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Dear Bertie, I'm writing to you now,
even though you'll be home next week.

I've been thinking of you ever since a
girl your age was brought into the

hospital.

She was suffering drug hallucinations.

No. Oh, no. Good evening, Siv. No, Leo.
Do you think you live here? Yes,

tonight.

I'm taking time off from the wife and
the family.

Play no jokes. I'm not in the mood.

No, but you will be.

Come on.

Do me a favor.

Go.

Not a chance.

What have I got to say? This evening I
don't want to see anybody.

Siv, be still. It won't do any good to
raise a fuss.

I keep thinking of that drug patient
today.

17-year-old girl.

The last patient I had was only 13.

A totally hopeless addict.

Naturally, you feel something.

But when you permit those feelings to
grow, you get so upset, you'll have to

blow your brains out or be sent to a
sanatorium.

Then it shouldn't matter to us?

Nope. Nothing should matter but this.

No.

None for me, Leo.

You love whiskey and all I know it. Only
one drink.

Here you are.

Ah, for you.

Come on.

Like me. I wish

you'd do as the doctor orders you. That
medicine would make you much better.

You're hopeless.

Why do we go on like this?

Because you love me. You don't really
imagine that it's anything like that.

Well, you feel something for me. An
attraction.

I feel exactly the same.

Not a bad feeling.

And for the time being, well, it's
enough.

Exactly. School.

Don't hang back keep right up with me.

Come on. Okay Hi,

it's cold No, no you

got to do better than that

What? I brought you a present.

You did?

Where's my bag?

There.

Here.

Take a look.

How do you like it, eh?

What have you got there?

A mechanical massager. The answer to
every woman's prayer.

It's the expensive model.

Battery operated with three speeds.

Ah, you can laugh.

But do you know how many are sold in
this country today? No.

No, over 400,000.

I don't believe it. Yeah, that's right.

And I'm beginning to worry.

You won't need any of us in the future.

Pay attention.

You know what this is called?

Uh-uh.

Busybody. It's got a lot of uses.

It's also supposed to mix cocktails.

The ad says so.

It's advertised.

Siv, Siv, you're not keeping up with
events.

Now, look here.

You read this paper every day, I bet.

In front, news stories.

And inside, we find pictures, market
closing, cultural stuff, books, theater.

Films. A few articles.

And ads for buying things on time.

Followed by some sports.

And here at last, but not least.

See? An entire page on sex.

From pornography down to books,
magazines, pictures.

Sex clubs.

Group sex.

Massage clinics.

Everything the heart can desire.

Well. Maybe not the heart, exactly.

I never noticed.

Believe it.

We live in a very broad-minded little
country.

No censorship.

None at all.

Even if we're not the big power in the
world, we've taken the lead in the sex

revolution. I believe in progress.

I'm glad.

Wait a minute.

I have another present for you.

Better we sound?

We are better because we are in
stereophonic sound.

What's going on?

Don't just stand there like that. Hurry,
get dressed.

What are you doing here? Why didn't you
phone me to let me know you decided to

come early?

I could have...

If

only you'd phoned.

I would have gone to meet you and...
Instead you just... How could I have

known?

Well, if only you'd called.

Birte, it's all right.

I can explain it to you.

So explain it then. You mustn't feel
like this. There's nothing wrong about

it, dear.

And the man?

A friend.

You love him, mother?

No.

Are you going to marry him?

God forbid marriage.

I guess I'll be going.

Good night.

Good night.

Mother, you might introduce us.

Pardon me, of course.

This is Dr. Leo Smith, and she is my
daughter, Bertha.

Just arrived from Switzerland.

Your daughter?

Uh-huh.

Say hello to Dr. Smith. We both work at
the laboratory.

Well, this is a pleasure.

You didn't tell me you had a daughter.

Do you have one, too?

I even know her name. It's Greta, I
think.

We have the same instructor.

Then you know her.

Oh, yeah. I've talked with her.

She's a pretty girl and very nice.

I must be running along.

Goodbye again.

Doctor, tell me. You love Greta's
mother, I suppose.

How dare you?

Yes, I love her very much, Bertha.

In fact, we have two other daughters and
a boy as well.

However, that's my business.

Good night.

I can't understand you, Mother.

You're seeing him.

