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Free your mind|and the rest will follow Three hundred?! Kids cost a lot of money, you know... Can't she sleep on the couch?|-Where do we watch TV then? Selfish pigs.|-Go ahead, take her with you Same time next month.|Right, Daddy? We'll get at least 5e for the CD Whadda-ya say,|you did great! Coming up next, our very own|child star from way back when Don't fall off the stage, Laura! Hey Laura! Take them all off!|-Shut up, prick! It's the faggot brothers! He's Mr. Faggot to you! I can't hear you!|-Come closer! Hard to speak mouth|full of sperm, eh? Right, take a sip and|have some balls too! If you fight|I'll ban you from the bar Let's fight!|-He's never been banned so far. We got lucky this time...|...a VCR! We can watch porn all night long.|-Timo, hey... Your kind of porn too Timo hey, where does the tape|go in? -The tape slot See my point? That's some VCR.|-I'd say so A VCR and record player all in one.|-Put that bloody bag away! Let's go home and watch porn.|- I'll stay out tonight Hi there.|-Hi What's up, boys? Timo stole a Karaoke set for a VCR|and Bulk ate a bottle. -Really? So what! You eat the cone|with the ice cream, dontcha? Where the hell did you learn that?|-Home economics, eighth grade I almost got banned from the bar.|-Great. Now let's open shop Boy sang some mean Karaoke tonight! Who the hell taught him that?|-It wasn't his Dad, for sure HIRVONEN & SONS|AFTER-HOURS BOOZE AND SNACKS PEARLS AND PIGS But when you are not around me|I'm breathless with nothing left I lost my love to the four winds|save me now or when you find it fit Save me... Damn, too late to take a leak!|-The commercials are still on Is your child a good singer|and a talented performer? If so, you may wish to enter|this year's Super Kid Contest! Win a brand new car,|and 20 000 euros tax-free Call the number on the screen,|and you're in! If Boy was still eight years old,|he'd definitely win He still could, eh?|Let's just shorten him a little You bloody moron! MATULA - THE GERMAN PRIVATE EYE Matula's gonna get beaten up twice|tonight. -I say once I'll bet 5 e on it.|-I say twice too Once.|-Zero times He always gets beaten up.|It's the charm of the series I changed my mind.|I say zero too No more changing bets! Isn't that so, Dad? -You play|the cards that God dealt you You heard him.|-And God just dealt me a wild card -Which I'm using now! Shut up, boys! This episode's|directed by Uli Möller 3-1 score! You'll pay for the booze next month,|or your head will roll Hi, this is Marita from|Babies Are Us Magazine... ... had a chance to look at the|free sample we sent you? Hello? Bloody hell!|You just lost a subscriber! Dad got the door open!|-Yes! LIQUOR STORE Hey, guys! And you too, Pam.|Come over here You guys up for some free vodka?|-What the hell is this? Not good enough for you, fancypants?|-It is, it is You didn't see us here today?|-No, we didn't Sure about that? Hello. -Hello.|What can I get you? Something to go with...crayfish That would be white wine. What|price range were you thinking of? Cheap, I mean... expensive CLOSED FOR RENOVATIONS I'll see what we have.|-No. You have to stay there This is a hold up.|-Help! Nobody move!|-Is this the end of my young life? Help, he's going to kill him!|-I'm too young to die! I didn't quite follow -It's a hold up. Do as I say I hear the Hounds of Hades|barking on my heels! Are you serious?|-Yes, I am Help!|-But don't call the police Be quiet, dammit! The cash register's pretty empty|this early in the day- but if you come back after|the tourists have stopped by... Fuck the tourists!|I need booze, a lot of it 30 cases of domestic vodka.|-I'm not sure we have it in stock Make up for the rest with Russian!|-Would that be Stoli or... Whatever.|-I'll go see to it Just take it easy in the meanwhile I'll kill everyone|if the cops show up! You don't see much of|them around here What a weirdo.|-You did good, Dad With a little more practice,|I'd have done even better If we pull this through,|we'll get you a role on Matula Nope. The gig is just getting to me What the hell is taking so long? Well, I've got to pack the bottles|and the stockroom is a mess... Go easy on it, boys I thought you said you'd never|drink again? When the stuff's this good,|you can't call it drinking You're sure about this? Here, sons. My silver medal drink.|-From the bartending contest? Right, 1986.|-Who won? Lehikoinen,|but with jury tactics Not the bartender from our pub?|-The same son of a bitch Silverdick! What did he do?|-Got the jury so drunk that- his halfwit brother was the only|member sober enough to vote There's no justice in the world.|-Let's drink to that Don't spill it on the register,|Jussi's gonna get mad Jussi! Will you be our driver? Roots... roots... beet roots...! Daddy, make me a new drink!|This one... kind of missed Jussi! Keep on carrying that vodka!|-I'm sorry... bad back Lade, hey.|Listen, son If something should ever happen|to me... You know how your brothers are...|-Now what would ever happen to you? Forget it, Dad.|We'll be fine Right on Look at them... I say nothing.|You didn't read me my rights They only do that in America.|-And we're not as good as them, eh? I can't go to jail, I already have|a tattoo. Cool, isn't it? How could I have recognized Dad|he was wearing a mask? So it was just a coincidence that|the whole Hirvonen family was there? No, it wasn't.