All language subtitles for Wochenendrebellen 2023

(soccer fan chants)

(drums)

(Drum)

(Singing) Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday...

... to you

Happy birthday, dear Jason

Happy birthday to you!

Hiiii...
-Congratulations, my darling.

Happy birthday to you.

Ow, ow!
-(giggle)

(Soft guitar music)

So, Jason,
we're going to build a bridge.

And for that I need
a rail with two sh...

That's the train station, isn't it?
-Jason?

My darling, are you okay?

Asperger's autism is not easy for people
not easy to understand for people like us.

But I can tell you
that your son

have a completely different perception
than we do.

What does that mean?
-This can mean,

that what we
barely perceive as background noise,

are disturbing noises for your son.

That he has problems
interacting with his peers.

The fact that he cannot interpret social and emotional
cannot interpret them,

takes everything literally.

But it can also mean
that he develops special interests.

In math, physics or music.

Or also that he has to
rules and routines,

to cope with the efforts of everyday life
to cope with everyday life.

Will it stay that way?

(His exact development
I cannot predict.

But the fact is, autism is
a disability and cannot be cured.

(Music: Cover of "Lean On Me")

We organize his life as well as possible
and give him everything he needs,

promised?

We promise.

(I'll be your friend
If you just call me

(Music: "Let's Go Down"
by Family of the Year)

(Let's go to the river

Let's go to the creek

Let's go down in the water

And cool off this hot week

Let's go down to the river

Let's go to the lake

Let's burn a fire

And give this scene a break

Let's get out of the city

Let's go run in the street

Let's sit down in the holy water
Where the air is clear and clean

Maybe Seb and you
Could grab some firewood

And me and Vi
Will take care of the booze...

Welcome to Bobo's best burgers,
I am Jessi.

What can I do for you?
-Hello, Jessi. I'm Mirco.

As Operations Manager
I supervise branches everywhere

and this beautiful one too.

Cool.
-(Bubble gum bubble bursts.)

Is the boss there?
-Is in the back and crying.

What?

Boss!
-What is it again?

(Hey, Manfred.
-Mensch, Mirco.

That's a nice surprise.

What are you doing here?
-We had an appointment.

(sighs) Yeah, right.
-Hm...

Everything all right?
-Yes. Everything is fine.

Look, a little something for Heike,
a Crémant.

Wow... Thank you.
How can I help you?

Uh...

Unfortunately, this store is getting
increasingly bad reviews.

Unmotivated, unfriendly staff.
-Right.

A bot could have written that.

Okay, Jessi, the problem is,
it's relatively explicit here:

"The woman with the nose ring
did not serve us.

When we pointed this out,
she got snotty.

She can put her burgers in her...

... ... shouting in a bad mood."

Wow, that sucks.
-Mhm.

But they don't mean me, safe.

For all employees with a nose ring,
who don't exist here except you:

The work is focused on the customers.
is the focus. Bobo's Basics.

Bobo's Basics?
-From the training.

Heike has moved out.
Six hours.

I haven't done any training.
-How did she manage that?

Manfred, I'm sorry to hear that.
-Heike!

Why is she doing this to me?
-We can fix that. Come on.

Uh, Jessi.
-Huh?

You're the boss here for a minute, okay?
Do it better.

Boss.
-Yes.

(Manfred whines.)
-(Mirco) We can manage that.

Hello and welcome
to Bobo's best burgers, I am Je...

...ssi.
How can I help?

What did we say?
-I am the best.

So?
-Alcohol is evil.

And?
-There are more beautiful women.

Yes, that's what I want to hear.

Take care.
Call anytime.

(Navi) Arrival destination Hotel Mundo
in ten kilometers.

(steps)

Jason, are you okay?

I would like to give a talk
about the Big Crunch.

It's four o'clock in the morning.
-First in three minutes. Are you coming?

How about tomorrow morning?

From a calendar point of view, tomorrow is
in 20 hours and three minutes. Come.

I mean, after sleeping.

Researchers have various theories,
how the universe could end.

Our cosmos continues to expand.

It is suspected that an unknown
dark energy driving the expansion.

But one day the growth could
stop and reverse again.

(echoing) Our universe
would collapse in on itself.

It would end,
by the stars colliding

and all black holes
combine into one,

that is in the last gasp of the cosmos...

... swallows itself
and erases the world forever.

(Quiet, muffled noise)

Good night.
-Well, it's not worth it now.

(Soft guitar music)
-(Cell phone alarm clock buzzes.)

(Baby babbles.)

All good?

Nice to eat, huh?
Food. Here, take a look. Have a nice meal.

(Mamsi!

(He breathes faster.)

No! Don't!
Not with the rag!

Lucy, rule 1: No food
may be thrown away,

unless,
they are untouched for three days.

Rule 2: Meat may only be eaten
twice a week,

because it takes 15,000 liters of water
for one kilo of beef.

Disposable plastic is prohibited.

Rule 4: The ingredients on my plate must
ingredients must not touch each other.

Without exceptions.
And it is not shared.

My leftovers can only be eaten
when I'm finished.

Then it's no longer mine.

Do we want to buy Velcro shoes?

(Soft, swinging music)

(Tense music)

No! No, that's my place.
Get down from there now!

Mommy, tell her to get down there!

Would that be possible please?
-No, let your son sit there.

It's my seat! I want to sit there!
-His favorite place.

Those who let bullies' children
get away with everything...

I am not a child! I want to sit there!
-Shh!

Mommy, solve the problem!
-Jason. Quiet, quiet.

Something so spoiled.
-He's autistic!

Get down!
-Such a fashionable disease,

that makes every child special.
-There!

(quiet, distorted voice) Get up.
Get up. Get up.

You're supposed to sit there!
-Jason. Take the bag.

Watch out, you have no idea
how this boy feels.

You wouldn't swap
swap places with him.

That's a huge problem for him
with his place,

while you can easily
can sit a little further over.

So who here thinks
special here?

Thank you very much.

(Lucy babbles.)

(He breathes heavily.)

It's all right, Jason.
-(Loud children's voices)

Hey, was someone sitting in your seat again?

Henry, stop it. How many more times?

King's kiss.

I love you.
-I know.

Hi, Jason.

(Soft guitar music)

What are my appointments today?

12 noon: Telephone call with Mrs. Brinkhaus.
-Continue.

Refrigerator repair.
-Continue.

(Music: "Hero",
Family of the Year)

(Loud voices, hissing,
bicycle bell, clacking)

(rattles)

(screeching)

(Dull rolling)

(So let me go

I don't wanna be your hero

I don't wanna be a big man

I just wanna fight like everyone else

(Metallic rattling)

(Rumsen)

Jason, list the planets again.

Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars,
Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune.

