All language subtitles for Punish Me

Throw me the ball, man!

PUNISH ME

Seifert.

Jan Winkler?

I'm Elsa Seifert,
your probation officer.

What's the matter?
Tired?

Don't know.

You?

Come on,
we're in a hurry.

If you do exactly as I say,
you'll be fine.

I have a thick folder about you.
Property offenses, car theft...

It was a 190S L,
no less.

You'll come to my office twice
a month. Please be punctual.

You awake now?

I don't sleep much.

I can't.

It's as if...

as if the darkness
wakes me.

Oh, yeah?

We tell each other about sex
with our boyfriends.

Good morning.

This is Jan.
I told you about him.

- The trial period is two weeks.
- One is enough.

- But the social worker said...
- One week, five days.

Three weeks weren't
enough for you.

I believe we have
an appointment with your boss...

In twelve minutes.

Get your own!
No!

No, Mom.
That's yours.

I'll kill it. I can't deal with
chlorophyll, you know that.

So...

let's get on the road.

- Bye, Mom.
- Bye, big girl.

Please be careful, okay?
Call me when you get there.

I will.

I'll be back tomorrow.

Do your parents know
we're coming?

Maybe you should
call them.

Don't you trust me
or what?

Call them now.

Nobody home.

Can I drop you off here?

Yes.

When are we going
to talk to your parents?

Mr. Winkler?

What are you doing?

- Watching time go by.
- Are you kidding me?

I didn't know you'd come.

Or I did?

Come down from there.

Come down I said!

Immediately.

I did what you wanted.

When you...

were with that woman...

did you think of keeping it
to yourself? As a secret?

That wouldn't have been
a good secret.

- But you did it anyway.
- And I told you about it.

Right way. You did it
and told me about it.

- It was nothing. It was...
- Spit it out.

It didn't mean anything,
It was just screwing.

That doesn't
mean anything?

Can't screwing
be weird sometimes?

Weird?

What's weird about it?

It's the most natural thing
In the world.

Maybe that's why
It doesn't mean anything.

It doesn't mean anything
if you're not in love.

Why are you asking me
all these questions?

I don't know. I was just
thinking about it, that's all.

Nice blouse.

I think one my boys
stole it. For me.

You work with a bunch
of nut cases, you know that.

Tim and Maite are gambling
in Maite's room. Let's go.

But she's about
to come in.

- You can't be serious.
- Want me to roll that?

It's always the same...

We don't learn anything,
so who cares if you're not here.

Does one of you
recognize this blouse?

No?

It's a nice blouse,
isn't it?

Do you like it?

Don't know.
It makes you look younger.

Believe it or not,
I like it.

And you?

You're so quiet.

Don't be shy.

Just answer
my question.

Do you like it?

I don't wear blouses.

I prefer T-shirts,
like this one.

You may go now.

This session
is canceled.

Go ahead, you understood
me correctly.

You, too.

Did you steal
this blouse?

What are you after?

You followed me last night.
You were watching me.

I wouldn't dare
to do that.

Unless you...

Oh...

so I made you
follow me?

Tomorrow is your appointment
with the juvenile judge. Don't forget.

This young man has something to tell
you. Jan, what do you have to say?

I can't hear you.

I'm sorry...

I shouldn't
have done that.

I'm really sorry.

And you want to give
something back, right? Jan?

The blouse? He paid with a pile of
change. Is something wrong with it?

It's me.

I stole money
from my housemates.

I don't know why.

I haven't told anyone.

What should I do now?

- Who was that?
- No one. Work.

That was ludicrous...

How much?

I'm listening.

About a hundred euros.

That's a pretty sum.

I had to do it.

I'm sorry.

You've already
said that.

Where did you get
my home phone number?

Oh, well.

What are we going to do with you?
What do you suggest?

Why don't we
solve this amicably.

- No, I'll do it again, I swear!
- Nonsense!

You know
what I think?

You just want to hang out in my office
and get special treatment.

Apologize and give
the money back.

As you wish.

Leave my office immediately
and send in the next one.

Leave me alone,
damn it, what are you thinking?

I don't want this.

I know that you...

want to do
things to me.

What are you
talking about?

Well...

here I am.

You can have me.

You're the right woman
to care for that boy.

I've known Jan for three years. He
needs training, a job and he'll be okay.

But those are other
people's expectations.

And Frieder
was absolutely right.

You have to be able to establish
boundaries and uphold them.

- Did I say that?
- Yes.

Awesome.

If you uphold your boundaries,
you'll reduce costs and save money!

And then you'll be able
to afford what you want.

I'd have to save for a thousand
years to afford what I want.

- What is it you want?
- And what do you want?

I want...

- I want...
- What I want isn't for sale.

Wow...

how philosophical,
Mr. Winkler.

Then why do you
steal money?

It's exciting.

Okay...

I think you have
enough to think about.

And please fill out these lists
for our discussion next week.

I have to lock
the door.

I'll give you 30 seconds
to get out of here.

You must be out
of your mind.

