U. makes business cards with QR codes for me, with ‘meyermal’ and various dream names. I try to lift a panel off a road. A car drives past. The man gets out and helps me lift the panel. It's made of metal and has sharp edges. There is a heating system underneath. A valve is switched upwards, I tilt it downwards. Water runs out and I flip the switch again. Then I clean the door posts with a cloth and cleaning agent.

A woman is standing next to me, then Till Lindemann arrives. C. asks him why he's dressed so specially. He says he's playing in a film. He dramatically declaims his lines like a theatre actor. I ask who is going to do the film music and say it will surely be a friend or acquaintance. Then we get into N.’s car. He is particularly pleased with the watches that can be removed from small compartments in the back of the car. He wears one of these himself. I'm sitting in a class. A squeak can be heard from somewhere. I lean under the table and the squeaking stops. Now everyone will think that the squeaking came from me. How can I stand up again without arousing suspicion? In a square, two men show a man how to draw an ancient bow. The man looks at a round disc hanging horizontally in front of him to aim. He then sits in an aeroplane, hovering over the square. However, the top tilts to the ground, the aeroplane crashes into the square and skids over the people there. I look to see if there are any corpses, but I can't see any.