All language subtitles for Soft and-quiet (2022) English

Come on!

Come on, please.

- Brian! - Hello, Miss Reif.

- Is your mother late? - Yes.

But you don't have to sit out here all alone!

Next time you can come to me in your old classroom instead.

We can start your homework, go through your history lesson…

Okay. What is there?

It's a surprise for some friends I'm going to meet.

- Do you want to see? - Yes.

It looks good.

Put the mobile away. You still like to read, don't you?

- Yes... - Namely. Well…

I just finished writing my first children's book,

and I want you to be the first to read it.

'Little Snow was a smart and happy little puppy.'

'He had beautiful fur...'

-'...also kind, smart and happy.' - You, Brian...

- Do you see the cleaner in there? - Yes.

Go tell her not to wash the floor until you're gone.

You could have slipped and hurt yourself.

You must be a real man.

Teach people to respect you.

Come on! I'll wait here.

- Hello! - Hi!

What is he doing?

She washed the floor right where he walked.

He almost slipped and hit himself.

- My God... - I know.

He is a kind boy.

He always helps his classmates when they are in trouble.

I try to get kids like him to be more determined and stand up for themselves.

Especially when it comes to their safety.

Yes... Thank you. Hey, buddy.

- I'm sorry I'm late. - I'm tired.

I know. Get your things and we'll go home.

Thanks for keeping him company. You will be a great mother.

Thanks!

- Have a nice evening. - Likewise.

- Don't play too many computer games now, Brian. - Okay. Good bye!

- This is a call from... - Jeff.

An inmate at the circuit prison.

All calls are recorded and monitored.

To reject the call, press 9. To accept the call...

Hallo?

Hallo.

- Hello! - Hello.

- Can I help you with something? - No thanks, it's fine.

- Have you lost your way? - No, I'm going to meet a friend.

- Oh well. What is your friend's name? - Kim.

- Pardon. I'm also going to meet Kim. - Why?

I am the one who organized the meeting.

Oh yes.

- Okay. - Pardon.

She mentioned that she was going to invite a few more people.

My name is Emily.

- Hello. Leslie. - Nice to meet you.

Thanks, the same. Do you need help?

- Yes, why not... - Shall I take this one?

No, I can take that. Take this one.

And these two. Thanks.

Where do you know Kim from?

- We work together in the store. - Oh yes, so nice.

Yes, she said she was looking for employees.

- How long have you lived in the city? - For two weeks.

But I used to walk this way to Jackson Hole, so I'm familiar here.

Gift?

- No! - What is it?

Whoever wants me is crazy. And I don't want any lunatic.

So then nothing will come of it.

Do you like muscular men or lean, hinged types?

- Well... - What?

- Maybe more hinged. - Yes.

I know of seven men right now who would kill to go out with you.

All are friends of my husband. They are great guys.

I want to see pictures first, because blind dates are not my thing.

Of course! Remind me after the meeting.

We will be upstairs.

- Leslie! - Sorry.

- How do you know Kim? - I taught her children.

- Are you a teacher? - I am.

Then you have to be really smart.

And...

- Knock Knock! - Yes! Here they are!

Nice girls!

- Let me take this one. - Thanks.

- We have waited and waited for 25 minutes! - There was a truant at school.

This lady is hilarious.

- And she brought pie! - I love sweets.

You always outdo yourself!

I thought it would be perfect for our first date.

I just wanted to thank you for coming here.

- Damn, it looks so good! - Leslie, we're at church.

Sorry, but it looks lovely!

Is this serious?

What? Don't you have a sense of humor? Why so serious?

- All right, all right. - Let's dig in.

Yes, it is not there for decoration.

We should make it a tradition to eat pie at the meetings.

Thanks for talking to the priest, Alice.

Oh, no reason!

Everyone, this is Leslie. She helps me and Dylan in the shop.

Nice to meet you.

- Leslie, can you send me a cupcake? - Sure.

Do you need help getting seated? You must have a little extra ballast.

Yes I have. Thank you.

- God, so nice! - Yes, isn't it great?

You gentle! Has she been working all day making pie?

Thank you, Alice.

You big time.

So good!

- Butter, right? - Yes.

How can something so delicious be unhealthy?

I am so incredibly happy that we are finally doing this.

And.

Today I just want us to introduce ourselves and get to know each other.

We have no agenda to attend to.

We are here to support each other in this multicultural war.

In fact.

I have been brainwashed into being ashamed of my heritage.

Having a bad conscience for that prosperity

which our husbands, our fathers and our brothers have created in the West.

And that everyone else has benefited from.

We are brainwashed, all of us.

I am a teacher at the school here, and...

I...

I would love to be a mother and...

