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presents
THE GUARDIANS
starring
casting by
music by
director of photography
produced by
written and directed by
Impeccable course of service...
graduated with honors...
You are still young.
How did you get here?
- I do not know.
Nobody told me anything.
Maybe because of this shooting outside the pawn shop.
- You like to shoot, ha?
Ok, enough talking.
The job is simple. People come here and we check if they have their visas.
If they do, they come through, if they don't they do not come through. Clear?
- Yes, but... - Easy does it. Watch and learn.
Good morning. Your visas please.
***, I forgot my glasses again...
Bon voyage.
Hey, rookie! The gate!
You will manage.
Dominika!
Dominika!
- What are you doing here?
- Dominika! Do you hear me?
Come here!
- Good morning. Your visas please.
- Good morning.
- Can you please show me where we are? I can't find this place on a map.
- Here you are.
- Do you have a visa?
- Of course. - Can I see it?
- Dominika, calm down.
- Damn, don't you have mine? - No I don't.
- Wait a second.
Damn it.
I must have lost it on the way.
Please let us through. I'm telling you I've got it somewhere.
- I can't. Not without visas.
- My wife has it, I must have it too, right? - I can't.
- So what, do you want us to wander around looking for a scrap of paper?
- I am sorry, there is nothing I can do.
- Hold on a minute.
My wife is tired, I do not even know where we are.
Please do not make us walk all the way back. Do you have a wife?
- I am only doing my job here. Nothing else.
- Is your superior there?
Boss! Can you hear me?
Chief!
Sit down.
- *** off, man!
- Good morning. Your visa please.
- Go back with Dominika. I will go alone. - No way!
- Step aside please.
- I will be back soon.
- Dad, look...
Dad!
What can I do so you leave us alone?
Are you scared of the old man? He's got no idea what is going on because of his damn TV.
Do you want money? I have money.
The watch? The phone?
What do you want me to do?
- Not to worsen your situation.
- Good evening - Good evening
- Visas please.
- Here you are.
- Thank you.
- You want my wife.
You fancy her...
Or maybe you prefer the little one?
- Hurry up!
- You should go now.
- What the *** do you want from us man!?
- Please calm down.
- Calm down?! *** off and let us go! - Am I holding you here?
- And then you will chase her, won't you?
She is not going without me.
Get up. We are moving.
Hung up with weapons and thinks he can command everybody.
- Please move away.
Move away from the barrier!
- Or what are you gonna do?
What are you gonna do, you jerk?
- Mommy...
Mom!
- You can go now.
Everything will be alright.
We will take care of her.
- Please don't...
- Mommy, don't go!
It's dark out there...
Mommy!
- Sometimes they need to be helped.
Dark, of course it's dark.
I know they would rather white light instead.
And a tunnel even.
What is going on with all this?