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The music sounds more like his sons every day.

There's quite a few people out there.

Naturally.

Even though it's not one of our knights.

To the side of it, somebody else is now.

No. Tonight is too important.

Tomorrow, perhaps, but not tonight.

It's... good, isn't it?

Of its kind, but it's a march.

You're wasting your time, Shani.

People look up to us. They expect us to set an example.

Your father also wears his uniform tonight.

He chose where to wear the situation, that's all.

She admits there's a situation.

I don't. It's all talk.

And it's not the time for marches.

You're having a ring, are you ready?

He's ready.

You should see them such a night.

If you had your way, you'd write all the damn music

as well.

Me? To be excited? I don't believe it.

I made sure there was a place safe for you, Joseph.

Don't you want to go down?

You tell me.

The worst, does her?

Why don't you look on the bright side?

Like they looked on the bright side in Paris and burned in.

You'll have to leave Vienna.

The next one's before. He won't do it again.

You won't be safe for him.

Rubbish.

What's happening at Domai's tonight proves you wrong.

Oh! The great Prince Metanica tends a common ballroom.

What can possibly be wrong with the world?

That is what you're supposed to believe.

Let's go!

He's very civil. I mean, for a Prince, most civil.

Where do they stop being children, Domai?

Children are always children.

I work for them. Try to help them.

If only they'd...

See, the common sense of it, that's all.

You work for yourself.

Make no mistake about it. It's as it should be.

Sharnie without you, where would he be today?

But you without Sharnie, where would you be?

It's a business, I can have it.

What's this?

Sharnie is taken to writing marches, or Joseph is persuaded to.

Not tonight. Not with the Prince.

No.

Nobody makes any money out of marches.

I feel like dancing.

I'm gonna take the out.

Come.

Come.

Get down before you break your neck.

There were shots.

Show them.

I'm trying. I'm supposed to hit the corner.

It was shooting.

The music rules.

It's not right.

Why do they have to spoil tonight?

Royal Disney World?

Yeah.

Joseph!

Joseph!

A couple of shots, but they were shots,

and you turn into a frightened rat.

My place in the country will be saving.

You must go down. They want to purge it. They'll be a panel.

I don't care about them. We have ourselves to think of.

You're here. What did I tell you? It started. The revolution started.

You must go down to be presented. He's gone. They're running.

It's Charlie always. He's always all right.

He's laughing, I can see.

Come on. I must go.

Back home as soon as you can.

And still indoors.

Joseph!

Don't worry about that.

Where do you go?

Where do you think I'm going?

I'm going to join.

It will be over.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Even Charlie's not afraid to say which side is it?

Yes.

There's another building room for her.

Come on, wait.

Along well.

Four days.

I shall go mad, cooped up here much longer.

Work could take your mind off.

Forgot sake. Will you leave me alone?

Oh.

You are so used to running my life.

I just thought...

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Joseph could be dead. Anything might have happened to him.

I'll go.

No.

If only to stop you worrying Eddie's out.

Only to a friend.

He's a child. They won't hurt a child.

Please don't go.

All right.

Can I come in?

Of course.

To do me the honor of coming to see me.

I like that.

But you're my father.

Just so.

Perhaps Hersh was right.

Maybe we should have gone.

They seem to be getting nearer all the time.

We have nothing to fear.

That doesn't stop me being afraid.

But the first time in my life I don't have to work.

No walls as a polka's to finish.

Nobody expects anything of me.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

They don't expect anything of me.

I'm free.

Joseph says that what it's all about.

People being free.

Joseph, maybe right.

No.

I know.

Where are you going?

I can't stay here any longer.

I have to try and find out about Joseph.

No!

Charlie! Don't leave us!

Hold up!

And, Shani?

He just wants it over. So can go back to Domized.

It won't be the same. Nothing will be quite the same again.

Once it goes...

Two months.

Now.

By the way.

I should be going.

Would you come again?

If I can.

Go straight home and keep close to the buildings.

Goodbye, Father.

Goodbye, Eddie.

Eddie, your mother.

Is she all right?

She's... I think so.

You shouldn't come here.

If he wants to.

There's still time.

Perhaps if we could contact Hersh.

If we could get the children away.

Children should stay.

A new world would make sense to them.

I think we should be able to get the children away.

A new world would make sense to them.

I try to grasp it.

Sometimes I think I glimpse their vision.

Then it goes.

I see only the destruction.

Perhaps it's necessary.

How can it be?

No one will harm us. Why should they?

We're afraid because we have nothing to do.

What is that?

A new waltz?

Just music. I don't have to write it, so...

I thought it would be sad, but it isn't.

What is it about them?

It's about sunny afternoons,

bands playing, families out together,

picnics, children laughing,

the emperor driving by in his carriage,

the horses shining in the sand.

All the things worth saving from our world.

Play it for me.

When it's finished.

I didn't see her. I hardly saw anyone.

