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We can use it.

-Use what? -The tissue paper, of course.

-For wrapping up shoes? -Yes, why not?

A stylish pair of ladies' shoes. Customers appreciate such gests.

What did it cost?

-The apron? -Yes.

I got it cheap.

I used to work there.

You've got lots of experience from the counter, and customer service.

-May I feel it? -Of course you may.

-Is it real leather? -No, it's silk.

It was made by tiny butterflies.

-Mummy, can't you get one, too? -A cotton apron is good enough.

You can't wear a silk apron in the laundry.

May I help you?

I'd like these, please.

-Are they men's shoes? -Yes. Brown one 's.

-These one 's? -They're right above your head.

-Were these the one 's, sir? -Yes.

-You needn't wrap them up. -Right. That'll be 18.50, sir.

-Here's 20. -Thank you.

-I wonder what the temperature is. -18 degrees in Syltnes.

-That's where you're going? -Yes. Thank you.

-Bye now. -Goodbye.

-I'd like these half-soled, please. -Not soled and heeled? They're worn.

-No, just the soles. -As you wish.

-Here you are. -Thank you. Goodbye.

-Have you told her it's a summer job? -Calm down. The customers will hear.

If you think I can be squeezed out, think again.

Kamilla. Bring these shoes over to Pedersen. Must be ready by tomorrow.

-Just get the hell out! -Listen to the old hag!

-You forgot this. -Kiss my ass. I'm sick of you!

For five years she's been making dolls. She's got a million of them!

While others were out winning the war...

You just haven't discovered that the war is over!

Daddy! Wait!

Wait!

-Want to come with me to the cobbler? -No, I'm going to see my father.

-Will you join me? -Yes.

The boat my father's making will sail to America.

Maybe we will join him on a short trip, and then go back again.

Daddy.

-May I be with you? -No. Go home immediately!

-This place is dangerous. -I want to be with you.

Here's a coin. Go home to your mother right now.

We'll talk later. Get going! This place is hazardous.

Nice shoes?

Elegant.

-Hello, Mrs. Konradsen. -Hello.

That's how they made me go bankrupt, those bastards.

Is it fair to transfer the big quotas from the little man to the big shots?

Didn't those big producers earn a fortune from the Nazis?

That was the capital they grew fat on after the war.

Any fool knows this much!

Have a look at this.

This boat used to be mine.

It was my capital. It was supposed to help me start all over.

I didn't want to be involved in the sale.

They tried to make it look like I sold the boat to the Nazis.

They stole it. I had nothing to do with the sale.

But who gets the blame, with a 40.000 kroner bribe to keep his mouth shut?

So there I was, with 40.000 in illicit cash.

You think I could start a new life with those 40.000?

No, that money never did me any good.

Shame on you!

-What were they talking about? -Nothing.

I just wanted to look at the silk.

They're marked. Have to be ready by Friday.

Miss Pettersen, could you help out a bit here in the laundry?

Konradsen wants me at the counter. I have no laundry experience.

Look, Mummy. They've shrunk.

Oh, my God.

What's this supposed to mean?

Lisa, don't you know how to wash stockings anymore?

Svein!

Hello, Lisa.

His teeth hurt a bit today, but he'll be okay.

Here's the paper. Thanks for the loan.

Have you got pins?

He's not coming today, either.

Now my Mum's doing the paper rounds both morning and afternoon.

It was nice today.

-Bye for now. -Good afternoon.

Maybe I'll get work as an errand boy for the baker.

-It's dripping into my frying pan! -I don't care.

-Is your mother at home? -No.

My dinner is ruined. Rissoles and stuffed cabbage...

Get out of here!

Don't kick it!

This is just too much.

She's got time for everything except taking care of her own kids.

The Americans are coming!

I am a gentleman.

-Can you say that? -I am a gentleman.

I am a gentleman, and you are a lady.

-Daddy, I can say that I'm a lady. -Yes, you sure can.

Mummy, you can learn how to say lady.

You'd better go in there. I have to do the dishes.

