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I looked around myself better the lone silence touches my clothes

and the fear of myself grappled me: as if someone else looks through me.

Help me unload this.

Help me.

Let's remove this paper.

Hear it? It's over.

Why do you laugh?

What if it rains, snows? - Why don't they remove it?

They don't work after 2. - Why should be work instead of them?

Don't bother us, we're off.

Shut it Sava, I know how you breath.

This book's important. Printing in revolution.

What is this? - Antic holds forth on politics.

If you leave there's no one to work. Remember the war.

Easy there Antic, it's not war state.

Why are you looking at me? It's not my fault.

Right.

What's right?

Don't screw around. This is serious.

What is it now?

How should I know? - I'm asking for help.

Antic, don't you see no one's listening to you?

What I'm supposed to do alone?

Leave it alone.

Working hours are over anyways.

You're smothering us with that book.

It's about us in that book. I read it.

Why are you pushing me? It doesn't have to be now.

Tomorrow. Easy. - Let's help him.

Great. Let's fold it.

Rasa, don't be a bother.

If you don't want to do it go home, we'd empty the whole wagon by now.

You just talk. Who's to pay overtime?

Boss, let they pay and I'll work.

Right. And everyone's to do whatever they want.

Like that's important. We'll stack brochures..

If you live off air, I certainly don't.

In the name of Serbs and Greeks whoever has let them eat.

Who hasn't let them sleep.

Hot meal and then off to hell.

Help me please to take down this paper. I'll stack it myself.

I'd help you but I have to go home. It's easy for you, you're alone.

Kids are waiting for me. And afterwards, the meeting.

Marko, what is this?

Easy there, we'll do it tomorrow.

THE ENEMY

Is the father upstairs? - He is.

Let him know I'm coming.

Good afternoon. How are you?

Good afternoon. - What is it?

Is there something wrong? - I've been worried for 2 days.

I want new skis.

Daddy is off to Hamburg but he won't buy them for me.

Ah those hickory Schwartzwald?

I can't even move without them.

Daddy won't even hear about it.

I got F on an exam last summer and he's still angry.

He says it's all because of your cars.

Ah, those parents, when they grow old everything looks like the end of the world.

You know Marina, youth is the best time,

why should we embitter it to younger than us?

If I were him I'd fulfill your wish without thinking.

But they didn't let me.

And that's why your father is going to Hamburg instead of me.

Neither of us has any luck.

Why are you leaving?

In a couple of days, there's already snow on Planica.

See, I'd return from Hamburg by then and you'd have your skis.

Convince your dad not to go and everything'd be fine.

What is it? Why did you come?

I just did. To ask you something.

You're traveling?

Yes, I'm leaving. But you can forget about the skis.

Every since I bought you the cars you stopped going to university.

Please tell me if you think about the exam at all?

Why are you like this, you know I'm studying now.

We'll see. If I wasn't traveling perhaps, but now...

Why doesn't the guy go?

He always replaced you.

You think I want to?

There's a talk he's doing something with the money.

There's a talk! And you won't be here for my birthday cause of that.

Others always come first.

Alright. We'll see.

I'll think about it.

Slobodan?

Is it you?

Hi Mrdjan.

What are you doing there?

The gang ran away.

There's no one. I have do it all by myself.

I don't understand. Who ran away?

Everybody.

And brochure's waiting.

They say - let them pay.

They don't care about the job. Just money.

Money.

Who asked for overtime? You know we decided...

No one's asking.

I wanted. Does everything have to be paid?

You're nuts. Who works for free today? - I know.

This book is about us.

People have to read it.

Not 'Practical women' and the rest.

Let them know who we are. I mean graphic department.

And the younger ones.

Instead of telling them how it was, they still ???

Blood!

It's nothing. Just a scratch.

What are you waiting?

Straight to the doctor's.

You're the last idealist I know of.

Did they inform you about celebration? - Yes, at Topcider.

Come to see old friends.

