Alba Regia Page #2
- Year:
- 1961
- 90 min
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For you, peace has already arrived.
Just keep managing the hospital!
Are you the Chief Engineer of the city?
Yes.
You'll give me a report on the condition
of the utilities! Come to the other room!
Think about life, doctor!
Sister!
Sister!
- Sister!
- Doctor!
Doctor! I'm doctor Laszlo Koch.
I'm on labour service.
Humbly reporting for duty.
Laci!
- Doctor! Your clean clothes are here!
- Did you eat?
Then take a bath, and sleep!
We'll be busy tomorrow! Sister!
We'll get everything! Blankets, medicines!
Even the corridors full of beds!
I'll help you!
Doctor Koch! I'm the head doctor of the
hospital, you're in charge of the wards.
And now, your bath!
Burn your clothes too!
And with them all your bad memories!
And you'll wear white clothes again!
Do you understand?
Yes, Doctor!
It only lasted for a month.
???
I feel like a guinea pig,
or a rat, a monkey
behind some unbreakable glass!
- Everything keeps changing!
- It's God's Will!
Don't you have those...
that at least once...
only once, things should happen
the way you want?
How do you want
things to happen, doctor?
Only God knows.
Man just waits... but
He doesn't even know for what...
By the way, your predictions
about the dixy, and free love
didn't come true!
Unfortunately.
I'll go home now.
The Germans will be here soon!
Are you afraid?
Then just put your nun's habit back on!
Come in.
Good day!
Good day!
Haven't seen you for a long time!
For a whole month.
- Come in!
- Thank you.
Here. Take a seat!
I'll bring some more firewood.
I thought you'd gone as well!
Why did you think that?
'cos it's not too smart to be alone
in a city that's on the front-line.
That's why I came to you.
Put me in your hospital
for a couple of days!
You're the only one I know.
I can't take you in.
- We have no bedlinen, or fuel.
- No problem.
- We cannot feed you.
- No problem.
I'll have to send away
all the civilian patients in a week!
No problem. Just until then!
They'll ask us why you're here!
I'm sick. You know.
I don't know that.
You can find out.
All right.
Undress!
Take your camisole off
and lie down!
How long has your
heart bothered you?
Ever since the war started.
- Did you do any demanding work?
- I did.
What?
I cleared away the ruins,
and moved corpses.
Place your arms beside your body!
Are you worried now?
No.
Deep breath!
Again!
You can dress now!
There is nothing wrong
with your heart!
You don't owe me anything
for the examination!
Don't think that I'm afraid!
I'm a doctor!
I don't participate
in this war!
Neither the Germans
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