All language subtitles for Rejseholdet - Afsnit 25

Request for Assistance
A-12/01

Fredericia
18.12, Saturday June 23

- It was 6 o'clock, right?
- Sure.

They are home, the car's there.

Bob!

Bob!

They haven't laid the table.
How strange.

Carsten, do something.
I'm soaked to the skin.

- Do what? Break in?
- Yes.

- Into Bob's house?
- Yes.

Hey, are you chicken?

Are you afraid of Bob, or what?

Bob!

Hello!

Bob!

Nanna!

This cage sure needs cleaning.

And there's no food or water.

Where the hell are they?

Carsten...

That's disgusting!

What's in there?

I don't know.
He doesn't let anybody in there.

- Baby, let's leave.
- No, let's see what's going on.

Welcome!

Lake Fure
18.18, Saturday June 23

I see you intend to stay a while.
Hi.

- Wasn't that the agreement?
- Sure.

You've asked IP and Ulf.

Dad's old colleagues.
It's been a while.

- IP, grab the bags.
- Hi, Ingrid.

- Hi. No, I can do it.
- Let me.

I love Midsummer's Eve
in Denmark.

- Yes, when the sun is shining.
- And when it's not?

- I'll take one day at a time.
- It's great your mum's back.

What's old age
with those genes?

Old?

Did I say that?
A misunderstanding.

- She's so unhappy.
- Yes.

Hasn't she been with anybody
since S�ren died?

- And what about you?
- No, I...

I feel good being single.

But I'm thinking of
buying a little dog.

- Tobias, give me that.
- It's Sprite.

I saw what you put in it.
Give it to me.

He was busted
smoking hash in a stolen car.

But Ingrid's told you.

- No!
- Well, he was.

Carsten!

It's Bob!

UNIT ONE

Episode 24

What about Fischer?

- Let's leave him be.
- What is it with him?

Ingrid won't
let him go to the US.

It was ultimately your decision.

Sure.

- Is he with us or not?
- That's up to you.

- Thanks for your support.
- Off you go.

- You have to work?
- Yes.

- Can the kids stay?
- Yes, they're always welcome.

I'm coming, IP.

We'll talk on the phone.

What were you thinking?

A single mum
as head of Homicide.

Fischer, it's Ingrid.
We have a dead man in a cage.

A dead man in a cage?

When can you get to
Fredericia?

I can't.
Call it time off in lieu.

Time off?

- You're taking time off?
- I don't know...

- How much am I owed?
- Fine, we'll find someone else.

That's fine.

It wasn't very smart
sending Ida to the US.

I had nothing to do with that.

Hi, Allan.

Hi.

Hi. I was just passing.

I thought I'd take Victor to see
the bonfire on the beach.

- We're doing that.
- Now?

What's this?

The wine...

Can it shoot for real?

- Pull there.
- Great boy you've got.

- It fires.
- Does it?

Mille's boyfriend.

- Hi.
- Mille's boyfriend.

- What's your name?
- Henrik.

- Henrik. Is that Henrik?
- Yes.

Are you okay?
Have you missed me?

Shall we go?

Come here, baby.
I'll take him.

One more. One more.

See you next weekend.

- Take care.
- Yes.

- Bye for now.
- Can you wave?

Wave...

Crime scene, Fredericia
22.55, Saturday June 23

- Tempted?
- What's happening, Jan?

- How long has he been there?
- Three or four days.

These wounds tell us
a lot about the killer.

What?

He deliberately avoided
the artery.

It took at least 45 minutes
to die like that.

You can't come in here
wearing that.

- Hello, Rask.
- Hello.

Ingrid.

Well...
The experts are here!

If my lot feel they need help,
that's their business.

- Do you know who he is?
- No.

Bob Maarbjerg.

Officially on welfare,
but just look at this place.

Top dealer around.
Several convictions for assault.

- Okay. Good.
- He did his own dirty work.

- So it's a drug war?
- One would suspect.

When are they coming
to get the cage?

Good. Bye.

- Sorry, can you fill me in?
- He needs an autopsy.

- But not the cage, right?
- Yes, we'll bring it back soon.

- Can you repeat that?
- Why? It's my decision.

And the press?

To expose this as an SM murder
will derail the case.

- They do their job, I do mine.
- I insist.

I beg your pardon?

I'll leave the autopsy
to you.

Jan.