Get your ass up
and get out of here!

Is she nuts?

Everything okay, dude?

What's wrong?

Would you give one
of my offenders an internship?

Only for two or three months.
He's in a tough spot.

- You?
- Me? No.

Oh, Jan.

Yes, Jan. He's getting
out of control.

- Why is that my problem?
- He needs a masculine job.

So you thought, "I'll give
the little criminal to my husband".

I need to keep him away
from me, and he needs someone.

A man like you.

When can he start?

Yesterday.

- Thanks.
- Anytime.

Come in.

You start at eight tomorrow
morning. Be punctual.

Place it on top like this
and then press down. That's right.

What about that one?

That one? It's going
to the junkyard. Pity.

- It used to be a real beauty.
- Why don't you fix it?

Maybe...

It's fixable. I mean...

we could find
spare parts.

I have to go home and eat,
my stomach is growling.

What are you doing here?

What do you want?

We have some men's business.
Jan and I want to play God.

We're going to breathe new life
into an old beauty. Right, Jan?

He told me he makes
great lasagna.

Well, then.

Show me your magic.

Not like that.

He can cook? That's a joke.
He drops everything.

We need to consider
how much it'll cost.

I guess...

we're looking at four
or five thousand euros.

That's a big number,
but it's an investment.

It's late,
he should be going.

Well, then
get out of here.

Bye.

He's my work. I don't
want him in my house.

He can't just come here
and turn everything upside down.

He didn't do anything.
He's just a boy.

You have to know
how to handle him.

You would know.

Is there anything
you don't know?

What you...
aren't sure of?

Elsa...

you're totally out of it.

I need counseling.

You're the best we've got.
What's wrong?

I don't know.
I feel...

- You're burnt-out.
- I just want to speak with someone.

You know we don't have
the money for that.

Talk to me.

Well...

maybe I just need
a couple of days off.

Relax.

Have a little fun.

Sleep more.

Smoke less.

It'll work wonders.

Hi, Ralf.

Eight o'clock
on the corner.

Do you come
here often?

Sometimes.

With whom?

Come here.

Here.

To me.

And now?

What do we do now?

Talk to me.

Stop.

Like this?

You should know
what you want.

Go over there.

I want you to
take off your jacket.

And the shirt.

Did I say you
could do that?

- No.
- Then don't do it.

Maybe... you want
to punish me.

Stand up.

Hit me.

- I can't.
- In my face.

Or on my back.

That's enough.

I'll drive you
home now.

I'll take you as far as the corner.
You'll walk the rest of the way.

Alright.

Let's go.

I have a bone
to pick with you.

You missed
work yesterday.

I got in an argument
with a housemate about...

A girl?

Right, and I was
going to be late.

So you were
afraid to come.

Come with me.

Awesome.

Where did you get it?

Help me out.

- Can you hand me the cayenne?
- You put that in everything.

I don't know why we cook different
dishes if they all taste like cayenne.

- I like it hot.
- But I don't!

- Oh Elsa, don't make a fuss.
- I'm making a fuss?

Come on,
we'll make two pots.

Here you go.

Can you please
hand me the cayenne now?

- Your food looks disgusting.
- Thanks, yours does, too.

What pig left his wet boxers
in the shower?

What are you, crazy?

You know what
she told me?

She thinks you're cool.

She said that.
Cool.

- Can I listen?
- Yeah, sure.

- Is that their new album?
- No, an old one.

- I have an even older one.
- Really?

- What's it called?
- Something with "bad".

I forgot, but I have it
in my room. Want to hear it?

No, okay, I...
I'll call again later.

I hate the dark.

Could you please
give me my T-shirt?

I know.
I'm too fat.

Take them off.

Your drawers.

No.

You're beautiful.

Walk across the room.
I want to watch you.

- From there to there?
- Directly across the room.

Again. And take
your hands away.

Or are you shy?

You're that cool, huh?

Where are you?

Here.

No, you're not here.
You're hiding in there.

You think I'm stupid?
You think I don't notice?

That's more like it.

I'm sorry,
I'm so sorry.

What time is it?

Late.

Shit, I have to go.

What do you think of her?

- Who?
- Seifert.

She likes you.
The way she looks at you.

Have you seen
her belly?

Tomorrow we're going
to visit my dad.

She wants him
to pay for my rent.

I haven't seen him
for nine years.

I don't even know
if he'll recognize me.

So you like that, huh?

Where did you get it?

From a shop.

You bought it
in a sex shop?

They wouldn't let you
into a sex shop.

You're too little
for that, right?

I'll tell you
where you got it.

From a pet shop.

Get up and come here.

Closer.

You'll only talk
to me with that.

Understand?

Don't say
It's beautiful.

It's 50 years old
and it looks like that, too.

There's something
over there.

Bring it to me.

Look straight ahead.

Where are you?

Inside of myself.

What do you feel there?

Hello?

Why aren't you at work?

And why did
you lock the door?

I was taking a nap.

You don't
usually do that.

Are you sick?

