Mette's plan was this:
 
     1) Stop packing immediately. Just relax. Think everything through. Remember that time I told her that this short film was the most important thing I will have ever done up until now. Remember that I told her if I didn't do it, it will be the biggest failure of my life up until now and that I might as well cash in my chips. Remember that I promised her we would do it.
 
     2) Stay and shoot the movie on Friday. If necessary, I could sleep at her house, depending on whether or not the authorities know where I live. Since I lied on the visa extension forms, that wouldn't be necessary. I should lay low right there in my flat, wait until Friday, go in and shoot the movie, and leave that night.
 
     3) Catch a ride leaving Copenhagen and head for the border, somewhere far away, on Fyn perhaps. Get dropped off in a field by the border somewhere and run across into Germany. Get picked up on the other side and head for Dresden.
 
     -or-
 
     3b) Hop on the train to Malmo. They almost never check passports on that train.