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Who's the one with the gun? Who's capable of something like this?
Aksel, don't let them fool you.
-Good. -Hey!
Hey!
Sara!
Frank!
Aksel!
Why would she kill her own partner?
You saw her. She put a gun to my head.
She could have killed us already, and she didn't.
But there's no logic to her actions.
How do you know it wasn't someone else that killed Trevor?
No, Sara.
-Who was out on the deck? -Frank.
Be very fucking careful. Do you hear me?
-What will you tell the police? -Don't you worry about that.
Aksel?
Yes. What are you going to tell them?
She tied us up and threatened us at gunpoint.
It's not enough. I don't want any part in this. This is your decision.
And that's fine, Sara. I am the leader, and you're not.
So go with Aksel and take care of Trevor's body.
Now.
What a mess.
Let's just get him into the cold room.
-I think Emma's right. -About what?
It's Frank.
-Frank? -Frank doing all this.
Maybe. I saw him hide something earlier, close to his cabin.
Could you tell what it was?
No. He was hiding it.
-We need to let Emma out. -Yeah, you try telling that to Frank.
We need Suzanne to agree.
Suzanne will never go up against Frank.
She will if we find proof.
Shit.
-You OK? -Yeah.
-What is it? - It's the BOP again.
Tom and Kevin took care of it.
Yeah, well, something must have gone wrong.
Sara, you have to go down and check. Aksel, go with her.
Frank, this isn't good.
Been a slip. It needs fixing.
-Sure it's in here? -Yeah.
Goddammit!
Sara, what's the situation? Is there anything you can do?
The repairs won't hold.
-The pressure keeps rising. -OK, so?
If we can't stop it, the pipes will burst.
Hydrocarbon gas will seep out.
If the gas ignites, there'll be explosions.
Can't you shut it down?
Suzanne, no one has the knowledge to deal with this.
-How much time do we have? -A few hours, maybe.
-Five or six if we're lucky. -Six hours?
Yes, if we're lucky.
Can't we send out an SOS? There must be some way.
Suzanne, we have to go. There's nothing I can do.
I'm not going to stay here when this thing blows up.
I'm not staying here.
Yeah, I've got an idea. Come on.
Sara, are you still there?
This should do.
When I was in Iraq, we used to burn tires all the time.
On a clear day, you can see smoke 20 miles away.
Get it done. I'll stay here and guard Emma.
Any problems with her, you get on the walkie-talkie to me.
Come on!
We're just doing everything Frank and Suzanne are telling us to?
I'll see if I can find the things Frank hid in the cabin.
Maybe that'll give us some answers.
-You sure? -Yeah.
You be careful.
Aksel, hey! Let's go! Come on!
-Is anyone there? -It's Suzanne.
-What was the alarm? -Excess pressure.
Tom's repair didn't hold up.
What happens now?
We're trying to signal to the outside world, I guess.
We need to get more things to burn. Tell Sara to watch the fire.
-Where is she? -She just had to go inside.
She wanted to check the gas pressure.
We need more stuff.
I'll go and get some.
Find that Sara and bring her back.
Aksel.
It's Frank. I found this.
-Frank? -The hard drive is in here as well.
This is the one Trevor had. Where did you find this?
In the cabin next to Frank's.
Someone else could have put it there.
Come on! Who?
-Suzanne, we have to let her out. -No.
-Frank's the killer. -What are you saying?
-Show her. -He had this.
-It's Trevor's bag. -Where did you find it?
In the cabin next to his.
-Are you sure? -Yes, we're sure.
-You have to let her out. -Never. I can't do that.
If you don't, we'll tell the police you protected Frank.
I want no part of this. We have to.
Yeah.
I'm sorry we locked you up. We know that Frank killed Trevor.
I found Trevor's gun.
He hasn't been himself for the last couple of days.
-I knew he was dangerous all along. -Emma, we are sorry.
I think this is better with you.
Give me the bag.
-Do you see what we're dealing with? -I'm sorry, Emma.
-Did you tell Frank to kill Trevor? -No, I swear.
If we're going to stay alive, you all follow my orders.
Yeah.
We need to find a safe space. Can you think of anywhere?
Anywhere he doesn't have a key to.
Machine Deck?
Come on, Suzanne.
-No sign of him? -No.
-You had his back all the time. -I didn't know what he was doing.
Oh, come on, Suzanne.
The fire. We should keep the fire burning.
Maybe we should just realize that no one's going to find us here.
We just need to get to the supply ship. Can't we?
We can, but in that water, it's freezing cold.
We might freeze to death.
How could I have misjudged Frank like that?
I know he has a bad temper, but to think he was capable of this?
Give it a rest, Suzanne.
-Will it hold? -Hopefully, it will hold me.
I'll go get the rescue boat, come back and get you.
It's our only chance.
-What's the case for? -A floating element.
It was a dry suit, but it's empty.
