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mind chasing her in the jungle.

- She even gets a 100 meter lead.

- Marnix, quiet. Miriam looks.

- Crap, I'm busted.

- What? Having fun, fatty?

Going easy, babe.

Just checking out the people.

Don't embarras me or I leave you behind here.

Don't give me false hope, honey.

Always t hose promises.

- Luc. Elsie is not there?

- She felt a little dizzy.

- She gone to measure her sugar balance.

- How is she doing actually?

- Here, Elsie. Everything good?

- I just had a bad moment.

- But it's okay now.

- If you feel sick, we go home, ok sweety.

'Sweety'... And she has just

checked her sugar balance.

Do you find that funny, fatty?

At least he cares for his wife.

What would you do,

if I had that?

But honey, I'd love to give you

a shot in your ass every day.

May I ask you something?

You're a psychiatrist, right?

- Yes, Chris Van Outryve.

- Doctor van Outryve true. That was it.

- Do we know each other?

- No, you've known my sister.

She has in therapy with you.

Sofie. Sofie Marai.

I'm terribly sorry for what happened

to your sister.

Oh well, some people are just born unhappy.

You should know that, doctor.

Yes... I don't understand it though.

We made alot of progress the last few weeks.

But that last leap forward wasn't

a big success, was it?

Ten floors.

- Have you bought an apartment here?

- No, the architect is a friend.

- You?

- Me? No, no, no...

I'm here with the mayor.

I work for him.

I'm his...

personal assistant, so to speak.

- Ah yes. Interesting?

- Not really.

- I'm Ann. Ann Marai.

- Sorry about your sister.

Don't be bothered.

You couldn't save her anyway.

It's a family thing, I think.

You aren't planning anything silly either, I hope.

I don't do anything else, doctor. I always

fall for the wrong guy.

Aah!

Okay. Everything under control.

Thank you.

- Hey, everything ok?

- Filip?

- Filip?

- Thank you. Hey, Vincenzo.

This isn't your first party today, huh?

Sorry my friend fell into the champaign,

I'll introduce you.

This is a colleague

from the office.

And that is a colleague

from beneath desk.

Oh, no. My brother is here already

to pull on my ears.

- Hey, Chris. Everything good?

- Yes. Vicky's girlfriends? or are you babysitting?

Can't I enjoy life for a lil while.

I'm still not married after all.

It's not like I don't love Vicky.

But it aint bad in someone elses bed either.

It's good you're here because I'd wanna

show you guys something. Come.

- Where are Marnix and Luc?

- No idea.

Chris? Aren't you coming?

There we go.

- So guys, what do you think?

- Nice.

Beautiful, man.

But what are we doing here

Gotta finish the interior, but this

is an oasis of rest in the middle of the city

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