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Thanks, Peter! Silly of me to use this while gardening.

-Have you seen Jesper? -He's dead.

The last time I saw your brother was three months a job.

A "simple job", he said. In Norway.

Norway...

Itch is a new pill that sells extremely well on "the deep web".

Let's make a test deal.

If you can do it, you obtain exclusive rights to sell Itch in your region.

We won't be able to deliver, and can't keep our deadline.

CJ gave us five days to prove that we can handle this.

When we've buried the bodies, it'll be over. Forever.

How do you turn this off?

BLACK FOREST PARK

Hello.

It's Peter speaking. Hello.

I'm at the crime scene.

I can confirm that one of the murder victims is Jesper Bang.

We'll re-open the murder investigation.

Okay. Bye.

-Where's your colleague? -What colleague?

The one with the leather jacket.

I have no colleague with a leather jacket.

-Hello! -Hello!

The Itch is sold out. We have to decide what to do.

-What is it? -I've become a mother.

I bought a little child.

I'm a sponsor to a child in India.

Nice!

What's her name? Or his?

O...J.

Yes.

Hello, I'm looking for detective Sundell. I'm here to investigate...

You have to say Gittan, if you want anyone to know who you mean.

-Hello! -Hello!

-Peter Wesselø? -That's right.

The man, the myth, the legend.

-Suspended indefinitely. -Do you mean Lundgren?

That won't happen to me.

Alright, I'll remember that.

That's good. We understand each other.

...four, five, six. There you go.

Is it possible to have a lot more next time?

Yeah, of course.

Ciao!

-That was quick! -Yes.

Thanks. This has to go to the southern suburbs.

-Great! -Bye!

-It's not very deep. -What's happened?

I was threatened by a man with a knife.

"Stop selling Itch, or die!"

I just sent someone off with a delivery. I'll call the driver and stop it.

No, we're not stopping anything.

How else do we get rid of it all? We have to get it out on time.

-Can't CJ take it all back? -Then we'll never be debt free.

Then what the hell do we do? This isn't working, I'll call the police.

No!

We won't give up. Let's buy more Itch and continue with the business.

Four boxes? Are you sure you can handle that?

-Haven't we already proved that? -Come here.

This time, I want reasonable credit terms.

The blood of the tree.

Plants can kill, but they can also cure.

If you draw birch sap in the spring, you get a juice that cleanses the body.

Detox.

I don't need cleansing.

We're the only ones with access to that transport route. You need us.

-How quickly can you sell that batch? -Four days.

-Two. -Three.

Deal.

This business applies flexible interest rates.

-So if you don't pay on time... -I've never missed a deadline.

I expect your delivery today.

-Did anyone follow you? -Nobody messes with the king of the road.

-All that in three days? -We have lots of orders.

I just boosted the alarm a bit.

I'll turn it off now and then it'll be boosted.

How long had they been lying there?

Two, three months, perhaps. In sleeping bags.

And you want us to help you identify the murdered shooter?

Well, we didn't find anything in Norway,

but Jesper lived here, so maybe they had some earlier connection.

-Who killed him the first time then? -No one was convicted for it.

But I think the widows know more than they let on.

Great. So, start there.

Right. Thanks.

Hello! Have you got two minutes?

-Now? Sure. -Good.

We don't get visits from the police every day.

-Would you like som coffee? -No, thanks.

-Shall I take your coat? -No, I'm fine.

-It's very warm in there. -I see.

-But I'm fine. -You're fine? Great.

Oops!

-Oh, dear. -Oh, dear.

-Hello. -Hello.

I'm...

I'm here to tell you that we found Jesper...

...murdered.

-Again? -Yes, a jogger found him.

-When did this happen? -About three months ago.

At about the same time as when we met, where he was last seen, by the cabin.

-How did he die? -He was shot.

The shooter lay next to him. Killed with a blunt object.

Så Jesper killed him first? I presume it was a man.

And he managed to shoot Jesper before he died, or what?

Possibly, if it hadn't been for the fact that the killer moved the bodies.

So you're thinking that they were buried together?

Who said that they were buried?

Surely the killer wasn't so stupid that he didn't try to hide the bodies?

We'll see how clever the killer really is.

-My condolences. -Thank you.

