"You were on the pitch for a minute and managed to miss an open goal three times." "Shit!" "Playing football like a bitch!" "Please, let me down." "Shut up!" "Crappy Öis!" "Tick, tack, tick, tack ..." "Hey!" "Come on, let me down, then!" "It hurts!" "What have I done?" "Hey!" "Don't leave me!" "Mom!" "Hi, Marcello." "Are you the best in Sweden?" "How is it going?" "Shit." "Good." "How many goals today?" "Two, three?" "I did not play very much." "Seriously, two, three, four?" "Three." "Three?" "That's good." "Sounds fun." "I'm proud." "Tell me a bit about the match, your shots and tricks." "Marcello!" "Yes ..." "I saved a penalty kick too." "A penalty?" "That's great!" "Sophia, what's two times two?" "Four." "Maradona!" "Have some sense." "You are a football genius." "I'll put the fat little junkie here." "I don't think you should say that about Maradona." "Yes, but the Pope comes first." "That twat will eat us out of our food." "Sophia, what is two times four?" "Ten." "No." "If you continue that it will be really sad when Sofia starts school." "By then you'll have taught her everything." "With luck, she won't have to go to school." "Sofia ..." "I don't bow down for the pope." "I lived in Italy longer than you did." "As a babysitter, or an "au pair" as you claim." "As Giuseppe, of course I'm born in Italy!" "Screw the phone!" "Giuseppe is Italian." "Gunilla isn't, and you weren't even an au pair." "Why shouldn't I be Catholic since I don't care at all?" "No, no, no ... it's good now." "The Pope isn't Italian, but Polish, Bulgarian or Czech, or whatever." "Shut up!" "I might have meningitis!" "Yes, shut up!" "It's good again." "It's good, kids." "My dad thinks he's Italian but he can't even order a Capricciosa in Italian." "He came to Sweden as a baby." "He's a roofer and we've moved around with him for his work." "I was born in Stockholm, but my sister was born in Göteborg." "I want to sleep." "Mommy loves everything Italian just because she was a nanny there." "And I, Marcello Mancini, I'm their son." "The world's most worthless human being!" "I'm the worst at everything." "I wish that there was something I was good at!" "Just a little something." "Just a shitty little something I was good at." "It's unbelievable." "We've set a new world record." "Marcello Mancini from Italy Winner of the Pissing World Cup for the third consecutive year." "Congratulations!" "Thank you." "Leave that alone!" "It's mine!" "I bought it." "Are you crazy?" "Bought it?" "!" "Yes, it was on sale at Konsum." "Get away from there!" "Yes, I'm flying!" "I'm flying!" "Yes!" "No, no ..." "Oh ..." "Help us lift sometime!" "No!" "What will mom say?" "Come out!" "Leave me alone!" "What have I done?" "Dad!" "Dad!" "Admit that you're worthless." "I didn't hear you." "I admit it!" "I'm the world's most worthless human being." "Marcello ..." "I'm the worst." "Marcello, wake up!" "Hello ..." "I love it when it tomorrow comes." "Little Prince ..." "Oh ..." "Do you know something?" "I think that you're the best boy there is." "I don't think you're worthless." "He was talking in his sleep a bit." "What did I do?" "You mumbled." "I put my balls in Italy to tape up my talking ass." "Sorry." "Sofia, listen to me." "What are Italian balls?" "No, they are ... nothing real." "Let's have breakfast." "Dad, if you saw someone bullying me, what would you do?" "Is anybody bullying you?" "No, I'm just wondering." "You know I'd kill them or something awful like that." "Thanks." "Shouldn't you wear this öis-shirt today?" "You know how well it worked last time." "There are six billion people on earth, but nobody likes me." "But what if it was planned out that I was the worst of all." "Everything is stupid." "Perhaps it is planned that way." "There might be a purpose to everything." "Good, Marcello!" "Another step." "The only way to cure vertigo ..." "Is to fall off and kill yourself!" "Is to conquer it!" "Ask your dad!" "Now go away and take a shower." "That's it for today, thanks." "It's not what you think." "It doesn't matter, Marcello." "I'm not afraid of heights." "It's too low for me." "Yes, it's too low." "Now go take a shower." "Girls like guys to be fresh." "I always shower." "Yes." "Always!" "Always." "Quickly... stick your head in the toilet so you'll be clean." "I don't know who, but someone is singing out of