All language subtitles for Martina (1949)

Madam, Police!
- l protest!

Open the door, police!

Open the door,police!

Tini! Tini! Be careful!

Open the door!
- What's going on?

Police.
- Oh my God!

This way please.

Yes, yes, l'm coming.

Oonstable,as you see me standing here
l am completely innocent.

Oome out there.
- l protest!

You have no right to interfere
into my private life.

Shut up! Open the door, or
l will open it.

But please, my husband
must'nt know anything.

lt is still allowed to take a bath, isn't it?
- Yes, of course.

By the way, we have met
before, haven't we?

Hurry up, get dressed,!
The paddy wagon is waiting.

Hurry up!
- Bah!

Well, are we ready? Hurry!

Ernestine Kuczinsky.
Oome here.

Will you tell us, who Donny is?

You wrote to this Donny, to keep
his mouth shut, no matter what.

Signed: Yours Tini.

This is what
your folks call you, right?

Donnie? l dont know.

But the bureau of investigation found this paper
in your handbag.

Ah right. But the name is Jonny.

My handwriting is miserable.

And who was this Jonny?
- He is an American.

And why should that Jonny, as you put it
keep his mouth shut?

l have no idea. But he was always
very talkative.

And besides ,he left
quiet a while ago.

You may sit down,
Ernestine Kuczinsky.

Honorable gentlemen of the court,

the latest interogation of the defendant
has shown for sure,

what we are up to here.

The defendant has managed several times,

to escape a sentence
by the court.

She escaped police custody
three times.

She ignored summons by
the youth welfare office.

We have to stop
holding time responsible for everything.

lt is true, that the defendant
is very young,

but concerning her mind and
in other respects she is mature enough,

to understand the consequences of her
condemnable behaviour.

Girls of her kind,
i will not use a harder,

although more fitting expression,

keep avoiding the moral
recovery of our people,

if they are not treated hard enough.

For this reason this time a sentence
to jail is unavoidable.

l leave it to the court to decide
how high this sentence shall be.

Do you, as representative of the youth welfare office,
have anything left to say?

May l ask
Ernestine Kuczinsky a question?

Please.

A young girl, in distress,
everybody assumes that,for her

the only right way would be,
to find help with her relatives.

Why didnt you do that, Tini?

l have told you the reason
again and again.

We want the court to
hear it from your own lips.

They all passed away.

Hello, Fraulein Doctor!
- Hello, Herr Tenissen.

Again you have
no time for me.

Terrible! But l am glad that l
came at the right time after all.

Ther was an awful great
deal to do at the...

Yes l know. As usual.

Good day, Fraulein
Risst. ls the professor coming?

No, l was asked to do the
psychiatric report.

You know where to go? Great
courtroom, third floor.

lt starts any minute?
- You have a ticket?

Here. And here.

l would not rely
to hard on the last one.

Ooncerning your youth,
Ernstine Kuczinsky,

and in respect of the hard destiny,
that took all people from you,

who could have given you help and cover,
the court has abandoned,

the demand for penalty
of the district attorney.

We want to give you
a last chance,

to start a new,
morally strengthened life.

Therefore the court commands you
in the custody of corrective training.

The sooner you find your way back to a certain
inner strength,

the better for you. This way you win back
your personal freedom.

The hearing is closed.

Excuse me please, l have to
go to the pressroom first.

The case Trudemeyer versus Brinkmann.

The case Trudemeyer versus Brinkmann, please.

Who was the girlin court,
right now?

Moment. Ernestine Kuczinsky.
- But this can not be?

You are right.
Why was she in court?

The usual accusations.
Roaming the streets, something like that.

Blackmarket of love.
- Who was the judge?

Judge Luders, Fraulein Doktor.

lt is of great importance that
l talk to him today.

Oh Volker, l'm so exhausted.

What is it? What's the matter
with you, lrene?

l just saw my sister,

after all l heard
l thought she was dead.

Some sort of hallucination?

lt is true, it was her.
l am absolutely sure.

As l said,neurologists.
ln the end you get sick yourself.

Where are you, Fraulein Risst?
They are about to close.

l need an lD.

The medical expert,
dont be foolish, man!

You may pass.

Okay, too,
pressclub Stockholm.

Really, You speak swedish?
- No.

Now you wont learn it anymore.

The broom! No cigarette.

This is Ernestine Kuczinsky,
your new roommate.

You can get acquaint to her
later.

This is your locker. lt must be kept
clean,we take this for granted.

Ernestine, everything we require of you,
is just for your own sake.

So, now you have to change clothes.

For the simple life here
you are dressed much to elegant.

You put your belongings into your suitcase
and take it up there.

You have to help Ernestine of course,
until she is accustomed to the new surrounding.

Thats all for now.

One moment please.

Are you especially interested in the case of Ernestine
Kuschinsky, Fraulein Doctor?

Yes.

Otherwise l am sure l have more interesting cases
for you.Unbelievable cases.

No, thank you. According to the court transcription
this girl seems especially

appropriate
for mental analysis.

lt was not predisposition
that made her a delinquent teenager,

it happened because of
the circumstances.

That's possible. Mabe you let me know
the results.

Sure.

An interesting,current work,
the prostitution of youth.

To be honest, that thought occured to me
just recently.

ls it possilbe to talk to
Ernestine Kuczinsky without a guard?

Otherwise she would not
talk, l am sure.

There has not been a gurd during visiting hours
for a long time.

l thought so.

Miss Oharlotte, Ernestine Kuczinsky
come into the visitors room ,please.

Martina!

My dear Martina!

You did not betray me, did you?
l am here here as Tini Kuczinsky!

Yes,l know.
- And?

l did not betray you.
- Okay.

But tell me one thing, dear, why do
you use this strange name?

Strange or not,
l have a reason.

Anyway, l wont talk about it.
Not even to you, understood?

Never.

And if you have nothing else to tell me,
you may leave right away.

Stay here,
Martina. Anything you say.

but l am notjust here
as your sister.

l read your dossier.
l happen to be a doctor.

Well, you are a doctor, and l did something else.
Say it, you dont like it.

l am sad
and shocked, Martina.

l just want to help you,
to find the right way.

l dont want to.
- Martina!

Martina, Martina!
You haven't the faintest idea.

Where have you been before?
When the house was destroyed,

and l found the parents dead
under the rubble? Where were you?

Back then you had no time to take care
of me. You had to study,great.

And here you are today.
- You are talking nonsense!

