All language subtitles for Wallander S01E09 Tackmanteln INGLES SII

They'll be here soon.
They won't be long...

THE COVER

Are you sure?

How long has it been there?
Pardon? I see. Thank you.

-Hi, Ebba.
-Linda...

There's an abandoned lorry up
by the lake. It's been there four days.

-Can't you go and check it out?
-Sure.

In any case it's been abandoned.

Have you checked
its registration number? OK.

No. We'll check when we get there. Bye.

-God, it's beautiful up here.
-Is it?

What the...?

It's Swedish.

-Shall we have a look?
-Let's check out the container first.

Let's open it and have a look.

Christ,
it must have been awful for her.

She'll have to live with that
for the rest of her life.

What the hell is the TV doing here?
Get rid of them.

Bloody morons.

What the hell's happened here?
Have you found anything?

-The keys were in the ignition.
-Fingerprints?

On the keys.
We've also found a hair on a seat.

-Anything else? Papers?
-Nothing.

Remember that case
in England a few years back?

-The container full of dead refugees?
-That's the one.

-It's hardly connected with this.
-How do you know?

Maybe it's the same organisation.
It's worth checking out.

I've called Europol-

-and they're sending
an expert on refugee smuggling.

-Bloody weird.
-What is?

How has it ended up here?

Maybe he stopped to check
and found them dead.

So he drove the lorry
to a remote spot so he could escape.

It's possible. Bastard.

What do you suggest?

That we freeze them,
given that we haven't identified them.

-They all suffocated?
-Yes, about 24 hours ago.

-24 hours?
-Yes.

Wait a minute. The container
had been there for 4 days.

So they were alive when the driver...

How the baby survived is a mystery.

And someone had locked them in.

So it's a case of murder. Mass murder.

-Do you know who the driver was?
-No...

-Or where it was heading?
-No.

-Will the girl survive?
-We can't say yet.

-Were they illegal immigrants?
-Probably.

-Where were they from?
-The Middle East.

-Why do you think that?
-I'm not at liberty to say.

-Where were they headed?
-Don't know.

-Who was their driver?
-We don't know.

-Who does the lorry belong to?
-Don't know.

-How did they get to Sweden?
-Don't know.

All we know is that a tragedy has taken
place and we're trying to find out why.

Are more refugees on their way?
Does the girl have any relatives?

One question at a time...

The Ystad police could give no more
details about the refugee tragedy.

They regretted being unable
to determine their identities.

The little girl found alive is still
under observation in hospital-

-and her condition
is said to be unstable...

The police still do not know
who is behind this tragedy.

The driver of the lorry has fled,
and his identity is still unknown.

All border points have been alerted
and Europol has been called in.

The Ystad police refuse to say if it's
the work of international traffickers-

-but a TV4 source...

Hi. Is Berglund
still in charge of freight?

-Where can I find her?
-Over there.

Here, this is the one.

Came from Poland five nights ago
carrying electronic goods.

And snuck through
with ten refugees. Christ.

Schengen prohibits random checks.
We just have to go on concrete tips.

Every container can be full of refugees
called electronics, fridges, whatever.

Hoorah for the EU.

-Have you found the driver?
-Not yet.

But maybe you could help us
if we find a photo.

Of course.

Some stop by for a coffee and a chat.

Most just trundle right through.

It's a horrible story.

CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL

Hello, welcome. This way.

-How is she?
-She'll live.

We can't say yet
what scars she'll have.

We hope that she'll
wake up before tomorrow.

Do you know anything
about the others that died?

-Who they were?
-Yes...

This little girl
must have come with her parents.

-They must've been with her.
-Probably.

-Can I take a photo of her?
-Sure.

We call her Maria.

Driver missing
Linda Wallander finds container

-Hi.
-Hi.

I heard that they were all alive.

How are you?

It's OK.

Hang on...

Stefan?

What? Christ, sure. We're on our way.

Come on. Time for work.

I found this in
one of the victim's shoes, a woman...

Two children.

The interesting thing
is the signpost there.

