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[grunts]
[heavy breathing]
[panting]
[Liv] Where is he?
[Petter] Get ready to run.
-[roars loudly] -[Liv screams] -[Petter] Go!
[roaring]
Run Liv, run!
-Follow me, he's right behind you! -[screams]
-[Petter] Run, run! -[roaring]
-[roaring] -[giggles] Daddy.
Let me have a bite!
[grunts]
Liv?
Liv come back.
-Liv? -[Petter grunts]
[Petter] No dad, get off.
-[Petter giggles] -[roaring]
[Petter] Uh.
[sighs]
[Tomas] So what do you think?
-[Petter] Need rain. -[Tomas] Oh, it'll come.
The best crop ever!
-[Petter] Whatever you say. -[Tomas] Good boy.
-[Tomas] What are you-- -[Petter chuckles]
Oh, no, no, no!
Hey.
Liv thinks a monster stole your body.
[Tomas] Oh.
Well she's-she's afraid of everything.
As perfect as she is.
So are you.
[giggles]
[heavy breathing]
[in background] So hot isn't it?
[Tomas] Have a drink.
[Mr. Cameron] Mr. Sorensen.
Mr. Cameron.
-Tom. -Mr. Cameron.
How's it looking?
Yeah look Tom, uh...
The problem is the bank carried you all though last year...
-Yeah I know. -It'll be out of my hands.
You pull anything out of the crop, we might have something to work with...
[sighs] Ok.
Yep.
[Mr. Cameron] Kids alright?
They're fine, yeah.
That's good.
That's good Tom. Keep in touch.
-[car door opens in distance] -[car door shuts in distance]
[car engine starts]
[door shuts in distance]
I'll get your dinner.
Later. You finish.
Speak English Solveig.
[clears throat]
[Victrola record player playing]
[Victrola record player continues]
[chuckles]
[strong wind gusts]
[wind howling]
Storm!
Bring on the rain! Come on!
Come on with the rain! Woooo!
Yeah! Come on!
[Tomas cheering]
[Tomas] Come on, let's see what you got!
[cheering]
Come on, bring the rain! Come on!
Yeah!
[giggles] Tomas.
[Solveig] What are you doing?
-No, no, no, no. -[strong wind gusts]
[loud rumble]
[Tomas] No, no, no, no!
No!
Stop it!
[Tomas indistinctively yelling]
[Tomas in distance] Where's the rain?
Stop it! Bastard!
[Petter] Mom?
-Mom, what's wrong? -Just stay inside.
[Tomas in distance] Why!
[mumbles]
[Tomas in distance] Where's the fucking rain?
What am I supposed to do?
-[strong wind gusts] -[Liv in distance] Mom?
[Tomas] Stop it!
Stop fighting us!
Stop it your bastard! Stop it!
Why are you doing this to me?
-[Solveig] Tomas? -You're killing me!
-[Tomas yelling] -[Solveig] Where are you?
Tomas?
[Tomas] Why are you doing this to me?
Why!
[Solveig] Come inside.
Tomas! Please!
Why are you doing this, you fucker!
[Solveig] Come on.
-Come on. -[strong wind gusts]
Jesus.
[Mr. Cameron] I'm sorry Tom.
What are you doing here?
My wife and I were on our way to church, but I just wanted to stop by and see...
I just wanted... Look...
Take a few days... Then come into the bank and...
We'll talk... We'll do what we can to sort this out.
[Mr. Cameron] Tom?
Mrs. Sorensen?
I'm very sorry.
[sobs]
[Solveig sobbing]
[footsteps approaching]
Anything a matter dear?
[sighs]
The family from this morning.
I can't get them out of my mind.
You do what you have to do.
Would you rather it be us?
Night.
[water lightly splashing]
I want to go home.
Please look at me.
Tomas.
It's the only answer.
No it's not.
I can find work.
Where?
We'll have to leave for a little while.
-[Solveig sighs] -We can get through this.
[Solveig] There's nothing left here and you know it.
We can start over.
No, I won't. It's too hard.
I don't want to argue.
We can have a good life there.
Because what's the point?
Even if I agree, we couldn't even afford the passage.
My father will send it.
-[scoffs] No, no. -And...
And he'll give you a job. He'll give you a good job.
Tomas.
I hate it here.
I hate this life.
You never tried, did you?
You never really... Gave it a chance.
We have to do what is right for Petter and Liv.
