EPISODE 62 - DIE BERLINER LUFT

PIP

Welcome back to The Amelia Project! This episode is dedicated to Celeste Joos, who will drift off into the blue in a hot air balloon and reappear many months later on the Isle of Wight’s birthday party circuit, as a sculptor of balloon animals. Thank you so much for your support Celeste!

And now, the first episode of Season 5 Part 2. Happy listening.

MONMARTRE CEMETERY

INTERVIEWER

Alvina, do you mind if we go for a stroll?

ALVINA

(STRETCHING) I could do with stretching my legs.

INTERVIEWER

(ALSO STRETCHING) Ah, yes.

(THE INTERVIEWER AND ALVINA GET UP)

INTERVIEWER

Are you coming with us Sheba?

(SHEBA MEOWS AND FOLLOWS THE INTERVIEWER AND ALVINA)

Let's take a stroll among the stories. Every grave tells a story. (ALVINA HUMS) Look, this is the resting place of La Goulue, can-can dancer and star of the Moulin Rouge, known for guzzling cabaret patrons' drinks while dancing! (ALVINA CHUCKLES) She was the toast of Paris, the highest paid entertainer of her day.

(THEY KEEP WALKING)

Oh and here's our old friend Francis Picabia again.

ALVINA

(UNIMPRESSED) That was the guy who made macaroni art right?

INTERVIEWER

You make it sound trivial.

ALVINA

Didn't Lorraine do something like that in primary school?

INTERVIEWER

She did.

ALVINA

On the wall above your desk in London, there was this piece of cardboard with dried noodles glued to it. (INTERVIEWER CHUCKLES) Amelia warned me not to get rid of it because it was a gift from your niece.

INTERVIEWER

Indeed yes! It was a beautiful piece.

ALVINA

Yes. For a four year old.

INTERVIEWER

Your point?

ALVINA

How old was Picabia?

INTERVIEWER

Oh he didn't limit himself to macaroni.

ALVINA

Well, I'm glad to hear it. I mean all this Dada stuff is all well and good, but if-

INTERVIEWER

He could do figurative if that's what you mean.

ALVINA

Right. Cos otherwise I can't help but feel it's all a bit of a cop out, you know?

INTERVIEWER

Alvina, you're such a Kunstbanause.

ALVINA

Huh? What does that mean?

INTERVIEWER

It's a German word for someone who doesn't understand art.

ALVINA

Yeah… Abstract art isn't my thing.

INTERVIEWER

Here's how good a figurative painter Picabia was: His uncle, a Spanish aristocrat, had a private art gallery. As a boy, Picabia exchanged the works one by one with his self painted forgeries, then sold the originals to fund his stamp collection.

ALVINA

No way! (INTERVIEWER HUMS) And his uncle didn't notice?

INTERVIEWER

No!

ALVINA

That's impressive!

INTERVIEWER

(CHUCKLES) Yes, it was. I mean, he was quite the prankster.

BEAT.

ALVINA

By the way.

INTERVIEWER

Yes?

ALVINA

Lorraine.

INTERVIEWER

Hm? What about her?

ALVINA

How does she fit into this story? I mean she's what... Sixteen? Or seventeen? That means she was born before... Well we definitely should have heard her story by now, no? You don't want to tell me the story of why you have a niece?

INTERVIEWER

No.

ALVINA

Just no?

INTERVIEWER

No. I... I'm not quite ready for that.

ALVINA

I understand.

BEAT.

ALVINA

(CLEARS HER THROAT) So you knew Mr. Maccaroni.

INTERVIEWER

Not well, but in the twenties we were both regulars at the Centrale Surréaliste.

ALVINA

The Centrale Surréaliste?

INTERVIEWER

Yes, The Bureau of Surrealist Enquiries.

ALVINA

Wait - That's a real place?

INTERVIEWER

15 Rue de Grenelle. I used to attend the dinner parties there. ALVINA, you haven't lived until you've attended a surrealist's dinner party.

(ALVINA LAUGHS)

No, seriously. Sinking into a flamingo chair around a large glass table on four bicycle wheels,

ALVINA

Uh-huh?

INTERVIEWER (CON’T)

-watching the coiled sausage unfurl, hiss and slither off your plate, (ALVINA MAKES A DISGUSTED SOUND) No, wonderful! Cutting into the pie and watching a kaleidoscope of butterflies flutter out, then retiring to the library for absinthe and exploding cigars.

ALVINA

You’re nuts!

INTERVIEWER

It was…

ALVINA

So you lived in Paris in the twenties?

INTERVIEWER

Oh no, no. Our base was in Berlin.

ALVINA

Berlin?

INTERVIEWER

The party city.

(SINGS) "Das ist die Berliner Luft Luft Luft!"

ALVINA

(CHUCKLES) What's that?

INTERVIEWER

Berliner Luft. That was the name of our cabaret.

ALVINA

Your cabaret?

INTERVIEWER

Well, we had a bedsit in Prenzlauer Berg where we slept during the day, but all through the night, we were at Die Berliner Luft.

