All language subtitles for Postel

present

an Oskar Reif film

Have you ever tried running away
from something? How did it feel?

lt's a strange question,
but I have a first hand answer

as I've now run away for good...

From my voice you can probably
tell that I'm a man.

I wonder if that was
the only unusual thing about me.

starring

produced by

Dying in the street
is the worst.

costumes designer
executive producer

set designer

edited by
sound by

director of photography

written and directed by

Do you have any diamond balls?

- No.

Did you give him a thermometer?

- Come on, mom.

And therefore, as Susan says,
Communism has left its mark on you,

or more precisely on us,
the worst scar possible.

Not even in Victorian times was
the degradation of women so bad.

She then stresses that modern
day phallocratic despotism

has its roots in Asia the ancient
essence of this ideology...

They cover you with a blanket
and stare at you like at Skoch.

- Skoch died at reception.
- in front of it, in the street!

- Right there!
They carried him out afterwards.

-Why would they carry him
outside after he was dead?

- Stop it! The bottom line
is that they don't last...

-Who?

- He has two thermometers,
even one for his butt.

Susan says that women
today in the US

understand their right
to an orgasm as something

so independent and individual
that it's out of the question

for its access or range
to be limited

by the capabilities
or will of men.

But that was a slight diversion
from our subject.

Just today Susan told me
that this progressive equipment

contains parts from NASA's
space and military program.

The embargo for our countries
was recently lifted.

They love letting people
take care of them.

- Petra go and turn off the TV
for daddy. He fell asleep.

- They all should stay home.
Nobody 'd send me to a hospital.

They don't care about you there.

I'm sick of this game!

- I've also had enough.

- Come on, girls, you can't be
serious. One more round...

- Come on, don't make me beg.

I turned off the TV,

but daddy probably isn't
sleeping. His eyes are open...

He's probably dead...

But his watch
is still ticking!

THE B E D

To Lubos.

And to an early reunion.

Yes, that's me. Well partially.

Of course you can't see me!
I'm inside a brass container.

Perhaps I should introduce
myself first. My name is Lubos.

My last name's irrelevant,
as you may find it a bit odd.

Do you feel somewhat uneasy?

I'm sorry to hear that,
because l feel fabulous.

That's to say "now" I do.
First I have to explain a bit

as this started along time ago.

It all happened one rainy, summer
night in a totally normal bed.

When my mother was young
she used to be very romantic.

She even believed
in love at first sight.

I'll follow you,
I'll lead you about around,

Through bog, through bush,
through brake, through brier:

Sometime a horse I'll be,
sometime a hound,

A hog, a headless bear,
sometime a fire:

And neigh, and bark,
and grunt, and roar, and burn,

Like horse, hound, hog, bear,
fire, at every turn.

An actor, for God's sake!

- Do you know what kind of money
actors make nowadays?

He's like you, a Resistance
fighter in his own way.

He even does political satires!

And he composed
a love sonnet for Vera!

-A sonnet, for God's sake!

Through the forest have I gone,

But Athenian found I none,

On whose eyes I might approve

This flower's force
in stirring love.

Churl, upon thy eyes I throw

All the power
this charm doth owe.

When thou wakest,
let love forbid

Sleep his seat on thy eyelid.

Father was a man of great words
and insignificant actions.

Nonetheless, thanks to one of
them I came into this world...

Gustav?.!

Gustav, are you there?

My father's only meaningful deed
from my childhood

was an in comprehensive, irritably
mysterious challenge for me.

isn't this yours?

So the only man I knew
walked out of my life

and I didn't even realize it.

Soon after, perhaps
due to my father's influence,

l discovered
the beauty of escaping.

The intoxication of escaping
was simply fabulous.

Look here,
his purple corduroy pants.

They used to be my favorite.

Well, let's see. Try comparing
them to the orange ones!

They definitely
didn't look half as good.

Or the green ones.

See the difference?

It's too bad
these are black and white...

I can't say I missed
having men around

but I did become fond
of two objects they left behind.

Grandfather Eduard's
spitting glass

represented the clear mythical
essence of manhood to me.

However, its practical use
seemed pretty complicated

as no women were able to explain
the correct technique.

Male relatives would visit us,
but they were somewhat strange.

Like Mr. Vitek who went blind
from eating nothing but pork.

it's been a pleasure
to see all of you again.

Or uncle Vasa..

