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THE PERFECT LIE
Hello, this is Clara. Hello?
Hello?
Watch out!
Hello?
Tobias?
Are you ready? We need to get going.
Yes.
You take longer to get ready than I do.
- Fuck, you look amazing. - Thank you.
- You don't think it's too... - Listen. You look amazing.
So do you.
I'm never going to let you go.
- How much time do we have? - Not enough for that.
- Five minutes? Four? - Nope. Let's go.
- Let's stop and buy a present. - No, we're running late.
It'll take two minutes.
FARM SHOP
No...
I know, it's a bit big, but your mum deserves a large bouquet for once.
That's not a bouquet. It's a palm tree.
Are you jealous I didn't get you one?
- Hello! - Hi there!
- Hello, darling! - Hi, Dad.
Jonathan would have turned 40 today.
He'd hate for us to remember him with sadness, so let's do so with a smile.
Thank you for coming. And for the palm tree that's not a bouquet.
No one's ever given us one of those before.
Thanks for looking after our little girl and helping her get her life in order.
Mum, stop! And don't you get started.
Cheers to you two.
To life, love, and Jonathan.
Cheers.
This is quite nice.
You're still drinking alcohol?
It's your choice, of course, but you're not getting any younger.
I was very young when I had you and Jonathan, and it makes a big difference.
Why not just tell your mum we're trying?
She'll find a way to blame me for not conceiving.
The problem could just as well be on my end.
I'll shower now, so we can leave early tomorrow morning.
Oh, Frederik is here already.
I'll be gone five days, max. I'll call when I land. I love you.
I love you too.
- Have a good trip. - Thanks.
I don't understand you at all. That girl is perfect.
We need to get a move on.
It'd be easier if you just came with me.
Everything is under control.
Don't take any crap from Von Münster. She wants to buy, okay?
- Yes, sir. - Good.
Bye.
- Hey. How did it go at your parents'? - Same as always.
Did you and Tobias discuss fertility treatment?
- Not really. - You should've just come out with me.
- Are you okay? - Totally fine.
- What does Tobias say? - He left for Hamburg.
- Does that mean you're home alone? - Yes, but I'm behind on all my clients.
You're not working 18-hour days while your boyfriend's away.
- He's away 200 days a year. - Let's have dinner later this week.
We'll start with dinner.
Hello?
Hello? Who's there?
Hello?
Tobias just got home, so we went to the cottage. No, it's fine.
Just send it to me later and I'll take a look at it.
- Hold on. The fire's dying. - No, it'll catch.
Wow, in front of the fireplace and everything.
Ow! Fucking hell!
That old thing's going to torch the whole house someday.
- Did that hurt a bit? - It hurt a lot!
Aw... I promise I'll save you if that happens.
I got burnt a bit here, too.
- And maybe down here? - Yes, I think so.
- I'm coming. - Lovely. Thank you.
Let's drop off these bags and get some drinks.
Maybe we can find a tall, dark guy for you to snog?
- What if I prefer a short, chubby one? - Oh, sorry!
I'm sorry, I wasn't looking. Could you put it in there?
Of course. What's all this?
- I own a clothing brand called Veya. - I think I own one of your purses.
- It's the same as that one. - That one? I hope not.
I only made two and my boyfriend left the other one behind on a trip.
Or maybe he just didn't like it.
I'm sorry, but I have to get to a meeting...
- Who do you know at Lumvrax? - My boyfriend's the owner.
That's so far out. Frederik is your boyfriend?
No. Tobias. Do you know them?
- Tobias from Lumvrax is your boyfriend? - Yes.
- Tobias Thomsen? - Yes.
Do you know them, or...?
- Is this a joke? - Okay...
I have a meeting to get to, and my boyfriend is none of your business.
Who did you say you were?
Let go! What the hell?
Hey, we're leaving. Let's go.
- What the hell is going on? - I don't know.
- Have you seen her before? - No.
You've called Tobias Thomsen, please leave a message.
- Pick up your phone... - Your drinks.
Thank you. Can we have two shots as well?
Isn't this her? Katrine Møller. It says she lives in Malmö.
- This is so strange. - It's very weird.
Let me see that again?
- There must be an explanation. - She said "Tobias from Lumvrax".
I'm going home.
No, you're not. Stop. You're going off on one of your classic Clara tangents.
You're not going home. He's not answering his phone anyway.
You can talk to him tomorrow.
You live together. You've been together for three years.
She must be talking about some other Tobias from Sweden.
She wears fucking Airtox.
