Freier Fall Page #3

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Come on, you know how it works.

Maybe you should get another transfer.

And what about us?

Bettina.

- What are you doing?

- I'm going to Claudia and Frank's.

The house is all yours.

I want you gone by the time I get back.

Can you tell me why?

Because you're a liar.

I talked to Frank.

All those night shifts.

You weren't even there.

You've been acting so strange lately.

All those lies!

All that sneaking around with Kay.

I don't know you anymore.

What am I lying about then?

Bettina!

Bettina!

Don't...

Bettina. Please don't go.

Will you stay if I tell you the truth?

I'm almost scared to hear the truth now.

I want to talk to Bettina.

She doesn't want to talk to you.

- Claudia. Please, just let me in.

- Frank?

- Yes.

- Come here a minute.

What's up?

I think it's better if you go.

You can't be serious...

- I'm sorry.

- Frank...

- Come on, let me in.

- No.

- What the f*** is this?

- Please, Marc.

Bettina!

- Bettina! I want to talk to you.

- Don't make it any worse.

Please, Bettina!

It's okay.

Bettina...

I don't want to lose you both. Please.

I had an affair with him.

I don't know how it happened.

- You know I love you.

- Then you'd never have f***ed him.

- Are you gay?

- No, I'm not gay.

What are you then, Marc?

What are you then?

Please, Bettina.

Hi.

Hey... Bettina.

- What are you doing?

- Tell me how.

- Bettina!

- Tell me how you like it.

- Stop it, Bettina!

- Do you want it from behind?

- Stop...

- Do you like it like that?

Bettina, stop it!

I can't even be properly jealous!

Hey, he?-

Bettina.

Sh*t.

Sh*t!

Kay?

So that fag just did a runner then?

I don't get it.

Why did he come here anyway?

He only knew you.

I wonder what other skeletons

were in his closet?

Shut the f*** up, Gregor!

What's up with you?

Did Engel f*** the sense out of you?

Wanna have a suck?

- You'd like that.

- Was something going on with you two?

Jealous?

Well, f*** me.

That's disgusting.

Have a feel. You fags f*** anything

that com es your way.

- What's your f***ing problem?

- Liked it, huh?

Is that the best you can do? P*ssy.

Why the f*** are you smiling?

- I won't let that f*ggot hit on me!

- You've had it now!

Are you okay, Marc? Get up.

- Frank!

- Beat it.

Get out! Go!

Marc...

Sh*t!

Sh*t!

Sh*t.

I can't go on like this.

Me, neither.

Me, neither.

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