Sorry, I can't remember it.
How?

Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars,
Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune,

by distance from the sun.

In terms of size they would be
Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune,

Earth, Venus, Mars, Mercury.

And Pluto?
You've forgotten him, you little punk.

In 2006 it was
was stripped of its planetary status in 2006.

Even if I am a critic of it,
I can't just count it.

(Boy) What a dork.
-(girl) Nerd.

(sound signal at the beginning of the lesson)

(Teacher) Uh, we'll come back again

to the, uh, Gospel of John
and the miracle story,

where, uh, Jesus a man born blind,

uh... healed and restored sight.
-That's nonsense.

Uh, excuse me?
-That's not possible at all.

Healing the blind with clay on the eyes.
This is completely medically impossible.

Well, but it is, after all
a, uh, miracle cure...

100.

What?

They said "uh" a hundred times
in that hour.

Um, Jason, let's stop
with your incessant interrupting.

Do you know how hard it is
to get by without "uh",

when you speak freely?

You give a presentation,
then you see it.

No, I will never do that.

Talk about stars.
That's what interests you.

No.
-Yet.

No! I'm not going to let a
conspiracy theorist.

You are spreading things
that are scientifically false.

(energetically) I will
call in your parents.

(AB) You have a new message.

Honey, the school called.
There are problems in class again.

Um, they want us both to come this time,
that we both come.

Could you please move Würzburg
and be at school at 4 pm?

It would be important, I think.

(Henry) We are Bayern, you are Dortmund.
-(girl) But we are less.

(Boy) And Jason?
-(Henry) Please don't.

Jason, are you a Bayern fan
or Dortmund fan?

Or FC Spasti 04 fan?
-You don't say "Spasti".

I'm an Albert Einstein fan.
-Yes, but which club are you for?

I haven't chosen one yet.
-It's something you're born with.

(music box and baby cry)

I don't understand that.
-Because he fell out of the cradle.

Because he banged his head
and is a spaz.

Ah...
-(laughter)

Ouch!

We understand your situation,
but Jason has daily outbursts.

This is not possible.
-(knocking)

Sorry, I...

We are reaching our limits,
The class is very strained.

The disturbance, the insults.
-But he doesn't mean that.

He doesn't want to hurt anyone.

It also becomes physical,
like Henry's hand.

Why? What's wrong with your hand?
-It's just sprained.

Sprained?
-And Jason was provoked as so often.

He seems so unbalanced.
What could make him happier?

More relaxed? Happier?
-He's happy, isn't he?

Happiness has a completely different dimension for Jason
a completely different dimension than for us.

That's when his mind is at rest.
No sensory overload.

He gets a chance,
to prove himself.

Good. One chance is good. They will...
-Prove?

How to prove yourself?
-Integrate yourself. That has to work.

And if not?
-Do I give a special school recommendation?

(horrified) Special school?

'a special school.

(That was your last one.
Car joker. I'm not going anymore.

We have to get down to 1.5 tons of CO2 emissions
down,

so that we can achieve the agreed
more climate-friendly way of life.

That doesn't work with driving a car.
-And I cycle the 70,000 km on the job?

The train is CO2-neutral.

Yes, of course, then I change three times,
take the S-Bahn and then the streetcar.

I can't get home anymore.
-She's coughing, she's coughing!

Droplet infection!
-OK.

Windows down!
-That's not bad.

Get it down! Take it down!
-Yes, yes.

It's down.
-Mine too!

Yes, I will.

(annoyed) My son doesn't have to prove himself
prove himself to get an education.

Hello.
-Fatime, I'm peeing.

Yes.

Special school doesn't sound totally wrong.
-(horrified) Not totally wrong?

(Game on!
-(both) Yes!

Even a regular school can hardly
with the necessary knowledge.

Jason wants to understand this world completely.
That is of fundamental importance to him.

Do you understand that?
-Yes.

No, not at all.

You wanted to fix the fridge door.
-Next weekend.

(Door squeaks.)

He's so smart, so interested.
-Fatime, I know.

So curious. I read with him every day.
-I know. I do know. I know it.

I know every one of his routines and I know
that Jason needs reliability.

You have no idea how balanced
he is when he can do what he loves.

(exaggerated) I have no idea?
Because Mirco goes to work,

the house paid off, and the food
and the wishes of our eco-dictator.

But you also enjoy it.
-Is that a reproach now?

I am at the end of my tether.

And you would see that,
if you were at home more.

What should I do?
I would like to be there more.

I have to work!
-Stop it! I always hear the same thing.

"It's going to be really hard again for a moment.
This and that, then it'll be normal."

But shit becomes normal.
You work and don't have time,

because you have to earn money,
so that we have time at some point...

Oh, don't mind me.
A malt beer too, Gerd?

(Yes.
-Gladly.

(soccer on TV)
-Man, they can't get out of the back.

Your goal is right there, you whistles.

Finished arguing?
-No. Nobody argues.

(Why don't you swap?
-What?

Your roles.
-I'd love to, Omelette.

Oh, do you agree? Fine.
Okay, great idea.

You translate for 2.50 an hour.

We tighten our belts,
sell the house, I look after the children.

Do you enjoy being provocative?

Fun?
-Back to the goalkeeper!

Father, we want to talk about something.
-I only intervene at the word "separation".

(quietly) Hey... Hey.

I love Jason,
but I can't take any more.

And I'm afraid that I won't be able
I can't give him what he needs.

Are you talking about me again?
-Hey.

I want to go to a normal school.
-We want the same thing and we'll help you.

(Jason, you have to go to soccer.
It's the best game ever.

Tragedy, goals, jubilation.

Delights millions of fans worldwide
every weekend. Ah yes.

That's it.
-(TV) Interjection Pfortner.

They have to play more forward.

(Gerd) It's impossible to watch!
-I don't understand soccer.

You understand black holes, Jason.
Soccer is child's play compared to that.

Why didn't I have
no team in the cradle?

What do you mean?

Emma said that you're born with
a team in the cradle.

How is that supposed to work?
Do you put eleven players in a cradle?

No, that's just something you say.

Normally you become a fan of the club
in the city where you were born.

That's how it is.
-(Jason) That's nonsense.

Dad is a Düsseldorf fan, mom is a Dortmund fan.
That makes no sense.

It is a coincidence.

Yes, that's totally random.
-That's love. He has no idea.

After all, I was district champion.
-In the E-youth, you were so big.

I want a favorite club.
-Düsseldorf.

Dortmund.
-(Gerd) Yes.

No, I have to look at them all first.

On television?
-No, in the stadium of course.

See if the club is sustainable,
has disabled toilets and so on.

You don't see that on TV.
-(Gerd) Playing makes you happy.

You have to play yourself,
in a team.

