(Russian: Тот самый Мюнхгаузен, The Very Same Münchhausen Tot samyy Myunkhgauzen, alt. translation - That Very Münchhausen) is a 1979 Soviet television movie.
Directed by Mark Zakharov. Written by Grigoriy Gorin.
Baron Münchhausen [ edit ]
I am not afraid to look ridiculous. Not everyone can afford it.
Once upon a time, Socrates told me: "You should marry. If you're lucky to get a good wife - you'll become a happy man. If you get a bad wife - you'll become a philosopher." Can't decide which is better...
I wish you would understand at last, that Münchhausen is famous not because he flew to the moon or because he didn't, but because he never lies!
A serious face is not yet an indication of intellect. All the stupid things in the world are done with exactly that expression. Smile, gentlemen, smile!
Dialogue [ edit ]
Hunter: Do you claim, a man can pull himself by hair? Baron Münchhausen: Absolutely! A thinking man simply MUST do it from time to time.
Pastor: I've already noticed, baron, you've got rare books.
Baron Münchhausen: Yes, many of them are autographed.
Pastor: It must be so pleasant.
Baron Münchhausen: Sophocles for example.
Baron Münchhausen: Sophocles. This is his best tragedy "Oedipus Rex" with an inscription.
Pastor: For whom? Baron Münchhausen: For me, of course. Here: "To dear Karl from his loving Sophocles to be warmly remembered."
Baron Münchhausen: She ran away from me two years ago.
Pastor: Frankly speaking, Baron, I would have done the same in her shoes. Baron Münchhausen: Therefore I'm going to marry Martha, not you.
Pastor: You cannot get married the second time with your wife alive. Baron Münchhausen: Are you proposing to kill her?
Baron Münchhausen: But you do allow kings to get a divorce?
Pastor: Well... For kings... In exceptional cases. When they need to produce an offspring. Baron Münchhausen: In order to produce an offspring they need to do something else.
Baron Münchhausen: And they said he's a smart man! Martha: Well, people can say much more...
Theophil (seeing a portrait of Baron): Do you want to hang this daub in the house?
Jacobine: What disturbs you about it?
Theophil: It maddens me! Let's chop it in pieces!
Jacobine: Dare not! He claims it is a work of Rembrandt.
Theophil: That's a downright lie.
Jacobine: I know but the auctioneers give twenty thousand for it.
Rammkopf: Twenty thousand? Then sell it! Jacobine: To sell it would mean to admit this is the truth.
Rammkopf: This man threw out a wife with a child.
Theophil: Who is a child? I am an officer! Rammkopf: He threw out a wife with an officer.
Rammkopf: If you've got a lover, enjoy it! Nowadays, everyone has got a lover. But one cannot permit you to marry her. It's immoral!
Rammkopf: But it's a fact!
Burgomaster: No, this is not a fact.
Theophil: This is not a fact? Burgomaster: No, this is not a fact. This is much more than that. It was right that way!
Duke's steward: His highness is busy with state affairs of the utmost importance. He is holding an emergency meeting... He's not there at all.
Baron Münchhausen: In Germany, to have the name Müller is the same as to have no name at all.
Thomas: You are still joking.
Baron Münchhausen: I stopped joking long ago. The doctors forbid that.
Thomas: Since when did you start visiting doctors?
Baron Münchhausen: Right after the death.
Thomas: But they say, humour is healthy. A joke prolongs life. Baron Münchhausen: Not for everyone. It prolongs the life for those who laugh, but shortens it for those who joke.
Weren't you dead?
Baron Münchhausen: I was.
Martha: Good Lord! Why do you people have to kill a person to understand that he is alive?! Jacobine: Well said. But we have no choice. And here is my advice: Don't hurry to become the widow of Baron Münchhausen. This place is still occupied.
Burgomaster: Congratulations Baron!
Baron Münchhausen: For what?
Burgomaster: On your successful return from the moon.
Baron Münchhausen: I wasn't on the moon. Burgomaster: What do you mean, you weren't there, when there is a decision that you were?
Burgomaster: Everything follows the plan: after the overture comes the interrogation. Then the defendant's last words, a salute, general merriment, dancing. Rammkopf: Frau Marta, please, follow the text exactly!
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