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You leave us alone! Hear me?

Fuck off, then, you bastard!

Now you listen to me.

If I don't get the cash,
I'm fucked and it'll be your fault,

so for your sake
you'd better fucking call me!

Sorry. Sorry!

I didn't mean that.
I love you and I know you love me.

I just want it sorted. Please call me

What do you want?

THE LOST SON

This is what it looks like
after the operation.

I'm afraid there's a small bit left
by your temporal lobe, as you can see

It doesn't look so small to me.

So what happens now?

I'd like to discuss it with my collea
before we decide.

Then we'll know
if further surgery is required.

Are you in pain?

When can I go back to work?

Martin, don't even think it.

You need to take things one day
at a time now. One day at a time.

I'll give you some morphine and
anti-spasmodics, but don't take...

Rocky!

Rocky!

Rocky! What have you got there?

Well, what do you say, Alex?

- How is it, now that Martin's off si
- It's going fine.

What would you say
to taking over his job?

He's been away for a week.

We need some fresh blood here.

Someone who can eventually build
a dynamic organisation. Like you, Ale

No. It's nothing for me.

You're not only a good copper, we hav
your overseas service. It sticks out.

It best not stick out,
given that it's classified.

- What I did doesn't serve me here.
- Not true.

We're forever one step behind
organised crime

because the skills you have
don't get utilised.

Can't get utilised.

"Communication in order
to trace and liquidate."

If we swap that last word for "arrest

I want you to take over
from Martin Beck.

I'll think it over.

We take our cups with us.

Just don't spend too long on it.

Male, probably Scandinavian citizen.
Max 30 years old.

- How can you tell?
- I can't be sure but...

Healthy teeth, regular dental treatme
Three superficial cavities.

The only filling is composite.
Metal fillings were banned here in '0

That stuff was lethal. I still have m
and the mercury gives me headaches.

They were banned for environmental,
not health reasons.

- Where did the dog find the jaw?
- It's unclear, but he ran from up th

- Good. Call me if you hear any more.
- Sure thing. We'll speak later.

- Yes?
- The jaw is from a male.

Died three to five years ago,
dental work probably Swedish.

- So search the dental register.
- Okay.

Dear Sir,
First of all let me inform you...

Dog handler here.
He's indicating a tree trunk.

They're taking their time...

The trail ends here. The dog
must have found the jaw there.

- No other bones?
- Nothing.

It probably hasn't lain here over win
not even since last week's rain.

There'd be marks in the undergrowth
and jawbone discolouration.

- Footprints?
- Loads. It's a recreation area.

- Maybe someone put it here.
- Why would anyone do that?

I'm thinking out of the box! I've no
why someone puts a jaw in the woods.

- We're done here.
- Why so stressed?

I need to get back for bedtime, for o
I have a daughter, if you remember.

Hello, love!

- Your tandoori is here.
- Lovely.

It's so nice to have you home.

Isn't it?

Aren't you going to eat?

- You're the one who wanted chicken.
- Yes, but I...

...guess I'm not as hungry
as I thought.

- Are you in pain?
- Oh, no.

A little dizziness, now and then.

What have they said?
What did the new scans show?

That I have to rest.

After that, it's back to work.

- Vilhelm has applied to police colle
- What?

You're kidd...!

That's great!

It's called "Police Academy".
It's an academy.

I've tried everything. Guidance
without control, responsible freedom.

But he insists on following in his gr
father's footsteps and becoming a cop

But aren't you happy? There's nothing
wrong with a career in the force.

Apart from the fact it's dangerous.

That most cops become asocial
over the years, with no private life.

Everything I want for my son.

I've been pretty social wouldn't you

You really do have no idea, do you?

Maybe a fox dug up the jaw
and carried it off?

- Flawed reasoning.
- What do you mean?

The area's full of dog-owners.

If a body lay there, other dogs
would've found it ages ago.

How do you know? You got a dog?

We have his dental records.
His name's Viktor Eklund.

Cecilia Eklund's son?

- Who?
- The author.

- Who's that?
- Cecilia Eklund.

Her son vanished 5 years ago.
He was 19.

It was in all the papers.
Martin led the case.

- Martin worked on it?
- Yes.

- And what happened?
- The investigation was dropped.

- Are we to notify the family?
- We'll wait with that.