Mummy, look what you could borrow.

Daddy would like you in this.

-Have you brought this upstairs? -I only wanted to borrow it.

Why did you bring it up here?

-What's the silk apron doing here? -Just bring it downstairs.

I don't want to see it here.

Why didn't Mummy like it anymore?

That's it. Turn this a little bit.

-Am I a girl? -Yes, you are a girl.

I have to go to the toilet.

I'm the one the customers relate to! They have confidence In me.

Let her work In the laundry room!

She can't learn everything at once.

Mummy!

Yes, sweetie. What is it?

Hold my hand, please.

I don't manage. That's beautiful music.

Please, God, make the hole bigger.

Kamilla!

Kamilla, come over!

No, she'll have to do this herself.

-Where is your mother? -She's bringing Finn here.

She doesn't wash the stairs. Just look at the state they're in.

Waste lying around everywhere.

You can't use the stairs anyway. They would collapse.

And children have to grow up here. I've never seen anything like it.

Oh, you poor little thing.

It's about time you showed up! My kitchen is flooded!

And these kids are crawling in the dirt. I've told you before.

And there are a couple of other things I'd like to tell you.

Things are not taken care of here.

I'm taking care of things.

You can tell if the kids are taken care of in the morning or not.

Leave the children out of this!

No wonder your husband left you, the way you keep house.

Leave my husband out of this too. Now leave!

Get out. You've done enough!

I would have thanked you, if you hadn't attacked me like this.

And you call yourself a Salvationist!

I'll leave, but you'll be hearing from me.

Goodbye. I've had enough.

-You'll be hearing from me. -You'll be hearing from me, too!

Don't cry, Mummy.

Not only do I have to cope with all this, but also with that walrus!

Never mind her. The sink is okay now.

-Is the baker your new father? -I don't want a new father.

Hello, kids. This is where you deliver the paper.

You're late, boy. Get going!

-Hello, Svein. -Hi, Finn.

-Will your mother be here soon? -I don't know.

-Give the boy a bun. -Would you like a bun?

-Where's my father? -Your father's gone home for lunch.

He's gone home!

-I need money for the children. -Money for the children, right.

Money for dolls and silliness. That's what you spend money on.

Just go down to that bloody...

And what are you spending money on? You smell!

-What the hell do I smell of? -You smell of beer.

What the hell are you up to? Just get money from that pastry maker!

-Leave him out of this! -The hell I will.

-Finn just came to help me out. -I've got eyes in my head!

Let go of me!

Don't you see that I won't allow this?

You have no right to demand money from me.

But I'll take care of those kids, damn it! Understood?

Just go back to your goddamn dolls!

Svein, wait!

Your mother should have been here long ago.

Are you crying?

Should I give you a hand?

-It's been my dream for a long time. -Imagine leaving everything behind.

To be a lumberjack in Canada, for instance. To be free.

-But I'd have to know the language. -I can teach you.

Just imagine the business you could start up in Canada!

With all those ideas of yours.

-Could you imagine...? -To go traveling?

Canada's always been my dream. I won't hang around here for long.

We could have a fresh start. Together.

Me too?

Kamilla. Come here, and I'll tell you something nice which 'll happen soon.

Hello. Look, that's where we're going in our vacation.

-And where's the timber? -What timber?

You mean the forest?

Look. There are cows, horses and sheep there.

-Why will Siri join us? -Siri? She's not coming.

She'll be taking care of the store.

But Daddy said he'd be a lumberjack and speak English.

English? What are you talking about?

Daddy, is it true we're going on vacation?

What are you up to?

Come here! I'll give you a smacking!

Stop it! Go away! Hitting the kid that way!

-You're taking it out on her? -But don't you see...?

And you're taking it out on the kid? An apron?

-She's ruined it! -The apron has nothing to do with it!

Look. Grab your silk and get out of here right now.

From now on, I'm in charge of this store.

-She's not involved in this. -You bet she's involved!

She has come in here and split our family!

I have some lingerie here that you might be interested in.

