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:32:09
- There you go.
- Who do you think it belongs to?

:32:15
- Fix the potatoes, Gunnar.
- That's not my thing.

:32:19
For God's sake.
You know how to lift a pan.

:32:52
Jeez. Those are good potatoes,
King Edward.

:33:06
Oh, my God...
:33:10
Grits's answering service.
:33:13
- That's Davidson's wife.
- Yeah.

:33:18
- How disgusting.
- Yeah.

:33:23
- Really, Gunnar. Turn off that filth.
- Yeah.

:33:31
Stop making noise,
or I'll call the police!

:33:35
I know the policeman, and he knows
Gunnar and my mother too.

:33:42
That might work in Stockholm,
but in Värmland we want quiet.

:33:48
There might not be a law on the
books, but there's an unwritten one-

:33:55
- about not making noise
and respecting people.

:33:59
I'm glad you turned it off.

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