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Nova?

Hello.

Thank you so much!

Thank you, Alice, for the Melodifestivalen classic which is celebrating its tenth anniversary this year.

We'll talk later. - Hello.

-I'll never do this again. -But you wanted to. You were absolutely fantastic.

-They hated it. -No! Yes, this is not a regular audience.

These are jealous industry people. They don't have a career.

The channel likes you and is happy. They like viewers, you bring in viewers.

...and Nova.

She would kill to have as big an audience as you.

-And the winner is... -Yes, come on, Nova!

-Nova! -Yes!

Nova!

Super-Nova!

Thank you!

Thank you! Wow! I am very proud of this song.

It took a while to write it, but it means a lot to me.

-"Thank you, Viktor." -I am proud of myself... Thank you!

Bira, bira, bira! Beer, beer, beer!

Exactly, that's how I think too. Yes, indeed.

-Hello. -Sit down. - She just came in here.

We'll talk more later. Yes. Take care.

-Who was that? -Britta. Booking manager at Yran.

Hey you, what do you say about a tour for the summer?

-No? What then? -Yes.

Of course I want to, but you said that it wouldn't work.

-Hello. -Hey!

-Am I too early, or? -You're never too early. Sit down.

-Hello. -Hello.

How about a tour this summer?

Some gigs, some festivals, a break and then Way Out West?

Is it true? Absolutely. Don't you usually plan that stuff several years in advance?

Well, I kept a gap open. It could boost your Grammys.

-Congratulations, by the way. -Thank you.

But shouldn't we finish talking first? Or?

Yes, that's what we're going to do. Exactly. But I'm thinking that...

Well, I think that the two of you should do a joint tour. Together.

Alice and Nova. Or Nova and Alice. You can decide that.

-Together? -Yes.

You're kidding, right?

-We have nothing in common. -Don't we? What about me?

-You must be joking. -It's a good idea.

I understand that you are different. But that's the point.

Alice, you have the experience, the big audience.

Nova, you are slim, new, and hot right now. Cross-pollination. It'll be great!

We will sell a lot of tickets. I know this.

I know the industry. We will sell a lot of tickets.

I don't care at all. I have other plans for the summer.

You have to reschedule and change it - because I have

booked a rehearsal space at 10 am tomorrow morning. It's fun!

I was going to wait, but I'll show it. We'll sketch an ad, a poster.

I'm completely sold.

Yes...

-Have you already said yes? -Well, it's because...

I am not in a position where I can afford to say no.

-Sebbe? -You could have talked to me first.

I know, but... You know how it is with Viktor. It goes fast.

It will work out. But we can talk to each other. I am your husband.

-You have to discuss it with the boys. -Discuss what?

Well... Oh, darling...

You know how I have complained about not being able to work as much as I want.

Then Viktor told me today that I will go on tour.

And of course, I think that sounds really fun. Except that I...

...will not be able to be at the country house as much as we had planned.

-But we were going to build a hut. -I know, darling.

I can come at the end of the summer and finish building it with you.

-In the meantime, you can build with dad. -Dad works almost all the time.

No, because I am free all summer.

So the three of us guys can sleep in the big bed all summer.

Lovely, right? Because mom is going to stay at a hotel. - Isn't that right?

I mean, she and I, it's fucking...

-If it had been someone else then? -What then?

-Would you have said yes then? -Yes.

Or well... It depends on who.

What is it?

-What is it? -We are going to write together this summer.

-Yes, we are. -Is it some fucking plan B, or what?

-No, it's not a plan B. -If you said yes, it doesn't matter.

-You must be joking with me now! -Will we never be able to plan anything?

-That's my job and what I do! -You must commit to me.

Maybe you need to find something of your own so you

can plan your life- -so you're not always so damn available!

I can't help it if no one calls you and I'm really sorry about that.

If someone calls I have to be able to take that job.

Go on a damn tour with Alice then. Do it.

You're joking.

But oh! I'm coming!

Hey! Look what the boss has arranged. A café con leche with corn milk.

-I drink regular milk. -I'll keep that in mind next time.

Before you could get three albums out, now you have to tour to become big.

I do not want to become big, just want to play my music.

It's beautiful, genuine. I love music.

-But isn't it fun if someone listens? -I've damn well won a Grammy!

