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MOM
Hello. - Hi, Sara. Where are you?
At home. - Then let me in. I'm right outside.
Sara, are you okay?
Let me in, darling. I have something important to tell you.
What? - I can't say it like this. Let me in.
I don't feel like seeing anyone. - Sara, what's wrong with you?
We can't talk like this.
Why are you acting like this?
At least come a bit closer.
I guess we'll just have to sit here with a door between us. Absurd.
You're three meters away, and... - What is it?
It's... I don't know how to put it.
It's about your mother. - You're my mother.
Your biological mother, Sara.
Susanne.
She's dead.
She had cancer.
I felt obligated to tell you -
even if you haven't seen her in... Oh, I don't know how long.
17 years.
Please let me in.
Sara...
Sara.
Good morning.
I think you should leave.
Okay.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
I just want you to leave.
But I thought... - Please just go.
So it was just a one-night-stand?
WHEN HEAVEN FALLS
Hello. - It's Else.
What... what about my brother? How is he?
Sara? - Is he upset?
I don't know. I haven't talked to him, have I?
Do you think he misses me right now?
Sara, have you been drinking? Where are you?
No, don't... don't worry. I'm fine.
I'm having a blast.
Do you think he thinks about me?
I'm sorry I told you about your mother.
Does family ever stop being family?
No, never, darling.
Never.
But... I'm your family, okay?
I miss Danni.
My brother Danni.
Let me go with you.
It's only for one day.
You've never wanted to talk about your family -
and now... you want to go there?
I think it's a bad idea.
Let it be, darling.
I'm just... going to the funeral.
I'll be back tomorrow night.
You've reached Danni's Garage, Funen's best. Leave your name.
Or drop by the garage, 28 F๏ฟฝrgevej, and let me look at it.
Danni speaking.
Hello? I can't hear you.
Danni? - It's Danni.
Say something, will you? Hello.
We're closed, but we can't have you sleeping on the street, can we?
You'll find it quiet here. Here we are.
No. 4.
Our best room. You knew Susanne?
It's tragic. Poor Kjeld.
They were very fond of each other. How long are you staying?
I'm going home after the funeral.
I'm Frank, but most people call me Mogensen.
If you want something, just knock. I live downstairs with my family.
If you hear a ruckus, it's just me beating up the 14-year-old. Puberty!
I'll see you at the funeral.
Good night. - Good night.
Danni, don't follow me. - Hurry up, Sara.
Stay there. I don't want you to see my secret place.
Hurry up, Sara.
Hurry up. We have to be home before dinnertime, or Mom'll get angry.
I don't want to go home.
But we've got guests coming over. - I don't want to.
Come on, after the guests have left, we'll play radio show.
Promise, Danni? - I promise.
Come on. - Okay.
Come on, I'll give you a piggyback ride.
Our Father, who art in heaven.
Hallowed be thy Name.
Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses.
Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory -
for ever and ever. Amen.
Danni... Danni.
Do we know each other?
You're a mechanic now?
What do you want?
My car needs fixing. - I just buried my mother.
That's why I'm here.
You knew my mom? - Yes.
I didn't catch your name.
What's your name?
My name is Matilde. - I can't look at your car today.
Stop by the garage tomorrow, and I'll have a look at it.
Thanks. - I just came to give you the car keys.
Right.
I parked it at the garage. - Fine.
Cheers.
Is that yours?
Yes.
His name is Thor.
He's got your eyes, huh? - Yes.
Can I hold him?
Why, sure.
Hold his head.
How did you know my mom?
I didn't. My mother knew her.
Is she here too? - No.
Why not?
My mom's dead.
I was born in Copenhagen. We moved here, when I was a boy.
Thank God. - Yo, Danni.
Let me take him.
What do you want, Jimmy? - I just came to offer my condolences.
I know this thing with me and your mom has been bugging you.
I'm really sorry.
She was very special to me. Many of us were very fond of Susanne.
I won't bother you anymore.
Who's he? - Nobody.
Hold him, will you?
Don't you talk about my mother!
You fuckhead!
It's Danni...
