Remote Control

00:00:19 Flosi, telephone. Flosi, telephone.

00:02:15 There's a call for you in reception. - I know!

00:05:03 Mum says you've taken it. - You're both crazy.

00:08:06 No. Nice to have met you. Brilliant. Fuck off. Bye.

00:09:51 I'll talk to Mum when I feel like it. You better not...

00:12:01 Why don't you just tell me the name of the street?

00:16:28 It's putting people to sleep. - To sleep?

00:18:05 But I haven't got any on me.

00:20:00 You mean the kind you get in Sunday School? - Yes.

00:23:01 Moli? Where's Moli? Who, him?

00:26:04 Do you reckon I can get that remote control tomorrow?

00:28:40 What's the reward?

00:31:07 One, two, three!

00:34:39 We are the best and the most experienced gang in Iceland.

00:39:02 That's one of my seat covers! - There was nothing else.

00:42:31 Telephone. - Thanks.

00:44:51 It was like this, wasn't it?

00:49:07 I'm dying to go to the loo.

00:51:43 I'm not joking. - Not joking.

00:57:05 Unnur! - Over here!

01:03:08 Yes, hello? - Arni? Hold on a second.

01:06:18 Shut up then. - Bloody hell.

01:10:12 Let me go! Put me down! - Bring her over here.

01:13:34 Blow into this for me.