What are you
doing here?

Dad said he'd planned
a surprise outing for me.

- Didn't he mention it to you?
- No.

Oh, well.

You know I can't stand that,
it's pure sugar.

What else?

Are you having
a nice Sunday?

I spent five hours on the train
just to see Mom's bad mood, wow.

Should we go over
and ride the bumper cars?

Good idea.

They'd make a nice couple,
don't you think?

Do you want to set them up?
That's absurd.

Are you jealous?

The boy isn't
that attractive.

I meant jealous
of Jan.

He's the one
hitting on your daughter.

But you can
see it your way, too.

- Where is she?
- I think she's indisposed today.

She could have
said something.

Don't you want to invite Jan
to your birthday party Sunday?

My birthday's
on Sunday, too.

Really? I hope that
doesn't mean anything.

I want to see you.

Call me.

Damn it.

Never turn off your cell phone
without my permission.

I waited for you for more than an hour.
We were supposed to visit my dad.

Didn't we postpone that
until next week?

I told Jan to tell you.
Didn't he?

Where is Jan?

I don't know.

Frieder, I'm very sorry. We'll make
an appointment for next week, okay?

Okay.

You know how hard it was to find his
father. We have to stick to the plan.

You may be burnt-out,
but that's not right.

It won't happen again.

It'll be okay.

Thanks.

You meet him.
In the evening. At night.

You hang around
with him.

Oh, yeah?

He's 16.
Are you...?

You're not
seriously in love.

You can't believe he's in love with
you. He doesn't even have a crush.

Sorry, but he's
a teenager.

He wants to experiment with sex.
He wants to learn to screw.

A 16-year-old,
my goodness.

We don't screw.

Whether you fuck
or screw or make love...

It's illegal. You're his
probation officer.

I'm having a sadomasochistic
affair with the boy.

I hit him.

He wants it.

And I do, too.

He cries...

and I move around
inside of him...

like in a blue room.

And something in me...

opens up wide.

I've never experienced
anything like it.

It's beautiful.

Blow it out!

- We bought this for you.
- Thanks!

- It was my idea.
- Exciting.

No way.
Awesome, man. Thanks.

Thanks.

And tonight we're going
to have a party here.

The social workers
okayed it.

I'm going to Mr. Wagner's
and Mrs. Seifert's house.

I've already
organized everything.

I even invited
a few buddies.

The social workers
okayed it.

I'm sorry.

You're a total kiss-ass.

Hello.

- Hello?
- Is Jan here?

I don't think so.

My dad said he'll pay.
I don't need your help anymore.

Who was that?

Another prot�g�
you can tie up and screw?

Sorry, you don't screw him. You hit him
and move around inside of him.

Piss off.

Get out of our lives.

What happened
to your invitation?

It was a bad idea.

Come on...

let's have our
own party.

- What did you do to him?
- Did you know it's my birthday?

He's just a boy.
He can't help it.

Mom?

How much beer
did you drink?

You're so stupid!

Can someone
answer that?

Yes?

I want to celebrate
with you.

Yeah.

We... we...

Don't be shy, tell me.

You'd tie me up
so that I can't move and...

and... hurt me.

Alright.

At the corner.
See you.

See you soon.

- What are you doing?
- We have to go.

We stole the car. We have
to have it back by tomorrow.

Know what?

I don't think so.

I think we should
party a little more.

So tell me
how she was.

- Was she good?
- Yes, of course.

And that,
your friend there?

I bet he was good.
He loves that.

I'm right, aren't I?
You love it!

Come on,
take off your jacket.

- Take off your T-shirt.
- Take it off! Take it off...

What next? Spin the bottle?
I'm not 12 anymore.

"I'm not 12 anymore".

- How did you like that?
- Let's go.

He likes it when you
push him around, right?

He likes it a lot!

I'm right!
I'm right!

I'll wait 15 more minutes,
then our party's over.

It's the old hag,
the old hag!

Tell her to come by
so you can get it on!

Does she do
that to you?

Does she do
that to you?

What are you, stupid?

- What are you doing?
- What? Hey, stay here.

You're so sick.

You make me
want to puke.

Do you want
to know how I feel?

- Help me.
- What happened?

Well?

They just did it for fun. It was
the mechanic's idea to report it.

- We would have given Jan...
- The car?

- A 16-year-old?
- 17.

- You're making a fool of yourself.
- He's a victim.

Good doctors
are taking care of him.

I spoke with
the department head.

Your work has become poor.
This shouldn't sound like a threat...

but pull yourself
together.

It's always warm
in Brazil.

We'll live
by the ocean.

We won't need much money.
I'll find a job.

I'll always be
with you.

We're flying
tomorrow night.

Sao Paulo.
Brazil. The ocean.

I bought them with your money,
but I'll pay you back.

You don't have
to be afraid.

I'll speak
with the judge.

He'll put you
in a group...

where you won't
be alone.

But we're flying
tomorrow night.

You're hurt.
You're...

17.

Don't tell me
how old I am.