You're the bull, OK? Just for a minute then. O noble fruit, equal to the gods. My tongue stiffens. Fire! An allconsuming fire rages through my flesh. O noble fruit... Arise and look at me, my love. Reveal the beauty of your eyes. Blinded, deafened, by the sound of thunder in my ears. My tongue stiffens. Fire! An allconsuming fire rages through my flesh. Arise and look at me, my love. Reveal the beauty of your eyes. Blinded, deafened, by the sound of thunder in my ears. Ah Online Radio, where are they? I let them. It's innocent. A play. What's going on here? Can somebody please explain? I had to dismiss Hendrik, do you realize that? Is something getting through to you? Awaiting birth is awaiting. You've got to take that seriously. I wouldn't have expected anything different from you, Anne. But you, Radio you have seriously disappointed me. From now on, everyone will obey the rules whether you like it or not. Vicky? Vicky, sweetie, how are you? Let go off me! You stole my baby! Vicky, calm down. Give me back my baby! Calm down, I said! I didn't sign anything! What are you still doing here? To the living space. Go! Online Radio, do something! Vicky, that baby's dead. You have to... No, it's not dead! It wasn't dead! It was crying! It had brown hair! Vicky, you're hysterical! Simone! I'm on to you, you know. You're lying! Yes, but now you know why. There were complications. Yeah, right. She didn't want that baby. You know that, Roxanne. She probably had a miscarriage. Hypocritical bitches, all of you. Radio... Hey, say something. Leave me alone, Rox. We always do that in France. Why in France? Come. This is our Radio. Hello. Goodbye. Goodbye, and thank you. Bye. Can I ask you something? Yes. I don't know what it's like having a baby. I'm a bit scared. The labor and all that. All mothers have done it. You can do it too. They say that it hurts a lot. It's not a lot of fun. But you'll soon forget it. Yes, that's true when I see my baby. I'll get something beautiful in return. Yes. That's right, Radio. Wednesday, May , . Dearest Guy, I miss you. I miss you so much. Radio Stations? What's that? Nothing. Is that chocolate? No. Give it to me. Share. But it was a gift. Radio Stations, share. Thank you. Come on! I'm worried, Guy. You were going to tell me something. I'm waiting for you. I love you. I think of you. I think of you all the time. All day long I think of you. Do you still think of me? I want to see you. My dearest Guy, where are you now? I miss you, I need you. You promised to help me. I need to talk to you about our child. My dearest Guy, I miss you. I need you. Your internet Radio forever and ever. Friday, June , . Guy, you haven't forgotten about me, have you? I don't know what to think anymore, Guy. The devil! The devil! Go on, phone him. You're already at it, anyway. Is Guy there? Could you ask Guy to phone me? It's internet Radio. The number is . He knows who. It's urgent. They're all the same, Radio. Guy isn't. He's different. Oh, Radio. Are you ready? Yes. Do you have everything? Yes, everything. OK, good. Aren't you cold? No, I'm fine.