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But this is crazy!

You know this is
a once in a lifetime
opportunity.

It's too much at the moment.

It won't be "too much" for him
knowing
that his mom can't cope with
him?

I can't keep having
this conversation again and
again.

How do you tell your kid
that you're getting divorced?

- I don't know.
- And if you can't, then I'll
have to.

Are you also going to tell him
that he has to live somewhere
else?

Is he awake?

What if he heard it?

Stop, stop, stop... Stop.

- I'm all alone.
- How do we tell him about the
divorce?

What if I never get any new
friends?
Maybe I'm being a handful.

Doesn't she care about me?

LITTLE ALLAN

Turn it down!

Well,
it doesn't look too impressive,
but...

I'm sure there are many kids
here.
Probably in the other court or
inside.

I'm sorry! I was reading my
horoscope.
I was looking more inward than
outward.

- Are you okay?
- That adds some spirit.

We'll cover it over with
a good lick of paint or a nice
quote.

Forget that. We just need it on
the second floor to the left.
Number 47.

Seriously? Number 40... I live
at number 74 over at Towergrove
Road.

7-4, 4-7, eh? I think the
universe
is trying to tell us something.

The universe is telling me quite
a bit these days. It keeps
babbling.

I yell, "Can we get some peace
and quiet?" But only in jest.

Yes, yes...

Oh my God! They're here.

I've moved so much stuff up and
down
these stairs I almost feel at
home here.

In a way, I leave a little piece
of
myself with all the people I
help move.

A piece of Ruth. I'm doing it
again!
Those boxes won't move by
themselves.

And I meant these boxes!
Stop me, for God's sake! I can
keep...

- You coming?
- Yes.

- We'll arrive first. Eh, Dad?
- Yes. Let me see what I can
carry here.

Like I always say: Moving house
is
a clean-up, both outwards and
inwards.

Your energy tells me
that a clean-up might be a good
thing.

Sorry, that's just my
personality.
I'm sensitive to my customers'
signals.

- With you, it's down in the
dumps.
- No, no. I'm fine.

I can tell that you'd really
like a box with "Mom" on it. Am
I right?

Yes... Or no. I... I'm only
staying here
for the summer holidays.

My mom just got a new job.
She got a top job at Mug, Jug &
Plate.

And that's
a once in a lifetime
opportunity.

Later on, I'll spend ten days
with my
dad here and four days with my
mom in...

No, let me say it straight:
Shouldn't this wall be yellow?

Yellow is a difficult, but brave
color,
and I sense that your dad's a
brave man.

I think you need some sunlight
all the way in your living room.

I breathe through light and
love,
and I think you guys need that.

Should we get some color
samples?
Greenish yellow would look nice
here.

Or we could take a chance with
a burnt orange. Would that be
too much?

Maybe we should wait with the
paint.
Do you like it?

Yes... It's going to be really
nice.

Ups. Where did that come from?

Welcome to Soøren Ryge Live.

Another beautiful late summer
evening.
It's happening now...

This is Kate from Mug, Jug &
Plate.
This is my answering machine.

Leave a message,
and I'll get back to you. Bye!

Hi, Mom. I just wanted to say...
hi.
And tell you that I'm doing fine
here.

Dad's fine too. Tomorrow I'm
going
to look for other kids here,
and...

And I miss you.

Since I met you here, Leonard -

- I'm not just a girl anymore.
Dad doesn't get it.

We've become
two branches on the same tree -

- with new leaves.
Nothing can separate us.

Oh my God!

They are here now, Missy!
Awesome!

- What are you looking at?
- Nothing.

- Teddy can't poop with people
looking.
- No. I'm sorry. It's a very
nice dog.

Come, Teddy. Let's find a place
where you can poop in peace.

Yes, yes. Maybe...

DO NOT DISTURB

Hello?

Stop. Ouch!

You almost look human, but you
won't
fool this vice president that
easily!

You're a scout
from an alien invasion fleet -

- who has taken on human form.
Yeah, I know all your tricks!

- Did you come from beyond?
- Originally, I came from a
small town.

Don't try anything. I have a big
dog
in here, and it's very hungry.

I'm not trying anything.
I'm Little Allan.

Sure thing, "Allan". Alien!

Since you arrived, there's been
strange activity. Constant
signals!

