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PRESENTS:

Torsti.

Torsti.

Where's Paavo?

- I'm not my father's keeper.

Where is he?

- Lying on the couch?

No.

- Then he's in the sauna.

He isn't there either.

- Maybe he went to the bar.

To meet Raisa.

- That's what I'm afraid of.

You'd better hurry before

an old man steals your woman.

You're late.

- Damn it!

Go! And don't come home drunk!

BROTHERS:

Hi.

- Hello.

Lunch is over.

Would you like to have...

- I'll have tea.

It's not brewed.

- That's okay.

I'd like to talk to you for a moment.

- Sure.

You want milk?

- No thanks.

How much?

- 1.50. It's on the house.

Let's sit over there.

I'll take a break if it's okay.

Katja.

- Raisa.

I'm here because of Mitja.

Has something happened to him?

- No.

Well...

Yes. He's ruining his life.

I want to be frank with you.

I know.

I know.

- You know what?

I know Mitja is cheating on me

with you.

Mitja is just a friend.

There's nothing between us.

Mitja is my fianc. We're engaged.

I know.

And I want to congratulate you.

What's the problem?

I thought I'd come here

and you'd understand.

You understand, right?

- I do.

Mitja is cheating on me with you.

You don't have to feel

threatened by me. - I don't.

I don't have any plans or anything.

- You're his good friend, right?

Why do you sleep with him then?

We were friends

before you got engaged.

It was nothing serious.

I don't have any plans.

I'm not going to take Mitja from you.

Can't you leave him alone? Can't you?

Can't you?

To be honest with you,

I couldn't care less about him.

Hello.

Can you take this woman,

your fiance, -

and get the hell out!

You're making a scene at my work,

you monkeys! - Don't yell.

Why are you here?

- I need to talk to Raisa.

About what?

- This isn't working.

Why can't you just tell her?

And you call yourself a man.

- Raisa.

Katja, I can't live with you.

Katja, I can't live with you.

- Why not?

Because I have to have

such high morals all the time.

There's nothing wrong with you.

I'm my father's son.

- Oh, please.

Katja darling, don't go.

Katja darling,

let's talk and sort this out.

Don't touch me.

- Katja darling, wait. I'll explain.

I didn't mean it.

- I know. Get in the car.

I don't want Raisa to hear...

- I love you.

Everything's alright. Let's go.

Ivar.

Ivar.

It'll be a minute.

Ivar, dammit it.

Unbelievable.

- It looks so different here.

There used to be a bank

and an auto shop here.

I bought Vaseline for my bike there.

- I'm so happy you came.

I need my big brother.

Let's have a drink.

How are you after all these years?

Pour us two beers, will you?

I won't serve you.

- I'm just joking.

He's welcome. You're not.

- This is my big brother.

Ivar, this is Raisa.

- Hello, Raisa.

A beer? I won't sell you anything.

- Raisa...

God dammit! I told you to stay out.

Look at this.

Oh, a golf course.

- That was Paavo's crazy idea.

He thinks he's going

to make money on it.

There were 70 hectares of

farmed land here. - If not more.

They had a greenhouse and

sold vegetables to the villagers.

Everything was sold.

Are there still workers here?

- No.

A golf course.

And the house looks like it's dying.

We might have to sell it, too.

- Why?

Paavo hasn't told us why.

I'm glad you're here.

We'll sort everything out.

Look at how he's kept the house.

Paavo, wake up. You have a visitor.

Hello, Father.

Ivar.

You're in good condition.

What would kill an old beast like me.

What are you doing here?

I'm here to celebrate a special day.

June 30th.

You remembered.

I wanted to visit you

and see how you are -

now that you're turning 70.

That's a hell of a good thing.

Hell of a good thing.

These guys won't remember anything.

Welcome home.

Ivar, dammit.

- It's been 25 years.

How's Gunilla?

- She's okay.

She's alive?

- Yes. She lives near Stockholm.

She's well?

Lives in the same nursing home -

where she worked as a cook.

She can no longer work.

I see. She is a wonderful woman

in so many ways.

Really?

- Oh, yes.

We have to celebrate this.

- Absolutely.

You have something to drink?

- I'm sure you want to freshen up.

Torsti!

Look who's here.

Did you know Ivar was coming?

- No, I didn't.

Hi, Torsti.

- Hi.

What brought you here?

- Well...

Good to see you.

- I didn't recognize you.

You look the same.

- You look more manly.

What do you do here?

- I keep an eye on Father.

I make sure he doesn't drink.

Torsti, show Ivar

where he can settle in.

I hope I'm not disturbing you.

- Oh, no. This is your home.

I was thinking

we'd have dinner and drink -

since it's your birthday.

We'll talk.

There are things in the past, -

and we could all lighten our loads.

- It sounds...

There is a load indeed.

You're the father.

- And we are the sons.

We're a family after all.

- Torsti will make a cake.

That's a great idea.

We've never had a party before.

I'll make a cake.

Mitja, there will be booze.

We'll make a toast

once you've settled in. - Sure.

It's been some time,

but I'll find my way.

Ivar. Come to the sauna

when you've settled in.

Paavo.

We should talk. - What the hell

have we got to talk about?

We have unfinished business.

- I don't have any.

I'm not trying to pick a fight.

Let's sort these things out.

You always want to pick a fight.

You always did.

I'm asking you nicely. Let's talk.

- Not now.

First things first.

It's my birthday after all.

You don't care.

You didn't even remember. Ivar did.

Dammit, I'm turning 70 tomorrow.

- Hard to believe.

Damn you!

You remember these stairs, don't you?

- Yes.

This is your room.

This? I remember this.

There was a bunk bed here,

another one there.

We sat and played games here.

You still have a rope ladder here?

- No rope ladder.

We used it a lot.

- Yes. On many nights.

Great memories.

I didn't spend

that many nights here, though.

Paavo drove me away

like he did the rest of us.

He was afraid of us.

- He was afraid of us boys.

Boys turn into men.

He had nothing to worry about.

He knew his worth.

Those are your old books.

- Let's see.

We took the best ones

to the antique book store.

James Bond

The Man with the Golden Gun.

Applied philosophy.

How has your life gone?

- Well...

I have trodden upon this Earth.

I've spent the last years

in Germany.

You've made it. You're educated.

- It's nothing.

You've lived abroad.

It doesn't mean anything.

- It doesn't?

How is your mother?

- My mother died 15 years ago.

She had cancer.

She went quickly.

She wanted to spend

her last days here, -

but Paavo wouldn't let her in.

"Get the f*** out of here,

you whore!" he said.

That's what he did

to all of our mothers.

Used them and drove them away.

How's your mother?

She lives in her own world,

in her own reality.

She walks the streets of Vaxholm,

afraid that Paavo will come.

The last time I saw her,

she was wearing a bag on her head.

He's done a lot of harm.

Why don't you pull yourself together

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