Den vita stenen (1973): Season 1, Episode 8 - Episode #1.8 - full transcript
Good morning, Prefect
Good morning
Here is the protocol that was to be rewritten.
- I had a moment to spare yesterday, so...
- Excellent.
It looks good.
And you write quickly too.
It's kind of like playing the piano.
But it doesn't sound so pretty.
I'll have a student in a moment.
Then it probably sounds like a typewriter.
Listen, let be the girl!
You must not molest Mrs.
Petterson's piano students!
I'll tell Mrs. Petterson.
Well, here you are already sitting. You must
have had the little minuet in your homework.
But I haven't had time to play...
Oh really. Why not then?
- I've had a lot to do.
- Play now, we'll see.
- You have to think about how it sounds.
- It probably does the same as it sounds.
- Then there's no point in playing...
- No, piano is not important.
Everything beautiful is important, right?
Look!
Move around a bit.
- Give me the stone!
- What stone? I have no stone!
- It sure has!
- Dredge me then!
- The shoes too!
- Yes Yes!
- Then you have that mouth...
- Help! Let me go! Help!
I must not be left alone! Help!
Help! I do not have it! Ouch!
Well, you're nobody!
You don't mess with little girls!
Rascal! Watch out, you!
- She has taken something for me!
- I haven't taken anything.
Don't blame yourself!
- I don't dare go home alone...
- Come with me, and you'll get company home.
Brita has taken the stone.
I don't know where she made it.
Bring it back, and it's yours again.
- Good bye then! Thanks so much!
- Goodbye, goodbye!
So there…
Come then!
You have to shadow her…
- When uncle walks in, I run.
- If he comes, you can tell dad.
Can you handle yourself now?
Good luck!
- Hello, Solan.
- What?
Fia pling-plong is after you.
- Where?
- There
- She will take a thing that I have.
- You have to let it, you understand.
- I have to hide it
- I know a good place. Venha!
Where!
Good...
- What will Brita do?
- Never mind.
- Well, don't look that way.
- Ouch. How mean you are.
I'm just stopping you from going
down the sabd roof. It is forbidden!
- Ouch! Sloooo!
- No!
It's dangerous here. The sand can collapse.
- Little Fia pling-plong! Little Fia...
- Remove the rope! Release!
So there!
Now you can search.
But remember that it is life-threatening.
- Where have you hidden it?
- You'll never find it!
- Where is the stone
There. Anywhere.
We'll find it.
Look for that hill, and I'll look there
- I haven't found it. Have you?
- We'll never find it.
- We can't take another stone.
- It's only our stone that helps.
It must not be gone.
- What's with you?
- Nothing.
Nah. You have no
worries, you who are a child.
- You are lucky, Hampus.
- I'm not.
as it is, it ends the fun.
"Just as it is"?
“Wrong as it is, you mean.
Mother. I'm going out now.
Well, you got it!
You're crazy. Throw away diamonds.
It wasn't a diamond!
He has no diamonds!
Think it was a circus
diamond! He would just hold it
The shoemaker would fix the
leather thing that the stone sits on.
And then you came and took it.
You're just lying.
- I do not.
- Go your way.
- I'll talk about who took them.
- Wait.
No, I'm going now.
Dad.
What does a diamond look like?
A diamond? They sparkle.
Put it back. It should
hold ink pens. It is not a toy.
- I know that.
- Put it back, then.
- Did the circus horse have a diamond?
- A simili diamond in that case.
- Are they expensive?
- Why are you asking that?
What are you doing here?
We must hurry home now.
I have to see what Brita is doing. It is
important. The most important thing there is.
Come now.
Where do I pour this out?
Where does the sand come from?
From the sand roof.
There is such fine sand there.
You will absolutely have to walk in
the sand, Fia. It's terribly dangerous.
The edges are loose and can come
crashing down on you and bury you.
I won't do that anymore.
I have sand in my pocket too.
Be careful not to sand down.
- You don't understand that.
- I certainly do.
Where did you get it from?
- The vicar dropped it.
- What if you get a stomach ache, then?
- I get to taste.
- You would burn the rocker.
A package!
What does it say?
"To shoe".
Weird! Has it started to
rain packages now too?
- Do you see something?
- No, do you?
No, not a cone.
- Bring the package here.
- I want to carry.
- Be careful, there might be something nice in there.
- Uh, it's probably just a fix.
Fit!
- Shoot, then!
- Goal!
- Do not! It's not for you.
- It says "To the cobbler".
What is it?
- I took it!
- Wait!
- Have you received a package, dad?
- Maybe it's my birthday today.
- Careful, it might break.
- They have kicked the ball with it.
What if it's for me!
What a lot of paper.
It's probably something fragile.
One more box.
- And one more!
- There will be nothing left...
- Someone just wants to mess with us!
- Vanta, you'll see!
- What are you doing?
- It's not for us.
Stop!
This one should also be washed.
What is it?
The egg I didn't eat
on the "quiet day".
- Hello!
- Hello!
- Here gets the stone! It's yours again.
- Oh... thanks!
- How did you get Brita to send it?
- I said it was a circus diamond.
- How cunning!
- Now it's your turn to do something!
What?
Shit!
Put this under the
prefect's mattress.
But don't try until tomorrow.
Someone needs to stop Clearway Law.