- I want to know the cause of death f
- So only 205 other bones to find, th

The rest of the body isn't on land.

- 500 kronor says they won't find shi
- You're on.

And it's not 205.
There are 220 bones in the body.

Fucking smart-arse.

Yes? Hello, Madame. How are you?

Yes. Yes. First in Syria...

Alex!

Alex!

Hello, Viktor.

You can transfer
the 500 right now if you like.

The gash on the right side of the jaw
was caused by a heavy blade

that dislocated it from the cranium.

But that's not what killed him.

Here's a flatter impression.

It wasn't this that killed him, eithe

This mark here could have been caused
by the same blade.

That's what killed him.

The first blow hit him while standing
the second while he was lying down.

How long has this material
been in the water?

No more than a few days,
judging by the algae.

- Fingerprints or DNA?
- No.

This is a duvet cover.

My grandma had one just like it.
I slept under one when I was a kid.

In the '70s.

You take a picture of yourself on
a Spanish beach, or a plate of entrec

No, entrecôte is so dated.
We'll do a retake.

Can you touch me up a bit,
I feel so sweaty. It's just a little

Thank you.

You take a picture of yourself
on Spanish beach

or a plate of tapas
with a glass of red wine.

You post the photograph with a brief
on the grandness of the moment

and then you wait...to be seen.
Loved. Right?

Yet you still feel
this emptiness afterwards.

"Giving to receive - 10 life-affirmin

What a load of crap. I can name ten
setbacks that make you stronger.

Maybe it's time to write your own boo

It's sold 300,000 copies.
The US release is in two weeks.

- How can I be of help?
- We're looking for Cecilia Eklund.

She's busy, I'm afraid.
But I'm her publicist. What's this ab

We'd rather take that up with Cecilia

Cecilia is my mother.

One moment...

- Maybe this isn't the publisher for
- No.

This need for validation...

- We're recording!
- Sorry, Mum, but it's important.

We'll cut there.

We've found Viktor's remains.

What... Viktor, you say?

You've found...

Do you know how...?

It's too early to say.

But you must know something,
now you've found him. Anything.

- We can't go into to any details...
- If you know something you must say.

Where did you find him?

He was found outside Länna,
in an area of woodland.

- Is there a family connection there?
- Länna? No...

Not five years ago, either?

Did anything unusual happen
around the time he disappeared?

Did he mention the area?

I told the police everything,
again and again, when he disappeared.

How could I recall everything now?

- You wrote a book about Viktor?
- Yes...

But it was about the loss
and the uncertainty about...

About living
with the doubt and the grief...

I understand.

- Oskar?
- Yes?

Bloody hell, this old investigation
is the most insubstantial I've ever r

If I recall,
there wasn't much to go on.

I was working on another murder case.
Martin was on his own with it.

- Hi.
- Hi. I, er...

- I hope this isn't a bad time.
- Not at all. Come in.

Oh, thank you!

It's nice that you're home again.

So...

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

- Hello! Oh, how I've missed you!
- Hi, Mum.

Why did the case end up with you
if it was just a missing person?

- Because Fredén passed it to me.
- Fredén?

A "priority crime" he called it.
He knew Cecilia Eklund.

What conclusion did you draw?

The body was never found.
I was convinced Viktor was dead.

His mobile and bank card
hadn't been used for ages.

His card was emptied
of a large sum.

From an ATM in the middle of the nigh
with no CCTV cameras.

- A fatal mugging?
- Maybe his killer wanted us to think

- You think they knew each other.
- What I thought is immaterial.

We had no motive, no weapon, no body.

- But now we have a body.
- Yes.

Was there someone you suspected?
Anyone?

I couldn't ascertain exactly
when Viktor went missing.

It was a while before
his family reported him missing.

The date of the ATM withdrawal
was all I had.

But a withdrawal by whom?

The perpetrator moved the body
a few days ago.

- What makes you say it was the perp?
- Well, someone did it.

- Have you identified the crime scene
- No.

- Secured the killer's DNA?
- No.

You haven't answered my question.

Did you suspect anyone?

Alex, I could be wrong.
And that won't help you.

This investigation is all over the pl
and that's not like you, Martin.

Investigate the mother.

Just when I'd finally accepted the fa
that they wouldn't find him...

...it starts all over again.

I won't be flying back to London unti
this is all cleared up, just so you k

Do they know...how he died?

