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[muffled, underwater sounds]

[wind whistling]

[birdsong]

NETFLIX PRESENTS

[boy] Hey, John-John!

What's up?

- What are you doing? - Nothing. Just chilling.

It's hot as hell. Let's go. Stop jerking off and let's get going.

- Where? - Where do you think? The bay.

- [boy] Okay. - [John-John] Get a move on!

- [boy] Yalla. - [John-John] Yalla.

[voices and laughter]

- Hey. Wanna come along? - [boy] To the bay?

- Hey. - Whatever.

This hand here.

- How are you? - Hey, brother.

- [John-John] Hi. - [girl] All good. And you?

Oops. [laughs]

- Hey! - You skinny boy!

Here. Hey!

- Hey, that was a foul, man. Come on. - One, two...

- What are you talking about? - It's nothing new.

- Hey, Sandra! How's it going? - [chuckles]

- Fine. You? - Good. Are you heading to the bay?

- No, we're going to the Garden. - Whose garden?

The club. You're so stupid.

- Fuck off, Nancy! - Fuck you.

You wanna come with?

What? Do you think we're some fucking bums, going to the Garden?

You know what? You do look like a bum.

- They wouldn't let you in anyway. - [all laugh]

Sandra, listen. I've been thinking. How about you and me going out together?

She's got a boyfriend.

- Are you Sandra? - She's got a boyfriend,

but she needs a man.

She doesn't need trash like you guys. She's a good girl.

Yo, Sandra, call me?

- Yo. Mind your business. - Let's go, girls.

- Assholes. - Vanessa, she's so into you, bro.

- I'm not that into her. - A'ight.

- Let's go! - Last one in is a loser!

- Come on, jump! - Hey, jump!

- Jump! - [laughter]

Let's go, baby! Whoo-hoo!

[all cheering]

[laughter]

Shouldn't Yasmin and her gang be here?

I bet there are lots of chicks on the other side, guys.

- [scoffs] Over there? - On the Swedish side?

If you lived over there, you wouldn't hang out downtown. You'd stay home.

- You don't know anything. - Seriously.

- Shut up. - You're getting boring, man.

So beat it already. That way I won't have to listen to your stupid crap.

We were leaving anyway.

- Let's go, bro. - See ya.

- Keep dreaming about those chicks. - Yeah.

Nah, you're walking home. You're not riding with me.

Come on, bro. Be nice.

It's a sign, isn't it?

Nah.

[chuckles] Yeah.

- Let's go. - That's enough. No.

This is our shot. It's not even locked. Let's go.

- [John-John] Look at that! - These houses...

- [John-John] Awesome. - They love them.

- [John-John] I was just about to say that. - Yo, check that out.

John-John, something I gotta tell you man.

One day, bro, we'll be living over here. One day.

[John-John] Sure. Dream on, man.

Hey, girls. You wanna come for a ride or what?

- No, thanks. - This boat isn't good enough for you?

[girl laughs]

- [scoffs] The cribs are so cool. - [John-John] Man.

Yo. What is this place?

That's a good question. I've never been here.

- [John-John] Check it out. - Damn! Oh, man. What a fucking idiot!

Look at that little girl.

- [crowd whistling] - Nice! [chuckles]

- [John-John] What's that guy doing? - There's another one.

[cheering and clapping]

Hey, look out!

Fuck, fuck! Where the hell did she go?

Hey, what are you doing?

[girl] Where is she?

Someone call 911.

I'm coming. Take it easy, John-John.

Excuse me. Please let me through.

[girl coughing]

Come here. Let me see.

You okay? Huh?

[girl coughing]

- Are you all right? - Yes.

Oh, sweetie. [sighs]

[father] I wish there were more kids like you.

[John-John chuckles]

Then this country wouldn't be riding for a fall.

[dog barking]

[lock bleeping]

[lock clicks]

Come in.

You can wait here, guys. I'll be right back.

[climbing stairs]

Hey, where are you going? Get back here.

[gasps]

A dry sweater. I don't think my pants will fit, but...

- What's happening? - Patricia had an accident when swimming.

- Is she all right? - Everything's fine. She's okay.

Thanks to you.

I'll give you a ride home. Where do you live?

[John-John's friend] Thank you.

Thanks for the ride, sir. And for the sweater.

- No worries. Thank you again. - That's cool.

- Take care. - Stay safe.

[friend] Forget about the car. I'll get to that.

- [John-John] Hey. - We were on a boat...

- What the fuck is he wearing? - He's the hero.

- Did he turn into a Swede? - Listen, chill out.

- Do you know what he did? - Go on, tell us.

- I'm trying, but you keep interrupting me. - Tell us.

- [man] People are trying to sleep! - It's that asshole!

You shut the fuck up!

- Yeah, shut the fuck up. Get down here! - [laughter and whistling]

[flies buzzing]

[snorts]

[woman] My God, Frank. This place needs a paint job.

- [dog whines] - [Frank] Hey, girls.

Do you wanna come for a ride, or what?

She says that every year.

- Hi, Grandma. Hi, Billie. - Hi, darling.

[Frank] A ruling was made that I have to...

Frank says you applied to the drama program this fall, Elisabeth.

- [Frank] Let's deal with that next week... - No?

[Frank] We'll figure it out.

The friends you make at school remain your friends throughout life.

They can make or break your future, darling.

- So choose wisely. - Nepotism starts early.

[chuckles]

Call it what you like. I've been working for 40 years, and work...

that's just a small part of the equation.

I don't understand. What's the big one?

- Connections? - Yeah.

I'm sure Elisabeth will find a school and education suitable for her.

[chuckles] Well. Well, you'll certainly never starve.

[man] Do you know which school it'll be?

- Not yet. - I should get word soon.

I hope to make the waiting list.

Okay.

For what?

- The drama program. - [laughs]

What's so funny?

Nothing, it's just... surprising. So... you like that stuff?

Okay.

What do your friends think about that?

Let's go!

- What the hell do you mean? - Language.

