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FOCUSFOX presents

with the support of the National Film Institute Hungary

a film by Szilárd Bernáth

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, lamb, hey!

I was calm when I told her to wait... she hit him anyway.

Ear codes have to be checked properly...

- Get on with it! - Alright!

A truck will arrive this afternoon to take them.

The Italians will take them.

- Any births? - Only one.

I've said that I need someone with me. Can't do it alone.

She hit him.

She should have waited just five minutes...

I had to herd the lambs to...

the cornfield.

- Does that kid with the cap work for you? - Good afternoon. Yes, he does.

He fucking jumped at my car. He broke my headlight.

- This? Him? - Yes, yes!

What the fuck should I do? He smashed my car with his bare hands!

I asked him politely to let me through. Then he literally attacked me.

Adam, what the fuck did you do?

Um... Um... th-th-they

h-h-h-h-have nothing t-t-t-to...

g-g-g-graze... anymore.

and I, I h-h-had t-to herd th-them

th-th-through the v-v-village

to the c-c-c-c-cornfield.

She, she, she sh-should have waited f-f-five minutes.

I crawled behind them for a mile!

I told her... to t-t-turn b-b-back.

How? Which way when route 26 is closed? I have to work.

- But she hit him. - I don’t have time to crawl behind them.

What do you want me to do?

I'm going insane.

I'm going to call the police.

Bring me the wheelbarrow and some water for my hands.

The blood test result will come back on Tuesday.

If it’s important, then...

- Don't t-t-tell my f-f-father. - Wait a sec.

I'll buy a h-h-headlight, just don't tell my f-f-father.

Why?

I'll fix it. Just d-don't tell him!

Call the cops then!

You are...

You are the one going insane?

You are the one going insane? You?

How am I supposed not to go insane?

Be sane!

Be sane!

Be sane! Be sane! Be sane!

You are the one going insane? In... sane?

Insane.

You believe they protect you?

You believe the cops will protect you?

Call the cops then.

You believe the cops will protect you?

You are the one going insane?

I’m not gonna be sane. I’m not gonna be sane.

I’m not gonna be sane.

I’m not gonna be sane.

Did you get paid today?

I asked the price. They would sell the land for around €22,500.

There is a m-m-moderate southerly wind,

with i-i-intermittent rain.

A th-th-thunder... storm is possible in the afternoon.

- One more time. Thunderstorm. - Th-thunderstorm.

I’m not gonna be sane. I’m not gonna be sane.

AUTO PARTS ÓZD

Hey, I'm home.

- Is he home? - Yeah.

- Oh shit. - It's OK.

Sane, gonna’ be sane.

I’m not gonna be sane.

Just driving me insane!

Sane, gonna’ be sane,

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

♪ I smoke up and shut down... ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Just driving me insane! ♪

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

♪ I smoke up and shut down but the noise of the trains won’t cease ♪

♪ It still don’t make me sane, but I’m on one side at least ♪

♪ And when I face the underworld, I guess I’ll find some release ♪

♪ Cops protectin’ and servin’? That fuckin’ joke is too old ♪

♪ You’ll get it, once you wake up and your blood runs cold ♪

♪ You’re helpless, the cops don’t give a shit what you’re going thru ♪

- Afternoon, a ticket to Bánréve, please. - T-to the l-last stop.

- To Bánréve, please! - Last stop, f-full price ticket.

- To the last stop a full price ticket. - To Sajópüspök, please.

AUTO PARTS SHOP

No chance, no opportunity, you grow old and sick.

Your friends pass away.

No more friends are left.

♪ Black is the fire... black is the ash ♪

♪ Black is the dream,... black is the ash ♪

♪ Black is the dream, black is... black is the eye ♪

S-S-Suzuki V-V-Vitara r-right h-headlight.

- Basic or Grand Vitara? - Hmmm... G-Grand.

- Where did you get this? - From the junkyard.

- You'll always be refilling the water? - You bet.

Nice T-shirt, dude.

Grand Vitara headlight is not in stock, but I could order it.

It usually takes two weeks.

€310

Shall I order it?

€310?

Don't you understand me?

- Hey, dude. Need any help?

What the fuck are you looking at?

€310 is my fucking salary for a month.

Can't your mom look after him tonight?

You’ve known about this fucking Factory party for two weeks.

Fuck.

It's cool, if y-you j-just tell me

where the j-junkyard is.

Relax mate. I said we’d take you there.

Thanks!

