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Hello.

So tell us your name,

your age
and previous experience.

My name's Alma Schone. I'm 1 7.

I really want to be an actress.

I just got into an agency.
- Which agency?

Actors with a Face.

Let's see you in profile.

The other side.

Now put your hands by your face.

In this spot
the emotions are important.

So I'll tell you a few emotions,
and you act them, okay?

Nervous.

Disappointed.

Happy.

Can I help you?

Yes, does Herr Schone work here?

Dr Schone?

Yes, he's on duty today.

Do you want to see him?

Yes.
- All right.

Dr Schone?

A young lady wants to see you.

Can I show her in?

It's not so bad.

I'm only here to tell you
I never want to see you again.

And if you're thinking
of ringing me or seeing me,

you can forget it.

Because I don't want
anything to do with you.

Do you understand?

Of course I understand.
- Good.

But you can ring me
on my birthday.

Otherwise Mum's disappointed.
It isn't good for my development

if you aren't interested in me.

And she's serious
about my development.

All right.
I'll ring you on your birthday.

Alma, please wait.

You've changed a lot.

Long time no see.

You look great.

Since when have you been back?

May.

Are you still at school?

Holidays.

And then?

College.

To study what?

Medicine.
- Really?

That's great.

No, I lied.
I don't know what I want to do.

Are you disappointed?

Yes.

Good.

Perhaps I'll become an actress.

That's not so easy either.
- Yes but it's going well.

What's Mum doing?

Is she still working so hard?

And are you still living nearby?
- No.

I'm glad you. . .

That we. . .

We should meet.
- When?

Meet me after work tomorrow,
and we'll talk, around six.

Wait at the entrance.

Maybe.

Bye.

Cute.
- Really cute.

Are these seats free?

Can you give us a lift?

What are you after?

You gave us such a nice smile.

I didn't smile.
- Green !

Do we know each other?

Cool car.

Stop.

What's up?
- We'd like an ice cream.

Please.

Not enough.

That'll do.
- Thanks a lot.

That's two forty.
- Keep the change.

So, where to?

Whad'ya want with that bastard
when you can have me?

You want a bunch of fives?

Baby-fucker.
- Arsehole.

Want to roll in the hay, baby?

My name's Marion von Berg.

I've been having trouble
with one of your drivers.

Your flowers are being
delivered by a verbal rapist.

Yes, he damaged our new Cabrio
while parking your van.

And then he called
my husband a baby-fucker.

Right.

Goodbye.

Do you want a drink?

A gin and tonic.

My round.

What are you doing here,
Rosenkavalier?

Don't you have to work?

What is this?

I lost my job because of you.

So apply to Interflora.

Are they looking for people?
- Yes.

Is there a problem here?

You're the problem.

Get lost.
- No, you get lost right now.

You're right.

Take care.
- Cherio.

I'm Ludwig.

Your ex was looking for you.
- Niels?

Conny.
- Oh no.

I told him you were in the pub.
He's looking for you there.

I'm glad you came.

What shall we do?

Fred ! Guess what happened.
Did you see that?

We had to drive to an emergency.
I left my handbag in the clinic.

And what happens
on the way back?

Stopped by the police.
I've never been checked before.

And what happens today?
An ugly great cops stops me.

Asks for my papers.
I say I've none with me.

He says: ''Bad, young lady.''

And I think: don't get upset,
relax, breathe deeply.

Then he says a police van
will be here in half an hour

to bring me to the clinic
to get my papers.

I wait for the sodding van,
bored out of my mind.

And they bring me back
like a criminal or a dealer.

And now I haven't a clue
how to get back to my car.

We could take her.

Now we need a drink.
It's on me.

And no arguments.

Follow me.

Have you known each other long?
- We both worked in the Sudan.

She's a midwife.

God, a midwife.

And where were you before?
- You mean before the Sudan?

I was in Afghanistan.
And before that in Pakistan.

That all right?

You're allowed alcohol?
Isn't she, Fred?

I'm allowed to do
almost anything I want.

That's good.

To the first day
of the rest of our lives.

You haven't introduced us.

Really?

This is Alma, my daughter.

I'm glad.

I'm allowed too.

Has something happened,
or is it about to?

Are you having an affair?

No we aren't, are we?
- And you two?

Sorry?
- Just a joke.

Excuse me girls,
I have to go to the loo.

So you're his daughter.

How long
since you've seen each other?

Five years.

Long time.

Do you two work together?

Not exactly.

Your father has a nice figure.
For his age.

And he's a good dancer.

I know.

Were you talking about me?
- Yes.

What?
- That you're a good dancer.

I can only do rock'n roll.

Really? That I have to see.

Perhaps it wasn't a good idea
to go to her place.

We didn't have time to talk.

You look like your mother.

I always thought
she was beautiful.

I just don't understand.

How can you suddenly
stop loving someone?

After the falling in love
there was nothing else.

Except me.

Exactly.

Dad.
- Yes?

She's in love with you.

She's totally in love with you.

And you?

I'm not totally
in love with her.

But you are a little.

