Flodder 3 Page #5

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I don't know where she is.

-Strange. have you seen the opener?

Handy boyfriend to have.

But now I can't get to it.

-Indeed!

That's the third time this week.

And always that loud music.

-Imagine being their neighbors.

How can we sleep with this noise?

It's antisocial.

It might stop soon.

-They've been going all week.

Those lowlifes only think of

themselves.

Tomorrow, we're going on holiday.

-That's why I want to sleep well.

It's such a long drive. And Pepita's

getting all nervous.

It's quiet. They've stopped.

Do you hear, Ed? They...

You shouldn't have said anything.

Break his ankles!

-Are you having fun?

Absolutely, normally I'm home with

five kids.

Tackle him!

Well done, that'll teach him.

Five children? How old?

All different.

The player on the left's unmarked,

dog face!

You wouldn't say you have

five kids.

What do you mean?

-You look good.

Wait until you see me in

the morning.

Sure, if you insist.

You'd like that, wouldn't you?

-Get that man!

They shouldn't have put that loser

on the right wing.

See you next time, scumbags.

-Bye Johnnie, it was fun.

Come and see me when you're in

the area. The coffee will be ready.

Bunch of apes! Shame on you!

Get out!

-Mind your pacemaker.

They're destroying the neighborhood.

Look at our arch.

Bunch of scum. All friends of those

Flodders!

Come inside. They're gone.

You'll catch a cold again.

The police don't do anything.

If I get my hands on you, I'll

chop your heads off.

One by one!

I feel like two weeks of holiday.

Have you got the maps?

Can we leave the house unguarded?

-The neighbors will keep an eye on it.

That's exactly what I'm worried

about.

I mean the other neighbors. Get in.

Thanks, I'll take it from here.

ZONNEDAEL'S FIRST INHABITANTS

COME TO PARTY:

Look at those mugs. Did they

escape?

Nice of the kid to walk our dog.

Bring it back though!

Want a pancake, Kees?

I never heard you come home.

I was out all night and now

I'm starving.

Out all night? With who?

A great guy.

Beady eyes, unshaven, a big

nose.

Exactly my type.

He can burp the national anthem.

Wow, a musician.

He started talking to me in

the park.

I could see he had class

right away.

The way he was sitting there...

Where were you, Ma? You missed

a nice party.

She's just telling me she met

a guy.

First we went to have a bite.

In the Boeuf Brouill.

-Isn't that the expensive place?

He has good taste, of course.

And money. One tip there is more

than the cafeteria makes all night.

So he's rich.

What's rich? He's smart.

And then we went to the football.

You don't mean last night's final?

No, the empty lot at the back here.

Of course I mean the stadium. It

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