- The Soviet Union's
now so advanced

that people there pay
almost nothing for electricity.

it pays off to leave
the lights on all day

because potential damage
from constant switching can cost more

in repairs than the savings
on your electric bill.

Despite his senility he was
the last authentic Communist

because he had seen things
with his own eyes.

Uncle Karel was the only one
who I considered a role model.

Uncle...

Do old people see in colors?

-What do you mean?

- For example, it's spring
and the trees are blooming.

Us normal people see
that the blossoms are yellow.

Do old people see the same?

-What made you think that?

Old folks 'cause they're so old

maybe they only see
things in black and white.

-Where did you get that idea?

Where did you get that idea?
Look at that tree for instance!

Or that one!

Or that one over there!

Now tell me, do any of them
have yellow blossoms?!

It was becoming clearer to me
that men don't have the answers

to a number
of life's basic questions.

Thank you, Mrs. Tyereshkovova.

Women appeared much more
interesting to me than men.

They were mysterious
and had this strange power.

He was never really
into fairy tales.

In this case he was unusual.

But there was an exception.

He loved ''The Golden Sword''.

imagine,

once he even came to show me
Adalbert's three golden hairs!

-And what about Hurt?
- His name is Jandanow.

-A year ago he was Musil. Does
Fortik still eat like a pig?

- Yeah, and Chaloupka's dad died!
- No kidding!

- Chaloupka was with him,
holding his hand.

Just like on TV. He also let him
in on life's big secret.

- Man! What's the secret?
- I can't tell! It's a secret,

but I know it! It can only be
told during a storm.

Never underestimate
even the small gypsies.

l never understood
why we didn't run away,

but l knew that the big life
secret of a dying father

was often very truthful.

l wanted to ask so many things.

USED GROCERIES STORE

Hello!

My cake!

My sandwich!

My coffee!

Yuck, there's skin on the top!

Grandma...

I wanted coffee with foam
and you made it without foam.

I promise I'll eat the sandwich
next time, I wasn't hungry.

And the cake was
a pound cake and I don't...

But I didn't throw it away.
I swear to God. I ate it.

This is uncle Vasa's piece.
No, not Vasa's, Karel's.

He has a bad gall bladder!

Sorry, grandpa I thought
you were already dead

and when someone dies,

you're free to take the things
he left behind.

They don't belong
to the deceased anymore,

and those who live on
can use them.

Of course, I'll give
the spitting glass back to you.

You can show me how to use it.

Imagine that no one
could show me how...

Hey! Do you piss in that?

Gregorka only checks on how much
your dick grows each year.

- Hanci's probably shrunk.
- You wanna get rocked, idiot?

- But his balls are heavier.
- That's enough gentlemen...

- You think she gets off on it?
- On what?

- Feeling dicks, man!
- it's all part of medicine.

- I don't know, man.
Mine is in good shape.

-Women always do it!
- I never show it at Pezi's.

- 'Cause he's an ear doctor!
-And she's a dick specialist!

- Oh, come on, gentlemen!

I want quiet in the waiting
room! The doctor has a headache.

You'll come in individually.
Urna will be first,

Hanci should get ready.

- Hurry up, man. You're a protégé.

What are you waiting for? Boxers
off! This isn't your first time.

A little more,you stud!
The doctor won't bite you!

Nurse, could you get
the samples from the lab?

You've got something of mine.

Press it!

i'd like to be examined too.

Please.

Why were you in there so long?
Did you fuck her?

-Watch your language!
Hanci's next. Jachym, get ready!

l began to see that male heroes
only rule the world

in fairy tales and movies.

Get dressed
or you'll catch a cold.

l felt my escape from childhood
would be the final escape

from the world
of fumbling and ignorance,

and maybe one day
everything would be clear to me.

Reaching a woman's soul
was difficult

even in the years to come.

Bet you needed stimulation
to be able to relax.

You don't understand
a woman's complexity.

You only see things
on the surface.

Andrea saw through me
very quickly.

-Who is it?

And Lucie was
not sufficiently ripe.

I never thought I'd get
so far with Olga

I promised myself that
this time I would not fail.

What were you doing
in there for so long?

What did you do to yourself?

What's this silly thing here?
- Don't touch it! Give it to me!

- This little man is upset,
and he also kind of stinks.

What's that smell?

How do you like this?

When making love for the first
time whatever you think about

always comes true.

Hey, Lubos!

Did you come?
- Hmmm.

