Could you pick up the phone?
Hello?... No it's Nikolaus. Isobel's father?
I'll call him back, I'm under the shower.
- Wait! Don't tell him that! - Why?
- I don't want my father to imagine me naked. - Can't I tell him your busy?
No, keep him on line. I'll be fast.
Hello, mister...
Don't call him mister, he hates it. His name is Albert.
Yes she told me. How are you, Albert? No, I'm Isobel's boyfriend.
No, I'm not from Berlin...
My bad, I didn't remember where you were born.
My name? Nikolaus Zimmermann. With two "N".
Two "N" at Zimmermann, not at Nikolaus. My job? Uh...
- Currently, not so much... - Shhh! Don't tell him you have no job.
I'm someone really busy.
- Uh, baseball? - Golf!
You're playing golf! Right...
I think the last tournament was... wait a minute.
I'll never do it again!
Hello daddy! No, I was out to buy something.
Goodbye, Albert! It was a pleasure!
No, he is just...
I have to go, goodbye!
He is adorable.
Yeah, I know.
What? He is talking about me?
Created by Maykel Stone and Sidney Soriano
- No, I don't see anything. - This make up is useless if no one sees it.
Furthermore it's expensive.
Maykel and Johannes... Greg! Are coming back soon. I'll clean the room.
They come back in a week.
You're right. I'll listen to you.
That's a premiere! Amen!
I'll go make some shopping instead.
Isobel buying food? Isn't it a sign of the Apocalypse?
Your brother already made that joke.
Wait, you were serious?
- Hello! We are back to meet your lady. - His lady?
Ah, you're here. Could we talk?
- I was on my way to go make some shopping. - Can I come?
If you want.
- How was my pie? - Your... ah, very good!
Follow me.
I'll wait here. If it's okay with you?
- No problem. - Perfect. See you later!
- Can I come in? - Sure.
That's how we decided to live together.
- You and Nikolaus look good together. - He would be lost without me.
Though, you seem to be overbearing.
Me, overbearing? I'm sweetness incarnate.
See, if you take one of my hair and look at it with a microscope,
you'll see I'm made of kittens singing in unison.
- You have an ego problem. - I don't allow you...
So, why this Post-it saying "I'm a genius"?
Because I am!
You came just to criticize me?
- No, I'm sorry! - Alright...
By the way, I don't know much about you. Why are you here?
Miley and I were forced to move.
I see. Two lesbians from the countryside were better in a big gay-friendly city.
That's it.
So you'll be great here, Strasbourg is a nice city.
Just to be sure... you're not serial killers, right?
Can I ask you something?
The answer is "yes". I love anal.
- I just wanted to know your job. - I'm an escort.
- It explains a lot. - It's hot in here.
I love Isobel!
Why are you so stressed? You want a massage?
Your neck is stiff.
- What do you want from me? - Nothing, why?
But I feel weird near you. Feel how my heart beats fast.
I don't do that often.
- Aren't you an escort? - Yes, but not for men.
You're an escort... for girls?
I didn't know it exists. And with Hevn, it's for work?
- No, we are really together. - And she's ok?
You know, with the other girls there is no love. It's only...
Touch, pleasure, sweetness, their lips, and their...
- How are you? - Nice, we talked a bit.
We go home?
See you later.
Have a nice day!
What with the erection?
Something on your side?
No, Nikolaus really loves Isobel. I couldn't do anything.
- So they are a real couple. - Yes.
Those we are looking for are not a couple.
- And on your side? - Isobel is not dangerous.
- So we were wrong? - Impossible! It never happened!
But you said the one we need was here.
The one we need and the one we have to kill should both be here.
- But they are not. - I'm lost.
- We should cancel. - We can't. Our information is sure.
- But we... - Miley, have confidence in me. We'll find him.
- I'm glad it's not Isobel and Nikolaus. - Why?
- They're nice. I don't want to kill them. - Feelings are not permitted.
- I'm not used to it. - It will come.
- I don't know if I'll be able to kill again. - It's a job like an other.
ENGLISH TRANSLATION Maykel Stone