The Crazy Stranger Page #3

I'd like to invite youto my daughter's wedding.

How do you feel?

I have a fever...

Look how the gadjosmassacred my son!

They made a hole in the wallto get in.

They took my son, Adriani,because they thought he was a thief.

They beat him up and took him to jail.

You have to take himto the hospital immediately!

I'll go see the police.

I know the prosecutor.

I'll get your son out ofjail!

Come with your double bass!

I'm entrusting my daughters to you.

The youngest is a virgin, you know it.

Here's the virginity certificatefrom the doctor.

If she doesn't return a virgin,

I'll cut your head off.

Cut the crap.We're going to be late!

Shut up, slut!

Bring her back home whole!

Great, mate!

Listen.

I taught him Romans.

I'm his teacher.

Are we going to see Nora Luca?

Maybe!

Great.

Great, mate. We'll see.

What are you after?

You're not taking my daughter!

My daughter's not leaving her family!

I'm not giving you my daughter,

the apple of my eye,blood of my blood!

Get the hell out of here!

All of you, get the f*** out of here!

Go home.

If you come any closer, I'll kill you.

May God bring you good luck,son-in-law!

Long life, father-in-law.

Do you think he can work for us?

Yes.

Sweet-talk him, Sami.

Did you find your singer?

How are you?

So did you find her?

No, I didn't.

You went all over Romania!

Why are you here?

- This is my place.- Your place?

Pretty classy!

Where's my Frenchman?

Tell him I'm after a singercalled Nora Luca.

He doesn't get it.

Ask him.

- Why are you looking for her?- I have to!

He knows a singer called Milanwho knows lots of singers.

Maybe he knows her.

- Can we go see him?- I'll take you. It's on my way.

- I know all the greatest musicians!- You don't get it!

Sorry.

You dance great.

Really?

You speak French?

How come?

Because.

I...

in Belgium...

dancing...

You went to Belgium?

Alone?

With your husband?

Dancing.

He stayed there?

I don't understand.

Stphane. And you?

Sabina.

The road to Dana?

Go straight ahead then turn right.Do you have a cigarette?

- Show me the tape.- What tape?

Your tape of Nora Luca.

Is anything written on the box?

There's no box.

Ask the guy who sold it to you.

It belonged to my father.

For Milan. We can't go empty-handed.

Stay here. He's gone to get him.

What's going on?

What's with Izidor?

The doctor won't come here to treat us.

- What's wrong?- My father's dead.

What's with Izidor?

Milan, the singer, is dead.

Why did you leave?

You shouldn't have left like that,oh, my brother!

My brother...

Where's Izidor?

Gone to see his son in jail.

May the worms eat you!I told you already.

Get lost!

Get lost!

I'm working!

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