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The 17-year-old accused of stabbing his stepfatherto death-

- is to be defended by the prominent lawyerJacob Nymann.

Do you think he'll get off?

The prosecution says it's an open-and-shut case, but...

Good morning. - Good morning.

What time did they leave last night? - Around 5, I think.

Why do people get so boring after they've bought a summer cottage?

Because summer cottages are a pain in the ass.

They also have to have children in them.

Construction begins the 21st, no matterwhat.

We'll just get a bigger bank guarantee. No problem.

Listen: The consortium is a reality. Our lawyers can handle the details.

Hello. - Hi. I'm Ulrik Nymann.

Well? Have we reached an agreement?

It's nice out here, huh? At least it willbe. Had a look around?

Yes, but we're worried about making such a big deposit.

Our bank thinks it's a lot of money. - I agree.

But it'll be worth double when it's finished.

There are people waiting in line to buy a condo out here -

as I'm sure my partners have informed you.

I'm not supposed to say this, but I bought one myself, over there.

Take a walk around and think about it.

Then come to my office and we'll sign the papers with a glass of champagne.

Congratulations with the new one. Okay? Bye-bye.

I told the investors that my boy would sell out the condos in two months.

They laughed, but they aren't laughing now.

I almost died when you said you'd bought one yourself.

Could be nice out there. - Absolutely.

Especially if you dream of waking up to a view of a garbage dump.

I'd better go... - Forget her.

Come with us. Is it Tanya again?

Sorry, but she looks like a whore. - Tanya? You must be crazy.

We'll use the gold card. I think you boys deserve it.

Time for gin.

How are you guys doin'?

Cheers. - Here's to Laubjerg. The jerk.

Cheers. - Cheers.

You coming? - I'll pass.

Don't you feel like dancing? - No.

Why not?

I have to go now.

We're outta here.

Shut your damn mouth and give me that beer!

You shut up! - This is a bar for grown-ups.

C'mon, dammit. Give me that beer.

What'll it be, boys? - Three beers and three shots.

Would you call a cab for me? - You're such a drag, Anders.

Call a cab? Do it yourself, clown. - Enough is enough. Get out of here.

I'll leave when I've had my beer. - You don't have any money.

Call Dean. He'll give me credit.

I'm not calling Dean this time of night.

Dean who? Dean Martin?

Dumb bitch.

Fat, dumb, stingy bitch! - Shut the fuck up, man.

You say somethin'? Huh, greaseball?

Why don't you go home and sleep, you pathetic loser?

Huh? - You fucking stop that, Allan!

Both of you!

Cheers. - Cheers.

Faggot.

What's your problem now?

Jesus Christ! You fucking asshole!

Fucking asshole!

Did you see what he did? - What a psychopath...

Leave him alone, Jesper. Just let him lie there.

Hey...

He's dead, for Christ's sake.

What'd you say? I didn't touch him.

I pushed him. You don't die from that, do you?

The prick just fell over.

Should we do something? Should we call an ambulance?

Call an ambulance, okay? - We have to get our stories straight.

He fell, for god's sake. - Yeah, he fell.

He hit you first... Or what? Isn't that right?

Yes, of course. He hit me and he fell.

Get hold of Camilla, Anders. And call my brother, Bertel.

Will you?

Stand right here. - Do I need these handcuffs?

One man's dead and you're the other one.

But I haven't done anything. - Maybe, but the cuffs stay on.

25 plus 25? - 50... Hey, wait. I'll ask Mom.

50 is correct. Time to get dressed.

You can't do math. - I said 50 first.

Dummy.

When you were seven, you weren't good at math, either.

Young kids should develop faster. - Hurry. The bus is here in 5 minutes.

Daddy's home!

Hi. - Hi. Is your motherhome?

Go in the living room and get yourjackets on.

I don't have time to pick him up right now.

What's he done? - Are you married to Allan Nielsen?

Yes. - Can we talk somewhere in private?

What happened? What's he done?

Allan Nielsen was declared dead at 05:23.

We know it's hard, but we have to ask you to come in and identify him.

I can't... I have to get the kids off to school.

It needn't be now. We can help you if you need it.

How... How'd it happen? How did he die?

In a fight at a barin town. He was dead when we arrived.

Your lawyer's here.

