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Fat!
Hat!
Mat!
Rat!
Cat!
Dad! I said "Cat"!
Dad?
Dad, where are you?
I don't like this game!
Dad!
- Pat! - That's not fair, dad!
- Did you get scared? - No, I knew it was a joke.
Just come with me.
Get down, Irene.
Look over here. You can pick this one up.
Hold on, pick it in one piece.
From the root. You need to be careful.
Well done.
Now put it in the basket with the others.
Dad?
L'UOMO SULLA STRADA
TEN YEARS LATER
See you later.
Where have you been? Come on, we're about to start.
You're still a little knotty.
Breathe.
Breathe again.
And down.
What the fuck is that bitch laughing at?
She's only 15, she's not risking all with this competition.
Save some breath for the last 30 meters and it will be a great day for us.
Maybe for you.
Get set!
Ready!
Go!
Go, go! Come on!
Yes! Go, go, go, go! Two-beat kick! Two-beat kick!
Focus on the body rotation! Go, come on Irene, go!
Go, go, go, go, stronger!
- Go, go, go! - Go, go, go!
Two-beat kick! Come on, Irene!
Come on, Irene, stronger, go! There you go!
Stronger, Irene, go! Harder, harder!
Go, go, go, go, go!
By only three hundredths, the winner is...
Caterina Taddei.
It's just a matter of hundredths.
Caterina, give me your hand.
What the fuck have you done?
Go call the doctor.
What are you doing? Just call the doctor!
- Now you go outside and apologize. - I don't apologize to anybody.
Do you know how much you get of disqualification after this bullshit?
I don't give a fuck.
Think! Be reasonable!
If you go back there, we may fix it with races.
Don't tell me what I need to do, okay?
I spent three years keeping up with you. And all for only making an ass of myself.
You're just useless.
What the fuck are you doing?
Shall I put some music on?
I was thinking...
Now that you don't have to go to practice for a while,
would you like to meet the doctor I was telling you about?
If you don't feel at ease, you'll never have to see her again.
Promise me that you'll think about it.
- I'm sorry for the competition. - I'm not.
I'm fed up with all the fucking training.
But you always say that you only feel good in the water.
Indeed, but that doesn't mean I have to necessarily compete.
- Are you coming? - In a while.
- Bye. - Bye.
- What do you want? - I left my Barbie here.
- Just take her and leave. - Why aren't you going to school anymore?
- Mind your own business. - It's not fair I'm the only one going.
Why don't you go to swimming competitions anymore?
- Go away. - No, I'll stay here.
You play elsewhere instead.
- Again? You need to leave her alone! - This is my room!
No, it's Pam's too! Look, this has to stop, she's your sister!
Half-sister.
- What's going on here? - Same old story.
The whole family's here now.
- Take her away, please. - All right. Let's go, baby.
I got a call from school, you haven't gone for six days.
- Irene, what are you up to? - Exactly what you all expect from me.
Irene "the Bitch", the troubled youth who doesn't even get her diploma.
All right. I want you to find a job from tomorrow.
I'm in.
- Irene... - Don't touch me.
Congrats! Unlike me, you managed to make a new life for yourself.
In this perfect picture, I'm just a doodle, can't you see that?
Just face it! You'd better off if I had ended up under that car--
- How was your journey? - Fine.
You had to run away from home to remember you had an aunt, huh?
Mum's house is 30 km away. It's not exactly like running away.
That's it. Do you like it?
Yes.
I brought here all stuff that didn't fit in my house anymore.
But there's everything. If you need me, I'm downstairs.
- Thanks. - Hey, you'll be fine, okay?
It's only for a short time. Just until I get a job.
I guess you've never done yoga, have you?
But you can come to my class as often as you like, right?
- All right. - I'll leave you alone.
Bye.
I shake it off, grab the ankle, free one leg and the other.
I bring my right knee to my chest, I twist and breathe.
And... switch.
The other leg.
Breathe.
I stretch and grab my toes with two fingers and breathe.
I'm keeping my neck pain, but I'm not coming back here.
Why?
Because it doesn't do any good.
Maybe I'm starting to get too old for my job.
What's your job?
I'm a model, can't you tell?
Actually, I'm a foreman worker in a factory nearby.
- Is it hard? - It depends on what you do, why?
I could use a job.
I can ask if you want.
You said you're the boss.
