The Passenger Page #2

father

and ruin the city.

If I don't buy this apartment,

someone else will. Money rules!

Tell me something about you.

What should I tell you?

Just get to know me.

Do you think, you are

going to know me better,

if I'm telling you something

about my childhood?

Yes, I do. Is it so stupid?

Shall I put the helmet back here?

Do you wanna go shopping?

Just groceries. I want to invite you two for dinner tonight.

- See ya!

- Bye.

Can?

Can?

Get up, herds someone who wants to get f***ed

properly...

Can?

Can!

Do you know anything about the time of death, yet?

It's about two, two and half hours ago.

And the cause of death is?

Can't say anything about it, yet.

Do you know, what she did for living?

There is some information, but nothing concretely.

Did you inform the relatives?

Yes, of course.

The prime suspect is downstairs, in the park.

Ok, thank you.

What's your name?

Can. Can Arslan.

- Can?

- Yes, that's my first name.

Someone could hear your girlfriend screaming

out your name at the time the crime occurred.

What?

A woman's dead body was found yesterday

afternoon in Berlin-Kreuzberg.

The motive is still nondistinctive.

Her 28-year-old boyfriend is strongly suspected

and was arrested and brought to detention

before trial in the afternoon.

The police investigates.

I'm starting to have gently feelings for Lilli,

and also for Phillip I feel a close affection.

I'm happy to be with them,

because they make me forget who I am and what I've

done.

Both are very innocent with their affection.

The stronger my feelings are getting for

them, the closer comes their hour of death.

I will wait and enjoy it as long as I can,

before I will kill them in the most beautiful

and poetical way, one can ever think of.

What I wanna do is, when I catch his arm,

I'll snatch my foot behind his back.

Legs around his head -push together- turn your arm

oven.

And close it the same way you did it before.

And now:
knees together.

The weather is bringing me down, somehow.

I like rain in summer.

Did you fall in love with Lilli?

Hmhm. I think so.

Are you jealous?

Jealous? On who?

Come on, let's go!

Hey, you're hurting me!

Sorry!

Do you love me?

Hmhm.

What do you mean with hmhm?!

I'm tired.

- Why?

- Well, from doing sports, you know.

But I don't want you to be tired!

Wake me up then.

Ouch!

...and action!

Coward - Lilli, it's coward!

Why is she hooking up?

I beg your pardon?!

What are you hiding from?

I don't know. Maybe from you.

From me?

From what you want from me.

What do I want from you?

I don't know. Definitely something.

What about you?

Do you love me?

I like to sleep with you!

That's not love, that's sex!

I like to smell you!

That's no love, either!

I like your croaky voice...

My voice is not croaky!

So what - I don't care!

Nick.

Nick.

God.

What's going on?

We examined in every direction,

but we couldn't find anything.

Not even on the x-ray photographs.

Probably, it was just a burst of a blood vessel.

Something like this can happen, and

often it looks worse than it is.

But the whole pillow was covered in blood!

As I mentioned before, we examined in every direction.

There was nothing to find.

I think you can go home now and try

to keep yourself from worrying.

Your skin is so beautifully soft.

Why do you sound so sad?

I don't know.

There is always one reason, why someones sad...

What reason?

That everything comes to an end...

this is why someone's sad...

I'd like to have Phillip lying here with us.

Then he could cuddle with us.

You don't know, if he would like to.

I think he'd like it.

Am I not enough for you?

Of course you are.

The summer is already over, isn't it?

Hmhm. I think so.

Sh*t!

When are you leaving?

Next week. Or in two weeks, at the latest.

Come here!

Come on! I need to leave.

I'm going downstairs. I rent a DVD.

Are you coming?

I'll be with you in a moment.

Oh man, you scared me.

Sorry for my behavior. I didn't mean to start something!

...and thanks, that you took it so calmly.

It's alright.

- Hey.

- Hey.

Are you ready?

Yeah, let me just put on my jacket, then we can leave.

What's going on?

Nothing. I just got a headache.

Did you bleed again?

No, everything's fine.

We can stay, if you want to.

No, let's go. Everything's fine.

Where's Phillip? Is he here?

No, Phillip just left.

Nick, I've been thinking a lot lately...

This is not how good conversations start.

You were right, that day.

I was right, about what?

That I don't love you.

I thought we were just irting.

It wasn't a irt for me, though.

The whole time I was asking myself, if you love me.

And so I forgot to ask myself, if I love you.

And when you asked me, I realized, that I don't love you.

Are you totally nuts, or what?

Well, sweetie - you wanna have fun?

- Yea!

- Then come.

'Delete? Yes.'

'Sublease contract'

'Hello Lilli. I'll be gone for a few days.

Will contact you when I'm back. Phillip'

Stefan, it's your turn!

This is so horrible!

What are you doing here?

I was waiting for you!

Come inside!

Close your eyes.

Yes, hello. It's Tom Ripploh speaking.

I would like to know what time the

trains to Paris are departing today.

The colleagues just found a dead body at Schlachtensee.

Thank you.

This could be the lodger.

It is him.

How do you know it?

Female intuitive powers.

Also the woman.

This was the same killer.

At least, she was strangled, too.

We found a diary, too.

Are you going to the premium fair in Paris, as well?

No, I'm looking for a at in Paris.

I've got the feeling, we know each other. We

might have seen each other at another show?!

Possibly...

- My name's Tom!

- Peer, hi!

Emma!

- Well, let's have a look at what time the train departs?

- Ok!

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