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Hello?

28 years later...

- Old Erik will come and take you.
- He must have never seen a knife before.

- Such a piece of shit.
- Look at that little shit.

- It is in honor of Old Erik.
- Come on, Shite.

Go at him, Shite.

Fingers!

You must be aware that
it's a fight to the death.

- No mercy.
- Yes, Sir Jimmy.

Are you watching, dad?

Master. Prince of Darkness.

Are you ready to see if the boy has,
What does it take to be a finger?

Well.

Okay.

Fight!

On him, dammit.
Fuck him, man.

See here. Now I have to
make it easier for you.

Come on!

- Come on.
- Do it!

Bad show. That
make guaranteed nas.

You dropped your knife.

Shouldn't you collect
it up? Just do it.

Like that, Shit! Well done.

- You play with him.
- It's none of your business, Jimmy.

I just take
screw you, kid.

Please take it.

Pick it up!

You are too slow.

- I can go on for hours.
- Now just get it over with.

When I'm done with this kid,
then you and I can go for a walk.

Piss too.

You little bastard. I have to
skin yourself with your own knife.

What the hell?

You're done, Jimmy.
He hit an artery.

Shut up, a lot of blood.

No, no, no!

Help me!

- So help me!
- That's not how it works.

Jimmy is right. Like that
it doesn't work.

Jesus in heaven!

- Oh godfather!
- Why are you calling on those cockheads?

- Help me. I'm afraid.
- What's the matter, you twit?

- Sir, I feel...
- How do you feel, Jimmy?

Are you feeling hungry?

Feeling horny?

Feeling sleepy?

Sleepy.

Sleep well.

What's your name, kid?

Spike.

Spike? Nah, no.
That doesn't sound right.

I think your name is...

Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy
... His name is Jimmy.

Jimmy.

- Howzat?
- Howzat!

It is mine.

An infected patient.

How strange. It possibly is
first time ever, Samson.

Yes, you have a name. I chose
that, the first time I saw the new alpha, -

- who had done
the forest to his hunting grounds.

The name refers to your size,
your strength and the splendor of your hair.

I am dr. Kelson, but right now
do I feel like Androcles, -

- that pulls thorns
out of the lion's paw.

This means, by the way,
that you owe me.

It's gas. I am
general practitioner.

It's free.

How interesting.

I will trust you, Samson.
I have decided on that.

I have what you are looking for.

If you scalp
from me, you won't get it.

It's a trade, Samson.
It is quid pro quo.

Now I doubt,
whether or not you understand Latin.

Thank God you do.

I wonder if you understand
some of what I say.

If not the meaning of mine
words, then the meaning in my tone.

That I'm no threat.

I wish you no harm.

Do you recognize the sound of your name?

Samson.

How wonderful that would be
to hear you say just one word.

It would be miraculous…

... to learn that the disease
has crossed your mind...

... and blurred it,
not replaced it.

I wonder if this calm state awakens
remember who you once were?

Or I give you
just peace and quiet?

There is nothing
wrong, Samson.

There is nothing
wrong in peace and quiet.

There is nothing wrong with that.

There is nothing
wrong in peace and quiet.

It's still there.

Samson.

Your piece of beauty.

John.

If he sees us,
he starts screaming.

Jonno, don't.

- Come on, run!
- What about Jonno?

Help!

What about me? Wait!

You must not leave me!

- Come on
- Tom We have to go!

What do we say to them?
others? We lost Jonno after all.

Jonno lost himself.

George ...

Unfortunately, I have bad news.

- George...
- We have guests.

We've got guests.

Hello.

There is someone you must meet.

Tinky-Winky went
never without his bag -

- except for this one time.
Then you probably saw it coming.

Tinky-Winky then decided
to go back and discover, -

- that Laa-Laa and Po had misplaced not
just one of the apples, but the whole bag.

Don't you know the Teletubbies?

They are wonderful. They
had television in the stomach.

And on those televisions they saw each other
even with television in the stomach, -

- which they also looked at
self and so on and so on.

Jimmima, do the Dipsy dance.

Perfect.

Howzat?

Howzat! Howzat!

Hello.

What are you doing here?

We enjoy the hospitality of the house.

We wayfarers were
hungry and tired -

- and was invited inside as well
open arms and big smiles...

Bid inside?

You're disrupting my flow.

- They just showed up.
- The door was open.

Brought in and strengthened -

- in both stomach and heart.

- Aren't we welcome?
- You know that well.

I do now. Dance on.

Oh no.

We've come awry...

... into each other. We have
nor introduced to us. Fingers?

