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EASTERN SERBIA

Buffet at Madza's

He's armed and dangerous. If he resists, eliminate him.

Team B, prepare to break in. Fire squad is ready!

Petar Ciric, Intelligence service.

BLACK WEDDING

EARLIER THAT DAY...

Look at this one.

That's the guy who came from Germany.

Let him be. He doesn't have an easy time of it.

It wouldn't be easy for me either

if I came from Germany and my mother-in-law screwed with my head.

We'll take it. Deliver it to our home. Let's go!

Hi Mitar, how are you? -I'm in a hurry.

You're up so early? -Didn't want to stay in.

Why didn't you wake me up?

You should sleep and rest.

Are you OK?

BELGRADE, SERBIA

I don't want this discussion to turn into the male/female dispute.

It's an outdated story. Parliament is made up of 40% women.

Not true. 37.3%. -I don't know the exact percentage.

37.2 is the legal minimum. I hope you're aware of it.

Could we get back to the topic?

What is it the State could do better in this case?

It doesn't matter what the State could do,

it's clear what the position is.

The real question is how society reacts?

This is the nub of it.

Why did this poor woman do such an awful thing?

Why didn't her partner's family allow her to get an abortion?

Who gave them the right to do so?

You'd have to deal with that, as the State.

It's inappropriate that a person of your reputation

interprets the murder of a new-born by justifying the perpetrator.

If anyone here is immoral, that'll be you.

The State should guarantee a woman

the right to decide what to do with her own body.

Her body is hers! - It belongs to no one else.

Her body is hers! It belongs to no one else.

Neither her husband, nor his family.

Based on what you say

I can only conclude that a human life isn't important to you.

So you think human life doesn't include women?

We're talking about the life of a child.

I'm a mother and I know what I'm talking about.

Then you know what our demographic stats are.

Are you a liberal or a right-winger? Make up your mind.

Your NGO sponsors haven't prepared you well for the TV show.

Dear viewers, we'll make a short commercial break.

Two minutes break!

Why are you doing this?

Back to your positions, folks!

Is everything OK? -Why wouldn't it be?

On-air in thirty secs!

Natasha, you're taking things too personally.

I don't act professionally? -I didn't say that.

So, what's the problem with my expertise in last week's case?

Prosecution characterized it as a voluntary manslaughter.

The murdered woman insulted her husband.

He pushed her, she fell, hit her head and died.

The penalty for this is 1 to 8 years in prison.

You forgot that they were about to get divorced.

The defendant was extremely jealous. It's a first-degree murder.

The penalty is 10 years to life. You have to fight for her.

Let's stick to the law. -The law you wrote.

"Us"? -You, the men.

Not that? - It's about you not taking the facts into account.

The child saw what happened. What about the autopsy report?

Neither the murderer nor the victim knew she was pregnant.

It's a first-degree murder. -You're not a lawyer, but an expert

who should determine the murderer's sanity.

The way you handle things... I'm sorry I'm not a lawyer.

Hey, hey. -Mom!

My love. How's my lil' monkey?

Did you behave well? -Yes. -For real?

Shall I ask Milica? -Ask her.

Milica? -She was good.

I feel exhausted...

How was school today?

We had a maths test today... Mum!

We had math test today... -I did great.

Of course you did. All that home tuition...

Bravo.

We won't make it to the pool today...

But we can finish the puzzle.

And we can order a pizza, if you did your homework. -I did!

Tidy up your room? Helped Milica? -I did.

We made cookies together.

Those cookies? -Yes. -They look tasty.

Amazing! -Milica has a recipe.

They're easy to make!

You think I could? Come on, order a pizza.

Song: Leo Martin - Ima vremena

Fifty-five or even sixty thousand souls

at the Yugoslavian People's Army Stadium are witnessing

the rhapsody orchestrated by the red-and-white dressed players.

The Red Star takes the lead two to zero after 30 mins of play.

Sead Susic and Stamenkovic scored for the red-and-whites,

who have just lost the ball.

It looks like it's an out for Partizan.

Here we see Kaloperovic who's trying to cheer up his players,

but they seem totally disoriented.

Novakovic has the ball, He passes it to Stamenkovic.

Stamenkovic passes the ball to Novakovic.

Novakovic doesn't seem to have a solution.

Novakovic tries to pass a long ball to Acimovic.

Acimovic is going forward!

Now or never, great kick and goal. Goal!

The Red Star leads 3-0. Goal, goal, goal!

Yes! The Red Star beat them! Fuck them. -Fine...

Dusan Savic, what a shot!

What a game!

Acimovic, Dule Savic, they threw Partizan's players to their knees.

What a first half for the red-and-white players.

Go to hell!

What a performance for the Belgrade audience!

Dominance of the Red Star, determined performance

the final score 4-1 and top spot on the Yugoslav championship table.

Thanks comrade Krcun for the Red Star.

On behalf of the sports desk of Radio Belgrade,

Milovan Djuric greets you. Have a lovely afternoon!

Mica, you champ, you're the best there is.

That was... Let me shake your hand!

Are you mad at me?

What happened? -What do you mean?

I was waiting for you to bring me brandy!

Am I supposed to work if I'm thirsty? -I'm sorry.

I couldn't stand watching this.

Here, I'll make amends right away, forgive me.

8 o'clock? Right.

I've written it down. Farewell!

What's up, boss? -Working, as you can see.

You know who is here? Bjekovic, and Zarko Zecevic basketball player.

Drinking, laughing, hitting on the girls.

Shouldn't they be ashamed after today's fiasco?

They don't give a damn about their club.

Mind your own business. -Look, realistically,

if Antic wasn't in the army in Ljubljana, if he played this derby,

everything would've been different.