Hey, Jan! Jan!
Take it easy.

- Holy shit!
- Take it easy. Come on.

Excuse me.

Jan, we'll do it your way.

- Are you following me?
- So, is it an SM murder?

- Is he in the cage? What's up?
- I can't imagine.

What hotel are we staying at?

Fredericia
05.48, Sunday June 24

Why is it always nice girls
who fall for psychos?

- We don't know if she's nice.
- No, that's true.

No...
That's what I need.

At this precise time...

Bob was alive.

It was his last phone call.
To a fitness club.

Thank you very much, Jan.
Have a safe trip home.

- Maybe we should all go home.
- Boysen's finished the autopsy.

Bob bled to death
from his wounds.

As usual he had
a small detail to add.

His testicles were tied up
in a most artistic way.

It was complicated because
they were the size of two peas.

He was a bodybuilder?

He was stuffed with steroids,
which gives you tiny testicles.

To what do we owe the honour?

- Who's she?
- That's Nanna. Bob's girlfriend.

- Have we spoken to her?
- Can't find her.

- What's her surname?
- Due Larsen.

- Any relatives in the area?
- Yes, her father.

- Have we spoken to him?
- No.

- I'll do it.
- That would be nice.

I'll go with him.

Apprehension of deceased's girlfriend
07.03, Sunday June 24

What's wrong with a doorbell?

Don't answer, Dad.
It's Bob.

Dad...

- Yes?
- Good morning.

Nanna Due Larsen, is she here?

Can we come in, please?

- Hi. Is your name Nanna?
- None of your business.

- Is your lover Bob Maarbjerg?
- Don't drag me into his shit.

Nanna, we have to inform you
that Bob is dead.

And besides that...
it's over between Bob and me.

Nanna!

It's LaCour. Nanna is so stoned
we can't interview her.

She can sleep it off
in a cell.

He has to stop boarding.

- Is the school full of bad kids?
- It's not that.

I'm a lousy mum.

Come on, you can do it.

Yes!

Okay! Once more.

Yes.

Bob's last call to the fitness club
was to book the solarium.

He came here
two to three times a week.

Let's stop
before we look like them.

- Hi, Johnny.
- Hi.

My, oh my...

You got my message?

- Yes.
- Good.

Did you talk to the Laudrups?

- What club did you play for?
- PIF.

Pif... Is that a club?
Never heard of it.

Police Athletics Association.

The national police team.
Doesn't ring a bell?

No, it sure doesn't.

We won the European Cup
in the 90s.

- For whom?
- For the national police team.

I was a pretty good keeper.
If Boysen's on the team...

Nanna's coming.

- Haven't you been up all night?
- Yes, but someone has to clean.

- Go to bed.
- Where are the others?

LaCour's at the crime scene.
Talk to them, Johnny.

- What about IP?
- He's sleeping.

Hello.
I was told to come here.

Carsten Flyverholm
reported the crime.

Hi.

- Coffee?
- I just came to give you this.

Good. Please have a seat.

- Ingrid, Nanna's here.
- Okay.

From Middelfart.
You know him?

No.

- How much is here?
- 10,000.

- When did you find it?
- When I let my girlfriend in.

- So you took it?
- Yes.

- Just like that.
- Yes.

You're a brave man.

Everyone was afraid of Bob,
but you stole his money.

Listen, you said you took it
before you let your girlfriend in.

Yes.

- Then you are a brave man.
- Yes, I'm a brave man.

Unless you knew Bob was dead
in his spanking room.

I just came to give you that.

Tell me about the spanking room.

Then he stood there, ready.

Ready? Ready how?

He'd put on his riding boots
and his mask

and wanted me to lock him up
in the cage.

I started laughing.
I tend to do that.

Then...
He slapped me really hard.

"You made me lose it"
he said.

And that's true.
I know I shouldn't laugh.

Then he gave me half an hour
to pack my stuff.

I tried to patch things up
between us, but...

I sat in the kitchen for an hour
hoping he'd come, but he didn't.

I had no idea.

- But you knew him well?
- Yes, but not that side of him.

Tell me about the other side.

I knew Bob was involved
in some bad stuff,

but all he wanted
was a normal family.

Yes... this conversation
really confuses me.

Sit down
and let's start again.

- Sit down, please.
- Then I'd like a coffee.

- You left on Wednesday at 4?
- Yes.

I went to my dad's.

