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Hi Joc�!

Let's Change. I will bath in the sea instead of you.

You could sure use a bath.

Send me a postcard from the Riviera. - If I get one, I'll send it, okay? Bye.

*With dreams in your head*

*You look at the road*

*Yes, in some way or other*

*Finally and only*

THE KANGOROO *Feeling the desire*

*You listen to the song*

*Yes, in some way or other*

*Finally and only*

*Yes, the road is waiting for you*

*With temptation in her eyes*

*A girl stares at you*

*Yes, in some way or other*

*Finally and only*

*Hesitating*

*You step on the pedal*

*Yes, in one way or other*

*Finally and only*

*Yes, the road is waiting for you*

*It's waiting for only you*

*Who can hold back a kangaroo today?*

*After a long wandering*

*You find every forest strange*

*You look over the woods with doubts*

*If it was just a story*

*You would realize everything*

*By thinking it over, everybody could see*

*Where you headed*

*In the end, it's easier to understand*

What's up?

The car broke down, and I need to go on. Would you give me a lift?

- I can take you to Paks, is it okay? - Thanks.

Watch out for my recorder. It's a rare one.

Why didn't you hitchhike a car? It would be faster and more comfortable.

I tried but they didn't stop.

Since the incident, when some women killed a driver, they no longer stop.

- That was an awful case. - Yep, it was.

Aren't you afraid that I might kill you?

No.

I would gladly accept a fag.

Karesz's car broke down. We've been standing there for two hours.

Did you get tired of it?

Well, it's not that. It occurred to me that I could go to Boglar.

To Boglar? Why?

Well, there's the Lake Balaton and some interesting stuff going on.

Someone told me that last year they lived in the chapel on the hill top.

Now, an artist lives there, but anyone can stay.

And?

That's all.

You have good taste in music.

Who are these blokes?

They enrolled to the Kangaroo school. An advertise Camel cigarettes.

You are a cool guy.

Thanks. - Who are they?

Are you going out with them? - I did. Why?

- With all of them? - Yes.

With this one too?

Yes, why?

This is an unlovely chick.

She's alright. There's nothing special about her. - She is a poseur, isn't she?

No, she isn't.

She's cool.

Cooler than me?

I don't know. You look cool as well.

Is she Japanese?

On the Mathias square, there's a girl in the cafe who looks the same.

Japanese?

Just her face. She's dating an Italian guy, who is a horse dealer.

Horses? On the Mathias square?

Yes. He buys them to make sausages.

- Is he an old chap? - Italian.

I know that, but is he old or young?

Well, I cannot tell. Are you going to Paks?

- Yes. - What is your cargo?

- Phu components. - What is that?

I don't know. They build them into the Power Plant.

You have pretty thighs. I like such tanned, pretty thighs just like yours.

Hey, don't do this.

- Should I stop somewhere? - No. I want to go to Boglar.

As you wish.

- Are you offended? - Nope. Why would I be offended?

I don't want to offend you. You are a cool guy.

I would gladly go out with you, if I had a chance.

But it won't happen.

- Is this recorder yours? - Yes.

- Did you steal it? - No, I bought it.

If we could go to Boglar, that would be cool.

To Boglar? How?

By truck.

- What about the Phu components? - What about them? Nothing.

People are waiting for them. We transport components five times a day.

- Do you transport all of them? - I only come once a week.

Then, why do you care so much?

I really dig you.

We would spend wonderful days together, if we went to Boglar.

- Look at that Camel advertisement. - What?

What do you think? Which one of them would not take you to Boglar?

All of them would take me, except the kangaroo, but I can understand that.

- Then I'm a kangaroo. - Is there such a cool kangaroo?

Accept it. We will arrive at Paks in a few minutes.

- Don't you like me? - I like you.

I could love you so much. Do you understand? So much.

I see, but it's different when I'm working.

Business is business.

- You really are a kangaroo. - Maybe.

That's a pity. It will be difficult to get another lift.

I'll kiss you, okay?

Bye.

- Hey. - What?

- Do you have cash? - I have twenty.

- That's not too many. Take it. - Thanks.

- Bye. - Bye.

Hey, you've really become a kangaroo.

Good morning!

- What's up? - Szeged?

- Szeged. - Debrecen.

I remember that you slept in the store house too.

We had to use tilt as a cover. Rats were running like crazy around us.

