After this insight, he reduces his speed and increases the gap significantly between his own car and the one in front.
“Wee!” yells the three-year-old. “Can we stop, Ove? Nasanin needs to pee,” Parvaneh calls out,
in that manner peculiar to people who believe that the backseat of a Saab is two hundred yards behind the driver.
“Yeah! Then we can have something to eat at the same time.” Jimmy nods with anticipation.
“Yeah, let’s do that, I need a wee as well,” says Parvaneh.
“McDonald’s has toilets,” Jimmy informs them helpfully.
McDonald’s will be fine, stop there,Parvaneh nods.
There’ll be no stopping here,says Ove firmly. Parvaneh eyes him in the rearview mirror.
Ove glares back. Ten minutes later he’s sitting in the Saab, waiting for them all outside McDonald’s.
Even the cat has gone inside with them. The traitor.
Parvaneh comes out and taps on Ove’s window. “Are you sure you don’t want anything?” she says softly to him.
Ove nods. She looks a little dejected. He rolls up the window again.
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