All language subtitles for 14. Sunday November 16

They know you've got no alibi.

Don't say anything to the police.
Not one word.

–What did you do Friday evening?
–My client refuses to talk.

Maybe you should find the man
who misused his e-mail, car and flat.

Olav Christensen?
He's got an alibi.

I'm sure he's involved.
Check him out.

Your payslips show a deposit
of 5000 kroner each month.

Consultation fees.
Where do they come from?

I know this is messy.
Bengt will be here on Monday.

We'll talk then and work it out.

–You've got a call.
–He's skipped school.

–I'll talk to him.
–Not good enough.

Are you still a suspect?

–Did you e-mail Nanna Birk Larsen?
–Fucking murderer. Fucking bastard.

Someone wants you
before the electoral tribunal.

–Are you involved in the case?
–No. Are you?

If they don't find him
tell them the truth.

They will.

–I wrote down what I want to say.
–What about your husband?

Yes?

If anyone knows anything
come forward.

Please withdraw the reward.

We'll get a lot of useless calls
from people who tell lies.

–I know what I'm doing.
–Sure?

Why aren't you with us
instead of a bloody journalist?

Can you help?

Pack it all away.

Where are her things?
When I get back I want you gone.

Check on Olav again.
Maybe he didn't use the flat himself.

–Maybe he lent it out.
–To whom?

I must talk to him personally
or I'll spill the beans.

Who was that?
Let's talk about this.

–We must talk.
–I'm very busy.

I've called you all day. I'm Olav.

–Olav?
–I helped you.

–With what?
–He said the flat was for you.

Who said what?

–Hello. We've found Olav.
–Where?

If you're near the Town Hall
you can't miss him.

THE KILLING

We repeat information to all cars
about a hit-and-run driver.

At 6 p.m the driver
of a white station wagon

killed a pedestrian
in Vester Vold Street.

Registration unknown

but the left side mirror, front
and windscreen may be damaged.

–Did you see the driver?
–Too quick. He hit him on purpose.

–Why do you say that?
–He should have seen him.

–Is the lord mayor back?
–I'll ask again.

Search Olav's office
and get his PC to forensics.

–Brix is waiting.
–Talk to his colleagues.

Check if anyone at Town Hall
drives a white station wagon.

Was it deliberate?

No sign of him braking
and witnesses say he had time to stop.

He could have been on the phone
or picking his nose…

–Are you coming to see Bremer?
–Why?

Brix expects us to bring Hartmann in.

The parking attendant saw Bremer
talk to Olav just before the accident.

I see.

They said he died immediately.

–They're sure it's Olav?
–Two Town Hall officers identified him.

Troels, you must tell the police
what you did that Friday.

–Lund…
–I'm busy.

–Is he dead?
–Yes. I can't say any more.

What will you do now?

–My campaign chief overheard…
–I know about Weber.

Stop this! You must tell us.

–You're checking his finances?
–And you're in our way.

Troels risks being kicked out.

If you go on interfering he'll risk
much more. Go back to work.

Am I still a suspect?
He's the suspect and I'm in the clear?

Is that it? Is it?

The group wants to know.
Lisbeth's waiting in the office.

You had a meeting
before he was killed.

Meeting?
He stopped me in the parking area.

–No firm arrangement?
–Not at all.

I hadn't exchanged one word
with him before then.

–What did he want?
–He'd “helped me”.

–With what?
–I couldn't make out what he wanted.

He talked about some keys to a flat.

–Flat? What flat?
–I have no idea.

He'd misunderstood.
He took me for someone else.

–What did he say about the flat?
–Why is CID interested?

Wasn't it a traffic accident?

They're not treating it that way.

–The driver fled.
–You're looking into the Nanna case?

–And who are you?
–Sorry. I'm Phillip Dessau.

He's my press advisor. Is he right?

We're just trying to get an overview.

You question me
without telling me the truth?

Did he say who might
have caused the misunderstanding?

No.
When he realised his mistake he left.

On top of his salary, 5000 kroner
was deposited in his account monthly.

Nobody can tell me what for
or who authorised it.

The lord mayor has nothing to do
with him. Talk to Hartmann.

Someone gave him the impression
that he worked for you.

–Someone close perhaps?
–Is that an accusation?

