All language subtitles for Fri Os Fra Det Onde

Deliver us from evil

It all starts here, where the crows
long since has reversed -

- Lark draw signs in the sky -

- And where the road only
leading or back.

Everything is so peaceful out here. A safe,
small world for safe human -

- Not difficult
to distinguish between right and wrong.

For this world is simple.

Yet we start in the middle of a conflict -

- Here in the children's room with
Frederik and Viola.

- What happens?
- He nyps!

Pernille is a good mother.
Not all the mothers?

Full of love and care ...

You do not fight in our house!

Teaches at the local elementary school.

Follow her husband in adversity
and prosperity, and it does not say so little.

For it was far from Oslo
to bonnhålan.

It will be nice to the
which is less than one yourself.

- It must be nice to everyone.
- It may be better than the evil.

There are no evil;
only people who have no love.

- Will the evil then?
- They become sad.

Then they often do terrible things.

- Osama bin Laden may be a lot of love.
- I think not.

- He has no love.
- He's not sorry.

- I think he is.
- Why is he smiling then?

- He does not.
- He smiles often given.

Brush your teeth!

This is Anna.
Anna is Pernille Friend -

- And have your bag packed with additions
to be in school hymnal.

It belongs
Christian teaching.

Anna is an angel
but her heart is too big.

It's Saturday. Look closely at her.
It is the last chance.

For Anna dies in a moment.

This is Lars. One that we all know.

He was last in the queue
when our Lord distributed the destinies.

Life is not fair
and Lars knows very well.

I've called 20 times! I am
sorry I made you angry.

Damn shit.

Now we add to the fan.
Everything must be different.

Positive? What was positive?

- We should get a little.
- It does not sound positive.

I really think about you, Scarlett.

Call back then, damn it!

But at a rest area between Hamburg
and Kruse Lars sees the light.

Perhaps a sign.
Lars may know something.

For Lars is tired of
alone in the truck -

- When he sits and hedges
between Rotterdam and Western Jutland.

Tired of just coming home
to Saturday play with his friends.

Tired of Our Lord does not care.
Now I want Lars to take fate into their own hands.

Go home and take his girlfriend.
As of today, everything should be different.

From this day begins a new life

12 bars. 12 atmospheric pressure.

You can shoot a nail into a
oak planks from two meters away.

Or from here to Esbjerg,
I usually say.

- Can I still 10%?
- That we will solve for sure.

Excuse me.
This is John.

History's second main person.
Brother of Lars.

Married with Pernille.
Viola and Frederiks dad.

Top Lawyer and far
from brother's chaotic world.

Returned to native,
when he managed to persuade Pernille.

For John has always loved
West Jutland high heaven.

And childhood home
was just and matured.

And Lars had not afford.

- Hi, Jo. What's up?
- It starts to take itself.

- Have Viola healed?
- Yes, it took penicillin.

- And the house?
- It takes an eternity.

- And Alain ...
- Alain bows, smiles, digging.

Wondering if he is born such;
or it was the shock?

The world can be so cruel.

- There will be Carnival.
- Remember that the time to unpack everything.

They are flooding the country like the plague.
Worn-out rides, fast -

- Postcards with big tits.

Why do they always called Johnny,
Jimmy and Tim's carnival?

Why stings men with English first names
together on the rusty carousels?

- Will you?
- We are going to Hanna's theatre.

There you go. Traitor.

What is worse, Jimmy and Johnny
or six hours by Lars Norén?

- I'll buy a chainsaw.
- Chainsaw?

- The trees in the driveway taking all the light.
- They have only electric in there.

I have a new petrol-driven.
Come by and borrow it.

- Are not you going to use it yourself?
- I have two. Excuse me.

- See ya.
- Yes. This is John.

It is located in the folder.
Talk to Britt. Have a good one.

Ingvar. Married to Anna.
No, according to Anna.

Skaters and the city's grand old man.

Before the barracks became the asylum centre
He was Major -

- And drove with the
young boys in the village.

- John.
- Ingvar.

Ingvar also added to the Major
to his son loved to.