- I'm Milana. - Irene.
I've been working here for 20 years.
I started as a factory worker and then little by little...
Look.
That machining over there makes the material thermally sustainable,
before the construction of the window frame.
And this machine over here, combines the aluminum and the isolation.
Don't worry, I'll put you on probation in an easier work department.
I'll show you.
Out of this machine, are the profiles that are being placed on this structure.
Then they are loaded on this trolley and taken to the paint shop for coloring.
Transport is also one of your duty, okay?
Can you handle it? You'll start with this.
- Yes. - If you need anything, ask Salvo.
- Hi, welcome. - He knows everything.
He'll mostly assist you at the beginning.
It's a tough job, sometimes you can't even think for the noise.
- Better this way. - Now you go upstairs to sign.
When you come back I'll give you an overall of your size.
Milana, we need to talk.
Of course, Engineer. She's the new girl.
- You're young. How old are you? - Eighteen.
- Aren't you going to school? - I used to.
And now?
I don't need a diploma to work here.
- Happy first day, then. Your name is... - Irene Trevigliano.
- Again? - Trevigliano Irene.
- You're not from around here, are you? - I've only just come here.
What did you want to talk about to me about?
Talk to you later, now I'm busy.
- Nice. - His father was even more of an asshole.
- Hey guys. - He's already upstairs.
- I thought it was a calm night for once. - He's already there.
- Look, it's so fucking high this time! - You'll get yourself killed!
- What the fuck is he doing? - He bet a bottle of rum with these two.
- I'm not surprised. - Nothing new, I'm going inside.
Shh, guys.
Oh my God.
- You won this fucking bet! - It wasn't bad at all. Nice jump, huh?
Was it bad? Look what I got, it's Black Mamba rum.
It wasn't bad, right? Let's get back inside.
- No, thanks. - Why not?
- You're too jazzed. - Where the fuck are you going? No!
- Talk to you tomorrow. - We just dance.
- Thanks for the rum. - What are you doing?
- Don't finish it up. - I'm chugging it like crazy.
- Bye-bye. And stop doing bullshits! - Never. Ste, you're leaving too?
- Come on. - Behave and go to sleep.
Fuck you.
Go home, Michi.
- Hi. - You recognized me at last!
- Do I know you? - Of course, you didn't.
- I was joking, you are... - You don't even remember my name?
Wait! If you don't let me finish!
I was just saying that you are... the prettiest girl of the night.
- What a shame I've only seen you now. - You were too busy betting with friends.
- What are you up to? - I'm waiting for my friend.
- After-party? - No, I'm going home.
I can drive you home if you like.
Oh man. Here she is, take it.
Listen, Michele is driving me home.
- You know how it ends, right? - How?
Whatever, have it your way. Bye.
I like this mole.
- It's just a mole! - I hadn't noticed that.
- Hey! - Yeah?
Will you recognize me next time?
Sure.
We have always met by chance.
You could invite me for once.
I like it this way.
I don't.
It's not like anyone forced you. You could have gone home with your friend.
- Go fuck yourself, then. - Where are you going?
Suit yourself.
Laura.
Get in the car.
But I do the driving.
Are you okay?
Yes, I needed some air.
Why are you here?
I got off work early and I came by.
The German wants to close the deal.
He called me.
He invited me to have dinner with him next week.
- And? - I've said yes.
And you'll be there as well.
- A wife always comes in handy. - Especially if she's also a good lawyer.
It's cold, shall we go back inside?
We don't need another worker.
But it was you who asked for another one to speed up packaging.
- Let's find another one. - But...
What did that girl do to you?
Do you know her?
No.
Then why do you want to send her away?
Because she's too young.
She's smart, though.
At least let her finish her probation period.
As soon as she screws up, I'll send her away myself.
It breaks down once a month.
Go, another load is coming in five minutes!
The trick is to put another coin in it.
These aluminum profiles need to be taken into the warehouse!
Yes, come on!
"Thank you, Loris" "You're welcome!"
You don't say hello or thank you. You won't make many friends in here.
What's your name?
- Irene. - Tell me, Irene, who made you so angry?
- How do I find you? - I'm not on social media.
All right.
If you feel like telling me whom I should take it out with,
you'll find me at the pub at the Piazza Dante.
Back from Poland already, huh? I see you're not wasting time.
I never waste time, you should know that.
