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PRESENT

FALLEN LEAVES

See you tomorrow.

One of the latest news stories is the air strike

on a maternity and children's hospital in Mariupol.

About seventeen people were wounded, and the President of Ukraine stated

that Russia has committed a war crime. How exceptional is this strike?

It is regrettably quite normal for the Russians.

They destroyed the whole city of Grozny in Chechnya,

sites protected under international law were destroyed.

In Syria, they have specifically targeted hospitals

to destroy the health infrastructure to prevent...

But I don't have a nice dress

Or shoes to wear.

This baby cries so often

And I can't sleep too well tonight

NO SMOKING

That will be the death of you.

No. The black lung will get me first.

I see. You know best.

The number of vices is constant. For instance, you are a babbler.

I'll think about that at your grave. - A sympathy card will do.

That costs money.

In Ukraine, Russian attacks on civilian targets continue.

A missile hit a shopping centre in Kremenchuk in Central Ukraine.

Eighteen people were killed and dozens injured.

Salaam.

Bye.

At least eighteen people are dead, around sixty are injured.

The death toll could rise as workers are still clearing the rubble.

The shopping centre was packed

with more than a thousand people, says President Volodymyr Zelensky.

Let's go.

Where? - To karaoke. It's Friday.

What has that got to do with me? Tough guys don't sing.

You are not a tough guy.

I could be.

Somewhere abroad, perhaps. In Denmark?

I enjoy it here. I like the solitude.

You will change your mind when you reach my age.

I won't live to be that old. You're the only one.

If we leave now, we can catch the last taxi.

You don't dare to sing.

I do, but I can't.

I have no voice. - You talk a lot regardless.

I have a good voice, a bass-baritone.

What would I sing?

Don't sing anything.

Or perhaps Paranoid.

Preferably something Finnish National Romantic.

Listen and appreciate.

Hi. -Autumn Under The Rowan Tree.

What's your name? - Hannes Huotari.

Next up is Hannes and Autumn Under The Rowan Tree.

The berries of rowan trees

Glow crimson as blood

Chevrons of cranes have flown

A way over my head

They didn't take me along

To far-off lands

Those without wings stay bound

To this grey cold ground

My sister is the night wind

Singing me her songs

As the cold teardrops in the rain

Beat against the windowpane

Many a traveller I can see

Hurrying past me

I too waited for someone

will she never come

Thank you.

You are a soprano. - A tenor, at least.

You did well, you'll make a record yet.

I need to be discovered first. - You sang so beautifully.

It was easy, I was just watching you.

Your voice is well preserved for such an elderly man.

I trust it will gain depth once I turn fifty.

That train has already gone. Do you have any ID?

You are suspicious. Shall I sing you a nursery song?

Next up is Markus with Schubert's lied Serenade.

Can I take something? - Go ahead.

Thanks.

I have to ask you to open your bag, Miss Grönholm. - Why?

Certain suspicions have been raised, you have been under watch.

You should be grateful we're not taking this to the police.

That's past its date, you can't sell it.

It doesn't matter. It belongs in the waste bin.

I suppose I do, too.

You are fired, without notice.

We don't have a notice period. We're on a zero-hour contract.

Your wisecracking will only make things worse.

Then I guess you will want this too.

It expired yesterday, but it was still on the shelf.

Someone could have died. - Due to your own negligence.

Not hers, mine.

I have been in the dairy section, I missed it. I'm sorry.

Since you confessed, you are forgiven. You can stay.

I don't think I want to. You get the same wages in a soup line.

You'll go far yet. - I was just following orders.

Stand aside!

You're late.

Four minutes. Third time this week already.

Today's Monday.

Very well then.

But step on it, the client's breathing down our neck.

I would, if the compressor wasn't breaking down every two hours.

We have to get a new one. - And a company car?

That can wait.

No driver's license.

I'd like to go and work now.

Russia has launched a massive series of missile strikes against Ukraine.

According to a Ukrainian Air Force spokesman,

more than eighty missiles were fired into Ukraine.

The Red Cross International Committee will suspend its activities

in Ukraine due to the Russian strikes.

