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Get up, army!

Starring

Stand still!

Comrade Warrant officer, the platoon No.1 of the troop No.1 is ready for review!

Comrades soldiers, salute! - Salute!

Salute the flag!

Stand still!

Sit.

Silence!

So we are together again, children.

I can see you haven't changed a lot, the most of you stayed the same.

We also have two new pupils. Let them introduce themselves.

Kadunc, will you stand up already?

in the movie of Andrej Ko�ak

You all know Borut Kadunc very well, so my advice is to avoid him.

Kadunc, you'll get many chances to prove yourself.

We also have a new pupil from Bosnia and Herzegovina. Let him introduce himself.

Sead Mulahasanovi�.

Quiet.

Sead, come closer, sit in the first row.

Call me Bomb. Ok?

Ljubljana, fall of 1979

Come on, Sead.

Why are you running away?

Metka give us a ball, you wanna give a birth or what?

Stand up, army!

Stand up, son.

You're getting your chance today.

Come on, Sead. How can you be lying down?

Radovanovi� is waiting.

You'll be playing left back, and he'll play right wing.

Sead, son, make him look bad. Please.

Come on.

When I was in your age...

You were building railways.

Not only that.

Let's go, son.

What is it?

Where are you going? - Outside.

Son...

Take it.

Hey, pal! Wait!

Are you still pissed off?

Sead, wait. Hey, Bosnian!

Who cares if it was a foul play?

Football is only a fun, anyway.

What do you know about football? - Don't be so strenuous.

Come hear something.

Come on, stop it...

This is my new friend Sead.

From Bosnia. We're in the same class.

I'm Rat.

Sead.

This is Easy.

Sead sit there, keep calm and listen.

What kind of names are these?

Punk names, man.

Wait, I fucked up. - Screw you!

My string broke.

A louse is a wingless insect,

who lives of human and animal blood.

Two types are known:

Ovum or a nit,

and a grownup insect.

That's a nit.

A nit is being classified among those species who attack all social classes.

Check the Bosnian's hair, he has them for sure.

Silence! Who said that?

A nit - pediculus humanus,

can spread very quickly...

Metka is hot, eh?

But cold.

Definitely a phony. She would never give you.

It multiplies with nits who stick to human's hair.

No one should think that a highly developed society is saved from damage that this animal causes.

Dude, I'm gonna repeat this school year.

Metka!

What is it, Sead?

It's Friday.

And?

One goes out to disco, caffe, cinema...

What do you know about it?

I used to go out in Belgrade, Zagreb, Skopje...

What do I have to do with this?

We may go out together.

Metka!

Why are you like that?

How?

Beautiful.

Come on, Bosnian. Scram!

That was a nice piece of ass, kid. - Congratulations.

Fucking rednecks!

Pal, four beers over here.

I've told you. Sead is the only normal guy in that fucked up school.

Ok, but we have to give him some name.

Why are you boring? He's got a name.

What kind of name is 'Sead'?

Then, you give him yours: Mirko.

Cut the crap, man.

Shut up already, I'll come up with something.

Sid, yes! - Yes!

Great! Cool!

Sid!

Sid, who? - Sid Vicious!

A legend, man.

I'll bring you the tape tomorrow. It makes your pants fall down.

What are you talking about?

To Sid, guys!

Give us two. It's only four of us.

Come on.

I'll have two. - Me too.

I have some brand new here. Anyone wants to try?

I will.

Look at this.

Where did you get that? Throw that away! It's for heart. You'll end up in hospital.

Sorry, my mistake.

How much for you? - What's that?

Don't ask, but swallow. It hits like a landmine.

Easy, go bring us five beers.

You're scared, or what?

I'm not scared, but that's for women.

Women take tablets. Men take beer.

Fuck, more will left for us.

Give me two more.

Man, look at this.

That's Sid, pal.

Is this the time for coming back home?

Do you know what time it is?

Where have you been by now?

Do you hear me? Stand there. There!

Where have you been by now?

Answer.

With my friends.

Really? With friends?

Do you friends dress like that?

Answer, you misfit!

Yes.

What?

Yes!

Are you joking with me?

Haris, please. You go to bed.

Marija, no sleeping until we solve this out. Do I make myself clear?

Where have you been by now? - I've been at the disco, man.

What disco? To hell with disco!

Do you hear what I'm asking you!? Answer!