You've got to help him. He's in a fight.
Finished, Danni? - What's up, Jimmy! Want some more?
Jimmy, go downstairs! - We're going down.
Come on, you pansy! Fucking cunt!
You're dead, Danni! - Come on, God damn it!
Jimmy! - Get a grip.
Sit down!
You don't fuck with Jimmy, you know that.
He's insane. Hey!
You just buried your mother. Get a grip.
Where the hell did you go to? Don't just take off with my kid.
Let go of him.
You're listening to Radio Danni. Call 581244 for song requests.
Have we got a caller? What's your name?
Sara. - How old are you, Sara?
Eight. - Which song would you like to hear?
I don't know what it's called. - I do.
You'll hear it on Radio Danni. Here goes!
How can I cope without Susanne?
Nothing matters anymore.
Were it not for Sanne and Sofie, I don't know what I'd do to myself.
Don't say that, Dad. - Sanne has been a great support.
I have her to thank for everything.
Kjeld speaking.
Where did you get this number?
Oh, Mogensen, I see.
Just a minute.
Yes...
Have you been there long?
There was no one at the garage.
No, let me just wash my hands. - No, I have to be there too.
What model are you interested in?
A Ford Escort? No problem.
See you.
I'm off, Danni. Danni, you've got company.
Matilde. She came to the funeral.
Oh?
Did you know my wife?
Her mom did. What was her name?
Else. - You're staying with Mogensen?
Yes.
For how long? - Until I get my car fixed.
Danni, my boy, I'm going to pick up the girls.
We're going to Odense tonight. - Call me, Dad.
Nice to meet you.
Come in.
Sit down.
I got that in Copenhagen.
But you're not into that kind of stuff?
Sorry, Danni, but... - Later.
What are you waiting for?
What the hell is taking so long, Tanja?
You're not one of those damned reporters, are you?
No. - Just playing the tourist, then?
Danni, I've got something for you.
What's that? - A present.
Nobody's given me presents in ages. - Don't open it until after I've left.
You're weird. You know that. - Promise.
Sure, I promise. I'm going to put it here.
Me and some friends are having a private party at a warehouse.
Want me to put you on the guest list?
I can't, I'm going home. But thanks.
Danni!
Look after the girls for an hour, will you?
Sofie, show Danni what you've learnt.
Our Father, who art in heaven. Hallow... be thy...
No, hallowed be thy Name. - Behave, and don't dirty your clothes.
This way.
Ever met my sisters?
Your sisters?
Yes, Sanne and Sofie.
Your real sisters?
Yes, of course.
Danni's got a girlfriend! - She's not my girlfriend, Sofie.
Danni, take us to the playground. - You're going to Odense with Dad.
Go downstairs and play. - We don't want to go to Odense.
Sometimes you just have to do stuff. I don't always want to work, but I do.
Dad says you shirk. - Go on. I'll get you an ice cream.
Now, or there's no ice cream.
I didn't know you had other sisters. - Sure, my mom's little afterthoughts.
You like kids? - Yes.
Got any? - No.
The girls really seemed to like you. - Can I go down to them?
Sure.
Can I come in?
This is pretty. - What's your name?
My name is Matilde, and I'm from Copenhagen.
Have you been to Tivoli Gardens? Neither have we.
I'd love to. Wouldn't you, Sanne? - No.
What grade are you in, Sanne? - Third.
I ought to be in fourth, but I had to repeat a year.
- So did I. - I get extra lessons, but it's no fun.
The other kids tease me. - Don't let it bother you.
Where did you get that ring? - From my mom.
Were you close to your mom? - Sanne made her a secret drawing...
Shut up, Sofie!
Do you like drawing? - She hides them under her bed.
It's private. She calls it copy... - Don't reveal my hiding places!
Let's play a game. - Okay.
What kind of game? - Join hands and close your eyes.
No cheating. There.
Pretend we're walking in the forest. - I can't see any forest.
Try harder. - I can.
Cannot! - Yes, and so can you, Sanne.
Just try to imagine it.
Now we have to find a tree. - Which one? There are so many.
This is the secret tree.