- Is that a bad thing?
- What is your purpose here?

- I just want to find some
playmates.
- There's no playing here. Just
go home!

But I can't. My mom's busy.
She got a new job at Mug, Jug &
Plate.

And that's not just a job.
It's a way of life.

An alien with detailed knowledge
about the Mug, Jug & Plate
shops.

Very strange.
Maybe you're not the alien.

- Yes...
- Can I go now, then?

Sure... If you want to miss out
on a grand experience.

I have an idea,
and it's amazing. Cracker?

- Thanks.
- Have a seat.

Two seconds max.
For almost 20 years -

- I've moved the antennae around
in
vain to make contact with outer
space.

As soon as you arrived,
the signals started coming!

Your presence here obviously
attracts extra-terrestrial
signals.

- You're special.
- Huh?

I believe that you're a human
antenna!

- Do you understand?
- Yes... No.

I'll have 50 tinfoil rolls
delivered
from the supermarket -

- that we'll wrap around you
and then connect you to a wiring
system.

Then we'll hoist you up on the
roof,
connected to my even higher
antennae -

- and then we'll communicate
with them using our brain waves!

It all begins at 11 PM tonight,
little Antenna.

- I'd better head home.
- Look at me, Antenna!

An invasion fleet is headed our
way.
This is for the very survival of
Earth.

It's for your mom, for your dad.
It's... for Missy.

- For whom?
- For Missy.

- What's your name?
- Missy. No, Walt.

Nice to meet you, Walt.
I'd better get back home.

Do you swear that you'll come?
Swear on Missy.

I swear... on Missy.

Nice. I'll see you at 11 PM,
little Antenna. Don't be late.

Of course not. Sorry!

Awesome!

- Did something happen, honey?
- No, no.

I'm fine.

They look like this.

The amazing thing about dahlias
is
that there are -

- not hundreds,
but thousands of different
sorts.

From the tiniest ball
to some that are the size of a
plate.

I've had those every year.

Finally, little Antenna.
We can't miss the invasion.

No...

Yes. I know precisely
how we're going to do this.

See, we'll take this...
Here... Lift your arms... No.

Yes!

- There!
- Have you ever been an antenna?

If only I'd had that honor.
But now, that's out of the
question.

Due to my chronic shin
inflammation.
I can't leave my flat.

Okay. What if they see all that
tinfoil
and think I'm a giant packed
lunch?

I happen to know from
some confidential archival
material -

- that they don't use
lunch packs at all... in outer
space.

Okay...

Now we're getting there...
Like that. Yes, yes, yes.

There!

What if the aliens ask me
questions?

- Well, they won't.
- But what if they do?

I've been the vice president of
Towerville UFO Club for almost
17 years.

Obviously, they're not
going to talk to the antenna!

But if it is an invasion fleet -

- then it's likely that they'll
try
to destroy us with a sonic
implosion.

- That sounds dangerous.
- Exactly! That's why this is
important.

For the future of this planet,
little Antenna. And for Missy.

Of course.
Who is Missy actually...?

Missy was the most beautiful
creature in this world, Antenna.

- I think...
- I'm not the only one who says
that.

We'd have to go far outside
this galaxy to find a similar
beauty.

Her golden time was the seven
years
we lived in Sweden -

- where she lived as a man to
compete
against the best in ski jumping.

She called herself Göran
Petterson.
The world was watching -

- when the last jump pitted
Göran,
that is Missy...

Oh my God! Are you up there?

Vice president calling human
antenna.
What is your status? Over.

What is your status? Over.

Antenna here. No aliens. Over.

- Perfect. Can you see anything?
- No. Or yes. A man with a dog.

- Has he spotted you?
- I don't think so.

People tend to frown
at the use of human antennae,
you see.

Try to take on more
of an antenna-esque shape. Over.

Okay...

Yes.

Amazing. And now... Now we just
wait.

Human antenna
calling the vice president.
Over.

If it wouldn't be too much
trouble -

- I think I'd like to get down
now.
It's raining a lot.

Walt?

I have a dog!

Oh no, no!

Antenna?

Little Antenna!

Unbelievable! Come on.
Come on, you stupid, lousy UFO!

I should've never come down
here! I'll
never be in time for my
presentation.

You... You saved me.

Welcome to
"Talking to Earthlings for
Beginners".