It takes a little longer to get pregnant than we imagined.

Maybe God has given me a more important task.

- This club. - Yes.

And...

I like the name. It gives a sense of something that is passed down.

And...

Shall we introduce ourselves in turn

and maybe come up with some ideas about what we want this to be?

DAUGHTERS OF ARYAN PURITY FIRST MEETING

- Hey... - You weren't prepared!

My name is Marjorie.

I don't know if I belong here. Don't get mad now.

You can never make me mad, Marjorie. Seriously.

This doesn't have to be anything other than what you want it to be.

Is there a particular reason why you came here today?

I just wanted to ask for advice about something at work.

Would you like to explain what happened so we can discuss it?

Yeah, fine... I work in the city.

First, I just want to say that I don't hate her. I hate nobody.

But I work in the city, and the bus takes an hour each way.

I've been working my ass off for two years

to get promoted and get a higher salary.

And it's not her fault, but…

A Colombian girl started around the same time as me, or soon after.

- She was promoted and not me. - That's understandable.

- Unfair. - I thought so too.

Did the Colombian defend you and say you've been there the longest?

No. So I...

Just quick: no one is going to post any of this, right?

Marjorie, our constitution is there to protect you.

You have certain feelings, and there's nothing wrong with that.

Right.

I decided to speak up and asked my boss

why she was promoted and not me.

He said it was because she has better leadership skills than me.

I don't know what happened, but it kind of clicked for me.

- It's because she's dark. - Thanks!

Nobody took my side. My colleagues said nothing.

- I wondered if I was crazy. - You're not crazy.

It's all just 'diversity', 'inclusion', it's like a fucking code language!

It's on every damn form.

All forms from the authorities, all forms from employers...

Every damn receipt, right?

So I don't know what to do and…

I guess that's why I'm here.

Thank you for sharing this with us and speaking your mind.

I want to add something.

Mexicans and blacks get away with saying things like:

- 'White people are terrible'. - Always!

Or my favourite: 'White people are the worst'.

And no one says a word.

But as soon as we make the slightest criticism,

people shout 'racist!'

Yes. Marjorie, you are in good company here.

Everyone here feels the same. If you have something to say, this is a safe place.

It's like... The Asians come here, take over companies and make us sick.

And I say nothing. Then you have big city kids.

They can't spell but get into the best schools.

But still I say nothing.

And brown megs get special treatment because they make people feel sorry for them.

And so I'm the racist? There is nothing left for me in this country.

I am a good person. I work hard,

but I refuse to grow old and poor while people claim I am so well off.

I do not have that. I'm struggling. I live from one payday to the next.

Yes, geez...

It is great to see young people in the movement. Imagine you are not married.

We will solve that. Leslie is in the same situation.

I know of many single men who would love you.

I don't have many to choose from, but I do have a few older ones.

I actually only date older men so…

Listen! Can't everyone come here with a list of ten nice men?

- Yes, great. - Alice?

Hello. My name is Alice and I live in Owen Street.

And...

I have had enough.

I am often alone with my own thoughts.

We are not meant to live like this.

So I hope we can continue to grow

and take in new members.

Being here and hearing Emily's inspiring thoughts makes me feel right at home.

- Same here, friend. - You can become as isolated as a mother.

- That's why we have to recruit. - Yes, we have to expand.

You don't have to face this alone.

Talk to friends and create a larger community.

Help them grocery shop and they can pick up your kids.

- You can pick up ideas anywhere. - Maybe in a yoga class.

- Exactly! - Yes, it's perfect.

They were the ones who started Black Lives Matter. They are the ones who create the rift.

They lit the fuse and let the children run wild.

Emily's life is important. Mine too. All lives matter.

We have better doctors. We live longer. We are better at taking care of each other.

Those are the facts. Am I a bad person for acknowledging the facts?

- No! - Oh my God, no.

Come here...

- Thank you... And hello! - My name is Jessica.

I didn't know what to expect,

but Emily didn't give up.

So...

My father was the branch leader of the KKK in Valentine, Nebraska,

and I have been a member all my life.

I am more active within Stormfront, since everything takes place online these days.

I don't usually mention that to anyone, because I know what people think of us.

The media portrays us as big, dangerous monsters.

But am I really that scary?

I am a mother of four and pregnant with number five!

This club really appeals to me.

Because as I often say, it starts with mothers and what they teach their children.

God bless you!

I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't think anyone should be lynched,

as people might think.

I just want to talk common sense.

Multiculturalism does not work. It never has, and it never will.

They definitely don't like us and it's mutual.

- I have two children. - Are you also a mother? You're welcome.

I would have more, but it's expensive!

And it is not easy to get a loan from the Jewish banks.

