Absolut

Those guys with the armbands are cops.

They've got a great stylist.

- Let's put it on the website. - Good idea.

- Beer? - Yeah.

We're in shit. Is it coming along?

- We have to move fast. - It's moving.

I wanted to tell you. I'm done.

With what? A game?

Yeah. Take it out if you want.

It's all set. We can start whenever you want.

I didn't think it would work.

Will you come try it?

- What? - City Runner.

There's a part where you can beat up cops.

Some other time. I have to work tonight.

- Ciao. - Ciao.

Activists refuse to comment yesterday's protest in Geneva.

The protest was part of it.

It sets the tone for the days ahead.

In three weeks, the World Leader Summit

opens at the Gstaad Congress Center.

This year...

Lucie?

There you are.

Where were you?

I was at the press conference on yesterday's raid.

The Indymedia images clearly show

the cops disguised as hooligans.

Imagine the mess.

Then outside, there were more cops in combat gear,

right at the entrance.

Once the fake hooligans were in, they blocked the entrance.

Inside, you see the Fiasko guys trying to calm the cops down.

Then the cops start smashing everything,

then you see them get Molotov cocktails,

stupid things like that.

They could've used a warrant, but didn't.

Maybe they wanted to see if their batons still worked.

Maybe they were told to let the situation fester.

If that's what they wanted, they sure succeeded.

Hand me some panties?

Not bad this one.

- What do you think? - About?

The newscast.

- Interesting. - Interesting?

That's ideal propaganda, we're guilty, antidemocratic...

Alex!

Can't you talk about something else, just once?

- You forgot last Sunday's talk? - No, I didn't.

- It's just that... - I didn't stop thinking about it

and I'm not happy. A child needs both his parents

to talk to him, to play with him, to...

You'll never be able to find the time.

- How dare you say this? - Look at you, look at us...

We plan our conversations,

we never talk about us, you devote yourself to the world.

To see you naked, I have to catch you in the shower.

- What are you talking about? - Everything!

This arrangement sucks.

- You forgot about shopping? - Don't be ridiculous.

I just didn't have time. Can't you understand?

I understand very well, Alex. I always do.

But it's pissing me off and you don't get it.

I don't care about shopping.

What I want is to eat together from time to time.

I'd love to have a child, but not with...

Lucie!

Lucie, wait!

The WLS is in three weeks. Until then, I need to commit fully.

After, I'll have more time to discuss this.

I don't know if I'll still be here in three weeks.

- Hello. - Hello.

Alex!

- A drink? - No, not tonight.

- I have stuff to do. - OK. Do it well then.

- See you later! - Ciao.

How can you carry this around? Lucie has one too.

She got really angry today.

She doesn't get I don't have time...

Mind you, it's a good thing she doesn't...

Stop it! I'm really scared she'll leave me!

OK, so what? We give up, is that what you want?

Damn, I've been working on this for months.

And I've been cleaning their shitty offices for two years.

It's working. You only need to install it.

Sorry.

- Let's do this. - Listen well.

The virus will become active on the WLS opening day.

Until then, every three days, it'll make a false payment,

- so that they don't forget us. - That's stupid.

Once the virus is installed, we send them this message:

"Upon official cancellation of the World Leader Summit,

we will send Interbank Clearing Corporation the anti virus."

- A bit starchy, no? - Rewrite it, I won't get mad.

Lower, you'll find a mailing list.

You've got the ICC, the WLS, but also all the Summit guests.

- Impressive collection! - Easy as pie.

Anyone could've broken into their server.

- Ciao. - Hi.

- Beer? - Small one.

Two beers, please.

I can't believe it.

How long does it take to install the virus?

About 3 minutes.

- It depends on the computer. - I've got 5 to clean the office.

If I go over, the alarm goes off.

That's plenty.

- It's crazy, it's so small. - It's a Bluetooth card.

It generates the same impulses as a keyboard.

It sends signals straight to the computer.

Just slide it under the keyboard.

- I know. Is it reliable? - 100%. Only you can mess up.

That's reassuring.

Tomorrow's D-day?

That leaves us three weeks till the Summit. It's perfect.

Death to WLS.

Who are you?

I'm a doctor.

You're in intensive care.

- I'm in a hospital? - Yes.

What happened?

- You had an accident. - What?

- Call Dr. König, please. - Right away.

You were hit by a car.

No kidding.

I can't remember anything.

You're just out of a coma.

Coma?

How long was I in a coma?

Today is the 21st of August.

The accident happened the evening of the 18th,

while you were coming home from work.

I can't even remember that.

What are the last things you remember?

The bar. I was in a bar with a friend.

Do you remember the date?

The day before.

Before the bar, I was at the workshop, at work.

Then...

At home with Lucie.

I remember it all.

Very good.

After the bar, you probably went home.

You went to bed.

I don't know.

There's no need to worry.

You've forgotten some events, but only those that happened

in the last few hours before the accident.

Hello, Mr. Bühler.

My name is König, I work in neuropsychology.

The crown...

Forgive me.

We were celebrating some very good news.

You're another cause to celebrate.

How do you feel?

All right.

My throat and head hurt a bit. But mostly, I...

He has retrograde amnesia of up to 24 hours.

Besides that, he reacts very well.

Don't worry.

As soon as you leave intensive care,

we'll run a series of tests on your memory.

Mr. Bühler, I'm really happy you regained consciousness.

Everything will be fine.

- See you later. - See you.

Bye.

a massive sale followed, causing the shares to lose

28% of their value. IBSU sold its shares at a 9% loss,

and other shareholders followed. To the extent that tonight,

N-com is nearly ruined. IBSU lost o3.6 million in 3 hours.

A few isolated shareholders profited.

Market experts are stunned. Some believe it's insider dealing...

- How are you? - Fine, thank you.

I've brought your things.

Thank you.

Is something missing?

Yes...

A card.

It's like a credit card, but thicker.

Are you sure you had it on you that day?

Yes.

Well, no.

I don't know.

We put aside all items belonging to patients.

You can have visits tomorrow. Goodnight.

- Goodnight. - Goodnight.

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the garden of computing pleasures.

Departures are from Monday to Saturday, 10 am to 7 pm.

Please note that this answering machine doesn't record insults.

C'mon, Fred, call me back!

Thanks.

Hi.

You all right?

It's good to see you.

- Come here, you. - What are you playing at?

I just came to see how you were.

Thank you for calling, I was worried.

Lucie, wait.

What's going on? You're still mad at me?