[tires screech]
[birds screeching]
[thumping on metal]
[screeching continues]
Watch out!
[distant squawking]
[man] Day seven.
Additional thoughts.
I heard screams that woke me up,
so I unexpectedly checked 89-C the same night.
It is amazing how the virus turned itself off
and reactivated in another body,
mostly with a fast and spontaneous mutation.
Another note.
The vaccine could only postpone the virus.
After testing project 24 this morning,
I decided to stop.
It seemed like the more tests I made,
the more it got out of control.
[screeching]
[screeching continues]
[female reporter] Professor Bergen's research
into a vaccine against avian flu
led to the development of Super Bafludiol.
Currently this vaccine is being used successfully worldwide
to immunize against bird flu.
The virologist, who himself was infected with the H5N1 virus,
initially tested the vaccine in a spectacular self-experiment.
His courage provided us with the cure
for the worst epidemic of the modern era.
[male newscaster] The Nobel Prize-winning virologist Professor Bergen
died in his country residence near Landsberg,
where he had lived in seclusion.
A local policeman discovered the body of the renowned scientist.
Authorities believe the cause of Professor Bergen's death was related to Alzheimer's.
Evidently, we didn't find any real evidence
for any criminal crime,
however, unfortunately,
I can't give you any detailed information about the details at the moment
as the investigation is still in the way-- I mean, underway.
What I can say, however, is that, um...
I got nothing else to say.
The danger of an epidemic spread remains.
We just bought ourselves some time.
[squawking]
I hate this fucking graveyard shift,
even though I'm spending the night with a celebrity.
Oh, come on. It's not that big of a sacrifice.
No, man. I could've had a weekend with this breathtaking babe from neurosurgery.
Instead, I'm going with you and him to a mansion in the middle of nowhere.
It's only two days.
We go there, we look at the house, I sign some documents,
then we leave, all right?
I'm looking forward to it anyway.
Your grandfather's a legend.
[squawking]
Hey!
I don't get it.
How could you lose touch with such an ingenious man?
We didn't have much in common.
After my parents died, I went to live with him for seven years
and then I left.
But he could have taught you so much if--
Here you go, dude.
His entire life was about work.
And now... I'm left to clean up his mess.
- No smoking, please. - All right.
No smoking means no smoking!
Chill out, dude! I'll blow it out of the window!
Aah!
[tires screech]
Fuck!
That'll take years off your life.
You should check out the veggie section once in a while.
This is my veggie section.
Better take a closer look at the expiration dates.
Robert? What are you doing here?
Just paying, please.
We're taking care of the estate after Professor Bergen's--
Well, actually, I'm just a friend of his grandson Robert.
Oh, that Robert. I got it.
I thought you wanted to study biology.
Yeah. I took over my parents' gas station.
Don't ask.
And I'm studying biology on the side.
Cool.
So it's not that bad.
Good.
Oh, by the way,
why did you dump me?
Look, Marlene...
it had nothing to do with you.
Oh, really?
Yeah.
Why should it have anything to do with me?
Here. Straight from the heart.
Yeah, Robert, the grandson of--
Who was that? Not bad, dude.
A little too much past for one day.
Well, actually we're working together in a hospital.
Hey, sexy! Am I interrupting?
Ooh, someone's learned their lines.
'Cause I'm the poet, and you're my muse.
Was that guy bothering you?
Baby, you had me at hello.
You guys staying all weekend?
Yeah, at Robert's mansion. You ladies wanna come over?
Sweetie, you up for a party tonight?
[scoffs]
Is 6:00 okay?
I can hardly wait.
I'm paying for it all.
I'm starting to like this place.
You could have asked.
Couldn't just leave them here.
I mean, did you see the tits on the cashier?
And your friend wasn't that bad either.
I wouldn't mind having a piece of her.
Funny.
Asshole.
Is that all you can think about?
Next time, write your own exam.
Chill out, dude. Take out the garbage.
What's wrong with him?
[flies buzzing]
- [screech] - Whoa!
Looking for trophies?
I don't get it.
Thought you wanted to be a doctor, not a garbage man.
[croaking]
[bell tolling]
[horn honking]
You got some balls coming back here, fuckface.
