The dialogue between a boy (P) and a girl (D):

Q: Sorry for you.
D: Go out of here!
Q: I apologized for you, right? No explanation for Nietzsche.
D: Okay, I’ll explain it on your fingers. No, fucking, so that you finally understand. You always listen to the shit, you look at the shit. As a consequence, you create a mess in life, because of which you constantly have some kind of mess in life. As long as I’m with you, this shit affects me too. And to me, imagine, do not mourn, and your mourning did not fall to me. So, either you stop doing shit, or get rid of it! Even if you don’t understand it, you fucking fool.
Q: What? O_O
D: What I needed to prove. Naomi has gone. The point.