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Tania dear, I can't understand why you don't like Alex.

I really can't! Tell me why...

- What does he do for a living? - He's a professor.

- Professor? - Yeah, professor.

- What's his business here? - Just visiting...

Some business, too... But it's over now.

- He'll be leaving soon, probably... - He's leaving?!

- Yeah... I think so... - Why such a hurry?

Wonderful!

- Are you married? - Please auntie, don't start again...

It is marvelous! Fantastic! Thank you very much.

"Don't start", huh?

I'm bringing the tchorba...

Tchorba? Is that Turkish?

He knows how to say tchorba in Romania! He's already learnt it!

Tania, you heard me... The tchorba...

Ok auntie, I'm coming...

Let me show you something... Wait here... Just a sec...

This is true medicine.

What American city are you from?

Look... This is me, in New York.

You've been in New York?

That's what I said: New York, not Cleveland!

- Wonderful! - You'll have one more, right?

- Oh, no, no no! Thank you! - Yes, yes... Of course you will...

- Cheers! - Cheers!

Jesus Christ!

The tchorba...

Mr. professor... sir...

don't you mess with my girl...

Absolutely, yeah! Thank you very much for everything!

You got it... Bravo!

Thank you.

What have you been talking about?

Cheers!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

What have you been talking about?

- Are you alright Robert? - Yeah...

Mister, you won't show the film because there's nobody here?

Are you a "nobody"?!

We must be patient...

Unless the night falls, we can't start the projection. Okay?

Go take a seat. Anywhere you want...

THE PHANTOM FATHER

So... you're really going to do this. You're gonna go.

Yep...

I don't suppose there's anything I can say at this point to keep you from leaving...

It is official...

It's my sabbatical...

I don't know if Rudy would have thought this was such a good idea...

You going back to the old country like this...

It might even be dangerous!

So I've heard, yeah...

You know, Rudy was a great writer...

They didn't figure it out until after he was dead...

Robert, I see you in a dungeon of an old castle...

- Chained to the wall... - Come on, Jack!

A prisoner of lesbian vampires. The lost sisters of Penthesilea.

The walls are dripping with moisture.

Wolves are howling outside...

And with a bloodied fingernail, you write on the wall: "Jack was right!".

Jack!

Listen... It's cold in Eastern Europe. You know... why don't you...

I mean, you have a year...

Why don't you go to some place warm? Cuba, for instance! Sun, women...

There's no warmth left in the old country!

This is not a holiday, you know... I'll come back, don't worry.

Have a good trip!

Good day.

- May I help you? - Yes!

Hi...

I'm looking for a family named Traum.

They immigrated to America in the late 20s.

My grandfather was born in the Austro-Hungarian empire.

And this letter mentions a place... Bucovina.

Bucovina belongs to Romania now.

- Romania? Do I need a visa to get there? - No...

You should go there, call her...

Tanya... Who's she?

She's a good friend of mine from Suceava, in Bucovina.

She will help you.

- Thank you! - Bye...

You could've stopped next to me... You saw I have luggage.

Are you enjoying seeing me running after the bus, or somethin'?

Shut up or I'll throw you off the bus!

There's no need for this kind of language...

Assholes!

Is my luggage bothering you?

- Is too heavy and I can't lift it up. - Sorry?

My bag... Is it bothering you?

- You want me to help you? - Oh! You're not Romanian... Obviously!

You know, you have a beautiful landscape here...

"Beautiful" my ass!

In my town...

it was a huge forest, you know when I was a child...

We "slidging" there...

- "Sledging"?! - Yeah...

- Really?! - It was very...

There is no forest left to...

you know... for... coffins!

Coffins?

They put us in plastic bags.

Where are you coming from?

I came from Italy. Because I work there.

- Oh, you have a job? - Yes, I have a job.

I work for an old woman. She has Alzheimer's.

- Oh, it's so sad... - It's nice...

- What?! - It's okay...

So, you want to stay here?

Hello.

Miss Tanya Georgescu?

To the left!

Thank you.

- Hello... - Hello.

I heard you were looking for me. I'm Tanya Georgescu.

Nice meeting you. Sit down, please.

- And you are? - I'm a professor and a writer...

Professor and writer... Traum... Robert...

Never heard about!

I'm the head of the department of the Archives of Bucovina.

How can I help you?

I'm looking for the origin of the family name Traum.