ALVINA

What about work?

INTERVIEWER

Oh, the cabaret provided a steady stream of colourful characters. And Germany wasn't short of people wanting to disappear.

ALVINA

So you operated from within the cabaret?

INTERVIEWER

Yes.

ALVINA

Hmm. Well I’d like to hear that story next.

INTERVIEWER

Well, I hope I get the facts straight. It was the wildest of times...

(SINGS AGAIN) "Das ist die Berliner Luft Luft Luft! So mit ihrem holden Duft Duft Duft! In dem Duft Duft Duft, Dieser Luft Luft Luft.

(WE FADE TO THE CABARET AND ANITA TAKES OVER THE SINGING, ACCOMPANIED BY A BAND.)

ANITA

(SINGS) Ja ja ja, das macht die Berliner Luft Luft Luft! So mit ihrem holden Duft Duft Duft! Wo nur selten was verpufft Pufft Pufft! Das macht die Berliner Luft.

Berlin! Hör' ich den Namen bloß, da muß vergnügt ich lachen! Wie kann man da für wenig Moos, den dicken Wilhelm machen! Warum läßt man auf märk'schem Sand, gern alle Puppen tanzen? Warum ist dort das Heimatland, der echte Berliner Pflanzen?

Ja ja, ja ja, ja ja

Das ist die Berliner Luft Luft Luft! So mit ihrem holden Duft Duft Duft!In dem Duft Duft Duft, Dieser Luft Luft Luft. Ja ja ja, das macht die Berliner Luft Luft Luft! So mit ihrem holden Duft Duft Duft! Wo nur selten was verpufft Pufft Pufft! Das macht die Berliner Luft!

applause.

KOZLOWSKI

(CALLING TO A WAITRESS) Fräulein?

Waitress

Ja mein Herr?

KOZLOWSKI

I'll have the usual.

Waitress

Kommt sofort!

(THE ORCHESTRA STRIKES UP AGAIN. A JAZZY CHARLESTON OR FOXTROT VERSION OF THE AMELIA THEME)

INTRO

The Amelia Project. By Philip Thorne and Oystein Ulsberg Brager, with sound direction by Fredrik Baden and sound design by Adam Raymonda. Episode 63 - Die Berliner Luft. 1929

(APPLAUSE)

ANITA

Hat dir mein Lied gefallen?

KOZLOWSKI

Oh! Hello. Anita Jelinek! I enjoyed your song. (HUMS THE SONG)

ANITA

(CHUCKLES) Are you trying to steal my job?

KOZLOWSKI

Ah… Fräulein Jelinek, nobody could do that.

ANITA

May I sit?

KOZLOWSKI

Ah, my pleasure. Though I fear my fellow patrons will get very jealous.

(ANITA SITS AND LEANS IN CLOSE TO KOZLOWSKI)

ANITA

(FLIRTATIOUSLY) Hmhmm, Should we give them reason to be jealous?

KOZLOWSKI

Oh... I...

ANITA

Am I making you uncomfortable? This?

KOZLOWSKI

You are very attractive Fräulein Anita, it is just that I… uhm…

ANITA

…yes?

KOZLOWSKI

(STRUGGLING HARD)

ANITA

(SAVING HIM) You swing the other way, I know.

KOZLOWSKI

You do?

ANITA

Yes. Pity.

KOZLOWSKI

How do you know?

ANITA

Ach Schätzchen. You think sitting in an audience makes you invisible? I watch you too…

KOZLOWSKI

You watch me?

ANITA (CON’T)

You have been sitting at this table night after night for the last three months.

KOZLOWSKI

Three months?

ANITA (CON’T)

Plenty of time to observe.

KOZLOWSKI

Ah… I see…

ANITA

Don't look so surprised. Your appearance is hardly diskret, even here, among the flappers, playboys and drag queens of Die Berliner Luft.

KOZLOWSKI

I thought we had finally found a place where our unconventional appearance did not raise eyebrows.

ANITA

No, I- I love it! (LAUGHS) I've never seen anyone with arms covered in ink who isn't a … sailor or a circus performer! And your friend's powder blue tuxedo and pink Kravatte are most dashing.

KOZLOWSKI

Ah, yes.

ANITA

Where is he now?

KOZLOWSKI

Travelling back from Paris.

ANITA

Paris? International men of mystery...

KOZLOWSKI

Yes… Something like that

ANITA

To be honest, I was … getting worried about you.

KOZLOWSKI

You were? Why?

ANITA

You haven't been here for two whole weeks. I thought maybe… Uhm… they'd taken you...

KOZLOWSKI

Oh no. I was in Kreuzberg.

ANITA

Doing what?

KOZLOWSKI

(HESITANT) Medical experiments.

ANITA

You look very pale and thin. Have you been eating?

KOZLOWSKI

Who is this "they"?

ANITA

Wie bitte?!

KOZLOWSKI

You said "I thought maybe they'd taken you."

ANITA

You know what I mean!

