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Hi. My name is Marko.

I am 30 years old and...

...I graduated film school 4 years ago.

I am trying to get my first feature film made.

Believe me, it's not easy.

Until recently, I lived with my parents, but now I live alone.

I can't say I miss the lunches with their friends,

the parents of my ex-girlfriend.

My mom doesn't do anything, because my dad works.

My sister is a gold digger and she's very good at it.

Dad runs a company selling air conditioners.

He wouldn't even think of giving me any money for my movie...

...but once he introduced me to his school buddy who's a producer.

I told you, your idea is good.

But it requires a lot of money. It won't pay off.

Horror and fantasy aren't profitable.

Still, I think it could be worthwhile.

Everyone would go to a movie about Serbian mythology.

People like fairy tales. We could even sell it abroad.

The world is anxious to see something different, something special.

At that time I was a total cretin.

I ran around and offered my nicely packaged product.

And I actually believed that someone would give me money for it.

However, these producers were interested

only in famous actors saying funny things, and nothing else.

During that time, I started to keep a video diary.

Kind of an autobiographical documentary

about a young director's first attempt to make a movie.

Turn that off so we can eat.

How did the meeting go?

Not good.

Your friend doesn't want to give me any money.

I don't understand artists. You're all the same.

You're all haughty towards money.

You don't give a fuck!

In the big picture of my family and I

my girlfriend at the time fit in perfectly.

We were together for 6 years, one step away from marrying.

What are you gonna do with that camera?

Film us.

And how will you film us?

Screwing.

- No way! Turn it off immediately. - Why?

Stop bothering me with these childish games.

When will you grow up?

I have no idea why Tanja stayed with me,

nor why I was with her.

As long as I gave her money, she didn't ask any questions.

She had the strange ambition to become an actress one day.

Start shooting or my back will break!

You wanted to be in a commercial, now deal with it.

You're doing this on purpose, just to torture me, you idiot.

During that period, I made commercials from time to time.

I didn't have to, because my old man gave me money,

but I wanted to stay in the business.

And, I do have a certain masochistic quality.

I hate advertising. It's incompatible with me.

Marko's Student Film: "When the Pig Cried"

THE LIFE AND DEATH OF A PORNO GANG

My life turned around when I men Cane. Cane is a porno director and TV star.

I met him accidentally in a pub.

The biggest problem with porn is that nobody takes it seriously.

They come in late, unshaven... Nobody makes an effort.

I'm the only one who makes an effort.

Dude, I carry the whole domestic porn industry on my shoulders.

We just met, and the next day he said he trusted me completely

and tried to recruit me to work for him.

- Are you offering me a job? - Well, yes.

- But I must tell you- - Yes?

There's no art in this. It's just a craft. And, you have to listen to me,

regardless of whether you're educated. What do you think?

I thought "it's stupid to turn down Cane's offer."

I told myself it's a good opportunity

for my documentary to go in a good direction.

You kneel down, look, and say: "I don't see any leaks, ma'am."

Then you stand here and say: "It doesn't leak there, but here."

You take his hand and put it on your cunt.

Then you pull out your dick-

No, you pull out his cock and start sucking it.

Then, you suck it a little.

We'll figure it out as we go.

Dragan, get the hell out of the shot. What's your problem? Retard!

Action!

Lady, everything is fine here.

I don't see a leak.

It doesn't leak there, but here.

Well we'll fix that.

Let me see what kind of tool you have.

- Pera! Pera! - Who's Pera?

The one who's gonna give it to me up my ass.

Pera, stop! Wait...

What's your fucking problem? Are you insane? You idiot!

You act like and elephant in a teahouse. And you..

You went for that dick like crazy! You want him to come too soon?

NEW LIFE

I didn't continue to shoot my documentary until the next year.

It turned out I wasn't into it that much

and that was my excuse for working for Cane.

I said to hell with it and went to Borca, to live alone.

I became a porno director.

The feeling I sank into positively filled me up.

Action!

If I can't make movies, I don't give a fuck.

The bombing of Belgrade April, 1999

Fucking great! Keep going!

Come on, keep going!

But soon, the first problems with Cane occurred.

The problem was that he had no idea about the film I was making with his money.

OBLIVION GRASS FROM SREM A socio-political porno horror

The film was about a poor peasant who decided to cultivate soybeans.

