All language subtitles for Rejseholdet - Afsnit 24

Request for Assistance
A-13/01

The Lovers...

Cruelty...

Yes, of course.

- Why is Mum shouting?
- Go back to sleep, Therese.

Granny's here.
Relax.

What the hell are you doing?

Let me go!

Therese, stay here!

Therese...

Oh, no!

UNIT ONE

No, you're mistaken.
That's actually wrong.

Listen...
You know what?

Put your foot down, Ulf.

If she's been naughty,
tap her on the nose.

Episode 25

Just like you.

And if she's been good,
praise her.

Exactly like you.

Yes, she's here.

Here, it's Ulf.
Here you are.

Hi.

Now? See you soon.
Bye.

When did
you and Ulf become lovers?

- Must we do this again?
- I just need an answer.

That was ages ago.

Are you keen on him again?

Are you?

Must we always rake up
that old story?

You were small.
You didn't understand much.

It was a sensitive situation,
we'd just lost your dad.

I saw a nude stranger
in the bathroom, Mum.

Look at this photo.

It was taken
before I was born, right?

Were you lovers already then?

Ulf and your dad
were best friends.

It would be unthinkable
that we'd...

Are my pants
ready for tomorrow?

- You're not going.
- It's important.

They'll all be there
with the Laudrup brothers.

You think you can get away with
smoking pot in a stolen car?

- You're not going.
- Are you really 14?

- I said no.
- Fuck you, Mum.

- Don't talk to me like that.
- Ingrid...

- Morning.
- Hi. Good morning.

- Morning.
- You brought Tanja?

Let me see.
Come here.

Come for a walk, Tanja.
We don't want to be here.

Come on.

Bagger from Ringsted
called for assistance.

A family wiped itself out.

A father pushed his daughter
downstairs. Broken neck.

- Are you listening?
- Yes.

He shoots the rest of the family
and blows his brains out.

Bagger was first
on the scene...

He slipped on the man's ear.
Nasty!

- Ulf...
- Lovely!

Sorry.

Ringsted's sure of the events.

But they'd like you and LaCour
to drop by

to fill in the details.

What's up?
Why are you staring?

No reason.

Crime scene
09.32, Thursday August 16

She was shot in the hallway,
then moved.

What about that one?

The grandmother,
she's in hospital.

Will she survive?

I don't know.
The bullet's in a bad spot.

Look at her dress.

It looks like someone
arranged it after she died.

It wouldn't be like that

if she'd fallen from up there.

The father did it
before shooting himself?

- No, there's another option.
- What?

An outsider.

That would explain
the two stray shots.

He breaks in.

He's surprised by the daughter.

He pushes her down the stairs
and she breaks her neck.

Then the father arrives
with his weapon.

They fight over it
and it goes off several times.

Then he arranges her dress
before leaving.

- Any signs of a break-in?
- We're checking.

- What kind of weapon?
- A Luger... a war pistol.

- Did they fight for the weapon?
- Sure, look at his wrists.

It was violent.

Could he have been
fighting his daughter?

No, she'd have powder burns.

It could be an intruder.

Let's get the others.

I could employ two men
and stop travelling...

Just do Unit One.

- Then what?
- Isn't that what worries you?

Not really.

Listen...

I know I've been a jerk.

I know I've made mistakes.
I know I let you down. But...

I love you.

I love you too.

What was that?

I love you too.

IP, come here.
Check this out.

Tomorrow, at 8.

Hey, what's this?

There's a small tactics session
with a certain Michael.

Then a bit of coaching
with my man Brian,

then we kick off.
1

- How are you?
- I'm playing soccer. I'm fine.

- Oh! Bloody hell!
- Ingrid! What happened?

Damn, that was funny!
Are you all right?

I just fell.
Ouch! Damn it.

It looked fantastic.

Excuse me. Hi, everyone.
Sorry to keep you waiting.

Ringsted Police Station
11.10, Thursday August 16

It's actually because my wife...

Her water has broken so...

Yes, yes. Relax.
The contractions haven't started.

Right...
Let's start.

Sissi Skov S�rensen,
psychology professor

at Copenhagen University.

Shot in the neck
but she should make it.

Olaf, her husband.

57, a local school psychologist.

Shot in the head,
died instantly.

We think the gun was his.
His father was in the Resistance.

Their daughter Marie married
a David Hansson from England.

She's 31, worked for the EU
but was on leave.

Broken neck.
Died instantly.

Their daughter Therese, eleven.
Shot in the throat.