Then you'll find a connection,
then you'll get on with school. -No.

I don't play with others,
not even soccer. -Jason.

I want a favorite club.

I have a suggestion. At the weekend
we go to the stadium and watch games.

And that's why you don't let yourself
provoked like that at school.

All right.

Okay.

And you call the religion teacher
no longer a conspiracy theorist.

All right.
-Hm.

Even if she is one.

Do you promise?
-Do you promise me?

On the right hand?
Looking for a favorite club?

It's a deal.

First, second and third division.
That's 56 clubs.

We'll all watch them in the stadium.
Then I'll decide.

Uh... 56.
-You promised.

(Gerd) You've laid yourself
laid yourself a nice egg.

(Fatime, ironically) Then have fun.
-Maybe it's good for him to get out.

Perhaps we have
too much absorbent cotton.

(surprised) We?
-Wi...

Um...

What is it supposed to be?
-(ironic) Sensory overload. Meltdown.

The opposite of what he needs.
But yo... what's the point?

Or...

... everything is going well.
Could be, huh?

I would very much like that.

For him and... For both of us too.

I already have my plan.

A promotion?
-Uh, I wrote it down,

how the store has developed,
since I started the job.

Customer satisfaction: 38 percent...
-I'll abbreviate that now.

The figures are good, wonderful.
But you know what's more important to me?

This is a family.
-Yes.

And you are part of it.
An important part.

So drop your pants, where does the shoe pinch?
Is something wrong with your wife?

What?
just a little... Relief.

And Jason wants... He wants to
find his favorite soccer club.

Bayern Munich. They always win.
They don't cry much. Says my son.

No, he must
see all German professional clubs.

On site.
-Oh.

Yes.

That means you need more time.

Yes.

And you want more money.

Yes.

More money for less work.

Um...

Yes.

So you want my job.

Here's what we do. We are opening
our next branch in Latvia.

But on that day, Rainer and I have
our 30th wedding anniversary.

So who's going instead?
-Me?

Just be there, cut the ribbon,
Interviews, photos.

And then I go to the board with them.

The ball is on the penalty spot.
-Christiane, you're amazing, yo.

I have to go on a call now.

Okay, that...

Uh, thanks.

Yes!

Boss?
-I don't have the job yet.

Doesn't that mean less time?
-No.

At the moment, the car is
my office six days a week.

If I get the job...
then the office is my office.

I'm at home five days a week.
And I get more money.

(Papsi!

Go to him.
Has already asked for you three times.

Papsi!
-I'll be right back. Coming!

Pack your things.
Tomorrow's the day.

They're already packed.
-Oh yes, good. Of course.

Have you already decided where you're going?
-Bavaria.

Munich?
-No.

Nuremberg. Max Morlock Stadium.

Okay. And why?

I drew lots.

(Do you have everything?
-Yes.

Of course not.

How are we supposed to take everything with us?
We have what we need. -Okay.

I wish you a good trip,
have fun.

Come back safe and sound.
-Mhm.

King's kiss.

Jester's kiss.

Bye, you mouse.
-Come here.

(Silently)

Excuse me?

I said, "I love you."
-No, you mute it.

What?" "Mute" is not a word at all.
-Nevertheless.

Looks like "colorful."
-What?

"Colorful", "I love you",
the same lip movements.

I'd like to hear it again. If not in
my mother tongue, then in German.

That is unfair,
Albanian is very difficult.

Daddy, come on now!
-(quietly) Colorful?

Be careful!
-(Mirco) Jaha!

(Soft music)

(Lively music)

You're wearing leather shoes.

From the skin of cows.
They die for it.

The cow is long dead. It won't
alive if I throw away the shoes.

I buy fabric shoes.
-When they are worn.

All right.

(Noise)

Big Crunch! This is perhaps what
the Big Crunch would feel like.

The universe is increasingly collapsing
under the effect of gravitational force,

until it finally disappears completely.

(ratchet)

Reverse big bang.

Wow.

(Dynamic music)

Okay, we need stadium rules.

Great idea.
-Rule 1:

No game must be abandoned.
We have to stay until the end.

Okay.
-Rule 2:

We always sit with the right fans.
-But they're usually standing.

Then stand.
-It's close there. You touch each other.

(Voice) Jason decides,
whether you can touch him.

He decides
whether you can touch it.

Rule 3: Players may not
not wear too many colored shoes.

4: Not everything should be
be full of advertising.

5: There must be no Nazis
among the fans.

6: The mascot
must not be embarrassing.

7: Value must be placed on the environment
and sustainability.

8: The players may not
not make an incantation circle.

That's quite a lot of...
-Good morning.

Interested in insurance?
Car? Household contents?

You work for Deutsche Bahn.
Why do you sell insurance?

I had a clown for breakfast.
-(Juicy biting noise)

Papsi, a real clown?
-No, no, he's just kidding. That...

I'll have the chili con carne, please.
-The chili. For you, my little one?

I'm not short.
-Oh, sorry. -Yes.

Big one, huh?
-Yes.

So I take the pasta once
with the tomato sauce.

But the sauce next to the noodles,
not on top. Got it?

I understood.
-The sauce must not touch the pasta.

Shall we try something different?
-No.

Aye, aye, sir. Can I have a "please"?
-No, I never say "please" and "thank you".

Today is a special day.
We'll try it. -No.

Why does he say: "Aye, aye, sir."?

We're not on the ship.
-This is a super funny fellow.

It's not super funny.
-No, that was ironic.

By "funny" I mean "unfunny".
It's a cliché, it makes no sense.

"Makes sense". "Makes sense" is wrong.
-Speaking of making,

I really have to work now, okay?

Thank you.

So.

(echoing) Once the noodles.
And the chili.

(Voice) No sauce on the noodles.
-They touch each other.

The sauce touches the pasta.
-It must not touch the pasta.

They touch each other.
Sauce and noodles.

These are three tiny spots.
All good.

No!
The sauce must not touch the pasta!

I said that specifically!
-It mixes in your stomach anyway.

(Voice) Touch.
-A rule is a rule! Do something!

It is at all...
-Now!

Okay. All right, all right.
Um... Sorry.

Is there a problem?
-The sauce should be extra...

It is.
-The sauce must not touch the pasta!

Could you bring us a new portion,
the sauce in an extra container? I'll pay for it.

Yes.
-No!

No?
-Don't throw it away!

No problem,
I'll eat the spilled pasta.

Okay?
-No, I never share my food!

Jason, now we're going round in circles.
-The sauce is running over it!

(Voice) The sauce
must not touch the noodles.

We'll handle it.
-Friss your shit alone!

Jason.
-You have to show him his limits.

He doesn't mean that.
-Papsi!

Solve the problem!
-You have to tell him...

