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Football news:

My reporter colleague from Megyeri Road, Ferenc Szűcs.

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At Megyeri Road, the Purple Whites have a free kick with a 3-2 lead.

Perhaps György Nej can tell us the final score in Székesfehérvár.

Now the referee calls the end of the match,

and the final score is: Videoton-Vasas Izzó 3-1.

László Gulyás, what's the score at the Ferencváros-Haladás game?

We have 15 minutes left and the Ferencváros have a 2-0 lead.

And now, Zalaegerszeg, let's hear about the Honvéd game, Gyula Komár?

ZTE-Honvéd 2-0. Szentes ran by the sleepy defense,

then, next to Gujdár, he rolled the ball into the goal.

A nice, slick goal.

Slick goal, my ass! I lost money on that!

You'll get over it on the beach!

Oh-oh, vacation

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, vacation

My spirits are real high

Let's spend a few weeks in the South

Get on the bus, it's not a long drive You'll feel better when we arrive

The sun is shining What else could we ask for?

-Oh, Riviera -The sea is warm there

-Oh, Riviera -Everybody's out there

Oh-oh-oh-oh, vacation

We'll sunbathe on the beach Keep a cold drink within our reach

Oh-oh-oh-oh, vacation

Dy-dynamite!

We'll join the talent night With this song we'll win, alright

Join us at night We'll be unstoppable!

-Oh, Riviera -The sea is warm there

-Oh, Riviera -Everybody's out there

Oh-oh-oh-oh, vacation

Oh, Riviera

The sea is warm there

-Oh, Riviera -Everybody's out there

Oh-oh-oh-oh, vacation

Knight moves to f6.

Then it's b4-b5.

Now knight moves back to b8.

Hello, it's Katica. Is Ági there?

Alright, I'll wait.

Knight stays, but queen takes pawn…

Turn it down a bit!

Hey, Ági, listen…

It's kinda awkward. We are leaving tomorrow and…

I tried on my bathing suit and…

Yeah… on my ass…

Could you lend me yours?

Great, thanks!

Bye!

Thanks.

-Are you staying in an apartment? -No, we are taking the house.

What?

Travel trailer.

We first go to Italy, then drive up to France.

Gyuri bought some clothes so we wouldn't look weird on the beach.

-Gyuri? -Mm-hmm.

He bought you clothes?

-What happened? -He's trying real hard now.

It's about time.

There is a trick to everything.

-What if it leaks? -It won't.

Bea, dear, I'm done.

Do you hear that, Bea?

No.

Of course you don't.

If the handbrake doesn't hold - it must be the rear axle simmering.

-Uh-huh… -Then the diff gear oil…

Stop right there. I don't understand a thing.

Just the usual, Bea, dear.

Thanks very much.

-Official package. -Get in.

The passports!

Watch your skirt! Don't get crazy.

-Good afternoon, Károly. -Hello, ma'am.

-Do I have to sign something? -Of course.

Sign here, please.

Children!

That's only three.

-What? Can't be. -See for yourself!

They didn't send one for Peti.

-But… why? -How should I know?

What happened?

-Are they kidding us? -I don't think so.

What did I do?

-There must have been a mix-up. -A mix-up?

Now what?

I'm going to talk with Comrade Suhajda.

Match point!

Out!

Out!

Are you sure?

Sure as death.

I saw it too. It was out.

Sanyi, the losing player, sweeps the court.

-Congrats, Mr. Lajos. -Thank you.

Gyuri Maurer!

What's up?

Extremist political circles currently active in the US

use the preparations for the Olympics

as a propaganda tool against the Soviet Union and the Socialist Bloc.

So the boy didn't get one?

Yes, there is one for me, my wife, and my daughter, but not for Peti.

That's outrageous.

What could we do now, Comrade Suhajda?

We're about to leave tomorrow. We are already packed.

This is a tense period, Gyuri.

When the entire Eastern Bloc is boycotting the Los Angeles Olympics,

then we better not make a fuss.

I'm not making a fuss.

A little something?

No, thank you.

-Comrade Suhajda, isn't there a way? -Let's be honest here, Gyuri.

Your auto repair shop is the best private business in the whole county.

You repair the cars for all the top comrades.

Including mine.

And now you want us to let you go to the West with your family?

-In a situation like this? -What situation?

-This is just a vacation. -For now.

But there are too many temptations out there.

Here's what's gonna happen:

Peti is going to play chess at Grandma's

while you and the girls check out the French Riviera.

It'll be great!

It'll be great…

When you return, I'll bring the car in. It slips when I rev it up in fourth gear.

Just bring it in. We'll fix it.

Wait.

Tell your son this:

bishop moves from f4 to e5.

Bishop f4, e5… Okay.

