On April 13, 1912, the painter Egon Schiele was arrested under suspicion of seducing 13-year-old Tatjana von Mossig. On occasion of the verdict, one of his most beautiful paintings was burned.
I had to sit down. He asked me to take off my dress.
Sit still, spread my legs. But keep my stockings on.
He looked through the mirror and drew a picture.
I was asked to bend down.
But keep my stockings on. - He touched my arm,
he put them over my head. He always starred at me but he didn't talk to me.
Through a mirror. - He drew me to
through a mirror and then he said "streak down the stockings".
Down my thigh to the knee. Then he started to draw,
through the mirror.
He draw me too through the mirror.
He draw us together. He asked us to hug ourselves.
And he told me to bend down.
Once he took me in his arms and he drew himself.
You know, I love drinking when it rains outside.
Then you have a good excuse for yourself,
that it's wet on the inside as well.
And you? What's up?
Can I come in, please? It's very cold.
I couldn't stand it anymore. I went away.
I don't understand - who is she? Do you know her?
I don't know. - What do you mean "went away"? Where from?
From home. It got worse and worse.
I just couldn't stand it anymore. - What?
Let her sit down.
She's heavy handed. She does'tt let me go anywhere,
but to school. And they pick me up from there as well.
It's like being a prisoner. I can't stand it anymore.
Give her some dry clothes. - I don't want to go back!
Give her some of your clothes. - What's your name?
Tatjana.
Do you know her?
I ran away in the middle of the night
She can't stay here. It'ss impossible.
What can we do? - I'll never go back.
I want to go to my grandmother. - We can't let her
the wheather is too bad. - Where is your grandmother?
In Vienna. I want to go there tomorrow.
Do you think that her parents are looking for her?
Maybe they call the police? - But we should let her warm up.
I wasn't home the whole day.
I run away directly after school. - I don't want to get any trouble.
What trouble can we get?
Help me, please.
Let her sleep on the couch. - No.
Bitte. - Das ist doch viel zu kalt.
But we can't trow her out.
She can sleep in my room. - I'll sleep on the couch then.
Please, only for tonight. I'll go to Vienna tomorrow.
Very early, tomorrow. - I'll sleep on the couch then.
Do you know someone? - No, I don't think so.
Well, here comes your train.
Is your grandmother informed about your arrival?
No, I don't think so, no.
Can you stay with her?
I believe so, yes.
Where does she live in Vienna? - In Mauer, at the Rosenhügel.
Will it take very long? - Yes, I believe so.
Maybe I'll stay for tonight. - Hm. We don't return today?
No. It will take longer than expected. - I'll wait in the hotel for you.
What? - I'll wait in the hotel!
Which hotel? - In the Parkhotel, as usual.
Allright, I'll be there later. - Hm.
When do we return? - Tomorrow morning, at 7:30, platform 6.
Do you go straight to Reininghaus?
Do you know when you'll be there? Tell me, when will you be there?
I can't say. It depends on how long it takes at Reininghaus.
Oan you give me some money? I need some for the hotel
and for the return ticket if we don't see us again
He asked for 120! It's an outrage.
Do you like it? - Yes, very good, try it.
But I warn you... - It's delicious.
Dinner went on and on.
We just had dessert, when I saw
saw a sudden move,
in the back of the room.
"I can't remember if I moved or made a sound...
while she slowly and apathetic
moved through the empty room."
What are you dreaming about? - Rilke.
A quote from "Malte Laurids Brigge".
This...
All of this...
the salon, the silver,
the girl... - which girl?
"The daughter of chancellor Reventlow." - What do you mean?
"Who rests for 150 years at Roskilde."
I don't get it.
It doesn't matter.
"Again a strange silence evolved,
and the glass began to shiver.
I started to cry because of fear and helplessness.
Suddenly it went cool and bright above my crying eyes
I covered, so I don't have to see,
my eyes and my tears."
For my house on the Ringstrasse as I said.
