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Yes, what? Do not you forget something? May, I never forget anything.
Oh yes, Mother's Day. -Mothers day is an invention of Hitler.
Says who? -Grandma.
Well, Grandma says so much. Are you on time?
Jahaa, Dad is not going away. -Good, then I'm going to get Moon now and then I'll see you like that, okay?
Then I'm going to get Moon now and then I see you like that, agreed?
Aaah!
Godskolere.
Ma?
Ma?
Stay away!
Well, you thought, should I come anyway?
Have you ever been there once? With a flower for his birthday?
Well? Not so.
He was different from your father though. -How so? That you guys love you all the time. It was your man too?
Well, not just me.
I think it is now, after 10 years of docking.
Well, you have just paid that money from his legacy.
Oh, yes, and I profit again, and not you sure? Joris Nooitgenoeg.
She is right.
For the formality.
0421. That's him.
Mr. Gerlof Wierijn.
Right?
Best again a moment, right? Jesus, a moment.
Moon, look, I have exactly the same thing next to my bed.
It is true, is exactly the same. Those with a diamond.
Mom, let it be, sarcasm is also a cry for help. -Goh, what a tile wisdom says.
People often want a reminder ring later on.
A ring? -With the ashes.
In that ring? -Sometimes, children engrave their father's ashes in a tattoo.
Is that possible? -Everything is possible.
Can we go, right now? Moon?
Do you always have to be so stupid?
Joehoee! We almost forgot the most important thing! -Well, I do not take that thing.
Yes, nice then. You're not sure?
About my corpse. He's yours now, find it out together.
Please.
Hey, you have to look, the packaging is exactly the same as your liquor store.
Okay, I'm going to treasure. Kiss.
Are you going to live on yourself. As if she can do without me.
Shit, wait. I still have to check out!
MUSIC Hey! Keep up.
Goddamn, what did you swallow?
Too much GHB, vodka lime, a joint. Do not swallow, just suck.
He can, hey Yad?
GETOETER Joehoe!
Lost son! -You have my number right?
- Moor heads? - Do you like it so much?
Jesus, when I was six, yes.
Jesus' name is not misused. -Bright.
Sweetie, you'll waste your life like that. You wanted to study medicine so badly.
Mom, you wanted that. -What's this!
Mom, please. Here we go again.
Yes, yes, there we go again!
Ankie, I have to hang up. I'm going to install Yad, which is at home.
Temporary. Yes, okay, bye!
Yes bye. This is my room!
Oh, before Mother's Day? Stay away, that's mine.
Hey hello, habibi. -How are you?
Good. -How is it with your book, finally finished?
Yes, well, almost.
This summer. -Yes, this summer.
Hey, room jatter. -Hey, party animal.
Iel, do not do it!
Give me a try?
Nice, is not it? -Fat.
Here, come here?
Yes, that's nice.
We're going to do our own laundry here and we're going to pay a fee, okay?
Hey, Ankie. Say, do you like moorheads?
Namaste, brother. -Namaste.
Can I teach here again? Excuse me, I'm full.
I can put you on the list, for invaders. FLUTE.
Krullie! -Yes, cool man, thank you.
Hey, Fientje! -Yes, you're back!
Yes, back to yes. -Aah dude, Amsterdam is so overrated.
Amsterdam is fantastic. -You would otherwise have lost your way.
At most a little wappie.
Go surfing!
I have to find a job. - That is still possible tomorrow, curling ball.
Well, welcome home, Dad.
Cozy.
MUSIC ER CLINKS CLASSIC MUSIC ER CLINKS CLASSIC MUSIC Hey. Hey.
A tad lower, that's much better.
RINGTON Hey, granny.
Yes, that's good. I'll go along the Appie.
Yes, yes, I know. I know. Appie is a scammer.
So it is only cleaning. Do not nurse and do not do any shopping.
You know that you earn 14.50 euros per hour? Gross?
Okay. Well, you can start right away.
In case of problems always call me directly. This is my number.
Thank you.
Do you have more addresses? -If this?
Yes, five. Definitely all old zeikerds, right?
Well, you had to know.
I have just started.
Where do you actually come from? From home.
Yes, you can guess the cuckoo.
- No, I mean: Where did your cradle stand? - At my parents.
Grapjas, you are Jewish for sure.
It is also something with that Israel, huh, awful. Half the world is on fire.
With all those hufters everywhere. People never learn anything.
Are you that? -Yes, with Sasha, my girl next door.
