JJ+E (Vinterviken)

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Hey, John-John!

What's up?

-What are you doing? -Nothing. Just chilling.

It's hot as hell. Let's go. Stop jerking off and let's get going.

-Where? -Where do you think? The bay.

- Okay. - Get a move on!

- Yalla. - Yalla.

-Hey. Wanna come along? - To the bay?

-Hey. -Whatever.

This hand here.

-How are you? -Hey, brother.

- Hi. - All good. And you?

Oops.

-Hey! -You skinny boy!

Here. Hey!

-Hey, that was a foul, man. Come on. -One, two…

-What are you talking about? -It's nothing new.

-Hey, Sandra! How's it going? -

-Fine. You? -Good. Are you heading to the bay?

-No, we're going to the Garden. -Whose garden?

The club. You're so stupid.

-Fuck off, Nancy! -Fuck you.

You wanna come with?

What? Do you think we're some fucking bums, going to the Garden?

You know what? You do look like a bum.

-They wouldn't let you in anyway. -

Sandra, listen. I've been thinking. How about you and me going out together?

She's got a boyfriend.

-Are you Sandra? -She's got a boyfriend,

but she needs a man.

She doesn't need trash like you guys. She's a good girl.

Yo, Sandra, call me?

-Yo. Mind your business. -Let's go, girls.

-Assholes. -Vanessa, she's so into you, bro.

-I'm not that into her. -A'ight.

-Let's go! -Last one in is a loser!

-Come on, jump! -Hey, jump!

-Jump! -

Let's go, baby! Whoo-hoo!

Shouldn't Yasmin and her gang be here?

I bet there are lots of chicks on the other side, guys.

- Over there? -On the Swedish side?

If you lived over there, you wouldn't hang out downtown. You'd stay home.

-You don't know anything. -Seriously.

-Shut up. -You're getting boring, man.

So beat it already. That way I won't have to listen to your stupid crap.

We were leaving anyway.

-Let's go, bro. -See ya.

-Keep dreaming about those chicks. -Yeah.

Nah, you're walking home. You're not riding with me.

Come on, bro. Be nice.

It's a sign, isn't it?

Nah.

Yeah.

-Let's go. -That's enough. No.

This is our shot. It's not even locked. Let's go.

- Look at that! -These houses…

- Awesome. -They love them.

- I was just about to say that. -Yo, check that out.

John-John, something I gotta tell you man.

One day, bro, we'll be living over here. One day.

Sure. Dream on, man.

Hey, girls. You wanna come for a ride or what?

-No, thanks. -This boat isn't good enough for you?

- The cribs are so cool. - Man.

Yo. What is this place?

That's a good question. I've never been here.

- Check it out. -Damn! Oh, man. What a fucking idiot!

Look at that little girl.

- -Nice!

- What's that guy doing? -There's another one.

Hey, look out!

Fuck, fuck! Where the hell did she go?

Hey, what are you doing?

Where is she?

Someone call 911.

I'm coming. Take it easy, John-John.

Excuse me. Please let me through.

Come here. Let me see.

You okay? Huh?

-Are you all right? -Yes.

Oh, sweetie.

I wish there were more kids like you.

Then this country wouldn't be riding for a fall.

Come in.

You can wait here, guys. I'll be right back.

Hey, where are you going? Get back here.

A dry sweater. I don't think my pants will fit, but…

-What's happening? -Patricia had an accident when swimming.

-Is she all right? -Everything's fine. She's okay.

Thanks to you.

I'll give you a ride home. Where do you live?

Thank you.

Thanks for the ride, sir. And for the sweater.

-No worries. Thank you again. -That's cool.

-Take care. -Stay safe.

Forget about the car. I'll get to that.

- Hey. -We were on a boat…

-What the fuck is he wearing? -He's the hero.

-Did he turn into a Swede? -Listen, chill out.

-Do you know what he did? -Go on, tell us.

-I'm trying, but you keep interrupting me. -Tell us.

- People are trying to sleep! -It's that asshole!

You shut the fuck up!

-Yeah, shut the fuck up. Get down here! -

My God, Frank. This place needs a paint job.

- - Hey, girls.

Do you wanna come for a ride, or what?

She says that every year.

-Hi, Grandma. Hi, Billie. -Hi, darling.

A ruling was made that I have to …

Frank says you applied to the drama program this fall, Elisabeth.

- Let's deal with that next week… -No?

We'll figure it out.

The friends you make at school remain your friends throughout life.

They can make or break your future, darling.

-So choose wisely. -Nepotism starts early.

Call it what you like. I've been working for 40 years, and work…

that's just a small part of the equation.

I don't understand. What's the big one?

-Connections? -Yeah.

I'm sure Elisabeth will find a school and education suitable for her.

Well. Well, you'll certainly never starve.

Do you know which school it'll be?

-Not yet. -I should get word soon.

I hope to make the waiting list.

Okay.

For what?

-The drama program. -

What's so funny?

Nothing, it's just… surprising. So… you like that stuff?

Okay.

What do your friends think about that?

Let's go!

-What the hell do you mean? -Language.

-He doesn't care what his friends think. -Go to drama school if you want to.

It doesn't matter.

Besides, you have an edge on the other kids.

You'll get in thanks to affirmative action, no doubt.

That's the law. They're obligated.

Call me later.

So, have you decided what to do this summer?

You don't have to be here all summer, but at least stay a few weeks.

I have been thinking about this.

And I've actually decided to sell this place.

It's too much to take care of.

Huh?

Have I ever complained that it's too much to take care of?

Yes, you have.

Even though we have staff to actually do the work.

Don't be absurd, Frank.

-What about Meggy and Kasper? -I think it's the right decision.

We don't need all this.

And the fact that your mother spent all summers here.

- -What? Doesn't that mean anything?

Why make a fuss now, Grandma? You didn't care about her when she was alive.

-Sit down! - Please stop.

-Sit! - Leave her alone!

-You sit down! -Victoria!

-Leave her. Sit down, so we can talk. -

I'd appreciate it if you didn't shout at Elisabeth that way.

- You have no right… -I do. I have the right.

-No! -

All right. Patricia, come. We're going home.

You're impossible.

- Weird your mom is dating Horse. - Horse?

Yeah, he was a heroin junkie before he did time.

I also heard that they… beat him up every day in prison.

-Good. -Fucking junkie.

- Where are we going? -The palace.

You're kidding me, right?

-They should be home by now. -They're in the country the whole weekend.

-What are you talking about? -Weren't you listening?

-He said so in the car. -When?

When you were fucking fantasizing about the sister.

When we were kids, and people said they'd been to the country…

- Yeah? -I thought they meant their home country.

-He was nice to us, man. -Hey, JJ, bro…

Seriously, brother, no one who's that rich is nice.

Either he or some of his ancestors fucked somebody over.

Don't be a fool.

Let's go in, take all the valuables and then get out.

-We don't have time to fuck around, okay? -

-Dude, it's not our first burglary. -Guys, come on. Let's forget about it.

Hold on, guys.

What is it?

What if the neighbors see us?

Okay, then we'll say we're Polish workmen.

Come on, man. I know you want to sniff her panties.

-Whose panties? -Your mom's!

Or you could stay here and be a lookout. It's up to you. Okay?

Come on, guys.

Yalla.