We'll be in and out. Wait outside for us.

Alright?

Y-yes.

Hey brah, give me the money.

O-once you g-g-got it.

You don't trust us?

- Give us €80 and we're good. - Let's fucking leave.

- He doesn't want it. - Wait a sec, kiddo.

OK. H-here you g-go.

Give me your bag, bro. So we can get your shit.

Don't worry, we'll be back in a sec.

What the fuck are you doing here?

- Sorry, brah! - Told you to wait outside!

I told you, don't you ever fucking come back! Son of a bitch!

- Where is it? - Relax, brah! - Where is it? Screw you!

It's all good.

We've got your shit. Relax. Here's your bag.

Let's hear it for Andris!

Here comes my fellow native from 'Kazincbarcelona'.

CsalaDo!

C'mon, c'mon! Show us what you came here for.

Let's hear it, some applause to encourage him!

Yo!

♪ Black in the morning, black... ♪

♪ Black is the village, black is the route. ♪

Hang on! The cable.

Where the fuck did you put it?

You know that I respect your father.

But one more strike and you're fired.

Carefully. Wait.

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

♪ I smoke up and shut down but the noise of the trains... ♪

♪ It still don’t make me sane, but I’m on one side at least ♪

♪ And when I face the underworld, I guess I’ll find some release ♪

What happened to your face? Did someone hurt you?

A-an accident.

The land itself is 37 acres.

It also has a farm building, in good condition, which...

- I want it to be in my son's name. - So you'd take the loan together?

Yes, but the farm should be in his name.

That's a separate issue. It's a general purpose loan.

He'll be the actual owner once bought.

Your name won't appear.

You would be responsible for the loan together.

H-h-how m-much t-time?

How long do we have to pay the loan back?

Well, it's up to you. How much would you be able to pay on a monthly basis?

Well, the two of us together could pay around €200-230.

€22,500 would take you 15 to 20 years to pay back.

I’ll get three offers from different banks.

We will look at them at our next meeting.

You're now 21?

In 20 years you will be 41. Oh, I wish I was still 41.

I would even take on bigger things.

But no more games from now on.

This must be paid.

Electricity is connected. Drainage, water need to be sorted.

Alright. Go!

There's room for 100?

- 110. - 110?

C'mon son, let's check it out.

There are two buildings, right? Four appear in the registry.

- Four? - Four.

How is the pasture at the back? Is it OK?

Right then! Bye!

Let me see your face.

Can't you defend yourself?

I'll show you how to look out for yourself.

One of your hands should always be in front of your face.

Got it?

Use your hands, c'mon!

Show me!

Nobody should be able to hit you. Always keep one hand up!

Fine. Alright.

Don't be scared.

♪ As a kid I dreamt, dad burn up children dead ♪

♪ Do you remember, when I sh- ♪

♪ Just driving me insane! ♪

♪ As a kid I dreamt, dad burn up children dead ♪

♪ I shivered every night, urintaed in my bed ♪

♪ For that he suffocated me in a half-filled tub at dawn ♪

♪ Dad suffocated me... ♪

♪ For that he suffocated me in a tub... ♪

Kozmo & Videovibe present: the TALENTO talent contest...

a chance to performe live.

Details on the website. TALENTO. Let's hear it!

Dad, dad, let's watch it! You promised me...

Hold on, I told you that...

Who's that?

Take a chill pill, he is a buddy.

C-c-can I show you s-something?

♪ As a kid I dreamt, dad burn up children dead ♪

♪ I shivered every night, urinated in my bed ♪

♪ For that he suffocated me in a half-filled tub at dawn ♪

♪ He knelt me in the corner and beat me with his belt ♪

- ♪ After all that... ♪ - What's that?

No way!

It's you?

Holy shit!

♪ Being around the infected, makes you sick too... ♪

How the fuck did you lose your stutter here?

Will you help me r-record it?

Now?

Let me show you something.

- This i-is you too? - Ya.

These are some of the coolest lyrics I've ever written.

I have some of those... sounds.

They're premade.

This is just a kick.

Wait, we’ll give it a snare.

There's a bass line under it. That’s how it starts.

We'll throw in... a vinyl squeak and a cymbal.

Dope, right?

Check, if the music is on, and whether you hear yourself properly.

♪ Shoot one… ♪

You came in late.

Again, bro.

Take it easy.

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

- I sss... - Hey, broseph.

- Yo. - Hiya.

What's he doing here?

- Boy is rapping. - Ya?

