A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Prince Wilhelm?
The car is here. We need to leave as soon as possible.
Can I take a picture, please?
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Hello?
-What? -Here.
-What's this? -Your mea culpa speech to the nation.
Seriously?
Yes, seriously.
No way.
The Queen says you must address this yourself.
"For that reason, my parents and I have decided
that I will enroll at the Hillerska Boarding School."
-Yes. -But I haven't spoken to my parents.
I'm sorry, but it's already been decided.
Seriously? When was that?
All my friends are here!
Don't I have a say in this?
I don't want to be at a fucking boarding school!
Did you go over the speech?
Everyone will know I'm not being sincere, Dad.
You have to exude some sort of sense.
A sense of what?
We can't have any more journalists.
No.
Let's see.
Mom, I won't go to that boarding school.
-It's been decided. -Not by me!
Just be quiet.
Can't I decide where I live? I just want a normal life.
If we can't protect you in these situations,
we'll have to make sure they don't happen.
Hillerska will help give you routine and the right type of friends.
Stop that!
Our family has been there for generations.
It was a mistake to let you choose another school.
Even though Erik is the crown prince, you have responsibilities.
Remember, being a prince is not a punishment, it's a privilege.
Can you swap places, please?
You can mic him up.
You can start whenever you're ready.
Well,
I…
I would like…
I would like to start by saying
that no one is more disappointed in me than my family,
and most of all, me.
This past year has been very tough for me.
Since my confirmation
last summer, I have been given a more official role as prince.
This has come with added pressure
that has resulted in me acting irresponsibly.
I apologize for this,
and I assure you that it will not happen again.
I also want to announce that I, together with my parents,
have decided that I will immediately transfer to the Hillerska Boarding School.
I will continue my education there.
Crown Prince, how nice to see you again.
-Great to see you too, Anette. -I mean it.
-Welcome to Hillerska. -Thanks.
Great to see you.
Wilhelm, long time no see.
It's barely noticeable.
Alexander.
Alexander Bragé, son of Ulf Bragé, owner of Bragé Investments.
-Manners. Say hello. -Hello. Erik, nice to meet you.
-Wilhelm. -Alexander.
Straighten up.
Nice to meet you.
-You have bags, I assume? -Yes.
-Let's go inside. -Of course.
-It's great to be back. -It's awesome to see you!
-I've missed this place so much. -I'm not surprised.
-I'll take that. -It's okay. I've got it.
Can we have a picture of the princes and their cousin bringing in the bags?
Lovely.
Dude!
I'll take the bag.
-No, it's okay. -Let him do it.
I'll take it.
-Honestly, it's fine. -Wilhelm.
Can you widen the frame?
Wilhelm!
-All done! -Thanks.
Mr. Englund.
Anna, housemistress.
Göran, housemaster.
Could we get a shot of the prince shaking the headmistress's hand?
-Can you two switch places? -Jesus. Fine.
Last pictures before church,
where the school choir will welcome the prince.
Hi there.
You know her?
No. I mean, we went to the same preschool.
She's Poppe Ehrencrona's daughter, right?
Exactly. Felice Ehrencrona.
I'm going to marry her.
You'll have to stop sleeping around then.
The trick is to lay the foundation while they're still too insecure to object.
Felice is modern nobility.
Excuse me, could you please sing louder?
-Could you stand closer to each other? -Wilhelm.
Just a second.
-We run on three. -What?
One, two, three!
Hey…
I'll meet you by the car!
It didn't occur to you they'd search the place before the prince arrived?
We can't get anything in.
The security service has scared the staff.
I needed a doctor's note just to bring my medication in.
Fucking unbelievable. I promised Erik to take care of Wille.
I want to give him the wildest initiation ever.
Do you want the future king to remember you as the legends of the decade,
or as losers who couldn't even make a fucking toast to the prince happen?
Huh?
What about the non-res?
Nice set of pipes.
