:02:18
Alemannia Aachen one,
Rot-Weiss Essen ...
:02:22
nil.
:02:23
Man!
:02:31
Come, Lord Jesus, be our guest ...
- Amen.
:02:36
What about your job?
:02:38
I didn't go. - What?
:02:40
What d'you mean?
- I didn't go.
:02:42
For weeks I've been telling
Hartwig to hire you,
:02:45
and you don't even show up.
- I won't work for an ex-Nazi!
:02:52
Weekends you'll help me at the bar.
- No way. Gotta practice Negro music.
:02:56
Forget it!
You're going to work, and that's it!
:02:59
Stop treating me like a kid.
- What's wrong, Mattes?
:03:02
Eat something.
- I'm not hungry.
:03:04
That's all you're getting.
:03:06
Rot-Weiss Essen lost, Mom.
- They always lose. - Rubbish!
:03:12
Mattes ... - It's not so bad!
- Oh, Mom!
:03:36
One-nil ...
:03:38
Damn it!
:03:40
To Aachen, of all teams!
:03:45
What's wrong, Atze?
:03:47
Come here. Tastes good.
See? Blacky likes it, too.
:03:53
We'll never be German champions.