Yes, probably. They're not saying.

- Is it the same CIO?
- No, thank God.

It's a woman. Alexandra Beijer.

I can't bear the thought that
we weren't there enough for Viktor.

We did everything we could.

- I'll cancel the New York trip.
- No, I want to go. I am going.

To give myself the strength to move o

I had to let the beautiful
- that is to say my memories -

confront the indescribable:

That Viktor, my son, had gone missing
without trace. And it doesn't...

- Bye, Alex!
- Bye, Josef.

Hey...

- Heard anything from Martin?
- He'll be back in a few weeks.

Okay. Did he mention
the investigation?

- He agreed.
- About?

That it's insubstantial.

Viktor's remains were suddenly moved
just a few days ago.

There has to be a reason.

Maybe there was a risk
the body would be found?

The lake wasn't randomly chosen.
His killer must have known the area.

You're quitting, aren't you?

- What makes you think that?
- The phone call.

- Interpol? Brussels?
- No.

- The private sector, then.
- You are nosey, aren't you?

You're someone who can't settle, Alex

I hear you've taken a course in pop
psychology. Passed with honours, too.

What are you fleeing from?

I don't want you to mention this
to anyone.

- Okay. That you're quitting or fleei
- Fuck off!

Have a nice evening.

I'll take the steps.

Hey, have you seen this babe?

- Long hair, big...boobs.
- You can't be in here.

Alright...

Hey! Excuse me! You can't be in here.
You have to go out.

I'm not looking for trouble...
Is there a loo here?

- We have a toilet out there.
- No. You know... I've got some...

Come on, I'll show you...

This way.

This way. We're going in here.

Easy, now. Easy.

Easy, easy. You hit your head.

Miro! There's someone
on the floor down here.

- How did he get in?
- No idea.

I came out of the toilet and there he

Hey! Come on, up with you.

It's Leon. I've got a Seiko Astro
and a gold chain.

How much?

Is it true that Viktor Eklund's body
has been found?

- I know nothing about that.
- But you're the CIO, aren't you?

- Says who?
- I can't say. But you're Alex Beijer

- So was he killed? Beaten to death?
- No comment.

Okay, everyone,
we'll be hitting the headlines!

Someone's tipped off the press.

- The family, no doubt.
- No, it's someone here at the statio

- How do you know?
- The reporter knew it was murder.

And that he'd been beaten to death.

As of now, all interviews will be aff
by what's written in the papers.

- You think it's one of us?
- No. I didn't say that.

You should be prepared
to read about this in the papers.

So you mustn't talk to any reporters.

I've spoken to no one outside the fam

And I flew home from London
as soon as I heard.

Do you remember
when you last saw him?

I think it was at the end of January.

He called to borrow money.
So I made a little transfer.

I mean when you last actually saw him

- Boxing Day.
- Yes, that could be it.

We had dinner here and he turned up
and ruined Christmas for us others.

Then just took off. That was
the last time I saw my brother, too.

"Ruined"? What happened?

He was on something. High.

He drank a little
but he never took drugs at home.

Did he have any enemies?

It's impossible for us to say.
He lived his own life.

He was never at home at all back then
He was at those clubs.

- Where was he living?
- I don't know.

When I asked he just said
with friends, but didn't say who.

- Was he in debt?
- Not that I know.

But you gave him a lot of money.

I loved him, he was my son. Of course
I gave him money if he needed it.

But not in the last three months.

Viktor kept bad company.
He was in constant need of money.

In the end Mum simply refused.

How do you know about
this company - did you meet them?

No... No.

What should we prepare ourselves for?
You said they'd write about Viktor.

They will probably write
that he was murdered.

How could you say those things
about your brother?

Smear his name like that.

Is that wise?

Please, don't do that.

Viktor was murdered,
and people will want to know why.

They will hound us day and night.

Nothing will be sacred.
They'll show no respect.

We will be hung out to dry
by people who think they know better.

Yes. And there's nothing
we can do about it.

- Your mother is quite sought-after.
- She's a role model.

She coaches a lot of business people.

She was Coach of the Year
three times in a row.

Impressive.

You're the one
who reported Viktor missing.

It was after I hadn't heard from him
for two months.

What was your relationship like?

He could call just for a chat.

Then he could be away for weeks
without getting in touch.

In the end we cut all...

The last time I saw him...

