Sebbe Page #2

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Yes, it's great!

What's wrong?

I just wish your dad was here.

But never mind. Cheers!

No!

- What?

- What is it?

- Aren't you going to bed?

- In a minute.

What did you say?

You're just like your dad.

You're as quiet as he was.

I sometimes dream about him.

The last time I saw him

he was wearing a red fleece sweater.

Do you remember it?

It's so strange.

Every time I dream about him

he talks a lot with me.

He's not quiet at all.

Come on! I finally made it work!

- Are you coming?

- No.

It wasn't a red fleece sweater.

It was a red jacket.

What are you talking about?

I hardly remember

what he looked like.

- Give me my jacket, f*ggot!

- What are you doing?

Give it to me. You took it from

our laundry-room. Give it to me!

- I didn't take your f***ing jacket.

- Yes, you did! From our laundry-room.

- Bullshit! My mom gave it to me.

- No way.

- What's wrong, boys?

- He stole my jacket.

- No, I did not!

- Yes, you did!

- He stole my jacket.

- I didn't steal any jacket.

- How do you know it's yours?

- A reflector tag is in the pocket.

- In what pocket?

- In that inside pocket.

- I told you it's mine.

- Sebastian...

I didn't know it was there.

The jacket was...

- He stole it!

- It was a present.

- Who gave it to you?

- Mom.

- He stole it!

- No, I did not.

- Yes, you did. Give it to me.

- Let go!

Take your f***ing jacket!

- May I come with you?

- Sure. Get in. On the other side.

Great!

- Runo...

- What?

- Runo is my name.

- Oh, sorry. I'm Sebbe.

- Going some special place?

- No.

I'm going to Denmark.

Do you want me to let you off

somewhere or...?

Sebbe...

Where have you been?

Out.

- I was worried sick.

- Sorry, Mom.

- Where is yourjacket?

- At a friend's.

- I went to Kenny's to look for you.

- What did you do there?

- I looked for you everywhere in town.

- Why at Kenny's?

- You didn't answer the cell-phone.

- I'm sorry, Mom.

You turned it off.

You can't do that.

- May I come in?

- I've been worried sick.

You can'tjust leave like that.

Sebbe, you can'tjust leave

like that. Do you understand that?

- What's that?

- Where have you been?

Did you cook for me?

What happened to your hand?

- You don't have to eat that.

- It's good.

- It's cold.

- But I'm starved to death.

- May I come in?

- Where have you been?

Go to your seat.

We'll look at that later.

I'll explain it to you.

I'll come back to you later.

This won't do any more.

- Hi, Kenny.

- What do you want?

I was just thinking about...

- About thatjacket...

- I want money for it.

I don't have any money, so...

I don't give a f***! I want money.

Can't you take my moped instead?

I don't want your crappy moped.

But I don't have any money.

I won't be able to pay back.

Well, then you must get money.

- What the hell?

- Ouch!

How did it go?

- I'll try to help you up.

- OK.

Can you help me? Can you take...?

- There's Sebbe.

- Hi there, Sebbe.

- Everything's great? You wanna a cig?

- Had a dick up your ass yet, f*ggot?

Come on, Sebbe... How is your mom?

I'd be angry too, if my mom

was a thief. That's for sure.

- You think you're a smart-ass?

- What do you mean?

You're just a bully and a wimp

with no real friends, Kenny.

- Who's a wimp, Sebbe?

- You're so pathetic, Kenny.

And you're a f***ing nerd.

You're on your way home right now.

And it's not even nine o'clock.

Is mom waiting? Knitting a sweater?

Oh no, she only steals clothes.

Do us all a favor,

tell your mom to quit stealing.

- Do you wanna bet?

- What's that?

Like you use to say. Let's bet about

breaking most noses in 25 seconds.

Hey, Sebbe, don't get so angry.

Little guy...

Excuse me, what time is it?

Sebbe!

You should look after your son

a bit better.

Or what do you think, Sebbe?

How can you sink so low

as to steal some else's jacket?

Where are you going?

I'll report it to the police.

Are you hungry?

You want me to make you

something to eat?

Let's forget what happened.

- Call me a thief, then.

- I won't. You're not a thief, Mom.

- I know you think I am.

- No one even cares.

I know you think so.

You know, I didn't even want you.

- You get it?

- I don't want to lose you.

Shut up!

I've sacrificed my life for you,

and I didn't even want you.

- I want you out of here.

- Please, stop it.

Shut up!

Don't you understand? Get out!

I don't want to see you! I hate you!

Please, Mom...

Get out! I don't want to see you!

I don't want you in my life!

- Mom!

- You're out of here!

Out! Don't you get it? Out!

- Please, Mom...

- Get out!

Leave! I never want to

see you again! Just go!

- Please...

- I said go!

Mom!

Hello.

Hi, Mom. It's me.

Sebbe, where have you been?

Where are you?

Forgive me for

not being of any help to you.

- For everything I've done to you.

- Sebastian, go to your seat.

Sebbe, come home. What are you dolng?

Forgive me for having made your life

a shitty life.

- Sebbe...

- Forgive me, Mom.

You'd be much better off

without me, Mom.

Sebastlan, you're not golng to

do anythlng stupld, are you?

Please, Sebastlan, come home.

Please, come home.

What are you dolng? Tell me...

You're not dolng anythlng stupld,

are you?

- Llsten...

- Forgive me, Mom.

Llsten to me,

don't do anythlng stupld. Come ho...

What are you up to?

Put that away.

We'll fix this somehow.

Sebastian...

- Are you hungry?

- Yes, a little.

I've been thinking, Sebbe, that...

I need someone to help me

to take care of you.

What do you mean?

Maybe I have to...

I can't take care of you any more.

You'd be so much better off

with someone else.

I know that for sure, Sebastian.

Oh, yeah?

Listen...

Sebbe...

Why are you doing this?

- It'll be much better for you.

- No.

Oh, yes!

Hey, Sebastian...

Hey, let's go for a walk.

Let's get out of here.

I'll just pay.

I just have to fix something.

I'll be home after that.

See you soon.

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