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You and me, the same.

Billy Pettigrew wasn't eaten by a bear. He was murdered.

Shelley.

No, thank you. You were feeding her to death. You are a beautiful little bird.

So you were protecting me.

You're a governor.

And you are the sheriff.

That's how it works.

What if Dan Anderson loves Petra Bergen? Loves you? I know you're a badly

alcoholic, but don't worry.

I can change that.

I heard something.

to correct it but it ran through my fingers

Did you open your mouth a little?

Better?

Where am I?

You're in the hospital.

In an isolation room.

Who are you?

Dr. Schweitzer.

How did I get here?

You don't remember?

No.

Nothing.

The police found you in a basement, in a house.

You were chained up in a filthy soiled bed.

You had been drugged with chloroform.

There was stolen malfunctioning medical equipment.

Clariform. You're safe now, Natalie.

Why am I... Why am I restrained? You have a parasite.

What?

Inside you.

I know what it is, this parasite. While it's inside you, you're a danger to

other people.

You know?

How could you know about it?

Nobody knows about this thing inside me. Only me and Vincent know. Who the fuck

are you?

Who the fuck are you?

I remember your fiancée.

Shirley.

How she loved her food.

Yes, she did.

A beautiful, big liking of a woman.

Proud, strong, whole life.

She was all of those things.

You must miss her.

I do.

But things change.

I met Hilder.

It's so funny, you know.

We used to do this very thing in this kitchen.

Hilder would rustle up some food and we'd sit at this table and get up to

and everything concerning us in 42.

Just like we are doing right now.

Hilder.

Bad cook.

Why, she?

Great governor.

Poor cook.

And, uh, Eric.

Did he mind you and Hilda dining so intimately?

Intimately?

No. No, you're right.

It was intimate.

Yeah.

Do you think that this is intimate?

I'm just fucking with you, Marcus.

Hildur would cook.

And I would make us each a cocktail.

You know where everything is?

I tried to surprise her with something she'd never had before.

A, uh... Old -fashioned.

A Moscow mule.

Or a screwdriver.

What's the main ingredient in an old -fashioned?

Whiskey. Screwdriver.

Vodka and orange juice.

I'm going to have to step up my game here.

You know, surely...

Shirley was partial to a low, comfortable screw.

Low, Jen.

They're in comfort.

Mm -hmm.

Yes, I wasn't referring to the alcoholic beverage.

Oh, Marcus,

you devil.

Builder Odegaard.

You know,

I was irrevocably altered by the influence of the parasite inside me.

And have you recovered from this?

Oh, yes.

Well, maybe not recovered.

I have, um, developed.

Might even say evolved.

Huh.

You know, all my life, I have found myself in direct moral conflict with the

values of those around me.

In matters of love, justice, reward, human worth.

So is...

Governor, how do you feel now?

I feel liberated.

Because?

Because I no longer need to kowtow and conform to petty considerations imposed

by narrow -minded hypocrites and small -town bigots.

Oh.

Here's to you, Governor Husserlip.

The, um, electrician who killed himself.

Vlade Klimov. Exactly.

He was a shaman.

So I believe.

Nailed me to a pit prop.

He told me some interesting things while I was hung up there off my head.

Drums and dancing.

Such as?

Shamans.

aspire to a condition of power. But in order to attain that power in its most

pure and holy form, the shaman is required to make a profound

personal transition.

that the most powerful kind of shaman was a female shaman. And if he wanted to

become that powerful, well, he must make that transition.

Someone just put their hand inside me and squeezed my heart quite firmly.

I can hear a sound like bats hissing.

Hilarodegard was a powerful governor.

Best governor Fortitude ever had.

You aspire to be the best governor, Marcus Housercliff. Don't need this.

plutonium in it. Then the shaman's example is the one that you must

Molecules are not our friends, Daniel.

With my assistance, of course.

I don't know what I'm saying.

Am I speaking right now?

Somebody is.

What is this made of? Oh, well, this is crushed ice, tonic water, and

Lyme cordial.

Yours is crushed ice, tonic water, Lyme cordial, and musky mold.

Reindeer juice punch.

That's right, sweetie.

Are you going to kill him?

Don't kill me.

I'm not going to kill you, Marcus.

I'm going to help him become the best governor.

he could possibly be.

What's happening?

Yes, sir?

What's the... the bunk girl?

Natalie? She has a parasite inside her.

Parasite? I got her out, Michael.

Got her out of where?

The research center.

Who infected her? Dr. Catra's laboratory.

Catra died, but her work goes on.

Vincent Rattray.

Vincent? Michael, I know how to help her.

I know what to do.

Vincent wouldn't do anything to hurt Natalie.

I have to go into town, find a pharmacy.

There are things I need for her.

If she wakes up, give her some water to drink.

