Original subtitles

"Every life is a circle that thinks it's unique." Sasa Komarov, Early Summer

MY LATE SUMMER

Excuse me? -Yes? -Ms. Matković, the lawyer?

Go straight, then take a right. -Thank you. -You're welcome.

What is it you don’t understand? I told you on the phone

I don't handle lawsuits on the island where I live.

Please, no one wants to come here just for inheritance proceedings.

You're the only lawyer living here.

I just want to be officially included in the proceedings.

You're not officialy recognized. -I will be now.

That's a lawsuit then. DNA analysis, perhaps even exhumation.

I'm OK with that.

Why don't you try and talk to Jaksa Stipetic’s family first?

Make a deal with them. Everything else will be complicated.

You'll have to stay here. -What do you mean?

We would have to call an expert, take your DNA, do an exhumation...

If the relatives file a complaint, it's gonna take a while.

What am I supposed to do here? I thought I'd stay for a couple of days.

I don't know.

Can you at least give me an estimation?

I wouldn't know. -Great.

Alright... I'm busy now, come back tomorrow.

OK.

Thank you.

Hello? I need a room!

Closed for vacation.

Excuse me? Can I have a glass of water?

Excuse me?

We're closed!

Ah, it's you! -What?

Which color do you prefer?

They're all the same. -Nope. -What?

They're not the same. The first one...

hints at a lemon yellow. The other one's a bit... -You mean, Green.

Green? -Yes, it is Green. Icho!

Get in, you dog! Here he is. -Jele, stop screaming!

His damn cows ate all my vegetables again last night.

But those aren't my cows! I've been telling you this whole time.

Shut up! Icho, sort this out.

I can't, I have to take the girl to her apartment. Let's go.

You won't be getting my vote ever again, I swear to God.

I swear to God. I mean it!

Where are we going? -To the apartment. -What apartment?

Yeah? She's here.

I'm looking at her. Wait a sec.

You're not Veronika? You're not the waitress? Fucking hell!

Send someone over, please. The fiesta is in a few days.

It can be a foreign worker.

Bangladesh, Philippines, Nepal, whatever.

There's no one... Bye.

Sorry, I thought you were the waitress.

Could I rent that apartment of yours? -It's for the staff.

Where can I find one? -Look, you'll pay 100 euros per night here.

100 euros? -Minimum, if you find any.

Do you know how to wait tables? -I'm no waitress.

I can see that, but give it a try.

I have some business here. -What business?

I'll give you time off when you need it.

There's not much work. It's the end of the season, but I have to run around.

Come on! You'll have a free bed and earn something on the side. -How much?

200 a week plus tips.

Not much work means no tips.

A smart-ass, huh?

OK, 250. -You can do better.

Perhaps, but let's see how you do first.

OK.

How long did you say you can stay here? -I didn't say. -How long?

Until I've finished my business. -And how long is that, approximately?

Huh?

Hello there, Mayor. -Hello Maestro.

I thought I'd put it up here.

OK. -Take a look at this stone I brought you. The prettiest one.

Which one's that? -From Brac. The most expensive one, but he's earned it.

He sure has. -Golden letters? He's earned it.

Yes, but how much for the golden ones? -30 per letter.

30? Is it real gold?

We could just engrave them, but he's earned it, Icho.

How many letters?

Here lived Jaksa Stipetic,

a captain, patron, benefactor and humanist.

Faithful to the helm, the wind, the sea, but here is where he'd always flee.

157 letters. -Are you counting the blank spaces as well?

How much in total? -6000. For the stone and my work.

Leave out the last sentence. City can’t pay that much.

I'll pay for the rest. -You're not paying anything.

Good morning Mrs. Stipetic.

I have to go. Get to work, we'll talk money later. Come!

Is that Brac stone? -The original.

Icho, drop by later!

This captain...

What was he like? -He did a lot for our town.

He built the Promenade, renovated bell tower,

paid for all town kids to go to school,

I didn't like school, though.

Here we are.

You'll love it here.

There's no AC? -Why do you need the AC? Just open the window.

And mosquitoes? -There aren't any on the island.

Fine, Nediljko will put a net.

How? When?

Gotta go. My name's Icho. -Maja.

I'll be right there.

Maja, call me please. I’m worried you’re not answering.

Great! Get in the bar.

