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* Melancholic piano music *
*Bright whirring*
Lars?
Have you had breakfast?
* The drone makes a dull thud on the floor. *
* She continues to practice the piano. *
* The phone vibrates. *
* The cell phone makes a dull sound on the floor. *
*Vibration alert*
What smells like that here? - Breakfast.
I have to be there early today. The people from Sony are coming.
We'll get something from the bakery.
* He takes a breath. *
Lars, I don't have time.
* A cell phone rings. *
Julian? I'm on my way. - "We have to be there early today."
I know. - "Hurry up."
Lars!
Ten more days. We make it.
* She sighs. *
Hmm.
Mrs. Goff? - Palcek.
You're Lars' mother, right? - Yes.
They weren't at parents' evening.
Lars' father was there, Alex Goff? - No, he apologized.
* The cell phone rings. *
Can we talk for a moment?
"Hello, Ms. Palcek?" - Yura, hang on for a moment, okay?
Unfortunately I have to go. Could you take this for Lars?
I'll get in touch with you.
Hello, are you still there?
And?
Everyone there, today was the general meeting. - Good.
Please warm up the horns. - Good.
Is that Pelnoff?
He happened to be in the house.
Am I late? - They were there earlier.
What is Pelnoff doing here?
I'll take care of him. Don't worry about it.
Mr. Ito, please, let me introduce our maestra, Nina Palcek.
Nice to meet you. -Oh, good to see you.
So, now: Two young masters together here.
We have to take a photo. - Ya.
Come, come.
I'm not coming with you.
Everyone is coming. - Not me.
Goff is having his day again.
* Sound of an object on the windowsill *
* Funeral march motif from Mahler's 5th Symphony *
I thought we play the Adagietto?
She has changed her mind.
* His cell phone vibrates. *
* Dark chords from the 1st movement Mahler's 5th Symphony *
We are on the right track.
I want to remind you:
Every phrase is played at the maximum.
The break in pace is coming,
and it works immediately continue with full force.
No preparation. No rallentando.
Bar 152, please.
What exactly did you say?
*Dramatic music*
* The trumpeter plays this Funeral march motif from the beginning *
Which hospital? - Polyclinic, emergency room.
Your taxi is waiting.
Concussion, nothing more. Almost a miracle.
Can we talk for a moment?
If I understood correctly, he wanted to close a window.
The window was broken. He probably wanted to fix it.
Yes, he likes to do that.
At school Should he please leave it alone?
But I meant something different.
You probably know that we have difficulties at school.
Have you heard what happened to one? happened to our students?
I heard.
Did Lars say anything about it? - No, it was in the newspaper.
Then today is definitely it for you also saw the pictures.
What does this have to do with Lars?
Lars' class is not directly affected.
We try to do our best,
about the matter keep away from class.
And then these pictures in the newspapers, that doesn't help.
And now this accident. - Excuse me.
Julian, I don't have time. I'll call you back later.
I don't know yet. Later.
Ms. Palzeck. - Palcek.
What I want to say:
That a child falls out of the window must never occur.
I have no intention blaming the school.
It was an accident.
Yes.
Nina.
Where is he? - He has a concussion.
Wait, he's sleeping.
Why weren't you? at parents' evening?
Does this matter now?
We settled it. - We? You settled it.
That's not true.
* The cell phones vibrate. *
I have an appointment right away.
You can do it, right?
I'll call Lars later.
Larsi.
How are you doing?
I heard dad.
He was just here for a short time. He had to go again.
You have a concussion.
Can you remember what happened?
Yes. I can remember well.
Luckily it is nothing bad happened.
An accident. Wasn't your fault.
Julian, I'm sorry, it took a while.
Call me back. I can now be reached again.
See you later.
Should I come with you? - It's okay, thanks.
*cell phone ringing*
I'll get you a glass of water. I'll be right back.
Yura?
"The harp would be here tonight. She rescheduled everything."
We'll catch up.
"But the harp has set for today."
Yura, I understand that very well, but I can't leave here now.
"Julian said if she had the Adagietto can rehearse with the orchestra."
Mama?
"We're over it haven't spoken yet."
We'll catch up tomorrow morning. You can pass this on like this.
"And the harp?" - We'll discuss this tomorrow.
*cell phone ringing*
Alex?
"Lars is not available." - Yes, because his cell phone is broken.
"I'm worried. You should have can call." - Wait a minute.
"Everything okay?"
"Nina?"
* water rushing *
Do you still have a headache? - "What's wrong with you?"
Your cell phone.
Papa.
Hunger?
Hello? - (French) "Lars, Are you okay?"
Yes. - I'll get something.
"You fell, right?" - Mh.
“Would you like me to come over?”
I just have to lie down a bit.
"I'll call you tomorrow." OK.
"Have a good rest."
It's all ok?
Then get up. - No, I'll just sit here.
You can here not sleeping tonight.
Are you feeling better? - Mmm.
These socks.
Are these yours?
Lars?
Lars!
The window at school...
It was broken and you wanted to fix it.
And then you fell out.
*cell phone ringing*
Julian?
"Hi, Nina, should I pick you up? I'm on my way to dinner."
