[man shivering]
[wind blowing]
-[shivering continues] -[wind continues blowing]
-[gun cocking] -[shudders]
[in Swedish] It wasn't her fault.
[panting]
[man] Graduate engineer Isabel Nylund, please step forward.
[crowd cheering, applauding]
[man] Farhad Darborg, please step forward.
[cheering]
[man] Graduate engineer David Daftander, please step forward.
GRADUATION CEREMONY
[whooping]
[David] Thanks.
[man] Cheers!
[all] Cheers!
-[cheering] -[glasses clink]
-Hi. -[David chuckles]
I'm so proud of you.
I can't believe it's over.
Thank you for waiting.
Driving back and forth to this dump.
Well, now it's your turn to wait for me. [slurps]
[David chuckles]
[woman laughs]
Are you okay?
-With what? -Moving to Stockholm with me.
Yes, of course. Of course.
It will be great. [inhales]
-I need to go to the bathroom. -Okay.
[sighs]
MEN
-[phone beeping] -[exhales]
-[ringing] -[sighs]
[man on radio] "Skrubbsår" by Magnus Rehn requested by Erik for Tove.
-They celebrate three years together. -[phone beeps]
[man] This is music and romance on Mix Megapol.
We now have another lovebird with a special greeting.
[David on radio] Hello, my name's David.
[man on phone] Hi. Who do you want to send some love to?
My girlfriend Nadja.
Um, sorry, I'm a bit nervous. [chuckles]
[man] No worries, but hurry up. We don't have much time left.
[in English] Oh, shit. Okay. Um…
[in Swedish] Nadja, you are the best thing and…
-[man] What song would you like? -Just a second, um…
Everything is about to begin for you and me, and…
-…shit, this is stressful. -[woman chuckling]
[David clears throat] "If you were an ocean…
I would be a wave."
"If you were the sky, I would have wings."
[man] Lovely. Here is "Om" by Niklas Strömstedt.
No, wait.
Nadja, will you, um…
[phone beeping]
…will you marry me?
[muffled rock music playing]
[stammers]
[sighs] Damn.
-[door opens] -Damn it.
You're crazy.
Proposing to me in the filthiest toilet in Sweden.
Are you…
are you sad-sad or happy-sad?
Of course, I'll marry you!
Yes.
Excuse me. That was beautiful.
-Thanks. -[both laugh]
-[man] Great news about the job, David. -Thanks.
[laughing]
-It's you and me now. -Whatever happens.
It all begins here. [chuckles]
1.5 YEARS LATER
-[loud banging] -[Nadja] For fuck's sake!
[shouts]
[video game playing]
Fucking hell!
-[David] Ooh. -Hello!
Can you give me a hand? I have to study!
I want to be a doctor, not a fucking housewife.
-Why are you so mad? -I'm fed up with nagging.
You said you'd fix it, but the lid's still broken.
I know. I haven't had the time.
But you have time to play "Battlefreed."
It's called "Battlefield."
Whatever. I'll do it.
-Just like I do everything else. -[scoffs]
Come on. I work all the time. I need to chill.
Move out, then. It wouldn't make any difference.
-I'll fix it now. -No, it's too late.
-What do you want me to do? -Maybe you should consider other people.
What do you mean? I work nonstop.
Everything I do is for us. It was for us that I--
Yeah, that went well.
Yeah, go on. Run away.
You're damn good at that.
A fucking champion!
[chuckles]
-[door opens] -Oh.
-Tomas… -Oh, sorry.
No, I'm sorry. I've probably taken your slot.
-I'll stop it. -No, I can come back later.
-It's fine. -No. [panting]
Hang on. [retches]
[spits]
Are you okay?
Sorry. I'm…
It's not a stomach bug. [sniffles, sighs]
[exhales]
[Tomas] Poor thing. What's going on?
I'm pregnant.
Oh…
-You're having a child? -Don't say anything. I haven't told David.
I'm not sure if we… [panting]
…should become parents.
Everything's become so…
[Tomas] What?
[sighs] I don't know.
It feels like I have to do everything.
David works all the time, and I have to do everything, and…
[sighs] if we have a baby, I'll end up on my own with it.
I don't want to be a fucking housewife.
