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The next model is an evening dress with a semi-clinging silhouette.
Fashions for social occasions are inspired by brilliant blacks.
arrangement of the sash.
Elegance - the keynote of the black tulle hat.
All this hair teasing is madness.
Completely ruining your hair.
And then the dyeing!
We'll have to have a new colour.
This is totally out of fashion - really!
You must have a new hair-do.
With your forehead, this is a sheer waste!
Yawning - oh, these late nights.
The one sitting across from me?
Thank you.
What a day!
-Bye! -Thank you.
No getting it wet - l'm too busy to have you back tomorrow!
A penalty maybe? No - so that's it!
lt's a forehand stroke - backhand's from the other side.
She's got varicose veins from it. Damn.
And the skirt's hanging on by a thread -
and he doesn't explain!
The people you can pack into a plane!
lndia - long distance - has to pay off.
Mother or. ..? We'll never know.
How a fatty like that can squat so long!
He photographed me - only once, thank heavens.
Ajet - isn't it?
This'll be either a photo or a date.
Ah, a date. Or it was.. . and a good one.
You can't see at all what this is here.
Some kind of medieval stuff.
What is that? Some kind of beast?
One of these automatic scoops.
She's showing it's not working.
Girl, you can't stand in that wind for long!
That's it, cover up your mouth
and run home till it blows over. Nobody's in any hurry here.
Not a clue what this is!
A contest in saintliness?
Don't worry, the other one's made of wood.
Let's see which of you is more saintly?
That's also good, just see that you don't act like a baby.
Your head a little more, like that.
That's perfect.
And this is the Trebon... or Trebiz?
No, the Trebon Master.
What kind of decoration is that there?
A cat sat in the window, one hot and summer day.
A cat sat in the window and looked out lazily.
One hot and summer day, when children ran barefoot.
A cat sat in the window, and a blackbird called his mate.
One hot and summer day, the whole world smiled content.
And neath an apple tree. A happy dream l dreamt.
The whole world smiled content, it seems like yesterday.
A cat sat in the window. A dog barked far away.
This is Joey. We play basketball.
And this is - is it really you?
You look different - but good! Got through your 'First Professionals'?
l 'm starving.
Been to the canteen yet?
No? Then we'll go with you.
Anybody want a voucher?
lt's even worse here than our place.
-Looking for somebody? -Me? No.
Hello, Brno! Come on boys!
Come over here!
lt's George!
Hey, where'd you come from?
Where's Martha?
The blonde? Don't worry, she won't get lost.
How much?
Two-sixty, of course!
You needn't have bothered.
-Where did you pick up the blonde? -School. A friend.
Martha!
Where did you get to?
May we join you?
-lt's only for coloured guests! -Oh, a new kind of discrimination !
Do you study medicine?
''Do you'' - why so formal?
-What year? -Third.
Medical?
Could you investigate me?
Examine, you idiot!
What's wrong with you?
Heart! Love! Beautiful woman !
-We all suffer from that! -He learned that from the newspaper.
Not good? Oh, the slim line!
Or maybe she just came from a post-mortem !
-What'd you get on the test? -An ''A''.
Economy - optional - and distinction !
Hats off, gentlemen !
-Anybody here play the piano? -Here's our star, come on !
What about some old Czech jazz?
Hairy cactus, my friend in green.
A better comrade you've never seen.
Hairy cactus, my friend in green.
Always stands guard when l sleep and dream.
He grows without fuss in his desert of sand and dust.
Four little cactuses into the world he's brought.
Complete with whiskers and what not.
Hairy cactus, my friend in green.
A better comrade you've never seen.
Hairy cactus, my friend in green.
Always stands guard when l sleep and dream.
Coming to cheer us on, or not?
Sorry. l've got an exam.
For us - just the everyday heroism .
l 'd rather go to the Congo. At least something's happening over there.
Who's that?
Tailor's dummy or something like that.
What's wrong?
-Where's she gone? -Why this sudden interest?
We'll see her at school.
She's sitting for an exam.
Wasn't that the boy with the ears?
The kid that chases after Martha?
-How old is he? -l don't know.
His head's too flat at the back. He should try to fluff it out a bit.
Now he has that modern hairstyle. lt doesn't suit him at all.
And he's always been stupid.
What time is it, girls?
l've a date again, girls, with Fatty.
He's not really so fat.
-But he's dumb. -Who says he's dumb?
-Well, he's fat all right. -l love him.
How can she love him?
Wears the latest cut in suits - narrow lapels.
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