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RADIO SOUNDS HOLLOW IN HALLWAY

It's coming. Real.

That's not good enough. You owe us 4800 euros.

Do you know what you owe us? Flowers that are fresh. Not days old.

The way you deliver to us every time.

In the Netherlands we call that corruption. -Are you calling me corrupt?

Are you deaf or something? -Rothollander, take it back, or else...

What else? -This.

Guard.

You get one week left to pay off your debt.

Then I go to the police. Then you go bankrupt and end up in jail.

MONEY MUSIC

Buongiorno, signora.

Mr. Garboni. Here are your flowers. -Thank you, signora.

Ciao. -Ciao.

Signora, may I ask you something?

GIRL VIDEO CHAT: I'm so happy. Finally you come!

Chill, huh? They're ripping me off and then they drive on to Siena.

My father is going to do something secret there with Sophie.

LAURA: So beautiful...

Of course he has to be super special.

This.

Really nice, Dad.

If only I could come along.

EXCITING MUSIC

Good afternoon honey.

Yeah, stop with your pommerito. -What is?

Well, that Facetti, that flower bulb cock, dare for that old shit...

I was just at Garboni's.

Hello? So I'm just saying... -He made me a really crazy offer...

that all our problems could solve in one go.

Yes, if that were true...

Would we like to take over his vineyard?

Excuse me? What? -I think he's kidding.

But he was serious. And for an incredible price.

If we keep this shitty business decent to sell it, then it could be possible.

But how? That vineyard Isn't a fortune worth it?

I'll explain that to you.

That man is just so... CHURCH BELLS RINGING

MOOD ORGAN MUSIC

PRIEST OFFERS MASS IN ITALIAN

Noi affidiamo alla terra il corpomorte del nostro fratello

Cosimo Garboni.

QUIET ORGAN MUSIC

PRIEST SPEAKS ON

ALL: Amen.

MUSIC DIES AWAY

Prego.

MUTE OPERA SINGING

will of Cosimo Garboni

Dutch?

SOPHIE: Palazzo Pubblico, a lot of early Renaissance art...

You do hear How boring does that sound, Sooph?

No, I'm crazy on early Renaissance art.

It's often very sexy, isn't it Huug? -My daughter is there.

He is no longer shocked by that word. Right, Suus? Sexy?

Sexy, sexy.

I've heard it before, Dad. -Okay then.

Are you really going alone? to museums and churches?

Only. It will be a very cultural trip.

And you're going to drink some nice wine with Chrissie. What now?

As if she's never had wine before.

SUUS: Never. Absolutely not. Ugh, wine.

THERE IS WORKING

Buongiorno.

Hello. Can I help you?

Don't speak Italian?

Dutchman. English is better. -Okay.

I am... My father was the owner.

The owner? -Yes. Of this.

Of which? -From this vineyard.

Oh Mr. Garboni. -Yes. I am my father's daughter.

Yes. That's normal of course.

It's a beautiful place. We are happy with it.

This is my wife.

Garboni's daughter.

Hello. Hi, I'm Kitty. -Isabella.

My condolences, by the way. -It must be weird being here right now.

Yes, I played here as a child.

Why did my father sold it to you?

He was ill. He wanted to get rid of it.

Did he want to get rid of it? For a ridiculous amount?

It was his asking price. -Real? 20 percent of the value?

Normally I would say: Ask it him. But that is no longer possible, unfortunately.

That's a good time. -What do you mean by that?

What did you do? How did you force him?

Should I call the police? -A watertight contract has been drawn up.

This vineyard was my father's life's work.

You won't get away with this. I'm going to get to the bottom of this.

This will be corrected.

EXCITING MUSIC

As a lawyer I say: there is nothing wrong with this.

Why was the asking price so low? -Is the company worth that much?

Naturally. That turnover. Surface. Twelve staff.

Did you often visit your father? -Not so much in recent years.

But the worst part is: Look what I found.

That Dutchman's name is Marius Milner. A fucking murderer.

Your father is anyway died of natural causes?

Yes, but...

Isabella, you only have a case if you can prove that your father was threatened.

This is a purchase contract, drawn up by the notary. Fully legally valid.

Left or right, I want my right inheritance back. And I'll get it too.

Fucking Dutchmen. I hate them all.

SOPHIE: Is it really a good idea? Suus's sleepover?

Yes, she wants it that bad.

They grew up together, right? They're like sisters.

Yeah, you've only told me that 700 times.

But just for the record. So I hardly know them, those Milnertjes.

They're your friends. -Well, friends...

What I know about them isn't much good. A few things about murder...

They have changed.

Kitty has wanted Marius to stop for years with those criminal situations.

And now they've finally arrived.

Assuming that people can change.

Why not? Call me naive but I want to believe that.

Otherwise it would be very gloomy are concerned with humanity.

Have you changed?

Yeah right. Before I met you I was a pathetic bunch of people.

A sad widower. A loser. And just look at it.

I already told you that Chrissie has a boyfriend?

He's terribly handsome. His name is...

MARIUS: Ciro? Is she there again? KITTY: Yes.

Should we be concerned?

It's Italian. They can never be completely trusted.

I mean about that Garboni daughter. -Oh. Well, darling.

We have it by the book done at the notary.

Everything neat, as legal as the fire brigade.

What can go wrong?

EXCITING MUSIC AND TRAFFIC NOISES

Isabella? A call has been made...

SINISTER MUSIC

CLASSIC CHORAL SINGING

QUIET STRING ORCHESTRA

SOPHIE: Wow.

HUGO: My, my, my. Hey?

SUUS: Wow... KITTY: Hey, you'll have them there.

Damn it, you old horse-dick. That's a long time ago.

Jesus, looking good here. You too, by the way.

That's the good life, isn't it? La dolce vita.

Chrissie! -Suus!

OMG, you're so tall.

Yes, she got that from her father. -Come.

Well, throw your stuff inside, then we'll give a tour.

Holy shit, this is huge.

Not crazy, eh? -Did you know anything about wine?

Well, I'm doing a vinology course.

We have a manager and staff who have been doing it for a long time.

And I hardly drink beer anymore, only wine.

And we sell throughout Italy. HUGO: Boy.

Is that all going smoothly? MARIUS: What do you mean?

Well, Italy has a problem with tax evasion.

It amounts to 120 billion per year. SOPHIE: 122 even.

I often speak to Italian colleagues. It is now being dealt with more strictly.