KOZLOWSKI

I don't.

ANITA

I understand. You do not want to talk about politics. Is that a bird inked on your forehead?

KOZLOWSKI

A phoenix.

(THE WAITRESS ARRIVES)

Waitress

Ihr Champagne.

KOZLOWSKI

(TO THE WAITRESS) Dankeschön.

ANITA

Champagne? Very fancy…

KOZLOWSKI

Well… I ordered this for my friend's return. But I would be happy to crack it open with you now?

ANITA

You don't happen to have anything a little... stronger?

KOZLOWSKI

Anita… I assume you are not talking about drink?

ANITA

…no

KOZLOWSKI

I can give Günther a call... One moment...

(KOZLOWSKI STARTS DIALLING. CUT TO THE FIELD IN SCOTLAND. CRACKLING FIRE)

JACKIE

No no no, you're misremembering...

KOZLOWSKI

You think? It is possible. The substances I was consuming at the time did cloud the brain.

JACKIE

What substances?

BEAT.

Opium?

MIA

You're a lot of things, but I didn't expect "junkie" to be one of them.

KOZLOWSKI

Jackie, why do you say I misremember?

JACKIE

You can't just call your dealer from the table. This was way before cell phones. You're getting your time periods mixed up.

KOZLOWSKI

Ah. In this respect you are wrong. You see, there were phones fixed to each table and above them a lighted number. Singles could look around the room until a fetching stranger caught their eye, note the number, and then direct a message to that table.

JACKIE

Huh.

KOZLOWSKI

(CON’T) For those too shy to pick up the phone, there was a system of pneumatic tubes.

MIA

Pneumatic tubes?

KOZLOWSKI

The club provided paper on which to scrawl notes. All you had to do was write your missive, yank a handle, and the pneumatic tube would whisk it up to the top gallery and it would be directed to the right table.

JACKIE

Like messaging on a dating app!

KOZLOWSKI

Yes! Think of it as an early version of Tinder.

MIA

You know what Tinder is? Wait, do you have a profile?

KOZLOWSKI

I was in the process of telling you about Weimar era Berlin.

MIA

Sorry, sorry - go on.

KOZLOWSKI

At Die Berliner Luft, many provocative notes were passed around, and the club offered a long menu of gifts that visitors could dispatch via tube, including perfume bottles, cigar cutters, or in our case-

JACKIE

Drugs.

KOZLOWSKI

Um... yes... that too.

JACKIE

What else?

KOZLOWSKI

Should I get back to my story?

JACKIE

Please.

(back at the club. a little package shoots out of the pneumatic tube and KOZLOWSKI catches it)

KOZLOWSKI

Your nose candy Fräulein.

ANITA

How did you know my pick-me-up of choice?

KOZLOWSKI

I read Die Berliner Illustrirte. They say you walk the streets with nothing but a fur coat, a pet monkey, and a silver brooch filled with cocaine. They call you The Snow Queen.

ANITA

Snow Queen! And you believe everything you read in Die Illustrierte?

KOZLOWSKI

Well, they were right about the cocaine…

ANITA

(SNORTS THE COCAINE)

KOZLOWSKI

They also say you had an affair with Bertold Brecht and received Marlene Dietrich naked in your bathtub. True?

ANITA

I will leave that to your imagination. (KOZLOWSKI LAUGHS) What else do they say about me?

KOZLOWSKI

One evening, when a member of the audience was not paying attention, you took a champagne bottle and smashed it over his head. True?

ANITA

I'm surprised that you missed that!

KOZLOWSKI

I am very disappointed I did. And I promise I will never doze off while you are on the stage. You are my favorite performer here.

ANITA

(CHUCKLES) I am flattered. But I didn’t smash that bottle over his head because he was not paying attention.

KOZLOWSKI

Oh? Then what was the reason?

ANITA

He was wearing a Swastika armband.

KOZLOWSKI

Ah. I thought we were not going to talk politics.

ANITA

(SIGHS) It seems hard to avoid these days. Even at Die Berliner Luft.

KOZLOWSKI

You are opposed to the Nazis?

ANITA

Well they're opposed to me, that’s for sure.

KOZLOWSKI

You? Why?!

ANITA

Huh! I’m Jewish, I’m a depraved bohemian and I swing … Both ways. Take your pick, I guess.

KOZLOWSKI

Listen. The Nazis are knuckleheads. But they will never succeed. Not here. Anita, I have lived in many cities, and rarely have I experienced a time or place of such liberation! Berlin is a city where the likes of you and I need not hide, but can hold our heads up high!

ANITA

And you think that can last?

KOZLOWSKI

What do you mean?

ANITA

Have you been reading only the gossip columns in Die Illustrirte!

KOZLOWSKI

Ah, I despise politics. And in my defence, I have a professional interest in the gossip pages. Colourful characters make the best clients.

ANITA

Well actually…

KOZLOWSKI

What?

ANITA (CON’T)

…that is what I want to become

KOZLOWSKI

What?

