Let me tell you something: Yesterday this piece sounded a bit heavy,
He lacked lightness... But today it has been very good.
Well, it's the seventh essay.
We are honored to like your Highness.
Excellent! It can also be an impression of mine.
What do you mean?
Every year I listen to the same music and my ears.
They are no longer surprised. Is not that true, Mr. Mayor?
Let's not forget that he is a very musical person.
Yes, but you see, it has not been enough
to become a great musician. I'm just a little Prince,
And what's the use? But, Your Highness...
I'm telling you: Music and love...
they are the only thing worth living for.
I have only managed to be an amateur.
In both things.
- And with respect to the song... - Excuse me, Your Highness.
As for the most important thing, our song, when...
- Sorry, I have bad news. - How? Is something wrong with Tamara?
He has said that it will be impossible for him to sing.
In the concert of the day after tomorrow.
- What's wrong with it? - What have you...
It has been...? The same thing always happens!
It would be better not to count on her. Always the same history!
Excuse me, Your Highness, maybe we could call Sinoa.
- But to? - From the Opera House.
You seem to forget that our little chamber concert.
It has a fixed program for 20 years.
You have to try to avoid any kind of change.
- Of course, Your Highness. - Has the doctor gone to see her?
Of course, Excellence.
You should not employ such an irresponsible person.
But as we have already hired...
It's true, to the done chest.
Say "a", please.
Once again please.
I can not!
I do not understand how someone can get cold in this heat.
What do you not understand? What do you not understand?
- But, honor! - When my heart hurts,
My throat hurts too! Oh, what a monster!
A monster?
Yes! Look, look, read this letter!
He does not want to know anything else about me!
Actually, I should have fallen to death and be dead.
He has gone with another! What a disgrace!
Well, calm down, ma'am.
I'm going to prescribe a few drops and drink them with hot water.
- Oh, I have a pain! - In the throat?
- Not here... - Tell me, ma'am,
Whenever you feel a disappointment here, does your throat hurt?
Yes! I get hoarse and my voice sounds like from a tube.
- And it lasts a lot? - Yes, the time you need
my heart to laugh again.
- And does it happen right away? - Yes, in a minute.
Listen, madam, excuse the indiscretion.
Will your heart laugh again before the concert?
She knows that the young Baron Linden admires her fervently.
No, doctor, not so fast. My pain lasts a lot,
at least a week. What a pity, what a pity!
If it were not like that, I would tell him to console himself with Baron Linden...
Three times a day? Well hot?
- We have no substitute for Tamara. - Not here, but in Vienna, yes...
In Vienna? It is a bit far.
- What about Munich? - In Munich there would be the Bellotti.
- A young singer. - Bellotti?
- Young, charming, with a voice... - Why not?
But like the Caballeri... nobody sang like her.
He has arrived, doctor. What does he tell us?
We are facing a very interesting case.
In the first instance, it is a kinetic frontal hyperesthesis,
linked to a chlorotic neoplexy, which could lead to
to a chronic maniafonitis.
With all that, the healthiest of men should die.
Is not that true, Pajarito?
- Of course, Your Highness. - And how long will it last?
- One week at least. - Too.
Dear Arneck, we'll hire the singer from Munich.
At all costs. It is already decided. Prepare the royal carriage!
Where are you going?
To Munich, by order of the Prince, to pick up a singer.
A singer?
Well have fun. Let them pass!
Be careful, miss. Can you help me?
- Thank you. - Do not you let the lady down first?
- Clear. - Thank you.
- But I'm... in a hurry. - Well, wait!
- Thank you very much. - You're welcome.
- Have. - Thank you.
«Thank you, have, thank you!».
Is it that they can not lighten passport control?
My name is Pfunder! This afternoon I have to...
Watch out!
- Miss... - Christine Holm.
Ensign von Arneck.
Brown eyes, correct.
Blonde hair, also correct. Nose...
- Normal. - Is not true!
- Mr. Ensign! - Miss...
The mouth... out of the ordinary.
Peculiar characteristics: They do not like heavy men.
I'm sorry I had to bother her.
How do you feel? Allow me, I am Ensign Schäble.
- Understand... - Customs control...
- It's forced. - And work is work!
And this is too much!
- It's the last time I ask... - Do not leave the float
until everything has been reviewed.
Here you go.
A thorough inspection is required.
To preserve the lower tranquility.
I do not believe that my inner tranquility is in danger.
Well, I'm afraid so. For example this piece.
Do not take out too many things, Mr. Ensign.
I did not come here to have fun!
Do not think I'm going to let myself be locked in the car!
Do you know what this is? Do you know what it is?
It's an illegal detention!
Make me wait for hours here! While the officers.