You cannot push like this anymore. It's over.
We can get through this.
-We can, no-- -What do I have to do to get through to you?
We need food. Tomas, we can't pay the bank.
We won't make it through the summer.
-And what's going to happen when the winter comes? -Just...
Trust me, ok? Trust me.
I have always trusted you, why can't you trust me for once?
[door opens in distance]
[horse neighs]
[Petter] How long?
Just until I get some things sorted out.
[Tomas] But I need you to look after your mother and sister while I'm gone, ok?
Ok, buddy.
[Tomas] Walk me out?
[Victrola record plays]
Tomas!
[rattling]
Mrs. Sorensen.
Mr. Cameron.
Is Tom about?
No, he's not here right now.
When will he be back?
I don't know.
He was supposed to come in and talk to me.
-Yeah he left to find work. -Oh, Jesus.
Where does he think he's going to find work?
Can I trouble you for a glass of water, Solveig?
Yeah.
Just uh, I'll get it for you.
[Petter and Liv talking in distance]
So he uh, left you all alone?
I'm not alone, my children are here with me.
[gulping]
Much better. Thank you.
I hope the best for you and Tom.
I really do but I...
I don't think he's going to have much luck out there...
Tomas is very clever.
He can build anything. He built this house.
We will make the payments, Mr. Cameron.
Tom needs to see me, right away.
I'm sorry.
Wait.
-Here-- Take. -Solveig.
Take this money.
I'm afraid it won't do a bit of good.
Sorry.
[speaks in foreign language]
-[dog barks in distance] -[baby crying]
[Edmund in distance] Push it back a bit, it's good.
One sec. Ok, out it down.
-Alright, here I come. -[Adeline] Can't you do something?
What do you want me to do?
Throw myself in front of him?
Well there's got to be someone you can call?
I've already done that, Christ Adeline!
[Tomas] Excuse me.
No today friend.
I can build those.
-What? -[Tomas] Coffins.
[Edmund] I said get lost.
[Adeline] Wait.
How much?
[Tomas] Uh, 20 each.
Ten a week, plus board, and you do anything else that needs to be done.
-Jesus Christ Adeline. -15?
Ten or nothing.
Alright.
Show him the workshop, he can sleep there. You got tools?
Got some.
No.
You got a better idea?
-Mrs. Sorensen. -Mr. Cameron, Tomas is not back yet.
I know but time is running out, we need to talk.
We're forced to foreclose.
Mrs. Sorensen, we're taking the farm.
You'll fallen too far behind to ever catch up.
No.
No, no, no.
No, Tomas will find a job, he'll send me money and we'll pay.
You can't Mrs. Sorensen. It's over.
You have to leave.
[chuckles]
No.
No, we...
We can't leave... We...
We have nowhere to go.
No.
I will bring back the bailiff next time if I have to. He will put everything on a truck.
And lock the doors. You have no choice.
No you don't understand, I can't leave...
-Because when Tomas come's how will he find us? -Calm down.
No.
Let's just take this one step at a time, why don't you...
Sit down for a minute.
Ok.
[sobbing]
There must be somewhere for you to go, someone to go to?
-A sister? A cousin? -No.
Friend? You must have friends?
No.
No-one here.
[sobbing] Mr. Cameron, I can't go to a camp.
-I can't take my children to a camp. -[door opens in distance]
Mom?
Petter, um...
Just um...
Just go outside, ok?
Mom, why are you crying? Did something happen to dad?
[Solveig] No, no, daddy's fine.
Y-You can't do this to us.
[Solveig] You've got to help us.
You can't do this to us, please.
Please.
There...
Might be something.
I can do.
Maybe I can make some payments for you...
[gasps]
If... We can come to an... Arrangement.
You should leave.
[Edmund] Alright so you just squeeze down on the tissue.
Right down to the hands and fingers.
You alright?
-Just grab yourself a smoke. -I-I don't smoke.
Can you just... Put it in your mouth.
The smoke will kill the stench.
Ok.
[chuckles]
So how did you get into this?
Oh that's the question right there, the gold star fucking question...
I got sucker punched, that's how.
[Edmund] Alright, get the torso.
Adeline up there, she got pregnant with a boy...
Known I should have bolted right there and then...
But I did the right thing.
I did the right thing. Her dad took me into business.
And he dropped a few years back, so...
[grunts] So here I am.
With the legs now.