Good job, Antic.

He did half of the typesetting for the book on revolution.

So he worked overtime alone.

Looks like it. So they say.

Are they going to pay him? - He'd rather hang himself than be paid.

Shall we begin?

Do you agree with schedule?

As the boss said, is there anyone to object?

I do.

For example?

As for stipend for Bern,

that's alright.

But we could speak about other things.

Let's hear it.

For example, printing during revolution.

Enough already with the book.

Silence comrades. It's important.

As long as you think about money and shacks in Mirijevo.

Will he stop preaching? - It's not enough.

I'm getting nervous. - You want stipends for Switzerland?

Ljubopress imports new linotypes.

We need new experts.

We have money for that too.

But for someone to learn foreign languages

at the expense of the firm

that's not alright.

That's enough.

I don't understand you.

Explain the problem.

You don't understand?

I want to refuse stipends for magnetophone course, that's it.

- And if someone wants to go abroad, let them learn by themselves.

Why should we pay? - What are you talking about?

Whoever goes there should be able to say something.

How are to pay magnethophone? 30 thousand a month?

Listen up Antic. You're no longer in a uniform. Get it?

This isn't war.

You are wrong.

There will be war as long as people like you exist.

What's that suppose to mean?

Let's start from people.

What do you do with them?

You're their friend? Trust them? And this morning?

What this morning? - You refused Obrad when he asked you to drive him home.

He's human too. Those cars aren't bought for you!

Is that so?

It's true. You convinced the board to buy a limousine.

And not a truck for workers.

You drive around as you wish.

And they walk for 2 hours a day to the firm and back.

Second, we asked three times to fire ink workers.

And you did nothing.

He talks about stipends.

Third, question about apartments.

Slavko's waiting for years, and he's no closer.

I apologize for interruption,

night shift's starting soon and we have to speed up,

who's for stipend raise your hands.

And now since we don't have much time

let's see who's going.

I nominate Marko Dudas.

Raise hands for Marko.

Alright.

And now, once more.

We could pick Rasa.

Listen up people,

let's be objective,

Antic is a bit weird as a human being

but he's the best linotypist in our firm.

True or not? - Of course.

We've nobody better.

He should go then, not I.

I agree Rasa, but he's against the stipend.

He protested against the paid course,

so let him pay himself if he wants so.

Why are looking at me?

Do you think I'll change my mind?

What is it?

Do you want sick leave or not?

I don't know what bothers you now.

Three days.

Alright?

I don't need it.

Take it, don't be like that.

Take it when I say.

You're tired.

Catch some air.

Shall we go to Ada in the evening?

Whole gang will be there.

Slavica,

Pera,

Baron,

Djura.

What is it?

Why are you silent? You don't like them?

I don't know.

You got drunk like pigs last time.

That bothers you too.

That's life.

Next one.

Breathe.

Explain to me why you work overtime.

You've good pay at least.

I have to. I need money.

'I need money' say mine too. - Who?

Coworkers.

Don't like them?

Next.

No.

Why?

I feel.. Something terrible's going to happen to me.

Like everyone's my enemy.

And not only mine.

What are you doing with them then?

Change the job.

You're capable.

You don't plan to swallow lead until the end? - I don't of course.

I just can't leave them like that.

Alright.

We're done.

Do you want me to help you out?

No thank you. I know him too.

Really? I didn't know that.

Since 1943.

The same weapon wounded us.

We laid in hospital in opposite beds.

What are you waiting then? Fix it with him.

Brzanj is great. - Don't start please.

Mine are saying the same, and I detest them.

I say, you're stupid.

It's done differently.

???

???

Who are you?

Wait!

Wait!

Stop!

Stop!

There's your fun.

This is where our stipends go.

Yeah, from your pocket.

I said so.

What did you say? - You know he's drunk.

He's dead drunk.

I barely brought him.

It's not important. Just watch for the boss.

Or you're done for.

Devouring strawberries.

Go away.