Dinner, crap, I forgot that.
"Does Yura do representation?" - What?
"Whether Yura can represent you?" - No, that is impossible.
"I mean, whether she directs the rehearsals, while you're away.
You misunderstood that."
Yes, I got it. Yura wants to conduct the rehearsals.
No, she is not ready for it yet.
“When can she start?” - When? When I say it.
We need that not to be discussed further.
"Okay, I have to hang up. We'll see you at rehearsal tomorrow."
All right, see you tomorrow.
Leave us on the weekend take a trip.
Where would you like to go?
Let's go to the lake.
I don't like the lake.
You were different always enjoy being at the lake.
Where would you like to go?
Let's go to Locmaria.
That doesn't work.
I want to go to Locmaria tomorrow.
The concert is next Saturday. Besides, it's winter.
Then why are you asking me?
* Dramatic music: Mahler, 5th Symphony, 2nd movement *
* The music becomes calmer. *
*cell phone ringing*
Julian?
"Hello, Nina, "It's so hard for me to reach you."
We were on the ferry.
"The mood in the orchestra changes. The planning is a mess."
Julian... "No one knows when to play."
Yura knows everything about everything.
I'll be back on Monday. Let's discuss this then.
"Monday is too late."
*honk*
Guen!
* The phone call is drowned out by harbor noise. *
*honk*
Guen!
Excusez-moi, je cherche Marie.
Nina? - Yes.
Marie isn't there. I have the keys for you.
Wait a minute.
* They discuss in French. *
Danger.
Guen, I'll count to ten, then I'll go.
One...
I was in the bay today.
I turned on the heating. In the evening you have to add the coal.
Can you do that? Or should I come with you?
Thanks.
Two...
Guen!
Three!
Lars?
Four!
Five.
Six...
Did you take the socks with you?
Seven.
What kind of socks?
Eight.
Nine.
Ten!
* Ominous Musk from the Mahler Symphony *
* She turns off the player, the music stops. *
What are we doing here?
You wanted to come here.
Come on, let's eat. We'll get the bags tomorrow.
* One item hits the water. *
*phone ringing*
* The bell keeps ringing. *
I'm going to the beach.
Not that one. He stays in the car.
*Seagull cries*
* Hummed melody and isolated piano tones. *
Our boat is still there.
Is broken.
Come on, let's walk to the harbor.
About the abbreviation? - Better on the street.
Who is walking on the street?
* Dramatic music from the Mahler Symphony *
Lars!
Let's just go on vacation.
We'll seal the boat again, and then we sail out to sea.
The boat is broken. - We can fix it.
I'll help you.
Or we do something else.
What?
Why don't you want to go to school?
Do you have you falling out with someone?
* The phone vibrates. *
Wait a minute.
Come.
I'll wait here.
Come in with me. - No, go ahead.
Bonjour.
Hello.
Are you tourists?
Is that your mom?
Tourist mom!
Tourist mom!
Yes, that's good. I got it.
Here, your stone.
Take it already.
And?
Yes, thanks.
Do like that. Do like that, like that.
Go ahead, boy. Come on.
Bam! You've done this before.
Do you want to see something?
Oh, is that you?
Why don't you answer the phone?
I had no reception.
The emergency telephone on the jetty.
I wanted to know whether you take the ferry.
We stay. We enjoy the peace and quiet.
Do you want something else?
I can get everything.
* The lighter lid rattles. *
Leave that.
Ha-a-a-a.
You're not allowed. Too dangerous.
It's our first winter here.
We have been so far also only there during the holidays.
At my grandma's.
Did you know my grandma?
Her name was also Guen. Good, like my daughter. - Uh.
And you?
*Screams from outside*
Give it back to me. This is mine!
Go! This is mine!
Lars!
Guen! Come here, everything's okay.
What are you doing?
Everything okay. - Come back!
Lars!
I'm here.
Wait!
Lars!
Everything okay? Yes?
Lars!
Lars!
Where is your coat? - Gone with the stupid wind.
What are we eating today? - Noodles.
Are you still doing homework today? - Tomorrow.
Do you have a lot? - Normal.
Lars, can you tell me now what happened to the girl?
How am I supposed to know? She wasn't even in my class.
The girl at the gas station. What happened?
Lars. - What do you want?
Lars... - Leave it.
What's wrong with you? - With me?
Stop it. Talk to me.
OK. Good. What do you want to hear?
That's not the point. - What's it about then?
The window at school.
You wanted to fix it, and then you fell out?
Bla bla bla.
Blah.
Stay here. Please. What did I do wrong?
You didn't do anything. - What should I do then?
Look what I found.
Can I have my jacket now? Very cold here.
Damned.
We'll get it back on.
There are definitely still some there.
Look in the kitchen.
Did you find anything?
We have to go to the store.
Come on, let's drive over quickly. - I'm not coming with you.
You can wait in the car.
I'll wait here.
What are you doing here alone? - Homework.
* The car drives off. *
Hello.
My order has not come yet.
The 9 a.m. ferry has been canceled because of the wind.
The wind can also be dangerous.
Better leave your son alone don't play with fire. - Okay.
I'm serious. This is a gas station here.
