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Bad timing.

But you have to admit that they are increasingly...

Dear auntie!

What can I say?! That's life!

Or rather...

I'll leave it to you...?!

The nail polish is called "Immortal Passion".

Then let's do it.

Clumsy as an oyster, you always said.

I never dared to say that I never understood it.

I'm leaving now. Are you still finishing the living room?

Yes, of course. Could you...

No, it's okay.

The? You should have asked. I forgot it.

Ah, me.

And here is the brass dove.

She wanted you to have it. As reminder.

Thanks.

So then.

Good luck with your job search. That will not be easy.

I already have an interview.

Good Excellent.

So, goodbye, Maria. - Goodbye, madame.

Thank you, Madame Margoteau.

Madame Margoteau, not knocked out at all

High above, a shooting star at full speed.

I like doing things correctly. I'm a real perfectionist.

And besides, I'm...

What are you saying?

I'm practicing for the interview.

Gut.

I am very punctual. I always wipe twice.

I always do this twice. That's my motto.

That's good.

Always twice is my motto. Always everything twice.

Maria Rodrigues, are you Spanish? - No, Frenchwoman. My husband is...

Spaniards. - Portuguese.

It's complicated.

So eight years in a private household.

They cleaned, ironed, 25 years of experience. Very good.

So you never did anything else!

I'll show you your locker.

Then I have the job?

Do you think I have time for interviews?

It's a real labyrinth here, but you get used to it.

Two hectares, 450,000 works of art.

This is something special, this is the Beaux-Arts!

Hello, Mr. Kofman. - Madame Desnoyers.

A member of the faculty. Famous. Very talented.

Half American. I'm also pretty good at English.

What's that about?

But not on the stairs!

Really!

Where were we...?

So if the locker gets stuck or the broom needs new bristles,

go to Hubert, the caretaker.

He was born here. - Really?

I mean, not really here. Imagine that!

No, his mother was already the caretaker here,

has worked here all her life.

And he started here when he was 20.

The students call him the mammoth. A rare species.

He's strange sometimes, but I like him. He is efficient.

He can do everything, he knows the school better than anyone else.

Well, if he was born here.

That was just a figure of speech. You got that, right?

Naturally. - In order.

I was not sure.

He has your starter kit. Starter kit in French.

That was my idea. You will see that everything is there.

Broom, brush, cleaner...

This is his office.

Come back later for your starter kit. OK?

Okay.

Have you seen me?

No, I... I haven't seen you.

Hello I am Maria.

Hubert. - I know. The mammoth.

I'm sorry, what?

This... the man... for the mutt.

"Mutt" means... building.

That's dialect.

I heard you're the "man of the building."

"Mutt"?

"Mutt".

I wanted to get my starter kit.

Das von Madame Desnoyers.

The basket with the stuff. Come immediately.

Thank you.

My goodness, they might be drinking! - Yes!

Don't work too long, overtime isn't paid.

It will be locked soon, otherwise the students will occupy the halls.

In order.

Yes, I'm ready.

Always wipe twice. That's my motto.

Did you work in a private household? - Yes.

I knew it. You can see that.

Quite a difference. - Yes.

What's your name?

Maria Rodrigues. - Portugal?

Can I have your bucket for an installation?

No, I'm sorry.

We need our buckets. We're not putting on a show!

I promise I'll bring him back.

There are some in the container in front of the morphology. Old.

Cool, thanks.

Crop top in the middle of winter. - This is not a top, this is a bra.

See you then, girls!

Very annoying, this thing.

According to my plan, you both worked in B8 yesterday.

Yes, I left just before Maria. - Yes.

The artist leaves, his work is there.

He's coming back, it's gone. In the meantime you were there.

I didn't steal anything. - Me neither!

Anyway, Melting Butter has disappeared.

This may not have been our best exhibit,

But no one asks us, which is a shame.

Anyway, the artist is our guest.

He comes from Brazil.

He is very famous there. He made a work about...

What's that called?

The thing with the rock, the beach, the arms...

The Christ? On the Corcovado? - Yes! Exactly!

Regardless, he's really... angry.

I've found it! It had slipped down!

Thank God it's intact.

What luck, it's really liquid.

The package slipped off the flat surface,

So not really flat, then it wouldn't slip,

and ended up in the trash can.

Luckily the right way round.

Unbelievable, this is really rare in trash cans.

