Stormland Page #6

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you a**hole.

Company, I see.

Girls.

Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

Hey, it's time.

Happy birthday to you.

No, stop it.

Happy birthday to you.

January 7th.

Too bad she didn't give

birth after midnight.

Congratulations, dear brother.

So it's his birthday too.

Let's have a big party.

Cheers.

It's no special achievement

to make it through

one more year.

I've gone to rehab once a

year since I came here.

Apart from one year.

Then I went two years in a row.

No mercy.

Cheers.

To women and horses,

and the men who ride them!

Cheers.

Mom.

Dear mom.

Dear mom.

Dear mom.

Hey.

Biba is very agile.

Have you done her?

It's like a trip

to India.

She does this trick

with her tongue

and it's just... bombs away.

What's up?

She's just died

in the chair.

F***ing TV.

Mom.

Dear mom.

Mommy.

Bombs away.

Viddi.

- Yes.

You get the award for

best acting.

Why?

- It was very good.

I mean, you didn't

even know her.

Really well done.

For the first time

in your life.

Is everything a

f***ing joke to you?

Are you completely

emotionless?

Can't you take

anything seriously?

F***ing get out.

F***ing idiot.

I want to be alone

with mom.

F*** off.

I was going to give

it to mom

before I headed

south again.

Now it's too late.

Nobody knows what he has

until it's too late.

Win some, lose some.

TV killed mom.

Since we got a color

TV in August 1981

every night

and all weekend

she saw everything that

ever aired on TV.

For 28 years she watched

all the news, series,

soaps, live events,

commercials and the lotto.

She once had four numbers

in the lotto, won $2500

and bought her dream object,

the great flat-screen TV.

Mom's cause of death was

Hollywood pictures

with their loose storylines

which gradually tightened

around her neck,

choking her to death.

Have a nice trip.

Dear mom.

Is something wrong?

We have to talk.

The thing is that Tony,

Tta's Tony,

he wants to buy the house.

Tony Group?

- Yes.

We have to sell.

Everything else is

completely illogical.

And Tony wants a

beautiful summer house.

Which is total respect.

And...

And he wants to pay

Get it?

For that you can get a

great apartment in the capital

or go to Germany and

live like a king for years.

Do you have enough

to pay me my share?

Aren't we going to

christen the child?

I'm thinking of

Albert Sturla.

Albert like my father, he has

been so good to us.

And Sturla is a promise

to an old friend.

My love.

I was thinking

about Grettir.

Grettir.

No, come on.

I've been thinking...

thinking about whether

we shouldn't, you know...

Be together.

What?

- Be together.

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