The last waitress took off at the end of the season...

You must have paid her well, sir.

Don't call me sir. Comrade Icho is just fine.

For starters, make me a bevanda.

You mean: Please, make me a bevanda, comrade Ico?

No!

Water first. -What's the difference?

It's a sin to pour water into wine, but wine ennobles water.

OK...

Fill half the fridge with Ozujsko beer.

Put other beers below, they aren't selling as much.

Cut lemons into slices... Hello, Mate!

There's no film in that camera.

There you go.

It's not hard. There's not much work.

Here you go. -The best waitress...

Thank you.

Nediljko, eyes off my employees!

Don't go near her, you hear me? What?

What'll you have? -A bevanda.

Good evening. -'Evening.

A beer, please. -Just a moment. -One more, honey!

Coming! -OK.

Thank you. -Two shooters. -Two shooters, coming right up!

Excuse me! -Yes?

Can I order my drink, please? -Hold on. I'm not an octopus.

Excuse me? -Hold on.

What is that? -Rakija. Local brandy. Wanna try?

Yes. Two, please.

Bring us two bevandas and a round for my boys here. -Coming!

Nice. Two more!

Excuse me, can I finally order ?

No need to be nervous. -This is the fifth time I've asked.

In that case, you can try a sixth time.

Mister!

Sasa, my Mister American!

Here we go. You're the captain now. We're all at your service!

El Comandante!

Why American? -Sasa lives in New York.

Two more, please. -OK.

Oh!

Hey!

Is this some local custom? -Yes.

Another round.

Shall we check up on the "kids"? -Let's go.

Start closing. Send them off. -You do it if you want.

You can talk to you father like that, not me. -I don't have a father.

Another.

Where are you going later?

Anywhere you're not.

Fill up the fridge before you leave so you don't have to do it in the morning.

Turn off the music and close up at the stroke of midnight.

If they don't want to leave, they can sit here in silence.

And fill up the fridge. -I heard that already, comrade Icho.

You're getting quite at home, huh?

I'll be right back.

One for you? -OK.

Cheers!

What's the girl's name? -What girl? -The one at the bar.

Nediljko, don't touch, don't look. The last one bailed out because of you.

It's all you think about.

And you don’t. Saint Icho.

I'm married to the revolution. Viva la revolucion!

And I work for the good of mankind.

If this one runs away, I'll hang you on a fallen warriors’ memorial.

Whose? Don't fuck with me...

Her name is Maja. -Maja...

Majas are the wildest. -What did I tell you?

I fucked a Maja once. Wanna know what she was like?

Mother of God... She liked it so much, she was so good...

You categorize women by their names? -Yeah...

For example I fucked three Antonias. All of them, a bust!

It's as if I'd fallen into a black hole. -A nebula, you mean?

Nebula. An extremely thin gas cloud in space of high viscosity.

Black holes, on the other hand, have infinite density.

The effect would be different.

You'd love it.

You drank it all?

No more brandy?

What's this?

It's OK? -Go ahead.

Give it to me.

May I? -Of course.

Home-made. Very good.

Oh, yeah!

Fuck!

Laibach.

Haven't heard this one in a while.

Opus Dei album, 1987.

Neue Slowenische Kunst! Fucking awesome!

A theorist, huh? -Theorist? -Let's see how you used to dance to Laibach!

Like this!

What a beautiful place.

I could live here.

You do live here.

I do, but if the right-wing take over,

the sewage system won’t happen.

Everything will smell like shit, they’ll build a big hotel,

and our kids will glow in the dark from the sewage spill.

As if it’s easy for me. Icho do this, Icho do that.

What Icho, what?

As if it’s easy to be mayor.

One wrong move... Hey! Where are you?

Taking a leak. - Taking a leak?

Great, I’m talking to the wind.

Stop shouting, let’s finish this.

All you do is talk, talk, talk. - Yes, I do.

I was baring my soul to you, and you don’t give a shit.

Why are you rushing now? I have something urgent later.

And I don’t?

Would you look at this!

Let's get to work. -Hold on. First, the choreography.

Where'd you read that dancing helps plants grow? -Hush.

Turn it up so I can get into it.

EXPERIMENT

Turn that down! You won't even let me die in peace!

Hey! Do you hear me? I'll kill you all like rabbits!

