Episode 210
English
(Previously on Hand aufs Herz)
Ben: So what does that mean?
Bea: That we have to be careful.
Ben: I know that.
Bea: Schmidt-Heisig has it in for me. She wants to keep me from becoming vice-principal.
Ben: (On the phone, making sure Helena listens) Of course. I’ll, uhm, be careful that nobody will see me...Boiler room.
(Intro)
[Pestalozzi, boiler room]
Helena goes to the door and bangs her fists on it.
Helena: Hello?! Hey! Open this door at once! Ben Bergmann! Open this door immediately!
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Ben: Boo!
Bea: Hey! There you are. I was beginning to worry.
Ben: I had to take care of something first.
Bea: Why are you grinning like this? Do I want to know what it is,that you did?
Ben: One thing at a time.
He starts kissing and grop…er…sweetly touching her (and we all rejoice in finally having another Ben/Bea make-out scene)
[Pestalozzi, boiler room]
Helena is still banging her fists on the door.
Helena: This is something he will do to me one time. And one time only..
She takes out her cell phone but doesn’t seem to be getting a signal.
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Bea: What was that?(Oh, Bea has bat hearing? Has Helena already turned her?)
Ben laughs.
Ben: Well, that on your neck just now, that was me.(No comment. Your editor:-D
Bea: Are you sure that Schmidt-Heisig didn’t follow you?
Ben: Hm, quite sure.
Bea: But you must have heard that, right?
Ben: Bea, relax. I’m starting to feel like I’m in a bad horror movie.(Nohoot bad enough..)
Bea: Ben, but I’m not crazy.
Ben: Okay, at the risk of being eaten by monster rats…there is nothing there.
Bea: Okay.
(Has anyone actually seen lesbian Vampire Killers?No?Me neither.Anybody want to see a Bea/Helena remake anyways?Yaay!Sorry, for the rambling..my mind kind of drifted off there for a second..)
[Pestalozzi, boiler room]
Helena is still trying to get a signal with her cell phone but it’s useless.
Helena: Damn.
(Is it weird that I find the boiler room scenes more thrilling than the attic scenes?//No,dear translatress, it might not be healthy,but it's totally normal.Your editor.))
[Raumzeit Records]
Ronnie: Hey, Miri!
Miriam: We have to talk.
Ronnie: Oh boy, that sounds severe.
Miriam: Say, where did you just come from?
Ronnie: I wouldn't know what business that would be of yours.
Miriam: The tickets were for Frank and two of his clients.
Ronnie: Hey, why should only the others have all the fun? You didn’t want to go!
Miriam: Say, did the thought cross your mind for even a second that this wasn't about fun? That was a business appointment.
Ronnie: Oh. So now I have rained on my brother’s parade because he wanted to score points with some manager types? Oh, I’m so sorry about that. I’m really sorry.
Frank: Yes, and you should be.
Ronnie: Frankie! How do you do?
Frank: This happens to be the last time that you will get your hands on free tickets. From this moment on you will go to the end of the line. And that goes for everything.
Ronnie: Hey sorry, but it’s really not me you should chew up for this. Is it my fault that your typist just lets the tickets lie around as though they were give-aways?
Frank: Ah, it’s good that you are mentioning Miriam because she will be your contact person from now on. Before you do anything in this studio you will ask her first.
Ronnie: And if I have to take a piss, huh?
Frank: Then you will ask Miriam if you are allowed to take a piss. And if she says no, Ronnie, then you will piss into your pants.
[Bergmann villa, Jenny’s room]
Sophie: Frank said that? That’s really harsh. N…no, I’ll come by but I’ll go home first. See you later.
Jenny comes in and starts changing the sheets. (Is this the end of our beloved floral bed sheets? I mean, sure, the sheets do have Sophie cooties on them right now and it is a good idea to make sure that your girlfriend doesn’t have to smell that other woman in your bed but…damn, those sheets were a part of Jemma *pout*)
Jenny: Was that Ronnie?
Sophie: Yes. Why?
Jenny: You really don’t get it, do you? Did you even listen to anything I said?
Sophie: Yes. You were on drugs and now you aren’t anymore. That’s cool.(#Fail)
Jenny: And what about you? Already looking forward to your next trip?
Sophie: Hey, I’m not a junkie.