|We're all kind of fond of booze And the only place to get it|the liquor store I got so drunk in the end I wouldn't|recognized my own father And I didn't, did l? What was the question?|-I'll go straight to the answer Your father gets charged and the|rest of you get the hell out of here Thou shalt not play God A man tried it once,|with pretty ugly results Erkki Valtteri Hirvonen will be|to prison for 2 years The other suspects are found|guilty in lack of evidence- and are to be released You guys owe us a lot of money.|-No kidding? Don't be so cocky Either you pay,|or you die and pay And if you were planning to|leave town, think about the old man See him running with that|ball and chain? This ain't funny Pig and Sty are an ugly lot-|You'd better disappear for a while. -And leave Dad in trouble? You're not worth shit without|your father And your landlord's been looking|for you. It's about the rent 10 e says Matula gets|beaten up twice And we die six times over.|-Six is my best bet too No visitors.|We're in mourning Fuck off! Situation over, Timo!|-Shut up This just keeps getting better Congratulations, guys.|You've got a healthy sister What the hell do we do with her?|Let's throw her back in the staircase I've got Celiac disease.|-What? It means that bread makes|her fart Goodbye boredom.|-Hey guys, do we have any bread? Hey, Lade... guys.|-Yeah? Help! What's wrong with her?|-What do you think? Ask her wouldn't she rather cry|on the couch than behind it Yeah, why don't you just|worry about that Ask her yourself I don't speak Child.|Hey Bulk, do you speak Child? No, but Lade does Lade, hey.|We can speak child now Leave it to us experts This is where I sleep at home too.|-This is where she sleeps at home You speak Child really well.|-Is she a child or a dog? Here, girl, fetch!|Lade, can you interpret? So what do we do now?|-How the hell should I know? What did you do as a kid|when you were feeling bad? Jumped on the bed, drank booze|and went out stealing Not necessarily in that order And then my all time favorite...|360 degrees Bulk used to play jumping|over the river when he'd pee in bed Piranha river, piranha river... Get lost, Lade And you can fall on your back|like this and it doesn't hurt Hey, it's Saara's turn.|There's not enough room for us all You have to wait for your turn Come on, try it I can jump.|-There's not enough room OK, start jumping, just small|bounces, hop, hop, hop... I'll just jump here then Then try higher.|Over the river and back Watch out for the piranhas... Higher, higher,|360 degrees! Guys, we just need a plan.|-So start fucking making one I'm gonna go pick a fight.|-With whom? Anyone.|-Wait, I'll come with you Where are you going?|-Anywhere I brought the midget back.|Thanks very much for the loan It's his bastard.|He don't pay, he takes care of her You can't be serious.|-Try me Sit right there.|She'll let you in soon NO FREE DISTRIBUTION -|A hundred for a shag So the others couldn't make it? I guess they're scared.|It's not easy when things change Maybe you boys should move|some place where no one knows you I'll be okay here.|-Don't worry, we'll sort it out I just have to get the boys back|in line- which may be more easily|said than done You never told us about Saara, then? It was just a one-night stand I didn't find out about Saara|until she was born And by then I had my hands|full with the four of you I just never got around to it.|-She came over last night That figures.|-Not a very cheerful child Hardly surprising,|if you look at her folks But we're her folks too! Wanna fight?|-Sure I bet you a cookie that the|guy did it The mutant.|-You're on You fucking faggot!|Come back here! You can't have this... Go Bulk, go...|Kill him! Come on, get up! East Side's the best! POWER KARAOKE The bottle return's not working.|-I'll take it. Here's your deposit The recycling machine won't accept|any bottles. -I'll take a look at it We'll come back later to see if|it's fixed. -OK Good work, Saara Is that the first money you ever|got? -Yeah Turn it up.|No, the other 'up' Which do you like better?|Chips or cheese puffs? Cheese puffs.|-Excellent. So do I. Can't hear you! The mike's howling! If you're feeling alright, clap|your hands! -Clap in your pants! I've got good news|and bad news First the bad news!|-No, first the good news! I listed the bad news first We're broke, we're on a hit list,|and Dad's in jail Those were the good news? But we have lots of chips|and cheese puffs and... Yeah, two whole bags.|One of each 16 liters of flat beer in a jerry can,|save some for us, Bulk... and it tastes like diesel oil.|-Petrol I said diesel oil.|-PETROL! Hey, let me finish... And save the condoms.|We can still use them How can I talk when the whole|house is falling apart around me? Keep talking, it's a great speech.|-We won't interrupt anymore You're the family funny man.|-Let's give him a little big hand Go on, it's a good speech.|-And then we have this new Korean... CHINESE! Karaoke set.|and a new family member Thanks a hell of a lot.|Let's party! Now that we're done with warm-up,|let the Karaoke contest begin And now let's see who'll be|the first performer And his name is...