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*Gentle bell play*

*Bellspiel ends.*

*Ludwig van Beethoven/ String quartet No. 9*

*Serious string music*

*Dull Hall*

*Wind rushes.*

*Music ends.*

*Cars rustle in the distance.*

(Max) How are you? -(Julia) goes that way.

*Lighter hisses.*

(Max) Doesn't sound so good.

(Julia) Well, know.

(Max) at home? -The life at home.

(Max, sniffing) So bad?

(Laughing) No.

It's just boring.

Insanely boring.

Disgusting. Boring.

I understand.

I also lack the variety.

Do you know what i mean?

Yes, I think so.

(Max) mhm.

What do I mean?

(Hesitant) Well, maybe you want to ...

a different taste?

Yes.

A different smell?

(Max) mhm.

What unusual?

What's new, with ideas?

(Calmly) Yeah right.

Would you have ideas?

Some.

*Julia giggles playfully.*

Which one?

Uh, I don't know Whether you want to hear that.

Yes, I want. Always.

Oh yes?

Do you see this table there?

Yes? -Den could be used.

For what?

For many things.

You want me to There.

*Max snort.*

Perhaps.

So so.

(Hesitant) I could then you pull down the pants.

Theoretically. -Theoretically.

*Max snort.*

And then? -I would pull down my pants.

No.

No?

Not yet. You would kneel first.

*Giggles.*

(Slow) Mhh, and lick you from behind?

Then you let your pants down.

Maybe then I'll put ...

My cock inside you.

If you want that. Hm?

And then ...

I just fuck you A little through.

Like this.

And when I come ...

... you pull it out And come into my mouth.

*Julia laughs.*

If that knew that.

*Ludwig van Beethoven/ String quartet No. 12*

*Strong string music*

*Jingle.*

*Tears of voices*

*Music ends.*

(Julia) How was it today?

OK.

(Julia, surprised) What is?

Nothing.

Did you talk to Papa today?

(Stammered.) Yes. How come?

(Tobias) What do you think?

(Assistant) They are all not bad.

But also not outstanding. -Hehom not, no.

Hmm.

*Tobias Schnauf.*

It pulls me to the bird here. I don't know why.

Yes, it is ...

It has something. -As unusual.

Yes, right? -Yes.

Whether people jump on it

Is something else, right? -Mhm.

So?

(Unsure) Yes, I think about it again.

We should best decide today.

I know.

Okay, then ...

Mhm, see you immediately.

*Door opens.*

*Door falls.*

*Sniffed frustrated.*

(Tobias) And? How do you like it?

(Man) Is good.

(Woman) Mhm.

Yes. -Yes?

Okay, then we keep going. Felicitas, you tell the artist,

that he should get ready?

Clear. -Good.

Now that has to be Cover text revised ...

(Sören) very briefly. The decision is final, isn't it?

Yes, final. -OK.

Good. So the cover text still has to be revised.

I think Bruno still had Notes for you, sören.

Yes, sorry. Very briefly, Unfortunately I have to say

that I am on the cover I'm not quite sure.

Yes, but the decision is. -Yes, of couse.

But not actually, isn't it?

So if we wanted Could we still change it?

I'm just saying Because I'm afraid

that the cover will not pull properly.

(Tobias) Hmm.

I just find it

a pretentious attempt From surrealism,

that actually nothing has to do with the book.

Or what do you say?

You think that a bird without head has something to do with the novel?

Feli, what do you mean?

(Stammered.) So, well. It's going ok.

I don't think so. But if you associate ...

So please. I don't know,

Whether the readers of Hilke Buchsbach want to associate so much.

Or can. *Laugh*

Yes, that can be.

We don't need for them Something more tangible

As such a pseudo-migrote?

Sorry, Tobi. That is my opinion.

Well, so expressed Maybe there is something there

What Sören says.

So, a little hard I think that's because ...

Well, in me the picture solves something. I think it's good.

(Sören, laughing) Yes, in you.

I still know when you are the black Cover with black font wanted.

That was now too Not necessarily the hit.

Yes, but that was too something else.

I find it a little headless. -The hits it.

No Pun intended.

(Felicitas) It makes something at a loss.

What should that tell me? White I don't. And I already grab

to the next book because I don't knows what it should be about.

Exactly.

(Tobias) Hmm.

We don't want again Check alternatives?

