Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

KLAUS: It's all right.
I'm right here.
It started as a simple fever
(COUGHING)
(STONE WHIRRING, CLATTERS)
(CHUCKLES)
It is said that a true performer
Oh... Oh, this...
Stop!
(GAGS)
Jakob.
Then he should be in hospital.
Be silent.
Do you play?
Hello?
Jakob.
Yes.
But the past is a dream from which we wake with each new morning.
(EERIE, INDISTINCT WHISPERING)
(GASPING)
I have an idea.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
The quarry? Mmm.
and it became like fire.
and a certain, um, sensitivity. Sensitivity.
Sing or laugh, mmm?
And tidied her hair.
Say 9:00?
What things?
Put that one away.
I have some things I need to ask.
Stop, Jakob!
I see...
Her name is Verena.
We'll begin our work in the morning, Jakob.
I'm right here.
Just to help if I can.
Jakob.
VERENA: Now, if you were to play,
Perhaps...
VERENA: Not here.
(CHAIN RATTLING)
And my father when I was a little bit older.
(CLANKING)