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My grandmother's name is Bertha.

She and her sister Anna barely a year apart,

but they were so different as two sisters could only be.

Anna liked Boskop best and always with the case.

Bertha preferred Cox Orange

and treat it carefully around the core housing.

My cousin Rosmarie loved v. a. the cores.

Because they are poisonous, said my grandmother.

Rosmarie, come on!

Mira, if you knew how disgusting that was is, you would not be so droll!

Eat or die.

That was easy.

From me she claimed that me the apples eat just like them.

Bertha's sister Anna died at 16 at a lung inflammation.

Bertha! Where is your mother? - Below, maybe.

Grandmother always told

that with Anna's last breath the redcurrants became white.

By now Bertha was longing Forgot who Anna was.

But she had forgotten Christa, too and Inga and Harriet, their daughters.

Granny!

It's me! Iris! Your granddaughter!

- Hello, Aunt Inga. - Attention.

Good to see you!

Look, for you.

Jelly of whitecurrants, grandma.

Preserved tears. That's what you called it always. - Anna?

Nah, mom. That's iris! Christa's daughter.

She's just come from London, to visit you.

Is not that important. tastes certainly not as good as yours. - Anna.

That's for Anna.

Can you take me home?

How often have you photographed her?

As if you wanted to hold on to her.

How come? The falling belongs nevertheless somehow in our family.

Father still warned her that she was too is old to climb on trees.

Well, but Bertha left never say anything about him.

After her fall she was getting more and more freaky.

And then lost her face more and more expression.

- Here she is already very far away. - Yes.

After the accident with Rosmarie it was then completely.

Forgetting is the same thing as falling. She kept saying that.

- You are such a good photographer. - Attention!

That has not changed!

Bertha always told Inga that while was born of a heavy thunderstorm.

Maybe that's where their electricity came from.

Your mother will be happy If she sees that, Rosmarie.

- Is this water color? - pig's blood!

Petersens have slaughtered! Otherwise it does not look real.

I knew, that Aunt Inga does not fill it!

You lost. Now you have to do it ask! - I do not have to ask anything!

What to ask?

Can you rain sparks again? leave, Aunt Inga? You're welcome! - Oh, that.

Yes, yes, if it makes you happy.

Inga!

Go a little further into the garden! I want to see the news!

- Inga! - Why can not I do that, Aunt Inga?

Because you spent the whole day. There is no tension in here.

What happens, when you meet with men?

That interests you, right?

What do you imagine?

That they get a heart attack? In the blissful moment of her life,

because the sparks fly with me? Although, it was a terrific death.

But she can not do it all bury immediately.

On the contrary. I want you alive by my side.

- And why is nobody there? - Iris!

Do not worry about me. I have a great job.

I'm fine on my own.

Well, I'm still solo.

- How are you? - Quite well.

I applied in Marburg. As a librarian.

As? You want to get away from London? And what about Jonathan?

You said you wanted with him get old, if you can. - Just.

It was not up to him. He is perfect. I separated myself.

It's me, with the something is not right.

All good.

I have to go.

- Do you enjoy the work? - Very.

V. a. the Aufst bern and cataloging of almost forgotten books.

One moment. Is for you.

Thank you.

Berger. Mom, what is it?

Bertha was at a light Summer flu died.

She did it. She would do not have to remember anymore.

The memory was now with us.

Next to Inga, the photographer, Bertha had two daughters.

My mother Christa, the former the Brave and the father child was,

and Harriett, Rosmarie's mother.

I had her for 13 years not seen anymore.

Since we were Rosmarie had buried.

Iris?

Iris.

Aunt Harriet.

- Oh, sorry, your name is Mohana. - Mohani.

But you can calm me Call Aunt Harriet.

I'm fine, if that's why you came.

I'm in a disreputable sect, and yet I'm fine.

Or maybe that's why.

You look beautiful, Iris.

Come on, Aunt Harriet.

- I can not get in there. - Come over.

We read the will from Ms. Bertha L nschen geb. Deelwater.

Mr. Dietrich Berger will used as executor.

Hereby I, Bertha L nschen, have that my ownership is split as follows:

My daughter Christa gets that Land and the farmland.

My daughter Inga gets the securities.

My daughter Harriet gets the cash and savings.

My granddaughter Iris I turn the house,

in that already four generations our family lived,

in the hope, that this tradition is continued.

Is it enough for me? my account number maile? - Yes.