- He doesn't care what his friends think. - Go to drama school if you want to.

It doesn't matter.

Besides, you have an edge on the other kids.

You'll get in thanks to affirmative action, no doubt.

That's the law. They're obligated.

Call me later.

[grandmother] So, have you decided what to do this summer?

You don't have to be here all summer, but at least stay a few weeks.

I have been thinking about this.

And I've actually decided to sell this place.

It's too much to take care of.

Huh?

Have I ever complained that it's too much to take care of?

[Frank] Yes, you have.

Even though we have staff to actually do the work.

Don't be absurd, Frank.

[chuckles]

- What about Meggy and Kasper? - I think it's the right decision.

We don't need all this.

And the fact that your mother spent all summers here.

- [sighs] - What? Doesn't that mean anything?

Why make a fuss now, Grandma? You didn't care about her when she was alive.

- Sit down! - [Frank] Please stop.

- Sit! - [Frank] Leave her alone!

- You sit down! - Victoria!

- Leave her. Sit down, so we can talk. - [door slams]

I'd appreciate it if you didn't shout at Elisabeth that way.

- [Victoria] You have no right... - I do. I have the right.

- No! - [clattering]

All right. Patricia, come. We're going home.

[sighs]

You're impossible.

- [friend] Weird your mom is dating Horse. - [John-John] Horse?

Yeah, he was a heroin junkie before he did time.

I also heard that they... beat him up every day in prison.

- Good. - Fucking junkie.

- [John-John] Where are we going? - The palace.

You're kidding me, right?

- They should be home by now. - They're in the country the whole weekend.

- What are you talking about? - Weren't you listening?

- He said so in the car. - When?

[scoffs] When you were fucking fantasizing about the sister.

[boy laughs] When we were kids, and people said they'd been to the country...

- [friend] Yeah? - I thought they meant their home country.

- He was nice to us, man. - Hey, JJ, bro...

Seriously, brother, no one who's that rich is nice.

Either he or some of his ancestors fucked somebody over.

Don't be a fool.

Let's go in, take all the valuables and then get out.

- We don't have time to fuck around, okay? - [car doors slam]

- Dude, it's not our first burglary. - Guys, come on. Let's forget about it.

Hold on, guys.

What is it?

What if the neighbors see us?

Okay, then we'll say we're Polish workmen.

Come on, man. I know you want to sniff her panties.

- Whose panties? - Your mom's!

Or you could stay here and be a lookout. It's up to you. Okay?

Come on, guys.

Yalla.

[sighs]

[running footsteps]

- [buzzes] - [sighs]

What's taking so long?

- [dog barking] - Chill, all right?

- [sighs] - [bleeps]

- [lock clicks] - What did I tell you guys?

[sniffs]

[friend] Hands up!

- What the fuck are you doing? - Take it easy. It's not even loaded.

- Stop waving it around! - Lower your voice, man.

- [gasps] - It's the old man's gun.

- It's insane he keeps this around. - Who cares? Put the gun back.

No way, this is mine now. But, listen, what are you doing in here?

- Didn't you turn the lights off? - Yes, I think so.

- Sabina's not working tonight? - No.

She got anything nice?

- No. Come on. I've already checked. - Chill out. I'll double-check.

[Frank] Stay here.

- [door opens] - [gasps]

Hurry the fuck up!

[Frank] Oh, okay.

[officer] You know, this is pretty serious.

You could lose your license, since it wasn't locked away.

I understand. That was very careless of me.

I usually keep it in the weapons safe, but...

- I've been so busy lately, so... - Hmm.

- And nothing else was missing? - [Frank] No. Nothing.

[officer] If anything comes to mind, give us a call.

- [Frank] Absolutely. - [officer] Okay, good.

Be careful. Open it.

[paper rustling]

Tell me.

No?

Oh, sweetheart...

- It's cool. - Sorry.

- [laughs] - What are you laughing at?

I knew it. I knew it!

I got in! [laughing]

I'm so proud of you.

Hey, Sluggo!

Sluggo!

Hey, I got in, man!

- Are you kidding me? - No, check it out.

Didn't I tell you you'd get in? Congratulations, bro.

[chuckles] Thanks.

Women's only business is quite sexist, in my opinion.

- I know! Absolutely. - Did you see Malla?

- Yes. - She said she works better with men.

- I'm like... - [laughing]

She's so funny.

So far, so good.

She tells the guy it's for women only.

He goes, "Ive got a kilt, so I'll come and wear that."

- Oh! - You're kidding, right?

- Sorry. - Hey, what the fuck?

Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!

Hi. How are you?

[alarm wailing]

- Go, go, go! - [tires squeal]

- ♪ Don't play around ♪ - Thank you.

♪ No, no ♪

♪ Don't play around ♪

[music playing through headphones]

[muffled announcement]

Next stop...

[church bell ringing]

So you made the cut. Congratulations, everybody! Right? That's fantastic.

My name is Jacob.

Most of you met me during your auditions.

Let's introduce ourselves and say why we applied

- for this school and theater program. - [door opens]

[Elisabeth] Excuse me for being late.

[Jacob] Okay. Let's start with you, Ulla.

Hi, I'm Ulla, and I chose theater because my mom is a costume designer.

In a way, that was my introduction to this world.

The atmosphere was always great in the ensemble.

Well, uh... with a couple of exceptions. Yeah.

[Jacob] John-John?

Um... Hi, I'm John-John, and, uh... I wanna be an actor.

Yeah, that's about... that's about it.

Good.

Welcome, Elisabeth.

Uh...

My parents aren't involved in the arts, but I hope that's not required to succeed.

Uh, anyway, my name is Elisabeth.

Um...

Yeah, I think that's it.

[Jacob] Okay.

You're next, Sheila.

Hi. Do you recognize me?

- Uh, you saved Patricia, right? - Yeah.

- What are the odds? It's crazy. - Yeah. I guess.

- [boy] Do you know each other? - No.

Excuse me. Did I say something to offend you?