Pull them down like that.
Worst God damned decision I ever made.
But you got a good business here.
So you think.
You don't know shit.
You don't know shit.
-[Adeline] Hello. -Hi, come in.
I'm almost done here.
I bought you this, you'll need it for services.
I let the seams out the best I could.
Here, try it on, I want to see how it fits.
What now?
I'll turn my back.
Ok.
Writing your wife?
Please, that's private.
How long have you been married?
-13 years. -13 years?
That's a long time.
Do you still love her?
Yes.
Yes I do.
How does it fit?
-Tight. -Turn around, arms up.
It's not so bad.
I can't let it out anymore.
Just um, don't sit down.
Here.
Try this.
Come on.
[sighs]
[chuckles]
It'll have to do.
You look nice.
You do, you look... You look nice.
-Well I should finish-- -Oh, I want to thank you.
You've been working very hard.
Thanks for the suit.
I'll see you at the service.
[horse neighs]
[horse neighs louder]
Nye! Nye!
Nye! Nye!
Petter, run after him.
No, come back!
[speaking in foreign language]
[horse neighs]
[speaking in foreign language]
[grunts]
[Solveig] You know what, Petter...
Let me take it.
Thank you Liv.
-Works? -Yes, perfectly.
What can you give me?
You best take this back home.
I thought maybe, 25?
Five, the best I can do.
What about this?
I'll give you a dollar.
Ok, thank you.
Just stay here.
Oh Christ.
Tomorrow.
Judith.
Who was that?
A customer.
Let's go.
Maybe we could just... Sit for a bit?
No, please hurry before my daughter comes looking for me.
[groans]
[soft grunts]
[grunts]
[groans]
[grunts]
[soft grunt]
[heavy breathing]
[heavy breathing increases]
[grunt]
[groans]
[heavy breaths]
[softly grunts]
[groans]
-Do we have a deal? -It's already done.
See you next month.
What are you doing home?
Where did that come from?
I found it, at the store.
But we already have Victrola, and a much newer one than that.
It's very rare.
I'm going to bed.
-You don't feel well? -No.
Would you like me to bring you some dinner?
Archie, what on earth's language is this?
-[Adeline] Listen to me! -[Edmund] Leave me alone!
[Adeline] How could you let this happen?
[Edmund] There's nothing I can do!
[Edmund] Oh that's right, you've got the long line of fucking heroes...
And the problem is, no-one paid the God damn bills!
[arguing in distance]
-[Adeline yelling] -[Edmund] Alright, that is enough!
-[grunt] -[thud]
Ed?
-Wake up. Edmund. -Fuck off!
[Adeline] Embalming Fluid.
He soaks his cigarettes in it.
Not my cup of tea.
It's gone.
The business, the house, everything.
I can't pay you.
He wanted to go to Vancouver.
Said there were opportunities there.
I was scared, I said no.
-I'll leave in the morning. -No wait, stay with me.
Please. Just put your arms around me.
Please.
I'm afraid I'll disappear.
-Please, please. -I can't.
Oh, you feel so good.
[heavy breathing] No, just hold me. Please hold me.
Just a little longer.
Alright.
You'll get through this.
No we won't.
[strong gusts of wind]
[gagging]
-I can't stop thinking about you. -Please, don't.
Just drive somewhere.
How do you know it's not Tom's?
He's been gone too long.
You sure?
Yeah.
I want you to get a doctor.
-Oh Jesus. -I can't have it.
Jesus. Jesus!
This has all been a terrible mistake.
[scoffs]
I have to get back.
[doctor] Just relax, Solveig.
I've done this, many, many times.
[rattling]
[heavy breathing]
[soft grunts] [heavy breathing]
[softly panting]
[soft wind gusts]
[grunts]
Solveig.
[heavy breathing]
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry I made you come to this place.
I'm lost.
I'm so lost.
[slurp]
[softly panting]
[loud gunshot]
Stay back!
-[Tomas] It's me! -Don't come any closer.
Petter it's me.
Dad?
Dad!
[happy groan]
Solveig.
[sobs]
How?
She got sick.
Burning up with a fever.
Then yesterday...
She didn't wake up at all.
[sobbing] I didn't know what to do.
[sobbing]
Come here. Come here.
Liv, come here.
Come here sweetheart.
[sniffles]
Solveig.
Dad, we need more food.
