Thank you, Sweden!
Are you Stig G. Helmer?
Yes, yes, yes
Please sign here.
My Volvo! ... This puts me in a really good mood.
And how much will it cost?
I think we should leave that up to the courts.
As you have now identified yourself as Stig G. Helmer and
You have accepted the writ,
All that remains for me to tell you is that the first hearing
Is scheduled for a fortnight's time.
Spirits, spirits!
I don't think that's a good idea.
Spirits, spirits! ...Spirits.
Oh, there you are... I've got a little surprise for you!
You do look nice, Rigmor.
Yes... Close your eyes.
Indeed.
Bondo's cancer looks nasty.
We'll have to arrange a marrow transplant right away.
The ultimate treatment is the only way!
Exactly what my therapist told me yesterday.
With a bit of luck I will give up all this
Mmedical stuff and administration for good!
You can open your eyes now.
Spiritus, spiritus... spiritus... more, more, more, more!
I now pronounce you man and wife.
Thanks.
You should have had a lot more lessons.
Well, now that's broken, too.
Are you injured, Mummy?
No.
If those were birds of passage there certainly a lot of them.
This is what we have confiscated from the patients just today.
Doesn't the DG want a look?
Ugh, that doesn't look nice at all...
Can we talk to the patient you said had confessed to
Using poultices?
I think she really would like to ease her conscience!
I think we should do something completely different!
It might prove quite interesting, talking to that patient...
I would recommend such an interview...
Morning, DG!
I would like to see the minister of health now!
Of course! Company is often the best medicine...
But he is... er... far too poorly!
However much we delight in boasting about our operations.
It is postoperative care that is the alpha and omega.
There we MUST be strict... a ban on visits is a ban...
For high and low alike.
Out of my way Moesgaard or I'll hit you!
I am going to open that door!
You can't!
Why not? Because...
...Because he has been discharged!
Yes, the minister has indeed been discharged.
Discharged? I thought he was very poorly?
These people have such a sense of duty that they are far too hard
On themselves.
We should be grateful that anybody is prepared to do
A stint in parliament.
In parliament!
That's the charm of neurosurgery.
One day you're flat out, the next day you're on your feet... walking.
A lesson one otherwise only learns in the school of life.
Spare me life and its lessons!
I only hope he doesn't say anything stupid about
You-know-which evening... in parliament!
"Every time it's Christmas tide it freezes throughout Skane,
Herb and bush hide in the snow and there they bloody well stay!
Molak, molak, mak, mak, mak..."
I think I can hear him...?
Yes, we all do! Great men often leave an echo.
An echo? He has rubbed off on all our patients...
They imitate his voice and his entire way of being.
Why would they do that?
It is the scourge of this hospital:
Our obligation to the inner ciry.
The lowest classes can hardly distinguish between their own
Personalities and other people's.
...They are parasites pure and simple.
Call me old -fashioned. But that's how I see it!
Mummy! Come on! Shhhh...
It's only the wind.
Shhhh! Did you hear that? It sounds like a keening...
As if from a wounded animal, wouldn't you say?
That's because somebody opened that door and closed it again.
You and logic are like you and the folk high school song book,
You master it when you don't need it!
Something is terribly wrong... Why is the animal in such pain?
Come on, Bulder!
This place is getting to be a zoo.
What do you want me for? I haven't time for all this nonsense!
I don't want you. Little Brother does.
Hello, Krog.
I thought you might be the right person to cenvince my mother.
I so much want to die, but she won't help me.
If that freak up there on the wall wants to die the least
You can do is to help him to do so as quickly as possible!
If we go on protecting the deformed,
The whole world will drown in crap! It's so fucking public...
You are sick.
No, he is sick...
And you are sick if you can't see that
Everything weak must be eliminated!
And I say you are the weak one!
If you had but a fraction of the strength Little Brother possesses
You would be big enough
To let everything around you live!
That's enough crap! If he wants to die, let him die.
No! ...You mustn't die! I want you to live... do you hear...
I want you here...
They do seem to be stamping about an awful lot today!
And after they've stamped back and forth all day,
They will think they have come an awful long way!
