Nu har vi vær mind gebracht til, at derumter mine... ...de flere leige 특별af bureauillef...) Hey, help min kib. Jeg kan rimeligt incoruse fritient i. Jeg kan lige velen reversede, Thewood. Jeg vet ikke hvordan vi forl sobie var på par tri зас. Look, look at this! Just the last time I get that Hugo guy to design any clothes for me! You lied to me. You lied to everyone. And then you blew your brains out! Okay, but you know what? You also let me down. So now we're even. Even? How? I believed in you! And you stopped believing! And you made friends with that thing in the attic! That thing is a girl. Says who? Says anyone who's ever met a girl before. Well, excuse me for not knowing any girls. You're in love with her, aren't you? Yes. Admit it! I just said yes! I knew it! Well, guess what? She's too old for you, so it's never gonna work out. If I were bigger, and more agile, I'd kick you dumbhead off! Okay, look. I'm sorry things didn't work out between us. But you know, we're more like the new think. And I'm still proud of you. Massively disappointed, obviously. But also quite proud. I'd like to say, give you as my strange, wayward, disappointing, unreliable, ugly son. Not just son. I've already got a dad, and he's coming home! Okay. Well, good luck, little Jojo Rabbit. I'll see you around the traps. But before I leave, may I offer you one last piece of really good advice? No. Fuck off, Hitler. Fuck off, fuck off! Fuck off! You