Marie and David
lived in Anholt.

David's there
with their other daughter.

Marie called them yesterday
at 23.47.

- David's been informed?
- Yes.

The local constable went there
this morning at... 07.35.

- What does he do?
- He's an artist.

What about the Tarot cards?

I don't know what it means,
or if it means anything at all.

- But Sissi was holding a card.
- Which one?

The Emperor.

There were others on the table.
Death, Cruelty and The Lovers.

May I?

- Thanks.
- It's spooky.

I'll take care of this.

You must hear this.

At 02.04 we received an
emergency call from their phone.

Give e the phone!
Coe on!

The second voice is Olaf.
We can't identify the first one.

But half an hour later

we got a call from a payphone
in the city.

It's the same man.

The basement door
was unlocked.

Sorry.

Hi, honey.

Excuse me, it's my wife.
Something's happening.

Okay. I think it's clear
we must find the caller.

Fischer, interviews.
LaCour, crime scene.

Reports to Gaby.

- And IP...
- The rest.

Crime scene
14.17, Thursday August 16

Haven't they removed it yet?

Hey!
Please don't touch anything.

Hello.
Thomas LaCour, Unit One.

Thanks for coming back.
I know it's rough.

Yes, it is.

Do you know
who visited them last week?

No one, except for Marie who had
some meetings over here.

Therese lives...
lived here.

She's at school in Ringsted.

- Who was Marie meeting?
- I don't know.

She was going to go back
to her little girl today.

Stella.

What were they like,
the family?

Nice, gentle people.

You've been with them
19 years?

Yes. There's never been
anything to complain about.

In a way, our work is similar.

Is it?

We notice everything
but we must be discreet.

Was there anything else?

- Do you vacuum every day?
- Yes, by Almighty God I do!

And I can tell that you do,
but we found this.

Crumpled up
behind the heater.

Had it been there yesterday,
I'd have seen it.

- When did you buy them beer?
- Yesterday.

I picked up a sixpack
from the supermarket.

- Where is it now?
- In the basement.

Hello...

Hello.

Playing with dolls?

Playing with dolls?

Hey, it talks.
That's funny, huh?

Hey, it talks.
That's funny, huh?

LaCour?

If we find the bottle,
we may find the culprit.

Finding an empty bottle
in Ringsted? No problem.

No.

Are you happy?

I don't know.

The paper's sent her to Paris.

- But she'll be back?
- Yes, she will.

I was so proud...
so proud of you at the meeting.

"My name's Kirsten
and I'm an alcoholic."

When you're finished next week,
we can talk about what we'll do.

Show me those Tarot cards.

- What does it mean?
- The Lovers are self-explanatory.

The relationship
has turned to cruelty.

And Death says it must end.

- And?
- Did the wife have a lover?

Why?

The Lovers can also mean

a woman
caught between two men.

Or a man between two women?

Jens, I'm not coming back.

No.

Well...
What about this one?

She was holding it
when they found her.

The Emperor...
law-maker and guardian.

But...

But?

The law can have a dark side,
something evil.

- Could it be a sign?
- I don't know. Maybe.

Thanks for visiting me.

Take care.

Kirsten...

That's good.
Thanks, Boysen.

I've packed my stuff.
See you tomorrow.

Sissi Skov S�rensen
will make it and can talk to us.

- Ingrid...
- What?

- Should I talk to her?
- No, I'll do it.

- Can you walk?
- I'll try.

Good. Boysen has finished
the autopsy on Marie.

She was three months pregnant.

- No!
- Yes. One more thing.

She had sex
a few hours before she died.

Her husband was in Anholt

so we may have to look
for a secret lover.

They've found something
in the phone box...

The fingerprints of a local
known to the police.

Michael Jepsen.
Speciality, nocturnal burglary.

He's an addict
and can be violent.

- Do we have an address?
- Yes.

The Unforgivable Love -
A Story of Incest

Ringsted Hospital, interview with witness
17.05, Thursday August 16

I read your book.
It made an impression.

Thanks.

Especially the chapter about
the father who grows distant

for fear of
violating his daughter.

- Was your father like that?
- No.

No, my father was...
warm.

- Yes...
- He died when you were young.

Yes. How did you know?

Just an impression.

- Then why?
- What?

The fascination
with the distant father.

Yes...

Recognise him?

- It's Michael.
- You know him?

Marie dated him in school.
He was such a sweet guy.

- We liked him.
- Did you see him last night?