And best of all, the liquid stayed inside and level.

I put it back in its place.

Wonderful!

Confusing but wonderful!

I didn't understand everything with its level waste, what the heck.

You can go! Hurry up!

That's why I stopped there. - Great. Thanks, Ruben.

No problem.

This is going on my wall. - Very pretty.

If you want, next time with more worms.

And you close the hall for me... - As agreed. Excellent.

Understood. - Well.

Did you want something?

Yes, thank you for the butter.

I risked second degree burns

but we saved Brazilian art. Only that counts.

Then you start dreaming. Have you ever been there?

No, it's always been hanging here. No idea where that is.

It is very nice.

How much did the butter cost? - A fortune.

Salted organic butter, from the delicatessen.

Then yes.

Here please.

Really, I stole them from the cafeteria.

As if I had time to shop! They may be weird.

I...

She...?

And?

I'll bake a cake for you.

A Paris-Brest.

My favorite cake.

With tons of butter.

Melted, what a coincidence. - Yes.

A Paris-Brest, anything else?

That smells good.

When I go back to work, you can look for an easier job.

And.

Do you want to? - Yes.

There's an exhibition right now with lots of things that are getting moldy.

On purpose.

With what intent? - For the exhibition.

The artists work with materials such as food or moss,

and then that moves.

It doesn't move properly. It's moldy, you know.

A little or a lot.

That depends on the things or the material.

And then... shapes emerge.

Aha. And other people are looking for real work.

I didn't explain it properly, actually it's very beautiful.

Then take it with you tomorrow.

Or?

Better not, it looks delicious, I'll keep it.

BEAUTY WILL BELIEVE

LIE

KAUFEN

COME ON

PURCHASE

BELIEVE

COME ON

EAT ME

TO ME

BEAUTY WILL BELIEVE

TO ME

EAT WILL

And the floor cleans itself?

I know it's the last minute,

but I had no money for the material.

I still have to make Cinderella's shoes. I have to boil the blood.

I'll never be able to do that! I will lose my scholarship.

I'll help you. Is there still much to do?

And whether! The wool threads must be tied to the structure.

An insane job.

No, it's for a student's exam tomorrow.

I thought we were more people. That's why I said yes.

No, I do not know them.

Yes, yes, with broccoli. I have to stop.

I didn't want to give her my bucket,

so at least I can help her.

Especially since it's not your bucket, but the one from school.

So, I work on transversality and

the functionality of relationships, as I just explained.

Now let's think vertically.

One could also look at it as a necessary emancipation,

up to permission or conquest,

as far as it can be expressed.

In short: the wool needs to be unraveled.

Do you hear that?

Was?

Nothing.

That is it. You don't hear anything.

It's really easy.

You hang a vulva on every fifth thread.

A what?

No, not that structured, better every three to ten threads.

And where do I tie the thread?

Completely arbitrary. Wherever you want.

The thread symbolizes the ebb and flow of life.

Love and its fluctuations,

Liquids and their non-verticality.

Penises too.

Then you pull the thread tight. Or not. Do you understand?

Yes, of couse.

Look how beautiful this one is!

She has a really crazy personality. Like a wolf.

It's from a friend. - Really?

Mine is more like a butterfly.

I didn't like her before, but I do now.

Do you like your vulva, Maria?

I? - Coffee?

Super!

Then I will now boil the unicorn blood.

Will you explain it to him?

Pretty seashells.

What do we do? What is the concept?

These are... you know. And...

The thread represents

life as well as...

a lot of other things.

You can tighten it or not. Depends on.

All we have to do is pull the threads through the shells.

You attach them wherever you want. That's the main thing.

So?

Let's go!

This is overflowing!

That's how it should be!

Okay, we're done.

Then I'll go unlock the "Mutt".

This is what the building means. Isn't it, Maria?

And.

This is a local dialect. In the south.

Southwest, I think.

Hubert as President! Hubert as President!

Thanks Maria.

You are awesome. Real. - Really?

Will you leave it like that?

Yes, it has to be solid.

Are you coming?

This is fabulous! - Thanks.

Has it started? - No.

I can't find my wiper. There He is!

You don't have to clean there. - He's stuck.

Wait, I'll be right back.

Hubert.

We are ready. Here we go, folks.

Matthieu, the photos. Thank you, yes, yes.

Mr. Kofman? - Ja?

B7 tomorrow? - Like every Thursday.

