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- Hey, bro.
- Hi.

Excuse me, ladies.

My wife paid you, right?

- Yeah, yeah. Have a good weekend.
- Good. You bet.

- Ciao.
- Ciao, ciao.

Maida, Maida!

I'm picking up Slavko now.

Could be a bit late.

Don't worry, I'm going
with Amela and the girls.

I'll see you there.

Ciao.

Did you put the beers in the car?

Yes, your beers are safe.

Bruno, I'm sorry.

It's okay, it's okay. How's business?

Good, yeah, very good.

It's all there.

I'm sure it is, Emil, but I'll just count it.

Okay, see you next week.

Mr. Selimovic, good morning.

I've told him he should
go to the police.

Yes, and end up paying them
more than I pay Zijah.

He never listens.

Your tickets.

You boys should be out there
competing in Barcelona.

No Yugoslavia, no team.

I just want to be at the Olympics.

Mr., Mrs. and Miss Selimovic.

Slavko Stanic and...

Still doesn't know who he's taking?

Slavko?

He doesn't know what he's doing...

...in three hours' time,
never mind three months.

Thanks. Ciao, Natasha.

- Ciao.
- Have a good weekend.

Where is it, here?

No.

Hey, look, it's here.

Hey, Vlado.

Slavko.

You make me late, huh?

Barcelona.

Now the weekend begins.

Yeah, we're gonna have a great time.

You should have got
that watermelon, huh?

I told you.

I think that's my cue to call it a day.

Just can't seem to
keep my hands still.

I hope your patients
don't hear you say that.

Okay, back another 25 metres.

- Are you kidding?
- Yeah, come on.

- Miso!
- No.

So have some bread.

What's happening up there?

They're shooting olives.

Back here. Twenty-two,

- You need some beer.
- Twenty-three, 24, 25.

No, Amela, come on.

You got it.

- Nadja!
- Amela!

- Maida!
- Amela! Come.

That's too much for you.
Come, sit. Eat, eat.

What do you think of her?

She's coming to
Barcelona with me.

That's now six you've got coming.

Is it six?

Mama, do I have to
eat the potatoes?

Yes.

Hey, Slavko. If you're looking
for someone to take to the Olympics...

Vlado, that's not nice.

Why don't you ask Natasha
if she wants to go?

You know, the girl
from the travel agency.

-Natasha!
-Natasha!

Come on, I'm not looking for a wife.

She's a nice girl.

That's what I mean.

Natasha!

What's going on here?

I don't know.

What are they doing?

What's going on?

You must show me your papers.

I don't have to show you anything.

You are now in the
Serbian Republic of Bosnia.

Your papers.

Since when?

It was declared by
Radovan Karadzic this morning.

Don't be ridiculous.

Karadzic has nothing
to do with us. Drive on.

I must see your ID.

Your nationality?

Yugoslavian.

Good night.

Idiot.

I can't believe these soldiers.

What do they think they are doing?

Get out of the car.

It's okay, I'll deal with it.
Give me the thousand.

-You're not giving him money.
-Just let him deal with it.

Slavko Stanic,
Serbian from Banja Luka...

...now living in Sarajevo.

These are friends of mine,
they're taking me home.

I see.

I was going to buy some of
Napoleon's best cognac tonight...

...to celebrate the news.
Why don't you celebrate with me?

I think I will.

-Okay, take care, bye.
-You too.

Okay, let's go.

Vlado...

...what if Maida and Amela had been
traveling back on their own?

I mean, with me, okay,
I have my Serbian ID.

But two Muslim women
on their own with the kids?

That's worrying.

They'll be gone in the morning.
The U.N. can't allow that to go on. Huh?

I hope you're right.

- Good night, sweetheart.
- Good night.

Are you sure
you've got everything...

-...for school tomorrow?
-Yes, Mom.

All right, don't stay up all night.

- I won't.
- Night.

Be a good girl, Lejla.

Thank you for the weekend.

It's a pleasure, ciao.

I have to put it first
in this hand, okay?

Look, it's gone.

Wait a minute, where is it?

Oh, it's here.

No, it's too fast.

Come on, music off, lights out.

-Bye. Good night.
-Sweet dreams.

And no talking late, okay?

I'm going to bed.

