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Boys! There is a whole shoal coming right under the pier. Come here.

Christian, hurry!

They're this huge! Get your asses in gear! Christian, come here!

Wow! We're going to be rich!

- Guard the hole! - I haven't got any bait!

Hurry, hurry!

- Get out of the way! - We were here first.

- No, we had dibs. - Idiots!

No! I dropped my bait!

- Have you got something? - Yes, it's huge!

This one is enormous!

Dude!

Fuck, it's big!

- Have you got something? - No... Yes!

It's a bullrout. Damn, it's ugly!

Christian, it looks like you.

Don't throw it! Give it to me.

- Eww, it's disgusting. - Guys, don't.

- How can you catch something so ugly? - Stop it.

- Guys, cut it out. - Why can't we? It's already dead!

Stop fucking with bullrouts.

What have you got there?

What do you think? I caught them by the dock.

A whole shoal swam right underneath it!

It's true!

- Thor, did you steal it? - No way!

You can ask Mangi, Gudjon and Christian.

You'd better not be lying to me. Put it there. I'll take care of it later.

Thor!

Thor, hurry up.

- Take a chill pill. - Going to stay topless for Christian?

- Stop being so childish. - Hafdís, help me.

Thor, we need to talk to you!

Stop it!

Christian, help us! Are you afraid to throw your boyfriend out?

Stop it!

Open up, sluts! This isn't fucking funny!

Rakel, open the door. I'll kill you!

Let go!

What's going on?

Fucking sluts.

Thor...

Kids. Stop it.

- Thor. Stop. - No!

Fuck you!

Mom, you have to take the fish inside before it goes bad!

Thor, I tried to open but your sisters...

I still owe you more. You better not tell anyone about this, or I'll kill you.

Cut it out.

Shop closed. Be back 3pm. For gas call Asgeir.

- Stop this bullshit. - Shut up!

Come back inside.

Don't touch me!

Christian...

- Aren't you going to talk to him? - No. Let's just go.

Christian!

Christian, check this out.

What do you think happened?

They've had to chew their own legs off to escape.

Poor things.

One, two and...

- Look how crooked his dick is. - Haha, big dick.

Cut it out.

You've got small boobs.

Have you got a pussy?

- Eww, you fag! You're enjoying this. - Shut up!

Eww, you're such an idiot!

Shit.

Thor! Ginger is coming.

- Say I'm your daddy. - You're my daddy.

It's weird that Beth slept with Ginger.

- What do you know about that? - That's what everyone says.

- Do you believe everything you hear? - No.

Good!

How's the happy couple?

Thor, I heard you had an incident outside your house today.

Really? Tell us about it.

It seems he got himself locked out while being...

I'll tell you later.

- Hi Beth, Hanna. - Hi.

- I'll have a small portion of fries. - Anything else?

- Just a Coke. - Diet Coke.

Whore.

- Aren't you going to finish the story? - About Thor?

- He got himself locked out.. - Asgeir, what's that?

What is it?

See you later.

Fucking Asgeir is definitely going to tell them now.

- Rakel, get out. - Why?

- No reason, just leave me alone. - It's my room too, you know.

- What, are you shy all of a sudden? - No.

Why don't you just get up?

What were you doing? It's not like you have a lot to hide.

- Thor, you fucking perv! - Get the fuck out!

- Is something wrong? - Is something wrong with you?

Hi, Thor. Come in.

Christian, Thor is here!

- Hi. - Hey.

There's nobody on the field.

Did you hear what your dad did to Gudjon's dad last night?

- Your dad is crazy! - Outside the hotel. - Aren't they best friends?

- I thought so. You should've seen Gudjon's dad...

...and he started crying. No, don't, please.

Slut.

Hello, girls. Where have you been?

Just coming from the pool.

What are you up to?

Nothing special, just looking into the endless possibilities.

- Trying to get Thor to go to the pool. - I just don't want to.

- Why not? - Just because...

- Are you scared we see your weenie? - Are you stupid? Shut up.

Bye.

- Come on, Thor! - Afraid to shower with the rest of us?

Shut it, Mangi.