Move, please. -Turn off that fascist crap!

We're not fascists. It's just music.

We're allies. The French, the American and I.

What's her diagnosis?

Nonna Ane?

Sometimes she flips out thinking the fascists are coming again. -Makes sense.

Fuckin' hell, Ane's shooting again. -Nothing but trouble with that one.

If it wasn't for her, you'd be speaking Italian now.

So what? Women prefer Italians.

I'd speak Italian, have hair, I'd fuck like that guy Rocco...

Prc. -Siffredi. -Semi-freddi.

Stop! I can't run anymore.

Fuck! -What's the matter? -I stepped in cow shit.

Wait.

What are you doing? -Nothing.

Where are we headed? -I dunno.

Let's go this way.

Hold on. -Where are you going? -To wash my foot.

Are you OK?

Give me your hand. -Come on.

Wait... -Come on.

Wait!

What are you doing here? -Is this an intervention?

An intervention...

Experiment.

Come on, Nediljko will take you back to the mainland.

Mainland... -How will I get back? -I'll pick you up.

Can I turn on the siren?

No... to the boat!

I'm freezing.

Where? -Bathroom's there.

Here's a dry T-shirt. -OK. -There's a fresh towel in there.

Sasa?

Are you sleeping?

Just five minutes...

Want some coffee?

Sasa?

Hello. I am Ademir. I am here to do the floors.

OK, Ademir...

Come back later, please. I'm busy. -When?

I don’t know, around 3? -We have lunch around 3.

Then come at 4, whenever you want. Just not now.

I don't know if I'll be able to.

I'll leave my tools here.

Maja?

I'll leave these here.

The green paint is for you, the blue is not.

I'll pick it up later.

What's she doing? -What did I tell you?

She just got here and she's already lost it.

I'm afraid she came crazy. -She's a beauty, though.

I find her kinda... mystical.

Mystical?

She'll swim back to Zagreb at this rate.

I could've asked her to get some paperwork done for me at the Chamber.

How would she make it to Zagreb? -Easy. -Impossible.

It’s possible. Through our beautiful Adriatic

to the Strait of Otranto,

then left into the Ionian Sea, then left again into the Aegean Sea.

Then the Dardanelles, the Bosphorus, then left into the Black Sea.

Then left again into the Danube, left into the Sava River,

and there she is in Zagreb, at Hendrix's Bridge.

Everything is always left with you.

Well, it is.

She's coming back.

Showtime. -Get back here!

You're pretty. -You'd like to get some, huh? -I sure would.

Is this when you come to work? And how.

Comrade Icho, did we make any fixed arrangements?

I don't work for you. I'm going home to change clothes. I needed my purse.

You've already started a union!

Well done! Workers' Front. Hasta la victoria siempre!

Don't you see we're full?

And what happened last night?

Battle of Sutjeska, 1943? I told you to shut everything down at midnight.

The Partisan lady fired a few shots from her balcony.

We also had a few shots of your experiment.

Go change your clothes.

Take your time.

Really? How much time?

As much as you need.

Give me the key to your Popemobile so I can get back faster. -No can do.

The British race green Arrow is sacred.

What? -There are four sacred things here:

Tito, the Virgin Mary, Football Club Hajduk and the British race green Arrow.

Awesome.

I said I would. -I know.

Hey.

Where did you disappear to?

You sound like my Mom. -What? -Nothing.

Let's grab a coffee. -I have to go.

Bye.

You're here? -Came for the extension cord.

I'm off.

Mr. Sasa... What'll you have? -Coffee.

Sure thing.

Just in time. Where do you want us to drill?

What's this? -The guys did it pro bono. There was some paint left,

so I told them to do the beams as well.

What pro bono, Nediljko? -We didn't want to throw away the paint.

It's much brighter now. -You didn't want to throw it out?

So you decided to paint 200-year-old beams white?

They gave them a good polish and then painted them.

Now you're good for the next 200 years. Where do you want me to drill?

There, 20 centimetres above the counter. Look at the plan!

It's not the same. Plan's one thing, reality another.

Give it to me. Look!

Here's the junction box.

The electricity is wired here. That's where it should lead from.

Is that so hard? -I get that. I'm just telling you it's not the same thing.

Find me a marker. -I don't have any. Mine doesn't work.

This one's mine.

