Downsizing Page #7
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-Big protest.
-Uh-huh.
Well, where's your sister now?
She die prison.
Too cold. Chest fill up bad.
She die.
-What happen?
-Nothin'.
No, just, no...
give me a minute, just--
-What you do?
-No, nothing, nothing, I just--
You stupid man!
You needed a new foot anyway.
We'll get you a good one.
Is that so hard to understand?
Jesus!
Don't say Jesus bad way!
What, now I'm supposed
to watch my language?
You're worse than my mother.
I feel sorry for your mother.
I sure she suffer too
much for your fault.
Not do so fast!
Vacuum cleaner need time
Yeah, and you can take these,
these are samosas from
a couple of days ago.
Thank you, yes.
I take all these.
Oh, I think this is saag paneer--
might be a little bit old.
Oh, in prison
we die for such food.
Okay, not too many leftover
entrees today
but I threw in lots of
baked potato soup.
Thank you, Roger.
There you go.
Hey, finally got yourself
a helper, huh, Ngoc Lan?
This Paul. He break my foot.
How'd you manage that, buddy?
It's a long story,
we're sorting it out.
He stupid!
Hola, Seor Crdenas.
Hambre?
Ay, s, chinita. Gracias.
God will repay you.
How's your lung?
How's your lung?
Gracias.
Bueno.
Okay, over here, this way.
Mucho dolor, verdad?
Yes, it hurts a lot.
I give him baths and scrub him
and put herbs,
but nothing helps.
I bet that's ringworm
which I don't know
how to say in Spanish.
But ringworm is a fungus, so
you want it dry.
Seco. Seco. No bao.
No bao. No agua. No agua.
And uh...
see if I can pick something
up at the drugstore
and bring it for him tomorrow.
Yes, you bring.
Maana medicina.
Maana medicina.
-Maana medicina.
-Gracias, doctor.
Okay, next. Let's go.
-Gracias, doctor.
-Gracias.
-Let's go!
-I'm comin'.
Take care for him.
-See you next time.
-Gracias.
So that's it?
We go home now?
Now we go church pray Jesus.
You come back tomorrow
pick me up eight o'clock.
Yeah, okay, I'll be here.
Good morning, Mr. Dusan.
We come clean for you.
Answering telephones was not
dignified enough for you.
Now you progress
to cleaning toilets.
I love you, Paul.
I really love you.
You're such a funny guy.
Hilarious.
Like I said,
you're too much nice guy
and a little bit...pathetic guy.
It's just until
she gets a new foot.
-When will that be.
-I don't know.
The doctor said a month,
maybe six weeks.
-Ah, that's an eternity.
-I know.
Meantime she's stuck
with a peg leg,
which is almost as bad
I mean, look at her,
she's waddling around
like a goddamned pirate!
Paul! You no talk
with Mr. Dusan!
You go upstairs with Veronica!
-Paul!
-I heard you.
Don't worry, Paul.
Dusan will save you.
Wow.
Yeah, Miss Tran,
take everything.
Mr. Konrad and I are
leaving day after tomorrow
and don't know when
we'll be back.
Okay good. Thank you.
Paul, Mr. Dusan say
I take all the food.
You go find me big box.
In a minute.
First there's something
very important to discuss.
Me?
This is the situation.
I don't know exactly what,
but something big-- very big-
is happening at the
original small colony.
You know, the one in Norway.
They want me to
with a very important delivery.
It's too complicated to explain.
Top secret and... very urgent.
Most important they are
offering us very big money.
Very big.
to do this quickly,
make them happy.
And I'm sorry to say, we need
the same excellent helper
Him.
That's right, Ngoc Lan,
I have to go with
these guys to Norway.
So... you say...
Paul go with you Norway?
That's the situation.
Emergency situation.
And deeply humanitarian.
I mean, Ngoc Lan, I will
be able to help when I get
back one-hundred-percent
when the new foot, and--
You leave Wednesday?
Yes.
And how long you go?
Ten days. Maybe more.
Okay, yes, Norway.
I go Norway too.
No, no, no, not you.
Only Paul.
I go Norway too.
Paul, you help me
on the trip.
But you're very busy here
with humanitarian
activities on your own.
And your cleaning business.
Veronica and other ladies
know every place.
They do for me,
I pay them good.
No problem I go.
Norway colony people
invite me so many time
but I never go.
Feel so, so guilty.
They so nice people.
What?
Who invited you?
When I hospital so long time
after TV box,
people all over world
send me happy card,
flower, candy,
make me feel good.
So many letter.
One letter very special
I never forget.
From Jorgen Asbjornsen.
You got a letter from
Jorgen Asbjornsen?
Dr. Asbjornsen write me
say he feel so, so bad
I suffer for his fault.
He say he painful.
so bad for people.
Dr. Asbjornsen letter
make me feel so good.
say now first time
I happy be small.
He say me make trip
go Norway any day.
But I too busy.
Always too busy.
Now Jesus give me
special gift, go Norway.
Thank you Mr. Dusan,
thank you Mr. Konrad.
Yes.
I go Norway too.
So happy.
Thank you special time.
Paul, look.
This Jorgen Asbjornsen.
And his wife.
Oh, my God. Jorgen Asbjornsen.
Hello.
This is such an honor.
I know, I know.
See, Paul?
Jesus smile for me.
I say Paul I want visit
Norway only for meet you.
It's true.
-I'm Anne-Helene.
-Hello.
Please, sit. Join us.
Thank you.
We're watching the world go by.
Sounds great.
You have no idea how terribly
grief-stricken we were
by Miss Tran's case.
Jorgen has lost so much
sleep over all the abuses.
It's humbling, huh?
Nature is such
a patient sculptor.
Grinding a tiny bit
each day slowly, slowly
make such a supremely
beautiful thing.
What a waste.
What a dreadful waste.
You'll have to excuse Jorgen.
These past few days has
been especially hard.
Such a big decision to make
and so quickly.
Normally when
we visit the Colony,
we like to spend a few
days in Honningsvg.
But then the news came...
and uh, yeah,
well, here we are
suddenly imposing on you.
We scarcely had
the time to pack.
I'm sorry, w-what news?
Why, the methane release.
In Antarctica. You must
know about the methane.
Yeah...
that's not-that's not
new, is it? I mean--
New or old,
it's the end.
It's the end of everything.
five major extinctions,
and now there will be another.
I...I didn't want to believe it.
None of us did, but
there we were in Helsinki,
big and small.
Climatologists, bacteriologists,
demographers, physicists,
immunologists,
26 Nobel Prize
winners among us.
We built all the models,
did all the math,
and all conclusion
was consistent.
Homo Sapiens will soon
vanish from the Earth.
It is now an
actuarial certainty.
No matter how
the end will come--
environmental disaster,
pandemic disease,
unbreathable air,
impotable water,
not enough food,
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