[bones crack]
This is not my day.
You know, I'm always so impressed
by your colorful use of words.
I mean, wow.
Yeah? I heard you're a doctor.
A pussy doctor.
You always did like other people's pussy.
And you? Still picking on small kids?
- Come on, take the first swing! - [horn honks]
[honking continues]
Boys, boys, you ever heard of disturbing the peace?
You don't want spend the night in the slammer now, do you?
- Lehmann. - Bollmann.
Robert!
Officer Lehmann.
Lieutenant Lehmann.
I expected you a little sooner.
I mean, with the funeral and all.
I'm sorry, Robert. He was a good man.
Everybody has to go sometime.
I'm just here for the paperwork. I'm not staying.
Of course. It's not your home anymore.
Right, big-city boy?
You're not making any new friends here, Robert.
I want you in my office tomorrow morning
to finish up the paperwork...
then you hit the road.
That's what I plan on doing.
Clever boy.
[police radio chatter]
I gotta go back to work. You can all leave now.
Not you, Bollmann. You stay right here.
[dispatcher] Dr. Johnson just called.
Something about the Kleinschmidts.
I couldn't really understand what he said.
Sounded like he was a little intoxicated.
Okay, I'll be there in a minute.
You're scaring me, Mr. I-honk-you-to-death!
[laughing]
And I thought--
I thought life would be safer in the countryside.
Bollmann has been on my ass from day one. It became a bad habit.
What's wrong with him? I mean...
You can't believe the shit this guy's done.
He punched my buddy's teeth out at a party
just for spilling his beer.
Right before the judge could put him in jail,
his mother sent him to the U.S., to his father's.
Okay, he's got issues, but what's his problem with you?
Well, I guess he hates everybody and especially me,
because his girlfriend liked me more than she liked him.
[laughing]
Creepy.
No wonder you're so weird.
I don't think you're gonna get much for this house.
We should try to find a place in town.
No, let's stay.
What about the girls?
You just wanna run off and let 'em down?
It seems you two were closer than you want to admit.
Somehow this reminds me of you, Eugene.
The perfect little shop of horrors for weirdos like you.
Patrick, that's really funny. How deep.
What do you know?
Dissecting is the perfect training.
Maybe I can pawn some of this stuff.
That way I get at least something out of this trip.
The chosen one has spoken.
Dude!
It was a present from my grandfather.
Huh.
The whole house is a mess,
but he sure kept his drawers clean.
That's strange.
He always kept his documents in here.
Well, your grandfather probably wasn't able to think straight for a long time
because of his Alzheimer's.
That might be a reason.
You're right.
Um, there used to be a wine cellar.
I don't know if it's still there, but...
mi casa es su casa.
Yeah, right.
Are you sure?
I mean, after all, it's not even our house.
It's not like you can break anything that's not already broken.
One weekend of fun.
It's not a bad trade-off for a fucked-up childhood.
Holy shit!
What?
Absinth.
And it's the real stuff.
Van Gogh even cut off his ear after a couple of shots.
[Professor Bergen] September 14th, 5:00 pm.
Lab animal 14-A shows an eye-infection.
Robert?
Upstairs.
Damn that fuckface Hansen.
Ali's here with the fucking meat!
Murat! Don't you get it? Murat!
Shut up and bring the shit in already! You're fucking late!
[rat squeaks]
[squeak]
[chuckles]
So you got to live in the biggest room, huh?
Wow. Did you paint this?
It's a drawing.
Did you guys find anything?
Yeah, you bet.
What's behind that locked door in the cellar?
I don't know. Never been in there. More wine?
[squawking]
Whoa! Ho ho ho!
Santa really does exist, right, Eugene?
Almost like being with a woman.
I forgot. You wouldn't know anything about it, dude.
They start migrating earlier every year.
Well, we won't be here much longer.
Don't worry about it. Everything's gonna be all right.
[dog barking]
- [gunshots] - [dog whines]
[screeching]
Patrick.
The girls will be here any minute.
Marlene's gonna love it.
- Hungry, anybody? - Shit. The fish.
I'd rather order something.
Shit.
Hello? Yeah, could you please give me the number of a fast-food delivery service?
In town, yeah.
Look at that!
There are dead animals all over the place!
