All language subtitles for Heder s01e03 1991.eng

If I get investigated, so will Heder.

And they'll probably find
something we don't want them to.

-What does she want?
-To know about NEAT.

There's a Zenfone 4 that I need
to access. You work for the cops.

I'm with Matteo as a bit of a mentor
on his first murder case.

Your fancy journalist raped me
and I defended myself.

If we can find a third party, we save
both Isabel's and CA's reputations.

-Talk to the others and quit!
-No way.

What did you remove here?

A tattoo from when I got out of jail.

And this?

That was a guy trying to
poke my eyes out.

-I'm glad he missed.
-Or I would have missed this.

There. Time for you to go.

Yes...

Goodbye.

That sound you heard yesterday?

-Come here.
-What?

-What the hell does this mean?
-Fucking idiots.

I mean, I'm used to it.
Not worth taking seriously.

-You need to report it to the police.
-But that would take up all my time.

-I see. So you're fine?
-Yes.

See you later.

Hello.

He attached this to your door.

"Nothing can stop me
while there's a wind in my heart"?

-Don't you know Carola's songs?
-Here.

We got this at the party.
I found it so odd.

"I know"?

-When was it released?
-1991.

-Do we keep quiet?
-It certainly didn't come from here.

-That leaves two people.
-One. Pierre doesn't remember.

Let's hope so.

Do we speak to Pierre?

-I did yesterday.
-Why?

He came up to me at Continental.

He talked about Isabel.

It did feel odd
that he wanted to talk to me.

-What do we do about person two?
-Keep paying.

-It's him scratching my door.
-We need to go to Uppsala.

-I won't set foot there. I'm going...
-Who speaks to Jamal?

Let me show you these pictures
from CA's phone.

Sick bastard.

Well, Isabel seems to have been
telling the truth.

What about Janni's and CA's contact?

I erased it all from the cloud
and phone

and put interesting material
on a hard drive.

It's our job to defend her,
regardless of our relationship to CA.

Hello.
Västra Järnvägsgatan Street 21.

Nour.
Don't you recognize your own cousin?

Hi, Adnan.

Did you know I was your passenger?

Yes.

Are you happy with your life?

Yes. I am.

How's things with Janni and Matteo?
Did he quit the case?

Ask him yourself.

-Hi!
-Hide the drugs and guns!

-Åsa Bäckman, forensics.
-Hi.

I see. Has something happened?

The two of you are under arrest.

-No, we're just taking DNA samples.
-Why?

We're holding one of your clients.
You may have left hairs on her.

-Yes, we get it. Her name is Isabel.
-You're well-informed.

-Aren't you going overboard?
-No. Not at all.

Well, then you can come back when
Nour returns in about an hour or so.

Or we can deal with Nour later.

-Who wants to go first?
-Who's first?

-I can do it.
-Or me.

Or we start with Janni.

With us in the studio, Erik Asp,

founder of The Future Party
and CEO of Atlas Unshrugged.

Thank you. Glad to be here.

Also head of the libertarian
thinktank, Greenlight.

Right, we work against
state interference

and for private freedom
in cyberspace.

-Hello.
-Hello, Gorki.

-Want a bite?
-No, it's too...

Do you know how many
empty calories that contains?

-Five hundred per 100 grams.
-But it tastes good.

-Have you found anything?
-Yes.

Robert lived one hell of a life,
until a few years ago.

-But now things have calmed down.
-Okay.

Look through it,
and we'll talk later.

Shouldn't adults be allowed
to do whatever they want online?

Let me first explain that there's
a difference between dating apps

and apps where the basic premise
is that men buy women's bodies.

When apps like this
get free rein online

and procurement laws don't apply

we have to call it out.
This is pimping and prostitution.

-Erik, pimp?
-You see people as children.

That they have to be told
what they are allowed to do.

If Agneta, a 42-year-old housewife
in Bollnäs, wants to do this,

are you making it illegal
because it disgusts you?

Many modern things disgust me.

Like performance art,
but I don't try to legislate it away.

Agneta from Bollnäs is a minority
among prostitutes.

Most of them
are not happy housewives.

You approve that companies
are making money from prostitution?

-You make money off it too.
-Excuse me?

These people gave you a career.

Without prostitution
you wouldn't be here.

I shouldn't even comment

on such a classic
master suppression technique.

What would you say if your kids
told you they were sex workers?

