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Are you on something?

What?

Well, cocaine or stimulants?

Mood enhancer?

Everything, I only change up the order.

In the past you were so sovereign.

You had yourself under control.

And now? - Do I look like I don't have myself under control?

You look like someone who would like to look like someone who has himself under control.

I have myself under control. Don't worry.

Well, it must be hard for you.

Once you had so much power and now?

You no longer have anything to say.

What are you trying to say, Hadi?

If you can't stand me, then don't be my business partner.

Don't worry. After this thing we'll be going seperate ways.

I'd like that.

But still, in the past... you were so cool.

And now?

That's enough! - And what if not?

Will you jump me like you did Dieter West?

May I remind you that you almost bashed my head in?

Because you begged for it, you faggot.

Just like you do now, you heterosexual newt.

Look.

What kind of pleb is that?

What kind of car do you think he's driving? I bet it's a BMW 3, set deeper, tinted windows, under car illumination.

Gentlemen!

Gentlemen.

Milo Albertin.

Hadrian Melzer. Joachim Schnitzler.

Please.

Anatol, could you please be so nice and bring us 4 coffees?

Of course.

May I?

Regular guest?

No. I own the hotel.

Very good.

Don't you want to greet your father and ask him to come in?

Have you heard that they've arrested me?

Because they suspect me that I...

That I... that I did something to your mother.

You did.

For years.

Simon, please!

I would take it all back if I could.

I miss her so much.

I can't handle it.

Maria!

I want to know what happened to your mother.

I didn't do anything.

I swear.

Papa.

And eventually my grandfather put all his money into it. The Bellaria was the first hotel in our families possession.

Until the Nazis took it away from him.

So you understand that my interest is more emotional than commercial.

Yes, of course. We understand.

You own the property?

Of course.

Otherwise we wouldn't be here.

Nice.

Very nice.

So, how much is the buying price?

8 million.

I mean, after all it's a topnotch property located in the best site.

Yeah.

We're talking about an hourly hotel, right?

Imagine you could rent every room in here 24 times a day.

I think we shouldn't talk below our standards here.

Right. Right.

Of course it's your business what you're going to do with the building.

Right?

You can draft the contracts.

Err... don't you want to see the hotel first?

The whole things only has an ideational value to me.

I've gotta go. To my training.

Training?

Boxing. - Ah!

Oh.

Gentlemen.

And before I forget... I principally only negotiate with one partner.

So solve it between yourselves who's going to sell the hotel to me.

At our next date I want to see only one of you.

Salut.

I'm really curious which one of you assholes is going to win the race.

I need to know which one of you to send my bill.

Salut.

Georg, what are you doing here?

Papa isn't feeling so good.

Serves him right.

Since when do you have pity on your father?

Sort your bullshit out yourselves.

Mama?

The anonymous tip... was that you?

Have you reported me?

What am I supposed to say to this?

If one would admit to it, then there would have been no need to do it anonymously.

Blah, blah, blah. Stupid excuses.

I want to know what happened to Maria.

And I'm sure you know very well where she is.

Georg, you know perfectly well that Maria and I were never friends.

I have no idea what happened to her.

I rather believe you know it and are playing the mourning husband now.

Yes, I know you've never liked me.

But I'm still your son. Your flesh and blood.

And now I'm asking you again, do you seriously believe that I'm a murderer?

That your son is a murderer?

It wasn't you.

It was all of you together.

You hags, all of you together.

Georg, it'd be better if you go now.

Mama, are you scared of me?

No. - But you should.