tune." "His voice is wavering." "I won't single anybody out, but if you could, sing a little quieter on Sunday." "I didn't ask to participate." "Aren't you okay, Marcello?" "No, I can't believe that." "See you a half hour before Mass on Sunday." "Wasn't you who sang out of tune?" "Come on!" "Hello, Gunilla." "Where is Giuseppe?" "I thought he would come." "Yes, but you know how he is." "Marcello plays football and doesn't sing in choir." "Yes, yes." "What can I do for you?" "I'm a bit worried about Marcello." "He seems to have no friends." "Why?" "There's nothing wrong with him." "He's a good student, handsome and nice!" "What do you think?" "Nothing wrong?" "No, there is nothing wrong with him." "Good, we agree." "I hate them all!" "What have I done?" "Why can't I find a friend when every scumbag has one?" "I don't think you sang badly, just a little differently ..." "How are you anyway?" "How do you think?" "Is it Oscar?" "Yes, can't you do anything?" "How do you teach anyone so stupid?" "It's harder than raising the dead!" "Teach him nothing." "Just nail him up on the school wall." "Talk to your mom and dad." "They can help." "They don't have time." "They're bitching about what I should become." "What you'll become?" "Yes, Daddy wants a professional footballer." "I don't have any goals in my life." "And mom wants me to be the best in the chorus and maybe even a priest." "Priest?" "Creepy ..." "Yes, I wouldn't want that." "What will you be then?" "What will I be?" "What will I be?" "I haven't thought about it." "Think about it then." "Can you find a friend for me?" "Fatima, come and help instead!" "Fatima, come and help instead!" "Forward march!" "I wouldn't go down." "Hurry up!" "Sofia, what is one plus one?" "Sophia, what is 82 times 39?" "Marcello is my lady." "The master has spoken." "Marcello is a boy, really." "Can I get a loaf of bread?" "Gunilla, what is he doing?" "Maybe food caught in his throat." "Soup?" "!" "Isn't it goulash?" " Marcello ..." "Marcello!" "Now I know what I'll be." "Gunllla, I see here that it costs 2495 for a flagpole." "Nine meters tall..." "Take it easy, take it easy!" "Of course you start in an hour." "Don't you need the toolbox?" "Hell!" "Good, Marcello!" "Faster!" "Come on, rise up..." "Sorry to be late." "I have ..." "You can go sit down." "Hey." "You can go sit down now, Marcello." "This is Fatima, she's new to class." "She's from Lebanon." "I speak pure Swedish." "What did you say?" "I know lots of difficult words." "Yes ..." "You have lived in Örebro few years." "Tell us a little about yourself." "No, thanks." "No way!" "Thank you, Jesus." "Then you can go and sit in the vacant seat there." "That will work." "We would have had Swedish now, but I forgot the books so we're doing math." "If there's anyone in need of mathematics it's you, Oscar." "Marcello, help Oscar so I can go out for a smoke." "Do you know what this is?" "That will be nine." "I will take you out after school." "Get the ball you fucking spaghetti rubbish!" "Our ball is gone." "You ruined the middle of a match." "Are you sluggish, or ...?" "Please, stop!" "Go get our ball!" "No!" "These swings are mine." "There's are more than one." "Take another." "I'll take yours!" "Are you sluggish?" "But ... kookoo!" "What are you doing?" "Stop it!" "Ouch!" "My dad pays taxes for the swings." "But yours only costs money!" "Do you like it?" "Want more?" "I'm kicking you!" "Putting my mark on you to send you back to hell!" "You should go back there!" "I challenge you to a duel." "You and I, alone, a boxing match." "Okay." "Basement, half eight, before school." "Okay, half eight." "I don't need your help." "I get along fine by myself." "This is your fault, you idiot!" "What are you making?" "A black belt." "Why?" "In order to figure things out you must use a thought balloon." "What is a thought balloon?" "Here!" "Come, listen ..." "Do you hear?" "Cool, huh?" "Yes, damn cool, actually." "No, now I hear you thinking." "You think too much of course." "Actually, I know." "Shoot him if he gets annoying." "I must try something." "Pillow!" "Hey, Oscar, this is you." "And now I'll do this to you." "Die, pillow devil!" "Die!" "Why haven't you ever defended yourself if you have a black belt in karate?" "The trainer forbids me." "I can't kill anyone today either." "Bye." "Wait!" "Come on!" "Are