-We're staying. -Come on! Kriszta!

I too think he'd have a great time at Grandma's!

-We are staying too! -Let's discuss this calmly.

There is nothing to discuss.

-But I exchanged a lot of currency! -Then you'll exchange it back!

Do you know how much money I will lose on the conversion rate?

-And those new clothes? -I won't leave my son, am I clear?

Either we all go or nobody goes!

Last summer, they let us into Burgas, no prob!

That's a friendly country, dear.

-Seriously? What's wrong with the French? -With them? Nothing.

It's us.

And this whole thing that we have to live in!

-Son, why don't you say something? -Like what?

You love to stay at Grandma's in Zalakaros!

-Dad, come on! -You're turning against me, too?

-Don't you want to go to the Riviera? -Just go!

We're staying! End of discussion.

Once again, congratulations. And now a very young and very talented band:

Nico and the Velvet Subway.

Oh, my God!

A bunch of insufferable

Disgusting and miserable

Arrogant and complacent

Garish, tasteless and unkempt men tell me

Just what should I do

There is always somebody Who keeps telling me

There is always somebody

Who knows it better

Somebody who knows it better than me

But nobody hums after me

That the best version of me is myself

Splash a little Coke on it and it'll go for another thousand miles.

Seriously? That's cool!

Guten Tag!

Are you open?

Of course.

I must go to Budapest.

Mom is in the hospital. Balaton is off.

When would you come back?

It can stay for two to three weeks.

Until then, it stays here in the garage.

Stimmt? I don't want it to be seen.

Nobody steals anything from my yard.

It stays inside. Stimmt?

Stimmt, Herr…

Molnár.

Jozef Molnár.

An advance.

Is it enough?

The key.

Rot in hell!

Buddy! Be gentle!

Alright, alright.

Papers? Papiere?

In the car.

Auf Wiedersehen.

Rot in hell!

Would you like a movie ticket?

We'll take two for now.

Who is he?

He is Tomi Emődi.

Now show me the pocket where you carry your ID.

And that's Linda Veszprémi.

I ask you for the last time: show me your ID.

Hey, buddy, tell your chick to back off

'cause if I have to tell her that, it's gonna hurt real bad.

Hey! She just took off her clogs!

Back on track! We're packing!

We're all going! Here's the missing passport.

He doesn't look like me.

It's not for you, it's for me!

"Bundesrepublik Deutschland"…

We'll have our western vacation! Only it will be here!

Your father has gone mad.

Tomorrow, we'll be at the Riviera without having to drive 10 to 12 hours!

I smell Zalakaros.

No! Because we will stay in a five-star luxury hotel!

We will arrive there in a convertible!

We're going to be a Western German family!

Out there, we would've been the poor eastern family!

Here, we could be a rich western family!

-Mm-hmm… -For two weeks, we'll live like kings!

We'll do Nice!

You'll get everything you want: pizza, waffles, pineapples, sex on the beach!

What's that?

A board game.

Mom?

-Mom, where's my Nico T-shirt? -Where you left it, in the hamper!

Kriszta, why did you pack the bug spray? We're not gonna sleep in a tent!

Son, one Rubik's Cube is enough! Don't bring five!

Hon, where should I put the currency?

-Driver's bag? -A German would keep it elsewhere!

-Look at that! -What is it?

A brochure.

Here's your luxury hotel.

A Western German family deserves the best.

Guys, what do you think?

-This'll be fun. -Of course.

Let's eat, kids!

-Mom, we'll arrive there in 20 minutes! -You still have to eat!

Alright, let's go!

Oh, Peti! By the way,

Comrade Suhajda said to tell you bishop moves from f4 to e5.

Amateur.

I don't believe it. Rezső Soltész!

And he sings in German!

What do you think of this lovely weather today?

How do you say that in German, Katica?

Wir haben heute eine schönes Wetter.

Okay, something simple!

Um, thank you: danke schön.

Please: bitte.

-Danke schön. Danke schön. -Danke schön…

Danke schön-Bitte.

Excuse me: entschuldigung.

Ein--

-Entschuldigung. -Entschuldigung.

Entschuldigung, bitte.

Naturally: natürlich.

-Natürlich. -Natürlich.

Natürlich, guten Tag!

So?

-Guten Tag! -Guten Tag!

Goodbye!

Balázs, you'll spend the next hour with the Müller family.

-They'll be at the pier at three. -Okay.

Grüß Gott! Guten Tag!

Guten Tag! Herr… Molnár!

Herr… Molnár…

Ja!

My wife kitchen… cooks… good.

Haben Sie eine Reservierung, Herr Molnár?

Umm… I forgot…

I understand Hungarian.

Excellent! Did you make a reservation in advance?

Oh! Reservation!