- They were squeaking. - Fortunately, we had some rum.

Rum... You are Janos Balogh. You brought the rum.

I recognise your hair, Crow. Nobody has so dirty,

blowzy hair like yours in the whole Monarchy.

- I wash it every week. - Yeah, right.

- It's because of the dust. - Sure.

- Is there anyone else sleeping here? - Only the two of us. You can choose any of the beds.

- Which one is yours? - That one.

Then I choose the bed next to the window. You snore quite loud.

But you do it like a musician. A melody of snoring.

Still, sleeping in the same room with you is quite impossible.

Don't sleep then.

- I'm going to town. Wanna join? - Yeah... I'm ready.

- Aren't you going to wash yourself? - I already did in the morning.

You are all beautiful drivers. Beautiful children.

Well, Crow.

Cheers!

- Stop please. Are you a musician? - No. - Show me your identity card.

- Mother's name? - Gizella Raber. - Born? - In Kob�nya, 23rd February 1953.

- Profession? - Driver.

- Do you have an accommodation? - Of course, at Volan quarters.

- What is it? You don't like the scenery? - The scenery is nice, but...

- But? - A little bit empty.

Something is missing. Something strange.

- What? - The figure of a young woman.

A woman?

- Not exactly. Something... Something that gives meaning to goddamn nonsense.

- Aren't you married? - Divorced.

If I could find a woman who loves me, and has something, I would stay here.

You and me, we wander in this country, like headless kangaroos in Australia.

We go there, then there... but we never arrive.

Someday I would like to stop. To arrive at my home.

To stop? That's the worst thing.

The worst? Why?

In the 50s, we lived in the Vaci street. I watched cars through my window all day.

They always went somewhere. Always.

But I was locked up at home.

My father had already been in the hospital. My mother and sister were working.

And I watched the cars through my window.

I thought that the life on the road is eventful. Something always happens there.

In my whole adolescence, I wanted to get into a car and go.

- We have to be on the road, don't we? - And arrive to somewhere.

That's the worst. We had to go on, believe me.

If we stop somewhere, the secrets will be revealed.

- What secrets? - Something smells; someone shit on the toilet, the pipe is broken...

- The neighbours come with questionnaires. - Why the neighbours?

- I don't know. One of them is an agent. - Where?

It doesn't matter. He is an agent somewhere and brings the papers.

- Where do you live, Crow? - In Kobanya, at my sister's.

More precisely, it's my brother-in-law's flat. He is a car mechanic.

We work at the same place, but it takes weeks to meet each other.

- And does your brother-in-law like you? - Well, of course.

- Where do you sleep? - In the kitchen. It's quite comfortable.

Though I have to get up even if I don't work. I live like a prince there.

Alone in the kitchen, while they sleep in the room with their two children.

- Did your father recover? - No, he died.

- Your mother... - She remarried to a decent businessman. He works on the Bosnyak square.

I don't know exactly what he is doing, but it's profitable.

- In the afternoon, I saw an accident. - Where?

At the railway barrier. A goods train crashed a Volga.

- And? - The train smashed the car. Everybody died.

Three men, a woman with black hair, and the driver.

- Did the barrier work? - Yes. A guy in a ZiL caused the accident.

He overtook the car from the right. The driver of the Volga couldn't see the red light.

- Was the driver of the truck arrested? - I think so.

That fool. He can be a real dumbass.

You really ramble like a headless chicken.

Senorita! I would like a chunk of chilly chicken with catchy chips and hips.

Go to hell.

I would like a beer.

- Wait. - What else do you want?

- Which one is the horse dealer? - Why do you ask? - I just want to know.

- The guy with the mustache.

Are you a cop?

No. I'm looking for a woman. She lives here, on the Mathias square.

- She has freckles and curly blond hair. Don't you know her? - No.

- What's up? - Drink your beer and leave.

- Ok. I drink it, then I'll leave. - Drink it right now, and go.

It has a nice taste.

- Hi all! - Hi! - Come and take a seat.

Hi, Mari!

- Hi! - Hello!

- Olga wrote us. - What Olga? - Reti.

- You know, she worked at Terus's hairdresser salon. - Oh, Olgi. Where is she now?

Right now, she is in a camp near Naples. She says that she got some advantages.

- She always had some "advantages". - You slept with her too, right?

No.

And what happened when you locked yourselves up in the storage? Olga told us everything.

Fine, Potyike. Fine.