Public shouldn't leave reviews for lawyers.
Good morning
Here is the protocol that was to be rewritten.
- I had a moment to spare yesterday, so...
- Excellent.
It looks good.
And you write quickly too.
It's kind of like playing the piano.
But it doesn't sound so pretty.
I'll have a student in a moment.
Then it probably sounds like a typewriter.
Listen, let be the girl!
You must not molest Mrs.
Petterson's piano students!
I'll tell Mrs. Petterson.
Well, here you are already sitting. You must
have had the little minuet in your homework.
But I haven't had time to play...
Oh really. Why not then?
- I've had a lot to do.
- Play now, we'll see.
- You have to think about how it sounds.
- It probably does the same as it sounds.
- Then there's no point in playing...
- No, piano is not important.
Everything beautiful is important, right?
Look!
Move around a bit.
- Give me the stone!
- What stone? I have no stone!
- It sure has!
- Dredge me then!
- The shoes too!
- Yes Yes!
- Then you have that mouth...
- Help! Let me go! Help!
I must not be left alone! Help!
Help! I do not have it! Ouch!
Well, you're nobody!
You don't mess with little girls!
Rascal! Watch out, you!
- She has taken something for me!
- I haven't taken anything.
Don't blame yourself!
- I don't dare go home alone...
- Come with me, and you'll get company home.
Brita has taken the stone.
I don't know where she made it.
Bring it back, and it's yours again.
- Good bye then! Thanks so much!
- Goodbye, goodbye!
So there…
Come then!
You have to shadow her…
- When uncle walks in, I run.
- If he comes, you can tell dad.
Can you handle yourself now?
Good luck!
- Hello, Solan.
- What?
Fia pling-plong is after you.
- Where?
- There
- She will take a thing that I have.
- You have to let it, you understand.
- I have to hide it
- I know a good place. Venha!
Where!
Good...
- What will Brita do?
- Never mind.
- Well, don't look that way.
- Ouch. How mean you are.
I'm just stopping you from going
down the sabd roof. It is forbidden!
- Ouch! Sloooo!
- No!
It's dangerous here. The sand can collapse.
- Little Fia pling-plong! Little Fia...
- Remove the rope! Release!
So there!
Now you can search.
But remember that it is life-threatening.
- Where have you hidden it?
- You'll never find it!
- Where is the stone
There. Anywhere.
We'll find it.
Look for that hill, and I'll look there
- I haven't found it. Have you?
- We'll never find it.
- We can't take another stone.
- It's only our stone that helps.
It must not be gone.
- What's with you?
- Nothing.
Nah. You have no
worries, you who are a child.
- You are lucky, Hampus.
- I'm not.
as it is, it ends the fun.
"Just as it is"?
“Wrong as it is, you mean.
Mother. I'm going out now.
Well, you got it!
You're crazy. Throw away diamonds.
It wasn't a diamond!
He has no diamonds!
Think it was a circus
diamond! He would just hold it
The shoemaker would fix the
leather thing that the stone sits on.
And then you came and took it.
You're just lying.
- I do not.
- Go your way.
- I'll talk about who took them.
- Wait.
No, I'm going now.
Dad.
What does a diamond look like?
A diamond? They sparkle.
Put it back. It should
hold ink pens. It is not a toy.
- I know that.
- Put it back, then.
- Did the circus horse have a diamond?
- A simili diamond in that case.
- Are they expensive?
- Why are you asking that?
What are you doing here?
We must hurry home now.
I have to see what Brita is doing. It is
important. The most important thing there is.
Come now.
Where do I pour this out?
Where does the sand come from?
From the sand roof.
There is such fine sand there.
You will absolutely have to walk in
the sand, Fia. It's terribly dangerous.
The edges are loose and can come
crashing down on you and bury you.
I won't do that anymore.
I have sand in my pocket too.
Be careful not to sand down.
- You don't understand that.
- I certainly do.
Where did you get it from?
- The vicar dropped it.
- What if you get a stomach ache, then?
- I get to taste.
- You would burn the rocker.
A package!
What does it say?
"To shoe".
Weird! Has it started to
rain packages now too?
- Do you see something?
- No, do you?
No, not a cone.
- Bring the package here.
- I want to carry.
- Be careful, there might be something nice in there.
- Uh, it's probably just a fix.
Fit!
- Shoot, then!
- Goal!
- Do not! It's not for you.
- It says "To the cobbler".
What is it?
- I took it!
- Wait!
- Have you received a package, dad?
- Maybe it's my birthday today.
- Careful, it might break.
- They have kicked the ball with it.
What if it's for me!
What a lot of paper.
It's probably something fragile.
One more box.
- And one more!
- There will be nothing left...
- Someone just wants to mess with us!
- Vanta, you'll see!
- What are you doing?
- It's not for us.
Stop!
This one should also be washed.
What is it?
The egg I didn't eat
on the "quiet day".
- Hello!
- Hello!
- Here gets the stone! It's yours again.
- Oh... thanks!
- How did you get Brita to send it?
- I said it was a circus diamond.
- How cunning!
- Now it's your turn to do something!
What?
Shit!
Put this under the
prefect's mattress.
But don't try until tomorrow.
Someone needs to stop Clearway Law.
Public shouldn't leave reviews for lawyers.