excerpts /quotation for the etude: «Dialektikken mellom det dramatiske og det postdramatiske»



You’re still here?

I came back.

I thought that’s what you wanted.

Nobody wants you here!


My parents are right upstairs!

They think you’ve left.

– So… surprise…

– I can call them… I can call my dad…

But you won’t…

If you’re trying to blackmail me…

it’s not going to work.

You’re playing a dangerous game here.

You know what I want…

it’s not that difficult.

Get out!

Get out before I call my dad …

he trusts you…

you’re his best friend.

This will be the end of everything.

What about you?

What will your dad think about you?

Stop! Just stop! That’s what you said

from the beginning.

If I tell what happened…

they’ll arrest you and put you in jail.

so get out of here before…

Before what?

Before I kill you.

Then they’d put you in jail.

Then I cry, cry, cry, and

then I say with big emotion:

«I hate you… I hate us both!»