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The mother kept laughing. Now they haven't seen her smile in 15 years.

- Have you met my son Linus? - How does this feel to you?

I just hope aset doesn't get timed.

- He is innocent. - This is important to me.

And the restaurant is important to me.

We found Therese last night. Yes, this doesn't change anything.

He shot her dead instead of stabbing her to death.

- He will be raised. - Can Särn escape?

No no. I promise.

Bäckström and Särn... As soon as a Särn disappeared, you were there.

You turned my own mother against me.

You have no idea how she got shot!

If it's what I think, a killer is on the loose out there.

And it's our fault.

The notice from the Supreme Court, which will possibly reconsider the sentence-

-against Joar Särn for the murder of Therese Lundqvist.

After the spectacular escape attempt-

-the remains of Therese were found.

With the new technical evidence that emerged

-a travel application has been submitted to HD.

"The fact that Särn has been deprived of his liberty for just over 15 years"-

-"makes us hope for a quick procedure from HD"-

- let Särn's lawyers announce.

- What are you going to use it for then? - It's Liza's idea.

That there should be a lot of photos hanging behind the bar.

- Family and friends... - Here are some pictures.

So it will sort of be more Liza's corner.

You and the mother should hang out there too.

Do you get paid for it?

Liza thought it was a good idea for dad to hang out there.

Do you think it's stupid? Everyone here knows what happened.

Should there really be a picture of a murderer hanging on the wall?

It's a picture of your dad, not what he's done.

I should go through all of this.

Isn't it strange for you to live here? Here he killed himself.

A lot has happened here. Both good and bad.

It took time but now I have chosen what this place means to me.

The craft in the fifth.

- Was that his? - No, we had it together.

It's probably possible to get him started. Dakota with quick roll.

Let me know if there is anything else you would like.

No, this one is enough. Thanks.

Listen! Jump down! Get off that one, I say!

Bye, old bastard!

-I'm sorry -Thank you, thank you.

Nice funeral.

It was a very beautiful ceremony.

You lied to us. The newspaper writes that Särn is innocent.

Yes, but nothing is certain.

You sat in our house for the hell of it and promised-

-that that monster wouldn't get away.

I'm sorry.

Not too much for me, Erik. I will drive to the hotel.

I drive you, me.

- How has it gone for Ulrika then? - Not so good.

No matter how she turns and twists it, everything points to Särn.

But if we don't find anything concrete now, he will be released.

Erik, you know this investigation. Help me.

What have we missed?

It's been 15 years, I don't remember that.

Then I won't keep doing that.

Come on now. Please, I need your thoughts. You...

The autopsy then, what did it give? No knife marks?

- No. - Fibers? Strands of hair?

No.

Why do you stick with Särn then?

Even you can't completely rule out Särn. He has the motive, he has the opportunity.

We have all the witness statements, the vest with her blood on it...

I'm just missing that last key.

Do you want to live here? Best service north of Dalälven.

Mom, he's home now!

Mamma...

Wait, mom.

Long time ago.

- The ice machine guy? - It was clear in the end.

Then we're done with the tables here, Liza.

Okay thanks. What rocks.

How is it?

- Särn moved home today. - Is he going to move back here?

Yeah, doesn't seem any better than that.

The mother had a fucking stroke when she saw that bastard.

Can he do it? Peter?

He is free. He can do whatever the hell he wants.

We know it was Särn who did it, but we don't have enough to prosecute.

No, then you have to work harder.

I'm going to get a hell of a lot of money from that settlement.

Imagine yourself, the biggest fucking party of the century.

I will invite everyone. Even the Lundqvists can come.

Are you going to be this year's returnee or not?

Showing how much money you got would be the stupidest thing.

I'm Särn, my grandfather was the third largest forest owner in the area.

- About time people remember it. - Can't you keep a low profile?

- Be a bit normal. - What do you mean? I'm normal.

No, you're not normal. You, you're not 20 anymore.

It lives!

Glad you have it.