They love to say no. It's the best they know!

- Excuse me for laughing. - But it's true.

I don't know when it happened, but we founded the country in 1776.

And now it is being taken away from us right under our noses.

Dylan runs our shop and we barely stay afloat.

- Because illegal immigrants screw up. - Yes, they do.

And oh god...

The young people of color that come in just complain and are disrespectful.

They just barge in and they're so loud.

Why do you have to be so loud?

And they do it on purpose so that you won't be able to think clearly.

I believe that an ethnic state is the most successful state.

That's how you get unity, and that's how you regulate the market.

I am a trained journalist.

- So good! - I want to use it to advance our cause.

The first thing to do, of course, is to take the media back from the Jews.

But Emily and I have been thinking about starting a newsletter or magazine

where we write about our thoughts. This is how we can perhaps reach out to people.

- I forgot to say my name is Kim. - Hey, Kim!

-Leslie? - My trip?

Pardon.

My name is Leslie and...

- What do you want me to say? - What you want. Why you are here.

- There is no wrong answer, Leslie. - Right.

I'm here because Kim invited me, to be honest.

And I've been very lucky to have the friends I have.

I guess it's karma because my family is deceived.

But in prison I got to know people who taught me to think correctly.

I save living that way.

Someone telling me what to do and where to go works well for me.

A friend knew it was what I needed, so she introduced me to Kim.

She gives me stability.

And I love her kids as if they were my own.

I could kill for those kids!

One day I want to have a family like that too.

They just took care of me without asking questions.

I'm just here to help in any way I can.

Thanks for sharing it with us, Leslie. For coming here.

- I would also like to add this. - Yes, it is very important.

FEMININE, NOT FEMINIST

These left-wing radicals claim that they are fighting for women's rights,

but they are just trying to make us masculine.

Think about it. Who would a man rather be with?

Marjorie?

Leslie?

Or a blubbery, brown whale

who comes from a godforsaken country with some nasty disease?

For the strength and resources of our men...

they get this.

- Ephesians 5. - Exactly.

This is the only gender balance

who demonstrably build strong families.

- And we need strong families. - Oh, the friend...

It already began in the 1960s,

with the dissolution of the traditional family.

- It really ruined it for us. - Yes.

What a resource you are! Both smart and beautiful. Not bad.

I just want to remind everyone here of all the work you put into organizing this

and cause us to gather here.

And you made pie!

You really do make a difference. At least to me.

Thank you, Kim.

- And you make a delicious pie. - Yes.

- I take notes and email everyone. - Maybe we shouldn't leave traces?

Sorry, but what have we done wrong?

Name a single thing we have said or done that is illegal?

- You are right. Sorry. - No say it!

- Sorry, I just... - Emily.

Can we talk about that newsletter? Because that would have been great...

I don't know about you, but I need materials for homeschooling.

- You should have heard what they teach my children. - I can only imagine it!

I will help you with the curriculum.

In fact, I have always dreamed of writing a children's book.

You should...

You should start your own school.

- You know, dare to dream big. - Yes!

That's a wonderful idea, Leslie. Thanks!

- I have actually started the book. - What?

- Yes, I have made some sketches. - Wow!

- It is far from finished. - Gosh!

Such a cute dog!

- How did you learn to draw? - By my brother.

He is the most gifted of us.

But you are both so creative.

- On to the journal. - Yes.

Should we make a list of all illegal immigrants in the area?

So that everyone knows where they live and such?

Wait! That's the idea,

and the journal is a step in the right direction,

but we must write the first edition carefully.

We will appeal to the broad team.

We should not be too radical.

We must be soft on the outside,

so that strong ideas become easier to swallow.

We are the best secret weapon that no one notices,

because we move in silence.

I don't know how this fits in,

but it is important to scold the Degos and Africans in front of their children.

Then the children see that the parents are something they should be ashamed of,

and then they distance themselves from them and assimilate more quickly.

Oh, cheer me up!

- Wow! Alice... - Au!

- Alice! - I got it all over me.

- Emily? - I'm incredibly sorry for that!

No, it was probably something I did.

Oh God.

- Father, thank you for... - Get out of here.

- Pardon? - Please. I don't want any trouble.

- But I don't understand... - I mean it.

Go now at once, and I will not report you.

Good thing I didn't spill on the sofa too!

Ladies, shall we go to my house and drink some wine?

- Yes! - Of course, but I have to pick up the children.

- Next time. - Sorry, but Lars and I have a date night.

- It will be you. - You sound like a monkey when you say that.

- God, you're right. - We can work on the case.

I wish I could, but duty calls.

- Do we have to clean up? - No, then! Just let it be.

