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You're the dude... You're the dude... You're the dude...
You're the dude... You're the dude... You're the dude...
You're the dude... You're the dude... You're the dude...
You're the dude... You're the dude... You're the dude...
Hey.
Hey!
You're the dude... You're the dude... You're the dude...
Yes I am.
Me
I... I'm the dude! I'm the dude.
I'm the dude... I'm the dude... I'm the dude...
You know, one can get used to this.
Just one question:
What the hell are you doing now?
Cards... I'm pouring positive energy into the cards. Yes.
I'm persuading them.
That you're the dude?
Yes, yes.
Mirko, are you allright? I mean, after everything that happened?
Yes, yes, perfect.
Ok then.
Party! In! The! Back! *** sake!
*** midterms, pieces of ***.
Fine, ok..
Poker?
Good morning.
Good evening.
Already?
It's eleven o'clock, sweetheart. It's a tridition for this time of the night to be in the evening.
My watch died...
A, screw it... Orientate by Ivan, like me.
How is he?
He's hanging in there.
God bless him...
Ya, right.
What?
Poker, eh?
Why is he persuading the cards that he's the dude?
-You know the whole deal with Ivan? -Yes...
I think it left an impression on him.
You mean just because he's chanting...
FIVE BEERS FOR THE BOYS FROM THE SAW MILL! FIVE BEEERS!
No...
Did I...
Did I say nicely what could....
Is Ivan at least ok?
I don't know, I guess. He seems to be in a better mood than a few days ago.
You fed him, right?
Fed him?! No!
He's a big boy, he can find his own food.
U-huh. Great.
-What so he can eat... Suck my brains on a straw while I sleep?! -Cut the crap!
He'll wake you up first.
Ha-ha, funny.
You'll be laughing at that while I'm lurching after you.
-If the neighbours haven't got us so far, then by god... -Gimme a cig.
Give me a cigarette, I just woke up.
The pack is empty.
-You wouldn't happen to have one more? -No.
Great.
Mrs Bošković...
From 5B...
Did she smoke?
Didn't we have this conversation already?
Don't know.
Be right back.
Have a safe trip.
See ya.
How's it coming along?
It's coming along Slavko, thanks.
Mirko my boy... What have they done to you...?
Will it be done soon?
Yes Slavko, any mi...
I'm the dude...
Hey! How's mrs. Bošković?
Hungry. Look, sorry but there was only Walter.
Sehen sie dieses stadt?!
-You know what? -What?
It's all right until he starts to sing.
Because of heeeeeer For heeeer I would do anythiiiing...
Thank you.... Thank you Slavko...
-Ok then! -You have no idea, Mirko...
Give us some rakija!
It's interesting that you should mention rakija...
As it would seem...
Rakija, as such, we do not have.
-You are *** with me. -Not the slightest bit.
I was just out there!
Then you will be glad to know there's some with Ivan
Why...
...Would rakija be with Ivan?
Because he loved it. Where else would I put it?
It's not like he's going to drink it!
Man.... You never know!
Fine.
Ivan?
Ivan, I'd like to come in for the shlyva, is that ok?
Yes, shlyva, shlyva... Look...
Wonderful... It's like listening to the first words of a little child.
Hey, would Ivan maybe like some shlyva?
-I think he would like some. -Good assumption.
Hey Ivan, I'm coming in.
-Let's get to it boys! -Excellent!
Mirko, feel free the deal the cards.
I'm the dude... I'm the dude... I'm the dude...
Yes, yes you are. You are the dude of all dudes, now deal.
Hold'em?
C'mon guys, I'm ok, I'm suuumwhere....
I'm good.
I can still taste the sulphur in my mouth.
Let's not play hold 'em.
Do we know anything else?
No...
Mother ***, three of a kind beats flush!
-Not really. -Nope.
Son of a...
-Mirko, look out, a zombie! -Thank you Slavk... Aaargh!
*** yeah! Royal flush!
What? How? We're playing with belote cards!