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- Shit, you scared me. All good? - Yeah.

- Let's see. You look like a killer! - Killer?!

- I want to look badass. - Killers are badass.

- The two of us out front. - It'll be wild.

Just imagine 2000 people shouting: "Elias Holm! Elias Holm!"

- Everyone going: "David Mørk!" - You do realize you must actually score?

- That's the easy part. - Hat trick in the finals, then.

Get off the field, boys!

BEAST

Come on! Focus!

Come on!

David, this isn't Sunday brunch. Speed up!

David? What the hell's happening?

- I'm still queasy from Saturday. - Samir will drop you for drinking.

- Are you kidding? I'm about to puke. - I'm not. Get moving.

Come on, guys! Keep it up!

The finale is in five days! No way in hell we are losing!

- See you at the players' meeting tonight. - I just want this finals to be over.

Elias!

- What's up? - What was that all about?

- Don't do David's job for him. Alright? - Alright.

- Understood. - Good.

- You got a haircut? - Yeah.

- Why? - Why not?

Now you look like an actual beast. Make sure you act the part out there.

Stabæk will fear you now, man.

- Shit... - No way!

- What's going on here? - David just went pro.

- That's sick. - Huh?

- So sick! - Are you kidding me?

No! Look!

- Shit, that can't be real. - Sure is! Read!

- That's so sick. - "Temporary contract for David".

What the hell? I'm so happy for you, bro!

This is awesome! "will hereby play ..."

- Did they offer you good money? - Not bad at all.

- Mom's calling. I have to go. - Sure.

- This is unreal. - It's the dream.

How much did you drink?

- Shit, David. - Chill!

You hooked up with that skank? I'd have to get pretty drunk to hit that.

Good thing I didn't go to that party. Holy...

Tickets!

Ticket?

I didn't buy one. What the hell am I to do?

Ticket?

Thank you.

Thank you.

Just a second.

- Here. - Thanks.

This one isn't valid.

- That's not fair. Your machine didn't work. - It worked for everyone else.

- It happens every time! - Who asked you?

Hey, listen! Your mom has a great butt!

I love it! I gave it to her hard.

- What's he saying? - He thinks this is bullshit.

And not just the ass. Your mom's a fox!

I've had it with this.

And I met your sister. I could've given her a try, too.

Grow up. Buy a ticket next time.

- Hi. - Hello.

- Hi. - Hi. Shit, I must have dozed off.

- We don't even have moving boxes. - We don't buy them. They're 50 apiece.

Know what? This afternoon, the two of us go to the store and pick up more empty boxes.

1: free. 2: eco-friendly.

But Elias was supposed to hear from Rosenborg today...

Even if your big brother should get signed, you won't be living with him.

- What am I to do in that godforsaken place? - What? It's great. And spacious.

There's room for you as well, Elias, if Rosenborg doesn't... Alright.

Hi, Knut. I have an appointment with Alex.

Thanks.

Just a second.

Yup. There.

Just a second.

- Hi, Elias. - Hi.

It's Monday, so I was wondering if we could discuss the contract now.

- We'll discuss the contract after the finals. - Why?

To make sure all your focus is on the match.

- But you are aware of my situation? - Yes, we are, Elias.

We were very sorry to hear. We don't want you to move.

- You're one of our best players. - A contract would help.

We can't give you a contract due to family issues. Surely you get that?

I don't want to negotiate a contract now, before the match. End of story.

- That doesn't apply to David? - His situation is very different.

I don't want to hear another word about this.

I guess you can talk to my agent, then.

- You've found yourself an agent? - Mm.

When?

- I think I'd better ask him to call you. - You do that.

Stabæk is a team which applies high pressure. How do we respond to that?

We play patient defense. They'll keep applying pressure, -

but we'll wait until their entire team is midfield, then we strike. Alright?

That's how we create opportunities on the final third of the field.

We'll start out with just one striker and a compact midfield.

We usually run David and Elias out front.

But this time, we'll start out with just David.

David, stand by the line, create spaces and wait for passes. Follow through if you can.

Alright? Let's run the video.

Okay? That's it for today.

Check David out! Number 17, no less.

Shit, that's sick.

Congratulations, David. How does it feel to sign with Rosenborg?

Huge. A dream come true.

- Your mother is here. Are you proud of him? - Today, I'm a very proud mom.

Was anything unclear?

I think we should have two strikers.

You and David did good work in the semis.

- Then why don't we repeat that? - Different opponent.

- We've decided to go defensive. - They've never faced us.

You're a good soccer player, Elias. Truly.

I'm just not sure if you're the striker we need for a match like this.

You're too conscientious. Too selfless, quite simply.

David got drunk this weekend. You know that, right?

- What? - David got drunk this weekend.

I just thought you'd want to know.

Okay.

Why don't you answer?

What's up? Why are you still here?

- A 250K sign-up bonus calls for celebration! - Restaurant, then?

Jump in.

After the finals, it's straight on to Champions League, right?

Good stuff, son. You're going all the way! All the way!

You're going places, son!

Pick anything you want.

Someone's in a good mood!

Hello. Did anything tickle your fancy?

- I'll just have the Caesar salad, please. - Okay.

- Two Caesar. - Make that three.

Just a salad for me, and a few pieces of chicken.

And tap water for the table.

- Sure thing. - Thanks.

How typical of Samir. Of course he wants a piece of me.

I'm gonna need a restraining order. Let him stew, right?

- We're celebrating. - Let's have a toast for David.

- Cheers. - Thanks, boys.

Seriously... He keeps calling.

What's so urgent?

Okay.

Samir knows that I drank alcohol this weekend.

- How? Did he tell you who... - I have no idea what happened.

Well, what's next?

He won't let me play the finals.

- Did you admit to it? - Tell me you didn't!

What was I supposed to do? Lie to his face?

Oh dear.

5 days until the finals