"WATCH OUT..." "RED LIGHT" "Every story begins in its own way." "With a coincidence, a misunderstanding or an accident." "Ours started with a stupid decision." "One morning, out of the blue... the Ministry decided to stop supervising schools." "The students protested, the teachers protested... and our headmistress, Aspasia Balkalbasi... who thought she ought to do something... did the worst thing she could, She blamed the students." ""It's the students who cause all the damage", she said..." ""to force the Ministry to start supervising again."" "And one fine morning, she accused three kids of vandalism... made sure they got suspended at the disciplinary hearing." "The whole school went crazy." "The students have been staging a sit-in for two weeks now." "I hope it finishes before the kids sit their final exams." "Whose side are you on, Mr. Kosmidis?" "How's it going, Giorgos?" "Like clockwork, teach." "Will everything be ready before it gets dark?" "No problem." "And I have a surprise for you tonight." "If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise!" "Get down, Tassos." "Let me do it, will you?" "Watch yourself, Thodoris, I'm a kamikaze!" "One, two, three." "Set the kids free..." "Need any help, Myrto?" "Shall I fetch Bakalbasi?" "Very funny, Gina!" "Pass me that, so I don't have to come down." "Take those out of your ears so you can hear." "Mikey!" "Mikey?" "I almost gave you a mouthful." "Is that how you talk to your teachers?" "Come off it!" "You know you're not one of them." "And why were you going to give me a mouthful?" "I thought you'd stood us up." "Are you kidding?" "As if an old DJ would ever miss a concert!" "In this case, does old mean 'former' or 'old fart'?" "'Former', of course." "I've never been boring!" "I'll believe that when you invite me round to see your CDs." "Come on, Myrto." "Get a move on!" "I'm nearly ready!" "What's your problem?" "Want some help, Myrto?" "There's no need." "Gina's going to send Bakalbasi over." "Shake a leg!" "Get it done now!" "Well, what do you know?" "The boy's turned into a monster!" "The disciplinary committee is not getting away with it!" "We stand united with Lefteris, Elena, and Pavlos!" "We demand that the Ministry begins supervision again!" "Bakalbasi's terrorism no passaran!" "Bakalbasi GO HOME!" "Let me speak..." "Kicking off our concert tonight..." "The greatest former DJ ever..." "Our teacher ...Michalis Kosmidis!" "Speech!" "Speech!" "I didn't come for the concert, I came to get in a little supervision." "We want supervision outside the school, not inside." "Hello there, Tassos!" "Well, I'm with you!" "Stay well and unbowed." "Power!" "I'll get this party going, but you'll have to keep it kicking!" "OK, let's hit it, Tassos!" "Michalis Kosmidis!" "Please." "We can't." "Come on!" "As you can see, I'm no old fart." "Time will tell." "For the time being, you're doing just fine." "Get them off!" "Get them off!" "Put that backon!" "That's exactly what Bakalbasi wants." "She'll say there are orgies going on and call the police." "Quit the lectures, teach!" "You know I'll keep it to myself, right?" "Take those out so we can talk." "I want to ask you something straight out." "Does Gina do drugs?" "She's cool, teach." "She does a little weed, a few trips... but it's not as if she's some junky!" "But why does she do even that?" "How should I know?" "For the rush, because she likes it..." "For that little bit extra." "Meaning?" "Take my mum." "She sneezes once and she hits the antibiotics." "The doctors tell her not to, but nothing gets through." "Why do you think she does it?" "For that little bit extra." "Want another example?" "My old man's 45 years old, and looks like a body builder." "Last week I was looking through his pockets... for a bit of loose change and guess what I found..." "A pack of Viagra!" "What's my old man need Viagra for with a physique like that?" "It's for that little bit extra, teach, that's what." "Can I ask you something personal?" "You're going to go to university, aren't you?" "I decided that in junior high!" "What are those little beasts up to?" "The concert's proceeding normally." "No problems." "The kids have put their heart and soul into this concert." "What can I say..." "it's nothing short of a miracle." "It's no miracle." "The kids are just more mature than we think." "They're spoilt and overindulged!" "That's your opinion." "They have to clear out tomorrow, it's exam time." "You're the only one who can get them out without any trouble." "But you are the headmistress." "To you, yes." "To them, I'm authority." "I'm the enemy!" "Mrs. Bakalbasi, I think..." "Did you want anything else?" "No." "Yes, Fanis." "There's pasta in the fridge." "Why are you so hopeless!" "Heat it up in the oven, child!" "Do