Irma Corthout: And that's why we've bought Alain a BMW.
Willem Corthout: Yes because when as a photographer you have to get somewhere in a Japanese car, you're off to a bad start.
Pascale: Absolutely. Isn't it, Oscar?
Oscar: [he takes a profiterole] Absolutely.
Xavier: [he enters the living room in a drunken state] Oh you're having visitors, I see?
Bieke: Yes, Xavier. We're having people over.
Xavier: I don't mind. You haven't seen Nero by any chance?
Pascale: No, Xavier. We would now very much like to continue talking with our guests.
Xavier: I searched the whole village. No Nero to be found. And all that for the fleas.
Irma Corthout: Fleas?
Xavier: Yeah, this entire house was infested with fleas. Because of my wife's dog. If that beast can sit anywhere on the sofa, you know, then you'll end up having that.
Pascale: Xavier, please.
Xavier: Sure. I won't bother you any longer. One more thing. Carmen said you should definitely spray that sofa twice. It's full of nits. You can't break those right away. You folks have a good night.
Pascale: Bye, Xavier.
[Xavier leaves]
Irma Corthout: It's high time we left.
Pascale: Irma, I still have several snacks.
Irma Corthout: No thank you, Mrs Crucke. It's an early day tomorrow. If Alain wants to stay a little longer?
Pascale: That's a great idea. Isn't it, Bieke?
Alain: No, I'm going with you.
Willem Corthout: [he says goodbye] Sir. Ma'am.
Pascale: Willem. Irma.
Alain: Mr Crucke. Mrs Crucke.
Pascale: Bye, Alain.
[Bieke accompanies them out]
Pascale: You ruined it all again, huh.