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You want me to stay? - No, go home.
I was just thinking...
What?
We shouldn't have let you go after your father left.
There's nothing you could have done.
We could have stood up to child welfare, Yngve and I...
It was a different time, we thought in a different way.
It didn't go that bad after all.
After Yngve took you home, he never wanted to discuss that again.
I understand... I was there.
Silence is never a good thing.
Secrets destroy people's lives.
Yngve was quite complicated.
Years went by and you just left each other alone.
One learns less and less about the other.
Nevertheless he was always there and now...
I need a signature.
FOR TODAY. DANI
You're both beautiful.
It suits you well. - Do I look good?
Thanks for helping me. You got a cigarette?
Go ahead, I'll have a smoke.
Can you turn those off?
Is he ok? - I doubt it.
Shall I talk to him? - Leave him alone.
Let's go say hello to grandma.
Forsberg, you got a visitor.
Today is Ruda's funeral. - What a shame I can't be there.
Some little rat named Petri Mikkola told me I should speak with you.
Is she still dancing? How's she doing?
You think you'll be free in 2 weeks...
..but in fact you'll be part of my investigation.
What do you know about the photos Ruda wanted?
Are you sure you wanna know?
I never thought you were interested in the truth.
You can fabricate your own theories.
False evidence has never been a
problem for you, you follow Ruda's methods.
After 13 years in this shithole I'm no longer afraid of you.
Give me a name.
I'm not the man I used to be, I'm gonna have a new life...
Just tell me what you know and you won't see me again.
All I know is Ruda was mowed down by
someone who knew what they were doing.
I wonder when it's gonna be your turn, what do you think?
Ok, I'll see you when you get out. - Hey... I have a daughter.
I'm her father, I wanna see her.
Hi. Fatima Nidal. - Daniela.
I know, you live with Hassel. - Sorta.
Sorry for your loss. - Thank you.
Ruda was at your house earlier that
night, I was wondering if we could have a word.
A word about Ruda. Roland may have
told you I'm leading the investigation.
He didn't.
Did Ruda seem nervous or worried...
This is a funeral. - Yes...
This is inappropriate, he was family.
I understand. - Thank you.
I know it's a tough time for you, with
your daughter's father about to be released.
This is my number, in case you need it.
Thanks... but I already
have enough police in my life.
I don't need one more.
Hey... I just wanna have a word. - I've already told you everything.
Ruda was always straightforward...
I wanna talk about Leon. Who are his contacts?
I don't want any money.
Ok... you know Leon's old apartment in Grindsgata?
A guy named Jakob Grewin moved in
when Leon went to jail. He's still there.
He sells cocaine and MDMA, they share the profit.
What else?
This is all I know about Leon, I swear.
You know where to find me if anything comes up.
Take it. Buy yourself some vitamins, you don't look well.
Are we done? - Yes, get lost.
Frank, you owe me a beer and a shot! - You got lucky.
With the wrong hand too.
I got this. Congratulations.
Lindhe! - Ruda!
One bottle and one shot.
Are you in the union? - No... what?
Good, you're buying... she's buying! - Ok.
Come here. - Shit...
Can I join the Union now? Otherwise I'm not paying for this.
Very funny...
We ought to build a monument to Ruda.
A monument? - Like they do in hockey.
Retire his number and hang it up there.
We gotta honor him in some way.
Something that will last forever. - Forever?
His shoes! Ruda's shoes! A monument!
You're a fucking genius! Let's go!
What shoes? - Ruda's bowling shoes.
Ok, so... what the fuck can we say...
Why don't you say a few words, Frank?
Um... ok.
When I came... when I got back from Afghanistan...
Ruda was...
To Ruda. - To Ruda!
Lane 5 forever! - Forever!
That's what we do now? Get drunk?
Get drunk? You mean "work".
We drink to commemorate. - I don't have time for this.
We pay respect! - "Respect" you said?!
Should I applaud what you did?
