The Tour Page #2

I'm not taking another actress along

just for that minor part.

Lale, Jadranka, go on...

-Simulate!

-Okay.

-What are you doing here?

-I? Because of the order, for supper.

-This hurts...

-What order?

Don't you know that the Master

and Mistress are out?

Get out of here! Shoo!

Zaki...

Aren't you a strict husband.

That's the way with women.

If you don't keep a grip on them,

they'll keep the pressure on you.

-That's not myway.

-Bravo, bravo.

See, doctor, this little wife

is as loyal as a dog...

But as jealous as a tiger...

Hello.

Where are you headed?

-Here's the travel order.

-I asked them, not you.

-Any Muslims here?

-No, all Serbs.

Miodrag Kraljeviae?

We are theatre performers from

Belgrade, we are going to that...

-Srbobran.

-Sir, we have been invited.

We have to perform

in the Republic of Srpska.

-Jawaharlal?

-I beg your pardon? Who?

Jawaharlal, answer me.

This must be a mistake. There is

nobody here with that name.

-You mean, Jawaharlal Nehru?

-Yes.That one.

That's the address I live at.

Jawaharlal Nehru street, in Belgrade.

Have a safe trip.

Jadranka, has anyone

contacted you for a job yet?

AEirilov came to watch

our exam last year.

But I still haven't received

any offers for a project.

That first step is extremely

important.

People have to see you,

to discover you.

After that,

everything seems to flow.

Yes, but what can us,

young people do when nobody...

-How could I...

-It's simple!

There is no shame in it.

I thinkthat...

-Misko, please, cut it out!

-What is it?

-What's going on?

-Nothing, nothing...

You are talented, beautiful,

and you are educated for the job.

You could come to our theatre and say:

"I want to act. Give me a part."

-As if that's possible...

-Why not? I can arrange a...

My little...

I would like to... with you...

-Come on, Misko...

-What's your problem?

-What's this, Djuro?!

-Nothing to worry about!

That's normal when you're

passing through the corridor!

-Through the WHAT?

-The f***ing corridor!

Hey, that's normal

when you're passing...

Sir... sir...

-Desk clerk!

-Yeah.

We are theatre performers from

Belgrade. We have a reservation.

-Four single rooms, one double.

-All the rooms are taken.

Try the restaurant.

Mothers with children are there.

Wait...

I have an agreement with some...

With a... Gavro.

-Colonel Gavro?

-Yes, him.

-Where can I find him?

-Try the Army Club.

Excuse me...

Wait for me here, I'm going to find

the Assistant for Morale.

-Who?

-Colonel Gavro.

-He's the guy in charge here!

-We're supposed to just wait?

There's no heating in here. Askthem

to put us in a different hotel.

-I'll be right back.

-Hurry up.

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