- Hi, guys! - Hi! - What's up?

- Hi, Crow! - Hi!

- What's wrong? - I'm feeling quite miserable.

- Did your truck break down? - Worse. I became a kangaroo.

- Tell us everything, Crow. - I picked up a hitch-hiker girl at Dunafoldvar.

- She was sexy, so sexy! - Get to the point.

There's no point. I transported components to Paks, and put out the girl there.

- Then? - Then nothing. She disappeared.

She wanted me to take her to Boglar.

First, I had doubts, but then I pointed at the Camel advertisement.

"Which one of them would not take you to Boglar" I asked.

She observed everyone on the picture, then she pointed at the kangaroo.

"Then I'm a kangaroo" I said to her.

But after two days, I really felt like I'd become a kangaroo.

- Hi everyone! - Hi, Zsozso! Come here.

And you haven't mentioned that you were working?

- I did. - And she didn't wait for you?

She was going to Boglar. By the time I'd finished, she'd already gone.

- I would have taken her to Boglar. - Me too.

- What's with this bad mood? - He's become a kangaroo.

Doki, please take this girl from here.

- Come darling, let's drink a martini. - Nope.

Come, drink something. Then I'll play a nice record for you.

- In the end, he will be drunk. - That's the goal.

- Who said that? - Me.

- Come one. - It wasn't you.

- What's up? Did you get a new girlfriend? - I've become a kangaroo.

- Did you get someone? - I picked up a girl.

She wanted me to take her to Boglar. I didn't do that. I left her at Paks.

And I've become a kangaroo.

Who said this stupid thing?

Was she pretty?

Quite pretty and sexy.

I bet you two stopped somewhere.

- No. - Then what happened?

- Nothing. - Can you give me a hundred forint?

We ran out of beer and we have no money at all.

She didn't sleep with you, and now you fell in love with her.

You like when a girl doesn't let you have her so easily.

I don't know what you want.

I can imagine how excited you were, but then fell flat on your face.

She would have slept with me.

- Really? - I'm sure.

- What's the matter? - Nothing.

Does something bother you?

Nah, it's nothing now.

No. Not here.

There's always someone behind the chapel.

- Should we go to the place near the railway? - No. I won't go there either.

- You don't want to... - I love you.

Me too. I love you very much right now.

Then let's go to my house.

- But your father... - He is away for the week in Paks.

Are you sure?

- Paks? - Yes. Come on!

- But your mother is at home. - She's working till 10.

She arrives home at 10:30.

Or maybe fifteen minutes later.

Come, I give you some palinka.

- What's in this? - Slop. Dad makes palinkra out of that.

Two litres of water. One part is fruit, other is sugar.

- Where does he make it? - There, on the gas.

Your house is nice.

There are two rooms. My parents has been saving money for fifteen years to buy it.

Oh, Crow, you choke me.

Wait a bit.

Take off your shirt too.

This is my bed.

Do you love me?

- I love you very much. - How much?

- This much. - Am I your only love?

- Yes. - Say that I'm your only love. - You are my only love.

- Don't you feel it? - I feel it right now.

Tell me, Crow.

Why are you a kangaroo?

I'm not a kangaroo now. It's nonsense. I created this all.

The train always comes to my mind.

What train?

Last year, the first time when we were together. Do you remember?

- At the railway bank. - Yeah, and the train came.

- It came and stopped. - At the moment, when we...

- It was too exciting. - Exciting? You wanted to get up. - But you didn't let me.

- That's why it was so exciting. - Zsozso...

It was my first time. They saw me and I was ashamed of it.

They were watching us through the window.

But it was already so strange that I did not care about it.

- I only felt that I love you and that's the most important. - They weren't watching.

Yes, they were.

I saw a woman bending out of the window and shouting something.

I don't remember this.

I can understand that. But I remember correctly.

- And that train... - It was a coincidence.

Maybe.

Since this incident, every time we meet, that train comes to my mind.

I feel like... like someone was beating me.

Someone's at the door.

Never mind.

What time is it?

10:30

Who can it be? I'm coming.

It's not your mother, is it?

But you said that...

I'm coming!

My shoes...

- Why don't you open the door, my girl? - Oh, it's you.

You ruin the house. I thought you arrive at 10. Were were listening to the radio.

The transformer broke down. They let us go at 9.

There will be no night shift either.

Move out of my way.

