All language subtitles for DEFA - Spielfilm - 1990 - Stein (D, R - Egon Günther, DA - Rolf Ludwig, Franziska Herold)

Whisper (AI) derived text on 2023-04-27

Speaking in Russian

[In Russian] Tell this damned German
that he will be punished by the wrath of God.

[In Russian] Tell this damned German that his wrath is God's punishment!

and write it down so he understands everything.

Tell him he's a shitty German, God's wrath will hit him.

What was that?

Ah, forget it.

I'm beat.

Two reds wanted to stay here overnight.

They probably ran away from the shooting range.

Where do I know? I know everything.

Are you kidding?

It was him. What happened?

Did he knock?

It's okay, Ernst. Let's go back to bed.

He knocked, yes.

But it wasn't the bear.

It was two Soviet soldiers.

Probably on the run.

- Is it true, Ernst? Two Russians? Is he going to die?
- I don't know.

God never forgives me.

What God never forgives you?

I was the door...

I was the door to you.

Did you take your heart drops, Ernst?

Yes.

Exactly ten?

Well, that's starting to make you crazy.

I didn't ask you to come.

And neither did she.

Oh, shit.

Do you understand?

I'm telling you, don't drive me crazy.

Was it closed?

No, open.

Did you lock it?

Yes

Does anybody want a beer?

Yes. I'd like a beer.

It's terrible when people fall

and go to paradise.

Don't say that, Hans.

There's nothing to laugh at, Sara!

Sorry.

Don't you understand?

Don't you understand?

Well, there's nothing you can do.

Look at me!

I didn't bring you here!

Do you understand?

I asked you if you understood!

Laugh!

Well?

You can't do that, can you?

Right?

Laugh!

Sara!

Wait. Wait.

Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!

Sara, the leg! My knee!

Wait.

Hold me!

- Oh, you!
- Yes.

Ouch, ouch, ouch!

Good, good, good.

Do you feel better?

Yes.

Very nice.

But I think it's silly to bathe in a swimsuit.

I think it's even worse...

to bathe in a shirt.
It's the same with you.

Your breasts don't stand out at all.

Let's do it again.

There.

There!

Nice.

Now I'm taking off the material.

Nice.

Not too long in the water, Ernst.

you have such flabby skin.

Did he have a bad dream again?

Yes.

And cried, right?

Yes.

Come here.

Do you think he's doing it?

Oh, where?

Oh, where?

Sleep, Uwe.

Tomorrow there will be no peace again.

Have you fallen in love with someone?

Should we better run away?

What's his secret?

That you hang on his every word.

Nonsense.

My God!

He's so outspoken.

He's so confident that he's going to make it.

And you're watching.

Fascinated.

I'm afraid the same thing will happen to me.

Nonsense.

Maybe I can make a deal with him.

You can't do that, Uwe.

What kind of deal, man?

You can drive yourself totally crazy.

Out of fear.

Fear of what, Sara?

Help.

Of disappearing.

Disappearing without a trace.

He's the dirty old man who drives everyone crazy,

including you.

And the one who always jumps around with the kids.

Nonsense.

Why is everything always
nonsense when I say something?

Out of fear.

And there I stand.

Man.

Oh God.

Sara!

Oh, oh, oh.

Ernst

I'm coming, Uwe.

Oh, you always look so shitty in the morning.

Wash your hands.

Sara!

Don't take not my cut.

Mr. Steini, this is Uwe. I
just want to say goodbye.

You don't see me again.

For me you are just the last one.

Ernst?

Good morning, Ernst.

Everything all right?

I saw a boy standing on a rope.

Rope on...

the fence.

Wait!

Oh my God!

Good morning!

Look, a Russian copper belt

What?

Hello

Man, piss off!

He's at our ministry.

I told him to piss off.

Bye, Ernst.

Laura, take off your flower
wreath before you go to school.

Stay healthy.

I'll stay as long as the position
holds that nothing happens.

Goodbye

Bye.

Oh no!

Hey!

Who are you?

Who are you?

The young people are staying here.

With my express consent.

They were very nice today.

And...

Goodbye.

There's no smoking here.

I didn't see a posted non-smoking sign

What's your name?

He was a strange old man.

He he's not quite there.

He said we could all stay the night.

And he put out bread, beer and sausage for us.

His name is Ernst Stein and he not quite there

He was a very famous actor.

It's not that bad...

Well, it's not so bad if you even if you aren't all there during this time.

He is a famous...

Hey!

Come on, I get it.

When he was an actor.

You look a bit rough

He knocked into the showcase.