I have... sorry...

Copies of some documents, a letter and some family pictures.

This is my grandfather Solomon, with his two sons,

Rudolph, my uncle, and Samuel, his brother.

- And Samuel is... - My natural father.

So why are you looking mainly for Rudolph, your uncle?

He was somehow closer. In fact, he adopted me.

So that was when?

Almost half a century ago. Pretty old man...

Are you fishing for compliments, Mr. Traum?

Oh, no!

Can you call me Robert, please?

It's closing time so I can't go through the archives tonight.

I'm expecting you back tomorrow at 10 o'clock.

- Is that okay for you? - Yeah, definitely. One more thing...

Can you suggest a good hotel here?

- That's impossible! - Pardon me?

There are no good hotels in Suceava. But I'm sure you'll find something.

Three stars! Three! Very good! Not expensive...

That's great, thank you.

- When do you leave? Go on...? - Tomorrow.

Tomorrow... ah, quickly, quickly. Why?! Here is very nice. Night life...

Culture... Good food, traditional! Goulash!

Very good... hospitality...

Everything!

Yeah, you said that...

So, I'll take one room for one night. How much?

Two millions.

- Two million?! - Yeah... Lei!

- You said "million"! - Yeah, in Lei! RON!

- We are powerful economy! - Very powerful, I agree...

We have money. Here, no problem with banks like in America.

We strong! We future!

Right... I'll change two hundred.

It's for you.

- What is this? - TV.

Remote control!

- Oh, remote! - No.

Remote control!

My friend, movie channel... not in price.

- Movie channel? - You understand... Movies!

- I understand... - Something else?

No, thank you!

As you wish... Okay...

I've talked to Ionescu... You have ten days of holiday left, right?

How do you know how much holiday I still have?

We leave on Saturday... Spend Friday night at Misu's place,

and on Sunday, Antalya, here we come!

Antalya! Really now!

What's this? You've already bought the tickets?!

It's not like in Greece,

eating tzatziki 24/7. Five stars, all inclusive!

Nicolae has been vacationing there for the last 4 years, you know!

Who's Nicolae?

His wife, Raluca, is also coming. His kids, too... They're funny!

The youngest is very funny when he's smoking...

Bring some Worcestershire sauce, too!

- Don't have any. - What about Tabasco?

Nope...

That's life...

- Good evening! - Hello!

Listen... May I make a phone call from here?

The telephone in my room is not working.

In the room, no telephone, no! Decor...

Here telephone!

- Thank you. - Please...

It's a wedding!

The hotel has a swimming pool. We can watch the games, too...

You'll love it, trust me!

Hello...

Yes.

Oh, hello Mr. Traum. Yes, it's me.

No, you don't have to apologize.

Yes...

Okay, 10 am, in my office. Okay, good night, Mr. Traum!

Right, okay... Robert.

Good night!

An American... He's looking for his relatives.

A Jewish family who left before WW2.

Anyway... He came by the Archives today...

Oh, yeah! I know him. He asked me if I was "Miss Tania"!

- Sorry?! - Be careful...

He might be a pervert or a damned pedophile.

Come on now, Alex!

- You said you didn't have it! - We found some.

Hello...

Yes.

Yes, you can bring your passport. Ok.

I will be there. Bye, Robert. Good night.

Come on...

You're calling him "Robert", pumpkin?

- So what? You're jealous or somethin'? - Do I have a reason to be?

The Jews were mostly residents of these two cities: Siret and Radauti.

And I believe...

I believe your family comes from one of these two cities.

However, I have not found any evidence of your family yet.

So what I suggest to you is to go personally to Radauti.

I will give you a contact.

She's the leader of the Jewish community there.

Right...

- Ra-da-u-tsii? - Yes!

- Ra-da-u-tsii? - Radautsi.

It's very close and you'll find her easily, it's a small city.

So... What is the easiest way for me to get there? Bus or train?

I will drive you there!

- Oh, don't leave your job. I'll manage! - You're doing legitimate research.

It is the duty of my department to assist you.

- You are so nice... - No, I'm not nice!

- What is the name of your hotel? - Ciobanasul...

- I will pick you up in one hour. - Oh great, thank you!

- So... I'll see you in one hour? - Yeah...

Goodbye!

You're taking pops here to... "Radautsi"?

Marvelous weather!

- It is... - Look at this!