Drink yourself blind? Is that respect?
I'll show my respect by finding the bastard who killed him!
Are we drinking or working?!
Working.
Good.
Mikkola gave me a name: Grewin.
Leon gave him his apartment when he was arrested.
Mikkola says he uses the apartment as a shop.
Leon is about to get paroled, he must be afraid of screwing that up.
If we put together some evidence
and a witness, he's gonna talk.
We must pay him a visit. - Yes.
I'll see you early tomorrow morning.
Hi.
I missed you today.
No you didn't. - I did.
Why are you here? - To see you.
I met your female colleague today. - Eira?
No... the other one, Nidal.
She's not my colleague.
I can't play this game. - What game?
I'm not like that. - I'm not playing any game.
The reason you're here... I'm not stupid.
Stop playing 'cause I
don't have any money. All gone.
I'm broke so you may as well get the hell out.
Fine...
You wanna play, do you?
Let's play then!
"The cocaine was found in the apartment of the detained."
"Grewin claims he sells cocaine for Leon Forsberg...
"...and provides cocaine to Forberg
himself in �ster?keranstalten prison. "
Have you joined the Unit? - What if the apartment is clean?
It's not.
You think it's smart writing the report in advance?
It's fine. - Don't get paranoid.
I'm not paranoid!
She rubs against Diego Armando Maradona every Friday.
She's good, you gotta have faith.
She just dances!
Don't touch that door!
Drop your weapon!
Send an ambulance to Grindsgatan!
Your choice, drop it or die!
Clean the whole fucking place.
Computers, cellphones, cabinets... everything!
The vest took most of it.
How did you find out? - What does it matter?
The Prosecutor knows about this?
Three named pimps, over 60 plate numbers.
The country's largest brothel raid, if
Ruda hadn't closed the case within a week.
What did Triton have to do with it?
Get all you need and go over it with a fine tooth comb.
What exactly are we looking for? - Any link to to the Ruda case.
Look for anything. Phone
numbers, addresses, cars... anything.
Hey. - Hey.
Was it worth it? We came out with nothing.
I'll be fine. You can go now.
What you mean?
I wouldn't wanna tell Hassel that you chatted with Nidal.
I did not "chatted" with her! - Why do you have a report on Triton?
I received it. - Who sent it?
I don't know. I'm not a telltale, ok?
I understand if you don't wanna work with us.
Pull out now, before you get too involved.
I'm new but I'm not stupid.
Ruda contacted me just like he did with you, I knew what was coming.
You don't have to worry.
Ok, good. Let's get to work then. - Right.
Open up!
Open the door!
You can go. - What are you talking about?
You can go.
What do you want? - Leon Forsberg. What do you know?
Son of a...
Ronnie Holm? Police. We gotta talk to you.
Fucking idiot...
Get off that fucking thing! - Hey!
Stay down! - I didn't do anything!
We need information on Leon Forsberg.
Goran... can I have a word? Hey, stop!
Stop, Goran! - I'll catch him!
Hey! Stand back!
Easy now! - Put that down!
Who's working with Leon Forsberg? - Are you kidding? He retired!
Who is he working for?
I don't hang out with him! He's a nobody now!
Ok, relax.
Thanks. - Yes, it's on the house.
Leon is finished. - They all say the same thing.
He's been left alone, no one wants to work with him anymore.
Can we trust Mikkola?
He wouldn't lie, he knows us too well.
Leon knows what photos Ruda was looking for.
But he won't talk.
So what the hell do we do?
Hassel... what now?
I'm fucking freezing out here.
Well, well, well...
It's insane. - Unbelievable.
She's practically fucking with her clothes on.
I was talking about you stalking her.
Is it me the sick one?
She enjoys dancing, you gotta trust her.
Trust her you said? Should I trust you as well?
What the hell could I do? - You could have called me.
He asked me to keep it between us. He was my boss, wasn't he?
