We carry bottles. I see myself in a mirror with a bottle of Baileys pointing up like an erection. I took cocaine and didn't sleep all night. How will I get through the day? I'm tired and feel guilty. Elon Musk has transported a sailboat on a boat. With an orchestra. Where should it rehearse? I say it can play here in the empty factory halls. My former neighbour from my studio stands in front of me in an extravagant suit. He's wearing big black sunglasses. The sail is taken off the boat by lifting a large, long tarpaulin. The sail falls into the water. I bend down to fish it out and tell someone to hold my legs.