All language subtitles for Camilla.Lackberg.Olycksfageln.ep1

-Hi.
-Hi.

-What beautiful marbles!
-Mm.

-Is mama sleeping?
-Mm.

It's cold today. Aren't you freezing?
-Mm.

Are you hungry? Maybe you should go home
so mama can cook?

No, she is drunk.

It's not good ... No.
Has she been drinking all day?

You can't sit and freeze!

-Shall we go and eat something?
-Mm.

Everything will be fine now, kids.

Everything will be so good.

Birds of Ill Omen

based on a novel by Camilla L�ckberg

It's called a dinghy, as it
has a flat bottom.

It hasn't got a name. I thought
we come up with one together.

Belly not there! What the hell are you doing?

Quit wasting time.
There's lots of dangerous stuff here.

Do you have any names to suggest?

It's great, Lars!

And you can buy your own smokes
in the future!

Belly don't do that.

I think it can be pretty good.
Formally speaking, you're still locked up.

Tomas is as much of a guard here
as at one of your institutions.

Stick to the rules, otherwise ...

I just wondered one thing. Is this
a motorboat or a sailboat?

Motor boat. There's no mast.

-You are so blown away, you're scared!
-What is the problem?!

Let's take a smoke break
before we run out of time? Okay?

Get out and puff! Take two or three
so you really feel the nicotine!

Who reported it?

This is your desk.
I'll remove Ernst's things.

What a view!

I'll go. Is the ambulance at the site?

-Here's Patrik.
-I'm coming. Hello.

-Hanna Kruse.
-Welcome! We're expecting you.

I just got a report of a single
vehicle accident. Do you want to come along.

Annika, you've already met. Martin
Mohlin's been here a few years ...

Mellberg's the boss. G�sta Flygare
has probably always been here ...

-And you?
-I've always been here.

I grew up here. All the others
went away, but I stayed.

-There isn't anything wrong with that?
-No. Nothing at all.

Hello.

There are no skid marks.
Perhaps, she fell asleep at the wheel.

This is Hanna Kruse.
She is new at the station.

She wasn't wearing her seat belt.
Trauma to the head.

-What a game, huh!
-Now they'll qualify anyway.

I'm thinking of switching teams.
They can get by without me.

-There's no support!
-Please, Torbjorn!

-Was the door open when you arrived?
-No, we opened it.

Marit Kaspersen.

There is a liquor bottle here.
It's probably drunk driving.

Hi, Annika. Can you check on
Marit Kaspersen, 620 428 ...?

-How could he let the second goal in?
-Torbjorn!

I noticed from your application
you've dashed around half of Sweden.

-Are you ambitious or restless?
-Ambitious.

-So you've come to Fj�llbacka!
-Yes, indeed! I am being strategic.

The more places I work;
the faster I'll get to be the boss.

We argued last night.
Then she took the car and disappeared.

Was Marit drunk?

Drunk! Marit ...?

No, no, no ... She never drank.

I have lived with her
for four years. Marit doesn't drink.

-And you're absolutely sure?
-She was a teetotaller.

What did you argue about?

I don't know ... I didn't want us
to conceal our relationship

-But she didn't want to advertise it.

Was it worse than usual yesterday?
Was Marit different when she ...

No.

We've had this fight countless
times. It is always the same.

-Marit's daughter.
-Hanna Kruse, police.

-Patrik Hedstr�m.
-What happened ...?

Sophie, we'll go to your room. Come!

It isn't a good start!
First day ...

It isn't my first day as a police officer.

-Are you married?
-Why? No, I'm living with Lars.

-No children.
-What does he do then?

He is a trained psychologist. Now he's
started a project in Fj�llbacka -

-with young offenders.
They'll help fix up an old boat.

I've heard about it.
The district council is worried.

Why?

Fj�llbacka is a small place.
People are afraid of the unknown.

We'll have group sessions
twice a week.

Now, you tell me what you think.

The most important thing is to find
solutions, without talking to others.

What's said here, stays here.

How does it feel to be in a group
that has a purpose and a goal?

Jonna ...?

It's okay.
-Just okay, right? Can you elaborate?

-I told you it feels okay.
-Uffe ...?

I'm as ready
as any one else.

-Vanessa .. .?
-It feels good.

It's nice where we're living, and it'll
be fun to work on the boat.

I think I'll enjoy it.

