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-Hey. -Hey there.

I'll have a beer.

-Are you eating? -Yes.

Hey! Moron!

You can't drive.

You can't drive. Give me the keys.

-Why would you say that? -'Cause you're too drunk to drive.

You're too drunk. Hey... Give me the keys.

Good.

Why would you say that to me?

Let go. Let go.

Come on.

Bye.

Hey! Can I borrow your bike?

-Has he been drinking? -He's fine.

-A lot? -Yeah.

OK.

-Can I borrow the bike? -Take the car instead; it's freezing.

-Don't you need it tomorrow? -Yes.

OK, then I'll take the bike.

Come on.

Come on!

Right here.

Put on a shirt.

I want to show you something.

-Come. -Here...

Alex! What are we looking for?

Kille, we have to move quietly.

It's a fox den.

It's true! There's a mom and a dad and a whole litter of tiny foxes.

You have to see it. Come on!

Ah, hell... Are you OK? Come on.

-Let's go. Let's go home. -What?

-Let's go home. -What, you're giving up?

As usual, Kille, you give up.

You're in the woods, sloppy drunk, looking for foxes.

-What are you doing? -You're like a damn...

I don't know, like a plant or something.

Let go of me.

You're bleeding.

You're bleeding!

This is nothing.

But you don't see that, because... You've never struggled.

You've never worked for anything.

BLOWFLY PARK

Does it hurt? No?

-Kristian, do you have a moment? -Just a second.

We have to clean this.

-What are you drawing? -I'm drawing a blowfish.

A blowfish?

-What's that? -A maze.

And that?

-Who's that? -That's Badger.

-Are you picking me up today? -Yes, I am.

-Is that OK? -Yes.

-Do you want to finish the blowfish? -Yes.

OK... Hold on to me.

Legs up!

Hey, Elias! Hello!

-Hello? -Hey! Thank you so much!

-Is Alex here? -No, I haven't heard from him all day.

-What did you two do last night? -Nothing, really...

-He's probably... You know. -What?

-Oh, you know. -No, I don't know.

-Do you want to bounce? -I'll bounce!

-I'll go bounce with him.

-If you hear anything... -Of course! His hair is getting dark.

-... it has a skull.

They have a thick skull.

Alex? Alex?

-Hi! -Hey!

Sorry I'm late.

Hi, you've reached Alex, please leave a message.

Hi, you've reached Diana...

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

This house will never be finished.

Of course it'll be finished.

-Have you seen Alex? Kåmark? -No.

Kille!

-Damn, it's been a long time!

How are things? -Good.

It's good to see you. You look a bit skinny.

-So... Alex. -Yeah.

-You know? -Yes, I heard. I talked to Diana.

-But you haven't talked to him? -No.

It's just weird.

-So you have no idea where he is? -No.

Did you speak with the police?

-Did you? -No.

-Who are these clowns? -It's not like in your days.

It was better back then.

-Hello?-I talked to the police.

They better start looking now. I'm so sick of Alex.

I've called every hospital, but he's not there.

Kille, they're going to call you. I gave them your number-

-and told them what I know, so just fill in the blanks.

-Hey there. -Hey.

-Diana told me they called you. -Yes.

-Kristian Keskitalo? -Hello. Kristian.

-Follow me. -Hello. I'm the father...

-...of the missing person. -Right! I'm Fouad.

You can wait on the couch, and I'll start with you.

You and Alexander met up in the afternoon to watch a game.

After the game, you say he was too drunk-

-so you drove him home in his car and helped him into the house.

You spoke with Diana and borrowed her bike to get home.

You haven't seen or heard from him since, not online or in texts?

-No. -Complete silence.

Listen...

I know that you two are buddies.

But if you know something I don't, I'd appreciate it if you told me.

It'd stay between us.

If he's met some chick, if he's caught up in something, I want to know.

Never mind Diana, it will truly stay between us.

Yeah, of course I'd tell you.

Listen, we went to the police and... it's nothing like that.

I want to get a hold of the prick! I just want to know where he is!

-How is Elias doing? -He's good.

-You see him now and then, right? -Mm.

-Hello.-What... Is this some damn punishment?

I'm sitting here with his son, you know.

He has a son.

I don't even fucking know what to...

No, has to be enough. I'm not that fucking stupid, I...

He might as well be dead right now, what the hell do I know?

Yeah, show me what you've got!

You're so damn full of shit!

God, just show me what you've got!

What? Go on, show me!

-Wipe that fucking smile... -What do you want me to show you?

-What? -What do you want me to show you?

