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DOWN BY LOVE

Ok, ok, I'm coming!

Hello, Aunt Lenke.

�va, I'm glad you are back. It's been a long week without you.

No one cares if I live or die. My ticker is misbehaving again.

I've done your apartment all the same.

Let me see you. Must have been great in Italy.

You bet. Thanks for cleaning the flat. Have I got any mail?

I've sorted everything.

He's not coming up with you? The old story: Can't make up his mind.

Don't be unfair with him. He's busy.

That lad was here looking for you. He is more your type.

I told him you were on holiday but didn't tell him with whom.

Thanks a dozen. Where's my mail?

Kitchen table.

You know what? Today I'll cook for you. How about some spaghetti?

I had so many dreams about travelling.

I'm standing in a street, staring at some shop sign that I don't understand.

It finally came true.

It was the first time I saw the sea. I'll never forget it.

Anyway, give me half an hour for that spaghetti a'la �va.

Hello, honey, I'm back. Flying in straight from Venice.

You know the clouds look like candy floss from above? Sweet sight.

Venice is a dream come true. It's a dream.

I brought you presents, and pictures to show you where I was with Tibor.

Stop growling. He was nice to me. Took me everywhere.

I'll tell you all in time.

Lenke is an angel. She brought flowers too.

Smelly but nice.

We don't want to catch cold, do we?

I'm back. Don't stop now!

I love him playing.

He may even answer me one day.

Where's my little bear? Where are you hiding?

Got you!

Let me show you something.

A present from Tibor.

Beautiful, isn't it?

I already miss you.

Where are you?

Still in the taxi, and I miss you already.

Oh dear.

No idea how I'll survive. Being with you for a week - it's addictive.

Tomorrow is Saturday, you know, we don't have to wait long.

Tibor, are you there?

I thought we'd better not meet tomorrow.

As you wish. You want to tell her, right?

Right, that's right.

So you want to tell her today. Then you come and see me, right?

Yes, I'll call you.

Tibor?

Yes?

I love you.

Me too.

It's going to be alright.

Remember when you moved in with us?

You were crying all the time. Only I could console you.

Bloody hell.

Who's that?

Yes?

Hallo, Richard. I'm listening to your present.

I don't think we should see each other.

Sorry.

Come one, say something!

Stop it!

OK, let's have a coffee. Just a coffee. A farewell cup.

See you in five minutes. And I only have half an hour.

Go on, Tibor, you say itl

452-323, please leave your message after the beep.

Hallo therel �val Aren't you at home?

I'm only calling because... I'm coming tomorrow. Don't call me back.

Change this silly greeting on the answer phone, will you.

It's been on for years.

Anyway, see you tomorrow then.

Hallo. Yes.

It was magic.

The colour blue as I've never seen before.

Yes, spring season, special offer, so what?

There were very few tourists.

I was sunbathing.

Yes, in my overcoat. Big deal. You are so dumb, Zsuzsa.

Yes.

Cut it out, I don't want to talk about it.

You can't talk me into or out of a relationship.

Yes, I want that old tosser... which he isn't, mind you.

Just a few days left to survive.

You know how much eleven times 365 is?

You can't even count that far.

Yes?

It was a long time ago.

I didn't want him to come, anyway.

Yes, maybe my memory fails me, but it was better that way.

You sat through my abortion, and I sat through yours.

Right.

It will be difficult. But what isn't?

Say, twenty minutes. Downstairs.

We are not coming up. Are you ready?

Aunt �va, I want to see the elephants.

Coming.

Don't worry, Fuzzy Bear.

We'll have our own baby one day.

A real baby.

And no one will ever take it away from us.

The girll Get the little girl out first. She's still alive.

I'm a doctor, let me closerl Don't move herl

Mum, open your eyesl

�val It's alright, I'm here with you.

Oh, what the hell.

Don't wan to intrude, honey, I just brought you some cakes.

I see he hasn't arrived yet.

You're never disturbing, and thanks a lot.

All I wanted...

I've given up on you. Thought you'd never come.

I was cooking all day long: Paella, just the way you like it.

Do you want some more?

I miss Venice.

There was only you and me.

You should take that job. You keep putting it off.

You say yes, and off we go.

That's the best for all of us.

Argentina is so far away.

By the time we get back, everybody calms down.

The 22 years between us feel less and less.

I'll catch up with you soon.

Maybe I have already.

