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...

* Door is opened *

Martina

Jutta

Andi

They were at a party, were drinking and smoking pot.

As I said, we were exuberant ...

No useful traces here either, You have no evidence.

I said no.

You were then were the first to undress.

Can you tell me how the incident happened?

Uh ...

Did you put up a fight?

♪ Quiet music ♪

This temporomesial tumor infiltrates the limbic system.

It leads to a disruption

of the cognitive interplay between the amygdala and hippocampus.

The 37-year-old patient presented with an anxiety disorder,

could no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy.

How do we know this condition?

In the case of trauma?

Exactly.

It looks as if the patient

permanently in a state of post-traumatic stress disorder.

Here is a low-grade glioma in the frontal lobe of an 18-year-old.

To avoid a recurrence, the tumor was removed in its entirety.

Hey Jutta, I just got out.

I'm not sure, what the vacation home looks like.

Sorry if it's messy.

We're just leaving now. You know where the key is.

I'm looking forward to it, bye.

Mom! Hey.

Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's go.

♪ Quiet music ♪

There's an open-air cinema in Lübeck! Let mom sleep.

(Radio) ... sunny almost everywhere and warm at 28 to 32 degrees.

The night remains balmy with ...

♪ Adriano Celentano: "Azurro" ♪

* Sound of the sea *

I'm off, see you later! Have fun!

Turn the thing off.

* Water splashing *

What kind of bird is that?

Hello? (quietly) Wait a minute. Wait, wait, wait.

(muffled) Hello! Sorry! Hey!

Hey!

Mischa?

We already thought you were a burglar.

And then go for a swim? Well...

Yes. Well, I ...

Hey.

I almost didn't recognize him either almost didn't recognize him.

America has made a man out of him.

Nice. Well ...

Hu!

So.

Thank you.

To us.

Yes, to us.

I love being here.

* Laughter *

♪ Quiet music ♪

I know it anyway. Really? Shit ...

You can't eat that.

Mischa!

Tell Andi what you did for two years over the pond.

Where were you exactly? Arkansas. Arkansas.

We drove around with information stands about the climate catastrophe.

Do they also stick themselves on the street? No. Nobody comes there.

And what was the plan? That you bring an idea for the future.

What you want to do one day. Why don't you let him dream?

I have nothing against dreaming.

Andi's figurines are also based on dreams.

I never said anything against it. Sorry about that.

What does "figurine" mean? "Little dream"? I exhibited in Paris.

Do you understand?

Dad ...

Anyway, you're still so young, you don't need to know everything yet.

I was completely lost after school also completely lost.

"Lost"? Okay.

Until I studied art and met your mother.

Mischa! I'm still eating.

Yes?

Martina, you say something.

Your profession is your passion

and you do something for society.

What can I say? You can't save them all.

Neither the planet nor your son's career choice.

I don't want to save them all. Uh, just a few ...

So, I'm going to get dessert now.

Put your feet away. Yes.

When it came to extend your stay,

I was good enough - and my money.

That's when you called me!

You can also have a real one.

I've actually stopped. Sure.

You'll find out, what you want to do.

I thought the career counseling was over.

Your generation doesn't know what is good for our future.

I'm sure you're a great doctor, but ...

You drove the thing against the wall.

You are right.

And now?

♪ Quiet music ♪

Both ...

* Incomprehensible *

String music

Hey! Hey, wrong direction!

Afraid?

Hey. Hey.

* Door is opened *

Hey, my darling.

We want to go to Lübeck go out for a meal.

Then we go to the open-air movie theater.

Do you want to come?

* She sighs * No?

Okay.

Have a good rest.

We won't be back before 1 o'clock.

* She sighs *

* Voices in the distance *

Pretty dress.

Not in the mood for Lübeck?

After a week with the family I need some time out.

You hesitated.

I'm going down to the beach again. Are you coming with me?

I'm definitely too old for that kind of party I'm definitely too old.

* Music and voices in the distance *

♪ The Weeknd: "Blinding Lights" ♪

Hi! Thank you.