-No thanks. -Mr. Nilsen bought a number of them.

We can't afford black marketeering in luxury items.

-Aren't you better off than most? -Take your panties and get out!

-Calm down, Sverre. -We've got other items.

The very latest fashion from America. Intended as evening wear.

He's gone. Just as well.

-I can't find the key. -You've probably lost it, then.

It's a lot of money, and it must not be touched.

Here's housekeeping money. You'll get it every week.

Kamilla, don't mention to anyone that Daddy's got money in the drawer.

Stop nagging. I'm sick and tired of it.

-There's no point talking to you. -Then don't .

Hi, Cato. Could you give me a hand? This is so heavy.

Just up here.

-Where are you going? -I'm moving.

My mother complains all the time. I'll manage on my own.

No one's moving it, no matter how much money's in there.

-That's all I've got from my mother. -Then give me the key.

Find some other money to go to Canada with.

-I said, put it down! -If one single note is missing...

Hello, Kamilla. My little errand-girl, right?

-Here's some money. -Don't you bribe the children.

What's this? And don't you spit at me!

She's not entering the store as long as that woman is there.

-You can't separate me from the kid. -You have separated yourself.

Now face the consequences. I don't even have an income.

-But you don't give a hoot. -Then go find yourself a job!

As if you'd find a job because I'm throwing you out of the store.

You'd never do that! Now leave! And this one stays here!

The store is registered in my name. You have no rights.

And you take advantage of it?!

If you dare to touch this money... The money stays right there!

Get out of here!

Hello, Kamilla. Look how nice the store has become.

Kamilla!

Your father's calling you!

When it happens this shamelessly...

-Is Svein here? -He's back in the bakery.

He's busy with his oven plates.

-Who was she? -That was the daughter.

Of the guy you were just talking about?

Is Svein here?

Hello, Svein. Now my parents are divorced as well.

-Has your father been drinking? -No. He's been hitting.

-Has he moved out? -No.

He's living down in the store with the shop assistant.

What are they doing down there? Are they kissing?

-Does he take off her pants? -No.

My father does.

We can kiss, if you want.

-I don't have the time. -Lift me up, like in Cinderella.

I don't have the time.

-No time. -Now, will you?

-All right. -Then I faint, like in Cinderella.

-Are you happy now? -Not like that.

Bend your head and close your eyes.

-Satisfied? -Yes.

But I have to keep working.

See you later. I'll bring some buns.

Stay in line, please.

-For God's sake, relax! -No, I won't !

Seriously, what are you doing here?

-Don't speak to me! -You've got a lot of nerve!

She's turned our home upside down.

-I've done no such thing. -It's the middle of the night!

This is not the middle of the night. It's daytime. Time to keep accounts!

-Get out of here. -This place is in a financial mess!

Cut out all that screaming. It's the middle of the night!

I'd like to sit on your lap and sip hot chocolate.

I did it all for your sake. Don't you understand?

I don't want no summer dress. I want a cat.

He's so nice.

Your mother is also nice. You look just like your mother.

You can come home with us. He's so cute.

You can come home to my horse, and ride in my rocking chair.

And I have a teddybear you can make friends with.

And I can make a basket for you to lie in.

Oh, what a pretty dog.

Lots of lovely roses here. And butterflies...

Then go find somewhere else to live!

Svein!

You almost tricked me. Don't send it off without warning me.

You grab her, and I'll hang up our clothes.

I know what we can do. I'll bring this down to Mummy.

We can ring the bell, and then run.

She can feel how wonderful it is.

We haven't got the sheets on. I forgot about them.

Hello, Kamilla. Hello, Svein.

-What do you want? -The bananas are here. Want some?

Why did you divorce Kamilla's mother?

Divorce?

-I became so fond of Siri. -But you're fond of Kamilla too.

Yes, of course I'm fond of Kamilla.

There's no point in getting divorced if you're fond of her, too.

Kamilla is my little girl.

-Is it true you are still fond of me? -Of course I am, Kamilla.

We have to go, 'cause they're selling bananas. They just arrived.

