Breaking And Entering Page #3

Matter of fact, she punctured

my eardrum at one point,

but you knew where you were.

Simple, we're all simple.

What about you, Sonny Jim?

What have you been up to while

you've not been at school?

Back thieving,

stealing again? Hmm?

See, things are not things.

Things are always somebody's things.

Car is Jack's car,

'cause he worked for it.

Your Prada jacket is little

Kevin's Prada jacket,

before it was his... I can see

your little brain ticking over.

His Prada jacket belonged to Mr. Prada.

What about before that?

Before what?

Before it was Mr. Prada's?

Did it belong to the women who made it?

'Cause my mom does that...

makes clothes for other people,

slaves for other people.

Or like when prisoners make trains.

Next time you're going down.

We'll catch you,

and then you can discuss who owns the trains

with your cell mates.

Back in a minute.

Sorry I'm late again,

but everything is here.

- All the Macs. Everything

- It's okay.

- Excellent. Thank you.

- Thank you.

Excuse me.

You dropped this.

Oh, thanks, Erika.

Oh, please, come up, Erika.

It is Erika, isn't it?

- Yes, sir.

- Sandy.

We set the alarm, sir.

I did it myself.

You have my word.

I'm not accusing you.

The police have already called my mobile phone,

asking me questions.

Yeah, that is normal.

About this thing and then that thing.

I'm so sorry.

It was like Kafka.

'Where did you get your car?'

'Why are you ordering takeaway?'

You know, we try to do a good job.

You-you do, you do do a very good job.

Erika, listen.

We have to have a new code for the alarm.

Now, we're going to give you your own code,

You're going to choose it,

not us,

so there's absolutely no way

of you being wrongly accused of anything.

- Is that a deal?

- Okay, thanks.

Oh, listen.

I had your picture on my computer.

What would the burglar make of that?

My photograph?

Yeah. Well, from when I was,

um, trying my camera out,

if you remember.

So, the burglar, someone

who didn't know the context,

would think you were a friend or a girlfriend.

I mean, someone standing over

there who couldn't hear us,

what would he make of this?

Well, apart from my uniform.

Of course apart from the uniform, yeah.

But say, if we were too far away

to see the uniform.

You know? And I could give you

this book, and you know,

for all matey-boy over there

knows, that's a collected works

of Franz Kafka,

that's your birthday...

- Or the Bible.

- Or the Bible.

Uh...

The model hasn't changed.

Of course I know.

Because we'd have to plant...

Why isn't she moving?

You can't take a fish out of the water.

I have 50 e-mails.

- Why isn't she moving?

- She's dead.

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