For a Lost Soldier

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A mark of the music

just for the hand

You speak movements

New designs, Ekabell

You show arms

and don't be afraid to fall

You show energy

and I want to see space

And the gorbe arm

back, more back

Foot and over your foot, try

more...

That's good, good, Bunny

That's better

try the second step first

yeah, more

good, that's better

Well, do I look?

Yeah, It's over

And use you body

trying once

yeah, more, and look out

over your hands

Good

Doesrt work...

Ok, stop...

The dance is

dedicated to freedom

To every kind of freedom

Fill me upon

the flarehead before...

Here we go again

Amsterdam especially

has kept strong ties

with the liberators

How strong was shown

on Liberation Day 1980...

when the population of the

capital honored them again

It was like the 1945

"May Days" again

Only the soldiers were now

Amsterdam was thanking with

its cheers for the Canadians

all the allies who ended five

years of war and occupation

These were my heroes

the liberators of 1945

When they came back in 1980

it was scary

It didn't look like my memory

anymore

Could you be a bit more

explicit?

Mark, shut up

What I see takes me back

to 1980

which also takes me back

to 1945

It is a memory of memories

It's the essence of what

I mean in this choreography

and I don't see it, I...

Am I make myself clear?

Ok, we start from second times

The girls on the floor

You on the middle

Just before around the same

And that's try the lift

you practiced this morning

come on

You wrong

this different from before

yeah, I'm afraid of it

Could you search original idea

for ones, please

I resisted the motion

It's your dancers the same my being so clear

you never... explain

yourself probably

You can't doing

that's your dancers, period it

thank you very much

Maybe so...

Yes, no...

there is something else

Lifesavers

Yes, Lifesavers

you know those candies

The Americans, the Canadians

had them in 1945

I want to know the color

of the wrapper

Sweet, baby

Bye

Yes. That's him

yes

He changes your whole life?

Yes

He was my stepfather

he was on the war

My hero

Is this you?

No, this is you

Little prince

Do you still remember me?

I have to pee

Not over there

Have you gone crazy?

Where else?

You were there that time

stay

I have to go back inside

Yes, I know

but I wanted to ask you

something else

Are you alright?

You'll get enough to eat

over there

Promise me you'll behave

Here, look after this

Here, write your name on it

properly

Young man, come here

Here is your sign

write your name here

So, and one for you

Write your name here

You are too late

Here, this is give you

Jan

So, they're going to

fatten you up too

Nerve gas

Keep quiet

and you'll be alright

You, Heinrich, come here

Ok, go over there

You are much too late

(foreign language)

Thanks, bye

Holly sh*t

Did you pee your pants?

Go away, disgusting

What is your name?

Gertie

You know what?

From now on you're called

Dirty Gertie

Shove off. Move over

Right, that's much better

We'll stick together, Ok?

I mean when we get there

Just like f***ing?

We won't let them

separate us, no way

We thank you, Lord

for bringing these poor

children

who need your protection

Amen

Well, I'm sure you

want a cup of warm milk

And you as well?

Nice

Nice, isn't it?

Nice and warm

Take off your cap

Go and sit over there

We'll get the lice out

Children, now you will

go to your new homes

Sjoerd Dotinga

can you take two children?

Kees Brinkman and Tom Ophuis

So, Arjen Boersma

Arjen Boersma

and Alie Van Der Does

And Alie Van Der Does

(foreign language)

Gertie Baowie

Gertie Baowie

Dirty Gertie

And Jungluca

(foreign language)

Come in

A mistake?

Yes, it can happen

We asked for a girl

You know, for Elly...

Right, come with me

They mixed up two, Ma

He was left, this is Jeroen

Alright, we'll have to make

do with him, won't we lad?

Jeroen

that's a beautiful name

You're not scared of me

are you?

Can I have a look?

Lovely...

Henk

This is Jeroen

He'll have to wear

your clothes

Fine

You must be hunger

after such a long journey

No, Mrs.

But you wouldn't say no

to a "bolle"?

Bolle?

Slice of bread

It's gone

What's gone?

My ration card

What's a ration card, Ma?

Almighty God, Our Lord

we beg you

protect Your weak children

and lead us all to

Your safe harbor

Lord, bless this meal, Amen

I hope you'll enjoy it

blast. Ma

What's the matter?

He's pissed the bed

Be quiet, watch your mouth

Amsterdam is that way

And the pump is next

to the house

Ma?

Do you all pee the bed

in Amsterdam?

What?

Do you all pee the bed

in Amsterdam?

You mean, that was an accident

Can I go first?

Look here

This is how you do it

Pull harder

Havert you done this before?

I've done a lot of rowing

Eels won't bite you, Sissy

The Wrath of God

will smite the Godless

they will be exiled

to the outermost darkness

there shall be a walling

and a gnashing of teeth

So dear Congregation

it is written

Lord God, let your light

shine over this world

the light of Liberation

Breathe deeply

It must reach your lungs

It's really healthy

And Abraham made haste to

the tent of Sara, and sayeth

Make haste. Take the

three bushels of grain

I'm going home

Take the little boat

Henk will help you

Hold it firm

Come down, Jeroen

We need your help

Still some way to go

There it is

Here it comes

Come and clean it up

here, take it

And he sayeth, Jonathan

And bring David, in order that

the King could kill David

And then?

Jan

Jeroen

Haidie

Perhaps they read

another Bible in Amsterdam

You do it, go ahead

It tickles

In the bucket, put it in

There you are

Jan

Mister. I'm Jan

A friend of

Jeroers from Amsterdam

I have to keep an eye on him

Your ration card

I found it

You can't use it here anyhow

Yes, I know

Found it?

Old Pronk says your Dad

is the best eel-fisher

in the whole area

Have you ever seen her naked

or in her knickers?

Bondien, I mean

If there were no Jerries

I'd still be in Amsterdam

They should hang them all

You mustrt hate the Germans

Your mustrt harbour hatred

that's what Dad says

Hatred is a sin

or something like that

I want to go home

Amsterdam is that way

Take the little boat

You think you're funny?

Shall we escape?

One night?

Jeroen

back home?

Keep still

Come on young man

You out and Elly in

Nice and warm

Look

Stop it, Elly

That's enough

Elly, that's enough

That's enough

Dear Mum and Dad

I'm fine. Enough food at last

I miss you both

Hurry up

Jeroen...

Jeroen, come

Jeroen, come

it's dangerous there

Quicksand

Come back

Idiot, you could be hurt

Come back

Go over there

I don't allowed you come here

next time

Idiot

Come on, show me your plane

Not this boat, it's Dad's

Come on, stop moaning

Not so hard

We should have waited for Henk

Mama's boy You should have

brought your little sisters

Catch

when I pull twice on the rope

pull me up

Understood?

Jan. Jan, come on. Jan

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