-I want to go with Mummy. -Then we won't get any.

-Should we go, Kamilla? -Okay, then.

Hurry up, now. There are lots of people arriving.

-Are you working with the bananas? -Of course.

-Do you know which bananas these are? -They were on the boat from England.

Since when do they grow bananas in England?

Just cut it out.

Those bananas are from the Canary Islands. They're fascist bananas!

There's blood on those bananas! Haven't you learnt anything?

-Never mind him. -Just stay out of this.

What we need are hallelujahs, of course!

It would be nice with some hallelujahs from you, too.

-They children must have bananas. -Yes, but not those bananas!

-Why not? -They're fascist bananas.

-The bananas come from America. -No way. From the Canary Islands.

How would you know? We've been at war for five years.

They're not having those bananas.

-Why don't you let a workingman... -Workingmen are dying from those!

-In Spanish jails... -You want a revolution.

Yes, a revolution is what we need!

-Good afternoon, Konradsen. -Good afternoon, Nilsen.

I have some business to discuss, if you've got a moment.

Then let's go into my office.

This way, please.

It's down at the boatyard, waiting for the expert.

-Have you got time now? -Yes, right away.

-I'll just pay first. -Never mind that.

Thanks a lot.

Come with us, Siri, and bring the kids.

I think this might be a good investment.

-Is it an old boat? -I don't know that much about boats.

We'll have a look at it. Give me my hat.

-Is this where we're going? -Yes. The boat over there.

I don't think there's rot in it.

Oh, Sverre, it's freezing cold!

I can't take it anymore.

Look, Mummy!

Where did you get that fish from?

I got it from Daddy. It's been skinned.

It's for you.

He's out of his mind. Turn up here with a fish like that!

But he said he wanted to save the two of us!

-Save us from what? -From drowning, of course.

He's probably got his hands full keeping himself afloat.

The fish hasn't even been properly skinned.

He couldn't care less about us. He'll be the death of me.

-They'll be ready on Friday. -Thank you.

There you are. Goodbye.

-Hey, look who's here! -This one's pretty stylish.

That's for old ladies.

-Won't you surprise your wife...? -Just get through with it.

Hi, Daddy.

Here's a fun little item which can be...

No, not that one. Wrong color.

This one is pretty. And it will fit you well.

If you put it on...

-I can hold it up. -It's magnificent.

-Your husband will be... -It's very expensive.

The car isn't that great.

-Quality Is costly. -Yes, It's a bit much.

But since It's you, we'll give you a discount.

-Mummy, can't you buy one of them? -Yes, I really think she should.

-How much are they? -The kids would like you to buy one.

Stretchable wool. Straight from the U.S. of A.

I'm not going to buy anything. These things cost money.

Don't worry about it.

I can give you money. I'll soon get paid by the baker.

Oh, but this one... It's transparent!

I'm actually the first one who sells these.

Incredible lace. They're fantastic.

I think ladies really enjoy those.

They're...

That's a hundred. They don't cost a hundred.

-That's Daddy's money. -This is such a pleasure.

After such a good deal, I usually offer the customer a toast.

-Can you get it around there? -Yes.

We can't raise it up. We'll just carry it like this.

-Let's just forget about him. Cheers! -Let's drink a toast.

-Didn't you bring the key? -That one's not vacant.

-This apartment was promised us. -You can't have it.

Just listen to him!

I have to combine business and pleasure!

-You told me it was ours. -Yes, but he didn't give me the key.

-He said we could just walk up. -You can't be serious.

You think I dragged it up here just for the fun of it?

-You'll never run low. -I'll never run low!

-Can we have some? -Just go ahead.

-Just open that door right now! -I can't . It's locked.

One more? Come on!

He won't have a single item left!

Watch out there. Don't break it's legs.

-Go ahead, carry it yourself. -Oh, come on.

-This is too much. -You're going back to the high life.

-Nothing's too much for you. -You'll be needing nylon, too.

You should have it, because you'll be back in the high life again.