Hey! Hey...

-Cut it out. -What?

-Cut it out! -Cut what out? He's in on it.

-He doesn't want to. -Shut up!

-Get lost! This doesn't concern you. -Did you hear me? Don't kick him!

-Are you stupid or what? -He knows this.

-What the hell... -The bike! Get the bike!

There you go... Come here!

There...

Yeah, grab that.

-Hi... -Hi!

-How are you? -Good.

-Are you in a rush? -What the hell did you do?

-Are you in a rush? -I don't know how long it'll take.

What have you...What have you told him?

That he's visiting a cousin who is seriously ill.

There!

-I'll call you later! -Yeah.

-Elias? -Yes.

-How are things? -Good.

If you ever need to talk to someone you can always come to me.

Whatever it is. Fun stuff or bad stuff that you want to talk about.

-What do you mean? -I just mean that...

When I was a kid, I didn't have a dad to talk to-

-so I had to find someone else.

If you need to talk, you can always come to me.

And I could be like a dad.

-But I have a dad. -Yes, I know you do.

I didn't mean like a dad, I meant like a grown-up...

like a friend!

Yeah.

-But only if you want to. -Yeah, OK.

Come on.

Werewolves are half wolf, half human. It's human during the day-

-and when there's a full moon at night, it turns into a werewolf.

Hang on for a minute. Wait here.

OK, so this is your goal and that one is mine.

OK, let's do this.

Where is my bike? Hey!

Van Damme! Where's my bike?

This is not OK.

It's something you report to the police. Hey, where's my bike?

Elias? Elias, we have to go.

Elias?

Elias?

Elias?

Elias?

Elias!

Elias? Damn, damn.

Elias!

Elias? Hey!

Hey! Did you see a small kid? Did you see a boy here?

-I saw a boy over there. -By the woods?

Elias?

Elias?

Elias!

Elias...

What are you doing? You can't run off like that! You know that, right?

Come here! Come, get up here. There...

Hey... Do you recognize me?

Look! Does this look good to you?

I didn't do anything.

You know you can to prison for this, right? Assaulting people.

-But I didn't do anything. -Right, so who was it then?

-Don't know. I don't know him. -Yes.

I want my bike back.

-Five hundred kronor. -What? To get my bike back...

...that you stole? Five hundred? Wait, sit down! Sit...

OK, 500 kronor for the bike and the name of the hitter.

Five hundred. Your number?

-This was thoughtful of you. -Well, you have to eat.

Where the hell is he?

He can be gone a night or so, but then he calls, and he's at a friend's.

I think it'll be fine. It will be fine.

He'll get it. He has you, he has Elias.

What if something has happened?

Something could have happened.

-Hello?-Is this Kristian?

-Yes.-I know where your bike is.

-I need you to promise me something. -Oh?

-You can't say where you got this. -Of course not.

-Do you have the money? -Yeah.

Yes!

Stefan Kretschmann?

Hey! Give me 500 kronor.

I'm not giving you 500 for my own bike.

-What the... -You heard her.

-Give me the keys. -Give me 500 kronor. My money!

-The keys! -When I get my money.

-Let go. -Let her go!

-Let her go! -Let go. Just let go of them!

-What are you doing? -Filming.

-Stop it! -No.

-Stop it! -Not a chance.

-Stop filming! -No.

Why should I listen to you when you won't listen to her?

-Give me the keys! -Give me the money! Give it to me!

There you go.

You, Kristian Keskitalo, owe me 500 kronor.

-Hello... -Hello!

-What are you up to? -Nothing much.

-What is that under your coat? -Nothing.

-Is it wine? -No.

-How old are you? -14.

I'm 13.

-What are you up to? -We're waiting.

-Hey... Hey! -Hi there.

Would you mind using the leash?

There are a bunch of drunk kids here. Hey...

Hey! Put the dog on the leash! There are drunk kids here.

-Chill. -Use the leash!

He's harmless, so just relax.

Put your ugly killer dog on the leash. Now!

-Just chill, damn it. -Use the leash.

Get it together, man!

Sune is here, and Kristian is here

Isn't it great that Alicia is here?

And at our happy meet, Siri is a treat.

Isn't it great that Anton is here?

Alfred is here, and Siri is here...

Once there, I have to wake him up, because he's fallen asleep.

So I wake him up, and I have to lead him inside.

-And because he's still pretty drunk. -Mm.

So you lead him inside... Where do you enter?

Well, we enter from the side, through the laundry room...

-I mean... The side entrance. -The side entrance.

