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the icing. Look how neat it is.

Cheers, Mum.

- Cheers, Ditte.

Mmm, it's good.

You look so great

with your hair like that.

You think so?

Maybe you're right.

- Can I give you a makeover?

You loved to do that as a child.

Hi, Sigrid.

- Hi. Please let me through.

Your ass is on fire.

- It's no joke. God, it hurts.

I think you've got a nice bum.

- Thanks.

It hardly shows

that you've had so many babies.

I didn't give birth

with my bum.

But three deliveries

take their toll on the body.

I think it's fine to have a body

that shows that you've given birth.

Mum's not good with cold colours.

- You don't have a clue.

Don't you think it's nice, Mum?

I think I look a bit pale.

It's not too dark for my pale skin?

- I think it looks good on you.

I would like a cold shower

before we go out.

What a shame

I forgot the potato flour.

Without you two in the room.

Yes.

- Thanks.

Can I just quickly...?

Cut it out.

We'd better go, Ditte.

- The red ass made her cranky.

I think she got angry

when I mentioned giving birth.

Do you think it's too much?

Not if you're a slut.

- What did you say?

Hot. I still feel hot

from the sun today.

Is that your own dress, Mum?

It doesn't cover much.

It's mine, and you're beautiful.

Just look at him.

- Raise your glass to him, Mum.

Don't you think it's for you?

Or for you, Sigrid?

Raise your glass, Mum.

- Mum, really...

He's coming.

- What?

I'm getting hot flashes.

I thought I was done with that.

It's polyester, Mum.

Your name's Lise.

I think he knows that.

What are you doing?

- Let's go out and smoke.

We are outside!

- Where are you going?

I don't understand the plan.

Don't breathe down her neck

while she's chatting with a man.

I'm just looking after her.

She's a grown-up, Sigrid.

You don't find it weird

that he's coming on to her?

How old do you think he is?

At least 15 years younger than her.

Maybe he's into older women.

- Or maybe he's a psychopath.

Or an organ thief.

- No.

Maybe he locked her in a cellar -

- and is cutting her up as we speak

and stealing her liver.

Don't you think an organ thief

would pick a younger women?

It's not funny. We don't know him.

Do you think

they've gone to that club?

Mum?

No, she's not dancing.

Hi, Mum.

You just disappeared.

Antonio really wanted

to bring me here.

Isn't he gorgeous?

- Yes.

Mum, how about we go home now?

It's getting late.

No, I'll stay.

I'll stay. Just go to your rooms.

I'll come later.

My ass, goddammit!

Don't you dare do that again!

Sigrid, take it easy.

He just wants to dance.

We'd like you to go with us.

- I'll join you later.

Go home with Sigrid.

See you!

Good night.

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