[Elisabeth] What?

You made it sound like I was bragging about my mother.

[Elisabeth] Well, weren't you?

Okay, chill. It's called sarcasm.

I have to go, so...

see you later.

What's her problem?

[school bell rings]

- [Ulla] What? - [boy] Well... nothing, I think.

Don't be fooled by those sandals. He's really strict.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah, ask my sister.

- She got kicked out from the class. - What did she do?

Nothing. She missed a few classes, and that was it...

- That's crazy. I heard he was good. - Well, everyone says he's great,

- as long as he likes you. - Hmm.

All right, man. I'm home.

- So, uh... - Ah, sweet.

- See you tomorrow. - [lock buzzes]

Listen, um...

- Hmm? - You know Elisabeth, don't you?

Well, a little. We just have mutual friends.

Okay, man. Although it looked like you two know each other well.

Well, uh...

No, I mean...

- I just think she's a little sad. - Why is that?

Well, her mom died recently, or a couple of months ago, so... yeah.

Shit.

Elisabeth: Good night

agnesAndersson: So beautiful

Hunk in the hood

So, how was your new class?

[sighs] I don't know.

[phone chimes]

Everyone lives in a loft at Södermalm and has parents who work as writers.

- Okay. Well, I'm not surprised. Are you? - No, I guess not.

Except for one guy. Guess who's in my class, Patricia.

John-John.

- That John-John? - Yeah, that John-John.

[Frank] Wow.

Can you invite him to my birthday party?

Daddy, please can John-John come to my party?

Hmm. Don't you need top grades to get in?

- Why wouldn't he have top grades, Dad? - No, you're absolutely right.

Please, Dad, can he come?

No, um...

We're keeping it small this time.

So why did you invite all your employees, in that case?

So I can write off the cost on the company. It's smart.

Yeah, that's smart.

Wait.

- [sighs] Are you okay? - Mm.

Listen, I, uh...

I've been thinking, and...

I mean, if you're strapped for cash or something, just let me know.

It's okay. Thanks..

I mean... it's better you borrow from me

- than get into trouble. - Why would I get into trouble?

[sighs]

Look, I know you're a good guy, smart and all that, but...

- your buddies... - What about 'em?

[chuckles] What do you mean, what about them?

- They'll all end up behind bars. - [chuckles]

- Thanks for the tip. I'll let them know. - You think this is funny?

Let me piss, okay?

Your mother does everything for you. Don't disappoint her.

Pretend cop.

Fucking shit.

- If you think it's too easy to... - [Jacob] Come on, Elisabeth. Focus.

What do you want in this scene?

- She doesn't seem to want anything. - Not her, you. What do you want?

- You have to decide. - I want to do another scene.

Do you know how many people applied for this class?

No, tell me.

I'm not after results, but I need you to concentrate.

Okay. All right. Let's go again.

- How did you get here... - Stop! You can sit down.

Sheila.

[John-John] Elisabeth!

- You forgot your script. - Thanks.

So... are you leaving me with all the vegans now, or what?

- You'll be fine. - Are you sure?

Yes, I am. See you tomorrow.

Wait, wait...

Um...

Are you okay? I heard about your mom.

What did you just say?

- I heard she passed away. - Who told you that?

- It doesn't matter. - How many people know?

Does the whole class know?

- Uh, I'm not sure. - Perfect!

Fuck!

[birdsong]

[church bell ringing]

[Frank] Of course.

Yes, I hear you.

Give me... Next week.

I just have to make a few calls, and then I'll sort it out.

I really am sorry.

That'll be great. Bye.

I will quit, I promise.

Shit.

[sighs]

Today we'll be practicing corporal expression.

Why, you might think? Because we're putting on a play

that we'll perform in the auditorium.

- [boy] In front of the whole school? - [Jacob] Yes.

And relatives and casting agents.

Come on. Don't look so nervous. You're here to perform.

It's not theater without an audience.

There are two criteria.

It must be half an hour max,

and some of it must be performed without any dialogue.

- Has everyone understood? - [all mumble]

[rock music playing]

♪ New thing to my way said ♪

♪ Left hook to the side above my head ♪

♪ Right hook 'Cause I'm feelin' extra nice ♪

♪ Heads up, I could be Flyin' through the skylight, whoo! ♪

♪ With love and affection ♪

♪ Yo, do you feel nervous? I've got the sweats ♪

♪ I don't care if you've got this ♪

♪ I've got right hook, Left hook, jet lag ♪

♪ Whoo, they don't care about me And what? ♪

♪ Yeah, they don't care about me And what? ♪

Yo...

- Sorry about yesterday. - It's fine.

Um...

I promised Patricia that...

I'd ask if you wanted to... to come to her birthday party.

For real?

Your dad's okay? I mean, it's a family party.

Yeah, Dad's work buddies are coming,

so there'll be lots of people I don't even know.

Okay. So what's the vibe? Should I wear maybe a tailor-made a suit?

- [laughs] No, no. - [chuckles]

A shirt, for example.

Okay. I'll come, then.

- Mm-hm. - Okay.

Mmm.

Maybe you should take my number, so I can text you the details.

Mmm.

[typing into phone]

- Take a selfie so I know who's calling. - How many Elisabeths do you know?

I don;t know. Six or seven.

Take a picture.

[sighs]

That will be good.

[chuckles]

Okay, I have to go, but...

- see you tomorrow. - Okay.

[tinny electronic music playing]

[door closes]

Hey, Mom! Do we have wrapping paper?

Is it for me?

[laughs]

Why didn't you ask them to wrap it in the store?

[opens and closes drawer]

Do you have a receipt for it?

What are you doing?

Give it back!

Give it to me! Stop being a dick.

Are you stupid?

That's why you're such a dick.

I heard they call you Horse.

Is that true?

Of course it's true.

You can tell by how you chew your food.

Does my mom know?

Fucking junkie.

Stop it. Stop!

- [grunts] - No!

Take it easy, man! Easy.

Easy. Easy, now.

