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"Cutting lines..."

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"...shitting lumps..."

"...mother shows me how."

"The bitch wouldn’t fuck, so daddy killed my mum."

"Daddy and his friends..."

"...daddy liked it nude."

"She bled but daddy didn’t care."

"Devil rituals, in his living room, it was so strangely beautiful."

Give me my eye drops.

Wait here for me.

What the fuck?

Untie me!

Verbeke, your psychiatrist.

Do you have any idea where you are?

What the hell is wrong with you?

Methylenedioxy...

...cocaine, heroin...

...methamphetamine and ketamine.

That's enough drugs to knock out a horse.

Long story short: in this state of overdose, you were brought to our ER.

We recommend you remain here for the next 48 hours.

Enjoy your day.

No, no, no ...

...not 48 hours!

Aunt, I came here to tell you something.

You will have to take care of yourself from now on.

Even though I love you, I can’t keep doing this.

Are you serious?

Listen to me very well.

Is that speed I see smeared all over your stupid face?

How many times have I told you?

That stuff is dangerous for you. It really is.

Where is it?

Where is it?

Where is that goddamn speed?

Where did you get it?

Who sold you this?

Hello, you speak any French or Flemish?

You called fucking Joeri, didn’t you?

Of course you fucking called him.

Don't worry. It’s nothing.

It can happen to the best of us.

Give me your phone. Now.

Let’s not get worked up about it anymore, auntie.

Drink. It’s for your own good.

Swallow.

Don’t spill anything.

I love your smell.

Tasty little peach.

Sit down.

Enjoy it.

Sounds like you’re in a tough spot.

Telling your story might help. Might even give you peace of mind.

That's why I'm here.

So tell me... what’s your story?

Good.

Let’s be honest. We both know you overdosed.

Stop running, we're here for you.

That's our job.

Listen.

If you ever want to talk... or have questions... just call.

You’re not following, are you?

Tonight River, I’m going to take...

Three grams of ketamine.

Two grams of 2CB.

Three grams of cocaine.

One pill of ecstasy. Maybe two...

Three. Four...

Maybe even five down my throat.

Then I’ll shoot heroin into both my legs.

And I’ll finish with a drop of LSD.

And everyone with a brain knows...

...this can’t be survived.

Can they fix it?

What's broken inside your head?

I also think you have an ugly nose,

an ugly face, and a bird’s nest on your head.

But hey, I’m not judging.

Only he can judge.

And now fuck off.

give me five more minutes.

And clean up the confetti from the backseat

of my car, Mr. Prince Carnival.

Stupid fuck.

Hello, hello!

I’m looking for the guy with his mustache.

Can you please wait there?

- What? - Take a seat please.

With his mustache.

Hello?

And so, they placed me here.

First you have Jerome.

It’s hard to tell what’s going on with him.

Good luck Jerome.

Followed by Uwem, just don’t come near him.

This is Carlos, who looks way too happy to be here.

And then you have this guy. - You just can't fuck with me.

I had to crack his head.

I warned him.

Okay, thanks for sharing Caetano.

Zoë?

We’ve got someone new. River, can you introduce yourself?

Hello, I’m River.

I woke up here two days ago.

I have no idea why or how.

But I feel a... presence.

Something I want to escape from.

I think most of us try to escape from something.

Like you.

You were brought in when I woke up.

I can still see it...

Full of blood.

You looked more dead than alive.

When I look at you, I feel your pain.

It helps me forget mine.

Zoë wait. - Out of my way.

I won’t.

What gives you the right to talk to me like that?

You think you know me?

You have no idea what I had to endure.

You don’t know a thing about me.

You understand?

Nothing!

Wait, listen to me.

Sorry if I hurt you...

Fuck therapy!

Is this guy bothering you?

No, we're done.

You’d make a good girlfriend.

I would never talk to you like that.

Do you know how they call me back home?

"PIFO"

Potentially, interesting, fuck object.

Don’t shoot me.

Let me tell you something.

I meet your type every day.

You sure think highly of yourself.

But I don’t buy it.

So stop following me, fuck off and leave me alone.

You and I, we’re the same.

We are both looking for a reason to stay alive.

Wake up auntie.

Donny has to go, like forever.

Don’t cry.

It’s not your fault.

It's all a bit too much for me.

I've messed up too much. Used too much dope.

I lost it.

It’ll all work out.

"Daddy liked seeing me naked..."

"Daddy... he liked to play with me. It tasted bitter, right down to the last drop."

That’s for you.

What now?

River, I need your word.

A promise?

When I’m gone, I want you to...

...take care of my auntie. - But I wasn't allowed to see her.

