One of the Boys (En af drengene)

Find a room and unpack, boys!

Who do you room with? -I live alone.

How long should I do this?

It should last.

Okay, should I just stab?

What about the apple? - It's to keep the ear in place.

Just poke it through.

Come on, Lau. Just do it.

Damn.

Are you sure it doesn't hurt? -Yes.

That's how I was able to arrange the other one.

Maybe we should make one for you too?

No. It will be a bit too much.

What do you mean by "too much"?

That would have been cool.

I think the next challenge is underway. -Yes.

It's so stupid.

Yes. I'm going to change.

ONE OF THE BOYS

The next challenge will test their cooperative skills.

A real man supports his mate and walks with him to the finish line.

I will draw a random name from the bucket,

and that person must choose his teammate.

Emil!

I choose Theis.

Jonas.

I choose Phillip.

Lau.

Lau, you must choose a mate.

I choose William.

Seriously?

Start!

Come on guys!

It's a carabiner, you idiot!

The first team to fill their ground wins!

Come on, Lau!

You're spilling the water!

Your turn. Now, damn it! Run!

Come on! Pick up the pace, Lau.

Faster! Pick up the pace, Lau!

No! What are you doing?

Get up. We have to fill them again.

Your turn.

Come on!

Last bucket. Like that!

It's way too heavy!

I fill it with less water then. But now you have to run!

Get up, dammit! Come on!

We have a winner! We have a winner over here!

Damn!

Piss!

Pardon.

William, I'm sorry.

There you go!

Can I come in?

Yeah... It didn't go so well, did it?

If the competition means nothing to you, why did you choose me?

It's so obvious that winning doesn't mean a damn to you.

William, I'm doing my very best. -No! You don't even try!

You just complain all the time.

I can't bear to hear you whining about how heavy it is and all that shit.

Some of us would actually like to win this.

So screw it up for me.

Get out now. Don't stare at me while I'm changing my boxers.

What are you doing?

Why did you actually choose William?

I do not know.

Should we do something?

I actually have an idea. -Okay? What?

Are you coming? -What are we going to do?

Aksel, wait for me.

Yes... then it's just a matter of... -It's fucking disgusting, Aksel.

And.

It's pretty gross.

Okay, we'll drop it.

Don't fall in, you'll turn into a monster.

Oh, damn it. -A monster?

A disgusting monster from the pond? -You want to go out, right?

Are you going out, Lau?