Maybe.

I don't know.

I didn't get a good look.

Could they have
still been involved?

I don't think so.

She was only 19 when she had
Therese. Could he be the father?

- No.
- You can't be certain.

Daughters don't confide
in mothers.

Perhaps they had a fight
about him wanting back in?

I'm asking because Marie
was with a man yesterday.

- How do you know?
- From the autopsy.

Therese wanted
to go to her mother...

I tried, but...

She shouldn't...

Please go.

One more thing. You were
reading Tarot cards at the time.

You were holding The Emperor.

Was it a clue
as to who the culprit could be?

It's a coincidence.

Has David been told?

He's in Anholt. Could you
ask him to contact me?

Yes.

Hi, Bagger.
Has anything happened?

- She bloody threw me out.
- No!

My God!

At some point
she'll be happy you're here.

Let's hope so.

- What happened to you?
- I sprained my ankle.

- Any progress?
- Yes, maybe.

His prints were in the phone box.
He's Marie's ex-boyfriend.

He knows the house.

Forget him.
He was locked up last night.

Didn't they tell you?

I've scoured the area
around the house

for an empty bottle.

I've also been to the local store
to see if it had been returned.

As luck has it,
all his empties had just been...

picked up and brought here.

How's it done here?

Are today's bottles stored
with last week's and so on?

Yes, that's how it's done.

And what's the chance
there are any prints on it?

One in a thousand
or maybe one in ten thousand.

So what's the chance
of you convincing me to help?

How much rent do you owe me?

Yes...
Well, yes.

LaCour, check this out...

This isn't it.

Wait... nor is this one!

Well, okay.
No, that's nice.

Yes.
Bye, Mum.

- Mum's having dinner with Ulf.
- That sounds nice.

They were lovers.

Okay.

I've seen him in the raw
a few times.

Were they...
happy together?

Yes, very much so.

But Ulf couldn't leave his wife.

My mother was miserable.
She actually had a breakdown.

I can't help thinking that...

What?

No, I can't...

What are you thinking, Ingrid?

Nothing.

Okay.

Gaby...

I found a photo of Mum and Ulf

taken just before
Mum fell pregnant with me.

They're laughing,
obviously in love.

I can't help wondering if he's...

Your...

father?

Oh, my!

Take care and call me
when you've won, all right?

Bye.

- Well?
- Ready?

Ready?
I've been ready all night, but...

I can't go.

- Come on, man!
- I just can't.

We have three murders,
an attempted one, and no leads.

And Ingrid has
sprained her ankle, right?

I just can't leave.

You've got until 3.

What happens then?

I'll hire a plane at the airfield.
If you're done by then, fine.

- Can we do that?
- You must come.

Perfect. I owe you one.

You can repay me
on October 15 at K�ge Church.

- Will you be my best man?
- Sure.

Yeah?

- Right! Congratulations.
- Thanks.

- Not a word, okay?
- No problem.

Briefing
07.55, Friday August 17

Good morning.

What's this I hear?
Congratulations.

- Thanks.
- Birthday?

- She's getting married.
- Who to?

Congratulations.
It will be fine.

Thanks.

- Where's LaCour?
- Gone to see the cleaning lady.

- What about the bottle?
- We've checked around 6000.

We didn't find it,
but it was a gas.

- Still looking?
- We are.

What do we have?
The culprit rang at night

from a payphone
in the middle of the city.

Midweek in the provinces.

But someone
must have seen something.

- Will you ask around?
- Yes.

Marie was seeing a psychologist
called Thorsten Lindgaard.

They often spoke on the phone.
The last time was on Wednesday.

- Psychologist or boyfriend?
- Or both.

Let's bring him in.

Right after
I called the police...

I know it was wrong...

I went upstairs.

Olaf was lying there.

I saw that Sissi was alive.

And Therese, the tiny thing,
she looked at me.

She seemed so alive.

But she wasn't, was she?

She was dead, right?

Yes, she was.

Tell me, what was it
about that family?

They were strangely indifferent
to what I saw.

The first time
was one morning.

I think Marie was 14
at the time.

I happened to look
into the bedroom.

Olaf was lying on the bed...
naked.

He looked like a prince
in love.

He said something,
I thought it was to his wife.

But it was Marie
who was behind the door.

She stepped forward...
naked.

She was smiling at me,
almost provocatively.

He'd convinced her
they were sweethearts.

It was like that for years.

Even after she left home.

