Ajde, dan... prodji...

Konobarica:
If I don't go somewhere soon, my crazy neurotic head might explode and destroy this whole goddamn town.

Ex- Pilot:
Everybody's got their own logic and that's why nobody understands anybody.

Tamara:
I'm working. I'm working. I respect work. I've got this crazy traffic in my head, but I control it. I walk- I work! I drink coffee- I work! I talk, listen to a fool- I work!

Katarina:
They dropped crap in my heart.

Sanja:
I don't feel like being here. I don't feel like going anywhere.

Alen:
Take those sunglasses off so I can see what you're saying.

Jadranka:
I hate people who hate sarcastic people.

Grandpa:
I'll set a new record in long-living.

Stjepan:
Chet Baker had a heart in his throat. I wish he was playing now.

Ana:
For a moment you fall in love with people.

Journalist:
Don't ask me anything. I'm so confused.

Marta:
Give me some real problems and, yeah, I'll be glad to kill myself. I have no problems. I want problems.

Matija:
I'm paranoid that some nazi will ask me what's this back-pack for, where I'm from and all that.

Anita:
You underestimate style. When I'm on stage, I live the stage, but I don't need it.

Martin:
I can't wait to be older, to finish school, start working something, anything, just to get tired during the day, and than come home tired and fall asleep without any problems.

Martina's Guest:
You know what's also nice? Silence.

Martina's Guest:
That hubbub is quite pleasant.

Baka:
I'm not listening 'cause I know what you're going to say.

Martina:
I feel like I became a mom and got old just one Friday too soon, you know...