Right then.

Good night, Pulke.

Don't call me Pulke any more.
- Why not? It suits you.

But I'm not a child any more.

I'll ring you.

What are you doing here?

I live here.

So, what did you do today?

I went out with Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn.

Funny,
Gwendolyn just rang for you.

Why won't you tell me
where you were?

I met up with Dad.

When did he get back?

A few months ago.

You've been seeing him
for months and haven't told me?

I saw him today
for the first time.

I can't believe it.

That arsehole.

Does Barbara know we've met?

I told her.

She'll never forgive you.
- I know.

And you?

A chestnut.

When you were little
I had to carry you everywhere.

You're getting heavy.

Indians!

Can you take off my boots?

Isn't it a bit cold?
- No.

The sock too.

That tickles.

Go on.

You've got quite a paunch.

That better?

You like a man
with a flat stomach?

I like fat bellies, like you.

Yours.

Why mine?

Have you got a boyfriend?

Dad,
that's none of your business.

Why not? Is he that fat?
- Yes, let's change the subject.

I'm getting a wet bum. You too?

For you.

Take me for coffee.

No.
- All right, I'll take you.

That's very generous,
because I'm unemployed.

I know.
So save your money, thanks.

Are you crazy?
What is this shit?

You're mad.

Get in.
- No, I don't want to get in.

We're going to
have a little party.

What can I bring you?

I'd like a juice.

And you?
- For her too.

Two juices.

You know what I like about you?

You like me?
I don't believe you.

Yes, you're so practical.

You speak foreign languages,
drive a car.

You look down on people.
- Rubbish.

Alma, you're beautiful.

But it's no use.

It's over between us.

What's over?

You think you're
better than other people.

It's depressing being with
someone so serious about things.

Ok, I'll be there in 20 minutes.

Who was that?

It was nice. Bye.
- I'll come too.

No.

I'll drive you.
- No.

Why not? Is it a secret?

Yes.
- Really?

Bad girl.
You'll come to a bad end.

Perhaps I just need
a bit more time.

To do everything
the way I want to.

What do you mean?

Well, I mean. . .

I want to be a good father.

I think
you're not doing to badly.

Thanks, but you
don't have to reassure me.

Yes, I know.

We need to
get to know each other better.

Here I am.

What are you dong here?
Get lost.

Should I leave you alone?
- No.

I don't understand, Alma.

I let you out of my sight
for one moment,

and you're sitting around
with yet another old guy.

He could be your father.

I am her father.

Fine. Keep you hair on.

So why are you always
so unfriendly to me?

Is it your way
of showing me you love me?

Dad, he's following me.
Do something.

Right, there's the door.

Your boyfriend isn't fat.

Or isn't he your boyfriend?
- Don't start that again.

What's your plan?

Nothing special.

All right, then let's
do what you always do.

Isn't it a bit. . .

Daring?

I'll try it on.

Too narrow.

Suits you.

But this one.
- No.

Now the right shoes. . .

Perfect.

You're going to
be a beautiful woman.

I'm not beautiful now?

I don't know how
I produced something like you.

Any further and people
will think you're my girlfriend.

So? I often get advances
from men of your age.

Thank you, tiger.

What a sight.

I haven't had any time.

I'll help you.

You don't need to.

No really, I'm a good cleaner.

Where's the Hoover?
- Alma, I haven't got a Hoover.

What? But you need a Hoover.

That was a present
from a Sudanese chieftain.

The handle was carved by hand.

And look at the blade.

After the bombings
people collect scraps of metal,

and make new weapons from them.

I thought you should
see the dress again.

Why do you say that?

Because I'm going to
exchange it for a Hoover.

That's ungrateful. Keep it.

Tell me another joke.

A man goes down the stairs
muttering to himself:

''Libra, Aires, Capricorn.
Libra, Aires, Capricorn.''

Stops still, goes back up again.

Knocks, and a doctor comes out.
And he asks him :

''What did you say I had?''

''Cancer.''

What is a cow on skis?

( X-rated German joke )

What do you have to say
to a blonde to get her into bed?

Alma, I think. . .

It would be better
if I took you home.

Dad, it's nothing.

I think
you'll make a good actress

I don't want to go.

Can I stay?

Alma, please. . .
- Let me can sleep here.

All right.

What are you doing now?

I need to pee.

Daddy, can I go to the toilet?

Alma.

Klaus.
- Could you give me a lift?

Cool car.

Think so?

Treat me to an ice cream.

What is it you want from me?

I need 90 euros.

How old are you?

Seventeen.

Seventeen?

That's very young.

Stop, please.

I want to get out.

Just imagine, you get into
a strange man's car, like now.

You ask him to stop.

But he takes no notice.

He puts his hand
on your thigh. Classic.

He drives to a deserted area.

You're afraid,
but he doesn't care one bit.

Then he rapes you.
Would you have a chance?

Please stop.

Now!

Calm down.
- Stop, I want to get out.

I'm going to jump out.
- Stop it.

Stop.

I've had enough.
- Are you crazy?

Wait.

