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2 MONTHS EARLIER
Have a look.
You're kidding me.
Did your grandma roll that?
My grandma's dead.
My condolences.
We've got to delete that photo.
How?
By getting access to Simon's phone somehow.
We'll break in.
Right? Hey, we'll go there
and break in, like,
with our guns, shooting down the cameras,
then we'll rappel down, take his cell--
- Rappelling, that's good. - It's good, yeah.
- Awesome plan, if you ask me. - Yeah.
In theory, all we need is
his cloud log-in.
- Then we just delete the pic. - True, dude.
Bit more boring, but it works.
The school app.
We've got access.
That's it. The school app.
We put out a fake update, asking them to link their cloud ID,
they'll all enter their log-ins, and we've got everything: pics, videos...
And then?
We blackmail them.
We publicly shame them. We'll destroy them.
Are you serious?
Yeah.
SHADOW LEAKS
Thank you. We'll be in touch with the results.
Thank you. Have a nice evening.
Mom...
Such a fucking mess.
Please, Rainer.
What?
Now the whole town thinks our son,
our James, was a junkie, and gay.
Now you listen to me, my friend,
I have no idea where this text came from,
but it's a fake, no doubt about it.
And you're going to make it go away right now!
How can he? He wasn't even involved.
I don't give a shit!
Do you have any idea what the two of us have done for you?
Without me, that school would've kicked you out long ago.
What?
What do you mean?
What do you mean?
Just pull yourself together.
Tomorrow's game is the most important game of your life.
Convincing those scouts from Alba is your only job right now.
If you fuck that up, your career's over before it even started.
Honey, please.
I don't get...
- I just don't get how... - I know, but...
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Linus always said a third person was involved too.
Someone he brought in.
It would make sense if that person
had taken charge of the website now.
Did he ever let on who that might be?
Not really. That's why I thought it had to be Goldberg.
I have to go that way.
Okay.
- So, they have to be IT savvy. - That'd help, yeah.
And have an admin log-in for the school app.
But only Linus and I had that, as far as I know.
Can we check that somehow?
Yeah, in the IT room, we could check the PCs
to see if there's anything.
Okay, deal. Tomorrow's the day.
Alright, perfect.
Right, I need to go that way.
- I need to go that way. - Fine. See you tomorrow.
Hey, Jessy here. I'm not available right now. Leave a message.
Shit.
FRIDAY
Morning.
- Where were you yesterday, by the way? - Home.
Don't lie to me.
I was home.
Nola, I know you weren't home. Where were you?
At a fundraiser.
A fundraiser?
Sure.
What were you doing at a fundraiser?
A friend needed my help.
Sure, fine.
You expect me to believe that?
Ask Rainer Huth.
What's this about, Nola?
Know him?
Rainer?
Yeah, sure.
We went to school together.
Were you guys ever together?
Rainer and me?
No.
What's happened?
Nothing.
Sorry.
You need to talk to me. I have no idea...
This is not okay, okay?
You're not sticking to the agreement. That's not okay.
You're grounded.
I want you home right after school and I want to see proof this time.
You okay?
Yeah.
It stresses me out that they all think Jessy's behind the site.
I don't believe that.
Really? Why not?
Well,
because Simon's next.
So?
So?
Yeah, because...
because
Jessy's into Simon?
You haven't noticed?
Good morning.
Let's all settle down, please.
I know you're all terribly excited about the game.
Morning, Nathan. You're welcome to close the door behind you.
We still have a bit to do today, so let's have some concentration, okay?
- Celina? - Here.
- Corvin. - Here.
- Alexander. - Here.
Simon?
Jessy?
Anyone know where they are?
Hey, what are you doing here?
- Did you sleep here? - Yeah, where were you?
I rang your doorbell and called you loads of times.
You waited all night for me here?
Yeah, and rang the doorbell.
Sorry, I slept with ear plugs in and my parents are on holiday.
I didn't hear you.
Why did you just split like that from the party yesterday?
I didn't feel well.
Were you worried about me?
You have no idea why I'm here?
No.
So why are you here?
Jessy, I think we both know why.
Simon...
I've been meaning to tell you for so long, but...
you know,
Patricia's my best friend
and you guys love each other...
And I know it would never have worked out between us.
Wait. What?