- See you later.
- Night, Slavko.

Night, Maida.

Oh, for me?

Wow.

I had them all stuffed
in a drawer, so I thought...

Where shall I hang it?

So young...

- That was Budapest, right?
- Yeah.

Six hundred metres, good shooting.

I knew you'd have
to include that one.

So why now?

Just wanted you to have it.

-Let's drink.
-Yeah.

When Bosnia's parliament voted...

...for independence
from Yugoslavia...

...Bosnian/Serb leader
Radovan Karadzic...

...warned of violent consequences.

Now Bosnia is independent...

...and there's growing concern
that violence...

...even open war, could erupt.

Fueled by old ethnic hatreds
that are again emerging...

...as Yugoslavia disintegrates.

In Sarajevo, many believed
peace would prevail.

Muslims, Croats and Serbs
have lived comfortably together...

...in the Bosnian capital for decades,
forging friendships and intermarrying.

But the mountains
that ring Sarajevo...

...where the Winter Olympics
were held just eight years ago...

...are now controlled by Bosnian/Serb
militias with heavy weapons.

One kilometer, a kilometer and a half
from Sarajevo.

But we don't shoot,
we try just to keep peace...

...and not to control
the surrounding of Sarajevo.

You could take Sarajevo
tomorrow, couldn't you?

Anytime. We could take it anytime.

Amela, what are you doing in there?

Bosnian/Serb
politicians still talk of peace...

...and they're denying reports
that Muslims and Croats...

...are now being forced at gunpoint
to leave their villages.

No, Mama, I'm trying to find my book.

We can't achieve anything by war.

We don't want to take
the other villages...

...or the other towns,
or to impose any solution.

We just want to be free,
to be as independent as the others.

But more and mare
Sarajevans don't believe...

...Karadzic wants peace.

Fearing the worst,
they're abandoning their city.

Found my book, Dad. Found my book.

Good.

You had it. Ready?

Bye, Mama.

- Thank you for having me.
- Bye-bye.

Bye-bye, Lejla,
stay whenever you want.

- Bye!
- Bye!

Come on.

That'll be 70 deutsche marks.

-Think we should be leaving?
-I don't know.

I mean, I can't leave the hospital...

...but maybe I should be
getting Amela and Lejla away.

See you later.

I'm sure that a lot
of what is happening...

...is because people are
getting on the bandwagon...

...and creating chaos
just to make an easy buck.

And it's our fear that
they're living off.

I think it's important
to let them know.

...that we will not be frightened
out of our homes.

Yes, I know. But it's not that,
Mr. Selimovic.

My boyfriend's Serbian
and he's been called up into the army.

That's why we want to leave.

I see.

He doesn't want to fight.

No, I can understand that.

-I'll keep the job for you.
-Thank you.

Of course.

My car.

Hey!

abandon your homes or be murdered.

What can I do?

Who can I report it to?

Nobody's interested.

In Zvornik, people are fleeing with
only the clothes they are wearing.

There are reports of young men
being murdered or taken hostage.

Panic is gripping Sarajevo.

Look, it's Zijah.

Do you know how much
he's charging...

...for one can of petrol?
Two hundred deutsche marks.

Only way to get petrol is ta buy it
from the gangs that are running...

...the black market that
suddenly developed.

-Hey, that's our car!
-It can't be.

- It is, look, selling our car on TV!
-Come in. Hi.

Would you believe it?

For keeping your husband
up late last night.

That is outrageous.

That is outrageous,
I should have taped it.

What's happened?

Zijah, he stole my car
this morning.

And he's just been
selling it on TV, just now.

Waving your hands and talking
in a high voice isn't gonna bring it back.

No point in having a car now anyway.

They're not letting
anyone through the roadblocks.

We got through last time, didn't we?

It's different now.

Have you been called up?

Yeah.

So, what are you gonna do about it?

I go tomorrow.

Why?

He's been called up.

You don't have to join
Karadzic's army.

There are plenty of Serbs
who are draught dodging.

-Miso isn't going.
-Miso's a doctor...

...and I wouldn't want
Miso in my army.

-What will you be doing?
-Cadet training.

And if they start firing
those guns on the hillsides...

...where are you gonna be then?

Wherever they're not pointing at me.