They have staff for that sort of thing. Are you coming, Leslie?

Of course!

- We should meet with the men too. - Find one for me first!

You and James had fit together.

The one who works at the gas station?

- Yes, the one with red hair. - Ugly hands!

- Marjorie! - Something for me?

- Yes, if you like short, fat fingers. - Sometimes I do!

- Then James is a good choice. - Don't listen to her.

James would have been perfect for you. He deserves a good girl.

I just want to see pictures first.

Yes, it's always small when you meet and they look really ugly.

Yes, or when they smile and you can see their teeth.

OMG! I know exactly what you mean. I've run away from dates.

- Here, do you want some? - Thanks.

I always have a little extra with me.

- Yes, it's getting hot! - All the way to the edge.

Look at the moon!

It was the first time I've been to a church since I was seven or something.

I'm surprised I didn't burn up and get sent smelling to hell.

I feel the same, actually.

- Maybe God has forgiven us? - I don't know, but he should.

Thanks. I will email the meeting notes later. Very nice to meet you.

- Drive carefully, Jes. - Have a great evening, ladies!

Jes!

Oh you!

Thanks for the invitation.

- It was actually quite cool. - The alternative was to kill myself.

- Are you going to the store, Kim? - Yes, how come?

- We need a little more wine. - Always!

- Can we sit with you? - Yes.

- Can we take a little detour? - It's going well.

- Fuss for sitting in front! - Damn it! I was going to sit down.

- Then... - Hello!

Yes... No, it went great.

Yes, but Kim is driving me to the store, so can you pick me up there?

Super! Yes, and...

Some of the girls come home with me to drink some wine. Are you doing well?

I do not know.

Of course!

In that case. Okay.

I love you too. Have at it, see you in a bit.

-'See you in a bit.' -End!

Craig is looking forward to meeting my new friends.

- He's so handsome. - Yes.

Welcome to the mom mobile.

Sorry for the mess, I wasn't expecting to be joined. And sorry for the stench.

This is the family's wardrobe, so that's why it smells like toe ice.

I'm used to that smell. From the back room of the store!

It's Dylan, even if she blames the kids.

- Oh no! Get rid of him. - You're funny.

Thanks.

- How long have you been a teacher? - For five years.

- It is a long time. Which grades? - I teach preschool.

- They are so cute when they are so small! - Yes, they are tiny.

- They are so cute. I love it. - Lovely.

- How old, did you say? - Pre-school, then five or six years.

By the way, I have a lot of vintage clothes that I want to sell on the internet.

- So? - And...

I thought maybe we could use the money

at school or the magazine or something like that.

- Do you want to do that? - I also have quite a few lying around.

That would have been great! I have to take pictures of everything to post, but...

Maybe you feel like it? You are so beautiful, practically a model.

- No! Do not mess about. - You have the best genes I've ever seen.

- She fishes with a purse seine! - Kim!

- You know how pretty you are. - No!

- You are the real life Barbie. - Yes!

I should take you everywhere.

- But seriously, we all have good genes. - Yes, we have.

Marjorie, I don't mean to stare, but you have amazing tits.

- It is true. - And I'm not a lesbian.

- Small but mighty are best. - So you want to be a fashion model?

I, ok.

I would love to have my own school.

You would have been perfect for it.

You know what, girls?

If niggers are allowed to have their own universities and Jews are allowed to have cultural centers,

and Islam can have its own laws, then we can have our own primary school.

Amen!

Leslie, do you have a particular wine you prefer?

No, not really.

- Red, white, rosé. - Ouch, ouch, rosé!

- I'll be right back. - Right.

Have you sorted out...?

I called and he's coming on Tuesday at 3pm.

Ok.

- I put it in the till. - Thank you, Kim.

No wait! It's closed.

We have closed.

- We'll just have a bottle of wine. - Doesn't matter, we're closed.

- She gets to buy things. - I work here.

Do you speak English, or should we speak more slowly?

What did you say?

I have also been working all day.

Can I buy a bottle? I'll take the most expensive one.

This is my shop and I decide who I serve.

Yes, but according to the law you need a better reason than being an old cunt.

- Stop, Lily. - What pleases?

What did you say?

- Seriously? - We are walking.

- Do you come in here and say that? - You have to learn to stand your ground.

That's his sister.

Come on, we're going.

No. Buy your wine.

You said you were going to buy the most expensive bottle.

- Didn't she tell you that, Kim? - Yes.

- Yes. - I heard that too.

- You do not need that. Come on. - It goes well.

- It costs 300 dollars. - A bit of a warp!

That's ridiculous, Anne. Come, let's go.

Vent.

Ok.

It's fine.

Thanks.