Shall I kneel down and ask for forgiveness?!
You wanna hit me? Go ahead! - I wanna trust you.
So what do we do? - Our job.
Hey, I got 7 missed calls from you.
What? Where are you?
Ok.
You weren't at the funeral. - I'm no good at those things.
Stay sober and mingle with idiots, I'm sure you know about it.
Yes, I also did my researches on you.
It was a nice ceremony...
What do you have? Who are you working for?
Some gang from your past killed Ruda. Why are you hiding it?
You wouldn't be here just for that.
What are you up to? You got any leads? Anything at all?
I'll get to the bottom of this! - How? I wanna know how!
And who the fuck are you?!
For me it's not about career. I'm not just
passing by here, that's why I have to know!
But it's not just about you, is it?
Go home and rest.
Hey. - What is it?
I was just in the
neighborhood, you'd like to do something?
Now? I got a test.
On what? - Religion.
Religion? It's what keeps the poor from killing the rich.
Napoleon.
See? You already know what you need.
Seatbelt.
Window.
How's school going? - Fine.
You're having fun? You got friends? - Yes.
Good... how are the teachers then? - Is this an interrogation?!
No. - No? Ok... they're alright.
I'm just asking how it's going. - There's not just school in my life.
How's your job going? - Good. My job is always going good.
I just love my job. - Ok.
Where are we going?
I thought we'd have a little field trip.
Exciting.
Don't go poking in there.
Only you can smoke these.
I don't smoke. - Of course...
That's what we all say.
Remember when we were in Paris? - "Mais oui, bien s?r!" I love Paris.
Me too. - Although I got lost in the market.
Me too... when mom is shopping, it's impossible to keep up.
They tried to steal mom's purse.
Remember what she did?
Yes, she kicked the guy in the nuts!
He messed with the wrong girl.
I would have done the same. - No, Vida. You must not.
It's the dumbest thing to do.
Violence calls for violence, that's how I see it.
You're hopeless.
�STER?KER PRISON
Why are we stopping?
There's something you have to know.
I don't know how to say this... - I know why we're here, ok?
I know he didn't run away when I was little.
Leon is in there, isn't he?
Yes.
I've been getting letters from him for a while.
He wrote to you?
I wanna see him.
I shouldn't have brought you...
Dad, please! Mom would never bring me!
I can't do this to Daniela. - We don't have to tell her!
Please.
Another visit! How nice of you!
I got nothing to tell you. - Vida's here.
Of course, let her in! The whole fucking family!
She's out waiting in the car.
And I suppose Dani knows about this.
No.
You must be really desperate to find Ruda's murderer.
What's that?
Yes? - It's dad. What are you doing?
What you mean what I'm doing? - Where are you?
I'm sitting out here. - Sitting where?
In your damn car outside the prison! What did you think?
Is he coming or what? - I'm just checking if he can go.
Couldn't you check that before coming here?
He's coming right now, wait a second.
Give me a name.
I'm sorry, Vida. It seems we can't meet him today.
Ok... maybe some other time.
You can say hello on the phone if you want.
Ok.
I'm handing the phone to him. I love you.
Hello?
Dad?
I'm sorry, Vida. He had to go back in.
Stay there, I'll be right out. - Yes.
What were you hoping to accomplish with that?
You're telling me she right outside?
You heard yourself. Give me a name and you'll meet her.
I'll bring her here myself.
Bosko. - Bosko?
It's Bosko Ruda was looking for.
I'll go get her.
No, dammit... not now!
Not here like this.
Tell her I'll meet her when I'm out, with a regular job and all.
You got enemies everywhere.
Wherever you'll go, you have no chances.
If I were you, I'd just disappear... leave the country.
Vida doesn't need a washed-up gangster as weekend dad.
I'll say hello to Bosko for you.
What's wrong with you? All that fuss and now you don't wanna see her?
It's not that I don't want to... just not here.
What's wrong with people?!
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