What's with him?

He likes Mrdjan's girl so he's all important.

That's it.

Is it so? Him?

Who'd say?

Girl's hot.

Hi. - What are you doing here?

I got bored studying so I got out to grab some fresh air.

In your white carriage?

I'm sorry, I thought you're alone.

That's mechanic, my car's broken.

I'm so sorry.

It's nothing.

I'll get other when I go skiing.

You're going?

Yes. - You're sure?

Of course.

To Planica as soon as chief comes back.

What chief? It's decided for Mrdjan to go.

Daddy is very nervous, he works a lot.

He's always angry.

He says he has to go when there's no one else.

Chief smuggles dollars.

And who knows what else. - Why he won't go?

Chief promised me skis and not daddy.

I knew it, son of a bitch.

You're angry? - With you, no.

What's that there?

Who are these? - You don't know? That Krsta Gagrica, a thief.

This one arrested him.

There over Sava.

He put handcuffs on him so he couldn't run away.

And they tried to go over with a boat.

When they got to the middle

Krsta Gagrica jumped, and went to the bottom.

Water swept him away.

So, you see.

Miss!

I'm done!

Marina, I'll bring you glasses tomorrow.

Please,

don't tell anyone about the chief and the skis.

Will you go to the champions match with me?

Okay. Buy the tickets.

What d'you think, can it shoot when it's wet?

Hey Antic,

did you go to Mrdjan?

I wouldn't do that even for the closest person.

If I'm closer than your brother...

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

Idiot! Let me go!

Go away.

Let me go.

Mister Antic?

Please call me comrade.

Comrade Antic.

Are you going to eat at home? - No, I'll be at the chief's.

Please, a pair of women's glasses. - For sun? - Yes.

Something like this? Or this?

I don't know.

Would you be so kind to try them on?

To see how they look on you.

Okay?

I'll take those.

Shall I wait?

Good afternoon. - Please get Marina.

She's not home unfortunately.

When is she going to return? - I couldn't say that.

Could you tell me if she's going to be at the celebration tonight?

Certainly sir. That's a celebration for her father.

Thank you. - You're welcome.

What are you doing here during working hours?

I'm on sick leave.

You're not sick to get drunk.

That's not true.

We'll talk about everything. - About what, let me hear.

About defamation, dear friend.

You talk around, and the rest...

Let's go back.

Go back.

To the city.

What are you waiting?

They call me Balduin, the best swordsman.

So be it.

The only enemy is my reflection in the mirror.

Balduin allows mr Scapinelli to take whatever he wants from the room.

What are you taking? My reflection?

Who are you?

Do you dare to play with me?

What should we play for?

For one of us.

I accept the battle with you.

Blood! I'm wounded.

I'm neither god nor demon,

but he said rightly

when he mocking me gave me your name

wherever you are I will always be with you

until the time I sit on your grave.

Antic, hey Antic.

What are you doing there?

Why are you hiding?

What is it? - Something's cooking.

What's cooking? Come on in, it's about to start.

Come, come on in, come in!

Dear comrade Mrdjan,

20 years ago

you renewed the press of brothers Strbac.

You started new one, ours,

socialist press, Red Linotype.

Today, Red Linotype is no longer a small press.

Now it is a large firm, Yugopress.

The pride of our society and community.

Who made it come true the most?

Who enabled our progress?

You, comrade Mrdjan.

Who selflessly gave his authority

and his health for the interest of our firm?

You, comrade Mrdjan.

You not only organized the work of our departments,

not only that everything's working in order,

production, sales,

and bruto product, and profit,

for the collective as well for each of us individually,

but you placed our merchandise abroad as well.

You made our business connections stronger,

and raised the quality of our production so we're without worries now.

Today, our press is the best... - Marina?

...and we're proud of it. - I brought you glasses.

You didn't have to. - ...to be as many years as now.

Because you were always a good worker,

role model chief and business man,

without whom Yugopress wouldn't be what it is.