- So where the hell is it?
- Somewhere here...

- I don't see it anywhere.

Show it to me!

Jesus, Lubos,wake up.
Someone's here!

- That's Andrei.
-Who's Andrei?

-A hero from Chile.
- is he a soldier?

A center forward.

-And how did he get here?
- i was thinking about him.

-About Andrei?
- Yup.

-And why was he on your mind?

- To make it last longer.

Every manual suggests
thinking of something unrelated.

I did it for you!

Actually he never told me
any fairy tales either.

He'd only read
one, once in a while.

- Because he lacked imagination.

How about a game of cards?
-What's imagination?

- it's the ability
to imagine something

that doesn't exist
in real life but could.

-At school they said that every
human being has an imagination.

- No men omen. The Urnas
never had any imagination.

- Then how could they teach
or perform in the theatre?

-A teacher
doesn't need any imagination.

- Then how did he speak about
poetry, patriotism and love?

-A P.E. teacher doesn't need it.
- Lubos also taught geography.

-Jitka you can't draw a quick
conclusion from your situation.

-I wanted to...
- Quiet!

- Don't take
what Peter tells you seriously.

Think about what Aies said, even
though his family's incomplete.

I'm glad Hedvika shared
her opinion about Milan.

I agree with her
to a certain point,

but i don't agree with Lumir
or Breta and Evzen's opinions

seem to be rather peculiar,

which brings us back to Jirka...

You see, the way you look
at something is very important.

Spring is coming,
and grandma has young goats.

Go see her.
Your uncle can't do it all.

New blossoms will show you the
miracle of reincarnation,

the sprouting and growth,
the joyful fresh chives,

the intoxicating blue sky,

the fabulous songs
of the heavenly pilgrims...

As for oral sex, Jitka
it's not as simple as you wrote.

And definitely don't listen
to your girlfriends!

I wanted to...

I wanted to...

I wanted to...

I just wanted to...
- Understand women.

- Grandma...

- But Lubos. it's not possible.

That's a real man's privilege.
- But I am a real man!

- Real men wore suits like these.

Real men
finished their sandwiches

and drank
their coffee without foam.

it's so cold in here.
Warm up my bed for me, please!

But not dressed like that.
- The gym was clean.

- I'm sorry, Lubos,
but you are not a real man.

You are a temporary man.

-Wait, I don't get it!

- One day you'll know more.

Did Leopold send you?
- Did Olina send you?

I'd like a cup of coffee!

And make it without foam!

That's a nice whistle.

Can I blow on it?

Jesus, I got it dirty!

- That's okay.

-Zdena I'm sorry I'm late.
You've already met, right?

What are you wearing?
I can't believe this.

I've gotta get something.

Well,what did that pig
tell you now?

You can talk about it
in front of Lubos.

But Leopold would never wear
sweat pants in a café, right?

Well, tell me...

Really...

No way!
That's crazy, that bastard!

How many times? Well,
that's obvious,Well, of course.

He didn't come! No way...

You can't be serious...

Ripping his balls off
wouldn't suffice!

Are you stupid or what?
This isn't a training ground!

-What kind a referee are you,
dickhead! Fuck you!

Where the hell 'd they get
a prick like you? Fuck!

Get some glasses, pussy! is
there a bigger dick out there?

The sperm that made you should
never got by your dad's rubber.

You've got a cunt instead of a brain!

Here you go.
It's like warm piss.

- The first half is almost over.
- That's cool.

Give me one,
or you can leave them all here!

Thank God for football games.
i can always relax here...

-What's up? Any problems?
- Nah, not at all.

Slap 'em around on Tuesdays,
beat 'em up on Wednesdays

and fuck 'em on Thursdays,
you know what I mean, right?

But they need that.
They want it. They wait for it.

If you don't beat your woman
at least twice a week,

you're not a real man!

And you'll pay for it later!
Look at Simsik!

What about you? Have you given
Olina a good beating too?

That's a mistake my friend, but
you'll start sooner or later.

Beginning is the most important
part. For example I say,

'Say one more thing
and I'll smack you.'

And no woman can keep quiet,
that puts you in the clear.

They say you shouldn't go
for the face. I disagree,

but I always let her
take her glasses off first.

Left, right, left ... Here you go,
so will you shut up?

No! I'll smack you until
you shit your pants. No shit!

You gonna give me more shit?
You will? No.

That's the way you gotta do it.
Be hard on her.

