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For a thousand nights, I dreamed I was a butterfly. I flew from flower to flower.

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But when I finally awoke one weary day, I did not know...

Did I truly dream I was a butterfly, or had I all along been the butterfly’s dream?

Help me!

Help me!

Please!

Sometimes the world out there makes more sense,

if you keep your eyes closed.

Please open your eyes.

Please keep your eyes open.

Open.

Close them now.

Please open them again.

Keep them open.

Keep them open.

Thank you.

Please look to the right.

Please hold your head straight.

Yes and follow the finger.

Very good.

Please.

So.

Well, what brings you to us?

For about half a year I have

a strange noise in my ear.

A tinnitus?

It's not so much one sound, but...

more kind of a noise in my head.

And in which situations does this noise occur?

Mostly when it is quiet.

But sometimes also in the supermarket

or at the railway station.

And is it very serious?

So does it bother you a lot in everyday life?

So much so that it severely impairs my sleep.

Do you think it might be related to the COVID vaccination?

Does anyone in your family...

suffer from depression?

No why?

Have you ever been to an ENT

or a psychologist?

N... well, yes,

but they didn't find anything.

Well, for me...

it sounds very much like a...

developing depression.

Really? - Yes.

Well, anxiety,

avoidance behavior.

But that can be treated with medication,

yes,

in combination with psychotherapy

really well.

I've already tried all that.

Can't you scan my head in more detail or something?

There, there, there must be something, the noise is there.

Yes, I'm sorry,

your EEG is perfectly fine.

Please

go ahead to registration...

When you don't get into the deep sleep phase,

you dream a lot more and more intensely.

The same also applies to excessive consumption of alcohol or medication.

It numbs the here and now,

but your consciousness is running at full speed.

Your brain is in a constant battle

with your body.

In the end, both lose.

Hello Guenther!

Hi, this is Margot Sabo.

Yes, hello, servus.

I am currently working on the Trek Fit CI

and I have three,

well, first drafts ready,

so I thought, I'll send them through and then...

It was actually agreed,

that the deadline is next Wednesday.

I actually thought I was pretty early.

Eva, I think, she's got her boy with her now.

And she's just so funny.

She has the child in two schools.

You can't be serious.

Yes, at primary school and in secondary school.

Okay.

Mrs. Sabo please.

Please.

Would it be okay to record this?

My psychologist thinks it would be good for processing.

All right.

But I don't want to end up on the internet.

Promised.

Good.

Well, what brings you to me?

I suffer from recurring nightmares.

Have you been to the sleep lab?

Yes.

And what about...

sleep hypnosis?

Please, every time I go to the doctors,

I get a transfer for another one.

Well, Mrs. Sabo,

when dreams keep on recurring,

there is usually a reason for it.

Isn't it?

But it's never the same dream.

It is the same man.

Interesting.

He's in terrible pain.

And most of the time he is...

very badly distorted.

And I have the feeling I need to help him, but...

each time just before we start talking,

I die in the dream.

And you wake up?

Yes.

Well, that's a completely natural defense mechanism of our body.

Fight/Flight/Freeze.

In case of danger, you flee from your own dream.

But don't you,

don't you have something for me

so I can sleep without dreams?

Well, there are a few very interesting alternative approaches,

which have proven effective for anxiety.

And these are?

And?

How do you feel?

Okay.

Not too excited, huh?

Rather unchanged.

Well.

Mrs. Sabo.

I'm just thinking of my daughter,

she studies psychology specializing in dream interpretation.

And they are developing a...

technology that visualizes dreams.

A startup.

The results they are achieving...

are very respectable, but as I said, it's all still in development, right?

But I think...

it would be a possibility for you.

I'll write down the address for you, okay?

- Yes. - Good.

This is...

Yes?

And what, what is the name of it?

Dream Theatre.

That's fine.

What's her name?

Minnie.

She's sweet.

Is she more inside or outside?

Well, she needs a lot of space.

May I ask you a question?

Do you have a garden?

Yes.

Ah very good.

