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I'll go back this afternoon

with the drain cleaner.

Great. I've got to run.

Thanks.

And if you find a watch anywhere...

Sure everything's okay?

Yeah.

Ciao.

What the hell?

I've still got 5 min...

What are you doing here?

Shouldn't you be at school?

What do you care?

You got what I asked for?

This where you live?

What a dive!

But it's not like

you spend much time here.

Here. Enjoy it.

What?

It's what you wanted, isn't it?

Have you seen it?

Now go.

I bumped into Clara in the lift.

We were talking...

about you.

What did you say?

Are you worried?

You mean she doesn't know?

What did you say?

Nothing.

But from now on we'll have

to raise the price...

About 100 euros.

Make sure nobody catches

you with that.

What is it today?

Just finishing lunch.

Had a hectic morning.

Yes.

You don't go up

to the rooftop much, eh?

What?

What do you mean what?

You were instructed

to water the plants.

You were told not

to water at midday.

But of course

you couldn't give a damn!

Look at them, all dead.

Look at the Musas.

Dead.

Do you have any idea

what they cost?

Such ugly plants?

You should have seen his face.

The Musas.

Today was a good day, Mum.

Now, there's just Clara.

She's a tough one, eh?

Always that smile.

All good, all great!

All great.

Anyway, I think we're

on the right track.

We'll wipe that smile off her face.

She just needs...

an extra push.

Ah, one more thing...

This morning the office workers

came to see me.

I don't want to butt in, but...

I'd be a bit more careful

if I were you.

What did they say?

They complained about

the state of the office.

That's not true.

I go over it all...

Shut up!

They're pretty angry.

They wanted to speak to the agency.

But I told them to wait.

I'd talk to you.

Mum, I swear...

Just shut it!

I've f***ing had it!

I'm really sorry.

That's what they told me.

I'll clean with him today.

And Csar...

Thanks.

Think nothing of it.

Hello?

Hi, baby.

I've already had dinner.

No, I sleep well.

But then it's a real effort to wake up.

And I spend all day feeling groggy.

Yeah, text messages all day,

a couple of emails and letters.

Yeah, I've talked

to the police again.

It seems the emails

are sent from cyber cafs.

So they can't do much.

They said I shouldn't worry.

Probably just some nut

who doesn't even know me.

I dropped my papers...

Oh, I feel dizzy...

No, I'm fine. It was nothing.

You and doctors!

Yes, he said it's stress.

And I should take it easy.

Yes, of course.

If I tell my boss

I'm going to see you in San Francisco,

he'll have a heart attack!

Ah, I found my watch.

It must have fallen down the sink

and the concierge wrecked it

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