All language subtitles for Goliat (1,25m,1s) 2018

Don't talk about my family!

You're full of shit!

You little cunt!

Hey, that's enough!

Shit! Kim, are you alright?

- You're paying for my fucking jacket!
- Leave it.

You cunt, you're paying
for my jacket, got it?

Kimmie?

Can you help me with this?
What the hell...?

What happened?

- I got into an argument with some guy.
- That's a beating, not an argument.

- What happened? Who beat you?
- Just a guy.

Who was the guy?
I'm tired of people messing with us.

- Will there be food at the party?
- Rolle?

Don't drag him into this.

Hey, Kim? What happened?

He's been beat-up in the face.
Can you talk to him?

- Weren't you gonna clean in here?
- It's Kevin's stuff.

Kevin's stuff?
It's your junk too.

- Hi!
- Hi.

Can you get ready, Sara?
We're leaving in five minutes.

- Did you hit back this time?
- Yes.

What happened?

It was Charlie.
He was bad-mouthing our family.

Bad-mouthing us?
What did you do then, Kim?

I hit him, but he's bigger than me.

What do you mean "bigger"?

We have to leave now.

Come here.

Come on, Kim!

We have to cool that down. Come here.

It's gonna get swollen.
Here you go.

- Put this on it.
- You pressed too hard.

Kim, you know it's all in your mindset,
right?

It's not about how big you are,
but about how crazy you are.

- He weighs ten kilos more than me.
- It's not about the body.

- Being fat is not being strong.
- So what do we do with this stuff?

That? Get hold of some cash, of course.

How much did you get for the lawnmower?

You really look terrible.

- Do you know what you look like, Kim?
- No.

You look like a true Henebro.

It sounded like a twig that snapped.

- Did you hit him on the nose?
- Yes, I think I broke it.

That's good, Kimmie. That's good.

Get the fuckers.

GOLIATH

- Hello, Eilers. Finally!
- Hi, Malmnäs.

Great to see you. Welcome home!

Hello there.

- Hello, brother!
- Hi.

- You look great.
- Good genes. We don't get older than this.

- My beloved son!
- Hello, mom.

- They're teasing me.
- What happened?

- What are they saying?
- They're just making fun of me.

- Don't mind them.
- No, don't mind them.

Go play with the others.
If they continue, come and get me.

...and then I get that thought:
"I'm gonna get clean!"

"I will get clean! I will manage!"

- That's where you grew up, huh?
- What?

Isn't that right?

We've been straight with them,
but it doesn't matter.

We declare everything
and fill in all forms correctly.

They give you a diagnosis at "hello".

Go work with your old man instead.
Studying won't pay the rent.

- But prison does?
- Good answer, smart-ass.

- He's cocky.
- You're a real wisecracker!

Hey... here comes the drunkard.

Cheers, everyone!
Welcome home, Eilers!

- Hi. How are you?
- Fine, and you?

- I'm fine.
- What happened to you?

I got into a fight.

- With whom?
- Charlie.

- Why?
- He was bad-mouthing the family.

- You mean those drunks over there?
- He was lying.

That mom's a mental case
and dad is dealing.

- Well, he is.
- What the fuck does he know about it?

Everyone knows.

- If anyone is lying, it's you.
- About what?

You told people that
we're sleeping together.

- What? I never said that.
- Oh, yes.

- Bullshit.
- Well, that's what I heard.

Am I any good then,
in your little fantasies?

Maybe.

You're such an idiot.
Serves you right that he hit you.

- Are you two together?
- Me and Charlie? Never.

- He's a loser.
- I won't be with you either.

She came from Borlänge
The autumn of '78...

I'll join in.

A smell of sawdust
Led her on her way

You heard the river flow
In town was a communal house

That's right.

That's where the union met sometimes

She was just twenty-four
And she slept in her Volvo

Then got a job at
The sawmill in town

You did your piece rate work
The civic center was by the church

You went there
When your shift was done

Everybody sing!

Kimmie?

Kimmie, come on!

- What's happened?
- There's trouble at home.

Trouble? Who's making trouble?

Just hurry!

I can't do a stretch now.
It's really bad timing.

But you told me
things were looking good.

The vase broke
and Rolle's going to prison.

- Where's Sara?
- And mom's vase. -It's okay, Kevin.

