All language subtitles for Un-confine-incerto-2019.1080p.en

AN UNCERTAIN BORDER

You won't change.

I put you in a barrel!

Well, what's next?

Me and you together...

You have to make the best of it.

Otherwise you end
up with the chumps.

Or, even worse, with the dummies.

An asshole knows what to do.

He always has his offer ready
even before the demand comes.

They don't know what to do.

And before you know it, he strikes.

Come on, Spit!

We have to team up.

Hold on.

What do you think?

Vacation for assholes.
Together... me and you.

I am tired. (in Ladin)

Let's go to sleep?

Spit, are you listening to me?

I ask your advice and you don't care.

Do you care about my problems?

It's our problems, you know, love.

They concern you too.

You have to help me too.

You have to lend a hand!

That stuff is old. Completely worn out.

- Forget it.
- Why?

I'll buy you something new.

Something nicer.

Don't cry, Spit.
I'll buy you something new, nicer.

This is all old stuff.

I'm not like the others.

Don't cry, Spit.
I can't stand it when you cry

I keep my promises.

Not like them.

The ones who let you down.

I am not like that.

"Dear bloggers,

today my friend made a scene
because she wants new clothes.

We fought like any couple.
She doesn't like the old ones anymore.

That's why she threw them into the fire.

I wanted to pull it out,
but it was too late.

I have to buy her new ones.

We have spent all the money.

We want to start a new life.
I need a new job.

But as soon as we got here,
she felt bad.

Maybe she didn't want to come here.
But where should she have gone?

She only has me.

"I'm the only one
who loves her."

He makes sure that the crying boy is
looking at the camera. (in Romanian)

Then he puts cellophane over his face.

It's horrible.

Why are you telling me such a thing?

I get nightmares about that!

Very nice. Thanks.

Did you see the hat?

The hat with all the flowers

and colored ribbons?
Do you find it beautiful?

Yeah, just I've never had one
like that. This is a ladies hat.

- Yes, men have it on.
- Men? Where?

Yes men. At parties.

What kind of men?
You're making that up,

now really.

Yes!

But now we have to send
something to the uncle.

Come on, Spit, join forces.

Assholes against chumps.
What do you want to be?

Asshole or chump?

Asshole.

"Dear friends,
readers of this blog, today

my girlfriend and I
were at the seaside.

We wanted to surprise the asshole uncle.
He paid us for the trip.

A complete photo service,
even with a film.

The sun was intense.
We put on a lot of lotion.

We were even more beautiful that way.
We really shone.

When we huddled together,
we didn't stay together.

We slipped.

We were slippery like eels.

We laughed so much!

The sand stuck to us.

We looked like
breaded schnitzel.

We rolled around in the sand
to make it even more delicious.

She likes to flaunt herself.

I like the way she shows herself.

So mischievous that
many things come to mind.

Lots of nice things."

Are you doing monitoring?

No, I need to chat with someone.

I am "Super-Pedo".

Yes.

Love Dad got me in there.

Ah yes, Love Dad.
The one from the last arrest?

Love Dad had promised
this guy material.

He doesn't know Love Dad
is in jail. I represent him.

"Barbie-Cue".

In his profile picture there
are Barbie dolls on the grill.

What an ass!

But writes like a 13 year old.

I answer him...

This means, Super-Pedo answers:

"See if you like

these tender tender cuts

imported from Asia.

Enjoy your meal, dear Barbie-Cue."

Now all you have to do is wait.

I've tagged the videos
from the past few months.

But if I'm wrong?

They catalog everything.

Let's have a coffee. Come over!

Let's talk a little.
Let's take a break.

"If you watch the pot,
the water never starts to boil."

Don't you know that?

(in Romanian)

"The water in which
the clear sky is reflected,

is a work of the cloudy sky."

And? What does this mean?

What does this mean?

Ah, I understand.

Pretty cloudy, isn't it?

All right.

Good night and see you tomorrow!

Little doll! (in Ladin)

Little doll!

Little doll!

Little doll.

Come here, don't be afraid.
(in German)

Is everything good?

Do you want a piece of cake?

The Black Forest cake...