I did…

I did!

Alright.

Let me check that.

This was sent to your name this morning.

To my name?

Hot-air ballooning at night?

"Spy out the Balaton at night from a hot-air balloon."

I have the reservation, and your passport number matches.

-I see you asked for the suite. -“Suite”?

Prunkgemach…

Die Suite…?

-Luxus? -Luxus, stimmt.

-Ach so, Liebe! You made the reservation. -Ja, ja…

Natürlich.

What if we get into trouble?

Relax, Molnár won't come for his car for two to three weeks.

Everything is alright.

-Have a pleasant stay! -Danke schön!

Bitte schön!

What are you doing?

Was ist gemacht?

Wow!

Let's see that luxury!

Oh…

So nice…

Wow!

We can watch ORF-1!

What is that?

Dunno, a strange fridge where all the booze has shrunk.

A little something, anyone?

Is there any Coke?

No.

Hey, a little waterbike?

I see.

Don't you want to take a dip?

Or surfing?

Surf! Excellent!

Hello, boys!

Wasser bike…

Or…

Wasser… surf.

One hour, how much is it?

How much is what?

Surf.

That's only available for currency. For westerners.

That would be us, liebe junge.

Everything for our dear guests.

Take the uphaul.

-Keep your feet in the middle. -Oh? Okay!

Look at her, she is pretty good!

Don't you want to give it a try?

Hmm…

I'm not brown enough for that.

Oops! A traffic jam.

Ladies? A little something?

Who would like to come for some hot-air ballooning?

I would.

I don't care.

How can I tell who is German here?

Don't be an amateur!

Bundesliga hair, comb in the back pocket,

long wallet with a kiss lock.

I'm sure he only drinks Gösser.

What are you doing?

What if he is wearing a disguise?

Boss said we are looking for a pro.

Fuck it, then he's drinking Hungarian beer.

You fuck it.

-Why did you tell me to fuck it? -You said that.

What?

I think we had a great day.

I mean, the kids enjoyed it.

Fine…

Kriszta, I'm trying!

You are trying…

You are trying…

…but nothing ever works out.

I spend my whole life raising kids,

then I work and run the household…

Something different would have been great.

A real vacation.

This still could be real.

You remember the things that we were planning?

Joyhopping over the sea, snorkeling, seeing a bullfight…

Is that what you really want? A bullfight?

I only know that there is something missing from our lives…

I don't know, something.

An adventure.

Don't you feel that?

That our greatest thrill is whether Katica gets home in time after a party

or whether Peti packed his school lunch.

You'll get your thrills.

I promise.

Did you know that lift is smaller at low altitude?

The kid is right!

What?

What's that?

What are you doing?

I'm sorry, ma'am, we must do some thinning.

-What is he talking about? -Mosquito thinning!

I could only get a spray plane.

But that's good too, right?

Entschuldigung!

Can we land? Landen next to the cows?

Sure, I could. But I just can't.

It's forbidden. It's an agricultural property.

Are we good, bitte schön?

Yeah, danke schön!

Hold tight!

Watch me!

Come on!

Do something!

What are you doing?

Your dad thinks he is in Seville.

Give me something red!

-Dad, these are cows! -Doesn't matter, they're related!

Give him your beach blanket!

-It's purple. -But bulls are color-blind.

Cows!

¡Caramba!

Hey! Buttons!

-Get back! -Dad, run!

Oh, my God!

We're heading into the wind! Then anchor the boat!

Sir, lower the gross!

-Do what? -The "gross"!

The mainsail!

-That's a German word, right? -Oh! Groß!

Natürlich!

-Who wants to fish for pike perch? -Let them be!

Why? We are having a vacation together, right?

Why must they always withdraw?

They're romancing.

By the way… your folks are pretty cool.

-Excuse me? -My parents are not that funny.

And they are?

-At least you should join us, son! -I don't want to.

I bet you can't find a lake as beautiful as this one in the FRG.

-I bet you don't dare jump in. -Or what?

It's your call.

If you lose, you come with us to a party.

Okay.

-Why this toothpick? -What's your problem?

Look at him!

He's flat as a board.

He has to jump two times so that he can splash once.

I think he is cute.

You think he is cute?

It doesn't matter. The question is, does she find him cute?

What is he doing?

Didn't you hear?

He splashed.

Stop that, Katica!

Can you see a hot-air balloon?

Gyuri, we are at the wrong place. It's obvious.

But it says: Petőfi Sándor Street next to the train station.

We should be able to notice a hot-air balloon.

What if it's right above us?

-Up there. -What?

Up there?

Gyuri…

Gyuri, let's go back to the hotel. I'm hungry.

Alright.

It sounded like a gunshot.

It could've been a tire blowing out.

Let's go already!