Firing them?

He said he's cadet training.

I have nothing to do with the artillery.

Perhaps you should have.

Then you can tell
your commanding officer...

...to take his tanks off our hillsides.

I don't like guns pointing at me!

Some idiot might set one off!

You can't get sucked
into all this, Slavko.

Those guys calling themselves
generals are madmen.

They call me Muslim,
they call you Serb.

We're Yugoslav.

You have to get out.

What they got you doing, huh?

Training kids to shoot on us?

I can get you three
plane tickets out of the city.

You're family to us.
You belong to Sarajevo...

...not those idiots up in the hills
living out their stupid history books.

How much?

What?

For the tickets, I can hear.

Ten thousand deutsche marks.

Ten thousand deutsche marks?

Where to, New Zealand?

Vienna.

Ten thousand deutsche marks
for Vienna.

That's cheap, people are paying
twice that price.

How much are you getting out of it?

-Hey.
-Maida, I don't get anything.

I just want you to get out of the city.

And what the hell
would we do in Vienna?

-Be refugees?
-No, no, no.

We are not going to be refugees.
That is Third World stuff.

This is Sarajevo, not Somalia.
We're Europeans, for God's sake.

You can go on to Stockholm
and stay with Anders and his wife.

We can't arrive on
Anders' doorstep and say:

"Hi, we're refugees now.

We'd like to move into your house
for the next 20 years."

Vlado has spent 15 years
building up his business.

And I have worked overtime every week
of those 15 years to live the life we do.

So nobody is going to
take it away from us now.

The moment we walk away,
we lose everything.

This is our home.

I think you should leave.

I'm just trying to warn you, Maida.

Listen to me.

We don't get our wage until--
Unless we start fighting.

A lot of angry soldiers, Vlado.

That's why you should
take those tickets.

You may have everything to lose,
we have nothing to lose.

You know the most important thing
in the world to me...

...is that you, Maida
and Nadja are safe.

Yeah.

I'll see you around.

Hey.

Sarajevo is now cut off
from the rest of the world.

Encircled by
Bosnian/Serb machine guns...

If they fire just one of those guns
up on the hillside...

...they will have
destroyed themselves.

Just like what happened
in the Gulf.

The Americans will come,
straight at them.

but the only response from
the Bosnian/Serb leadership today...

...was silence.

Nadja!

You okay?

Come on! Get her things.

Okay.

Shh! Shh!

Okay.

Come on, Nadja,
hop on Daddy's back.

Maida!

They're stuck in the elevator!

Maida, there's nothing we can do.
Come on!

We should make a run for Miso's.

No, I don't want to go anywhere.

-We can't stay here.
-Come on, let's go.

Stay close.

Go on.

Nadja!

Nadja!

Leave it!

Come inside.

Go on.

Listen.

They want to frighten us out
of our homes, don't they?

That's what they're doing.

Who are you calling?

Slavko.

I want to find out about those tickets.

I think I should do that.

Lejla, never ever go
out on your own again.

Make sure either me or your dad
are with you.

-Do you hear?
-That goes for you, Nadja.

Not until those tanks are gone.

And don't ever use the elevator.

Here, try this on.

The lines are down.

From their
dominant positions on the hills...

...rising above Sarajevo...

...Bosnian/Serb gunners
can precisely target...

...most of the streets
and buildings in the city.

Snipers are now operating
from positions along the frontlines...

...shooting anyone in their sights.

And for the people of Sarajevo,
there is no escape from a city...

...that's become a shooting gallery.
The roads out are closed...

...and the airport is held
by Bosnian/Serb forces.

They overran it yesterday,
using tanks to crush any opposition.

Now Sarajevans must
either surrender their city...

...or try to defend it.

Okay.

What's he doing now?

He wants to control the black market.

Start an army.

That's what he's doing.

Zijah's militia.

Opportunistic mother...

This is the magazine.

This is how you load it.

Then you get ready to shoot.

Put the safety, always be careful.

Dear Lejla...

...my best friend ever
in the whole world.

This is my first report
due from the frontline.

The electricity
and water are still off...

...but Dad's found some
useless plastic stuff...

...to put across the windows.

Old teddy has a cut on his nose...

...but otherwise
the Selimovic family is just fine.