- Yes so far. My sincere condolences. - Congratulations.

- Excuse me. - My heartfelt sympathy.

I would like to congratulate you, even if today is not the day for it. - Thank you.

The key. It is the only one. Let him imitate quickly.

Max. Max Ohmstedt.

Thought me that you did not recognize me.

Miras little brother.

- The rivet. - Yes exactly.

- 'Sorry. - How so? That's what you called me.

You became a lawyer. - In the former law office of your grandfather.

Did not you think, huh? - Now do you look exactly like before?

How come?

As if we were you still scary.

Oh.

Such reflexes are lost sometimes not his life.

Did we really torture you like this, Rosemary and me?

Well, without you sure been boring. Good luck, Iris.

- Maybe you'll see each other again. - Yes.

Attention.

Do you smell the sea? It is so close.

Sometimes I forget how beautiful it is here. - Stay still.

I have to teach again tomorrow. What do you want to do with the house?

No idea. You have to accept his inheritance, dad?

No. You have 6 weeks from the date of death, to decide you. See you soon, honey.

If you need help, I am there for you. - Thanks, I know.

- Drive carefully. - Yes.

- Should I make ourselves a tea? - Not here.

Did you hear something from Mira again?

Hm-hm.

Why does Bertha have the house? actually not mom inherited?

Bertha will be fine have thought of it.

You always have your holidays here loved so much. She knew that too.

And you were her own Favorite granddaughter. - Your only granddaughter.

You mean, if Rosmarie were still, Would you like to open a nice shared flat right now?

I have to go.

Take care, my little one. It was nice to see you.

Are you going to go back tomorrow?

- Good Morning. - Hello.

OK.

Attention, everything beautiful?

Rosmarie, you always just brush left. take The toothbrush sometimes in the other hand.

I can also do it by hand.

- There's someone in the attic. - Who then?

A burglar or a copter with a long rusty saber.

I'm afraid.

Come, Iris, do not ever leave from your cousin.

- But if it's a mind? - It is not a cop.

It may be a window loose. Or a cat on the store.

- My arm! - Father!

- Did something happen to you? - Of course.

Would not say "my arm" if nothing happened to me.

What do you have at all to look up there?

Rosmarie has irises from a ghost told in the attic.

I wanted to play the ghost. She always scares the little one.

- You can not be saved! - But grandpa was good! Or, Iris?

Yes! We thought you really are the one Kpfer! - Do you see? They liked it.

- We have to go to the doctor anyway! - That remains a family secret.

Swears.

Mira, take the blue one. That's for sure.

Blue is not a bit me! Black is mine.

- I think red stands for you. - Nonsense. Black is the best color.

I even have black soap off England ordered. Is there black bread?

Yes. But if you too I want to fit black kisses.

I take black pudding.

- I play the princess. - No, I!

We are all princesses.

The unfaithful K mmerer has us kidnapped from the castle and sold.

After years of shoveling, escaped Finally we have the bad foster parents.

Now we have to live in the forest until we find the way back to the castle.

I do not know why I feel so funny.

Maybe because everything is simultaneous so beautiful and yet so terrible.

I suddenly knew what that strange feeling meant.

I did not want to have this house. It was no longer a house.

It was just a bad memory. I just wanted to get away from here.

That's why I had to tell Mira's brother that I would not take the inheritance.

Iris, are you afraid that you look away something?

What exactly?

After all, she already has a big dick from the whole cake.

Hello, Iris. Forgiveness.

Oh, the rivet.

- What are you doing here? - I could ask that, too.

This is my jogging track. You are almost in my way.

I wanted me sneak past you.

But then you have your hand touched my leg.

- Then it did not work anymore. - Do you also talk so confused in court?

Once a rivet, always rivets. You think so. - Oh, come ...

I mean, I wanted ...

I wanted to talk to you anyway. Because of the inheritance.

I do not want to compete. - I discuss business only in the office.

Oh yeah. Of course.

You have my business card. Will you call me. Let's make an appointment. See you. Tschss.

- Hello. - Hello.

Oh! Mr. Lexow!

This is the dress of your Aunt Inga!

Mine was dirty, and I have nothing with me.

- I wanted to go home after the funeral. - No, you look wonderful.

Thank you.

Do you want to come in?

You're welcome.

- Have you already eaten? - no.

I thought someone would stay in the house. And that there is nothing left in the kitchen.

All you have to do is parsley to get out of the garden.

- h ... - The soup ...

