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-He murdered Janne. -The guy who attacked me wore that ring.

I checked the symbol on that ring. It's part of some secret society.

The last time I saw your brother was three months ago.

A "simple job" he said. In Norway.

I'm thinking about my brother. I miss him. Something isn't right.

Jesus may have gone through a binder.

It's a stress releaser. Power!

Someone is trying to hack me.

Someone tries to prevent me from accessing the servers.

We have a huge debt to CJ. How do you propose we solve that?

Me? You wanted to sell the pills.

-You have 24 hours. -We don't know who they are.

So let's buy Itch. Perhaps they use our bags.

They're our pills!

We have to get into that office.

This seems to be a new alarm. And a vehicle is coming your way.

Just get out, dammit!

Fuck!

-Can't you hear me? -Johanne!

-You have to get out now. -We're trapped. They're on their way in.

Keep away from the outer wall. Do as I tell you.

Help me load the merchandise. The boxes! Don't just stand there.

Come on!

You're so cool! A real badass!

-Now let's pay CJ and then we're free. -Free!

Becka? Hey, what's the matter?

Becka, are you okay?

-What's the matter? -Are you alright?

I saw the guy with the ring, who killed Janne.

We have to find out who he is. We're not safe until he's behind bars.

-He's a murderer. -It's alright.

I know I've seen that ring before, I just can't remember where. It's...

Alex?

-What are you doing here? -What are you wearing?

Peruvian aloe vera extract with a forest herb cream.

It's good for the metabolism, skin and hair.

And it boosts fertility.

-I could show you a fertility ritual... -I need your help with something else.

The video camera outside, has it been there the whole time?

-I mean, since you installed the system. -Yes.

What are you looking for?

Something out of the ordinary or something recurring.

I'll do a mashup.

Done!

Can you zoom in?

The ring. It's him!

Find out who has that license plate.

TZR873 CHEVROLET

FRANS INGELSSON CUBA LIBRE IMPORT AB

Frans Ingelsson...

-Are you okay? -Everything we owe CJ is in the back seat.

-Let's go. -Where's Becka?

-Wasn't she with you? -No. We have to go.

I'm looking for Frans. He's supposed to be here.

Over there?

Frans?

Cuba Libre Import? I need to meet the real owners.

If you don't co-operate, I have to tell the police that you're only a goalkeeper.

Here's how it is, Frans: I work in a company

and we're interested in buying Cuba Libre Import.

We're interested in the license and the company name.

And I think the owners would be interested,

because we're talking about a lot of money... Frans?

Damn!

Alright then, I'll be back!

This is everything we owe you. I counted it. Twice.

Great work, girls! Brilliant!

Let's continue like this. I'll fetch some yellow roses for your office.

CJ, we're done with this.

You got your money. Good luck!

It's a bit more complicated than that.

Who do you think I am? This is no snack bar

that you can boycott because you're not happy with the service.

Alright, stop!

-We continue until I tell you otherwise. -Don't be stupid. We have proof.

I filmed everything. There's nothing you can do, CJ.

Did it turn out nicely?

It's in the cloud and will be transferred to the police if you do anything.

Be smart, CJ.

Let's finish this meeting and continue when we're calm and collected.

-We did it! -This is no game, Kira.

We haven't been paid for ages and now I heard you're making cutbacks.

Where did you hear that?

Why don't you just say it? You're firing us, aren't you?

Goddammit! Several of us worked together with Rebecka's dad.

Don't raise your voice at me. Got it?

You can go now.

We're flooded with orders, we just need merchandise.

Perhaps there's another supplier in town. Can't we make use of that?

-Shut down the web shop. -You can't just give up.

She was here snooping, I said.

How do I know? This is your shit. Stop it!

Idiot... - Here you are.

Here's 200 to borrow your phone. My daughter ran away, so I...

Yes...I'm dancing too.

I painted a tie on my chest.

Hi, Alex, I need help with checking a phone number. I'll come to STB tonight.

-It must have been CJ's men. -It doesn't matter who did it.

And we can't get it back on the insurance. It will cost thousands to repair it. Damn!

-Is this happening now? -Yes.

My God!

Who are you? What the hell are you doing here?

-This is a gift from a friend. -CJ is not our friend.

Hello!

I heard that you needed some help.

I understand that you, up until now, have sold the evil, pink pill.

In front of you is a much better product.

It's called Freal. It's healthier, cleaner.

Above all, it's waiting to become legal at any moment.

Perhaps we should do business together?

-How does he know what we're doing? -I don't know.

-I trust him. -Well, you trust everyone.

He sells drugs, Becka.

It switches from one psycho to another. It's hopeless.

So let's close down.

What? You've overcome bigger obstacles than this.

What else shall we do?

Becka, this is your dad's company. Do we fire all the drivers now? Is that...?

Johanne, you like being the boss.

Are you going to be an accountant's assistant now?

Kira, you...

You like being with your friends, so what...?

Okay, let's vote. Who wants to continue selling?

Kira!

Would you rather be unemployed and pizza chubby?

Right! - And think about Lisa. She wants to have a happy mummy.

She's your only daughter, and soon you'll be too old to have more children.

Johanne, you can have a child in an alternative way.

-And Kira, whenever you like... -That's enough, Alex.

Okay. Are you just going to let the bad guys win, or what?

Okay, so the phone that belongs to the number,

has been on this address all night.

Have you thought any more about that fertility ritual that I...?

"Thanks, Alex!"

"My soul is just as nice and could also come from Calamandra."

-No, that's... -Have you even met her?

Give me the computer or I'll call Rebecka!

-Do you need a tampon too? -Give it to me!

Exactly!