Is this what you guys are talking about? Cosy together? Also in bed?

I don't know, Huug. We do everything by the book.

Here you can freshen up.

Do we eat late? Yes? Arriverderci. -Thank you.

WHISPERS: I don't understand it at all.

What do you mean? -Such a huge company. How is that possible?

They leave a trail of failures. A restaurant, a hotel...

a flower shop and now suddenly this? How do they pay for that?

You would almost think... -What?

That Marius hasn't changed that much and he made someone an offer...

that he could not refuse. -I do not believe that. Here in Italy?

I think it's Kitty's job. She must have played it cleverly.

If you say so.

We eat together and then we drive away. -Absolute.

CLINKING GLASSES

KITTY: Oh, you'll have them there.

So, let's have some wine, Huug? Own brand?

We can't get away from that now, can we?

Too bad Lautje isn't there. What are you going to do in Siena?

Walk around a bit, good food, looking at art.

Looking at art. Hey, nice.

You too, Sooph? -Yes, I would love to taste it.

Well, old times sake, guys. Good to see you again.

Cheers. -Cheers.

MARIUS: And, is that good stuff or what?

It's delicious.

It tastes, um, special. I don't know, different than usual.

A very unique bouquet, eh? -Hiero, do you hear that?

In the past it was about flowers and now about wine.

That's just what it's called.

OWL CALLS

Do you eat a little? -We're going to the village.

Would you like to go to Ciro? -I'm going to show it to Suus.

KITTY: All right, honey. That's possible, Huug, right?

Well, we'll continue driving later and I still want to say goodbye.

Half an hour. We'll be back soon.

Well, okay then.

CHRISSIE: Bene. Come on, Suus.

Is that going well, so alone with the two of us?

She's got that Vespa, right?

KITTY: Nice, right? MARIUS: That's going like crazy.

But um, if I may ask, huh?

Such a beautiful, large company, could you just buy that?

That's incredible, right?

Well, it was from an old boss. I delivered flowers here.

He didn't have long to live, so he wanted to get rid of it.

No point in negotiations.

Kitty came at just the right time. -It was a godsend.

You have to have that luck sometimes. -Is it possible sometime?

Would you like another sip, Huug?

Come on, we don't have it yet about the good old days.

Well, a little more then.

Hey beautiful.

Ciao, bello. SUUS: Jesus, he's really handsome.

CHRISSIE: Ciao.

This is my friend Suus.

Perché parli inglese?

She doesn't speak Italian.

Ciao Suus, how are you? -Good.

Do you like it here? -I just got here. It is beautiful.

If you like Italian guys, you are in the right place here.

GIRL: Ciro? Come here.

He's acting a bit tough now. But he there, Luigi, is quite nice.

God damn it, Huug, Wally, remember?

That long dick?

And that bastard of a Ron? Huug?

Wally? Ron?

KITTY: Shall we talk about something fun?

Tell me, how are things going here with Chrissie at school?

Yes, very good. After two months she spoke Italian.

MARIUS: Yes, it was normal an opportunity among thousands.

What? -That we could get this.

That flower shop was a mess. That importer was a scammer.

We've already talked about this, haven't we? Anyway, that school goes...

That old Garboni...

LAUGHS: That guy had nowhere no idea anymore.

And this is really what you want for it?

What did you say?

The price, the amount.

Yes, I won't do it for less.

What is he saying? -Yes...

Exactly the same as last time.

As demented as hell.

GARBONI: Okay, ecco.

A provisional purchase contract. -Fine.

Do you have a pen?

What? -A pen. To sign.

Naturally.

GARBONI: Ecco.

No idea what he wrote down. Zero more or less?

No idea. SUUS: He's handsome, that Ciro.

Well, handsome, handsome, handsome, He's a nice guy, but...

SUUS: And he also has nice friends. -Fine, honey.

HUGO: Well, then Sooph and I will go so sweet, let's move on.

Lots of fun. See you in six days, then we will pick you up again.

You too. And success.

You drive, right? -I? I've had too much wine, you know.

Hey? Me, too. I thought you... -You would drive, wouldn't you?

KITTY: Guys, stay put still sleep here?

Wake up fresh tomorrow, That's much better, isn't it?

Sorry, I really thought that we agreed...

SOPHIE: What dirty scammers.

Demented old man can't count zeros anymore...

and the Milners jump on top. With your 'they've changed'.

SOFT FOOTSTEPS

HUGO: It's not against the law. -There are things you don't do.

This is just theft. From a demented elderly person.

What a shame. Get out of here very quickly tomorrow.

MARIUS: Nice girl, that Sophie, eh? Interested and all that.

KITTY: Hm-hm.

It's been around for a long time, hasn't it? between the two.

Still turned out well with that crazy Huug.

KITTY SIGH

What is it now?

What did you just say? about old Garboni?

Why are you doing that now?

LOUD GLASS CLINKING

CAR ALARM GOES OFF What is that?

MARIUS: Now get the ropes.

God damn... GLASS BREAKS, CHRISSIE SCREAMS

SUUS SCREAMS Come! Chris?

MARIUS: What are we going to get? KITTY: Honey, are you okay? Oh, honey.

Chris, are you okay, honey?

We wanted to grab drinks and then a stone flew through the window.

HUGO: What's going on? -Oh, honey.

Glass in my face. HUGO: Suus?

FLAMES CRACKLING

CHRISSIE JAMMERT: No...

ANXIOUS MOANS KITTY: Let me take a look.

Hey, my cars. My cars.

What is this? MARIUS: I don't know.

Dirty bastards.

Oh no...

No!

Is it like this? -Come on, just give me a moment.

We're getting one of those first aid courses at the FIOD.

What do they have? -It's not too bad I guess...

I'm fine. -What the fuck is going on?

Are you OK? Oh God.

HUGO: Everything will be fine. SUUS: Yes, it's okay.

Do the right thing, Otherwise this will be very bad...

MELANCHOLIC MUSIC

DOOR OPENS

She's getting so big, huh? -Do you think?

And now?

Yes, and also a stone through the window. Our daughter was injured.

This was attached to it.

Dutch, right? -Yes.

Land of Rutte and Hoekstra. Anti-Italian.

What? What does that have to do with anything? -Nothing, signora.

Come with me to the office for an official report.

And that gentleman from that car?

Let him come too.

What? What does he say?

MELANCHOLIC MUSIC

Do you have enemies?