Herr Molnár?

Ja…

We don't have too much time.

They are on my tail.

This is from a good friend.

Good day!

Right. Good day.

Everything depends on this now.

This will set us free.

The drink of freedom.

My God, what was that?

He must've been drunk.

Katica, did you understand what he said?

Not really, only the first half.

That he is… a good friend?

And the end.

He said that this booze will make you free and… something like that.

It must've been some drunk East German guy.

The police must've flagged him for drunk driving, and now he is on the run.

Let me take care of that.

That was funny.

Mom, turn it off!

I can't believe it!

It got stuck!

I can't believe it!

It got stuck!

Western foreign minister Genscher's official visit to Belgrade was postponed.

-Katica, what is our room number? -Fier zwei sechs.

Fier zwei sechs, bitte.

Did you find something, Tokodi?

Nothing, just this Rezső Soltész tape.

Hmm!

At least the bastard has taste.

Comrade Major.

This is the hotel's head porter.

Whose car is this?

Jozef Molnár from Munich.

They just came back from a hot-air balloon activity.

A cute little Hungarian family from Munich…

Did you notice something strange or unusual about them?

Hmm…

The man speaks German surprisingly well.

Alright, kids.

Grab a bite.

Then get back to our room. You can watch TV till midnight.

-Your mother and I are off to have fun. -Fun?

I know a nightclub. It's open only for western guests.

Is it striptease? I won't go.

It's not striptease! You'll see!

Surprise!

Eww, Dad! Not in front of us!

Come on!

I'm slightly traumatized now.

No wonder. At their age…

It was better when they didn't speak with each other for six weeks.

Shut up already, Rezső!

No, no, I can't take it any longer!

Stop the car! I'll walk instead!

We already passed this area, right?

Where are we going, Gyuri?

There is no nightclub, right?

György, would you tell me what is going on here?

I think we're in deep trouble, Kriszta.

I didn't want to say it in front of the kids.

Trouble? What trouble?

We've been followed since the parking lot.

Don't turn back!

We've been spotted.

Interior Ministry Zhiguli.

We didn't do anything bad.

Are you sure? I pretended I was someone else.

They wouldn't put us in jail for that, right?

Right?

Dunno, maybe this Jozef Molnár is a criminal or something.

And that's why they're following us.

Wonderful.

Molnár acted weird when he left the car with me.

Oh, I get it.

Here I was complaining that our vacation is not exciting enough,

so you arrange for me a complete Linda episode.

Gyuri!

Trust me, Kriszta!

I can lose them.

Get out!

Okay!

I got to admit,

your BMW convertible darted pretty nicely.

Let's be serious.

No western model comes close to a Zhiguli 1500 if you step on it.

Actually, it's a Fiat design.

It's not Russian, it's Italian.

Just saying.

You speak Hungarian very well, Herr Molnár.

I'm not Herr Molnár.

We are going to play dumb, are we?

He's really not Herr Molnár. He's my husband, Gyuri Maurer…

Okay, Molnár! Why did you go to that parking area?

To ride in the hot-air balloon-- sorry.

How did you know about the location of the meeting?

I didn't know about the meeting!

Then why did you go to that parking area?

In the hotel, we got this…

-What did the liaison tell you? -Who?

The man who ran up to your car!

I have no idea! I can't speak German.

Are you fucking with me, Molnár?

I'm not Molnár!

Are you crazy? We really know nothing!

See this, Tokodi?

They bring out the animal in me!

Gyuri…

Give them two hours to think it over.

In the cold-storage unit.

The cold will stop the bleeding.

Attention! Suspicious conversation in the Haber Photo Studio.

Put them through.

You can watch TV till midnight, then go to bed!

Where are you going?

NOYB.

None Of Your Business.

What should I tell Mom?

Gyuri… don't leave me alone, please…

There must be a switch somewhere.

Here it is!

Is that the German…

From the parking area…

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

-How do you like the booze? -Good!

-It's good, right? -Uh-huh.

That's great!

A degrading

Rough love affair

That's just fine with me

A degrading, rough love affair

Hey! No holding on to booze!

I never wanted it to be good

I love that song too.

You…

You know Európa Kiadó?

I mean, it's completely illegal.

You think I listen to Gyuri Korda?

At school we only listen to Kiadó and the Velvet Subway.

Nico is an avant-garde god.

Nico…

Did you know that it wasn't always called Balaton?

-What? -The Romans called it Lacus Pelso,

“Shallow Lake.”

Really?

Uh-huh, then the Slavs renamed it Blatto,

which simply means “swamp.”

Get outta here!

-How do you know these things? -I'm a history major.

-At a university? -Yeah, at ELTE.

That's great.

-So this is a summer job? -Um, yeah. You?

