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Original subtitles

A film by Goran Kulenovi�

PLAY ME A LOVE SONG

Wait, let me tell you! - Come on, please don't...

I am not kidding, I could have been boss wherever I wanted!

Civic cemetery, Tram, Zoo was interested in me...

Zoo? That figures.

You don't know anything. They were on their knees begging for me.

And I said, "No!"

Where are you going with that? Just drink it outside!

Are those for real?

What do you think?

WHEN DIRTY HARRY MET DIRTY SALLY

Thank you, thank you.

The following song is also ours... - Hey, yo, do some... fuck wait!

Do some Sex pistols! - We don't play that.

So the song is called... - Hey, you hear, do some Pistols!

You think this is a wedding and you can do requests?

And you think you are some hot stuff, and you can't do anything by Pistols?

I was playing Pistols when your mother was still thinking about abortion.

OK, then fuck, play some... You know what I mean...

Fuck your dead mother in her grave. - Piss off!

Struja, don't fight with drunk kids. - I am not going to fight...

I'll just break his balls! - OK, moving on.

We had some creative differences.

The next song, it was written by our guitarist Struja,

and it's called...

Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen, this is a raid.

Stay where you are, show your ID

and empty your pockets. Let's go!

Wait, where are Mario and Zlajfa?

Come here. Quick through the window.

What're you doing? - What?

What am I doing? If they catch me again with a joint, I am screwed!

Get out!

Stop or I will shoot!

What is this, Chief? Clint fucking Eastwood?!

Listen, Zlajfa. Enough with that Chief stuff every time!

Stop pulling me! You can't arrest me just because I don't have ID on me.

During a raid I can. - Wait, I can guarantee for him!

You can't even guarantee for yourself!

I can't believe this! - Hey, wait!

You can guarantee for him, huh? - Guarantee for who Mister?

Mother fucker, I'll take care of you when I get back!

I will be waiting here, OK?

Sini�a, we are not alone.

Why were you running if you have nothing on you?

I can arrest you for that.

Well if that's what you want...

Don't you be telling me what I want to do, are we clear?!

No sweat, Chief.

And mind your language! I just love arresting you bums.

And when I catch you... You are fucked! Move it!

Why are we here? - To search the premises.

So?!

Stop! Stop!

Struja, inside!

Quick! Upstairs before he comes in! - Who?

The fuckin' cop is chasing me!

Come on, kid. Don't make me chase you and kick your kidneys out!

You have nowhere to go, you realize that!

What are you going to say? - I have no fuckin' idea!

Fucking aerobics, mother fucker!

Good evening. Who are you looking for?

Good evening...

Well, what do you know...

Come on in, what you waiting for! Come on!

Oskar! Come see who is here!

Who is it at this hour?

If it isn't Petar Preradovi�!

Do you know who wrote "The death of Smail-aga Cengi�"?

Well... Ma�urani�, right?

See? This one knows! Why didn't you apply?

That's tonight! - What's tonight?

Who can that be?

I knew that one, but I wasn't 100% sure.

You wasted "Ask the Audience" life line on such an easy question?

Seriously, how come you didn't know that? - Who are you looking for?

Good night! - Who was that?

Cops, looking for some guy. Asked if he came through here.

He was looking for us. - I told him, "Only I could let him in. "

"Do you think I would let criminals in my apartment?" -Cheeky mother fucker!

Look! - I would el�m�nate 2003...

Do you really have to think about when Dinamo won the Fair Cities Cup!

Don't tell me, you didn't know that?

What? That's general knowledge?

And where are you from, kid? - He is from Zagreb,

but is not that much into football, he is more music oriented.

And you are a genius cause you accidentally knew that.

OK, if you are so music oriented...

Which year Vi�nja Korbar won the Krapina festival?

Like you know?

He is about to answer!

My f�nal answer �s...

1982. - Oh Jesus!

Fucking unbeliviable!

Where are those two geniuses now?

Deni, they split. They are probably not coming back.

We'll wait for them by the car! - Are we gonna ask boss for money?

I am not so sure he will pay!

What is this? - Jonagold!

You applied to get the money for the demo?

No, I just like looking stupid in front of a state audience!

OK, but with O kunas you won we can record a demo on my cassette player.

No shit, Mr Professor!

All I'm saying is, we don't have money for a demo and we need it urgently.

I am aware. - So I've got a great offer for the band.

But first think about it, don't say no right away... - No!

What do you mean "no"? - What do YOU mean?

We had an agreement... - For a normal concert.

We played almost the entire concert.

Kid, that's not the way to talk to me.

I had a fucking raid, someone planted some pot in my desk.

I told you to keep it locked! - Get the fuck off my case!

This is fucked up. Place will be closed for a week, and you want money.

That money means a lot to us, we earned it!

Dzaja, tell me who the fuck framed me, I had a fucking raid.

Kid, the man said "no". Shut up or we can talk differently!

Let it go, Deni. Come on...

And watch your mouth cause you won't be playing anywhere anymore!

No, I can't believe you are actually suggesting that. Wait.

It's clear. - I don't get it. Why is it such a big problem?

I see, otherwise you wouldn't be suggesting that. Here they are!

Did he give you the money? - Yeah, right.

Mother fucker, when will he pay? - He won't.

Didn't I tell you that... - I'll fuck him up.

Where are you going? - Let me go! - I almost got my ass kicked.

So I just let it go?! - Struja!

Let's go.

Are you going to tell them or should I? - Mario, I don't give a fuck!

I want nothing to do with it, and I think neither do they.

Yeah, but they don't know the whole story. - What is going on?

I told you yesterday that at "Alibi records" like our material.

Yeah, it's great. - But!

They have a fucking condition that we have to record it ourselves,

come to them with demo, and if it is good, they might remix it and...

Everybody's fucking us blind... - Right!

But that's the only offer we got in 6 months; we should do it.

Of course, it's now or never. We can't be a demo band for the next 10 years!

Sure, but it take at least a grand if we want it to sound good.

We don't have that money. - I have a solution, but Struja is against it.

What? To play at a wedding? Ha?

No, seriously, what? - Yeah, tell him.

Shut up! Yes, we got an offer to play at a wedding.

Play our stuff? - Fuck, Deni. Who would want our stuff at their wedding?

Fuck, who would want us to play... you know... - Slime.

An acquaintance of mine is the Best Man and he asked me if I knew a band.

I asked him how much he would pay, and he said up to a grand EUR.

Why should some idiots take that money? - When we can be that idiots!

Fuck you, Struja. You come up with something better!

You mean, even more stupid than that? - I am so fucking sick of you!

I can't have a serious conversation about that!

You're so childish! Fuck, it's all music!

You won't betray your country if you play a couple of pop songs.

Bullshit, man! - Stop fucking with me!

I can't drive like that.

You're shouting in my ear!

We'll talk about that tomorrow, after shooting!

Shooting for "Demoteque" is tomorrow? - Fuck, Deni, you forgot.

I didn't forget, I just thought...

OK, when is it? - We meet at 9:OO by the Main Theatre and then we go.