Yes, and you...

The soup is very good. Many Thanks. And exactly right.

Thank you so much to have taken care of the house.

And the garden ... They were you, right?

How can we return that to you?

Time and love, that you put in here.

I want to tell you something.

What only two people know.

No, we buried one yesterday.

When you opened me, in the dress, I briefly thought that you were Inga.

Your aunt Inga.

What about Inga?

It...

- I love Inga. - You're welcome?

I love her, as a father loves his child.

Oh, right. Understand.

I love her like a father, because it's me.

Why are you saying that?

Because I am her father.

At least I think so.

I loved Bertha.

Excuse me.

Ah.

I had the second key the whole time. I do not need it anymore.

Mr. Weigl? Hello, Iris here.

I have to extend my vacation. Only one week.

I inherited a house. Yes, and there are some things to consider.

I'll be back on Monday. Yes? Oh. Thank you for your understanding.

OK. Tschss.

Good Morning.

But you're up early.

- I'll continue my turn. - But do not swim so far!

- Everything okay with you? - Yes, sure.

- Did I scare you? I'm sorry. - Yes.

We should be in the future better stay out of the way.

And throwing stones is also forbidden.

- Hey! - Who are they?

They are just opposite retired from the school.

The girl is a class above me.

Do you want to put up with that? Throwing stones is prohibited.

Ow!

- Are you crazy? - Ah.

- Ouch. - Is it possible?

Do you want to play?

- I do not care. - I'm Rosmarie.

- My cousin Iris. - Mira. My little brother Max.

Alright, I'm ashamed for my behavior back then. Satisfied?

Yes.

Mira liked the lake too.

- How is she doing? - I have not seen her for a long time.

She does not come to Bootshaven anymore. From time to time we call.

Since Rosmarie's death By the way, she does not wear black any more.

Max, I'm cold. - Then you should you quickly out of the water.

Yes, but I do not have a towel.

Hangs on the handlebars.

And I do not have a swimsuit either. Well, I mean, not on. - Okay.

Well, I still want to Take a swim.

This is Hinnerk's bike. - Yes. And it also performs really well.

Were you a good teacher?

Anyway, it was a long time.

Come on, come on.

The old teacher of Anna and Bertha,

he was in the middle of class died of a stroke.

I became his successor. At just 20.

At that time, the entire upper school was in a class.

It was war. Lessons were only available in winter.

In the summer the pupils had to help in agriculture.

Careful, Bertha, do not be so wild! It would be a pity about the berries.

I'm not wild.

In any case, you are worthy.

I like to work outside.

My dearest reading lesson.

Yes, very nice, Bertha.

Bertha?

The next morning something strange happened.

And in the middle of summer.

Where is Anna today?

She had a cold.

But she had pneumonia. And she died shortly afterwards.

And Bertha will be there soon Hinnerk married.

The only thing he loved about her, was her love for him.

- Actually, he did not want me at all. - What?

Hinnerk actually wanted Anna. I was only second choice.

He even has a poem about her made. Something with an apple rest.

But it has happened differently.

Granny! Grandpa says the embers are hot.

Come on, let's go get the sausages.

Oh! Excuse me.

Hello, Iris.

- Why are you apologizing? - Because I wanted to be with your parents.

I did not know, that you still live with them.

No, they are not here for a long time.

Too bad.

So then.

Although, now that you are here, I'll take you too.

Let's stop with the children's games and start again from the beginning.

We are almost old friends. Hello, Iris.

- Hi Max. - Come on in.

We can talk about your house. Have the documents here by chance.

What did you want? of my parents?

I thought they could do more with me Talk about Mira.

Well, I suppose I have to take over.

Although I feel like I know more about you than about you.

- What do you know? - That you like to appear randomly.

Sometimes even naked. The words hull, Earwax and goiter you find ugly.

Do you like "purple" and "whisk".

But most of all, I think how you invent twisted words.

This is mine!

Dringsossel. Taubenhaucher. And not to despise the Kuschb nguruh!

Mira and I were betting that you become a linguist. Are you?

Where did you get that?

Is this considered to be a guilty juvenile offense? Otherwise I need a lawyer.

Thanks, Max. You cooked great! It was a wonderful evening at all.

Can you still drive at all? - Clear. Nobody is allowed to control me.

- Chss. - Iris?

I would never have thought before that 'n Evening can be okay with you.

Well, I would say start your job.

