I really do have to go.
Hi, Karen. - Elke, have you left already?
I'm just getting in my car. Why?
I'm not ready yet. Can you pick An and Dorien up first?
An is going in her own car. She had to drop Wolf off first.
Can't Walter look after him? - Too much work to do, I suppose.
Sabotage, you mean.
See you later? - Yeah, see you later.
Hey, Dorien.
Elke, I was about to call you. You don't need to pick me up, I'll come by train.
What? - I'm in Vilvoorde.
I had an interview with Showbiz Bart. - Showbiz Bart.
For my new photo column. I'll explain later. Bye.
High Heels, Low Tide
Can you change him, Walter?
Hey.
That's Mummy's princess dress. Come here, you.
Who's my little prince?
Change him. - Yes, sweetheart. Hey.
Sure you'll be OK for a whole weekend? - Yes.
Shall I quickly insert some needles before you go?
I'm late, Walter. Just help me a minute.
You're supposed to take it easy. - That's why I'm off for the weekend.
I'll answer it.
The Acupuncture and Natural Medicine Practice. How can I help you?
Ellen, just a moment. An, the childminder.
Not now.
Tell me, Ellen. She can't come to the phone.
Oh dear.
Hey, Karen, how many kilos have you lost?
Eight. - Eight?
Any more and your wedding dress will fall off!
Going to keep those sunglasses on all weekend?
Come on.
Why hasn't she got a mobile phone? - Cos it's bad for your inner energy?
Oh. Hello, Mia. It's... It's Elke.
I just wondered whether An was still there.
Oh, right. OK.
No, no. It's fine.
Thank you.
That was Mia. - His ex? Does she still work there?
Walter doesn't want to get rid of her.
Maybe that's her.
Come on.
Oh no.
She's done it again. - How does she do it?
Jesus.
Has she got a hole in her trousers?
No.
Hi. - Hi.
I've really missed you.
That's lan. - No men allowed, Dorien.
Don't you think he looks like Davy? - That's no excuse.
He's not joining us. But he's The One! - Really?
It's not what you think. All we've done is chat.
Is that ball still held in that hall?
I don't think so.
Of course it is.
That is a hole in her trousers. - That's done on purpose.
It is still held in that hall.
OK. See you then. - Yeah.
Hold on a minute.
Don't wipe it off. - Don't forget to mend your trousers.
I can't believe it's our last time.
Where on earth is An?
I need an aperitif.
If she's not here soon I'm breaking in.
No, you're not. An wants to be able to sell the place.
Did you know they want to use the money for Walter's practice?
Really?
So the less it's worth, the better. - Dorien, you idiot!
An.
Sorry, honestly.
Not a baby. You can't do that. - The childminder couldn't have him.
Couldn't Walter look after him? - He would have but he's working...
It is an emergency.
What about your in-laws?
I tried absolutely everything. I've got someone from tomorrow evening.
He's a good baby. - Of course he is. But...
It's not about that. - Our whole weekend's been ruined now.
He's certainly looking cute. Come to Auntie Elke.
How can you not want a cute baby like you? You can sleep with me.
I'm really glad you're here. Come here.
We thought you weren't going to come. - How could I miss this?
I've got your jumper with me. Have you lost weight?
'No men allowed' means all men.
Including baby men. Come here, let me hold you.
Is that a new Nikon? - Yes.
You're doing well. - I publish my photos now.
Yes, on Facebook. - No, in HAP.
Is that short for haphazard? - Hey!
Oh, no. Someone's broken in again.
I don't think anything is missing.
Nothing seems to have been stolen. Thank goodness.
That's lucky.
I'll go and bring my things in.
Yes, me too.
Alright? - He's a good little sleeper.
Couldn't Walter cancel his patients? - You can't just cancel patients.
It can't be easy. Especially when you often have to do it all.
I'm shattered. I'm going to give you your bottle.
Don't you breastfeed him any more?
No, I couldn't. My milk dried up.
Having the baby for a weekend isn't too much to ask.
Elke, can you do the nibbles? They're there in the basket.
She even defends him. It's not normal.
He's completely brainwashed her.
I'd have thrown him out ages ago. - You always throw everyone out.
In your case they hardly get a chance to come in!
Seriously, Dorien. Can't you talk to her?
