Have you ever felt lonely, Daniel?
Of course you have.
That's because your mother
sees you as a helpless baby.
That your father sees you
as a competitor.
An image of his own inferiority.
And because society
sees you as a privileged
male chauvinistic arsehole.
Another thing entirely, Daniel,
is how we see you.
Us boys
who are looking at you right now.
We see you as a brother.
Do you know what that is?
Let me remind you about that.
A brother is someone who...
laughs...
cries...
and bleeds for you.
Do you see the same
when looking at us?
Do you see a bunch of brothers?
Are you ready to become
a part of this brotherhood?
Yeah, man!
-Are you ready for your baptism?
-Yeah!
I baptise you in the name of the
Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost.
Daniel, you will never
be lonely again.
Lasse!
BOYS
You who lit millions of stars
Lit in our darkness
A sparkling faith
REST IN PEACE
You are our light
And you guard and protect us
So we can sleep peacefully
And calmly
We thank you for the shining day
That has passed
The gift for us
Bestowed by your hands
Forgive us for the deeds
That we did not accomplish
Forgive us for all the wicked things
We did or said
Well, Robin.
Are you ready to go back home?
Your father's funeral service
is this Sunday, if you...
Yeah, but we've already
discussed him, you and I.
He doesn't deserve
that much attention.
I'll clean up the house,
and then I'll put it up for sale.
Okay. That sounds good.
Also, remember to look for work.
-And check in for urine tests.
-Why?
I haven't done that sh*t
for a co*n's age.
I'm going sailing again.
Why should I look for work?
You have to.
-I will.
-Good.
Er, what about family, friends?
Do you have any?
I haven't been there since I was 13.
That's why you need to create
a solid network for yourself.
It's an important part
of your parole.
You won't be given any more chances.
-Hi.
-Hi.
-Can I have a Tuborg beer, please?
-Sure.
Cheers.
Isn't this cosy? There's good music
and a good atmosphere.
-Grauballe is never a cosy place.
-Oh, come on.
It's al... It's always cosy
in Grauballe.
No, let go of me. Let go.
Hey, hey. Stop, stop.
What?
She doesn't want to go.
Why don't you just f*ck off?
Mind your own business.
I just said, you can't do that.
Let go.
Hey, hey! She's our friend.
-Don't f*cking touch me.
-Just f*ck off.
-What the hell are you doing, man?
-What was that?
-Hey! What the...?
-What the f*ck?
Hey, hey! Easy.
-I'll f*cking bash you!
-No, no. Calm down.
Get lost!
Hi, Leo.
-Hi...
-Do you remember me?
-Hi, Robin.
-Hi.
-Are you all right?
-Yes.
That was a freaking surprise...
-Let's have a beer.
-I think you need to go home.
Where do you live?
Let's have a beer, Robin.
Let's just have a beer together now.
Sure.
I think you need to go home
and sleep now.
Robin. Robin, really,
we really should get a beer...
I mean, all of a sudden
you were right there.
Yes, it's a long story.
I heard that someone had drowned.
But I didn't know
he was your boyfriend.
I'm so sorry to hear that, Leo.
Are you okay?
No.
I don't think I am.
Who was he?
Er, his name was Lasse.
He moved to this town
after you were taken away.
People say it was suicide,
but I don't freaking believe that.
It's not true.
What do you believe?
I know that...
he was with Nikolaj Hjorth
and his f*cking group of boys
the night it happened.
Nikolaj Hjorth?
Yes.
Nikolaj Hjorth has a group of boys?
Nikolaj has a f*cking lodge of boys
which Lasse was a member of.
He always seemed very afraid
when he'd been with them.
And I know there's something
they're not telling.
I've tried getting Nikolaj to talk,
but now his boys
won't let me near him.
Crazy... And what about the police?
They closed the case.
But no one drowns themselves
that way.
And tonight, Nikolaj is hosting
a birthday party for Lasse.
As if there's something
to celebrate.
I realise that you and Nikolaj
were best friends.
But f*cking stay away from him.
He's become crazier than his dad.
Well, Seb. Let's get it over with.
There.
I can't, Niko!
It's your challenge.
You know the rules.
Three...
Two...
One...
Seb, get your f*cking act
together, man!
I'll f*cking kick you
from the lodge if you...
-Don't sh**t him, man!
-No, no...
Seb, there aren't
real b*ll*ts in it, you jerk!
-Oh man...!
-Seriously, f*ck you.
-You aren't normal.
-What did you think would happen?
You're sick.
Well done. You mastered
your challenge, right?
-sh*t, man...
-Anyway, you really did sh**t me.
Hey! Hey, you two.
What, are you scared of it?
-No.
-Pet it. Try petting it.
Daniel, do you want a beer?
Yes, please.
Thanks.
-I just can't cope with this party.
-Why don't we just cancel it?
No...
It's also kind of a way to...
say goodbye to Lasse.
