Sascha and Anna allow Sam to stay with them after all. Suddenly, just as they are all about to go out and party together, the doorbell rings...

Sam turns out to be a late sleeper, and the girls are a little surprised by his pajamas!

It's clear that Sam needs some new clothes, but Nic, Sascha, and Ana have very different ideas about how he should dress.

Sascha, Anna, and Nic go clothes shopping for Sam, leaving him in the apartment. Suddenly the phone rings...

Sam tries on the clothes his new friends have bought him in the bathroom, while they wait eagerly for him in the living room.

As Sam can't be left to do the shopping alone, the three friends have to come up with a way to teach him.

Having practiced with Anna and Sascha, Sam now wants to go out shopping on his own. The other three stay home because Anna and Sascha are ill. Nic is on nursing duty. Suddenly, the tarantula calls!

Anna is trying to find a boyfriend online, but the men who get in touch are a bit strange...

Sam and Nic are home alone, which could well be a recipe for disaster. Sam tries his hand at using the washing machine, and Nic has come up with another bright idea.

When Anna and Sascha get home, they find a few surprises, including 633 new emails. This piques their curiosity, and so they open one of the emails.

Things are getting exciting! The two women are about to arrive and Sam needs a few more German chat-up lines. Nic tries to help him, but Sam keeps getting it all wrong...

Nic and Sam's dates have finally arrived, but what are they wearing?! Something seems very suspicious.

Franzi the Duck and Felix the Frog move from their home in the Berlin Zoo all the way to the UK in this series, which is designed for beginners.

Felix and Franzi are looking at photos from Germany, and of their friends in Berlin, when Felix gets terribly homesick. But then he gets a postcard in the mail...

It’s Sunday, and Felix and Franzi’s friends from Germany are finally arriving. All kinds of animals from the Berlin Zoo are here—it’s a great reason to celebrate, isn’t it?