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- Are you going to jump? Do it!
- It's your turn!

- Hang on a second.
- It's not even that high!

- There's something in the water.
- Like what?

- Excuses?
- Where?

- Right there! I'm not joking!
- There's nothing there!

- Oh, fuck!
- Jesus!

- Oh my God.
- Yeah, it's nice.

- It's incredible.
- Yeah.

Would you like a cup of tea?

I'm good, thanks.
My extra shift's about to start.

I'll just sign the contract
and get on my way.

- As long as the missus is happy?
- Very happy.

Okay.

- What's wrong?
- Nothing, it's just a lot of money.

No need to worry.

Buying property in the city centre
is a safe investment. You'll be fine.

- Sierra two-zero, over.
- Excuse me.

Sierra two-zero.

- Were you the one who called this in?
- Yes. They're over here.

They just appeared in the water.
I have no idea where they came from.

One of them almost drowned.

Okay. Let's stay nice and calm,
all right? We're here to help you.

Calm down.

Here are some blankets,
so you can keep warm. Here you go.

- I found someone who speaks Icelandic.
- But I've only got two minutes.

It's better than nothing.
Do you understand them?

Hi, my name is Sveinbjørn.
Where do you come from?

Sorry, can you slow down a bit?

Where are you from?

- They're definitely not Icelandic.
- Really?

They speak some sort of Old Norse.
I don't understand all of it.

But they appear to think
that they're from the past.

Okay.

Hi. Put me through to psychiatric
emergency services, please.

- What can you tell us about this?
- It is the same as we've just seen.

I'm still here.

The lack of organisation indicates
authorities were caught off guard.

Are there any signs
of the numbers decreasing?

We're trying to figure out
if this will end soon,

or if we've only seen
the beginning of a global event.

Thank you, Kelly.

Reports seem to confirm that this
is happening all over the world.

There are no official explanations.
Unofficial observations on social media

all point in the same direction: That
individuals from the past appear...

Sierra two-zero to zero-one.

Send all your men
to the opera house immediately. Over.

BEFOREIGNERS

A FEW YEARS LATER

It's time for the arrival update.
How was the night?

Nice and quiet.

We had a group arrival this morning,
but it shouldn't affect boat traffic.

The Directorate's annual report
is coming up.

What can you say about
the numbers?

We have 13,000 arrivals
so far this year,

which is about
the same as last year.

There is still no deviation
regarding time periods:

All registered arrivals
are from the stone age,

the Norse era and the 19th century,

Thank you to Tore Stokke
from the Arrival Directorate.

Dad?

...a reminder that
international arrival numbers...

- Hi. Ready?
- Yeah.

It reeks of rotten fish
from the ventilation system.

If you don't kick them out...
Hi. Yes, I will! What?

What's wrong?

The power outage knocked out my
hair dryer. Does my hair look crazy?

No, I think it looks nice.

- Very "Stone Age chic".
- You're hilarious, Dad.

Seriously...

COMMERCIAL PROPERTY FOR RENT

We interrupt
the High Commissioner's statement.

We've had another year without
findings from any member country

that can shed light
on the reasons for the time migrations.

There will now be news
for listeners from the 19th century.

Good morning.

- Speak soon.
- Yes. Bye, now.

- Hi!
- There you are, sweetheart!

- Hi. Did you have a nice time?
- Yes.

- Hi.
- Welcome!

This is zero-one, we have a potential
DDA on Tjuvholmen, over.

I'm on my way.

A female beforeigner
has washed ashore.

Let's call it "drowned"
and go to lunch.

That's all the information you need.

Hi. Police. Were you
the one who found her?

- Yes.
- Can you show us where she is?

This is our twelfth floater this year.

I don't see why we need
to register them

before the ambulance picks
them up.

We've registered eleven,
we can handle one more.

- Ready?
- Yes.

Just leave your things there.
Oh, you dropped...

- I'm not sure what this is.
- Thanks.

- Let's do this.
- Okay.

Today's a big day for our division.

I'm proud to introduce you
to our first employee

with a multi-temporal background.

Please welcome Alvfrid Enginnsdottir.

Alfhildr.

Of course. "A beloved child
has many names", as they say.

Anyway, I'm sure Alvilde's
extensive experience will provide us

with interesting perspectives.

I am a certified police officer,
in case anyone was wondering.

Of course.

Anyway... There's cake!

Is it just me, or is the ocean air
making you crave sushi?

Let's get the form done
before we think about lunch.

"Deceased During Arrival"
or "Jumper"?

Her hair and nails don't
appear to have been cut with scissors.

These are bitten. DDA.

Her tattoos look prehistoric.

The log says there was
a flash at 4 a.m.

That matches the time
she floated ashore.