you want me to cancel everything..." "Did you like my little surprise?" "It was great, but I wasn't expecting it." "Nobody was..." "Gina might have spoilt things but you saved us." "Giorgos, why is Gina always doing stuff like that?" "She doesn't even know herself." "Just doing things for the Hell of it!" "Giorgos, can I ask you something?" "If I leave now, do you think there'll be any more trouble?" "After what happened?" "No way!" "Don't worry about a thing." "Fine, then have a good evening." "Damn, why do you have to do that stuff?" "It's me." "I'm sitting on my veranda." "I can't bear the idea of sleep." "Everything smells so beautiful all around me." "I can hear the sea in the distance, night sounds..." "You wouldn't believe all the stuff that's on in the theatres..." "Everything your heart could desire." "Why don't you come over for a while?" "I bet you'll come here first." "It's just a matter of time." "I bet you lose!" "Think so?" "Watch out... red light!" "What's that supposed to mean?" "Go home." "Come on." "Let me sleep here." "Home." "I'm totally exhausted." "I'll make you feel better..." "No promises, right." "First Giorgos and now you." "Promises get no one anywhere." "Fine, that's cool." "If you don't fancy it, no problem." "Nick!" "Will you put on that song I like?" "Consider it done." "Come on, shake a leg." "It'll be dawn soon." "You could lend a hand yourself since you're in such a hurry!" "Are you serious?" "Artists don't lug stuff around!" "Look at this mess." "We said rubbish in the bags!" "Yeah, that's what we said..." "Where's Gina, guys?" "You leave Gina alone." "OK, we'll carry it on our own." "Some folk are picking up litter and others are cuddling." "Cut the crap, why don't you?" "She's right, you know." "This class would be as dull as a grave without my jokes." "The wankers have arrived..." "OK, so I'm a little late, but I came." "How did the concert go?" "Wicked!" "It was wild!" "Great." "That's marvellous." "Just that I didn't see a thing on the way in." "No police..." "No squad cars... nothing." "Squad cars?" "All that studying has addled your brains." "Isn't that the point of all this?" "To get the school supervised again..." "This sit-in isn't about supervision for the school!" "It's about Bakalbasi, who suspended those kids unfairly." "This whole thing's over three dick-heads?" "Fuck you!" "Your dad's a better man than you are!" "Leave my dad out of this." "He's just a clone of the revolution." "Go home and open a book." "That's quite enough of this nonsense." "The exams start on Monday." "You first, class ignoramus." "Fuck off, you motherfucker!" "Quit playing the wise guy, you annoying shit-head." "And you quit playing the heavymetal, boss." "Fuck you!" "Go home and stay there!" "The only thing he gives a damn about is himself." "But why let him get to you?" "Wise guys piss me off." "Come on, calm down." "Don't, Giorgos!" "Stop it!" "Why go funny on me now." "Everything was going just fine!" "Yes, but now you've spoiled it." "Why?" "Because I don't want to." "Then, why do you start and then back away?" "I'm trying to calm you down and you pounce!" "You've been doing this for months... blowing hot and cold." "I don't blow hot or cold!" "I'm not your property, OK?" "Right!" "The party's over!" "You know it wasn't a party!" "I don't care what it was, my girl." "In your place, I wouldn't have stopped school before exams... but that's your affair." "All I want is for you all to go home now." "The exams start tomorrow, and I have to get things back in order." "We haven't touched a thing." "Everything's just as you left it." "That I doubt." "But even if it's true, there's cleaning to be done." "I will not be made a fool of on your account!" "So, I won't say it again." "You'll be gone in an hour... or I'll have to call in the police." "You'd get the coppers to kick us out?" "What are we, Kurds, for fuck's sake?" "Show a little respect, my girl." "Especially you." "When you grow up, you'll see... that we shouldn't bite the hand that feeds us." "Catch my drift?" "And put your top on, please." "And put some clothes on, Farakos!" "I'll only call the police if you force me to." "So get your things together and go home!" "Let's bring this thing to an end without any fuss." "Bakalbasi, GO HOME!" "She's not wrong, damn her!" "We had our concert, let's go home." "No!" "I'm not leaving because the Bakal-bagwoman wants me to!" "I'll leave when I feel like it." "Cut the crap, Gina." "Come on, we're leaving." "Will you look at that!" "The chicks are selling us out!" "I'm not a chick and I'm not selling anyone out." "There's just no point staying any longer." "Unless we meet her head on and the cops have to throw us out." "OK, I get the picture." "Last night's diva is bored and