At 9? In the morning? - Yes, at 9 and don't be late!

Be quiet! - I won't be quiet! I spent so much money

on this apartment... - Everyone's asleep! Don't!

What? Don't what?! Let them hear!

Stop what? Stop what? - He's here again, and look at the time!

I will call the police! - I will take care of it.

It should be taken care with an axe! - Stop shitting me!

I always got your money back! - You stop shitting me!

Davor, tell him! He's asking for money again! - I wasn't asking for money!

I just need some change until tomorrow!

Dad, you promised that you'll leave us alone! - I'm not bothering you!

Fuck, I am just asking! - Come on!

It's late, you woke up the entire building. - Get the fuck off me!

Mother fucker!

Davor, sorry, I wasn't gonna...

Fuck off! You're nothing but trouble!

Fuck off! We'll you ever listen?!

Davor, it was an accident!

Come on, open up!

Go home, pop! - No! You're not my boss!

This is my apartment too! - I'll break your skull, got it!

Fuck off, I'll call the cops! I don't want to see you even if you are sober!

Is this the way to treat your father, you ungrateful piece of shit?

I was gonna give it all back, but now you won't see dick!

He started banging, he was gonna wake the whole building up.

Let him bang. Someone calls the cops and it's all over. This is worse.

My dear child, I can't help it.

I know he is a trouble maker, but when I see him like that, I...

How can you feel sorry for a man who raises his hand on you!

He wasn't always like that. - Don't! Ever since I was a kid he was

grumpy and rough and he was drinking! - You know why he was drinking.

That was his problem, but then it became our problem as well. - I know!

But with a small child, no job, thinking about leaving him...

But you didn't think that you were gonna screw your life and my...

If you left then, we might have had a normal life...

Listen, I am not complaining. It's too late for that.

All I am saying is that I won't let him screw with me anymore.

And don't let him in the apartment anymore, 'cause there will be trouble.

I will pop him and then what? - Please don't say that!

I'd kill myself if you went to jail! - Alright, I am just screwing around.

He's not worth it. I am not that stupid.

I've had it, it has been 20 minutes, we're going without him!

How are we going to record without singer? - I will move my lips.

It's all playback anyway!

Here he is! - Fuck him!

Wait, wait a sec. Stop!

Sorry, that's not the one, you should play the other song from a minidisk!

Did you get that? - We want th�s one. Mus�c D�rector chose �t!

He doesn't get to pick. We chose the song!

OK, let us record this one since they already prepared it.

Is it so hard to fast forward to a different song?

That's not the �ssue, we dec�ded to go w�th th�s song.

Do you want us to record �t or not? - Wait a sec.

You guys decide. I don't want to be the bad guy all the time.

This song is OK by me... but you wrote it, you should decide.

Zlajfa? - I don't know. Fuck, whatever you say.

What are we going to do, Mario?

To find out things - agree.

And don't cast away if you want people to see!

Yeah, fuck me up with a quote! OK. Play that song.

I don't think it's that bad.

I download that stuff at home and sing it just for the fun of it.

Yeah, Deni, and I take what we do more serious than that.

You're not gonna compromise that, playing that shit for one night.

No one's gonna know anyways.

OK, fuck it, you will know.

Maybe we should do it without you?

It's the same shit. You are all "When dirty Harry met dirty Sally" as I am!

Either we do it together or don't do it at all!

Wait, Zlajfa, you are OK with playing at the wedding? - I am not.

But if it is the only way to get some money, well fuck!

I sure won't loose my sleep over it,

'cause I'll know that we did everything to get the album out.

Was Pirandelli the one who said that the end justifies the means?

Machiavelli, damn it! - I don't give a fuck if he was Pussyrelli.

I am not on a quit show here. Get off me and stick to the topic.

I said my piece! - Fuck, it's like if we had to kill someone

to get the album out that would be justified as well.

Shit, man, you're totally off the track here...

OK, but isn't there another way? I mean, it's not like it's millions?

Look, Struja, our 3 months earnings were enough for some gas... - My ass!

OK. To pay for the rehearsals, and that's that!

Did any of us earn something? No. Do we have rich parents? No.

The only things worth something are the instruments. We can't sell them.

OK, when do you have to let that guy know about the wedding?

Day after tomorrow the latest.

OK, this is what we are going to do. I have that job interview tomorrow...

Are you gonna wash your hair? - I won't brush my teeth either!

If I get the job, I can arrange for some small loan right away.

I thought you already went to the interview? - Tomorrow's the final part.

They will test my French. - But you only know like four words in French.

Never mind that. My connection told me it's formality,

so they aren't actually going to question me. - Wait, wait.

Say they don't hire you, will you agree to do the wedding then?

Look, Deni, I will get the money one way or another.

Don't tell me you thinking about borrowing from Anja? - Don't you worry.

In two days I will get that money! - And if you don't?

Fuck, if this, if that...

Then we'll play that wedding, when you people are so into it!

Hey, Zlajfa, do you remember...

That night When you told me no

Those were my crying eyes

That could never let you go

You are totally fucked up.

What does that mean? - It means, "Where did you work before?"

But I didn't get it so I was thinking you know, like -

travaille - travel...

Yeah, right. You morons can't speak a word of French and laugh at me.

So the connection worked like a charm?

That guy fucked me up! - You don't need a job if you are working in a bus.

And in tram too...

What the fuck is wrong with you!

I get it, bro, I really do, but I can't do more than I told you.

I get that, but I was thinking that maybe we could make a contract

where you get all money from sales... - I get that.

But I don't do business that way and I can't make such contract.

I know, but... - Listen, mastering, distribution, advertising...

It's probably not going to be covered.

So I'm probably in minus to start with and I simply can't finance

recording, regardless of how much I like your band.

Look, I really dig you guys... - Yeah...

But, fuck, you'll have to cash up for the first part!

Why are you following me now? - We want to see the extorting of money

from an ex girlfriend. We feel we might learn something today.

Look, first you must have a girlfriend to extort money from.

There is nothing for you to learn.

Besides, I can't have delegation with me. - Intimate extortion.

And who said you have no style?!

Besides, she's got nothing against us, we didn't dump her.

No, you just didn't stop nagging about her being pain in the ass and stuff...

But she doesn't know that.

You didn't tell her? - I'm not stupid. To dump her and then tell all that?

It would look like I dumped her because of what you thought!

Like she was not embarrassing you.

"What Bob Dylan? That's Guns n' roses song. "

For "Knocking on heaven's door. " - Fuck.

During "Purple Haze" she asked me, "That's Peppers or Pearl Jam?"

Fuck.

OK, geniuses. Now fuck off if you want to get some easy money!

The last one to get to the bench is an ass!

Motherfucker!

Hey, Anja! - Davor.

Come in, it's OK! - Yeah, the last time he almost had me for lunch!

Please, him on a leash. I have something important to ask you.

Come on, Snowflake.

Davor is afraid of me.

He doesn't know what a good puppy I am.

What are you waiting for? Come in!

What are they doing here? - We have a rehearsal later.

I know they are your friends. I have nothing against them.

