us again.
Punished are the dastardly
who deny your glory.
Lord, preserve us.
They're waiting for God
to open his second eye.
- He hasn't opened it yet.
- No, he hasn't.
Do you think he ever will?
Yes, one day.
When that day comes, I'll have to leave.
Where will you go?
Do you see that star up there?
The little one there,
over the Three Siblings?
The Earth, where I was born,
is very close to that star.
Do you believe me?
I always believe you.
Uno, why are you so afraid?
I don't know, I've prayed three times tonight.
What more can I do?
Go to sleep. Nothing will happen to you.
Please don't go tonight.
I'd like to stay,
but I must return to the castle. I promised.
Don't worry about me.
Does this happen on your star too?
Do people kill each other?
No, they haven't done so for a long time.
And no one suffers deprivation?
No.
- And no one cries any more?
- No one cries.
Isabella.
Anka is crying.
She's crying.
- Anka, would you like to rest?
- No, I'm all right.
- I have a feeling that we're not alone.
- That's possible.
Whatever happens, I will never leave you.
I'll close my eyes now,
so no one can see us any more.
He's trying to trick us. Give me
an exterior camera on A 47. I'll sort this out.
- Shall I switch over?
- To automatic.
- Automatic is activated.
- He won't get rid of us that easily.
- How did you do this?
- Heat-photography.
The hotter he gets, the better we see him.
- You're a horrible bunch of people.
- Anka, calm down.
- Anka!
- What's wrong with her?
Leave her, she's exhausted.
She'd better get some rest.
- Why did she cry?
- She's worried about Anton.
He's becoming one of them.
He's capable of anything now.
We learned to control our emotions.
That doesn't seem to work any more.
No one can keep watching people
eating bloody meat and killing each other
without being influenced.
That would mean that not only Anton
is changing, but we are too.
- A bizarre theory. Just because she cried.
- Coffee?
- Perhaps we will roast a pig up here soon.
- Nonsense. Anka cried.
That's never happened here before.
She cried because something is happening
that we cannot comprehend.
Yes. She has rediscovered something
which we lost long ago.
Attention, a call from Earth.
I have been watching with concern how
certain forms of intolerance and aggression
have been spreading
among the crew of the space station.
We have had to fetch back
some of your colleagues
because they let themselves
be led by emotions
which we believed
we had long since overcome.
For others, it was too late.
They died through their own fault.
I would like to ask you,
as members of the institute,
to make sure that this alarming development
does not get out of hand
and jeopardises the entire project.
Thank you.
What are you thinking about?
Budach, who's sitting in some cell,
over in the Tower of wherever,
in chains and humiliated.
- And why are you thinking about him?
- There's so much misery in this world.
Only every now and then
does a light illuminate this darkness,
when a singer is singing a song
or a scholar is exploring the truth.
We must not allow this light
to be extinguished.
You have to sleep now.
Nothing is worse than ignorance,
the lack of ideas, indifference.
Carry on.
Few people who live in misery
are responsible for their plight.
When you are king,
you will be responsible for them.
They will put their trust in you,
and you will have to trust them.
We need people who think.
When I become king,
I'll chop off Reba's head.
And then someone will kill you, and there'll
never be an end to the murdering.
You will be my First Minister,
and it will be your job to protect me.
I don't know
if I'll always be able to be with you.
The king is dead. Budach poisoned him.
We must at least save the prince.
- You have to hide.
- I'll stay and fight at your side.
Do as I tell you. Hurry up.
Open the door at once.
Get out.
Hide.
Get out, you