She doesn't listen to me. And you don't mind doing stuff like that.
I knew you'd ask that. - The nibbles, guys?
You saw it at that party for the baby too.
She lets him tell her what to do. All that macrobiotic rubbish.
She doesn't take photos any more. - So?
You swore you'd make sure she left Mao if she quit the newspaper.
That was before they had a baby.
If you want to try to change her mind, go ahead. I plan to enjoy myself.
Come on, get started.
Can't you talk to her, Karen? You're good at that.
You can't force things like that.
Who wants to force what? You again?
You have to learn to let go of things.
Including that tile. I need to be able to sell this house.
She'll wake up one day, then I'll help with her comeback.
We'll put her kid in a home so she can take photos for the rest of her life.
The two of them love each other.
Otherwise they wouldn't still be together and have a kid.
Sometimes you don't love each other any more but stay together out of habit.
What d'you want? - Can I come in?
What are you doing?
I need to give myself a shot. - A shot?
I'm doing Al. - Artificial insem...
So you're doing it after all? - Yes. This is the third go.
Can you pass me some cotton wool?
Does it have to be this weekend? - It does if I want to get pregnant.
Don't say anything, eh? - An doesn't know?
'Children should be the product of love.' What am I supposed to say?
I thought you promised not to do it? - Don't say anything, OK?
Until I'm pregnant.
How are you going to keep it a secret?
Don't you have to go to hospital? - I'm doing it myself.
OK. Dear friends, let's raise our glasses to
the last meeting of the princesses, unfortunately.
I don't want it to be.
An, thank you...
for inviting us, year after year, to this dusty, crumbling...
Hey!
...studio, once your mum's, where they break in and find nothing to steal.
Honestly. Thank you, An.
Karen, I would like to raise a glass to your wedding.
And the next sixty really exciting years of monogamy
I think we should paint the town red one last time as single women this weekend.
You definitely. You deserve a one-night stand!
I hope that, no matter what happens, we will always be friends.
I'll toast to that.
And... in the Ardennes from next year.
To our friendship.
Don't you think you should ask us first?
Ask what?
If you can use photos of us for your cartoon.
Don't be so silly. They're really good photos.
An.
Is something the matter?
No, nothing.
Sweet dreams, sweetheart.
It was really special. We got on the train...
we started chatting and just didn't stop.
There was something magical in the air.
I can't wait to see him again.
Frederik.
Karen. - Hello, Frederik.
Princesses. - Thanks.
You're welcome.
Now you'll have to dance with me this evening.
Did you hurt yourself? - No. I'm fine.
That's a nice camera. - Thanks.
See you this evening then?
Yes. - Right, I'm off. With the fish.
That fisherman of mine I loved him so...
Maybe you should do it one last time? With your fisherman, this evening?
Frederik! - No.
Hello.
Wow, he's definitely your type, isn't he?
Hello. How much are the shrimps?
9 euros for half a kilo. - That's expensive.
Can I take your photograph?
What's your name? - Peter.
Pleased to meet you. Good catch last night?
I don't know. - Half a kilo?
Give me one and a half. - One and a half kilos?
One and a half kilos? - Is that too much?
How about a special price, just for us? - You'll have to ask him.
Give me a kilo.
A kilo. - Still wearing their jacket.
I think they taste better then.
Sorry. Are you coming to the ball? - Yes, maybe.
This is Karen, my best friend.
She'd love you to come. She's single.
OK.
How much is it? - 18 euros.
Could you make it half a kilo less? - Half a kilo?
Sorry, I didn't mean it like that. I was just joking.
What's up?
Dirk and I have split up.
What? What about the wedding then? - It's off.
I've moved back in with Mum. - Oh, sweetheart.
I thought you two were the perfect couple.
I didn't see it coming at all.
What a bastard!
Oh dear. Does it hurt that much? - Frederik, not now. OK?
Right...
Yes... Yes... - Up you come...
What a good boy!
Karen is single again. - She isn't!
How long? - A month already.
Sit down a minute.
But... why didn't you call us?
To say what? Hello, it's over?
Uh... Yes. - You should share something like that.
You can't deal with it alone, eh?
Tell us then. - Yes, tell us. It'll do you good.
Four Rodenbachs, please. - I don't understand.