I like my job. It's about the past, so...

I hate flying!

If I ever go anywhere, I'll probably take a boat.

No, I was married... for a very short time.

Really? Maybe I make-up well...

What about you?

Me?!

Well, Tanya, for me it's more like...

I don't know...

More like having an adventure!

An adventure? Wow!

You have to be careful.

In Romania means something different than in America.

Really?!

I have no real information about this family...

What do you know about a man called Grinberg? Samuel Grinberg...

You mean Sami! Sure, Sami Grinberg! I know him.

Sami is in his 80s and he used to operate the local cinema.

I hope he's still there...

Sounds great!

Yes!

Don't know... Two hours, three maybe... What's the difference?

I'm working, don't you get it?!

Yeah... I think it's time to go... It's getting pretty late.

This is a note you can give to Sami.

- Can I have this, please? - Oh, yeah!

Who is this Sami Grinberg?

An old family friend, I think.

You're not sure?

I found one letter from him in my uncle's office.

Rudolf didn't like to share distant stories with me...

- Why? - I don't know...

Hello, Alex... Driving...

I'm in the car, of course it's noisy.

See you tonight.

Not your place! At the restaurant...

Okay, bye!

Well... Goodbye!

- I hope you find Sami! - I hope so...

Thanks for everything.

I hope I'll see you again...

Okay... Goodbye!

Enjoy your holiday!

Second floor? Thank you.

C'mon now... Why won't you come with me?!

You're never in a good mood!

That office is killing you.

Listen to this: Nicolae bought himself a Wii...

You've never heard of it, but it's cool.

You can even play in groups. For instance,

when you're playing tennis, it's exactly like on the court.

It's really cool!

But I don't like

this technical stuff...

It's not what you think. It's a lot cooler than Playstation.

Look... If you behave...

- In Antalya... - Yes?

I promise I'll teach you a bit of riding, too...

Good morning...

Good morning!

- Were you expecting me? - Well, yeah...

- What's your favorite movie? - My favorite movie?! Oh, God!

Don't you think these questions are sort of stupid?

- Were you a lonely child? - Was I what?

Were you a lonely child?

Yeah, I've been...

I missed a brother.

Fuck you, moron!

Do you have some music here?

Over there!

What's your favorite?

Supertramp.

Supertramp?! Wow! That's my favorite!

- My favorite is "Breakfast in America"! - "Breakfast in America"!

I love it!

Take a look at my girlfriend

She's the only one I got

Not much of a girlfriend

Never seem to get a lot

She's the only one I got...

It's the old city...

Unbelievable! It is cool, Tanya! Really cool here, fantastic!

And at the same time it looks Mexican...

Hello... Mr. Grinberg?

- Who are you looking for? - Mr. Sami Grinberg.

Is it you?

- No... - Is he at home?

Is he at home?

He doesn't live here anymore, miss.

Do you know where we can find him?

No! I live alone here...

I don't know... But you could try...

... the synagogue. Or the cinema, maybe.

Anybody here?

Mr. Grinberg?

Mr. Grinberg?

Does anybody still go to the cinema?

- The cinema is closed. - I know...

- We're looking for Mr. Grinberg. - Sami's not here!

And don't you know where we could find him?

He's travelling the villages with his film caravan.

- He was kicked out of the cinema. - By whom?

What do you mean, "by whom"? The mayor!

They kicked him out of the cinema. They want to build a shopping-mall.

Shopping-mall?!

He's traveling around in his van.

Showing old movies in villages. Quite a strange family friend!

Anyway, I think we should find a hotel.

It's dark and it's getting scary, isn't it?

So... can I have a night cap?

"Night cap"?! This is what you call "night cap"?

Yeah!

Are you happy?

Oh, yeah! Beautiful job. Pretty good salary.

I live in a very nice place...

That doesn't answer my question.

What about you?

It's beautiful here, no?

- We're not disturbing you, I hope. - But you are.

I'm Vitali. He's Vladimir.

I'm Robert.

- May we dance? - Sure... It ain't my bar.

Women here are not as friendly as ours are in Ukraine.

You're from Ukraine?

Ukraine, America...

- Kiev! - Right...

You have business with Sami Grinberg?

You know him?

- He is with us. - With you?!

- He's our business partner. - Really?!

You can talk to us!

We're not here with business, gentlemen...

He's writing a book about his relatives from Bucovina.