He would put pressure on Srba whenever he got the ball.

And they would kick him out of the game. And this.... -Theoretically...

Fucking hell, your guys won and you won't even buy a drink.

One more round.

On your tab, journalist? -Of course.

You haven't settled your tab for months

but you keep spending money at the fancy spots.

Never talk to me like this in front of my colleagues again.

Listen, Mica, you and I have to talk about something.

About what? -There's an idea you might move to TV.

Two weeks trial. It would be worth your while!

Excuse me, are you Mica Djuric, the radio commentator? -Yes, I am.

My friends won't believe me. -Your friends, is it so?

Yes, my university friends... -My apologies.

Since you are so wise, would you sort out a dilemma for me.

Regarding the military junta in Argentina...

Will they shoot Isabel Peron?

You have the most beautiful voice.

Thank you. -Your voice is even more beautiful in person.

That's just because there's no radio static.

I could listen to your voice all the time,

even when you're commenting on sports.

Wanna come to my place?

My roommate has left for the weekend.

She's not coming back 'till tomorrow...

I'm a married man. -I know.

I don't mind.

I'll tell everyone you're impotent! -Have a nice day!

Good afternoon!

Good afternoon!

Uncle Petar, how about a coffee?

We have the new coffeemaker.

Why don't you pay some lad to do it instead?

Why are you working yourself so hard? -I'm not.

You should find the trucker to get the wood we need. -I found him.

He'll bring it over? -He will. -When?

Did you tell him we need 10 cubic meters?

Don't he dare bring less...

I paid for all of it. -Eat, mother.

Boba called me from America,

granny's treasure,

he says he's been in the cabin all day,

he's sick of the truck.

Don't whine. Don't speak Vlach in front of him.

He didn't hear from Marko for a month.

When it's daytime in the USA, it's night in Germany.

Poor kids! Working all the time.

Brothers can neither see nor hear each other!

Where are you going?

Would you just shut up! You're ruining my life.

It serves you right for marrying the old geezer.

You didn't have a proper wedding.

Eat, mother. I cannot bear to listen to you.

If need be, I'll pay for it. I'll pay for it.

How much does a wedding cost?

How much does a wedding cost?

Mitar, where're you headed with that rifle?

Can you hear? Someone is shooting.

Someone is shooting in the village. -Let them shoot.

Hush.

Mitar, brother! What's going on? Mitar!

Mitar, don't!

Please, Mitar, don't.

Fucking hell!

Run! Run!

Tomorrow at midnight...

You're now a part of our family.

The Black Rose is your family.

Petar! Code red!

Get ready! We're landing in two minutes.

His name is Mitar Stojic, born in 1960.

Studied and worked in Germany. Came back a few years ago.

No record, no children.

Ten people dead.

They should break in and kill him. He's going to kill her anyway.

He's already killed ten people. -Eleven.

Where there's 11, there's 12..

I know this guy. -Where from?

War, I think.

What's his name? - Petar Ciric, I think.

Intelligence Service.

The word is he's seriously cracked.

Are you the negotiator? -Yes. What do we have here?

A trigger-happy lunatic.

Shot his family dead. Then the neighbours.

We tried to reach his relatives,

to buy some time before you arrived. -He's holding the waitress hostage.

It's a wonder he stopped after 11 people.

Perhaps he ran out of ammo.

He shot at my men when they tried to enter.

He's holding a hostage so he has some demands for sure...

He only demands death.

Nobody talked to him? -No, we were waiting for you.

His name is Mitar Stojic. He is 60 years old. -I know.

Waitress is Jelena Mirkovic, 30. -Local? -Yes, they both are.

Required by procedures...

Go, go, go.

Haven't I told you he's a crackpot?

He'll kill him too.

There will be 13. Unlucky number.

Get ready for action.

Petar Ciric. Intelligence Service.

I'm here to talk.

I am stepping in.

Easy.

Hi there, Mitar.

Just take it easy. I'm a friend.

Hello, Jelena. -Hello.

Mitar, I'll come closer now.

Easy. Just take it easy.

I just want to check if Jelena is OK.

Listen to me. I have nothing to do with those people outside.

They are armed. I don't need a gun. Nothing to be afraid of.

I just came here to talk. I'll put my gun on the table now.

I just wanna talk. I'll put it on the table.

Here.

Come on, let the girl go.

Let her go. She's your neighbour.

You don't want her to keep crying.

You know her, Mitar. Take a look at her.

This is Jelena.

Do you remember her? You must remember her.

Have a good look at her. Come on.

Take a look at her. Do you remember her?

Jelena, say hi to your neighbour, don't be afraid.

Come on.

Hello Mitar.

Tell him who you are.

Jelena, Bane's and Jasna's daughter.

You know her, Mitar. That's Jelena. Little Jelena.

You used to come to our house. -Talk.

You used to protect me from the bullies when I was a kid.

You once whipped a dog that had attacked me.

You see, you know her. You defended her.

Don't hold her like that. You're not like that.

This is little Jelena, your neighbour.

You taught me German.

I got an A at school.

You see? You defended her. You taught her.

You're a good man. Come on, let her go. OK?

Why do you squeeze her like that? You don't want her to cry again.

She's tired. You're tired as well.

Why don't you rest? I'll help you.

Mitar.

Let her go now. OK?

Come on.

Come here. Come on. That's right, Mitar.

Come, Jelena. Come here.

Come, don't be afraid.

That's right.

That's right. Come on.

Come.

Katabasis.

Morava to Arrow. -Morava copy.

Action over. The suspect has killed the hostage and committed suicide.

Copy that.

Song: Bilja Krstic & Bistrik Orchestra - Sanko Si Bonka Zalibi