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Johan, please form a sentence with the

words "give up" in it.

I felt given up.

Thats a common mistake.

Almost everyone says that.

What comments did you get?

... the writers tells their most

secret thoughts.

What comments did he give you?

May I read them?

He gave me nothing.

What do you mean, "nothing"?

What did you write about?

-Max, give it to me.

-Take it.

-Take it.

-Give it to me. What the hell...

Give it back!

-Take it, take it.

-Give me my essay.

Give it back!

Open... open... OPEN!

Joakim, open the door.

I have read it now.

Are you still mad at me?

-Why would I be?

-Your essay.

-I want to apologize about that.

-It doesnt matter.

It was stupid of me.

-Are you busy this afternoon?

-Yes, I have to study.

Its just me.

Did you hear that sound?

What sound?

It was a shriek.

I heard nothing.

Here is your book.

It was in the corridor.

-I was about to take it to the library.

-I just came from there.

-You study there a lot.

-I have to, otherwise I will fall behind.

-It seems like you are there every day.

-Are you driving?

Why are you living in the house

while its being repaired?

I refuse to move.

It is only the front.

I didnt expect it

to be so bad.

-Do you mind if I smoke?

-No.

There. I live there.

Damn!

You should write more.

Thanks for the lift.

The cigarette between his lips.

His hands that turned the rear view mirror.

Second of August.

What? Yes.

Could you please tell him

to call his wife?

No... No, I cant hear you!

Yes... This is Mrs. Holm.

Mrs Holm.

Ask him to call me.

Home, yes... Holm!

If an individual...

... with one extra male chromosome,

XXX, is called "supermale"-

- then maybe you can guess

what XYY mean.

Its Max.

He has always been "super female".

-And guys like you are impotent.

-I guess you know a lot about that.

Why are you always so mean?

How about stop bullying each other

and try to learn something instead?

Sandra, Mikaela... Please

go get the chromosome models.

I dont think Max is like

everybody think he is.

I think I read him better than

the rest of you.

Damn Spielman... sending us here

without telling us where to look.

Dont you think people can change?

I dont know.

Maybe.

F***. You can never give a proper answer.

-Ouch!

-What?

Im hurt.

Hold the hand high. I will

find some band-aid.

But theres blood.

Its blood everywhere.

But its not my blood.

I heard it yell.

Spielman wants to know where

the hell you are.

Mikaela, whats wrong?

I used to like guys

who are the quiet type.

Secretive...

I thought I could

figure out their secrets.

Then I realized that they are

silent because they are so damn boring.

I will not be able to sleep tonight.

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