The Downfall of Berlin: Anonyma Page #3

dictionary for what he wants.

(banging)

Lenchen!

(unintelligible)

Come with us!

Come where?

Lenchen!

During the next few days,

our house was raided day and night.

Lenchen!

One woman hanged herself,

another one was shot to death.

None of us was spared.

Every emotion is dead.

Hey, you from Berlin!

Over here! Upstairs.

What kept you so long?

Berlin is ours.

Germany is ours.

Forever!

Lenchen.

- What have you got there?

- A map.

Move it! Faster.

You go left,

I go right.

Where are you going?

Come to us.

Come.

Wake up, damned of the earth,

who are living in hunger and misery.

Justice is about to burst through

like glowing magma in a volcano.

You just go away, away!

I!

I...

...love...

...you.

Good day.

Please, don't!

My pretty one.

I'll be back.

My pretty one...

I am a young man...

You scared me.

(Music)

We will survive all this,

by any means necessary.

Where to?

We're here.

Who are you looking for?

- Kommandatura?

- Kommandatura.

So where are they now,

our saviors, all the great armies?

In the past, war and dying

was a male exclusive thing.

But those times are long gone.

Damned Russians. Officer, General,

Commander, doesn't matter.

I take everyone,

as high in rank as possible.

From now on,

I will decide who gets me.

No, no. Get out of there, will you?

This is still my bed.

You can protect us from over there

on the couch, see? Protect.

Hm? See.

You don't have to get under my blanket.

Do you understand?

(Russian)

Where is the Major?

Wait.

Hey, Miss.

Who are you looking for?

You, blondie.

Why are you looking so stern?

You!

Could you soap my back, huh?

Who do you want to talk to?

You.

Dismissed.

May I have a seat?

No.

Yesterday our house has been occupied

and many women have been raped.

I know nothing of that.

It is your duty to help us.

Who?

My people...

...or yours?

Me.

That's just a few minutes.

That's nothing to worry about.

(Unintelligible)

It's pointless.

You Russian? Looking what?

Who are you looking for?

Commanding officer?

They are all with their women.

But I can do it too.

Lieutenant, sir.

May I have a word?

Some of the balconies in

our house are mined.

Could you help?

Pity.

Miss!

You, I, evening?

Hm?

I Anatol.

You, I, simple as that, huh?

At this moment I made a vow,

that nothing and nobody would

touch me, no matter what happened.

Come in.

Follow.

That's where I live.

Come on in.

You need to go now, understand?

Go back to your buddies.

Well...

That's my husband.

Don't you understand?

My husband.

You must understand that.

All humans are bad.

I never get what he's saying.

He just won't leave.

What are doing?

That is mahogany.

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