But you are not from here.
(in Ladin)

Where are you from?

Is the young man your brother?

Your uncle?

A relative?

So then...

a friend?

What did he want?

About the cake.

Did I want any of it? I think.

And?

I only understood "black cherry cake",
nothing else.

She's too blonde.

It's the same color.

This one!

She looks just like her.

Yes, she looks the most like her.

We have to imagine
how she looks today.

Right.

But with a completely different life.

We see them grow old.

And now we see the traditional
costumes of Val Gardena passing by.

Numerous tourists came to the
Corpus Domini procession today.

We pause briefly.

Because as we just found out,
a little girl has disappeared.

Her name is Magdalena Senoner.

Her father is standing here
with an appeal. Here you go.

Has anyone seen Magdalena?
(in Ladin)

Here is a photo of her.
She is five years old.

She has brown eyes and brown hair.
Has anyone seen her?

People don't just disappear.

Help me find her again.

This is just one of the possibilities.

But...

what if it was her?

The daughter of the sculptor
from Ortisei? Magdalena Senoner?

Have you checked
the Lyon database?

- Maybe someone is working on it.
- No, nobody is working on it.

At least say something.

Tell me something.

She played there. (in Ladin)

Just a moment before.

She dived in there.

That was so much fun for her.
She knew I would allow her.

That summer we
wanted to go to the sea,

but then we stayed home

because they gave me
the commission to make a Christ.

We didn't even go to the
Corpus Domini procession

because I was behind with work.

You know how it is ...
the work comes first.

I couldn't leave Christ half-finished.

Then I needed the hacksaw
and couldn't find it.

I thought my wife took it.

Let's go to the house.

When I came back
she was no longer there.

Just the short way
from the workshop to

the house and she
was no longer there.

We went everywhere, everywhere...
to the neighbors

but no one was at home.

Up there, up the meadow.
Up to the road

that leads to the
Rasciesa cable car.

How long were you gone
when you left the workshop?

Very short.

How long? Seven, eight minutes.

Ten minutes at most.

Of course she had taken my saw.

She came here to find
out about Magdalena.

She would like to see
her room and photos.

The judge wants to know

how the case is going.

We wanted to know if you
could think of anything else.

Something you haven't
thought of before.

Everything has already
been photographed.

Her toys too.

What good did it do?

You always get my things from the
workshop and don't put anything back!

Stop blaming me!

If you hadn't made such
a horrible scene with me

nothing would have happened.
Nothing at all, do you understand?

My doll...

You act like that
because of a stupid doll?

It is your own fault.

You should have paid better
attention or left her in the camper van!

This will teach you not
to cling to things like that.

I'm going to the camper van.
I have a lot to do.

Where is she?

Richi, wait for me!

Do not leave me alone!

I don't care about the little doll.

- Richi!
- You playact well.

Very good!

You made the right choice.

You have to look out for me.
You only have to take care of me.

Here.

You fell for it, didn't you?
That was a joke.

Well done.

I am here.

What did you
notice about the girl?

The way she looks at
whoever is filming her.

You think she must be scared.

But she looks at him with trust.

She doesn't understand
at all what he's doing to her.

It's like she's looking at me.

But she looks at the guy
who does violence to her.

Exactly, she's not looking at you.

You are there to help her.

But this look confuses you.
And why?

Because by looking at you,
she makes contact with you.

And in this way...

You don't want to be drawn into this.

You don't want to be
drawn into their life.

That's normal.

Perhaps what shows
in the gaze of this girl

is the most sensitive part of us.

And that's what these
damn guys want to kill.

And in that last
video you saw again,

how was she there?

Sorry, I have to break off. Carlo is here.

- Yes, bye.
- Bye.

Call me whenever you want.

Hello.

- Why are you awake?
- Hello.

When do you sleep?
Instead, you do a thousand things.

Always.

You have dark circles. Don't sleep.

You know I can only sleep
when you're around. Like a child.

And what do I need to do?

Sleep during the day,
stay awake at night,

disturb all my friends, call them,

talk to everyone,
learn, do my things...

Greta!

Let's sit down? (in Ladin)

I've always loved being here!

