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Good afternoon to all here today...

and a warm welcome to the 18th Roundville summer games!

I see the children are ready to go.

They have trained hard for this competition under our community's motto:

A healthy mind, in a round body!

I would like to take a moment to thank our sponsors.

Please give a big hand to Pat Pastry.

And last but not least, thanks to the Drums family.

Ready as always to feed the inner man from their hot dog stand!

And now what we have all been waiting for: let the games begin!

Tim Kooimans!

Samira Freeman!

John Fox!

Junior Pastry!

Sarah Black!

And reigning champion:

Chubby Drums!

It only remains for me to say: good luck!

Ladies and gentlemen. First contestant is Barry Kramer.

Thanks to a strict diet of ravioli, omelettes and milk chocolate bars...

he has achieved the spectacular weight of 62 kilos.

He finished 8th last year, and this year he is going for gold.

Well, well, well...

Displacing 20 cubic metres of water, that is no mean feat.

I now see Samira Freeman. I'm really looking forward to see what she can do.

Here she is. A simple tornado, by the look of it.

Or a torpedo difficult to see from here. One thing's for sure it will be big.

Oh yes, and what a performance. Look at that, superb! Fantastic!

Which brings us to our last contender for today.

Last year's winner...

Chubby Drums.

He just takes a last bite of his hot dog.

What does he have in store for us this year?

This must surely be a world record. Incredible.

The entire pool emptied, by Chubby Drums!

What a sport!

CHUBBY DRUMS

Chocolate cake! Wow!

Hey wait a moment.

I'll get you back for that!

Oh, I'll get you back for that! - Oh no, don't do that!

Good day, Mr Drums.

Oh, excuse me, Mr Bigshot. I didn't expect you here.

So I see.

We just stopped by to sample your culinary wares.

Oh yes, of course help yourselves, take as much as you like.

Who are they? - They are the Bigshots.

They run a chain of 15 top restaurants throughout the country.

And what do you think gentlemen?

We are not so easily convinced.

Our restaurants are all run by the very best top chefs.

My father is the best chef of all.

Have you tried his apple crumble?

Or chicken drumsticks. You like those, don't you?

Drums, the thing is:

Running a restaurant is a different kettle of fish from running a hot dog stand.

Take a look at this.

What's the matter with it?

Nothing, Mr Drums. It's a great spot.

Right in the middle of town, on a very busy street.

The ideal site for a restaurant.

What do you think?

If it's such an ideal spot, then why does it have to close?

Because the food is not good enough. Seems logical to me.

Well, I'm not so sure.

Dearest this is our chance. Our own restaurant. Just what you always wanted.

Gentlemen, we accept.

A wise decision Mr Drums! Congratulations.

Bear in mind Drums, you only have one month.

If business is not booming by then, we'll sell the restaurant.

Don't worry about that. I'll make sure it's packed out in no time.

We'll be seeing you.

Aren't those people thin.

Are they the people they collect money for on TV?

I reckon so. - One thing's for sure:

it's the ideal location for a good restaurant!

The perfect diet by Jenny Great - Pa what's that, a diet?

I've no idea, but it looks like she doesn't eat at all!

Look at that. Even better than I thought.

Beautiful! And it's all brand new! Oh, just look!

Real crystal!

It's wonderful. Look here!

And the kitchen!

I don't believe it! 4 hobs! And an oven!

I just can't wait to make a lovely banana bavaroise in this...

or a leg of lamb...

Or a chocolate cake! - Yes!

Now this one. Have you got it, Chubby?

Wait, hold on. Ho!

Need a hand?

Well, yes, thank you! - No problem. I normally lift twice that.

Dolf. - Drums pleased to meet you.

Hello, Chubby.

So I see! Shall we do the rest too?

Yes. Has to be done.

Left right left right, left. Here we go!

So, you're really getting a move on.

Well, it's quicker with two. - Five, six...

I hope it all fits in.

It should do. It's not that much. - I wasn't talking about the furniture.

Our Chubby loves his mother's sausage rolls.

So I see.

Here, three free trials at my gym.

A welcome gift. - Well, how kind.

Yes you could certainly use a bit of physical exercise.

Neighbour.

What a nice man.

Shall we?

Come on.