That was my first flight. I was twenty years old, I was reckless.
I can't believe you got on a plane without knowing how to fly.
The things you do to impress a woman.
Too bad she was already married, but I didn't find out until later.
What about you, Michele? Do you like to fly?
- I beg your pardon. - I have a tour plane.
I can take you both for a ride on a Sunday if you like.
Do you really own a plane? Well, yes. What do you think, darling?
If it were up to me, I'd just live off my passions.
But I have to help my uncle with hotels...
That must be quite a problem for you.
My only problem is, not being able to get you to taste my wine.
- Another of your passions, I guess. - Don't pour it, Michele doesn't drink.
That might work at a business dinner.
Everyone drinks and he's the only sober one.
- But it doesn't work for me. - Business dinners with him are boring.
At least the two of us can have fun.
Why have you been so annoying?
I knew it.
You also should know that as of tonight he's your best customer ever.
Did you want to blow it all up?
- No. He's a jerk, though. - He's not. He's just self-confident.
It's easy when your family supports you.
He works for his family. You should relate to that.
CHAMPION LOSES HER MIND
Here's to my first job.
Although there's nothing to celebrate, kiddo.
- You look much like your father. - I know.
I've got you figured out. You have a lot on your mind.
There's only one way to get rid of bad thoughts.
Spend all the money you earn.
Have you thought yet what will you do with the first paycheck?
- I don't know yet. - A new haircut.
Short, curly, beautiful hair. A dress or a trip.
- No. - A new boyfriend.
There must be something that you don't think it sucks.
Come on, girl.
All in line.
Let's start with the arms, as usual.
Hey! You can't stay here! We have practice.
Can you change lanes, please?
- Who's that girl? - Then you can hear us.
I've never seen her.
Girls, let's not waste time, all in the water, come on!
Not bad.
- Should I follow her? - No, we can go.
How's the work going?
Better than school, if that's what you mean.
I'm glad you took up swimming again. That was good for you.
It set me straight, you mean.
I know what you think, but you're wrong.
That day you lost a father and I lost a husband.
And a daughter.
Did you start again with these drawings?
I never stopped, mom.
You were only eight years old, Irene.
It's not your fault if you don't remember that man's face.
Please, come home. What are you doing here alone?
I'm not alone.
What a nice surprise!
Shall we go inside?
Do you like it?
Let's go.
So you don't have a car.
Do you drive that thing around at night too?
I do everything with that truck. Even business meetings.
Tell me, these meetings are frequent?
Business secret, I can't tell you that.
I've never seen a girl with such beautiful shoulders.
- Really? - I'm serious. How do they look like that?
Guess.
Excuse me. How do you think she has such nice shoulders?
She swims, of course.
What are you going to do with it? It happens every now and then.
LORIS: I'M LEAVING IN AN HOUR, I'LL WAIT FOR YOU OUTSIDE.
I'm not allowed, how can I do it?
Salvo? I don't feel very well. What do I have to do to get out earlier?
You have to ask for a permit upstairs, to the HR Manager.
HR Manager? Okay.
- Were you looking for someone? - Yes, I was looking for the HR Manager.
- I'd need a permit to leave early today. - What's wrong?
I have a doctor's appointment.
It's not possible, I'm sorry.
You must give notice at least two days in advance.
I feel sick. Should I give notice two days in advance?
You don't look like you feel sick.
What's the problem? I'm just asking to go out, I've never asked for a permit.
You need to follow the rules. Physicals must be booked in advance.
Get back to work.
Is this a prison? I only need to take a physical.
Okay, you're right, you can go. I'll let the person in charge know.
Thanks.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Hi.
- Here are the revised contracts. - Thank you.
Who's that girl who just left? I've never seen her here.
She's a new hire. She came by to ask for a permit.
Your father would have sent her to the administrative department.
My father would never take his wife out to lunch during working hours.
Do you feel like going?
I told you not to do this.
Today for a moment I thought the boss had it all figured out.
- Figured out what? - When I asked him If I could leave.
He noticed I was looking toward the trucks in the yard.
- Oh shit. - Maybe I'm wrong.
- What the fuck does he care? - You want me to lose my job?
You can't trust that guy, he's half crazy.
Why?
He's being driven around by a felon, he never talks to anyone.
One day, he'll be in front of the office pointing a rifle to kill us all.