(Hesitant) yes, well. So if you see it ...

*Breathes deeply.*

(Laughing) So I ask you.

Then we can do it again Turn a round?

(Sören) That is a good decision.

Mhm. -Good.

(Singing quietly.) ♪ Pseudo-Magritte ♪

♪ You asshole, fuck yourself ♪

(Woman) until tomorrow. -Bye.

♪ I'll tear the sack hair out of you And stuff them into the mouth ♪

♪ until you suffocate You ugly bastard ♪

*Triumphal matches*

(Julia) Hi.

*Tobias hums playfully.*

*Both laugh.*

(Tobias) Where is Marielle?

In the garden, I think.

I don't see her.

(Julia) It will be somewhere.

Today was a Zicktag. -Hm? Why?

I do not know. She is somehow funny. But she doesn't let anything out.

(Tobias) Did you argue? -No.

It gets back in.

*Cutlery rattles.*

(Tobias) No hunger?

How was the last day of school?

(Weak) It's going ok.

(Tobias) You are happy Not on vacation?

Did your colleague have you annoyed again today?

Sören?

Yes. -Hmm.

It came stupid to me again.

(Julia) again? -Yes.

*Hums determined.*

But not with me.

I have a design for a Roman cover selected

And he has his nerves, me to doubt the whole team.

He made the cover badly. Incredibly unprofessional.

But I said: "Sören, the decision is final.

Your input is interested no person. "

And then was calm.

(Julia) What does it allow. -Yes.

(Tobias) I think about whether I have a couple unpleasant steps

initiate for him.

Well, his contract Doesn't have to be extended.

It's not a must.

Is not true at all.

Why? When the contract expires, it does not have to be extended.

What you said not true.

(Tobias) What?

What happened today.

Hm, yes. Or what do you mean?

Hey, say. What do you mean?

Svenja drove me today.

(Julia) What? Why?

(Marielle) Doesn't matter.

Little, you have to But say right away.

I knew something was wrong.

(Marielle) Okay.

No, that doesn't work. That shouldn't do that.

I called it bitch beforehand.

Oh. Well, that's now Not nice either.

Yes, okay. Of course that doesn't work, Marielle.

(Tobias) Hm?

Since...

I see things like that.

(Tobias) Is you dizzy?

Do you see stars? Hm?

No.

I just see and hear everything what you do.

Hm?

I see and hear everything What you do

Since she drove me.

*Laughs.*

This is a new game.

(Marielle) No.

What do you mean?

I know you today Was with Annette Essen.

And she has her salad dropped.

*Julia sniffs softly.*

You smoked.

With max.

Your cover shows a bird without a head.

And you didn't even say Sören that he should be quiet.

Everyone likes more than you. Now Do you want to choose a new picture.

(Laughing) That's not true.

Then you said He should fuck himself

And that you have his sack hair ... -(Tobias) Stop!

*Marielle breathes nervous.*

What are you imagining there?

It's true. -No, that's nonsense.

It's true! -The nonsense, Marielle.

Stop!

*Marielle sighs.*

And what are they anyway For expressions in this house?

I don't say that. And certainly not.

You think I smoked today.

Yes.

Why?

I saw it and heard it.

(Tobias) So. I don't know How you come on

But we end now this wonderful game.

I don't feel like it anymore.

*Faehahn runs.*

*Water stops.*

*Julia sighs.*

What do you read? -The new novella of Crideaux.

How is it? -Etwas pathetic.

Tobias? -Hm?

How does Marielle know that?

What?

What we did during the day.

She doesn't know that.

Did she tap our cell phones? -Nonsense.

Besides, she only has us outdated. It wasn't right.

She knew many details with me The voices.

Coincidence. -Do you think?

I'll turn my cell phone off.

Do you do too. -Oh what.

Is out anyway.

She also knows you.

It's not difficult to guess what you do.

*Julia Schnauf.*

How can she know that Annette Did your plate fall?

Advise. -Ach, come.

No, really.

None of that What did she say about you?

No.

She came up with it.

Or do you smoke? -No.

Do you see?

Of course not. -Even.

*Fernes dog barks*

*Marielle breathes restlessly.*

(Marielle, Ruhelos) I haven't chopped your cell phones!

(Julia) Hey, Are you already awake?

(Marielle) I just experience everything What you say and do. Always.

Even if I sleep.