- Your shots. - Thank you.
- It's just so weird. - Airtox...
I think I need one of those now.
He's crazy about you. You're crazy about him.
You're annoyingly happy and that's why I hate you.
More than you know.
Cheers. Bottoms up.
What time is it? 5.30?
Why didn't you answer your phone? I've called 17 times.
I must have fallen asleep while working.
- Who is Katrine? - You reek of alcohol. Are you drunk?
I met this girl Katrine, and I couldn't get hold of you.
I don't follow. You met someone named Katrine and then what?
We have the same wash bag from Veya -
- and then she tells me her boyfriend is Tobias from Lumvrax.
Is that you or what?
Oh fuck. Katrine.
Right. Katrine.
Fuck.
If it's who I think it is... Where did you say you met her?
What does it matter? In the street. Do you know her?
I was seeing her briefly back when you and I met.
- You've never told me that. - I only saw her briefly. I told you.
- No, you didn't. - Okay. I thought I did.
- Why is she claiming you're together? - It's not the first time. She's insane.
She kept stalking me for months after I dumped her.
- She didn't seem insane. - Listen...
She was admitted to hospital. She tried to kill herself.
Will you please do something for me?
Forget her. Don't give her another thought.
Thanks.
We probably didn't need those last shots.
What did Tobias say about the wash bag lady?
She's Tobias' ex.
Apparently she's fucked up.
So she's telling people they're still together.
But it's still weird...
She didn't seem all that fucked up.
I'll call you later.
Hi.
What...
- What are you doing? - Tidying.
Okay. You're tidying my clothes?
No, I'm not.
It's just the whole Katrine thing. I can't shake it.
Don't you want to know why I'm home early?
I have an appointment with a real estate agent.
How come?
I'd like to look for a house now that we're starting fertility treatment.
It was meant to be a surprise.
- Are you okay? - Yeah.
I'm just... I didn't sleep last night.
- And I look like Keith Richards. - Right.
I'm a bit embarrassed about all of this. I'm really sorry.
It's okay.
I'd love to go see that house.
- Hello, welcome. I'm Jacob. - Hi. Tobias.
Are you ready to see the house? Come with me.
- You're living in a flat at the moment? - Yes.
There's plenty of space if you're thinking of adding to the family.
Why don't we start in the living room?
Can you imagine it?
A couple of chairs there, a nice grill there -
- seven or eight of the kids playing in the garden.
Let's do it.
- Can we afford it? - Yes, once I've sold the company.
In three months the Germans will own it -
- and I'll have time to take this crap to the dump and knock you up.
- Charming. - You know what I mean.
Did you take a look at the garden?
Hi. Where are you?
I've just arrived at the hotel. I miss you already.
You've only been gone a few hours. You can turn down the charm.
Let's go to the cottage when I get back on Friday.
I have to work this weekend.
Can't you just work from there?
Please?
- We could also just stay home. - I can't... hear...
Stop it! Tobias, stop.
I love you. See you soon.
- I found one in your size. - Okay, I'll try it on.
Excuse me? Do you have this in my size?
Scarves are one-size, so I think it'll fit.
I'll come back another time.
You're scaring off my customers.
Maybe you should close up for the day, then?
You can't just leave! Who were you talking to?
Drop the jealous bullshit, Katrine.
You need to tidy up in here. The place is full of old junk.
- Shouldn't you just throw this out? - What are you doing?
Untie me. I need to go open the shop.
- It's not funny. Stop! - Sorry!
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I have something for you.
- What's that? - Open it and you'll see.
It's Saint Agatha.
She's the patron saint of seamstresses and tailors.
It made me think of you.
It's really pretty.
Thank you.
You're still a git. But it's pretty.
Shit.
Shit!
- Pick up! - You've called Tobias...
Come on! Pick up!
Katrine Møller has requested to follow you
I just have to take care of something. It's a long and crazy story.
- Can you please take my meetings... - Watch out!
No... Thank you, Cecilie.
Can I have a cortado? No, an americano with milk.
Thank you.
Hello. Let me know if you need any...
What are you doing here?
You need to stop contacting us. Tobias told me about you.
No, Tobias told me about you. Leave us alone.
You've been telling people he's your boyfriend.
Thanks for your help. We'll come back another time.
- Bye. - Bye.
I'll call the police if you don't leave.
You need to get help. Stop telling people you and Tobias are together.
You were a brief fling. We're building a life together.
I've lived with him for three years. You need to stay away from us.
A brief fling?
Come with me.