Take care of your soup, okay?
-Solve the problem!

Yes.
-Small Dictator.

Don't call my son a dictator!
-I am not small!

Pack together.

Shit!

(You are not allowed to eat...

... waste!

I had told him specifically.
-I know.

Okay, new plan.

We drive home and watch "Sportschau".
It's dry and warm.

Grandpa might even come by.
-If you break your promise,

I will never forgive you for that.

Take a look...

... Mario Götze,
he scored the World Cup goal.

Super footballer.
But then he went to FC Bayern

and no longer played well.

What I want to say:

Not everyone is suitable for every environment
and that's perfectly okay.

Do you understand?

I'm not Mario Götze,
and I'm hungry.

Okay. He doesn't want to go home?
He must be completely overwhelmed.

He should decide for himself,
what he thinks he can do, right?

Uh, if he keeps eating so slowly,
we'll miss the train anyway.

Then we'll be home just before eight.
-Take care of yourselves.

Colorful.
-Colourful.

So, Jay-Jay.

Eaten up? Ah yes.

17 out of 29 corn kernels. After all.

(impatiently) 18 of 31.
-What?

It was a joke.
I'm not Rainman.

(drums)

(Fans) The FCN rules here!

The FCN rules here!

The FCN rules here!

Come on, let's make a bubble.
Come on.

(babble of voices)

You can see it's getting tight?
-Yes.

Um, that not everyone is completely sober?

(They sing.)

Uh, yeah.
-That one, um...

That you are patted down,
when you want to go in?

(hesitantly) Yes.
-And that's all okay with you?

Uh... Yes.

You break off,
when it gets too much for you.

Me...
-We choose a code word.

You use it or not, as you think.
We'll just say... "Switching game".

What does that mean?
-Switching game is,

when you switch from offense to defense
and vice versa, okay?

Uh, Papsi...

One adult
and an almost adult.

North curve.

No, please close to the north curve.

(chanting from fans)
-(seller) Block 42, 50 euros.

(Mirco) But for both?
-Yes.

Have fun!
-Thank you.

(Fans) The FCN rules here!

The FCN rules here!

The FCN rules here!
The FCN rules here!

(rattling)
-(Fans) The FCN rules here!

(Loud babble of voices)

(Fans) The FCN rules here!

The FCN rules here!

(fan chants)

(Quiet monotonous music)

All right, enjoy the game!
Go on!

Why am I not being patted down?
-Children can come in like this. -Comm.

I am not a child.
So feel it out.

If I had pyro with me,
you'd be out of a job.

All right, come here.
Arms apart!

(Muffled noise, shrill sounds)

(crackling)

(Folder) What have we here?
Boo!

All right, just kidding.
Let's go.

Have fun at the game!
-(Music in the stadium)

(song) ... is our FCN

His star, it will last forever

Standing in soccer heaven

(Fans sing along) The legend lives
Even if time passes

Our club
It remains

The legend lives on
Even if the wind shifts

Our club
Will never go under

(applause)

(Fan chants and drumming)

(whistle)

(drums)
-(whistle)

(shouting)

(crackling)
-(whistling concert)

(Fans) Ref, you son of a bitch!
Ref, you son of a bitch!

Ref, you son of a bitch!
-What are they singing?

(Fans) Ref, you son of a bitch!
-Uh, I don't really understand it either.

Can you ask?
-Well... Ask?

"Ref, you son of a clock" they sing.
-The referee has the clock.

Oh, right, clock... Clock son.
Yes, of course!

Ref, you son of a clock!

Ref, you son of a clock!

Is this your first time here?
-Yes, we're looking for a favorite club.

Oh, we went through that too.
-Yes?

Yes, that's good,
if it's not just the Bavarians.

You won't learn anything for life.
-Also win.

Tip. 2:1 is the optimal result,
to find a favorite club.

Why?
-You need a win.

And a goal against.

6:0 raises expectations so high,
that you are disappointed afterwards.

But today with the clubbers
2:1 is not unlikely.

But 1:1 is even more likely.
-Clubberer?

Well, that's the name of the Nurembergers.

1st Football Club Nuremberg.

But the players can be called
from any club can be called,

for example
1st Football Club Kaiserslautern

or the 1st Football Club Cologne.

They could also call themselves clubbers.
-Yes, but that's not their name.

But they could!
That's not logical, Papsi.

Okay. So... Not a favorite club.

What I don't understand either:
Why clock son?

How can you be
be a son of a clock?

I don't know that either...
-(whistle)

Oh man! Man!

(drums)

Papsi!
-Huh?

We're going to Berlin!
-Cool!

Old forester's lodge!
-(quietly) That's so far away again.

(Fans sing) Eisern Union

Uh-oh-oh, uh-oh!

(Muffled rumbling)

Everything okay?

(Fans sing) Eisern Union!

(from band) Who always plays full blast?
-(fans) Eisern Union, Eisern Union

(Band) Who likes to score an extra goal?
-(fans) Eisern Union, Eisern Union

Iron Union

Iron Union again and again

Iron Union
Always further forward

With Eisern Union

(whistle)
-(cheers)

(drums)

(Fans sing) Eisern Union

(drums)

All right?
-Yes.

(Soft, harmonious music)

(Silent scenes, music only)

(all) Goal!

(Goal!
-(Stadium announcer) 1st minute:

Goal for 1. FC Union Berlin!
-We sit down.

Goalscorer: our number 14...
-Yes?

Look what happens to the scoreboard.

1. FC Union Berlin:
-(Fans) One!

Wow.

So what's your favorite club?

Eleven players
with five different shoe colors.

(Rocky electric guitar music)

Yes.

(Song) We collect diamonds
Meeting old friends

We are in each other's arms

No matter who we used to be

Here is our heart

Our tears, our happiness

Here is our heart

King's kiss.
-We're not turning back anymore

You are our everything

Always and forever

Everything works here

Here we are king

Uh-oh, uh-oh-oh-oh...

(Silent scene, music only)

(Song) You are very welcome

Whether rebel or friend

Took on all of them
And we've never regretted it

(Fans sing) Stand up
If you are a Schalker

Stand up
If you are a Schalke

Stand up
If you are a Schalke

I'm not getting up,
I'm not a prankster.

(Song) Here is our heart
Our tears, our happiness

Here is our heart

We're not turning back any more

You are our everything

Always and forever

Everything works here

Here we are king

Uh-oh, uh-oh-oh-oh

Uh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Uh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Uh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Daddy! And I want to play
to play in a soccer club myself.

What? Why is that?
-Grandpa told me to try it out.

I think that's good for now.

But you know,
this is a contact sport.

Mhm.

(Let's go! Up!
-They are all wearing colorful shoes.

(Good.