Neither do I. He had become a bit distant.
He was away a lot for his work.
Sometimes people do have to go away a lot for their work.
Things were going well.
We had found a caterer. A great Italian one.
We had booked the venue.
The seating plan was sorted. Which isn't easy.
We'd ordered a lovely ice sculpture.
Then he suddenly thought it was all too bourgeois and it was over.
Just like that?
That must have come as a shock.
We shouldn't waste our time on him. I don't want him to ruin our weekend.
I don't mind if you cry all weekend, if you want to.
Well, I do. The bastard doesn't deserve it.
She's right. I shouldn't waste my energy on him.
Yes, you should. Something like that takes time.
Is it definite?
Yes. I haven't heard from him since. That's why I...
I have to...
Let go. - Honestly!
No, d'you know what you should do? Have great sex with someone.
That would really help. - She has to deal with it her own way.
The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.
Where did you hear that? - I don't know. In Gossip Girl maybe.
You'll easily find someone else. What's the problem?
She doesn't have to find someone else.
No... Another Rodenbach is fine too.
Go on, you can spit.
Hold on, I'm going to take a picture. - For goodness' sake...
Fancy that. Dirk... Who'd have thought it?
Yeah. It must be really strange.
Living with someone for so long and then wondering what he is really like.
You never know for certain, do you?
Do you know what Walter is really like?
Yes... Well, I know I can always rely on Walter.
What about his ex? When is he going to get rid of her?
It's purely financial. He'll get rid of her once they're divorced.
So he says. He's stringing you along.
If he really loved you, he'd throw her out and marry you.
We don't want to get married. - You know what I mean.
Sometimes it's as if he doesn't want to get divorced.
You should kick the hanger-on out. - Who?
The ex.
You... you can't do it just like that.
See? You're doing it again.
Just going along with whatever Walter decides.
And you can't even see it any more.
You should think of yourself more, An.
You should take photographs, that's your life.
It'd be different if it were Dorien, she hasn't your talent.
But you take wonderful photographs. You really shouldn't give it up.
I've got Wolf now.
That doesn't have to change everything.
All your attention is focussed on Walter and Wolf. You just live for your family.
Has Walter given his practice up?
He hasn't, eh? Even looking after his son for the weekend is too much bother.
You're selling your mother's house for him, your only financial back-up.
What's the matter?
Bag, bag.
The doctor on call, please.
What actually happened?
I just told her what I thought. My tongue got the better of me.
You can see she is worn out.
Dorien speaking.
Yes. Yes, it's going really well. I'll send you some photos later.
Thank you for coming so quickly. - You're welcome.
Make sure she doesn't wear herself out.
If she takes things easy, she'll soon feel better. OK?
Bye. - Bye, doctor.
Bye. - Bye.
Hey. Are you OK?
Yes...
You can't do much about hyperventilation.
Do you know what causes it?
Don't worry about it.
Are you coming this evening? - Yes, of course.
That's why I came. - Good.
I'll request your favourite song.
Are you sure you feel well enough? - I'm not going to overdo it.
Look who's awake.
Sorry.
I shouldn't have gone on like that.
Come on. Subject closed.
What? Oh no! Dorien...
But it's funny.
What? What's that? - HAP.
Hey, can I see?
DORIEN DOES THE WASHING UP
HAP-py.
Dorien...
That's one way to forget your broken heart!
Make sure you don't get arrested again.
Be quiet, you. Your parents bought your freedom.
I got four weeks' community service.
I brought my guitar along and sang in that home specially for you.
Yeah, completely out of tune.
Good thing An and I were there,
otherwise those old women would have had a heart attack.
That really was our best concert ever.
Does Walter allow that?
Marihuana is a natural stimulant.
Here. - Thanks.
I'm just going to the shop.
We'll all come. We can go shopping.
No, stay here and relax. I'll bring something with me for dinner.
It's more fun if we all go. - Yes, but An needs to rest.
I need to take things easy. That's not the same thing as resting.
Well, you all take things easy here. Eh? I won't be long.
I fancy a coffee in Du Parc. - One of those nice filter ones.
I'm coming too. - Oh, OK.
But who's going to stay with An? - I can take care of myself.
Come too. - I'll stay here with Wolf.