Do you understand how hard I have worked so that you can get your Grammy?

You are new, exciting and interesting. But it's a damn short honeymoon period.

You have to work to stay in the game. Otherwise, you'll be a one-hit wonder.

-You have artistic responsibility. -What does that mean?

No idea, but it sounds like something you like.

We can talk about it in the car, but we have to go now.

-Come on now! -Damn.

-Nova? What are you doing? -Hi. How are you?

Nice underwear. Have you started working at Ming Garden?

Rimitimitim, tim, tim, tim, tim There you have a floor filler.

-Should we wait for him, or? -No, we don't need to do that.

-He has the key. -Oops!

-I don't have one, even though we're family. -We're not family.

-Sorry we're late. Nova... -Was hungover.

No, it wasn't you at all. It was... It was a bridge opening.

No worries.

Right.

Wonderful.

Chop, chop, let's go!

Tell me about your thoughts on this special combo.

Thoughts? It's more of a gut feeling.

-Okay. -About what?

You can jam together and maybe something will happen.

-When you're a bit creative. -Together?

Sit at the piano, play a song, and then Alice can join in, we'll see.

I'm not here. I'm over here taking care of myself.

Okay. What do you want to play?

-Uh, yeah... -Come on.

-Can I jump in on a harmony? -Yes! I love harmonies.

My songs are very much me. It's totally off with two voices.

-You don't know until you try. -Then we can do one of mine. Right?

-Yes, go for it. -Yes, they're really not me.

Not so much you either, huh?

-Then let's try to write something new. -Oh? You write?

Should we write a summer hit together? No, your songwriters are thinking that.

Sorry, I don't work like that. You sing whatever you want.

-Now let's take it easy. -No! Because there won't be any damn tour.

You're not leaving. You're coming back!

-Nova! -Shut up.

Hello?

Oh!

-Are you done? -Yes.

Nova has dropped out of the tour, so it's not happening.

-What? Why? -She doesn't want to, she says.

-Want and want, it's decided. -I know.

-Mature? -No, not really.

What kind of style is that? You can't do that.

-No. -What do you want then?

My career is at a standstill. I really needed this. You know that.

Yes. Have you told her that?

Spoiled brat. That's what she is.

In my opinion.

Hello. Do you have time to talk for a bit?

Hello?

Okay. What about this then?

We do it because we both probably want to go on tour-

-and then we split it fifty-fifty. I can open for you if you want.

You're my warm-up act and I play for a bunch of kids and 50-year-old ladies?

I do not know, it was a suggestion. I really need this.

But, I mean, it does not work.

-We do not work. -Viktor probably had some idea about...

-Viktor only thinks about himself. -Unlike you, right?

-Play something. -What?

Play something that actually means something. Something that actually touches you.

-Now? -If you have something like that.

-Are you excited then? -Uh, yes.

Alice?

-Okay. Put your hand in. -The gang.

Let's go, guys. "Goose" on three.

One, two, three. Goose! Let's go.

Are you all feeling good?

We were going to play what we rehearsed.

Oh? Well, I got a feeling. Was that wrong?

You can relax. You have to take this one by yourself.

Now it's time. I have to... Hello, can I have your attention?

-Hello? The boss is speaking. -Oops.

From children, fools, and their manager you hear the truth.

You really feel that we have something really big going on.

Not the truth! Why did you want to take just the two of us on tour?

I want to thank Nova and Alice. Fantastic, you guys are such stars.

World class. Really good. And the band! Best band.

And the crew. What heroes you are. We will have such a fantastic summer.

-Cheers to this summer. -Aftonbladet has written.

How many pluses is it? Don't say a damn thing. Can I see?

That was very quick.

"Framed by the Swedish summer"... Here!

"And every step... Alice feels professional and well-rehearsed."

-Nice. -Well done.

"But Alice's way of delivering feels a bit mechanical." It doesn't.

-"Nova has an appealing rawness." -Yes!

"But she thinks she is performing for a basement crowd and doesn't reach out."

But what the hell?

"The combination becomes awkward and loose." Who wrote this? Damn...

Here! "But when Nova makes a guest appearance in Alice's songs, sparks fly"-

-"and one can sense the potential for a show that could be something truly unique."

-What did I say? Collaboration. -Tell her that.

Yes, because you love to collaborate.

Collaboration. It was my idea. I just want to say that.

What does AC/DC say? "It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock n' roll."

Give me another chance to say what

I'm thinking and not try to behave

Why don't you write your own songs?

-How long have you been standing there? -Long enough.

That was good.

Was it mechanically good?

What the hell... So, forget about what some idiot critic thinks.

It was really good. Why don't you do it?

I actually don't know if I can.

Figure it out then.

Is this the Hitler Hotel?

We're staying at the Hotel Hitler! Can you smoke here or is it indoors too?

Is it? Is it indoors or outdoors?!

Alice, everyone!

-Are you coming now, guys? -Mom is on TV.

You're going all around the country. It's basically sold out.

How did you come up with this?

Who is that?

Someone mom works with this summer.

I think you've found something there.

Maybe like Agnetha and Frida when they were in Abba.

-Thank you. -We are probably a little more unique than that, right?

How do you feel about tomorrow? Concert here.

You, Nova, you grew up here.

How does it feel, you said? Well, it's going to be so much fun to play.

Then I think it's very nice to have moved away from here.

Do it! Move as soon as you can!

-Thank you. - We leave Nova and Alice. -Hope to see you tomorrow.

-Nova, can I take a picture? -Yes. Absolutely.

For the next interview, I would be happy if we could be a little more synchronized.

Why?

Someone from Cultural News says that sounding like Abba is a compliment.

Being unique is a compliment.

-Does it feel good then? -Yes.

-I miss you of course. -I understand that.

-How are the guys? -Yeah, good.

-They are going to sleep at the neighbors' tonight. -Nice. Then you can get some sleep.

There's just so much to be done here and I have no energy at all.

The windowsills at the back are completely rotten.

Fuck it for now.

I have been thinking that maybe I should start writing my own songs.

-Give it a new try. -You can do that. It's fun.

-But do you think we should bring someone in? -What do you mean?

The windows. We need to get a quote. We need to change the window frames.

I can't really make a decision about it right now.

You can't completely check out because you're not here.

A lot of joint decisions need to be made. I'm doing everything myself here.

I know, but... I did say we can leave it for now.

-Okay? Are you mad? -No, I'm not mad.

I have a lot to do and I'm tired. So take your own initiative. We'll talk later.

I'm going into the hotel now.

-Well, then they can rot. Kisses. -We'll stay in touch. Bye.

Yeah, it's fucking weird if it is.

I have written down the guests. Do you know if they are here?

Nova's guests, have they arrived?

-They're here. -They're here?

Okay. Good, good. Let's go.

Nova! Nova!

-Hi! -Hi.

Hello. I'm glad you could come.

Yes, really. I missed you at the Grammys.

- Yes, uh ... Come, we can go down here. - Oh my god, my feet hurt so much.

- You didn't say it was standing room only. - Oh really? But ... what did you think?

- It's not really my kind of music. - No...

Then you didn't sing out properly, so I missed the whole lyrics.

But maybe it's supposed to be like that.

- Not really. - I can't stand here for another minute.

We need to get a taxi now. Sweetie. Hello.

- Are you coming, Fredrik? - Kiss. Goodbye! - Goodbye.

I have an idea.

Maybe we should write a song together.

You don't usually work like that, but we can try. I already have a sketch.

It might be good for you.

You have no idea what's good for me. You don't know me.

I joined the tour because I felt sorry for you.

Who's coming out with me? I'll show what's in this shitty town.

And here comes the beer.

No!

But please, stop!

- Hello. - Hello.

I showed them the city. The three places you can go to.

But I could only think of, that I wanted to be on stage with you.

-Is this your way of asking for forgiveness? -I think so.

-I suck at it. -Yeah.

Of course we should write a song together.

-Do you mean it? -Yeah.

Okay.

-Can I hear what you have? -Now? No.

I don't want to go to bed.

It feels like I'm going to start playing "Wonderwall" for you.

I haven't come that far.

Do you have any lyrics?

I don't know. Nothing is happening in my life. What should I write about?

You have to try it out. Stop it now.

Yes. I can well...

Give me something worth writing about

Yes.

Do you feel something?

Searching for words but it's too hard

Taking it to a language that only we can understand

I sing about...

Good morning.

Good morning.

-How are you? -I'm good.

Or, I...slept a little poorly.

-And you? -Well, me too.

-So I continued working on the song. -Did you?

I think it's called "Singing about you".

Good.

Can't stop thinking what if the ending turned out as we thought

I know I have to stop longing for what never happened

You see, I see, but I walk past

As if it never was never were us

holding up the facade that you crushed long ago

looking for words but keep on walking

taking it in a language that only we can understand

I sing about you I sing about you, sing about you

for no one else has touched me destroyed me more

I sing about you I sing about you, sing about us

because no one else has bothered me more destroyed me

Thank you!

- Magical. Damn, what songs. - Some beers on that, right?

- I'm going to take a sauna. - Are you going to eat in the sauna, or?

See you tomorrow. Sleep well.

-Here I am. -Yes.

-You don't want to eat together? -Yes. Sure.

-It's been a long time. -How long ago?

Ten years ago. It's dad's old one.

-Did it get rough yesterday, or? -Ah, shut up.

Hello, darling.

-I miss you. -I miss you too.

-Hello! -Hello.

-Are you okay? -Yes. Yes, I am... Or no... Yes.

-Are you? -Totally fine.

Okay.

That's what happens on tour, I think. Or?

Three, two, one!

-"Like a Virgin"! -Three...

-"Like a Prayer"! -Three, two...

-"Material Girl"! -Three, two, one.

"La Isla Bonita"!

Three, two, one. Zero!

-No, "Stay"! -Too late.

-Points, Nova. -No! I made it!

Norwegian cities. Nova starts.

-Three, two... -No, what the hell. No!

Oslo! Oslo!

Yes! I've been to Oslo, Trondheim and Bergen. I couldn't say it.

It's quite easy to say Oslo, Oslo, Oslo, Oslo!

-Now the darn frog... -No!

Okay, pizzas. Three, two...

-Vesuvio! -Capricciosa.

-Three, two... -Margherita.

What's that?

I fell off my bike with my mom when I was five.

-Did you invite her to our gig? -Mm, I actually did.

-What did she think then? -She thinks I'm hopeless.

And you take that?

Doesn't sound like you.

No.

How is your family?

They have always been a bit more like that, so that you shouldn't think you're someone.

That it's better to work instead of dreaming.

Music was the only place I felt at home.

And pretty quickly it became a way to move away from home and make money.

My dad is a musician. But no one you know.

-Bruce? -No, not Bruce.

He lives in France.

-I've never met him. -Why not?

He would love to meet you. You would fit so well in France.

A little French girl.

We can go to France. Move to France.

I can feed you with pieces of baguette and we can go up in the Eiffel Tower.

I don't know. I want a glass of red wine.

Sorry?

-So damn good! -So damn good.

-You guys are amazing! -Thank you.

-What a damn concert! -Thank you.

-Fantastic! Can you hear? -Yes!

-I have a surprise for you. -For me?

-Do you want to hear my new song sketches? -Later. This is something else.

Hey!

-Hello! -Well, look. Really.

-Damn, that's great! -Yes. Hi.

Hello. Mom and Åke took the kids.

-What's up, Sebastian. -Nova.

I'm Alice's husband.

I've arranged the premium package. With rose petals and stuff. Champagne.

-Is that true? Wow. -How lovely.

We have to go on. We have to go on!

-Yes, now we want to hear the new song. -Yes. Yup. Yes.

Stand over there.

I just have to stop calling you in my sleep

but the mind misses it what the body doesn't forget

remains no one hangs up

saying nothing says everything anyway

if we break the silence we may fall apart

looking for words but it's too hard

take it in a language that only we can understand

I sing about you I sing about you, sing about you

because no one else has touched me ruined me more

I sing about you I sing about you, sing about us

because no one else has disturbed me ruined me more

Here, now we shall toast to you. Here, darling.

You can just place it on the table.

Okay.

Sorry. Is it okay if we sit down?

Okay.

Sorry, it feels like you don't want me to be here.

It feels like you're not happy.

It's been a long evening. After a performance, I am tired.

You usually are all wound up and can't settle down.

I'm sorry that I'm not exactly how you want me to be.

You are strange, acting strangely.

I'm just tired. Have you performed for 7,000 people tonight, or?

-Now I reacted like this. -But sorry.

It's good to talk without the kids. Because I need to talk to you.

Sorry, yes.

It's just a bit much right now. I...

What?

Nothing.

Sebbe?

-What are you doing? -I couldn't sleep. I'm coming.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

-How are you? -Well. Good.

-Where's Sebbe then? -He had to go home to the kids.

-Thank you so much for fixing everything. -I just wanted to ask one thing.

Is it hard to pretend?

-With what? -You and Nova.

You handle it really well. No one notices anything, only me.

No outsiders notice anything.

I thought it would go away, but you can't love everyone.

Yeah. God. Nova is completely...hopeless.

-That was a total crash. -Yes. Really.

You are mature and use her to develop and be inspired.

I mean... Damn, you shine.

That's good. Nicely done. Go for a run.

-Yes. See you later. -We will.

Thank you.

So. Then we're off.

-What about Nova? -She left earlier. So. We can go.

She's already left.

Babe that's the sorrow with it

time doesn't wait for anyone

and if I had you here tonight

we could have solved everything

give me another chance to say what I'm thinking

so I try to be brave

for you

-Hey, hey. -Hi.

-Are you ready and all? -Huh? Yes.

A few changes tonight. Nova needs to cancel, so you'll have to drive alone.

-What? -She's sick, so you drive alone.

Is she sick? What kind of sick?

-I don't know. -But she canceled the performance?

-Did you send a doctor over? -She didn't want that.

-Have you even been inside her room? -No, I haven't had the time yet.

But you... Hey! Wait... Did you bring the key now?

Nova?

Hey, are you there? Viktor said you were sick.

Can you open up for me? Please, I'm getting worried.

Nova?

She's drunk. You have to get her on stage, otherwise I'm not performing.

Nova? Hey. Nova?

-Nova? -What's happened?

But leave. Leave, I say! Keep going. I've got this.

Nova?

Can you hear me? Hey?

Go!

Can you hear me? Nova?

Can you give me the white one?

Can we have it in the middle of the stage, please?

I'm going to perform a new song.

Everything that I would say to you

if I didn't have pride or shame.

I would throw my arms around you

I would have poured oil on the fire

but babe that's the beauty of it

you don't know what comes next

but babe that's the sorrow of it

you can't always correct your mistakes

but if I had you here tonight

we could solve everything

give me one more chance to say what I'm thinking

so I'll try to be brave this time

for you

we all make our mistakes

and I know I have made mine

but time makes you humble darling

and it's not just as I say

but babe that's the nice thing about it

you fight as hard as you can

but babe that's the sorrow in it

time doesn't wait for anyone

but if I had you here tonight

we could solve everything

give me one more chance to say what I'm thinking

so I try to be brave this time

for you

What the hell are you doing?

Yeah, what am I doing?

Come on. Let's go out.

-You ruined the whole performance yesterday. -Why do you think I did that?

I heard you and Viktor yesterday. When you were talking about me.

-At the hotel? -Yes.

-It's nothing really. -You agreed that you used me.

Yes. I... I said it to cover up for us.

This is a misunderstanding. I didn't want him to...

Is he going to find out everything about us? Is that what you want?

Yes, maybe I do.

What happens when we go back home? What happens after this tour?

I don't know.

What do you want?

I want to be with you.

It's you and me.

Do you promise?

I promise. I promise.

Hello, darlings!

Hello, sweeties!

-I have learned to swim. -Have you learned to swim?

-I have learned to dive. -Really?

-Yes! -Really?

-Tell me. How did you learn to swim? -He needs nudges, but can almost do it.

When I picked it up, I discovered that it was a crab.

-Can I go swimming? -We just ate. In a while.

The plate too!

That's good, man. -Liam is good at helping out.

-Very good, darling. -You helped me with the downspout, didn't you?

Yes, a lot has happened this summer.

I need to go into town and take care of some things.

It will be great. It's really my turn to take over.

I haven't just eaten, so now I can swim.

-I can swim with you, darling. -Yes, mom... do it.

Yes. Come.

Yesterday I caught two crabs with dad and Liam.

Over there we caught a lot of crabs with our friends.

-Then we had a lot of fun. -Right? -Yes.

I have one! It's from mine, I got...

Yes, Leo caught it. We have one!

-Look at this. -Was it big?

-Well, quite big. -Yes, but it's very nice.

Now it's going to snap at you.

I'm terrified of them! I dreamed...

It feels like it's going to... I'd rather pinch than have it bite me.

-Can I have a banana on my pizza? -You can.

-It's not good. -Can I have Nutella on it?

Almost everyone can have what they want on it, but I probably don't want Nutella.

-Can I have ice cream on it? -Oh, darling...

Look how long it has to be in the oven.

Fifteen minutes.

-Did you say fifteen minutes? -Yes.

-When is dad coming home? -After you have gone to bed.

Oh! You're so early. Well, well...

You look different.

Do I?

-Do you want to order something? -I can have a Loka with lemon. Thank you.

You've met someone, haven't you?

I knew there was something.

Who is it?

-It's not official. -Official? Are you getting engaged?

No, but it... There is a lot of talk.

Mhm? So it's a celebrity?

-Maybe. -You can tell me, right?

It's complicated.

Don't tell me he's married.

Kids too, right?

You don't really think some little affair will lead anywhere?

-It's not a little affair. -No? No, no.

It's real.

-Yes, I don't understand. What...? -No.

No, you don't understand.

What is this?

I haven't been feeling well. I've felt something is wrong this summer.

I went and had tests done.

I have lymphoma.

Why didn't you tell me anything?

I tried.

You haven't been here and I didn't want to talk about it over the phone.

-I'm sorry. -No, it...

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

What do the doctors say?

They say that...that I'm going to feel like crap.

Surgery.

Apparently it's a good prognosis, they say.

Especially if you're young.

But I don't know. It's apparently quite advanced.

But you will fix this.

We will fix this.

I don't want you to tell anyone. Not anyone.

Hello. What happened?

-I won't be able to do this. -What do you mean?

You and me. I won't be able to do this.

-I can't explain, I... -What is it that you can't explain?

-So this is how you want it? -No. No.

-You're saying that. Right? -If I could tell you, I would...

-Please, don't touch me! -No! Don't go!

-Are you excited? Is it good? -Yes.

Are you okay? It looks damn good.

Then it's a fancy dinner. Venue and fireplace.

I talked to the record label. They want to release "For You". It's locked.

-It's locked. It's clear. -Good.

-Thank you, Viktor. I'm so happy. -Go for it then.

Do you have more wine over there?

-We need more wine here! -Take it easy.

-No, it's the end party. -Yes, it's the end.

It's when everything ends.

Except the party.

-Last order was placed an hour ago. -We'll ask for the bill and then head out.

-No, I don't want to go home! -Yes, we will.

-We're having an afterparty at Eggers. Room 112. -Yes!

-Yes! -Everyone is welcome. Everyone is welcome.

-Afterparty! Afterparty! Afterparty!

-Alice? I know you're awake. -No one can sleep in this noise.

-Yes, I'm coming.

-What do you want? -We need to talk.

-The noise is because Nova is upset.

-I thought you two weren't getting along. But... you get along so damn well.

You have a thing, you have...

-That's none of your business. -Yes, because she is completely devastated.

-Have you dumped her after the tour? -You shouldn't meddle in this.

-She is completely destroyed. -She is much more sensitive than you think.

-It's complicated. Okay? -Of course it is. You're fucking married.

-I can talk to Sebbe about... -Viktor, go out! What are you doing? Out!

I'm trying to help.

-Hello? -Hi.

-Hi. Where are you?

-Hello.

-Have you seen this? -Seen what?

What is that?

What, is it true?

-What? -Sorry, darling, I...

How long has this been going on?

-What should I say? Sorry, I... -Wait, wait.

-It just happened. -Quiet.

-It just happened this way. -But quiet!

-Have you slept together? -It doesn't matter, does it?

What, it doesn't matter? For whom?

-For me. Have you slept with her? -It's not important.

-Have you fucked her? -Yes, I have!

-Are you in love with her? -I don't know.

What?! Are you in love with her?! You said you fucked her!

-It doesn't matter anyway! -Yes, for me!

Forgive me, please. It's over now. I have broken up. It's over.

What the hell are you talking about?!

Did you break up with her? Well, that's fucking great.

Did you break up before or after you found out I was sick?

-Okay. -Please...

-Fuck, no, no. No! -Please, don't leave like this.

Sebbe?

I'm sorry. Forgive me.

It's you I choose.

Sebbe?

Tell me about the new track "Singing about you", as it's called.

We felt that we needed an extra song.

Then it felt like a fun thing to do something and write together.

But an extra song? This one is good. Are you not going to release it?

No, it's not relevant. Not currently anyway.

The title is "Singing about you".

And there has been a lot of speculation in the press about you and Nova.

What do you say about that?

Unfortunately, we live in a time where fake news is more the rule than the exception.

-She's lying. -You understand why people get curious?

Why is she lying?

-She has a family. -I hate family!

Either it doesn't exist and if it does, it ruins everything!

Damn! Why would you take it out on us on tour?

Why?

Originally... It was Kent's fault.

-What? Which Kent? -The band Kent.

-Kent? -They were going to reunite.

So there was a damn mess in the box and bookings and stuff.

Then Jocke Berg got some new idea and there was no tour.

You know how guys are. No, no, no! Hey! No!

No, no. Yes, okay.

Thank you.

Sebbe has cancer.

-Hi! Aren't you supposed to go to school? -Gym class was canceled. The teacher is sick.

This is Nova, who I work with.

I have to go.

Goodbye.

Come on now. Fight, fight!

-That's good. -Come on.

-What do you want for dinner later? -Tacos.

What a surprise. - Go Liam!

Great! That's how it should be! Go Liam!

-Congratulations. -For what?

You are nominated for a Grammy.

-Best song. -God!

Oops. Stay here a bit with Niklas.

-How do you think the match is going? -Good.

-Hello? -Do you know how many times I've called?

Liam is playing a match. I had it on silent.

What do you say now?

It's unclear who will play, but I'm pushing for you to perform live.

Wait a moment, I...

I actually don't really know if...if I should go.

What, not go? What the hell is that?

Yes, it's... private.

Yes, Nova is not nominated. She is not here, she took a time-out.

She is in Paris. Playing at communist venues.

Just because she is throwing away her career, you don't have to.

-I wasn't planning on it either. -So you're going to the gala then?

-Should we go to dad now? -Yes.

-Awesome! -Stop. I wasn't talking to you.

Hello?

-Hi. -Hi.

-Science illustrated. -Thanks.

-Where are the guys? -They're still at the kiosk.

-Are you trying to buy their love? -Mm.

If you're not the better parent, you have to open your wallet.

Congratulations on the nomination.

Thank you. I'm not going.

Of course you should go. Are you crazy? Of course you should go.

Something like this may only happen once in a lifetime.

I want you to go.

-Hi. -We won 3-2 and I scored a goal.

-Really? -He was so good.

-We bought raspberry licorice. -For me?

-No. -I already have my licorice here.

But tomorrow I'll go home. Then I'll take this, all of it.

-Are you healthy now? -Kind of healthy. Come. Come and lie down.

-Does that tickle? -In the nose?

-Watch out for the drop. -It needs to come out anyway.

Alice? You should switch record labels and come over to us.

Yes, yes, yes. We'll see. -You don't want to bug him.

-Damn, you look beautiful. -Oh? Thank you.

-Where have you been? -I've just been taking care of a few things.

Hey.

What have we had on our playlists? What has been heard on all channels?

Now we're getting to the category Song of the Year.

And the nominees are Xenia with "My Brother".

-Pretend to laugh. I'm going to puke. -You won't, you're a pro.

-Into the fingertips. -Vincent Kemp with "Winter".

Butterfly Concept with "SFX".

-And Alice with "For You". -Now!

Look, there's mom.

-Don't freak out now, okay? -Huh?

And here to present the award...

Nova!

Five very strong candidates. What do you say?

It was decided at the very last second. It was...

-Why didn't you say anything? -Then you wouldn't have come.

..."curiosity and a constant desire to develop."

Song of the year goes to...

-Alice! -Yes! Victory!

Fair!

-What's wrong with mom? -Didn't she win?

Yes.

-Hey. -What?

-Congratulations. -Thank you.

I don't think anyone really understands...

...what this recognition means to me.

Except maybe one. You know who you are.

And this is for you. Thank you.

Wow.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

I can't anymore.

No, I know.

Where are we going? Is it Spy Bar, or? Is she coming?

I think so. - Nova?

Nova?

You know, we...we'll go ahead. Yes, I'll show you something.

Translation: SanneD AI