Aleksa Dundic Page #3

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- Great task lies ahead of us on that road.

- It's done!

Wait. For this job you need to be careful.

Let me warn you...

Keep your mouth shut.

If the plan fails, it will be embarrassing.

Don't talk in front of him.

Drink your tea and be quiet.

Tea? With pleasure...

Look who's here...

What's with all the fuss?

Nothing, just talking about life.

Here you go...

We're not talking about that.

I understand.

You ponder how to take down

general of the allied forces.

- And where is he?

- You should be an actor.

No, he's not informed.

But I'm thinking about it.

- And you wish to imprison him?

- And why would we do that?

That's right, commander.

- Here...

- Go.

The French are here, so they say...

The order is not to be long.

- You want this bag?

- Why?

I've made it for my fiance.

The letter came back.

- Girl!

- Yes?

- Go on, no delay.

- I want to se the French.

- They need do go soon?

- It is not allowed.

You?

I can't believe it!

Disappearing, appearing.

Maybe Dundic is nearby?

- Do you know something about him?

- Are you here for a long time?

- Unfortunately, yes.

- Are you attracted to the reds?

- You know I'm telling the truth.

- And then what? - I'm dying here.

- That's life.

- I want to be with you.

But the general of the allied forces

is here. - You'll manage to see him.

- Are you gonna be here for a while?

- Dundic wants to know that?

If you don't believe me, we'll go

our separate paths - Galja...

Let's go for a walk.

Come to me.

- No.

- Let's grab some lunch then.

We should celebrate this get

together and reconcile.

Look at her... All corrupted.

You're selling! - What's with the

screaming? - I'm selling milk. Milk!

- Where are you taking me?

- To the office, briefly.

And to lunch, afterward. Please.

- She's good.

- Blindfold her!

She's mine!

I saw her first.

- Ivan Kozirev...

- Let her choose on her own.

- Let her tell who she likes.

- I need to see the Frenchman.

The night is young.

Just a moment...

Take her to the cell.

- What can I get you?

- The best. Vodka.

Now I shall drunk you,

feed you, sing to you.

- Go on, drink. I'm taking you home.

- Tonight.

- I told you I have to go.

- Well, don't.

- I need to go with the Frenchman.

- He'll find his way.

- You don't have the right to think.

- I already drank. - Take more.

- Why don't you stay?

- I'm taking care of the accommodation.

- Only I know who lives where.

- You're leaving for a long time? - What?

- I mean, you're not coming back soon?

- Wait...

- Are you from CK?

- Let go of me!

- I don't know what that means.

- Don't act foolish.

Let's talk...

You'll head to the counter intelligence,

or drink and then we'll head to my place.

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