Well ... you could have come here more often.

I was transferred to Bolzano for work.

I know you are with the police.

Yes, in Rome.

"Police Commissioner Milia Demetz".

I work in cybercrime.

I deal with information technology,
with computers.

I didn't graduate.

I am a farmer.

I make jam, honey and brandy.

I was sorry.

You were one of the best.

Better than me.

Did you hear about it?

Is that why you came here?

Also.

I've been in all the papers.

But I haven't said
anything for too many years.

I don't care anymore.

Once you find the courage,

you wonder why you've
been silent for so long.

I always knew it.

Greta...

I knew everything
and didn't do anything.

He was my friend too.

Of course not like you.

I loved you best.

But he was your brother.

Why didn't I believe you?

Well...

Maybe you could have broken
your friendship with him.

That really hurt me.

I would have.

I would have.

If I had...

I could have done a lot.

I may not have been there that day

that day, in the woodshed.

I could have stayed with you.

-That guy always greets as if
he knows people. (in German)

Today he greeted you too.
Do you know him?

-No. He seemed strange to me but I
thought he was greeting someone behind me,

even that he had the wrong person.

-He will want to make new friends...

- I think he behaves very strangely...

- I think he is a little touched ...

-He lives in a camper.

He parked it in the Heligenstrasse area.
Near the woods. It's where I always go for a run.

I noticed that there was a sticker that
intrigued me with the words "The Dwarf Giant".

I noticed that writing because it is
a story my granddaughter likes.

- The only thing I know
is that he is a seed salesman.

He went to Wolf's company
to try to sell him something.

And that made a bad impression on him.
Half a fool.

- Say hello because he's on the hunt for customers!

- It all seems very strange to me

how he behaves with the child.
And he can't be the father, too young

and not even a relative.
I asked the little girl.

You are not from here: you understand Ladin!

- Well! So now there are two of you!

The only ones within a few
hundred kilometers to speak Ladin!

You will have someone to speak your dialect with!

- It's not a dialect. It is a language!

- Ohhh! ... a language...

That's the restaurant.

What happened in the restaurant?

When did you see the
man with the glasses?

Was that in the restaurant?

When did you see him?

When?

Yes, Spit.

When did you see him?

When did you draw this?

He's been there many times.

He stands there and looks at me.
I'm embarrassed.

But he won't go away

not even when he
sees that I'm peeing.

No! The gasoline!

- We're out of gas!
- I'll leave you here, Spit.

You stink, you stink...

You stink, you stink...

You're weird and you don't
know and you never wash.

You stink, you stink...

What a beautiful dress you have!
(in German)

And where are you going with that beautiful dress?

What's your name?

Are you a little girl with no name?

I look at your black hair

and feel great pleasure,

I search in every flower

your love melody.

In vain I longed for your hand

and brought her to me

in your invisible scent

I long for your beauty.

"Dear blogger, I went to the
thermal baths with my girlfriend.

She's never been there.

I thought to myself:
what could be better

than a bath after
these hours of driving?

It was wonderful!

Your skin has become
smoother than ever before.

It has to be beautiful and in top shape.

She's got a casting and if she makes it

our life will change.

Then everything will be fine."

Go and stay there ... there!
(in Romanian)

Sit down there

Hey

All good?

Everything OK? (in Ladin)

Are you alone here?

I do not understand.
(in Romanian)

What language do you speak?

Give me one more.

The money. Money!

Richi, what has he got?

You shouldn't talk to anyone.

I don't know what he's got. Here!

Take that and you'll be fine.

Maybe he didn't take it.

I also take it to make me feel good.

Richi,

I want to get out of here.

We're not at the dentist's here,
are we?

Like last time.

Dentist?

Does it look like the dentist here?

Only a few photos will be taken of you.

Orange soda.

The water is empty.
Isn't it better?

This is video surveillance
from a restaurant.

In southern Germany,
near Freiburg.

The owner noticed
a man with a girl.

The girl apparently speaks Ladin.

The two live in a camper van.

There is a sticker on it
in Italian and German.

"The Dwarfish Giant".
A children's book.

Interpol sent us the video.

