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Hmm Hmm

Hmm? Hmm?

Will you marry me?

Thank you.

Hiya. Hello.

You feeling lucky today?

This is the one. I can feel it.

Give me two fives and a seven.

Five seventy -five, seven fifty -five. How you want that?

Fifty -five seven.

Okay, you want that straight or box?

Straight. Straight, okay.

There you go.

This is it.

My mother's going to be 55 on the 7th, and she's going to get a vacation when I

win. Yeah, I hope I get a vacation too, you know.

You know, you could use one also.

You're so young and you're so pretty.

You work so much.

It's a night of a plane.

Yeah, well, I wish mine was for sleeping.

Just cross your fingers for me.

Here you go, sweetheart.

Enjoy.

Okay?

Caramba. I'm going to have to hit the ladder for $30 million and buy my own

airline. The only way I'm going to be able to go to Puerto Rico.

Honey, I have that dress.

I try to wear it. I can't. It goes like this and this and this. And then I have

to pin my bra to it.

I've been waiting nearly half an hour for you.

How do you expect me to earn any money sitting in here? Think people are going

to leave me caught up with staring at them?

Why are you cutting your toenails? It isn't very ladylike, you know.

Damn nasty hangnail.

I think it's infected.

I ripped off Reuben's newest piece of jewelry to cut it, though. Can you

what he buys with the money he makes off me? I sell my cunt for a pair of solid

gold monogram toenail clippers.

He actually puts his initials on them.

What does he think, someone's going to track him down and return them if they

get lost?

I imagine his nails getting longer and longer like Howard Hughes while he looks

for them.

Maybe he'll buy a pair of nose hairs as his next.

Shit, my feet are killing me.

I've been waiting for some of that hospital cream of yours.

Ruben's going to throw a fit. Where is he?

Buying security his third drink.

God, the brides keep going up and up and up. And they all come out of my pay.

Here, try some of this.

It'll feel good.

I got some great numbers today.

You want that again?

Oh, here.

Let me do that.

Hey, maybe you should see a doctor.

Can he cure my life?

It won't be long.

You won't have to put up with Ruben anymore.

I'm going to win the big million tonight.

What do you want for Christmas?

Honey, you should get on the day shift.

Get some sleep.

It's starting to affect you.

Hey, what's the matter? Did Daddy forget to give you an allowance this week?

How can you stand it when they don't tip?

It's like a John not paying. You've got to protect yourself.

Don't give them a towel until they put out.

I keep telling you, the job is only temporary until I win.

My lifestyle had to catch up to my way of thinking, that's all.

You're not even getting your lousy tips, for Christ's sake.

What comes around, goes around.

Did you hear about those factory workers? 22 of them, all nationalities.

split the ticket and the pot.

I won't even have to split mine with anyone.

But you know, you can have whatever you want.

Honey, you can't do both things.

What?

Dream and work.

Look at this.

Just look at it.

Well, don't just stand there. Do something, will you?

Before it's stained.

I can't spend the rest of the evening looking like someone's pissed all over

I might have something.

Having a nice night, dear?

It would have been if the waitress hadn't dumped a drink right in my lap. I

don't understand it.

The Best Hotel in New York hires illegal aliens.

They have no idea how to service anyone properly. But you know they've just had

a lousy manicure and they're smelling up the room with some cheap perfume.

Damn it, get me out of this.

Here, let me help.

Careful.

Don't get too upset, darling.

You might spoil your dinner.

Don't ever let anyone tell you there's dignity in all work.

The lowest jobs always go to the basest people.

But I don't have to tell you that, right? You're from South Africa?

So's my gynecologist. I'm very good at accents.

You certainly are. I'm impressed.

Always have been. It's a natural talent.

What are you going to do with it?

A little club soda and spot remover. It works every time.

I just hope you know what you're doing.

You know, this dress is an original.

Oh, that's nice.

It just arrived from Paris.

God, this light is terrible.

Makes me want to run straight to Saks and get a makeover.

Doesn't it?

Absolutely.

You know, I was at a luncheon at Le Zurk right after the Sanchez lingerie show.

That's where this is from, by the way. The table was disgusting.

The waitress just couldn't be bothered to empty the ashtrays. She was too busy

flirting with my husband.

When you have a rich husband, watch it. Everyone in the world will be after him.

It is a vulgar fact of life.

Yes, it's known as customer abuse.