- What do you want? - I want a job.

I thought the sawmill always needs people.

Absolutely, but... It doesn't work.

- Why not? - Because of the situation with Therese.

I'm innocent. I am freed.

The Supreme Court said it was wrong to single me out as a murderer.

Remember I know some things about you.

Do you remember how much we smoked?

- Or when we tried ecstasy? - Please, it was in junior high school.

And...

Now you're the boss.

We both know you're only sitting here because of your mom.

Come on! Damn, I've seen you drunk.

You and I are exactly the same.

Congratulations.

Have a glass.

Hello. Welcome.

Brother, wait. Reino, you should have this one . Now damn it's a party.

- Goodbye, Reino! - The party committee has arrived.

Two big strong.

Peter said so. That they know it's Särn-

- but that it cannot be proven.

- Did Peter say that? - Yes.

Many thanks!

- Karin. - Erik.

- Pole. - And of course...

- Lisa. - And Peter.

Cheers!

- What the hell are you doing here? - Wait, Joar.

Go away!

You, it's a private party, this.

- Come back another night. - I just want a beer.

Can I have the two beers?

Moa, does your dad know what the hell you're up to?

We'll go out and have a beer and we can talk a bit.

I have the same right as everyone else to be there.

It went as I said, you are a free man.

Cheers.

Now, I don't know what you've been thinking. If you are going to settle here...

You have every right to do that, but you should be damn aware-

- that people in the village, and also in here-

-have strong opinions about you.

I'm not out for revenge. I just want justice to be done.

Do you want that too? Recent mornings-

-I checked the preliminary investigation.

I'm pretty sure I know who shot Therese.

I'll give you some good advice. Let the police take care of that.

What I do know is quite sensational.

Maybe should contact a journalist instead.

- What do you know, then? - Not here.

Come with me and I'll tell you.

No I can not. I'm sorry the family is here so it can't be done.

- What are you doing tomorrow, then? - We'll do it tomorrow, then.

Damn nice job, listen up.

- What did you tell him? - He needed to talk himself out a bit.

Now you can fanimej offer something stronger.

Two whiskeys.

Cheers.

Mom, we have visitors.

Erik Bäckström, grandfather's neighbor down by the lake.

Hi, Gunilla.

Uncle, what am I saying? You have talked to each other a lot.

You know the sister.

- What did you want to talk about? - Sit down, dammit.

- Okay. Let's hear then. - Okay. Pole...

I checked that bastard out. Do you know he has killed before?

- Yeah. - I Afghanistan, and.

He shot two Taliban.

But Pål went to Afghanistan after Therese died

Yes, but he has it in him. He does not hesitate to kill.

In addition, he and Therese had a sickly incestuous relationship.

Yes, but he has an alibi.

Pål put on his own syrra! It is connected!

At first, Pål couldn't accept that the sister started sleeping with Linus instead-

-so he killed her, then he started sleeping with Cissi, Linus' wife.

Linus was inside your house buying condoms, Cissi was in the car.

One of the first things you do in an investigation is to see if you have an alibi.

Pål got it from his father. Linus was at a conference in Arvidsjaur.

Everyone who hung out with Therese has an alibi.

Unfortunately, you don't have that.

But Pål gets an alibi from his damn father.

Very unreliable, you protect your family after all.

So you mean that Pål killed his own sister-

-and the father gives him an alibi after he kills his daughter?

Come on, there's always something hidden!

Families are sicker than you think!

- You're a policeman, you know that. - Yes, sure...

The training vest! The one with Therese's blood on it!

Do you know who works near where it was found? Pole.

But your butcher knife matches the cut in this training vest.

It could have been any knife !

- There was no blood on my knife. - You had time to wash it off.

Joar, I hear what you're saying. But this stays between us.

Don't drag your theories out into society.

It could end badly.

Did I wash the knife, mother? Did you see me do that-

-or was it Bäckström here who told you to say that?

It's written there in black and white how you did it!