Yes, come in It's about that John I'd
like to borrow

okay Okay, here it is, thank you

What's the matter is there something

wrong no Why where's that smile you're
usually

smiling

Come and show me you can smile.

It's a mess, isn't it?

What do you mean, Doctor?

I mean what happened last night.

Please, Leo, the whole thing is in the
past. Let's not talk about it.

That's easy for you to say.

But it could end my marriage.

How close is she to my daughter?

Are they friends?

Will she tell Great all about it?

If you go on raving like this, I won't
listen to you.

Well, I'm sorry.

But in my position, what would you do?

This thing didn't happen to you alone.

I also stand to lose a lot.

What do you mean?

Bert is my daughter.

She is very young, and coming across as
that way is a shock, let's face it. I

tried hard to protect her and spent my
money to educate Bertha.

She's as important to me as your
marriage is to you.

I know that all right.

But you're young and unmarried.

What's it to her?

Understand her views about me.

To anybody 17, all mothers are old.

I am absolutely forbidden to have a
natural sex life.

It's very immoral, wicked, revolting.

Oh,

God.

Oh. Oh,

my dear.

I can't give her much in life. I don't
have time.

But I did try to protect her so she
wouldn't turn out her mother was, Leo.

Don't be foolish.

You're a fine person.

And you're one of the most beautiful
women I know.

No more of that.

But you are.

Intelligent, cool, sexy.

You admit it for men.

And what good has that done?

That can't happen to Beth.

um

Africa top heads everyone's a big fairy
sure they enjoy being beaten

Theater?

Theater?

Stand here beside Sonny Boy, will you,
while I go open my rainmaker.

In other words, I have to go pee.

Hi. Hello.

Your first time here?

Ah, not more than your second time, is
it?

No, I come here often.

That's funny. I don't remember seeing
you here before.

You come here often?

Well, I don't know if you call it often.
I come here with my sister, Lisa, the

globo girl.

I came over here to study.

You know, that's why I'm over here.

That's enough of that. She's my girl.

We are dead.

out. We don't want Yankees here, man.

Where'd she disappear?

Come on, stop dragging behind.

This is great. This is life.

Lisa.

What?

Would you happen to know where those
hippies hang out?

Where are you at?

No reason.

I'd like to have the address if you have
it.

Are you on the hunt?

On the hunt?

Yeah, for some pot of hashish or some
other shit.

Oh. Come on, if I were after that, I
could easily get out of the hospital,

don't you think?

Yeah, I suppose you're right.

What is it you're after?

After?

Oh, I just want to see their hangout.

Sniff the atmosphere.

I'm going to be a psychiatrist,
remember?

Stefan, I believe they hang out in the
condemned building in Princess Gelda.

But I'm not quite sure.

Can I borrow your car?

Are you going there tonight?

Take a great big puff.

What's the matter with you?

It's straight hash.

Nothing mixed into it.

Come on.

You'll get a charge.

That's it.

Now, draw it down in your lungs.

Hold it inside you for a while.

You'll forget everything that's wrong
with this damn world.

War, violence, money.

It's 18 karat shit, huh?

Sometime I dream of being reamed by a
gorilla.

An enormous, hideous, anthropoid ape.

Inside a cellar full of water.

Rising up over us.

We almost drown.

Would you like to be beaten?

I'd like it.

I hate violence.

Only I would like to be beaten.

Be flogged front and back.

In the moonlight.

As a dog nearby a horse.

My God, wow.

Why do you say that?

I know lesbians.

They have photographs like this of their
purses.

Lesbian out of here.

Now come on and drink this. Come on.
It'll relax you. I hate you.

Stop it. You're hysterical.

I hate you. I hate you. Jesus Christ, be
quiet.

Stephen, have you gone mad?

She... She was getting hysterical.

I'd be hysterical too if I were in her
place.

No, you don't understand.

I wonder.

I'll say to it that he doesn't harm you
anymore.

I haven't tried to harm her. I've tried
to help her.

You certainly take liberties.

First you try to rape her, now you're
nosing through her veins. I was trying

to help her. I could tell she was going
to end up in a mess. Since when the hell

have you become so philanthropic? I'm
not philanthropic. I have to maybe be in

love with her. In love? Yes, but give
the S-route. At least I know her name.

Have you forgotten that you're a Negro?

So what else is new?

And you really think she'll have you?

Yes, maybe for a night.

Black men are supposed to be
well-equipped.

