Go Trabi Go Page #5

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Look there the spanish stairs.

We gonna sit there tomorrow morning at 11.

with espresso and croisant

Make a photoe Jacqueline.

- A photo? Of what? -

- Of Rome, of course.-

- Grandpas new Japanese. -

- Not with me. I'll get this guy. -

Where do you go? Stay here.

- Mama! -

- Somebody has to follow her. -

Mum, all good. Take it easy. All good

Look he lost money.

Where is the Papa.

Mum, this no bank and the cops don't change 1 to 1.

Hello you.

My bag.

I just wanted to give it away.

The dude ripped your shirt open,

so he can also buy you a new one.

You are still under shock. You don't know what you want.

Come on, we will use that money.

What am I doing with this now?

Now we go for a shower.

Shower? yeah sure.

Ohh, where is Papa?

Papa, papa. The Papa has his Schorsch like a turtle has his shield.

And if we don't find him tonight, we will meet

him tomorrow morning at 11. Spanish stairs.

Senor, spanish place with the stairs

And papa?

- You said, you wanted to shower.-

- Yeah, but First Class. -

Bye.

Pinch me.

In Bitterfeld it is now 10 past 7.

-If just papa would be here.-

- Yu would just here the bad crack.-

What's up?

He is just licensed for 4 persons.

You won't fit.

Now easy, one after the other.

Switch of the music, but right now.

Do we take him for us?

Should I get another friend?

We can have a four some.

I grew up in Berlin. Do the

ladies have another wish?

You think of Udo?

No worries Rita. Tomorrow you have him big,

your Papa

And with Schorsch he can't get lost.

Jacqueline, I think I am pregnant.

A woman feels it.

Ah you are talking nonsense.

To Udo, wherever he is

Where can he be?

Hotel "Sachsenruh".

(quotes from Ghoete again)

Udo Struutz, this is your day.

Where?

Did you see that?

Sheet metal.

Looks like a canarian bird.

2nd Februar, 1786.

(quotes again from the book)

This is the first time in 17 years that

you didn't say Mama to me.

Nice.

The gulf of Neapel.

Family Struutz infornt of the Vesuv.

Stand there.

Take the arms and don't shake now.

Grandpas Japanese.

We made you in Schorsch, Jacqueline.

We drove to the hospital when you were ready.

Schorsch was our Best man.

Listen. -

- I don't hear anything.-

There, really clear.

Man, underneath he looks pretty fine.

The exhaust are still good.

- Careful. -

- Oh crap. -

A cabrio, really cool.

Where do you have your head?

Schorsch our good soul.

Oh god no.

The mirror is still unbroken.

We don't need this anymore, no?

Rita, the Trabant drievers,

are still the thoughest.

9th March, 1787. Neapel

Now thru surprise and crazy things you see that the normality

turns into an adventure.

Let's go with the yellow car.

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