-R�lleka.
-R�lleka convent.

Convent?

-Where's that?
-Just north of here.

Hypocritical bastards. I'll go there
and squeeze it out of them.

Stefan... We'll go together.

I want you to show them respect.

-So this is what a convent looks like.
-Yes.

Convents come
in many shapes and sizes.

This was taken
just outside, wasn't it.

Yes.

Why does a dead refugee have a photo
of two children outside your convent?

These children came to us a month ago.

-Also in a container?
-Yes.

They were sent on ahead.
The parents would come later.

So the refugees we found
were on their way here to you?

Yes... It's a great tragedy for us.

For us too.

-Where are the children now?
-In safe hands.

-So you receive illegal refugees?
-Yes.

We know that it's not allowed...

...but we feel sometimes that it's our
duty to place ourselves above the law.

Like when?

When it conflicts with humane needs.

So you think it's humane
to smuggle refugees in containers?

No, we don't. But sometimes
the ends justify the means.

And the end is what?

To have people live as illegal refugees
in a strange country? Is that humane?

Much more so than the life
from which they flee.

We help them because
we consider it our duty.

The fact that they are transported
in a container is just...

We understand.
We understand your motives.

How the hell can you
lend yourselves to such greed?

People making money from smuggling
desperate people. Fucking hell!

We do not swear in this room.

Let's just cool it, OK?

The nuns have been helping
an overseas refugee smuggling ring.

Their role has been a peripheral one.

They've provided them
with food, clothes, etc.-

-before they're passed on
to other places around the country.

Two children who came earlier
have given us a preliminary identity-

-for two of the bodies in
the container, probably their parents.

Their surname is something like...

...Al Khalidi, and they come from lraq.

The embassy in Stockholm
has been informed.

-Where are the children now?
-In safe keeping.

OK.

Svartman,
what do we know about the driver?

We've got some prints from the cab
that we've run through the databases.

Nothing.
The DNA analysis will take a while.

Anything else?

Our visitor from Europol is here.

-Hello.
-Hello. Wallander.

-Henrietta Andersen.
-Hi, Stefan.

-Shall I introduce you?
-I can do it.

I'm the Europol liaison officer
for refugee smuggling.

I'm stationed in Copenhagen.

What we know about
the refugees and the convent-

-suggests that it's the work
of LLU, Lifeline Unlimited-

-an NGO
with a history of refugee smuggling.

Are you in touch with LLU?
Do you know anyone there?

Yes, but we know by experience
they're not so talkative.

It's not so surprising.
What they're doing is totally illegal.

-Can't you try?
-Yes, I'll try.

Because this is no normal smuggling
job, is it. Nine people have died.

So maybe they'd reconsider.

But if they tell us
how they went about this job-

-they'll reveal their modus operandi,
and they won't want to do that.

For some, there's nothing more
important than this.

Any questions?

Hello. I would like
to apologise for yesterday.

I perfectly understand.

Your job is a difficult one.

We're under some pressure right now.
May I lend you a hand?

I am sorry that
I could not be of more help.

I thought maybe that we could
help one another with the children.

We found the photo in a shoe
belonging to one of the women.

After hearing your story,
we can assume-

-that their mother
was amongst the dead-

-as was perhaps their father.

Anyway, it's in all our interests to
have the parents' identities confirmed.

We'd then be able
to investigate them and you'd...

...have to tell the children
that their parents are dead.

Exactly.

The simplest way
to confirm their identities-

-would be to have the children look at
them, but that's out of the question.

Two other ways remain.

One is DNA.

But then we have to get a sample from
the children to use as a match.

Or we can show the children the photo
we took of the bodies in the container.

I think we can avoid having to do that.

Do you think they could be the parents?

I know that they are the parents.

They had it
with them when they arrived.

May I borrow it?

I have asked you here because
there is something I have to tell you.

First, I would like you to know
that you are safe here.

We are here for you, and we
will let nothing bad happen to you.

But I am sorry to have to tell you that
there has been a terrible accident...