[scoffs] Housewife? You?
[both laugh]
Yes. I remember what it was like. [chuckles]
Uh…
"How can I have a child when I'm not much more than a child myself?" [chuckles]
Having a child is the greatest thing in life.
[sighs]
At the same time, you worry about losing it.
[sighs]
-Sorry, I didn't mean to… -Don't worry. I asked you. [chuckles]
Right.
I'm sure you and David will be amazing parents.
You're a responsible person.
I'm sure you will do what feels right for you.
-[Nadja] Tomas. Thanks. -Hmm.
Oh.
-[Nadja] You're always so kind. -That's what neighbors are for.
[Nadja laughs]
[chuckles] Okay.
I'll come back later.
[sighs]
-[David] Come on, Boris. -[dog panting]
[sighs]
[exhales]
MEET ME IN THE BATHROOM
MEET ME ON THE STAIRS
MEET ME BY THE CAR
You think Mom will be happy?
Stay, Boris, stay.
Sorry.
What's this?
[sighs] I thought we could get away for a while…
and spend some time together.
[Nadja] Bear Valley?
Yes. Hiking in the mountains and camping under the northern lights.
-Will you have time? -I called in sick.
[laughs] Has David Daftander called in sick?
I may have the world's best job,
but I don't want to lose the world's best girl.
-That was rather soppy. -[laughs] Maybe it was a bit over the top.
-Soppy? This is Don Juan Daftander. -[Nadja laughs]
[retches]
[spits, sighs]
[retches, spits]
[sighs]
Okay?
I'm just carsick.
[tires screech]
-[Nadja laughs] My God. -Sorry.
-[Nadja] What are you doing? -Easy, boy. [chuckles]
-[Nadja] Shall I drive? -No, I'll drive.
-[Boris barks] -[David] Come.
[man] Hello.
-[man 2] Can I say hello? -[David] Sure.
Hello. Yes. Huh?
-Can you smell game, huh? -[Boris panting]
I have a dog too. A German Shepherd.
Damn fine creatures.
-[Boris whines] -[David] No. Boris, calm down.
Who's a pretty boy, then?
Yes, you are.
Yes! You're a pretty boy.
Yeah, right. Good.
Your girl's pretty too.
-Yes, she is. Thanks. -Just kidding.
-There. Come. -[man 2] Come on.
Come on. Come on. Come on.
Boris. What…?
Boris, what are you doing?
No, not here. No.
Boris, come on. No. Down.
Come here.
-Fucking hell. -What?
There's a bloody reindeer head on the flatbed.
-Fuck. -Yeah.
Reindeer for dinner tonight.
[thuds]
-Damn. -[David] For fuck's sake.
-David. -It's cool. They won't notice it.
I'm just going to…
-[Nadja] Should I tell them? -They won't notice it.
DOG ONBOARD
-[groans] What the hell? Here. -[sighs]
[David] There. Come on, boy.
Hi.
We have a reservation. Daftander.
Hello.
-What's going on? -[scoffs]
Hi, there. Sorry about Mona.
She doesn't like strangers.
She's not a racist, but…
Welcome. What can I do for you?
We have a reservation. David Daftander.
Here you are.
Well, let's see then.
Three nights.
-But not tomorrow? -[David] No, we'll camp out and hike.
-[bartender] See the northern lights. -[David] Yes, exactly.
Well, there's no guarantee you'll see them.
We get Chinese people coming from the other side of the planet
with cameras, and they leave without seeing them.
But you might be lucky. It's fucking beautiful.
But put your phones away.
The northern lights are not for cameras.
They are for making love.
And that's a nice way to keep warm. [chuckles]
-I'll remember that. -[laughs]
Yeah, but it's not a joke.
You have to stick together.
The nighttime cold is no joke.
But I'm scaring the shit out of you.
Don't be scared. It's quiet out there.
-Right, the keys. -Yes. Thanks.
[bartender] Daftander.
[laughing]
-[bartender] Mona. -[laughing]
[David] Northerners.
They are…
what do you call it when people are quiet?
[bartender] Right, here are your keys.
Room 369.
Through the main door, to the left and up the road.
And here's a map.
This is the hiking trail.