|Eros Ramazotti! -That's me He'll do a song called|"Tears of Despair" Yes, my name really is|Eros Ramazotti Take it away, Eros! I wrote this song especially|for tonight It goes like this You left,|and the fields were flooding The stars died out,|and the wind was howling The rivers were filled|with tears of despair This song is so Timo.|-And now the synthesizer The night ends and a new day|dawns so bright Oh home, sweet life... How I love you... I can't sing.|I've got a terrible cold Thank you, Bulk.|Saara, do you want to sing? That's okay.|You don't have to But let's give Saara a big hand|for helping with the party! Ladies and gentlemen,|here's tonight's main act... Boy! This one goes to Dad See the tree how big it's grown|but friend it hasn't been too long it wasn't big I laughed at her and she got mad|the first day that she planted it was just a twig Then the first snow came|and she ran out- to brush the snow away|so it wouldn't die Came running in all excited,|slipped and almost hurt herself And I laughed 'til I cried... It's OK, we'll manage somehow.|We are the Hirvonens, after all! Hell, I 'm a Hirvonen! I'm a Hirvonen, you Hirvonen?|Me Hirvonen too... Saara, come out. You sang great,|there's nothing to be ashamed of What's going on here?|-Nothing. Go back to bed I've gotta take a leak.|-Don't shout, you'll scare her! What are you, parent of the year?|-I'll explain in the morning A miracle has happened.|-Better wash the coffee pot then- or you'll have cafe au miracle|in the morning Saara, hey.|Please come out And now I present you|our new super kid, Saara Saara is going to sing us a song|called "Love's Last Farewell" Press the button and it'll start That's one hell of an artist|you signed up Very funny. When you have|no idea what's going on At her pace you'll sell|at least a hundred gigs a night Was she good, really?|-Hell, yeah So maybe it's a stupid idea,|but what have we got to lose? That's it.|I'm gonna go pick a fight Well?|-I haven't finished my Donald Duck You really believe in that super|kid shit? -What's there to lose? If Pig and Sty see we're trying,|it could buy us some more time- while we think of something better.|-What say you, Brother Timo? I'd see it as a better alternative|than selling our internal organs Give me a... pass... so...|-What? GIVE ME A BACKSTAGE PASS|SO I CAN TAKE A SHIT! Did I articulate myself|clearly enough? I'm drawing helmets on the ducks Lade, these are in alphabetical|order. -Look what I found "Eagles don't use stairs" That's it.|I've fucking had it! Do you have any books|that make kids go la-la? We have some song books.|-Do they work? In what way?|-Do they make kids go la-la? It doesn't work that way.|-So you don't know, huh? I wonder what you get paid for! I made the logo of the employment|office. -It's missing the spot That looks better. It's 3-D!|-I'm the Michelangelo of multivitamins What...oh, great helmets!|-Now Donald won't hurt his head Listen: for healthy self-confidence,|involve the child in daily tasks I can teach her to fight,|if someone else buys her the booze They're referring to a normal|family, you idiot Are you saying we're not normal? What's normal, anyhow? Dad's in jail, four grown men|living under the same roof... Never done an honest day of work... Between the four of us, we get|laid once a year, if we're lucky We'd do a higher average|if Boy did his bit Now I eat the employment office Hey, I found it child who refuses to do something|developmentally essential- or doesn't wish to learn some|new, significant skill- can be inspired to do so|in form of play Huh?|-It's singing time I made you|an employment office too Did you now?|-Sure did I'm not letting it burn! How is it?|-C minus Let me stir.|-I'll keep the stove on, then And you! Start setting the table.|-In form of play, remember? You look cool with those crumbs|flying out your mouth. -You too Hey Saara, let's play this food game The guys and I are murderers|on our way to the gas chamber And as our last wish,|we ask for soup Or Slurp, as we call it here You're the warden and you bring|us spoons and plates... And knives so we can cut|each other's stomachs open You know what's inside a|human being? All that great stuff like guts,|we can use them as noodles... Sounds fun, huh? -Yeah, but it's|more like a boys' game I'm a boy, I think.|-But she isn't You play with her then Never mind him. His games|have always been kind of violent He's the family idiot Look, Barbie's dancing happily|like this. -Do that trick! "We girls can do anything..." And suddenly she becomes possessed... See?|-"I come from hell..." What's with her?|-Spoiled shitless, that's all But the evil's still in the woman!|Brother Bulk, pass the holy water! Coming up!|"Vade retro spiritus...- spiritus vade retro..." Let go, you demon! Saara, we have this little custom|to sing a food song before eating What's the song called? The Food Song.|-Yes! I copied the words|so we can all sing together All rise I wanna learn it by heart.|-Just read it from the paper But I have musical ambitions.|-Stand up, smartass Well, if we're in a rush.|-On the count of four: one, two... Gee, it'll taste so good.|I can smell the food The eggs are frying on the pan,|then I run so fast, oh man Hey, that's enough.|Knock it off ...Then I run so fast, oh man.