You should have told me that things
weren't looking good instead.

So I'm going in five weeks?
How did I get the setting date so fast?

Are you okay, Sara?

Come here.

Everything will be alright. Okay?

It'll be alright.

- Hello, Kimmie. How's it going?
- Fine.

We're here to check
that you're all okay.

- Are your parents here?
- Dad?

- Hello!
- Hi, Rolle!

- What's happened here today?
- Nothing.

- Your neighbors called us.
- The Backmans? What did they say?

They don't want to press charges,
but we can't allow any turmoil.

- It's fine, we'll sort it out.
- Great, everything is perfectly fine.

- Fucking snitches.
- They won't press charges today...

No, because they're the criminals.
Go to them instead!

- Carina, I'm here to check on you.
- We're fine.

But I don't want any more trouble
around here, you have to calm down.

- We're behaving. I'll sort this out.
- Great, you do that.

- Take care of yourselves.
- We will. Thanks for stopping by.

And how will you sort things out?

You're so fucking stupid. Why
are you behaving like such a loser?

- They're the idiots!
- Let's go out and eat, kids.

Enjoy your food! Go!

- Why did the cops come?
- Mom had argued with the neighbors.

You know, she's in pain.

And when she heard that I have to go
to prison, it was too much for her.

She ran out
and started arguing with them.

But everything will be alright.

Why do they call it
a "coffee break sentence"?

- Because sixteen months go quickly.
- Like a cup of coffee, gone in a sec.

- Will the bank take our house?
- No, they won't.

You missed that one!
Now I'll have to eat your arm.

Can I have another one, Sanna?

This is loose so we have to change it.

- So it's broken? Oh, fuck.
- I'll order a new one.

- What will it cost?
- We'll sort that out later.

Damn, the collectors.

Hello, Örjan.
We've tried to get hold of you.

We've called you.

- Are they onto him a lot?
- All the time.

- Does he have a lot of debts?
- Probably.

- Did you smell him?
- What?

He reeks of booze. They're not stupid.

OK dad, that went well.

- Are you done with Andersson's car?
- Does it look like it?

- And the Corolla out there?
- No.

So get them done!

I will. Calm down, you fucking drunk.

- Won't you go to Västerås then?
- Yes.

So what the hell are you waiting for?

What about Västerås?

- You know mom's friend, Maria?
- Yeah.

- She and her husband has a place there.
- In Västerås? You mean Klevmarkens?

- Exactly. That's where I'm going.
- To do what?

- To work.
- Work? Like a real paying job?

Yes. Why shouldn't I
be able to do that?

- I know stuff, don't I?
- Of course.

It's a trainee job, but it can lead to
an internship, which is state funded.

Why trainee? There are no jobs anyway.

No, not here but I won't stay here
and end up like Carina and Tanja.

- Have fun then. Good luck.
- But Kim...?

I need someone to drive me.
I have to go there and talk to them.

- Could you drive me?
- Not in dad's car, he'd notice.

- The EPA?
- 300 kilometers?

- Never mind then, I can ask Charlie.
- You're not asking him.

So will you drive me then?

- Will they come and take us?
- Who?

- Kevin said that Social Services...
- As long as I'm here they won't.

- What have I told you?
- "Make sure to be good in school."

- Did you do your homework?
- We didn't have any.

- Are you lying to me?
- We just had to read a book.

What did you choose? Dork Diaries?

- This is no homework book.
- It's about a helicopter.

A helicopter?

"Power Star X1 is forgiving
thanks to its durability."

"This helicopter is perfect
for having fun with family or friends."

Well done!

- You need to sleep.
- Can we buy one?

- It's too expensive, Sara.
- But we can save up. Please?

We'll see. Okay?
Now try and sleep a little.

- And the feet.
- I know they're the most important.

- Taxi to Västerås!
- Coming.

Come and say hello, Kimmie!

- Hello there!
- Hi!

Roland's eldest son, right?
Welcome!

So this is where we work.
Let's have a look around.

- Look who's coming here.
- Hello!

- How are you? Great to see you.
- You too.

- Are you ready to work hard?
- You bet.

- Hi! I'm Stefan. Welcome.
- Kimmie.

- What's your name again?
- Kimmie.

Come in to me soon
and we'll talk about Eskilstuna.

