Lilja 4-ever Page #4

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- Hi!

- Hello.

Come in.

One hour.

Perhaps you want

to take off your jacket?

I'll help you.

Thanks.

...but deliver us from evil.

For thine is the Kingdom, and the power,

and the glory, for ever and ever. Amen.

I want to have a doll...

...pencils to draw with,

and a pink school bag.

Hello.

Hello.

Sorry...

- Sorry I just left you like that.

- It doesn't matter.

- I miss you.

- I miss you too.

You're my only friend.

- The ball? Is it fixed?

- Yeah.

- How are you?

- Good.

I play basketball all day long.

- You want to play a bit?

- No.

- By the way, merry Christmas!

- Is it Christmas?

- Yes.

- I didn't know.

- I've got a Christmas present for you.

- Really?

- Yeah...

- What?

- Come.

- What? Where?

Look.

What's this?

It's your Christmas present.

- What is?

- All this. The whole world.

The houses, cars, streets, the wind...

it's all yours.

You can do what you like.

Sorry, but I'm not sure

it's a good present.

It's windy...

...there's a mist. It's so cold.

And this world isn't that good.

Now I'm jumping... and flying...

No, you can't...

Why not? It's up to me.

I've had it with this life.

It's complete sh*t.

- No, it's not.

- Course it is. It's sh*t.

- No, it's not.

- Course it is.

But it's the only one you've got.

This life is the only one you've got.

I don't want this life.

I'm not interested.

Look at me.

I killed myself and went to heaven

and yeah, it's really good in heaven.

But I regret it, 'cause I wanted to live

on earth a little longer.

You remain dead for all eternity, but

you're alive only for a brief moment.

- I wasn't ready yet.

- Not ready?

Remember that time

when we sat on the bench -

- and you wrote "Lilya 4-ever"?

And those a**holes

that spat at us?

I said that we should leave-

- but you said that you weren't ready.

You wanted to finish writing first.

Do you remember?

That's how it is now.

Everyone's spitting at you,

but you're not ready.

Jump if you want. It's not dangerous.

I'll catch you.

But then you lose. And the a**holes

that spit at you win. You see?

Hello, sweetheart.

Are you back from school already?

Have you got homework?

How was school today?

I hate you.

You think I'm your property?

I'm not your property.

You think you can buy me?

You can't.

You can't buy my heart and soul.

Stop! Stop god dammit!

Mom...

Mom...

Hello...

Poor little thing...

I've got a surprise for you.

I don't want anymore surprises.

- The door's open.

- What?

He forgot to lock it when he left.

The door's open.

Come on. Getup.

- I can't...

- Come on.

- I just want to sleep.

- The door's open.

You see? He forgot to lock the door.

Go!

Where shall I go?

Lilya, wait! Don't jump!

Don't jump! Don't do it! No!

No, please Lilya! No! I beg you!

Lilya! No!

Girl, about 16 years old.

Fall from a height.

One, two, three...

General circulatory arrest.

No further details. Within five minutes.

Can I touch you? Are you real?!

You're real!

I'm not going. You don't pick vegetables

in the winter, I'm no fool.

Bye!

You dropped your potatoes.

Let me help you.

This film is dedicated to the millions

of children around the world

exploited by the sex trade.

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