Where are you sleeping?

I'm not allowed in my bed anymore.

And Dad said we're not
going down to the basement...

...because things will be
safer where we are.

Great, I hope he's right
or we're dead.

I'm sorry.

Where are you going?

Young Malik's
out there with a rifle.

He doesn't have a chance.

Nadja, come away.

Malik, no time for mistakes.

Like that.

You're going to be
on the frontline in Dobrinja.

Chechniks shooting at you.

That should do it.

I'll be all right, darling, I will.

I'll be back, okay?

Come here.

Hey, hey.

Over here. First house.

- Vlado.
- Nebojsa!

Good luck.

Thanks.

Everyone's in.

Okay.

The Serbs are way back...

Back here. No problem.

So Avram, Samir, Malik and Dusdo,
Nevinova street.

Malik.

Malik!

Come on, forward for God's sake!

Malik, get forward, you idiot!

You have to get
forward into the house.

Malik!

Vlado, get back into the house!

Sarajevo's suburbs
have become battlegrounds.

Civilians are being
caught in the crossfire.

Here in Dobrinja,
the fighting is particularly vicious.

It's a predominantly Muslim district
next to the Serb-controlled airport.

Its streets are now a killing zone.

Nine of the 25 men in just
one unit defending Dobrinja...

...have died in the last few days.

One of the many tragedies
of this conflict:

-It's turned neighbour against neighbour.
-Home leave.

People who were once friends
are killing each other.

And the international community
appears powerless.

-Nadja.
-Thank you.

-Hello.
-Vlado, how are you?

Slavko. I tried calling you.

How are Maida and Nadja?

Yeah, they're here, they're fine.

Good, I'm really glad to hear that.

-Where are you?
-Well out of it.

Where?

I told you to take those tickets.

Yeah, yeah, you were right.

I can still get you out.

May be your last chance, Vlado.
You've got to take it this time.

-Go on.
-Go and see Natasha.

You know Natasha
from the travel agency.

Yeah, of course I know her.

I've given her details
of a route you can take.

And a special pass to get you
through the checkpoint.

It's totally safe,
but you have to go today.

Vasa Slava street, C block, 340.

You got that, 340.
Vasa Slava street.

Lieutenant Stanic, sir.

God's sake, Vlado, you go this time!

Okay, okay, I'll come.

Promise me now.
You get the hell out of there.

You should take Nadja and go.

On our own?

I can't leave now, I'm needed here.

Cross the mountains on our own?

-What if it's a trap?
-He wouldn't do that to us.

He wants you to be safe.

I'm not going anywhere without you.

No, and I'm not going to go
anywhere without Lejla.

We stay together, Vlado.

Okay, let's see what we have.

Good shooting.

Good.

What are you trying to do,
shoot his thing off?

Come here, I'll show you.

Okay, you're now trained snipers.

Tomorrow, you'll be going
to the frontline in Sarajevo.

One.

Two. And out.

Men, women, children.

If you keep a little breath inside you
to keep you still...

...then you will become
one with your target.

You see a target, you fire.

The job is to terrorize, okay?

- Is that clear?
- Yes, sir.

I'd rather my team didn't shoot
in Alipasino Polje.

Why, you have friends there?

We all have friends there.

But we are Serbs.

We are fighting for our families.

We are shooting for everything
and everyone we have lost.

For all our suffering.

Meet Slavko Stanic,
the best shooter in Yugoslavia.

Tomorrow his boys will show us
what they can do in Sarajevo.

- Hi.
- Happy birthday.

-Happy birthday.
-Chocolate.

- Hi.
- Hello.

Good to see you.

So how does it feel to be a teenager?

She hates being called that.

Come on in.

Look, this is great.

You guys want beer?

Oh, fantastic.

-You guys want beer?
-Sure.

Nadja, can you put
this on the piano, please?

Thank you.

Where did you get all this stuff?

-Don't ask.
-How much did it cost...

...that's the question.

You have to celebrate a birthday.

And now, our piéce de résistance.

Pizza! Oh, thank you, Mama.

One with tuna
and one pepperoni special.

Look at that, Lejla.

Maida, you want a beer?

Eat, everybody.

Yeah, come on, go for it.

So have you heard from Slavko?