Good evening! They play good songs on the Pet�fi radio and I like...

I like songs.

- Don't hurt, Zsozso! The thing is that we dig each other. - What?!

- She likes me. - He means that we are dating.

- What are you doing? - We are dating.

- Are you dating with a pimp? - Crow is not a pimp.

Crow can speak English as well. Say something in English.

- You are my destiny. - What is he saying?

- Not to be angry with him. - But I am angry.

Is this why we brought you up? We've been working for 25 years without any rest.

Do you know how it feels like working in a foundry for eight hours a day?

For you, working is... This is why we gave everything to you.

- But Mom, I'm working too. - Only for one and a half year.

- But I�ve been giving you food for seventeen years, you... - Mom!

While I'm at work, you bring idle pimps into my bed.

It's my bed. I bought it with my own money a year ago.

Anyway, Crow is not an idler, he is a driver.

- I can imagine. - He works at Vol�n, like Dad and me.

- Well, I've never seen such driver before. - But madam, I'm a driver indeed.

Then shame on you! You sneak into a house, though you are a driver.

- Do you know for how many years we saved money to build it? - For fifteen years.

And you still have a loan, Zsozso mentioned it.

You bastard.

- Mom, don't be offended. - Do you want one more?

If your father hears about this, he kills you.

How could he learn about it?

- I will tell him. - No, you won't. - You'll see, I will tell him.

At the moment he arrives, I'll tell him.

I can't bear it anymore. Working till I die, while you are here with this...

It seems like you forget that I'm not a child anymore. I'm working, earning money.

- I also have the right to vote. - Did you feed the rabbits?

No. Your father works at Paks, I'm at the foundry in 40 degrees, in gas.

And you didn't feed the rabbits.

I'll tell this as well to your father too.

You know Crow, since my brother went to the army, I have to feed the rabbits.

Rabbits are useful.

I can't bear this anymore.

- What's now? - Nothing. You can go home.

- Will she tell your father? - No, she won't.

- It's good that you met my family. - Why? - You can see what we are like.

I want you to see it.

- Well, goodbye! I have to go. - Come here.

- Are you really a driver? - Of course. What else would I be?

I've always been a driver.

- This palinka tastes good, doesn't it? - Yeah.

It's homemade. My husband makes it.

- Two kilograms of fruit. Two parts from water, one from sugar. - Great method.

- Are you hungry? Do you want to eat some omelette? - No, he doesn't.

- Say thanks for the good hospitality. - Your palinka tastes really good.

Thanks for everything. Goodbye!

It's the police. You are arrested for receivership. Follow me.

- Here's what you wanted. - Hi, Joco! Are you back?

No, I'm in Marseille.

I'm sitting in the Mediterranean sea and waiting

for you, but you are in a pub drinking beer.

Beer. Ice cold Kob�nyai beer with a lot head.

Let's drink to your arrival.

- How was the journey? - Good. Quite good.

At Genoa, I wanted to go on the new highway.

But it was too expensive, so I went on the old road by the beach til Nizza.

The Mediterranean sea was in front of me.

- I felt like being on a ship, not in a Volvo. - I bet it was great.

But it was too hot, and due to the overwhelming brightness, I had a headache.

- What do you think about it? - It's exactly what I wanted.

- How much is it? - Four thousand. - Is that enough? - You are my friend.

Totyp! Bring a glass for yourself too.

- How was your journey? - It was good, nothing special.

- Are you hungry? - Well, we can eat something.

- Misi's already making fillet steak. - Thanks, Totyo.

So two fillet steaks with tartar sauce, lot of toasts, and more beer.

- Viceroy. - What happened? - It means viceroy.

- Yeah, this is it. - Simple. It's similar to janitor.

- I wonder what M.Q. means. - Q? Club... Yacht club.

Something like this.

Anyway, what's up?

Nothing with a big orange hole in the middle.

- You promised me to talk with your boss. - I did talk.

- I told the thing to the old Karesz. - Who is he? - The boss of the drivers.

- What did he say? - He thinks that you are going to leave them.

- Haven't you told them...? - I told them, but...

It's about something else. They don't like to have unmarried drivers in the west.

And they're not looking for new drivers. We have excellent ones right now.

- The fillet steaks will be delicious, Misi minced them twice. - Thanks, Totyo.

- But they will recruit new drivers, right? - Yeah, of course.

