Combat Girls (2011) - full transcript
Marisa, a 20-year-old German girl, hates foreigners, Jews, cops, and everyone she finds guilty for the decline of her country. She provokes, drinks, fights and her next tattoo will be a portrait of Adolf Hitler. The only place she feels home is the Neo-Nazi gang she belongs to, where hate, violence, and heavy parties are the daily rules. When 14-year-old Svenja joins the group, Marisa appears like a role model to her: she fits the purest idea of a combat girl fighting for the group's ideology. But Marisa's convictions will slowly evolve when she accidentally meets a young Afghan refugee. Confronted to him, she will learn that the black and white principles of her gang are not the only way. Will Marisa ever be able to get out of this group?
Democracy is the best thing
we ever had on German soil.
We're all equal.
There is no up, no down.
In a democracy,
everyone can have a say.
You, me ...
...alcoholics, junkies,
child molesters, niggers.
People who are too stupid
to get through high school.
People who don't give a shit
if this land goes to hell.
But I do give a shit.
I love my country.
Grit your teeth!
You're almost there.
An Indian knows no pain.
You've done well.
Down!
Yes, you did good.
My warrior.
Very good.
Everything will change.
It's war and all's fair.
But in every war there are
casualties.
Little angel. Thank you.
I'd rather have schnapps.
I have to go back to work,
do you need anything?
No, only you.
"Blood and Honor"
What the hell is this? Who are you?
What are you doing here?
- You stink.
Shit for a piece of shit.
Fucker.
"Nazi Bride"
What are you doing? Get away, that's mine!
Good luck, loser.
- Dickhead. (Eichel)
Where are we, Vietnam?
Anybody want to buy butts?
We do not want Jin Ling.
We are not here in Vietnam.
What do you want?
This is Germany. Piss off!(verpissten)
- Bastards.
Shut up, stupid gooks.
Stupid foreigners.
Don't look at me.
Don't, you're so sweaty.
Police. Hands up.
- On the ground.
Marisa.
USERNAME:
'hateful'
Svenja.
MARITAL STATUS:
'orphan'
PROFILE
Well, let's see.
So, a "1st" in gymnastics.
Biology, mathematics, "1st".
English and German, also a "1st".
Not bad.
It's the third best report
of the whole class.
Next time even better!
You've earned it.
Come here.
Your fingers.
I haven't smoked.
- Good.
Breathe in my face.
That's good.
Cigarette?
Your secret hiding place?
- Yes, my secret hiding place.
Aren't you allowed to smoke or what?
- No. You?
Sure, I'm old enough.
Been smoking long?
- Since I was thirteen.
How old are you now?
- Fifteen.
And how old are you?
Guess.
Nineteen?
- Twenty.
You always need to wear these?
- Yeah.
You look way better without them.
- Thanks.
What's that?
- This here? What's it look like?
A tattoo?
- Exactly. "All Cops Are Bastards".
I phoned Sandro.
He's getting out soon.
When he gets out we
want to have a child.
Bea, aren't you happy?
You may be a grandmother.
A child will change things quite a bit.
Do you think
I wouldn't make a good mother?
Of course.
There's, really, not much
you're very good at.
Don't stare at me with those headlamps.
What's that for?
- Toothpaste.
- What do you do with it?
- Chewing gum doesn't help.
You can still smell it.
Blow in my face.
Let's see how you smell.
Say something.
You tell me something.
What then?
I don't know, what are you doing?
Nothing.
I think about you every day.
- I know.
Without you I totally freak out.
Mom, I'm on the phone!
When I get out it'll be different.
We'll move to the country.
Our children can grow up
without all the filth.
In a minute!
We must stay together.
- Yeah, we can do that.
Do you have to go?
- Yeah, tomorrow?
Yeah.
- Okay, bye.
Excuse me, where is the toothpaste?
- We don't have toothpaste.
Svenja, come help me.
- What do we need?
We buying only what's on the list.
See if you can find the ground meat.
Again with Cabbage Rolls?
- They make Oliver happy.
When can I be happy?
- We can't always make
pizza Margarita with ketchup.
[DARI, FARSI]
Are you asleep? Come on.
What are you standing there for?
Come on, sucker.
You're just lazy.
I'm not a pack mule.
- Take that too.
Jamil? I also want cocoa.
- No way.
I like it.
- No. Let's go.
You have two left hands.
Pick it up.
Look.
Odd woman.
- Keep your waffle.
Can we move it along, or what?
Or else, please open another till.
What's happening?
- I don't serve their kind.
Go have a smoke. Take a break.
Can you pack your own bag.
It'll go faster.
[DARI]
Don't hang about.
Feel the buzz?
The Beauty!
Is this for YouTube?
- Yeah, 'course.
Have you cleaned today,
Toilet-Tina?
Shut your trap!
Go cry, or die, or something!
Throw yourself from the
bridge in a rolled-up carpet.
Who's that?
Shut up!
What are you looking at?
Go back to your cave.
Piss off, both of you!
Yes, good.
[DARI]
There is the desert rat.
Oh boy, look at you!