In order. - A moment. Madame!

Sorry, let's start here now.

Yes please, go ahead. - We need the space.

On the plan it is in light green. - Yes and?

Normally light green is B8. We have a problem there.

We're starting the presentation now.

Madame, let's start now.

I thought if we did this in red,

you can have B8 as planned.

Okay, red if you please.

Unless leaving B8 in light green would be easier?

Do we leave light green? - We'll talk about that later.

This is not urgent. Really not important.

Where were we?

Please, we're trying to work here.

Naomie, can we get started?

So actually she is... Madame is part of the work of art.

She is a performance artist.

Understand.

You could have said that. I thought she was a cleaning lady.

Naomie, please.

Yeah, well...

So, I wanted to explore the relationship between artists and

their identity...

Charlotte, it's me, Maman.

This has been taking far too long now.

We shouldn't have said all that.

Call me, okay? All right then...

Can you tell me where B5 is?

B5, at the end of the corridor right, left, building opposite.

Understood.

I just wiped it over. - Once or twice?

Your motto.

I shouldn't even be here. - But it's you.

Let's see.

Also...

Not bad.

Pretty.

You're on fire, Maria!

Like an early Christmas.

The colors look good on you.

Do you know how this works? - No.

The studio has just been finished.

What do we do now?

We have fun with the light and sound show!

Take a look behind you.

Now make a move. Any movement.

Extend your arm.

Over your head.

You do everything you're told. - No that...

I knew you were kidding me. I was just about to stop.

A pity. Look how beautiful this is.

The Duster Dance.

The house opposite is still empty.

This is looking worse and worse.

A little cleaning... really isn't too much to ask.

Correct.

She always got this phrase wrong. You know what?

Charlotte.

You could give her a call.

Or?

To apologize?

Excuse me?

Did I run off with my best friend's daughter?

There we have it! Nice mess.

Seventh floor.

With Paul and Charlotte?

And.

Cool, us too.

Maria?

Hello, how are you?

We brought champagne. - How are you?

Charlotte didn't tell me anything. Come in.

I forgot my champagne. I'll be back immediately.

In order.

Do you take dance lessons?

Something like that.

Online Tutorials.

A student showed me. - That's why you dance so well.

So you saw me after all.

And.

I can't do the hip swing.

But it will be okay.

Thank you for coming along.

Well, when I saw you go down to the basement,

I was afraid that you would break something.

I never break anything.

I'm clumsy at times, but I rarely break anything.

What is that doing here?

What pretty sponges!

Do you love your work, Maria?

Actually, cleaning is not a job that you choose.

I needed work and over time...

But it's okay.

Without people noticing,

let's make your world beautiful and clean.

And...

We see everything.

We are everywhere and say nothing. I like that.

As if I were invisible.

It would be a shame not to see you.

I'm sure you could move mountains.

There are your boxes.

I help you.

Mist!

We are in the mountains. It's snowing.

You still have something in your hair.

Even more.

Little beads.

Gut...

Hello! - There you are! Come in!

And? How are you?

Everything OK? - Congratulations!

What? - We have to drink to that!

When do you start? - On Tuesday. Thanks.

I'll quickly get my scarf. - Jean-Marc did it all.

- Look... - You have the photos? Excellent!

Let's go!

We'll wait outside. - Yes / Yes.

I didn't understand that correctly.

Will it take a long time? - Dont move.

But you can breathe.

Honestly, you look good for your age.

Do you want to see?

Funny, that's me

That's not me, but it's me nonetheless.

Not bad. I like it.

Now the body.

And.

Naked. - No way!

I like your breasts.

A mix of Botero and Yuska.

You would make a great nude model. They are always needed here.

Nao...

Try this. Wasabi popcorn.

Really crazy. - Really?

I like it when you're so focused. Then I want to distract you.

Boring!

I'll come back later!

Really!

I know. She's constantly on my nerves.

Unbearable.

It's embarrassing...

...because we were together last night.

How together?

Then we argued because she wanted a serious relationship straight away.

Right after the first night! Great love story, the whole drama.

What about Maxim? - He doesn't care.

Really?

Do you think you can...

with...

two humans?

Yes I think so.

You know what? She suggested me to sleep with her,

and to think of Maxime. - What?

She often does that when she starts something with someone.

Like that?

She concentrates and imagines someone else.

And that works? - Yes, of couse.

