Satan's Brew (1976)
Kurt Raab: Walter Kranz
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Quotes
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Walter Kranz : Lisa, I've been writing again. Yesterday, depression. Today, a stroke of genius.
Lauf : [coughs]
Walter Kranz : Silence, you person!
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Walter Kranz : Gangsters! Bloodsuckers! Parasites!
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Walter Kranz : Gangsters! Swine! Bloodsuckers! You think you can push us around, but just you wait! When you've been eaten by worms, my name will still shine on!
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Walter Kranz : You're a bunch of potato heads. All of you!
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Rolf : Is she scratching herself?
Walter Kranz : Yes.
Rolf : Good. She goes to the bathroom to scratch herself now.
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Luise Kranz : No one can understand what she sees in you.
Walter Kranz : Who?
Luise Kranz : Who? Who? That aristocratic cunt von Witzleben.
Walter Kranz : She appreciates my poetry.
Luise Kranz : Poetry? Don't make me laugh. Pig!
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Walter Kranz : I love you! I want to sleep with you!
Lisa : I don't want to. I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't want to!
Walter Kranz : Rolf, your wife doesn't want to sleep with me.
Rolf : Don't be so uptight, Lisa.
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Lisa : What's new?
Walter Kranz : I want to screw you like a rabbit.
Lisa : Yes, but I don't want it poetic today.
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Luise Kranz : Look. He threw garbage all over the apartment again!
Walter Kranz : That's because he wants to attract flies, you silly Billy. You can't understand any logic but your own.
Luise Kranz : That's because I have to work all day cleaning up your mess!
Walter Kranz : Don't shout, Luise. You're wasting the energy you need for work.
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Luise Kranz : Did you go see your publisher?
Walter Kranz : My publisher? Yes, I did.
Luise Kranz : And?
Walter Kranz : I pissed in the tank of his car.
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Walter Kranz : Money? Money. Money. More.
Irmgart von Witzleben : Oh, God, it turns me on. It turns me on. Money! It turns me on! Oh! Oh! I'm coming!
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Walter Kranz : Look. It's a pistol.
Ernst Kranz : Shoot flies.
Walter Kranz : No. You fuck flies. You don't shoot them.
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Lana von Meyerbeer : He pinched my breast.
Walter Kranz : Don't worry. He always does that to women.
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Luise Kranz : Birdbrain.
Walter Kranz : Cunt.
Luise Kranz : Prick.
Walter Kranz : Quail.
Luise Kranz : Shithead
Walter Kranz : Cow.
Luise Kranz : Asshole.
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Walter Kranz : You bitch! You revolting, worn-out bitch.
[spits on woman]
Irmgart von Witzleben : Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
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Luise Kranz : How many men a day?
Lana von Meyerbeer : Up to ten.
Luise Kranz : Ten! Did you hear that, limp-dick? When did we screw last?
Walter Kranz : Let me see, It was - three weeks ago?
Luise Kranz : Exactly. Seventeen days ago. You heard him. Seventeen days ago.
Walter Kranz : Cook some ham and eggs.
Luise Kranz : Ten a day.
Walter Kranz : But *you're* married.
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Walter Kranz : You know, sometimes I feel like I need to change my life.
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Walter Kranz : Can I sleep with your wife tonight? I feel so lonely, and they've taken my furniture.
Rolf : Has he paid his debts?
Lisa : Yes. He's paid.
Rolf : Okay, but exert yourself. She gets more demanding with age.
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Walter Kranz : He tries to fuck his flies. But without success so far, I think.
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Walter Kranz : The lovely love. Can I stay here tonight? I don't want to go home. They've taken the furniture away.
Lisa : I don't mind, but you'll have to ask Rolf. He's strange sometimes and wants me all to himself.
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Lisa : How did you do it?
Walter Kranz : I shot her, just like that.
Lisa : That was stupid. You always got so much money from her.
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Luise Kranz : Eighteen.
Walter Kranz : What?
Luise Kranz : Days. Eighteen days. Eighteen days! Eighteen days without a kind word or gesture.
Walter Kranz : Fourteen.
Luise Kranz : What?
Walter Kranz : Years.
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Walter Kranz : Where's Ernst?
Luise Kranz : I locked him in the closet.
Walter Kranz : Why?
Luise Kranz : I was mad.
Walter Kranz : About what?
Luise Kranz : You.
Walter Kranz : Collective responsibility, huh?
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Walter Kranz : You're a fascist.
Luise Kranz : So are you.
Walter Kranz : Fascist. Fascist.
Luise Kranz : Sleep with me, please.
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Walter Kranz : Death is the finest thing about life. Remember that.
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Walter Kranz : True genius lies in madness.
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Walter Kranz : [looking in the mirror] You great big fat slob!
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Walter Kranz : My time will come. No one understands me. I've decided to change my life.
Luise Kranz : Go work in a factory. Maybe that'll cure you.
Walter Kranz : I'll have a suit made to measure. That's it.
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Walter Kranz : Get undressed and stop talking. I can't stand your voice anymore.
Lisa : You can't stand my voice? You can't stand my voice! You can't stand my voice! You can't stand my voice! Who do you think you are?
Walter Kranz : Nobody. I just happen to be more important than you.
Lisa : You're more important than me?
Walter Kranz : Yes, I'm a poet.
Lisa : Blah.
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Lisa : You're really crazy.
Walter Kranz : I'm not crazy, Lisa. I just have a mind of my own.
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Walter Kranz : Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!
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Walter Kranz : What do you want? What do you want from me?
Andrée : I want to be near you. I need to be near you.
Walter Kranz : You're crazy. Go to hell.
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Lisa : You're nothing but trouble.
Walter Kranz : Because I'm an imaginative person.
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Walter Kranz : Please excuse this embarrassing outburst. I was behaving as I assumed you'd expect someone in my position to behave.
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Luise Kranz : You can't be him, Walter. George was gay. Ho-mo-sex-u-al. Understand? Ho-mo-sex-u-al. He *invented* it, Walter.
Walter Kranz : Gay?
[looks in the mirror]
Walter Kranz : Gay.
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Walter Kranz : Is this - Is this heaven?
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Walter Kranz : People like you will always be deceived, exploited, and oppressed. Or have you forgotten all that?
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Walter Kranz : The oppressed seek refuge in illness.
Luise Kranz : What would I seek refuge from?
Walter Kranz : From reality, the challenge of the sublime.
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Walter Kranz : You chicken soup! Stupid dog! Sheep's head! Worm!
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Walter Kranz : My slave? Don't worry. Send her home if she's in the way.
Lisa : I'm sorry, but that's fascism.
Walter Kranz : That's right, darling. Fascism will triumph.
Lisa : What?
Rolf : He might be right.
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Walter Kranz : Want to bet he's in there?
Erika, Sekretärin des Verlegers : Only Jews who need money bet.
Walter Kranz : I need money!
Erika, Sekretärin des Verlegers : But you're not a Jew.
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Luise Kranz : Remember the fate of the Galician Jews.
Walter Kranz : I'm a German, Luise, a German man, a poet and thinker. Your excursions into history don't interest me.
