"Far across the empty sand Alone at night I roam" "Vanished has my Northern land Gone is now my home." "Kristján Jónsson" "(Approaching motor sound)" "Good morning." "Can I interest you in losing weight without any extra effort?" "Huh?" "Are you ready to change your life?" "Are you a travelling salesman?" "Yes." "I ain't interested in any such thing." "Are you certain?" "This could change your life." "Thank you, but I'm not interested in the slightest." "This is very important for me, you know." "I really need the money." "I lost my job and if you could give me a few minutes I would be very grateful." "If you're selling some junk then try the next farm." "Those people are crazy, they'll buy it." "No, they didn't want it." "Good day to you." "Is there any chance you could give me a lift..." "I have hired Óðinn here to replace Ólafur." "Óðinn?" "But...where's Ólafur?" "He is gone." "I fired him." "What?" "And I never want to see him in here again." "I've completely had my fill of that ignoramus." "And, I never want to hear that name spoken again." "But Ólafur just left...?" "Didn't you hear my words!" "?" "!" "I don't want to hear that name, ever again!" "He has burned all bridges behind him, every one!" "If you have any questions about your job, feel free to ask Daníel, he'll happily show you the ropes." "He is Green, you are Blue." "And as such, my assistant in the reception, as well as supervisor over the whole outdoor area." "One could say that you were Deputy Hotel Manager." "This is so exciting." "But I'm still the top dog here." "Me being Red and such." "Flemming!" "(Car horn)" "I feel like I don't see enough of you these days." "Yeah, it's been busy over at Reykhólum and stuff." "But don't you ever miss your...daddy?" "Listen, I need some money." "Money?" "Yes, don't I have some wages here?" "Yes but didn't I give you 5000 last week?" "I've spent it all." "Spent it?" "OK, I'll give you money." "Here's 500." "But...can't I have more than this?" "This is an adequate amount for a boy your age." "OK, I have to go." "Later." "Note number 7A." "(Chanting sounds)" "(Faint voices from outside) What?" "What shall I do with this?" "This isn't enough." "It's your money." "What can I do about it?" "(Fjarlæg kvenmannsrödd) Hvað á ég að gera með þetta?" "Þetta er ekkert nóg." "You think it'll pay for everything in the world?" "I..." "No, keep it." "Anxiety, Phobias  Panic Attacks" " A Self Help Book" "Anxiety, Phobias  Panic Attacks" " A Self Help Book" "Hey champ." "I was wondering if it's alright to add fragrance oils into that thing there?" "Fragrance oils?" "Into what?" "You know, the sauna." "Sauna?" "You mean to mix into the water?" "Yes." "Oh, that's alright." "Cool, good to know." "Ólafur...aren't you going to wire me my money?" "Uhh...yes, hadn't the transfer been made?" "You'll have to hold up to your commitments." "I gave you a family discount on this." "Can't you wire it now?" "Not right now, no." "Can't it be tomorrow?" "Tomorrow it'll have to be." "It will be." "By then I'll maybe have made some sales." "I'm on a sales trip right now." "Have you sold anything yet?" "I think so." "I have to go, can't keep the client waiting on me." "OK then, bye." "Bye." "Sorry about that." "No problem." "I was just talking to the retailer." "He says it's alright to add in fragrance oils..." "Terrific." "I find it so..." "What?" "(Distant shouting) ..what about the hot tub?" "I've had it with this!" "What's wrong with you!" "(Fjarlæg öskur) Hvernig er með heita pottinn?" "Nú er komið nóg!" "Try to be of some use around the house!" "(Humming a tune)" "Óðinn!" "Oh hi." "What are you doing?" "Just relaxing." "Relaxing?" "There's work to be done." "Come on, sit with me." "We haven't talked all day." "Let's finish our work, then we can talk." "I've been working loads." "You haven't done a thing." "This is the first room." "Sure, I dusted some things." "Now I'm just taking a break and chilling." "But now is not the time to...swill." "Let's finish the work and then we can swill and play..." "Aren't you the Deputy Hotel Manager?" "Get going, my dear." "(Distant voices) Yes, how do you do..." "Daníel?" "He's in there." "Daníel?" "Hello Daníel." "What exactly happened?" "I don't really know what happened." "I don't remember." "Your brother is pressing charges for assault." "My brother?" "Yes, something must have happened." "Broken in two places." "(Laughs hysterically)" "Fantastic!" "Daníel, this is a very serious matter." "Ebenezer!" "I witnessed the incident and I can say that the man was drunk and attacked us violently." "Is that so?" "Yes, this was clearly an act of self-defense." "When I came here the man could barely stand." "He was staggering about, waving about the finger in question, shouting:" "(I'll kill you!" ")" "(I'll kill you...both.) Something like that." "Is that so?" "It is, isn't it?" "Yes, he did that." "Exactly." "Which is why it should be us pressing charges on him." "And if he doesn't drop the charge, then we're forced to press charges against him." "Yes." "(Knocks on door) Georg?" "Yes, don't disturb me." "Georg, I'm tired of cleaning." "Can't I do something else?" "No." "Please, come on." "Óðinn!" "Your boss is talking to the police." "He'll talk with you afterwards." "Óli, are you here?" "Tinkering with the car?" "No" "What is that?" "It's