They are as busy as ants!
They are busy when they shouldn't be.
Somebody has poked a stick into the heap to see them
Running round in circles!
They dropped clinical trials of that stuff in 1994.
It was no good for tennis elbow after all...
Tennis elbow!? Mmmm.
I'm suffering from epicondylitis lateralis humeri sinistre!
Exactly. Tennis elbow.
The doctor said it might be serious!
Sure, on Centre Court.
Ouch! Let go of me!
I will let go of you as soon as I get
A fairly credible explanation as to
Why I got caught in the archives yet again.
With yet another Danish cretin!
Pappi...
Good thing you two have become such buddies!
By the way my boy
I am going on a kind of course over in the old buildings
For a week.
Do you want to borrow the car while I'm not here?
Of course chacun a son gout and all that,
but for motorway driving in comfort you can't beat an Audi.
My choice is purely aesthetic! Oh?
Do I choose a very ugly or a very beautiful death?
Helmer and Camilla are both killing me;
All I can do is let one of them come first.
Oh, Mogge, give me a break! I've got my own problems.
If all that sex is too knackering, just tell Camilla it's over!
And swot up for the exams!
You can't put yourself in my shoes,
You quite obviously don't know the Moesgaard motto!
No, what's that? Er... a challenge is a challenge!
Deep, Mogge, very deep!
Isn't there enough challnge in reading up 1600 pages intwo days?
No way. There must be an honourable way out of this!
DNA! Our heritage and our gift from the pain of generations!
Thank you for the gift of allowing me to become a real Bondo.
Thank you for the joy that fills me now as I dream of the spirit
That is the infallible badge of my family's nobility.
The body... may betray us, but never... our intellects.
There will be no classes with me for a while.
As I am embarking on the preparatory manoervres
For a marrow transplant.
I hope we will meet again when I emerge on the other side!
Yes, yes... Yes, that's good... Can you feel it?
Yes. Great. That's great.
I am a chicken!
I am a real chicken!
I am a chicken. So what are you?
I am a chicken, so what are you?
Don't just repeat me... answer the question!
Yes... What was the question?
I am a chicken, damn it!
Is that a question?
Oh, I've had enough of this! I have fucking well had enough!
I will have to ask everyone in the group to be horrid to Einar...
Really horrid.
Until Einar makes up his mind
Whether he wants to play along or not!
Fair enough!
When do I get my little Wednesday prezzie, eh??
You've only just had your little Tuesday prezzie my poppet...
We don't want you to get spoiled.
Take it easy on your husband! See how fine I am! See how I work!
You have turned into a greater man...
If the word "Danish" hadn't acquired such a hollow ring,
I'd have applied it to you!
How are you doing, Bondo?
Fine, thanks. I am pretty well ready for the transplant.
Well that's the trouble... we can't find a donor,
At least we haven't found one yet.
Normally we look for compatibility in the family, of course,
But I understand you have none? How vexing!
There was once some talk of a half-brother...
My father was rather virile fellow, you see...
Great intellects and all that...
Ahalf-brother. He'd do fine.
If he exists, I'd image him as a real Bondo!
The brethren send their respects.
Even Hellmer has thrown himself into the work
Of the lodge with renewed passion!
My desire and ambition is one and but one!
I want to be a duck. Only a duck and nothing but a duck!
Dear brethren and the duck!
Nivesen thinks he has such a good grip on the DG
That we can permit ourselves one of our bolder kinds of activity
Without fear of his intervention.
In order to ensure at least a superficial acquaintance with
What we are up against, namely the occult,
I have invited Mrs. Drusse here.
She has consented to give us a seance tomorrow evening.
And a little talk about alternative methods.
I'd like you all to think a bit about whom
We should use as our central medium,
Mrs. Drusse has bid us find somebody.
We need a man who is not a slave of his own intellect.
And who is, as I understand it, particularly weak in the ego.
Where the hell has Moesgaard got to by the way?
Now we form pairs! Form pairs everyone!
Mmmm... Yes? Why don't you want to form a pair with Einar?
I don't like him.
But Einar is one of the group.
He just wants to feel me up.
