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Oh, sh*t.

Doesn't look good.

- Not good at all.

Are you getting out?

- Oh, no. He looks like trouble.

Okay, I'll sort him out.

Have you been drinking?

This isn't a stage, Ms. Lorenz!

What's that look for?

What are you laughing at?

- What are you looking at?

Go lick yourself!

- "Go lick yourself?"

I slowed down at the crossroads

to give way to the traffic...

Why did you slow down?

You crossed three lanes

without signaling...

I did not! I gave way.

- There was nothing coming.

Back off, please.

- He crossed three lanes...

He hit the brakes for no reason.

- Just get a grip!

What did you say?

- I'll be right with you, okay?

You're acting

like we caused the accident!

It's a bit weird...

- My wife is pregnant.

You've got it all under control, huh?

Are you messing with me?

- No. It was just a question.

It sure felt like it.

It's gonna cost you! A lot!

That's for sure.

- My neck's hurting.

Hey, you.

- Yes.

I think Karl's a nice name.

Are you proposing now?

Moritz.

- Moritz?

Loud and clear.

He wants to be called Moritz.

Moritz. I like that.

- Yeah?

That's my daughter. Let me through.

Are you okay?

- Yes.

See for yourself.

- And the baby?

- Yes.

Your daughter?

- We were lucky.

- Yes.

Nele.

I have to tell you something.

- What?

Your little brother or sister...

The baby has Down's Syndrome.

You know what that means?

Like the people we met today.

He will be real special.

And talk and behave differently to you.

- I'm here for you. Come here.

I knew something was up!

Well, it's a lynx.

When did you find out?

- A week ago.

Spot on!

"The strong are stronger

than their bitter losses. "

Fortune cookies!

The birthday boy

can choose his own fortune cookie.

Thank you.

- You're so welcome.

Thanks.

- And you guys, via air mail...

ME 1100!

You don't even like them.

- Michael!

Excellent. Excuse me!

Finally!

Hello.

- I didn't think you'd make it.

Thanks for coming.

- I didn't wrap it.

That's a good wine.

- Reinforcements.

Astrid wants to say something.

- Don't worry:
not a speech!

We wanted to take this moment

to tell you something important.

You're finally getting married.

- Dad!

No, we wanted to tell you

that our child...

is a boy.

Oh, that's great!

- Yes...

And he has Down's Syndrome.

Oh, f***.

Just shoot if you have questions.

Well...

Well, congratulations! That's great!

- What's great about it?

They're open, warm people,

with such a zest for life. It's... great.

Do you remember the little boy

you used to play with?

He was so good at math. A real whizz.

- That's true.

What was his name?

- Brownie.

Downie Brownie.

- Yes... "Brown" was his last name.

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