Andreas und der Knochenmann Page #4

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To what?

I've never smoked one.

Never?.

- No.

Then you better not.

I don't want to corrupt you.

Yeah,

you're right.

Maybe I'll go away.

Go where?

Anywhere.

Start over.

Fresh start.

What would you do?

Work in a restaurant.

It's all I know how to do.

Jerk.

My body feels like rubber.

Rubber would be cool.

If you're made of rubber, and you fall down,

you automatically bounce back up.

Say that again.

If you're made of rubber and you fall,

you bounce back up,

Like a ball.

Why?

Forget it.

What are you waiting for?.

What do you mean "waiting"?

Just in general.

What should I be waiting for?

I don't expect much anymore.

I wish I could take you home.

I've heard that before.

But nobody does it.

Well, I'm serious.

Just say the word.

I better not.

But you want to leave.

Not to go to Austria.

I want to go home.

Good evening.

What can I get you?

The boss said

I could borrow a tarp.

So?

I'd get it,

but I don't know where it is.

Neither do I.

The storeroom.

I don't know where that is,

but since you work here,

you might.

What are my chances?

You know what I wish?

I hope it's not indecent.

It is.

I won't be able to sleep at night.

That's normal at your age.

Whose clothes are these?

Guests forget things.

I could use some.

I didn't bring any.

Then go home.

What are you doing?

Look at this!

Mr. Horvath!

He forgot a lot.

He's probably running around naked.

That's old stuff he threw away.

Old stuff?

These shoes are brand new!

He's throwing more clothes away

than I own!

Why don't you tell me what's going on?

Mr. Horvath is working on

an important exhibition...

and doesn't want to be disturbed.

And you happen to know that?

I'm his sister.

He saw the suitcases.

Then hide them.

Why?

Horvath won't be needing them.

Sometimes I get so scared.

We'll get through this.

You're still here.

I thought you were done here.

I decided to extend.

Because of the fresh air?.

Yeah.

And the friendly people.

Here, I'll help you.

Aren't you bored in the country?

- No, today was fascinating.

I saw your machine.

My machine?

- In the basement.

Who showed it to you?

Your daughter-in-law.

Room number?

Seventeen.

See, that's how it is in the country.

What?

You meet the whole family.

At the end of the day you know everyone.

Except Horvath.

Yeah, yeah. Good night, Mr. Brenner.

Same to you.

Wait here.

Want a drink?

No, the Porsche.

My son drove off in it.

You take me for a fool?

That's not healthy.

- C'mon, have a drink.

You listen to me:

I can sell your little c*nt,

and she'll end up between Istanbul

and the Black Sea.

Turkish men are mean when they f***.

Or I can sell her to special customers.

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