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As if everyone's trying very hard to be someone else.

Because there might be no one who knows who they really are.

I washed and packed my bag, without the killer robot getting me.

- You are cool. - Yes.

Are you nearly ready?

Fuck you.

- It's not such a big deal. - Can we go there afterward?

- I thought we had an agreement. - Yes, but then...

- It's an important game. - OK, so we say it.

Get it together, Mikkel. I'll drive you up to school.

- You don't have to. - I'll do it anyway.

Hassan!

I'm going to school, Dad.

Have you talked with your brother?

No.

Just wait until I get my hands on him. Stay away from that bully.

- Have you got that? - Yes, Dad.

You come home right after school today.

Don't forget, now.

He)- - He)-

- See you. - See you, Mikkel.

- Are you coming or what? - Yes, yes. I'm on my way.

- Can you make it there, Thicko? - Yeah, I can.

Come on. You're so thick you can't make it.

- You can't even get through. - I' fit through just fine.

See you at lunch, right?

He)-

"if we dare to admit that we can feel lonely...

"couldn't we help each other instead of pretending indifference.

"I've got trouble understanding that not everything's like I was a kid.

"Then, it wasn't hard to be friends. Not so any more.

"Now you must follow a code that no one really knows what it is.

"All in a hurry to be something else...

"because nobody knows who they are.

"If it were up to me, I'd decide that everyone would be who they really were.

"I think this would make the world a better place."

Excellent, Sara. It's a great style you've written in. It is...

- Hey! Mikkel! Concentrate. - Sorry.

It's well considered and well written. You have nice reflections on it.

Well done!

Let's get a second on the pitch. What about you, Mikkel?

What does the future hold for you?

In my future, I think...

- We are waiting anxiously. - The future is filled with people...

What is it?

I've written it, but my printer ran out of ink. It is finished, though.

You can't use that excuse every week.

I suggest you go home and create a new assignment for tomorrow, Mikkel.

- OK? - Yeah.

Fine. What about you, Uno?

- Have you written something? - Yes. If I can just find it.

You aren't ready.

I saw it on the web. He had the whole head up in her pussy!

What?! Like hell he did!

- I've tried it. - As if!

Of course I have. You don't believe me?

With who?

Try and guess.

- Louise? - Seriously...at her place.

Have you got it?

Fuck. I believed you! I fucking believed you!

I believed you.

He believed me.

He was so completely...wow. Right, Mikkel?

What's up with you? Are you daydreaming about Sara?

- I didn't believe you. - I'll just show you something.

Hang loose.

The entire bottom, between the legs, and then up to you.

He)- - He)-

- Have you got your math assignment? - Why? Haven't you done it?

- My mother threw a party yesterday. - Is she still so...?

Yes.

You are welcome to borrow it if you want.

Fuck.

- So what?! Are you fresh? - Absolutely fresh.

That sounds good. Shall I go with you?

We can do it together next time. Instead of just watching me write.

I just think I'll say thank you for your help, right? And then look to move on.

- Is there something wrong, Louise? - It's impossible to do this shit!

You can do it. Come on. Come on.

Louise...

- I was dying of hunger. - You could have just taken a bite.

Have you had a good day?

- I was teased at recess. - By whom?

Some of the class. I tried to put my armor on, but couldn't.

OK, now we try something.

If I say you are stupid, what do you do then?

I'm so sorry.

Now I'll try.

- Say that I'm stupid. - But I don't think you are.

Try anyway-

You're stupid.

It helped. I wasn't even upset.

- It would be too sick. - Uh, uh...

"In my future..."

What would have happened if she'd asked you?

- I just found something better. - Try and just check out her!

Some boobs, man! Check it out.

- It's just for you. - They are huge!

- Shit, man. She's crazy old. - Aren't you into girls?

You practically ignored those huge tits!

Come on, Mikkel. Suck, dammit.

Can't you figure out how to smoke?

- Can't you handle it? - Is it your first time?

- Roll me one, too. - And the lighter.

Well, now who else?!

- Mikkel! - Fuck, you're busted.

What are you doing? Are you smoking?

- No. - Mikkel, honestly!

Are you being stupid in that head of yours?

- It's you who have made him like this? - It's me.

You know how unhealthy it is! I don't understand you, Mikkel!

Sorry.

Save it 'til we get home.

- Give it a rest. It's not funny. - We'll leave it.

- Who hangs it up in a tree? - Hassan.

- I always use a condom. - That's why you never have any money.

Relax. Now I just watch.

- Seriously! Just come on. - You get a roughing up.

He must have eaten spaghetti. It was really disgusting.

He spread it all over the place. It was so gross.

He was down there on the tank. He pumped it.