Have you cleaned your teeth?

That's a shame. No dessert for you today then.

No...

Just this once then.

Dear family: to our new home. - And our restaurant.

And our big, delicious future.

I'm afraid you're going to have to hurry. Got everything?

Yes!

Lunchbox? - Oh yes!

Have a good day.

And don't be late home, we open this afternoon!

First we multiply the numerator that is 5 x 7 makes 35.

Then we multiply the denominator...

Yes?

Hello! I'm Chubby.

So I see.

No, my name is Chubby.

Chubby Drums. Find a place and you can get started right away.

Good. We multiply the denominator. That is 3x8 is 24, which gives us...

Mr Chubby Drums, please take a seat.

Yes Miss.

We have 100 kcal. We can lose some.

We will reduce it by twenty. What do we then have left...

Mr Drums, have you come here to learn or to mess around?

To learn Miss.

Indeed.

Very well, when dividing fractions we first take both denominators...

Quiet!

As I was saying, when dividing fractions...

Hello.

Hello. Could you tell me where the meat counter is?

Sorry, we don't sell meat.

Oh, no meat?

I'm new in town, so...

And chocolate, where can I find that?

Nope.

Butter? - No.

Vanilla ice-cream? Pancake mix? Champagne?

No. - Peanut brittle?

Syrup? Cheese sticks?

Cheese... - Sticks.

No.

Cocktail nuts.

No.

What do you sell then?

Vegetables. The cornerstone of every healthy meal.

Get off me.

Stop it. Leave me alone.

Shut up, fatty. - Hey, stop that.

What do you want? Fatso!

You're hurting him, can't you see? - Did we hurt you?

Not really, no. - You want to know what hurts? This!

Or... this!

Or... this!

Get off, that tickles!

Sorry, that was an accident.

I'll get you. Fatso!

Thanks!

I'm Chubby Drums.

I'm Bob. But everyone calls me Bobese.

Oh no! - What's up?

My lunch. They've taken my lunch.

Welcome to my world.

Viktor, 15 minutes of abs. Come on.

Mom, this is Bob.

I knew you'd make friends. Go and give out these flyers...

so I can go buy a dress for the opening.

Then I'll give you waffles with chocolate sauce.

Not for me, thank you, I've got to watch my figure.

See you! - Bye!

Right.

Tonight, grand opening restaurant Drums. Second dessert free!

We have strawberry bavaroise, chocolate mousse...

and crème brulee.

Lovely, isn't she?

I wish I had her figure.

Do you know her?

Yes that's Grace. The thinnest girl in town.

Shall I give her an invitation too? - Are you crazy!

Don't you know who her mom is?

Jenny Great! 'Lose weight, with Jenny Great.'

She lives on soup and juice she would never come.

You think so?

Perhaps she might fancy something different...

It was you!

What? - You stole my lunch!

I didn't.

How else did you get that cream cake?

What cream cake? - Your face is covered in it.

No it's not. - Yes it is!

I haven't got any cream cake now leave me alone.

I don't mind. I'm not angry.

Do you also have this in a larger size?

Those are the large sizes, madam.

Could I perhaps just try it on? - Yes, of course.

This one for madam?

There doesn't seem to be a price tag.

No, that would be right. This is the curtain.

Is it for you, or is it a gift?

Would you like a ribbon?

Atkins!

Bad dog!

Naughty Atkins, naughty!

Inside.

Oh, profiteroles, tasty! - No Chubby those are for the customers.

But these...

are for us!

Wow!

Is it not a bit tight?

No, it's perfect. Stunning!

You are the most beautiful woman in the world.

Oh no, I'm not really hungry. - Really?

Well, we are.

Right then, bring on the customers.

I really don't understand. Where are they all?

Chubby, you did hand out the flyers?

Maybe they eat a bit later round here. Like in other countries.

Do you think so?

Go, go, go, ladies!

Neighbour! - Hello.

Not really a runaway success, is it?

No, no... But it will be.

You think so? - Oh yes for sure.

We were jam-packed this evening. - Really?

Couldn't give out the protein shakes fast enough.

Maybe they will stop by for dessert. The second dessert is on the house.

So! Who knows.

Neighbour.

Yes.

Good evening.

Table for two?