- Jimmy.
- Jimmy.

- Jimmy.
- Jimmy.

- Jimmima.
- Jimmy.

- Jimmy.
- Roberto Calamari.

It's really up
hill. It was a joke.

My name is also Jimmy.
We all do that.

Are you planning to go again?

Yes.

But of course we have
plan to kill you first.

Run!

It would upset Old Erik that
lose both her and the child.

Yes, Sir Jimmy.

We're staying here tonight
and nurturing care.

Tomorrow, new ones
pastures. You will find them.

Am I going to miss out on care?

Fuck off.

Tinky-Winky and the Perverts
apples. "Did you guys see that coming?"

Damn, I had it. I
have heard that story a thousand times.

That's a fucking lie.

And Old Erik saw that man
had failed and knew only disharmony.

So Old Erik released his
demons loose in the human world.

And the world of man fell
them and became like a dying flame.

And God did nothing, -

- because he was invisible
and also had

muscles on size
with bird droppings.

And thus -

- came the world of man
under the rule of Old Erik, -

- and his lordship
was hell.

- Howzat?
- Howzat.

Then Old Erik turned to
his favorite son, Jimmy Crystal.

And he said to Jimmy:

“You are now Sir Lord
Jimmy Crystal.

You must be my right hand
hand, which must be strong -

- and have seven fingers,
each of which must be a claw.

And you must take care
for the human world.

In return therefore must
you be my heir, -

- and your seven fingers
shall hold your crown."

- Howzat?
- Howzat.

I am Sir Lord Jimmy Crystal, -

- Old Erik's favorite
son. These are my fingers.

We travel knowledge to find
souls we can convey to my father.

And we give you -

- care.

- Jimmy.
- Yes, Sir Jimmy?

Today's deed of care
consists of ...

... to defecate their shirt.

I'll make you
to howl and scream.

Does it hurt?

Jimmy.

I can't.

Get a handle on him, Jimmy Ink.

You will not escape.
That's what we do.

I can't.

I'm begging you...

I can't.

I'm begging you.

Okay.

So stay out here.

Samson...

... my friend.

There's something we need to talk about.

The medicine I give you is
a cocktail of things and cases.

But the primary and most
active ingredient is morphine.

As much as you consume,
I only have two more weeks.

I have gone through the last 28 years
all medicine cabinets for miles around.

We find no more.

One day the misty peace will,
you have found here with me...

... listen up.

But there is something
anything else I can offer you.

A different kind of peace.

A place in the bone house.

In a way, a home.

With me.

I want to give
to you lasting peace, Samson.

And I think you want peace.
That's why we became friends.

Good friends.

I just wish you
could give your consent.

Just a simple acceptance.

Sleep well, Samson.

The moon.

What?

Samson...

... you spoke.

Say it again. Say it.

The moon.

The moon.

I need strong fingers.
Strong fingers make a strong fist.

Listen up. Concentrate.

Choose a finger,
you will fight against.

If you win, -

- you take their place,
and then I call you Jimmy.

If you lose, you get care.

If you refuse, you get care.

Nod or shake your head.

Well.

Which finger will
you fight against?

Her.

I choose her.

Sheep.

Master. Caught.

King. The king of kings.

Be with us.

Yes. We thank you. We
are grateful to you.

Old Erik is here, Jimmy.

He sees through my eyes.
He smells the blood and the fear.

He's whispering to me now. I can feel
his lips against my ear. He says:

"Fight."

So fight, dammit.

Come now.

- It's too easy.
- I make it look easy.

Now the tubbies say goodbye.

Again!

Beautiful work, Jimmima.
The boy's pain pleases Old Erik.

Old Erik says:

"Care." Choose your deed.

- I want to take his pants off.
- Old Erik says: "Perfect."

Look at the other idiots.

Listen up!

They just wanted
stabbed you in the throat.

Not me.

You chose me because you
thought I was the weakest.

Do you still think so,
when I peel the skin off your ...?

My cat is gone.

My cat...

What the hell?

There! Up there!

So messed up! Catch her!

After her! Run, run, run!

She must be captured alive!

They probably scream a lot.

But there will always be
screamed under care.

It just doesn't sound right
like ordinary screaming.

Do you think it sounds
like plain screaming?

How should it actually sound? It is
yes, people who shit their pants with fear.

I'm just overthinking it.

Boy, catch her!
Catch her for me!

Take me with you.

Won't you take me with you?

Thanks.

He is dead.

Sir.

You come alone.

Yes, Sir Jimmy.

Didn't I say you should
catch the woman for me?

