"Hi!" "Good day." "Should I throw this?" "Dad, it's a gift." "Not at all?" "That's a little odd not having learned a single word of Swedish?" "You have lived together for a year now." "We have lived in USA." "You don't speak Swedish in USA." "Hi, mom!" "He's not really what I had expected." "Isn't he a little shorter than I've imagined?" "I don't know what you imagined." "He's normal height." "Yeah, if you compare to children or Asians maybe." "I compare everyone to dad." "He is so tall." "You have to agree that it's something with a really tall man." "Here you go, ladies." "Oh, how sweet..." "Bruce seems to be a great kid." "Yeah, he really is." "How did you meet?" "In a super romantic restaurant." "On a rooftop, view of entire Manhattan." "He stoopd on the other side of the roof." "Standting on a chair?" "No, he didn't." "We made eye contact and then he gave me that look." "We started talking about art." "He loves Jackson Pollock." "The rest of the night was magical." "It will be hard to forget." "Sounds too good to be true." "It's not." "Mom..." "These are nice." "Sauna-time." "It's a resposibility draging a man across the Atlantic." "He left everything." "You just don't do that." "It's different with Bruce." "You know what?" "We put them down here." "They are always up here." "But now Bruce will get to them, too." "There, now he can get them too." "Emma, I work with this every day." "It's my profession." "I read people." "When I see you two together I just feel..." "No!" "Is that you professional opinion?" "It's my personal professional opinion as therapist." "And mother." "Mom, everything will be fine." "He's different, and I'm different with him." "I love Bruce." "Everything will be fine..." "What the fuck is going on?" "What's going on?" "Yeah, what's going on?" "It's probably the heat." "He can't handle the booze." "What's wrong with you?" "He has been active for a day and you are filling him with booze in the sauna!" "Why is he wearing shorts?" "We want to know that too." "I love you."