Of course l have been looking for you
and the parents,

after everything was destroyed
and l was free again.

l found out what happened to the parents,
l didn't know anything about you, first.

Token away by
troops fleeing,l was told.

l drove the tracing service
round the bend.

And then l found your name.
On a tracing service-list.

A list of dead people. Legally
attested: Marina Risst, dead.

And now l am so happy that
l found you, alive.

Martina, we are togehter again,
l want you to be happy.

lrene,how can life be so hard?

You know, if l could tell them here
that you are my sister,

l would get you out
Out at once, believe me.

You are starting again
Leave now! Right away!

ln here l am Ernestine,
nobody else.

Okay, then l always come visit
Ernestine Kuczinsky, as often as l can.

These few month in here will pass by.
- For the people out there, yes.

You brought me a present?
- Yes.

Oigarettes?

l didn't think of it,
wait.

May l point out,
Fraulein Doktor,

it is lunchtime fur the pupil.

l really have to go now.
See you soon, sweetie.

Good bye, Fraulein doctor.

lf you want to write me a letter,
or if there is anything else,okay?

l am really glad
you came.

Get me out of here soon,
if you can, yes?

Satisfied with the results?
- Oh yes.

l am glad to hear that.

lt's very difficult to get
in touch with these girls.

Especially, if they are intelligent
and guess, what you are up to.

Then it feels like iron,
where a heart should be.

Sometimes you can feel
the heart.

When do you want to
come again, Fraulein doctor?

Soon. Or is there a possibility,

that l could take the girl
a few weeks home to my place, for observation?

lt would give me the results sooner.

Legally adviced
corrective training.

l dont think there is a possibility.

l want to try it , anyway.

When l was as young as you are
l had the same selfconfidence.

lt's about the youth.

Where are my letters?

Didn't you realize.

Lola was just kidding!
- What? What?

But Ernestine! What's on your mind?

l dont want her to do that!
She said, l had a letter!

Your behaviour is unacceptable!

l'm sorry, l have to report
to the director.

Gosh, great!
- What is it?

That guy from ''Woman Life'' took
marvellous pictures again.

l suppose ''Frauleins'' of course.

Yes, Frauleins. That's how they
make money, over there.

That people dont get tired of this
typical postwar phenomenen.

For the people over there
lt's a sensation. Veronikas.

That is something different,
instead of the constant pinup-girls.

Maybe, Volker.

For a real news-photographer
this is a must.

Love and vice in a
destroyed city.

Many of the girls on the pictures
did not become Fraulein

because of love or vice,
but because of adversity.

l dont think so, not necessarily.
- l think so.

Our girls nowadays are
very realistic and without illusions.

Many of them are back in theirjob
or they are happily married,

although a few years befor
they were willing to pay less

for a bar of chocolate
or a pair of nylons.

You are a strange woman, lrene. But
l guess its the damn science.

You are taking life much to serious.

You know something, we are going
to dance. l put on a record.

Oh Volker.

You want to be
very nice to me, Volker Tenissen?

l'd love to, lrene.

Then turn of the record-player
it's a pain in the neck.

As you wish.

Please dont be angry, Volker.
l had a very exhausting day.

Well yes, this damn clinic.

You cure the crazy people,
and get crazy yourself.

There you see.

Hello? Yes, thank you, l'm coming.
- Of course.

l'm urgently needed on Station 7.
The head of department called.

Dont listen o him!

Today is your Wednesday-afternoon off,
it belongs to us!

l'll wait, till you come back.
- Be reasonable, Volker.

lt could take long. and it makes me nervous
to know that you are here

waiting and l can not come.

This is really a crazy world.

You know, this is strange, anyway.

The head of departement always calls,
when l am here. As if he knew.

come on!

Very nice.

You have good taste, Ernestine.
You might build up an existence on that.

l'm glad you are so busy.

But because of the things that happened
during the past days

l was forced, to hold back your letters.

And to refuse any visitors
before christmas.

l hope, l can revoke this decision
after christmas.

Well children, it depends on your behaviour.
lt's up to you.

Stop fooling around, be resonable!

We haven't seen each other very often, recently.
- l am astonished that you realize that.

Why not? The job
isn't everything.

Even a surgeon likes
to think from time to time,

that there are other
possibilities in life.

Hello, Herr professor! Should l
maybe make a

psychiatric examination with you?
- For Gods sake!

You have that much to hide?
- lt's not that, on the contrary.

l'd have many things to tell,
especially to you. But not as your patient.

ls that so?
- l am sure it is.

Herr professor? lt's time.

Good, Regine. Hurry,
so that we come to an end.

You are so calm today, Volker?

You think so?
- Yes.

ltis so difficult, if the women,
you're having a cup of tea with,has a job.

A job, she is taking very serious.

ls it that obvious?
- Yes.

And, how do you think
it must be?

A woman, you are having tea with,
should say:

''l'm so glad you're here today.
l felt so bored alone.''

Maybe a women, that has a job, thinks so to.
She just doesn't say it.

That would be a lot,
if one knew that.

Not today! We have
our free afternoon!

Who else can it be
but the chief physician?

No, lrene!

lch can't stand that. Once
l have to tell you,

that l think you are adorable.
l want to hear you saying:

''l am so glad, that
you came today.''

Good heavens!

Martina?
- Yes.

How did you get here?

ln a Oadillac.

Are you on holiday, or...

You didn't get me out.

l couldn't.
The court refused to.

Despite your connections?
- What connections?

Well , who cares. At least
they let me go,

these stubborn aunties.

For good behaviour.
- Wel, that sounds really good.

lt's great.

You are doing a party?
- Yes,a few old friends are coming.

Nice people.
- We'll see.

You have a nice flat.

Say, who is paying for all this?
- Now,you listen to me!

Oh, l'm sorry.

Friends, who left,
sold me the furniture for a cheap price.

How much do you earn
actually?

300 Marks per month, and
partly free station.

The usual salary for assistent-doctors.
For all this oppression?

Oh, thank you!

Your legs are
as beautiful as mine?

Oh, it's a picture
from our old appartment.

Mama gave it to me
near the end.

Quiet nice.

You are still
the same child you used to be.

You better help me, Martina.

Great!
- Now come on!

Why are you so nervous?

Later, if my guests arrive...

ls it okay, that l
introduce you as Martina?

My name is Tini!

But now, that you are released,
you can be my sister again?

Your sister is dead.
Dont you realize that?

Martina Risst is dead, once and for all!

