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I do not know if you ever get long have been without work

but it does something very strange with your sense of time.

Things that are normal only take two minutes

such as emptying the bin, buy a shaver

whether you just dress up, last days.

Weeks even.

Still silent about the book that everyone thinks you write.

And I also write.

But incredibly slow.

I look like a giant tortoise

that reacts to something after hours and that will be 300 years old.

Except that I will not be 300 years old, because doing nothing is very stressful.

Shit!

I thought I would commit suicide, if I was almost 30 and still lived like this.

But still I am.

And I do that.

And I did not do it.

Never thought it would be so.

Never thought that every morning would wake up

and exactly how I know to feel all day long.

Piece of disagreement!

And that's how I met Billy.

From my car, bastard!

Piece of disagreement! - Eraf!

You hit me, imbecile! Look at it!

He is total loss, all the windows are out. - Piece of disagreement!

You hit me!

Yes, you're right, sorry.

I will treat you to a glass.

I do not want that. Look at it. - I am not insured.

Damn!

I'm really sorry, size.

Do not you know anything about me?

I do not think so.

Billy.

Yes ... Paul.

Okay, Paul. Paul, Hole.

Hole, Paul.

What? - H-O-L-E. Hole.

Hi, Billy. - Two beers from a bottle.

You convinced me. Okay, mate.

What are you doing? - I am a writer.

Writer? Fuck, man. That is so interesting.

Yes, but I'm with ... a block.

That is because you are not worth anything.

Lazer on.

No, no, no, you're lucky because ...

I am a plumber.

No, I have to run off.

Who are you? - He's okay.

Jude, prepare a line for me too.

Is there a roll of toilet paper in my pussy?

Look at it.

No, I do not think so. - Forward.

Health.

What have you seen? - The face of God.

Damn, he is one of us.

One of whom?

Or are you shit?

Are you a kid?

What are you talking about? - You know that.

Leave him alone, Billy.

Well?

Hey? Yes, I'm on my way.

Yes Yes Yes.

I have to leave. - Then go.

That bare fists book is yours, hu?

Come on.

No really. I mean

those photos are fantastic.

Give me your number.

Okay.

079 ...

Sorry my mistake. - You're too late.

How are you? - Where did you stay?

I had an accident.

Is everything all right? - Yes.

Magnolia background.

Best photo of the whole exhibition.

You're Lizzie's friend.

I almost drowned in the sea when I was four.

I threw away my pool, because I really thought I could swim.

But I could not.

So I kept jumping up and down. I got my head just above water for breath

before I went down again. But I was not afraid.

It was like being in a city lived under water.

That's me.

And ... do you like it?

He gave me only 30 peaks, that artist.

Hi, Paul. - Hi, mate. How are you?

Nice to see you again. - You too, mate.

How is your water head?

Funny.

Health. Really nice to see you again, yes. Superb. Stay strong.

Dick.

Are you so shy about money?

Yes, but I have potential.

What for?

No idea.

Sometimes I am ...

afraid I will never find out what I should do,

or ever something more or less fancy will do with my life, like ...

fall in love.

No, do not leave.

Do not leave.

Maybe we are destined to meet eachother.

Perhaps...

we are destined for the rest to spend our lives together.

We marry, have children, everything.

What do you think?

Well?

I wear slippers, buy a dog ... - We're going to Jake.

Paul?

We're going to Jake. Are you coming?

That happens when you are married. - I have the books, I'll lend them to you.

They are going to give us synthetic brains.

Perfect bodies with replaceable organs.

We will no longer recognize ourselves in 50 years.

Gay Artificialis.

Then I want a bigger dick, and no hair in my nostrils.

Homo what? - Never mind. Never mind.

Who are these people?

That is the beauty of ambiguity.

It knows no bounds, because either are you not together. You understand?

You can do what you want and go where you want, which means ...

Everything okay, Charlie?

Yes.

Listen...

I have my rules.

Does not matter.

I think we killed something.

It is so much.

No...

Do you want a Big Issue?

Big Issue?

It is a shame.

I know.

Madness.

Mr EP Kirk?

Yes.