Sure no one should stay with you? - Yes.
I'm going to put you to bed. Eh? And myself too.
Right...
Uh... I'm just going to the toilet.
Hi. Thanks for coming all this way. - This is fantastic, I mean...
Really... a magical location for... for our thing.
Oh, right.
It doesn't come any fresher. I just... in the car...
Uh... I added on a travel and meal allowance.
Alright. Great. Sorry about the bottle. It's all I had.
OK.
Thanks. - Do you fancy going for a drink?
No. I'd rather not. If you don't mind.
I did come all this way.
Kevin, this is purely business, OK?
You give me your sperm, I pay you and I do what I like with it.
Of course. That was the agreement. No contact, no expectations.
But... I thought... well... I mean... you needn't worry.
We'll keep it purely professional.
Alright then... Just one.
Alright.
Who's that? - I don't know.
Maybe it's her sperm donor? - Sperm donor?
Is she doing that again? - Yes. For the third time.
Does An know? - No, shhh.
They're not going to do it at the house? - He's probably delivering his sperm.
His testosterone seems to be fine! - Probably very healthy and intelligent.
Right, Superman. I don't get it.
Why not just have sex with the guy? Put the stuff straight in.
Come on.
I read your file. You've got lots of qualifications.
I like moving on to pastures new. D'you see?
I mean... The grass is always greener on the other side.
Well, here's to your kid.
Have you got lots of children? - No idea.
But it's good stuff. If that's what you're trying to ask.
OK. - D'you know, I do understand. I mean...
A woman should have kids, it's the law of nature.
You should milk the cow when its udder is full.
A woman without a child is, is...
...like a headless chicken. They don't know which way to go either.
Can I have the bill, please?
Hello? Hi, lan. I was just thinking of you.
Hello. The Acupuncture and Natural Medicine Practice.
How can I help you?
Hi, darling. - Hi. Everything OK?
Yes, fine. - Really? You sound strange.
I've just woken up from a nap. - Oh, right. OK.
So... What's up?
Could you... do something for me? - Of course. Of course, tell me.
Your gong, and your other stuff in my darkroom,
could you move them out of there? This weekend maybe?
But... No... Where am I supposed to put them?
I don't know. Take them to the recycling centre.
I need those things for the practice, sweetheart.
I have to work, eh?
Going to take some photos for your book? - Apparently not.
An... I haven't got time to do it, sweetheart.
Not now, that's all. - OK, forget it.
Sweetheart... is something the matter? - I'm just... tired.
I reckon your energy is out of balance. Wouldn't it be better if you came home?
You might start hyperventilating. - I don't want to come home.
An, please. Eh? An? An?
I'll phone you again later, OK?
OK, but if you need anything, call me. Promise?
Yes, bye. - OK, speak to you later. Then we can...
Can I try it later too?
Give that sperm here.
No one is to drink this, OK?
When are you going to insert the sperm?
Tonight, after the ball. With no one watching me!
And you think that'll work?
How are you going to do it?
With a little pipette. - With a big pipette.
Do you know what they really use it for? - Use what? What are you on about?
Hi, An...
Do you think laughing is genetic?
Who are you talking about? Frederik?
No one. - What?
Kevin.
Who is Kevin? Who is Kevin?
Who is he?
Hello. Uh... An De Mol?
No. - No, Van Mol, sorry. An Van Mol?
Peter, from East Real Estate. - I'm Elke.
Nice little bell.
Thank you. But it's not mine.
Come in...
Hello. - Hello, Peter.
Oh, are you An Van Mol? - No, I'm An.
Hello. Peter from East Real Estate.
Do you know each other? - Yes...
Nice of you to come. Shall I show you the house?
How come you know him? - We met him just now at the market.
Dorien did her best to charm him.
He's a big improvement on your beach boy earlier, eh?
What's stopping you? She doesn't want him.
Go on, you can have him.
Right... Right, there is a... a bedroom, a bathroom.
But I don't think we can class it as a holiday home.
We've always come here on holiday. - This is about the building itself.
I think 70, maximum 75.
We had hoped for 125,000.
When I look at the place I see more of a studio.
But the paintings... the chairs and everything will be gone.
They're all going?
Yes. - I should hope so.
Just joking.
