Mirage Page #3
Live in your shoes?
You're a f***ing loser!
I hate this house and I hate you!
I'm leaving, and you can rot!
-Get out, This is my house if
you don't like it you can leave!
I hate you!
I hate everything!
I'm leaving!
I can't stand to look at you anymore!
What happens to birds
when it rains?
If it rains a lot,
for years and years...
... how would they fly?
Would they learn how
to fly in the rain
to live without flying?
Careful, it's hot.
-Is it good?
-Excellent.
The school council thinks it's
good for you to read your poem
at the Independence Day Celebration.
But teacher, l...
It's a fantastic
opportunity to reveal your talent.
And not only that, but you would be
representing our school.
-Bon appetit.
-Bon appetit.
"Train Schedule"
Excuse me,
are there any trains to Paris?
What? Paris?
Get out of here, you punk!
Marko, where have you been?
Just walking.
-Where are you going?
-Home.
Get in. We'll drop you off.
-How is school, Marko?
-Okay.
What's new?
My Macedonian teacher told
me to write a poem about
the Fatherland. There's a
competition, and if I win
-I get to go to Paris.
-Paris?
What a writer you must be!
Kocho Ratsin II.
-I'm a little shy.
-You shouldn't be shy.
Kocho Ratsin II.
I wasn't ever asked to do
anything like that.
-What are you looking at?
-What am I looking at?
Are you normal?
Do you think I'm stupid?
Get up!
Now we'll see who's the fool!
You're a mother of
great warriors...
You are a mother of
proud sons...,
Mother, you have
great warriors...
Wait...
Fatherland, my dear,
you have great...
Fatherland, my dear,
you had great warriors...
Great warriors
you have had,
You are our proud sons...
Ah, f*** it.
Aim,
Fire, Fire, Fire,
Lock, A t ease,
Get out.
I told you to get out.
I don't want to see you
in my class again.
Get out.
F*ggot, see you after class.
Out!
Oh, here lives the F*ggot.
Let's cut off his balls.
Hey, it's the Spaceman!
Get up, what are you waiting for?
Your Mommy?
Hi Nerd, you having coffee
with the F*ggot?
F*** you, Suckhole!
Get up, get up.
There's the F*ggot.
Hey look,
it's the Bosnian p*ssy!
Running away, eh?
Little dick!
Come back
you little dickie!
Bosnian p*ssy!
(chanting)
I just wanted to...
Sit down.
You first.
What's your name?
Marko Trifunovski.
You don't look very happy.
You have a family?
I'd be better off without them.
Friends?
Check.
What did you say your
name was? I can't remember.
Marko.
Marko...
Check-mate.
What's your name?
Paris.
Paris?
-I lived in France. Marseilles.
-Really?
Nice place.
I'd like to go there.
There's no way I'm staying here.
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