Indiánské léto (Indian Summer)

present

a film by Sasa Gedeon

INDIAN SUMMER

- Why haven't you answered me? - But I'm answerin'.

- You didn't reply to my letter. - What?

- You didn't answer my letter. - I'm not a pervert.

What do you mean?

Why should I? I see you every other day.

- I thought it would be a change. - What?

- Maybe we'd get closer. - Get close, nobody's stoppin' you.

- I'm getting closer. - So get closer.

- I'm gettin' closer, you ain't. - I'm gettin' closer, chill out.

That's a weird way to get closer.

Don't be sad, babe, he loves you.

We'll go together to heaven,

what will be next doesn't matter.

We'll be close to each other,

who would be scared, who would be scared...

- Haven't we met somewhere? - Excuse me?

- Haven't we met somewhere? - No.

- I think we've met somewhere. - Where?

- That's what I'm askin'. - I haven't seen you...

- Have you seen me? - I don't think I have...

- You wanna dance? - I'd better not.

We have the answer to life's meaning,

We hear a neighbour's baby screaming.

- Maybe in a past life. - What? -We met.

I don't think so.

I was a horse.

You wanna go for a walk?

- Where? - I don't know. To the woods.

To the woods?

There's nothing else around here. Just woods.

I'd better not.

- Why shouldn't you? - 'cause I don't know you.

- I don't know you either. - You see.

- I can say it as well. - What?

That I better not go with you, 'cause I don't know you.

See.

- What? That I don't know you? - Yeah.

I don't know you and I'd be cool goin' to the woods with you.

Wait, someone's there...

- Come on, who'd be there? - Some animal...

I not goin' any farther. Something's there.

What's there?

- I'm gonna look. - No, don't go there.

Yeah, I'm gonna look.

Sit down.

You swiped a tablecloth, huh?

- Come on, sit down. - Why? Why should I sit?

So don't sit...

- Are we goin'? - I don't wanna go to the feeder.

- Why, Marus? Come on... - Not today.

- What's wrong? - I don't wanna go.

- So who was the guy? - Who?

The guy who was there with you.

- My admirer. - Your admirer, huh?

- He courts me. Normal. - And the girl?

My cousin. You like her? She's kinda dumb, you know...

- What are you doin'? - I'm courtin' you, you know?

- You are weird. - Who, me? -Yeah, you.

You are weird.

- Come on, sit down. - Why?

- So sit down. - What's up with sittin' down?

- Your legs might hurt. - Why would they hurt?

Okay, don't sit...

- Okay, I'm sittin'. What's next? - What? What's next?

- Well, what now? - We're gonna roll around.

Man, you really are retarded...

- It was just a joke, Marus. - Fine, go roll with someone.

- Marus, it was only a joke. - Don't call me Marus.

I was just kiddin', Marus, Marie...

- Could you write to me? - What?

- A letter. - You're goin' somewhere?

Hey, are you leavin'?

- Why was it dumb there? - I don't know...

You have to know why, when you said it.

Why do you go there when it's dumb?

- And where should we go, granny? - Somewhere, where it's nice.

- And were there any guys? - Yeah, some.

- Were you sitting on the shelf? - Not really.

- And her? - What about her?

She came by herself, you didn't come home together...

- Something happened between you? - Not really.

- She's always so bewildered. - She's dumb.

- Why should she be dumb? - I don't know. She's a prune.

What did you do to her?

- What would I do to her? - I don't know what.

I didn't do anything to her.

- It's because of her ancestors. - What?

- That she sits there so quiet. - They also sat and were quiet?

- She has those Indian ancestors. - What Indian, granny?

Granny, what Indian?

You shouldn't have said she was dumb.

That thing about her ancestors doesn't matter.

- You shouldn't say she's dumb. - But she is dumb.

- So you shouldn't say it. - It's my fault she's listenin'?

Those things are not supposed to be said.

Next time she should announce that she's gonna eavesdrop.

You shouldn't say it.

You shouldn't say it and she shouldn't listen.

Good evening.

- You should go out with Klara. - And where?

Picking mushrooms tomorrow. You'd like to go, wouldn't you?

- Take rubbers. - I ain't gonna wear rubbers.

- Rubbers bother you... - Yeah, they do.

Why should they bother you?

- 'cause they fart. - What do they do?

When you walk in them, they fart.

That's the first time I've heard that...

When you walk they make funny noises.

They fill up with farts and then your feet stink.

- My rubbers don't fart. - Yeah, they do.

- You don't mind rubbers, do you? - Mine don't fart so much.

- I'm really glad. - Yuck, rubbers.

What are you doin'?

It's really ugly. I mean the dress. Real gross, huh?

Here you go, try it on.

Come on, try it.

- But it's your dress. - Come on, try it on.

- Isn't it silly? - Why?

- You'd lend me this? - Go ahead, take it.

- Don't I look weird? - What, weird?

Okay, thanks.

- Only that hair. - My hair?

- Get it cut. - What do you mean?

Real short. A bob.

I don't think you're dumb.

It just seems like you're pathetic. Maybe you aren't.

Maybe you are not dumb at all, but you can't tell.

Somebody's pathetic but I won't notice, because he isn't dumb.

But at the same time he's pathetic.

- Why am I pathetic? - I didn't say you're pathetic.

- You did. - But I didn't mean it...

It's just that you don't talk to anybody.

Or nobody would talk to you like this.

What do you mean?

Well, like you're too stiff... or I don't know...

You should act like you don't care. You're too stiff.

- You're uptight. - Uptight?

Yeah, uptight. You gotta unwind or loosen up.

I really don't know,

I'm gonna sleep...

- How am I gonna loosen up? - God, however you want.

How?

Don't force yourself into anything.

- Into what? - You should be at ease.

When I don't force myself I'm at ease?

- Yeah. - Otherwise I'm forced?

- What do you mean forced? - I force myself, I'm uptight...

And when I don't force myself I'm loose?

Probably.

And when I force myself to be at ease?

Marus...

We would like to say hello to a beautiful girl that just came.

After four beers all the girls are beautiful.

Do you know that girl, I like her.

Do you know that girl, I like her,

I like her...

What are you doin'?

- I'm courtin' you. - Courtin' me, huh?

- Well, I'm your admirer. - Oh yeah, that's right.

- Where is your little cousin? - You interested?

Sure am... I got unfinished business.

See what a playboy you are.

- Hi! - Hi!

- How are you? - Fine.

- Hi Marus. - Hi.

- Haven't we met before? - What?