Don't speak to her.

Hello? Hey?

Vincent?

I know. It looks really terrible.

If you could just... It's on the floor. Now!

Do it! Now! Now, do it! I know, I know.

It's really awful, like a... Please, let me... Ah!

Jesus! Ingrid!

Dan! Eric!

I'm bringing Vincent Ratsby in.

Attended hostage.

Murderer. Ingrid.

Shut the fuck up!

That's Dr. Schweitzer.

I don't know.

Just kind of unorderly.

I'm not in the medical research center, am I?

I can smell petrol and dust.

Damp.

There's no Dr. Schweitzer, is there?

She wants something from me.

Something the parasite is doing inside me. I have to go.

Wait, where am I?

Please don't go. Please don't leave me.

I know who you are.

Please, your voice. I know you.

Mr. Lennox.

You're Ingrid's father.

Michael, why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this

Straight away before I answer any questions or before you ask me any

You don't get a lawyer. Fuck off. Norwegian law.

Kidnap victim in a mortal jeopardy.

No lawyer required.

Life at stake.

I haven't kidnapped anybody.

So where's Natalie Yelper? I want a lawyer.

Forget about it.

Where's Natalie then? She left and she went home to England.

So who escaped out of the basement?

Leaving the empty ankles.

No one escaped.

That was... That was our consensual bondage lovemaking. Two consenting

in a sexual relationship involving sadomasochistic restraint.

Domination, subservience, a bit of biting, nibbling.

How did you get your nose broken?

In an incident with a Russian trawler. We looked at that. That's absolute

bullshit. Don't happen.

Bullshit and nonsense.

Natalie hit you. When she escaped? From her consensual bondage.

No.

Do you understand, Vincent?

We're now looking for a body. But we don't need a body to charge you with

murder. We can't charge you without the body. There isn't a body because

nobody's been murdered.

Cut this shit out now, Dan. He's not a fucking murderer.

No? How stupid are you all?

For the last week, Natalie Yelverton's name is not on them.

Her passport isn't in the immigration system either.

She never left Portitude.

Get over to Vincent's house.

And help Ingrid out.

Look, listen to me, please. She was in the basement.

And now she's got out, and I don't know how, because she's blind. I don't know,

she can't have got anywhere on her own, so somebody must have taken her. You'll

have to find her, because she's not well.

Did you drug her?

No, I didn't.

Who's she?

Look at that.

Hey!

Get out of here!

Sit down.

I'm in the middle of a fucking murder interview.

Just sit down.

Ask him about the parasite.

Dan, why was she restrained in the basement?

Maybe she's infected.

Infected? What if Natalie is becoming like you now, Dan?

What do you do about that?

I don't know.

Do you find her?

Help her?

Rescue her, Dan?

Dan, are you okay?

Did Natalie have a parasite inside her?

What? Did Natalie have?

A parasite.

Inside her.

What's that for?

DCI Ingeborg Miklabust.

Defeat.

She was the Oslo Divisional Small Arms Champion last three years, and she broke

her wrist making an arrest in a bar in Holmenkullen.

Compound fracture.

Couldn't even hold the gun.

She trained herself to shoot with her left hand. Nine months, on the range,

every evening.

No.

That's from Miklaboth's dead body. It was in the evidence room at the

Part of that.

This glove is from her right hand?

Yes.

Her broken wrist.

DC Amical Best.

We spoke most evenings.

She kept me up to date with this investigation.

I'm a forensic pathologist.

You were the only one here she trusted, Eric.

The murders of Governor Erling Munch, Elena Ledesma,

Vladek Klimov were all the responsibility of your sheriff.

Shoot out.

It was a triple execution at Lartheid cabin.

Last night, Ingeborg's body was taken from the mortuary. I think it was Dan

Anderson who took her.

Why would he take her body?

I think... I think he is completely mad.

Why are you in the dark?

I've identified semen standing all over the sofa.

That's completely irrelevant to the investigation.

It is not irrelevant to the investigation.

It is completely relevant to the investigation.

No, it's not.

How the fuck do you... Oh.

Maybe we should move on into the kitchen?

Yeah.

He told me the blood in the kitchen was all reindeer.

And then we made love and all the time Natalie was still in the basement.

What do you want?

Hey, kiddo. Yeah, Dad, what is it?

I just wondered where you were.

Stuff we need to talk about.

We've just arrested Vincent Rattray.

Arrested? What do you do?

Natalie's gone missing. I have to go now.

No, that's okay. I'll see you back at the house.

Yeah.

You can't get drunk.

I can.

Yeah.

I used to be like that.

You don't have to drink anymore.

No.

No.

You had me.

Time is running away from me faster and faster.

I'm running with you, Hester.

Marcus.

Time you and me had this thing out once and for all.

Holy fuck.

