Underverden

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Breathe, breathe. Relax.

What are you nervous about?

Breathe.

Close your eyes and relax.

Breathe.

Close your eyes and relax.

Breathe.

Wake up! What is it with the eyes closed?

Do you think you're on holiday ?!

Are you stupid, bro?

- Here. - I can feel it goes wrong.

If it goes wrong, it's really bad for you.

Are you following?!

- Yes. - Here. Take those f***ing gloves.

Come on. You do not look left or right.

Look directly into the bank.

Kom no, not kom, kom not.

Quickly, empty, fill. Yallah, go!

Do not think too much about things.

- Where's your bag? - Ten seconds.

Yallah. Yallah, trafik.

It's a robbery!

Now give me the money, man!

Come on! Come on!

- Are you stupid?! Come with the money!

- I can not get in.

Just a little further out to the side.

I do.

And rod from. Pacing functioning.

And standby.

- Yes, we have rhythm.

- You can not get tired of watching.

Risky, but we see what happens.

We have a good sinus rhythm.

The patient is stable. Continue.

Should we look to get him closed?

Come over here.

- I think I want to say thank you for today.

- Thanks, and the same to you.

- Good work, everyone. See you.

- Greet Stine.

Bowl!

- Where is it cozy, I could get.

- Thank you, because we had to. Congratulations.

- Thank you. - That's well done.

- Stine, how far have you gone?

- Now we're talking just about me.

- We take you behind. Quiet now.

- This is your fault. Seven months.

- There are two, not? Double.

- There is only one of the scan picture holders.

- Do we not see it? - Yes, show them that.

- Let's see. - I must warn you.

- It's a boy. An anatomical freak.

- What are you talking about?

- Huge penis.

- No, stop! It is not fun!

- It is the umbilical cord.

- Anton, it's a penis.

One can see how cute he is already

with the small nose and mouth.

It is the umbilical cord.

- I have been a bit drunk.

- It's so fine. What you need to be.

- I am just saying.

- It's so fine.

- When should I of France?

- Friday.

- What? Where?

- Cte d'Azur.

- I hope you ...

- You were then in the Caribbean.

- It is two days.

- In and out, as they say.

- A weekend trip.

- Honey, put the phone away.

- Is it a cake? - No!

Cake, cake!

Hello, Stine. Is Zaid home?

I tried to call my brother.

- Yeah, it's just silent. Come in.

- No thanks. I just need to talk to him.

- Zaid. - Ja?

- If you go to the guests, dear?

- Yes.

- Hey, Zaid. - moment.

- I've tried to call you.

- Are you okay?

You do not take the phone.

It is completely mad.

I need your help. I am well f***ed.

People are after me.

Try to listen for a moment.

- Zaid...

- Yasin, Yasin, shh...

Age...

I have guests. It's Friday night.

We celebrate...

- I know you have guests, man.

- Not tonight. Do you need money?

- I can not explain it.

- How much?

100,000, and I promise that I'm done

with all this crap.

Zaid, give me a chance. I am well f***ed.

Just give me one chance, and I promise,

I will never ask for money again.

Yasin, I can not give you dog ...

I swear on your son's grave.

It is the last time I ask about money ...

My son is not born yet.

Do you understand?

Please give me one chance, Zaid.

Am I not your brother?

- Am I not your brother, man?

- Press the button.

Everyone's after me. Believe me.

Everyone's after me!

- All?

- I'm f***ed up, man!

- Zaid, this is the last time!

- Press the button.

I promise. It is the last time Zaid!

Just go in. I'll be here shortly.

Just go in, honey. Enter.

- I can feel him breathing.

- It's damn little ...

The scratching in the throat.

- Have you all something in the glasses?

- Yes. Thanks.

- Like that.

- Then we eddermame partying.

- Bowl.

- So nice, I could get.

I am proud of you.

I am.

- Do not you believe me?

- Jo.

- I can not have it in hand more.

- No. Try two.

Hoof.

Oops ... There was a little bit more.

Zaid, I need to talk to you.

- No? - Ja ... no.

So are we talking wipes up.

And?

I'm sorry, Zaid.

Your brother is entering the trauma first

- Why?

- He is badly injured.

- Hey, Zaid. Do not go in there.

- Move. Move!

It does not look good, Zaid.

We can not do more.

- Gro. I say it myself to them.

- Okay.

Come here.

So.

There was nothing more to do.

Age.

Yasin ... nej ...!

Need more time? I can...

It is fine. Let's get it over with.

- Unite him!

- There are no other gods before God.

- Unite him!

- There are no other gods before God.

There are no other gods before God.

And Muhammad is his prophet.

Paradis is a right. Hell is a right.

And the end of the world is a right.

In honor of the deceased,

we read together Al-Fatiha.

May God bless your participation.

Torben ...

- This is my wife, Stine.

- Hi. Torben.

- Congratulations.

- Thank you.

- You know what it is? - A boy.

It is well.

Drop by. It would be nice to see you.

I think you should go home to your parents

for a few hours.

I can not foresee. Not right now.

I'll do it tomorrow.

It's a good idea to keep a little about your mother

and talk a little bit about your dad.

- Ikke?

- And, okay.

Well.

- Should I go out and ...

- Do not go anywhere.

Yes, what do you think I want ?!

Try to take a guess. Take a guess.

Since we were on summer vacation.

When he was an infant.

What will you?

My condolences. I hedder Alex.

I was Yasins friend.

His friend?

What happened to him?

If you know something, say it to me.

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