They fall apart, attending to that woman.
Thank you, Miss. We're done.
Now you can take care of the angry man.
Right away, lieutenant!
This lack of courtesy is something incredible.
Especially when one is in such a hurry.
- Everyone should... - The next!
How? Please bring my luggage!
What it cost to dispatch that woman!
And now they are so kind that they even remember one.
- One moment, gentleman. - Yes Yes.
You can stay in the Silver Moon.
Is the Silver Moon the only hotel in the city?
Yes. It is the only hotel that can see Arneck from his window.
I would recommend El Pez Azul,
a pension of great renown.
- Well, I'll go to The Blue Fish. - He lives opposite.
You know, you'll take the luggage to the Silver Moon.
Do not! To The Blue Fish. You heard me?
Well, I'll take it to the Moon... The Blue Fish!
But in El Pez Azul there is always so much noise...
- To the Silver Moon! - But in the Silver Moon there's...
What happens?
What does that hubbub mean? The diligence is gone!
Really? It's time to leave.
Let him stay! Let him stay!
Do you want me to sit with all my luggage?
- IM so sorry. - Do not feel anything, you...!
Here is the Silver Moon.
The Silver moon? And the Blue Fish?
- It's on the other side. - To the other side?
- What do I do with your luggage? - Well...
- What hotel did the lieutenant recommend? - Ensign von Arneck or the...
- The corpulent. - The Silver Moon.
- Well, he's not that big... - Ensign von Arneck?
But instead, it's a cool one.
How good it feels to observe me through his window!
Well, let's go to El Pez Azul. However you want.
Yes... I say, no. They say it is very noisy.
- Well, I do not know what to say. - So is. What to do?
I would decide it by counting my buttons.
With its buttons? What a good idea!
Silver Moon, Blue Fish. Silver Moon, Blue Fish...
Silvery Moon!
Well, if fate has wanted it, let's go to...
Silvery Moon!
Skirting the Rhine early in the morning,
the shepherds come and go.
They take care of their flocks,
step by step crossing the green meadows...
Skirting the Rhine early in the morning,
the shepherds come and go.
They take care of their flocks,
step by step crossing the green meadows...
What have not the room I ordered reserved for me?
Is that the man did not arrive with the diligence.
- This is a shame! - But I beg...
This is the last straw! I've traveled all over the world
and something like this had never happened to me.
I had to come walking.
The coachman of the diligence left.
Because the officers could not separate from that woman.
Now I tell him who he was: Ensign... Please.
Ensign... von Arneck.
- I will pay for them. - He's the son of the Minister of Government.
I do not care who your father is!
A Minister can not care less about how foreigners are treated.
I'm just a corset salesman!
Imagine if it was Metternich who was in the car.
With Europe's predisposition for war,
tomorrow we would have one.
I think I have a small free room.
By the way, on top of the stables.
Stables...? I want my room!
- Ask the man who is my... - It's not occupied by a man.
- Oh no? - It's a lady. He arrived at the stagecoach.
- What does it say? - Yes. It is she who has it.
- Always that woman! - But room 36 is free.
- Do you know what it costs me...? - One cut per day.
What I find hard to calm down! I want my room!
- It's not asking too much. - It will have the same service...
And all this for a woman! They're driving me crazy.
Do you want to know who this woman is?
The woman that this man has lodged?
A person of dubious morals, who was approaching
dangerously to Ensign von Arneck.
Who are you talking about?
Come on! I want to hear!
I do not owe you any explanation! Have.
- Scoundrel! - If you look for a fight, here you have me!
What's going on?
An officer fights with a hotel guest.
What a stupid thing! You have to stop them!
- I'm waiting for your apologies! - Wait all you want!
- Well, he's going to feel my slaps. - Dare!
Gentlemen, excuse me, forgive me, my guests!
- Ensign von Arneck! - Higher!
I do not want my officers to behave like sellers.
My name is Pfunder, Pfunder. He talked quietly
with these gentlemen and suddenly I felt attacked by...
- Mr. von Arneck... - It's true, he spoke quietly,
with no other intention than to talk about a lady
so that it made her appear of dubious fame
before the eyes of any man. I demanded that he apologize.
It is a questionable woman. I wrote down his name here.
It puts good manners in danger.
He just filled the glass!
- But Ensign! - Excuse me, Major.
Have you thought about offering an apology to the lady and me?
- Excuse me? - I'm asking for the last time!
Explain your impatience, Ensign!
- An explanation! Yes sir! - Do not force me to order it.
The lady is my fiancee.
Under these circumstances, I apologize from my heart.
But I demand proof!
Hello dear! You have arrived! Sorry to make you wait.
Come!
Thank you!
