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3 MONTHS EARLIER

What's with the toilet brush?

Some stupid nonsense.

Ever taken a shit in a urinal?

Honestly now.

Once, yeah?

Ew, dude.

What's up? All good? Use soap on your hands.

Get out, boys.

- Let's do this. Back there, come on! - We had a fucking deal!

- We had a deal. - Get up!

- Hey, cool it! - Shut up!

Chill out.

- Get up now! - Give me a hand.

Let's go. Out of the way!

Get in! Sit tight. All good, dude?

Okay, Linus, fake a blow job.

You heard me. You have material on me. Now I get something on you.

- Fuck you... - Just fake it. No big deal.

- Do it now. - Pull down your fucking pants!

Pull your pants down! Grab him!

Where do you think you're going, asshole? Go on.

Are you deaf?

This can be over in no time. It's up to you guys.

Just do it, dammit.

See, smart of you...

- Move in closer. - Head real close.

Okay, Linus, now grab it.

Grab his dick, I said.

Come on, closer.

- Get your hands out of the frame. - Take it already!

- Get closer, dude. - Yeah.

Yep, I got him.

That's good. Closer together.

Okay, take your hands off now.

Got it. Perfect.

You look good.

Okay, Linus, if you don't want me to post this, keep your mouth shut.

You keep your video and I keep my pics, okay?

Are we clear?

SHADOW LEAKS

THURSDAY

Why'd you move away?

More job opportunities in Berlin.

But you had friends here.

To be honest, I wasn't getting along with the people here that well.

So it was in Berlin you met all your friends?

Yeah, I mean, the important ones, yeah.

My father too?

How well can you get to know someone in one night, yeah.

We've talked about this a hundred times already.

Totally.

We have each other.

That's enough, isn't it?

Sure.

Yes?

Hey.

I would have liked to be there for you.

It wasn't what you think.

It was a miscarriage.

I didn't do anything at first because...

I liked the idea of us

becoming a family.

I know that that was stupid

and it wouldn't have worked,

but it's over and done with now anyway.

Morning.

- How was your shift? - Don't ask.

I had a good week at work.

I trimmed a lot of hedges for that...

You're supposed to use this on yourself.

- Buy yourself something nice. - Mom...

- Or spend it on someone you like? - Who says I'm not?

WANT TO KNOW NATHAN'S MOST INTIMATE SECRET?

CLICK HERE

WHERE'S CORVIN'S CELL PHONE?

YOU'VE GOT 3 MORE DAYS.

I'M WATCHING YOU.

Hey.

You okay?

Just breathe, okay?

- You don't need to feel ashamed. - I don't.

But thanks anyway.

Have you been targeted?

Leave our students alone, please.

What do you know about this website? Have you been targeted?

What's going on?

I'm gonna try and go round the back.

Do you know someone that's been targeted?

Please leave our students alone.

- Go through. I'll be right behind you. - Do you know anyone affected?

Would you please contact the school and not our students?

All senior students are going to be interviewed.

All seniors go to the teachers' lounge, please.

Everyone else attends their regular classes. Thank you.

No idea who's behind it.

Not a word without our family lawyer.

Only an asshole would ghost you after a one-night-stand, right?

Sorry. I think, Flavio deserves it. But the others don't.

Hey.

Hi.

Everything okay?

I'm sorry, okay?

I'm sorry.

Next, please.

Okay, Corvin.

Nice and easy, okay?

Just a few questions.

- Yep. - Great.

Do you know Simon Huth,

Nathan Messner, and Flavio Anderson well?

Are you friends?

Pull down your pants now!

No.

I see.

Right, a few students already told us

that that group hasn't been very nice to you.

Nor to Linus, right?

We had a deal!

Get up!

- Hey, cool it! - Shut up!

I'd understand if you wanted to take revenge on them.

For Linus, I mean.

Corvin?

I've got nothing to do with that site.

I mean, it wouldn't make any sense either,

given the thing with my sister.

It'd be stupid of me.

True.

Any other students you can think of that might have wanted to help Linus,

but didn't manage to in time?

Grab him!

Grab him!

What's your problem?

Where do you think you're going, asshole? Go on!

- Time for sucky-sucky. - Pull down his pants.

Go on!

Are you deaf?

This can be over in no time. It's up to you guys.

Move in closer.

Get your head in close and grab his dick.

- He needs to be closer. - Get closer. I'm taking a photo.

Take it already!

Hey, Nola.

- Everything okay? - It's Goldberg.

- Seriously? - I think so.

He came up to me and was completely beside himself. He even apologized to me.

What for?

Linus, Goldberg, and me, we used to be really good friends.

Ever since we were kids.

After eighth grade, though, he came back after summer break

and was doing all this DJ stuff and going to practice.

And basically just hung out with Simon and his posse. They thought it was cool.

He tried to do stuff with us too, but Simon and the others didn't like it.

- That's a motive. - It is, right?

Totally.

What's your plan?

No idea.

We need access to his laptop.

Simon's parents have this fundraiser tonight.

And

Goldberg's deejaying for them.

Then let's go.

Fuck them.