There is only one delivery service,
and that's your friend Bollmann.
Order it in your name.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah, could you please put me through right away?
- [indistinct] - Yeah, hello.
Yeah, can I take your order, please?
Um, could we have some--
Ah! Put that away!
Calm down.
Excuse me.
Yeah.
Six hot dogs and six orders of fries.
That's disgusting.
Have you ever been behind the counter of one of those fast-food joints?
At Forest Lake Street 30. All right, bye.
Ali, get your bike. I'm gonna do this one myself.
Murat.
Thanks.
Okay, enjoy your food.
Patrick!
One emergency's enough for today!
[spits]
Shit.
[retching] Aw, fuck, man.
[vomiting]
Look, I'm sorry, really.
Tomorrow we'll kick his ass.
[growling]
[screaming]
[growling]
Hey, Lehmann, you sure you don't want one?
Spare me. There was enough dead meat at the Kleinschmidts.
You call the head office yet?
Sure. They were laughing their heads off about the dog with rabies.
First thing Monday morning, I'm gonna file a written complaint.
Those office assholes. They don't know shit about real police work.
If the going gets tough, they'll shoot themselves in the foot.
[toots]
Hey.
Did you guys at least leave something for us?
Oh. Duty free, anyone?
Women never cease to amaze me.
So, what's the plan?
- So, you want to show me around? - Sure.
- Nice... jewelry. - Yeah?
So, you did your M.D. in the meantime?
I'm still at it, on my last year.
Oh.
Your grandfather, he could've opened all the doors for you.
Marlene, please don't start again.
Look, I didn't mean to hurt you, but if I hadn't left back then,
I would have been stuck here forever.
I would have spent the rest of my life
living in his shadow.
"Oh, Doctor, aren't you the grandson of--"
Fuck!
I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me.
Sorry? Sorry?
Did you ever once think about me?
I didn't know why, I didn't know where, anything!
I don't know.
- I'm sorry. - It's all right.
Do you know anything about my grandpa?
I mean, the circumstances when he died?
Just what everybody's been saying.
He passed away quickly,
but the birds found him first,
before Lehmann.
He said his eyes...
My grandfather as bird food.
He would have loved that.
My grandfather always used to say,
"Great generals don't have as many skeletons in their closet
as great scientists."
Hey, it's me! It's funny! It's got you--
Ah, shit, man! That's steep.
There's no more wine left.
Where are the sausages?
Where the fuck's Ali?
[belches]
[quacking]
[screech]
[loud quacking]
So... dissecting is a hobby of yours?
I'm writing my thesis on that.
Hmm.
That's why you've got all these bottles and syringes.
The perfect object can be reached in just one way.
It must spread throughout the whole body.
And how is that done?
Simple.
Blood circulation.
I combine liquids used in cosmetic surgery
and inject them into the living object.
Then the mixture spreads through the body,
which enables the object to fall peacefully asleep.
And after all is said and done, all that's preserved is...
the pure beauty of nature.
By "object," you mean... you mean a creature?
To Professor Bergen and everything he left for us.
Cheers!
To us. Cheers.
Skoal.
Chin-chin.
Get something to light 'em up. It's playtime.
This time I'm gonna smash his fucking face!
Eugene.
What's wrong?
Hey, hey.
[giggles]
I'll be inside.
He's drunk for the first time.
I'm watching you, lover boy.
All right.
[laughing]
Come on. Let's go for a walk.
Tell me, do you remember that place in the...
Don't you think it's time to give me the tour now?
- [giggling] - Right on.
[giggling]
Day one.
The guinea pig took an oral dosage.
It experienced a sensational disturbance of the equilibrium
and a slightly twisted perception of life in general.
The experiment of instinct,
self-preservation of its kind began.
[distant laughter]
[Patrick] Ay! Ah! Naughty girl!
- [giggles] - Yeah, yeah.
[laughs]
You're gonna love this.
- [laughs] - [yelps]
Ah, come on.
¶¶¶¶ [techno pop]
Get on top of me. Come on.
[growling]
[screeching]
¶¶¶¶ [continues]
[chuckles]
[growl]
Can't leave these idiots alone for a minute.
You are the idiot.