If you get fed up with the cold and hiking,
I invite hikers into my cottage.
I can offer cold beer and a sauna.
-[David] Cool. -Thanks.
[bartender] I wish you a good night.
-Thanks. -[David] You too.
[David] Okay, run.
[Boris barking]
What the fuck?
DARKIE IN CAR
Hey, they…
What's wrong?
What the fuck's wrong with people?
If you'd talked to them, it wouldn't have happened.
-Honey, it was just a tiny scratch. -Sure.
-Stop! -What?
Stop the car!
-Is it theirs? -Fucking racists.
-Where's the screwdriver? -Leave it. Please.
They might come back.
[scraping]
What…?
-[dog barking] -Why are you here?
-[Nadja] Uh… -What? Why are you scratching the car?
-[barking] -[Nadja] Go to hell, fucking racist!
-Run! Run! -[gasps]
-Run! -Drive!
-[loud thud] -[dog whimpers]
-Drive! -Yes!
[engine revving]
What the fuck?
[yelps]
[kisses]
[exhales] That felt damn good.
But was it a good idea, huh?
-A scratch for a scratch. It's only fair. -[Boris whimpers]
[Nadja] Sit, Boris.
-Easy, boy. -Sit.
[exhales]
[sighs]
-[exhales] -[David] Come.
[in English] Damn it.
[in Swedish] Mind your head.
[singsong] There we are.
Right.
Check this out.
[whooping]
[Boris barking]
-[in English] Welcome, my neighbors. -[laughs] Fuck you!
Yes, fuck you too!
[Nadja laughing]
-[David] Boris! -[in Swedish] Wait for me!
-Slow down, Boris. Slow down. -David!
-[David] Honey! -[laughing]
[both panting]
-Let's stop here. -Here?
-Yes, I'm exhausted. -Okay.
Come on! [grunts]
[laughs] Do you have the instructions?
Inside my brain.
David, seriously. Surely you brought…?
-These four… -Here's the fifth.
-Where does this go? -Up your ass.
Yeah, but when I ask…
I need to find where this…
where this… It seems logical that it should…
-In there. And then fold it. -You drive me mad.
[inaudible]
[wind howling]
[David imitating wolf]
-What was that? -[sighs] You dork.
[David howls]
[humming]
What the hell…?
There's a musical wolf here in the mountains.
Ha, ha. Very funny.
-Hi. -[groans] No. You fatty.
-David. -No, can I--
I just want to say that I…
I'm pregnant.
What?
Shit. What-- are you sure?
I've done five tests.
W-what…?
Great.
So, we-- we're having a baby.
You really think so?
I know I've done…
-David. -What?
-[Boris whimpers] -[David] Right.
Easy.
Hello.
-[Boris whimpering] -[David] Shh, Boris.
Hello.
[Boris whimpers]
Easy, Boris.
No, but-- quiet, Boris. Shh! Easy.
What are you doing? Going outside?
-It's probably some damn kid. -Kid? Here?
I'll go and check.
Hello!
[David] What the fuck?
Where's it coming from? Hello!
-Some damn kids. -Up here?
Honey, it's on you. Move.
Hello! Stop it!
Fuck.
Hello!
-Stop it! -It's not funny!
-Hello! Who's there? Stop it! -[Boris barking]
Easy, boy. Stop it!
-David-- -Hello. Stop it!
-[Nadja grunts] Shit! -Are you okay?
-Yes. -Sorry.
Stop it!
Fucking Laser Man?
Very funny.
Let's get our stuff and move.
-It's the middle of the night. -Never mind. Easy, boy.
-Easy, boy. -Okay.
[Boris whines]
-Shh. Easy, boy. -It's okay, sweetie.
-[sighs] -[grunts]
[exhales]
-David. -Huh?
-Hello. -David.
[David mutters]
[man whistling tune]
[barking]
No, Boris! Boris!
Boris!
-[barking continues] -[gunshot]
[gasps]
Seriously?
Boris!
Do you think…?
-[gunshot] -[both gasping]
-We've got to get out of here. -Run!
[David grunts]
[gunshot]
-David! -[shouts]
[panting]
[David] What the fuck?
-[Nadja gasps] -What is this?