Each day when I'm waiting for you counts twice.

Then I must be older than you!

No thanks, I can manage.

No, it doesn't count twice.

I'm only scared that it might end one day.

Once again, waiting for the telephone to ring.

I have no influence on my own life.

You come or don't come as you please.

We sit on a swing and can't get off.

I'm waiting for you all day long,

and you never show up.

What can I do?

I can't call you at home. You don't pick up your mobile.

What would you do in my place?

You'd be howling like a dog.

I'm just afraid that you might have forgotten me.

Or you were run over by a car.

Or you can't excuse yourself to Kl�ra.

Please, come to me!

Get into that stupid elevator!

Push that fucking button!

Go on!

Are you asleep?

Hail Mary...

Lights offl Get into bed, every one of youl

Enough of this whisperingl

Where's �va? Has anybody seen her?

She's not in her bedl

...now and on the hour of death. Amen.

Tibor!

Have you talked to her?

Did you tell Kl�ra?

Leave me alone!

It was Aunt Lenke.

She wants me to go to the cemetery with her.

I'm not going if you don't want to. I rather not go.

I haven't seen them for ages.

I may even not find them.

When things get straight with us, we go see them together.

No need to hide. They were your friends, anyway.

Everything will be back to normal.

Tibor! Did I say something wrong?

Stop fooling around!

If you leave me like this, I think I'll never see you again.

Wake me up, rather than leaving without a word.

I know you didn't want to wake me up, but...

I don't want to sleep if you are not here with me.

OK, sure.

I'll be good and listen to you.

I always listen to you.

Tibor, listen!

Did you talk to her?

I was just asking. I know it's not easy.

You know best. It's the wises thing you can do.

Of course I will manage, even if I must walk in a handstand.

That way too. I can take everything.

OK, not everything then.

Bye.

It's me again, �va. I've been shopping.

You didn't change your mind, by any chance?

Don't start again. Perhaps he's moving in next week.

Then we go abroad anyway. He got the job.

Whatever is best for you, honey.

Walking upstairs a man was rushing by...

Give me a break, Lenke! No one is here. You must excuse me,

it's cold out here.

APARTMENT TO LET - Zsuzsa?

Jumping out of the window from the third floor: Guess my chances!

Just kidding.

Richard has moved out.

He didn't say good bye.

It's not the way to leave, is it?

I thought I had a spare boyfriend in case things change for the worse.

It was good to know that he's around. I got used to it. I will miss him.

My self-confidence incarnate has left me.

Excuse me, what's going on.

Fixing the circuit. Won't take a minute, madam.

Miss. For the time being.

Heavenly father...

we haven't talked for a while.

Things are going rough these days.

Forgive your stray lamb!

Tibor stayed overnight. You must have seen him, of course.

He said we'd sort things out the way you like it.

He promised to marry me.

He said he must leave his family, as he can't live in sin anymore,

and can't bear his little �va suffering... that's me.

You say he deserves to be punished?

Forgive him for seducing a little girl.

It's in his nature, so it's your fault.

It's your sin.

Today's topic is adoption. We already have a caller.

Our son has grown up but he still doesn't know he's been adopted.

We really love him, but now he's moved to the countryside.

He's working on a farm. We are teachers, and he went to school.

I don't get it. Maybe it's in the blood.

Why not listen to someone who's been adopted.

Hallo. Do you have a story for today's topic?

Yes. I always knew I was adopted. My parents died.

For a while it was OK. Then my stepfather raped me when I was 13.

If it's true, you are the victim of a crime, young lady.

It's a criminal case.

It was you, right? I'm driving, and suddenly it's your voice on the air.

- You are mad. - What are you on about?

You called that radio talk show. I recognised your voicel

You are out of your mind. Do you want to spoil everything?

I didn't call anyone. Why would I do that?

You swear it wasn't you? I heard your voice.

I swear it wasn't me.

Sorry then. I'm totally out of it. Forget that I called you.

- Promise? - Promise.

Do you remember when I first kissed you?

It wasn't you who started kissing.

You should have stopped me. I will pay for it one day.

You will be roasted in hell for eternity.

You were too young to be seduced. A little girl of 16. It's a sin.

You can't help it. I seduced you. It ain't no sin.

We never stole or killed, only loved.

We just lit the fourth candle.

Mum and Dad had been dead for four years.

I don't remember their faces any more.

I only see old photos but not their faces.