you talking to me?" "Come, come!" "But remember, I warned you." "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "But how are you?" "Yes, I'm fine." "But not Oscar, I think." "I thought we could skip school and do something?" "Are you good at football?" "Yes, great." "This ball is so small." "I'm used to a bigger one." "Don't blame the ball." "Come on now." "Let's switch places." "I love football." "I'll be Marcus Allbäck." "Look ..." "Nice!" "I'll be the best in Sweden." "But I may never play with a great team." "All girls' teams are bad." "Are you ready?" "Good shot!" "I'll be an aviator." "That's radical." "Why?" "It's done up high." "Only a few can do it." "I love being near the top." "Let's go up on the roof to see the view." "Okay." "Have you been up there?" "Yes, a lot!" "Good!" "Then take me there now!" "Look!" "There's a guy." "What the hell?" "Yes, it's easy, Daddy, wait." "What are you doing?" "Checking something." "Looks freshly coated so we can't go up." "Oh, this doesn't look freshly coated." "Come!" "Come on!" "I know, I'm useless." "You're supposed to be an aviator." "You need to conquer your fear of heights." "Do as I do." "Okay, your turn." "Open your eyes." "Wow!" "It feels like flying!" "Is there anything you are good at, or ...?" "No, I sing badly too." "What?" "I'm with the Catholic Church boys' choir." "Mom likes it." "I'm really good at singing badly." "I'll destroy the mass on Sunday." "So I avoid that shit." "Yeah, yeah, come on!" "Now, let's get up." "No, I'll bump into a seagull." "No, you won't." "Up!" "Now you can open your eyes." "Look what good it does." "What are you doing?" "Two can use this room." "Also, who pays the rent!" "He was there, is he the killer?" "It's advertising." "Maybe so." "No, Marcello!" "Don't spoil the good mood." "But, let him work!" "Might he have to play?" "Stop it!" "It's the middle of the match." "Dad, may I come with you to work?" "Of course you can, but not tomorrow." "We are working on a huge house now." "So high that you can see God's ass." "Hush now!" "What are you doing up on the roof?" "Come along to my job." "Do you think I want to sit in an office all day?" "That's right, Marcello." "A guy should do guy stuff." "Marcello Mancini to the control tower." "Is the runway open?" "Control tower to Marcello Mancini." "Cleared for landing at Fatima airport." "Congratulations!" "What a great crash landing!" "Congratulations!" "Continue seeing our sister..." "We'll cut you to pieces." "And bury you." "You should respect Fatima!" "She doesn't like guys!" "Yes!" "Fatima, look at yourself!" "See how you look!" "What would mom have said?" "So dirty, sweaty ..." "Her little princess is like a boy!" "And that guy, what's his name?" "Marcello." "What about him?" "You're not to see him anymore." "Did Dad say that?" "No, we did." "You're our sister." "We worry about you." "Hello, you called." "What did you want?" "You know something?" "I'm in love." "With Sweden's best guy." "He is so special in some ways." "He is sweet and nice and funny." "He's kind ... always." "I know you're referring to me." "I know ..." "I'm just so amazingly great." "Yes, I mean you." "Can I hug you?" "Sure you can hug me." "I'm the best." "Best in Sweden." "I love you too, Fatima." "A whole lot." "Come on, let's hug." "I hate it when morning arrives." "You can hug me instead." "Tell me now, who is Fatima?" "What?" "You said 'Fatima' in your dreams." "Who is she?" "Oh, just a new girl in class who is sad and ugly ...." "You have friends in class?" "Yes, lots." "Unbelievable!" "Time for breakfast." "Is somebody hugging, or ...?" "Okay." "What will you do at work today?" "Nag them to build a roof." "It's hard being a boss you know." "Can I come along?" "I must train to conquer heights." "It's not a good idea." "It's too high up there for you." "You could fall off." "You have to be ..." "... man enough to do it." "I know!" "It's like this, Marcello;" "you're half a man." "But behave well and everything will be fine;" "you'll be a great man like Dad." "Then you can join me on the roof." "Shouldn't you get the toolbox?" "What roof are you working on today?" "An ordinary roof in the city." "See you back at the football field after the break." "Marcello and Fatima, stay awhile." "Last one closes the door." "You understand why you are here." "You