-What's going on? -[engine revving]
-Come on! Run! -[gunshot]
[engine revving]
Down!
-[flare hisses] -[Nadja gasps]
[engine continues revving]
[Nadja winces]
What's wrong?
Ouch. It's nothing.
I don't know.
Damn. [panting]
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Down here.
-Are you okay? -Yes.
[both shuddering]
[David gasps]
[engine continues revving]
-This is sick! -There are two of them.
-What the fuck's going on? -I don't know.
-[gunshot] -[both shudder]
It must be those inbred brothers.
[Boris barking]
It's Boris! It's Boris!
Wait, wait, wait.
What are they doing?
-[Boris whining] -[David gasps]
It's so sick. What's going on?
[engine revving louder]
They're getting closer. We've got to move. Come on.
[panting]
[gasping]
[both shivering]
-I've got to go back to the tent. -We need to get out of here.
Let's get our stuff and call the police.
Let's head to the car.
-We won't find it from here. -Damn!
We don't know where we are.
Even if we get to the car, the keys are in the tent.
We can hot-wire it.
I can't do that. Can you? No.
[wind blowing]
[both shivering]
Wait here.
[David shouting]
[coughing]
[coughs, spits]
[gasps]
It's empty.
Phones, everything, all gone.
Don't go inside.
[gasping]
This is totally sick. This is totally sick.
I'll fucking kill them.
-I'll fucking kill you! -Shh!
Fuck! Fucking cunts!
[David sobbing] Quiet! They can hear you.
[Nadja screams]
[sobbing] We shouldn't have left him.
What have we done?
[David] We haven't done anything.
-We haven't done anything. -[sobbing]
Not anything. Okay?
I'll look for the keys.
[continues sobbing]
-[David groans] -[mutters]
[exhales]
[gasps] Oh, shit! Shit!
[groans]
-[metal clamps] -[screams]
-[gasps] -[continues screaming]
Help!
[shouts] Nadja!
[grunting]
-[Nadja] What should I do? -Get it off me!
-How? -Just force it open. Just force it open.
[both grunt]
-Fuck. -Come on!
[both scream]
-[David gasping] -Okay.
[screams]
Please fix this. Help me! Help! [shouts]
-[Nadja] Put pressure on it! -Okay, okay, okay.
-[Nadja] Press hard. -Okay.
-[wincing] -[panting]
Don't look. You need to go to the hospital.
But you're a doctor. You can…
[Nadja] In four years' time.
[both grunt, gasp]
-There. -We just scratched their car.
[panting] Okay, okay.
-Are they still out there? -I don't know.
-We need to follow our tracks back. -Okay. Okay.
[Nadja exhales]
[David] Where the hell are we?
[wind blowing]
-Someone's there. -[gunshot]
-[both gasp] -[David screams]
[both grunting]
[whimpering]
[gunshot]
We must get to the trees.
-[gunshot] -[David grunts] Fuck you!
-[gunshot] -[both scream]
One shot.
What?
-One shot. Then they reload. -What are you saying?
-[gunshot] -[Nadja screams]
[David grunts]
The weapon. I think I saw it in their car.
It's like in Battlefield.
One shot, then you reload. It takes ten seconds.
[gunshot]
[Nadja] Is it like that in real life?
I don't know. I don't know.
Next time they shoot, we run. Okay?
Okay. Okay.
-[gunshot] -[Nadja shouts]
-[David] Come on! -Go!
[both panting]
-[gunshot] -[grunts]
[gasping]
[grunts, groans]
[gasps]
[panting]
David!
-David! -[wind blowing]
David!
[cracking]
[grunting]
[coughs, gasps]
[wind howling]
Nadja!
David!
Nadja!
-[Nadja] Watch out for the ice! -[cracking]
Nadja!
David! David!
[whimpering]
[David] Nadja, where are you?
Nadja!
Watch out for the ice!
[David] Nadja!
David!
[shouts]
Help!
David!
Help me!
Help me! Help!
I'll grab you! [shouts]
[muffled shouts]
[gasping]
[sobbing]
[bubbling]
[Nadja gasps]
[David gasping]
[Nadja grunting]
Help me! Help me! [grunts]
[Nadja] Are you hit? Are you hit?