wants to leave." "I danced like everyone else." "You did your thing... you wanted more... it's another matter if you didn't get it." "Will you give me a lift?" "Sure, but via the garage." "No problem." "The chick and the kamikaze." "Cut the crap." "Come on, you know how he is." "No, I don't." "I thought he was a good person, but he's a fuckface!" "Shall we go?" "Yes." "Who is it?" "I was on my way home..." "I thought I'd ring to see if you were in." "Has anything happened?" "No, nothing's happened." "Fuck it!" "Sit down, something's up." "Tell me... come in." "You're just fine here." "What do you like?" "The rugs, the furniture, what?" "The way you live." "Alone." "You're your own man." "Are you going to tell me what's up?" "Nothing.." "Nothing?" "Bakalbasi woke us up around twelve and pissed us off." "Then we started arguing about whether to stay or go." "Suddenly, something broke inside and I felt depressed." "Where have you been all this time?" "Walking around." "I had a coffee..." "I sat at the lake for a while." "Everything's just so crap!" "Home's crap, school's crap, my relationships are crap..." "That's better." "You're stressed out." "You'll feel better now..." "Are you hungry?" "I want a drink." "On an empty stomach?" "No way!" "I have tomatoes, fruit, whatever you want." "You eat like an illegal immigrant... but your wines are great." "The only thing I fancy are some crackers." "Thank you." "I thought you'd be more retro, but you're cool." "First take..." "Cheers..." "Your health, and good luck tomorrow." "Thanks, but don't get depressed if your wish doesn't come true." "Haven't you studied?" "Whatever I picked up at evening class." "Good, now you feel better, go home and study a bit." "Why, damn it?" "Why what?" "You're the only person I can open up to." "I can't with my mum or my friends." "I only click with you..." "But the moment I open up, you shut up tight." "Isn't that the stupidest thing?" "I'm leaving..." "See you." "Hang on, we can leave together." "I can't wait." "I've got a date, and I'm already late." "SIT-IN'S OVER EVERYTHING'S OVER" "Myrto, we have to forget what happened tonight." "Please." "OK..." "Until next time..." "Good morning." "Is everything OK?" "Does anyone know where Giorgos is?" "Has anyone phoned him?" "I did." "There's no answer at home or on his mobile." "OK." "Let's start." "Good luck." "What's the rush?" "You've got plenty of time left." "If you give marks for flowers, I'll draw some more." "Keep quiet, kids." "Mr. Kosmidis!" "Keep writing." "Stay in your seats." "No!" "Mother of God!" "I'd like you to see something on the board in my class." "Not now." "The body first." "The rest later." "Keep them away." "Go down and see to it." "There." "Are you sure that's the deceased's handwriting?" "I am." "Does it mean anything to you?" "The sit-in's over." "Like it says." "What else?" "I don't know. "Everything's over" covers a whole lot." "It's your fault he's dead!" "You're out of here!" "Finished!" "What's all that about?" "The kids wanted the Ministry to supervise the school again... but the headmistress didn't agree." "She was convinced the kids were vandalising the place themselves... to force the Ministry to bring back supervision." "Were you here yesterday?" "No, I was at home." "Was there anyone else with you?" "Where?" "Gina, would you like a bite to eat, sweetie?" "What can I say?" "I'm devastated!" "Devastated!" "Such a tragedy on the first day of the exams!" "And to such a fine boy, such a rare musical talent." "Terrible!" "Just terrible!" "The students insist you are to blame for all this." "It was the Ministry that stopped supervision, not me... because it was a pointless exercise." "Instead of selling drugs at the gates... the dealers moved a block down." "We need drastic measures here, not meaningless supervision." "The children don't see it that way." "No one escapes the television." "I'd like us to talk a little." "I know it isn't easy." "I'll only ask the essentials." "Do you know if Giorgos had argued with anyone... or come to blows with another student or someone else?" "What time did you leave the building?" "Did you leave before Giorgos or after?" "Was he alone or with someone else?" "Do you know if he took drugs?" "Athiri, from the Cair vineyard." "It's Myrto here." "I can't talk right now." "Please leave a message." "Myrto, this is the fourth or fifth message I've left..." "Call me." "It's urgent." "Myrto!" "It's not Myrto." "It's me." "Hello Marianna.." "Who's Myrto?" "A student of mine.She's vanished and we're looking for her." "I mean the whole school's looking for her." "You see?" "We don't have any of that here." "You can't get lost on the island." "I prefer the surprises of the city, even the bad ones." "You're beginning to lose