Apparently it's like they're there. Crazy.

I'll try that, I think.

I always wanted to fuck Dali and Picasso.

At the same time?

I'm back!

She probably thinks she's Kofmann!

Yes, and you? You keep saying YOLO!

Yes, and? - That's English too! "You only live once!"

Toll, No!

That's cool! - Not bad! Real.

This hangs down great.

And what flows down here? Ah, her thighs.

Hey, it's happening back here.

She's always in too much of a hurry.

So until tomorrow! - See you in the morning.

This is an interesting construction site. I'm looking forward.

So here is this carrier...

What do I do with it?

It stays that way here.

But these rafters need to be replaced.

And what about the roof battens?

Everything OK?

Yes, of couse.

You do like that...

Yes everything alright. I'm concentrated.

Like tomatoes?

If I were reincarnated, what do you think...

Would I then be a wolf or a butterfly?

Reborn?

Yes if...

When my body...

would be an animal.

One animal?

No idea.

A weasel.

A tiny weasel.

A weasel!

I am tired.

This bed. Every time!

Dust the Paris-Brest wreath with...

This is something different than compote!

This is for my colleagues.

Everyone brings a cake.

Everyone?

But that's a lot of cake.

Yes, that's right.

Put it in the oven.

What's next?

It's not practical either.

What are you doing here? Give it to me!

What? - Dont you see it?

This is a decorative object!

A sponge?

There's Jean Marc.

Your yogurt cake...

would have been easier.

What you do not say!

A Paris-Brest.

For a Paris-Brest you have to have a view of Paris.

Drawing lessons used to take place here,

but the stairs do not meet building regulations.

Now the sculptures are kept here.

Is that Saint-Sulpice?

Behind is the Montparnasse Tower.

And even further behind is the Bois de Boulogne.

My car is there.

You can't see it, but it's parked there.

Why there?

A car mechanic in Viroflay fixed it for me.

A classic car. I rarely drive it.

Injury!

Should we eat?

Interesting. - Yummy?

I wouldn't use that adjective.

In any case, there is a connection between appearance and taste.

That's because of the choux pastry. It gets so soggy easily.

Yes, mushy is the right word.

And the cream is a mixture of praline and cinnamon, right?

And.

Not good, but daring.

We should call it Paris-Rennes.

Honestly, Maria, we can't get to Brest.

He gets stuck halfway. Just behind Le Mans.

In the suburbs of Laval, to the west. Maybe a little further.

They might be good! It's not easy to do.

Not to eat either.

Not good at all!

Throw it in the trash! - No!

We don't get a diploma for that. - No.

Madame Desnoyers!

Stop it! I love it!

Me too!

Are you coming here?

I don't believe.

What are you doing?

Florence!

Her name is Florence? - Yes.

Didn't you know that? - No.

And his name is Henrik. - Unusual.

You smell like lemon.

No, like cinnamon.

You know, Maria...

I wasn't thinking about mountains in the basement.

Then what were you thinking about?

I thought about... - About sponges?

To the sponges you found.

It's great to think about sponges.

My husband, Oratio...

We've been married for 22 years, I told you that, right?

And.

No.

So my husband... it happens to him sometimes...

It's quiet now.

I guess you have another... position?

No, another place.

I don't see you anymore. - They changed places.

So, are you married?

Correct.

That's good.

And.

Very.

So.

I think it's over.

And.

It's over.

Good morning, Hubert!

How are you? - Everything fine!

See you in the morning!

What are you doing here?

I wanted to see you.

This is a pharmacy. I am working.

I buy toothbrushes.

5,20 Euro.

And a packet of this. You can never have enough chewing gum.

Stop tendons? - Yes.

These are candies to quit smoking, Maman!

Have you smoked recently? - You know I don't smoke.

So 5.20 euros. Bag?

Why don't you answer?

A bag?

We are no longer angry.

Excuse me. - Immediately, monsieur.

A bag or not? - How is Paul?

Good. I guess dad isn't interested

to hear from his best friend.

But dad is always very busy.

He sits depressed in his armchair all day and listens to Fado.

Contactless?

With map?

Yes, I mean, no. Bar.

What happened?

I was too slow, I couldn't stop it.

Mist!

Totally over.

How could that have fallen down?

No idea.

Damned! That's over!

I was with Charlotte.

I didn't say the right thing. I always say the wrong thing.

We shouldn't have treated her like that.