That cross that we... The chain with the cross.

-You're not using it? -No, not today.

Right...

One last thing...

Would you like to have dinner with me soon?

Yes, maybe. If I have the time.

He knows everything. We'll get caught. This is it.

-How could you say they were buried...? -He's coming.

No, I saw him leave. But he'll be back, sooner or later.

Will you hide the money? I'll drive you to Lisa.

He looked at us as if we were criminals.

-We are criminals. -Maybe he's watching us.

Perhaps I should meet him, find out what he's thinking.

You really like him. Don't even consider it.

-We killed three people. -Four.

Damn. I've lost count.

-What are you doing here? -Jesper Bang. Do you know him?

Yes. What do you want?

He promised me a job. He's my brother's friend.

Jesper is dead, so he doesn't hire anymore.

Great that you're careful. You never know with people.

That's right.

You have to be careful.

Jesus Salvador Cadaques.

Kira Just Bergman.

But mum, I don't need a spiritual advisor.

Or the Rosen Method or angels' massage.

-Loa is none of those things. -So what is he?

He is a harmonious person.

-Do they really exist? -Don't underestimate him.

Loa is warm and empathetic.

And no matter what your problem is, he'll listen to you, to everyone.

So come with me.

Come to the temple some day and meet him in person.

Think about the wave of life, and dare to be in it.

And remember, that you always leave trails in the sand.

But yesterday was yesterday. Today is today.

And tomorrow is another day.

-That was great! -Thank you.

-Oh! -Oh dear.

What's this?

-That's... -Don't do this.

Hello! Monika. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, I was in a meeting.

-I'll get you some juice. -Yes.

Did you bring the samples?

Isn't this a nice place?

Here you are.

This is a real "stress releaser".

You'll put anyone in their place with it.

That's power.

-Hi! -Hello!

-What's that doing here? -I've never seen it before.

-Strange place to park. -You need a permit for that.

-Hi, Kira. -Hi.

-Have you seen that white camper van? -What?

Coffee?

Thanks.

This is Rebecka and Johanne, my colleagues.

Becka was married to Jesper, who died.

-My condolences. -Thank you.

-Ciao! -Ciao.

So it's...?

Isn't there something very strange about him?

Would he really know Jesper? I'm not sure.

Isn't there a criminal record where we could search for him?

If we searched for Cadaques? It's not a very common name.

Is it so hard to understand that I have perhaps found the love of my life?

-Who is that?

-Have you heard Jesper mention Salvador Cadaques? -No.

Mario Arbaca Castillo.

He had loose connections to criminals in town.

-And to STB? -STB? No, no known connections.

They handle cash, they frequently drive to Russia

and these customs declarations are false.

So how do they make their money?

-Are you thinking smuggling? -That's one motive for killing Jesper.

So perhaps Jesper tried to screw them

and Mario was brought in to remove him.

And the widows continue running the company.

Let's search STB.

Let's not underestimate the man with the knife.

-What do we do if he shows up? -We stay in crowds.

He waited for me. We need new routes.

How long will he park there? Are you sure he's reliable?

Becka, listen - everything's cool! I'll take care of it. See you tomorrow.

-See you. -Take care.

-Bye. -Bye-bye.

Yes?

Hi!

-Am I disturbing you? -No, you never disturb me.

-What's the matter? -Nothing.

Breathe in.

Hold...

Two, three...and breathe out.

Your body is your temple.

Be happy with your body. Accept it the way it is.

That makes it easier to accept life fully.

Sorry for interrupting your class.

No problem. I'm just so happy to finally meet Saraswati's daughter.

Rebecka, is that right?

I've understood that you've been through quite a tough time.

-Is that right? -Yes, I guess you could say that.

-But now I'm fine again. -Okay.

It's quite common to hide all heavy, negative thoughts behind a mask.

But you don't, right?

-Here you go. -Oh, I see.

-So what's in this? -That's liquid happiness.

I'm only joking! It's just a mango smoothie.

-I see! -My favourite, actually.

Listen, Rebecka, you shouldn't hide those heavy thoughts. Don't do that.

Do you know what you should do?

Drop them.

Let go of them.

Let go of them, so that they're not in the way.

-Because you're here to... -...enjoy life.

