Fear Me Not Page #4
- Year:
- 2008
- 95 min
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- Look, I'm busy.
You'll have to talk to someone else.
- But...
You shouldn't be running here.
It's the hunting season.
It's at your own risk...
My God, it's Mik, isn't it?
I can't believe it. It's Kenneth.
- What the hell!
I didn't recognize you.
- Likewise.
How are you?
- Can't complain.
Are you staying at the house?
- Yes, I came to do some work.
You seem to be in great shape.
Do you play ice hockey still?
It's been a while.
- How about you?
- It's hard to keep up, you know.
It's great to see you.
- Likewise...
Are you still in the public sector?
- Yeah, what about you?
Well, still here as you can see,
looking after the house and stuff.
I still live right overt here.
It's not exactly Graceland, but there's
a cold beer, if you wanna come by...
Sounds nice, but I have a lot to do.
- There's always time for beer.
Esben and Rickard
will be there tomorrow.
Are you still in touch with them?
- On and off.
You won't believe this,
but Esben is with the police now.
They're great guys.
You should drop by tomorrow.
I should be back in a month or so.
I'll pop in then.
Don't worry too much, Mik...
It'll give you a headache.
I'd better get on with things...
It was good to see you.
You too.
See you...
Well, what do you know, it's Mik.
How nice.
You're sure it's okay?
- 'Course. Come on in.
We're right in here.
It's Mik.
- What the hell...!
Hi, Mikael
- Hi, Rickard... Esben.
Long time, no see...
- Grab a seat.
Thanks.
How's the match?
- Well...
It depends
who you support.
The score is 0-0, moron.
Well, what's up, Mikael? How long
is it since you've been down here?
Well, how long is it, Kenneth?
- 20 years, I guess.
Time flies.
What about your mother?
Is she still alive?
Yeah. She's at the nursing home now.
Not doing much.
Is she still f***ing around?
Well, she is getting old, you know...
There must be plenty to choose from
in a nursing home though.
Why don't you both shut up.
More beers, anyone?
Selma, tell Grandma
what you've just had.
Glandular fever.
- Kissing disease.
It was no fun.
- Who've you been kissing?
I don't know.
That's the funny thing. If Dad was
here, he would have punched him.
Hi, it's me. I tried to catch
you on your mobile. I can't...
We miss you.
Are you okay?
I'm sorry I was so angry
when you called the other day.
You can stay longer if you want.
Just call, if... something, okay?
Okay.
Bye, darling.
Hi, Mik.
- What's up?
I just wanted to say I'm sorry about
those two, when you came over.
- They haven't changed a bit.
It looks that way.
Rickard can't take you're being
cleverer than him. He never could.
I know. In his case,
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