Savior (1998) - full transcript

Joshua is a former U.S. military official who fled to the Foreign Legion when his wife Maria was killed by Muslim fundamentalists in Paris, and now he's a mercenary, fighting in the Yugoslav war on the Serbian side against Muslims.

[PRIEST SPEAKING FRENCH]

Christian, how are ya, son?

Good. You missed mass, papa.

I don't go in for
all that religious stuff.

Don't you believe in god?

You don't have to go
to church to believe in god.

God is everywhere.
He's inside you.

He's in me. He's in mommy.

Even in bad people?

Yeah, even in bad people.

So, what's with you?



Nothing. Why were you so late?

Ambassador called
a meeting. I'm sorry.

We can still make it.
Where we going today?

The movies. The movies?

Which one? [PAPER RUSTLES]

Why don't you go get us a paper?
And while

you're at it, get
yourself a woman.

See, we'll make it.
Just like I promised.

You promised him
a lot of things.

Yeah. I have to work.

Let's just have fun?

Here's your newspaper, papa. And the
woman said she needed more money.

[MAN] Hey, Chris. Peter!

How ya doing? Good.



Good to see ya.

Maria.

So what are you guys up to?
We're going to the movies.

Oh, don't get mad,

but I gotta borrow your
father for a couple of hours.

What? We gotta get back.
We got an alert.

It's a bomb threat, some
Muslim fundamentalist group.

Again? Yeah.

Ah, shit.

Well, colonel's orders.

Behave. All right.

Christian, I'm really sorry.
Something's come up.

I can't take you to the movies today.
We'll go tomorrow.

No, you can't do that.
You promised him.

It's an emergency. I have to go.

- Why?
- I have to.

I'm really sorry?
Take care. See you later.

Come here.

Maybe you should take a week off.
I could use it.

I know she could use it.

Thank you.

[EXPLOSION]

[SCREAMING]

[SHOUTING]

- Call for ambulances!
- Yes, sir!

Maria!

God! No! Somebody! Help!

Christian! No! Help! Somebody!

Help! God!

[SIRENS WAILING] Christian!

[DOOR OPENS]

All right, Josh. The plane's
ready for transport to Dover.

May we?

We'll get them, Josh.
We'll track 'em down.

Track 'em down? Bullshit.

Just walk down the street
to the nearest mosque.

Look, Josh, I know
this is a bad time for ya.

Let us investigate.

We'll find these people.
They'll be brought to justice.

I'll meet you at the airport.

Carry on, sergeant.

- Where are you going?
- For a walk.

[MAN] Allah!

[GROUP] Allah… [SCREAMING]

[SCREAMS]
[GUN CLICKS]

No!

[SIREN WAILING IN THE DISTANCE]

[GRUNTING IN UNISON]

Sorry, gentlemen, you lost your name,
your passport, your bank account,

your right to get married.

But we will give you new name,

date of birth
and a second chance.

Above all, a family.

Don't forget, gentlemen,
the family.

But if any one of you
does not function,

the whole family
does not function.

We fight for no country,
no flag or political cause.

Pull!

We fight for honor,

our fellow soldier.

We never leave our dead…

Or wounded behind.

We respect our enemy.

All right.

We fight anywhere in the world.

We have no home.

The foreign legion
is our home, gentlemen!

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]
[MAN ON RADIO, INDISTINCT]

[SPEAKS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Watch it. They look real dangerous.
Yep.

Scary.

[SIGHS] What a fucking job.

I'm glad we're not reenlisting.

Six years in the legion.
That's enough.

Yeah, but what we gonna do?

I mean, I would like
to find a war…

Where I could fight for
something that I believe in.

- You mean, you want to hate the guys you pop?
- Yeah, be nice for a change.

[MEN CHATTERING IN THE DISTANCE]

[CHATTERING CONTINUES]

[CLICKING]

[CHATTERING CONTINUES]

[MEN SHOUTING]

Look what I found, man.
Good grass.

Let's roll a huge bomber.

Not for me. Well, I need one.

This war sucks, man.

[CLICKS] Stop thinking about it.

I'm getting out of here.

Yeah. What are you gonna do?

Sell used fucking cars…

Until somebody
finds out who you are?

[DOG BARKING IN THE DISTANCE]

Open a butcher shop.

Don't do it.

Just don't do it.

Hey, you've done
nothing wrong here.

