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It's disappeared.
Apparently,
it's out of fashion.
Of course,
I know just what you mean,
True.
- You see.
still here.
The enemy
seems to have taken a respite.
Above me
I can see no enemy aircraft.
No thunder of artillery
can be heard.
A bird
moves in the branches of a tree!
It chirps. It sings.
Yes, understandable.
Where's Bormann?
- Who the heck is that?
Bormann, Martin.
Okay.
- Yeah, we're coming!
and Hellersdorf,
where there is even more hardship.
How do I get
to the Reichs Chancellery?
Hitler kaputt!
A photo.
Where?
Excuse me,
where is the Reichs Chancellery?
A German mother
with her baby.
Speak!
Anything else?
COMMERCIAL TV STATION
Good morning!
Good morning!
Good morning!
Someone's happy.
- Yes,
and no wonder,
you always make me laugh.
For joy.
How do I look?
- So black.
Oh God, a rat!
That's Jackie.
Oh God!
And...
it's pregnant.
- Why's that?
Christoph Sensenbrink,
as deputy head of the department,
Katja Bellini!
Ha!
I'm so excited!
Good luck.
- Thank you.
Cast off!
Now let's get to work.
Me too.
you're still
Deputy Director.
Deputy...
Alright.
Christoph...
Congratulations.
- Thanks, that's nice of you.
Look up "moron"
in Wikipedia, and guess what?
Oh, Sawatzki...
A scoop?
Go ahead then.
What...
1945?
I have to...
- No, no!
Stay seated.
- Is this a kidnapping?
Yes!
A parallel world!
Eat this,
for your circulation.
Go on, here.
Shootng?
Yes, television,
or a documentary or something.
Do you always walk around like that?
- Actually, yes.
Amazing.
The Führer.
I am the Führer.
You're crazy!
Do you have
'Völkischer Beobachter' or 'Stürmer'?
Turks, in Berlin?
How remarkable!
That's it!
Fate.
Destiny.
Destiny, then.
It tells me
to continue my fight.
You know,
my fate is not all that easy either.
Quiet!
Apparently,
people thought I was dead.
The so-called
Federal Republic of Germany
Otto Wels...
All scoundrels.
terrible devastation
to land, air, soil and people.
I say: Bravo!
Alright, then.
Just don't
clean out my newspaper stand.
Exactly.
Hotspot Berlin.
I believe in you.
If I had a scoop,
they'd take me back.
Who's that?
- Mom! That's me.
That is a scoop.
Well?
25... 30...
I'm relieved.
- I believe it.
Bye.
- See you next week.
Good bye.
- Hello.
Hello.
- I'd like my uniform cleaned.
May I?
All of it?
- Yes, it all has to be cleaned.
Yes...
No.
Is completely filthy.
- And what now?
Clean it.
- I'm sorry.
Men's pants.
Coat, 5 euros.
- And underwear.
Underwear?
Underwear me no do!
What?
- What watch? Tomorrow.
10 o'clock, 11 o'clock...
- Early. When do you open?
9.
- All right.
When?
- When. 12. 12!
Oh!
- I can't go out like this.
Yes, I know.
- Yes.
Come on!
What is it?
- Come on. Here he is!
Here.
- Who is this?
Sawatzki, Fabian.
- Hitler, Adolf.
German Reich.
Like that?
There's more?
- I'm listening.
Uh, Poland...
The capital is Warsaw...
The Romanians?
- Oh, pardon me.
General Sawatzki,
he looks neither left nor right.
Yes, of course.
We had it all planned out since June.
Good.
- Yes, it's a blitz cleaning.
Oh God! Blitz?
Yes, I...
- But that is no vehicle.
Let's go.
- Excuse me...
26 euros, ah.
Really?
- Yes, really.
What a coincidence.
Goebbels would've
turned in his grave.
Vegetables.
That is a television?
Yes.
What a treat...
- Delicious...
So I threatened him
with my lawyers...
Politics.
Oh, I see.
Well, I think the shoe pinches most
when it comes to wages.
If I say anything,
the parents might stab me.
That's right.
I will take care of it.
It was as I suspected:
Labor camps.
- Indeed, labor camps.
I will.
- I'll help you with that.
What problems
does Germany have?
The Salafists?
- Yes, get rid of them!
Where do you
see the problems in Germany?
come together
to elect one big, strong person,
A Shepherd-Dachshund.
That's it
for the German Shepherd.
Correct.