Not voluntary, but in ex-Yugoslavia
with a bullet in the chest.

He got a medal,
though it was only a stray bullet.

Yes, the sun is shining. God is good.

But Lars ...

... driving a truck for two million
and set it anywhere.

- Have you checked the Rose?
- Drinks he again?

- We do not socialize, Ingvar.
- It's embarrassing.

We are celebrating 500 years,
and the Raggle around öltältet.

When I was in charge of them;
had the backbone.

- Anna is with Pernille, right?
- There were new hymns in the books.

As if the old ones are not good enough.

- God's peace.
- God's peace to you, Ingvar.

And Denmark is the Eider.

John is still smiling.

But he does not know
Ingvar's true face.

This is the real Ingvar.

Why?

To Ingvar's grief
have eaten up his mind within.

Get down with your feet, Eskild.

- And comb your hair sometimes.
- I have a bad-hair day.

- There you have each day.
- You are funny.

- What happens?
- 200 young people have fired up the main street.

And then slammed one
Al-Qaeda-bomb down the hall.

- Shall we take a lunch pizza?
- Organizes your girlfriend is not lunch box?

It's just old people that you
who have wives who make lunch box.

- Do you read about him?
- Was it Monday?

The psychologist gave the green light. I gave
Alain told this morning.

- What did he say?
- I did write it for him.

Alain here. Denmark here.
Alain there. Bosnia there.

- He cried and fled.
- Think that he may move freely around.

He is crazy. No one dared to be
alone with him at the asylum centre.

For Alain, it is to return, to become
buried alive with his dead family.

Believe hell with being crazy.

Why should the whole world to escape
to Denmark, where the house is burning?

If my house burned, I had
stayed at home and extinguished the fire.

- Shall we see if he is at village festivals?
- It sounds dangerous.

Yes, you could have a
spun sugar on his collar.

Damn, damn, damn!

Alain, what's up?

- Hello.
- Did you just?

- Sorry.
- No, it's good. There are more than good.

With this momentum
we are done in the afternoon.

You work for ten.

Alain?

Alain, are you okay?

Yes ... Yes.

Jeg ved en lærkerede
jeg siger ikke more '.

The disks are not clean.
I have poured into spolglans.

- Could it be the filter?
- Why is Matthias got a mobile?

- How would I know?
- Can not I also get one?

I can not get?

I can not get?

- Can not I?
- Mom does not even have a mobile.

Although she is weird
I can well get one.

You know what, Dad?
You are hippies.

Soon, your time is past and we are taking over!

- What is it?
- To the terrace.

- More tools?
- It is important that they are good.

Yes? Hello, Outzen.

Yes, yes, it solves you.
We heard.

Pernille!
Pernille, damn ...

Hey, Lars.

Who the hell is coming there?
It is the sergeant?

What the hell is happening?
You would only come home Thursday.

The team around.

I do not know ...
Can I smoke in öltältet?

We smoke, we want to.

If Lars wants, he smokes a whole loaf
up in the ass on Connie Hedegaard.

Have you seen the negro?

Why do you ask for the negro?

- Did not his truck in Bosnia?
- Location, Benny BB?

Hi, L-l-l-lars. You should first
come home to t-t-Thursday.

- Damn you sweat.
- I help to raise the tent.

- F-obese and Finn Funny Boyz will.
- F-obese Finn and F-Boyz funny?

That sounds cool.
Are you sure that it was not M-madonna?

Or B-b-b-b. King?

They said the hell it was
F-obese Finn and F-Boyz funny.

Download p-p-p-beer.

- Scarlett Was this yesterday?
- I think. Right, Silver?

- Was she alone?
- She played dice with tons.

- With Tons?
- Yes, the tone had sex all the time.

Oh, like hell!

Stop it!

Ow, ow!

The whole town will. It may
a couple of beers, the children play, they dance.

You should dance.
There will be lots of girls.

Come on now. You also love
Women and music in the Balkans.

Alain? Dance. Dance?
You will dance a bit.

- Alain did not dance.
- Come on.

You're a womaniser.
You, you're a womaniser.

No, no, no.

I Alain. No womaniser.