Jenny: No?
Sophie: N…Jenny, it’s really extreme what happened to you but I’m fine, okay?
Jenny: Yes, of course you are fine, as long as Ronnie is calling you and pretends to care for you. And brings you drugs.
Sophie: You have no idea what’s between Ronnie and me!
Jenny: Right. Still, I’m wondering why he wasn’t here last night. Sophie…Ronnie is only interested in you when you are useful to him. He doesn’t give a shit about you the rest of the time.
Sophie: Ronnie loves me. I know that. And I love him. Just stay out of my life.
Jenny: Sophie, please.
Sophie: I know what I’m doing. And I sure as hell don’t need a drug counsellor.
[Raumzeit Record]
Caro on the phone: Yes, Luzi Beschenko has always had a big heart for animals. That’s right. And at the moment we are looking for an animal shelter to cooperate with. Yes, she would come by beforehand, and of course she would be accompanied by a little press. Exactly. And part of the profits of every sold single will go to the cutey little animals. Oh, I’m happy to hear that. I will send you the paperwork, then. Great. Bye.
Ronnie: So, still hard at work?
Caro: Did you ask Miriam if you are allowed to take a beer out of the cooler?
Ronnie: You shouldn’t take yourself too seriously
Caro: Unlike you, I’m doing my job here.
Ronnie: Well, that’s just the way it is. There are those who buzz around busy as bees until late at night and those who don’t need to do that anymore.
Caro: You have forgotten a group…there are also those whom you just feel sorry for. Who run after their big brother their whole life and are only waiting for him to say: “Well done, little Ronnie.” But, you know, that will never happen. Because you just don’t get that there is no praise for fucking up.
Ronnie: You such a shit talker. (Oh Ronnie, that was lame even for you. Speechless for once?)
Caro: Sorry Ronnie, it’s the truth. Even your gullible little Sophie is slowly realizing what a complete idiot you are. And that’s saying something. But now, we’ve chatted enough. I have to talk to Frank about some appointments.
Sophie comes in.
Caro: Ah, we’ve just been talking about you. I’ve been praising your above average knowledge of human nature.
Sophie: Everything alright?
Ronnie: That one is a bitch. And my brother is a motherfucker.
(Caro really does have Ronnie’s number. Maybe Emma should ask her for help with her Ronnie problem/Carma, Emro..hmm..interesting thought...and then, there's that group to which Caro doesn't know which she'd rather belong to..:-D)
[Pestalozzi, hallway]
Helena is talking to the janitor.
Helena: And nobody will ever know where you have just found me, understand?
She hands over a 50€ bill.
Janitor: I have no idea what you are talking about.
Helena: Very good. At least one person who knows his job around here.
(And can I just say that Helena should spend the night in the boiler room more often if she comes out looking like this)
Helena: Frau Vogel. My office, in ten minutes.(YES!)
Even Bea can’t believe what she is seeing.
Ben: What was that all about? She’s in an even worse temper than normal.
Bea: That she is. Maybe she already knows something about the vice-principal position.
Ben: That’s one possibility. But didn’t you think that she appeared somewhat…(hot as hell? drop-dead gorgeous? younger than Jenny?) bleary-eyed?
Bea: Okay…what did you do?
Ben: Well, let’s just say it’s her own fault if she’s spying on us the whole time.
Bea: What did you do?
Ben: Made sure that Frau Heisig wouldn’t disturb us.
[Somewhere outside, near the school]
Goon: And, did you bring my favourite candy?
Ronnie: Of course, what do you think…
Goon: Perfect. And so multicoloured.
He tries to give Ronnie the money but he waves it aside.
Ronnie: No, keep it.
Goon: Shit, did the stuff get more expensive again already?
Ronnie: No, I don’t want money this time. But you could do me a little favour.
Goon: What kind of favour?
Ronnie: Do you know the “Chulo's”?
Goon: Yes, heard about it.
Ronnie: Someone will be there who's in bad need of a beating. You're a specialist for those kind of favors, aren’t you?
Goon: For this (holds up the drugs) I’m a specialist for everything.
[Pestalozzi, entrance]
Jenny stumbles on the step and loses her files.
Jenny: Argh.
Timo: Hey. How about trying to talk or something?
Jenny: Well, then please tell the steps to adapt to my shoes.
