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You will live for a long time.

-Why do you think that? -Because you have a long life line.

I think I just have big hands.

-They're normal. -A little bit above average.

Yes. Yes, they are.

I don't understand how men

always make every situation about their genitals.

-No... -Do they teach you this at school?

Do you... I was talking about life lines

-and you change the topic to this? -Stop it. You dirty pig.

-I was talking about hands. -And I was talking about life lines.

So you actually think that you can see someone's future

by looking at their palms?

A little bit.

-Don't you? -No.

-Not even a little? -No.

-This much? -No.

-This much? -No.

What do you believe in then?

I think everything is random

and that there's no meaning behind anything.

But there is. Why do you think you're here?

There's no meaning behind it. It's just a coincidence.

Can you not do that when I am here?

It's just weed. I don't take anything else.

It's for later anyway.

I thought we were hanging out.

Fuck. Yes, I...

I told Kip that we could work on our history assignment.

We have to present it tomorrow, so we have to finish it today.

We're really behind.

Stepping on a mic Everyone's asleep

Ganja in the bathroom Escaped two verdicts

Making bangers every day I'm insane

Mixing flows Chemicals in large numbers

Football, dribbling like a player It's ice cold

Stepping on me, bro I swear you'll be gone

-Do you hear that? -What?

Can't you hear it? They're screaming our name. 40 000 people.

"Sold out. World tour."

Lambo to privat jet.

House with a pool.

-House? We're not getting a house. -Fine, a fucking palace then.

Crib bigger than Kyro's.

-"Kyro"? -The guy from Bergen.

-Kygo? -Yeah, whatever.

-We'll have a bigger crib. -Don't forget tits.

So many tits. We'll be swimming in them.

Drop of skin Feelings gone

Have I ever seen A joint so fine

I have never Seen a joint so fine

Snapchat, Snapchat Typing on Snapchat

-Hi. -What's up?

That song you were working on, can I be on it?

-It wasn't anything special. -Can you make me something?

I don't have time now.

Why do you refuse to make something for me?

-Because you're nagging all the time. -You always say no, so...

-I don't always say no. -You haven't said yes once.

You'll probably use five minutes on it.

And that jumper is fucking ugly. Get a new one.

-Are you serious? -Yes.

I hope you know that I'll be on it when it becomes a song?

Yes, you heard me.

-What's up, Lara? -Hi.

-What's up, Isak? -What's up? Have you been writing?

-No, but I'll try to freestyle. -I wrote something.

OK, OK.

The night has begun The boys need skis

The glow melt my brain Look how pretty it is

Typing on Snapchat Home, your bro is my guy

Getting chicks and floating, paradise

Floating straight to overseas

Everyone asks about my future

But the guys are enjoying life Chilling and smoking weed

Plant weed for a living Our textile

It's twenty two-twenty two But I'm rapping like a G

Money and work That's important

But chilling with my crew That's necessary

If you come with an attitude You're courageous

It's time for a joint It feels right

-Yeah, man! Done. That's so good. -Yeah.

And then the chorus comes in again.

Away would I go

If I could fly

Where would I go?

Where would I go? Where would I go?

-What is it? -I'm going to fail.

What do you mean?

I just don't get it. Am I stupid or do I just not have any talent?

None of them.

But all the songs I make are shit and we've been here for two years.

But you're not going to be a producer either.

So what should I be?

-A singer, Lara. -What's the point of that

if I don't have anyone to produce songs for me?

Holy shit. Fine, I'll produce a song for you.

Are you serious? Thank you.

-But I have some conditions. -Okay, what?

First of all...

Thousand bucks.

-For one song? -Yeah.

-That's too much. -That's the price.

You're still in high school. You're not Quincy Jones yet.

Not yet but soon.

Second of all...

-it has to be in studio B. -For fucks sake, Isak.

You know that Josefine is in charge of it.

That's your problem.

-Hi, you know studio B? -Yeah, what about it?

-Can you get me a session there? -When?

-This week. -That's not possible.

It's fully booked until Christmas.

Yes but you ca change that.

-Quiet. -That's not how it works.

It's a democratic system and I'm not for sale.

