Lindsay honey it's time to head out.
Frida are you going to be okay?
Yes honey.
I'm fine.
Here give me a pinky kiss.
Lindsay you're the most beautiful darling princess in that dress.
We arrived at the dance hall.
I was depressed all the sudden.
I got up and snuggled Lindsay into my chest.
Frida?
Yeah baby?
I'm so sorry that I can't make your pain go away.
But Agnetha isn't going to hurt you.
Promise me love?
I know her.
She probably hates the fact that you wrestled over the phone.
I know love.
Let's go home.
Why?
Because you are depressed and you need to talk to Agnetha.