Every time she came back home,
you could see it in his bed...

the black hairs and whatever...

whatever is left after...

Why didn't you report it?

My ex-husband violated...
our own daughter.

She was twelve.

I reported him.

But he was acquitted.

What kind of witness
would I make?

I changed the sheets
before the police arrived.

Thank you, LaCour.

He's ready.
You or me?

From 14 on, the father convinced
her they were sweethearts.

No wonder
she needed a psychologist.

August 17. Interrogation
of Thorsten Lindgaard

over the murders of Marie,
Therese and Olaf Skov S�rensen

and the attempted murder
of Sissi Skov S�rensen.

Ingrid Dahl present.

Thorsten, you spoke to Marie
on Wednesday.

Marie... was my patient.

I can't tell you any more.

What did you think of her?

She was someone
with huge problems.

Why?

Marie confided in me
professionally.

I must respect that.

Even if you're witness
to a criminal act?

I think Marie was sleeping
with her father.

We found her hair in his bed
and traces of semen.

That's confidential.

Thorsten, a small kid in Anholt
has lost her mother.

Isn't she entitled to the truth
when she grows up?

Well?

You're a psychologist.

Thorsten,
you must tell the truth.

He is...

the father
of her children... Olaf.

That's why she came to me.

She was afraid...

the third child was also his.

Marie loved her kids very much.

But...

but on some level...

she felt a terrible aversion
to them.

Why did she continue...
even after she'd grown up?

Repetitive compulsion.

He had impacted on her
erotically

and locked her
in a perverse pattern.

- How?
- It made her horny.

- What about her husband?
- He's a softcock.

Sorry for the language.
The perfect cover.

Did he know?

He would have,
once she'd split with her father.

You advised the split?

- She wanted that.
- What did you want?

Me?

- That's irrelevant.
- I'm not so sure.

She was pretty.
Were you in love with her?

You live close by, right?
Were you jealous?

You lost control,
you went over there...

surprised them in bed...

Pushed her down the stairs,
fought Olaf, and his gun went off.

- Where were you that night?
- Asleep, in my bed.

- Can anyone confirm that?
- No.

- Stay in Ringsted.
- I can't.

Why not?

I have a conference
in New York on Monday.

I leave tomorrow morning.

I must ask you
to surrender your passport.

Interrogation terminated.

Nobody heard or saw anything,
they were all asleep.

Out here, they lack those kinky
channels to keep them awake.

Yes, I'll keep trying.

- Are you the police guy?
- Yes.

My bike's been stolen.

Well... did you go
to the station?

- It's so frustrating.
- I don't think I can help.

I came down this morning...
It's a red one...

Do you have five minutes?
I'll show you where it was.

It's not the first time...

- It was over here.
- You'll have to go to the station.

It's a red bike.
I paid 3500 kroner for it.

It had a child seat.
That's another 650.

- Are you writing this down?
- Yes.

And a helmet in the basket.
It's such a bloody shame.

How much was that?

Five, six...
7000 kroner.

Someone will
look for your bike.

- Really?
- Yes.

Cool.

Hi, IP.
I've just found a bottle.

The bottle, the label,
and the two together.

- Odds-on, it isn't the one.
- It's the one.

Fischer, Johnny says should
he play the game on his own?

Any fingerprints?

It will take a few hours.

But it's an urgent case,
it's important.

Fischer, just go.

Right. You're sure?

- Yes, I am.
- He's on his way.

- Will we make it?
- It's fine. Good to see you.

Give it to me. This way.

Shit, I thought I was late.

Johnny Olsen.

Jan Boysen.

Michael Laudrup.

Number 11, Brian Laudrup.

And finally, with countless
games for the police...

the most experienced
goalie around... Allan Fischer.

And now coming onto the pitch
are Boysen

Johnny Olsen,
and in goal, Allan Fischer...

It's a brand-new Kirsten,
she's managing beautifully.

She says hi.

Kirsten has been looking
into the Tarot cards.

- The King...
- The Emperor!

- Yes, LaCour.
- I don't understand tarot.

But only the son-in-law
fits that card.

But he's in Anholt.

- Right.
- Thanks.

That was Forensics.
The prints aren't registered.

Why not?

He's just not on record.

No, not that...

Why not the son-in-law?
Isn't there an airfield here?

It would take him
20 to 25 minutes, tops.

From here to here.

Have you
checked him out?

Then get on with it!
Damn it.

Get Interpol to check
their records. Now!

Damn it!

Penalty kick!
Johnny Olsen...

