نخستین 200 خط.
Yes...
-Let's do this? -There you are.
Yes.
You look nice.
-You'll go like that? -Does it bother you?
It's just mold, quite natural.
What a dirty mother, poor you.
You're so fine, Tussi.
Mom, they're coming.
-Hello! -Hi!
Welcome!
Thank you. I'm Lisbeth.
I'm so happy we could do this.
She's been sulking ever since we got here.
I'm sure it'll be fine.
The girls look forward to meeting her.
They're really excited, a new girl in their class.
It's very rare that new people move here.
So...
Molly!
We're in the house, but large stuff must wait until Tom comes.
OK, when is that?
In four weeks. He has to work his term of notice.
-Hello! -Hello! Lisbeth.
I'm Molly.
Here's mine.
Welcome!
-Hello, I'm Molly. -Ida.
Could you take Ida, and...
meet the girls and show her around.
Sure, come along!
-That's good! -Yes.
This is Ida, there's Beate, and that's Hanne.
Hi.
We've just been riding, so we have to tend to the horses.
You want to?
You don't ride?
No.
-Did you use to? -Never been on a horse.
Never been on a horse?
Maybe as a child, in a zoo or something.
I've only been riding for about three years.
Do you want us to teach you?
Perhaps.
She's not dangerous, she just craves affection.
Oh yes, my beautiful horse!
What else do you do?
-I'm on my PC, I've a blog. -You do? So do I!
What do you blog about?
Fashion.
When did you move here?
One week ago.
Mom wants to grow organic potatoes.
I have to get this.
Hello?
My god, she seems completely...
-I think she seems insecure. -Insecure?
Yeah, you'd be nervous too.
Let's ask if she wants to ride.
Ask her to play hairdresser, I'm sure she'll join in.
Don't mind her...
Come again?
No. I'm at a stable.
Meeting some natives.
Yes, I'm sure they'll be my best friends.
My god, they seem quite retarded.
And they're so dirty, it makes me sick.
I have to go now.
Yes, bye.
Would you like to ride, since you haven't tried it?
Maybe it's a bad idea. Don't want to dirty your nice clothes.
We'll clean the box stalls, so I'll show you the forest short cut.
That's so typical of you, Ida.
They hate me already.
Yes, sure, but do we care?
No...
Exactly.
Oh, I'm so stupid.
Ida, listen, look at me.
You don't need them, you've got me.
Come, please, we miss you so much. Look here!
Say hi to Ida, everyone!
Hi Ida, we miss you.
I'm having a party tomorrow.
His parents are away. You know what that means.
Please, don't say any more.
The battery's out soon,
but please, ask your mother at least.
I'll never get permission.
Run away, then!
...my dream has always been a picket fence
and a nice ball pillared entrance.
But this gate will be too wide, so let's split it in two.
And I would like...
Would the lock be...?
Usually, does the gate go like this,
or would it go like this?
Kehilan!
Oops.
Is this funny?
Oh no!
Not my PC!
Oh dear!
I blame that stupid horse.
Look at this!
If the PC is ruined, it's going to cost you.
Don't blame Kehilan for falling in the water.
In the water?
The horse almost killed me. Ran right at me.
It's not safe at all.
He's wild, but not dangerous.
Needs watching so it doesn't kill somebody.
Relax.
He'll be slaughtered soon. With luck, you won't see him again.
Shoo.
Go home.
Is it your horse?
No. Not really.
But I'm to stop him from running off.
Watch out, Ida!
That's unbelievable.
What?
He doesn't like anybody.
Don't you like anybody?
Too bad he likes you, who wants to get him slaughtered.
Come on, boy.
He runs off home sometimes. Hope it's OK.
It's fine, quite OK, we're fond of horses.
What happened to you?
Jonas is having a party.
What were you thinking? To hitch-hike?
It's 560 miles.
I'm going crazy here. I have teddy bear wallpaper, you know?
Colargol-wallpaper.
If it's so horrible, clean it up, make it nicer.
My biggest worry is what happens to Kehilan when I'm dead.
For 20 years, he's been my best friend.
My faithful friend.
The thought of him left alone when I'm gone,
is too painful to endure.
Sorry about yesterday.
Ida, I'm wondering.
Do I have to fear that you may run away every chance you get?
No, I promise, never again.
Yes, I mean it.
The horse that was here yesterday.
That horse used to live here.
Yesterday I found lots of photos and books, stuff that Anna owned.
-The woman who owned this farm. -So that's the explanation.
Eh? For what?
Look here!
I have to...get this out.
Be careful, don't get your nails dirty.
-What you said, that he's to be slaughtered? -Yes.
-What did you mean? -Why do you care, really?
I didn't mean what I said.
Kehilan runs off every chance he gets,
so he can't be used in the riding school.
OK.
He's too expensive to keep. Most likely he'll be slaughtered.
Can't anyone buy him?
Who buys a horse that runs off at every chance?
In addition he's a one man horse.
I could learn to ride.
You?
Yes, I could train him.
Learning to ride isn't easy, it takes years.
And you don't seem the type.
Hey, you.
We'll make it.
You and I together.
It'll be just fine.
You're so good.
Good boy.
What are you doing?
You must fasten the saddle securely, or risk falling off.
Most importantly, don't ever ride inside the stable.
I wasn't riding, just trying how to sit.
What if he panicked, and threw you off?
-He'd never do that. -You know that as a horse expert?
I've learnt about horses.
Croup...mane...
hoof...chestnut...
saddle, girth, stirrup...and halter.
I'm impressed, but... you don't know how to ride.
Don't you think I know?
Here...I'll do it.
If you want to learn more, be here at 06.30 tomorrow.
Thank you.
Hey, my boy, are you OK?
-Hello. -Hi.
I'll clean. Just talking to Kehilan first.
It's fine, we'll do it.
No problem, I'll do it.
It's a problem. You need to do something else.
Tighten once more afterwards.
Cause when you tighten the girth, the horse inhales and inflates.
-So tighten once more. -OK.
-Please mount now. -OK.
That's good!
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