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You shouldn't have, dear

why do it

he comes anyway!

Comes!

- He surely had to travel abroad.

- No.

- Mom is doing everything for his sake.

- No, you are gravely mistaken.

My Annuska...

I am doing it for everybody:

because of you... because of my son...

and also because of myself.

And of course my gra...

where is my grandson?

I haven't seen him all day.

Outside, waiting for his father.

Tell him to come in at once

the soup is on the table.

Hurry up.

- Please come have lunch.

- Aren't we waiting for dad?

I don't think he's coming.

You don't have to wait.

Come at once!

Enjoy your meal!

Please serve.

Help me some.

My God!

This is unbelievable!

There is enough for everyone

don't sigh.

He came!

Annuska, my dear, he came!

Didn't I tell you?

My son arrived.

He is at home.

Isn't it so?

- He came...

- Told you so...

Dad, I knew you will come.

- Hi, Dad!

- Heya!

- What's up with you?

- Mom, come...

Is my dear Mother well?

In good health?

Don't be mad at me...

You are skinny, my dear...

Nonsense, you are imagining it...

Hey!

- Happy birthday!

- Oh!

Look here!

It's me, in miniature

while dreaming!

My sweet mother...

My prodigal son, you!

Good day!

- Hello, my friend!

- Welcome!

Better late, than never, right?

Your dad brought it.

Thank you.

Happy birthday!

Raise a glass to your health!

Men!

Hey!

Men!

- He's tired, poor thing.

- Dad sleeps here, right?

- Good day!

- Hi!

- Hello!

- Hi!

- How are you, old timer?

- Well, I am...

adequate for inadequacy.

It would be so nice

if you came visit some time.

My husband told me

so much about you.

No no no no...

I can't promise right now.

We'll see... sometime...

Hi.

Good bye.

- Regards.

- Good bye.

- Daddy, you sleep here?

- Where?

Sure, sure...

Try it on.

You always liked it.

These embroideries are so beautiful.

A little bit beat, but...

maybe that gives it charm.

- Beautiful...

- I want you to have it.

No. She wouldn't wear it anyway.

And even if she did...

Don't you want me

to give it to her?

No?

No.

She'd deserve it, though.

She'd deserve much more even.

- Don't you want it?

- No, no.

Rather not.

You've been telling stories

to my mother.

She listens to

the drivel I dismiss.

Things I do with myself...

and other stuff.

That I don't work...

While you still

haven't got a clue...

Thank God....

What do you want from me?

It's your mother's birthday.

Your son is also here,

interrogate him!

You have nothing to say to me

while this lifetime lasts.

What's wrong, dear?

Annuska is also sad.

Are you tired?

You had little sleep.

Don't work up yourself mother

I sleep too much, if anything.

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