Na.

We used to always jumped over it.

Yes, of course. Not a safe.

♪ Daft Punk: "Get Lucky" ♪

♪ Calm, unsettling music ♪

It's amazing that you can swim like that. I can't even crawl sober.

You can't crawl?

Really?

I'll show you. Come on!

Now?

Floating is the be-all and end-all. Push off and then ...

And only floating. Exactly. Just do that.

* She laughs *

You just have to push yourself away.

Sorry ...

Sorry, Mischa, that...

No! What then? That's not possible.

Nah, give it a rest.

Hey!

You're Jutta's son. Okay? You want it too.

No, don't do that.

Hey.

Mischa, that ... No!

Hey! Mischa.

Mischa, don't do that.

Good morning, my darling.

* Removed, unintelligible voices *

Are you coming for breakfast?

... be compressed to 1.6 gigabytes...

Tomorrow. Morning. Uh... Yes.

Did you run into Mischa? Nope. Why?

Now let him sleep in, so...

What have you got there?

Oh! You know how quickly I I get bruises. Just like my mom.

Girl, can you pass me the cereal?

Does that hurt? Nope, not at all.

... related topics, which are linked to ...

Yes, okay. And...

♪ Dissonant, ominous music ♪

* Footsteps approach. *

♪ Music fades away ♪

* Door is opened. *

Hey. Hey.

Andi, not now.

Hey, don't.

* Andi sighs softly. *

♪ Oppressive sounds ♪

You don't have to work next week.

The surgery won't run without me. Mischa!

Say goodbye! Can't anyone else do that?

Thorsten. Bye.

So! Bye, right?

Linchen, are you coming? Thorsten.

(Thorsten) See you then. Are you coming?

♪ Churning music ♪

♪ Music fades away ♪

Good morning. Oh, morning. Hello.

Mrs. Kowalski, morning. Hello, Rüdiger.

Morning. Lukas, morning.

28-year-old with a mass ... Yes, the astrocytoma in the violinist.

What about Wegner? The results are still missing.

Yes. Tomorrow. Tomorrow.

It's good that you're getting a violin during the operation. If it helps.

Then we can see your sensorimotor function and do no harm.

We are trying to remove the tumor completely.

Then you'll be rid of it forever.

Bipo.

Okay, Nele, are you ready?

Yes.

What should I play? Something that makes you happy.

Nele plays a cheerful melody. ♪

* Muffled noise *

* Muffled roaring and whistling *

* She sighs. *

* She groans. *

Do not vacuum. Flush. We are close to the precentral gyrus.

Tumor grasping forceps. Failures are imminent.

Nele? Everything okay?

Nele continues to play the violin. ♪

(sighs softly) Thank you.

We were lucky. That was pretty risky.

They don't question me. Especially not in front of a patient.

* Muffled noise *

♪ Oppressive sounds ♪

(woman) Hepatitis, HIV and syphilis we examine again.

I realize that.

Please do not forget to hand in the urine for the chlamydia.

I will.

Ah, thank you.

* Footsteps approach, Door opens. *

Martina? I just wanted to say that I cooked something nice.

But ...

* Door closes. *

... when I see you here like this ...

... then the food will have to wait.

* You groan. *

Yes.

* She moans. *

Yes.

Yes ... Oh yes.

Mh ... Oh God. Come on!

Is everything okay? Come on, yes!

Yes.

* She moans. *

Yes, come on. Yes.

Sorry, I...

♪ Depressing music ♪

Didn't you want to look after the food?

Are you not hungry?

Nah, I was about to go to bed. It's been an exhausting day.

Is everything okay? Yes, everything's fine.

* Door is opened. *

Martina? Are you awake?

* She sighs softly. *

Jutta is standing downstairs with Nina and Nessi.

Have you forgotten Nina's birthday? Oh.

Oh shit.

Oh!

♪ Daft Punk: "Get Lucky" ♪

Hello.

I tried to warn you, but you didn't answer.