Oh, your family from here?!

My uncle was Rudolf Traum. Great writer! Have you heard about him?

Have you read any... of his books? Probably not...

So... anything else?

No Americans in Siret!

Yeah, but it's normal. Can happen anywhere in the world.

In a small town...

Everybody wants to know everybody. That's his business.

Good night!

He says he's writing a book about Traum's son.

- There's a woman with him... - Really? Is she American?

No, Romanian. But I'm under the impression

she's here with some sort of official business.

- Why? - She didn't want to dance with me.

Really?! Jeez!

Stupid bitch!

- Is Grinberg back? - No, he's still touring the area.

My heart breaks when I see the state of the Siret citizens,

forced to watch films in such poor conditions.

People today want more!

Listen, Mayor... Does this Traum fellow

have anything to do with the place we're taking over?

Vitali... Once upon a time, his grandfather was a big shot.

He owned about half the city. Get it?

And Solomon Traum left the deeds of the cinema

to old man Grinberg.

Vladimir, but was he talking about two sons, not one, understand?

- I understand... - Hey!

Stop with the foreign languages, I told you it drives me crazy!

- And tell... what's his name? - Alexei!

Right... Tell him everything's been taken care of.

Mayor...

You like it, don't you?

Yeah, I do!

"Good morning".

Good morning.

But that was one hour ago. Now is... "Good day".

- How is my Romanian? - Oh, great! Fantastic!

Thank you...

- Well, I still need a teacher, I think. - What do you mean?! Another one?!

Good afternoon, Mr. Sami! How are you?

Good catch?

- Are you going to offer us some tea? - No!

You're not very polite...

Don't you tell me you came all this way

only to have tea with me.

- You're right! - Please get to the point, then.

I'm an old man and I have little patience.

An old man, huh? Old, but fit! Active!

Sami... I made a promise to my guys.

Why aren't you helping me keep it?

Because I don't make promises. Especially not to the Russians.

- Ukrainians, Sami! - By the way...

Was the Makarov a Russian or an Ukrainian gun?

They shoved one in my father's face, in '45.

And in order for him not to forget it, they waved it here...

Sami...

... why don't you go to Palestine and bother someone else?

People today need another kind of fun.

"Entertainment", Sami! Have you ever heard this word?

Nice cafe's, discos, bars, popcorn...

... progress, pops.

You threw me out of the cinema, you shut it down

and took my life from me. What else do you want?

To behave, Sami. Understand?

Stay home and enjoy your retirement.

Without making a fuss! Got it?

We're winning, Sami! Get down from there!

We're winning, like in the movies:

we have winners and schmucks who lose.

The bad guys and the good guys.

The bad guys and the good guys, pops...

Nice car you have here... Land Rover... Defender.

Where did you get it? I'd have liked one of these, too...

I bought it, sir! I saved and I bought it!

You think you're the only ones with money?

C'mon Vitali!

I need a favour...

Please check the registration number for a Land Rover Defender.

License plate: SV 51 UXW.

Get off the phone! What the hell is with you?!

You know I hate it when you speak foreign languages!

It's beautiful!

And it's so quiet...

Very calm! I love it!

I cannot find that phone!

Where is it?!

Forget...

- It's over there! - Forget about it!

- You don't wanna take that call? - I can't take that call!

Hello... Hi...

Right... So what, Alex?

It's not true. Please stop it!

I'll call you when I have time. Okay, bye...

Hi there... Have you seen an old man with a caravan?

He's showing movies...

Listen, he was here...

- I know... - Half an hour ago...

I know, I know!

You know?! What do you mean, you know?

I found this piece of film. It's still hot...

Anyway, Robert... I have to make a confession.

What?

I'm a vampire!

Come on...

Yeah...

I like that, alright!

Good night...

What about the night cap?

What?!

Cheers!

Strange...

What?

I mean...

I feel like home.

Yeah...

I never felt this...

Maybe one time...

Yeah, I know.

- Do you?! - Yeah, I understand that.

Anyway, I always had a feeling I'm not in the right place.

What about now?

Better. Much better!

What's your shoe size?

43, actually!

- My father was a gangster. - A gangster?!

A mobster. Yeah...

Look at this!

This is Samuel, my father.

Bad guy. This is his brother, Rudolf.

Great professor, great writer, famous man.

The other one was a very tough guy.

And which one did you love more?

