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(funky synthesizer music playing)
(music stops)
(melodic electronic music playing)
(music fades)
None of us paid admission. - So where'd all the money come from?
Just friends having a party. - The cash just fell from the sky?
From us all chipping in for drinks? - Know who runs this?
Uhm... Yeah, that's... That's Can.
(cop) Do you know Can?
Can, Can, Can... No.
Because I hear Can is the birthday boy here.
Yeah, it's Can's birthday. Right.
So you do know Can?
Not personally. But I... toasted with him earlier.
Distance. Okay, sir? - It's my birthday!
No discussion. I just want your details.
(speaking in Turkish)
Okay, so my name is Can. This is my place here. It's my store.
(Hajra's voicemail) Yo, this is Haj. Can't talk right now.
Shit, Haj, where are you? Call me back. Seriously, dude.
(breathing heavily)
(loud thud) (glass breaking)
(spitting)
(knocking on door) (Calle) I'm really disappointed.
How can you do this to a vegan? How do you sleep at night?
The landlord's a vet and my neighbors are in the Animal Rights Movement.
Just push a headless horse into a bike stand, so the whole street will see.
I'm talking this fast
to make up for all the time I've lost dealing with this bullshit.
But I really do have everything together.
Yes! I just need one more week. Please!
Or six days with a Sunday thrown in. Or two Saturdays and five...
He hung up. The Russians don't respect tradition,
but they're building a mausoleum for Lenin!
They'll bury my hopes along with him before I can scrape together 100 K.
Your phone's working, so why won't you pick up?
It takes me 10 freaking minutes to put on my sweatpants!
My knee's still messed up.
The cops busted the store yesterday. I can't change your money there now.
Is this a prank? Is there a hidden camera somewhere?
No! - If they found anything, I'll lose it!
They didn't anything. But I just can't do it anymore.
(chuckles)
The Russians won't give me a week to get 20 K and stick this in my door!
Soon that'll be your boyfriend.
I'm giving you a week!
What's up? Why aren't you going? I got a stun-gun here.
In case you need a little taser action to get you going. Now get lost!
Haj?
Haj!
Haj?
Haj?
I'm so sorry, man. Really, I...
I waited up for you all night. I feel like a complete piece of shit, man.
(sobbing)
I...
I have no idea. I have no idea.
I don't know why I said that. I mean...
I am... I got so wasted, man. Really.
I was so out of it last night.
I...
Haj, you are my life. Really.
Please. I never meant to do it.
Haj?
Haj?
(sniffling)
(sobbing)
(sobbing) - I'm so sorry, man.
Something else happened yesterday.
Hey, Can.
Jazz told me everything. What are we gonna do?
Can, I know you're mad and that I royally fucked up,
but just tell me what's gonna happen to the store?
Can!
Say something. Please.
I have nothing to say to you, man.
That's why I didn't tell you about your dad. I knew this would happen.
But that doesn't matter now. Just tell me what we do now.
Dude, you can't do anything to make it better.
Best case, I'll have to pay an eight to ten K fine. Okay?
How would you help me out of that?
They're gonna shut me the fuck down. So please don't bullshit me, Haj.
You won't be let down by this one.
She handles really well in all terrains so road-trips won't be a problem.
(man) I mean, it looks... - I'll be right back.
What are you doing here?
I need to talk to you.
Come.
I've been thinking.
Maybe... Maybe there is a way we can get you out of all this shit.
How do we do that?
You have to leave Berlin.
What? - You have to get out of this place.
How can I do that? Ras, my parents live here.
Hatam... - Know what will happen if I leave?
We'll think... - They'd still track me down.
We'll think of something. I want you safe.
Yeah, but this isn't a movie, Rasaq.
Just imagine I told you to leave everything suddenly. Would you do it?
How do you see that going, huh?
Okay, so you're going through with it?
(sighs)
Showoff.
(whispering) Ah! She laughs.
Merci. - De rien.
I really liked being with you, at the party
And in the car and stuff.
It got a little wild at the end.
Yeah, sometimes wild's kinda my thing. - Hmm...
And I had fun too.
Me too.
(exhaling)
(chuckles)
Mmm.
You know what?
What?
I think I'm falling in love with you.
Well, you know what?
No.
I was thinking I could...
I could have you meet my mother.
Hmm... As your... fourth BFF?
Uh-uh. The girls would kill me. - (Zadie chuckles)
As my girlfriend girlfriend.
