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The was a bank in Usha, near mom and dad's country house

It was near a deserted industrial area where we could dump the car.

Then we could get away quickly on the autobahn.

It's discretionary today. If you leave leave the kids at kindergarten? Can you do that?

-Yes. -Get well?

-How long will you be there? -What are you doing today?

Work!

I'll help you with your jacket? How are you?

-Then I'll go in and drop off Lina. -Wait! I think he has a fever.

-Fever? -Buddy, you're not feeling ill?

-Yes. -No ...

You know what, Max? Today you stay at home.

What the hell is it now?

-Easy, rest here now. -What's happening?

He's sick.

Annelie isn't home. She's at a beauty show in Sollentuna.

-Where is it? How long will she be there? -Call her!

-She has no cell phone. -No mobile?

-We're doing it today! -Shut up. He's asleep.

-This isn't true. Amanda, then? -Anna and Amanda are both there.

-Haven't either of them got damn cell phone? -Take it easy. Let me fix it.

-I'm calling. - Are you calling Anna?

-It went to Amanda's voice mail. -Anna too.

-Your mom ... -Take it easy. I'll think.

We need the money today. This isn't a game, Hoffa.

If we are go tomorrow it's too late. They'll whack us then.

-I don't think. -No, you don't think.

-Your mom, Nick? -No. He doesn't know her.

-You can leave him in no time. -She's not going to adopt him!

Hamid, no. Let me fix this. I promise. Take it easy.

You don't understand how they work. They know you have a family ...

-They know if you have pimples on your ass! -I know they know. I know.

-They make home visits. -Drive to my parents.

They aren't at home. He won't stay up. He'll sleep.

-We can't fucking have a kid with us. -He can stay with us, he'll be okay.

-I don't like it. -I don't either. We have no choice.

-I'll never have children. -No risk.

What the hell did you mean by that? Nothing. I'm sorry. Now drive.

Here it is.

Every single motherfucker's in there ...

Drive one lap so he'll go to sleep.

I'll shoot every damn ...

Come on now! Everything you've got! Everything too!

You too!

-Go! -We're the biggest bastards!

We worked a little, buddy. We had to paint.

-I went to the kindergarten. I heard. -Max is pretty bad.

-I don't know, Hoffa. -He slept most ...

Raved ... You dream a lot of when you have a fever.

-How good you've been. -Now I have to go. See you later.

Well! How much?

1,547,000 SEK.

Hammarby, Hammarby

Hammarby, Hammarby, Hammarby

Hammarby, Hammarby ...

-170,000. -Yes, that's all.

We can pay now, plus the interest we owe in one year. Then we're quits.

-What kind of money? -It's usual money.

What do you mean? Swedish money.

But where from? I'm reluctant to take not money.

Why do you think it's hot?

Because they are all in sequence and brand new.

It's hot money, right?

Did you rob a bank?

-I won't make a fuss about it. -Okay ... Damn decent.

I can launder the money for half the amount.

Either you cough up another 170,000 or you exchange them ...

... for well circulated, fucking notes.

You can launder them; but it costs twice as much.

Then we wouldn't have as much to do ...

Bloody hell, do you decide the prices here now?

-I was just doing a calculation. -Let me think about it. Okay?

-Okay. -What have you done for this shit?

-We sold something. -Equipment.

Anyway, you've made an effort. It shows.

You'll get a week to sort it out.

You can probably sell a few more brushes ... Shall we say that?

So we did the robbery, which triggered the year's biggest police round up.

But we never hurt anybody.

-We just did it to get money -To catch up ...

It's like hunting and hunters. We brought down only as much as we needed.

It was designed as: never hurt anyone. We didn't use real weapons.

We didn't hate society ... quite the contrary. We just wanted to be part of it.

Ideally, we wanted to avoid this, I know I did.

-So we got what we needed -Used notes.

A day's work ... Can't someone understand how hard it was so ...