Yeah, he called.

In fact, he offered us an escape route.

Escape route?
What sort of escape route?

Yeah, a route out of the city.

Said he had some friends
on a checkpoint.

-Nadja.
-Thank you, Dad.

- So when are you going?
- Pizza, pizza for you.

No, no, we didn't take it.

It was just for that day.

Are you crazy?

Why the hell not?

We have dying people
dumped in the corridors...

...of the hospital every day
and we can't treat them.

This is only the beginning.

Vlado did tell us we should leave.

It was me who said no,
I wanted us to stay together.

Of course you did.

But Vlado should have said,
"Thank you, but go."

For God's sake, Vlado,
we're talking about survival here.

If anything happens to any of us--

-You know what I'm talking about.
-Miso--

Nothing matters more than survival.

You want to survive,
you have to fight for it.

That's why I have to stay.

Sure, but Nadja doesn't, Maida doesn't.

What reason on earth could there be
for keeping them here?

You could have taken my car.

You could have taken
Amela and Lejla with you.

I would give anything to get them out!

Anything!

I'm sorry.

Let's cheer the birthday girl.

Thank you.

Cheers.

Hey!

How much does it cost
an hour for a woman?

My friend's getting
desperate over here.

For Muslims,
100 deutsche marks!

Then tell your sister I owe her 50!

You maniac, what are you
trying to do, kill me?

Hello, best friend ever. Me again.

I spend half my life
waiting for my mother...

...and here I am
waiting for her again.

Come on, let's go.

Go on.

We'll go by the market, okay?

Okay.

Here, take this.

- Wait for me, Lejla.
- Come on.

Can we stop at Nadja's
on the way?

No, I want to come back
and do the laundry.

But I want to give her the tape.

Oh, the battery's not run out
on that thing yet?

-Where are the wheels?
-Oh, I forgot.

Would you go back...?

It doesn't matter, I'll get them.

-Wait here.
-Yes.

Oh, come on, where is it?

Lejla, have you seen the cart?

- No, Mom!
- You had it last.

Hello, best friend ever.
As I was saying...

...I spend half my life
waiting for my mother...

...and here I am waiting
for her again.

I was going to use this tape--

I'm not going insane, I find it.

There we go.

Lejla. Oh, come on, Lejla,
it's not funny.

Oh, Lejla, come on, let's go.

Come on. Lejla.

Lejla?

Lejla, come on. Lejla.

No, no. Lejla?

No, God. No. Please, God, no!

Lejla!

No, no, please, God, no!

-Get her inside.
-No! No!

- We must call Miso.
- He'll be at the hospital.

I'll call him for you.

No, I don't want him to know.

He'll have to know, Amela.

There's a sniper in the empty
building at the far end.

That's what's happened.

They must have taken the building.

She'll be all right.

She's going to be all right.

Vlado.

Get that, get that!

Maida just called me.

Will you please get out of here?

Yeah. Oh, Miso, I'm so sorry.

Just get out of here.

I don't ever wanna see you again.

They can't bury her at the cemetery.

Why not?

It's full.

And no one will go to Bara
because of the snipers.

I'm not staying here
to see my daughter murdered.

Where are you going?

Across the city.

An apartment in Kosovo.

It belongs to a couple
who have left...

...So we can use it until
the end of the war.

Hello, best friend ever. Me again.

Miso got it for Amela and Lejla...

...but now Amela wants
to be near the grave.

He found it for them
the morning she was shot.

Now, why do you have
to tell me that?

I'm just telling you
that he's managed--

No you're not! Will you stop
playing that freaking tape?!

She can play it if she wants to!

You're only telling me that
because that's what I should have done.

No, I'm not. He heard about it--

And he is only doing
this now to show me up.

Do you think showing you up...

...is on his mind the day
he's buried his daughter?

-Every time you get it wrong!
-Oh, what do I get wrong?

Miso understood
the situation all along...

...right from the beginning,
and you never did! You were blind!

And who told you to take that route out
when Slavko phoned?

It was too late by then.

-Oh, Miso didn't think so.
-How could I leave you...

...when you are on the frontline?

Well, you're leaving me now!

If you can't see why I'm going now...

No, I do. Go, go, do it. Sod off.