But they treat me like I am some kind of an idiot! - No, they never.

He's gonna have to eat shit, if he wants to get that money!

I can't believe he even came up with such a stupid idea.

He barely managed to get rid of her, now he is going back to the wasp nest.

If you are so smart, why the fuck didn't you tell him that before?

You can't talk sense to him. He'd rather deal with her now,

than play at the fucking wedding. What more is there to say?

So how's music career going? - Aaa... good.

Well not so good.

I mean, it's OK.

We found a record label and now the guys and I are trying to get

money to record! - So that's important thing you came to ask me?

What do you mean? - You came to ask me to lend you some money?

Just tell me if you need the money.

You know I can't say no to you. Help yourself!

That is not why I came, but it's good to know how you feel about me.

Come on, please. - What? - That's not what I meant.

Look...

so I thought... I mean... I don't understand...

Look, never mind...

See, Davor. It's hard being without you.

Don't feel bad!

But you came here and...

I just came...

To ask you if you were still mad at me, for...

Breaking up with you like that.

No, I am not mad, you know...

I can't be mad at you. - Right, you can't be mad at me.

Sorry, this was a stupid idea to come here and bother you again. - No, no.

I am really glad to see you again. But it's hard for me. - It's OK.

'Cause I thought that maybe you changed your mind. - I didn't.

I don't know. Look, I would not want you to be angry with me. - OK.

That's why I came.

I don't get how the two of them ended up together?

That was the stupidest part.

The two of us were �n rock club, and she was some sort of a darker g�rl.

Struja saw th�s good-look�ng babe, and naturally,

he couldn't know that she was �n one of her phases wh�ch last one month

and that she couldn't care less for rock and stuff.

And fuck it. - He didn't figure out the entire evening that she's acting?

Well, I told him to get those ears checked, but... - I don't get it.

You know that wax �n our ears, he �s got more of �t.

He can't hear well when there �s no�se around. You never not�ced?

No! - So he was work�ng th�s babe ent�re even�ng

and he d�dn't hear what she was say�ng. He just sm�led and noded.

We used to have great talks in the beginning.

You used to listen to me, took me to clubs and to your concerts.

You let me fall in love with you. And then you became distant...

Well, first of all, you were the one who didn't want to go to clubs.

You avoided my concerts...

I told you I had other interests which you didn't want to share with me.

I can't be doing fucking feng-shui on a Saturday evening,

or go to a Sunday mass with you, don't you get it. - I'll never get it.

If you say you care about me, can't you try a little?

Or is it my mother? - You mean the fact that your mother treats me like shit?

No. Besides, you said yourself last time that it's not gonna work out.

It's not. - So? Why torture yourself?

You could find a guy who is better than me in second. - Ah, Davor.

It's OK, Anja. Everything is OK. - No, Davor, everything is not OK.

I am pregnant.

I am pregnant!

Well they had to go out eventually.

Eventually they had to end up somewhere quiet, right?

What?

You didn't hear this from me, but by that time he was in love!

No shit? And he always used to say that he didn't give a fuck about her.

You are gossiping like some granny! - Look, I am just saying.

Yeah, right...

I am not asking anything from you. - Look, don't start with that now.

Of course you had to tell me and we'll together...

work something out. - No, we have to see whether we will stay together.

'Cause if not, then it's simple and the problem is mine alone!

Anja, you are not going to blackmail me into staying together.

I am not blackmailing you, Davor. I am just telling you how things are.

Great! That sounds like blackmail to me!

Hey, did you see our performance on TV? - Ahh, we looked bla, stiff.

They were shooting my right profile. Like they knew it was my shitty side.

You look shitty to me from all sides! - That's cause you have no taste.

No, but that is very important, how you looked on TV.

Like it's gonna help you get to 81. - Of course it will.

81 what? - You don't know the life goal of our Deni here?

Why he is in music?

Come on, pop-singer, tell Mario! - Well, it's not like I am hiding it.

My goal is to sleep with 81 women. Until I am 30! - That figures.

How did you come up with that number?

I read that Bill Wyman was counting women he slept with until he was 30.

Charlie was married and faithful...

Brian was wasted all the time... Fuck, the other two had to make some songs.

So no other Stone could compete with him. - He only slept with 81 women?

Of course not, he slept with 810. Deni extracted some root there...

Fuck it, I had to set a more realistic goal. - And how far did you come?

You never realized that he was keeping score on his guitar?

Yeah, that's right! Fuck, I thought you scratched guitar somewhere!

So... how many? - Dirty dozen!

Not bad! - Yeah, give me some more fishermen stories...

Whatever makes you feel better! You want names?

You think you will reach your goal? - Lf we have an album, no doubt.

See, videos plus newspapers equals babes!

At least I said what my goal was! You're hiding yours like a pussy!

So you have some holly goal as well? - So what if I do?

I will share it if it comes true. - Yeah bro, that's a good one!

In any case, I don't have to worry about how I looked on TV!

You don't have to worry. Drummers are allways hidden.

Which in our case is good, otherwise you'd have to wear a paper bag!

Or be wrapped like a mummy.

Yeah, keep laughing, my beauty comes from within.

Here he is!

Did you get the money? - No.

What's the matter? - Nothing...

When is that wedding?

For starters, we could do some songs from Mi�o and Oliver.

From Mi�o? Are you insane? - I knew it!

And what would you like us to play at a wedding - Stones or Let 3?

No, but I guess we could do some of those pop-rock, not too heavy stuff.

Look, Struja, I promised the man we would play music for all ages. Fuck!

We can do some easy stuff, but we must have a few pop songs!

Since when does Mi�o qualify as a pop? - Then what does he qualify as?

It's more like folk music. - You are shitting me, Struja, Mi�o is pure pop.

Magazin is more folk, we don't have to play that, but Mi�o, Oliver, Fosili...

Fosili?! - What the fuck? Are you saying Fosili are folk too?

I mean, they are not folk, but that's just stupid to play.

I am going home right this minute and everything can go to hell!

What is wrong with you? - You are jerking me around!

Did you agree to this wedding? Yes! You think I wouldn't prefer to play

Doors or something. You can't play that at a wedding!

We rehearse properly or nothing. And to hell with the record and all!

OK, fuck, calm down, play that fucking Mi�o.

I know what these guys want to hear.

We have less than a week to rehearse 3-4 hours worth of wedding music.

It is too short a time for us to bicker about every song.

It's better to give it up if you're be like this...

He said we're going to do it, let's rehearse it, Mario, play some Mi�o!

...jerking me around...

They rule, you know...

You know, you rarely see older guys jam like that.

And they can really play, it's not like...

Fuck it, that's not them.

"When dirty Harry... " from 7 to 10.

It's 9 now...

I am sorry...

No, it's OK, we are on a break so we are just fooling around.

I brought a friend to hear you play, but we won't bother you.

No, no, it's no bother, we are rehearsing.

Just sit down and be quiet! OK? - Great. Struja, thanks!

Let's try that new one "Sweat" - What's that, a "C". - Yeah.

