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"Poltergeist" and "Aliens".

If mom calls, I'm in the shower.

Come on. We're out of here.

Damn, it's cool! I can't believe you can

get binoculars that can see at night.

We need to get the cable

completely over to the trailer.

- You're insane.

- Yes.

- This is the main factory complex.

- It looks good. - It's very good.

And here you see the executive office

building. That's where Bobby and I work.

And this is the company bank, Union Bank,

on Wilshire Boulevard.

Oh, yes, and this is Long Beach.

That big ship in the back, there...

...that's the Queen Mary,

it's now a museum.

Uh, this was meant to be a surprise, Bjorn.

This is the car we've reserved for you.

Okay, let's go.

Drive on.

So you know how Petra looked

at me in physics class?

- I think she's in love with me.

- Are you going to help me?

- Yes, of course.

- Let's swap.

Yes, yes.

- Darling...

- No, I'm leaving now.

But we've talked about it.

- Hi.

- Hey, what are you doing here?

- What are you doing?

- We're... nothing.

Sven just wants to try making another radio.

What do you want to do?

- I said I was going to the movies.

- Good idea. Why don't you stay here, Sven?

- Are you mad?

- What are you actually going to do?

Stop. It may be dangerous.

- What have you done?

- I don't know.

This is crazy, Sven.

Shouldn't we go back?

Shouldn't we turn back?

Hello!

Petra.

Where are you?

Petra!

- Hell!

- Where is she?

- Hallo!

- Shut up! There's somebody out there.

- They've taken her!

- Who? Can you see her?

Petra!

Where the hell are we?

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

Do you think this is just a dream?

But how can the two of us

be having the same dream?

What is all this?

What is this?

This is crazy, Sven.

- Come on. Say it now, Sven.

- We need to find Petra.

You don't dare say it, do you?

I can see it. Any idiot can.

It's a different era.

It's you who've done it.

It was what you wanted.

It's not normal at all.

Yeah, I know.

- Leave it alone, Sven.

- No, let's look at it.

Have you seen a girl?

Wait a minute!

We need to talk to you.

Quiet, calm down.

Relax.

Maybe he knows something.

We are looking for a girl.

Girl.

- He's scared of us.

- We're sorry.

We didn't mean it.

Do you want some chewing gum?

We're not that dangerous.

Look at him. He's completely harmless.

- He doesn't know he has to chew it.

- Chewing gum. Chewing.

We are looking for a girl.

You gotta help us!

Oh no.

Run!

No, hell!

Bo, damn!

Petra!

- We must try.

- What?

Yes, to link us back.

But how?

How the hell should I know?

It's you who can type.

- Not a sound.

- No!

How could we be so stupid,

so as to believe this?

Oh, damn!

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