They get it into their heads that you haven't been eating properly or

and that's it.

They burn you on hot plates, mix up your drink orders, and make sure your prime

rib is drowned in gravy.

Isn't that right, Catherine?

Your earrings are simply marvelous, dear.

Did your husband give them to you?

Of course. Aren't they wonderful?

My mother has a summer house in Venice. There is a fabulous jeweler nearby in

the Piazza San Marco.

He does royalty mostly, but my husband and I formed a very close, personal

relationship with him over cocktails with the Countess TNT.

It's the only way.

He designs everything around an intimate knowledge of his clients.

Positively titillating.

And who is TNT?

Oh, it's a pet name for the Countess Thorn Untoxus.

You know, Princess Gloria from Robinsburg.

Oh, maybe you don't.

What are you doing? Trying to put a hole through it?

I'm just trying to make sure it's all out. If you don't get it while it's wet,

you've lost half the battle.

Why are you freshen up? I'll be done in a minute. What do you think I'm doing,

standing here half -naked with soap all over my hand?

I have a bracelet like yours, but unfortunately it pinches my wrist.

No, I'm sorry, but you couldn't possibly... Klaus gave it to me one

Newport. He had it made for my birthday.

It's incredible that he's been put through so much.

Sonny was, or should I say is, no, was, a drunken, foul -mouthed... bitch really

well i do have one as a matter of fact i picked it up on 14th street

by the way are you in newport every summer

well we travel between the houses in newport venice and switzerland three

they're just perks everyone needs them why how do you spend the summer oh i

leave them wide open so i can stay in bed all day if i want to

Well, how are we doing?

Let me just put it under the dryer. It'll be fine.

You don't put a dryer to silk.

What do they pay you for anyway?

Lots of servants, dear.

You ask a lot of questions, don't you, dear?

True.

That's because I find your kind fascinating.

Hey, Katie, I gotta go.

Make sure you get her 25 cents, hear me?

Yeah.

Excuse me, lady, but I got a John to fuck.

By the way, I wouldn't be caught dead wearing that.

Did anyone ever tell you that just because you have a lot of money, it

mean that you know how to dress?

It's the woman that makes the clothes.

And you've got about as much class as a pimp.

How much did you have to lick to get those rocks hard?

So you're just a little slut playing dress -up.

Nah, honey.

You got it all wrong.

Hooking's just a sideline.

Full time.

I watch daytime television.

See you later, Katie.

Fresh piece of trash.

I should complain to the management.

You ruined my ticket.

What? My lottery ticket.

I was going to win.

Oh, really? Well, why don't you just put the dryer to it?

Rosemary was going to stop working, and my mother was going to Florida.

Listen, don't be ridiculous.

How much is it?

A dollar?

Here.

And here's another one for working on the dress.

I've been buying one every day for two years.

But today, the numbers were on the elevator.

Fives and sevens. My mother's birthday's on the seventh, too. She's going to be

55. So I would have won.

But the ticket's no good now.

God damn it.

Would you please help me fasten this and zip me up while you're at it?

Come on, I have been in here nearly 15 minutes. You're going to think I died or

something.

Oh, I just want to get back to Europe where the world is still civilized.

Fuck.

This material is absolutely ruined. You have just rubbed the life out of it.

What are you waiting for? I have better things to do with my time than waste it

in a toilet with some whore.

Bloody day chickened out on me. Ruben says I picked the no -shows on purpose.

Looks like she posing for animal crackers, ready to get knocked out by

hot ass.

Wake up, sweetie.

Your husband's waiting for you.

And Katie?

I don't know.

She ruined the ticket.

What do you mean, she ruined the ticket?

Oh, my God.

Has anyone else come in here? No.

I've been waiting.

For what? A life center?

You've got to think.

We're in here with a dead body.

Ruben's in the bar ready to kill me.

Ruben. I'm really tired.

Ruben.

Lock the door, Katie.

Lock the goddamn door.

Like this, and like this, and like this.

Can I get you something else no

WABC time, 11 to 6, and morning low clouds and fog will give way to hazy

sunshine. High near 80 today. How's that?

And Maxie Cohn is with us. She is a film director, and she really proposed

something which I thought was fascinating, to use this program to cast

She's looking for people who are angry.

I put an ad in the Village Voice, and I filmed some of the people who answered

that ad.

Now I want to find some more angry people through your show.

And I think you picked the right city. New York is, of course.