Well, okay, although it's nonsense.

l'm not asking you
what happened before.

lf you betray me, l will run away
again. And you never see me again.

Okay, then you'll be
meine Friend Tini.

Thank you! Say, do you have someting
nice to wear?

ls your boyfriend coming?

You dont even know,
if l have one.

Of course he is coming.
- l would not take that for granted.

Sometimes they have a
family or something like that.

He hasn't.

ls he nice?
- He is nice to me.

l used to think,someday you would become,
bitchy like a schoolmistress.

But l prefer you as you are now.

Now, listen to me, we are only
a few years apart.

Do you have a razor?
- ln the left drawer.

Oh my God, they must be here any minute.

You know, actually
men are all alike.

Please, Martina!

Well, what can you do?
They like it this way.

ln my opinion you should not talk
about love like this, Martina.

Now listen to Miss innnocent.
Are you a schoolmistress after all?

What's that got to do with love?

l am afraid, l dont know
what you're talking about.

ln the end
there is a little more involved,

then just a simple
biological affair.

Out out the difficult terms.
l have no idea what that means, never heard them.

lnstead l have learned other things,
that are not in the book.

l think you have many
things to tell me, Martina.

You mean to confess? No, no way.

They are here.
- What shal l wear?

Pick something.

On schedule as always, Herr professor.

For the past two hours his only wish has been
to be on schedule.

Nothing against the gospel!

Especially if the beautiful gospels name is
lrene Risst.

He pushed
and kept looking at his watch.

The things you do
for your friends?

This is my nephew Gerhard,

l didn't want to leave him unattended
on christmas eve.

Well done. Please?

Right now l dont understand,why l,
yesterday in my cold flat,

talked so aggressive against family-festivities.
i'm beginning to like them.

Yes, otherwise we would not be sitting here now.

l'm gonna start. Oheers!
- Prost!

l am glad, you accepted my invitation
professor.

l was surprised that you invited us
for christmas eve.

l remember you once said,
that we seeeach other to rarely.

l know. But l actually
thought of something different.

But l'm still glad,
that l joined you.

The great surgeon has some smal complexes.
You nmust take care of.

l have made that suggestion
to the professor.

And?

Fraulein Risst did not accept my
counterproposal,

to remove her appendix
for free.

You may drink from the glogg too.
- l have a great passion for books.

My friend Tini.

What did you do with the dress?
- Ohic, dont you think?

Professor Rauscher, my head of departement.
Doctor Muhlen, an art-critic.

Gerhard Trautmann.

Oh christmas tree, oh christmas tree...
- your leaves are green.

Oheers, Fraulein...
- Tini.

Tini.

Nice.

Tini? Tini, seems to be of
finnish-ugrian lingual-roots.

ls that so, old man. But no,
no roots,i'd prefer blossoms.

Tini!

A wonderful name.
- Oigarette?

Thank you.

What?

They must'nt know.
l arrange surprise gifts.

Well gentlemen, we're getting nowwhere with this.
lt's just boring.

l got the solution: Oheers!

Now you go inside
and light the candles.

Unfortunately we have more guests
than we thought.

Yes, l know, the professors
nephew. l have something for him.

And a girlfriend.
- Beautiful?

Maybe to beautiful for you.
- Not of interest.

See you.
- Oh, what is your friends name?

Why?

l have to arrange a
present for her,

and write her name on it.

Tini.
- With a Y at the end?

Doesn't matter.

Gosh! Movies, radio, stage?
Are you appearing somewhere?

No, not yet, but
my type is wnted everywhere.

No doubt.

l was hoping,
are a student too.

Study what? Liquor and
men? l know both.

Tini?
- Yes?

Oould you help me.
- Great, now the party starts.

The little lady shows off a lot.

lnferiority complexes
up to her neck. poor kid.

Gerd, you better go and
find something suitable on the radio.

Ohristmas-bells.

That professor is disgusting.

You should see him operate on someone.

And the other guy is a moron, too.

Doctor, can you please turn out the light?

Surprise gifts! Surprise gifts!
Julklapp! Julklapp!

For you, professor.
- This is for you.

lrene!
- Gerhard!

Upps.

Have you been a good girl, Tini?

The beard is gone!

l thought you were a stupid,
rotten professor.

Why did you run away?
Did you think l forgot you?

Surprise gift!
- For me?

Yes.
- Oh,thank you.

Much to precious.

That piece is missing. l needed something
for your friend.

Gosh! A real Dunhill.

l would never have dreamed
of something like that.

lrenes gift for you, Herr professor.

You know my secret desires.

Do you have a cigarette?
- Here you are.

l thought, you dont smoke?
- Only the past twenty years.

But maybe this is the time for a change?

But you can't
do that to me.

You have real courage.
- Why?

Well, because you took it
away from lrene.

Maybe it can be replaced.
l give you a much more beautiful.

That wont work!
- And if l beg?

Have a drink?
- Good idea.

Allow me please?
- You know that one,...

Here you are.
- Thanks.

Skol.
- Skol.

Are you bored to?
- Bored? What do you mean?

The old christmas tunes, the
dirty old men and everything else.

Yes, but what kann we do?

There is a record-player in the next rooom?
lncluding some good records.

Music? Let's go.

You know, Professor, you
should have heard Furtwangler,

the Adagio in the last movement...

Marvellous.

One tiny moment, please.

Damn constant blaring!
A brandy could help.

Just one dance, please.

What is that? ls that suppposed to be me?

No very flattering.
- Not for the both of them.

But it's good. Very talented.

Do you understand why
she is a friend of lrene?

Well, you are prejudiced,
but this is no longer up to date.

Who knows, by what coincidence
they got to know each other.

A charming interlude,
but l think,

we will have to make way for Viktors
christmas feelings.

As you wish, darling.

See,that's how you so it.

We need some chrismas-music
, Gerhard.

Well dear, how do you feel?
- Great!

Where did you learn to draw?

l did not learn it.
lt came to me.

Not everybody can do it like this. Your
hands can make money, young Lady.

That's true.

Volker Tenissen?
- Yes?

May l ask an indescreet question?
- Okay.

l recently saw photos
in a paper

made by yopu and other photographers.

They were titled''Slums of Berlin''or something
like that. Very good,l must say.

Although they were a little ''posed''?
- You're wrong, Herr professor.

lt's the real life. l think,
you have no idea,

how interesting Germany is
nowadays. Forget Shanghai.

Yes, yes, you're all visting us
like the kids visiting the zoological garden.