You should see the hall. I can imagine
3 to 4 monumental murals
This is a great idea. - Compositions with great figures
with an erotic theme. - Thanks!
Egon, here!
She didn't want to stay with her grandmother.
She thought about it and now she wants to go back.
We did wait for you in the hotel - Did you get the paper and paint?
Uh, I forgot about this. Can't we buy it in Neulengbach?
The paint but not the paper.
Good day, my name is Egon Schiele. I live here.
Captain von Mossig. Excuse me,
for my intrusion. - I did await you.
Someone told me... I heard... Will say the neighbors told me...
About your daughter Tajana? - Right. I have heard,
that I can find her here. Is that right?
Yes, that's right. It'ss a bit awkward but...
nothing has happened to her. - I very much hope so!
Can she come with me now?
I mean, you'll get into trouble otherwise
I filed a report already. - A report?
But nothing has happend to her.
At least seduction of minors. I believe.
That's absurd. Please, convince yourself.
I will explain everything.
I live together with my girlfriend, a model, my girlfriend.
Vally. She was always with me. She can attest it.
Tatjana slept in her bedroom together with her.
There is not such thing as seduction of minors.
She came to Vienna with us. She wanted to visit her grandmother.
Ah, to the grandmother We did not know this.
So that's why she was away for so long.
Well, this is settled then.
You have to know, she's very impulsive.
Oall a doctor! Can't you see? Call the doctor!
And a midwife.
Someone has to check the virginity.
Immediately. But first call doctor!
I went to all shops.
I got the paper. I didn't get the paint.
My name is Tatjana Georgette Anna von Mossig.
I am 15 years old.
Did you stay in the night from 12th to 13th october
In the house of Egon Schiele?
But you already know this. - Have you been alone with Mr Schiele?
No - there was this woman.
Please describe what happened this night?
I was soaked and very cold.
This woman brought me in her room and I was allowed to lay down in her bed.
Mr Schiele came in the room as well.
Did Mr Schiele touch you?
Do you mean if he kissed me? - Did he kiss you?
Yes.
We only want to check what you really are doing here.
It's alright, or? - Please come in.
We have some complaints.
Parents of minors, you understand? - Little girls, you know...
You understand, do you - What complaints?
You made drawings. Nasty drawings.
Well, did you lay these drawings around?
We showed them to her - There we have it.
Show us the whole thing. - I don't understand this.
There's even more.
The best thing is we take it all with us. - We thought so.
If I would have a daughter and she... - If you like you can...
You can come with us too! Or? - You can talk
to the advocate then - He wishes to talk to you anyway,
he told us - destrict court advocat Dr. Stovel.
Do you know him?
Please do not disturb me. - Mr destrict court advocat!
What should I say where you went? - Home, if you like.
Tell them I went home.
Arrested? Why arrested?
Where are they? - Well, two policemen.
They took him with them. And many drawings as well.
Why? What has he done?
But madam, maybe he wants to sell
Afew drawings to the destrict avocate - What am I doing here?
Something must happen!
There is nobody, Why is nobody there?
It's closed, nobody there. Mr. Destrict advocate.
He'll be back tomorrow morning. - I...
I want to withdraw a charge. - Charge?
Everything has to be in order here. Withdraw a charge?
0nly the district advocate can decide that.
Are you sure he'll be back tomorrow morning?
Yes, tomorrow morning. Excuse me. Good day.
You can't call this soup. - Knock when you are ready.
Pornography, Plain awful.
Naked Pornography.
Awtul phantastic caricatures
Ghostlike lemurs with bloody fingers.
Mutilated, half rotten corpses.
A danger for our children.
Perverse, abnormal.
This are all children.
What did they think?
You call this cleaned up? Pigtallow!
Wipe it, immeditaly! Clean it, I tell you!
I'm very sorry Oaptain. It'ss too late.
I have to charge you because of the evidences
and the material we found. It is shocking.