Excuse me, but the only people walking around with $300 in cash,

are either whores or thieves.

Or waiters.

Just wait a minute…

- What are you, really? - Yes, has a yellow guy fucked a dego?

You treat me as what you see me as, so I guess I am.

- Just let's go. - Hello!

- Say thank you, flat bankers. - We're sisters, you fucking idiot.

What the hell did you say?

- Don't touch her! - Let me go!

Let go!

Drop her purse, you beast!

- Get the hell out of here! - Out!

Out with you!

Go to hell!

Do you know what they do to rapists like your brother in prison?

- He has to screw loose from now on! - Fuck you!

Damn! Are you kidding?

She's a whore! She's lying!

Hello! What's going on, Kim?

- It was so fucking disrespectful. - Are you doing well here? What happened?

- Your brother would never touch someone like her! - What is going on?

- She threatened me. - It was Merra who put Jeff in prison.

She just came in with another one. I didn't recognize her at first.

I understand. It's been a long week. Now we buy some wine and go home.

You should have seen them, Craig. They hang out outside Clark's and are loud.

- Wait a minute, do you know them? - No.

But she was a schoolmate of Anne's. I don't recognize the other one.

- Wait, wait... - It's fine.

The damn carpet gnat should learn to shut up.

- Do you know where she lives? - Yes...

We're going there. Come on.

We can poop in her bathtub or steal her passport.

- She doesn't know it was us. - Easy now.

No. She can't talk to her like that! Zero respect!

We probably shouldn't do that.

Why not? Otherwise, they never learn.

I can go there alone if you want, but she must not talk to you like that.

I would have liked that. Pardon. I'm in, I mean.

- Emily? - It will be fun.

I'll do it if you do.

- It's going fast! - Okay, yes. I am with.

It will be just like in high school! Back in the hall!

What is it?

- What is it? - I haven't said anything.

Why do you look so angry?

- Do you know what we are talking about here, dear? - It's just a point!

No, it's an offence.

Look at me.

We received a difficult phone call from the doctor. Maybe we don't think very clearly.

This has nothing to do with it.

You are so damn stupid.

Do you want to be a little weakling? Fine by me.

Do you want your wife to look at you for the rest of your life as a fucking sissy?

I can live with that, but I don't know if you can.

You have to be a proper man and teach people to respect you.

No one can talk to your wife like that, because it's disrespectful to you.

- Do you understand? - Yes.

You, look at me.

Do you want me to see you as a fucking fag, baby?

- No. - No, you won't.

Ok?

You will have tall, beautiful children.

- Kim! - It is true.

- Is everyone ready? Now we're leaving. - I'm ready.

- Leave the mobiles behind. Wait! - What is it?

- Leave your mobiles here. - Why?

So they cannot trace that you have been there.

- Smart. It was actually very clever. - Got it, Craig.

- Chin up, slipper hero! - Now we do this!

My stone!

- I love you. - God...

- Your Highness, the carriage is waiting. - Thank you, dear. Here I come!

I do!

- Ladies... - This is going to be so much fun!

But Kim, we'll keep this between us.

- Absolutely. - Of course, Em.

- Imagine that we actually do this! - I love you.

- Put on some music! - This song is so good!

- Yes! - So damn good.

Hello... Be quiet! Kim, can we turn the music down?

- My God, then! - Switch off, are you all right?

- Damn it! - Sorry.

Festbrems.

Maybe it wasn't so dangerous that Alice spilled on me

and ruined my favorite sweater, but...

- It probably goes away in the wash. - But she is quite clumsy.

- Should she take notes for us? - She is a bit clumsy, but well organised.

- Drop down. It's here! - Sorry.

- Left or right? - Right. Take a right turn.

- Turn slowly. It's steep. - It's really steep.

Can we discuss Alice later?

- Wait, does the merra live up on the hill? - She does.

I live in a semi-detached house, while she lives up here?

Yes, all this belongs to her.

- She has enough views of the lake. - She has.

- How do you know that? - I follow her.

You have to let it go there.

Fuck hell!

- Is this the only entrance to the property? - From the motorway, yes.

It is risky. Imagine if someone comes home?

Then someone will have to keep watch. It's not worse than that.

- Here it is. - That house over there?

Her shed is fucking bigger than my apartment!

- Do they have pets? - I do not believe.

- I do not know. - Does she live alone?

- Do not know. Yes she does. - It is important to know.

She lives alone. She inherited the house from her mother, so she lives here alone.

- Pure prosecutor! - The Inquisition, I would say.

Damn... Well, we might as well do it now.

Five minutes, not a second more. Wait!

I'm waiting outside. I don't want to know what you guys are doing and we'll leave when I say so.