The Norwegian Refugee Council has also paused

its aid operations in Ukraine until it is safe to resume work.

During one week, Russia has fired into Ukraine

almost one hundred and fifty missiles...

You have a computer here. - Yes.

How much does it cost? - Ten euros per half hour.

Rather expensive.

They are expensive and wear out in use.

Ours are the best quality. - I didn't want to insult.

Is eight euros enough?

I can bring the rest later.

You didn't mean to insult, but you did anyway.

That's what's wrong with you people.

The discount is included in the price, so is the coffee. - Thank you.

One minute has passed already. Money is time.

Helsinki Employment Office Tourism and Hospitality Industry

Kitchen Assistant vacancy, California Pub

What do you want? - You needed a kitchen assistant.

Still do, the previous one died. Can you do the dishes? - I can.

You'll have to do, though you look weak.

What are these?

A hygiene pass and an income-tax card.

I thought... - You won't get paid for thinking.

Keep them. I'll pay in cash every Monday.

Take it or leave it.

Can you start right away?

The work has piled up.

Where can I get changed? - There's a toilet down by the bar.

Shared.

A maid hurried to Naples town

Its nature calling her to dream

The native dances and its songs

But wait a minute

From everywhere comes:

Hey, Mambo, hey Mambo Italiano!

This is how sings the Siciliano!

Signor Borsalino does the Mambo Latino!

Hey Mambo, no more Tarantella!

Hey Mambo, no charms in Mozzarella!

Hey Mambo, Mambo Italiano!

Getta happy in the feets-a when you

Hopla now! It's the dawn of a new dance!

But remember, paisano, it's time for the Mambo

If you wanna go dancing you gotta do the Mambo!

Raunio.

How much?

Come round the back.

Don't stand there like the wife of Lot, there's work to be done in the bar.

Hopla now! It's the dawn of a new dance

But remember, paisano, it's time for the Mambo

If you wanna go dancing you gotta do the Mambo!

What is wrong with you? You make me fall asleep.

I'm depressed.

Why?

Because I drink so much.

Why do you drink, then?

Because I'm depressed.

Circular reasoning.

What's that?

Forget the whole thing.

Don't drink if you don't like it. - I do like it.

But... - Forget it.

Let's talk about football.

He's got nothing.

Is everything alright?

Hello, Ansa! Take a week off! Or two!

With full pay.

I heard they sold drugs there. Hashish, too.

You won't get me alive! - I guess the bar is closed.

Stop! - It is. And will be.

I would've liked a small beer. - Stop! On the ground!

Would you like a coffee?

Somewhere close by, if you have the time.

I have the time but not the money. - Fucking pigs!

Today was meant to be payday. I worked there.

I'd be happy to buy you one.

Yes, let's go.

It hasn't rained in a while.

No, not in a while.

If you haven't been paid you must be hungry?

A little.

Have some pastry.

Cinnamon roll.

Now what?

Would you like to go to the cinema?

That would be nice.

What would you like to see? - You choose.

Great film.

Reminded me of Bresson's Diary of a Country Priest.

I was thinking of Godard's Bande à part.

There was no way the cops could have handled it.

There were simply too many zombies.

Did you like the film? - I did.

I've never laughed so much.

So, we'll meet again?

Would you like to?

Very much so.

I'll give you my number.

I don't even know your name.

Can I walk you home?

I will tell you next time. I live nearby.

Good night.

More than twenty people were killed in a Russian strike

on a railway station in Central Ukraine, at least fifty are wounded.

Last night Russia launched rocket strikes on the Kyiv suburbs.

Ukraine says that Russia has stepped up its attacks

yesterday on Ukraine's Independence Day.

My tears will spread across our land, says Tetyana to the BBC.

A Russian missile strike on the Chaplyne railway station

in Central Ukraine killed more than twenty people and injured fifty.

Sergei's home was razed to the ground.

He cries over the body of his little son.

There is a massive hole in the yard, and the house is in ruins.

There was no sound, just the explosion...

Don't you dare to love me?

Why won't you answer me?