I've never had anything like this in my whole life.

Bottoms up, now. You two go to bed.

There might be some little underpants under your pillow in the morning.

-Is everyone like you in Oslo? -Yes, we are.

-How about it? -Everyone's like me.

You promised me an apartment. But we get thrown out in front of everyone!

-Finding an apartment is not easy. -You told me you had it all fixed.

And when are we leaving for Canada?

You talked about Canada and your dreams. Now make them come true!

-I have to sort out the money first. -The money?

-Can't you be a man about the money? -Just leave that business to me.

Leave that business! For God's sake, man!

That lingerie dealer, he knows about business.

-And then you with your shoes! -I won't spend money on nonsense.

Nonsense? I pay for this myself. You just stay out of it.

Those damn clothes everywhere!

I'm sick and tired of this laundry you're pushing me into.

What do you expect? You've got to do a good job.

-You only care about film stars. -You think I'll stay here forever?

You think I care about the clothes? Boiler suits and shoes...

Why don't you help me keep the books? You know how busy I am.

And that kid all the time. "Poor Kamilla. Look at Kamilla."

I'm not interested in your kid!

Get the hell out!

-Please be careful. -Careful?

And that money... Don't you have the guts to get it?

I will. But I haven't managed yet.

-Aren't you the master of the house? -She has hidden the money.

You never told me. You said you had the money.

-It's upstairs. Just have to get it. -Then go and get it.

I won't wait around for you to play hide-and-seek with the old hag.

Get out, I said!

I'll never quarrel with you when we get married.

I don't think I can marry you.

I have to marry Daddy, because Siri is not nice to him.

But you cannot marry your father, can you?

-Have you gone insane? -Unlock that drawer right now!

-Put down the axe, and talk to me. -This is about the money.

I'm going to see for myself that the money's there!

-Calm down. -Don't touch me!

-You are so pretty. -You think so?

You didn't want a summer dress, so I had to use the fabric for something.

-Let's go and buy a pair of shoes. -For me?

No. For me. You got yours the last time.

Come on and get ready now.

This is just a small consignment we have received.

-They fit you well, right? -Yes. Comfortable shoes.

And of course I only sell them to the select few.

You really know how to put these things, Mr. Nilsen.

Wrap them up, please.

-There you are. -There's no haste.

-Here you are. -Thank you.

Well, now you have the world at your feet.

Thank you so much, Mr. Nilsen. Come on, sweetheart.

-Can't I have new shoes too, Mummy? -Not now.

Just come by next week. I'm expecting a consignment from America.

-Children's shoes. -We'll have to see about that.

-May I hold it? -Go ahead.

-Thanks again, Mr. Nilsen. -Thank you, too. Until the next time.

Have you got any references from previous employers?

I'm afraid not. I worked in my husband's store.

-Could I have the name again, please? -Lisa Konradsen.

-Your husband's company, I mean. -Sverre Konradsen.

Laundry and shoemaker's .

Not the one with the Nazis and that boat, is it?

My husband was innocent. The boat was stolen.

In any case, it was a delicate affair.

People do the weirdest things for money. And he went bankrupt as well?

I'm afraid we don't have any vacancies right now, but...

Aren't you from Sandviken?

-Yes, I grew up in Sandviken. -Exactly. I have seen you there.

Do you have to sit on the stairs? I can't get past you.

I'm counting on a job with you.

-Are you applying for a job here? -Yes, I need work.

Well, we'll probably have something for you before too long.

But there might be something different for you, if you need a job.

-Let's talk about it in my office. -Thank you.

-She knows nothing about bread. -Yes, she does.

She's been running the laundry. She's a clever worker.

And now Konradsen has his hands free.

-When will your mother be here? -I don't know.

Well, we'll just have to hope they won't make any trouble.

But they usually do.

-Let me go! -This cannot be!

-Child Care. We'll fetch your kids. -You can't just turn up like this!

-We have to turn up like this. -You should have told me!

We did tell you. You received a letter from Child Care.

But listen... Let's talk about it!

