Kleo

THIS IS A TRUE STORY.

NONE OF IT EVER HAPPENED.

Ma'am.

Kimberly!

-You? -Yes, ma'am.

Jessica called in sick.

Oh.

Where to?

Tempelhof Airfield.

Yes, Mr President. The briefcase is in my possession.

I'm on my way to the airport.

Thank you.

-This is not Tempelhof Airport. - Change of plans.

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Elephants are killed for ivory, birds for feathers,

and you for a briefcase.

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-Mum? -

Kleo.

Why are you here?

I brought some doughnuts with me.

- -Filled ones.

You used to really like them.

What's this?

First you send me away and now you bring filled doughnuts?

Let me come in, please.

It's urgent.

There.

Have you heard the news today?

Hmm? What are you saying?

News? Is that why you came here?

I'm so sorry.

-What happened yesterday was unfair. -

When you suddenly just showed up out of the blue,

so unexpected,

I had people visiting.

I've made a lot of mistakes.

But it wasn't all down to me.

Kleo, I've missed you very much.

I wanted you to know that.

Uh...

Mother?

I know you can't speak freely right now, but when can we talk?

I'm being threatened. I need to go away for a while.

You know what to do.

-Bye, darling. -

And enjoy the doughnuts!

Yeah.

There were two fatalities,

both of them members of the US diplomatic mission in West Berlin.

Police authorities are not ruling out a political link

to pending German reunification.

The federal public prosecutor's office is conducting the investigation

and is in close contact with US authorities.

"Destroy the suitcase."

How do you know about the suitcase?

- Stop there. - Ah.

Uh...

Reisser.

What are you doing here? You're not with Reconnaissance any more?

No. The Firm doesn't need me any more.

It's all closed down.

Okay.

Yeah.

Yeah, really good to see ya.

You can't be serious.

- -Freddy!

-What are you doing here? -Is Jenny in there?

Uh... no, she isn't.

Anyway, shut up, will you? There are families living here.

I couldn't give a shit who lives here! I came to see you because I need your help

and you betrayed me, you bastard.

-Why's my car here? -Uh, it belongs to Jenny.

- -Right, how's that?

I'm gone for three minutes,

and you take my woman and my car?

But you went and took up with the Stasi assassin!

-Me? -Yeah.

I was on a mission to save and fight for the world.

You're feeling sorry for yourself again.

But did you ever think about how Jenny felt

after you running off with a Stasi chick?

Did you ever think about how I might feel about my best friend

going and fucking my girlfriend?

You weren't there.

I was looking after her.

I should just chin you.

-Sven? -Yeah.

-Go ahead. - Hmm?

-What are you doing? - Hmm? Never had...

-What are you doing? -

Seriously?

-Ah! -Hey, Jenny.

-Sorry. - What are you doing here?

Um...

Jenny,

we need to talk.

-I know... -Get to the point.

I think we can all agree that we both messed up equally. Agreed?

Right? Yeah, well... And you...

I know... I... I could have been...

...communicated better.

You didn't really have to go and sleep with my friend.

Mistakes were made. Of course, we were both feeling hurt, right?

What do you want?

To come to the house.

Please.

No, Sven. One day maybe, but not now.

But it's... Jenny, it's... it's...

I can sleep in the basement, or in the garage or whatever.

It doesn't matter. I just need to sleep somewhere. Please.

Jenny, Jenny.

Jenny, please!

At least give me the car keys.

You can crash at my place.

I mean, on the couch.

Seriously?

Yeah.

Can I take a shower as well?

Oh, dear! Oh, dear! Oh, dear!

Look at what can happen to us, Asta, my sweetie.

Awfully bad.

Come on.

Dreadful.

Asta, drop it.

Give me that.

- -What's that you've found?

What a lovely dog!

Royal poodle, right?

Asta, the woman knows her stuff.

-Asta, a girl! Very good. - Mm-hmm.

Better than a boy that keeps mounting what it can.

Mounting? Nah.

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