Is your stuff wet, boy?
Let him go. Don't touch him!
Run, Kanake(Turk)! What a shitty
moped you've got! Beat it!
Piss off Malaccan kids!
[DARI]
Why are you looking for a fight with those guys?
Have you no honor?
Idiot.
Have you lost your mind? Get on!
Keep your hands off.
Come on, little jack-ass!
I'm Svenja.
Now what? Think you can
just freeload, or something?
What are you looking at? Piss off!
- Hey, hey
- You're leaving, take her away.
Hey, what is it?
- Did'nt you hear? Take her away.
What's wrong?
- Fuck you, man! She must go.
You had a bad day?
- I have no beer (Bock) left.
Now you're both crazy. Let's go.
Did I do something wrong?
- No, It's OK.
What are you waiting for?
If you don't bring me again, I'll tell dad you grabbed me.
And you got all hot.
Come on, get out.
Drink, drink, drink
Down it.
Drink, drink, drink ...
- Chugalug ...
Come on, you can do it.
Can I get a ride?
- And puke all over my car?...
Grandpa? Grandpa.
Are you alone?
And you?
Won't your mother come see me for once?
Did you call her?
I did.
- And what did she say?
She'll come after I've stopped breathing.
Do what you been up to?
You know...
I've done many wrong things in my life.
Enough for four people.
And what you have done? ...
It can't have been that bad.
But you must pay for it all,
bear the consequences ...
and clean up the mess
you have made.
What are you doing?
We need the space.
- Stop it.
Marisa please don't get in the way.
- It's not your stuff.
Yeah, but it's my house.
What about when he gets
better and leaves the hosp..?
He's not coming back.
I'll do it. Stop.
Leave it, let me do it.
Good! Then you do it.
Please.
By tomorrow it must all be gone.
That's not enough. Do you have a voucher?
Okay, then this is going back. And this.
(PISS OFF)
Everything OK with your boyfriend?
Yes. Thanks for asking.
We haven't slept together yet.
The last thing you want, is to be
pregnant as young as I was.
You're the apple of my eye,
but it was really hell.
No, thanks.
Cripes, leave the kitchen
alone and sit with us!
Markus.
He's fussier than my wife.
Are you also as political?
In the same direction as Markus?
- I'm actually not so political.
I don't understand it at all.
I'm still Marxist.
Can I have another piece of pie?
- No, we'll save that for Markus.
"The Fraud of Multiculturalism".
There you can learn something.
Not like at school.
Who is that?
Put it back.
How you doin'?
Stop, put it back in the box.
Kiss me, Markus. Markus, kiss me.
Put it away now.
- Come on.
Ow! Are you crazy?
Man, you pulled my hair!
Alone, you can not stay here. Okay?
I go where?
A youth-home. There are many
other children like you.
New home
- Many children. Very good.
I go to Sweden with my brother.
No, no. We pack now, the bus is coming.
Okay, it's time. We must go.
My uncle and his family in Sweden.
We help you, but no Sweden.
Can I use phone?
No, no. Not possible.
Please, give it to me. Come, please.
Who you want to call, you have
to write it. No need it. Please...
You only can call Festnetz (landline) in Germany.
No ausland (abroad), no Handy (cel). Understand?
No call?
- No call.
This thing, we send to police.
Hey, wait.
What do you want?
- Do you have money?
What,... money?
- Yes you help me.
No, no. Scram, disappear!
No money, no shopping.
Where's your friend, then?...
Your friend.
Vroom, vroom! Your friend?
- He gone.
What are you doing, you bum? What do you want?
- Food.
Okay. You take, and go.
Take what you need and go,
Hey, hold it my little friend! What you up to?
Mama, wait.
- If you're not careful they'll steal your whole store.
Wait.
- Get lost.
Raise your hand to your mother!
You'll regret that from your grave!
You're so stupid!
Wait, where are you going?
- Shut your trap, idiot!.
I'll get the police.
You really are idiotic!
Keep on good standing. See where
that gets you. The cops are coming.
Man, piss off! Beat it!
What's your name?
Name. Name!
Rasul.
And you live alone? Asylum Seekers Centre?
Stop, stop.
- Here?
Thank you. Bye!
Go, go. Please go!
Shit!
Bon-bon.
Look, Afghanistan.
You wanted to speak to me?
Indeed. Come here.
What is it?
Are you nervous?
- No.
Naturally!
Perhaps you'd like a cigarette?
- No.
Nicotine soothes the nerves, you know.
- I don't smoke.
I swear! Everyone in my class smokes
but I find it yukky.
What is that?
Those aren't mine.
They'r from your pants pocket.
- Why do you go into my pockets?
I'm sorry.
Do you know why you shouldn't smoke?
Because your first wife
died of lung cancer.
No.
Because we don't want
you to die from cancer.
But if you like to smoke,
you should do it too.
Look here.
Take just one. Go ahead.
And,.. is it good?
No.
You stay here until the pack is empty.
Is that clear?
Is that clear!
- Yeah
No wonder you're lying and deceitful.
Society does that to you every day.
I feel sick. I need to go
to the bathroom.