Hi, Bertel. Thanks for coming.

I brought you some water. - Thanks.

When can you get me out? - The arraignment's this afternoon.

Then you get me out, right?

Just sit down for a minute, okay?

I've come to tell you I can't take you on as a client.

Why not?

I called Dad...

Dad? - He put his best men on the case...

I only want you.And I want you to get me out ofhere immediately.

You'll get out, but you must recognize them as your defense lawyers.

There's a meeting at two o'clock. You would be wise to listen to them.

How's Dad doing? - He's doing fine.

It's far out. I can't even call him!

I'm going to the arraignment. I can bake a cake and put a file in it.

It's in all the newspapers. No name, of course.

But I'm doing fine.

I'll call you if something happens, okay? Bye.

Okay, five o'clock. That's fine. Bye.

Hello Ulrik. - Hi.

I'm Erik M�ller and this is Hans Jacoby.

Your arraignment's in an hour and a half. Want some coffee? Water?

I'll have water... - Help yourself. That shirt should fit.

You have some good friends. They both state that he hit you first.

He fell himself, more orless. They also said so when they sobered up.

Even though Jesper wasn't so sure an hour ago. But that's no problem.

You haven't given a statement yet. It has to correspond to the others'.

Thanks, Sofie.

What about the bartender? - She says he was very menacing.

You traded blows and he fell on his own, more orless.

She was inebriated. The bar can lose its licence.

She'll be cooperative. She didn't like Allan, anyway.

You chose the right man, I must say. - How's that?

He's been convicted of everything imaginable:

Theft, selling stolen goods, possession and sale of drugs, and...

...some good ones:

One conviction for aggravated assault and two for wife beating.

All they have on you is one conviction for possession of euphoriants.

That was twenty years ago, right? - Fifteen. What was it now?

Ecstasy.

Is that a problem? - Not at all.

They don't have a case. You'll be home in time for dinner.

So many people have been calling.

Of course. They think it's exciting.

Shall we skip Thomas and Maja? - No. I'll just take a bath first.

Children... Yvonne didn't make it.

She won't be coming back anymore.

They've what? That can't be true.

Okay... I'll tell her.

They just let him go free.

Really?

News Extra wants to talk to you.

They'll pay, if they can have a picture of you and the kids.

We're not gonna be in that newspaper.

This movie's too boring. - Won't you stay here with us, Jonas?

No. - We're all sleeping in the big bed.

I don't wanna.

Is there going to be a funeral then? - Yes.

When?

On Sunday. - I don't have any black clothes.

Don't worry, darling. We'll sort that out. Okay?

I don't wanna go to soccer anymore.

I don't play any good.

If you find me a new dad, don't make it one who wants me to play soccer.

Okay.

Hi. How's it going? - Just fine.

Laubjerg would like to see you in his office.

Hi, Ulrik. Come on in. - Thanks.

Coffee? - No, thanks.

Are you okay? - Yeah, yeah.

That must have been quite an experience.

It sure was.

I called you in to let you know we back you up 100%.

It doesn't change a thing. - I'm really glad to hearit.

Yeah, you know how people talk. It's good they won't release your name.

I just wanted you to know we're behind you.

Thanks.

What happened, really? Did you beat him to a pulp?

I don't exactly remember.

The others said he was a big oaf. Areal loser.

Yeah...

Maybe we can use this to our advantage.

Now the investors will show you some respect.

There are articles in these 2 papers. - Thanks.

FATHER OF TWO DIES AFTER SCUFFLE IN BAR

Yes? - Is Jacob home? I'm Ulrik.

Yes...

I'll go fetch him... Come in. - Thank you.

Would you like something to drink? - No, thanks.

Hi, Dad. - Hi, Ulrik. What can I do for you?

I wanted to thank you foryourhelp. And I brought this bottle along.

It's a Lagavulin. Your favorite.

You needn't have. - But I wanted to.

I just wanted to thank you... And it's good that Bertel called you.

How's it going otherwise? You look well.

Hey, wasn't it just your 70th birthday?

Yes.

Did you stay home? Take a trip? - Mauritius.

Wow! Camilla... that's my wife... She and I would sure like to go there.

But you know what it's like. Time flies. And there's my job...

It's not that I don't like my work. It's going well. Really well.

