-[wind blowing] -[water trickling]
[inhales]
[exhales]
[water splashes]
[eerie music plays]
[muffled gurgling]
Where's Cimona?
Did she run away?
You should know.
Who saw her last?
Jelena.
[in Serbian] What happened?
Nothing.
[in English] She was just sitting there, then she left.
She didn't say anything?
She said that she felt sick.
What did you do?
[in Serbian] Nothing.
[in English] No, no.
[whimpering]
What are you hiding from me?
Huh?
[in Serbian] It's the new girl!
[Jelena exhales, breathes heavily]
[André sighs]
[in English] What's that?
Miu.
[in Serbian] It's Miu that made Cimona run away.
[André, in English] Go on.
Is that true?
Yeah. It was Miu.
From day one, she's been trying to destroy everything, André.
[wind blowing]
[car door closes]
[imperceptible]
Hi, Miu.
What's up?
What are you doing here?
Is that your boyfriend?
No.
He's not my boyfriend.
Does my aunt know you're here?
At 5:00 in the morning?
Say one word about this, and I'll kill you.
I won't say anything.
I won't either.
[indistinct chatter on tv]
Tell me… Tell me how long.
Mmm, I don't know.
Oh, my eyes! My eyes!
[Mihaela breathing heavily]
Take this.
[whispers] Quiet.
Is it as bad as I feared?
Worse. Much worse.
Can't you see?
See how she crept out of the basement?
Like a demon from hell!
[Mihaela breathing heavily]
She's not the girl she pretends to be.
She does not bring luck.
[sniffs]
Blood! She smells of blood.
Bring me those panties, Rosella.
Which panties?
-From when you were bleeding. -[Rosella sighs]
-Do it! Bring them! -[Rosella grumbles]
[sniffing]
Smell them.
-I don't want to. -Just smell them.
[Rosella sniffs]
That's her work, Rosella.
What do you mean?
The blood is hers. From the demon!
[Rosella breathes deeply]
Do you know what they say
in the old faith?
When a bird flies into your home…
A blackbird…
[both] It heralds death.
I believe a blackbird has flown into your home.
A bird that… does not bring joy.
It's good that you called me, Rosella.
[Rosella] Thank you for coming.
Oh, one moment.
[exhales]
[door opens]
[door closes]
Sven?
Sven!
[footsteps approaching]
Make sure she doesn't run away.
Or else… [whistles]
[André] Go and search the whole of Copenhagen for her.
Don't come back till you find her.
Can I hit her?
Yeah, but don't punch her in the face.
-[Fitin] Her stomach? -Stomach's fine.
Her back?
[André] Back's okay.
Her nose?
Are you stupid?
I said not in the face.
Get out of here.
You can take, er, your sweet little one.
It's better she works here.
Why? To pay off Sven's debt?
I'll never be rid of Sven's debt.
Let him pay himself.
You and me can split her.
What went wrong?
You're not pregnant after all.
I told you that it was getting out of control.
But you wouldn't listen.
[sighs]
I don't want her around here.
[Rosella] She's made a complete fool out of me.
And she's just pure evil.
They treated her like a saint for years.
She's intact, you know.
A virgin.
[chuckles]
How do you know that?
Have… Have you had a feel? [chuckles]
Female intuition.
Eighty-twenty split.
[suspenseful music plays]
They're over there.
[snaps fingers]
You're sweet, Sven.
[man] Come on.
[Rosella] You fucked her.
I know you fucked her.
I'm telling you I know you fucked her!
No.
Take off your clothes. You have to confess.
Take them off!
Get on the floor.
Come on.
Horny bastard.
Horny bastard!
-[belt whipping] -[Sven squealing]
[switch clicks]
[André sighs]
[André] Give me a smile.
You look like a little boy. [chuckles]
We're gonna make a video.
It's gonna be a hit.
Now say, "My name is Miu."
"I'm 18 years old."
"And I'm a virgin."
Okay?
-[phone recorder beeps] -Action.
-[phone recorder beeps] -[sighs]
If you don't cooperate, you'll make it a lot worse for yourself.
Understand?
Now, let's do it properly.
-[phone recorder beeps] -Action.
My name is Miu.
And he's seeing your daughter.
[phone recorder beeps]
What's she talking about?
What?
Is it true what she said?
I know you went to school together.
Is there something I should know?
No, there's nothing.
You're sure?
Yeah, sure.
Mmm.
You see? You're wrong.
Why should I believe you?
Why?
Let's get you made up and ready, okay?
We want people to bid a lot on you.
[woman 1] What happened with that guy you were seeing?
[woman 2] Mmm, I don't know.
[Flora] No, I haven't.
[indistinct chattering]
-I never have it on me. -It's all right.
You're gonna see him again?
Erm, relax. What do you need it for?
Yeah?
Do you know who you're talking to?
[mobile phone ringing]
-[woman speaking indistinctly] -Shut up! My dad's calling.
[André] Hi, sweetie.
What do you want?
Can you come by?
What for?
I just want to talk.
All right, I'll come.
No, you will come now.
I'll come later.
It's important.
[sighs] Yeah.
I have to go to my dad's.
I have to change my shoes.
Do any of you have a synonym for "thin"?
"Skinny" doesn't sound so sexy.
"Petite." [in Serbian] It's French.
[André chuckles]
[in English] And you're a specialist in French.
So, are you ready to hear your ad, Miu?