ANITA

A client.

KOZLOWSKI

A client?

ANITA

Yes.

KOZLOWSKI

But... You do not even know what I do.

ANITA

Your activities might not be splashed across the tabloids like mine, but what you do is hardly a secret!

KOZLOWSKI

It is not?

ANITA

No, your operation is very transparent.

KOZLOWSKI

Oh…

ANITA

Look… People flock to Die Berliner Luft for all sorts of reasons. For some it's the caviar, for some it's the cocaine, for some it's to hear me sing... for others it's to buy a new passport.

KOZLOWSKI

I don’t know what you are talking about.

ANITA

Ach tu nicht so! You're going to tell me it's just drugs you send through those tubes?

KOZLOWSKI

Well, sometimes-

ANITA

My friend Gerhard was waiting for a perfume bottle from his lover and out of the tube pops a death certificate! You're hardly diskret.

KOZLOWSKI

I do not know what you are talking abou-

ANITA

No? What about Sarah Kiessinger?

KOZLOWSKI

You know about Sarah?

ANITA

Yes. I received a letter from her this morning. She is very happy with her new life as a carousel operator in the Tivoli. Copenhagen is treating her well.

KOZLOWSKI

I cannot believe she told you! I am very disappointed in her. We forbid clients to make contact with anyone from their previous life.

ANITA

I am not just anyone. She is my … dearest friend.

KOZLOWSKI

…Dearest friend? You two are lovers? She said she had no attachments here.

ANITA

Of course she did. Otherwise you would not have helped her.

KOZLOWSKI

(SIGHS)

So you want to disappear? Why? You are the toast of Berlin!

ANITA

As I said, things are changing.

KOZLOWSKI

The Nazis will never come to power.

ANITA

Even it they don't, those young men are causing trouble that can no longer be ignored-

KOZLOWSKI

Boys, Anita! They are boys!

ANITA

They are boys with their own army!

KOZLOWSKI

Really?

Well, listen. Do not let them scare you. (ANITA SCOFFS) Berlin is a party, you are the life of the party, and the party cannot end. Please do not let the party end.

ANITA

I leave for Copenhagen next week. Sarah tells me they are looking for dancers at the Tivoli. The question is whether you can provide me with the necessary paperwork, or … whether I do this alone.

KOZLOWSKI

(SIGHS) You leave me no choice.

ANITA

I can pay.

KOZLOWSKI

Your mind is set?

ANITA

There is nothing you can say to dissuade me.

KOZLOWSKI

Very well.

ANITA

Thank you.

KOZLOWSKI

I will miss your singing. There is nobody else with a voice quite like yours.

ANITA

In a moment I have to go back on stage… and I will sing my next song for you.

KOZLOWSKI

(DELIGHTED SOUNDS) How would you like to die?

ANITA

Overdose.

KOZLOWSKI

Appropriate. I will have a death certificate and a Danish passport ready for you tomorrow.

ANITA

(RELIEVED) I cannot thank you enough. How much do I owe you?

KOZLOWSKI

Just the song.

ANITA

You are a good man. Which song would you like?

KOZLOWSKI

Well… On my first night here, you sang a little ditty about death, likening destiny to a carpenter, whose plane levels everybody. I cannot get that song out of my head.

ANITA

You mean Das Hobellied.

KOZLOWSKI

Das Hobellied!

ANITA

I will sing it for you.

(ANITA GETS UP)

KOZLOWSKI

See you tomorrow, Anita.

ANITA

Same table, same time.

KOZLOWSKI

A new life awaits.

ANITA

Danke schätzchen. I really mean it. (SHE BLOWS A KISS)

(ANITA GETS UP ON STAGE. APPLAUSE. WHEN THE APPLAUSE DIES DOWN SHE STARTS SINGING)

ANITA

Und jetzt ein Lied für meinen Freund an Tisch 16. Der Herr mit dem Feuervogel auf der Stirn. Die Wiener Volksweise - das Hobelied. Otto, bist du bereit?

(MUSIC. ANITA SINGS)

Da streiten sich die Leut’ herum wohl um den Wert des Glücks, der eine heißt den andern dumm, am End’ weiß keiner nix. Da ist der allerärmste Mann dem andern viel zu reich. Das Schicksal setzt den Hobel an und hobelt alles gleich.

Zeigt sich der Tod einst, mit Verlaub, und zupft mich, Bruder komm! Da stell’ ich mich im Anfang taub und schau mich gar nicht um. Doch sagt er: lieber Valentin, mach keine Umständ’, geh!

Da leg ich meinen Hobel hin und sag der Welt adé!

(APPLAUSE. STEPS APPROACH KOZLOWSKI'S TABLE)

KOZLOWSKI

Hello. Can I help you?

INTERVIEWER

Oui Monsiuer, puis-je me servir un peu de ce champagne?

KOZLOWSKI

(LAUGHS) It's you!

INTERVIEWER

(LAUGHS) Yes! How do you like the new style?