Everything I said about dad Has happened that way too.

That is not invented!

Mama also smoked.

And dad finds the new book Pathetically by Crideaux.

Mom has identified her cell phone And then said: "Do you too."

"Oh what is out anyway. She also knows you.

Is not so difficult to guess What you are doing. "

"How can she know that Annette dropped her plate? "

"Get." "Oh come on."

"No, really."

"None of that What did she say about you? "

"No." Bla bla bla.

You talked that.

*Franz Schubert/ String quartet No. 2*

*Devout string music*

*Music ends.*

*Click*

*Baby cries in the distance.*

See me, please.

(Julia) It is completely healthy.

No concussion, Blood values ​​are good.

No signs of something.

You recommend one Child psychologist.

(Tobias, quiet) Nonsense.

It's fine.

She just becomes anger to us. -How come?

Well, she hears us. Somehow. -On work too?

*Tobias sighs.*

(Strictly) Marielle, These are private conversations!

(Marielle) What can I do for that?

*Tobias sighs.*

Well, then there is stop no more tablet

Until you tell us how you do it.

(Marielle) I don't know either!

I can just.

Give me the tablet.

Get it yourself.

*Tobias Schnauf.*

If you don't tell us until tomorrow How you do that, then ...

Then we search this here.

You do it anyway.

(Strictly) Of course not.

But let's see What we find on it.

*Julia sighs.*

*Steps move out.*

*Tears of voices*

(Woman) Then we didn't drive.

Martin got sick and then ... -That you didn't tell.

Nothing bad.

I tell you another time.

(Julia, quiet) Understood.

Where is he?

(Max) Sorry. It was ...

Well, no matter.

(Max) Lorenz just never comes to an end.

Well, let's start.

*Door falls.*

Hello.

*Dull pop music.*

Hello?

Sorry, I wanted you Don't be frightened.

Is everything ok? -I don't feel that good.

Are you sick?

Is you bad?

(Quiet) No.

(Lovingly) Oh yes.

You are simple A little sad, right?

It passes.

Do you sometimes dream of me?

Mhm. Sometimes I have already dreamed of you, yes.

What?

Once I dreamed that you live with me

And already work.

Do you also dream what I do it all day?

What do you mean?

Oh well. Do you dream, How do I go to school?

Or meet me with friends?

No.

Rather so crazy things that Actually, cannot be correct.

Why are you with grandpa Not really married anymore?

Because he was a ass.

If you are in a relationship

And the other doesn't love you and only lies one,

Then that's hell.

You have to put an end to Before you are only unhappy.

*Incomprehensible conversations.*

(Woman) Bräser thinks that Franke is not right.

(Sören) Franke is he with the stick?

Nah, that's bubbles. -Oh right.

*Laugh*

In any case, the naming in the novel would be Legally no problem.

(Sören) is great. -Yes.

(Woman) Because of the cover

we can go to the others Reed up suggestions,

or we'll get again another artist.

It should be very quick.

(Sören) We have to have decided, right?

*Tobias Schnauf.*

Tobi? -(Tobias) We're already finished.

Please?

We stay with the bird without a head.

(Incredulously) But I thought we would agree?

Yes...

I decided to stay with the cover.

I think, I speak for everyone:

We agree that the design

did not blew up.

I think it's the right one. -Und if you are wrong?

Please forgive me, I think you do that.

And I think you should occasionally Just hold your flap.

*Sören snorts incredulously.*

OK.

Excuse me.

So.

(Amazed) Really?

(Julia) Apparently.

*Julia sighs.*

And do you know why?

Because Marielle you beforehand Called bitch.

Sorry.

These little beasts!

I'm really sorry that Svenja Marielle hit.

Sometimes it ticks out!

I'm talking to her. -Thanks.

Would be better If they get along again.

Yes. I really don't feel like it, that Svenja all vacation

has nothing to do And go on my sack.

Sometimes the children for a while in lock the basement, right? That would be.

Can I ask you something?

Clear.

Um ...

Oh.

No matter, forget it. Is not that important.

Now say. -It's all ok.

Remove with it.

No matter, really.

What do you have again For sweet secrets?

Nothing!

What about things What's the name of ...

(Strictly) no. No.

Now just say it.

(Annoyed) nothing. No. It doesn't really matter.

Do we still play a round?

(Julia) I wanted to ask you if you noticed something about her.

