I have to make corrections to the music for a film. I also have to replace words and a battery that should be white instead of transparent at the last point. It's round and I'm removing it, but I don't have a replacement yet. I find myself over a map or the world and look for the place in the film. I can't find it and I'm trying to figure it out. It's complicated, I don't know which way to fly. Until I finally recognise Switzerland. Now I know where to go.

I'm at a rehearsal with T. and another woman. I touch the woman's bare arm. It's pleasant. The dancers have to get on a platform. A. doesn't understand what is supposed to be said. T. and I suggest that he should just say ‘the beat’. We laugh.

I'm in the sea. Across the beach, my father and I see someone walking into our house. My father sends me there. I get out of the water in my swimming trunks. I straighten up and hope I look muscular. The man comes out. He needs help and says he only has one question. I ask if he wants a beer. I look for myself, but then think that it's not good for me to drink alcohol. The man says he has problems with his son and thinks about whether he should say that he'll give me his son's computer. I advise him not to.