Everything is for sale. Just tell me what you want.

-Anything? -Yes.

-You hang out with Kip, right? -Yeah.

Are you done yet?

I can't take a piss with you standing so close.

Think about it, ladies. Classy ladies we can chat to.

-Chat to? -Yes. Natural ladies.

So you would rather have intelligent women than hot ones?

-Yes, is that controversial? -It sounds fucking feminist.

-I'm not a feminist. -Yes, you are.

No. I'm not a feminist.

So you think that women should have it worse than us?

No, I'm all for equal rights and everything.

Then you're a feminist.

It's like asking if you like water-

and you answering: "No, I only like H2O."

What the fuck, man.

He's handsome. Maybe if you get me a date with Kip,

I'll squeeze in a session in studio B this week.

How the fuck can I get you a date with Kip?

Put in a good word for me.

-You can join the next party. -Yeah?

Then we'll take it from there.

-One more thing. -What?

I want him to ask me out.

-Ok, so you want Kip to ask you out? -Yes.

Do you know how much work that is?

It's a lot of work to fix the studio when it's fully booked as well.

-I'll fix it... -Great.

But it will cost you.

-How much? -2000.

-That's too much. -That's the price.

Unless you want to go on a bowling date.

Yes.

What are you dong tonight? Spinnis is having a party.

-Tonight? -Yeah.

-Who's going? -Everyone.

-Everyone? -Yes.

-When? -Around eight or nine.

See you there then.

Hi, Kip. Are you going to the party tonight?

-What party? -At Spinnis.

-Hey, Spinnis. -Hey.

I heard rumours that you were having a party tonight.

-I'm not having a party. -Yes, everyone's talking about it.

-No one is talking about it. -Everyone is talking about it.

Can me, Kip, Josefine and some more people come?

-Tonight? -Yes. Last party before Christmas.

-Yes. -And remember, Christmas theme.

-Decorate the house. -Decorate?

Can Lara go to bowling tonight?

-With who? -Josefine and some classmates.

-Yeah, that's fine. -That's fine.

-For bowling. -Thank you.

We wanted to have pizza afterwards too.

But, Lara?

You know you have the chance to earn real money

if you played a concert here one evening?

-Not again. -But you'll get money and experience.

I don't have time for that.

-You don't have time? -No, I have too much school work.

But I miss hearing you sing.

Sing me a song.

Yeah, maybe.

-OK. -Thank you.

-Bye, darling. -Bye.

Are you going to use the beat you showed us in the car?

-Yeah, it might work. -Do it. It'll be so nice.

Yeah? And then you'll join in on the verse...

You need to think bigger.

-What's big enough for you? -Listen, guys.

-Nothing is big enough for him. -Yeah.

I know this Swedish guy. DJ. He's really big in Korea.

How random is that?

It's K-pop.

Just like what we're doing.

-You could get good at K-pop. -Why should we?

So you can get lots of meetings and maybe a residency in Tokyo.

-Japan? -No, Korea.

-Tokyo in Korea? -Pay attention, Kip.

You'll play two gigs per year. It's easy money.

Then I get a small cut for my trouble.

Yeah, if you make it happen.

I can try. But my bladder is about to burst.

I swear he doesn't know any Swedes in Tokyo.

-Or Korea. -Yeah.

When is Kip coming?

I don't know. I don't have a GPS on him.

I'll give you five minutes and then I'll leave.

Relax.

-Do you think he likes me? -Probably.

-I feel so lame with this hat. -Take it off then.

There he is.

Hi, Kip!

-Hello. Josefine. -Yeah, I know.

-Hi. -What's up, Lara?

-What's up? -Not much.

Should we play a drinking game? Fuck, marry, kill?

-Yeah, that's fun. -OK, I got...

Can you get some beer first? They're in a bag under the stairs.

Did you listen to the mix I sent you?

-Yeah, sure. -What did you think?

-It was really great. -So you didn't listen to it?

-Why do you say that? -Because you're never positive.

You're at a party, Lara. Not at school. Relax.

I'm paying you. Of course you'll make time.

-Remember studio B. -Yes.

-She's pretty, right? -Josefine?

-Who else? Rihanna? -She's not really my type.