Here, keep it.

Paul!

I am afraid it will be this.

We have something literary searched for you.

You are going to sell advertising space for a supermarket magazine.

Oh God. - You start exactly over one week.

And what happens when I say no?

Then you will no longer get a benefit.

Miss Wood?

I am an artist!

Hi. - Hi.

What are you doing?

I ... want to introduce you to someone.

This is Harry.

Also known as the Inquisitor. - Right.

This is Paul.

Hello, Harry. - Hi.

I've come to see your mom. - Why?

Do not be so smart. You know what time it is.

Bedtime.

What are you doing in mom's bed?

I stayed asleep.

Why?

Well, because I like your mom very much.

Why?

She is very sweet.

Why?

Where is your pajamas?

I do not know.

He is probably still at home.

Then why do not you go and get it?

Hello, Harry.

Day.

Well, are we going to eat an ice cream in the park?

An icecream? It is freezing. - I'm Paul.

We do what we want, hu?

I'm Paul. - Hi. The famous Paul. Hey.

Thank you for catching him. I appreciate that.

That way we have some time together. - You're welcome.

Juliette and I have known each other for a long time.

Yes, I would like to be Juliette's friends get to know.

Let's go.

Day. - See you.

Day. - See, Juliette.

Philip can not Paul?

Yes, he is super.

He is small, but ...

Are you sure? - I do not know ...

Billy invited us, that guy from that bare fists book.

I showed you. - Cool.

I met him on the same evening as you. You can hold him. Surely.

Suck my dick!

Suck my dick, damn it!

Damn!

Give everything!

The beech in it!

Come on, motherfuckers!

Come on. Who wants to?

Hoop up, damn it! - What?

You can not do that without asking! - What do you want me to say?

Damn it, Juliette. - What do you want me to say?

Is she a Muslim or something?

What are you currently doing?

I would like to tell you.

But then I messed up.

Really.

The idiots think I lost my plot.

But they are monkeys.

All dumbbells.

Do you see that?

Over there far away. - Yes...

There it is.

What do you mean?

You do not even know which question to ask.

I do not want passengers.

Who leaves and has no fun, do not tell your friends.

He's with me, okay? - Okay.

Have you had fun, do not tell your friends.

This is about money. - Yes?

Jude puts all this on. I bring in clients.

Okay, everyone knows what he's here for. So no crap.

Who can not stand, can leave. There are two fighters.

Little Bezzer, the red-haired guy, and Jordon.

Bezzer is 4 to 1, Jordon 2 against 1.

There is only one rule: if you stay, you have to pay.

How old is he?

No idea. How old are you? Bezzer, how old are you?

11.

You want to watch, hu?

Do not give up. Do not be put off, okay?

Save it. What should you do? Hit it, damn it.

Come on. You are not here to come and swipe. Where is your money?

100 on Jordon, our boy. - Our old rascal.

Are you going to take him? - I ram his head in his ass.

Good, boy. Make it off, damn it.

One hundred peak on Bezzer.

I do not know ... you throw your money away. - Okay, Ray.

I have... - What do you have?

I bet on Ginger.

Good.

Who now? - Five, Bezzer, five on Bezzer.

What can I do with that?

Five pounds. Are you taking me in the swallow?

What are you doing here? Come on with that money.

Play! - Now!

Come on, Bezzer!

I have to go. Juliette is waiting for me.

H , if you see Hole ...

Billy wants you.

Billy wants you!

He's outside.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

I liked her.

You do not know anything about her.

Head up.

Shit.

Tell me a secret.

As a child, everyone found school that I looked like a frog.

And when I came by, everyone said 'quack quack'.

Your turn.

When I was at school ...

I had a favorite skirt. My mom had made it.

I still pissed in my pants and I was afraid someone would see it.

And when I pissed in my pants, I turned the skirt,

so that the stain was on the side. Then it seemed as if I had spilled something.

And I never understood why everybody called me Stinkie.

I must have been a bit stinky.

I spent a lot of time in my pants because I was so afraid of my father.

We all, me and my sisters.

You never knew what was going on in his head.

Anyway, I hate him and I wish he was dead.