That way, we'll do it properly.
Do you guys think
Leonora will be there?
I don't mind if she shows up.
That would just be f*cking nice.
-I wonder if Lone still works here.
-Lone? Who is that?
She was the one we always made
those dial pictures with
at the after-school centre!
-Dial pictures?
-Don't you remember?
No, but I remember playing "cheese"
a whole lot right over there.
I was mostly just inside...
with all the ladies.
You were waiting for me
to come over to you at some point.
I didn't wait for you!
There was a certain day
when you were waiting anxiously,
because you really wanted
to become my girlfriend
before the Christmas holidays.
That would be the best Christmas
present ever. That's what I said.
-Stop.
-It's true.
Yeah, and you said no.
That's right. And I regretted it
the following day.
I'm sorry
that we didn't stay in touch.
Don't be.
You know, I did miss you,
that's why I wrote to you.
But you didn't reply.
Who's that on your neck?
It's Queen.
She's someone
I got to know in the Antilles.
Was she your girlfriend?
No. I mean, we saw each other
for three weeks.
And by the way,
she was ten years my senior.
But she taught me
all kinds of different things.
Like what?
She taught me to dive, for example.
So she taught you to dive, and
therefore you get a tattoo of her
as a mermaid with naked t*ts?
Yes, exactly.
It's god awful.
What you've been through
sounds so f*cked.
I can attend Lasse's
birthday tonight.
I think I can get close
to Nikolaj again.
-Don't do it.
-I mean it.
I'd really like to help you. Okay?
-They're crazy, Robin.
-Sure, sure. So am I, damn it.
Maybe I can find out
something about Lasse.
Damn, lots of people have come, huh?
Yes, there's a lot of them in there.
-What's up, my friend? How are you?
-I'm good.
-It's cool, huh?
-Of course.
It's f*cking...
-No, no. It's not a school bag.
-Sure it is!
No.
What's up?
Are people supposed
to be f*cking around down there?
No, what do you mean?
You want to come along?
-Hi.
-Hi.
Yeah, cheers.
Then f*cking show me. Come on.
Yeah, that thing with Caro sucked.
I can see that.
-No. No.
-You talk nasty.
I think that's the worst thing.
Well, this is a...
It's a sad occasion
that we have to be here today.
Lasse was supposed to have
celebrated his 22nd birthday.
However, that was not to be.
But I can tell that's not
why you're here, right?
You guys are here to party, huh?
Are you shy or what?
Aren't you here to party?
Yes, yes.
-Are you here to party?
-Yes!
Then get the f*ck out of my house!
It's f*cking obvious that
you don't give a sh*t about Lasse.
You're here to drink my booze.
So I'll say it again:
Get the f*ck out of my house!
Well, you heard the man.
Wipe off your fat lame-o smiles
and get lost.
See you. It's been a blast!
Get out, thanks. Out, out!
I'm sorry. Out.
Hey, thanks for coming, sis.
Get out now. Come on, get out.
-Don't take that drink.
-You know what? Drink it yourself.
What's happening here?
Hey, relax, man.
Some of your boys called.
They wanted to buy something.
Okay, great.
Pack your disgusting sh*t
and get out of here!
What's up, man?
What the f*ck is up with you?
You look like someone
who needs a little upper.
Want to taste?
-f*ck you, man!
-Hey, relax.
Don't f*cking touch me!
You got that? Stay down!
Do you know who I am?
Do you know who Rolf is?
Yeah, that's my big brother, Rolf.
He's doing time.
He'll be released soon.
I'm sorry, is that supposed
to scare me, huh? Hm?
Well, first of all,
he's in the slammer, right?
And second, he's so damn thick
that he got busted.
Dennis, come on. Let's leave.
Come on, man. Come on.
Get out. See you, boys.
f*ck you!
Say hello to your brother!
He probably enjoys getting
lots of c*ck in the slammer,
that prison b*tch!
What are you doing?
What now?
Do you want this to be the end?
What the f*ck is your problem?
Come on. Let's go.
-Who the f*ck are you, man?
-Robin?
-Hi, Niko.
-Are you going to die too or what?
Hey! F... f*ck him.
Come on, let's beat it, man.
-We're going. Come on.
-Get out of here! f*ck off.
-Beat it!
-Your mother's a wh*re!
-Should we call a cab, boys?
-Get lost, man. f*ck off!
f*ck, it's great to see you, man!
Boys, meet my childhood pal, Robin.
It's not the first time
he's saved my arse.
Are you gals okay or what?
Sure thing.
Oh... What a fall I took, huh?
It's been a damn long time
since I saw you, man.
What have you been up to?
That's a long story, Nikolaj.
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01x01 - Farvel min ven
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A Danish group of guys sing in a church choir on Sunday but indulge in God's forbidden pleasures every other day.
A Danish group of guys sing in a church choir on Sunday but indulge in God's forbidden pleasures every other day.