You Carry Me (Ti mene nosiš)

Concentrate, please.

Because, as you put it, the show is on.

Concentrate, please!

Because, as you put it, the show is on.

Concentrate, please.

And as far as the name Bota, you stop at nothing

to slander the name of Bota and Dora Bota herself.

When the subpoena came for Dora to appear in Nyon,

as a witness only,

my first reaction was to insist on a lie detector.

Dora Bota staged the cup finals.

Who benefits... who benefits from

that kind of writing about Croatian football? Who?

Well, sick people.

Dora?

Thirsty?

You've grown.

Go back to bed.

Go on.

Concentrate, please.

Because, as you put it, the show is on.

And as far as the name Mamiæ, you stop at nothing

in order to slander the Mamiæ name and Zdravko Mamiæ himself.

What's up, puss?

That's how they say Hello Kitty in Bosnia.

Don't fuck me with the redneck lingo.

Wait, I haven't started yet,

but I'm up for it.

Well, I'm not!

Go to sleep!

Mamiæ, referees and mafia staged the Cup finals.

Who benefits from writing that about Croatian football? Who?

Well, sick people.

Police. Search warrant.

Get out!

What is this?

Mommy! Mommy!

Come here, honey.

You motherfucker!

Dora, go to your room.

Get in now!

Wait here, precious. Wait here,

Mommy will get your things.

Wait.

I told them you got nothing, neighbor. -I know.

Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!

The freezer.

Excuse me, sir... -Give me a break!

Give me the child!

Screw this moron.

Gotta go to work, kids have school. You can watch me dress.

Come, Dora. Hurry up.

Dora, get dressed. -You come with me.

Dad, you're having a fasting test.

See?

I almost forgot. -You won't die of hunger.

Where's your bandage?

I'm in a hurry, quit fucking around!

Tell that to your own father? Shame on you.

Well, you are.

Where are you off to?

I have the shooting.

Measure light carefully, so it's not too dark or too bright.

I don't shoot.

Does it hurt?

A little.

Is this too tight? -Not at all, honey.

Need help getting dressed?

No, I can manage.

Go, Ives.

Give me your hand.

Measure light carefully.

Oh, motherfuckers. Now you're gonna get it.

Motherfuckers.

Ives... -I'm keeping it!

Ives! -What? Scram!

Give it back.

Will you pay for the new window?! Shit, took me three months

to scrape up for this one!

For the last time!

Kicking the fucking ball with complete lack of talent.

Cut the crap.

Well, it's my crap.

Jesus! -I'm sorry.

Watch it, you lunatic!

You could've hit my baby, you stupid fucking cunt!

I'm sorry. -You're a stupid cow!

Have you seen it? She didn't even apologize! -Yes, ma'am.

Shut up, you'll have 5 more at least.

Watch where you're going, cunt!

Almost hit your baby, huh? -Yes!

A cunt who yells, "You fucking cunt" is not a ma'am, but a cow!

A breeding cow.

Taking a baby out in this freezing cold!

Why are you rambling in the freezing cold?!

Working, so the likes of you could loiter about!

Get away from me!

Shut up! Shut up!

That's it! Hit it harder!

You stupid fucking cow!

The world is swarming with idiots like you!

Swarming!

I just went out for some brandy for a cake.

Fucking bitch!

You shouldn't get so upset.

Snow yesterday turned almost all the inland Croatia white

and continues to fall today.

The next three days will be progressively colder.

More snow is expected on Saturday,

but tomorrow it will gradually cease to fall everywhere.

Marin!

Marin! Marin!

A young man in a car, unconscious, in front of my house, 26 Dvorièak.

I don't know if he's alive.

Yes.

Yes, I'm going out right now.

I can't open the door.

No, no reaction from him.

His eyes are open.

Young man! Young man!

Fuck!

A young man, overdosed. Immediately send...

I don't know if he's breathing, he's locked inside!

One-two-three-four-five.

One-two-three-four-five.

One-two-three-four-five.

Bravo! It's okay.

It's okay.

Grandma will pick you up. Jan wait for Dora. Tell the teach.

Is Daddy going to jail? -No.

Police were checking our house for safety.

Liar.

Stop it.

Will he run? -No.

Don't worry. Go on, give Mommy a kiss.

Mommy has to run.

Hurry! Bye.

Let's go.

I really don't get this.

The new forms. Give me a pen. -Come.

Come back a second.

Look!

For personal use.

Wait, dammit! Hey!

Wait, pal, it wasn't me!

Only you and him knew I had the merchandize.

Suspecting me?! -When Dario gave me,

only you, that little shit, Dario and me were in the bar.

Would Dario rig his own stuff?

You're gonna hit me now?!

Is this how you pay him back? -Why beat Rale?!

He hid you in his home!

Why hide Dario's merchandize? Is he your friend?

Let's just have a drink. -With 10K euros gone?

Lose that face, we'll find out who ratted out.

It was someone from here! -Vedran, we'll find out who.

Fuck, don't turn around. -Retards... shut up.

You're all real retards.

Look how the kids stare at you.

Ah, the legend from the photo.

If the S.W.A.T. only knew there's nothing to bust out with billies...

Pour us another round and give some to the boys.

Are you a big girl who can keep a secret yet?

A secret not even Daddy should know?

Cut! Well done!

Well done all. We've got this on tape.

Thank God! Get lost, you're making me nervous.

Next scene; Anabela comes home... -Anastazija you mean.

I'll never remember all the stupid names.

Pedophilia?!

What is she doing?

What's with pedophilia?!

Call the studio, tell them to retake.

No pedophilia in that scene.

The sketches?

I'm so embarrassed... -If it's about the job, don't be.

The wall in the sketches was dark bordeaux.

There's no such color!

We agreed!

Tell Ives to retake the last scene. Nataša is not happy with it.

She noticed pedophilia insinuations.

What do you mean, she won't?

Show me the sketches.

Excuse me. -Yes?

I need a substitute. -No.

It's really urgent.

Leave. See you in 15 minutes.

End of the shift. -No!

Need to pick up my kids.

She won't retake, she wants a reason. Thinks it was good.

What is it today?!

We have a meeting, leave. We'll take care of it in 15 minutes!

Every few minutes!

She wants me to walk. Fine.

Show me the sketches! -You guys rig all our deals!

Enough of the "you guys" crap!

Silence!

Go home and don't come back.

You disturb the crew atmosphere.

Goodbye.