I think it's better if I don't come to your fundraiser.

What?

But why, baby? Fuck that.

Who cares? I'll see to it that no one chews off your ear, okay?

Besides,

you have to look out for me too.

I need you. As if I want any part of that shit...

Okay?

WANT TO KNOW NATHAN'S MOST INTIMATE SECRET? CLICK HERE.

What? Nathan and your brother?

WHAT OTHER SKELETONS MIGHT NATHAN HAVE IN HIS CLOSET?

CLICK HERE

Can we talk?

It started about two years ago.

So...

were you a couple?

Yeah.

Far out.

I'd never have guessed it.

He didn't want your father to...

Dude, you know what he's like.

Yeah.

And... since when's James been gay?

What do you mean? Since when?

No idea. I'm just trying to take this in, okay?

What's there to laugh about? Dammit, you moron.

- Such a stupid question, dude. - Alright, okay already...

You mad at me?

Nah.

Come here.

We're cool, okay?

When you come to the garden party, we'll show everyone we don't give a shit.

You still want me to come?

Of course.

Well, quite a gathering.

This'll be bigger than last year even.

Afraid so.

Mom's on the champagne already?

Not her first.

If this year's main attraction is the Vresow Women's Choir again,

I'm dipping.

No, seriously. I can't take it again.

Me neither.

It's especially important to her this year.

All the donations will go to the heart foundation.

- Not because of James...? - You bet it is.

You're not serious.

Think he'd like all this fake-faced shit?

Could you not bad-mouth your brother like that?

He had a heart problem, okay?

An undetected, severe heart problem, clear?

- I'll go change. - Take off this shit. You look like a fag.

Get going.

You know what?

If I were you, I'd be careful what I say.

- What? - Have a look.

Oops...

Maybe you didn't know your favorite son that well after all?

Hi.

I just wanted to tell you I gave my statement yesterday.

Oh my God. Awesome, Marianna, thanks.

Yeah, so...

I miss you.

It's so fucked up that no one understands.

What I'd really like to do is go away with you where no one knows us.

Marianna, please...

Just don't call me anymore, okay?

Just leave me alone, alright?

Okay?

If any students have any information or concerns, you should let me know.

Of course.

Fine.

Alright then.

Thank you. We'll be on our way then.

Julia, it's been a pleasure.

I mean, I...

I've known you ever since math class back then.

Numbers weren't exactly your thing,

even back then I thought your sense of justice was remarkable.

So you being a police officer...

makes total sense.

I'm happy for you.

Yeah.

Right, so we'll make sure the website goes offline sooner rather than later.

Right, very good.

We're already in the process of locating the host server.

But we're dealing with a server-hopper, which complicates things.

- Server-hopper? - Yeah, the server changes its location.

- Yes. - So it might take a bit longer.

Of course.

A colleague from Berlin told me the website's already an issue

at the school his kids go to.

All I can say is take good care of your kids.

There's a lot of pressure on them.

Yes, thanks for the advice.

We'll look out for them.

And who looked out for Linus Grau?

Yes?

- Hi, Mr. Herms, you wanted to see me? - Right. Come on in. Have a seat.

Right, Julia, that was very informative.

- Was that all? - Sure.

Fine.

- Bye. - Bye.

Mr. Herms, hello.

Flavio, I'll get straight to the point.

- Yes. - This situation that has arisen...

- Yeah? - We can't stand for it.

Therefore, the teachers' board has decided

that you will be exempt from lessons.

"Exempt" as in...?

You will not be attending school. For now.

Okay, but I thought the police had stopped the proceedings...

It has nothing to do with the police, Flavio. Nothing at all.

It's a measure we undertake as a school to draw a clear line...

But Mr. Herms, I'll flunk my final exams if I can't attend school.

If I fail my exams, I'll...

Isn't there any... solution we can find?

Like, the two of us?

- Can't I somehow... - No, we're not here to make deals, but...

I can pick up litter in the schoolyard. Really.

- That's an idea. - Yeah.

If you're keen to do something,

I'd suggest you make good use of this time.

Take a look at the world of work.

At real life out there.

Well...

Taking something for the family too?

You're pretty brave, you know that?

Why?

As Simon's dad, of course, I'm incredibly glad

you decided to have an abortion.

Thank you.

But I'm also a gynecologist.

So from experience,

I know how hard this must have been on you.

- Yeah. - And it's okay, I mean...

to be sad.

Do you feel sad?

Or not?

I...

Sure. I'll go join Simon.

Yes.

Have fun.

What's the plan?

I'd say we go in, check if anything's on Goldberg's laptop,

and then we beat it.

That's quite a plan...

Awesome.

It's good, right?

- Fuck it. - Yep.

Wait a sec.

Should I, like, tuck my shirt in?

A bit smarter?

- No. Let's go. - So, leave it out?

How many is it now?

45,976 thousand.

This is such a load of superficial crap. Seriously.

We usually just have sausages and stuff at our garden parties.

They have caviar here.

There's Goldberg.

Okay, we have to get him away from there somehow.

Okay, here's the plan.

I'll unplug the speakers, then he'll come over.