He didn't notice anything, I got out on the opposite side of the trucks.
Hear me out.
It's better if no one knows about us.
We stay out of trouble and we just have fun, shall we?
You have trouble with your brain! Take me back home.
Be more firm, or the flesh will stick to the fishbone.
- I told you it was better to eat outside. - Don't get distracted.
Me? Lately, you're the one distracted.
Why?
You don't usually fail such a simple wall.
What's wrong?
I'm fine.
- Anthony called me yesterday. - What about?
He wants to see me for a new hotel project.
He'd like me to handle the legal side.
He says he's comfortable working with me.
What's your answer?
I told him I'm not interested.
Why not? Meet him, what's the big deal?
- Maybe he wants to hit on me. - Or offer you a nice job offer instead.
Shall we have a baby?
Hey!
Are you Irene?
- Yes. - Loris's wife.
What do you want?
Leave my husband alone.
I wasn't aware.
Inform yourself next time before slutting around.
He fucked half the factory, what the fuck do you want from me?
Like this one, for example.
Sorry, I go get changed right away.
Don't worry, the new paint load is coming in an hour.
- Okay, thank you. - Be careful being too nice to her.
- She's sex-hungry. - Agata, go back to your station.
Now you're done with your truck rides!
Look, if I wouldn't have taken that fucking loser away from you,
that girl would have and then another.
- Even you deserve better. - How fucking dare you?
- Hey stop you two! - Did you slash my bike's tires?
Maybe I did... or maybe I didn't.
What the fuck are you doing?
You're a slut!
Get off of me!
Let go of me!
- That girl will kill you! - Bitch!
Leave me!
Stop!
What were you thinking?
You could have killed her.
And then what?
What the fuck would you do?
Put on your uniform.
I'm leaving, aren't I?
You got lucky, another one would have sent you away for sure.
The Engineer made me move Agata to another department, instead.
What?
All he does is give orders, but he never explains why.
Follow her.
Try not to be seen.
I've lost her.
- Let's go, Samuele. - All right.
What do you want from me?
All right. You've earned it.
What are you waiting for?
Samuele, stay.
Then why did you follow me all the way here?
I wanted to make sure nothing bad would happen to you.
Why?
Okay, so you decided to be good to me?
Take me to grab something to eat. I ain't got shit in the fridge.
- Look, he just came in. - Mhm.
The one I told you about. He always comes by on Tuesdays.
He must be a traveling salesman or something like that.
He orders a double cheeseburger but he's not hungry.
He's here only for a reason.
Her.
The cashier.
No, he doesn't look like he's trying to hit on her.
He never succeeds on the first try, because he's too shy.
- How do you know him? - I don't.
I've been watching him for a while.
Look now.
He pretends he forgot something and goes back to pay.
He tells her a little joke and she smiles.
It's a blow to the heart, she's too beautiful.
He can't take it.
He runs away.
Do you like to spy on people?
It relaxes me.
It makes me feel invisible.
You're being escorted so they won't kill you?
- He's just my driver. - Don't you know how to drive?
Not my thing.
- Why did you give up swimming? - How do you know that I swim?
Right. Then you must know why I quit.
The disqualification is over.
You're good, but you'd rather do a job like any other.
What about you? Instead of staying home, you're here with a husband-stealing girl.
Why?
I work in my father's factory because I didn't know what to do in life.
At least you have a passion.
You're lucky.
Am I lucky?
What the fuck do you know about me?
If you don't want to fuck, then take me back home!
Bring that, it looks great on you.
Are you sure? Isn't it a bit too serious?
I don't feel like going alone.
Why don't join me?
Think of Anthony's face if he sees me coming.
He'll get over it. There's also his new girlfriend.
Well then...
It's only a week.
It would be like a small vacation.
I'd rather stay.
You're in shape.
Are you busy this afternoon?
- Yes. - What do you have to do?
Just give me an hour. I want to show you something.
- Where are we? - At my restaurant.
See the line of customers waiting outside?
I want to buy this place.
Come upstairs.
I'll build the kitchen over there.
Here would be the tables and a fireplace, if I can.
There's a space outside, it's beautiful in the summer.
Come, I'll show you.
What is this?
I've been thinking about what we talked about.
I've been lying to you, I too have a passion.
It's no use anyway. I'm not competing anymore.
They're right to say you're weird.