...involving the lorry
we were waiting for.

Your parents
will not be coming for you.

They are dead.

Come, my girl, come...

There, there...

-Hi.
-Here's your ticket.

Thanks.

Thanks for the information.

Just doing my job.

I hope it's useful.

Even though I don't think
we'll get LLU to talk.

There's just one thing.

I met these people yesterday who
are presumably part of the set up.

An abbess and two nuns.

I was struck by their commitment.

How they really believe they're doing
something good and humanitarian.

Don't you think it's difficult
to expose this type of business-

-that's so fundamentally deserving?

Do you mean in terms of my
personal morals or as a policewoman?

I often find
those two things go together.

Not me.

LLU and other NGOs
pay criminals to do their smuggling.

OK. Well, even the sun has its spots.

Do you think
you can put pressure on LLU-

-and find out more about this matter?

No, I don't think so.

But naturally we'll do what we can.
What does your agenda look like?

My agenda is that I'll try to
concentrate on the person or persons-

-who left nine people to suffocate
to death in a sealed container.

The driver?
You'll have no trouble finding him.

-Why do you say that?
-You need no moral scruples.

You can concentrate
on solving the case.

What are you doing this evening?
What do you say to Store Thor?

It's one of Ystad's finer restaurants.

No need to knock.

Nyberg has got
the engine number from the lorry.

Are you the owner of a lorry,
a Skania 460?

-No.
-Registration number HPA 903?

No.

You're down
as the owner in the register.

It was mine, but it was stolen.

-It hasn't been reported stolen.
-No.

-Why not?
-Yeah, why not?

-Yes, why not?
-It's... I mean, damn it...

He took it as security.

Security? Who?

The guy I owed.

Owed what?

A gambling debt I didn't want to pay.
He tampers with the wheels.

So I guess he took the lorry
as some kind of security.

Who's "he"?

Oskar Oskarsson. The club-owner.

What club?

Police. We need to enter the club.

Club? What club?

-The club.
-I know of none.

You know which club.

Answer, for Christ's sake,
or we'll shut the place down.

Come on.

Thanks.

-Is that what he told you?
-Was it untrue?

Yes. He's gambled here. Won a bit,
lost a bit, that's all I know.

Maybe you'll know more if we
raid the place and shut you down.

-Is it so important?
-We're not here to play with your apes.

-Did you steal the lorry?
-No, I called in a debt.

-In the shape of a lorry.
-Yes.

What did you do with it?

-Cashed it in to cover the debt.
-You sold it.

You could say that, yes.

To whom?

Gunnar Svensson.

-And who's Gunnar Svensson?
-No idea.

What did he want the lorry for?

To transport sugar beet.

-Would you recognise him?
-Never paid it a thought. Don't know...

-Yes or no?
-Maybe.

-You don't know much, do you.
-It's all I remember.

It's not enough.
We're shutting you down in ten minutes.

He had a pin.

-A pin?
-In his lapel. Some kind of club pin.

A pin and a cap. And a description
that would fit 40,000 men around here.

And that matches only one.
One who's killed 9 people.

Well, let's get down to work.

-Anything look familiar?
-No. Are we done?

We're done when you've found the pin.

-But I've looked at them all.
-Look again. Come on!

-Do you travel much in your job?
-A great deal. I love it.

Me too. A while ago I was in Cyprus.

Cyprus? When were you there?

Nine years ago.

Nine years ago!

I watch Discovery a lot. Yes indeed.

Shall we empty our glasses? Cheers.

Top job for you, eh?
Making me look at pins.

I ran a check on your business.

A gig in Ystad, one in Kristianstad,
two in Trelleborg. All of them illegal.

So it's no time to get impatient.

-I've looked at them. It's not here.
-Shut up and keep looking!

You'll soon be getting 500 more.
Good luck.

-And you...?
-No, no. No children.

I don't know... Perhaps I shouldn't
say this, but I'm too comfortable.

-And...men?
-Men?

I like men, but I don't want
any steady relationship.

They always get so complicated.
I can't be bothered with that.