Good!

And Jorge ...? Did I say it right?
-Yes.

-What do you think?
-No, I think it is .. .

Oh ... I don't know.

We won't put words
in each other's mouths anyway!

We'll have individual
sessions every day.

It isn't negotiable.

I want you to think about something you
want to talk about, concerning yourselves.

-It can be about loneliness, violence ...
-Every day?

Every day.
Things you don't usually talk about.

Then we'll have lunch!
Then we'll scrape the boat a little.

Dance?

D'you want to take a turn on the dance floor?

Can I get a beer, please?

Hello!

Hello.

-What a place, huh?
-Yes, it's stuffy!

-You just feel old.
-Yes. Terrible!

-Mellberg.
-Rosemarie.

-Bertil, that is ... Bertil Mellberg.
-Okay! Hello.

-Can I buy you a drink?
-Yes ... but preferably not here, huh?

Not here?

No, not here ...

-Where should we go, then?
-someplace quieter maybe.

If you think so, yes!
In the corner over there.

All right.

When we caught the bastard,
two large lobsters were handing on his ass.

Two of them, 500 gm each.
I took them home and cooked them.

It's true!
I'm not lying at all.

Have you ever been to Spain!

There is a very nice little place
on the Costa del Sol called Costa Blanca.

There is a small fishing village. It is a mix
of small towns and fishing villages ...

When you sit on the boat at night and
look out ... It is incredibly beautiful.

You're very funny! It's been a long
time since I laughed so much.

-It was very nice.
-Nice is what you say at a cocktail party!

It was great! I live over there.

Thanks for tonight!

It was nice!

-You phone me, huh?
-Sure.

I won't be able to smile.
I'll just be stupid and stiff.

You do what you want to.
I am going to smile like an idiot.

What about at work?
Any handsome guys?

-There's one ...
-Him, Patrik!

He is pretty boring actually.

He and his wife
invited us to dinner.

It'll be nice. Or ...?

-We had a car accident.
-Mmm ... That's right.

It isn't dangerous in here.

Out there it's dangerous.
Do you understand?

Is it okay.

Do you know why it is dangerous?

Outside, behind the beauty
you see, evil.

It lies there waiting for you.
Your mother suffered from evil.

Do you know what evil is?

Evil wants to hurt you,
it wants to harm you.

It wants you to believe
everything is fine, but it isn't.

That's why you're here.
Now I'll take care of you.

Evil won't come into this
house or inside these walls.

But it can come into our garden!
If you go out, you will die.

Would you like that?

You are so talented!

Do you want dessert.

In here, you never need
to be hungry or cold.

You don't like what your mother did.
A good mother doesn't do that.

There is so much that is wrong.

Marit wouldn't drink to intoxication
or drive on the roads like that.

Our fights were nothing.

You don't know everything about someone
else, even if you want to believe it.

Sometimes they do things
you don't expect-

And sometimes there's an accident.

Is there someone you love?

Then you know what I'm talking about.

-What do you think happened?
-I don't know.

But I know Marit wouldn't
drink herself silly and drive.

Karin!

We'll get the coroner's report
later today. I'll be in touch.

-What is this?
-Hot, dirty ... Anonymously.

-Why?
-I don't know.

-Who do you think wrote it?
-Yes, I don't know!

Marit was married before.
How was that relationship?

There was no relationship
to talk about.

It was a bit strained
after the divorce.

-Then a few years back, it calmed down.
-How "strained"?

Ola .. . Did not want to accept
Marit leaving him.

I don't know ... Marit was
a completely normal person.

Or she wasn't completely normal,
Given her choice-

-But she lived a quiet life.

The idea someone would hurt her
seems preposterous.

-Maybe it was a hate crime.
-Ola!

-Turnbuckle.
-What kind?

7/16.

Now you've met a new woman.

That's my sister. We live together.

I won't ever live
with a woman again.

-Did Marit drink?
-No, not before we were married.

-Why not?
-She didn't like it.

She and Kerstin got hate mail.

-Do you know anything about it?
-No idea.

-You didn't send them?
-No, it wasn't me.

-How many does he want?
-Four.

-We'll analyze the letters.
-Okay... good for you.

-What were you doing Sunday night?
-Are you asking if I've got an alibi?!

-I'm only asking what you did.
-Stayed home. Sophie slept at a friend's.

-And your sister?
-You'll have to ask her.