Can we speak English? Then they can follow it too.

As you wish, signora.

Do you have enemies?

There is a woman, but I don't think they...

Who is that woman?

The daughter of the previous owner of the vineyard. She's mad at us.

She says we robbed her father. She accuses us of...

theft.

How do you say that in English? -'Theft'.

Theft. Fraud. -Yes. But that's nonsense.

We have a purchase contract.

Then what is the problem? -That she doesn't believe us.

She was very...

yes, unpleasant.

'Unpleasant'. -Yes. She threatened us.

It's not possible that...

Sir? In this area...

This looks like mafia methods, right?

The mafia. Unfortunately, we cannot rule that out.

SCOOTER SLOWS DOWN

CHRISSIE: Ciao, amore.

What happened? -They threw a rock through the window.

Okay, he's handsome. -Is not it?

SOPHIE: Does he go to school with Chrissie? -Yes.

And he also has a very nice friend.

Where is your father?

The tires are no problem.

I can have a new window delivered and put it in.

Around four o'clock. This afternoon.

Is he ready yet? Today? Really and truly?

Si, signore.

That would be fantastic.

Can I maybe rent a car now? to drive back?

And? -It'll be ready this afternoon.

Oh, that's fast. Are you leaving immediately? -Well...

Yes, I found it.

She has a clothing company in Fonseca, a little further away.

Huug, if you want to drop us off... -Who do you mean?

Who could I mean? That breeding Isabella of course.

I'm going to honor him with a visit.

Have you gone completely crazy? idiot?

Sorry? -The mafia!

The mafia, crazy. Do you want here in Italy? start a fight with the mafia?

Should you listen... -After you scammed an elderly person?

Your child got glass in her face. It could have been much worse.

Doesn't that get through to you? -Huugh...

I thought it was over with that bullshit with you guys.

It's just the same song again as always.

You don't start a war for something you are not entitled to?

And risk Chrissie's life?

Do you know what you're going to do?

Like hell, that shit sell it back to that Isabella.

For the amount you paid. -Well, no way.

Well, really.

Mister is coming by for a day and immediately tells us what we should do?

You sell that business back.

And as quickly as possible.

CAR START

SLOW GUITAR MUSIC

Are you actually properly insured? -Yes, they send an expert.

Hello, Ciro. -Hello Miss.

What did the police say, Mom?

Um, yeah, they're gonna investigate, honey. How's your head?

It's okay.

Um... I'm going to have a quick chat with Marius. Shall we have some lunch soon?

There's still plenty of stuff. Chris, can you help set the table?

Will you help me, Ciro? We're going to have lunch.

My friend Luigi asked about you. -Real?

Did you rent it? -No, I could borrow it.

Renting is only possible some distance away.

Are we going to Siena with that? -Uh, no, this one has to go back.

Ours was repaired this afternoon.

Are we going to wait for that? -Yes of course.

Why? I want to get out of here. And as soon as possible.

What exactly did the police say? -Uh...

What?

It could be...

Marius and Kitty have a conflict with the seller's daughter...

and that the uh...

mafia has hired. -What?

That will end soon, they are going to resolve that conflict.

Never bother me.

Mari... -Sell back? And then?

What are we going to do then? -I do not know either.

Definitely back to the Netherlands? No way!

What then? Hugo is right. We can't deal with the mafia...

I'm not just going to step aside for a bunch of Italian cheaters.

Your daughter is already... -No. Over my dead body.

They make a deal with that woman. -Why don't we leave now?

As soon as the car is ready, we'll go. But Suus wants to stay here, right?

She has been looking forward to it for two years. -I get it.

Also on stones through the window and arson?

I'm trying to make the best of it.

Marius and Kitty resolve that conflict and we're getting in the car this afternoon.

CIRO: So, we have like this Italian teacher, Vittoria...

and her breath smells... -Stinks.

CIRO: Yeah, it smells so bad, and she's always like this.

Oh, that's bad. -Yeah, all the time.

CHRISSIE: You know what I'm missing? Sprinkles.

Yes, on a toasted bun.

Do you know sprinkles? -Hail...

HUGO: Kit? What will it be?

You convinced Marius, right? -It's not that easy.

What must we do? Returning to the Netherlands is not an option.

And here again somewhere start over? With what then?

It just came true, didn't it? The flower shop has debts...

What did you want then?

Your own daughter on the front line of a mafia war?

It really has to be done. -Shit.

What? -Nothing.

Huug, you know what Marius is like. He doesn't want to give it up.

And suppose that, then we need Isabella to get her to cooperate.

I know something...

that might help.

MACHINE STARTS

Mari, Hugo had a thought.

Again? -About the vineyard and that Isabella.

What does he know about that? -Shut up and let me finish.

EXCITING MUSIC

SUUS: I want to stay with Chrissie. -I'd rather not leave you there right now.

We pick up the car and then see if you can stay there.

Huh? That was agreed, right? -Quite a bit has happened.

I'm not leaving you there with peace of mind.

What do you have to discuss then? -About... maybe...

Just maybe it's possible after all. -I do not follow you.

I think it all sucks. -Clearly. Thank you.

MELANCHOLIC MUSIC

KITTY: Ciao. A doppo. -Ciao.

Mari...

We will definitely find something again.

We are there with the flower shop also just jumped out.

I promise you, whatever happens, we are not going back to the Netherlands.

For my little girl then.

THERE'S A PIGEON COOTING OUTSIDE

THE PHONE IS RINGING

Hello?

Very good.

Yes, I know a place.

Restaurant Martina. Eight o'clock.

What? Are you afraid it's not safe?

We have to do this. And if Hugo is right...

Yes, if...

RADIO IS ON

Hello.

My car.

I'm sorry. The window has not arrived yet.

You had said... -Sorry. Delivery is delayed.

He's here tonight. I know that for sure. -And then?

Then we'll make it tomorrow morning.

You can come pick him up at about ten o'clock.

They're going to make that deal tonight. There is no more danger.

So one more night.

SINISTER MUSIC

KITTY: Mari, are you coming?

Mari? -Yes, coming.

SINISTER MUSIC

OMINOUS MUSIC

Where are the girls? -To the village. Chilling with Ciro.

Now if only they had the good things say to that Isabella.

Yes, that would be nice. -Jesus, I can't do much about it either.

We should have left immediately. By train if necessary.

It's very easy for you, isn't it? You know exactly how everything should be done.

Oh man, you're going through shit.