Know who lives there? - No.
The one you most want to meet. - Cirkeline. She's obsessed with her.
Can Cirkeline live in the tree? - You bet. Do you see it?
Cirkeline!
Not now. I'm drawing. - Meet our new friend. Matilde.
She's beautiful. Is she a princess? - Yes, she might take us to Tivoli.
Can she join the Beep Club? - What's that?
Our club. The card gives you access to everything.
Can she join? - If she promises to take us to Tivoli.
I don't make promises I can't keep. - Just keep it then.
Okay, I promise. - You can join the Beep Club then.
I have to go now. - Goodbye, Cirkeline.
Goodbye.
Daddy!
We're off. - How did it go at the attorney's?
I just had to sign some papers. - Drop the girls off here anytime.
Matilde is here, too. - Have a good trip back home.
Go ahead and get in the car.
Ready to go.
Are you going straight home? - Do they live with your dad?
Sanne and Sofie? Sure they do. Why do you ask?
I'll be seeing you then. The car's fine.
You've reached Kjeld and Susanne. Please leave a message.
Hello, Kjeld. It's Mogensen.
I've found some buyers for your car.
One of them is interested in both of them. I'll bring them by on Friday.
And I'll stop by tomorrow as we agreed.
MOM
Where is it? - In my room.
Dad, are you coming? - Sanne!
Come here.
What's this?
Why did you draw it?
It's an old drawing. It was because Mom hit me.
Mom hit you? Why didn't you tell me?
I didn't want you to fight. - Have you made any other drawings?
Get in the car. We'll talk about this later.
I'm sorry, Dad.
Just get in the car.
Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday, dear Mom...
Long live Mom! Hurray! Hurray! Hurray!
And again: Hurray!
What kind of animal would you like to be?
Stop it. - Come on.
Okay, then. A deer. - Me too, then.
Sanne, what do you want to be? - But I'm not an animal.
It'sjust a game.
Then I'm a lion. It eats the deer.
I'm Cirkeline. - Cirkeline isn't an animal.
But I still want to be Cirkeline. - Come over here, Sanne.
Go and sit next to Mom. Long live Mom!
Hurray! Hurray! Hurray!
Smile, honey.
Sanne, what do you want to be?
Sanne, look who's here. - What are you doing here?
I came to see you. - Sanne said you were far gone.
I'm not leaving just yet. - I've got something for you.
But you can't have it yet. - What is it?
Is this yours?
Where did you get that? - Why did you draw it?
I didn't draw it. - But it says "Sanne".
You can trust me. - Sanne doesn't trust anyone.
What's your last name anyway? - Why do you ask?
I just want to know your name.
My name is Matilde Hansen.
When you want to tell me about it, please do, okay?
We don't really know each other yet.
But we will, right?
Yes.
Hey, hey. Name? - Sara.
There's no Sara here. - What about Matilde?
Danni invited me. - No Matilde either.
I need to talk to Danni. I'm his sister.
That's what they all say. - Hello, Matilde!
Danni's sister? - Danni's sister?
She told you that?
Sure, she's Danni's sister.
Come on.
Rune. Got anything for me?
Wait until after the speech. - All right.
Want one? Come on.
Come on.
Denmark is for the Danes.
We want the foreigners out.
Denmark for the Danes.
Foreigners out.
Denmark for the Danes. Foreigners out.
Denmark for the Danes. Foreigners out!
Danni! Danni! Danni!
Sara... Sara...
We're upstairs.
Sara...
"There is a lovely country", so the song goes.
No, there was a lovely country, but it's a fucking long time ago.
It's been a long time since we Danes could go to the park -
and leave our stuff unguarded and play ball, without it being stolen.
It's been a long time since we could go to the store...
It's been too long since we Danes could stroll through town -
without having to fear that a group of immigrants goes berserk -
over something only they understand!
What about your parents? What about your children?
Pia Kj๏ฟฝrsgaard and her pansy party -
won't sweep Denmark clean...
Why don't Danes defend Denmark?
They're just sitting on the asses...
Sara...
Sara!
Come on, Matilde.
Come on.