I try but I can't.

Terrible feeling.

It's normal that you don't remember.

The lapse of time blurs faces.

I don't want to remember anything else.

There's no reason why I should.

I only want to remember you and Venice.

From now on we go somewhere else every year:

Paris or Alexandria.

You were ahead of us all the way.

Had you set off first from the petrol station...

you'd be sitting around the candle now, remembering me and Kl�ra.

Maybe one of our sons would be with you.

Your gorgeous little tits could just fit in my hands. Hard as tennis balls.

I was scared that you'd tell our secret.

So you dumped me into that horrid school.

Surrounded by holier-than-thou nuns, murmuring morning prayers,

when I believed in nothing but you.

And you never showed up except for a few weary weekends.

I knew everything by then - what it's like to be squeezed by a man.

They were praying to be Jesus' bride.

I wanted to be your bride only.

At the age of 13. To be precise.

What the hell?

Who's that?

- Yes? - Ambulance, ma'm.

We got an emergency call from next door but they won't open.

- Any idea who's in there? - Lenke again. I get the key.

Hallo.

Who's that?

�va, is that you?

I wanted to call you tonight.

I know I shouldn't but Lenke was taken to hospital.

Suddenly I felt so Ionely that I needed to talk to you.

Then I realised that it's not why I call you.

All I need to say is this:

Whatever's ahead in my life, I'm happy that I have you.

That's all I wanted to tell you. That's all.

Hold her downl Hold tightl

That's it, you see: I was rightl

...not a virgin any morel

She's a whore, she's a whore...

Monday

I knew it was youl

I was standing next to Klara? But couldn't pick up the phone.

I felt it was you.

You know how awkward it wasl?

I thought it was something important.

I can't do anything. I can't duplicate myself.

If I could clone myself, you'd get the real me.

Until then, I can't be here and there at the same time.

If you've a problem, wait till the morning.

Nothing can be as seriousl

I beg you on my knees, don't switch off the mobile.

A small thing to ask, as I pay the bill.

Give me a break!

Eva, I know you're at home. I don't mind that you don't pick it up.

I'm on my way. I sent my stuff ahead.

I catch a transfer from Vienna.

I don't know where to stay for the first days.

- I'll call you. - Thanks.

I hope we'll see each other one day. Wish you all the luck.

Same to you.

I'm sure things get going for you.

Richard says good bye.

Bye.

Good bye, Richard.

So you're gone.

I like it here.

I'll have a son:

Tibor, named after his father.

I'll tell him about you.

I'll tell him that once, when I was in trouble,

someone came into my life.

Just in time, a friend, indeed.

He gave me all the care I needed.

It was easy with you:

You are not my destiny.

That's how I'll put it:

That man was not my fate as your father is.

He was a gift in my life.

You were a gift.

Eval What are you doing in there?

Why did you lock the door?

Let me inl

Don't be silly, open it upl You know I hate when you lock it.

Anything can happen, and we cant help you. Open the doorl

I'll be ready in a minute, Klara mum! Don't come in!

Eval

At lastl We need to present the last ten seconds tomorrow.

I know it's hard. I wouldn't dare ask anyone but you.

I have at least 50 frames left.

Tight deadline, loose budget: You get double, OK?

It's not about money. There's a fine line between good and mad.

I knew you'd do itl

If I were handsome and rich, I'd propose you.

OK. It's not a promise yet!

Send a courier tomorrow morning.

Can I come, 'aunt' Eva?

All right, 'son'.

It's me, Eva. I'm glad that you picked it up.

What's up? Eva, are you there?

Listen, Zsuzsa. I think I'm slowly going mad.

- What's the matter? - I don't know.

I imagined that Klara wants to break into the bathroom

and kill me.

She's spying on me again.

Pull yourself togetherl You said you'd talk to her.

You haven't. It's only fantasy. She was always nice to you,

and never spied on you.

- You reckon? - Sure. That's why you are depressed.

But I haven't got time for this.

Tibor once opened the door when I was making up my face with Klara's kit.

- What are you talking about? - He looked at me and said...

Hallo? I

You are so beautiful, Eva. A real woman.

But be careful using Klara's cosmetics: She might get angry.

- Are you angry with me? - No, I could never be.

I'm not angry but I must be going now. Call you later.

Bye.

You know it well!

I'm here because Tibor...

...can't tell you that he's filing a divorce

and about to marry me!