Did she say something strange?

(Grandma, on phone) She worked a bit sad

When I came. But I Believe that was just a headache or something.

Hmm.

And she asked me Whether I sometimes dream of her.

And then?

How, "And then"?

Yes, nothing else?

(Confused) No.

*Grandma sighs.*

What is it?

Do you think we are Leave alone too often?

(Soothing) Oh Julia, I'm there.

Yes I know.

Do I do something wrong, or what is? -No.

Mom, it wasn't meant.

(Sighing) Good.

(Julia) What did I talk to grandma?

You asked her how I feel.

Then she got angry with you and has Asked if she is doing something wrong.

Svenjas Mama wants her children Lock into the basement.

How you do that?

*Marielle sighs.*

It's like I'm Experience it yourself

Or remember it.

I just know.

We have to do you again to examine more precisely.

(Emphatically) No, I'm fine.

But you can't do that as if nothing.

Can you stop to watch me?

(Quiet) No.

It has to work somehow. -No.

Marielle, you have to play along. We have to park the whole thing again.

So that you are in peace Dad can cheat.

*Julia sniffs softly.*

No.

(Hesitant) No. I don't want that

And I don't have that either.

*Julia clears up.*

Please believe me, I love dad

And I have with Max ...

Just flirted, nothing more. Sometimes adults do that.

I would never be unfaithful.

Best, I die.

Then you can do it again What you want.

Please don't say that.

I'm sorry, I do it well. -How come?

I don't do that anymore.

Say it dad. -Hm?

Say Papa what you did!

Mom, you have to be honest!

Nothing happened. -Du cheats on it!

No. -But!

(Factual) I flirted for fun.

That means nothing.

Then you can tell him yes.

You, I let me not blackmail from you.

Then I'll tell him.

*Ludwig van Beethoven/ String quartet No. 4*

*Dramatic string music*

*Music ends.*

(Pleased) You're already at home.

(Julia) I broke up earlier.

(Tobias) Hello.

*Kissing noise.*

(Tobias) And? Is there anything new with Marielle?

No.

(Tobias) Is she above?

Mhm.

*Steps on the stairs*

Hello, little.

Hello.

How are you doing?

Do you want to tell me now How do you do that?

(Quiet) I have.

(Tobias) Hm...

You know, I wanted you tell something about today.

It was something. So, boah.

Real.

My colleague... -I know.

No, really.

Today I really got him No sooner said than: "To here and not on."

Just like that. -That was funny.

Did you find that good?

So, you would have found it well If you had seen it?

Perhaps.

Just said, He should hold the flap.

Zack.

*Sniffs satisfied.*

*TV runs in the background.*

Say, maybe we are Too strict with the tablet? Hm?

(Julia) Either we're going through that now

Or we leave it. -Yes.

Be consistent.

I am yes.

(Laughing) Mostly.

And how about Sören?

Good. How come?

Only this way.

Better than you think.

(Restless) Good.

You smell so good.

Do you have a new perfume?

*Julia Gluckst.*

Do you really want to do that As if everything was as always?

Hm?

(Whispers.) Marielle has developed telepathic skills.

(Laughing) Nonsense.

(Serious) She can see everything, Tobias.

Everything.

That's not true. -But.

So you smoke.

No.

(Stammering) but that ...

So did she invent that?

So ...

Julia.

*Tobias sighs.*

*Franz Schubert/ String quartet No. 15*

*Awesome string music*

*Music ends.*

*Tobias and Marielle laugh.*

Annette:

*Laugh*

"I wanted to tell you Why I don't

went on vacation. " Mom: "That's right."

Annette: "I left Martin."

(Tobias) Mhm.

She cries now. -Ah, real?

Yes.

Mama puts a hand on the shoulder.

Annette:

*Laugh.*

"Sorry, but I am Very relieved. "

Mom: "I understand."

Annette:

"That sounds cold -hearted now, But I'm so happy ...

*Laughter silent.*

that I get rid of the cripple. "

Oh.

*Hissing.*

(Quiet) Oh well. There ...

*Clears away.*

*Sniff.*

Well, um ...

Martin sits in a wheelchair.

Something like that ...

But you shouldn't say. Actually.

*Clearing your throat*

Well.

And further?

Do I get my tablet then?

Okay, I'll give it to you.

But only, If you don't say mom. Hm?