Yes, I will.

What a good man he is, huh?

What humility on the day
he's burying his own daughter...

...to think of you and Nadja!

-Yes, he is a good man.
- I mean it!

How the hell
can he still be a good man?

Go away.

- Nadja.
- Go away, leave me alone!

How are your boys doing
in Sarajevo?

They're okay.

You've got to keep on eye on them.

Don't worry, I'll keep them sharp.

This is easy.

We can bomb every Muslim's
house in Bosnia...

...but there'll be no Serbia...

...unless we take Sarajevo.

So which house you want?
Pick any house.

We'll save one for you.

Hey, hey. Stop, stop, back, back up.

Say goodbye.

What happened to my family
was 10 times worse than this.

Get them out of here.

To all our families.

-I'll take this house.
-Of course.

Okay, we leave this house!

Let's go!

We have more snipers.

They are targeting the apartment--

What are you telling me for?

-To do something about it.
-Why?

Are your sales going down?

Everybody in the estate
has to use the streets...

...sometime during the week.

And all the victims are people
going to the water truck.

Is this it?

Okay.

What else do you need?

There's no one shooting at us
from inside the estate.

They've got to be in
those buildings over there.

You're looking for anything.

Any change in light, a shadow...

...cigarette smoke, anything.

Okay.

They've got to be there somewhere.

Nothing.

Get forward!

Stop!

Stay here.

She's moving.

Dino, bring that car over here!

You have to be seeing
at least one of them.

We're not seeing anything.

Get them into the car.

You find these murderers, Vlado.

Do you know where Dr. Kovacevic is?

I really don't know, sir.

Miso.

I need your help.

The bodies of two women
shot in the head...

...in Alipasino Polje were
brought in this afternoon.

Can you give me an autopsy?

Give you an autopsy?

Who do you think you are?

I need to find out
from where they were shot.

Do you think
we have time for autopsies?

Miso, please.
Any information, anything.

Look, I'm doing what I can.

You have to wait
in reception like everyone else.

Malik!

How are you?

Vlado, hi.

I am okay.

Thanks.

Girl, 13.

Mr. Selimovic? Mr. Selimovic?

-Mr. Selimovic?
-Yeah.

Please follow me.

Okay. the bullet entered
the front of the cranium here.

There is a clean hole
in the outer layer...

...and there is shattering
on the inner layer...

...but it got no further than the brain.

The diameter of the wound--

Wouldn't the bullet normally
pass through the head?

Don't you know that?

You're the one
who does the shooting.

Aside from which part
of the body you are hitting...

...I would have thought it depends
on the distance the bullet travels.

The bullet passed
through Lejla's head.

If that information
is of any use to you.

Therefore, I would surmise...

...that this bullet was
at the end of its trajectory.

Therefore shot
from a long distance.

You've had your two minutes.

-The bullet.
-What?

That killed her.

That's five, 600 metres away.

Shooting through buildings.

Everyone killed
has been shot in the head.

It's not possible.

I couldn't do it, but it's possible.

Can't you get at him from here?

I only get one chance.

If I miss, he'll move.

That's another
15 days looking for him.

You see that bus on the Serb's side?

Now, if I get
positioned behind that...

...I can reach him going into
the building at the back.

The only way to get behind that bus
is crossing the road.

We go under the road.

I was wrong.

I couldn't get an angle on him.

-Is Natasha here?
-No.

-Where is she?
-She doesn't live here.

I know she lives here.

I don't know who you mean.

-Where is she?
-Please, I don't know.

Freaking liar. Freaking liar,
where is she?

Please, I don't know.

Tell me one more time
that you don't know her...

...and I will take you to Zijah
and I will tell him you're an informer.

Please, no.

Now, you tell me the truth,
and you'll be okay.

So is she your girlfriend?

She's my sister.

Go on, take it.

Do you know Slavko Stanic?

Did Slavko invite Natasha
to go with him to Barcelona?

To the Olympics?

He did, didn't he?

I hoped he would.

We were all going together.

My wife, my daughter...

...Slavko, your sister.

Is she with him now?

Slavko is as a brother to me.

He means as much to me
as Natasha does to you.

What do you want me to do?

I have to go and see them.

It's impossible.

You just tell me where they're living.