Did I do something wrong? No!

I just have really stressed at the hospital.

I'll get another bottle. Mmm.

A bottle of champagne, please.

First she forgets my birthday,

then she flirts with the bartender, instead of partying with us.

I can already see this kink...

How did you get shot down so quickly so terribly shot down?

I didn't drink that much.

* Jutta laughs. *

But that's not what you look like.

I may have taken a tiny little tablet before sleeping

and that a a tiny little bit.

Martina, you're a doctor. I didn't want to be one.

Well, then just say no!

You threw up on my shoes.

Just like before.

♪ Soft music ♪

Do you want a handkerchief?

Hm ...

Nope.

"Consequences of sexualized violence, We offer help."

Why do you have this in your pocket? I am a doctor.

Yes, but not a gynecologist. Give me that fucking thing!

You know, you can you can always tell me everything, right?

Mom? Is everything okay with you?

Mom has crashed.

Oh ... Nina's birthday got a little out of hand.

Yes, it looks like it.

Oh! It's already after seven. Drink.

I think I have to go to the bathroom.

Thank you, bye. Ciao.

* Martina sighs softly. *

Dad! Yes?

Package!

Yes, please? No, no package, Jeremy.

* Shower roars. *

* Cell phone vibrates. *

Martina?

Hello?

* Hello, Bear here from the health department. Am I speaking to Mrs. Nowak? *

Martina? Do you have a second? Sorry. I have to go.

* Steps move away. *

* Door is opened and closed. *

♪ Quiet music ♪

Tomorrow. Morning. Is that Nele?

Yes.

Focal hemorrhage to the central region.

My left forearm is numb. We'll have to work on that again.

Nope. We'll wait and see. The bleeding is not space-occupying.

Dexamethasone please increase to three times eight.

Sorry.

Here you go. Thank you.

* She sighs. *

Chewing gum? What?

No, no. Thank you.

You ignored my messages and phone calls ...

Jutti. I'm so sorry, I was in the operating room all day.

Fine, you don't want to talk about it, but I won't leave you alone.

Come on, get in. Come on.

(whispering) Everything will be fine.

This is just an introductory talk with the therapist.

Mrs. Nowak? I think we have an appointment.

Um ...

Yes!

Yes, I have an appointment, but not here. Sorry. Yes.

* Front door is opened. *

Hey.

Do you have a second? I have to take a shower. What a day.

Can you take some time beforehand?

For me?

Now?

When were you home yesterday?

Ah, at 1. Why?

And did your bartender took you home or ...

... were you alone?

Your bartender?

Who brought your wallet with the comment,

that I should look after you.

I hear you, I see you.

But it makes me sad, that you're falling back into old patterns.

I feel suspected, but I haven't done anything wrong.

I ask you not to project your fears onto me.

Don't come not with "I" messages.

We have with Dr. Woytek ... Fuck Dr. Woytek!

No way 1 o'clock, no way alone.

Jutta says she dropped you off here at 3 she dropped you off here. At 3!

I promise you that there was there was nothing with a bartender

and nobody else.

Okay?

This morning your cell phone this morning.

It was the health department. They just wanted to talk to you.

So I googled, what's out there that's confidential.

Sexually transmitted diseases test the.

That's routine. Am I stupid?

Banana salad. Why do you test yourself for such diseases?

Banana salad.

The code word is not there to avoid unpleasant questions.

Why are you lying to me?

Why does my wife need a test for sexual diseases?

Andi, please. I'm so naive.

I thought we were doing better after your misstep.

After three fucking years couples therapy.

We are doing well. Bullshit!

Bullshit! Please ...

Who have you fucked? With nobody.

Who did you fuck? With Mischa!

I ...

I didn't want it.

He just carried on.

He just didn't stop.

* The front door is opened, Martina sighs. *

(Hey. Hey, my darling.

Did you have a fight? All good.

Hm, have you been smoking? No, of course not.

Okay.

♪ Quiet music ♪

We will manage.

