:53:03
your life lies
behind in the flickering lights
and no-one will know who you are.
:53:15
Must be something missing.
:53:18
What's it called again?
:53:20
"Flickering Lanterns"...
by Mily Dickinson.
:53:25
The mice have been at
Mily Dickinson's book.
:53:30
It's all right, nothing's missing.
Mily Dickinson is a famous poet.
:53:36
It's good that Stefan's reading.
- But what does it mean?
:53:40
Who cares!
:53:43
Stefan, are you crying over a poem?
- No.
:53:46
It's a metaphor.
- What kind of crap is that?
:53:52
Are we literary critics now?
- Arne, cool it.
:53:56
And your brain hasn't worked
since you got out of the freezer.
:54:01
Stefan! Are you crying over a poem?
- No, no...
:54:08
Jesus, is this a sauna club or what?
:54:11
Bunch of faggots.
- I'm sorry.
:54:16
No, I liked that, "Flickering Lanterns."
:54:20
So did I. It sounds good.
:54:24
So let's call the place that.
:54:31
How much does all this cost?
- Don't worry about it.
:54:35
Stefan, help us.
- There's no handles.
:54:39
I'd like to know how much is left.
- There's plenty.
:54:42
Why can't those two help?
- Just leave them alone.
:54:47
Now we've got a real refrigerator.
- Never mind that.
:54:52
Beers should be cooled in the ground.
That's just how it is.
:54:58
It's a question of finding
the right depth.