In the beginning is "eat or die" easier than at the end.

Last time I got in the beginning Old gum.

He has at least a week in the garden rumgelegen.

- I begin. - Come on, Iris, look for something!

Mouth open!

Food or for three days nobody talks to you anymore!

Was not that bad.

How much calories actually has so an assel?

You, Iris!

Come on!

Come on!

Come over!

I found something!

Little tip: really better been when you started.

If you do not eat it, talk five days no one with you anymore! - Mouth open!

Is a bloody game! I do not participate anymore!

Well. Then you just lost. Invisible for five days.

Oh, look. She's already gone, Mira!

In fact. Just dissolved in the air!

Iris! Hello!

- Where are you? - I'm here, you know ...

I do not see her anymore. Surely she's gone long ago.

- Exactly. Swallowed from the ground. - As small as that is.

Far too small for us.

Ow! Ah!

Iris! Are you okay? What happened? Oh, shit!

- I do not want that! Do you understand? - Hey! What are you talking about?

The inheritance! I do not want the house! I just want to get away!

Come on now, we'll get it again. Come over.

Do you like tea?

Man, you make such a situation and me...

Careful, that's hot.

What did you want actually with the color?

Delete the chicken house. - You want but reject the inheritance.

Yes, but there is "Nazi" in red. I can not sell a house like that.

I would be interested, who wrote this and why exactly?

Why do not you ask, Do I lend you my car?

- or can help with the Steichen? - I thought you were in the office!

But I wanted to talk to you too.

Do you still have files of grandfather? in the office?

In the basement there is total chaos.

But he would surely have something distressing not canceled. - Right.

Then I probably just came that way.

Are you making fun of me, or is that your way of flirting?

No, I do not make fun of me. I am deeply in your debt.

I used your man's shampoo. And cut me in your bathrobe.

Yes, that was really disgusting.

- Look away, rivet! - I do not see!

I have a right to to look at my bathrobe.

And I do not want you to again with it the nose cleans.

If that's just it!

I just hope that you unlike never look through the keyhole earlier.

Eat or die. Once I had to play this.

Glckwunsch! What was it? - a tail of a half decayed mouse.

- You are a true veteran. - We paint the whole shed.

I'll do the front and back wall, you the pages. - Now?

Sure, it's bright today. When it's dark, your dress lights up.

Maybe Grandpa was really a Nazi.

He was often bossy and unfair. In any case to Harriet and grandma.

On the other hand he wrote poetry.

Does not contradict itself.

Max, you actually have nothing better to do,

as an old sandbox friend to help paint the scales?

Do you complain?

No! I'm looking forward, that you help me. Really.

But you have too a normal life.

You know what I mean.

No, I do not know. Do you have to pronounce?

You take care of me very intesively. When You have no other obligations.

- Do you conclude that I am lonely? - lonely and bored.

Who is not sometimes? But I'm not so lonely

that I am for foreign women must do manual work.

Then I can do this here take personally?

Absolutely.

And what are you doing, if you do not paint chicken houses?

You live in Bootshaven. Usually one marries here with 17.

Was close. She studied medicine.

But in the internship She had an affair with her senior physician.

I'm sorry. So, with your girlfriend.

My heart was not broken. I probably do not have one anymore.

It sure is already somewhere in immersed in the moorland.

You used to have one more.

Iris? Are you scared, that you look away something?

What exactly?

Well, after all, she already has 'n thick bum from the whole cake.

I do not care what you say. You can not disturb me.

And I prefer flat than 15 already To have a bosom like you, Mira.

- He will be smaller again after the rule. - Me too.

After the rule, the bosom is almost gone. Unfortunately.

What are those rules for which Breads get bigger or smaller?

She really does not know.

Like s . I'm afraid we have to explain.

So when it's time that you can get children,

it bleeds out the bottom. Once a month.

I know that. Only my mom says not "rule", but "days".

Comes. We jump from the bridge.

- Does it have to be that way? - Yes, it must be, sah.

Come along, Iris.

Look, Iris. Down there is Mira's brother.

Hello, rivet!

Do not you have anywhere? his calm before that?

So, who jumps first?

- I do it. - no.

Mira jumps first.

How so? Leave Iris if she wants.

But I want you to jump.

I suggested the game I determine.

I do not want to jump.

Come on. Sit on the ground.

Said paths. That's it. I do not go into the water.

Oh really?

Tell me, Miralein, is it the rule that you are ticklish?