He took a state loan and bought genetically modified seed

in Bulgaria, because it's forbidden in Serbia.

Because he bought bad seed, the harvest was very poor.

From the hole, full of the peasant's sperm and fury,

soon a strange plant had grown.

Then one day, a loafer stopped to piss nearby.

He saw the field with the peasant's plant.

The plant's leaves reminded him of marijuana

Shortly thereafter, he tried to smoke it with his friends

The hallucinations the plant caused were unbelievable.

Soon, the guy became the most famous dealer in the city.

He became rich. People became very addicted to his pot.

But problems occurred when his customers started to run out.

Not smoking it caused physical mutations and uncontrolled aggression.

The dealer was forced to fight for his life.

That was my movie.

Unfortunately, Cane didn't understand my artistic ambition.

I only need the simplest 15 minute long video clips.

Like you made... this pissing.

Smile... that's right.

Our wankers want simplicity, not bullshit.

They want something Serbian. Simple.

Why don't we try to distance ourselves from Serbian porn?

To improve the aesthetic a little?

You should be the first porn producer

to introduce Serbian porn to Europe.

Are you fucking with me?

Fooling around with Cane's money was a big risk.

Especially since his brother and partner was a cop.

With artists you must be strict.

A lot of artists were amongst the students we beat up on in '97.

Here it is.

What do you mean it's not coming?

I spent cane's money for a "Sex Bus."

You said you'd give me back the money I need for shooting.

Yes, and I shot something else.

Are you hooked again?

Stupid fucking junkie!

Cane will never find you in this shithole.

- It will be OK for a while. - This is your friend's place...?

Yeah, some painter. He gives lessons to kids.

That's how I missed the downfall of Milosevic.

I didn't give a fuck about it.

I just worried about how to fix the problems with Cane,

and where to get the money to pay him back.

I am stabbed!

During my wandering, one night I went to see a play.

You all abandoned me!

You, mother who nursed me. You too, my brother...

Nobody has anything to say to me.

Only this beautiful girl who I'm seeing for the first time.

Here's water, brave soldier. Peace be with you.

Una... Look at her!

How was I? Was I brilliant?

Fantastic, but we'll talk later. This is Marko. Marko, Una...

- I'm Marko. - What's your film about?

I don't know yet, but soon I'll find out.

You should draw something while you're here.

Look at this one.

It's phenomenal.

While I watched her play, it occurred to me

that it would be great to make porno theater in Belgrade.

Pure pornography on stage,

art-plays about current social and political themes.

She was thrilled with the idea.

- Introduce yourself. - My name is Una Savic.

I am 31 years old. I was born in Belgrade.

I adore Belgrade. I graduated in dramatic art.

I am a failed actress. I play small parts in unimportant plays.

I even gave my portfolio to the Association of Extras.

I would like to do something radical in my life.

I don't know what exactly, but...

That's how Una and I hooked up.

The next day, we started to work on this porno theater.

I didn't know what would become of the idea,

it was too screwed up here in Serbia.

That was where my story began.

GATHERING

You are totally insane.

Look now...

- Great. - I always preferred to watch.

Why are you acting in the porn then?

I guess I realized that too late.

Everything for you, bro. Are you in charge now?

- Without that motherfucker Cane? - No, bro, I'm in charge.

OK, then throw in some action scenes, so I can show off my fighting skills.

Do it again.

We'll see.

- Hey, Porny, where's the movie? - I'm gonna fuck your mothers!

I got a job, as a manicurist.

Didn't you say last time that you were starting some diet?

Diets are bullshit. I believe that fat women will be fashionable again.

- Where did you hear that? - I read it in a magazine.

It's obvious. The world is fed up with those skinny bitches.

Fashions are imposed on us by homos.

- Why did you do that? - Because I love the camera.

- What's the pay? - In the beginning, there's no money.

- Where's Rade? - He's inside. Rade!

Rade!

No! Igor! Jelena! Go play outside.

- I'm in, bro. - Great!

- May I ask you something? - Go ahead.

Could you lend us 50 marks? We ran out of money.

You still on heroin?

A little.

OK. I'll lend it to you.

- You didn't hear, huh? - What?

I have AIDS. I'm finished. No more business.

Oh, that... I heard. So what?