Well, it feels like I did.
I'm getting out.

[CLICKS]

I'd miss you, man.

[WHISPERS] Yeah.

Yeah.

[BIRD SCREECHING IN THE DISTANCE]

[BELL JANGLING]

[GORAN ON RADIO] Guy, Guy,
Guy, can ya hear me, Guy?

[GORAN ON RADIO] Don't you
ever get bored up there?

What do you want?

[GORAN ON RADIO] Haven't you heard, man?
They called a truce.

[GORAN ON RADIO]
We need to go back to my

village to pick up
prisoners for exchange.

Exchange?
[GORAN ON RADIO] Yeah, man, exchange with Muslims.

[GORAN ON RADIO]
They captured some of our people

a year ago. Now they
wanna get rid of them.

[BLEATS]
[BOY CALLING OUT IN SERBIAN]

Give me a minute.
[GORAN ON RADIO] Hurry up, man.

[GORAN ON RADIO] I wanna
take a look in the houses

around here for rats
before we go to exchange.

I thought you said
there was a truce…?

[GORAN ON RADIO] Don't be so naive, man.

[GORAN ON RADIO] Truce is the
best time to chase off some rats.

[GORAN ON RADIO] Just give me a hand, all right?

[GOAT BLEATING]
[BOY TALKING IN SERBIAN]

[BOY CALLING GOAT]

[BLEATING]

[BOY SCREAMS]

[BLEATING]

[BLEATING CONTINUES]

[BELL JANGLING]

[OLD WOMAN TALKING IN SERBIAN]

[OLD WOMAN CONTINUES]

[OLD WOMAN WHIMPERING]

[BABY CRIES]

[CRYING CONTINUES]

[GORAN] Hey, Guy!
Guy, is everything okay?

It's me, man.
I'm coming. Don't shoot.

Anything for you?

[GREETING IN SERBIAN]
[OLD WOMAN MUTTERING]

What's the matter with you, Guy?
You became emotional?

Don't like the mess? Nice legs.

Someone did our job already.

[IN SERBIAN]
What is grandma saying?

[IN SERBIAN] My dear grandma.
What are you talking about?

[OLD WOMAN] Take this, it's a gift.

[GORAN] What are you giving me?

You know what she said?
She said she likes you.

You know? She said she needs a man
like you to make her feel young again.

Let's go, Goran.

Didn't she?

I saw you looking
at her, you know?

I saw you, but I like
the younger one, you know.

Like this one.
Such a shame she's dead.

[GORAN IN SERBIAN]
Looks who's come to see you, grandma.

It's your very own little Red Riding Hood.

[SCREAMS]

[SCREAMING CONTINUES]

[SCREAMING, SOBBING]

[OLD WOMAN WHIMPERING, CRYING]

Why did you do that?

[OLD WOMAN WHIMPERING, CRYING]

She's just an old Muslim bitch.

Let her bleed to death.

[OLD WOMAN WHIMPERING, CRYING]

[WOMAN CONTINUES WHIMPERING]

Nice and quiet.

A perfect week.

You French?

American. I lived in France.

You ever see, 90210?

- What?
- Beverly Hills, 90210.

American show. Take a look.

See this?
It's Luke Perry. You know the guy?

I should like grow these…
How do you call these…

- Sideburns.
- Yeah, sideburns.

Can you imagine me? Brand-new
partner with brand-new sideburns?

You ought to go to Hollywood.

I don't think they would like a Serb
student, in Beverly Hills high school.

So lived in France, yeah?

Why did you come over here?

Not many western men
here for Serbs, you know.

Most of them think
we are the bad guys.

It's good to have someone like
you to see what's going on here.

We just fight for our land, man.
That's all.

Guy!

Guy!

Guy! What the fuck
do you think you are doing?

[PETER] Hold your fire, Guy.
We got a kid on the bridge.

Fuck the captain's orders. We're
not gonna start shooting kids.

[PETER ON RADIO] We're not turning
into baby killers, are we?

[PETER LAUGHS]
What a fucking crazy kid.

It's a girl, man.

She's sure got balls.

Want chewing gum?

Come on.

Don't be afraid.

[HELICOPTERS WHIRRING]

[GORAN] Guy, what the fuck you
think you're doing? What the fuck?

Is that what you call the truce?

Is that what you call
the truce? Motherfuckers!