- What?
- He'd grown so skinny.

I didn't recognise him at first.

- Who did he hang out with?
- I've told the police all this.

I know it's painful to drag it all up
but you have to try.

There was a guy...

I met him
but I can't remember his name.

Can you describe him?

Dark, I think...

Scruffy jeans...

This guy apparently went apeshit
when Linnea tried to put Viktor in a

Apparently Viktor owed him money.
A lot of money.

Why isn't Linnea's statement
in the investigation?

She identified a suspect.

- Did Martin even talk to her?
- I don't remember.

- Did she give a description?
- Yes.

Dark-haired, beefy...

- Where are you off to?
- To see an old foe.

- Shall I come too?
- No. He dislikes coppers.

Jörgen...

- How were my skills?
- Great. Delicious.

- Everyone loves my food.
- Do you recognise this guy?

No. He's a real lolly-popper.

- Know who he hung out with?
- No idea. I'm here working all the t

Viktor hung with the rave crowd.
You were dealing back then.

That was 100 years ago.

-I'm talking coke, GHB, E, speed...
- Josef!

Don't you hush me.

I've turned my life around,
you know that.

- I've got two daughters. I'm clean n
- This place isn't clean.

What? I clean it all the time!

I'm looking for a guy Viktor owed.

Local, around five foot six.
Hot-tempered.

Every joker round here looks like tha

You know who I mean.

Listen, Josef.

- If I help you...
- Not if. You will help.

Listen. If I do, I don't want
to get caught up in some investigatio

Has that ever happened
after talking to me?

Check out Leon Belotte.

Ah! You've made your mind up.

No. Viktor Eklund. What do you
remember about his disappearance?

- Eklund? That must be six years ago.
- Five.

- Do you remember cases that old?
- Effectively every one, yes.

- The investigation was dropped. Why?
- Martin lost his way.

- Lost his way?
- I hear the private sector wants you

Where have you heard that?

A managerial post with I-SEC.

That's not cat piss. If you get it,
it's Zurich for you, right?

- No. The head office.
- Ah, Luxembourg.

A fantastic city. The salary
must be triple what you get here?

Four times?

Five?

Then we've got a chair
waiting for you here, too.

- If you don't screw up, that is.
- Did Martin screw up?

Cecilia didn't kill her son.

- How do you know?
- I just do.

So maybe you also know why we
don't have Linnea Eklund's statement?

No.

- I haven't the foggiest.
- Of course.

These people who want to recruit you
haven't read your classified file.

I'm thinking about the panic attacks,
the medication, the insomnia...

But if you've read it, Klas...

...you should also know
that I was in rehab and feel fine now

Good. "Better", maybe.

You never know.

Alex! Don't worry.

I only have good things
to say about you.

So far.

FAMOUS WRITER'S SON
FOUND DEAD

Leon, there's someone here to see you

Leon Belotte?
We're from the police.

We have some questions
about Viktor Eklund.

Sure. What's up with him?

- What's that behind you?
- Just a newspaper.

- Move away from the table. Move!
- Sure.

Back off from the table!

I've not done anything!
What are you doing?

- Ow! Mind the watch!
- Shut it!

Have you spoken to Fredén?

I have, sometimes, unfortunately.

About my work situation.

What do you take me for?

Leon Belotte.

Has a small pharmacy in his
bloodstream and cocaine on his clothe

- Anything else?
- Street debts of over 300,000 kronor

- And this you got from your contact?
- Yeah.

Who is it?

Come on...

I want a name.

- You serious?
- Yes.

Max Binovcze, a Serb. Sold coke
to rich kids when Viktor was alive.

- Check him out, Ayda.
- Drop it. He trusts me.

He wasn't questioned five years
ago either. I want him investigated.

I want to know who he is.

Viktor and Leon
had unfinished business.

It wasn't Viktor who owed Leon,
it was Leon who owed Viktor.

- Go and check out this Binovcze!
- Okay.

Nice.

- How well did you know Viktor Eklund
- Viktor who?

We just want to know what he was up t
in the weeks before he was killed.

- How did you get to know each other?
- Through the restaurant.

I was Ranch's bartender.
He hung out there a lot.

- Did he spend a lot of money?
- He was generous.

Was he generous with you?

It happened.

- So you earn good money?
- What is this, a job interview?

We heard
you needed money back then.

Heard? From whom?

