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[no audio]
Marcel always said it was really easy.
He pays on time.
I don't ask too many questions.
And no one falls in love.
[woman chuckles]
Shit.
[upbeat music]
[upbeat music continues]
[background street noise]
It's been canceled.
What?
The bus. It's been canceled.
Okay.
[hip hop music]
[car horn honks]
Do you remember how we first met here?
Man!
Stop it.
But we wouldn't be here otherwise.
Yes.
What is it?
No idea.
Some guy messaged me on insta.
He wants to be my sugar daddy.
Just block him then.
Yeah. I probably will.
Probably?
You're not really considering it, are you?
What would be so bad about it?
He didn't message you on Instagram, did he?
Lea and I were wasted. I had this stupid idea.
What idea?
Why are you looking all angry like that?
[gentle music]
I'll have eight jammoul gold.
-Hi. -Hi.
What's up?
What are you doing here?
I'm out with Marcel. I needed some smokes.
Marcel?
The Marcel?
Daddy!
Dude, I'm so jealous.
How much did he give you for smokes?
A 100-euro note.
And the change?
He doesn't want it.
Fuck you.
Can I buy something for you?
-That would be awesome. -What do you want?
A pack of smokes, some alcohol.
I don't know. I'm going to sven's later.
[car horn honks]
Okay. Here. Have fun. See you.
[hip hop music]
Oh my god! Oh my god!
How are you? Everything okay?
I miss you...
I think it's shit.
And why should that bother me?
I just needed to have said it.
When's he coming?
He should be here soon.
How long won't I be able to see you for?
20 minutes, a couple of hours, a day. No idea.
For as long as he wants me around.
To love.
To money!
Okay, okay. To your stupid love, then.
[car approaching]
That's it then?
Now you're just going to fuck off or what?
-Hey. -He's cute.
Yep, he's my gay bud.
Gay dud?
-Gay bud! -Gay bud!
You're so mean!
Stop it! He's not that gay.
-Ready? -I'm always ready.
-Ready for some fun? -Of course.
Yeah! Come on, let's go.
Yeah! Yeah!
[car engine revving]
[soft techno music playing]
Fuck. Fuck.
Fuck!
-Thanks, daddy. -Pleasure.
It looks so ugly when you smoke.
Come on.
[party music]
Dude!
Yo.
What's up?
Micha!
Hi.
-So? -So...
Where's the booze?
Hey, have you heard about fiadh?
-What? -She's got a new...
Let me tell him.
Fiadh's got a sugar daddy.
-Really? -How crazy is that?
How much does she get again? 1,000 Euros?
Sick, right?
Micha?
Were you and fiadh together?
No.
-Let's join the others? -Yeah.
Talking about fiadh and her sugar daddy again?
Yes. Micha didn't know anything about it.
So, if some sugar daddy fucked me,
you'd be okay with that, right?
I mean... money's money.
He couldn't fuck better than me.
-Shut up, Sven. -Hey, what? I'm just saying.
Hey, I only just got here, dude.
I took my time to look at it and then I said,
"we can continue comparing dick size,
or you can give me a constructive suggestion."
And that was that.
Wow, cool.
I own the place now. They'll have to get used to it.
How did things work out with Bettina?
Make-up sex.
-Bad? -Nope.
It was really hot.
Come here.
I've got a little surprise for you this evening, by the way.
I'm looking forward to it.
I want you to do everything you want to again tonight.
I will. Believe me, I will.
How long won't we see each other for?
A month. Bettina's there the whole time, then I'm going on holiday with her.
-Will you miss me? -What?
-Will you miss me? -Of course I'll miss you.
I'll miss you, too.
How will we arrange things if we're not seeing each other?
Don't worry. You won't starve.
-I want my baby to be okay. -Thanks, daddy.
-Can I take these? -Yes, please.
Shall we order dessert to the room?
That's a good idea.
Very good.
Everything okay, darling?
Give me two minutes. I'll be out in a bit.
-Really? -Yes.
-You're excited. -Yes, a bit.
-Having fun? -Well...
-Very good. Are you serious? -Yes.
-Okay. -She'll be pleased.
There you are finally.
We were worried.
Hey there, you.
I'm Christoph.
[drone music intensifies]
I couldn't even say bye properly.
Bro, I just don't see you two together.
