Ema:
Why do you hate me? Everything would be better without me, right?
Johannes:
Nobody hates you, mum. Nobody hates you.
Ema:
The whole bunch of you... picking on me like ravens, right?
Ege:
Who's picking?
Ema:
[at Husband]
And you've wound up Johannes against me, too.
Johannes:
[shouting]
No one has wound me up!
Ege:
Mom, you have to do something.
Ema:
To the madhouse, right?
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