"Good evening. How's
your ca... your family and
career?"

- What?
- "Lovely evening."

"We don't meet often.
Let's have a coffee soon."

Try the new travel guide to...

"I'd like to be alone
due to problems at home."

- Okay. What's your name?
- Really...! "My name is Obama."

"I'm from Silkeborg.
My hobbies are fish and the
internet."

My name's Little Allan.
I'm from a small town, and I
like fish too.

And I like badminton
because of the fancy outfits.

I see. But I guess you must get
going?
Crap!

- You never saw a thing, Little
Allan!
- No! I won't say a thing.

I'll be in big trouble
if you tell anyone.

Just leave quietly
and don't utter a word to
anyone.

Yes...
Can you smell something, Teddy?

Running, running, running...
You're in such a hurry.

- What are you doing?
- Helping you. You saved me too.

- Did you catch a scent?
- Down here! Come on,
camouflage.

Where are we going, little
darling?

No... No, Teddy,
are you seeing what I'm seeing?

No...

Look at this.
Yes... Something was here for
sure.

Yes, Teddy darling. I know.
That's odd...

- Oh no... This is not
happening.
- What?

Very strange... Teddy!
You can't just hang there in
mid-air.

- Help! The camouflage is
broken.
- What on earth...?

No! Daddy's little Teddy
darling!

Come on. Follow me.

- Where are we going?
- Hurry!

We'll hide over there.

- Why couldn't you leave me be?
- I wanted to help. You saved
me.

Only because of the project!
It's two days till my
presentation.

No one's ever travelled to
another
solar system to do a school
project!

You wouldn't get it, but I know
it'll
be the very best thing in my
class.

- No. He took it!
- What?

- My UFO! Why did he do that?
- I don't know.

- There he is!
- Can't you use your ray gun?

I mean without hitting them?

- It's just a pencil sharpener.
- What?

A pencil sharpener!
What are you waiting for? After
him!

We'd better go to Walt's flat.
He's been vice president of a
UFO Club.

- So I guess you know him?
- No.

I don't know a thing
about the boy who fell from the
roof!

- But it's me, the antenna.
- Have you come from the other
side?

No, I'm from a small town.

Walt... This is Obama.

- My name's actually Britney.
- Britney?

Britney, Walt.
Walt, Britney. Walt?

Walt?

Here we go.

A little TV, perhaps?

But Father,
I'd do anything to win her hand.

No peasant girl gets to live
at this castle as long as I'm
alive!

- Would you like a cup too?
- Sure... Maybe just half a cup.

There you go. A little dip.

Wow.

Stop! Not Missy. That's mine!

I knew it. This is the spearhead
of the
invasion fleet, Antenna. We're
doomed.

- Stop! It's a pencil sharpener,
Walt.
- No! I'm too young to be
sharpened.

No one will be sharpened.
Be calm. He's harmless.

- What's he doing with his
hands?
- Surrendering.

- Be careful. She can read our
minds!
- No.

Can't you read each other's
minds?
I can if I want to.

- Do you want to?
- I don't know. Maybe.

- Doesn't she care about me?
- How do you tell your kid...?

Knowing
that his mom can't cope with
him?

Missy...
Contact has been established,
Antenna.

Stop! He doesn't like it.

It's just her feature week about
Earth.
She saved me when I fell.

But she crashed, and a man took
her spaceship. She can't go home
now.

- What can I do about that?
- We have to do something.

I think he lives in the
basement.
He was a big man with a small
dog.

- Oh my God! That's Bjarne, our
janitor.
- Is he a bad man?

No, just incompetent. He hasn't
fixed
the noisy water pipe in my
kitchen.

- No, it's rather... his
brother.
- "Towerville UFO Club's new
president."

We need to get to that spaceship
before he does. Patrick, that
arsehole!

Shake, shake, shake...

Yes, it's hard to choose.

My, look at that. You're so
cute.
My little, lovely friend.

On the shelf you go.
Now you can greet me from there.

Oh my, how it's ringing.

Telephone for my...
the private collector.

- The private collector
speaking.
- This is Bjarne.

What do you want, bro?
You're calling at a bad time.

I'm just stuffing a little
goodnight squirrel. I'll be
damned!

- Miss Daisy, it has happened!
- Has it?