We took a well deserved vacation

To visit the showrooms and outlet stores.

Because how much fun is it really to exchange notes?

It's what you can exchange them for that gives you enjoyment.

-Is that it? -Well, what do you think?

-Okay, all meat lovers! -Where is Hamid?

-He was supposed to come. -Have you spoken to him?

Fuck you!

Look what I got for you! I was at Sk�rholmens outlet mall. There was a sale on top of a sale.

What they've got there is fantastic! Metallic, the Future ...

Hoffa, check.

Annelie!

All right. Hello!

-Cheers for Hoffa's painting. -Cheers.

Hoffa's painting.

How nice! Thank you.

Max asks always when can we go out on that fishing trip ...

We will ... There's been so much at the firm.

-Okay. -I'll buy some fishing gear.

Don't look at me like that!

-Come on. -Oh, Annelie!

We won't answer it.

-We need to answer ... -What time is it?

Your father, Hoffa.

I sit anywhere in the car. These seats are the best for my back.

-Do you hear? -No.

You can get heated seats.

-Do you have ... heated seats? -Sure.

I turn on "medium". A herniated disc isn't a thing you can do something about ...

-I must have surgery. -There's a waiting list, no?

-Waiting list? For the operation? -Yes.

-Hey, Janne ... How is everything? -It's damn good.

I realize I need to downsize ...

-How are you and Mom? -It's good as usual.

I Love Gunnell. 40 years of marriage ...

-Yes, but are you happy? -Happy? What a damn expression ...

You've been the most important part of our lives ...

-You and Tommy. Don't you see that? -I don't know.

Another serious concern is that after all that's happened.

-For me, not for Tommy. -No, it's different with you.

-I'm different. -If I may speak to the point ...

I have a firm which will soon find itself without a boss.

I don't want to create bad blood between you two, so I'll talk to you.

I talked to Tommy yesterday and now I talk to you.

-Tommy is already well established ... -Let him have the shit! Give it to him!

I knew that. I don't care. To hell with your fucking painting company!

Janne! Listen to me now!

-It's hell you're gay! -Good it's come out. At last!

Hear all that now? I'm gay - otherwise I'd be married to this woman.

Sit still!

-Is it okay if we go out tonight? -Tonight?

-Will you go away again? -It's my job ...

-It's every night now. -What's wrong with you? It isn't.

I'm not always there? We'll celebrate tonight. Tomorrow I'll be home.

-But what the hell do what you want! -Fucking thank me for doing it!

Amanda, sorry! You know I feel like an old slipper when you say that.

Why do you keep on like that? It's embarrassing.

Sorry I want to see you. Do you have to be with them around the clock?

-We need to relax too. -Do what you want.

All right. But don't fret. Then it's no fun to go out.

I don't give a shit! Hoffa doesn't go out as often.

He has children. It's different.

I'm so happy we never had a child.

-I'm so damn grateful for it! -I. Do you hear that? Me too!

Have you read the newspaper? They compare us with paramilitaries and dudes like that!

Then I thought about this: who are we? What do we call ourselves?

Can you imagine half the fucking cops are after us!

Can you believe it? It's really cool, it just goes down!

Wow! Hello!

Then I thought about this ... our image ... like "the Heat".

We should do as they do! So we should do it too.

They were coming here. Before. You know, right in the middle of town.

They are so cool, with sunglasses, clothes, beautiful and calm ...

Then out come the automatic weapons! Money in the bag and then they walk out ...

Can you believe it?! Hello!

Are you blind or deaf? Is there any fucking disability Championships here?

Hey! If you use that tone one more time here, you're out.

-Nick, we have to go out ... -It's enough now, Hamid.

I want to talk to your manager or keep you mouth shut and do your job!

-We want beer here! And the bill! -That's enough now! - He's just happy.

We won on the field today.

We weren't unemployed. For the accounts to balance we needed expenditures.

And with all our uncirculated notes we had to do ...

-What the hell is that? -What do you think?

