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Lost Valentine (2014)

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Lost Valentine (2014)

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Who the...

Stay here, don't do anything, OK?

Valentine, Valentine, don't

do this... it's crazy, you hear?

Good evening, Lithuania

Just like every year on February 14th,

this is our special Valentine's Day show!

And as strange and unexpected as it may

seem, today we are talking about... what?

About love!

Excuse me, but why do

you find that strange?

Skaiva, come one, how much can you

keep talking about the same old thing.

What do you mean how much-you can

talk about love every day, all year long

So just try to imagine, if we had to talk about

love every day, that's the same thing as...

You wrote a book?

I wrote one too.

A textbook for math students.

You know how much I paid in taxes?

You know, my neighbor-an old

communist - he rents 3 apartments.

So you know how much he

pays in taxes? Half a percent.

Well, admit it, it doesn't make

sense. 51% versus 0.5 %

I mean, this is a book-you have to be able to

think, create, you have to have an education.

And that-half a percent...

It doesn't make sense.

I mean, these girls come in to take exams.

All plumped up, pretty, perfume, fur...

God, it's all got to cost a

thousand euros, at least.

But look at it from my point of view -

I'm a lecturer, an associate professor,

and I can't afford that, but they can.

I watch movies; You know

what pisses me off the most?

There's some AI Pacino or

De Niro or someone, you know?

But I mean, they're already

old men. Come on!

And then some little thing happens and bang

he's got a young girl throwing herself at him.

At least half his age.

But this-come on, tell me-is this normal,

like some kind of common

denominator, something to aspire to?

Is this considered good?

Professor, do you have a wife?

Haven't for a long time.

Sit down.

Thank you.

Sit down properly.

...OK, OK, let's leave it alone and

answer the simple question -

what Valentine's Day means to each of us.

Well the answer is simple-tratata.

Aistis, that is so low, grow up for once.

How is that low, what's so

low, today is the day when.

So, me and my wife, you know?

I say to her, why do you

need so many rags.

I mean, there's one or two and that's it, but she

has them all over the place, I mean, wherever...

And the way she peels

potatoes. Right in the sink.

I tell her-well it doesn't make sense, peel

them right into the trash, why do two jobs...

No - she says-that's not

how I'm used to doing it.

So it doesn't make sense.

At home she takes 3

dishes and washes them.

There's a perfectly good dishwasher

I tell her-put them in there,

we have enough dishes at

home, we can feed 80 people...

It doesn't make sense...

Go on, go on.

These days broads expect

men to be like broads,

and then those same broads get all

upset that there aren't any men.

Well it doesn't make sense.

So tell me, professor,

what's going to happen

if they're all standing at the stove with

aprons, washing dishes... Paternity leave...

A man, he has to be a man, he has to work, he has to

be in charge, make money, write a book, after all.

Well, I don't know, it doesn't make sense.

Professor, I don't think I

love my wife anymore.

Skaiva, what does Valentine's

night mean to women?

Mindaugas, to most women, Valentine's night is, I

don't know, something like a night of miracles.

Well of course, I mean, there's tratata!

Aistis, don't make such a

big deal of that, come on...

OK, OK, my understanding

of a miracle is very simple.

Like on Christmas Eve, water

turns to wine. It's a miracle.

Animals speak - now that's a miracle!

Valentine's Day should be

spoken by all of our hearts.

Yeah, and if they got up they would say.

What are you getting up again, come on, why do

you always have to go on about the other end;

?f our hearts could speak, they would

tell us if that love is really real,

if we're in love or if we're

just pretending to be.

OK, point-blank, what love really is

answer that and you get the Nobel Prize.

I'll answer that for you, easy: Love can be all kinds,

it can be diverse, it can be very, like, youthful,

it can be wild, it can be extremely passionate

and crazy, and it can be boring, right?

It can be routine.

OK, and there can also be love for money.

Well yeah.

Yeah, of course.

He bought it.

Me?

Hey, listen, there are

people who think, like-

I don't have feelings, but I have a lot

of money and can buy everything.

And it's not like that at all,

because you really can't buy love.

Aistis has a phone number.

I have a phone number.

Guys, there's no such thing as love without

trust, without sincerity, without...

Well obviously, but with tratata.

Do you know the formula for love?

Yes.Tra-ta-ta.

No. 1 +1 equals...?

Three, later.

No, 1 +1 equals 1, because, for

example, when a person loves,

that is, then two people become like one.

One feeling, one love.

I sleep with my wife,

but I think about her.

I eat with my wife, but I think about her.

I watch basketball, but

I still think about her.

And what do you think,

does she think about you?

No, wait, I'm not an idiot, I understand

it's only to get a better grade.

Look at it from my point of view, I'm no

longer at an age where I can be arrogant

when a black swan like

her proposes it herself.

She even gave me her card, see, look.

Contact psychotherapy.

I don't know, maybe that's

what it's called these days.

And I understand that my wife could find it, but I

don't throw it out, I can't throw it out, you know?