We know Viktor took out large sums
of money during this period.

You were deep in debt then,
just like you are now.

Last night...

...you tried to flog a stolen
Seiko Astro and a gold chain

that have both been reported stolen.

Plus, you owe this guy
almost SEK 300,000.

Today you owe Gallo, but five years a
you owed someone else SEK 27,000.

A debt that Viktor covered for you.

- So what if he did?
- Did you ever pay it back?

Viktor didn't care about money, okay?
He got it from his mum.

- So you know Cecilia.
- He mentioned her when he got drunk.

Did you borrow money from him
to finance your own drug use?

- This is bullshit!
- You owed him big.

When Cecilia stopped giving him money
did you start fighting?

Fuck me...!

You think I killed him?

Fuck me!

You're right. He fell out with his mo

- Why was that?
- She was a lying cunt.

In what way "a lying cunt"?

- Answer the question.
- She was manipulative.

- She didn't have normal boundaries.
- In what way?

- In what way?
- A lying cunt without boundaries.

- Sounds a bit like you.
- Know what? Fuck this. Fuck you.

I'm done, okay?
I'm fucking done with this.

Were you questioned five years ago?
Do you remember by whom?

Deck. Meck. Fuck, I don't know.

Seck. Leck.

Heck. Heck. Martin Heck.

- He's lying.
- So we're keeping him in?

I want to know what he was up to
when the body was moved.

Ayda, check his accounts and recent
purchases. Check his mobile, too.

- Well?
- We hold onto him.

There are holes in the investigation.
It's been redacted.

If you interviewed Leon,
why isn't it there?

The interview gave nothing.
There was no point including it.

I spoke to Fredén.

He said that you...

...had lost your way in the investiga

You suspected Cecilia.
You said I should check her out. Why?

It was a hunch...

A hunch?

You're lying.

Oh, come on...

- Hello?
- Hello!

- Hi!
- Hi, Grandpa.

Hi. Oh me, oh my!

I'll put it there.

Say it instead of glaring at me like

You have a packed US schedule
ahead of you.

- I'd appreciate it if you stayed sob
- Linnea, enough now.

I intend to find out who the murderer

And what do you think you can do
that the police can't?

Money, that's what they're after.

Money. That's what
can coax out the truth.

- You've lost your mind, too.
- Enough!

- Drop it, Mum.
- Drop it? Drop what?

It's the police's job.
We have to focus on what's ahead.

The police? They're useless.
Haven't you realised that yet, Linnea

- Then you're stupider than I thought
- I'm going home.

- I can't take seeing her like this.
- They've just found his body.

Viktor is dead. How hard was it
to figure that out?

She's so fucking pathetic.

What the fuck! Don't creep up
on me like that, Josef!

Fucking hell!

It's okay.

It was just a book tip.

It describes how to
deal with emotions and memories

if they're obstructing your life.
But maybe you don't...

- No! I'm totally uninterested in tha
- I can tell.

- Sorry.
- You didn't even make contact.

Mum?

Mum?

Mum?

Mum?

What are you doing?

Viktor...

No, Mum, it's me, Bernhard.
Viktor's dead.

- Hi!
- Hey, Steinar! How's Oslo?

- Just fine.
- And the kids are happy?

We're happy.
And when they're with me, life's perf

The week they're with their mum,
I wonder what I'm doing here.

- It's not good.
- A bit happenless?

A bit happenless, yes!

You don't...need a cop
for every other week, do you?

- I'll think about it.
- Do that. I miss you.

- Say hi to the gang!
- Will do. Take care.

I know it can be hard to remember
given that it's five years ago.

But have you seen any one
of these men with Viktor?

Just take your time.

Number... Number five.

Number five, maybe.

Yo, Miro! Whassup?

Alex, you released him.

Leon has an alibi.
His mobile was nowhere near the lake.

You think he'd keep it on
when moving the body?

Linnea couldn't point him out.
I have nothing for the prosecutor.

- He now has time to get rid of evide
- We can't keep him. We have nothing.

Good, thanks.

- What do you make of Josef and Alex?
- Snappy.

- Something's going on between them.
- No way.

Have you seen Alex?

- Have you seen Alex?
- No, I haven't seen Alex!

Okay... Sensitive button.

I checked out your source,
Max Binovcze.

There's some dirt there.
Assault, drugs, possession of a gun..