Hello? Hello?

I can't hear you. Wait, I'll go outside.

Hey! Are we gonna talk on the phone or work?

I don't have all day for this, buddy.

20 centimetres...

Tonci! The pipe's burst! Tonci!

Tonc... I can't hear you!

I can't hear you! The insulation’s great... Tonci!

Hold this rag. Great! -We have to wipe the floor. It's not varnished.

Bring some of those old rags. -The floor will get soaked.

No, it won't. It’s a good floor.

The wood's stuck, I'll fix it later. -What are you people doing?!

I left you the blueprint. How is this possible?

I told you, the blueprint is one thing, reality is another.

We marked the spot!

We didn't. The marker didn't work.

Wipe the floor, boys. We need to dry it. We'll fix it.

The machine will dry it out. There won't be a stain left.

Can I have a beer?

Here's the power of attorney. Sign here. -OK...

The court expert can't come until Monday. -In seven days?

That's how it is here. City folk come here when they feel like it.

Did you settle in? -Yes.

I'm off to the ferry. Give me your number, I'll call you.

I’ve called your office. They’ve told me you took days off.

You’re there, aren’t you?

Why are you doing this to me, Maja?

Had I known, I wouldn't have told you who your father was.

You're stalking me?

No. I'm just taking a walk.

You could've dropped by for a drink. -I could've, yes.

So, no night swimming together?

I see, only when we're drunk. -Yeah?

Oh, no...

We slept embraced again.

I never sleep like this.

Yeah, for the second time, never.

And you?

It's been a long time for me too.

What?

Long story.

Yeah... You're better at short stories.

What?

Do I hear the young lady complaining?

It didn't seem like that last night.

You'll suffocate me!

You won't run away if I let you go?

I don't know if you noticed,

but we ended up at my place last night. So, I doubt it.

Want some coffee?

You mean “I would like some. Make it.”

No, I’ll make it.

No, I'll do it.

Professional habit?

Do I look like a professional waitress?

I want to make you a coffee.

So, what are you doing here?

Long story.

And you?

What? Oh, short story.

I used to spend my summers here when I was a kid.

Made some money, bought a house.

I guess I'm being sentimental.

You live in New York?

Officially. Actually, I don't know.

I've sold my company. I'll be here until the renovation is finished.

I should've gone somewhere instead of rotting in this shitty country.

The grass is always greener on the other side.

A moment for folk proverbs?

I'm telling you from experience. I'd do everything differently today.

Mr. Sasa? I'm done.

I just have a part of the floor to remove.

What? -I just have a part of the floor to remove.

OK.

Not bad. Are you a writer?

And what are you? Some kind of a critic?

A literature professor. My thesis was on William Blake.

Blake?

Shoo, go...!

Go...

I don't know.

Everyone has a book in them.

But two? That's pushing it.

Time goes on... You have to survive and earn a living.

Life overwhelms you and you end up empty like this bottle.

Want a beer? -Sure.

Well, fuck you, Nediljko...

Let's go to the bar!

Stipetic family

Blake was one of the pioneers of romanticism,

but I think there are also lot’s of elements of expressionism.

Expressionism?! - Yes.

Andrija, go to hell, you and your beasts.

They ate everything.

They destroyed the whole garden.

Beasts.

Mate!

Come back. I should put some sunscreen on your face.

Hello.

Is the kid OK? Did he get the job done?

He's brilliant. He explained Blake's dualism to me.

Nice.

What will you have? -A beer. -Me too.

And a round for everybody.

Where's Maja? -Who knows, Mr. Sasa.

Mr. American is buying, what will you have?

I want justice! -Why are you shouting, Jele?

I'll report it to the police if you won't do anything about it.

Those damn beasts destroyed everything! All my greens and garden!

Cucumbers, tomatoes, lettuce and chard too!

If the police searches for the cows, they might find the "kids".

What should we do? -She's your relative.

Twice removed from my mother's side.

Shush her up with some money and get her away from here.

How's my favorite cousin doing? -Just don't...

Come on, Jele, let's see what happened.

What happened? Come see my garden and then you'll know.

Just don't be upset. Come on, we'll solve it. Come on!

Hey... -Hey.

You're here.

I was looking for you at the cafe.

Love your book.

Where did you get it? -I picked it up.

And? You read the whole thing?

