- This is complete madness. - Well... so what?
I'm not going to have a single penny until springtime.
But Mercedes, they say it's worth it. You should see it, once in your life...
- It's unforgettable, amazing... - And cold and expensive...
Oh fuck, it's cold.
- Are you sure it's here? - Yes.
It doesn't look like it's open.
They said at the Tourist Office that it would be fine for the weekend.
- See anything? - No.
It looks like it's going to snow again.
Can you tell me once more what they are again?
Thney are magnetic particles in the atmosphnere.
- Will you wake me up at 4? - Sure.
Once in a lifetime...
- Ouch, it's burning! - Don't be stupid. Catch!
- Did you ask them? - No.
But they are from there aren't they?
Ask them yourself!
No, I'm no good at languages.
Smile!
Go away, clouds!
Who are you Writing to?
Antonio.
Didn't he dump you?
Can I read it?
Okay, here.
We are in the asshole of nowhere, far north of the polar circle.
We get up at daWn, have breakkfast until dark, -
- it's a matter of a few hnours.
The night lasts for more than twenty hours -
- but you can't even go out for a feW drinks, -
- because the prices are astronomical hnere.
No wonder the Norwegians have the world record in suicides.
We haven't seen any polar bears or reindeers.
Mercedes sends her regards. A big kiss. Ana.
- Do you think she's his wife? - Yeah.
Look at that hat, stylish or what?
Didn't you ask them?
No.
Mercedes! Do We have to listen to thnat music?
Gimme a break!
Have faith! What if there is a saint for thne northern lights?
No saints that far north, they don't believe in those things here.
Listen Ana, you have dragged me all the Way up here -
- promising me the fireWorks of the sky, and We've only seen -
- streetlights and snow.
You came of your own free will.
- I'll Wake you up at four! - Good night.
Look Ana! The sky is clearing up.
Look at all those stars.
That's Orion. Let's go outside.
A shooting star! Wish for somethning!
- Where? - There over the mountain.
It's a satellite, it's orbiting.
What are they doing?
The satellites?
They carry soaps, -
- commercials for shampoo, -
- telephone conversations, -
- the last episode of Friends.
The dreams of the world.
But then they also carry military secrets, -
- emergency signals, -
- women calling to scold their husbands, -
- bad Weather forecasts.
The nightmares of the world.
- That's a shooting star. - Yes.
Now you can wish for something!
One...
Two...
Three...
To see the northern lights.
Nothing is happening.
Maybe you should wish for something else.
- And you? - Me?
A guy With the sexiest body in the World!
But we have to prebook the hotel!
Do you remember Lanzarote. The dirty place we were staying in!
Are you going to stay there all day? They'll get cold.
Tell them to come in for supper.
Ragna wants to know if you'd like some supper.
I'm glad Anton isn't at sea.
Once in a lifetime...
Forget about that, you can't expect so much from life.
- Come on, let's forget it? - One, two, three?
Yeah. But with concentration.
One.
Two.
Three.
- Anton... - Yeah, what is it?