You know that.

- Here? - Leave it.

- Or maybe here? - Rosmarie, go away!

- Or maybe here? - Go away, Rosemary!

- Or maybe here? - Ah!

Where is she?

It reappears. She just wants to scare us.

- Then you never gave us any more. - You just scared me.

- You also loved us! - To Fear.

- You had a crush on us! - You were totally crazy!

You found us beautiful.

You thought we were beautiful!

Yes.

As beautiful as the trio Infernale just beautiful.

So, time will come again for me.

You were in England before.

Yes. I studied literature in London.

Pretty much there, or why are you back?

Do you know the feeling when you do finally want to become whole again?

And that was not possible?

No, that's only possible here.

Of course I thought about Max.

If he kept himself that way, because I held myself back,

or if it was the other way around.

Or if I held myself back Reasons I had to think about.

- Hello. - Hi Max.

New?

Wait. I have with my client no sex under the open sky.

Would it change something, if the area was covered?

Now do not be so subtle. I basically do not do that.

But you have sex with one right now Client. - I do not want that.

Not you, but some fiber of yours Body. - Iris, what are you doing with me?

Well, sex outdoors.

Man, you make me crazy! Your smell, your walk, what you say.

- I do not force anyone to sex. - I would like to have sex on the lake with you.

I already wanted sex with you in the bathroom, Sex at the shed, sex in the hardware store.

- Oh really? In the hardware store? - Yes.

So with a great color that mine Runs down between the breasts?

Nah, that was more the imagination in the shed. - And in the hardware store?

In the hardware store I saw screws and dubble, Drills and snap hooks.

I wondered what Max was talking about remembered when he saw me.

Which wounds are still not closed 20 years later.

I had to think about my wounds.

For years I refused to do that.

Now they came out free. I had inherited them.

And that moment made me realize that I had to look at them.

- Ah! - Hello, Mr Lexow!

Do you want a glass of lilac juice?

- is delicious! - Hm.

But a mess, to do that yourself.

Shall I give you a bottle? to refill it? I have enough.

Gladly.

Mr. Lexow, please tell me.

The war was already a few years over.

Hinnerk had left behind his denazification and finally a private law firm.

- denazification. - Well, he was in the party.

He took care of himself around the POW camps here.

And later he became used as a circle judge.

He never has a word Lost over this time.

Even his diaries had to to be burned after his death.

Well, anyway, your grandfather has always worked a lot back then.

And Bertha had the little child.

Your mother.

And I visited her.

I'm just from the garden went to the kitchen.

Oh, the teacher! Come in!

At the door only strangers rang. I brought dahlia tubers.

The thick ones with the lavender-colored leaves.

Thank you.

Next week they can already be in the ground.

I will.

Sit down.

Hinnerk his supper.

He'll be back late for sure.

And the little one? Christel?

Is with the housemaid at her mother. She has sprained her foot.

Ah.

May i ask you something, Mrs. L?

Bertha?

Yes, of course.

Has your sister Anna back then still talked to you?

Yes, she talked to me.

But I do not have it anymore understood correctly.

What should she have said to me?

I immediately knew,

that was not the mouth I was then kissed in the apple orchard.

But it was the mouth I always wanted to kiss.

Lexow brought dahlia tubers.

You have to be a teacher.

Holidays all the time.

And flowers.

Bertha is still the same evening gone to the bedroom with him and ...

Well, that made sure ...

- That he, too, could be the father. - Hm.

Since this moment she was out of reach for me.

There is my dearest man.

She does not mean it that way. She is not quite healthy.

I hoped with Bertha again to be able to talk about it.

But she always said: Sp ter. Well, at some point it was too late.

As with me. All thoughts trickle out.

At some point she even had forget the names of their daughters.

How should there be remember their father?

Is there a reason for the whole here?

What happens when I inherit actually does not compete?

The house falls to your parents. When they are dead, you can do it again.

Besides, they have it before made into cash.

I love the house yes.

But that's easy too heavy a legacy for me.

Then that is now almost our farewell dinner.

I hesitated a long time, to move into my parents' house.

Have bad memories to my childhood.

Father was not there most of the time, Mira always with you.

If my mother was drunk, I had to take care of her.

Maybe that's why I live so much alone here.

Free from any responsibility. Could actually go on like this.

Actually?

Suddenly you turn up here. Iris. One third of the terrible three.

So bad?

Every time I see you, I have to to fight down my old escape impulse.