I'm sure it will be great.

Only if we win.
-It's not that important.

The main thing is that you have fun.
Where do you play?

Well, at the back of the chain.
-Wow. Super, great.

Jason, let's go! Are you coming?

If something is wrong,
so... if you don't feel well,

then let's exchange you, okay?
-Okay.

Okay.
-Come here!

Comm.

Come on.

(Come on, come on now. Yes, come on!

(Hey.
-Oh no.

What's wrong with him? Come on.
-(boy) Never mind.

(Goat, goat, goat!
-(children) Goat, goat, goat, goat!

Hoi, hoi, hoi!

(whistle)
-Let's go!

Let's go!

(whistle)
-(drums)

Let the ball run.
-Go there!

Five-man chain in the game against the ball!
-Jason, stop. Just get on with it.

Don't run around! Chain of five!

Shit.
-(Jason) Chain of five!

Ow!
-(Jason) Sucker!

(drums)

Why didn't you hold it?
Worse than Pannen-Oli!

He headed a ball into his goal!
No way!

You can't jump either
like a goalkeeper! Much too small!

Just hold it!
-(coach) Jason! Jason!

Come here.

Jason, that's not possible. In a team
you don't blame others.

Especially not on the pitch.
-It's bad.

Hey, Jay.

You don't call anyone names anymore.
Do you want to go back in?

I resign.
-(drumbeat)

I...
-We are in favor of inclusion, but...

I'm sorry,
but... thanks for trying.

(Soft guitar music)

Papsi.
-Huh?

I think I'll take a break
a break from playing by myself.

Maybe I will
make a comeback at some point.

My best years are yet to come.

That's right.

(And before you ask me,
if I know why the goalkeeper was crying:

Yes, I know.
-Okay.

(Jason) But he's
a bad goalkeeper.

(Gentle guitar music)

(TV) Voyager 1
has left our solar system.

I read today
about the Wrong Planet Syndrome.

Ah yes?
-Yes.

It said,
that autistic people often have the feeling

on the wrong planet
to have landed on the wrong planet.

Because everyone around them
behave very differently from themselves.

You know, Jason,

when that came to us,
with your diagnosis,

I said to your parents:
"Jason's all right the way he is.

He reminds me of my father.

He was like that too.

Simple...

... special."

Yes.

I liked my father,

your great-grandfather.

Very.

And maybe that's why we get along
get along so well. I understand you.

And if the others
don't understand you, then...

But I act logically
and sustainably efficient.

Just not the others.
-I understand that.

(Fan chants and drums)

(chanting)

(stadium announcer) Last, not least
No. 44: Josip...

(fans) ... Stanišić!

(Music in the stadium)

The stadium consists of 2784 air cushions.
-Oh no.

It's also called an inflatable boat.
-Eh...

(Fans sing) FC Bayern

Forever number one

You can call us
The champions of the world

FC Bayern, forever number one

We're much better than...

FC Bayern

Forever number one

They sing: "Forever number one."
-Uh... Yes.

"Forever" means "forever",
so also in the future.

But they have no way of knowing that,
what will happen.

(Jason breathes heavily.)
-Clever boy.

I like that.
-(Fans sing) FC Bayern

Forever number one

You can call us
The champions of the...

Papsi!

Fortuna!
-(Lucy begins to scream.)

(Fan chants and drums)

Papsi, there's an elevator.
-We don't have to take it, do we?

In the agreement...
-Yes, but we have to go to the stadium.

(Fans sing) Fortuna, olé, olé, olé!

(Blues music)

Rule No. Thing:

Never miss the start of a game.
-The rule does not exist.

Do you want to miss the warm-up music?
Yes!

(song) 95 olé

95 olé

95 olé

95 olé, 95 olé
-We're sitting up there.

Come on.

(Fans sing along) 95 olé

95 olé

95 olé

95 olé

95 olé

Olé, olé

95 olé

95 olé, 95 olé

95 olé

Man, it's so great here, isn't it?
The fans, the atmosphere,

the stadium,
oh, it's so gripping.

At its core.

Right?

Hey, hey, hey, it's totally fine.

I felt the same way as you do now,
and then I knew: this is my club.

Gosh, you and me! Fortunes!
I'm so happy.

I have smoke in my eyes,
that's why they're watering.

(vocals) 95 olé

95 olé
-I see.

95 olé

95 olé

95 olé

(rock music)

95 olé

I want to go to the south.

Where to?

To the south.
That's what the fan stand in Dortmund is called.

Is the best in the world.
-Says who?

Mommy.

Everyone says so. If you don't know that,
you're not a soccer fan.

I know what the south is, thank you.

And I know what's going on there.
25,000 fans close together.

They bawl and sing
for 90 minutes at a time.

I don't know if you can do it.
-You promised.

And it's mommy's favorite club.
Solve the problem, I want to go to the South.

(signal at the end of the lesson)

(Children talk loudly to each other.)

(fan chants)

(drums)

(TV) The South Stand speaks up.
-The yellow wall, it's only there.

And there...

... our two are now,
in the middle of it.

BVB (fans)!

BVB!

BVB!

BVB!

BVB!

BVB!

BVB!
-Look, we're over there.

BVB!

BVB!

(Behind.

(Crackling rattle)

(chanting)

Sorry, sorry.

(fan chants)
-Jason, there's a gap in the back.

(Roaring fan chants)

Here, here is good.
Here's good, okay?

Do you see anything?

(chanting)

Ah!

(song) When you walk

Through a storm

Hold your head up high

My son is autistic!
He is autistic!

(Song) Walk on through the wind

Walk on...

... through the rain

Though your dreams be tossed...

... and blown

(Fans sing along) Walk on

Walk on

With hope in your heart

And you'll never walk...

... alone

You'll never walk...

(whistle blows)
-(cheers and drums)

(singing) Let's go, Dortmund!

Red card! Red card!

Okay? Too loud?
-(Deafening noise)

No, it works.

(drums)

(whistle, cheers)

Ah! Ah!
-I hadn't thought of that.

Ah, ah!
-Jason, look at me, look at me.

We're going to the hotel,
we'll put something dry on you, okay?

We're going to the hotel. All good?

No.
-No?

No. We stay until the final whistle.

No.

(Fans shout) Heja BVB, heja BVB!

Heja, heja...

(Walk on

Walk on

With hope...
-(Not to be heard)

... in your heart

And you'll ne...
-Okay?

...ver walk...

... alone

What a piece! What a piece!
-Yes.

Papsi.
-Yes?

That was great.
My heart beat faster.

That was great.
-But...

The whole concrete shook, really.
-Normally...

That beer shower,
you should have freaked out.

Not here. I now know what I
have to endure in order to enjoy it.