You'll work on the floor
with Stefan and a guy called Patrik.

Your first task will be to keep track
of those packages using lists.

You get a list from me in the morning.

- So how's Örjan?
- He's just the way he deserves to be.

I have something for you. Look here...

I found this. Let me see where it is...

Here. Have you seen this?

- Shit, that's mom.
- And here's the mill.

- Isn't that dad?
- Yes, we worked together.

You did?

- Is it still standing?
- A company might be moving in.

- Oh, sure.
- What do you mean?

- Have you seen the state of it?
- The lockers and machines are working.

The roof is about to collapse.

- A quick renovation will fix that.
- "A quick renovation..."

- How did it go with your homework?
- It's difficult Swedish grammar.

- What kind?
- Past and present tense.

Let's solve it together. That wasn't
my best subject either. Come on!

- Did it taste alright?
- Yes, thanks.

You're welcome and izvolite.

- How are things going?
- Fine.

It was tough at first,
when the children were small.

But it's great to be your own boss.

- Stefan?
- My boss is calling.

- What's that you're playing?
- A football game.

- What do you have to do?
- You follow the black line.

Then you have to
get as close as you can.

- So you like football?
- Yes, I practice every day.

- So you're serious about it?
- I'll try for football high school.

- Where the hell have you been?
- With Jonna.

- All day long?
- Yeah. Why?

What do you mean "why"?

- How's mom?
- She's in pain.

- What are you doing?
- Looking at cars.

Okay.

- I'm thinking of Eilers.
- Of course, he has a lot of money.

- Kimmie has to be part of it.
- Yes.

- But don't you think it's difficult?
- It's extremely difficult.

But we have to do something.
You're going to prison.

- And that's in four weeks.
- I know.

Do what you have to.
There's nothing more to it.

He's had a longer childhood than I had.
I just want things to work for us all.

I don't want Kimmie to be a part of this,
but we don't have a choice.

Look what happened to Råbergs
when Olle died.

I'll bring him tomorrow, okay?

Listen, we all have to chip in now.

The bank's about to take our house.
They're after us.

And mom's fibromyalgia
is getting worse.

- What about the Social Services?
- What about them?

- Economic support.
- Stop running to the Social! Okay?

- I don't run there.
- Well, Social is no fucking solution.

Damn, why do you bring that up
all the time?

- What are we even doing here?
- This is the Job Center.

He's really good at this.

- Do you want to test it?
- No need.

- Have you ever had bad stuff, Tomas?
- No, that's fucking good stuff.

- I heard your bad news, Roland.
- I'm going in a month. To Gävle.

- For how long?
- Sixteen months.

That will go by fast.

- So one kilo? Things are going okay?
- There's a few of us in on it.

- The more cash you get.
- Exactly.

Dad, we need another pair of hands.

Kim? Lend them a hand down there.

Come on! I have to talk to the guys.
Go on, I have to talk to them.

- Have a cap, this is good shit.
- What?

Why not? This is really great shit.

Come on, have a cap.

Kimmie, come here!

Kim, I talked to Tomas.

He said that you can cover for me
while I'm inside.

You'll get a text message when it's
time to collect. Then you do what I do.

- I'm trusting you.
- Kim? Kimmie?

- What's with him?
- I'll talk to him.

- We're leaving. Thanks a lot!
- Bye!

- Take care!
- Bye!

What the fuck do you think you're doing?
Are you trying to embarrass me?

- I want to go to Klevmarkens.
- Was that where you went yesterday?

- What do you know about that stuff?
- It's a trainee job.

You do know I used to work at the mill?
I've done all that, Kim.

- Until they screwed us.
- You told me.

- Will a trainee job pay for food?
- Food and lodging.

- What about Kevin, Sara and mom?
- Shouldn't she get a job?

Mom get a job?

Are you kidding me?

You know she spends half her days
lying down. Don't you think she's tried?

Is there something wrong with the
food we eat? Isn't it enough, princess?

- Don't call me "princess".
- Of course I'll call you princess!

- Let's talk internship later.
- It's a trainee job.

Trainee job, internship, whatever!

- Fucking Örjan.
- Örjan's alright.

Is he? He's a drunk!

He owes us money, doesn't pay debts.

All he goes on and on about
is Marja's funeral.

- He was broke, for fuck's sake.
- So what?