Harry's father left me a week before Harry was born.

I...

I begged him to stay and ...

he said...

he said...

that he had enough of me.

Enough.

He had enough of me.

Sweetheart...

I call you.

I should not have done that, sorry.

I also regret it.

Yes, but I said it first.

Yes, but I meant it.

I want to cum in your ass.

See you, Billy. Thanks mate. Health.

Is ok, size.

That's the bet.

Well ...

And that's for you.

Still interested? - No, mate.

Take this. - I do not want money from you, Billy.

Do not you want money from me?

I would like it, but I have just a new job. I'm busy.

Really.

Paul! We are late!

At the foot.

Thank you for coming.

Bye. Day.

I love you. I miss you already.

Day. Day.

Damn.

Why is he driving at 20 per hour? Look at it.

Come on. I'm already late at work on the very first day.

Maybe it is so predestined.

Perhaps the whole point is that ...

you do not get hit because that fucking job is not for you.

What do you mean?

I can maintain ourselves.

I really like my work.

I mean...

You could stay home and book write while you fit on Harry.

Then we do not have to pay a babysitter and ...

Are you serious?

Okay.

Okay.

THREE MONTHS LATER

Oh God...

A little higher.

Paul?

Do spiders have hair?

Some do.

Just watch the movie. I have work to do, ok?

He climbed up, looked inside and nearly fell down.

'Detective', he whispered,

'Do you see ... fish?'

Smart children stayed at home and watched TV with their smart parents.

Cool children beat people and did scary things.

But he scrambled deadly in the evening insults down over his enemies

and floating things about themselves

at the bus stop in Corby with a purple felt-tip pen.

Paul?

Harry, I'm working.

Daddy?

You know I'm not your dad, right?

Yes, but I would like to call you "daddy".

Okay then, but do not say to your mom.

Why? - Because she probably does not like that.

Can I have a rabbit?

No.

A dog, then?

Bezzer.

I've been looking for you. Where have you been?

Near. - True?

Near.

Near? - Yes.

What do you have on your hands? - No idea.

Bezzer, what did you do with your knuckles? - Hit against a tree.

Struck against a tree? - Yes.

Beautiful.

Do you remember our play? - Yes.

Did you like it? - Pretty.

I want to do another one.

Fancy? - Bezzer. Bezzer!

Bezzer, sissy! - Not listening.

I would like to ask you to ...

Hi.

I'm Phil.

A friend of Juliette. - Oh yeah.

We work for the cultural center. We want to stage a play.

Good for you.

We would like to see Bezzer take part again. He was very good last time ...

I do not think so.

Do you know the story of Ovid?

Yes.

Really? - No.

Bezzer! Come on, sissy!

I really want you to participate.

Bezzer! Come on, get in!

It will be super fun.

Come on, she is far too old for you.

I'll think about it.

Come on.

Fuck!

H ...

Fuck! - What?

Come on.

We're going to sit in the pisspool.

Come on!

This is Harry.

Really?

My son is also called Harry.

Say hello.

Hey. - Hi, Harry.

Go swimming. - Swimming!

Swimming, boys.

Swimming!

You would not want to take her in her ass?

What?

Are you wondering why I say that?

Well?

Do you know

if you can not compare ...

nothing has any meaning.

How are you?

Are not you laughing?

Perhaps.

I love them, really.

Juliette and Harry, but ...

When I wake up in the morning, I am sometimes sick.

I am sick and feel caught because I ...

not sure if I want to.

I want to be brilliant, I want ...

I want to shine, I want to be grandiose.

Come on, I have to show you something. Harry, we're going.

The enemy.

Not at all.

Man, these people are living dead.

They smell like disillusion.

That man with his Hyundai, for example.

He washes his car.

Come on. - Come here.

Everything good?

Yes thank you. - Beautiful hedge.

With the middle class nothing interesting happens.

Never been, will never be like that.

Everything in life that's worth it happens at the extremes.

In people who are willing ...

risk everything.

Shut up. - It's so.

It is not as difficult as you think.

It is only about ...

not to be caught.

Where is Harry?

