FFE Speaking in role 2

(Sitting on the edge of his bed, paused in thought)

I have been fired… they fired me... Mr Harrington thinks I’m bad for Clive, he believes I’m turning his son into a cissy, I’m not turning Clive into anything I’m trying to help him learn about something the boy cares deeply for. Clive is my friend and Mr Harrington thinks I’m trying to turn Clive against him. He threaten me, said he was going to send me back to Germany, write to the immigration office saying I’ve been trying to fraternise with his daughter, Pamela. He called me a “filthy German bastard”; I am nothing like them… I am not one of those German. I’ve tried to help his son… his daughter with their life, I’ve been teaching Pamela French, History and to play piano and he repays me for this by threatening me. I have helped his Son discover who he is and what he needs to do to help his future and Mr Harrington calls me a filthy German bastard. He’s going to send me home… he’s going to send me to Germany, I can’t go to Germany, I can’t go back there… but they won’t let me stay here. I have nowhere to go, no one to turn too. I have nothing.