I ... Alain.

Alain. Come here.

- Mom!
- Dad and Alain is gay. Come here.

Do you love me, right?

What does the little Nick?

- I love you, of course.
- Why fuck you then tone?

How the hell hangs it up?

You eat well no shit
if you like caviar.

- I do not understand what you mean.
- Why fuck you tone?

- Because I'm drunk and lonely.
- Because I was drunk and alone?

What the hell is that for an answer?

- And the kid?
- What is it?

- It does not like to be drunk.
- I thought you shit in it.

This is not a good day.

It is just not there.

Tons keen
be the father of the child.

I never know when you get home.

I will always be home,
your whore. Right?

And as for everyone else ...

Can you not just better than me?

Hey, hey, Alain.
You must have money.

- Yes, you should have paid.
- No, we are friends.

- We are friends. No.
- Come on now.

- Thank you.
- You should also have these.

Who is it? Let me see.
Come on.

How cute they are.
Your wife and your children?

Where are they?

How could I be so stupid?

I must learn to think
before I say things.

Easy, easy. How does it work?

- Uh ... thanks.
- Are you at village festivals?

Randi, we have no clothes
to our great friend grew?

- I think. Should it be dark?
- It sounds good.

Okay, I'm looking.

You know something? I'll drive the truck
down to the skier. You can run it.

You run it. Or prohibit your faith
that you run the truck on Saturday?

What?

- You drive the truck.
- I can not.

I've been drinking. Scheming-drunk, man.

Ingvar will kill me.

I drive the truck.

- This is the largest we have.
- It looks fine.

We take the tent, Randi.
Plus a pair of shoes.

- And a white shirt.
- Yes.

Come to me in öltältet
When you are finished.

- Thanks, Lars. Thank you.
- We are chauffeurs. Brothers!

- Brothers!
- Brothers.

Some fucking ladies,
and some fucking men -

- But those fucks Noller,
goes around and says "bäääh".

- In return, they do not have maintenance.
- Lars? I thought you were here.

- You have not submitted the truck?
- Yes.

- In your condition?
- I got another to do so.

- Another?
- I was too tired.

I took a couple of beers. It is indefensible
to sit behind the helm of 30 tonnes.

- Who is your car?
- Negro.

- Negro?
- Bosnia animal. Alain.

- Negro?
- I have nothing against blacks.

The Africans are a cultured people
with an intelligence like ours.

"Neger" is a linguistics
to say that he is different.

Okay, he is a fucking Muslim.
From below.

But he is still
still a human being.

- You will not pay for ...
- He was a skater.

He was just like you down there.
He runs damn good.

Being so full
that others may make even a job ...

The man has lost everything.
He digs a hole for John.

He deserves a chance.
I know that you like.

You do have a heart.
A Christian heart, Ingvar.

We know them all.
Although he is a Muslim-negro-blue.

I do not want to see you more, Lars.

- Is that why Leif Christensen is with?
- Why is he doing?

Because you do not dare
give me the park alone.

You can retrieve your
outstanding salary on Monday.

Yes, sir!

Your father pulled himself to death
for her two sons.

But he did not die completely in vain.

John was at least somewhat.

You do not mess with Major.

Know bets, Roald?
It shits me in.

- Do you know why?
- No, why?

- For me to get married.
- Married? With whom?

- With it there.
- Come on!

Should you marry that?

We must kiss the bride.

- I give the beer.
- Cunt!

- Hi, Uncle Lars.
- What the hell?

- Hey, Lars.
- Hi, Fred.

- Are you in the bumper cars?
- Uncle is too full.

- Since when is it a problem?
- Hey, Pernille. You look beautiful.

They say that people who were
married a long time start to resemble each other.

If you have an ugly dog, you are ugly.
But you look beautiful.

Is this your girlfriend?
Hi, my name is Pernille.

We intend to get married.

Scarlett has a bun in the oven,
so now we buy TV and sofa.

Congratulations! It is just wonderful.

Come on, slap me.
Can not harder?

- Did you hit you?
- It's nothing.

- "Nothing"?
- I fucked around.