And then he pushed

the big glass into my throat.

And then he grabbed me from behind.

There he is.

Hello.

Thanks for the invitation.

Thanks for the night asylum.

He was a real...

It was a real party.

He...

He once called Italy...

with his girlfriend Elvira.

But not the old phone, but the shell, because of the risk of eavesdropping.

What about the glass?

Is that true?

Man, stop with the nonsense.

It's not worth it.

It's not worth it to shed tears because of him.

And then there's his HiFi stereo.

Where he always played his favorite music.

Where did you get the address?

From Uwe.

Uwe said, you can stay the night here.

We are all grateful.

For every night.

Interest in humanity.

All former prisoners.

We don't even have staff.

2012

defection from the Republic

Attempted efection from the Republic

Brauditum.

All together.

For about 14 years.

Me.

Because of deprivation of state property.

Two and a half prisoners.

But...

I don't want to bore you with my story.

And finally stop with the crying.

Because no one cares.

This is a child of a rapist.

His mother forbade him to talk about it.

If you want to clap your hands in
Herzberg, you'll never get home.

Except in Herzberg.

Don't talk, please.

And you?

Wait.

Sit up.

14 months in the workhouse

I am nothing.

Damn.

Crazy.

Erling.

Stop your tears.

Go faster and don't make a noise.

I said back then.

Pig state.

Pig justice.

It's all fascists.

And that's how it came about.

I'll stick to it.

Tell me, girl. Why are you protecting that old guy?

Actress or something, right?

Genuine curiosity.

I pay attention

that he doesn't get picked up in a
nursing home and get lost there.

Because he doesn't think right anymore.

That's all?

Yes.

I don't believe it.

I don't care.

What's your name?

Russe.

Tell me, dude.

You're just acting stupid, aren't you?

No, no.

You're not stupid.

What do you want from us?

Do you want to talk?

Talk?

It was an earful.

Bye.

Bye.

Great cabin.

Great cabin.

Bye.

Where did you trill, for God's sake?

At Alex's.

200 men.

How many police?

200, too.

But they're all big-headed.

All from Saxony.

Ernst, listen.

If I disappear, you'll look for me.

And if you disappear, I'll look for you.

So first to you, Ernst.

There are two jackets in the hallway.

Ernst.

If you're not there, and
your green jacket isn't there,

if your green jacket isn't there,

then I know, or whoever else,

that you can't be far.

Walking by the water or something.

Is that clear to you?

It's clear.

Ernst.

If your fine jacket isn't there,

the dark blue one,

then you're in Berlin.

Or lost, or somewhere else.

Does that make sense?

And if I don't appear for
more than ten hours, Ernst,

then look for me, please.

- I'm scared, Ernst.
- Of what?

- Even if they put you in a insane asylum.
- No.

You'll be there before me.

Did Uwe make you a marriage proposal?

Uwe makes me one every night.

Marriage proposal.

Well, when he's there.

I don't want to knock him down now.

He's playing housekeeper.

My head hurts.

Can't we take a more comfortable position?

We can.

A painful announcement, dear Sara.

I'm not free anymore.

I'm engaged to Elvira.

Ernst, how much is two times two?

Five!

Seven.

Next week, Elvira will be sweet seventeen.

I absolutely have to call her.

It's so hard to get through to Rome.

Talks my ear off on the phone and...

I'm damn well perfectly sane.

Me too.

Telephone to Rome.

22650.

Zero.

Or...

Or the other way around, yes.

Italy.

Yes, Rome.

Thanks.

Hello.

Hello, Signor Elvira.

What?

Hung up.

The head of the office hung up.

Oh, Bella.

Elvira.

Elvira, I love you.

And I just wanted to tell you my arrival soon.

Me too, soon.

Me too, soon in Arkan.

And I will...

not write to you...

but I will...

come to you very soon.

Very soon.

The moon is rising...

in front of the night...

and the sky is clouded...

by the east with a string of light.

The dull darkness...

is fleeting...

as if drunk...

by Titan's horse.

You're crying.

I'm proud...

of his horse...

Funk.

I'm just here for a moment, Ernst.

I'm fine.

How is my hair?

Oh, Sara

How's Uwe?

He's in love with Kerstin now.

A tall blonde...

already 21.

He always has a travel hairdryer with him.

I'm the only girl he likes.

And you?

I'm in love with Detlef now.

Bye.

See you soon.

Are you actually writing?

And...

where do you sleep?

Yes...

I'm writing.

Where have you been?

It's the third time this week
that we're looking for you.

Who?

Adrian, Maik and me.