We're broke!

He has all those cars and stuff,
we have nothing.

Eilers has nothing either. Fuck!

- Don't play with your food.
- I'm not hungry.

- What do you mean?
- Not hungry.

- Sanna, can I have a bag for the food?
- Coming up!

A doggy bag or whatever you call it.

That's what's wrong with you.
You're not hungry enough.

- Are you full?
- Yes.

Full of everything.

- Hi, Kimmie!
- Hi.

- Alright?
- Yeah.

You ripped my jacket the other day.

Have you got money? Either you buy
a new one or you give me your jacket.

- This is my jacket.
- No, it isn't.

- Either pay for one or take yours off.
- You had a cheap, crappy jacket.

- You ripped my jacket.
- Don't touch me.

- You ripped it!
- So? This is my jacket.

- Yours? You ripped mine!
- Okay, calm down, take the jacket.

- Take it off. Take it off!
- Calm down.

- What do you mean "calm down"?
- You're getting it. Easy now.

Hurry up! Cunt! Shut up!

You'll wake mom!

Did you hear?

- You'll wake mom.
- Quiet. And don't play with your food.

One, two, three, cucumber bomb!

- Have you prepared for school?
- Yes.

Did you pack?
Then why is your book over there?

- Someone must have taken it out.
- Think a little.

- Nag, nag...
- You should be grateful.

I was gonna take it later.

- Sure you were.
- I was.

It's like stealing from the poor
and giving to the rich.

What is this shit?

- Kim, come with me.
- I have to take Sara to school.

- I'll drive you there afterwards.
- She'll start soon.

I just said that I'll drive you.
Come on!

Really, you're so slow.

Put the books away.
We're doing something.

- Hit me.
- You want me to hit you?

Show me what you do when you
hit someone. Is that how you stand?

Keep your guard up. Chin down.

- My chin is down.
- It's not down.

Hit me. Come on, hit me!

Come on then!

Hit me like you hit Charlie.

- You bragged about it.
- I didn't brag.

Come on now!

Well done!

Show me... Why do you step back?

Great! Come on then.

I know that you have it in you.
Come on!

Good!

Now you did it again. Don't shy away.

Keep your guard up.

Good, good!

Look at that! You can do it.

Think about this:
When you hit, aim for the chin.

Got it?

Or if you get close,
use your elbow or headbutt them.

Or if you're on the ground with someone
over you, bite them in the face.

Make sure you're a pain in the ass.
Do you get it?

Come on, show what you've got.
Keep your guard up!

- Stop it, you're hitting me for real!
- No, I'm not.

Keep your guard up.
Hit me, keep it coming!

Well done!

And a few hooks.

Don't shy away like that!

Throw in a right hook.

Don't you understand
that they piss all over you?

Throw those fucking books on the fire
to make some fucking use of them.

Grow up, for fuck's sake!

- What happened?
- Not now, Sara.

- I'm not your fucking dad, right?
- What happened?

Not now, I said!

- I'm sorry.
- What are you doing? Leave her alone.

Are you alright?

Perhaps you should...

- It's the third time this week, Kim.
- So what?

It's disturbing
when you barge in like that.

- Do you want me to go?
- No, but...

- Bitch.
- What did you call me?

- I'm talking to...
- I said bitch!

- Leave this room.
- I'll hit someone.

- Leave this room!
- You fucking whore!

Sara?

- Let's go.
- Okay.

- Hi.
- I was just on my way to Jennifer.

- I want to come with you.
- To Jennifer?

- To Västerås.
- Okay?

- What about school?
- It won't pay for diapers.

- But you don't have any children.
- No, but one day.

Maybe they didn't like me there.
Never mind, it was a bad idea.

No, it wasn't. Sit down.

The only thing is
that you don't get to ruin this for me.

If I bring you there, it's for real.

- Don't mess it up for me.
- I won't mess it up.

- Okay?
- Okay.

- When are you leaving?
- On the 23rd.

- What will you say to him?
- Not a fucking thing.

But what about the others, like Sara?

Hey...

It'll be alright.

I know, but we need
something more concrete.

I promise we won't come here every day.

Okay, I have one thing,
but I need a few days.

- But don't come here, I'll call you.
- Alright.

- What was that cop doing here?
- The usual stuff.