Papsi, I make the rules in the stadium!
Rebellious rules.

We are the weekend rebels.
-Weekend rebels?

Weekend Rebels.
-I think it's good. I think it's good.

(strumming)

I would like to raise my malt beer...

Why are you winking at me?

I think I can say,

We have it.

Favorite club, really?
-And it's... Borussia Dortmund!

No! Fine.
-Man, yes. And he was so great.

We were on the south side, and he was...
-Why are you lying?

I don't have a favorite club.

But your heart
did beat faster.

So what?
-Everything was perfect.

Clean toilets, no waste of resources
of resources, the best atmosphere in the world.

And what is this?

Emma.
-We said no stupid mascots.

I'm telling you,
the whole world is envious of the South.

Not my club, but it's great.

How can you know that if you haven't
been to all of them? That makes no sense.

What if you don't like any of the 56?
-Then we'll look in Europe.

In Europe?
-Jo.

Wah.

There are hundreds of clubs in Europe.
-215.000.

What?
-There are not hundreds, but 215,000.

And you want to see them all?
-Yes.

I'm sorry, but you're not getting that old.

You don't know that. We're researching that.
Saturday we go to Verl against Aue.

We're not going anywhere,
I have to work there.

In Riga, and you've known this for months.
-I have made an effort!

And you said that on the weekends
we're going to the stadium!

Saturday is the weekend!

(Lucy babbles.)

(Door slams shut)
-Are you really waiting on the south side?

Yes.
-Woah. The best fans in the world.

How do you know that?
Have you seen them all?

(humbly) I have never
thanked you.

I don't know how you did it all
day after day.

Do you notice anything?

I went to the hairdresser.
-I saw that.

You didn't.
-Great. I've seen it.

(Door opens)
-I'm coming with you.

Uh, where to?
-To Latvia.

No.
-Yet.

No.
-But I googled the stadiums.

I want to go to Valmieras FK
to the Jāņa Daliņa stadium.

There.

There's a game?
-10:30, Valmieras FK vs Riga FC.

Valmieras FK against Riga FC?
Sure, it's a classic.

Is much too far. Out of the question.
-Has anything gone wrong so far?

Did I get us into trouble?

No.

Okay.
Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute.

This time I have a few rules.

The date is really important for all of us,
I can't screw it up. -Okay.

I make the plan,
and there are no deviations. -Okay.

The job has absolute priority.

You go and sit in a corner there,
until I'm finished. -Yes.

Do you dare to do that?
-Yes.

Good.

I see. And this time
I have the code word, yes?

When I say "switching game",
you do what I say, without discussion.

Okay.
-Promise?

I promise, when we watch the game.

(Deal.

(Dynamic music)

Here we go.
Two men on a long journey.

(hardcore punk music)

What are they singing?
-War Inside My Head" is the name of the song.

"War in my head", a song about me.
-What? What do you mean?

In my head
there are so many thoughts at the same time,

and they don't fit together.

Just like on the train.
-Yes.

I couldn't give the pasta with sauce
I couldn't give them back to the waiter,

so as not to waste anything.

And not you either,
because I don't share food.

It's like a computer,

who receives orders,
that contradict each other.

The system crashes.

Do you understand?
-Mhm.

Or like war in the head.

(Dynamic music)

(Song)
I've been dreaming again last night

You showed up to the war in my mind

Sneaking up quietly

To the place beside me

Blue flowers among green leaves

The fabric on a golden skin

Wow.

And I saw you wearing every color

I saw you lying in the summer

No, I never wanna wake the truth

Play your role in every other dream

Leave the illusive taste
Of what there could have been

You don't hold me tight...

Hey, the hotel is this way.
-I want to show you something.

But it's night.
-Yes.

Latvia has a particularly low level of
light pollution.

Where are you going now?
-To the stadium!

(Song) ... of what there could have been

You don't hold me tight

But still won't leave me

(Mirco) It's always nicer without people.
-It's always nicer without people.

It's only nice with you and mommy.

Let me see, what time is it?
-Eh, it's... It's just before half past eleven.

Yes, more precisely.

Come on, come on, quick!
-What's going on now?

(Come on!
-Where do you want to go?

(Well, to the center circle.

Give me your watch.

Briefly...

(Mirco laughs.)

How do you know that?
-Googled.

A lot of people come here
to see this.

How do the lights go out here?
-No. There.

(Tender Music)

Wow.

(Spherical female vocals)

(Jason) Do you know when there were
there were much stronger auroras,

that could be seen much further?
-When?

(Jason) 1859.

It is called the Carrington event.

What was there?

(Jason) There hit
such a great solar storm hit the earth,

that all over the world
telegraph lines were burning out.

And the northern lights were
could even be seen as far away as Hawaii.

(Ha.

And 2012,

Earth narrowly escaped a similarly large
solar storm.

If the earth had been hit there,
many people would have died.

Maybe you and mommy too,
and I wouldn't even exist.

That would be a shame.

Yes.

Papsi,

when we get back,
I'll try even harder, okay?

I want to be an astrophysicist when I grow up,

and how is that supposed to work?
if I have to go to a special school?

I don't want to go to a special school.
-I understand that.

You have achieved so much.

And I firmly believe that if that's what you want,

then you can do anything,
just you.

(Emotional music)

(clacking, spraying)

Fuck.

Fuck!

Oh shit.
-What's wrong, Papsi?

My bag is gone.
Uh, sorry, sorry, um...

Did you see anybody?
Somebody took my bag. Do you speak...

Man!
-I have to go to the bathroom.

We have to...
-I have to go to the loo!

We have to find my bag first.
-No! I have to go to the bathroom!

Sorry. Excuse me.
Did you see anybody with a suitcase?

A suitcase to pull...
-I have to go.

Same, same, same.

On the toilet.
-Okay.

(Woman speaks Latvian.)

Come quickly, come.

(Jason coughs.)

I can't go here.
(retching)

These can't be the right toilets.
Where are the right toilets?

Yes, look, here people go
just go to these... Uh...

But I don't go to stand-up toilets.
You know that.

It's a standing toilet and dirty.
-Okay.

Solve the problem! Solve it now!
-What should I do?

There is here...
-(Latvian)

(screams) Where should I pee?

(The man says something in Latvian.)
-(Mirco) Yes, thank you. Thank you.

Solve the problem now!
-Okay, can you stand up for once?

No, I'm not standing.
-Okay, let's go outside.

I can't do it.
I can't hold it anymore.

Solve the problem now!

I have to go!
-Okay, okay. Give me that.

Pull down your pants. Come on.

Quickly. Caution.

(Latvian)

Aim right, okay?
-Mhm.

(Men say something in Latvian
and laugh)

What's so funny?
Mind your own fucking business.