[Patrick] Ah, nice!
[moaning]
[moaning continues]
[coughs] Just like back in the day.
Yeah, man. [coughs]
[moaning]
[gasps]
What the hell is that?
[gasps]
It's still breathing.
[moaning continues]
[laughs]
Eugene!
[gunshot]
Are you nuts?
You suicidal maniac!
Time's up, pussy doctor!
[coughs]
What do you want, Bollmann? An apology?
Okay, I'm sorry!
Is that enough? Are we cool now?
Shit! Call the cops.
Where you going, bitch? You're next!
Go home and get sober.
W-W-Wait!
Listen, we slammed the door on your knee, right?
Well, you served us food with a rat in it.
I think we're even.
We're even when I say we're even.
No!
Robert! Are you okay?
Enough!
[coughs]
[coughing continues]
What's this? Sex toys for little boys?
[engine starts]
[coughing]
[screams]
Robert!
Shit!
Get inside! Come on!
Quick!
Come on! Help me!
[groaning]
Oh, my God.
[screams]
Hey, you guys.
- What's going on down there? - [banging on door]
Ain't you gonna get the door? There's somebody knocking.
[banging continues]
No, Patrick! Stay away from the door!
- Watch out! - I'll get it!
Oh, shit! Fuck!
That's gross, man!
Fuck! Don't fuckin' touch me Don't come even near me!
-- Hey! You're fuckin'
- [screams] - Patrick!
What happened?
- Aah! My arm! - Patrick!
Are you okay, Patrick?
- I can't believe that fucker bit me! - Somebody help him!
Now we're gonna fuck you-- Aah!
- Don't move. We'll get help - Let's get him to the couch.
- Vanessa! - I gotta get out of here!
- I can't take this! - Vanessa.
Nobody leaves this house until we know what's going on here.
Let's get this asshole out of the house!
What the hell's going on here?
[groaning]
- I just wanted to have fun! - Stop it!
Will you call the cops?
- Come on! - [screams]
Pick it up! Pick it up!
What do you need?
Hang in there, Patrick.
The ambulance is on the way.
[Vanessa] Hello? Hello?
- Can you hear me? - Hey, are you okay?
Hey, can you please send somebody over to Professor Bergen's house?
Something's attacked my friend and he's hurt really bad.
[Patrick] Get me a fucking doctor!
I'm not joking!
Look, I don't know who you are and what your job is,
and frankly I don't give a fuck,
but if you don't send somebody over here right this minute,
there's gonna be a bunch of dead people, and it's gonna be your fucking fault!
Excuse me.
This is Robert Hansen speaking.
I really need to talk to Officer Lehmann.
Let go of my buddy! Take you hands off him!
And don't you touch my donuts, punk-- Oh, my God!
- [screams] - [gunshots]
You're gonna be okay.
You think it's funny, asshole?
I'm just facing the facts. This is absurd.
We need to get him to a hospital.
Does it burn?
'Cause if it does, it's gangrene.
And what does "gangrene" mean?
It means amputation.
I bet you'd like that.
I'll stuff him up for you.
We gotta get him out of here.
As long as we don't know how this virus spreads,
- But he-- - Bollmann's a hazard.
He's gone.
That's what you get for not keeping an eye on him.
But how could he get up again?
At least he's not dead.
Can someone just get me out of here?
Sure! I'll just get you a driver.
Ah!
He's on his way.
Can I get you anything else in the meantime?
- [growls] - Oh, my God!
- [growls] - [gun cocks]
Robert.
Robert!
I'll try to stop a car.
I'm coming with you.
Burn the corpse and the cadaver.
Eugene, you're in charge now.
You heard what your boss told you, so you better hurry up.
Come on!
Hurry!
I see you've done that before.
Yes!
Take that.
What a fucking freak show.
Hey! Stop!
Watch out!
Shit.
Robert, are you okay?
[horn honking]
[man] Hey, man, get your car off the road!
Shit.
- [tires screeching] - [crash]
[man] What the fuck is going on here?
[woman] Oh, Officer!
Thank God! It's terrible!
- There are all kinds of horrible-- - Get out of the car.
[screaming]
[coughing]
I will never let you infect her.
And when you die, I'll be taking care of her.
