Life Eternal Page #4

Sigmund Freud Clinic and take a few

psychological tests - as an outpatient.

You're going to drive me home?

Do you bring every patient home personally?

Can you fasten your seatbelt?

- Sure.

Probably just the serious cases?

You have to tell me where to go.

Oh yeah, Puntigam.

Do you know your way around Graz?

- Sure, I grew up in Gries.

My best friend was from Gries.

- Really?

Maybe he can look after you a little?

No.

He's dead.

I'm sorry.

It happened a long time ago.

Late 70s.

Maybe it's not so bad.

What?

Dying when things are good.

Thank you.

Assuming...

I were to try hypnosis,

could I do it with you?

It's not up to me.

If it's covered,

your insurance company assigns you someone.

- Too bad.

With you it would work.

- Sorry?

Hypnosis.

Take care.

That's his mother.

10:
31 a.m.

Suspect's mother is leaving the building.

Okay roger.

Hello.

Good morning.

Morning.

May I come in for a moment?

Sure.

Would you like coffee?

No, no. Thanks.

Your mother?

She's at work.

Good.

We...

found a weapon near the scene of the crime.

I want you to take a close look at it.

Don't worry, it's not loaded.

Go ahead, wrap your hand around it.

And...

how does it feel?

Weird.

Weird.

Could the woman you saw...

have had this weapon?

It all happened so fast.

I saw her,

she was by the door and...

On the floor!

On your stomach!

Head down!

Hands over your head!

This place needs surveillance cameras.

Then this graffiti bombing would stop.

Thanks.

Ditto for the Volksgarten,

it's full of black scum selling drugs.

I'd put cameras up all over.

- Drug trafficking has gone down.

Because we turn a blind eye.

That park is like

a Latin American slum.

Closed today due to a family party!

A caff lungo, no milk, please.

When the real Jarno Saarinen

had his fatal crash in Monza,

I told our Saarinen:

Now you're the only Saarinen.

I don't like you calling Franz "Saarinen".

Then why did you hang up this picture?

Because he would have wanted it that way.

Hi, Maritschi.

Simon, drink your coffee and leave!

Please.

You were right to pick him.

Leave us in peace!

Go back to Vienna.

Did someone tell you to do that?

- What?

Tell me to go away.

Have the police chief tell me himself.

You and your hate.

You know he's got a heart condition?

Don't make me cry.

You're so stupid.

He was the only one among you

who looked out for me.

He lent me money

for the lease deposit here,

helped pay for my kid's education...

How is your kid?

Leave or I'll bash your head

with this mallet.

Something happened!

What's wrong?

Happy birthday!

Open it.

- You're crazy. Yes!

I can't believe it!

It's beautiful!

There's something else in there.

Easter holidays.

Thank you.

Have you heard the latest?

Everything will be all right.

You're the best thing that ever happened to me.

What?

You're the best thing that ever happened to me.

Speak up, I can't hear you.

When anyone even mentions "data protection",

I cringe.

If I've done nothing wrong,

I don't care if a camera films me.

Look, she's back.

5:
16 p.m.,

mother of the suspect is entering the building.

But say that in public...

and you're a Nazi calling for dictatorship.

Politicians are spineless too.

Which politicians would you want?

Ones with balls.

The liberal mob has the say around here.

A minority makes the decisions

for everyone else.

The way you talk,

you could be a politician soon.

Being works council representative

is nerve-racking enough.

5:
17 p.m., mother of the suspect

is leaving the building.

What's wrong with her?

5:
17 p.m.

Mother of the suspect is hit by a delivery van.

License plate number: Graz-62...

Sh*t.

Congratulations.

First-class surveillance work.

How's the woman?

Unresponsive.

The shot to the neck points to the Mafia.

- Then write that in the report.

Kck's bankbook turned up,

he had 250,000 euros...

even though he hardly sold anything.

All monthly cash deposits.

Maybe he was blackmailing someone.

And the DNA analysis shows

the vomit is from a woman.

The cleaning lady.

- No, we checked that already.

Anyway, we have the murder weapon.

- But what about the woman?

Forget the woman.

Just write your report.

Remember to mention

you spent 6 hours watching a corpse.

A**hole.

Where are the surveillance cameras in Graz?

Hauptplatz, Jakominiplatz,

train station, stadium.

Stadium?

Where at the stadium?

I don't know exactly.

What are you doing here?

Aren't you feeling well?

Get lost!

What?

I'm not doing anything, am I?

You're ruining everything.

What am I ruining?

Can you tell me that?

What did I do wrong?

Nothing.

Because you never did anything.

Come on, Mama. Get in.

I have to go to a party.

- Yes, the family party, right?

My big 3-0.

- Happy birthday.

My husband is throwing

a huge surprise party for me.

Let's go!

Good-bye.

Good evening, ladies.

Hello, hey!

Your invitation?

I'm just having a look.

- Yes, but from up there.

Happy birthday.

Give me a kiss.

How much?

- It's free.

Ladies' room.

What kind of mother are you?

- Shut up!

How can you do nothing?

What if she has a child by him?

They don't want children,

and the chances

of him being her father are 30%.

You could be the father,

he could be the father, or Franz...

Franz married me and died,

and you ran away.

And how long has this been going on?

That doesn't matter now.

She fell in love,

what was I supposed to do?

Say something maybe?

That three men could be her father?

Yeah, why not?

She must never find out, please!

That's what Kck was blackmailing him with.

No one else knew.

That's why he shot him!

- You don't know what you're talking about.

Where is Saarinen's gun, do you still have it?

- I threw it away a long time ago.

I can still tell when you're lying to me.

Simon,

if you ever cared about me,

please go away!

Go to Vienna.

This is the ladies' room.

Good evening.

- What is it?

I have a subpoena.

- A subpoena?

In the middle of the night?

Do you want to accept it now?

Are you out of your mind?

This is a private party.

Yes, it's for your wife.

The Kck murder case.

You're kidding, right?

We have to follow up on every lead.

- Who gave you the lead?

I can't tell you, you're a family member.

Can we talk about this tomorrow

over coffee?

I don't drink coffee.

Mail it to me.

Brenner!

Hey, Brenner!

Look at you, did you swim here?

You better change.

He's going to catch pneumonia.

You know, here's the thing,

no one tells me what to wear anymore.

No offense.

What about you?

Does someone tell you what to wear?

No.

- Really? You choose to wear that?

Don't you like it?

If you ask me,

faggots dress like that.

Oh! yeah?

Are you an expert

when it comes to faggots?

Is that your wife?

Isn't she a little young for you?

You're not envious, are you?

It's ridiculous

when old men choose young women...

who could be their daughters.

In 20 years she'll find you repulsive.

Brenner,

the philosopher and giver of profound advice.

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