All language subtitles for About-a-Girl_2014_English-ELSUBTITLE.COM-ST_36989862

(Rain roars, it thunders)

(Girls) I sometimes get this weird
dream:

In the sky, a Band plays.

Kurt Cobain and Jimi Hendrix on
guitars, and Amy Winehouse sings at
the same time.

You have new Songs that nobody
knows.

Whenever you get started on your
cloud, it rains on the earth in
Streams.

And if you stand very still,

you can hear by the sound of the
rain your Songs.

Well, frankly, I stop in the rain
nothing most of the time.

Except my own thoughts.

Actually, I can't stand the
rain.

Since I have to always remember
the day that my mother has decided
to

that my father went the last Time
foreign.

I still believed in Santa
Claus.

- Can we talk about it?
- Fuck off, you ass!

My father's not going to say:
"Look, then Bad, nothing happens."

Not my guitar.

With six you think so simple.

Although I wondered,I

like the fat guy by the fireplace
to fit.

What the adults tell you, eh all a
lie.

It is all good.

I told you: I lied.

(loud rock music)

On the day I got it: life is not a
children's birthday party.

Mine in any case.

(peaceful guitar music)

This is my mother.

Since your book is going out of
business, sold useless stuff on
eBay.

As soon as you still no
Powerseller has become.

(annoyed) This is Volker, your new
friend.

(he groans)

I used to have nothing against
vegetarians.

Now.

The da is Captain O.

In real life he is called Oscar
and is my brother.

Just because he came six weeks
early, he may go all on nerves.

My grandma is the best.

Your Jimi is Jesus.

Constantly says that he loves
me.

But to me the age difference is
too big.

The Blonde is Isa, my best
friend.

Well, actually my only.

We know each other since
Kindergarten, as the Cup size was not
an issue.

The are grown, I need to do something
about it.

The boys all crush in you. In
addition to her, I'm almost
invisible.

(Siren) (distorted voice) warning!

Slept well?

Oh, who am I?

Ah, there it is Yes: Charleen.

(Teacher) Because you know how to is,

explain what it calculates that Linus.

Um...

I thought to myself.

Linus, that was outstanding,
inspirational.

Thank You Very Much.

The universe may at any time fall
down.

Zack! And we are all floored.

Who focuses on math?

How was the weekend?

, Light, dark, light, dark,
Monday.
- Am I talking to you?

I invite you in the break on an
ice-cream.

- Fuck you, Tim. Yeah. When?

Ass, you ass.

- Bitch!
- Screwed!

Why must change everything?

You Wake up and have thousands of
problems: boys, pimples, economic
crisis...

The same as Bio is. Not that what
comes in between.

Before, I had nothing against
Bio.

Now.

You were nicer to him, you'd get a
free touch upgrade.

- As A Member Of The Family.
- I don't want to talk about it.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

I don't know, I'm kind of in a bad
mood lately.

- I should kill myself maybe.
- (laughing) Good idea.

I have to go, are you coming?

Then, Sumpfralle.

Until then, the ball man Barbie.

Since I'm doing my internship,

I ask myself why me all the
Trouble at all to do.

Grow up, and so on. You don't need
to join any Shit.

Boo!

Dead people look so happy and
satisfied.

Up in the morning.

You know's?

(melancholy guitar music)

You play up there, really Rock 'n'
Roll,

should be the music down here, so
loud,

that you can no longer hear his
thoughts.

Charleen! What in the world are you
doing?

In the rain, can't you see!

Stop with the nonsense! You'll catch
your death.

Au!

Trouble in school?

Nah.

- Stress with Isa?
- No, not even.

- A disappointment in love?
- No.

Then there is this internship.
Couldn't you make something Normal?

Ouch, Mom.

I get in the tub.

I love you, Mama.

- Are you pregnant?
- No!

(Door slams shut)

I made a decision. Just like
that.

Wasn't that hard.

(melancholy guitar music)

(Knock At Door) (Mother) Charleen?

Yes? What is it?

- Is everything okay in there?
- Yes...

Don't swim out too far.

If the decision for what, you have
to follow through.

I am consistently in such
things.

(Music gets louder)

(Hum)

(she screams)

(Music fades)

(regular Beeping)

Mom?

Yes?

What happened, Mama?

Don't pretend you couldn't remember.

(Mother sobbing)

I tell the doctor that you're awake.

Shit...

I'm not assumed that I have to
explain this to someone.

(she sobs)

(Machine rattles)

(Machine beeps)

No, no, no!

Sorry, but the beeping all day...

- Bini?
- Please?

Kai!

Dinner.

Once the suicidal plate. With Plastic
Cutlery.

- Where is my mother?
- Sits outside and howls.

You think you having a Party?

What happens with me now?

Three months Closed, I guess.

The Usual.

In psychiatry, you will be pumped
full of drugs and medicines.