Wild animals are always,
fun and scary to watch.

Very interesting anyway.

Well, we would prefer a little
more sympathy.

That's asking too much. My
camera is a relentless eye,

it sees everything. That is enough for me.
l dont want to understand everything.

But you cannot deny,
that there are a thousand problems,

that need to be solved.

Your fellow countrymen always had
thousands of problems

and they collapsed, trying to solve them.
l am not able to solve them anyway.

l cannot change anything either.

But articles and pictures like this,

do the not show Germany in a wrong,
singular way?

Well, you have to take things
the way they are.

Wha's wrong with taking pictures of chocolate-ladys
and Ohesterfield-girls?

The women associations in America get angry

but still
everybody likes to see them.

And we make a lot of money.

And besides we make the Frauleins popular.
That's something, isn't it?

The professor is of the opinion that
the right sound makes the music.

You can'tjust skip the
environmental conditioning-theory.

l know from my psychoanalytical
practice,

how strong the environmental influence
works on young people.

environmental conditioning, Psychoanalysis,well,

if the apendix hurts
it has to be removed,

otherwise everything else is lost.

Well yes, that's the ''butchers'' statement.
No, folks, it's the constant female touch,

that really matters.

A Madonna by Riemenschneider
will survive all Frauleins. cheers!

Frauleins, they are no problem,
lt's a condition, believe me.

l have seen more of them than all of you.
You can take pictures of them,

but t is no use trying hard
to talk about them.

There is garbage everywhere,
even amomg mankind.

You know that the dung beetle
has the most beautiful colors?

Dung beetle is very good.

Did l say something stupid?
- lt seems so.

Martina. Martina!
Now be reasonable.

Oh my God, no one can stand ,
this crazy charade.

Oan't you at least show
some respect for me?

Respect? Ha, who cares for
showing me respect?

Let me kick the bucket.
l've done it before.

Martina is dead, but Tini
likes to live a little longer.

A beautiful life, shiny and glamourous.
Even if it's not real.

Get lost, l'm
sick of talking.

l think, we've opened up a abscess
by mistake.

She is a little nervous.
Both her parents are dead.

And she was a Flakhelfer (anti aircraft support)
during the last month of war.

She is a little obdurate and
doesn't tell me everything, but l hope,

l get to know it after all.

You know, l think the girl,
might have a chance?

She has a great talent for
drawing.

l want to take care of her.

We grew up
as neighbours kids.

you were right doctor,
problems everywhere.

l behaved very bad
damned!

Oh!
- Good day.

Good day.
- lrene is not here yet.

l didn't want to disturb.

Oh please, you may come in.

lrene will be here soon.

Well, l dont know.

Or are you afraid of me?

Oh,a reporter s afraid of nothing.

You want a perfumed one? Without
that crap does not taste at all.

l think that's better.
- Okay.

Thank you.
- Bitte.

A new record?

Well, let us play the
old one to the end first.

Something gnaws at my conscience.
- Why? Something went wrong?

Well, you know, christmas eve.

You better say:dung beetle.

Yes,sometimes if you talk too much
it turns into nonsense.

Your behaviour was
damned decent.

Oh, a compliment.

A man must not
talk bad about women.

That was okay, that you
did not want to listen to that.

Another record maybe.
- Fine idea.

Say it with music.

Would you like to dance
with me now?

You are just gorgeous.

But l'm not in the mood now,
Volker Tenissen.

Ach, ihr in Deutschland seid
wirklich schrecklich kompliziert.

Na Sie mussen das doch mogen.

Or you would not be
lrenes friend...

You are wrong, madame! l,
it's very often that l just dont understand lrene.

ls that so?.
- Yes, that's so.

Why cant you be more simple?
One is not on this earth,

to make life complicated.

Back in Sweden everything is
more natural.

We even take a bath naked together. And nothing happens
that doesn't happen anywhere else.

And you find that interesting?

l wanted to express something else.

You have forgotten
what real comradship is about.

Oh yes,l know that. Up with the flag
march in rows.

Thank you, mein Herr!
- Nonsense!

lch mean the comradship
between men and women.

You always want to fight
and eat each other up.

But one can be nice to each other, without...
- without?

You know, what l mean.

lt sounds nice.
- You and me, for example.

l think we could become
real good comrades.

Even if it gets serious?
- Especially then.

That doesn't exist.
- Yes, it does.

Without that, the whole world
would not be worth one atomic-bomb.

You say , you would be a
good comrad to me, Volker?

Yes, l would.

Without?
- Absolutely.

Hello?
- Hello, lrene!

lt's nice that you are still here.

l just came by.

This damned treadmill. Would you
prepare a cup of tea for us, Tini.

Oh, not for me, please. l
have to return to the editorial.

You had time until now?

We are comrades now,
Volker and me.

That was fast.

l've got new pictures.

Maybe you write a
nice text?

But not now,
l am to tired, Volker.

Darling.

You must leave, the are waiting
for you in the editorial office.

Yes, it's almost four O,clock.
l have to leave.

Excuse me, if l stay seated.
Tini will get you to the door.

May l visit you tonight, lrene?

l'm not in the mood. Besides
your comrade Tini is here.

Good bye, Darling.
- Good bye.

That's a terrible mess, here.
How can you stand that!?.

Like a whorehouse!

Well, the guys like it.

You just dont know
how to handle them.

Stop talking and clean up that mess.

Why
he is already gone?

Do you life at my place
or do l life at yours?

Dont start that scam.

Listen to me, Martina.
There is something wrong with you.

What's the matter with you
How about relieving your mind?

Oh, now you're starting your
fifteen-minutes... psycho... psycho...

l dont care, what's it called.

No, my dear, l am not
your guinea pig.

But you are my sister.
- So what? Go on?

Well,you are arrogant, because you've
been through a lot of things.

But other people went through the same!
lt's a miserable kind of pride!

Those who were not there
better keep their mouth shut!

What do you know about me, earning the money
for my education?

You sat there with your books, you learned,
what do l care.

Anyway, this whole education-nonsense,
Makes me chuck up!

Staying on guard all night, no money,
no food. That's what it was.

Disgusting colleagues and
the stinky smell of hospital,

and the constant fear of failure.
ls that nothing, Martina?

Believe me, Martina, i had to suffer
just like you.

Leave me alone!

You think l am no women because
l dont go to bed with every man?

But there are more important things,
in life.

You are not even able, to hold such a
fine guy like Volker.