just..." "Have you seen my son down there?" "(mumbles something)" "What?" "Yes." "I am a little concerned about this." "What do you think of him?" "Who?" "Georg." "If you ask me, I think he's an idiot." "Really?" "Yeah." "A damn idiot." "Me and the missus are having a hard time with this." "I mean he's a lot nicer to your son than others." "At least to me." "I see." "What's going on here?" "Hi." "Speak properly to me." "I made something for you." "Why don't you make something by doing your job?" "Relax." "See, this is for you." "What damned idiocy is this?" "!" "?" "What's with you?" "I am the boss!" "Yes but..." "I made it for you!" "Have you cleaned inside?" "No." "Finish cleaning inside then clean up this flower crap." "Damn you're boring." "No!" "Our friendship must never overcome our work!" "You know, I'm not doing this." "I can't stand you like this." "You're...just boring and I won't be treated like this." "No!" "You can come find me when you want to apologize." "Fine then!" "Fine then!" "That's good." "Damn this tomfoolery." "He fired you because of this?" "Yes." "That's something." "Then I don't receive my pay." "I get paid, but it all goes into a joint savings account, and he rations me money from it." "You should have access if it's a joint account." "Have you looked into it?" "No, I'm not allowed to." "Not allowed?" "Call the bank and check it out yourself." "Oh." "Yes." "I see." "Maybe the account is in my name then?" "It should be." "You have a right to get your pay." "Exactly." "Yes, call the bank." "At once." "Yes I will." "I am entitled to my pay." "What else?" "No...there is no account here under that name." "That's very weird." "Yes, nothing comes up." "He told me that he had deposited all of my pay into your bank." "Why would he tell me that then?" "I don't know, you'll have to ask him about that." "Yes, I will." "OK. bye." "Goodbye." "And?" "There is no account, not in my name or his." "Isn't he just trying to rip you off then?" "No it's..." "Georg is just like this." "Looking out for me." "I don't know." "Huh?" "We're out in the country, so I don't need the money." "I also have free room and board...or I used to." "Listen, I have a guest room here." "I think I could convince the wife to let you stay with us." "That would be great." "But only for one night." "Sure." "(Door slams)" "She sure was heavy this morning." "She was?" "Oh yes." "Was she lighter yesterday?" "Yes, she was better then." "Was it something she ate?" "I'm not talking about her weight, but her mood." "Oh." "I see." "Well, I think I have the solution to that." "Oh?" "I still owe you for being here." "Don't worry about that." "Don't panic over the shed." "Well..." "It doesn't matter." "I was thinking, because your wife is so heavy that I have this travel sauna with me." "If you want, you can have that and we'll be even for the shed." "You'll be getting it for free." "A travel sauna, you say?" "You think it'll work?" "Of course it works." "Oh?" "People are losing weight in these things." "You lose weight by not moving at all." "It's the only thing in the world that works so." "That is something." "(Phone rings)" "Could you go and answer the phone for me Óli?" "Sure." "Hello." "Hello, could I speak to Óðinn?" "Georg?" "Who is this?" "Ólafur." "Hello Ólafur." "How are you doing?" "I'm doing great." "Never had it better." "What are you doing?" "I'm just working." "Oh?" "Plenty of work available for good men." "Did you spend the night there?" "Yes, and I'm staying here." "The food is good and I might even get paid." "Speaking of pay, I called the bank to check up on our account and there was no account there." "Oh?" "Yes, where is my pay?" "It's a shared account in the hotel's name and..." "You remember that you're on a debt watch, Ólafur." "You owe me pay, Georg." "I want my pay." "That can't be done." "If we withdraw from the account, then we lose all the interests." "Look I'm busy here, I need to get back to work." "Yes, so do I. Have a nice day Ólafur." "Hello Bjarnfreður." "It's your son Georg." "But..." "I am calling now." "I'm not doing so good." "I'm..." "I see." "So it isn't feeling any better?" "No." "And there's nothing that can be done?" "No, I knew that, I just meant...something natural." "Yes." "Yes, I understand." "Farewell, Bjarnfreður." "Yes, we've been through much together, Daníel." "Yes, we have." "I really care about..." "What?" "Remember...the night when we..." "When we...when we what?" "Nothing." "We can't talk about it." "Then he just leaves." "What about me?" "What about us?" "What about us, Daníel?" "I don't know." "You know I'm not saying that that he's perfect." "Not at all." "But he...he's Alexander." "He's my Alexander." "No, don't do that." "(Loud revving noise)" "Georg!" "Georg!" "Have you come to apologize?" "Shaddup." "Ólafur!" "Will you stop this racket and go back home?" "I want to talk to my friend Ólafur!" "Shall I sic the police on you?" "Ólafur!" "Ólafur doesn't want to talk to you!" "I wanna talk to Ólafur!" "(Slams door)" "Ólafur!" "Let the boy go." "Ólafur." "Sssh, you don't need to be so loud." "Ólafur." "Come back." "Will you promise to be nice to me?" "Of course I promise that." "I don't wanna wear this dress anymore." "You can have everything Ólafur." "My Ólafur." "OK, then." "Come on." "Subtitles:" "Árni Víkingur Hafsteinsson"