I know that she needs help

but you can't stay at home?

Kai, you gotta help me.

Like the time in the schoolyard?

If the thickness of Klaus wanted to
put on top of you.

You're sure to be a great mother.

But there are rules.

Unless... But you don't have of me
now.

...bear witness that it was an
accident, then you may home.

But your daughter needs to make a
therapy.

Yes.

Okay.

I know someone who can.

He is a little headstrong...

but he is the Best.

The social-psychiatric service, I
have to inform anyway.

You'd have lunch with me?

Thank you.

Do you want to talk about it?

(loud music)

(Music stops)

Where are we going?

To someone to help you.

I don't need any help.

Pass on! (loud horns)

What is so terrible about your life?

"I love you, but, to me, is to Die."

That's it, then, or what?

Should we stand all weeping at your
grave?

Did you introduce you to the rest of
our life?

I have nothing to me presented, I
just wanted to have my peace and
quiet!

That I don't came! Finally I
understand you!

It had nothing to do with you!

Now that's better.

(Engine revs, tires squeal)

Can't we just pretend this never
would have happened?

We come because of my daughter.

- Quack!
- Shut Up, Groddeck.

He thinks he's something Special.

- We had a phone call.
- Yes.

You think you're a budgie.

This Was A Little Joke. You tried to
kill yourself.

Do you think you're something Special?

- No. Why?
- Well...

With 15 you can have a lot of fun.

But you would rather be dead.

- Do you find this normal?
- I'm not normal.

Actually, his is dead also nothing
Special. Happens every time.

Why do you want to kill yourself?

I don't want to at all.

(with mouth full) Have you heard?
This is good, this is a Positive
thing.

That sounds like a progress.

You promise your mother and me,

no further suicide attempts by the
company?

(sighing loudly) out Of me...

I promise... stop, stop.

For a small Moment.

(Click)

You're good to go.

I've changed my mind.

- Please, Charleen.
- Let only. You'll be fine.

(sighing) well...

I promise that I'm not going to kill
me. That's enough?

- Very good.
- Very good.

(Coils)

Well... I promise that I'm not
going to kill me.

(Click) Well, how does that sound for
you?

- How is my voice?
- Fascinating, isn't it?

I would like to speak with your
mother.

(sighs softly)

Hi.

Linus! Man...

- Na?
- What are you doing here?

Uh... nothing... My mother has
forgotten at their last meeting what.

Understand.

Let's be honest: you to a
psychological doctor to go, I'm not
surprised.

I also don't really care.

If you need help, because you are in
the Sport only Two have...

Wallpapering the school does not have
so that you me seen here.

I'm here by chance, right?

- Totally clear.
- So leave me alone.

Why is it that therapist your mother
for the Children?

Leave me alone! The five words. What
is so hard to understand?

There are only four.

What happened to your head?

I had a great thought.

(quiet pop song with guitar)

(Hum)

- Get out of here.
- I want to see how you are.

- Where is my room key?
- Mom.

And? How you doin'?
- Get away from me!

(Oscar) it's okay, Mama. It is just
as corrosive as ever.

(fleet pop music)

(Music stops abruptly)

Hi!

You have to have something for the
flea market?

I'm pregnant, mom.

What?

It was a joke. We're just kidding,
right?

Stop staring at me like that.
(Doorbell)

(Mother) I'll get it.

Put that thing away or you can call
you Captain, ouch.

Au! That's got to hurt.

It hits an Innocent.

I didn't do anything.

Hi there.

- Are you all better now?
- Why?

Because of your accident. How is this
happening?

She can't remember.

But it comes again, huh? Charleen?

There's no real bread?

Yes, but not a bread knife and more.

Oscar!

I will treat you normal.

Enough is enough,'Where are you going?

Go To The Bathroom. You want to go?

- It is complicated at the moment.
- I know.

You weren't always accrue.

You can talk to her?

You know that she hates me.

And Holger, how are you doing?

Mom, his name is Volker.

Well, thank you. Well.

(Doorbell)

You go short?

(Of the wind strums)

I'm Ariane, a judge from the
social-psychiatric service.

And you Charleen are?

No, because you are wrong, who lives
next door.

But in the hospital, suicide attempt.

- Here the is... This happens more
often.

Your mother has dyscalculia, confused
house numbers.

Oh, Yes then... I'm Sorry for the
trouble.

And what happened to you?

Am at the unicycle Basketball plunked.

I go to bed, I'm not hungry.

Now, please come back. This is for
all of us is not easy.

- Who was that, anyway?
- Jehovah's Witnesses.

(Cell Phone Ringing) Charleen?

Here's the magazine "Tits". Win a
breast enlargement.

Shit, am I glad to hear your voice.
Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

You go with your hair dryer in the
bathtub. What is supposed to be
clear?

Do you know that?

Hey, where do you actually complete?