All I need to do is close my eyes

and I can see her with me...

Doctor, my marriage is falling apart,

and I'm thinking about her boobs.

Tell me about that.

About what?

About her boobs.

So you're serious.

Well yeah.

So why did you even bring me here?

What do you mean, why? The tickets

have been paid for, the hotel is reserved,

go there, spend some time with yourself.

Oscar, we've been planning

this trip for 3 months.

You're the one who's been planning; I

bought the tickets and forgot about it.

I'm telling you-important

stuff has come up.

On Valentine's Day.

Don't start; Valentine's Day, not

Valentine's Day, who cares.

Listen, I have a bunch of serious

people standing behind me,

and if they say that lam now a

public figure, that I'm vulnerable,

then I have to be careful and at least

officially get my life together. Officially.

I don't understand, what

are you talking about here?

Well, kiddo, I have to go see the president

on Monday, get photographed, shake her hand.

And I have to do that with

my significant other.

Well, sorry, but this time it's

not with you. You have to wait.

Well I don't want to wait anymore.

Listen Sandra, dammit, are you trying

to annoy me on purpose, huh?

What part don't you like? I pay for your

apartment, I pay for your studies,

I got you an internship with

Valentine, at the best clinic in Vilnius,

and you still just whine, whine, whine...

Oscar, I don't want to wait anymore!

Sandra, dammit, you

better be more careful.

You're going to get on my nerves.

Listen, girlie, you better

know your place, huh?

Look. Look, there's that, well that, look,

look... no, "I love you, maybe I love you..."

Yeah, go hook up with him and play those

games of yours-I love you, I love you not.

I can't believe my ears. Oscar,

you're a complete moron.

Sandra, goddammit,

now I'm out of patience.

That's it, there was nothing between us.

You don't get it? I don't know you.

Get me my stuff out of the trunk.

Hey, b*tch, stop!

Stop, goddammit, b*tch,

stop, 111 f*cking k*ll you!

Doctor, I've always known what kind of woman I

can have, and what kind I can only dream about.

Well, think about your own ideal woman,

the one you always dreamed about.

How she walks up to you in the morning,

all radiant her eyes are sparkling,

her lips-barely opened-are

shining, she's breathing heat,

her skin, it's all glowing, it's so soft, like

velvet, and she presses her entire body against you,

her boobs drown into you,

and her face is right there,

and you feel like all you have to do

is lift your head and... her aroma...

just call her and tell her yes.

Have you talked to your wife?

To my wife?

About what?

That your passion has

faded, about the peels.

No, wait, professor, you

didn't understand.

No, you told me a lot about what you want

But what does she want, have you asked?

You see, she always manages

I have a hard time understanding,

I mean, you get her talking and.

I'm sorry, but your time is up

No, wait, but I didn't understand,

tell me, what am I supposed to do?

I'm not a magician, I'm a psychologist.

I can't give you a set answer or solution.

So... 200 an hour, right?

Right.

Well, we've made great progress

you've learned to open up.

Listen, how should I.

First talk to your wife.

Not just any old way-be prepared

Make it a little celebration for her.

Today's Valentine's Day,

are you celebrating?

Oh God, what a holiday.

Well... think about it.

Well, but about this, should I...

Well, plough or not plough?

Meaning?

f*ck or not f*ck?

Not f*ck. Don't start.

OK. Right. Good.

Thank you, thank you.

You know, I really do feel better.

Thank you.

Take your supplements.

No, I don't need those chemicals.

These aren't chemicals. It's all

natural. Deer antlers, grated.

Maybe I'll do without the antlers.

Who the...

You didn't go?

No.

Why?

What do you mean why?

I miss you.

This is for you.

And seriously?

Seriously.

Can you imagine?

I pretended that I was late.

Everyone flew out, but not me.

But no big deal, it wasn't a full delegation,

you know, one penguin more or less.

And why are you all like that?

Like what?

Well aren't you cold?

was in the shower.

Thanks. For the flowers, thanks.

What kind of bullshit is this?

Who makes movies like that? What crap.

Oh, right, so I get to the airport,

park the car, and there's my client.

I authorized financial aid for him

recently, maybe a month ago,

for like catfish or worm farming or

something, whatever, you know.

He saw me too.

He's with this girl. She

gets out, this young girl.

You see, I know his wife.

One grabs the snowboard cases,

the other grabs the Samsonite rollers and

there they go, all happy, off to departure.

He didn't even f*cking say hi, as*h*le.

So you know, I'm sitting there in the car,

and I'm thinking that I don't

want to fly anywhere.

No Brussels, no Copenhagen,

no Stockholm, nowhere.

You know what I realized?

That I want to be with you.

No, I mean, where's the justice, when

this dickhead gets financial aid from me

for growing worms or catfish or sh*t, and

then flies off to the mountains to ski

with this little mermaid, with

breakfast in bed, there you go.

And me and my penguins have to go to

Brussels to account for that sh*t of his.