Oh, I need you to like her.

-Why? -I promised her a date with you.

-Does she like me? -Yeah, she's paying.

-Money? -200 kr and you need to ask her out.

-Why? -Take it as a complement.

I thought a date with me would be worth more than 200 kr.

Sorry.

-You know I'm telling the truth. -Who do you know?

I know a lot of management. I know...

-KG, what's up? -Hey.

-We need to get wasted tonight. -Yeah.

It's enough for bowling.

-Bowling date? -Yeah.

I love art. I read Christian Krogh in my spare time. Did you know that?

No. Sorry.

Maybe because no one listens to what I say.

Relax. It's just one date, okay?

Ok, I got it.

Jenny Skavlan, Astrid S and one more celebrity?

-Rihanna. -Yes.

I would kill Astrid S, married Rihanna

and fuck Jenny Skavlan.

-OK. -I have one for you.

-Yeah. -Jonas Gahr Støre...

Isak? Isak, it's your turn.

I thought we could drink more vodka and gin.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm just really hungover.

What happened to you yesterday?

I was all over the place.

I spoke to everyone and acted like an idiot.

You didn't talk to me?

No, I'm sorry. That wasn't my intention.

You're not forgiven.

Fuck, it's Lara. I need to take this.

What's up, Lara?

Fuck, today? Did you get the studio now?

Yeah, I'm on my way.

I just need to get ready and then I'll leave.

Yeah. I'm there in 15-20 minutes.

Sorry, it was Lara. I'm going to the studio with Lara.

Okay, Ylva.

I didn't meant to ignore you yesterday if that's what you felt.

I didn't mean to, okay? That wasn't my intention.

What's up?

-I just don't get it. -What?

Hello?

You promised.

Yeah, I know.

Sorry.

But all your friends do it. You don't get mad at them.

I don't want an apology.

If you cared about me, you would have stopped a long time ago.

Of course I care about you.

You're the only one I like. Of course I care about you.

Ylva?

I don't know what it is, but every time

you do drugs or whatever that shit is,

it's like you don't like me anymore.

-Fine. -You're disgusting.

Fine. I'll stop.

That's not going to happen.

Why is it such a big deal that I do some coke?

It's a very moralising thing you're expecting of me.

And why are you going through my stuff?

I can't help you.

Help me? Why should you help me like you're my nurse?

I could pick on everything you do wrong, but I'm not.

What do you think I should do?

Are you leaving? What are you going to do?

Go home and calm down and I'll see you tomorrow.

-No, you won't! -Of course I will.

Why is nothing as it was?

I feel like I'm losing it every day

And what happened To everything I had?

It's an everlasting story That they told

So tell me! Just tell me where...

Listen, Lara. You know why you're singing this?

You wrote it for a reason. You have to sing like you mean it.

It doesn't matter if you fuck up, we'll do it again.

Just fucking scream it out...

Just fucking scream it out. Don't be scared.

I'm not scared.

Are you okay?

-Lara? -Give me two seconds.

How can you act like an asshole towards everyone

and get zero consequences for it? Everyone likes everything you do.

I don't know. You also wanted to be here.

Yeah, for free.

Am I that bad?

It's not about that. You sing great,

but you need to sing louder. I can't hear you. OK?

-I don't know what I'm doing wrong. -Nothing.

-You just need to sing louder. -Yeah.

Why is nothing as it was?

I feel like I'm losing it every day

And what happened To everything I had?

It's an everlasting story That they told

So tell me...

Just tell me where I'm going Can you answer

I have so many questions I need to think more about myself

My head is spinning Like a carousel

And nobody sees That I want something special

I need to believe in my choice

And I think about it Every fucking day

And I don't understand it

Motivation burned Sleep late, what have I earned?

I stand for everything I meant Much is forgotten, much is repressed

I dream about being famous Women and Benz, but is it earned?

Living out points Just with my crew, but I need more

What should I be? What should I do, what should I say?

Is it enough to set aside time Should I just watch everyone fly by

Nothing gives me anything Of what stays here

I know you need help I know you need...

So just tell me Just tell me where I'm going...

Subtitling: Silje Amanda Sæbø