No, I found a summary online so I can show off a bit.

It's wonderful. And sad.

The ending, when he swims out into the night...

And grows up. And conquers his fear... That's exactly what I didn't want him to do.

But OK, I understand, that's everybody's goal.

What?

You're the first to see it like that.

I see what I'm missing, I guess.

I've matured too early so it's cool when someone tries to remain a kid.

Are you listening to me at all?

What else have you written? -Nothing...

Actually, I wrote something this morning that might be a good beginning...

The island in the book... It's this one, right?

I guess so.

And the story? Is it inspired by some true events?

What part? -The love story, what else?

I'm always inspired by something.

And now? What's inspiring you now?

A scent...

A taste...

So you're inspired?

Sit.

Sit and calm down.

What? -What what?

No way.

Way.

No, no, no... -Yes, yes, yes...

Come on. -Maja...

Come when you finish.

Maja?

Maja!

Such a cool bike you have. I mean this... Whatever it is. Come on.

Where are we going? -Breakfast. On the beach.

Come on. -Move. -What?

So you're some kind of macho, huh? -No, a gentleman.

Is that what you call it?

Without you

Life feels so empty ...

Without you

I feel like an empty shell

A lonely man

Has no one to share

The joy

Or pain in his heart that dwells

That's why I sing to you today

The sun shines in vain for me...

Really, your bike is great. I mean, when it's running.

The battery was fully charged.

Great. Now we'll have to walk for two kilometers...

Hop on. -No. -Come on!

Now what? -Nothing. You won't have to walk for two kilometers.

How is it going?

Your phone's ringing.

Dinner will be ready in ten minutes. Hurry up.

OK.

Hello?

How's Marko doing?

What...?

OK.

It's great.

Everything OK?

It was my wife.

You mean, your ex-wife?

Yes. I mean, we never got officially divorced... Doesn't matter.

I have a son named Marko. He's 4 and he didn't take our separation too well.

We thought about starting over for his sake,

but we never sorted things out so...

Wait, you said you were divorced. -Yes, but she called to say

that she went to see a psychologist who suggested they come here...

She bought the tickets and called to say that they're coming.

Coming here? To your place?

Great.

OK...

Maja... -Please, don't...

Maja.

Maja...

Maja, let me in.

Are we gonna chit-chat about your family now?

I have no stomach for that.

Everything's cool, I understand, it was a misunderstanding, now leave.

What misunderstanding?

I didn't plan for this to happen.

Listen to me. Another respected and married member of this community

knocked up my Mom and left us.

And what am I doing now?

The same thing. The fucking same thing!

I'm sorry, Maja. I don't know what to say.

There's nothing much to say.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

Sorry for my reaction. I'm pissed at myself.

I understand everything. I'll get out of the picture. Just leave.

Maja, listen... -Didn't I tell you to leave?!

You really have a screw loose. -What? It's hot.

Did you make the gate for the cows?

I didn't get around to it. -Why? Something’s got your attention?

I'll do it tomorrow. -Right now, got it?

You've reached the end of the internet three times since this morning.

What's the problem now, Jele? They're building the gate, see?

And what about those cows still roaming around?

They're all here. -They're not.

That calico one's missing, and she's the worst, she eats everything.

How many beasts do you have, Andrija? -My cows are tame.

I don't know who you're making this zoo for.

Hush, you should be put in the cage first.

Everything's tidy at my place. Look at Icho's fence, it's overgrown.

We should call the fire brigade. If this catches fire, it'll all go up in flames.

No one's gonna report anything. Do you understand me?

I'm wasting my time with you. And I gave you everything you need.

You have my professional support. You should be ashamed of yourselves.

What do you take me for? A utility company?

Who is it?

Do I deserve this kind of behaviour?

For how long will you ignore me?

You know what? I’m not calling again!

Pumpkin, let it go. We don’t belong there.

You want me to come, so we can talk in peace?

I’m really worried my love. Please call me back.

Shall we go?

Huh? Mark, shall we go to the beach?

It's not going well, huh?

Is it Nediljko?

No.

OK then.

As long as it's not about him..He's a good man, but has no way with women.

And you do?

I'm married to this island.

And? What's it like being married to this island?

Intense.

Every four years I have to convince them that I'm their best option.

I have to talk, persuade, explain...