Camilla has her own shop. - What was his name?

The man you killed. - Huh?

The man you killed. What was the name?

I didn't kill anyone. He was very drunk.

We pushed each other a couple of times and he fell.

It was simply an accident. - Did he have a family? Children?

I don't know. I think he had...

I don't really remember.

Thanks for coming, Ulrik.

I have some things to take care of, so you'll have to excuse me.

I was wondering...

Would you like to get together?

Have dinner? - No, I don't feel like it.

Take the bottle with you, Ulrik. - Then why'd you help me?

Because Bertel asked me to.

Hi, honey. - She can hold her head by herself.

Hi, Ulrik. - Hi, Christian.

We're making some lovely food. Aglass of wine?

No, thanks. - Wanna say hello to Ulrik?

She's gotten big. - Huge.

We brought a good bottle of wine. - I just have to...

Did you forget they were coming? - Yeah.

I told them we didn't feel like talking about it.

Helle and Junker are coming, too. - I think I'll stay in here.

Try and relax a little. You work too hard.

Is it okay? - Yes, of course.

I'd rather have you come to the theater tomorrow with my parents.

Oh, God! - C'mon, Ulrik.

You have to. They're looking forward to it and we've canceled so often.

Isn't that true?

Bye.

What'll it be? - Coffee.

Nothing in it? - No, just coffee.

"For Karina and the kids"

Contributions are welcome. - What's it for?

Funeral costs for one of ourregulars. Want some sugar?

Funeral costs? - It's expensive.

The widow's poor as hell. - Was it that guy who died in here?

I saw it in the paper. - Yes, Allan. The big fool... 2 kids.

It's a real shame for his old lady.

Hey, Jonas, look at this!

No, it's mine! - Jonas!

Now it's my turn! - You'll get it soon.

You okay? - I couldn't help it.

She went right in front. - Let's see.

It's not so bad.

It hurts! - I know. Just hold your head back.

It's not that bad. Just hold your head like that.

What happened, Ida? - They bumped into each other.

That's a shame, darling. - It wasn't my fault, Mom.

It's okay. These things happen when you play.

I have some napkins in the car.

There... Now you're good as new. - I must look pretty dumb.

Let's see, darling... - You look like a walrus.

Y'think so? - Yes, and it's a mighty fine animal.

Thanks foryourhelp. - Think nothing ofit.

Bye-bye. - Jonas?

Is this the new iPod? - Yes.

There's a kid in my class who has one.

Hey! Would you like to have it? - The iPod?

Yes. - You wanna give it away?

Here you go...

Thanks a lot.

Bye-bye. - Bye.

I'm going to the men's room. - There's an intermission soon.

I'll be fast... Pardon me.

Pardon me. I'll be right back.

Pardon me...

Yes? - My name's Ulrik.

We met earlier today. At the playground. The nosebleed...

I'm sorry. Please come in. - Thank you.

He hasn't touched it. I'm really very sorry.

He's never stolen anything before. Jonas!

Give the man his iPod and say you're sorry.

But Mom...

I gave it to him.

See? I don't think I'm the one who has to say "sorry".

Did you give it to him?

Why? - He looked like he'd like to have it.

And he looked so sad.

Weren't you the walrus man? - Yes. How's your nose doing?

Fine. - That's good.

I've made some tea. Would you like a cup?

Yes, thanks.

Thanks.

If you gave it to him, why'd you come back?

I wanted to see how it was going with the nosebleed.

Do you live around here?

No.

Then what are you doing here?

I work for a building finance company.

And...

We've been looking at some sites...

...around here.

I have to talk to you without the children around.

You have to leave. - I want you to let me help you.

You have to leave. Now.

Okay...

Please take my card. We were both very drunk. He shouted a lot.

I want to help. - With what?

Anything. I've got money.

I don't want money. Just get out of here!

Karina... - Go now, god dammit!

I'm sorry. I never should have come.

What the hell have you been up to?

I'm sorry.

We looked for you for 2 hours. I called you a million times!

My mobile was turned off.

The one night a year we're all together, and you just disappear!

What the hell have you been doing?

I wanted to be alone.

What are you doing? - Telling my folks you're still alive.

When I left this morning, I drove past that bar.

Why the hell did you do that? - I don't know.