The same cop visited us.

- I heard that Roland got an attendance date.
- Yes, he's going in on the 22nd.

Well, what can I say?

- Shall we fix your EPA tractor?
- But that broken part...

- It came today.
- I haven't got any money.

We'll worry about that later.

Kimmie, get in the car.
They called from school.

You've been suspended. It's time
to start making yourself useful.

- Don't put ideas in his head!
- What are you talking about?

- I'm just saying.
- We were fixing the EPA tractor.

I mean Västerås. And no more
excuses, Örjan, get your act together.

When I sell the cars
you get your money.

Or we just take the cars.

I don't want this for you,
but I can't work.

Someone has to assume
the role of bringing in money.

- When your dad's away...
- I know.

I can't do it. I'm in too much pain.

We have to stick together
and we have to get money, Kimmie.

We need somewhere to live
and we need food.

Sara needs food and Kevin too.

It has to be you, Kimmie.

You're the only one there is.

Check the registration number.

"MFO 149", that's him.

Hurry up!

- So I use the mobile every day?
- One day, then get rid of it.

- Shall I write down the customers?
- Yes.

Always carry less than five grams,
stash the rest.

Don't play with that stuff,
it's been weighed.

As long as we see the cops,
everything's cool.

It's worse when we don't
see them, understand?

That's an indication
that they're onto us.

- If you have a bad feeling - walk away.
- I know.

If in doubt, do it
together with Eilers and the guys.

Hi there. How's it going?

- Great. How about you?
- Alright.

- This is 1,300, it should be 1,800.
- That's just the way it is.

- Come on, Raffe. Cough it up.
- Vallmo comes in and steals stuff.

- Never mind.
- He just takes stuff.

- Good to see you.
- You too.

Here he is.

- How did it go?
- Fine.

- Give me the cash.
- Was everyone satisfied?

Yes.

- But Raffe wanted a discount.
- What do you mean?

He said that Vallmo steals stuff
from him and someone needs to pay.

- How much are you short?
- Five hundred.

- He has to pay. You solve it.
- He's doing it because you're new.

- Was he mouthy too?
- No.

- Was he mouthy?
- Kim, was he?

Yeah.
And he was talking shit about us too.

- Was he?
- Yes, he humiliated us.

Let's go in and talk to him.

- Hi, Raffe. Alright?
- Great. You?

- What are you up to, Raffe?
- What?

- Why are you messing with Kim?
- I'm not.

Really?
You didn't give him his cash.

But Vallmo and his girlfriend
steal things here all the time.

So what?
What does that have to do with Kim?

- No, that's true.
- How can he be responsible for them?

Get his cash out now, Raffe.

Messing with him for 500 kronor.
You're lucky nothing more happened.

Are we alright now? I have my son here.

Think a little next time.

Are you Charlie?

That's a nice jacket. Is it yours?

I don't care if you mess with people,
but don't mess with my family.

Okay.

- Hi, Raffe.
- We're fine, Eilers.

- So you think you can screw us?
- This could have gone badly.

I paid now.

What the hell, Pettri!
Eilers! What are you doing?

- Get in there!
- I just talked to him!

Empty the cash register!

Dad?

- Get your jacket. The jacket!
- Dad?

The jacket. Give me the jacket!

Get in the back seat.

- What the fuck are you doing?
- Don't start.

What do you mean?
I was just gonna make a point with him.

You're getting too soft.

You can't go around
cleaning up after the fucking kid!

Kimmie has to get into this,
you can't fix his mistakes.

That's my responsibility, not yours!

You won't be able to do it from prison.

This won't work,
I'll have him collect bottles instead.

He can't get hustled with all the time,
you have to set examples.

And you think 4-5 years
for 500 kronor is a good example?

Kimmie's a little wimp,
you can't keep defending him.

- What do you mean he's like a wimp?
- You know he has to be part of this.

So he needs to be able
to take care of himself.

Hello, my name is Kim Henebro.

There's a place called Klevmarkens
that has trainee jobs.

I'd like to order a form for that.
A trainee job form.

Kim Henebro.

010306-6715.

Here it is!

Lower down.

Try to bring it this way.

Bring it closer to us.

This looks good. So five more kilos?
Can you turn that much around?

We're sharing it. No problem.

- That's 300.
- We'll solve it.