Waste money on bullshit...

Print the posters, give out pens...

That's democracy... -Yes. Democracy fucked everything up.

The majority rules, and the majority is mostly illiterate and stupid nowadays.

Everybody wants their opinion taken into account, but they don't have a clue.

What would have happened if Tito asked the people what they wanted?

What would he have achieved? Nothing. But he knew who he was dealing with.

He built schools, hospitals and factories for us and that's it.

The whole of Yugoslavia was in debt for $17.5 billion.

Croatia alone owes $48.1 billion now. You do the math.

People here think they'd be better off if an investor built a grand hotel

and they worked there.

They don't understand that capitalists only work for themselves.

Stipe won't be an electrician anymore,

Tome won't drive the guests to his place, but to the hotel,

Beqiri won't have a bakery anymore...

All of them will work for the hotel and make money for it.

In the end, they'll have some poor foreigners brought in

to work for next to nothing in order to increase the capitalists' profit even more.

Yes. Like me.

Don’t mess with me, kiddo.

I had a lover once...

But she went away. There’s not much to do here.

It's not summer all the time here.

I didn't go after her ...

And I never found one like her again.

And so here I am ...

You and I at least got fucked over by love. Some don't even get that.

Hey ...

Hop on.

Please.

Look at this...

Everything falls apart eventually.

You're renovating the house in vain. -Nihilism to the max, huh?

Somebody loved and lived here ... Look at it now.

Get this...

I wanted to run away with you, and now I just want to run away.

Terrible.

Maja...

I once laughed at a friend who said he found love when he was 50.

So, you call this love, huh?

Maja...

It's agony, if you ask me.

I can't. Sorry.

I'm completely lost.

I came here for a couple of days to sort some things out,

and now I'm hanging around ruins with you. And waitressing.

It's all a mistake. What the fuck is wrong with me?

What exactly do you want?

For me to tell my wife? No problem.

We'll find some Modus vivendi. We will figure out how to deal with Marko.

Or should we never see each other? What?

You have nothing to say now?

It's the first time.

A psychiatrist asks a guy:

If your wife and lover were drowning at the same time, who would you save?

The guy says: My wife, of course.

Because my lover would understand.

Of course you do.

So that's your take on it?

You'll find a Modus Weekendy.

Great.

I'm telling you how I feel.

I'm telling you that I want to be with you.

You're guilt-tripping me...

As if I didn't feel bad already.

I don't get it.

Looks like I’m the only one working in this country. -Where's Maja?

I don't know. I've been waiting for her open up.

Did you sell anything to those French people? -No.

Didn't we say we wouldn't sell anything here?

The police caught them carrying a bag of weed. They said they bought it here.

We'll get raided.

Fuck, what are we gonna do?

If they find weed on my land, I'll never be a mayor again. Let's go get the "kids".

Hold it.

Where?

How?

Fucking hell... Hold it, they caught Jele.

Jele? -She's in custody. She sold the weed to the French.

Jele's dealing?

I guess she didn't just plant cabbage.

Fuck, Icho, we're the most honest guys here.

My Mom will bust my balls over Mate now.

What are we gonna do with this?

What else?

Good afternoon. - Good afternoon.

My name is Maja.

I’m your late husband’s daughter.

I know that the inheritance proceedings are due in a few days.

I came to get what's mine.

He never called or asked about me.

I think it's fair I get at least something now.

My dear child...

We didn't even know you existed.

I knew about your mother.

Jaksa lost his head over her.

I was with the kids while your mother was...

In the end, she left unexpectedly.

We never heard from her again. And I'm thankful to her for that.

I wanted to have her strength.

But in the end, I stayed with the man who betrayed me.

You look like your father.

I'm telling you, we didn't know.

Of course you're entitled to your share.

Want to give the British race green Arrow a spin?

What happened, little one?

Nothing.

I've just had it with everything.

With what? -Everything.

Betrayal, lies, wrong moves...

I wanna run away to a desert island.

You're running away all the time, mostly from work.

You're already on an island. You can't leave even if you wanted to. And you don't.

I do.

I'm just not good at it. -Which means you won't.

Some things happen for a reason and then you accept it and move on.

Or you make like a fox. Do you know what it does when it gets trapped?

It bites its leg off to save itself.

Great.

Do you maybe have an extra saw to spare?