Your son can't playing around with his lighter.
Maybe he just wanted to show off. Despite it.
Did she say that?
Guen doesn't think things like that up.
Your son tried with his lighter...
Lars owns no lighter at all.
If your daughter has problems, then it has nothing to do with us.
Guen has no problems. - All the better.
Do you want something else? I have work to do.
Matches.
You can wait outside.
*cell phone ringing*
Julian, hello? Do you hear me?
"Nina, where are you? I can't reach you."
I don't have reception here.
"Listen, I don't have much time.
I'm with Pelnoff's agency telephoned.
He's ready to get in, if you're not there on Monday."
What?
"Don't get upset. This is just a safety measure.
In case of disaster."
Julian, that's...
You can't do that.
"Please try to understand me.
I have to me protect from your catastrophe."
"Nina?"
There will be no catastrophe. I'll be back on Monday.
Can you even do that? - What?
Would you rather I come with you?
*Telephone dial tone*
"Hello?
Ms. Palcek?
Do you hear me?
Hello? I h..."
* She chokes them off. *
I'm back. - Mmm.
Are you finished with your homework? - Yes.
Where does that come from? - Found.
Did you light the fire?
Why didn't you say anything? I drove off like a fool.
It didn't work. I found it in the closet.
Give it here. - Why?
Give me the lighter.
You're not playing with fire here. Got it?
Why not?
Fire protection. Because of the wind.
Can I have your cell phone? I want to fly the drone.
*drone whirring*
Lars!
I said thou shalt not play with fire.
No!
So it's too wet.
We wrap them up, douse them with gasoline,
then it burns.
What are you talking about? Pull yourself together.
* Something splashes into the water. *
* Emergency telephone ringing *
*Ring again*
Pack your things. We're going home.
Hurry up, we want to don't miss the ferry.
Your money. I don't need the shopping anymore.
I called you several times. Haven't you seen Guen?
She went off, to warn you.
We're leaving.
The ferry isn't coming today.
Why "isn't it coming today"? When is the next one?
Tomorrow, Monday.
I told her she should stay on the street,
she shouldn't take the shortcut.
I have to be in town on Monday.
Go back to the bay.
When Guen is there, she should stay with you.
I have to go to the mainland. There's definitely a boat.
A storm is coming.
No boat is sailing in a storm on the water.
*Loud thunder*
*phone ringing*
Alex?
Alex, hello?
"Nina, do you hear me? I called a thousand times."
I don't have reception here.
"Yeah, great. I was so worried."
Everything is okay.
"And you send me this photo. What kind of horror is this?
Did you read that?" -Alex?
"The child was found in a garbage can, dead."
Alex, this is now not a good moment.
"You don't know what happened. The body was burned."
"Where is Lars?"
He is here. - "Lars, what do you mean?
(French) "Lars, did you know the girl?
Do you know what her name is? Was she in your class?
Lars? Say something.
Damn it, say something!”
(French) Her name is Carla.
"What did you say? I don't understand you."
Carla.
Carla! - "What?
Lars, I don't understand you."
What's that supposed to mean?
I can't stand here. - Stop!
We have to move on. - I want to call dad on the phone.
This is not a good time. - I want to talk to dad.
Lars, the story with the girl... - Carla!
The story has nothing to do with us.
We played together.
Maybe, but that has nothing to do with you.
We always played hide and seek.
Lars, stop it. You weren't there.
What? Of course I was there.
No, that can't be the case. That can't be!
What are you talking about?
Let me out! - I didn't want that.
Sorry. - Let me out!
Lars! - Go away!
Now wait.
You go in and stay there. Lars, wait a minute!
Lars!
*thunderclap*
Go away!
I want to help you. - I don't need your help!
I'm sorry, I made a mistake.
You're sick!
You're sick.
I want to listen to you.
Lars!
*thunder*
Open up, Lars!
Open up!
What's that supposed to mean?
Lars!
* Distant rumble of thunder *
* Bright laughter from afar *
*Happy laughter*
* Rain patters on the car roof. *
Nina!
Lars? - Lars is here, everything is fine.
The ferry leaves this evening.
I know.
I just got off the phone with dad. He says I can stay with him.
Do you want that? - It doesn't matter what I want.
I don't care.
Would you rather stay here?
For what reason?
We have already ruined everything.
Or can you think of anything else?
We didn't even try repair the boat.
How long would it take to repair a boat like that?
Forget it. The boat is broken.
It can no longer be repaired.
And you have samples.
The concert is only on Saturday.
Were you friends with Carla?
We played hide and seek.
That day too?
It rained that day.
Our socks were wet.
We took them off. That was funny.
We threw it at each other.
In the end everyone had any socks.
Me too.
I wanted it for her also bring back.
I waited in front of the school.
But she didn't come.
I thought she had a cold.
I always had the socks with me.
The one with the flowers.
You knew about it.
There were these photos in the newspaper. You saw those too.
You didn't say anything.
Nothing.
Not a word.
Sometimes it's better when you don't say things.
Who is this better for?
(whispering) I'm sorry.
*horn solo*
*Beginning of the last sentence Mahler's 5th Symphony *
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