Rosmarie was always scary.

Mira was in competition with her, who brings the stranger stuff.

Only you, you were clear in the head. You were kind of special.

And now I fever every moment with you.

I do not want to imagine a second,

that you might be in a day or two disappear forever.

Does that really never stop with you?

Max, come! You have to watch this!

- Ripe apples. - In June.

The tree of knowledge So you grow in your garden.

That drives the value of the house a lot in the height.

I'm just trying to imagine What if you never come back.

Or only in 100 years in a wheelchair.

If your great-grandchildren then you to roll to the cemetery.

Then you throw an apple on my grave and mumble to you

Max Ohmstedt? Who was that again?

Ah yes, that was the guy I always ran out naked.

I'm sorry, I always talk so much, when I'm scared.

Your sister, that I am here?

Yes. We telephoned briefly.

She just wanted to know if we were over talked to Rosmarie.

And what did you say?

That we have not talked about it yet. I've just noticed that too.

I just heard that Mira herself has changed quite a bit after Rosmarie's death.

- Oh yes? - Yes. It was pretty scary.

She just sat in her room and learned.

She had the best math exam her school. Cut 1.0 something.

And law studies in record time. And, of course, doing her doctorate.

She is now a partner of 'ner very renowned law firm in Frankfurt.

As luck would have it, Are you just an hour apart.

Can you give me her number?

- Just because? - Nothing is easy!

What should I do for you? Opinion do?

What should I say to Mira?

That I'm in Bootshaven and it would not we, if we meet again?

Or the truth? How guilty I still felt.

Mira? Hello.

Iris here.

Mira actually wanted to speak to me. About Rosmarie.

Before Rosmarie's birth, Harriets stood Live quiet for a moment.

She was madly in love with Friedrich, the one she studied in Gttingen.

You languages, he medicine. Any free Minute they spent together.

10 to 6, Friedrich. My father gets up immediately.

No fear. I'm out faster, when that one is down here.

Oh God.

Hurry up.

Hush!

No matter what you think. I love Friedrich and he loves me.

You're a whore.

Inga told me before, that you would react that way.

But I did not want to believe it that my own father is so stubborn.

From now on you are in this house not welcome anymore, Harriet.

That's all?

Not even Christmas.

Harriet was back 7 weeks later.

He has led a double life with a girl from his hometown.

And I am pregnant.

I want to talk to him, but he does has already closed before.

I think he guessed it.

And? Do not you want to tell him?

No way!

The child has no father, no grandfather, just a mother.

And maybe a grandmother.

Hinnerk?

I've never asked you for anything. Now I ask you:

Let our child go back to our house.

My house!

My parents' house!

Our daughter.

Our grandchild.

During her pregnancy Hinnerk did not speak to Harriet.

Nor did she hear anything from Friedrich.

The daughter who was born got the name Rosmarie.

My father leads through the North Sea and overloaded ships!

The sea devil with the red hair, that's what they call him!

That was always so scary, if you said that.

I should be struck by lightning when I'm lying.

He does not live. And he is not dead. - He is a wanderer between the worlds.

Frozen in an iceberg He now drives through the polar sea.

Do you still remember to our night language?

- Eiramso! - Of course, Isir.

- Hello! - Arim!

- Eiramso! - We should talk like that again.

With pleasure.

How are you, Paulewze?

Bawunder, Arim.

Do you know that I have incorporated myself?

The letters of Mira they're all in Rosmarie.

Right. And you also hid irises in you.

No. Isir escaped me by an "i".

- Come on, we'll do something else. - Formidable idea!

- We go out there. - Okay.

- Not you, Isir. - Why not?

Therefore! Lie down and sleep! And woe, you stuff!

I could have thought so. Mira sounded so funny on the phone.

Measuring to believe she of all people could help me

to heal my wounds. To remember me.

Nobody could. Just me.

The gas station attendant was new.

Peter Klaasen warja immediately disappeared after the story.

Good that you are back with us, Mrs. L nschen. - You're welcome?

Yes, I'm glad to see you.

You know me? From where?

Well, a good gas station attendant should know his repeat customers.

And how have you find out what my name is?

I inquired.

Oh.

That's 32 marks, please.

Goodbye.

20 marks, please, once.

Good ride.

Here comes your regular customer!

I really wanted not be intrusive.

You are not. They are very friendly.

I am sometimes just a moody old goat.

No, you are not.

Many Thanks. I take it as a compliment.