Timo: I was talking more about Emma. – I really think you should talk to Emma.
Jenny: And what about exactly?
Timo: I don’t know, maybe about that there's nothing going on with Sophie?
Jenny: I should have known that this would turn into immediate school-gossip.
(Wow, that was the arrogant Jenny of old. That was the exact same tone of voice as her “Als Neue ist man meist der Arsch, hätte ich eben wissen müssen.“
http://www.sat1.de/hand-aufs-herz/video/clips/clip_absichtliches-theater-clip-1-folge-91_149222/ )
Timo: Jenny, Emma is feeling really crappy because of your fight, okay? And she only talked to me because it wasn’t possible to talk to you.She’s totally down because she doesn’t know what’s going on with you, damn it.
Jenny: Timo, I really tried to talk to her and…
Timo: Hey…
Jenny: …to explain everything to her but…
Timo: …listen. I believe you that there is nothing going on with Sophie. But I think you should really talk openly and honestly to your girlfriend about what is really going on with you. It’s totally understandable that she is thinking…god knows what.
Just trust me. Go to Emma and talk to her. This piece of advice was free, by the way.
[Pestalozzi, Helena’s office]
Bea: Here I am.(*hums* “wiiith oopppeenn aaarms..”)
Helena: I know. Your typical “I'm closing the door quietly behind me” is quite distinctive. Your favourite student wasn’t as tentative with the door to the boiler room.
Bea: What are you talking about?
Helena: At least it was warm. And I had enough time to think.
At half past twelve I thought I’d just kick Ben Bergmann out of school. At half past one, I was sure that you would accompany him. But at three…at three I knew what I would do with the both of you.
Intense eye contact.
Helena: Nothing. You heard correctly, Frau Vogel. I will simply do nothing. Because the two of you will manage that all on your own.
Bea: And what is that supposed to mean exactly?
Helena: I won’t be spying on you any longer. It has become ridiculous, really. No wonder, Ben Bergmann locked me up. I would have probably done the same thing if I would have an affair with a (female) teacher.
(Say what?!? Gave that a lot of thought last night, did ya, Helena/FYI, your editor was eating dinner while watching this ep, and almost choked on her food during this scene..)
Helena: Why are you looking so surprised? (Almost choked again..) Did you really think I wouldn’t know what’s going on? Of course you would never admit it. And I have no proof. But you know how things are around here. If a rumor is spread, you two will have no chance at keeping anything secret. And soon the whole school will know that the rumor is no rumor at all.
Bea: That’s slander. No one will believe you.
Helena: Of course. You see, I can lean back and relax and just watch how you and Ben Bergmann will make sure, all on your own, that you will have to sadly…unfortunately leave the Pestalozzi school. And not only will I be rid of you then, I’d also guess that your career will be over as well.
[Pestalozzi, the big books]
Emma sees Jenny walking over, takes out her earbuds and sits down on the books. It’s obvious she does want to talk. Jenny hesitantly sits down next to her.
Jenny: I am sorry. I know that…my behavior…must seem very strange.
Emma: Yes. You could say that.
Jenny: I want you to know…that there is nothing going on between Sophie and I. Honestly.
Emma: I know. But why can’t you explain to me what is going on. I just don’t understand. You stay at Chulo's with Sophie. The next day you don’t come to school…you're not answering your phone… Then I find her in your bed because she wasn’t feeling well… You aren’t responsible for her.
Jenny: Emma…Sophie was really unwell…I just wanted to help her…I wanted to help her because…because I k…because I know…because…
Emma: You aren’t her drug advice center. She should just stop doing this shit. Nobody is forcing her to.
Jenny: Should I have just left her like that?
Emma: If you aren’t into Sophie then why do you care?
Jenny: It’s complicated.
Emma: Then explain it to me. Somehow. Just try. I’m your girlfriend, right? Or would you rather spend your evenings with a drugged-out Sophie? At least she won’t ask any questions!
And Emma up and leaves.
Jenny: You have no idea what you are talking about…
[Pestalozzi, consultation room]
Ben: I’m guessing this won’t be what I’m hoping it will be.
Bea: Ben, this isn’t funny. Schmidt-Heisig knows about us.
Ben: Well, she suspects something. But she already did all this time. Still, she doesn’t have any proof.
