Miami Page #4

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Thanks, sweetie.

What's this?

D for Doris.

My daughter.

You have a child?

- Yeah.

But she doesn't live with me.

She has this...

...really good foster family.

I get to call her every now and then

and ask how she's doing.

So everything turned out

really well.

Let's get some sleep, okay?

I'll call.

Two thousand.

I told him you thought Mirkku was weird.

- What?

I had to make

some kind of comment about her.

So you're touring with her now?

- Yeah.

It's good someone looks after her.

I mean, she's... Angela.

Sometimes, with her,

it's like being high on coke.

The sun just keeps shining.

But then she gets these... ideas.

Err...

I have to keep away from her.

I'm doing well now.

And you, just so you know, -

be careful.

- She's my sister.

Here you go. Bye, hon.

Excuse me, you have the stick?

What?

- The stick with your music on it.

Oh. Yeah.

All the songs are in one file.

They're in the right order.

- Okay.

My name is Timi.

- Anna.

Okay.

Is there going to be a big crowd tonight?

- Pretty big.

Have you worked here a long time?

- No. It's just a part-time thing.

It's part of my studies.

- Oh.

Are you going to be a bartender?

I'm more interested in music.

The technical side of it. - Okay.

This is my last day here.

You have a reason

to celebrate then.

We could raise a toast

after the show.

We have the money.

- You have to speak louder.

We have the money.

Or, at least, most of it.

These kinds of places

are difficult.

My hearing aid

doesn't work that well.

We have the money.

- I don't work for Mertsi anymore.

I kinda got fired.

It was the second blow.

My other ear was already bad.

After I lost 60 percent

of the hearing in my good ear, -

I became pretty useless.

What do you want then?

- I don't know.

I don't f***ing know.

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

It's my debt, not Anna's!

- We were just talking...

Don't come here threatening us.

We did what we promised.

Leave Anna alone!

Was I threatening you?

- Hey...

Get in!

Should we call Mertsi?

We need to sort things out

somehow.

How about we think

about it tomorrow.

What are we going to do with Timi?

Can't he stay here?

He's sweet.

- We need to leave early.

Yeah, yeah.

I should start walking home.

- No, you shouldn't. Come on in.

I'll step outside for a moment

and give you the room.

You want to sit down?

- Yes. Thanks.

You want something to drink?

- Sure, why not.

Aren't those expensive?

- That's okay.

What kind of music

would you like to make?

Like folk stuff combined

with electronic or...

What?

You're so sweet

just the way you are now.

Anna! Shouldn't you be in bed?

Hey, go back to bed.

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