King of Ravens (König der Raben)

Let me go!

Shut up, dickhead.

Ouch, let me go, man.

What's in here? Did someone take a dump in your brain?

Take it out, everything. Credit cards, cash, take it all out.

Hurry up.

What's this?

Chill out, man.

What's this?

You're stealing lollipops? You bum!

-Do you want to get us all busted? -Those are chameleon lollipops.

They change their color after you lick them.

Those are lollipops, you scumbag! Use your brain, for once.

They won't bust me because of that, okay? All good.

They won't.

But if they catch you... you, me, Darko, mom... we're all busted.

Do you want that?

Do you want that?

They Will never catch me, man. Trust me.

Are you Batman? Where are your Wings then? Show me.

Darko, he thinks he's Batman.

-Are you Batman? -Hey.

So you never steal anything again.

Calm down, you two. Don't make such a big fuss.

Who's the king, huh? Who's the king of Germany? Say it.

-Yanoosh. -What? No, man.

Manolo is the king of Germany.

I am the king.

Say it, come on.

Here's your money.

Clutch.

-Although... -Look out for a clutch.

You know, the guys didn't even take that much. I...

What do you want With that?

I need money for myself, too.

Throw it properly.

We really didn't take that much.

-Look, there's an exhaust pipe. -What?

-Bro, it's right there. Come on. -Clutch...

Open your eyes.

You don't get much. You worked like shit today.

-That's enough. -Eat, so you grow up.

Stand up. Stand up.

God bless, if you get a divorce...

...you shall rot in hell.

But first I will choke you with these hands.

Darko?

Is it a lion or a princess?

A lion.

Darko!

Eat something, damnit. You're just skin and bones.

People are already rumoring that I'm a bad mother.

Too bad you're not my boy.

What do you say, Ramona?

I'll adopt him and you'll be rid of this rascal.

You can have him right away. I'll give him to you.

I have the perfect woman for you.

-Merzedes, from Poland. -What? Merzedes?

The one with the black pimples? Who looks like a witch?

Also she doesn't have any teeth.

Oh, mom.

Hey.

I'm done with everything.

So what?

Well... all the best.

I want my damn money! And you shut up, you dickheads.

What did you say?

Nothing, he didn't say anything, right?

I want my money.

He wants his money.

I gave you a roof...

as if you're my own son.

You live in my house.

Cheap.

If he doesn't get his money, I don't want mine either.

Ungrateful bastards.

Hey, jerk!

Leave me alone!

Fuck you, man!

He can't swim!

What a shame.

Let me go!

Darko!

Darko!

Darko.

Help!

Help!

He can't swim.

Do something, damnit. Please.

Please, do something.

Come here. Come here.

What's going on? Is he okay?

Are you okay?

Darko!

Call an ambulance!

Do something. No doctor, damn!

-Shit! -Deep breaths.

Listen to me. Deep breaths. As deep as you can.

Come on. Breathe in!

That's it. That's it.

Well done.

You are okay.

He's okay!

Come here.

Mademoiselle. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Hey, we have to go.

Darko?

Hey, what's up? Did I miss the best party?

Not a word to Chanel or Ramona, okay?

-100 Euros to keep me quiet. -Shut up.

-Here. -Thanks.

Where's Yanoosh?

Do you need a ride?

Look after my mother.

Hey.

Hold on, let me help you.

Here.

I will bring you home, okay?

Be careful.

Hold on tight.

Hold on!

Are you suicidal or what?

Are you feeling better?

I always carry it with me.

When I'm feeling down.

Does it bring luck?

Yes, it's from happier times.

It's desert sand.

Helped me a lot today.

I'm going to bed. And you should go home.

Will we see each other again?

I don't even know your name.

Good night.

It was a pleasure, Alina.

Dude, where were you?

Moped broken.

Moped broken... your head is broken.

I was about to call the police.

Stop it.

Stop it now.

A little fag after all, I knew it.

Little faggot.

Oh my god...

Go back to bed.

Can't keep those eyes closed, huh?

If you ask me...

...cake always does the trick.

Delicious? Mhm.

Go to bed then.

Come on. I'll take you there.

Sleep well.

Mom, my God.

What...

I was hungry.

Come, come...

sit down.

-What time is it? -Hm?

What time is it?

Around five.

How nice. You're coming home to your mother early for once?

Five in the morning, mom.

We were at the wedding, do you remember?

I had to clean up.

-I don't get it. -What?

Well, that it's dead now.

I mean, where did it go?

If it came from somewhere, then surely, it will go somewhere?

Sometimes I'm just scared I'll be gone someday.

And that it won't make any difference.

You know, I don't want to come from nothing and become nothing.

I'm always damn scared of that, man.

But being scared is a good thing.

Because if you're scared of death now,

then you might as well start living.

-Hm. -Hm.

Man, man, man, you're smart.

Mom?

Mom!

Shit.

Fuck.

Chanel.

Shit.

Mom?

Mom.

Excuse me.

Can I help you?

Do you understand me?

Everything is okay.

Hey.

Mom.

Do you need help?

Don't worry, all good. I'm sorry.

Take the umbrella.

No... thank you.

No, we will get you some clothes now.

Travelers shall not be stopped.

No, no, no.

That won't go well.

That won't go well.

-Open your eyes... hey. -That won't...