it." "Things are looking up." "Your resistance is weakening." "You're not playing fair." "Every time I'm vulnerable, you punch below the belt." "The game has no rules, my boy." "Yes..." "I'm on the rocks opposite the church." "How are you?" "Giorgos dies on the first day of the exams..." "Gina opens the toilet door, finds him, and loses it... and you ask me how I am!" "Myrto, I know exactly how you feel." "Are you sure?" "You might have been pleased." "After all, he was your rival." "What is all this madness?" "How I could be Giorgos rival?" "You making a drama out of a crisis!" "Come on, Mikey." "Giorgos was a star and you know it!" "At school, with his music..." "he was special." "He was mad about me, but I go get involved with an old man!" "Because compared to him, you're an old man." "You were once a DJ, but now you're past it." "In five years, you'll be watching your cholesterol... while I'll be finishing university... and Giorgos would be finishing music college." "I won't be able to take it, if it turns out he did it over me." "Where are you going?" "Leave me alone." "Gina!" "Where are you going?" "I don't feel well." "I'm not going to sit the exam." "My office, now!" "What am I going to do there?" "I told you, I don't feel well and I'm not taking the exam." "I understand, child..." "You're a wreck, all of us are." "What happened happened..." "But life goes on." "For you." "Not for Giorgos." "Go in and take the exam." "Please." "Even if you don't do well... the examiners won't be hard on you." "Not today." "I said I don't feel well." "I'm not taking the exam, got it!" "Give me zero, do whatever you want, but I'm not sitting it." "And if you can't understand, change profession!" "Good day..." "I have something very unpleasant to report to you." "Your daughter won't be taking her exam." "She just walked out." "I saw her, Mrs. Bakalbasi." "It's quite natural what with all she's been through." "You are a parent, and I have a duty to inform you." "Which students were in charge of the sit-in?" "Sarris was the leader..." "The boy who died." "He was the organiser." "Maratou, Farakos... and your daughter, of course." "I see." "Where can I begin questioning the students?" "Feel free to use my office." "I'd prefer somewhere where we won't be disturbed." "One of the classrooms?" "Fine." "Tell me what happened after the concert." "Those on guard duty stayed behind." "Everyone else left." "We went up to the dorm to sleep." "And on Sunday?" "Mrs. Bakalbasi woke us up around twelve." "She told us to go home because the exams were starting Monday." "And we started leaving one by one." "That's it." "Did you go straight home when you left here?" "No, I wandered around.." "What time did you go home?" "Late at night." "Who were you with all that time?" "No one." "No one?" "You left school after a ten-day sit-in... the exams were starting the very next day... and instead of studying, you wander around until midnight?" "Yes, why?" "Do you think he died because I wasn't studying?" "Thank you." "Send in Farakos." "Inspector, I think you should interview him yourself." "Hi, Myrto." "There's food in the fridge." "It just needs heating up." "Why didn't you heat it up?" "It will give you indigestion cold." "I'm not hungry." "I'm just picking at it out of habit." "The oven heats up food all by itself." "No effort required." "Has something happened I don't know about?" "No, why should it have?" "So you came here in the afternoon to see how I eat?" "No." "That's why you eat with your fingers like a Pakistani." "I come home to an empty house every day... and you want me to lay the table with the family silver..." "Give me a break, mother!" "Do you know what Petros told Dambasis?" "No, do you?" "Nothing." "I waited around to see him, but he left with his assistant." "OK, I'll see what I can do." "Call me later, OK?" "Who was that on the phone?" "A kid from school." "I'm going to study." "Are you going to tell me what happened to Giorgos?" "He died." "Didn't you hear?" "I can't see him anywhere." "Do you seriously think Petros will come out tonight?" "He's busy learning the text books by heart." "So you don't think he'll show?" "Fifty fifty." "If he's found some chick, he'll definitely bring her round." "Here?" "Why would he do that?" "To feed her free of charge." "It's his dad's joint, remember?" "I have to know what he said to that copper." "Isn't that what we're here to find out?" "If he'll tell us." "Expecting a call?" "No." "I just thought it was mine ringing." "Father might be able to tell us." "Good evening, kids." "Good evening." "How are things?" "Fine." "Won't you sit down?" "No more studying?" "No, just a little break." "Are you expecting Petros?" "Petros will be up studying all night as usual." "He'll have