My kids can do as they wish,
but what about your kids?

Nour, you say you absolutely
don't want kids.

Not until we live
in an equal society.

Sandra! We're having a drink
after work. Want to come along?

-I want to, but I have my other job.
-You have to live a little.

-Next time, okay?
-See you.

Have fun.

Hey, I have to talk to you.

If they find any of my DNA
in CA's flat...

Calm down. Calm down.
I think I know how we clear it.

You don't want to know.
Please, don't ask any more questions.

Sorry about that. I wasn't sure if I
could show that we know each other.

That's why I wanted to meet with you.

Can DNA be erased
from an investigation?

It would mean an awful lot.

-To whom?
-Janni.

She was in CA's apartment
the day he was murdered.

-So? You worked with him, right?
-But this wasn't work.

I could get fired, Elin.

Maybe arrange an accident
in the lab.

I really need your help.

-Can you get me Xanax?
-Absolutely.

-Then I will help you.
-Thank you.

Just enter medicine storage.
It's for a good cause.

To steal narcotics
for a prostitute with an addiction?

She's not registered
and can't go to a doctor.

-You wouldn't be risking anything.
-I'd risk my job.

This is not like you.
What's going on?

-Isn't there any rice milk?
-No, because it's disgusting.

Do you want a ride to practice later?

She may well have lost
the power of speech.

-Have you spoken to her?
-No, but I will.

Any other difficult things
you want me to sort?

Well... maybe you could steal
some medicines from my work.

You've reached Dr. Jamal Grönlund.
Please leave a message.

Look at that.
What an illustrious visitor.

I've had a client meeting.

I wanted to say hi to Dr. Grönlund.
Doctor of Law.

-Congratulations on the dissertation.
-Thank you. It took a few years.

And you have a nice office, right?

A little cubby-hole. You should see
what the professors get.

-You guys also seem to be doing well.
-More work than we can handle.

I can imagine.
And the money is rolling in?

We have some expenses too.

I was thinking that maybe
we should increase those expenses.

I mean, you wouldn't be here
if you guys weren't somehow in a bind

and weren't wondering if I'd talked,
which I haven't, but...

Let's see this as a monetary penalty
for lack of trust.

You've been given a lot of money,
without any kind of effort.

Because I don't talk. Right.

I'll keep quiet as long as I get
money. And if something happens...

I could talk.
It would only take seconds.

And it would be the end.
For all of you.

And one second later,
you're suspended from your position

as soon as I say
powder your nose.

Right. For six months. But all of you
will disappear forever.

You know, it's time for a bonus
for Dr. Grönlund.

-Stop nagging about my Instagram.
-Can't I ask?

-Did something happen?
-No.

-Then what's the matter?
-God. I'm so tired of your questions.

-It's because I care.
-Take care of yourself instead.

I've been sober for over 15 years.
Don't play that card.

Everything is supposed to be
so perfect.

-I'm supposed to be a perfect child.
-What do you mean?

-You don't understand reality.
-I understand reality perfectly fine.

I work with rape victims.

My salary paid for that jacket.
Think about that when you put it on.

Ada! Damn!

Ada!

Damn!

Hi. What are you doing?

Did you follow me? Well?

We never finished the conversation
about how much I want.

Five hundred thousand more.
Every year.

Talk to Karin. She listens.

Hi! You've reached Ada.
You know what to do!

This is mom. Call me.

Thank you.

-What's this?
-We did some renovations.

These are impossible to break open.

-Are you mental?
-Or you could say thank you.

I said no!

-Did you break in?
-No, are you nuts? I picked the lock.

What did the neighbors say?
Just let me in!

"We are fixing Karin's door."
I got help from my old friend Jocke.

The guy who just left? Open up!

We installed four cameras as well.

-No kid scratched your door.
-You're utterly paranoid.

Do not bring criminals here
to break into my home!

He's a KRIS member, you know.

Right. Sorry.

Thank you for your assistance.

And go ahead and thank
Jocke the burglar for helping out.

Next time...

No means no.

Are these all the keys?

Would it be a problem
if they weren't?

Ada wanted me to come with her
to practice, so I am here.

We'll be home soon.

Here she comes! Kisses.

-Where have you been?
-With Nour.

Sorry for being so harsh before.

-Should I pick you up?
-Nour said I can sleep here.

I see. Kind of her. But you have to
get up early tomorrow.

