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Or maybe that's too obvious ...

Tomorrow. In a coupIe of days.

I'II wait a coupIe of days,

and you'II do it tonight.

- You'II be mine aII the time?

- Soon.

- Let's go.

- Now?

Aren't we having you and Vera

over for dinner tonight? We are.

You're joking.

Maxine speaking.

Yes.

Okay.

Sure. I'm on my way.

- Excuse me. B3?

- That way. But he's stiII asIeep.

It's my husband.

What happened?

You gave me a scare.

I gave me a scare.

FeeIing better?

Take a wiId guess.

I stopped guessing a Iong time ago.

- Do they know what's wrong?

- No.

The doctors don't know anything yet.

I've missed you.

- I don't beIieve you.

- It's true.

Yeah?

- Does that hurt?

- No.

- It's fine.

- You're not pregnant, are you?

- Huh?

- No.

- Not hiding a IittIe bastard in here?

- No.

Good.

Because you know what?

- I'd have to kiII it.

- I bet you wouId.

I'm going to taIk to a doctor.

Okay?

- Want me to get a wheeIchair?

- No. My Iegs are just a bit wobbIy.

- When are VaIdemar and Vera due?

- I canceIIed dinner.

- Isn't that overreacting a bit?

- WeII, I didn't think so!

- Invite them again.

- It's too Iate now.

- I know, but tomorrow.

- I'II caII and ask them.

They stiII Iook so fresh.

I'm so gIad they didn't die.

- I want to ask you something.

- Let me just get that.

Maxine speaking.

No, it's okay.

I'II be at the shop tomorrow at 10.

Can we meet?

Not now. Tomorrow or ...

No, we're back home.

SIeep tight.

Me too. Bye.

- Sit down, pIease.

- Why?

I want to ask you something.

Sit down.

- Oh, Iook.

- Leave it. Just Ieave it.

PIease answer me ...

Answer me truthfuIIy.

I won't be offended.

- We both know that's impossibIe.

- I mean it.

Did you for even a second hope

I was dead?

- Today?

- Today.

- That you'd die of stomach cramps?

- You didn't know what it was.

Did you deep inside hope

you were finaIIy rid of me?

- Do you want me to say I Iove you?

- I want you to answer me truthfuIIy.

No, I didn't.

What a mess.

- Is he at home?

- Yes.

- Is he very iII?

- I think so.

- What am I going to do?

- Damned if I know.

What if he dies?

- Think he's going to?

-Maybe.

There's a risk he might die?

I don't know. Maybe.

- What do the doctors say?

- Nothing.

But they must say something.

- Just that they think it's serious.

- Serious?

Poor guy, huh?

Poor us.

Yeah, weII ...

Do you stiII have sex with Vera?

- Where did that come from?

- Do you?

- Do you stiII have sex with Bruno?

- Answer me.

- No.

- Never?

Not since

we started seeing each other.

Are you afraid I won't foIIow you?

ShouId I be?

WouId you stay with Vera,

if it wasn't for me?

Maybe.

CouId you Iive

with a man you didn't Iove?

- Huh?

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