What?
Okay, so...
It wasn't that important what I wanted to see you about.
Okay, yeah, safe.
Okay, right. Yeah.
Good luck for the game.
Fuck.
Those who have access are
Hopper, of course.
Me.
A bit morbid that Linus still has access.
Fuck.
So you three are the only admins?
Right.
This isn't getting us anywhere.
- Class started ages ago. - Sorry, my school app wasn't working.
Exactly, it was a bit odd, but we just fixed it.
So you still have admin access?
Yeah.
That was a weird, right?
That's how he is sometimes.
And he knew Linus well?
Totally. They founded the IT club together and stuff.
Then he's a possibility.
Yeah, he'd need to have some kind of private device too to do it.
I don't want to break into Hopper's.
You created Shadow Leaks on Linus' laptop?
- He did. On his laptop. - We just saw he still has access.
Where's the laptop?
At Linus' place, I guess.
- Hi, Mom. - You okay?
Yeah, I'm at school.
We've been set this group paper.
So I wanted to ask if I can go to a friend's house after school?
What did we talk about today?
Only for an hour.
No, end of discussion.
Okay. Alright then.
- Gotta go. - Sure.
- Was that it? - Yeah, bye.
Pretty aggressive.
Patricia?
Your mom giving you stress?
Yeah, I'm grounded and somehow...
I don't know, it's all so fucked up.
What if someone visited you?
She wouldn't allow it.
I mean, like,
came over by chance
to study or whatever.
If you want to come over, be my guest.
Shit, Simon's game is today.
- He's playing despite everything? - Yeah.
Shitty timing.
Yeah.
I can already guess what they'll post.
You know what?
That's his problem.
WHO WANTS TO SEE SIMON'S BRUTAL TRUTHS?
Hey, what are you still doing here?
Had some work to catch up on.
But I'm glad I caught you.
Are you coming to the game later?
Yeah, I guess.
I won't stay long.
If you like you can have
the seat next to me on the bench.
Wanted to ask you out for a drink afterwards anyway.
I don't think so.
Hey.
Everything okay?
Did I do something wrong?
- Hey. - Hello.
I thought you didn't want me.
What? No. Of course I do.
You're my girl, after all.
Why can't we meet up then?
I wish we could, Marianna, but...
I want to run away with you, okay?
I've got friends in Poland.
They have an apartment for us.
But...
it's just that, right now,
I don't have any moolah, any cash.
Okay, maybe we could dodge the fare on the train...
Oh no. No, no.
You can forget about that. If they catch me, they'll lock me up...
We won't see each other again.
Okay, then,
maybe when everything's... back to normal again...
Marianna...
either you get the money for us
or I don't mean enough to you.
Got it?
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Thirteen, fourteen. Nice, bro.
Hey, guys, let him go. Let him go.
Awesome, dude.
Yeah, come on, never mind. Take a deep breath, come on.
Come on. One more time. Okay?
Shit.
Come on. One more time. Okay?
Listen, don't let it stress you out.
Could have been worse. Really. Come on.
Beating up a couple of retards is better than being a junkie.
Fuck you.
Come over here. Let's warm up.
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HOW ABOUT A TRADE-OFF?
MY SECRET FOR ANOTHER ONE?
FINE, BUT IF
THE OTHER SECRET FALLS SHORT,
YOU'RE TOAST.
Hey, Andreas.
I didn't want to disturb you, so I came straight up.
And... what brings you here?
I still have some school stuff here. I just wanted to grab it.
Okay, right.
Well, I've already taken everything back
to the school.
Go ahead and take what's left though.
I still have Linus' console downstairs and all the games.
That's really nice of you.
Thank you.
Corvin,
I...
I'd like to somehow understand.
I mean,
in his last days, Linus was...
so lively, so...
No idea...
I just don't get any of it.
Me neither.
I'm home, Mom, like you wanted.
It's 3.20 p.m.
Bye.
I didn't think you'd come.
- Hey. - Good luck.
Thanks. You ready?
Simon.
These are the scouts from Alba. They wanted to meet you.
- Hi, there. - We've heard a lot about you.
Right, thanks, I just need to...
Simon...
He's already locked in...
Hey, boys!
Simon, sorry, I just wanted to...