Still in high school.

I'm sorry.

Why?

We can now say that this vacation didn't go exactly as planned.

It's not your fault.

It was me who pushed you into this.

Why?

I don't know…

Maybe…

-I still haven't been able to forgive. -What?

Come on, Kriszta! That happened ten years ago!

So it did happen!

No, it was ten years ago, the thing that didn't happen.

I mean concretely.

It was concretely ten years ago, or it happened concretely?

I can't believe we're talking about this right now!

So you concretely did it?

Concretely didn't.

But in your head, it did.

In my head, I did it with everybody!

I even did it with Princess Leia!

You must have done it too! I mean, with Han Solo!

Guess what: I didn't do it with Han Solo.

I might be naive or old-fashioned, but I choose someone,

I stay with him for life.

For me, you're still the one…

For me too, Kriszta…

Of course!

You still are!

I'll be damned.

Most animals don't mate in captivity.

It's the adrenaline, boss. That… can do magic.

Like you would know, Tokodi!

Get out!

I don't even know your name, by the way.

I don't know yours either.

-Balázs. -Klári.

I'm kidding. Kata.

Kati-- ca.

My pleasure. Uhh…

Where do you go to high school, Kati… ca?

Veszprém. Lovassy.

Really? I thought you live in West Germany.

Just my dad. He emigrated ten years ago, and they only let him back now…

Münch-- from Stuttgart.

Is it Munich or Stuttgart, then?

It depends, he travels a lot because of his job.

What's his job?

Look, Háber…

I'm giving the microfilm back to you. Examine it, okay?

Okay.

Congratulations! Your case was moved to a higher level.

The head of counterintelligence will take over your questioning.

I'd stop lying if I were you.

Gyuri Maurer!

-What on earth are you doing here? -Comrade Suhajda!

Who is he?

My car mechanic.

Your what?

Start to sing: how did you become Jozef Molnár?

Well, this Molnár brought his car into my auto repair shop.

He told me to keep it in my garage for two to three weeks.

And since Peti didn't get the blue passport

and I had this car with a Western German plate and the passport…

-He even left his passport there? -Yes.

If his passport is here, then he is still in the country.

Or he has more than one passport.

We found this on him.

“Spy out the Balaton at night.” Get it, boss? “Spy out."

I'll be damned. They're getting bolder every year.

Do we believe him?

Did that German guy give you anything in that parking area?

No.

-Right? -No.

That's too bad.

Good things come to those who wait.

Here's what's gonna happen.

It seems that this Molnár is a West German agent.

-I don't think we should-- -Relax.

Last month, a list of every foreign Stasi agent went missing in Leipzig.

We believe that it's in Hungary

and Molnár is supposed to take it to the West.

-Jesus… -See?

A cold war in this hot summer.

I can't believe what you've gotten us into, Gyuri.

Relax, Krisztina, you're gonna be alright.

What do we have to do?

Oh, all kinds of pleasant things!

Ride around in the BMW, sail the sailboat, listen to gypsy music.

Jozef Molnár and his family continue their vacation.

And?

-And if the liaison shows up again-- -That's unlikely.

If any foreigner tries to contact you,

you immediately report it to me or Comrade Szurdi.

Every day…

you report to me.

To me only.

Every night at ten in the Colibri Bar.

You want us to believe this?

Why would we come up with such a crazy story?

They think that you're spies?

Only your father.

Listen to me, kids.

The hard part is over.

The Germans didn't give us anything and they probably never will.

Let's enjoy the party for another week, then we go back to our lives.

Why do you say they didn't give us anything?

They didn't give us anything, right?

The drink of freedom.

-It's from a good friend! -The pálinka bottle!

Maybe that's the next stage!

This whole hot-air ballooning thing was only for delivering the message,

which is inside the bottle.

I told you we should've gone to Zalakaros.

Who's gonna jump in for it?

The one who dumped it, obviously.

No way I'm going in there.

Forget it! Peti instead!

-I'm allergic to wasp stings. -Come on, son!

Mom, if you don't want to stab a pen into my swollen throat

and cry as you run with me to the nearest hospital,

then you will not ask me to go. In there.

Our children are so strange.

Sure, Dad will do it.

Only now do I become the head of the family.

Just like Han Solo, knee-deep in space junk.

Here you are.

-What the heck is this? -That sucks, Dad.

You did get the list of Stasi agents.

We are so dead.

Tell you what!

We calm down, then I give this to the major, and we are done.

That's what you think.

Why do you say that?

We know too much. They could silence us.

Come on, Kriszta! You've seen too many spy films!

Or they give us a new mission.

This will never end, and you know that too.

Okay, so what, then?

It's simple: we should give the film to whom it was intended for.

-What? The West Germans? -He is right.