Exactly. The same here.

This is the one.

Christ. - You're free to go.

He can go.

The Saltsj�baden Hotel.
Is it this way or that way?

That way.

Nice rooms.

Have you stayed there?

During my divorce.
It was rocky, so I stayed there a lot.

Do they have a bar?

I don't remember. I think so.

Do you think it's open?

If not, we'll open it.
We are the police, after all.

-Where the hell have you been?
-The airport.

I was looking for you all night!

-On your mobile.
-I'd turned it off.

-Why?
-What did you want?

We identified that club pin.

Helsingborg Sports Club.

-Where have you been?
-Come on.

Do you recognise this?

It's a pin that all players get
at the end of each year.

-Just the players?
-Yes, just the players.

So off you go and have a look then.

Heavy night?

It could be him there.

He looks like Gunnar Svensson.

No, that's Nils Holmblad.

He was in the reserve squad
six, seven years ago.

A real trouble-maker, that one.

Unmarried, lives in R�sl�tte,
source of income uncertain.

-Do you think it's him?
-We'll have to ask, won't we.

Yes...?

Christ, look at this.

Stand back...

It's all trashed up there too.
A total mess.

Get Nyberg over here ASAP.

Check all Holmblad's calls, incoming
and outgoing for the last month.

And put out a search for him.

And you? What do you think?

You could say I'm agnostic.

I don't know if there is a god.

Right now
he seems to be nowhere in sight.

Have you always been a believer?

No.

My father was a priest, so I...

And mine's a policeman.

What good daughters we are.

-Have you never doubted?
-Oh, yes. Many a time.

But doubt is a part of faith, I say.

Even Jesus doubted.

Why did you join the police?

I wanted to believe in
some kind of justice.

The children in the photo. They're
still in the convent, aren't they.

May I see them?

Well, I'll be...

Kurt, I think I've got something.
Can you come by? Bye.

-The prints are identical.
-Yes, they are.

-So the lorry driver was Holmblad.
-Yes.

Excellent. Excellent.

Finally, something
resembling a breakthrough.

-A gold star, Nyberg.
-Thanks.

Nils Holmblad. Do you recognise him?

No, sorry.

Thousands of drivers pass through here
every year. Is it the container case?

Possibly. Thanks for the help.

I called by yesterday,
but you weren't in.

No...

-Is it getting any better?
-A bit.

These things take time.

Though it usually hits you
when you least expect it.

I remember years ago
there was a murder on the coast.

It was one of those banal
crimes of jealousy.

A strangling.

When I went home,
it was a beautiful morning.

I pulled over by Strandkullen...
and that's when it hit me.

It was too much for me.

One horror too many.

My entire system shut down.

Every breath became a physical effort.

And everything felt
so damned pointless.

I felt so totally alone.

-And then it passed?
-And then it passed.

-But that's human nature for you.
-Sure.

OK...

What will become of the girl?

Who knows.
Let's hope she has relatives at home.

Will they send her back?

These days, who can tell?

-Linda?
-Yes?

-Shall we sneak a quick cig?
-OK.

Look.

The girl drew it.

-Does the abbess think it's...
-Call Linda Wallander. Ystad police.

-Yes?
-Hi, it's Stefan. We've found Holmblad.

-Good.
-No.

What do you mean, no?

A fisherman found him in his net this
morning. The other washed ashore.

The only one
with information about this case-

-and you deliver him
in a bloody bin bag.

Shit!

"Driver Nils Holmblad, tortured,
cut up and dumped in the sea."

"When, who and why?"

Read it yourselves.

Because he knew
who was behind the smuggling.

LLU is a humanitarian organisation.
It doesn't cut people up.

We can rule out the nuns at least.

So what the hell's going on here?

It's no coincidence that his house
was ransacked at the same time.

-Is it?
-No.

What were they looking for?
Shouldn't we focus on that?

And who are they?

We should be focusing on
the refugee smuggling, shouldn't we?

Linda? Here. She wanted you
to ring as soon as you could.