I came here to find my father.
- To your father? - Yes.
My mother met him here.
He must have loved him so much...
But from one day to the next he left the city,
and died without ever seeing him again.
He never told me the reason.
Do you not know his name?
No, all I have, the only trace...
it is this.
- A poem? - Yes, dedicated to my mother.
What is the author's name? Celestin...
- Clips! - Clips!
- Do you know him? - No, I do not know it.
Only it seems so funny that someone is called Clips.
But Mr. von Arneck, he had begged him to be discreet.
Excuse me. And you want to find Mr. Clips?
Yes. I knew mother, maybe you can tell me something.
But do not do it today! He has waited so long!
- How much? 18 years? - More, 19 years.
19 years? It really is time to start.
- You are incorrigible. - Nothing else?
Okay, I'll postpone it for tomorrow.
Do you know a coas? Throughout the year there is only one night
that causes me great joy. The night of the «Little Concert».
It was not long before he failed us.
- That mayor is a donkey. - Yes, you're right, Your Highness.
Wanting to make the tenor sing!
Do you see it, Pajarito?
Tomorrow will be exactly 20 years.
Yes, Highness.
Where does the music come from?
From the amusement park.
Life is not made only of darkness,
sad it would be like that.
When I have you just for me,
My world shines with happiness.
It is wonderful to be in love,
when hearts beat in unison.
It is wonderful to be in love,
when the eyes speak.
When the lips do not need to talk,
and the hearts beat in unison.
When thousands of sensations should not be hidden,
because everything is beautiful when there is love.
It is wonderful to be in love,
therefore, do not try to explain it, do not try to explain it. Live it.
GIVE ME YOUR HEART
How it turns, sings and laughs.
Dear Pajarito, I have wanted to sit down.
It's one of those carousels. It's not a good idea?
Why do not you tell me: «Sure, Your Highness»?
- No, Your Highness. - Little bird, do not tell me no!
Did you see the girl swinging on the swing?
Yes, Highness.
Sometimes I'm scared to be so old.
And the beautiful world that is leaving us!
Come here. We will cross the castle park.
Life is not so alone of the darkness of this world,
It would be sad, that was all.
When I have you just for me,
My world shines with happiness.
How the heart is enriched, thanks to love.
It is wonderful to be in love
when hearts beat in unison.
It is wonderful to be in love,
when the eyes speak.
When the lips do not need to talk
and the hearts beat in unison.
When thousands of sensations should not be hidden,
because everything is beautiful when there is love.
It is wonderful to be in love.
Therefore, do not ask for explanations, do not ask for explanations, live it.
- Mr. von Arneck. - Dear Countess...
- What a surprise to see him here! - I'm surprised too.
About surprises. I allowed myself to bring someone
that will teach you one of the most recent discoveries.
A poto device... No, of photography.
What a horrible word!
Countess, a man from Vienna arrived. He has brought the corsets.
- Your server, ma'am. - So late?
I have a guest for tea. Dear, you pass too.
Come see it.
He's right to complain about my delay,
but they detained me at customs.
The corset I ordered in Vienna. It's beautiful, is not it?
- She was a gallant woman. - Galante?
Yes, a lady who traveled with me was responsible for the delay.
The model was called "Elvira". Notice the binding
so modern and simple of the back.
In half an hour you can have it on.
I allow myself the freedom to ask your maid.
Let me help you prove it right now. This is progress!
«Time is money», as the Americans say.
And so the old is disappearing.
So is. It is made of the best silk.
It is perfect and of eternal duration.
And how is the person I was talking about before?
Yes - Oh, her!
It was a martyrdom to have to see how badly she was dressed.
By the way, we also have them in special fabric, flowered.
It's the newest, with very narrow stripes,
Extremely flexible and resistant. It is the most elegant and modern.
I would like to try a couple of them.
Of course, the Countess has another figure.
Can you tell me what this suspicious woman was looking for?
Discover the whereabouts of his father, according to the hotelier.
This is the most attractive thing you can imagine.
They say Parisians pay for this model up to 5 louis de oro.
When at night I have to do my...
Guard.
Guard and a thousand steps I give, although I cry or laugh heaven,
- and be it day or... - At night.
At night,
I continually feel myself, of a girl...
Her lips.
Another beautiful poem!
- And the flowers! - Yes. I forgot.
I never imagined that a simple soldier
I could write such poems.
- You write them much better. - Do not! Your!
Do any of the gentlemen want to take a picture?
No thanks.
Well, if nobody shows value, I'll try it.
- Bravo, Excellency! - Mr. Minister, be careful.
Allow me, Excellency?
It is the first time in the history of photography
that a picture is taken of a Minister.
But I have to assure her head so she does not get moved.