Look, Lisa, I'm in love. Oh, you are?

And suppose you have children that are
accepted by no one.

Stefan, when one is black, one doesn't
have interracial children.

Is that why you've become a lesbian?

I won't have children, neither black nor
mixed.

Well,

I happen to think that's a twisted and
hysterical point of view.

That's because you're so naive and
idealistic.

Who's that?

Your type, perhaps.

I mean, I happen to know the lady. I can
fix you up.

But you'll have to promise to keep your
hands off the little girl in there.

Do you realize how cruel you are right
now?

Excuse me for disturbing you like this,
Mrs. Holmes, but I must speak to you.

Yes, if you can make it quick.

Do you know a girl named Pieta Esruth?

Has something happened to her? No.

Do you know where she is? Yes.

Where is she?

Before I answer that, I'd like to know
how well you know her.

She's my daughter.

Your daughter?

Yes. Why, she never mentioned anything.

Yes. Where is she? What's happened to
her? Nothing's happened to her. Where is

she? Relax. She's at my place. At your
apartment? Yes.

Has she been there all night? Yes.

Where are you going?

I'm going to get her, of course. Oh, no,
you're not.

And why not, may I ask?

Let's talk.

Let's talk about Berta.

What do you know about Berta?

What do you know about her?

Here's a clean towel

Here

put

this on

Aren't you going to eat?

Why do you keep staring at me?

I can understand him.

Who?

Poor little Stefan.

He's very much in love with you.

Didn't you know that?

No.

What's wrong? Don't you like him?

Because he's a negro?

No. It has nothing to do with that.

Why then?

He's a kind and intelligent person.

And furthermore, he wants to marry you.

Marry me?

He told me so.

I'm never going to marry him or anyone
else.

Ever.

Why?

Because I hate men.

They're so brutal and vulgar.

Have you ever...

Slept with a man?

Never.

And a woman?

No.

Then what about her?

Isn't she the one you're really in love
with?

Take a really good look.

It's my mother!

I'm sorry.

I loved her.

But now...

Doing that, you can see by the look of
her eyes, posing for that, that piece of

trashy...

You hate babies, don't you? Yeah. Why?

Because they're fairies. They call us
fascists. Yet they are a bunch of

stinking communists who don't do a
thing.

Not only that, but daring them to fight
shows everyone how scared they are.

And we get mentioned in the papers
showing everyone how tough we are.

See what I mean?

They let black boys into their hangouts.

Then you don't feel that they should mix
with blacks?

Anybody feel they should?

The school teachers, for example?

Ah, the teachers.

What do you mean? They've got one
thought, summer vacation.

But why the hell did you come here?

You need some pot?

He's a TV fagamount.

Just as I thought. A very abnormal type.

I have a greeting from your mother.

Do you know her?

We work at the same hospital.

Really?

Are you going home tonight?

Why not?

Why should I?

Because she's worrying about you.

I want to make one thing quite clear.

We are peace-loving people, and we have
nothing against you. But if our girls

preferred to sleep with strangers
instead of us... Then we might have to

do something about it.

You've got ten seconds to get back to
your table.

Who are you threatening, man?

Stick around. You have a fight on your
hands.

Wait. Come back, you.

these methods in Vietnam!

Black warmonger!

Go on! Get your whore out of here!

Fascist!

I can't stand the stink. He's covered
with it. He never washes himself.

That's why his skin is so black.

He's dying.

He's an ape in a man's soul.

You're crying.

Why? Because people are so mean and
cruel.

I didn't think it was possible.

You mean what happened here tonight?

Yes.

It's nothing.

But we are in Denmark.

It can't happen.

It happens every minute of the day, all
over the world.

But how can you be so calm?

It's not being calm. It's just getting
used to it.

What happens in this country is nothing.

Why is life so ugly?

Right now it looks very beautiful.

Beautiful? Why?

Because I love you.

Stefan, don't say that.

I love you.

Never thought I could feel this way

So

You're a racist too you reject me
because of my

color

Do you think something happened to Lisa?

Lisa?

Lisa.

I was afraid something might have
happened to you.

How did you get away from them?

I ran.

I had to come to see if you were all
right.

What a fool I've been.

Here I've been working side by side with
a beautiful woman.

A beautiful, natural woman who loves
men.

I can see it in her face.

Who are you talking about?

