Man on a Tightrope
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- Year:
- 1953
- 105 min
- 122 Views
1
(SIREN BLARING)
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
Move those
trucks off the road.
Get them off the road!
Move them off the road!
What's the matter?
Come on. Get off.
What's happening here?
Get off!
(ELEPHANT TRUMPETING)
Move them! Move, move, move!
Come on. Move them! Let's go!
KONRADIN:
Cernik! Cernik!The tractor's off the road.
It's in the ditch.
Get off the road.
My name's Karel Cernik.
I'm the manager of
this circus.
I have a permit to travel.
Get your wagons in the ditch.
Do as you're told.
That's it.
(INDISTINCT)
Get it off the road.
Change your expression. Smile.
Or they'll know
what you're thinking.
Mr. Cernik.
Look at that. Rear axle
on that trailer's broken.
KONRADIN:
Guys, come on.Again?
Vosdek.
Vosdek!
Be right with you, sir.
Here. I'll finish.
No. It's finished.
Check it, will you, please?
Check your knots.
(LAUGHS)
The rear axle
on my trailer.
Again?
Again.
Call all the men in
the circus by their
first names?
If I know them well enough.
Yes. Why?
I don't like it.
You're my daughter, Tereza.
I work in this circus, too.
I earn what I'm paid.
I'll do as I please.
You are my daughter.
That young man is
a stranger to us.
He's been with
the circus for
nearly a year.
He's still a stranger.
Do you know
anything about him?
Where he came from?
Who are his people?
I know that I like him,
I like to be with him,
and I will be with him
just as much as I want.
You will have nothing to do
your work.
(HORSE NEIGHING)
What's that
bandage on Maria?
It's nothing. When we stopped
suddenly, she got kicked.
She'll be all right.
I wish we could take
better care of you, baby.
MAN:
Coming through.(ALL SHOUTING)
Rotten. Rotten.
If that had happened
in a performance,
somebody would
have broken his neck.
Everything's rotten.
You're right.
Everything's falling apart.
Father, I'm sorry that
I flared up.
But you don't need
He's a good man.
He's decent.
He's clean and...
I'm not worrying
about him.
About you, my darling.
Isn't your fault that
you're as ignorant
as a child.
You haven't anyone
to teach you.
No mother, no school,
except the circus.
No one but me.
I've had no time.
Come on. Come on.
We didn't stop here
just to smoke.
Get moving!
Come on, Max! Get up!
We have a performance
in Volary tomorrow.
We entertain the people.
Get this circus back on
the road. Come on, Max.
Get moving!
Get this circus on the road!
Hurry up back there!
(BAND PLAYING SOMBER MUSIC)
(AUDIENCE APPLAUDING)
(BAND PLAYING LIVELY MUSIC)
(AUDIENCE LAUGHING)
Hurry, hurry, hurry,
hurry, hurry.
Hurry, hurry, hurry.
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry.
Hurry. Hurry.
(INDISTINCT)
(SHUSHING)
(AUDIENCE SCREAM)
Jaromir.
Police are in the house.
What?
Police.
Private or secret?
Secret.
Where?
You sure?
Yes.
Come on.
(ALL SCREAM)
I really frightened
them that time,
didn't I?
The police are here.
Police? Where?
(BAND STOPS)
(BAND RESUMES PLAYING)
Enough!
(MUSIC STOPS)
Wait! What are you doing?
(SHUSHING)
Police are here.
(WHISPERING) Since when is it
If you don't mind my asking,
what are you trying to do
with that chalk?
Everybody around
here complains because
I don't work with the circus.
They say
I'm just a piece
of excess baggage.
So, I'm working up an act.
Oh, I see.
(CLICKS TONGUE)
(LAUGHS)
A man in Carlsbad
once told me I had the most
beautiful toes in the world.
Yeah, I know.
I was that man
in Carlsbad.
We didn't
have so many other things
Yeah.
Good-bye.
Be careful.
What are you doing there?
The canvas is rotten!
I didn't pull hard!
Don't you ever talk
to Mr. Cernik that way!
Who's that? New man?
He's the best I could get.
He's stupid.
All of our canvas is going.
Where's Placek?
He's supposed to
be watching that.
He's gone.
Where?
Guess they found
out he was a good man.
They transferred him to work
in a factory in Klatovy.
I see.
Maybe you'll be
the next one
they take.
(SHOUTING) Come on
with those poles!
I hope not, Mr. Cernik.
My whole life is in
this circus.
Yeah. I know that.
We couldn't get along
without you.
Took you long
enough to get here.
Come on with my beer!
Come on!
Mother Cernik, excuse me.
What did the police want?
I don't know.
They didn't talk to anyone.
They came and
they looked at us.
Then they went...
(WHISTLES) Without a word.
They suspect something.
I wouldn't worry if they'd
asked a question or two.
This silence...
MAN:
Everybody outside. Move!It's coming down.
Yeah.
(SHOUTING) Ready!
ALL:
Ho!Pull!
You love your flowers,
don't you, Mrs. Cernik?
Oh, yes. They're beautiful.
I love to work in my garden.
It's good coffee.
I don't make it.
My husband's the cook.
(CAR HORN HONKING)
Oh! What's that?
Police.
Oh!
(SHOUTING)
Move those poles!
They're not gonna
move themselves!
Let's go!
Come on, you people!
Are you the manager
of this circus?
No, sir.
He's over by
the horse tent.
KONRADIN:
Baby,come on. Dance.
Get out.
One, two. Dance. Tereza,
make him lift his left foot.
TEREZA:
Come on.You are Karel Cernik?
Yes.
You are to come with me.
I'm arrested?
You will be taken
to SNB Headquarters
in Plzen for questioning.
What time is it?
Will I be
able to return in time for
the performance this evening?
Perhaps. If your
answers are satisfactory.
May I be permitted to
put my coat on
and necktie?
Do it quickly.
Excuse me.
What's the trouble now?
I don't know.
They're taking me to Plzen.
Have they accused you
of anything?
They didn't tell me.
Did it ever occur to you
to stand up for your rights?
(SCOFFS)
I haven't any rights.
Nobody has.
When will you be back?
They won't keep me long.
It's only the usual routine.
You know,
one of these days,
you may walk in here
and find I've packed
my suitcase and left.
You think
I couldn't get along
on my own, don't you?
What? I didn't say anything.
You look very nice.
(MUTTERING) Nice.
Don't lie to me.
No, no.
If I don't get back in
time for the performance,
you know what to do.
I know, Karel.
Just keep an eye on
everything, will you?
Watch her.
You think she cares?
The minute he's out of sight,
she'll head for the
lions' cage.
What do you expect?
She's not of the circus.
(MUTTERING)
I love you more
than you'll ever know.
(MUTTERING)
Always practicing
your tricks, aren't you?
It's a pity you can't
learn to do something.
I know a few tricks, too.
No, women are
not like angels.
Don't place them
so high above.
Remember,
no matter what I do,
my heart belongs to you.
(WHIP CRACKS)
Now, come, come, Pasha.
You're showing no life.
We must have
life in the act.
Yes. We must have zest.
Otherwise, the people
go to sleep.
They want you to
frighten them. Understand?
Oh, I know, poor fellow.
It isn't easy to show life
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