I miss a lot my father.

So what happened to him?

He died in jail... TB, they said...

Bizarre, anyway... Not clear.

I'd like to know much more about his childhood.

I never had a chance to have a conversation like father and son...

Who's his first love?

What was his favorite movie? His favorite toy?

I don't know...

Was he afraid of darkness? Who knows?!

- You seem a bit lost... - I think I am...

- What is that? - A ferry's wheel, I think...

- - Is it still working? - I have no idea!

It's working!

I'm sorry, I was driving...

Yeah, I can talk now. I need more time to think about it.

Please, Alex, understand me... No, it's not what you're thinking.

I do believe you. Do you believe me?

Please...

Ok, I promise.

Kids... Did you see a man with a caravan?

- In that direction? - Yup!

Hello, did you see a man with a big caravan?

- Where did he go? - He went in this direction...

- About 2 or 3 weeks ago... - 2 or 3 weeks?! I see...

Listen...

Yeah...

He was here, but he left more than two weeks ago.

Two weeks ago?! I give up!

What is wrong with you?!

I don't understand you, really...

Listen, Tanya...

What are you looking for?

Good question. Yeah, very good question...

- Yeah, good question. - I don't know...

- You give up?! - Yeah, that's enough for me.

Well, men give up so easy, you know...

Or run.

Or die...

- I wonder why they say "act like a man". - Honestly? I don't know.

- Can you please wait for me? - Yeah...

Hi...

I cannot talk right now.

Okay, bye...

So what did you tell him? I see...

Nothing, just taking off my boots.

Yeah... Okay...

Okay...

I'll call you later... Yeah...

Me too, bye...

Dear Robert, it's become harder and harder for me

to fight them by myself.

Years pass, and still no answer to all my letters.

I don't even know if you read them.

Or maybe Rudolf was right... Who cares about my old stories?

I was hoping you'd be the one. You are the last of the Traums.

And I can't wait for you much longer. Why aren't you coming?

This is my last letter to you.

I'm an old man and the film is almost finished.

However, I'll keep thinking of you until the end credits.

Therefore I will pretend

you are a silent spectator who doesn't want to interrupt the performance.

I still believe in happy endings,

and I'm dreaming about the day you'll arrive and tell me...

I'm Robert Traum.

What a beautiful dream! Just like a movie...

Until then, I bid you farewell...

Yours truly, Sami...

Good night! The show is over...

Sami Grinberg?

No, Dustin Hoffman.

Tell the Mayor to relax.

Sami Grinberg is leaving town.

Where did you get this picture?!

This is my father, Nathan, and his friend, Solomon.

Solomon Traum, my grandfather.

Sorry?!

I'm Robert Traum...

Robert?!

Sit down...

Why didn't you show up sooner so that my pop could see you, too?

I forgot you don't speak Romanian...

Welcome home, Robert!

Thank you, sir.

The following night was long and beautiful.

Filled with childhood stories about my friends Samuel and Rudolf,

Robert's father and uncle.

The story of a happy family from before the war

and, surprisingly enough for Robert, rich!

You know... I thought they were desperate and poor!

Solomon was powerful and rich and he had powerful enemies,

such as Rakoczi. He repeatedly confronted Solomon,

and made the mistake to do it in front of his family, too...

A couple of days later, Solomon Traum picked up the gun

and there was no escape for Rakoczi.

That very night, they fled the country.

Poor?! Solomon Traum poor?

The story was kept a secret by Robert's adoptive father,

professor Traum, ashamed by his family's dark past.

Old Solomon, completely broke, went to Chicago

and entered the liquor business. Samuel, Robert's father,

followed into his footsteps and died in prison.

Years later, Solomon became a respected businessman,

but this didn't save Rudolf, his son, of a tragic destiny,

known all too well to Robert who, finally, got to know the truth.

The Traums weren't poor at all in the old country!

On the contrary...

The city is yours!

Everything is yours!

Take it back, Robert!

Solomon owned the entire city. Robert is its rightful heir.

Some might call it a ruin. Not me...

Of course, Robert seems a bit skeptical today...

I think I can make him feel enthusiastic about it

and fight for his inheritance!

I have a plan...

Get city back! Get cinema back!

The Mayor is fucked! Big time!

Is fucked!

Sound Spanish... I like it...

Romanian... Romanian folklore.

I will teach you how to speak to the Mayor in Romanian.