No other appointments?

Wednesday
or the rest of the week?

No.

What were your plans
for Midsummer's Eve?

To be with Carsten and Heidi.

- Carsten Flyverholm?
- Yes.

- And who else?
- Just the four of us.

The four of you...

I kept hoping
he'd come and get me.

He's beaten me up many times,
but he always comes back.

Don't leave town, Nanna.

I went to an SM club last night.
Inspiring.

Sure, but undo me.

Research...
The cage murder.

That comes
from leaving cuffs around.

I've heard a story

so unbelievable
I can't write it.

Do you know who's well known
in SM circles in this town?

Who was so worried
about the cage?

Rask.

It's also rumoured
he's been with Bob.

Okay.

I have to go back
to Copenhagen.

- No...
- Yes.

Bye for now.

Crime scene
13.13, Sunday June 24

I can't get out...

I panic...

Hello.

Hi, there.
Sorry to disturb you

if you were
doing something important.

Well, I'm not any longer.

Good dog.

Where's the dog?

I don't mean that dog.

They had a dog.

Someone like Bob
always has a big dog.

The place is covered
in dog hair.

Come with me, I've got
something else to show you.

Would you like to borrow
some gloves?

No, thanks.

He was certainly
organised.

One box of jewellery.

Briefing
15.02, Sunday June 24

And one of weapons.
The local force has those.

Here.

Photos
from Bob's spanking room.

And here are his bills,
well organised.

- And my electricity bill?
- What?

- Have you paid my bill?
- Yes. I'll do it tomorrow.

- And what about my 500?
- I paid you that.

Alzheimer's sneaking in?
You'll get it tomorrow.

- Gaby, look at this.
- Yes.

Isn't she from the club?

A receipt for a cage.
Expensive hobby.

I'll find out who she is.

- We have a dog problem.
- What dog?

Nanna and Bob
had a dog Tanja.

Nanna doesn't know
where it is.

She says Bob has killed dogs
for not obeying.

- Charming.
- Let's find the dog.

Now we know who Middelfart is.
He has a lot of debts.

Ingrid, look at this.

Do you know him?

Look at the tattoo
on the back of his hand.

I can't believe this.

Goodness!

Can we call a chief constable
on a Sunday?

We might have to.

We try to keep Sundays holy
in our family.

Sounds like a good habit.

- You want a coffee?
- No, thanks.

That's good.

There's no one to make it.

Please take a look at this.

And?

It's the tattoos
that interest me.

We still don't know who put Bob
in the cage and tied him up.

We could talk to every masochist
in the area.

You could take off your shirt.
Or I can get a warrant.

Who tied you up
and who took the photos?

It has nothing to do with sex.

I can't help it.

Ernst Ren�.

He calls himself Caligula.

Caligula.

Thanks for your help.

Hello.

Hi... You made...

You made a cage...

You've made a cage...

Listen, I'm tired
and I've had a pretty bad...

You're a cop?

Why didn't you say so?

Didn't I say that?

I'm afraid you're under arrest.

Interrogation of "Caligula"
17.19, Sunday June 24

- Ren�...
- Ren�, Ernst.

Did you take this photo?

- Yes.
- Did you tie them up too?

Yes.

You've worked
as a social worker.

Is that how you met Bob?

No.

- How did you meet?
- On the Net.

This cage...

Could you get Bob into that?

I could get him to do anything.

Is that what happened
on Wednesday?

You put Bob in
and things went wrong?

That cage doesn't interest me.

- Why not?
- It's for women.

For women, how?

The feeding hatch...

He pokes his head up

and then the woman
squats over him.

We never touched each other.

Please explain.

I just tied him to the wall
and gave him electric shocks.

Or whatever I could think of.
Nothing was too hard for Bob.

Our only agreement was
that he survived.

Bob died in the cage.
Let's see the photos.

No.

- What do you mean?
- We'll decide what to show you.

What was he wearing
when you found him?

Am I here to waste your time?

- He wore riding boots.
- No laces?

- Yes. Around his testicles.
- Got a photo?

Have you talked to O?

- Who is O?
- I don't know her real name.

- What does O stand for?
- A hole.

Bob told me
she did the shoelace trick.

The cage was her idea too.
They were together for five years.

And then he met
that hopeless little girl.

Bob said O was very jealous.

- How do we find O?
- Never met her.

Good luck.