The public prosecutor must be informed
It's our duty as representatives of the society.
I thought If I withdraw the charge...
I wanted to help this man. - It's too late.
But I admire your courage.
Not all parents think like you.
I tried everything. I can't help you.
They arrested Egon. They took him yesterday
into prison. We have to do something.
I can't help him. - They don't even let me see him.
You have to help me - you simply have to!
He should be ashamed. Causing such trouble for us.
What a mess be created! - Stop it, it won't help.
You always wanted him to be a painter.
Nothing happend with the girl. People are lying.
She just run off from home and asked us,
to stay for the night. - We need a lawyer.
He's in prison. Someone should call a lawyer.
A story with a girl o course! - No, nothing with the girl!
All liars, nobody can by trusted.
If Roessler isn't there, we'll go to Benesch
He'll know someone. - What if he isn't home?
Someone will be there. It can't be.
Three women wandering through Vienna in search of someone,
who can look after Egon Schiele.
Arrested on the april the 13th 1912, thrown behind iron bars
In the district prison Neulengbach. Why?
Why? Why? I don't know.
I don't get any answers to my questions.
Nobody cries out because I have been arrested.
Nobody know that I have been arrested.
They made me dissapear.
What if they would know it? Would one person,
a single person take notice?
Nothing! - Knock again!
There are all gone.
Would someone offer help?
Gustav Klimt, Arthur Roessler maybe. Benesch of course.
What about the others? Dear lord, they would look away.
And move on.
Some mean, dirty, vulgare,
horrible, disgusting hell, I've been thrown into.
Hey what's up? What did Benesch say?
He talked with Reininghaus. Reininghaus will take care.
And what then?
Reininghaus will assign a certain Dr. Weiser,
as a lawyer. He'll take care of it in the next days.
Note before?
Egon!
Vally!
Vally! I'm here!
Egon, I have oranges for you!
I'll throw them, Egon.
An Orange.
This 0range.
This orange was the only light.
The Charge must be waterproof
in all points. We can not make any mistakes.
Did the inmate resist during the search of rooms?
No, not really. There were no problems.
Strange. Maybe he really doesn't understand,
the deeper meaning of it.
Who is this person,
who was visting him? - A former model of Klimt.
She's an exquisite but nasty lady.
She is good but she eats you up when you don't resist her
She can make you feel great but she can also crush you.
Do you want her? You can have her.
Her name is Vally.
I'm with her for 2 years. Do you like her?
You need someone who takes care of you.
Maybe he's asleep. - Let'ss check.
I have the key.
Didn't I say it? He'ss not at home.
Someone must be here. It can't be.
I ran out of money. Do you still have some?
No.
Pontless.
I have no more ideas.
May be went to the Heurigen in Mödling. He often goes there.
It's lovely here.
Yes, heaven, nature, the light.
I wish I'd be always like this.
What's going on?
Nothing - what do you think?
Hm?
You.
We stay and wait until something happens.
Yes. Something will happen. You'll see.
Nothing happens.
Get up, do you hear? You have a visitor!
I missed you so much.
I managed it. I rented the house in Neulengbach.
A little house on the southside.
A nice little garden, three bright rooms.
Kitchen and foyer.
On the left the beginnig of the Vienna forest, straght,
on the hill, castle Neulengbach,
on the right Haspel forest, the beginning of the Tullnerfield.
The suite is too small with all the money.
How about that! Mr Reininghaus payed for everything.
Don't worry. When we leave, it'll fit you well.
Finally we're home.
If you want some wine, I have some outside.
Do you want some wine? - Yes, please.
My dad would kill himself, if he would know about all this.
Why that? - My mum wouldn't.
Why not? If he would know what?
Everything. The whole thing.
My name is Tatjana. I know who you are.
You see the catalogue?
I was in the Artists' House recently. Do you also exhibit there?
Not yet.
I'm not famous enough yet to have an exhibition there.
Look here. I bought the catalogue.