Fuck that, I may have a deal with Shadow Leaks.
- You need money? - I can get...
I need someone else's secret to swap for mine.
We can get that too.
- But how? I got no time... - No worries.
Concentrate on the match. We'll take care of it.
- Run! - Thanks.
Hey, Simon!
Congratulations.
Finally fucked your life up real good, eh?
I can handle it.
You can't handle shit.
Play like your life depended on it, got it?
No distractions, just deliver the goods.
What should we study?
You've studied already anyway.
What's that supposed to mean?
That you're a grind.
Are you watching me?
I work hard because I want to study psychology.
Really?
Yeah.
And then?
Then I'll have a career.
I used to always think
I'd marry and have kids.
I'm not sure I still want that.
Why?
Maybe there's something for me that's a better fit.
What about you?
- What do you wanna do after school? - Oh God, I hate that question.
Have fun, guys.
Go for it!
Focus, Simon.
Shit.
Got anything yet? What's up? Let me know.
Simon, come on.
Come on.
Substitution.
Hold your position.
Pass to Yannik.
Fuck!
What's going on with you?
Hey, don't you dare!
Stay on court. Focus. We need you now!
Okay? Time to show what you're made of.
Get going.
So Herms is the principal's son?
Herms, Herms.
Oh my God, should have figured that out myself.
Thanks.
I really enjoyed this.
Me too.
Do I have my phone?
I think it's in your pocket.
See you tomorrow.
Hey, Nola, I was at Linus', but the laptop wasn't there.
No idea how to move on from here.
Hi, got a minute? Are you alone?
You're not serious...
- Hey, look... - Don't push me. Get your hands off me!
Just listen for a sec. Calm down!
- We can sort this out. - But how?
In a few hours, I'm screwed.
You too, by the way.
What do we do?
No idea.
Simon, I'm ruined.
I know.
If it comes out, I'll take the blame, okay?
So I guess it's over between us?
What? Why?
We'd need to end it anyway at some point because of Patricia.
You've got stuff going on with other people too.
What?
Like Benedikt Herms?
What makes you think that?
People talk, I mean, no idea, stuff like that gets around...
It's okay.
Nothing happened with Benedikt.
No?
No.
Not in the way you're thinking anyway.
You mean...?
Hey.
Go away.
- Did you go to the police? - No.
The knockout drugs test was negative.
What could I say?
But I walk myself through that evening again and again
I know it.
I can feel it.
- I went to your father, but he... - To my father?
Know any other gynecologists in Vresow?
Your father didn't find anything in my blood.
Did you see the test results?
No.
Simon, could you get hold of them for me?
Look, I'm gonna lay down a line, he films it, you snort it.
We go home and we're all sorted, okay?
- Can you roll up a bill? - This is so dumb.
I'm on it.
- Hurry up. - You hurry the fuck up!
- Quit yelling at me! - Cut that out!
- Quit shouting! - You're shouting!
- You're shouting too! - Because you are!
Fucking asshole, yelling at me...
He's never done this shit before, yet still says "hurry up."
- Just shut up. - It's too small. It's not authentic.
- Fuck it. Come on, go. - Need it that bad?
Yeah, I do. Sit and snort it.
- I'm filming. - Not a chance.
- Not me, you jerk. - I'm not.
Snort it now. Come on.
Don't fuck around with me.
I'm gonna lay down one more line and you snort it, clear?
Clear? And you better get it on film, dude!
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Don't you dare blow it away again.
What's that?
- My mother. - Who?
- My mother. - What do you mean, your mother?
"Versagen"?
To fail.
Correct.
"Pathetic"?
Pathetisch?
"Erbärmlich."
"Mitläufer"?
- Follower? - Correct.
So, this is all we've got left.
But I'm about to make dinner. Want to join us?
Oh no, that's too bad. We've both gotta go.
Stay a bit longer, won't you?
So, did you go to Simon's game?
No, I was studying.
Why didn't you go?
Too many people there.
I understand.
And you? Got a date or what?
No, a business dinner.
Right.
Anything in the fridge?
Yes.
But
you need to be a bit careful, else no one will want you anymore.
Don't be too late going to bed.
I'll contact some other scouts tomorrow.
Somebody'll sign you.
Thanks.
Come here.
Sleep well.
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Shit.
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