They were taking up a collection for the guy's wife, for the funeral.

She has two small children. Jonas and Ida.

Listen, honey...

I know it's hard right now, but he beat up his wife.

Aguy like him would have died in a car wreck-

or of liver cancer by the time he was fifty. Isn't that right, honey?

Look at this, Jonas!

Did he say how much he'd give you? - I didn't feel like seeing him.

We barely talked. - That was really brilliant!

He's probably rich. What are you and the kids going to live on?

We'll survive.

Carsten invited all three of us to the pizzeria.

Carsten? Is he already hustling you? How about burying that coffin first?

I've told him I'm not ready yet. - Carten's a jerk.

He's very nice. Ida likes him.

I can understand that you're pretty confused right now, but...

Maybe there's a reason for all this.

Why don't you find out how much this guy's willing to give you?

I'm sure he has a really bad conscience. It would make him glad.

I don't want his money! - lfhe'll give you a million bucks?

It's not just you. Think of Ida and Jonas!

We have to remember that two o'clock meeting at the bank.

Ulrik, there's a girl at the front desk.

Her name's Sanne. She says she's Karina's sister.

Hi. - Hi.

I'm Ulrik Nymann. - Sanne.

Shall we sit at my desk?

Karina's having a hard time just now. She doesn't want to see you.

But, of course she'd like to hear what you have in mind.

She's flat broke.

Well...

There are some nice, little houses behind where they live.

I'm thinking about the children. That maybe they'd...

There's a yard, and things like that.

You want to give her a house? - Yes.

And open an account so she doesn't have any expenses with it.

We'll say okay to the house, but not the bank account.

But we have to.

You have to pay tax on the entire amount of the gift.

You'll have to sell all your stocks and everything you own.

I still have the flat and the car. I'll earn it back.

You should reconsider why you're doing this.

I just want to! - That's no argument.

It's not? If you won't help me, just say so, and I'll find anotherlawyer.

Maybe you should.

Come on, Bertel. Give me a break.

Hi...

Oh. Hi, Bertel. - Hi, Camilla.

I didn't know you were coming. How nice.

Hi, darling. - I thought you were at your shop.

No, I bought that juicer we talked about. Want some juice?

Perhaps we can finish ourtalk later. - Just sit down.

Maybe we should talk to a psychologist.

You've been through an ordeal... - Would you just shut up?

I mean it. It might help if you spoke to someone about it.

No, I'll find anotherlawyer. Goodbye, Bertel.

Stop that, now. I'll do it for you, but under protest.

I get the message.

Thank you.

Bye. - Bye-bye.

Say hi to Marie and the kids. - I will.

What's yourbusiness with Bertel?

I'm trying to help Karina, the widow, with a down payment on a house.

But you haven't done anything wrong, darling.

Thank you. - Don't say thank you.

I'm glad you let me do it.

And I promise not to pay you any more visits.

Then she said they were going to do a TV reality series on models.

They wanted me to be in it as a kind of judge.

As though I could be bothered sitting like some kind of worn-out model.

No. Hell, no. And that's what I told them. In a nice way.

No, it's her job... Now Ulrik just came home.

Okay, honey. Talk to you later. Bye.

Did it go well? - Yes.

Didn't take very long, did it? - Nope.

Her life must really be a mess. Imagine if she'd never met you.

Even though it's really tragic. For her kids, too.

But, boy, it's good it's over with now, isn't it, Ulrik?

Also so she can get on with herlife. That's important, too, isn't it?

Yes.

Good, darling.

I'm taking a bath. Would you order a taxi for 6:45?

I hope they got a babysitter. They're cute, but it's such a hazzle.

You build a house with our money. Then, when it's tripled in value-

you give us ourmoney back and nullify the deal. We financed you!

We're an intermediary. The consortium has gone bankrupt.

You get yourinvestment back, with interest. Asad situation for everyone.

You have 40 condos you can sell for a fortune. We're left with nothing!

We're sorry, too. - You assholes!

You hired a team of lawyers, so I think you ought to let them handle this.

They say there's nothing to be done. - Like hell!

Didn't you say you'd bought a flat yourself? Didn't you?

We have to look forward... - Answer me!

Now we have nowhere to live! We can't afford to try again!

What about you? Have you been forced to move?