Was my girlfriend. We always played together.
Diefje with verlos and shop and stuff.
I did the checkout. We got half a cent from my father.
That whole family. In ONE night, on transport.
I can still hear those army vehicles. And those boots.
Never seen again.
What did you study? -Medicine.
Stopped. I now give surf lessons.
Say, ma'am, can I do something? - Say, stop that madam. You just say Ans, you know.
Mrs. lives at Soestdijk. -Soestdijk has been empty for a long time, Ans.
There you will have it! My Apegatje!
You what?
Man, you look like a gorilla! Do you still swallow that powder gang?
She from Radar says you can get cancer from it. Eat a banana anyway!
Yet again of that scammer? Hey old Jodokus.
How is he?
Oh, God. Is it back home again?
Yes. Ah. We picked up Dad.
God will save me, that urn?
Had that man left there anyway. Ash is ash. Your father is here.
Yes, but Mom did not want to pay anymore.
Chocolate milk? -Yes Nice.
Boy, it remains your mother. And that never changes.
Inside.
She has her tits filled up again by that prutser. O, o, o Is Paula there? No. I told you that.
They helped her hip to the gallemia at the Flevo.
So she's at home. She is fused to her crutches and the WAO. I have a new Paula.
Sooo, so you're Apegatje?
MUSIC Yad. -Joris.
Yad gives surf lessons. -Yes I know. -O.
Yes, you told me that, right? -Who? I?
He just works here.
Nothing for you? Surfer?
Honey, could you cut my hedge for a while? Because my gardener is lying with a hernia.
That neighbor next door is starting to swipe like that. I get a point of that man's head. -Yes that's OK.
MUSIC OF JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE: MY LOVE
Sportive grandson, though.
That stupid lashing on those devices nowadays. Everyone is messing around with his body.
Yes, unbelievable.
HE LISTEN TO 'MY LOVE'
Joris.
Joris.
Sin.
Say, is he good, joke? -Oh yeah. I buy a new one though.
No, are you insulted? Put a new cable on it.
Kiss.
Kiss.
Sturdy, that engine. That bitch? Was a legacy from his father.
He is not really good at the moment. Joh, nothing of noticed.
Nothing noticed! THEY LAUGHT.
Do you like that? -I find witty, nothing of noticed.
Sjaan. Take care that your eyes do not fall out of your greenhouses.
Nothing noticed.
It's just me.
That is very special. Because I'm sure I said I did not want it.
Yes, I'm sure!
Yes. You know, we're talking about this later. I will call you back.
Okay, bye.
I have work. Cleaner.
Cleaner! Jeez, Yad.
Social interior carer for elderly in need. You are wasting your life.
Please mom, I'm 26.-Bad, no child of mine becomes a cleaner.
Go and study. -Just like your sister. Bright.
Cleaner, seriously?
Studying, seriously? -Give back.
I'm going to take a shower!
I understand that she does not need him.
I understand daddy, that he cheated. She once was mad about him, you know.
Really, he alone never had enough of her alone.
Do not you miss him then? -Once in a while.
But he's here.
Otherwise, have a tattoo. With ashes. Does not need to know mommy.
I'm going to take surf lessons.
What are you saying? With your sense of balance for sure?
Do you still know earlier with roller skates? You two teeth out.
Just go on such a fun gay sport. Get to know someone again.
Handbag throw, or so.
Here, Mom does not want Dad to be at home. Maybe he can come to you in the attic? -No.
Slightly. -No.
Well, these are, uh, less black. Something. You are a top chef, you know.
Hey Moon, would you stop? Did she promise Bartje, did she?
Moon, really! -Jaha.
I think that a small stinky dinkie should be changed.
Are we laughing?
Bartje, thanks. -Are you already?
Yes, it was fun. -Oh okay.
Well, bye. -Ciao.
Do you want to pin? -Yes.
Look here.
Hey, do you have to? -Yes, that has to be. For your personal pass, you understand?
Oh, sorry.
From whom do I actually get lessons? From me, why?
I think about it for a moment.
Okay.
Hee Ans, your Apegatje is here!
Hey Apegatje.
What are you listening to?
MUSIC Yes, what, what are you listening to? -Spotify.
Yes, duh, what music? You do not know that.
Then you do not know me.
Sufjan Stevens. Fat.
Very emo that guest, hey, his parents really hate facking.
Yes, duh. That has really stood in everywhere. It was facking gear.