You didn't want to really die?

- Really real? - Of course not.

I wanted to hard to survive a
disability.

I'm mega allegations.

Had I known you were serious...

Why didn't you say anything?

But I didn't. What was I supposed to
say?

No idea, maybe:

"Isa, we have sworn eternal
friendship,

wanted to tell us everything:
first kiss and first Time.

But I've changed my mind now.

Sorry, nice rest of life."

So as best Friends.

Why did you do that?

Because all the time this thought was
in my head.

Nothing to feel, nothing to think,
just not be there.

Actually, the anticipation was the
Best part.

My heart, the loud knocking

as never before.

I somehow totally alive and felt.

I wouldn't have called at the right
Moment...

Because of you I now have the Stress.

You really have a special way to say
Thank you.

Should I come over?

Is just not good.

Hey.

Now, don't Worry. We'll see, Dickhead.

Stupid Cow.

Hey, "Stupid cow", we had
already.

I know. To me, nothing Better comes
to mind.

- (Knock At Door)
- No!

What are you doing for things?

Gave us a scare.

Okay, I admit it:

The story with my father,
something went different.

(loud rock music)

I'll stay for a few days.

(peaceful guitar music)

(Bones crack)

Hey, In The Morning.

All right?

I mean, are you better?

Next, he asks, determines whether
or not I have my days.

He has missed my suicide
attempt

and is now doing so, as he is
interested in me.

Now he looks guaranteed, as the
world would be a single mystery.

Your mother wants us to talk.

(Music gets louder)

Morning.

Mama, can I come in?

Since Volker is in.

Can the block somewhere else in the
bathroom?

Do you want to see your bio teacher
naked? I ask him if he'll let you in.

How disgusting, now I've got these
pictures in my head.

Oscar!

As for the bathroom, I have also the
unpleasant images in my head.

Why don't I have to in school?

Much to learn you still have, young
Skywalker.

- Fully unfair.
- Don't forget your lunch box is not.

The is on the kitchen table. And Bye.

- (Father hums the Star Trek theme)
- Star Wars, dad.

Not Star Trek.

Uh, can I take a shower?

If you Mamas bio teacher once naked
want to see...

I talked with him, happy?

(Door slams shut)

(Doorbell)

Hi, Charleen. You are playing
unicycle Basketball?

The sports are really.

Me there's really. I'll check how it
is attempt you in accordance with the
suicide

and if your family cares for you.

Otherwise, I would have to advocate
that you put them in a facility.

Charleen?

Your parents are there?

- Were the Jehovah's witnesses?
- Something like that.

Yes, please?

I'm Ariane, a judge from the
social-psychiatric service...

Oh, Hello...

You are Charleens father?

Uh, yeah. I am the Jeff.

My Name is judge, you are the mother?

Yes, good day.

I hope you are not too busy and have
a Moment of your time?

- Hi. Treasure...
- Yes, do it well.

I'm running late.

Always this small planet, to make
Trouble.

- (Judge) And... who was that?
- Uh, that was my friend.

You have a kind of free living
community?

No, Charleens father and I are
separated.

How was it for you when your parents
separated?

I don't care.

- What is the music doing?
- No more dead.

And?

- You don't even know Jimi Hendrix?
- What is the.

- Is it not also dead?
- On one's own vomit is choking.

- Dead?
- Mhm...

How is your relationship with your
father?

The also died. At least for me.

I don't know that he is alive.

- It's amazing.
- Your parents fought a lot?

The blew his head off with a shotgun
to the brain.

If you want to write it down.

Good-Bye.

Did you tell her something Stupid?

Why do I have to have something about
Stupid? Maybe it was you.

Do you realize what is at stake?

You mess with this woman, you'll end
up in psychiatry.

It's about you! Your life goes on,
fortunately.

We are here for you,

but you have to understand that your
actions have consequences.

Tomorrow you go back to school.
Normality will do you good.

Speaking of normality: Your
internship is terminated immediately.

- (moans)
- point.

Why is she taking everything so
personally?

There are good days, bad days,
chocolate days.

Today is a cocoa day.

Hello, Mr Priest.

- Hello, Reverend!
- Hello, Charleen.

(Whistle) Nice to see you so cheerful.

We have talked about you.

The Reverend insists that:

Self-murderers in the sky.

You know exactly that I didn't say so.

Well, in a similar fashion. To read
it again.

You must always have the last word.

God is also a woman.

How do you know?

Och... that's what I said but just so.

No, I mean the one with the...

Oh, you mean the one with the
Keyboard.

I'm old, but not stupid.

You get a lot of things, I believe
that if a deaf.

You have always had funny ideas.

And many of them also tried.

But now you've gone too far.

Heaven can wait on you.

How do you know that there is a
heaven?

Do you know someone who has been
there?

Your life is a gift.