Me and my boyfriend live in the country, it's very quiet.

Well, maybe I can reserve little Minnie for you

without any obligation?

Would it be okay if I take her right away?

No, unfortunately this is not possible.

But she could be ready in 2-3 weeks.

And I could contact you by telephone?

Yes.

Yes?

Good.

What's your name?

Margot.

Margo...

with T.

with...

It's silent, it's French.

Should I write down the number?

Homeopathy.

Hypnosis.

Breathing therapy. Sleep lab.

Psychotherapy. EEG.

And now singing bowl therapy.

I'm a lab rat on a hamster wheel.

Coming.

Hello.

- Hello... - Candy.

Candy.

Candy, stay here.

Hi.

Hello.

I-is this the Dream Theatre?

The Dream Theatre, that's what my niece does.

One moment.

Sanni, you have a visitor.

Come in.

Candy!

Candy!

Candy!

31.

Your favorite color?

Blue.

More precise?

Ultramarine.

Your first negative childhood memory?

We were on holiday and...

I got lost in the hotel.

What clothes did you wear?

No idea.

Name the first thing that comes to mind.

Pyjamas.

And are you taking any

prescription medication or drugs?

Medication no.

Drugs occasionally.

Which one?

Mainly weed, so marijuana.

And what else?

Well, maybe a painkiller.

And which one?

Ibuprofen.

The 200, 400?

800.

Have you ever tried to take your own life?

No.

Was that an honest answer?

Margot,

from woman to woman.

We record your dreams here.

Most people want to learn something about themselves.

But that only works,

if you are fully committed...

and open with us.

Okay?

And the most important thing is that you are honest with yourself.

When I was 15 years old, I wanted to step in front of a train.

I was drunk on vodka and had taken speed.

Why?

My first boyfriend Benji...

cheated on me with my sister

in my bed.

Yes.

Very good.

Then I only need a signature.

The device is set up and ready to go.

We can now start with the dream activation.

Please.

Is that an EEG, because I've already done that?

Try to relax and close your eyes.

So I am...

I'm not your lab rat now, am I?

It is safe, right?

Don't worry.

We have already carried out enough tests on living objects.

The device is safe.

Tests on humans?

On cats.

If all else fails

we can fall back on the Exodus.

What would that be?

We simulate an adrenaline rush in the brain

and you wake up immediately.

And that is safe?

With these two electrodes I can enter your dream at any time

and support you if you need it.

Okay.

This will take you directly into REM.

Everything is in the green at the moment.

She's getting a little restless.

If you can't see anything under water think of the aids.

She is about to wake up.

The ... the man,

hi-his legs were, were, were heavy as lead.

I know...

we were there.

I-I want to see the recording.

Yes.

Stop here.

There.

There he is.

Do you know him?

What is that strange shadow on his arm?

Can you enlarge it?

Why is the recording so poor?

For current measurements above absolute zero

measurement noise is simply a physical consequence.

This is then transferred to the images.

The quality of the images corresponds approximately to the standard

of digital cameras from the turn of the 2000s.

Fortunately, dream images behave differently from ordinary camera images.

That means every detail

that played a role in a dream

can be zoomed in on.

And the quality does not change.

Et voila!

This is a tattoo.

Can you get it any closer?

Time waits...

for no-one....

For no one.

Dinner is ready. Does the visitor want to join us?

With women and beer, you start from the bottom up.

You're a tattoo artist, aren't you?

Looks really good. Are you an artist?

Almost. Graphic designer.

Wow, that's really creative, isn't it?

Yes very.

I create floral designs for toilet seats.

Do you fancy a round of darts?

No thanks.

All that creative work must be really exhausting, right?

Come on, sport clears your head.

Nope.

I am a professional.

We start with a few exercises to loosen up

and then I'll show you how to hit the bullseye.

Come on! Give it to her! Give it to her, dude! Come on deep! Deeper!

Well, that was a good one, wasn't it?

That was a good one, yes.

That was, that was good.

Yes.

Oh, wow.

Everything okay up there?

