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-Will you calm the-- -(GRUNTS)

Oslo knows nothing, neither does she.

DAN: Your research was sponsored by Schenthal Biotech.

It's a pharmaceutical company.

There was some kind of scandal involving healthy human beings.

(MUFFLED GRUNTING)

You shouldn't believe everything you read.

Natalie!

Communes with the spirits. Heals the sick.

Sometimes.

We can stop him before it is too late.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

(THEME SONG PLAYING)

Hey.

LARS: Hi.

I need to find Governor Odegard.

Hildur Odegard isn't the governor anymore.

l... I still need to find her.

Yeah... She lives in the Blue Fox now.

Her and Eric have split up.

Thanks.

Or maybe it's just a trial separation of some sort

and everything'll work out after a break.

Hard to tell!

(DOOR OPENS)

He's dead.

(SNIFFS)

Muscimol.

Five or six hours. Heart failure, lthink.

All the indications.

This is a shamanistic ritual.

I think the killer is a shaman, Eric,

and I think Tavrani was involved in shamanism too.

The killer needs parts from human bodies,

Hindemith, Bianca, the graves.

lfwe can understand what he's thinking--

Stop, Petra.

This is Voodoo. Madness! Delusional fucking fairytales.

-She's right. -lfwe can understand what he's thinking.

Get inside his way of thinking.

His world view.

I don't even know what my own wife is thinking!

(SIGHS)

ADEBIMPE: It's not snow-blindness.

Pupil reactions are normal.

No inflammation in the eye tissues.

No engorgement or retinal ischemia.

Ocular pressure is normal.

The OCT and MRI scans show up no abnormalities. None.

What if...

What if this whole thing is effectively psychological?

You mean my eyes can see, but,

my brain doesn't want to look at what my eyes are showing it?

I'm talking about an intense neurological event,

prompted by stress and exhaustion, resulting in a temporary blindness.

So I'm not... I'm not blind, I'm just mental.

It's a psychological reaction to the wasp trauma.

(STUTTERS) What about if it's a physiological reaction

to the wasp trauma?

Well, then Dr. Adebimpe would have found a physiological explanation--

With his little ophthalmoscope and his torch?

Plus the OCT and MRI scanners...

The parasite that attacked me was subtle,

malicious, insidious, and...

A fuck of a lot smarter than anyone in this room, so...

(WIND HOWLING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

Found anyone?

What?

Suspect.

Made an arrest?

No, the investigation is, uh, it's ongoing.

(GRUNTS)

Coffee?

Irish, maybe?

This is from me, Dan.

From all of us.

Drink up.

What do you want, Eric?

Finish the job you started.

Drinking yourself to death.

You don't have any idea what you're dealing with.

I'm dealing with an alcoholic.

Governor Munk says you broke into Dr. Khatri's home and threatened her.

You don't know what you're doing.

If you weren't threatening her, then you're mentally unstable.

One or the other.

Which is it to be? Arrested or sectioned?

Eric,

you're not a fucking sheriff.

HlLDUR: Mr. Mankyo, my friend.

I am so very, very sorry.

Bianca was a beautiful soul, a lovely young woman.

My heart goes out to you.

Mr. Mankyo has asked me to lead the room.

Tolead”.

Bianca was in my choir, Mrs. Odegard.

Hey.

You okay?

Oh, this coffee's got whiskey in it.

No, this whiskey's got coffee in it.

Munk said on the phone that they're not paying him enough money.

He said he'd made Eric sheriff because he could control him.

MARKUS: Everyone, please?

(CLEARS THROAT)

Bianca Mankyo has been taken from us.

We have lost a beautiful daughter, a dear friend

and a very talented student.

Her father has asked that instead of words,

we say farewell to Bianca with music.

This is a piece Bianca loved, the whole choir loved.

So, this is for her.

(SINGING) Little Lamb who made thee

(CHOIR SINGING) Dost thou know who made thee?

ERIC: Someone has to fix this.

Make sure all these people are safe again.

-And that's all that matters. -You won't find him.

Listen to me very carefully,

because what I'm telling you is important.

You shot Elena.

You left her in that state.

In that bed.

Persistent vegetative state. You!

And then you ran away.

(CHOIR SINGING) We are called by His name

Little lamb, God bless thee

This town does not care about you anymore.

Little lamb

God bless thee

It's him. That's him!

(CROWD GASPING)

(CROWD EXCLAIMS)

(CROWD MURMURING)

Move your head!

Eric!

Everybody!

Stay inside!

Come on!

(SCREAMS)

Hong.

-Not with the knife. Hong! -(CONTINUES SCREAMING)

All right?

-(SOBS) -|t's all right.

It's his tongue, isn't it?

It's him. He took Tavrani's tongue.

(WIND HOWLING)

(PANTING)

-Go that way. -All right.

(GUNSHOTS)

Eric!

Eric!

Who shot? Where is Eric?

Over there. He shot him.

(PANTING)

Police! Come out!