Look, Thor doesn't have any pubes yet!

Leave him alone or I will drown both of you.

Eww! There's pubes and dandruff in the water!

You are so stupid!

Should I tell Beth that you like her?

No.

Why not?

I don't want to talk about it.

Do you want me to tell Hanna?

- Why? - Then at least she will know.

- Do you think it will work? - You never know.

Where's the fish you caught, Thor?

Hush... hush.

So what's the story with you and Christian, any girlfriends?

I think they're just happy humping each other... It's true, I've seen them do it.

- Fuck off, Rakel. - I just finished writing a poem.

Sorry, but I'm not in the mood to listen to any poems now.

Go on, I would love to hear it.

I woke up this morning in the bathtub-

-where my blood had flowed down the drain.

Bloodless, I walked towards the beach, waiting for my life to return.

Stop it, Rakel. - Please continue.

Sorry, Hafdís.

Tonight they will eat my blood vessels.

They will knit from my hair and wear my nails.

The only thing left will be my heart, which I keep.

Why don't you just jump off a cliff and get it over with.

- Rakel, why are you always like this? - What? I'm just kidding.

- Thanks for the food. - Isn't Thor going to help us clean up?

- We can handle it. - Then you two can clean up!

Move!

Guess who's at the playground?

Kids! Who wants to play Kiss-Kiss and Out?

Isn't that a bit childish?

- Why? - Because we aren't twelve anymore, Mangi.

- Beth is all grown up. - I know, let's play the marriage game.

You'll be the ugly guy that no one wants to marry.

Everybody chases everybody! One, two, three, go!

No, Mangi!

Please don't.

Hey, I got you! You're supposed to kiss me.

Hey, everybody, come here!

Now Thor and Beth are going to play Beth's marriage game!

Stop it!

- I'll marry them. - Christian. I'll kill you.

Trust me. I'll do anything for you.

- Thor. Do you take... - Wait. This is way too stupid for me.

I might marry him later, if he ever becomes rich.

Did you hear that, she's a gold digger!

He's gone insane.

Shh... Be quiet.

Did you hear about Berti, Gudjon's dad? Shh... Hanna.

He's going to move to the city. I heard it's because he's a homo.

No way.

It's true.

I heard your father got into a fight with him because of it.

Why couldn't he just figure it out before getting married to Gudda?

- Did you cut yourself? - I was just fooling around.

Would you like to sleep over?

Yes.

Okay, but you can't leave the room and you'll have to be quiet when mom and dad go to work.

Be careful not to put too much or you'll look like a W.H.O.R.E.

- What do you think they're doing? - Talking about you.

Eww, you creep.

- Can we make our boobs bigger...? - No, try it like this.

Just lean forward.

- Beth, truth or dare? - Dare.

Okay, you have to pick one person in here to French kiss.

Okay.

Thor, truth or dare.

Truth.

Okay. Dare.

Okay, then, I want you to kiss Ha...

- Christian. I want you to kiss Christian! - No way!

Come on, it's just a game. We did it.

No, I don't want to.

If you two aren't going to do anything, we might as well quit now.

- Just a regular kiss? - On the lips.

Come on, it's no big deal.

I don't want to play this game anymore.

Beth...

What?

- I need to go to the bathroom. - No way, my dad will kill you.

What are you doing?

I'm just going to put it in the laundry.

You don't have to do that.

Where is Thor?

- Where were you so early? - Nowhere.

You have to throw the fish away for me. It's starting to smell. I can't cook it like this.

Of course it smells! You didn't take it inside.

Thor, are you going to throw the fish away for me?

Thor, are you okay?

Eww... Thor.

Girls... fucking stop.

Rakel, that's disgusting. Quit it.

I don't know what happened.

You wet yourself.

No, I didn't.

What are you rats whispering about?

Nothing.

- I'm going out. - Where to?

- Just meeting some friends. - Christian, let's go.

- Why do you have make-up on? - What, can't I look good?

- It wasn't me. - Yes, it was.

- No, I swear. I don't know what happened. - You peed yourself and left me alone.

No...

