"Clauwn!" the three-year-old cries out jubilantly.
...
The clown looks gaily at Ove.
"Has Uncle got a five-kroner piece, perhaps?"
"No, Uncle doesn't, perhaps," Ove replies.
...
"Come on, I'm a hospital clown. It's for the children's sake. I'll give it back."
"Just give him a five-kronor coin," says the seven-year-old.
"CLAAUUWN!" screams the three-year-old.