Maks has AIDS too. You'll work only with him!

Maks, do you want to act in our porno theater?

What does Dzoni say?

Dzoni, you dick is a rarity. It will be our trump card.

Would you like to return to the business? One last ride?

You hear that? I'm gonna ride you!

PORNO THEATER

What is pornography for me? Well...

The idea of destruction constantly occupied me.

The destruction of humaneness, spiritually and physically.

The pornography we deal with is rugged and cruel.

Without beautifying it. It's a battle between

Eros and Thanatos, and Thanatos wins.

Thanatos makes a laughing stock of Eros.

Welcome to Porno Cabaret. The first porno theater on the Balkan.

Along with us, be a part of pushing the envelope.

We will take you where you've never been before.

We will fulfill your wildest dreams.

The year is 2010. We are in Serbia.

The Serbs have a problem with their southern neighbors, who are inching northward.

Serbs are vanishing.

On the streets, you can see women become more beautiful.

Everything is growing bigger on them, especially their breasts.

In the depths of the collective unconscious,

that's how the nation defends itself from destruction.

Where are you going, girl?

Greetings. We are women from planet Eroticon 6.

Women rule there.

We come to Serbia to start the reign of women.

That's our cosmic mission.

Serbians beware! Patriarchy is out of fashion.

Ognjen, is that you? I almost screwed you.

- I knew you were gay. - I'm gay? What about your new style?

Listen, friend, we're in deep shit.

I have to tell you something.

Look at these two. Why don't you join them?

Stop bullshitting and listen to me!

Our planet's been visited by aliens. A female species; they want a matriarchy.

So you're dressed that way because of them?

Don't bullshit me!

I'm dressed like this to avoid their mobilization.

You're an invalid, you don't give a fuck.

Masked like this, I attended the aliens' meeting.

Women reign? There are more and more fags.

They don't hide anymore and they take dominant positions.

Come on, perverts! It's over! Get out of here!

What are you looking at? Out!

Sit.

You owe me some money, is that right?

I will pay you back as soon as we earn something.

I'm sorry, but it wasn't my fault.

You'll have your money in a week, OK?

- You're late a little bit. - With interest, no problem.

No, no. That's a weak guarantee.

I need something solid- something strong- for a deal. Understand?

- Like what? - Some stamp, let's say... Like this!

Asshole!

What's the matter, you cocksuckers? I'm gonna break you in pieces.

Is that right? Come get me, honey.

You stole my actors too, huh?

I'll fuck your mother if they don't come back to me!

I'll fuck your mother if my business goes bust!

Laugh, motherfucker! Let me hear you! Laugh!

SERBIAN TOUR

We left Belgrade. We were not to perform there until further notice.

Cane and his cop brother are psychos.

They would do anything to make our lives miserable.

- Stop. - Is this his editing room? - Yes.

We decided to take a tour around Serbian villages.

It will be interesting seeing how the peasants react

to our sexual provocations.

We sexually educate Serbs. Expand their horizons.

It's our guerilla mission.

"First Serbian Porno cabaret is broken up."

"They sold tickets to minors."

"They gave no warning it would be a pornographic show..." Blah blah blah...

Idiots.

You saw how many people left during the show.

They didn't understand shit! Screw Belgrade!

Forget them!

Welcome to the traveling porno cabaret,

the first porno theater on the Balkan.

Along with us, be a part of pushing the envelope.

We will take you places that you've never been.

Fucking soil!

Frigid whore! You didn't bear enough this year.

Frigid whore!

- Bitch! - Again you've been with some woman.

- I'll bleed to death! - I'm waiting to be fucked, and you...

Where did you forget your dick?

- To cabaret! - Cheers!

- Give me the plate. - Take this.

Why did you go on this journey?

I wanted a radical change in my life, just like you said.

And you? Wasn't it better to pose for magazines,

than to drag yourself over muddy Serbian roads?

Trust me, mud is better.

I'll only do this for a little while, then I'll stop.

I hope that Marko's plan will work, so I can finish my career on top.

This is not for me.

I want to have a house, a wife and kids, like my father.

May he rest in peace.

What will I say to my future wife? What did I do for a living?

Girls run away from us guys. They say "you're slimy!"

No. You're very sweet.

- Hi, I'm Ceca. - Hi, Ceca.