And no one called and
no neighbour saw you?

I am grateful
to be involved in this.

I will strengthen me.

-What makes you angry?
-I don't know. Everything.

You go around in a rage.
It is quite obvious.

Wouldn't it be better to talk about it?

-Will it work, do you think?
-Yes. I will make me stronger.

Wouldn't it be nice
to talk about it?

You were convicted of assault.

Why did it turn out the way it did?

-I don't know.
-You must know something.

There are many reasons.
Everything went to hell!

I don't like it
when people disappoint me.

-Disappoint?
-Are two faced.

-It was just a question.
-Yes, but you get irritated.

I'm just asking!

I hate it when people lie and
talk shit behind my back.

-Mmm ...
-Can I go now?

-I almost don't remember mom at all.
-And your dad?

He drank.

-What do you think about Uffe?
-I think he is okay.

He was involved
in that knife fight at Ullevi.

He's pretty cute.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Here are you, I see!
I've heard about this. Exciting!

-And you live in the village, I understand?
-Yes.

We don't want you here.

You're criminals who, for some
fucking reason aren't locked up!

What have you done? It's clear you're a whore.
What about you? An addict!

-Sit and get high!
-Mind your own damn business!

If you are damn looking for something ...
We're a traditional community.

We take care of ourselves here, and don't want
orphans and delinquents like you!

Just so you know.
Do you like that! So long.

Goodbye.

"Hello, this is Bertil! I just wanted
to thank you for last night. "

"It was nice."

-Hey.
-Hey. Hey, Hedstr�m!

-How are you ...?
-Great! What can I do for you?

Well, here you see ...

I received the initial autopsy
report on Marit Kaspersen.

They claim she was dead
before the accident occurred.

Poisoned liquor.
She had 1.6 ml in her blood.

She'd had to drink
an entire bottle of liquor-

-Die during the car ride,
and then drive into a tree.

It can happen sometimes. She was
drunk as a skunk and killed herself.

According to her partner she didn't drink.

They found injuries around
the mouth, and down the throat.

"Could have been incurred in connection
with the accident, but it isn't likely."

-Isn't it likely?!
-You know how often doctors are right!

Try to protect themselves
at the slightest query.

-They received threatening letters as well ...
-Yes, but what the hell! Let me see, then?

All right. Spend a few hours on this.
And one more thing, Patrik.

You should go with Martin, not Hanna.
Hanna will partner G�sta!

She should accompany G�sta!

Why does he always have
a large flag pole in the ass?

"Hey, it's Bertil."

"How about a nice walk in the woods?
Maybe a little dinner?"

Are you just going to stand there?

-What the hell ...
-Hold on, guys! Knock it off!

They were just kidding.
- It was just for fun, right?

It is only to wind you up.

-Never mind. They're only playing around.
- It was just for fun, right?

Bastard, bloody hell, fucking pussy!

-Is it okay? Where are we going next?
-Nangilima.

-I know where to go.
-I want to go home!

I'll film you.

Can't you play a little?
You'll find some toys out there.

That's great! Yes, the bike is fine.

Lovely!

They'll be here soon.

-Can you take care of her?
-Sure.

-How is she, then? Hanna?
-I don't really know.

It'll probably be really boring.

Here's to love!

-Would you like a whiskey, Hanna?
-Oh, yes!

I like being here.

Me too.

Everything okay? I'll lock up for the night now.

Sleep well, Vanessa.

Sleep well.

Good night.

-What do you think?
-Mm.

-They were cute.
-Mm.

-What do you think about him?
-He is a psychologist.

I like her. She seems
simple and straight forward.

She's coming with me in the morning
to try on the wedding gown.

-I'll be hung over tomorrow.
And ...?

-It'll be tough.
-And what do you think now?!

I love you, and I'm happy
we're getting married.

Thank you!

-What do you think, Hanna? How do I look?
-God, how nice!

Very nice!

God, I'll be so nervous.

It feels nice.

And my stomach can grow.
-The stomach can grow as it pleases!

I'm happy I moved down here.
There it is!

Don't you want to get married?
You seem to have it so good!

Appearances are deceiving.
It's a bit up and down.

It's hard to believe.
-We're good at keeping up the pretence.

Well, I must say!

We have it good, but we're stuck in the
same old rut, and keep walking and walking.