How you pressured the mother to change her testimony-

-and enter his own son!

Get out of here! It's a grenade!

Ut!

Mamma!

It was just a replica. Anyone can buy one online.

It does not matter. If you don't check against this, it escalates.

Yes, the risk is there but who should we mark against?

Yes, you can start by calling in those who hate Särn.

Yes, there are quite a few.

"The police know that Särn murdered Therese, but it cannot be proven."

How the hell did it get out in the countryside?

Yes, it is a small community.

Yes, so the nonsense spreads quickly, so don't talk to Pål about the investigation.

There will be a lot of talk about you now.

- What the hell are you doing here anyway? - What do you mean then?

You "know" it's Särn. Have you looked at alternatives?

I can't talk to you about the investigation.

Is there anyone you can talk to, is it me?

What the hell does this have to do with you?

Is it that you made sure he got free?

You are welcome. Here are the consequences.

Särn is back and people are not going to accept it.

No, and your job is to prevent people from killing each other.

The best way is to find the real killer.

If you want to prevent people from killing each other, make your friend move.

It's the best you can do.

So the police... They can't do anything.

Joe? I was thinking about that preliminary investigation.

Could I borrow it?

So you don't know what day you saw him washing away the blood-

-from the knife?

The day before Therese disappeared.

You are not helping your son by lying.

I see how you are doing.

But please, listen to me.

No no. It was on Wednesday, not Thursday, that he washed the knife.

We have evidence, witness statements and motives.

And you know whose blood he washed away.

Gunilla, you've seen her as a small child outside the house!

Joar...

He washed the knife the night she disappeared.

Good, thanks for that.

Hello?

Good dinner.

It wasn't yesterday you!

- Go to hell. - Yes, we're there already, aren't we?

I saw you were working on the Therese case.

I wanted to ask you about a witness interview.

Fuck off.

Hell! Eric! Put it down, for the hell of it!

I'm not done with you yet. So.

You heard, among other things, a Sven-Erik Gräns, do you remember that?

- Hello. - I have said everything I remember.

I was in the station for a whole damn day .

Was interrogated by some strapping little chick who was going to put me on the spot.

Sven-Erik saw Särn out on a forest road the same day Therese disappeared.

Two days later, her training vest is found not far away.

- Are you in? - Why are you messing with this?

You've finished right?

According to your report, Sven-Erik saw him at 12:30.

How sure are you of the time?

If I wrote 12:30 , he probably said 12:30.

Why is it so important?

35 minutes later, Särn goes and buys cigarettes.

How did he manage to hide the body at that time?

- You don't think it's Särn. - No, I do not.

Is this what you want to bet on? Are you sure about that?

Go home instead, enjoy life.

Can you just answer?

I don't need any more crap from people.

I'm already Norrbotten's worst policeman.

You, I don't know...

"The Policeman Who Missed Therese."

Yeah, I saw that. But you're not the only one who got lost.

Will tear up so damn much emotions.

I know. Therefore, I want this to stay between the two of us.

What are you saying? It's a perfect combo.

Norrbotten's two worst policemen.

A pensioner and a drunk.

Let's see...

How is Peter doing then?

Good. He goes from clarity to clarity.

2005...

Yes, here we have it. Sven-Erik.

He had to take his medicine at 12:30 every day.

Why isn't that in the report?

Well, I guess no one thought it was important back then.

Then we will talk to Sven-Erik.

Yes, it will probably be difficult. He forgot to take his medicine and died.

Yes of course.

Wow, have you written down everything you've done?

Well, my memory was never my strong suit.

This is pure goldmine.

Måns Richardsson, you might be Norrbotten's worst policeman

-but you are also the most meticulous.

A replica of a grenade was thrown through the window-

- at the Särn family last night. Do you know anything about it?

No. I was at a meeting with the Home Guard so...

Okay.

But you, Peter... Isn't it enough that he's moved back here?

That is not right. There must be something you can do.

We hope to be able to tie Särn to a rifle-

-but he never seems to have had anything.