Come on, Matilde.
Come on, Sara. - Danni.
Strip for me.
Strip for me!
That hurt, damn it!
Our Father, who art in heaven...
...on earth...
MOM
Hello.
This is Else. Is Sara there?
You've got the wrong number. This is Matilde's phone.
Oh, I'm sorry. - No sweat.
Hello, this is Danni. - Danni? Then it's the right number.
You want to talk to Matilde?
Isn't this Sara Henriksen's phone?
What? - It's Danni, isn't it?
Yes. - Her brother.
Hello... Danni?
Hello. Please let me talk to Sara.
Are you shitting me? - No, listen.
This is Else, Sara's foster-mother.
She went to the funeral...
Fuck!
You bastard!
What are you doing? - Rune! Leave her alone.
Go away!
Can we come in?
Are you leaving now? - Yes... No...
Don't go.
Don't go...
Why do you call yourself Matilde when your name's Sara?
What are you talking about?
I haven't told Dad.
Who were all those men at your house last night?
Just some guests. Just some of my dad's friends.
My dad's got all these cars for sale, so lots of men come to look at them.
Does he hit you? Does Dad hit you?
No. - If he did, she wouldn't tell anyone.
Shut up!
Where are my girls? - I don't know.
Mogensen saw them go in here.
Yes, I was in the reception. Naturally Kjeld wants to know where they are.
Got you, Dad!
What are you doing here? You ought to be at school.
But, Dad... - No buts. Get in the car.
But, Dad, it was just for fun. - This isn't funny.
What's that?
What's this?
She borrowed it from me. She wanted to see Mom.
Have you been in my things? I don't want you near my things.
Understand?
Mogensen, take them downstairs.
Sure. Come along, girls. I'll get you an ice cream.
If you want to see the girls, you can see them in their home.
Understand?
Do you understand?
BEEP CARD
FREE ACCESS TO EVERYTHING DO NOT STEAL
Sanne! Sofie! - Sara?
Why is there a lock on your door so it doesn't open from the inside?
Why? - Because we walk in our sleep.
Don't lie! Does he do it to you? Do they all do it?
Who does?
Does Dad touch you?
Dad loves us. - It won't stop unless you tell!
Don't! - It'll never stop, Sanne!
Nothing happens! Nothing happens! - Stop acting like this!
Why are you acting like this? Why?
Why did you do that, Sara?
We have to go now.
We have guests coming over tonight, and Sofie has to join in, too.
This was our hiding place.
Dad and Mom didn't know anything about it.
You said no one could harm us here.
I never understood why we had to go home.
Why couldn't we stay here?
This was where you comforted me, Danni -
when Dad...
You comforted me and said everything was going to be fine.
And it was you and me against the world.
Don't you remember? - Go home, Matilde.
You said you'd protect me, but you couldn't.
You were terrified of Dad.
I told everyone Mom hit me so I could get away -
but you knew what was going on.
You knew what Mom and Dad did to me.
Funny, huh?
Dad fucks Mom.
They have children. Dad fucks me while Mom watches.
Now the children fuck each other while Dad fucks his other children.
Shut up!
He does it to Sanne and Sofie.
How you've grown, Danni. - Go home, Matilde.
It doesn't hurt... It doesn't hurt.
Sieg Heil! Sieg Heil! Sieg Heil!
Yo, Jimmy!
Fucking pansy!
Afraid to show your fucking face?
Fucking cunt! Afraid to show yourself?
Relax. No one is going to blab. They're afraid to.
What about the neighbours? - Do you want to try her or what?
Yes. - Don't ask so many questions then.
No one blabs here. That's what you pay for.
If you're so scared, you shouldn't have come.
I think Sofie is warmed up by now.
How about a moustache? - No.
Sofie, come here. - When the mouse finds the trap...
Then the trap goes like this! - Sofie, come on. You too, Mogensen.
Grab another beer, guys. We've got plenty.
Dad, what are we going to do? - We're going to have some fun.
Take off your clothes, Sofie. - No, like Mom used to do.
Yes, that's right. - Don't film my face, okay?
