Paradies: Hoffnung Page #3

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Screw you, man!

- My beer! My poor beer!

It was so young.

Enough! Enough!

Give it here.

- Christoph, up here.

Good boy.

Give it. Gimme it!

Man, I hardly had any.

Me too.

Come up.

- Melli!

Let's play Spin the Bottle.

It's not...

- Then empty it.

No worries, there are two more bottles.

Lexi!

- She's had a glass too many.

You mean a bottle!

- I'll start.

Nobody.

- The door.

Again.

Alex.

Come here, darling.

- Slobber, slobber.

How do I taste?

- Like beer.

Your turn.

- Lexi, give it here. It's your turn.

Slobber, slobber.

With Tobias!

Kissy-kissy.

Hey, make room down there!

Go on!

It's guys night.

- Guess so.

Strip! Strip!

Which dance?

- Striptease.

On the pole!

- Or take off your pants.

Here it comes!

Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!

Belly up!

Happy?

- You're not even looking.

What do I have to do?

Dance in your undies.

It's jiggling.

That was mean!

Gimme a break.

Great ashtray.

It's still half full!

It's not empty, you idiot!

Gimme a puff.

Now it's your turn. Here we go!

- No!

I'll hold it for you.

Help me.

You look like you're studying

your cigarette.

Dance, dance, dance!

Take it off! Take it off!

Have you gone crazy?

Are you out of your minds?

The party's over.

Get out, go to your rooms.

One, two, three...

By three I want you out. Get out!

Into your beds.

Move!

And quiet!

- Can I have my bra?

Quiet, I said. Quiet!

I'm in bed.

Lights out now.

And not another sound, got it?

Yes.

- What?

Yes!

- Of course.

Don't be pissed, Melli.

- Well, I am!

Why?

- Because I am.

Come on, Melli!

- She thinks she'll be chucked out!

I said quiet now!

Didn't you understand me?

What does "quiet" mean?

Silence?

- Correct!

And what's that?

Not a sound!

Lights out now.

Melli.

What kind of snails are those?

- Giant ones.

If you want, you can go swimming.

We'll rest here a bit.

Whatever. I'm still going in.

- It's so hot.

Verena, can you hold this?

- Not now, I need help too.

This thing won't stay up.

It's twisted?

- My trunks are too tight.

I can hold it now.

- Too late.

I'm not going in with all that muck.

My socks.

- Your socks.

Do you have suntan lotion?

- No.

I do.

We won't get sunburn here.

- I hope not.

Let me in.

Go away.

Nice try, very funny.

Why? Let me come.

I have to leave. Go to your room.

So, Melanie. You've had your fun.

Now go.

Let me come.

- Go to your room.

Go.

Melli...

Get up.

- Yes.

What time is it?

-11:
30, I think.

Ready?

Got it.

Wait.

Let's drink.

Milady.

- Sh*t...

It's high up!

I'll hold it for you.

- Hold me.

Careful.

- Here goes.

I'll give you my stuff.

- Yeah.

Shine the light.

- Where?

Into the bag.

Prost, buddy.

Dammit, I have a stone in my shoe.

Let's hitchhike!

Want a swig?

- Course!

What do you want?

- What's left?

Hold it!

- Screw you!

So what?

Jesus!

Funny...

Chug it.

Know what it means?

Empty it.

- Right.

Come on.

Move over!

- Stop it or we can swap places.

No.

Look.

- Cool, huh?

Yeah.

- U2. Check it out?

That's the place.

Must be closed, in this hole.

How can I help you pretty ladies?

Can we come in, please?

- Well... Okay, come in then.

Thanks.

I could go for her.

Which one?

- The blonde.

Incredible.

She's the best one tonight.

There was nobody here tonight.

You like 'em chubby, huh?

It's something different, right?

I guess.

- Totally.

Although I gotta say,

the blonde has something...

Yeah, she's not bad at all.

Although...

- And the other?

Looks like a blimp. I mean...

Know what? I just had a vision.

I'll go over there, grab her,

bite her pale ass and drive her wild.

Then do it.

- Really, I will.

Go on.

- I will.

Look at her.

Look how she moves.

- You're inspired.

What are they? Rolling waves?

A total turn-on.

Big waves. So go for it.

- Yeah, big waves. Really.

So go for it.

Think I'm chicken?

- Yeah.

I'm not.

- Go then.

Cheers.

I'm not going anywhere.

What do you want?

Yeah, give it to her.

Guys, what is this?

Are you crazy?

- Take it easy.

All right, beat it.

You can't do that in my club.

A young girl like that.

Come on, get out.

Piss off.

- Yeah, we're going.

Why should I go?

- C'mon, Willi.

If I say you go, you go.

Unless you want trouble.

Don't go apeshit.

Then go. G'night.

Melli.

She your friend?

- Yeah.

You're from the camp, right?

Melli.

She's out cold. I'd better call someone.

- No, don't!

Don't.

Melli...

Lower the front seat.

I'll get in.

Hi.

- Hi.

Melanie, you can't come see me anymore.

You can't wait for me.

You can't follow me.

You can't look at me.

You can't talk to me. Is that clear?

Why?

That's how it is.

Hi, Mom. It's me.

Why don't you ever answer when I call?

I wish I could talk to you.

Y'know, ask how you are.

Hope you're having fun in Kenya.

I miss you.

Call me please, okay?

I love you.

Bye.

Enjoy your meal.

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