Madam my name is Lean. I am the Mayor of this community.

Mister Mayor. What an honour you've come to open our restaurant.

Open? Close you mean.

This place is a hazard to our public health. - How do you mean?

Obesity. Ever heard of it? - No.

Cholesterol, heart disease, hardening of the arteries...

cirrosis of the liver perforated ulcers...

This is not a restaurant. It's mass murder.

Calm down, Mrs Great.

Mr Drums, a number of worrying reports have reached us...

concerning the number of calories in your food.

Oh, really? - Yes!

We here in Thinhaven rather like to watch our figure.

Have you ever considered using light products?

Light products?

Light. Tofu. Cress.

Chickpeas, perhaps.

But none of that has any taste Mr Mayor.

Or if you were to use soy milk, it would make a huge difference.

Yes but a bavaroise without cream, that's just not a bavaroise.

A bavar-what? -...oise.

Why are you listening to this nonsense? Just close the place down.

I am just trying to be even-handed, Mrs Great.

Listen. If you won't close this place down, I will.

I have more influence in this town than you.

And I will not stand for it that everyone becomes fat like that.

Excuse me.

What a strange person.

'Bavar-what?'

How did the opening go?

The Mayor came.

Seriously?

Really? - Yes.

What is that?

Registration for the summer games.

Cool. Shall we take part?

Are you crazy? As if we don't get bullied enough already.

I won the last two summer games. - You? Won?

All you need is the right jump off and a good bomb.

Bomb? I don't know what kind of summer games you do, but we do sports here.

Sports? - Yes!

And a beauty contest for the girls.

Hey look at that.

Friends through thick and thin.

Move aside, Fatso.

Hey Grace. - Hey.

Are you competing in the summer games? - Yes.

Will I get a kiss when we're up on the winners' podium together?

From your mother perhaps.

What are you laughing at, fatty.

Come on, we have to go inside or we'll be late.

What are you doing? - Signing up, of course!

What's this?

Well, this is an idea your mother had, son.

Mom, what are you doing?

Better get used to it, son. There's a new regime around here now.

We are going to lose weight!

No more fatty foods: just veggies.

What for?

Chubby, every ripple of fat starts off as a tasty snack!

But you always used to say: 'The more chubb, the better.'

Chubby, we have to adapt. You want the restaurant to be a success, don't you?

Yes but...

You'll really get to like it, you'll see!

More tofu, Chubby?

No thanks, I'm full.

Really? And dessert then?

We have a dessert? - Of course we have a dessert.

Carrot cake!

Bye dad see you this afternoon. - Chubby, don't forget your lunch!

No thanks. - You haven't even tasted it.

They are carrots.

Just try one.

Marzipan! - Don't say anything to your mother!

Delicious!

Off you go then. - Bye.

We have 100 kcal. We can lose some of that.

Oh, that diet.

I remember it as if it were yesterday.

But we can still lose some more. So let's really go for it, and take 30 off.

Grace.

What? - I've got something tasty for you.

I don't want something tasty. - You really should try this.

Leave me alone. - We will continue with long division.

I told you so.

A two. That won't fit at all, will it?

Another?

Are you at it again Mr Drums? One more time and you can do 30 push-ups.

Madam rhubarb shake. Madam?

Madam a rhubarb shake with fresh mint. With fresh mint!

Sir...

Rhubarb shake.

Tasty? Rhubarb shake extremely low-calorie.

New all light restaurant Drums opens tonight.

Rhubarb shakes, leek mousse and goat's cheese salad.

Tasty, isn't it? - What's this?

Mr Dolf. Would you like a shake?

Ah, you have finally come round. Well done!

Yes we have seen the 'light'.

Tasty!

Another?

Give me another tray. They love it! - They do?

Yes. And I've got 40 reservations for this evening.

Hey pa, do you have any more of those... tasty carrots?

Of course son.

And I've got some other vegetables here you should really try.

I knew you'd get to like it.

Yes mom, they are really delicious.

Chubby.

Have you got it?

Good, isn't it?

What's that? - A red pepper.

Made of chocolate.

Can I try?

That is the most delicious thing... - Never eaten chocolate before?

My mom won't let me.

And your dad?

I haven't got a dad.

He left us when I was very young.

Why?