Really?
Mm-hmm.
Are you sure?
I'm sure.
Thanks. (chuckles)
How about we do it this weekend?
This weekend's not good. I'm in Barcelona with Nina.
It's a present. We planned it a while ago.
We see each other so rarely, you know. That's why I can't postpone.
Okay.
Hey!
I really do wanna do it and I'm happy.
let's just plan to do it another day.
Yeah?
Not a problem.
Yeah?
(phone vibrating)
Yeah? Hello?
(man on the phone) Hello? Jessica?
Yeah. Who's this?
It's me.
Papa.
Are you there?
How'd you get my number?
Yeah, your mother gave it to me. She and I are talking again, you know?
I saw your commercial.
Really, really great.
I'm so proud of you.
You're really making a career for yourself. It's amazing!
So, I thought I'd... come by and see you again?
Talk a bit.
So, I just wanted to check and see when would be a good time for you?
I don't know.
I'm pretty busy these days.
Okay, sure.
I know it's a bit of a surprise.
I can do whatever works for you.
Should I just call again next week?
I'll call you when I have time, okay?
Yeah. No problem.
Okay. Later.
Bye.
(chattering) (glasses clinking)
(Jazz) Hey. - (Henning) Wow.
Hi. - Hi.
Glad you're here. Did I promise too much?
Hi. - (woman) Hi, there.
(man) Nice dress. - Thanks.
(Henning) Have a seat.
I really don't mean to objectify you, but you look incredible.
Thanks.
(clears throat) - Let me introduce you.
Okay. - Jette, best casting director.
Her boyfriend, Wong. - Nice to meet you.
And Alexander and Klara, creative producers.
(Klara) Nice to meet you. - Likewise.
We saw your subway clip. Super! - Superb.
Not only that. You saw her...
Of course. Wish-Mop. Great too.
Thanks. - Yeah. Right. We already ordered.
Hope you're hungry.
Very. - And... don't look at the price.
Okay. - And get the bougie expensive stuff.
Okay. - (chuckles) Do you eat meat?
Uhm, yeah. - Here. Ontario Black Angus.
It's good. - Okay.
Okay, I'll have... Yeah. I'll have the steak.
Have some oysters while you wait.
We've been at it and we're still at it, because it's delicious.
I've never actually eaten oysters.
What? - (Alexander) You haven't?
(chuckling) - (Jazz) Yes.
Your first time. Go! - Okay.
You got it. - What do they taste like?
Like an 18-year-old. (laughing)
(Henning) Hey. - Did I say that, or just thinking it?
You can't say that. - Tastes like a sip of seawater.
(Henning) Really. - (Alexander) Sorry.
He didn't mean that. - Really.
He doesn't use his head. - It was a dumb joke. Sorry.
Maybe just don't tell jokes like that.
That's... - I just won't say it next time. Sorry.
Mmm.
I can use a fork, right? I don't wanna drink it...
No, no, no! You have to slurp. Put it in your mouth. Taste the ocean.
I don't feel like drinking that. - It's part of it.
I don't wanna taste the ocean.
Quick, down the hatch. Get it over with.
Like you're standing by the sea while you chew it.
Come on. Drink.
Okay. - You can do it.
Cheers.
Okay. Cheers. - Cheers.
And pull in. - (mumbling) Okay.
Yes. Good. Very good.
(laughing) Was I right?
(Henning) I just told you to stop it. What's wrong with you, man?
Four oysters and you're talking with your dick.
Sorry. - I need a drink.
You can order here too.
A shot of protein, perhaps? Sorry! - Hey. You can't do that.
Ugh! -Good evening. I'll just dump this.
Two Pfeffis, please.
Sorry, we don't have any. Something else?
Two shots of anything.
I don't care.
(loud laughter)
Here you go.
...shoots in his... In the hallway, right?
In an apartment. I'm dead serious. - No way.
I had a shoot the other day with an animal. A chimpanzee.
And the trainer's like: "Yo, it's a wild animal.
You gotta be careful. Don't look him in the eye or dead on.
If something happens, I say 'freeze' and everyone freezes.
Then I'll take care of him. Just don't look at him, alright?"
But one of the prop masters kept joking around, waving.
"Hey, chimpanzee! What's up?"
Then, all of a sudden,
the chimpanzee, he starts running.
He sprints towards him, jumps on him, he grabs his head and then...
Sorry, I gotta say it like it happened. He... skull-fucks him.
