The Hustlers Page #3
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What is it?
I was hoping it wouldn't go this far.
But you need an intervention.
Me?
- No, not you.
I need what?
- An intervention.
See you outside.
- Hi, Mirva!
Hi!
- Get back down.
You have a biochemical disorder.
It's called falling in love.
I have to go home.
- You're obsessive.
It happens when you f***
one woman too many times.
You'll be back to normal
in a couple of years.
But if you don't break up now,...
you'll have psychological
and physical problems.
I don't want to break up.
- That's because you're addicted.
Hi.
- Hello.
You need distance.
A trip around the world.
Arja.
- It's been a long time.
You look wonderful.
- So do you.
Thank you.
- Have fun.
That's it.
You break up with Anna,...
and we'll take
a six-month trip round the world.
But I don't want to break up
with her. - I know.
Who's the one who's nuts here?
- You. You need medicine.
Come.
Guess who can help you?
Il Capitano! I see a gentleman.
Who do we have here?
- Helena. - Hi. I'm Saku.
Lila.
- Saku.
Don't take the whole thing.
Have you ever kissed a girl?
- Yes.
I can tell you're a naughty girl.
- Maybe.
Kiss.
Show me.
- Okay, just this once.
Geez.
Whales can sing to their beloved
They'll be like Shut the f*** up.
Don't sing for another second."
It would be like a song
playing on the radio.
Once more.
I promise I won't ask for more.
Okay, just once.
Hi.
Where have you been?
You want to see me tonight?
I'll be there in eight minutes.
What are you doing?
Our skipper is dozing on the deck.
Assa. Where are you?
Its me Assa. Talk to me...
Congratulations.
More gasoline!
Oh, hi.
- This is f***ing genuine!
A bonfire of the Vanities?
- Come with us!
Cops! Let's go!
Let's go!
F***ing sh*t!
Those ugly color sneakers
are a hit now.
Congratulations.
What do we market next?
Make tracksuits the new trend,...
and I'll buy you a box of champagne.
ANNA AND ASSA'S
HOUSEWARMING PARTY
Food and drinks.
Kids are welcome.
Bad news?
Make tracksuits the new trend?
I need a bigger challenge. I know.
Sandals with socks.
Hi. I'm here to look at the room.
You don't eat meat, do you?
Why?
- I'm a vegan.
I'll call you.
- Excuse me?
How come you don't know?
Are you fifteen or something?
- I'll call you.
How would you describe yourself?
- I'm a night person.
Okay.
I'll call you.
Oh.
- Hi!
I'm here to look at the room.
Sure.
Before I let you in,...
tell me
how you would define yourself.
I don't believe in definitions.
You know what?
The room is yours.
- Of course.
You owe me a shirt.
- Deduct it from my rent.
In front of the Parliament House?
- That is an outstanding idea.
Maybe a couple of other places, too?
- Yes, central places.
Hola! Greetings from Barcelona.
- Thanks.
That's okay.
Hi.
- Please go on. Don't mind me.
You two have met, right? Alex started
the whole movement. - Hi.
What is this Flash Attack?
A performance group? - No.
Yes. - No. - Yes. - No.
Is it or isn't it?
- It is.
I don't want to define it in any way.
- I'll define it.
There's no need to.
- I'll define it.
I'm pissed off...
because people don't realize
what is happening around them.
I want people to wake up and
see things from a new perspective.
You don't have to live your life
with blinders over your eyes.
in the right direction.
There is one question I want to ask.
What will be left in the world
when we die?
For me, this is about leaving
a mark in history.
I want to distinguish myself
from the masses. - I see.
And now you're leaving your mark
with these posters?
In a way...
I'd leave a real brand.
What do you mean?
- What would it be?
Remember the Brazilian priest
who tried to fly with balloons?
Yes, he failed and died.
But he will be remembered forever.
A lot longer than this mundane crap.
This is a great idea,
but take it further.
His idea is an old one.
We have a summerhouse by the sea...
Oh, hi!
What's up?
The maestro himself. Hi!
- Nice house.
Hi.
Oh, hi.
You think I've f***ing missed you?
Huh?
Saku, where are you?
I'm glad you came.
It's been a long time...
We'll talk later.
- Sure.
Where's her husband?
- He's in the garden.
He's that wealthy-looking
Captain America.
I'm bored.
Let's go to my place.
Vilma's having a party.
Congratulations on your new home!
- Thanks, Miia.
Hi, Miia. You look good.
That went well.
How are you, chief?
Really great.
- That's nice to hear.
Stay strong.
Nice seeing you.
Assa, let's get the f*** out of here.
That didn't go so well.
- Should we go?
You don't have to leave.
I promised Vilma
I'd drop by at her party.
I can't leave.
I can't leave my party.
- Geez, what a doormat.
Come with me. - I won't.
- Okay, don't come with me.
I won't!
You know where to find me.
It's unbelievable
that there are guys...
who think they can do
whatever they want.
If I had done the same,...
I probably would've killed myself.
What are you talking about?
- Your friend. The spearer.
You think
he should've killed himself?
You know what he did to Miia.
Based on what Anna has told Miia,...
he hasn't changed.
- That's right.
At least not for the better.
He should accept
that he's not a star anymore.
...die.
A great party!
- Hi. Was your party good?
A garden swing, children,
non-alcoholic punch.
Megalikes.
Eerika!
You have to get rid
of your polo shirt.
Make him...
...Japanese.
Let's destroy apathy.
Let's not accept this apathy
that keeps our eyes closed.
Let's not succumb to sleep.
Let's not follow the masses.
Friends, let's aim higher.
Let's destroy apathy.
I lived like you when I first moved
to Helsinki.
But I was twenty! Twenty!
Soon I'll be thirty, and
I want to move forward in life.
I don't want to be
part of that lifestyle.
What do you mean?
You want to break up with me?
What do you mean?
I want a man, not a teenage boy.
- I want to be that man.
I am that man.
Okay, I won't see Saku anymore.
I don't want you to abandon
your friends. Can't you see...
Can't you...
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
I don't want to live without you.
What?
I don't want to live without you.
Marry me.
Are you serious?
What?
I went to my best friend's party
last night. Did you?
In a way, he's right.
You have to do what feels right.
Destroying is easy. Building is hard.
The idea is that we should build
something surprising...
that will encourage others
to build something new.
Let's not accept this apathy
that keeps our eyes closed.
Let's not succumb to sleep.
Let's get going!
The afterparty is downtown.
Let's move.
Oh yeah.
Assa!
My brother.
How did the rest of the party go?
- Really good. I punched Pan...
Good. What did Anna say?
- She threw a fit.
Really? Don't tell me she left you.
I'm sorry.
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