I'm trying to find a link
to the money.

So far it's been very difficult.

Does this affect
Hartmann's or my situation?

–Too early to say.
–Fine.

Dessau will give you
the information you need.

I'd like to be kept informed regularly.
Thank you.

Since the mother's appeal to the public

several witnesses have come forward
about the murdered girl.

The police have searched
the offices of the Liberal Party

and Troels Hartmann's residence.

He's been questioned
in the case,

which is such a heavy burden that…

I've arranged
for us to meet at the burial site.

–Okay. What about Mum and Dad?
–It'll be only us.

And Theis?

I understand your anger
but you must talk about it.

Of course he should've
talked to you first, but…

But what?

He didn't do it to upset you.

At some stage you'll have to move on.

It's important to find the culprit
but you and Theis are more important.

You don't get it.
You don't understand anything.

Nothing is more important.
Not even Theis and me.

If he'd told me that Nanna…

I may have…

I can't trust any of you.

I really can't. I can't.

Anton and Emil! Dinner!

No, his phone is switched off.

Try to find out,
but don't start any rumours.

Call if you hear anything.

I'll do a round.

–What did he say?
–Nothing.

–He must have said something.
–He said nothing.

I was watching TV
when he rang the bell.

He sat down without talking.

I invited him to eat
but he mumbled that it was all his fault.

–Then he left.
–You let him?

How could I know
he'd been hauled over the coals here?

Does he know the urn
is being buried tomorrow?

Yes, I presume he does.

It's not because we don't trust you.

–They say you won't talk to the police.
–I have talked to them.

–But you won't say where you were?
–Trust me when I say I'm in control.

You're our candidate.
We have a right to know.

Let's meet tomorrow.

What? They're meeting tonight
about your eligibility.

There'll be no meeting.

They've interviewed more staff
and they're searching Olav's office.

–Are they sure it was him?
–He received money for services.

We don't know the details
but things are moving.

–But it's not official?
–Not yet, but Bremer knows.

–The police told him.
–The meeting has started.

–What?
–Bremer is with the other leaders.

He can't.
He knows about Olav.

Yes, but as long as it isn't official
he's free to exploit the situation.

What's going on?

Tell the police where you were.

I respect Troels Hartmann
as a diligent, talented politician.

But the evidence is mounting

and he's unable to come up with
a credible explanation.

Therefore I see no other solution
than to vote that

Hartmann be brought
before the electoral tribunal.

–He's not a suspect. Why not wait?
–We all know Troels.

I think I've known Hartmann
longer than any of you.

But I understand how you feel.

Especially since you were about
to enter into an alliance with him.

But it's our responsibility
to protect the political system.

We must ask ourselves
how long our credibility will endure

if such a prominent member
of our assembly

is interviewed daily
as the main suspect in a murder case.

Sorry for interrupting.

Is the chairman aware that the police
are here investigating right now?

So I'd like to shed some light
on the matter, please.

What do you all say?

–Speak.
–Thank you.

I understand you're worried
about the damage this case has caused.

The council has been discredited.

–But…
–Bremer.

But the problem is not solved this way.
I have nothing to do with the case.

Fine. Send me a fax immediately.

It's only a question of time.

The police are searching the offices
to find the guilty person.

I'll pick Mark up after the party.

I have to go now, Mum. Bye.

Several colleagues noticed
that Olav appeared distracted.

He seemed nervous and often
he went outside to make calls.

–And the money Lund mentioned?
–No one knows about it.

We can't see what he did in return
but we traced the call Weber heard.

The call was made
from a common phone in the library.

So we don't know who called?

–There were a lot of calls.
–The number is repeated often.

Check the library phones
and talk to the staff.

–If it was the same person…
–I think I've found what you wanted.

I traced it back
and found it in the accounts.

It was allocated in a roundabout way
but not by Finance.

–What did you find?
–I found who authorised the money…

to Olav Christensen.

It appears that a person here…

bought Olav Christensen's
services and silence

by municipal means
via the pay office.

And even if you knew that

you neglected to inform the council
in order to try to get rid of me.

I assure you it won't happen.

We've traced the money
Olav Christensen received.

The pay office did pay the money out

but it was in connection
with environmental reports

prepared for schools in Copenhagen.

The money was paid
as consultancy fees.