Did you raid the mini fridge?

Would you give it to the commies instead?

This will never end, you said that.

Let's not talk about this! This is very dangerous!

We could all go to jail for this!

This feels like a jail too.

What are you talking about, darling?

They tell us what we can say or where we can travel.

We could be on the Riviera, but they fucked us over.

The least we can do is fuck them back.

Give the film to the West Germans!

-Cool! Overthrow the system! -That's never gonna happen.

Do you want your son to look up to you,

or do you want him to think that you're a chickenshit conformist?

Dad is not a chicken. He is brave.

That-- that was a nasty trick, dear.

You too, Kriszta? You want to play Mata Hari?

Nobody can talk to me like that ministry agent, got it?

Nobody.

We'll show them, right, Gyuri?

Dad? Why are we sitting with our backs to the Balaton?

We must not raise attention! We have to stick to our usual routines!

We keep our eyes open and look for the signs!

We wait for the western agents to contact us, am I clear?

Yes.

-Peti? -Mission is a go!

Go!

Weird. They grow up so fast.

Weird…

Not in the same place, boy! We mingle!

Hello, sir! We want some ice cream!

There is none.

Scram! Keine eis!

Checkmate!

Fellow chess players!

Here is the Lajos Portisch of the future!

Good! You did great, little Portisch!

What have you got for me?

Knight moves to d5.

-And… -Rubinstein trap.

It takes the pawn. Bye!

Sly…

That's right!

Balázs, it's yours!

That's good!

Watch out! Good Humor Man on the right!

Don't look at him!

Okay… can-- can I join you?

Sure…

You stand over there, thank you.

You can stand next to me.

Yes?

Out!

Nice! Would've been nice.

Watch out, atomic flash!

They must be West Germans.

-Why? -An East German would use his lungs.

You're right.

Grüss Gott!

Grüss…

Can I join my fellow players?

Uh-huh…

But you must attend the ball.

For a pretty girl from Veszprém such as you, it's an obligation.

Oh, yeah?

I know a jury member.

Oh.

-So, Dad, nothing happened? -Nothing.

-And with you? -Not much.

Still, I saw you had a lot of fun with your friend.

His name is Balázs.

And it was you who told me to keep on doing… what we've done so far.

I didn't know what you've been doing.

It was better that way.

Kriszta!

A message.

These are wet wipes, Gyuri, dear.

Wet wipes.

Szurdi will gut me if I don't bring him anything.

Pros need time to infiltrate.

Of all people, he should know that this doesn't happen overnight.

No cake until you eat the whole dinner.

Stop picking at your food!

And remember, no TV after midnight--

I know, I know. Only until midnight.

-Where are you going? -Colibri Bar.

In that outfit?

How punctual!

I'll get another cocktail.

-Can you see that broad, Mauer? -Maurer.

What?

Nothing.

The singer? Sure, I can.

She's like an automatic washing machine.

She knows the complete program.

You could never imagine who she really is.

-In real life? -She is a colonel!

She's been active for 20 years.

I can reveal this. After all, you are one of us!

Right?

Right…

What can I get you?

The same and one of those cocktails.

Start singing.

Nothing happened…

Nothing noteworthy.

Are you sure?

Yes.

That's too bad.

Comrade Suhajda is only going easy with you

because he is hoping that you'll be useful to us.

Don't disappoint him because you'll be sorry, Mauer.

Organizing against the state. That's ten years in prison.

-I haven't been organizing! -You're not doing anything!

Passive!

Making excuses!

But we need results no matter what.

And you know what that means?

We'll either convict Jozef Molnár or you.

So…

I think you should raise your game, Mauer.

Are you coming back?

I saw you ogling me, honey bunch.

What's this sexy cocktail that you have here?

Sex auf der plage.

To your health,

Madame Comrade…

-What's this? -For example, in a-- in a… uhh…

Who is this cockatoo?

I dunno, some Swedish guy.

For example, in ABBA…

I'm sorry, I'm sorry…

He says the lady is so beautiful that she could sing in ABBA.

-I agree too. -What?

The chick is mine! Get out, buddy!

I don't understand! Speak in Hungarian!

He says that the chick is his, so you should beat it.

She is my dancing queen.

You must understand that.

Guess what, I didn't understand it.

For you… keine dancing. Let's get outta here before I hit him.

Entschuldigung.

What was that about?

-You were flirting with that guy! -Are you crazy?

I saw how you were looking at him!

Maybe he was the western liaison! You told me to be open to new contacts!

You should be open to making contact!

Not by making a pass at that Viking!

You can't talk to me like that.

Kriszta! Wait!

EXCURSIONS FROM BALATON IN SUMMER 1984

Kriszta!

Kriszta!