OK.

That was her idea.

I found that too strict.

(Marielle, amused) Mhm.

Come on.

*Door bell*

Hello. -Hello.

Hello, Marielle. -Hello.

Is Svenja there? -Yes. Should I get them?

Yes, please.

Thanks.

Hi.

(Tobias) Hi. -(Marielle) Hello.

(Tobias) Svenja, we came

so that you are at Marielle Excuse me.

(Svenja, hesitant) Uh ...

(Tobias) Yes?

But she started.

Did she beat you? Hm? -No.

Do you see?

You don't beat. You have to apologize.

(Svenja) She should herself the first excuse.

(Tobias) No.

You have to First apologize.

You hit first.

And then Marielle can be for Excuse your little saying.

Do you know you can be so happy that you have Marielle as a friend.

Well, come on.

Well, now do it.

(Weak) I'm sorry.

Please take a look at if you say that.

I'm sorry.

Me too.

(Tobias) Good. Do you see?

It's good that we came by.

Don't you find?

I have to go in again. -Mhm. Bye.

(Marielle) Tschau.

*Door falls.*

*Tip.*

I talked to Lorenz.

He wants a video team with him. -OK.

Let's get that at all In the budget?

Difficult. You can get offers.

Then we continue to see. -OK.

Yes?

Do you want to smoke one?

Hm?

Smoking.

I don't smoke.

(Amazed) OK. Did you stop?

No. I've never really smoked.

Smoking is unhealthy.

(Max, laughing) OK.

Understand. -Anything else?

No, actually not.

Then see you later. -See you later.

Did I do something wrong? -No.

Then why do you want no longer smoke with me?

(Hesitant) Because I don't smoke.

*Snort.*

You know, actually I should Now pack in front of all colleagues

And throw on the table.

(Stammering) That wouldn't be nice!

Push your panties aside and ...

(Stammering) Now please go?

No. Not before I tongue In your pussy ...

(Loud) La la la la la la la La!

You should go right now!

What is wrong with you? -I am not doing well.

Yes. I see that.

We are colleagues. Nothing else.

*Julia taps loudly.*

(Quiet) Yes.

*Door bangs.*

*Laughs.*

*Sigh.*

*Laughs hysterical.*

Oh God...

(Tobias) Thanks.

*Tobias hums satisfied.*

(Julia) I'm sorry that I was so clever yesterday.

(Understanding) Okay.

(Julia) I told you

that I was flirted recently?

(Distanced) Really? No.

From a colleague.

Hmm.

From whom?

*Breathes deeply.*

Max.

(Tobias) Hmm.

Really, the?

How is that?

Well, he has during the break so hinted,

that he lacks the change in his marriage.

(Tobias, passive) Mhm. And then?

Maybe I have a bit flirted.

Oh yes?

For fun.

*Chuckles quietly.*

A little flirting is okay.

(Understanding) Yes yes, of course.

But when it bothers you Then I don't do it anymore.

(Tobias, negative) Mm-mm. Okay.

*Sniff.*

If you love each other Then you trust yourself.

And I love you very much.

And trust you.

Yes.

And I ...

i love you very much too.

*Sniffed.*

*Sigh.*

*Door closes.*

(In French) Do you find me boring?

(Julia, in French) What?

Do you find me boring?

No.

Sometimes I have the feeling that you find me boring ...

No. How do you get on it?

(Tobias) There are so many things

I have never made with you.

How?

What kind of things?

I could do you on that Fuck dining table if you want?

What on the dining table?

FUCK.

First I pull my pants down

And then I'll lick you from behind.

(Laughing) What?

With the mouth. Lick. From behind.

(German) Are you crazy?

In French. -Leave the shit!

(Tobias, German) You don't say that.

Did you ask her Or did she just told that?

Tell me.

I asked her.

*Sniffed in disbelief.*

That is sick. -Oh yes?

You spy after me! -Opensitis rightly.

I told you about it! -Du told about a "flirt".

That was not a flirt. That was almost ...

(Julia) I would have done it right at least it would have been worth it.

(Tobias, shocked) Hm?

What do you look?

Wouldn't you like to now and then

Sleep with someone else? -No. No. I wouldn't.

Be honest.

I'm not sure if we should talk about it right now.

Yes, right now. I believe,

precisely now is the right opportunity.

Would you like it?

So. I...