so many study stamps he'll be up for retirement." "Pity." "We wanted to find out what they asked him in questioning." "Nothing." "As far as I know... they just took his details and sent him home." "lf you'll excuse me." "See you." "No way... as if they took his details and sent him home!" "I'll be back in a minute." "I can smell romance!" "What are you, a magician?" "Don't go." "I'll cover my ears." "Myrto!" "You didn't call me." "I didn't call you because I didn't find anything out." "Do you need to have found something out to call me?" "I'm coming round right now." "This isn't a good time." "Let things calm down a little." "What have we got to hide?" "Come on." "No, you come and explain." "Myrto." "We'd better not meet." "That's what you think!" "If you're not on the rocks in an hour..." "I'll come and ring your bell all night." "What's it to be?" "What could that wanker have said?" "He doesn't know a thing." "I'll tell you what I know:" "first, he hated Giorgos... second, he can't stand us..." "third, he's Bakalbasi's pet." "There's a four." "The police always believe little shits." "Gina, can't you have a little chat with your dad?" "I do everything I can to avoid him, and you want me to... get all chummy so I can find out about that little fucker?" "Shut up, his dad will hear!" "I ll give a shit." "Relax." "It was a suggestion." "If you don't fancy the idea, that's fine." "Don't piss me off with all that stay cool stuff, Nikos!" "I want to be like this." "I don't want to be cool." "OK?" "I'm out of here." "See you, big fella." "Why are you hiding from me?" "I'm not." "Then what's with the "let's leave it for a while" shit?" "If we're seen, Dambasis might find out, and he's no fool." "So what?" "You said Giorgos was my rival." "Cut the bullshit, Mihalis!" "Just come out with it you're afraid of people finding out." "There's that, too." "Why, is there anything else?" "If it was all clear in my head I wouldn't mind, but it isn't." "I don't know if I want to stay or go." "Some days I say I've made up my mind I'll stay here forever." "Other days, I'm ready to take the first boat back." "Is there someone waiting for you?" "There was." "Then I left." "She stayed, and..." "she's probably waiting for me." "I don't know if she's still there... inside me." "What's up, Gina?" "Case closed, that's what's up." "And what was the verdict?" "Fatal overdose." "No fucking way!" "Your daddy's talking crap!" "My daddy never talks anything else." "He's been handed over to his family." "The funeral's at 11." "At 11?" "We're sitting an exam at 11!" "Never mind, his friends will go the junkies." "I'm going." "Damn the exam." "You're not doing a thing." "Whatever we do, we do together." "Agreed?" "What's going on?" "Sit down!" "Giorgos is being buried as we speak, Mrs. Bakalbasi..." "And we're going to have a minute's silence." "On your feet, you motherfucker!" "You can't do that, Farakos." "I can, Mrs. Bakalbasi, I can." "Let us all now observe a minute's silence." "You, too." "All I'm saying is he played in bars at the weekend, and... you can get your hands on all sorts there... know what I mean?" "And when it's there in front of you, you sometimes..." "You piece of shit!" "They're right to call you that!" "What's up?" "What's wrong?" "Haven't you heard?" "Case closed fatal overdose..." "Or so the police say." "They buried him right away so his junky friends wouldn't show up!" "Myrto, the police say that because... they found him with a needle in his arm, and have no leads." "They saw the board and came to the same conclusion as me." "I can't stand it!" "Don't you see?" "You have to do something." "You owe it to him." "We all do." "Come on, calm down.." "Do you know where Giorgos played?" "Hello there, Myrto." "Hi, Andreas." "Bring Myrto a drink." "I'll have a white wine." "Can I ask something, Andreas?" "Fire away." "Do you know if he used drugs?" "lf I felt better, I'd laugh!" "What idiot told you that?" "The police." "They found him with a needle in his arm." "No way!" "How many needle marks?" "One." "Just one?" "Someone else put it there." "How can you be so sure?" "Let me explain." "In this job, we can spot a junky a mile away." "When an 18 year-old who drinks fruit juice all night... turns up dead with a needle in his arm, someone put it there." "Are you OK, Myrto?" "I'm fine, Andreas." "That's the important thing." "The police chiefs today started out under the junta." "They know nothing about conducting investigation." "All they know how to do is hunt leftists and crucify them." "Believe me, I've experienced it all." "And you noticed nothing unusual about Giorgos behaviour?" "Something to show he might be taking drugs?" "Are you kidding?" "He was a great kid." "A fine human being." "And smart." "That wasn't