Now we are really getting somewhere, don't you feel it?
We have made some progress. Yes. Good.
He hasn't paid.
I am quite sure I have paid.
Let's see your receipt!
Who the hell do you think you are man?
Damn it, this should have been paid on Wednesday.
And it wasn't paid until Thursday!
What a head I had!
The senior consultant is coming!
Just like that! ...Wow...
What is this?
Do the alcoholics on other floors send you beer, then?
No, no, it was to us.
If you address the box to yourself by ...with the yellow flag...
It goes right the way round the system.
To all the buildings. And back again. It's called a paternoster.
It's a kind of dumb waiter.
See, yellow out, and it comes... the crate comes back to you again!
The box comes back to you... I mean, it's...
It's Denmark. Completely idiotic.
The idiocy embodied in this phenomenon tells one everything
about the efficiency of this pathetic hospital.
...Extra strong lager, too.
Excuse me, it isn't extra strong beer. It is... low alcohol beer.
Low! Yes, low.
Low? And what does that say?
It's a... You can tell from the foil...
It's a beer for the people, yellow as the Swedish flag!
Yes, a low alcohol beer!
Aage is a demon! A demon is the personification of Satan.
Demons come only when called. Do you see, Bulder...
Yes, no, I mean no.
Somewhere in this building somebody is calling.
Do you recall how the plane suddenly shot upwards?
It must have been here, for we had the big building on the right
And we were a bit to one side of the fountain pool that
Shone so prettily... What's this big building here?
That's not the hospital at all. It's over where the masons are.
The masonic lodge! That's where we're going in!
But Mummy you have to do lots of tests and initiations and things.
I don't mean like that.
I mean into the place where they go in for it...
Go in for what? Whaere they go in for SATAN!
Oh... that's nice.
I thought they went in for body-building and stuff, because
I'm not bloody well doing that...
And how many years will society have her round its neck? 70?
70 years times 1/2 million maybe... that's 35 million... 35 million.
No wonder tax payers feel cheated!
Go back to your den, Krog.
Mona shouldn't have to listen to all this.
No, Mona, you can't have those blocks all the time!
She doesn't understand a word anyway.
Maybe not, but I don't want to hear it either!
It's lovely, isn't it?
Having the entire hospital at your beck and call? Bloody hell!
But luckily some people have started listening to
What I have to say! Don't feel too safe, my dear... Bloody hell!
The entire hospital is going crazy!
I can't figure any of it out any more. It can't be stopped...
All you can do is protect your loved ones.
Aage offered to save you, didn't he? And you turned him down!
Don't you see that the only thing that really means anything is
That you are alive?
And if it has to be on your father's terms, so what?
What do good and evil mean if one is dead?
If one has to live in one's life without one's baby?
All my life I wanted a baby.
I have been waiting for you all my life, Little brother.
I know it's hard for you, Mummy. It is really horrid, this.
Of course resisting gets harder and harder
The more painful it gets.
But if father can do this to me and you,
If he can do this to the Kingdom.
What might he and his kind do to the rest of the world?
I couldn't care less about the rest of the world!
You couldn't care less about the rest of the world today,
And maybe tomorrow.
But even you can't go on not caring about it forever!
My death is infinitely small. It hurts you and me.
But there are only the two of us.
And the world is so big, so big, as you once sang to me.
I beg you to support me in this!
If you love me, you can also let me decide...
Can't you mend it?
It's all worn out.
You are just great!
People can wear out too. And love for children and Grown-ups and
Goodness and friendship. All these things can wear out and stop.
It starts straight and then turn slightly to the right...
If you get too close to the crash barrier
You'll only glance off... it won't be that dangerous,
if so you'll just have to straighten out without getting scared...
I am driving head-on into the traffic
With my windows blocked and I don't get scared??
Now I call you on the radio and say you you are under the bridge.
NOW! Now you can turn on your wipers.
That's it, clean the whitewash off the windscreen... now you can see.
So now you can see again and all you have to do is drive home
Like you've done so often before. Piece of cake!
Damn it Christian! I think I've got something!
Remember the rumours about Helmer,
That he'd lifted some guy's article in Lund?