EXCITING MUSIC

BUZZ

Dutch? -Yes.

Good evening. -Good evening.

This is Carlo, a friend of mine.

Let's speak English. He speaks... -No Italian. I know that.

How long have you lived here? -Now you have to listen carefully.

Mari, let go now.

You want to make a deal. I'm all ears.

We think maybe we are not the most suitable winegrowers.

You mean it. How do you arrive at that? -There are a number of reasons.

We thought you were the vineyard might want to buy.

To buy? Have you gone crazy?

The purchase price we paid you inherited.

What could that be? -In the end it won't cost you anything.

That depends on the price.

We've done the math. It gets even better for you.

You can make a profit. A significant amount.

How do you envision that?

We came up with something.

A trick.

It's like this: We bought it. For a very low amount, according to you.

You buy it back from us for about the same price.

That way you get under a huge amount of inheritance tax.

Or whatever you call it in Italy.

How come you know that?

We know a lot about taxes. Thanks to our good friend.

Who has a very high position with the Dutch Tax Authorities.

Hey, are you here?

Sorry.

I am terribly sorry that this is how it works.

I had it too presented very differently.

I know that too.

Still, I don't understand something. -What?

I actually like that wine not drinking at all.

I don't really know either.

By the way, last night you had... -But the business is going very well.

So yes? -When you have dementia, you forget everything.

But then you start your business Sell ​​so far below price?

And there was no one who stopped Garboni?

That's how you like it in the end something will be left of it, and so will we.

A fair deal.

Take it or leave it.

If you start like this... -We went to the police today.

We had a situation last night. Did you know?

Fire? A broken window?

The police will investigate. You never know what they'll find.

But we can close this. And everyone benefits.

So...

400,000 euros.

Okay. -Nice.

But I want a written agreement. Then I go to the notary.

And we make an appointment for sale. Yes?

Okay.

And I want to pay part in cash. Twenty percent.

Okay.

Fine.

Dutch manners.

Giuseppe. Can I have a piece of paper and a pen?

QUIET PIANO MUSIC

CAR ARRIVES

HUGO: And? -Deal. That trick of yours did it.

Jesus. You see, I'm in touch a lot with Italian colleagues...

How we're going to tell Chrissie I don't know, but okay.

Marius, also satisfied?

First that money. And then we go see what we should do.

KITTY: At least no more mafia on our necks, blessed be God.

I'm exhausted. Do you mind if I go to sleep?

Good night.

Well, we'll drive away tomorrow. -Yes.

And tomorrow afternoon we will walk among early Renaissance art.

Sexy.

BIRDS WHISTLING

Oh, good morning. -Good morning.

So, you're leaving today? -Yes.

And as far as I'm concerned, Suus can stay. -Fine.

And the notary? -Yes, we'll hear that.

Somewhere next week. I'm just going to get the girls.

Good day. I'm from the insurance company.

English please. -From the insurance.

To assess the damage. -I'll show you. Come with me.

CELL RINGING It's for the broken window...

Hello? Oh, Mr. Marconi. Yes.

O.

That is unfortunate.

Yes. Okay.

Thank you.

The parts were in new window and all, but...

it wasn't the right size.

So my bus was on fire, my car, and then this.

A stone has been thrown through it.

My daughter got glass in her face. That was quite a shock.

What a shame. You went to the police.

Yes, I have the paperwork here. And... They think it was the mafia.

Excuse me? -The mafia. That's what they think.

Come on. You are from the Netherlands, right? -Yes.

Where are your clogs? -My...

That's nonsense. In the Netherlands no one wears clogs.

He ordered a new window. It's coming today.

We can go at the end of the afternoon. I'll call later to see if it will work.

There is a very beautiful lake nearby. Nice walk.

Will you show them, Chris? -Sure.

Okay. Shall we?

Have fun. -Yes.

Huug? -What?

Come on.

But we should... -It is very important.

We are going for a walk. -I'll come later.

Come on now. Stand still. I come to you.

You know what: go ahead. I'll walk ahead, I'll see you there.

HUGO: What is it again? -It was all bullshit.

Hey? -There is no mafia here at all.

Not around here. No, all clichés.

That insurance guy was pissed that we thought so. No mafia.

I just have that Isabella hired a few rascals.

HUGO: But, the police? -They didn't fancy us at all.

They were happy to get rid of us with a wild story.

So we're screwed.

And by who? By Mrs Krentenkut.

And then there was someone else who was just here one day...

and immediately knew how it worked. Oh dear, the mafia.

Dangerous, dangerous. And then quickly shout: sell that shit.

And now we've lost it.

Thanks to a brilliant trick from someone we know...

and which happens to be very high works for taxes.

SOPHIE: Nice, Chris. Do you ever go swimming here?

No, you can not.

Why not? -There are snakes here.

beware: dangerous snakes

MARIUS: We say to that damn woman that it won't happen.

KITTY: We already signed something. Then she comes with lawyers.

What kind of person is it? -A fucking beetle. That is it.

Yeah, I googled her too.

Her business is not doing well I think. That's why of course.

You know, everything always fails with us.

Here in Italy, first that hotel...

that didn't go anywhere. Marius got into an argument with the few guests.

When that flower shop we had a criminal importer.

And now we finally, finally, something we both thought:

this could well be it.

Just something that works. Where we feel happy.

Yes, it was a beautiful dream.

Jesus, Kit, I...

I'm afraid you're really stuck with it with such a provisional contract.

She also wanted some pay in cash. Twenty percent.

No problem for us.

Cash?

She had a clothing company, right? -Yes.

That's not going well? -Not at all, in my opinion.

What?

What?

HUGO: I'm going away for a while. How long do you want to stay there?

Where to then?

I still have a few things to take care of with Kitty and Marius.

SOPHIE: What then? -A bit complicated. I'll explain later.

Phew, well, that's fine by me. If we can go to Siena today.

Crawling if necessary. -I'll call the garage, it'll be fine.

See you later.

GIRLS CHATTING

I'm really not in love with him. Not really.

Suus loves Luigi!

MUMBLES: No pictures, no pictures...

Yes.

That you like those nice clothes with you, on holiday.

I had certain plans in Siena, bit official.

I'll tell you later.

But uh, what you want to do now...

are you sure about that? This kind of thing isn't for you, is it?

I have in recent years learned something in that area.

Do you have the number for me? -Yes.

