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Talent development is integral to this team.

We prioritize the kids. As you know, Scott.

Yes. But we must make sure Elias doesn't end up stranded somewhere.

We strive to listen to our players.

"What's your goal? Where do you see yourself in three years, five years ..."

Elias has the talent. Now we must find him a fitting environment.

Talent is just part of it. The rest is hard work.

That's what we like to hear. It was a pleasure to meet you, Elias.

- I look forward to seeing you in the finals. - Likewise.

- Thank you for taking the time. - Well, it's my job.

Cool. Tell your wife I said hi.

- Sure. Drive carefully. - Bye.

Well, how does it feel?

Fine.

Mjøndalen is no major team. But you won't be playing for them, so who cares?

Why not put the pressure on Rosenborg? What else is there?

I get that you're impatient, but leave this to me.

You just focus on the game. On the finals.

Yes.

TWO DAYS UNTIL THE FINALS

BEAST

- How's your chick, Elias? - Hm?

- How are things with your chick? - Good, thanks.

Gathering! Come on!

Okay, boys. This is a bit sudden.

But we'll take a break from practice to give you some alternative input.

We've put together some morale-boosting exercises. We'll play some games.

Today, our sole priority is the team.

Right?

Hold, hold! Don't break the chain!

- Turn this way, boys. - Come on! Teamwork! Focus!

- Here! - David!

Communicate, boys!

Here.

Work together! Don't break the chain!

Here, here!

- Wrong direction, Elias! - Everyone was over here!

- Are you stupid? - I said "don't break the chain".

- Tell that to David. - How do you think this went?

Gather round.

What comes to mind when you hear the word "relations"?

Chicks?

Keep in mind that everyone here has a relation to their teammate.

You have a relation to everyone in this room.

Quite simply. That guy could be someone you listen to.

This guy you don't even dare oppose, and this guy you can boss around.

You can wrap him around your finger.

That guy's your best friend. You have at least 25 relations in this room alone.

And that's just Elias. This goes for all of you.

There are relations by the hundred in this room alone.

Relations enabling us to perform like a family on the field. Like a team.

Are you with me?

Yes.

Good. Okay.

New exercise. I shout out some claims, you point me to whomever fits the bill.

Alright? Strongest.

Okay.

The joker.

Alright, I'll take it.

The diva.

- Come on... - That's fine. We need a diva, if not two.

The asshole.

Whomever comes to mind. Come on!

Okay.

The bravest.

Okay, we continue. David and Elias start the chain, the rest of you, spread out.

We go right ahead. Come on!

Good!

Good, good! Great!

The whole team must cross the line. Ten burpees for the losing team.

Ready, set, go!

Are you going to let us have some too?

Why so grumpy? Did you get told off by your boyfriend?

- Mina doesn't have a boyfriend. - Where did you get that from?

- What a stalker! - Does your girlfriend know?

Let's split. The girls had a bad day on the field.

You're so lame.

- Hi. - Hi.

Sorry for that boyfriend thing yesterday.

Apparently, I don't know...

By the way, I got some new things to do in Trondheim.

I can show you tonight, if you're still completely lost?

- Hi, what's up? - Just calling to give you an update.

I got a call from this guy I know - Klaus. He has checked out your stats.

He's very interested. They're sending a scout to the finals.

Nice! Cool! That sounds great.

- Are you alone, by the way? - Two sec.

- Yes. - Good.

Klaus is a scout for Dortmund.

Dortmund?! Are you kidding, Scott?

No. Borussia Dortmund.

So better bring your A-game this Saturday. They're coming just to watch you.

Just a heads-up. And don't tell anyone, obviously.

- Let me control the flow of information. - Sure. I won't tell a soul. You know that.

Keep it under your hat, and I'll make sure you'll one day get a jersey with "7" on it.

I've got to go. Bye for now.

Oh shit.

Put the ball down slowly.

There! Now you're working as a team.

- Who are we? - Rosenborg.

- I said: "Who are we?" - Rosenborg!

Good!

Good, now hit the shower. You reek.

Who called you earlier?

Okay, it was something important, then?

I can tell you if you promise not to tell a living soul.

A scout for Dortmund is coming to watch me play the finals.

- Boys, what's up? - Nothing much.

- You better play well this Saturday. - What? I always play well.

You? Yeah, right!

- Just tell me. - It's nothing.

What was that?

A scout for Dortmund will be watching the finals.

- Dortmund?! - It's a secret!

A Dortmund scout is watching us play this Saturday?! We're going to Germany!

This is insane. It's insane! Come on, man!

- We've got to win this together. - We'll crush it together!

Dortmund! Dortmund!

Boys... She's not even replying.

She can't be bothered.

It's fine. She's just trying to come up with something snappy.

- Silent treatment is so fucked up. - She's busy.

For this long?

It's just annoying.

SAMIR Please call me. I just talked to Isabella.

What's this?

David!

SAMIR You're no snitch.

Give me my phone, and I'll explain. Give me my phone!

You're "no snitch"?

What the fuck is that supposed to mean? You did it?

You fucking did it? Of all the people...

- Get off the bus before I punch you. - I can explain!

I don't give a fuck. Get off the bus!

- Calm down! - I will punch you. You want that?

Give me my phone! Calm down, I'm getting off here.

- Don't talk to me. - Let me explain!

There's nothing to explain. Get out.