Kde padají hvezdy (1996–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - Co me nezabije, to me posili - full transcript

Czech television

the creative team of
Kateřny Krejčí and Ivanz Průchové...

...presents the series...

WHERE STARS FALL

Written by
Markéta Zinnerová

Director
Jan Hřebejk

We competed in teams
- girls against boys.

Of course, everything was
ruined for us by Foxl.

Let's take a bath.

But we paid him off. For
his nastiness to Hynek, too.

Here we go!



- Bastards!
- Well, get in properly!

Pull in your stomach and arse.

Sandra has been teaching Kristýna
how to walk so that it becomes...

...at least a little more obvious
that she comes from aristocrats.

Stretch your legs and walk on tiptoe.

Not all my family was aristocratic.

But if you practice, it is the aristocrat
in you that will become visible.

Kristýna's father was in a dilemma.
These foreigners push him all the time...

...to get him to sell the sanatorium,
which he and Kristýna inherited.

He's the buyer!

Otherwise, the bank will grab everything
almost for free, to pay for debt.

Mr Joachim Bauer is a
Swiss-naturalised Czech.

- Will he leave the children here, though?
- That's not your concern!

- Your job is to pay the bank!
- Did I ask you?



Foxl's mum came for him, because
he complained that we all hurt him.

Mummy! Mummy! We're leaving!
Right?

Mum, he's got my gun!

And before leaving, he told us that it
was he who killed Kristýna's kitten.

Then out of the blue...

- Wouldn't you like to stay here
to the end? - Mum, no! No!

The head physician dissuaded Foxl's
mother from taking her son home.

I'm sorry. But your bone will
not withstand the peak load.

Sandra's leg didn't heal well.

So now we're the same -
for both of us, our dreams are over.

part seven
WHAT DOES NOT KILL ME
MAKES ME STRONGER

Hurry up!

Girls! Get up! Let's go!

Let's go! The boys are already
running around the sanatorium!

Come on, Sandra, don't make
such a tragedy out of it.

Try to be calmer about it.

Well, let's get up!

Pavlina, what about your slippers?

Let's go faster...

Well, come on, kitten!

Change your clothes
quickly for breakfast!

What are you staring at?
Mind your own business!

Daddy! What did that old man
say about our summer palace?

Did he like it?

Kristýna, what are we going
to do about all this?

- I can't handle all of this.
- Yes, you can!

Uncle will help you, as well as
head doctor Kristof. You know that.

- To pay off debts?
- We'll take a loan. So what?

At least we've had this godsend!

It's not just a property, it's a big
responsibility! For people! For children!

Kristýna, I can't sleep because of this!

Some people can do it, some can't!

- I can't.
- You can do everything!

Dad…

This secretary...

He also had an accident.

Just like mum, and also in the Alps.

Kind of strange, don't you think?

Look - Maria!

I thought I'd have to lug
my suitcase all the way!

The bus to Paseky was cancelled.

My grandfather lives there.
I'd have had to stomp there on foot!

Thank you. And how come you're here?

We're trying out the new route. The day
after tomorrow it will become mine, private.

- Dad!
- Yes?

- Did you tell her?
- What?

Well... that you want to
get rid of the sanatorium?

Not "want" - "have to"!

- But Maria already knows.
- And what does she say?

I'm not here to tell others
what to do, Kristýna.

Still, what would you do?
Were you in daddy's place?

I'd kick those two out!

Excellent advice!

They're here again!

Do you know what's been found out?

The one with the scar
was my mother's secretary.

Mrs Veselá told us what his surname
was, and my aunt immediately guessed.

Maybe dad will kill him?

She also said that he
almost died in a car crash.

He was definitely
travelling with my mum.

You'll never be able to prove it.

But then why didn’t he want
to tell us directly who he was?

And why did he pass himself off as
just the chauffeur of the other man?

Mr Vok!

Wait a minute!

You were Renata's secretary, weren't you?

Why didn't you brag about it?

- Why be so modest?
- Is something wrong?

Yes!

Phew!-Awesome-ness!

My God, why are you on the ground?

- What are you carrying?
- A Christmas tree!

How beautiful! Well done for finding it!

- Gosh! Where did you get it from?
- Hynek gave it to me. We will correspond.

And you don't care
that his father's in jail?

- Hynek's not to blame!
- I don't know.

- Well, Sandra, have you decided what you're
going as to the carnival? - Yeah.

- Well, what?
- Nothing. I'm not interested in the carnival.

You've always got to be different!
I can't dance with a ribbon either!

She herself said that my figure isn't suitable
for it. But I'm not going crazy because of it.

But you've never been like her!

You're not interested in anything.
You only have guys on your mind.

An amazing stone!

Why are you looking at her like that
all the time? She doesn't care about us!

Don't you know? She'll have to
give up gymnastics. Because of the leg.

Why are you worried?

- You're not, by any chance, besotted?
- Yes...

I've fallen totally in love with her(!)

What's the matter with you?

You promised to show me how to move.

- Or didn't you mean it?
- Right here?

- Let's do it tomorrow. Deal?
- Yeah.

- Are you allowed on a log? - Yes.

Gentlemen, as I see it, it's not so bad.

If part of the land is sold.

He wants all or nothing!

And I have to pay the
debts in foreign currency!

But after all…

…you can allocate part of the sanatorium
for the stay of children from abroad.

They don't need anything else...

Air! And water! Perfect!

Well, then let's bottle
and sell our water -

...like "Vincentka"
or "Good Water".

Yeah, I figured it out: we would
need to bottle 5,500 bottles a day.

How much income do the gardens bring?

Everything's eaten up
in building maintenance.

Mr chief physician, you have
a call from Prague in your office!