- Am I interrupting? - Not at all.

I just dropped by to say that I watched you tonight.

- Your show is super. Keep it like that. - Thank you.

Ceca, are you a tranny?

Yes, but I don't like to be called that.

At night I'm Ceca. During the day, I'm Mirko.

I'm from this village.

Ceca, are you as pretty by day as you are during the night?

Dzoni, let's go to bed. We're working tomorrow.

- It's not that late. - Right now, Nikola. You'll get drunk,

...and tomorrow you'll be worthless. - Cool it.

- Cool it? Well, I'm leaving. - Go! - Faggot!

Marko, who is that man?

- Hello. - Good evening.

My name is Frantz. I saw your show. It's great.

I've never seen anything like it, and I'm from Berlin.

From time to time, I travel around the Balkans, since '91.

It's a great place; an impressive juncture of cruelty and creativity.

I'm familiar with your work. You try to show something like that

...in your plays, no? - You could say that.

Your shows are very daring, but you can take it a step further.

- I'm always looking for that step forward. - Then we should talk.

I'm staying nearby. Would you come have a drink with me?

- Now? - Yes, I'm driving. -OK.

I came here in '91, as a war journalist for DIE WELT.

I spoke the language, which was an asset.

I grew up in Yugoslavia. My parents used to work in the embassy there.

I was in all the war zones, and finally in Kosovo,

...on the front lines of combat. - Great experience.

- You like that kind of extreme situation? - Yes.

If I didn't like it, I wouldn't have liked your work either.

We are alike. You're on the front lines too.

In the artistic sense, that is.

Everything started in '93, in Bosnia.

I followed the mujahadeen who went off to fight.

I went to battle with them. I sent articles to Berlin.

Then I was contacted by a person in New York.

He asked me to record my adventures on camera.

Soon, I learned of the world of black market movies of war and terror.

Mostly rich people buy them, at extremely high prices.

There was an incredible amount of money to be made. These wars were so cruel.

How do you manage nowadays?

There's still business, but much less than during the wars.

Everything was more secure then.

You could do whatever you wanted during the war.

We still manage to find material somehow.

The Balkans are still fruitful grounds for these things.

The area is lawless.

You see, I fell in love with the Balkans,

but that doesn't put food on the table.

I'm a producer of a special genre of movie.

Snuff movies...

What would you say if I were to become your producer?

You could put on snuff shows and film it at the same time.

The pornography stays, but mixed with violence.

Story, plot, politics... anything goes.

- You're good at it. - Do I understand you correctly?

You expect me to kill people in front of the camera?

You probably worry how to find actors for such movies.

Isn't it much easier for them to come to you?

Let it be people who don't care about life, who want to end it.

With money I'll give you,

you and your company will be satisfied, and so will the victims.

With the money, they could provide for their families.

Don't, Frantz. I'm not up to this.

I insist. The money doesn't oblige you. Just think about it.

Real artists should explore where others wouldn't dare.

If you agree, you'll be the first artist of snuff.

"Frigid whore. You didn't bear enough..."

- Hello. -Hello. - We are from town hall.

- We would like to talk with you. - Yes?

- Our village can't offer you hospitality. - Why not?

This is an honorable village. We won't let our children sneak away to watch your filth.

- And who are you? - Me?

I am Milan Radulovic, the president of town hall.

Please. Pack your things and go.

- What did they want? - Bullshit.

- What's going on? -Nothing. - Should I kick his Communist ass? -No.

Why are you here?

- Who beat you up? - My dad.

- What time does the show start tonight? - No show, we're leaving town.

- Why? -We have to go. You wanna come with?

- So suddenly? - Didn't you say you wanted to act?

What's keeping you here?

Rada...

I have to go.

Dad will kill you when he sees I've left.

Don't be afraid. We'll see each other again.

We're screwed.

Where the fuck is he?

There he is!

Who's with him?

Hurry! Hurry! Come on!

Hurry! Hurry!

We're leaving tomorrow. It's not good for us here.

It didn't turn out as we expected.

Speak for yourself. I can't complain.

The money we have isn't even enough for food.

It makes no sense. Also, Dzoni and I need medicine.

- We've stopped our therapy. - Business is very slow.

Business is non-existant.

We were better off with Cane, huh?