Fischer?

What's up?

You can't stay here
if you've got concussion.

I don't think
I've got concussion.

I think I've lost a tooth.

Let me have a look.

Are we playing
The English Patient?

- How about one of these?
- Yes, please.

- Fischer!
- Yes.

- Am I interrupting?
- No.

- You can't look after yourself?
- No.

- Can I see? Ouch!
- Yeah, I'm an old, old man.

- What did the Laudrups say?
- They're not very keen.

No, I didn't think so.

But we could use help carrying
the bags and balls, so...

Yes.

I'm kidding... You're in.
As reserve goalkeeper.

Really? Wow.

- We'll be training hard now.
- My last ciggie.

- Thank you, Johnny.
- Get well soon. Bye.

Didn't you hear Johnny?

Why didn't you come out?

I didn't want to interrupt you.

Yes. See you...

Bye.

- Are you ready?
- Yes.

To your right.

Amazing. He doesn't even
answer his phone.

He went training with Johnny
at 5.30 a.m.

He still has a job.

- Who'll talk to the smith?
- I'll have to.

Okay. See you then.
Take care of yourself.

How's the tummy doing?

- Tummy?
- The one at home.

Oh, yes... It's doing fine.
It's growing.

Mind your teeth.

It's Monday, June 25
at 8.05 a.m.

Interrogation of Jeff lversen.

Charged with assaulting
an officer.

You have the right
to remain silent.

You know what...
when people are that annoying

I punch them
and that's the way it is.

- Is he all right?
- He lost a tooth.

Do you have an ashtray?

- I don't want to dirty the floor.
- No, it's all right.

Interrogation terminated.

Jeff, tell me about the cage.

There isn't much to tell.

He came with his crazy chick,

all ecstatic
as they picked it up.

The girlfriend,
was that her?

No.

They asked me to make
a monkey cage and I did.

Then the loon freaked out.

- Is that him?
- Yes.

I'd put the hatch
in the middle.

They wanted it
at the back.

Must be a weird monkey
they keep at home.

The one he bought the cage with,
is she here?

That's her.

Regitze H�eg, 43 years old.
Shop owner, no criminal record.

- Do we have an address?
- Yes, and a workplace.

Let's pick up O.

- Are you talking to me?
- Yes.

What?

Nothing.

Okay.

I'm driving.

Buckle up.

Fischer... Listen.

I know how you feel.

I understand
that you're pissed off.

That FBI course...

It is Ulf's decision
whether to send you or not.

- It's true...
- Why do this?

- You know it was all I wanted.
- I need you...

- And you sent Ida.
- I knew nothing about that.

Hey... so now I've become
your little bellboy...

That's what I've become,
your little bellboy...

Don't take the FBI course,
do advanced management.

Why?

Who's going to take over
if I stop work?

What you're saying
is grotesque, you know that?

- Regitze H�eg.
- Jutland Street.

Apprehension of suspect
09.32, Monday June 25

Regitze H�eg?

- Yes.
- We'd like a word.

- I'm off to the bank.
- We'd like it now.

- Come back when I close.
- I don't have time for that.

On Wednesday
I was in London.

I'm a rare species,
so I get lots of invitations.

- When did you leave?
- At 16.00.

Flying SAS
from Kastrup to Heathrow.

- When did you return?
- At 6.50, Thursday morning.

- Why go to London?
- Female sadists are popular.

If I wanted, I could have
five slaves at home.

- That explains "a rare species"?
- Yes.

I like to be the dominator.
Meaning...

I don't hit to punish,
I do it because...

I like it.

Tell us more.

What do you want to know?
How it feels?

Heavenly.

I know it's unheard-of to hit
a man's balls till they're blue

but I like it.

I like to tie them up
and make them scream.

I like that.

Talking of testicles.

This is how we found Bob.

- Did you tie them up?
- No, but...

That is how I do it.

Can you show me how?

Sure.

If you drop your pants.

I think these fingers will do.

Let's use the fingers, then.

You were with Bob
for five years.

- Did Nanna get in the way?
- I don't know her.

Bob was mundane.
Kids and weddings are not me.

Voila!

A very precise piece of work,
I must say.

Who did tie them up?

I don't know.

- Could it have been Nanna?
- I don't know her.

You were in London.

It's 11.18 a.m.
Interrogation terminated.

- Allow me.
- Thanks.

Thank you.