Bye, guys, you are the best! - Thanks, bye!

What did I tell you?

We are not going to make it this way.

Rehearsal is at 8 tomorrow morning! - 8? There's no way I am getting up!

Way, Deni. If you don't show up, I'll start looking for a new lead singer!

Come on. - I don't fucking care!

You got me into this and I will not embarrass myself in front of people.

We will rehearse early morning! - Struja's right, tomorrow at 8!

What are you doing? - Making a bed!

You will sleep here? - Sure I will, who would wake me that early at home?

That's not such a crazy idea.

No way! - Zlajfa, gimme a break. It's my only chance to show up on time!

There isn't enough oxygen for two guys here!

If I can survive the smell of your feet...

Fuck, like there's oxygen outside.

But I am not giving you the pillows! - And a kiss good-night? - Fuck off!

Good morning

You were drinking brandy all night

Morning ruins what's started last night

Blow me! - I smell coffee, goddammnit...

Davor, you're awake?

Yeah, I have... a job interview at 8! - It would be great if you got it!

Do you know where your old tapes are? - Old tapes?

They should be in that drawer. - Yeah, great, that's what I thought.

Here they are. - Don't be taping them over again. I saved those.

No, Mario asked me to lend him some. - OK! And good luck with the interview!

Yeah, thanks.

Fuck...

Yes! Hey Anja.

No, you are not bothering me, but...

I mean, I can't think of a smart thing to tell you.

Well, no, but... It's not a decision you can make in a...

Sorry, someone is at the door. I will call you, I promise! Bye, bye!

Hey... Did you find anything? - Not really.

OK, call those two to meet us at the flee market!

Check out the hair-do. - She has the same one today.

That's why it's called a perm! - Hey, look what I found!

Great! - You are such a red-neck, you don't know what hits are.

Check it out, "Lilac street" rules!

I forgot to tell you, his parents are big patriots

so we have to take that into consideration. - What, Ustasha songs?

You are out of your fucking mind! - OK, we'll not play "Jure and Boban",

but those other ones, I don't know... - Thick fog has set in.

Yeah... Fuck off, I don't know, maybe Thompson.

Thompson? Isn't he an "Ustasha"?

OK, we will not play "Cavoglave," but "Winds from Dinara" and such...

You are sick. - You know how Deni sings that?

He version is, "Grandpa, don't throw yourself from the gas-plant".

The hymn of the retired.

Look, he can sing it like Pavarotti, don't bother me with that shit.

OK, Struja, if a man comes up to you and offers 100 EUR for a song...

A excellent example, bro. Let's include a blow job in case he's horny.

You're such a baby! We will rehearse it just in case, you don't have to!

Which one, we don't have to rehearse blowing, we can play that!

Mario, look. "A song for the Chief"!

Would you like me to get that for your birthday? - Such a baby.

How can you eat that fatty stuff?

I will reek of onions tonight.

So Deni, after the second "I like that",

guitar comes in and you go...

Coming here was not a total waste... - Spending money we don't have?

What are you talking about, the guy sold it to me for...

I am off, guys, see you! - Wait up, we are leaving as well!

I don't know about Zlajfa. - What? Fuck! I am ready teddy!

Guys, we are actually good at this!

Stop banging, something will fall off.

We are fucking great talents, we will rock that wedding!

What is he on?

He is still young and innocent. - He'll always be like that.

Until something fucks him up!

Hey! Don't throw ashes in here! Can't you see my doping is inside?

That's a lovely spot, you could have hung it on a review mirror.

Who is gonna look?

Bye, Zlajfa! - Bye.

And where are you rushing to?

Nowhere anymore...

Get out! - You have no right to frisk me! - Really?

Did you maybe study Criminal Law with all the onions you've eaten?

I know you have no right and don't harass me. I've got witnesses!

What witnesses... - We are his witnesses!

What the fuck are your witnesses for! Let me see some ID!

Dra�ko, write them both down.

And for you... We can do this the easy or the hard way.

If you want, we can wait for the warrant, and then you're in trouble.

Why are you so hard on him, it's not like he is a dealer!

Smart guy, you don't want to mess with me!

Zlajfa wanted to play smart, and now he wishes he didn't, right?

Dra�ko, search!

Here it is! - That's mine!

Yeah, that's convenient! And you just happened to leave it in his car.

Yes, that is mine and Zlajfa didn't know that I left it there. - Really?

And what do you say? - I don't have a record. It's only misdemeanor offence!

Shut up! I'll break your legs!

And you? What? You gonna let your friend take the heat?

I had no idea that was in the car.

That's not mine. That's all I know.

OK, smart assess.

You are coming with me. Two of you get out of here. Dra�ko, take him!

That was stupid. I'll get you eventually. Now you got him in shit!

It's OK, guys! - Cut it off!

That Sini�a is such a scumbag!

What would've happened if Struja didn't say it was his?

You would be looking for another drummer for next few months.

For one joint? - Not exactly one.

I never had a lot on me but he caught me several times before,

so he is just waiting to frame... - What can they do to Struja?

Nothing. They will file a misdemeanor report

and he is free in the afternoon.

Fuck, I am so stupid!

My Mom was right when she said "Mladen, you are a piece of shit!"

No, you're... your name is Mladen?

That's the last time you said it!

But, come on, Mladen!

I don't believe it. - Don't tell me you don't like it?

Ma, can you get it, if it is Anja, tell her I am not home!

Why are you avoiding her? - Hello. Hi, Anja...

She's been calling to get me to decide whether I will be with her or not.

I really don't understand what's the rush. - Why are you doing that?

Tell her that you don't want to be with her and that's it.

And why didn't you graduate on time, got a job and finance our CD,

instead of bringing me this shirt! - What does that have to do with this?

Why? Fuck it, you did 3 years, passed exams with good grades

and then nothing! Why? - Do you want me to explain that to you now?

You don't have to, but how can I explain this thing with Anja to you?

It's not as simple as it looks from outside.

You think I don't know that you still care about Anja?

If I tell you, be with her, you would tell me that it's a compromise.

I'm just saying, stop messing with her, tell her it's over.

You would tell me to be with her?

Look, my oppinion is irrelevant here. Important thing is what you think!

You said it yourself, I think it would be a compromise.

I really don't get why you are so stubborn about compromising.

Aha. You think it's a showoff? - It feels a little adolescent, sorry.

So you think that a man can have ideals until he is 18 years old,

and then you can let it all go, right? - You got it all simplified now!

Look, the way I see it, if you can live with it, great.

If you can't... - You stick to your principles even if it fucks people up?

No, if you can't live with it, it will mess you up first,

and then you will end up messing everything around.

My old man is the textbook example. - Your old man? - Yeah.

Why him?

He used to be some accountant in this company...

Long time ago. And...

Then some director persuaded him into taking some money.

Fuck, Mom says he was not the type.

It was a lot of money at a time.

And they did a great job, no one ever figured it. It just...

My old man obviously... you know. - Yeah. He couldn't live with it.

You know the rest. He started drinking and making trouble.

Then maybe it's not such a good idea for you to come with us tomorrow?