I think you need to see this.
How long has he been seeing you?
He hasn't been "seeing me". We live here together.
We're building a life together.
I don't know what you're doing here, but you need to stay away from us.
How long?
Three years.
I'd like you to leave now.
I'd like you to leave!
- ... no topline growth. - You're absolutely right. We're...
I need to talk to you in private. Get lost, Frederik.
Are you deaf? Get out!
What the hell are you doing? What's going on?
Oh, hey. I just dropped by to talk about us and our new house.
But what about Katrine? Should we put her in a room or in the basement?
I've just visited her in Malmö and seen your flat.
What the hell is wrong with you? You're sick!
- Clara... - Don't lie to me.
Don't lie to me. Have you been with her all along?
Huh? Have you?
Answer me!
- Clara... - How could you do this?
Does anyone else know? Does Frederik know?
Of course he does. You're both insane.
- Please, let me explain... - Of course! Please explain.
Please, I'd love to know how you could be such a cheating arsehole.
I never left Katrine. I tried when I met you.
But she broke down completely.
I never meant to hurt anyone.
She's depressed. I thought she might kill herself...
I don't believe a fucking word you're saying.
Clara?
That's the last of it.
Tobias' key...
Don't bother. I'll change the lock.
Right.
Well...
I know it doesn't make a difference now -
- but you should know he's planning to leave Katrine.
You can go now.
Right.
- You know I was about to leave her. - Sure, Tobias.
As usual, you don't bother to stop and think.
- Are you done? Here's my answer. - Oh, fuck off. I'll have you evicted.
That sounds nice. A whole new life without you.
You can't make it without me and the favours I pull for you.
Everyone's laughing at your ugly bandana shit.
Just get the hell out. Get lost.
Go sit in a jealous rage and wonder if I'm screwing somebody else.
I won't have to. I expect you to screw around.
I expect you to screw everyone you meet until you find a sugar daddy.
That's how you fucking survive.
If I do that, it'll be because I feel like sleeping with a real man.
You're a nasty bitch who can't even have kids.
Because kids have always been your big dream, huh?
It's three abortions too late.
I should have kicked you out ages ago. You fucking wuss.
- Stop. - Coward.
Find somewhere else to whine about your fucking dad!
- I'm sorry. - No.
It doesn't have to be like this.
You force my hand when you talk about my dad. You know that.
Listen... I love you.
We can't live without each other.
I need to think. Please leave.
If you ask me to leave, then I won't come back.
- Hi, darling. - Hi, Dad.
- I'm glad you could make it. - Hey, you.
- Where's Tobias? - He's not coming.
- Why not? Is something the matter? - No. Everything's fine.
Good.
- Cheers. - Thank you for coming.
- A glass of wine? - No, thank you.
Welcome, dear friends. Thank you for attending this 10-year anniversary.
- Cheers to that. - Cheers.
Who'd have thought we'd be standing here today?
- I never doubted it. - You doubted it the most.
I don't blame you. When we announced we'd produce wine here in Odsherred -
- people shook their heads.
But I think it's safe to say that it's worked out rather well.
We'd like to thank the friends of the family -
- who have followed us for years and know our story.
- And those who are here today. - Cheers.
What's going on, love?
I'm pregnant.
- That's wonderful... - And I've left Tobias.
Oh.
Can't you figure things out? You're going to be a family.
No. I don't want anything to do with him.
What do you plan to do?
I don't know. I'm not the first woman in history to raise a child on her own.
Of course not. It's just...
He's been seeing someone else for years.
Oh. Seeing someone how?
- He's been with you. - Can't you just support me?
- I am supporting you. - No.
I'm trying to.
Just don't say anything to Mum.
Clara...
Clara?
Hello?
It's Katrine.
- This was a bad idea. I'm sorry. - No. Come in.
Hi.
I know you're probably pissed off -
- but I didn't know he was with you either.
- Did you come here to tell me that? - No.
I don't know who else to talk to about this.
This whole thing is so crazy and stupid.
Come in.
What happened to your lip?
Nothing. I'm just clumsy.
Take a left.
I don't think I've ever felt so stupid. And so naïve.
I can't believe he kept this up for years.
There's a lot that suddenly makes sense now. All the traveling.
Yeah. And he never wanted to be in photos.
Everything revolved around Tobias' little...
...two-partner setup.
No way... Fuck, he's nasty.
When did he give you yours?
For my birthday last year. No, two years ago.
"Time well spent..."
"... is never wasted."
It suddenly sounds like lyrics from a Nik & Jay song.