Now you'll see, you bum!

You fucking...

Sead, why are you challenging him? You know what he's like.

Where did you get these glasses? Show me. I won't steal it from you.

Silence Kadunc, or you'll repeat this year again!

And you Mulahasanovi�, be serious. Here we take the school seriously.

So strong is sun today! I need some sunglasses.

Silence! Who said that?

Volumes on the table. We have a composition which your friend gets the credit for.

No, no - Yes, yes. A, B, A, B...

You have a composition, and that's the end of discussion!

Haffner, have you finished already? - Not yet.

Waltz is the most beautiful and elegant of all dances.

And I can't imagine your prom without it.

That is why we're about to learn some beginners' steps today.

We need a beautiful couple. A nice guy for a start...

Someone wants to try?

Some volunteer? Do you wanna try, maybe?

Me?

Come on, it won't hurt you.

Why me?

It will be alright.

Hold your partner tight. Let her feel safe in your arms.

We start with a gentle swing.

Music, please.

1, 2, 3... 1, 2, 3...

Good! Great!

It wasn't so hard, was it?

Who are you actually? What is your name?

Sead Mulahasanovi�.

Such a beautiful name! My first boyfriend was named Sead.

He used to dance, and dance... Just like you'll dance soon!

Which of the young ladies will dance with Sead? Maybe Metka would try?

I will.

Great!

Let other couples join.

Sead, sorry about that. I didn't want to insult you.

I was in a bad mood the last time. That jerk gave me a B in geography.

Metka, B is great.

Maybe for someone.

What's this below your eye?

I fell off a bicycle.

Metka.

Yes?

Do you wanna go out to cinema with me?

Alright.

What we are gonna watch?

A film.

A film, I know. But...

One needs to change everything

Drug and kill everything

One needs to burn it down

Stick with punk and sleep quietly

I can't be fucked up by the Party

I can't be fucked up by the Army

Mods, hookers and hippies

Everything stinks, this way or another

Anarchy all over Slovenia

Anarchy, Sead is feeling great today

Anarchy all over Slovenia

Anarchy, Sead is feeling great today

???

No one wants to be with us

As all of that happens to us already

We are the heroes we are the heroes

I can't be fucked up by the Party

I can't be fucked up by the Army

Mods, hookers and hippies

Everything stinks, this way or another

Anarchy all over Slovenia

Anarchy, Sead is feeling great today

What's up, Bosnian? You people don't have a bathroom at home?

I bet they never even heard about it.

What kind of haircut is that?

Bosnian, do you hear me what I'm saying?

Look, he doesn't understand shit. These monkeys do not even know how to speak!

We'll cut your hair short for free.

Pero, bring the scissors.

What? Fuck off!

What is it, fellows? What's up, Horvat? Looking for some troubles?

You fucking prick!

Kadunc, we were only joking!

You have nothing to fuck around with my friend. You understand?

Ok.

It's alright.

Fucking mods.

The human body is made up of skin, subcutaneous tissue,

of muscles and bones which the body is standing on.

We know two types of muscles. Smooth and striped ones.

A cardiac muscle is a special type of a striped muscle and it acts reflexely.

Sit down.

Attention please. Comrade principal wants to tell you something important.

Pupils... The certain information has been delivered to our school

and I, being a principal, feel responsibility to share it with you.

Our president, comrade Tito, was brought here in Ljubljana

this morning. To clinical center, to be more precise.

You're old enough to understand the seriousness of situation.

We may expect a whole spectrum of provocations,

because the enemy never sleeps, would it be an external or internal one.

That's why if a stranger addresses you, being even a foreign one,

if he asks about condition at your home, or what do your parents think...

Kadunc and the new one, out!

Wait me in front of my office.

It's your duty as citizens and pupils

to report every such example of provocation to the police,

to your class teacher, or myself.

I'm expecting of you that during these difficult times

you prove yourself as pupils worth of Tito's name.

Now we're fucked up.

Why?

The principal is crazy about the Party. It won't pass so good.

Same as my dad. - Your dad is in the Party, too?

An army officer. - Officer?

They're crazy about Marshall Tito anyway.

They would still play partisans and Germans in the woods.

But they won't get me. I'm not going to the army.

I won't do military service. I'll pretend being a fruitcake, or run away abroad.

What are you gonna do abroad?

I'll push dope or go to the oil platforms to drill the holes.

