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They are all three eating at the dinner table, eating a small roast chicken.
MICHAEL
She’s grown, hasn’t she?
CARLA
I don’t know. It’s so long since I
saw her, Michael, how can I tell?
MICHAEL
My fault. We shouldn’t have come
unannounced.
JULIA
Daddy, why’s she angry?
MICHAEL smiles. Even CARLA smiles slightly.
MICHAEL
I’m afraid I’ve have some bad news.
Julia knows.
We’ve already told her. Gertrud and
I are getting a divorce.
JULIA
Daddy’s going to live in his own
house.
CARLA
You didn’t come for your father’s
funeral, but you come for this?
MICHAEL
You know, it’s not easy for me to
visit this town.
CARLA
Were you really so unhappy?
MICHAEL
That’s not what I’m saying. It’s
not what I meant.
CARLA
Well then?
CARLA looks at him hard.
MICHAEL
You mustn’t worry about Gertrud.
I’m going to look after her. And
anyway, let’s face it, she’s
already a state prosecutor, she
earns far more than I do.
CARLA
Michael, I’m not worried about
Gertrud. I’m worried about you.