- And gifts you don't throw them away.
- Gifts can be exchanged.

You tell yourself constantly that you
are sorry.

I know more people in the cemetery

when in the neighborhood.

In addition, father is waiting for
your great on me.

- And I'm waiting for my cocoa.
- Ach.

Not shit, when a Plan works out.

The thought of your parents also.

Spring next Time from the high-house,
the works without a hair dryer.

Charleen?

Everything is in order?

Glad you're back.

Sorry.

Good morning.

Good morning, Mrs. Erdmann.

Hey, there you are again.

(Mrs Erdmann) Take out your books.

Great Friend.

- Huh?
- (Mrs Erdmann) Page 45.

You've heard my story, know the whole
school.

I didn't tell anybody anything.

You were online, you'd know

your brother and your family to
spread life on the Internet.

I'm going to kill him.

Are we still doing what?

I have to go to my stupid therapist.

- And tomorrow?
- Yes, let's see, maybe.

I don't want to talk about it.

Bye Horn Uschi. (loud horns)

Hey. (Door creaks)

- Should I take you to the Psycho-Doc?
- Are you telling me anything at all?

(Jeff) I know you don't want to talk.

Can you give me a sign?

That is, Yes or no?

Bye.

- A adoption?
- I don't think it's funny.

- Since when?
- For now.

(Cans rattling)

(Tires screech)

(a loud descending whistle sound)will

(dramatic organ chords)

(Linus) It is impossible, the elbow
licking.

(Therapist) I'm not going to try this
now.

As a child, I thought, you can't see
me, if I can't see.

You were a child? Even more
sensations?

Your mother must be forgetful. Or are
you here for your dad?

May I, please?

Thank you.

Charleen...

Sit down.

You and Linus, you know?

What's it to you?

You're right. I'm sorry.

- This stupid nerd.
- How please?

- Nothing, forget it. - Good.

So...

You try to lick you elbow?

No.

Too bad.

Then, we'll talk...

about your suicide attempt.

That's why you're here.

The word "suicide" only use people

the "freshen up", if you need to.

And you bring things on the point?

You speak the truth, even if it hurts?

I am consistently in such things.

Well.

- Do you have feelings of guilt?
- Nope.

- Have nightmares?
- No.

- Are you ashamed?
- Not.

- Do you think you failed?
- Why is that?

- You have not done it Yes, or?
- This was a spontaneous idea.

Hm...

You're not stupid, Charleen.

But I'm not stupid.

This has no sense, if you're honest.

It's already clear.

In not even a Minute you got me four
times, lied to.

Let's start from the beginning?

Okay, Yes, well, of me.

Yes, I have feelings of guilt and
nightmares.

I'm ashamed of myself, because my
"suicide attempt" was a joke.

But Linus is still a stupid nerd.

Honesty is refreshing, right?

- You have already lied.
- Yes, it can be.

But to me, it is not here, Yes.

What would you like to talk?

About nothing, I'm fine. I guess I am
healed.

I am totally grateful, really.

Could you try with the elbow? Out Of
Gratitude.

(loud rock music)

(silent scene with music)

(silent scene with music)

If it would have worked, I would
have now been dead for five days.

For 113 Hours.

The 6780 minutes.

Feels weird to still be here.

As the bonus program on a DVD.

Hello, anybody home?

Thank you.

Do you want to let him telegram to
explode, or why are you staring at?

- Telepathically that is. , As
always.

I find him kind of...

interesting.

For brain researchers and
psychiatrists, maybe.

Can't you just pull the time about
people?

This is our favorite pastime.

The fun of it.

He is just weird.

I find weird people interesting

so how do I find Nacktmulls in the
Zoo interesting.

- What mull is a naked?
- A Hamster with no hair.

- So what are you waiting for?
- You can't stop me.

Madame once again in a bad mood.

Now wait a minute, I didn't mean it
that way.

Hey, Isa.

Hey, Paula. Well, all right?

(melancholy guitar music)

Would you find it good,

if you take pictures of you while you
laying around dead on the road?

After all, better than to be ignored.

Because, you're right.

(smacks his lips)

(a loud descending whistle sound)will

(dramatic organ chords)

Did you know that the yolk contains
more protein than the egg whites?

Clearly, everyone knows that.

Did you know that a cereal box is
more nutritious than the Cornflakes
in it?

Life is full of Surprises.

Nice that you came despite your
healing.

Life is full of Surprises.

Should I lick it off me for parts any
body?

We make a game today.

A game, a game.

Simple: I say a word

and you say whatever comes to you
spontaneously.

Without thinking. Well, what do you
mean?

- Of me.
- Good.

Let's start from Monday.

Monday.

The game works better if you say the
same word.

- Okay? Okay.

Well. Tuesday.

I don't know.

- Come on.
- This is silly.

- The First thing you think of.
- (sighs loudly)

- On Tuesdays a double hour of math.
- Only a word.

