布达佩斯之恋 Gloomy Sunday - Ein Lied von Liebe und Tod(1999)【完整台词】
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Anything for you
I Made a very lucrative deal today
Would you get us a permit?
Won't you call me Hans?
Hans, could you get us a permit making
Laszlo necessary to the war effort?
And what do I get in return?
Ajoke! Of course you'll have the permit
Come in
Colonel, your urgent letter
to the Reichsfuhrer SS
Yes?
I typed it exactly as you wrote it
Good
If I may call your attention to the fact
that the Duden dictionary says
there is no hyphen in endorsement obligations
- Frau Haberle...
- Yes, Colonel, sir?
It is I, and not Duden, who will
decide how and what you write
Heil Hitler, Lolonel
Andras. What are you doing here?
And what about you?
You were inside for 57 minutes!
I guess two men isn't enough for you
Is one Aryan better
than two Hungarians?
Hans...
Colonel, sir
I must thank you for all you've done
Yes, yes, enough of that
We'd like the beef roll
Our Magyar roulade, is an outstanding dish
But perhaps you should try something else
For example, Istvan has outdone
himself with a superb Danbe catfish
Very kind, but we'd like the beef roll
Colonel, it pains me deeply
I'm afraid roulade is unavailable today
That's terrible - how will I look now?
Then bring us the best you have
But no fish
At your service
- And that's enough of "at your service"!
- Not at your service, then
- Hans is acting strangely today
- Do you know who the other one is?
I think it's Colonel Schnefke
He does the same thing in Bohemia
and Moravia that Hans does in Hungary
They're colleagues, so to speak
Eichbaum's only thinking about
his Final Solution
But why destroy what you can sell?
He just doesn't understand
So he can't find out about
our little "transactions"
He won't. He has his hands full
trying to win his war
We can make our preparations
for the future undisturbed
But we must be careful
not to stray too far outside the law
Of course. But the beauty and vibrancy of
the law lies in its flexible boundaries
To your health, Colonel
Colonel, sir
- That's quite a woman
- She certainly is
- We still have the transportation problem
- I mightjust have an idea
What's entering Germany
in large quantity at the moment?
Coffins!
Our wives arrange good burial
After all, dear cousin has given his life
for Fatherland and Fuhrer
May I get the gentlemen anything else?
Szabo, you tell ajoke for a change
Even a Jewish joke...
we're very tolerant
There was this commandant in
a concentration camp, named Muller
And he had a glass eye
When the mood struck him,
Commandant Muller would call over an inmate
...to prove to him the quality
of German craftsmanship:
If the prisoner could tell him
which of his eyes was fake, he was spared
If the prisoner guessed wrong,
he'd be shot
Jakob Korngold took a look
at the commandant, and said
'Why, my Commandant,
the left one is the glass eye
'How did you figure it out so quickly? '
Whereupon Jakob Korngold said
'You see, my Commandant,
'it's the one that favors me
with a kindly look'
Good joke, Szabo
Very good joke
And now, you,
play the famous song for us!
The song, please
Didn't you hear me?
What are you waiting for?
Watch what happens now
Play
Gloomy Sunday, not long until evening...
In dark shadows, my loneliness grieving
Eyes closed, and before me you go,
But you sleep, and I wait for morrow
Play it for me
I see figures, and send you this plea
Tell the angels to leave room for me
Gloomy Sunday
So many Sundays, alone in the shadows,
I will go now with night, wherever it goes
Eyes glisten as candles burn bright
Weep not, friends, my burden is light
With a last breath I return to my home,
safe in the land of the shadows I roam
Gloomy Sunday
He used my gun
llona!
That wasn't what I wanted
I'm so sorry
Is there anything I can do to help?
Yes, Hans, there is
Can you get me papers
to leave Hungary?
Of course
But you don't have to leave
I fear I do I'm finally coming to believe
you Germans are in deadly earnest
As long as I'm here,
nothing will happen to you
Don't worry
But...
we could save a few of your people
My people?
I mean Jews
Of coures, getting them out
will cost...
jewelry, silver, gold
Even currency
But only Swiss francs and Dollars
No genguis and No Reichsmarks
to cover expenses
I see
We can keep people
from going up a chimney
Germans have such lovely expressions
blitzkrieg, going up a chimney
So vivid
You picture someone being shoved in
at the bottom and floating out at the top,
with wings on their back
Is that supposed to be funny?
Angels coming out the chimney?
What's happening here is hell!
You're right. And the devils
are increasig in number every day
$1000 per person is the minimum
that's really not much
If a person is 27 when they leave
the country, say, and lives to be 70
Then they've had 43 years,
or 516 months more of life
So it works out to less than
$2 a month for their lives
- What rent alone costs
- We can forget it
Then it won't cost your friends
anything, except their lives
Bring anyone
who's interested to my villa
I Made a very lucrative deal today
Would you get us a permit?