A foreigner is a foreigner, my friend.

What do you know about foreign countries? - I know.

Even this is a foreign country to me.

Are we going into action tonight? Do some graffitti, eh?

I'm going out with Metka.

We're going to the cinema. - Somebody's in love here.

Come on, or we'll be fucked up for this, too.

Oh, there are comedians.

Do you understand the seriousness of situation we found ourselves in?

No. Because if you'd know, you wouldn't be acting like that.

Kadunc, do you wanna repeat this grade for the third time?

You know well that there is no third repeating. You know that?

I can't hear your answer.

I understand, comrade principal.

You understand my ass! And then your mother will come again to beg me to take you back.

And you know what I'm gonna tell her?

I'll tell her that you're an ordinary bum.

And you, Sead Mulahasanovi�...

You made a fine start,

I have your grades here. They're not bad,

but if you'd continue to hang around with this bum Kadunc,

you'll end up just like him. Is that clear?

Yes, comrade principal.

This way: You both get the principal's reprimand,

and your offense will be an automatic expelled.

Comrade principal? - Yes?

Everything but a reprimand.

What I'm gonna do with you? - I don't know. Father will kill me.

Mulahasanovi�, remember... There must be a penalty.

I believe you're about to improve and then we'll talk differently.

Is that right, my corporal?

So, you're attacking my queen?

Ok, if you want so...

Here - check!

Don't, comrade Warrant officer. What if I move my pawn here?

Then what?

Then you won't get by so easily, my amateur.

The warrant officer Mulahasanovi�.

Yes, I'm on duty.

Graffitti?

What graffitti? Is that a joke?

Who? Where?

Who's that?

Listen, call Rajkovi� and �alja.

It's either someone joking with us, or we have a visit.

We'll finish this later.

Call them!

Hold it!

What is this? What does it say?

Are you crazy?

Do you know that in 1943 one would get shot for this instantly?

Oh, kid!

Corporal!

Take him to the office. Let the boy have a rest of drawing.

I'll go to check out the guards.

Let's go!

Graffitti, eh?

Fuck your graffitti.

Say, what does it mean an A inside O?

What's your name?

Give him to me.

What's your name, then?

Thanks Sead for taking me home.

You don't have to go further with me. I live just behind the corner.

I really have to go now. It's late.

Metka.

I...

I would just like to...

Hug you.

I must go, it's really late.

Have a nice sleep.

I will.

Sead, take some more.

Mom, I really can't.

I must take another plate, dead or alive.

I've had a lot of work last night, anyway.

Beans!

Say, Sead...

What's the deal with writing on the walls nowadays?

I don't get anything.

I don't understand the meaning of all that.

What? - That...

Imagine this: The last night some bozo jumped over my fence,

and started writing some stupidities in the middle of the barracks.

In English, too.

I don't know what made him do this, but he surely won't do it again.

Marija, the beans are...

If I'd live for another 100 years,

I would never find out about a band called Sexual Pistols.

What?

Do you listen to those Pistols yourself?

I heard about them.

What happened last night?

Nothing. We'll interrogate him a bit, and hand him over to cops tomorrow.

Marija, please gimme some bread.

His father is a bigtime hoodlum as well.

Kadunc.

That fucking...

What's his name?

Who, senior's or junior's?

Junior's.

Borut.

Dad, do you know what have you done? - What?

That's my...

Wait!

Come back!

What is he to you?

Nothing. We're in the same class.

You're in the same class, eh?

What do they teach you there? To write on the walls?

Listen Sead. If I find out that you're into same bullshit yourself,

you'll have some business with me.

Is that clear? - Yes.

Wait. - Haris, let him go.

What's up again? - Don't talk to me like that!

Take your plate to the kitchen. Make everything clean.

Then you're free.

At ease.

How come something like that happens? And why I wasn't informed?

I'm here to help you. I listen to every proposal of yours.

Sead, you're the one that disappointed me the most.

How come you didn't notice what's happening with Kadunc!?

As a collective, we should be preventing this of happening.

Because of a state of emergency that occured due to intolerable behavior of Borut Kadunc,

the pupil of 4F class, following the decision of the school's and Youth organization's boards,

we are compelled to take the following measures:

A) Borut Kadunc is to be left without the right of education and membership of Youth organization.

B) The 4F class is punished by a reprimand,

and its performance for the school's day is forbidden.

