Srpski film2010

Vukmir:
Today we're shooting at home again.

Milos:
Without me. As of today, I'm retiring.

Vukmir:
Is there any way for me to convince you otherwise?

Milos:
No. The kids bother me. I can't do such stuff in the kindergarten.

Vukmir:
I fully understand you. But, in that case between you and the kids, I must choose kids. They're my speciality, my whole life. It's my fault. I thought you'd be better if you didn't know...

Milos:
If I had known from the start, I'd only have declined sooner.

Vukmir:
What did you say, kindergarten? That's a good term. The whole f***ing country is one big shitty kindergarten. A bunch of kids discarded by their parents. Do you know what if feels like? Your whole life you're compelled to prove that you're able to take care of yourself. To prove that you can sh*t, eat, f***, drink, bleed, earn money... do whatever it takes to survive, until you die! Would you believe me if I told you that me and this wonderful family, that you are so anxious to leave are the only warrant of this nation's survival? We are the backbone of the this country's economy. Only we can prove that this nation is alive and useful for anything!

Milos:
I can see that you're insane, I need no proof for that.