They're up in the hills, across Ilidza.

It's impossible to go there now.

Draw me a map.

Well, how about that?

Come on in!

Oh, I was hoping you'd make it.

Come in, come in.

How did you know I was coming?

Natasha's brother called on the CB.
If you had called me yourself...

...I would have told
those boys on the hill...

...to hold firing until
you were over. Come in.

Natasha.

Get some water and
a towel for our guest.

Give me that.

Come in.

Here she is.

Isn't she beautiful?

-Hi.
-Hi.

Thanks.

Why have you come here?

To drink, to talk. Hm?

-Is that true?
-Yeah.

Of course it's true.

We've never been apart for so long.

So, what are you having to drink?

Cognac, whisky, beer, gin?

What do you want?
Anything you want.

- Nothing for me.
- Of course you're drinking.

Not tonight.

You're my guest now,
and tonight we're drinking.

Natasha, whisky and ice
for my very best friend.

And the olives.

Why didn't you shoot me
up on the hill?

-Why didn't you shoot me?
-When?

Just now. Isn't that why you're here?

To kill me? That's your job, isn't it?

Since your factory closed,
your new job?

Come on, we should be celebrating.

Game of chess.

Sweetheart,
let's have the chessboard.

Whose turn to start?
Okay, you're white.

I'm going to bed.

If you're staying,
I'll see you in the morning.

Yeah, good night.

Good night, sweetheart.
See you later.

I've never met a girl like her before.

Someone who dreams
the same as me.

I don't have to explain things to her,
the way I feel, the way I think.

She loves me.

And I tell you, Vlado,
I'm crazy about her.

This is not me playing games here.

The first time I've ever felt
right with the world.

So we finally made it to the Olympics.

You're killing women and
children on your own streets.

This is war.

You know, you were up on
that hill like a little rabbit.

A sitting target. I could have
had you just like that.

But you know I'd never kill you.

Do you remember that night
in Odessa...

...after we won the pairs?

Yeah, down on the beach.

It was a bottle of this.

I want you to leave
with Natasha tonight.

We never did find out
who took our clothes.

-You're not listening to me.
- I heard you.

Slavko, you've got to stop.

Fifty years ago my family
was taken from their home...

...a house like this,
by Croats and Muslim fascists.

Yeah, I know what happened.
We all know what happened.

But didn't we learn
anything together?

We were friends.

How can you find happiness...

...when you're shooting
on your own people?

I've got my happiness now.

Lejla is dead.

You know that?

Yeah, she was shot
in the head by a sniper.

That wasn't me.

Whoever he was,
he was trained by you.

Natasha? Natasha?

Pack everything
we can get in the jeep.

-We're leaving tonight.
-Why?

- Don't ask.
- Where are we going?

Just do it, we're going away.

I've been wondering
how you've been doing...

-...these last weeks.
-Worried? Huh?

Of course.

You've spent a lifetime
worrying about me.

Where will you go?

You can stop worrying
from now on.

We're finished, Vlado.

No, I want you to call me
and you let me know where you are.

-You do that, please.
-You said it yourself, it's too late.

I hate anything to end.

I know you do.

I've had a lot of tired days
because of that...

...over the years.

It's been worth it, though.

-You go inside, yeah?
-Okay.

Slavko!

No!

No!

Fatigues, flak jacket,
bullet-proof vest.

It's all Israeli.
We get what we can find.

Brandy, two bottles, French.

So you got him.

Well done.

Yes, sir? Can we help you?

What's going on?

We've decided to come to work.

There hasn't been
any post for two months.

What are you talking about?

This is our job.

If we want to come to work,
then we will come to work.

And no one's gonna stop us.

How did you get here?

- Walked.
- From Kosovo?

Yes.

So, what time do you finish?

Three o'clock.

Are you trying to chat me up?

I'll come outside.

-Are you all right?
-Yeah.

I saw Amela last night.

They're gonna give
Lejla a proper burial...

...when they get the chance.

She said Miso
wants you to be there.

Hello, best friend ever.

I went in the morning to get water.

There was shooting
by the water truck...

...but no one was hurt.

Zeljko was crying
when I told him about you.

So you see, he didn't hate you.

That's all I can think of today.

I'll be better tomorrow.