What do you mean "it happens"?!

Listen, just stop!

Of course, I was there myself
when the X-ray was examined!

It's all excuses, blah blah blah blah blah!

You can do non-professional
sports yourself...

...since you treat your
patients so unprofessionally!

Horse-shit! - What's wrong?
- Professional sports are over for her!

I'll take her to a healer!

Or to some sports doctor... But a good one!

- You know, best leave it to me.
- No, I'm better!

Hey!

Drive the goat away!
You know, he's allergic!

Not to goats. Only to horses.

Why don't you tease me by saying
"You can't be a jockey!"?

And I would answer "You won’t
jump with a ribbon either!”

- Aren't you sore about it?
- I'm sore.

But I don't show it
to everyone, though.

What are you going to do now?

I don't know yet.

Me neither.

Well, at least you won't
have to retire at 35!

Granny!

- Good day.
- Good day.

Hello.

Let's go sit down, baby.

How is mum?

Well, you know, she dreamt of seeing you
on the roll call of young world champions.

She was going to come here,
but I dissuaded her.

You know her: She'd have been needlessly
whipping up an unpleasant atmosphere here.

- Is she mad at me?
- Sandra, you took a path which had risks.

And we had to prepare you for whatever
happened: the ups - and the downs.

Well, your mum overestimates fame
because she doesn't know what it is.

- Do you have friends here?
- Yeah.

Lojza, come here!

- Who was driving?
- Mrs Renata.

There were even witnesses -
they were following them.

They skidded, Vok couldn't do anything. He
just managed to jump out, which was a miracle.

- I thought he was the buyer!
- Well, he knew you were in need.

And that there was an opportunity to
buy a sanatorium for mere pennies.

But to be sure, they
invented another buyer.

He was to back out at the last moment.

It's simple! When a reminder
of the debt came from the bank...

...Dr Rosenbaum would
slip us a real buyer.

- And who? Vok! - But I'd never
sell him the sanatorium!

Well... Mr Vok understood this...

No, I'm driving. - So the pedals
will be easier to press! - Drink it for me.

Even if I personally had to
look after the sanatorium...

...I would never sell it.

- Let's keep an eye on him!
- Yes... But what about the debts?

Dr Rosenbaum has a proposal for you.

- Yes, well, him...
- Wait.

From him personally.
It has nothing to do with Vok.

The further he went with this
business, the more he didn't like it.

Remember that you will
have to pay the bank anyway.

Dr Rosenbaum... would gladly buy
from you... the summer palace in Vysoka.

Well... he was born here, and in his old
age he wants to return to his homeland.

And he would buy it on
very, very decent terms.

You would definitely be able
to pay the debt to the bank.

And, as far as I know, you still
want a bus for yourself? - Yeah…

This is great, brother!

Well... maybe yes.

Well, Sandra… Be strong!

- I don’t even know how to thank
you, Mrs Veselá - For what?

I just happened to be here.
If Kristýna and Lojza hadn't...

...made friends with Sandra,
when she couldn't be alone...

You're a nice girl!
Give my regards to Lojza.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

Throw it over him.

- Hi! What's up? Not too hot?
- What do you want?

- Well, friends for life?
- Like I'd believe that!

Give back my hat!

Let me out, let me out!
Let me go! Enough - let me out!

Let me out!

Let me out, Let me out, Let me out.

Look, I have longer legs than you!

Well, that's good.

Hurry up, hurry up, because
our carnival's about to start!

Come on, come on, come on!

I go after them.

Let's sing.

- Why are you blowing your
nose all the time? - I've hay fever.

Did they give you drops?

Call Lojza and Štěpán for me.

Let me go, freaks! Let me go!

Quick!

Not that one!

Guys!

- Where is Foxl?
- He fell ill... with something.

- He's sweating it out.
- Yeah?

Let's go down the corridor,
it'll be quicker.

Gits!… Sadists!…

Help! Let me out! Help!

Help! Let me out! Freaks...

David!

Where are you, rascal? No, not there.

- What's going on?
- His lace is untied.

Don't play the fool! Come on.

Help!!

Help, I'm suffocating!!

Let me out!! Help me!!

Foxl!

- Engaged!
- Sorry.

Help me! Let me out!

I heard something upstairs.
Maybe he's there?

Just as I told you...
he's sweating it out.

- What are you doing here, David?
- You overdid it with the sweating, kitten!

Aren't you ashamed
in front of the nurse?

- So what's up?
- I'm sweating, can't you see?

Lucky for you, your
time here's nearly over!

Downpour!

- The sky is blue and it's raining!
- Well, that’s good - it'll be over soon.

- Well, Ladya... - Gentlemen,
to success at work and in love!

And none for us?

- So...
- Maria.

- Cheers! - Cheers! - Cheers!

- And here they are. - Well well!
- How wet the chickens are!

Come in, girls, come in.

Foxl warmed up nicely!

- Where's Hynek?
- And where's Denisa?

- Are those two alone?
- Really?!

Sandra, take it. Have
something for remembrance.

Oh, thank you.

Long live inhalation!

Tomorrow it all start again...

Now repeat after me, okay?

"The dwarf Stupid has a cork,
a button and a whistle."

“The dwarf Stupid has a cork...

- "...a button... "
- No! "Button!"

"A button and..."

No, no! "Button!"

- "Button"? - "Button"!

- "Button"!
- Yeah!

"The dwarf Stupid has a cork,
a button and a whistle."

"The dwarf Stupid has a cork,
a button and a whistle."

Whistle!

"The dwarf Stupid has a cork,
a button and a whistle."

"The dwarf Stupid has a cork,
a button and a whistle!"

Music
Jan Malíř

Director
Jan Hřebejk

Subtitles by diogenes