Think the anger can't blow the world.

What is that?

That's the homo yuppie queers on the west side.

How do you do that?

Oh, we just kick their ass.

That's all.

Or either go down to the piers and start stomping people.

Or doing a float test.

Can you swim?

Want to see a tracks?

Yeah. Tracks.

That tracks all over him. He has a chemical... I'm junking, I'm proud of

That's a prison tattoo right there.

A lot of them are. Most of them are.

What's that mean?

He did time.

What did he do time for?

Assault, armed robbery, auto theft, a couple other things.

Would you believe I'm the only person here who probably doesn't even have a

criminal record?

You are. You are, man.

For all you vidiots out there, this one's for you.

You boys step off.

Yuppie, step off.

I wasn't alone. I was with my boyfriend at the time, and we were on this beach.

It was dark, and we were just enjoying, you know, the ocean and everything. And

suddenly these three guys out of nowhere jump on us, beat him up, hit him with

like a gun or a rock or something really hard. They knocked his eye out for a

really long time. He had all that blood and everything.

They tore my clothes off and they raped me they stole all our money. It was like

the most horrible disgusting thing and But ten years go by and I kind

of you know got over it you do get over these things God knows how but you do

manage to get over it, but last year last summer This guy tried to rape me

had made up my mind that I was never gonna be raped again Never no matter

don't care. I will fight to the death. I don't care so this guy comes up with a

knife

And he presses the knife against my neck and he decides he wants to rape me. So

I made up my mind then and there.

If I was going to die, I was going to die. But I'm going to beat him off no

matter what I have to do.

So I screamed and screamed because I was really at a physical disadvantage.

And he decided he didn't want to just leave without doing some kind of damage

whatsoever. So he slashed my neck over here. I got 37 stitches. It goes way

behind my ear.

He slashed my wrist where I tried to defend myself. I got five stitches

42 stitches altogether.

And then, you know, the bastard just ran away, ran away.

And I remember laying in the hospital afterwards at the time thinking that all

the forces in the world, all the forces of evil, focus them, focus them on this

guy, on this.

Human scum, you know, this thing that has to do this to me. Just focus

everything onto him.

Funnel it in, you know, funnel it onto him.

Everything you do to someone does eventually come back to you. Everything

do, all actions have reactions.

And if I didn't believe that, I would have kissed the D train a long time ago.

Because I really do believe that this guy, he's dead or in jail or whatever.

You know, you live in the jungle, you die in the jungle.

But another thing I want to mention to you, and this is even more important

being raped and being stabbed by anonymous strangers, is the fact that

after I recovered from having been stabbed, not long after either, about a

after, my boyfriend decided to leave me. And he told me that he had wanted to

leave me even at the time, even that day. What a coincidence. He says, you

that day I was actually thinking of breaking up with you. And then I heard

news and I said, oh, well, I can't break up with her now. I got to wait till she

gets a little bit better, you know.

So I said, oh, that's nice. You know, don't kick a dog when it's down. Wait

it gets back up and then kick it.

My name is Louis Eppolito. I'm a New York City detective.

I've been working in the police department for 17 years.

I've gotten over 175 commendations for bravery.

I have two Medal of Honors, two Medal of Merits, two Honorable Mentions, 16

Medal of Valors. On the 27th of November, my partner called me up at

quarter to seven in the morning. He woke me. He said to me, have you seen the

paper today?

I said, no, I haven't.

I went downstairs and I opened the headlines of the Daily News and said, Ma

got data from cop.

And at that time I lost my stomach.

I've been in seven gun battles in the streets of New York.

I stood alone when the Black Liberation Army were killing cops and I fired my

gun with seven of them.

There were over 44 shots fired at me. I had no fear.

I've taken people out of places with cocked shotguns put in my mouth.

They told me they wanted to show me how to die like a man. And I said, if you

have to pull the trigger, do it.

I had no fear.

I've gone into burning buildings and taken out people and had no fear.

When I saw those headlines, I lost my guts. I said, this is it.

My whole career shot right down the troops.

They had my home watched for six months.

They had me watched wherever I went for six months without my knowledge.

They evaded my telephone. They had that tapped to find out who I was talking to.

All these facts were made known at the trial. I was found completely not

This investigation killed this individual that's speaking right now. It

me. I'm angry enough right now that if I saw something happening in the street,

possibility I wouldn't do a goddamn thing about it because it's none of my

fucking business.