A new experience for photography:
Capture a courageous stance like your Excellency's.
Ladies and gentlemen, I beg you to step back a little.
If possible, behind the camera.
Come, mom, hurry!
Something more back, please. More back!
- How long will all this last? - The photo is short.
I'll count to 45.
Try not to move, please,
or I can not guarantee a good photograph.
All right!
Smile, Excellency, please. Smile.
And now smile friendly...
- Do you feel comfortable, Mrs. Countess? - I still can not say it.
- I find that makes me fat. - Fat woman?
Impossible, with such a funny figure. It will have to be tied tightly.
Well, I'll press more.
Not so strong! I can not breathe!
Where will Babette have gotten?
The corset has a too rigid filling.
I do not get it. Could it be that I have confused them?
Those of the customs control stirred up all the merchandise.
As if he had hidden treasures among the corsets.
Can the Countess allow me to see her?
- You? - Oh no! A man!
But in my case, you can be calm.
I do not see anything. I close my eyes.
- If he swears... - I give my word of honor.
- It's okay. - It's okay.
Let me. Could you give me the laces?
Please wait a moment, madam countess.
Just a moment...
It's not possible! What is this?
A couple of cigars. For an acquaintance.
I can not understand how they got to the corset.
It must be a little confusion.
- He has opened his eyes! - Oh, a thousand pardons!
Now I'm confused. First the mess with that von Arneck.
This does not go here. That von Arneck
who wants to marry such a person.
- Do you want to get married? - Yes. They have committed.
Committed? How many interesting things happen!
A little more. 36...
Excellence, this is not good.
Hey, I'm already 37!
38...
39...
- A great family event? - Yes, I just heard
that his Excellency's son has committed himself.
With one Miss Holm. 40.41...
A lovely girl, of good family.
Apparently, he does not know his father.
- 43! - Please, Excellency...
Look kindly and do not move. 44...
- Smile please, Excellency! - Smile!
45. Ready! Thank you, Excellency. Thank you!
Regarding this matter, I have already received news.
I do not believe it, history is impossible.
The Department of Justice will issue an expulsion order.
Naturally! That person must leave.
Tomorrow at noon he must have left the city.
- Take care of everything. - Yes, Excellency.
With discretion. Closed carriage,
with an escort that does not arouse suspicion.
I do not want anyone to find out.
If the good Minister of Government found out that you.
It gives me newspapers with all its secrets...
- Yes, Your Highness. - It's not so silly what they write.
There is nothing silly about it. In the meantime I think...
that you could do a lot with a group of people...
for example, a town. Is not that true, Pajarito?
- Yes, of course, Your Highness. - Again I see him willing to talk.
- Come on, get out of your aviary. - Yes, Your Highness.
May the devil take away all those books!
If only I could be young once again...!
- Was he ever young, Pajarito? - Of course, Your Highness.
Really? I can not imagine it.
So is. The older we get,
the smaller the world and the circle of people around becomes.
I have nothing left of my life but a song.
Actually I wanted to stay there, at El Pez Azul.
However, he is living in «The Moon» ..
- Only by mistake. - By mistake?
- A hunting horn! - Ensign Florian Schmälte.
- He has lost the thread! - Let's see...
Again!
Right now I turn off.
Ahead!
Dad Clips, annoying? I wanted to pay you my debts.
The one who pays debts never bothers.
They are nine stanzas of two lines each, right?
- And each line, 10 cents. - Here you go.
My young friend, not even Pegasus can escape from the flu.
- How? - So is.
For Saturday night I would like a new poem.
All right.
But not about spring and flowers. He is already very heard.
About nature... Something about the human being.
It is difficult to find something that rhymes with "being human".
The human being is a being without rhyme.
Well, I mean that my Babette gave me
a pair of wristbands and I would like to thank you in rhyme.
Wristbands?
How about...?
«Warm and sweet beats my pulse warm for you, my heart».
Fantastic, just fantastic. That is art!
- The artist gives his best. - Could not you include that Babette
should she wear the light blue dress with the little pink chains?
The light blue dress with pink strings?
No problem.
- She also writes poems. - Oh yeah?
I wish I had not started with this!
But women always like the poetic.
- Here you go. - You wrote me ten stanzas?
The last time he wrote me nine.
His poems can not compete with those he makes me.
It is impossible to be better than a soul in love.
You will have a visit. Once again, thank you and goodbye.
Goodbye!
- Good Morning. - Good Morning.
- Are you Mr. Clips? - In person!
Do you want to sit down?
Here, about these books, maybe?
Thanks, I can stand up.
I would like to offer you this chair.
It only has three legs, but if I support it on books
I think it will hold.
