Auf Einmal Page #4

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Okay.

Yes, yes, I'll be there.

See you.

Andrey Kowaljow

dropped the charges.

That's why we're looking for you.

It's weird, right?

What's wrong with you?

Why would he do that?

Feel free to be pleased.

The trial will continue anyway.

Yes, but...

If I'd called an end

to the evening...

she might still be alive.

I don't know...

Fate gets us all

in the end, anyway.

Since when do you believe in fate?

Well...

if it helps?

What would you have

done in my position?

Everyone has gone...

you're alone with her...

She looked at me a few times, too!

Don't always be so

hard on yourself.

What did I do to deserve this?

Why am I being punished like this?

Being punished for

one's weaknesses?

I don't believe in that.

Come on.

"After the game is

before the game."

Hello.

I came to see you for...

I understand if you don't

want to let me in...

I...

I want to know

why you dropped charges.

I didn't know

Anna was from Russia.

You couldn't tell from her accent.

Anna worked hard

to lose her accent.

Her schoolmates made fun of her

when she came to Germany.

And you...

did you come here later?

Why?

Well...

you can tell at once

you're not from here.

Are you from the immigration office

or what?

You liked Anna, didn't you?

I don't know how...

to tell you the truth

without hurting you.

But on my way here

I decided to be honest.

Do you believe in God?

If God didn't exist, we'd have

to invent Him, says Voltaire.

I don't know any Voltaire.

I'm asking you.

Hello?

What are you doing?

Don't go up there!

Come back down.

Come on. Please.

Come back down.

You'll hurt yourself.

It's too high for you.

If you fall...

It's too high.

She climbed up there.

I wanted to...

She wouldn't come down.

Come on, maybe she'll bring candy.

What did she say?

The last thing?

She said she wanted to leave here.

I was pushed into something.

What?

From behind.

I don't understand.

Who pushed you?

Anna.

What do you mean by that?

She didn't tell me

she was married.

She didn't tell me...

she had a child,

a family.

Not a word.

Anna was the most

honest person I knew.

No matter what.

She was so sad that night.

Depressed.

And...

since she didn't

tell me about you...

I thought she had a fight

with her boyfriend.

Maybe it got violent.

You made this all up.

That's how it is.

Maybe.

But...

where were her bruises from, then?

I didn't mention it

to the police, but...

Anna committed suicide that night.

What suicide? You're crazy.

What are you talking about?

Tell me, then...

why would she,

knowing that she's ill...

and taking medication...

why would she drink

so much alcohol?

Why was she at my place

on her birthday?

On her birthday.

With a guy she's never

seen in her life.

Instead of with you...

her husband?

She ran away from you, right?

Why did you come here?

What do you want from me?

Did you think

I'd fall on my knees before you?

That I would thank you?

Why did you drop the charges?

Nobody just does that,

just to do a favour.

You lot always need reasons

for doing favours.

If you'd treated your wife

as I treated her,

she would never have run away.

You a..e.

Scumbag.

What kind of person are you?

Are you going

to lecture me about morals?

Why didn't you say from the start

that Anna had asthma?

Why did you wait so long?

Until the autopsy revealed it?

You let me run into a trap.

And then you got scared...

and dropped the charges,

because you wanted to kill

your cuckold image.

Right?

I did feel sorry for myself.

But look at you...

At least I'm not as...

pathetic as you.

You poor f..r.

Hello.

Karsten!

Congratulations.

I am happy for you.

The girls, too. We all are.

Let's celebrate.

How about a drink tonight?

I don't know...

I'm a little surprised.

Is this an apology?

Listen...

I can imagine what

you've been through.

We haven't seen each other

much recently, but I...

I don't know if I'll let you off

so easily.

Karsten.

Sorry to interrupt,

but duty calls.

Can you complete this file, please?

Certainly.

I'll see you later, okay?

Thank you for taking the time.

I'm glad you're here.

I wanted to see you, anyway.

I'm glad that it's all over.

Me, too.

That's why I'm here.

To make it brief:

Although you...

had no right and there was

no necessity to do so,

you demoted me, degraded me...

And you put a colleague in my place

who is very zealous

but definitely less

qualified than I.

- Listen...

- The damage I suffered

is considerable.

- My lawyer recommends I sue.

- What?

Also, I could go public,

talk to the press.

The newspapers always love

these kind of stories.

But I don't want it

to come to that.

I have a proposition for you.

If you accept my offer,

I'll forget the matter.

I won't succumb to blackmail.

No!

Lord no, I'm not blackmailing you.

I'm giving you a chance.

A chance to correct your mistake.

You put me on the shelf.

Victimised me.

You treated me like a criminal

although charges

weren't even being made against me.

Mr Bhm, I just wanted

to protect you.

You were thinking of

the bank's image.

Maybe you were right,

but it was illegal.

So...

I would like you to nominate me

to the board as branch manager.

And it would really

calm the team down...

if you'd express your pleasure

over my innocence.

Thank you.

Small...

But impressive!

It looks like my

first place, right?

That's right.

Like it?

It's well located.

- Things will pull round.

- Of course.

You still have these old books.

I can't throw them away.

I left a few at my parents'

but most of them are here.

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

I have to clean, anyway.

- Thanks for coming.

- You're welcome.

Now mine, too!

- Sorry.

- Let it flow.

I was a little surprised, though...

that you came so quick.

You called, I came.

Yes, sure...

The way we left things

at Florian's...

I didn't really think you'd come.

Yes...

Why did you freak out like that?

Because it was s..y of you.

Yes...

But I wonder why...

why you care so much

about what I do...

I am up to...

and all that.

I mean... I'm flattered.

It's great.

I feel protected.

It's what friends do. It's normal.

Really?

I just think...

that you're either

putting me down...

or you're worshipping me.

It's weird.

I don't know what you want from me.

I want to talk, that's all.

Are you trying to put me down?

Of course not.

I just find it odd that you...

you're always on my back.

And...

I get the feeling

you can't forget me.

Well, that's really...

I'm engaged to Florian,

you know that?

Florian is a p*ssy.

- He isn't.

- He is.

- You're talking about my fiance!

- He's a p*ssy.

- He is not a p*ssy!

- He is and you know it.

You deserve better.

- Why are you interfering?

- I'm not.

He's the best that

ever happened to me.

It's what friends do.

And you'd know what's best for me?

I think so.

And what would that be,

in your opinion?

Think it through.

You can't get me out

of your head, right?

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