The Woman Who Crushed Jimmimas
head with a huge hook?

- Why did you let her go?
- I didn't do that either.

Where is she then?

She wanted to escape. She gave up,
so I had to kill her.

She gave up,
Jimmy. She gave up.

Jimmy had no choice.

He was in danger of being overpowered

of a pregnant woman.

- How did you kill her?
- With an arrow.

Where is the body?

It was dark. One
place out in the woods.

A place that safe
will be hard to find.

You didn't consider cutting
face off her and give it to me?

Or her unborn child?
Just to show some initiative.

- What are you crying for?
- I don't cry. Excuse me.

You don't have to say sorry to me.
It is Old Erik, you have failed.

Do you think I should call on him -

- and ask if your apology is
accepted, or if more is needed?

Such as letting your ugly
face be cut off?

Summon him, Sir, and ask
him, if I may take care.

- Do you want to care?
- He is to blame for Jimmima's death.

If he hadn't run away,
had he been chosen to fight.

He doesn't deserve to be one
finger. He is standing and shaking with fear.

I agree.

We should ask Gamle
Erik about young Jimmy.

Yes, we should. I
calling upon him now.

No.

- We should ask him personally.
- What do you mean?

We should ask Old Erik
about young Jimmy personally.

Old Erik does not appear
just up on demand.

Obviously, but I…

What?

I have seen him.

You have seen him?

Earlier in the day.

- Did you see Old Erik?
- With my own eyes.

He had red
skin and was old -

- and stood in front of a large
construction of human bones.

His palace, I suppose.

And he danced with one of
his own demons. An alpha.

An alpha who sat by his master's
feet like a fucking lamb.

Should we leave Gamle
Erik himself advise?

Emoxin. Naloxone...

Naloxone.

Shit.

Day, day, day, day...

Samson?

Samson?

Shit.

Is it him?

Is it actually Old Erik?

Is it actually Old Erik?

Is it actually Old Erik?

Is that it?

- Yes, it is.
- Is it?

Yep.

- It's Old Erik.
- Cross your ass!

- Inverted cross in the ass.
- Well said, Jimmy.

Did you know, your
father would be here sir?

Yes, Jimmy. I didn't know
he would be in the castle there.

It was a surprise
but he has some pieces -

- around his kingdom, among
else up in the highlands.

This must be new.
since I didn't know about it.

- It doesn't seem new now.
- It looks old.

New as five to ten years old. The
is not much for a building.

Shall we go down and meet him?

No!

Not until I've spoken to him.
Maybe he doesn't want visitors.

You must not wish to meet
Old Erik on a bad day.

You stay here.

I'll take a chat
him. Will be right back.

Good day.

Good day.

Listen

Are you old Erik?

- Old Erik?
- Yes.

No.

- You're not Old Erik?
- No. I don't know him.

- Everyone knows Old Erik.
- So I don't do that.

- My name is Ian.
- Ian?

- Are you sure?
- Absolutely sure.

Old Erik is known for
to be insidious and deceitful.

Wait. When you say Old
Erik, do you mean Satan?

- God damn it, I'll do it.
- Why did you think I...?

Well, my skin color and the bones.

You can be a hero
calm down I am not Satan.

- I am Dr. Ian Kelson.
- Doctor?

Are all those poor wretches
so your patients?

The bone house is a memorial
for the dead. A kind of cemetery.

Why is your skin orange?

It's iodine. It kills the virus,
that causes the disease.

Doctor. Atheist doctor.

Okay.

So you think the zombie plague is to blame
science and germs and the like?

- Rather than what?
- Old Erik's punishment of man.

Now I'm in. I am
atheist and you are a satanist.

Easy.
The mystery is solved.

I seriously didn't get it
of what was going on. I'm sweating profusely.

I thought I
had to meet my father.

- Is this your work, Ian?
- Yes.

I'm a fan. It's cool.

Thanks, but did you think
you were going to meet your father?

- Yes. My heart pounded.
- Because your father is Satan?

Yep. Old Erik is my old man.

But...

No, forget it.

I like to talk.

Fuck it.

I don't know
my father especially well.

He often talks to me, but
he never appears to me.

You talk to him,
but does not see him.

- You hear him inside his head.
- Kon-fucking-stance, Ian.

- My name is Jimmy.
- Jimmy.

Sir Lord Jimmy Crystal, if that
must be absolutely right, but Jimmy is fine.

Let's sit down, Ian.

I've got my boys around,
but they can bear to wait a little.

Let's chat a little.

Jimmy? What if
isn't that Old Erik?