- Enter that as her TOA.
- Not bad, Poirot.

"Cause of death" is drowning.
We submit the form

and let the ambulance service
take over.

For fuck's sake, what's the matter?

- Tango two-one to U05.
- U05 responds.

DDA at Sørenga
with onlookers and possible trouble.

- Requesting assistance.
- How much do you need?

Forensics confirmed
that what I found were petechiae.

Congrats. I guess I won't
make it to bridge tonight.

But that doesn't necessarily rule out
drowning as the cause of death?

There were petechiae
underneath her eyelids, too.

Oh, Haaland...
You've made a right mess.

We're done here.

- Ah, the journalist's here.
- The journalist?

She's from an online newspaper
for BEFOREIGNERS.

Just smile and say you're excited,
you'll be fine.

I'm right outside the museum,
where a body was found earlier today.

The police have blocked off the area,
and I've seen forensics on the scene.

- Are we talking a murder here?
- It's too early to say.

The police are secretive. I've covered
many cases with drowned BEFOREIGNERS,

and this is completely different.

- Hi.
- Hey!

- What's going on over there?
- The management has lost it.

Our department's struggling, and
they go and hire a beforeigner mascot.

The girl is straight out
of the Police Academy.

- Great. And smile!
- Big day. Big day.

How about one where I pick her up,
and she gives a big thumbs up?

- That's fine, we've got what we need.
- Okay.

What are your thoughts
on the beforeigner woman

who was found murdered on Tjuvholmen?
Any indications of hate crime?

Hate crime...

Where did you hear
that the woman was murdered?

- Are you taking notes?
- You're not familiar with the case.

Does that mean the police doesn't
prioritise murders on BEFOREIGNERS?

Of course not. Please stop writing.

We agreed to an interview
with our new employee...

I will write whatever I find useful.

Honestly! A feel-good story
is a feel-good story.

That's an unwritten rule
of media relations.

Perhaps you're too inexperienced
to know that?

I've been a journalist since the 1870s,
so I'm not completely green.

Then you're old enough to understand
that this interview is over.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

Harald? The Chief is waiting
in the conference room.

She wants to see
you and Haaland immediately.

- Hi, Harald.
- Hi.

Hi, Lars.

I hear the Tjuvholmen incident
hasn't been ruled a regular drowning.

Turns out it's a bit more complicated.

Forensics think
the cause of death is strangulation.

That's not what we need now.

We'll need a senior detective for this.
Who's available?

No one, they're all threatening
to resign because of the workload.

- I can do it.
- You?

- I found her.
- You're on sick leave.

Aren't you being reviewed
for chronic drowsiness or something?

I'm trying out a new medication.

- I'm ready to increase my workload.
- What kind of medication?

I don't remember what it's called.
It's some natural remedy.

Let me be clear: No one doubts
your competence as a police officer.

No?

Our handling of beforeigner cases
has been harshly criticized.

Putting someone on sick leave
in charge of a murder case...

- Despite my health issues...
- I have an idea.

What if we team Lars up
with our most recent addition?

Of course! We'd be covered in terms
of communication and police expertise.

The department mascot
in charge of a murder investigation?

- I thought you were better than that.
- Look at her! She's not qualified.

Where are we going?

To the port police, to find
those who arrived with the victim.

I never thought I'd be assigned
to a murder case on my first day.

I'm a bit overwhelmed myself.

Cool song.

- Is it Bruce Springstones?
- Something like that.

- Look who it is! Long time, no see.
- Yeah.

- What's going on?
- My groin got scratched up.

- Better safe than sorry.
- My God...

- Were you two working last night?
- No, we clocked out at 11 PM. Why?

A beforeigner woman, possibly
murdered, was found at Tjuvholmen.

Was there a prehistoric woman
in the group last night?

Not according to the report.

They were dropped off
at the transit reception centre.

- Who's this lovely lady?
- Right. This is Alfhildr.

- Jeppe and David.
- Alf..?

- Alfhildr.
- Alfhildr? Is that Norse?

- Yes. It's my first day.
- Let's go for a cup of mead someday.

I'll give you some input.
About the job, that is.

Sorry, Jeppe almost
had his knob torn off.

Almost.

Let me know if the guys from last
night's shift have any information.

Think about that cup of mead,
Alfhildur!

- Is it Alfhildur or Alfhildr?
- Alfhildr.

Are you coming?

I need the papers on the last arrival.
I need them quick, understand? Good.

What do you think? Can you gather
the group that arrived last night?

Well... It's not easy
to keep track of people these days.

The arrivals affect our power systems,

so we had to ditch the computers
and do things the old-fashioned way.

Look at that!
The 28th, isn't that today?

- Yes, it is.
- So there is a method to the madness.