KOZLOWSKI

It makes your previous suit look uh … discreet. Is it made of- What is that?

INTERVIEWER

Flamingo feathers, Carl, Flamingo Feathers. And what do you think of the moustache?

KOZLOWSKI

Delightful!

INTERVIEWER

I had it waxed by Salvadore Dali's very own barber.

KOZLOWSKI

So you had fun with the surrealists?

INTERVIEWER

We had a fascinating conversation about time and perception over a dinner of ant eggs, lobster pancakes and pineapple eclairs.

KOZLOWSKI

Delicious!

INTERVIEWER

I tell you, I haven’t eaten that well since since- since we lost Jack Boyd to scurvy in... 1720 was it?

KOZLOWSKI

(WISTFUL) Ah, Jack Boyd. The finest cook to ever sail the Seven Seas.

INTERVIEWER

Indeed! Anyway, I sat next to a Belgian artist called Margritte who made the most amusing doodles on a napkin. Here, look at this one.

KOZLOWSKI

It's... a pipe.

INTERVIEWER

Now read what's written underneath.

KOZLOWSKI

"Ceci n'est pas une pipe."

INTERVIEWER

This is not a pipe.

KOZLOWSKI

I do not understand.

INTERVIEWER

(CHUCKLES) Come on! This is not a pipe.

KOZLOWSKI

But it is.

INTERVIEWER

Oh? Are you sure?

KOZLOWSKI

Uh... yes.

INTERVIEWER

Well, can you stuff it?

KOZLOWSKI

Uh... no.

INTERVIEWER

So it's not a pipe.

KOZLOWSKI

It's an image of a pipe.

INTERVIEWER

Aha! The treachery of images! See! Isn't it fascinating how the mind can play tricks on you like that and you don’t get it at first and then you do and it’s like Aha! Lightbulb, yes!

KOZLOWSKI

Arthur… It is not interesting at all.

INTERVIEWER

Oh come on! We had discussions like this all evening! Paris is the intellectual centre of the world!

KOZLOWSKI

Well. I prefer Berlin.

INTERVIEWER

They have a word for you here. "Kunstbanause."

KOZLOWSKI

Well I find greater wisdom in popular culture than modern art.

INTERVIEWER

Okay okay, well, you might not appreciate Margritte's pipe, but what if I told you that Antonin Artaud gave me another packet of his cigars?

KOZLOWSKI

Listen, I am very glad you had a delightful time in Paris, but back to business. Tell me you got the rubber stamp from the ministry of finance at the Elysée palace.

INTERVIEWER

I … did not. No

KOZLOWSKI

Faking papers for Adam Freudenberger to start a new life in the French judiciary was the sole reason for your trip!

INTERVIEWER

Yes, yes I know, I know, look, I can take the next train back to Paris tomorrow morning, okay?

KOZLOWSKI

That case is our meal ticket for the month!

INTERVIEWER

Yes I know!

KOZLOWSKI (CON’T)

And instead you go talking to that silly man Salvador Dali about time and perception!

INTERVIEWER (OVERLAPPING)

I would hardly call him silly! And it’s a very interesting topic.

KOZLOWSKI

Maybe on a full stomach.

INTERVIEWER

My stomach was very full - of roast peacock and champagne.

KOZLOWSKI

And your nose was full of nose candy I believe?

INTERVIEWER

(SPLUTERING) Just the tiniest little bit -

KOZLOWSKI

You have snorted away every last Reichsmark.

INTERVIEWER

Oh!! You are one to talk! Shall we compare what I've spent on cocaine - which has mostly been given to me for free at parties I might add - and what you have spent... on heroin!

KOZLOWSKI

That is medicine!

INTERVIEWER

Oh is it really?

KOZLOWSKI

I am... conducting an experiment.

INTERVIEWER

An experiment?! And what experiment is that? Seeing how successful you can be at blaming me for wasting our money, when you're the one who is knocked out for days in some dingy Kreuzberg basement?

KOZLOWSKI

That has only happened twice.

INTERVIEWER

Twice, Hrm, yes. While I’ve been here.

KOZLOWSKI

I have it under control.

INTERVIEWER

Ha!

(PAUSE)

KOZLOWSKI

(SIGHS) Look at us.

INTERVIEWER

What.

KOZLOWSKI

Remember the time we were "the best in the business."

INTERVIEWER

Hm. Yes. When you actually still performed surgeries!

KOZLOWSKI

When you actually devised unique personalised deaths for each and every client!

INTERVIEWER

When your lab was more than just a-

KOZLOWSKI (TAKING OVER)

-a syringe and a spoon!

BEAT.

When is the next competition?

KOZLOWSKI

Ah, I've lost track.

(INTERVIEWER JUST HUMS)

Selling paperwork? This was never what The Brotherhood of The Phoenix was meant to be about. We were about...

INTERVIEWER

Stories.

KOZLOWSKI

Yes.

INTERVIEWER

We have let our standards slip.

KOZLOWSKI

We may have been neglecting more than just the business.

INTERVIEWER

What do you mean?

