A Call Girl Page #6

Okay, okay.

I'll call Mrs. Bonaventura.

Stop getting on my nerves.

I don't believe it.

I really don't.

You can't trust

people nowadays,

especially not

people like him.

That's what I'm telling you.

Forget the police.

What are you having for dinner?

Good, good.

I'm sorry, love.

I must go now.

Yes, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. Bye.

I'll call you. Bye.

I love you.

I stepped on the floor

and there was a mouse

next to my foot.

Can you imagine?

- Really?

- Yes.

I told Boris to take it out,

but I don't think he did,

because yesterday morning

there were two of them.

I think there must be

a whole brood of mice.

I don't know what to do.

What do you do, because

I wouldn't want to...?

You know?

I just can't.

I'm sick of this.

- What is it?

- Let's go.

- What is it?

- Just run, come on.

What is it?

Why are we running?

- What's going on?

- I'll tell you later.

- Hey, Sasha.

- It was Greg's wife.

- What?

- Greg's wife.

- So that's why you're panicking?

- Yes.

- What is she like?

- A blonde.

That's why you're panicking?

Sasha.

Yes?

What's going on?

I told you.

Really?

Happy birthday.

Thanks.

Today is my birthday?

Yes.

Thank you.

I completely forgot.

Well, let's see.

What is this?

Look, it even has a small light.

That's why I bought it.

I knew you'd like it.

It's better than the internet.

Thank you.

Bravo, Edo.

Hey, did you know

he taught me my first chords?

- Electroshock.

- Cheers.

F*** the birthday.

You know, they say

that in big cities

there's this...

Alienation.

Alienation.

Nobody knows anybody.

But I liked it that way.

You know that girl

with the long hair...

- Joan Baez.

- Joan Baez, right.

It'll be a girl.

We'll probably

call her Ajda or...

Bye, Zdravc.

Edo. Bye, Sasha.

Destination Ljubljana.

Here, 600 Euros.

Just a second. Another 100,

so it's 700 altogether.

- What is this, Miss?

- I brought you the money.

I can't take that. You know exactly

how much you owe.

This is not the way it goes.

Tellers are over there.

That's not all of it,

true, but 700 Euros

is not such a small amount.

It's won'th something.

You owe 2000 Euros.

This is not the way

you do business.

I trusted you, but you're

late with your payment again.

You obviously think that

I'm some kind of a fool.

No, I don't.

If anybody here deserves

to be called a fool, it should be me.

Look, you owe 2000.

I will bring the rest

in a couple of days.

I just wanted to prove

to you that I was serious.

Under the circumstances,

I don't see

how you managed

to get the loan.

Is that important?

Listen, I've mortgaged the flat.

True, but you don't want

the bank to close on your loan

- and sell your flat.

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