Thanks for cheering me up.

Was mega.

Do you think that puts me off?

Any amateur psychologist can tell, that you are hopelessly under-fucked.

Have I slowly become what I was always afraid of?

Any amateur psychologist can tell, that you are hopelessly under-fucked.

An unpredictable psycho bitch.

Do you want to fuck me?

Is this guy in my dreams merely reflecting my fears?

Or is he already a part of me?

It could be...

that I'm shitting your bed...

when you fuck me in the ass.

...for number one.

Wait a minute.

Let's go, shall we?

Hey, Sanni.

I now know what the tattoo means.

It does not say "Time waits for no one"

but "Time waits for Number One."

Number One, that was the disco party

where my first boyfriend cheated with my sister.

The guy from my nightmares

is trying to communicate with me.

Why are you doing this to yourself?

She could wake up soon.

Fuck!

Was that our house?

If that were the case, would we still have electricity,

Marie Curie?

Chill.

She is slowly calming down.

Give her a moment.

I know you want to talk to me.

What is your name?

Who are you?

Tell me your name.

Your name, I need to know it.

Get ready for her to wake up.

Is that a V?

Virgil, no idea.

Vilhelm?

It's all just a dream.

Is that supposed to be Viktor? Viktor!

Tell us about your experience.

Viktor.

His name is Viktor.

Tell us everything from the beginning.

I was in some kind of cellar.

Hence dark and, and, and pipes everywhere.

And, and I was wearing pajamas,

which I wore when I was six years old.

And at some point there was

such a, such a muffled noise,

as if someone, yes, against metal...

Viktor.

I don't know any Viktor.

Hey, hey.

Ceasefire, okay?

I, I have to meet you, Ellie.

Okay.

Hi.

Ceasefire, okay?

What's up?

Um, do you know anyone called Viktor?

Not that I know of.

Are you sure?

Hey, Ellie wait,

I need your help.

Does it have anything to do with this Benji story?

Stop it.

Mats, Benji, Viktor...

You really have to let go Margot.

Why did you do that, huh?

You were the older one.

I trusted you.

Is that why you wanted to meet me?

So you can rub my nose in this age-old story again, huh?

Yes, I did it.

And yes, that was a shitty move.

But I was 16 and I just wanted to have a bit of fun,

but I didn't realize that he meant so much to you.

Ellie, that was my first boyfriend, okay.

You knew each other for three weeks.

Yes, and that means nothing?

Do I mean... nothing to you?

You know what, you're saying paranoid stuff again.

Ellie.

You know what?

You still can't stand the fact

that I am the more successful of the two of us.

What the fuck are you talking about?

Charisma.

A husband.

Money.

I earn good money.

My own. - Yes?

The world makes us believe,

you can be whoever you want in the 21st century.

Change your identity.

Satisfy your innermost desires.

Until today...

I thought that was the biggest lie of mankind.

Thanks sis,

that you have opened my eyes.

Hello?

Yes, I'll be right down.

Could you please stop at the next ATM?

Find an old man with money.

Hey, I'm telling you, you'll live like God in France

and in a few years he'll be gone anyway.

Ah, girl, will you do the eight for me?

Please.

Thank you.

Evening.

Evening.

Women are actually not really wanted here.

That doesn't matter, I'm non-binary.

I also have an ID.

I like it sweetheart.

Have fun.

You are beautiful.

You too.

Injured?

Tattoo.

May I?

Is still very fresh.

What is it like to work here?

Work is okay.

Yes, but don't you sometimes feel taken advantage of?

Is only job.

You know,

I have a family.

At home in...

I'll see them again in a month.

Only in a month?

Are you going on holiday?

Family comes here.

Austria is better - more money.

You really like it here, huh?

What is your name?

Valea.

Valea?

I want to give you a present.

No thanks, I don't want.

Please.

No.

I'm... being sincere.

What are you doing tomorrow, Valea?

Well, during the day?

I don't know.

Can you come to my place?

I make tea and cake.

Tea and cake?

Tea and cake.

Just tea and cake?