What you said to her was mean.

And I... I should have protected her.

She is our daughter!

I want to see our daughter again. I have to see Charlotte.

I can't.

Please.

I'm home late. I finish work at 9 p.m.

Why? - I'm working overtime.

We don't need your overtime anymore.

I know, but I promised.

Until tonight.

Will you be at the dismantling this evening?

No, I can't. I'm already working overtime.

Really?

Are people still needed? For what?

No, it's just...

It's just for one. - Understand.

You want to keep this to yourself.

It's okay.

I am a model. For the students. Naked.

Really?

Of?

And.

Craziness!

And.

Was er gesagt hat, war YOLO. "You only live once".

That's not a good example, that's not "twisted talk."

Anyway, cool that you signed up.

This is "tigmu".

Got it?

Clear. But at the moment I'm a little bit more angry.

I have my next presentation tomorrow.

I would like to have you with me. Don't worry, you don't have to do anything.

Hubert will also be there.

I just finished. I have a little time.

How's it going?

Understand.

Like the intimacy, the relationship with your body, all of that.

Also Naomi Hosseinzahed,

last time we had the performance artist,

who didn't do much.

No broom today. Too bad, that was interesting.

So today you are performing yourself.

A development process. They become your work.

What do you think about it yourself, Naomi?

I continue my study of women in mythology and...

Well, that's the intellectual answer.

I want the animal answer.

Instinctive and visceral. I want the origin.

How do you see your work?

It's complicated, even... - No, it's very simple...

I want to be moved, to be moved.

Instead of striking a pose, show me who you are.

What you feel, what you want. Show me your truth.

At some point you have to feel what is pulsing inside you.

Grab it and dare!

I can't do that for you.

How I feel? Like a piece of shit.

I worked like a madman to be animalistic, instinctive...

and produced shit.

And some pseudo Anglo-French artist

bumps my nose into it.

There you have it, I took a risk.

I meant in your art, not as a criticism of the teaching staff.

I'm at the end anyway. - No, not at the end.

As long as we live, we are not finished.

She'll do better next time.

Are you sure everything is OK? - Yes everything alright.

This is pretty.

What do you do with all the drawings?

This comes into the Hubert collection.

Ah, I see.

I do little favors for the students,

open the work rooms for them,

provide them with supplies when they don't have money,

and they give me pictures in return.

My collection from 20 years.

At some point one of them will become famous.

And then... I'll sell your student unions.

My private one-man lottery.

Has anyone ever done it?

One. Made it really big. - Really?

But I don't have any of that.

I only do it for the ones I really like.

And I didn't particularly like it.

I'll give it to you.

I brought you down.

Yes, but imagine if he became famous.

I'm not crazy. I have more of him. Bigger.

Fine, then I accept it. Thanks.

What's in the booklet?

Here is one...

Like a leaf on a lake, he glides and sets off.

In small jumps from station to station.

Passengers get off and the train slowly starts moving again.

The Orient Express? - No, the suburban train to Melun.

With the Paris-Brest we didn't get beyond Paris.

But now I'm miles away.

I'm already in Vladivostok.

My goodness, I'm late.

I'm working overtime.

I'm sorry.

Okay, ten minute break.

Do you have a smoke? - No, I'll stay here.

I can't do the hip swing.

Show me.

Even you do it better than me.

Cheeky! I already knew you as a child. A little respect.

Your belly dance. Show him. - Look here.

Girls, it's time.

Just the base and we're done.

We'll do that tomorrow.

Alright, tomorrow. - Good.

I still have to check something. See you tomorrow!- Ciao, Hubert!

Elvis was terribly fat in the end, wasn't he?

Didn't he have a car accident? - No, that was James Dean.

WE ARE POEMS

Surprise breakfast!

You're working so much at the moment...

So I thought that would be good for you.

You look good.

Thanks.

Are you wearing the right shoes?

Doesn't look very comfortable with the heels.

Because of Charlotte and Paul...

I'll think about it.

I'm sorry about what happened.

That was my fault.

I would rather be like before.

And what happened before?

How was it?

We didn't know each other.

You can talk normally. The students are gone.

That is it. I don't want us to talk to each other anymore.

In order.

So this is the last time we'll talk to each other?

And.

They are just like students, indecisive and oversensitive.

You don't know what you want.

I thought you were different. I thought you were more daring.

I was wrong.

Daring?