He's bound to know someone who makes moonshine.
Remember when he came up to us the first week, "What's up?"
Makes me vomit.
As if we'd have anything in common. I mean, gross.
Wow, I'm so jealous.
I had to share a room until year three.
I won't survive three years here.
Copy the first-years and listen to the third-years.
You mean do what August tells me?
He's so fucking annoying.
August is family. You can trust him like a brother.
Who the fuck can live like this for three fucking years?
It's not just about you. Everything you do reflects on us as a family.
Stop being so selfish.
It's not that hard. You must learn to keep up appearances.
We'll see each other soon.
-Do you really have to go? -Yes, I have to go now.
-Why? Don't leave me. -But…
Seriously, I have to go.
-Stop. -That's enough. Enough.
Okay, Wilhelm. That's enough. I have to go.
The faster you adapt, the easier your life will be.
Say hi to Mom and Dad.
Hey, socialist boy! Wait up!
Simon.
-What? -My name's Simon.
Simon? August. Nice to meet you.
Is this some sort of prank?
No, I just wanted to say hello. I don't believe we've met.
I've been here for more than a month, but sure.
I need your help.
Know anyone who can get some booze?
Surely you must have some contacts?
My usual contact's away.
How do you people get drinks?
You think every non-res is a dealer?
It's an initiation party for Wilhelm.
If you can get me a contact that can sell us drinks,
I may make a substantial exception and invite you to the party.
Very few first-years get an invitation.
Someone like you at a party like that.
Wouldn't that be fun?
Can I count on you?
Come on, girls. Softly.
You're all making him nervous.
Then you'll have to sit this lesson out.
Sara, can you help Felice?
Good.
Come.
Off-fore lead.
Okay.
Yes. Easy.
There, there.
Off-fore lead.
Stella! Do a half halt before cantering.
Careful!
Good. Well done. Nice and steady.
Good.
Sit up straight, everyone.
Shoulders down.
Hi.
I can groom my own horse.
It's no problem. I like doing it.
Do you want me to pick the hooves?
Yeah, I'm sure they're super dirty after five minutes in the riding hall.
I said no.
Sara?
I'm almost done.
You can go.
Do you want me to ride him before or after school?
Just go.
Bye.
She shouldn't talk to you like that.
It wasn't about me.
It doesn't matter.
I don't care.
She lets me ride and I can take care of the horse as much as I want.
I just don't want you to be treated badly again.
It's better than at Marieberg.
At least no one picks on me here.
I won't redo a grade again because school scares me.
Promise to tell me if something is wrong.
I'm used to not being popular.
Drop out if you want. I can take care of myself.
Simme! What's up?
Do you have to wear a uniform every day?
No, it's just because Prince Wilhelm started today.
Oh, Prince Wilhelm. Your Majesty!
-Is he as much of a loser as he seems? -Don't know.
Did you see the GIF of the fight?
No.
Cool, bro.
I wasn't.
Because he's royalty.
No, second cousins. First of all, I have to be strategic.
I'll be at school for three years,
and I don't want to be labeled a slut.
Secondly, August isn't part of the Royal Family like Wilhelm is.
Even if he's related to them.
August's kids won't be princes and princesses.
I'm not hungry.
WONDERFUL DAY IN THE STABLES
OMG HOW GORGEOUS!?
CRYING!
I'LL DIE FOR YOU!!!
MUMMY'S CUTE HORSE GIRL!
FELICE!! DREAM LIFE!
-The fork goes on the left. -Right.
-Did you buy ketchup? -Yes.
The blade should face the plate.
Like this?
Exactly.
Here you go. I'm so fucking hungry.
Would you like some water?
How's your mother, Ayub?
She's fine and she sends her love.
How was work?
It was fine, dear. How was school?
It was fine.
Would you stop that, please?
-What? -You're a noisy eater.
I forgot napkins.
Stop it! It's gross!
Please, Simon.