- But he's gone clean.
- So strike him from the investigatio

I disagree.

Max gave this address when he was
arrested for assault six years ago.

Okay, and...?

It's of a summer cottage in Länna.

A few kilometres from the lake
where the body was dumped.

Binovcze lived there for five years.

He was staying there
when Viktor disappeared.

Fuck that bastard.

I rented the place
off some bloke my father knew.

- Did you stay there?
- No. I just stored some gear in it.

- What gear?
- You know, gear...

- You dumped me in the shit!
- Not in the bar, come on.

What did you do in the house?

Drugs, weapons, mates...
What do you think?

- Was Leon one of them?
- I can't remember.

This'll be your last, Petri.

- Was Leon one of them?
- Keep your voice down!

Fuck me...

- Leon rented it. The other guy too.
- What other guy?

Is this fucking Jeopardy?
Am I to do your job for you?

- What other guy?
- The one you found dead.

You know how it is, Josef.
This isn't easy for me.

Your strength in the darkness.
Where does it come from?

Well...

If I start from the beginning...

Could you turn it up?

I've always thought
that my son killed himself.

I've felt so guilty about it.

Now I know there's someone out there
who took him from me.

There's nothing in the investigation
that's led to this person's arrest.

- So the police haven't done their jo
-No.

So I've decided to pay 500,000 kronor
to whoever has a tip-off

that leads to the arrest of Viktor's

- What the fuck is this?
- The truth must out. That's what I t

- Alexandra Beijer I presume?
- It is. Good morning.

The truth must out. That's what I thi

I understand that you need closure.

Martin Beck? If you can come with me.

We can operate, but it will be
very risky and complex surgery.

Martin, are you listening?

If I don't have an operation,
what are my chances?

You have six months left.

If the operation was successful,
what would that...

...mean for me?

That you'd have more time.

What time?

We're being inundated with tip-offs.

Elegant! Where have you been?

How can I be of help?

- Haven't you seen the TV?
- I have. Unfortunately.

Cecilia Eklund has a...

...loud voice.

A lot was written before, but now tha
she's aired her displeasure with us

there won't be less.

I can't pay heed to what people write
or speculate during a murder inquiry.

Naturally not. But when she
appears on TV in tears,

the blame falls on the CIO who failed
to arrest her son's killer five years

Or his boss.

Martin's not a bad copper.
On the contrary, he's good.

But he's old. Expendable.

It's not the cases you solve that get
you remembered, it's the ones you don

The press are baying for a scapegoat

and it'd be extremely regrettable
if your head was the one to roll, Ale

Yes. It'd be regrettable.

So we give them Martin's.

Never.

No...

A failure for you now could have
consequences for Luxembourg, right?

- Or for here, for that matter.
- Know what?

This is not my problem, it's yours.
What do you gain by sacrificing Marti

I call it role division.

You can't be scapegoat and hero
at the same time, right?

You're unbelievable.

I will not lie at some press conferen
about Martin Beck.

- How clear do I have to make myself?
- You won't have to lie.

It's all on tape.

We have recordings of his mistakes.

What recordings?

- Look, Alex, if you do as I say...
- You've laundered this investigation

My dear girl... Why would I do that?

You're an old friend of Cecilia's
and want to protect her. And yourself

- Don't make wild accusations.
- How do you know they're wild?

- Be careful, Alex.
- Fuck your threats, Klas.

I've experienced a lot worse,
but it doesn't make me a worse cop.

- I'm in a meeting.
- I've found Viktor's grave.

- Where he lay before being moved?
- Yes.

A similar duvet cover
to the one you once had.

Josef?

Josef!

- Police! Show your hands!
- Show your hands!

I'm police too!

- Drop what you're holding!
- It's my ID.

Take it easy.

Who the hell knew I was here?

Cecilia Eklund announced a reward
today of half a million

so I imagine someone hurried out here
to clean up after themselves.

- What the hell are you doing, Josef?
- My job.

You're a copper, not a private detect

I can't afford to lose you now.

How could you release Leon? Bring him
in again. He's up to his neck in this

We're on it.

He was here about an hour ago.
We had a coffee.

An hour ago? Where is he now?

No idea.

Come on, why would I lie?

You and I are on the same side.

The doorman says Leon
has been at the restaurant all day.

He left an hour ago.
His phone is off.