- Isn't Old Erik?
- Yes.

Orange skin and a
palace of bones.

Communicates with demons.
Who else would it be?

Just an old man.
One we should stay away from.

I think we should
leave him alone.

Leave him alone?

No.

That's not how it works, kid.

And it's not an old man.

It's Old Erik.

And how strange it gets...

... and wonderful to meet him.

No.

The real question is:

Is Sir Lord Jimmy Crystal his son?
Is he even a real Sir Lord?

What do you mean?

I wonder if Sir Jimmy is full of lies?

Bone castles in the highlands. Why
has he never mentioned them before?

I saw him when he used the binoculars.
He had never seen anything like it.

I was only eight
when it all went wrong.

But you must have
memories from the past.

Fewer than you think.

I remember details.
Events and people.

But how
was to live with -

- shops and refrigerators -

- and phones and computers...

I can't remember that at all.

On the other hand, I remember there
was a sense of security.

There was order in the world.

Regularity.

Unrest and upheavals
was of course inevitable, -

- but the foundation...

It seemed unwavering.

I especially remember the church,
which we lived next to.

- I hid from the demons in there.
- Did you live in the house next to the church?

- Was it the vicarage?
- Yes.

And your father was a priest.

If my mother and my sisters had
hiding in the church, they had made it.

But they stayed at home -

- and had their heads crushed.

What about your father?

He went ahead of the infected.
He went before the demons.

A mighty army with him at the head.

He always said, “Care
begins at home."

And that was the last
time you saw him.

Yes. And suddenly I saw you ...

I'm in a bit of a predicament, Ian.

Why that?

My boys. I told
them that you are Old Erik, -

- but you are not, and
now they expect to meet you.

- And you're also in a bit of a predicament.
- How so?

Because if you don't help me, -

- I want to stop feeding you with
your own entrails until you suffocate.

It's a predicament.

I like you. And I have
never really liked anyone before.

Thanks.

Do you think we can find
out of something, Ian?

They say, the devil
always fresh on a trade.

In the twilight hour tomorrow will
Old Erik granted us an audience.

But there are rules that must be obeyed,
when you are in the presence of the prince of darkness.

No one must touch him, because
they will be engulfed in flames, -

- and their souls are disposed of
The Seventh Circle of Hell. Howzat.

And no one must address him directly.

Only I must speak to him,
his favorite son and heir.

Is it crystal clear?

- Howzat?
- Howzat.

Memento mori,
I said to the boy.

I have not feared death in
many years. I live alone.

My work is complete.

But today felt
I still fear.

I thought about what will become
by Samson when I am no more.

They will come again tomorrow,
so i will try something tonight.

It was meant to be
should be done gradually, -

- but circumstances do,
that we must leap into the unknown.

I have developed a theory
about the nature of the disease.

We know it has a physical component.
Bleeding and unrestrained cell growth.

And we know it has one
sensory component.

Pain and a violent one
restlessness, which the morphine soothes.

But what if it too
has a psychiatric component?

When the infected go on the attack,
what do they think they are attacking?

I have seen them
killing children and babies.

A baby pose
not a threat.

So they have to see
something that is not there.

Seeing something that isn't
there, doctors call a psychosis.

And doctors know
psychoses can be treated.

I'm a doctor, Samson. I will
try to treat the psychosis.

I want to ask you
swallow the pills here.

Where do you think you're going
to? You tried to list off.

No, Jimmy, no...

Him you stabbed in the leg,
was my best friend.

And you took him away from me
with your beginner's luck.

So in his memory it seems fitting,
that I stick my knife slowly in ...

Where the hell would you run?

- Anywhere is better than here.
- I've been there. It isn't.

Stick with me, kid.

Then we will probably go far.

Was he trying to run away?

He said he was afraid to
meet Old Erik. He didn't dare.

I tried to talk him out of it
that, but he would not hear.

He attacked me.

I had to kill him.

It didn't work out that way.

That's how it went.

Sir.

Now we'll see what
Old Erik says tonight.

Samson!

Samson!

Did it work my friend?

Were you lost, but
has been found?

Good afternoon and welcome
on board the train to Edinburgh.

Next station is Retford.

Remember to take them all
Your belongings with -

- as well as throwing away if necessary
waste in the bin.

Ticket barriers may occur,
so have your ticket to hand.

Tickets?

Thanks.

Tickets?

May I see your ticket?

Tickets!

I don't have any ticket.

Okay.

Then we turn it up to 11.

He's waiting for us, Jimmy.

Howzat.

Woe to earth and sea, -

- because the devil sends
The animal with anger, -

- because he knows his time is short.