-I've seen another one like that. -Where?
-Someone must have left it here. -Frank?
Maybe Petra.
Could've been part of her escape plan.
-Do you think you could swim? -We're out of options.
It's an Aksel-size suit.
Let's go.
Shit.
Radio.
Maybe we are lucky today. The sea is never this calm.
Good luck.
-Do you think he'll make it in time? -Well, if he doesn't, we're dead.
What if Aksel is the killer?
Leaving us here to die.
No, the killer is still on the rig.
I can't see him.
You don't see him anywhere?
Emma...
We're all going to die?
Aksel. This is Aksel here.
I'm here now.
Aksel? Aksel?
We thought you didn't make it.
Neither did I. I swallowed half the sea.
I can't understand where my crew is.
Is the rescue boat there? Can you get it?
It's all good.
-Can you see anyone? -No, there's no one here.
-Let's get the harnesses ready. -Yeah.
Let's get ready to get off this rig.
-You got everything? -Yep.
-You got the walkies? -Yeah.
-Got enough for everyone? -Yep.
OK. We can't leave Frank behind.
-What do you mean? -He'll die.
The police won't get here in time.
He's not going to listen to me. I can't persuade him.
-OK, I'll try. -You have to do it now.
We've not got much time.
Frank?
Frank?
Frank? I do hope you can hear me.
Aksel made it to the ship. We're all abandoning the rig.
There's no more time.
I don't want to leave you behind, so meet me now.
See you on the deck. OK?
Frank?
Frank? It's just me.
What? You're going to leave without me?
-Let Emma arrest you. -What? No chance.
-Benthos will help you financially. -What the fuck are you saying?
If you take the fall for this, admit what you've done...
Trevor was a cop, Frank. We can't make this go away.
You'll make a lot of money out of this. I promise you.
But keep your mouth shut.
You want me to take the fall for those Benthos pricks.
-No, fuck that. -No, it's not for Benthos. For me.
We will do whatever it takes to get you out of this. I promise.
But you cannot get Benthos involved. You do understand that?
If I go down, the fuckers are coming with me. Sorry.
You will not be alone.
I promise you that.
I'll be right here with you.
OK?
-We need to stick together. -Yes.
So you need to promise me. Do not bring anyone down with you.
Suzanne, I can't.
Just kiss me.
-I can't make that promise. -No. It's fine.
Sorry, Frank.
-What the fuck is this? -Too many questions. Stop!
Are you going to shoot me now?
-Turn around. -Fuck you!
Go inside.
Walk, Frank!
Are you going to tell me the truth? About you and me.
-What do you mean? -Was it real?
Keep walking, Frank.
Stop.
Open the door.
Step inside.
Go to the bed.
You forced me into this, Frank.
I didn't force you to do shit. You're all about yourself.
Poor Frank.
So, are we going to fight?
Or do you want to make love?
-You would like that. -Yeah.
You're the only woman I've loved.
Goodbye, Frank.
The rig is going to blow! Come on! Hurry up!
Hurry up!
-Come on, Suzanne. -What's taking her so long?
-Where's Frank? -He didn't want to give himself up.
Does he know it's his last chance?
He didn't want to go to prison. He'd rather die.
-I can't leave without him. -It's his decision, Emma.
I'm not risking my life because of him.
You have to come down now. I cannot stay here for long.
Look, Aksel is here. We have to get down now.
Hurry up!
Now! We need to go right now!
We're coming!
Hurry up!
It should be fairly simple. Loosen a little bit of rope at a time. OK?
-I'm ready. -Right.
-OK, Sara, come. -Yeah, go.
-Good. -I... I can't.
I can't go. I can't handle the water.
-Come on! Careful! -What?
-What if I fall in? -You won't. Just do it!
Emergency. Emergency.
Emergency. Emergency.
Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Fuck!
Hey! Over here! The bridge is over here.
No sign of the crew!
I'll have to worry about that later. I have to get us out of here.
-OK. Hurry up. -Yes, we're coming.
Where's the radio?
It should be ready to go any minute.
-Will we make it? -I hope so.
DI Emma Marshall to Aberdeen. Are you receiving?
There've been murders on Rig 45, including that of a fellow officer.
Four of us have escaped to a supply ship.
Murder suspect is still on board. The rig could explode at any minute.
Urgent assistance required.
Even if they send a helicopter, it takes at least a couple of hours.
-That's not enough time for Frank. -No.
I thought help would come sooner.
No, I'm the officer in charge.
We need to do something.
My colleague's been murdered.
No injuries.
He's trapped. We need to save him.
We can't do anything else for now.
Come on.
Suzanne, it's cold.
OK.
Emergency. Emergency.
No, no!
Fredrik knows.
And how did Fredrik find out? How does he know about our business?
I don't know.
But he's threatened to blow the lid on all of it.
Just make it look like an accident.
Benthos will keep their nose out of it.
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