Okay. That's it. It's done.

Here you go, Shut the fuck up.

One thirty six am. on the dot!
Put it in the report!

Quick, so you don't mess
my bed up again!

I've told you once already!
Who let you in anyway?

Next week you'll be out
in the hallway, no pillows!

Hi,Zdena. What are you doing
here so early in the morning?

Normally I run around free.

- I have a seven meter leash.
Yours is five meters, right?

- But my muzzle is better.

- I've got an idea
did you go yet?

Are they looking?

Let's run away!

Are you shitting scared?

Then I'll go alone!

Are you coming?
- I'm not done yet.

- Then see you later!

Why are you screaming?

-Where's Olga?
- So you have a girl now. Coffee?

- So it was just a dream?
- only the sleeping dream.

But you aren't sleeping.
You just sit and scream.

I'll make you one with foam
if you want.

-What are you doing here?

You've been gone for years now.

-What else would I be doing here?
I'm dusting.

Look, how bad it is.

- My collar. Where is my collar?

Jesus,where is it?
She'll kill me!

- I don't have a collar, but
I have aspirin if you need it.

- For God's sake, grandma
what are you doing here?

You've been dead for 30 years!

- I'm dusting.

Lubos, be a good boy
and come with me...

-Where are we going?
- you'll see,you know the place.

But don't run away from me
like you did before!

- I hope grandpa won't be there!
- Don't worry, he's dead.

- I'll warm it up for you!
- You don't have to.

I want to tell you
a big secret today!

And I'll give you something to

renew the quality of your
inevitably degenerating race.

-What race? The Slavic race?

- The race of temporary men.
Masculinus mutantus in Latin.

You can't swim against
the flow of evolution,

but my gift may slow down
the entire process.

Spitting glasses!

They aren't spitting glasses.
What are they then?

Biériot Louis, received
Febuary 3., 1924, unpaid.

Coubertin Pierre,
September24., 1933, quite rare.

- The passionate,
secret hobby of my youth.

The most complete collection
of real men!

it's a top quality collection
from prewar Middle Europe.

- Fairbanks,Jr., Fairbanks, Sr.,

Caruso,

Alechin and Capablanca.
- That's a combination.

- Einstein.
-A personal withdrawal.

- Hitler?!
- Show me!

Oh yeah, he sent me some twice,
but it arrived spolled.

- Dr.Sevcik, who is he?

- One of grandpa's colleagues.

-Were they all sent to you?

- Not all of them, but most were,
and I was very picky.

- Doggie, do you want poppy seed
cake or a roll with your coffee?

And do you want apricot
or strawberry jam, or ham and eggs?

Hi.
- Hi.

Do you know
what I like about you?

You're different.
- Different?

Different than the others.

This is Dasa. She's been
divorced for a month now.

And this is Alena. She thinks
she's in love, but isn't sure.

This is Bozka
she feels useless.

And this is Lida
completely independent.

-And why do you come here?
- So you like the way I look!

One thing became clear:

Since l have to spend the
majority of my life with women,

l have to change my basic
attitude towards them.

l can't be primal and tyrannical
or weak and submissive,

but an equal
and understanding partner.

if you throw him out
you give him a strong argument

and that's not good.

You should talk about it with
her but don't seek her opinion.

Period irregularity during
sexual abstinences

was totally different for me.

Try the ionized drink
with hazel nuts!

if you don't throw him out,
you'll be sorry.

A topic eczema is not hereditary,
even in alcoholic families,

i can guarantee that.

And then you'll suffer quietly,
with occasional breakdowns,

in the end you'll lose respect
for yourself.

I also get inflammations
in my armpits every spring.

Give him some time,
he'll get it!

Watch out though!
Trust me!

Go hang yourself!

Don't be jealous. It's not my
fault your friends come to me.

- Don't you know how to act
like a real man?

-What do you mean? You used
to like me for being different.

Do you know what you want?

- You don't feel weird giving
tips on a uterus uvula infection

or how to overcome the mental
problems of menopause?

is it normal to test weak breast
muscles with a pencil in public?

Do you feel special describing
disorders in an ovulation cycle?

Or arguing about the orgasmic
intensity of woman over sixty!

- I'm just knowledgeable...

- How do you know all this,
most women don't know this!

Not even women specialists,
and you! AP.E. teacher!

Do you know what they think?

- They can only be envious of you.

- No,you look stupid!
- How do you want me to act?