He literally fucks his mouth the whole time.
Nonstop! Goes completely crazy. - No way!
So we all freeze. The guy screams "freeze".
Everybody's quiet, but the chimp's still fucking the guy's mouth.
So what does the guy say?
"Let him finish."
(laughing)
(Henning) It was wild. I mean, absolutely sick, right?
Ah! Fuck!
Are you for real? - What's your problem?
(Alexander) What? - Thought this was for the job.
We're getting to know each other. It is about the job.
Then why are you grabbing my crotch? - It was a joke.
You almost gabbed my pussy! - Your pussy's not on your knee...
Alight! Just delete my number, you son of a bitch!
What's up with you? Jazz!
(Alexander) Is she for real? - Jazz! Don't leave!
(Klara) Wow! - (Wong) No idea, man.
It's all good.
She's rehearsing for a part. Method acting bullshit.
(Hajra) You said that to him? - (Jazz) 'Course. I've got my dignity.
I spent so much fucking money on this disco ball of a dress, man.
And for such a bastard.
Fuck men. I swear they're all the same.
I'm over this.
Seriously done. Ouch!
Okay, wait. - What?
I have a blister here at the front.
You can do the rest though. - Yeah, give it.
(sighs)
What about Can?
I don't know,
I don't get him either.
Did you guys fuck?
No, we didn't. - Why not?
(sighing) - I don't know.
I think he feels differently than I do.
Do you have a crush on him?
I don't know.
Mmm!
God, you should be a masseuse. I swear.
Mmm!
If it means getting the money for Can, I'll do whatever it takes.
Even foot stuff.
(man in video) Let me share...
(woman in video) An easy grab-and-go breakfast
for when you're too busy to cook.
(man 2 in video) This poor puppy was in...
(funky synthesizer music playing)
(music stops abruptly)
(phone ringing tone)
(woman) Hello?
Uhm... Yeah, hi. It's Hajra.
Hajra?
Are you free tomorrow? I wanna discuss something with you.
Yeah, sure! Just come over.
But I don't live with my parents anymore.
Where do you live now?
(bell rings)
Paula?
Paula?
Hey, girl! Good to see you! Welcome.
Thank you. - You look good.
Never seen an elevator go straight into the apartment.
You like it? - Were the villa stairs too exhausting?
It was so stressful with my parents. I just couldn't live with them!
The apartment's theirs.
Not bad. - But I pay rent.
To your parents? - Yeah.
You pay rent to your parents? - (chuckling) Yeah.
But they got plenty of money.
Let's hang in the lounge area. Smoothie?
I threw together a really, really good new detox.
It's got... spirulina, matcha, celery, apple.
A little bit of parsley, but no broccoli.
It's really good for digestion.
(clears throat)
Hajra, I'm really sorry.
It was really uncool of me.
Sorry.
It's chill.
What did you wanna talk about?
If I'm being honest, I need cash.
No. - Not from you. Relax, okay?
But I need contacts to people with money, who're up for a trip.
What kind of trip? - DMT.
Oh! Crazy!
Well, can you clear some people?
Then we're even, dude. For the watch.
Okay.
And we actually need a place where we can host them.
Here's pretty nice.
Really? Here?
Yeah, here. - In my loft?
In your loft. Then we'd be even, dude. For the gun thing.
Yallah , and, in exchange, you can trip all you want. On the house.
Deal.
(Hajra) We have a plan to get the money.
Could you remind her that I told her yesterday I don't want to talk to her?
Okay, then you tell him.
So, we have a connection to this rich girl from Grunewald.
We met her in a club. She was drunk out of her mind.
Get to the point, Jazz. - Okay.
She and her friends are like mega super rich, okay?
And they're bored, scratching... - Jazz. And the plan is?
The plan is to sell to them and their friends DMT trips for:
250 a pop! - 250 euros per person.
That means, uhm... We did the math.
Four people would be 1,000 euros. Eight trips: 8,000 euros.
Can you ask her what idiot pays that many euros for a 10-minute trip?
Okay, please tell him: rich kids. - Rich kids.
Tell her I don't like screwing with people.
And, hey. DMT isn't a joke, okay? - (Hajra) Okay.
Tell him we're not screwing them over, we're selling an experience.
We're selling an experience.
Yo! DMT can make you go off the deep end.
People can get psychoses.
There's no way I'm going along with your retarded plan.