Did you sleep well?

Come on, honey.

You know that I become aggressive when I become jealous.

I'm sorry.

I lost my mind when I saw that son of a bitch.

It's not too bad that I still make you jealous after 20 years of marriage.

-What did the major say? -All kinds of nice things.

If I don't cooperate, that's ten years in prison.

N-no. They can't do that! On what grounds?

Sure, they can.

But if I give them the film, maybe they will leave me alone.

Maybe.

But I don't think your kids will ever speak to you again.

Tell me what to do.

I'd hate myself if we didn't try.

We must finish this.

Good morning.

Good day to our viewers.

Kisses!

-Where are you going? -Surfing.

You haven't had breakfast yet.

This is the best time. The wind is still up.

First join us for breakfast, then you can go wherever you want.

Come on, Mom! The wind is up!

Peti!

Get ready for breakfast!

I got it!

Gyuri!

-Brilliant! -What?

The special guest for this year's Anna Ball is Hans-Dietrich Genscher,

the foreign minister for FRG!

What's “FRG”?

Same as GDR, but you can buy everything there.

Sweetheart!

You'll be the most beautiful debutante!

You'll win the beauty contest!

And during the awards ceremony,

you will inconspicuously give the film to Hans-Dietrich Genscher!

-I will do what? -Good idea, Dad!

-No way. -You can take Balázs.

He'll be your escort. You'll be the most handsome couple!

-Mom, come on! -Why? You wanted to give them the film!

Freedom has a price.

No! I'm not going to the ball!

I'd have to dance the waltz and shit.

I won't totter about with a curled hairdo like an idiot!

Every revolution comes with a sacrifice, sweetheart.

It just doesn't fall into our lap.

Revolution?

Remember Jeanne d'Arc.

Shit, I'd rather burn at the stake.

-Where did you get that? -Pawnshop Béla. It's ours 'til Monday.

-Kinky? -Yes.

Nice.

Hans-Dietrich Genscher was greeted by János Kádár,

the general secretary of the MSZMP, here in Balatonfüred,

and he gave him a demijohn of pear pálinka from Gönc.

The first Anna Ball was held in 1825.

Recurring guests included Lujza Blaha, Mór Jókai,

and Mihály Vörösmarty too.

This ball is the 159th in its history.

The ball's patron is Lajos Suhajda,

chairman of the Veszprém County Party Committee.

In keeping with tradition, the ride of the ball

leaves from the garden of the Vaszary Villa,

then arrives at the Anna Grand Hotel.

That was Nico!

He looks pretty dumb.

God, that really was Nico! What is he doing here?

Greetings to all of the young contestants!

By now, every beautiful debutante has received their porcelain heart.

Therefore, allow me to officially open the 159th Anna Ball!

Give a big hand to the esteemed jury!

And be careful, be careful, as from this moment…

people are watching your every move.

Before the opening dance, there is also a surprise:

this will be Nico and the Velvet Subway!

The following song… is a hit not only here, but also in East and West Germany.

And now…

-Rezsó Soltész… -Ugh, nein! Rezső is here…

Relax, honey.

Deep breath, in and out.

Let's sing out loud this new song!

On one summer night If I remember it right

I was playing my guitar

I wrote a song to you But then a storm came through

And it destroyed my guitar

Yes?

We went on with our lives

But you came back tonight Calling for the help of my friends

We came up with a song That will bother no one

Hoping you'll get it right

You are with me here We are together again

And I can sing you this new song

The man with the glasses next to Kádár.

Call his attention to yourself!

-But how? -Somehow, during the waltz.

You'll handle it, dear.

What is it?

-I want candy. -I don't have any, check the buffet.

Here's the film!

You can do it!

Little Lajos Portisch himself!

Listen up, kid.

There's going to be a simultaneous exhibition with our guest.

-I know. -You must be there to play chess!

You'll look great in the paper!

By the way, black knight d5, and he takes the white knight.

Right?

Let's sing out loud this new song I just want to sing it together with you

Let's sing out loud this new song

I'll sing as long as I'm alive

I'll sing as long as I'm alive

I'll sing as long as I'm alive

Thank you very much.

After this easy listening comes a classic.

-Composed by Jenő Huszka… -What if it falls out?

The Anna Ball Waltz!

Let the dancing begin!

Wilkommen in Ungarn!

Have you seen her mother?

I'd take her on my chessboard as a queen.

What did he say?

“Yes.”

-Nice job. -I just called his attention to me.

Couldn't you be a little more subtle?

-You do it, then! -Relax, girls. It'll be okay!

He is coming. Coming, coming! He's coming now!

I'm sorry to bother you.

I must say that time…

makes all fruits more delicious, more juicy.

-Is he talking to me now? -Yes, he is.