There’s still time to fix it, isn’t there?

Let’s not raise our glasses just yet.

Look.

It’s a great night, 'cause...

...tonight is my fucking last supper.

We are here. The food will be amazing.

But first, even Jesus has to say goodbye.

My auntie means the world to me.

That’s why, I need a guy like you.

Somebody with brains, someone I can trust.

Someone my auntie can trust.

Tell me, what’s on your mind?

You just can’t live with yourself...

And because of that you destroy everything around you.

But mainly yourself.

You may think so.

I don’t care what goes on in that head of yours.

But you better personally go tell my auntie...

... that you don’t have the guts!

To carry out my final wish.

I will.

When you see her, give her this letter.

If you’d like.

Don’t you dare read it.

You are a man of your word River.

I can tell.

I know so.

You’re going to do it.

Time to raise our glasses.

Tell me, do you find it interesting?

Not much of a talker, are you?

Tell me.

Something funny?

Or are you shitting yourself?

Judas, that's what you're to me.

I found him River, number thirteen of the gang.

Sir.

May we ask you to leave?

You know what I think?

Everyone in this...

...dumb, pathetic shithole of a restaurant

is a damn prick.

That’s what I think.

I’m not leaving.

I belong here.

I will be forced to call the police.

Well...

This is all mine now.

I’ve been manic-depressive for thirteen years now.

...and of all the therapies...

...this is the best.

They are so cute.

I went home that night and...

...and I just did it.

So the Donny is dead but...

I still look good, don’t I?

You know what I’ve been wondering?

How the fuck did you even end up here?

Could be fate.

What do you think?

That girl...

...what’s her name again?

"Zo...."

"...Zo...."

"...Zoë."

She gets to you, huh? I can almost feel it too.

Such a beautiful feeling.

So, have you fucked her yet?

She is just another slut who gets you hard, then bounces.

It wouldn't be true with me.

A chick who gets you horny but won’t fuck.

That’s just wrong.

I mean it.

Anyway, the reason I’m here, River...

I’ve risen from the dead to help you remember something.

Don't look at me like that.

Stop it.

Want me gone?

Then hand over the letter like you promised.

every day you waste here is one you should’ve spent at my aunt’s.

Abandon my aunt, and your girl won’t stay so pretty.

Can’t you say hello anymore?

I get it.

What good is a girl if you can’t just fuck her, right?

Dick.

Can I?

Look.

It has nothing to do with you.

And don't worry about what we had last night.

I'm not like that. - So what is it?

There are certain things you don’t know about me.

So what, River? I don’t know anything about you.

Maybe it’s time we change that.

I listen.

Not here.

Why not?

It feels really depressing in here.

And the coffee’s terrible.

You’re right about the atmosphere.

Are you going to say something?

What do you mean, “say something”? - You haven’t said anything all day.

Okay, whatever.

What do you want me to do? - Maybe something fun for a change?

It’s dangerous to ask me something like that, I’ve got the tendency to exaggerate.

Just tell me what’s going on.

Okay.

Apparently I made a promise.

I don’t remember what happened with me before I woke up in here but...

...I have these dreams.

Returning memories.

Nightmares.

I don't know what to make of it.

What kind of promise?

He’s dead.

Who’s dead?

He asked me to give this letter to his aunt.

I just don't get it.

Come, cheer up.

Don’t worry so much.

How about a walk?

And lets forget those sad thoughts of yours.

Will you hold my hand?

Freeloader.

How long are you going to stay here? - I don't know.

I would like to leave everything behind.

Can I join you?

Where would you like to go?

It’s cliché, but... I always wanted to go to Paris.

- If that’s your dream, let’s do it. - You just want to charm me.

How can I prove you the opposite?

Jump in the water.

River?

Yes.

Can I ask you something?

Sure.

What's your ideal death?

The one in which I actually die.

Good afternoon everyone.

Our theme for today is a new start.

Anyone who wants to go first.

Zoë.

I’m Zoë.

I haven’t said much about myself yet.

To start over.

I think that it is something we all tried before.

Some more than others.

Take your time.

I guess...

... I was looking for a new kind of life.

...One where everything’s different.

A life after death.

Sorry, that’s all I’m going to say about it. - It’s okay.

You remind me of my mother. She was like that too.

Depressed. Crying.

I can still see it so clearly.

Do you want me to jump off a bridge Caetano?

Do you want me to hang myself?

Are you going to hit me later, like your father did?

I remember it very well.

I was ten years old.

I arrived home, after school. It was a Monday afternoon.

It looked like I was alone.

First I went to my room. - Mother?