* She sighs. *

* Footsteps come down the stairs. *

Wow. Don't you think that's a bit tight for dad's vernissage?

I'm not going to Dad's vernissage. But?

I'm meeting up with friends. In that outfit?

What's going on?

What's wrong with you, mom? Come on now.

Dad. Watch out, Mom is stressed. Leave her alone.

You'll be home by 12 o'clock and uh ... put on a jacket.

Mhm.

If everything is too much for you, then ... No! No, no.

You have worked so hard, I want to celebrate you.

Yay!

Surprise!

I made a vegan pasta salad more organic than that. Hmm?

That's great, tell me. Mischa, all right?

Mischa, have you seen the new works by Andi?

Yes, would you like to take a look at them? They're already there. Or?

Andi?

Yes, I uh ... I'm in the process right now.

I have to go. Mischa's in a hurry.

I had to persuade him to help me.

Car keys. Drive carefully, darling, will you?

♪ Quiet jazz music plays in the background ♪

Well, Lukas? Everything okay with you? This is Martina, this is Helene.

Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you too. Have a nice evening.

And, Samira?

That's really 'a strong position, Andi.

Really.

I find this the best of everything here.

If Martina had been the model, you would have sold it long ago.

Reading artistic codes

requires not only cultural knowledge and practice.

But that's not everyone's cup of tea.

What's wrong with her? She's even drier than usual.

You know what, Thorsten?

Why don't you my wife in peace?

And keep your stupid mouth shut. What's going on, Andi?

I'll tell you what's going on.

Great atmosphere. The things are well received.

Yes, I'm happy for Andi.

I wish that Mischa finds something like this.

A profession he is passionate about.

You know what? Watch out, you.

Hey! Hey!

Are you crazy? Stop it! Get your hands off me, you bitch!

Do you know what Martina is spreading here?

That our son is a rapist. Huh?

Martina, please explain to Thorsten that he has misunderstood.

Martina! Say something!

♪ Jazz music plays on ♪

Mischa?

Mischa!

He's probably not here yet. Are you there?

* She sighs softly. *

She even invited him even invited him.

What? She invited him to see the exhibition.

And she hugged him too.

It was funny that they got on so well got on so well on vacation.

It wouldn't be the first time that her Andi is no longer enough.

And now she is ashamed.

The fact that she ruins ruins Mischa's whole life,

she doesn't give a shit.

* She sighs. *

Where are you going? I'm eating upstairs.

Your vibe sucks.

We have to talk to her. Now everyone knows, except her.

I am sorry.

I feel bad about it, the way it went. You feel bad?

Hey. Hey.

Hello.

(Nina) Oh, hey, Martina.

Yes, I have to go off to work anyway.

Me too. - Thanks for the coffee. Ciao.

Ciao.

Bye. Bye.

I didn't invite them. They just stood outside the door.

I just want to just forget about it.

What do you think? what happened on vacation?

* She sighs. *

We were flirting.

That was completely inappropriate, I'm sorry about that too.

But then ...

Then I broke off and said no.

Mischa says, that you took drugs.

And that you took your clothes off. Yes, to swim.

I wanted to teach him to crawl, That was silly.

I definitely wasn't going to to have sex with your son.

Mhm.

Just like back then. You weren't planning you weren't planning to cheat on Andi.

What does that have to do with it?

This is not the first time that you ...

You condemn me because of because of that one affair years ago?

And you want to convince me that my son,

that I raised...

I said no.

Did you put up a fight?

♪ Depressing music ♪

* She snorts. *

Oh ...

Martina, I was always there for you.

I was always there for you.

But now ...

Mischa doesn't lie.

You've seen them.

My bruises the next morning.

You've seen her. At the breakfast table.

(sobs) Shit ...

♪ He plays a quiet melody. ♪

* Knock *

Hey.

Martina was there.

She has confirmed what Andi claimed. Okay.

Are you sticking with it?

I need to know that.

I need to know exactly what happened.

What do you want to talk about? I've told you everything.