- Okay, thanks Jenny.
- Okay.

He's messing with us.

Her fucking reward.

As long as there's money in it,
we'll just get shit tip-offs.

Thanks.

Your problem isn't the cops.
Gallo was here.

He wanted to know
if was true you got nicked.

If you go down
you won't be able to pay up.

I'm not going down, okay?

Hello. What do you want?

- You have to withdraw the reward.
- No.

- It's hampering us. Do you want that
- I want you to leave.

- What's that? Roll up your sleeve.
- Why?

- Do as we say.
- I cut myself...

- Are you alone in the house?
- Yes.

- Show your hands!
- Don't shoot!

Fuck...I was at the pub the other nig

Okay...

I met a girl.

- Nice for you. Congratulations.
- Thank you.

Turned out...she was a journalist.

And I...talked about the case.

- Oskar...
- Quite a lot, I think.

Okay. You're the leak.

- I didn't meant to. I was drunk.
- I don't want to hear any more.

- Shall I tell Alex?
- Fuck, no!

Where were you yesterday
between 15:30 and 17:00?

Er...at home.

How did you get that bullet wound
in your shoulder?

My mother shot me.

She has a gun and a licence...
and she'd been drinking.

It was an accident.

I didn't want to go to the hospital,
given what our family's been through.

And Mum probably has gunshot residue
on her hand, too.

The gun's in the weapons safe.

Why did you go out
to the summer cottage?

What summer cottage?

I dislike people who don't pay.

Please. Please, Gallo. Miro!

Gallo...

Gallo, I swear, I'll sort it!
I've got something big on the go. Gal

It'll bring in a ton of money, I swea

I've got something big on the go.
Please! Gallo...

This is the last time. Okay?

Get the fuck out.

Don't come back until you've
sorted your fucking problem, okay?

I'm getting nowhere with Bernhard.

Please, Martin, you have to help me.

I can find no motive.

Why did you think that Cecilia
had her own son killed?

I know no more
than I've already told you.

It's all apparently on tape.

Fredén said so,
and I have no idea what he means.

The bastard.

There was a witness.

- To the murder?
- No.

A witness who said that Cecilia
had abused Viktor.

- Sexually?
- Yes.

But the witness said
that Viktor had told him about it.

I didn't believe him.

So he offered to contact Cecilia
and record their conversation.

I knew it wouldn't stand up as eviden
but it'd give me something to work on

I acted against all common sense.
It was wrong of me...

What happened?

The witness tricked me.

It was our conversation he'd recorded
It was a breach of duty, entrapment.

Then he started to blackmail me.

So I had no choice
but to take everything to Fredén.

What was the witness's name?

Leon Belotte.

Why haven't you told me this before?

Because I thought I'd survive this...

...shit.

- Yes?
- I want you to locate Leon.

- He has information.
- What does he know?

We'll take that later.

Have you told your family?

Inger has a right to know, surely?

She was always so worried
when she was little.

When she reached her teens
she got lippy.

Sassy. Smart. Funny.

It was her way of...

...protecting herself, I'd imagine.

It can't be easy
being a policeman's daughter.

But now she's grown up.

Your children never grow up.

No...but they have a right to know.

Leon doesn't work here any more.

- What do you mean?
- He had too many problems.

- I want you to call Leon.
- What?

I want you to call Leon on
a number he'll pick up on.

Hello, Miro.
What? No, it's fine. Okay.

I'm sorting it, okay? Chill! Fuck.
Okay, talk later.

Did you get his position?

Good. Send it to me. Thanks.

Was it you that called?

So you know who killed Viktor?

Who was it?

The money first.

That's 50,000. The rest you get
once the killer's been caught.

Listen. I'll take the rest tomorrow
and we can talk about it then, okay?

Hey!
I want to know who killed my son.

I want a name. Now.

You don't know.

I can tell. You're trying to cheat me
Give me back my money.

I don't know, okay?
But I knew Viktor well.

We were like brothers.
I loved him and he loved me.

We did everything for each other.

He told me everything about you,
know that? 500,000 for his killer...

I mean, what the hell
wouldn't you pay to keep your secret?

- Secret?
- Mallorca.

- Mall...
- Remember Mallorca?

He thought he'd sleep
in his sister's room.

But then you invited her best friend.
So he ended up in your room.

Every night, in your bed.