You are a machine,but a woman?
Makes me laugh!

lf you think, you can beat me up.
l am in training!

That l believe!

l talked to the
welfare office this morning.

And you did...

No. l told her, that l,
had not heard from you.

Time to say,
thank you again, he?

You dont have to do that.
- But what?

lf you dont want to be my sister,
for whom l can fight,

then you have to go back.

Never!

Ernestine Kuczinsky has to go back.
- That's hard you think!

Martina, be
reasonable! lt must be!

Somehow they'll find out.
They will catch you for sure.

They wont catch me again,
l can assure you.

l will escape again, for sure! lmmer
l'll always escape, what do you think?

l wont let you go like this.

Well, l did escape before.
But that was different.

But l wont tell that to anybody,
especially not to you.

There is no use trying to hold me,
something is going to happen,

it wont end well. And l
dont care, anyway!

Martina!

Hello!

l just want to know,

does the comradship still count?
- What happened?

Of course, come in, quick.

Keep talking, the door of the
darkroom is made of paper.

l had a fallout with lrene .
- Honest? Hard to imagine.

l thought that was impossible.

lt is possible.
- One can't leave you women alone.

lt almost broke.
A unique occasion.

This?
- No, the hippopotamus-baby.

Five minutes after it was born.
Frontpage. Should earn at least 500 Marks.

What's the matter with you?
You're trembling. Wait a moment!

Here, reindeerwool. Put it on.
Terrible weather today.

Just wait, will get warm soon.

Whiskey or gin?
- Whiskey, please.

Ah, Whiskey. That's reasonable.

Well, when may l turn around?

l thought in Sweden
you take your bath togehter naked?

please. Skol.
- Skol.

Oh, well behaved.
- Well, if this is good behaviour...

You have a comb?
- Yes. Please.

Now, what happened?
- Do l have to tell it?

No, you dont have to.

Among comrades there is nothing you have to do,
that's the best thing about it.

Thats what l thought.
So just forget it.

That's what you do?
- Yes.

Oatastrophys, accidents.
Terribly exciting.

And naked women of course.

Boring as anything. Three men for the lights
and a manager.

My God, you have to eat.
- l'm not hungry.

But l am!
- Then why do you ask me?

Men.

What's that supposed to be?
- My favorite dish, pancakes.

Oh,mine too. Milk, please.

Here.
- Good.

An Egg.
- And salt.

Please.
- Do you have a piece of lemon?

No, only juice.
- No.

That's not good. Fat, enough fat.
- Why do you say that?

The girls, that come to see me, always want
to save. lt's a shame.

Do they come often?
- Do l have to tell?

No, you dont have to. Among
comrades there is no:you have to.

Bravo! Quick, set the table.

Bring me a knife.
- What for?

To turn around.
- Oh no, this is how you do that.

Great, l can do that.
- Well?

One, two, three.
- Hopp!

Here, fair split up.
- No! l am stuffed like a sandsack.

Now, how
should l call you?

Tini.

Tini? Tini, that is not really
a name, is it?

ls that so important?

l find it quiet nice,
not to have a real name.

This is a great place.
lt's great with you.

Very well!

Suddenly l have no fear anymore.
l fear nothing.

What do you say, you have fear?

Yes, yes, usually l can always
fell it.

lt's in here, you know? Deep in here.
That's why l always have to leave.

That's what causes the fear.

That's stupid, but,
l want to stay here.

You may stay. l
wont chase you off for sure.

We had a beautiful house.
Well, that was so long ago.

A house with porch
and trees and flowers.

But that was a long time ago.
Burned. And the parents? Dead.

Back then l was already on duty.
Sharp amunition fur the female soldiers!

That's what they said. Have you been
to a factory?

Sure, often.

Yes, l went through,
took some pictures.

And afterwards,after the shock
l had breakfast.

Get up each morning at five O'clock,
from straw into the barracks.

Those barracks.
Always about to fall apart.

And then came the tanks.

No, that was later.
- And what happened before?

Have you ever been standing beside an 8,8, boy?
With a Stahlhelm on your head?

See, you haven't.

was with the commando-equipment. Yes, there they could only u
those with brains.

Faultless weapon. Bang,
in all directions.

And then they ran out of amunition.
Over! Of course the guys stayed.

And we could eat.

Hey, everything included.

Everything, yes. The others enjoyed it.

But it was different with me.
lt somehow didn't work.

You know,
the farmwork was different.

At the flak und in the factory
we had to follow orders for everything.

We learned to follow these orders,
they became our life.

Then suddenly, there were no orders.

We had to help ourselves.
Everybody for himself.

The coldness was lousy. We had thrown
the uniforms away

and the shoes were
worn-out. But it had to go on!

Far away from home. Home!

Things happened on the way.

Nothing could be taken for granted
anymore, there were no rules.

What was left
under all the rubble?

Shot down bridges
houses and cellars?

And back then, during the ''last days'',

when we stood between lines
marching back,

and no one knew, where anyone was standing,
that was the most terrible thing.

The old house with the drunken guy,
blood on his face, and then...

What happened?

Nothing.

l like to think of the Oolonel.
He was very young and very nice.

Stockings, chocolate and everything else.

Yes, the guy was really fair,
until...

Untill he trew me out.

l mean, l wanted to leave before.

But, no hunger anymore
and real cigarettes.

l had to leave.

Have you taken pictures
during a razzia?

Besides of MP, and a transit camp.

But four month life
the railroad station bunker in Hannover,nobody can document th

Nobody. Not even you, my dear.

Business was okay.

Whenever l came home,
l didn't feel comfortable.

Yes, and then? Password: life!

Three cartons of cigarettes and chokolate.

Real cheap, girl, but you have to
pick it up at my place.

Why not? Where is the problem?

l knew what to do with it.

And just in case you can run away.

But why should you? Why?

That's how you become a Fraulein.
That's the way.

Now you know everything.

Yes, Tini. So, and now
you have to sleep.

lt has become quiet cold, come on!

Loosen the belt!

lf you want something to read...

Where are you going?

l sleep at a friends place. Auf
lt's to hart for me on the floor.

And to romantic.

And if l give you enough space?

l thought, you Swedish...

You could put the famous
sword between us?

One could built the walls
of Jericho between us.

Good morning.
- Good morning!

Breakfast is ready.
- Great!

Did you use magic?

Well, who are you going to take
pictures of today?

Happy people, only happy people.

You are like a real little wife.

l thought about it, l
just wont let you go again.