Bea: Lock her in one more time and she will have her proof. That was an idiotic thing to do.
Ben: I know. I just thought about how dumb her spying on us was. That woman should worry about her own crap.
Bea: Yes, of course. And that’s a good reason to be locking the principal up in the boiler room? Congratulations! Do you know what she is planning? She wants to spread a rumor that there is something going on between us. (Ah…between you and Helena?//YES!) And she is right about one thing. At a school, the grapevine works outstandingly well.
Ben: Fuck.
Bea: There won’t be an unobserved minute left to us. Ben, what were you thinking?(You're STILL asking this, Bea?)
Ben: Ah, now don’t leave.
Bea: Do you know what that means? We can't be seen here together anymore.
Ben: What are you saying?
Bea: That we will not be seen together anymore.
[Chulos]
Miriam: Is this the cable you need?
Technician: Yes, exactly.
Miriam: Okay.
Technician: Thanks.
Miriam: Damn. – Yes, hello? Fuck. Hung up. Say, that still has to be taped down. Sorry Sebastian, I really don’t have any time right now.
Sebastian: It won’t take long. I just want you to imagine us in the Caribbean for a moment. It stays like it was: bar music, work…but on the beach, under a clear sky. Hm?
Miriam: Nice try.
Caro: …forgiven you that they didn’t get VIP-tickets?
Frank: Well, they weren’t exactly thrilled but…
Miriam: Guys, everything is almost done. The boys can arrive.
Frank: Miriam, I’m sure they will give a super performance.I’d like something to drink.
Sophie: Say, what are you doing on your cell phone all the time?
Ronnie: There is no way I want to miss the show. Do you have any idea who Big Time Rush are?
Sophie: Do you know them personally, or what?
Ronnie: That’s cute. Does someone maybe want to hunt down autographs backstage after the show?
Sophie: What made you think of such bull?
Ronnie: I promise you, things will really go down here tonight.
Frank: Hey.
Big Time Rush: Hey!
Frank: How are you? Good to see you. So you like it here? Yeah, it’s a really nice place, isn’t it?
Big Time Rush: Yeah.
Frank: Okay, first of all, I’m gonna show you the dressing room. Yeah?
Big Time Rush: Great.
Frank: In this direction, please.
Miriam: Adios amigos. (seems like Big Time Rush , didn't have an opportunity to learn a lot of text..)
Sebastian: Your water.
Sophie: What's going on?
Ronnie: Why should anything be going on?
Sophie: Well, you are either watching your cell or the entrance. Cell, entrance…You are waiting for someone, aren’t you? A girl?
Ronnie: Sweetie, I’m here with you, okay?
Sophie: Sure.
Ronnie: Come on. This is a business deal. It’s not about us for once, okay?
Sophie: But…you aren’t pulling off some crap again, are you?
Ronnie: Hey, why are you so curious? Just let yourself be surprised.
Sophie: Is it a romantic surprise? For me?
Ronnie: There are only surprises for you when we are alone.
Sophie: Then I’m hoping we will be alone again soon.
Ronnie: Yes. Me too.
[Bea’s home]
Bea is pacing.
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Ben has been waiting in their little love nest. He starts texting with righteous indignation.
[Bea’s home]
Where are you?
Bea: Where do you think? God, Ben…it doesn’t work this way.
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Ben: You are such an idiot, man! Could you be more egoistic?
More texting
[Bea’s home]
I’m sorry! I miss you!
Bea: I miss you too.
[Chulos]
Big Time Rush performs.
A thug comes in. Ronnie points out Frank and calls his cell phone. The thug grabs Frank's cell and leaves.
Frank: Hey! What the… Hello? Hey!
He goes after him.
Frank: Hello? Hello! Could I have my phone back?! Hello!
Goon: That is your cell, yes?
Frank: Look, we just forget about this whole thing and you just give me back my phone.
Goon: Well pal, it’s not that easy.
He throws it away. Frank goes to where it landed. Unfortunately, two more goons are already waiting there for him.
Goon2: We would like to talk to you for a bit.
Frank: This is getting really silly.
Goon2: As I said, we aren’t finished yet.
Another goon with a baseball bat arrives.
(Say, are those maybe the same guys who attacked Emma?)
(Eeek!!)