Fuck, no I swear, I don't know what happened.

I have to give Beth something.

She will never talk to me again.

Beth thinks I did it.

What? Why do you say that?

You peed yourself and left me there!

- Stop it! - Not until you pee your pants again!

Then I'll pee on you too, idiot!

Get off me.

Thor?

- What were you doing? - Nothing.

Can you and Christian help me out tonight?

- Do what? - I'll pay you.

- This doesn't work anymore. - 500.

Okay.

- This is stupid. - You promised.

No, not make-up! We're looking gay enough as it is.

- Thor, like you haven't done this before. - Shut up.

- We'll kill you if you show this to anyone. - We promise.

Thor.

Christian, look down at Thor and stay still.

Thor...

Christian, we should go.

What if your parents see you like this? I can imagine their faces!

And you didn't even come home last night!

I doubt they even noticed.

Is Berti really moving to the city?

What about the boy?

I wish you hadn't fought with him.

Have you lost your tongue?

Don't put your nose where it doesn't belong.

- When did you get home last night? - Not so late.

Could you go to old Hakon's place today-

-and then to Sven and give them a hand?

- Your father promised he would come. - But...

Darling.

There you go.

I'm going to read you a poem.

Blood-thirsty wolves bite the lonely woman's hands as she tries to comb their fur.

They bite her breast and gnaw at her heart.

Her heart beats in rhythm with eternity and that is their desire.

The lonely woman remains with an empty space in the middle forever.

What do you expect me to do, act like a china doll-

- and never have a friend?

While your father lives with a girl who is barely older than you, Hafdís?

I'm just supposed to be alone forever, amen!

Grow old before my time and start looking like the other women here?

So you won't have to be embarrassed that your mother has a friend.

Mom, we don't give a fuck about what you do.

If you like being the town whore, you can fuck as many guys as you want.

Are you crazy? What the fuck is wrong with you?!

Relax.

Rakel, let go of my hair.

I said let go!

Let go of mom!

There's something seriously wrong with the two of you.

- You're crazy! - Rakel?

I hate you!

Wait outside.

- What happened? - Nothing, just Rakel.

Should we go see the girls when we're done?

I don't know.

Do you think they still want to talk to us?

Of course, if not there's something wrong with them.

Thor...

Sven! Sven!

Christian, come here. Thor, stay still.

Christian, the gun!

- What happened? - Damn dog. Have you seen any new ones?

- No. - Thor.

Christian, help me.

- Did you shoot them all? - No, the beast managed to finish them off.

- What will you do with them? - I'll have to burn them.

You don't eat what a dog has bitten.

Hand me the gun.

- How's your mom doing? - Just fine, I guess.

She works a lot.

She is an attractive woman.

A beautiful woman.

- Could we maybe take a ride? - Sure.

Would you give this to your mother? Just tell her you found it.

She'll be happy.

Old perv!

He'll keep trying forever. Are you going to give it to her?

No way. Take it. Give it to your mom.

Do you think Beth would find it lame if I gave it to her?

- Too late, it is mine now. - Give it back!

- Hi. - Hi.

Thanks.

Bye.

Thor.

Thor?

Rakel told us it would be okay to wake you.

Christian.

Wake up, Christian.

Stop it! The girls are here.

- You may say that Hanna has a crush on him. - Shut up!

Come.

Would you like to sleep in a tent with us tonight? Near Eidar.

- Sure. - How will we get there?

We were hoping you could borrow Sven's horses.

- He's out of town. - Can't you still just borrow them?

- No way. He would kill us. - Boys, don't be cowards.

I'm not afraid.

We shouldn't be doing this.

Come on. You can't back out now.

I guess Hanna is a bit cute.

Of course she is, stupid.

Should I make a move?

Shut up...

- Do you want to hear a funny joke? - Sure.

- Okay but it's really weird. - Bring it on.

Okay, once there was a cow sitting in a tree knitting marmalade.

Then an elephant flew by, and the cow said, "Now I've seen it all."

What?

- Was that a joke? - Yeah, you know, a joke so bad it's funny.

- Beth also has a lame humour. - What, since when?

