Het echte leven Page #2

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You don't even give him a chance.

- He doesn't deserve it.

Now what?

- Dirk, come here.

Hey, girl.

Have a seat.

I'll be right with you.

The view makes our job so attractive.

- The camera isn't in position yet.

I told you this wouldn't work.

- Take it easy.

We'll just do it again.

It happens.

My hat isn't comfortable, so...

- Attention, everyone.

Are you ready, Dirk?

Don't worry, everything

will be fine. And action!

The view makes our job so attractive.

You see them, but they can't see you.

Use it to your advantage.

Hey Sjon...

I didn't realize you meant me.

I'm Dirk.

- Arif. Nice to meet you.

Tid-bit-tid-bit. Get it?

Yes. Tid-bit.

Good. Your turn.

Give it to me,

before we have an accident.

Three spareribs and

a Vegetarian Special for the dumbo.

Loes means to say: the dumb one.

- It's sad. She can't talk.

That's what I'm saying.

- I wish you were dumb.

Your yapping makes us all sad.

- Hands off.

Poor girl. It's not easy,

living with a handicap.

Want a drink?

I promised my wife

I wouldn't be late.

Another time?

You did well, man.

Thanks.

Bye.

Angelique, whore.

- End board.

Are you okay?

What happened to you, man?

- I fell down the stairs.

Then you probably don't live

on the first floor.

Could I stay at your place tonight?

I had a huge fight with my wife,

Angelique.

Did she do this?

- What the heck happened to you?

I just told you. That...

Sorry, I can't do this.

Can't I just try it

the way I would do it?

I mean, it's not realistic to say:

my wife Angelique...

Take fifteen.

A whisky please.

Could I perhaps...

stay at your place tonight?

I caught my wife in bed

with another man.

Some muscular type.

She likes those.

I don't understand why

I feel so hurt this time.

Has it happened before?

- And you put up with it?

Of course.

What else can I do?

I won't leave my kids with her.

- Your kids?

Doesn't matter. Keep going.

Charity and Lafurtery

are my two little girls.

I sometimes feel that Clarisse...

- Who?

Clarisse.

My wife.

- Oh, your wife... okay

I sometimes feel she only sees me

as my own children's babysitter.

I wish she was more

like she used to be.

But that's the funny thing...

In that tough face of hers

I still see the sweetheart she once was.

She was so pretty,

with gorgeous dark curls like you.

When I think of that,

I can't get angry anymore.

Even though I'd like to.

Even though I'd really like to.

Well done, man.

Maestro.

Thank you.

From now on we'll do everything

the way you would do it.

Beautiful.

That's not right. It says: Sjon.

And I'm Dirk now.

Daddy.

Look behind you.

Sweetie, did that scare you?

- It's just for the film.

Look, it's Paul. It's not real.

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