Yellowbrickroad Page #2

My grandfather has

worried me this job.

He has been the owner for a while, until

He died of throat cancer last year.

He was friends with the owner.

That was before everyone walked away.

- Your grandfather was here in 39, 40?

To houthaktripjes weekend, yes.

I have to change the coil.

- Wait a minute.

I am a movie star and become

now paid.

Reach right down

on the back.

Left over from the past:

"Gone With The Wind" original print.

That's half the Oz movie.

Who was stuck in the projector.

He plays it no longer, it is worn

touched by all the times playing.

Hey, I did not say

you could use me as a source, right?

I do not have much money. - You have

something much better, an expedition.

Listen!

- You take me in the leg.

I walk my own stuff,

I can cook.

I can tell you everything

I know the book.

I have no real family anymore,

no money to go to the South.

Please, you must take me.

- I appreciate it, but you're not listening.

There is no path.

There is no journey.

But there is a path.

Have you seen it?

- There is even a marker.

Stone.

It says 'yellow brick road' on.

We drink it now and then,

when we are afraid.

I have the first 100 meters once walked.

YELLOW BRICK ROAD

What is your full name

- Ann Liliane Luger.

I want you to talk Jibbrisch

until I say you should stop.

Ann, stop it.

- Okay.

Without looking at your watch

Can you tell me what time it is?

15.17 hours.

- Well done.

Two times two is four.

Four times four is eight.

Two times eight is sixteen.

Sixteen times two is thirty-two.

Thirty-two times two is sixty-four.

Sixty-four times two is

one hundred twenty-eight.

Another hour.

You could break your wrist again,

that would be nice.

Only one hour, right?

Indian cucumber,

Count on them but, they are tasty.

Cool.

How do you feel now?

a bit excited, full of insects,

but otherwise great.

Make ongoing movement,

until I say stop.

I'm not finished.

- I said stop. Thank you.

Count prime numbers,

start at two.

Two, three.

Five, seven.

Eleven, thirteen. Seventeen...

nineteen, twenty-three.

- Fantastic. Stop.

I won the Olympics for fastest lighter

four years in a row.

Summer Camp Olympics, of course.

- Fastest lighter?

How do you do that?

You tie a rope 18 cm

above the ground...

and the first who, by

through fire, wins.

18 inches? Child's play.

I do it twice as fast, at least.

Hey, Cy!

Moose are dangerous?

Yes, with moose mess, for sure.

I have seen how someone on the horns

took him and threw 15 meters far.

If that's all you are worried about.

I do not hate bears.

A bear kills a lot more than a moose.

Yes, but it's the horns,

I'm not on the horns.

Hey, guys.

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