Easy? This is damn complicated.

This is the only way. January.

- February.
- Very good.

Summer.
- Winter.

Day.
- Night.

- Dog.
- Cat.

- Rabbit.
- Igel.

Suicide.

No Idea.

- Anything?
- I Don't Know.

You'll come up with something.

(loud Crash)

(Parrot squawks)

What comes after death?

Probably nothing, what do I know.

And if it is?
- Heaven, Hell, Rebirth.

- From what.
- What were you hoping for?

If you die young...

then you will remain forever young.

But it is also dead forever.

If you're seriously injured: I
believe in fate.

If you're dead: I say in the school
decision.

Do you believe in predestination?

It doesn't matter how it's called.

- What's your destiny today?
- Go home.

Crazy, mine too.

You're not as special as you think.

- Are you taking the Bus?
- Can be.

- Do you take me for a nerd?
- Yep.

Wait, how do you know that?

This falls under doctor-patient
confidentiality.

No idea what you mean.

I think if you vorrechnest.

Why are you doing this?

No one pays attention to dead animals
lying around like that.

What are you doing with the photos?

- The adhesives I have in an Album.
- Me, you have not photographed.

You weren't even fence dead human.

Listen, can we make the school more
as always?

You know, everyone does their own
thing.

- Of course. Cool.

You're mad now?

Nah, but my Bicycle is still at Dr.

(Laugh)

Well, how was it?

Why do I have to make a therapy? I'm
the only Normal one here.

We only have a bit of fun.

I was forcibly compelled.

I would do other things with you!

2000 pieces, I've managed to get a
super bargain.

- I will make 200 % profit!
- What do you think?

- He thinks he's the rooster in the
basket.
- The place was still free.

We can't understand you. Speak up,
Holger.

Volker, my name is Volker!

I'm not with you related, I adopted
am.

We love you anyway!

(Rumbling)

Mom?

Mom?

- (Sister) Won.
- Huh?

I'm with the doctor bet that you'd
come for me.

- We are not here because of me.
- Still won!

Stupid Cow.

I've heard of.

Stupid Cow.

Look.

In doing so, he has to change diapers
always hated.

Goes again.

A bit much is all just.

Hey.

Don't worry, your mother can home.

- You must protect.
- Good.

What?

This is my ex-husband, Jeff.

- Hello, Ex-Husband Jeff.
- What happened?

Nothing. It's okay, dad.

- How's it going Free'with you and
the Dr?
- Of all.

We play games, the rules of which not
even he knows.

- I want to lick my elbow. That
sounds like him.

Sorry, I have to unfortunately.
Good-bye, Bini.

Give me a call, I'll take you out to
eat.

- What?
- Bini?

- I know him from Kindergarten.
- Is keen on you, Mama.

A very nice man.

And attractive he is.

And Doctor.

- Mom.
- Other than this, Holger.

By the name of Volker, grandma. But
otherwise, you're right.

Hey, Volker, to Strengthen each lot.

- What should it be?
- It's nothing to you.

So sensitive, Bini, when it comes to
volki, then?

- I'm not at all sensitive.
- You're.

(a loud descending whistle sound)will

(dramatic organ chords)

(Brakes squeal, rattle, metal)

(Dr. Frei) Charleen?

We can get started.

What is so wrong with growing up? In
Keywords.

Again a game where I'm at the end
stupid?

- I want to understand you.
- A bullshit.

This bullshit is part of your therapy.

We do this because of you, remember?

Stupid, stupid, stupid.

Cue number 1: adults are infinitely
embarrassing.

Hm...

By the way, I met a woman judge.

You want to make your name all honor.

I'm writing a report for you. Guess
who it is.

- I don't say anything more.
- As you like.

This will be fun.

(Birds chirping)

(silent scene)

(upbeat pop music)

The probability of choking on
Breakfast, is 1:250 000.

That a plane falls on the 1:25
million.

And it is much less likely to have a
winning the lottery.

We are not can happen a lot. But if
the fate is against us...

Then we hit the Jackpot.

(Brakes squeaking)

(Music stops abruptly)

How did you tried it actually?

- What is trying?
- Na...

Kill you.

I didn't do that.

Why are you in therapy?

My parents want me to control my
anger and fear.

You think it's a kind of repair.

What would you do if you could live
forever?

Nothing more.

Because it wouldn't matter.

And you, if you knew it is over
tomorrow?

Nothing more, because it wouldn't
matter.

I'm no matter?

You're a weird guy.

You don't, or what?

(quiet acoustic guitar music)

No. Oh, no! No, Charleen.

Stop it, Mama.

- Everything is fine, I'm okay.
- Thank God, I'm so glad.

I already feared the worst.

Do you know how late it is?

Oscar, Volker, and your father
looking for you everywhere!

