Stereo

Driver's License.

Take off your glasses.

It's an 80 zone and you were doing 116.

My girlfriend's expecting me for dinner.

If I'm late, I'll be in trouble.

Is it you who stinks of oil, or your bike?

Me, I've got a garage up the way.

I know.

You eat with your girlfriend smelling like that?

She likes it.

What, you smelling like oil at dinner?

She even starts purring.

Hey!

- My lion has a tummy ache. - What?

Your lion has a tummy ache?

- Yes! - Where does it hurt?

There!

That's where his tummy hurts?

Show me, where?

- There! - Here? There?

OK, we'll take him to the hospital for an operation, OK?

Is it true that men are turned on by words more than anything else?

Say something and see if I get turned on.

Hello, my name is Julie, I come from Paris

and I haven't had sex for two years.

Two years, no sex?

- Oui. - Why not?

Went to jail for indecent behaviour.

Is it working?

Take off my panties.

- You're not wearing any. - Right.

We can skip that nonsense. Keep your hands where they are.

Hello.

Hello. I'm here to pick her up.

Who are you?

That's Top Lion.

I'm Julia's boyfriend, I came last week.

Remember?

You're not taking her on the motorcycle, are you?

No, we'll take the bus.

But I want to go on the motorcycle.

But that's illegal.

Doesn't matter.

It does matter.

She's gone. On you go.

You can stay with us more often if you want to.

That's nice.

Maybe I will.

Mum thinks so too.

Yeah? Did she say so?

Yes.

Rosalie is hungry!

What? Who?

Rosalie is a princess.

A hungry princess?

Want to push and I'll ride?

No.

Grandpa!

Sweetheart!

My treasure.

Dad, this is Erik.

Erik, my father, Wolfgang.

Oh yes. Weber.

Keppler, Erik.

He already wrote me a ticket.

Great.

Isn't it a bit impolite to offer an oily hand to shake?

Dad.

What should I do? It's less polite if I don't.

You could have said, I'd like to shake your hand, but mine is oily.

Yes, I could have.

Grandpa, I rode on the motorcycle.

- I pushed the bike. - But super fast.

But I pushed it and I washed my hands

- even if it doesn't look like it. - Are you hungry?

- Well then. Bye Dad. - Bye.

- Bye Sweetheart. - Bye Grandpa.

- Well, I've got to go. - See you soon.

I think he likes me.

Shit.

So, that's my father.

Usually he doesn't just show up.

At least that's out of the way.

I wanted to ask you a favour.

Next weekend my dad is in a Nordic walking contest.

You know, with the poles?

10 km in the woods and I wanted to ask

if you would do it with him.

He wants to do it with me?

I think it'd be great.

Next weekend?

Maybe afterward, you can sauna together

and have a chat.

If I asked you to...

I would have done it.

- No way! - Sure I would have.

Never.

- Thanks! - You gotta pay attention with a child.

Linda, you can't just run into the street, alright?

You scared me. You can't just run into the street, OK?

- How was it at the playground today? - Nice.

You want another beer?

Can you bring the olives?

Everything OK?

Erik?

I'll be right back.

A guy wearing a hooded parka just came in here.

Did you see him?

No.

The light was on.

Can I come in?

Wow.

Nice bikes.

Do you remember me?

You were at the playground.

Relax.

We're on the same side.

I know how it feels to be watched.

What?

What do you want?

He'll find you. It's only a matter of time.

I found you too, and I wasn't even looking.

You can't hide.

What's going on?

You'll help me with Keitel. You owe me.

If not, I'll tell him where you are.

Don't even think about it. If anything happens to me,

Keitel will definitely find you.

Hey boys!

Can you do me a favour?

We don't talk to strangers.

Did you say strangers

since there are two of us or in general?

What?

- Is someone behind me? - Are you crazy?

Do you think I'm crazy because I'm asking

or because it's obvious that someone is there?

Maybe he's invisible. Does he make noise?

- No, he's silent. - Kill them.

What?

Kill them.

- He spoke, did you hear him? - No, what did he say?

Is he there or not?

Don't worry kids.

Why should we be worried?

Quick, let's go!

Humour is not your thing, eh?

Go away!

Pile of shit. What a joke!

It's not working again!

This crap!

Shit!

I've got a question,

not for me, a friend of mine.

I'm really worried about him.

He has hallucinations.

He sees a guy following him.

Only he can see him.

I see.

I wanted to know if such an illness existed.

He definitely sees him.

It's not like he's partly clear,

but like...

- As if he were really right beside him. - What do you mean?

If such an illness exists? What else could it be?

I don't know.

Why didn't your friend come himself?

I don't know. Maybe he doesn't like hospitals.

The question is what kind of therapy is there?

I would send your friend

to a psychiatric clinic,

and then

it would be diagnosed.

Look at his socks. He needs a doctor himself.

- Can't you just give me some pills? - No.

You have to go to a psychiatrist.

This man, does he talk to your friend?

- Or tell him what to do? - If you say yes,

he can put you away against your will, so shut up.

I'd like to give you

something to calm you down, OK?

That's not OK at all! He'll sedate you and lock you up.

That's not OK at all!

Listen,

this won't go away on it's own.

Instead of doing nothing,

there may be another way.

Tell her I sent you, OK?

She's not a trained doctor, but...

she has certain abilities.

- The village hooker? - Don't be shocked by appearances.

I was also very sceptical.

But maybe she can help you.

Maybe.

Hey, cool down, don't panic.

Hey!

I'm here to help!

I'm Henry by the way.

I don't know how to thank you.

Hello.