You let another guy handle it. I was never like that.

I loved what I was doing.

Now I wouldn't do shit.

I will not go any further than, can I help you? What is this in reference to?

And that's it.

No more will the city of New York get from me what I gave.

I murdered four people, killed them.

Of the four, I could only really felt that I was angry, really mad

one of those times.

And for whatever reason, that was the one time I, what

really turned out not to be justified.

I came home to my apartment one time when I was living in the Lower East

and using drugs, and I found some things missing. And I

had a .38, and I went upstairs to see this guy, Ozzie,

who was the only one that I thought could have been responsible, and I shot

It was just pure anger.

I was just boiling mad because I wanted the drugs.

And I couldn't think of anybody else. I went upstairs and I shot Ozzie.

The other three, one was a knife thing in San Francisco, and the other two were

a girl and a guy that was selling drugs for me and a friend of mine, and they'd

be on a deal, and we gave them a hot shot, which is a shot of battery acid.

And I felt...

Absolutely, as far as I could tell, nothing.

So I was angry when I shot Ozzie, but the other three, I felt nothing. It was

just, I was like the judge and the jury and the executioner all rolled into one,

and I felt that I was right and had no compunctions about doing it at all.

I have cirrhosis of the liver, which, according to...

My doctor is incurable. It's an atrophy of liver

tissue.

According to traditional Chinese medicine, liver diseases are associated

anger.

And I would say that's corroborated to some extent by my experiences in AA,

where I found a lot of angry people who were drinking to drown their

anger.

I went to an endocrinologist, and I found out through many of the tests that

they did that I was biologically a woman and a man at the same time.

When did you find out you were not a man?

After I had had about five breast operations, I was intersexed.

I didn't have any testicles, and the breast development was there. My body

not a male body, and I was given a choice to make.

It was either that I could stay in the middle or I could choose for sex

reassignment.

And I was angry, so angry at this because it wasn't something that I was

accept at the time.

After two years of constantly crying night after night after night and my

being upset and my child being upset and the constant...

harassment from people on the job.

I became so helpless.

And finally, after seeing many doctors try to have

some way to have it corrected, it was an impossibility.

And it was a question of being a circus for the society or choosing to be a

woman.

I thought at that time that it was much easier for me to be a woman.

And although I'm not married to my wife anymore, we still live together as

sisters, as a child.

But it's a small 9x12 room for three of us.

Since then I've lost my job, I've lost everything.

I think that I've worked so hard to try to make a success out of my life,

only to wind up at the bottom.

Master James, I am a computer analyst on Wall Street.

My mother and I shared a room until I was about 10.

She would undress and dress in front of me when I noticed her body, the body

hair and her breasts.

and inquired about them, he scolded me, said I had a dirty mind.

I was bewildered by this.

If I'd been more discreet and just watched out of the corner of my eye or

not asked about it, I might have gotten away with it.

As it was, things started to go bad.

It was about at that time, when I was six or seven, that I started having what

now know were sadistic fantasies.

hindsight i know what i was fantasizing about and why i had these things they

were the my anger what i saw as the unfairness of my mother's behavior and

treatment of me welling up and turning itself around into punishment for her i

didn't have a chance to act out my fantasies until i was in my late 30s

encountered a woman we started living together and to my surprise she produced

coil of rope and a riding crop, and asked me to tie her up and whip her.

I thought I'd died and gone to heaven.

I did what she asked.

By the time I was finished with her, she was whimpering and sobbing, and her

bottom looked like no man's land after a shelling.

It was covered with red and purple welts with blood blisters where the welts

crossed each other, and she was very happy.

And she got aroused to the point of having ecstatic sex after this.

And we continued that relationship for several years.

I have never even thought of inflicting

treatment like that on anyone who didn't ask for it.

The real kicker for me is that the woman does offer herself.

And she submits to it willingly.

Well, I'm a painter.

Marshall's a painter. We're both two very dedicated, strong painters.

We're not successful.

So at this point, we were holding down jobs and painting.

And we've been seeing each other. Well, we're not seeing each other now. We

haven't been seeing each other for a year and a half, supposedly, although

stuck in the same apartment because we both can't afford to move.

We had been seeing each other for about nine years when Marshall started seeing

someone else about a year and a half ago.

And up until that point, it had been a pattern of

abuse,

physical and mental abuse.