He's okay. He plays with his new boyfriend. - Has he already eaten?

No, I've been here for so long. I have not received anything yet.

No.

What are you doing?

No...

Harry Hunt, sorry to say.

No.

Harry, say sorry. - No.

Just say sorry.

Say sorry, Harry.

It's enough like this. Jacket on, we're going.

Sorry. Sorry.

Day. - Come here, Harry.

I have the lipstick. - Just give.

Nice that he suggested to contribute to the costs, h ?

I'll clean it. - Indeed.

The floor too.

Oh God.

Come here.

Okay, go on.

Come here.

Listen...

Sorry.

Forward.

Come.

We're going to wash you first, come.

Oh God...

Harry, stop.

Why? - Therefore.

I try to swipe everything together, therefore.

A drop of water.

What? - One drop of water to wipe.

Let's go.

We swim in the kitchen like a bunch of old plums. H ?

Where are we going? No idea. Where do you want to go?

Well?

Come on come on.

Shit!

What is that?

Your mouth is completely covered.

Where am I?

What is the difference between the golden and the yellow?

What are you doing here?

We just ate pizza and now we play games. Still, Harry?

Come, Harry, we're going to eat something fancy.

What are you doing all day long?

Is it broken again?

No, I spilled water on the floor.

Can I have a little money to go to the pub, please?

Take it.

You'll get a beer for that, hu?

Are you hungry, Harry? Do you want a carrot?

No, I've already had pizza.

Damn it, everything here at home is to the fuck!

Do not laugh!

Everything is to the fuck!

It suffocates us.

Really.

It suffocates our love.

Do not you think you might a bit exaggerated?

A little.

It is a Hoover.

It is Evil!

The evil. Bah...

The evil...

Better like this?

Perhaps.

What are you doing here?

I study law.

Why...

Not that boring, Paul.

How are you, old? Everything ok?

Lazer on.

Listen, I have something for you.

I have some yag with me. Have you ever had that?

Yag ? - Yag .

Is that shit? Bah. - Yes, yag -shit.

I have there for every n.

One for you, one for you.

One for me and one for our old ones.

Please.

This comes from the Shamen.

You know it will be recorded by jaguars.

They eat it in the form of leaves. A drop of this.

It improves their eyesight and their hunting ability.

Quietly with that, ok? - Okay, okay.

Where is my ale? Wait a minute, damn it.

Listen, I'll buy you a new one.

I only have one can. - H !

Our spirit has been locked up, passed on from a chemical to a digital beat,

and searches for numerical equations to be able to materialize images in space.

We leave everything behind us.

I want to leave everything behind.

Leaving everything, the gray mush, the limbo, the matrix soup,

mental control, shirts, mental illness, knitted sweaters, false teeth, afternoon TV,

fear of the unknown, all gone when we go into space. Free.

Finally free.

Go ahead, fuck her.

Fuck!

Damn, Billy, this is about it, man.

This has been ripped off the pot.

Paul, you have to do something bad already in your life.

Otherwise you become depressed.

Juliette.

Damn it, tell her you're busy.

My father has just died.

Bingo. Jaguar.

I killed him.

No, Paul. Paul, look at me.

You did not kill him.

Who did you kill, Paul?

Listen, shall we drive together?

We...

better bring Harry to Philip.

Shall we do that?

Put on a coat, because it is ice cold outside. Come on.

You remind me of my mother.

I would like to tell you that I am it really felt bad to hear the news.

And if I can do something to help you, whatever...

Thank you. You are still sleeping?

No, we can not stay, Mom.

Regrettable.

Juliette.

You take good care of him? - Of course.

We are worried about him. - It will be fine.

He was a fantastic man.

Yet?

He was a fantastic man.

Fantastic how we never knew what he thought.

He came in through the front door.

We heard the front door open and we were all waiting for the bank.

Sandwich? Well, Betty.

No? Okay.

Then suddenly: 'Give me my food, damn it!' or something.

And he called this the carpet. - Paul ...

I had to stand here from my father, because of course I had been naughty.

And they were sitting there on the couch.

And I was not allowed to say a word, until he said it was allowed.