Who says that?
Don't tell me you don't know.
I know very well what they say about me.
Can you draw?
No.
I only know how to do these portraits.
I learned what I needed.
What for?
So I can remember the face of the man who killed my father.
It happened almost ten years ago.
I was with him the morning he died.
Dad had taken me to pick mushrooms.
He ran him over and then ran away.
I saw him, but only for a moment and I was the only witness.
But I've never been able to remember his face.
That's why they never found him.
Sometimes I imagine that man's life.
Maybe he got married, has a wife, children,
a job, a house, a dog.
A normal life.
I'm sure his life turned into a living hell.
That's bullshit.
People forget bad things.
I do remember them instead.
All of them.
You're lucky that he didn't fire you, but you're aiming a little too high, girl.
Knowing his wife, if you get too close, she would strip the flesh off you.
I didn't ask you what his wife is like.
I met him about ten years ago.
He's always been a rich dick.
Then he changed overnight.
He came here at production control. He kept quiet and worked hard.
First to arrive, last to leave.
His father died three years ago and he took his place.
What a sad ending to a story.
Don't you know anything else?
I'm sorry, honey. I've never seen him outside of work.
I've never had sexual fantasies about him.
Unlike you.
Hi!
Hey! Hi!
Years may pass but the dog always recognizes you.
Have you found something that you didn't know already?
There are only four months left until the statute of limitations.
What will happen at that point?
You know very well what's going to happen.
That no one will pay for my father's death.
We closed the investigation eight years ago.
You should have kept looking.
I've watched security camera footage of the whole area, over and over again.
I've been down that road in the woods hundreds of times, back and forth,
and never found a single useful clue.
You're my only regret in 25 years of service.
Forget that story, Irene.
You have your whole life ahead of you.
Hi.
You haven't followed me for a few days now.
How's your restaurant going?
- It's Tuesday, let's go to your salesman. - I don't have time, I'm sorry.
Maybe some other time, huh?
I've been a jerk, haven't I?
She didn't see it coming.
She'd better stay away from me.
You've been driving my car for ten years and all we talked about was the weather.
Have you ever wondered why did I choose you of all people?
In jail, I learned not to ask myself too many questions.
What was the worst thing when you were locked up?
The time.
You got too much of it.
And if you think of all the bad choices in your life, you're liable to go crazy.
Then when you finally get out...
that feeling is...
With this job you gave me a chance that doesn't happen to anyone.
It does to those who have paid for their mistakes.
Sometimes serving the sentence is not enough, trust me.
What else is needed?
You need to accept that you messed up.
And to start over again.
Go home, Samuele.
They must be wondering where have you been.
- Your time sucked. - Don't you have another girl to piss off?
- Sure. - Good.
But no one is as fast as you.
- Do you already have a team? - No.
- Nice to meet you, I'm Antonella. - Irene, I'll do the last lap and get out.
Okay, also because someone is waiting for you.
He's been there for a while.
Is this a present to make up for being an asshole?
- It's a gift, period. - Don't ever do that again.
- It doesn't suit me. - Why?
Can you see me dressed like that?
- Look how bad it fits me. - What are you doing?
Wait, stop! Can you do something that won't embarrass others for once?
How can you put up with him every day?
Excuse me, what about the cashier who was here before?
- She left. - Where to?
What do I know!
- What are you doing? - I got tired of spying on people.
Samuele thinks you've gone completely mad.
He'll be surprised to see me so fit. You thought you were the only sporty one?
You can't even talk because you're out of breath!
I'm used to much more effort.
It doesn't look like it.
Let's run away.
What happened to the mirror?
I saw a woodcock hitting it.
This is the first time I've seen you laugh.
Shall we go rescue Samuele?
Hold. Five... six... seven... eight...
nine... ten and switch arm. Hold, and stay straight.
Five... six... seven... eight. Let's switch right leg.
Five... six... seven...
eight... nine... ten. Switch your leg.
Okay.
Hold.
She's Irene.
You can look back straight ahead now.
Okay, switch!
LAP TIME
I thought you'd go by the house first.
The taxi driver avoided downtown, so I asked him to drop me off here.
You did well.
What's wrong with you?
- Why? - I don't know. You look happy.
It's because you came back.
Excuse me, could you come for a moment?
Can you give me a minute? So we can go home together.
