Satansbraten
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1:09:02
l'm dying.
1:09:39
Yes?
1:09:43
Do you fancy him?
1:09:46
Who?
1:09:48
My little friend. l call him Fridolin.
1:09:51
l had a woman once, called Frieda.
1:09:54
l thought Frieda and Fridolin
go well together.

1:09:59
Oh, sure. Yes.
1:10:02
l'm a poet, as well.
1:10:04
-l thought as much.
-Yes?

1:10:07
One can see it...
1:10:10
and sense it.
1:10:11
Sure, when you look like something
out of the past, with your watery eyes.

1:10:17
Watery eyes?
1:10:20
Me?
1:10:22
Don't get me wrong.
No one can help how he looks.

1:10:25
Take me, for example.
Without my Fridolin, l'd be lost.

1:10:29
-Shall we go to your place?
-No, for heaven's sake!

1:10:32
My wife's at home--
1:10:34
Oh, you're married?
1:10:36
l wouldn't have thought it.
1:10:39
See how easily one can be mistaken!
1:10:41
Then we'll go to a hotel. You'll have to pay.
1:10:47
-Oh!
-Yeah?

1:10:49
Wait a minute! lt's all too fast for me!
1:10:54
Do you want it another way?

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