Whatever, tomorrow I'm going

to set him some criteria...

He'll ski over on the first

plane right to my office.

And take his breakfast in bed with him.

What am I...

The towel is dry.

What?

You said you were in the

shower, but the towel is dry.

Oh, well I was depilating,

different places.

We'll have to check.

Maybe we should eat first, hm?

You're hungry, I can tell,

will you eat something?

Do you have anything?

Go to the store and get something, huh?

Maybe we should order in, huh?

Oscar, can you even imagine how long

well have to wait on a night like this?

Come on, go to the store

and get something.

Sorry, I don't feel like it.

Why don't you check, maybe there's some spaghetti

or whatever, come up with something, OK?

OK, so let's imagine a man

who can afford everything.

For a man like that, women are just

something to add to his trophy collection.

Let's talk about trophy love.

Hold on, and since when do you

think women can be trophies, huh?

What do you mean since

when, since the Stone Age.

But it's the 21st century, Aistis.

Well and so what, the years go

by, but men don't change.

Just imagine-these men

feed on other people's envy.

Yeah, I agree with Mindaugas-a man like that

defines himself by that collection of his,

so he can't have something

that's not perfect.

If it's a house, it has to be the biggest, if

it's a car, it has to be the most expensive,

if it's a wife or a girlfriend or someone,

she has to be the most beautiful.

Yeah, everything has to be "the mostest", but I-

just explain it to me-1 don't understand your logic.

What do you need all that for?

Well, think about it, if a person can't establish his

status with creativity, brains, or scientific inventions,

then the only thing left for

him to do is collect trophies.

Right, collect trophies; And the trophies on that

shelf - let's say his wife-she has to be impeccable.

She has to be perfect, fresh and worthy

of this kind of public admiration.

So that everyone says

"perfetto", wonderful.

Qui pesa, si...

Spaghetti, pasta.

How is this not Rome, huh?

How is this not Rome.

In general, I think I should

have taken you to Paris today.

Where?

Oh, I mean, to Brussels. I guess

I've been working too hard.

You know what I felt today?

I want to be with you. And not because

of this stupid Valentine's Day, no,

I just, you know, felt that

I want to be with you.

In general, Laura, we haven't spent time together

like this in a while-wine, candles, conversation.

I mean about everything, in essence.

Today I felt that I want to talk to you.

So this is all because of that

old man with the mermaid?

No. Although yeah, obviously he also had something

to do with it. That's a different story.

After all, he's not the one who should be

flying with breakfast in bed - I should.

I mean, we should.

I'm dying to go somewhere

with you. Seriously.

Just not to the mountains.

Screw that, it's cold.

Let's go where it's warm. Oh, like Thailand

Well get a little hotel on the beach, conditioning,

fresh juice, shrimp, elephants, yeah.

Or you know where, where you wanted to go,

far away from civilization, like Vietnam,

what's it called, Shantaram, Myanmar,

that place you wanted to go to.

Let's go there. Let's go

where you want to go.

We don't need air conditioning, nothing.

Let's get some scooters

and go to the jungle, huh?

We'll sleep in those, what

are they, bungalows?

We'll make love loudly...

We'll make love so loudly that the Vietnamese

will think that the Americans are back.

Right?

Everything's great there's

just one little problem.

What?

You

You've got to work with

yourself before Shantaram.

Meaning?

Do me a favor and take out the trash.

I'll take it out later.

Well thanks for not calling the police.

Can we get this over with?

Then let's go together.

Don't mind this, it's rented.

Right.

So here's 400, and I'll bring the other 3 by

another time. That's all I have right now.

That's OK, I'll get by somehow.

No, no, I really will bring it over,

just give me your number.

OK. Are you going to enter it?

I'll write it down.

Mhm, go ahead.

86...

Wait.

86...

Right.

20...

52...

OK.

Did you make these yourself?

What is it, an owl? Cute.

Oh, it's to give my brain a rest

from studying sometimes.

You're a student?

Medic.

Oh. So you're not just

pretty but smart too. So...

It doesn't hurt?

What, my face?

What, it's that bad?

It's all blotchy.

Wait, can I see it?

Of course.

Oh, sh*t. I've got a sh**t tomorrow. Listen,

do you think it'll be better by tomorrow?

So what am I supposed to do now?

I think you should put something on it.

Remember back when you were about 20?

I don't know, I don't remember,

I was 33 when I was born.

I remember.

No, I'd still like to talk about that time,

because then, at the time, love is so...

So... so hormonal.

Stop being so vulgar.

Sex on the beach...

No, come on, I'm serious, when

you're over 20, around 20.

Your head is empty, you don't think, you know, about

what's happening, why it's happening, etcetera.

You're burning, you're on

fire, you want to bloom.

Yeah, yeah, exactly, exactly. I agree with

Aistis, because we're talking about two people

who are like burning volcanoes, two beasts

of passion who approach each other,

10 centimeters, then 5, then 2, and...

And then there's a short circuit.