- Beth stop! - Don't wet your pants.

Here, in between.

No, here, on the other side.

Around and through.

Around and through.

- Who wants to play truth or dare? - No, no games.

- Why not? - Just because.

Thor, do you want to go for a walk?

Yeah, sure.

Would you put it on me?

Would you tell everyone if we kiss?

Not if you don't want me to.

Have you ever kissed a girl?

Sure.

Not in some sort of a game?

What are you doing...

Want to come over?

- Stop it! What are you doing? - Wake up! Come to the lake!

- It's too cold. - No, it's nice, I promise!

- Come on, try it. - I'll do it.

- Thor, you too. - No, I don't feel like it.

Why? You aren't shy, are you?

- What's your problem? - Come on, Thor.

Christian, your dad and Sven are coming!

What are you doing there Christian? What's going on here?

- I'm sorry. - Christian, come here!

Come here, Christian. Right now!

Get the fuck out!

What the hell do you think you're doing? Are you an idiot, huh? Stealing horses!

- Thief! My son is a thief. - Sorry, I won't do this again.

Shut up!

- How stupid can you be? - Sigurdur, relax.

Relax.

The boys won't do this again.

It's okay.

Don't stand there like an idiot, boy! Help him.

I'll deal with you back home.

Christian, are you okay?

- Christian? - Don't touch me!

I have nothing to say to you!

If you touch him again, we are leaving for good. I mean it!

He stole the horses! I barely touched him.

Thor! Come on. Leave it.

Make sure the stable is sterilized before you finish!

Beth asked us to join them for the dance. We are going to drink something before.

I don't drink. Neither do you.

I've been drunk before.

Yeah, right! When?

Once... When I went south to visit my dad.

Sure. You haven't seen your dad in years.

He isn't even interested in seeing you guys.

At least he doesn't beat me.

Don't ever say that again!

It's true!

Are you crazy?

Do you think Beth wants to kiss you like this?

Come on, kiss me.

- What? - What's wrong with you?

Nothing. Just joking.

It was just a joke.

It was just a joke. Calm down.

- Hi. - Hi.

I'll be quick. Wait by the backdoor.

The backdoor is locked. There is no way in.

What do we do?

Thor, think you can find some booze at your house?

- Why don't you find some yourself? - Why don't you mind your own business?

Or do you own Thor?

- No. - Thought so.

Hey.

- What the fuck do you think you're doing? - Relax. Mom is not coming home tonight.

- I don't care! Why is Ginger here? - Take a chill pill.

Just try to have fun with us.

Beth, are you drinking?

Don't be scared. Come on, just dance with us.

Don't be so stiff, loosen up.

Hey, everybody.

Come check this out!

Are you kidding me?

- It's Thor and Christian. - Are you retarded? What are you doing?

- Give me the painting. - What are you going to do about it?

- Just give it to me! - Are you finally coming out of the closet?

Don't touch me!

Get the fuck out! All of you. Fucking idiots.

Goddamn shithole.

Party is over. Everybody out now!

Who did this? Get out!

- Shh, stop it. - I can't control my hands.

- So where is this painting? - Shh, it's not funny.

- Sven is asleep in mom's room. - What, Sven?

- She doesn't have any self-esteem. - She probably has a broken self image.

After all the pathetic men in her life...

- Who cares? - Don't go, Thor.

- Why not, let him go. It's not like he... - Shh.

He just spent the night. We weren't together or anything like that.

Bullshit! Like that's all that matters.

What is he doing here, mom? He's an old disgusting foreigner.

What will people think about us? This family already has a bad reputation because of you.

- Rakel, please. - Please, what? I'm just telling the truth.

You always back out as soon as mom arrives.

Rakel is right. What do you think people will say when they find out he was here?

Would you please leave while I get him out?

Hi.

Hi.

Fucking Ginger. I'll get back at him.

Yeah, I'd love to beat him up, fucking faggot!

Mangi and the boys are at the field.

Yeah. I don't feel like it.

Are you alright?

Thor, Christian's father is here.

What does he want? Shall I say you are not home?

