Song of Love Page #3
- Year:
- 1947
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- They'll be fine.
That is a coffee maker!
They will not be able to sleep all night!
They will not!
Are you going to play wars?
It is a tradition. We
melted the lead soldiers...
and then we say luck.
Mrs. Sneiper, you want
to turn off the lights.
I will do it pray. I will do it..
- Are you ready, Heller?
- Soon? Who goes first?
Clara, who would it be?
Will not some old ghost
walk around here?
Watch out!
- It's a cradle!
- OH, Mrs. Heindles!
It's a diamond box.
- Maybe they'll give it to him for his birthday?
- It's a heart!
Pretty, a heart.
It means happiness!
- You are next.
- Oh no.
Come on, Johannes, come on.
- It looks like a car wheel ..
- No, it's a crown!
A perfect crown.
make a very good king.
Why not?
Beethoven was a king of music ..
- Now t, Robert!
- True.
Come on, Robert. Get a crank a.
- A box!
- A crank a.
- With pales.
- Do not say that!
Watch out! Watch out!
Abra Cadabra! Abra Cadabra!
An orchestra of a hundred teachers,
playing the complete work of...
Robert Schumann,
in gala costumes!
- It's a tie d!
- What a fool!
It's a sack of money.
- We're going to be rich, Robert.
- In the end, it can be anything.
Touch something.
Turn, Elsie.
Beautiful piece ..
Defy the piano, do not you think?
Thanks, Clara.
But why?
Ah well, I do not know.
Today I can not study the
piano piano, you or Brahms...
Mama is sleeping in the living room.
He had never slept after eating.
- You probably have not given him a chance.
- I wake her up?
No, for God's sake!
Last night, you have very little rest.
But what am I going to
do then, you, Brahms?
Open chame.
- Which one are you?
- Julie.
You do not know how to button buttons?
- Julie!
- What are you staring at?
Your eyes!
You look a lot like your mother.
I think he still does not look like anyone.
She is very sad.
Marie, you're not
much older either.
I bet you do not even
know how to dress Julie.
Yes, come on, Julie.
- What are you doing here?
- I'm the new servant.
I'm back for my pay.
Well, sit Bertha.
They can not take longer.
How do you know My name?
Bertha, if you only
talk about you here.
That is no way to wash a plate!
From what I've heard, I do not miss
the fact that I value my work badly.
What do you mean they say?
As it was of exquisite. The great
care he put into his work.
Clumsy!
What a calamity! The
best of your dishes!
Do not criticize me Bertha.
This is not my job.
The truth is that I do it to be
able to study with Prof. Schumann.
- He will not tell you, right?
- Moron! No, I will not tell you.
It is something that does not concern me.
I do not work here anymore.
Thanks, Bertha.
I know they would have given him all the reason.
They believe that there is no other like you.
If I had seen him cry,
he prayed when you left.
leave her, so suddenly.
- How was the party?
- Terrible. Everything went wrong.
I do not know how many times the teacher
said that you were an admirable cook.
- I always repeated it.
- Prof. Schumann says that?
Yes. And he said it had been
Mrs. Schumann said that you
looked after your children...
as if they were his own.
And the children, Bertha,
those poor creatures...
I heard Luis, pray. He said:
"" Please, God, take
care of Bertha.
Pick up a little cotton jironcito from your
clouds and wrap your feet around it ..
So you can sleep
more comfortable. ""
Luis, that rascal!
- What are you going to do with that?
- Cook it.
They need to eat, Bertha.
- Have you done a barbecue before?
- No, but I'll try.
Give me that right away!
Bertha, if you have not returned
To work?
I can not consent
to being poisoned.
But what's going to be of me?
You'll see how he lets you continue
to be his student. He is so ..
And get out of my kitchen!
Bertha! Luis, Bertha is back!
Bertha!
Bertha!
Bertha!
It's so good that he's back!
Bertha has returned!
Excuse me, I thought
you were finished.
I was thinking.
You should put a sign on
the door for me to know...
You are working or not.
I have a headache today, Clara.
And in 30 minutes. I'll have to start putting
music into the head of a game of inept people.
I will never have time to
finish this idiot pear.
Is it the same headache as last month?
Of course not.
Why would it be the same?
I have a headache and it happens.
Then another one comes.
What does it mean
to be the same?
- It's a different headache.
- Excuse me, Robert.
Do you remember the
representative Haslinger?
He has convinced me to give
a concert in Cologne...
next month.
We would have a good vacation.
Johannes will take care of the
children and take Bertha and the baby.
And I could play your
carnival, if you like.
Assuming my fingers
are still good.
Think about it. Two thousand
crowns for a simple concert.
I'm going to waste them completely.
I'll buy myself a coat.
With the most expensive skins.
You are going to pay my bills!
Our accounts, Robert.
I do not want to
hear about it, now.
It's like I can not keep you.
"" Faust "" will give us a lot of money.
Well you know.
Of course I know it!
But it's a pear, Robert.
It's the most serious thing you've written.
A n is not finished and you can
And also that nobody will listen to it.
Let's say it!
I am not going to say it. Is not true.
You have signed with Haslinger.
And you did not warn me until later.
If I have met him, by chance.
Do not treat me like a kid!
I am your husband and you owe me respect!
Do not lie to me anymore!
You do not know how much I'm sorry..
It's true, Robert. I came to
an agreement with Haslinger.
And I did not tell you, because I
knew you were not going to leave me.
But I can not resist it anymore ..
See you here day after day, a...
fight in a tremendous way.
Work more than what health resists.
For what?
For me, for the children,
for our house.
Robert, mrame.
I can earn a lot of money.
Simply for being a mere performer,
I enjoy a passing popularity...
that people are willing to pay!
What I do today will be
forgotten the next morning.
But you believe, Robert. What
you do will always last.
And if it does not become money
today, that does not matter.
You must be free to
write your music.
Music that no man listens to ..
Music that the angels
will choose to sing.
She does not skip something?
I had never touched him with
that speed, look at his fingers!
Bravo!
Bravo!
I thought the public was crazy?
I thought you were
magnificent, you were.
I was running for a fire.
Mrs. Schumann, I am
offering you a fortune.
Less your 20% commission.
I raise it to thirty
thousand with expenses paid.
He is not listening to me. London
will fall at his feet. Paris...
Mr. Haslinger valued his
enthusiasm for geography...
but I have seven children,
and a husband...
Bah, nonsense.
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