A nice gesture
from the captain.

Can he keep his cool?

Johnny Olsen steps up...

and sends it
into the back of the net!

That's fine. Thanks...

David Hansson's prints
are on the bottle.

He left it where he stole the bike
which he rode to the airport.

Convicted for trafficking pot.

I can't believe it. He's been
a professional serviceman.

In the air force!

God preserve us.
Ingrid...

The man
with the most obvious motive.

A qualified pilot.

What if I hadn't shown up?

- I lost track of things.
- You sure did!

Why don't you say something?
Say something.

- Ulf...
- Yes?

Are you my father?

Well?

No.

Ulf, are you sure?

Was I promoted
because I was your daughter?

Was I?

No.
Georg was my best friend.

Okay.

Thanks.

Let's hurry.

Fathers can kill their daughters
if they aren't their own.

Right. Let's send
the local cop to get him.

A local?
He's killed three people!

- Fischer's mobile.
- What are you doing in Sams�?

- Granny said I could go.
- I have to talk to Fischer.

- He's just been sent on.
- I must talk to Fischer now.

- He's only had two minutes...
- Tobias, now!

There's a huge crowd.
You just can't...

Tobias, I have to talk
to Fischer now. Now!

Fischer!

Mum's on the phone.
It's important.

Speaking.

Hansson's prints
were on that bottle.

Go to Anholt with Johnny.
LaCour's on his way.

I'm on my way.

You too.

- What?
- You're going to Anholt, now.

Hell, I can't go.
I've sprained my ankle!

Anholt Island
20.05, Friday August 17

You took your time.

- Know where we're going?
- Yep. We'd better hurry.

That was Hansson!

Bloody hell.

- Johnny! That's him!
- I'll try to force him down.

Johnny!

Johnny, what's up?

I've got him in my sights.

I'll try to force him down, okay.
This is wild, man.

What's up?

I can't hear shit.

I'm signalling to him, but...

- He won't land.
- Try again, he has to.

I don't know what he's up to.

Can he see the girl?

Can you see if he has
a little girl with him?

- A little girl?
- Yes.

Okay.

I'll try to get closer
and see if I can spot anything.

It's hard because...

the guy's crazy.

Johnny?

Where did he bloody go?
I can't see him.

He must have crashed,
I can't see him at all.

I can't see him anywhere.
He's gone.

- Come down, then.
- Okay, coming in.

He can't see him.
Maybe he crashed.

Let's start a search.

- Okay.
- Have they found the child?

Hi! I'm back.
I'm a bloody dad now.

Am I intruding?

Did he take the little girl
along on Wednesday?

I don't know.

Here's a letter.

No, I don't think she is.
I have a farewell note.

And a confession.

He must have
taken her with him. Yes.

Fischer... come and see.

There she is.

He gave her a sleeping-pill.

She's here and in good health.
She's asleep.

"I'm sorry. Olaf was always
so nice to the girls.

"He couldn't have had Marie
if he hadn't been so nice.

"I understand that now.

"Marie rang
that night in tears.

"She couldn't break up
with Olaf.

"I gave Stella a pill
and left her here.

"I was furious.

"Sissi, why didn't you
look after the girls?"

"Anholt, August 17.
David Hansson."

So you got material
for your book from home.

You researched
your own daughter?

- That book helped many girls.
- Including Marie?

Don't judge me.
It was her and her father!

There's no harm in a girl
turning to her dad

unless he abuses her!

Don't you judge me.

No.

You can't judge me...

- Hi, honey.
- Hi.

Does it hurt?

Yes, it does.

Tobias, when I tell you
to get Fischer... do it.

I did.

Yes.

We never talk any more.

Tobias...

We used to be able to talk.

- Do you miss your dad?
- Can I go?

- You'd rather live with him?
- Mum, I want to live with you.

- Sorry.
- Where are you going?

To nick a car and smoke dope.

Sorry about Tobias. I couldn't
bear to see him so upset.

- Think he misses his dad?
- Yes, of course he does.

- Would he be better off there?
- You heard him.

When Dad died,

I felt better at Gran
and Grandad's, but I missed you.

I missed you too...
so badly, it hurt.

David Hansson was charged with the
murder of Olaf Skov S�rensen, Marie
and Therese Hansson and the attempted
murder of Sissi Skov S�rensen.
Despite a thorough search,
he was never found.

Sissi was sentenced to one year in prison
for withholding evidence regarding a crime.
She was banned from practising
as a psychologist.