Is your heart unhappy

When it is with me?

Don't you dare love me?

Why do you hide behind a wall?

Did you forsake this little heart

Having set it aflame?

Holappa has repeatedly said that the hose should be replaced.

We change them every four years, it should have lasted.

Should have, but didn't. How much did you save?

That's at least a week's sick leave, where do I find someone for this?

The job goes to shit.

Let's do this too.

Do we have to?

Always when an ambulance comes to a scene of an accident.

Right. Let's have a blood test right away.

Damned drunk, don't bother coming back!

And empty your bunk by tomorrow night.

You can inherit that. Stories for the children.

Can you keep this until I find a place to stay?

Sure. I'll sell anything of value.

What will you do?

You can work on a building site with no education

as a handyman if you accept a pay cut. - What will the Union say?

Nothing, I belong to the Metalworkers' Union.

Come to the bar?

Or I may turn mean and pick a fight with the jukebox.

Let's go.

Listen, Huotari. - Speak.

Remember the night you sang karaoke? - And sang well.

And sang well.

I'm still waiting for the record company and the tour manager to call.

Maybe they weren't around.

Such a performance should have the word spreading.

There were the two... women. - Dames, gals, skirts, Sheilas.

I wasn't good enough. Too old, I was told.

I met the smaller one later. We almost got married.

Why didn't you? Pretty girl, though a quiet one.

I lost her phone number.

Why don't you ask the directory?

I don't know her name.

That certainly is a slight problem.

Did the other one say where they worked, or anything?

In some supermarket, I guess. Perhaps.

I don't really remember what she said after I wasn't good enough.

Shall we have another one?

They are our sixth.

Irma!

In the early morning rain

With some coins in my hand

With an aching in my heart

And my pockets full of sand

Hardly knowing where I am

I miss my loved one so

In the early morning rain

With no place to go

I wonder why I ran away

Choosing liquor and drugs

Now I see my mistake

I want you by my side

The rain pours down

A cold feeling paining me

I try to doze off for a while

Lay my head on the grass

I would get up again

But it's just too hard

You never called.

I lost your number the minute I got it.

I've been looking for you everywhere.

I thought you found someone you liked more.

Do I look like a weathervane?

You want to insult.

Look at my shoes, this is the third pair already.

You're lying.

Will you come to my place for dinner?

I will. When?

Tomorrow night at eight o'clock.

Give me the address. I'll be five minutes early.

Why would I? You will lose it anyway.

Don't get robbed.

Thank you for the flowers.

Have some salad.

This something will be ready soon.

What was this? - Sparkling wine.

Such a small glass.

It's called an apéritif.

Nice apartment.

The bed is rather narrow, though.

You're so playful.

It's enough for one.

I inherited the flat from my godmother

and painted it myself.

So you are an heiress.

The food was very nice. So was that... apéritif.

Any more of it? - All gone.

We have no digestif either. - What is that?

I'll put some music on. You can smoke if you want.

Rescue efforts of the theatre strike victims in Ukraine's Mariupol continue.

The exact number of victims is not yet known.

The Mayor of Mariupol has said

that up to 1,200 people had taken shelter in the theatre.

Bloody war.

My father died of drink. So did my brother.

My mother died of grief.

I like you a lot, but I won't take a drunk.

And I don't take orders.

Your love is so cold

Cold like winter and ice

Your heart can never feel

The heat of a warming fire

Only autumn thrives in your heart

As if the flowers of the earth were dead

No glow of loving can give

One who received only cold love

Holappa!

You've been drinking on the job.

We won't have it.

You're fired.

Eat shit.

You're quiet tonight. Because of that scoundrel?

First he thinks my flat is a pub.

Then he doesn't even call to apologise.

I thought he would've been... different.

In what way? - In some way, at least.

They are all cast in the same mould. Sadly, it was broken.

That was well said.

All men are swine! - They're not.

Swine are intelligent and sympathetic.

You're right. Let's drink to them.

Go home Holappa, so you can be back in the morning.

Where did that come from?

She's been here looking for food for a couple of weeks now.

What will happen to her? - I guess she'll be put down.