|See, I learned it by heart! And without using your hands.|-Without using my hands I won You shouldn't|pick on someone smaller No huh? Wanna stay hanging|up there for the rest of the day? I'm gonna throw up on you.|-Hey Lade, she's one of us! And now the final moments of|"Look Who's Singing Now" are at hand You know the rules. You have|to guess who's singing on tape Let's start with the first sample That was you.|-Yup, it was me OK, lets move on.|Here's the next one Roots... beet roots... It must be a monster.|-It was Sepultura Or at first it was...|but then I improvised Yeah, so much for that.|Let's give Timo a little big hand And now to our last contestant... Where's the sarcasm now, Bulk? Great soundtrack for the|snuff film we'll make about you The song's not bad The voice was a bit hissy.|-Might be due to the microphone What do you say?|-Let's talk When's the contest?|-Halfway through August How much can you get from it?|-Twenty grand You'll pay us fifteen in August,|or you're dead Snuffed out Snuffed indeed How much time do we have?|-3 weeks, and that's the good news The kids are selected for regional|trials on the basis of the tapes And in the finals they have also|interviews and a talent section What the hell is that? A display of a child's talent|in an optional field Drinking, stealing and farting|excluded Shit, our special fields of|expertise. -I was kidding, moron Phew. I'd hate to see a good|case of Celiac disease wasted We need someone to coach Saara.|This won't work otherwise Saara hey, come here. We need|some personal details for this... ... Housing Department form Did you see my lollipop?|-A froggypop! It's Saara's. Put it away or she'll|go mad. -It's my froggypop You're not thinking of asking that|singing barfly to help us? Remember as kids when Mom took|us to see her sing at the mall? The mall sucks.|Security cameras everywhere Well, it's not like we did do|much stealing back then. -Nope Sorry we're late.|Laura drove Quit showing your ass to everybody,|you slut! Show us your hand, asshole! Dammit, an ace! Hey, wanker! Hey, it's the Faggot Brothers.|What are you staring at? Looking for a blowjob? Looks like all you need|is an onion ring around your dick,|to make a fine Greek salad It's the Feta cheese in a|Greek salad, you moron You're gonna fucking die now! Why don't you just sit down?|No one asked you anything Sit the fuck down! We'd like to speak to the lady here I'm gonna take this dog for a walk.|No animals allowed in here Your company can't be worse|than them for an old kebab like me Old kebab? -Meat gone around,|half cow, half sheep Is that an old saying?|-I just made it up Wow! What a beautiful voice.|-Would you coach her? Thanks but no thanks.|I've quit the music scene Say hi to your father from me Bulk, come on out! Remember the legwork,|you have to keep moving When Bulk moves,|you move! Saara hey, you can't stop.|Keep the legs moving! Now in time with the music, faster!|Don't let him get near you! Go, go, keep the rhythm.|Keep spinning, don't stop! Close the gap!|Who's gonna get this trophy?! Don't let him get near you! Start moving your mouth|towards the ears As high up as you can,|higher... All the way up to the ears,|showing your teeth... There you go.|Now flash your teeth Not like a grimace|but more relaxed... Now pull the sides of your mouth|ever ever closer to the ears... And don't forget to blink your eyes Great, very good.|Now! There's a smile! And now a series of punches.|Great, and Bulk falls down Now come here, quickly.|Put your foot on top him And then the smile Excellent, Saara.|It's a good start Are you ready?|Here goes... And now do the boxing stuff.|-What? Box to the tune of the song The other hand.|Not the one with the mike Now the smile.|Like when you won the match Now turn around slowly.|-I can't, I need to see the words Need to see the words, huh?|Just turn around bravely Look up at us She fainted At least the mike's still working This Karate Kid method of yours|is a real killer I've had it with you pissass bums!|You guys could at least try! Give me a Christmas Special,|Lehikoinen So you came here looking|for trouble? -Yeah ...like a tattoo here saying|"Juhis and Laura forever"... You can always have the arm cut off... Oh shit, that fucking queen|wants you! -Where? OK, boys. Let's beat the shit|out of that faggot! Aren't you guys so tough.|-Yeah, and hard in the right places Does this turn you on?|-In your dreams It turns me on.|-Me too All set?|-All set Laura!|-Hi. What are you doing here? Thought you might use the backdoor.|-Oh? Have you thought about my offer?|-Sorry, but I'm done with music If you can't face your past,|you'll find it in your future What the fuck do you think|you know about my past? Nothing. I'm sorry And the book where I read|that line sucked, anyhow Got a light? Crappy flat, lousy food,|ugly and horny flatmates... You get two grand if we win,|to give you a fresh start That's a really shitty offer You've got an hour|to pick up your stuff I saw the homo hop in there SEE YOU - NOT! Let's go That's Bulk.|-Hi. Laura And the next one's Boy.|-Hi, I'm Boy And that's Timo.|-Hi. Laura ...hi... Hl.|-Hi Anyone want the rest? So what do we do now?|-Have you told her your plan? We have like... sort of hinted...|-So you haven't told her anything? That's one way of putting it.