Can you do some googling? at a copy shop or printing house...

in Fonseca? And a decent bag shop.

Oh, yeah, that'll be fine.

Do you speak English?

EXCITING MUSIC

printing house

Hello, I called. I come for Mrs Garboni.

One moment, Mr. Müller. Have a seat. -Good.

CELL RINGING

Hi. -What are you doing now?

Um, a bit complicated to explain.

SOPHIE: What do you mean? -I'll tell you later. I have to now...

Is he with us... No. -Who is he calling now?

SOPHIE: What did the garage say? Will it be ready soon?

WHISPERS: Um, I haven't called yet.

Hey? Why not? WHISPERS: I have to move on.

Hugo, you know I love you, but this is weird.

Tschüss!

DISCONNECTED

Mr Müller. -Yes.

Sorry you had to wait. -No problem.

I was a bit surprised that you called me.

Naturally. We do not know each other. Not yet.

But I got a tip that you are beautiful and makes highly marketable clothing.

That's good to hear. Are you coming?

TRAFFIC SOUNDS

Beautiful studio. Very stylish. -Thank you.

We import couture and ready-to-wear.

I looked up your company. Impressive. Cologne, right?

Yes. Cologne. A nice city. Have you ever been there?

Unfortunately not.

I also tried googling you.

That didn't really work out.

Are there many Peter Müllers in Germany?

Yes. No one can find me. It is a common name.

But let's talk about you.

I only recently heard about your company, but I was immediately interested.

So, fire away.

Good.

EXPECTATIONAL MUSIC

Yes.

Okay.

EXPECTATIONAL MUSIC

Good afternoon.

I'm Kitty and this is my husband Marius. We own Garboni Vino.

We would like a moment talk to Mrs Garboni.

Do you have an appointment? -I think she would like to see us.

What is this? -You have a problem.

Excuse me?

...not sure if my bank will agree. -That's too bad.

Yes. It seems very nice to me sell your collections in Germany...

but unfortunately we can't do business.

Mr. Müller, you seem very serious. -Thank you.

If you are really interested, Is there perhaps a possibility to...

to make a deal off the books. With cash payments.

Tax fraud. -How did you get this?

Our friend, who is well connected with the Italian justice system.

This is...

He says tax fraud is being tackled harshly in Italy.

And that he his Italian colleagues should point out suspicious deals.

We are here in Italy. We don't have to not doing everything by the book.

CAR START

THEY LAUGH She was really shocked by bicycle typhus.

Garboni Wine remains ours.

If she ever tries anything again we have that recording.

But she's had some trouble before with the tax.

He shits in her pants.

How do you do that, man? People tell you everything.

And she took everything? Also that I would tip my colleagues?

Damn. -Well, she Googled you first.

What? -Yes, we had to convince her...

that you are very high on taxes.

Did you mention my name? -There was no other way, Huug.

EXCITING MUSIC

SCREAMS IN ITALIAN: Those fucking bastards!

KITTY: Is that a problem, Huug? That she knows your name now?

Eh, that won't be too bad.

SHE STEPS ON THE GAS

SHE HONKS

MENACING MUSIC

Signora Garboni. Have you been to the notary? -It failed.

Failed? How so? -Those bastards screwed me.

That's too bad, but I get five percent.

It failed, I say. We have to do something as soon as possible.

We?

Do you want your share of the vineyard or not? -I kept the agreement.

They scared my boys.

Carlo came with you. I am done.

I'm saying it failed, right? We have to go one extra step.

Say, I'm a flower dealer, not...

Gianluca, don't pretend you've been around flowers all your life.

I can't bear it that those cheeseheads will run away with it.

I remember being allowed to help as a child with picking, mashing, bottling...

Help me one more time for ten percent. -So fifteen percent in total?

What else should happen then?

Something rigorous.

They are Dutch. Stubborn idiots.

So it must really be something with which we completely... trap them.

Mr. Warmond. The car is ready.

Very quickly, right? -Awesome.

SUUS: What are you going to do then? -Already go ahead with the train.

Hey? But what about daddy? -Oh, I just see that in Siena.

SUUS: But the car would be ready, right?

Yes, I've heard that six times.

Don't worry, Suus, I just see him there.

Well, very nice to have been here, Chris.

And I'll see you soon.

Ciao.

Ciao.

CAR START

SINISTER MUSIC

KITTY: You don't want to know how relieved I am. Real.

Almost like before, Huug. -I don't know if I can...

Old rocker.

KITTY LAUGHS

TRAIN LEAVES

Grazie. -Grazie.

Arrivederci. -Arrivederci.

CHRISSIE: Do I have glasses? -Yes.

CAR ARRIVES

MARIUS: Hey, girls. -Hi.

KITTY: Hello. -Hi.

MARIUS: How is your wound? -It doesn't hurt anymore.

Where is Sophie?

Didn't she call you? -Oh, you still have my phone.

Sure. HUGO: But where is she?

She is gone. -Away?

Sooph?

SOPHIE: Hi. -Where are you?

First you push me away and then you don't answer.

I didn't hear my phone for a moment. Where are you?

I'm going to Siena.

What? How? SOPHIE: By train.

He'll be here in half an hour. -I just got the car.

We can go like this. -Oh, now?

I want to think for a moment about how it all goes.

How is it all going? -Between you and me...

Where your priorities lie. More with those Milners than with me, eh.

But... -I will see you appear. Or not.

CHRISSIE: Do I have red hair?

SUUS: What are you going to do again?

SIGNAL STATION MESSAGE

ITALIAN COMMUNICATION

PHONE RINGING

SOPHIE: Sophie Winter, say something after the tone.

Sooph, answer it, don't be silly. Don't get on that train.

I'm on my way. Tonight we are together in Siena.

STATION NOTICE

CLOSING STATION NOTICE

Madam? -Sorry, I don't speak Italian.

Not Italian?

My English is not so good, but simple:

You come with us.

EXCITING MUSIC

SLIDING TIRES

Why? What is happening? -Shut up.

Why are you doing this? -Shut up.

You have the wrong one. I am unimportant. I work at the FIOD.

Who do you work for? -The FIOD.

Shut up.

What time will it be? -I don't know, Mom. Is that important?

Well. -Everything is safe now, right?

But I still want you to come home on time.

Yeshaa. -Okay, be careful and look out for each other.

SCOOTER DRIVES AWAY

KITTY SIGH

HEAVY DOOR OPENS

I don't know what this is about. I have no money, my family is not rich either.