what Petros said." "What can I say, Mr. Kosmidis?" "I just know he was clean." "I'll testify to that wherever you want." "What else can I do?" "I'm not going up." "I can't face them." "You should't go up, anyway." "It's better if you stay here." "My commiserations." "Thank you for coming." "I'm so sorry." "I'd like you to know that we are all... students and teachers, stunned by your tragedy." "It was a tragedy." "Foreseeable, but a tragedy none the less." "It might not have happened if schools were as they once were." "So, you blame the school?" "The Ministry, without a doubt." "How can you leave schools at the mercy of drug dealers?" "Why don't they monitor students outside of school hours?" "In my day, the teacher always knew exactly what we were doing." "You think Giorgos took drugs?" "Well, that's what killed him." "What killed him and whether he took drugs are separate issues." "My son had a dream to become a great guitarist." "He frequented rock bars..." "My son didn't take drugs!" "Since when has it been a crime to love music?" "Since when have all guitarists been drug addicts?" "If you hadn't spoiled him, if you'd supported me..." "You killed him!" "You made his life hell." "You never let up about his music." "You couldn't see what everyone else could, that he had talent!" "Everyone said so, even Bakalbasi." "What did I say, dad?" "That they sell drugs where he played?" "They found him with a needle in his arm, for God's sake!" "That's one thing." "You grassing him up is quite another!" "Why, it's not as if I grassed him up the Mob!" "There are some things you have to learn to respect." "It's not all career, money and fast cars." "You're pissed with me, because I'm going to have... everything you have but without the 30-year delay..." "Leftist Resistance and all the rest of it." "There's you running to keep the fast-food joint every year... terrified of losing your franchise." "You, the revolutionary, desperate for their franchise!" "You should never grass on your friends." "What was that, old man?" "You shouldn't sell out friends." "Wake up, there's no such thing as friends." "It's not like you drinking with Theodorakis... thinking you were going to bring down the dictatorship that way." "Know what there is now?" "Just company!" "And no one's responsible for anyone else." "No attachments." "You're such a big man!" "You're the best!" "Fuck off, cocksucker!" "I might be a jerk but I don't grass up my friends." "Why, who have I grassed up?" "Giorgos." "You told the cops he was a user." "Do you remember that a cop is your father, don't you?" "If I were a man, I'd beat the crap out of you!" "Leave it, Gina." "I'll do it for you!" "Come on, let's go for a coffee." "Get lost." "A coffee now?" "You were licking my arse till yesterday to copy my answers... but now we've finished, you're playing the tough guy." "You're a little creep and you'll go far, OK..." "But for us, you'll always be scum!" "What's your name?" "Gianna.." "And I'm Tassos." "Fuck him, he's a jerk." "He always has been." "He only ever thinks about himself." "He humiliated me, Tassos." "It was him that suggested coffee." "How about me and you going for a coffee?" "My dad isn't rich, but I'm good company, and I've got wheels." "Do you mind stopping off at the garage on the way?" "Is it far?" "Not very, and then..." "I'll buy you a fredo by the sea." "Not like Petros." "That's the spirit!" "I see you're learning!" "Up you get, let's strut our stuff first." "We're going for a coffee." "Off you get, Gianna." "When should I come round?" "Give us a ring." "There wasn't room yesterday, and now you want me to ring?" "I need it, pal!" "Then sell it for scrap, that will be less hassle for both of us." "That's alright, pal." "There are other fish in the sea." "On you get, Gianna." "Put some suitable music on and get over here." "I came to celebrate together." "I'm an adult at last!" "From this day on, you can do whatever you like with me... without guilt or inhibitions." "You're not asleep." "No, I'm not asleep." "Take a look." "I thought you'd forgotten." "I didn't forget anything." "You forgot to come home." "Your classmates are studying." "Where were you all night?" "Why?" "Do you know where I am all day?" "When I come and when I go?" "You're at work in the afternoon and asleep in the evening." "That doesn't mean I'm not interested." "Come on, mum." "Don't get upset." "Let's go to bed." "I swear I've studied." "If you stood me up for a boyfriend... well that's OK." "My daughter's 18 years old!" "It's unbelievabe!" "Happy birthday!" "Aren't you going to tell me who he is?" "So I can relax." "I wouldn't have told you if you'd asked me yesterday... but now I'm an adult, and don't have to answer to anyone..." "Not even you." "It's