Straight from
the school mayor's budget.

Why should we do that?
Why should we pay…

someone from our own administration
to read environmental reports?

Your own office specifically
appointed Olav Christensen

because he came to you
from Technology and Environment.

This is nonsense.
It's simply not true.

It's all a mistake.

Of course I didn't do that.
The data has been manipulated.

Jens, you know that I control my…

It's clear that it's Bremer or…

someone from Finance
who has fiddled with…

Shall we get it over with?

If you want to continue in politics
you vote like I do.

And if you're smart
you make your alliance do the same.

Let's do it.

732 kroner and 25 ore.

20 euros.

MasterCard and Visa.

That was the pockets.
Please remove your jacket.

And your tie.

Your tie too.

Thank you.
Please place your shoes on the table.

Thank you.

Lift your arms so I can frisk you.

–He authorised the money to Olav?
–Yes.

It's a bit roundabout
but it looks that way.

–Get it to the prosecutor.
–Yes.

–Has he said anything?
–No, not even to the charge.

He's got a lot to think about.

We must find the hit-and-run driver.

Uniform takes care of that.
Concentrate on Hartmann.

That is not proof. No one in his office
knows about this set-up.

–And Hartmann tried to sack him.
–Exactly.

–I'd like permission to dig further.
–I know, but it points to him.

And you're not quite objective
about Hartmann.

What the hell do you mean?

–Call me with any news.
–Perhaps we should give it a go.

I mean…

when Lund gets an idea
there's a chance she's right.

–Don't trip yourself up.
–Meaning?

You found out
Hartmann had no alibi.

Start taking credit for your work.

The car must be damaged.
Check all authorised garages.

Fine. Bye.

Lund.

I'm busy. I have to leave.

–You must listen.
–Talk to Meyer.

It's absurd to think he killed her.

He should tell us where he was.

He won't do that. He's too proud.

He won't be able
to convince a judge.

–Let me talk to him.
–Out of the question.

He's about to be chucked out.

Do you think this is a joke?
Do you?

If you know where he was, tell me.
Where was he? What did he do?

At a preliminary hearing
Troels Hartmann will be charged

with the murder of the 19-year-old
Nanna Birk Larsen.

Based on the recent dramatic events

the city council has decided to
bring him before the electoral tribunal.

This will effectively end
Troels Hartmann's candidacy for…

It's too loud.

It's a huge setback for the Liberals…

Was it a good party?

It was okay.

I know you didn't go to school
last week.

I can see it's weird to start again
after having said goodbye.

It's been confusing
but staying away is not the answer.

I don't want that.

Do you understand?

I've been thinking about
moving in with Dad for a few days.

When did you discuss that?

–Isn't it okay?
–No.

It's not okay at all.

Why not?
I spend all my time with Grandma.

You know what he's like.

Think of all the broken dates
and how sad it made you.

They've just moved
and haven't settled in.

Where were you last week?

They're more organised than we are.

–They've got a room ready for me.
–Maybe, but it won't happen.

I know I've been busy, but…
it's nothing new, is it?

Everything is normal.

Nothing is normal
and you damned well know it.

Hello, this is Bengt Rosling.

Leave a message and I'll call you back.
Have a good day.

Hi, it's me.

It's Saturday.

I don't know when you land
tomorrow evening or…

I'd really like to see you.

Or when you've finished teaching
on Monday or…

I'm sorry that…

I can understand…
I'd like to see you and talk to you.

So if you…

have the time…

call me and tell me
when we can meet.

Hello. Is that you, Bengt?

Hello?

Who is it?

There he is.

See you.

–Is he moving out?
–Only for a few days.

First the Norwegian, then Junior.
Hopefully Mum is staying.

–Sorry, but…
–News about the car?

–No.
–Check the Town Hall parking station.

I don't think it's necessary.
Brix found this.

Property information.

Hartmann didn't tell us
about his summer house.

–Brix is out there. Coming?
–Yes.

Okay.

Hartmann inherited the house
after his wife's death.

The neighbours say
he hasn't been here since.

But the weekend
Nanna Birk Larsen disappeared

two neighbours saw a black car
in the driveway Saturday morning.

The description fits the car
she was found in.

–Did anyone see him?
–No.

But his prints are fresh
and there's also a newspaper.