Traitors! Motherfuckers!

[GORAN SHOUTING]

Where are you going?

[PRAYING IN SERBIAN]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
[GORAN] See her?

She's a daughter of a Muslim
boss that my father worked for.

Many years worked hard,
but never was paid good.

Then I saw her in prison camp
and I fucked her many times.

[GIRL TALKS IN SERBIAN]

You know what she said?
She said I was the best she ever had.

- And everybody had her.
- They fuck your women, too, you know.

[GORAN] That's shit.

Our women are stronger.

Most of them would
rather kill themselves

than be fucked by
a Turk or Croat.

Many good priests
and we got this one.

[ASKS BLESSING FROM PRIEST]

Shit. He preaches, and
Goran does the dirty work.

Check the houses up the hill.
They're sneaky bastards.

[CHATTERING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Hello, my Serbian brothers.

I got a little present for you.

Good.

[SHOUTS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

What the fuck
is she doing in the car?

We're gonna take her home.

She tell you where she lives?

I know where she lives.

Did you see the green scarves,
Guy, at the exchange?

Those are mujaheddin,
holy Allah warriors.

We're all gonna send them
to their fucking god.

Look at her. She's been
fucking all of them.

- She was raped.
- Raped?

She's a fucking whore with a fucking
Muslim bastard in her belly.

And her family, my neighbors,
good Serbs, great warriors.

She dishonored them.
Now she wants to get back home.

[GORAN IN SERBIAN] Why are you so quiet,
you whore? Say something you bitch!

[VERA IN SERBIAN]
I don't want to talk to you.

[GORAN IN SERBIAN] You don't want to
talk to me? Who do you think you are?

You know what she said?

You know what she said to me?
She doesn't have to talk to me.

You don't have to talk to me?
Then I'll talk to you!

- What the fuck are you doing?
- I'm talking! Okay?

I'm having conversation here!
Is that okay for you?

[GORAN IN SERBIAN] You don't
want to talk to me now?

Sweetheart? Because
I am not Muslim?

[VERA] Let go…

[GORAN IN SERBIAN] You
fucking Muslim whore!

I'll teach you a lesson,
I'll make you talk!!

Look me in the eyes when I'm talking to you!

[VERA SCREAMING]

[GORAN SHOUTS] Look at me bitch!

[GORAN SHOUTS] Look at me! Filthy
bitch!, I'm talking to you!

[GORAN SHOUTS]
Filthy bitch!, I'm talking to you!

Now she wants to talk to me!
[VERA] It's coming…

What's that?
The little Muslim bastard is coming out.

Well, I'm not sure about that.
I'm not sure about that!

[Guy] Goran!

[GUN COCKS]

[Guy] That's enough.

[GORAN] You shut the fuck up,
it's not your fucking business.

Come on! I'm waiting. Come, baby. Push it.
[Guy] That's enough!

Push the fucking baby! Come on.

[GORAN SHOUTING IN SERBIAN]

Goran!

[VERA SCREAMS]
[GORAN GASPING FOR AIR]

[VERA CONTINUE SCREAMING]

I'm gonna help you.
[PANTING]

All right. I can see the head.

You push. Just push.

That's it. Push.

It's almost there. Push.

Push, push. It's coming. Almost.

Keep pushing.

Almost. Almost.

One more time.

Oh, god.

It's a girl.

[METAL CLICKS]

Breathe. [TAPPING]

[BABY CRYING]

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Look.

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Don't do that.

You don't want to do that.

[BABY CRYING]

I need you to hold this baby.

Can you hold the baby?

[GUY TRYING TO TALK IN SERBIAN]

Do you speak English?

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Here. You need to hold the baby.

You need to feed it.

You understand?
You need to feed it.

Here. I'm just gonna
help you, all right?

Just giving you help.

Here. Put her up to your breast.

[CRYING CONTINUES]

What's the matter? Are you dry?

You have no milk?

It's all right. You can
feed her when you get home.

[ENGINE STARTS]

[CRYING CONTINUES] Can't you
at least hold the thing?

[HONKS HORN]

[ENGINE OFF, SETS BRAKE]

[VERA'S MOTHER] Oh my god,
you're alive! My sweet angel.

[VERA'S MOTHER] What have those bastards
done to you? What have they done?

[BABY CRYING]

[VERA'S MOTHER] Is it yours?

