Anja Stolze:
[in a lake, Franz swims out to where Anja, in a bikini, is lying alone in a canoe]
Occupied!
Franz:
[breezily]
What a nice coincidence. How's it going?
Anja Stolze:
[annoyed]
Without you, it was going better.
Franz:
[flirting]
Don't say that so lightly. After all, you don't even know me.
Anja Stolze:
[snaps]
Maybe I don't even want to get to know you.
Franz:
[knocks on wood, on the canoe]
That would be a shame. May I enter?
Anja Stolze:
Better stay outside.
Franz:
But I can't swim back, I'm shipwrecked.
Anja Stolze:
I don't believe a word of it.
Franz:
[climbs into her canoe, then he lies down like he is exhausted from swimming]
According to international maritime law, you have to take me on board now. I am at the end of my potency.
Anja Stolze:
[retorting to his double entendre]
Hopefully, that's the truth.
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