Why?

Because you were gone.

Something could have happened.

Oh.

First I was in the woods...

and then I was upstairs
with Sara for a long time.

Really?

Sara was there?

Yes!

It's all mixed up here.

No pages, I told you.

Where can I find my green folder?

Very good.

Where do you want to hide the written text now?

If necessary.

We'll bury it in the ground.

Oh, that's good.

That's good.

From now on you're my accomplice, Sara.

Laura!

Oh, Ernst

Yes, yes, yes.

Laura.

Of course I know your name is Laura.

Yes, yes.

Sit down.

Thank you.

My father used to see you a lot in the theatre.

And then you stopped playing.

Thank you.

You protested against the German
army's invasion of Czechoslovakia.

Right?

It's been a long time.

20 or 30 years.

Thank you.

But it was already about socialism.

Laura!

Yes, yes.

You know, Laura,

things have changed a bit.

Hello, Mr. Stein.

I'm Laura's mother.

Yes, yes.

It doesn't matter who you are.

Take my chair.

- Well, thank God.
- There he is.

I'm Laura's mother,

but you don't really dare to
talk to such a famous man.

Thank you.

Which club do you play for?

That's Laura's hat.

Laura says we should wash all the blue glass.

That would be quite dusty and stained.

Yes, yes.

Maybe we can take a look at it together.

Well,

without further ado, Mr. Stein.

It would be best if you put down a note.

Someone always has to know where you are.

Its just confusing with the jackets.

That's just an idea from Sara.

I understand.

And who are you?

Well, I'm Mike, man.

The one who bathed you yesterday.

Aha.

Where do you work?

I'm still a schoolboy.

Eleventh grade.
high school.

What's going on?
Why do you smell so often?

I know everything.

All right.

And now tell me what's on your mind.

What?

I say what's on your mind.

You should explain it to me now.

A note is nothing.

Well, different jackets are also nothing.

I have my old slate from the West.

I'll bring it to you.

Do you have chalk?

No.

Did I eat up?

Tell me, what's going on with you?

What do you want from me?

So the slate is your lifeboat?

No.

No, no.

A light gun.

If I shoot green,

I'm collecting eggs in the consulate.

With the old jacket.

And if I shoot red,

then I'm where the pepper grows.

The worst thing about him is that
he doesn't take anything seriously.

- Do I still see you today?
- No, I have to work today.

Laura.

Laura!

Sara hasn't been here for a long time

It's a game.

It's all real.

It's a provocation of the third kind.

In front of the Brandenburg Gate,
thousands of us sang the Internationale.

The Internationale fights for human rights.

But then the focus is cut off, I'm telling you.

Sorry.

I know that you put that kind of sentiment there.

Nonsense.

Nobody has any more courage with this song.

Neither do I.

But I do.

I don't.

With nothing that's
here, do you understand?

And I don't want everything to go down the drain.

It will go down the drain.

You sang out of fear.

It's no use, Detlef. I don't love you.

You don't love anyone.

I do love one.

But he doesn't know it.

Come on, let's go.

To Normandenstrasse.

We ran away from this huge prison
in Normandenstrasse like children.

But that we were even
there, freed us from our fear.

And with the fear, I lost my disgust.

For years, I disgusted
myself in front of their faces.

I puked in their newspapers.

Their brutalities.

They rebelled against me.

Their lies,

their arrogance,
their worthlessness ,

always made me want to vomit.

Now I'm free.

Say it again.

Now you're free.

Suddenly I enjoy love.

Now I can love.

I'm not afraid anymore.

It looks like it.

I'm myself again.

Reincarnation.

I feel my body.

I feel good in my skin.

Say it.

You feel good in your skin.

I feel good in my knees.

My fingertips.

My feet.

Your ears.

Your ears.

Between my fingers and my own veins.

My legs feel good.

Especially the insides.

Say it.

Yes, me too.

My eyes. My throat.
My lips. My tongue.

Say it.

Heart and pain.

Heart and pain.

My belly. My boobs. My pussy.

Well, that brings over the lips.

Who can?

Because it touches me anyway to match

Raped.

How am I supposed to get rid of Elvira?

The poor woman.

Raped.

I was clearly raped.

When do I go to Maxim?

Sara is, I think, the serious one.

Ernst?

Mrs. Reinhardt?

Good morning, Mrs. Reinhardt.

Ernst is in Rome.

His midnight blue jacket is no longer there.

There's a few cards short of a full deck

There's lights on everywhere.

All the doors are open.

A phone bill of over 800 marks.

A telegram for 200 marks.