I can let you have a quote by tomorrow. - That would be good.
Thank you for coming. - No, thank you.
If you don't stop drooling I'll need to get a cloth to wipe it up.
What? Drink your tea and shut up.
Be careful, curry is an aphrodisiac. And improves fertility.
I'm expecting a... - Really? Congratulations!
Here, an extra portion for you.
Have you got big plans?
With the real estate guy? - No.
Elke is sticking to the 'no men allowed' rule.
Here, you need to feel horny for lan.
Who is lan? - Yes, who is lan?
Is he coming this evening?
You need to score. Here. - Yes, that's true.
Here.
Ugh, spooky. Dirk.
There. I'm free again.
To being single.
Fuck, oh...
Let me spit. Let me spit. Come on.
Disgusting.
Hey... when is your babysitter getting here?
In an hour. - Oh. Then...
Then it's time for our final dip.
Alright, girls.
Wait, wait, wait...
You're my captain of the high seas
Even without silver stripes upon your sleeve
Even though your nails are always grimy
Even though your hat is unadorned
To your figure I am drawn
You're my captain of the high seas
You'll always be my captain of the high seas
You'll be it until I've sung my final sea shanty
Come on, An. Come in.
No, I've got the baby alarm.
You're not getting out of our final dip.
Final dip, final dip...
That fisherman of mine
I loved him so much
What are you doing here?
I was worried. After your phone call.
Sorry, if I'm interrupting anything.
I won't get in your way. I've just come to babysit.
I arranged for Céline to come. She'll be here any minute.
I know. I called her and cancelled.
It's hectic enough for Wolf as it is.
Great.
I'm going to get dressed. - Me too.
I told you everything was fine. - Dry yourself off.
You all seem to have had quite a bit to drink.
This is our weekend, Walter. - That may well be, An.
But alcohol and your medication don't mix.
We're going to the ball in a minute.
You need to think about what your body can cope with, sweetheart.
You're right. I can't do this any more.
I bet she doesn't come now.
She can't be serious. Walter can take the baby home with him.
What have I been trying to tell you all weekend?
We've lost her. Full stop.
Lost who?
You.
But you're there now.
I don't think I'll come this evening.
What with that attack and everything... It's best if I go to bed early.
Would you mind sleeping on the sofa tonight, Elke?
I thought men usually slept on the sofa.
Thanks.
We're celebrating our last weekend in style.
I'm shattered. I'd only be a nuisance.
And then there were three.
Come on, princess. Shouldn't you get ready?
I'm going to conceive my child first. - Just now you said after the ball.
Elke, you are coming, aren't you? - I don't feel like it any more.
I may come later.
And then there were two.
Here he comes. - Hello everyone. Welcome...
Hi, girls. May I get past? Four beers, please.
After that opening number,
I declare our Fisherman's Ball open.
Welcome. Enjoy your evening.
And... have fun!
Come on, come on. Let's dance. Come on.
Come on. Come on, please.
In a minute. - Come on...
I'm glad you came. - Thanks. What would you like to drink?
A white wine.
Hello. - Hello.
Karen. - Katja?
No, Karen. - lan.
Hi, lan. - Pleased to meet you.
Are you a princess too? - Yes.
What can I get you?
A cava. - A cava.
A cava, a white wine and a beer, please.
How would you describe your present relationship with Mia?
Did you discuss Mia with the girls again?
Professional. - But she's still your wife.
The lawyer is sorting it. We just have to be patient for a few more months.
No. Those few months have become a year
and nothing has changed.
You could at least get rid of her.
Get rid of her? But sweetheart, our divorce is amicable.
Don't you understand? If arguments start it'll be to everyone's cost.
If your friends have a solution, I'm all ears.
Calm down. Breathe calmly. Calmly.
Blow into the bag.
I'll insert a needle.
Ladies and gentlemen, just as I do every year
I'd like to sing a song for our princess... Karen.
Seven carnations, seven roses... - Get off!
A bride's bouquet for you
Seven carnations, seven roses Especially for you I have chosen
I love you so much, I do
Fourteen flowers, fourteen months
Since I fell in love at once
Hello, Peter speaking. - Hello, Peter. This is Elke.
Who? - Elke. From An Van Mol's...
Who am I speaking to? - Elke. From An Van Mol's house.