You were asked to come in for a meeting, but never showed up.

You don't send letters about such things. Let's talk it over!

-Easy now, madam. -Imagine doing this to the kids.

-Don't take him away! -We'll be back for the boy.

They don't stop at anything!

I won't be able to see the children anymore.

Do you want to try?

-What do they want here? -They want to try the sunlamp.

Aren't they great?

-Don't forget to charge them. -Yes, it'll be a lot of dollars.

More help?

-All these Americans In here... -You speak English?

You've got to speak English to Americans. America Is the future.

Did anyone see you going up here?

Better be careful. Let's go over there.

I don't want to go to no orphanage.

Can't we go to Canada?

Wait here. I'll jump down.

-Come on. -I'm coming.

-Is this boat going to Canada? -Canada?

What are you kids talking about? Here, have some chewing gum.

Canada?

I got two chewing gums. And I got two of these.

What are these? American balloons?

No, they're what men have on their willies when they fuck.

But they can also be used as balloons.

-Let's go for a swim. -I don't want to.

Well, I'm going in.

The water's really warm here.

That felt good.

Aren't you going to take your trousers off?

-Kamilla! -Your father!

He's dangerous. He's got an axe. We have to hide!

Kamilla!

Kamilla, get here.

Not the orphanage. It's full of kids left by German fathers.

Don't walk in there. Get up here.

-No, I'll wade in this. -You'll get soaked.

Were you scared?

-It was horrid. People were passing. -They'd better not touch him.

We hid in the thorn bushes.

-There's a car coming. -Here they come.

-I'm leaving. -Don't get hysterical now.

You can't start running.

Oh no!

Let me in!

Oh no, not him as well!

May I help you? This will work out fine.

-Are you going to Canada now? -Canada? No, no.

I'll open the door for you, and then you can get into my car.

Does the sign say that my daddy has gone to Canada?

No, it says "temporarily closed" .

I've got a job that might suit you.

Chief assistant in the largest store.

The child wouldn't be a problem. I've got a housekeeper.

Take off those shoes, Kamilla.

-Are you worried about them? -Yes, you'll ruin them.

Can't you just tell Mr. Nilsen that you want a new pair of shoes?

I didn't get those shoes for free.

Why did only you get such nice shoes?

He had nice children's shoes, too!

Be a good girl and put them back into the cupboard like I told you.

You're a fathead. Bloody hell, you're an asshole!

What kind of language is this? I won't have you talk like that.

Go in there!

Konradsen!

I'll go and get him.

I need some help.

What's happened here? Is he not well?

-Bring him up to my mother. -He needs a doctor.

-Imagine Sverre like this. -Let's get him through the door.

-What's this all about? -He is ill.

He was going out with the Home Guard, but vomited all over the office.

-Who carried you up here? -Hi, Lisa. I got so sick, you see.

The other guys carried me up here.

Do you want me to call a doctor?

No. He's going to stay here.

Go into the living room.

Can't we have a talk about things?

You can't just lie here, Sverre. Not after all that's happened.

Seriously?

We'll have to talk when you're back on your feet.

-Don't be so hard on me, Lisa. -What's the matter with you, anyway?

I don't know. It seems to be my breathing.

I can't breathe properly.

Do you think it could be tuberculosis?

Can't we talk things over, Lisa?

First you get well again, then we'll talk.

Then we'll see what happens.

-You're so hard on me, Lisa. -Hard? After all that's happened?

Mummy, time to wake up.

Daddy, time to wake up.

What can I help you with today?

-Isn't your father here? -He's ill. Mum works at the baker's .

-Could you take these clothes? -Yes. Mum does the laundry at night.

-Could you write your name there? -Yes.

Daddy's just looking for some pills for his headache.

Mummy doesn't take pills.

You have to make sure I don't get burnt.

Don't you come In here!

-There's nothing more for you here. -What the hell have you done now?

-Where are the kids? -Don't come into the house!

Don't pretend you don't know they've been taken to the orphanage.

You've arranged for this all on your own, without even asking me!

