Bjerga Hotell Page #5

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- What? Ouch!

I want you out of here.

We haven't done anything.

We were just playing...

- Grab onto him!

- What "grab"?

We just played a bit with Max's toys.

What's the harm in that?

Get down... wait... stay there.

This has been a big misunderstanding.

We met Max in reception.

He wanted to show us his Indians.

- Don't touch me!

- You hit me?

So hit me... come on... hit me!

Are you hitting me too? He just

stood there. He's not helping you.

You're just being unpleasant.

Knock it off now.

- So hit me!

- I don't want to!

Oh, come on now!

Damn, what are you doing?

You! Could say it to

Kerstin, do you think?

- Say what?

- That you haven't f***ed Dad.

I've got some of this.

F***ing expensive.

Don't start crying.

Hit me instead.

What's your favourite?

Don't you dare tell him?

Are you deaf?

At least show you're a man!

Can you just cut it out?

I can't cope with this!

It's alright.

We'd best check out, eh?

It's alright! Alright.

What the hell are you doing?

You need to persuade her. Come on.

What's your problem...?

Come on now, you f***ing whore!

Let me go! Let me go!

Help! Help me!

I'm going now.

Thanks.

Good luck.

- Look after yourself, OK?

- Yes.

[Women's Hospital - Maternity Ward]

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