Exactly! That's right.

You've understood the concept.

You should come here more often.

-Yes... -Exactly.

I can feel your heart beat.

When I was a little boy, my brother and I

used to fish for trout by a creek up in the mountains.

The water was freezing, even in the middle of summer.

-That sounds fantastic. -I'll take you there.

My mother will love you. I know it.

And I'll put flowers by the creek for my brother.

-Flowers? Why? -He's dead. It happened long ago.

Did you have a special place when you were little?

No, not really.

I had a doll's house that I liked, and I decorated and put furniture in it.

I don't know if that's quite your thing.

But...seriously, I pretended that the dolls were my parents

and that they never argued and that we lived happily ever after.

-Kira? -It's the police!

Look out through the window!

Johanne?

The police are here. We have to flush this down.

-We have to do it. -Calm down! Think!

This is not a normal drug raid.

Also search for things that could be connected to the murders.

The police. We're here to search the premises.

-We're in trouble! -I hope Jesus won't wake up.

There may be some boxes left in the warehouse.

-We need to get them. -Damn!

I wonder if you recognize this man?

-I have to go to the bathroom. -You'll have to wait. I'm sorry.

-Do you recognize him? -I've never seen him.

Neither have I.

-Do you ship the same goods as before? -No, we changed our direction.

Who's that?

Just a friend of mine. We said he could park there.

You don't happen to have a tampon?

I got my period and your colleague won't allow me to go to the bathroom, so...

The box. Think, Rebecka!

Rebecka, the box. Important. Most important.

-Hello, in there? -I'm coming!

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

-What's happening? -A muscle strain.

-Can you try to walk? -I'll see.

Do you think you could get...? I need something to lean on.

I understand, but try to walk. I'll hold your arm.

Come here! Search!

-Here we go... -Yes.

We haven't got all day. Try to walk a little.

-I'll take your bag. -Yes.

Perhaps they found something.

I'm sure it was just a...truck.

-You're not wearing the necklace today. -No, not today.

Oh, it's gone now.

-Hold on to me and we'll walk. -Yes, right.

-Did you see that? -What?

-Not now, Alex. -Supersonic sound!

I installed it to drive away rats, but it works on other animals too. Look!

Calm down.

How did it go for you?

-Hello? -Fine.

So I noticed.

Which is the active ingredient?

We got a huge order from some Monika...

-The S&M club? -How much do they want?

A whole box. That means love drought in Norway, but maybe that's not so bad.

-I don't mean... -Let's do it.

I'll stop the delivery to Oslo, sell to the S&M club, pay CJ and then we pull out.

Okay, so nothing for Oslo then?

Johanne is right, they're all coming for us: The police, stalkers, gangsters...

I don't like looking over my shoulder either.

-But we agreed not to chicken out. -It's too dangerous, Becka.

-We have employees, responsibilities. -Fuck you.

I can't take it anymore. You've become even more evil. - And you're so uptight.

Right. So this is the end of the smuggler queens.

-Yes. -As soon as we've paid CJ.

-What's happening with Norway? -No delivery tonight.

-So when? -Perhaps never.

I can't do it. We have to close down.

This is like my second home.

I'll empty the truck cabin.

-What were the police looking for? -It was just a routine check.

"Routine"?

-Kira... -Jesus...

Come here.

-What's that? -Just a scratch.

Tell me! I know something's going on. The police came and...

Have you heard about Itch?

ROXY IS ONLINE

"Hello stranger, shall we have some fun?"

-Huh? -Playing with my toys. Can't get enough.

-Like poor? -Porn?

-Poor Ali. -Alienation?

Promoted to solo challenger.

Ditto.

I took my samurai to master rank 10.

In your face!

They're organic drugs.

And I sponsor five Indian children, so I'm a good person.

-Do you still like me? -I'm smitten by you.

But there's one thing you need to know.

-What? Are you married, or what? -No.

-What, then? -I'm a worshipper.

That's cool. I dig Catholicism.

Short masses, nice chandeliers and absolutions.

No, not before matrimony.

Are you a virgin?

What happened to absolution?

Janne?

Janne?

He's dead. Janne has been murdered.

Oh, my God!

The merchandise!

Subtitle translation by: Annika Yberg www.plint.com