This film is based on a true story.
- Are you arguing with me, idiot? - Stop.
- That makes you a moron! - Shut up!
Stop.
It's not always about you.
- Go to your room. - Leave me alone!
I have my own life to live.
Rasta.
Engel & Joe
Got any change?
They're all stupid.
Spare some change?
Excuse me, I'm a member of a Peace Party
Making a collection to fight against Nazis. Would you donate?
- Hey give that to me. - That's my beer.
Rasta!
Rasta, Rasta! Come here!
Do you have some change?
Excuse me, spare a bit of change?
My Asi!
- Are you playing today? - Pass these out.
Do it yourself!
- No! - You're dead!
- Hey Spasti, come. - Stop.
Asi!
Shit, stop!
Look, Ringo and Mücke are getting busy.
Yeah, so? Cool.
Let go!
Hey look out! There's a dog on my shoe.
Rasta!
He doesn't like punks, huh? Stay!
- Let him go. - No.
Can I stay at your house?
- Can I see the dog? - No.
- Can I stay at your house too? - Fuck off!
How about your house?
Look where you've led me. Don't do that again!
Don't run away again.
Yesterday was great. I did an Ollie on a staircase with eight steps.
There are other moves.
-An Ollie with eight steps! -Do you know that girl there?
No, do you? -It's a super cool concert. Will you come?
Looks like she's just fallen out of her nest.
Can you stay with Django for awhile?
Come quick, the cops are coming! Hurry!
- Where? - Behind you!
- Are you insane? - They were coming! Really!
Very funny!
- You ran away from home, right? - What do you care?
I was just wondering.
- Be careful. - Oh, thanks Dad.
Check, check, one, two. Hey! Yeah! Okay.
Hey Joe, how's it going?
Better than you.
- Shit dude, the best piece of ass in the region. - Shut up.
He doesn't mean it.
Do you want a beer?
Do you know what beer is?
- Is the dog yours? - No one owns that dog.
I see.
Look over there.
A fascist band. See the bald guy?
- I'll 'help' them piss off. - How do they dare come here?
I used to just say "punk" and they'd disappear.
Come on, that's what my dad said!
Just put it in your mouth and suck!
Tell me Joe, am I your friend?
You know Joe, I've always liked you.
Are you crazy? Where're you going? The party's about to begin!
Take care of Django.
- Engel, don't get involved. - You want that fascist girl?
- Got a cigarette? - What are you doing?
The guy's crazy! Completely crazy!
You want a smashed face?
Got a light?
Will you come with me?
She is going nowhere.
Is there a problem?
Fine, you can fuck her!
We'll meet again! You can count on it!
Fuck you, punk! Bitch!
Motherfucker!
Those guys...
- Are you a fascist? - Of course not.
But I know all about it. Almost everyone in my neighborhood are skins.
Oh.
- Pass me the bucket? - Sure.
Okay, come on in.
Hello?
Up here.
Rasta, come. Rasta.
- Where do you want to go? - Away.
Where?
- Maybe to the sea. - The sea is okay...