You didn't even have a dime for smokes. He treated us like shit.

I didn't make you any promises.

I said to give it a try.

If anyone doesn't like it, they can go back to Belgrade.

My life story: I grew up in a remote mountain village,

which one can't leave during the winter, and not just during the winter.

My first sexual experience was with a sheep.

I... I called her Blondie, after my favorite singer.

Come to grandpa, I'll give you up to my donkey.

Take off your clothes!

His cock had a stroke!

Shortly, Blondie was slain.

I hated my father because of this. I cried my eyes out.

Even though it was a long time ago, Blondie still haunts my dreams.

You whore!

We asked around about you.

You caused trouble in Belgrade too.

And now you've come to shit on our front door.

You're young, you should devote your life to creation, not to this.

City filth!

Chubby, did you pee?

Yes, sir.

You got a boyfriend, chubby?

My name is Sofija, and I don't have a boyfriend.

How could such an irresistible girl not have a boyfriend?

Huh? What do you say? Have you ever touched such a cock? Huh?

It's small. I don't touch little ones.

What? You wanna make jokes? Huh?

You fucking bastard. Drop dead!

OK. I'll let you go.

But you must leave my district immediately. Is that clear?

Sure, sure.

Stop!

What are you doing?

Stop! Lie down! Hit him!

Yeah! Come on!

They stole all of our money?

All of it. I'm gonna kill them.

We'll starve to death. Where will we find food?

- I can't stand it anymore. - Stop bitching!

We'll hunt something.

Seems it's not a good time for a visit.

How did you find us here?

I find out everything. Did you consider my offer?

- Yes. - And?

How'd you know I wouldn't report you?

Even if you did, I'd still hunt you down.

But what about my proposition?

- I'm in. - Great.

I just have to ask the others.

I'm glad we can cooperate.

If they agree, then we cooperate.

- However you want. - It's a creepy idea.

I don't like it either, Marko. Do we have to do this?

The money's good. More than good.

- You two? - We're staying.

- Of course I'm staying. - Me too.

- I just won't kill animals. - If we make these movies,

the actors will only be volunteers, who've already chosen to kill themselves.

If we make a deal, Frantz will send us the first one.

There's nothing to be afraid of. You decide.

Those who don't stay can go to Belgrade at once.

I'll give you money. Frantz gave me some to start with.

Everything seems so unbelievable and horrible.

What if somebody actually consents?

You and I decided to go all the way, even before we met.

We were eager to see the face of horror.

We'll shoot a few movies, take the money...

I'll ask for a lot of money. I saw he was rich.

Then, we can return to Belgrade and do the right thing.

- Where are you from? - The village nearby.

I wanna see what it looks like. I like movies.

You know that you have to go all the way to the end?

It's gonna be painful.

Frantz told me that your family gets the money?

I only have mother. I wouldn't give a penny to that slut.

Action.

Nobody left the company.

It was hard in the beginning.

We barely spoke with each other.

When the shock passed, we got back on track.

Shows were still out primary business.

Chances for snuff were few and far between.

-When I started shooting this movie,

I didn't have any idea where it would end.

How much is it?

"Hoffman" is 25 marks.

10 marks for half a gram and 15 for a gram of heroin.

150 for coke, but it's pure.

Ecstasy is 10 marks, five for 40 marks.

- You raised the prices a bit, huh? - Why are you complaining?

- At least now you have the money. - OK, give it to me.

Rade, don't drug my crew.

They'll be even better with this.

These are for getting high.

- The two of us... it won't work. - Why not?

I'm sick.

I don't plan to live forever.

- What were you doing in the forest? - Gathering mushrooms.

That's what you call it, huh?

Why do you care what we did? Get off my back!

- What have you shot? - I was shooting nature...

Dirty hermaphrodite!

Faggot! I'm gonna kick your ass!

Whore!

Ceca, don't. Stop it.

Try the muffins. It's a delicacy with mushrooms.

The mushrooms you got are great.

I felt depressed while we weren't speaking.

Me too.

I guess you trust me now.

We'll never separate again, not even for a second.

We won't.

- Look how cute they are. - Yeah.

I'd like to have children. You?

Nah.

You really don't have a clue.

I'll be home tonight.

My name is Stevan Savic.

I was born in 1968. In Kragujevac.