These came last night.
Some of them are Norse.

- Do you need an interpreter?
- It's okay. I can translate.

We need information about this woman.

We believe she arrived with you.
Does anyone recognize her?

Do you know this woman?
Was she in the water with you?

Do you know this woman?
Was she in the water?

No. Okay.

We should ask her as well.

Do you have to?
She's heavily medicated.

- I'm afraid we have to.
- Can we ask your daughter as well?

Do you recognize this woman?

That woman was in the water,
right beside me.

Then the monster with the shining
eyes came, it wanted her!

- What's she saying?
- She saw her in the water.

She says a monster with
glowing eyes tried to take her.

Please. You're out of line.

- Fine. We'll wrap things up...
- Wait!

Have the elders told you
about the sea monster?

- Yes. I think it was Hafgufa!
- Wait. What are you talking about?

Hafgufa. A sea monster
that matches her description.

- Hafgufa.
- Please stop. This is too much!

- It was Hafgufa! Hafgufa took her!
- Okay. I think we're done here.

I'm sorry if I said something wrong.
But that girl saw something.

- I could feel it.
- She was clearly psychotic.

- I disagree.
- What's your professional opinion?

Should we put out a wanted notice
for a prehistoric sea monster?

Of course not! But life on earth
isn't as simple as you might think.

Okay...

Pull over.
I need to take care of something.

It's that time of the month.
The lady curse.

You do know you can get products
from the shop in this millennium?

I can't afford that kind of luxury
with my student loan.

Hi!

- Is this a bad time?
- No, I'm just preparing meal time.

- Goat on the menu, perhaps?
- Yes.

The janitarian told me to relocate it.
So it will be in stomach.

- Dad? I can't do the thigh bone.
- Just do this to make it come loose?

Do you have my stuff?

The centre for memory registration
is being shut down.

The purpose was
to seek out BEFOREIGNERS

that remembered how they
got to our time.

But it appears that no timeigrants have
memories of the actual time travel.

Does this mean that scientists
have given up finding an answer

how the BEFOREIGNERS come
to our time?

I wouldn't say we've given up, but
we've realised that finding an answer

to these questions, is proving more
difficult than we thought it would be.

- Haaland?
- I'm off the clock.

I know you dislike the Hafgufa theory.
But I did some googling.

The web's full of people who've seen
strange things in the ocean.

There's one blog in particular,
"Paranormal is the new normal".

- It had lots of exciting...
- You know what? You're right.

I dismissed this way too quickly.

Bring everything you've got on Hafgufa
and present it to the team tomorrow.

The whole team?
Isn't that a bit soon?

They hired you.
They probably value your perspectives.

I'll get Alex to help you make a sketch
based on what the girl told you.

- Are you sure?
- Of course. Go for it.

Okay, guys. Picture time and space
as a four-dimensional continuum.

Time migration is presumed to occur
when the flashes bring the BEFOREIGNERS

to a dimension where time moves
infinitely slower than here.

When they re-emerge after
a short while,

hundreds of years have
passed here.

This is why it's considered impossible
to travel back in time.

Hey, are you're still
in on the russebuss?

Why do you ask?

You have to pay Madde.
The waiting list's really long.

What are you talking about?
I already paid!

What? Madde says
she didn't get any money.

I don't know.

- Ingrid?
- Yes?

- Do you have five minutes?
- Not really.

- I have to pay for the russebuss.
- That's what we wanted to discuss.

You see, we discovered
through social media

that the bus has quite a different
image than what you described to us.

I talked to the bank and told them
not to approve your transfer.

- You can't! It's my money!
- You're still a minor.

Have you lost your minds?

You know how much your mother
and I value truthfulness.

Instead of being contrary, maybe you
could tell us something about the bus?

- More open-heartedly than last time?
- Like the name?

I barely remember. Some boy's name.
"Ben Dover Express" or something.

It's named after a boy?

Madeleine picked it.
It's some musician.

Ingrid, just stop. We know it's not
"Ben Dover", but "bend over".

As far as I understand, it insinuates
that these girls are easy?

I understand it seems kind of lame
or sexist, but it's just a cover name!

- We'll come up with a new name later!
- And that makes it okay?

- Yes!
- This isn't you, Ingrid!

"Be not one thing for a day or two
and in a twelve-month something new."

"Be what you are, complete and whole,
not a divided, piecemeal soul."

I don't have time for this!

- Ingrid!
- No! God...

"Keep day apart from dusk."

"Remember, life..."

- "Is an art."
- "Is an art."

The Tjuvholmen case is assigned to us.

Lars and Alfhilde will be
working exclusively on that.

This means more work for the rest
of you. I hope you can understand.