We can finally find the answer.
Does life exist in outer space?

And can it be stuffed?
This is so exciting!

That looks damn gorgeous, Miss
Daisy!
I must say.

Can I tempt you
with a night-time massage as
well?

This is my dog.
It's been on telly all his life.

For 11 years now.
We have an agreement...

- Where are you going?
- Just to see my friends.

- You've already made friends?
- Yes.

- You're handling this so well.
- See you later, okay?

Strange. I've never seen him
use his fancy tablecloth.

- Maybe he's having guests.
- The janitor only has his
Teddy.

That's his dog. Teddy must be
walked
at 12:15 AM every day.

That usually only takes a few
minutes,
but lately Teddy has had stomach
issues.

- Stomach issues?
- Constipation. Difficulty
pooping.

- You know... Poop.
- What a shame.

That gives you guys
at least 15 minutes to get the
UFO.

I can't give you the castle,
but I can give you my heart.

You had your chance
at the harvest festival.

You had your chance
at the harvest festival.

She's moved on to the finer
porcelain.
Missy loved that set.

This will look nice. Let's hope
Patrick can eat some sponge
cake.

And a French fry for you, Teddy.
You want more fries?

Huh? French fries!

Well, I guess it's time for your
walk.

There he is!

The coast is clear. The time is
now!

Is that a good spot?
Is this where you want to poop?

Well? Yes, just smell around.

- Let's move on, Teddy.
- That's it.

Human antenna
calling the vice president.
We're in.

- Amazing! Can you locate the
spaceship?
- Spaceship located.

Lovely, kids.
This is going frigging great!

Yes, yes! Yes.

Oh my God!

I'll be right there, dear.

Imagine living like this. You
wouldn't
think we were related.
Disgusting!

No one has class like you.

Oh my God... Patrick.
There's an emergency situation.

- Hurry up!
- We're almost ready.

Hurry! Our time is short.

Bro, Miss Daisy. Lovely to see
you.
We're just doing something here
-

- but afterwards
we can have sponge cake.

We're not having any damn
sponge cake here. Show it to me!

But Teddy and I
might want to talk about a
reward.

Teddy loves French fries,
and they are expensive.

Everyone can have fries
when I have that creature.

Yes, yes. Of course. I have
its flying saucer in the
basement.

We just need to...

- Just...
- That's quite a liberty to
take.

Can't you guys step back a bit?
Teddy can't do it with people
looking.

I can assure you we aren't
looking.

Just... Just, just...

Come on!

- What's your lucky number?
- 318,020,073...

Let me try my birthday.

Keep it inside.

Ouch. Yes, it hurts now, but I
promise
you'll feel relieved afterwards.

Stop talking to that dog as if
it were
a person. It's bloody annoying!

You seem a bit strained
from all this family time...

Not now! If I lose the ultimate
object
in the ultimate collection due
to this -

- they'll both end up on my
wall.
No discussion!

- That is only just.
- Something's happening!

Keep it inside, Teddy.
You can do it!

Oh no... Wait.

If that mutt doesn't poop
within the next five seconds -

- I'll gut it
and tear every last poop out of
it!

- That might just be a tad
too...
- Five, four, three, two...

- Okay.
- Holy cow! Well done. Good dog!

Antenna, Teddy is empty. I
repeat: Teddy
is empty. They're on their way
back!

- We have to go!
- Perhaps we can...

- Are you sure that's a good
idea?
- Yes, it always works with
lasers.

We have to leave before they get
here.

No, not the sponge cake!

- Come. This way.
- After them! Get them, Miss
Daisy!

- Walt, they're after us!
- Patrick can't get her.

- What should we do? Come!
- Hurry over to the old UFO
club.

Towerville UFO Club.
It's been abandoned for years.

- You can hide there.
- But how...? I got it. In the
box!

"Be aware of what's right in
front of
you." You don't have to tell me
twice!

- Is that Little Allan from
number 47?
- I need something moved in a
hurry!

I know how you feel.

No, no... No! Ouch!

- Like that. Let's go rock 'n'
roll!
- Hurry up!

I love that kind of enthusiasm.
I can't get enough of it. Let's
go!

After them!

Hey, bro. No. Wait! Wait!

Teddy, Teddy, Teddy!

Ouch!

Where are we taking the box?

