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Dad is going crazy again.

You know, I thought...

I could stay with you for a while.

You know, G.R. really likes you.

Come on!

Seriously, he's hot for you.

Hi.

What about me staying here?

I'd like to discuss this

with you now.

There's plenty of time

to talk later.

It's much nicer at your place,

high up.

Not like at home on

the ground floor.

I'd love to live in a tower.

And you?

You can't stay here.

How often have I told you?

But it's big enough.

I'd do the shopping.

Listen, you can't stay here.

I don't want you to.

Don't you get that?

You walk in and want to move in.

What are you thinking?

I thought you liked me.

Yeah, so what?

Please,

I have to get out of there.

Stop it, will you?

- Please.

No!

You think I need you?

Screw you!

Screw yourself!

I've thought about keeping it.

What?

Dream on. You can't be serious.

Why?

Andrea from No 7, she was

only seventeen or sixteen.

Yeah, and?

Look what became of her.

It'd be different with me.

Come on, be realistic for once.

It won't work.

You and a kid? Imagine!

That's reaI responsibility.

Not just for eight months.

Nine months.

Whatever - but for 18 years.

Do you know what that means?

Have you ever thought of that?

At some point I'll want one anyway,

so why not now?

Yeah, but without me.

I don't need you anyway.

Many women raise their kids alone.

Then you'll come bawling to me,

wanting to move in.

Don't sh*t your pants -

it's not yours anyway.

What?

You've got a lot of nerve!

I never want to see you again!

Got that?

Don't need your bullshit.

I'm not your old man.

Bye.

You must decide fast.

I won't be here much longer.

I'm off to America.

You? America?

Will you send me a postcard?

Alright.

I'll take the tires.

I also need something

for my daughter.

A doll or something.

- Hang on.

Maybe I have something for her.

BeautifuI.

Sonja?

Are there any sweets left?

No.

Maybe in the fridge.

Pudding or something.

Never mind.

So?

Feeling anything yet?

- Stop it.

Don't be so hystericaI.

I'll be back in a week,

to take care of the three of us.

I don't want it.

What?

What do you mean?

I've thought about it.

Great.

You ever think about me?

You can't do that.

Don't be like that.

This isn't funny.

You'd have it

if it was Milan's, right?

What does that mean?

We've been through this.

Yeah, but now it's happened.

Once it's here,

things will be different.

I don't understand.

I thought what we have

is speciaI.

Not like with Milan.

Or maybe it's not mine?

Are you nuts?

What do you think of me?

I don't know.

Honestly, I don't know.

Do you have to do that?

I think I'll go now.

Please, feeI free.

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