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We found a body.

Do you think he was murdered and dismembered on the ferry?

Hello?

Oh, my dear lord.

I thought you were in Denmark.

I got homesick.

Hjörtur?

Hjörtur!

He's always here.

Even though we never mention his name,

it doesn't mean he's not a part of our lives.

Has Hjörtur ever been...

Ever been violent towards you or anyone you know?

No one's coming from Reykjavik.

Don't!

What's going on?

Have you seen the kids?

According to my father in law

Hjörtur will always be the monster that killed his daughter.

Damn it!

Mom, dad. You go down there. I'm gonna go up here.

Kids!

I want to go home.

Maggi!!

Maggi!

- Maggi! - Perla!

Maggi!

Perla! Thorhildur!

Maggi!

- Have you found them? - No.

- Where's Agnes? - She went up this street.

We'll keep looking.

Kids!

Thorhildur!

Mom!! We're over here!

Mom!

Mom!

Agnes!

Oh, my god.

Andri!

Daddy!

My darlings.

Get in the car.

I'll take him.

- Oh, jesus! - My poor babies.

Why did you run off into the storm?

Perla was mean to me.

She said I don't have a dad.

Perla dear, everyone has a daddy.

- Say sorry to Maggi. - Sorry.

That's ok.

Ok, darlings. Everyone friends again?

Let's get going.

This is the weirdest thing I've been through.

What do you think happened?

I don't know. The murderer must have stolen the body.

I thought you had the murderer in custody.

Hinrika. Everything is going upside down because of the weather.

I've been giving away fish for the tourists.

And now they're are asking for lobster.

I need to know whether I'm being compensated for this.

Leifur, you need to discuss this with someone else.

- Hi. - Hi. Did you find the girls?

Yeah, we found them.

- They're asleep. - I've found nothing here.

It's like the body evaporated.

And no security cameras I suppose?

No, doesn't appear so.

Wait...

There's another broken window.

- Another one? Where? - Around the back.

- Strange. - Yeah.

What's going on around here?

Oh, yeah. I've got many skills.

Does making coffee require skills?

See you later.

- Where's the police car? - I don't know.

- The weather is not getting any better. - No.

What happened here? Where's Ásgeir?

Ásgeir?

Ásgeir!

- What happened? - I uhmm... I...

He attacked me...

- I couldn't let him piss on the floor. - When was this?

Last night. Where were you?

He took the car and everything.

- You ok? - Yeah, yeah... I'm fine.

Do you think he has the body?

We can't rule it out. He won't have gotten far.

No.

- Haven't you been able to get there. - No, we haven't.

And the road across the mountain is still impassable.

And the weather forecast doesn't look good. But, we're on standby.

That was Trausti Einarsson, chief of the Reykjavík Bureau of investigation.

Morning.

What a mess...

Well now, Sigurður...

- The problems keep piling on. - Yeah...

Yeah... You know what he's like.

He never listens to me.

He's your dad.

And he's the one hindering the future of this town.

You need to fix this.

- He hasn't been through here. - No...

He must still be in town.

Shit. There's the car.

He's dead.

Broken neck.

What a royal mess.

Where the hell did he think he was going?

The boot is empty.

He probably didn't steal the body then.

Shouldn't you call the Reykjavik police?

And tell them what?

That I've lost the body and the suspect is dead?

We need to find more body parts. They must be out there somewhere.

So, how's it going?

I've started dreaming bin liners.

People are bored and want to know when they can leave.

If only I had the answer to that question.

Nobody cares that we are here volunteering.

And now Leifur's complaining about the lobster.

I'll deal with your dad.

You're doing a good job here.

Maybe you can help us to keep the moral up.

Yeah.

Ásgeir, it doesn't matter.

Just make sure everything goes according to plan.

Ok, thanks.

Ásgeir says the local rescue squad is there.

Still no chance for forensics to get across the mountain.

The body was dismembered and dropped into the ocean...

Some of it might have drifted ashore.

Let's get people to comb the beach.

You said the Lithuaninan might have known someone at the hotel?

That was just a hunch.

Shouldn't we focus on that? That he possibly knew someone in town?

Even though he's dead we can't...

Hinrika, stop.

Let's focus on one thing at a time.

I can ask Bárður to do a couple of rounds out on the fjord.

Ok...

He can bring his diver friend.

Just ask them to be discreet. We're not supposed to be investigating.

I know.

Hello?

- Hello darling. - Oh, hi babe.

I need to ask you to go out on the boat to look for something.

Look for what?

Body parts.

What do you mean? Look for what?

We can't go far out because of the pack ice.

No, just along the coast.

Isn't that Fridrik?

Hi Friðrik.

Well, hello my friend.

- Friðrik, this is Agnes my girlfriend. - Hi. Friðrik Davíðsson.

Have a seat. It's so nice to see you.

Likewise.

This weather is driving me nuts.

I was just gonna stay the night and then back home.

And then there's a murder, no less.