He thought we were too fat.

Really?

Since then, we've been dieting.

No fat, no sweets.

My mom even invented her own diet.

She'll do anything to keep us thin.

But you're not fat at all.

You don't think so?

In fact, I think you're really beautiful.

Atkins! Atkins!

Grace, what are you doing here? - It's not what you think.

My own flesh and blood, snacking in the park!

They're only vegetables Mrs Great. - Vegetables?

Carrots, and red peppers, and asparagus.

I see.

Oh, you haven't heard?

Our restaurant has completely changed. We only sell light products.

Light...

We have delicious carrot shakes. You really should come.

I see.

Who knows.

We're going home. We have to work out.

Grace?

Grace Great? What were you doing with her?

Just chatting. She is really nice.

Really? Is she not arrogant? - What do you mean?

Because she's Jenny Great's daughter. - She can't help that.

Hey Fatso!

What are you doing here? - Training. For the summer games.

You? Training for the summer games?

And are you actually going to take part? - Why not.

Because you're a fat loser, for example?

Well, this fat loser had a date with Grace.

No way.

He isn't such a fat loser after all.

Viktor, what are you doing!

You won't win the summer games like that. - No dad.

I'll see you at the summer games. Fatso.

Come on you. Run, run, run. Come on.

Excuse me.

I'll have a table for you in a moment.

There you are.

Did you like it? - It was gorgeous.

Would you like a dessert? - We'll have the carrot cake. To share.

Coming right up!

Excuse me. I'll be right with you.

One carrot cake for table 17, two leek mousse for table 8...

and where are the salads for table 3? - Coming up. I'm working on it.

Chubby, take these energy drinks to table 6.

Two energy drinks. - Ah perfect.

How were your meals? - Much better than all that nasty fat.

And the vegetable dish was it good?

Delicious. - Can I also try a bite?

All gone!

See you tomorrow? - Tomorrow?

Grace, don't speak with your mouth full.

I heard there is a fair. I thought maybe you'd like to go.

Would you like to?

Well, alright.

If you do your ballet exercises.

Chubby!

Yes.

Could I have another plate of tofu?

For the dog.

Certainly.

Down!

No, not you my little puppy. No, no...

See you again. Goodbye.

And thank you!

Sir, your water bottle!

90 orders! Would you believe it?

Even more than yesterday.

What's up? Aren't you happy?

I had imagined it so differently.

What had you imagined differently?

The restaurant.

All these health drinks and salads, it's more like a sports canteen.

Nonsense! Come on, this is a restaurant.

A very busy restaurant!

But it's not what you'd call good food, or even a nice atmosphere.

The customers were enjoying themselves.

Yes do you think so? - They were completely satisfied.

Isn't that what you want?

Just wait until the Bigshots come by.

They won't believe their eyes.

To the fair? - Yes. You can come too, if you like.

No thanks. - Why not?

The last time I went to the fair, Viktor threw me out of the big wheel.

I had a really sore butt.

Is it true? - What?

About Chubby and Grace. That they had a date.

What's it got to do with you? - Well, just tell me.

Yesterday afternoon. In the park.

Really? And what did they do?

Just chatted. - Is that all?

They had lunch, in the park. - Lunch?

Eating, around noon. - Yes, I know what lunch is.

Why are you so interested? Are you jealous?

Oh yes, jealous, of that Fatso, of course.

Viktor is jealous. - Go and do some ballet.

What's that? - Bobby Bobese's lunch.

I don't want that. I want the Fatso's lunch. Where is Fatso's lunch?

It's all just vegetables. - I don't care. I want that Fatso's lunch.

Told you. Just vegetables.

I don't get it. What is she doing, hanging around with such a fatso?

Maybe she likes him?

Get a grip man.

Chocolate...

Aren't we forgetting something?

You've put on weight.

You have been snacking. That's it, isn't it?

With that Chubby.

No, it's... the exercises.

What?

It's... all that ballet.

You... get muscles from it.

And muscles weigh more than fat.

You know that.

No more exercises for the time being. - I promise.

Hey Grace.

Hello Viktor.

You in a hurry or something? Maybe you have a date?

None of your business. - With Chubby I guess?

Off to eat 'vegetables' together.

Aspergues, red pepper...