Well, I've got his phone number...
I bet he's got the goods on Helmer!
Christian?
What? Sanne... Sanne... You were so mad about Falcon.
...But I just don't dare anymore.
I am scared! Which is dreadful.
Because I've promised the money to someone. Do you see?
Am I boring? Am I? Am I boring for not having the guts?
I like you the way you are.
You don't have to be anyone else. Just be a good doctor.
That's how you must earn your money.
I want to talk to Dr. Jonsson... Ahah... Oh? Will he be in tomorrow?
Then I'll try again tomorrow... it is really urgent.
Yes, it is very important, it is very important...
Yes, thank you.
But Mummy! If we're to find the masonic lodge,
We have to go out to Blegdamsvej first. Mummy!
The pendulum wants to go this way!
Mummy...
Take a lamp, Bulder!
Mummy! Mummy, this can't be the masons.
No, we're far too deep! ... We have to go downwards!
Hallelu-Satan!!
Let the weak perish that the strong
May reign in the Chaos of Darkness!
Erit fissa vaginae fons diaboli.
Cumah, Satan! Cumah, Satan!
Come on, Bulder.
What a mess!
Yes, and it's going to get worse!
It is hard to say no when they offer one such powers!
Oh thank goodness! Can I stay here with you for a bit?
I had such a fright!
And in reality I am not the one you should be afraid of at all!
I can take the pain away... and death!
Together we can save your baby, Judith! It's only a word!
How vexing! Now he's gone... no, wait, he took the lift!
He got off at... neurosurgery!
The evil could be me!
Yes, maybe it's us, maybe it isn't.
And our uncertainty is the beauty of it all!
It's really a very interesting situation,
If someone from our very own
Neurosurgery ward is in the evil camp. Bulder, it's time to play.
Play? Yes, we're going to play associations!
A trip deep into the subconscious!
Archibald and I played it a great deal in the old days...
The dirty old man!
The idea is to say a word,
And the other player replies with another word.
Quite without thinking. The point is that the word the second
Player says can be extremely revealing.
The hierarchy of hell is monstrously important to them.
A bit like it is here.
If I manage to smuggle the name of one of the rulers of hell,
Such as Beelzebub.
Who attained the title of Grand Duc in "the fist siecle",
I am sure it will pay off.
The evil one with the correct imprinted knowledge won't be able to
Refrain from responding with his position in hell's power structure
Let's try it on you, Bulder!
But Mummy, there is nothing#imprinted in me!
No, you are telling me... Now, just say the first word that
Comes into your head. All right?
Yes... Now we'll begin. Green!
Er... beer?
There you are, see how easy it is? Car?
Repairs!
Gin? Tonic?
Biscuits? Under the cupboard!
Didn't I tell you'd taken them? ... Yeah, yeah, but it works!
But who shall we try it on...
Who in neurosurgery could possibly be the evil one?
Yes, it'll be quite a job if I have to go all the way
Round the hospital like this.
But unfortunately I can't find a quicker way of slicing off
The worst of this hospital's obesity just now.
Can we make up now, Mummy?
Yes, I'm sorry, Darling, of course we can make up again.
I love you, you know that!
But no more silly talk about me doing anything to you!
I won't ask you to do anything, I promise.
Oh, maybe you could get some more Q-tips to moisten my lips with!
Of course, Darling. How awful of me not to notice!
Ouch, ouch!! ...uch, ouch... I can't take it any more... ouch ouch!
Little brother! Why didn't you say it hurt so much? Oh, Darling!
Oh, Mummy...!
Darling...
Mummy... It's no good... Oh, Mummy, I want to be your little baby.
From now on I'll do anything you say...
Sleep an hour or two now. We will talk about it when you wake up.
Damn it, I can't get hold of that Jonsson man.
...And my viva is any minute. I feel like hell!
Using your body would help. Use all the adrenaline
To move you about instead of making you nervous.
What do you mean?
Who shall we choose? Is there anyone particularly suspicious?
I think the dark side requires a modicum of intelligence!
Krogen looks weird!
Krogen has quite clearly not benefited
From his trip to the crematorium.
