Kassablanka

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- Don't you hear this noise?

That bleating of these camel jockeys!

Marina, you still got to

start preparing lunch?

It's almost half past twelve.

I could've played another game of pool.

Say, who's the dimwit?

Zonneke's new boyfriend.

He's got a steady job?

- At the market.

an improvement over the last one.

He's not staying for lunch, is he?

Don't shout.

We've already got your dad, the freeloader.

Dad pays us every time 2.85 euros!

And every week he empties a crate of beer.

Take a glass, there are people.

Where is Berwout?

- Out with Wodan.

And? Will he be home for lunch?

Leave him in peace.

Ah, Zonneke.

Who's this boy?

- That's Yoeri.

And what's your father's job?

He's employed by the city.

He'd better be careful of what he says,

or they'll put him on unemployment,

just like me.

Yoeri is playing soccer as well.

As goal keeper with...

OK... we've got to go.

You can spare five minutes?

I've got something I want to show you.

Dad, do we have to do this right now?

Can't we do this another time?

We've got to go!

Daddy!

Hi.

I'm not allowed to talk to you.

Who says so?

My family and the other Moroccans.

At least not when they can see it.

That's a pity.

Why?

Wodan seems to like you.

Well, thanks.

I got to take the subway.

Bye.

It's you I've just seen over there.

So what?

You should keep away from our girls!

Why?

- Because.

Good. I've learned something today.

Don't be fresh!

Oh, I should be scared now?

Did you come here to laugh at me?

Can I pass or what?

- Shut the f*ck up!

Calm down, man!

- You've got a problem?!

Hey, scumbag!

You want me to rearrange your face?

This here is my town! My town!

F*ck off!

Son of a bitch!

I'll f*ck your mother!

I could handle that snotnose by myself!

Snotnose?

- He opens his trap

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