What? Are you afraid that I will start drinking afterwards? - I don't know.

Maybe. Look, it's all over now.

Maybe nothing will seem so hard after this. Maybe I'll propose to Anja.

Stop dicking around. - OK, I'm pulling your leg.

To give up an opportunity to play Zlatko Pejakovi� songs,

wearing this shirt in front of drunk morons? I wouldn't forgive myself!

It will be worth your while! It's a small price for achieving a life goal!

And how would you know what my life goal is? - Stop shitting me.

You told me when we made the first band at 15.

Unless you changed it since then. - Wait...

I would love to see people singing my songs? - You remember!

Jesus. I was such a naive kid.

And that is not your goal now? - And like you have no goal in life?

Well... Let me quote the "Animatori".

"I like tasting other drinks

"And eating good meals,

"I love when everybody's happy, I love livin' peacefuly... "

You can't sing "Animatori" with that "Pet shop boys" voice.

You are full of shit!

Should I take that shirt so you don't "accidentally" forget it?

No need. When the going gets tough, the tough gets going!

Good night, ma'am!

Deni liked the shirt? - He said we would look like "Fun lovin criminals".

Retard. More like Teletubbies.

You're right. - What did Zlajfa tell you?

He said: Fuck your dead mother in like cold grave.

That could mean he hates it... - That's how I interpreted it.

Davor! Anja left a message for you!

She did? - She wasn't very clear.

And the message was... - She said...

You didn't need to worry, cause the thing was taken care of.

And she also said that she doesn't want you to call her...

OK. - That's exactly what she said. She wouldn't tell me more.

It's OK. Good night!

Going to bed, Anjci?

In a minute.

Are you sure about tomorrow?

Good night, Dad.

Good night!

Davor! Are you going out?

Yes, I am going for a walk! - It looks like it started to rain.

Good night.

Ton�ght I came out �n the ra�n

I came to th�s c�ty s�de

The c�ty was �n flames all n�ght

People were turn�ng the�r backs on me

G�rls peep�ng �nto my heart

And all I wanted to say

I am just a guy from the other s�de of the c�ty

I am...

Motherfucker! Shut the fuck up!

Emica, come back inside, Leave that dog.

Bo�o! Snowflake is not barking for no reason! Maybe it's the burglars!

Then it's not smart to go there! - Well, move it and come here!

Look, if someone was there, they already left. Let's get inside!

Whoever you are, you're fucked up if Snowflake gets you!

Oh Lord, the paranoia...

Ton�ght I came to th�s c�ty s�de

Bo�o!

Bo�o!

I'm just a guy from the other c�ty s�de

I w�ll take you to a wedd�ng

I w�ll take you to a wedd�ng, my love

You'll only I�ve for me, my love

Holy fuck, the couple is arriving.

I know, but I had to go get something.

Is this what I think it is?! - Where did you get it? From little Elvis?

So, we open with "Green, green grass of home", right?

You guys are nuts.

I got these... - Jesus Christ!

Sheriff McLoud! - If we are going to be bozo's tonight, let's do it right.

Here, I borrowed some for you too! - Let me try.

Let me see. Maybe later, when I am drunk enough.

Look, Deni, your color! - Hey, bro. I have to make it up to 13 at least.

I can't afford looking like a lumberjack from Alabama!

Get ready, the bride and groom are arriving any minute!

Mario, what are the names...

Come on, be serious, when they come in you start with the greeting!

I know, but what are their names, so I can congratulate them... fuck?

Damn it. I forgot to ask.

What the hell, just call them bride and groom, stop complicating.

He has to make an impression or he won't get another wedding gig.

Come on. - Guys, get serious, they are coming.

Good evening, dear guests!

Would you please get up and give our lovely couple a big applause.

Let's make this day even more special so that they remember it forever.

Here they are. They are entering shyly.

That's it, let's welcome them.

And now, dear guests, please raise your gla...

Has everyone raised their glasses?

Let us wish to this beautiful couple

all the best in their future life! May it be filled with love and happiness

and may each day...

be like this one.

The day when they exchanged their vows.

This day is not over yet. It has just started.

And it will last, with, I hope excellent meals, and selected drinks,

and with our modest music contribution until the morning hours!

And now the toast!

Our Hall Manager wanted me to announce... Please, applause for Hall!

OK, the Hall Manager tells me that we have our first speaker.

Ladies and Gentlemen, the groom's father!

Let us hear some smart talk from the happy father!

You go tune while I do my smart talk...

Dear guests, friends, I won't take long, I would just like to welcome you

and tell you that I am happy we will be having fun together tonight!

We will talk about our Sini�a later.

And now, a few smart words of love.

We are all glad that this thing between Anja and Sini�a,

which has been neither long nor short,

but was long enough to let love happen

and to enter that love into holly marriage, which is the most important.

Sini�a was not the only one to profit from it, my wife and I also profited

cause we welcomed two beautiful persons into our family...

Bo�o and Emica! Bravo!

That's all from me for now.

We will talk again later... Are you tuned in?

And now let's have some fun!

Play it, Sam!

So as you heard...

As you heard everything has to be in good spirits tonight.

We will start with a happy song for our dear couple!

I couldn't care less about who is driving you home tonight

I really couldn't

And if you are as happy as you say you are, even though I know you lie

It all kills me inside

I take sorrow day and night

For you wear white tonight

And I don't care that you are neither Sun nor Moon

I don't care

But through the mud you won't come clean

To my bed

Once that I am gone

All the waters, my swan

Will become clear

My white swan.

Anja!

Anja! - You piece of shit!

Why didn't you tell me? - Fuck off!

What was I supposed to tell you? I'm getting married and you go figure?

But you can't be marrying someone out of spite! It's fucking crazy!

I am marrying Sini�a out of love, not out of spite.

Right. That is why you were calling me all these days! - What do you care?!

You obviously didn't care, so what do you want now?

Now you want to fuck up my wedding, you selfish piece of shit!

I came by your house last night.

I know you think it's too late for me to saying this, but it isn't...

You don't love that guy and you shouldn't screw your life because...

Because of what, Davor?

Stubbornness?

I have to get back to my guests.

I would appreciate if I didn't have to see you anymore tonight!

Anja...

Boy, you are playing with your life!

Anja told me, you're fucked up, but to force her into this marriage...

You forced her and thank God for that!

If you don't want to deal with Sini�a and... Andjela, darling!

Emica! - I was just asking young musician for some more cheerful songs!

Thank God, they started playing something more lively!

So you said: "One woman's tears", "I hear you have a new guy",

and "Why are you making a fool of me". - Listen, you little piece of shit...

Either you get out of here or go there and smile.

'Cause if the Smoljes get to you... - You like the Smoljes, ha?

They've got money, power, connections. Everything for your princess!

Fuck off, scumbag! - Fuck off, bitch!

Are you insane?

Hey, can you hear me? - Leave him, he must be drunk.

No, Chief, I am not drunk, I am miserable!

So I'd like to be pissed a litlle about it, if that's all right with you!

Thanks for understanding!