We got not to go out again.

I'm not afraid.

Look at her.

She's in the forest.

What?

The quiet and just stand there.

Who is it?

Please.

Is this prop?

Sock, Tarot!

I'm so sorry.

We had to come.

We were nowhere else to go.

What's happened?

They've taken our house.

They say it has a good view.

Which side? Our troops are the emperors.

Ours.

They said if we didn't all get out,

they'd burn us out.

Ours.

Well, you'll be safe here.

Sit down.

I'm sorry, Shoney.

Have you heard anything about Josie?

I've no one seen him since that night.

Where's your mother?

Gone to look for him.

Shoney, you never let her go.

I couldn't stop her.

Do you think Josie's still alive?

How should I know?

We should hold the casino easily tonight.

Tomorrow a dawn we shall provide you a house.

Let me propose.

Do you know what?

My son.

Is he here?

Is he here?

Well?

No.

Where are you going?

Upstairs!

The lifetime of writing for other people!

The children are asleep.

A march.

It must be more than that for once than my life.

I'd like something for myself.

Don't go.

Let them go on knocking.

I thought I'd never make it.

We thought you'd gone.

Well, I tried.

We're quite safe here.

I've just come from Hidal.

I've known he'd still be in business.

Well, you are still the court music director.

Don't tell me the emperors decided to give a party.

It's necessary to do them a favor.

It's your son's.

What have they done that I should be afraid?

They're both known rebels.

Shani?

Shani has written a march, and Joseph is away fighting somewhere.

You can be shot for writing a march.

You can be shot for less.

What do they want him to do?

Give them a march.

Something to show would side his eyes.

I have no part of it. It's not my job to write.

You have?

You have written something.

No.

Please let him take it, your hand.

It's not finished. It's not for them.

Shall I tell them you refuse?

No.

No, it's not true.

Here.

Take it to the...

Well...

When you play it?

No.

It's the last candle.

Leave it.

This is just...

What?

He's a stress.

Nussy!

We must get out of here always.

Look who was safer here.

The soldiers, imperial soldiers, are in the next street.

They don't stop to ask questions.

They're wick and be good.

The convent. They wouldn't dare.

Well now, all of us quickly.

I came round the back.

That's still all right.

Look, don't stop for endlessly.

Come here.

A strange time for a concert.

This is Strauss.

They caught music director.

He's written music for the army, for the emperor.

I have often danced at the spirl, Mr. Strauss.

I've done what they wanted.

Perhaps now they'll leave us alone.

Outside.

You shouldn't stay here.

The city is no longer safe.

Let's talk about bombardment.

Where can we go?

Perhaps I can help.

Yes.

Your hand, we must go.

We must leave.

You hear what he says.

Yes.

Now get ready quickly.

You won't say that music is for the emperor.

Yes.

Then I will take it.

But...

You.

It has no name.

Call it what you like.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Yes.

Sign thealty House for Your Work.

The

a

office area,

My sister does not leave a hospital.

Spend her in bed.

To be-,

No, I'm not remains.

Let's go.

Faux, we can't take anything.

Ew.

You gotta ride it out.

I have a great yearning to see you someone from Vienna.

I remember at court they used to say you were always dressed like an arch dutchets.

And now I... it was leaving in such a hurry.

I too left in a hurry.

Ah, Mr. Schaus, you must forgive me you were working.

I was lying down your hands. You're unwell.

You're sleeping past the time. Yes, though I sleep little.

Emily, will you order tea? I'm afraid it has to be tea. The coffee here is undrinkable.

Well, they say we won. But Vienna is quiet again. And two of our most illustrious princes sit drinking tea in a hotel room.

Since ironic is it not? I wrote a march. I know. It was called after Marshal Riddetsky. Yes.

I am blamed. For Riddetsky. As little loved now as Prince Methanique. I wrote it for myself.

And Berlin, they threw stones at us. In Paris the new sheets called us a reactionary pig and his south.

And in London a question in the House of Commons. But Sanity will return. And so should you. Go back.

It is the only thing to do. You will see. Vienna has more need of you now than ever before.

Life goes on. The people want to forget. It is human nature. Mr. Schaus is getting old.

To me, you are a boy.

And without his work, a man is nothing. You must go back. No. You can. I can't.

Go back, Stuus. To what? Music? Dancing?

Little never reopened. It must. Don't my account afford it.

I have to buy food.

What can I do?

I bumped into Mr. Helm. You remember Mr. Helm who has the coffee house on our street?

I am trying not to remember anything.

He wondered what he was doing.

I was trying not to remember anything.

He wondered what he was doing.

I am trying not to remember anything.

He wondered if you might like to play there. Not an orchestra of course, just you. It is not a very big place.

You are a terrible liar. You did not bump into him. You asked him.

Yes.

I used to play here at Don Myers.

And now it is Mr. Helm's coffee house.