We can't have a painting firm without paint.

First the notes. We can buy stuff in different places to exchange the notes.

-For several hundred thousand! -You may as well see it as a job!

I have an idea about the notes ...

You know embassies ... Other countries' offices in Sweden.

If we paint the Spanish Embassy we get the payment from Spain.

-If they check with the embassies ... -Would the Swedish taxman do that?

We print up their invoices. So we "collect" from them ourselves and deposit the money in the bank.

And presto, we have a profitable painting firm! We pay taxes and receive a salary.

If someone asks where the money came from, we say we painted the embassy.

-That's the dumbest thing ... -I think it's brilliant.

-Do we pay tax on the money? -Yes, and get pension credits. There, you go!

-Pension points ... -Yes. It looks like we're painting.

-So it is ... -Good, Nick! - Hamid, come on!

We took out a couple of hundred thousand each. Wouldn't it be nice to get a real wage?

Do you see the result of what we've done? Isn't enough good for you?

What?

It's a hell of a lot more dangerous knocking down a fucking wall!

We'll do what he wants, Hamid. It seems ... smart.

All right. Hamid is in. But I don't want to deal with the damn paperwork.

-I'll do it because you're you. -Oh, thanks, Hamid!

Here! - Nick, buy bubble gum!

Belarusian Consulate can do payments via the Internet.

We're just going to get the Internet.

We had lunch a few times and I told him everything.

I just opened up ...

So he asked me if I wanted go away with him this weekend.

I didn't think something like could happen between us, but ...

It feels awful - and wonderful, too.

-What have you said to Nicklas? -that I'm going to mom and dad's.

-You don't think he'll call there? -No, I don't think so.

Police spokesman admits that the search has stalled ...

-They work enough not to paint ... -What? Why don't you tell him?

-I don't know ... What about Hoffa now? -As usual, though he works a lot.

But they do it, Amanda! You don't want to drag us into your problems ...

-Hoffa's working his ass off. -If there are problems, you have to fix them.

What the hell do you think this kitchen costs? A new kitchen costs lots of money!

And all the other stuff! All the new clothing and toys for the kids ...

-It costs money. -The company is doing well, Amanda.

I get it, you have it tough. Go and see him! Do what you want!

But don't come here and criticize us!

How much did you buy lately?

It's easy. Now we can check here. -There is so much here.

You're the only one in the world who whines when I come home with a new TV.

-But shouldn't we save some? -You think of everything, honey.

Right now we're working so we can afford this and to put some away.

-What kind of job you have? -What? What do you think?

You never said anything. Is it that marbling?

Yeah, right. Embassies have become a large part of our business.

The neighbour, Holmgren, wants to invite us to dinner.

-What fun! -They are nice.

The money was changing our lives, but not as I had thought.

I had thought a lot of money would make me feel more grown up.

But it was just the opposite.

-Check! -What?

Can't you see? One can watch two channels simultaneously.

-Fine ... -but you only have audio on one.

Of course.

In Thailand, they have the Bamse- club ... and then you can go around ...

Why are you laughing? Then we can go on an excursion - just you and me ...

Mom and Dad were in Gran Canaria ...

-Max, you missed a bit up in the corner. -Here? Now I have the sock.

But anyway since we are ....

-Max, what are you doing? -But what is it?

-It is dangerous. He can suffocate. -Why were you wearing the sock?

-Dad and Nick... -It was a mask. The things were white ...

-It was socks. -No, it was white surgical masks.

But you ... ! Do you know what we'll do tomorrow?

-We will go fishing! -Yes!

-At grandma and grandpa's country house. -Tomorrow?

What's so funny?

-You think I'd hang around with you? -No.

Is that so?

Do you understand I'm Sweden's most wanted fucking guy?

All right. I'm going to hell ...

Check out now! Check ...

It looks bad. Do you want to continue?

-I am refreshed. -Yes, yes ... You are spirited.