And Marshall's excuse always for this is that I play the victim,

whereas... Well, you do play the victim.

You know, you pretend to be the innocent victim, and you just don't have any

consideration for me. When I first started seeing Marshall, I feel like I

different person back then. I was a really nice person back then. I was.

Well, the kernel of the problem is that we're both stuck in the same apartment.

We're both paying. No, that's not the core of the problem, Marshall. We both

have to get apart, and we can't afford to move out. That is not the core of the

problem. The core of the problem is that Marshall is king of the double

standard.

She had me thrown out of my own apartment with an order of protection

supposedly a slap.

Okay, that is not the kind of, there are women in abused women's shelters who

are totally abused and they get orders of protection against their husband.

was just pure malice. And I never got any revenge for that. I was thrown out

my own apartment, you know, for like two weeks.

And I couldn't enter my own apartment and she would call the police on me. And

that is just being very vengeful, you know. There was no reason to throw me

for an alleged slap.

You know, that is not grounds to throw

someone out of their own apartment. And I could have done a few because she has

threatened me to make mafia hits against me, to have me murdered, to have me

killed. You know, she's got her uncle is in prison.

He's a gangster and he's threatening to have me killed.

You know, and this is, I could have gotten her.

You know, I could have gotten an order of protection of harassment against her,

that she was threatening my life. Yet I didn't.

You know?

This is the kind of double -sided thing that's going on. Can I speak now? Can I

please speak?

Well, why don't you just get out of the situation, then? Can I please speak

without him interrupting me? What are you asking permission for? You're always

asking permission. Well, shut the fuck up, then!

You always got to ask permission, you know? What are you asking permission

If I can't... speak then i'm stopping the thing right here you're like you

you just totally dominated by authoritarian figures in your life you

being stop having authoritarian figures ruling you this is the camera isn't

don't have to ask to speak there's no authority over there there's no way to

speak if you're going to keep yelling and i don't have a chance to speak we'll

just finish it right here go ahead speak

I may totally disagree with you, but I will defend to the death your right to

say it. Oh, that's a new one.

You never did before. I'm a Democrat.

I'm a Democrat.

Well, that's a change. You used to be a fascist as far as I knew.

Don't talk about fascists. You're a fascist.

I got Marshall a job in the restaurant. I got him a job as a service bartender.

You helped me get a job, okay? It was because I was such a good worker, and I

spoke to the bartender, and they thought I was such a good worker that they

thought you did a good job. And think of all the things I got for you. Think of

all the opportunities I've gotten you. No, you're not going to control this

entire conversation, okay? I'm going to have my say. I have gotten you many

things. I have told you, and if it wasn't for my...

prodding you into doing things, you would simply lie around and not even

your work. The fact that you've been in any shows has been because of my

prodding.

Marsha, let me tell you something. You're not the one that went to work.

got to give me a chance to talk and you're not going to monopolize this

conversation. I think you're the one that's going to monopolize it. No,

not going to monopolize it.

I'm not going to speak at all. You would not have gotten into anything. You're

going to shut this thing off right now if I'm not going to get a chance to

at all.

You were content to just lying around in your depression and hanging on your

cross and feeling sorry for yourself, I'm the one who prodded you into action.

Let me speak. Obviously you're psychotic and that's being transferred into the

camera. You have very psychotic behavior.

Okay? That is what's being transferred.

And who's judging my psychotic behavior? Another psychotic? No, you are

psychotic.

Okay, you're a little woman, okay, but if you were a big man, you would be out

murdering people on the street. Whenever he used to feel like getting his rocks

off a little bit because he felt depressed with his own situation, he

to me, you're a nothing, you're a nobody, all you are is a waste of time.

wouldn't that prod you into action? I did that as a teacher to prod you into

action. That was cruel to me.

Every show, every episode.

Let me talk. Let me talk now, all right?

You're not going to monopolize this entire discussion, okay?

I'm going to have a chance to say something. You're not monopolizing this

discussion. That was to prod you into action.

Every exhibition, every show that you've ever been in is because I prodded you.

It was a joke.

This is a joke because you want to monopolize this entire discussion.

That was to prod you into action, okay? Oh, sure, for my own benefit. Because

you were very, very content. Thank you, Marshall. Thank you for being so kind.

You're really miserable.

You can't talk to this moron, you know? She's a moron, you know? She's an

absolute, total moron. And everybody in the audience can see this is a moron.