Easy, now. Easy. Easy!

[groans]

- [sobbing] Patrik, please. Please. - You little shit.

- Cock-eating... - [door opens]

- Fuck! - [John-John] Let go.

You miserable fucking cunt! Get out of here now!

- Take it easy. - Get up. Get out.

Yes.

Calm down, man.

Faster!

If I see you here again, I'll kill you.

I'm leaving.

[door slams]

- Fuck.[sighs] - Are you all right?

- [groans] - Are you okay?

[John-John panting]

[Sluggo sighs]

[both sigh]

[pop music playing loudly]

Hi.

- Hi. - Hi.

Hi.

Yeah, it's pretty crowded.

Yeah, not exactly an intimate family gathering.

No. [laughs]

- You didn't have to bring anything. - It's a small thing.

Patricia is down there.

Hey. I need something to drink, but they won't serve me at the bar.

- Would you give it a shot? - Sure.

- [John-John] Ooh! - [Patricia] Hi! You came!

- Of course. Happy birthday. - Thank you!

- Hi. - Hi.

- How does it feel? - It feels really good.

- Nice. Easy on the cliff jumping, okay? - Sure. [laughs]

That's John-John.

- Hi! - Hey, can I have two glasses, please?

- Two glasses of... - Uh, champagne.

- Champagne, yes. - Yes, please.

[Elisabeth] Yeah, I'll have one. Thanks. It's really nice.

- [boy] Oh? - [Elisabeth] Yes.

[boy] Think I got...

Good to see you.

- [Elisabeth] Did you say hi to Patricia? - [boy] I saw her, yeah.

- You got into the School of Economics? - Yes.

[Elisabeth] Wow. Congratulations.

I wanted to say hello.

How are you? They told me that you're Patricia's hero. Karl.

- John-John. - Have a seat.

John-John... Well, do you live around here?

[clears throat] Yeah, well, if you look up, it's on the other side of the bay.

- Elisabeth! Hello! - Hi.

- Hi, honey. So good to see you. - Yes, likewise.

- Hi, honey. - Hey.

My dream was also to be, uh... an actor when I was young.

I took some classes when I went to school in the States,

but, you know, it's a little uncertain, financially.

- Mm, mm. - But it's bold, I'll give you that,

to pursue a career where very few get to work.

- You're right. - It has to be extra tough

- for someone like you, as well. - Huh?

- What do you mean? - I... I didn't mean anything...

I mean... Yeah. I just mean that it must be extra tough

- for kids like you, who come from... - [Elisabeth] What are you talking about?

[John-John] Well, we're talking about acting.

Karl says he took acting classes

- when he was young. - [Karl] Yes.

- [Elisabeth] You did? - Well, yeah.

- But it was mostly for the fun of it. - Mm-hm.

- Why did you give up? - It wasn't for me.

That's right, then there was the uncertainty about money.

Mm. Hard.

Come. I wanna show you something.

Sorry about Dad's friend.

It's fine.

Hey, I hope you didn't feel forced to be here.

No, not at all.

[sighs]

- Oh, shit! What brand are these? - I don't know. It was a gift.

- Are they good? - Go ahead. Try them, if you want.

Cool.

[music plays through headphones]

Working?

[music playing loudly]

♪ Baby ♪

[music playing barely audibly]

Shit, I can't hear a thing!

- I'm glad that you came. - Sorry, what?

Good sound, right?

Yeah. Just tell me if you sell them.

[chuckles]

Whoa. You are so alike.

What was her name?

Lotta.

[Frank] Elisabeth!

- Yes, I'm coming! Just a second. - [sighs]

- I'm sorry. I have to go. - I'm leaving anyways.

Uh...

- See you in school. - Yes.

[laughter]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[sobbing quietly]

- What's going on? - He broke up with me.

[crying]

I thought everything was good.

[sniffles]

It's not so bad. He's a dickhead.

Did you two fight?

- Huh? - No.

- You'll meet someone new. - No.

I'm no good.

[sobbing]

[John-John sighs]

[sighs heavily]

[phone ringing and buzzing]

[groans] Yeah?

- [Sluggo] Come to the window. - What?

Come to the window. Hurry the fuck up!

- You ready? - Yeah, I'm ready.

Don't drop this, okay?

I got it.

[sighs]

[rap music plays]

[dog barking]

[officer] Police, open the door!

Police! Open the door!

- Let's see your hands. - Coming in.

Spread your legs.

- Anything on you? - Just my shorts.

[Ulla] Okay, let's do it. Corporal expression.

- [Sheila] I'll get sound. - [Elisabeth] Pick an animal.

- [John-John] Hound. - [feedback squeals]

[Elisabeth] Hound. Okay.

- [feedback screeching] - Ouch! Stop.

Sorry! Sorry.

[pop music plays]

[Sheila] Let's go, everybody. Here we go.

Oh, yeah. Grab my hand.

[Ulla] Come on. Try to focus.

Just do something. Don't stand still. Never.

[Ulla] Come on. We have to get somewhere with this. Move it. Faster.

Uh... let's do something, like, more abstract. If you...

- Come join us. - No, I'll stay here.

- Come and dance. - No...

Okay.

- [Ulla] Like that? - How about creating a wave

and switching places, if we do a circle?

- [music stops] - [Ulla] What just happened?

- [John-John] What the hell? - [Elisabeth laughs]

- Okay. Who let you guys in? - [Ulla] It was open, actually.

- You know how much this equipment costs? - We were just rehearsing a little.

Out. Out!

- [Ulla] Buzzkill. - [Sheila] Asshole.

- Okay, see you at the party on Saturday. - Bye.

- Yes. Have a good one. - Bye. You too.

- Are you heading for the subway? - No, I'm waiting for a ride.

- Mmm. - But have you read the text analysis?

- No, not yet. - The thing is,

it's on at the Royal Dramatic Theater.

If we see it first, I figured it would be easier.

Don't we have to book in advance?

Well, Ulla can get some from her mother..