Want to have a look at it?
I've missed you so much.
Promise me you'll eat well, huh?
I'll bring you fresh vegetables and fruit.
I've brought your painting materials.
God, how much I've been waiting for you.
What's the matter?
Why is nobody here? - Dear heaven, I...
They didn't let me go. The judge wasn't there.
They didn't let me go. - I wasn't allowed to go to you.
I wasn't allowed. One needs permissions for that.
Do you understand? The judge was busy the whole time.
I spend the whole day waiting in the foyer.
Then I went to your mother in Vienna.
Gerti was there too. We wanted to talk to Roessler.
He went out. He wasn't home.
At least Benesch was there. He phoned Reininghaus.
He wants to call a lawyer. Dr. Weiser is his name.
He'll visit you in a few days. - In a few days?
Yes. You have to be patient.
Be patient. I'm with you.
We all think of you...
Say it again. Say again what you just told me.
I want to know it. Write it down.
I say today, on april the 8th 1912,
That I don't love anyone.
Vally.
Certainly. I drew terrible paintings
Certainly. I drew terrible paintings,
but do they think I enjoyed it? Just to shock? No...
But desire has it's ghosts.
I didn't paint such ghosts for my pleasure.
It had to be done. Did the grown ups forget,
how perverse, and hormic
and excited they were as kids themselves? Did they forget,
how the desire burned and how painful it was
when they were kids.
I didn't forget because I suffered terrible.
Say it. Say it again what you just told me.
I want to know it! Write it down.
Vally, what's going on?
I study the physical movements of mountains and water
trees and flowers.
One is reminded on similar movements of the human body
similar impulses and afllictions in the plants...
dearly.
And with heart and soul you can feel an autumn like tree in the summer.
I want to paint this woefulness.
No matter where I look, I see the past as well.
I can imagine how it will look in autumn
The landscape will perish In yellow and orange
and in a bright brown, which you can smell everywhere.
Go! Go away!
Dear lord, say something Egon.
Injustice, violence,
stomach pain inside the soul...
blazing, burning and moaning.
Break the violence, the language
your signs,
your power.
Heaven! He's crazy! Egon.
It's me. Look at me. Dr. Benesch is here.
I spoke with Dr. Stovel. He's the examining magistrate.
Say something.
Dr. Stovel.
A Doctor.
What kind of person is he?
What's that for an oppurtunity?
To step on me, to humiliate me.
Someone who enjoys this. - Calm down please.
A doctor.
Someone who has studied.
A refined person, who visits exhibitons and museums.
Churches! Theaters.
He bears...
that I am locked away!
Erwin, please.
There he is, my children. We soon will arrive in the great hall.
There is my Beethoven. The Gigant Typheus.
The frescos were painted by Klimt, in honor of Max Klingers monumental Beethoven.
"The Beethovenfries". "The desire for happiness".
"The suffering of weak humanity",
Appealing to the well equipped strong.
"The Giant Typheus".
"Unchastity, lust, excess".
The desire for happiness finds it's position in poesy.
The desires and wishes fly away above their heads.
No other exhibition in Vienna has shown such orgies
Good evening, council.
The worst broad I have ever seen.
Really the worst broad I have ever seen.
Now it's enough! - Pure infamy.
What's what? - What'ss what?
Give it to me! - Laying with spread legs.
Give it to me! - It's disgusting!
That... we need it for the trial! - Pure pornopraphy
really disgusting. It's perversion.
And you bring in in our home. Why, Erwin?
For your private pleasure? - It's evidence.
The case Schiele. We... We'll need it in court.
Do these paintings turn you on, Erwin? Do you peek at them in private?
It's art. You don't understand that.
Such an artist is a tortured soul.
Still the questions remains about the immorality of these paintings
without doubt they tend to be pornography
Accused, if you insist on your innocence,
how do you judge your products yourself?
It's a scandal, hard to believe,
disreputable and very very stupid.