Hear me? Come outside now!

Come outside!

(BARKING)

(GUNSHOTS)

(PANTING)

(CHAIN CLINKS)

(PANTING)

There's no one.

Just that dog.

I didn't see a dog.

There was a dog.

What is it?

Eric?

Eric, what is it?

(GAGS)

(EXHALES)

You can... (GAGS)

You can confirm... (CLEARS THROAT)

Bianca Mankyo. Yes, that's her.

(ERLING CLEARS THROAT)

ERLING: You had him.

He taunted you and then you let him get away.

I shot and wounded him.

Is that a fact?

And then he turned into, uh, a big dog and ran off into the blizzard.

I didn't say...

That's exactly what the other men are saying, Eric.

Perhaps,

someone killed Bianca in the muscimol den

and put her body where we found Hindemith's body,

because they wanted us to think it was the same killer when it wasn't.

So we could be looking at two killers, and one is a copycat?

There are no such things as copycat killers in the real world!

They're made up!

I want this killer found,

you understand?

The killer!

The one killer in Fortitude!

Find him!

Michael, it's me. There's a package in my room.

I think it's from Dmitri Podnikov.

Documents and film.

(INDISTINCT VOICE ON PHONE)

Uh, sixteen millimeter, I think.

(INDISTINCT VOICE ON PHONE)

Okay, see you then.

What do you know about Dr. Khatri?

(GASPS)

Dan.

Hildur.

Why do you ask me that?

I think she's been doing bad.

Doing bad?

To Elena.

I don't understand what you mean.

Elena's condition is intractable--

Who says?

Everyone in the specialist team who examined her.

Listen to me, Dan. Khatri is in a terrible position.

She can't simply let Elena die, that's not a possibility.

As long as there is life there,

Khatri has to treasure that life. We all do.

You have to let her go.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Shut the door.

You fucking idiot!

-Careful. -They found her head.

-Not possible. -I fucking saw it!

In a yellow bag.

It's not possible.

Where the fuck did you leave it?

Down a deep hole.

They have it.

How?

Some lunatic in an anorak led them to it.

-Where? -Some fucking shed!

Hanging from the rafters,

a spotlight illuminating it.

-Neon arrows. Big flashing sign! -Who is he?

And that fucker will cut the other guy's head off!

Jesus!

(SHAKILY) I didn't sign up for this

bloodbath.

Right. This is what has got to happen, this is what you're going to do.

-I need you to-- -Fatty.

-What? -Shut up.

Did...

Did you just call me "fatty"?

You're an amateur.

Stay in your room tonight, drink your vodka.

And in the morning, it'll all be fixed.

FREYA: This simply must hurt like the very devil.

(GRIMACES)

(SHAKILY) Yes, it does.

But I keep the pain inside for when it's needed.

Needed?

Yeah, what I have to do in this place is going to take

an agony of pain.

(G ROANING SOFTLY)

Why did they shoot you?

The little girl who was killed.

Another man killed her.

You know who murdered Bianca.

I Will.

(EXHALES SHARPLY) I will know him.

Why are you here?

(G ROANS)

There's a demon.

-A demon? -It's been on earth before.

My grandfather knew him then and now...

(SIGHS) Now, it's me.

You saw the blood aurora?

The demon brings it.

So that he can find the souls he's looking for.

(G ROANS)

No. You should stay here tonight. If you move you could bleed.

(G ROAN S) Yes.

-Yes. -Vladek.

Could you...

Could you help me?

Make me whole again?

Stop this thing in me?

This demon.

Could you?

(REEL WHIRRING)

(SIGHS)

What is this?

-A post-mortem? -Don't know.

MICHAEL: He’s been opened up before.

Right down the middle.

It's, uh, pretty slapdash.

There was a disaster.

Uh, 1942.

Near Vukobejina.

Hmm.

A weather station.

A Sami settlement.

Everyone was killed.

Except him, I think.

What killed them?

He did.

-Anything else? -Something about regeneration.

What the fuck!

He '3 not dead.

HILDUR: Oh, my God!

Tissue regeneration.

What?

They hurt him and he healed.

The damage was reversed.

(MICHAEL GROANS)

They think they discovered something...

Discovered what? What?

Tissue regeneration.

Is that real?

They could reverse tissue damage?

-Vincent was attacked by wasps-- -Yes.

He was stung upwards of two hundred stings.

Yes. He went into anaphylaxis. Windpipe closed up.

I had to perform a tracheotomy on him.

-You saved his life. -Also, I blew him up in a gas explosion.

-There's no eggs laid, no larvae. -No.

Nothing that matched Elena's experience or the others who all died?

He was stung. Just stung.

I think you have to consider sending Vincent away.

-Away where? -To a less challenging environment.

You've ruled out parasites and pathogens.

We're familiar enough with conversion disorder.

Hysterical blindness.

Some people aren’t cut out

for such challenging work in dangerous circumstances.

He almost died, saving the rest of us.

