Something Must Break (Nånting måste gå sönder)

I'm not from here.

You can tell, if you look close enough.

Time's running out.

I will soon disappear.

You shouldn't give up but I can't take it any more.

Work. Earn money.

Which you need to buy stuff...

...to dull the numbness ... ... of work.

Of waiting.

- What's happened to you? - I tripped.

Tripped?

I'm going to cook. Do you want some?

Here you go!

Cheers.

Yes, but I at least don't want anyone right now.

I can't stand the thought of it. I don't see the point at all.

I want someone who smells good.

Like sweat and dick?

- Why not? That's nice. - Want some dessert?

- Do you? - Maybe.

''Maybe''... You can never say yes or no.

- Here you are, my darling. - Thank you, Lea.

Thank you, Sebastian.

Hello! Snap, snap! Look at me!

You're with me here, now. I don't like it when you zone out and stare like that.

You're upset. What's up?

Don't know.

You're such a dreamer. It's disgusting.

- No. - ''No...''

Look, you have no sense of reality whatsoever.

Yes, I think I do.

- Eh? I can't hear a word you're saying. - You don't listen.

''I whisper.''

''Maybe a man will come along... and place his ear to my mouth.''

''I'm a little girl. With posters of ponies on my wall.''

- Are you serious? - It sounds like an advert.

What you need is a good fuck.

In the darkness, amongst the shadows...

...is where I'm free.

Is where I can breathe.

Wherever.

Spit at me, hit me.

Piss in my mouth if it'll make you love me.

Cuddle me for just a few hours.

Lie and tell me everything will be alright.

- Hey! Hey! What are you doing? - Chill, man.

Are you OK?

What are you beating him up for?

- Here. - Thanks.

Hey, sweetie, what have you done now?

Lea!

I'm in love.

It sucks. I don't know what to do.

She's on her way over.

- What the fuck, Lea! - I've not done anything!

Give it to me.

You need a shower, Lea.

- No. - Yes. Get in the shower!

- No. - Yes. She's on her way here!

And I'll have to tidy up this shit hole before she gets here.

- I hadn't finished that. - I don't care. Get into the shower!

I want to be Ellie.

It's going to be nice this weekend, they say.

I'm going to the races. Want to join me?

Want to come to the races with me?

You'd enjoy it.

The tension, the horses, nice weather...

What do you say, Sebastian?

Here.

I'm fine, I'm fine.

Do you remember me?

What are you doing here?

- I'm Andreas. - Sebastian.

Hi, Sebastian. Nice to meet you.

- What are you up to now? - I want to keep on partying.

- I've got to get hold of some beer. - I can get some.

How?

- Leave it to me. - To you? Sounds good.

Come on then.

Fucking hooligans!

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Do you know tango?

- So this is my place. - It's nice.

- Cheese or salami? - Cheese, thanks.

- Here you go. - Thanks.

Tada!

- What? - Nothing.

What's the time?

Fuck, it's 5.50!

You can sleep here if you want.

- Good night. - Good night.

How beautiful. He pisses, looks you in the eye, then throws up.

What a catch! It makes the romantic in me all worked up and hot!

I mean...I've got a feeling...

I don't know him at all yet. But...

...it feels somehow as if...

...as if we belong together. I feel it, really strongly.

Just be careful, Sebastian.

-Hello? -How's things?

Yeah, fine thanks. You?

Dunno, just bored.

Do you want some champagne?

Fuck, Sebastian, I want to do something really fucking crazy.

I have an idea.

You'll be a bait .

Dress up and meet me in Old Town at 6.30.

Sure, I won't back out.

How should I act?

Cheers!

Want to come back to my place?

Nice.

- You like lemons, do you? - Sure.

- What do you like? - I've got more of a sweet tooth.

Do you like to be tied up?

I've got an idea. Don't move.

You're sick!

Thirsty?

Yes!

What the hell are you doing?

Cigarette? Oh! Look.

What a beautiful night.

- What if we've got ticks? - Check then.

- What? - Check then.

They like it there.

Is this OK?

Lie down.

Turn round.

-Do you want to go swimming? -Yes.

Come on, I want to show you something.

Hi, it's Sebastian.

I don't think I can come in today.

I've been in bed vomiting all morning.

I don't know. It was something I ate, I think.

I'll do that. OK. Bye.

Check this out, it's crazy.

It's croissants, but from a can, which you roll out.

Maybe we can hang out another day.

Don't you want any breakfast?

Look, I'm not gay.

Me neither.

No? So what the fuck are you then?

You're so beautiful I want to vomit.

I'll give you three chances to guess my name. Get it right and I'll buy you a beer.

If I guess right, you buy me another beer.

Robin.

- Gustav? - No.

- Jerry. - Jerry?

- ...Larry. - Larry?

No.

Patrik.

- How the fuck did you know that? - Shall we get wasted, then?

There's something about his smell.

It frightens me.

If I got to know all the places on his body...

...and continued all the way in, I'd never find my way out.

If I find a home in him... I'd get completely lost.

A way to perish.

Andreas...

Hi, Andreas!