Episode 210
(Previously on Hand aufs Herz)
Ben: So what does that mean?
Bea: That we have to be careful.
Ben: I know that.
Bea: Schmidt-Heisig has it in for me. She wants to keep me from becoming vice-principal.
Ben: (On the phone, making sure Helena listens) Of course. I’ll, uhm, be careful that nobody will see me...Boiler room.
(Intro)
[Pestalozzi, boiler room]
Helena goes to the door and bangs her fists on it.
Helena: Hello?! Hey! Open this door at once! Ben Bergmann! Open this door immediately!
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Ben: Boo!
Bea: Hey! There you are. I was beginning to worry.
Ben: I had to take care of something first.
Bea: Why are you grinning like this? Do I want to know what it is,that you did?
Ben: One thing at a time.
He starts kissing and grop…er…sweetly touching her (and we all rejoice in finally having another Ben/Bea make-out scene)
[Pestalozzi, boiler room]
Helena is still banging her fists on the door.
Helena: This is something he will do to me one time. And one time only..
She takes out her cell phone but doesn’t seem to be getting a signal.
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Bea: What was that?(Oh, Bea has bat hearing? Has Helena already turned her?)
Ben laughs.
Ben: Well, that on your neck just now, that was me.(No comment. Your editor:-D
Bea: Are you sure that Schmidt-Heisig didn’t follow you?
Ben: Hm, quite sure.
Bea: But you must have heard that, right?
Ben: Bea, relax. I’m starting to feel like I’m in a bad horror movie.(Nohoot bad enough..)
Bea: Ben, but I’m not crazy.
Ben: Okay, at the risk of being eaten by monster rats…there is nothing there.
Bea: Okay.
(Has anyone actually seen lesbian Vampire Killers?No?Me neither.Anybody want to see a Bea/Helena remake anyways?Yaay!Sorry, for the rambling..my mind kind of drifted off there for a second..)
[Pestalozzi, boiler room]
Helena is still trying to get a signal with her cell phone but it’s useless.
Helena: Damn.
(Is it weird that I find the boiler room scenes more thrilling than the attic scenes?//No,dear translatress, it might not be healthy,but it's totally normal.Your editor.))
[Raumzeit Records]
Ronnie: Hey, Miri!
Miriam: We have to talk.
Ronnie: Oh boy, that sounds severe.
Miriam: Say, where did you just come from?
Ronnie: I wouldn't know what business that would be of yours.
Miriam: The tickets were for Frank and two of his clients.
Ronnie: Hey, why should only the others have all the fun? You didn’t want to go!
Miriam: Say, did the thought cross your mind for even a second that this wasn't about fun? That was a business appointment.
Ronnie: Oh. So now I have rained on my brother’s parade because he wanted to score points with some manager types? Oh, I’m so sorry about that. I’m really sorry.
Frank: Yes, and you should be.
Ronnie: Frankie! How do you do?
Frank: This happens to be the last time that you will get your hands on free tickets. From this moment on you will go to the end of the line. And that goes for everything.
Ronnie: Hey sorry, but it’s really not me you should chew up for this. Is it my fault that your typist just lets the tickets lie around as though they were give-aways?
Frank: Ah, it’s good that you are mentioning Miriam because she will be your contact person from now on. Before you do anything in this studio you will ask her first.
Ronnie: And if I have to take a piss, huh?
Frank: Then you will ask Miriam if you are allowed to take a piss. And if she says no, Ronnie, then you will piss into your pants.
[Bergmann villa, Jenny’s room]
Sophie: Frank said that? That’s really harsh. N…no, I’ll come by but I’ll go home first. See you later.
Jenny comes in and starts changing the sheets. (Is this the end of our beloved floral bed sheets? I mean, sure, the sheets do have Sophie cooties on them right now and it is a good idea to make sure that your girlfriend doesn’t have to smell that other woman in your bed but…damn, those sheets were a part of Jemma *pout*)
Jenny: Was that Ronnie?
Sophie: Yes. Why?
Jenny: You really don’t get it, do you? Did you even listen to anything I said?
Sophie: Yes. You were on drugs and now you aren’t anymore. That’s cool.(#Fail)
Jenny: And what about you? Already looking forward to your next trip?
Sophie: Hey, I’m not a junkie.
Jenny: No?