DEAR MRS IRENE TREVIGLIANO OBJECT: LETTER OF EMPLOYMENT
I've got it.
You can call it "The door to the water".
It's not a bad name for a restaurant.
Are you trying to motivate me?
No way. You're the only ball-buster life coach around here.
Will you come to watch my competition?
No.
So you don't get distracted.
Is this because of your wife?
This is the last thing I ask you, then I'll leave you alone, I swear.
Promise me you'll come.
Are you all right, my love?
You haven't said a word since you got up.
I'm pregnant.
- I don't know what to say in these cases. - I don't know.
Maybe you could hug me for a start.
Yes.
I'll let the work know I'm going later. I'll stop by the gynecologist.
Yes.
- Can I come with you? - There's no need.
Hey.
Are you happy?
You wanted it, didn't you?
Yes.
You wanted it too.
But something has changed, hasn't it?
The test is negative, it was a lie.
You and I are also a lie.
- Why did you do that? - To see if you still cared about me.
What are you saying?
She's that man's daughter! How could you even approach her?
How do you know that?
All I had to do was going through your office.
You weren't good at hiding the evidence this time.
Her life is a mess.
I just want to help her.
You feel in love with her.
You have no choice than sending her away.
Dad.
Dad?
Come here, Irene!
Come on!
Hurry.
Come!
Don't stop.
You can do it.
Go, Irene, go.
And the winner is... with a time of 58:11 seconds...
Irene Trevigliano.
- I knew it! Well done! - Attagirl!
- Bravo, Irene! - You've been great!
Okay, now another round, but this time you have to toast too.
- Absolutely not. - It's my night!
It might be your night, but I don't drink, I told you.
Three pints at our table, please.
Two pints.
- Why? - I drank too much.
I'd better not drive.
What?
You can't.
Am I not allowed to take a night off for the first time in 10 years?
- How are you getting home? - A stroll will do me good.
You were amazing today.
Thank you.
Come on, just one sip, please!
I don't have a license, do you know that? Will you take me home?
Let me call you a cab.
No.
You know how to drive just fine.
How about to speeds as fast as 55km per hour?
I'm fed up with being back here.
What are you doing? Wait until I pull over, stop!
Why do you always have to go your own way?
Stop running away.
Stay here with me, now.
I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have.
I can't.
This is bad.
- Forgive me, Irene. - About what?
Forgive me.
Hey.
You didn't do anything wrong.
Get in the car.
But I do the driving.
No way.
Tell me where we're going.
Slow down.
- No, don't drive too fast. - Take it easy.
No, slow down! Don't race!
What the fuck is wrong with you?
You're scaring me, Michele!
Michele, I'm scared.
Stop, please!
Either you slow down or drop me off. I'm scared, you're going too fast.
Michele, please!
Michele!
Fuck! That's enough! You'll get ourselves killed, Michele!
I'm begging you, please.
Michele, let me the fuck down!
Let me down! I'm fucking scared!
Drop me off, please!
Watch out!
What the fuck did you do? What the fuck did you just do?
Dad?
How do you know about this place?
What the fuck do you know about this place, huh?
Tell me!
No!
Since the accident I've thought about you every day.
No!
Good morning, I need to show these tests to the cardiologist.
Let me check if he's free.
Excuse me miss, where are you going? You can't go there, please stop.
Call security, we need to stop a girl on her way to the ward.
- Mom. - Irene.
- My baby. - Sorry, mom.
I love you.
He turned himself in this morning.
It's all over.
I'm ready. Whenever you want to go.
FIVE YEARS LATER
All in the water. Time to start the lesson, come on girls!
Now turn around going back, without crossing each other, move!
One at a time! Up with those feet! Angelica!
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
Again, at least ten laps like this, go!
Move!
Hey... you finally decided to go bowling with me tomorrow?
- Please! - No.
- Why? - Because you have to study.
You have your anatomy exam in a week.
You said that after three rejections, you'd say yes, though.
- Greet the trainer. - Hi.
But I'm doing it for you, so you don't get distracted.
We'll talk about it after your exam.
Bye.
- How cute are we? - Yes.
Can I sleep over?
Just for tonight.
Please.
NEW OPENING "THE DOOR TO THE WATER"
Please.
Yes, of course.
I'll call mom and tell her that I'll drive you to school tomorrow.
- Now we must do your homework. - Okay.
Hi.
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