"Petite, untouched, and exotic girl with natural breasts."
"Behind my innocent appearance is an uncontrollable lust,
which I'm excited to share with you,
like a naughty and liberated sex goddess."
[chuckles]
"Come and take my virginity and feel like a stallion!"
Give it a rest, will you? I can't listen to any more.
What?
What did you say?
[inhales]
I said--
Concentrate on her.
And don't you ever say a single word again.
Are we clear?
[wind blowing]
[man on speakers] A territorial male could attack and kill her cub.
The forest is vast and dangerous and the waterside is no different.
[bear growling]
Without taking these risks, she'll be unable to find
the several hundred clams needed to feed them.
Even then, those clams…
[phone chimes]
…will only hold guard so long until the next dangerous challenges await them.
[clicks]
[suspenseful music plays]
[wind blowing]
What is it that's so important?
Come with me, sweetie.
You, wait here.
I need to talk with my daughter in private.
[man speaking indistinctly]
-Should I close the door? -Yeah, close it. Close it.
[door creaking]
I know you're over 18 and we live in Denmark.
But is what I hear true?
-[Flora] Is what true? -That you're with him.
[Flora] Who?
Dardan.
So did the little snitch talk, then?
[André] It doesn't matter who talked.
It does to me.
[André] Yeah, it was her.
[breathes deeply] I'll fuck her up.
[André] So it's true.
Stay out of my sex life.
He's just an errand boy.
[Flora scoffs] You're just an errand boy.
What are you talking about?
[Flora] If they call from Albania, you jump like a bitch.
[scoffs] No, I don't.
[exhales deeply]
Fucks sake. I want to smash his head in.
Yeah, Daddy.
You show him.
So, do you love him then?
Yeah.
[André] Are you sure?
I said yes. What else do you want?
[sighs]
Hmm.
[sighs]
Dardan, come in here.
Sit down.
You're going to marry my daughter.
Start writing the guest list.
You'll be paying for it yourself.
-Right? -Yeah.
[chuckles]
Congratulations.
[suspenseful music plays]
[scoffs] Thanks, Daddy.
[suspenseful music continues]
[wind blowing]
[in Mandarin] It's fine. You can go home.
Okay. Thank you, boss. See you.
Okay. See you.
[in English] The kitchen is closed.
Okay.
[Arne muttering]
[machine chimes]
Bah! Shitty machine.
-Better luck tomorrow, Arne? -[Arne grunts]
[Arne] Shut up, damn Chinese.
[Mother Hulda] Come. I'm closing now.
-Get the hell off me! -[machine chimes]
And don't drive home, Arne.
[Arne] Oh, shut up, bitch.
[door closes]
I'm very sorry, but we're closing now.
We open again tomorrow with our lunch offer.
Good night.
[woman groaning in pain]
[in Mandarin] Mor Hulda!
Mor Hulda!
[woman continues groaning]
Eat up, dinner is served. Have more.
[pigs grunting]
[in English] Why are you still here?
Someone needs you.
Out front.
[pigs grunting]
[pigs sniffing, grunting]
[woman groaning in pain]
[Mother Hulda, in Mandarin] The baby will be out soon.
[woman breathing heavily]
[Mother Hulda, in Mandarin] Hang in there, the baby will be out soon. Hang in there.
[woman breathing heavily]
[in English] Bring me towels, tissues, scissors, string. Now!
[in Mandarin] Push harder! The baby is coming, it's coming.
Push. Push harder.
The baby is out! It's here!
-[woman] Is the baby all right? -[Mother Hulda] Yes.
[woman] Is it a boy or a girl?
[Mother Hulda] A girl! A pretty girl. Just like her mum.
[woman] She'll surely have a better life than me.
I… I want to take a look at her.
I want to see her.
Why can't I hear her crying?
Why isn't she making any noise? Why isn't she crying?
Is she… Is she okay?
Is she all right? Let me see her.
The baby is not breathing.
-That's impossible! You must be joking! -Lie down. You need to lie down!
[woman] Let me see my baby! She's got to be okay.
Let me see her, she's got to be breathing.
Lie down!
[woman] Let me see!
Let me hold her! Don't take her away first!
Let me hold her! Let me see her! She's got to be breathing! Give me back my baby!
Give me back my baby! Don't leave!
No, I want my baby! Give her back to me!
[Mother Hulda] You are bleeding. The placenta hasn't come out yet.
-[woman] I'm sure she's breathing! -Lie down first! Lie down!
[woman crying] Let me see her! She's got to be breathing, I'm sure of it!
-[hopeful music plays] -[blows]
[Mother Hulda and woman speaking indistinctly]
[baby cries]
[hopeful music continues]
[lighter clicks]
[in English] Who are you?
Why is that?
[Mother Hulda] Just curious.
Do you have a name?
Miu.
My name is Jang.
But people call me Mor Hulda.
Where do you come from?
That's a long story.
[cutlery clattering]
I need a place to sleep.
Okay.
I just have one question.
You are not a…
[in Mandarin] guì?
[in English] What's that?
A spirit.
-[miaows] -[laughs]
Let's try number ten.
[keys jingling]
I'm in number 11.
It's a decent room.
Look at that pretty painting up there.
Good night.
[door closes]
[suspenseful music plays]
When I was seven years old,
I was kidnapped by aliens.
In 30 seconds, everything will burn.
[music intensifies]
[screaming]
[thrilling orchestral music plays]
[screaming in anger]