Mama mia ik vlieg de winkel in loek ga eens uit de weg tuur nee je valt uit het plafond daar komt floris te voorschijn bram vliegt in tuur ze doen allemaal een radslag rtijn staart noncha de leegte in 0IQ

"Mama mia, I'm flying into the store. Loek, move out of the way. Tuur, no, you're falling from the ceiling. Here comes Floris appearing. Bram flies into Tuur, they all do a cartwheel. Martijn stares nonchalantly into the emptiness." Translation: A woman, with a look of surprise, flies into a bustling grocery store. There's a young boy named Loek, needing to step aside to avoid colliding with her. Another boy named Tuur is humorously suspended from the ceiling as if falling. Meanwhile, a teenager named Floris is entering the scene through the store entrance. In the background, a younger kid named Bram is spinning head over heels toward Tuur in