But for some reason I don't feel he's our man.
After all, he did help us that time in the basement!
Pea tree?
Idiot!
Little blue balloons?
Tie-down! Beelzebub!
Compulsory lobotomy. Stig?
Yes?
Stig, have you heard that Bondo is in dire need of
A marrow transplant?
So sad, so sad, so sad, I'd love to help, really I would.
But I am on my way to a damned viva.
No donators. He lives alone.
He'll be dead, then.
Mummy, are we...
My dear Bulder,
It's about time I want to talk to you...
About what?
I've been hiding it for years. Come to my room.
It's about your identity.
My dad?
Right. Come and sit downstairs.
You don't listen, do you?
Listen. Don't ask who I'm. I got to tell you a secret.
This little girl has something to say.
Give Mona the spelling blocks.
She got something to say about Dr. Helmer.
Get here quickly while she is awake.
Hold it, you rascal. He's gonna be late.
You forget about his son's oral test?
Shall we pull ourselves together and pick a question?
Gosh, an interesting, fascinating choice.
It's always good to reach out to the periphery of the syllabus!
Well, Mogge, how much can you tell us about the
Amylase enzyme(sic)...?
The amylase enzyme?
Yes.
Right, now all we have to do is agree on a grade!
Has Dr. Jonsson come? He has? Thank you! ...Hello
This is Mogens Moesgaard from Copenhagen,
From the Kingdom in Copenhagen,
I'd like a couple of words about your former boss, Stig Helmer...
I understand there were a few... well,
What shall I call them... problems...
Maybe you could tell me a bit about him that I don't already know?
You would love to? Aha... well then...!
Cooeee Bondo! Listen. Let me put it this way:
I've got good news and I've got bad news.
The good news is that we have found your half-brother
And that he is compatible.
He has consented to let us extract the marrow... indeed, it
Turned out that he was on the hospital staff.
Then let me see him!
Well, you see... What does he specialise in?
I am already thrilleda at the prospect of swapping theories
With him.
Let me see him,
This bearer of the thousand-year-old Bondo intellect!
Well, and then there is the bad news.
Hi, Bro! ...Is he tired?
Come along.
Yes...
You are horrid and selfish!
Let me stop her for moment.
You must say thank you when they hit you, right?
Damn it, this is for your own sake.
You are the one who has to learn a lesson from it.
Bastard! Thank you!
Not until you've been hit! Yes, come on!
Thank you.
Excuse me a moment... I think my awakening is on its way.
Thanks to all of you. I feel the need to be alone,
Yes, that's what I feel...
Einar, what are you feeling right now?
Yes, I am angry!
With whom? With all of them!
What are they preventing you from doing?
Everything I want to do!
And what do you want to do!
All I feel like doing, that I want to do for myself!
Which is? Be a doctor!
I will go back and tell them I have had enough now.
I will bo back and tell them they must give me my 3600 crowns back.
I want my clothes. Now I will go back home to my ward
And my management and my... Hospital! Bump!
I will go back and tell them!
Right in their faces.
A Moesgaard wishes to speak! A Moesgaard walks upright.
A Moesgaard does not flee in the darkness of night down
Two sheets tied together!
I've been thinking about what you said about
Everything seeming to be staged...
I have the same nasty feeling.
What can we do about it?
Not much; if the lodge is really behind these faked scenes.
I would not recommend sanctions;
The lodge is not to be messed with.
You think we should fear the lodge and do nothing?
I was actually going to advise you
To call off your patrol this evening.
No need to provoke them, eh?
Provoke them?
Quite. Go home, like me... that is my suggestion. By the way,
My compliments on being such a great man!
What do you mean?
The article in the this week's Medical Journal where
They amused themselves
By debating whether a hospital needed a DG at all.
Seeing as the whole place was run by the consultants...
Splendid of you not to get caught up in the argument,
Not to mention a defence! Thank you, Nivesen.
A fine move, Director General sir!
The Journal, you said?
Yes.
Good night.
I never imagined we would find it so difficult to agree.
For Moesgaard's sake I was quite prepared to give his son a 7.