have been skipping school." "No!" "Wait, wait, wait!" "I never thought that I would have to have this discussion with you." "You!" "Not again..." "Do you hear that?" "Fatima, not again." "It's serious." "Now you can go." "Now we begin." "First one with a goal gets a popsicle." "Run!" "Fatima." "Go, go, go!" "No ..." "Fatima ..." "Stop nagging." "We can't meet again." "Good, good, good!" "Aren't you going to decide who to meet?" "Not your brothers?" "They're concerned about me, so it's good." "I'm also concerned about you." "Okay, time to change." "Who wants to play?" "Marcello!" "Öis is useless, pick someone else." "Stop bitching now." "Come on!" "I can play." "Good, Fatima." "Come on!" "No, not Lebanese Girl!" "I am Palestinian girl!" "Yes, come on!" "Hey, Fatima!" "Come on!" "Good, Fatima!" "Olé, olé, olé!" "You can't just take the ball." "Nice, Fatima!" "Congratulations!" "Good!" "Fatima, can't we go up on the roof?" "I want to show that I'm not afraid." "Mom and Dad should never have had me." "I've been a big mistake." "I shouldn't be here." "Who likes a jerk who can't even go up on the roof without fainting?" "It isn't cute." "This is my roof." "Sorry." "Wow!" "Can it fly?" "I love things that fly." "Can I watch?" "You, if I had somebody like me in my class, I would beat him up." "Wow!" "Nice!" "Nice throw!" "Super Nice!" "I know." "I'll buy a real hang glider." "Where do you get one?" "The sports store, but it costs 6000 used, so you can forget it." "Do you have that much money?" "I got 5100 when Dad died." "Just 900 more and I'll have one of those." "Can I help you with anything?" "What?" "Can I help you with anything?" "No." "How much does your shirt cost?" "Four hundred." "Have you done the shopping?" "Frozen shrimps." "Then we can fiddle around later." "Is that okay?" "What's that sound?" "It's Marcello sewing." "Sewing?" "Yes." "Oh hell!" "What's the matter with the kid?" "Why are you sewing?" "No, you shouldn't destroy the fine Öis shirt?" "Can I see?" "Did you just make this?" "Well, Allbäck." "Yes, yes, he played for Öis." "Put the jersey on and we'll have a shootout." "It's cool." "It's the World Cup final." "The last penalty against Brazil." "What?" "If you make this, Italy will win Championship gold." "Shall we say that?" "Now that's cool!" "Shoot!" "What are you doing?" "What is this nonsense?" "Huh?" "So ..." "World Championship gold, okay?" "Aren't you sorry?" "No." "So ... try again." "It was bad luck." "Come!" "The goal is here, not over there." "Fucking bitch!" "We'll switch." "You are Taffarell in Brazil." "No, I'm Marcello Mancini." "In any case I'm Robert Baggio." "Come on, then." "Shoot anytime." "I was just kidding." "No, ball, ball!" "Damn, I hate this." "Sorry, it's not you I'm angry at." "We don't care about the ball." "What the hell are you doing?" "What the hell is this?" "It's a gift for Fatima." "She should be mad at you." "She may want it." "What is it for?" "Where are you going?" "Stop it!" "I like confession." "This talk about bread and wine, resurrection and the flowers and bees." "At home, you'll see my excitement." "Stop, we must confess." "Not me, I'm waiting out there." "Can you take care of Sofia?" "Giuseppe!" "Sofia, wait here." "Hi, I would like to confess." "For my dad ..." "He says he is head of the building system, but he is the janitor." "Where is Marcello?" "What should I do?" "Ask him why he lied." "But ... what are you doing here?" "Imagine meeting." "Marcello, are you in there?" "If we must not think about or be with whomever we want, then it's all just crap." "Who are you talking to?" "See you out there." "Yes!" "Follow up there now!" "Back home!" "Back home!" "What the hell!" "You have to want more." "Move your legs." "Come to the sideline!" "What are you looking at?" "Come on!" "It is a team game!" "So you play the role of bitch!" "You want to go in and control the game?" "May I?" "Can't you see I'm a girl?" "Yes, I can see very well." "Pass over there!" "Are you going in or ...?" "Do it!" "Come on!" "No, they are terrible." "I don't want to get worn out." "No, no, no." "It's good!" "And so along the side!" "Are you sulking, Fatima?" "No." "A little sad." "No." "Irritable, then?" "No." "Stay there!" "Damn it!" "You know what you get from spruce?" "A red butt!" "Beautiful, beautiful!" "More smack to the People!" "You're