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- Wait a minute. - What is it?
- Do you consent? - What the hell do you mean?
- It's only our second time. - Of-fucking-course I consent!
You idiot!
Your timing was amazing.
I get so fucking horny when I'm hungover.
I once stuck my dick in a vacuum cleaner and turned it on.
You're sick, Frederik.
No. You don't get it, you don't have a penis.
You were standing there looking like a million.
Of course, I feel I was born under a lucky star.
- Were you a planned child? - Yes.
Yes. Nothing accidental has ever happened in my family.
- I was a mistake. - No. What are you talking about?
My mum was always wonderfully honest when she was drunk.
- Did she drink a lot? - She suffered from paranoia.
She said there was always someone after her.
"It's coming for us."
"Emma, get out of here! It's coming."
I had no idea what she was talking about.
But I think "It" is Wörmer.
The guy from the newspaper clippings I told you about.
She didn't escape until she hanged herself.
Did she hang herself?
I was the one who found her.
I'm so sorry to hear that.
I want to meet him.
- Who? - "It." He tried to kill my parents.
He was committed to St. Hans Psychiatric Hospital.
Emma... What the hell do you expect to get from that?
My dad won't talk to me. Maybe that guy will.
It would help him to meet him. Let the victim meet the assailant.
So dad and daughter meet the murderer. Great family outing.
- I'll go alone and film him. - Film him?
- Do you hear what you're saying? - Will you help me?
No.
ST. HANS PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL
So the only reason you're here is to use me for your disgusting little role play?
Yes.
- So I'm your prostitute slave girl? - If you do it, we can shag again.
Focus on this before you cut another major artery.
- Emma? - Dad?
- Frederik... - I just wanted to be here.
- Let's raise a glass to Lotte. Yes. - What did you tell her?
Yeah, right.
- It was really great to meet you. - Thank you.
No, thank you.
Thank you.
Flunitrazepam.
You're fully conscious, but you can't move.
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