Then I went to the kitchen.

And the bitch ...

...thought it was a good day to hang herself.

Now that I think about it, I'm grateful.

The world doesn’t need people like you and her.

Always depressed, bothering everyone with it.

So do me a favor next time you slice your wrists.

Please do it vertically and not horizontally. - Have some respect.

That way you can't bother us anymore! - Stay respectful, that's the rule.

You have no right to talk to me like that

You don’t know me.

You have no idea what it’s like to be surrounded by people who use you

who break you so badly...

you can’t even look at yourself anymore.

So no, you don’t get to judge me.

Cry.

Don’t mind that guy, fuck him.

Ignore everything he said.

I understand you.

Remember when we talked about leaving this place together?

Let’s do it.

What do we have too lose?

Do you trust me?

Yes.

So why wait?

Stand up.

We are leaving.

Away from Gent.

Away from, Flanders, Belgium, away from everything.

We are going to... Paris.

Hey. - Do we know each other?

I think so

Are you going to do it? - Yes.

Okay.

Zoë...

...Can you please hold my hand?

Wait here.

We need to go to this address.

Alright, hop in!

River?

That promise, what is it about?

Just wait here for me.

Trust me.

Hello.

You probably don’t know me.

But I knew your nephew.

I have no idea what’s been going on this past week.

He asked me to deliver you this letter.

So here I am.

Do you want me to read it out loud?

What’s going on here?

“River is a stupid asshole”.

Tell me friend, did you miss me?

Aunt, would you mind giving us a moment?

I would like you to stand up, go to the bathroom and lock the door behind you.

You tasty plum.

Why is there a taxi outside?

- It’s waiting for me.

And where is "sir" planning to go?

That’s none of your business.

We have a lot to talk about, don’t you think?

Don’t you wonder what the hell is going on here?

I have the urge... to hit you in the face, but you're not fucking worth it.

Seems like the atmosphere can use a little change.

Let’s just rack up two lines and snort them together in the old cozy fashion.

Goodbye.

Take a look under the table.

I’ve got a small present for you.

Witty don't you think?

I was just wondering.

How long do we know each other?

Almost our entire lives, right?

We are friends since we're kids.

But have you ever been a true friend of mine?

Where were you when I told you I was going to kill myself? Did you try to stop me?

No ... go ahead Donny, I will be there for your auntie.

Liar!

Since you found a nice pair of tits, you suddenly found a new will to live.

But "sir" is forgetting where he comes from!

Who the people are he could count on!

Cause River is better than all the rest of us!

But River, the world doesn't work like that.

Snort it

Leave your mind open and let the insight come in.

So I was preparing my special cocktail.

Meanwhile I took a line in the left and in the right and...

...and suddenly I had an insight.

It was God that came out of the darkness to tell me something.

God told me...

...only one of us can keep his existence.

That only one of us could stay alive...

...that all my pain would go away...

...if I took everything...

...away from you.

God told me River...

...you're the reason why I'm unhappy.

You are delusional.

Yeah, maybe you're right but...

...my salvation is near.

River look at me.

I'm sorry.

I really am.

Don't do it. - Shut the fuck up!

Drink it.

Drink it all.

Open your mouth.

Swallow it, come on swallow.

Until the last drip.

That was tasty.

Young lady, if your friend isn’t back here very soon, you’ll have to get him.

My shift is almost over!

First pay me!

Seventy euros!

Can you wait for a couple of minutes? - Hurry up.

We have a visitor River.

Leave her alone.

Tonight your Zoë is going to be my piece of meat.

Can you already feel it rising?

Let me tell you something about River.

Please stop.

I'm the one talking here.

Keep your head high.

Are you going to listen to me?

Of course you are.

Sorry you have to endure this, but you have chosen the wrong day to knock on my caravan.

Cause today is the day that Donny is going to destroy River’s life.

Things will happen you can't comprehend.

So I would like to apologize in advance.

Formerly, when River and I were kids...

...he always had the fastest bicycle.

We have a saying over here...

It's on an old bike that you should learn to ride.

But the thing is an old bike is also quickly worn-out.

That’s why River brought me a bright new bike especially for me.

Thank you River.

Because he knows that an experienced driver like myself, could have good use with a new bike.

Daddy didn’t love you did he?

Blow me.

Blow me!

River please stop this.

How did you call me? - River please stop this.

- Say that again. Repeat yourself one more time. - River stop it.

If you dare using that fucking name against me again I will kill you!

River!

Aunt she called me River!

What the fuck?

Zoë!

River? - Yes.

- Can I ask you something? - Sure?

- What's your ideal death? - The one in which I actually die.