And I admit openly that his performance was a touch incoherent!
I don't think any relative of a lodge member has ever been given
Less than a seven!
All right, we'll given him a 3!
If you insist. Indeed! Let's put a stop to this!
We couldn't give you very much.
May I pass on greeting to Dr. Helmer?
I don't see why not.
I have eigfht personal greetings from Boras!
Jonsson?
We could only make it a 3.
Tree? (sic)... I am a man of wood... Helmer, shed all this coldness.
The party discipline of the Social Democrats in Orebro...
That is where I learned to hate!
I am a duck, I am a duck, I am a duck... I know it.
The least we can give him is an eleven.
If you think so, Helmer.
Well, he is here.
Hi, Bro!
Right, let's extract that marrow!
The final dance before we head for home...
Before the sun again across the skies does roam...
Still I hold you close.
Still the night is ours
Beautiful the last dance before we go!
And meet your lips...
Before we go home!
A very brief second before we go home!
An evening is over...
Now I whisper goodnight!
I kiss you aurevoir
I have never...
...Felt heaven so close as now.
It will come to pass at Christmas
...Our time will soon be over. Will you marry me?
Yes, I will.
That is good!
A two??? Well done, Mogge. There's no such thing as a 2.
Only 0 or 3...
Mogge also thinks you're brave to have dared to come in!
Yes, I am ready now!
Sanne... come along... There.
I'll run you home. I've borrowed Dad's car.
What you need is to get home and get your strength back.
I am on a total buzz today. An eleven!
Bloody hell!
Helmer... Helmer...
Good morning.
That's him!
Hello, Camilla!
How did it go with your son?
Oh, very well, they've finished now,
He's always taken his time sleeping it off...
Oh, the anaesthetic...
Yes, that's what they call it I believe.
I'm so confused at the moment.
I can't figure anything out. I've developed a new method.
It's an association game, we played it at the Messenger.
You can learn things about each other like that.
I've played it quite often, too... it's ...it's great fun.
Yes, it really is. People give you such different answers.
What would you say to "Bubble and Squeak"?
Left-overs.
How about orang-utan?
Dr. Helmer... No, oh,
I really don't know where that came from. No, sorry.
It was dreadfully funny. Prawn cocktail?
Thousand Island! Emu?
Three letter creature!
The Hebrides? A stiffnor' westerly!
What would you reply to Beelzebub?
Grand Duc!
What did you say?
You said Beelzebub and I replied
Grand Duc!
Beelaebub... Grand Duc. Lucifer... Empereur. Satanachia Grand General!
What have you made me do? Accursed bitch!
Good evning, I am the director general of this hospital and
I am on a tour of inspection.
Nobody is to get in my way!
No, of course not!
First I want access to the minister of health's room!
He doesn't seem to be there. I wonder if he has been discharged?
But DG, Sir! The door is unlocked!
It just opens outwards that's all!
It has just been changed... it's the new rule...
In fact it was your idea I think?
To make room for more patients in each room?
Stop! I have some questions regarding hospital management.
I am..... The director general!
Stop, you! I must be able to handle the patients at least.
That is an order!
Sorry, but I've very little time... and it's important!
Stop! Stop! At once! I'll get you I will!
Police! What have you done with the girl?
I represent the highest authority at this hospital!
Are you a consultant?
Open up... in the name of the law!
Frightened... frightened...
...We grown ups can be frightened too,
And sing long, long, frightened songs...
Yes, can I help you, gentlemen?
No, there seems to have been some mistake.
We thought you had taken... I mean...
Yes?
Well, the girl had gone, so... and you ran off...
Ran? Well, I don't know whether that is the right word,
But efficiency is surely not forbidden at this hospital.
Or what does the DG say? Does he agree that we have a disciplinary
Rule which says that dirty laundry must be moved to the laundry,
And nowhere else! Thank you!
It doesn't seem the good Mrs. Drusse is able to get here on time!
I suggest we get things underway,
I have mugged up a bit on this kind of tomfoolery.
Hold hands, everyone!
Oh, yes first we have to figure out who it is we wish to invoke.
We want to talk to the director general's better self!