Sophie: N…Jenny, it’s really extreme what happened to you but I’m fine, okay?
Jenny: Yes, of course you are fine, as long as Ronnie is calling you and pretends to care for you. And brings you drugs.
Sophie: You have no idea what’s between Ronnie and me!
Jenny: Right. Still, I’m wondering why he wasn’t here last night. Sophie…Ronnie is only interested in you when you are useful to him. He doesn’t give a shit about you the rest of the time.
Sophie: Ronnie loves me. I know that. And I love him. Just stay out of my life.
Jenny: Sophie, please.
Sophie: I know what I’m doing. And I sure as hell don’t need a drug counsellor.
[Raumzeit Record]
Caro on the phone: Yes, Luzi Beschenko has always had a big heart for animals. That’s right. And at the moment we are looking for an animal shelter to cooperate with. Yes, she would come by beforehand, and of course she would be accompanied by a little press. Exactly. And part of the profits of every sold single will go to the cutey little animals. Oh, I’m happy to hear that. I will send you the paperwork, then. Great. Bye.
Ronnie: So, still hard at work?
Caro: Did you ask Miriam if you are allowed to take a beer out of the cooler?
Ronnie: You shouldn’t take yourself too seriously
Caro: Unlike you, I’m doing my job here.
Ronnie: Well, that’s just the way it is. There are those who buzz around busy as bees until late at night and those who don’t need to do that anymore.
Caro: You have forgotten a group…there are also those whom you just feel sorry for. Who run after their big brother their whole life and are only waiting for him to say: “Well done, little Ronnie.” But, you know, that will never happen. Because you just don’t get that there is no praise for fucking up.
Ronnie: You such a shit talker. (Oh Ronnie, that was lame even for you. Speechless for once?)
Caro: Sorry Ronnie, it’s the truth. Even your gullible little Sophie is slowly realizing what a complete idiot you are. And that’s saying something. But now, we’ve chatted enough. I have to talk to Frank about some appointments.
Sophie comes in.
Caro: Ah, we’ve just been talking about you. I’ve been praising your above average knowledge of human nature.
Sophie: Everything alright?
Ronnie: That one is a bitch. And my brother is a motherfucker.
(Caro really does have Ronnie’s number. Maybe Emma should ask her for help with her Ronnie problem/Carma, Emro..hmm..interesting thought...and then, there's that group to which Caro doesn't know which she'd rather belong to..:-D)
[Pestalozzi, hallway]
Helena is talking to the janitor.
Helena: And nobody will ever know where you have just found me, understand?
She hands over a 50€ bill.
Janitor: I have no idea what you are talking about.
Helena: Very good. At least one person who knows his job around here.
(And can I just say that Helena should spend the night in the boiler room more often if she comes out looking like this)
Helena: Frau Vogel. My office, in ten minutes.(YES!)
Even Bea can’t believe what she is seeing.
Ben: What was that all about? She’s in an even worse temper than normal.
Bea: That she is. Maybe she already knows something about the vice-principal position.
Ben: That’s one possibility. But didn’t you think that she appeared somewhat…(hot as hell? drop-dead gorgeous? younger than Jenny?) bleary-eyed?
Bea: Okay…what did you do?
Ben: Well, let’s just say it’s her own fault if she’s spying on us the whole time.
Bea: What did you do?
Ben: Made sure that Frau Heisig wouldn’t disturb us.
[Somewhere outside, near the school]
Goon: And, did you bring my favourite candy?
Ronnie: Of course, what do you think…
Goon: Perfect. And so multicoloured.
He tries to give Ronnie the money but he waves it aside.
Ronnie: No, keep it.
Goon: Shit, did the stuff get more expensive again already?
Ronnie: No, I don’t want money this time. But you could do me a little favour.
Goon: What kind of favour?
Ronnie: Do you know the “Chulo's”?
Goon: Yes, heard about it.
Ronnie: Someone will be there who's in bad need of a beating. You're a specialist for those kind of favors, aren’t you?
Goon: For this (holds up the drugs) I’m a specialist for everything.
[Pestalozzi, entrance]
Jenny stumbles on the step and loses her files.
Jenny: Argh.
Timo: Hey. How about trying to talk or something?
Jenny: Well, then please tell the steps to adapt to my shoes.