When the undertaker throws

The last shovel of dirt over your ass

You won't be drinking alcohol anymore

So, brothers let's drink it

Until it...

...dawns

It's the old habit of

Hrvatsko Zagorje

And we are having the best of times

If only it would be like this everyday

Let's drink until it dawns

If there was no love, no love,

If there was no love

There would be no world

No me no you

No me no you

My dear fairy

No man from where I am ever sold no wine

So drinking must be fine

Thank you! Here come the appetizers, so we will take a short break.

Don't eat too much 'cause we will hit it hard after the break!

Bon appetite!

What happened?

What could happen? - I don't know, you are kind of quiet!

It's just my stomach. - I thought it was only in the mornings!

Must be the champagne, I don't know.

You are a great singer.

Thanks! You are a great dancer.

I am Deni. - �ur�ica.

And way is good-looking Maid of Honor all by herself tonight?

I was hoping there would be some cute guys here tonight.

I could recommend only one.

Did you see Struja? - No, he must've gone crazy over Anja and left.

What are we going to do? - I don't know about you, but I have to camouflage.

You must try the shrimps... Hey, music guy!

Hey! What's up? - Guys, keep it up like this.

I don't want the groom to tell me that I got him the funeral band!

Fast and crazy, from now on! - Feel free to speed it up a bit.

Do I know you from somewhere? - No, I don't think so.

Why did you put fake mustache on? - Image, you know, like a joke...

OK, fine then.

Taken! - Just a minute!

I'd swear I've seen that guy...

Who knows, maybe he's Anja's brother.

You've been with her for so long that you hardly know her parents.

Best Man, don't bullshit me, we've been together for three months now!

Did you see, he didn't wash his hands? - He is one of yours!

That's why it bothers me. What was I saying?

You' been together as long as.

Yes, besides that...

We're alone. Besides, the belly is not showing yet, so we rushed things.

I had no idea that... - No one knows yet, not even her parents.

Anja wanted to keep it that way, so you don't know it either!

Got it, Chief!

Is someone smoking pot here? - You are not on duty, relax.

I am always on duty, that is why I was made "policeman of the year"!

Then you can relax now! Let's have a ball!

Good that you stopped me. This is the last one.

Doctor prescribed it for my nerves. - Looks like we have the same doctor.

I have some more, just in case. - I am Bo�o.

Zlajfa, nice to meet you! You are Anja's father? - Aha.

Here you go. - I'll have some to calm down.

That son in low of yours almost caught me! - He knows you already?

It's not his fault, that's his job!

He is just that kind of a guy. He would lock me up too!

Hey! Here!

And now he is part of your family? - Imagine that.

Unlike Emica, I wasn't for this.

But what can I do if Anjci wants it.

But the pregnancy... That got me by surprise.

We'll have to roll your stuff. - No problem.

When my wife finds out... hell's gonna break loose.

I have been at weddings before, but usually the singers are sweaty

50 year olds with 80's haircuts. - I don't play at weddings.

I am a singer in a rock band. This is just for tonight...

So, I scored well. - Technically speaking, I scored.

Historically speaking, you still haven't.

I would've never find you if Hall Manager didn't clue me!

And he asked me to calm you down.

Hall can blow me.

I really don't get you! You didn't want her and now what?

What? That doesn't mean that I can be all happy...

Fuck! - What?

You are still in love with her! - Mario, cut the crap! - Me?

If you are not, you are going to ruin her wedding just out of spite, right?

You don't think she married him just out of spite? - How would I know?

Even if she did, they are not going to get divorced if you make a scene.

You'll only get Anja to hate you.

Maybe that's your goal. Then I'm going home!

What are you suggesting? That I go home?

I was going to suggest that.

We can wrap this up without you, now that we started.

And we'll record with his money? - Fuck it, then we should all go home!

Wait a sec, you're angry with me? - Not at all!

But if you think that I will play dumb while you go crazy, fuck off, Struja.

What the fuck...

Wait, what's wrong with you people?!

Musicians, what is this... - Fuck off! - It's OK, I will pick this up!

You're right. You guys, finish the gig if you care so much about it. I'm off.

Come on, like this is all my fault.

I don't care about the money, I just feel stupid leaving cause we promised.

That's right, stay here and play on!

Struja, go fuck yourself!

It's not easy to be a professional.

Everyone wants the money without doing anything for it. - Go fuck yourself.

You shaved? - What?

Mustache? - The glue is not holding anymore!

You should fiddle something, appetizers are almost over. - I know, I know.

Let me just find my guys. Sometimes they just disappear on me!

Chain them up! And just pull!

You are all fucking pop musicians.

Where were you when the Time played at Ben! - What? What pop musicians?

I am... Look at this.

I did this in Berlin. - I've got one too. Look.

Fuck me, rebel from '71.

And this! "Iron Maiden" Amsterdam.

I got 100 Guldens discount for these small letters.

You can't compete with me. Look at this! On my kidney!

Lepoglava prison. - And it cost me, what, a box of cigarettes!

It looks like that also!

They transferred me for good behavior.

3-2 for me! Stones in Budapest!

3-3! I was also... - Deni! Zlajfa! Where are you guys?

Where the fuck are you! Am I the only idiot here! Zlajfa!

Deni! Where are you guys?!

Come on, people, the break is over!

Come on! Deni!

Are you feeling any better? - Aha.

You look like it's our funeral, not wedding! - Stop bothering me!

Don't take that tone with me! - You will arrest me? - What is wrong?

Bride, what's wrong child? Are you feeling sick? - No, she's fine!

I am fine, I just felt a little dizzy from the champagne.

Then switch to whisky.

The break seems a bit to long.

Sorry for delay.

I will start... and the rest of the band will join me!

And so we rehearsed and now we are playing at a fucking wedding!

My dear Zlojfa! - Zlajfa! - What?

Zlajfa, I said! - That's what I said.

My dear Zlajfa, you are a hell of a man!

A giant! Didn't you have a mustache? - I did.

My dear Zlajfa, because you are one heavy rocker,

I will tell you my life's dream! - Then I will tell you mine!

Fair enough... I have always...

I have always wanted to be in rock'n'roll! - No shit!

Shit! I couldn't, cause I got married!

Mother fucker! We smoke it all...

What I want to say is... I have saved some money,

and I will give it to you.

For what? - What do you mean for what? For album!

All I ask is to be signed on the album

and to whatever, hit the triangle in one song!

I just want to be in rock'n'roll! - Your wife won't let you, Bo�o!

I don't give a fuck! I'll divorce her if I've to. You are my guiding star

'cause you are single and you don't give a fuck! - That's right!

You do what you want, you fuck who you want! - That's not right!

What's not right? - I'd like to fuck who I want, but they don't want me.

A, fuck! But if they'd want you, you would fuck them! - Well, yeah!

That's it, that's arranged! Your turn now. - My turn what?

Tell me the secret that's been eating you from inside! - Oh, that?

It does eat me. I am counting on you not to laugh, that is why I will tell.

No, I won't laugh! - My dream is for...

