Korpisen veljekset Page #5

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we all know about.

This cake is, indeed, sweet.

God dammit, it's sweet.

I have it all written here.

You sent two men

to threaten my mother.

"They said they were going

to bang my head against the stove. "

This is a court document.

You're a pervert. That's nonsense.

You, like the rest of us,

are made of moving atoms.

Since there is no God, -

you have the right to do

as you please. But...

Stop, for God's sake.

- Wait, Father.

That's why

I won't leave you anything.

My mother was never the same.

- God dammit!

Stop!

- Apologize! Apologize!

Stop!

- Mitja!

F***ing hell!

- Don't kill him!

My chest hurts!

Wait. A heart attack!

For God's sake!

Everything I said...

I can't breathe.

- Let's get out!

Go get Ivar.

Ivar!

Go ahead!

- Paavo's arm is getting numb!

Put the gun away.

- Why won't you let me do it?

Put it away.

- It would've solved everything.

No, it wouldn't have.

Please forgive me.

I was just teasing you.

I was so stupid.

Please forgive me.

Mitja. - I would've killed myself

if you had married him.

I wouldn't have married him.

I did it because of Katja.

I was so stupid.

I love you so much.

Raisa. Raisa darling.

Lovely Raisa.

I'll take you away.

Let's leave this place.

Hell is waiting for you.

Hell is waiting for you.

Did you really think

I'd die that easily?

Soon you will.

We'll have cognac

and eat some cake.

Everything will be fine.

Damn you boys.

- I don't feel good.

Life wins, Torsti. Life wins.

You showed me your true...

Dammit. He's shaking.

He's an epileptic! An epileptic!

Valdemar, come here!

Come and see what's shaking here.

He's having an epileptic seizure.

Put something in his mouth, -

or the police will interrogate us.

What a disgusting heap.

Damn, that's gross.

And drag him out of here.

- I'll turn him on his back.

On his back so that he won't

swallow his tongue.

Drag him out!

Are you out of your mind?

Are you?

No?

Please forgive me.

You think you're better

than everyone else?

What right do you have?

You see what's happening?

Some responsibility.

You have to take responsibility

for your actions.

Listen. I came here because

I wanted to celebrate a reunion.

I wanted to see

my father and my brothers -

after such a long time.

You did a fine job.

- Listen for a moment.

When I saw the state they live in...

...you decided to...

Who do you want to kill?

No. It brought back memories

of what I've been through.

And you decided to get even.

- I didn't mean to.

You didn't?

You just happened to pull out

the court document?

How dare you lie to me?

Katja. I just wanted

to get rid of the revenge, -

all the blackness

I've carried with me. - Great.

Listen.

- No!

I was getting to the part

where I'd say nicer things.

You're a bullshitter.

You only use your head.

What's wrong with that?

- What?

I'm trying to think.

- People follow their heart.

Look at your brother! - I wouldn't

have gotten rid of all this sh*t...

You have a lot to learn from Mitja.

He is what he is...

Mitja is miserable.

- And you are evil.

I'm not.

- You are.

You come and vomit on others.

Mitja follows his dick.

He follows his heart.

Mitja doesn't use his head.

People who use their heads

are Hitlers.

They do their devilish things.

Ivar, what happened to you?

I can see you're the same.

I feel dizzy.

What?

Did a thought interrupt you?

No, memories.

It was a thought.

- No, it wasn't.

All that we talked about,

all that we debated.

Don't you remember? - No.

You're still as unrelenting as ever.

You have the same madness.

What happened to you?

What?

Maybe I died.

You don't have to die.

You don't have to kill yourself

because you're already dead.

Wake up.

When I saw you,

something happened.

I realized that I've missed you

all these years, 25 years.

I was a teacher,

and you were my student.

Every time I saw you in class,

I was happy.

I could only think of you.

I had to restrain myself

from looking at you.

I loved you.

You loved me. You were fond of me.

I lit a fire in you.

Not only with my words, but with me.

Don't say I didn't.

When you chose Mitja,

I had to leave.

You killed me.

I feel sick to my stomach.

I didn't mean to.

Or I don't know what I meant,

but I didn't mean to.

One night I was home alone.

I had never drunk before.

I turned fifteen the next day.

I went to my parents' liquor cabinet.

I filled a beer glass

with different types of liquor.

I closed my nostrils

and drank it all.

Being drunk was exactly

as I had imagined.

I ran into a wall

because I thought it was a door.

My friend Lotta came.

We drove off in her car.

We drove to the village

and went to a party.

And...

I passed out.

I woke up -

to a man having sex with me.

Then Mitja came in.

He wanted to kill the man.

He's taken care of me ever since.

And then I found out I was pregnant.

From that first time,

from the first time I got drunk.

Mitja said -

he would be a father to the child.

And Mitja came to my father -

and told him he was my boyfriend.

He said the baby was his -

and asked for my hand in marriage.

He said we would marry.

And then -

I miscarried in the fifth month.

Mitja came to get me

from the hospital.

He did a beautiful thing.

- Yes, he did.

Now I understand

what kind of a man Mitja is.

Deeply desperate.

But money isn't bothering him.

It's something else.

It seems that he prevents himself -

from becoming what he could be.

Both Torsti and Mitja say

they need money.

What about you then?

Don't you want money?

I thought I would help my mother

with the inheritance.

I would make her life comfortable.

Well, there is no money.

What do you mean?

- There is only debt.

How do you know?

- Veikko told me.

Your father?

- He's still the manager of the bank.

There is no money at all, only debt.

He gambled it all away.

Well, it's a relief for all of us.

One more question.

You still have the necklace

I gave you?

No. No, I don't.

Ivar!

Would you really have killed Paavo -

if I had gotten married to him?

Paavo or myself.

You realize how sexy that is?

And romantic.

Mitja.

He doesn't have any money.

- Paavo?

Nothing but debt.

The house will be auctioned.

How do you know?

- Katja told me.

I can't believe it.

- It's true.

Katja's father is the bank manager.

- F***ing hell!

Why did you have to come back?

Why?

Go get Raisa.

Ask Raisa to come in.

How can I get a ride to the city?

Torsti.

Mitja is possessed.

Raisa, let's get out of here.

What did you do?

You killed him.

- I just taught him a lesson.

He's lying on the floor dead.

Valdemar?

- No, Father.

Father! Dammit!

What have you done?

Torsti.

Ivar.

What are you staring at?

I won't admit anything.

I'll never admit anything.

Mitja will be blamed for this,

and for good reason.

I feel perfectly fine.

I've been lying here the whole time -

after I had a seizure.

I feel so good.

I feel so good.

I feel perfectly calm and balanced.

Besides, you're just as guilty

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