Persepolis Page #5
to smoke any cigarette.
- Last name?
- Satrapi.
- First name?
- Marjane.
- Where do you live?
- In Iran.
In Iran?
Can I make a phone call?
Hello?
- Daddy?
- Marjane! Is that you?
We were worried to death
for the last 2 months!
Daddy... Can I come back?
- Of course.
- You won't ask me any question?
No, I promise you.
I'm putting you through to your mother.
- Marjane?
- Mom, please, don't cry.
Come back home.
We're waiting for you.
- Mom...
- We won't ask you any question.
It's a promise.
Don't you have anything forbidden?
Pork, alcohol, cards, music,
film, fashion, porno?
No, sir.
Arrange your veil.
Yes, sir.
You can go.
It's Marji!
- My daughter...
- I didn't recognize you.
- You're here.
- You've grown.
You're here.
I saw the Alborz mountains again.
It had been snowing.
My father was wondering if he had
to put the snow chains on his car.
We took the breakfast together,
as before.
My mother had prepared
my favorite omelette.
Nothing had changed,
and yet, I knew that...
nothing would be like before.
and didn't ask me any question.
I didn't feel very comfortable
but I thought that the nightmare
was behind us.
once the war will be over.
The war is over for sure.
there's been 8 years of war.
Let her breath.
She's coming!
No, no, mom.
It's all right.
The West sold weapons
to both sides.
We had been stupid enough
A million dead for nothing.
The last days had been horrifying.
Irak bombed Teheran on a daily basis.
As if it had to be wiped
out from the map.
Just before the ceasefire,
the government got scared because
some opponents had fled to Iran.
The government was afraid of
the threat that represented
the thousands of political prisoners.
an end to it the hard way.
They proposed to the convicts
to renounce their ideals, to promise
to be loyal to the regime
or to be executed.
Most of them were executed.
That's it.
Now streets are
named after martyrs.
That's all that's left to famillies.
Street names.
When you walk in Teheran,
it's like being in a cemetery.
You've really grown!
You'll soon be able to
catch the balls of the Lord.
Grandma!
Tell me.
How was Vienna?
Well, yeah...
It was different.
Do you remember Mina?
Of course, she's my cousin.
she got married.
She has two kids.
She's still as stupid as before.
And Shila, do you remember her?
- Yes .
- She's ugly.
She has hair on her face.
She looks like a gorilla.
And do you remember Mojdeh?
I remember everybody.
She got a divorce.
He had a small dick.
Well, that's what Shahri said.
She told Mehri who told me.
You'll see them all soon.
Oh no!
Well, yes...
You must be speaking German now.
Yes, a little.
I know how to say
"Ich liebe dich."
Vienna reminds me of
Empress Sissi.
You saw Romy Schneider?
Marjane...
Stars are shining in the sky
and you in my heart.
What a nun face! It's doesn't
look like you lived in Europe.
Really?
Talk a little!
Tell us.
I don't know...
How are the night clubs in Vienna?
Well... I didn't go out much.
- I don't like night clubs too much.
- What?!
Did you have sex?
Well, yes.
Is it good?
It depends.
What?
You had sex with several men?
- Join a nursery school.
- Have your nose fixed.
I can't bear it anymore!
It's 40C!
I can't stand it any longer.
Damn hairdresser!
- You're not worthy of my son!
- Oh! Anahita!
Hello!
Marjane just went out.
All right, I'll tell her.
Good bye.
Stop watching tv!
Didn't you want to try the exam?
You're ruining the
best years of your life.
Go and meet people!
Everybody is pissing me off.
Out of 7 million inhabitants,
you don't think is stupid?
There was Kia, my childhood friend,
I wanted to see him.
When I saw him,
I understood my grandma's words.
He was almost dead.
Kia went to war.
He lost an arm and a leg.
I spent a good time with him.
We even laughed.
After that, I relativized my miseries.
Yes. For him, it's his whole
life that's screwed up.
Hmm.
It's the only way to bear
the unbearable.
Whatever I repeat myself,
I can't do it.
It's still unbearable.
What I endured lies too heavy on me,
but who can I talk to about it?
- You see?
- Hmm.
My relatives have suffered so much.
I was a stranger in Austria
and I became one here.
I see.
Your sickness has a name.
It's a nervous breakdown.
There are some effective treatments.
I'll prescribe some medication.
Don't you want to come with us?
Some fresh air will do you some good.
No. I want to be alone.
Don't worry.
So, kiddo, what are you doing here?
Well... I'm dead.
My child,
your time hasn't come yet.
Oh really?
My daughter,
you'll have to put yourself out.
He's right for once!
You've got much to do.
Rise and shine.
Go and do what you have to do.
Don't forget that the fight goes on!
Yeah, yeah.
The fight goes on.
Rising up
Back on the street
Did my time
Took my chances
Went the distance
Now l'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
lt's the eye of the tiger
lt's the cream of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor
Stalks his prey in the night
And he's watching us all in the eye
Of the tiger
I'm so hungry!
- Didn't you eat yet?
- She's on a diet.
- Are you nuts?
to bring back an issue of Vogue.
She's reading it all the time!
It looks like you've
made a hit with him.
Enough! I'm ashamed.
We'll talk about Botticelli.
Venus Birth in particular.
We could also...
call it The Spring,
like the other great...
..Botticelli's mythology
shown at the Offices.
Hey! You, there!
Why are you laughing?
Do you wanna bet that
I'll take off my veil?
- Yeah right!
- How much do we bet?
Go!
At the begining of the 90s,
the time of great ideals was over.
After the Revolution, the government
had put so many students in prison
that we didn't dare to talk
about politics anymore.
And the war was finally behind us.
We were looking for happiness
so much that we forgot
that we weren't free.
Grandma, are you here?
Yes, I was here to see you.
How nice, you're all
dressed up to the nines!
Are you in love?
Exactly, I had a date with him.
I got a real fright. Guardians
of the Revolution charged.
Do you see how I'm made-up?
I was stuck. Then I remembered
this guy who was eyeballing me.
You know them.
I couldn't pretend to
be a little defenseless girl.
Brother!
Yes?
A man said indecent things to me.
Where is he so we can shut him up?
Over there.
That's him!
Aren't you ashamed?
Don't you have a mother? A sister?
Would you like it
if we insulted them?
Ouch!
I didn't do anything!
I swear it on my mother!
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