No, stay here.
Here take it.
Can I go to my room, now?
Here, the last one.
You can handle one more.
Wait, wait.
Who are you?
- Svenja.
You invited?
- Yeah.
- OK.
Hey, hey, you. Come. Wanna sip?
Come, I've got good mead.
Come, really, I don't bite.
Sit with us. Come, sit.
You spit or swallow?
- What?
Whether you swallow or spit.
Lean your head back
and open your mouth wide.
Well done. Lovely
How pretty you are, huh?
At least take the bottle.
- Thank you.
There she is.
- The little girl.
Are you high?
Feel it already?
- Yeah, man.
You smell so shitty! You must use
a plunger instead of shower gel.
Shut your trap.
- Man, leave her be! Don't tease.
What's up, dude?
We struggle until every stooge
in this miserable administration
is hung from a good old German oak tree.
And all the Niggers and foreign
scum will shit their pants.
So that you may also learn something tonight, switch off the light and the video.
The convoluted jargon
of international criminals ...
stems not unduly from
Hebrew and Yiddish.
These physiognomies refute strikingly,
the liberal theory ...
of equality of the human face.
Howerver they alter their appearance ...
when they come out of the Polish
nesting site into the wide world beyond.
It would have otherwise been
incomprehensible given the
love of animals of the German people
that the Jews could up to the present
perpetrate gruesome atrocities
on innocent, defenseless
animals with impunity.
These images clearly demonstrate
the cruelty of the slaughter method.
They reveal at the same time the character of a breed
that hides its barbarity
under the pious cloak of religion.
They have to slaughter them.
In general Jews kosher butchers
tie the animals down, so their
death throes don't reveal their agony.
Sometimes they slaughter the
animals without tying them.
Shit!
Cut the cop act. (Traitor)
Backstabber! I'll kill you!
You junkie piece of shit!
I'll waste you! Backstabber!
(Throw out the pusher. Traitor.)
Piss off! I swear, I'll kill you, man.
Boot him out!
Come.
I don't wanna leave.
(HITLER)
We need to create a new man.
When we succeed in giving
the German people new ideas ...
Shitty drugs!
Forget thst shit!
Those are just words. Let me see.
Nothing but words.
Deeds! I want to see action!
I'm ready for the war.
There are only two ways to get by ...
Unemployment ... Trash TV.
Homeless Germans, asylum seekers, Wog scum.
I swear the bomb will burst soon.
And I will make sure that
this time no crap survives.
It's authentic. "Walther P-38".
1938 - Wehrmacht issued.
Clean as your bank account.
How much?
- 600.
Now?
Do I look like a Jew?
Think you'll get credit from me?
- It's too much.
It's too much.
- 600, no debate.
Give him 200, he's scamming you.
- Quiet.
- Can't you control her?
Don't give him all of it!
- Man, shut your mouth, now!
Must you always interfere
when men do business?
Know what they did before with the likes
of you? Right in the gas chamber!
Is the long hair the only thing
that sets you apart from a boy?
You never know when to stop!
Evrything alright?
- Yeah, now piss off!
If you were my age, you wouldn't have been thrown out. I'm not a hanger-on.
Next time I'll chuck you down.
Still going to tag along?
- Yeah!
Don't wanna be treated like a child?
- No!
Thanks Grete.
What's your real name?
- Melanie.
Okay, done.
Go wash up.
Can you me one?
The 88. (88=HH = Heil Hitler)
Does it really hurt?
A little.
Don't start crying again.
(BURNING STAGE)
This is sweet!
Give me that.
What kind of noiseis that ?
What stuff are you listening to?
That's terrible!
Another smoke before dinner?
- No, leave me alone.
What is it?
- Nothing!
What, "nothing"?
Did you bang yourself or ...
Oh really, girl!
- Mom!
You're too young for that!
- Not at all too young.
It's a political statement,
and you can never be too young!
Political statement?
- Yeah, absolutely!
- It's an 88?
89 I can understand, but 88 I can't.
- Well, you're kinda dumb.
You're doped up, like everyone else.
That's the cause of our country's decay.
Go away.
You've lost your mind...
- Go away.
Come to eat, now
and cut the malarky!
"The Countess arrives at dinner."
Is that necessary?
Put away the computer while we eat!
You must turn off the computer at dinner!
- Man, it's fine!
Not hungry?
- No.
It gets worse.
Are you crazy?
Pay for it out of your allowance.
You got that?!
From 15 euros a month?
- Then we'll sell your laptop.
No way. It's from my father.
- Oh, excuse me.
Asshole.
"This" is for "asshole".
- Are you nuts?
Get out!
What's wrong, man? Have you no pride,
so you hang around with such people?
What do you want here?
- Looking for you.
All of a sudden you were gone.
What do you want here?
Come here, you cunt!
Fix him good!
Here! This is for you, you cunt!
- Shitty son of a whore!
- Old wanker!
What happened to you?
It's good.
What is it?
He's finally dead.
Who?
Who indeed!
Mama, that's not true?
Leave me alone. Don't touch me.
Don't touch me!