[VERA'S MOTHER]
Come inside, soldier.

[VERA'S MOTHER]
Please… come in.

Vera… the milk. [IN SERBIAN]

[VERA'S MOTHER] Vera?

[BABY CRIES]

[VERA'S MOTHER] The milk…

[VERA'S MOTHER AGAIN]
The milk…

[BABY CRYING]

[VERA'S FATHER] Whose baby?

[VERA'S FATHER] Did you hear me?

[BABY COOING]

[BABY CRYING]

[VERA'S MOTHER SINGS LULLABY]

[BABY QUIETS]

[SINGING]

[VERA'S BROTHER IN SERBIAN]
Who are you?

[SERBIAN] I don't understand.
Speak English?

[SINGING]

Was she a part of
prisoner exchange today?

Yeah. I brought her here.

Where's Goran? I saw his car.

He couldn't come.

[SINGING]

[SINGING]

[SINGING]

[VERA'S BROTHER IN SERBIAN]
Papa said, you and the baby must go.

You must go and
take them with you.

I can't take them with me.

They can't stay here.

[BABY COOING]

[ENGINE STARTS]

Vera!

Do you have any cousins?

Do you know anybody?

All right, here's
what's gonna happen.

I'm gonna take you to
the refugee camp in Bileca.

Bileca?

Somebody there will take you in.

If you don't want that kid,
somebody will take it too.

I'll be done with this bullshit.
[BABY CRYING]

[CRYING CONTINUES]

I tried to help you,
but fuck it. You know?

Fuck it. I'm done.

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Jesus Christ.
That's driving me nuts.

Doesn't it make
you feel anything?

You think maybe this one time
you could just stick a bottle

in that kid's mouth, so I could
get you where you need to go?

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Son of a bitch. I'll feed
the little bitch myself.

[CRYING CONTINUES]

[ENGINE OFF]

I'm coming.

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Just quiet down, will ya? Calm down.
I'll be right there.

Where's the nipple?

[WHISPERS] Oh, fuck.

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Where's the motherfucking nipple?

You got a better idea?

[WHISPERS] It should work.

Voila.

Be the best use
I ever put one of these to.

We got a surprise for ya.
[CRYING CONTINUES]

All right.
I'd take it if I were you.

It's all there is.
[CRYING CONTINUES]

Come on.

[CHUCKLES]

Yeah.

You just as soon
see this kid dead?

Can't do it yourself?

Don't worry about it.
You're better off for it.

It's easy to kill somebody.

You just pull the trigger,
and it's done.

Living with it…

You gotta harden up for that.

[BABY CRYING]

[CRYING CONTINUES]

[COOING]

Give me the bottle.

Your mother's a bitch.

But I guess you'll be lucky if you
turned out to be as pretty as she is.

[METAL RATTLING]

[VERA'S FATHER] God bless you…

[VERA'S FATHER] Good to see you.
[OTHER MAN] It is not good…

[OTHER MAN] Where is your daughter?
[VERA'S FATHER] I threw her out, why?

[OTHER MAN] My nephew Goran was killed.

Yourdaughter and the foreigner
were with him last.

[OTHER MAN] Want us to find them?

[VERA'S FATHER] I will do it.
[OTHER MAN] I knew you were honorable.

[SERBIAN ON RADIO]

No.

[MAN ON RADIO]

[BLUES PIANO]

Yeah!

[SINGER] Don't nobody do me

Do me like you

It's the blues. It gets me going.
Don't nobody do me

Do me like you

Yeah!

Lowdown and dirty

The way you do
Yeah! [BABY CRYING]

What's the matter, baby?
You don't like the blues?

[PIANO CONTINUES]

Come on, kid. Can't even
the blues shut you up?

[BABY CRYING] ? [SINGING]

[ENGINE IDLING]

Yeah.

I don't suppose you'd
change this kid, would ya?

Guess not.

[GROANS] Man, you stink.

That's a lot of shit
for a little kid.

[GROANS] Fuck it.

That's not very ladylike.

[SNEEZES]

[COOING]

I hope you appreciate this.

What do you think
of this new style?

Think they'll like that in Milan?
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

[VERA'S FATHER]
Let's go… drive!

They must have
found Goran's body.

You gonna hold that kid?

[CRYING]

This road will probably
take us to Bileca.

Jesus Christ! That kid
is a pain in the ass!