- Uh, okay. - Do you wanna go?

- You, me and Ulla? - No, she's already seen it.

- So, a date, kind of? - No, not a date... It's just...

- Like a school assignment. - Mm.

- Yes? Or I could just ask Staffan. - No, I wanna go.

Okay. And do you know where it is?

- I know. - [horn honks]

- [boy] We haven't got all day! - I'm coming! Hang on!

I'll see you tonight. Bye.

- Bye. - Just call, okay?

- Are you going somewhere? - Yes, I'm going to the theater.

[sighs] Honey, you have to let me know things like that.

I have to get back to work soon.

I'd prefer if you kept Patricia company tonight.

- I can't babysit her every night. - It's not every night.

- Yes, it's literally every day. - Please.

We have to help each other out now.

- Mom dies and my social life dies too? - Cut it out. That's enough.

- Patricia needs you, period. - No, she needs you.

Yes, but I can't be in two places at the same time!

I have to work if I'm gonna make ends meet. It's as simple as that.

I get it's upsetting for you, but you can't have everything in life.

- I'll call you later. - No, there is no later.

I said you're staying home.

- Well, if you say so. - I am saying so.

Not tonight.

[ringing tone]

We're sorry. Your call cannot be completed as dialed.

[phone ringing]

[Sluggo] You can't trust upper-class chicks.

What do you know about upper-class chicks?

[Sluggo] Not the only one rebelling against her dad. They all do.

Whether they're called Cilla, Pernilla, Camilla...

- I even have a fucking Annika on my cell. - Firstly, I have no experience

with Swedish chicks.

And secondly, I agree with JJ. I want a Swedish chick too.

First off, I don't give a shit where she's from.

Secondly, the fuck you've been with Camilla.

- I'll show you Camilla. - He tells tales.

- This is Camilla. - She's got lumps.

- [phone rings] - Hey! Turn the music down.

- Turn it down. - [John-John] Hello?

Hi. Sorry, I've tried to reach you.

I had to stay home.

- Okay. - [Sluggo, high-pitched] Darling!

- Who are you talking... - [John-John] Sorry. My battery died.

- Where are you? - I'm actually in the car.

- Um... - [Sluggo] Darling!

Do you wanna swing by here?

- I thought we could work on the text. - [loud rap music]

Yeah, sure, I'll, uh... I'll swing by.

- Okay. - Bye.

- [loud music continues] - You have no fucking shame!

- Hey! - Fucking joke.

- JJ's got... - Shut up!

[phone alert]

[car pulls up]

- Hi. - Hey. You recognize me, or what?

Yes, I do. How are you?

I'm fine. Can't complain, actually.

You wanna come along for a ride?

Hey, man. We have a school assignment to do.

Hey, chill out, man, okay?

[loud hip-hop playing]

- Hi! How are you? - Good. This is my girlfriend, Donya.

- Donya, meet... - Elisabeth.

- Elisabeth. - What have you been up to?

Nothing, we're only chatting. Nothing special.

These two were going on a date,

- but she stood him up. - Oof!

[Elisabeth] No, it was my little sister. I had to babysit.

We were supposed to do a school assignment.

- My cell died... - You're so lame.

- [laughter] - When did I say it was a date?

- You must be hardened, brother. - What about your love life, Tarek?

What the fuck do you think?

I'm hooking up with this girl.

- Oh, right! - You fucking don't believe me?

- I am! It's true. - [laughter]

Come on! Stop it!

- [Tarek] Shut up. - [Sluggo] Five thousand...

- I'm serious. - Did you eat garlic?

- [Sluggo] Garlic is good. - How's the workout going?

You're as tall as my five-year-old nephew.

If you're as ripped as you say you are, just shrug it off.

But it doesn't seem to be working for you.

[Sluggo] Bro, what's up?

- Feel like hitting the gym tonight? - [boy 1] Nah.

[Donya laughs]

- [boy 1] I've got an important question. - Mm?

- Very important. - [Elisabeth] Hmm?

- [Sluggo] Yalla, get to the point. - Chill out, bro.

But all the boys are wondering...

Does JJ know how to act?

- [all] Ooh! - [Sluggo] No!

- [boy 1] Is he good? - [Elisabeth] I guess It depends.

- [Nancy] Hmm. - I'd say, on a scale of one to ten,

a strong, uh...

- Uh... - This is a difficult situation.

- Dare to say five. - Four?

- [laughter] - What? Oh, shit.

[Sluggo] Hey, what do you think, man?

- He is a brother. Of course he can act. - I thought three.

He's fucking gonna get us to Hollywood.

Bro, he can't even take us downtown. Forget Hollywood.

- [jeering] - [Sluggo] Okay, hang on. We'll see.

- You never know. - [Tarek] Chill, chill, chill.

Elisabeth, I've got a question for you. Do you know how to act?

- [chuckles] Uh... - [Sluggo] Good question. Do you?

- Man, of course she knows how to act. - [Tarek] Do you or don't you?

- No. I don't... - Yes.

- Think you're good? - Is she?

- Yeah, I know she can. - Show us. Yeah, come on, act for us.

- Now? - [Tarek] Yeah, show us.

- Man, go easy on her. - No, let her act.

- No. I don't want to. [laughs] - What's the big deal? Just do it.

- You're an actress. Why are you afraid? - Here?

- [John-John] You don't just improvise... - Shut up.

- Let her speak, jerk. - No.

- [Tarek] Chill, bro. Don't you dare? - Do you dare?

- Of course I dare. - [Elisabeth] Yeah, I do too.

- What should we do? - It's up to you, man.

- We're breaking up. - [laughs] Okay. You, with me?

I'm breaking up with you. You think you're breaking up with me?

- [laughter] - Of course.

- [Sluggo] Show us what you've got. - Let's go.

[Tarek] Chill, man. Chill out.

- Are you ready to go? - Mm-hm.

[Tarek] Elisabeth...

We gotta talk. I don't know if you've noticed...

I haven't been returning your calls.