When I was three, I went to France.

We Serbs in France had an opportunity

to watch and listen to Serbian news. Under their influence,

I came back to Serbia and went to the Croatian battlefield.

As soon as I got there, I was trained as a sniper.

When I finished training, I got the nickname Terrier,

because I could lie still for 48 hours, waiting for a victim.

I pissed and shat my pants.

I remember one incident in the beginning of the war.

We entered a yard.

In the yard, a naked girl was crucified on an iron bed.

She had been raped.

Her head had been cut off and placed on a plate next to the bed.

When the war was over,

I settled in this village.

I live here with my wife and two daughters, Ivana and Sanja.

I'm dying of liver cancer.

It's a side effect of AIDS.

I got sick on the front, through the needle.

You asked me if I feel repentant.

I killed civilians,

I killed soldiers,

I killed women and children.

I do repent!

The money I earn with this movie will help my children

to get out of poverty.

That will be the only good thing their father ever did for them.

Action.

Hi, soldier. You're lonely, I see.

- Hi, beautiful. - What's bothering you?

I'm far away from home.

I haven't seen my wife and kids for three years.

I can help you to forget them.

I'm well-versed in healing soldiers.

Can you help me forget the war?

Of course. I'm a mistress of the night, and I'm almighty by night.

Do it, you fat cow! Hit me!

Cut.

Sofija!

Sofija!

Sofija, where are you?

- What happened? - Sofija disappeared.

She just went to piss. Why are you panicking?

Sofija! Where are you?

Sofija, are you alright?

We were looking for you for hours.

I just went for a little walk. It's a beautiful morning.

Good afternoon, I'm Strahinja Pantic, from the homicide and sex crimes department.

I was told you were coming.

We found him this morning.

Probably some cult.

It's not a cult. It's a bunch of perverts.

Guys, let's go back, we've saved enough money.

Let's go while we're still alive.

Dzoni, please, let's go home.

Marko, please, let's go home.

Honey, mommy's here. Are you alright?

Daddy and I will come home soon. We promise.

We will, honey.

Don't cry, baby.

I was born here.

Would you like to stop in and say hello?

No.

I'm very pleased with the material.

I like the one with the confession before death. Great idea.

You should use it again.

- How did the others respond to everything? - Great.

I'm happy for that. I have a great idea.

Some clients from Europe and America are interested

in seeing your snuff show in person.

We'd figure out the time and place and I'd bring them in.

Five or six, no more.

The amount of money will be substantially larger.

Make me forget about the death around us.

God helps you.

Granpa's here to see you and bring you some refreshments.

Dragan? Is that you, Dragan?

Yeah, it's me granpa.

What are you doing here?

- Didn't you see us last night? - Yes, I saw you...

I thought the guy had a similar voice to our Dragan.

Milojko is the only cool guy from my village. C'mon.

This Komnenko harasses the whole village.

Everybody is afraid of him. A real low life.

He was in prison three times,

twice for rape and once for murder.

But they set him free for lack of evidence.

People run away from him.

When he is drunk, he harasses everybody.

A few days ago, he tried to rape Milanko's daughter.

That's him!

Do over?

No way.

I'll give you cheaper drugs if we can do over. OK, Marko?

No way.

Action!

Timber!

Cut! Cut!

Cut!

Fucking great! Fucking great!

Hurry, get a close-up of the head.

Police! Lay down your arms and lie on the ground!

Strahinja! Damn it!

The honey is delicious.

You have to eat something. You can't go on like this.

Are you a believer?

I don't know.

- I don't think so. - No?

Whenever I try to define what I believe in,

I get this feeling that it's my image,

only enlarged, somehow.

St. Nicolas is the protector of travelers.

- Thank you. - Take care of yourself, son.

And remember, you will never be alone.

I'm staying.

Why?

I had a dream.

What do you mean, you're staying?

What did you dream of?

- No more action hero career? - No more. It's your fault.

- Bro, good luck. - You too.

Marko... Get up! Marko!

It won't start. I have no idea what the problem is.

We have to go to the mechanic.

Tomorrow we're taking you to the doctor.

It's risky. We'll be arrested.

You need a doctor. See what you look like?

Like what?

Like shit.

Here. This will help for sure. Don't be afraid.