When I was three...
three, maybe four, they left me at the video store.
Yes.
Heavy shit. -Yes.
May I? -M-hm.
Bon Iver. Fat.
Whose is this?
MUSIC Beautiful. -Yes.
I'm going to follow you. -To follow?
Yes, on Spotify. -Oh yeah.
Cool. -Cool.
Do you feel like eating tasty eel from Kees? -No, gadver.
What! What are you for a Dutchman?
Still no rope? -No.
What should that bitch cost? -Nothing. Already for your birthday.
Hey, do I get your number?
06-24552961.
06-2455...
MUSIC DEURBEL Have you forgotten your keys again?
Arteriosclerosis, Mom, I have to ring every time, you said that last time.
Chopping out, later you're still on that poor animal. With those murder weapons.
Mom, I'm going to discuss your birthday.
She from Radar said recently that things can explode spontaneously.
That is all fake news.
God's gruesome. -Are you on my antiques?
The old thing, ma, that really is not possible anymore.
Go once to a nice furniture store. For no gold.
No, I do not have a showroom. Here you can live.
I pay. No point.
Do you stay long? I have my help.
Oh, do I disturb you again? Saint Paula is there.
Paula, I'm so away!
Ma, 80 you have to celebrate! I do not have to do anything.
Must be coercive, crying is child's song.
Look here. Jamie Verheijen, from Ouderkerk. He is such a fine chef.
Or this one. Soigne, in Bussum.
They have stars. Is really a very special interpretation of French cuisine.
Child, I really do not have one iota sentence in all those cold cactions of yours with three rows of cutlery.
Although they had 12 Mussolini stars. Michelin, ma.
That is what I mean. Pooh. Give me a croquette from Dobben.
Do I hear croquette?
Are you going to bring in refugees already? Simone, just do it!
This is my new Paula. -You are the daughter. I have heard a lot about you.
Yad.
Yad is a whopper.
Do not you read newspapers, ma? -He is not a refugee. He is Jewish.
And then I'm definitely mongolian? -O, I thought Spanish before. With sun-tinted skin.
Are you okay?
You did store all your valuables safely, did not you?
Give me your key! I need your key for him.
Oh yes? -Yes.
And who is going to pick you up when you are in the shower with a stroke?
Or with a heart attack in bed? Or with sciatica or do I know a lot? He sometimes?
Would have rusted me on my ass. We all go dead.
Leave it alone. Also have a spare key.
Day, Simone. -Day, Paula. From Verweggistan.
Nice, do you, daughters? -Well, as if mothers are always from those snacks.
It is still deadly bad anyway. It used to be a nice girl!
Oh, and sense of humor! Now it's just a piece of plastic. With a cone.
MESSAGE TONE
O.
Joris? -Yes?
You knew that already? That grandma has a new help. Such a Muslim type.
Do not you do something like that in this time? No, she does.
Boy. With such an old person. Can not be?
Maybe he is very nice to grandmother. Nice, my ass.
Soon he will empty her entire house. MESSAGE TONE.
But we can not say anything about that. Because then it is discrimination.
Nowadays everything is discrimination. And in the meantime, I am fond of my taxes.
That's his dad's money. -O, well, what's the difference?
And does he just work?
MESSAGE TONE
What is wrong with you? There is something about you.
MUSIC
I have to be in the shower. - You should not mess with your body that much.
Ha! Says who?
MUSIC Who is it? -My mother.
Where are we going? -Make yourself.
Woeh!
Two hands on the steering wheel! Two hands on the steering wheel!
Eyo!
Why did you come back?
Amsterdam was too nice. Study was too boring.
Te is never good, says your grandmother.
And you? Do you do a training?
No. Not currently.
And what does your mother think about this?
My mother?
Do you have a good relationship with her? -Mwah.
Are you still going back to Amsterdam?
No.
Amsterdam is so overrated.
Look! It's like a dick.
Jesus. Gay.
Manke Nelis? -Yes, that man had a wooden leg. Hence.
I still danced with Jan. Just before he went to heaven.
Is also already 15 years ago.
Was a good man, you know. But if I had cooked then, he never said anything.
Then I said: Jan, does it taste a bit?
And then he said: If it had not tasted, I would have said it.
That's how it was. LITTLE MADE.
O God, that is also to the gallemians.
I'm still saying to that woman at the veterinary clinic:
I do not want an agony for that animal. Promptly she sprays him full of expensive junk.
Say Ans. MUSIC Are we going to Mokum sometime? -Who, us?