And they walked back and forth a bit a cup of tea, and I totally ignored them.

And how that man spoke to my mother ...

Fuck, fuck ...

fuck, all lies!

Just leave it out, mate.

What did she say to you?

That you were quite tense, and that she worried about you.

What did you say?

Nothing. Just that I am for you would worry, that's all.

Nobody has to take care of me, ok?

Of course not.

We all know that.

When I was a boy ...

What I remember best ...

was my father ...

it stank of piss and shit.

He was blind.

He was damned bad.

And he was just there ...

with his dick ...

out of his pants so that I could see it.

He knew when I looked at him and he liked that. He kicked it.

And he had incredible pale blue eyes.

And they...

always rolled ...

They rolled back and forth in his head.

I was always afraid for my mother.

I thought she would hit my head when I slept

and then commit suicide.

I also became crazy about them.

Hello, Billy. - Thanks.

Everything will be fine.

Everything.

Okay. Terusten, Harry.

Say: 'Terusten, Paul'.

Yes...

I'm cooking.

Sleep tight.

God bless you, honey.

Thanks, Philip. Yes...

Yes...

Day.

I've been thinking.

Well, I think maybe we ...

you could have sex with others.

What?

Well, I have not done anything about it yet and will never do that.

It is only a theory.

There is only one sexual term for me and you, right?

And no language survives with only one term.

What are you talking about?

Without comparison everything is ...

Well, then nothing has any meaning.

Yes?

I'm only talking about it. I mean...

I'm not saying that we should look now to do something about it.

Juliette, I ...

I can not live the rest of my life just love you? Yet?

Sorry. Excuse me that I am such a huge one discomfort for your life.

No, I only think that eventually One of us will. That's everything.

You want to go to bed with Hole, hu?

What? - You want sex with Hole.

I just want to talk about ... - Say it.

I want to know what you think of the idea. Tell me what you think. That's everything.

I just asked you a question. It's Hole, hu? - Yes, okay then. If that's what you want.

If there were anyone, she would be stuck. But that is not my point.

What is the point then?

You just tell me you want to fuck Hole.

What are you doing in my house? if you want to fuck Hole?

You're fucking sleeping in my house, in my bed. I paid for this food.

You do not even pay rent.

Okay, then we keep playing the game of 'My Life Goes To Me'.

You want that?

Then talk!

Rukker!

Do you know what you are? You're Billy's lap dog!

What does Billy have to do with it? - What does Billy have to do with it?

This has nothing to do with Billy.

Live it yourself, damn it! - Become an adult!

You do not think about anyone! "I want to fuck Hole so badly."

Damn it, Juliette. - You're fucking fucking my child,

while you smoke drugs and watch TV in my house!

He was in ... - You do not do that.

I make that I get out of here, because now I'm really fed up with you.

I'm going to get my son. He is much more mature than you.

Here you have a sleeping bag. - I'm going to fuck him every day!

Where are you going?

This is an evening among girls. I do not even want to hear his name.

I do not understand, by the way why do not you give him the bag.

I also tell you never to leave Charlie and you always nag ...

You always nag about ... 'poor, poor, damned ...'

Charlie may be ugly, bald and boring, but he is not a pervert, right?

And that time you had to dress up as a traffic cop?

With your tight things and your stick, which you around ...

I am so sorry.

It's okay, it was an accident.

Sorry. - A nice accident.

I'll take a cloth.

I am so sorry.

God, what a nut. Do you understand what I mean?

See his ass? He has a fantastic ass.

He looks nice. What you?

You are funny.

Shut up! I do not want to talk.

H , h , h ...

What's wrong?

He is not worth it.

What is it?

Where is Harry? - In the garden with Rusty.

Thank you.

I do not have... - It is well.

I can get there.

What? - I have.

Okay.

Shit! Sorry.

If you hold the tip ... - Yes I got it...

Okay.

Just take off my pants.

You are a nice man.

Not so cruel.

Yes.

Shall I call a taxi?

No do not bother. I'm running.

No, it's miles away. - Does not matter.

You are on the road for hours. - Stay strong.

