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THE FALLING STAR

A beer.

I know who you are.

They know who I am.

They know who I am?

No, they know who I am.

- He lost his arm but his legs are fine. - Got a light?

Who's behind the bomb attacks? A secretive man...

Primary suspect still on the run

You are a faithful friend, Tim.

I can lend you money, if you want.

Thanks.

Where do you live?

- Near the canal. - It's on my way, I'll drop you off.

Um, no.

Twenty-five years in the army without a scratch,

and one day, during a drill,

a grenade fucked my hearing.

I can hear fine with these,

but I can't locate the sound.

Best in Brussels.

Two fries, please.

So, what do you do?

Nothing.

I garden.

Live alone?

I have a dog.

Good.

Why?

Thanks. Wait.

Made it myself.

Thanks.

Hello?

So?

His name is Dom.

Not a happy person.

Does he live alone?

Very.

If nobody comes before noon, I'm leaving.

Hello.

My name is Patricia.

Have a seat.

Yes?

I live in the neighborhood and I always walk past your door.

- Are you really a private investigator? - Yes.

I'd like to report a disappearance.

- Yes. - It's been three days.

- Have you called the police? - No.

I didn't think... They look for missing dogs, now?

No. I don't think so.

Do you have a photo?

Yes.

I had the same dog.

He's called William.

I feel...

I feel so alone.

All alone, so, so alone.

Shower.

Patch.

Dom.

- Hi. - What a coincidence, I need a favor.

What?

The bartender at "The Star" is in a bad way, poor guy.

He starts chemo today.

I promised to find a replacement.

- Bartender? But... - It's easy.

Actually, I'm off sick too.

I'm in deep shit.

OK, no problem.

Your wine was great.

Where are you going? I'll take you.

- No, no. - You're in for a long wait, my friend,

buses are on strike.

Dieweg Cemetery.

Funeral?

No.

I bring flowers every year.

But...

Just a sec, Dom, I have to change my batteries.

Listen, Dom, since we're here,

come meet my boss, then we can go.

No.

Two minutes.

It's for my buddy.

Yes, not bad!

I'm Kayoko.

OK, I have to...

Can you bring me a beer glass?

Can you fill it up?

He's perfect, really good, he'll do.

- But... - Let it go, Boris.

Appearance is important.

But I'm Dom.

At "The Star", all the bartenders are called Boris.

Wait.

No thanks,

because of my patches.

Diabetic?

No.

Antidepress... Oh, my friend!

Champagne is a natural antidepressant.

Today in Belgium, between 8 am and 9 pm,

buses will be on strike.

You're going to have to get out your bikes.

What?

I'm just imagining all the buses

standing on their rear wheels with protest signs.

I don't want to be him.

He doesn't want to be him either.

Next.

Goodbye.

See? It's stuck.

That's where it's stuck.

Goodbye.

Next.

Come on, hurry up.

Faster!

Dom?

- What's wrong with Boris? - He's tired.

Come on.

And me?

You're going home.

Who cares what I think anyway.

I was on the Most Wanted List in the eighties, you know.

Come on.

I don't want to be him.

- Emergency. - Sorry to bother you,

but I think I'm having a heart a...

What's your address?

Yeah, wait a sec.

There's no number.

It's a bar. "The Falling Star".

An ambulance is on the way.

Lie down and take an aspirin.

Do you have any aspirin?

Oh my! I think so.

Come on, get up.

Get up!

Here.

You're alone?

Budget cuts.

Come on.

It's been a while.

Hello, Homer.

What are you looking for?

My husband.

He shook his hand.

Into his pocket, he took the money.

They had a yellow moped.

They took off.

Yes, that's funny.

A bus standing up on its rear wheels.

What happened?

You fell asleep.

For how long?

- Hello? - He doesn't live alone.

- What? - He's married.

Why didn't you tell me you were married?

We're separated.

Oh, my friend.

I'm sorry.

You want one?

It's Patricia.

Shit.

Come in.

Do you have any news?

Yes, it's coming along.

- The first hours count the most. - Of course.

Don't you have a computer?

No.

Bus stop Neighbors

Hospitals

Thirsty.

Thirsty.

I want to see a doctor.

HEALTHCARE: A SINKING SHIP

Lie down.

Visitors not allowed.

How are you?

He needs rest.

Triple bypass.

Sir?

Thanks.

Cemetery

You have to bring Boris back.

- Which one? - The new one.

Listen, Kayoko, it's gotten more complicated.

Get down from there!

You're down on your luck, my friend.

Let me help you out.

Please.

Two minutes, no more.

Thanks.

Oh yeah, Kayoko's a little picky,

it's like this, not like...