And I need to say this as it is, so...

I don't like you anymore.

This relationship isn't working. Do you understand?

I can't take it. It's just a pain.

I...

- There's that other girl I'm into now. - Oooh!

- Sorry, but I've met someone else. - [Nancy] Classic.

[Tarek] So... so, it's over.

I'm just telling the truth. So, you'll get over it.

- But we can be friends. I'm cool. - [Sluggo laughs]

- What the hell are you laughing at, man? - Shut up. Just keep going.

[laughter]

What's the deal? I don't get it. Why... why are you crying?

I didn't mean... Stop crying, please.

- [laughter] - [all] Oh!

When you make it big, we'll be your bodyguards.

- [Elisabeth] Bodyguards? - [Tarek] I'll be your manager.

- [laughs] - [John-John] Manager?

- Why do you wanna be manager? - [Tarek] Shut up.

- [Sluggo] What's wrong? Too much to drink? - [Elisabeth] Bye, guys.

- [Tarek] No! - [laughter]

- Going alone, or what? - Please, help me out.

- [Sluggo] Let's go. - Later, bro.

- [Sluggo] Peace. - See you.

- Laters. - See you, bro.

- Talk to you soon. - Bye, guys.

- I guess I should get going. - I'll see you around.

You don't wanna take me home?

I mean, it's dark, and you've tricked me out in the hood.

[both chuckle]

Okay, let's go.

[ambient music plays]

- [PA] Next stop... - Do you like her?

[both chuckle]

Well, okay. Good night.

My dad isn't home, yet. [chuckles]

Okay...

Wanna come for a swim?

[John-John chuckles]

Do you have a guy?

- A guy? - Are you dating someone?

- So, who's he? - Who?

- The guy at the party. - What guy?

You know who I mean.

Jonas?

Tall, blond? And dimples?

Yeah, maybe.

[laughing] What's so funny?

- He's my cousin. - Oh-ho!

And you? A girlfriend?

- No... - You hesitated.

- [laughs] What? I didn't! - [door slams]

- [laughs] - [Frank] Elisabeth?

- What are you doing? - I'm swimming.

Yeah, I see that.

Sorry that I raised my voice earlier, and thanks for helping out.

That's okay.

- Good night. - Good night.

[Elisabeth laughs]

- Whew. - I have to go, but...

- see you at the party. - Yeah, see you there.

[pop music playing]

[sighs]

[owl hooting]

[[ringing tone]

[muffled voice answers]

Hello, where the hell are you?

[muffled voice under loud music]

Uh... Go away from the music. I can't hear you.

- What? - [static crackles]

[owl hoots]

[trance music playing]

[faint cheering]

[Staffan] You good?

- [Sheila] I'm good. - Have you seen Elisabeth?

Sorry, no. I haven't seen her.

I met your sister. She was super cool.

- Oh, really? - Yeah, she was over at the bar.

- [Elisabeth] Virgo? - [John-John] No, wrong again.

[Elisabeth laughs] No? Sagittarius? - Yes.

Yes?

- See? I told you! I know this shit. - Really?

- It took you ten guesses. - [horn beeps]

Who is it?

Where are you going?

Hey. What's up?

Our taxi got canceled.

- Are you going into town? - Yeah.

I mean, depends. Where are you going?

Can you just drop us at the nearest subway station?

Shouldn't be a problem.

What a cute girl this boy has brought with him.

You know what? I'll take you home instead.

Where do you live?

We're going to a friend's, so it's cool...

- You don't wanna go with us now? - No, it's okay. Let's go.

- You're not going anywhere. Hey. - It's enough!

- Let me borrow your phone. - Hey. Leave her alone.

- I need to call a friend. - Don't give him the phone.

- I was gonna give you a ride. - Don't.

Wallets and jewelry.

- Now. - [driver] Come on!

Come on. Let's go.

Yalla, yalla. Hurry up. Hurry up!

[John-John] Yo, what are you doing?

[driver] What's this?

[John-John] Let go of me.

Give me the watch too.

- It's fake. - [laughs] I don't fucking care.

- I'll take it anyway. - Give it to him.

- Give it to me! - Give it to him.

- No. Take the phone. - Give it to him!

Listen to your girl now.

- The phone's enough. - Can't you give it to him?

- Give it to him! - Give it!

[gasps]

Come on. Give him the watch.

Elisabeth. Are you okay?

- [car doors close] - [engine starts]

Are you all right? Elisabeth?

[tires squeal]

[engine revving]

Okay. They're gone.

Are you all right?

I'm really sorry.

- I'm sorry. - What's wrong with you?

- Elisabeth, wait! - Don't touch me.

Leave me alone.

- Elisabeth! - Just leave me alone!

[thunder rumbling]

[car approaching]

[sighs] Get in the car.

[sighs]

You stay away from my daughter from now on. Do you hear?

[car door closes]

[car drives off]

- I don't want you to see him any more. - So we get mugged, and I can't see him?

- [sighs] - It's not like it's his fault.

- It could've happened to anyone. - No, it couldn't have happened to anyone.

Kids like him are shit magnets, all right?

We got burglarized the day after he was here.

What the hell do you mean?

- You know exactly what I mean. - No, I don't.

And you sound like a prejudiced idiot.

Okay, so let me be honest.

You are selfish, you are naive, and you are so fucking terribly spoilt!

Wake up to reality.

You don't realize how lucky you are that nothing worse happened to you.

I don't want you to see him outside of school. [sighs]

Just... No.

Go to bed.

[John-John's mother] Are you in love?

And she doesn't feel the same?

- No, I think she does. - There you are.

Then go for it.

[rainfall]

[mother singing lullaby]

You'll be fine, son.

[sighs]

It will all be fine, honey.

[thunder crashing]

Elisabeth!

- [grunts] - [stone rattles]

[thunder crashing]

Elisabeth!

- Let me talk to you! - Be quiet! Everyone's sleeping.

Just let me in!

I'm coming down.