Don't you ask anything! You know that Tibor and I have been...

No need to despair, you have your sons to comfort you.

What else do you want?

I was bearing his child but had an abortion because of you.

Let him go now!

You know he loves me.

No matter how you chased me away,

and tried to have me brainwashed.

Now it's my turn.

I deserve it!

I will...

...go and face her. I tell her all!

I can't...

I can't do it!

I can't do it!

Oh, my God!

It was a pleasant summer afternoon.

Crouching over cigarette butts and my typewriter on the terrace,

I was writing and getting on well.

Two tanned figures appeared at the garden gate, looking for Anna.

My friends' daughter was spending the summer with us:

Slender and happy with her 15 years of age.

Eval Come boatingl

Anna in her lime green swim suit

immediately joined the tanned lads,

and their gay laughter dissolved in the murmur of the beach

as they were walking along.

I decided to take a walk.

Despite the scorching heat, I found myself on the beach in no time.

I caught sight of Anna, sitting on the jetty,

embracing her knees and staring into the water.

As if stricken by a magic wand, a mellow breeze bent the reed,

ruffled the water and flurried Anna's hair.

She gathered her mane with her hands.

A deliberate motion that sent my heart gallopping and made me physically sick.

So I had to rush out here to measure her beauty

and fall in love in a brief moment?

I was standing bedazzled when

she turned and talked to someone.

She was not alone on the jetty.

The boy next door motioned from the thick reed,

stood up and kissed her on the mouth.

An invisible hand stabbed

a long blade into my stomach.

Hil What are you up to?

Working.

No, really, I'm reading 'Sting bite'.

Again? Not much left to read, I suppose.

I found it on the shelf.

Why did you write in the boys? They weren't there.

To piss you off. You know it's just a book.

Why didn't you say I was your foster child?

If you want we collect all the copies and reprint them,

or make a public announcement.

I want you to come here straight Away!

Otherwise I go and pick up the first guy in the street.

- Would you do that? - Who knows?!

I miss you and can't sleep when you're not here.

Yes?

Do you want me to say it?

I want you!

Please, don't! Is she there next door?

Alright.

Yes, I'm touching it.

I closed my eyes.

Tibor! I've got my period. Don't hang up! I'm sorry.

- Hi! - Switch on the telly, it's Tiborl

Thanks.

There are different ways of telling a lie.

Sometimes a lie makes life more interesting.

Then there is what I call a fib:

Lying as a way of self defence.

The most interesting kind is the intricate web of confabulations:

Like, when someone leads a double life.

Relationships provide the most vivid examples, right?

That's right. Take the classic triangle:

The schizophrenic liar,

his spouse and the lover.

This is the hotbed of betrayal,

which provides a writer with more material than any other form of lie,

including religion and politics.

Allow me a personal question.

As a writer and human being, what is your own attitude to lying?

I think it's not worth lying because everybody knows everything.

I rather hold back the truth as a communicational strategy.

I even held the truth from myself, so it's time to confess:

I did screw a little girl of 13 but I must admit that she was damn good.

I feel no regret. She's a great fuck.

I think that's the main thing.

Kedd

Hello, Fuzzy Bear.

Oops!

- Who's that? - Hi Eva, it's me, Ivan.

Hang on!

I didn't hear you ring! How did you get in?

I was buzzing for ten minutes downstairs then a guy let me in.

Poor you!

Here you go.

It was a Marathon and you are the finishing straight.

- What are you staring at? - Can I come in?

No way. Not now. We agreed, didn't we?

We've talked it over, Ivan. Call me auntie, if you want.

- You are gorgeous, auntie Eva! - It's better this way.

Give me a kiss!

OK, just one.

- Stop it! Get lost, you stupid prick! - Sorry!

Ok, I'm not angry but get lost!

Pricks! All men are pricks!

Eva, honey! Lots of things have been happening to you lately.

I couldn't prevent you from all this.

Soon you will leave school and we can meet again

every day and love each other.

Klara means well,

but she doesn't understand what is between us.

She wants to estrange us, not knowing that we are inseparable.

Please, destroy this letter!

No one else should read it!

I love you madly; I know you love me too.

See you next weekend. Love, Tibor.

My darling one, perhaps you are mad at me, and all confused.

Soon you'll grow up and understand that I was right

to send you to that school.

It shouldn't have happened. But now we can't pretend it hasn't,

and we must do everything to avoid further trouble.

