Nena Page #3
- Year:
- 2014
- 95 min
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I see.
I thought you'd dropped chemistry.
I'm still trying to decide.
- Between biology and math B.
- Math B?
You're too stupid to for electrocution.
And those pills were not a big hit either.
So.
A gun or cutting your wrists?
A gun.
- A gun or a bag over your head?
- I don't want to suffocate.
Pawn to D6.
Gun or jumping off a bridge?
- Jumping?
- Driving.
Drowning also means suffocating.
They say it's a good way to die.
Bishop to G4.
Same as freezing.
Gun or train?
Train.
Train?
Yes. A gun is not so easy to come by.
- Bad news for the train driver.
- True.
Bad enough?
Bishop to D1.
You could make a banner.
One that says 'sorry'.
Check.
Oh, dear.
King to E7.
- Train or gas?
- How?
- In a car, using a hose.
- Train, train.
Train or...
Do you need anything?
Cigarettes.
Me too.
Or life?
Check mate?
Train orlife?
Your hand is in mine...
for as long as you keep it there.
Rilke?
Kafka.
Sh*t.
Will you hold me?
Come.
And now?
Now it's over.
Waste of time.
A carnival song.
Did your parents know?
Seriously? They named you
after a carnival song?
- My father's from Venlo.
- He's a fascist.
Excuse me?
Heidemarie
as we're marching on the Rhine
Heidemarie
and we're sampling the wine
then I wish I had on my knee
like the rest of my company
a girl that can kiss like you
Heidemarie
German marching song.
That's where yourname comes from.
- You cannot ask that of me.
- Why not?
Because...
It's simply not fair.
- Why not?
- I'm your brother, Martin.
So what?
Talk to your doctor.
Maybe he could...
Paul, you know
a doctor wouldn't do that.
Because it is illegal, Martin.
I have... Oh, damn it.
- I didn't take you in so that you...
- Hey, pipsqueak.
Nena.
What's going on?
Paul is worried he'll end up in jail
if he helps his brother top himself.
Am I right?
It goes against everything I stand for,
everything I believe in.
And you?
Why don't you do it?
Me?
Coffee?
I don't drink coffee.
What do you want to do?
See a film? Go to a restaurant?
Climb the Martini tower?
But I can't take you out like this.
Dad.
Come on. It's not funny.
Hip, hip...
Hurray.
He doesn't want cake.
He wants to die.
- Let's stop now.
- No. Throw me another.
Come on, throw.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
He's right.
- Who?
- Steve.
Alright. Steve.
Think too much
and everything goes wrong.
So what are you thinking about?
I've given up thinking.
Five Jet Fighters.
Hello there.
Hello.
Hello, gorgeous.
Are you here on your own?
With your two planks?
Can I stay the night?
I'll help you.
- Keep your hands off my planks.
- What?
I said:
Keep off my planks.Come and get it.
Good Lord, what's happened?
- Are you her father?
- No, I'm not.
The young lady has been charged.
- What with?
- Being drunk in public. Assault.
That face.
- Insulting a police officer.
- You should see your face.
I see. I will pass it on.
In winter's cold
they'll catch their death...
both the drunkard and the lech.
...marching from Alexanderplatz
across town.
The protestors sang the Internationale
and chanted Gorbachev's name.
Initially, the police kept their distance.
Later, the police came out in force
to disperse the crowd.
Protest marches also took place
in Leipzig and Potsdam.
Do not cry when the rain pours down
I will always be by your side
marble and iron turn to dust
but our love won't turn to rust
everything comes to an end
but we'll remain true
know that even when I am gone
you will never be alone
marble and iron turn to dust
but our love won't turn to rust
everything comes to an end
but we will remain true.
Here?
We're way too early.
Travel fever.
I'm not a virgin anymore.
Oh?
I thought you should know.
Okay.
And?
None of yourbusiness.
What's that?
A cap.
- I don't need a cap.
- I think you do.
Nena, take that thing off.
No.
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