Are you going to end up on the street, like us?

Ulrik?

No, I'm not. - And why not?

Because I never bought a flat.

So you admit you lied! - What I think Ulrik means is...

What else have you lied about? Hello. I asked you a question!

We can take this to court! He just admitted he lied!

Keep your mouth shut! He just admitted he lied!

What the hell's going on?

You're good at that, Camilla. - Hi, baby.

Hi, Ulrik.

We're in the process of doing some wine tasting. Take a glass.

Wow, it's good. - Sure is.

Cheers. - Cheers.

I hearyou've begun investing in that cheap north-west neighborhood.

You sure there's a market? - He knows what he's doing.

North-west will be an attractive area once they scare away the immigrants.

Those racist politicians are sick.

That's what you're counting on, isn't it?

I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave.

It's not to be impolite...

But they can't, baby. We're in the middle of making some delicious food.

Here, try a taste of this.

Don't you get the message?! I would like to have you leave right now!

Just chill out, okay?

Are you okay? - Yeah... Stop it.

I'm sorry about this.

Is there something we can do? - No. I'll give you a call.

I've never been so embarrassed in my life.

You make total fools out of us in front of our best friends!

Aren't they our best friends, or what?

I'm so fucking tired of your self-pity.

I just can't stand it anymore. Everyone backs you up, and you just whine.

If you get wasted and do stupid things, then don't moan about is afterwards!

Stupid things?

Ulrik...

You and I are finished.

What? - Take your shit and get out of here.

Stop that. - We're not together anymore.

Don't make it worse for yourself, okay?

Look at us.

We can't be alone two minutes without asking someone over.

We can't fuck unless we're stoned or drunk.

We can't fuck unless we're stoned or drunk.

We're ridiculous. You're ridiculous with yourridiculous little shop.

When I look at the two of us, it makes me sick!

Would you please stop!

We're not going to be together. Never again.

I don't like you.

You are the coldest person I've ever met.

Hi, Ulrik. You look like something the cat dragged in.

He wants to speak with me? - Yes.

You told them we were lying the whole time.

I didn't tell them we'd lied. - You didn't?

They have kids. They'll never be able to afford anything else.

They have kids, you say? Wow.

Then everything's fine, and you get a bigger office.

There are other ways to do this. - You can wreck your own life.

But I've had lawyers and newspapers on the phone.

You're in such deep shit, I hardly know where to begin.

Please just say what this is about. - What this is about?

Be specific, instead oflistening to yourself talk.

Yes, of course...

You're fired! Pack your things and disappear!

Is that specific enough? - So it wasn't an advantage after all.

No. It wasn't. Goodbye, Ulrik.

No, you idiot. What are you doing? - Sorry.

Think you're pretty smart? - No.

Then just take the small things, like I told you.

Leave it, or we'll never get finished.

Hi. - Hi.

Hi, Jonas. - Hi.

Is Karina home? - Yeah.

I have a housewarming present for her.

Okay... She's inside.

This guy's always bringing presents.

Well I don't want to impose.

Would you mind giving her this?

Please make sure she gets it. - Okay.

Take care. Bye, Jonas. - Bye.

Look, Carsten. - It's very nice, honey. May I?

He was here again, that man.

Oh, yeah. By the way...

It's a housewarming present.

Who the hell is he, Karina? You never told me about him.

He's nobody. Forget about him. - Okay.

It's just not much fun, moving all your stuff and buying you pizzas-

if you're...

You understand, don't you? - Yes. Of course.

Nothing's happening. Okay? - Okay.

Bring the last stuffin, okay?

Yeah.

Jonas, vamos.

Hi, Bertel. - Hi.

Another bottle of wine. - I'd like a club soda and lemon.

We'll order food later.

I'm glad you had a good reason for not coming to the meeting.

I'm not up to seeing her.

I didn't know her dad was a lawyer. - The whole family is. It's a real drag.

She's in a strong position.

It was during the 7 years you were married that you made yourmoney.

And lost it again.

They won't approve your gift to "The North-West Widow" -

as Camilla's father put it so eloquently. But that doesn't matter.

She still has the right to half the money you had when you split up.

This doesn't look good.

She has no right to anything at all. I don't have that much, anyway.

But you do, if you sell the flat and the car.

