MADRID, NOVEMBER, 1934 马德里 1934年11月
THE CHESS PLAYER 棋手
BASED ON THE NOVEL "THE CHESS PLAYER" WRITTEN AND ADAPTED BY JULIO CASTEDO 胡里奥·卡斯特多根据小说《棋手》改编
- Two daiquiris. 鸡尾酒
THEY WILL NOT PASS! DEFEND MADRID 他们不会通过的 捍卫马德里
NOVEMBER, 1936年 1936年11月
EMPLOYEE WANTED 招工启示
POLICE REPORT 警察纪录
Don't be afraid to answer. 不要害怕回答
This is only a conversation between two civilized men. 这是两个文明人之间的对话
Do you believe in God? 你信上帝吗
Yes, I'm Catholic. 是的 我是天主教徒
So you think... 因此你认为
you have an immortal soul 你有一个不灭的灵魂
and that if you act according to the commandments, 你若照诫命行事
you'll be eternally rewarded in Heaven. 你将在天堂得到永远的奖赏
Faith is hard to explain. 信仰是很难解释的
And even harder to understand 甚至更难理解
when an intelligent man has it. 当一个聪明的人有它
I don't believe in God. 我不相信上帝
Not in yours or any other. 不是你的 也不是别人的
I believe the gods were invented by primitive men 我相信神是原始人发明的
puzzled by the mysteries of nature 被大自然的奥秘所迷惑
and that their Bible, 他们的圣经
so filled with incest, 充斥着乱伦
miracles and murderers, 奇迹和杀人犯
is the biggest literary fallacy in all of Europe. 在欧洲最大的文学谬误是什么
People are ignorant and must be educated, 人是无知的，必须接受教育
but not by the disgusting coercion of Jewish morals! 而不是被令人作呕的犹太道德强迫
Please, sit down. 675 01:05:5
JULY, 1941 1941年1月
Communism is the most irrational form of government. 共产主义是最不理性的政府形式
AUGUST 19TH, 1941 1941年8月19日
NOVEMBER 5TH, 1942 1942年11月5日
JULY 12TH, 1943 1943年1月12日
Get out of here!
Marianne!
Please!
We don't have anything to give.
Go away.
I'm not a beggar.
I know you.
You're that Spaniard
who was arrested for being a communist.
The accusation was false.
That's why they released me.
I don't care if you're a communist or not.
They killed my husband for collaborating with the Resistance.
Everyone thought you were dead.
Do you know where my wife and daughter are?
They left Paris two years ago.
Do you know where they went?
They went to Bordeaux.
With a man named Pierre Boileau.
Your wife Marianne thought you were dead.
You're going to look for them, aren't you?
What else can I do?
They left an address.
For their mail.
I'll prepare you something, it's a long way.
Thank you.
Good day, sir.
Good day.
Isn't it too hot to be walking?
I'm getting used to it.
I've walked all the way from Paris.
It's about 500 kilometers on foot.
You're Spanish, huh?
I recognized your accent.
How far are you going?
To your country?
To Bordeaux.
It's only 40 kilometers.
Come on, get on.
I'm going to Bordeaux too.
Why are they doing that to them?
They're collaborators.
It's their punishment for being with a German.
The house you're looking for is at the end of that road.
Thanks, my friend.
If you stay in Bordeaux, come and see me.
I promise to give you some more of that wine.
- See you soon. - See you soon.
Good day. Who are you?
Margaux, who is it?
A beggar.
Margaux, leave us alone.
Goodbye.
Hello, Marianne.
They told me you were dead.
That the Nazis had executed you.
Where were you this whole time?
In prison.
I'm sorry, Diego.
I don't know how to react.
Please, give me time...
Margaux looks beautiful.
She's all grown up now.
And the way I look, she thought I was a beggar.
Come.
I'll give you clean clothes and you can take a bath.
Here.
I'll make you something to eat meanwhile.
Thank you.
Please, sit down.
Diego, a lot has happened since we last saw each other.
It's very hard to explain.
Do you know why I was arrested?
They said you'd been accused of being a communist.
I never understood why they locked you up.
Someone reported me with lies.
Someone influential.
But you had no enemies.
That's what I thought, Marianne.
That I had no enemies.
Are you happy with Pierre?
He treats me very well.
And he's a good father to Margaux.
And Margaux?
Does she remember me?
She was very little when you were arrested.
The first months she asked about you a lot and I didn't know what to say.
She must have noticed that her questions made me sad and after a while...
she stopped talking about you.
I may have been wrong, but...
I thought it was better if she forgot you quickly.
And if there was nothing at home to remind her of her father.
I've come to find out if I still have a family.
Things can't go back to how they were.
Or change all of a sudden.
At first I tried not to get you out of my life, but...
it's been four years.
And you were dead.
I'm not here to take Margaux away from you,
but I won't give her up.
I know I have nothing to offer her right now,
but things could change.
She's happy here.
And some day she'll inherit Pierre's fortune.
Please, try to understand.
And with you...
Look at you, Diego.
I'm sorry.
What's your horse's name?
It doesn't have a name.
Shall we give it one?
Which one?
Rocinante.
What a strange name.
Do you like it?
It's good for a horse.
All right.
You're more handsome without the beard
and my father's clothes look good on you.
Do you know how to play chess?
No.
But I know how to move the pieces and what they're called.
The horse can jump,
and the king, since he's older,
can only move one square at a time.
Do you know who taught you that?
I don't remember.
I've known it since I was little,
from when I lived in Madrid with my daddy.
With your daddy?
I have to go now.
But maybe we can see each other another time.
Yes. You could come over and play with me.
I promise.
Goodbye, Margaux.
Goodbye.
Be nice to Mommy.
I think I remember you.