And maybe that heroism was not truly in his character.

Now he pays the cost.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Mum.

You okay?

FREYA: Oh! Wasn’t expecting you home.

(SIGHS) Oh, I'm so fucked.

Yeah. You look it.

(SIGHS)

Oh, we nearly had him.

Eric thinks he shot him

but we're not sure, he got away.

-That's good. -(VESSELS CLANGING)

What are you cooking?

Lutefisk.

Really?

What are you making that stuff for?

Nobody in their right minds eats Lutefisk these days.

Mum?

Who's been bleeding?

Rune.

Rune must've put it in. He must've...

Mum, who's this for?

(CHUCKLING) I just thought I'd make some.

FREYA: Ingrid!

(PANTING)

Show yourself! Police!

Now!

FREYA: Ingrid!

Stop this. Stop this, please.

(PANTING) Was he here?

Mum! Tell me!

-Was he hiding here? -Look at you.

The state of you. You're exhausted.

Come inside with me, please, huh?

The Iutefisk. An old recipe, I remembered it.

-Promise me? -I'd promise you anything, child.

Anything, the whole world.

(PANTING)

(CRYING) I'm sorry.

It's okay.

They make you see things a young woman should never...

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

Absolutely.

What are you do...

Give me the security pass.

-What? -For your lab.

What?

This explodes in the air

and lights up the sky with shards of incandescent phosphorus.

You're a scientist.

You know what phosphorus does.

-Yes. -Imagine it exploded inside a car.

I haven't done anything to deserve such a thing.

-Is that what you tell yourself? -I don 't know what you mean.

The girl you have in that glass box.

Elena Ledesma.

I killed a man for her.

No. Please.

I find my sense of smell's heightened.

Of course, right now, in this car,

the ovenNhelming smell is fear.

Does that surprise you?

I find I can tell the difference between pure fear,

and fear tainted with guilt.

And the last thing I expected...

There is no smell of guilt.

I was in a place called Aruwamba.

Ebola outbreak.

People liquefied from the inside.

We collected their body fluids.

Mopped up their remains and examined them.

Ifelt no guilt

or shame amongst all that death because out of it

our work brought hope and possibility.

l stank of vomit and blood

and human excrement every night.

But never guilt.

I have to say goodbye to Elena.

Give me that.

(SOBS)

(BUZZING)

I told you a big lie, Vincent.

I told you they were all dead. There were none left alive.

(SHAKILY) I can hear them.

You can see them.

-No. -Yes.

We needed to bring them back to study them.

We burned them all.

I have a scientific responsibility. It's an obligation. You know that.

Not to me?

I shouldn't have lied to you.

You were in so much trouble

and when we brought the roof down on that glacier,

lying to you seemed right.

And you think I'm lying to you now,

about my eyes.

(BUZZING)

No.

One of us is.

Are you lying when you say you love me?

Is this what it looks like?

Your love?

(VINCENT SNIFFLES)

(PANTING)

(WHIRRING)

(EXHALES)

(EKG BEEPING)

(SNIFFLES)

(CRYING)

(EKG BEEPS RAPIDLY)

(BEEPING INTENSIFIES)

(SOBS)

Good bye,

my love.

(SOBS)

(EKG FLATLINING)

Ingrid! Petra!

Stock control

in the airport souvenir shop says this bag

was sold by a franchise branch in Berlin.

14th February, 10:31 am.

Airport security video.

February 14th...

Berlin flight connects at Oslo, 16:25.

Oslo flight arrives in Fortitude.

-This is disembarking... -Catches everyone.

Arrivals,

misses luggage.

Yellow holdall.

PETRA: That's our man.

The barman.

(TOMAK SINGING) Little Lamb who made thee

Dost thou know

Who made thee

(COCKS GUN)

(CLICKS)

(ELEVATOR DINGS)

(MACHINES BEEPING)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

ERIC: Aim for the center of the body.

Not a limb and not the head or any other part of--

I know. Dan made us practice this, EriC.

-(COCKS GUN) -Listen to me.

This man killed Bianca Mankyo.

He'll kill to avoid arrest, don't doubt it.

lfwe have any reason at all to fear for our safety, we shoot him.

PETRA: Okay.

-Shoot the fucker in the face. -I know.

(GRUNTING)

(G ROANS)

(G ROANS LOU DLY)

(BONES CRUNCHING)

(PANTING)

(GROANING LOUDLY)

(GROANING STOPS)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(BONES CRACKING)

(GASPS)

(ALARM BLARING)

(PANTING)

-Police! -Show yourself!

(SHOWER RUNNING)

Tomak! Police!

(ALARM BLARING)

(GROANS) -(PANTING)

You woke me up.

-You can't trust anyone here. -Can I trust you, Dan?

(RETCHING)

Erling Munk is corrupt.

Conspiracy theory, bullshit!

PETRA: Someone is collecting body parts

because they think there is a monster here.

A Monster.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

English - SDH