Give me your hand. Just to find a vein.

Thank you.

My name is Krsta Novakovic, a farmer from this village.

This is my family.

My son Milan, my wife, my daughter-in-law.

And this is my granddaughter, Slavica.

Doctors say she won't live long. She is deaf and almost blind.

We tried all possible methods to cure her.

Herbs and medicine women...

I even went to the Ostrog monastery. Nothing helps.

They say these are the consequences of bombing.

Because of some uranium dropped nearby.

The soil is poisoned up by the river. She mostly played there.

It's like those radiated cows.

This is the calf of my favorite cow, Belka. She died a month ago.

It was born like this. I didn't want to kill it.

I loved Belka a lot.

With the money we earn from this movie,

my family will pay to cure Slavica.

One doctor from Russia says he can cure her. We'll try.

God willing...

- Do you love me anymore? - Why does that matter now?

I'm not in the mood for sex.

You won't kill this farmer!

Why? We need money. He needs money too.

You'll give him money, but you won't kill him.

- Not him, he's different. - What do you mean, different?

He hasn't hurt anybody!

Ah! And you're God, and you'll say who's guilty and who's not!

- What shall I say to Frantz? - Fuck Frantz!

He's dangerous, he can screw us up.

Besides, we should think about future jobs.

Don't you understand what's happening to us?

Don't you see where we're heading? We must stop this.

Una, what's bothering you? Sex and death are a great combination.

They're nothing without each other, like you and me.

You're an impotent wretch.

You're coming with us. You're busted.

- Shit. - Fuck! It's the worst moment!

- Can we finish? - Not if you want to get away.

Nothing then. Let's go!

What are you doing? Why aren't you finishing?

Shut up, old man! Today is your lucky day.

Marko, we want to tell you something.

We're leaving the group and going back to Belgrade.

Why?

This isn't for us any more.

I mean... we started this journey in order to fuck, not to kill.

OK, we'll spend the night in this motel.

- Una left us. - How could she do this?

- Fucking stupid bitch! - Don't call her that.

- OK... Couldn't you set this up with her? - We'll be in touch.

- I hope you don't intend to screw something up.

- Is that a threat? - No, I'm just asking.

Additionally, it wouldn't be smart. I have men everywhere.

Even in places you would never believe.

- I'm glad to hear that. - Be smart. I believe that you will.

RETURN

"POLICE ON THE TRAIL OF THE PORNO GANG"

Vanja...

OK, see you in an hour.

Sofija was driving. She was drunk and they fell off a cliff.

They were dead on the spot.

I wanted to go with them but I got sick and stayed.

- When is the funeral? - Tomorrow.

- It's just you and me now. - What about Una?

She's not in anymore.

Hey, Vanja. What's up? It's Marko.

No, I didn't find her.

I'm getting money from Frantz soon. I'll bring it to you.

Vanja, I didn't call because of that.

I heard you're working with Cane again.

Yes...

I have the money I owe him. I'd like to pay him back.

Maybe that way I'll get rid of his brother.

Don't tell him I'm coming. I don't wanna be set up.

- What's up, bro? - Marko...?

- Why don't you invite me in? - Come in... come in...

Hello, officer.

I'll cut his throat.

- I'm sorry, Vanja. - Never mind.

I finally killed someone.

What is this shit?

Can I take five, please?

You're not the star, that you can screw us up like that.

You're doing well. Is it the starring role?

- Let's get out of here. - That's the reason I came.

- Where are we going? - We're going back.

FINAL SNUFF

Ah, look at the love birds, together again!

Hey, that calf with six legs thrilled me. I have a new idea.

Let's film freaks in Serbia. Humans and beasts...

Some people would jerk off even to that!

We could do it parallel with snuff. Let's talk business!

I succeeded in gathering more gentlemen for the show.

This time we'll get a hideout so secure that nobody will find us!

- Where's the money? - It's here.

- You nervous? - A little.

Call your guys immediately. I scheduled for next week.

We're leaving the business.

We'll send money to Darinka and Rade's children.

And now I'll take you to a romantic place.

- A honeymoon. - Something like that.

A long time ago, this was a Roman fort.

I wanted to shoot a movie around here.

I have a feeling I wasted my life.

I wish I could be born again.

I'm cold.

You and I, we are eternal travelers.