A cultural disgrace, a disgrace for austria.
That such a thing can happen to an artist
I do not deny anything.
I created erotic drawings and water colors
But they are always works of art.
Experts will tell you this as well.
I'm not the only painter who created erotic art.
But no other artist was locked away for that.
I can name many famous artist even Klimt.
But I don't want to excuse myself
I do not deny.
But it's not true that I showed such paintings
to children deliberatly.
I didn't corrupt any children.
Will this go on? I can't work since days,
I don't even have backing paper. I got headaches, I handcuffed.
Can someone help me?
If I could organize my exhibition! I'd be free!
But no, I even can't draw. Therefore I have to write.
I have to borrow money- now in my best years
I want to work. What times!
Should I become merchant or consumer? Who will help me?
I can't buy canvas, want to paint, don't have any paint!
Why should I keep quiet about all that? I'm very sensible,
and all these people, don't know how to behave
in presence of an artist.
Didn't you stand model for Klimt? - Yes, he painted me often.
Yes - I recognized you.
You know, you are already on the wall of the room next door.
A real masterpiece from Klimt.
I'm very sorry, madam.
Good bye.
Do you really like this work?
I mean to act as a model.
Is is exciting work?
You understand me. Does it turn you on?
You know, I'd like to buy a piece.
Or two maybe.
I'm a passionate collector of erotic art.
Try it at Dr. Kosinski.
He's living upstairs.
Just follow the piano play.
This is his wife.
Someone is looking at you.
A surprise.
Don't worry my child. My wife can't disturb us.
She's paralyzed. She sits on the piano the whole day,
in a wheel chair.
So, how about it?
I have to say, The original overshadows the copy.
I'll take three.
What's the matter? - Nothing
Why do you cry? - I don't know.
Tatjana Georgette Anna von Mossig.
Do you stick to your statement from april, 13h 1912?
No. It was all completely different.
I made up my mind.
Do you mean you contradict your statement?
Yes, I contradict my statement
lmprisoned for 3 days,
the pre-trial confinement of 24 days is compensated.
This is the picture which caused you all the trouble.
It should hurt you. It should free you.
Congratulations. Finally you are free again.
What feeling that must be? - Good that you are here. Where is Vally?
She's awaiting you with your mother at the station. You mother didn't want to be seen here
at the prison... You understand? - Yes, yes.
My son in prison! It's a shame.
A shame! - It'll be alright.
It'll be alright. - In prison like a criminal!
Did it had to be that way? You should support me instead...
like Melanie or Gertie.
Say something, Egon. Say something.
Do you think it was easy for me?
For you? - That's how you are.
He'll travel for a while and forget about the whole thing.
What will he forget? He should speak for himself.
He can speak for himself.
If he only would make some money. Like Klimt!
0r other painters.
It'll be alright.
If only he'll be back in Vienna in his new atelier in Hietzing.
Looking back in the diaries.
Wasn't it always in spring,
that the new year feels like a charge itself?
You had happiness within you but still,
when you went out into the open...
and you got insecure like being on a sailboat
and you wait for your soul to participate
suddenly you feel the weight of your bones again
and you became a taste for what it feels like, getting ill
the taste became stronger.
But a bird sang and Ionely as he was he disowned you.
You might feel like diying Maybe.
Maybe the new thing is to survive,
the new year and our love.
Flowerings and fruits are seasoned, when they fall down.
What's the matter?
This picture.
What about it?
It frightens me.
How do you call it?
"Death and the girl".
I love you. I have no other words for it.
I love you too. I don't have other words for it as well.
You don't listen to me. We have to pay the bills,
A bill for the tailor. The dentist wants to get payed as well.
What do you have in mind? They all want to get payed.
Vally, I want to see a movie. - Can I come with you?
No, impossible. I only got one ticket.
It was sold out. - What a pity. I'd love to come with you.
I tell you something- We go to the movies tomorrow together.
I'll watch the movie twice, hm? Servus.