Mom, can't you please sit up straight?
Let's have some proper table manners.
-Want some ketchup? -Yeah, okay.
Hey, it's dripping.
How are things at the stables?
Good. I enjoy it.
What about the girls?
Did you make any new friends?
-There are boys there too. -Of course.
And no, no new friends. Not really.
Oh, that reminds me. I need new jodhpurs.
What about the ones we bought, the ones you have?
They're falling apart.
That's what happens with cheap ones. They don't last long.
It's ridiculous to spend so much on expensive clothes
just to impress people at school.
That's not the point. They're falling apart. I can't use them.
You've become such a snob.
That's not what I meant.
Shut up, Simon.
Stuff like that mattered a lot more at Marieberg than at Hillerska.
-But it was more diverse. -What's that got to do with anything?
A diverse bunch of losers, who'll never amount to anything.
What the fuck? Just chill.
Stop nagging me. I just want to go to school in peace and quiet.
I don't need any friends. Understand?
We've been invited to a party.
-Really? -Yes.
Is it organized by the school?
No, by some third-years.
Not all first-years are invited, but we are.
How nice.
-So things are better than she says? -Yeah.
It's the prince's initiation tomorrow.
It's gonna be wild.
-Who's gonna be there? -Quiet! He's coming.
Hi.
-Hi. -Can I sit with you guys?
Sorry, first-years sit down there.
Okay.
-Hiya. -Hi.
How do the meals work?
Well, we're waiting for the housemaster.
Then the third-years get served, then the second-years, and then us.
What happens after dinner?
We've got what's called "workies."
Then we have free time to play games and work out if you like.
It's usually boring as hell.
Yeah, it's really boring as hell.
Sounds pretty sweet to me.
Oh, yeah, definitely.
It's awesome just to chill out.
I was kidding.
Yeah, so were we.
You're allowed your own opinion.
Good evening, gentlemen.
Good evening, housemaster.
As you've noticed, we have a new housemate at Forest Ridge House.
Let's all make sure to make the prince feel especially welcome.
Dear Lord, bless the food on our table,
in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.
-Amen. -Amen.
Did Micke get the drinks for you for the Midsummer party?
Yes.
Sorry, bro.
I would have used Stoffe's brother, but he'd gone to Magaluf.
Why do you want to know?
Well, it was just…
some guy at school asked if I could get drinks for an initiation party.
The one you're invited to?
We're not exactly invited, but if I get the booze, I may be able to bring Sara.
She needs some fun.
Okay, but stay away from Micke.
You always seem to get depressed after seeing your old man.
WILHELM: PLEASE MOM, LET ME COME HOME!
MOM: YOU WILL FEEL BETTER SOON
Good morning. It's 7:10 a.m.
Okay, thanks.
Thanks.
So you're all agreed that murder is the worst,
followed by child molestation and rape.
Now, tax evasion versus welfare scams. Two less sensitive issues.
What are your thoughts?
Walter?
Well, tax evasion suggests the person has made a lot of money.
That means they have contributed to society, created jobs, etc.
Okay. Stella?
Welfare scammers give nothing back. They just take, so that's worse.
Henry?
If taxes were lower, companies wouldn't have had to move overseas.
Take my dad's estate, for example. They struggle to make ends meet
due to the high taxes.
Simon, do you have an opinion you want to share?
It's a weird question.
Why is it "evasion" for taxes, but "scam" for welfare?
It's okay for the rich to cheat, but not the poor?
It's not called "welfare" for the rich. It's "deduction."
Do you know how much your dad receives per year in EU subsidies?
-And what the fuck does your dad do? -Watch your language!
We all know who the biggest welfare receivers are.
Simon!
You run like a bunch of fucking old women!
Faster!
I didn't know you belonged to Forest Ridge.
I don't.
But you're eating with us?
Non-res kids have to sit somewhere.
I don't think we've met properly. I'm Wilhelm.
Simon.