I thought I smelled smoke.

The door was locked!

Is it possible to see who sent this text?

Is it possible at all?

No... Or I mean yes, that's possible.

-So it's possible? -Yes.

-But we don't know each other, so... -But that thing in the kitchen...

I help you, you help me.

-¿Comprende? -Sí.

Now I've embedded malware into all of STB's servers.

They have a security system worthy of Edward Snowden.

-I think something is going on there. -"Think"? That's not enough anymore.

Their guy knows his stuff. He's been inside our system.

I just came from a meeting. We're not even authorized

to perform normal surveillance work or wiretapping.

We have to pull out.

But look, I've penetrated all their servers. Something is definitely going on.

What do you suggest we do?

I have an idea that could give us more authorizations. But no one must know.

I won't quit until God has given me revenge.

Hello. We need to have a talk.

Okay, what's wrong?

I can't find out what happened to my brother.

Is there anything I can do?

I have a gift for you! A neck chain that I thought would suit you.

Where has it gone?

How long have you known Rebecka?

A long time. Why?

-No, no, it's not possible. -Yes, yes...!

No. It would be nice for a few hours,

but then it would only be the same as with una puta.

"Puta"?

Let's get married! Will you marry me? It feels so right.

-But we can't get married. -Yes! Let's get married.

We have to get to know each other first. People just marry, then get divorced...

You don't know if you're buying a pig in a poke.

Okay, so you've seen a person who you think killed your friend?

And you suspect that he works for your former supplier?

And he threatened Kira.

-Rebecka, you have to let go of this. -Let go?

-But he hasn't only threatened Kira... -Listen to me.

And I have to stop this once and for all.

I have to get to CJ and this torpedo is the key to that. Do you get it?

Listen, Rebecka. What is your problem? Is it CJ?

Tell you what... Let me take care of it.

You just take it easy, got it? Just sit down, rest and let go.

-I will solve this. -Can you?

I promise. Okay?

Is that...?

Oh, I don't know what happened there.

Is your name Alex?

Answer the question, please. Is your name Alex?

I'm Sion from Noxian.

And you work at STB?

Yes...

-Is STB involved in any criminal activity? -Uhmm...no.

What type of pill is this? Do you recognize it?

It's...green.

Stop playing games. Listen, I'll find what I'm looking for.

And you're not exactly the type of guy who likes it in the slammer.

Have you sinned?

How is the test going?

Can you check my blood pressure too?

You have a very advanced IT system with high security. Why is that?

-Because we don't want any hassle. -Really?

What exactly do you deliver?

I'd say that I don't know if I'm lying when I say

that I'm telling the truth when I say that I don't know.

But the polygraph says that you're lying.

Alright, so various things. Do you need anything in particular?

Just stop being so cocky and tell me what you know instead.

-What do you deliver? -Skin care products.

-That's correct. -Is it?

Keep quiet.

Hi! Lotta in the reception told me you were here.

The lab results are back. It was a champagne bottle that killed Mario.

-I see what's going on. That's not okay. -I can explain. We had no choice.

-Can't you come in and help? -No, thanks.

He's soft. I just need someone to help push him over.

Really, this is totally inappropriate.

I don't care what you do in your spare time, but here at work...

No! No... Hello?

I'll come up in just a moment then!

You can get out now. We're here.

-I'll report you. -Here's my number.

Just call and I'll file the charges.

Hello! What are you doing here?

I was just passing by. Lisa and I were at the library all day.

She's riding a moped downstairs.

I sat with my cards all night.

Listen carefully now, Becka:

The Judgement card was recurrent,

but this morning I got the Wheel of Fortune.

According to the cards, a big change should occur.

Well, I have a lot to do right now, so...

What's this? Uncle Mats' ring.

-What do you mean? -Uncle Mats. Maybe you never met him?

Dad stopped contacting him, as he turned a bit strange towards the end.

Do you know where the ring came from?

No idea whatsoever, but it looked exactly like that.

Hello!

Hi! How are you? Are you having fun?

Thanks.

-How was it at grandma's? -Fine.

That's great.

Pick one.

-That one. -Wrong!

-That one. -Right!

It's for you. I made it myself.

It's lovely, honey. Thank you!

Mummy's been working a lot lately.

But soon, everything will be like it used to, and you can sleep in your bed again.

Would you like that?

Darling.

Do you grant absolutions?

The bible urges us to overlook each other's shortcomings.

-What do you want with him? -I want to have sex with him.

I'm sorry.

-Do you love him? -Well, "love" is a crazy big word.

I don't know.

God will forgive you if you take the right step.

Ah! Of course I love him!

Don't you think I'd make an excellent Catholic?

Kira, I'm here. I followed the man with the ring.

I'm outside a big, white building with a round thing on it near the river. Call me!

Yes, I have a hit. There. The text message was sent from Norway.

-The coordinates? -Okay, but after that I want you to leave.

Because I have...a date.

-The phone? -Where did I put it...?

It was just... There, great!

Alright, we're done. Now I'm having dinner with my girlfriend.

Hey, Roxy? Hello!

-Hello! -Hello.

Jesus, hello!

So I have an idea.

What if I become a Catholic? I can convert.

Then we can have sex, and afterwards I go to the priest and get an absolution.

Kira...

I'm serious.

In this unit alone, the production capacity is ten times bigger.

Everything is going according to plan. Except now.

I don't understand what you're doing. You're drawing attention to us.

We have to stay focused. It's almost time. We mustn't take any chances.

All our problems will soon be solved.

Alright, then I presume you have a plan for that. I won't accept any obstacles.

Subtitle translation by: Annika Yberg www.plint.com