What is it?
What's wrong?
Why don't you return my love, hm?
What's wrong with you?
Fuck yourself! Piss off!
What's wrong with you? What is it?
Go fuck yourself,.. cunt!
...the scene of so many important events in German history.
On the eve of the great decision to speak the people,
they rushed from the farthest villages,
young and old and awaited anxiously
the man on whom their hopes hung.
A roar of cheers accompanied the Fuehrer
as he went to "Technology House"
that huge hall from which his final radio message was broadcast to the entire assembled country.
This is my grandfather. He was a soldier.
This is the father of my mother.
Your father?
- No, father of mother.
I want to make tattoo.
I want to make here
tatto of this picture.
tattoo of this picture. Here
And here Adolf Hitler.
Afghanistan, there is my home.
And I go with my brother here.
Iran, Turkey, Greece ...
France, Germany.
And my uncle ... ah he go there, Sweden.
And here, Germany good?
Very bad. I miss too much my family.
People here can take me
to go to Sweden...
..with boat.
Boat here. You call.
Can you help me?
Ah, uh ...
- I need to find money.
This you'll pay me back.
Yes, Sweden.
How much?
Three thousand? But...
What is it?
Put your backpack down.
OK, you can stay here one or two days.
Then you need to look elsewhere.
One or two days you stay here.
You can sleep here.
What stay here?!
- Yeah.
No!
- How ungrateful. At least it's dry.
You have postcard,
you call we go to boat.
(Take cover position!)
(And up!)
My grandfather was always there for me.
(Get a move on!)
When my parents were at work.
Then we sat together in the living
room and did crossword puzzles.
Or we just said nothing.
See those bums?
Bunch of idiots.
Keep you ass down... Low!
I don't wanna be like my mother.
She's a ghost. She has no life.
If I have children,
I'll raise them very differently.
You can't have children
anymore in this world.
I got one.
Yes, of course.
I always wanted something
that beloned only to me.
But six months later,
they took it away from me.
Why?
I ran away from home.
What about your parents?
I left them a message.
NATIONAL RESISTANCE - SIEG HEIL
Maybe this?
This goes the other way round.
Oh!
Thanks.
This is the best jacket.
What is this?
That is ... Can I have the jacket?
I have money.
For us.
Maybe we can really
do something together.
Something big.
What are you doing here?
If you touch these again
with your filthy paws...
Did you call? We go to boat?
Take it off, it's not yours.
What's wrong...
Give me that it's my grandpa's.
What's wrong wih you?
- Get lost, man!
I'm hungry.
OK, I bring you food
and then you go.
You are so dumb...
What are you doing here?
- Hey, hey!
Chill out, man! Hello?
I got something for you.
Who are the sandwiches for?
- Ahm... For me.
I'm sorting my
grandfather's stuff.
Heil Hitler!...
He says hello!
Heil Hitler!
- Piss off! Get lost!
Piss off! What do you want?
- Fucking Wogs.
- What?! Sons of whores!
I'll pop a cap in you!
Look! What's this?
What are you doing?
- Shut up.
I'm leaving.
Oh, look at you!
- I'm clearing out.
What?! Stay here.
You're staying!
If you leave this house now,
you'll never come back.
And you're no longer my daughter.
Do you understand me?
No more.
You can't leave me alone now.
Please don't leave me alone.
You don't know what I've lived through here.
What your beloved grandfather did to me!
He treated me like dirt... filth.
When he discovered I was pregnant ...
he yanked me by my hair
all the way down the stairs.
He kicked me in the belly with his boots, till I blacked out.
But once you arrived, everything
was OK. His little princess.
I'm outta here!
- Stay! You can't go!
Stand together, stand together.
Our banner is hoisted
Stand together, stand together,
until victory is ours!
Against the Jews and blacks
and parliamentarism
there is only one remedy:
National Socialism!
We'll take care of them
in a gas chamber in Berlin
Sieg heil! Sieg heil!
Come.
What's going on?
- Get in.
Who's this?
Open the door, whore!...
Shit!
I have someone here
who wants to go to Sweden.
Yes, to Sweden... Hello?
Yes, one.
And when?
Do you still have that money?
Yeah.
- Give it here.
I promise you'll get it all back. OK?
Here.
- We go to boat?
- Yes.
I thought"we" were running off.
- Svenja, you're 15.
Don't you get it? How long do you think,
before the cops are at the door?
Come along for few days and then,
I'll put you on a train home.
Hello. Where are you?
I'm sorry with your brother.
Is he dead?
No... Why?
Because of me. I kill him?
No. If you kill my brother,
I kill you.
We go to hospital.
Problem with paper.
Police come. Arrest him, and send him back..
He's now in Pakistan.
What is it?
- You aslee, or what?
No, I'm coming.
Here, want one?
- Thanks. Did you buy it with my money too?
Is he coming? Who has the money?
You're like me.
I always thought:
"This must change.
That should happen and then...
And then I can really live."
That way life slips
through your fingers.
I'm cold.
- Okay, I won't be long.
Can you come to school, Monday?
- Why?
I have a presentation.
