Gun Shy Page #2
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- 101 min
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- Good evening.
What do you
have on your head?
You look like a
single combat marine.
All that's missing
is your gun.
So what?
What're you doing here?
I'm playing the dead man.
I've still got this
stupid thing on.
Lukas, you're all wet.
Come on.
What kind of thing is that?
Oh God, I'll take it off you.
Come on in.
Calm down.
Come on, sit down.
Come on, sit down.
There...
Here you are.
No, not there.
Here.
Come on now.
That's good.
Hold still.
Hold still.
Come on.
Now... calm down.
Calm down, come on.
That's good, that's good.
You'll warm up quickly, okay?
Lukas, is that you?
The door was open.
Where were you?
Who...
Who's that man?
Would you give me
a towel, please?
Please?
When I was in India I saw a dog
that had lost 1/4 of its head.
A clean cut right
across its head.
It was standing in Varanasi
in a puddle, drinking.
You could see the
bones and all,
but it drank as if
nothing was wrong.
Englishman who also mentioned
a dog in Varanasi, that was
missing 1/4 of its head.
But he hadn't seen
it 3 weeks before.
He'd seen it 2 days before.
You understand?
least 3 weeks with 3/4 of a head.
It must've hurt so much, but
the dog couldn't know why.
It's just a dog.
Sometimes I don't know
why it hurts so much.
Hi, my name is Johannsen.
Police department.
Here.
Are you Lukas Eiserbeck?
Yes, what can I do for you?
I'd like to ask
you some questions.
May I come in?
Thank you.
Sorry.
Sit down.
Thank you.
Please, sit.
You belong to the
Germania Rowing Club?
Yes, I joined a
few weeks ago.
Do you have a key
to the boathouse?
Yeah, sure.
I sometimes train early in the
morning when no one's there.
Could you imagine that
No.
Anybody can go to the
club and rent a boat.
Why would anybody
want to steal one?
That's what I'd say, too.
But a boat was actually
stolen from Germania.
A racing skiff.
What do you say to that?
But the thief
didn't get very far.
He crashed into the
first pier of a bridge,
and the boat sank.
So?
And then he hightailed it.
Or drowned.
No, no, no.
In that case, we'd have found
the body, but we didn't.
But...
We have a witness who says
he saw the man in the boat.
So?
Yes, it's really strange.
Because the witness says that
the man rowing was wearing...
something on his head that
looked like a night vision device.
Could I have a
glass of water?
Yes, of course.
Thank you.
- Are you ill?
- Yeah, I'm dying of cold.
Yes, thank you.
Now I'm kind of stuck.
I mean...
Who's going to be rowing
around in such lousy weather
at night, alone on a river?
Wearing a night
vision device.
Do you have any ideas?
No.
On the other hand, maybe
an assault from the water.
There are enough people
living on the river...
who might have enemies
or people who envy them.
Who's that anyway?
Kim Yong... what's-his-name,
Yeah?
Are you interested
in politics?
No.
Yeah, and he's just
standing there,
Yes.
Look at that!
That's strange, isn't it?
A snake in a
bottle of whisky.
Someone found it
on the riverbank.
Do you know where
it comes from?
North Korea.
They put poisonous
snakes in whisky bottles.
Strange, eh?
Hello.
Oh, it's you.
Did you leave the door open?
Yes.
- Did you hurt yourself?
- Well...
- Are you okay?
- Yes.
Heinrich!
Heinrich, how often
have I told you,
that thing isn't
suitable for stairs!
Why do you do kendo?
You learn not to
move your heart.
To keep control.
Not to run away, even
if it sometimes hurts.
As a kid, I couldn't
sleep for months,
'cause our toilet was broken.
My room was right
next to the bathroom,
and I could hear water
splashing all night.
I'd lie in bed, convinced
that there was a stranger...
When I was a kid, I'd
always wake up at night.
My father was a salesman,
so he was always on trips.
We didn't have much money,
so we had to rent out a room.
'cos it was mine.
So colleagues of my father
would sleep in my bed,
and I had to sleep
next to my mother.
And eh...
Sometimes...
I'd wake up and look through
the keyhole, and there,
sitting on my bed, was
some fat guy in underwear,
farting and playing
with my electric train.
So eh...
Once when I woke up during
My mother was gone, so I
looked through the keyhole.
I saw my mother in there
with a strange man.
When my father came home she
hugged
him as if nothing had happened.
I've never told
anyone that before.
Really?
Thanks.
- Bye!
- Bye!
- See you soon?
- Yeah.
Bye!
- Look, here comes Mr. Lukas.
- Come on, we have to go.
And don't be so sad.
Come on, come on.
Easy does it.
Now come on.
Hey, sweetie.
You'll see, it
isn't so bad there.
I don't wanna go to a home.
You're so alone here.
You'll be with
other people there.
But all those
people are sick.
She won't need
any more meals.
You can't live alone.
What about my
food and my dog?
Hello, Ms. Wessel.
Please, sit down here.
- I'll take your dog.
- Don't take my dog!
We have to.
It can't go with you.
- What about my dog?
- Someone'll take care of it.
- What about my dog?
- I put the food in there.
What about my dog?
What about my dog?
My poor dog!
Okay, that's good.
I don't want to!
My poor dog!
It'll be cared for.
- My poor dog!
- It's Okay.
My poor dog!
My poor dog!
Eat up!
- I don't want it anymore!
- Come on.
I'm not interested.
Don't you see?
- Going home?
- Yes.
Aw, come on.
Leave me be!
Okay?
Oh, good evening,
Mr. Eiserbeck.
What a surprise,
running into you.
Nice neighborhood, huh?
Yeah, I'd like to
live here, too,
but being a policeman...
You know how it is.
We earn peanuts.
Yeah, nice neighborhood.
What are you doing here?
Well, you see...
I can't get that
thing outta my mind.
That mysterious man rowing.
I was sitting at home in
front of the TV and...
suddenly I got restless, and
I felt I had to come here.
Maybe he's
planning something,
that guy with the row boat.
So I came here and...
everything's quiet.
Nothing special.
Then I run into you.
How do you think
he'll strike?
Who?
I don't know either.
I have to go.
Take a look.
Those bright windows.
An easy target!
No problem with a good rifle.
I have to go!
- Don't you want...
- No, I have to go.
Too bad.
See you next time.
Yeah, bye!
Dad!
- Dad!
- Yes, I'm coming.
Here you are.
Brand new!
And here.
- Look at this, please.
- Don't need any, thanks.
Please, buy one.
Please, buy one.
Here, please.
- Another nice one.
- I don't need it!
I was a parachutist.
I parachuted over Crete.
Those Tommys...
They shot at us as
if we were sparrows.
They shot me in the air.
Underneath my knee,
upwards through the bone.
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