Madam, it's Elvira.

Did his wife actually die?

She ran away.

Was it out of love?

There's no love.

Anyway, he's in Rome for now.

He is in Köttchenbrunner with his fifth cousin.

But maybe she's just a...

invention of Ernst Stein.

Come with me.

I'll show you something.

He hasn't opened any letters since 1968.

Others have bodies in their cellars.

He didn't carve letters
in the stadium of virginity.

I want Ernst in Rome. It's with Elvira.

Come with me.

Laura.

Ernst.

Ernst.

Ernst.

Ernst.

Ernst.

Ernst, boy.

You can't do that.

She married a lawyer from Ostia.

The Southerner wakes up from hour to hour.

She's like a moon that you pick in the afternoon.

Where were you, Ernst?

Is this Ernst?

Who's Elvira?

That's all.

It was a great summer.

Mother let us fight.

Left, left.

Left, the mother.

Right, the...

Passion.

Before I die, one more question.

Who...

Who's that with the soup bowl?

Josi.

My friend Josephine.

She wants to be an actress.

Don't you have anyone who could warn you?

She's talented.

Who says that?

My mirror.

Hey, leave him alone!

Yes, that looks good.

So, Ernst, how's it going?

Yes, yes.

Good.

Very good.

Stolen.

Can I really sleep there?

In my room?

Yes.

Yes, of course, dear Sara.

Right away?

I'm tired as a dog.

Sara.

Sara.

Sara, I'm begging you.

I'm begging you.

Can't we...

Can't we talk in peace?

I mean...

No discussion, Ernst.

Hello, Ernst.

This is Thorsti.

Hello, Ernst.

Can we have the little room?

Ernst.

Leave my house.

I didn't invite you.

Anyone can sleep here who comes.

Not you.

Oh, shit.

Nothing's going on.

I sleep for security reasons.

Every night somewhere else, Ernst.

And today it's your turn.

Just me.

I forgot my cigarettes.

I'm not that fat either.

I'll be at Detlef's.

He's the Algerian red wine man.

Semi-dry.

You have two poor swine from Rotermützen

and you say...

Anyone can sleep here.

You're a pig.

And you let them pay you 20 years.

You took 504,000 marks.

21 years.

21.

And what do you want now?

Sara.

We had a deal.

Ten hours.

Then one of us

would look for the other.

And tear it out of the fear.

Forget it.

Dear God, make me happy
that I'm going to heaven.

Sara!

Dear God, make me happy.

Sara!

Who drew this smut?

What?
Did you do this Ernst?

Show me.

A cunt. Do you think I don't know that?

That's...

Nothing.

Who's that?

That's Mephisto.

I'm Anne.

And her?

I'm Josi.

Josi always grabs matches.

Be careful.

Josi.

What?

You got matches again?

No.

Come here.

And don't cry.

I think the army is moving to the city.

Or to the border.

They're taking a stand.

Old trees can be made to bloom by injuring them.

Eucalyptus.

He looks good.

You look good.

Seriously.

No, that's not true.

Seriously.

So.

What's a Martina?

Martini.

That's French.

That means it's not in the dark.

So whenever it's bright, it's called Martini.

French.

Are you serious?

We'll read from our memoirs today.

No, definitely not.

But seriously!

- We can't do that today.
- But you promised!

I said no.

And if I say no, it's no.
Antonio.

But seriously.

- We'll do it the other way around.
- The promise is the promise.

It wasn't broken.

It's a disappointment.

It's a disappointment, sir.

So?

I thank you, Antonio.

I'm Mike.

It's all right.

I promise I'll write everything again.

From the beginning.

From the beginning.

You always have to start from the beginning.

Tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow.

All right.

I'll start with the widow. Agreed?

Yes.

Good.

Well then.

Let's go.

Let's go.

I hate bungling like like hell.

But especially the bungling in state affairs.

Where out of the thousands and
millions comes nothing but mischief.

Ernst, Stop!

I know I'm too fast, but it's all nonsense.

It's from Eckermann.

No, it's from Goethe.

Delivered by Eckermann.

So write now.

Who

has

eaten

my Little plate?

What?

We can't write that.

I actually wanted to say something else.

But...

What?

Ernst!

Ernst, I'm...

I, uh...

Wait a minute.

Have you known a lot of women, Ernst?

How many approximately?

About 37.

27 three quarters.

So one was a minor.

I was married to some.

The last one

ran out of the house

cursing years ago.

That's all.

Be serious.

Seriously, I don't know anything.

I'm kind of jealous.

Of everyone

around you here.

