ആദ്യത്തെ 200 വരികൾ.
We have been informed that there is illegal open-grown hemp on your land.
- He can't have! - Are they your marijuana plants?
Can you tell the police that it's your hash and not mine.
It's so scattered that we could miss some illegal plants.
- We have to clear it all. - You can't!
- I would've removed it. - You should have thought of that before.
Idiot!
- Our collaboration stops here. - I'm starting this spring.
- I have terminated the lease. - You should have thought of that before.
- You knew there were inspectors. - Wow.
Don't fucking tell me to stop!
I argued with Frederick.
Frederik did this? - I pressed him.
- He could have strangled you. - Don't interfere with my family
I need some time. There are some things I need to find out.
- You don't know that. We will move. - I'm not moving anywhere with you.
- You pack your things now. - I'll stay with dad.
Dad can't be with us right now, right?
- What the hell? - Dad, stop!
- This has nothing to do with you. - Yes, it has everything to do with me!
You're making me the laughing stock of the whole club.
- The transformation is great. - There's a lot of fine detail.
I'm only selling it because the bank is forcing me to.
I understand that it's difficult for you.
Otherwise, I'd have to sell the house. That's what the bank recommended.
- That's totally absurd. - My business has been crushed.
Lone told me about Thomas' pot. That was unfortunate.
Signe has found a Dutch company, who will buy her hemp next year.
- If I can afford to harvest it. - Yes, it costs a lot to rent the machines.
There you go.
Well, I've obviously talked to the board.
We can offer you, 700,000 for the work.
That's not as much as the assessment?
The market is low right now, so that's all I can offer.
- It's not enough. - No.
- Kim, I expected more. - Is the prototype here?
Yes. It's in the basement.
If we could get it together with the work, then we'll give you 900,000.
900,000?
- Is the prototype worth that much? - No, not by itself.
But it would increase the work's unique value considerably.
That will be perfect. Then I can harvest and rent the machines.
So it's all here in the folder. And the notes.
I have it. I'll work it out.
It's good to see, you're looking better.
- Have you talked to Frederik? - No, there's been a lot to do.
- You have to get paid for this. - I don't want money for it.
- But, it's real work. - Do you have a minute?
René can't do all this alone.
Kim is waiting up there.
- He offered me 700,000 for the work. - So you've made a little on it.
I have to do it, Gro.
It's your work. It is up to you.
But 700,000 isn't enough for my business to continue.
Well.
But if you give them the prototype too, I can get 900,000.
Yes, but unfortunately I can't.
He said that it wouldn't damage Veronika's reputation.
No, it was destroyed, unfortunately. Destroyed.
- Destroyed? - Yes.
- Can't we just get it again? - No, it is destroyed.
Okay.
If it's about money, I'll pay you back.
There's nothing to discuss. Tell Kim that it's destroyed.
Why won't you help me? You live here.
- And Emil lives here. And your father. - Tell Kim that it is destroyed.
But that's a lie.
Why won't you help me?
Now it is destroyed. Now it's not a lie.
It is destroyed.
- Destroyed? - I should have acted faster.
- Signe, listen... - I just...
You won't get a better offer.
Sorry, I don't need that anymore.
It's a bit late now. Sign here.
- You have to take them back. - We're going on to Taasinge now.
Talk to the service department. I need a signature.
Hi, Signe. Congratulations on the Holland deal.
It's cool, huh? I hear that you've agreed on a price per kilo.
I'll just put these here.
Aksel...
... I have to say no to Holland.
Seriously? Why?
I have used all my contacts.
- I know, but... - But what?
I can't owe money when I don't have any support.
Right now, I live with my family, who don't give a fuck about me.
- Oh... - Yes, it's true, Aksel.
Fuck this, I can't be bothered any more. I can't do it.
Is your family or farming, your heart's desire?
- Can't it be both? - Does it have to be?
They're all over this place. It's their childhood home.
So what are you saying to me?