[thunder rumbling]

[thunder rumbling]

[John-John sighs]

I fucked up. Big time, I know.

Forgive me.

Do you understand how bad this could've gone?

Why did you argue with them?

That watch, it wasn't mine.

I shouldn't have borrowed it.

It's super expensive.

Hm. If it's not yours, why wear it in the first place?

[sighs]

I wanted you to be impressed.

I'm sorry.

What do you want me to do? I'll do anything. Just tell me. Anything.

[thunder rumbling]

Look...

I'm in love with you. For real.

It's insane.

I can't live without you.

You're wet.

Do you have a condom?

I think so. Yes, I do.

- Did you plan for this? - What? No, no.

I was kidding.

[laughs]

- It was amazing. - Nothing happened.

- Where are we going? - [Staffam] Just follow me.

My sister showed me this spot, but it's a family secret, okay?

- Hello. - [Sheila] Hi.

[Staffan] Okay.

If you show this to anyone else, I'll kill you guys, I swear.

["Solstrålar" by Parham plays]

- ♪ Dom kanske aldrig kommer falla... ♪ - [John-John] Shit.

- Oh, yeah. Right? - ♪ Det kanske aldrig går att ordna... ♪

- Oh, my God! - That's Kista.

- I'd love to go. - ♪ Kanske aldrig får känna... ♪

- Wow, it's beautiful up here. - ♪ Solen stråla... ♪

- Come on, Elisabeth. - No, not come on. How old?

♪ Solen stråla... ♪

[Elisabeth laughing]

- ♪ Om dom bara visste om... ♪ - Sluggo. Sluggo!

[whistles]

- [door opens] - ♪ Vad vi gjorde nu ♪

♪ Claima allt det där Som vi gick miste om ♪

♪ Så vi åker till en safe zone ♪

♪ Säg hej då till dina krav ♪

♪ Inom muren på en gård ♪

♪ Släpp ut ditt hår ♪

♪ En pool med food och booze ♪

- ♪ Till toner av klassiker... ♪ - [Sheila] That's it, guys, good energy.

We don't stop.

Look at this dude. [laughs]

♪ Dom kanske aldrig kommer falla ♪

- ♪ Det kanske aldrig går att ordna... ♪ - All right, come on.

♪ Kanske aldrig får känna ♪

- ♪ Solen stråla... ♪ - Hi.

♪ Solen stråla... ♪

[Sheila] Let's go. Come on.

♪ Solen stråla... ♪

[Elisabeth sighs]

[Sheila] We need to fight on the stage.

We're not...

[Elisabeth] What would our characters be fighting?

- ♪ Så många drömmar... ♪ - Too... Loose...

- Or something... - ♪ Om hur vi hade det förut... ♪

[John-John] We need to figure something dramatic together.

- [Elisabeth] Yeah. - [John-John] We're fighters...

- [Elisabeth] We're fighters. - ♪ Bara en liten taste of life... ♪

- [John-John] Exactly. Fight... - ♪ För alltid vår historia... ♪

- [John-John] ...not to me... - ♪ Dom försöker sudda ut... ♪

...someone has a better idea... I guess we could...

- ♪ Bara en liten taste of life... ♪ - [Staffan] Have a scrap.

♪ Bara en liten taste ♪

♪ Bara en liten, bare en liten taste... ♪

[applause]

[Sheila] Cut! Go, Elly!

- God, we must do that. That was beautiful. - [Staffan] That was great.

[phone ringing]

That him?

- [tuts and sighs] - Doesn't he get that it's over?

- Why does he call you? - [sighs] I don't know what he's thinking

[Sluggo sighs]

Listen, promise me, if he keeps calling you,

let me know, and I'll take care of it, okay?

[sighs] Okay, fine.

- But please don't go too far. - Yeah, I won't. Okay?

- [Sandra] When will you take me out? - [Sluggo] I promise you, I will.

When do I get to come to your place?

[man] Sluggo.

I'm just gonna have a few words with this guy. Back in two, all right?

[sighs] Hey.

Get in. You need to meet a friend of mine.

- [girl] You can't do that! You just can't! - [boy] You keep forgetting your lines.

- At least I think we're not that bad. - We're not bad at all. We're gonna rock.

We'll see. A few days left till it's our turn.

- Are you nervous? - No.

[phone buzzing]

Hello, it's Elisabeth.

Yes, he's here.

Yeah. It's for you. It's Sluggo.

[sighs]

- Hello? - I need my stuff right now, okay?

- Okay. I finish at five. - Hey, man, I said right now.

- Okay, I'm on my way. - Okay.

I have to go home.

- What's wrong? - It'll be okay, don;t worry.

- What? - Nothing. See you tomorrow.

- What happened? - Fuck that. Just give me the bag.

I need to tell you something. Promise not to freak out.

No, I won't. Just spit it out.

I fucked up.

What do you mean?

The watch with the blue strap is gone.

- You're kidding me, right? - I just borrowed it and got mugged.

Who by?

Two fucking guys. I don't know them.

[sighs]

You're so fucking stupid. You know that, right? How are you gonna fix this?

I'll get a job.

- I'll figure something out. - What the fuck are you talking about?

Hey. mind your fucking business.

What were you thinking, walking around with a watch worth 200K?

- You a fucking retard? - What?

If you weren't my bro, I'd kick your ass here and now.

You're so fucking lucky I care about you, man. Fucking idiot.

Do you understand the deep shit you've put me in?

Those idiots will kill me if I don't pay them today.

It's in your fucking hands now. Do you get that?

I know where there's stuff.

[sighs]

- Where have you been? - Nowhere. Just out.

It's not there.

It's not there.

- Is it your bag? - What the fuck is he doing here?

Of course it's his bag.

[mother] Apologize to Patrik.

- What? No way. - Did you threaten him?

What? What the fuck did you tell her? No, he hit me.

He hit me, and Sluggo and I threw him out. I swear, he hit me.

- Don't listen to him. - Shut up. What did he tell you?

Sweetheart. Do it.