You ready, bro?

You jump in here. Listen.

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

♪ I smoke up and s-sh-shu... ♪

Let's s-start from the b-b-beginn... beginning.

Relax, bro! Let's roll one, that will calm you down.

- Six months and I'm out of here. - Where are we going?

Us? Sit on your ass. I'm the one going back to Germany.

But now with a skill to show.

- Here they don't pay you? - They never do.

This time I'll be the one on top, bro.

- Which city? - Berlin. Where I was before.

You're fucking joking. Will they fire you?

No fucking severance pay. I'm out of here.

Take me with you. I'll be your barrow boy!

You're young. Take a course like I did.

- He's right. - A course, my ass. No money in it.

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

♪ I smoke up and shut down but the noise of the trains won’t cease ♪

♪ It still don’t make me sane, but I’m on one side at least ♪

♪ And when I face the underworld, I guess I’ll find some release ♪

♪ Cops protectin’ and servin’? That fuckin’ joke is too old ♪

♪ You’ll get it, once you wake up and your blood runs cold ♪

♪ Fuck you all for doing this to me ♪

♪ If I’m on your side, why are you all against me? ♪

♪ Now people talking shit, don’t like my attitude and scars ♪

- H-h-how is it? - Good.

♪ ...black in the valley Black is the ash, black is the alley ♪

You're fucking talented, bro. For real.

I'll throw in a few effects.

I'll record some ad-libs, you know. Add shouting where it's too light.

- Th-that'd be f-fucking cool. - It's gonna sound like a dream, bro.

Who raps like this these days? No one.

That's the real shit. I swear.

Let's sign up for this shitty talent show.

For real.

You need publicity, right?

Don't you value yourself more? Don't you want more listeners?

I... I do. Sure.

Fucking say so, if you don't. Let's not do it then!

No, let's d-d-do it.

You got any money left?

Listen here.

We'll visit a shithouse and record an ass-smelling ghetto video.

Let them fucking eat it! Then, bamm! So how about it?

- Cool. - Now we're talking.

Apply individually or as a team. With recorded music video

or a live performance through our website by 1st of September.

Your performance will be evaluated by a professional jury.

The first prize is €30,000, a Seat Ibiza, and the chance to perform live.

Details on our website. TALENTO. Let's hear it!

Hey.

Hi.

Come on, dad. Carefully.

Please hand me the food.

This way.

Be nice to her, OK?

It’s not easy for her either.

Put this on, please.

Good afternoon.

This way, uncle Jani!

FOLK SONG

♪ Everyone point me out... ♪

♪ But you forgot that you’re the one that made me like it ♪

What’s up, bro? Did you bring it?

Cool.

Hey, Alex, we'll start here, bro.

- Connect... - Hang on, bro.

Fucking Idiot! You're pissing on me?

Kiss my ass, moron.

Listen here, Adam, the music's running.

C'mon. Like you did at my place.

Show us some body language like the blacks, you know.

♪ Shoot one into the sss... ♪

♪ I sss... up... ♪

♪ It still... ugh... ♪

You're disgusting!

I can't.

- Bro, what the fuck? - Are you kidding?

Let's do it!

- Let's do it! Now! - OK, let's take a look.

♪ Gonna be insss... ♪

♪ Um... um... ♪

That’s it…

Now we're talking! That's it.

♪ After all that can you still look me in the eye? ♪

♪ Mom passed, you did it, recall it, just try ♪

Get the fuck out of here!

If I see you here again, I’ll tell you father!

Hey, guys, is anyone injured?

No one? You're sure? Everybody's fine?

I just met Tibi Katona yesterday...

and he says that the Italians were here with the truck again.

They pay €55-70 for one lamb.

Who the hell will pick strawberries and stuff like that.

You can't afford to pay for them.

Even the gipsies won’t come to work for €1.70 per hour.

- What the fuck are you looking at? - Should I get them from Slovakia?

Selling animals is so easy. This whole lamb business. You know.

It's there, gives birth and that's it. No problem.

I could do this together with my son.

I'll bring the papers to the bank on Monday.

And shortly after that we’ll have their decision.

- Then it's good to go. - All sorted then.

- Exactly. - Great.

Then you’ll need to come to the bank to sign the contract.

- Don’t forget that both of you will need to sign, alright? - OK.

♪ You’ll get it, once you wake up and your blood runs cold ♪

♪ Cops protectin’ and servin’? That fuckin’ joke is too old ♪

♪ You’ll get it, once you wake up and your blood runs cold ♪

Enjoy your meal.