- Was he there? - Yes, he's David.

- Did you also score this weekend? - I played in a tournament.

- Or you sat on the bench all the time. - Why do you keep watching me?

What about you, Mikkel?

What did you do on the weekend?

- Not a damn thing. - Let him be.

- He just dreams about Sara. - Shut up.

- He's got the smallest I've seen. - Even tinier than Jonathan's?

Hey, are you crazy? Jonathan's cock is an anaconda compared to his.

- Did you just see it? - No! I gave him a blow job.

- What about you? - What about me? I write.

- You also need to experience something - I don't think so.

Is there anyone else who wants to write?

There's no reason to be angry.

I don't think it's cool to talk about others like that.

- Fuck you! - Get a life!

- Hold on to her tight! - No, that hurts.

Mikkel, come on. Come over and take her.

- Come on, Mikkel. Fuck her. - Let her go.

Come on. Fuck her in the ass. She likes it.

- Tickle her. - Let her go.

- Come on! - Fuck, let's take on Sara.

Let's go, Mikkel!

No!

- Feel her up. - Are you gay or what?

- Just fuck her, you little homo. - Let me go now.

- Now just take her, man. - Let her be.

Would she be laughing if she didn't think it was funny? Fuck her in the ass.

- Poke her now. - Mikkel, come on.

What the hell are you doing? Have you completely lost it?

You are so fucking selfish. Fuck off with you, man.

Not everything is just about you.

Are you OK?

Why don't you just keep away from Hassan?

I don't do anything with him.

You know what I'm talking about.

You should always fucking well get involved.

Is that your mom talking?

- What are you talking about? - I'm just asking.

Make up your mind! Move!

- Sorry. - Get out of here.

Mikkel?

- What? - Come here.

- We're playing here. - I'll just say something to you.

What? We're just playing basketball.

Well, OK.

What is it?

What's going on between you and Sara?

Me and Sara? Nothing.

- Really? That's not what she says. - What are you talking about?

She says you were at home with her yesterday...

and that you were crazy about her.

- She's lying. - Have you gone home with Sara?

She also says you made a move on her tits.

She's pulling your leg. She doesn't even bother to suck cock.

Now take it easy, Hassan. Do you think I went home with her yesterday?

I'm just saying, all right? I don't know why she goes and says anything.

Well...l...

Hey, Mikkel! Come and fuck me. I've just finished my homework.

...The problem arises when each country thinks they can fend for themselves.

So they forget that there is a historical context...

which goes far beyond the borders we have today...

Yes, Sara?

Is that also why we assemble ourselves into unions...

precisely because no one can fend for themselves?

So we can stand together as the world's best?

Very acute, Sara. Great point.

Anything else? Good.

I'm asking you to write an essay for tomorrow.

Hey! What's the problem?

Write about the five things that have greatest impact on our relationships...

to the outside world as seen from your perspective. There is no right or wrong.

I would just like to see how you place yourselves in relation to society.

Thank you for today. I'm really looking forward to seeing your work

Absolutely!

- Hey. What are you telling people? - I haven't said anything.

- What kind of bullshit, hey?! - I don't know what you mean.

You said I came by your place and made a pass at you.

- I said nothing of the sort. - Why does she says that, then?

Give her a kiss now!

- I didn't say anything. - You mustn't lie!

- I have not said a thing! - Just give her a kiss now!

- Mikkel, I haven't... - Kiss her now.

- Don't! - Why will you suddenly not do it?

- Don't you want a kiss? - Knock it off!

- Give her a kiss! - I have to get my little brother.

You can pick up your little brother right there.

- Move! Now! - I don't deserve this!

- Hold her straight. - What the hell tum to?!

- I'm not a small child. - Now go away!

If you're so homy, show some skin!

- I didn't say anything! - So show some skin!

Let me go!

Come on!

- Why are you kicking me? - Calm down!

Hold her legs!

- Come on! - Hold her.

Quiet down.

- Let's go! - Don't! Let me go now!

- Now hold her legs! - Don't!

Don't!

- Pull them down! Right down! - Don'! Let me go!

- Let me go! - Fuck her, man!

Should I fuck her?

No, no!

Fuck her, man!

Mikkel!

Kaitin Law Office, how can I help you?

- I want to talk to my mom. - Then we should probably find out...

if she works here. What's your mother's name?

- Suzanne...Susanne Nielsen. - Just a moment.

- Hello? - Yes.

Your mother is in a meeting. She asks if I pass on a message.

No, never mind. I'll talk to her when I get home.

- All right. Have a nice day. - Yeah.

He's in here.

He was upset some, but wouldn't say why.

I assume the others don't know?

Jonas, come along. We're going home now.

I won't.

