Milky Way (Mliječni put)

Listen man, there are no more good war films.

Just listen to me. And do you know why?

Because there are no more good wars.

Wars are like wine, the older, the better.

We have a lot more to wait.

Till then, I turn to Casablanca when I pray.

Zeus, will you go down and get those keys.

THE MlLKY WAY

Based on the real story, written by

Story by

Starring:

Directed by

Your name please? -Mujo Hrle.

Date and place of birth? -1965., Sarajevo.

Profession? -Biology professor. Ex.

Why do you want to leave Bosnia? -To come back.

We're all dead, we're just being buried in order.

You said that well. -Wasn't me.

Ivo Andric, our Nobel prize winner. He left too.

Biology institute, where l worked, called lvo Andric.

It hasn't got a name for seven years now.

They removed the name first, and then us. Don't know why.

They came one day and said I'm on hold. I'm waiting.

They gave me this watch.

Russian, three minutes late.

What do they want?

Shut up and paint.

Your name? -Josip Grkovic.

Year, place of birth? -1973., Sarajevo.

Profession? -I finished that

technical school.

Married? -Yes.

Any children? -No.

Criminal record? -Well, I think...

They caught me once in a bus with no ticket, so they took me,

and I almost stayed in jail, but, I mean, it's not...

You'll end up in Hag for that.

Are you married? -Yes.

Two.

Haber, do we need computer knowledge.

Fuck the computer.

Who is it? -Sena. Sena Hrle.

What do you want? -Mujo sent me, the professor.

What Mujo? -Mujo, my husband.

Is mister Alek home? -Please madam...

He knows, just tell him that Hrle's wife came.

Hands down, hands down... Oh motherfuc... Hands down!

To treat Mujo like that... Hands down!

What have I said? Hands down.

Hands up!

Get bent!

Chelsea to Pupa. Pupa answer. Out done. Ball taken.

Player off field.

Are we done? -Quiet, don't say a word.

Broken again. Fucking machine, Fuck it.

Give it to me, give it. -Leave it man, I know.

Sure you do, if we were joking.

Shut the fuck up. What a fool. Listen!

Listen to me. Money is the most important secondary thing in the

world. Yes my man, it is. And don't play smart

with me. Yes. -What have we done now boss?

What have you done?! Screwed up! That's what you've done.

Shut up, listen. I'm playing extra time with you for a month.

Well, for how long?

Don't boss, please. -Shut up, silence!

Are you yelling? Ha?! Yelling at me?!

Yelling at me, ha?! Yes, yes, I heard you yell.

Yes. You're yelling again. -Mister Ale, Mujo sent

me. For the presentation. -Whose presentation?

Mujo's. The professor. Biology. -Oh, that. Mujo is good, yes.

Promising. -The presentation of the machine

for deep cleaning. -What cleaning?

Come on, my wife and children are outside, who'll clean, this

one isn't moving from the TV. Shut up! I'm not talking to you,

yes, I heard you yelling.

This is the latest deep cleaning machine from a German company

Forzent, made for cleaning the whole apartment.

I don't know boss. -You cattle.

Why haven't you passed the ball? Are you yelling again?

This is the heart of a system where here is a hermetically

closed engine. This is the only one with the Tuf certificate.

There, 200 with 140. Man it's growing! It'll climb to 1000,

fucking shit. What?!

When we entered the penalty space, I was so close I couldn't

see the goalie. -Me too.

Silence! -Then they had a corner.

What happened to the ball? -The ball disappeared.

What do you mean disappeared? -We don't know boss.

I'm going to... -Don't boss, please.

Silence! Listen! Listen you!

Which means that it's made for asthmatic, allergic,

and other patients.

I want you to find it in 24 hours. Understood?

Fuck the cleaning! -But cleaning is health.

What is it? -Hadza, what do they ask?

What are the questions, what are the answers?

Man, do we really need to know

English language?

I know. -What do you know?

I know English and Russian. Russian better.

