The Sleeping Beast (Tagurpidi torn)

It was our secret.

No one was supposed to know.

We meant no harm.

But somehow it turned out that way.

Why didn't we seek help right away?

I don't know. We didn't dare.

But I had a feeling, that I must do something.

But the witch saw him stealing.

She got mad and started yelling:

For that I'll keep your firstborn!

The frightened man agreed.

And when his wife gave birth to a girl...

Close your eyes.

And when his wife gave birth to a girl, he took her to the witch,

who named her Rapunzel.

As the years passed, she got more beautiful.

Everyone admired her, especially her long golden hair.

The witch became jealous.

To keep anyone from stealing her, she locked her in a tower.

One could only enter through a window high up.

To enter, the witch called out:

"Rapunzel, let your hair down, so that I could come up to you."

One day a prince riding by,

saw Rapunzel in the tower window, and fell in love with her.

THE SLEEPING BEAST

Kristjan! Ariel!

I saw you, Ariel!

- I scared you. - No, you didn't.

It doesn't matter, let's go up!

I saw you too, Mia-Margot!

The prince is escaping the zombies, but the spirit is leading the way.

- We need something bigger. - I can be the spirit.

No, you're the princess, you have the nicest clothes.

- Be a princess yourself. - I'll be offering magic potions.

Potions, that make you jump really high, and escape The Spirit of Death.

Who wants some? It'll make you invisible.

- There's an earthworm inside. - Drink it yourself!

- Your turn, Mia-Margot! - So tasty.

Put it on.

Three... Wait, wait. You lose!

This board belongs to The Spirit of Death.

One wrong move, and you'll be stuck with The Spirit of Death.

Don't take that, it could break.

Don't teach all the time.

Don't touch that.

Siim, do you want my old bow? Fix it, I don't want it.

Your old broken bow? What do I do with it?

Okay.

Hey, check this out!

- Who's foot touches the floor... - Gets taken by The Spirit of Death.

- You're The Soul of a Lost Knight, right? - Yes. I drink the blood of girls.

I'll suck all the blood out of you.

You're such a fool!

The Soul of a Lost Knight is not a vampire!

Siim, if you fall, you fall to the Spirit of Death.

He'll grab your leg and yank it!

- You're dead! - That doesn't count!

Did you hear that?

- That might be them. - Who? The witch?

No, the one! The Spirit of Death!

Loore!

Elmar! Are you here?

What a great guard you are... Should have gotten a watchdog.

Siim, show me the beetle.

- Thank you. - Give it back!

Who lost the battle?

Loore! Loore!

Hey, Karmo! What are you doing?

What's it to you? Mom was looking for you.

Why?

Loore!

Come on! Crank it up!

Crank it up!

That's for you.

Mom said if I don't look after Lisandra,

she will send me to my father.

My dad has a new wife. She's weird.

I don't want to go there.

Stop bouncing the ball!

Nothing better to do?

Loore!

I'll think of something.

Kristjan!

- Okay. - One more time!

- One more! - Okay.

That's it.

- Once more. - No.

- One last time. - No. Good night.

- Turn off the light. - One second.

- Hello! - Hello.

Do you understand?

"The presence of children on the territory

of the complex is strictly forbidden.

Private property."

You can't go there. Is that clear?

Ariel, let's go. Your hair is a mess.

Owner Teet Raspel.

- Beet. - Rascal.

- Well, what's that? - What?

- We can't go inside. - We get it, stupid.

- Whose home is it? - It's the princess' castle.

She's been asleep for 100 years.

Well, big man, can you open it?

Wait! Remember, there's a hole in the fence?

- Maybe they've left it open. - If yes, we can enter through it.

- It will be legal. - Let's go!

I think so.

Come on!

In and out.

Lisandra, let's go.

Come on, let's go.

- Come on Siim, you brave zombie! - You can't get away!

Well, zombie! Do you want to fight?

Don't fool around! This is a serious fight!

Are you hurt?

Are you okay? Let's keep playing.

- I don't want to. - I accidentally.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean it.

Lisandra!

You could have fallen in!

I can't keep an eye on her here, we're going down.

Why do we have to carry this baby around?

Pointless baby!

- Lisandra! - Let's go out!

What are you doing here?

You can't be here anymore.

It was allowed all the time! Why not now?

Children, listen to me!

- I want to pee! - Leave!

You can't be here. This place is not for kids!

Go away! Up! Hurry! Catch us if you can!

Why don't you understand? Don't move!

Leave this place!

If he's asks you to let your hair down, don't do it.

I'm not stupid!

- You can't be here! - Run!

- Come, run, run! - Faster!

I don't want to see you here again!

Come on now, come!

- Dads are here! Dads are home! - Dad!

Daddy! Daddy!

Daddy's home, run.

Daddy!

- You're fooling around, yeah? - No.

I'll get you some food.

I won't be digging coal tomorrow.

Me and the guys are going to a rally.

- Can I come? - The car is full.

Who's going?

Siim's, Mia-Margot's and Lisandra's dad, me and Karmo.

Who knows, maybe Karmo will also become a rally star one day.

Let's eat.

Go buy some candy.

- I've got shitload of candy. - What?

- You heard that? - Yes. Take him with you sometimes.

He's not a baby anymore.

I can see that. He's becoming a thug.

With alcohol.

- What's that? - A gift from dad.

Goddammit!

There should be a mark on the ignition.

- And on the crankcase. - Shut up, wise guy.

Have you tried to align the lines?

- Go play with your dolls. - You're the one playing with dolls.

Hey, kid! Here, take the wrench.

Get lost.

He orders too little.

Two bags per square meter should be fine.

He doesn't know anything about construction.

You need a lot more for 200 square meters.

But who should I explain this to? Päivi?

Go get some sausages for us.

- Go, Siim. - I don't want to.

Why not? Are you scared of your dad?

- I'm not hungry. - Of course you're scared.

Scared, cause your dad kicks your ass.

I'll go myself.

Here's some sausages. Split them evenly.

Take it, I'm not a cannibal.

Thank you.

- And you stop doddering. - I'm not doddering.

- What? - I'm not doddering!

Then act like a man! Not like a faggot!

- Take this! - I don't want to.

Take it.

- Is there more? - No more meat.

Stop it.

"The presence of children in the industrial complex

is strictly prohibited."

Stop pulling so hard, it hurts!

You have to braid hard for curls.

I said stop it!

- Then braid it yourself. - No.

I was thinking about autumn...

...but only if we...

...grow your hair.

And they're going to get really long.

And if you behave well...

...then...

...maybe...