Tell her! - I'm not playing this game anymore.
Okay? Just talk to each other.
Fuck, man! For real.
What if we substitute it?
What do you mean?
Well, like if there's no DMT in it,
but just some, like, weed or something.
You mean... placebo effect?
Yeah, placebo effect.
And Can can play a guru and stuff.
So you're bullshitting people again?
Yeah, but no one will be completely out of it.
Yeah.
(laughing)
(song: "Lo Bueno Estรก Aquรญ" by Contento)
(bell ringing)
(Can) Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
(fast breathing)
(whooshing)
Ah!
(babbling) - Hey!
(snapping fingers)
Ah! (rattling)
(music continues to play)
(rattling)
(imitating birdsong)
(imitating birdsong)
(Can) People, you have to understand you are not your mind.
Okay? Don't identify with your thoughts.
(drumming) Five elements. In and out.
Kalapas is inside of you.
Your consciousness is trying to fool you all the time.
(groaning)
Let go! Let it all out!
(groaning) Let it out! Out, out!
Out! Up! Way up there!
Look! Can you see it?
Come on! What is it? - I return you to the universe!
(laughing)
Out!
(Can) Let it out! Out! Out!
Out with it! Out! Up! Way up there! Look!
You see it up there? - Out!
(Can) What is it? What is it? (cawing)
(music turns down)
You got it, right? - Yeah, I got it.
(tutting)
Hand it over. - No!
You better give it to me. (squealing)
Hey. - Hey.
Is Andrew at the front desk? - Mm-hmm.
(Zadie) May I?
(giggling)
(Zadie) Hi. - (Fanta) Hi. Hi!
(chuckling) Alone here too? - Mm-hmm. Alone here too.
Mmm. Stop it.
Stop!
What's wrong?
I can't do it like this. - What can't you do?
This... whole thing with you and me and Nina and stuff.
I just can't. I really tried.
You just get what you need and then you go back to Nina.
And I... - What?
That's not true.
That's so not true, Fanta. I mean...
It's completely different with her than with you.
I've known her forever. You and I are at the start.
And it's beautiful, I love it.
Right?
It's just not my thing and I'm not that happy.
You're the woman I want to be with, but not like this.
Not like what?
What are you saying?
If you want me, then you have to choose. That's what.
That was never the deal.
Never.
(door opens)
(door closes)
(dance music playing)
Sorry?
Excuse me?
(music stops) Yeah?
I didn't mean to interrupt. I just have a quick question.
Sure.
I'm Jazz. - Hi. Maja.
I wanna sign up for the audition
and I figured it was a good idea to deliver it to you in person.
Okay.
I really want this.
I wanted to ask your advice on how to prepare.
Thanks.
It was a good plan, right? - You want praise?
No, I'm just sayin'. - You'd better give me that joint.
One thing still fucks me up though. - Oh, Can.
What? - I know what.
What? - Fine! Go on. Say it.
Why didn't you say anything about the thing with my dad?
We see each other every day in this store, man.
And I hear about it from Jazz?
I wanted to tell you. I did. But I didn't know how, man.
I didn't mean to do that with the bottle.
I was so out of it. I was drunk.
it just escalated unnecessarily.
That just doesn't sound like you.
Where's this aggression come from?
I'm working on it, wallah .
Dude, my father is not easy to get along with.
I mean, the bastard's usually right about things, but still, it was...
Dude, this whole thing really fucked him up.
I didn't recognize him! He was so scared.
He was afraid to go to his own store, man.
I wanted to apologize to him.
That's not the point, dude. - No, but it is.
No. It's about being transparent, Haj.
It's about being honest and vulnerable with people. You know?
What are you afraid of? You're not afraid of me, are you?
(laughing) No! - People think I'm gay,
'cause I talk about feelings and shit.
I prefer reading letters to texting. - What? You read letters?
We have a relationship. Relationships need work.
Relationship? Thought we were bros?
You're in a relationship with everyone.
Stop it with the hippy talk. I'm not in the mood for therapy.
Alright, dude. Here, take the joint. - You don't even know me.
Now, smoke it. - Fine.
Yeah, just relax.
But you know I'm right.
You still want all this?
Yeah.
Okay. Cool.
Me too.
Cool.
Then let's get on with it. (chuckling)
Come on. What're you waiting for?
(phone vibrating)
Yes? - Ras?
Hey.
Got a minute?
Mm-hmm. What's up?
I've been thinking about what you said.