Me neither, actually, but...
I don't know.
Dude, just think about it:
She's somewhere fucking some old guy, while you're sitting here on your own.
For her, it's just about money. And for you...
I don't know what it's about.
Feelings?
If Nina did something like that, I'd be long gone.
What's wrong with me?
I don't get you either sometimes.
Hey, don't think about fiadh any more today.
You can do that tomorrow.
I'll try.
But you don't know her.
You just know her in a group. I know what's really happening.
-She says that... -What did we say?
Forget fiadh.
Man, just get really wasted tonight.
Maybe there's a girl here you like.
Like who?
I'm not saying another word.
-Game of beer pong? -If you don't lose it like last time.
Dude, I didn't lose it.
You were 20cm over the fucking line when you threw. Fuck you!
-It was just a crappy game. Fuck you. -Exactly.
[hip hop music]
[hip hop music continues]
-What's up? -Where you going?
To have a smoke.
Okay.
I'll come with you.
-Where's your buddy? -No idea. He's already gone.
[upbeat music]
Christoph, christoph, christoph.
Okay...
Shake that ass for me! Shake that ass!
Shake!
-I want another round of shots. -Fiadh, you've had enough.
That's enough now.
-It's enough. -Yes, I think so too.
[upbeat music continues]
What are you two looking at?
Christoph.
-Yes. -We need to work on your flirting.
I don't need to flirt.
I've got money.
You're right, of course.
But a bit of flirting can't hurt.
Ever heard of consent?
I don't get anything from you.
-Yes. -What a bad man!
-Yes. -What's he doing with you?
-Bye. -Cheerio.
[tense droning sound]
Marcel.
[background party noise]
You lied to me.
What?
I didn't.
You had a thing with fiadh.
Who told you?
Fiadh.
And now?
Don't lie to me again.
Did it mean anything to you?
Nope.
Pinky promise?
Pinky promise.
[vomiting]
You guys got me really badly drunk.
Yeah. I think it's best you go now.
Shit, man, that's repulsive.
Have a fucking chewing gum after you puke.
I don't know if you'll hear from me again.
-Why? What is it? -I don't know. Things feel a bit weird.
I pay for everything...
But you're still so uptight.
Are you finishing with me?
Just sit your exams.
Fuck you.
[soft electro music]
I've wanted this for so long.
-Let's go to the bathroom. -Okay.
[soft electro music continues]
The point is tit size isn't important,
it's the shape that matters.
And it's the other way round with the ass.
No, with the ass the shape is more important.
You can't say anything. You're gay.
How about you both shut your mouths?
Babe, don't be offended.
You've got it all.
Sometimes I wonder whether you're gay, Sven,
or whether you've just got a small cock.
That'd explain your behavior.
You just want to see my cock.
[door buzzes]
Where's micha?
He left already.
Don't lie to me. I've got his location.
Just tell him to come out.
He's not your fucking dog.
If he wants to chill here, he can.
Well, just tell him I'm here and we'll see who he'd rather chill with.
Or I'll tell him you're back from your sugar daddy
and now you've been well and truly fucked, you've got time for him.
Micha!
Fiadh's here. Come out.
[street ambience]
Why are you still here?
I thought you'd come running after me.
Why are you here?
You won't believe me, but I wanted to see you.
I get that you're not here for Sven...
But why are you here? Why do you want to see me?
No idea.
No, not "no idea."
You've treated me like crap for months and now you want to see me. Why?
I...
Today...
He was...
I was scared.
Shut up.
[soft music]
Just shut the fuck up.
You happily take 10,000 Euros off him and want nothing to do with me,
and now I'm meant to feel sorry for you?
How did you think this would end up?
With you having a nice chat over a cup of tea?
How naive can you be?
Did you think he liked you?
He just wanted to fuck you.
All he wanted to do was fuck you. And he did... again and again.
Maybe all I wanted to do was fuck you.
And now I've found something better.
[soft music continues]
How are you? Everything okay? I miss you...
Please pick up. I'm sorry.
[soft music continues]
So, sweetheart... how are you?
Did you have fun?
Thanks.
Bye.
[kids playing and chattering]
[tense music]
We'll find a nice car park somewhere and you can quickly earn some extra cash.
I'm up early tomorrow. I don't have much time.
[tense music continues]
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