- Yes! - It is okay?

- Yes, my sexy husband. - There you can see the lake!

- He must keep watch. - I have a question.

Stop here and turn off the engine.

If she's not even home, why only five minutes?

- Is she reliable? - Yes, Craig.

- Craig, she's fine. - Relax, then!

- Yes, I'm all for it. - Five minutes and not a second more.

What do you say to that?

I'll bring the wine.

- My God, we're just having a little fun. - Honey, use your upper body.

- Kim, go to the back. - Okay.

Hell rather...

- She has a kayak! - Shut up!

- Why? She is not at home. - Just shut up.

- Wait a minute... - What is it?

This does not feel good at all.

It is too far between the house and the road. Not everyone gets out unseen. Emily...

- Does she have a dog? - I don't know that!

- Be quiet! - It's a puppy!

- Can't handle a dog, Craig? - Hey buddy!

So cute!

- Shall I throw a rock through the window? - No!

- We have to look for a keystone. - Keystone? What the hell is that?

- Leslie! - I found it.

- Just leave it there? - It just lay there.

- Strange that she hasn't had a break-in before! - Shut up!

He is happy to see us! Hi! Come here.

- Oh, what a huge house. - Jesus Christ!

Wow... Such nice floors!

Hello, you guys!

Four minutes. I'm waiting outside.

- Yes, yes, yes. - Kim, I don't fuck.

You have lost your sense of humor.

She has a washing machine and tumble dryer. With front feeding!

Wondering if they can be controlled with the mobile phone.

What I wouldn't give to never have to go to the coin laundromat again.

- Ass art. - Good ass!

- Shall we see if we have anything... - Yes!

- Save me a beer. - We'll see.

- Look at this little mug! - He is cute.

You are afraid. Did mommy leave you here alone?

Why has she done it?

- Marjorie, damn it! - Let me in.

- In with you. - Excuse me, am I too loud?

Craig, Craig, Craig...

Damn... Are you kidding me?

How to turn on...?

I always wanted a piano, but we could never afford one.

Oh, damn!

Sorry, it just... dropped.

- What did you do? - I just dropped a glass.

- Clean it up. - Okay, okay.

Kim! Help me find her passport.

I'll check upstairs.

- Can you hide in here? - I always wanted to play the piano...

It's freezing up here.

- Kim! are you upstairs - Yes.

- Have you found anything? - Not yet.

- It is dark. And cold! - Very cold!

- Have you checked under the bed? - Yes, but I didn't see anything.

- At! - Ser du?

That's what we tall, blonde models have to worry about.

- Have you seen in here? - No, not there.

- I found her underwear. - Yuck! It sure smells.

Now we'll see...

- What is it? - I found it!

- My God, you found it! - What are we going to do with it?

- We found the passport! - Because we know Merra is not American!

We have found the passport!

- I only play the piano. - Does anyone have a lighter?

- Shall we burn it? - I saw matches.

- It wasn't five minutes. - Yes, it was. can we go now

We shouldn't burn it here, because there are smoke detectors.

Emily! Come now. We burn it…

We can use your fire pit at home. But we should check if…

What is it?

Hide yourselves. Fast!

- Hide and stab when you can. - Hell!

Hurry!

Damn! That's what I said!

Does it feel better?

Damn!

Willie?

Willie?

She walks.

Take her! Come on!

- Take her! - Hell, hell!

- Oh god... - There's no danger. Just be quiet.

- It's fine. - Take a chair!

- Put it there. - I have one here.

- Hold out your hands. - Quiet! Sorry, don't be afraid.

It was just a hint.

- Sorry. We're going to go. - Emily, what...?

- What the hell are you doing? - What do you think? Tape her up.

Kim, now we're leaving!

Kim, what the hell are you doing?

Shut up or I'll kill you! Do you understand what I'm saying?

This is what you get for being rude. Do you understand?

This is not funny anymore. This is really bad.

I love my job and Terry needs me. I don't want to go to jail!

Can you give in? Stop laughing and whining like a pussy.

- I'm so sick of it! - What are we doing?

- What the hell are you doing? - What do you mean? I'm trying to help!

Kim!

Now we go.

- Where is he going? - He is scared!

Damn it!

No wait! Do not be afraid!

- Stop! - Help!

- Let me be! End! - Do not be afraid. I can explain.

- We go in, then I explain. - Please, stop!

Just come along and I'll explain.

Just join in. Sorry, I'm really sorry about that.

- Just be quiet. Please! - Stop!

I don't want to hurt you. Don't make me do it.

Okay? Just join in. I'm sorry.

Now we go inside.

Right?

- What the hell...? - No no!

Don't be afraid, it will be alright!

End.

Stop now.