Would like to sleep with Max.

What's so bad about it?

(Tobias, incredulously) We are married?

Yes, you are my husband.

But I would too like to sleep with Max.

This is something very natural.

From me you can at any time sleep with someone else,

If you want that.

What's so bad about that?

*Tobias swallows restlessly.*

*Snorting incredulously.*

These are the values ​​you want to convey to our daughter?

(Hesitant) I think you should always stand by

And you should be the way you are.

Do you want to teach her that monogamy is the only true one?

You are not that reactionary.

Yes, of course.

Stand.

What else.

And there are so many shapes the partnership.

*Snorts bitterly.*

Good. Do you see?

*Both laugh.*

I am happy, that you such an understanding,

are loving husband.

And you trust me, you said.

Yes, of course. I trust you.

And you don't have to be jealous. Never. You know that.

(Cynical) Yes. Never.

(Tender) I am happy with you.

With our family.

(Dry) Yes. I am too.

*Julia laughs.*

It couldn't be happier.

*Franz Schubert/ String quartet No. 15*

*Threatening string music*

*Music becomes leisurely.*

*Music ends.*

Let the door open, Marielle!

(Urgent) Open the door.

Now open, Marielle.

You can dad Don't just tell everything

What I do. That doesn't work.

Marielle!

*Incomprehensible conversations*

Why is you actually sitting Always here?

I like better than my office.

(Hurry) Are you still smoking

Clear.

Are you still smoking -Yes.

And I would like to smoke now. Very happy to smoke.

"Which" bum. I'm out of the passage.

That makes no sense anymore.

Not that the part before would have been extremely coherent.

*Felicitas clears up nervous.*

What is?

Excuse me.

Honest feedback, right?

This is the foundation stone our work here.

(Felicitas, weak) Mhm.

Well, don't worry. You can do that.

*Phone rings.*

(Whispering) You can go.

Yes, hello?

Right now?

*Incomprehensible conversations*

*Knocking.*

(Woman) Tobias! Come in.

Leave open It doesn't take long.

It's about the cover of the Buchsbach novel.

Yes?

I would like to have Another cover.

(Sniff.) OK.

Good. Thanks.

Only, we are very far With the printing ...

I know. But it would be great if you could make that possible.

(Tobias) Okay.

When can I see new suggestions?

(Stammering) I have to clarify that.

Great.

*Sniffs restlessly.*

May I ask why? -Please?

May I ask why?

(Hesitant) Oh...

Personal taste. I think it's A bit of pseudo-migrements.

(Ms. laughs briefly.) Sorry.

(Mrs.) Tschau. - (Frau2) bye.

*Door bangs.*

*Julia breathes restlessly.*

*Julia moans.*

(Julia whispers breathlessly.) Sex is something very natural.

What? -Nothing.

*Clears his throat nervously.*

Understood?

(Whispering) Very natural ...

*Breathes strained.*

Come here.

Finally I'll lick your pussy.

(Julia, strict) Psst!

Don't talk that much. That belongs everything To the normal lovemaking.

So.

And now use your penis.

Come on! -Yes.

*Sniffs restlessly.*

Still need briefly.

*Sighs frustrated.*

(Julia) Come on, do.

(Moaning) It is very natural.

*Julia moans.*

*Gossip sound*

*Hand dryer buzzes.*

*Door closes.*

(Sören) Good day today?

Mhm.

(Laughing) the translator From Crideaux ...

I'll tell you It has a total loss.

*Tobias sighs.*

(Joking) Oh God.

Did you ever have something to do with it?

No, not really.

(Sören) Hmm.

The Hellinger wasn't now Agree with the cover, right?

(Tobias) Hmm.

You can still change it.

*Tobias sighs annoyed.*

Yes. Looks like that, right?

I would therefore Don't worry.

Sometimes she has so rigid views.

You can't do anything for it.

(Sören) Wow, cover design ...

It's really always Not so easy, right?

We can too like to put together.

I can give you feedback show a few trends.

That is totally clear that you are cannot be familiar with everywhere.

*Dull metal strike*

*Laughs in disbelief.*

Sial.

Look for a handkerchief.

Where, then?

(Tobias screams.) Stop it!

(Sören) Everything okay?

*Cars rustle over.*

*Ringtone*

(Julia) Hello.

(Svenja's mother, on the phone) Hi.

(Julia) What's up?