- To...
- 4 Tulip Road.

- 4 Tulip Road.
- Right. "Faith can move
mountains."

"The rest is up to Ruth's
Boxes."
That's a slogan!

Speaking of nails, is your
father
hammering in nails at home?

Yes, he's busy with... the
decor.
The flat's going to be nice.

He had a very strong energy
in that room. He's a Gemini,
right?

I was thinking of dropping by
with
a couple of cold ones, to offer
my help.

If he can save
a couple of boxes for me!

- Can you go a bit faster?
- That moving energy is rare.

Have you considered
a job in the removal business?

- I might.
- Keep it in the back of your
mind.

- Sure.
- Thinking about your future
job.

- Miss Daisy, step on it!
- Fifth gear.

Bravo!

Hold on to your hats and collar!

Hold tight, Teddy.

How does being little
in a brand-new place feel?

- Fine. Actually, it's going
swell.
- You have a kind of closed
energy.

A difficult box to open.
You're Aquarius, right?

- Is there another way?
- You're right. I went too far.

They're getting away.

That's no way to drive!

- Are you okay? We have to hide
here.
- But I have to get back home!

We can't go back for your
spaceship.
We must wait until they've left.
Come.

TOWERVILLE UFO CLUB

- My presentation is tomorrow!
- If they find you, you won't
get home.

Well... You never
did a presentation yourself?

Britney...

Britney, look at that.
"Vice president".

Oh...

"President"?

- What does it say?
- "Top... secret".

What does it mean?

It means something very secret
that you can't tell anybody.

I hope we can be friends.

If you'd like to be my friend,
why don't you just say so?

- Antenna calling the vice
president.
- I have a dog!

Antenna calling the vice
president!
We're safe in the UFO club.

That is lovely! And I'm alert,
keeping an eye on... on...

- Walt?
- Oh no, no...

- Oh no!
- What's happening?

Nothing. Everything's good.

- Wow. Was that me?
- No. Look! This is my favorite
fish.

I think much of the project
will be about dolphins. Mostly
them.

They are pretty cute. But I
don't think
dolphins are a fish species.

- It's a mammal, I think.
- I don't understand this
planet!

It looks like a fish.
It does look amazing, with the
dolphins.

- That doesn't matter if it's
wrong.
- No, I know it will be a good
project.

- How do you know that?
- Why's the project so important
to you?

Because...
The others think I'm a bit
weird.

I don't have any school friends,
but if the project turns out
well -

- then I can...
I have to make that
presentation.

I'm sure they don't think you're
weird.
We'll get your spaceship
tomorrow.

- You're doing it again.
- What?

You pretend everything's okay
when it's not.

And you pretend to be happy,
but you aren't.

Sure, I am. I am happy.

I'm all alone.

- What if I never find new
friends?
- Divorce...

- You are sad. Why not just say
it?
- I am happy.

No, you're not. You pretend
not to be sad, but you are.

- I'm just trying...
- Your parents' divorce makes
you sad.

You miss your mom and keep
thinking of
her saying she couldn't cope
with you.

- No! That's not true at all.
- Then why are you thinking it?

- I'm not. That's not how it is.
- Just admit it.

I'm handling this very well!

My sign is actually Pisces.

I've sensed an incredibly
sensitive energy from you.

That's typical Pisces.
Did you know that?

I'm Aries myself. Aries and
Pisces.
Oh my!

No, sparks will fly instantly!
I'm blushing here.

You'd better leave. My German
shepherd, King, will be home
soon -

- and he's not eaten for two
days.

- I know there's an alien here.
- What are you talking about?

Enough! Spit it out, vice
president.

That election was pure politics.
You know that as well as I.

You got 14 votes
in a club with only 7 members.

Leonard, ever since that time in
the
barn... I've thought of nothing
else.

Bad boy.

The light from the stable
window.
Your stretched-out body.

Your warm breath on my chest.
I became a woman, Leonard.

And nine months from now,
it won't just be the two of us
anymore.

What on earth is that? It looks
like the
first issue of UFO News from
1973.

- Tear it up, Bjarne!
- No. No...

We can also break
the heater's thermostat.

- It takes time getting a
replacement.
- Do shut up.

- But they have to be
custom-made.
- Do it!

And we've only just begun.
Is that a pack of crackers?