Not my face. - Mogensen, cut it out.
Sofie, lie down next to Mogensen. Yes, that's right.
Let's get Sanne too. Get Sanne.
Just lie down next to Sofie. There...
Sofie, take off his pants. That's right.
Look into the camera while you're doing it.
That's great. Clever girl.
How old are you? - Eight.
Smile to the camera. - You're such a pretty girl.
Take off his pants. Go on, Sofie.
Go on. It's okay. - Call Sanne.
You have to go now.
No!
That's right... Sanne.
There you are. Come in and shut the door.
Get out of the way!
Get out!
Danni, let me in!
Let me in!
It's Sanne and Sofie! Dad's friends are at the house now!
They're at the house now. It's happening right now, Danni!
Let me in!
Danni, damn it!
Dad said you were dead.
I really wished you were dead.
You never died.
You had to stay downstairs, and I had to go up to my room.
Dad and Mom threw you into my room afterwards.
You just lay there bleeding from your bottom.
I didn't know what to do, so I stuffed toilet paper into your knickers.
You just lay there. Didn't even cry.
You just lay there looking at me.
Danni...
You can't stay here.
You can't stay here. I'll call an ambulance.
You can't stay here. - Sara...
This is my place.
Let me stay here.
I'm sorry.
Sanne.
Don't be afraid.
Go to Sofie.
Go on.
Dad.
Dad, wake up.
Dad, wake up.
What the hell... What the hell is going on?
What are you doing here?
Have you missed me? - What are you talking about?
Who let you in?
Where's Sanne? Where's Sanne? - It's me.
Sara.
Don't you recognize your little girl?
Sara...
Did you ever love me?
Did Mom love me?
Of course we loved you. We did, darling.
Who doesn't love their child?
Is it really you, Sara?
Why didn't you tell me?
Did you come to say goodbye to Mom?
After all those years?
I came to see you, Dad.
You missed your dad?
My little princess.
My little, little girl.
My girl. My little girl.
I...
I came to get Sanne and Sofie.
What?
It's over.
I won't let you destroy them.
Is that why you came? - It's over.
To take my girls away from me?
It's over.
But you liked it.
You came to me. Don't you remember?
You're the one who wanted to play.
Sara, you're the one who wanted to play.
You loved me, Sara.
You loved me, Sara. You loved me.
Sara, you loved me, and now you think -
you can come here and destroy my family?
My girls love me. They love...
Sanne!
Open this door! - Sanne! Sofie!
Sara!
I can't let you go.
I can't. No one must know.
My children... my wife.
He's only nine. - Let them go!
Let them go!
Sara!
Sofie!
Sofie, take my hand.
Come back! No!
No! Sanne!
Sofie, come back! Come back!
No! No! No!
Sanne, no! - Sanne!
Get in, Sanne! - Sanne!
Sanne, get in! Get in!
I don't want to.
Sanne, get in! - I don't want to!
Sanne... Sanne!
No!
Dad is going to kill us. - It's the grown-ups who are at fault.
I wish it was us, because Dad is in a bad state as it is.
God is going to punish us. - God will punish Dad and his friends.
We didn't do anything wrong. - What's going to happen to him?
Stop!
He's going to jail.
I'd rather go to jail. - Don't say that.
Sanne...
When I was a girl -
and Dad and his friends did those things to me...
I never told anyone.
I thought I had done something wrong.
The only thing I did wrong was that I never told anyone.
Why didn't you tell us you were our sister?
I understand, Sara.
He's going to find us and kill us.
I just know it. - No, he won't.
I'll protect you. You don't have to be afraid anymore.
Now we're going to go to the police and tell them what Dad did to us.
Then we can put it out of our heads and make a fresh start.
Are you going back to Copenhagen? - When all this is over, we'll all go.
Promise?
I promise.
Please pray with me first.
Can I, please? I know it now, Sanne.
Our Father, who art in heaven.
Hallowed be thy Name. Thy kingdom come.
Thy will be done -
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread -
and forgive us our trespasses -
as we forgive them that trespass against us.
Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory -
for ever and ever. Amen.
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