- It looks fine.
- Good.

- See you later!
- Bye!

- Hi.
- Hello, Berous.

- Hi, Vallmo. Are you alive?
- Yes, I am.

Do you know what happened to Raffe
because of you?

A lot of shit went down
because of you and Ingela.

You buy things on credit
and don't pay.

- But that'll get sorted out.
- No, it caused a fucking problem.

I don't even want to see you
right now. Go away, Vallmo.

- Get out of here.
- Go to Ingela.

You fucking...

- He's such an idiot.
- That pill head.

Berous, we're getting five kilos.

I'll send the usual text message,
it'll be in the trunk.

- Will you sort that out?
- No problem.

- Let's get out of here.
- Bye.

I've got spaghetti arms!

You're funny.

- What have you done there?
- You can't fool me.

- What have you done today, Sara?
- Flown a helicopter.

The one that you bought?

How about you, Rolle?
You didn't fly a helicopter?

- I jacked a helicopter.
- You haven't jacked anything.

- Can we buy Ps4?
- I know what PMS is, but not Ps4.

If we're buying video games
we'll need a new TV.

Yeah!

That's certainly about time.

How much is one of those games?

The box costs around 2,000 kronor
and the game about 700-800.

- Do you really want it?
- Yes.

Do you know what?
Let's buy it.

What a nice dad you have.

Cheers, Carina!
And cheers to you, little Sara.

Cheers and thank you for a nice dinner!

- A toast, Kimmie? No, he's busy.
- Are you kidding?

It was sweet of you
to buy an airplane for your sister.

A helicopter.

Okay, fine. Bye.

Eilers sounded funny
when I talked to him.

- Hi, Eilers.
- Hello.

Berous was caught.
The cops picked him up.

Really, he was busted?

- With all the stuff?
- All of it.

- Five kilos! Was he being watched?
- No, I think it was a tip-off.

What do we do now?

- Who knew?
- Vallmo.

Vallmo... Damn!

Let's go to Vallmo then.

Come on, Kim.

Talk to you later.

That snitch. It's 5 kilos!

- We owe Tomas Harjula 300,000.
- Vallmo has to pay it, he's the rat.

I'm not surprised.

- Hi, Ingela. Is Vallmo here?
- No, he's up at Benny's, hunting.

- Benny Rogenmo?
- Really?

- What the hell? Hunting with Benny?
- He left last night.

- He's not answering his phone.
- The connection is bad up there.

- You don't say? What are you up to?
- I'm repainting.

Tanja and I
are thinking of doing that.

- Can I have a look?
- Come in then.

- I'm doing whatever comes to mind.
- This is nice.

- At least it's something.
- Did you paint this by hand?

- I used some templates.
- What about this?

- Did something happen?
- Not as far as I know.

He's probably in the
witness protection program by now.

"Hunting with Benny" - that's bullshit.

Benny's doing time,
he can't be out hunting.

No, she's lying of course.

- At least we know who ratted on us.
- Yes, it's sad.

- Vallmo has to pay.
- Of course.

- What do we do now?
- Knock over a jeweler's shop.

It's money. There's one in Oxelösund.

- Is that so clever?
- We need the money.

But if Vallmo has talked to the cops,
they'll be ready for us to make a move.

Exactly. We'll run
straight into their arms.

Here's what we'll do:
Let me talk to Tomas alone.

We've known each other since
we wore diapers.

- I think that's the best plan.
- That should work.

- I'll try and fix it with him.
- Okay, do it.

- See you!
- Bye!

Why haven't you answered your phone?

- I've been busy.
- For four days?

- Berous was caught with lots of stuff.
- So what?

He was arrested with gear that wasn't
ours, we're in so much trouble.

- There's a bus leaving tomorrow.
- Tomorrow? What about the 23rd?

But I can't stand it here anymore.

What's the matter?

- I don't know how to do that stuff.
- It's a trainee job, you learn.

Look, my dad's going to prison tomorrow.

My mom will lose her sickness benefit
and what about Sara and Kevin?

- But you're not their dad.
- They're still my family, right?

Where was the family when mom died
and dad hit the bottle?

I've arranged with everything for us.

I know.

- Is it me you don't want to go with?
- Of course I want to.

Okay, so?

Do what you like or go to hell.