Philip. - Oh well, your keys.

Thanks.

Hi.

He sleeps.

Everything ok?

Everything okay with 'm? - Yes.

How is Philip doing?

Okay.

Where have you been?

What is it?

What happened?

You'll tell me sometime, so you can do it right now.

Well ... I did it.

Done something?

What you said.

I slept with someone else.

'Slept' as in ...

'Slept' as in 'having sex'. 'Slept' as in 'fucked'.

'Slept' as in 'everything ruined'. Satisfied now?

Why did you do that?

Why do you break the trust between us?

It was your idea. - Not true.

Who was it?

Philip?

The dirty crybaby.

With his sad eyes always. - That's not the point.

It meant nothing.

I would never have done this to you.

But you were thinking about it, right?

What? May I already do not think about anything anymore?

Damn.

Keep your head now.

Paul, I love you. That's all that really matters. J.

Paul?

Paul?

What are you looking for, Paul?

Nothing.

Let's go.

Paul, from Mommy I can have a dog. Paul, from Mommy I can have a dog. A dog.

Paul, from Mommy I can have a dog. A dog.

Paul, from Mommy I can have a dog. A dog.

Paul, from Mommy I can have a dog. A dog.

She did not say that, damn it!

Does mom work here? - Yes.

Excuse me.

Do you know where Juliette is? - There, I think.

So we are going to do the story of Phaeton. Bezzer, come here.

So Phaeton does not know who his father is.

And he hangs around as if everything is his.

He's a real ... you know. Everyone hates him.

Your father is the Sun God.

Excuse me. Come here. Brilliant.

So you have to go around ...

Hey.

What are you doing, Mom? - What I do?

What are you doing? What are you doing here?

Hi, Philip. How are you? - Good.

Come on, honey.

Mum is busy. She is at work.

We will sit down here to look at her.

Okay. You two, here.

Phaeton, we're going to meet Apollo.

Is he my father?

This is Apollo, your father.

Indeed.

I give you everything.

May I use the solar car driving through the air?

Is he man enough?

That is not possible. You are too young. - You said 'everything'.

You promised me everything. - Okay, then.

Yes!

Super, excellent. Okay, on the car. So Phaeton leaves the air.

Bezzer, no!

No! Not so fast!

Then the unhappy bows his head down

and sees earth and ocean spread far beneath them.

He lets the reins celebrate half death from fear. The horses feel that he is dissolving.

They run aground to where their fury brings them.

He loses all control and also his life.

Yes! Superb.

Superb. Until next week? - Yes.

Bezzer. - What?

What do you have on your mind? - Nothing.

Okay, everyone. Thank you very much. That was very good.

Look at you. Are you bored?

Do you want to go home?

So...

My boy.

What are you doing here? - That was about me, hu?

'Losing all control'.

You and Philip must be fine have laughed.

Insane, that's you.

Is that me?

"Juliette, I hope everything will be alright. I am always there for you. Lots of love, Philip. "

Paul, can we stop here? - No.

Paul!

It was great.

It was not her fault.

If you ever say anything to me again, I'll kill you.

H ! Let him go.

Go away! Paul!

Everything good? - No problem.

Everything okay with your neck? - Yes Yes.

I am so sorry.

Where are you going?

What is it, Paul?

Everything is okay.

I'm sorry I was naughty, Paul. - You were not naughty.

Come, Paul has to go. He is fed up with us.

I have something for you.

You must read.

"Paul, I love you."

I mean, 'That's all that really matters.'

The pot with Juliette. The pot on.

Charlie says I have to work on it.

"Charlie says ..."

People like us do not work on a relationship. Relationships go by or they are fucked.

You meet someone, you fuck flat for four months.

Blowjob, in the ass, everything you want, and then the light goes out.

The fire goes out and you can not do it again stabbing. That is the first principle of lust.

Then you are lonely. Look at those two lonely suckers.

Sweetheart! Sweetheart!

You with your nice ass. Hi! You're lonely, hu?

Must be, with such a cunt. - Stop.

They are all lonely, man. To hell with them.

Listen, give me that letter.

