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A HARK BOHM FILM BY FATIH AKIN
Easy.
They're just getting rid of some ballast.
Back to work.
You'll get some butter tomorrow.
Thank you.
Hey, Kröger.
Hello, Tessa.
Hello.
Is that them?
The first ones.
There's another thousand from Silesia and East Prussia.
Where are they going to live?
In the empty hotels.
There's two of them to every one of us.
What can you do?
The Russians are 50 km from Berlin.
At least it'll be the end of Hitler's damn war.
Do they speak German?
They ARE German.
Hello there.
Hello...
And now the milk!
Too scared?
Don't you dare touch it.
Hello, Mum.
Hello, Aunt Ena.
Have you been working hard?
I've left the milk for the little ones on the table.
What would we do without you, my son?
Tomorrow I'll get some butter.
Real butter?
Yes.
If we could only get some white bread and honey too.
Mum?
Yes?
Is Hermann allowed in the parlour?
Why?
To borrow a book.
Which one?
Moby Dick.
As long as he doesn't get it dog-eared.
Go and get him.
Grandpa Arjan always says,
"Drink a lot and you get well drunk. Read a lot and you get well read."
"Biological Betrayal".
My father wrote that.
Is this him?
BIOLOGICAL BETRAYAL - PAST FACTS, FUTURE PREVENTION
Your father wrote them all!
Yes.
"The Hageners –
500 Years of Family History"
That was our house.
In Hamburg?
It burned down in the bombing.
Were you there when it burned down?
No, we were on our way to Amrum.
Here's the one you wanted.
He's called Hermann, like me.
No dog-ears!
You need to get more driftwood, Nanning.
Sure.
Will Father come home now?
What makes you say that?
Because the war's nearly over.
Who told you that?
I just heard.
- Who said it? - Everyone knows that.
Was it Hermann?
No.
Maybe Grandpa Arjan said it to Hermann.
It wasn't Hermann.
I saw the refugees arriving with Boy Kröger.
So Boy Kröger said it?
No.
One of the refugees?
No.
Who then?
- Leave him alone. - Stay out of it.
So, who said the war will be over soon?
Son, whoever it was is stabbing our soldiers in the back.
You know why?
Our soldiers are fighting for the Fatherland.
For us.
Lots of them are dying.
Or losing limbs, like Tewe the baker.
Now someone's saying the war is lost, it was all in vain?
Is that what you want?
No.
These backstabbers need to be severely punished.
So others will think twice before doing the same.
Hille?
You understand?
Yes.
So...
It wasn't Boy Kröger, it wasn't the refugees...
Hille! That's enough.
It was Tessa.
That loudmouth Tessa. The tattletale...
Go and tell Local Group Leader Schneider what Tessa said.
Keep the boy out of this.
- He has to learn to do his duty. - Nanning...
you stay here and do your homework.
And you go to bed and rest.
- Hille! - Let go of me!
First sit down.
Traitors.
Sorry Hille, I didn't mean to do that.
Howdy, mainlander!
Howdy, Sam Gangsters!
What are you doing here in the prairie in the middle of the night?
Looking for enemies.
And if you find any?
You know who gave you that whale tooth knife?
What?
Who gave you it.
Uncle Theo.
Get lost, the school's full.
It's for Amrumers, not Polacks.
Chickenshits crapping their pants.
You're not an Amrumer either, get over to them.
What...? I'm as much an Amrumer as you.
And where are you from?
None of your business.
From Hamburg!
And your father?
Hamburg!
You can't even speak Öömrang. Stay with the Polacks.
Richard's a moron.
He's got no idea.
Come, let's go in.
It doesn't matter where you were born, it's who you're descended from.
Your bloodline.
These are my parents.
They got married in New York.
Your Uncle Onno was born there,
who now lives on Föhr.
But he's an Amrumer.
Look at those cars.
This is where I was born. On this ship.
On the way back to Amrum.
Yes, you were born in Hamburg,
but through me, your Amrumer blood goes back nine generations.
You come from a family of whalers.
We're in your ancestors' house, how could you not be an Amrumer?
Who are they?
Uncle Theo.
The one who gave me the knife?
Did I tell you that?
Sam Gangsters.
Stay away from him.
And who's the woman?
Mum's coming, pumpkin.
Put it back.
Hey, pumpkin.
Let's go to the kitchen.
I'm a ninth-generation Amrumer!
Who cares?
Let's go.
Come on!
That's it, push!
You'll get extra if you manage this.
Push!
Mrs. Bendixen,
you've been undermining military morale in front of two Hitler Youth Jungvolk.
Are they Jungvolk members?
Hille Hagener's son is.
You should know.
You're aware of the punishment for undermining military morale?
No.
You think you're untouchable
because I need your potatoes for the island.
But some of the refugees are farmers, so I'll replace you.
And you'll be up before a court-martial.
That's what's going to happen.
I made sure of it.
Enjoy your day.
Nanning?
Take your things.
And clear off.
I don't want any rats around here.
Get out of here!
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree!
No butter?
Tessa sent you packing.
Go fetch water, please.
Cannons instead of butter.
We can't spread cannons on our bread.
Tessa's isn't the only farm on Amrum.
No one wants your boy on their farm anymore.
There's still plenty of upstanding farmers on this island.
But none of them wants a snitch.
It is being reported from the Führer Headquarters...
Turn it up.
That this afternoon, our Führer, Adolf Hitler,
at his command post in the Reich Chancellery,
fighting Bolshevism to his very last breath,
has fallen for Germany.
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