Like some Schwarzenegger,
or Rambo, or, i don't know who!?

- Like a man,
like a real, true man...

- Do you think
he tries to understand her?

it's against nature,
and that's unnatural.

Men aren't here
to understand women.

it's like trying to get
into the opera dressed like this.

if you hear otherwise,
that person has no balls!

And if he does by chance,
they're only decorative.

Therefore, he's not areal man!

And if I can give you some
advice, find something fresh.

That way you won't have time
to think of stupid shit.

There must be some babes
at your school.

I know, the old neurotic flesh.

You need something like I have.
I've got my self a goddess.

She's seventeen,
ain't no Socrates or Bardot,

but she can fuck!
I've never had anything like it.

if you hang around
I'll introduce her to you.

-And what about Zdena?

- Hi, Stinky. it's a day off!
I'm on the rag...

Gimme a swig!

- This's Tereza. She's great, huh?
This is my friend Lubos.

-Why do you have a whistle?
- He teaches P.E.

- That's cool!
-And geography too.

Hey do you have a really
good friend, a really good one?

- You mean for the teacher?

- He doesn't look it,
but he's a champ!

- Maybe Lenka! Huh?

Or Bianka! Or Irena!

- Or Sasa?!

If it was possible to return
to the times

when men were still real men,
then maybe...

Good Evening, Ma'am,

you seem familiar to me...

- I should. We've been married
for 47 years.

- Really? I was just thinking what
a beautiful, familiar face...

tell me something about yourself.
How have you been all this time?

- I've been with you,Vasa.

Don't you remember that at all?

- Oh, of course, of course.

If I may,
were you in love with him?

- Oh my God!
- Come on.

Don't cry, my girl.
He'll definitely come back to you.

Uncle Karel!

Uncle Karel, spring is here!

I brought you
some yellow tree blossoms!

- Those aren't yellow.
They're white.

Has the revolution begun?

Who's winning?

- It's not clear yet.

- Could you please hide
my membership card ...

Uncle Karel...

I'm a woman, I'm a river,
I flow through the countryside,

I caress the river banks
with my hips as I flow and flow,

I'm a woman, I'm a river,

I stream, I storm and I flow.

Repeat after me:

I'm a woman,

I'm a river,

i flow through the countryside,

I caress the river banks
with my hips,

as I flow and flow.

I'm a woman,

I'm a river.

How dare you! Turn it on again!
What nerve you have!

What's wrong with you? Are you
crazy? only a man would do that!

Hurry up, plug it in!
Don't you get it?

- Lubos!

- Turn it back on!

Enough! Look at yourselves!

Take a good look at yourselves!

You think you're women? Wrong!

You're criminals!
Criminals without a conscience.

- He fell off the beam.
- You don't need a conscience.

It's against nature.

It's against the law of tall,
handsome princes,

gallant, seductive rascals,

tanned, playful millionaires,
good, gray-haired fathers!

You commit crimes in the name
of an instinctual myth!

- Cut the bullshit
and give us the radio!

- But I don't hate you for that.
No way.

I feel sorry for you.

You're all simultaneous victims
of your crimes,

destroying what you sought
in women's magazines,

in dark movie theaters,

in other women's happy stories.

I don't know where
I got the courage back then!

Perhaps my dad's theatrical
tendencies awoke in me.

No questions!

Hey Whitey! You wanna have
a good time with my sista?

She ain't no gypsy.
Her mom's Italian!

Special prices! Five hundred,
seven hundred, nine hundred.

- I'll take the seven hundred.

- Erzhi!

You bad girl...

Erzhi, it was...

What's wrong with you?

Stop fooling around,
you little scamp!

God, she's really dead.

And I ...

She's good, huh? Do you want
a monthly pass for her?

I know the feeling well,

I run and run. I fly and fly,
and suddenly it's the end.

There's nowhere to go.
It's the absolute end,

and that's when I wake up.

Damn, I want to wake up
from this gruesome dream!

What's wrong, Lubos?
Do you have any problems?

Get in bed and try to sleep.

you'll feel better tomorrow.

He ain't coming yet!
Not yet!

There he is!

Stop hiding!

Stop hiding, accused,
that won't help you anyway.

Andrei!

- Results from the phalloscopic
analysis were clear.

So i ask you again,
do you feel guilty?

- No!

So we'll have
to start all over again.

Call in the witness ''T''!