|-Good. Does she drink coffee? Yeah, with lots of milk|and two sugars Should I go get her?|-No Bulk, stop staring!|I mean it Good Morning It's okay, I just brought|you some coffee I'm Laura,|I'm a friend of the boys I'm Saara.|-Hi Saara Do you like it here?|Are the boys nice? Well, Lade's nice.|But Timo's kind of weird What have you guys been doing?|-Singing and fighting You know I heard you sing on tape.|It sounded really beautiful You must like singing? I get scared when there's|someone listening Would you let me teach you?|-Yeah, but teach the boys too Their singing is awful,|and they never stop OK, I promise.|-For sure? For sure The trick is not to think|about the audience at all Just pick one nice person in|the audience whom you sing to And when you see that that|one person likes your show- you know everyone else|likes it too What if he doesn't like it?|-Don't worry, he will I got it. If I had Boy with me|when I was trying to pick up a girl- she'd keep her eyes fixed on him,|and I could feel her up in the meantime Man, you guys are stupid! Nice touch, boys.|Are you ready? OK, guys. Out you go.|We'll try it alone first Lade's the nice one. Nice Lade.|-Shut up! Could I take these home to be|fitted? - For 24 hours only Can I see your I.D.? We'll be expecting them back|tomorrow. -Sure, thanks I'd like to try on a leather jacket,|but they're chained to the rack Could you...?|-I'll come and show it to you I'm taking these home to be fitted.|The girl must have missed a tag Let's go and check the files What name is it under?|-Hirvonen. Right there So it seems.|-It's good to keep an eye on things She must have missed one of the|tags. -Yeah, it happens sometimes A performing outfit for my sister.|-Thank you Right. Thanks a lot.|-Bye You're supposed to guess how many|times Mr. Matula gets beaten up And the one who comes the closest|gets all the cookies This is such a thrill,|really the highlight of the week Well I say zero times.|-I say zero too Me too.|-Judas Zero times.|-And zero for me too I mean... three times Still wanna change your bet?|-Make it zero Look at the nice person And now smile a little Baywatch passing gas?|-I'm the bailiff asking for cash I just wanna see if you're|wearing a wire You look like you jumped right|out of a German detective series Go away now Your rent is due. You'll have to pay.|-I've had it Say hi to your mom! He's still there You mean that if we don't|give you the money. Big guys will come in|and carry out your stuff A wave for the big guys! How big are the big guys?|-I mean it Now get your ass down the stairs,|and we pretend you never existed No. I will not leave.|-Sure as hell you will! You can't get to sleep?|Are you worried? About what?|-All kinds of stuff Do you miss home?|-No, or... I'm not sure I hate it there and like it here,|but everything's just so strange Should we go see your friends|tomorrow? I haven't got any You've got me,|and those idiots in the next room We can go see them in the kitchen|tomorrow. -That's what we'll do And hey... thanks, Saara.|-What for? Just thanks.|-Shall we sleep now? Yeah, let's sleep.|-Okay COME AND SEE THE NEXT|SUPER KID'S FINAL REHEARSAL BE ON YOUR BALCONIES AT 8 PM P.S. THOSE WHO DON'T APPLAUD|WILL BE PUNISHED SEVERELY Dear guests of honor- I present you Saara,|the next Super Kid of the year Give her a nice round of applause,|or we'll be getting back to you I can say thank you from|language to language- and bid greetings to you all But I can't catch a star|that shines in the early dawn I can bear hardness and hardship|keep quiet if that's my call Leave a wreath on the grave|and keep going on Love has died in the river of life Save me if it's on the line.|Save me, save me... What song are you going to sing? "Loves Last Farewell" It's a great song I welcome you all to the 2003|Super Kid Eastern Finland Trials 10 promising young performers|have been selected here- on the basis of the tapes|they have sent in Saara Mäkinen is the best! And our jury members today are... Marilyn, Marilyn,|if I could turn back the time The old folks tell tales|of how the devil... The cat broke its ribs,|when it played, meow, meow... Thank you, that was very nice.|Let's give Maria a round of applause And coming up next we have lida! Hey, get back to your seat No platonic feelings,|I long for romance Romeo and Juliet|is the name of the game... Innocence prevails,|I love you in the dark... And now to our last contestant,|Saara Mäkinen! Clap louder,|or I'll punch you in the face! And now it's finally time to|declare the winner of our trials Has the jury reached a decision?|Yes, it seems it has! And here comes Super Bunny too! Yes, and the winner is... Saara Mäkinen! The show was great,|we heard it on the radio! I never thought anything|good would come out of you Shut up, Airi, or you won't|get any homebrew tonight! You're good boys! Not last week we weren't! Keep it down,|it's Dad Say hi from us.|-Yes, yes! The boys say hi and yes yes It went really well Teaching Saara how to rave.|Yeah, the classical style... She's right here, hold on.|He wants to talk to you Yes Well, what did he say?|-That I did good You know what?|You were fantastic! But it must have been hard?|-I was so nervous No one could have ever guessed.