speaking really good Swedish." "What do you mean?" "Your brothers don't." "No, they don't want to." "Shouldn't we close the curtains?" "They won't come." "They're practicing boxing and dad is at the club." "Practicing boxing?" "Yes." "Is that your mom?" "Yes, but she's dead." "She looks nice." "What did you say?" "She died in Lebanon." "She and Dad went to buy fruit, and a rocket bomb came straight toward her." "They had to gather her up in a bag." "What are you doing?" "I just wanted to check something." "Who is that old man?" "An actor dad likes, I think." "Or some relative." "I don't know." "Nice cap ... or whatever it is." "Who the hell is that?" "Patricia, a classmate." "She should go now." "Bye, Patricia." "What did you say your name was girl?" "Come!" "Bye." "Shut up!" "He'll come here again, you know." "You know what we must do." "Meet Dad now." "Marcello, is that you?" "What is that for?" "Have you been to a masquerade?" "No." "Why do you look like that then?" "I don't know." "What do you mean you don't know?" "What?" "I don't know." "Do you think it's funny to run around in a girl's clothes?" "Shouldn't you be a guy?" "A guy dad!" "Listen ..." "Stop nagging me!" "That's mine." "What the hell!" "Take it, then!" "It's totally fucking broken." "It's our friends." "You must pay." "I'll take 900." "Now, motherfuckers!" "No, no!" "What is that?" "An air pistol." "Take it, damnit!" "Come on!" "Go away!" "I'll want reparations for this." "Your disgusting brothers have destroyed it." "I should get 900." "It doesn't cost 900." "Fix it, otherwise I'll go to your dad." "I would rather die than give you money." "Go get to class." "We'll go to your old man." "I'm sure he has no job." "You must consider that you have 20 problems and you have 40 minutes." "You don't have time to think in 2 minutes." "You have to move along the whole time." "It is important that you do all the problems." "Sorry I'm late." "Sit down." "We need to keep up with all the problems." "I have a headache." "I'll go home." "You can get an Advil from me." "Fatima!" "I'm hurt too." "Marcello, not you too!" "Where are you going?" "My brothers saw you through the window." "Hide yourself!" "You can't just stand there." "Quick!" "Do you know someone who can lend me 900?" "It's for Oscar, for anything my brothers owe." "Isn't it okay not to pay?" "Yes, or our father will be broke." "I will help you, Fatima." "What are you doing?" "You shouldn't be out here, Dad!" "Come on, Dad, we're going up." "I'll raise 900 for you!" "He's nothing special." "Nothing special, nothing special." "Hey, Jesus, it's I, Marcello." "I need a little help." "Can you do that thing with bread in the Bible?" "I wish that this was 900." "Marcello, I'm no bank." "You have to struggle a bit yourself." "But I'm going to do this." "Not with your head." "Jo." "No." "Then you should understand what to do." "Now you may go." "I must rest." "I have a shitty, annoying thing I have to organize in Africa." "Bye." "Wimp!" "Sofia, what is three plus three?" "Six." "Good!" "You're a math genius." "Marcello." "Yes?" "You would never lie to me, huh?" "No." "Good." "Good." "So if I ask you something you'll tell the truth?" "Yes, of course." "Did you skip school?" "No." "Weird!" "Your principal called and said you skipped with a new girl." "Called ..." "What's her name then?" "Fatima!" "What's with that fucking name?" "This certainly isn't good." "You're my Marcello." "You must be in deep shit, and shit's bad." "Come here now!" "This is the end of church choir and fooling around in girl clothes, you twat." "Tomorrow the two of us will go into town and sign you up for the öis boys' team." "That's not for twats." "I hate football." "No you don't." "I'm not going to be a priest either." "I'm going to be a pilot." "I'll be flying soon, for real!" "That's no fantasy." "Hey you, don't throw pillows at me!" "So, you ..." "You've lied to me." "Good guys ... don't lie." "You lie too." "Good guys don't argue with fathers." "You're not a roofer." "You clean." "What?" "Did I?" "Yes, lying is not for me." "Don't lie!" "Now I think it goes like this;" "Marcello, to ..." "Sometimes you have to lie to people to stay positive, as they say." "I know I'll have a roofing job soon, I have a feeling." "But for now I don't want to ..." "We won't tell your mother." "It