Come on now.

I'm not going to argue.

- I just won't go home. - But you must.

- We're going home now. - No.

I'm not going to discuss it. We're going home now!

- Come with me now. Come on! - No.

You'll come when I tell you to! Come along!

Ouch!

Come now.

Don't stare at me. I don't smell of smoke.

Your mother knows you smoke.

You should try to cut down. I say this for your own sake.

- Take care yourself. - I've got a message from Louise.

Good tits.

Has she recorded it all?

Don't! Let me go!

What the hell is Louise thinking?

Give her a kiss. What are you waiting for, man?!

- You're sick in the head. - It's you. You held her!

You've become a pom star. A little pom star.

- It's you who's pom star. - Have you been a little pom star?

Aren't you a little pom star?

- It's you who goes and gets homy. - Hey, Dad.

I'll hurry over now. OK. Bye.

- I have to go. See you. - See you.

- I have to go, too. - I also need to slip away now.

See you in the morning, right?

I said he should just keep his mouth shut and hang around.

It tastes good, honey.

What about you, Mikkel? Have you had a good day?

Yeah.

I caught your son smoking today.

- Smoking? - Yes.

He was standing with some other kids and puffing away.

You're not going to deny it, are you?

- What could possibly be worse? - What do you think?!

- It's just a fag. - He will NOT start on that.

- You can't control him. - No, but you can draw a line.

Do you have any homework, Mikkel?

Do you have homework? Answer your mom.

I don't know. A little.

You peeled the potatoes, so I'll do the dishes.

- Hello? - It's Mikkel.

Who cares?!

- Do you think she's upset? - Who?

Sara. Do you think it went too far?

I don't think so. Didn't she start it herself?

I don't know. It was just such a little game.

Fuck that --- nothing happened.

- Don't you think we should apologize? - Are you insane?

We'd look totally ridiculous. Forget it. It was just for fun.

I've got to run. Hey.

- A little lady? - No. Just someone from school.

It was about some homework.

Are you OK?

Mmm...

- Shall we play a game of cards? - We can do that, all right.

You'll get ass kicked.

Louise!

Honey, just try to come out.

Dear...why did you lock the door, darling?

Louise...! Shut up now, dammit!

So you close the damn door, what the fuck, man!

Come on, Louise, what the devil is going on! What the hell are you doing?!

May I join in?

I'm right in the middle of something.

OK.

Do you have your armor on?

- What's up? - Don't you ever take a break?

- Can't you see I'm busy? - No, not really.

- You know it is with my dad. - It'll only take five minutes.

- Two. - OK.

Can we meet later on?

No.

Are you OK?

I miss you.

- Shut up about that! - I do!

- Wasn't it you who broke up? - Well, so what?!

- So it's your own fault. - We're not allowed to change our minds?

Change your mind? Like fuck you regret it. You fuck with everyone, so...

"I want you back." What the fuck do you think I am?

You are fucking selfish, can't you understand people don't like you?

Louise, you know how it is.

If I have a girlfriend, the entire family has to accept her.

How else could it be, when you can't even respect yourself?

I'm sorry.

Fuck you.

Louise? Louise!

You shouldn't send those images any more.

Let me go!

Let me be, Mikkel!

Knock it off!

- Calm down! - Do I fuck her now?

- Keep your mouth shut. - No! Don't!

- Fucking give her a kiss. - I didn't say anything.

Why do you keep saying that?! Huh?!

Jonas, you go to bed now.

- Didn't you say I didn't have to? - It's getting late. Brush your teeth.

Come on.

Why should he get it? It's not for fun.

My son must have everything he suggests.

Want to play some more?

That's it, then.

Thug.-

- I think I'm going to bed now. - Already?

I'm a little tired.

- Sleep well, Mikkel. - Sleep tight, baby.

- Try to see him. - Shut up, man.

I can't keep them straight.

- Why do they always tease him? - No idea.

No! No...

I guess not. It means you just can't.

Dad?

Mikkel?

Shouldn't you get some sleep?

Are you OK, Mikkel?

What is it? Mikkel...Mikkel?

- What's wrong, Mikkel? - Well...calm, quiet, boy.

- Come here. - Are you sick, honey? Come here.

- What's wrong with you? - What's the matter?

Mikkel?

- What's wrong? - I can't...

What?

We played just such a game...

But...l was mad at Sara.

Everyone was there, but no one did anything.

They stood in a circle around us.

So I took her clothes off.

I took her shirt and her pants...

and then we pretended that we were raping her.

While Hassan and some others held her.

- I think she was upset. - When did all this happen?

During a free period.

Were there any teachers around? Was there no one who saw you?

Wasn't there anyone to stop you?