Oh. Hello, Elke. - I wanted to ask you something.
Go on. - Well...
Do you fancy meeting up?
I'd love to. - Now?
OK, I'll be there. - In Argo in half an hour.
I have to... go somewhere a minute. But...
I'll see you later.
Your handbag, your handbag.
Peter...
Have you got lots of brothers and sisters?
No.
Are you from a family of real estate agents?
Or fishermen? - No, miners.
But you're a real Italian?
Yes, we sell ice cream on the seafront.
But... But you're... healthy?
A... Uh? A healthy family?
Are you going to ask many of these sexy questions?
Are you alright, Karen?
Oh dear! You've thrown up!
Where are the princesses?
We've split up. - Oh.
Come on.
Let's go and have a drink.
Watch out you don't end up in the water! I think you've had enough to drink.
Just one, fisherman. Just one.
One is one too many. - Come on. Come on.
Watch out.
Are you still a fisherman, in fact?
I was this morning. And I still am.
Have you still got your boat?
I wouldn't catch much fish if I didn't.
Why haven't you told your friends?
If I told them, everything would change.
I don't want that. I want to enjoy the here and now.
My friends and Mum's house and...
Soon it'll all be gone. - You've still got years of enjoyment.
Six. Three of them in a wheelchair. - No, no, we're going to stay positive.
And no one knows how slowly or quickly Motor Neurone Disease evolves.
That's why I have to do it now.
Have you done your yoga today?
Yes. - Good girl.
You need to prevent any tension.
Especially here.
Hold on a moment.
That's not necessary.
What about all those diseases?
I'm clean. What about you?
Yes, I think so. - Well then...
Elke...
Elke, I think I'd rather... rather not take any risks.
Where has that condom gone? Eh?
Come on, don't spoil the mood now. - Hold on a minute. Where is it?
I'd rather use a condom. - It's nicer without.
I don't think so. Seriously, Elke. Hold on a minute.
But... it's not a problem. - It is for me.
What's the matter with you?
I just want to have sex.
Sorry, I don't. At least, not without a condom.
You might have something, it's possible. Herpes or whatever.
I'm not in the mood any more. Sorry.
Oh, fuck.
Take me. Give me a good seeing to.
Karen...
I know you think I'm stupid. - That's not true. Why d'you say that?
You're blind drunk. - So? Come on. Come on.
Frederik... I'm your fisherwoman.
Karen, you're as drunk as a skunk.
No, keep your dress... Keep your dress on.
You'll catch cold here.
Put it back on. - My fisherman.
Karen, put it back on.
That fisherman of mine
I loved him so much
Fancy staying the night?
It's a small bed, but it's cosy.
No, I... I have to go. - So soon?
Will I see you tomorrow?
When then?
Never. I have to go back to my wife.
I had a lovely time.
Bye.
Good morning. - Oh. Good morning.
How are you feeling?
Sorry about last night.
That's OK. Have a sandwich. Some salami.
No, thanks.
Here you are. An egg. And a painkiller.
Thanks.
Have a sandwich.
Some salami? - No, thanks.
Um... Frederik...
Karen...
Did we...
Did we do anything?
My fisherwoman doesn't remember.
You need to eat so you're ready to face the day.
A fisherman always eats what he catches, Karen. Did you know that?
Right...
So it finally happened after all.
What a shame you can't remember what happened.
You were great.
Incredible.
Honestly. Thanks.
All in one go... That's it...
Good morning.
- Hi.
What is that?
A pipette.
May I?
No, no.
Good morning to you too.
Eggs. Isn't that bad for your karma and everything?
Phew! Did you make out with some fish last night?
Did you have a successful evening? - Well, well. The party animals.
Well? How did it go?
Not quite as expected. - What is that?
That? That's a turkey baster.
For... For the juices.
When I... cook later.
Not for me then.
I'm a vegetarian.
Aren't you two having something to eat? - No, apparently not.
Good morning. - What is he still doing here?
Hot. - Sorry. Walter.
What's the matter with them?
That energy really drags you down.
There you go. Watch out.
Are you... leaving after breakfast?
That depends on you, sweetheart.
You don't seem to have had much sleep last night.
Did you see what I did?
Oh dear. - What's the matter?
He just wanted a fuck.