Anna... What would you like to drink?

- Just a café Latté. - And one for me as well.

Ok. A couple of Lattés for them.

And a small beer for me.

Nice speech at the meeting yesterday.

Generally, this town is lightyears ahead.

Compared to the one I spoke to last week.

So there's a competing town?

Other towns could land the deal?

The main issue is that it gets built in this general area.

Whatever the outcome, it's a huge benefit for the government.

What's this deal about? What's on the table?

She is also a lawyer.

It's just a simple 25 year option deal.

Nothing complicated.

So for 25 years, the landowners can't sell to anyone else?

That's just... uhm...

This town is in the middle of the new east-west shipping route.

In between two of the largest economies in the world.

That sounds pretty sexy to me.

If owned a land here. I wouldn't hesitate to sell.

But wait...

...you are urging everyone in the area to sign the same deal. Right?

But they're just building one port.

I'm afraid you didn't hear me. This town has quite an advantage.

Thanks...

We need the report in English.

Isn't that the police chief?

Andri, would you mind if Hinrika does it. I really need to speak with you.

No problem.

I decided to take a better look at that Twitter account.

It's got a weird name. Armitagetrail.

Definitely an Alias.

But it's the name of the novelist who wrote Scarface.

You know the movie with Al Pacino.

Yeah...

The guy who wrote the book was named Armitage Trail.

And?

Who do we know with a scar in his face?

Other than me, of course.

I see...

Hi Freyja. We need to talk to Hjörtur.

Please, come on in.

Hjörtur!

Hjörtur.

Hjörtur!

Hjörtur...

Don't resist.

Easy!

Do I need to handcuff you?

Damn it.

These are the photos.

Hi, Jóhanna.

Will you stop that immediately!

Hjálmar!

Calm down, Hjálmar!

We need to try and keep everyone calm.

We're trying our best.

But, Hrafn. Is it true that the Lithuanian is dead?

I haven't heard anything about that.

It's not very comforting if people feel that the police aren't up to it.

They just arrested Hjörtur Stefánsson.

Well, now...

At least that's something.

Some news reporter has been trying to reach you all morning.

She just called again and I said you were busy with a murder investigation...

She just laughed.

I'd be very pleased if you could keep stalling the media.

Ásgeir. Good job.

With the Scarface thing.

I know you just googled it. But still.

Well... ok.

Everything's almost ready out here.

Where's the body?

What do you mean?

Have you lost the body?

I want an answer to my question.

Or else?

I didn't touch it.

I just took those photos.

Why?

I don't know.

It's just... there's something fascinating about it.

Why did you want to have photos of the body?

How did you get in?

I broke a window

Which window?

The one by the entrance.

- The main entrance? - Yeah. The one in front.

How did you exit?

The same way I entered.

What about the other photos?

Police.

The ones of my family?

Those are my daughters.

My children!

Andri...

I think you need to take this. It's Trausti.

Should I transfer it to your office?

Do you understand, that this has become personal?

Take him back to the cell.

Andri.

You're a smart guy Andri. The smartest I know. So I need a good explanation.

I'm talking about Twitter.

Yeah, we just arrested someone.

Arrested? Who?

The guy who took the photos. He's being held as a suspect.

Oh.

Ok. This is news to me.

Tell me, how come I'm not hearing about this Twitter thing from you

but from some cunt reporter who's driving me nuts.

- When did you see the post? - Last night.

Andri, let's be honest

I know that you've never liked me, but this...

...this is as unprofessional as it gets.

What about that Lithuanian you arrested?

Uhhmm... well. uhmm...

He's dead.

Well now...

I guess I can just go pack my bags.

He'll take the blame.

- Are you sure? - Yeah.

We need to finish the questioning.

Come on, let's finish the questioning.

We can't.

Reykjavik wants us to wait for them to arrive.

And you're just gonna follow that order?

Don't be such a rebel Hinrika.

I don't know this Trausti, but

it obviously bothers you that he's the one seeing us mess up.

What's more important? Your pride or solving the case?

Ouch.

Hey, boy.

Well, now...

Is this a social call?

Or have you been sent here by your friends?

I will be harbor master when the port has been built.

That's an important position.

You'll soon realize, that in the unlikely event that this will ever happen

all the important positions will go to the Chinese.

No, that's no true.

Is that a fact?

- Yes, it is. - Come give me a hand with this.

- Hi. - Hello dear.

Listen...

They've arrested Hjortur. I just saw Andri drag him into his car.

That's good.

Why did they arrest him?

Why shouldn't they?

Hjörtur would never hurt anyone.

How do you know that?

I've told you not to talk to him.

Grandpa, he comes to the store. Should I just not to talk to him?

I'm not a baby anymore.

I'm just saying

that he's always very nice to me when I see him.

I see. But why is he being arrested again?

- Can you tell me that girl? - Grandpa, stop it.

That looks delicious.

- Right girls? - Umhumm.