Just tea and cake.

Okay.

I'll write down my address for you.

May I?

Is 2 p.m. okay?

Okay.

But don't show anyone, will you?

Okay.

I should go.

I have to go.

Job.

See you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow.

Sanni?

I need an appointment for tomorrow at 2 p.m.

I don't give a shit, skip it!

I'll pay double.

And by the way,

I'll bring someone with me tomorrow.

Here, what is this here?

Kind of a video game.

Virtual Reality.

Virtual Reality?

We record dreams.

"Dre-ams"?

Huh, ah vise".

That works?

Yes, it's all still in its infancy,

but we've invented the technology, so to speak.

We are... pioneers in our field.

I don't think that's a good idea.

What do you mean?

Valea.

My...

"vise" is nobody's business, is it?

A matter of opinion.

Valea.

I thought we had a deal.

It doesn't hurt at all.

This is not a fairground attraction.

You should only use Dream Theatre

if you really want to.

She wants to.

For sure.

Isn't that right, Valea?

Wouldn't it be nice if you could see your family

much earlier, maybe?

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

How nice.

Let's go.

Please.

So.

What is your name?

Valea.

Your favorite color?

Red?

No. "Roz".

Pink.

What are you going to do?

I'll join in.

We have not done any tests of that kind.

Michi is right, that is far too dangerous.

Noooo!

I'll remove the ele...

Do not touch.

Do you hear that?

We do not know how the device will react to a coupling.

Their brains could sustain irreparable damage,

if we simply cut the connection.

Valea?

Valea, can you hear me?

Margot?

Is that you?

It works.

Where are you?

I'm just a voice in your head.

Don't do that!

You're scaring me!

Stay calm Valea.

Get out...

of my head.

Valea calm down.

It's all subjective in here.

You can control your dream.

Stop it!

Right away!

Valea...

if you don't calm down now...

Pull yourself together!

Please, but I can't,

I can't, my heart.

This is just a panic attack,

it's over in a moment.

Valea?

Close your eyes.

Close your eyes.

And breathe.

Deep breath in...

and out.

In...

and out.

Yes, yes, good, good.

You're doing very, very well.

Unbelievable.

Godlike control over an entire consciousness.

I want out...

Well done Valea.

Soon we've made it.

Valea, I would like it

if you could imagine something for me.

Valea?

What?

A person.

A man.

Viktor.

Who is Viktor?

Not exactly the type you'd want to meet in the dark.

No, no, no, no, no, no...

He is thin and tall,

looks like a vampire has sucked out all his blood.

Stop being in my head!

Stop being in my head!

He looks tortured and disgusting.

Viktor never sees the light of day,

for he dwells in the earth beneath you.

Why...

why are you doing this?

Ready to pounce at any moment.

No, no, no, no, no...

Orange level.

We have to get her out now.

Code red.

Adrenaline rush being simulated in 5 4 3 2 1

Control...

that's what you want, huh?

Control.

Do you think that's all you little whore?

What is it like when you earn your money as a whore?

And a thousand cocks and tongues are in every orifice?

Get me out of here!

Now!

Wake up now!

Wake up now!

Wake up! Wake up!

What do you want from me?

Answers.

How did you become a part of me?

You are the fucking creator!

Make it stop!

Are you all insane?

You have no idea at all

what kind of power you have in your hands.

You killed her!

Oh, fuck!

Hello, I need an ambulance right away.

What can I get you?

A double vodka.

Coming.

to Sani: I am sorry.

And another one.

I'll fix it - PROMISE!

Can I offer you something to eat?

Today we have our club sandwich with avocado topping, if you like.

Viktor.

That's me.

Everything alright with you?

Sorry.

Yes, she's just waking up.

I will.

What is this?

Hey, take it easy.

Take this.

One is for protecting the stomach

and the other is for the headache.

So, and one more for Daddy.

Good?

Tell me,

can you actually remember anything?

They found you yesterday

in the restroom.

The barkeeper called the ambulance.

You had quite a cocktail in you.