|-Really? You know when I used to sing- I was always really nervous|before going on stage Was it your job to sing? Hey, let's go see what|the boys are up to Yeah, but will you stay with me?|There's so many people there Sure. Let's go Now we have a celebrity|living in our building! Can I have your attention please?|-No! Thanks. Now that we're here|to celebrate Saara's victory- I would like to quote the famous|singer. -It's pronounced "loois" Louis Armstrong.|You, Saara- may be a small girl to mankind|but a big girl to us Eastsiders And...eh...|-Yes. I wrote it to sound natural ...to borrow a metaphor from...|-Don't forget to return it later! "Home is where the brew is..." We have at least fifty liters of|homebrew, so fill up, folks! And if it gets to your stomachs,|go crap in your own toilets! That means you too, Airi!|-Excellent speech! Saara, sweetheart!|Did you miss Mommy? Why did you run away like that? Why did you run away?|Hey, Mom's not mad at you... Get lost, cow!|-Knock it off, dammit! Take it easy now. She's the|child's custodian, after all She's just afraid that I'm angry.|-That ugly imitation of a mother?! And you Mam, cut the crap,|so we can get this done with OK, honey. We're going home Don't worry. You'll be fine,|as long as you just don't sing Let's go.|-I'll be seeing you! Get the hell out of here,|everyone! The party's over! It means you too, Airi.|Get your ass out of here Lade, hey... When this super kid crap started|even I wasn't sure about it myself I just had to think of something|to keep the boys from falling apart Hey, the guys are doing great,|and Saara's had the time of her life But the end result...|total shit Come to bed with me Good Morning.|-You know what? It's almost possible to like you.|-A close call, huh? Should we go see what's going on? It's probably just Bulk customizing|furniture in his horny Neanderthal fit What the hell...? Let go of my brother!|-Hey guys, stop it! Calm down!|Let go, will you Now what the fuck|is going on here? You'll have lots of room to make|love after I throw out your stuff You go on making love|in your pocket! You guys are out of here tonight,|either voluntarily or feet first Nobody's gonna take me out|feet first! Die mutant!|Or die and die! And you get the fuck out|of here, fast! Never surrender!|-Put the god damn bunny away Timo, be a nice boy|and put the bunny away No surrender!|-No surrender either! Take me to your leader!|-Excuse me? Better do as the UFO man says|or he'll nuke you We'd like to see the store manager.|-You heard him, act! Did I get this right? You wish|to make a sponsorship deal- where you would be granted the use|of a warehouse as rehearsal space- with electricity, running water,|showers, kitchen... ... and a VCR Exactly.|-VHS And in return, you would wear caps|with the company logo- promote our teamwork and...|-A scarf The gay person here wears a scarf.|-I see Naturally we need a van for|transportation of equipment We can do promotional rounds|in your parking lot if you want Like Kimi Räikkönen.|-Right And we'll cry when they play|the National Anthem. -Like Kimi And after the contest Saara will|be obliged to perform in the mall- every day for a period of one week,|4 x 45 minutes per day... What?|-It's our procedure Very good. Hartonen will look after|the details Way to go, Hartonen! Well, I've got things to do,|so thanks and goodbye Don't mention it,|you are welcome And please return the jackets|on your way out Have you noticed,|ever since we took up honest work- everyone's been wanting to|beat the shit out of us? What?|-No shagging in here Stupido! Say goodbye to live porn Go ahead and shag! Aren't they kind of cute?|-No, they're not Yes, we are! A man in love is an ugly sight.|-Shit, lets drink to that Great housewarming party! Shit, it's a walrus! Me make art I'm not gonna pay twice for the|tiles if they keep falling off... Bloody hell! It's Hirvonen! See you moved in next door.|-I guess we fucking did We were just thinking of|paying you a visit What a great coincidence.|Stay right there... ... we have a wonderful|housewarming gift for you It's perfect for your new|shithole flat Oh, I got it... shithole... Fucking hell!|-What is it? It's a piece of Dad's ass,|with Mom's name tattooed on it Oh God!|-Dad never had a tattoo on his ass Not as far as I remember.|-I thought he had one Well he certainly doesn't anymore Why don't you jerks just stay here|and speculate while I go kill those... Get away from me!|-Take it easy now Let go of me, Bulk!|Someone's gonna die! I just don't give a shit anymore!|-You have to I'm not letting you|get yourself killed Don't think we don't|appreciate what you're doing But we're not gonna come|running to thank you What did you just say? Come on, sweetie.|Sing Mommy a little song Just a small one,|just to stay in tune Come on, have a cookie.|Mommy's little baby... Sing us a song Haven't you got any respect|for your mother? She gave birth to you,|bought the cookies and everything Let's hear you sing Now let me tell you something.|Give me that cigarette... I brought you to this world with|blood and tears- you have no idea what it's like I'm asking you to sing,|and you bloody hell refuse to You are driving me fucking crazy I'm gonna start kicking that bastard|around soon. Spoiled little brat... Mommy loves you so.