Timo: I was talking more about Emma. – I really think you should talk to Emma.
Jenny: And what about exactly?
Timo: I don’t know, maybe about that there's nothing going on with Sophie?
Jenny: I should have known that this would turn into immediate school-gossip.
(Wow, that was the arrogant Jenny of old. That was the exact same tone of voice as her “Als Neue ist man meist der Arsch, hätte ich eben wissen müssen.“
http://www.sat1.de/hand-aufs-herz/video/clips/clip_absichtliches-theater-clip-1-folge-91_149222/ )
Timo: Jenny, Emma is feeling really crappy because of your fight, okay? And she only talked to me because it wasn’t possible to talk to you.She’s totally down because she doesn’t know what’s going on with you, damn it.
Jenny: Timo, I really tried to talk to her and…
Timo: Hey…
Jenny: …to explain everything to her but…
Timo: …listen. I believe you that there is nothing going on with Sophie. But I think you should really talk openly and honestly to your girlfriend about what is really going on with you. It’s totally understandable that she is thinking…god knows what.
Just trust me. Go to Emma and talk to her. This piece of advice was free, by the way.
[Pestalozzi, Helena’s office]
Bea: Here I am.(*hums* “wiiith oopppeenn aaarms..”)
Helena: I know. Your typical “I'm closing the door quietly behind me” is quite distinctive. Your favourite student wasn’t as tentative with the door to the boiler room.
Bea: What are you talking about?
Helena: At least it was warm. And I had enough time to think.
At half past twelve I thought I’d just kick Ben Bergmann out of school. At half past one, I was sure that you would accompany him. But at three…at three I knew what I would do with the both of you.
Intense eye contact.
Helena: Nothing. You heard correctly, Frau Vogel. I will simply do nothing. Because the two of you will manage that all on your own.
Bea: And what is that supposed to mean exactly?
Helena: I won’t be spying on you any longer. It has become ridiculous, really. No wonder, Ben Bergmann locked me up. I would have probably done the same thing if I would have an affair with a (female) teacher.
(Say what?!? Gave that a lot of thought last night, did ya, Helena/FYI, your editor was eating dinner while watching this ep, and almost choked on her food during this scene..)
Helena: Why are you looking so surprised? (Almost choked again..) Did you really think I wouldn’t know what’s going on? Of course you would never admit it. And I have no proof. But you know how things are around here. If a rumor is spread, you two will have no chance at keeping anything secret. And soon the whole school will know that the rumor is no rumor at all.
Bea: That’s slander. No one will believe you.
Helena: Of course. You see, I can lean back and relax and just watch how you and Ben Bergmann will make sure, all on your own, that you will have to sadly…unfortunately leave the Pestalozzi school. And not only will I be rid of you then, I’d also guess that your career will be over as well.
[Pestalozzi, the big books]
Emma sees Jenny walking over, takes out her earbuds and sits down on the books. It’s obvious she does want to talk. Jenny hesitantly sits down next to her.
Jenny: I am sorry. I know that…my behavior…must seem very strange.
Emma: Yes. You could say that.
Jenny: I want you to know…that there is nothing going on between Sophie and I. Honestly.
Emma: I know. But why can’t you explain to me what is going on. I just don’t understand. You stay at Chulo's with Sophie. The next day you don’t come to school…you're not answering your phone… Then I find her in your bed because she wasn’t feeling well… You aren’t responsible for her.
Jenny: Emma…Sophie was really unwell…I just wanted to help her…I wanted to help her because…because I k…because I know…because…
Emma: You aren’t her drug advice center. She should just stop doing this shit. Nobody is forcing her to.
Jenny: Should I have just left her like that?
Emma: If you aren’t into Sophie then why do you care?
Jenny: It’s complicated.
Emma: Then explain it to me. Somehow. Just try. I’m your girlfriend, right? Or would you rather spend your evenings with a drugged-out Sophie? At least she won’t ask any questions!
And Emma up and leaves.
Jenny: You have no idea what you are talking about…
[Pestalozzi, consultation room]
Ben: I’m guessing this won’t be what I’m hoping it will be.
Bea: Ben, this isn’t funny. Schmidt-Heisig knows about us.
Ben: Well, she suspects something. But she already did all this time. Still, she doesn’t have any proof.