-Again, it's usually caused by something.
-Mm. But now we won't talk about it.

-Yes, but we can do.
-Nah. How about yourself?

Well, that's great! Okay!

-But ...?
-No, no "buts".

I love him and we are getting married.
That's final ... Yikes, it sounds so awful!

I've started to see things the
way he does. That annoys me.

Then I think: "So what will he
do to make the rest of our lives!"

"When we are old!" Yikes.

But it's surely just
pre-wedding jitters.

-How are you?
-Yikes! It's ridiculous ...

It isn't anything.

I don't know what it does for me!

It is simply ... I feel
so in the wind and rootless.

Soon we'll settle down somewhere
and stay. We both want to.

-It's exhausting.
-But that's not why you're sad?

No, but it's ... When you see
how other people live ...

How you have it ... You've got a child
and are going to be married.

You wonder what you're doing.

You make such strange choices
sometimes. I'm so glad I met you.

How did it go? I didn't mean to.

Shouldn't we do something else?

-Why don't you stop crying?
-I want to go out!

-Should we do something else instead?
-I'm tired of being locked up.

-Where's the beer?
-We've got it all. Come!

-Is there anything, or what?
-Fuck that!

Hey, babe!

What the hell are you staring at?!

Pack it in, Uffe!

It's confirmed, she's dead.

-When did you find her?
-25-30 minutes ago.

I want to ask some more questions.

She hasn't been here long. It appears
she was strangled. Come on, Martin.

She is one of the youths
working on the boat.

I saw her last night.

We were called to the village hall
last night - it was a disco there.

Me and Hanna went.

There was a fight, and she was the
cause of the trouble.

We parted the guys and calmed them down.

Then I drove the others back.
They'd slipped out without permission.

And she ...?

She disappeared when we
broke up the ruckus.

Vanessa Persson was an orphan. She
passed through various foster homes.

Institutionalized two years back.

A few petty crimes that led to something
larger, theft, receiving stolen goods. ..

No siblings. She seems to have
no relatives at all.

"At 1:10 screams and fighting was
heard at the back of the village hall."

What have I done?!

We saw Uffe shoving Vanessa.
Then we break up the ruckus.

When we tried to sort out what
happened, the only explanation-

-was that she had talked a bunch of crap.

Uffe said the same thing to me.

Then I took Vanessa aside, and
asked if she wanted to make a complaint.

-What the hell are you doing?!
-You have to listen to us!

Then I turned to you. When I
turned my back, she disappeared.

She ran towards town.

I considered whether I should
run after her ...

... But I didn't.

Yes.

I'll finalize this. You can give me a
call if you remember anything else?

Hanna, you couldn't have
handled it in any other way.

You never know.

-We were cursing at her.
-Why?

-Because she was talking shit.
-What kind of crap?

She had said I'd been lying.
But not to me.

-What did you do during the quarrel?
-Nothing.

I said some rude things to her.

-You didn't get into it and fight with her?
-No!

All right. Is there anything else
you remember?

Anything strange?
Someone she met?

-Her mood ... Anything.
-This is a strange place.

Most people here are weird.
You're very strange.

Strange things have happened here.

I just wanted her to
take back some stuff she'd said.

-You were standing there and pushed her.
-No, I didn't.

-Uffe, I was there!
-I did it in self defence.

What happened next, then?

You stopped me ... using some force.
Then I didn't sees her anymore.

-But you hit her ...?
-No, I didn't hit her.

-It says here you hit her.
-Okay. Write that I didn't.

-We know you hit her.
-A slap on the face perhaps.

A slap is damn well right?!

I don't remember much. I was drunk.
I remember a little screaming and fighting.

Why were you mad at Vanessa?

-I'm not going to squeal about this!
-Sit down.

-Sit down!
-Can't I stand!

Sit down and answer the question!

-She was talking shit. She lied.
-About what?

She said I'd said a lot
things I hadn't said.

Hello.

-How are you?
-It's okay.

Do you want to stay here
or should I arrange for a different room?

-Things are going well.
-Okay.

Can't you just leave that?

-What are you reading?
It's just ... a book.

-If you want to talk, I'm here.
-Mm.

I'm serious.
If you want to talk, I'm here.

-Good night.
-Good night. Sleep well.

Same to you.

Tape ...

Hey.

What are you doing?

I was at a conference in Halmstad
three years ago.

There we went through
several unsolved cases.

