Bjorn offered a finger to the phone and didn't seem to understand that Mikkel couldn't actually see the Swede's gesture because he was still trashed. Huffing he gave a few last words before pushing the phone to Rekker.

"Fuck you, brat bitch! Go and suck dirty daddy cock!"

The Swede then rolled over and slumped onto his pillow, clearly in no state to hold a decent conversation at all. Speakerphone still activated on both sides. Fredrik giggling whilst drinking.