Well, no. At my age.
No? -No.
No. No.
Well... No. Well... Yes? Well... BELTOON.
Oh, there you will have him.
* This is silence, with no one around you *
And you call that hard work?
Hey, I'm a social interior carer for elderly people who need help. -Say, beware, you know.
Nice, your new friend.
* Because crying, you only do that *
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay. Bye! -Day.
Do you take a bit of a look at those scary diseases nowadays?
Oh, did she know what Radar did?
It's just me.
Tell. Are you happy?
You do not mean this.
I think he is a bit ordi. -How so?
Then look.
That is not possible, Yad, it is absolutely wrong. -Will it be okay?
What do you think mom is going to say? "You're not my son anymore."
I'm just flicking you, huh. Mama will certainly accept him.
She? Never. Leo hated them too. She also utterly broke that.
Just send him a heart. He is super cute.
He does have a bit of stupid clothes, but... Heart. Now!
This was the last building project of my father.
Beautiful.
He never could finish. He got a heart attack.
And my mother got a lot of money from the insurance.
How old were you when he died? Eleven, and a half.
Do you miss him?
I heard you wanted to sign up for a surf lesson.
Yes, that's right.
And do you really want to surf, or was it an excuse to be with me? -No, I think it's nice.
Yes? -Yes.
Yes? -Yes.
That is not so difficult?
It's going well!
I can not do this. -Can not die, your grandmother says. I'm going to help you.
Not so angry.
Going well.
Just stand, I'll hold it.
Find your balance.
Yes, look for your balance.
Yes, is it?
Take him, and rest.
Quiet, quiet! Use your weight! I am holding you.
Not from your back, from your knees. Yes?
And bottom forward. From here. Do you feel?
Yes, now I feel it.
Rear hand, put on, put on the sail until it is completely tight. And then tack!
What is that?
Right and left do not exist on the water. You only have the sail in relation to the wind.
Well. Very well. -Really a little talent, right?
What am I supposed to do with him?
Yes, your mother will also ask that.
He is so sweet. -Me too!
And fun. And facking nice. -Yes!
You do not have a dick, tommie from me! O cunt, is that it!
Yes, cunt, yes. -I already thought: What do I still miss?
Good!
DREAMY MUSIC I can take over a few lessons! -Chill.
You like that, teach? -A man, if I could, I took over the whole shop.
You have to tack!
Right and left do not exist on the water. You only have the sail in relation to the wind!
I did not do that at all.
Do you find me stupid?
No.
We've known each other for a while, right? I thought: Maybe I can treat you.
On a dinner or something.
If you want to.
Yes, I want.
Do you know The American Diner? -Yes.
Okay. But then all the way. -Deal.
What a weird outfit. -I have a date!
Do just normal! Say, are you stoned or something?
Are you sober or something? -Sorry, sorry, honey. Mum says sorry.
I am going. To my friend. And it does not matter to us what you think of him.
But I just got food from the caterer, honey.
Small children become big, mommy.
Yad, I have an appointment with the loco at the town hall.
Which will I do, what do you think? This, or this, what is a good taste?
Usually you do not like my taste at all.
Work, dirty. Friends, below my level.
Well, Leo, that was nothing.
Is this again nothing then?
Oh, is this him? -Sorry?
I already knew, I'm not crazy.
Well, and?
What? -What do you think about it?
Do you want to hear my opinion? Yes please.
I would not do it.
Take a good look in your slip dress, ma. Delivers more subsidy.
Yad!
Wow.
Wow.
Wow. Wow.
Hey! Do you know how long this will take?
Nice man.
Difficult man. Watch out.
MUSIC Hey, guys. Look.
Look. They are flickers, are not they? Flikkertje, flicker.
Mister halal, blinker, blinker, blinker. GELACH.
Sure enough, those are dirty, dirty, cancer homos, are not they?
Homo.
Hey, they do not like pussies, do they?
Well, Joor.
Sorry.
Sorry, honey.
Homo.
That thing on your shirt, what is it?
Coq, girls, do you know what that means? Coq?
Coq means dick, ladies. You are completely wrong here.
There must be a dick in there.
There must be a dick, there must be a dick. Flicker on, guest, leave me alone!
- Yad, wait! - Was that necessary?
What the fack is wrong with you, guest? What? Ikke? Come on, man, she!
What do those guests care about you!
You have to put them on their mouth immediately, otherwise they will catch you!
You would do that anyway?