No need to assassinate him, he's doing well on his own.

I'm sorry, I'm confused, I didn't sleep much.

No problem.

Does Boris smoke?

Yes.

That's how he got cancer.

Who?

Boris.

Tell him he can count on me.

Voilà.

All the Borises sleep here.

Good night.

Hello?

Homer, could you feed Suzanne?

Sure. Oh, and your wi...

You're here?

Can't you feed Suzanne yourself?

Your wife is looking for you.

Mine!

Straight to jail!

It's a capitalist game based on extortion and alienation.

Hello, this is a bomb alert. Evacuate.

Everything will be destroyed in twenty... I repeat, evacuate.

Hello?

I'm feeling a little down.

Don't worry

I'm here

Tim?

I don't know Tim.

Déjà vu.

Yellow moped

No, I don't know where you parked your car.

What'll it be?

A whisky.

Take back your hand

I don't love you

Because you wanted it so

You are just a friend

That's my favorite song.

For others are meant

The folds of your arms

Your lovely kiss

And your slumbering head

Don't talk to me

When evening falls

Too intimately

Or with a hushed voice

Don't give me

Your handkerchief

It holds too much

Of the scent I love

Tell me of your loves

I don't love you

Tell me of that intoxicating hour

I don't love you

Did he love you back?

Or did he not care?

When telling me,

Don't be too charming

I don't love you

I didn't weep

I didn't hurt

It was only a dream

Only a folly

I only need

To see your clear eyes

Without regret

Or melancholy

I only need

To see your joy

I only need

To see your smile

Tell me how

He won your heart

And even tell me

What one shouldn't tell

No, stop talking

I am on my knees

The flame has vanished

The door is closed

I don't love you

Nothing's wrong

I'm crying, that's all

I don't love you

I don't love you

My love

Take back your hand

I don't love you

I don't love you

Hi, Tim.

Why do you always do that?

Pavlov's reflex.

Who?

You don't know Pavlov? With your army background?

You think you can buy me with that?

Don't break my concentration.

Be safe.

You did well.

I'm happy for him.

Boris?

Yes?

I have the Lima syndrome.

What's that?

It's the Stockholm syndrome backwards.

And him?

He has the regular Stockholm syndrome.

But he doesn't know he's been kidnapped.

No, he's sleeping.

Where?

In bed.

And you?

In bed too.

You have to choose, Kayoko: Stockholm or Lima.

I have friends in Barcelona.

Pack your bags.

Kayoko,

I've thought about it all night

and I've made a decision.

I can't go along with this plan.

Morally, it's immoral.

Voilà.

Don't try to change my mind.

Kayoko,

I've thought about it all night

and I've made a decision.

I can't go along with this plan.

Kayoko, I've thought about it...

all night and...

- I've... - We're not coming back, Tim.

You're the boss now.

...made a decision.

Boss?

"The Star" is yours.

You're leaving?

I don't know what's going on, but you've become an asshole.

And Fiona?

What do I tell her?

Tell her she'll never see me again.

Do you want a sandwich,

comrade?

Yes.

A weird woman is staring at me.

What is she like?

Red hair, 5'7", 121 lbs.,

blue eyes with a touch of yellow,

trench coat, lace-up boots.

I've been looking for you.

Listen, my friend...

I don't have any friends.

Yes, you do.

Me.

No credit allowed

A "visky".

Are you Pavlov?

Listen, Pavlov,

it's not a good time right now.

Do you have his ID?

No, you do.

Where is he?

You should put the cork back in your gun, it's leaking.

Tim.

Fiona.

Listen, Fiona, Dom is in big trouble

but I'll get him out of it.

When?

- When what? - When will you get him out of it?

- Dom! - I'm Boris, Dom's finished.

What a mess!

It's filthy around here.

Disgusting.

Watch out, there's a hole.

Scrub, it's dirty.

Fiona, I'm loaded.

I have a job.

What'll it be?

Champagne!

On the house.

Yeah.

Dom?

Listen, my friend,

you can't stay here, it's dangerous.

Why don't you pick up the phone?

Dom.

Water.

Are you OK?

I AM THE FUTURE

I think I lost them.

Lima syndrome.

What happened?

They followed me.

They couldn't help it, I'm too charismatic.

Come on!

Is this what you're looking for?

Nobody move.

Put down your gun.

Boris?

Yes?

Tell them.

Tell them what you did.

I...

I...

The perpetrator of the attack

in 1986

that killed a bank employee

who was working late

- and... - And?

And severely wounded a young ambulance driver,

was m...

Let's go, Dom.

William?

Are you hurt?

It's nothing.