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what mushrooms are?

And you said,

yeah, sure I know.

Now I understand everything

except one thing.

Why am I here?

Come on!

- Take a look!

- Mom, Dad, Mom, Dad, Mom, Dad...

Nice.

That's what she's been doing.

Since yesterday.

What am I supposed to do now?

Just tell me

what I'm supposed to do.

She's shaking just like before.

And she still has

two exams this week.

Will she be better?

'Cause right now

it doesn't look like it.

I'm not a doctor.

Just tell me

what I'm supposed to do.

'Cause I can't call the ambulance,

'cause then they'll take her in.

What's gonna happen to her now?

If she's lucky,

she'll be back in a few days.

And if she's not lucky?

Then sooner.

Don't call me anymore.

And delete my name from your cell.

Take care of yourselves.

- Hello?

- It's Wanda.

Is she there with you?

Bogi's there with you?

What are you doing?

Where are you,

you son-of-a b*tch?

Tell me where you are!

Who do you think you are,

taking her away?

She's not some goddamn stereo,

you shithead, she's a child!

All you do is f*** me over all the time.

What did you do with her?

You hear me? Say something!

Answer me, you a**hole!

Oh, so now you're so quiet all of a

sudden, you sneaky little bastard!

You want to talk to her?...

What's wrong?

Bogi! What's wrong?

Shall we call your mommy?...

Stay here, I've got something to do.

- Where you going?

- Listen, if anyone asks,

tell them you're with your daddy

and he'll be back in a minute.

Just stay here.

Don't go anywhere.

Where's your father?

Hey!

Hey!

Shovel!!!

Bucket!!!

- Hi! You wanna go now?

- Yeah. I've been looking for you all over.

- Where are we going?

- Back to your mom.

How can you be such a scum-bag,

taking her off without a word?

If you dare come near her

one more time, I'll have you offed.

The stupid f*** you are,

you really believed she was your kid.

You think I'd bear a child

for some jerk-off like you?

I should be the one telling you that

a junkie will f*** anyone over for a fix?

- After you got it.

- What?

You said it after you got the hit.

F*** this sh*t.

Never, you hear?

Don't you ever go near her again.

You're not her father!

She's my child!

You're sick.

You were sick before,

but now you're shooting too.

How can you be so low?

You want your daughter to see you

sprawled out on the floor knocked out?

But you're not sick, right?

You're feeling just fine.

You're just a shitty pusher,

nothing more.

Some f***er who's off the smack

so he thinks he can be

high and mighty.

Well, I'm not listening to your lecture.

You're a zombie.

The heroin's out and what's left?

A big nothing.

Who do you think you are?

How many people's lives

have you destroyed?

You gave me the first hit yourself,

don't you ever forget that.

I look like this because of you.

It's not my fault, it's yours.

That's not how I remember.

What I remember is...

- forget it. - No, let's not forget it.

- No, no, just forget about it.

No, let's not.

Let's get it over with.

I never ever want to see you again.

I never want to talk to you again

or see your f***ing

sour face anymore.

Then what you'd better do is not call me

anymore, crying and begging

for me to bring you some heroin.

What a f***ing bastard!

You think you can buy this kid

for a hit of heroin?

You're the one selling her.

You're selling her for heroin.

This is what's become of you.

Take a look at yourself.

Come on, baby, we're going home.

Everything's fine now, I'm alright.

This is not your daddy.

Come on.

Come over here to Mommy.

I love you.

He isn't your daddy.

It's open.

It's open goddamnit...

My old lady doesn't like noise...

Look at you.

You're a mess.

You're hands are ice-cold.

I got some real good stuff.

Not that blended...

...crap you give me.

It was pure, man.

Pure as the snow

on f***ing Mount Fuji.

I gave myself the usual hit, and pow!

So why you wanna buy from me?!

'Cause I wanna get off it.

That's logical.

At least I can quit

with the stuff you give me.

That's how you got off it, right?

Yeah, but I quit

by not shooting anymore.

My mother doesn't like for us to talk

about nasty things like this.

I'm watching this video,

by the way.

You seen it before?

A few years ago.

That's me, a couple of years ago.

I was a f***ing prince, man.

I was a member of the

all-star youth team, man.

My wrists were like rubber.

My mother's saying something here,

only I can't hear

'cause this piece of sh*t is f***ed up.

Put some volume on it.

Quit yelling already!

My mother's got company.

What's up with her?

Haven't seen her for a while.

My old lady?

Nothing.

Since she's out of work,

she does these sances.

Summoning up spirits

and stuff like that.

Gods, demons,

spirits, things like that.

Nice.

I was in there myself last time.

The Sun God was there, man.

That's serious stuff.

He's not the guy they built

all those temples for.

That's just some little demon.

The Sun God, man...

that's serious sh*t.

I've got your money, by the way.

Wait a sec.

It's f***ing great, man.

You just gotta keep quiet.

'Cause then the Sun God won't come.

Just the shitty little demons.

I've got your money, you know.

Wait!

But I've only got it in change.

But I can cash it if you want.

There's no smoking allowed in here.

Put it out.

Good afternoon.

Can you help me take him in?

Where? His bed is right here.

I have to take him into my room.

Everyone's there.

It would be better to leave him here.

He's freezing cold.

He always goes cold at such times.

You want to leave me money again.

The money you brought me last week

is still there.

I haven't touched it.

Last week?

I haven't been here

for more than a year.

Last year.

Last year.

Of course, last year,

that's what I meant, last year.

I thought I might visit you.

You know

you can always come here.

You can stay here, sure.

Your room is just how you left it.

I haven't touched anything.

You can always come home.

You can stay here.

Your mother'd be happy too

if you'd stay.

The best thing would be if you'd

stay here and not go anywhere.

Always running around.

What for?

You're always welcome here.

You know you can always come back.

I kept your room like it was.

If you want I can clean it up

in a few minutes.

No, it's fine.

Everything is fine.

Everything is fine.

You can't spend

all your time cleaning.

And washing.

And tidying.

Stop this.

But she's just standing there

in the window with the rag.

Washing the window...

She's outside, all the way outside.

Just washing

and scrubbing the window.

Suddenly she slips and

falls out and splatters.

And, and, and I just stand there.

And what are you doing?

You're just eating.

Eating in your chair, and

not doing anything, just eating.

But what could you have done?

You're still so little.

A little sh*t.

And, and, and,

what am I supposed to do?

Jump after her?

Or what?

What am I supposed to do?

But you're there.

What should I do?

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