I'm at my house, and a number of people are sitting around on the floor, among them Sascha and some other members of the band KMFDM. I notice that Sascha's hand is all bloody, and he says that we're blood brothers now, pressing my hand in his. I say that I have to cut my hand too, and he says that he already did, and I notice that there are several small slashes on my finger. I guess we are blood brothers now.