I know I made some notes.

Handwritten notes
from a ...

... conference in Halmstad.

Here we go.

Hey, it's Hedstr�m. Can you look at
Marit Kaspersen again?

I think you can find tape residue
around her mouth.

But you will look ...
Call me back as soon as you can. Bye.

-Who's the police chief in Boras?
-Jan ... Gradenius.

Did you find something?

Yes! What kind of tape is it?

Now I remember you! From Halmstad.
Then you had a little more hair, I think.

-Now you are investigating the murder of a girl?
-Yes, but there's another investigation.

What do you like that, then?

I remember your drawing ... with
the tape. It's similar to our case.

That's one case that's
bothered me for many years.

But now maybe something's
going to happen!

The girl you lent money to ...

Watch out for the car!

Physically, he managed okay,
but he was mentally handicapped.

He was like a child again.
But we managed okay.

-How old was he?
-22.

They called Wednesday afternoon .. .

.. . And said Rasmus
jumped from a bridge.

-And he had drunk a lot.
-How did you react to that?

Rasmus couldn't drink
after the accident, pure physics.

He was a child! He thought
and acted like a child.

And he was a happy boy.

He'd never drink himself drunk
and kill himself.

They closed the investigation after a
day. They dismissed it as suicide.

-Is there anything special you want to know?
-No, I ... I don't know.

I'll do anything
for the truth to come out.

Do you still have the clothes Rasmus
was wearing the day he died?

Oh, wait!

This is Rasmus' backpack.

He had on when he died.
It might be helpful?

Hey!

This is Rasmus Olsson.
He died three and a half years ago.

The case was closed as a suicide-

-But I think there are similarities
with Marit Kaspersen's death.

They both had high levels of alcohol in the
blood even though they were teetotallers.

They had bruises on the arms and legs, and
tape residue was found around their mouths.

Autopsies showed damage
in the mouth and the throat.

The cases are related.

They're linked together. So we now have
three murders in two different investigations.

Three murders, Bertil ...
Should we ask for help?

Nah! I think we should
sort this out ourselves.

But if you were to lose control
I must of course re-prioritize.

All right. You heard what Bertil said.

I'll go and look at
Vanessa's autopsy.

Off to work! See you!

There's no doubt the girl was strangled.

The thighs have distinct fractures.
No trace of the abrasions or the like.

We have also found traces of external violence.
Probably a few blows to the body.

Bleeding on one cheek
as if she received a severe blow.

-The timing? When did she die?
-Around the three or four at night, I'd guess.

-Sexual abuse?
-No.

Anything else?

We found some interesting
hairs on the palm of her hand.

Hair fibres may be random ...
But they're fur.

-On the palm of her hand?
-Dog fur - from a Galgo Espanol.

Yes ... Absolutely!

Sure. .. Exactly!

Yes.

-Hi.
-Ola!

-Can we talk in private somewhere?
-Here!

I've been thinking a bit.

It was me who wrote the letters
to Marit and Kerstin.

I just wanted to tell you. I didn't
want to interrupt your work.

And now you thought it was time?
-Yes.

What'll happen to me now?

We'll investigate your confession.
You'll be called in for questioning.

If there were any threats in the letters.
The prosecutor'll decide if it warrants prosecution.

Surely it'll be to my
advantage, I confessed?

-Why?
-To ...

All right.

-You ... Do you have a dog?
-What?

-Do you have a dog, Ola?
-No.

A pity.

Hey, it's Patrik. Didn't you find
a torn out book page in Marit's car?

Yes, a torn out book page ...

I thought I saw something
lying on the floor. A lot of junk.

I'm waiting.

Yes, I'm here.

Unbelievable.

Send it here as soon as you can.

Thank you.

This was in Rasmus' backpack.

Now it seems a similar one
was in Marit Kaspersen's car.

The inquiry Mellberg
asked you to send out ...

-Add the torn book page.
- "Hansel and Gretel"?

"When they had gone for a while
they saw a house that seemed familiar."

"They rushed into the house.
Gretel shook her pockets"-

- "So the pearls and precious stones fell
out on the floor. She emptied her pockets."

"Then misery disappeared, and happiness
smiled at the little home again."

-The End! Did you understand the story?
-Yes, it was great.

-Let's eat cake.
-Cake!

I added some extra
strawberries for you ...

... My little accident birds.