Did you push me, you bitch?

What the hell is this?

- Baby... - Don't touch me, dammit!

- Craig, where are you going? - Craig!

Craig!

We can manage without him.

We can do without him! You can do without him.

You are better than him. He's just a weakling.

We'll manage.

We go out and have a chat. Don't move!

Everyone, get out now!

We follow along! The gun is pointed at you all the time!

- Kim, make sure they see it. - Yes.

I have them.

- They're getting close. - We have to scare the living crap out of them.

- They know who we are. - Is it enough to just scare them?

- Yes, scare the living crap out of them. - I do not know. She endures a lot.

Then we really scare the living crap out of them!

- I can not. - Kim...

- I need my children... - I understand. You can do this.

- I need you. - Stop staring at me!

- You need to calm down. - I'm calm!

It's the only thing we can do. We just have to scare them properly.

Is there anything else we haven't thought of?

- They weren't supposed to be at home! - Now everyone must relax.

It's not that complicated.

Kim, you know every single police officer that comes to the store.

I have seen that.

If they ask questions, we just deny everything.

We get rid of all traces, wipe away all fingerprints in there,

throw the trash away and it's over. It will be word for word and no evidence.

And believe me, when I'm done with them, they're going to move out of here. Understood?

I need to fix this. Kim, I'll fix it.

Right? And now comes the fun part.

- OMG! - We must...

We scare the living crap out of them,

cleans up and sticks.

We should stick now at once.

So pull.

- Just go. - Damn it too...

- Shall we do it? - Why did you come to the meeting in whore's clothes?

- Disrespectful! In with you. - OMG...

- Can you help me, Marjorie? - I just wanted some wine!

- They touch each other. - Okay, I'll take care of it, Kim!

- OMG! - Let go!

Let her go!

- Damn it! - Stop moving!

All of this is happening because you decided to stand your ground.

- Calm down. - Emily...!

Bitch, I need your cell phone to play music.

She probably has it in her purse. Do you have more money too?

Okay, now we'll see... Oh, shit.

Can you take her cell phone?

- Excuse me... - What kind of music do you like?

Emily! Please let my sister go!

Shut up. Oh, you want us to let your sister go?

Do you want that? That we let her go?

Maybe we should let her go. But you look so thin.

- Maybe we should feed her? - Yes.

Maybe she needs food. Here we have proteins!

Can't you feed her, Marjorie?

- Shut up. - Sit still, and stop fucking your sister.

Relax, I won't hurt you. I'm just going to feed you.

- Hold her hands! - Open your mouth!

You're welcome! Would you like a banana?

Do you want to join us and eat a banana?

She probably thinks it's a bit dry.

I need something liquid. We want something liquid.

Here we have something!

Are you thirsty? Open it!

- You're welcome. - She is thirsty.

- Such dry hair you have, little friend! - Did you steal the whiskey from my shop?

We get to add some moisture.

We will give your hair plenty of moisture.

She has National Geographic boobs. I've never seen anything like that in real life!

- So dry! - Maybe she also has dry hair.

There you go...

Sit still!

- Marjorie! What are you doing? - Movies with her mobile phone.

What are you doing? Don't you realize we can't leave any traces?

Look at me!

Look at me!

Have we been here?

Have we been here? Have we ever been here?

- Liar! - Are you going to say anything about this?

- You're a lying whore, aren't you? - Have we ever been here?

She's choking!

Punch her in the back!

- Take off the tape! - Help me, then!

Damn it too!

What is wrong with her?

- Take it off! - She's choking. OMG!

- What's wrong with her? - Peanuts! She's allergic!

Oh, damn!

- Get the EpiPen in the bag in my room! - Sorry, I can't hear what you're saying.

- Please, pick it up! - Excuse me, what did you say?

- Lily! No, no... - My God, what the hell is this?

Hurry!

- Hell too. - Please, hurry!

- Oh god... - Look at me! Lily? Lily?

Look at me, Lily. Open... No, stay awake.

I love you darling!

-'Adrenaline against allergic reactions.' -Give it to her!

Looks like it's too late.

No, no, no...

Damn... Oh my God!

Lily, wake up!

What have you done? Oh God!

- It's their own fault. - She resisted.

- She should have shown some respect. - Why did you do this?

Wake up, Lily. I love you.

No, no, no!

Wake up... No!

In the!

Kim, what are you doing?

- Take these. - What are you doing?

The place must be sparkling clean. We have to wipe everything down and throw things away.

- What about her? - I do not intend to be deprived of my children!

- This did not turn out the way I wanted! - Calm down!

You! This is your fault!

- Me? This is your work! - You are trash!

We did this for you, so you can go to hell!