Bea: Lock her in one more time and she will have her proof. That was an idiotic thing to do.
Ben: I know. I just thought about how dumb her spying on us was. That woman should worry about her own crap.
Bea: Yes, of course. And that’s a good reason to be locking the principal up in the boiler room? Congratulations! Do you know what she is planning? She wants to spread a rumor that there is something going on between us. (Ah…between you and Helena?//YES!) And she is right about one thing. At a school, the grapevine works outstandingly well.
Ben: Fuck.
Bea: There won’t be an unobserved minute left to us. Ben, what were you thinking?(You're STILL asking this, Bea?)
Ben: Ah, now don’t leave.
Bea: Do you know what that means? We can't be seen here together anymore.
Ben: What are you saying?
Bea: That we will not be seen together anymore.
[Chulos]
Miriam: Is this the cable you need?
Technician: Yes, exactly.
Miriam: Okay.
Technician: Thanks.
Miriam: Damn. – Yes, hello? Fuck. Hung up. Say, that still has to be taped down. Sorry Sebastian, I really don’t have any time right now.
Sebastian: It won’t take long. I just want you to imagine us in the Caribbean for a moment. It stays like it was: bar music, work…but on the beach, under a clear sky. Hm?
Miriam: Nice try.
Caro: …forgiven you that they didn’t get VIP-tickets?
Frank: Well, they weren’t exactly thrilled but…
Miriam: Guys, everything is almost done. The boys can arrive.
Frank: Miriam, I’m sure they will give a super performance.I’d like something to drink.
Sophie: Say, what are you doing on your cell phone all the time?
Ronnie: There is no way I want to miss the show. Do you have any idea who Big Time Rush are?
Sophie: Do you know them personally, or what?
Ronnie: That’s cute. Does someone maybe want to hunt down autographs backstage after the show?
Sophie: What made you think of such bull?
Ronnie: I promise you, things will really go down here tonight.
Frank: Hey.
Big Time Rush: Hey!
Frank: How are you? Good to see you. So you like it here? Yeah, it’s a really nice place, isn’t it?
Big Time Rush: Yeah.
Frank: Okay, first of all, I’m gonna show you the dressing room. Yeah?
Big Time Rush: Great.
Frank: In this direction, please.
Miriam: Adios amigos. (seems like Big Time Rush , didn't have an opportunity to learn a lot of text..)
Sebastian: Your water.
Sophie: What's going on?
Ronnie: Why should anything be going on?
Sophie: Well, you are either watching your cell or the entrance. Cell, entrance…You are waiting for someone, aren’t you? A girl?
Ronnie: Sweetie, I’m here with you, okay?
Sophie: Sure.
Ronnie: Come on. This is a business deal. It’s not about us for once, okay?
Sophie: But…you aren’t pulling off some crap again, are you?
Ronnie: Hey, why are you so curious? Just let yourself be surprised.
Sophie: Is it a romantic surprise? For me?
Ronnie: There are only surprises for you when we are alone.
Sophie: Then I’m hoping we will be alone again soon.
Ronnie: Yes. Me too.
[Bea’s home]
Bea is pacing.
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Ben has been waiting in their little love nest. He starts texting with righteous indignation.
[Bea’s home]
Where are you?
Bea: Where do you think? God, Ben…it doesn’t work this way.
[Pestalozzi, attic]
Ben: You are such an idiot, man! Could you be more egoistic?
More texting
[Bea’s home]
I’m sorry! I miss you!
Bea: I miss you too.
[Chulos]
Big Time Rush performs.
A thug comes in. Ronnie points out Frank and calls his cell phone. The thug grabs Frank's cell and leaves.
Frank: Hey! What the… Hello? Hey!
He goes after him.
Frank: Hello? Hello! Could I have my phone back?! Hello!
Goon: That is your cell, yes?
Frank: Look, we just forget about this whole thing and you just give me back my phone.
Goon: Well pal, it’s not that easy.
He throws it away. Frank goes to where it landed. Unfortunately, two more goons are already waiting there for him.
Goon2: We would like to talk to you for a bit.
Frank: This is getting really silly.
Goon2: As I said, we aren’t finished yet.
Another goon with a baseball bat arrives.
(Say, are those maybe the same guys who attacked Emma?)
(Eeek!!)