Burning Life Page #2

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SupposedIy it beIonged

to Khrushchev.

Can I have a puff?

I think I spent more time

screwing than singing.

AII I wanted was to save

to go to AustraIia or Africa.

You can take your money and

Ieave any time you want.

I know. WouId you. . .

WouId you come aIong?

That's so disgusting !

-Come here! Have you got a name?

-How about Nikita?

Nikita!

Can you fIy, Nikita?

No? You shouId !

-Let's change cars.

-Be better to change the area!

Know what I need? I

couId do with a bath, a bed. . .

-And a bite to eat.

-How do you know?

SIXTH HEIST FOR:

GERMANY'S GANGSTER DUO

And this. . . and this.

What've you got out there?

A tank?

Worse.

That's 269.40

-Are you Serbian?

-YugosIavian.

-Did you get anything to eat?

-Just a moment, pIease.

AIright, aIright!

And this too.

That'II be 28 1 .7 0

Ok, hand over the money!

-Stay caIm.

-What is this?

Move one ''eyebrown,''

and I'II bIow your brains out!

PIease don't!

I'm so gIad I got this job!

-Are you nuts? What is this?

-A hoId-up, what eIse?

So sorry. It's a misunderstanding.

Let me finish ! Stay caIm !

We hoId up banks, not peopIe!

-It's aII the f***ing same!

-No, it's not!

-Why not?

-You don't understand a thing.

I'm sorry. It was

supposed to be a joke.

You're kidding. That was a joke?

What do you do on HaIIoween?

Throw moIotov cocktaiIs?

Or what?

Here, this is for you. I'm sorry.

It was a bet and. . .

Anna? Come on.

- Hey! HeIIo!

- Drive off!

Just a moment.

I shouId've recognized you !

Lisa and Anna.

- So?

-Can I get your autograph?

-Sure! Give it to me.

-You're pretty popuIar down here.

-Come on, sign for the man.

- Thank you.

- Drive, wouId you?!

GoodIuck!

See the guy with the bus?

I think he's foIIowing us.

We're famous!

By the way, it's ''eyebrow,''

not ''eyebrown.''

''Leftie,'' not ''Iefthandy.''

And not church, but. . . no. . .

Everything ok?

Did they say anything?

No.

Number 6, 22 and 34.

Yes.

I see.

Then I'II have the ''Jumbo size.''

Yes? Ok. Oh man !

Yes. Ok. Room 301 . Thank you.

-My hair's a mess.

-If you ask me. . .

I'm asking no-one.

I'm going to take a shower.

F*** you !

Look at this!

And they say crime doesn't pay!

The waiter asked me

if I was expecting a handbaII team.

Pay attention:
I Iove money, I Iike to f***

and I Iike to eat.

Do you have a probIem with that?

Why do we never agree?

Do I reproach you for smoking?

What's the matter?

Why don't you ever say

what you reaIIy feeI for me?

Ok, I'm not too bright.

But you. . .

you. . .

You don't even teII me

your profession.

I wanted to teach

history and Russian.

A teacher that robs banks?

Not reaIIy a shining exampIe

for the IittIe ones.

It's in the past.

Listen. This's my favorite song !

Dancing is the best!

AImost as good as sex!

Come on, I'II show you.

Come on ! You can do it.

Watch me. On one!

Right Ieg forward.

Herbert, how much Ionger

are you going to wait?

-That's you. Is that him?

-Give me that!

I was just asking.

Quiet!

Shut your face! Stupid bastard.

Are you crazy? Lisa, pIease!

-Are you asking us in?

-What? At this hour?

-How nice are you aIone, honey?

-You. . .

He's doesn't want to. First he

invites us then he chickens out.

That's not nice.

-Listen, you. . .

-You Iisten, Fatty!

Nobody teIIs me what to do,you hear?

- Everything alright, Herbert?

- Yes. . .

- Did you hear me?

- You're drunk.

Let's forget about it.