'Sorry.

If you want more compliments,

Do not you feel like Tomorrow to smoke eels with me?

h ...

- Frau L nschen, I need your stocking. - I beg your pardon?

I forgot mine. We need nylon straps for the eels.

I promise you, They get new ones from me.

Well, if it helps ...

Attention.

Thank you. So.

Do you see, Mrs. Delish?

- Try it too. - Me?

OK.

You have to fix one with your eyes follow and then grab tight.

- Oh no. - Only courage, Mrs. Delish.

Yes! Can you see it? Take it home with you! Very well!

Ah!

- Danger! - Mummy.

Girls!

- All beautiful? - Okay.

Mummy.

- One two... - Hey, that was unfair.

- We had not said "now" yet. - Happy Easter, Miralein!

- Where is he coming from? - Grandma, that's your shoe.

I have never seen him. - The I bought you, Mom. Give it to me.

Rosmarie, are you opening please?

Good day. Peter Klaasen, me wanted to go to Inga. - I'm Rosmarie.

Aunt Inga, your friend is here!

This is not my friend but that's a friend,

who kindly offered me to install a CD player in my car.

Do you want to come in? We're just drinking coffee.

- Oh, I do not want to disturb you. - You do not.

Inga says you study mathematics.

Yes. In the 8th semester. Until I'm done, it takes that long again.

If you study math, could you provide tutoring?

- I've done that before, yes. - Rosmarie has her dear distress with math.

Should we ask Mr Klaasen Will he help you, Rosmarie?

- Do you want? - Okay.

20 marks an hour? Is that enough?

20 marks?

Is a lot of money.

Can you buy for it ... Buy ...

Yes, 20 marks are really too much.

I also want join in the tutoring.

Great, then we can the costs yes share.

I would do it. If you do not mind, Inga.

Why should I? If Rosmarie better at school ...

So it's settled Mr. Klaasen? - Agreed.

What about this shoe here?

Mom, I bought that one for you. I bought you two shoes.

An equation with three unknowns. How many equations do I need,

to calculate the unknown? - Three. Great, you are really making progress.

Good, then look again in the math book, Page 40,

and try the tasks there until next week.

- Rosemary? - Yes?

Could you please give me the address say your aunt in Hamburg?

I can take the letter too. I'm going to see her tomorrow with mom.

You probably do not trust?

Yes, sure. But please take good care on. It is really important. - Sure, of course.

- Good, see you Thursday. - Chss. - Chss.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

Does anyone know if the Zugspitze in Austria or Germany?

- Germany. - Thank you.

- Rosmarie, are you crazy? This is Ingas letter! - Dearest Inge! Call me a dreamer,

but sometimes I imagine my future,

in which you became the my and raise our children.

I do not know why, but me I always think there must be three.

How embarrassing. She is too old for him.

That's at least 40.

- Rosmarie, put the letter back. - Steam had been better.

Now everyone sees that he was torn up.

No matter. Anyway, much better, if she does not get it.

If she reads that, she takes Peter less seriously.

Goodbye. Good ride.

Rosemary, Mira. What are you doing here?

We have the math works get back. - And?

2.

Is not to be believed! Rosmarie! Congratulations!

You were a 5-student, and now, after 8 hours tutoring! Great!

- I have a 3. - Yes, that's good too.

Good, see you, yes? And stay tuned. Math is important.

Hello. Once full? - Hello. Refuel and the disc, please.

- What is it? - Nothing at all.

But I always have to look at you.

You are beautiful, you know that? A beautiful man.

Goes home. From the 2- should still be a better grade.

The 2 - I do not care!

The only thing I want is that you kiss me. Right now!

- Rosemary! Stop it! - Why then?

I am in love with you. Can not you say that anymore?

Ending! You go home now! And the next time you'll excuse yourself!

Come on, we'll get dressed Aunt Inga's clothes on!

What else does he want here?

- He knows that Aunt Inga is about to come. - Do you want soda too?

Mr. Klaasen?

- Do you want to apologize? - What for? That I love you?

- Until tomorrow. - Until tomorrow.

Oh no.

- What do you want here? Get lost! - You do not have to be so disgusting!

I know something that interests you knnte. It has to do with Inga.

And what is that supposed to be? - Could maybe important for you.

But I can tell you do not tell me here.

Hop in.

- Here. - Thank you.

Take a seat.

So?

Inga has seen how you kissed Rosmarie.