would make her sad." "We'll keep this to ourselves, between two guys." "And a girl also." "And a girl also." "So ... that's a promise, right?" "So don't tell me that the teacher called." "What?" "This was a good thing?" "Damn, now it's all right again." "A friends' hug, huh?" "Come on!" "Maybe I'm a fool." "I don't think you're an idiot." "I don't understand how to do this." "What?" "I have to make 900 to help out a friend." "You'll have to use a thought balloon then." "Damn, how cool!" "How did you do it?" "I don't know, help me count." "817 830" "899 899?" "Aha, I get it." "Sofia, 900..." "I get it, I get it." "I don't understand anything." "No, no." "Don't touch Fatima's dad again!" "Here you have your 900, so you can buy a hang glider." "Is that a hug?" "How cool!" "Really Cool!" "That was cool!" "What are you doing?" "Ouch!" "Can you speak Swedish, Dad?" "Why can't I speak Arabic?" "I was just thinking about rocket bombs." "I want to speak Swedish now." "But you didn't answer my question, Fatima." "Yes, I skipped school." "Why?" "Why?" "Why?" "Go to school, read a lot, and become a doctor." "How you can support yourself and me." "Your brothers will never amount to anything." "But I'll be a football pro." "Then I can support the whole family." "Football professional?" "No, no, no!" "There are no jobs in that for girls, no." "Someone wants to stay?" "Yes, please." "He'll never touch your dad again." "How do you know?" "Because I paid him 900" "Are you crazy?" "I did it for your sake." "But it's up to you to fly." "Oscar flies zero six ..." "Yeah." "What will you fly?" "I'll buy a hang glider at lunch." "Well, it sounds fun." "We continue where we were yesterday, equations ..." "Marcello, help Oscar." "Can I just ask you one thing?" "Can't Marcello help me?" "Yes, I will take care of Oscar." "Oscar!" "You might as well come up here." "You can sit next to me." "Did you do your homework?" "I forgot it." "You forgot." "Yeah." "This then?" "Do you like music?" "You listen to a lot of music." "That makes you good at music." "The same thing happens with math." "He is not worthy to fly." "Take the money back." "I wouldn't dare do that." "How dare you anyway?" "Nothing!" "Will you do that?" "You won't dare play football with the boys' team." "I sure will!" "Bet on it." "If I dare to play, you must dare to fly." "Do you dare bet?" "Sure, I dare." "Thumb?" "Okay!" "Good." "What band do you like?" "Red Hot Chili Peppers." "Yeah." "Yes, they're good." "But we never said when I would fly, so I'll do it only after I grow up." "No, tomorrow!" "At six, before Oscar ..." "I can't fly by myself." "Figure something out!" "Any idiot can handle Oscar." "There is one third." "And what is that for?" "Sixteen." "Yes, it does." "No, it'll be seventeen." "That was close." "Closer that we've ever been." "Here, then?" "What are you laughing at?" "Eat your food." "Wash the dishes, thanks!" "Come!" "Where are you?" "Where are you?" "Come back!" "Can you get it delivered?" "Sure." "If you write the name and address here, we'll set things up." "Want it now?" "No, this evening after five." "Sure." "Write 17:00 there." "Have you figured out anything yet?" "What?" "Yes!" "Now do you understand what I mean, right?" "Pen, quickly!" "Here ..." "What's your last name?" "Mancini." "With a 'c'?" "Yes." "What time is it?" "About one o'clock." "Good things happen When Buddha is home ..." "Take this big bastard." "Careful!" "Here!" "Follow me!" "Hello!" "Hello!" "Good that you could come so fast." "To Mancini, right?" "Yes, well, my dad is not home." "He asked me to come." "Where do I sign?" "Yes, what the hell ..." "No, Marcello Mancini is not flying." "He'll stay on earth." "For I'll not be just a ten-year-old." "I want to be 34 before I die." "Fatima will never want to be with me if I don't fly." "Oh, shit!" "I liked it much better in my mother's womb." "There was peace and quiet, and warmth too." "But what are you doing?" "Sorry, I could barely see a thing." "Wrench, thanks." "I'm going down now." "I need to rest." "You should fly." "It's clear now." "But I'm tired." "Okay, but what if Oscar finds it?" "I've already thought of that." "Then what do I do this evening?" "Are you coming?" "Quarter till six at the grass slope!" "Marcello, it's mealtime soon!" "I can't eat." "Sorry!" "May I borrow your