Do you mind?
We could call him and let him know we're talking about him.
No, that would just turn him on.
It has to be much worse.
Maybe the thing that matters most to him.
His hair!
- I thought I was the only one who knew. - It's starting to turn grey.
Okay.
- We'll post a video of him dyeing it. - The shame would kill him.
- Do you think there are more of us? - No... You think?
I don't know. Maybe he's with... Connie right now.
- I'd guess Bettina. - Definitely.
I think Bettina is dyeing his hair right now. I wouldn't be surprised.
Fuck him. Seriously. Fuck him and fuck Bettina.
- No more hair dye. - No more hair dye.
I'm tired.
It only takes a quarter of a joint...
Well, I...
You can sleep on the couch if you'd like.
Really? Wouldn't that be a bit weird?
Isn't this whole thing a bit weird?
Thanks.
- Hey, sleep well. - You too.
- You look like you haven't slept. - Thanks.
- Did you and Tobias work things out? - Not at all.
I talked to Katrine, the wash bag lady.
- She came by last night. - Okay.
- Is that a good idea? - I don't know.
She's the only one who can understand what I'm going through.
- We're in the same situation. - I'll ask again: Is this a good idea?
No. Why did you think I'd worked things out with Tobias?
Just a wild guess.
I'm sorry. I love you. Give me another chance. Yours, T.
- Hello? - It's Clara. Did you get home okay?
I'm trying to cure my hangover, but it's not going well.
- Did he send you roses too? - What do you mean?
The idiot sent me a huge bouquet of red roses.
I just wanted to see if he sent them to you, too. Or maybe a bracelet?
I'm not at home, so I don't know. Let's talk later?
Bye.
No more hair dye.
He's ridiculous. He sent me a big bouquet of roses as well.
I gave it to one of the girls who work at the store.
What did you do with yours?
I left them in the reception.
Hey... Would you ever consider taking him back?
No way, are you crazy? There aren't enough roses in the world.
He'll have to make do with Bettina, then.
- Well, I'm off to bed. - Yeah, me too.
- Sleep well. - Yeah, you too.
Clara?
Fuck! You scared me. What are you doing here?
I need to talk to you. You owe it to me. Can I come up?
Of course not. I don't owe you anything. There's nothing to talk about.
And don't bother sending me flowers. Give them to someone who cares.
- Let me tell my side of the story. - I don't want you here.
You can't abandon everything we had. What, you're never talking to me again?
Stop it. Let me go. Don't touch me!
What the hell were you thinking?
Say something.
Please let go.
Please let go.
Leave, Tobias.
- I'm sorry. - You need to leave.
Leave.
The lock is working properly now.
I can install an extra one, too, but not until tomorrow.
That's okay, I won't be sleeping here. Will you lock up after you?
Tobias and I aren't going to make up. It's over.
So you're just giving up?
No, Mum, we're not just giving up.
Tobias was seeing someone else on the side.
He was living with her. It was never real between us.
Okay...
Does he even know you're pregnant?
- Who says I'll keep it? - Oh, grow up.
I grew up when I was 14, Mum. When Jonathan died.
Stop that nonsense. And leave Jonathan out of this.
I just came to give this back.
I pulled it out of the ignition while we were driving. As a joke.
I didn't know it would activate the steering-wheel lock.
I didn't even know what a steering-wheel lock was.
We were playing around while driving and then...
I pulled the key out of the ignition as a silly joke and then...
It was an accident.
We never talked about it.
And I understand why you couldn't face it.
I don't blame you.
But I can't keep blaming myself either.
I can't keep feeling guilty.
Please say something.
I think you should go.
I love you so much.
But Clara is still the one you send flowers to.
Along with a note saying I don't want to see her again.
What did you write?
Just that I don't want to see her again.
I don't want Clara at all.
You're the one I love.
I can't live without you.
Harder.
Clara, are you okay?
I think it's food poisoning.
- Food poisoning? - Yes, I should probably go home.
Okay. That's fine.
Just let me know if you need anything, or someone to talk to.
Yeah. I'm fine.
PRENATAL VITAMINS
This is Clara.
Hi, it's Katrine. I'm sorry to keep calling...
- How are you? - I'm all right.
I'm going to Copenhagen tomorrow. Do you want to grab a coffee?
- Hello? - I'm sorry, but I'm really busy.
I understand, but I think you'll want to hear what I have to tell you.
- Okay. - Great.
- I'll text you the meeting spot. - Okay. Bye.
- Hey. - Hi.
