even dream of it,
Forget it.
Let's go back to our lunches,
Back to our clothes.
Fill our days with little
cares.
It is easier that way,
It is much more simple,
Isn't it?
And it hurts less,
Isn't it?
Let's not invent ways,
Let's not count on our destiny,
It's not worth the effort,
Believe me.
That's true, gentlemen.
Not ever, not in your dreams.
It will never be.
Oh, how charming,
Oh, how good it was,
It was, and it is no more.
It was, and it is no more.
I brought them to this hotel,
Heaped up all entrances
and exits with snow.
I was so proud of my
resourcefulness.
And you didn't kiss her.
Ladies and gentlemen,
the hotel is closing down.
I'm leaving.
The keys! I'll lock the place
myself.
Go tell the hunter to hurry.
He's packing his diplomas.
How dared you not to
kiss the girl?
How could you do that?
You know what that would
lead to.
I don't! You don't love her.
That's not true!
You don't love her,
otherwise the power of passion
would have taken over!
Who can tell what will
happen,
when someone is seized with
strong noble emotions?
Poor unarmed people
overthrow kings!
Out of love for their
fellow brothers.
Out of love for their nation
soldiers defy death.
Men of wisdom rise to the sky
and plunge into hell.
Out of love for Truth.
And what have you done out
of love for a woman?
I gave her up.
Once in a lifetime there
comes a day,
when everything lovers do,
works.
You missed your chance.
So long.
I won't help you any more.
I lost interest in you.
Want to kill your 100th bear?
I will find the princess
and I will kiss her.
And I will turn into a bear!
I see.
A 100th bear?
Sounds tempting!
Interesting idea.
I hate to abuse your kindness.
Don't feel awkward, I
volunteered to be your victim.
- What about the Princess?
- She will be happy.
Well as they say, the Art
demands sacridices.
- How true!
- Thank you, my friend!
I am starting to forget
that tune.
It's all right.
You wrote a bad story.
It's time to forget it.
Time will come and you will
write another beautiful one!
A merry one!
No. I don't think I can.
This was my last story.
- What does the doctor say?
- What does the doctor say?
That the Princess may die.
We don't believe that.
That would be too much.
- You promised to forget.
- All right, I will.
Coffee, please.
No use thinking about something,
that can't be brought back.
We promise, we won't.
- When did he come back?
- He didn't.
It was the Hunter. No one
knows, where the bear is.
- Is he hunting?
- Of course not!
He is busy writing a book on
the theory of hunting.
- When will it come out?
- No one knows.
He's only written a few
chapters so far.
He's in charge of the
King's Hunting.
Recently married maid of
honor Amanda.
They have a daughter too.
Name Bullet.
The hunter's apprentice married
Orynthya. They have a boy.
They called him Target.
- Did you invite them?
- Orynthya with her son?
They never wait for an
invitation.
They come whenever they
please. Just like you.
And feel quite at home here.
He's busy and he doesn't
feel well.
And he promised, that's over.
- You understand?
- I do.
But I can't do otherwise.
They can't.
And I can't do without
them.
Every story has to have an
end.
Some kind of an end.
Sad, happy, funny, stupid.
Whatever. But there has
to be an end.
They will all come back here,
all except for the Bear.
I don't want to see him.
I erased him from my
memory.
Amanda with her daughter!
Yes...
The princess is suffering,
but life goes on its usual way.
Yes!
The dish here is cheaper
than at home.
But beef is the same
price.
What about vegetables?
The vegetables are
unbelievable!
They lease pumpkins to poor
families.
They live inside and they
feed on them.
They tried to rent watermelons
too, but they're too damp.
Let's say good-bye
In a soft voice,
Let's say good-bye
With a light heart.
A weak or two,
And we will get over it,
Everything