About your times.
About Hitler, concentration camps ...
and how bad it all was.
There's so much said about this time.
You should think carefully
about who you believe.
They're more powerful than ever.
And they're still spreading
their lies and their poison.
Who?
The Jews.
Democracy is the best thing
we ever had on German soil.
We're all equal.
There is no up, no down.
Everything will change.
And everyone can have a say.
we ever had on German soil.
We're all equal.
There is no up, no down.
In a democracy,
everyone can have a say.
You, me ...
...alcoholics, junkies,
child molesters, niggers.
People who are too stupid
to get through high school.
People who don't give a shit
if this land goes to hell.
But I do give a shit.
I love my country.
Grit your teeth!
You're almost there.
An Indian knows no pain.
You've done well.
Down!
Yes, you did good.
My warrior.
Very good.
Everything will change.
It's war and all's fair.
But in every war there are
casualties.
Little angel. Thank you.
I'd rather have schnapps.
I have to go back to work,
do you need anything?
No, only you.
"Blood and Honor"
What the hell is this? Who are you?
What are you doing here?
- You stink.
Shit for a piece of shit.
Fucker.
"Nazi Bride"
What are you doing? Get away, that's mine!
Good luck, loser.
- Dickhead. (Eichel)
Where are we, Vietnam?
Anybody want to buy butts?
We do not want Jin Ling.
We are not here in Vietnam.
What do you want?
This is Germany. Piss off!(verpissten)
- Bastards.
Shut up, stupid gooks.
Stupid foreigners.
Don't look at me.
Don't, you're so sweaty.
Police. Hands up.
- On the ground.
Marisa.
USERNAME:
'hateful'
Svenja.
MARITAL STATUS:
'orphan'
PROFILE
Well, let's see.
So, a "1st" in gymnastics.
Biology, mathematics, "1st".
English and German, also a "1st".
Not bad.
It's the third best report
of the whole class.
Next time even better!
You've earned it.
Come here.
Your fingers.
I haven't smoked.
- Good.
Breathe in my face.
That's good.
Cigarette?
Your secret hiding place?
- Yes, my secret hiding place.
Aren't you allowed to smoke or what?
- No. You?
Sure, I'm old enough.
Been smoking long?
- Since I was thirteen.
How old are you now?
- Fifteen.
And how old are you?
Guess.
Nineteen?
- Twenty.
You always need to wear these?
- Yeah.
You look way better without them.
- Thanks.
What's that?
- This here? What's it look like?
A tattoo?
- Exactly. "All Cops Are Bastards".
I phoned Sandro.
He's getting out soon.
When he gets out we
want to have a child.
Bea, aren't you happy?
You may be a grandmother.
A child will change things quite a bit.
Do you think
I wouldn't make a good mother?
Of course.
There's, really, not much
you're very good at.
Don't stare at me with those headlamps.
What's that for?
- Toothpaste.
- What do you do with it?
- Chewing gum doesn't help.
You can still smell it.
Blow in my face.
Let's see how you smell.
Say something.
You tell me something.
What then?
I don't know, what are you doing?
Nothing.
I think about you every day.
- I know.
Without you I totally freak out.
Mom, I'm on the phone!
When I get out it'll be different.
We'll move to the country.
Our children can grow up
without all the filth.
In a minute!
We must stay together.
- Yeah, we can do that.
Do you have to go?
- Yeah, tomorrow?
Yeah.
- Okay, bye.
Excuse me, where is the toothpaste?
- We don't have toothpaste.
Svenja, come help me.
- What do we need?
We buying only what's on the list.
See if you can find the ground meat.
Again with Cabbage Rolls?
- They make Oliver happy.
When can I be happy?
- We can't always make
pizza Margarita with ketchup.
[DARI, FARSI]
Are you asleep? Come on.
What are you standing there for?
Come on, sucker.
You're just lazy.
I'm not a pack mule.
- Take that too.
Jamil? I also want cocoa.
- No way.
I like it.
- No. Let's go.
You have two left hands.
Pick it up.
Look.
Odd woman.
- Keep your waffle.
Can we move it along, or what?
Or else, please open another till.
What's happening?
- I don't serve their kind.
Go have a smoke. Take a break.
Can you pack your own bag.
It'll go faster.
[DARI]
Don't hang about.
Feel the buzz?
The Beauty!
Is this for YouTube?
- Yeah, 'course.
Have you cleaned today,
Toilet-Tina?
Shut your trap!
Go cry, or die, or something!
Throw yourself from the
bridge in a rolled-up carpet.
Who's that?
Shut up!
What are you looking at?
Go back to your cave.
Piss off, both of you!
Yes, good.
[DARI]
There is the desert rat.
Oh boy, look at you!
Is your stuff wet, boy?
Let him go. Don't touch him!
Run, Kanake(Turk)! What a shitty
moped you've got! Beat it!
Piss off Malaccan kids!
[DARI]
Why are you looking for a fight with those guys?
Have you no honor?
Idiot.
Have you lost your mind? Get on!
Keep your hands off.
Come on, little jack-ass!
I'm Svenja.
