I'm with Blixa and R. They're in my dream that I've dreamt before. Blixa is on the floor and I say, crazy, that all this only exists because it's in my head. He's on the stage of my school auditorium, looking younger and slim. J. is supposed to shoot A. in a room. Chef Ramsey comes to get some ice cubes. It's crazy that all this only exists because it's in my head.