She's not getting a dime.

You won't get off that easy, but we'll try to save something.

The problem is, they'll pursue the legality of your gift.

That means Karina will be involved in a court case.

No, that can't happen. - But we have no choice.

No. Forget it. Camilla can have the flat and the car.

I don't want to give a lecture.

I know you've never listened to me. - Stop it now, Bertel.

It doesn't matter, anyway. You haven't been yourself for a long time.

Save your analysis forwhen you're at the fatness club with Marie.

Sometimes I wish Malene was still around -

so she could make you stop being such a cold shit.

Shut yourmouth!

I don't know you anymore. I don't think anyone does. Dad, either.

I don't feel like talking about Malene. She isn't here anymore.

No. And that's just the point!

It's okay, Carsten. - Jesus, I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have said it, anyway.

Of course I'm glad you want to be here, and so are the kids.

It's just because I like you so much. - I know.

But when you say something like that...

Can't you see I think it's strange that he comes around with stuff for Jonas?

Yes, of course. But I haven't had anything to do with him.

No, I know. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. It won't happen again. I promise.

It's that night shift. It makes it hard to keep yourhead straight.

Are they asleep?

Didn't they wake up? - No.

Dammit, sweetheart...

You better go. You'll be late. - Right.

See you in the morning. Shall I bring some fresh rolls from the bakery?

Wouldn't that be a good idea? - Yes.

We'd like two Starkas.

What kind of work do you do, Ulrik? - I cheat and lie and cash in.

Where are all your friends? - I fired them.

They were totally incompetent. Hopeless.

How about you? Are you here by yourself?

Where shall we go now? - I'm escorting you home, right?

No way! Let's find somewhere else and have some drinks.

It's pretty late. All the clubs are closed.

Then can't we go to yourplace?

You coming? - Yeah.

Where are we? - Don't wander off.

Okay... Is this the front door? - Yes, it's some friends of mine.

Well... What have we here? Akey.

Now we have to see ifit fits. - Are you sure it's okay?

Yes. They're living on Mauritius for the rest of theirlives.

Wow, this is awesome! Are you good?

Yeah, I'm a real pool hustler. Minnesota Fats.

Who's he? - Areal cool guy from Minnesota.

Are you in the States a lot? - Nope.

I was over there once, but it didn't work out.

One travels, only to come home again. Isn't that true?

Cheers.

Have a look at this. I'm only going to show it to you once.

Let's see... - That was lousy.

My turn. - I'm usually a little better.

Yes! - How old are you, actually?

I'm already getting wrinkles... Look.

See? Right there.

Fuck! I'm sure not looking forward to being 25! It's all downhill from there.

25? - Doesn't time just fly?

It's mega-stressing, my parent's campaign for me to get an education.

Give me a break! Now's the time for living. Aren't I right?

Sure.

What are you staring at?

Have you ever lost someone you loved?

Nope...

Well, yeah. I lost a hamster once.

My big brother accidentally drowned it in the bathtub.

He was giving it a bath.

Then the phone rang and he forgot about it.

Are you okay? You look a little strange.

It's because you're so drunk! - Yeah, yeah!

Ha-ha. No, it's cool. It's super cool.

Let's hear some music.

Let's dance. Come on...

What the hell are you doing, Ulrik?

Hi, Dad...

Hel... Hello, old boy.

What the hell... But, I...

I was... I was just escorting herhome.

I was just escorting... What's yourname?

Sara! - I was escorting Sara home.

I didn't know... - But you broke into my house!

He said we could borrow it. - Yeah, but we're leaving now.

We'll just take this bottle with us...

Come on! - Stop it!

You don't just break into my house. - Let go ofit.

Let go of that bottle!

Let go of me. I said I was leaving. Let go of me, dammit!

Hey! What are you doing here?

Stay here. We need to speak with you.

No! Out of my way!

Stop! Stand still! - Let go of me, dammit!

I'm just trying to hold everything together.

Marie and I have problems sometimes, too.

Our life isn't perfect, but we have two kids, so we have to make it work.

But I can't...

I... I can't fix the situation between you and Dad.

It can't be done. It's impossible.

Goodbye, Ulrik.

You talk all the time. It doesn't matter, I like to hearyou talk.

Won't you stay home with me? Won't you?