- Thank you. - Enjoy your meal.

Thank you.

H-h-hello?

Yo, bro! D'you see the video? D'you see the comments?

N-no, w-w-what's up?

It has over 10,000 views. The jury evaluated it. Watch it right now!

CHRISTIAN WORSHIP MUSIC

As you know, before the service we normally ask people

to say a few words about where they come from.

Now we'd like to ask Adam to please come and tell us

about his story, who he is and about his relationship with God.

If you have something to share with us, don’t be shy.

I’m happy to talk instead of him.

Then we ask Zoltán to speak. Come forward.

God has done a wonderful thing for him.

I'd like you to tell us your testimony.

Thank you. Well, I feel a bit uncomfortable.

I'm not really a man of words.

Thank you for welcoming my son too with such love.

My name is Zoltán Somogyi. I'm 51.

I'm an alcoholic, but I haven't had a drink for 1,661 days.

My wife, Ildikó, gave me a beautiful child, Adam.

In the early years we had a very happy life.

Later she started to behave strangely.

She became more and more melancholic.

In the end she committed suicide.

I was left alone with my son.

It changed my life entirely.

That’s when I turned to alcohol.

I started drinking more and more. I stayed out a lot.

I wasn't a very good father.

I was a bad father.

I paid no attention to my son, went out a lot.

I spent all our money and well,

I must admit, I feel ashamed about this period.

A friend introduced me to Pastor Tamás

who became a life-changing influence on me.

I give thanks every day for being part of this community.

That I finally found peace.

And one more thing.

My little son, I love you more than myself.

Thank you all for listening.

Hallelujah.

Adam, could you come forward for a moment?

Come and stand with your father.

And now I'd like to bless you.

I want to bless you both, in the name of the Lord, Jesus Christ.

Hereby I bless you Zoltán and I bless you Adam.

In the name of the Lord, I bless your soul, your heart, your thoughts.

Whom the Son of God sets free, he will indeed be free.

I bless your heart, your mind, your thoughts too.

And I bless you too. In the name of the Lord, Jesus Christ.

I speak to your mouth. That's right. To your soul, to your vocal cords.

I pronounce you healed in the name of the Lord, Jesus Christ.

I pronounce you healed and your life saved.

Because whom the Son of God sets free, he will indeed be free.

I pronounce your forgiveness and your redemption.

I bless you, Adam and I thank you, Lord, that

what is impossible for man is within God's power.

Repeat after me: I forgive you, father.

I f-forgive you, f-father.

For everything you have done.

For e-e-everything you h-have done.

Against me.

Against... me.

And I’m giving you another chance.

And... I’m g-g-giving you a-a-another chance.

And you forgive me too.

Aaa... a-and y-you f-f-forgive m-me too.

For being rebelious.

F-f-for b-being r-rebelious.

Amen.

Hey.

Hi.

Sure there's enough room for three of us at your place?

- You know I can't come back here. - Honey, everything will be fine.

- Will you get used to me? - No, but I can still run away.

- Your ph-phone's g-got internet? - Yeah.

TALENTO! Let's hear it!

Larry draws upon the best traditions of the genre by shifting responsibility

to a white-dominated society

with his tough performance as seen in his video.

He needs to address the community he's a part of

and that the majority has abandoned and betrayed.

And he succeeds.

Pure fire from the depths of Borsod County...

Are you deaf, son?

Do you like Noémi?

Sure.

I’m going to propose to her.

♪ Black is the dream, black is the eye... ♪

- It's you? - N-n-nope.

You bet it’s you.

No.

Give it to me!

I see you are having fun. Good for you, guys.

♪ As a kid I dreamt, dad burn up children dead ♪

♪ I shivered every night, urinated in my bed ♪

♪ For that he suffocated me in a half-filled tub at dawn ♪

♪ He knelt me in the corner, and beat me with his belt ♪

♪ After all that can you still look me in the eye? ♪

♪ Mom passed, you did it, recall it, just try ♪

D'you want the neck, son?

- You're sure it’s OK? - It's fine.

- Sure? - Positive.

How was your day?

Nothing special. Same as ever.

Only promises. They’ll never pay.

The guys are organising a demonstration, but I don't see the point.

They do whatever they want with us.

Don't worry. We will take care of you.

Great things are coming our way.

I might be able to work two or three days in the nursing home.

No need.

At least I could see my father.

I don't want your skin to take on that smell.