- Do you have enough money?
- We have 100 each.

100 kronor?
Your dad is a tightwad.

One, two, three hundred.
Come to uncle if you need more.

Give me a kiss.

Have fun!
Out and try everything.

- Wait a minute.
- Ingvar looking for you.

- Fuck you.
- So you have submitted your car?

- Your friend did it for me.
- Who? Did what?

Alain crashed into it.

- What did you do?
- Fuck you.

- Should I not get anything else?
- Hard charred pork or ox?

- We will dance.
- What?

- We shall dance!
- For that?

That is what I say.
There is not much man left in you.

Are you trying to say something?

- Hello.
- Hey, Ingvar.

- I thought that Anna was with you.
- I thought she came with you.

- Decided you do not it?
- We do it tomorrow instead.

- Has she not been with you?
- It was not completely determined.

But ... She went off course
this morning with all the hymns.

Where is she?
Where is she?

You have to go with him.

Now we lift the feet.

Friends, I would like here
among society's finest peaks -

- Including directors,
counts and barons, television stars,

- Pop and superstars
allowed to propose a toast -

- For my future bride.

"What the hell is he talking about?
They will do anything to. "

Shut up, Blachman!
They are my friends and they are good!

"What with the little whore?
She will do anything to. "

Shut up, Blachman!
She is my wife!

She's mine!
She has moved on!

Hi, we are fucking them all on!

- Location, Pernille?
- Location, Lars?

- If your husband does not dance?
- I will see to the children.

- I have to see to the children.
- They enjoy themselves.

- Should not you rather dance with her?
- Who?

- She switched.
- She hit me too.

But afterwards we fuck
so the angels sing.

Stop it, Lars.

It could have been the two of us.
Then we just had two kids.

Then we had four or five pups.

I'd adore you.

- We had fucked twelve times a day.
- Stop.

I always say so much stupid.

I think beautiful,
but when it comes out of the mouth -

- It becomes silly.

I would say ... "Flower".

But my mouth says "piss".

I would say ... "beautiful".
But it says ... "vomit".

It is wrong, it comes out.

I need to find the children.

Pernille!
It depends on my mouth.

- Wet ...
- What are you doing?

- Wet!
- What are you doing?

I wish so much
that we were other than the two of us.

I'm right here, you idiot!

We are here, damn it, Lars!

We always called each other.
Several times each day.

Anna helps me.

I am not a man without her.

Ingvar ...

- Mom, aj, I do not want.
- Mom!

- We are going home now.
- I would not be home.

It is Giant-John and Flemming Jensen!

- I'll throw him out.
- No.

Wait. Wait.

Hello ... Hello. Cheers!

That is how we entertain ourselves here.

That is how we entertain ourselves.
Come on.

So there. Berit!

- He should be notified!
- What? Who?

Negro-Allan.
To öltävlingen.

- How do you spell that?
- Neger-Allan. Large N.

Now we will call you, Ingvar.

Oh, no ...

No ... No ...

Anna!

Oh, dear Anna ...

Retrieving he help?
I'll call.

- No, John.
- We need to call for help.

Who would you help?

Yes, so there!
We are ready for final race.

Here on the stage, we Tons ...

We have Little-Verner ...
And in the middle, we have ... Negro-Allan!

Get ready for countdown.
We it ten ...

Nine ... eight ... seven ... six ...

... five ... four ... three ...
two ... one!

Drink!

I think we have a winner!
Tons, ladies and gentlemen!

- He did it in five seconds.
- Come on!

I think soon to Lille-Verner
is the goal. 20 seconds.

Now we'll see how it goes
of Negro-Allan.

Negro, negro, negro ...

It was our ...
and it was summer ...

... and it was autumn ...
and it was winter ...

Three, two, one ... Yes!

The Lord speaks to us
every day, John.

Do you hear him?

You know what?

Anna was the angel
that the Lord sent to guard me.

Do you know what that means?

What does it mean, Ingvar?

What does it mean, Ingvar?

Who will now watch the demon?

- Calm down, Roald!
- Out of my way!

Damn you, negro!
Move on you!