You be ready over there.

- Okay. - And you get on his laptop.

- Let's do it. - Yeah?

Dude, what's Goldberg doing up there?

Come on.

We're gonna get some serious music going.

Let's go.

Just a sec.

Don't you think it's a bit weird?

I mean, Jessy knew your secret, had a thing with Flavio,

and now he's screwing a 13-year-old.

- Now she has something on him. - So what?

- You don't think it's suspicious? - Are you nuts? You think Jessy did it?

Why not? Is it that far-fetched?

Why would she do that to me?

What? No idea. It was just a thought.

Why are you so pissed at me?

I'm sorry.

Is this necessary?

Hey, Jessy.

Hey, Corvin.

Wait, do you come to this every year?

No, first time.

Cool.

Yeah.

Nice track. Awesome.

Yep. They should've hired me.

- You don't even have a drink. - No, champagne's not my thing.

There are some super fancy cocktails back there at the buffet.

Cool.

- Should I get you one? - Absolutely. I'd love that.

- Okay, yeah, right. - I'd really like one.

So nice of you.

Can I help you?

Sorry. I'm looking for the bathroom.

The guest bathroom is in the pool house.

This is an office.

True.

- I'll be going... - What are you really doing in here?

What? What else would I be doing?

- I mean... - You tell me.

There you are. I was looking for you.

- Should I show you where the bathroom is? - Yes, please.

- A friend of yours? - Yes.

She needed a tampon and I've got some in the bathroom here.

Okay.

Alright.

But in future,

stay out of my office, got it?

Oh my God, I was talking such bullshit.

Thanks.

What were you really doing in there?

It was for Corvin.

I mean, he's trying to prove his innocence,

so I was snooping around a bit.

It was pretty stupid of me.

Didn't want to drag you into it, sorry.

I needed a break from the party anyway.

- Are you okay? - Yeah. I'm fine.

I'm fine.

How are you doing?

I mean... after yesterday?

I'm alright, I guess.

Well...

Simon's actually doing his best to be there for me,

which is a bit uncharacteristic.

He can be quite an asshole.

Why are you two together?

Because I like him.

Because we're well suited.

Because...

Because I like him.

The only thing is that he thinks I'm clueless.

And that he can do whatever he wants

and that I won't notice.

Notice what?

That when he stays late at practice, he's actually...

with someone else.

Sorry, didn't mean to yap on at you about this, but I...

I think I'm just a bit tipsy and...

Don't worry.

You weren't yapping on at me.

And I'm a good listener.

You think it's about a particular group?

I was thinking it might be about us too.

Patricia, Flavio, you...

Does it surprise you?

It's not like we're perfect.

- So we deserve it? - That's not what I said.

But it's not all bad. Nathan had to hide himself before.

You think I wanted this?

That's some insolent bullshit there.

- What? I didn't say that. - What then?

- That it's out now... - Jessy? Didn't you want to deejay?

Like I said, right?

Fuck.

Bro, what's happening, dude?

- It's even more bussin' than last year. - What are you doing here?

- What? I'm here every year. - Unfortunately not this year.

- What are you talking about? - No can do.

- Not with all your shit going on. - Are you shitting me, dude?

- Those people don't even know me. - I'm serious.

But...

- Nathan's here too. Why-- - Nathan didn't do anything!

I'm okay with him being here, but not with you.

What?

Hi, Rainer, all good?

Fine then, bro.

Have fun, okay?

- Seriously? - Sorry.

Where were you?

- Tell you later, okay? - It's not Goldberg.

- You got on his laptop? - I checked everything.

Everything? It couldn't be hidden? You can delete stuff like that, right?

No, you can't.

You know about this stuff, then?

A little bit.

The fact I managed to do this given you bailed on me was pure luck.

Why did you bolt?

But isn't it weird? Jessy having Nathan's phone code and then being...

What's this about?

Nothing. I was just saying to Goldberg how Jessy's acting weird and...

Come on! You don't know shit.

- What, she...? - No, you don't know anything.

- We can't start tearing into each other. - But she had the phone code.

- She had a thing with Flavio... - Still, you have no idea if it was her.

Where is Jessy anyway?

Have you seen her? I haven't.

Simon, can we talk for a sec?

- Please! - Yeah. Think about it.

What is it?

Listen, James had real problems, okay?

With all the stress from your dad and having to cover our thing up and...

I...

Yeah? What?

I thought I'd give him some clean shit before he got real crap elsewhere.

I'm sorry, man.

I'm sorry.

Is everyone here being texted?

WHAT OTHER SKELETONS MIGHT NATHAN HAVE IN HIS CLOSET?

THE DAY JAMES DIED

Nathan, something's wrong with this coke.

Could it be cut with something? I feel like shit. Can you come over?

Nathan, something's wrong with this coke...

Can you come over?

Do you trust me?

Yeah.

The Shadow Leaks website texted me.

They're blackmailing me. They want me to get them your phone.

But I won't.

We're a team now, okay?

Totally.

Okay.

I gotta tell you something too.

Linus and I, we built Shadow Leaks.

But I never wanted to use it.

I swear.

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