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So I can see you better.

Granny, granny,

why are your ears so big?

So I can hear you better.

Why are your teeth so big?

So I can bite your ass.

And why are

yourjohnson so big?

So I can rip you apart!

Everything in life

happens accidentally.

Only accidentally can you get

your hands on a good movie.

Or accidentally see

an acquaitance after ten years.

Come save me, hunter!

Now, do you think

Martin's a fagot...

No.

And? What's she saying?

-She wants to come back.

Unbelievable.

Is he smacking you around?

Isn't letting you eat?

Does he make you

do farmers? What?

He's no pimp,

that's for sure!

If not, what is he?

That's just it. I don't now

what he wants from me.

Maybe he's into

organ sales, geez!

What organs? What's

the matter with you?

Don't come back.

This guy's feeding you,

letting you sleep in luxury

and isn't making you work.

Play dumb

and enjoy.

And keep out of his way.

You'll see what he wants.

Maybe he wants

to marry you. -Bye!

Ah, marriage. A happy

marriage is the best thing

that can happen to

a woman.

All women know that.

They know how things

work in a happy marriage.

A woman's world is her house

and a man's house is the world.

That's why husbands

are never home.

But as the saying goes:

a house doesn't rest on the

ground, it rests on a woman.

A single female hair has more

pull in it than a pair of oxen.

Lucky's the woman who knows

her husband loves her

and that he'll come

back home sooner or later.

I'm going.

Alright.

That's alright.

I'm here.

Welcome.

I'm the guy

that called yesterday.

Good for you, feel free

to call again tomorrow.

No, you don't understand.

I called about your late brother.

I know where he's buried.

-Good for you.

I said I'd give you

the information.

Keep it to yourself, buddy.

It's your brother! You don't care

where he's buried?

I'm not crazy to give one penny

for that piece of sh*t.

Not if he were alive, let alone now.

Let him rot where he is.

Hello.

I'm the guy

that called yesterday.

About the place where

your son is buried.

Just a minute.

Get lost.

Good evening.

Good evening.

How was work today?

Like every other day.

I wanted to bake a cake

but there's no more butter.

Could I?

Today is a great day,

great day, great day.

Our Desa's birthday,

birthday, birthday!

Congratulations!

Hello?

Croat.

Women are complex beings.

We men aren't capable

of understanding

why women do

what they do.

Who can know

what's on a woman's mind?

Happy birthday.

I had a vase.

Somewhere.

I wanted to make coffee

but there isn't any more.

And so gramps said:

Fine, let's bet on the other eye,

but this time we put in twice as

much. The guy said, it's a deal.

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