We, humans, have to do it over two.
Oh, sorry! What can I do for you?
Where have I left my glasses?
Let's see, tell me...
Do you know the singer Angelika Holm?
Holm?
Let me look for it in my memories. Holm...
- At last! - Yes?
I mean my glasses.
No, the surname Holm is unknown to me.
Is there another poet in the city called Clips?
No, I'm the last Clips. Maybe also the last poet.
Another order foreign to our work.
Here the military is "the errand boy."
What you have to do?
Stop a woman and take her across the border.
- To a certain... Miss Holm. - Holm?
- It's on the Silver Moon. - That's impossible!
It's not possible? He is crazy!
Give it to me.
- Where did you get this sheet? - Actually it was for my mother.
- How? - Yes.
- Died. - Has died?
I learned from the inheritance that the man she married,
and that I considered my father, was only my stepfather.
He was surnamed Holm. But in this city he lived
the man she loved, and I'm looking for him.
Look here, in this box.
Here is his mother.
- It was 20 years ago. - Angelika Caballieri.
It was my mother's artistic name. Did you meet her?
Yes a little bit. To see her on stage.
But once, I wrote him a song that he liked so much
that made him put music and sang it in the Concert of the Court.
I still remember exactly the melody.
He was sitting in the front row listening to her.
I will never forget his voice.
Have you ever thought about what could happen.
If someday you forgot me? And then, what would become of me without you?
Tell me.
Have you ever thought about what can happen?
Maybe one day you write to me
telling me not to wait at your door.
Maybe tomorrow will be the day
of the farewell and my soul breaks.
Because just like a feather the wind blows easily,
every love can end today,
every morning,
every sunset...
and fill you with pain.
Have you ever thought about what could happen.
If one day you forgot me?
And then, what would become of me without you?
Have you ever thought about what can happen?
Maybe one day you write to me
telling me not to wait at your door.
Maybe tomorrow
arrive that day.
Angelika Caballieri.
How your daughter sings your song!
- Do you know who he loved? - Everyone loved her.
- You could not help but love her! - I mean who loved her.
- Who was my father. - Just one thing.
He must have been a high-ranking person.
Someone from the Court.
When will the singer from Munich be here?
- We'll wait for you tomorrow afternoon. - Bravo Bravo!
Tell me, dear von Arneck,
Should not the citizens participate in the reception?
That... that Italian is a very famous artist, is not she?
Yes, she is very famous, Your Highness.
But it is German. Bellotti is just his stage name.
A German
- I put it here. - Thank you.
Well, for the reception to be launched «live» moderates
and throw petals and stuff.
- Come, sit down. - Thank you.
And where will it lodge?
In the castle. He will be guest of Mrs. Condesa.
Nothing less than in the hands of the "queen" of the court.
I hope you do not make too much trouble to the artist.
Let's hope for the best!
In the City Hall they have birth certificates
of many citizens.
Also from people born a long time ago.
Where have I put my...?
Here it is. There, I'm sure we'll find out more.
An official!
An official? I think they're coming to pick me up.
I beg you to make a trip.
I notified the hotel to pick up their bags.
The order received is to accompany it
to the other side of the border.
Today makes a beautiful day. We will have a very pleasant trip.
I found out about the order in time
and I wanted to escort you myself so I could see you again.
But what reason have they to expel me?
My father found out about the scene
where I introduce you as my girlfriend.
And it seems he was very upset that you did not know your father.
Like it or not, I'm coming back right now.
Even if he kicks me out of here ten times!
- You do not know him. - He does not know me.
And even if he expelled me twenty times! I will show you that I will not leave.
Let no one stop me from finding my father, because I...
All arranged, Excellency.
Oh, forgive me!
The person will meet this afternoon
on the other side of the border.
Hello, Fritz!
Where did you leave your singer? Did you escape?
We do not know what happened to the Bellotti.
We can not find it.
- What do you want from me? - From you? Nothing!
Excuse me, with whom do I have the honor?
It's Miss Holm.
You can still use my artist name.
- Artist name? - Yeah right.
Are not you looking for Miss Bellotti?
Are you?
I'm the singer Bellotti from Munich.
Fulfilling the mission of your Highness, I inform you that it has been called
to participate tomorrow in the Concert of the Court.
The invitation of your Highness honors me immensely.
Excuse me.
I can not...?
I do not have anything in my throat anymore. Nothing!
Oh God! I'm still hoarse!
I have an empty throat! If not...
I would show that to what it is to sing.
How ridiculous, such a gigantic reception!
Look look! Even with an escort!
- A very kind young man. - It is not true?
What a nice figure! A lovely man!
While you are in this house, you will be at your disposal.
Excuse me, it's coming! Are you with me?