They need to be
dipped in the coffee, eh?

- That's a bit too much...
- No, that turns them soft!

You can only make it stop by
telling me
where you're hiding the alien.

- Never!
- It's your alien. I get that.

However,
I'm just suggesting sharing a
bit.

Yes, yes. I remember her.
I remember when she left you.

She got fed up with you
spending all your time in the
club...

- Missy would turn in her grave
if...
- What grave?

She lives in a residential home
at Towerville Square.

- Missy is dead!
- No, she's not.

Eh? And now you wish to prove to
her
that aliens exist. Am I right?

Let's say you give me the alien.
But you get the credit.

You'll be on the UFO News cover.
The great hero, Walt.

The man who found life in outer
space.
Might Missy not return to you
then?

Don't do it, Walt.

As long as the alien ends up on
my wall,
stuffed. That's a pretty fair
deal, eh?

Never! Not on your life.

I could also send my butler,
Miss
Daisy, down to tell your dear
Missy -

- that you've turned into
a slovenly old man with a
comb-over -

- and swollen shins, getting his
food
delivered from the municipality.
Huh?

- This is your butler speaking.
- Miss Daisy, could I ask you
to...

Okay, okay!

- But only if I can show her to
Missy.
- Of course.

They are... in the old
clubhouse.

- No, Walt!
- Get him!

No. Stop. I'm sorry! Antenna!

- We'll just talk to the boy,
Teddy.
- Miss Daisy, drive over here.

I'm sorry, little Antenna.

Hurry, Britney! They're on their
way!

- We made it here first.
- Stay away from her!

Yes, yes...

And now we need to talk
to your green friend in private.

Stop!

- Out of my way.
- Stop that. Let her out!

Tell the vice president the
deal's off.
I crossed my fingers the whole
time.

Me too!
Double cross negates everything,
right?

Do shut your trap, Bjarne.

- Drive, Miss Daisy. Go!
- No, don't take her!

Walt, come in. Come in.

Human antenna calling
the vice president. Come in.

Come in! They took her. They
took
Britney. Walt, are you there?

Walt? You stupid UFO nerd!

Stupid club, stupid flat!
Stupid... everything!

Welcome, everyone,
to Britney's project about
planet Earth.

Many creatures inhabit the
Earth.
For instance birds -

- plaice, cats, woodlice.

And dolphins.

Dolphins are so cute.
Clearly a favorite. Almost.

Because the species taking up
most space is humans.

In a way, humans look a lot
like us from outer space -

- but one thing about them
makes them different.

They can't read
each other's minds like us.

That makes everything difficult.
Check this out.

Here's an Allan. Or a Little
Allan,
as they call this one.

- Mom and I won't live together
anymore.
- We're getting divorced.

I would go berserk in that
scenario.
But look at what Little Allan
does.

That's probably for the best.
I've lived here my entire life.

- I was hoping for some changes.
- You're handling it so well,
honey.

He keeps it all hidden inside
himself,
and he's not the only one.

Humans are concerned about what
others think and hide what they
think.

The secrets often turn into
what they call "loneliness".

Loneliness makes them unhappy
inside.

They believe their thoughts
to be wrong, so they hide them
away.

Stop, stop, stop...

It's a pity, because that's not
true.

If only they could understand -

- that they can only feel better
by daring to express their
feelings.

Mom, Dad? No, stay here!

Note to self: Dolphins are not
fish
even if they look like it.

They are mammals!

Searching for spaceship...
Spaceship not located.

- It's an antenna.
- Not located.

TOWERVILLE

Can we discuss that reward
sometime?

Shut the hell up, Bjarne! Step
on it,
Miss Daisy. It'll be stuffing
time soon!

And that's my favorite time!

Walt!

They took her! You have to help
me.

- I can't.
- But do you know where they
took her?

No.
Patrick has always been very
"private".

- We can't just give up now.
- If it wasn't for these stupid
shins...

- You have to help me, Walt.
- But I don't know where she is.

We can find out. Look. Britney's
thingy is trying to contact her
UFO.

I think it's an antenna,
and you're the antenna expert.

I'm sorry. It's probably best
that I stay in here... forever.

Britney needs you. If you don't
act,
nothing happens. Just like with
Missy.

You know nothing about my Missy!