OK. We’ll see.

Hi, bro!

Feel like coming to the Factory next time?

Have you ever done a live show?

Not yet.

I'll put you on the list then. OK?

- Sure. - Have you read the comments yet?

- W-what are they saying? - Many of them get you, bro. For real.

One sec. Just wanna say hi.

They have been lying to us for months and they are still lying.

Some of us have been working in this factory for 20 fucking years.

Ilona did for 32.

Ilona got her golden necklace last year as a loyalty award.

And now she is considering doing community work.

She has three kids and seven grandchildren.

We want severance pay, because we have no money.

- We want severance pay! - We want severance pay!

- You are liars! - We want severance pay!

Let's have another round, right?

- He's my stepson. - You are the cop's kid?

He's really talented. He raps fucking well.

Really? Show us some.

Show us what you can do. Come on. Rap a little!

Let's have some fun.

- Csala, are you c-c-coming?

- ♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane... ♪ - Uncle Ãrpi!

Listen here! A free concert!

1, 8, 10, 100

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, no, I’m not g-gonna be, not gonna be sss... ♪

♪ not gonna be sane... Gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ sssh... of my god, and I turn into a beast. Sss... ♪

Uncle Ãrpi!

Do you want me to cut your hair?

SUPPORTIVE COMMENTS

Did you always stutter?

Th-they say th-that...

I c-copied it from s-somebody at k-k-kindergarten.

And what does it feel like?

As if m-my t-tongue has f-f-frozen.

W-when they a-are looking at me...

it w-won’t come h-here.

Shit, what happened here?

J-j-just a mistake.

Did he do this?

L-l-long, long t-time ago.

Th-the c-congregation told h-him to write e-everything down.

He has b-been writing every day since then.

F-for f-five years now.

- Hey. - Good afternoon, gentlemen. - Hello, Zoli. - Hey, Tibor.

- Let me introduce my girlfriend. - Noémi Pataki. - Tibor Kassai.

You are a lucky bastard, Zoli.

Come, Tibi, I wanna talk to you. Everybody warm up meanwhile.

Corner! C'mon. Adam, c'mon.

- Don't wait that long! - C'mon, go for it!

I can't believe it!

It landed right on his foot, right?

Why don't you pass?

Mine, mine.

- For fuck sake! - What was that for?

Running me down? I told you it's mine!

- You guys play in the same team. - Just stay out of it! What are you doing?

Run down your opponent, not your father.

The whole time you're running around like a headless chicken.

- Sorry. - Calm down now!

Show it to them, not to me!

Fucking show-off!

Try to hit the ball properly for once! You fucking idiot!

Get in goal, if you don't feel like playing.

Nice one! Finally something.

Long one!

That's what I'm talking about!

Team play. Got it? Team play, son!

That's the way. Don't lower your head. Don't be lame.

What the fuck are they doing here again?

Nothing better to do than to fuck with the gipsies?

D'you have a ciggy, bro?

- Good afternoon. - Good afternoon. - Is there any problem, officer?

We received a call about a breach of the peace.

- Breach of the peace? Here? - Yes, you’ll need to turn the volume down.

- We will. - You’d better.

- Don’t make us come back. - Goodbye.

- Hello, everybody. - Hey, broseph.

I can't believe it. They always promise...

The moment has come to reveal the name of the 10 finalists

on TALENTO’s first online talent show.

They will have the opportunity to win a first prize of €30,000.

- €30,000. What would you buy with it? - Nothing. A cock for your hole!

Can't keep up with my kid brother?

I'm gonna cut off his tiny dick!

- Are you going back, bro? - I'm going back to make some money.

- Which city? - Berlin. - Berlin?

You work 10 hours a day and you get €180.

There's been a slight delay, but now we have exciting news.

10 artists chosen by the viewers

will appear on stage at A38 in TALENTO's final.

This is very important, because in these uncertain times

they are still given the opportunity to perform live.

With no more ado here are the 10 artists

who will perform at TALENTO's final in Budapest.

The finalists are:

Bongor

- Where are you going, man? - Dávid Toma

The Kid and the Speakers

Exotic Girlfriend

Holdudvar

Eszter Násztor

Larry feat CsalaDo

Larry, Larry, Larry!

Open up, please.

I w-won't go to the f-finals in Budapest.

You will regret it.

B-but I c-can’t do it.

If th-they watch...

I g-get stuck.

You'll be fine.

What d'you know?