Calm down.

I don't want to hurt you.

I have a daughter your age.
Don't you understand?

You must be more careful.

You can't just
get into strange men's cars.

I'm sorry.
I didn't want to frighten you.

What about my money?

Can I drop you somewhere?

That's my dress.

Really?
I though it was. . . Sorry.

A present?

Your father's just freshening
his god-like body in the shower.

And what are you doing here?
- Waiting, darling.

Men always wait for women?
That's rubbish.

Take that dress off at once.

I didn't know
it was Alma's dress, okay?

I've brought you something.

Thanks, but it wasn't necessary.

Don't you want to open it?

Yes.

Going out?

To a restaurant.
- I'm hungry too.

We have to talk.

I woke up at two.

You weren't there.
I waited the whole night.

Now I've brought you a present,
and you won't even open it.

Calm down, I'll open it.
Look, I'm opening it.

A Hoover. Cool !
- Keep your trap shut, Inka.

I'm serious. Look at this flat.
- That's enough.

Thanks Pulke.

Pulke?
- The nickname she doesn't like.

We have to go.
The table's booked for eight.

I'll go on ahead. Bye, Pulke.

You wouldn't like it anyway.
We're meeting colleagues.

You'd be bored.

You don't want me to come.

At least be honest.

Look, I don't want an argument.

Have you time tomorrow night?

I need to talk to you.

In your dreams.

I was worried.

Next time give me a ring.

I was with Dad.

I thought so.

Why did he just leave?

No idea.

I didn't understand either.

But there must
have been some reason.

He probably went off
with some young trainee.

I don't believe you.

Another of his favourite lies
was a hospital emergency.

You're lying.

Why should I lie to you, Alma?

Ah, there you are.

And what are your hopes
for this evening?

Nice to see you.

Don't you have a girlfriend?

Actually, he has a girlfriend.
But he doesn't get enough.

Am I right?
- What is this?

Stop it.

Well, I think he's sweet.

This is my friend Gwendolyn.
She thinks you're sweet.

Would you like a drink?

A gin and tonic.

I bet he'd rather leave.
Am I right?

Please.

Get lost.

Leave.

That's his speciality.

My girlfriend's
not feeling so good today.

She's got problems.
- What kind of problems?

Maybe you can help me there.

I've lost faith in love.

That's enough.

Liar.
- Stop it.

Don't touch me.

What should I do now?

I'm going.

Ring me
when you're back to normal.

Oh yeah? Then I can ring you?
That's really something.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

Wenzel, I feel like going out.
Do you want to come?

Say goodbye to Alma for me.
- All right.

Bye.
- So, who was the guy?

What?

You were way out of order.

Great friend you are, you know?

Shall we go
to your place or mine?

We're going to visit someone.

Who?

Surprise.

You wanted to talk to me.
We only have a moment.

Wenzel, my manager.

I see.

Come in with your manager.

Sit down.

A drink for the dream team?
- Sure.

No thanks.
- I'd like a juice.

I'd like to talk to you alone.

So talk.

No.

We really don't have much time.

I'm all ears.

I wanted to say goodbye.

I'm going to Vietnam.

Vietnam, great. Holiday?
- HIV prevention.

Not my scene.
I'm a hypochondriac.

When?

I wanted to tell you
two days ago.

When?
- Tomorrow.

What about your flat?
- Inka's renting it out for me.

Right then.

Have fun.

Will I see you?

You can lean on my shoulder.

Really.

I don't mind.

Your father is
the Vietnam veteran.

I don't want to talk about it.

Let's play a game.

Your hands are so small. Look!

And very pretty ears.

Pretty ears are rare.

Why?
-I don't know.

Yours are sort of musical.

Have I already told you
that my kisses are works of art?

Do you believe in telepathy?

Do you?
- Sure.

We could try it out.

You think about something,
and I'll tell you what it is.

I can't help it
if you're thinking about that.

You're so beautiful it hurts.

What's the matter?

I'm sorry.

I could read you something.

> From my favourite novel.

A Wild Sheep Chase.

I also have world literature.

Murakami is world literature,
but you may want something else.

Dostoyevsky?

The Possessed.

Crime and Punishment.

The I diot.

I don't believe it.

They're all in love with me.
But the one girl I want,

wants nothing to do with me.

In your case
I'm even prepared to wait.

We'll never get together.

Never say never.

I'm really
not feeling good today.

I know.

You're my little miracle.

If things were different
I'd fall in love with you.

And when are things different?

Don't you want to come in?

Want something to drink too?
- No thanks.

To Vietnam.

You've never told me
why you just left like that.

I was a coward.
And I am a coward.

Bit feeble.

I'm sorry, Alma.

You're leaving
because of me, aren't you?

You don't understand.

Why don't you
just tell me the truth?

We could
see each other less often.

It's not about me.

I don't even figure.

You just miss the adventure.

Right.

All right.

I'll miss you terribly.

I know that already.

You don't have to go.

This is the last time
we'll see each other.

Do you understand now
why I have to go?

Have you seen my sock?

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