Heiße Tage im Juli Page #2

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-I'm going to miss you.

-I'll miss you too.

Hey, July.

Jump in, I'm in a hurry.

-Is this your car?

-No, it belongs to a friend of mine.

Where do you want me to drive you?

Where are you going?

Istanbul

Istanbul?

Why are you going to Istanbul?

It worked!

What worked?

The lucky ring.

I know it sounds crazy and

illogical, but it worked.

So where is she now?

She flew to Turky on vacation this morning.

Everything I know, is that she'll be

waiting under the Bosporus bridge, friday at noon.

July, she is so....

-By the way, where are you going?

-What?

I mean, where are you off to?

-I'm also going to Turky.

-What?

To Istanbul.

It's like this:

Every summer, I stand there

where you picked me up -

to leave on vacation.

I go wherever the wind takes me.

The first person that picks me up,

decides where I'm going. You understand?

-You do this every summer?

-Yes!

I've been in the most odd places.

Italia, Spain...

One guy brought me to Afghanistan.

Quite some place to travel to!

-Afghanistan?

-Yes!

-Amazing!

-Yeah.

You never know where you end up.

It's like buying a surprise pack.

-I see.

-And this year it'll be Turky. Awesome!

I've never been in Turky.

This will be so cool.

Definitely.

It does so once in a while.

Unbeliveable.

One moment.

We could stay here.

In Bayern?

The sky is blue everywhere.

Hei! It's a new day tomorrow, or what?

I'm sorry, but we don't have

two single rooms left.

We have only one single room, with

one single bed. Will that be ok?

- It's only one night. Shouldn't, be a problem, or..?

- Of course not.

July, you took the entire blanket.

Could I get a little piece of it?

You don't seem to be able to sleep.

No, it's uncomfortable and hot and...

-Do you know the spoon-position?

-Sure.

I've heard it's one of the most

comfortable sleeping positions.

Is that so?

OK, who will spoon whom?

You'll spoon me.

Mmmm, it is really comfortable.

Really nice.

F***.

We'll head south, through Italia

to Bari, and take the ferry boat to -

Greece, and then to Turky.

We can also travel through Austria,

Jugoslavia and Bulgaria, to Turky.

-It's war in Jugoslavia.

-Oh, yeah.

Or through Austria, Hungary,

Romania and Bulgaria.

That's a real detour. Maybe there's a ferry

boat leaving directly from Bari to Turky.

-I have a problem.

-What is it?

I have very little money.

I can't afford the ferry boat.

That is not my problem.

What do you mean?

What's the matter, don't you

know where you are going?

-Sure we do! Istanbul.

-I'm going to Budapest. Get in!

Now? Are you coming?

-I'm Leo.

-Daniel, pleasure to meet you.

I'm July, like the month.

-July is a beautiful name.

-Thanks. Leo ain't to bad either.

Reminds me in some way of a lion.

I think it has originated from that.

-Are you born in the sign of the lion as well?

-No, unfortunately. I'm a scorpion.

I've got a sting on my tale...

-But you are lion right?

-Yes.

-A july-lion?

-Of course.

-What about your boyfriend?

-He's not my boyfriend...

What is that for?

-That is "Che".

-Yeah, but what does that mean to you?

-What does "Che" fights for?

-For justice.

Yes, but what else?

-For freedom?

-Bingo.

-This "Che" represent my belief

in the individual freedom.

Then we have something in common.

-What is it?

-I'll wait outside.

-Don't you want a beer?

-No thanks.

-Don't be a partybreak.

-I'm not!

-I'm going in.

-Good. I'll wait here.

Hey, Leo!

-Ok, this is July.

-Hey, July.

-To beers. You want a large one?

-Sure, I'll keep up.

Were you serious about your belief

in individual freedom?

-That we have it in common?

-Of course I was serious.

-Really?

-Yes.

-Do you want to come with me?

-What?

I mean, do you want to come along?

Where?

To the end of the world, perhaps?

I can't.

Do you think he's the right guy?

Yeah.

Would he fight for you?

I'd wish he would.

Let's dance.

Dance?

Leo, stop it!

What are you doing? Stop it. Leo!

-Leo, stop it!

-Shut up, Paul!

Leave her alone!

-Mind your own business!

-Stop it, or get lost.

-Shut your mouth and sit down.

-Let me go!

-Let her go!

-Daniel! DANIEL!

-Please let her go.

-Didn't get ya?

-I said let her go, please.

-I can't understand.

Let her go!

Hey, come on. Let's get out of here.

Damn, I've never been in a fight

before. I never fight!

My glasses are gone.

I'm a pacifist. I hate violence.

What's so funny about that?

-Nothing.

-How should we get away?

-With boat.

-With boat?

Yes, with boat.

Donau runs straight out in

The Black Sea, don't it?

True. And Istanbul lies by

The Black Sea.

-That's drugs right?

-No it's not!

-It's a piece.

-What do you mean? It's illegal.

That is a long story.

Maybe, but that stuff makes you stupid.

-Do you think im stupid?

-No, I don't, but...

It's cool, man.

Trust me.

Do you inhale just like a sigarett?

It tastes good.

It tastes really good.

Like ropes.

Like a ribbon.

It tastes a little like that.

It feels so hot...here.

-Ok?

-I'm ok.

-You have little ashe on you.

-Ashe, ashe, ashe.

Another drag?

You've gotten the taste for it now, huh?

I once saw a few guys...

My students at school...

They held it in a special way...

Like this, I think.

-In school?

-In school. Fifteen!

-Amazing.

-They are idiots.

Everything they can do, I can do better.

Cool.

Why do you laugh?

Nothing. They way you say

"cool" is so sweet.

My students keep telling me that.

I was wondering what kind of

music teachers listen to.

What I listen to, you mean?

-Jazz.

-Jazz?

-Yeah, that's exactly what I thought.

-What do you listen to then?

I like the good oldies. Elvis Presley.

What about you?

Do you like oldies?

Sometimes. I must, -

- because every sunday I eat

breakfast at my moms house, -

- and she listens to oldies all day long.

Oldies with coff, msli and peanutbutter,

oldies with everything, -

- for an example...

Blue Moon...

Do you know it?

Nice, or what?

What are you going to do when you find her?

What do you mean?

What are you going to tell her?

I have no idea.

You don't know?

What should I tell her?

Something like...

My love, -

- I've travelled thousands of miles,

crossed rivers, and moved mountains.

I've suffered and endured torment.

I've resisted temptations,

and I have followed the sun, -

- so that I could stand in front

of you and tell you that, -

- that I love you.

Isn't that a little to excessive?

July?

I'm going to get us something to eat.

I'll be right back.

We have a stowaway on board!

Not so loud, my dear.

Please no, please no.

Budapest?

Do you speak german?

No?

-Do speak english?

-No.

My name is Daniel.

That's my name.

What's your name?

-Luna.

-Luna...

Like the moon.

Smoke?

Thanks.

Sorry, do you know a place where

we could get something to eat?

Something to eat.

It's a nice place.

Could I order something to drink please.

Like a cola, and just anything to eat.

-Do you speak german?

-No.

Well, just anything to eat.

I don't care. Bread or...

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