-Tomorrow is an inset day.
-Is it?

Yes. Goodbye.

It's cool.

Ada, you know that you can show up
at any time.

But if you run away
from your mom again

I'll send you to
a Swiss convent school.

Mom and I have talked about that.

Send you to wander the Alps
among the nuns and goats.

Are you going home
in your karate outfit tomorrow?

I never use this one.

-Are you giving it to me?
-And that one.

-That's so kind of you.
-And that one.

-What did you and mom argue about?
-The constant nagging.

"Where are you going?
Who with? What did you do?"

Dad's worse. Like a policeman.

-Hugs, Ada.
-What? I'm not twelve.

And I bet their sex life is awful.
You can tell from looking at them.

-You can?
-Yeah.

Did you argue
with your parents a lot?

And this one... I thought of you
as soon as I saw it.

It suits you perfectly.

-Wow, it's nice.
-You can have it.

Thanks for taking care of her.
She's such pain.

-When will she be coming home?
-No idea. We stayed up late.

-What did you talk about?
-Your sex life.

Good morning.

Listen. Jamal claims
not to have said anything.

But he wants 500 thousand extra.
Every year.

-Five hundred?!
-Nice work.

He was totally unpredictable.
High as a kite.

If we're lucky, he'll overdose.

Robert has tear tattoos
under his eyes.

-Good lord. How many?
-Two.

-Have you asked him?
-Yes.

-And?
-He lied.

Is it a good idea
that you two are dating?

-Tina, we're busy.
-I know the name of the app.

Sit down.

I know the name of the app.

And I can have a girl
who works for them contact you.

-Good, what's her name?
-Give me five thousand.

-Excuse me?
-5,000.

Marre, we won't pay
for your addiction.

And I won't tell you a thing.

Or I can take that.
What does it cost?

Janni, talk to Laila
and get the money out of petty cash.

-What account do we charge it to?
-Client entertainment with Klas.

I'll say nothing without the money.

You said that, we will pay you.

Listen to this. "Hi, Lars.

Since you seem
so proud of what's between your legs,

I wanted to help spread this marvel
to the rest of the world.

Primarily your boss and colleagues
whom I found on your Facebook.

But I didn't do that,
since it is a crime

to send such pictures unsolicited.

But I would caution you
to not send images of your genitals

from an address
that's easily traceable back to you.

Kind regards, Janni Can,
attorney at the law office of Heder."

-Well-phrased. Awesome.
-Send.

Your DNA is gone now.
Now I just need to hold up my end.

Thank you, Elin.

-Hello.
-Well, hello.

-Is this seat free?
-Yes, since you're the one asking.

-A break in a trial?
-No, I'm meeting a prosecutor.

How is your defense case going?

It's going fine. I think.
Or have you heard differently?

No, not at all.

I just hope that the court
hasn't been reading the tabloids.

Because if they have,
it's already decided.

Young women are victims.
And men are perpetrators and pigs.

Well, that's what the statistics say.

With you as the exception
to the rule.

Right, so here's a victim
in the flesh.

And apart from a defective eye
and daily painkillers,

I'd say I'm in decent shape.

-You take painkillers every day?
-Yes, our 26th anniversary this year.

Excuse me.

Yes, this is Kanold. Yes.

Sure, I can come right away.

Duty calls.

-Did you get picked for a case?
-I can't answer that.

As you well know.

-How did he seem?
-No reaction.

If he remembers anything,
he's playing it very cool.

Do we know about the prosecutor?

No, but we should know soon.

No. No, we can't be that unlucky.

Hello, welcome.
You're here to meet with Isabel?

NEAT, what do you know about it?

-What is that?
-Isabel...

You're under police protection,
and we're with you all the way.

But you have to tell us what you know
or we cannot help you.

They will kill me.

Who are they?

We've found photos in CA's phone.

What happened?

Isabel?

Isabel?

Hey...

Police! Show your hands!

Don't do that again.

-Where's your sense of humor?
-Here. With these two.

I think it might be
an old ex stalking her.

Is that Karin's? There might be
some cameras nearby. I'll check.

And you got some fingerprints.

-You should join the other side.
-I am on the other side.

Can you run a check?

On my way.

Look at the reflection.

-I knew it.
-That's not CA.

Now maybe she'll talk.
Arrange a meeting.

I love my gut feelings.

