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- And this is where you sleep?

- Yes.

I have always wanted to have one of these too.

Yeah, Gitti gets changed behind that.

Well...

My therapist says I shouldn't take on anything.

He advised me this kind of sheet.

Psssst...

What the hell is this?

My mother collects this kind of sh*t.

- Don't be so nasty.

- What's nasty about that?

- Come on, don't.

- Be respectful to my mum.

My mother's paradise.

Wow.

Wow! That is glamorous.

Crazy.

- They are made from glass, huh?

- Perverse, right?

Hans, just have a go with your axe.

Oh, that's cute.

- No! Don't touch.

- Oh my god.

No, just have a look.

There is something in each and everyone of them.

Read it out loud...

"To live is not enough,

said the butterfly.

Freedom, sunshine and a flower.

That's what we need."

- Hans Christian Andersen.

- I have to puke.

That's good. I'm touched,

I almost have to cry.

Everything is so adorable here.

- And what do you do here?

- Dream.

Nice hi-fi system.

Wait a second.

That's Grnemeyer!

I was a big fan back in the days.

Oh my god.

I tenderly have

Thought about you

As you gently and very carefully

Made me totally crazy

You came when you wanted

You left at eight in the morning

Thousand and one

One night

I love you, so much

More than you think

I love you, so much

Even if you're not with me

You don't want to be with me

Am I such an old tree?

A family with you,

that is my dream

But it was to early

It will definitely be better

Another like me

You want to wait and see

But you don't know yet

I love you so much

More than ever

I love you so much

I'll take it as it comes

Call again

That is torture for me.

- Can I help you?

- No.

Are you crazy?

You will end up in the pool today.

- I don't think so.

- You'll see.

You weren't even swimming.

You clearly fit quite well there.

I didn't know you had rich parents.

No, they only miscalculated the price

of the pool.

I'm jealous you're allowed to work here.

Yeah, that's exactly how it is.

Pregnant women are so boring.

- If you dare.

- Your dessert.

Now it's your turn, my little one.

Let's go, it's time for dessert.

Stop, that's not really appropriate now.

- No, I can't.

- You can swim quite well here.

I'm pregnant. No!

- No, Chris.

- Stop it!

No!

You guys are a**holes.

Such bastards.

Do you have a towel for me?

You wanna know something?

Go out and tell them it's bad for your pregnancy

and that you want to go home.

Ok?

Thanks again for the delicious roast.

You really have to give Sana some cooking lessons.

- Ciao. See you later.

- See ya.

Take care, huh?

Well... Thank you very much

for the invitation.

- Yeah, it was fun to have you here.

- Bye.

I'm sorry.

I'm going inside.

Gitti?

Ow, there you are.

- You're not cold?

- No.

Wait a second.

I love you so much...

I don't want to go to the beach.

I'm tired.

You can sleep at the beach.

Just go, I'll be there soon.

Please come with me, it's really nice there.

No, I'm going back.

Yeah, that's what he said to me too.

Yes, exactly. Just call back later.

No, my number. Tell her that I need her next week.

Sure.

Yes, I'll tell you everything.

Ok.

Yes, you have to tell me everything.

Alright. If you know something in the morning,

just let me know.

Yes.

See ya.

- Who was that?

- Daphne.

They are stressing out and they need me.

But they're not sure yet

and they will let me know tomorrow.

That's not what you just said.

I don't love you anymore.

I'm flying home.

Can we talk?

Who was that on the phone?

Why don't you love me anymore?

Because.

I don't believe you.

You're such a loser.

Oh!

That doesn't hurt me.

Then why do you sleep with me

without using a condom?

Relax, I'm not pregnant.

You want me to make something up.

A guy who rebuilds houses

and invites you to dinner,

that's really gutsy.

That's how your life is supposed be.

Comfortable and fun.

You want to tell me what being risky is?

Look at you, sitting there in

your shitty tracksuit

giving me clever suggestions.

What is it that you want?

Look at yourself.

It's like you're trying out a new fashion style...

There's something desperate about it

when you're around Sana.

- I wanted to see if you liked it.

- No.

I know you love me.

I'm sorry you think that.

You have tears in your eyes.

Out of compassion with you.

- Do you really find me that ridiculous?

- I do.

Ok, if you really think I'm such a loser,

then you have to get out of here.

So, what's it going to be?

Gitti?

Gitti, is everything alright?

Gitti? Gitti, what's wrong?

Hey!

Hello?

Stop ridiculing me like that.

I really don't get you.

Yes?

Hello, Daphne. It's Chris.

No, she's not here.

She's at the beach.

Oh yeah.

Yes, I'll let her know.

Yeah, do that.

Ok, bye.

That was Daphne.

You should call her back.

But you know that.

Can you please stop this?

Gitti, can you please stop

with this show?

What the f*** is wrong with you?

Look at me.

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