Indeed, Bob's better self, that won't be easy.
Well, let's try! Is our central medium ready?
Come on Bob, come on Bob! Come on Bob, come on Bob!
Ooof.
Are you awake?
Yes, I am. What is going to happen, Mummy?
Have you decided what to do?
An hour ago I was sure I'd do a deal with Aage.
I was just about to call when I remembered what
Drusse said about the spirits. That when one was ready,
One would be able to see them.
So I came up here, and all of a sudden I could see them.
I understand now, Little Brother.
What you said... - That we are all part of something far greater.
And that the fact that together we belong to the side of good
Makes everything else dwindle into insignificance.
They really love you, and they trust you!
Even though you are the most important thing in the world to me.
I can't force you to do something against your nature and
Your convictions!
Yes... I will help you to die, Little Brother!
Even though it was for such a brief instant,
I would not have done without you for all the world.
Mummy...
Yes, my beloved...
It has to be now... while we still can!
I should like to be allowed to baptise you.
Then I should like to be called Frederik, like the Crown Prince.
When children do not live to have a name,
They are called after the King.
Of course you shall be called after the king!
I baptise you Frederik.
In the name of the Father, the Son and Holy Spirit.
Thank you, Mummy!
Thank you...
No, not by injection, Mummy. I dare not.
I don't want to be asleep while it happens...
You must release me, Mummy! You must release me, Mummy!
Do you think we can do it... Frederik?
I know we can do it, the two of us.
Ouch, ouch...
I can't do it!
You can do it, mummy... I love you, Mummy! Sing to me!
The Sun is so red Mummy and the forest is so black,
Now the forest's dead, Mummy and the Day won't come back...
No! ...Hufff!
Hello thee! Is there anyone who can here me?
I can't open the doors!
Go, go... Damn it man he's about to go!
Falcon is doing his run and
I've bet a whole month's wages.
And I have to stand here. Hell.
Krog, you just gotta stand in for me for ten minutes.
We're testing the Emergency Power Supply in a moment.
It's completely automatic. The mains will cut out
All you have to do is turn the mains power back on
By pressing the red button,
If the generator fails to start. But it always does!
Just don't touch any of the big levers!
It wouldn't take much of a power cut to exterminate
All the really ill patients in the place...
Hey, Falcon, are you ready?
Everything is ready here.
I'll put 5000 on red... No... No, I'm sorry,
But I don't think he'll make it today.
Not with the whitewashed windows and all.
6,5,4,3,2,1 GO!
Go go go go go go!
This will not do... no, it will not do at all...
I've just staked a month's wages. And you're not even cheering.
I don't like that, shorty!
Go go go!
There! There!
Mogge, it's daddy.
There he is, the bastard! Catch him! After him!
Come on! After him! After him!
Where did he go... he has screwed us all!
Excuse me, who?
Moesgaard, damn him, he's the one to blame for everything!
Moesgaard! Yes, I bet they're right! I should have known, damn it.
Evening Bob... - I mean DG!
I've damned well had enough!
Bob, Bob, you've had your day, the lodge will make you go away!
Ah, like that is it? This is how you gentlemen combat the occult?
This will cost you dear...
The minister of health will hear all about it!
Hello, Bob! ...Actually, I only receive people on Thursdays.
Who are you? What are you doing here?
You shouldn't have been in this ambulance!
Oh, I should. This is where I should be. It's my job.
What's your job? What the hell are you gabbling about?
I am death, of course! ... Yes, it's going to be a busy night.
What have I done? What have I done?
Hello there! ...Oh!
Oh, not again!
The emergency power supply will come on in a moment!
After all, we are keeping quite a few people alive
By mechanical means...
Control! Come in! Where the hell are you?
...Come on, talk to me! Talk to me, talk to me, damn you!
Come in Falcon! Hello! Hello, Falcon, are you there?
Calling Falcon! Come in!
Help me! Argh!
...It's Christian!
Stop! Christian!
This isn't funny any more where the hell is the emergency power?
In a few minutes we will witness
The greatest hospital disaster in modern times!
Aage Kruger, give me back my baby!