I really am sorry that I ruined your Valentine's

Day. What's your girlfriend is going to say now.

I was going to my mom's.

Oh. So she's probably really worried now.

It's OK, I texted her to

tell her I'd be late.

I see.

Stand up.

Unbutton your shirt, all the way.

What, it's that bad?

Apparently the coffee really was hot.

Good.

Don't squirm.

You're pretty.

Just imagine, you have butterflies in your stomach,

wind in your head, a rainbow in your eyes,

each time your see each other it's like the last time

ever, and every separation is like a complete tragedy.

It's the kind of love that stretches

from Palanga to Hong Kong.

It's the kind of love that you fall

into without even thinking,

because love doesn't require you to think, you

have to drink it in gulps, right here, right now.

And then - even a flood.

Hi, are you the one who called?

Contact psychotherapy.

Oh, yes, of course, come in.

sh*t.

You're sure you don't want any wine?

What did you say your name was?

I didn't.

Alfred.

Like Hitchcock.

Like Kinsey.

The famous psychologist. Long dead.

He researched how wasps make love.

You're interested in psychology?

And? You've read them all?

Maybe not all of them. This is

more a part of my collection.

You're a collector? And

what do you collect?

don't know. Emotions,

impressions, memories.

What about me?

Would I be fit for your collection?

Perhaps you could take that off...

Is that everything?

No, half.

Don't worry, well share, no big deal.

Laura, I want us to begin a new stage.

I understand that so far you haven't

been, well, happy enough.

But you know, I want you to know that everything

that I do, I do for our happy future.

For what?

Everything that I do, I do for us.

Laura, you know, you, well, you are

the woman of my life. Seriously.

I mean, with you, somehow,

really, I feel really happy.

You're the one I want to come home to.

And in general, you are the most amazing

woman I've ever, well, you understand.

Close your eyes. Close your eyes.

Come on, don't worry, close your eyes.

Marry me.

You didn't expect that, did you?

What's wrong?

What a fantastic day.

This morning I was still in London,

and by evening I was in an accident,

got scorched with hot coffee,

and ended up in bed with a girl.

How's my face?

You'll live.

Hey, what's wrong?

Hey, everything's good.

Leave me alone, OK?

It was a wonderful day for him,

see. I hate Valentine's Day.

Sandra, but what did I

do, huh? What's wrong?

Everything's just perfect. What time is it?

Are you in a rush somewhere?

You're in a rush, home, to see your mom.

If I hurt you somehow, I'm sorry. Hm?

I really do like you.

Is that what you say to all the

girls after you get them in bed?

Sandra, I don't know what kind of nonsense

you've read or hear. But I'm not like that.

Do you think maybe I used you

because I didn't take that money?

You idiot.

You're not the one who used me.

I'm the one who used you.

What are you talking about now?

That's right. I'm the one who used you.

What do you think, that you're

so good-looking and awesome

that you can just find some

unhappy girl and f*ck her?

Because you're a star and no

one can resist you, right?

You know what I say?

You're sh*t, not a star.

The tanker prince, that's what you are.

It's not a tanker, it's a

cruise ship, actually.

And you're not the one who

f*cked me. I f*cked you.

You think you males are the

only ones who can do that?

Hell, no. I can too

I can take you and f*ck every inch of you, and then

just throw you out like the last piece of trash.

And that's what I did. I took you, f*cked

you, and left you empty-handed.

So get out of here.

Good evening everyone, this is M-1

with our special Valentine's Day show.

OK, listen up; I have a topic-let's talk about the

autumn of a man's life and what place love has in it.

Wait a minute, what, you guys are

already moving into autumn?

Well, I'll admit, when I was a lot younger,

I thought 40-year-olds were hopeless.

I'm not even talking about sex anymore.

Hold on, guys, I - I mean -

I don't feel hopeless at all.

Fine, but wait, so tell me, when does that

"autumn", as you call it, begin in a man's life?

When a man no longer understands what

he wants and what he can have, I mean,

there's a difference, right,

between what you want

and what you can have, and often

they're at odds with reality altogether

So he thinks that he's still full of strength,

that he's full of creative potential,

that he can move mountains, and this is where

the big question comes up: Can he or can't he?

But you know, somehow it

occurred to me that us women,

well, we kind of like those men who are

transitioning into autumn because...

Just dust off the cobwebs...

No, come on, this is kind of

like Indian summer, right?

All of the work's already been

done, the autumn bounty.

Yeah, the bounty is key.

Refined pleasures.

Come on, Skaiva, what kind of refined

pleasure is there when you're well over 60

and you can have a girls that's one-third your

age, but you can only take her to Turkey,

because your heart can't

handle the Maldives.

Yeah, yeah, yeah... But, well, for

example, let's take this situation

you take her to Turkey, and what do you

do? I mean, your equipment is unreliable.

So you sit her down on the seashore and look

at her-she's beautiful, you hold her hand.

And?

And you know what you do?

And?

You recite poetry.

