Blechtrommel, Die
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:16:07
September 1, 1939.
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You know the data, I assume.
:16:16
That was when I committed
my second crime.

:16:20
For I, Oskar the drummer...
:16:23
not only drummed my poor
mama to her grave.

:16:27
I also dragged...
:16:28
my poor uncle and presumptuous
father, Jan Bronski...

:16:33
to the Polish post office...
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so causing his death.
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- Halt! You can't go through.
- Why not? I work here.

:16:46
Off limits. Nobody's allowed in.
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We only want to see Kobyella.
:16:55
He's a Pole! Stop him!
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It's high time.
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Quick! They're issuing weapons.
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You're always the last one.
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Helmet.
The ammunition's over there.

:17:40
What are you doing here?
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Kobyella. Repair drum.
:17:44
Impossible. Kobyella
has no time for you now.

:17:49
Bronski, are you crazy?
Get that boy out of the way.

:17:53
Go and hide somewhere, Oskar.
:17:55
I have to stay here.
Go on. Hurry!


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