We had to pump your stomach.

Why am I being held here?

Unfortunately I can't answer that either.

But I think,

that the couple at the door have a question or two for you.

You have to help me.

Hurry up!

I'll be with you in a minute, okay?

Yes?

You have to help me, please.

Just tell them, you can't remember anything.

Because if you had a blackout, right,

it will reduce your penalty.

I know this.

Had that before as well, right.

One moment.

I'm not a speedtrain here.

So.

Let's give her another 10 minutes,

then she'll be back to full strength.

Because once the infusion is through

she has power again, then she can listen.

Yes, and now she's not fit for questioning, is she?

No, she's not.

Why are you closing the door now?

Hey, hey, hey!

Hey Erika, you old forest fairy.

I just get within a meter, right?!

The green suits you well again today.

I am here.

Where does it pinch this time?

Who are you?

He is my uncle.

I'm the emergency contact.

You do realize that visiting hours are long over?

I had to work long hours...

Sorry.

I know, that's a bit strange,

but I always had to take off my shoes when I went to visit him.

My uncle is a little "Monk", aren't you?

It's best if you come back tomorrow.

The sedative is clouding his senses right now.

Would it be okay if I just said a quick goodbye?

Just one minute, though.

Yes. Thank you.

Out, Candy!

Candy, out!

Candy!

Yes, ah, all good!

What?

You!

Candy, out!

Out! Candy, out!

Out, Candy, out!

Hello?

Hello?

Where are we going?

To Gruentorstrasse.

Don't you want to go there anymore?

Dream Theatre?

Exactly.

I wouldn't see it that way.

I wouldn't see it...

Hello.

There you are.

What's going on?

Where have you been all this time?

I tried the whole time...

Sorry, I had a bad day.

She had a bad day...

Since when do you speak German?

Are you doing an evening course?

Or what?

“Yes”

Yes.

But that's...

You're good at German, for that.

But I have to tell you,

you must always be honest with me.

Okay?

Okay.

Boss is waiting.

You smell so incomparable.

So it's you.

I think you still have something that belongs to me.

Somehow I can even understand you.

You just want to get out of here, don't you?

I can make it possible for you.

I can set up your fam....

You are sick.

Yes.

Yes, I am sick.

Then go straight to hell.

Hell?

Your choice of words is interesting.

What do you want from me?

Imagine a world,

in which you can exist beyond death.

Age...

no longer plays a role.

They scan a tiny part of your brain.

More precisely the part

that is responsible for your dreams,

and implant it into a completely healthy new host.

You live on in them...

as a dream walker.

All I need from you, is your signature.

Never.

This is yours.

Everything is yours,

if you let me live on in your dreams.

How much is that?

Enough today,

to create a nice life for yourself...

and never have to sell your body to anyone ever again.

I can set you...

and your family up for life.

Nobody...

gives away all his money just like that.

Money.

Think about it.

How does it all work?

Officially...

you die.

You get a new story,

a new identity.

No.

No.

This conversation...

I've been here before.

No, no, no.

No.

This is not a brothel.

This is not a brothel.

How did you know...

that I would come here.

Because our creator...

has already written it.

Up here.

Aaah.

Remember!

Margot.

No.

No, you were in my head before Dream Theatre.

We have lost him.

What do we do with him now?

Should we cancel?

Plant it ... in me.

The chip is damaged.

This will trigger an endless psychosis.

This is the pain of childbirth...

into a new life...

with greater freedom.

As you wish.

Multi-Algorithmic-Computing-God First operation: MARCH 2037

For about half a year I have

a strange noise in my ear.

A tinnitus.

I suffer from recurring nightmares.

Have you been to the...

sleep lab?

Help me.

Help me.

Have a nice evening. Don't stay too long.

It's all just a dream.

Everything okay.

For a thousand nights, she dreamed of a butterfly.

She flew from flower to flower,

drifting through the flow of life.

But when she finally awoke one weary day, she did not know...

Did she truly dream of a butterfly?

Or had she been, all along, merely the dream of that butterfly?