(Hesitant) I have to talk to you about something.

Mhm.

I'm not okay that Tobias Svenja makes you cry.

(Cautious) I don't know anything about it.

*Julia sighs.*

Do you think that's okay?

You, why don't you talk to Tobias? I hear that for the first time now.

*Svenja's mother laughs in disbelief.*

Well, it's your husband!

(Factual) yes. I am because of that responsible for him?

No. But I mean ...

*Both sigh.*

I thought I could talk to you.

(Annoyed) you, your daughter beats my daughter

And now you are excited about Such a few stupid tears.

Maybe she has it too simply deserved.

*Sniffed.*

Hello?

*Call ends.*

*Sigh.*

*Jingle.*

*Auto door opens.*

*Franz Schubert/ String quartet No. 15*

*Hectic string music*

*Rain pours.*

*Door slums.*

*Music ends.*

(Julia) Have you already told him?

I slept with Max, But only from behind.

And he was not allowed to come into my mouth.

(Cynical) Yes, it's very In considerate of you.

*Chokes.*

*Julia laughs.*

I like it well.

I beat myself up with Sören.

Now I'm losing Probably my job.

What? -Yes.

Him with the thermos cup just hit the face

And then I have it right finished.

Huh, is that true?

(Tobias) Well. That with the thermos cup.

(Julia) Do you see how nice it is

that we all so open Talk to each other?

I think that's very good. -Yes. You wanted that, right?

And you see your dad Is not perfect either.

So you can stop just to be angry on me.

(Tobias) You can do that probably decide for yourself.

(Julia) that's right.

You should actually be let anyone talk in.

But maybe she should then know a few more things

So that you can also decide correctly.

Marielle, you know ...

Your dad wanted to abort you.

(Quietly) No, that's not true.

(Julia).

Marielle, no. That's not true.

He wanted me to pull you off. -No, that's not true.

But. -On stop!

*Tobias hits the table.*

Naturally. -No!

*Hits the table again.*

What do you say to that?

*Steps on the stairs*

*Julia Schnauf.*

*Franz Schubert/ String quartet No. 1*

*Cloudy string music*

*Music ends.*

(Depressed) I don't want to be like that.

*Julia sighs quietly.*

Me neither.

She has to stop.

(Skeptical) how? Do you want to go to the shaman with her?

So do you think about it now?

(Sighing) Be calm.

*Sighs loudly.*

Oh well. Everything started after she was driven.

(Tobias) You know what we have spoken. Hm?

Please talk to us. -Yes.

You also want it to stop?

Yes.

(Julia) We don't want to be like that as we are.

As we were.

Because that's not how we are.

Don't you think too The slap in the face would be a good attempt?

Probably.

(Tobias) Hmm.

Maybe to be as pleasant as possible to make

Do you just slap yourself?

(Strictly) No.

If you want that Then one of you has to do it.

*Tobias Schnauf.*

We want you really don't beat.

(Julia) Try it yourself.

And then ... -Svenja struck firmly.

(Julia) Hmm.

I also stand still But you have to do it.

Who do you want from because to be beaten?

Doesn't matter.

You have to decide that. We both don't want that.

No.

*Tobias sighs quietly.*

Papa does that. -Hm?

Simply because ...

From tradition.

The men are more likely to beat.

*Julia laughs.*

No, so ...

You women have a lot more intimate Binding to your children.

It hurts you as much as you. That is why it would be fairer.

So that's nonsense now. -Hä?

It works more To responsibility.

(Hesitant) You are already Somehow the head of the family.

You would certainly not be let it take out

The unpleasant things to do it yourself, right?

(Tobias) Do you see mom

*Tobias sighs restlessly.*

*Groaned.*

(Quiet) Oh, man ...

*Pants pocket rustles.*

*Sigh.*

Can you close your eyes?

*Breathes in shamet.*

(Whispering) I can't.

*Steps approach.*

(Julia) I do it.

*Loud blow.*

(Julia) and?

*Julia Schnilt frustrated.*

Firm.

*Loud blow* *Polt*

(Pleased) It's worked out.

*Water chuckles.*

*Gluckers get louder.*

(Tobias) If you want, we can Yes, drive away on the weekend.

No matter where.

(Quiet) OK.

We can Watch a musical.

Would you like to?

*Tobias laughs.*

Yes.

Papa?