Look.

-The girl drew this?
-Yes.

-Are the children close by?
-Yes.

Billy Jansson?

He called Holmblad twice the night
the lorry arrived. Known as "Hosse".

Nasty piece of work.
Featured in several inquiries.

Two drugs convictions.

Currently at large.
I've put a watch on him.

-What's Holmblad doing with criminals?
-He's a criminal himself.

He smuggles refugees,
for Christ's sake!

What a bloody cock-up.

Alert forensics. - Christ, how could
we have missed that?

Do you have a little sister?

Yes.

How old is she?

Six months.

Is this her?

Yes, it's her.

Thanks.

I slipped a remote camera
into one of the container's beams.

There was coffee and toothpaste
to confuse the sniffer dogs.

And then we found this.

Probably just a fraction
of a larger consignment. Brown heroin.

Mainly manufactured
in the old Eastern bloc.

I'll check it out.

Another gold star, Nyberg.

Thanks again...

Their drug team in Warsaw
knew of a factory in the countryside-

-that they think makes no.3 heroin.
It's under surveillance.

-Maybe it's en route.
-En route for?

Refugee smuggling.

I also came here as a refugee.

-Where from?
-Estonia.

During the war.

Really?

Do you know what
my most vivid memory of it is?

No...

My doll, which fell into the sea-

-when my sister and I
jumped aboard the refugee boat.

It was slippery
and I lost my footing...

I went to steady myself,
and dropped the doll.

Watched it bounce once
on the deck...

She's their sister.
Love, Linda

Linda?

Hi.

By the sea.

Yes.

Good night. Bye.

The refugee smuggling
has been a cover-up for drugs.

How?

Presumably without
LLU's or the nuns' knowledge.

Unusually cynical and bloody clever.

If the smuggling was exposed,
no one would look for the drugs.

Everyone would focus on the refugees.

Which is exactly what we did.

-Do we know who they are?
-We can assume that Hosse's in on it.

Presumably through his close contact
with Holmblad that night.

He's probably not alone. An operation
this size needs an organisation.

Holmblad probably stopped off at that
Polish factory and hidden the drugs.

It was then unloaded in Sweden and
the refugees delivered to the convent.

Watertight.

Almost.
Something went amiss, didn't it.

-What was that? "Amiss"?
-Amiss, yes.

We're talking nine murdered refugees
and three orphans.

Linda, we know what's happened.

Now we might also have a motive.

The drugs might be the reason for the
deaths of the refugees and Holmblad.

Quite desperate actions. Still...

So what went amiss? Suggestions?

The drugs weren't in the container,
since Holmblad was tortured.

There was residue.
They must've been there.

Maybe they disappeared in transit.

When Hosse and his mob find out,
they go for Holmblad.

But...if he knew
that he had no drugs with him-

-it would've been suicide
to meet up with that Hosse.

Let's assume
that Holmblad didn't know-

-and meets Hosse by the lake
with a drugless container.

Hosse flies into a rage, drags
Holmblad off and ignores the refugees.

The rest we can...

So Hosse and his accomplices would be
guilty of the murder of the refugees?

If our hypothesis holds.

I've got Hosse under surveillance.

That means that someone
stole the drugs on the way-

-without Holmblad or Hosse knowing.

Who could have done that?

-You must promise to bring them back.
-You'll get them first thing tomorrow.

I'll go through them tonight.

-How far back do they go?
-A year.

-How many have you found?
-Three.

Five.

-So Holmblad drove... How many?
-Eleven.

Eleven containers
through the Ystad customs.

Ostensibly carrying...

..."electronics".

Which presumably contained
both refugees and drugs.

-Would you like to hear a hypothesis?
-No.

If we assume
that these runs contained drugs...

...the refugees
serve as an excellent cover-up.

It's an effective and secure way
to bring drugs into the country.

Since no one knows that we know...

...the smugglers must still believe
that it is an efficient method-

-given that the media
has just focused on the refugees.

-Do you get my drift?
-No.

Hosse and his gang will probably use
the same smuggling method again...