Now what? Think you can
just freeload, or something?
What are you looking at? Piss off!
- Hey, hey
- You're leaving, take her away.
Hey, what is it?
- Did'nt you hear? Take her away.
What's wrong?
- Fuck you, man! She must go.
You had a bad day?
- I have no beer (Bock) left.
Now you're both crazy. Let's go.
Did I do something wrong?
- No, It's OK.
What are you waiting for?
If you don't bring me again, I'll tell dad you grabbed me.
And you got all hot.
Come on, get out.
Drink, drink, drink
Down it.
Drink, drink, drink ...
- Chugalug ...
Come on, you can do it.
Can I get a ride?
- And puke all over my car?...
Grandpa? Grandpa.
Are you alone?
And you?
Won't your mother come see me for once?
Did you call her?
I did.
- And what did she say?
She'll come after I've stopped breathing.
Do what you been up to?
You know...
I've done many wrong things in my life.
Enough for four people.
And what you have done? ...
It can't have been that bad.
But you must pay for it all,
bear the consequences ...
and clean up the mess
you have made.
What are you doing?
We need the space.
- Stop it.
Marisa please don't get in the way.
- It's not your stuff.
Yeah, but it's my house.
What about when he gets
better and leaves the hosp..?
He's not coming back.
I'll do it. Stop.
Leave it, let me do it.
Good! Then you do it.
Please.
By tomorrow it must all be gone.
That's not enough. Do you have a voucher?
Okay, then this is going back. And this.
(PISS OFF)
Everything OK with your boyfriend?
Yes. Thanks for asking.
We haven't slept together yet.
The last thing you want, is to be
pregnant as young as I was.
You're the apple of my eye,
but it was really hell.
No, thanks.
Cripes, leave the kitchen
alone and sit with us!
Markus.
He's fussier than my wife.
Are you also as political?
In the same direction as Markus?
- I'm actually not so political.
I don't understand it at all.
I'm still Marxist.
Can I have another piece of pie?
- No, we'll save that for Markus.
"The Fraud of Multiculturalism".
There you can learn something.
Not like at school.
Who is that?
Put it back.
How you doin'?
Stop, put it back in the box.
Kiss me, Markus. Markus, kiss me.
Put it away now.
- Come on.
Ow! Are you crazy?
Man, you pulled my hair!
Alone, you can not stay here. Okay?
I go where?
A youth-home. There are many
other children like you.
New home
- Many children. Very good.
I go to Sweden with my brother.
No, no. We pack now, the bus is coming.
Okay, it's time. We must go.
My uncle and his family in Sweden.
We help you, but no Sweden.
Can I use phone?
No, no. Not possible.
Please, give it to me. Come, please.
Who you want to call, you have
to write it. No need it. Please...
You only can call Festnetz (landline) in Germany.
No ausland (abroad), no Handy (cel). Understand?
No call?
- No call.
This thing, we send to police.
Hey, wait.
What do you want?
- Do you have money?
What,... money?
- Yes you help me.
No, no. Scram, disappear!
No money, no shopping.
Where's your friend, then?...
Your friend.
Vroom, vroom! Your friend?
- He gone.
What are you doing, you bum? What do you want?
- Food.
Okay. You take, and go.
Take what you need and go,
Hey, hold it my little friend! What you up to?
Mama, wait.
- If you're not careful they'll steal your whole store.
Wait.
- Get lost.
Raise your hand to your mother!
You'll regret that from your grave!
You're so stupid!
Wait, where are you going?
- Shut your trap, idiot!.
I'll get the police.
You really are idiotic!
Keep on good standing. See where
that gets you. The cops are coming.
Man, piss off! Beat it!
What's your name?
Name. Name!
Rasul.
And you live alone? Asylum Seekers Centre?
Stop, stop.
- Here?
Thank you. Bye!
Go, go. Please go!
Shit!
Bon-bon.
Look, Afghanistan.
You wanted to speak to me?
Indeed. Come here.
What is it?
Are you nervous?
- No.
Naturally!
Perhaps you'd like a cigarette?
- No.
Nicotine soothes the nerves, you know.
- I don't smoke.
I swear! Everyone in my class smokes
but I find it yukky.
What is that?
Those aren't mine.
They'r from your pants pocket.
- Why do you go into my pockets?
I'm sorry.
Do you know why you shouldn't smoke?
Because your first wife
died of lung cancer.
No.
Because we don't want
you to die from cancer.
But if you like to smoke,
you should do it too.
Look here.
Take just one. Go ahead.
And,.. is it good?
No.
You stay here until the pack is empty.
Is that clear?
Is that clear!
- Yeah
No wonder you're lying and deceitful.
Society does that to you every day.
I feel sick. I need to go
to the bathroom.
No, stay here.
Here take it.
Can I go to my room, now?
Here, the last one.
You can handle one more.
Wait, wait.
Who are you?
- Svenja.
You invited?
- Yeah.
- OK.
Hey, hey, you. Come. Wanna sip?
Come, I've got good mead.
Come, really, I don't bite.
Sit with us. Come, sit.