Hi there, Eva! I'm Lenke's son.

She must have told you about me. You know, the black sheep.

She never boasts with me but perhaps she said I'm a dirty alcoholic.

Don't say that!

- There's no family without problems. - Then I am a problem child.

And my problem is: Empty pocket, dry throat.

I can't give you money.

Come on!

You know I didn't mean you.

- Who then? - The scribbler.

- What do you mean? - Tibor helped me out many times.

- What are you trying to say? - Nothing, really!

I thought you might find it worth supporting us.

I could tell a few interesting things.

Whatever you think I don't care who's helping us.

Tell Mr. Scribbler that

I take care of you while mum's in hospit

That scribbler is a curious sort,

you know, Eva.

Get the hell out of here!

I don't know.

I don't get it at all.

OK, let me see!

I was about to call you. How did you know?

Cut the rap. Lenke's son is standing by the door.

He says that you pay him to spy on me. Tell me it's not true.

Of course notl Don't you believe that tramp.

But find out what he wantsl

- You only do it because you love me, right? - Ask him what he wants!

And don't tell him anything. Call me when he's there againl

Right.

Leave me alone or I call the police!

I have a lot to tell the police!

Newspapers would buy the story, it'd make the headlines.

Mum knows the details, too.

He's here again and threatens with the police!

Eva, you must behave sensiblyl Give him money or do what he wantsl

- Otherwise it's all overl Do whatever he wantsl - Alright.

So?

How much do you want?

I'll get it.

I don't want your money. You know what?

Open the door wider!

I won't hurt you!

That's it!

I wanted to know everything about you.

When that kid moved in next door, I had mad pangs of jealousy.

It wasn't spying, I just wanted to know everything:

When do you meet, where you go, what you do?

I couldn't bear you smiling at someone else.

Your smile belongs to me and only to me.

One day I met that miserable bastard.

He noticed I was stalking you.

He said he'd do it for a few bobs. It seemed a good idea.

I know it wasn't.

I couldn't get out.

He started blackmailing me threatening that he'd tell you.

I didn't want you to find out so I paid him and the old woman.

I didn't know what to do.

He said at least I'd always know where you are.

And I wanted know, as we couldn't be together all the time.

- Forgive me! - You send spies after me?

What do I know about you?

You live happily with Klara

and grant me six hours twice a week.

On what ground are you stalking me?

I should be stalking you.

Don't! I want you to go now.

I had enough for this week.

I'm not in the mood for making love.

You have no idea, and I spare you the details,

how I'm worn away between you two.

I can't leave Klara. I mean I couldn't so far.

Enough!

Soon we start a new life, you and me.

We'll go to South-America. I work at the university

while you take Spanish lessons and go shopping.

Responsibility doesn't mean anything to you.

You just sit and wait and don't hurt anyone.

I have Klara and the boys to care about.

You have no idea.

I'm a piece of shit and I can't change a bit.

I need you. I'm mad about you.

For eleven years I've been feeling like a piece of shit.

You don't know anything.

Don't hurt me!

You'd better go now

unless we say something we regret.

I told everything to Klara.

Don't send me away! Let me stay!

The university hasn't replied to my e-mail yet.

I don't believe you.

I've never said this but now please go!

I can't go home. I told them I have a reading in the country.

What am I supposed to do out there tonight?

It's your business.

I'm not afraid for you. You'll make the most of the situation.

Dear professor, the registrar confirms that an apartment in our guest house

is held for you and your family as of next month.

Wednesday

I go and see you, Klara.

Nothing can hold me back any more.

She must be at home. It's too early for her to leave.

Maybe she doesn't want to open. I must go.

No, you don't. You say sorry or you won't see a penny from me ever.

We have to clear it up somehow. Poor girl.

You're a pervert pig, you've always been.

You should wash. You smell like a loo.

I got to go. We pop in next time.

Hello, I'm a friend of Richard's.

I know he has quit.

I wonder if he left his new address or number.

He hasn't.

Is he calling next week?

Please tell him Eva was calling. Eva.

Thanks. I'll give it a try next week.

Bye.

I had all excuses so that I don't have to go. Hang on!

Where was I?

So, I almost set off but... I couldn't.

It's tough but you can't keep putting it off.

You're scared 'cause you just let alleged things happen to you.

It did happen: He whipped out his cock.

I have to puke.

Maybe I'm going mad.