May I have the next dance?

What did he say to your mom?

That… we are lovely girls, but the real taste… and flavor…

-can only be found in a ripe fruit. -Ripe fruit.

I may have to kick his ass too.

-Good evening. -Good evening.

Are you having a good time in Hungary?

I saw that you had fun…

Come on, I didn't understand a word…

-Then why did you laugh? -What was I supposed to do? Cry?

Yes, show me.

Right away!

Just a moment. It's here somewhere.

Entschuldigung.

Bitte.

What's he doing?

Come! I rescue you!

Have you seen my daughter?

Mädchen, meine.

No.

Give me the film!

Katica!

Darling! Katica!

I'm sorry. I couldn't do anything.

They blackmailed me.

You know, the university…

Alright…

The ball is over. Get out!

Katica!

What did you do?

-Herr Molnár! -You ruined everything!

How could you be so dumb?

What are you doing here?

I left my car with you to keep it in the garage.

My car is outside. Why?

I can explain everything.

Listen to me!

I don't care.

Where is the film?

-What film? -You know the one.

I know it was handed to you by the hot-air balloon.

-There was no hot-air balloon. -Where is it?

-They only gave me a bottle. -That's what I want. Where is it?

-We threw it out. -Don't mess with me.

It was a stinky bottle. We threw it into a dumpster.

Into a dumpster?

-Where is it? Show me! -Okay!

Let's meet by your car in five minutes. Parkplatz.

Give me the key!

Katica is missing!

-But Jozef Molnár showed up. -What?

Molnár is here, God damn it!

Gyuri…

we must remain calm.

What should we do?

Let's split up!

Find Katica and the microfilm, I'll deal with Suhajda and Molnár.

-Meet me in the ballroom. -Okay.

Peti!?

-He is playing chess. -Good. At least he is safe.

Find Comrade Suhajda and tell him that…

the fish is in the scoop net.

Understood, Comrade Major.

And we're expecting him in the screening room.

Chop-chop!

The fish is in the scoop net…

The fish is in the scoop net, and we're expecting you in the screening room.

And finally… based on the jury's decision,

this year's Belle of the Ball is…

Nikoletta Takács from Veszprém!

What's up, Gyuri?

-I've got something to report. -Speak.

I was contacted.

By who?

Jozef Molnár.

-Molnár is here? Where? -Outside, in the parking lot.

He asked for the names. I told him that I'll bring him the folder.

Good.

This will be the folder.

That's a menu.

This isn't open for debate.

What the hell do you want with that menu?

I'm not hungry.

I think they followed me.

-Who? -The Ministry of Interior.

Stop! Put your hands up!

Shit!

Tokodi! Get in the car!

What?

The fish is in the scoop net.

You're a puppet You can't move

Someone's controlling you

But beware what will happen

If he gets bored with you

Your strings are cut Your strings are cut

And you sit down

Have a good game, everyone!

Herr Genscher, it's your turn.

I don't think

That you can believe

You don't have the power to notice

Open your eyes

Excuse me!

Lantos! Get to the machine!

Molnár was here, but he got away.

It doesn't matter, Comrade Suhajda. We got the film.

Then let's see that big catch!

Maybe Comrade Kádár should see this too…

He is not to be disturbed.

He is playing.

-Is it plugged in? -It's plugged in.

-Is it plugged in to the right place? -Yes, it's plugged in.

What are you doing?

Fuck, is that you?

I'm not Fuck.

Szurdi, that's you!

And that's Maurer!

What the hell is this?

Lantos!

What is this crap? Where is the Stasi film?

Major Szurdi…

get Molnár now or starting tomorrow you'll be the porter at the party resort.

Sir, yes, sir!

Lantos! Tokodi!

Congratulations.

You're very photogenic.

Go on, little buddy!

Show him the Hungarian virtue!

This is from a good friend.

Ladies and gentlemen We've made it to the end

Now the world can hear Exactly what we want

Adrenaline, excitement Laughter and fun

We're in this together As our hearts beat as one

Bishop moves to c7. Check…

Mate.

Before we go home, I want to mail my postcard to Mom.

And I'd also like to buy some souvenirs.

-Honey, that's not going to happen. -Why?

Our money is gone.

Molnár took the BMW. We are broke again.

We are hitchhiking back home.

You showed 'em, son!

Nice job, bro!

Let's drink to that!

To our health or… ge-sund-heit.

-Excuse me, just a second. -Good evening, what do you want?

I'd like to give the Special Award of the Student Jury, so…

He didn't give her any award.

He did.

He stopped!

In the end, we even have a safari, too!

That was the best vacation in my life.

What?

That was the best vacation in my life.

I can't hear it! Say it again!

That was the best vacation in my life!

Alright, then.