Yes.
Minister of the Government, fulfilling your orders
I have brought her to Miss Bellotti, singer of Munich.
Miss,
as Minister of the Government of this principality,
I have been entrusted to welcome you.
Allow me also...
You are the Minister of Government!
The father of Ensign von Arneck!
This is so funny!
What does it say? I do not understand anything.
What does it say?
Forgive me, Excellency, but I'm sure he'll laugh with me.
Bellotti is just my stage name and...
- It's the Holm! - The... the Holm?
But if I should...
To have been expelled, Excellency, is true.
But this is simply... Why why...?
What am I here for?
By desire of the highest representatives of this country.
But if you want something else, I can leave again.
No, miss, of course not.
If my presence does not please him.
Of course! I have never been so pleased.
Then I will stay. In gratitude to his person.
One moment, there is something else.
Tonight will be presented to His Highness, the Prince.
Can I be sure that by then, Ms. Holm
will he have forgotten everything that happened?
- It belongs to the past. - Thank you!
Allow me to invite you to live in this castle.
While your stay here lasts. Thank you. Excellence!
Miss...
Major, I beg you to take care of the lady's welfare.
- Of course! - By the way, one of his officers.
He has disobeyed my orders intentionally.
It's about Ensign von Arneck.
Of the...? How do you say, Excellency?
A few days of arrest.
They could protect you from committing some nonsense.
Thanks, Major.
It's to die laughing, is not it?
Excellent, excellent!
- Do you like to be here? - If much.
When I look at her, how curious! I seem to have seen her before.
- And why not? - It's not very likely, miss.
- It's the first time he's here. - Naturally.
I hope that the inhabitants of Immerdingen have realized
of the attention they owe to such a charming guest.
Yes, Highness. Your beloved citizens have lived up to it.
For example, the officer who received the order to accompany me
from here to the border.
From the border to here, you mean.
Yeah right. In any case, it was an unforgettable trip.
Is not that true, Excellency?
Maybe our singer allows me to accompany her tomorrow
to visit monuments...
Maybe he wants to see our training camp.
- And children's games... - And the beautiful swing.
The swing...
Yes, Your Highness, the swing that is in the amusement park.
In the theme park...
Our guest seems to know pretty well
the geography of Immerdingen.
The officer who brought her from Munich will surely have informed her.
- Is not true? - Yes naturally.
What if tomorrow he was assigned a company officer again?
- How's your son, Mr. Von Arneck? - It will be busy.
- Oh yeah? - For service issues.
Do you want to try a little?
For how long?
At least while you are in the city.
Damn arrest!
«The crazy years of Jean Paul».
Shut your mouth!
Why do not you bring me another bottle of wine?
Of course, Mr. Ensign. Mr. Ensign!
- What do you want? - The Bellotti will be watched.
Tomorrow it's my turn.
What tomorrow...?
Tomorrow it's your turn?
What a good idea, to stay here a few more days!
I had already imagined that the young lady has to solve
personal issues.
Why do you talk with hints?
I am looking for a very important information for me.
And I do not mind telling anyone who wants to hear it:
I'm looking for my father.
Interesting!
I'm not ashamed of it, Your Highness.
Rather honor it, my little one.
Do not you think the same, Mr. Minister?
Of course, Your Highness.
Thank you!
And that's why I'll go to the Civil Registry tomorrow.
I wish you the best of luck.
- High King... - Yes?
How I like you!
Well, only if it's permissible for me to say something like that.
Of course! I like you in the same way.
Have you noticed how to express yourself?
So shameless that woman has?
You can be calm.
Ensign von Arneck is serving his arrest.
They must be avoided at all costs.
Of course!
If something causes your heart to suffer, come and see me without further ado.
Could I really ask you a big favor, Your Highness?
If it's in my hands... What is your wish, miss?
- It's for someone else. - For another person...
- I know it? - No, he does not know anything.
- It's for a man called Clips. - Clips?
- He's a poor poet, very poor. - A poet?
- Do you live here, in our city? - Yes.
It can not be that I do not know him. Our city is not that big.
Either way, I'd like to know...
- What was it called? - Clips!
I want to know about him, since you want to help him
so considerate... How kind you are!
I want to toast for happiness and well-being
of the Principality of Immerdingen. Let it grow, flourish and progress.
- Especially that it grows. - You're right, dear Bellotti.
My principality only covers a few kilometers,
But it reaches the stars.
And even if he is the King...
Hey, you, good morning!
For the King to the river I will cross,
and even if it's...
Babette!
The milk for after the bath. I already brought it.
What a beautiful bottle! Like a little silver bell.
But you must hold it better.