So, Hafdís still has a dream about becoming an artist?

And the two of you are her main subjects.

Boys!

Let's wait for a moment. I don't want you to be blown over the edge!

Step away from the edge, boy.

Shall I?

Here, put it on. No need to be scared.

- Thor, you don't have to... - Christian.

Just go down on your knees.

No sweat. We'll take it easy.

Don't look straight down.

Slow.

Watch out for loose rocks.

Check all the holes. Just stick your hand in.

Okay, you can pull me up now!

All right, we'll pull!

No... no... Thor!

Thor, are you okay?

We got you!

Pull, boy.

Christian. Don't.. come here.

- Thor, you've got company. - I'm not home. Not even for Christian.

- Where are you going? - Nowhere.

I'm just going to be by myself tonight.

Okay.

See you around then.

Yeah, bye.

Christian...

Just stop being so weird.

Then everything will be fine.

Weren't you scared?

I thought I was going to die.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Don't you want to try?

Of course.

Should we then?

Hi.

- Is Thor home? - No, I think he went over to Beth's.

- Are you okay? - Yeah.

Would you like to come in and wait for him?

Here.

I'm sorry that everyone saw the painting.

It doesn't matter.

Christian, please don't take this the wrong way.

I only say this because I care about you. But...

If you were gay, it would be alright.

Christian.

Christian, I meant well!

- Have you seen the snow outside? - Yeah.

It's a special day today.

I can't believe it. Winter is coming.

Go home, Thor. Your mother is looking for you.

Let me go, leave me alone!

What?

Thor...

Christian had an accident last night.

He was taken to the hospital in Reykjavik.

Is he going to be all right?

I don't know, honey. Let's hope so.

He's a strong boy.

Why don't you know? Haven't you checked?

Nobody knows anything.

What kind of an accident?

- No one knows for sure. - Mom!

What kind of accident, mom?

They say Christian tried to take his own life.

I don't know what really happened. All we can do is send him good thoughts.

Can you see anything?

Mom.

Thor.

Shh... leave him be.

I think it's time you go outside. You need to get some fresh air.

Come, the sun is shining again.

Homo!

Thor... You have a guest.

I'm not home.

Hey...

Mom heard that Christian is coming back today.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

I stole it from my dad.

- You're all black around the mouth. - So are you.

Why do you think Christian tried to kill himself?

I don't think he did.

But if he did? Do you think that Christian was afraid he might be...

...gay?

No! What's wrong with you? Are you and Hanna lesbians?

How can I be sure? You are always together!

Fuck you, Thor!

She asked me to tell you that she just wants to be friends.

A large portion of fries, half a litre of coke and a pack of Lucky Strikes.

Hey, Thor! What was Christian thinking? Was he desperate for attention?

- Trying to make everyone feel sorry for him? - What's wrong with you?

- Nothing, what's wrong with you? - You're so stupid.

Why else would he do it? That's what people say.

Who? You and your stupid friends?

Shut up, you slut!

- Get up! You're not so brave now are you? - Just go, Thor!

- Thor! - Come on, do something!

Do something!

No! Stop it!

What the hell are you doing? Big and strong aren't you?

- Let me go! - Apologize to him! I said apologize!

Go on. Get lost, troublemaker.

Is Christian home?

Thordis...

Christian can't see anyone right now. Goodbye Thor.

Thor... Are you okay?

- Leave me alone! - Thor...

Leave me the fuck alone!

Thor.

- You don't have to be scared of him. - I'm not scared.

- Have you seen Christian at all? - No.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

Mom told me that they're moving to Reykjavik.

Why do you say that?

I think his parents are getting divorced.

Can you help me out?

Yes.

Hi, Elizabeth.

What are you doing...?

I just wanted to say that us kids really care for Christian.

How are you?

I'm all right.

- Are you moving away? - Yes.

I could come see you in Reykjavik.

What happened?

Christian, why is the door locked?

Open the door.. please Christian. Don't do anything stupid.

I love you. Open the door, boy! Christian, your dad will be here soon!

Christian...

Christian, don't do this.

Goddamn bullrout!

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