Special edition!
Austria-hungary declared war to serbia!
Special edition!
Do you have a ticket for me? - Sure, as many as you like madam.
But... someone told me it's all sold out.
No, no. - Yes. Please give me one.
Here you are, thanks. - Thank you.
Which one is it?
Do we have to talk about it now? It's getting late.
I want to know it.
Vally, I don't know myself. It'ss not like you think it is.
Edith maybe.
I don't know how to explain it to you.
Let's stay together.
I want... I don't want that...
It's over.
Vally, Vally, you...
Let's go away once a year. Just the two of us.
Anywhere. Hm? Just the two of us.
I don't want to loose you.
Stay with me.
I knew it from the beginning And also the painting
what about the painting? - It...
frightened me.
I am...
not in love...
with anyone.
I am only...
a model.
It's my wish to stick to you whatever will be.
I want to be true from the the beginning.
I don't wan't to tell you what to do. I love you.
I believe in you. You mean more to me than my whole family.
Don't underestimate it - they are very dear to me.
I want to do what you want me to do, until I'm certain,
that you don't humiliate me.
One could think you want to speak with your hands.
Why? What do you mean? - This hand could be an "E".
For Edith. - So what?
And the other hand an "A". For Adele, I believe.
I'm completely naked.
Why did you take off the white dress? - Why not?
Because I can't see you anymore.
Dear Edith. I'm very happy that you are here.
Adieu, Adele.
19, female. Syphilis. Advanced state.
It was treated too late. And diagnosed too late.
Who would believe that on a nurse? - Scarlet fever, I believe.
I could be wrong but it was scarlet fever
How tall are you? 1, 78.
Weight: 72 Kilo.
May I? Healthy feet, Infantry. And this one at the desk.
Schiele, Egon, Leo, Adolf.
Here. - Is he there or not?
I can't hear you! Speak up! - Step forward.
Yes, I'm here. - Why didn't you say so?
Height: 1, 82. - 1, 82.
Good lungs, bad tonsils.
No piles.
Slightly damaged liver - damaged liver.
Weight: 71 Kilo. - 71.
Lymph nodes are alright. Dismissed.
Alright. - What do we have here?
A little pale. Good figure.
Good morning, good morning. - Splayfoot.
That's really good. - Unbelievable.
Service behind the lines Guard - or office service.
A mean time these days.
Now where my paintings would be released,
I have to crawl on the floor and exercise.
I'm in a very mean one year company
company!
Did you like the hotel? - Yes, ok.
Do you go out very often? Do you see a lot? - Yes.
The Hradschin and the Moldau. - Yes, I've been there with the lieutenant.
A lieutenant, what lieutenant? - Lieutenant Wakasch,
he stays in the hotel as well. - What's you relationship with him?
He introduced himself and asked me to accompany me
when I'm alone. - Did you tell him,
that you are married? That you are married to me?
Of course Egon. Of course, Egon. He asked very politely and modest,
if he can accompany me and if you wouldn't mind.
And he asked me about you.
Did you tell him that I'm very mean, digging in the dirt?
But Egon. - Well, lieutenant.
The Hradschin is beautiful.
What does he look like? - What do you mean,
the Hradschin or the lieutenant?
Edith, you are like a stranger to me.
You always have to tell me everything.
You are the only person I really trust in the whole world.
Egon, about the lieutenant, there's nothing to say about it.
He's a little in love that'ss all.
A little in love. And there's nothing to say about it?
Maybe you are a little in love with him too.
You see, that's how I felt the whole time with Vally,
and you didn't say a thing. With the paintings and the models.
You never said a thing. But now...
No, with the lieutenant I couldn't do it.
Even if I wanted to. I'm married to you, Egon.
A little bit in love - "If you wanted to".
Maybe you want when I'm away.
Do you mean you could with the lieutenant? - I don't know.
I don't wan't to think about it It could be.
And it couldn't be.
I don't know.