|She just wants to hear her baby sing Mommy loves you so much Hey, guys. Did you like the gift? Yeah, we gave it to Bulk|as an advance on his inheritance We dropped by for coffee,|now that we are neighbors Bring out the artist for a|matinee. -She happens to be... She's visiting her Mom Too bad. What do we do now?|-We can have Chinese take-away We'll chop, but you ain't gonna sue! You're an ugly fucker, but tell me...|which is your prettier half? I'm the prettier half!|-Stop it! Hi there, everyone.|-Well hiya-fuckin-ho I see you've got company I don't think we've met.|Hi, I'm Saara's Mom! So, how are things?|-Fucking great Get your ass out of here,|bitch Shut up, slut! Bye then. Mommy's going to|drop by and see you soon I'm the single parent seal,|and you're the puppy seal And they go to visit|Bob the Polar Bear- and his newborn baby How do the hands go?|-Like this But they're called flippers Now let's go Here comes a Norwegian|seal hunter to kill the seals... You can't have my baby!|-The puppy's just what I'm after Watch out, boys! Watch out! Happy Birthday, Saara But it's not my birthday Since you've never had|a birthday party- we wanted to make up for it|before you reach the big ten There's at least a hundred|candles on it Forty-five, for each candle|missed so far Now blow them out, quickly!|-Blow, blow... excellent! Here you are.|-Thank you Here you are.|-Thank you It's kind of silly,|so can you open it later? Wow, they're great Aren't they kind of alike? It doesn't matter, because this|guy doll is the magician- and the girls are his assistants.|And because they all look alike- they can be in different places|all at once That's just what we had in mind Remember those tricks|you used to show us as a kid? Do you have names for the dolls? What tricks?|-Never mind Tell us, tell us, tell us! I knew a few stupid magician's|tricks as a kid, nothing... A few stupid tricks?|They were supergreat! At least better than that song,|remember... Show us a trick.|-Show us, show us, show us! I'm not sure I remember how.|It's been so long How did you do that?|-A magician never tells his secret Except for Lade.|Remember the contest? Shit, I'd forgotten all about|that talent section Will you teach me?|-Yeah. Starting now You know what, Laura?|-What? I'm so happy Bleed, ye Christians! Go Timo, go! OK, time to sleep Thank you Let's tuck in Good Night.|-Good Night. Good Night, guys Good Night, Saara! Good Night, Lade!|-Good Night, Saara! Good Night, Bulk!|-Good Night, Timo! Good Night, Boy!|-Good Night, Timo! Good Night, Laura!|-Good Night, Boy! And then you switch sides,|you pull it tight... Make it tight,|and I'll put my hands... Hi there.|-Hiya ho Hey honey. Show Mom your|little trick. Go on, boys How'bout you leave us alone?|We're just practicing You won't let me stay and watch|my little girl perform? She and I have a long career|ahead of us after the contest Hey, it's just this one gig and we|promised you a share. So get lost You think I'd let scum like you|take all the cream off the cake? In your dreams, sonny.|-You bloodsucking leech! Shut up, prick. Show Mommy.|-Get the hell out of here! Take your hands off me!|Stop... Get out! You seem kind of worried again Are you nervous about the contest?|-No, but I... What are you worried about? I don't want to be a singer I really appreciate that you've|been teaching me and stuff... And I don't want to leave|the boys in trouble And if I win,|I get to go to the amusement park But I never thought about|what's going to happen afterwards You think your Mom was serious?|-Yes, and it's going to be so awful Everything's going to be alright Lade, hey...|-I'm so fucking stupid I never thought that witch would|come up with plans for Saara I should have known if anyone Whatever happens in the contest,|we lose So which one do we sacrifice,|Dad or Saara? Lade, hey.|We'll think of something Should I be proud of you? Yes!....or damn if I know... Guess what? We're going to|the amusement park! -Good! How's the backside? Well, it still gives a flat|imitation of a bagpipe Better than nothing What do you think will happen|after all this is over? I don't know.|But let's not think about it yet Everything will turn out fine.|-You just have to seize the moment My life has really changed|since I left home I used to sleep on a mattress on|the floor It was this thin And you know what?|You couldn't jump on it! Know what?|I happen to be a champ at this! "Have you ever seen green and red|dots?" -I do now Look, you can see them|if you go like this Bulk, you're the man!|-Room service! Timo, you know they show porn|on cable TV? -That's tasteless Porn is tasteless? Now Bulk is gonna say that|he's having the time of his life What else can I do?|I'm a sensitive summer dude God, these kiddy bottles|really mess you up But luckily I brought their|daddy along "Have you ever collected ants?"|-"Only when I used to collect ants" "Have you ever drank up|a whole glass of water?" "Only after mistaking|salt for sugar" Hey, for a bunch of idiots|we're not such total idiots Yes, we are.|And here's to it! Daddy bottle, kiddy bottle... Please stay seated,|we are about to go on air And please see that your|mobile phones are switched off... Ladies and Gentlemen,|parents of the contestants- all our TVviewers, welcome to|the finals of the Super Kid Contest! 