Your little negro!
Damn you!

I'm dead.

Anna is not more ...

... so I do not either.

Remaining is only he who killed us.

The remains of Anna are out there -

- In the truck that drove her to death.

And in here partying her killer.

- Fucking pigs!
- Brothers.

- I trusted you.
- Lars ... Lars?

Lars, damn it!
Lars, stop.

- Take him, Leif Christensen!
- Stop that.

Ingvar ... It's my fault.

Sorry, Ingvar, I trusted him.

Tell me what to do.

There are only two
who may have done it, Lars.

Come on, I know how to drive a truck.

You think the fan is not that I ...

What is it?

Oh, God ...

Ingvar! Stop.
Ingvar, damn it!

Ingvar! Stop the fan.

No ... No! No!

And the learned you nothing?

No! No!

He has admitted.

- Now we get the cops.
- You are not wise.

- Where do you want?
- The police will take him with me.

There goes the murderer and his friend.

- What did you say?
- Haughty, stupid pig.

Talented, Roald.
And you're a loser.

Because you're an alcoholic loser,
I will then have a guilty conscience?

I have spent a lifetime in
to avoid being who you are. Loser!

You and your early retirement.

- Loser, you can be yourself.
- Ass.

- Damn you!
- You are finished!

Damn, your car.

What?

- You have called the weather service.
- Tornfalksväg 1st

- Alain, drove you to her?
- There has been an accident.

- I knew it!
- Tornfalksväg 1, immediately.

- You need to call 112.
- Yes, please.

They will.

It's cream, damn it!

I wanted the foam, old bastard.

- There is no in öltältet.
- What does the jar of cream?

- Why are they not in öltältet?
- Old semen? No.

Why?
Why are they not in öltältet?

They have had a hard day. They have
drinking since they went up at 11th

- 32 here.
- There has been a burglary.

We look at it. End.

Burglary. Lyngbakkerne.

Summer cottages.
Who is out there now?

Now he sits in the heat of the chair
that Anna would have been sitting on.

He drinks her coffee
and eating her cake.

Why was he here?
Why did he not at home?

What was that we defended
and wanted to give our lives for?

The white cross and the Danish coast.

We did not want war.
We did not want war!

We wanted it away from our door.

We sent down to our children
to defend them and their.

The cops got him.

But for them means life ...
nothing.

Ingvar, let us take the negro.

We must defend ourselves.

They come here and kill
our women and children.

We are just with his hands in his pockets.

I say let us take the negro, Ingvar.

The Lord says no more.

The Lord is silent.

The Lord gives us the word.

Shall we take it?

- Shall we take it?
- Hell, yeah!

- Shall we take it?
- Yes!

It is good. So there.

He had this in my pocket.

- Have you called the police?
- Ingvar smashed my mobile.

- Leif Christensen rang.
- Leif Christensen?

We should probably call.
Min is in the car.

- Hey, Mr Senior.
- Move over, Roald.

Where do you think you are, the physician?

Damn, it becomes filled with vapours from you.
You should not drive.

Go home, the party is over.

- What do you think you are?
- Thomsen!

- What are you, Lars?
- You do not touch your mobile.

You do not touch phone, I said.

- It is best that you do not.
- Now do you have to.

- It's vodka, tons.
- Are you listening?

Do you hear what I say?
Put down the phone!

It is Thomsen, we have a problem ...

Damn, what he's bleeding.
He's bleeding like a pig.

He can get himself well.

He's a doctor.

Ingvar ... Imagine for.

- Come with him, John.
- Call for help, Ingvar.

He shot at me.

Pernille, calm down.

- Frederik, go ...
- Go to your room now!

Alain, no, no, no.
Upstairs, came.

The upper floor.

- Are you okay?
- Yes, of course.

Why would I not be?
I'm fine.

- Is it good?
- I've seen it 20 times.

- Then it must surely be ...
- What do we do?

They will not enter.
They do not.

This is madness.
I think that Thomsen had time ...

- And the noise. Someone will.
- And if not?

What?

Why is he here?

- It's him they want to talk to.
- I do not understand what you mean.