[wind blowing]
[both panting]
[strikes match]
-Take off your clothes. -All right.
-[screams] -Get them off.
[David grunting]
[Nadja mutters]
[David panting]
How does it look?
[Nadja mutters]
[coin drops]
[woman on phone] Mountain Rescue. How can I help?
Help!
[woman] Help will come once the storm subsides.
[Nadja] Try to stay still, okay?
How does it look?
-[Nadja] It'll be fine. -[groans]
-Do you know what you're doing? -I failed the sewing classes.
[grunts] But I have "sew-philis."
[both laugh]
-[chuckles] Ouch! -Bad joke.
[David shivering]
[shudders]
Okay.
[panting]
Okay.
[David grunts]
[heart beating]
[crying]
[exhales] How are you?
Can I…?
[Nadja shudders, sniffles]
Hang on. [sniffles]
[both chuckle]
Oh, my God.
[Nadja sniffles]
It's beating fast. Is it supposed to?
I think so.
[both laugh]
Like a hamster.
[continue laughing]
Are we having a little hamster? Harald the hamster?
[lightly snoring]
[vehicle approaching]
[Nadja gasps]
-They're here. -What?
They're here.
Hello!
[David] It's the racist brother.
[Nadja] He's a mountain rescuer.
[David] This can't be fucking happening.
-[Nadja grunts] -Hurry!
[Nadja] Yeah.
[panting]
Go!
[David grunts] Damn.
Come on.
-[man] Hey! -[David groans]
-[grunts] -[Nadja] Come on.
-[David grunts] -[man] Hello!
[David] I can't go on.
-[Nadja] Come on! -[groans]
[both grunting, panting]
[growls]
[gasping]
[grunts]
-[shouts] -[animal growls]
[man screams]
[screeching]
[screeching intensifies]
[David gasping]
[distorted rock music playing]
[grunting]
[gasping]
[shouts]
David!
-[distorted rock music playing] -[shouting]
[Nadja] Are you okay? Hey.
Take it easy.
-Breathe. Look at me. -[panting]
Look at me. Breathe.
-[gasps] -Breathe. Okay.
[ragged breathing]
-[Nadja] Breathe. -Breathe.
-[gasping] -What's happening?
-He's in my head all the time. -Breathe.
-You were right. We should have called.
[panting]
Where the hell are we?
[Nadja] Look.
[David gulps]
[Nadja] We came down here. This must be the emergency shelter.
It can't be far to that bartender's house.
-Can you make it? -Yes.
[both panting]
See that?
I can't get him out of my mind. I see him all the time.
-Okay. -Why didn't I listen to you?
[Nadja panting]
I don't deserve to be a dad.
-Don't say that. -[sighs]
Stop it. [exhales]
The cottage is over there. It's not far to go.
Come on.
Don't you get it? It's a sign.
We don't deserve this. We can't become parents.
-I don't deserve this. -Don't say that.
-We don't deserve it. -Stop it.
David, listen to me. It's not far to go. Come on.
When we get home, we'll tell the police.
It's not too late.
Okay?
-Come on. Get up. -[grunts]
[Nadja grunts] Come on.
-Come on! -[both panting]
[Nadja grunts]
I can't do it.
-I can't go on. I can't walk. -[panting]
Okay.
I'll see if anyone's in and ask for help.
[engine running]
[engine shuts off]
-[man] Hi! -[gasps, panting]
-What's happened? What are you doing? -[David grunting]
[mutters]
I had to do it. He was going to shoot you. Right?
He was going to shoot you, right?
-[blubbering] -Come.
[Nadja mutters, grunts]
[David grunts]
[both grunt]
[Nadja panting]
-David! -[groans]
Hello.
[in English] Oh, fuck.
[grunts]
[in Swedish] Up!
-Don't fall asleep. [panting] -[mutters]
-Hey! Call an ambulance. -What's happened?
Call for help.
I'll-- I'll call.
You'll be fine. Don't fall asleep. Look at me.
It'll be fine.
[bartender] Yes, it's me.
They're here now.
Thanks. Yeah.
Hurry up!
That's fine.
What are you doing?
[bartender] Wait…
What?
They'll be here soon.
Sit down and wait. Help will arrive soon.
What's wrong?