What do you think? It is so facking stupid what you do.
DOOR IS CLOSED How was it? -Leuk.
Yes, I can hear it, yes.
We used to fly a kite in the old days. Flying, in Israel?
Syria. -I thought you were from Israel.
No, Syrie. Do not bother me where you come from.
So that sounds stupid.
Well then, where do I come from? That's what I meant.
What does your mother think of me? My mother?
Buoys.
Well? -Not asked.
What is it about what we want? Fack her, she's crazy.
Shit.
Why?
Joris, this really has nothing to do with you.
Oh, fine, it has nothing to do with me. Now I am relieved.
I think you are beautiful and nice and sweet, but I have just returned and I do not know if I want to be here.
Maybe I'll leave again.
Then look at us. This is not going to happen to him, man.
I cut it, man.
We can also be friends.
Just being friends, what is it then, just being friends?
Are you going to walk or something?
A showroom? -Yes.
A showroom with what? -Sanitary.
Leave me alone again.
Maastricht. What the hell.
Well, Dad, there we are.
- Yad. -Hee. - Can you help me for a moment?
I was looking for activities for the children.
Yad. Of the azc, you know?
Suddenly I thought: What if you're going to give them surf lessons?
Nice, just something with water, not too difficult.
Good idea, I finally do something useful with my hobby. -Yes, exactly, I mean that!
Yes, useful, I mean for the children, because here there is water everywhere. For their safety.
Yes, indeed mom. Imagine, have they survived that awful boat trip, they are still drowning here.
Do you know what? Are you going to blow all day, right?
Did your study get messed up, great job!
Do not forget those terribly wrong friends! O yes, do not break the mouth open.
Where are you going? I'm going to smoke.
Yad, Maryam, quietly.
Mama is just overreacted, for you.
Worried? -Yes.
I did not have any tissues, here.
What is this funky stuff?
Joris, I'm going to see Dr. Sevasani. In Belgium, you know?
That can take a while.
Joor? Joris?
Joor!
GEBONK
Joor?
The new Paula.
MUSIC Does Yad find me stupid? That is an interesting question, Joris.
Oh, sweet boy. Hey? Yes.
Sweet boy from mother, hey.
MUSIC CLASSICAL MUSIC, OPERATION SONG
I'm not going to go to that crook anymore either.
Yes, I already said that, mega-pruster. Prutser.
Did you drink or something? -Yes and how.
You too? -I wish it was true.
Is it off?
Why, off?
Come with your mother. Come on, honey.
Is better than that, honey. You differed too much from each other.
Differences?
Different? Like you and dad, right?
Your underwear is inside out.
You have Dad's buttocks.
Stay in the middle of the board and not too far forward. Not too far forward! Because why?
Because otherwise you flicker into it. So why not? Different...
Flick in. -Very well. Thank you.
Grab your paddle. Make sure your right arm is here.
At shoulder height. And your left arm at waist level.
Not so, so! What else?
Flicker you in. Very good, he understands.
I think I do not like it anymore. Yad, do you have a minute?
Just go on, boys! Very good, get it right.
I think you better go home, okay? Yes?
Okay. Yes, we're going! Grab your paddle, very well.
Just stand on the board.
Nice, that movie.
Ho!
One, you know.
Long ago. The last time was with your dad.
ZE HOEST
So, strong stuff nowadays.
TRILTOON
Hey, my grandmother.
Yes, I'm coming. -What?
Jodokus is not doing well. -Oh gut.
Yad was still with me this morning. Was not comfortable in his skin.
Yes, so?
Mop, quarrel occurs in the best marriages.
Marriage? I'm not married to him, say.
We had no click at all. And he does not even fall on me, so.
COMPATIBLE MADE Ahh. That beast is completely gone.
Even Maupie sees that.
Do you have any special requests? -To wish?
Yes, that people prefer to be together.
I mean burial or cremation. You can choose a group cremation.
But he can also be alone. Then you get an urn with the ashes in it. -No, no, no urn.
Death is dead, gone is gone. -You want to leave him here? -Yes.
You've had a nice life with me, do you, old giant? Yes.
Do not you want a new one? -And then?
At my age you do not take new pets anymore.
Well, come on, we'll take a neutral, old giant.
Well, cheers.
Grandma?
Was mom ever crazy about daddy?
Not only she, half Almere. There she became just so jealous of it.
Especially on that Belinda, with that immense faรงade.
Then your mum also started to grow. But was she crazy about Dad?