KOZLOWSKI

I talked to Anita Jelineck.

INTERVIEWER

The singer?! Oh I love her! She talked to you…? You lucky man.

KOZLOWSKI

She seems to think that the brown shirts are more than just a flash in the pan.

INTERVIEWER

No no no no no! Not politics! Not here!

(HE KEEPS PROTESTING, OVERLAPPING KOZLOWSKI’S WORDS)

KOZLOWSKI

What if it is true?

INTERVIEWER

No, Carl, please!

KOZLOWSKI

(QUIETLY) Talking of the brown shirts...

INTERVIEWER

No I don’t want to talk about the Brown Shirts-

KOZLOWSKI (OVER THE ONGOING PROTESTS)

Arthur, listen, do you see that man over there?

INTERVIEWER

What man-

KOZLOWSKI

That man over there!

INTERVIEWER

Yes, alright, I see him. Well, at least they're moving away from brown.

(OBSERVING THE MAN) Black leather isn't much jollier though. Good lord (LAUGHING) I have never seen such tight trousers! But I suppose, if you tighten your belt that much and squeeze your feet into a pair of Jackboots one size too small, your trousers are going to fluff up like a bloom when you far aren’t they?

Ah, listen, his Luft-Luft-Luft is ver-Pufft-pufft-pufft!

KOZLOWSKI

Take this seriousl-

INTERVIEWER

(LAUGHS. THEN STOPS) Good lord is he coming towards us?

KOZLOWSKI

Why are you so loud all the time? I’m- He is coming towards us. Act natural! Act natural.

INTERVIEWER

I always act natural!

KOZLOWSKI

Lose the feathers! Lose the feathers!

INTERVIEWER

I can not lose the feathers! Want me to sit here naked?!

KOZLOWSKI

Stop it! Smile.

INTERVIEWER

I am smiling.

(THEY ARE BOTH DOING THEIR BEST IMPRESSION OF BEING NORMAL)

(SIEGFRIED APPROACHES THE TABLE. MEANWHILE, ON STAGE, ANITA STARTS A NEW SONG)

SIEGFRIED

Guten Abend, meine Herren.

INTERVIEWER

Guten Abend! I was just saying to my friend here, what a fetching uniform you have.

SIEGFRIED

Siegfried Schulz. SS.

INTERVIEWER

Oh, you want us to call you by your initials? Hm. Very well SS - highly unusual.

SIEGFRIED

Are you mocking me?

INTERVIEWER

No, of course not, I didn’t say it, you did!

SIEGFRIED

Because mocking Siegfried Schulz is not a good idea.

INTERVIEWER

Right.

SIEGFRIED (CON’T)

Your friend is about to learn that the hard way.

INTERVIEWER

Really? Which friend?

SIEGFRIED

Her?

INTERVIEWER

Who.

SIEGFRIED

Her!

INTERVIEWER

Huh…?

KOZLOWSKI

Anita? What... what are you going to do to her?

SIEGFRIED

First tell me what you were talking about.

KOZLOWSKI

I- I am a huge fan. I was telling her how much I enjoyed her act and-

SIEGFRIED

Oh, Stop! I know what you do.

INTERVIEWER

Excuse me?

SIEGFRIED

False papers, passports. You smuggle people out of Germany.

INTERVIEWER

Oh, n o Sir, you are very much mistaken!

SIEGFRIED

There is no point denying it. Please. We are watching you.

(PAUSE. APPLAUSE)

INTERVIEWER

Damn.

KOZLOWSKI

And… What are you planning to do to Anita?

SIEGFRIED

The same thing you do. Well almost. Make her disappear. I have two men at stage door.

pause.

INTERVIEWER

What do you want, Herr Schultz?

SIEGFRIED

You call yourself The Brotherhood of the Phoenix, correct?

KOZLOWSKI

(QUIETLY) Correct.

SIEGFRIED

Well. How would you like to become The Brotherhood of the Eagle? Hm?

INTERVIEWER

Excuse me?

SIEGFRIED

When we take power our Führer will not look kindly on a pair of foreigners, dressed in pink feathers, cavorting with the lowlife and creating illegal routes out of the Reich...

INTERVIEWER

Ah hang on! In my defence, these flamingo feathers were plucked by Jean Cocteau himself.

KOZLOWSKI

(UNDER HIS BREATH) Shut up!

SIEGFRIED (CON’T)

...however, your proficiency in forgery, your international connections and of course your knowledge of the Berlin underground are of great interest. So I am inviting you to work for us.

INTERVIEWER

Do we need to wear that uniform?

SIEGFRIED

Nothing about your outward appearance should change. We want you to maintain your relations with the degenerates that frequent these places. But you will report to us about every client who approaches you. Hm. And from time to time we may need to send one of our own men abroad with a new identity, hm?

KOZLOWSKI

What do we get in return?

SIEGFRIED

The protection of the SS.

INTERVIEWER

Hm. Which we've established doesn't stand for Siegfried Schulz.