-So he staggers inside, more or less. -He's awake now.

Well, he woke up in the car, but I have to lead him in.

So you lead him in, he comes to, and you enter the house.

-What happens then? -So we get inside.

I go to the bathroom and he...

He walks inside, somewhere... I mean, he's in the house.

Somewhere? Can you...? You have no idea where he is?

Yeah, he is... No, maybe... No, I guess I don't.

But I think he walks further in.

After the bathroom, I go to the kitchen.

I meet Diana, and I talk to her for a while there.

She asks what we've been up to, and if he was drinking...a lot.

-Then what happens? -When we've talked for a while...

-...I ask if I could borrow her bike. -Why?

Well, I drove his car home; mine is still at the pizza place.

So I borrow his...her bike and I go home.

-To your place or someone else's? -Mine.

Right...

I'm sorry, but did you get punched or something? Is that a bruise?

Yes, I got punched.

-When did that happen? -Three, four days ago.

-But that has nothing to do with this. -Right...

-Has Elias been here? -No.

-I think he'll be at home for a while. -OK...

No, it's hard.

-It's damn hard. -Yeah...

No, I... I can't believe it.

What... What happened?

The police think he went into the woods to take a piss or something.

It was dark, he was drunk. He fell, hit his head-

-and ended up face down in some damn swamp or something.

He drowned, simple as that.

It's so fucking stupid...

If he'd just landed a bit differently, he'd probably have made it.

Shit...

I've been trying to reach Diana.

-How is she? -I don't know. She doesn't talk to me.

-You were a couple, right? -Mm.

Yeah, for a few years.

-A bit of a love triangle there. -Mm.

I saw him after I had talked to Diana, out by the garage.

We talked for a while, and he...

He wanted to show me a fox den.

He wanted to head into the woods, but I didn't want to come.

-But you didn't mention that before. -I did.

-No. -Yes, I did.

-Have you told the police? -Yes.

You do realize how it would look, right?

If you kept quiet about something like that?

Yeah, of course.

-Hello. -Hey.

Can I help you?

-Do you work here? -Yes.

-As a teacher? -No, as counselor.

I'm looking for a student - Stefan Kretschmann.

-They all have class now. -And you can't...

Look here; he did this. So I'd like to talk to him, just talk.

-I'm Johan. Nice to meet you. -Hi. Kristian.

-Where are you heading? -No, I don't know.

I'm just walking around, hoping to find him.

-Did you talk to the police? -No, I'd rather not.

I just want to talk to the kid.

You know what...

We can't have unauthorized people at the school.

-I used to go to school here. -That doesn't matter.

-This is my old school. -I understand, but it doesn't matter.

-Kretschmann. -Hello, Stefan.

Hello. Who is this? Hello?

This is Kristian. Kristian Keskitalo.

I don't know you.

You know... You can't go around hitting people in the head.

It's dangerous. The head might swell up.

I don't just mean on the outside, but on the inside as well.

And that could stop the blood flow - you could die. It's really dangerous.

Hello? Hello?!

-What are you doing? -Filming.

-Give me my money! -The keys!

Diana? Diana?

-Alex? -No, it's me.

-Huh? -I couldn't reach you.

-What time is it? -I don't know. Sorry to wake you.

Can we talk?

-Get out of my room. Leave! -I just want to talk.

Just get out of here, Kristian!

You can't enter people's homes in the middle of the night.

I just wanted to see that you were alive.

And I...

I miss you.

Elias...

-What are you doing? -I'm drawing... with the knife.

Want to play outside?

Diana...

There's coffee.

-Where is Elias? -He's outside bouncing.

Is he not allowed outside? Relax, I didn't know.

-Hey... We'll work it out. -Like hell we will!

"We"?

What do you mean, "we"?

Diana...

There...

-Listen, I'll buy half the house... -Hush!

I'll buy half the house. I can get a loan.

OK, so you'll be moving in now?

No, you stay here, finish the build...

-Kristian, that's enough. -But I want to.

It's over now... No.

He looks like me.

He has my looks, my eyes, his hair is getting dark.

Get out.

He's my son.

-Thanks, Bosse. -You're welcome.

Kille!

I thought I'd start playing again.

The funeral is tomorrow, and it's going to be beautiful.

-You'll be there, won't you? -Yes, of course.

I'll see you then.

Go for it!

-Hey. -Hey.

-How are things? -Good.

-Going back on the ice? -Yeah.

I thought we'd talk instead.

OK...

I'm leaving now.

-Have you calmed down? -Yeah. Let me go.

