Zivot je cudo Page #2

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Relax.

A new player calls for fresh bullets.

Eso, this isn't a joke.

Relax, I've got experience.

Uncle Faik bought some guns cheap.

We've been practising a bit.

Buying guns now?

Your turn.

Here's a moving target.

Tomo, quit messing around.

- Milos, out of the way!

- Goddamn you!

Go ahead, shoot, tough guy!

Milos, out of the way!

Here we go!

I don't give a f***!

If you survive, a**hole,

I'll kill you!

I gotta admit,

your uncle's really something.

It's homemade. Have a swig.

It'll calm you down.

We'll get a hunt going.

She won't move.

She's lovesick. She's waiting

for a train to run her over.

- Whose donkey is it?

- It's Vujan's.

- Vujan who?

- Vujan Peric from Zabrdje.

- Vujan died five years ago!

- But I spoke to him today.

C'mon!

MOveO

It's useless!

Is she crying?

I told you she's suffering.

You don't know the secret word.

Move it!

Step aside.

Now whistle.

You're not listening to me.

I don't say speed isn't important.

But any fool can run fast.

What are you talking about?

- Oh God, are You listening to this?

- Sure, He's listening.

Don't upset me, Nada.

I never said that.

I said she looked at her husband

and saw he had big ears.

Know how Napoleon won matches?

- You mean battles.

- Right.

He'd calculate how fast

his cavalry could reach enemy lines

and cut them off.

Speed's everything!

You read a lot,

but careful you don't get a headache.

If you ride a cloud

at the speed of light

you can't see yourself in a mirror.

I need that speed.

Such speed's unhealthy.

The feeling matters.

- Know what feeling is?

- Tell me.

Talent.

Talent?

I'll make a note of it.

You either have it or you don't.

We were given reason

to escape from our upsets

and I'm really upset.

I don't mean Anna Karenina,

I mean me.

I wasn't brought here for nothing,

you know.

My next stop's the nursing home.

I heard Luka talking

to the director,

but he doesn't know I know.

He told Luka, "No, Luka, please."

"It's too early for Jadranka

to enter a nursing home."

"She's still young, so don't do it."

But I worry for Milos!

You know, a child without a mother

is like a broken umbrella

in the wind.

Big fish eats little fish.

God, what's wrong with me?

Jadranka!

I just want you to know,

never will I leave this place! Ever!

Come on, take a pill.

Why don't you take the pill yourself?

Think I don't know

what you're planning?

Don't even think of it!

You want your son to hear you?

Lie down.

Hospital regulations!

Look, he won't let her

on a stretcher!

- Come on!

- Please, listen to me...

I want to go home.

I'd change that guy for free.

Just one injection!

His wife sings beautifully.

I heard her on the radio.

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