If we don't have a murder weapon then...

Between us, don't hope for too much.

Hello.

That bastard has only been back for a few there-

- and my mother is fucking destroyed.

She's not gonna survive this.

Yes... I have thought that with Linus too.

I guess he hasn't really let Therese go.

We have to take care of him. We have to take care of Linus.

You understand that, right?

He used to have a rifle when we were younger.

- Who then? - Weird.

- How do you know that? - I just know.

Things are going well here too!

Are these all pictures from inside the house?

Yes I think so.

- You and I will go there. - No I do not think so.

Well, you have a memory of what it looked like when the killer was just there.

- I need that picture. - You got all my pictures.

Everything you need is there.

I want to know everything that brings us closer.

If it is as I believe, I want to be 100% sure about it.

Damn... Therese was right under my feet.

She was only 19 when she disappeared. Just like Felicia is now.

Do it for her sake then.

Come on now, I'll hold your hand, me.

- Not? - Yeah, no.

- Okay. - I need you sharp then.

And I need something to calm my anxiety.

Can I provide information anonymously? I don't want to get involved.

We can start like that.

In junior high school, there was a boy who pushed me into the toilet

-and took me between the legs. I had to stop it.

So I asked Särn for help.

And Särn stuck a rifle in his mouth-

-and said that if he pawed again he would shoot.

A rifle? And you are absolutely sure of that?

Yes, I was there.

- Do you know whose rifle it was? - Särn said he had inherited it.

Do you know who owns the house?

The last owner had probably been dead for five years when I was here.

Since then it has been empty.

Is that where you found her?

Is it possible to recognize yourself?

The table was here.

Then there was someone...

How the hell did I miss that there was a floor hatch here?

Sorry.

You can clearly see that he has cut away the linoleum carpet-

-and put it back.

How could I miss it? Can we go?

Soon.

Whoever hid the body here knew there was an underground cellar.

I need some fresh air. Come out later.

Wait a minute. Look.

Check the floor.

There are no brands here.

Never in hell did anyone cut in there before you were here.

You didn't miss her. Therese never lay under your feet-

-when you were here.

Someone put her there later.

Hello.

- You'll probably stay a while longer. - I know.

- Have you spoken to Peter? - What has he said?

Why do you think I'll stay longer then?

I have pictures here. From the find site. The floor here.

This is how it looked three days after Therese disappeared-

-when the house was searched. You remember what it looked like when we found the body?

Hatch down to an underground cellar. Check out this floor.

There is not a trace of any gap.

At this point, Särn was arrested. Was in custody in Luleå.

Do you still think he is the perpetrator-

-or should you start listening to what someone else is saying?

Yes, I think he is the culprit.

And where did you get the pictures from?

- No, I've been sneaking around a bit. - Yes, of course you have.

It can't be Särn.

Maybe he wasn't alone? After all , he had a helper when he escaped.

You mean Ida? She was 16 at the time.

I don't know, I'm just saying it's possible.

I am not prepared to write off Särn.

Is it so damn hard to admit we were wrong?

We have found the weapon.

Where then?

Särn's grandfather had a hunting rifle with the same caliber.

Never submitted after his death. If we find it, we have that bastard.

A beer and three Jägers, please.

So the little guy is your boyfriend?

You know you're way too pretty for him, right?

Fuck it. Fuck him.

Do you want something more? It's the last order now.

- You, I can't talk now. - We must meet and talk.

Not now. I will call you back.

- Hello. Can you settle down? - No, you can't.

You and I have a lot to talk about.

Oh really? Yes, then you must listen to me very carefully.

Yes, I'm listening.

I want you to move out of here.

I just moved home!

What the hell is that you want?

- I want to be this year's homecoming. - Yes exactly...

But your mother, she can pull some strings, right?

Your sister is suffering and your mother is suffering and my parents are suffering.

You and I may not suffer, but they do.

Your sister is dead. I have lost almost 20 years of my life.