Potatoes?

All the years...

...that I've lived in this town.

The peace has been interrupted twice.

And both times, that damn boy...

He's not someone you want your daughter to know.

He's poison. And of course he was arrested.

Who's been arrested?

They arrested Hjörtur. I don't know what for.

What do you think?

A headless corpse just drifted in with the ferry.

And who's on board the ferry?

Hjörtur Stefánsson.

It's not a complex equation, Jóhanna dear.

You're studying math at school, right?

- Dad. - I know, I sound like a bitter old man.

The boy served his time. That should be enough.

It wasn't enough.

Can we stop talking about this?

She's not coming back.

This kind of talk is nothing but poison.

Poison?

Are you blaming me for this?

There, there...

I didn't mean anything by it.

I know... He didn't intend to be so mean.

All these dead animals...

Are you trying to show the beauty in death?

Death isn't beautiful.

I don't know.

Maybe I'm just trying to find purpose.

Death.

Religion. All that bullshit.

We all die.

I'm always imagining that...

final moment.

The last breath.

The end of it all.

Unlike those animals...

We know how fragile life can be.

She looks alot like Dagný in this photo.

This isn't Dagný.

Of course it isn't.

I'm not an idiot.

I miss her.

Every single day.

Every fucking single day.

I've tried to understand...

That Dagný...

Hjörtur!

...died.

But I can't.

And if I see... If I see Jóhanna, then...

I don't know, maybe it sounds absurd.

But when I see her.

Then I feel like Dagný survived the fire.

Like I did.

I should have died with her.

I did everything I could to try and save her.

Hjörtur! Help me!

You weren't here when it happened.

You remember it.

I remember you thought someone dragged you out.

Someone did drag me out.

Isn't it possible that you just crawled out by yourself?

Without remembering?

No...

Someone... dragged me... out.

Is that the best argument you've got?

That you have a duty to those men?

Look at you...

...scared shitless.

I couldn't wait for you to be old enough to go hunting.

But you cried the whole time.

Daddy. Please don't kill the reindeer.

You can be such an asshole.

Well, you came.

You can go back to Hrafn and tell him the answer is still no.

The land will not be sold while I'm alive.

What do you think?

Unlikely that he killed anyone.

Or stole the body.

Yeah. But he's still a suspect.

That questioning never happened.

We were told not to talk to him.

He'll have to stay there until Trausti arrives.

Ásgeir...

Could you find the report about the fire back in 08.

The fish factory fire?

Yeah.

Why?

I just want to look at it.

Sorry, I lost my temper.

That's ok dad.

You should maybe be apologizing to Jóhanna.

I was thinking of giving her my guitar...

Isn't that a little too much?

Your mom is feeling better it seems.

She takes offense easily.

She's always been like that.

If someone was better at something than she was

then she'd just stop, She is funny that way.

What's so funny?

I was telling your mom about my sister.

Yeah, she's a funny character.

Well, I'm gonna get some coffee.

How do you like him?

He seems like a nice young man.

But, he's no Andri.

I just want you to be happy dear.

I am happy.

They are too.

Girls...

- Won't it be nice to move to Reykjavik? - Yes.

Andri.

We finally received Björn Weissmann's file.

The guy from Switzerland?

Does it say that he's had a kidney operation?

No, nothing about that here.

It is obvious that our guy had a kidney operation. Are you sure?

I think so.

It could have been an illegal surgery.

- We'll just keep on looking. - Alright then.

Here! I'll grab it.

There's something in it.

Come and help him out.

I can't stop thinking about what was waiting for the sisters here.

Not to mention what they've already been through.

Yeah, that's true.

Terrible thought.

You were correct.

We need to look into this trafficking.

It's so strange that he didn't have a phone.

- The Lithuanian? - Yeah.

Maybe he tossed it when we were chasing him.

Maybe it's buried under a ton of snow out there.

Good point. Maybe we should look for it?

- Hi. - Hi.

Jóhanna saw you arrest Hjörtur.

Do you have something on him?

No. We've got other things to discuss with him.

How are the girls?

They're fine.

Their biggest worry is that

they'll have to go to school tomorrow.

Well, ok... I just wanted to hear from you.

I'll talk to you later.

Will do.

- Bye. - Bye.

Hi.

OK. Wait, please.

It's Bárður. They found something.

The Police are not commenting on the photos.

But, say that the investigation is progressing nicely.

What's this one doing on the roof?

Over there.

I didn't touch anything.

I just had to open it to see what was in it.

Thanks honey. I'll see you at home later.

- Get a flashlight. - OK.

Damn it all to hell.

There are cigarettes in the jacket.

Jesus christ...

Fumar Mata?

These were bought in Spain.

Notes.

Icelandic money. One thousand five hundred.

- God damn it. - What?

We've been looking in all the wrong places.

What do you mean?

He bought refreshments at the hotel three days ago.

Really.

So he wasn't on board the ferry.

And neither was the killer.