Blue Hour (ブルーアワーにぶっ飛ばす)

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Ghost are unreal, ghost are lies

Someone must have been daydreaming

But still... But still...

Wait for me!

Oh, shut up. Stop following me.

Wait for me!

Oh, all right.

Let's go! Yeah, let’s go!

Stop. Stop that.

I was dreaming.

What time is it?

A little past 3 o'clock.

So shaggy. Like a dog.

Need a receipt for my company.

Yes, sir.

Here you go.

Shall we go?

Yeah.

- Call me when you get in. - Okay.

Ramen or Korean barbecue?

Ramen , I guess.

Want to grab some?

Ramen?

How much does it cost to hire a prostitute?

What?

About 30,000 yen?

How should I know?

20,000 yen.

Probably depends.

Oh.

Thanks.

You're so stupid!

You're a dad. A great daddy.

I'm clearly not great.

You're right.

Hey, now.

I have to buy milk.

How housewifey.

Yeah.

You do housework?

Of course. I cook rice all the time.

You're a great wife.

I sure am.

Your husband must be a great guy who doesn't complain.

He sure is.

You're right, my husband is a great guy.

Good morning. Good night.

Done.

There's some miso soup.

Yeah, but I like toast.

I know.

Oh, thanks for the milk.

Yeah, got some on the way home. The cheap kind, though.

It's okay.

The Kanto and Tohoku areas will be sunny.

Sudden showers are expected along the northeast coast. The lows will be...

It's sunny today.

Yeah, it's bright so I know.

You know everything.

Yesterday...

I saw a cat near the station.

That's nice.

I read the client's reply. So decent and normal.

Didn't anyone from your agency explain to them?

Well it sure doesn't look like you did.

I'd be willing to step in and speak with them if you insist,

but then why do I need an agent? I could ignore you,

but that'd be rude.

Right? It's like saying you're useless.

Tell him to do his job.

I could put together some basic data but I'll name the file “For Dummies.”

Are you laughing?

- Why? Is something funny? - Director.

You handle it, then. Bye. Yeah, yeah.

Is everything okay?

No, but don't worry.

Just kidding. What is it?

We have a bit of a problem.

I don't need any more problems.

Are you angry?

Not at all.

Okay then, stay that way.

You had to give me time to prepare.

He's right, you know.

I’ll do what I was told.

He didn't know about the singing.

Why is he already on set?

Shut up!

I'm not a convenience store.

"Give us this, give us that."

You can't just request whatever you want.

You're right.

The director will explain.

Director.

Please explain.

Hello. Nice working with you.

So what do we do?

We need to discuss this.

I see.

This...

isn't really a song.

It's more like a monologue than a song.

What do you mean?

Show me, then.

Can you do it?

"In the light and shadow..."

"of the town as twilight sets in..."

- That's a monologue. - It's a song.

- Is it? - It's a monologue!

- Is it? - It sure is. It's a monologue.

Was that a monologue?

Everyone stepped aside so fast when the director came.

I played the buffoon.

Hey, I'm sorry.

I'm a masochist, I'm used to it.

- How mature. - So mature.

Sure, I'm mature. I'm a grown-up.

How old are you again?

2 years old.

2 years old.

Been so busy, I dashed through time and space.

Baby-face!

Sounds rough. You might die if you stop.

Like bonito?

- You mean tuna. - I knew that.

Don't you get tired?

I'm exhausted.

But I won't be in this business much longer.

No woman over 40 is working in the forefront.

They either fade away after having kids, or people lose interest.

Ms. Sasaguchi is your senior, right? She's directing commercials again.

Yeah.

That was such a blow.

Her comeback work was so boring.

Sadly, nobody has made better works after giving birth.

Her life as a human being is rich and correct. I'm being such an asshole.

Don't you want kids, Sunada?

I don't want to give birth and start my own family.

Being related doesn't guarantee we'll get along.

Creating such a thing on purpose is masochistic thinking.

Either that or you're optimistic.

Then why are you married?

You're married?

Are you serious?

What, Kawaguchi'?

Guess what?

Mr. Togashi’s wife is pregnant again!

Congratulations!

Hey, why didn't you tell me?

Why would I tell you?

You'd be the last to know!

Shall we celebrate, then? Let's celebrate!

Don't bother.

You must be happy.

I really want kids.

I bet you'll dote on them.

You'll be busy.

- Lucky you. - It's a boy?

Kids are so cute.

You'll die if you stop.

Then I'm already half dead.

Okay, you 're dead.

Are you okay?

I'm super fine.

You...

Oh no. Whoops.

- Let’s go to karaoke next! - I'm game!

This is the ladies' room.

I know.

Next!

- Who chose this? - I did!

- It's my song! - Who, Sunada?

"Lost kitty, lost kitty!"

"Where do you live?"

"She doesn't know!"

"The dog policeman asks her name, but she doesn't know!"

"Meow, meow..." Don't think you're making her meow, you dog!

The kitty's just pretending to meow for you!

That's disgusting!

“The dog policeman...”

"felt at a loss and barked, woof woof.."

No, cop! Can't you see the kitty’s crying?

- Hey, you okay? - You okay?

Mr. Togashi went home?

Of course. He has a pregnant wife.

"Lost kitty, lost kitty!"

"Where do you live?”

What's wrong?

Good morning. Good night.

You reek of booze.

Day off tomorrow?

Yeah.

That's nice.

Oh,

just pretending?

Playing possum, huh?

I mean, you always neglect me.

You're never around when I need you.

Always the same. I keep telling you.