And now it’s in a box. In a shop. In a town where nothing happens.
A dusty clock repair shop. The walls are covered in ticking timepieces. Time: Late afternoon. Golden light cuts through the dust. [SCENE START] 7.2 210 Drama
I’m leaving tomorrow. For the residency in Berlin. I came to say goodbye. And now it’s in a box
I’m not going there to fix gears. I’m going to paint. I’m going to move. Everything in this room just... repeats. 7.2 210 Drama
[CLARA walks to a large grandfather clock in the corner. It is silent.]
[ELIAS freezes. He slowly removes the loupe and looks at the pocket watch, not her.] Berlin. They have clocks there, I suppose.