Lars And The Real Girl Page #2

- No, no.

- We don't care.

And I have to ask you really,

I know it's a really big favor.

Yeah?

She's just really religious,

and because we're both young

and single, it just doesn't feel right for

us to stay in the garage...

- Oh no, no... We'll put her in the pink room.

- No, she can sleep here.

- In the pink room?

- Yeah... sure.

And there are new towels.

Just give us half an hour, you know,

pick up... and get something in the oven,

- Okey dokey.

- ... get the place ready.

Yes.

- Okay, let's get us get started.

- Right.

That is...

You quiet ones...

You know what they say about the...

It's great.

- See you in a little bit.

- Okay.

Bianca is a missionary.

Or was a missionary. Right, sorry.

Because she was raised by nuns.

But now she is on a sabbatical

so she can experience the world.

Isn't that neat?

She's shy.

Well, you are.

Everything is so new...

for her, right?

- Are you hungry?

- We are starving.

Gus, will you give me a hand

in the kitchen?

That was that.

I know.

- He is crazy, right? He's crazy, Karin.

- Shhh.

- What are we gonna do?

- I don't know.

My God... Karin.

We got to put him in a hospital, I think.

Can't just put him in a hospital.

I can't afford that.

I can't believe this.

My little brother is totally, totally insane.

Put yourself together.

Gus, shh, calm down. Calm down, okay?

He's talking to a doll, baby.

We just gonna get through this somehow okay?

- I just don't know how am I gonna do that.

- I don't either,

but you're gonna be calm, okay?

Okay.

- I am sorry.

- It's okay.

Karin, Karin, she's not gonna eat.

So you're never gonna believe this...

Makes me mad.

Bianca's from the tropics...

She was... She is Brazilian.

Half Brazilian, half Danish, that's right...

and...

somebody stole her luggage.

Yeah, and they stole her wheelchair.

That's terrible.

Yeah. Can you believe that, Gus?

- Yeah, I can believe it.

- Right.

Well it... it makes me angry.

Anyway...

I wanted to ask you a favor.

She doesn't lie, I promise you.

Karin, you don't mind lending Bianca

some clothes, do you? She doesn't have any.

Do you?

I'm not sure we are the same type, Lars.

That's okay, Karin, because...

Bianca doesn't really care about

superficial things like that. So it's okay.

- Sure.

- Yeah, that's right.

See? I told you.

Thanks.

This used to be my mom's room.

So... if you need anything, Gus and Karin

are right across the hall.

I'm in the garage.

But you know that, so...

What else?

Your towels are brand new,

thanks to Karin.

Lars, I... I think we should...

think we should go to bed, you know.

Just see you in one second.

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