Of who?

Of whom?

Of Laura.

I take everything too seriously.

Detlef opened my eyes.

Oh, Detlef.

And Uwe?

Oh, I understand.

I understand.

Understand

You're not mine.

You're not my superior.

All right.

Yes, you love the wrong one, that's it.

You love the...

You love a weakling...

Yes, yes, yes, yes

A broom maker who doesn't die. That's it.

Right?

I don't know anything about you, Ernst.

Everyone knows.

Did you really

throw a King Lear performance in 1968?

How did the protest against the invasion

simply disappear from the stage?

Yes, yes, no.

Who still knows that today?

But you don't write anything down.

Detlef means...

What does he mean?

It's all nonsense.

What does he mean?

It doesn't exist.

The green folder.

You just made it clear

that you're writing.

That you're dying.
That you're bleeding inside.

I totally fell for you, Ernst.

I'm jealous.

Why do you want to sleep with me all the time
when I'm here?

And just that.

But Sara...

And tell me that.

Laura!

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

That's it!

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

1, 2, 3.

Ah!

Ah, Sara.

I'll never be back.

Yes.

Don't promise things

that you can't keep.

Never come back.

Hey!

Laura!

Josi!

We're going to get a beer.

Let's go!
Ernst?

Ernst?

Is there still money in the house?

There are still a lot of people coming today.

Oh, just a little bit.

Yeah, yeah.

I think...

Look under the mattress.

Mattress?

No.

It's in the showcase.

In the green glass.

In the blue one.

We're going to get a beer, right?

Yeah, yeah.

Hey!

What are you doing there?

Just a bit of spying.

Tell me,

have you ever heard of his green folder?

No, no.

Never heard of it.

It's nice here, isn't it?

Well, Ernst Stein and I,
we're such old acquaintances.

We celebrated New Year's Eve together

and everything, I don't know how often.

Without me,
he would never have become an Academy member.

He often said to me, you know,

the life, the time, the pain.

Oh, man, you haven't cared for him for 20 years.

You can't say that, Mr. Klaus.

Do you want to know what I really think, Mrs. Berg?

No, not really.

You're just keen on his legendary green folder,

his memoirs.

What do you want to do with them, Mr. Brenn?

On the contrary, on the contrary, Mr. Klaus.

Nonsense.

Is it all so snarky?

Snarky?

That's a bit much, isn't it?

The green folder can't just be so snarky to you.

It has to be there.

Man.

I take two or three pictures of the old guy

and hold myself back.

That's how it is.

It has to be here.

Here's the beautiful magnolia.

Does it bloom?

Yes, in spring.

Is there a party here?

No, you can touch it.

Where do you want to go?

Here, into the house.

But we're going this way.

All right.

Are you looking for Ernst?

Ernst is resting

Did he lie down a bit, yes?

Hello.

Hello.

Good day.

Good day.

I can only work when Ernst isn't sleeping.

The layout is totally out of date.

Don't disturb the many...

I mean, the many people, Mr. Steinberg.

No, at some point Mr. Pekel is going to come down.

Why?

Because it stinks here.

It stinks?

Now.

Now they've taken down the Gokoschka.

Adrian caught him here with his shoulder.

Yes, that's a Gokoschka.

The picture has the title Time Gentlemen, please.

It's of invaluable value.

Christine Berg.

Mrs. Berg, are you serious?

Who's a Gokoschka?

That's a Gokoschka.

Ernst is a rich man.

Yes.

When is there going to be a bath today?

I've fixed the boiler.

Who's a Gokoschka?

Here comes anyone who wants to.

Why is Ernst a rich man?

Is there going to be a bath today?

I haven't heated the oven yet.

And first, Ernst is going to be bathed.

By the way, we've taken away the tap.

Ah, we're bathing.

Yes, Ernst.

Good day, Mr. Stein.

Ah, do we know each other?

Yes, I have to shave now.

I can't see the beard.

Good day.

Good day.

Good day.

Excuse me.

Ernst, you're going to the balcony, aren't you?

Well, watch out.

That's the richest idiot here.

And who are you, for example?

Me?

I'm the Sateur, 22nd motorized division.

But don't tell.

What?

What did you say?

We're going to the balcony.

Did you actually put the matches down?

You can't do that anymore.

How do you do that?

It's fun.

Will you stay until the evening?

I need help cookiing

Yes, gladly.

Do I have nice ears?

Who said that?

Sara.

Yes, very beautiful.

Thank you, Laura.

You have an adorable backside

Thank you, Ernst.

But not so loud.