I liked what you said back there, Simon.
Well said.
Okay.
Why didn't you say so in class?
I'm not--
I'm not supposed to talk about politics.
Wille? Can you join us, please?
See you later.
Hiya.
-Can I sit here? -No.
Nils, move.
We'll make an exception today. You can sit with us.
The grown-ups' table. Great, huh?
I had to rescue you from your situation.
Get him to the Palace before the party.
We need to be alone with him to swear the oath.
The whole gang from the house will be at the initiation.
Excuse me, can we…
can we talk?
Right. Go ahead. I'll catch up with you.
If you let me and my sister come to the party, I'll get you the booze.
For real?
Okay. Awesome. We won't go blind from your moonshine, I hope.
Just kidding. Awesome.
You're a good socialist.
Such a good boy.
Make sure you check your DMs. I'll be in touch. Okay?
Sweet.
Simme?
Hi.
Can I come in?
Hell yeah! Come in.
Come in.
Did you come from school?
Good.
Sorry about the mess.
I wasn't expecting such a distinguished visitor.
Sit down.
-So, how are things? -They're good.
-How's your Mom and Sara? -Okay.
Do you want coffee?
How's your back?
Better, I got new medication.
How are Sara and your mom?
Hell, it's great to see you.
Do you like your new school?
Yes.
I need your help with something.
Okay?
I know that you sell booze.
Everyone knows.
I need some for a party.
Not for myself.
I don't drink.
I remember what it was like to try to impress a girl.
I'm gay, Dad.
Yeah, sorry.
Some cute guy then.
Yeah, what the hell. You can count on your old man.
Yeah?
But don't tell anyone I was here.
It's best that way.
Okay.
I get it.
-Repeat after me. -What?
I swear…
to always honor the proud traditions of Forest Ridge House.
I swear to always honor the proud traditions of Forest Ridge House.
Once a brother…
…always a brother!
Congratulations on making it through initiation.
Welcome to the Palace.
Sorry things got a bit rough.
I figured you didn't want special treatment.
We've got some nice girls coming later.
Okay, nice.
Go and get changed.
Your only mistake that night was being around the wrong people.
I get that you wanted to feel normal,
go to an ordinary school, meet ordinary girls
and go to ordinary parties,
but how did that work out?
Ordinary people will never accept you as one of them.
Here, you're among equals.
We could murder someone, and no one would say a word.
Come on!
I swear.
Who wants to be ordinary anyway?
What?
Who the fuck invited them?
I did.
How did the Royal Ship Vasa go down? Bottoms up!
-Do you need help? -No.
Don't tell anyone.
Why would I?
It's just gross.
You're pretty special.
I have Asperger's. Have you heard of it?
I've also got ADHD, but it's not that special.
It's quite common.
My hair, is it curly?
Yes.
Do you know how long it takes to straighten it?
Here.
So why do you do it?
I have to.
No, you don't. You look pretty anyway.
You're pretty!
Come on.
We need some fresh air.
Do you need a hand?
Hi!
Hi.
How's it going?
Good.
I've gotta go.
Hey, wait.
I was about to go outside.
Wanna come?
Come on.
That's my sister.
-Is she friends with Felice? -I didn't think so.
What's the next line?
What did you think?
-About what? -About my singing.
It was nice.
I heard all the different voices. It was like every person up on that stage,
everyone next to you,
was lost in their own voice,
in the music.
-Know what I mean? -Totally.
And then, like, you sang,
like, you sang the loudest.
And I could tell that you…
were singing from your heart.
Are you happy here?
Yes.
Good.
Wille!
Fuck! Get down.
-Wille! -I don't want to talk to him.
-Down! You're glowing. -Wille!
Wille!
He's probably making out with someone.
Making out? Did he leave with someone?
Did he leave with Felice?
-Quiet. -But we were a group.
Wille!
-Wille. -Don't do that.
-Wille! -Wille!
I said, be quiet!
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