-[Nadja] We must go. Come. -[bartender] Wait.
Wait!
It'll be over soon.
I promise. It'll be over soon. Nothing will happen to you.
-[David] Get in! -It'll soon be over.
[Nadja] What the hell did we do?
-[bartender] Just take it easy. -[Nadja shuddering]
[bartender] I don't wish you any harm.
One has to help one's family.
[Nadja] We just scratched a car!
I don't know what you're on about.
[Nadja sobbing] Stop it!
I can't take anymore.
Nadja.
Nadja!
-[Nadja gasps] -What…?
-[Tomas] His eyes were so full of life. -[gasps]
Tomas.
I can't stop thinking of what he would look like now.
Have you ever thought of that?
He's lying there in his little coffin in the ground.
[inhales]
Where is he now?
[shudders] So, what did you do, Nadja?
I would like you to tell me.
Tomas, we--
Tell me.
-Of course, I'll marry you. -[chuckles]
-It's you and me now. -Whatever happens.
It all begins here.
I can't believe you proposed to me in that dirty toilet.
I meant to do it in the café, but you came down.
-So, it was your fault. -I can be dirty too.
[David moans]
-Wait. I'll stop. -Drive. It's sexy.
[chuckles] What's with the chastity belt?
-I know, it's hard. Or it's not… -[both laughing]
-[Nadja gasps] -[tires squeal]
[David gasps]
[both panting]
What the fuck was that?
-Oh, my God! -No. Wait, Nadja. No!
[panting]
What the hell?
No! [panting]
It was a little boy. He…
He's… dead.
Everything was supposed to begin now.
-What are you doing? What are you doing? -[mutters]
Well, I think…
let's just drive for a bit and think this through.
-We can't… -We must call the police.
Let's just drive.
We need to think about it. We can call later.
It's okay. It's okay.
[Nadja] I can't deal with this.
I'll call the police. I'll tell them it was us.
-No. Don't do anything rash. -Yes.
Hang on. We don't even know if he--
David, he was fucking dead.
-I saw his face. I can't live with this. -Listen.
Listen. It was me. I was driving.
I'll end up in prison if you call them.
No…
I'm also guilty.
Hang on. We--
No. Listen to me. Listen!
It was me. Only me. You didn't do anything.
[man on phone] Police. Anyone there?
-Hang on… -Hello.
-Let me do it myself. -Hello.
I just need some time.
I will. I promise.
[gasps] It's quite incredible how you just move on.
Continue.
As if nothing's happened.
I've tried to understand what kind of fucking people you are.
[chuckles] Check it out!
[drone whirring]
[inaudible]
[officer] Tomas. Tomas.
POLICE
Did you see anything?
[sobbing]
[clicks]
[Tomas sighs]
[officer] Do you know anything that could be of help?
Anything at all?
[screaming]
Don't say that.
Get a grip.
[camera shutter clicks]
-[Nadja] Need help? -[Tomas] No.
-Are you sure? -They're heavy.
I'm moving in up there.
-That's right opposite us. -I see.
-[Nadja] Those two windows. -Great.
-We can wave to each other. -[David laughs] Yes.
-Hi. -[Nadja] Hello.
I couldn't help myself.
-Bicycle is not spelled with an "s." -[laughs]
Thanks.
-You're so kind. -What else are neighbors for?
I wanted to give you this.
You were so kind when I moved in.
-Bear Valley? -Hmm.
But this is… don't you want it yourself?
No, you take it.
[chuckles]
You deserve to suffer like me.
Sit down.
-Please… -Sit down!
[David and Nadja gasp]
[Nadja shuddering] Tomas, please.
I'm so sorry.
I'm so terribly sorry.
[sobs]
I'll go to the police and tell them everything.
-[Tomas slaps] -[grunts]
[Nadja panting]
-Bye, David. -Tomas, please.
This isn't you.
I would have wanted to kill us too.
We shouldn't have left. We should have gone back.
What we did was… it is unforgivable, but…
…we're having a baby.
Do you remember what you said?
That…
that suddenly you have everything…
everything to lose.
[panting]
[David blubbers]
-[whimpering] -[sighs]
[shuddering]
[thuds]
[Nadja panting]
[winces]
Good morning.