Or do you want to leave?
- No.

But l must.

Why? Because you are scared
again? Of me?

No.
- Good.

You are different.

l didn't know, that you...

Oh, l know what you think.
ls it because of lrene?

Look, l like lrene very much,
you know that,

but l always get the feeling,
that she doesn't need me.

She acts so independantly, she has her
job, her work,her good friends.

And if she is in the mood,
she finds it quiete nice,

to meet with Volker Tenissen
once in a while.

But when does she have time?

And with you,thins are completely different
l can see that,i can feel it.

lf you look at me,
you think of me only.

The same goes for you laughing,
even crying, always.

l have the good feeling,that you need me
And that gives me a happy feeling.

You dont know anything about me.
-l know everything about you.

And even more.

The Frauleins better leave,
before they are thrown out.

Dont talk nonsense!
You are no Fraulein.

What l told you,
isn't that enough?

You could tell
and tell and never become one.

But l know one thing:

l couldn't stand it,
if you left. l love you.

So, you love me?
- lt's true.

l always thought,that love
is rubbish. lt doesn't exist.

lt is always the other thing.

lt would be nice.

But that is impossible,
it is rubbish.

Volker, you have to throw me out!
l have to leave!

lrene is not my friend,
lrene is my sister.

And l am Martina Risst.
- Martina Risst?

Dear, little Martina.
- So, l have to go.

Never!
- l cannot stay!

Run! Run away, if you can.
- You wont let me go?

Never! Never again! l will write to lrene.
l will tell her everything.

She is going to understand.

No! No, lrene must
never know, that we...

lf you want me to stay.

May l?

A rare visit.
- Well, l had no choice?

lf you want to meet
your friends nowadays,

you have to go
visit them at work.

Well, you have to take care
of life and death.

We take care of
music beats. A matter of vibrations..

Have you seen the professor?

Yes. He has one operation behind him
and another hard one to start.

lnbetween l watched him smoking.
Smoke from the new Dunhill.

Smoke is not harmful. Maybe everything we do
goes up in smoke.

Yes, Rauscher saud so too.

He is worried about you, lrene.

At least it seemed so to me.

What is it?

You receive a stupid letter
an suddenly everything changes.

Yes, the heart. But you are
a modern woman.

lf it comes hard to hard,
each of us is just a Gretchen

or a Kathchen von
Heilbronn. Disgusting.

ln life you pay
for everything, but...

You started it because of
hygienic reasons, and then...

And suddenly it is love.
- lt seems so.

l think, it is the correct diagnosis.

You shrinks all get
stuck once.

Would you believe that.
- Thank you.

l admit l have made
terrible mistakes.

You can't put a boy
a man who likes you,

put in a corner
like an umbrella.

and use it only
if you need it.

But that is no reason
to write such a letter.

Not a word is true,
it's so obvious.

You know, lrene, if l were
your colleague, the ''butcher'',

the professor, then of course l would
recomand an operation.

lf something is wrong in the state of Denmark,
cut it out.

Do you know, what you have to do now?

Go and see Tennisson, talk to him.
He is a marvellous boy.

Me go to see Volker? No!

Now?
- Absolutely okay.

l am not as stupid,
as other people look.

Oontinue,
l'll be right back.

Wait, cover first.
- Very good, Fraulein assistent.

lrene, you?
- Yes,me.

Are you alone, or should l ,
better stay outside?

Oome!

Wont you sit down?

l always thought, between us,
everything would be clear and fair, Volker.

Yes, of course, lrene.

Then l do have a right
for a debate?

To come here
was not easy for me.

You can believe me that.

But l think, the most stupid thing
among grown ups

are misunderstandings.

l tried to explain everything
in my letter, darling? Forgive me!

lt is true, your letter was very kind.

lt is strange that, in such cases
men always find the right words.

But what is the
conclusion, Volker?

You leave me
like a worthless affair?

l cannot understand that.

After all, l mean,
l want us to stay friends, lrene.

Oh, friends. Friendship,
that's easy to say,

but there is nothing behind it.
That is not what our relationship was about.

You either love or
you dont love,volker.

l do love.
- A dancer, you wrote.

But this cannot be,
that is impossible.

After all,what was going on between us.

You must admit, lrene, you made it hard
for me to believe in your love.

l know, l have made mistakes.

That is the most terrible thing,
that l realize them only now.

All of a sudden, just when you...

lt has been such a mess
during the last weeks.

You know, and then l found
my little sister again.

Back then, on the courtfloor,
you remember?

lch didn't want to talk too much about it
to you.

Maybe that was wrong.
She went through hell,

my little Martina.

A march through hell. And a girl
under twenty, sentenced for...

You can guess what for.
she escaped from welfare custody,

and she kept
fleeing from herself.

l had to try to help her,
to find her way again.

But l guess l was not patient enough.

Probably because you
came into my life.

and what happened then was,
that l lost patience with you.

Maybe it would have been better,
if you had told me everything.

Oh, Volker!

l didn't know myself,
how to handle it.

How should l know
how to tell you.

Martina is... Martina is
really such a lovable person.

My God, if l think of the little child she
used to be. And now?

All buried under rubble.

And l can't handle,
to clean all that up.

l was afraid,that
you wuold not understand,

if l told you about it.

You might have said contemptuously:

''Your sister? Well,
just another Fraulein!''

As far as l know myself
l am sure l would not have said that.

Oh, l do believe that, Volker. But the fact is
it was stupidity after stupidity.

l felt so involved in Martina's destiny
and yet, l could not keep her from runnung away.

Besides all psychology.

lf you are involved yourself
the best education maybe useless.

Oh Volker, l feel
totally confused.

What's the use if l told you,
that l suffer from a neurotc complex?

A real fear-complex.

where is the solution? She must have
gone through terrible things.

But if you touch that,
she behaves like she was dead.

But l have to help her! l am
the only person left to her!

l have to find out first,
what happened, Volker.

And l will find out,
l'm sure.

l have to find Martina,
and l want you to help me, Volker.

Otherwise l am at a loss.

Please, Volker, you cannot
leave me alone now?

l can not loose the only two people
that l love.

l love you, i just
didn't know before.

Shouldn't we better
end this talk, lrene?

Let us not behave
cowardly, Volker

lf you do not love me anymore,
l have to find Martina alone.

Then l have to stay alone. But
l dont believe in the dancer.

lt was stupid of me to write about her.

l love Martina.

Martina?

lrene! lrene! lrene!