(A) Yes. As if it were a crystal ball
moved by the water of a fountain. That is how you should treat it.
Hearing her sing so well, I remember my boyfriend.
Of your boyfriend?
He is always so busy!
But of course, you do not know what that is.
Of course I know it. That problem also affects me.
But we will not give up so easily. Only that would be missing!
I want to know what is happening here, in my country!
What do you imagine, Mr. Von Arneck? He tells me that the Bellotti comes
from Munich and it turns out that before I had seen it in the city!
Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, near here.
And all those hints about the beautiful trip to the border,
escorted by the officers? That tells me?
Your Highness, I feel really dismayed.
For 20 years I have been running all the affairs of the Government,
and suddenly, the Principality...
We are unhappy with you! That is the correct word.
Why during the reception of the Bellotti, you launched
those hurtful innuendoes?
I want you to be treated with the greatest respect during your stay here.
Have you understood?
Here we have the act of Mrs. Caballieri.
Maybe you can find the...
the clues...
The authorities have never been so informed
about the private life of the subjects. Caramba!
It is strictly forbidden to provide any information.
Have you found something?
Yes, by the way... with restrictions.
Could not we make an exception in this case
and provide the information? What happens?
In no way when it is prohibited.
So it is forbidden I already understand it.
To the people of the highest spheres
they are not interested in the case being clarified.
I would do it with pleasure, but...
I want to know who my father is!
The Minister of the Government, Mr. Von Arneck has...
Von... Arneck!
I'm so sorry, miss, but... Put it in the file!
It is strictly forbidden to give any information.
Is prohibited?
Why are you against that girl discovering.
Who was your father, Mr. Von Arneck?
I want you to take care of it yourself.
- What does it say? I? - If you.
What will the girl from Munich think?
If you can not find your father? Take care of the case.
So, although somewhat late, justice is done to a poet.
Well, that would be it.
They told me I'm going to live in the castle.
Although it is very hard for me to leave this place.
- Mr. Clips, I would like... - My umbrella!
It's that the beams are a little rotten, you know?
And sometimes, when it rains, the water sneaks in.
It's when an umbrella becomes essential.
- Mr. Clips. I need to know something! - Whatever you want.
Kai!
Quick, give me your things!
Is he in the castle?
Yes, Babette says that she will be here soon.
- Right away? - On the way to the rehearsal.
- Good morning gentlemen. - Good Morning.
- Hello.
- Good Morning. Have you slept well? - Yes.
Not me, unfortunately. I have not glanced all night.
- Do not tell me! - Imagine!
But I wrote a sweet sonatina. The gloves too.
So sweet, so sweet...
who will surely be glad to hear it!
When there is a full moon, I am not able to sleep.
Let's see the song...
In addition, the Moon illuminated my room in such a way,
I had to jump out of bed I did nothing but sit down the piano
and soon the sonatine appeared. Pay attention!
Gentlemen, please! I beg you silence!
A poor shepherd admired his queen with passion,
and as she did not notice it,
One day he approached her without her noticing.
And when I was going to kiss her, she came...
Good morning, ready for the rehearsal?
Hopefully we can have breakfast soon.
Is that when there is a full moon, I can never sleep.
- Has not Bellotti arrived yet? - And tonight, the Moon
it illuminated in such a way... It has not arrived.
Through my window I had to jump out of bed
and I wrote a sweet sonatina... very sweet. Do you want to hear it?
A poor shepherd admired his queen with passion
and as she did not notice it,
One day he approached her without her noticing.
And when I was going to kiss her, she came...
Excuse me, sir, I'm sorry to interrupt...
- You have not heard what...? - We do not have the score.
- What score do you speak of? - Which?
Tamara sends us to say that she will not deliver it.
And it's the only copy with text!
These women!
There passes the slender gentleman...
- I can not... - Let me in!
Excuse me.
You sent us to say that you will not give us the song.
Surely he was not serious, dear Tamara.
He seems not to know that his score is the only one that contains
- the sung text. - I know.
Then I do not understand why...
I am the one who will sing it tonight. I'm not hoarse anymore.
There passes the slender gentleman...
- Have you heard? - Yes very good...
But unfortunately it is not possible anymore.
Because of his ailment, we've got
to a young singer from Munich.
But what he is singing is not the text of the song...
There are the notes...
Madam, what are you doing?
It's burning!
The only copy with text!
The concert of the Court is in danger!
I am sorry. It was an oversight.
What a bad luck!
How could he...?
Stop there!
It's you, Mr. Von Arneck.
- Christine! - Leave me, please, leave me!
- Christine! - Leave me, it can not be.
- We are... - What happens?
We are not made for each other.
Walter, it can not be.
Can not be!
Christine!