* She sighs. *

Yes, so once again. It ...

She was flirting with you.

She made a pass at you, you were smoking pot,

and she took off her clothes.

And she wanted it too. Right?

Is that all?

She has already said that it's not ...

... goes, because of you and all that ...

Did she say no? No.

No, no ... she has ...

She has ...

She said, it doesn't work because ...

... because I'm your son, um ...

But she kissed me anyway. kissed me anyway.

So she kissed you anyway. She just carried on?

She kissed you.

And she didn't somehow done anything, so ...

She didn't put up a fight?

No.

She hasn't shown that she doesn't want this?

So there was no indication that she doesn't want this?

Do you think ...

... I would have done it, if she had put up a fight?

Do you believe that about me?

If she hadn't wanted that, then she would have fought back.

(whispering) Yes.

* She sobs. *

She would have fought back.

Yes. If she hadn't wanted it, she would have fought back.

If she had put up a fight, then you would have noticed.

And if you had realized that, then you would have stopped, huh?

Yes, yes.

Yes.

* He groans. *

* Muffled roar *

* They whisper unintelligibly. *

* They speak inaudibly. *

Hey.

Moment.

♪ Quiet music from the headphones ♪

Hey.

We have received mail.

It's from Thorsten's lawyer.

He wants to sue for defamation, if we continue to "spread lies".

Maybe it would be good if we talk to a lawyer.

Simply to get advice.

Non-binding. Yes.

Maybe.

♪ Oppressive sounds ♪

* Muffled noise *

(woman) Could he have assumed that you were sexually interested in him?

No. We were exuberant ...

You went to a party with him, drank and smoked pot with him.

Right? Yes, as I said, we were boisterous. Um...

Maybe we were flirted, that's all.

You were then were the first to undress.

How did the incident come about?

I jumped into the pool, to swim.

Then he came after me, I wanted to teach him to crawl.

We got physically closer closer, and then he ...

Um ...

... then he kissed me.

Have you tried prevent him from doing so?

Uh ... not immediately.

So you have signaled to him,

that you are interested in him and return his kiss?

I then broke off and said no.

Did you put up a fight?

I tried to to push him away, but then

I could no longer move.

They could not make the young man the young man,

that you no longer feel like to have sex with him?

I said no.

A no, that you can't prove.

How am I supposed to prove that? Did he ejaculate inside you?

Would you like to wait outside? No, no, I'm here for you.

No.

At some point, he couldn't take any more. He then stopped.

So no useful traces either, You have no evidence.

But there are witnesses to this,

that you flirted flirting with him that night.

It didn't mean anything ... So you think that's normal?

At your age to have sex with boys?

No, that's not normal. I ...

I think that's enough now, isn't it? Yes.

But the other side's lawyer would the other side would question you.

He asks about sex habits,

how much you drink, after previous therapies.

After experiences with sexualized violence. Addiction problems.

You, they're digging in the dirt.

And most of the time there's usually something to find.

What advice would you give me?

The case is hopeless. You have no chance in court.

That will only bring you more suffering and pain.

In the end you will be sued yourself.

But that can't be right. I mean, that's not fair.

I should therefore the temporary injunction,

so that everyone thinks I made that up?

Hey. I didn't realize that you were already home.

Where are we going?

Are you not talking to me anymore?

If you get divorced, please tell me!

* She sighs softly. *

"Yeah, dude!"

* She laughs. *

♪ Techno music from the cell phone ♪

Lina?

Stomping techno music

A mate, please.

Thank you, just the bottle.

3,50.

That's right. Thank you.

* Water runs out of the tap. *

(We just want to a little dance. Come on.

♪ Dark music ♪

Well?

Looks angry.

Well? May we take you take you for a little spin?

You can drive too.

I can also take the lead.

May I then take you for a spin?

* He groans. *

Come on. Get in. Hm?

Are you still okay? What's the matter? What's wrong with you?

Let's get out of here. Don't you want any more?