...c'mon, man... Chaka Joe to come and hear me play!

Chaka who? - Chaka Joe!

Who's that? - A drummer in a fucking great British band

"Jumping Joe and the Motherfuckers"!

He is my idol! When that guy's kicking, everyone is on their feet!

Motherfuckers! Great!

You just saw what it looks like when electricity is off. However,

Struja is back on! I wrote this for this girl and...

I was stupid and she never heard it. I just hope...

I hope it is not too late to sing it to her.

I promised you star and skyes

With my knees on the pavement

And my head in the clouds

For twenty years old's life is like a roullette

All we have to choose is which number to play

You just say if it's black or red

And your superman with a mullet

Will find his way

I would have given anything

That night

To be the man I was

In your eyes

Son of a bitch!

What? You think that will help you? You came to fuck up my wedding!

Get the fuck off me, you fucking ape! - I will kick the shit out of you!

Let him go! Let him go! - What's wrong with you, you whore?

Raising your hand at a pregnant woman, you piece of shit!

Anja, it's Sini�a you're pregnant with, tell me! - Get off me, Mom!

Now I have had it!

Ante!

Let's go! - Son, don't do that, not with the gun...

Sini�a... - Shut up! I don't want to hear a word!

You too! Drive! Come on!

What is it? You think I won't shoot? Come on, take one step! Come on!

Let her go! - Don't be the Prince Charming. I'll blow your brains out!

Walk!

Come on!

Motherfucker. - Get in the car, quick!

Bo�o! Bo�o, get in the car with us! - Fuck the hell out!

You want me to drive? - Even stoned I drive this car better than Gauda.

Bo�o, hold on! - What are you talking about? What Gauda? You mean...

Gimme the keys! - I am driving! - Fuck! They'll get away!

Move, you idiot, don't get in front of the car, you stupid fuck!

Like Groom, like Best Man! - They turned right. - I can fucking see that!

Watch out, can't you hear the sirens?

What can a siren Do to me, I am not Ulysses.

Are you nuts?!

You're crazy! This is not an airport!

Did you see, just like in the movies?

If I didn't get a heart-attack now...

Sini�a...

Sini�a, please stop.

You're freaking out for no reason. I have nothing to do with him. - Right.

Except that he knocked you up? You are such a whore!

Sini�a! - That was enormuos mistake!

Sini�a Smoljo is the last person to use to spite your ex boyfriend.

I love when someone refers to himself in third person. - Shut up!

One more word, one more word!

Has anyone seen them? - No, fuck! - Car one way, right?!

Whoever sees them first, calls the others! Let's go! Quickly!

Bo�o! Come here!

Bo�o!

What are you waiting for? - I'm trying to think like him.

Yeah, like you will figure that out! Come on, don't fuck around! Drive!

You are so rude! - Come on, my friend is in that car!

My best girlfriend is in that car as well, so cut the crap!

You can call the shot, so you can't blame it on me later on!

I know as much as you do. Go right after Zlajfa.

OK, you said right!

Now I see why you are single! - What did you say? - Nothing.

Fuck, how are we going to find them? - I don't even have a cell phone.

I've got it! Fuck, I left it in my jacket at the hotel!

Fuck it. We can only hope we are heading in the right direction!

Nothing...

If you see him, call me right away.

I'd rather deal with that prick myself then let Sini�a do something stupid!

Bo�o doesn't have a cell phone! - Fuck, I knew it!

He has one. I bought it for him, but stupid ass doesn't carry it with him!

Fuck!

We can't let him handle it. You know what's he like when he gets pissed!

We barely covered that last thing up! - We can deal with the guy later.

His wife is there now and everyone saw what happened.

What would you do? - I would beat the guy, I wouldn't pull out the gun!

Cut the crap, it was his wedding!

Motherfucker! - What the fuck is wrong with you?

You know where he is? - Speak up!

Where we kept that witness guy!

Fuck! Dra�ko's right! That was on the right.

And you always call him stupid!

Sini�a really has a bad temper... - What!?!

Emica, honey... he can't...

No, Andjela, honey, I am sorry. But he crossed the line.

And your daughter? Do you know... - Ante, don't... - Ante don't what?!

Do you know who's the father of the baby? Does she know?

Do I know? Does anyone knows who she is pregnant with, for fuck's sake?

Sorry, I don't have to listen to this. - You will listen.

Shame on you! How you raised her?! - How dare you?!

Your son kidnapped my daughter with a gun!

Did you hear me? - Shut up!

Hallo! Where is that? OK, I am on my way!

Wait, wait, wait!

Come back! Come back!

What do you want!?

Sini�a, please. How do you plan to solve anything this way?

We'll solve something. - Yeah, like a criminal!

Shut up, you piece of shit or I will put you in the trunk!

Badge and a gun makes you a sheriff? - Motherfucker, you can't be quiet?

You can't keep your mouth shut?!

Was that a shot? - Yes, it came from there. - Motherfucker.

There!

Yeah, fuck! - Turn the lights off.

Why are you whispering? - Don't stand here. Go right behind the wall!

Seriously, why are you whispering? No one can hear you outside.

Stop jerking me around!

What should we do now? - First, he mustn't hear us,

'cause we can't do shit if he does, and second,

Zlajfa, do you have something metal in your trunk?

Fuck... - What? - I do, but the trunk lock is fucked.

I have to hit it hard to open! - Fuck that. - Like you don't know that!

There's Deni with that chick! - Shit, they passed!

Where are we?

I should have been driving. Now we are lost.

What are you doing?! - Wave to your friend!

What... Look at him. - I saw him a while ago.

Walk. Don't look at me, just walk.

Walk!

Sini�a, please, light the way. - Shut up and walk!

Let us go... - Walk, motherfucker! When I tell you to walk!

He's in the big hall! - How are we going to approach?

We can't just jump him, you can't see shit here! - We can sneak up and...

What are you, Winnettou? You'll stumble on something and he'll kill you.

Why didn't we? - Shhhh!

Why didn't we call the cops? - We don't have cell phones! - I have one!

Now you are telling us?! - Such a pissed-off band, I didn't remember.

You just rushed inside... Fuck... there is no signal!

Let's call from outside. - I don't need you for that.

So what should we do now, wait? - I don't dare waiting.

I think the best thing is to let him know we are here.

He doesn't want witnesses. - We could have done that in the hotel.

Let's not get into what we could have done, Mario. - You could have had.

But you also could have taken a bullet in your knee. He can't see you here.

And even if he wanted to, he couldn't kill us all. - True warrior.

You spread here.

I'll go over there and call you. You'll answer, but loudly.

Let him think there are lot of people!

You sure he knows what he is doing?

Yeah. Bo�o did more prison time than that black guy, Mandula.

What Mand? You mean Mandela! - Yeah. Fuck you and Mandela too.

When did you write that song?

In the winter!

Why did you wait then, until it was too late?

It wasn't too late to get you away from this asshole. - Great job.

Instead of living with him, I will die with you. - Anja, stop dramatizing.

I am not scared of him! - You're so stubborn.

Love birds! Be quiet!