C) The wearing of badges, torn pants and signs on the jackets is also being forbidden,

as well as any other ornament not worth of our school's image.

Long live The League of Communists of Yugoslavia headed by comrade Tito!

We are punished deservedly, but the class must follow its path.

Let's prove that the 4F didn't fall at the first barriere.

Zba�nik and others, you heard about the badges.

Sead, believe me, nothing more could've be done. My dad tried everything.

Don't be like that, you must think about yourself a bit.

A month will pass quickly. He'll get out of jail, you'll do a record... all is to be like before.

Metka, open those beautiful eyes of yours!

What do you see?

A month? One must wait for at least...

Don't play smart. You wanna go to jail yourself?

You know what? Call me when you come to your senses.

Metka!

Corporal...

Happy New Year. Be it a good or a bad one.

Cheers, com. Warrant officer. - Cheers.

Sit.

Stand up.

To your family, corporal.

Cheers.

What?

Didn't get used to home-made schnapps, eh? - What's much, it's much.

Much? We're yet to drank 1L of it. But it's strong one, that's for sure.

I've got this from Janez. He's from your department. His dad makes it.

Then we may have another one. - We may!

Now to your health, comrade Warrant officer.

That's right!

And to your family.

What do you know about my family? - Nothing, I was just...

Screw such family.

The wife cries,

and the kid went to morons.

We were all same in that age. - It's not like that, Kvrgi�.

He hangs around with those... those graffitti. - Punks?

Yes.

I don't like that.

They paint their hair, wear chains around neck. They look like idiots.

Nonsense. Maybe it's some new party, eh?

Com. Warrant officer... - It's not about that.

I wanted my son to become somebody.

Like, a pilot. Who flies above the clouds.

With a red star on the tail of his plane.

I don't like that, Kvrgi�.

I'll fix that up.

I'll kill them all like Krauts if I have to.

Don't... - Stand still!

Com. Warrant officer...

Shut up!

Look at this.

Happy New Year!

Hey, Rat. You have a smoke?

There he is!

Gimme some wine.

Got something hard? - Standard or double? - Gimme double.

They fucked you up well, eh?

Don't ask. I wouldn't wish this to anyone.

Fucked up, man. Fucked up.

What happened?

The cops are cool, who would say that. But what the army does...

In the barracks?

First, I had to sing "Hey, brigates" for two hours.

And then?

Then some bald officer came, fucked up like hell.

He jerked me off about punk, people I know, things I do...

He had two thugs standing next to him.

One of them beat me up from breakfast to lunch, and the other one from lunch to breakfast.

Where are you going, Sid? - To make a phone call.

Sead speaking. Sorry for not calling you before.

Yes, I know... They let Bomb out.

They let him out for New Year's Eve. Eight months conditional.

What are you doing now? Making a French salad?

Metka, let's meet.

Why? Who's coming?

Come on, Metka. I'll wait you at the streetlight.

What am I to do now? Nothing.

How can you say that?

Ok, send my greetings to your father and the guests,

see you tomorrow and Happy New Year.

Rat. - What?

What? You think about 'Coma'?

Ok, but they're pretty strong. Don't blame me if you feel bad.

Scared, huh?

Hey, it's New Year. Puke once for me!

I've told you they're strong like hell, but no one is listening to me.

You'd poison your own mother!

My mother is a lady for you!

Sober up already!

Where can we get more drinks?

Comradess Mulahasanovi�, Happy New Year!

Happy to you, too!

Where have you been by now?

Don't ask, I freezed myself. The car freezed, too.

We were pushing it all the way from Kolinska.

What about you? - I'm watching TV.

How is Nor�i� doing? - It's not his turn yet.

I have something for you.

What did you bring?

One will never watch black/white in this house again.

Understand?

Look.

A filter, Marija. A filter.

Is it any better? Of course it is.

What's that? - A filter.

We're going to visit your parents.

Five days.

How? - Five days, I couldn't get more.

I was deducted off my summer vacation. It's because Marshall is seriously ill.

Are we going?

Where is the kid? - He's sleeping.

Is it better?

Get up, army!

Happy New Year!

Sead my son, happy new year.

Wake up, son. We're going to visit your grandparents.

Come on. - Dad, let me sleep. You may go wherever you want.

Come on, son.

So, you won't?

You don't want to? - I don't.

Is there anything you want? - I want to sleep.

