Nordvest Page #4
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and that's gonna be the end of it.
Now get the f*** outta here.
- Get going.
- Piss off!
Come back if you're
tired of living! F*** off!
F*** you, f*ggot.
F*** you!
Calm down, Theis. Get in the house.
What'll the neighbours think?
- What the hell's going on?!
- Shut up. Get inside.
What the f*** was that?
- It's over.
- Like hell it is.
Goddammit!
That windscreen is coming
out of your pay. Understood?
And if there's any more beef
You Okay?
Yeah, sure.
Keep your shoulders loose.
That's it. One, two.
And one, two, three.
Left jab. Left, left.
Uppercut.
Only with your left.
Uppercut. Hook.
Uppercut. Jab.
Uppercut. Hook. That's it.
Right jab. Uppercut. Hook.
Don't punch through.
Ease up. This ain't no brawl.
It's all about technique.
Keep that umbrella steady.
Are you paying attention?
I want you to do what he does.
Right, left, hook. Slowly.
Right, left, hook.
Faster, but not hard.
Like this.
What the f*** are you doing?
Show me!
That won't hurt a fly.
We'll get back to that.
Right, left, hook.
Right, left, right, left.
Ten times!
That's it! Well done, Casper.
- Did you pay attention, kid?
- Sure.
Don't go for a knockout with
every punch. Get in the rhythm.
Look for the openings.
And don't duck like this.
Bend your knees and go
Let's go.
Again. A bit harder.
- Get your guard up.
- Right.
Without your guard
you're wide open. Come on.
And don't bob your head.
Closing your eyes won't dim the pain
so keep 'em open, like a man.
That's it! Again.
You hit harder than he does!
Once more.
Jab, jab, cross. Faster!
Jab, jab, cross.
Hell, yeah! A hit like that
will floor any man.
Give me ten more.
Once more. Come on!
Come on! One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten!
One, two, three, four...
Come again!
Good evening and welcome.
- Do you have a reservation?
- Yes, we do.
Would you like to leave your coats?
- No, we'll bring it with us.
- This way.
You can see all the way
to Northwest from here.
Awesome.
Get a grip, man.
Is this our table?
Let them have the window seats.
This is so classy, Casper.
- Look at that crazy view.
- The chairs are Allan Jacobsen.
- Arne Jacobsen.
- Yeah, whatever.
Arne Jacobsen. Real leather.
Jamal is here. Jamal.
He comes here a lot
- Then why are we here?
- He can't tell me where to eat.
Did you know he'd be here?
No, but I knew he likes to come here.
Are you afraid of him?
- What are you talking about?
- Robin's just being a p*ssy.
So what else is new?
- Let's have seven courses.
- Seven? Are you crazy?
- They're really small.
- Have you seen the prices?
Relax, I'm loaded.
- Let's have seven courses.
- Seven it is.
- You look like a waiter in that
shirt. - And you look like a bum.
- You're so overdressed.
- I didn't know we were going here.
So nice.
This is f***ing good.
Your bottle, sir.
- Is that the champagne?
- It is.
Send the bottle over
to that gentleman.
- What the hell are you doing?
- It's nothing.
You're a big spender, huh?
Of course. You need to spend money
to make room for more.
Casper, he's leaving.
He's getting up to leave.
What's your problem?
Any ideas for Freya's present?
For her birthday?
She's checked off everything in the
toy catalogue. We'll find something.
She wants to invite
all the girls from school.
Sounds good.
You've started making more money.
Yeah, it's been hectic.
- Are you looking out for yourself?
- Sure. Of course I am.
I'll get that present for Freya.
All right.
Way to go, shrimp!
Looky, looky!
Look what Theis found!
Hey, baby, sit down.
Snort that sh*t up!
What's up, sweetheart?
What've you got, huh?
Show me your war face, shrimp!
Come on, show him!
Casper! Casper, get out of here!
Stay down!
What's going on?
Calm down, girls.
Take your things and go upstairs.
Come on, upstairs!
Come on, baby. Upstairs.
Baby, can you look at me?
Look at me. Sofia, it's me.
Sit up, so I can clean it.
I have to clean it a little.
It's just a minute,
it's just a minute. Count to three.
Get Bjorn down here!
You guys do something.
I'm coming!
Don't touch it.
It's not tight enough.
Hold this rag.
She's gotta go. Pack her stuff.
Pack her sh*t.
Sit down.
You're the one
who started this mess.
Agreed?
That means you're cleaning it up.
Jamal will no doubt
have gone into hiding.
But we'll find him.
I'll set up Jamal.
You get the boy ready.
- Hi there. Did you come alone?
- Yeah.
I see you've prepared the range.
You take it out
and keep it down here.
Cock the f***er.
Take aim.
Open your eyes and focus.
It's not too difficult.
Look here. Slide it in.
Bang. Then you cock it.
Take it out
from underneath your coat.
Nice and easy.
Keep it lowered. Cock it.
Look at your target.
Just keep calm.
It's easy. All you have to do
is pull the trigger.
That's all it takes.
Take aim.
Use your free hand for support.
Open your eyes -
- and focus on your target.
Imagine yourself hitting it.
It's not that difficult.
Take note of where the bullet hits
and adjust your aim if you miss.
Hell, yeah. Well done.
Way to go.
Perfect.
Well done.
Happy birthday to you
- Happy birthday, Freya.
- Blow 'em out.
- You've got a boyfriend!
- Is it Robin?
- No!
- Why can't I be your boyfriend?
This is better than Viggo's!
And the babes are much cuter.
There's plenty of cake for all.
You want a slice?
Right here.
No. 102.
I think it's an allotment garden.
Wait here.
- What the hell happened?
- He wasn't there.
- Then we go back and wait for him.
- No, we're going home.
It's Jamal's car!
Come on, let's go!
Come on!
Come on!
Andy...
Let's go.
Where did you go'?
Why didn't you pick up?
I sat there at your sister's
birthday party for two hours.
- I didn't get your call.
- I called you like ten times.
Here, Andy. Take the big one.
You b*tch!
After him!
Get the b*tch!
You're dead!
Faster! Faster!
You're dead!
What's going on here?
Calm down.
- F***ing arrest me!
- Sure, we can do that.
Are you carrying anything?
This way.
Wakey-wa key.
Have you sobered up?
Look at me.
You look okay. We've got
a few questions for you.
Let's go. You want a hand?
Bring the blanket.
I assume you'll want to tell us
who your pursuers were.
Was it friends of Jamal's'?
You know Jamal, right?
Jamal has been shot, Casper.
Do you know anything about that?
Here are some photos
from the crime scene.
with both hands.
Who taught you to shoot like that?
It's very professional.
Could it be you?
Judging by these pictures,
the shooter's no rookie.
Did some old timers teach you?
Two hands, two shots.
Admit it, it's you.
And who gave you the gun?
Did you get it from Bjorn?
Are you a man, Casper?
- You look like a big man.
- F*** you.
- What does it take to be a big man'?
- F*** you.
- Committing murder?
- You don't know sh*t, pig.
You f***ing moron.
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