Friday 31st of December, 1937.

You were living with your daughter at the moment?

Yes, until she goes to live in Paris.

No dad. Why'd you keep going about Paris?

You told me.

No, I didn't.

I'm sorry Anne, you told me the other day. Have you forgotten?

She's forgotten.

Paris. They don't even speak English there.

Dad, I'd like you to meet Laura.

How do you do, sir.

I'd say you're gorgeous.

Thank you.

I'd say he's jolly.

Yeah, not always.

Laura has come around to help you.

Don't you need her or anyone else.

I can manage very well on my own.

Everything all right?

Who are you?

Anthony it's me, Paul.

Who?

I live here.

What is this nonsense?

Anne? - It's me.

Ah, there she is.

Your father seemed a bit confused.

Something wrong?

Where's Anne?

Sorry?

Anne, where is she?

I'm here.

What's the matter Dad?

Strange things going on around us.

Don't worry, everything will sort itself out.

Saw in his eyes, didn't know who I was.

It was like I was a stranger to him.

It just did something to me.

I didn't know what she's cooking up against me, but she's cooking something up.

What are you talking about Dad?

I'm not leaving my flat.

I am not leaving my flat!

This really is my flat.

Isn't it?

See, the situation is very simple.

My daughter is of the opinion that I cannot manage on my own.

I'm so sorry about this.

Why? She understands perfectly.

This is important. I explained it all to you.

Why you keep looking as if there's something wrong? Everything is fine.

I think she tries to do the best she can to you Anthony.

Everything will be all right, I promise you.

There's something funny going on.