What are you thinking? And why are
you laying here in the garden?

No Idea.

- (sighs loudly)
- But it's all right.

I love you, Mama.

I know what happened, when you said
that the last Time.

So what is Stupid I never do again.

You Dr. Free medication?

What happened?

- It is well.
- (out of breath) thank God.

Where have you been, anyway?

I'm just walking around is the only
way.

Are you crazy? We thought, you jump
of a bridge or in front of the S-Bahn.

- We're afraid for you!
- You? Since when?

- Oh, come on. That's not fair.
- Until Recently, I gave a shit about.

You're just doing it because you hope
mom to have you back!

Yeah, you're right. I'm the asshole
here.

Take the next Time just me. I don't
want to survive you.

I'm sick and tired of. I go to bed.

Are you in love?

(Laugh)

- In the morning.
- In the morning.

So, everyone takes a Penis and a
Condom

he or she will still not...

I repeat: ...still not unpacking.

Dominik.

There's also in XXL?

- Are you all right?
- Everything is fine.

(Volker) Very original, Tim.

- But it is a bit small, or?
- You're a pain.

We are now coming slowly back to rest.

- Don't rely on the naked mole rat.
- You're a pain.

Very exciting.

- That doesn't interest you?
Nonsense, your new girlfriend fully.

Or grab one of these guys and just do
it already, but let me in...

Peace!

- You stupid cunt.
- Peace, God damn it!

You two, help afterwards to clean up.

Thank you!

Do you think I enjoy this?

- Have you seen?
- Yes, it has full...

Hey.

Hey. What is Special?

Must be something Special?

I thought...
- I thought we had a deal.

In school... you know.

I'm sorry.

No, the Retard and the beast. What is
going on here?

Shut the fuck up when adults are
talking to each other.

We interfere? Understand.

He just said,

how does that work with the missiles
and black holes?

You see? That's exactly what I mean.

Rocket, black hole...

(groans) Linus, that is so
fascinating.

- Are you crazy?
- Apart.

- But you started it.
- I don't want to hear. In the class.

(electric guitar music)

(Clucks)

(quiet Popduett)

(Cell phone ringing)

Dialed the wrong number.

(Cell phone ringing)

- I don't want to talk to you. -
It's me, Linus.

What? Um...

I thought you were Isa.

What do you want?

I thought we could meet.

Hello?

You can't just call you.

If you have nothing more to do
with me want... ...

Okay, it's okay.

Why not? We are to meet.

- But I'm in a bad mood. - No
Problem.

- I could come with you in the
past.
- Nah, no way. I come to you.

Hi, Charleen?

(Door slams shut)

(cheerful guitar music)

(Passer-By) Hey!

(Brakes screeching) Hey.

- You're not at home?
- (gasps)

(Steps creaking)

S: you like that?

- You live here all alone?
- Mhm...

Only you and your parents?

Don't need a lot of space to counter
in.

My grandpa was a Swede.

Now I understand why you're going to
be Free.

(Rustling)

This is Archie.

(Hamster make any electronical
noises) With the full name of
Archimedes.

I also had a Hamster.

My grandma stepped on it.

Accidentally. Was the first photo for
my Album.

Archie has a lot to survive,

it is hard to Take.

I'm the first girl that you let in
here?

The hair dryer does not work at all.

(make any electronical noises)

- It is much too hot for him.
- Is it lukewarm.

This is still a shit idea.

- Do you want to know the truth?
- You don't have to prove anything.

But nothing is happening.

- Take your gold fish.
- Where is the difference?

(Hamster make any electronical noises)

(Hair dryer blowing)

Can't we do something else? Go to a
movie or something?

I'm not in the mood for it.

If you want to kill your Pets, then
without me.

- No longer move.
- Archie?

(distant bell ringing)

He is dead.

Totally pointless.

Shit.

It wasn't your idea.

(Hamster make any electronical
noises) Archie?

Archie.

I knew you were tough.

Never do again such nonsense.

You also do not.

We still go to the cinema?

She has totally changed. It's just
not like it used to.

Now I'm not even a best friend.
Except you, of course.

(upbeat swing music)

- What is going on now?
- Well, come on.

The musicians are all dead, you know
you love it.

(out of breath) Well, the songs were
so short.

Longer I would not keep it out.

Grandma, you're fit as a fiddle.

You, Charleen know, your grandfather
was a gifted dancer.

He is missing you, bad, what?

(quietly) Yes.

Do you want to die still?

Nah, don't worry.

I don't want any more.

(upbeat guitar music)

(Stuffed animal squawks)

You allow her to go to the cinema?

Yes, I do.

And?

I think is good, I feel good.

Due To Charleen.

You don't?

What do you want to hear?

We do not live in one of your snow
globes,

where the weather is again good.

(Charleen clears his throat)

I'm gone, okay?

- What's the matter with you?
- I knew it.