10 talented, young contestants have|been selected in countrywide trials Let's give them a nice|round of applause! And the first prize is,|as you all know- A brand new Opel Astra with|20 000 euros in the backseat And here to assure that everything|happens by the book are two- officers of the law, constables|Risto Mikkonen and Arto Nordström Hi. My name is Veera.|-I'm Saara Hey kids! Isn't it past your bedtime?|-Yeah, where's Winnie the Pooh? Winnie-the-poop is in your pants! Boys are so stupid.|-Yeah, or not all of them The trick I am about to perform|requires two volunteers How about you two gentlemen|in the front row? Please hold the ends, and then|switch sides, tighten the rope And do the same again.|To make me more comfortable Now you press the top,|and you make a knot You appear to be wearing|a perfect magic jacket Could you put it on top here,|being that my hands are tied? And now Ladies and Gentlemen,|do you believe- that I can untie myself on a count|to ten? No! In that case, start counting!|-One, two, three... Stop, stop...|A little slower, please Like this: one, two...|-Two, three... Sir, could you please stop|speaking on the cell phone? I'm trying to concentrate here This is not working out.|Can you please carry me out? So Pasi, what do you|value the most in life? I guess that would be my hamster My parents. Without them|I wouldn't be here today Well, what would we do without|charming hosts like you? And what do you, Saara,|value the most in life? My brothers and Laura,|who is my best friend And what are you going to|become when you grow up? I haven't even turned ten yet.|Isn't it a bit too early to tell? Do you have a cell phone?|-No, not yet Can I have your address|so I can write to you? I don't really have an address either How come?|Everyone I know has an address It's a long story.|But I can write to you first Oh God, I'm so nervous And our next contestant is...|Saara Mäkinen! Oh no!|-You'll do great Something's gotten hold of my heart|keeping my soul and my senses apart Something's gotten into my life|cutting its way- through my dreams like a knife Turning me up|and turning me down Making me laugh|and making me frown In a world that was small|I once lived in a time- there was peace|with no trouble at all But then you came my way|and a feeling unknown shook my heart- made me want you to stay|all of my nights and all of my days I gotta tell you now Saara, are you okay? What happened?|-Did she have a fit or something? Dammit! There goes the money Everyone, please keep calm All the excitement must have|been too much for her And now while we're waiting,|a few words about our sponsors... How can you talk about sponsors|when a little girl just fainted! Anything might have happened!|Shame on you! Have you no feelings at all?|Howdy What's there to applaud?|They lost Sure they did,|but my son made a great speech The production company doesn't|wish to make an issue out of this I have here an official apology- obliging you not to give|any press interviews Sign right there It's a pity though.|The girl was excellent This really killed her chances|in show biz We'll just have to live with that Can we leave now? It's not really a police matter.|I guess you're free to go And the winner is...|Veera Airaksinen from Lahti! Wow, we pulled off one hell of a|talent section, didn't we?! We just do the interviews tomorrow,|and then we're in the clear It pissed me off though|that the car wasn't even locked Lade's speech was so touching|I almost cried And I nearly forgot to|steal the money How did you manage to keep a|straight face backstage? It wasn't easy, believe me.|I didn't even dare look at Lade Unfortunately this really killed|your chances in show biz Hey, it was a joke Gotcha! I should become an actress Don't ever do that again And you're not even ten yet,|so it's too early to tell I made that up myself|because that host was such a jerk His questions were so stupid Let's give a nice round of applause|to Saara from Joensuu! You were fantastic! There goes.|Pearls for Pigs and Sties Saara, your share of the money is|in the same locker as Laura's You two can do something fun|with it together I'll kick your ass if you start|crying The same goes for you too And me too Cool! You're wasting your time on us.|We're on the same side as you The guys and I were thinking of|starting a detective agency It's still under development,|but we've thought up a slogan: "If nature calls, we'll tap the line|and arrange surveillance" Kind of like Matula,|but specialized in bodily fluids Really, I almost fainted when I saw|her faint. She was doing so great Did you see that Jenni Whomever|doing the ballet? Stuck in this Victorian|type scenario You lost the money yourselves,|and now you try to frame us I saw a movie where the|same thing happened The cops were charged, the chair|sparked and the Hound of Hades barked And it wasn't even a nature film Do you work out? The bad cop routine is|not gonna work on me... Do you like nature films?|I guess not, since nature doesn't- draw a line between good and evil.|It puts the police out of business I'm not speaking,|not even if you cut my head off Actually, especially not then.|Hey, a joke! You ever watch Matula? It's a German detective series.|It's so best |
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