- But you don't understand.
- I can't take it anymore.

You'll be back when they realize
how useless we are!

Alright, I'll be there straight away.

Don't take your shoes off.
I talked to Malmnäs.

It seems like we'll have time
to fix things. Let's go.

- Are we going there now?
- Yes, and you're coming. Come on.

- Who's driving you to prison tomorrow?
- Pettri's coming at 9.30.

So we'll leave at around ten.

Wasn't he gonna come on his own?

- Do you have our money, Eilers?
- Friday.

- Friday?
- I can't get them any sooner.

- Was that necessary?
- Shut up!

Get the cash, Roland, or I'll bring
our people in from Stockholm.

And I'll burn your houses down.

- Friday is your last chance.
- You'll get it.

Fucking bums!

Take his arm.

Malmnäs?

- He got out of control.
- What happened?

- It fucked up totally.
- I can see that.

Oh, shit!

- She can get us for this.
- His wife wants to press charges?

I've examined him. He has a concussion
so we'll keep him here overnight.

- But it's nothing dangerous?
- No, it's not.

- Can we visit him?
- I'll check with the nurses.

Thank you.

- We'll do the jeweler's in Oxelösund.
- Well, we have to do something.

Kim, you have to
go with them on Friday.

I'm leaving tomorrow. One of us
has to be there. You'll be the lookout.

- What do you mean?
- He'll be the lookout.

No, he'll knock on the door.
They'll open for him.

He's seventeen.
No one will suspect him.

He knocks on the door
and we run inside.

- Where are you going?
- For a smoke.

Let it sink in.

- Where are Eilers and Rolle?
- Second floor. What happened?

Vallmo's home.
We have to go there!

- The fucking snitch.

Where are you? Stay there.

Just stay there, I'm coming now.

Good. Bye!

Kimmie?

- What do you want?
- I'm sorry.

- Are you leaving tomorrow?
- Why?

Can I come with you?

- You're crazy.
- Yeah.

- The last I heard, you couldn't leave.
- Now I can.

Everything is fucked up.
I have to go with you.

The bus leaves at ten.

- I'll be at Jennifer's so
let's meet at the bus stop.

- See you there.
- You'd better fucking turn up.

- I mean it.
- I'll come, I mean it. Okay?

See you there!

- What the hell are you doing?
- I'm on my way to bed.

We found Vallmo, so you have to
come over there with us.

Come on then!

You fucking snitch!
What are you playing at?

- What are you talking about?
- Where have you been?

- I was at Benny's!
- Shut up, you little rat.

- Benny's doing time.
- Is he doing time?

- What the fuck, he's been to detox!
- So why did you say he was with Benny?

- I asked her to lie for me.
- We get different stories!

First you were hunting elk with Benny
like some fucking forest troll

and now you've been to detox?

I have my patient records here
and the fucking wristband.

Why didn't you just tell the truth?

Why do you think?
It's nothing to be proud of.

- So who the hell is the snitch?
- We're dead. We're totally dead.

We can't do a jeweler's
until we know who the snitch is.

Harjula and his men will kill us.

They're not kidding, I promise. They'll
do our families in too. We're dead.

- I saw something.
- What did you see?

- What do you mean?
- What did you see?

Spit it out!

You're my nephew, but I swear, three
seconds or I'll break your neck.

- But I don't know for sure.
- Three, two...

Okay, I saw someone with a cop.

Who?

He's gonna pay,
he put us all in trouble.

- And then what?
- Nothing.

That's how it works, Kim.

- But we can take the jeweler's...
- He has to pay, that's just how it is.

I won't lay a hand on him, I promise.

But he has to pay.

- Promise that.
- Yes.

- Hi.
- Hello.

- Jonna's sleeping at Jennifer's.
- I wonder if we could fix the EPA?

Now?

I need to go somewhere tomorrow,
that's why.

I see. Sure, come in.

I heard that you're going
to Klevmarkens too.

It'll be good for you, Kimmie.
To get away.

What's Roland up to tonight?

- Huh, Kimmie?
- What?

- What's the matter with you?
- Nothing.

- But you're shaking.
- Nothing, I said.

Run. Come on, run!

- What the hell are you...?
- Run, I said.

Hello, Örjan.

You fucking cunt!
What the hell did you tell the cops?

