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DISSOLUTION
- Hi. - Hello.
- Yes? - How much is this per kilo?
That's steak. 92 shekel per kilo.
Okay.
What about liver?
Liver is 42 per kilo.
What do you have more in the range of 10 shekel?
I don't have anything in the range of 10 shekel.
But I could give you lungs...
...for 10 shekels.
- A piece like this. - What's that, cow?
Yes, from a cow, a piece like this.
- I can give you this for 10 shekel, okay? - Great.
- Can I pack it up for you? - Yes, please.
What can I do, okay.
Listen, I had another 5 shekel coin, I don't know where it went...
What?
Listen, I live hear, nearby, two minutes, I pass by here every day.
How much do you have?
I'll bring you another 3, I'll owe you 3 shekel.
Oh, you don't have 10. Well, okay, what can I do...
I pass by here every day.
It's okay, don't worry.
I'll give you this for what you have. Okay?
Okay, thank you.
Okay, I'll wrap this up for you. Be well.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
- Anything else? - No, no thank you very much.
- Have a good day. - Bye, see you later.
No, no, no.
You didn't understand me.
I didn't say do you think that people see ghosts.
I said, do you believe there are ghosts?
Absolutely not.
People say you're sick,
so what you see doesn't exist.
Again?
People say you're sick, so what you see doesn't exist.
But there's no strict logic in that.
I agree that ghosts only appear to sick people,
but that doesn't mean that they don't exist.
Again.
That doesn't prove that ghosts do not exist.
But, you... I don't get it.
Have you ever seen ghosts running around...
- Listen, listen... - Without a body...
Listen, listen.
When a man is sick, he already... you know? That's why...
That's why, what?
I told you, ghosts only appear to sick people,
but that doesn't mean that they don't exist.
Listen, this is what I mean...
When you are sick, you have one leg in the world of the dead. You see?
Yes.
So that's why, only then they come. Only then ghosts come to you.
Okay, so why don't they ever come to me?
And why won't they ever come to me, either?
You... you don't believe in something other... in the Other!
(Arabic) ...wait, here's my tenant.
Hi.
What "hi?" Where's my money, pay!
What will be of the money? Money, money!
I'm sick of this!
Good-for-nothing! Get lost!
(Arabic) I'm fed up.
(Arabic) That's it, let him pay me already!
What will happen in the end?
(Arabic) I'm sick of him!
Who's there?
Who's there?
It's me, open up!
Hello. I brought something.
100 shekel.
I paid 2000, what do you mean 100 shekel?
Malka.
You have my watch.
Do you want to give me a decent price...
400 shekel
Is there someone else here, Malka?
What do you care?
"What do you care" is a bit crass, no? I was just asking...
Do you live alone, or with someone?
Ms. Malka...
I've been here 4 times.
Do you even remember that I've been here?
Do you remember me?
Ms. Malka
400 shekel is a great price, I'll take it.
Thank you very much.
I'll come again very soon.
With something very special for you, Ms. Malka.
What happened?
Someone was killed.
- Who was killed? - Barak.
Who's that?
Barak.
Which Barak, here?
Barak, from here in the neighborhood.
Barak's dead and two are wounded.
What happened to the poor guy...
(Arabic) May God have mercy.
I.D. number 057...
416... 901
(Arabic) Mom, come on...
(Arabic) Yes, we're leaving soon.
(Arabic) Stop it, you're bothering me.
I believe I have a registered letter here.
Your letter isn't here at the moment, it might come tomorrow,
so try to come back tomorrow.
So, tomorrow I'm here again...
We'll see you again...
You'll be here too?
Do you live nearby?
Heltrog St. 19, it's here.
- You can see the sea from my roof. - That's nice.
(Arabic) Stop playing with that, the noise is bugging me.
(Arabic) Mom, tell her.
(Arabic) Stop it. Be quiet, we're going home in a minute.
Okay, let's go!
Who's there?
Malka, it's me, open up please.
Who?
Malka, it's me, I brought something else.
Who's me?
Good evening.