Michalis." "Michalis?" "Kosmidis." "Your maths teacher?" "Yes." "Have you completely lost it?" "Why?" "How many years has he got on you?" "Twenty, twenty five?" "I don't know." "I haven't counted." "That's why you didn't tell the police where you were that day... because you were with Kosmidis!" "I m gonna kick your ass really hard, you slut!" "With your maths teacher!" "The whole school will be talking about us!" "There was always a gap your whereabouts on the Sunday." "Now that, too, is clear." "Congratulations." "Don't deny it, Mrs. Maratou has told me everything." "So, Mr. Kosmidis..." "We entrust our children to you... and you give them private lessons in your bed." "Out of excess zeal, I assume." "Out of weakness, Inspector." "We all have weaknesses." "Listen..." "No, I won't." "You are a very lucky man you avoided... prosecution for underage sexual intercourse by just one day!" "We must all forget this you, me and Mrs. Maratou." "Remember what I told you...?" "Tell me everything or I'll find out for myself...?" "Well, I found out without even having to search." "Yes." "I should have told you about my love life, not my mother." "Myrto!" "We have to talk!" "Do you see why I spoke to the policeman?" "If I'd spoken to Bakalbasi, everything would have come out." "I had to tell someone." "You're leaving school, but he might seduce another student!" "You didn't want a man, but now you go running to the cop!" "Please leave a message." "Hello, this is Myrto." "I didn't see you on the way out and we have to talk." "It's five now." "I'll be round your house in an hour or so." "I think you should be ashamed." "Then you and I have a different conception of shame!" "Michalis!" "Michalis!" "Hello." "It's me." "Really!" "What happened?" "I rang you earlier but there was no answer." "Has anything serious happened?" "No..." "I just rang to tell you that you've won the bet!" "You're speechless!" "I don't believe it!" "How did you do?" "Why so friendly, Petros?" "Show some compassion, Myrto!" "We took his girlfriend..." "And cut him down to size." "He's miserable as sin!" "I have to go." "See you." "You didn't open the door or answer my calls..." "Could you please tell me what's going on!" "I was asleep." "That's what I do when I have a problem." "Can we talk now that you're awake?" "No, I'm just too busy." "OK, I'm coming with you!" "...and I see you sitting there like a kid being scolded." "If the Inspector considers us suspects, let him tell us straight!" "Our private life's our affair." "He has every right to ask questions." "You're my student." "I was." "I'm not now." "All you owe me now is a grade, and I've earned a good one." "I put my all into Maths, so I'd know I'd earned my grade." "If you weren't good, I wouldn't give you a good grade." "Yes you would." "You couldn't take feeling doubly guilty... fucking your student and failing her as well." "You once told me you weren't past it." "Well, you're not." "But hiding behind your shutters is pretty pathetic." "My mum might have fucked up my life for me... but she was right to not want men in her life." "I've made my decisions, Michalis." "I think it's time you took yours." "I have." "Do you love her?" "It was the island that was the problem, not Marianna." "And like a good mathematician..." "I'll draw up the problem and solve it." "I brought you something to eat." "I'm not hungry, I'll have something later." "Where this going to end?" "You hardly eat, almost never sleep..." "Lay off, mum." "You're like a broken record!" "What are we going to do about Gina, Christos?" "What can we do?" "I don't know." "All I know is that this can't go on.." "You hardly dare look at her." "I'm at my wit's end." "So am I." "I can't get to the bottom of Giorgos' death." "Something is not quite right, I can sense it." "The coroner thinks he died from a blow to the neck... but can't be certain, and I have no leads." "His death may well go down on the records as an overdose." "I want you to tell me everything that happened that day." "What, again?" "You might forgotten something." "Please." "We decided to leave." "A bunch of them left, then Tassos... and that's when they had the argument." "Who had an argument?" "Giorgos and Myrto." "You never mentioned this." "It was nothing serious." "He came on to Myrto, she wasn't interested and he made a scene." "Tell me something else." "Did Petros argue with Giorgos often?" "They fought like cat and dog." "Is Petros in?" "He's sitting over there." "I want to ask you something.." "Did you come here after the concert... and have a fight with Giorgos?" "He attacked me." "I was annoying them for the fun of it." "Yes, but you had a real fight with him the next day." "You came here when everyone else had gone and hit him." "What were you fighting