Did you really want to abort me?

*Tobias sighs quietly.*

I was somehow scared.

And then I have this suggestion Turned into the room. Yes.

But that has nothing to do with you.

We didn't know each other yet.

*Marielle breathes tense.*

You can't know all of this But your mom and me

Rather had a bumpy start ... -Stop it.

(Understanding) Not bad.

Really?

(Whispering) Yes.

I am glad that you exist.

Good night, dad.

(Julia) Is that still the Crideaux?

(Tobias, negative) Mm-mm.

Can you Quote a beautiful place?

*Tobias Schnauf.*

From the Crideaux?

In French?

(French) What would you like to hear

(French) She lies us.

She can still us hear and see.

I do not believe that.

She says the truth.

How do you know that? -Stop it!

Tell me! -Sie says the truth.

Then why do you answer me in French?

*Sniffed in disbelief.*

You are so disgusting.

You piss me on.

(Tobias, in German) Do you understand

(Ironic) Nice, right?

Sleep now. I forgive you.

Let's get us again be a real family

and be nice to each other.

Yes?

(Woman) ... for ten minutes. Then I come

And end the event.

Mhm. -OK?

(Quiet) Yes, yes. -Good. Then we would have it.

Is everything ok? -No.

Can I help you somehow?

No.

Do you have a moment? -No.

*Julia clears her throat.*

(Quiet) Smoking is very harmful.

(Sarcastic) There's no.

Does your wife know that you smoke?

No.

Maybe you should tell her.

I think that's a "hard no" From my side.

*Clearing your throat*

It was wrong what we did.

Just let's be colleagues.

(Quiet) Good.

Smoking was boring with you anyway.

(Grandma) Ah, Hello. -Hi.

Come in.

I don't interfere either? I was spontaneously nearby.

No no. Come in.

How are you doing?

Good. And you?

Also good. Thanks.

How do you get along with Marielle?

Good.

It is a bit quiet at the moment. Withdrawn.

That is probably the age.

(Devoted) Yes.

(Grandma) and a certain melancholy Set up with her.

Well, someday Life hits life.

I still know as happy as After that I was never again.

Mom what I wanted to tell you ...

Thank you for cooking for Marielle And that you take care of you.

(Grandma, loose) Clear. It's clear.

For that you need yourself Don't thank.

(Hesitant) And, um ...

Then ...

I'm sorry.

(Grandma, surprised) Hm?

I'm sorry, What I did to you.

(Confused) What did you do to me?

*Julia breathes deeply.*

I...

I was mean to you.

I said bad things Or no longer talked to you.

As a child, as a teenager.

(Grandma, laughing) Oh God. So it wasn't that bad.

But.

(Grandma) But that's normal. Children do it that way.

The tea is good, isn't it? -I wants you to know

that I never meant that And that I was just mean.

And I'm incredibly sorry.

(Grandma, soothing) Everything is fine.

(Quiet) No.

I still know exactly How you sewed this dress for me

When I was eight or nine. And...

You made a lot of trouble.

I know that now.

(Hesitant) and I found it shit And didn't want to put it on.

(Trembling) and I told you that it's so ugly.

(Crying) and it is doing me now So incredibly sorry, mom.

Really, I'm so sorry.

*Both sigh.*

(Grandma, calm) Good.

Good.

Thanks.

(Grandma) I'll get another tea. You still have.

(Fleeing) What do I have to do so that you forgive me?

(Marielle, Monoton) I forgive you.

No, really.

I forgive you. -Be honest.

We can talk to each other honestly.

*Crumpled schoolbooks.*

Please give me a chance. Please.

I do everything you want. -Du doesn't have to do anything.

(Julia) I just want that you love me again.

(Cold) just leave it. -Please.

Please, Marielle.

Do you think you

Hm?

Do you believe me that I no longer hear and see?

Yes.

Should I be honest?

Yes.

I just noticed that I You don't really like you at all.

Not more.

*Sigh.*

*Steps move out.*

*Steps on the stairs*

*Franz Schubert/ String quartet No. 15*

*Cheerful string music*

*Music ends.*

*Tears of voices*

Bye. -Bye.

*Door falls.*

Marielle?

(Julia) Marielle?

(Whispering) Marielle.

(Quiet) I love you.

*Sniffed audible.*

*Johannes Brahms/Wiegenlied*

*Tender piano music*