Mr. Volkov?
Who are you?
We come to suicide you.
What?
Stop playing fool, Volkov.
What? Why?
You have a miserable life. You are a wretch. The Ministerial Comission of Behaviour
has decided you must be suicided.
-Listen, we are tired of losers.
I´m not a loser.
What do you mean? Last time there´s a proof you smile you were... sixteen.
You go to pubs crying because you are unlucky, don´t like your job,
don´t have friends, never been with a woman or having a family
and, besides, you always walk with your head down.
What do you think people feel when they see you?
They get depressed, Volkov!
You are brinding down the public mood and that´s something we can´t tolerate!
What do you want? Ruin the economy?
I don´t... I didn´t know that...
Ignorance of the law is no excuse for not complying with it, Volkov.
Get up.
I´ve never been treated well... Since I was a child the other children
messed up with me and insult me, my mother left me and walked away
with the cleaning guy, and afterwards everyboody...
-He´s crying again.
You´re a hopeless case, Volkov.
I´m not crying... I... I can be fixed.
I... I can... simile more often.
I´ll walk with my head up... and I´ll laugh...
Ok.
So laugh now.
What?
You say you can laugh more often. Prove it.
Well, but now...
-We are wasting our time!
No, no, no! I can do it, I can laugh!
Well?
It´s... You scare me.
That was it, Volkov.
Come on. Jump out of the window.
What are you waiting for?
-It´s... It´s very high.
Crying again... This guy is really depressing!
Do not waste our patient, Volkov.
-I swear I´ll be happier!
Do not try to fool us! The oly thing we want from you is that you jump out of the window.
But... this can´t be... This is very cruel.
-What?
I warn you that you´re attacking the authorities.
No, I´m not... I didn´t mean to say...
-What did you mean then?
I´m just saying... things could be done...
... differently.
-This is too much!
Are you questioning the administration protocols?
No, no, no! What I mean was...
Couldn´t you...
wait...
... until I was asleep?
You can hide yourself or... I´m just saying...
Don´t take it as a complain, but this is a bit...
... and whan I get asleep... wel, the...then you can proceed how...
All right, Volkov.
We can arrange that. It´s in the regulations.
This losers have to end one day.
