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-Let's take it from the top. -From the top.

-For fuck's sake. -Are you okay?

Do you need a break?

-Fuck! -That's not good.

Stop pushing yourself.

-It's the fourth time today. -Can you shut up?

Hey?

Fuck.

-Now? -That's fine.

-You don't have to pretend. -I'm not pretending.

How about now?

We have to examine you a bit further,

so I'll book an MRI just to be on the safe side.

You have to take a break until then, OK?

-For how long? -A couple of days.

Then I'm dancing again in a couple of days.

You may have to prepare

for a bit longer break than that.

How long?

You may have a stress injury in your back

because you have been pushing yourself a bit too hard.

-You need to listen to your body. -It doesn't hurt much.

But it's not supposed to hurt that much.

If you keep going, you might make it worse.

And you'll risk never being able to dance again.

Just take a break until we know more.

Yeah. And then further down.

You got it.

-Nice? -OK.

I have been having a hard time lately -

- since Iselin has feelings for me.

The longer I stay here, the more I ruin things for myself.

80% of the people here know

that I'm not that into Iselin.

-Move. -Paradise hotel?

Yes. It's intense.

There you go. Take a drag. Try to hold it in for a bit.

-Yuck. -Was it strong?

Yes.

Fuck, do you do this every day?

Yeah.

-Actually. -Sick.

I don't know what to write.

Give me your phone. I'll fix it.

Come on. 100 kilometers?

Do you know how few people there are here?

There's many different people. What are you looking for?

Maybe a funny guy? But not a clown.

Check out this guy. He seems nice, right?

Yeah.

No. Forget it.

Why do you follow your ex?

Check out her feed. The three last photos.

You need to stop following her. It's not healthy.

-But do you see that? -No.

-It's just ordinary photos of her. -Someone took them.

I used to do it. I know how it works.

Here.

Are you kidding me? "Is it just me, or is it hot in here?"

It works every damn time. Or at least on women.

This is new territory for me, so I have no clue.

How many did you send this to?

Could we start planning the concert soon?

Sure. What order should we play the songs in?

We need to start with the most important part. What do we wear?

I forgot about that.

Should we match? We should match.

Yeah, sure. Let's go for black. That's classy.

-Black is too Microsoft. -Okay, white?

White? It'll look like we're on coke.

OK. Green?

Green? Nature and Youth at a non-alcoholic event?

Did you think long about this?

Yellow is too kindergarten. Red is too trendy.

Bold colours is too much of a statement.

We don't have to use the same colour.

But it can't look like we don't care, or that we do care.

It has to look like we don't care too much.

Isak, are you paying attention?

-Should I invite Ylva? -Of course, why not?

You did say that she wrote a song about me.

Exactly. Just invite her.

Yeah, that works. Straight to the point.

Did you really spend that long to write:

"Hi. I'm playing at Felix this weekend. Do you want to come?"?

Just send it.

But should we match or is that too lame?

-It's too lame. -Is it?

We're not matching then.

-Should we try one more time? -Yes.

-Yes. -Yes.

Let's go. Start the music?

-That was a good finish. -Yeah.

But it seemed cool to merge them together.

Especially with that thing before the finish.

-Before bap, bap, bap? -Yes.

-That was good. -Yes. I agree.

And that finish...

If you could do exactly what you wanted

for a living, what would you do?

-Tour. -Just tour?

With anyone.

For six months. The whole world, a bunch of dancers.

Serious dancers. Not any fools, just...

-A fool like me? -No. So what's your dream?

Shit. I don't really know.

-I hope to get into Flow. -Yeah, but after Flow?

-Oh, shit! Look at that cloud. -No. Stop it.

It's like a rainbow cloud.

I want to travel the world

and check out different dance styles in like Brazil and Congo.

-Okay? -I think it would be fun.

-In South-Africa or... -Yeah. Cool.

-You didn't answer my question. -What?

What will you do if you get into Flow?

The same as always.

-Which is? -Dance.

What are you thinking about?

If I injure myself tomorrow, I can't go to the audition.

But if I don't give it all tomorrow, I won't be ready for the audition.

You have to give it all tomorrow then.

No! Not anybody!

-But there are boundaries. -There are boundaries.

Going on world tour with Bieber, Beyoncé or Rihanna would be sick!

Or if Britney Spears did a comeback and dance for her, that's sick.

What is it?

Well... It's nothing.

-OK. -See you.

Yeah.

-Hi. -Hi.

Do you want to hang out?

I've gone to bed. See you tomorrow.

Okay. Good night.

OK. Good.

Next up is Oskar and Milo.

The whole dance is tricky, but I got the legs right, so I'm happy.

-Good. -Hello!

-Hi. -How did it go?

-It went really well. -That's good.

If we dance this well at the audition, we have to get in.

-Right? -Yeah.

-When do you leave? -The day before.

We'll spend the night in Oslo. We'll take the train together from here.

I'm really excited. I'm proud of you.

-I'm proud of you too. -You're so cute.

-Where are you going? -Home.

Come on. Let's go and celebrate. Get some food.

-Where? -Sushi?

-No, I think I'll go home. -Boring.

-But have fun. -Yes.

What's up with you? You know I don't like sushi.

We can eat something else.

I said I could fly With my two wings

I believe in everything I hear But not in what I say

I'll put away my charm Before everything falls apart

I always try to put out the flame But I can't enjoy the shame

I'm completely lost

I feel completely alone

I can't see anything

The glass is full with my own blood

I'm completely gone Totally gone

I'm completely gone Totally gone

I'm completely gone Totally gone

I said I wanted to be What I saw in my dreams

I'm just a girl with her head full And I don't have a clue...

Subtitling: Silje Amanda Sæbø