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FIRE! Film by Pjer Zalica
Adnan, my sin, they think I'm insane.
And what you think? - That you're insane.
You see...
It's complicated thing you know. - Complicated, all right.
I don't drink. - Way to go. You've become refined.
Are you really dead? - Yes, I am.
They are advising me that I should forget you. - You should.
Where are you now? - What do you mean? - Are you up or down?
Dad, there is no up. - So, you're down?
Under ground. - In a mine, of course? - I don't know.
In Sebia, right? - I guess. I don't know.
Do you have someone? How are you?
There's this woman... She's a cook.
Cooks are good women - fat and faithful. Is she ours?
Nope. She's a Serb. - But she cooks well?
Yes. - Then, who cares? - That's right.
Listen... I'll get you out of prison. Don't you worry.
You can do nothinng about it. - Yes, I can.
I'll get you out of there at the cost of my life.
Go to your room!
What is he doing? - Azra...
Executive producers:
I'm fed up with this fucking shifts in the forest.
As if someone would set a fire. Who would ever come here?
Even the wolves ran away.
What the fuck are you doing?
Hey, you maniac, what are you doing?
Written and directed by:
Amra!
What brings you here? Aren't you in Germany? - I came back.
For good? - We should clear this place first and who nows...
How are your folks? - Great.
You joined firemen? - Yep.
I teach German language. - Oh, professor...
You're still painting? - That's nothing. -Don't say that.
I still have my portrait you've made. - In Germany?
That's nice.
You wanna come out with me? - Sure thing. Should I...
I'll pick you up tonight. - OK. - OK.
Bye!
She has friends like her?
No! Move over.
Amra?
What is it?
Everything's fine.
That's probbably a Chetnick. - Please, don't talk rubbish.
She was your classmate? - Yes.
Bloodthirsty motherfuckers! - She should've stayed in Germany.
That's the way things go. Go home.
We never had mines here!
Hamdo, take care of him.
Come on!
Tell me. - 70 cartons of Marlboro, 66 of Lucky Strike,
16 of what's-its-name, 7 Chinese and 9 Kurds.
Kurds wanna give a hand, and Chinese just sit and smoke.
And fresh "meat" from Serbia?
Come on, ladies, smell the air.
You know your job, you know the rules, these stay with me...
If you're no good, these can be burnt, and then - God help you.
What's your name? - Magdalena.
We'll make something out of you.
Wait! Where are you goin'?!
Everything's fine? - Yeah.
Transporting in Croatia is fixed.
The board guards will look on the other side from 1:50 till 2.
A boat is waiting for them on the Sava river. When they pass,
they are our concern no more.
They gave you money? - Pich, give 'im dough.
We're short of 500 DM. The Cinese girl's pregnant.
She's in the truck? - Yes.
OK, let's see.
Let her stay.
Deduct that from his pay. Go now! Mesure the freight!
This kid is good. Let him join the police. - No way.
Come, give me my share. - You give me mine.
For the cigarettes... - Gimme, gimme!
For the refuges...
For the booze. - Right! For the fuel... Hold it.
For the hookers. - OK.
What's that for?
The treat. - You say?
The fresh "meat" has always been edible like good meat.
Can we speak? Are they...
Quiet down there!
Are they discreet? - I have their passports -
they don't exist. And he who doesn't exist is discreet.
When did a man land the Moon? - I've no idea.
In 1993?
There's this prize game. The prize is a new car,
but the questions are really tough.
Where are you? What's up? Hamdo...
You came to see the chicks? All right, man.
Pich, we used to go to school in here. - Fuck the school.
Amara went with us, too. - They sent here to Sarajevo.
And both legs up to the knees... - Both? - Both, bro.
She'd be better off dead.
What?
You think I don't care?
I have to transport this white slavery.
Please, don't go. Sit with us, we haven't seen you for a long.
Come! Look at this!
Has this anything to do with elections?
Why are we summoned? - We'll see. - Troubles?
How should I know?
So, gentlemen, the war is over.
Excuse me, chief, the war was over two years ago.
The hell is over.
You think the war is over and people are starving.
There's no job. We can't walk down streets peacfully.
The children are exploding. You call that a peace? - No.
Sure, you don't. - What else is new? - Everything.
You all saw the car?
That limousine belongs to Mr. Bill Clinton.
He is going to visit our country,
and in the scope of that visit, he'll visit our town.
Clinton, the singer? - The president of USA, Osman.
And what do we need him for? - To be our godfather. - What for?
What do you mean what for?
So that the West give us some money, open our eyes...
But, we have to earn that. - And how can we do so?
By giving our best!
First, interethnic corporation. Meaning what?
That we should work with Chetnicks? - Bingo.
Second, to fight against crime and terorrism.
We are fighting right now. - We're fighting my ass.
I want all the crime to disappear.
I won't tolerate even the kids' games till this overs.
Is that clear? - Lf you say so.
Third, cultural activities. Meaning? - Camouflage.
Right, teacher. We should decorate the whole town,
come up with activities and we need an orchestra.
What orchestra? - We had one. - During the peace.
We are living in peace now. Assemble an orchestra.
They don't know how to play. - Then they should learn!
You teach music. Learn them how to play.
Just neccesary things, for God's sake.
Does anyone now how this new flag of ours looks like?
It is yellow and blue... just like that motor oil.
That's right! It has a yellow-green triangle
with white spots. You all know it.
That kid, Faruk, draws good. He painted the labour-union.
We'll prepare for you, Clinton. We'll knock you dead, I swear.
You'll be fed up with this music.
Lucky for us that we're painters.
We won't have enough paint for three paintings? - We won't.
He has a big head all right.
How's your old man? - He sleeps underneath the walnut tree.
He eats? - God knows what's going on in his head.
Hi there. - Where are you?
You said you were down.
You like that tree? - I've always loved it.
Just like me. Look how big it is. - Great.
I sleep here now. It's much cooler.
Smart thing to do. - I'll take care of everything.
I know what to do. Just be patient. Please.
Did you say something, Dad?
You've frightened me. - I thought you said something.
Oh, Osmo?
Hasna will be happy to hear where I've found you.
Why did you come? - To arrest those like you.
Sit down.
How's going? - Great.
What a peasant knows about the whiskey.
We have to break off everything. - What you're talking about?
We had a meeting.
Everything has to stop.
I don't get it.
Everything has to stop.
We're expacting the president of USA.
No crime in Tesanj anymore.
I don't give a fuck for him.
I have 200.000 DM. And what about trucks...
Curdes, Chinese, booze, fags, pussies?
Women are fucking for money for our fun,
and everything's to stop cause some president's coming?
Who the fuck is he? - Whatever.
The foreigners are already meddling in everything.
They'll turn this place up and down.
They'll figure out everything and you won't even bat an eye.
You'll protect me. - I don't know, bro.
The situation is tough. - There must be a way.
The foreigners are stupid. We just have to trick them.
I don't know. They are already pressuring me.
I'm not sure how long I can take it.
We're talking about superhuman forces here. I'm just a human.
You withstood worse things.
Come, gimme a hand. This won't finish off by itself.
You are listening to the news. The group of foreign citizens,
Chinese and Curdes mostly, died last night in attemption
to pass illegally from Bosnia to Croatia, on the Sava.
What are you looking for?
You better dress up. - I'm dressed up.
Iron it. - What do you need this for? - I need it. Do so.
If he could talk about the reforms.
What? - You should speak first.
Look over here. We had a war. No one denies it.
Before the war, Bosnia had none,
and now, we have two entities.
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