"Warriors of Love" "Why don't we visit your dad right away?" "Shouldn't we?" "Maybe." "Don't you look forward to seeing him?" "Karin?" "Karin?" "Good morning, Dad." "How are you?" "I want to ask you something." "Do you realize what you've done to me?" "Hello, Dad." "Do you recognize me?" "Hello, Dad." "Do you realize how much you hurt me?" "I know you can't control it." "But you were the grown-up, and I was the little child." "I was too scared to tell Mum." "You threatened me and said you'd go to jail - because nobody else knew what true love was." "Do you know what I need now?" "I need you to apologize." "I love you!" "I love you!" "I love ..." "Yes?" " Mail." "Hi, Ida speaking." "Leave a message after the beep ..." "Karin!" "Excuse me, could I use your phone?" "Where have you been?" "I went to see my dad." "How did it go?" "Okay." "Great." "Why didn't you want me to come along?" "I thought we were together." "What are you up to?" "I'm sorry." "Karin." "Aren't you in love anymore?" "What?" "It seems as if I'm only here, because you don't want to go on your own." "No." "Oh, come on!" "What are you scared of?" "Why don't you ever say that you love me?" "What's the matter now?" "I'm going home." "No!" "Why not?" "You're so cold and distant!" "Did you hear what I just said?" "No." "You must say that you love me." "Do you understand?" "Karin!" "What's the matter?" "When I was five years old - my mother began to work night shifts." "Then Dad came into my room and said:" ""Now we're going to have a good time, Ida."" "We would read fairy tales and have candy - and then he'd tuck me in." "Soon his good-night kisses became longer and longer." "On my sixth birthday he stuck his hand under my nightie." "He said it was a special present that I mustn't mention to my mum." ""It's something you and I share." "She won't understand it," he said." "I tried to tell my mum when I was ten, but she didn't believe me." "One day, when I was twelve, my mum left work early - and came home and entered my room." "Then she saw - that my dad was lying - on top of me." "Then she understood." "He moved out the same night - and I haven't seen him since." "When I came to his place today - and stepped inside ..." "First he just held me in his arms for a long time." "Then he told me how much he'd been longing for me." "I'd hoped he would say how sorry he was about everything - or that he regretted it and apologized." "But he just looked happy." "Close your eyes." "Why?" "Just do it." "He was so happy that I'd come back to him." ""I only married to get a child," he said." ""If we couldn't be together, I might as well leave."" ""I only married to get myself a little mistress."" "You know what?" "I love him all the same." "Ida!" "I know you're in there." "Will you come out, please?" "Stop it now." "I'm coming in to get you!" "Be quiet!" "Get out!" "I have a letter to Ida from her father." "If there's any more trouble, you'll have to leave the hostel." "Don't you want to read it?" "Should I?" ""Dear Ida."" ""I know you accuse me of all sorts of things."" ""But do you really think I'd do something like that to you?"" ""You're my daughter."" ""I love you."" ""Why don't you report me to the police, so we can get an end to this?"" ""Maybe you're afraid to lose all contact with me."" ""I can't stand the thought of us being apart."" ""I'd like you to come by, so we can talk this thing over."" ""I think you need that."" ""I miss you." "Dad."" "Are you okay?" "Let's see if the troll will show himself." "Shall we?" "What troll?" "It'll be fun to see how big the troll can get, honey." "Won't it?" "Feel him, the little troll." "He likes you to touch him." "Did you see that?" "As soon as you touched him - he grew much bigger." "But he looks so sad, the little troll." "You know why?" "It's because he has no place to stay." "Poor troll." "Should we help the troll to find a place to stay?" "Yes, let's do that." "What fine little house is this?" "May he come inside and look around in the fine, little house?" "Look happy, my dear." "You've got visitors." "So cosy it is in Ida's fine, little house." "The troll really likes to be there." "Can you feel that?" "But ..." "Hey!" "Now the troll left." "Where do you think he's going, darling?" "He's found himself another house." "A tiny house." "If you turn around it's easier to see the house." "That's right." "It's so tiny that you can hardly get into it." "Now ..." "That's the way." "Now the troll sticks his head in." "Can you feel it?" "Aren't you happy to welcome the troll?" "Hey!" "Now he popped inside." "Don't cry, my darling." "May Dad and the troll see a little smile?" "He'll never be happy." "I think he is." "In his own perverted way." "He knows that he'll never find a little girl - who'll remain a little girl." "He'll find new little girls." "My mother knew it as well ..." "That she would never be happy." "Her pills didn't help, so she jumped out in front of a train." "Your father should do the same." "Do what?" "Die." "What do you mean?" "We ought to kill him." "What good would that do?" "We'd help all the kids he's molesting." "But that wouldn't help me." "We have to do it." "For the children's sake." "And for our own sakes." "Otherwise we may as well break up." "We have to kill him." "We can put rat poison in his coffee." "And if he doesn't drink it?" "We'll give him an electric shock." " How?" "I'll talk to him, and you put a cord into the plug." "We've loosened the switch at the other end." "You hold it against his neck." "Will that kill him?" "I don't know." "You know what I think we should do?" "I think we should catch a bee." "Then we'll put it on him - and hope that he's allergic to bee stings." "It's better to use a knife." "You talk to him ..." "I'll go to the toilet and take it out, and then ..." "But what about the blood?" "What if it gushes out?" " Will it do that?" "I've no idea." "I never killed anybody before." "Maybe we have to change our clothes afterwards - if they're soaked in blood." "Then I'll faint." "You can't kill somebody and not see any blood." "Knife." "Knife." "Where do you stick it in?" "Here." "And you have to keep going." "Not just one stab." "And what if he doesn't die?" "Then we'll hit him over the head with something heavy." "I'll keep going, till he ..." "I'll just keep going." "Is anybody here?" "Only a couple of policemen." "That's all." "Look ... 