Zvizdan Page #3
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and I was paying in installments.
Then he asked additional money
for the material. And I paid.
And I never saw him
or the money again.
And you won't,
the likes of him never come back.
They'd trick their own mother.
That's repairmen for you.
Don't talk like that, Ante.
You're one of them too.
Sure, but I'm not like that.
- I can see that, yeah.
So have you got enough work?
- Not much.
We're almost done
with the inn on the shore.
Do you remember it?
- Of course I do.
We knocked off
a good month of work.
But it's OK.
Let people have fun.
- Sure.
People started to swim down there?
- Yeah...
More and more.
Lots of kiddies.
day and night.
Not only as a kid,
when I was young too.
Sneakers on,
put them on
and I'd sway away like...
Dancing, right.
We'd call it swaying.
- Dancing, right.
The best thing was finding
a shade at the sunset down there.
Yes, yes...
Excuse me...
for lunch.
He hasn't stopped since morning.
Eats only sandwiches.
Forget it.
Hello.
- Hey, Ante.
How you doin'?
Gettin' along.
- Right. Way to go.
I could use a hand today.
Holding stuff and such.
Nataa's here,
so whatever you need.
Terrific. Thanks.
Got a thousand things on my mind.
I have to go shopping.
See you. Be good.
I'm sorry.
Can you give me a hand
over here?
Just hand me those boards.
Need anything else?
- Not now, thanks.
Look what I bought for you.
Where are you off to?
So you quit school?
Someone has to work.
And look after my mom.
Come on, it's getting cold.
Ante sealed the window for us.
There will be no draft anymore.
Where were we?
- My mom.
It's a long time
since Dad got killed.
She can't get rid of
the damned pills.
And you've taken it all
upon yourself.
I manage.
- I know, it's hard.
When I started refurbishing
three months ago,
I wanted to sort out the papers,
so I went to the land-registry.
I came, and not a soul around.
In the mornings,
if they have time.
You put it well,
that's how it is.
How come you decided
to come back?
There was no life for us
where we were. But what can you do...
This way we're on our own land.
Whatever life brings.
You are going to enjoy it here.
Once this is done...
And the girls?
Have any?
There aren't many women here.
Thank you very much.
See you.
- Bye.
What the hell is wrong with you?
Do you hear?!
The man is OK, he's working here,
and you behave like a lunatic!
but you're so hard to deal with!
The likes of him killed Draen!
Everything's OK with him!
You should be ashamed of yourself!
You cook for him. What's next?!
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