"Stay in slumber, do sleep tight Later is the time to rise" "You will quickly learn our plight in the day's receding light that people do love, lose, mourn and say goodbyes" "(Distant laughter) It's just a pillow!" "I know that." "No fair!" "You have two pillows!" "(More laughter)" "Come here!" "Have you discussed us with your parents?" "Oh hi." "How are you?" "Do you know where the sugar is?" "Is that for Georg?" "Yes." "He doesn't eat sugar." "Joke." "What am I thinking?" "You've known him for an awful long time, right?" "So...what does he like?" "Just, you know...no sugar, no glutens, no meat." "I know but...what does he really..." "like?" "Just spelt bread and organic foods and fresh broccoli." "And nut steak." "He's so smart." "Did you know that he has 5 university degrees?" "5." "Believe me, I know how many degrees he has." "Has he always been this funny?" "Georg?" "Yes." "Uhh, no." "I do not know him for being funny." "What do you mean?" "He's outright hilarious." "Always joking around or something." "I've never seen that side of him." "Oh." "Óðinn is such an early bird." "He just got up really quick and came over to visit us." "(Imitates a rooster)" "(More giggling)" "Early riser, something others could adhere more to." "I couldn't get any sleep." "Too much noise in the hotel." "You eat as much as you can, there's plenty enough here." "Hey there!" "Toe kisses." "Guðbjörg Ragnarsdóttir." "Yes." "Yes yes." "Still unconscious." "I see." "You will inform me if her condition changes." "We're greatly concerned for her...her colleagues." "Thank you very much." "Bye." "Thank goodness." "Thank goodness?" "Is it?" "What?" "Good that she isn't..." "It's good that she's alive, I mean...right?" "It's good for her, but is it good for you?" "Is it good that she just wakes up one day and points out the man that assaulted her?" "It was an accident, I mean..." "I know." "But they say it could go either way." "What?" "She could die?" "Possibly, yes." "It would be best that she woke up, with no lasting effect except being unable to recall what happened." "Let's just hope so, yes?" "Of course we hope that she pulls through, I mean..." "It would be best for the hotel if she didn't return." "For the sake of running the hotel, I mean." "Is it just me, or has Georg been acting funny lately?" "Lately?" "Yes, since he met that kid." "Weird, isn't it?" "No." "Not more than usual." "Isn't he just enamored?" "Huh?" "What do you mean?" "Just...in love." "These are two guys..." "What are you talking about?" "Well he is, of course..." "you know." "Georg?" "Why do you think that?" "It's obvious." "You can tell if a man is..." "how they move and such." "There's no way that Georg is like that." "I don't know." "You see how he walks, he's no more like that than..." "Than me, you know." "Perhaps." "No, no it's...not a chance." "Ólafur?" "I'm gonna drive Óðinn home, you'll take care of things." "Then I'm the boss of the hotel." "Mmm." "Yes, you're the boss." "I approve of that." "You know what that means." "Mmm?" "Then I can be in the office and use the phone." "Sure." "Do so if you must." "Well sweetie." "I'm ready." "Hi." "Hello." "I got to crash at a friend's at Reykhólar." "Mmm." "Sure." "Mmm." "Good." "Shall we go?" "Wait...what's wrong with him?" "I'm the hotel director and in charge of everything here!" "I trust you, Ólafur." "I'll be in the money box and stuff." "I run the place." "Sure." "Mmm." "That's good." "(Loud revving noise)" "Daníel!" "Hi!" "What...what are you doing here?" "I'm just here on vacation." "Thought I'd check up on my little brother." "OK." "Aren't you happy to see me?" "Huh?" "Tammy is here too." "Tammy!" "Come on over, meet my brother." "Are you here on vacation?" "Yes, you know." "You can't save lives all the time." "My first holiday in six years, think about it." "It's so hard to get away from the hospital." "Wow, it's wonderful to see you." "Yes." "I haven't seen you since our wedding." "That's right." "Oh my gosh." "Look at you." "All grown up." "Last time I saw you, you were a teenager." "Yes, nice to see you too." "What have you been up to?" "He is the cook here." "All right!" "That's wonderful!" "Ohh, is it?" "Maybe you could teach Benni something." "Well, I dont' do stuff like that, you know that Tammy." "My hands and stuff..." "Yeah." "Shut up, Benni." "You shut up." "No, you shut up." "No, you shut up." "Hey kids, show yourselves!" "Meet your uncle!" "That's John Sævar here and that's Sara over there." "She's a little bit shy like you." "That's your uncle Daníel." "Say hi to your uncle." "Hi." "Hi." "OK, that's enough, go back to Consuela." "Tammy, she..." "She wanted to see Iceland so much, so I decided to take her on a trip round the whole country." "The whole trip, and nothing but the trip." "Listen, I have to get back to work so..." "OK." "You'll maybe stop by for drinks afterwards?" "Nah..." "Little shit." "I dunno." "It's wonderful to see you again." "Yes, nice to see you too." "But you will stop by later, little shit?" "Longdrinks!" "In the trailer!" "The human body isn't intended to