Aujourd 'hui, c 'est samedi et je tourne le film sur la paresse.

Dans une minute, je me lève.

Paresseuse, lève -toi.

Paresseuse, habille -toi.

Paresseuse, lave -toi.

To make a movie, you have to get up.

I've already said it. You have to get dressed. I've already said it. But if

don't know how to undress, you don't have to get dressed.

Lazy girl, get up.

Lazy girl, get dressed.

Lazy girl, get washed.

That's always how you win.

My mother told me, first you have to put milk on your face, then tonic, and

not only cream, and then in the morning and in the evening, otherwise at the age

of 40 you will already look old.

There are days when I do it.

Since there's nothing, I don't eat.

It's always that price.

I take some vitamins and I get rid of them.

Je fume cette cigarette, puis je fais le lit.

Many tigers want to please you.

My eyes, let them see your heart.

Please, please introduce me to your heart.

Let me bring me one to dance with you.

I love you.

All of my moods are turned on

by you.

But teach me Monkey, monkey, monkey business.

Only stupid people pay for what they drink.

Everyone who grabs a glass of beer several times a day, lifts it up in the

looks at his fellow human beings, makes unpaid advertising for this product.

They are all unpaid statists of a gigantic advertising bot.

With their beauty, they advertise for this drink.

I have sold my activities.

Construction?

Tiefbau. Tapeten.

Fassaden.

Und Innenarchitektur.

Sind Sie nicht der Meinung, dass nackte Haus sich besser verkaufen?

What would you recommend to me today?

Can it be this one?

Or this one? Yes.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Your eyes could be dollar islands, the most beautiful blue advertising houses.

Your cheeks could be advertising for Mercedes.

Your neck, for detailed technology.

Your lips, D -Mark bridges to the magic of the South Sea.

Excuse me, sir. Please sit down.

Can you answer to me, please?

will come...

Oh. Oh.

We put our bags together,

close together.

I will have so much fun with you.

For money anytime, honey, yeah.

Momo, look, there's still the director's letter in his room, did you see it?

I've been here for two years, I don't think he missed a single performance.

He's always with his twins to fix the old trap.

Oh,

yeah.

Ah oui, ce barbier.

Ah,

très bien.

Inépuisable.

Je ne suis pas fatigué du tout.

Ah, mangeons, mangeons. C 'est trop beau.

J 'ai commencé à manger des huîtres pour trouver des perles.

Ah, c 'est une bonne idée. Vous en avez trouvé déjà?

Non, jamais.

Mais j 'ai aimé les huîtres.

Quel était votre plus beau concert?

Oh, ben c 'était...

I've always wanted to sing

I put that on the account of your uncle.

Is Mr. Preston doing better?

At his age, he could do better.

I would like to sleep.

Poor Armand.

Smile.

He had resurrected the opera in our good city.

Charm.

I don't know what to say.

Good morning.

You'll see me tomorrow at my office.

What do you want?

. . . . . .

Wagner! Wunderbar!

Deutsch! Das ist sehr gut!

I count on you, don't I, maestro?

See you tomorrow, then.

Herr Schaefer, come with me, bitte.

Maestro.

Maestro. Oh, the

Germans are here.

There's the mayor and the whole delegation.

Thank you very much.

But see for yourself.

like Lucifer's Superbia, whose carriage is pulled by the six under -sins, in

triumph, with great success, and the servant Blasphemia goes to her wedding

the world.

no no

Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk.

Die Welt ist ein Heuhaufen.

Jeder nimmt davon so viel er fassen kann.

Das Kabuki -Theater schweigt.

Das Harakiri überleben nur die Banken.

Meine Damen und Herren, gestern konnte sich an den deutschen Aktienmärkten kein

einheitlicher Trend durchsetzen. Zum einen fehlte es an neuen Impulsen von

Konjunktur und der Zinsfront.

On the other side, domestic and foreign investors were very selective with their

stocks,

so that a certain number of papers here with significant growth improvements

from the market.

Today, the second selective purchase interest is set to continue at the

beginning, but it had the impression...

In the air, to water and to land.

He was, is and will be my favorite child.

Thank you for

watching!

We've got, we've got, we've got, we've got, we've got.

We've got, we've got, we've got, we've got,

we've got, we've got.

Talk,

talk, talk, talk...

I have preached this to God. To God, to God, to God, to God, to God.

Go.

Thank you.