- Not a word.
- You snitched!

I swear, I haven't said a thing.

- You're a fucking rat!
- I haven't said anything.

- I didn't say a thing.
- You snitched.

- Vallmo was the snitch.
- Vallmo was on detox. I saw papers.

- You damn...
- Do you understand what you've done?

- We know it's you, Örjan.
- But I swear I didn't...

- I'll smash your head in.
- No!

- Tell them the truth, Örjan!
- Okay!

Okay, I talked to the cops a couple
of times, but I only gave them crumbs.

Crumbs? We're talking five kilos,
you idiot. That's not crumbs.

I did it for Jonna's sake. They have
stuff on me and I can't do time.

- 300,000 is your debt to Tomas.
- I'm broke, I don't have it.

- Then we'll take the cars.
- They're worth a lot more.

I don't give a shit. Maybe that'll
make Tomas happy, get it?

You fucking moron.

Please, calm down. I'll sort it out.

Hi, Harjula.
I got you a couple of cars.

They're worth a hell of a lot more
than the debt. At least double that.

He's transferring them to me.

I'll call you back tomorrow, okay?

Talk to you tomorrow then. Bye.

Don't show your face
in town again, got it?

If we meet, don't say hello. We don't
know each other anymore. Got it?

- Don't start crying now.
- Are we done? Can't you just leave?

- Done?
- What the hell...?

We're not done with you yet.

- But he gave you the cars!
- Eilers, let's get out of here.

- But he's a fucking snitch.
- You've screwed me over so many times.

Don't you think I know that?
You fuckers.

When Marja died
you didn't help me once.

No, wait!

You do it.
If you're to be part of this, hit him!

- But he put things right.
- Hit him or you're out!

- Do it!
- But he put things right!

- Beat him up! Remember what he's done.
- Kimmie!

- But he put it right, dad!
- He snitched!

- Hit the fucker!
- Beat him up now, Kimmie!

Are you a fucking pussy?

- Beat him up!
- No!

You fucking wimp!

Mom... is dad dangerous?

- Who told you that, Kevin?
- The fat lady.

You mean Mrs. Backman?
What did she say?

That dad is dealing
and that's why he's going to prison.

It's just the way it is. And what do we
do about people who talk too much?

Sixteen months goes quickly.

- Sure. Where is he going?
- Gävle. Harjula did time there.

Why have you packed?
Are you going somewhere?

- Where would I be going?
- I don't know.

Go and play with Kevin
and I'll come soon.

But don't bring that with you outside.
Put it downstairs so you don't lose it.

Kimmie?

Kimmie, can you come downstairs?

- Is Eilers here yet?
- Is he alive?

- Are they waiting outside?
- I asked if he's alive.

Yes, he's alive.
Whatever his fucking life is worth.

What did you do to him?

We have to go through a few things
before I leave. Come with me. Come on!

Here you go, Kim.

The monthly rent
and the electricity bill.

The car payments
and mom's medication.

You can chuck the sickness benefit
letter. We won't get more of those.

Tanja will come over with food
a couple of times a week.

If she doesn't come over, Kim,

ask her if the water heater's working
or if she's happy with the solarium.

And here... I want you to have this.

- No, I can't take it.
- What do you mean?

- Keep it for me until I get out.
- I don't want to.

Here. I want you to take it, I said.

- Where are you going?
- Get out of my way.

If you want to pass me you have to...

- Try to get past me.
- Just move.

- No, I'm not moving.
- Get out of my way!

Punch me in the face.

- Hit me.
- I told you to leave me alone!

Punch me! Kim?

- Eilers and the guys are outside.
- I don't give a shit!

They don't think you can handle anything!

- Hit me.
- Leave me alone.

- Or I'll hit you, Kim. I will.
- Leave me alone!

- I'll hit if you don't hit me, got it?
- What?

I will hit you. Kim...

Keep going!

That's good, Kim.

Are you coming?

Kimmie?

What are you doing?
You have to run.

What the fuck, Kimmie, come on!

Can you wait for a second?

We'll manage this somehow.

I think it'll be alright.

- I have to go.
- Talk to you later.

Take care of yourself.

Those were some solid punches
you gave him.

Where did you go? Sara looked for you.

- Where is she?
- I don't know where she went.

Come here.

Translation: Annika Yberg
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