öis-shirt?" "Sofia, come!" "Help!" "No TV before dinner." "And Sofia must dress himself." "Look for hanggliders." "It's spelled with "h" as in horse." "Helicopter ..." "And with "a" as in autopilot." "Allbäck!" "Marcello, my friends are here." "Hey." "Who was it?" "Shouldn't you stay to eat?" "We have enough food." "Can you come out to talk?" "No, I don't have time." "Have you accidentally ordered a hangglider?" "Hangglider?" "The sports store said they were delivering it here." "Won't you stay to eat?" "It's really nice, Marcello." "Pytt i panna ..." "But "hangglider", we are in and ..." "Sofia, come!" "Hey, wait!" "Shouldn't you stay to eat then?" "You'll get pytt i panna ..." "I hate pytt i panna!" "Yes, I hate you." "That's unbelievable." "We have broken a new world record." "Again!" "Marcello Mancini from Italy wins the Pissing Championship for the 3rd, no, 4th year in a row!" "Congratulations." "Thank you very much." "I've changed my mind, Marcello." "What are you doing?" "I don't want to." "But it was going so well." "Here's a present." "Tack!" "You'll score lots of goals with that." "Come on now!" "Come!" "Damn, a padlock!" "Which team should I join?" "Which team should I play for?" "Come on, let me see you in the gaps." "Like he's doing there." "Nadir!" "Come and check this out, damn!" "Come on, hurry up!" "What is it? "Kids' TV" is on." "Check out Fatima!" "Play ball now!" "Don't run!" "Spread out so you have someone to play for." "Follow up on the sides, too." "Back home!" "Back home now!" "No girls on the team, damn it!" "Do it again." "What?" "Won't you play?" "There is no point." "They're too good." "Come on, you can do better!" "But you have to fight and make goals." "It's how football is." "Although maybe you already knew that, but still ..." "Come on!" "No." "If you dare to play then I'll fly." "Okay." "Yes, I knew it." "My girl is an Öis." "Come on, Allbäck!" "Show me your worth!" "Yes!" "That can't have happened!" "Allbäck scores in the 13th minute and Sweden leads 1-0." "Congratulations!" "Sit down." "That was just a match, not the World Cup." "Stop playing!" "We've always said you're not allowed to play football." "You ruin us." "You embarrass us, they all say." "So what?" "Join Now!" "Go home and watch 'kids TV'." "Hey, watch your back!" "Stay at home!" "Don't argue, she is our best hope." "Sit down and pay attention." "Come here!" "Blow this stuff off and go ahead and play." "What the hell are you staring at?" "You're the best, Fatima Allbäck!" "Goodbye, Sweden!" "What?" "Am I dead?" "Not in the least, you're just dreaming." "Yeah." "Can't you offer me coffee?" "A snack?" "Oh, we don't care for coffee." "I know something even better, something I know that you like." "Maybe you can open it yourself, right?" "How did you do that?" "Can you help me when I go flying?" "No." "You helped me with the money." "No, I didn't." "But who was it then?" "You borrowed from yourself as an adult." "So don't be surprised when you're missing 900 from your wallet when you are 30 or 40." "Unless you help me tomorrow, I'll fail at everything." "Wash up after yourself so your mom and dad won't think I was drunk." "Marcello ..." "If you have problems, do this." "First, think on it." "Once you've thought clearly, it will be decided." "Once you have decided, go do it." "When I die, Fatima gets my football stuff, Sis' my computer, and mom and dad the rest." "Good night." "Good night, Marcello Mancini." "And you can have my 10-speed bike." "Thanks, I already have it." "Damn it too!" "Hello!" "What are you wearing?" "Oh, just my Sunday best." "I don't want to die, it's not worth it." "No, you don't need to fly." "The world's most worthless human being!" "You're not that at all." "Wait!" "We'll say that you flew." "People won't know whether you did." "Marcello, where have you been?" "Oh hell!" "Fatima!" "Where's my hangglider?" "Where the hell are you?" "Open up, damn it!" "Marcello!" "Fatima!" "Fatima!" "Marcello!" "Marcello!" "No!" "Yes!" "Yes, you did it!" "Marcello is flying!" "Here I am!" "And here I am!" "Here I am, Marcello!" "Here!" "Wave!" "I'm watching!" "Wave!" "Look here!" "Look at me!" "I'm the best in Sweden!" "That's my son." "He can fly." "That's my son, too!" "And my big brother!" "And my boyfriend!" "Subtitles by Hungry Hippo" "Is there anyone who smokes?" "What?"