Come on, give me the key to that Popemobile.

I can't take any more of your fables...

Let's go.

Mother told me everything.

Mother?

Which mother is your mother?

My mother. Mrs. Stipetic...

So what? Our pops was a jolly fellow.

I'm so happy now.

You don’t find a sister around every corner.

You feel bad for never knowing him,

and I had to get to know him all over again every time he came back from the sea.

I lived with a stranger my whole life.

And when he came home for good... I was a stranger to him.

And he was one to me, so I moved on...

I made our little town my priority.

I want to build the sewage system, so they also remember me for something good.

You want to be remembered for building a sewage system?

OK, is somebody fucking with me? Is this candid camera? What the fuck?

Why are you flipping out now? You're acting just like Dad.

You won't leave me now, just before Assumption Day, will you?

Of course I will.

I'm just like Dad.

There's a whole plantation a bit further down.

Are you sure this is all Icho's land? -Who else's would it be?

Should we take him into custody? -And ruin the fiesta for ourselves?

You're right. Then after the festivities?

I do feel a bit bad for him. He's a good guy. I don't understand why he did this.

The chief said he just has to withdraw his candidacy and he won't go to jail.

We take him in. The chief talks to him and the it will all be fine.

It's really burnt. -It adds to the flavor.

Someone might get tetanus. -Come on, cut the crap. Take this one off too.

Hey, Mate....

Come on, behave, your Mom will be back soon...

Mate, come on... Your mom will be released early for good behavior.

Be nice, Mate, I'll take you for ice cream later.

What are we gonna do about the kid? -We'll see.

Fall, oh force and injustice

The people are called to bring judgement on you

Flee from us, shadows of the night

Our day has come at last...

Fire! -Flee from us, shadows of the night

Our day has come at last...

Fuck Icho, you're organizing the Assumption Day festivities while singing Partisan songs...

So what?

Yeah! What's wrong with that?

Our stolen right

Restore it back to us!

Should you refuse, we're not begging

The people will take it themselves!

Can you hear me? Yes? Great!

Dear guests, friends and citizens

it's my great honor to announce our traditional Assumption Day festivities!

The tourist season is ending tomorrow,

and we'll party tonight as if peace will last for hundreds of years.

But we're getting ready for the next season as if it’s starting tomorrow.

We have food, wine and joy for you

in hopes that everything will smell nicer next year

because I will build the sewage system for you,

which will greatly improve our quality of life.

Cheers, death to fascism and long live Holy Mary!

Summer is already over.

Am I going to see you again.

Who knows...

Time heals all wounds

You'll forget about me

I know that...

Well done, Icho, great speech.

Kiddo, two bevandas for the representatives of the people's militia!

Know what I was thinking?

You could come here for the tourist season.

Comrade Icho, I have a job.

Not to work, but to meet Josip.

Who's Josip? -Our brother. He's a captain.

He only comes during the summer. He was here for the funeral and then left.

He's not like me, he's a bit crazy, but a good man anyway.

Mark... Mark!

Marko! -Mark!

Where's my child? Mark?!

Mark...?

Mark!

Are you OK? Marko?

Mark!

Marko!

Marko! -Sasa!

Mark!

Thank you.

Maja...

Are you OK?

I was scared about my boy. Thanks.

You have to go...

Yes, I just wanted to see if you're OK and thank you.

Sasa...

Go now.

See you tomorrow.

Good evening. - Good evening

I give up. I am not going to sue anyone.

I dont need anything.

Give my regards to Mrs. Stipetic

and tell her to contribute to Icho’s sewage system with my part.

So he can take his rightful place in the history of the universe.

Are you sure? -Yes.

I just wanted to build something with my own hands... With my own money.

How will I win the elections now?

Who will build the sewage system for these people now?

What about me? I was supposed to earn honest money for the first time.

And buy an excavator. My company will go bust with these small jobs.

At least the police won't find our "kids".

I’m glad you’re finding the silver lining in all this.

I found... just about this much.

Fucking cows...

And their fucking milk...

What are you doing? -How do you call cows?

Hey, Mate...!

Where are you going?!

You didn't put on sunscreen!

Holy Mother of God...

Nediljko, this works!

Is this blue or green now?

Come on!

That's some business, Icho!

You sow green and reap white.

Hey, Mom...