:06:00
Produce the money,
or I will have you arrested!
:06:05
Then arrest me!
:06:07
I took him in when nobody
could bear his company!
:06:11
And now you want to get paid, eh?
:06:15
- Bank shares.
- Give them to me!
:06:18
The money is mine!
:06:22
Here. Here is his will.
:06:26
"I declare that my brothers
Caspar and Johann...
:06:30
are the heirs to my fortune,
if so it can be called."
:06:33
As Caspar is long dead,
that leaves me! Just me!
:06:38
Well, give me my money!
Answer!
:06:44
This is his tinal testament.
:06:47
What?
:06:51
"All my music
and all the capital of my estate...
:06:55
shall go to my sole heir,
my immortal beloved."
:07:00
Signed, "Ludwig van Beethoven."
:07:03
A letter is enclosed.
:07:07
- This is...
- Come on, now.
:07:09
Don't keep me in suspense.
Who is it?
:07:12
- Nobody.
- Oh, not so.
:07:14
The letter bears no name.
:07:16
"To my immortal beloved."
:07:25
"My angel, my all,
my other self."
:07:33
The maestro was nursing
a secret passion.
:07:36
I never heard such words trom his lips.
Who could this be?
:07:41
The only love he held
was tor himselt.
:07:44
I suffered his insults, his temper.
:07:48
I suttered in silence when he spat
the tood I made back in my face.
:07:51
That money is ours!
:07:54
It is not.
:07:55
It doesn't matter anymore.
He is gone.