Dierker comes to the Cabaret to take a little break from his work. He sits down at one of the tables near the stage, the other tables are also occupied by the German military, here in occupied France they are now in charge. A defiant-looking woman appears on stage almost completely naked, her nipples covered only by shiny stickini, although otherwise it was not surprising considering that this place was also a bardel. Others were shouting admiringly in her direction. His bored and already slightly clouded by alcohol, his gaze was attracted by several soldiers pestering one of the young workers. Dierker thought it would be nice to have fun with some of the lovely girls here. His gaze was attracted by one of the girls carrying drinks around the hall, when she passed by his table, he unceremoniously pulled her onto his lap, grabbing her deeply by her bare thigh. "Hallo, Schöne! How about we spend a wonderful evening together?" He had a noticeable German accent, giving his speech a noticeable charm even in such a situation. He put on his most charming smile, his strong hand holding the girl tightly on his knee.