Why did you tell mom you didn't have a sock on your head? You did!

-Well ... I did. -Why did you say that?

Mom doesn't like me to borrow her stockings. So I lied a little.

You know how it is when you want your things just to yourself ...

Why do you want her socks?

Can we have a secret together, you and me? Is it sure?

You can't say it to anyone in the whole world ... Okay?

Sometimes we use socks in place of surgical masks. But you can't tell.

-Why not? -It is the law of the painter.

If you say this to anyone Dad can go to jail.

-We don't do it anymore. Do you promise?

I promise. Okay?

Dad? Why do you want socks instead of real face masks?

Because it's much more fun.

Hey, the painter.

-Annelie thinks we're working like hell! -Damn, we were just looking for a ride.

-Amanda comes home later today. -You ought to care about her.

Hell, she has just lost a child!

We! We have lost a child!

Every damn night you're there! What should people believe when you bring girls here?

-We didn't do anything. We just talked. -It's not that, but what people see!

-Sorry I'm late ... -I had a few girls here.

-Hell, take care of yourself! -That's what I do. I take care of me.

-Are you my mom, right? -You've gone off the rails.

How much crap will stop you? What did you say yesterday? Where were you?

-What the hell does it matter? -Don't you remember where you were?

-Of course. -Tell me then!

In town ... I didn't fucking talk about robberies, if you believe me.

-You said you talked. About what? -Nothing.

We're always talking about something? What hell are you talking about? Come on now!

About my fucking buddy who gets up every morning and pretends to be a painter.

Then they laughed, so damn hard. They were horny and wanted to fuck.

Come on, then. Hug each other now.

-I'm sorry I did it. -It was lousy, I apologize, too.

-I'm just try to keep it sorted out ... -I get it.

-Nobody cares, Hoffa. -People do. The neighbours, the kids ...

-Every single fucking cares. -Maybe about you.

It's damn hard to come here, to dress like this, that ... what's that?

-That you get pleasure and all that. -Motivate yourself.

It's hard to motivate myself. -You have trouble with it ...

-What did I do? -You said it's hard for you to justify.

Are you going to stop then, Hamid? So Nick and I can keep working.

Is that okay? -Yes, yes ... Sure.

-Or should I hold on by myself? -We could have won at Solvalla ...

-All this is so messy. -I agree.

We can't fucking well keep on robbing banks for the rest of our lives? Hamid ...

What you're talking about is a choice. We do two things. We paint.

-Or do we continue with the other? -I didn't mean that.

You see everything in black and white. How much do we have left now if we share it out?

300,000 each. It isn't enough to live life out. We have to make one last profitable hit.

Then we're free. We split up the money. Everyone does what he wants ...

Perfect!

-One more, then I pull out. -Where will you go to?

I don't know. Caribbean. Amanda and I. Away from the "Good Brother country."

It's smart, Hoffa. One more, then close down.

-what we talked about ... -We hit a security van.

There must be a lot of cash any time.

No, no. I'm not going to get into any more shit now.

If you want to do this. Preferably on your own. I don't mind.

I don't want to go to the Caribbean. Do what you want, but don't bring any shit back here!

-Why don't you want to go to the Caribbean? -Poorer schools ... I am a Svensson.

Yes, I'm a fucking normal Svensson. I want it safe for my family.

I want a normal fucking life!

Everyone walks away. We don't care about your firm, you don't care what we do.

There won't be any more shit for you, guaranteed.

But it's a free world and we aren't your boys, Hoffa.

Nick, come on now ...

Perfect. Let's say Saturday. Here, Annelie, too.

-... If we paid the tax. -Who?

A neighbour. Are we doing it? Where does the money come from?

Want to see my records? Does it bother you a painter makes money?

-You should apologize to my wife. -Now calm down!

-Otherwise, I crush your cheek bones! -Oh, you're threatening me!

Are you home?

Hi ...

-Mom and Dad send their greetings. -Where have you been?