She can't stay here, she might get run over by the machines.

Could I take her? - Why not?

I'd take her myself, but I've already got six.

Plus the kids and a wife.

Dog!

And so.

There. Good.

Mouldy coffee in the pot, dirty dishes on the floor

Rain rinses the windows, don't need to wash them myself

Nothing to stop me from leaving

But I'm like cast in concrete up to my knees

With an invisible thousand-weight pressing down on me

Even with just one more hurdle left

I don't know if I can make it to my grave

I'm a prisoner here forever

Even the graveyard has fences.

When my earthly term is finally done

You'll just dig me deeper into the ground

I like you but can't stand myself

I don't need others, I don't know about you

If I ever leave this place

I'll be only doing it for my own sake

I didn't bring you any.

It's okay, I don't want it anymore.

As I'm just mostly lying around

I won't leave home without a reason

Just forget me, I want to be alone

I was born in sorrows, dressed in disillusions

I'm a prisoner here forever

Even the graveyard is by fences bound

When my earthly term is finally done

You'll just dig me deeper into the ground

I like you, but I can't stand myself

I don't need others, I don't know about you

If I ever leave this place

I'll be only doing it for my own sake

PENSION

Leave your scabby wounds alone

Never tear them open again

Let your bitter memories die

Try to slowly let them fade

The zither of my soul is broken

It has a string severed

Its tune so weak and tender

Forever has been silenced

You answer it.

Ansa. - It's me.

Who is me? - Me.

The drunk you left alone in the street. - Oh, the wino?

The same man.

How are you?

I'm as sober as a desert rat.

I get loyalty discount at the AA club.

What changed your mind?

You did.

Can I come? - Come right away.

Get to work. We have to clean up.

North and north-easterly winds at twelve metres per second.

A warning to boaters: Gulf of Bothnia and Bothnian Sea,

north and north-easterly winds at twelve metres per second.

Come in.

Will you lend me your coat?

I have an important meeting and I'm not presentable.

A woman?

She must be desperate. Just take it.

I don't need it anymore.

Oh, hello. - Hello.

You still remember. - You sang so beautifully.

Honest talk is so seldom heard, it makes me happy.

My friend was looking for you.

I haven't heard of him.

I would think not. He was hit by a train.

What happened? Did he die?

Not quite, but they are still keeping him in a coma.

Which hospital? - The Deaconess Institute.

What's his name? - Holappa.

I don't know his first name. Don't go yet.

Coma patients can wait for five minutes or more.

Your friend misunderstood my age.

I'd like to correct that.

I'll give you Liisa's number.

HOSPITAL

You have a patient here called Holappa.

First name? - I don't know that.

Are you a relative?

I am his sister.

In faith.

Very well.

Tonja will take you. Room thirteen.

Here it is.

He's still in a coma, but try to talk or read to him.

Sometimes it helps.

"Licentiate ate his girlfriend."

"He was caught when the chopped up body was found...

in his freezer."

Finland has sensationally made it to the World Cup finals.

The opposing team will be Brazil,

but betting agencies have Finland as the clear winner.

Danger. Six letters.

Threat.

O positive. Ten letters.

Blood group.

Ansa.

So he is waking up.

I'm glad.

Tell him I'll be right over, I'll just get the dog.

Thank you, Tonja.

Am I dead?

On the contrary.

I've been waiting for you.

In my dream we walked towards the Marriage Office together.

You're still confused.

What time will he get out? Will you take a taxi?

He can already walk on his own. - Maybe even think.

That remains to be seen, but it doesn't take two.

Did the Karaoke King call you? - Yes. I'll see him tomorrow.

He's had rejuvenation surgery and is eating Ginseng root.

It is time. - Go, you're making me nervous.

Come.

These are my ex-husband's. I don't know if they fit.

Thank you. I'll return them as soon as I can go shopping.

That's all right, he won't be back either.

I hope. I changed the lock.

Thanks for the clothes. - Farewell.

Does the dog have a name?

Yes.

Chaplin.

Subtitles by Mikko Lyytikäinen / Movision