Original subtitles

As I said before, each evil has its good side.

Pazin will almost certainly get red card for this.

Hadn't Bolic injured at the beginning of the match,

Pazin wouldn't be in this situation either.

Now, where?

Stop as I tell you!

Where do you think you're going? - Please let me go.

Are you hiding something from me? - No.

"Nnnnno"... Talk already!

Am I the problem? - No.

I asked, "Am I the problem"? - No.

So what is it, then?

Nothing, just... - Nothing, how?

What do you take me for?

Answer immediately as I tell you! - Let me go out.

Answer when I ask you, am I the problem? - Let go of me, I wanna leave!

Directed by Momir Milosevic

OPEN WOUND

If something like that happens again, come visit me.

Take it.

Read it when you enter your room. In peace.

Alright.

Alisa?

You wanna eat?

I'm not hungry. Actually, I'm not feeling well.

Screw you. Die out of hunger.

Dear Alisa,

this what I'm writing to you is something I'm afraid to say.

I decided not to keep it for myself.

The thing is, I desire about you.

Something overwhelms me when I'm close to you.

I feel convulsion which turns into pain.

That pain doesn't let go too often.

I've got nobody like yourself. I feel all that inside me.

In some sort of balloon, it keeps growing.

But I want that balloon to burst.

Because you're gonna fill myself up instead.

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing my breath.

This environment suffocates me.

If I have to suffocate, I'm gonna suffocate inside you.

Painful is the thought of your scent and my desire to smell it.

Do not hesitate. Give yourself away.

Kiss me. Smell my body.

Stick with me. Be inside me.

Get down to my lower half and stay there.

Sleep. Bite and realize yourself below my skin.

You wouldn't believe how insane it is to write these words.

I'm waiting for your call.

Sara.

Sara?

Stayed up at last.

Please go to supermarket and buy some trifles I forgot about.

Come on. Both the list and money are on the commode.

Oh yeah... That female psychologist asked for you over the phone.

She said you're supposed to go visit her for you to have a conversation.

With regard to, what?

What overwhelmed you, Sara?

You are beautiful, clever. How come you can't find a boyfriend?

It doesn't attract you?

I pay no attention to them.

Your needs which you describe in this letter have to be saturated.

If that's the way it is, why is this letter addressed to Alisa?

Are you feeling unpleasant?

Look.

She can't satisfy you in that way.

Alisa is sexually active. You know that, don't you?

Alisa feels maternal instict.

She has no obligations towards fulfillment of your desires.

I advise you to make a distance.

Do not see each other for some time.

Intensive friendship made a conflict inside you, Sara.

This stays with me.

Are you nuts? I was writing that for you.

You idiot! And you brainless go visit that stupid woman.

You know what would have happened had my stepfather read that?

Or someone else. Are you aware where do you live?

You want me to do these things with you?

And what if I have someone already?

Now what? - But Alisa... - Shut up.

Shut up!

Today, at the end of school year, we say good bye to another generation

who successfully ended its high school days.

By watching these adults already,

you can see that one is able to accomplish everything by hard work and dedication.

I'm going out. Gonna meet some bloke tonight.

I'll be back late.

I suppose you're not going out anywhere.

I think I will.

I'll leave you the keys, and you do as you wish.

How do I look?

Nice.

Hey...

Sorry if I scared you, but I see you're standing alone.

You need some company?

Do you have someone? - I do.

Why are you standing alone? - I'm contemplating.

Everything's over?

One generation behind.

What are you doing here, then?

You're not talkative?

I talk inside me.

Fine. You said you have someone. Who is it?

Doesn't matter, man.

It doesn't? - You don't know her.

Just like I don't know you.

Her? Like, that girl?

What's feeling like?

You can't even imagine.

Dunno where I'm going, what I do...

Just straight line ahead.

Are you gonna find a job right off? - Yeah. I can't breathe at home.

Otherwise I'd listen to dad's nagging all day long.