My mother wants to know, of course.

I don't go with Isa to the cinema,
but with a boy from my class.

I no longer want

to go to the movies, because I look
like shit.

That's why I got the bag on the head.
Can't we save us?

- Okay, bye.
- You let them go, just like that?

Get out of here. You look strong.

- What is the name of the guy?
- Goodbye, Papa.

Now I don't have a good feeling more.

(melancholy guitar music)

(Telefonwahlton)

(silent scene with music)

(silent scene, the music fades)

(Water dripping)

(Gate squeaks)

- Your nothing may guitar this.
- This is your guitar. Remember?

(plays sad melody)

Why are you doing this?

Because I don't know what to say.

I would comfort you.

I'm not very good at such things.

In the Hurt you're definitely better.

(plays sad melody)

(Charleen) do you Think that there is
a heaven?

I don't know.

Perhaps we are already there, right
here...

where we are now.

(Doorbell)

(clears his throat) Good day, I would
like to speak with you about Charleen.

It fits just right?

(sighing) Honestly, no.

Charleen has attacked a classmate
physically assaulted.

- How please?
- What?

She has attacked him several times.

Is that true?

- Is this true?
- Tim would have earned much more.

Charleen would be temporarily housed
in a different environment better.

What's that supposed to mean?

- There are facilities for such cases.
- Charleen is a case?

As a Single parent, you are
overwhelmed with the Situation,

the circumstances of their lives seem
to me to be pretty messed up

and it comes to the Welfare of the
child.

- Charleen is 15.
- Fifteen and three-quarters.

You don't remember how it was with 15?

You Wake up one Morning and has a
thousand problems:

Guys, the pimples, the economic
crisis...

No one understands you, you yourself
understand nothing.

All the talk of love, you don't know
what it is.

Everything feels dark and pointless.

- (Doorbell)
- (to Volker) I'll get it.

Linus, what are you doing here?

Uh, I just wanted to...

Understand, the timing is just a bit
inconvenient.

- But I must...
- Yes.

We have a bereavement, I'm sorry.

(Mother) you think

if a child wants to kill himself, you
have done something wrong.

Yes, of course. I've made a lot of
wrong.

I was the lead singer of the school
band, fell in love and became
pregnant by him.

I believe that you can live by love
alone.

And I...

I let Charleen go to the bathroom,
even though I had a strange feeling.

As a mother, you have often a strange
feeling.

X-time of the day you have to decide
whether to protect his child

or allow it to hurt itself.

You don't understand, because order
is more important than love

and control is better than trust.

You mean us to know,

because you poke your nose even into
our garbage bin.

- Mom. That's a ridiculous
assumption...

You don't know anything about us!

The night my mother died.

And I have to sit here and their
prejudices endure.

It is very hard to cope with that,
Charleen wanted to kill himself.

But we all try here to understand...

and to show her that we love her.

Now, one more time nice and slow for
the record:

I don't lock my daughter.

They will come with the life,

she has a home and a family and is
not going anywhere.

In contrast to them.

(she sniffs)

(Gate squeaks and rattles)

I hope I've done the Right thing.

Now it depends on you.

I know, mom.

(Tires screech)

(Wood cracks)

I... I'm glad you're dead.

- Why is that?
- Well...

Last Time, you had no reason.

You stood me up and I'll kill myself?

So this was not meant to be.

I wanted to apologize for yesterday,
I was able to.

Call or answering the phone couldn't
go to you also, Yes?

- Now wait a minute.
- What?

I'm sorry.

(breathes loudly)

Well.

And what was with the kiss?

(Whistle and loud Crash)

The one with the kiss, that didn't
mean anything.

I wanted to know what Kissing is. You
never know whether or not you live
tomorrow.

You, Linus, I know... I really likes
you,

but you're not quite right in the
head.

I am not, perhaps who is? But...

I'm not good at the Moment, I've got
problems of their own.

We should do so in the future as in
the school.

Everyone does their own thing.

Now don't look so. Imagine, I was
dead, the works.

Good-bye.

You also.

What? What are you looking at?

- What happened?
- All right?

Let me. And you're the last.

You told the thing with Tim is the
judge, asshole.

"Life goes on," says man, if
something Bad happens.

I would pause my life at the
dearest time, press Pause.

Until I know how it should go.

We need to make for the funeral
thoughts.

Have you spoken about it?

For a burial, we only have a few days
time.

(she sobs)

Everything okay?

Yes, thank you, everything is okay. I
just need a Moment.

We should notify the people and with
the pastor speaking.

Please, not now.

I mean, I... if you... I can...

- Should I do that?
- Please, Holger, don't now.

What is it?

(Volker), I don't care about me, you
know my name.

(Mother) don't be so dramatic!

- I never do theatre!
- Because you think you're out of
everything.

In addition to you and your daughter
no place for the one who is different!