Sara doesn't come.

She's not coming.

How can you get so crazy in love at your age?

You, what are you?

A boy or a girl?

A girl.

And you?

Boy.

Girl.

Are you serious?

Friendship.

Name.

That with the 20 men, that was nothing.

I know him, I just don't know where he's from.

I'll take one too, right?

Ernst, there's electricity in the house.

I think that was it.

Without a doubt.

He stole it from me, stole it from me.

He handed me this famous green
folder very furtively, very furtively

And what's in it?

Nothing but white sheets of paper.

He's the big class, at the peak.

Oh, Mr. Klaus.

Proud, right?

He is doing well.

Yes.

He seems to be doing well.

Very well.

Are you doing well?

Very well.

Yes, yes.

Yes, yes, we're really doing well.

Tell me a story, something short, a lie.

Short, with a lie.

There was a man.

He had seven sons.

The seventh son rang and said,

Father, tell us a story with a lie.

The father rang.

It was a man, he had six sons.

The sixth rang and said,

Father, tell us a story, but a lie.

The father said,

It was in Wallachia.

If they didn't die, they'd live happily.

What?

Leave Ernst alone!

You don't deserve him, you nut!

You come here with other guys

and you're really crazy!

We're done with you!

You just have to clap one by one, aunt.

A cracker and a stupid face.

Can we get the little room now?

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye, Ernst.

Ernst

Stop!

Wait!

Ernst!

Ernst!

I seem to have missed the S-Bahn.

S-Bahn?

There's no S-Bahn here, Ernst.

It's me, Adrian.

Wait, I'll be down in a minute.

Where were you going, Stein?

To the S-Bahn to Berlin.

It's not.

It's the wall.

What?

What wall?

Since when?

Are you kidding me?

Man, for 29 years!

Leave him alone!

Come on, Ernst.

You'll be home in half an hour.

I have to go to Sara, Mike.

You'll be home in half an hour.

I have to go to Sara, Mike.

I'm Adrian, the electrician.

I know, I know.

Actually, I wanted to go to Rothschild.

When I go away for a while.

And your jacket.

Dark blue.

I know, I know.

But I have to go to Sara, Mike.

Here.

Euphoria it is.

Euphoria it is.

Very good.

No one will believe us.

Handsome, well-dressed.

Friendly.

Young for years.

Young for years.

Leave him alone!

Yes.

You should know.

Very good.

Snakes can injure such pigeons.

Yes.

I guess this will be a
step-by-step what we have here.

Well, go on.

You'll see what you get out of it.

Exactly.

You mean a fresh-baked egg-cake croquette?

Get out of here!

Are you crazy?

I want Sven to be Sara!

Ernst

Ernst

It must have happened in the heating.

I found him in the basement.

He didn't even know where he was.

He wanted to burn one of his green mats.

He has several.

A skewer.

Adrian, put your feet away.

Ah, hot.

If we call the doctor, he will be gone in a flash.

That's not all.

He has two full canisters of gasoline
and matches on top of the attic.

There they are!

Filling up in Bargas.

And water.

Fill it with good plain water.

And...

And what about them?

Huh?

Do you hide them or take them with you?

What are you waiting for?

He's listening to your nonsense.

I can do without it.

Be quiet!

Be quiet!

Shut up!

He doesn't listen to us anymore.

He's beyond good and evil.

No doctor.

I'm not telling you that.

Come on, you forgot the matches.

At this age, you have to
be satisfied and grateful.

Every day can be the last.

Are you the senseless woman?

He's sleeping.

Shut up, be quiet!

Ernst, look at this.

Ernst, look.

My bottle.

When I was a baby.

With a nipple

It calms you down.

You just need to try it and
all your worries will go away.

Believe me, Ernst.

It's a miracle cure.

I've never forgotten it.

Come on, Ernst.

You'll see.

Yes, drink, drink.

Yes.

It's so nice, Ernst.

Yes, nice.

Yes, nice, nice.

Drink, drink.

Berlin.

Knarkstrasse 94.

Three stairs.

Berlin.

Knarkstrasse 94.

Three stairs.

Yours.

Sara.

Ernst, here's Sara.

You have to look for me in the
police station of the People's Police.

Go through all police stations.

I love you, Ernst.

I love you, Sara.

Who should it be?

Yes.

Pig.

You have to get out of here.

No, no, no, dear.

No compromises.

No compromises.

Yes, lie down again.

Please don't do this to me!

Oh, sorry.

Yes.

Next year.

Vanessa.

Yes, of course.

Sara Hafenberg.

About 20 years.