Thine eyes I love, and they, knowing

thy heart torments me with disdain,

have put on black, looking with

pretty ruth upon my pain.

Let it then as well beseem

thy heart to mourn for me,

mourning doth thee grace,

and suit thy pity like in every part.

Then will I swear beauty herself is black,

and all they foul that thy complexion lack.

Did you write that yourself?

It's Shakespeare.

Professor, I get paid in advance.

What's your price again?

What's yours?

And why did you call me professor?

The deconstruction of sexual pathologies.

What?

We studied your books at

the university, professor.

An autograph, perhaps?

It would be better if you left.

That'll be 1,000 litas, and that's with

a 30% Valentine's Day discount.

Yes, Valentine, hello.

Valentine, I can't talk right now.

What is it?

I can't hear you, what?

In what closet?

Val, stop kidding around, I don't have

time right now, call me tomorrow,

today is your day, go

celebrate. That's it, bye.

Val, I told you, not now. I'm busy.

What are you, drunk? Val, I have my own life

too and today's a very important day for me.

Do me a favor and call me tomorrow.

Do you want to talk?

I really won't tell anyone.

How much do you cost professor?

Well, I mean, how much

does your consultation cost?

And what do you do for those 200?

Well... I don't even know anymore.

I guess I listen.

I also know how to listen.

I don't think so.

Sit down. Sit down, sit down.

Hi Valentine. Happy name

day, happy name day.

You know, right now I can't... I don't

get it, why are you whispering?

Where? In what closet?

No, you're something else. No, I can't, I'm in

the middle of a show, I can't just up and leave.

I can't, got it?

sh*t, Val, I'm te... Val, I'm telling you,

can't leave in the middle of the show.

Is that Valinskas?

You listen to me, this

is not a request show,

I can't do that, my boss will grab me by

the ba*ls for saying something like that.

Fine, go ahead. What is it,

an address or what? What?

2 Upes Street? Oscar Bartashka. Car,

what kind of car? A Jaguar, right?

We pronounce it "Yaguar" around here.

A Yaguar, right?

Jaguar..

sh*t, Val, well OK, bye

Jourself.

New Jork

Joungster

He's so jouthful.

Apparently he likes to jell.

He was just jelling.

I don't get it, if you don't want

to get married then say so

I don't know.

What don't you know?

You always wanted to.

I wanted to.

So what happened, why

don't you want to anymore?

Because you have no idea what I want.

You don't even understand what kind

of relationship people should have.

OK, so what kind of relationship

should people have?

Listen, come on, stop

crying, I can't stand that

I can't even cry with you. And what I want,

what I care about - it's all the same to you.

Laura, it's not all the same to me,

it's definitely not all the same,

do you hear what I'm saying?

I want you to be my wife. I want

you to be happy. With me. Happy.

How? How are you going

to make me happy?

It's easy, I'll give you

whatever life you want.

Oscar, you don't even understand

what I'm talking about.

I'm not a thing, I want to

do stuff, grow, create.

I mean, can't you see how I've

wilted over those three years?

Like a flower that doesn't get watered.

Sometimes I feel like when I dry out

completely, you'll just throw me away.

Like those shoes of yours that you

never wore and have gone out of style.

Oscar, look at me. People

should love each other.

Well, what we?

We're not together.

You're there, somewhere.

Oscar, you're not with me.

You come home, I ask you - how are you?

And you're all-wait, I don't have time.

And that's it.

I sit and wait.

So you want me to come home from work

and cry on your shoulder like some fool?

f*ck, I'm a man, I can't wimp out

Right now I have a chance to make

money, so I have to use that chance

and I have to make that money 24

hours a day, I have to make money.

I'm laying the foundations

for us to have a normal life.

And when I deal with

the fundamental stuff,

then I'm going to take care of credits and

loans and stuff, yeah, and then we can talk.

About us, being together, I'm

a thing, wilting, not wilting...

Laura, you not hearing

what I'm saying to you.

And I'm saying that I love you, I want to

be with you, I want a wedding. Now.

Attention, this is an

important announcement.

A Jaguar belonging to Oscar

Bartashka is parked at

2 Upes Street in Vilnius and is blocking

access for emergency services.

Is that me?

I repeat, a Jaguar belonging to Oscar Bartashka

parked in the second courtyard at 2 Upes Street

is preventing emergency

services from doing their job.

That's me.

Please move the car as soon as possible; Otherwise

it will be towed to the police parking lot.

Wait. Where are those keys.

f*ck, that b*tch stole the keys.

Who's that bitch7

Think of something, Oscar, I'll wait.

So we continue with our Valentine's celebration on

the air, and Skaiva-this is a question for you.

Go ahead, Aistis.

What do you think, what kind

of love is the most beautiful.

love is the most beautiful.

Well, what do we have here?

But just think yourself, I mean, two people

who have known each other for a long time,

right, they trust each other, love

each other, it's nice, isn't it?

Let me step in here for a second, I mean,

is that romance when two people know

each other inside out? Boring. Boring.