Cheers.

Why are you standing there? Come here.

Just a minute.

I'd like to say something.

Something's bothering me here.

I'm sure Mrdjan would like more of us here.

I think,

15 years ago, we didn't know for extra pay funds.

We printed party books and bread bonds.

But all of us came to Red Linotype celebration.

I think we.

We, who work.

Today. - Excuse me Antic. - Right now.

Come here.

Please,

who allowed you to speak?

No one.

Should've asked?

What are our guests to say?

You worry about that? - You've no shame.

Say then. You worry about that.

You better worry about yourself, and leave me alone.

What's that supposed to mean?

You should know better. - Save chief at least.

You know what this day means to him.

Don't worry about comrade chief.

He had worse days than this.

Is it so Mrdjan?

Do you know that the two of us were in war together?

I just had a bit more luck than him.

???

I was shot in the leg.

Here.

Listen, Antic.

Highlighting your past isn't always fair.

Not fair?

And it's fair to promise skis in order to get abroad at all costs?

Marina!

It's not easy, eh?

You hope, calculate,

and nothing.

If you had friends at least,

it'd be easier.

What is it?

What do you want?

You screwed up and she left.

Why do you care?

So it's true?

But I can help you.

You?

Who are you at all? - A friend.

And what else?

Is that little?

Listen, let's cut it short, what do you want?

I want to fix things.

What things? - With her.

You know who I have in mind.

Don't make me laugh.

Don't make me laugh either.

I'm for women what you are for principles.

I've a plan.

Okay?

Just, you'll have to do for me.

That.

I give you Marina, you give me Yugopress.

And then we're even.

No.

I can't. I told you.

Try and you'll be able.

I can't I tell you.

Alright.

Fine if you won't.

You're mistaken.

Bye.

Wait.

Where are you going?

So we're on?

Tomorrow morning at Yugopress.

Miss,

please don't excited.

Just a moment to explain.

This is no questionnaire. - Slobodan, please.

Let me explain please.

I'm not the one. - Leave me alone. - That is, him.

Come on in.

You'll see.

Very interesting.

Fantastic.

Fantastic, but...

Besides, you'll see.

You promised to come. - Yes.

???

???

Let it be our little secret.

Okay? - Okay.

Please do me a favor.

He's on the street, doesn't have anything to eat.

I will put him to work.

Why? - How why? What a scandal, and not why.

What was on your mind?

Are you sane?

I am. There's nothing wrong.

Nothing wrong?

If you have something to say, if something's wrong, come here, that's why I'm here.

Not like that.

They say you come often and cause trouble.

You can't do that Slobodan.

Think about it.

Me? - Yes, you.

Who's he?

Spitting likeness of Antic.

Is he family?

Comrade Antic?

You have guest. - Me?

Yes. He says he's a cousin or something.

You did me good.

That's thanks for what I did?

I'm a typesetter and I want my job.

Get me out of that garbage.

Otherwise... - Otherwise?

Otherwise, Marina won't happen.

So you're blackmailing me?

Easy there.

Slowly.

I just want to do what I know.

But there's no empty position, understand.

You want to buy new press for you?

Typesetting?

Look.

Look.

You got stuck with brochure.

Brother would do it in a sec.

Talk to Zec and get it done.

If you need a suit, apartment,

food,

take it, but I can't do this anymore.

You will.

You will for her.

I'm doing you brotherly favor.

You'll do one for me. - Brotherly, eh?

Chasing after me, not leaving me alone?

You didn't even say your name.

You didn't even ask. It's not like I'm hiding it.

Slobodan Antic.

What?

It's not possible.

Where are you from?

How did you end up unemployed?

I came from hinterland.

They threw me out.

Actually, director kicked me in the ass, and that was it.

And we were together in the war. We were even wounded the same day.

Bomb cut off...

both legs.

I was hit only in the knee.

Take a look.

Look.

Incredible.

You were together in the hospital?

How do you know?