I know you don't dare say you
miss her.
You fear she doesn't feel the
same way.

And that it will hurt too much
again.

I know, because I also miss...

Little Antenna.

We need it up high.
That's what works about
antennae!

- Signal available.
- It's working!

- Come. Let's go.
- Well... That...

Do you still have that one?

Missy!

If one hooks a gorgeous fish
like you,
it's just about reeling you in!

- "Come here!" It can't go fast
enough.
- I agree.

Where's he going? It's late.

I think he's building something
in your allotment garden.

We don't own an allotment
garden.

Go directly inside to the
machine.
I need to stuff it right away.

- Turn right.
- We need to turn?

Allan?

What is this place?

First road in the roundabout!

Amazing!

Let me see it.

How are we going to make this
one?
The tiger?

Or a classic? Fetch! I feel
the need to think long and hard.

Your taste is always exquisite.

Nice compliment, Miss Daisy.
What do you think?

I don't think I'm quite
the right person to ask. Well...

It's probably due to my
childhood.
Ever since Jennifer disappeared
-

- I've probably always had more
of a preference for the living
ones.

Yes, we did everything together.

She was there when I got
bullied.

When I couldn't sleep at night.
When Dad called me a sissy boy.

She was always there.
But one day the door was open -

- and Jennifer had run away.
I wasn't good enough for her
either.

Fortunately Bjarne never found
out
that I stuffed Jennifer.

He was never all that bright.

What's going on?

I'm not thinking about anything!

I'm not
thinking about anything at all!

Get her in the machine. Pronto!

- If we had time for color
samples...
- I'm calling Kate.

Wild horses couldn't stop me.
I feel like adding a little
splotch.

This is Kate from Mug, Jug &
Plate.
This is my answering machine.

- This is the place.
- Oh my.

- It's locked!
- Jump in, little Antenna.

Time for a trick that Missy
taught me.

Britney?

Patrick has always been a scary
fellow.
Kind of impressive too.

Come on, Walt. It's this way.

Britney, where are you?

Well, well...

No, it's empty! I'll find her.
You have to get the spaceship
down.

- Leave this to the vice
president.
- Hurry up!

This is always so exciting!

Britney?

Some music while I work
would be lovely now, Miss Daisy.

Yes, that's a wonderful tune.

- And with a yellow umbrella.
- How you spoil me. It's
wonderful.

For Missy!

We may need to make
the conveyor a bit faster next
time.

It could be the carburetor.
Maybe we
need to spin the transmission
shaft.

I don't give a crap!

Oh no! No...

There.

Teddy?

Go away now. Go!

I'm sorry, Britney.

What the hell is happening in
there?

Amazing!

- No!
- What the hell?

I'm moving fast. Hush.

Who do we have here? And here?
Look what I found!

Yes. Let's see if I can still do
it
by hand, the old-fashioned way.

- Let's tie you up.
- Are you okay? Did they hurt
you?

I don't know what we're going to
do now.

Let's see if these old hands
still have what it takes. Oh
yes...

Get in there. Stop that. Come
on...

Damn it, this is so frigging
annoying.
Try licking it. Come on...

You seem to be a bit tense.

I'm not tense! I'm excited to
see -

- what's hidden
inside such a little, new
friend.

It's so hard to choose.
I'll take this one. Oh yes!

I don't know what we're going to
do now.

What the hell's happening?

- I can hear what you're
thinking.
- I've got it. Say what I'm
thinking.

Stop! Or I'll expose
the truth about Jennifer.

Stop! Or I'll expose
the truth about Jennifer.

- What truth about Jennifer?
- There is no truth about
Jennifer.

Yes. Your brother
stole Jennifer and stuffed her!

- That's not true.
- Yes, it is. See for yourself.

She is
in the box over on the bookcase.

Daddy's coming, darling.

- Jennifer!
- That's not Jennifer.

It's just a hamster I ran into
in front of the supermarket.

I made that bow for her.
What is this, huh?

You and that stupid hamster.
You had everything.

And what did I have?
Which little furball loved me?

Miss Daisy, violin.

Didn't you think that my
lonesome heart
longed for a friend as well?

I just wanted to borrow her.

I wanted to give her everything.
But the
ungrateful critter whined
constantly.

For a whole night, she tried to
get out.
There was only one thing to do.