Give me that letter. Give me that letter.

This is what we are going to do with it.

We're going to be ceremonial ... - Damn, Billy, do not light it!

Billy, do not light it!

Oh, Jesus. Billy, leave that! - Billy, leave that!

Billy, this is a gas station! You blow us into the air!

Stop that lighter, come on!

Give here! - Okay, okay.

No, listen, size. Listen. I have a loaded gun!

Enter here. - I have a money gun!

I have a loaded gun, motherfucker! I have a loaded gun!

Asshole! - Billy!

You're crazy! - Come here, crazy!

Get in. - Okay, okay.

Put the cap on. - Well, now.

H , we are not going to pay for the gasoline, cunt!

Billy, get in!

One for you ...

and n ...

Now you are free.

No.

I can still feel my father. He tries to penetrate my head.

He is over there. He's in here.

No, it is not. He is cremated after all?

His mind wanders around somewhere. And he's trying to find a body, yes?

You have to understand that. Take something out of metal.

That is the best conductor.

You will have an energy print your father in it.

Go ahead.

Get him inside.

Call him.

Come on man.

You always wanted to be immortal?

Dad, go in there.

I've got it.

Good.

Now he is trapped.

You threw it in.

Here is your father.

It is...

Damn it, it's a pulsating underbelly from evil, Billy.

What have we done?

We have to get him out. He needs to get out of the envelope.

He will jump.

Almost my eye outstretched.

Good. Well done.

Get it out.

Wood is not a conductor for spirits.

Yes.

Blow it down.

Billy, no. Billy.

Billy, what are you doing?

You ...

You touched it.

Do not stop in your mouth!

What are you doing?

Paul,

it is a paper clip.

Oh God!

Come on!

I used a lot of money. Come on!

Release!

Release!

Finish him! Come on!

I am not feeling well.

Look! Look!

Listen, it's only blood. It's only blood.

You only get nightmares if you do not face it. Okay?

Enough!

Enough! Enough!

I can still fight. - No, it's enough.

Come here. Come here.

Robbie, you did it. Fought very well. Well done.

Bezzer, come here, boy. Shake hands. Well done.

This is wrong.

It's wrong. - Not at all. What is wrong?

Is it wrong? Is it wrong?

Wrong?

Is it wrong? Wrong?

Wrong? I will show you what is wrong.

Wrong? Wrong?

I am wrong! Wrong!

Is Paul here?

I just wanted to see if everything was okay.

Can you help me?

Cool.

Shall I put it in his bed immediately?

What are you doing here?

I know. I am going already.

Go now. - I am going already.

But before I go ...

What?

Why do not you belong here? Why can not you just ...

Do you know what my favorite part is is yours?

This piece here.

Do not. I have scars.

No, listen. I should not be here.

Billy, man. - I am going already.

Some days...

have I...

an incredible pain inside.

I'm going to do one thing. - What are you going to do?

I'm going to kiss your neck and then I go.

Okay.

The last...

I want you.

Billy, I want Paul. - I want you.

I want Paul. I really want Paul.

Listen.

And if Paul said so ...

If Paul said it was ok?

No, listen.

Listen, listen, listen ...

If he says it is allowed,

Will you let me go?

If he says it is allowed, Will you let me go?

If he would say that ... - Yes.

What? - Then you would win.

Would I be allowed to fuck you?

If he would say that.

Hey?

Hello. Speak your message for Harry, Paul or Juliette. Thank you.

Hi. It's me, Lizzie. I know it is heavy, but you'll get over it.

You just did not fit together.

It's better ...

I'll pick up a few items.

Do you want a cup of tea? - No.

Well?

Dad!

Hey. - He is not your father.

You know you're my best friend, hu?

Knock Knock. - Who is there?

Boe.

Boeee ...

Come, honey. Paul has to go, right?

He can not be his whole life just love us, hu?

Day.

Paul?

Yes?

Can I return my key?

Knock Knock.

Boe!

Are you hungry?

Not hungry?

We're going to play a game. Come.

What do you want to play?

Georges Bataille knows his own obsession with transgressive sexuality

and the eroticism of the death fight

to his blind and crippled father.