-Let go! -Relax!

You're completely fucking insane!

If I ever see you in the park again, I'll fucking kill you.

You should just move. Understand?

You're the one who needs a leash. You're the mongrel, fucking psycho!

Get lost! And stay the fuck away!

-Are you OK? Are you OK? -Get out!

Hey! Stefan Kretschmann? In the 9th grade.

Hey there.

-What's up? -You can't just walk in here.

It's fine, this is my old school.

Don't worry, I won't do anything. I just want to talk to you.

Hey!

-I just want to talk, tell him that... -Stefan, you can leave. Go!

-Kristian, is that your name? Listen. -Just relax.

-You have to leave. -I just want to talk.

-Not here. You can't... -Let go... Let go of me!

Get in!

Open the door!

-Open the door! Kristian? -It's cool.

-OK? I'm not gonna do anything.-Stefan, are you OK?

I want to talk to you. Just talk.

-Answer me Stefan! Are you OK? -I'm sorry about what happened.

-Don't worry about it.-Stefan?

-I just want to talk. Just...-Answer me, Stefan!

-Why is it so damn hard to just talk?-Stay calm, Kristian.

-Damn it! -I mean...

-What are you into? -Huh?

-What do you like doing?-Back up.

You don't know? You have to find out. Find something.

And all those people messing with you, just ignore them!

Give them nothing - nothing. OK?

That's good. It's always good to talk to someone.

And... If you want to talk, you can always call me.

I have to go. OK.

-OK, I'll see you. -Thank you.

Are you OK?

-Hello. -Hi.

Come on in.

Have a seat.

-Would you like a drink? A beer? -No, thanks. I took the car.

You never showed up at the funeral.

I went with him into the woods.

I went with him...

He wanted to show me a damn fox den so I came along.

I don't know why, but I did.

He was hammered and wanted to fight, as usual.

I was out there with him...

He jumped me and... and then he fell over and...

He got a hole in his head, or a gash, and it started bleeding.

He said it was fine, it was nothing.

And I thought that I... I can't...

I mean, I didn't know...

I left.

I walked away.

I left him there. I walked away.

I walked away...

And I probably shouldn't have.

I shouldn't have left.

-I'm sorry. -Don't worry about it.

Hey...

Here's what we will do...

Listen carefully.

Go home.

Go to bed and get a good night's rest.

And then tomorrow morning...

...I'll come pick you up.

And then you and I will go to the police station.

Just you and I, and we'll get this sorted once and for all, Kille.

Hey...

And the other thing too.

You know... The locker room.

People are talking about it.

But we'll sort that out too. Isn't that right?

It's alright.

It's alright now.

-We're not going to the police? -You've had a rough time, so...

...I wanted to show you something nice first.

Something to look forward to.

-So about the locker room... -Mm.

It was two against one, I didn't mean to.

-How is he? -Not too bad, I don't think. He...

He had to get a few stitches.

-Good. -Maybe there'll be a small scar.

You see, I...own some land up here.

And I wanted to show it to you.

In here.

I asked Alex and Diana if they wanted a plot up here, but...

A free plot, that is, but no - they didn't want it.

And sure, it could get a bit lonely for a child out here.

What would you say if I gave you a plot here?

-What? -Half an acre, one acre, two acres...

-As big as you want. -Are you serious?

A fresh start. Damn it, Kille - what do you say?

-Sure, why not? -A fresh start!

-You want a plot? -I'd love one.

It's decided then.

Let's drink to that!

How drunk was he?

He was hammered.

He must have downed something super strong before we left...

Because you could feel how it... For every...

How it coursed through his veins every time he looked at you.

He was hammered.

-So a fox den? -Yeah.

He wanted me to see it.

It's just unbelievable.

And you left?

-He wanted to fight. -Why?

Because I... Because I wanted to leave.

So you left my son...

...there in the night.

My son...

Well, damn it...

No, I'm done. The rest, it's yours.

My treat.

You know, I could...hit you over the head with this bottle-

-and smash it against your skull.

I could smash it and rip your fucking throat open.

-I Could! And I could kick you. -Go ahead.

I get it.

I get it. Penalty. Game misconduct!

You're a good coach. You're a great coach.

I'll take it.

Come here. This will hit me hard in a sec, so give me a hug.

Give me a hug!

Come here!

Kille Keskitalo is a homosexual, hey!

Homosexual, hey! Homosexual, ho!

Kille Keskitalo is a homosexual!

Homosexual! Homosexual...

Kille's mommy is a daddy! Kille's mommy is a daddy!

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