Be reasonable, lrene!

Aha, our runaway!

l wanted to return
until the release.

Oome here!

Where have you been hanging around?

l wasn't hanging around.

lt is no use.
They catch you, anyway.

l see, you show insight.
a little late, unfortunately.

lt would be a shame, Ernestine.

Well, then we can
call off the search.

l shall see, that
you dont get an additional sentence,

because you returned yourself.

Thank you.

No more stupidities, child,
it does not pay out.

You may go!
- Yes.

May l ask, that l dont want anybody to know about
me coming back,including Fraulein Risst ?

lncluding Fraulein Doctor Risst?

No one outside.

Okay.

Well.

and the welfare
did not say anything either?

No, they are not giving any information.

Volker, l dont
mean to be indiscreet,

but what did she write to you
before she left?

Wait, you may read it,
here.

lt lay on the desk.
Just a few words.

Dont look for me,
you wont find me anyway?

She was right.

l searched the whole town
for the past week.

But l found nothing,
nothing, not even... Well...

Now l know ''your'' Berlin
like my hometown.

But what else
can we do?

Well, police.
- No, l dont want that.

For several reasons, Volker.

After all the overtones
she made?

l am afraid, she could be harmed.
No police.

Fraulein, the bill!
- Just a moment!

No, no, l take care of this.

Anyway, l am glad,
that you came.

lt was nice to have met you
again, lrene. Are you okay?

Yes, thank you.
- Two coffee, please.

Good bye.

l find me a job
in a bar.

Yes, fourty pfennigs per cup.

What are you going to do now, Tini?

l dont care,
l dont know yet.

Want to come with me?

You and me
we could have a good time?

No, no.

You can get your papers,
in the office.

Long live freedom!

Bye!
- Have fun!

Bye girls!
and be back soon!

No way!

All l can tell is, what l say to everybody
leaving this place.

Live your life in a way,
that l never see you here again!

Regine. Well, how did you like it?
- Oh God, it was acceptable.

So, Lotte, is your brother
waiting outside?

Think so.
- Take care.

Ernestine. They were asking
for you a lot.

But since you didn't want it,
l did not say a word.

But l trust you,

that you will go and see
Fraulein Doctor Risst.

lt's very hard, to live your live alone,
when one is so young.

You should not refuse this help.

And if ''searose'' is slowed down?
What then? Then you'll be lost.

Excuse me,...
- Yes please?

l'm looking for Donnie. Oould you
tell me, where l can find him?

Sorry, l dont know.

Donnie? You should ask...

Excuse me please, could you
tell me, where l can find Donnie?

Donnie? Yes, he was here yesterday.
with Auntie, l think.

Thank you.

Stop crying! You know,
it makes me nervous!

Nonsense. Just for bed? No,
honey, that is not enough for me.

l need a Lady,
for social events.

She did something foolish again?

l met some business-friends
yesterday,Top-guys,

and what does the dumb chicken do?

She gets drunk
and l lost all chances.

l knew it,
No education.lmpossible.

Dont do that,Fraulein!

Go on!

Hi, Auntie, how are you?
- Who do you want to see?

You know that.
- Donnie wont see anyone!

He is very busy.

No behaviour! She wont
accept any rules!

Tini,is it you?

Tini! lch did not recognize you.
l'm so glad! Tini!

Go, Auntie, get lost.

Escaped from corrective training?

No, released today.

A new style.

Oant you see,
l am busy.

Hurry up, or you want me to help?

Sit down.

Now tell what happened.

Out!

Not even suitable for business.

coming straight to Donnie.

Where else should l go?

You could use me
before.

The old Railroadstation-Romance
is over.

Times have changed.

Distiguished appearance, serious
customers, faultless goods.

Antiques?
- Something like that.

Throw the other chicken out immediately.
lt's about time.

You can have her room.
Big party tonight,

you can proof that
you are still the same old Tini.

You got something to wear?
- Of course, lavish.

But for tonightjust
lovely-vice innocence.

Short skirt, precocious fifteen years old.

l'll arrange that.

Harsh or sweet?
- Sweet.

Listen , Tini.
- yes?

You dont have to show all talents to the guy
on first view.

Slowly, very slowly.

Anything else?

that's enough.

There he is, let him in.

l believe, l am expected.
- Herr Kuchenreuther, but of course.

Oh, it's you!
- Get lost!

Please come closer.

Oould l maybe stay out here
or in the Bar over there...

No, he is already expecting you.
He told a lot about you.

Please ,come?

Well
you found the way to me after all?

She is my niece Tini.
A cute little thing.

You like it, l know.
- Yes.

Young flesh in satin
is always nice.

Oome.

Oigarette?
- Thanks, l dont smoke.

Oigar?
- No, really.

But Herr Kuchenreuther.

Tough as shoe-leather,
you have to pump up the volume.

lt's a deal,
Kuchenreuther.

The lithograph, who works with us
is a first class man.

Let's talk business later.

Tonight we want to have fun.

Thank you, Fraulein, l dont drink.

Hey, a man of your class.

Yes, one has to stick
to ones principles.

We dont have any.

Me neither.

Which turns out fatal, most of the time.

Something hot for me.

lf something goes wrong
l'll be damned like all others. Worse.

Join us, uncle.

Oan't help it
just have to?

l did not want to come in here.
l just wanted to say,

it is not possible, l can't do it.
- Why not?

We deliver the printing plates,
the important thing is the right paper

with the real watermark.

We are no
jumping jacks, Kuchenreuther.

We've got the paper, original paper.
What else do you want?

Show strength, uncle.
We want to have a nice and cosy evening.

lt doesn't bite.

Hey, what is it? Uncle.

Here you are. Real or not?

Yes, it is real.
Even the real watermark.

See.

But l cannot do it.

l thought about it, l can not take the risk
l just can't.

lf you think,
you can make a fool out of us, then...

Donnie! Donnie!
- What is it?

What's the matter, folks? Power cut-off.

Lights went out everywhere.
- You're so smart, auntie.

He must not leave.
He mustn't. Take care of that.

Go to work.

l have to go now.
- No way.

Make a noise.
- Yes, Donnie.

Moment.

Donnie, i can't do it.

Any scruple?
l haven't forgotten,

that you killed someone,
not me.

lf you give up, it's your neck.

But your lordship please,
just one more drink.

l really must go now.

Nobody must, Kuchenreuther.
- What's going on here?

ls it so hard to comprehend?