I was just visiting that vineyard. -Show me your hand.

What's wrong with my hand?

I hate the owners.

My friend has a daughter and she is friends with that other girl.

A party? -I don't even know, actually.

They first chilled with Luigi, that boyfriend of Ciro's.

Certainly very handsome?

Why do you say it like that?

No Italian can do this here let's see if you're swooning.

Suus thought so, I believe.

DOORBELL RINGS

What is that?

What is that? -No idea.

Fuck.

CELL RINGING

HUGO: Marius? -Huug, did you... Were you still on time?

No, not quite. She just got on the train.

Come back. -I'll pick up my things later.

Sophie is not in Siena. -Yes it is.

A note has been delivered here... and then some.

What do you mean? -Come back. As quickly as possible.

What's going on then?

DISCONNECTED

EXCITING MUSIC

MUSIC FADES

What is it now? -Just sit down for a moment, Huug.

Why don't you say anything?

Have a seat.

Don't be scared, but you should take a look at this.

Not scared?

Jesus...

This was included.

Huh?

call the police and she's dead

What?

Oh God...

And now? -I don't know, Huug.

In any case, I want to get out of here. Now. Immediately.

With Suus. Where is she?

She is not here...

What do you mean? Where is she then?

HAPPY BUZZ

Tu sei proprio grullo. -Tu sei proplio...

CELL RINGING

Tu sei proprio grullo.

SUUS VOICEMAIL: Sorry, I'm not here right now.

Where are these kids chilling here? -Yes, that could be anywhere.

You know what? I'm driving to now that Isabella and that one I'm going to...

PHONE RINGING

Hello? -You received our message?

Who am I speaking to? -Moment.

Do you speak Italian? -Yes.

Everything clear? If you bring the police get it, the signora is dead. Understood?

What do you want? -We know everything about you.

We do not allow our land to be bought up and certainly not by the Dutch.

The largest rig in Europe.

Are you... Is this on behalf of Isabella?

Who? -Isabella Garboni, the daughter of...

I do not know that one. We are people from the neighborhood.

We want you out of here. And fast.

We know you want to sell.

As soon as the notary notifies us that the sale is completed, you will get the signora back.

But how... -Good.

DISCONNECTED

What? What do they say?

Good.

I was going to ask her to marry me.

In Siena.

Here.

I wanted this on her finger start sliding.

And now I find it in a box.

Oh, Huug, terribly sorry that this is how it works.

People from the neighborhood? Can that be true?

You guys do have talent to make you hated somewhere.

Well, thank you. -Isabella is behind this, right?

Yes of course. People from the neighborhood We're not going to kidnap, are we?

It's all fake, to make sure she stays out of the picture.

We have that recording, right? We can...

Call her now and tell her that the sale will still go ahead. Yes?

Yes... Yes, of course.

Marius?

KITTY: Um, yeah, but I'm alone her office number.

So that has to be done tomorrow morning. -Jesus Christ.

So what can we do now? -Not much, I'm afraid.

But it...

SCOOTER ARRIVES

Okay, don't tell the girls. -Hi.

CHRISSIE: Are the old people still awake?

SUUS: What are you doing here? You were in Siena, right?

Yes, I uh...

I'll probably go tomorrow.

SUUS: Okay.

CHRISSIE: Trust, Mom. -Yes, trust, honey.

Baby, sleep tight.

Sleep well. TO SUUS: I'm devastated. You too?

QUIET MUSIC

PHONE RINGING

THE PHONE IS RINGING

Hello?

CHRISSIE: Oh, I could have slept for hours.

Where is mommy? -To the village.

And daddy? -Um, walking.

Wanted to be alone for a while.

CHRISSIE: Oh, why? -Just like that.

Arguing with Sophie, huh?

Um... something like that, yeah.

Hello. What a pleasant phone call. What do I owe that to?

What shall I say. To your criminal methods perhaps, bitch?

Excuse me? -Where is our Dutch friend?

Who? -Who you had kidnapped?

I have no idea what this is about. But speaking of criminal methods:

Where is your Dutch friend? Or German? Or what is he?

Shall we keep it short?

We are ready to sell Provided we get Sophie back.

Sophie? Who is that?

Make it as soon as possible an appointment with the notary.

But without Sophie it won't happen. Is that clear?

Are you starting that again? I have nothing to do with it.

Arrange it with... -Who?

No idea. With the people who apparently have her.

One more thing:

Your tax friend should confirm that those so-called tax fraud was a trap.

Otherwise no deal.

CELL RINGING

LAURA: Hi, Dad. Has it happened yet? Will she try on the ring?

She was overjoyed, right?

Where are the photos? and the videos, man?

Pic or it didn't happen.

CHURCH CHOIR SINGING

HUGO: This one is still available. SOPHIE: I'm from the FIOD.

We don't fall for bullshit stories.

Travel expenses today, eh? -Yes, plus the (...)

And the withholding tax?

Is that still discussed? -I thought so.

It's really the first time that I... -What?

That I'm in love on someone with glasses.

SOPHIE: Will you marry me? -Would you like to come live with me?

SOPHIE: Sexy music too.

HUGO: No? Do you find it...

APPLAUSE

APPLAUSE DIES AWAY

MARIUS: I didn't know you could do that. I can't do that, you know.

Whole holidays as a child practiced in France.

You never knew Vera, did you?

No. He died when I was still in jail, right?

We were married.

For the children. -Kitty and I did that too.

From the box then. Lots of hassle.

If there are no children, why would you still get married?

But I still want it. With Sophie.

To complete a circle.

You could say that I want my old life back.

Perhaps childish, but true.

MARIUS SIGH

What?

Well, I've wanted to for a long time away from my old life.

But no matter what I do there is something wrong with everything.

And now I have a new life...

I have to hand it back in.

Actually about you to get your old life back.

If it works... -What do you mean?

We'll do it anyway, that sell. No matter how shitty...

A cut finger like that Does that remind you of anything?

Ferdi E had that finger of... -Yes, Albert Heijn.

His brother. -Oh yeah.

The family was given the finger sent home.

But that poor man was already dead.

What are you saying? -How sure are we that Sophie still...

I already have one dead woman, I don't want another one.

Fuck.

Okay. Let's do it differently.

What do you mean?

From now on: leave everything to me.

PHONE RINGING

Hello?

Have you thought about it?

Can it be in English? -Why not?

If you want to.

