Son of Sofia Page #3
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Just tell me what you want me to cook!
Sofia, what did I say?
Misha, I'm sorry!
I should have explained.
Stop it!
It's not Mr. Nikos' fault.
He's only trying to help.
We got married right before you came.
I tried to tell you but couldn't.
I just told him we're married,
he didn't know.
Misha, I did it for you!
Otherwise,
you'd have had to wait longer.
Open up!
Now you know everything!
I couldn't bear living without you.
Misha, open up!
Please, open up.
Sleep,
My beautiful good boy
Bayushki bayu
Quietly the moon is looking
Into your bed
I will tell you fairy tales
And sing you little songs
But you must dream
With your little eyes closed
The time will come when you will learn
The soldier's way of life
Boldly you'll place your foot
into the stirrup
And take the gun
While preparing for the dangerous battle
Please remember your mother
Sleep, good boy, my beautiful
I will die of yearning
Inconsolably waiting for your return
I'll pray the whole day long
And when night comes,
I'll worry that you're in trouble
Far away in a strange land
Sleep now and know no sorrows
This is the first gold metal
These old dudes are so horny,
they don't notice I take photos
while I f*** them.
Isn't it a hoot?
Yes...
Once you start,
it's hard to give up.
You begin to like it.
You'll see for yourself
if you get into it...
Does your mum know?
She wouldn't give a crap.
As long as I don't ask her for money,
she doesn't care what I do.
Besides, I'm only doing it for her.
Where is she?
She was here,
but she moved to Italy with some guy.
Is that hers?
Yes.
But me, I'm not going anywhere!
I've got my training.
I'll get Greek citizenship,
I'll qualify for the next Olympics,
and go to Beijing!
How will you get by on your own?
I'll help you out at first.
Worst case scenario,
you can always go back.
The old man's probably loaded,
if your mum's with him.
Are they married?
She just works for him.
Where is your dad?
Someplace.
Where?
Someplace!
Any brothers or sisters?
How about you?
Nope.
What about your dad? Where is he?
I'm closer to you
than I ever was to my real brother.
Moms and dads, and brothers and sisters,
it's all bullshit!
Come on, come on!
Hold it!
Great!
Come on!
Let's go!
Like it?
Bronze medal for Russia!
That guy's Russian.
Silver medal for the Ukraine!
He's Ukrainian.
Gold medal for...
Greece.
He's Georgian.
But he moved to Greece
so he could be in the Olympics
under the Greek flag.
He's Greek now!
Ladies and gentlemen,
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