Mrs. Tyereshkovova!

Shall I read the ''T'' witness'
testimony again?

it proves your tendencies toward
perverse conduct at an early age.

Alright.

Shall I recall
the witness doctor ''G'',

who will verify the testimony
of the previous witness?

Alright.

It seems that you're coming
to your senses.

So I repeat once again,
do you feel guilty?

Unfortunately we must return
to the phalloscopic expertise.

Bring in the sample and call
the eye witnesses one by one.

it was longer and thinner.

it was shorter and fatter.

I've never seen it.

Olina you don't have to.

That's it!

Are you absolutely sure?

Write it in!

Sorry, but certain things
must be clarified.

The corpus delicti
was identified.

We have the lethal weapon. Our
criminal could admit his guilt!

Does the defender
have any comments?

I object
to the judge's prejudice!

As only women
testify against me!

Why isn't there
one single man here?

The whole thing is
a disgraceful conspiracy!

You've even pulled
my wife into it!

I request another judge!

I request not to be judged
by a woman!

-A crime committed on a woman
can only be judged by a woman!

But we also have
a male witness here for you.

-And I don't know what
you've been showing here either!

A piaster cast! Yuck!

Why don't you show the original!

I'll show it to you.

You can pass it around!
- Guard! Take him away!

The trial is now in recess!

What are you doing here?
- I'm sorry, but they got me.

Zdena said that if I don't
testify she'd turn me in and ...

- You're in here because of me?!

- But don't worry! They won't get
anything out of me.

You won't believe
who else is here

and not only that

something is going down!

Girls! They're coming!

Hand me my mug, dear boy!

How long have you been in here?

- It'll be 52 years
the day after tomorrow.

-And what have you done,
if I may ask?

- I killed my wife.

-What was the reason, if it's not
a secret? Was it a quarrel?

Or due to jealousy?

Why then?

- She was pissing me off.

- Oh, i see.

And why are you here in custody?
Why aren't you in prison?

You could have been free by now!

- They can't lock me up!
They have no proof!

- Oh yeah. That's a good one.

And why don't they let you go
if they lack the proof?

- 'Cause i killed my wife.

-And how about you, son?
- Me?

I'm here by mistake.

- Lights out! Quiet in the cells!
No talking! Go to sleep!

God,where am I?

God,what is it?

What is it?

Yuck!

Old fart!

God what have I done

for you to punish me.
This can't be true.

God I want to wake up
at home in my bed.

Everything has its limits.

God, I'm not such a bad person,

God, hear me out, please.

Dear God, can you hear me?

i hope your previous objections
against the court's prejudice

are proven wrong by the presence
of an independent observer

who came
all the way from Strasbourg!

My last question is,

''Do you recognize this?''

Some hairs...

- Your hair!

And I don't need to tell you
where they were found.

... is therefore sentenced ...

The ''D'' day and the ''H'' hour.

-Are you coming with us?!
- Hang on!

-Are you coming with us?!
-Why should I go?

They can't lock me up!
They have no proof!

- I see!

This is incredible!
- I told you you'd be surprised.

Long live the freedom! Down with
the cunt's despotism!

Hurray!

Shut up! you'll get us busted!

Do you have the whistle?

At my command! Escape! Now!

Go!

This is beautiful!
This is fantastic!

It's like the attack
on the Winter Palace!

I thought the Plava heroes
never ran from anything?

- You're still too young
to understand!

-We won't catch him.
- He's smart.

He started running
before the whistle.

A man often thinks that
his final escape

is the absolute escape.

Hello.

Are you the receptionist here?

Sorry to ask

but is there anyone else
besides you here?

So you're the only one here?

But that would mean that...
That can't be true!

That would mean that you are...

That you are...

Dear God, forgive me,
dear God, forgive me,

dear God, I didn't know
you were a WOMAN!

Close the window or it 'll break.

It's terrible weather.

- Sometimes he was gloomy.

- No, it seemed like that, but
he was actually pretty cheerful.

Oh yeah, maybe you're right.

- Let's play.

- Okay.
- You shuffle.

- Let's go. Just like usual?

- Go on.
- How many do you have?

That's everything, but there's
something l forgot to mention...

Dad, spring is here.
Do you want to play marbles?

Petra!Where are you?

You can play
by yourself for awhile,

but just for a little while.

A man often thinks his final
escape is the absolute escape.

Even l used to think that

but I'm not so sure
about it anymore.

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