Does your mother know you are eating sweets?

Marzipan, chocolate... I know all about it.

I don't think she'll be pleased. - Don't say anything please.

And what do I get if I don't tell?

You can ask for anything, as long as you don't tell my mom.

You want to go steady with me? - Go steady? With you?

No way!

You said I could ask for anything.

I guess I'll have a word with your mom then.

Wait.

Alright then.

Two please. - Two soy-flosses sir.

Thanks.

Hey Grace. - Hey.

Fatso! Back to your old eating habits?

Here, this one is for you.

Yeah, but she doesn't want it. - Why not?

She's with me now.

Really?

We're going steady.

You didn't think she really liked you?

That she's really interested in a fat lump like you?

Come on, honey, it's our turn.

Look on the bright side Chubby.

All the more food for you.

Fatso!

Chubby, can you give me a hand?

Chubby?

Hey son.

What's up?

Nothing.

Why are you so down in the mouth? Wasn't it fun at the fair?

Or is it something to do with that girl?

Who had the vegetables, what's her name again?

Grace.

Yes her.

Was she mean to you or something?

She's going out with Viktor.

That boy from across the road? What's she thinking of? You're much nicer!

That's not true: I'm fat!

What are you talking about?

But it's true. Everyone here is skinny except us.

Chubby, looks aren't everything. It's what's inside that counts you know that.

Looks do count: just ask mom.

I'm fat and ugly and that's why she's with Viktor.

I can even wear something underneath, if I want to.

Lovely.

I still have a maternity dress somewhere: it would really suit you.

Dearest what are you doing?

Getting rid of this stuff!

And now the juicer.

My vibro-trainer!

Ladies and gentlemen I do apologise.

We have a minor problem in the kitchen.

I'm afraid we will have to close the restaurant for this evening.

Stop it, please!

I've had enough! - No not the juicer!

Can't you see you are making everyone unhappy with all this nonsense

What are you talking about?! - I'm talking about Chubby.

He's lying in bed crying, because he's too fat.

You've destroyed his confidence with all that rubbish about calories!

But I'm only trying to help!

Help? - Yes! With the restaurant.

We have to adapt a little bit.

It will be much easier for Chubby if he loses some weight. He'll make friends.

Like you I suppose? Do you think those three skeletons are really your friends?

We are going back to how it was before.

But what about the customers?

They will have to adapt to us! We might be fat...

but at least we are happy!

Yes come on. Stop. - What?

Stop! - What?

I'm glad you were able to get here so quickly. Have you got it?

Yes. Right now? - Yes, open up the treasure chest.

That's the real thing alright.

Hello, Mr Drums. - Hi. Chubby is up in his room.

No, nothing.

I thought we were going training? - I don't feel like it.

But what about the summer games? - I don't care.

Are you boys not going to work out? - No Chubby doesn't want to.

Really?

But I do. Shall we work out together?

You wait outside, I'll get changed in a minute.

How much longer Mrs Drums? - Come on, just 10 more minutes.

But I feel sick.

Mrs Drums, what a pleasant surprise.

Well, my husband won't let me train at home any more.

Really? Yet you're looking so marvellously fit.

Do you think so? - Yes...

Your waist is much more slender.

And your thighs and calves...

much more muscular! - Thank you.

Doesn't your husband appreciate such a slender waist?

My husband?

He doesn't pay any attention. - Remain upright, back straight.

On the balls of your feet.

And then the hips...

like this.

Stay like that for half an hour, I'll be right back.

Hey Chubby. Look what I've got for you.

A hamburger.

I'm not hungry.

But you have to eat, son. - And get even fatter, I suppose.

Well, I'll just put it down here...

in case you get hungry later on.

Mrs Drums?

I'll have the leek mousse. - We don't have the leek mousse today.

Then I'll have the goat's cheese salad.

I'm afraid we only have the Daily Special today.

That must be what smells so good. What is it?

A soy burger...

with goat's cheese...

on spelt bread.

Very well. We'll have that.

Mrs Drums?

Is Chubby not here?

Chubby is not feeling well. - What's the matter with him?

Nothing serious. He just has a bit of an upset... stomach.

And four specials for table 7.

It's going well, isn't it? With the hamburgers.

Much better than those boring salads, you have to admit.

