Bank comes home spectacularly drunk somewhere between midnight and dawn. She is carrying a pizza box from Somebody's pizzeria, and is singing songs so uncivilized that they'd make a sailor blush. Britt-Marie sits on the balcony and the dog seems to look up at her, establishing eye contact as Bank stands there swearing and fidgeting with the key in the lock. The dog almost appears to shrug its shoulders in weary resignation. Britt-Marie can empathize.

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