I learn you Romanian!

I learn you talk to him!

What are you doing here? Get out!

The Mayor is an idiot.

Look at me!

- No speak English! - What?

He doesn't speak any foreign language.

- Give cinema back to Sami! - Okay!

- Do whatever he says! - Got it!

Sami is your boss!

If you don't do it, I will cut off your balls.

What is that?

Testicles...

C'mon Sami, I cannot say that!

I will cut off your balls.

I'm a professor!

Professor... I'm gonna take care of you!

You are fucked!

Get city back!

Get Sami's cinema back!

"Balls"!

"You're fucked!"

It's the girl I've been in love with for 40 years.

My love!

Yeah, Jack... You were right! Absolutely!

A lot of vampires here! I survived...

No, not that long. Just a few days more.

Sorry?

Monday evening! I'll see you then!

Take care, bye!

Sami, are you crazy?!

How did you come up with this CIA thing?

This is not a James Bond movie.

Who do you think you are, Alex? A spy, a CIA agent?

No, I don't want you to come here!

You said to report, so I'm reporting!

- What if I don't believe you? - I heard them on the phone...

Hello, Vitali here... It seems we have a problem.

Yes.

The CIA? Here, in Siret?!

Cut it out with that phone!

- Wait a sec... - Mr. Mayor, I know this watch...

I remember, it was your grandfather's.

He had a beautiful collection. Wonderful pieces.

All taken from the Jews...

- Old junk... - Put it down, please.

- He's a gangster! - Him?

- His father! - His father is dead...

But being a gangster is contagious in his family.

He used to be the biggest gangster in Chicago!

They caught him and threw him in prison.

Now he's back for his properties.

- Enough of this nonsense! - It's all true, Mr. Mayor!

Do you have any idea who's coming to Siret by the 9 o'clock train?

The CIA Chief of Central and Eastern Europe.

If you come, you'll be sleeping in the train station!

From 9PM to 6AM! As you wish... I said no. Bye!

Can I help you with anything, miss?

By train? Can't they afford cars, or what?!

Incognito.

I think I'll better leave.

- Where are you going, to Israel? - No, sir...

My sweetest memories are sleeping here,

in the Siret Jewish cemetery.

Really?! In the cemetery?!

- Get out of here! - I'm off!

Let's go home...

Let's go...

- What do you want? - The Land Rover Defender...

- What Defender? You crazy? - Sami's car...

- What about it? - Katyusha checked it...

It's a British car made for the US Army.

There's a CIA meeting tonight... Near the train station.

The password is "Tania".

Alexei has a problem.

You must go to Kiev. I'll stay here.

What did he say?

Grandpa is an agent.

You'd better leave the city...

Tania?

Yes. Yes, Monica.

Any flight! Why Monday?

I wanna leave tomorrow morning. And change the passport photo.

Put the one without a beard. The older one. Understood?

Now, in one hour!

What are you doing here? Get out!

Yes, come in, please. And you, please.

Tania hon', I don't understand why you don't like Alex.

That's what I call a man!

Marvelous! Wonderful! Thank you very much.

Are you married?

C'mon auntie, please don't start again.

- Where is your car? - In the garage.

- Why? - Why?! It's useless...

You could've brought it here... I could've fixed it for you.

It has a broken belt.

Maybe the gentleman here is an engine specialist...

- Is he? - I don't think so...

Come in... Look at this...

See?

It's a gift from me. "Ural". Russian.

A collectors' piece. Can't find another one like it!

Congratulations!

It's a gift!

Come, get on it...

Come, come...

That's it!

What do you think? It's great, right?

Wanna take it for a spin?

Don't be afraid!

Here we don't have problems with alcohol like in America.

Don't worry. Tania will teach you!

She's our "boy". You'll see...

Look here. It starts at the first key.

Tomorrow morning we'll talk to Father Nicolae.

- Did you hear me? - Wonderful! Thank you.

Right... Bravo!

Why don't you offer the gentleman a drink?

Right... Where's that bottle?! Here it is!

Where you left it. To your right...

Oh, no! Thank you!

- Another one won't hurt! - Pure medicine!

- Are you alright Robert? - Yeah! Yeah!

Here, take it... It's homemade jam.

Thank you uncle, take care!

C'mon auntie, we can't take it with us!

Yes you can! It's for Robert.

Bye!