Your father was a café fiddler once.

I should not have written that much.

You wrote one too? Did you know good?

Mine. Did less damage.

I think of him.

I can't help it.

I will try as soon as I have rested.

They burnt my music.

I can't be sorry, June.

I am too tired to be sorry.

We will have to get food and milk.

There is no money.

Then find some. You are a man. They are your children. They need a doctor.

They are tired.

They will let a doctor come without money.

Do something, June.

Please do something.

I can't bear. Not anymore.

Not being hungry and travelling or being hated.

Not getting more.

Who is it?

Who is it?

I thought I heard something.

Are you alone?

Ed is here.

Ed is here.

I am not alone.

I am not alone.

I am not alone.

I am not alone.

I am not alone.

I am not alone.

Ed is here.

Joseph is in bed.

I won't come in there.

He was hurt.

Don't get over it.

It is fine with me, Eddy.

The best he doesn't see me.

The children are ill.

They need a doctor. What can I do?

I don't know.

How is she?

Exhausted.

Seems to go mad sometimes.

Who will you soon get straight?

The rent hasn't been played since God knows when.

I saw Shani playing.

We've all come down in the world.

I couldn't ask him for help.

He's no help to give.

Wait here.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

I'm not alone.

Here.

How can I thank you?

It's too late for thanks.

It's not much, but...

Go to Dr. Salah.

He's cheap.

Get along with Ina.

I'll pay you back.

What was it all for?

For?

It's like music.

It wasn't for anything.

Eddie?

Eddie will be here as soon as you're better.

Shh.

Where did I put the mess in?

I...

Watch.

Let's hope it doesn't seem good.

Are you going to sit there all night?

I'm frightened.

Tired.

Frightened.

I don't want to catch it.

Doesn't you better see who it is.

Go away.

Hey, Emily.

Hello.

Go away before you catch it.

Catch what?

They have the scarlet fever.

Strulus?

The children.

Oh.

Where is he?

You've got to be patient.

Is it?

News.

Please.

Leave me alone.

I can't.

I can't.

She's worn out.

I'll grow an upstone, catch scarlet fever.

So you've survived?

Of course.

I've come from the spirl. Better reopen, have you heard?

I'm not popular.

Oh, that'll pass.

If the spirl reopens, everyone will.

There'll be work, I promise you. If not there, somewhere.

Think of it.

A concert again.

A Strauss concert.

I'm not the only Strauss in Vienna.

You're the only one that matters.

I hope my note wasn't out of order.

It depends on what you want, Mr Schlenberger.

Your son is a smart player.

That's no secret.

Oh, two coffees, please.

I suppose you've heard that the places of entertainment are too reopened.

Is it true?

It's very detour.

I have an arrangement with the spirl.

You work for the spirl?

Not to work, you wouldn't say.

Work exactly, but they listen to me.

I thought they listened to Hirsch.

Hirsch and Schlenberger.

My husband does the music at the spirl.

Of course.

But the chances are, and there are only chances, Mark, it's not.

But they might want someone else.

Someone new, someone young, and popular.

I've met your sort of performance, Mr Schlenberger.

Your sort is always round artists.

If the spirl wants my son, let them ask me, and I shall tell them no.

I'm afraid, lady, you don't quite understand.

I understand only too well.

You think my husband is finished?

Good day, Mr Schlenberger.

Good day, Mr Schlenberger.

Wake up.

Give my card to the violinist leader.

Mr Strauss.

Hi.

What's the guy?

Thank you.

Father?

Eddie?

It's daytime.

Why, you're so kind of near.

It's not safe.

My mother sent me to see how you all are.

Father?

The palm.

I can't say it.

To be loved again.

He's ill.

You must help him, he's ill.

Fetch her.

Fetch your mother.

She'll know what to do.

You.

Johnny.

Is that Johnny?

Hey, Molly.

Come on.

Hey, Molly.

Hannah.

Tonight, good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Who's looking again?

It's that her.

Please, count Father Zil.

I can't, Eddie, not now.

Please.

We've got to find another.

Eddie.

The Lorelai gentlemen will give them the Lorelai.

I'm the Lorelai for the new Emperor,

the Longly Thing Emperor.

Oh, help me, someone.

I must must play.

I can't.

I'm not good enough.

No one come.

Joe?

Don't lie like that, Joe.

Joe?

Please!

Hey, Joe.

Hey, Joe, please come.

What?

Where?

He's ill.

He's taken me so long to find you.

Come on.

Father?

Where next?

Find her. See, she's all right.

Oh.

Oh, my hush.

Emily?

She's not here.

Just his things.

She's gone. I'm the children.

Yes.

Don't be upset.

His eyes won't close.

You think she'd have done that?

You should have come before when I asked.

When I asked, pray for your father over you.

He was to give a concert.

Pray.

You should have come before you.

Thank you.

You should have come before you.

You should have come before you.

You should have come before you.