Won't you call me Hans?
Hans, could you get us a permit making
Laszlo necessary to the war effort?
And what do I get in return?
Ajoke! Of course you'll have the permit
Come in
Colonel, your urgent letter
to the Reichsfuhrer SS
Yes?
I typed it exactly as you wrote it
Good
If I may call your attention to the fact
that the Duden dictionary says
there is no hyphen in endorsement obligations
- Frau Haberle...
- Yes, Colonel, sir?
It is I, and not Duden, who will
decide how and what you write
Heil Hitler, Lolonel
Andras. What are you doing here?
And what about you?
You were inside for 57 minutes!
I guess two men isn't enough for you
Is one Aryan better
than two Hungarians?
Hans...
Colonel, sir
I must thank you for all you've done
Yes, yes, enough of that
We'd like the beef roll
Our Magyar roulade, is an outstanding dish
But perhaps you should try something else
For example, Istvan has outdone
himself with a superb Danbe catfish
Very kind, but we'd like the beef roll
Colonel, it pains me deeply
I'm afraid roulade is unavailable today
That's terrible - how will I look now?
Then bring us the best you have
But no fish
At your service
- And that's enough of "at your service"!
- Not at your service, then
- Hans is acting strangely today
- Do you know who the other one is?
I think it's Colonel Schnefke
He does the same thing in Bohemia
and Moravia that Hans does in Hungary
They're colleagues, so to speak
Eichbaum's only thinking about
his Final Solution
But why destroy what you can sell?
He just doesn't understand
So he can't find out about
our little "transactions"
He won't. He has his hands full
trying to win his war
We can make our preparations
for the future undisturbed
But we must be careful
not to stray too far outside the law
Of course. But the beauty and vibrancy of
the law lies in its flexible boundaries
To your health, Colonel
Colonel, sir
- That's quite a woman
- She certainly is
- We still have the transportation problem
- I mightjust have an idea
What's entering Germany
in large quantity at the moment?
Coffins!
Our wives arrange good burial
After all, dear cousin has given his life
for Fatherland and Fuhrer
May I get the gentlemen anything else?
Szabo, you tell ajoke for a change
Even a Jewish joke...
we're very tolerant
There was this commandant in
a concentration camp, named Muller
And he had a glass eye
When the mood struck him,
Commandant Muller would call over an inmate
...to prove to him the quality
of German craftsmanship:
If the prisoner could tell him
which of his eyes was fake, he was spared
If the prisoner guessed wrong,
he'd be shot
Jakob Korngold took a look
at the commandant, and said
'Why, my Commandant,
the left one is the glass eye
'How did you figure it out so quickly? '
Whereupon Jakob Korngold said
'You see, my Commandant,
'it's the one that favors me
with a kindly look'
Good joke, Szabo
Very good joke
And now, you,
play the famous song for us!
The song, please
Didn't you hear me?
What are you waiting for?
Watch what happens now
Play
Gloomy Sunday, not long until evening...
In dark shadows, my loneliness grieving
Eyes closed, and before me you go,
But you sleep, and I wait for morrow
Play it for me
I see figures, and send you this plea
Tell the angels to leave room for me
Gloomy Sunday
So many Sundays, alone in the shadows,
I will go now with night, wherever it goes
Eyes glisten as candles burn bright
Weep not, friends, my burden is light
With a last breath I return to my home,
safe in the land of the shadows I roam
Gloomy Sunday
He used my gun
llona!
That wasn't what I wanted
I'm so sorry
Is there anything I can do to help?
Yes, Hans, there is
Can you get me papers
to leave Hungary?
Of course
But you don't have to leave
I fear I do I'm finally coming to believe
you Germans are in deadly earnest
As long as I'm here,
nothing will happen to you
Don't worry
But...
we could save a few of your people
My people?
I mean Jews
Of coures, getting them out
will cost...
jewelry, silver, gold
Even currency
But only Swiss francs and Dollars
No genguis and No Reichsmarks
to cover expenses
I see
We can keep people
from going up a chimney
Germans have such lovely expressions
blitzkrieg, going up a chimney
So vivid
You picture someone being shoved in
at the bottom and floating out at the top,
with wings on their back
Is that supposed to be funny?
Angels coming out the chimney?
What's happening here is hell!
You're right. And the devils
are increasig in number every day
$1000 per person is the minimum
that's really not much
If a person is 27 when they leave
the country, say, and lives to be 70
Then they've had 43 years,
or 516 months more of life
So it works out to less than
$2 a month for their lives
- What rent alone costs
- We can forget it
Then it won't cost your friends
anything, except their lives
Bring anyone
who's interested to my villa
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