I will show you who you wanted to fuck with! - Fuck off.

I have nothing to do with you. - Sini�a, he has nothing...

Go and defend him, that will not help him! - Let them go, Sini�a!

Bo�o! - There are witnesses here! Right?

Right... witnesses? - Right! - Right!

Old man, you are going down!

You are going down! The police will be here any moment!

Don't shoot, you piece of shit! - Dad!

He shot Bo�o!

See what you did? See what happens when you interfere!

Sini�a, that's enough. Put the gun down!

Enough?!

You pull this crap on me and now I should go home, ha?!

I don't care how many of you are here! If I want, I can kill you like rats!

Leave the man alone, what did he do to you? - You did something to me!

Don't!

You can't kill all of us!

We called the cops!

It's OK. OK.

You showed them who's in charge here. - Nothing's OK!

Nothing's OK! You can't talk to me like that!

I am not some criminal here!

I am Sini�a Smoljo, mother fuckers!

I am the law here! - Don't do this.

If you kill this one, it's over!

Let them go! You have a career! - Sini�a, please! Bo�o is bleeding!

What did you say, whore?! With a singer, ha?!

With a singer! Come on now, singer boy, why are you hiding?!

Play me a love song now, mother fucker!

Try singing a love song now!

Police, drop you gun, now!

Guys, it's OK, we are all police. - I don't care, drop the gun first!

Where are our badges? Fuck, at the hotel!

Drop the gun now!

Drop it!

Get away from me!

Let me go! Fuck off!

Freeze! Don't come any closer! I will shoot! - This is not over.

I will get you, you hear?! - You're not getting away with this!

We will all testify... Chief!

Take his hand-cuffs off, motherfucker! - Step away, sir! - It's alright, Ante!

They are doing their job! Don't worry. You'll get out tomorrow! - Quiet!

You are a dead man! - And you are one stupid dick!

Motherfucker, let me go!

Let me go! Let me go!

SIX MONTHS LATER

I don't know why he wants to talk to him.

I tried telling him...

I didn't even try, 'cause then he does things his way.

He wouldn't listen, unbelievable.

That's why he will do better in life than I did.

For 25 years I was listening and obeying and an ulcer bothers me more

than the bullet I got in my stomach. - That's your own fault!

What, for the bullet? - No.

God knows that was my fault. But the ulcer thing, it's your own fault.

That's my point. Struja better not let you whip him.

Specially 'cause you are the spitting image of your mother! - Don't!

It's true! She was just like that! Good looking and fucked...

I mean a handful. I just hope your son will handle her better than I have!

I still don't like that he went!

Well, it's not so bad in here. - Yeah, I am sure it's great!

Davor...

I am really glad you came.

Well I am not! - I know...

You do?

'Cause I was afraid that you might think that I came to thank you.

It's better for you to visit me here, than for me to visit your grave.

Wait, did I ask you to do this? Did I ask you? - Wait, Davor.

You know what I said at the court and during the investigation...

Leave the court and investigation out of this. I want to know.

What gave you the right to solve my problems?!

After twenty years of creating problems to me - you suddenly

remember you are my father. And what do you do? You kill a man!

I know Davor, if that could have been solved any other way... - Cut the crap!

Even if there was no other way, it was still my problem to solve.

Davor, I know you can't stand me...

Look, that's not the point... - No, no. It's OK. I'm aware of that.

It's my fault that you don't really know me.

No, please, let me say this.

This is not about drinking or whatever. I'm not looking for excuse.

I know what I did.

I am talking about this case. I didn't want to redeem for last 20 years.

I just made a rational decision.

I can't let someone kill my son!

I was not going to let my son have to kill someone!

I'm expendable, trust me. It's better for me this way.

He was gonna do what he said he was when he came out of the jail.

And you know it too Davor. - We will never know!

He was gonna do it.

He could have hurt you, that girl and that kid, for no reason!

It's not as simple as you'd wish.

What if his old man decides to shoot me? Or one of his friends?

How far would that go? Should Mom shot them? I don't get it.

Nothing gets solved that way! - Can I answer that?

First, no one is going to touch you. - Do you think I am scared?

I know what you meant. - How come you seem to know everything now?

I told you, you don't know me!

That drunk, quarrelsome bum, that was not me! - That's rich you know.

OK, if that's the only way you can talk to me...

I guess I deserved it! - Now, you're saint and everything will be OK.

If is makes it easier for you, I did it for myself.

I feel better. - There's no "if". You did that for yourself.

OK.

If you think you'll fuck me up with that Gandhi performance, you won't.

OK.

You're some piece of work!

How is your wife?

She is not my wife! - OK, call her as you wish.

Just tell me, is baby OK? - Baby is fine.

And what's with the grandpa act? - Well, no. I just thought...

I was hoping that maybe... When the baby is born...

You could bring me some photos. - Oh yeah? - Yeah.

OK, we'll see.

And what else now? Music request? - OK, now that you ask...

How is your band? How is that working out?

I'll tell Mom you send regards! - Davor...

It's OK, Dad, I know...

Tell her to come see me.

I don't know. I'll tell her, but this thing is too horrible for her.

Take care now.

What's up, losers? Worried I will be late for the sound check?

Bo�o called �lajfa and said to pick you up, 'cause... How he said it?

You'll be emotionally and psychologically down. - Well put.

Since he left his wife, it seems he loosened up with pot consumption!

Since his wife kicked him out 'cause he gave us money for the album.

Come on, your father in law is worried for you. - I'm not gonna kill myself.

Fuck that, he can't let his daughter become a widow twice in six months...

What are you talking about? - It slipped out.

Fuck, if Deni said it, OK, but you... - Sorry, Struja. - Fuck off both of you!

What am I, some pussy you have to watch your language in front of!?

Alright, but he... - Cut the crap! It was a good one, so what!?

Don't you worry about me. What's with cymbals? - Of course I got them!

Deni thought it would be best to open with 'Anja' cause the crowd digs that.

Look, Deni should better worry about how to make it on time.

Ever since Thirteen took him under her wing he hasn't late anymore!

What Thirteen? - �ur�ica, of course!

Are we going to play Anja at all? - Is it on the album? - Well, yes...

Then we're going to play it! - OK, I was just asking. -I'm just telling you...

I would g�ve anyth�ng

That n�ght

To be that man

In your eyes

I am watching us now in that black-white video

Which car headlights are playing on the ceiling

I try to put things together inside me

Weather I should put them in my heart or in my head

Still - we're here: You, me, and my Dad

Our big love in a small, small space

And still My darling sleeps on

In the room where I used to hang posters on the wall

I would give anything

That night

To be that man

In your eyes

I got a dick full of empty words

Of small macchiato, big patriot nerds

Tonight my crowd is waiting for me

Tomorrow who knows where we'll be

Although we are in bed You will surely ask me

Please tell me What did you have to do it...

Who's that making noise, Mister?

Engelbert Humperdinck, pop! - Yeah, you can hump my dick...

Watch out, old man! - Move away, you can't talk to smart people like that.

Don't embarrass me!

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