Stack of mesjogge. All the hoteldebotel.
Well, boy. Let me tell you this: Love does not let itself be sent, it sends you.
You get it on a tile, for your birthday.
Go to him anyway, look him straight in his eyes. Instead of always on those devices.
He never wants to see me again. -I did not get that impression otherwise.
Boy, never say never.
Give me port. -You are just like your mother.
Grandma, do you have any pictures of daddy and me?
No, sorry, honey. I have nothing.
DEURBEL
That's for me!
That is Ankie, or Fleur.
Ach.
I have to speak to Yad. Oh yeah? About what?
It is not there.
He started walking. Surf. So.
So you hate me?
You do not even know me.
Do you never want to do that again? So cowardly.
Jesus, what a fuck.
Taste you can learn, ma.
Did that rug lie in the abattoir? It is a bloodbath.
Say, what happened to Gerlof's stuff? Because that boy asked about it.
Do not interfere with my upbringing, ma.
As long as you stay that way, I will have to.
That child craves a bit of motherly love.
Motherly love? Seriously, ma? Wait a second.
Where were you at the time? When Gerlof with Belinda... Well? - Your father was
just... No, not that weak excuse 'your father died'. He had been dead for two years.
Your own daughter was in the destruction and you were nowhere. Mother love, my ass.
Madam, you can not smoke here.
This is not smoke. This is very fake, just like all that stuff here.
So, you also hear from someone else.
Is from the storage warehouse.
Is nothing, all old stuff.
Old mess? -Yes, stuff.
Troop, lp's of your dad.
Did you just lie to me all those years?
All those fucking years say that everything was gone? -I saved everything for you?
I never do it well. -Never say never.
MUSIC Hey, is he at home?
MUSIC Do not you dare. Do not you dare!
So, it's your turn.
X-rated, X-rated. There it goes.
No!
Aah!
Aah! GELACH.
Good buttocks.
How are you here? -Your mom.
This is my father.
Nice, is not it?
Aah! GELACH.
Come here.
Sorry. Just go. -No, you go.
Sorry.
Do you have courtship? Or eh, how about that?
Yes. -Yes?
Reminders. In 1943 I also walked here with my girlfriend, Sasha.
There were suddenly eight sockets in the middle of the bridge. I was shocked.
One of those soldiers gives me a piece of chocolate.
Of course I had to beat that out of his paws, but yes, I did not dare. I thought that was scary.
So I keep on walking, with my chocolate, in the direction of Kerkstraat.
And at the Kerkstraat I finally dare to look. Completely melted. From the nerves.
I did it anyway. Yes.
Well guys, it's my birthday, my birthday!
The whole world is a big mess, but we have to keep smiling.
That's how it is. -Yet?
O. I was a weird person. A very weird man.
But...
No, well, look!
Child, honey!
Congratulations, Grandma!
They are for you. -O, what a bouquet.
I'm not dead yet, you know. 80, is not nothing.
Come, croquette? -O delicious. Damn, what a surprise!
* She will live long, she will live for a long time * She will live in the gloria for a long time * In the gloria
* In the gloria *
Hiepperpiep, hooray!
Hiepperpiep, hooray!
I am still sentimental on my old age.
Warmly, Mom. -Chat.
What a surprise, is not it?
Oh, boy, right.
Honey, you have to blow, you know!
Hey, cozy, hey, ma!
That boy is worth gold, if you know that.
Is that so? -Yes. -Well, then I'm going to sell him right away.
Ach, do us a nice bowl of croquettes. Let poverty get the plague.
Another gift? Really?
It is a tile. -Is it a tile, boy?
Well, I'm curious.
Love does not let itself be sent, it sends you.
And so it is. Yes, look at that. Nice right?
Ah!
Quietly, dude.
Joke.
Hey, that's where we go.
Mom, your last honor.
He does not want to leave.
Dad has become a stone patten. What a doerak, is not it?
Go here. -Yes Yes.
Here, give it.
You are more and more like your father. And you on your mother.
Treasure, not because of ONE or the other... But someone told me recently that you can get cancer from those electric cigarettes.
I do not know, who was it again? IN CHOIR: -They of Radar.
No, no. She from Kassa! I am not completely mesjogge.
Yes!
Woeh!
MUSIC OF MATT SIMONS: CATCH & amp; RELEASE.
Yes, nice.
Nice! -Aw! -O, sorry.
Sorry.
Auw, auw.
GELACH
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