-This is Nour Navidi. Hello.
-Marre sent me.

-Are you at the front?
-I'm outside. My name's Sandra.

-Show me the NEAT app.
-Don't talk to the police.

We won't leave you at risk.

-Yes, you will.
-Then why did you come here?

-Promise you'll protect me.
-Of course.

-The Saint, Big Daddy, Sugar Daddy.
-All those damned fathers.

Do you have names for these people?

Some of them. Only first names.

It would be great if we could
go through everything you know.

First, we'll get you a place to stay.
I'll contact the women's shelter.

-Can't I just stay with one of you?
-No, unfortunately not.

My friend stayed
in one of those places

and her ex went there and killed her.

Nour, can't you...?
I mean, you have quite a bit of...

I would need a punter's cell phone
to grasp the entirety.

Can't she stay with you, Nour?

You have room. You live alone.
Can't she stay with you?

Do you think you can help me
get a user's cell phone?

-Nour?
-Of course. You can stay with me.

Here is where you will be sleeping.
The sheets are clean.

And I would appreciate it
if you use the small toilet.

Of course, you can
use the bathroom to shower.

There's food in the fridge.
But please don't touch the alcohol.

There. Try to make yourself at home.

Are you single?

What?

-Aren't you dating?
-No.

-Do you have kids?
-I was going to order takeout.

-Do you eat everything?
-Except for horse bollocks, I guess.

I won't eat horse bollocks.

I'll let you know
when the food arrives.

Get some rest
and we'll talk tomorrow.

Hello?

Hello.

-I won't do it again.
-Thank you.

You look nice.

What dress is that?

-I got it from Nour.
-I see. That was nice.

I found old pictures
of the two of you.

Nour looked so different.
I didn't even recognize her.

-Are you hungry?
-In one picture, she wore a veil.

Why doesn't she ever talk
about her family?

-She had a pretty hard time, I think.
-Yeah.

I'm going to dinner with a friend.

-Who?
-Do I need to answer everything?

No.

Just don't come in too late.

You fucking idiot,
you scared the crap out of me!

Let's go. I can't stay out too late.

Mom and Dad
are nagging me so much.

Now we know a third party was there
when CA was killed.

And we have Sandra.
Full speed ahead.

We'll let the assistants handle
as much as possible.

Say that we need a solid base
for the budget planning.

Sorry to throw a spanner
in the works, but what about 91?

And everything that's happened?
I think we should start looking.

We should stay away from it.

-I want to know what happened.
-I don't.

I say we put Gorki on it.

-Hello. More coffee?
-No, not right now.

Well... maybe we're not
the only ones being threatened.

I agree with Nour.

That makes my vote the decisive one.

And I say we put Gorki on it.

Now I need to go find half a million
to shut Jamal up. Wish me luck.

I need to know everything.
Address, email, phone...

-I know what he does.
-Okay.

He's a lawyer.

Boys. Young boys.

We intend to launch
a social media campaign

aimed at young girls
who have fallen into prostitution.

It's a long-term project

but we estimate that we need 500...
thousand per year.

Saudi Oil are sending over
a delegation next week.

And I would need assistance
with the dinner.

-What are you saying?
-You Heder girls are exotic to them.

-And they like middle-aged women.
-Tell me you're joking.

Nour won't need to go.
They've got loads like her at home.

You've always been
so delightfully easy to wind up.

Well... 500,000. It's your choice.

Hello, Klas.
Can we sit down for a bit?

-Hi, gorgeous.
-Hello.

We're a bit worried about how Heder
will be doing in the near future.

We can tell from Karin that budget
negotiations aren't going well.

Karin is on top of Heder.

She's really fighting
to keep you going.

Our current case will be big

and really put Heder on the map.

The world's oldest profession
will be the world's worst excuse.

Good.

It's about time that people learn
that you can't escape responsibility

just because you pay.

Listen.

I know that you are worried.
And, of course, it is serious.

Heder has to start showing
some small profit.

We understand that.

But you will get away with it.
This time.

Thank you, Klas.

-See you later.
-Indeed.

Where was this taken?

That camera is 200 meters
from Karin's apartment.

Can you check more cameras
for a face?

I owed you a small favor,
not a big one.

Hello? Hello?

What's the matter?

When you... find out something

about a person
that you thought you knew well...

and wish
that you hadn't found out.

Someone you trust?

Now I don't know what to think.

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