Shall we? We 're not ...

- Why should we?
- What are you saying?

- Why did not he talk to them?
- They will kill him, damn it!

Stop it!

Stop it!
You will not submit!

The first, which proves
the door is finished!

- Ready?
- Are we ready?

I have a Nailer!

He says he has a Nailer.

Watch out, he built a carport
if we do not!

- Does it hurt?
- Download the tool.

Download tools!

Ingvar ... Now we go home.

Now we go home and call the police.

There are rules, Ingvar.

Not for the terrorists.

Download petrol!

What are you doing?

What do you do with the lamp?

It is by Gitte and Bent.

There is a wedding gift.

Have you gone mad?

You do not.

- What are you doing, man?
- Psychopath!

He is crazy!

Next.

What the hell is the Chief?

He should not sit
and eat steak and drink Barolo -

- Instead of sitting here
and pee in. .. leather furniture?

It's too embarrassing, Mr Senior.

"Yes, I know, Roald."

Not to offend the Chief,
but the pathologist looks a bit out MISERABLE.

But what do I know?

I'm not one.
I'm the only zero down from Rosen.

Down by Rosen.

But Mr physician knows a thing?

I do not care respectfully into it.

It's not me who's bleeding.

Nothing.

It does not ring false alarms.
It's no fun.

Hey, Cramer.

Who rang?
Really?

Yes. It was weird.

Bye. Thank you.

- What?
- Thomsen phoned him. Physicians.

Cramer said he had stressed.
Then heard a bang.

- Then he disappeared.
- Disappeared?

The phone is still on ...
with rock music in the background.

- Rock Music?
- The process of tracing the line.

Dad?

I'm afraid.

Frederik ... Frederik.

Remember when we sailed
and there were high waves?

I said if you get scared
waves only become even higher.

Frederik, Dad watches you, okay?

Nothing happens. Okay?

Dad watches you.

Frederik?

Come here.

Go to your sister.

Shall we all ...?

Must we all die for his sake?

What do you suggest?

- That we send him out.
- What?

That we send him out.

The pigs will not enter.

Alain has not escaped from the pigs down there
to end up in the pigs here.

Cost what it would ...

I crush the bloody pigs.
Damn proletarians!

You like it here.
You will get a kick out of it.

You are an animal, just as they.

You do not!

They want him, not us.

Ingvar. We'd love to go.

His wife apologize.

His wife wants to go?
His wife would like to apologize?

Come here!

Do you know if you have a beautiful mother?

What is going on?

Our Father, who art in heaven.

Holy be thy name;
Thy kingdom come.

Thy will be done as in heaven,
so also on earth.

Forgive us our trespasses as we
forgive our debtors.

Lead us not into temptation,

- But deliver us from evil.

For thine is the kingdom and the power
and glory -

- Forever. Amen.

Roald?

Why do you defend him?

He has buried his family in Bosnia.

He came here to find peace.

Have you done anything, Alain?

Tell me where you were this morning, Alain.

Tell me what happened today, Alain.

Anna just wanted to comfort Alain.

What is he talking about?

So you met Anna in the road?

Alain go on the road.

Anna just wanted to comfort.

Weksjø said he turned down the
crying and vanished.

Ingvar ... That was me.

I take full blame.

No, Ingvar.
Please Ingvar, leave it be!

- Die!
- He is the father of my child.

Ingvar ...

Alain stick in Anna.

But Anna seems.

Damn.

Do you have cartridges, Leif Christensen?

Do you have cartridges, I ask.

Get in the car.

I say get cartridges
in the car, Leif Christensen!

She waits a little.

The child should not grow up without father.

Pernille?

Frederik?

Pernille!

- I thought that the road was here.
- Now will you come here!

Pernille!

Come on, run.

Pernille!

Do as I say.
I will soon.

Mom? Mom?

- Mom?
- Mom?

The family fled.

Like many other
they did not know what or where.

But sometimes you have to escape from the demons.

Scarlett was a beautiful child.
Pernille and John did not get more.

In return, they were fixed
at each other for life.

It does not happen more.

It does not happen more!

END