Y-you think you kn-know us, b-but you know nothing.

You're not my mother! You're no one to me!

You're no one to me!

Did you realize you didn't stutter just now?

I have an idea.

Hi, folks. My friend has an important gig in Budapest.

He will perform his own song. Let’s give him a warm welcome.

Let's hear it!

Just do it.

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

♪ I s-smoke up... w-won’t cease ♪

♪ It... but... side at least ♪

♪ ...the und... derworld, I guess... ♪

♪ Cops prot... um... um... ♪

- Where the fuck have you been, mate? - I was busy.

- You've got cold feet, right? - What the fuck... are we doing here?

You'll see. Just wait.

I c-can't do it.

What the fuck can't you do?

Don't screw me around! I fucking canceled Berlin!

- But... um... - I canceled it to win this shit.

If we’ve started it, let’s win this shit!

I've had enough of living with dirty hands, mate.

I don’t give a shit, if you come. I'll go anyway.

- The train is coming! - Check this out.

- Come on, Laki! - Start filming it, bro!

We've done it!

What's up, brah?

Imagine this train arriving in Budapest. What publicity, fuckers!

Why does it taste so strange?

- I marinated it. - The fried chicken?

The loan guy called.

- Our application was accepted. - That's great.

It just needs to be signed.

Where's the other candlestick?

I don't know.

Who knows then?

- I might have put it over there. - Leave it.

- Sorry. - It's fine.

- But it's place is there. Alright? - Yes.

I can't eat it like this.

- I’m sorry. - No worries.

You bring your girls out here?

You bet.

N-now what?

You smell like sheep.

♪ And if that’s inspiring? I hate... y-you ♪

♪ And um... to the shame spiral ♪

♪ and you, father, I um... um... no f-fucking kh... kh... ♪

♪ I let them fuck me around! ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be ♪

♪ I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Just driving me insane! ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be sane, gonna’ be sane, not gonna be ♪

Look, it's confused as it gets penned in.

The hooves are not that big.

Come on, grab it!

You've got it? I don't want you to get trampled on.

Kicked me, look...

- Where are you going? - I'm leaving.

- Where the fuck are you going now? - Goodbye, Tibi.

- Where's the kid? - In the bathroom.

What have you done, my son? D'you hear me? Please, open the door!

- Leave him alone, Zoli. - Don’t worry, I just want to talk to him.

We had an agreement, didn't we? Open the door, please!

- Would you tell me about your plans? - I’m not going back.

What are you mumbling about?

We agreed that there's no going back from here.

You will go back tomorrow and apologize to Tibi.

OK, that's enough. Come out, son!

- Leave him alone. - It's OK. It's OK.

Come out. I want to talk to you.

You're an embarrassment to me. Are you messing with me?

- Stop fooling around and come out! - Calm down, Zoli.

Stay out of it, please.

- Leave him alone, Zoli! - Leave my hand alone, please.

- Don't you understand? - Zoli!

I’m so sorry.

It wasn't on purpose. Forgive me. I'm so sorry.

- Nonó, I didn't want to... - No one can do this to me!

- Listen, don't leave me. - Don't you dare come after me!

Nonó!

Don't!

Has he seen your video yet?

Show it to him.

Then I’ll send it.

Tomorrow...

we will perform... at F-factory.

Will you come?

Of course.

Don't!

Don't!

♪ Being around... Being around the infected, makes you sick, too ♪

♪ But you wouldn’t resist after what you’ve been through ♪

♪ Everyone point me... ♪

Noémi!

- We've been called in. - Calm down. Don't rush me.

Yo!

- Waz up? Long time no see. - Yo.

CsalaDo talked about you.

CALLING NOÉMI

Hey! Welcome everybody at Borsod's Open Mic.

Let's hear it!

Next up my buddy, Csicsek from Stereo Collective.

A huge cheer!

What's up, Mowgli?

You look just like Mowgli or even Aladdin.

Second option would be better.

"You said you had a BMW, and then you arrive on a dirty carpet."

You look like shit. D'you want me to punch you?

- Snort this shit up. - Broseph brought you some too.

And now next on stage is Larry

who appeared on TALENTO’s talent show.

He's brought you his song “East of Edenâ€.

This will be his first performance together with CsalaDo.

Oh, yeah, give him a huge cheer!