Not here.

Bitch.

I said no.

Stop, stop.

Stop, stop.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

I'm not your age.

Mind your manners.

Democracy now or never, right?

That's what you look like.

We all know the sayings.

Wandlitz shows a wandlitz.

That's new to me.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

There it goes.

Wait.

Out of the way.

No.

Yes, out of the way.

And down.

Come.

Down.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out, get out, let's go, go, go, go, go, go.

Get off!

Back, back.

Back!

Wait, wait, wait.

Hop!

Wait, wait, wait.

Back!

Back!

Come on!

Come on!

Get down!

Where is Sara?

She's going!

She's going!

She's going!

She's going!

You are a horse-dick.

I'm going home now.

When I'm back

and you still don't say what I want to hear,

I'll kill you, okay?

Let go of me!

Coward, man!

Where are we?

We are in Chile.

Exactly.

Hey, leave him alone!

Hey, leave him alone!

Where is Sheila?

we decide.

Where is Sheila?

Scream around here.

Great whistle.

Do you even know how to drive?

Now let's go down.
Down again.

Down!

Up again.

Down.

Up again.

And turn.

Keep turning, keep turning.

To the left.

To the right.

To the middle.

And!

Stop!

If you do that again,

I'll kick your ass!

We go down again.

Up!

Take off your pants.

Stop!

Come on, let me do it.

Up!

You got a bird in your head.

Very good.

So.

Now we go down again.

Up again.

Now turn to me.

Good.

Very good.

Down.

Up again.

Arms forward.

Back.

Stand up.

Forward.

Stand up.

Arms down.

And!

Long-range fire.

Long-range fire.

Long-range fire.

Dude, you have to...

Be quiet now!

What is this now?

Are you all going crazy?

Where is Sara?

I hate Sara.

Attack, show your attack!

Attack, show your attack!

You're quite a character.

Go back!

Otherwise there will be violence.

My father is sure to make you laugh.

Wouldn't you?

The laugh.

Used to.

He would have lived a little better

if you hadn't given him the light of heaven.

He's right.

He needs it alone.

To be more animal than any animal.

Do you have anything else to say to me?

Do you always come to complain?

Isn't it your right on earth forever?

No, sir.

I find it there as always.

Heartly bad.

I pity the people in their days of sorrow.

I don't even like to hear the poor people complain.

-Ernst?
-Yes?

I'm supposed to tell you straight up that the Kokoschka was stolen.

The painting is gone.

He confessed that the two guys from the academy were there.

This Christine Berg, the poisionous blonde, and the photographer, her guy

The kokoschka has always come back to me.

A pen.

Here.

-Here. -Here -Here -Here

You look good, Mr. Stein.

You are a new man.

Come on.

Come on.

Oh, old pig

Well?

What are you up to?

I mean, how are you supposed to go on like this?

Your condition will never get better.

Mrs. Reinhardt, you will long for me again.

No, I didn't mean it that way, Mr. Stein.

I intend to be astonished before the whole world.

Are you sure?

Very sure.

What's that supposed to be?

It will be.

What?

I'm going to make an effort.

Puppy.

You'll get back on your feet.

It hurts.

I'm still a horse.

Sven.

Come on, Sven.

Wake up.

Wake up.

It's me, Mike.

Wake up.

Wake up.

What is it?
Are you crazy?

- In the middle of the night?
- Ernst is not here.

What jacket is he wearing?

None at all.

Madness.

I made a mistake.

I have the second canister.

I didn't want to throw it away.

I didn't want to throw it away.

I didn't really see it.

The second canister is still full of gasoline.

Didn't you take it home with you?

There was no room at home.

My father has a motorcycle, but it only takes premium.

And the pipe?

I put the canister in the shed.

You look like a fool.

Now they're both gone.

And Ernst is gone.

Well.

Ernst.

- Ernst, you idiot.
- Don't do it.

Ernst.

It doesn't make sense.

Yes, it makes sense.

Does it make sense?

Not to love us.

In the name of Jesus.

Hopefully he's so stupid that
he doesn't notice when it's water.

Ernst, are you crazy?

Quiet.

Ernst, man.

Mike.

Mike.

Mike.

Ernst.

Darling.

These days it seems smart to me

to travel to them, to fly.

I'd love to come with a caravan.

Nothing keeps me here anymore.

The country is getting quieter and quieter.

A frightened country.

They say I tried to burn myself

to set a sign.

Let's leave it.

A fanal like laughable.

A girl has left me

and I would give a lot to be able to lie to her again.

To smell her hair

and to take over the taste of her mouth.