The bank says that if I sell now, I'll come out with a small profit.
We had such a good plan here.
- What about this, Gro? - Just leave it.
- It shouldn't be archived. - It's not very successful.
- It's just a rough. - Let's see.
Is it using a toothpick, or what?
- It's not finished. - It's fucking ugly.
It's gross.
You don't know what it might have become -
if she had finished it.
Don't take it personally. It has nothing to do with you.
What is it with you? What's wrong with that?
It's not actually a work. Just because Signe wanted it...
If mother had lived, it wouldn't have been sold.
- But if Kim says it's good. - Kim is a merchant.
- But if it can help Signe... - Gro?
- Yes. - I need to borrow your car.
- I'm going to Copenhagen. - Isa called. We have to meet.
- When? - Now.
- Where? - Somewhere near Henrik's.
- Is it just you two? - I think Henrik will be there too.
- If Henrik is going, I am going. - Don't make trouble.
I won't make trouble. I want to support you.
- Okay. Let's go. - You could change your clothes?
You should change your clothes. Wear the blue shirt.
That's a shame about the prototype. Signe could have used it.
Yes, it was annoying. That's how it is.
- Do I look ok? - You look good.
Are you picking sorrel in your good shirt?
Oh god, no, I'm meeting Isa.
Unfortunately. See you.
- Signe, where are you going? - I'm driving out to Frederik's.
Villads was crying on the phone, saying he wants to be picked up.
- Why? - Because he's sad.
You haven't given him lunch. You've been cutting down trees.
No, I haven't. Where is he?
Villads?
Villads? Villads?
- Where is he? - Here he comes.
Why did you call Mum?
- So... - What's the deal, sport?
- Don't you want to be here? - Leave him out of it.
We'll drive home, and we'll talk another time.
I think you need to move back.
- We shouldn't talk about it here. - Hello.
- You should move back now. - I'm not ready.
Why aren't you ready?
We're going now, we can talk later.
Come on, Hannah.
Let me go.
Let go, Frederik.
Let go!
- Come on, Hannah, we're going. - I'm not going with you.
Come on, Hannah, we're going.
No, I'll stay here with Dad.
Really, Hannah? Come on.
- You can visit Dad again. - I'm not living with you.
She wants to stay here.
I've come at a bad time.
- Yes, it is. - I wanted to talk to you about the house.
- About the house? What house? - Grønnegaarden.
I will probably have to sell -
- and so you are the first I am asking.
Are you offering to sell me Grønnegaarden?
- Frederik... - It's best if you go home.
Yes.
- Did you have any food? - No.
Are you sure that it was here?
So...
You don't need to say anything.
- Okay? - Yes.
Hello. Hello.
Hi, honey.
Wow, she looks beautiful.
Hi. It was great, that you called back.
Thomas, why don't you two have a talk?
So...
Oh, what?
Hello, sweetheart.
Her sleep pattern was upset. She wasn't eating properly.
It was obvious that there had been too much turmoil around her.
But now she's started sleeping well.
Maybe she slept uneasily, because she was torn away from her everyday life.
She had her mother. That's the most important thing.
It depends on the mother you have.
Yes.
Fortunately, Isa agreed to take her medication.
We've got a health care professional supporting her with Melody.
- What is this medication? - Antidepressants.
- She has a fragile mind. - Yes.
- So the life I lead... - Nobody forced Isa into anything.
- She can't say no. - No, you have to learn that at home.
It's obvious that you don't have kids.
- I need to ask you something. - What?
I actually like being home again. Now you won't get mad, will you?
I don't want to marry you.
But do you think that we could stay together -
- and just be friends and raise Melody?
- Well, if that's what you want. - It is.
So we can play together and everything like that.
It's better that you are there, than completely disappeared.
Great.
So what if we meet someone else?
We can't own each other. I know that, of course.
You are so cool, Thomas.
- Hello. - Do you want your father?
Isa, shall we?
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