Winning Ticket Page #5

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Well, maybe you could

trust a concert pianist.

Why don't I see that I'm enough?

I should trust myself.

Surprisingly well said.

Oh, mommy.

I love you.

So do I.

Life can be tough, but between

hard times, we laugh and dance.

Kari!

Sorry, Lirim. I already cleaned up.

If you could take the garbage out?

And you have worktime left,

come back inside.

I don't know anything about you.

Let's have coffee.

Let's chat, for once. And not

clean up, as you always do.

I am so grateful to you.

You're one of the few people I can

trust in the middle of this chaos.

I could show you my holiday pics.

Oh, I almost forgot.

I have a surprise for you.

It's in the bedroom.

This came today, Lotta.

With your name on it.

Hi. Good that you called.

I forgot these.

This is for the garbage room,

this for the back gate.

What's happening in here?

I'm going to start a beauty parlor.

Da, da. A great idea.

Good thing you move on.

It's not easy to

get rid of old rubbish.

Nothing's easy.

Except your mother. She was easy.

So she was.

Couldn't keep me in line.

I had my share of tough times

as a kid. A lot of sh*t to swallow.

We all had. And still have.

And yet, we're swallowing sh*t.

Hi. Is Piritta home?

I have a surprise for you.

You just had a birthday.

So you can have anything.

Just say what you need.

A coffee maker?

Maybe a bit boring.

A spaceadventure Barbie?

Maybe the ponies.

Ponies. And? What else?

That will be all, thank you.

Hi.

Do you live here?

Don't know.

What will you do?

Don't know.

How can you leave like that?

Without saying one word?

Don't know.

Well, so sorry. I thought

we had things to talk about.

But you seem to be

too busy for that.

A van full of toys. You seem to think

you can do what you want.

They were going to be recycled.

And I wanted to think of Piritta.

She can't be a part

of our disagreements.

You can't bribe us because

you're a lottery winner.

A lottery winner!

Is that all I am to you?

Look at me. I am I.

Eevi Puttonen.

Eevi from the first grade.

Who had a bump in the forehead

cause she fell down on her bike.

And you thought it was cool.

I thought you were so cool,

wearing green knitwear.

Already on the third grade.

I was your friend. And you

don't cheat or exploit your friends.

I am your friend.

This necklace...

A freebie from Piritta's girlie

magazine. It's plastic, you dimwit.

You're a dimwit.

You're a small dimwit.

You're a big dimwit.

You are so dim.

I've never seen anyone dimmer...

Keys and locks to the sun!

You got to keep your job?

I did. Luckily.

I'm drowning in work

cause there's less of us now.

Just when I was about to ask you

to design my parlor.

Well, that's a job I will do.

Even on my own time.

You just keep Piritta company.

Agreed.

Have you heard anything from Kari?

He doesn't seem to want

to share my joys. Nor sorrows.

You can't run after him.

You have your own life to live.

Focus on that.

What's this slime?

A special opening offer.

When they put me in my grave, I want

you to make me a mask like this.

Before the coffin, that is.

I'll make you such a revitalizing

mask, you'll wake up from death.

A man? Eevi.

Kari. Kari Puttonen.

Eevi Puttonen.

Are you busy tonight?

Maybe I am.

Maybe I'm not.

If I were free...

...were you possibly thinking

about coming over?

Maybe. Maybe not.

Oh my God.

Men are sometimes so complicated.

Men need to be managed,

discreetly.

Deep inside, Brje appreciated when

I made all the decisions for him.

You.

And me. And you.

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