He's not answering his telephone.

There's fresh blood on the blade of this knife.

Oh, shit.

The young man's a murder suspect.

They shouldn't have taken him out of custody. Is that him?

It's the governor.

Governor, who's the clip?

Who is this?

Ralphie?

Wad up a towel and hold it tight against the wound. As much pressure as you can.

Come on!

Gentlemen. Can we buy our sheriff a drink?

A drink to the memory of Lars Obermann.

A great snow cloud driver and the nicest man in Fortitude.

Before he became a murdering killer, obviously.

Lars didn't murder anybody.

I trotted Lars and then I shot him to the throat.

The last old banana.

Nice smell and fortitude.

The woman I

spoke to yesterday.

Elsa.

Where does she live?

How is he?

He's alive.

He said anything?

Nothing intelligible.

He wants to speak. He needs oxygen.

Oh, Dan!

I found him.

I placed a bag of frozen petit pois on top of it in case they wanted to sew it

all back on.

Nothing to eat.

Never anything.

Who are you?

Your dad didn't tell me you were a police officer.

What?

I wouldn't have guessed.

Hey!

Hey! You!

Hey, get out.

Dad, who the fuck is that?

Her name is Elsa.

And I am helping her out with some stuff.

Why was she upstairs with you?

Come on, Ingrid.

Were you having sex with her? Ingrid.

In our house?

Upstairs? In my mom's bed?

Come on, honey. Were you with that woman in my mom's bed?

She is in trouble, and I am just trying to help her out. That's all.

Mom was in trouble.

She was in so much trouble.

Shrinking and shivelling every day.

Getting smaller and weaker.

And less and less of her being in the room with us.

Yes.

Yeah, I know.

And I couldn't do anything.

None of us.

I know, Carol.

Don't call me that!

You are not my father!

Ingrid.

Ingrid.

I want you to leave!

No. No.

No.

Dad!

Dr. Catry described what's happening to me as scurbutically perfection.

Well, how was that?

When the body's connective materials begin to fail at a cellular level.

Scorbutic liquefaction will involve profound lethargy.

Internal and external bleeding followed by the rapid disintegration of different

tissue layers and organs.

All this accompanied by the collapse of cognitive faculties as the brain turns

too much.

Jesus, there's something we can do about this.

The procedures I've employed so far will...

become less and less effective and I'll require more donors.

Donors?

Like Moville?

Yeah.

The blind girl.

Natalie.

The transfusion for me.

Someone who already holds the parasite might be definitive.

You mean a cure?

Hey, Dan!

Derek!

You in there?

Dan!

He's not here.

You let this happen.

You were here.

You know this man.

Jesus.

Jesus.

Bodies.

You hear that?

I'll get the ambulance.

I need an ambulance. The sheriff's house. I don't know the address.

Who are you?

I'm from Oglo.

Oglo? Yes.

I'm with her.

Detective Chief Inspector Ingeborg Miklobust.

Dan Anderson murdered her. You are breaking and entering.

What are you going to do?

Are you going to shoot me?

Petra?

Petra!

Get in here!

when his heart stopped, when I'd say, pinch his nose and blow into his lung.

Probably look in the garage.

You know, my heart's stopped.

Mm -hmm.

They're trying to restart it right now in the ambulance.

Good. But my brain's been starved of oxygen for 15 minutes, so I might...

Vincent, I don't have time to listen to your whining.

Natalie!

I might be intellectually compromised.

Madeline.

It's okay, it's okay.

It's okay, it's okay.

Thank you.

Please, please get this stuff off me. It's okay, it's okay.

Please. Keep still.

You're safe now.

Please take my bandages off.

I found you.

You found me.

I can't. I can't.

I can't believe it.

Sam.

I can see.

I can see.

I never believed that this madness could

possibly...

No.

What? Michael.

Michael.

Michael.

Hello? Ingrid.

Hi.

The girl you're looking for.

Natalie Yalburton.

I can't wait to go out longer, Michael.

She's at the little house on the keyboard.

No.

Dad, where are you?

Never mind that.

Ingrid.

I can't stay here any longer.

I can't live like this.

I'm no good here anymore.

I love you, kiddo.

Bye -bye, baby.

Bye. Bye.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Michael.

Michael, listen to me.

Listen to me. We need to go back to the house because I don't have much longer.

I'm going to let you die alone.

We need to get the girl, honey.

There's a hospice. It's in Bergen.

I'll take you there.

And I'll stay with you until the end.

Popcorn, you check the house.

What are you doing to make him?

Eric, there's so much blood loss.

So much damage.

Teeny lights.

little light to go.

Thank you probably fucking you

by one of these monsters.

It's like he never fucking stops.

It takes longer than all the fucking life you live before it starts.

There's no one, Dan.

Is everything all right?

Everything's fine.