You spit or swallow?
- What?
Whether you swallow or spit.
Lean your head back
and open your mouth wide.
Well done. Lovely
How pretty you are, huh?
At least take the bottle.
- Thank you.
There she is.
- The little girl.
Are you high?
Feel it already?
- Yeah, man.
You smell so shitty! You must use
a plunger instead of shower gel.
Shut your trap.
- Man, leave her be! Don't tease.
What's up, dude?
We struggle until every stooge
in this miserable administration
is hung from a good old German oak tree.
And all the Niggers and foreign
scum will shit their pants.
So that you may also learn something tonight, switch off the light and the video.
The convoluted jargon
of international criminals ...
stems not unduly from
Hebrew and Yiddish.
These physiognomies refute strikingly,
the liberal theory ...
of equality of the human face.
Howerver they alter their appearance ...
when they come out of the Polish
nesting site into the wide world beyond.
It would have otherwise been
incomprehensible given the
love of animals of the German people
that the Jews could up to the present
perpetrate gruesome atrocities
on innocent, defenseless
animals with impunity.
These images clearly demonstrate
the cruelty of the slaughter method.
They reveal at the same time the character of a breed
that hides its barbarity
under the pious cloak of religion.
They have to slaughter them.
In general Jews kosher butchers
tie the animals down, so their
death throes don't reveal their agony.
Sometimes they slaughter the
animals without tying them.
Shit!
Cut the cop act. (Traitor)
Backstabber! I'll kill you!
You junkie piece of shit!
I'll waste you! Backstabber!
(Throw out the pusher. Traitor.)
Piss off! I swear, I'll kill you, man.
Boot him out!
Come.
I don't wanna leave.
(HITLER)
We need to create a new man.
When we succeed in giving
the German people new ideas ...
Shitty drugs!
Forget thst shit!
Those are just words. Let me see.
Nothing but words.
Deeds! I want to see action!
I'm ready for the war.
There are only two ways to get by ...
Unemployment ... Trash TV.
Homeless Germans, asylum seekers, Wog scum.
I swear the bomb will burst soon.
And I will make sure that
this time no crap survives.
It's authentic. "Walther P-38".
1938 - Wehrmacht issued.
Clean as your bank account.
How much?
- 600.
Now?
Do I look like a Jew?
Think you'll get credit from me?
- It's too much.
It's too much.
- 600, no debate.
Give him 200, he's scamming you.
- Quiet.
- Can't you control her?
Don't give him all of it!
- Man, shut your mouth, now!
Must you always interfere
when men do business?
Know what they did before with the likes
of you? Right in the gas chamber!
Is the long hair the only thing
that sets you apart from a boy?
You never know when to stop!
Evrything alright?
- Yeah, now piss off!
If you were my age, you wouldn't have been thrown out. I'm not a hanger-on.
Next time I'll chuck you down.
Still going to tag along?
- Yeah!
Don't wanna be treated like a child?
- No!
Thanks Grete.
What's your real name?
- Melanie.
Okay, done.
Go wash up.
Can you me one?
The 88. (88=HH = Heil Hitler)
Does it really hurt?
A little.
Don't start crying again.
(BURNING STAGE)
This is sweet!
Give me that.
What kind of noiseis that ?
What stuff are you listening to?
That's terrible!
Another smoke before dinner?
- No, leave me alone.
What is it?
- Nothing!
What, "nothing"?
Did you bang yourself or ...
Oh really, girl!
- Mom!
You're too young for that!
- Not at all too young.
It's a political statement,
and you can never be too young!
Political statement?
- Yeah, absolutely!
- It's an 88?
89 I can understand, but 88 I can't.
- Well, you're kinda dumb.
You're doped up, like everyone else.
That's the cause of our country's decay.
Go away.
You've lost your mind...
- Go away.
Come to eat, now
and cut the malarky!
"The Countess arrives at dinner."
Is that necessary?
Put away the computer while we eat!
You must turn off the computer at dinner!
- Man, it's fine!
Not hungry?
- No.
It gets worse.
Are you crazy?
Pay for it out of your allowance.
You got that?!
From 15 euros a month?
- Then we'll sell your laptop.
No way. It's from my father.
- Oh, excuse me.
Asshole.
"This" is for "asshole".
- Are you nuts?
Get out!
What's wrong, man? Have you no pride,
so you hang around with such people?
What do you want here?
- Looking for you.
All of a sudden you were gone.
What do you want here?
Come here, you cunt!
Fix him good!
Here! This is for you, you cunt!
- Shitty son of a whore!
- Old wanker!
What happened to you?
It's good.
What is it?
He's finally dead.
Who?
Who indeed!
Mama, that's not true?
Leave me alone. Don't touch me.
Don't touch me!
What is it?
What's wrong?
Why don't you return my love, hm?
What's wrong with you?
Fuck yourself! Piss off!
What's wrong with you? What is it?
Go fuck yourself,.. cunt!
...the scene of so many important events in German history.
On the eve of the great decision to speak the people,
they rushed from the farthest villages,
young and old and awaited anxiously
the man on whom their hopes hung.