process glutens." "Oh." "If I had known that, then maybe I wouldn't..." "What do you live on then?" "I eat holistic organic food, lots of vegetables, fruits and nuts." "Ah." "You do eat meat, of course?" "No he doesn't." "I have never eaten meat." "I am not a carnivore." "It is my opinion that whoever eats a carcass of a dead animal is a carnivore..." "I see." "It's more of a conviction than an opinion." "But I do not judge others." "Do you want some coffee mom?" "No thanks sweetie." "(Clears throat)" "This is the first time that Óðinn brings a friend here." "Such a fun boy as Óðinn?" "That's hard to believe." "But he's...such a sweet and gifted boy, Óðinn." "That's nice to hear." "I see that he takes after his father in many ways." "Oh, you think so?" "I have a boy about his..." "Somewhat younger than him." "I can assure you that Óðinn is in good hands with me." "In me he has a good friend and companion..." "He looks to me as a mentor of sorts." "That's...nice to hear." "Like Aristotle and Alexander the Great." "It's work attire." "OK." "How much is it?" "1500." "Do you own it or...?" "No, it's a rental." "Oh OK." "American?" "No it's just the accent." "I've been living in the United States for the past 15 years." "Yes hello. 15 years?" "Hi." "What do you do there, work and such or...?" "I'm a neurosurgeon at a hospital in Boston." "Right, a doctor, just like Daníel." "No, Daníel is not a doctor." "He is a drop-out." "Oh right." "But you?" "What about..." "Sorry?" "Uhh...you work too in USA?" "Ah, yes." "I'm an aeronautical engineer." "Yes." "She builds spaceships." "Spaceships?" "Yes." "Where does she build spaceships." "At NASA, the United States's space institute." "Yes, get out of town." "I'm sorry, what do you mean?" "A babe building spaceships, do we need to talk about it?" "(Makes whooshing sounds)" "The little girl was so relieved that it was me and not someone else that operated on her." "Yes." "Here you go sweetie." "She's still thanking me." "Three months later she's walking again." "I still get letters with pictures from the family." "That is the true reward." "They all say to me..." "You know how every person has a gift?" "You know?" "Everyone has a gift." "(You've got your hands.)" "Huh?" "That's what they say, (You've got your hands.)" "Oh, right." "1 million dollars." "1 million dollars." "2 million dollars." "Are you still talking about your hand insurance?" "Aren't you gonna drink that?" "No." "Drink up!" "Little shit." "No, I...would like a soda." "Soda?" "Maybe you want milk with the little kids?" "I mean, your brother is here all the way from Boston and you don't want to share a drink with him?" "I just don't want this." "How do you like your drink?" "He doesn't like it." "What!" "?" "!" "No it's just..." "I'm famous for my mojitos." "No..." "I just don't drink." "He wants milk." "No." "Sweetie, you want a glass of milk?" "No." "Yes, he wants milk." "No, I just...water, or something." "OK, coming up." "When are you going back to finish your studies?" "I'm not going to..." "It just isn't my thing." "What are you thinking?" "Nothing." "Now you listen to me little shit." "You go back, finish that school and become a doctor." "No, seriously, I have found something else..." "How should I put it to you?" "Dad, he's a doctor, right?" "Granddad is a doctor, I'm a doctor and you're one too." "No, not at all." "Drink your drink." "No, I don't want..." "Drink your fucking drink!" "You're not on the level here!" "No!" "Stop pushing me around!" "Why can't I be left alone?" "Why is everyone so uptight about me not being a doctor?" "OK." "Just leave me alone!" "Think about your own asses." "Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause a scene." "Let me go." "Hey!" "Let me go." "No." "What's with you?" "Stop it!" "Who's the neurosurgeon?" "Stop it!" "Who's the surgeon?" "Quit it!" "What, I can't touch you?" "Benni!" "Stop it!" "Both of you, stop it!" "We are just horsing around." "No." "OK, who's the stronger one?" "A surgeon from Boston or Bjarkalundur's shitty cook?" "Stop it!" "Little shit." "I give up!" "Don't...do that." "Don't!" "No!" "Bad!" "(Distant shout) Daníel!" "What's going on?" "Nothing!" "Oh?" "Get into the kitchen and back to work!" "I was just kidding with you." "What?" "Hey!" "No, Tammy, not..." "There's no laughing." "No laughing." "No Tammy, stop it." "Every vacation." "(Infomercial in Greek)" "Are you watching the Shopping Channel?" "Huh?" "Look at that." "Do they think people will buy that junk?" "Jesus Christ, it's all so fake." "No, it isn't fake." "You won't become like that by taking a sauna." "Why not?" "Because the only thing that works is a good diet and some good exercise." "No, it really works." "That guy has lost 40 kilos." "Why should he lie about something like that?" "Look, it's a tent full of steam." "No-one with brains will fall for such garbage." "Only morons would buy something like that." "(Knocking on door)" "Hi." "Good day to you." "Yes, how do you do." "In spite of everything we are still going to have our women's club meeting here." "She would