♪ Um... hey... um... ♪

♪ -I s-sh... to a beast - And I turn into a beast ♪

♪ - ... noise... train... um... - the noise of the trains won’t cease ♪

♪ but I’m... one s-s-side at least ♪

♪ - I face th... unde... - I'll find some release ♪

♪ Fucking joke is too old! ♪

♪ ...your blood... c-c-cold - Your blood runs cold ♪

- ♪ Fuck you all... j-just... um - Lock me up too! ♪

♪ Fuck you all for doing th-this to... me ♪

♪ - If I'm on your side, why... um... - why are you all against me? ♪

♪ ...talking shit, d-don’t like my attitude and scars ♪

♪ I’m n-not you, man, I’ll knock out all the fucking bars ♪

♪ Black... black is the alley ...fucking calvary... Virgin Mary ♪

♪ ...dream, black is the eye Into the black smoke, there go I ♪

♪ Black like all my echoes In the black light of the ghettos ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ As a kid I dreamt, dad burn up children dead ♪

♪ I shivered every night, urinated in my bed ♪

♪ For that he suffocated me in a half-filled tub at dawn ♪

♪ - ... beat me... - and beat me with his belt ♪

Get off the fucking stage!

Hey, yo!

Rap now, rap now!

Rap for us now!

KIDS RAPPING "sane, gonna be sane"

Snort it, broseph.

We're sinking, brother. We're going deep.

- Has it kicked in yet, bro? - One more!

- You kidding? You just had one. - No, g-give me one m-more!

Don't give him more. He isn’t well.

He doesn't even know, if he's a boy or a girl.

He's a boy, right? Or maybe just a girl?

He's totally wasted.

Will you m-make me a line?

- I k-k-kinda like you, S-snow White. - Y-you stutter t-too? Or what?

-Ya, I s-stutter... t-too.

- You playin' the good boy here? - Relax, relax, relax!

Don't play the good boy, buddy!

Police! Run!

Fucking c'mon!

Identify yourself! Show me your ID!

Turn to the wall. Let's see, if you've any ID on you. Hands on the wall!

What are you doing?

- Hi, Géza! - Hi, Zoli!

Misconduct isn't documentated, but the drug test had to be done.

Of course. Alright.

- Bye! - Bye!

- You think I deserve this?

That you lie about us?

Sweet Lord, I wish, your mother could see how you've grown.

Did I ever tell you that she wanted to abort you?

Back in a sec.

She said she has no right to cause another person to suffer.

She already had an appointment.

But I didn't let her do it.

That's why you sit here now.

I...

I... don't want...

to work with you.

I'm going...

to Budapest.

You're a beautiful kid... my son.

Where is it?

Where did you put it?

I'll find it anyway.

Hey! Larry.

- Are you Larry? - No, it's him.

Hi, let's hurry up.

You're up next.

Take that off, please.

Listen.

Don’t forget that it’s not yours.

I’ll need it back at the end of day.

Again. And next.

Come on guys, it's your turn.

Cool, let's do some single shots. Come.

His face is all beaten up. Is that cool?

You know what? Just leave it, I’ll fix it in post.

It’s a bit dull. Shouldn't he have the product in his hand?

Put this on as well.

Hold it so the name is visible. That's the whole idea. Thanks.

Look into the camera, please. And off with the mask.

Put on a ganster face or whatever comes to your mind. Something from back home.

Try something. Threaten me or... OK. Done.

OK. Come with me. You're up in 10.

We'll do the interview afterwards.

I love to dance. I usually measure music by how much it turns me on

and by how much I want to be in the crowd dancing.

And now I really felt that.

Or be at a summer festival while listening to you.

It was really good. A very special, a really unique sound.

You can’t mistake it with anything else.

I believe that this is the best I can say about a guitar pop group.

A round of applause for the Mamelons.

You were great, guys.

Congratulations.

We are back at A38.

Don't forget to vote for the ones you like.

Late evening we will count the votes to find out who will...

- Come on guys, you're up. - ... take home the €30,000...

and perform at summer festivals.

Most importantly don't forget to vote.

That's the performer's only chance.

Personally I’m really looking forward to the next production.

So without further ado

next on stage is Larry, the masked rapper from Borsod.