What about Sara? What happened to Sara?

I don't know.

How the hell could you do something like this, Mikkel?

He's sick in the head, dammit.

- You're sick in the head, you are! - Steen!

- You're sick in the head. - Get a grip.

Mikkel...

Hey, Sara.

What are you doing?

Is there anything to eat?

Yeah.

I'm just so hungry.

- Have you thought about Jonas? - Yes.

- Packed lunches? - No, I'll do them tomorrow.

Jonas doesn't like them when they've been in the fridge.

- Where did Dad go? - Isn't he on a course?

Oh, yeah, that's right.

We were simply too busy at work.

Can't you get a day off now and then?

Little baby, I can't.

I'll go straight up and see to Jonas.

It tastes good.

You look tired.

Did you have a good day?

Dear?

- Mom? - Yeah?

I've told you, they shouldn't have to call so late! Yes?

No, I don't know.

He should, yes.

I totally agree.

Can I do anything about it now?

I've been through all the emails.

Here we go.

Barcelona...10:50.

Hassan! Take a break.

Hassan...How are you?

Are you happy?

Yeah...I'm OK.

Can you remember when we got here?

I wasn't even born then, Babba.

That's right.

But your brother was. He wasn't very old.

It has not always been all that easy...

but it got better after we moved here, right?

You have new friends.

Don't you?

Are you aware how hard I had to work...

so you could be happy?

Are you aware how much I had to sacrifice and what it cost?

Do you even have a clue?!

- Can you believe it? - Has something happened?

"Has something happened?"

Mikkel's mother's called me!

- I just stood there. - Liar!

You will understand why I did that! Is that understood?

I understand, Dad.

When you and your brother make trouble, it reflects badly on people like you!

- Can't you understand that? - I won't do it again.

EVERY time you don't behave you properly! Do you understand that?

Do you? Do you understand that?

Hassan?

Is that you?

Louise?

He)-

There's nothing wrong, is there?

No, no. I'm OK.

What are you doing?

- It's Sara, isn't it? - Yeah.

- Isn't it Sara? - Yeah.

What the hell is she doing?

What the hell is all that?

She looks like a hooker.

What the hell are you here for?

You must get out of here, please. You fucking well won't come in here.

Out with you.

- Come on. We're in the sitting room. - Let's go.

Get out of here.

You're so creepy, man!

You must damn well not stand there and lick me on the neck.

- Come into the room. Come on, Louise. - Louise, you didn't come with them?

- Come on. - Yes, yes. You think of nothing else!

Louise joined in for a...Take it easy!

Jonas? Can I get into bed with you?

Yeah.

I can't sleep when they fight.

Me neither.

Sara?

Yeah?

Why are you a whore?

Who said that?

A couple of my friends. What does it mean?

Nothing.

But it's not good, right?

Go to sleep.

I don't think I can sleep when you're here.

No...

Shouldn't you have something to eat?

No, I'm not hungry.

Shouldn't you have some breakfast, Mikkel? A tebirkes?

I tried to call Sara's parents, but they wouldn't answer.

They work a lot.

Kirsten wanted to talk to other parents...

and so it's important that you talk about it in class today.

Can you drive me to school, Dad?

Steen. You drive him to school today.

Yes, of course.

Hassan.

- I'm going to school, Dad. - You can't.

You should be with me.

- We must try to figure it out here. - Well...

Forget "Well".

Yalla, habibi.

I'm ready.

Shall we leave?

I don't think so.

We should have gone by now.

I think you're big enough to make the trip yourself.

Let's go.

You are the world's best brother. Do you know that?

Yeah.

I'm sorry if I make you sad.

Can you take good care of yourself?

You, too.

Mom?

Mom?

Damn...

Here you go.

- Hassan... - Yeah?

Come here.

Come on.

My dear Hassan.

You are a good son.

I've written a letter to Sara.

Go ahead, Mikkel.

Go on.

Sara?

Sara?

Are you there?

"Dear Sara.

"Sony.

"I'm not even sure exactly what happened.

"I just know I feel bad.

"And I hope you can forgive me.

"And that we might become good friends.

"Although I can understand if it can't happen right now.

"I realize that I know nothing about you.

"I don't know what you like and dislike.

"But you know nothing about me.

"Maybe no one in the class really knows anyone else.

"But I can understand if you want to keep to yourself.

"And I can understand if you hate me now."

Sit down.

"It's not your fault. I did it, because I am who I am.

"But that's not how I want to be. It's not my way forward."

Good...

ls there anyone who's seen Hassan today? No...?

"I hope we can just start over. Sincerely, Mikkel."

Today we talk about a serious matter: about what happened yesterday.

English translation: The Deaf Boys For Boys Group

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