I'm going away.
But only if you come with.
Hold on. What are you saying?
If you marry me, Ras.
My family will accept me moving away from Berlin with my wife.
And if you want, I can even get us an apartment in Frankfurt. Easy.
It won't be a problem.
We can finally start fresh.
Hatam, how can we do that? I won't... - (Rasaq's mom) Rasaq!
Ras, look... - Sorry, I have to hang up now.
(Rasaq's mom, in Arabic) Could you come here, please?
(speaking in Arabic) Sit down, darling.
This is Sheikh Abdel Karim.
We reached out to him because we are concerned.
Salaam alaykum. - Wa alaykum salaam.
(speaking in Arabic) Please sit down.
Your parents told me
about the way you've been behaving recently.
Is anything troubling you?
(speaking in Arabic) No.
(Sheikh) Your tongue is your horse.
If you shepherd it, it shepherds you.
And if you cheat it, it cheats you.
Always be honest and tell the truth, even if it is to your disadvantage.
Allah will show you the way.
Your parents ultimately want the best for you.
Is there anything you'd like to say? Go ahead.
I have made a decision.
I'm getting back with Hatam.
I'm going to marry him.
And we will start a new life somewhere else.
(Jazz) Is this a joke?
This makes no sense to me.
When did this happen?
I don't know. It just kinda happened.
Why didn't you say anything? I don't get it.
I didn't know where it was going. - Huh?
We always talk about big things. You're leaving. That's not nothing!
(Hajra) You wanna do your own thing! - Well, I am!
And what about us? And your family?
All the shit we've built together? Is that not your thing?
You know I wanted to get married.
But not Hatam! - Hatam?
You said you were done with him!
I can't just choose who I fall in love with, alright?
I love him.
So you really think you'll be happy with this guy?
Yeah.
You always wanted a big wedding.
And now you want to elope and have a small one?
This isn't normal!
That's weird, man.
(Rasaq) Yeah.
I just wanted to let you guys know. You don't have to understand.
I can't do anything about how you feel.
I'm sorry, but I can't take the apartment.
Why not?
I don't know. It's all too complicated right now. I...
I'm really sorry and it means a lot that you stood up for me, but...
Is it something I did or... - No, it's not. I just...
I just can't get my life together right now, and...
I think it's better if we don't see each other anymore.
I'm sorry.
(door opens, then shuts)
You have a minute? - What do you want?
Who are you to tell Zadie that she needs to make a decision?
You've fucked with her head.
You knew the rules.
They're your fucking rules, not mine.
Do you really not understand how this works?
I really don't want to talk to you, okay?
Zadie will never be monogamous.
Do you always bend the people you love to do whatever it is you want?
How are you so sure she can't do it any other way?
You've known Zadie for a few weeks. I've been with her for four years.
I've been nothing but fair to you,
and you go behind my back and poison my relationship. Who does this shit?
Get out of my face, If I wanted to talk, it'd be with Zadie.
I won't stand by and watch you fuck up my relationship and my girlfriend.
I guess that's your thing. - Watch your mouth or I'll lose it.
Now shut the fuck up and get out!
Ah. So that's who you are.
Eat a dick!
Hi. I'll take this one. - Hey.
18.50, please.
Yeah.
Awesome. Thank you. - Ciao, ciao.
(speaking in Turkish)
(in English) It's fake. Give me a new one.
How? - My co-worker checked it. With a pen.
Check, check. Counterfeit. - How do I know you got it from here?
I was here earlier with my niece. Ask your co-worker.
The chick. Lady!
Lady, come here. - (Can) Hey, Haj?
Huh? - You give him the stuck-together 50?
(Hajra) Yes. Why? - He says it's fake.
Come here. Come and see.
What kind of shit did you give me?
Look at the machine.
(Hajra) Fake? - (Can) Dude, he's right. Kelek , dude.
Let me see.
Enough fucking around. Just give me a new one.
Okay, okay. - Give it to me!
Here. - Check it, dude!
Look at it.
Use the blue light. Come on. - This one's real.
You won't fool me again. - It's real! Look!
Calm down, dude! - Fucking bullshit.
No, no, no, no, no.
They're all fake. Didn't you check them?
I always run them under the light first.
Wallah , I put them all under there. Even the 20s.
The 20s are also fake, dude! Oh! No!
But...
The tens also? Goddammit!
Fuck!
Fuck.
(soothing synthesize music playing)
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