Friday 31 October.

Also with his fingerprints.

It was taped onto that broken pane.

–Why didn't he use his key?
–He may not have had it with him.

After the flat
he needed an isolated place

and he thought of this place.

He didn't have the keys with him
so he broke the window

and undid the latch.

He blacked out the windows
so no one could see in.

The scullery has a concrete floor.
She may have been lying bound there.

I'll take this to the city court.

Ring me when you've found
traces of the girl.

–Can I count on you?
–Of course.

Did the medical examiner
mention traces of propane?

If you'd blacked out all the windows
to avoid detection

would you park your car outside
for all to see?

No, I wouldn't.

We must check
on the hit-and-run driver.

–What will you tell Brix?
–Didn't he go to the court?

It's Charlotte.

Just a moment.

It's the undertaker.

Tell him I'm on my way.

You'll need this trolley
and these new straps.

Don't lose them.

–Have you heard from him?
–No.

So you don't know…

–We've got an office removal.
–I've sent Franz and Ruddy.

Maybe you should call him.

–Can you look after the business?
–Of course.

It's just that I think…
I'll try to find him before…

–I believe your sister's here.
–What's it about?

A few questions. May I…

–How sure are you about Hartmann?
–I can't say.

But the reward helped.
Am I right?

Maybe. I don't know yet.

–I don't know more than I've told you.
–Only you know about her lover.

–And Hartmann?
–What happened last summer?

It can be petty details
you haven't considered.

I checked the e-mails

that Nanna and the man
sent from the club's site.

I don't work there any more.

He's eager to see her but during
summer she writes less and less.

Did she say it was petering out?

She didn't, but I felt it wasn't as
hot as in the start. But she didn't say.

–Did he ever see her at the club?
–I don't think so.

And the first weekend in August?

On Friday he writes
that he's going away in the morning.

He wants to see her.

He called her on a phone
that we can't trace.

I remember that day.
We had a VIP arrangement.

There is something…

I told her to put her phone on “silent”.
She got lots of messages.

–The alert was shrill.
–Who called?

She didn't say
and she didn't reply to them.

She didn't even read them.

Then she asked me to take her orders
while she met someone.

She went outside?
Did you see who she met?

–She went out to a car.
–What car?

I don't know. I was busy.

Did you see if it was a sedan
or a station wagon?

–Maybe.
–Did you see the driver?

–No.
–What make was it? Any marks?

Nothing at all? Are you sure?

I remember it was white.

The secretariat wants us
out of the office.

Pack all personal effects
and get out tomorrow.

–Nothing will be decided till tonight.
–Don't you understand?

He's in custody.
The electoral tribunal has ruled.

He'll be out in 72 hours.
The solicitor is on her way.

–She's trying to find a solution.
–There's no solution unless he talks.

Can't you pull some strings?
What about your dad?

–He must have connections.
–Tell me what happened.

I want to know what he was doing.

–I don't know.
–Yes, you do.

When I called to say
that Troels was gone, you were calm.

You calmly told me
he was on a binge.

–Rie…
–You knew where he was.

–I…
–What was he doing?

I promised never to tell.
He'll kill me.

What the hell is so damn secret?

–Is it another woman?
–Of course not.

Is it about his wife?

Answer me.
It was their anniversary.

What has he done?

You've got a visitor.

Your shoes…

Sit down.

I need your help.

That evening you were in the flat,

did you at any time
notice a white station wagon?

Was one parked in the yard
or in the street when you left?

Is there someone at Town Hall
who drives one?

As far as I know, I was arrested
for driving a black car.

If it's a white car
what am I doing here?

You can thank yourself for this.

I know what you did
in your summer house that night.

Rolled-up towels under the door,

mattresses in front of the windows,
and an open gas oven.

Maybe you were disturbed…

maybe you chickened out
and had regrets.

I don't care.
I need your help to go on.

–You know nothing.
–Don't I?

It was your anniversary.
Your diary tells the rest.

The doctors recommended
treatment for your wife.

She refused because it might
injure your unborn child.

I think you feel guilty
and that night you gave up.

You were so frightened that…

you prefer to hold on to it
rather than admit it.

And now you're here.

Will you help me?

You haven't got that much to lose.

I'll call back if I need more information.

