"F.C. De Kampioenen" Bieke solo (TV Episode 1993) Poster

(TV Series)

(1993)

An Swartenbroekx: Bieke Crucke

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  • Bieke : Pico, I was thinking maybe I could rent your apartment after you guys have moved out.

    Pico : We haven't found another house yet.

    Bieke : I can't stand those old nags anymore.

    Pico : I understand, Bieke. It's not easy living at home at your age.

    Bieke : Everything I do is wrong.

    Pico : You know, you need some young people to move in with. That's what you need. Some people who understand you, you know, with whom you feel good.

    Bieke : Pico, you're the best. Come here.

    [she gives him a kiss on his cheek] 

    Bieke : Until I find my own apartment, okay?

    Pico : You mean move in here?

    Bieke : Yes, you can convince Doortje, right?

    Pico : Yes but...

    Doortje : [she enters the apartment with a bread]  Oh hello. Bieke, you're here so early?

    Pico : Bieke had an argument at home.

    Bieke : They treat me like a toddler.

    Pico : We have to help her.

    Doortje : Sure. Hi, Billie.

    Bieke : That's nice of you of you guys.

    Doortje : Friends should help each other. You can have our old armchair. And she can have that old TV too, huh Pico?

    Pico : Bieke actually means that she moves in here until she has found her own place.

    Doortje : Here with us?

    Bieke : Yes, right Pico?

    Pico : Well, it's to say...

    Doortje : And where should she sleep? In the middle of the bed or on your side?

    Pico : I don't want you to get the wrong idea, you know.

    Doortje : You really don't have to as well, do you? When she's in bed next to you? Go ahead, start practicing. Pasha!

    [she storms off] 

  • Pascale : [opening lines]  Bea*trijs*, get up!

    Oscar : Is she still in bed? Me, back in the day...

    Pascale : You allowed her too much.

    Oscar : Sure, it's my fault again.

    Pascale : Before you know it, she'll get into real trouble.

    Oscar : Pascale, don't exaggerate will you?

    Pascale : Here it is. What did I tell you? A letter for her from the police.

    Oscar : Oh boy. And, what does it say?

    Pascale : Fines. One for excessive speed. And one for insulting an official on duty.

    Oscar : What? Bea, come down right away! This will be handled quickly. Bea?

    Bieke : [she enters from the kitchen, dressed up]  Yes, what's the matter?

    Oscar : Ah there you are. You're up.

    Bieke : *Still* up, you mean.

    Pascale : Where have you been?

    Bieke : To a Publitime reception. I stayed a little longer.

    Pascale : A little? The whole night.

    Oscar : Surely we can't ask what you've been doing there, can we?

    Bieke : That might be for the better, yes.

    Pascale : You should be ashamed, Bieke.

    Bieke : Why?

    Pascale : [she shows her the fines]  Here's why. You don't think we're going to pay for that, do you?

    Oscar : Yeah forget about that.

    Bieke : How dare you open my mail?

    Oscar : Mind your manners, will you?

    Bieke : I don't have any privacy, do I? This place is worse than prison.

    Pascale : Apparently *that's* for the better.

    Bieke : You forget I'm an adult.

    Oscar : Then behave like one.

    Bieke : If it's like this, I'm out of here.

    [she stands up to leave] 

    Pascale : Then you should do that.

    Oscar : Yes, then we'd finally get rid of you!

    Pascale : Oscar, don't yell at your daughter like that.

  • Pascale : Here you are.

    Xavier : Alright, Mr. President. Cheers.

    Boma : Cheers.

    [they share a drink] 

    Xavier : Mr. President, Carmen said she discovered an attic in your house.

    Boma : Yeah no wonder, it's an impressive piece as well. Way too big, you must know. Did you know there are rooms I've never been in?

    [Pascale rolls her eyes, Doortje enters] 

    Doortje : Pascale, I thought you raised your daughter better than this.

    Pascale : Excuse me?

    Doortje : Because you guys are arguing, she shouldn't be destroying families, right?

    Pascale : What are you talking about?

    Doortje : She wants to *steal* my Pico.

    Pascale : Please, Bieke doesn't do such a thing.

    Doortje : Ask her yourself.

    Pascale : Alright, I'll do that. Bea*trijs*?

    Boma : Well, what's this we're hearing from Bieke?

    Pascale : Balthazar, you don't understand. You don't have children.

    Bieke : [Bieke enters the cafe from the kitchen]  What?

    Pascale : What were you doing at Pico and Doortje's?

    Bieke : Nothing. Pico suggested staying there.

    Doortje : I suppose so. If you look at him with your cow eyes.

    Bieke : Well, should you always look at those stupid glasses then?

    Boma : [he laughs]  Ladies, be a little polite, huh?

    [Dimitri enters the cafe] 

    Dimitri : Good evening everyone. Bieke, I need to talk to you about an ad in Publitime. I'm renting out a room. Maybe you're interested?

    Xavier : She's got better addresses, Dimitri. Like the luxury room of a sausage producer.

    Boma : Hey she'd be blessed.

    [as Dimitri looks disappointed] 

    Boma : Wall-to-wall carpeting everywhere, a hot tub, a sauna. Great luxury, that is.

    Bieke : Alright, then I'll move in with you. That way Pico will remain virginal.

    Boma : [in French]  C'est arrangé. A young chick and I. Let her rip.

    [he laughs] 

    Xavier : Right, and you give her one of those rooms you've never been to.

    Doortje : [to Bieke]  Sleep where you want, but not in my bed.

    Boma : No, it's gonna be mine.

    [he's in stitches again] 

    Pascale : Balthazar, can I talk to you for a second?

    [Boma and Pascale head for the living room] 

    Dimitri : Bieke, here you go.

    [he offers her a lease agreement] 

    Pascale : Balthazar, sit down. I'm going to tell you one thing. If you even think about taking her in, I'll never look at you again.

    Boma : Pascale, I was just fooling around there. I don't want her to come live with me. I can be her father.

    Pascale : Alright then. I can understand her threatening to leave home. But doing it effectively?

    Boma : You can count on me.

    [she starts crying] 

    Boma : Pascale, come here.

    [he comforts her, Bieke catches them] 

    Boma : I'm here as a counselor, you know.

    Bieke : They all say that. So what's it gonna be? Are you renting to me?

    Boma : [he gets up from the couch, he approaches her]  Bieke. I can understand that you threaten to leave home. But do it effectively?

    Bieke : I get it already. But don't think I'm changing my mind. Before I go, one more thing. Continue to counsel my mother, would you?

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