It's me, I brought something, a last thing...
...pure silver...
(Arabic) And so, after a night of drunken revelry
(Arabic) the Prophet Jonah, flies to his bed
(Arabic) and turns giddy anguish
(Arabic) and prays to his God
(Arabic) asking for annihilation
(Arabic) until the fit be passed...
(Arabic) a deep stupor falls over him
(Arabic) as over a man who bleeds to death...
(Arabic) Yasmeen
(Arabic) Yasmeen, go and bring me some sugar from your mother.
Hey, hey where are you going?
What's going on?
You said two weeks, I'm waiting two weeks...
- How long-when will you pay? - Soon.
- When is "soon?" - Very soon.
What people!
It's just too much.
(Arabic) and so Jonah's ponderous misery
(Arabic) drags him, drowning... down to sleep.
May I?
So, what's up, sweetheart?
All good.
You come here often, no?
Yes.
And?
All good.
What's your name?
Helena.
Helena?
Listen to this crazy dream I had...
Are you listening?
I dreamt that...
in the dream...
two old women
I mean, one old woman and her sister
I killed two women.
Really?
What time is it?
Excuse me?
What time is it?
Your letter isn't here.
Then why do you send out these notices?
Well...
First the letter comes and then notice comes, no?
It's here somewhere, please, go and find it, okay?
No, it's not here, I checked very carefully.
I'm sorry.
What is the deal with you, it's always the same story here.
How long can I wait for this?
Give me the notice, give me the notice!
(Arabic) Poor thing... poor girl...
(Arabic) There's blood on the ground...
(Arabic) No... no... it can't be...
(Arabic) He's crazy, he stabbed her.
(Arabic) He's crazy, her fiancรฉ, he stabbed her...
(Arabic) He's just stabbed her... jealous...
(Arabic) Who's that Jewish low-life over there?
(Arabic) her fiancรฉ? ...he is in love with her, that's why... jealous...
(Arabic) He imagined it all... that poor girl.
(Arabic) Watch out for the doors.
(Arabic) there's blood on the ground...
(Arabic) Who's that Jewish guy over there? Go check him out.
(Arabic) What's that son of a bitch doing here?
What's up? Are you okay?
Fine.
What, are you sick or something?
Everything's fine.
- You're not sick? Everything okay? - Everything's fine.
- Everything's fine? Are you sure? - Fine.
- Thought maybe you don't feel well. - No, thanks, I'm okay.
She's hurt. You know her from somewhere?
- She's my neighbor, why? - Your neighbor?
Where do you live?
Right here, third floor, apt. 8.
You ever talked to her?
Yeah, and so what if I talked to her, I talked to her, so what? What?
If you talk to her again, if you dare talk to her, we'll kill you, get it?
We'll kill you, we'll burn you up! Get near here again...
...and you'll be knifed to death. Watch out.
(Arabic) I'm sick of you coming home every night at 2, 3AM...
(Arabic) What do you want from me, that's how I am...
(Arabic) Get away from me!
(Arabic) I'm fed up with living with you.
Go to hell...
(Arabic) How can you live like this?
(Arabic)I've had enough, that's it.
- (Arabic)I've had enough, that's it. - No, no...
- (Arabic) Just leave. - Fine, I will.
Yes.
That's okay, thanks.
What an awful place you have here.
Like a coffin.
That's what's making you depressed.
Maybe you should leave this room...
Go out and live.
Have you thought of that?
What, you've gone underground?
What underground? I'm on the roof!
Hey, you, wait a minute.
What do you want?
What do you want?
Come here, come here for a minute.
Fuck yourself!
Get in the car!
Get in!
Where did you get those beautiful eyes?
From your dad, or your mom?
You work with the police, no?
Yes.
May I?
I saw you at the station a few days ago, right?
No, you're mistaken.
- No - You're mistaken
No.
- You didn't feel well. - How much have you been drinking?
You don't eat right, or what?
Or maybe another reason.
Maybe.
Maybe another reason.
Come on and tell me what other reason?
Relax.
I was only asking for your health.