We can say you caught a cold. Everyone's got a cold these days.

Hi, you little rascal. Where have you been?

Yes? - Is Ulrik Nymann home?

No. He doesn't live here anymore.

But I have his address written down here.

Really? But he moved. Who is this?

My name is Karina. I have to talk to him. It's very important.

Where's he moved? - Are you the one with the house?

Yes. - How interesting.

Try contacting his friends... Wait! He doesn't have any.

Try going out to his father's house.

And where's that? - It's out on Grundtvig Way, I think.

Hi... Is Ulrik here?

Ulrik? No, he isn't here.

Then tell him... to leave me and my children alone.

I'm going to call the police if he comes back again.

And I don't want any house, or jewelry, or anything.

Where did you get this? - It's one of the things he brought me.

I just want him to leave us in peace.

Won't you come in for a moment?

He can't go staring into ourwindows. He's lucky I didn't call the police.

I want to have my flat back and be left alone.

It was my sisterwho talked me into it. Why'd he give me a house?

He must be crazy.

Would you like a drink? - No, thank you.

We gave that necklace to our daughter for her confirmation.

Then why'd he give it to me?

Malene...

Ulrik's sister died some years ago.

I'm sorry to hear it. How did it happen?

Ulrik had taken her to a discotheque -

to celebrate his graduating law school.

Apparently there was plenty of ecstasy around.

I don't know how Ulrik got himself involved in that scene.

Afterwards he claimed he never was.

Anyway, he had a variety of pills on him -

and he thought Malene, who'd just turned 19, should try that...

...stuff.

Apparently he didn't think it necessary to warn her about side-effects.

One of the side-effects is hyperthermia.

For some reason, the body stops regulating its temperature.

The blood gets so warm, it coagulates in the bloodstream.

The proteins simply begin to boil.

Just like boiling an egg.

When Malene reached the emergency ward, she had a temperature of 43.

She died the next day.

The doctors said she'd been unlucky. They'd never seen it before.

Ecstasy was something new in those days, but that doesn't matter.

It doesn't change anything forus... "Unlucky"...

I'm sorry about what Ulrik has done to you.

He's become a very cold man. He thinks only ofhimself.

He didn't even cry at Malene's funeral. He hardly missed a beat.

Two weeks later, it was like she had never existed.

There are many ways of showing regret.

I'm not too good at crying, either...

Even though it's going pretty well today.

Is this her? Is this Malene?

Yes.

I'll call Bertel. He'll have to try and talk to him.

Otherwise the police will have to take over.

It doesn't matter.

If my sister lost me, she'd be crazy in the head, too.

He's just sad.

The others are going to be really pissed off. We're gonna get in trouble.

We're going to get in a lot of trouble.

Rascal. - Rascal, yourself.

Yes?

There's a Karina Nielsen at the desk, Mr. Nymann.

Shall I say you aren't accepting guests?

No. Send herup. - Thank you.

Hi. Come in.

How did you find me?

Bertel and your father.

So you saw my father.

And I also saw Malene... Apicture of her, that is.

I want to have my flat back. I don't want the house.

I won't bother you anymore. - It's not that.

I don't want to live there.

That's what I came to tell you.

Now I'll leave.

Karina...

You're kind of foolish, you know. - How's that?

It isn't that hard to be forgiven. You needn't give someone a house.

Malene has for sure forgiven you a long time ago. I know she has.

Ida, time to get up... She fell asleep again.

No, I didn't. - Then come and eat.

Let me brush my teeth first.

What... What time did you come home?

I dunno. I didn't look at the clock.

You hadn't been here that long when I got home.

Hey! You finish eating that first. Then you get another one.

I like the ones with poppy seeds. - You finish that one first!

Take the top half, darling.

Thanks, Mom.

And you leave when you're finished eating, Carsten.

Pardon me?!

I said, when you're done with that roll, you get outta here.

Are you fucking starting again?

I'm not having this! I don't care if your sister and kids know it!

You can go on shouting, and beat me up one last time-

but you're disappearing and you aren't coming back. Get it?

Y'know what?

Then I don't feel like being here!

It doesn't matter. I can eat the bottom half.

Hi. - Hi, Ulrik.

Need a hand?

Yes. I wouldn't mind.

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