- You wanted to get rid of you
because of this?
- What?

Why did you blacken Charleen
otherwise attached?

Because of me, they would Tim like to
knock them out.

I like this son of a bitch just like
you.

That you trust me at all!

Then do it here with us anyway no
sense.

Wait! You can't go now.

Why?

Because Mama needs you.

I don't understand why she likes guys
like you or my father,

but she loves you anyway.

You can get out in two weeks or in
two months.

But not now.

What is it with you? You don't want
to get rid of me at all?

We see each other anyway in Bio. So
what's the point?

(Doorbell)

Menstrual, Migraine, Anorexia. Search
of you.

You don't want to talk with you.

I'm sorry.

What do you want?

Charleen sent me. She wants to
apologize.

Now she snaps finally over.

Voilà.

(Girls) Come on.

- (Charleen) and I messed it up, what?
- (Isa) you Can say so.

I wanted to talk to you, but I
couldn't.

Then I could not make.

I was so angry and unhappy

I wanted to do something, so everyone
can see it.

That makes no sense, or?

Grandma died.

What?

- Oh, man, I'm sorry.
- No, I'm sorry.

I was mean and unfair and I'm really
sorry.

Is Yes good.

- You'll forgive me?
- Of course.

Everything?

I kissed Linus.

Oh man, I knew it.

- Bad?
- Was it for you not bad?

Nah, it's not.

But I screwed up again.

What are you doing here?

I've also kissed someone and it was
not bad.

You're gay?

Oh, Man.

I blind man's buff, since I would
have been able to find it out for
herself.

Are you coming to the funeral?

Clearly I come.

Hi.

Sit down. I've got a couple of really
important things to do.

- Silence can you without me.
- What's the matter with you?

- I have to write reports.
- For Your Wife To Be A Judge?

Me she could not put in the insane
asylum.

Because I've written about you yet
none.

You could now just how else can a
mute do? Thank you.

You to watch: I will Bring me again,
it's your fault.

Well, I promise that I'm not going
to kill me. That's enough?

You can go to hell.

Five,

four,

three,

two,

one...

Can we talk?

People can fly into space, build
skyscrapers,

with the smell of chip fat cars can
drive on...

And then: zack...

you are simply dead.

Without that, you can do something
about it?

You know, I think it is exactly Vice
versa.

Just because we know that we die, we
do all of these things.

Death reminds us that life is a gift.

That's what my grandma always says.

She died.

The day before yesterday.

I'm sorry for that.

I get that lately. Only nothing helps.

Still feels everything is pointless.

- What would make sense?
- That she is still alive, that she
lives forever.

Do you want really?

- Why not?
- Because it would then not matter.

- Has anyone ever told.
- Mhm...

- I know who.
- What?

How?

This unfortunately falls under the
doctor-patient confidentiality.

But you can ask him yourself.

(Doorbell)

Yes, please?

Hello?

I am.

Who is I?

Charleen.

- I don't want to talk to you. - I
have to tell you something.

Hello?

Linus?

Linus?

I can't give up just like that.

You have to be consistent in such
matters.

Linus?

I was wrong.

I wanted to say to you.

I was completely wrong. I don't want
to, that everyone does their own
thing.

I want us to do things together.

In the schoolyard, sitting, Cereal
dispensers eat,

with the shopping Kamikaze car ride...

You're the Jackpot, you know?

You're the Best thing that could
happen to me.

You are to me so doesn't matter at
all.

So much So that it hurts sometimes.

(Whirring)

My mother may know, in no case, never.

Is clear anyway.

(quiet guitar sounds)

Between sleeping and waking, there
is this brief, magical Moment.

Are you doing the eyes.

You're still here, the world is
still there. And all is well and in
order.

And then the reality hits you.

With full force.

(Pastor) we must Now take a final
farewell.

Emmi has left us.

But there is consolation for us:

the memory of you,

the hope of the Unknown and Faith in
the goodness of God.

From the earth, we are taken to the
earth we shall return.

Earth to earth,

Ashes to ashes,

Dust to dust.

Rest in peace.

(sad guitar music)

If you can see us now?

Definitely.

If you could, would you give us a
sign.

(Cell phone ringing)

Sorry.

(cheerful guitar music)

How you doin'?

Much better than a couple of days ago.

And you?

A thousand times better than ever.

What is really consistently
know?

To not always be consistent.

The Santa Claus comes through the
chimney. But I believe in him.

Adult, no children's birthday is.
But let's be honest:

Every day, colorful Papphüte, the
Blind cow, and Vienna sausages?

I know that I must die sometime
time. It happens to everyone.

This is probably, like, the
highlight of the matter with life.

You, what is the opposite of death,
you know?

Come on. Come on!

(Charleen shrieks loudly)

(Music continues)

Subtitles: Andreas Gründel, inter
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2015

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