Apologize to Patrik. I'm begging you.

Just man up and admit to what you've done.

Or maybe you'd prefer that we call the cops? It's up to you.

John-John. Apologize to him.

- Let go. - Let go.

- Stop! - [Patrik] Let go!

- Let go of it! - [mother] Stop it!

- I said let go! - [mother] Stop!

Let go of the bag.

- [mother] Let go of him! - [choking]

Stop it! Stop...

- [Patrik sighs] - [door slams]

You're letting him go? Is that it?

You need to go.

[sighs]

I just grabbed him.

Get out.

[Patrik scoffs]

Get out.

[sighs]

[man coughs]

Looks like they're worth 140, 150K.

I need to double-check, but it's what they'll sell for.

[man 2] Be careful who you rob next time.

♪ If we get a chance tonight ♪

♪ I can't deny our chemistry ♪

♪ Just wanna dance tonight ♪

♪ Oh, if you hear this choir ♪

[music continues through headphones]

♪ Ooh, baby, take it higher ♪

- What's going on? - Somebody broke into the school.

What?

[sighs] Listen, guys...

- Unfortunately, we have to cancel tonight. - [girl] No! Come on!

- That's really lame! - [Jacob] Okay, listen. I'm really sorry.

I'll see if I can think of a solution, but actually...

I just really don't know.

Sorry, but I can't think of anything right now.

[boy] What a shame.

Where's John-John?

Uh... No idea.

I heard that... I heard that they got in through the roof.

So what?

No... Nothing.

[girl] You're supposed to go somewhere else...

- [boy] Hi. - [murmur of conversation]

- [girl] See ya. - [boy] Are you serious?

- You have one new message. - [beep]

[John-John] Forgive me.

I've ruined everything.

You deserve someone better. I'm sorry.

[Frank] Has something happened?

I should've shown you this a long time ago, but...

...I didn't wanna snitch him up to the police

after all he'd done for Patricia.

I probably should have, but...

[Elisabeth sighs]

[Frank] I'm sorry.

I fixed it. We're good.

We're leaving tomorrow. I texted my cousin.

We can stay there for a few weeks. What do you think?

Mm-hm.

[sighs]

[groans]

It'll be cool, trust me. You can relax now.

I hope you don't snore, bro. I love sleeping, you know?

[insects chirping]

[sighs deeply]

Have you heard from John-John?

No.

- Have you tried to get hold of him? - No. Why should I do that?

[sighs] It's a real shame that happened.

If you hear from him, ask him to call me.

- What for? - Because I want to talk to him.

Will you let him stay on?

What? If I burglarized the school, sir, would you let me stay on?

Do you think it's unfair?

Have you seen our students' yearbook, Elisabeth?

I'm also very disappointed.

But I won't give up on him. Not that easily.

Strange. I thought it'd be the other way around.

What do you mean?

I thought you would be the one to quit.

[Sluggo] Okay, I see. No problem.

Yeah, I understand.

Okay. See you later. Kisses.

- Is she coming? - Yeah, she's on her way.

But you know her. She takes her time. How do I look? She hasn't seen this yet.

- You look better, I guess. - [chuckles]

I've seen worse. Remember when you called Hakim out and he punched you?

He knocked you out, dude.

- That was nothing. - Nothing? You are so funny. [chuckles]

- Your eye was the size of my fist, dude. - You are so making up stories.

Those girls panicked. They thought they'd witnessed a murder.

They were crying. [laughs]

What did you fight about, anyway?

I swear, I have no idea.

Well, there you go, bro.

Life goes on, right?

Right?

What's the matter with you?

Lighten up, dude. You and her? It'll sort itself out. Trust me.

Yo, chill. I'll be right back.

- Where are you going? - I'll be back.

Hey, asshole!

Are you deaf? Yo, listen.

Why are you stalking her, fuckface?

I told you. Don't call her. Don't text her. Don't go near her.

She's with me now. Get it?

- I call a ho whenever. - Are you serious right now, you brat?

Repeat that, and we'll see what happens.

That's what I thought, you fucker.

[gunshot]

[soundtrack plays over dialogue]

[sighs]

Where is it?

- Where the hell did you put it? - Come with me, bro.

- Give it to me. - You'll get it back, but not right now.

Where the hell is it?

- I'll look after it for a while. - Give it to me now!

What do you need it for? So you can ruin your life?

[sighs]

- He died right in front of me, bro. - I know. But you can't change it.

No way I'm letting him get away with it.

- Move! - Back off!

- That's enough! - I'm fucking going.

- Don't be stupid. We need the police. - Holy...

Are you nuts, or what?

You have to stay here. Stay.

[sobs]

He's gone forever and I don't wanna lose you. He's gone forever.

- [sobs] - Please, listen to me. Please.

Please, buddy, listen to me.

[John-John crying]

Don't come any closer. Back off!

[sobbing]

[phone ringing]

- Hello? - Hey, Elisabeth, it's Kiba.

Where are you? We need to talk.

["Eld och Lågor" by Victor Leksell plays]

[Kiba] Jump on. Jump on.

- You ready? - [Elisabeth] Yes, yes, yes.

["Eld och Lågor" continues]

[music covers dialogue]

- [woman] 911. - [motorbike engine roaring]

[horn beeping]

[siren whooping]

- No. No, no, no. no. No, no. - What happened?

- Breathe. Take it easy. - What happened? Let me go.

- Tell me what happened! - Calm down. Take it easy.

Look at me. Take it easy.

Okay?

Everything is fine. No one is hurt.

Okay?

Okay. Are you calm now?

- [Elisabeth] Yes. - [officer 1] Okay.

[radio bleeps]

[officer 2] Ten-four, we have two in custody.

[officer 3] Okay. Step inside.

["Eld och Lågor" continues]

[Kiba] Elisabeth!

[tires screeching]

Are you kidding?

Are you listening?

You need to leave. Now.

Leave now.

- What are you doing? - What are you doing?

[van accelerates]

["Eld och Lågor" continues]