I have another song. The Moon, that cool friend,
It shone so bright in my window that it did not let me sleep.
And then I started to compose a sweet sonatina;
Simply sweet Do you want to hear it?
A young shepherd admired his queen with passion,
and as she did not notice it,
One day he approached her without her noticing.
And being already to kiss it, it arrived...
Imagine, gentlemen, you burned the song.
What has burned it? Did he really burn it?
Does any of you know the lyrics of the song?
The melody of course I know it, but the lyrics...
- I can offer you my song. - Yes?
I wrote it last night.
- A poor shepherd admired... - Stop, stop!
You have known her for 9 years.
- I'll try to remember it. - Yes...?
It takes a great weight off me!
What was the principle like? The beginning...
A young shepherd admired his queen with passion...
It's the other one! I'll remember!
If he manages to do so, the Order of the fourth category will be won.
Oh, Miss Bellotti!
Nice to meet you, miss. Unfortunately, we have had
a problem with the text It will be ready right away.
First we want you to become familiar with the melody.
Have kindness.
The first violin plays what corresponds to the text;
Compass three by four, in «the» major.
Have you ever thought,
in what could happen if one day you forgot me?
And then, tell me, what would happen to me?
Tell me, Miss Bellotti, where do you know that song?
I've only heard it in the Court Concert
of His Highness, the Prince. It was my mother's favorite.
Was your mother ever a singer at the Court Theater?
Yes, 20 years ago.
Gentlemen...
Would you let me?
Let me...
Pajarito, everything in order? Can we start now?
- Yes, of course, Your Highness. - I could not say something different
to that eternal: "Yes, of course, Your Highness"? - Yes, of course, Your Highness.
Has no cure.
No, I want to say that everything almost fails tonight.
Why?
Tamara burned the text of the song.
How?
Luckily and to everyone's surprise, Miss Bellotti knows the song.
- He learned it from his late mother. - His mother?
- Who was your mother? - The singer Caballieri, Your Highness.
What are you saying?
- Singer! - Yes, Your Highness.
Angelika Caballieri is the mother of...!
High King...
I'm very happy that you dedicate some songs to us, dear.
Your Highness, I got the girl to give up
to keep looking for his father. What a great triumph of yours!
Have you ever thought
in what could happen if one day you forgot me?
And then, what would become of me without you? Tell me.
Have you ever thought about what can happen?
Maybe one day you write to me telling me.
Do not wait at your door.
Maybe tomorrow is the day
of the farewell and my soul breaks.
Because just like a feather the wind blows easily,
every love can end today,
every morning, every sunset...
and fill you with pain.
And fill you with pain...
And he reads a farewell letter.
Have you ever thought
in what could happen if one day you forgot about me?
And then, what would become of me without you?
Memories,
memories...
- How beautifully he has sung! - What do you know about that?
You're nothing musical!
So, what do you know? You are not in love
I knew your mother very well, miss.
A wonderful woman and a great artist.
The song that you sang,
I heard it last sung by her 20 years ago.
I would love for you to stay here, in our Principality.
Will he stay with us?
- It's not possible, Your Highness. - As a chamber singer.
Or as the wife of Ensign von Arneck.
No no! That is impossible, Your Highness!
It's not possible? Because that is not it?
I just can not marry... with my brother.
How does it occur to him that the lieutenant is his brother?
Minister von Arneck said that...
If I am sure of something, it is that von Arneck is not his father.
Do not?
They told me that he was a man of high position.
And I thought it was him, because Mr. Von Arneck...
Higher, higher.
Higher.
High King!
Do not hold a grudge against your father, Christine.
Who knows the reasons...
How could I hold a grudge against him as my mother loved him?
Why did not he say from the beginning that Angelika was his mother?
We would have found his father before.
Either way, I found it.
Yes, my daughter, you have found it.
Where are you going?
- Oh, it's you, dad. - You were not arrested?
You do not need to lock me anymore.
She does not love me anymore. It was a mistake.
- A mistake? - Yes, a mistake!
Thank God, a mistake.
So you lived in our residence
and he never tried to approach his little Prince.
- It was not all my fault, Your Highness. - Yes Yes. I must be the one to blame.
- Mr. Poet of the Court. - What did he just say?
I said, Mr. Poet of the Court. Is not that true, Pajarito?
Of course, Your Highness. Of course, Mr. Poet of the Court.
What a beautiful couple, is not it?
I beg of you, Your Highness, to consider that we,
the von Arneck, we come from the Crusader Knights,
and a lady without rank... Let me reassure you;
The royalty of Christine's father dates back to earlier times
that of the Crusader Knights.
It is wonderful to be in love!
Therefore, do not try to explain it, do not try to explain it. Live it!