Much tastier.

Wait a moment, sweety.

Sweety?

Another special for madam. bon appetit.

Ah, Mrs Great. Good to see you here.

I knew you would come round. Much tastier than leek mousse, isn't it?

I didn't know soy could be so tasty. - Soy? There's no soy in that.

What is it then? Chickpeas? Tofu? - Darling!

There are lots of orders waiting. - It's a hamburger.

Ham?

Yes with lovely cheese and onions and tasty bacon.

With thyme and rosemary and...

How dare you!? Grace out!

You just said yourself it tastes great.

Great? Do you have any idea how many calories there are in this?

Calm down, calm down. She's only joking.

Just before the summer games too.

My poor daughter will have to spend all night on the vibro-trainer.

And it's all your fault.

You'll be hearing from us.

Happy now?

Why did you tell those people they were eating soy?

Because otherwise they'd leave! As you can see.

Gentlemen.

Well.

That's what I was afraid of. Friday evening and not a single customer.

No, that's not true. You've just turned up at a bad moment.

We were jam-packed just now. - And where have all the people gone?

They've gone home. They were full...

May we have a look in the cash register?

It's empty.

Empty? How come?

Well, they haven't paid yet.

Excuse me: you are trying to tell me...

that your restaurant was just full of people...

who all ate their fill...

and then left, without paying the bill?

It is even worse than I thought.

Sorry Drums but we will have to close this restaurant.

No! Please.

Just give me a few more days. This weekend is the big summer games.

Summer games?

The annual summer games.

I will sell my famous hot dogs.

The whole park will be full of people.

And once they've tasted my hot dogs, they'll want more.

They might just need a little push.

Very well then. But...

we will be back after the summer games.

And if you haven't made a profit by then, we will close this restaurant.

You may like to do charity...

but we most certainly don't.

Exactly!

Hello, Mr Drums. - Hello, Bob.

Is Chubby not here? - No he's not taking part.

He's at home. - Oh, really?

That's a shame, Bobese. You'll be last again.

Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen...

welcome to the Thinhaven annual summer games.

Once again, we have a slimline program for you this year...

What are you doing? - I'm going to watch.

Dolf invited me to his skybox. - Are you not going to help me?

No one is coming! And I just make everyone unhappy anyway.

First of all, a word of thanks to our sponsors.

Please give a big hand to Jenny Great...

of 'Lose weight with Jenny Great'.

And a warm welcome for doctor Hoover...

from the liposuction clinic of the same name.

And finally, a big hand for our favourite fitness instructor, Dolf...

of Dolf's Gym.

Excuse me. - Hey, Mrs Drums.

You look dazzling.

Oh, this old thing. - Take a seat.

I have a delicious protein shake for you.

And now it is time for the games to begin.

Your attention for the first event, boxing for the boys.

And we're off here in Thinhaven, where we start...

with boxing for the boys. First up, Bob versus Viktor.

And there's the bell.

This is incredible, within 8 seconds.

Viktor has won the first event.

Is your father not home?

He's at the summer games.

Can you maybe help me?

So, could you sign here please.

Gerry Great? - Yes.

Your name is Gerry Great? - Yes, what's it to you?

Are you related to Jenny Great?

I used to be. A long time ago.

Are you Grace's father?

And that was Sharon Slipper. A deserving 9 from the jury.

Now Grace Great. The daughter of, indeed, and doesn't it show...

not a gram too much.

And look all 10s!

Yes.

I am Grace's father. But I haven't seen her for a very long time.

Her mother and I split up when she was very young.

But you're fat yourself.

So what?

Grace said you left because you thought she was too fat.

What? She said that? - Is it not true?

I wouldn't leave my daughter just because she's too fat.

So why did you leave?

I couldn't live in this town any more. Thinhaven.

All that carrying on about calories and health. It was driving me mad.

But what about Grace?

I begged Jenny to come with me. She wouldn't.

Terrified she would put on weight.

I waited a long time, but I just couldn't take it any more.

I really have to go now. So if you could just sign here...

Yes 10 points!

I'm hungry. - Come on, only two more rounds.

Delicious hot dogs! With extra sauerkraut, extra onions...

Extra tasty...

Extra delicious!

Have you never regretted it?