But you'll discover soon enough whom you're up against!

Do you know what they said? Domestic violence, they said!

And it wasn't me who was violent!

Get out! And don't you come back here!

I don't want to!

Good day, Mrs. Konradsen. Out walking in the sunny weather?

-Look. Consignment from America. -No, I already have shoes.

-Those were black. These are brown. -I won't take up a loan.

Here's a coin for you. Run off and buy some candy.

-In a bad mood today? -What did you do that for?

-Pick it up. -She'll soon be feeling better.

She's not quite herself today. We've been to the orphanage.

Kamilla!

Yes, I am speaking English.

In the morning...I go to my shop.

And I said... I say...

Good day, Mrs. Konradsen.

You are my wife.

When I come home, I go to the kitchen.

And there I... My wife is.

My wife is there.

And I got dinner, and then I go to bed.

Why can't Daddy come in and cuddle with us?

Things have to change, Lisa. I don't want to be stuck in this any longer.

It makes me sick.

I've seen too many people make it on illegal wartime earnings.

Now I want my share.

I've worked hard enough to get the shoemaker's store going.

But now it's time to move on.

You have to draw the line somewhere, Sverre.

Use your money that way, and the police and creditors will be around.

They won't get anything more out of me. I suffered enough for that boat.

They took my quota for the factory.

They confiscated all we owned, and denounced us in the newspapers.

But our tiny black market was peanuts compared to the big operators.

I've got an offer from Nilsen. He's found some premises in Strandgaten.

-Nilsen? -Yes.

He wants to start up a more extensive business. There's money in shoes.

If I join forces with him, I won't have to worry about that damn quota.

Kamilla, you can just have it.

I don't need it anymore. I'm not going to Canada anyhow.

It's all yours.

I'll just leave it like this. You can sleep with it until tomorrow.

Then you can play it. Good night.

I want to be with Mummy!

Go away...

There are trolls here. I'm frightened!

This is night time. You hear? Go to sleep!

Doesn't that feel good?

You damn child! You've ruined two days of work!

Get out!

Mummy...

Oh my God, child. Is this where you are?

Hurry up and get the money, or Daddy will come around with his axe.

What are you talking about, sweetie? Have you been here for a long time?

Yes.

This is your big chance. You do have the money, right?

-Yes, I've got the money, Nilsen. -In securities, or...

-Are you talking about the money? -Hello, madam.

-We're just talking business. -Wait outside, Kamilla.

How long has the child been sitting in the toilet?

The girl was naughty. She soiled the laundry.

Several days of work.

-Hey you. Are you alone here? -What would you like?

See that? You got shoelaces for me?

-Give me a big black one. -Which color?

-You know what American dollars are? -They cost five kroner.

Is there anybody around here that can change those?

Is your big sister here?

Listen. You take this, find your big sister and see if she can change it.

Go on, find your big sister.

Tell her I've some American money I want to change. Okay?

Kamilla. I have to talk to you.

Have you noticed if Mummy has hidden lots of money? Paper money?

I've got to have change for this. I need some shoelaces.

Could you change this money for me? You're not scared of it, are you?

-Sorry, the store is closed. -I just want to change the money.

-Not change money here. -It's good everywhere.

You've got to understand, I just want to change the money.

Your daughter understands.

-Get out of here. -Don't be silly, now. Come on.

What's going on here, Konradsen?

I don't like you. Mummy doesn't , either.

Is he going to get Mummy? Is he, Mummy?

Get Mummy?

What's going on here?

Are you trying to make a fool of me?

Where did you hide the money? I want my money right now!

Surely you know where your own money is, Konradsen. Goodbye now.

What have you been up to with Nilsen?

All you think about Is money. That's probably why you came back!

Shame on you! What did you do down here all summer?

-Is that acceptable? -You've probably spent all the money.

I wish I had thrown It all away!

-What are you and Nilsen up to? -Nilsen? Don't be ridiculous!

-Tell me where the money's at! -Shame on you!

Don't hit Mummy! I've got the money!