I don't know, I think that

this is just a type of love,

where, you know, it's not all that simple, you have to water

it, fertilize it, so that... tree of love doesn't wilt.

Ah, by the way, Aistis

Hey, fertilize!

Hey, Aistis is right, you know, because love is

not a noun, love is a verb, because it's work,

I mean, you have to work constantly

for that love of yours to stay alive

Just imagine, like how great it is when someone is waiting

for you to come home as if it was a little holiday,

or how great it is to come

home when you know

that you'll finally get to see her again,

after being apart all day long...

I'm going to k*ll you.

What now?

Vilyte, what happened?

What?

Oh Jesus, Jesus, Jesus.

Come on, tell me what happened.

Don't you know that

the elevator is broken?

Broken?

It's impossible to get through

to you on the phone, as always.

What? Vilyte, what is it?

Huh, did your shoe rip?

Did you get a blister?

Come on, I'll help you.

You help me, like I'll ever get

any-careful-help from you.

I lugged those huge bags up to the 6th floor all by

myself... Let me go, don't touch it, it hurts...

You should have worn those

regular, those comfortable ones...

Yeah, thanks, professor. f*ck, well

yeah, those red sneakers, right?

At a live broadcast from parliament! Right!

The committee chairman brought in a bouquet of

roses like this today, and gave them all to Irena.

He walked right by me as if I wasn't there.

So what are you nodding about, I can't take it anymore,

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph... I can't live like this..

The elevator doesn't work, my husband is lame,

my foot will probably have to be amputated,

screw this... this... what's this?

Well I thought maybe someone

would come home from work tired...

Hold on, I got so caught up at work,

I must have missed something...

Do we have some sort of occasion?

Well yeah. We have us and

we have Valentine's Day.

Hold on, Valentine I understand,

but what do we have to do with it?

Well after all, Valentine's Day is...

What?

Well it's like the day for people in love.

For who?

I mean, it's the day of love.

The day of love?

Old man, you old man.

I mean, I understand, two people

met, made love, and, well,

if you didn't enjoy it, you didn't

enjoy it, just go ahead and say so

So you think I made love

to you? This was revenge.

What?

What do you think, I'm such an idiot

that I can't tell my gears apart?

I rammed into your a*s on purpose.

Hold on. I don't get it. What do I

have to do with anything? Why?

Because I'm not in Paris right now.

Because he told me to go

and have sex. With you.

He thought I'd lie there like

some wimp. And cry all alone.

But I up and did it. I

had sex with Baumila.

Baumila.

Whatever.

Hold on. So someone told you

to go and have sex with me.

That's right.

And you rammed into my a*s on purpose.

Yeah. I did.

No, you're really screwed up.

For that money you could have

found someone at least as good.

Take the money. Take

the money, I'm no sl*t!

You a*s, take that money!

Listen, leave me alone, b*tch, OK?

I'm telling you, take the money!

Get off of me, you psycho! Let go!

Vilyte.

The professor knew how

to turn on the oven.

Alittle tomato, mm, smoked bacon, mm...

That's right. Wine?

Vaicekauskas forgot that I drink

white. It's OK, it's OK, pour, pour.

Oh, I'm sorry.

No regrets, no regrets, no regrets...

Greek salad, wow...

I'm going to have beer, OK?

So.

Vilyte...

I want to say something.

Yes.

You and I have been together for 24 years.

Hard to believe.

Can you imagine?

We brought up the kids.

I don't regret a single day.

What I really want to say is, you...

That's right, Jonas called...

He asked us to come over on Saturday,

he's going to slaughter a pig.

Let's go out there, huh?

I mean, I was just at the store

and spent 120, just like that.

Yeah..

I'm sorry, Vaicekauskas is going to speak.

Thank you. Right.

Living with you, I really have

become a better person.

That's nice...

Honestly, you were always my

greatest helper and friend.

No, I mean, Vilyte, I just want to say that

you are my best friend and, you know,

there comes a moment in everyone's life when

they have to change something a little.

Like the furniture.

Not exactly change, I just want

to say that I've decided...

What have you decided?

Well not exactly decided, I just, well,

I've just realized, I mean, I've come

to the sensible decision that

the way it's been so far, well it

just can't be like that any longer.

You have another woman?

Kitty cat, there's no one else.

It's just a stupid situation.

Get out of here Oscar.

I'll be a good husband, I just

love coming home to you.

But I really do.

Oscar, get out of my sight!

Fine, if that's what you want, we

can do it like this. Let's draw a line.

Forget the past and begin a new stage.

Open a new, clean, white

page in our relationship.

No, Oscar.

Do you even know yourself how

many times you've hurt me?

How many nights I've spent crying

while you chase after your girlfriends,

coming home all dean,

fresh from a shower.

Well I also pretended that

I didn't notice anything.

I honestly believed that if I give you a

home, warmth, love... that you'll change.

You will love me for real.

I was so naive.

You don't love me, Oscar.

Tell me the truth for once.

What do you need a wedding for?