I promise.
- Is everything okay? - Just checking the bandages.
I'm gonna check each room again.
I'm going out of my mind just hanging around here.
The pain will go away, Patrick.
You won't feel anything.
It's a blessing.
As you know...
never inject any air.
Could be fatal.
[knocking]
[Robert] Let us in!
Finally. Could you get any help?
It's fucking crazy out there.
Bollmann.
Bollmann was just the first.
[crying]
We can't leave before dawn.
It's too dark.
And too dangerous.
Found it downstairs.
I guess your grandfather had some real skeletons in his closet.
[coughing]
If you had listened to me, you wouldn't be in this mess.
Come here.
[Robert] So, Paul, call me back right away. Damn!
Alzheimer's.
What were you looking for, old man?
[drawer opens]
Eugene, come on.
Do something.
Listen, we've all gotta stick together now.
So get a grip on yourself!
Yeah, right.
There's a solution for everything in your happy little world.
- [cell phone ringing] - But this is real life, Robert.
Yes, this is Robert.
No, I do know what time it is.
Paul...
Yes! Just listen!
An epidemic broke out here in Landsberg.
You gotta inform the officials now.
It's a state of emergency.
And we need some help out here!
You gotta help us.
Thanks. And hurry, man.
Thank God. He's gonna try.
[Eugene] So what now?
It'll take him a while to get here... if they come at all.
We have to get rid of him.
Who knows how long it's gonna be before he--
Better sooner than later.
So why don't you help him then What kind of doctor are you?
Because your boyfriend is constantly mutating,
and we don't know the cause or how to stop it.
So you just want to let him die?
Exactly.
[scoffs]
Your little boy-toy is the real threat.
Go fuck yourself!
I need to compare the raven's blood with Bollmann's.
Look, there's a microscope in the cellar.
Maybe we can isolate the virus.
What if the dust transmits the virus?
No. We would all be infected already.
What's this?
Give it to me.
I'm not done yet.
Forget about Bollmann's blood.
We burned him.
- Everything. - What?
You told me so.
[whirring]
You're still the Marlene I know.
[gasps] Oh, my God.
[Bergen on tape] I heard screams that woke me up,
so I unexpectedly checked 89-C the same night.
It is amazing how the virus turned itself off
and reactivated in another body,
mostly with a fast and spontaneous mutation.
He knew it.
A hybrid virus.
So why didn't Bollmann just drop dead?
Look, the bird flu virus connected with a human cell--
extreme aggressiveness.
Like Bollmann-- a highly infectious, bloodthirsty nutcase.
The perfect premise for a pandemic.
Meaning?
[scoffs] We're fucked.
[Eugene] Why not try Professor Bergen's medicine?
At least we have enough of it.
So we're just sitting here, waiting to get slaughtered, huh?
That's fucking fantastic.
What are you up to?
Hey, could you give me a hand?
- All right. - How do you spell that?
Look. Check this town.
[distant, indistinct chatter]
[low growl]
[coughs]
Get up.
Are you blind?
How long do you want to wait before he kills us all?
Shut up!
He's still your friend.
And he saved our lives.
He's Bollmann's spawn.
Here. Take this.
You'll be just fine.
One blink with your eyes means yes.
Twice, no. Got me?
Stay with us.
Help's on the way.
But we have to--
We have to be sure.
We'll get you upstairs and put you in quarantine...
till we know what the hell's going on here.
But you can't just-- I mean...
You're gonna be all right.
Bye, baby.
What would that prove?
We'll see.
What about you?
[Professor Bergen] If I'm not mistaken,
there is no special safety requirement for this experiment,
as the virus already exists all over the planet.
Its reactivation is just a matter of time.
Day one.
I prepared the first corpse and dissected it.
- Day seven. - [wheezing]
I heard screams that woke me up,
so I unexpectedly checked 89-C the same night.
It is amazing how the virus turned itself off
and reactivated in another body,
mostly with a fast and spontaneous mutation.
September 14th, 5:00 pm.
Lab animal 48 shows an eye infection.
After test project 24 this morning,
I decided to stop.
It seems like the more tests--
Why are you looking at me like this?
You got the first symptoms.
I am the best physician here.