- I did not kiss Rosmarie. - But it looked exactly like that.

After that Inga cried.

All the way back to Hamburg.

Then she said she was you Never want to be back in the house.

Not for after-hours and not otherwise.

And she also said

that there is no human there are in the world,

which she would despise more deeply

as the tutor her underage niece.

I'm so sorry. I thought, You have to know that.

Unlike me Rosmarie is not even 16.

I do not want anything from Rosmarie. And not from you. I love Inga.

I know.

Rosmarie, it has stopped!

Hey, Mira! I've been there for a week already. Where have you been all the time?

Are we playing "Eat or Die"?

I also start, if you want.

- cloth? Duct tape? - Yes, I'll catch it.

Here.

Iris, Iris.

I did not know, that you hate poor Mira so much.

Eat or die.

Mira.

It's allright now.

Rosmarie actually knows that I can not tolerate a love affair.

- Come on, we'll do something else. - No!

We started we play it to the end.

Exactly.

I had the cabbage yes, hardly on the tongue.

Eat or forget it.

There, look. The tail of your lover.

You lost, Rosemary!

Is that spinning?

So, what's up?

I'm pregnant.

Pregnant.

From whom?

You can think that.

Why?

Why, Mira?

Why did you do that?

Because of me?

In revenge?

Out of love.

You let it go!

How come?

You gotta!

Let it go or you will stay The rest of your life invisible to me!

You gotta!

You're both nuts!

- Mira is pregnant. - What?

- Has she already talked to her parents? - What for? She lets it go anyway.

Did she say that?

She lets it go, Count on it!

Who wants the rest of his life? be invisible?

Did you order her?

What's that, Iris?

You ordered her!

You have no idea, you stupid, stupid thing!

I'm not afraid of you.

Not me!

I hate you!

Worms can not hate!

Iris, your mom, Harriet and I want still on a jump in the village pitcher.

- Are you going to sleep alone? - Hm.

- Good night, my little one. - Good night.

Tschss.

Iris?

Iris. I have to tell you something.

Hey, Iris, come on, wake up, It is really important.

Iris! Please, I beg you, wake up!

I need you!

Come!

- Fast! - Grandma?

Come!

Grandma, wait!

Granny!

Come over! I'll put you back to bed. Out there, you're gonna kill yourself.

Rosmarie! Do not go there!

Rosmarie!

Rosmarie, come back! Rosmarie!

Rosmarie!

Rosmarie. Say something.

As Rosmarie and Mira sitting on the tree in the night,

the child did not live anymore.

Did Rosmarie know that Mira had already aborted?

Was that why she jumped? A life for a life?

Or was she just fallen? Had Mira let her go?

By mistake? Out of fear or intention?

But the biggest riddle I was myself.

Why did I put myself to sleep, when Rosmarie wanted to wake me up?

What did she want to tell me?

Why did not I wink or giggled?

Why did I sleep?

What was it that she gave me that night still wanted to say? What?

Good Morning.

How can I help you, Mrs. ...

Lnschen.

Man, Harriet.

How are you?

I have...

I once loved one Medical students.

With red hair.

It was not so important to him.

But the daughter that I got then also had red hair.

Like you, Dr. Quast.

It breaks my heart, you two never met you.

And it would break your heart, too. if you knew ...

If you had met her.

Because she was unique.

Today was her 16th birthday.

I had a daughter.

And now she is dead.

No, Dr. Quast, They can not help me.

But I do not either.

'Sorry.

- Hi Max. - Iris.

Did not think so I'll see you again

I'm sure you knew that I was in the house with Bertha.

So, when are you leaving?

13 years ago I forbade myself forever to ask why.

But now I did it. I wrote a lot.

I also chose old photos. There are a few of you too.

When was that?

No idea.

There is not an answer to everything.

But there is room for that now for new memories in my house.

Does that mean ...

I accept my inheritance.

K ss or die.

For the first time I have winterized the garden.

I have not met Mira yet, although she is almost family now.

- You have no idea what happened! - What?

- Voil . - Thank you.

- Mira got married. - Really?

Photos are also included.

That's incredible, right?

Maybe it was the golden dress. In any case, the red hair.

Somehow we all had to to deal with the matter.

Bertha, forgetting but wanted me to remember.

Harriet, by getting a new one Father had searched in her guru

and so became a child again. And Mira?

Mira looked like Rosmarie.

Subtitles: Wareka and Fr hauf