Hey! Hey mate!
What...the fuck?
Take it easy man. I was just gonna say…
...can you cross to the other side of the road?
For what?
Ah. You’ll write something?
How did you get it?
Well you got a paint bucket.
What are you gonna write? Found anything showy?
Well… Damn with…
Wait, write something like
“If loving is a crime, I shall be executed”... How’s that?
What?
Nope. Write this;
“ Today I love you more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.”
All right, fine… Just give me some space.
No worries. I haven't seen you, heard you. You just go on, all right?
No I’m just saying it so you don’t get paint spilt on you or anything…
Just look at me, what if I do… Come on.
I just wanted to warn.
Thanks bro, go on.
Hey! Hey!
What the heck?
Chill man... I was gonna ask…
What's that thing out there? A wine bottle?
Let me take a look.
Look, just across the street.
It would be empty. Tramps leave them lying around.
But this one seems full.
Dude, it's probably empty…
Free wine would've been nice...
You kiddin’ me?
Let me check it for you then?
Wait, wait. I'll have a look. You wait here. You do your thing.
Enjoy.
Cheers. You know that bottle… it turned out to be full...
Would you want some? Actually it's empty now.
Don't worry, but I was gonna ask for something else.
Like what...
Can you do me a favor?
Can you wait in that corner and whistle if someone comes over?
Don't chicken out mate. It's love, you gotta write it everywhere.
Yeah but this love is kinda different.
This is the proletarians’ love for a free world. Get it?
Pro..pro..What?
Well how to put it... It's the love for a free, equal world where no one exploits the other.
Ahh.. You're anarchic.
No, no... I just want those workers in the factory and you too, to have a full pocket as much everyone else.
By writing on walls?
That's part of it.
Well, can you have a look around the corner for me then?
Shush, shush, shush…
Yes sir!
Don't shout, don't shout.
I spilled the paint. I need to make more. Got some water?
No mate.
Stop. Not there. Not there.
What now mate?
I needed your pee.
Just ran out now mate.
The hell with the pee bro. I say we clean it with a rag.
Yeah but where' you gonna get the rag?
That's what I'm saying. Where do we get it?
Best you give me that top of yours, it's old anyway.
Fuck off. It's cold.
My shit’s freezing here.
Who are we fighting for?
Which community, which egality, what brothership?
Who are we fighting for? For us all, all!
We will become one, so the labor can rule.
The power of youth, the power of labor will unite on the streets.
Do you have something like a cane?
I'm asking you. Do you have something like a cane?
Are we in the sulks now?
Won’t we talk? You aren't even up for a bit of a chit- chat.
Ok don't speak. Nod, do you have a cain?
Come on give me a hand to reach that branch.
Hold me...
Right… Right…
Too much now... A bit left… Left… The other left...
Right… A bit more… Stop... Stop...
Come on you pull it too.. Hang on...
Hang on...
Give me that shoe.
Dude I really feel bad parting like this.
Then let’s not…
How come???
Here, let me explain...
Let go...
I’m Commissioner Nihat from the political crime department.
Officer but you got me wrong now…
Sure, if I’m misunderstood, tell the others at the station again. All right?
Come on now, come on...