The first 147 lines.
Yes, it's good. Come on now!
Yes, it's good, girls! Come on!
Yes, but let the ball do the work. Join in! Come on!
-Come on, Nora! -Stay in...
Hold on now! Come on!
Yes, it's good, Nora.
Lovely!
Yes, it's good, ladies. It's good!
-Come on! -Here, Sabina!
Pass!
-Come on now! -Shit!
-Too bad you didn't get the goal. -Too bad not everyone is as good as you.
Stop fighting. Who cares?
You could play better instead of checking out Tobbe.
-You take everything so damn seriously! -Good because you don't.
Come on!
That's it! Let the ball do the work!
-Come on now! -Pass it! Here!
Fucking loser! You may as well be on the bench.
Fanny! If I hear anymore from you, you'll sit on the bench the rest of the game.
She should sit on the bench. She just ruins the game.
One minute left!
Come on, push on!
Hold on! Hold on!
Lovely!
-Nice goal! -Are you coming with me to McDonald's?
-Remember that we won! -Yes, God, yes!
-Nora sure was good. -No, she was just alright.
-But did you see her? -Yeah, did you?
Come on...
Karin... don't you ever shower? What did you say? I can't hear you properly.
-At home... -It's disgusting not to shower after the game!
Then you get in the same clothes and sit in the classroom and stink.
Come on!
-Karin! -Yes.
-Come over here. -Why?
We want to show you something.
-Yeah, come on! -What is it?
No! Stop it!
-Now you don't need to shower at home. -Stop it!
What the hell are you doing? Are you stupid or something?
-What's that? -She whispered something.
-Wait, I'm almost done. -Sorry, we don't have time to wait.
-But we were supposed to... -Another time.
She was fucking soaked! Damn that was funny!
Stop! Wait!
What are you standing here for? Why aren't you on the bus?
Go home and change. Say we played in the shower and that you happened to get wet.
-Here, you can borrow my jacket. -Everyone hates me... except you.
Take the jacket, then.
-Mom! -Hello. Shh, Kalle is asleep.
-Can I sit here while you paint? -Sure.
What is it? Do you want to talk?
If you feel sorry for someone, can you dislike them at the same time?
Yes, that's possible.
I scored two goals.
Shall we go in?
Nora!
Fanny!
What are you doing? How often must I tell you, Sabina-
-you are not allowed to have headphones in class? Let's listen to the music together.
You can't touch me. It's the law!
Take off the headphones right now, otherwise I'll send you down to the headmaster.
What are you doing? That's mine!
I don't want to see it again. You'll get it back when we're finished. Take out your math books.
-We're not going to finish listening to the music? -No. Page eleven.
Shouldn't we tell you what we think? Like we're supposed to...
-Yes, what were you thinking? -Nothing.
Was there anyone who was thinking of something at all? Karin.
The flute sounded a bit sad as if it really...
wanted and tried to but didn't dare say anything.
-Me! -Tobbe...
I thought of a room, filled with red fabrics.
And a big water bed in the middle - and a naked girl in the bed...
Stop it, Tobbe!
Page eleven...
Make sure to go outside on your break now! Don't stand or hang around the hallway!
Karin, you can erase the blackboard and give the flowers a little water. Thank you.
-It's not fair that she gets to stay inside! -Everything in this world is not fair.
Yes, dad is in New York again. We're going there next year.
Then maybe the three of us will be going to Australia. I don't know. We'll see.
-What are you doing? Don't! -God, you're so childish!
-What's happening tonight, guys? -I think there's a party at Mange's.
-No, that's tomorrow. -Maybe, I don't know.
-Thanks, that's very nice. -Do you like that sweater?
-Yeah, why? -You've worn it for four days now.
Have I?
Tobbe, come here!
-What? -What did the girl you thought of look like?
This...
-I mean her face. -Yeah, right. Like you, actually.
-Are you going out tonight? -Probably.
-I won't be coming home tonight. -Where will you be?
-You'd like to know, huh? -Is that your little sister?
-A tiny Mini-Nadja. -Shut up, come on!
Imagine if you were fifteen - or fourteen for that matter...
Mom, why can't I get a new shirt? One of those short ones...
-When I get a raise. -It'll be in a couple of weeks.
-Whose turn to do the dishes? -It's Anton's turn.
I have an English test tomorrow so I have to study.
-Mom! -They're not going to take care of themselves.
I have to put Kalle to bed and then... I have other things to do.
Ah, you're meeting... Felix.
-No help with my English, then? -Absolutely not.
Eighty and a hundred...
-Hey, what can I do for you? -Cigarettes for my mom...
...and candy for me.
When will you come and work for me, Nora?
-I don't know. -Invite your dog too, and a friend.
Thank you.
-Bye. -Bye, have a good day.
-What's your dog's name? -Koki.
Hello, Koki... - Are you taking her out?
-Can I come? Please... -Okay, come on.
Come on, Koki. Come. Good!
-She's beautiful. -There's no point. She won't.
If you say "stay", she jumps up and licks you instead.
-Here, try it. -Jump!
-Oh, how clever! Good, Koki! -Look! Watch this...
Come on. Here you go. Come on!
Yes, and dance a little! Good.
-Do you have a dog? -No.
-Another kind of pet? -I can't, my parents won't let me.
Jump!
But if I got one, I would like to have one like Koki.
Good! Come here! Jump! Jump back...
Maybe we can teach her other tricks too. Play dead, maybe.
Maybe you should take her?
You're so cute.
-Come on, we'll go a different way. -I know a good detour.
Has he not arrived yet?
No. He's working.
Will it be easier if we decide what everyone will bring to the party?
Those who have good music can obviously bring CDs or tapes.
-Do we have to dance the whole time? -Should nerds who don't dance be invited?
Everyone's invited. That's why we're having a party! Everyone should be involved.
-Emma, what do you want to bring? -I don't really know, maybe...
-Games or something like that. -Games? Are we in fucking kindergarten?
"The itsy, bitsy spider climbed up the waterspout."
-Truth or Dare, maybe! -You're not supposed to have headphones on in here.
-Take them off now! -It's obvious we should have a dance, we're in sixth grade!
What? "Obvious". It's not obvious at all.
What if some people don't want the dance. Karin for example. What do you think?
-Yes, Jonas, what do you think? -I-I-I agree with Nora.
-We are, afterall, in the sixth grade. -You agree with Nora!
Calm down. When you get home ask your parents if they would want
to help set-up or help chaperone the class party.
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