Shut up! It was nobody's fault! We didn't know she was allergic…

Marjorie!

Come here!

Come on!

We have to put on gloves.

- What? - Put on gloves.

- God... - We have to make it look like a rape.

What?

No one suspects women if it was a rape.

- Do you think I intend to do that? - I didn't ask you either.

- I can not. We have to go. - No, we have to clean up after ourselves.

- It is no one's fault. Just do it! - I will.

- I need a carrot. - I just keep cleaning.

We shouldn't have been wearing shoes, that's for sure.

- No no! - Shut up!

Shut up!

That's how you learn your homework!

You get what you deserve!

Oh my God!

Megge!

Sorry for yelling at you.

- Okay. - I just panicked.

- I know. - You haven't done anything wrong.

I don't think I can do it. And...

I know you are very strong so…

Right. I'm doing it.

I do this for you,

and then you can be a fashion model for me.

- What? - My clothes for the online store.

You will be a model.

And...

Oh God!

- I'm going to throw up. - Kim!

Go out and find something to wrap the body in.

Oh my God!

Damn!

- I found this one. I don't know... - It works.

Ok.

Marjorie, come help me.

- Come and help me. - What the hell...?

Put all the garbage here.

My God, My God...

Breath.

You have to breathe. Okay?

- Can you carry these boxes? - Yes.

Bra.

- Where are we going to take them? - To the lake.

And the bag must sink. Can you take these?

Breath! There you go.

Empty, empty...

- I'll take them out to the car. - Yes do it.

Damn...

Damn!

- Now we have to run. - Okay.

- Damn, they are so heavy! - I have it!

Don't slip. Her spit is all over the floor.

Ok take it easy now…

This...

I have to wipe this away.

Emily, hurry! What the hell are you doing in there?

Ok, ok...

Damn it too!

Come on, out with you!

Stay here.

Ok...

Oh, damn.

She is heavy. Help me, Marjorie!

Pull yourself together!

Oh my God!

Just have another crack or something!

Breath.

Breath!

Empty! Empty!

There you go...

- Okay! - Listen to me.

- You must get in the car. - Okay.

- Everything ready? - Everything ready. Get in the car.

Get in the car, dammit!

- Did you bring everything? - Yes, I brought everything.

After we dump them, we have to come back here and wash thoroughly.

Yes, every little centimeter. We wipe away fingerprints and everything.

- It will be sparkling clean. - Everything must be completely clean.

No one will ever find out we were there.

Okay? Oh hell...

It will be alright.

- Is your boat...? - Where are we going?

- Where is your boat? - At the pier.

- Which pier? - The one by the deserted house.

Okay, we'll drive them there.

We should just bury them in the woods.

- With what then, Leslie? - With a damn shovel!

- And where do we get it? - They probably had one!

Fuck you! You're the one who asked us for this, so don't piss me off!

- This is your fault! - I did it for you!

I can jump out of the car right here and now, so you can handle it yourself!

No, please! Calm down. I'm sorry.

Pardon.

Pardon.

If you challenge me again, you'll see what happens.

Kim, are we there soon?

- Are we there soon? - Yes.

Marjorie, if you look in the glove compartment, there should be a headlamp in there.

- It belongs to one of the children. - Okay.

- It's... Did you find it? - Yes, here it is.

- I'm going out... - Wait until the car has driven past.

And opens the gate.

Kim.

Come on!

Come on. It is good.

Marjorie, do you have my son's headlamp?

- You need this one. - Thanks. Turn the car around.

And then you carry the bag down to me on the beach.

Ok...

Damn...

Damn!

Damn it!

Damn shit!

Ok...

- It is good. - Push.

- I push. - Two...

Do you have it?

- I come! - How did it go, Emily?

I come!

- Be quiet! - The house is empty. No one hears us.

That, three!

Get on the other side, Kim.

- We'll pull it. - Push!

- Keep going! - We just have to get it out of the mud.

- Come on! - Marjorie, come here and help!

- Okay, I'm walking around. - Come here!

- Take it now! - I try!

See you? You needed me!

- One of you will come with me. - I'll join.

Okay. Can you push us in?

- One... - Idiots!

- Fuck you, Marjorie! - Fuck you!

Just paddle.

It's too deep. I can't push it out any further.

- Emily. One, two, paddle! - Pardon.

Me, to, tre!

Me, to, tre!

Fuck it!

Me, to, tre!

Me, to, tre.

- Here? - Longer out.

- Here? - Longer out!

Oh my God!

Her?

Ok, her.

- Help me. - I do!

We made it.

We made it.

We did it, Leslie!

Now we stick.

Crafty. One two Three!

Come on!

Text: Ingvild Andersen