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- I shall report you.

- What did you say?

May I go to the bathroom?

Get out! Out!

And don't you come to gym class

ever again. I'll see you

for the end of the year exam.

What are you looking at?

Come on, the girls to the beam,

and the boys to the vaulting horse.

Hey, bro...

A strange thing happened.

At the break, Lucia came

and sat next to me.

And, what?

She invited me to dinner.

- You're lying.

- I swear. For the day after tomorrow.

You see what women are like.

Yes.

You may come too.

But on the other side.

Behind the hole.

I WATCH!

And, now what? We are going

to be silent the whole night?

Why did you burn the poem?

I only burnt the paper on which

the poem was written.

'The First Night" by Arthur Rimbaud.

On \ly with another title- 'Lucia".

And with another signature-yours.

You should've found

a less known brand.

Are you hungry?

- What is this?

- Soup.

- Won't you have some?

- No, I'm on a diet.

You want us to write

poetry together?

Now you know what

whore means, Jan.

- You think I'm a fool, right?

- Good night, Jan Ludvik.

How is it possible

you didn't see them?

It was dark, totally.

And, after the first fist,

I don't remember anything.

I talked to Lucia.

You shouldn't have.

She doesn't have anything to do

with it. She had her revenge.

The beating was

from someone else.

Passports, please.

Joana?

Any problems?

- You travel together?

- Yes, we work together.

- At a circus?

- Yes, at a circus.

Your passport expires in two days,

you should extend it.

Do you have a cigarette?

Come over here, I don't want

anyone to see me.

We are preparing "The Decameron'.

By Boccaccio.

- So what?

- I want you to play in it.

- Which part?

- The husband.

Whenever you leave the house,

your Petrunella calls a lover in.

You return home.

You climb to the attic,

but you don't have the courage,

it is too high.

You start climbing, the ladder

sways, and you fall down.

- It should be funny.

- Funny?

Jan. You and I are even.

Right?

Bravo.

Bravo, bravo.

I see you've become a star.

She's the best one

in the school.

Are you f***ing her?

Give me a glass of water.

Sorry, have you seen Pavel?

- What's up?

- Sit down.

A suit, huh?

How does it fit me?

Disgusting.

My ambitions are higher than

washing glasses all my life, Jan.

Aren't you an artist?

I will a ways be an artist.

What about you?

What the f*** will you be?

- What would you like to drink?

- Nothing.

It's on me. What would you

like to drink?

Water.

She was here a while ago,

and left this for you.

What does it say?

No one predicted such a development

of the political climate.

The "Party of garages and attics',

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