- With your fucking foul perfume.
- He liked it when I touched him.

Viktor loved me. I was his mother!
Is there anything strange about that?

- Is that what you think others will
- I am not a...

- I never molested Viktor, all right?
- You raped him!

- No. No, no...
- You raped him.

I'll spread this around.
Unless you pay me one million.

- That's impossible.
- Nothing's impossible. One million!

No bullshit now.

It might be possible if I sell some f

Or I can call some friends
who might be able to lend me...

- I'm bleeding! You shot me!
- You shot yourself, but never mind.

Lie still. You'll be okay. Just lie s

- Hi! Are you okay?
- I'm fine.

- Has he been searched?
- Not yet.

Thanks. Leon...?

Just a moment.

Oh, my god.

I could tell something was up.
That he was trying to trick me.

When I confronted him,
he admitted that he didn't know.

That he just wanted the money.

- But you still brought a gun?
- I can handle guns.

But he overpowered me.

So...

Cecilia...

...I want you to listen to something.

Every night, in your bed.
With your foul perfume.

He liked it when I touched him.
Viktor loved me. I was his mother!

Is there anything strange about that?

Oh, God.

But, please, you don't think I'm a...

Do you have kids? No.

You don't, I can tell.
You don't understand.

Viktor and I...

...loved each other.

We loved each other.

- Hello.
- Hi.

Right.

I checked with the airline...

...and it turns out
that you flew home on the 22nd.

- Not the 26th, as you claimed.
- Yes, sorry. Last week.

I had some business to see to.

- A summer house in Länna, maybe?
- No.

We checked your computer.
You'd been watching this property.

- Okay...
- It'd been empty for a long time.

But 10 days ago it was put up for sal

I think you went there...

...because you were afraid the new
owners would find Viktor's body.

So you dug it up
and went to dump it in the lake.

But on the way
you happened to drop some...bones.

Your mother... What did you make
of her announcing that reward?

Well... Nothing.

I think you were afraid.
That you hadn't covered your tracks.

So you returned to the house. But my
colleague, Josef, caught you unawares

Is that all you have?

We tracked the GPS in your rental car
from there to Cecilia's house.

Where you stopped, how fast you drove

I think we will find your blood in th

- Your mother molested your brother.
- That's just speculation.

Your mother has confessed.

What?

- No. You're lying.
- It's all on record.

But now you can go back to your cell
and get some sleep.

He took our money.

Money was all that mattered to Viktor

And Mum gave it to him.

Every time he promised
he'd get his act together...

But it just got worse.

I told Mum to stop paying.

But he called her every day,
screaming at her.

So I found out where he was, and went
to the house to have it out with him.

- You sick bastard. You're lying!
- We're both sick.

You and me. Mum made us sick.

She'll fucking repay me,
every single penny.

She owes you fuck all!
Hear me? Fuck all!

What did she do to you?
You can tell me.

You don't have to tell me anything.
We'll call her instead.

We're Mum's little boys.
We can talk about it.

You leave us alone! Hear me?

Fuck off, then, you bastard!

What made you hit him?

It wasn't about money, was it?

Sorry. Sorry! I didn't mean that.

I love you and I know you love me.

I just want it sorted. Please call me

Did she sexually abuse you, too,
Bernhard?

I might be getting old,
but there's nothing wrong with my ear

I thought I'd leave the balcony
before you.

Don't get ahead of yourself.
I have a 20% chance of pulling throug

And 80% of dying.

Yes. It doesn't sound so good
when you put it like that.

I don't know if I ever told you
why I have this neck brace.

You know, my neck is like jelly

after a head-on collision
with a timber lorry in Vidsel.

If I take it off,
I have an 80% risk of dying.

See?

I survived!

I say we drink to that.

- And then he confessed.
- And Cecilia?

She sexually abused
Viktor and Bernhard.

Jesus.

Well, now Fredén won't come for me.

Whatever happens.

What a beautiful tree.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Hi.
- Hey.

- I'm under investigation. Again.
- Congratulations.

You shot in self-defence,
so you'll be fine.

- Lucky the bullet didn't hit his hea
- Then we'd have got no confession.

Why are you so cold?

Self-preservation.

Good luck with that.

Hey...

You'll be fine, Dad.
It'll all be okay.

You'll have to wait here.

Okay, Martin,
you'll soon be fast asleep...