Hi.
I didn't recognise you at first.
- You changed your hair. - Yes, I felt like trying something new.
Do you remember asking what happened to my lip?
Did he hit you?
Why didn't you tell me last time?
I don't think I was ready to be someone who lets that happen.
- Did you call the police? - And say what?
That I wanted to press charges against my long-term boyfriend -
- who I just found out was cheating on me?
Tobias has a way of ruining the mood even when he isn't here.
Bettina is welcome to him. Cheers and fuck him.
Are you pregnant or something?
But you can't... You can't have a child with Tobias.
I'm sorry. That's none of my business.
You're not keeping it? He'll never let you go.
You can easily find someone else. Someone better...
I need to go now.
Clara?
I'm here if you need to talk.
When did you get those marks on your neck?
You didn't have them last time.
Never mind. I don't care.
You're welcome to him. But I'd like you to stay away from me.
- Hi. - Hi.
What are you doing here?
I'm pregnant. And before you ask, it's yours.
That's wonderful. Whatever you need from me, I'll do it.
I'm getting an abortion next week. I expect that's what you'd prefer.
- I just want you to be happy. - Right.
I wanted to do the decent thing and tell you face to face.
- I'm not sure I can do it. - You bloody-well shouldn't!
You've dreamed of having a child as long as I've known you.
Katrine says Tobias hit her.
- The woman who's now obsessed with you? - I know. It sounds crazy.
What a mess, Clara.
- Do you believe her? - No! Well...
I don't know, it's just...
I get the feeling she wants him back.
The man she claims is hitting her?
That's fucked up.
Yes.
Hey, it'll all be okay.
FUCKING WHORE
Hello. Are you Clara Kjær?
Yeah, just put them on the floor.
I'm supposed to tell you there aren't any roses.
There's this, too.
Have a good day.
Stop.
Meet me for coffee? I aim to be a platinum member at Interflora.
You deserve them all.
This is a first.
Be thankful for your insurance, because we'll need to do both doors.
How long will it take?
A few days, if you want the colour to match.
- Thank you. - Bye.
This woman is insane!
It was parked outside the office, so she was there at the same time as me.
Yeah...
Yeah, I'll call you back later. Bye.
Send text to Tobias:
One cup of coffee tomorrow. Then you need to stop.
Send.
- Hi. - Got any glasses?
It had been going downhill for a while, so it was just a matter of time.
- I didn't realise. - Okay?
Tobias didn't share his problems with you?
No...
No.
But...
There's something very special about you.
- Did you know that? - No.
I'm sure you've never cheated on anyone.
Clara, I can't.
We both want to.
- Can I get you anything? - No.
Thank you.
PRENATAL VITAMINS
Thank you.
Hi. Have a seat.
I'm really glad you agreed to meet.
I slept with Frederik last night.
Okay.
I knew it would guarantee that things are over between us.
I know you wouldn't be able to forgive it and that you'd be angry.
I'm not. I'd have done the same in your situation.
- You know fuck-all about my situation. - You're right.
But if you wanted an abortion you'd have just done it without telling me.
Then you wouldn't have needed to see my ugly face.
I'd love to have a child with you. We don't have to be together...
- But it's a child. - Not yet.
But it will be.
I'll leave you alone.
- But don't do something you'll regret. - I won't.
If I got killed tomorrow, you wouldn't think twice about having the child.
Psychopathy is hereditary. Maybe I'd be doing the world a favour.
- Katrine says you hit her. - What?
I haven't hit her! I'd never do that.
Clara, she's unwell.
I know perfectly well you've no reason to believe me...
But I'd like to prove that I'm a good person, or at least -
- that I can become a good person.
If I keep the child, we'll be in each other's lives, but I'll never trust you.
I understand.
- I need to get back to work. - Where are you parked?
My car is in the shop being resprayed. Ask your crazy girlfriend why.
Fuck. Did Katrine do something to your car?
I'll get this under control, Clara. I promise.
Look at me!
This is all on you.
If you tell anyone about this, I'll fucking kill you.
Understood?
- Understood? - Yes!
You're the best.
How about I make us some Negronis?
That sounds nice.
- Why don't I fill up the tub, then? - Yeah.
- Strong or very strong? - Very strong.
Amazing.
- I gave it a little extra. - I like them strong.
Hey, won't you join me?
Let me take care of some e-mails first.
I love you.
I love you, too.
He chose me.
Tobias...
Tobias?
Help me.
Tobias... Help me.
You look like shit with that hair.