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, ♪

♪ ...gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna... ♪

♪ Shoot one into the skull of my god, and I turn into a beast ♪

♪ I... s-smoke up and shut down but the noise of the trains won’t cease ♪

♪ It still don’t make me sane, ...at least ♪

♪ And when I face the underworld, I guess I’ll find some release ♪

♪ Cops protectin’ and servin’? That fuckin’ joke is too old ♪

♪ You’ll get it, once you wake up and your blood runs cold ♪

♪ You’re helpless, the cops don’t give a shit what you’re going thru ♪

♪ Fuck you all, just lock me up too! ♪

♪ Fuck you all for doing this to me ♪

♪ If I’m on your side, why are you all against me? ♪

♪ Now people talking shit, don’t like my attitude and scars ♪

♪ I’m not you, man, I’ll knock out all the fucking bars ♪

♪ Black in the morning, black in the valley Black is the ash, black is the alley ♪

♪ You hear the fucking calvary in it Don’t bring the Virgin Mary into it ♪

♪ Black is the dream, black is the eye Into the black smoke, there go I ♪

♪ Black like all my echoes In the black light of the ghettos ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ I’m not gonna be sane Just driving me insane! ♪

♪ As a kid I dreamt, dad burn up children dead ♪

♪ I shivered every night, urinated in my bed ♪

♪ For that he suffocated me in a half-filled tub at dawn ♪

♪ He knelt me in the corner and beat me with his belt ♪

♪ After all that can you still look me in the eye? ♪

♪ Mom passed, you did it, recall it, just try ♪

♪ Lord Jesus and eternal life Well, I don't need this shit ♪

♪ Dad's hand burn me, I don't want to live in it ♪

♪ Being around the infected, makes you sick too ♪

♪ But you wouldn’t resist after what you’ve been through ♪

♪ Everyone point me out, I’m the one who’s sick ♪

♪ But you forgot that you’re the one that made me like it ♪

♪ And if that’s inspiring? I hate you, and you, and you too ♪

♪ My remains wrapped in shame, hidden in rage and crying out too ♪

♪ and you, father, I almost left you out, ♪

♪ No fucking will to live, but nobody asked me about ♪

♪ And that’s why I let them fuck me around ♪

Grind me down!

C'mon. Grind me down!

Grind me down!

C'mon. Grind me down now!

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ I’m not gonna be sane Just driving me insane! ♪

♪ Sane! ♪

♪ I’m not gonna be sane! ♪

♪ Sane, gonna’ be sane, I’m not gonna be sane ♪

♪ Just driving me insane! ♪

It's...

pretty hard to say anything after that.

I found your performance quite unsettling.

Although I'm pretty sure I wouldn't listen to this while in my car.

You’ve got great power in you. I'm just not sure, if...

this is the best way to present it, but...

you did something that will stay with me... for a very long time.

That's all I can say for now. Thank you.

Well, I admit I’m very happy with this performance.

I believe it's time for Hungarian society and its elite to face what is going on

in those disadvantaged regions. This was a very authentic and

shockingly honest warning to all Hungarians of the ticking time bomb.

Congratulations, Larry.

I'll think about this too. In fact I'll have nightmares.

I wasn't sure, if you noticed us. You didn't use your mic at all.

It's there to project your inside movie to us.

But I think you were just busy with yourself.

You have astonishingly mighty power in you,

but you should learn how to use it.

- You did great, bro. - Thank you for your performance, Larry.

Wanna grab a drink?

Don’t go anywhere, because there’s only one performer left

before we find out who wins this year’s TALENTO.

Who will win €30,000, a Seat Leon

and the opportunity to perform at summer festivals.

Fuck me!

Who the fuck was that blond jury bitch?

What does she know about anything?

Talent show, my ass! The son of a bitch!

Anyway, I'm done, dude.

I’m 28. Why the fuck should I keep trying?

Do we have some money left? Cos I don’t...

Excuse me, sorry.

Sir, could you help us out with some loose change?

We can’t get home.

Sorry, can you help me out?

Could you help me out with a coin?

Um... Hello, c-c-could you p-p-pl...

Don't!

What's up?

Um... um... um...

C-c-could you g-g-give?

♪ C-c-could you p-p-please ♪

♪ give me a coin? ♪

Um... E-e-excuse me.

Give it up.

E-e-e-e-e-excuse me.

Excuse me, could you please…

help us out with a little "suck my dick"?

♪ Sorry, bro, don’t you have a coin? I ain't no jerk, I just want to join! ♪

- I'm sorry, brother. - It’s all OK. No problem.

- W-w-what did you say? - W-w-what?

Get the fuck out of here.

Um... um... um... You got it?

♪ Sorry, bro, don’t you have a coin? I ain't no jerk, I just want to join! ♪

♪ Sorry, bro, don’t you have a coin? I ain't no jerk, I just want to join! ♪