Shed My Skin (Aus der Haut)

SHED MY SKIN

Is Christoph here?

Christoph.

Here, your mother.

You could offer him a blanket, when he sleeps here.

We're out of here.

Are you staying here or what?

- I don't know. - OK.

Now get ready, will you?

Taxi's here, Susann!

Coming.

All right, we're out of here.

- Are you going out with Bootsmann afterwards? - Yes I am.

I'll write you the number from the hotel.

No smoking down here, huh?

- You're not dressed yet. - Susann!

I still need money for Milan.

Here is 20.

There. Remember, you take your exam on Monday.

Take care of yourself, please.

Get a hobby. I'd love to do that.

Clear out the dishwasher, please.

You can make scrambled eggs.

- Bye. - Bye.

Hi.

Are you double-packed now? No, why?

Uh, I'm gonna go inside.

Are you avoiding me?

- Absolutely not. - Then why did you leave the other day?

I felt sick.

- So you run away at night? - Should I puke in your room?

- That sounds like shit. - Everything's fine.

Forget it.

Hey!

Hey.

I'm sorry, okay?

Hey.

Will you help me with the shopping for the party?

Sure, of course.

See you later.

How's Milan? Very good.

He had some difficulties for a while, drug difficulties?

Difficulties are good. He shot himself up pretty good.

Oh, please! So, no, he's got himself back...

Really, so, you can't say that.

He has nice friends, he has a band.

He's really good at school. This is going very well, isn't it?

Yeah, yeah. It's all but unbearable.

How are the houses, Gustav?

Wow, they're getting more and more boring.

Yeah, I'm just gonna go there, to earn money.

A rare reason, isn't it?

I think it would be more honorable than to change janitor light bulbs.

You make compromises all the time.

Leander, you're wrong for the third time!

Just stay tuned for once.

- Do your thing, I'll do mine. - I thought it was okay.

You got some shit in your ears?

Keep playing, don't cry.

Shall we resume?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Shit, I forgot about Larissa.

This means we're done.

I can't stand her.

Why?

It's cool and all, but she just wants to fuck.

- No! I feel really sorry for you. - All day long.

- And that sucks or what? - Yeah, at some point.

I mean...

I just don't love her anymore.

You don't have to marry her.

Man, but only fucking all the time?

And now? Break up or what?

Yeah, but I can't tell her.

I mean, she's crying. All the time.

I can't see her crying. I can't.

We can swap.

What do I get?

My board?

Deal. Let me ask her. She's already pissed off anyway.

Last time I saw you, you were standing in front of the bank.

That's when Ellen cleared my account.

I don't even have your PIN number! Well, I'm always doing something wrong.

Honey, there's nothing to get. I'm always telling you everything.

When you leave the port of marriage, life becomes wild and dangerous.

Yes, thank you very much. I'll pass.

- Life or safety, choose. - This is childish shit, Roland.

I'm going for a smoke.

I'm coming with you.

Do you want to dance?

She's great, your Gita.

I know.

- Well, it's a little difficult right now. - Why?

I had a vasectomy done, she dumped me for a while.

No! You had your vas deferens cut?

You are so modern.

Yes.

You say you are now more often in Halle?

Yeah, 2, 3 days a week, at the Institute of Neurology.

Why don't you let me see you?

What do you mean you're not coming?

Yeah, like you're sick now.

I just don't get it.

Do you guys know where Larissa is?

No idea. She went that way.

Honestly, fuck you! Just fuck you.

- What's the matter? - He's such an ass.

You won't believe what happened. I'm free now.

Have you just broke up on the phone?

I'm seriously relieved.

Poor Larissa.

Did you tell her that it's over now?

Well, I said I'm sick.

She told me to go fuck myself.

And she broke up with me.

You're damaged.

What are you doing? Jerking off while I'm on the phone?

Don't worry.

You can't stand blue balls, can you?

Tell me, do you shave?

Nah, no need.

No, I mean balls.

You?

Sure, or do you think I walk around like your mother.

Do you also have a seam on your balls?

What? No. Did you have a ball surgery?

They got your balls, or what?

No, there's a seam between the balls.

Let me see that.

Come on, let me see. Nope.

Hey, come on. Let me see your balls, dude.

Close your pants, I...

I also have one.

Hey, look at this. I also have a seam.

Your balls are normal.

Well, then I'm relieved.

Ok, let's do it now.

Forget it.

Yeah, so it was just pure talk and you back out now?

Take off, take off, take off, take off, take off, take off.

Is that it?

Come on, let it go, man. It's getting bigger, isn't it?

Isn't it?

Bigger than a stub.

I want to see it.

So that's a yes?

Fuck.

Oh, fuck!

Fuck!

Look, this one's beautiful.

Yeah, that's great.

You're not even looking.

Tell me, since when Roland is with this Gita?

I think she suits him.

- He was so annoying - Really?

Yeah, he's such a show-off.

Yeah, Roland is.

It's not my case. Shall we have another nightcap?

You were done a moment ago.

We can talk about whether we live the way we want to.

I can still fuck a maximum today. Come on.

I live the way I want to live. More or less.

Come.

Hello, yes.

What?

Yes.

How? But it's in the garage.

Nah, no. There must be some mistake...

But who's the driver?

Oh, God, that's my son.

What's the matter?

This is my son. What about him?

The police.

Yes, Milan Schulze.

Yes.

An hour ago, maybe.

Hm, yes, a tall boy with blond hair and slim.

And... yes.

Can you...

Yes, yes, but can you tell me how he is?

Currently in the CT scan.

Yeah, okay. All right. Thank you.

I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean to.

No bone injuries, no bleeding flows.

No intracranial bleeding. He's awake, of course. That is positive.

Can he go home, or do you need to do another check?

No, he has to stay.

High speed traumas can also lead to late microbleedings.

That's what we need to watch, definitely.

Don't worry. It's gonna be okay.

Thank you. Goodbye.

Milan, I'm relieved you're fine.

But it makes me sick when I think what you're putting us through again.

1.7 per thousand!

The worst thing is your recklessness.

One could have stood there too. Or you could have crashed into a car.

What I want to know is...

Did you think before driving drunk?

Or are you just thinking about yourself?