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You ate my chocolate.

Sorry.

I'll bring you a box,

two boxes from the airport.

I promise.

See you.

Why don't you ask Mr. Gross

if he'd like to come to dinner?

Yes, of course.

Have you got time tomorrow evening?

Brindusa will give you directions.

He ate my chocolate.

- What did you say?

He ate my chocolate.

Not bad. - Not at all. We just

have to get the details straight.

Christina. - Yes?

Show them Bucharest,

the landmarks of our fatherland:

museums, parks, scenic side streets,

whatever they want.

Don't let them get drunk.

Tomorrow they're going to sign.

Making progress, Mr. Gross?

- Yes, fine.

We're having dinner together tonight.

I'll give you my report then.

This way, gentlemen. Follow me.

Cornel, take them to the machine.

Please tell him I'd like to discuss

my report with him.

I don't know if you're interested,

still interested, but...

I buttered up the Frenchmen today.

Tomorrow they're going to sign.

What's this?

Brindusa, please, what's going on?

Mr. Gross would like to discuss

his inspection results with you.

You should call your resignation

an admission.

"Mr. Gross would like"...

You're so observant.

Tell him I don't give a

f***ing rat's ass about his inspection.

Don't you think

the Germans smell like old cheese?

Why are you talking like that?

And? What's happening?

He understood me.

- You laugh like a fool!

What's wrong? What did he say?

Nothing... He's just very busy today.

Sorry that I behaved that way.

Please forgive me.

I'm ill because I miss you so much.

You're torturing me.

Nini, we're not alone.

So, let's turn our attention

to Mr. Gross's problems.

Right, fatty?

Did you know

that your name means "fat" in Romanian?

Grab him and bring him to my office.

Mr. lorga will see you now.

Thanks a lot.

Paderborn airport is much nicer.

This looks like a bus station.

I don't think so. It's a nice hall,

look at the dome.

- A bus station.

I saw him first! - No, I did!

You've grown so much. Wow!

Hello.

I'm so happy you and your girls made it.

- I hope it's worth it. - Of course.

Stefan.

Hi, Dad.

- How are you, my boy?

I'm last again, of course.

- The last will be first.

Give me your suitcase.

- I'm not that fragile.

You can take mine. - Okay.

Welcome to the Paris of the East.

I hope you like it. - Me too.

Is that a Romanian car? - Yes.

The airport's not that bad.

I think we built it.

We? - Yes.

Iris and the kids in the back with me,

Dad's up front.

- We don't have any room. - I can't see.

What is that? - My wedding suit.

Purple? - Yes.

All right? - Yes.

It looks terrible.

Put it back.

- It's Stefan's wedding dress.

Yeah, yeah.

Nobody told us to use different ink.

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