SIEGFRIED

(AGGRESSIVE) The Schutzstaffel!

INTERVIEWER

Oh my! You're Hitler's security team aren’t you!

SIEGFRIED

You will find that we are much more than that. When the Führer eventually moves into the Reichstag-

INTERVIEWER

No, say no more Siegfried, we’re in. Say no more Siegfried, we're in!

(KOZLOWSKI TRIES TO PROTEST BUT DOESN’T GET A WORD IN)

SIEGFRIED

You are?

INTERVIEWER

This is great timing actually. We were just discussing how business has become stale. We need a new direction. You know, when you deal in new identities, it's good to reinvent yourself every once in a while, too. The Brotherhood of the Eagle. We’ll, we’ve done a great bit of reinventing in our time, haven’t we, Carl. Die Gebruder des Adlers.

SIEGFRIED

Gebüder.

INTERVIEWER

Ü-

(THEY PRACTISE FOR A MOMENT)

Ah, thank you, those Umlauts they always are so pesky, aren’t they! (SOME MORE PRACTISING) Ah! Die Gebrüder des Reichadlers. Well, Carl? I like it.

SIEGFRIED

Well. Meine Herren, I look forward to working with you. In fact, I believe you already have some information that is very valuable to us. You know the whereabouts of Hamburg journalist Adam Freudenberger, correct? We believe he is trying to obtain a French passport.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, we can tell you all about Adam, yes. But we have a little tradition here at the Brotherhood...

SIEGFRIED

What's that?

INTERVIEWER

New beginnings should always be celebrated with champagne! And there's a bottle here that hasn't even been opened yet.

(THE INTERVIEWER OPENS THE BOTTLE AND POURS THREE GLASSES)

KOZLOWSKI

Ssooo we have decided on this….?

INTERVIEWER

I think we have, yes!

SIEGFRIED

I like that!

INTERVIEWER

As do I!

INTERVIEWER

Prost!

SIEGFRIED

Prost!

KOZLOWSKI

(RELUCTANTLY) Prost.

(THEY DRINK)

INTERVIEWER

Do you smoke Siegfried?

SIEGFRIED

Of course.

INTERVIEWER

Can I tempt you with a cigar?

SIEGFRIED

A cigar? Why thank you very much.

INTERVIEWER

You're most welcome. They're very good.

(SIEGFRIED TAKES A CIGAR)

SIEGFRIED

Ah, thank you!

INTERVIEWER

Light?

(THE INTERVIEWER FLICKS A MATCH. SIEGFRIED LEANS IN WITH HIS CIGAR. AN EXPLOSION!!!)

RUN!!!

(THE INTERVIEWER AND KOZLOWSKI DART THROUGH THE CABARET, CRASHING INTO A WAITER, SENDING DRINKS FLYING, PUSHING TABLES TO THE SIDE)

KOZLOWSKI

This way!!

(SIEGFRIED HAS GATHERED HIMSELF AFTER THE INITIAL SHOCK. LOTS OF SCUFFLE, YELLING, RUNNING)

ANITA

HALT!

SIEGFRIED

Fräulein Jelinek?

ANITA

Hallo Schätzchen.

KOZLOWSKI

(DESPERATE) Anita! Anita!! Follow us!!!

SIEGFRIED

What are you- Put down that bottle! Wenn du die Flasche nicht sofort hinstellst-

(ANITA BRINGS A CHAMPAGNE BOTTLE CRASHING OVER SIEGFRIED'S HEAD. HE FALLS TO THE GROUND)

ANITA (SPITS ON HIM)

Schwein!

SIEGFRIED

Anita Jelinek! Das wirst du bereuen! FASST SIE!

ANITA

Lass mich los du Nazischwein! Lass mich los!

(SCUFFLE. SILENCE)

(CUT TO THE INTERVIEWER AND KOZLOWSKI OUTSIDE. RUNNING THROUGH THE NIGHT. BOTH EXTREMELY OUT OF BREATH)

KOZLOWSKI

(PANTING) Die Gebrüder des Adlers?

INTERVIEWER

Yes?

KOZLOWSKI

Arthur…

INTERVIEWER

Yeh… Carl?

KOZLOWSKI

Arthur… For a moment you had me worried there.

INTERVIEWER

(PANTING BUT LAUGHING) I wonder what Artaud puts in those cigars to make them do that! You know, next time I'm at the Centrale Surréaliste I must ask him.

(BOTH STILL OUT OF BREATH)

KOZLOWSKI

I fear you might not be going back there for a while. We have to get out.

INTERVIEWER

Of Germany?

KOZLOWSKI

Of Europe.

PIP WITH THE CREDITS

Stay tuned for the epilogue, but first the credits.

This episode was dedicated to Celeste Joos and featured Alan Burgon as The INTERVIEWER, Julia C. Thorne as ALVINA, Hemi Yeroham as Kozlowski, Ursula Anna Baumgartner as Anita Jelineck, Alexander Ballinger as Siegfried Schulz, Jordan Cobb as Jackie Willams, Erin King as Mia Fox and Mariah Lohn as the waitress.