Let him who has understanding
count on the Beast's numbers, -

- because it is a human figure.

Its number is 666.

Howzat?

Fingers.

Fingers, step closer.

Step closer.

Know that you...

... the fingers are on
my right hand.

Your black radiance
eclipses even the light of the Sun.

Pride tingles in me
like maggots in the carcass of Christ.

Kneel.

Not you, my son.

You must stand.

We are grateful
for this audience, father.

My time is eternal, but
your time with me is short.

We will not exceed
our visiting time.

But before we go, you have
then any special offers for us?

- I have.
- So let's hear.

I command you to proceed
your diabolical mission.

Continue our
diabolical mission.

Continue skinning and butchering
the wailing souls in your kingdom.

By desecrating their corpses,
sanctify their suffering -

- and let their screams
echo up to the sky.

Is that your command, father?

Yes.

Which others
commands do you give us?

That the fingers always have to
obey you, my son.

Obey me, your son.

Without dispute or doubt.
Always submit immediately to my will -

- without a trace of hesitation or
disobedience. Without any pretensions.

And what is your last
command, high sir?

Dad, what's yours?
last commandment?

You need to increase the number
of your fingers.

Increase the number of fingers
from one fist to two fists.

And then five. And so
hundred. And then a thousand!

So no enclave in Hell
riches may escape our care.

Father, we hear and obey you.

Get up, Jimmy.

Now we bid you farewell.

Wait.

- Wait?
- Wait.

Spike?

- I have one more command.
- One more? So I don't think so.

Continue the work, increase the ranks
and obey me. Apparently it was.

- No, there is one more.
- Well? What does that command mean?

I demand a sacrifice.

A victim? From who?

You remember the church,
my only son.

Yes.

Then you remember too
Christ, the only begotten Son of God.

And you know that before
God's only begotten son -

- could go to heaven and consume
his place at the Father's side, -

- must Christ
first crucified.

You are my only son, Jimmy.

Jimmy, I am your God.

I demand the same.

- Do you demand that I be crucified?
- Yes.

And who will sew
me up on the cross?

They must.

Oh no...

You villain. There was a train
you fuse on me.

Calm down, Jimmy Ink! i know
you are itching to strike.

But tell me one thing.

Do you really believe that
lanky old fool is Satan?

If he was, -

- could I do this?

Kelson.

Kelson!

What the hell is going on?

- Who is the Devil?
- It's me, Jimmy.

- Get rid of that traitor.
- Well...

No "well"! do it
or I'll break your neck!

- No!
- Jimmy, don't.

Howzat?

Kelson ...

- Sorry.
- It's okay, Spike.

- It's okay.
- Do you know each other?

You are not Old Erik.

No. There is nothing that is.

Nobody is.

There is only us.

It was a great performance.

Thanks.

Not to be a candle snuffer,
but I don't think you'll survive.

I know that.

Why didn't you just let us
go? Then you would have passed it.

I suddenly saw that it was
you behind the mask and I...

I think you've had enough.

There is still one last
things i can do for you

Obey your last command.

Was that your name Spike?

Kelly.

Come, let's go.

I can't hear
his voice longer.

Ian...

Why can't I
hear his voice?

I want my mother.

Kelson.

Samson.

Thanks.

Memento mori.

Sheep!

Father ...

Father ...

Father ...

Why have you left me?

Why have you left me?

Father ...

After World War II, the world helped
the reconstruction of Germany and Japan.

So over the course of a generation
created those economies, -

- that exceeded most
of the victors of the war.

- Was it fair?
- Sam, that's better than fair.

It is desirable. Why
Help a defeated enemy?

Because the forced impoverishment
by the enemy after World War I -

- was the cause of
2. World War.

1948, Churchill.

"Those who forget history,
is doomed to repeat it.”

What have?

"Those who forget history,
is doomed to repeat it.”

That thought became a cornerstone
in European political philosophy.

Never to forget.

To let the ideas play bankrupt.

Fascism, nationalism,
populism...

It had to all
be settled and never come again.

What about the financial landscape
after the dissolution of the Soviet Union to do?

I'm just saying that if that
appears during the exam, -

- you will probably get a better grade
by mentioning the Weimar Republic.

If it shows up? father,
you are the examiner.

I say no more.

- What was that?
- What?

Listen.

- Do you remember what you have to do?
- Yes.

There.

Shit, they hunt
someone. Two people.

Should we help them?

Dad, shall we help them?

Of course we must. Come on.

Translation: Henrik Thøgersen
Scandinavian Text Service