Ernst.

Mr. Stein.

Laura is not here.

I have to go to school.

I'm sure I'll miss the fan appeal.

Ernst.

Why does no one ask me what I want?

The others only want a cassette recorder.

I'd like to sit in front of
the house with my grandpa

and cry and cry and cry

and have my arms full of fleas.

Ernst.

My dad doesn't want me to come here anymore.

So I come now, and then never again.

Darling.

It costs a lot of money to talk on the phone.

I have to stop now.

Ernst.

Laura is here.

Is it true that Susi's dad
didn't allow her to come here?

I'm not coming anymore either.

Mom says that it's not right.

Bye.

And Mephisto is not coming either.

She suddenly got a cold at home.

That's why.

Subsequently

I walked for another hour through my gardens.

I was very happy.

But Sara failed.

Ernst.

Ernst

The wall is gone.

The border guards won't shoot at you

if you get too close.

It's gone.

Gone. Do you understand?

The lion has lain down with the lamb

Gone.

Just gone.

Do you understand?

Gone.

I've been lost for 40 years

since I was 12.

Free again to Shanghai.

Mom. Mom.

Ernst.

It's okay, Mom. It's okay.

Did Sara come?

No, she hasn't come yet.

Ernst, oh God.

This is Sara.

Dear Ernst, don't be scared.

I'm up.

And take care.

Thank you for everything.

Did you look for me?

How we had done it?

No?

If you had found me, Ernst,

I would have been yours.

Forever.

We won't see each other again.

Sara.

We'll all see each other again.

Among all the figures, we
will recognize each other.

If the brain

sat in your legs,

you wouldn't be in danger

of having twins.

The reason the seven stars aren't more than seven

is a pretty reason.

Because they're not eight.

You'd be a good father.

If you were my father,

you'd get beatings

because you got old.

You shouldn't have gotten old

before you got smart.

Yes.

That's true.

No, no, no.

Nail wisdom.

You protect me from madness.

From madness, God.

Ernst, here it comes.

Give me a grip.

I wouldn't like to be mad.

Can you tell me

how the oyster makes its shell?

No!

Me neither.

But I know why the snail has a house.

The Russians are tanking Prague.

Our people are hiding in front of Karlsbad.

Your glasses!

Go home to our sister.

Tell her you offended her.

I am her twin.

Do you see how well that suits the house?

Dear daughter, I confess, I'm old.

Old

is deaf.

Your knees

give me

clothing,

food

and bed.

Go home to our sister.

Never again.

Never again!

Socialist brotherhood.

Our people are hiding in front of the border

in the Waldseutscher SSR.

Now, great gods,

as you wish,

whether our heads

are worth it,

look for your enemies.

Tremble, you scoundrels!

Wrong text!

On the...

On the hidden...

On the hidden unholy red.

By the judge,

still unpunished.

There is your bloody hand!

My dear,

my dear...

My dear...

my dear fellan,

my dear fellan,

and you, touching viper

walking the bloody trail.

The...

The scoundrel!

Are you telling me

extremely representative

of the matriarchal

murder

of

The

what?

The deeply locked...

The deeply locked grave!

Explode!

Explode!

The incinerating...

The incinerating torturer!

Explode him!

Explode him!

Excuse me, sir.

I can't go on.

On this 21st

I leave the rehearsal

and this house

forever.

I'm just going home.

Are you crazy?

You're drunk!

You're drunk!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!

Exactly.

That could suit you.

Exactly.

Death report.

On the night of Friday

at sundown

in his house

in Wilhelmsru

the actor Ernst Stein died.

Heart failure.

Unhappy

and in deep grief

his children

Mike, Sven,

Adrian,

Josi,

Anne,

Laura.

Hey, Kokoschka's back!

Where are the others?

Josi's downstairs with Pisto.

In West Berlin

waiters.

What do I know?

No one's going to do anything here anyway.

In the post office it's no fun.

Everyone's crossing the line

and I'm going to quit again.

Josi?

I can wait.

She can count to three.

Exactly.

Where to, Mike?

Over there.

Wait.

And Sven?

Smoked.

They write

the picture is a fake

that doesn't even have an original.

So that's the last of it.

Did they write that was the last of it?

No, nonsense.

Then why are you saying that?

Do you want to read here?

We don't have a heart.

It's not even underground.

Where to, Laura?

Look for the green folder.

Senor.

Don't be afraid.

Don't be afraid.

They're...

dead, my friend.

Like you.

Let's go, let's go.

My friend.

Let's go.

Yes.

Here it is.