How is she doing? -With whom?

You know that very well.

Oh, the Dutch one? It goes well with her. Fine.

Really and truly? -Absolute.

When are you leaving here?

We spoke to Mrs Garboni. Tonight we are going to the notary.

Then we sell the vineyard. -Nice to hear.

Once the contract is signed, we hear from the notary.

If he confirms, she will be released.

No.

No?

How do we know that you keep your word?

Because I say so. -That's not good enough.

We want...

Cross straight?

Exchange. -To exchange.

To exchange. Cross straight away. -Do you think we're crazy? No way.

Then we have a problem. -No. Do what we say.

You want the vineyard, we want Sophie.

We'll release her once you sign. Easy.

No. We do it our way.

Think about it and call me back.

Phew, Jesus. HUGO SIGH: Damn.

Are you really sure about this?

Get to know these types of guys. It is going to be okay.

What nonsense. The longer this goes on, the better there is a greater chance that someone will find out.

Or they'll pull another trick. I want to quickly...

Okay. Since when are we afraid? for Dutch people?

Breed them. Breed them all. Fuck that Rutte and the EU.

This is our country. Those cheeseheads can't do anything to us.

And thus?

I'll take care of it.

KITTY: They called.

Tonight at ten o'clock I go to the notary.

Mari, you have to go to the Trafiori site. We keep a phone line open.

They come with Sophie and I sign it. At the same time.

MARIUS: What did I tell you? -Okay, very good.

I'm coming along. With you.

Well, shall we not do that for a moment?

Not really your cup of tea, Huug. Just let me...

I'm coming along.

Okay, whatever you want.

KITTY: But uh, something else:

We really have to agree now tell the girls.

Are they really not here? still a bit too small for it?

FOOTSTEPS

CHRISSIE: We'll be picked up shortly.

What's wrong, Dad? -Fetched?

SCOOTER ARRIVES

There's a party at Luigi's.

Is there no party in the evening? -No why?

You have a lot of uh... make-up. -Yes, nice, huh?

When are you going to Siena? Sophie is waiting for you, right?

Um... THERE'S A Knock

Good evening. Are you ready?

SUUS: Hi.

SUUS GIGGLING

THEY KISS

For the first time that they...

Bye. -Ciao.

DOOR SLAMS CLOSE

Okay then.

QUIET MUSIC

LOUD DANCE MUSIC

A doppo.

Ciro?

Per voi. Salute.

Is that your father?

Yes. He's a little drunk.

Embarrassing. He usually starts crying.

Hopefully not now.

Way too early, but I'll wait here for a while. You guys go ahead.

KITTY: For God's sake, be careful.

CHRISSIE: Chiamo... SUUS: Chiamo...

Mi chiamo. -Mi chiamo.

Mi chiamo Suus. -Mi chiamo Suus.

Hello, beauties.

Mr. Profumo. This is my friend Suus. She doesn't speak Italian.

Nice to meet you. Beautiful Dutch girls. From Amsterdam, right? Beautiful city.

Don't tell anyone but I smoked a joint once.

Luckily he's not crying. SUUS: Really, huh?

Oh shit. HE SOBS

Dear girls. I feel so guilty.

What?

There is something.

I can't tell you.

What is it?

What a mess. Good Lord.

Please, Mr. Profumo?

Please?

Well...

Do you have problems with...

How do you say that in English? 'Il lago'?

What does he mean?

The lake?

What is the matter dear? -With Chrissie.

We just heard something very strange. -What then?

That father of Luigi, Mr. Profumo, knew old Garboni very well.

He told him there were rumors were not so long ago.

Rumors? -Yes, about the steel mill down the road.

That they sneak their filthy waste discharged into the lake.

He didn't trust it.

Then he had it investigated.

CHRISSIE: He had a desk hired to figure it out.

And that's what happened that the soil is very polluted.

Also at the vineyard. -What?

CHRISSIE: Yes. And that means that the grapes are no longer ripe...

and the wine will soon be unsellable.

But then such a factory is necessary still pay for the damage?

CHRISSIE: According to Mr. Profumo they didn't want to admit anything...

and it would be a long lawsuit.

And then it was waiting on problems with the wine.

The vineyard was no longer worth anything. My friend Garboni was at his wits' end.

Guarda, guarda, tutto è perduto.

So I said: Try to sell. Now no one knows anything about it.

But he was too proud to be a fellow Italian selling a pig in a poke.

And then he came up with an idea, Luigi's father said.

Foreigners come there It's not that easy to figure out what's going on.

What are you saying? MARIUS: Yes.

KITTY: Do you really mean that? -Fucking fucking fuck.

When I came by with my flowers...

Buongiorno, signora.

He knew your parents. He knew the maximum they could pay.

So he got something in return.

Signora, may I ask you something?

That sucks. -I completely agree with you.

I told him that too.

You can't do this. -I do not care.

I do what I want. Finished.

So he wasn't demented at all. He pretended.

And this is really what you want for it?

Yes, I won't do it for less. A provisional purchase contract.

Do you have a pen? To sign.

MARIUS: So now we're saddled with a worthless fluff vineyard.

Well, no.

Why no? For the umpteenth time, do you know better?

You're leaving that place in ten minutes sell, do you remember that?

But doesn't Isabelle know?

Isabella doesn't know. He was angry at her for never coming around again.

HUGO: Good thing too. Otherwise we'll never get Sophie back.

According to Luigi's father only one person knew about it.

Who then?

Garboni didn't tell me that, but i think i know.

It actually makes sense.

I have to go inside.

Signora, please come in.

Have a seat. It's already happening again a few months since you were here.

Are you still working that late? -I was busy all day.

According to Mrs. Garboni it's an emergency.

Yes, you can say that.

How is the vineyard doing? Is business going well?

Yes very good.

Did you think so at the time? not a little weird

What exactly?

That old Mr. Garboni asking such a modest price?

MARIUS: Well, there it goes.

All right, Kit.

Perfect.

That is of course up to the seller. He determines the sales price himself.

MARIUS: Pussy thud. The more I think about it...

We get out just in time.

Thanks to that Italian bitch with her big face.

Hey man, that Isabella don't you know anything at all?

It just goes well buy a worthless vineyard.

It'll be over in five minutes. No worries.

If Mrs. Garboni comes like this, what are you going to tell her?

Everything necessary for an orderly transfer.

Okay, Huug, one thing: You don't interfere with anything, yes?