A roar of cheers accompanied the Fuehrer
as he went to "Technology House"
that huge hall from which his final radio message was broadcast to the entire assembled country.
This is my grandfather. He was a soldier.
This is the father of my mother.
Your father?
- No, father of mother.
I want to make tattoo.
I want to make here
tatto of this picture.
tattoo of this picture. Here
And here Adolf Hitler.
Afghanistan, there is my home.
And I go with my brother here.
Iran, Turkey, Greece ...
France, Germany.
And my uncle ... ah he go there, Sweden.
And here, Germany good?
Very bad. I miss too much my family.
People here can take me
to go to Sweden...
..with boat.
Boat here. You call.
Can you help me?
Ah, uh ...
- I need to find money.
This you'll pay me back.
Yes, Sweden.
How much?
Three thousand? But...
What is it?
Put your backpack down.
OK, you can stay here one or two days.
Then you need to look elsewhere.
One or two days you stay here.
You can sleep here.
What stay here?!
- Yeah.
No!
- How ungrateful. At least it's dry.
You have postcard,
you call we go to boat.
(Take cover position!)
(And up!)
My grandfather was always there for me.
(Get a move on!)
When my parents were at work.
Then we sat together in the living
room and did crossword puzzles.
Or we just said nothing.
See those bums?
Bunch of idiots.
Keep you ass down... Low!
I don't wanna be like my mother.
She's a ghost. She has no life.
If I have children,
I'll raise them very differently.
You can't have children
anymore in this world.
I got one.
Yes, of course.
I always wanted something
that beloned only to me.
But six months later,
they took it away from me.
Why?
I ran away from home.
What about your parents?
I left them a message.
NATIONAL RESISTANCE - SIEG HEIL
Maybe this?
This goes the other way round.
Oh!
Thanks.
This is the best jacket.
What is this?
That is ... Can I have the jacket?
I have money.
For us.
Maybe we can really
do something together.
Something big.
What are you doing here?
If you touch these again
with your filthy paws...
Did you call? We go to boat?
Take it off, it's not yours.
What's wrong...
Give me that it's my grandpa's.
What's wrong wih you?
- Get lost, man!
I'm hungry.
OK, I bring you food
and then you go.
You are so dumb...
What are you doing here?
- Hey, hey!
Chill out, man! Hello?
I got something for you.
Who are the sandwiches for?
- Ahm... For me.
I'm sorting my
grandfather's stuff.
Heil Hitler!...
He says hello!
Heil Hitler!
- Piss off! Get lost!
Piss off! What do you want?
- Fucking Wogs.
- What?! Sons of whores!
I'll pop a cap in you!
Look! What's this?
What are you doing?
- Shut up.
I'm leaving.
Oh, look at you!
- I'm clearing out.
What?! Stay here.
You're staying!
If you leave this house now,
you'll never come back.
And you're no longer my daughter.
Do you understand me?
No more.
You can't leave me alone now.
Please don't leave me alone.
You don't know what I've lived through here.
What your beloved grandfather did to me!
He treated me like dirt... filth.
When he discovered I was pregnant ...
he yanked me by my hair
all the way down the stairs.
He kicked me in the belly with his boots, till I blacked out.
But once you arrived, everything
was OK. His little princess.
I'm outta here!
- Stay! You can't go!
Stand together, stand together.
Our banner is hoisted
Stand together, stand together,
until victory is ours!
Against the Jews and blacks
and parliamentarism
there is only one remedy:
National Socialism!
We'll take care of them
in a gas chamber in Berlin
Sieg heil! Sieg heil!
Come.
What's going on?
- Get in.
Who's this?
Open the door, whore!...
Shit!
I have someone here
who wants to go to Sweden.
Yes, to Sweden... Hello?
Yes, one.
And when?
Do you still have that money?
Yeah.
- Give it here.
I promise you'll get it all back. OK?
Here.
- We go to boat?
- Yes.
I thought"we" were running off.
- Svenja, you're 15.
Don't you get it? How long do you think,
before the cops are at the door?
Come along for few days and then,
I'll put you on a train home.
Hello. Where are you?
I'm sorry with your brother.
Is he dead?
No... Why?
Because of me. I kill him?
No. If you kill my brother,
I kill you.
We go to hospital.
Problem with paper.
Police come. Arrest him, and send him back..
He's now in Pakistan.
What is it?
- You aslee, or what?
No, I'm coming.
Here, want one?
- Thanks. Did you buy it with my money too?
Is he coming? Who has the money?
You're like me.
I always thought:
"This must change.
That should happen and then...
And then I can really live."
That way life slips
through your fingers.
I'm cold.
- Okay, I won't be long.
Can you come to school, Monday?
- Why?
I have a presentation.
About your times.
About Hitler, concentration camps ...
and how bad it all was.
There's so much said about this time.
You should think carefully
about who you believe.
They're more powerful than ever.
And they're still spreading
their lies and their poison.
Who?
The Jews.
Democracy is the best thing
we ever had on German soil.
We're all equal.
There is no up, no down.
Everything will change.
And everyone can have a say.