Wither Page #2
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C'mon, what happened to my wingman?
C'mon, I'm always on your side,
you know that.
You have lots to choose from this weekend.
I almost wish I were single.
Look, someone's standing over there.
- Who is that?
- I don't know.
Hi.
Do you want something?
Hey! I'm talking to you! F***ing idiot,
who the hell does he think he is?
Cut it, Simon, maybe he just doesn't want
to talk to you. Take it easy. Let's go.
- What was that about?
- Eh, forget it.
- Sh*t it's rundown.
- Three doors, that is something new.
All the doors are locked.
Albin, do you have a key?
No.
- How did you think we were gonna get in?
- He didn't think at all.
- I can try and lockpick the door.
- Can you do that?
I had a certain need for
that back in school.
So you have some gypsy in you after all,
I wouldn't have thought that.
Marie, over here.
Come.
- Can't we scare the sh*t out of Albin?
- Okay, but how?
Look, this window is open.
I'll help you get inside, then you can
open the front door from within.
- But I don't want to go in alone.
- C'mon, you can do it.
If you'll take my bag for me.
- Markus, I can't see anything in here.
- Use your eyes.
"Use your eyes".
This is awesome.
Hello?
Who said I was the best?
Most handsome too, was that you?
- What, is it open?
- Oh, you're so talented, sweetheart.
- Let's not exaggerate here.
- Exactly, I would've kicked the door in.
That's great, Simon, then we can be
eaten by mosquitoes all night.
Shall we go in?
- So this is what it looks like.
- Does it smell a little funny in here?
What a place.
- Imagine they just left it like this.
- Yeah, really.
Oh, my God.
Sh*t, you scared me.
- How the hell did you come in?
My idea. We got you good.
- Is there gonne be any action here tonight?
- For sure.
- Wanna check it out upstairs?
- Alright.
- My Dad did great, right?
- Absolutely.
It's been so long since we had a
whole weekend together.
The girls really appreciate this.
And it's good for Tove
to get away from
all her problems for awhile.
- We're not gonna need that.
We won't be sleeping.
It's strange how you can be so different.
My parents would never do anything for us.
I guess. We didn't get to
choose our parents.
Wow. So this is where we're
supposed to sleep tonight?
Pink. That's really my color, isn't it?
- What are you thinking now?
- I don't know. What do you want?
We were suppose to scare Albin,
what happened?
I don't know.
I don't feel so well.
Is it something serious?
C'mon, we're suppose to have a good time,
you can't be sick now.
I'm sure it'll pass.
I'm going inside.
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