White White World

You love me a lot...

So so.

Give me a beer and a brandy...

Who are your parents, kid...

RUJITZA is.

You're Zivina's child?

F*** him.

He was my coach...

You look like him...

Your mum looks like him...

A proper lassie...

Known you when you were little.

Because you are old.

IT'S BEEN TEN YEARS

AND THREE DAYS,

WAITING FOR MY:

SWEET, SWEET MOTHER

TO COME OUT OF JAIL.

IT'S BEEN TEN YEARS

AND THREE DAYS NOW,

WAITING FOR MY:

SWEET, SWEET MOTHER

TO BRAID MAY HAIR.

I'VE BEEN ILL,

AND I'VE BEEN HEALTHY,

I'VE HAD MOONLIGHT,

I'VE HAD BRIGHT SUN

NEVER HAD MY:

SWEET, SWEET MOTHER.

GLANCING AT MY BREASTS?

GLANCING AT THEM, YOU OLD BASTARD?

DON'T YOU LAY A FINGER ON ME,

MY SWEET MOTHER:

WILL COME FOR ME,

NO ONE HERE:

WILL EVER HARM ME,

SHE WILL WATCH OVER ME,

MY SWEET MOTHER.

THERE'LL BE BEER

AND FAGS,

THERE'LL BE MEA AND STREAMS OF BRANDY,

MY HAIR WILL BE NEATLY BRAIDED,

I WILL BE A GIRL

WELL LOVED.

A coffee, some fine food,

Couldn't give a f***.

A sweet fruit juice, a healthy life

style, staring at the telly,

Couldn't give a flying f***. O yes.

What do you have in store

for me, day?

...a load of sh*t, that's what...

,, Not Working Today!"

,, Singles Acomodation Hostel"

A fine peace of meat, I tell you

Such a f***ing fine one!

The things that you brought, wow!

She comes over today

And flowers on top!

- The child's asleep.

- Good.

Let's have a wee drink.

No.

What's the f*** Beli?

You p*ssy!

Just a wee drink, mate.

Not me.

Suck it.

Huso, my old buddy,

You should see my son in law

No cock on him. Oh, yeah.

Get off,

Have a drink of water,

eat something.

Have a drink of water,

It has to be nice when she arrives,

Go to bed.

Aw,

You broke my arm, you p*ssy.

Morning love.

Eat sh*t, get the f*** out,

Shame on you, you c*nt.

You screwed up the welcome party?

The whore's coming out today.

I got the dog from downstairs.

Just picture that King,

She comes over to take my house,

- See what I mean?

- Yes...

She comes, and bam,

The dog swallows her.

She won't yake your house?! It's just

about fit for you and the dog.

Why whould she take it?

I'd give anything for Zivina's baby,

Anything, no doubt.

But the whore should die.

Die and rot, the whore,

Murdering my brother like that.

She murdered him, hey!

And when the day goes by,

And when the night has passed,

I'm on my way to my grave,

I'm on my way to my grave.

And when the flowers bloom,

When clouds all swell with rain,

I'm on my way to my grave,

I'm on my way to my grave.

And even though I'm young,

I'm on my way to my grave,

For I have no one,

No one to walk with me...

...all the way there

,, TO HIS BELOVED COACH ZIVINA.

THE KING."

Oh! How cold the soil is,

and I so long...

...for everything I don't have,

I don't have

I'm gonna work and work,

walk all the way to my grave,

if only...

...I had someone to walk me there.

Oh come my darling,

come now,

let's start our walk to the grave,

for I have no one,

no one,

to walk me there.

Are you hungry, dad?

Have you eaten?

You haven't, it shows...

I have, I have...

Don't fool me, love,

Eat something.

I've eaten.

You're such good girls,

My little birds...

Everything's the same at King's.

Give us a tenner if you go there.

I will.

She should go for a walk...

- Should I give her some money?

- Well, yes.

Granny's little bastard...

I wanna go somewhere.

No way!

It was my treat, shithead.

First time ever,

and I should kiss your arse.

Kiss it.

I have a house,

Around a house.

I have a pair of eyes,

Through the gate,

I have some bread

Around the bread.

I have a house,

Around the house.

I have flowers

Of all colours,

I have a drink,

Around the drink.

I have myself

And things to wear,

It's only you,

That I don't have.

Only my eyes

I do not have,

Arms I don't have

To hold me close,

No one to sing

My song for me,

Like long ago,

So long ago.

Arms I don't have

To hold me tight,

No one to sing

My song for me,

It's only you,

I do not have,

To look at me,

In the morning light.

Ah, Zivina,

My sweet brother...

You should see your daughter.

She's all grown up now.

King's so good

With your brother.

King is a proper man.

And I'm piece of sh*t.

He heard you. Cut the bullshit.

Ah, pal...

Everyone likes to live.

Well, he likes it too...

Just look at him...

Give my little brother a drink.

And the girl with him too...

Uncle's little beauty.

Uncle's pissed himself!

What are you laughing at?

You aren't even able to piss.

You'll piss inwards,

In your mouth,

You'll piss through your mouth.

That's how you look after

Your brother's child...

I look after her, and you're a whore.

Zivina, my brother

should have killed you,

Not the other way around.

My brother's six feet under,

And the whore walks in the sun.

Looking good, King...

You've got a fab watchdog here,

A fab one!

Home.

Let go!

A little something...

Do you do anything kid?

A little.

Don't.

You're not dangerous.

- You're not like your mother.

- What do you know?

The whole town knows.

Your father Zivina could carry bricks

In his shoes all day long,

And yet she did him in

With a butcher knife,

Your mother's vicious.

Zivina was beating her,

She beat him up once and for all.

Shut up...

I want to be with you.

- You're pretty.

- I'm ill. Get off, will you.

What do you want anyway?

Bugger off...

Put it away.

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes