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/HEARTBEAT/

/A ENGINE GASING/
Oh shit!

Or how?

Oh...shit!

Wow!

Wow.

If you started on the car, you will
really to start the hunt.

It is on a completely different level.

The ultimate.

There he is – Henrik.

Have! Welcome!

- Here you sit and rest.
- I'm waiting for you.

Now we have said enough.

In Tanzania I learned
by hunter gatherers–

-not to walk around in the forest
and look for people.

It can create a centrifugal force
– the circulating objects are pulled apart.

But if you wait for a place
the lost can be drawn to one.

– Like a magnet, you understand?
- Yes. But I wasn't lost.

As you can see, we signal with a whistle
barrel – analog – or rifle shot.

We have old fashioned wristwatches too
timing. What kind of watch do you have?

-One like this.
-Shit good.

Then we get hold of the survival trick
and get away from digital clutter.

- There is still no coverage here.
- I saw something over there. An animal.

-How did it look?
– Reddish brown.

– Deer skis.
-Not a fox?

No. I've seen sweep marks.
There was a hell of a lot there.

Which means, Greg,
a hell of a lot of ticks in the fags!

Sweeping marks...

The roe deer mark territory
by sweeping the horns against the bark.

- I didn't know they had territory.
- That they have!

It's heat now - horny as hell.

The younger bucks without their
own territory trying to bribe–

–on the territory of the older bucks,
and the elders defend their lands.

The entire area that we have covered today,
we have to stay there. Tagged?

Sure? Nay. Then we drive!

We don't usually hunt here,
but we got permission from the owner–

- because it's the last time
we are here.

/LOCK CROP/

-What do you need the heather for?
- He's going to spank us. /LAUGH/

You said you have trouble sleeping
when you have to get up early.

The heather will do the trick.
You will sleep very well.

-Isn't it poisonous?
- No, not at all.

You can make a decoction
on lemon balm too.

-And there is an herb, heart quiet...
-Decoction - what you can.

Where did you learn that?

I was inspired by you.
You talked about herbs in Central Africa.

Here's the mutual admiration club,
i hear - Listen, Geggan, come on.

- We have a lot of bottles in the car.
- Oh, watch out!

- The heather also works against pain.
-Yes, is it true?

-You, where is the toilet?
-Where.

- Busy!
-Sorry.

- Is that your wife, or girlfriend?
- That's my brother's new girlfriend.

It is because of her that this
is sold, the little pussy.

Yes, I was thinking about...

I got an idea for the Huvudsta account.

Okay. But it's Erik's account.

Exactly...exactly.

That's all I got
take a look at what he had done–

- and it was something like that
with the moving that...

I don't know...
It doesn't really work.

- Mm, I've been thinking exactly the same thing.
-You have done it?

I don't want to step on Erik's toes.

You remind me of me,
when I started.

Good, I hope?

- Sure. It's just good.
-Okay.

How exciting this will be!

-How long have you been hunting here?
- It is many years.

It's the end of an era.

Henrik really loves this,
mostly for the sake of hunting–

-but he has attached himself to
the place too. The forest, the frogs...

He just can't
hunting somewhere else?

No, it doesn't work that way.
You must join some hunting team–

-or know someone who owns land like you
can chase. It's hard as hell.

It's expensive! So you're in luck.

When I invited you last spring, I had
no idea that Ivar was thinking of selling–

- and that this will be the last weekend.

His new wife cannot handle Henrik.
She loathes him.

Haha! You and your down pillow.

I get a stiff neck otherwise.
You cannot hunt with a neck brace.

We talked about how happy I am
to do this.

What a favor that is
to learn from hunting professionals like you.

Favor?

Greger said it would be
complete disaster–

– unless you had to shoot something.

Yes... It's a bit special.

Shall we warm up a bit? Practice a little
sniping before we tie the knot?

-Now?
-Yes! It's too early to sleep.

It will be perfect for you, Alex,
before it applies. See you down there!

- Maybe I should have worn pants...
- No, come now.

It will go fast.
Go ahead, you begin. Guest in the house.

Sure?
Shit, now I'm going to embarrass myself.

- It's quite dark.
- But the picture is bright. Put it on, you.

It's going well.

What is that something?

shoot now,
then we'll get a bed runner later.

Is it a photo?

- It's the picture that hung in the hall.
-Huh?

-What, then?
-His brother's wife.

- What the hell, Henrik.
-What does it matter?

Look, it's just a photo,
no real person.

Pretend it's someone
you don't like.

Uh...

Henry!
/HENRIK LAUGHING/

You shouldn't take him seriously.
He just has a sick sense of humor.

Either way...he joked,
or he wanted to shoot someone.

Yes, when one thing is true
often the opposite is also true.

We hunt to kill
but also to live.

The more we kill,
the more alive we feel.

Drop it.
You are too young to understand that.

-Where have you shopped?
-At Kalleruds, on Kammakargatan.

- Do you also have rain gear?
-No...

It's always hard the first time,
especially from a boat. Just imitate me.

It's clear he's imitating the boss.

If you see any seagulls, shoot them
as shooting practice. /ALEX LAUGHS/

-Was it fun? Seagulls are pests.
- Yes.

We toss them to the marsh hawk then –
as recycling. We protect the environment.

-First duck hunt.
- Yes.

Remember not to aim at
low flying ducks–

– because then we risk
to shoot at each other. Good luck.

/EMOTION/

/SHOT/

/BIRDS THAT LIFT/

/SNAPS AND BIRDS LIFTING/

/SHOT/
Good!

Nice!

Listen!

-Did you get a hit?
-Yes.

Put it in the bag there.

How many did you get?

- I took two, Alex took one.
- I got four.

Damn, what good eyesight they have,
the birds.

It must be a nylon stocking
over your head next time.

Alex doesn't need a nylon stocking
like camouflage, huh?

It will be easier when you have to shoot
Deer and deer – bigger target.

More of a mental challenge.

Come closer, Alex.

So... So we can open this bastard up.
/FLIGHT BUZZER/

How did it feel, clay pigeon master,
to shoot a real bird?

Yes, it was...
It was a bit edgy.

It was difficult...in a boat.

I said that.

Perk up...

–Brr! Huh? Come on!
-Yes...

Damn!

Here, if you want to speed things up a bit.

Mother's little Olle in the forest went

Roses on the cheek and sunshine in the eyes

The lips small of berries are blue

Only I didn't have to walk here alone

Did you cry a lot when you were little?
Björn cried constantly for a period.

I wondered if it was
something wrong with him.

Children cry. But Stella never cried.
She was probably the only one who didn't cry.

She sulked, drove with manipulation.
Took after his mother.

Crying is probably the most human thing
which exists. That sets us apart.

I mean, animals don't cry do they?

No!

Ouch, ouch, ouch... Finally!

Check. Wow! Can you take?

Certainly. They have lasted for thousands of years
so they will last a while longer.

- Are they that old?
-Mm.

Wow. Where do you find stuff like this?

I have always collected,
ever since I was little.

Stamps, tin soldiers
and little miniature bottles…

-Liquor bottles. - Do you remember?
-Yes!

Ivar and I were so hungry
to check if there was alcohol left.

- There never was.
– Tin soldiers...

Those arrowheads and that axe
is from the hunter stone age.

This thick-necked flint ax
is actually over five thousand years old.

-Is it true?
- Can I check?

Once upon a time someone has
ancient Swedish ancestor used it to–

-to cut branches to fish with,
or to hunt with.

Moose, or some old aurochs?

How do you know they are from the Stone Age?

They actually worshiped the moose
before some god.

We are part of something bigger. Through the hunt
we stated the origin of civilization.

- It was when we became farmers, right?
-Peasants?

That tip, for example,
have probably hunted deer with.

Do you understand how skilled hunters are
they must have been?

Understand how difficult, among the trees.

Huh?

With bow. The forest grew
more and more during this period.

Come on, then. Come, come, come...

-Yes, yes, yes...
-Feel this one. What a craft.

They knew their stuff...
Ouch! I wasn't prepared!

-Wow...
– Arrow attack!

- The knee!
-Ouch, ouch, ouch...

Ho, ho, ho! Knee.

/"PRIMITIVE" BURIALS/

Hit the leg - scratch!

Giant attack!

Haha!

Shit...

Sorry.

Sorry.

How did it go?

-What stone age men!
-Sorry.

What stone age men!

What reflexes, Alex!

Do you think?

Tomorrow, when the hell it gets serious.

There is something very special about it
to shoot an animal–

– as you can see in the eyes.

He is right.
You've passed your hunting degree, Alex–

- but the theory is something completely different
than reality.

In ordinary Swedish: You will come
to suffer from a bloody gunshot wound.

You might think that bird hunting shows
that you can handle it–

- but big game hunting is something completely different.

Just to...fire that shot...

It doesn't exactly come naturally
- it's not like in the movies.

It's more like...

...six.

However, I can announce that
my last purchase was a real hit.

Um! Natural size.
Pretty damn good, actually.

Painted, long, wavy hair.

When we got home from Postnord
did i blow her up–

-sat her on the couch, lit
some light and opened a bottle of wine.

There were three holes to choose from.

Then I sat there and caressed
that beautiful little foot…

...while I was thinking about which hole
I would take first.

What a gentleman.

There was something very nice
over the whole thing.

When I was done, I jumped up
her and threw her in the garbage.

She found a place in an empty middle milk.

Why didn't you recycle her?
You who are so environmentally conscious?

- I've got someone...
-Sh...

Alex whispers: Sorry. I have received
some fucking cramp in the stomach just...

Hold back if you're not
sure, because we don't want to harm.

If someone does, we have the rule–

-that whoever has done it
can shoot the animal later, in the search.

When poaching, you have to shoot
at an angle down towards the animal.

You must place yourself at a height
so that the ball's course is downward.

The bullets can go through the animal
and someone can meet.

A berry picker,
or a motorist even.

Yes, the bullet is
the absolute most important hunting rule.

/SHOT/

We'll let him have it
a moment alone with the prey.

-What a boss!
-A bastard!

The hunting king!

First change of the season.
Damn, how wonderful!

A, a, a...

Stand still now. So...

Oh!
/GREGER MAKES LID NOISE/

Damn, that's nice.

- It is big.
-Oh, oh, oh.

...run away,
I've got to get away

from the pain you drive
into the heart of me

The love we share
seems to go nowhere

And I've lost my life

For I toss and turn,
I can't sleep at night

Once I ran to you

Now I run from you

This tainted love you've given

I give you all a boy could give you

Take my tears
and that's not nearly all

What do you say? Shall we skin him now?
before it gets dark?

/SOMEONE IS WATCHING/

/SOMEONE IS WATCHING/

Deer liver is a delicacy
not many get to taste.

The heart is also good,
but we save that.

Unbelievably good.

Really. Wow, that was delicious!

If the heart is this good, maybe
we should chew it too, at once.

It would just be interesting.
I've never eaten heart before.

-But you miss the whole point.
-Mm.

As he came sauntering across the field
right before the shot it was...

It was exactly
like he was flirting, like.

After the shot, he sat down
on the hindquarters with the nose in the sky.

His mouth opened and closed,
tongue slipped out.

He was completely helpless.

But we entered into something together.

A pact.

That's how I want to die.

/SOMEONE IS WATCHING/

I already forgot
how he looked.

/LOUD SMASHING/

Aren't you going to eat?

Are you ready?

Today I go by myself.
I don't want you to slow me down.

Did you throw up, didn't you?

Yes, I don't know. I have a stomach thing
but it feels much better now.

You... What was Henrik wearing,
he smelled so weird?

Deer fat, for the smell.
He doesn't want to bring people here.

/KNOCK/

Should we also part ways, perhaps?
Huh?

Smell and hearing
are their most important senses.

/ALEX SNIFFS/

/SHOT/

/SHOT/

/HEARTBEAT/

It was like...

...every second I let it live...

It was like that
it was reborn again.

I don't know,
I just felt so…

...merciful.

Was it like a feeling
of fellowship between you?

Yes. Exactly.

It was like just me and the animal...

...to the shot.

/RISING HEART BEAT/

/FLIGHT BUZZER/

Where are you going?

/THE CRICTS ARE PLAYING
AND AN ANIMAL BARKS/

–Greger, is that a recorded call?
-Yes.

- Isn't that forbidden?
-Huh?

- Isn't that forbidden?
- Yes, but he must get his now.

Where.

/ANIMAL SKULL/

/LOUD MUSIC/

/MUSIC SILENCES/

/SHOT/

Hell too!

/THE ANIMAL GAPS FOR BREATH/

What the hell are you doing?!

- It did suffer.
- It was my prey!

- Henrik... - It suffered!
–Suffered? What the hell do you know about that?

You just stood there.
You did nothing.

Now you have to fend for yourself.

Okay... Greger, sorry!

Henry!

/WING FLAX/

I said no rules
it will be chaos.

But it wasn't that dangerous.
You finally found home.

Before you said that if you don't see
an animal in the eyes so...

...can you kill it
without feeling guilty.

I thought it was very strange.

But now I understand.

The one that's a little bigger is Arnold.
He is almost tame.

He usually eats out of my hand.
Don't kill him now either, Alex.

/CRASHING FROM THE FIRE/

what do you say
Shall we stay a few more days?

/GREGER SIGHS/

Absolutely.

But you have the start of the project
with Robin on Wednesday?

Wednesday...? Exactly, yes. It will be alright,
I will catch up.

Okay.

Well, two days works well.

I wish
that we could stay here forever.

A bit boring
after hunting season.

Then we could just continue,
Surely no one would find out?

A little poacher!

/SOMEONE GRUNTS TO/

/A WINDOW BLOWS IN THE WIND/

-Have you seen anything?
-Nothing. Not even a shit.

- Shall we try in that direction?
- No, we have to go against the wind.

/RAIN MATTS/

What a terrain - and no strays.
This part of the forest is not good.

It is known for having a lot of game.

It's sick. I haven't heard
a single bird today.

Do you hear how quiet it is?

It is completely windless.

That's good.

We go back to the starting point.

- The trunks look healthy.
- They are affected by shock.

-Can trees be shocked?
-Well. Probably from lightning.

/THUNDERSTORM/

HAHA!

/THUNDERSTORM/

/SHOT/

AAH!

Now damn it.

/LOW BANGS/

/LOW BANGS/

/SHOT/

In the past there was
secret hunting societies–

–who devoted themselves to hunting...each other.

- That can't be true.
-Yes.

I was told quite in detail about
how they carried out the hunt–

-and what rules they had.

What did they do when they had shot
each other? What did they do with the pieces?

That's a good question.

But maybe they didn't shoot to kill.

I think that... As secret as it can be
not have been. Someone must have...

...missing those who didn't come home,
or noticed if someone was injured.

Ouch!

/GREGER SIGHS/

This is driving me crazy.

Where do you think the animals are hiding?

We'll find out.

Not a single damn wild bread.
It's still...weird.

We get to chase each other instead.
/LAUGHS/

- I'm not kidding.
- Well, well...

I'm on.

Are you? Huh?

I have no problem imagining
me Greger shoot like a deer.

Exactly that. No, I see Alex jump
around with his damn heather in his mouth.

No, you don't at all.
I am like the animals here in the forest.

I will just disappear.
You will never find me.

No, no, no. Your two skulls
I will put on the wall there.

Better that than you eating us.

I'm not a cannibal either.
Not like your natives, Greger.

There are no natives,
or cannibals...

Natives exist, but no canni...
/LAUGHS/

Are we in agreement?

Agree? About what?

Five shots each.

/SHOT/

/SHOT/

Retreat is prohibited.

We continue until the hunt is called off.

And we do just that
if someone gets shot.

How do we treat abandoned wild animals?

/GASPING FOR BREATH/

We rescue
the injured one, of course.

Have we understood the rules?

It is windless.

Perfect day for hunting.

/SHOT/

/BREATHES HEAVY/

/WHISTLE/

/WHISTLE/

Okay, okay...

Damn, I didn't see the shot.
Did you shoot, Alex?

Yes.

Difficult with that distance.

- Were you caught off guard, Greger?
-Oh no. I was ready.

Damn, how hungry you are.

Exactly that.

Shall we spread out like before,
but only with a quarter on us?

To new position determination.

We have four shots left.
You only have three, Alex.

/SHOT/

/SHOT/

Lie still now. stop kicking
it just increases blood flow.

Shut up, you fucking ass!
i hate you Hell...

Hold his leg, Alex.

Ah!

Release!

You bastard...

- Shall I help you up?
-No!

-So...
-Hell!

Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!

We have to let the blood dry
before we apply a new bandage.

I want you to make a cover
of my deer heart.

It gives strength.
The ancients did so.

It looks healthy.

Now the goodness of the heart is transferred
to the wound.

Maybe the deer was evil.

- Okay, now we put this down.
-Absolutely not.

Well, I could have... It could have worked
much worse—really bad.

- No, no, no...
-"No"? You are in shock.

I'm not at all!
We can't fucking quit now.

Then everything is pointless!
Not when we've come this far.

Didn't you feel today - the fear?
Have you ever felt so alive?

We can't fucking be cowards now.

So.

Here you have
so you can get through the day.

I dreamed that you rose from the bog
and fired a shot at me.

I tried to take cover,
but the body did not obey the thought.

It stood firm like a mushroom.

I stood there completely helpless
and watched the bullet approach me.

And then, suddenly…

...I relaxed.

It was like giving up
was nothing passive, but...

...that cowardice was actually courage.

- Shall we drive for half an hour?
-Yes.

-Damn it, Greger!
- I have to be there.

No. Then there is a risk
that we pay special attention to you.

Huh?

Mercy can have a bad effect
on our decision-making mechanisms.

You are cold enough
to use it to your advantage.

- Yes. It's a compliment.
-No.

Check. I have no problems
with weapons.

I could probably take both of you.

Okay.
It is your own choice. You know that, right?

I will show no consideration.

Three men chased in a circle.

The circle shrank and shrank, until
they caught sight of each other and shot…

...at the same time.

They were found slumped forward,
in the same position.

/SHOT/

/SOMEBODY BREATHES HARD/

No, now we must continue.

Can you keep me company?

It was so nice
when Henrik did it.

He was so loyal.

I'll have to check the willpower
remains. I have to lie next to it.

Wait... Calm down, Greger! So.

Lie down, lie down.

I can go check.

/FLOOR CREAKS/

The change is where it was.

Good.

O...

Now you really should
fix me heather, Alex.

You and your damn heather...

Uncle?

This might be Arnold.

/GREGER BREATHES ON THE FROG/

I have given birth to a frog. - Hello!

/SHOT/

/SHOT/

/TWO SHOTS FIRED/

/HEARTBEAT/

/ANIMAL ROARS/

/CRACKING AND CRACKLING/

/ANIMAL ROARS/

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