I've got a list of all white cars
that park regularly at the Town Hall.

Here.

Data from the boom gate shows

that one of them left
straight after Olav talked to Bremer,

that is, a few minutes
before he was hit.

–Which one?
–Second from the bottom.

Phillip Dessau?

–The lord mayor's advisor?
–Yes.

He was a bit late
when we talked to Bremer yesterday.

What do we know about him?

Wife, two kids, lives in a house
at Frederiksberg.

Three years with Bremer.

–The car?
–It hasn't been seen since.

Today he drove his wife's car.

Do you want to place the urn?

Is it Nanna?

–She's turned to ashes.
–Why?

So it's easier for her to enter heaven.

–Isn't that so?
–Yes.

–When's Dad coming?
–A bit later.

Why not now?

–What's that?
–A wreath that came today.

From whom?

I don't know. There's no card.

–It's very nice.
–Yes.

–You must know who sent it.
–You take this. And this one is for you.

Put it down with the urn.

Take it away.

I don't want this burial site.
There must be another one.

You chose this spot yourself.

I don't want her buried here.
Find somewhere else.

Here is fine.

We all decided
that this would be the right place.

I don't want the wreath or this site.

–I can't do anything.
–What's the problem?

We saw that
there are lots to choose from.

Ask at the office
if you want another burial site.

–Did you find him?
–No one's seen him.

–What's going on?
–There's a wreath with no name on it.

The guys and I bought a wreath.
Could that be the one?

I didn't know what to write
so I just told them to deliver it.

When's Dad coming?

What are you doing, you poof?

What the hell!

You fucking fool.

There he is.

–What the hell are you doing?
–Let's get out of here.

–Are you okay?
–Yes.

–Shall I call the police?
–No.

You're here
on circumstantial evidence.

Therefore the judge is unlikely
to extend your stay.

But if they find more evidence
in your summer house

you risk staying
considerably longer.

The more you tell me
the more I can do for you.

Do you understand me?

Well, it might be better
if I return tomorrow.

You can let me know
when you've decided to talk.

–What's going on at Town Hall?
–What?

The Town Hall? What's happening?

The electoral tribunal
has made its final ruling.

Final? Sure?

It will become formal
at a meeting tonight.

–What time?
–I don't know.

–Let's discuss your defence.
–Can you get me the municipal law?

Yes.

I must check something
about the tribunal.

Tell Brix that I'm ready to talk
about the weekend.

Let's go through it.

We don't have time. Trust me.

Use your contacts.

Contact the prosecutor
and get the police to drop all charges.

–You'll be here till Wednesday.
–Do as I say.

–Get Morten and give him this.
–I can't do that.

Of course you can.
I'm telling him to tell the truth.

I have to get out.
Before tonight.

Please help me.

The tribunal hands down its ruling
tonight at 8:30.

We need chairs for the media.
Yes.

Wait a sec.

–The lord mayor isn't here.
–We know. Maybe you can help.

Could we do it tomorrow?

It's about some details
to do with Hartmann.

Five minutes and we're gone.

I'll call you back in five minutes.
Fine. Bye.

–What can I do for you?
–A few questions.

Before the poster party
there was a party at Hartmann's office.

–Were you there?
–Yes.

Did you see Hartmann later?

No, I had some things to organise.

–But you were at the Town Hall?
–Why?

–You may have seen him.
–No, I was here in the office.

Fine.

The first weekend in August
you met Hartmann…

–What meeting?
–Hartmann said you met that weekend.

I had no meeting with Hartmann.

–You're sure?
–I'm sure. Does he say that?

–He said you met.
–The first weekend in August?

No.

I was with the lord mayor in Latvia.
We left early Saturday morning.

Interesting.

–Is that all?
–Yes, I think so.

No, there's something else.
Could we examine your car?

What?

Hartmann says he got your keys
by mistake from Security.

He realised his error
when he drove up the ramp.

–He says he drove my car?
–So he says.

We doubt it but…

we want to check it to be sure.

–You want my car?
–You'll get a replacement car, of course.

–It's not here.
–It isn't here?

–Where is it?
–Tell me again why you want it.

It's a simple routine check
to ensure…

–What's going on?
–I don't know. I'm being interrogated.

Not at all. We have some questions
about Hartmann.