(laughter)
-Fuck your own business.

Shit.

Are you kidding me, man?
-(Latvian)

What is your problem?

But I want to see the game.
-We can't watch the game now.

I have to get the train.
-You promised.

My rules apply.
-Your rule says:

You make the plan,
and there are no deviations.

The plan was to watch the game.
-That was him before I was in the shit

and the guy almost broke my nose
almost broke my nose.

You said that you have to be
at the branch, not how.

Okay, you're a friend of logic.
Can I open a branch like this?

No. I need a shower, bandages
and something to wear that doesn't stink.

Can I have your water?
-No. Everyone had a bottle.

Mine is gone.
-Rule no. 8: It is not shared.

I want to wash your hands. Give me that!
-You should have been more careful.

Thanks for nothing, yo.

(Announcement in Latvian)

Do you remember the code word?
when it counts right?

Now it counts. Changeover game.
Come on, let's go. We have to run.

Jason.

You promised.
-You promised me the game.

We said the job has priority.
Come on, it's not a joke. Come on!

No.
-Jason!

Jason, come...
-(whistle)

Fuck.

You're enjoying this, aren't you?
-What?

Torturing me.

Do you know what happens now?
I can kiss that job goodbye.

Work is more important to you than I am.
-Do you know why I want this job?

Why do I work so much?
For you.

We all do everything for you.
We only revolve around you.

We work our asses off, every day.
For you!

You're not doing this for me. You'd rather
at work rather than with me.

Oh, that...

You know what? Yes.
And do you know why?

Because everything is easier,
than being with you, Jason.

You sit over there now.
I'll get us a cab. Have a seat.

(Sad music)

Uh... Hello, um...

I am right by the station, um...

God, where am I? At the station of...
Jason, where...

Jason?

Jason?

Jason.

(Melancholic music)

(desperately) Jason!

Jason.

(Unintelligible)

Jason.

Jason.

Jason.

I'm looking for my son. Jason Nawrath.
Jason!

Ten years old, about 1.45 high.
He is...

(Sad piano music)

(Sad music)

(dejected) I shouldn't have
shouldn't have freaked out like that.

He will never forgive me for that.

If he doesn't do it,
it's because he can't help it.

But you, Mirco, you can do differently.

When I saw him in the elevator...

I think
I've understood something for the first time.

He will ride in his elevator
in his elevator.

And all we can do is...

... to ride with him.

Jay-Jay!

Can we perhaps talk for a moment?

Maybe we can talk for a minute,
Jay-Jay?

Christiane, I know you're angry
and don't have time.

Listen to me for a minute. I'm leaving in a minute.
I've messed it up.

No one has cut the ribbon,
no one has reported.

You offered me the chance,
and... I embarrassed you.

I wish I could explain it to you...

I have spent my entire professional life
I've spent my whole professional life sorting things out.

I'm great at that,
That's why I do the job.

But this is my son.

I can't regulate that.

(Soft music)

Or get it right.
I don't want to either.

He should live the happiest life
he can live.

I want to have time for him.
That's not possible with my old job.

And I'm no longer an option for the new
no longer an option, that's for sure.

So... I have to quit now.

Jay-Jay, I've got something for you.

I'm coming in now, I'm coming...

Jay-Jay, look, the Olympic Stadium
is our last stadium.

It is considered one of the top 10 stadiums,
and I thought to myself,

What if we all go there
all go there together?

As a family trip, so to speak.
To Berlin.

Do you know who's playing?

Hertha against Dortmund.
It's crazy.

I'll send you the cards.
You can just have a look.

(steps)

It wasn't easy to get the tickets.
Grandpa and I had to gamble.

Hey, Jay-Jay, can't we just
just make up again?

Surely that comes from "son", right?
"Reconcile".

It comes from "atonement",
and the answer is: No.

Give me that, come on.

Well, it was an idea with the soccer ball.

You know, it's not just about
about today or tomorrow.

It's also about what happens
when we are no longer there.

When there is no one left,
who... forms a bubble around him.

What then?

I know.

Did you know that in 1859
was such a powerful solar storm,

that the pipes burned out everywhere?
-No.

I think I have an idea.

I need your help.

(Dynamic music)

And in this research center
can I do real research? -Certainly.

12.4 kilometers in 46 minutes.

How practical a cargo bike is!
-Super practical.

What is he doing here?

Well, Jay-Jay.
I've got a surprise for you.

I'm waiting for you.

Have fun!

(Lucy babbles.)

Welcome to the Kids Club.
-I don't want to go to a kids' club.

Why not?
-Kid" means "child".

And I'm not a child.
-So?

Yes, and I doubt that they are interested in quantum mechanics.
interested in quantum mechanics.

But you're familiar with it?
-Yes.

You are...
-(both) Ten.

Ten. The youth group is from twelve.
-I want to speak to the professor.

You can also talk to me.
-With the professor!

So, this young man here is going to
explain quantum mechanics to you.

I am Prof. Sieben. Hello.

Nawrath. This is Jason.

He has no idea.
-That's right.

It's great that you're interested in it.

Interested young people
are the future of science.

That's me.
-If that's the case,

Have you heard of the Pauli principle?

The Pauli principle has nothing to do
to do with the St. Pauli soccer club.

No, it really didn't.

The fact that quantum mechanical
particles are indistinguishable,

leads to an antisymmetric
wave function for fermionic particles.

If they are swapped
the sign of the function changes.

This results in two particles

are never identical in all quantum numbers
are identical.

Um...

I think I have something
that might interest you...

We'll just follow.
-If you would follow me, please.

(Silently)

Yes.

(Spherical sounds)

We are particularly proud of this:
our planetarium.

Fancy a little trip
into space?

Now we lift off from the earth
and leave the solar system.

(Gentle harp sounds)

(Seven) Here we see
a planetary nebula.

Planetary nebulae
have nothing to do with planets.

(Jason, quietly) But he hasn't existed
longer than a few tens of thousands of years.

Compared to an average
star life, this is very short.

If you come to us once a week,
you can look up there much more often.

And researching chaos theory?

(delighted) Yes, that too.

Chaos research
only emerged in the 1960s.

Before, people thought chaos was a mistake.

Now we know that chaos is
a fundamental part of nature.

But I'm certainly not telling you
certainly nothing new.

Can I also come twice a week?

(Emotional music)

You organized all of this,
right? For me.

Yes.

Can you forgive me?
-What exactly?

Everything I said to you in the pampas.
-Nope.

Nope?
-There's nothing to forgive.

It's logical that you'd rather work
than spend time with me,

if it's exhausting for you.
-But...

I can never forgive you,
for breaking the rule.

We wanted to see the game.

Never?
-Never.

Never, never.
-Never, never.

Never!