Bettina...
...dyes your hair.
Write a text to Clara Kjær:
"If I can't have Tobias, no one can!"
Send.
Write a text to Clara Kjær:
"I hope you and your nasty baby die and go to hell. And Tobias, too."
Send.
Write a text to Clara Kjær: "You fucking whore."
Send.
Can you please respond?
The ambulance will be there in one minute.
Tobias? Can you hear me?
Tobias? Hello?
It's important that you don't hang up.
Hello? Can you please respond?
Tobias? Talk to me.
Tobias? Are you there?
The Swedish police found Katrine Møller dead last night.
As you were the last person she texted, we need to ask you some questions.
Katrine is dead?
Is it correct that you both dated Tobias Thomsen?
Yes. Well, Tobias is my ex.
Katrine and I were both dating him at the same time.
She sent some rather crazy texts last night.
What does Tobias say?
Katrine's mood was all over the place.
One minute she was depressed and the next she was ecstatic.
How come you were having a drink together?
Katrine insisted that we part as friends.
So, after you broke up with her, she made the drinks?
- And got in the bathtub? - Yes.
She was trying to get me to join her, so I stayed in the living room.
- That's where you had your drink? - Yes.
Even though you were going to drive home?
Yes.
And why did you call 999?
I felt sick. I called for Katrine, but she didn't respond.
I went into the bathroom. She had passed out.
I went to call 999... I don't really remember what happened.
Okay. We'll be in touch.
- Is everything okay? - Yes.
It was just a routine questioning.
I went there to ask her to leave you alone.
I told her she could keep everything, as long as she left you alone.
But I never imagined...
I never imagined she'd kill herself.
Tobias...
Yes, I've just moved. I'll text you my new address.
Thank you. Thanks.
She drowned.
They said the amount of pills she had taken would have killed her anyway.
It's been ruled a suicide.
It was attempted murder, too. She tried to kill you.
The main thing is that you're safe.
Both of you.
- Well, I'm going to head home now. - Thanks for dinner.
You're welcome. Let me know if you need anything, okay?
I was actually wondering...
Are you busy on Tuesday?
And here's a little hand...
- Is that its hand? - "Its?"
You're not very far along, but...
Would you like to know the sex?
I can't say for certain yet -
- but I believe only a little boy would have one of those.
I'm having mine framed.
Your parents would love a picture of Holger Junior.
Oh, stop.
Or Jonathan?
Really?
Yes.
Jonathan was my mum's favourite.
He got a car for his 18th birthday and took me out for the first drive.
I just wanted to mess with him a bit.
I miss him.
- Mum... - I know it's silly, but...
I've been saving this for a special occasion.
You can have a small glass, right?
Sometimes you need to go through a lot of detours before you reach your goal.
That's life. As long as you get there in the end.
Congratulations on starting a little family.
Right now we're just friends.
Clara will have the baby on her own, and I'll help out as much as I can.
Well, as long as you're on the same page.
We are.
- Cheers. - Congratulations.
- See you soon. Bye. - Bye!
Clara?
It wasn't your fault, love.
Thank you.
It was an accident.
It wasn't your fault.
You were a child.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry too.
Why don't we go to the cottage instead of driving all the way home?
You must be exhausted.
- Would you like something to eat? - No thanks. I'm not very hungry.
- It's like we're suddenly adults. - Yeah.
My therapist says I can use what happened as an opportunity to grow -
- or remain too afraid to grow up.
- That sounds sensible. - Yeah.
A bit cliché, but fair enough.
I've been thinking it would suit my dad-look to have grey hair.
Why are we talking about your hair colour?
I don't know. It was just something Katrine said.
She said something strange about someone called Bettina who dyes my hair.
Well, she's gone and it no longer says "Fucking whore" on your car.
- Why don't I make us some coffee? - Sure. That sounds nice.
She was trying to get me to join her, so I stayed in the living room.
- That's where you had your drink? - Yes.
It's been ruled a suicide.
They said the amount of pills she had taken would have killed her anyway.
- Is everything okay? - Yeah.
- Where are you going? - To the bathroom.
I was wondering if I could borrow your phone?
I don't have any service.
- The battery's low. - I'll charge it. No problem.
There's plenty of battery left.
You didn't tell me the actual words scratched on your car, did you?
Clara!
Clara?
What the hell is your plan here?
You chose this.
I tried.
This is your own fault!
Can't you see that, Clara?
I didn't want to do this.
I didn't want to do this, Clara.
You made me do this.
Why did you do this?
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