Did you drink any of this?

Son of a bitch!

Now I know where that fucking
broad gets its attitude!

[BELLS CLANKING, BLEATING]

[BABY CRYING]

[GRUNTS]

All right, goats, hello. Hello.

Come here.

[GRUNTS] Come here.

You're a billy goat.

I need a billy-ana.

Come here.

What's the matter? Come on!

[GROANS]

[BABY COOING]

You think that's funny?
[BABY CRYING]

[GRUNTS, BELL CLANGING]

[BABY CRYING]

[CRYING CONTINUES]

Don't any of the tits
in this country work?

[CRYING STOPS]

You should have killed yourself.
You would have saved the family honor.

I tried in the prison camp, they stopped me.

Take it. No one is stopping you.
Do it!

I can't, I have a baby, papa.

Then I am going to kill you both.

No!

[SCREAMS, BABY CRYING]

No! Wait!

No! It's not her fault!

[VERA'S BROTHER] Wait,
let him speak…

Don't! I shot Goran.

Why?

He was going to kill her…
and the baby… like dogs.

[VERA'S BROTHER TRANSLATING]

[GROANS]

[BABY COOING]

[VERA'S BROTHER] Father,
please don't. Please

don't kill them. God
will not forgive us.

[VERA'S BROTHER] Is it
worth spilling our blood

for that bastard Goran?
Think about it…

[ENGINE STARTING]

It's going to be all right.

It's all right. Yeah.
It's just through the flesh.

No. It's not good.
You need to stop bleeding.

- I knew you spoke English.
- Only, not so good.

Yeah. Right. [GROANS]

Is there first aid in the car?

Yeah. There's something in my vest.
Can you get it?

Bring it. [GROANS]

[MOANING]

Oh. [GRUNTS]

Yeah.

[GROANS]

I'm gonna…
I'm gonna be all right.

There'll be a medic in Bileca.

We should just keep on going.

[GROANS] You are not good.
You should lay down.

It's okay.
I was just trying to…

Why didn't they kill us?

He's my father.

He loves me.

They are my family.

Don't lie to yourself. There's
nothing for you here.

Listen.

We don't have to go to Bileca.

I could help you
get out of the country.

And go where?

Someplace… Normal.

You should rest.

[GUNSHOT, SCREAMS]

[GOAT BLEATING]

[GASPS, BELL CLANGING]

[GROANS]

[GOATS BLEATING]

[DISTANT SHELLING]

Hello!

[CLANGING, BLEATING]

[CAR DOOR SLAMS]

[ENGINE STARTS]

Stop following me.

Where you going? I'm going home.

Stop following me.

I just want to help you.

Why do you need to help me?

"Need"?

Yes. I can see you need that.

I am from here.

Somehow they are right
when they say …

I was not a good Serb woman.

That's not true.
You listen to me.

What happened to you,
it wasn't your fault.

It was. I deserve no better.

What about your baby?

This is her home too.

All right. Listen. Stop.

Get in the car.
I'll drive you there.

Come on.

[SHOUTING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[SHOUTING CONTINUES]

[BABY CRYING]

[YELLING, SCREAMING]

Don't.

Baby. [SHOUTING CONTINUES]

[SOBBING, MOANING]

[BABY COOING]

There's too many of them.

Maybe I can try to… no.

There is nothing
we can do for them.

We should just go.

I'm taking you to Split.

There's U.N. There's Red Cross.

They can help you get out of the country.
[ENGINE STARTS]

[BABY COOING]

[STARTER MOTOR CRANKING]

[PARKING BRAKE SETS]

- No gas?
- No gas.

We'll find some. Come on.

Let's get closer.
We'll wait for the night.

Hey!

- Buddy, stop!
- No!

Don't. Don't shoot.
He has no gun.

- Okay.
- It's okay.

[SERBIAN] Travelers.
What do you want?

We have a baby and need help.

She says you need to eat.

You American?

I used to be.

- You fight… for Serbs?
- Yeah.

I am Croat, my wife, Serb.

Before the war, no difference.

Now, stupid.

Where are you going?

Split.

- Do you have any gas?
- Very little.

- Army take it all.
- We'll walk.

It's a long walk.
Stay here until you are better.

[BABY COOING]

No. We need to go.
[MAN] You stay tonight.

The English man, your husband?

He is just a friend.