The owner always watches
South Tyrolean television.

He's from there. It occurred to
him that a girl had disappeared.

When your friend Sergio
Sordi told me that you were

working on it,
this hint immediately occurred to me.

Cacciapuoti knows.

We can go and find them.

You have already asked
Interpol for cooperation.

She looks like her! (in Ladin)

We shouldn't get too hopeful.

But we're doing our best to find them.

Only then will we know more details.
Not before.

She really looks like her!

You have to give me
something to help her remember.

A dress.

A little blanket, a toy.

Wait.

Wait.

No! Do you want to give it to her?

She laughed to death when I wore this.

How should she take it with her?

That's not hers at all.
Forget it.

The boy is smart.

For example,
he writes: "We have arrived here."

A strange travel diary with no
indication of where it is or what it sees.

Maybe he just wants to talk about himself.

For me this is all bullshit.

The meadow next to
the house is very large,

even if you don't
see it that way now.

The end cannot be seen exactly.

Forest and meadow merge,
but the part that can be seen is huge.

Before the denser, darker area

where you can hide
and not be seen,

is the extensive,
freely visible part.

It takes a while to cross it.

- I did some research on Ladin.
- Oh yes?

There are only a few speakers.

It's a very beautiful language.
I love it very much.

In the first years of my
life I always spoke it.

Then my mother
decided to go away.

She wanted to go back to
Romania and took me with her.

She said she couldn't take
the mountains anymore.

They would scare her.

She said she couldn't get out of there,

down there from that narrow valley.

In truth, she couldn't stand my father.

They always argued.

Above all,
she had made no friends.

She was lonely.

And why?

She said she would
not be accepted.

It's not that easy here.

There is a lot that divides.

But you have to work
on what separates you.

Naturally.

Always.

Alexander Langer called it

"the art of living together".

Get to know and respect one
another as well as possible.

"A meadow with many
different flowers is more beautiful

than a meadow on which
only one species grows."

Stop.

- Yes?
- Stop here.

Here? OK then?

He acted like a fool.
(in Ladin)

But how did he
behave towards her?

Did he treat her well?

Sometimes yes, sometimes no.

He yelled at her once.

Why? What did he say?

That she wouldn't listen to him.

That she also bears responsibility.

That she should look for work.

A "muta", a little girl!

Did the girl seem
malnourished to you?

Did she eat,
did she have an appetite?

Very little.

Just nibbled a little.

She was thin.

And pale too.

And why did you think
she was from our area?

Because of her facial features.

A certain way, so...

How can that be explained?

Once she said something in Ladin.

That she is tired and wants to sleep.

How children are when they are stubborn.

I've been watching TV programs

about missing people for years.

Then I thought of a kidnapped girl.

And I thought it was her.

I got it into my head that it is her.

Have the two of them been
here with you often?

Yes. And from the first moment
it all seemed strange to me.

That's why I kept the video.

I spoke to her when
he was in the bathroom.

I spoke German.
She did not say anything.

Then when I spoke Ladin

she got livelier and said no

the guy is not a relative of hers.

Then he came back from the toilet.

Maybe I shouldn't have spoken to her,
but should have waited.

Should have watched them more.

That's why they left, I think.

It was the same restaurant.

I was in the same restaurant.

The same tables, the same counter,
the same cake. Only she wasn't there!

The only thing that should be there
but was no longer there was her.

The only reason.

Always the wrong time.

We're always late.

So you feel like a straggler?

You're a straggler too.
You always have been!

Now you are madly angry
because you were late.

But what you do is very beautiful.

You finally emerged
from behind the screens.

Behind this armor. Have a look.

I'm in your office.
Do you remember?

The time...

The time...

waiting for you.
You don't have to run after her.

Do you remember when you had the exam,
that mirror test?

With the emotional control,
the mirror image?

We got there.

The psychologist, the inspectors,
waving the stopwatches in their hands.

We scared you with that.
That was on purpose.

The question wasn't whether

and how you could do it

but whether you can do it in spite of us.

That is, your hand made in the mirror

the opposite of what you wanted.

And we kept telling you:

"Time is running, time is running..."