- The race is gone.
Here in Germany
we used to have over 80.
80 and higher.
- And what is it now?
I'd say the IQ is around 60 percent
at most, at the very most!
the lower...
- The lower the IQ gets.
Yes, of course.
Because we Germans
are not allowed to open our mouths,
don't go to Parliament
with pitchforks to demand:
"What are you doing with our money?"
The war.
I clipped it
to fit it in a gas mask.
Out to here.
- Exactly.
I always say,
my dogs are my kids.
A problem child.
I found it, took care of it,
You little...
you little cute thing, you.
Borrow?
- Borrow.
Yes!
It was the only language he understood!
"Nigger, nigger."
Praise?
- Yes.
Friend?
- Yes.
Nigger?
Hey, nigger!
- Ah!
That's so gross!
- What's wrong?
Yuck!
Shit.
What do we do now?
- Don't be a whiner, Sawatzki!
A painter.
PORTRAITS
DONATION WELCOME
Hello, there.
Feel like
having your portrait drawn?
Of Hitler?
- Of you.
I'm finished.
A caricature.
As a vagabond.
- A vagabond?
Yes.
if someone comes
to the central square in Bayreuth,
impersonating Hitler,
No.
- I thought as much.
Come on.
You're afraid.
Come on.
It's nothing.
This is so beautiful.
Hitler.
- Exactly.
And it is me.
The Greens?
- Yes.
Protecting nature
protects the homeland.
It won't,
this time we'll do it right!
I would never.
- Do you have a pen?
Take it off!
It burns!
Fuck Germany!
You're all fucking Nazis!
Shit!
- You going to take that?
Fucking traitor!
- Hang him from that tree!
I love Hitler!
Thanks!
Sawatzki,
you are really scaring me. Really.
This clip
has over a million clicks!
How many?
- Over a million, and I just put it up.
No way.
- Yes.
Sorry.
Good.
Give me the contact and the footage.
Who?
- Adolf Hitler. Hello.
Sensen...
Mr. Sensenbrink!
- Sorry, he just charged in...
Occasionally.
You!
The Autobahn
was not built by some fool!
enables me
to draw the right conclusions.
Of course.
Hitler.
- Yes.
We do agree:
the topic of Jews is not funny.
Mr. Sensenbrink?
How was it?
What?
- In the office?
Thank you.
I have to say,
that new comedian is really something.
Yes, I know.
Yes.
I'm sorry.
You know?
- No,
... no problem.
- Uh, yes.
Apparently so.
Or goths,
or whatever they're called?
How nice.
Excuse me?
- She suffers from dementia,
Good morning.
- Morning.
Good morning.
Get...
- Morning.
We'll see.
Tuning for...
- No need.
Mrs. Krömeier?
She'll help you out.
I'm a pro.
- Hey there, mister...
Oh yeah?
- I want a proper greeting.
Morning, my Führer!
- Miss Krömeier?
Stop shouting.
- Jawohl, my Führer.
I agree.
Just play the secretary.
The computer.
My real name is
Shmul Rosenzweig!
Oh.
How about
using a different name?
Obersalzberg,
Fräulein Krömeier.
The Internetwork.
Enter something
you're interested in.
This Wikipedia...
it is revealed
that the success is neither his,
nor was he an accessory to it.
Asylum seekers...
COMEDY AUTHORS
"WHOA, DUDE!" SHOW
I like it.
In order to be plausible,
he has to do it.
Good. Now we're talking.
circumcised,
hook-nosed and highly flammable."
Jesus.
Yes.
Precisely.
Hi.
- Hi.
Same here.
What is it?
Well, this is a great idea.
- Yes?
It's... funny.
- Oh yeah?
Oh, please!
Michi...
- Michi...
The...
Witzigmann appears
in various costumes:
or other minority,
to make mincemeat of current politics.
Witzigmann delivered
without a flinch:
... to "Whoa..."
- "Dude!"
Greetings!
All right.
Then I'd say: Bombs away!
Is it a blackout?
What is this?
What's going on?
Will he do anything?
- He has to, we're live.
Michael, you take over.
- No, we wait.
Just trash.
When times are bad...
He's so right.
Child poverty...
... old-age poverty,
unemployment...
We are racing...
because on TV...
You see...
It is 8:45 PM,
broadcasting is returning fire.
Yes!
Oh God,
I forgot to call home.
My moth...
Come again?
- My other flatmate.
Yes.
On the couch.