Of course.

I miss her every day.

She misses you too.

Really? Does she look like me?

She likes good food too.

Would you like to see her? - Have you got a photo?

No, but she's taking part in the summer games.

I don't think that's such a good idea. - Of course it is!

If she sees you...

she'll realise being chubby is not a bad thing.

Is she chubby too then?

No, I am! I am chubby.

I don't think... it's such...

a good idea.

Get a move on! Otherwise we'll be too late!

Viktor wins again, he almost has the first prize.

Sponsored by his father: this victory will be another win for Viktor & Dolf.

Left left, left!

And now the next event for the boys, the BMX race.

The finale of the boys' events. I wonder...

whether anyone can catch Viktor now.

And they're off.

Thrills right from the start.

There it is!

We head for the last turn. I can't see from here who is in the lead.

Unbelievable but true. It's Viktor again!

Which means Viktor is the overall winner of the summer games.

That is sport, beautiful! Go beyond your limits!

Humiliate your opponent, destroy him!

What are you waiting for?

What if she doesn't want to see me?

Of course she will!

You think so?

Come on!

And now we come to perhaps the most important event of the day.

The talent contest for the girls.

Can you see her?

Maybe she left already.

Let's go too, there's nothing for us here.

Let me just introduce you. Grace?

Chubby, you came after all. - And I brought someone to see you.

This is Gerry.

Hello.

Come along Grace, hurry up. It's almost your turn...

Gerry?

Hello, Jenny.

What are you doing here?

I came for Grace.

Wow, she's a real beauty.

Just as beautiful as her mother.

Do you think I'm beautiful?

I always thought you're beautiful, you know that.

Only you didn't think so.

Mom, what is this? Who is that man?

Well...

Grace, your...

I'm your father Grace.

But you're really fat.

Yes. Do you mind?

No, but... You said...

Grace, I...

You lied to me! - I...

All those diets juice fasts, vibro-trainers...

I just wanted what was best for you. - Nonsense. You did it for yourself.

Oh, Grace.

Hey Chubby! You're here.

Where's mom? - Mom is eating soy-flosses with Dolf.

Bah.

What? The soy-flosses, or Dolf?

Both.

How's it going here?

It's no good, son. I might as well pack up.

I'll have six then. - Really? You're eating again?

Ladies and gentlemen. It is time for our last candidate, Grace Great.

She will dance a piece from Tchaikovsky's ballet, Swan Lake.

I can paint it, I can shape it...

Grace Great with Swan Lake.

We should see each other more often.

Ladies and gentlemen. Apparently...

Ladies and gentlemen. There will be a small change to the program.

Grace is not going to dance: she is going to show us one of her other talents.

I do need someone's help.

Chubby, could I have some hot dogs please?

Hotdogs? - With all the trimmings.

I'll once more demonstrate how it's done.

Anyone else want a hot dog?

No one want a delicious sausage in a bun?

I do.

Anyone else?

I would like a hot dog!

You can't just think about your health, but enjoy yourselves now and again.

Listen to your daughter. There's nothing scary about it.

Well?

Would you like to try a hot dog, mom?

Could I have one without...

Mr Drums. Could you send us over some more hot dogs please?

Certainly. I have plenty.

Just look at them all, like a load of pigs.

Stay where you are! Sit...

Sit!

Stay where you are! They will ruin you all!

Please, sit!

People should follow your example.

You might be round as a barrel, but you are not giving in to temptation.

I'm off.

Then you'll be just as fat as you were before.

Well, I might be fat, but at least I'm happy.

Can I have a hot dog? - There's plenty for everyone young lady.

This gentleman was first.

Need a hand? - Yes, please.

Eight for you, sir.

There you go dear, bon appetit!

And these are for you.

Oh, gentlemen. Hotdog?

Mr Drums, what is going on here? - I told you it would be a success.

They just needed a little push in the right direction.

Yes but who gave them that little push then?

Our Chubby. - He really is an exceptional boy.

Congratulations.

Congratulations, Grace. The worthy winners of the summer games.

Do I get a kiss now?

Sorry Viktor, it's over. - Really?

Yes. Did you still want to tell my mom that I eat sweets?

Hotdog?

Swap it for your medal.

Hey Fatso.