布达佩斯之恋 Gloomy Sunday - Ein Lied von Liebe und Tod(1999)【完整台词】

But not berfore 6 p.m.

And not more than three at one time

Make sure they cover up the yellow star

And you don't need to worry

Your name is at the very top of a list of people

who will not be subjected to special

treatment unless I expressly approve it

"Special treatment"

another one of those words

I think I just understood

the message of "Gloomy Sunday"

That Andras was always seeking?

I think the song says

every person has his dignity

We get hurt. We get insulted

And we can stand it as long as we can

hang on to a last shred of dignity

But if one bucket of shred of dignity

perhaps it's better to depart this world

To leave...

but with dignity

Who says you have to go?

You can stay,

and fight for happiness

There are those who can

Andras wasn't one of them

Mrs. Tajtemlbaum

I'm sorry, excuse me, Colonel

Take them

for a new start in Switzerland

I'm so grateful to you

Calm yourself.

Perhaps you

can return the favor someday

I'd like to

When times change, don't forget

to mention who saved you

I will. I won't forget

Please forgive me,

But I have an uncle,

Professor Moishe Tajtelbaum.

He was a member of the Jewish Council

I'm sure he'd be just

as grateful as I am

Then send him to me

He was rounded up yesterday

I'll see what I can do

Radio London, Radio London

German troops In Poland

are withdrawing along the Vistula

The Red Army

is advancing toward Hungary

Mr. Szabo!

A money order for you, Mr. Szabo,

and for Miss llona

Who would be sending us money?

The Lindstroem Record Company

There's also a letter

Thank you

Dear Miss Varnai, dear Mr. Szabo,

Our dear Mr. Andras Aradi...

...left instructions that, after his death,

royalties from "Gloomy Sunday"...

...be paid to you in equal shares

Enclosed please find the current

semi-annual statement, Yours sincerely

I'm beginning to like it too much

Laszlo!

I want to take all my baths in your tub!

I better check whether

they've delivered the potatoes

Where does Laszlo Szabo live?

Third floor

Where is Laszlo Szabo?

He's not here

I don't know where he is

Open up!

Laszlo Szabo?

Wait! It's a mistake!

I'm the owner here

He's my manager

Mr. Szabo has a special permit,

he's needed

Not anymore

Go!

Esteemed Lieutenant Colonel

Eichbaum, dear comrade,

I here by give approval for special

treatment for the following persons

Hochhauser, Aaron

Jeinmann, Samuel

Mosche, Rea

Friedlander, David...

Schweiger, Aviva and Kaplan, Simon

Heil Hitler, Lolonel.

Strike Kaplan, he paid

Should I re-type it?

Yes

Then perhaps... if you don't mind...

What?

I'm supposed to type just what you wrote but

a few things disagree with the rules in the Duden

Duden, Duden, Duden

Forget the Duden!

It will be our downfall!

Heil Hitler! Of course

Wonderful

Germany must finally be Duden-free

Duden-free and "Juden"- free

No rules, no Jews.

No Jews!

Hurry up

Hans!

Hans!

Hans!

They've taken Laszlo! Just now

What's going on?

- You have to help him!

- Calm down

I'll help, don't worry, I'll help him

You must help him, for me

Of course I'll help him

Naturally I'll help. Anything for you

It's alright

- Lieutenant Colonel, Sir

- Colonel

- How are you?

- Fine, thank you. Have a seat

I don't want to keep you

Has the Auschwitz transport left yet?

No, they're loading right now

I need a special dispensation

Someone was put on the list by mistake

Who is it?

Heil Hitler

Tajtelbaum

Professor Tajtelbaum?

Come with me, hurry

I'm risking my life getting you out

I'll take us to safety

Dear llona,

I now hear clearly what

"Gloomy Sunday" is saying

I won't wait for the last bucket of shit

I will do as Andras did

I never really learned to fight,

and anyway, it's too late

Don't be sad that it didn't

turn out as we'd hoped

Hang on now: 'apres le deluge, tu! '

Grass is growing over you already

You can't imagine

how very much I miss you

I miss you both so much

Laszlo is dead, just like you

He doesn't even have a grave

His friend Wieck

sent him up the chimney

He only saved those who could

help him after the war

He planned it well

He's a businessman Damn him to hell!

I have to go and set the tables

I'm re-opening the restaurant today,

so wish me luck

Wish us luck

'Apres le deluge, nous'

Hans-Eberhard Wieck is dead

The corporate executive died this evening

in Budapest of heart failure

All Germany mourns

the passing of a great man

During the second world war,

he saved more than 1000 Budapest Jews

After the war, he built Germany's largest

Import-export firm from scratch

Gloomy Sunday was played that he liked song

He wished to celebrate

his 80th birthday here,

scene of such fond memories