♪ Booming music from afar ♪

♪ Techno music ♪

♪ Opera singing and classical music overlay techno music ♪

* Music fades *

Martina?

Martina!

Hey.

* She moans. *

Will you drive me to the hospital?

Like this? Yes, yes, yes.

Are you sure? Yes, of course.

How did you find me?

Via the cloud. "Lost cell phone."

Does it have to be?

Press the button, my rounds have already started.

I'm worried about you.

How you deal with the whole thing ...

I mean ...

Any reaction is of course completely okay.

Probably also normal ... "Perfectly okay and perfectly normal."

We need support. From outside.

Until I told you about it, I got on quite well.

I'm sorry too.

I'm sorry that you you have to suffer even more because of me.

But I can't say any more,

than to be sorry, than to repeat it.

And try to be there for you, however you can.

Fag out! You've given up!

That's my fag, that's my car, that's my rape.

I decide, me!

Okay.

Please, I'm in a hurry, I've already said that.

I love you.

I would love to help you.

I want to take away this pain,

but you have to let me be there for you.

Please, come! Hey.

* She sighs. *

♪ Depressing music ♪

(Morning! Hi, sorry I'm late.

We can start right away ... Where are the others?

They watch the operation. Dr. Holzer revises the violinist.

Yes, how did he get there? That was decided spontaneously.

You should contact with Professor Rückling

in the administration.

He cannot simply carry out a revision on my patient.

According to Dr. Holzer, you were too late and could not be reached.

But there was no indication for surgery.

Or had the condition worsened?

Martina, I have to ask you this.

Do you have an alcohol problem?

They say, They smelled, several times.

No! I don't have a drinking problem.

I sympathize for your stroke of fate.

A stroke of fate.

However, the clinic management must think about the big picture.

* She snorts softly. *

What does that mean?

We have respect for that, what you have built here.

Her performance contributed to the good reputation of the clinic.

That is precisely why I must protect this reputation and your career now.

Then make sure that Dr. Holzer is warned.

I am the surgeon in charge.

Every therapeutic decision is to be discussed with me.

We are a high-performance company

and cannot not allow ourselves any lapses.

Nobody knows that as well as you do.

Come back again, when you feel better.

From us you have all the time in the world.

* She sighs. *

* Ring *

* Knock *

What do you want here? We'll sort it out now.

Did I go to a lawyer? Did I talk about it?

No! But word gets around.

If we leave it at that, it's like an admission of guilt.

We must no longer talk to each other.

And you are not allowed talk about it anymore.

Please leave my house. Please leave. Mischa?

No. Sorry. Not in the mood. Tell me what happened that night.

I've said everything. Yes.

Mischa, hey!

I said no!

Leave me alone! So ...

He has ...

Martina, please go now! Come.

* She exhales audibly. *

♪ Ominous music ♪

(Hello?

Haha! Mommy!

Hello!

Hello?

* He knocks vigorously. *

Hello!

Martina?

* Mischa knocks. *

Hey! That's enough now.

Martina?

Martina! Hey! Hey!

(yells) Hey, Martina! Can you hear me? Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

♪ Ominous music plays on ♪

* Music fades *

* Engine is switched off, Car door rattles. *

Martina?

Do you want to take revenge on me?

YOU have taken your clothes off.

YOU flirted with me, okay? YOU kissed me!

YOU!

What am I supposed to think?

Martina!

What do you want from me?

I want you to admit what you have done.

That I didn't want that. And that you knew that.

You should be ashamed of yourself.

And not me!

I didn't I didn't even finish it.

And why not? Huh?

Why not?

Because somehow ... something ... somehow felt something.

What did you feel? Huh?

* She bangs on the door. *

What?

(crying) That you didn't want it.

And why did you did that anyway?

Because it ...

Because at that moment somehow not ...

That wasn't important ... that was somehow ...

* He sobs. *

I didn't care what you wanted ...

No ...

* He sobs and breathes heavily. *

* She drops the key. *

♪ Calm, harmonious music ♪

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