Vieta's mother.

Where are you going?

Over there.

I'm not wanted here.

You're staying right here.

He will do it. Go over to her. And go to
bed with her. Is that what you're trying

to say? And what about it?

Have you forgotten what you said about
her this afternoon?

Stop it!

I can understand he's being sexually
attractive to her.

Any man would be.

Perhaps you are too. And so are you.

She's the only one you really want to go
to bed with.

That's a lie. It's a lie.

She's in love with you.

You're crazy.

I never heard anything so sick.

Just imagine if she were lying beside us
right now.

Wouldn't that be fantastic?

I'd like to have her.

Wouldn't you?

Instead, she's lying beside Stefan.

I wonder if he's enjoying it.

Just imagine.

You.

Why do you think she carries that
provocative photograph of you around in

her pocketbook?

Think about it.

You don't understand her.

Birte!

What's happened?

Tell me that you love me. Tell me,
Stefan. I love you.

Any freer thoughts?

I have the feeling I'm being loved for
the first time in my life.

But your mother loves you.

No, she never loved me.

What's your order?

Two coffees, please.

What's that?

Oh, two coffees. Yeah, we have that. And
besides the coffee, cream pie, homemade

cake, layer cake, white bread with a
little cheese.

It's good.

Are you hungry?

No. No, she's not hungry, huh? How about
something a little stronger?

Cognac or brandy?

She'd like a drop.

She doesn't like liquor.

No, just two coffees. Just two coffees.
Yeah, yeah. Pardon me. Both of them

black out a bit.

That's what it is. He's a nice fellow.

Two coffees for table four.

Carl, look at that. Isn't that beautiful
when you see a nice couple in love? For

God's sake.

You think they love each other, that
girl and that colored... He loves her.

But you don't understand love. If that's
love, I'll take beer.

We were talking about your mother.

She gave me a lot of expensive presents
when I was a little girl.

Later it was expensive clothes.

And then she sent me to the best private
schools in Switzerland.

But she never gave me love.

When I was home on holidays, I always
felt I wasn't wanted.

She seemed relieved when I left.

Sounds typical of many parents.

Just too busy with themselves.

What were your parents like?

I didn't know my father.

But my mother gave me all the love of
the world.

It's not easy, you know, being a little
black boy raised in a white man's world.

Hey, how would you like to come to New
York as my wife?

Me?

I think my family would like you.

Especially if you learn to cook soul
food.

What is soul food?

Oh, chitlins, candied yams, black-eyed
peas, hog

maws.

Okay, I learned that.

If you'll read Hans Christian Andersen
for the kids in Danish.

It's a deal.

Why do you love me?

Well, when I saw your skinny legs and
your crossed eyes and those big buck

teeth, I said, now that's the girl for
me.

Please, be serious.

I don't know, it's...

It's not easy to describe why you love
someone.

It's all magic.

How will it be for us in America?

I think we have a chance.

I mean, we're the new generation.

We're not tied up with those racial
hang-ups.

We'll have to fight, but we'll make it.

Do you have a room?

Huh? A room.

A room?

Yes.

A room?

No.

You don't have any rooms here at all?

No.

No.

You know what the hell he wants? A
double room.

Saul, it's vacant.

I know that.

But we can't rent to them. I told him
no.

Yeah,

but...

Nice.

You know, you've got the bluest eyes
I've ever seen.

That mole on your cheek, that means the
angels kissed you.

Do you say that to all the girls?

Yeah.

Wait a minute.

It won't work that way. Let's wait,
wait, wait, wait.

Me first, then you next, okay?

Your such soft skin.

I like your skin much better.

Thank you. Good luck. Thank you.

A marriage always takes me back.

Look, they're coming.

Ever think of going with the black you
know everyone says that they're just

beautiful I've got no use for them in my
opinion. That's perverted

Good morning good morning

This one's for Siv.

Siv, your daughter has just married a
fine young man and a good friend.

He's intelligent, gifted, very
personable. In fact, the one man for

Birta.

I'm drinking to him.

Now drink and wish them health and
happiness in the future.

Oh, I loathe myself.

What are you crying about?

You know, I imagined myself so very
tolerant. Why should it be any different

now?

What you say is quite right.

He's intelligent and he adores her.

But deep down, I wish she'd have married
somebody else.

Bertha's my daughter.

And he's a Negro.