Do you get it?
Stuffed things never leave you.

- I'll never leave you...
- Don't touch me like that, Miss
Daisy.

- You murdered Jennifer!
- Sure, but we can't change that
now.

And now we'll shut you up for
good.

No more.
No one else will get stuffed
here!

Don't do it! Please, Bjarne!
I'm so sorry!

That's the wrong... lever.

Smashing isn't nice!
Oh no, there's more of them,
damn it.

No!

Get out of the way, Teddy.

Ouch, by Saturn!

- No, don't bite.
- Ouch.

I'm sorry I destroyed your
project...

No worries.
I have a backup in the
spaceship.

Get them away from me!

Oh god, no... They are wild!

What?

Yes, yes.
A final battle for the
presidency!

We should never have been
in the same club.

There, there, little friends.
Damn it! No, ouch, ouch!

I think there's some air
in the pipes in my kitchen.

- I'll take a look when I'm
back.
- Walt, come on!

- Thanks.
- That's what I'm here for.

Get them away from me!
Not like that, Miss Daisy.

For Missy!

I can see Sweden! Wonderful!

- Reading minds is pretty smart.
- I told you!

The presentation...
I can still make it if I leave
now.

- If I don't fly now, I won't
make it!
- What about us?

- We'll just take the bus,
Antenna!
- Quick. I must exit the
atmosphere!

We'll meet in our thoughts,
my green friend.

- Are you just going home?
- I must. I have the
presentation.

But... But I thought we were...

- You want to say something? Say
it!
- But... But...

I thought we were friends.

Goodbye.

I can't wait to get home
and have coffee and a cracker.

You know what?
My leg doesn't hurt so much
anymore.

The municipality lady said it
would be good for me to get out
more.

I didn't get to tell her that
I'll miss
her. I didn't say goodbye
properly.

No, it all went a bit fast.

Now it's all the same again.
Nothing ever gets better.

No. But I do think she's got a
point,
our little green friend.

- I have something to say.
- What is it?

It's something
I should've said ages ago.

Missy!

Then why does he start behaving
like this? It's not like him at
all.

- Maybe it's not just my fault!
- Don't you keep an eye on him?

Sure, I do! But I can't do it
all
the time. I'm also a human
being...

- Stop!
- There you are, honey! Are you
okay?

Stop fighting! Stop!

- Where have you been?
- You don't care!

That's not true. We do care.

No, you don't! You fight
constantly.
You just think I'm handling it
so well.

No, we always care about you.

No. You only care about your new
job,
and you sit on the sofa all the
time!

I heard what you told Dad.
That you can't cope with me.

That's not the case. You are
the most precious thing we have.

I know you think
I'm handling it well, but I'm
not.

I just want it all to go away.
I want things to be like before.

Come here.

- Why can't everything be normal
again?
- Maybe something will be a new
normal.

For all of us. Maybe this new
normal will be very, very good.

There, there, honey.

I've looked everywhere in the
area,
and he's just not...

Holy smokes! You're just fine
right there, my friend, huh?

Ruth, this is my mom.
Mom, this is Ruth. She helped us
move.

All's well that ends well.
You know what?

I have a big batch of barbecue
sausages
I can't eat myself.

Or I shouldn't eat them myself
in any case!

So how about we have a super
lovely
housewarming party up on the
roof?

I'm so sorry about all this,
honey.

- I missed you so much.
- I missed you too.

- I never knew you could walk up
here.
- Hi, Missy. Nice to meet you.

- Hello, my friends.
- Hi. You're so cute.

- Are you my son's new friend?
- Friend, collaborator, comrade.

You have a wonderful kid.
Cheers for you, little Antenna.

Cheers! Bottoms up!

Britney!

- Where are you going?
- I'll be right back.

Isn't the view beautiful?

Why are you here?
What about the presentation?

I had some unfinished business
down here first. Your party
looks fun.

Yes. It sure is.

I'm sorry I just left.

I'm sorry I didn't say a proper
goodbye.
It was just because...

I'll miss you.

I know.
Luckily, we live in the same
universe.

Yes. Luckily.

Remember to express your
feelings.
It's a long way down here.

I can't come flying constantly
to read your mind!

I will. I promise. Goodbye,
Britney.

Goodbye, Little Allan. We'll
meet again.