Isn't "never" exactly the same
as "forever number one"?

There's no way of knowing.
It's in the future.

Only if you only eat meat once every two weeks
once instead of every week.

Are we still looking for a club?
-We're going to Berlin tomorrow.

(drums)

(Gerd) Too bad that it didn't work out with Fortuna
didn't work out.

But didn't your dad
told you about the Allofs'?

Or from Harry Katemann?
-Who is Harry Katemann?

"Who is Harry Katemann?"
Slingshot Harry.

Who?
-The flank god with the golden hands.

"Go for it with your head,
Here comes Harry Katemann."

That's a legend.

He was able to throw the ball
in front of the goal. And hard!

Was he also a good shot?
-Yes, of course.

But first he was a good thrower.
-Why didn't he become a handball player?

(Cheerful music)

Well...

(Lean on me
When you're not strong

And I'll be your friend

I'll help you carry on

For it won't be long

Till I'm gonna need somebody to lean on

(Cell phone buzzes.)

It's your boss.
-Ah no, let it ring. Let it ring.

Hello, this is Jason.
-Jason?

Oh, Jason!
Give me the dad.

Uh, hello, Christiane.
-Hello, Mirco. Watch out.

I started 28 years ago
at Bobo, with two branches.

I've learned one thing over the years:
We are a family.

People should not work here
work for other families

and no longer have time
for their own, so:

I don't accept your resignation.
Let's talk.

We can manage that,
that you have more time for your family.

Really?
-Yes. And, Jason, take the Bavarians.

Lean on me

When you're not strong

And I'll be your friend...

80 million bacteria.

For it won't be long

Till I'm gonna need...

... somebody to lean on

In my day, people went to the stadium
to the stadium in a Sunday suit.

Exactly.
-You're not that old.

Father, do you have the tickets?
-Yes.

The stadium was built by the Nazis.

Uh... Yes.
-I'm not going in there!

What?
-Papsi, I want to go somewhere else.

Jason.
-(Fatime, Gerd) Jason!

(Wait!
-Hurry up!

Why? Hey, where are you going?
-To Babelsberg, 4th division.

One of the most beautiful stadiums in the country.
With retractable floodlight masts. Come!

Kick-off in 43 minutes!
-This is the DFB Cup. That was really expensive.

I don't care!
I'm not going into the stadium! -Okay.

What kind of game is this?
-Babelsberg against FC Eilenburg. Come on!

FC Eilenburg?
I think I'm standing in the forest. -Come on!

What's it going to be?
-Is that an e-taxi?

From regional cultivation.
-Cars are not grown.

It was a joke.

What are you doing now?
-I'm solving the problem.

What now?
-We're going to Babelsberg.

Let's go!
-But Hertha are playing Dortmund!

I know!
-That was expensive.

My words!
-Why don't you just travel in pairs?

And I'm going in here with Grandpa and Ömchen.
-Very good idea.

Yes?
-Are you sure?

Yes, it's a father-son thing.
You'll finish it together.

You are a good father.

(Come on. Come on, come on now!
-Yes.

Babelsberg please.

(Ska music: "One Step Beyond"
by Madness)

(Thank you.
-Wow, that's an ugly stadium!

What?
-No, Papsi. That was irony.

Ir...

Did I use it wrong?
-Eh...

You like it?
-Yes.

Okay, thank God.

Yes...

(Further music by Madness)

Have fun!

Yes.

(Still ska music)

Look, over there...

(Fans) SV Babelsberg!
SV Babelsberg!

Quite beautiful here, isn't it?
-This is what a soccer stadium should look like.

A beautiful old grandstand,
a beautiful lawn and floodlight masts.

And loyal fans,
even though they always play in the 4th division.

Yes, but 4th division.

Maybe they will rise after all
at some point. -Yes.

(drums, chants)

Comm.

Babelsberg! Babelsberg! Babelsberg!

(whistle)

(Why don't you go home?
You old shit!

Go home, go to yourself!

Hey, hey, piano, piano.
-Don't be like that.

Are you a sugar baby?
-No, I just don't want to be touched.

(slurs) Ah, that's good. It's accepted.

Shit can't go home.
It has no legs.

Why don't you go home?
You stupid bastard, you!

Why don't you go home, get lost!
-(whistle)

(delighted) Papsi, no colorful shoes.
No Nazis.

These are deposit cups.

Papsi, I don't see a mascot.
-That's right, they don't have one.

(Emotional music)

Yes!
-Yes!

(whistle)

Look. 2:1 is supposed to be the ideal result,
to find your favorite club.

Papsi, I think I've got him.

What?
-(happily) I have a favorite club.

(disappointed) Papsi,
they're making a circle.

(Fans) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Papsi.
-Huh?

I have to tell you something.

I want our travels to
never stop.

Papsi, I want to see the whole world.
With you.

The whole world?
-No, that is meant metaphorically.

No one can see the whole world.
Life is too short for that.

You told me.

I feel the same way.

I don't want that to stop either.

Papsi, I don't need to tell you
that I love you.

You know that.

(Soft music)

I love you.

Të dua shumë.

(Noise)

(Big Crunch!
-Not so loud, Papsi.

You have certainly noticed
that I am different from you in some ways.

That's nothing special at first.
Everyone here is different from everyone else.

I can deal with things more easily
when I have an explanation for them.

Now you can't understand me
and I understand you even less.

But there is at least one explanation.
And that is that I am autistic.

I have entrusted you with my best strengths
and greatest weaknesses.

I've told you what I can't bear because of
I can't stand because of my autism.

I have explained how living and working together
and working together can work,

but also how you can annoy
and maltreat me.

You didn't know it before,
when you burdened me, now you know.

And anyone
who continues to do this anyway...

... is an asshole.

I didn't say "uh" once.

(Music: Andreas Bourani, "Auf uns")

(Song) Who freezes this moment for us?

It couldn't be better

Think of the days that lie behind us

How long we
have been sharing joy and tears

Here, everyone goes through fire for everyone else
We are never alone in the rain

And as long as our hearts guide us

Will that always be the case

Cheers to what lies ahead

That there is the best for us

Cheers to what unites us

To this time
To this time

Cheers to us, us

To this life

To the moment

Who always stays

Cheers to us, us

For now and forever

For one day

Infinity

We have wings
Swear eternal fidelity

Gild us this day

One love
A lifetime without regrets

From the first step to the grave

Cheers to what lies ahead

That there is the best for us

Cheers to what unites us

To this time
To this time

Cheers to us, us

To this life

To the moment

Who always stays

Cheers to us, us

For now and forever

For one day

Infinity

Cheers to us

Fireworks
From endorphins

Fireworks
Moves through the night

So many lights
Have remained

On us

BABELFISH TRANSLATIONS