Sensoria Page #2
- Year:
- 2015
- 81 min
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- How kind. Thank you!
- My name is My. I can help you.
- Okay.
Put the clothes in the...
- You have very nice clothes!
- Do you think so?
Thank you!
- Will you live here now?
- That's the idea.
- Good!
- Yes, isn't it?
Yes, one would imagine so.
There's the kitchen, here's the office
and there's the ice cream stand.
That's nice.
Why don't you have any children?
- It just didn't happen.
- Don't you want any?
Yes, but...
But you do have the toys.
What's this?
Is it yours? Where did you buy it?
- It was given to me by a guy.
- That was kind.
- Why don't you wear it?
- We're not together now.
- Why not?
- Because...
- Have you never been in love?
- Yes, but that was ages ago.
- I bet it was hundreds of years ago.
- Yes, actually.
Okay...
I don't know if this is supposed to be
an item of clothing or something torn.
Whatever it is, it's yours,
I found it in the dryer.
However, I noticed that you
cleaned the filter. We do like that.
- That's good.
- Indeed. Goodbye.
My?
- Why are you standing there, darling?
- I'm sorry, I thought it was her.
- Who?
- My grandma.
Can't I stay here with you
for a while longer? I can help you.
Of course you can.
But sooner or later
you have to go home. Or to Grandma.
She'll worry otherwise
and wonder where you are.
- It's as if I don't exist to her.
- Surely that's not true.
- I see you.
- I know.
Do you know what?
I have the perfect job for us.
- Where are we going?
- To the attic.
- I don't want to go there.
- Why not?
My, wait!
Come on, Udo. That's enough.
And here comes miss Menard, I believe.
Isn't that right?
- How did you know?
- That special gait.
You put your left foot down while your
right drags slightly. Very distinctive.
And, of course,
there's the perfume. I like it.
Thank you! Or I mean...
By the way, do you happen to know
whom the little girl is visiting?
- A little girl, you say? How old?
- Seven or eight, I should think.
She says she's visiting
her grandmother.
I don't believe we have any
grandmothers in the whole building.
- But we do have quite a few ghosts.
- Yes, right.
Come on, Udo, let's go!
- You've reached Emma...
- ...Pontus...
- ...and Linda.
- We can't take your call...
- ...but speak after the beep.
- Bye bye!
Hello, Emma, it's me.
I just needed someone to talk to.
I feel a bit lonely.
I know you have lots to do, but...
I don't know, but it feels as if...
Please call when you have the time.
Love you!
Hello...?
Hello?
Does it hurt?
Where did you come from?
You can't just turn up like this.
- You have to go home now.
- But I am home.
Oh dear, whatever
is the matter with you?
Does this by any chance
happen to be your grandchild?
- I beg your pardon?
- Isn't My here your grandchild?
I have neither children
nor grandchildren.
- But...
- Are you really feeling quite well?
I think I need to
go and lie down for a while.
My?
- My?
- Please don't be angry with me.
I'm not angry, I just need to try
to understand what's happening.
I said I live here. I've lived here all
along, since long before you moved in.
Let's take this
from the beginning, shall we?
Who are you?
My mum died when I was born,
so I had to live with Grandma.
Let me see and let me hear.
Let my inmost being speak.
Let my force, my hand -
- be filled with strength,
courage, hope.
"- Shall we go home to mum?"
"- Yes, we can have biscuits there!"
Grandma, where are you?
- Are you coming soon?
- Yes...
- I'm just going to...
- That's what Alfie Atkins said.
Let me see and let me hear.
Let my inmost being speak.
Let my force, my hand,
be filled with strength, courage...
Let my force, my hand,
be filled with strength and courage.
Your faithful...
Your faithful servant is calling you.
- Everything will be fine.
- How do you mean?
I think she blamed me
for my mum's death.
I woke up and everything
was so different.
I felt like the loneliest
person in the whole world.
Grandma couldn't
live with what she'd done.
I suppose that's why
she hanged herself.
But darling, nobody
- But why me?
- You seemed sad and lonely, like me.
Don't you want to share you life with
someone? Why shouldn't we have that?
And you did say you wanted a child.
That's the worst part. I'm too old.
- Too old for what?
- A second chance. To start a family.
I'm a child and I want a real mum.
I want you.
- But this isn't for real.
- But you're real, Caroline.
That's why I need you
- so that I feel real.
You wanted a change, you said so. And
I don't want to be alone here anymore.
Nobody wants to be with me.
Nobody ever listens to me or does what
I want! I want her and I will take her!
I don't care what you want! You never
listen to me, so I won't listen to you!
I'm the one in charge down here!
She's mine! Mine, mine, mine...!
What's going on?
Wake up.
You're my mum now, for real.
It's alright, don't be afraid.
Everything's fine now.
I just had to help you
a little bit on the way.
Miss Menard?
Or...?
Frank?
Come on, Udo!
- Hello, Caroline?
- Hello?
Are you there? I got your message
and tried to call several times.
- Carro?
- Hello?
Hello? I'm on my way over now.
Carro...? Hello?
She can't see you.
- Emma?
- She can't hear you either.
Hello, dear.
I'm not buying anything, thanks.
Hello. No, I'm friends with
Caroline in the flat below.
Have you seen her? She's been gone
for a few days and I'm a bit worried.
What? I thought that flat
had been empty for years, dear.
Wait a second! What did you say
that you were selling? Hello?
We have each other now. Forever.
Mum...?
Everything will be alright.
Hello? Ms Ullman speaking.
Hello, my name is Katarina. Is the
advertised flat still available?
Yes, it's available.
You can move in straight away, dear.
Given that you meet our criteria.
- I'm a sincere, single professional.
- Lovely. I'm sure it'll go very well.
Translation:
Annika Yberg
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