It went wrong. But you started over

and managed to trace the line. Why?

Because you no longer
listened to anyone

and no longer
thought about the time.

Just about tracing the line.

Something that was
already there waiting for you.

Whenever you thought
you didn't have time,

you made mistakes.
When you turned it off

when you got rid of the worry

no mistake happened.

Then you can pick
up the thread again.

Time is waiting for us.
When we are ready, it will be there.

You can give the
dawning day more light

and the morning more sun,

nothing will ever be like that

like your eyes.

You can choose the finest silk

fresh petals in a thousand scents,

nothing will ever be like that

like your beautiful white skin.

Is that correct?
What a mouth! (in Romanian)

Do you like pastries?

What beautiful eyes you
have and what beautiful hair!

Do you like pastries?

Do you like them?

Now let's choose one,
let's get one from here.

Here.

The green one.

The green here is the best.

"A dwarf...

who was very small..."

This is yours. I give it to you...

This is the best.

What has the man got?

Does he want to bite too?

"A dwarf...

Who was very small

ate the pastry through his navel."

"A dwarf...

Who was very small

ate the pastry

through his navel."

Missing Magdalena Senoner.
WHO SAW HER?

Into the cave.

In the cave!

Do you know what will happen now?

Come on!

Come here.

Up, go.

Come on!

Good day. (in Romanian)

Good day. Your papers please.

It seems strange to me.

No, it's in order.

Where are you headed?

I do not understand.
- No understand? (in English)

- No. (in English)

I don't know how to communicate
with him. (in Romanian)

- Working? Tourist?
- Working. (in English)

- You working in this country?
- Yes.

What are you working,
what job you have in this county?

Seed Agent.

Representative.

Seeds.

We checked him.
Everything is OK. (in Romanian)

Have a good trip.

Thanks.

Let me out!

The world is a bunch of shit!

Nothing but shit.

A dickhead always reminds
you that you're living in the shit.

You can't get out of there.

There is no freedom.

You're pissing me off!

The uncle has to give us our money.

Let's get our money.

We need a trash can.

Let's find one here.

- You are late!
- We are here. (in English)

Check out the girl. (in Romanian)

Richi!

Go, go over there.
Go. (in English)

Go that way!

Go go!

The girl is okay.

Can't I see her again?

Can't I say goodbye?

What are you doing there?

Spit!

Spit!

Spit!

"A dwarf,
(in Romanian)

who was very small

ate the pastry through his navel."

There he is.

- At last.
- That's him.

I'm too drunk.

He asks if I can send him something.
He is sad.

Sad?

Why are you sad?

Did you make the film?

The girl at the beach is beautiful.

Yes ... Yes.

Yes!

Does he not answer?

If you wait a little
you will see her again

but more professional.

"If you wait a little
you will see her again

but more professional."

He has logged out.

Let's see...

What?

Here.

"Dear friends,
readers of my diary, today...

I'm pretty sad today.

The world is shit.

There is no freedom.

You can search for freedom,

but if it is missing,
you can't change the planet.

Even if you are always on the move
and you don't care about any limits,

someone will come back and remind
you that you live in this shitty world.

You can't dream, you
can't wish for anything.

You cannot love.

You have to give up what you love.
Everything you love the most.

It was our dream.

This flying home no
longer makes sense.

It was our love nest.

Now it's empty.

She is no longer there."

"She is no longer there?"

Like, "she is no longer there"?
What does that mean?

"Hide the email address".

Richi Pamper forgot to click it!

There is the address:
richi.zagarella@hotmail.com.

- Zagarella!
- We have the address.

Such an idiot!
What a stupid mistake.

Very good.

- We have received a report!
(in German)

- What?

- We have received a report...

a couple of bikers

they saw a little girl...

that looks like ours.

They saw the poster we put out.

And they also took the license plate number.

Coincides!
It is the same as the Black Forest camper.

And they are 100% sure that it is the girl herself.

Yes, someone appears on the net,
but with someone else's identity.

You make the mistake at
the end or at the beginning.

But he always used the same nickname

from an old email address

related to his grandmother's
phone contract.

- His grandma?
- Yes.

