A. has lost his child in the supermarket. The child pretends to shoot itself with a toy gun. I take the child and do the shopping for A. I take it to him. He has a jacket from an American soldier. I tell him that he still has to give me the money for the shopping. He'll throw it all away as they don't normally shop at Aldi. I have my baby with me in a very large apartment. There are a few Spaniards there. I don't think the baby needs a diaper anymore. I put it on a sink so that it can sleep there but it runs to the Spaniards. I then drive through Belgian streets. Young people are setting up PAs with musical instruments everywhere. They're probably preparing for graduation parties. The road is now blocked and I turn around. A sports car turns in front of me. I come to a place where the police are erecting scaffolding on the road. Will I be able to get past now? A road turns off to the right, which I take. It leads into the Swiss mountains. I hear Tears for Fears. Every second movement is doubled and sung downwards. That should be copied. I think they can be proud of their success. The singer has learned bass. You can still learn something new. The band is doing a reunion. One of the musicians has long blond hair with a Prince Ironheart cut. He too can be proud of his success.