I know guys like this. Let me go my way.

Do you know my husband? -Not really.

Okay. Because of course he has served his sentence.

Murder? -Murder, yes.

Is not it awful?

Later it was also claimed that my husband had something to do with a guy named Wally.

Found dead in the water, but that has never been proven.

Just like Ron, a major Dutch criminal.

My husband would have shot him, in cold blood... Another story like that.

Where is Mrs Garboni?

DOORBELL RINGS

Anyway, you don't want to argue with him.

My husband, I mean. Nobody actually wants that.

Do we understand each other?

Signor Bruschelli. -Good evening.

NIGHT SOUNDS

NOTARY READS RAPIDLY THE CONTRACT FOR

APPROACHING CAR

These legal provisions are without restriction applies.

A statement from Mr. Warmond...

in which he takes back that there was fraud.

I can draw.

What are you doing now? -Before I sign, I need to know something.

CELL RINGING

KITTY: And? -They're here.

Yes, and, Sophie? -I do not know yet.

If we have our signora, then I sign.

SOPHIE PANTS ANXIOUSLY

What's happening now? MARIUS: Almost.

Are you talking to the notary? -Yes.

Put it on speaker.

Sophie, I'm here.

Hugo? -Everything will be fine.

What is happening? -Shut up.

SOPHIE: Who are these?

Shut up.

Notary, can you speak?

Yes I can do that.

Okay...

Where are you with your big mouth? Tulip monkey.

Don't I know you? -What?

Do I know you?

No. Just be happy with that.

That's what happens.

Back to your country. Loser.

Stupido stronzo.

Excuse me?

Can we sign now?

Stronzo? -What does that mean?

Yes I know. That means dick.

Don't respond. SOPHIE: What's happening?

Who is 'stronzo'? Who? -You are 'stronzo'.

Mari, let go.

We'll see who's 'stronzo'. And who the real winners are.

Mari, let go now.

Winners? You don't know what winners are.

Marius, let's Sophie...

You don't know shit, dumbass. You'll find out.

Farmer's cock.

Sir, let's make the exchange now. Good?

What do I find out? Which means 'peasant cock' in that childish language of yours?

A farmer's cock. And that's what you are.

Mari!

Are you calling me a dick? -Are you deaf or something?

Okay...

We go. No deal.

No! -No!

No, no.

CALLING OVER THE PHONE

Marius? KITTY: Say something, please.

ISABELLA: No! KITTY: Marius?

BUSY TALKING ON THE PHONE

Silence.

BUSY TALKING ON THE PHONE

SOPHIE MOANS

Silence.

SOPHIE: Ouch! Damn it I have enough of. Let me go!

PIETRO: Shut up.

PHONE BEEPING

SHOTS

Mari?

KITTY: Mari?

Mari!

Let her go, you...

'stronzo'.

Let her go.

Baby. SOPHIE CRYING: What is this?

HUGO: Are you okay? -Yes.

MARIUS: Now get the mothpox, dirty poop rake.

Third rate flower bulb cock.

Facetti?

SOPHIE SOBS HUGO COMFORTS HER

Oh, honey, your finger. -I was so scared.

What's with it? -I'll untie you.

What's wrong with my finger? -You still have them all. Huh?

You still have them. SOPHIE: Yes, of course. Why not?

KITTY: What, guys?

Guys, what's going on there? Mari?

MARIUS: Yes, we have it. You know how to draw.

Tell her we have her.

They have her.

Congratulations.

Thank you and goodbye.

KITTY: Mari? Can anyone hear me?

KITTY: Guys, it's signed. -Huug, what the fuck? Is that necessary now?

HUGO: Sophie, will you be my wife?

What?

Well?

No. KITTY: What?

No? -Yes, Jesus, what are you thinking, jerk?

First you drag me here and then I get fucking kidnapped.

And now suddenly this? -But I...

Timing, Hugo Warmond. Jesus.

Yes, of course I want to marry you, idiot.

KITTY: Guys, what the hell are you doing?

He asked her. -What? Now?

MARIUS: Yes, that fool. -Really and truly?

MARIUS: Yes.

And? MARIUS: What do you mean, and?

KITTY: Yes, and? Did she say yes? -Uh...

Yes, not at first, but now I think so.

Really and truly?

MARIUS: Are we ready, Hugo?

OFFICER: ...pledge your allegiance to fulfill all duties...

that the law applies to marital status connects?

Yes.

MONEY MUSIC

MARIUS: Congratulations, old stronzo.

Congratulations.

LAURA: I don't understand yet what happened to that finger?

When it all played out something had just happened there.

WOMAN: Ouch!

Eww.

SUUS: Are they handsome or are they handsome?

Meh.

Please. -You like art, right?

For above the sofa.

BIRDS SING

HAPPY MUSIC YOU'RE STUCK - NILS KRAKE

♪ you think I have my business pretty good for each other ♪

♪ but then everything changes because something very strange turns out to be true ♪

♪ your daughter is friends with a daughter of a crook ♪

♪ yes, then it becomes existence to put it mildly, a bit stiff ♪

♪ your life suddenly comes to a standstill ♪

♪ because you're stuck, stuck ♪

♪ you're stuck ♪

♪ clamp, clamp ♪

♪ your life suddenly comes to a standstill ♪

♪ clamp, clamp ♪

♪ before you really realize it the bullets fly through the air ♪

♪ and you'll soon be the subject of an infamous rumor ♪

♪ then you would be involved with criminal scum ♪

♪ that puts your existence mildly quite a bit of noise ♪

♪ your life suddenly comes to a standstill ♪

♪ because you're stuck, stuck ♪

♪ yes, you're stuck ♪

♪ clamp, clamp ♪

♪ your life suddenly comes to a standstill ♪

♪ yes, you're stuck ♪

♪ you're stuck ♪

♪ when the knot finally forms has unraveled a bit ♪

♪ and peace slowly returns in the head and heart ♪

♪ push all tensions suddenly it dawns on you deeply ♪

♪ your life is putting it mildly better than before ♪

♪ who is listening hear the pride in your voice now ♪

♪ I was stuck, stuck ♪

♪ yes, I was stuck ♪

♪ clamp, clamp ♪

♪ life comes to an end on the brakes ♪

♪ yes, I was stuck ♪

♪ I was stuck ♪

♪ clamp, clamp ♪

♪ I was stuck ♪

♪ yes, so tight, so tight ♪