We just finished school, and there's no escape from being a machine.

You don't need a job. What you've got has much more importance.

Quality genes, and you just need to get pregnant. - And then you'll be a complete person.

I'm not quite sure.

Where's that guy who you screw? - It is important how he kisses.

That should interest you. - Don't wanna talk about it.

Who are you talking about, anyway? - About Vuk.

He's violent to almost every girl. - Do not listen to her.

Alisa, he really loves you. But he's just insecure.

Hold on. - I know what I'm saying. My sister used to date him.

When she got ill, he didn't wanna cast her a glance.

Your sister is not eye-pleasant, anyway.

I mean seriously: imagine how would that baby look like.

... about problems which arise from it.

Our guest is expert in this field, professor Maric from the institute.

As much it looked unimportant, fertility is actually the key problem of our society.

The coin 'white plague' is more than connected with the sickness that was named by.

Drop of fertility and extremely low percentage of reproduction

represent a serious threat to survival of our whole population and country.

That's why is keeping of norms and consistent directioning of youths

of great importance. For example, imagine this situation:

You've got two persons in loved...

Hallo, Sara. - I'm here.

Are you planning to stay at home for a while?

I just got back, but I can go out if you want me to.

Ok I'm checking, because I'd like to bring someone over.

Well ok.

End up already. I've got no time.

Have you dropped by home at all?

No I haven't.

Mom... - Yes?

What is it, Sara?

The school's management reminds all pupils

that the monthly visit to our psychologist in the cabinet no.7 is required.

I repeat: the monthly visit to our psychologist in the cabinet no.7 is required for all pupils.

Come in freely.

You've been looking for me.

I have. I was interested how are you doing.

How did you spend the summer? - I was mostly at home.

What is happening between you and your female friend?

We don't see each other anymore.

Who knows what's that good for.

And who's that? - No idea.

I won't be staying home tonight.

Do you have too much to study?

Nah.

It's Friday. Why don't you go out with someone?

What's with Alisa?

We are not friends anymore.

Nevermind.

It's gonna be fine.

Hallo?

Sara...

I'm thinking about you...

I miss you so much. I feel like screaming...

Get ready.

Ok.

Is there a film in this thing? - I haven't touched it since.

I keep it for a special occasion.

Let's go to the kitchen. It's a mess here.

How's your work?

Work...

How are you doing?

Lame.

Let's go somewhere else. They can see us easily.

You're gonna catch cold.

Let's go over there.

Come on.

You go first.

What is with you?

Hey!

Everything's ok.

Wait for me. I have to take a leak.

Sara!

You wanna play with me?

Where your parents are?

Look what I found.

Err...

It's closing time. - When can it be done?

No, I'm closing the shop. Can't make this for you right now.

Wait a minute!

You don't remember me?

You didn't even look at me?

I tried to speak to you long before.

You can return the film, but you have to come on Monday for photos,

since we don't work on Sundays. - No chance right now?

No, but you're lucky because I let you in.

Actually, I'm lucky because you showed up.

This is the film's register number, because it may happen I won't be here when you come.

You just come, leave your number and name.

Tell me your name. - Sara.

Sara.

Leave me your telephone number, and I'll give you a call when photos are ready.

If something goes wrong...

Get it?

If you're alone, if you couldn't sleep in nights and saw the dayspring

Remember me, remember then

my street left from park, shabby house, doors made of glass.

I would wish that, oh

our names again stand on crust of wild chestnut

that my lips feel yours in the shadow of our chestnut

If you are alone, if on the corner you see a bench, feel sadness

Remember me, remember then

my street left from the park, shabby house, doors made of glass.

I would wish that, oh

our names again stand on crust of wild chestnut

that my lips feel yours in the shadow of our chestnut

I would wish that, oh

our names again stand on crust of wild chestnut

that my lips feel yours in the shadow of our chestnut

As I said before, each evil has its good side.

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