Why the circus?

And they're like c*ck,

you can't get rid of them,

they just keep coming out of the woodwork

with their lame little problems...

Professor, you're the only one

who can help me, professor,

I'm losing my grasp, professor,

your therapy isn't helping me.

How is it going to help you if God put a

butt muscle where your brains should be.

Oh, 30 years of this, 30 years

of the same old thing,

it's always-professor,

professor, professor.

I'll give you a professor!

Client?

Personal. He can wait.

So why don't you tell them that?

Your patients?

Because they pay me money.

Do you tell your clients if

theirs is short or crooked?

No, for the same reason,

but the difference is that I honestly love

them for that hour, and you hate them.

Why do you hate them?

Because I envy them.

How I envy them...

Their love, lack of love, fidelity,

infidelity, youth, their pain.

Because if a person hurts,

it means that he's alive.

Nothing hurts me anymore.

Can you feel the fresh air?

And the cold?

And what about now?

And now?

Listen to me, you're going to end the pity

party and stop preparing for your funeral,

and God dammit, stop provoking fate.

If God gave you time then enjoy it.

Listen, there are thousands

of wonderful single women

just waiting for someone like you

to call and invite them for coffee.

So pick up your toys and get the

f*ck out of this crib of yours.

Go to Australia, Lentvaris, Cuba,

around the world, it doesn't matter.

Just get up and go.

Hello?

No, I can't

No, Valentine, I can't right now.

I'm with a client.

In what closet?

You're not making any

sense, f*ck, I really can't.

I really won't go to another

doctor, Valentine,

please, wait, wait, no, no,

come. OK. Ill come.

Sometime.

Do you have a car?

What?

Can you give me a ride?

Sure.

So you woke up Baumila?

You're totally out of your mind.

Well you're kind of cute.

Want some wine?

Maybe some water?

Get your strength back!

It's back!

Come over here.

Would you like anything else?

Surprise me.

So that's what you'd like.

Oh, no... no...

Yes!

That's not necessary..

It is, it is!

Don't pick up.

See who's calling.

Valentine Work

My boss, I have to answer.

In the middle of the night?

It's my job.

Hello?

Hello?

No, I don't have any other

woman, listen to me...

You do, you do, you do.

Vilyte, bunny, do you really think I'd make

all this for you if I had another woman...

That's the only time you men are good,

when you've done something wrong...

I haven't done anything wrong.

Well, but, but you've decided, you've

gone and made a decision already...

Well, no... I just made the very

important decision to stay with you.

But I want it to be quality time.

Oh, so you even have a choice.

Yes, I do. Imagine that, I do.

I have a choice.

Because the way we've been living

lately, well it's not acceptable to me.

It's not acceptable to me that

we don't even make love lately.

Not to speak of the fact that we

don't even shower before bed.

It's not acceptable to me that I don't

interest you anymore, as a man.

I'm just always guilty and that's it.

It's not acceptable to me.

That you find that animal

magazine with wedding comics

a lot more interesting

than your own husband.

Who is it?

My good old friend Valentine.

Valentine, how symbolic.

Valentine, Valentine's Day... Strange, why

don't you two celebrate together, huh?

Fishing with Valentine, in the

garage with Valentine, right?

Your Friday tastings, but us?

When's the last time we went somewhere?

Right, to visit your parents

in the countryside.

That's probably how you imagine

exotic trips, all-included, right?

So he's not getting enough sex.

Here you're thinking how to survive,

how to pay for the electricity,

and he misses the smell of a woman.

Dear professor, for your information,

sex doesn't start in the evening,

it starts in the morning.

What kind of sex can there be

when the first thing that comes out of

your mouth in the morning is what?

sh*t!

Val, I can't right now, I'm

talking with my wife!

Sorry. Where did I finish?

I mean, where did you finish?

I didn't finish.

I haven't finished for six months.

Sweetheart, if you want to have a

wife, then at least act like a husband.

Yeah?

So how am I acting then?

But you're always criticizing me.

I'm criticizing you?

Nitpicking?

Me? Oh, the potato peels aren't

in the right place for him.

Correct, it doesn't make sense.

Please don't say those words

to me, I don't want to hear it.

Hold on.

I won't hold on. Who is it?

Valentine, probably.

I can see that.

What address is this?

Why is there an address?

Whose address is this?

I see

It's a woman's address.

What kind of nonsense

are you talking about?

I'm talking nonsense?

It says right here, 2 Upes

Street, apartment 16.

That's right nearby.

Right here.

You little cheat, right in

your own backyard.

Violeta, what are you saying?

Go to...

Wait, Violeta. Violeta, wait!

Look, where are you going?

Vilyte, look, what are you doing? Don't

do this, Vilyte, give me the phone back!

I'll show you, give it back!

Jesus Christ, Violeta!!

OK, fine, let's talk seriously now.

So before we weren't serious.

Now this is really serious.

Laura, I'm not an a*s, I understand that

was, well, not good enough to you.

I'm sorry.