And you?

Caretaker for 20 years.

Students come and go. They stay.

In the end you will be buried in the schoolyard.

They are like your car. Parked at the end of the world.

They'll never go anywhere. - Viroflay isn't that far along.

The garage is opposite the train station, 20 minutes from here.

Don't distract from the topic.

Not even the hut tempts you.

The cottage?

The poster in your office.

This isn't just any hut. This is a fishing hut.

You don't even know where that is.

Yes and?

Where is your daring now?

I'm not allowed to talk anymore

otherwise I would answer you now.

I signed up for the same overtime hours as you.

I've always wanted to do that.

Thanks.

Hubert, in C4, the door squeaks terribly.

Take care of that?

"I do what you want Mister Kofmann."

I'm sorry, what?

I learn english...

a beginners course...

Thanks.

The door...

"the door"!

THE AUCTION MAGAZINE

A pair of pigeons.

The counterpart with the number 01 is now estimated at...

And one and two and three and four. And the other way around...

And he just ran away like that?

Yes. Just imagine that! How am I supposed to find a replacement for him!

I don't even know if he wants to leave for a year or longer.

I have no idea whether I should offer a temporary contract or...

That's not it.

Is he coming back or not? I dont understand. - Me neither.

And he didn't say anything else? - No.

No, no, it's all very nebulous, his departure.

That's it. I have it.

Right under your nose.

Bring something to drink on Thursday too. - Why?

He didn't want to have a farewell party either.

But let's do it anyway. We are civilized.

I'll register you for overtime on Friday.

No.

What, no?

There they are.

Listen, Hubert. Honestly, I'm completely exhausted.

I thought I could handle your leaving,

but not at all.

You have to come back to your party,

A party for you without you would probably be the lowest point.

I just wanted to get a chair for Bernard.

Gut!

I'll be right back.

I looked at the poster.

This dreamy little house, the fisherman's hut,

is not in Canada at all.

This is in France.

The best thing is, you can rent the house.

So I rented it.

I'm leaving tomorrow at 1 p.m.

Then I arrive at sunset.

That should be very nice.

So I finally move the car again.

I have a free seat in the car.

Hello, we just stopped by!

You look great! - You're so radiant.

These are lupine seeds. Delicious. - I like those!

Do you have a plate?

Where did you get the Paris-Brest?

From the new bakery on Rue Mergueuil.

Here.

It's way too big.

I don't have plates that big.

Yes, of course. The green one with the yellow flowers on it.

And it's way too powerful as a dessert.

It doesn't matter if it's good!

Even after a platter of sauerkraut, I swear to you...

I can cut it in half. - No.

He's too beautiful.

Here please. It's perfect.

One thing is certain: this brings us to Brest.

Isn't it strange without Hubert?

Yes, a little.

But it will definitely be good for him to get out of here.

And.

Your exam is today, right?

Yes, but I won't do it. I'm sorry, what?

Nobody can force me.

I work for myself, not for Kofmann.

You can't do that.

Why not?

Because I tied up clams that weren't clams at all.

All night long with Hubert.

We made shoes for princesses out of plastic.

I was the performance.

performer. - For hours! With my broom.

I was a nude model! And I even fell off a bench.

And for what? It is out of the question!

You're taking the exam today.

Here and now, not yesterday and not tomorrow.

You do it.

Even if you're terrified,

and you have to leave 30 years of your life behind you. You do it!

30 years? - Now or never! Otherwise it's too late!

Help me!

This is Maria!

She is a performance artist.

I'm sorry. Get in line!

It's an emergency! Excuse me!

Maman, I don't have time! - I apologize.

Seriously, I didn't understand it.

When you fall in love, you can't help it at all.

I'm sorry.

It's me. I'm late, but I'm coming!

Good, Karima is with me, she's waiting for you in C9.

CARETAKER BEAUXARTS

And? Where is she?

No idea. She hang up.

She is also becoming more and more confused. - Oh no...

I came back for the recorder.

You don't hear it right away, but when I turned it on,

there was such a crackling sound.

Then I thought of your motto.

Always do it twice.

I think I've got it now.

Should I take you with me? - No, let me.

I haven't driven in years.

FOR ALL MARY

Do you see?

This, what do you see?

A bird? A pigeon?

A pigeon, yes.

Definitely a bird. - Yes.

Why?

Maria left me a message,

she claims it's a house in Portugal.

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