Hjartasteinn Page #2
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OK, dare.
Okay, so I want you to kiss Ha ...
... Christian. I want you to kiss Christian!
-I wouldn't be caught dead!
Come on, it's just a game. We kissed.
But I do not want to.
If the two of you will not do anything,
then give up now.
A regular kiss?
-On the lips.
Come on, it's nothing special.
I don't want to play this game any more.
Beth ...
What is it?
I have to go to the bathroom.
-No way, my dad will kill you.
What are you doing?
I'm just going to wash this.
You don't have to do that.
Where is Thor?
Where did you go so early?
-Nowhere.
Do me a favor and throw away the fish.
They are starting to smell. I can not cook them like that.
Of course they stink! You did not take them inside.
Thor, will you please go and throw the fish away?
Thor, you okay?
Yuck ... Thor.
Stop this sh*t.
Release me
Release me.
I do not know what happened.
You pissed yourself
I didn't piss.
What are the rats whispering about?
Nothing.
I'm going out.
-Where are you going?
I'm meeting some friends.
-Christian, come on.
Why are you wearing makeup?
It was not me.
-Yes it was.
No, I swear, I do not know what happened.
-You pissed yourself and then left me alone.
No ...
F***! I swear I do not know what happened.
I have to give something to Beth.
She will never talk to me again.
Beth thinks it was me.
Oh yes?
Why?
You pissed yourself and left me there!
Stop!
-Only when you piss your pants again!
Then I'll also piss all over you, freak!
Get off me.
Thor?
What are you doing?
-Nothing.
Can you and Christian give me a hand tonight?
Doing what?
-I'll pay.
(Bribery) won't work any more.
OK.
This is stupid.
-You promised.
No makeup! We look
gay enoough already.
It's not like you've never done this before, Thor.
-Shut up.
If you show this to anyone, you die.
-We promise.
Thor.
Christian, look at Thor and do not move.
Thor ...
Christian, we'd better go.
What if your parents see you in that picture? I can already see their faces!
And you didn't even go home last night!
I doubt they even noticed.
Will Berti really move to the city?
What about the kid?
I wish you had not gotten to the heart of the matter.
Has the cat got your tongue?
Don't put your nose where it doesn't belong.
What time did you get home yesterday?
-It was not too late.
Could you go today to Hakon's old house?
and then to Sven's to give a little help?
Your father promised that he would.
-But ...
Dear.
Here you are.
I'll read you a poem.
Bloodthirsty wolves bite the hands of lonely woman trying to comb their hair.
They bite her chest and devour her heart.
The heart that beats to the rhythm of eternity and that is the desire of both.
The lone woman has forever an empty space in her middle.
What do you expect me to do?
Pretend to be a porcelain doll
and never have a friend?
While your father lives with a girl a little older than you, Hafds?
And I should be ready to be alone forever,
God be praised!
I will start to look like the other women here ...
who grow old before their time?
So stop being ashamed that your mother has a friend.
Mother, we're turning to sh*t because
of what you do.
If it's the village whore you want to be,
then f*** all the guys you want.
Are you insane? What the hell is wrong with you?!
Take it easy.
Rakel, let go of my hair.
I've already asked to you let go!
Let go of mother!
There's something very wrong with
both of you.
Are you crazy!
-Rakel?
I hate you!
Wait outside.
What happened?
-Nothing, Rakel.
Let's meet with the girls when we're done?
I don't know.
Do you think they still want to talk to us?
Of course, unless something happened to them.
Thor...
Sven! Sven!
Christian, come here. Thor, do not move.
Christian, the weapon!
What happened?
-Damned dog. Have you seen any new ones around?
No
-Thor.
Christian, help me.
Did you have to kill all of them?
-No, the beast managed to kill the others.
What will you do with them?
-I'll have to burn them.
Never eat what a dog bites.
The weapon.
How is your mom?
-Well, I guess.
She gets tired of working
She is a very attractive woman.
A stunning woman.
Can we take them for a ride?
Yes, of course.
Can you give this to your mother?
Tell her you were the one who found it.
She'll be pleased.
Dirty old man!
He will never stop trying. Are you
going to give it to her?
No way. Here give it to your mother.
Do you think Beth would find it
corny if I offered it to her?
Too late, now it's mine.
-Then give it back!
Hi.
- Hi.
Thanks.
Bye.
Thor.
Thor?
Rakel said it was okay to wake you.
Christian.
Wake up, Christian.
Stop it! The girls are here.
It seems that Hanna has a crush on you.
-Shut up!
You.
Want to sleep in a tent with us tonight?
Next to Eidar.
Of course.
-How will we get there?
We were counting on you borrowing the horses from Sven.
He's not home.
- Can't you get them anyway?
No way. He'd kill us.
-Boys, don't be cowards.
I'm not afraid.
We shouldn't be doing this.
Come on. You can't back out now.
Hanna is really hot to trot.
Of course she is, silly.
I guess that makes me the ground (she trots on?).
Shut up ...
Wanna hear a joke?
-Yes.
Okay, but it's really out there.
- Go for it.
Ready? There once was a cow sitting in
a tree knitting marmalade.
Then an elephant flew by and the cow exclaimed.
"Now I have seen everything."
What?
That was a joke?
-Yes, so dry it's hilarious.
Beth also has a weird sense of humor.
-Excuse me, since when?
Beth, stop!
-Don't wet your pants.
Here, in the middle.
No, here on the other side.
All around
and from one side to the other.
Who wants to play truth or dare?
-No, no games.
But why?
-Because.
Thor, do you want to go for a ride?
Yes, maybe.
You and me?
Would you tell everyone if we kiss?
Not if you don't want me to.
Have you ever kissed a girl?
Yup.
But it was during a game?
What are they doing ...
You want to go?
Stop! What are you doing?
-Wake up! Let's go to the lake!
It's very cold.
-No, it's nice, I swear!
Come on, try it.
-An experiment then.
Thor, you too.
-No, I don't feel like it.
Why? You're not shy, are you?
What is wrong with you?
-Come on, Thor.
Christian, your father and Sven are coming!
What are you doing there, Christian?
What's going on here?
Sorry.
-Christian, come here!
Come on, Christian. Now!
Get out of there, damn it!
What the hell do you think you're doing?
Are you an idiot or what? Stealing horses!
Thief! My son is a thief.
-Sorry, I will not do it again.
Silence!
How can you be so stupid?
-Take it easy, Sigurdur.
Take it easy. Calm down!
The kids won't do it again.
It doesn't matter.
Do not stand there like an idiot,
boy! Help him.
We'll talk at home
Christian, are you okay?
Christian?
-Don't touch me!
I have nothing to say to you!
If you touch him again, we'll leave
and you'll never see us again. I'm serious!
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