He always smelled of urine and faeces. His dick hung ...

Great grace

How sweet is the sound

That a sinner saved like me

I was once lost

But now I have been found

I was blind

But now I can see

You should not read about it.

You have to do it.

Let's play a game of potlatch.

Shake up.

We are going to play potlatch. - I thought you would never ask, Billy.

What is that?

You really do not know anything at all.

It comes from American Indians.

Two tribes donate each other gifts, gifts, whatever.

Every time they give each other something, the countervalue goes up.

For example, Billy ... I give you a bag of grain.

Okay, I give you my right to hunt.

Beautiful.

I give you my sea canoes.

I give you...

a field full of beautiful white horses.

Then I burn my village flat for you.

Burn your village flat, then. - I do it.

So it goes on to everything, everything you have in your life,

everything you've ever had is gone and then we start again.

All over again. - It is easy.

Okay, then.

I give you my car.

And you give him your car.

But his car is worth nothing.

So what?

Ray, put your keys on the table.

His car is worth nothing.

Put your keys on the table or lazer.

No, I did not think so.

No.

Jesus!

Boring.

Do not worry. It is not the first time.

I give you 500.

That is for you.

And all this.

And my laptop.

And my guitar.

I give you my house.

Give it to Hole.

And I give you ...

I do not know.

She gave me her name the last time.

And he threw it away.

I give you...

my mother's house when she's dead.

I give you...

my wife

my mother

my little sister

and my son.

What does that mean?

That means he is my wife can fuck

my mother will cook for you, You can sew my sister

and my son will call you daddy.

That is very nice of you.

You get my collection of swords. Come and get it when you want.

Two grams of Charlie.

You get my protection racket. And you know what that's worth.

I give you...

myself.

Total surrender.

Come on.

Come here.

Do you know where we are?

We are completely ...

on the bottom.

And it is still so far to the top.

We are all Romans now.

Fuck her, Paul. Fuck her, Paul.

Beautiful guy.

Nice ... Fuck her, Paul. Fuck her.

Fuck her, Paul.

Fuck her.

Faster! Faster, slave!

I did not tell you her was allowed to touch.

What?

I did not tell you her was allowed to touch.

Get rid of her. Right now.

Hole, get up and go stand against the wall.

Close and do not move.

Did I say you ... Do not move, damn it!

Did I say you could have her?

What did I say? - Do not move.

Shut up.

What did I say? - Do not move.

Shut up! What did I say?

You know what will happen, hu? What will happen?

I know... - Shut up!

Okay, Billy. That's enough, come on.

Are you moronic or something? What did I say?

Enough. - Silent, Paul.

You, dirty district resident.

You know what?

Billy does not have a blind father and ...

a mom who tried herself to kill. Because ...

he stole that from a book. Did you know?

I know that.

The Story Of The I .

That is not your life.

You're so literal, Paul.

You are so literal and stupid.

You are not working on a book.

Of course I do not work on a book. - You do nothing at all!

This is it.

Look around you, this is it.

What the hell are you thinking? that we are doing?

Life without dead time, size.

Yes?

Poor Paul.

What?

You know what, do not exaggerate. Do not challenge your luck.

It's okay.

That was good.

That was good.

Save me 's still.

Save me and you can fuck Hole.

Good boy.

Take her.

And then I take Juliette.

No.

You know the rules.

It is not an option.

I do not play anymore.

Thank you.

I love you, fuck you, buy food for you, and you still nag at my head, just like my mother.

Piss off. - Where are you going?

Maybe you want me to tell you

that it's okay for your whole life a hedge to prune.

But is that enough?

Or that I am the second principle of the lust have discovered.

Or how I loved Juliette, or how I finished my novel.

But I'm not sure.

I just want to try it.

I thought I was a giant tortoise, but I was just a turtle egg.

Big birds circling around, waiting for the eggs to come out.

Every turtle comes hatched from the shell

and try to cross the beach for a big gull to eat it.

The lucky ones dive into the water and swim away as quickly as possible.

And I think I still are swimming.

What?

You can not just come back. You can not do that to me.

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