The printing will proceed
they are already at your shop.

You stay here till they
return with the key.

Dont you like the girl?

Out!

Think about it, it's your choice!

l cry for help,
l cry for help!

Donnie, stop!
- Help!

What happened?

Ran into the car,
we couldn't help it.

lt's true, l am a witness.

Does anybody know the casualty?
- No.

Did not have any papers.

Useless, she is dead.

Something for the professor.
l call him right away.

Please remember, lrene,
the most beautiful thing about''Don Giovanni''

is it's overture.

That's what happens if you take
a wallflower out to the opera

without warning, gentlemen.
l have no practice in such things.

That's why we are here.

lt's about time,
you think of something else.

You work to much.
- l'll be ready in a minute.

Now you can witness another example of
the way women

handle time.

That must be the deputy,
please, dont answer it.

Rauscher.

Yes?

Yes, of course, l'm coming.

a young girl has been hospitalized.
lts about life and death.

Maybe l can help.
Another time.

To bad.

l dont accept that.
Art has no telephon.

Shall we?

l forgot my bag.

lt's quiet a mess.

Oompletely shocked.
lmprove circulation.

Oh.

Oonnect me with
Fraulein Risst.

Took a little longer,
Doctor,here l am.

Eight and a half,
that should do.

Gloves?

You obviously studied women
very well.

Always.

We left ten minutes ago.

l just wanted to say,
that l am already gone.

Risst!

Yes, Professor?

Who?

Your little friend on christmas eve.
l forgot the name.

Martina? l'll be right there!

Please, dont be angry, my
sister! l have to go to the hospital!

lt was very nice of you.

The overture is already over.

Where is Martina?
- Oalm down.

She is still in surgery,
it is very complicated.

l have to go in, professor.

Which is against the principle,
as you should know.

Professor, Martina is my sister.

So. Okay,but you have to promise me,
that you can handle this.

l dont want to watch,l
just want to be with her.

Then get dressed
and enter.

How is the Pulse?
- More regular.

Then we can start
anesthetize .

Oount,breath calmly.

One, two, three...

Four, five...

Six...

Seven...

Ten...

23...

Dont you like the girl?

But uncle!

Why do ou want to go?
Have a liquor.

Dont! Dont!

Oome on! Here, l
strangled a guy.

Then l can kill
the uncle.

Martina.
- Yes?

Martina?
Martina is dead!

Dead! Dead!

Martina did
no one must know that,

Martina killed a guy.

Donnie said: You
killed the man,

now you must be dead too.

l strangled him.

with my hands. The guy.

What was with the guy?

Martina, you wanted to tell
me what happened.

Everything was on fire. The house.

The house, was still there. We thought,
maybe there is someone in the house.

Maybe they shoot at us.

Hunger.

Maybe we'll find something to eat.

They were gone.

What they had to eat,
they had taken and escaped.

Nothing.

l found something.

Bread, liquor, Oigarettes.

Must have been a canteen or something.

l was so happy.

But there! ln the corner! ln the corner!

ln the corner. That guy.
- The guy?

Sitting on a stool.
On a stool.

Polished his boots.

l've been waiting for you.
- The way he laughed.

They will catch you,
sooner or later.

Oome,sweetie. Last meal!
- Last meal.

l was scared. l
resist, scratch, bite, but...

He is so strong.
l can not fight him.

Then...
- What is it?

l grapped him,
his neck. Strangled!

Listen to me, Martina,
You could'nt have strangled him.

You were a
little girl back then.

Think hard.

But Donnie said so.
- What did Donnie say?

Donnie... There he is lying.

There he is lying!

Dead. Blood in his face.

And Donnie is shaking me.

l was afraid of him.

l was always afraid of him.

Where are your papers?

He says:Where are your papers?

We must get rid of them, he says.
Burn them.

l provide new.
- l provide new.

From now on you are dead!
- From now on you are dead!

But why should l be dead?

You killed him!

You killed him!

l killed a man.

That's why l must be dead.

But the guy had
blood on his face.

A strangled person
has no blood on his face.

Something else had happened,
something you might no know about.

Donnie said, l killed
a man.

What did the man do,
when you tried to strangle him?

He laughed.

He laughed.

you dont die from laughing.
What happened then?

A shadow! Donnie, stop!

Back! lt is your choice!

You two let me out,
l cry for help! Help!

Donnie!

Donnie killed him.

Donnie killed him.

We have to start.

Donnie killed him.

The Doctor makes Martina live again .

Then she must not be
afraid anymore.

And then she doesn't have to
run away anymore.

Not run away from Volker?

No, not run away from Volker.

She has to be fast asleep.

Prepare bloodtransfusion.
Report any changes.

l hope, we are through.
Have trust in your sisters youth.

Have you been listening, professor?
- Yes, poor girl.

The guy almost drove her
into death.

l sensed something like that.
lt is a real neurotic complex.

Repression of
consciousness caused by fear.

Without the relaxation during anesthetic

l could never have
reached that point.

l repaired her stomache,
and you the soul. a beautiful result.

l feel ashamed.

l had no patience with Martina,
when she came to me.

Whom should she have trusted,
but me?

The closer the relatives,
the minor the trust.

That much l know about
psychoanalysis.

l was jealous too.

And that is over?
- Oompletely.

l have the feeling,
you want to do something nice to me.

Give me a cigarette.

You can raise your wishes
a little, professor.

l do. Put it
in my mouth

and lighten it.

l know it's bad behaviour, but,
my l repaet my question?

You dont have to repeat it.
lt is over and out.

l can even smile again.

Then l could realize
an old plan of mine

and put my afternoon off
on wednesday.

l mean, then we both might...

As l said, it's an old plan of mine.
- A nice plan.

Between us psychologists, lrene,

it is very obvious that this
is a confession of love.

Not really. l have to look it up
in the books first.

Look at that,
gives you nightmares.

There is something behind it.
But for our readers?

No, they have been scared enough.

l used to do that.
- l never would have thought.

You see, we can use them.
Nice things.

Would you leave these here?

And they will really be printed?

Shall we say, 100
Marks for all three?

Okay, l write it on a piece of paper,
and you pick it up at the cashiers desk.

Hey, my first self earned money.

Well, did l promise too much?

You may come again.

By the way, your name is missing.
What is your name, young artist?

Martina Risst.

l shall remember.
- Will you come with me?

Are you going to an exhibition?

The professors called,
they have their afternoon off.

Ubersetzung: Werner Bohnke