Oh dear, what a bastard! - It's not funny.
Come on, don't you think he dragged you off to the toilet a bit too quickly?
Oh no! - Yeah, yeah.
Yes, I know.
But I really thought he was The One. - What? Was he married?
Yes. How did you know? - Oh, are you really in love?
That's a bit of a milestone! I'll delete the bastard right away.
There, he's gone. - Delete that bastard Kevin too.
Your kid should know how mummy and daddy met.
Delete him. - Didn't it work?
No. An and Walter got in the way.
What a great weekend!
Hi.
It'd be much nicer if you all came and had breakfast too.
What was that? - Nothing.
What's with all the secrecy?
It's been like it all weekend. First the grumbling and the real estate guy and...
all those men, I mean...
Elke, is this what I think it is?
You're not serious? - An...
Soon I'll be too old to have kids. - Oh, come on! You're not thirty yet.
What would you know? You've got a kid.
You're just a selfish bitch. What will you tell your child?
And lying to me! - It's none of your business.
It's my life.
I haven't got anything to do with this.
Are you fighting... over this?
She wants to fertilise herself with it. - Hey, that's my sperm.
You don't think that'll work? A child only grows when surrounded by love.
Suffocating love isn't love. - You can learn from our relationship.
From which bit of it? The stay-at-home housewife bit?
No, the fact a child needs a father.
One like you, I suppose. - Another relationship expert.
Adolescents.
An, if you want to leave, I'm ready. - What? Are you leaving?
An has had enough of the princesses.
You arrogant bastard! - Odious arsehole!
Don't get all hysterical!
Hey.
You've no idea what you've done to my friend.
Get out. - Get lost, Mao.
Get out of our house. - Our house.
An? An...
An is seriously ill, you idiots! Are you alright?
I've got Motor Neurone Disease.
What is that?
It's a muscle-wasting disease. You end up paralysed.
An...
An. I'm really sorry.
I mean, I didn't know.
You lot don't show any respect. You especially.
Why didn't you tell us?
I don't know.
Because I wanted to forget it and just enjoy us being together one last time.
That obviously isn't possible.
Could you make sure... I get the key and the rest of the baby's things back?
I don't want you to use those photos. For anything.
Come on, An. Honestly. Sorry.
You can't just leave.
What did you think? That I'd leave Walter?
Are you going to take him? - Yes.
Going to follow me? - Yes.
I'll really spoil you when we get home. The full works.
It's terrible.
I simply ignored every sign.
The things I made a fuss about...
We're selfish idiots.
I'm going to pack.
What's the matter?
Can you take those things out of my darkroom this week?
Is that why you stopped?
I'm going to start taking photos again. I want to finish my book.
There's a lot of stuff in that room but...
And I want your ex out of our life. I want you to file for a divorce now.
Sweetheart, sweetheart... - Now, Walter.
I've already said it's very, very difficult. I told you that...
Sorry, darling. This is dangerous.
Can we carry on discussing this at home?
Please. Yes?
Do you still want to go to the procession?
Without An...
I don't think so.
Do you think we can put things right?
I don't know.
We definitely have to apologise.
Are we going to the procession?
I've got something for you.
A new one to baste your turkey with. - Haha, very funny.
Honestly!
You're not going to leave him, eh?
Come on then.
Tell me about last night. I want to know all the details.
I've brought the quote. Here you are.
Uh... Right, thanks. I'll take a look. - You'll let me know?
Bye.
Peter.
Sorry about last night.
I wasn't myself.
Neither was I.
Bye.
Are the princesses back together?
Together again? Here.
Isn't that thingy?
Hello, Mariëtte. - Hello.
Have you got your camera with you? - Yes.
Alright.
An, we will help you when you're ill.
How? - By pushing your wheelchair and stuff.
Hey, cheeky!
I'm going to bake you the best organic biscuits ever.
The problem is you can't taste them through a gastric tube.
Oh, right. I hadn't thought of that.
I'll find you a good-looking male nurse.
Who'll stand by my bed looking good and I'll just have to lie there. Great.
Hmm, not so great.
I'm not going to answer it.
Give here. - No.
Hello, Dirk? Yes. No.
She can't answer her phone, she's busy kissing a fisherman.
Right. Bye.