- But don't hope that you will be the first. - You could remind you boss again. - I will.

- Ketchup, please. - Okay.

- You should check the mirror sometimes. - Something about my hair?

No. Who cares about your hair? You've just started driving recently.

First, you need to have professional knowledge, political reliability, and speak languages.

- Do you see this dictionary, Joco? - Yes, English-Hungarian.

- Do you want me to say something in English? - Not really.

- You don't like English? - We need English the least.

You could learn German, Italian, French or maybe Russian.

- I fancy English. Even the music charts are led by English bands. - Wait a bit.

- What? - Music charts.

Then ask for a bigger truck to drive and avoid accidents, ok?

Thanks Joco. I will try.

- But I would appreciate if I could meet you boss. - I will tell him again.

- It can be fantastic to drive a Volvo. - Not bad.

- Bravo, Totyo. - If I get the chance, can I drive your Volvo a bit?

- That cannot happen. - Just twenty metres.

Taste it.

Good, isn't it?

Be careful with the happiness-dealer. Quite popular now.

Thanks Totyo. By the way, I brought nothing.

- What is it? - The fact is that I only eat roasted meat.

I can't afford to eat such half raw, half roasted meat.

Well, it's only raw. On whose side are you, boy?

- Hi, Joco. - Hi.

- I see you returned. - Can I pay you a beer?

Thanks, but I'm leaving. I was going when I saw you here.

- I would gladly pay you a beer. - Thanks, it's kind of you.

Well, have a long rest. Bye.

Did you bring some weed?

No. You know that I never smuggle weed. Sorry.

Don't misunderstand me. I only wanted to have it as a thing that I can show off with.

If you don't have, then that's it.

- You know me, Rafi. - Yes, I know.

- I don't make business of it either. Would I want some trouble? - I know.

I wouldn't think this about you.

- Calm down. - Bye, Joco.

Hi, Kata. Take a seat. I will call Joco, just a moment.

- How are the girls, Crow? - Fine.

- What's with Zsozso? - Nothing interesting.

Pottyike told my wife that the things between you and Zsozso are turning serious.

How would Pottyike know?

Moreover, she said that Zsozs� is in totally love with you.

You don't understand these teenagers. They are crazy chicks.

You'll see that every woman is crazy. You'll have two children like I do and you'll see.

- I have other plans. - Of course. Most of us had them.

I don't have to marry someone.

- What are you laughing at? I have serious plans. - You have to make them come true.

On Monday, you ask them to give you a bigger truck than a five-ton.

Potyike knows nothing. She doesn't have anything else to do, but to talk nonsense.

She's a real wildcat with instincts.

- Don't be offended, she does it because of Kitty. - I have nothing to do with her.

Well, I heard something else.

Potyi, Kitty. Only two sluts in Kobanya.

Maybe, but one of them is a simple, while the other is a siamese cat.

- Which one is the siamese? - Does it matter? You have Zsozso.

Please, give this to her. I'll come there in a sec. Thanks.

- What's up, Crow? - Oh, you are so cool.

- Where are you going? - To the Pillango. I'll punish Potyike.

She left. She has a date with some beat fan guy. - Beat?

That's it. Punish me instead of her.

- Crow, are you here? - As you can see.

Zsozso was waiting for you until now.

- We didn't talk about meeting. - She waited, cried, then went home.

Cried? Why did she cry?

I don't know. You should know it.

- Maybe I should... but I don't know. - Where have you been until now?

- I was in a pub with Joc�. - Well, if it's more important to you than her...

- And what's up with you, darling? - It's so cool that you're here.

- You're gonna take this truck? - Ah, no.

I just would like to.

Everything�s alright? The boss is busy, but he wrote your name on a list.

Well, the most important is the driving experience of several years.

When you got there, at least you'll have it. Bye.

- Good afternoon! - Good afternoon!

- Good afternoon. - We'd like to speak with you.

- Are you going to Pest? - Yes.

- Are you transporting something now? - No.

We are lucky, my friend.

We'd like you to transport a boat to Szarszo.

You can earn a hundred forint in half an hour.

I won't do it.

Okay, I pay two hundred.

Not worth it.

Look, we pay four hundred. You don't have to do anything.

We take the boat on your truck here, and my son will wait for you at Szasz.

- I can't do it. - How much money do you want?

It's not about the money. This road 7 is the most dangerous.

If I meet an inspector, there will be trouble. Do I want that?