have liked that." "She's with us in spirit." "There are upcoming events, we need to make plans for the Independence Day festivities..." "Then there's the cake sale." "Guðbjörg...she was the foreman of the club, right?" "Yes." "Wouldn't it be natural that, as I'm replacing her as hotel manager here, I would also replace her in the club?" "You're joking?" "No, I'm not joking." "But only temporarily." "With all due respect Georg, this is a women's club." "You're not going to send me away because..." "Because I have a penis?" "It's not like that..." "Oh?" "It sounds like that to me." "Traditionally, men just aren't in women's clubs." "So it's tradition, then?" "Do you know the history of every women's club in Iceland?" "No!" "I didn't think so." "Just so you know, that according to Icelandic law, it is illegal to deny a person entry to a club due to their gender!" "Yes but we're the board of the women's club..." "Then you should know this!" "This is a women's club!" "If that is your stance then I am forced to report you to the Gender Equality Council as well as to the" "Equality Committee of Alþingi, where I will file an injunction against the operations of this women's club until the committee has reached a verdict in the matter!" "Then I declare the meeting for the women's club Olina to be open." "First topic on the agenda:" "The upcoming Independence Day and planned festivities." "First speaker:" "Georg Bjarnfreðarson." "Wow, how this Óðinn guy is getting on my nerves, damn he's an annoying bugger." "What is he doing hanging around here anyway?" "I dunno." "What does he do around here?" "Just prance about, farting glimmer, eh?" "I don't know...just don't think about it." "Ignore him." "I can't do that, he's just such a damn annoying prick." "Blathering about things he has no knowledge about." "(Someone humming a tune)" "Hello?" "Just a second." "This is the staff toilet." "Are you working here?" "No." "No I didn't think so." "I'm the supervisor here." "You're the supervisor of the toilet?" "You're supposed to use the public toilet downstairs." "It's important that this toilet is for staff only." "OK, sorry." "Sorry just doesn't cut it now." "It does nothing for me." "OK." "Just be aware of this." "This is just fantastic." "You come here on a small vacation to find what?" "What?" "Mom's upset about some damn pottery she doesn't have time for." "All because of little shit." "How do you think I look to Tammy and the kids when my parents are bawling their eyes out all day over some pissant that won't do what he's told to do?" "Benni..." "Because little shit, he's confused." "He doesn't know what to do with his life, doesn't have a clue." "He knows nothing about how to live this life so he goes somewhere into the country to find himself." "Benni..." "You know that mom is a wreck because of this." "Yes." "Dad's the same way and I don't get attention!" "Jesus Benni, are you listening to yourself?" "You don't make any sense." "I don't make sense?" "No." "I see." "You know, you don't make any sense." "Who's the neurosurgeon here?" "Who's the fucking dishwasher?" "Easy." "Just calm down!" "Now you stop this fucking crap you're in and you go and finish that fucking school!" "Leave me alone!" "At least finish the GP!" "You know what?" "I'm good here." "Stop pointing at me!" "You're destroying the family." "I need to do my thing." "You do what I tell you to do!" "Stop pointing at me!" "If I want to point, I'll point." "Like that." "Stop that." "I'm not touching you." "Stop that!" "What's the deal with Óðinn?" "He acts like he lives here." "Is we an employee here or?" "No, Ólafur." "He sure acts that way." "Uses the staff toilet." "It's a safety issue that we have our own toilet." "You can just hold it in." "What if I piss myself?" "There's only one dress." "That's not a dress, it's work attire." "Yes, but Óðinn does not work here!" "Yet he's singing and shaving his armpits like he owns the place." "I'll have a word with him." "Why is he always here?" "Nosing about, interfering." "Bothering me and Daníel too." "Why isn't he at home?" "Because he's here by my invitation." "Are you blind?" "!" "?" "Can't you see he's ruined everything?" "Ólafur!" "I don't see why you're always with him." "He's just using you Georg!" "He's just...a damn homo!" "No!" "You are." "Me!" "?" "!" "Yes, get out!" "I'm working here." "I have totally had it with you, you dimwit!" "Don't ever let yourself be seen here again!" "(Snorts heavily)" "You come with Tammy and I back to Boston and we'll check you into the Oakhills Treatment Center." "La-la-la-la!" "What damnation is going on in here?" "I'm talking to my brother here." "Who's this douchebag?" "Alcohol is strictly forbidden in this workplace!" "What, is this a joke?" "No, this is no joke!" "I am the boss here!" "You're coming with me, boy!" "Don't touch me!" "My hands!" "Don't give me that!" "(Choking noises) Daníel!" "Help!" "Leave him alone!" "Stay out of this!" "Stop pointing!" "It's a free country!" "(Crunching noise)" "(Screams in pain) NO!" "Subtitles:" "Árni Víkingur Hafsteinsson"