Is that why you questioned Security
about Dessau's car?

If you want more information
ask your boss to tell my solicitor.

He'll contact him tomorrow.
Thank you.

What the hell was that?

A white station wagon.
Registration YJ 23585.

Stop it and bring it in to forensics.

Received, Lund.

If he called Nanna
21 times from Latvia

someone must have noticed.

There were ten people on that trip
including Dessau and Bremer.

–Seven were business people.
–Anyone not from Bremer's camp?

He wouldn't invite his enemies
but there was one, Jens Holck.

Get me his address and I'll go.

A Jens Holck. H-O-L-C-K.
The Moderates.

Oh, you're awake?

Let me put the light on.

How are you?

Where… Where are my things?

You were attacked.

They probably stole them.

–Where am I?
–The Holy Cross Hostel.

We found you in a laneway
off Skydebane Street.

You refused help and didn't want
to call home, so we brought you here.

You talked about your daughter.

I understand from the others
that you're Birk Larsen.

Stay here till tomorrow.

–I'll get you some soup.
–No…

I can't stay here.

You look as if you need to.

–We might be able to help you.
–No.

I don't think so.
Neither you nor…

He can help me.

I'll get you some soup.

–What are we having for dinner?
–I don't know.

Dad's big pancakes with jam.

Okay.

Then we need some milk
and some eggs.

Can you take the boys?

Yes. Why?

Go with Aunty and make pancakes.

Aren't you coming?

No.

Drop me off here.

Let's go home.
I'm sure Vagn has found Theis.

Please let me off here.

Let me off, I said.

It had been brewing for a while.

Then came the poster day
and the campaign launch.

I finished at the Town Hall
and went to the flat

to write the next day's speech.

All of a sudden…

I became overwhelmed.

I missed her and I doubted myself,

whether I had the right to…

to…

this life.

I got drunk.

Because of your anniversary?

I left the flat…

two to three hours later to go to Rie.

But I couldn't.

I hailed a cab in the street
and went to the summer house.

She…

She loved that place, it was her…

I…

I didn't have a key
so I smashed a pane in the door.

You claim you were alone out there?

I was alone.

I don't know…

how…

why…

I still don't know.
Maybe because I was drunk.

And stupid and feeling sorry for myself.

But suddenly I had the thought that…

it would be better to end it there

in our summer house.

I turned the gas on and lay down…

to wait.

Got a minute?

But…

when I woke the next morning
the door had blown open.

I was sure I'd closed it.

It was as if she'd intervened to say
“I won't accept this.”

And then Morten found me and…

he drove me back to my villa

where I stayed
till the conference late on Sunday.

Morten Weber
has confirmed this to me.

You couldn't tell us
because of the election campaign?

You were worried
about your reputation?

Whatever I tell you
ends up in the media.

Would you waste your vote on a man
who might top himself at any time?

And there was my consideration
for my girlfriend, Rie.

I'd hoped to keep her out of this.

Can you imagine what
she'd say about what I did?

Yes, of course I can.

That's it.

–Take him back to the cell.
–No.

I've told you the truth.

Morten Weber has confirmed the story.

I'm sure.
He may be charged as an accessory.

Listen! I have to get out now.
I must get out.

I must get out.

Get him to call Morten Weber.
Okay?

–The forensics report?
–Yes.

Give me proof that Nanna
was in his house.

It'll be difficult.
There's nothing. Not one hair.

What about the blood
in the scullery?

Yes. It's fish blood.

Brix here. Yes.

No, I haven't. Why?

Understood.

Thanks.

Has Lund put out an all-points
on Dessau's car?

We suspect he's hiding it
to cover his tracks.

He may be the hit-and-run driver.

His wife and kids were stopped
coming home from a baptism.

There's not a scratch on the car.

It can't be true.

Where's Lund?

Bloody hell!

I was there
because of my experience with fodder

in Poland and East Germany.

I only saw Dessau on the plane over
and when we returned.

–Did he stay on his own?
–We split into groups.

Bremer and Dessau stayed in Riga
and I went on to the town of Saldus.

–Did he call or SMS a lot?
–I can't recall.

I'm sorry I can't help you more.
I have a meeting.

Do you still have the itinerary?

Hotels and the like.
That would help.

I'll just go in and look for it.

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