- Well, then you won't do it. - Let's go.

Damn! Refusing four hundred forint like this. I've never seen such thing before.

This whole power plant is fantastic.

I like to come here.

These modern things always make me excited.

Tell me, mister. Where will the reactor be?

Here, in this pit.

We are here.

Dear Crow. I've been waiting for you in the Pillango for weeks.

I heard that you've been put to foreign service, but I can't accept it.

You'll be like my father; he is never at home, we only see him on Sundays.

Then he goes bowling, and at night he's already drunk. My mom always says that.

But I really hope that you won't be like him.

And I hope you love me.

I love you very much. When you visited us, that was the happiest day in my life.

Because you felt that we are connected to each other.

If we could have spent one more hour together, everything would be better.

I have a secret as well that I wouldn't tell anyone.

But I'd like to tell you.

It'd be good if you could come home on Sunday.

I'll be waiting for you in the Pillango at four o'clock. With love and kisses, Zsozso.

Well, it's done. Give me your waybill, I'll sign it.

Here.

- Do you need a lot of people here? - Yes. Why do you ask?

- Don't you need a driver? - If you like the place, you can settle here.

- Are you married? - Not yet. - Too bad. You could get a two-room flat.

- We could give job for you wife too. - What can a driver do here?

Anything. Later on, you could join us and transport isotopes.

Isotopes?

You would transport radioactive isotopes for analysis.

In safe conditions, of course. Containers with double walls.

Are you interested? - I will think about it. - You have the time.

- Thanks. - You're welcome. It's my duty. - Goodbye. - Goodbye.

- What's up, pal? Why are you here? - We always meet.

Do you want to go somewhere and eat? I'm really hungry.

I've just arrived, but I don't eat in any restaurant.

- Then where? In the truck? - No. Things have changed.

- I found my woman. - What woman? - My woman.

The one I talked about in the summer.

She made me dinner at home. You can come too.

- Thanks, but she doesn't know me. - Never mind. Come with me.

I'll marry her, then we move here.

When we met in the summer, I didn't think that you were serious.

She made chicken paprikash with dumplings.

- I'm in a hurry. I'll eat something on my way. - Come, Crow!

- They're waiting for me in Kobanya. - I'll show you the house and the garden.

- Next time! - Goodbye! - Bye! - Congratulations for the chicken paprikash.

- Hello. Hi all. - Hi.

- Hi, Crow. Long time no see. What's up? - Nothing.

- Come. - The boys want something.

- Hi all. - It's the third day of the month. Don't you know?

- And what? - Name day of Stephen.

The boys think that you'll invite them for a crate of beer.

I celebrate on the twentieth. I hold my name day with the king.

- King? - King Stephen.

From now on Crown spends his name days with King Stephen.

Here it is. Read it. What does it mean in Hungarian?

- Viceroy. - Viceroy.

Viceroy. Think about it.

It's obvious that a viceroy holds his name day on the twentieth.

- Hi, Zsozs�! - Come, Crow. I kept a seat for you.

- Just a moment. - I want to tell you something. - I'll be right back.

You haven't paid recently so it piled up a bit.

Four hundred... four hundred and fifty forint.

Thanks, Manci.

Oh, Joco left a message for you. Last night he drank a bit, then left.

Today he is on the road again.

This is it.

I talked with the boss again. They'll need two more drivers

in September. There was an accident in Germany. Joco

Hi, Crow. I'm so happy to see you.

Same for me.

Hey, Crow. What's up with the blond girl? The one who turned you into a kangaroo.

Nothing. She disappeared.

He is not a kangaroo.

What is written on that napkin?

A message.

From a girl?

No. Joco wrote me something important.

Joco? He writes messages on napkins, doesn't he?

He wrote it.

Then show me.

- I won't. - Because it's from a girl. You picked up someone.

Shouldn't we go somewhere else?

Yes.

Give me that napkin.

The napkin from Joco?

- I want to read it. - I don't give it to you.

Joco doesn't write messages on napkins.

It's from a girl, isn't it?

- You went to Manci and asked her. Don't you trust her? - No.

She screens for you. You drink two martinis in her pub every Saturday.

It's obvious that she won't betray you.

- Zsozso, Manci is a nice madam. - She likes you.

- She allows you to do anything. - I don't think so.

Crow.

Give me that napkin.

I don't. Because you are so stubborn.