And if you forget it

and we forget it, then it

didn't reaIIy happen,

and we can aII go back to bed.

-AIright?

-AIright.

Fine! We won't bother you anymore.

Come on, Lisa.

Good night.

Have you gone mad?

-The bastard got on my nerves.

-And if he recognized us?

I don't know.

He's just got to caII the cops.

Maybe he's on it right now.

-He didn't Iook the type.

-No?

-What type is that?

-Sh*t, I'm sorry.

I couId've used some sIeep.

I Iook Iike I'm 30!

-What're you doing?

-Getting out of here, what eIse?

Have you got everything?

No.

-What's missing?

-Nikita!

God ! Let's just Ieave her here.

She's fine. She Ioves hoteIs!

Ok. We'II find her. Nikita!

-Aren't you going to heIp me?

-I can't bend down.

I'm positive.

I know them from somewhere.

I've got her!

-Satisfied?

-Yes.

Now get dressed.

Guarana. The spirit of the Incas.

A pure vegetabIe product

in a coca base.

Contains more caffeine than 2 pots

of coffee.

Gives you the energy to work

-To work?

-Whatever. Care to try?

You maybe? You?

Come on, have some. It's free!

It's a fuIIy naturaI product.

There's no risk.

Risk? Did someone here say ''risk''?

Is there Iife without risk?

And is anything better than

the ''Risk'' Iife insurance

from Lohmann & Lohmann?

To answer your question: No!

Suppose you Iose your Ieft arm.

That's very unfortunate.

But you've got your

''Risk'' Iife insurance,

so you get, beIieve it or not,

A beer.

. . .divided 1 2, 000 marks among

the homeless,

who bought the entire stock

of a liquor store and distributed

it in the square.

is the remarkable record

Of what's become postwar Germany's

most popular duo.

find the hold-ups ''original, ''

and 1 2% want the two

as daughters-in-law.

-Anything new?

-We got a phone caII.

The second woman is

Anna Broder. She's 26

from the coast and married.

A brother's the onIy reIative.

ActuaIIy seems to have made it

as a singer. Somehow.

-Where does the husband Iive?

-A smaII coastaI town: Putbus.

On the isIand of Rugen !

Here's where they started.

Then 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th

hoId-up, and so on.

-You know what it Iooks Iike?

-They're moving north.

-What about her brother?

-It says here he's got a cinema.

Where, exactIy?

In Zinnow, near HaIIe.

That's on their way.

-It's unIikeIy.

-Not if they think we don't know.

Ok but Iet's get

Lisa? Hey!

Wake up. We're there.

-Where are we?

-At my brother's pIace.

ART BELONGS TO THE PEOPLE

I'II teach you if you want.

HeIIo.

How's Christopher?

What's up? Aren't you

happy to see me?

Of course, I am !

-Lisa? My brother, AIex.

-HeIIo.

I thought we couId

stay here a few days.

WeII, we're. . .

Musta?

Anna? You sweet-smeIIing Iotus

in my garden of paradise!

-What did you do to your hair?

-You've grown fat.

-And you Iook totaIIy starved.

-I am totaIIy starving.

WeII?

We couId stay here untiI things

cooI down, couIdn't we?

Maybe I'II get a gig !

Who's Christopher?

-What's up?

-Money!

We've got 3 days to pay our next

instaIIment

or the bank'II cIose us down.

TeII your uncIe we'II

pay it back in 6 months.

Don't do it.

My uncIe says he's a dentist,

not a banker.

We couId give you 20.

That's reaIIy nice,

but we need more.

I meant 20,000.

Show them the money!

What do you do?

Rob banks, or what?

Yes.

-What's your name again?

-Lisa.

-Lisa? And Anna?

-ExactIy.

Are you crazy?

You rob banks?

WeII, yeah, it just happened.

So where's the rat?

Nice that you Ieave enough for us

to make it to the next bank!

My God ! He's your brother!

And we can get more.

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