প্রথম 200টি লাইন।
- Was it 205? - 205th
What the hell, man?
Keep your mouth shut!
Fucking ...! Sit down!
- What? - Tristan?
Who the hell are you?
- Did you call the cops? - They should not be fucking here!
Are you good now? Are you happy?
Why don't we just talk? What are you doing out here in the country?
I live here. What are you doing here?
- What's wrong? What is this? - It's not shit.
- Have you used your own shit? - Fuck, you're a fagot.
If it is to have the elf in there, take him.
He didn't do anything. Fuck off!
What the hell? You smashed down my door!
Now sit down and relax.
- You ruined my door, man! - Sit down.
- Do you have a warrant? - What's in there? Move.
- Don't! - Go to the kitchen!
This is my apartment.
- Simon. We need some assistance. - I told you to sit down.
The police are here. They have broken into our apartment.
- Andreas! - Don't, man!
Don't do that!
- Let me go! Ouch! - Now don't move!
- I got him. - Damn!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
- Is that your child? - It is ours, fucking cunt!
You have a young Tristan? This is a joke.
Come here, little buddy.
Sh. Up with you. Sh sh.
- Give him to me. - Stop. Sit down.
Sit down, I said!
- What's your name? - Sanne.
- Why do you have a child with a psychopath? - What's it to you, man?
- Are you a junkie? What? - No.
- Are you sure? - Yes.
He is also ice cold. Give him some damn clothes.
- Give him to me now. - And you?
- No. - No?
- Do you have infant formula? - Tristan drank it.
Shut up, bitch!
- So. - Now give him to me. Give him to me!
Give him to me.
Yes, it's not funny.
- Hi there. - Give him to me.
- Hello! - Hi, honey.
Oh, how nice.
Hey, little man. Hello.
- Why did you call? - You have been so strong.
- It was stupid. Sorry. - It's okay. But it was weird.
There was some trouble in an apartment. One guy I had arrested in Copenhagen.
And then it turns out, he's got a little boy.
This baby was covered in his own shit and piss. Ice cold.
And then I just... So I wanted to call you.
Yes, I did. You are just about to fall asleep.
You're so fine.
Oh, are you mad now?
- I'll drive with him. - No, I will.
Shh.
- Shouldn't I come with you? - No, you go to sleep.
You gotta get your pacifier.
Shh, shh. Shh, shh.
There. It's all right. So.
So. It's all right.
You just wanted to go for a ride so you can fall asleep.
When your child is otherwise sound and healthy, it can't be forced to be taken away.
It looked like shit! They're junkies!
Her drug test is negative.
Why were we not announced that Tristan was released?
Because he has a registered address in Værebroparken.
Otherwise they had informed. He is out on three years probation.
- We better know it. - He is not listed as the father.
Only because there is no child support was to retrieve.
Now see what he usually does to his girls.
The man must be locked up again. The child should be taken away. The man is the star psychopath.
We need something on him. He will end up beating them both to death.
- Andreas? - Yes.
- Is Simon free? - Yes, it's his son's birthday.
He's at a restaurant with Trine and her new husband.
- It is, isn't it? - We must see.
Come on, man! Hey!
Is it okay if I have a drink?
What's up, man?
It is a good scheme. I can get rid of your dirty money.
Then I can get a free drink. That's okay. Isn't it?
Isn't it a good system?
- You know, they all are gay? - Is it true?
- What's your name? - Pamela.
They are all gay.
Come on, dammit. I just need a drink.
- I'm going. - No, you go to sleep.
- Hello? - Andreas?
- Who is it? - Klaus from Dollhouse. Listen.
Simon drank a lot.
I have to run. It is Simon. You know how it is.
- Should I go with you? - Take Alexander to the strip club?
I'll skip that.
- What do you want? - Is this your...
Where is he?
Whoa, whoa! Stop!
Stop!
Get down! Sit down.
Okay? It ends here.
- I have got him. - We'll sit down and have a drink.
Boy, look at this. It's damn disgusting, Simon.
- Why didn't you buy a stove? - I don't cook.
Albert won't get past if it looks like this.
Albert does not come here anyway. He's with his swim teacher.
How was the dinner? Did you say something stupid?
I didn't fucking say anything stupid. I sat there and smiled for four hours.
Friendly and all that to his swim teacher.
Although we have talked about not giving him something big -
- He gives him an iPhone. And I'm coming with football gloves.
Don't feel sorry for yourself. Take your coffee.
Swim Teacher, that's no damn job. Anyone can be a swim teacher.
Simon. You will have to to go to sleep now.
I may as well be a swimming instructor, if that's what.
I can do a damn good splash-around out there from eight to four.
You can still get three hours of sleep.
You will need to take your shit together. Stay off the booze.
You can also go out on the island to my mother's cabin, if you like.
I'm on the toilet. And I'll have a glass of milk.
No, no.
Try to see.
It is quite sick, man.
He can wear it for confirmation. Perfect.
Typical mother. It is easier to send something than to get even.
- Is he sleeping? - Yes. He's sleeping
Good night.
I can't believe he's here.
Imagine that we have him now. I still havn't grasped it.
I think he is good in drawing the attention to himself.
Do you regret it?
Why do you say that?
Why do you say that? I love him. He is the most important thing in my life.
- Why would you say such a thing ?! - Anna, Anna ...
I just meant, it's a bit harder than we thought.
Sorry.
- I'm getting ready here. - Sonny must have food.
Do not touch him. He is fine there. I mean it.
- He'll just start crying. - He is fine. Do you hear me?
I'll take him.
Sanne! Put him down.
Sanne ...
Shh, shh.
- Make him. - He's hungry.
What is it you fucking do not understand?
- He must have food. - Well, must he have some food?
Have I asked you to go here? Do you hear what I say?
So then, tax, there's nothing to be afraid of.
No, it's not there. Come on.
Yes, that's not good either. Shut up.
Stay there. You will be there. I mean it.
So ...
Yes. Shh, shh.
- Come on. - He must have some milk.
Come on. Come here.
Come on. You there!
- Stay down! - I do not have anything!
You will be there, or I fucking pans you one.
So ... so.
Stay down!
Yes. Well, it's sweet.
So ...
No, no, no.
No, no, no.
Wake up. Wake up.
Wake up now, come on.
Wake up! Wake up.
Wake up. Wake up.
No! Wake up!
- Wake up. - Anna?
- Anna? - No!
Anna?
Move away!
Do something.
Do something. Just do something!
- Do something! - Call an ambulance.
Anna, call an ambulance. You must call an ambulance.
If you call, they'll take him away.
- He's dead, Anna. - Why do you say that?
- You are insane. - He's dead.
We need to call.
- No phone calls. - I have to call.
No.
- Anna, he ... - No !!
I have to call.
If they take him, I'll kill myself!
- Anna? - No!
- Anna, come here. - No!
- No! - Anna, sit down!
- No phone calls. - No.
If they take him, I'll kill myself!
I will kill myself. I mean it.
- I mean it. - I understand.
Want some food?
Come on.
Come on.
Eat a little.
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