[grunts]
[clinking sounds]
[soft grunts]
-[grunt] -[thud]
-[thud] -Dad?
What are you doing?
[grunting]
[Tomas] Look out!
Stay back there! Ok!
Why are you doing this?
Stop!
-Dad! -Stop it!
Come down.
I mean it.
Put that down.
[trembling]
[loud thud]
Give me the gun.
-What's wrong with you? -Give it to me.
[Petter sobs]
Get up here.
Get off!
-[Petter crying] -[Liv] Leave him alone!
[thuds]
[phone ringing]
Hello?
Yes sir.
Uh, no.
I uh, left a bit early.
The Sorensen's.
Well, there was one payment made.
No.
I will sir. Consider it done.
[Judith] What are you doing?
I'm returning it to the owner.
I'm going with you.
-They must be gone. -God I hope so.
Just stay in the car.
Where is your mother, son?
Is your father back?
Where is he?
[Petter] The barn.
Did he uh...
Come back before she died?
Did he come back before she died son, did they talk?
[Petter] Don't, please!
Don't.
It's the first time he's slept in days.
What the hell is he building?
Oh God.
Hi sweetheart.
Are you hungry?
Do you want something to eat?
My goodness, let's see.
Here we go.
There we go.
There.
That's better, now we can see your pretty face.
The mother.
[sighs] Yes.
This little one is coming home with us.
-Judith. -Look at her, she's half starved.
You get the boy.
[sighs]
I'm staying.
You can get to town on your own?
Yep.
Everything will be alright, son.
Everything will be alright.
[panting]
What's wrong?
Liv's gone.
Bankers wife took her home.
Dad no, let her stay.
Just... For now.
[sighs] The banker said to give you this.
Petter! Petter!
I've got to show you something.
Look here.
We can do it.
Ok.
See this?
Follow the scenic bond to Lake Winnipeg...
Then north along the Hayes to Hudson Bay.
Don't you see it?
We can do it!
Do what?
Take your mother home.
Ok.
Some of them...
Petter!
What are you doing?
[loud knocking]
-My children are they here? -Mr. Sorensen-- no, no!
-I'm here to get you sweetheart. -You shouldn't be here.
Petter, I need to talk to you.
I didn't mean to scare you.
I'm sorry.
-I want you to come home, both of you. -Mr. Sorensen.
-I'm gonna take them. -No, no you can't come in.
No you can't come in here!
-No you can't! -Get out. It's time to go!
-I'm calling the police. -These are my children!
You can't do this!
In the kitchen now, sweethearts.
I want them home with me!
[Judith] Please, just keep him out.
-[Judith] Yes. -[Tomas in distance] You have no right!
-[Judith on phone to police] -[Tomas] You can't do this!
No, no, no.
-[grunt] -[thud]
[Judith] Yes there are children involved.
He's attacking my husband.
-No, no, stop. No, no he's in the house. -[Tomas] Come on, Liv.
[Judith] No please don't.
Please leave them alone!
Please leave them alone. Archie.
[Petter] Dad that hurts.
[officer] You can't keep him from his kids.
How about you?
You want to make a complaint?
No.
He's been through enough.
[creaking]
[softly grunts]
[grunts again]
[soft panting]
[panting]
Dad, where are we going?
To the river.
We can't go without food.
I can fish.
She's too little.
-She won't make it. -She can ride on top, she'll be fine.
[grunts]
-There. -Jesus.
[panting]
What the hell is this?
We're done with you Cameron.
-[Tomas] Petter, Liv let's go. -Whatever the hell this is...
Don't drag your children into it.
-What are you doing? -You kill yourself if you want to, but leave them out of it!
Come here.
I promised her, I'd take us home.
All of us, come on.
We don't want to go.
You look after him.
Come here.
Listen.
I'll come back for you.
No, you stay too.
Stay here with us.
We'll start over, when I come back.
Dad, please.
Listen.
I have to do this.
-Do you understand? -No.
I can't let her down again.
Come on. Come on sweetheart.
[grunts]
[grunts]
[Victrola record player plays]
[soft grunts]
Ok.
Come on. Come on.
Come on.
[grunts]
Come on, God dammit!
[grunts]
[heavy breaths]
[grunts]
Come on!
[grunts]
[panting]
[heavy breathing]
[Victrola still playing]
[Victrola stops]
[wind blows]
[seagulls cooing]
[soft upbeat music]
[music fades]
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