We're working on the assumption
that the Tjuvholmen woman

was found murdered just hours
after arriving in our time,

and that she timeigrated
in the series of arrivals

logged at 4:08 a.m., 4:13 a.m.
and 4:21 a.m. last night.

Alfhilde, you heard something
interesting from a witness?

We talked to a girl
who recognized the woman.

And that's not all. She saw a creature
in the water, with the woman.

I know there's some scepticism

towards alternative thinking
in our field, but...

The girl's vision was strong.

I made a sketch of what she saw,
with Alex' help.

Sorry, I'm not following.

An individual was seen
together with the victim?

Not an individual.

As far I can tell, she's talking about
a supernatural sea monster.

Right...
Well, I think we've heard enough.

I'm sorry, but aren't we meant
to think outside the box here?

Yes, of course, Alfhildr.

But we should stick to
the scientific world view of our time.

Yes, Wenche...

Talk about having the administration
fall on their own Viking sword.

HAFGUFA!
THANKS FOR MAKING US LAUGH. ALEX

She just left.

Probably needed some fresh air
after that screw-up.

- I think you got the wrong door.
- I don't think so.

Excuse me?

Did a woman come in here just now?
Tall, with long hair?

No, not that I know.

- I'll just wait here for two minutes.
- You have to order something.

Just normal porridge.

- With sugar and cinnamon.
- We don't serve that.

Cinnamon reduces
the flavour of the grains.

Choose your base grain.
Cold oat cream or barley flakes?

Don't you recognize me?

From the old time, when you were
sailing with Olaf the Stout?

- Can't say I do.
- I'd better refresh your memory.

We met in Erling Skjalgsson's barn
a winter's night some 1007 years ago.

I was 12, and you forced yourself
on me in the pigpen.

I think you're mistaking me
for someone else.

No, I'm not.

And you can drop the act.

I can see it in your eyes,
you remember it, too.

Fine.
But let me tell you something.

This crap they talk about
in this day and age,

that cock is so bad for young girls...

That's just bullshit.

The way I remember it, you were pretty
wet down there when I did you.

- There you go. Enjoy.
- Thanks.

Hey! Wait!

- What the fuck was that about?
- I ran into an old acquaintance.

An old acquaintance?

I'm sorry.
I was just going to talk to him.

- I just lost it.
- Okay.

What if he decides to press charges,
how will you deal with that?

Tell them he tripped
on his plate of porridge?

Relax. That man won't set foot
in a police station voluntarily.

Right. But you understand
that this is my responsibility?

I have to report this.

We can't have officers on the force
who are out of control.

- Are you serious?
- Yes.

You're a fucking hypocrite!

Like you don't have any skeletons
in your closet?

What do you mean?

I was given temproxate
when I arrived.

Don't you think I've noticed
the smell of the eyedrops? Come on!

I spent a week in restraints
sweating that shit out.

- I know a temp addict when I see one.
- Temp addict..!

Fine! Let's do this your way.

We go back to the station,
you report me for police brutality,

and I report you
for abusing temproxate.

No big deal, you can just pee in a cup,
because you're as clean as a whistle.

I'll take you home.

I can see why you might think
I'm some kind of addict,

but I actually have an illness.

I use temproxate sporadically.
Only for medical purposes.

- Whatever you say.
- Yes.

Is this where you live?

I had to leave the student dorm
when I got a job.

- This was the cheapest house I found.
- "House" is an exaggeration...

- Hello?
- Hi. I'm out here.

I let myself in.
Hope you don't mind.

Of course not.
But why aren't you with your mum?

I just can't be there right now.

Is there room for me?

Tell me what happened.

Mum froze my bank account,
so I'll lose my spot on the russebuss.

Why did she do that?

She thinks the cover name
is too crude.

What is it, then?

It's kind of lame.
"Ben Dover Express".

Okay... Doesn't she know what
those buses are called nowadays?

That's what I said.

Gregers is behind it.
He can be so strict sometimes.

- Okay. How much is it?
- Quite a lot.

Well...
We have credit cards in Beefcode, too.

Dad...

Are you sure?

Of course.

Good morning Christiania, this
marvellous city that you never leave

without having been impregnated
by it.

My boss wants me to call you Oslo,
but I refuse.

To me, newly awakened grace,
you will always be Christiania.

Thanks for my present.
It's already in use!

I'm glad to hear it.

I spent half the morning
wiping moss off the car.

There'll be no more of that.

It's like having a soft kitty
in your underwear.

- Do you know what I'm thinking?
- No.

I think your noble gesture
towards my womanhood

is a sign of you
appreciating my company.

I think you're reading too much
into a pack of sanitary pads.

"It's in the little things that the big
things let themselves be known."

- What's that? Hávamál?
- Oprah Winfrey.