- Uh, yes.
But no touching.
- No, I'd never touch you.
Thank you.
Oh, just shut up, Katja, okay?
Stop it!
- Leave the Führer alone!
Asshole!
You're a real cunt! Let me go!
This is my show!
Breakfast Show,
Celebrity Dinner, whatever.
This is a hit!
- Okay.
without a piano.
Or in construction.
- Yes.
And you?
- I'm the steering wheel,
We are racing...
Because on television
The abyss!
No, Witzigmann,
it's not all about the ratings.
I hate everybody.
Except for Hitler.
With his little moustache...
Sheer enthusiasm.
Everywhere, really. Sheer enthusiasm.
If you will.
We're just fighting for our rights.
so that someone
can lay down the law,
VEGAN NEO-NAZI
INTERNET COOKING SHOW
You see.
I need men like you.
SOMEWHERE IN BRANDENBURG
Not a problem.
That's right.
It's always about content.
Me too.
- You see?
Be strong.
- Exactly.
Schnappi, be strong!
Yes, Schnappi, be strong.
Hard as Krupp's steel,
swift as a greyhound,
tough as leather!
For Germany.
- For Germany. For the cause.
Niggers?
- You niggas!
HEADQUARTERS NPD
What is this?
- It's our doorbell nameplate.
Oh, man.
Okay.
It's my pleasure.
Our comrades...
- You share the trenches with comrades.
Okay.
We National Democrats...
- National Democrats.
National Democracy!
What's that supposed to be?
National Socialism
requires a conception of democracy
Thank you.
Hello, Mrs. Bellini.
Hello.
- The DA is here.
What?
Anonymous.
Personally, I think
the show is brilliant.
Good bye.
What dog?
Or under losses?
That's nice.
Heil Hitler.
What's wrong?
- You're asking me what's wrong?
That's what.
This is the most fucked-up, evil,
inhuman...
- You're drunk.
They're afraid
of missing the dramatic ambiguity.
Careful.
- That hurt. Okay.
Please understand,
What am I saying?
On the contrary:
I was a founding member.
What?
1919?
- When else?
Thank you
for the warm welcome.
Many newspapers
write that you're crazy.
Is that funny?
- As funny as the times we're living in.
What clip?
- Have a look.
What is this?
It's...
Damned mutt!
- My dog!
Okay, it was.
How did he get that?
That clip...
I had to shoot that dog,
"TV HITLER
FINALLY GETS CANNED!"
Certainly not.
Hi, Mom.
In history...
It brings about
these moments of crisis,
And?
- Completely insane.
He describes waking up
here in modern Berlin.
Fine.
My God!
Louder!
3 MONTHS LATER
Our liquidity...
Witzigmann's show
will get us back on track.
As of now, we broadcast
"Whoa, Dude!" five times a week.
Mr. Sensenbrink...
Witzigmann...
- He has quit.
... Lummlich...
My God!
Out...
Just to see
what his next crazy move is.
But I wasn't
managing director at the time.
Sawatzki?
- Cut!
Stop!
- Who just walked onto the set?
I thought...
Brilliant.
If I know them,
they're all just talk.
Hello.
- Hello.
Hey.
Hello, Fräulein Krömeier.
It can't be.
It's Hitler!
Grandma...
- Do something!
Do something.
None of them
died in the bombing raids!
Get out!
Awful.
Awful...
- Yes.
I'm surprised.
I can understand.
I don't know.
What?
Were you just beamed over there?
Time travel?
Or he escaped from the loony bin!
Let me through.
- No.
Why?
Because of your little moustache?
... live!
What is this?
- It's all for you.
Look,
Boris Becker wrote you.
Why?
You were beat up by neo-Nazis.
Everything okay?
Those amateurs.
HISTORICAL LOCATION
OF THE "FÃHRER BUNKER"
Where is he?
Excuse me?
- He's doing what he always did.
Stop him!
Stop!
Sawatzki!
You're him.
That way!
Oh, Sawatzki...
Go on.
You're a monster.
- Am I?
Ban elections?
And cut!
Thanks!
Stop.
Thank you!
Bam!
Quiet!
The boss wants to say something!
He's back
So they tell me
I cannot understand
And I wonder
What has happened?
He's back
But not with me
He's back
What has happened?
Is it all over?
NO ISLAMICIZATION OF EUROPE
NO PLACE TO FLEE TO
BABELFISCH TRANSLATIONS
Peter Rigney