There's no secret written on that napkin, but good news.

But I won't give it to you.

Because you don't love me.

- I think I don't love you right now. - Liar. I'm sure you love me.

Why are you here with me if you don't love me?

You... wildcat.

Here it is. Read it. Joco wrote me something important. Nothing else matters.

- Nothing? - Just read it.

I don't read it. I don't stick my nose into your business.

If you say that Joco wrote it, then he did. I believe in you, Crow.

- But you just said that Manci is screening for me. - She does indeed. I'm sure.

- But I'll still believe that Joco wrote it. - It was him. Just take it and read.

I don't want to read it. If he wrote it, then he wrote it. Just take it.

I like to be with you.

Turn around. Just turn.

Well?

God bless Stephen Varju, who didn't become a kangaroo.

Come. I pay one round for you.

- Let's bet that I get two thousand points. - That's a plenty.

- What do we bet on? - A glass of beer.

No, not that.

Let's bet on a kangaroo.

If I get two thousand points, it means that you haven't become a kangaroo.

Then the toy kangaroo is yours. But if I lose, then it's mine.

Because what would a real kangaroo do with a toy one?

Okay. But I want to play too.

- If I get more than two thousand, you pay me a glass of beer. - Okay, fine.

- But that's not the stake. - Then what?

Me. I'm the stake.

Can't you feel it?

What are the rules?

If you score 800, it means you like me. At 1400, you like me more than anyone.

2000 points mean that you love me.

Alright.

Can I put the coins in it?

I'm the first, okay?

Attention.

The game begins.

Look at this, man. You were really close to become a kangaroo. Only one point.

- 2000 points would be good. - I wanted to get 10 more points.

This counts too, right?

2900.

If I like you at 800, love you at 2000. Then what do I do at 2900?

- 3000 would mean that you really love me. - There was no such rule.

- I kept it for myself. - Give me my kangaroo.

And now time for the beer.

Now that you proved that you love me, I would like a miracle to happen.

What kind of miracle?

I don't know. If I would know, then it wouldn't be miracle anymore.

It just happens and everything becomes better.

Zsozso.

I think that machine cannot count properly.

2900... it was 3000.

Let's go somewhere. Somewhere where we...

No, Crow.

Stop this.

I think we'd better if we end this now.

You know, Crow, I was thinking a lot about it.

I waited many times for you at the weekends, sitting at home.

I waited for you, like my mom waits for my dad.

- But Zsozso, I'm a driver. - I know.

You are a driver who always wants to go somewhere.

But you cannot arrive.

Crow, I'm pregnant.

I don't understand.

Do you remember when you visited us in the summer and my mom came home?

Yes, she came home.

But it's already August. Why didn't you tell me?

First, I didn't want to believe it. Then I was so happy that I have a secret.

And it's only mine.

But I was scared and I was waiting for you every Saturday in the Pillango.

But you didn't come.

- Does your father know it? - No, he doesn't.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

Only my mom.

If you don't want it, then I won't give birth. I can still go to a doctor. We are in time.

It's not about that. I just don't understand why you didn't tell me.

- You could find me at my workplace at 6 a.m. - I went there twice.

They said that you are put to foreign service and you stay there.

- You could wrote me. - I've just done.

Now. Yeah, you wrote me a letter recently.

- But you could write me at the end of July. - It was still a secret then.

My secret. I can have secrets too.

- You didn't show me Joco's letter either. - I told you on the street to read it.

There's no secret on that napkin, but an important message.

When I asked you to show it, you hid it.

- That letter has an impact on my life. - And on my life too.

You exchange letters with women, when I'm already... - Here it is. Read it. - I won't.

Joco never writes messages on napkins.

- Some bitch wrote it and the others will come too. - Stop it already!

- From Joco. Here, read it. - I don't want to read it.

I don't care about your conquests. You are a stupid kangaroo.

Zsozso.

Zsozso, stop please.

I hate you.

Doc, let me take this chick please, I want to dance with her too.

Why did you ask for me?

What's up, you freedom fighter?

- How are your desires? - Everything alright.

Did you get a new and bigger truck?

I refused. I go to transport isotopes instead.

- Give the girl back. - No.

- I want to dance. - I won't give her to you now.

- Kitty is mine now. - I haven't finished yet.

- Yes, you've finished. Right now. - Oh, just go to hell.

I had enough. I'm fed up with you.