That's my life.

Mine, not yours.

But you weren't kicked out on the street like me.

Is it so? What did you do?

I got mixed with director's daughter.

What daughter?

Daughter of director general.

The same as you.

She was good.

I wasn't bad either.

Look.

And?

If the old one didn't find out

everything would be fine.

But when he did,

everything went to hell.

With the daughter of my war comrade.

How could you?

Somebody has to be the first.

I just ended up being a fool,

for not making her a baby.

Then the old one would be in my hands whole life.

You're disgusting.

Get lost.

You won't take your word back, will you?

We're friends.

What do you want? Speak.

I've no one except you.

I have to stay.

Listen, do me a favor.

You're complicating.

Move him here. - I know, but tell me what I'm supposed to do with him here.

Listen, brochure's late, it needs to be done on time.

Move him... - I know... - He's a good worker.

Comrade director general agrees.

Really? He agrees?

Fine then. - There you see.

He set up his brother with a blink, and he sells us conscious by kilos.

Leave it. You know who's scratching whose backs.

What are their relations?

Look, look.

Looks like their family? - I don't know.

Brother, perhaps.

You see they are identical.

Really. They say this one's called Antic too.

You're a bit late. But we don't have to see the first round.

Who's that guy you sent at my place last night?

A friend.

Why do you ask?

Middle category...

Second round.

Who did this? - Your cousin.

It's no good.

Why did you bring him here then?

No!

Is that printing in revolution?

This isn't how it's done! - What is it with you?

That's popular cookbook!

Leave... - Antic, leave it!

Drunkard! Shit!

Give me proofs!

I'll do it alone. - I won't give it!

What's wrong with you Antic...

Stop it!

Antic broke the typesetting.

What did you do?

Doing it again.

I should sing until then? Can't you see machines are working?

You'll be held responsible for this.

It costs millions man. - Let it cost.

It should be done properly when it's done.

This isn't anything, people will read it.

Crazy, completely crazy.

Comrade Antic, wake up.

You are not sick?

You're going to be late.

What does it mean what you did yesterday?

What yesterday?

That, I mean,

at the match.

You mean that?

It was nice.

Okay.

Alright.

Take care of yourself a little.

Not all are angels. - Who do you mean?

You know.

That's it.

About your best friend.

No, don't misunderstand me.

How should I say, he's friendly, but please be careful.

You sent him to call me on a match?

What do you want then?

Nothing.

What are you doing in my spot?

???

Who's making a fool of me?

Last night?

What a boxing match.

Antic!

Antic!

What is this? - What are you doing there?

What's he doing in my spot?

Wait, you're Antic.

Come on, I don't feel like joking. - Neither do we.

You weren't on the spot, so you're late.

5 minutes, for the first time.

Everything changes.

What are you trying to say? - That everything changes, even people.

You'd never do what you did last night.

Who are you talking about? - About you comrade.

You damaged Yugopress for 1 million, not to mention scandal at director's.

Listen comrade Zec, my private life concerns no one.

I don't know. Board will discuss that. And you should go straight to Makis.

You through away things not fix however you know it.

Get new ones.

Clear?

And the guy on my spot? - Everyone's at right spot now.

Tram leaves at 5 to 11 from the station.

Straight to Makis. Clear?

Don't be late.

Please, straight to Makis.

My cap!

What is it with you people?

Why are you bothering that kid?

Hey, leave it!

Leave it, I say.

Bastards. Why didn't you find someone stronger?

Who's chief here?

I'm chief, so what?

Don't screw around, who's Garas?

Hands off, I'm very ticklish.

I'm Garas.

Bastard.

Yugopress sends me.

And I thought Society of children's friends.

What's new?

Give me a truck and to packs, I've to leave now.

We're done for today. Stuff was sent yesterday.

Listen comrade, don't screw around.

Sent how? It's on rotation.

Who made you break the letters?

It's done for today.

How done?