Tanja.

Tanja?

Tanja!

Hello, you.
Hello, come on...

- Hello.
- Thomas LaCour, Unit One.

Forensics think this is the knife
that killed Bob.

Found in the kitchen, clean.

They found minute traces
of human blood on it. Bob's.

Nanna said
she couldn't find the dog.

She'd taken it to the kennel.

- When?
- Wednesday at 17.30.

She said they were
going to Mallorca.

- They didn't make it.
- No, Bob was already dead.

- And she must have known.
- Precisely.

Will you pick her up?

I'll give Ulf a call.

Tell him about the dog.

- Hi.
- Hi, Bibi.

Nice of you to come
just to play chauffeur.

- When is Child Welfare coming?
- In an hour.

- Then we must hurry.
- Easy, they can wait.

How dare they, anyway?
As if anything's wrong with him.

- Yes?
- Hi, Ulf.

- We have our man.
- Who is it?

- Nanna.
- That was obvious.

Is that so? Do I hear birds
in the background?

I needed some fresh air.
Anyway, good job.

Ulf...

Nanna has a German shepherd
puppy she's deserted.

- Where?
- At a kennel.

- The poor little thing.
- Yes.

Right, Ingrid, call me back
with the number for the kennel.

Bye.

He's more interested
in the puppy.

Let's go.

I pondered that single mum,
head of Homicide thing.

There's a job
with the chief commissioner.

From 9 to 4,
then home to feed the kids.

You're a darling.

Hi, LaCour speaking.
She wasn't home.

Her father thinks
she's gone to the fitness club.

Yes, okay. Bye.

It's the police.
You think you're Ben-Hur?

What are you talking about?

- You're not buckled up.
- Oh, please!

- Are you a cabbie?
- I've no time for this crap.

Language.
Please pull over.

The testicles were
tied up beautifully.

But the rest was really sloppy.

It's not about killing, Nanna.

It's about going to the edge.

Where can we find
Nanna Due Larsen?

No idea.

- Where is Nanna Due Larsen?
- Gone home.

- She's not signed out.
- Her mistake.

- What the hell are you doing?
- Just playing.

It's 15.03.
You're under arrest.

I killed him.

Reconstruction of crime scene
18.01, Monday June 25

Fischer,
will you get into the cage?

- Why me? Why not LaCour?
- He's filming.

But why doesn't
IP do it, then?

All right, I'll do it.

Once he threw me out of a car
going at full speed.

Why have you never
told anyone these things?

Who?

Your father.

He had so much on his mind.

Are you ready?

Sorry, I don't think I can do it.

Are you okay?

So Bob was in the cage
and you wanted to please him.

What did you do?

I usually squatted over the cage.

But Bob didn't feel like it.
He wanted to get out.

I didn't know what to do.

Before,
when I'd let him out too soon

he'd got really angry.

Let me out or I'll shoot you
and your dog.

Did he say that?

Yes.

He'd beat the hell out of me
when he got out, he said.

He kept on yelling.

Then Tanja came running
towards me.

Bob saw her.

I got a knife
from the kitchen.

Nanna... you've already
got the knife.

You've been to the kitchen.
Then what?

Then I went to the living room
and wrote that I loved him.

He screamed.

I couldn't stand it.

So I left with Tanja.

- I know a great place to eat.
- Okay. Sounds cool.

Johnny...
see what I've just bought.

- Let's try it out.
- Yes, but...

- Let him go.
- Sure...

- It's up to him.
- Perfect.

- I'll head over there.
- Just for an hour.

One, two, three, four...
Town Hall. I'll buy it.

You can't buy a hotel.
Tobias has Frederiksberg.

- Yes, but...
- Not at the summerhouse?

There was a message
from the home guard

or guardian services,

checking on Tobias' home,
so we made it cosy.

Why didn't you tell me?

If he stays at boarding school
it's fine.

- I don't know that he will.
- Then find another job.

- That's what they said.
- It's no problem.

Ulf can get you a job
with the chief commissioner.

You know that's
out of the question.

- Then what?
- I don't know, Mum.

I didn't think so.
There's only one solution.

And what's that?

What Granny told them.

I'll stay here.
If that's okay.

Stop cheating!
You're cheating.

- He cheats all the time.
- It fell off the board.

Nanna Due Larsen
was sentenced to five years in
prison for the murder of Bob Maarbjerg.