- Who suffers the most? Her or me? - The hell are you talking about?

How do I get those years back?

If you're dead, life doesn't matter.

You're sick as hell.

Jallo, didn't you pass seventh grade twice?

You know, if you stay here-

- then it will have consequences for your mother and sister.

Neat. You turn on me by threatening those you were just afraid of.

I'm just telling it like it is. It has consequences.

I didn't kill your sister.

The whole legal system has damn well proven it.

- Can you leave now? - Yes, it's time for you to go.

70% of all murders occur within the family.

- It's your father who gives you an alibi. - You should probably leave now.

What if they started poking at that alibi?

Stop!

Paul!

You shot her! What the hell did you do with the rifle?

- Pål, that's enough now. We're leaving here. - What have you done with the rifle, Särn?

Little Linus who always does the right thing. Mama's little boy.

- This stays between us, okay? - Only you go!

Come on now, we're taking this bastard out. Come on now, Jallo.

- Hey. Have you seen Särn? - Yes, he was here before.

- You didn't see where he went? - No.

- Okay. - Good night.

Good night.

Ut!

I know you had a rifle. Where the hell have you hidden it?

Or was it you who dumped the murder weapon?

- I know you have it in you. - Do you know that?

Or Jallo? He jerked off to her photo in the school catalog.

When you realized you were never going to get to fuck her, you freaked out.

Where did you hide the rifle? Where did you hide the rifle?

- Huh?! - Paul...

Damn, it was... Linus. In the end , it was enough for Therese as well.

She was pissed that your mom was still changing your diapers.

Clean up after your shit every time you've done something.

What? Just bang. Shot in the skull.

Yes, hello?

Wait... What are you saying?

Joar... Joar? Come on. Joar.

Pål, Jallo and Linus...

Pål, Jallo and Linus? Are they the ones who did this?

- Do you take his testimony, Peter. - And then there is Pål, Jallo and Linus.

Interrogate them directly so they don't have time to talk to each other.

- We'll take care of it. - Like the grenade?

There is nothing to go on. I can't troll!

This is pure bloody attempted murder!

- Go home now. - I go wherever the hell I want.

Damn, you're so pretty.

You, there are people who claim you should have a rifle.

A rifle of the same type that killed Therese.

It does not necessarily mean that you are guilty.

I don't have a gun.

- And you are completely honest now? - One hundred fucking percent.

Good. Rest now.

When did you leave Liza's tonight then?

We waited until Särn had left-

-so Liza wouldn't have to be alone with him.

And you didn't see anyone being threatening or jumping on him?

No, we didn't see anything like that.

Wait, how did it go?

Come in. I'm just going to put something on.

Good morning. You, talk quietly because Leah is still sleeping.

Have you heard them?

- They deny but seem credible. - Bullshit.

- You don't know that, do you? - You saw what Särn looked like.

It is believable. What did you see then?

- Erik... - No, I want to know.

Because they were at the pub, right? Or do they deny it too?

No, they were there. They got there and had a few beers-

- then Särn came, had a beer and then he left first.

- And nothing happened? - No.

So Pål, Jallo and Linus say they didn't say a word to Särn-

-or vice versa?

Why would they talk to him? They avoid quarrels.

You know that if you have to talk to each other, it has to be simple.

Pål is smart. He knows it.

But now that's what happened. And Särn went first.

Why the hell is his cross left outside the pub then?

He didn't get a ride from them did he?

What just happened?

I was out in the kitchen and closed.

How the hell do you know if they started fighting or not?

- Stop now, Erik. - I see you're lying!

- What are you doing? - Has the police heard Liza?

No, of course not.

- How can you choose Särn's side?! - Lisa...

No, he can hear! It's word for word-

-and then this bastard chooses to believe more in Särn than in me!

You, maybe you better go now.

You lied to my face last night.

You fucking bastard!

We have to tell someone.

Don't bring in anyone from the outside. I can handle myself.

Text: Pablo Diaz Bernal www.sdimedia.com