Listen... - My guts are wailing,

Wait, man. - Garas's off to stuff himself.

Fine. - Adio.

What I'm supposed to do now?

Adio.

And?

Bed and the raft. - Raft.

She says I mustn't, I'm scared.

She's lying, whore.

Enough!

And you?

Me?

I knew it, she whispers and cries after.

It was nice.

I know it, they are all the same.

And yours?

Come on, say if yours like that.

You're never tired of shitting.

Lovers make love and keep silent. And you?

You think anyone believes you, you idiot?

What is it with him?

Are you ill?

Where to?

To typesetting.

You don�t work there anymore. - Yeah?

You don't know who's who again? - Au contraire. We know pretty well

who broke the typesetting.

I did it all by myself again. Even what he did.

It's not worth... - Don't interrupt Antic.

Enough slandering.

The guy's perfectly fine.

And your behavior costs the firm over 1 million dinars.

You didn't even bring the letters.

You work at scraps from today.

Where?

At scraps.

This guy's knows his work. He got promoted in 3 days.

Smart guy, true.

Bastard.

Why bastard?

You're envious.

He's not incapable like you.

Stop talking nonsense when you don't what is it about.

Don't be like that Antic, you've got the same snouts like you were made the same.

And they're called the same.

It's like the same father made them.

To the beginning of room.

People complain about you.

What people?

It's not important who.

People.

I underline

it can't go on like this.

We're not anyone.

We appreciate

our reputation.

Who is this 'we'? There are 'them' then?

Who allowed you to sit?

We won't go easy on you anymore.

I give you my word.

Where is the typesetting?

You seduce girls.

Talk against your bosses.

Everything's known my dear.

You're going to the board tomorrow.

Everything should be done as I said. - Just travel, everything will be fine.

Watch out, Hamburg isn't Belgrade.

???

Good luck.

I'll be in a moment. - Hurry up.

Hallo? Marina?

Listen.

He's gone.

I got the skis. From hickory.

Listen, get ready and come right away.

I'm waiting by the bridge.

We're going to Planica now.

Bye.

Mrdjan!

Mrdjan!

Stop!

Wait! I need to say something!

Mrdjan!

Watch out!

Help me!

Comrade Antic?

What is it?

Nothing, why? - There's mail for you.

I know. - Officially from the press.

Calling you to the board meeting.

Saying: Case of Slobodan Antic on schedule today.

I know that too.

Listen... - What?

A man is stalking me.

He's trying to kill me. - Do you know his name?

He attacks girls, rapes them.

You know,

the two of us are very similar.

He looks like me.

Take a look.

Cause of that likeness I suffer humiliation on daily basis.

He impersonates me, compromises me, meddles in my life.

What is his name?

Slobodan Antic. - Come with me.

Letter A?

That way.

Slobodan Antic,

son of Milorad Antic, farmer,

and Slavka Antic, ne� Petrovic, farmer.

Born on April 15th 1928, in Zagradja, Zajecar,

work as graphic worker, permanent address,

Find the other one, not me.

What is it with you? Understand, that's the same man.

Take a look.

No.

He exists.

Threatens me.

He really exists.

Alright.

I'll do it myself.

What a meat, eh?

What? You don't like it?

Besides, I know your taste.

You love Mrdjan's girl?

How did you manage to become such a pig?

Don't overact.

What do you do now?

What did I do to you to follow me all the time?

What do you want from me whore? - Tough times are now.

Life's not a toy.

How are you?

How do you live?

You don't live good.

Nights are cold.

And you...

Keep the window open, it seems to me.

You could catch a cold.

So you remember.

I helped you properly.

And you do this to me.

Listening in?

Sneaking around, little bastard.

But I'm not angry.

Now you know what you're onto.

If you're human being, I hope you haven't forgotten.

I forget nothing.

But I'd like to know what is it about and why you're chasing me.

You won't remember.

So we're not friends.

Eh, my friend.

You didn't know how to live.

You don't do it that way.