"SUGAR" "Hello." "I got it." "Sugar." "Thank you." "I don't need to get the sugar back." "Just the pourer." "It belonged to my grandmother." "It's the first time, isn't it?" "That we talk" "Yes." "Nice." "Yes." "So you study law." "Yes." "You alright?" "Emergency room." "Bert Hana speaking." "Can you repeat that?" "Hana." "Hana?" "Yes, Hana." "What's wrong?" "My downstairs neighbour..." "she fell down the stairs." "Yes, she fell." "I don't know exactly." "I tried to grab her..." "Bam!" "Yes, blood near her head and stuff." "Leave her there and... heartbeat..." "heartbeat." "Yes, feel it." "Okido!" "Oh, 2 Hoogte Kadijk, second." "Second floor, yes." "Ask for assistance." "We can't get in." "2 Hoogte Kadijk." "Do you know the story about the couple and the woman was tied to the bed?" "Yes, with the electric toothbrush." "No, no, no." "No, she was tied to the bed." "And he climbed on the cupboard naked, to jump on top of her maybe." "He fell right through the cupboard." "He broke both legs and they stayed there for three days." "The cupboard was locked." "This reminds me a bit of that." "Did you add sugar?" "No, we ran out."