Relocated to Neuhaus. Stopp. Sudden departure to Neuhaus.
I'll take a hotel there. Stopp.
I couldn't reach you. Stopp. With love. Stopp.
Expect you urgently. Stopp.
Remember our talk. Stopp.
Please come to Neuhaus immediately. Stopp. You are the best, darling.
I think of you. Stopp. Expect you urgently.
Take the next train, today. Stopp.
Expecting you at the station hotel.
Art critic Seligmann writes:
Art critic Mr. Seligmann writes:
"The horrible phantastic caricatures of Egon Schiele.
Ghostlike lemurs with bloody spider like fingers.
Mutilated, half rotten corpses. The new free press:
"Unfortunately he uses his talents
to create horrible mutilated
perverse caricatures."
I can't believe it All this people.
I can't believe it. - They are like mad,
escaped from a mental home. As if they would suddenly realize.
You could have all that sooner and cheaper,
If you would have started with your family
Well, they are all bourgeois.
This painting has been sold. The wife with the grey skirt
from the Austrian National Gallery. Someone should put a note on it!
15.000 Kronen all together so far. It could be easily 20.
You might want to invest all that money.
What can you buy now that its war?
I brought some wine.
When you'll be away all these people...
If someone brings some butter.
A heavy virus is around in Vienna.
They call it "spanish flu". One has to be careful.
You are right.
I have big plans. I already have an idea.
What do you have there on the staffold? - A secret.
You know, I like floating. If you float you are drawn upwards.
I want to let my family float Horizontally.
What do you mean?
Different to Kokoschkas "Windsbraut"
My couple floats away from the real misery.
To happiness, if you like. - A nice thought.
I know what you think. Only 3 month leff.
You can see the child as it really is.
The dead dity, or? It was exhibited.
Yes but I'm still working on it. Grünwald bought it.
The end of the city should reach into the dark
Like the fore of a ship.
Under the clear sky, I see the dark city.
Never changing. The couch potatoes are like always.
The poor, poor, so poor.
The red autumn leaves smells the same
How nice is the autumn in this windy winter landscape
Do you hear?
Hm.
I hit my head.
Egon, I love you.
I love you.
Edith... Dear lord!
Come.
I'll make some hot tee. With Rum.
And lemon.
Do you need a wet pack?
You need to see a doctor.
He made it this far Then he was picked up.
Yes, the fever. Every morning they collect the corpses.
Total bed rest.
Are there any more sick people here? - No.
You have to renew the wet pack every few hours. Can you do that?
Yes.
We have to be careful.
I'll get some coal. Hm?
We'll turn up the heat. It'll be very warm.
Pressing forward! Pressing forward!
My god! We didn't had a clue. - We'rrejust here for a visit.
When did she caught it? - Why didn't you call us?
Did you see a doctor? - Say something - how was the night?
What's he saying? - Does she have high tempeature? Say something.
If I only knew, where I can get some coals.
Don't let her die.
My God. I live because of her.
You have to sleep. You can't sit here day and night.
It's not good for you. Go to sleep.
0ctober, 27th...
1918.
I love...
I love you...
deeply.
I love you more and more
eternally.
Always.
Your Edith.
Egon, you must be infected as well.
Maybe he kissed her. He's not very careful.
It's too late anyway.
They die like flies in Vienna Everything is dangerous.
We shouldn't have come here.
Egon, please say hello? Do you bother?
Say something, Egon.
You have to eat, Egon. You need strength.
You can't change it.
You need to take care of you!
A funeral, first class.
You can use your own dress of course.
Here... no wait, here
this is the text of the death notice
It's very good.
We dress here in her lace dress.
All went to the funeral. They'll return soon.
There they are. They pass straight the house.
Now they are just beneath us.
They have passed.
The war is over, I have to leave.
What is it?
What's up with the war?
Egon?
Egon.
Say something.
Egon!
Stop! Egon!
Stop!
Egon is dead!