26,000." "Hidden in a folder." "We don't need to take it all." "We'll settle for 10,000." "Are you coming?" "What is it?" "The people who live here." "Don't they look happy?" "Come on!" "I want to stay here." "It's cosy." " They'll be back." "No, they left a note." "They'll be back on July 22." "We must agree on what to say, if we get caught." "Ask me who killed him." "Who killed him?" "Be more strict and dark-voiced." "It's always an old cop in murder cases." "Don't say that." " Say what?" "Murder case." "You may as well get used to it." "We're going to kill your dad." "Come now ..." "Who killed him?" "Who killed him?" "Both of us did." "Both of you?" "Ida stabbed him with the knife." "I hit him over the head with a chair." "And then what?" "Then ..." "Then he twists my arm." "Who?" " The policeman." "Ask me why I did it!" "Be tough!" "Why did you do it?" "Tell me, you mean cow!" "And bitch!" "I'm a bitch as well." "Yes, you stupid motherfucking' bitch, goddamn asshole motherfucker!" "She's so beautiful - standing there, leaning against the wall - only dressed in an undershirt and panties." "We look at each other for a short while ..." "I can see in her eyes how horny she is." "She takes off her undershirt - and pulls me into her arms." "We kiss ..." "Gently at first." "Then more and more excitedly." "She licks my ear and bites it." "Then ..." "Then I pull   with one finger - her panties a bit to one side." "I kiss the inside of her thighs." "Her little sighs become more and more - gasping and excited." "Soon the tip of my tongue finds its goal." "First I lick gently - and softly." ""It feels so good," she says." ""I'm coming now."" ""Don't stop."" "It's not Daddy's fault." "I knew it was wrong." "I also wanted to do it." "I made him do it." "It's not Daddy's fault." "I knew it was wrong." "I wanted to do it." "I made him do it." "Do you want a cup of tea?" "We have to leave soon." " I don't want to." "We can't stay here." " I can't do it." "Come on." " Leave me alone." "Go away!" "I don't want to." "Have you got the knife?" "The bags?" "Ring the doorbell." "Who is it?" "Mail." "Why don't you just shove it in?" "What's going on here?" "Come on!" "Hurry!" "Wait!" "Open the door!" "I told you to hurry." "What the hell do we do?" "What is it?" "Blood." "His blood." "There's nothing there." " Yes, there is." "What do we do?" "There's probably an arrest warrant out for us already." "Why didn't he defend himself?" "When?" "When you stabbed him." "He just collapsed." "Come ..." "I can't walk any more." " You have to." "Come on!" "I hate you." " Come on!" "I hate you!" "Are you okay?" "Are you?" "I don't know." "What have we done?" "What have you done?" "Maybe it was wrong of us to kill him." "No." "He smiled at me." "When?" "Just before he died." "I stabbed him in the neck like you told me." "And he just smiled." "Why did he smile at me?" "Come." "They're looking for us." "We just need to get to the airport." "The police will be there." "And the woman in the flat below saw us." "They know what we look like." "Then we must take the England ferry - or hitchhike - to Germany ..." "Or something like that." "We don't stand a chance." "Of course we do." "The guy in the hostel knows my name." "Did you write your real name?" " I didn't know we'd kill somebody." "You idiot." "We'll never get away with this." "And then we'll go to separate prisons." "We'll never be together again." "I don't want to live without you." "I'd rather die." "While we've still got each other." "Me, too." "Do you mean that?" "Don't you?" "Yes." "How do we kill ourselves out here?" "What if we don't die at the same time?" "What if ..." "What if I'm still alive, even though you're dead." "We'll hang ourselves." "How?" "We count to three, and then we jump." "It has to be beautiful." "What has ...?" "The place where we hang ourselves." "As beautiful as the banks of the Ganges." "It's scary here." "Here." "Maybe it's a bad idea." "We don't know what will happen." "When?" "When we die." "Maybe it'll be the end of everything." "Maybe we will never see each other again." "We will." "I love you." "You've never said that before." "I love you too." "I ask you, Karin." "Will you take Ida - who stands beside you - to be your lawful wedded wife?" "I will." "Then I ask you, Ida." "Will you take Karin, who stands beside you - to be your lawful wedded wife?" "Yes." "Will you love, honour and keep her forever - for better or for worse?" "Yes." "In death and in life?" "In death and in life." "Will you love Ida - in death and in life?" "Yes." "Then as of this moment we are together forever." "Forever." "It looks quite thin." "What if it breaks, and we don't die?" "Shall I tighten yours?" "Yes." "Thanks." "Till we meet again   my love." "Till we meet again, my love." "Can you see the Ganges?" "Yes." "And all the temples of gold and marble." "How beautiful." "Look   all the little children swimming." "And there's a mother bathing her little child." "She lowers the child into the water." "They love each other." "They love each other." "One, two, three, now!" "Subtitles:" "Allan Hilton Andersen Dansk Video Tekst"