I'm the one who brought the danger up to your attention in the first place.
How would you know about it?
Not even your grandfather did!
Eugene, calm down.
I am calm!
[Marlene] We have to put you in quarantine.
- Safety first. - You're not even a doctor.
You're just a fucking cashier in a gas station in the middle of nowhere.
I've checked the sample.
Three times.
You wanna put it on me.
You won't get away with it.
You're sick.
All of you!
[wheezing]
[gulps]
[wheezing, gagging]
[crying]
Come on, Vanessa. There's nothing else you can do.
[sobs]
All right. Let's see what we got here.
[Professor Bergen] Day 12.
[coughing]
Day 12.
I skipped the experiment for a few days--
[coughing]
for personal reasons.
I am feeling better today, so I will continue.
[growls]
[growling]
Shit, it's Lehmann!
[muttering]
[gun cocks]
[click]
[screams]
[gunshots]
- Is he dead? - No.
Now he is.
[growling]
[gunshots]
[gunshot]
Robert, watch out!
- Shoot him! - [click]
Damn. No more bullets.
[gunshot]
[laughing]
[growls]
[wheezing]
[Robert] Oh, shit.
[growling]
Block it!
Back off!
¶¶¶¶ [cell phone ringing]
[woman] Honey? Honey, you gonna be on time for supper?
I got us some really nice pork chops.
Honey? Honey, can you hear me?
Honey? Honey? Honey? Honey?
[screaming]
[distant growling]
Burn!
Okay!
Vanessa!
Eugene.
Hey. Calm down.
Sorry.
[gun cocks, fires]
Get your filthy hands off me!
Robert, come on!
- You've got to jump down to the ledge. - No fucking way.
It's the only way.
[growling]
[sobbing]
[crying]
[wheezing, growling]
[gags]
[screeching]
[Vanessa gasping]
[screeching]
Robert!
Marlene, hold me!
I got you.
- [yells] - [stabs]
I got you, I got you, Marlene!
- Help me! - I won't let you fall!
- [growls] - Come on!
[screeching]
- Robert! - No!
[flies buzzing]
Freeze!
Shh.
Don't move!
[gunshot]
- Name? - Robert Burton.
- Age? - 67.
- Occupation? - Retired.
You have any of the following symptoms:
- headaches... - No.
- nausea... - No.
- fever or muscle pain? - No.
Bad timing for a visit, boy.
I should've known.
He's lost.
Despite his illness, he was a great scientist.
But alone and hidden behind a desk, he couldn't save the world.
At least we could save his knowledge.
He always called you a rotten thief.
What a pity.
You really had something going for you, boy.
Duty calls.
You'll be transferred to the quarantine center in Peenemunde.
Do you think you can stop the virus?
Nothing can stop the virus.
[squawking]
¶¶¶¶
¶¶ Out of the dark I see a shadow crawling ¶¶
¶¶ Taking the shape I tried so hard to forget ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ So many years So many lonely nightmares ¶¶
¶¶ So many walls are built around my frozen heart ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ An undertow is freezing ¶¶
¶¶ Slowing down to you ¶¶
¶¶ Stand still and nothing's moving ¶¶
¶¶ All seconds go forever ¶¶
¶¶ Some things are hardly real ¶¶
¶¶ I don't know how I should feel ¶¶
¶¶ This touch that I felt so long ago ¶¶
¶¶ Ohh ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Losing myself out there in open water ¶¶
¶¶ Losing the trust and the faith ¶¶
¶¶ That we shared ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ So far away and still it's never-ending ¶¶
¶¶ Deep in the void there's a place ¶¶
¶¶ For you and me ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ An undertow is freezing ¶¶
¶¶ Slowing down to you ¶¶
¶¶ Stand still and nothing's moving ¶¶
¶¶ All seconds go forever ¶¶
¶¶ Some things are hardly real ¶¶
¶¶ I don't know how I should feel ¶¶
¶¶ This touch that I felt so long ago ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Where's the love Where's the love ¶¶
¶¶ Where's the love that we shared ¶¶
¶¶ Where's the love Where's the love ¶¶
¶¶ Where's the love that we shared ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶
¶¶ Don't you know ¶¶
¶¶ Remember me ¶¶