The episode was written and edited by Philip Thorne with story editing by Oystein Brager. It was directed by Philip Thorne and Oystein Brager with sound design and the theme tune variation by Adam Raymonda. Die Berliner Luft is by Paul Lincke, and all musical arrangements for the songs by Fredrik Baden.

Production assistance by Maty Parzival and graphic design by Anders Pedersen.

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And now, the epilogue.

EPILOGUE

(A BUSY PORT. SHIPS BEING LOADED. HORNS HONKING. WATER LAPPING AGAINST THE DOCK)

INTERVIEWER

So... Yet again we are at a crossroads. I'm impressed how quickly you found a ship that would take us. We've been on the run for what - eleven hours? Oh - Oh, I think they're loading our suitcases. Should we board?

KOZLOWSKI

Ugh, let us stand on terra firma for just one more minute.

INTERVIEWER

Gladly.

(PAUSE)

Uhm - not that I am questioning the island plan...

KOZLOWSKI

But...?

INTERVIEWER

But what about the Brotherhood? Will anyone ever find our services?

KOZLOWSKI

I bought a radio.

INTERVIEWER

So we do everything via radio?

KOZLOWSKI

Yes.

INTERVIEWER

Maybe we could travel just occasionally? I mean, only between the pacific islands. As long as we lay low, hm?

KOZLOWSKI

It would not be safe, Arthur…

INTERVIEWER

Alright, yes… I guess we’re staying on Phoenix Island then. Waiting for someone to find us...

KOZLOWSKI

(WITH A SMILE) It is called Phoenix island... What better place to look for us?

INTERVIEWER

You know, somehow I don’t think that’s enough to attract customers. Or do you imagine we'll get there, just to find a line of boats stretching along the coastline, full of clients that have been waiting years for us to arrive?

KOZLOWSKI

Well we will wait for someone to radio.

INTERVIEWER

How do we survive?

KOZLOWSKI

Fishing.

INTERVIEWER

Wonderful. I suppose there won't be any cocaine?

KOZLOWSKI

No. There will be no heroin either.

INTERVIEWER

We are about to go cold turkey then, aren't we.

KOZLOWSKI

Yes.

INTERVIEWER

(NOT HAPPY ABOUT IT BUT IN A SOUND)

KOZLOWSKI

We shall have to rely on patience.

INTERVIEWER

(MORE SOUNDS)

KOZLOWSKI

We will be better off than Anita.

INTERVIEWER

You're right.

(KOZLOWSKI GETS OUT TWO ENVELOPES AND HANDS ONE TO THE INTERVIEWER)

KOZLOWSKI

Have a look.

INTERVIEWER

What's this?

KOZLOWSKI

Identities.

INTERVIEWER

Pre-made identities?

KOZLOWSKI

Yes. Passports and birth certificates.

(THE INTERVIEWER OPENS HIS ENVELOPE)

INTERVIEWER

Let me see what I got… Piotr Kozlowski. Surgeon.

KOZLOWSKI

Sir Hubert Hathaway the Third... British. Lord.

INTERVIEWER

But… yours is much better than mine.

KOZLOWSKI

Actually… I picked these two at random and threw the rest into the fireplace back at the inn.

INTERVIEWER

You know... I wonder if this isn't the worst we've ever been. The days of The Daily Phoenix seem a lifetime ago, don’t they (NOSTALGIC) I did so enjoy digging up celebrity gossip and getting scoops on the latest royal scandals...

KOZLOWSKI

Ah, cheer up. We will rise from the ashes... We will be the best in the business again...

BEAT.

But… I have been thinking, Arthur…

INTERVIEWER

About what?

KOZLOWSKI

You and I… I think we need a leader.

INTERVIEWER

Well, I thought you’d never ask! I'm happy to step up and -

KOZLOWSKI

(QUICKLY SHUTTING HIM UP) Someone else.

INTERVIEWER

Someone else!?!

KOZLOWSKI

Yes someone else.

INTERVIEWER

Someone else!? Above us!?

KOZLOWSKI

Yes. Someone else.

INTERVIEWER

Someone else who would be telling us what to do!?!

KOZLOWSKI

Exactly.

INTERVIEWER

Over my fake dead body! Hm!

(A LONG PAUSE)

KOZLOWSKI

Kozlowski. Your nose is bleeding.

INTERVIEWER

What? Oh. Oh my…

(HE DABS HIS NOSE WITH A HANDKERCHIEF)

Do you have a second Hankie?

KOZLOWSKI

There you are…

INTERVIEWER

Ah, (MUFFLED)

KOZLOWSKI

You are welcome.

INTERVIEWER

You know what I thought it through and I think you might be right… Someone else.

KOZLOWSKI

Someone else.

INTERVIEWER

Someone else. Yes. Maybe we do need a leader. By the way. About… About these Identities.

KOZLOWSKI

Yes.

INTERVIEWER

Should we swap?

END.