F.C. De Kampioenen (TV Series)
De haptonoom (1992)
Danni Heylen: Pascale Crucke
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Quotes
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Bieke : Would you like another cookie?
Peereboom : No, thanks.
Bieke : You only took one?
Peereboom : I don't have such a sweet tooth.
Bieke : Oh. I didn't know that existed.
Peereboom : Well, that's someone who doesn't like sweets.
Bieke : No, I mean the haptonomist profession.
Peereboom : Oh that.
[he smiles]
Bieke : It must be very interesting to be able to work with people like this.
[her mother enters the living room with coffee]
Pascale : Speaking of work, it's your turn to clean up the cafe.
Bieke : I'll do it later.
Pascale : No, Bieke. Now. Later there will be no more time.
Bieke : Mom!
Pascale : Now, Bieke.
[Bieke walks off, angrily]
Pascale : You shouldn't pay attention to her. It's the age.
Peereboom : Yes, she's still young.
Pascale : Would you like another cookie?
Peereboom : No, I...
Pascale : You're not a *sweet tooth picker*, are you? Well, me neither.
[she laughs]
Pascale : By the way, Pieter-Paul. Now that you're working with the Champions. Could you also give me a treatment in passing?
Peereboom : Well errr. I don't normally give private treatments.
Pascale : Not even by exception? Just once?
[he's nervous, he coughs]
Peereboom : I'm terribly sorry.
[he takes a cookie]
Pascale : We had counted on it, though. Carmen and Doortje. And me too of course.
Peereboom : It's kind of delicate keeping me busy with all of you.
[Oscar enters, drinking a glass of gin]
Pascale : Then just do it with me.
[Oscar looks at them for a few seconds]
Oscar : [laconically] Excuse me.
[he passes to sit next to Peereboom who is in between them now and feeling uncomfortable]
Oscar : Cookie?
Pascale : Oscar, can't you see we're in the middle of a treatment?
Oscar : Ah, will you also join the team, perhaps?
Pascale : You're not funny.
Oscar : Wasn't the intention.
Pascale : Bieke needs you in the cafe.
Oscar : She's old and wise enough. She can do it alone.
Pascale : Oscar?
[she makes gesture that he should leave]
Oscar : Fine. I'm out.
[he gets up to leave, he turns to Peereboom as he stands behind them]
Oscar : But *only* the psychology, alright. The physique, well - That I'll take care of.