We have been very very lucky.

Interpol called us:
we have triangulation!

We can locate it.

Coordinates: 48 to 45 degrees north,

and 24 to 9 degrees east.

It has hooked the cells
of a location that has

coverage corresponding to
a rather detailed macrozone.

We are here. (in English)

Good day. (in Romanian)

Good day. Driver's license
and vehicle papers, please.

Documents, please. (in English)

Just a moment.

Parking is not allowed here.
(in Romanian)

It is forbidden to park here.
(in English)

I'm so sorry.

- Italian?
- Yes.

You are not allowed to stand here.

Sorry, I was so tired yesterday
that I didn't pay attention.

- I'm driving away, take it easy.
- Please tell me!

Do you have fellow travelers?

No, I'm alone.
I am traveling alone.

It is him.

I don't know where the kid is,
but it is him.

Should I believe that shit?
You gave the child

to two strangers so that
they can take her to school?

They wanted to bring her back.

Nobody comes.
There is no point waiting.

Why?

Why?

I don't want to beat you up,
but I itch.

Where is she?
Where did you hide her?

I do not know where she is.

And why should I
do you this favor?

What do I get from that?

Maybe for her sake.

If you don't care about the child,
then at least about yourself.

We will take into account
that you cooperated.

Better to agree.

Listen why...

don't you ask the parents
how I got their child?

All over this meadow.

Yes, the big meadow behind the house.

That goes to the forest.

I parked there.
That's where I brought her.

And she came with me.

She came with me voluntarily.

You could hear the screaming
of the two lunatics.

As if they were obsessed.

She was all alone.

Is that what you mean to tell me?

If I could have,
I would have kept her with me.

You forced me...

What does that mean?

Take a look.

Look carefully at the photo to
see if it means anything to you.

Here she is...

Can you enlarge the picture?

I want to see that...

The sign.

The sign on the backrest...

Grab two men and look
upstairs. (in Romanian)

I don't wanna be here!

- They will kill me.
- That would be nice!

We'd like to get rid of you too.

They'll find you anyway.
(in English)

Do you understand?
(in Romanian)

There is no point in hiding.
(in English)

They'll be waiting for you outside.
You'll be inside for 20 years.

And you won't be very
happy when you get out. Clear?

Do you understand?

Here she is! (in Romanian)

Richi!

Richi!

- Richi!
- Spit!

Nothing happened to you?
- Will you pick me up?

- Don't hurt her!
- You want to teach us?

If she doesn't listen,
call her "Spit".

- She always spat on me.
- Do not leave me alone!

- She shouldn't forget me.
- I knew you would be back!

- I knew it!
- Are you crying for that idiot? (in Ladin)

Everything will be fine.

Who are you, then?
I do not want! Richi!

Everything will be fine. (in Ladin)
- Don't forget me, Spit!

Richi!

I am glad to know that you
are fine. (in Romanian)

Are you okay?

All went well.

Are you all right?

How are you? (in Italian)

It's complicated to explain,
Mom. (in Romanian)

I have feelings too.

What do you want?

Good things are not always
understood by those who receive our gifts.

Milia, when people

that you want to save
are not harmed

then they do not need our help.

This is like...

with a sick person who does not understand
that the bitter medicine is good for him.

But why am I doing this?

When I saw her eyes...

Those eyes that asked
me for help in the videos.

Those weren't the
eyes of a happy child.

They were full of hate.

Milia,

now you're talking nonsense.

Come on, cry yourself out.

But don't get caught
up in your thoughts.

Milia.

I also feel inadequate.

But I keep going.

Milia, you have to give love to a child

and not claim it from her.

I brought you some of
your things. (in Ladin)

Do you remember them?

I want to see Richi!

That can not be done.

- I want to go to the camper van.
- Richi can't take care of you.

I want to go home.

That's where we're going, to Ortisei.

There is your home, not the camper van.
You will be fine there.

Why did you get me and
not the other children?

Which others?

What other children
are you talking about?

The children who are sick.
The ones in the plastic.

Who are these children?

Why are they not doing well?

They are sick, they cry a lot.

And now I'm crying because of you too.