What do you mean ...? I have been to Mom and Dad�s.

Where have you been? Where have you been?!

You're lying!

Annelie!

... Six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

No, his left!

What do you want?

Annelie knew it now. Maybe she wanted to be impressed ...

She would certainly be something.

I was at the firm. Now I want you to tell exactly where it was.

Where did the money come from? Why have you lied to me!

-Okay. Sit down. -I want to stand here.

-Take it easy now ... -I am calm, don't you see that?

We robbed banks. How do you say it?

-What did you say?

-Why don't you fucking talk Swedish?

-Can I go in the car? -Ask Dad.

Yes, do it. Only, don't pull the gear lever.

-We have robbed banks. -You have robbed banks?

Some of them, two ... three, it will be.

But it's over now. We�re out of it now. Totally.

You may have read about us. There's been a lot about us in the papers.

It's been pretty good, you could say.

Yeah, damn, that's it. -Are you pulling my leg?

No, we did.

You entered the bank, and looked around there ... and threatened the people, right?

Yes.

And everything we bought, then?

The loan on the house, car, jewellery, televisions, stereos and the rest ...

-was paid for with money from the robberies? -Yes.

Was it my pantyhose you had over your face?

-Yes, indeed. -Don't laugh!

-What is it? -What do you think?!

It's over now. I'll do no more.

-Get off me! -Peace Now! It was for our sake.

Okay, listen to me. Now it's like this.

What do you want me to do?

I haven't been caught anyway. Think of that.

Annelie, I love you.

I'm sorry.

Can you take the children. We can talk about this when they have gone to bed.

-Sure. -Unplug the phone jack as well.

And then when - when you go to jail?

Will I be here alone with the kids?

What a stupid question ... ! How many years will you get?

We didn't get caught. They left no traces. Try to see it positively!

-We have the money. We're safe. -I'll never be secure anymore.

But we have a lot of money in any case.

I can't think of you doing stuff like that. I can't ...

What happened to ... What did you do? What did you say?

-What I said? -I can't see it in front of me.

-Did you just enter and threaten people? -No, hell ...

I want to see it. I want an image in my head, so I ...

It could be me and Hamid. We are masked and so we went into the bank

-Did you have weapons? -Hell, yeah.

We just tell people what to do.

You don't threaten people then, or hit them, shout and shoot ... or?

No, damn it, we've never shot. We don't even have real weapons.

No, Hoffa! I can't see you do stuff like that. It doesn't fit ...

Because I'm a wimp, right?

Because you're good, Hoffa.

You are good guy. You may try to take it as a compliment.

But I don't know ... Maybe I'm wrong.

I haven't changed, Annelie, if you believe it.

Why did you do that? Were you persuaded?

-It was probably me who persuaded them. -Why?

-Why? Because I needed money. -Money for what? I don't understand.

-Is there anymore that you haven't said? -No. I needed money.

It is just that.

Everything that was good about the firm, was it just lies? Just lies, all of it ...

I guess so.

Now plug in the phone again. Do you want anything from the kitchen?

No, thanks.

Hi, Jan, it's mom. Tor has had a heart attack and we are now at Huddinge.

Just so you know ... I don't know how it goes. Call the cell phone.

They try ... but I can't get a straight answer.

I felt like one of the small fish in the lake in the country, who never grew-

-big enough to bite the worm of the hook.

Dad called them "a thousand brothers".

Actually a nice name for something worthless.

-Hey. -Well. This is it!

Sit!

-Chewing gum? -Okay, what was it you wanted?

A guy chickened out. We need somebody for a security van heist. I thought of you.

Okay, who chickened out?

-Is he ... what's his name ... Hoffa? -Maybe, I won't talk about him. Okay?

-It doesn't involve him. He won't know. -It's easy. I won't talk.

Are you ...

-Have you done anything like this before? -If I have done anything like that before ...

-I was just thinking ... -Do you want to see my grades, too?

Okay! Here we go.