Go to Moscow. Why are you taking somebody else's place here?

People are running. In war from town, I understand that.

But running in peace, something is...

People in war run from enemies.

And in peace they run from their selves.

Bishop on G4. Chess.

Mikica! Mikica!

Knight on F7. Chess!

Man, you're thinking too much about the king and the country.

That's not good. Not good.

Ale took the machine. Thank God one went.

Mikica, what is it? -Leave me Sena.

Fine Mujo. We didn't make it? -No.

Why haven't we, what's wrong with us?

I'm asking you what they said. -Because of your name.

What because of my name? What are you talking about?

They don't like Sena. -What's not to like?

What?! It's good for France, and not good for them.

Sena's running through Paris, and can't through papers.

I won't change it for the world. -Sena, Sena...

Fuck New Zealand, fuck you...

Children, this is Bosnia and Herzegovina

during the time of Josip Broz Tito.

This is Bosnia and Herzegovina, her boundaries

during that time. And this is Bosnia and Herzegovina today...

Good day. Kovacevic?

Thank you.

Open. I've got an order for eviction. Open!

No! -Miss Jela, I'm telling you

for the last time, you must leave this apartment.

The law says everyone go on their own.

I tell you to go screw a goat!

Open! -To the WC?

I've been three years in shared flats...

Dad, please come in. -...won't go again.

The war ended five years ago.

Call the NATO, I'm not going! -Open!

You must live out of something. -Alright, alright Anka.

Come on. -Mum.

Should I call backup?

I'm not moving.

Mum! -I have an order for eviction.

That couldn't happen during Tito's time. People on the

streets. It was clear. Factories to workers, land to peasants,

schools to intellectuals -Money to the politicians.

Not true daughter. Not true. That's what they do now.

Not true. That hadn't happened. I'd know if it had.

We can do that. This isn't ours. We'll make it, it'll be better.

Sakib, what the fuck are you saying? What are you saying?

I didn't marry Gandhi! -Mum, mum.

Sakib, fuck it.

What the fuck is this man?

Jela! -May I ask you to

watch him, please, Anka? -Yes, come on, come on boy.

Here, come in Chinese friends.

Here, come in.

Son, son listen to aunt Anka, please.

Alright, I have to go.

How is it in the good old China? How, how's life there?

Good, good. Good, very good.

Mom fell.

Well help the poor woman. -Get her up, get her up.

Put her in the car. -She's finished.

In the ambulance. Right now.

Jala, forgive me! Jela! Forgive me!

Anka! Anka!

Anka!

Anka, what's going on here? What is this? Who are these people?

Who are these people, do you hear me?

Our dear Josip Broz these are our Chinese friends.

What Chinamen? What Chinamen Anka? What Chinamen?

Well, do you know that the boss will come here any minute to

kick us out, and you brought the Chinamen.

They are our guests. -What..?

Dad, subtenants. -They are in a friendly visit

to our country. -Subtenants?

Chinese friends, I've got the best collection of

poems from ll World War in the town. Maybe in the state.

What is it? -Nothing. We didn't make it.

No New Zealand. -Why?

Why. We're the same religion, that's why. Mixed marriages

have advantage. -We aren't the same religion,

Josip. You and my father are non-believers, and I'm not.

Hello Mary...

Anka, Anka we're all same for them. Anka don't you understand?

It can't be same. Dear God do you hear him?

My Josip Broz, you can talk to her as much as you want, and she

will talk to her God

...when he gave us these stupid names, we can't go out of this

shit together. -Holy Mary and Mother of God

pray for us sinners now and at the end of our lives. Amen.

Tito, always, always... precautious, precautious.

End of round!

Training, ha? -Well boss, a bit.

A bit, ha? -Just to throw out this

excessive energy, like Chinamen.

I could throw out some excessive employees? What do you say?

As you wish boss. -That's the way to say it.

Did you to hear this? Learn from Tyson.

That's the grammar I prefer, as you wish,