She asked me
if you are my husband.

[BABY COOING]

I don't remember the last
time I slept in a bed.

Vera. That's your name, right?

That's what
your mother called you.

Yes.

[GROANS]
I'm sorry about your family.

It's war.

It's beautiful.

- You are called Guy?
- That's not my real name.

It's Joshua.

Joshua Rose.

You are changed your name?

- Why?
- I had to.

Joshua… Did some things.

You are good man.

[BABY COOING, VERA SINGING LULLABY]

[SINGING]

Vera.

It's time to go.

This'll help. Serb uniforms
are no good where I'm going.

I have decided,
you take my boat.

I can't take your boat.
You cannot walk.

There is a town across the lake.

Maybe get a bus to Split.

- They have buses, even with the war?
- Sometimes.

There so much fighting
these days. Very dangerous.

It's dangerous for you too.

The clothes you wear
belonged to my son.

He is dead. He also had a son.

Dead too.

Killed fighting… For what?

I have nothing more to lose.

Are you ready?

[SOBBING]

[SERBIAN] Here is some sugar for the road.

May god be with you…

Let's not take any chances.

I'm gonna land
the boat further down.

[GROANS]

You are bleeding again.

We still have to make the bus.

I think it's better
if I go alone.

Wrong people may
see you are wounded.

No. We both go.

We don't even know
if there is a bus, or when.

What if it doesn't leave for
five hours and we have to wait?

It's too dangerous. What
if it leaves in an hour?

It doesn't matter. You said we
shouldn't take any chances.

Stay here.

I will look for a bus
and come back.

Wait.

[GROANS]

Leave the baby with me.
She'll slow you down.

[BABY COOING]

Now, on your way into town,
if you hear a car,

get off the road.

[MEOWS]

[BABY CRYING]

[CRYING CONTINUES]

[CAT MEOWS]

[CRYING STOPS]

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

[DOG BARKING]

[MEN SHOUTING]

[SOLDIER SHOUTING
IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[QUIVERING]

[GRUNTS]

[WOMAN GASPS]

[MURMURING]

[WATER SPLASHING]

[GRUNTS]

[SINGING IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[SINGING CONTINUES]

[SINGING CONTINUES]

[BIRD SCREECHING]

[MAN SHOUTS IN CROAT]
Kill the scum!

[SCREAMING]

[BABY MURMURING]

[BUS ENGINE STARTS]
[CRYING]

[MEN CHATTERING]

[CRYING]

[MAN SHOUTING]
[ENGINE OFF]

[BABY COOING]

[FLOORBOARDS CREAKING]
[BABY COOS]

[CLICK]

[CAT SNARLS]

[MEOWS]

[MEOWING, SNARLING]

[MEOWS, WHISTLES]

[MAN SHOUTING, ENGINE STARTING]

Breathe.

Breathe!

[GASPS] Breathe!

[PANTING] Breathe! Come on!

Breathe!

Come on. Come on. Breathe!

Come on… [GRUNTS]

[WHISPERS] Come on…
[BABY SQUEALS, CRIES]

[LAUGHS, SOBS]
Oh, you came back.

[BABY CRYING, LAUGHING]
You came back.

[CRYING CONTINUES] It's all right.
You came back.

[LAUGHING, CRYING]

[BABY CRYING]

[DOOR CLOSES] Split.

[DRIVER IN SERBIAN] 200 Deutschmark.

I want to go to Split.
[DRIVER] 300.

- I have no money.
- No money, no ride…

[BABY COOING]

[P.A. ANNOUNCEMENT]

Split!

Excuse me. Where's the Red Cross?

I don't know.
[WOMAN] I know.

It's at the port. It's close.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING]

[WHISPERS] Hey, you just cry and
somebody will come for you.

I'd like to take you
with me but I can't.

You're better off here. Somebody…
Will take care of you.

Your mother loved you very much.

I love you too.

You grow up. You be happy.

[SPLASHES]

Excuse me?

Excuse me…

Is this your daughter?

Yes, she's mine.

There is no reason
to give up baby.

- You were on the bus?
- Yes.

You are hurt?

[SIGHS]

So I will take you, and your
baby to hospital, okay?

[VERA'S VOICE SINGING LULLABY]

[CHORUS SINGING LULLABY]

Updated by Moises Mendoza.

[WOMAN SINGING SERBIAN SONG]