over?" "What are you talking about?" "I didn't come into school on Sunday, I was revising." "You told me Giorgos got drugs from the bar where he worked." "Did you ever see him do drugs?" "Firstly, I don't go to bars like that..." "And secondly..." "Then why did you say it?" "Everyone knows there are drugs in those places." "Ask anyone, they'll tell you the same thing." "I did ask, but not one told me Giorgos took drugs." "Listen up, I'm sick of all of your lies and all your bullshit!" "Tell me everything you know and what you argued about now... or I'll take you down the station and do it the hard way." "Am I making myself clear?" "Why does everyone blame me?" "I didn't hit him or grass him up." "And I don't know where he got drugs or where they sell them." "If you want to know that, ask your daughter." "Did I hear you right?" "You did." "Ask your daughter." "Shall I fix you something to eat, Christos?" "I'm not hungry." "Your ouzo." "Thanks." "Mr. Kosmidis!" "May I have a word with you?" "Yes, of course." "Did you know that Gina is a user..." "Yes..." "Well, I'm not sure." "It's true that very often her unpredictable reactions... lead you to draw such a conclusion." "I was totally in the dark, Mr. Kosmidis." "I only found out about it yesterday." "From Petros Stefanidis." "I pressured him to learn the truth about Giorgos... and I learnt the truth about my daughter." "You know, Mr Dambassis, my relations with my students... are basically friendly... and for better or worse they trust me." "So I asked one of her classmates, someone close to her... and he assured me... that at least for the time being it's not serious." "I think you can do something before it gets worse." "Do what, Mr. Kosmidis?" "Gina avoids even talking to me." "That's why I came looking for you." "Gina thinks the world of you and perhaps..." "No, Mr. Dambassis." "Gina would consider I was intervening in her personal life... and her reaction would be totally negative." "You're the one who's got to talk to her." "Yesterday I regarded you as a bad teacher." "Today the roles have changed." "You have every right to see me as a bad father." "It's not quite the same thing, you know." "I did something that our society considers unethical." "Being a user is certainly harmful and perhaps very dangerous... but it's not unethical." "Want to go to the movies?" "What happened to thin gummy?" "She just wanted a coffee, nothing else." "What can you do..." "I'll treat you to a movie." "We have to pick the bike up from the garage on the way." "Two buses and a good hour." "I found a new garage." "It's near." "On the bike." "Come on." "You're lucky." "I'm in a good mood." "Well, looky there!" "Are you doing this on purpose, dad?" "Hello." "We need to talk." "No problem." "Tonight at home." "No, now." "Let's go over to the park." "OK, you go." "I'll wait for you here." "I don't fucking believe it!" "Since when have you been taking drugs?" "You don't have to lie." "Why should I lie?" "So I pop a pill now and again, or smoke a little weed..." "Why do you do that?" "Because it makes me feel good." "Can't you find another way to feel good?" "Dunno, maybe..." "but I like it." "If you've got problems, why have you never talked to me?" "Are you mad?" "As if I'm going to tell a copper I take drugs!" "Whatever a cop does, he's still a cop." "He's not a human being, he's a cop." "He's not a father, he's a cop." "What are you going to tell mum?" "Nothing." "If she knew, she'd be scared and worried all her life..." "Aren't you afraid?" "Less than her." "I want to tell you something." "On Sunday, when we were leaving..." "Giorgos wanted us to leave together... but I wouldn't let him." "There were some guys selling pills at the gates... and I didn't want him to see me buying from them." "Do you know their names, where they live?" "No." "They come to school, do their job, and disappear." "I'm all ears." "If you're interested, I passed my exams." "Of course I am!" "Congratulations!" "What are you thinking of studying?" "I don't know yet..." "But definitely not law." "Pity, you could've taken over from me." "I've decided to move out." "And go where?" "I don't know." "All I know is that I don't want to live with you anymore." "Let's not make hasty decisions..." "OK, I've made mistakes..." "Let's not go there." "That isn't what this is about." "It's just that I don't like the atmosphere here anymore..." "Truth is, I never did..." "But it's beginning to smother me." "I want to leave." "Look, if you decide to study, whatever you decide to study..." "The money will be there for you... for as many years as you need, here or abroad." "I'd like to go abroad." "Fine." "But that doesn't solve the problem..." "I don't want to be dependent on you." "subs by kitrinipapia"