You sleep for the last 18 years, and you still haven't slept enough.

Listen, you were sleepin' long enough. And I guarantee you'll wake up this year.

Otherwise... - Otherwise, what?

You know very well.

You'll send me to the military academy? - Maybe I will.

Send whoever you want. Screw you.

What? What did you say!? - Just what you've heard.

Stand still!

Stand still!

On the back seat, there is no space there.

Holy fuck!

What are you doing with this car?

When did you change the oil?

Are you listening to me? It's you who I'm talking to.

There's no help with shouting.

I only need this.

I'm not going anywhere.

Woman, don't mumble. Please, don't mumble!

Wait a bit. - We are going!

Out of the question!

I don't wanna hear a single word.

Let him do what he likes, if he thinks that's the best.

But he won't screw with me anymore.

You understand?

Fucking car.

There.

Why, Metka? - Why? Because.

I would like to stay with you. I really would, but I can't.

We're never together. - How? We are always together.

Never.

Tell your father you're sick.

What is with you?

I can't do this to him, he paid and booked all. We go to vacations every year. I just can't.

Sead, do not complicate the things you don't have to.

One week will pass quickly, and we'll be together again.

Damn, as if I'm fucking a fence! Drunk pig.

Easy, now it's your turn. There is enough for everybody.

Man, you wanna screw a bit? The chick is so drunk she'd give herself to anyone.

Hello! Do you hear me?

What's with you? - Nothing.

Did she fucked you up completely?

Easy?

Easy, Easy!

You know what? Feel like jamming a bit?

Three of us? - Yeah.

Come on, let's do some jamming.

Hey, we'll be jamming now, ok?

Have you tuned up already? - Yes. Let's do that song of his.

I like every word of yours

Even though I don't understand anything at all

And I'll never could do it

The way I can do it now

It's not of your business, where do I live

It's not of your business, what do I think

It's neither black nor white, it's always gray

I'm not dead, I'm not alive

Goodbye teens

Goodbye teens

I'll never, never be a fuckin' boy

I like every word of yours

Even though I don't understand anything at all

And I'll never could do it

The way I can do it now

There's nothing that lives behind concrete walls

Behind concrete walls there's no one I can see

Goodbye teens

Stop, enough! Let's go!

Kadunc, go with me.

Sit.

Your father's name, surname and vocation. - Haris Mulahasanovi�, the JNA Warrant officer.

Mother's name and vocation. - Marija, housewife.

Date and birthplace of yours. - June 16th, 1963, Tuzla.

Sead, have you been convicted so far? - No.

16th? - June 1963.

Tuzla? - Tuzla.

No, thanks.

Sead...

Are you aware that we have your files now

and that the first offense may take you to a juvenile home? You know what that means?

No. - The social worker sends you to a juvenile home.

You get in a bad company who teaches you much worse things.

Like stealing. We catch you and lock you up. You get 2 years conditionally at best.

When it happens again, it doesn't matter if you've been involved.

The judge convicts you because you already have files here.

And the vicious circle is closed.

Now, think if this worthwhile or not. You may go now.

Do you aware of situation? - No.

Want me to help you? Want me to help you more?

Is it about Tito or what... Because he's in hospital...

See? You are well aware of situation,

and you do shit up there on the roof. Whose idea was that?

I don't know. - Kadunc, put your hand down.

You wanna go down to the gym? - No, thanks.

Well, you had a nice conditional sentence. Now you're about to sit in jail for a while.

Sead. - How come you?

You are not in Kranjska Gora? - Not anymore.

What happened? - I got sick.

Where is the kid? Call him over here. - What's the problem now?

Call him.

Sit.

Math - B. Slovenian language - A.

Biology - A. History - B.

Single party-system and Marxism basics - B.

Physics - B.

Haris, why's that? - He knows very well.

He's got two reprimands.

"Insulting of character and work of comrade Tito."

Are you out of your mind?

For how long you'll make me feel ashamed in front of people?

Do you know what's the situation in the country?

The external enemy at the borders, the internal waits for every chance

and you're playing wiseass here.

It's not my blame. - Is it mine, then?

Why your ex-friend Kadunc haven't thought about this before?

I don't wanna hear a single word about this. - You bet you won't.

I won't. - You won't!

I won't!

A little girl was sewing a red star

A star red like blood

And she sang this song

A song about days of freedom.