Cheers.
Get in the car, you son of a bitch. Get in!
- It's you, ah? It's you! - Come here, you son of a bitch.
Tell me, what about life after death, heaven, you know?
What about it?
What if there's nothing. What if you just...
Obviously there's nothing.
But what if you don't die, you're awake and you just lie there...
Under the earth.
And there's only soot and spiders...
Spiders?
Yes.
Spiders. Full of little spiders that walk on you.
In the darkness.
Don't you have a slightly more comforting suggestion tonight, my dear friend?
I don't know.
That's what I imagine. Just spiders.
And soot.
And maybe more spiders.
Okay, are we talking about something like this or what size are they?
You can't really see them, it's dark.
You just lie there, and feel them, walking up and down.
Are they males or females?
Females.
I don't know. I don't know, man, I can't know.
It's just, it doesn't go away, you know.
This feeling of lying there and feeling them on you within the ashes.
That's how I feel.
You should know, my beloved son,
There are no rules in this world
Misfortune is not punishment, nor is good luck a reward,
There's nothing behind words, and before them - even less.
A word leads nowhere, that is-only to what's already over and done.
In short, there's nothing, at all, whatsoever.
And that's how you can tell, beloved son, that all meaning is barren.
Take words, cold words, words that are robbed of chance,
Even then, meaning will spring out only to tease your mind.
You should know, my beloved son,
this world has no core, except that core which has shattered.
(Arabic) Welcome.
(Arabic) Welcome.
Here you go... Bon Appetit.
(Arabic) Thank you.
- Bon appetit. - Thank you.
Bon appetit.
Bon appetit, my man.
Thanks, bro. And to you.
This fish is the best, no?
Yeah, great.
If my mother died, and turned into a corpse, she would taste like this.
- What's up. - Hi.
What are you drinking?
Give me the same thing he has, but double.
Thanks.
How are you?
I'm well. Very well.
- You look better too. - Better?
What do you mean, exactly?
I meant exactly what I said...
You're looking better.
"Better"...
Isn't it better to feel better, rather than feeling worse?
- Cheers. - Cheers.
What's wrong?
I know...
You know? What do you know?
It's late... soon it will be morning.
You're surely very tired... It's time to go to sleep, no?
Sleep...
What's wrong kid, what's wrong?
I know...
Calm down.
I care about you.
It's you, right?
It's you.
Barman, give me a Tuborg Red.
- (Arabic) Today we had a test. - Uh huh.
- (Arabic) I was tired - Who's that man?
- (Arabic) I've seen him around before. - You've seen him?
- (Arabic) I haven't seen him. - Is he married?
Hi, beauty.
- (Arabic) You like him? - I do not.
- (Arabic) Liar. You like him. - No I don't.
Father... father...
Why didn't you do something...
Hello, this is Dr. Shalev...
...was looking for you...
...please come...
Your door is unlocked.
What happened? Sick again?
My mother died today.
What? Your mother died?
(Arabic) May God comfort you. This is all of our fates.
(Exit)
Where are they?
Where are they?
Where are they?
Who are you?
What do you want?
I want to rent this apt. What do you think?
What do you want? Get out of here.
(Arabic) And so, after a night of drunken revelry
(Arabic) the Prophet Jonah, flies to his bed
(Arabic) and turns giddy anguish
(Arabic) and prays to his God
(Arabic) asking for annihilation
(Arabic) until the fit be passed...
(Arabic) a deep stupor falls over him
(Arabic) as over a man who bleeds to death...
(Arabic) and so Jonah's ponderous misery
(Arabic) drags him, drowning... down to sleep.
Yes, my son. How can I help you?
Excuse me, I couldn't hear you.
Obey, trembling creature,
and forget your wishes, it's none of your business.
Why are you saying this, to me?
I... no... I...
It's not important...
Do you want to tell me something?
It's me.
Do I know you?
No... but... ah...
My son, you can ask.
Ask?
My son, you can ask for faith.
You can ask... you can ask...
Okay, God...
Give me a sign... give me a sign.
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