I'll make it up to you somehow.

Believe it or not, I love you.

And I don't want to lie to you anymore.

Are you going to have any more?

No, thanks.

Right, so now let's be open.

The European Parliament

elections are coming up, right?

I have a really serious crew behind me.

The party, you know.

I've already spent 3 years working for

them through the Evrosoyuz agency.

This apartment, everything around you,

your Evoque, everything that

we've acquired together.

That you've acquired.

You can interpret it any way you want,

but I'm just saying the way I see it.

So basically, there's an offer for even

bigger projects, even bigger money.

Welland they think I

should be a candidate.

There's a good chance I'll get it.

I have strong backing, I'm

eloquent I look good,

I have an indisputable reputation, the

right genes-the child of an exile.

All I have to do is get my

personal life together.

I mean, a wife, a family, kids.

And I want to get my personal

life together with you.

Hey, I'll be a good husband.

I promise.

Wait!

Come on, I'm begging you.

Hey, don't do this, Vilyte.

Give me the phone back.

Don't embarrass me.

Vilyte, wait, I'll tell you a secret.

What other secret is there?

So you knocked her up too?

What are you talking about,

I went to see a psycho.

A who?

I mean, a psychologist.

Why did you go there, I don't get it.

I wanted to talk, about you, about

myself, about our relationship.

So what did he say?

He said, he said, well,

that I have to try harder.

What a surprise.

Professor...

And how much did you pay

for that bit of enlightenment?

God, what difference does

it make how much I...

A big one.

It's not important at all.

It's very interesting.

Well, he's a very serious psycho, he

gets 200 an hour, but he really is good.

200 litas per hour?

For you to find out that

you have to try har...

God dammit, Vaicekauskas...

Please.

Per day. In the best case Id get

those 200 litas per week...

I'm begging you, calm down.

won't calm down.

I won't do you a favor.

Please...

200 litas consultation on

how to leave your wife.

I don't want to leave you!

Well I do...

Vil... Vil, I'm begging you,

wait for me... Wait...

Come on, please, don't embarrass me...

I'm going to k*ll you!

Stop, let's talk... Please, Vil, come on.

Laura, the situation is very clear.

I get in, and I get 40 grand a month.

I'll split it with you.

Down the middle.

20 for me, 20 for you.

Do whatever you want with

the dough, live like a queen.

But let's get married.

This month.

So you're proposing a deal.

Come on, why does it have to be a deal...

No, I mean, you want to buy me.

No, I'm offering you new opportunities.

New quality.

Well and after all, a new stage for us.

50/50, just like that.

Although really, yeah, it's a deal.

I'll take out the trash

No, wait, what's going on here?

Nothing's going on.

Who are you?

Vilyte, don't get all excited, wait.

So you're Valentine?

And who are you, Justin Bieber?

What?

Vaidas, wait, that's not Valentine.

Is this 2 Upes Street?

Is this 2 Upes Street, apartment 16?

So where's, where's...

Where's Valentine?

Lady, there's no Valentine here.

Hold on, I, wait, it can't be.

Laura, tell them that

there's no Valentine here.

There isn't any Valentine here, is there?

Val, run!

I don't love you.

I haven't loved you for a long time.

No, come on, listen, this just tops it.

Take it easy, take it easy.

Violence is no solution,

stop it, everything can be...

Calm down, OK?

Vaidas...

Jesus Christ, that hurts.

Awesome.

Lady?

So this is that magical Valentine's night.

Skaiva, did your heart begin to speak?

It did, Mindaugas.

And so what did it say,

if it's not a secret?

It's not a secret, Aistis;

My heart says that

the most important thing is not to lie

to yourself, and to listen to your heart.

Well, here I would tend

to agree with Skaiva.

Finally.

We definitely need one day or night in the

year when we can - when we have to -

clean out the closet of our

feelings and take inventory,

so why can't that be Valentine's Day.

Well it can...

It's a great opportunity, a great one.

Thank you, thank you,

Mindaugas, for your support.

You know, it really is important to

take one day to stop and ask yourself

if the person next to you now,

that really the person that you want

to spend next Valentine's Day with.

Or the one after that, or after that?

Or ultimately, the one you want to

spend 50 Valentine's Days with?

And if you have doubts,

don't ruin each other's lives

and just go your separate ways, right now.

But if you feel that this is the

person that you will love

with that same passionate and powerful

teenage love for years and years to come,

then hold that person as hard

as you can and never let go.

No matter what happens.

You're almost like a priest. Awesome.

You can marry people.

Your face is red again.

So maybe you have some

more of that ointment?

Vilyte, if only you knew how

much I love you, Vilyte.

My little Bruce Willis..

Let's go home?

A wonderful specimen, huh?

Would it go with your collection?

Is this one free?

Rich too.

And 5 minutes to becoming a politician.

So where's Valentine?

He left.

Hi.

Hi.

I'm Monica.

Oscar.

Where did you come from?

You want to come with me? Huh?

Well, let's go then.