Jag etter vind Page #4
- Year:
- 2013
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- No. Seriously...
This was his confirmation gift.
- You never married.
- No.
Did you ever have a girlfriend?
- I was a great diver.
- Okay.
Your grandpa was also a great diver.
We kept diving all summer.
It's too wide.
I've followed your measurements.
Here.
Seven, five.
Good thing you're not building a house.
That would be costly.
- No time for that.
But it's nicelyjoined. Good.
I still have to plug them.
Well, you have to change that one.
Too many knots.
Well sanded. Half polished.
I need to tell you something.
Okay?
I've got a boyfriend.
We're getting married.
Why do I need to know?
Because I might have given you
false hopes or something.
He's the one you've given false hopes.
- You mustn't smoke if you're pregnant.
- I removed it.
- When?
- Yesterday.
How do you feel?
Better than the last time.
What's up with you?
Ex-boyfriend thing.
Oh. Hvard?
He's cute.
He sort of had the hots for me
for a while last year.
Or rather, I tried to sleep with him.
He didn't want to.
He thought I was too young.
But he came around in the end.
Okay.
The handles are missing.
And it needs to be oiled.
Where's Hvard?
- There was a bit of a drama.
- How?
I kissed him.
He thought I was ready for more.
Couldn't you have given him a bit more?
- We need to finish the coffin.
- I've got a boyfriend.
- The German?
- He's Danish.
I like Germans.
Where's he from?
He's Danish, but he moved
to his father in Germany.
- I see. Where in Germany?
- North of Berlin.
- So he's Prussian?
- Yeah.
Do you know what
Temperance, diligence, linearity.
"Linearity"?
Go and charm Hvard
so we can finish the coffin.
- You like Hvard.
- Yes. He's agreeable and practical.
- What's she playing this time?
- Tornado.
No, it's okay.
You want me to feel guilty for letting
you do me a favour I can't return?
- Thank you.
- Don't thank me. You earned it.
- Do we have any wine?
- Wine?
- Rhubarb.
- When's it from?
- I haven't touched a drop since.
- Why not?
She ordered me not to.
Grandma?
Why?
There was a wedding.
- And?
- I made a scandal.
Is that the neighbour?
Handsome guy.
Arne Srensen was a p*ssy hound.
So is Hvard, according
to Elise at the store.
Can't you tell us what
happened at that wedding?
Arnt...
got married on a hot summer day.
Before dinner, up in the forest, -
- we had a tipple, me, the sheriff
and some other fellows.
When we were all stoked up,
we headed back. That was when I...
Surprised them.
Arne Srensen, that bastard,
had cornered -
- your grandma up against a tree.
I gave him a whack on the jaw.
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