Are you waiting for Tibor getting old and you gotta go to a sperm bank?

Zsuzsa, please!

You remember when your bed was next to mine in the convent?

I hated you, like everybody else.

Then you promised: Once we get out we'd spend the day flirting

and you'd get off with all the men who are willing.

What do you want? I kept my word, while you ran back to Tibor.

You are right.

What can I do? I only want him.

Maybe because he can never be mine.

Don't think that much, it doesn't suit you.

Go up to the old hag, tell her you're taking daddy on a thirty-year holidayl

Why must you make fun of everything?

Anyway, you might be right. Maybe that's what I should do.

I take it easy, go there, and turn back if need be.

We've seen that before.

Cheer upl I'll call you tonightl

Doctor Klara is waiting for you.

Hi, Eva. Klara speaking.

It's strange to hear Tibor's voice...

Anyway, I'm glad it's the answering machine.

Hi, Eva. Klara speaking.

It's strange to hear Tibor's voice...

Anyway, I'm glad it's the answering machine.

I've known your number but I didn't want to disturb you.

And of course I didn't want to hear your voice either.

I'm not angry with you any more. I take you for my daughter.

I know you used to be dating.

But I know it's over, Tibor told me. We made it all clear.

Our marriage survives everything.

And now there's the baby by chance.

He always wanted one and I make him happy.

We have calmed down.

I want to see you to reconcile our differences at last.

I should say goodbye to you as well.

Tibor quit and we are moving to Argentina.

I don't blame you. It's not a child's fault.

I don't blame Tibor, either.

Maybe it's just in his nature.

It feels weird all the same: A teenage girl and a mature man.

Anyway. Come see me in my office tomorrow morning.

You know where it is, I've seen you there before. How about a cup of coffee.

I just called to hear your voice. I miss you.

I'm giving a lecture at four, come and see me there.

We can go out now if you want. We don't have to hide any more.

Then we go home together. If you don't come I turn up at 8,

give or take three minutes. Switch on your mobilel

May I talk to the doctor, please?

Klara, this is Eva speaking.

Yes. Sorry, but I can't make it tomorrow.

But I'd be glad if you came to see me this evening.

Sharp at nine. It's important.

Good. Don't be late. Bye.

What's up? Did you see her?

Yes. I told her everything.

So did Tibor.

It's going smooth with the divorce and all.

Tibor's moving in next week.

I bought him a laptop they'll deliver it any minute now.

Fancy a hen party tonight? Around nine.

Sure. I pack the baby off to bed and I'm free.

It's nine then. Don't be late. I'll cook something.

Come in! If you behave yourself I'll make some tea.

No thanks. I can't answer for myself and you might call me a prick again.

I got to rush anyway. I installed the software you need.

100% pyrated.

- I need to go. Take care. - OK. Thanks.

A young guy from the studio helped me.

He said it's got what you need.

You are magic. I've been yearning for a laptop for years.

Be happy with it!

Come on, talk to me!

Jump in here! Stop running around! Get into the tub! Come on!

I got loads to do.

What's more important?

I've got a woody that's worth checking out!

Fancy some champagne?

Come on, show yourself! You look so different with black hair!

You look gorgeous!

Why don't you have a short crop again like you had before?

It suited your little buttocks.

It was Klara who cut my hair, remember?

I'd like to see her again.

What do you think?

I don't mind but we should wait. Not for long.

Alright.

I close it so you don't get cold!

- Can I help you, Eva? - Get away from me! - Don't get scared!

I need money that's all.

I'm sorry about what happened.

Drop the subject, shall we? You can make it up for me.

Whatever happens, tell that you saw me scared.

And tell what you already know about us.

Screw this on.

What are you up to, Eva? Don't be silly!

Eva, where are you? What are you doing?

- Come and take off your clothes! - Just a minute! I've something to do!

Are you playing you're hard to get?

- Lenke, this is Eva! - God, don't tell me that...

I don't wanna talk about it. I'm not angry any more.

- Call the police! - What?

I don't know what he's up to. I think he wants to kill me!

Oh, my Godl My little Eval

- At last! Jump in! What's that knife? - Sharpen it for me!

Now, are you coming to spoil me?

I'll be back in a minute. I've finished everything.

I'm all yours.

What was that noise?

Eva, what happened? What's wrong with you?

Translators: Csaba Varjasi Farkas and Gabriella Nagy