Einar. She's awake now.
Did you get hold of her?
She wouldn't want to miss this.
Einar.
I'm calling, but there's no answer.
There's a problem with my sister's phone. [sighs]
For fuck's sake.
Tomas.
-Come on. That's enough. -Stop it.
This is my moment.
I was going to shoot you.
But then the storm came.
That was lucky. [scoffs]
You're right, Nadja.
Killing you wouldn't help anyone.
But why should you get off lightly?
Huh?
Now when you're carrying something more valuable
than your pitiful lives?
[Nadja] Tomas… please.
You will regret this.
[gasps]
[Tomas] I don't care about myself.
I can go to jail. My life is over.
[David] Please, Tomas.
-I understand. I've lived with the guilt. -You don't understand shit.
-But you will. -[Nadja shuddering]
-[Tomas sighs] -[David gasps]
[Nadja panting]
Let's begin.
[exhales]
[Tomas] Come on, David.
You can do this.
Maybe the mother survives.
[David] W-what do you want me to do?
Drill.
[panting]
Please…
-[groaning] -[shell clinks]
Do it.
[David panting]
Why?
[Tomas] I want to share.
I want you to feel what I feel.
No, no.
If you don't do it, I'll shoot Nadja.
Then you both will die.
It's your choice.
[sobbing]
[panting]
Yes.
[sniffles]
[sobbing]
Five seconds.
[whirring]
-[mutters] -[Nadja] What the hell are you doing?
Five.
Four.
Three.
Two.
One.
[whirring stops]
-[gasps] -I can't do it!
[Nadja panting]
[David continues sobbing]
Okay.
Well, then…
It may not be as poetic, but…
Bye, Nadja.
-[door opens] -[panting] Here you are.
[gasps] Do you realize what you've done?
-[Nadja] Call for help. -Who the hell are you?
-[man] Who the hell are you? -[Nadja] Call the police.
-[Einar] Jarmo… -[Jarmo] Who's he?
-Why are you here? -[Nadja] They're psychopaths!
-[Jarmo] What the hell's going on? -[Einar] Hang on.
-[Nadja] Call for help! -Take it easy.
-[Nadja] Help us! -[Jarmo] What are you doing?
[Einar] Put those down!
-It's no fucking toy. -[Jarmo] What's she on about?
-[Nadja] Help! -[gunshots]
-[Einar groaning] -[Jarmo grunting]
[chokes]
-[coughing] -[grunting]
-[Einar gagging] -[Jarmo groaning]
-[men grunting] -[Nadja gasps]
-David! -[grunting]
[gunshot]
[grunting and groaning continue]
[David grunts]
-[Nadja gasps] -Run! Run! Run!
[pants, shouts]
Damn!
[Nadja mutters]
-[David grunting] -[exhales]
I can't get up!
-[gunshot] -[Nadja gasps]
[David shouts]
[screams]
-[Nadja shouts] -[grunts]
Ugh! I can't go on.
Come on, David.
Wait. I can't.
-Up! -[grunts]
Get up! [sobbing]
[panting]
Sorry.
[continues sobbing]
Sorry.
It's all my fault.
It can't end like this.
Get up.
Get up!
Please.
You must get out of here.
Get out of here. Run!
[whimpers] I can't.
[David] You must.
Do it now.
-[gunshot] -[Nadja gasps]
Run.
[Nadja] I love you.
I love you.
Run.
Run. Run.
[grunts, exhales]
[panting]
[shouts]
Where is she?
It wasn't her fault.
Where is she?
[shuddering]
[footsteps approaching]
[Nadja] I can't keep fleeing.
This stops now.
Do you hear?
This stops now.
Why are you smiling?
[Tomas] You should have turned around long ago.
-[gunshot] -[Nadja grunts]
[sobbing] No.
No. No. No.
[whimpers]
Kill me.
Please, kill me. Kill me.
Shoot!
[Tomas] Honey, it's okay now.
[crying]
You'll survive.
I want you to kill me.
Now you feel.
I want to die!
[sighs] I know.
No. Please.
I understand.
I understand now.
Kill me!
No…
Nadja…
[continues sobbing]
[rock music playing]
[man singing in Swedish]