Now you follow me to the yard.

- Why are you so angry? - Just come.

You stay here.

She is mine, do you understand?

I thought you had already gone to sleep.

What are you doing, Stephan? - I'm sitting.

Oh my god, what happened? Did you have an accident?

- No. I slapped a girl in the face. - What?

Does something bother you?

I'm afraid that she does something stupid.

Go to sleep.

And put something cold on your face.

I was just afraid that you are going to do something stupid.

Why would I do that?

I just wanted to say that I...

I know.

Do you have something else to say?

Zsozso.

Zsozso.

Zsozso, come out.

I love you.

- What do you want? - Tell Zsozso to come here. I have to speak with her.

You wake the whole street, stupid. What will the people say?

- Get out of here, or you will get hurt. - I won't go anywhere.

- Tell her to come here. - Go away, Crow, or I'll beat you.

Zsozso, come out. I love you. 3000. I'm sure it's 3000.

Shut up. My daughter is not for sale, you can't buy her. Go away!

- Zsozso, come out. - You freaking...

It's your house and your garden.

But I don't recommend you to go to the streets or I'll kill you. Is it clear?

Go away as long as you can.

- Stop or I hit you too. - Leave me alone.

You have nothing to do with it. Crow!

Crow, stop! Don't go away.

I shouted but this idiot didn't let me in.

- Oh my god. Did my dad do this to you? - Come in, my girl.

- Look at this. Dad is a brute. - I've never seen him like this.

- Come in. - I won't. - Come in, Crow. You can't do anything.

- Get out or you'll get hurt. - You too. I became quite aggressive too.

- Papa, it's enough. Go to your room and sleep. - It's my house.

Don't worry so much. It happened to others as well.

- What? That you offer 3000 for a woman? - No. That you have a house.

By the way, these are points, not money.

But don't worry, I'm not interested in your house. I take your daughter and that's it.

This why I worked so hard in all my life. To be...

You can even eat your house. A new modern flat waits for us in Paks.

- If I want, I can start to transport isotopes from Monday.- Isotopes!

- Your head is full of crap. - Of course.

Your head is full of crap too, so we can perfectly understand each other.

Let's go inside.

Papa.

Let's go to the kitchen.

Take a seat.

Look what you've done to this boy.

- Me? - You get drunk every Saturday evening and don't know what you do.

Does it hurt very much?

Why would you go to Paks?

I don't want you to leave this place. Zsozso has a good job here.

And the house too. Our son leaves the military

service next year but he marries somewhere else.

You'd get one of the rooms. Me and Papa would stay in the other one.

If you love each other, my son.

Crow says that we love each other. Right?

- Yes. - Stay here, my girl.

Crow is a good driver, you have a good job too. We'll be fine here.

I'm only interested in Zsozso.

Because I love her.

We love each other very much. We will be together...

Well... Then... Maybe...

Let's drink because they love each other.

Homemade. Papa makes it.

He's very good at it. Two kilograms of fruit. Two parts from water, one from sugar.

He twisted the petrol tubes of the Ikarus into a spiral and...

Palinka came out of it.

If someone says that the Palinka from the shop is better than this, he lies.

It's better. I can taste even the copper in it.

- Is that a bad thing? - No, it's good.

Once when I made Palinka with my brother- in-law, we only drank the copper part.

We got so drunk!

- Golden Crow. - I love you, Zsozso. And everything will be alright.

But I'm not a golden crow.

I make some omlettes, okay?

- Put some pepper on it. - One more thing. I won't feed the rabbits.

I don't like rabbits and don't eat them.

By the way, the rabbit meat worsens the reflex of drivers.

- Hi, Joco! - Hey, what's up, Crow?

Nothing. Where are you going?

- To Yugoslavia. - Then we go together for a while. What are you doing here?

I'm waiting for my driver partner. He is on the phone, arguing with his wife.

Haven't you given up?

No.

- I'm full of great plans. - Yeah.

- You know what? Let's change trucks. - What?

It's too big for you.

Just a few metres.

I'd like to hear its sound.

- Then just listen. - Thanks.

Hey, Crow! Stop!

Stop, you idiot!

Stop!

What happened? Are you crazy?

This Volvo is not that cool.

But it's not bad either.

My truck is faster.

Five beers in the pub Makk Hetes.

- Ten. - Okay.

- Bye, Joco. - Bye.

The End