A little girl was singing a song

As young partisan approached to her

The one who fought for golden freedom

For peasant's and worker's home.

Keep sewing your red star, little girl,

And then sing cheerfully

We put up a bloody battle to black fascist Gestapo.

Sead, I'm expecting.

What? - I'm expecting.

Really? - Please, let's go somewhere for a talk. Please.

Where are you going you two?

Metka is not feeling very well.

Alright, but come on time for comrade �nidar�i�'s speech.

Thanks to our choir. Now, I'll invite our dear special guest, comrade �nidar�i�,

a member of The Presidency of the League of Working People of Soc. Republic of Slovenia.

Please, comrade �nidar�i�.

Comradesses and comrades...

Did you tell somebody? - No.

That's fine. One shouldn't tell around.

We'll fix it somehow. - How, Sead?

It's my second month. My term is in November. Get that?

Calm down. I will work, you will study.

We are not the first whom this happened. It'll be alright, Metka.

Metka.

Why didn't you tell me before?

I didn't know.

What's up, Metka, feeling cold?

Any problem, guys?

Bosnian, no one asked you anything.

Metka, why don't you let me warm you up a bit?

Scram. All of you, now.

Did someone understand anything?

Long live May 1, the holiday of work. Long live comrade Tito!

Sid, you'll kill yourself with booze!

True.

When a broad fucks your brains up, that's really bad, eh?

She's not a broad.

I bet we'll take him to pumping even today.

She's not a broad. - She's not. Right.

She's not.

Waiter!

Bring two pints over here.

You've got enough already, man.

Two pints here! - You've got enough.

For Bomb.

I haven't seen him for three months.

Ok, for Bomb.

One could expect that. They had him at gunpoint long ago.

Because of his father.

Oh, you don't know...

His father was the manager of... How does it call?

Export company. - Of some export company.

He had to hand over a certain amount of cash to someone abroad,

and then he went and lost without any trace.

He did a runner.

Bomba was still a kid. Dad left both him and his mother,

he remembers him only from the photos.

That's how it started. They kicked him out from every school.

He should be thankful only to his mother's connections

for staying in that school. - True.

Redneck!

Shut up, redneck.

Who did you call "Redneck", you quack?

What, you want something?

Buckle yourself a bit.

Wait, Sid!

He got drunk...

Let me go!

Fuck you and Ljubi�i�! (minister of defense)

Fucking Slovenian youth!

Fuck you!

Mr. Haffner, what brings you here?

Comradess Mulahasanovi�, I don't know where to start.

I am Metka's father.

Please. - Thanks.

Your son Sead and my daughter... We were all young once. So to speak.

Is there any problem? - Yes.

We decided that the best thing is to forget all this.

Metka decided to do an abortion. She beg me to tell you that.

I hope that this won't hurt your son too much.

You want some more coffee? - No, thanks.

Sead... - What is it, Mom?

Mr. Haffner was here.

Why didn't you tell me?

What's wrong with Metka?

You're still young. Try to understand.

No.

Dad, what is this?

A transfer, my son. What can I do?

We're moving.

It's good you're here. Get down to basement and help your mother with packing.

Moving, how? - Like that. We are moving.

The truck will come for us at 4pm tomorrow.

Fuck, it won't unscrew...

Don't you just standing there. And what's with all these stupid questions?

Because I have some questions for you, too.

Come on, pack up.

Listen, you won't see me in that truck.

I don't even have to! You think I want to go?

I wish to go, eh?

But Sead my son, that's an order, and it must be followed.

Please, stop with that foolishness! - Foolishness!?

Right. - Those are foolishness for you!?

We live like Gypsies. One year in every city.

Do you think about anything else but your orders and how to carry them out!?

Do you think about the fact that my school is here and my graduation is in 15 days?

Mother feels good here only and you promised she'll stay here.

Sead, my son, everything will be alright.

There are schools elsewhere.

People, too... The army will fix all of that up.

Army will fix that up? - Right.

Will army fix the fact that I have no friends?

I have nobody.

Fuck the army and those who came up with it!

Hold it, Sead.

What did you say?

Sead!

You hit your father!? You fuckin'...

You bum! I'll beat you brainless!

"... to the presidency of SFR Yugoslavia, to the working class,

"to working people, to nations and nationalities:

"Comrade Tito died." - Dad...

Dad.

I'm staying here.

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