...given the opportunity.

-Was this place hard to find?
-Where are the goods?

We don't know.
They weren't in the container.

But they were loaded into it so...
they were stolen en route?

It would seem so.

-By whom?
-We don't know.

We suspect the driver. So we turned
over his place and sliced him up...

...but nothing.
It must be someone else.

You, maybe.

What the hell did you say?

We've had problems with small-time
dealers playing away. Are you one such?

No.

Nice to hear.
And how's it going with the police?

Nine dead refugees
has put the heat on.

-The police know nothing about us.
-That's good.

-And how do you intend to resolve this?
-What?

-Billy Jansson? May I call you Hosse?
-Yes...

Hosse. Your job is to deliver.

That's what we pay you to do.

Up front.

If there is no delivery,
we're in the red.

We're not accustomed to that.

-Have you heard of Ari-Matti M�kinen?
-Yes...

He tried to blame someone else.
And then they hanged him.

We'll be here again
a fortnight Thursday.

Same time, same place.

Get it sorted by then.

If I can't?

You will.

Then Hosse got into his car
and drove off.

The guys in the Range Rover
are drug barons from Stockholm.

Where did Hosse go afterwards?

-He paid a visit.
-To whom?

Well, I'll be...

Have you checked around here?

Touch nothing,
and put a watch on the flat.

I don't think Karin's the one we want,
but we can get to him through her.

I know it's a risk,
but it's one I'm prepared to take.

I'll call the police in Poland. Bye.

Stefan, a word.
Let's get those bastards.

Shut the door.

-How will we get the money?
-Damned if I know.

I just talked to Holmblad's contact.

The refugee smuggling's
been put on hold.

I said I'd be a driver
if it starts up again.

But it's all so up in the air.

-Can't we bring it in any other way?
-Swallow 90 rubbers and swim over.

From Poland?

And drugs...

How low can people sink?

I guess we'll never know.

And how can we be of assistance?

Hi.

I know that this is a gamble.

-But if we pull it off...
-You'll get a pat on the back.

But if not, it's free-fall.
For the both of us.

Stefan, are you in?

Too bloody right I am.

First, let me say
I admire you very much for doing this.

I'd probably have done the same
in your situation.

-I'm not really with you...
-LLU. Lifeline Unlimited.

How I know is irrelevant, but you've
probably helped to find a driver-

-and made sure that the lorries
could pass through the port customs.

And that's really honourable.
I'd like you to know that.

You've no doubt helped
save the lives of many people.

I can also understand that you kept
quiet about it to me, or rather us.

Many people have done the same
in this inquiry for the sake of good.

Twice I've almost told all, but I...

-I'd given my word.
-And you stuck to it.

We're now tying up this investigation.

And I'd like to show you some photos.

The first is a little bag
containing a drug substrate-

-that we found
in the container by the lake.

Drugs?

-But the refugees were...
-...a cover for the drugs smuggling.

And this is a larger drug cache,
which the bag came from.

And which was also
in the container...originally.

-Until it was stolen.
-Really?

-You recognise it, eh?
-What?

The stolen drug cache.

No. I don't understand...
What do you mean?

We found it in your flat
at Fylkiagatan 23.

And the prints on it match those
on the files from here. Your prints.

So you ripped off
Hosse and Holmblad, didn't you.

"Ripped off"
isn't the right expression.

I arranged it so that...

...Holmblad could
be the driver for LLU.

We had...

...done some alcohol smuggling and
I thought it better to help refugees.

Against payment from LLU.

It wasn't much.

But then Holmblad came
into a whole lot of money.

Much more
than we were getting from LLU.

I asked him, he got angry-

-and so I realised he was up to no good
behind my back with those containers.

But it was still me
waving them through.

So once when he came back
from Poland I searched the lorry.

I know where they hide stuff.

And bingo,
you find a stash of dope?

Yup.

I was so angry.

I took it and hid it.

And you were saddled with nine
dead refugees and a mutilated driver.

I'd got caught up in something
I had no idea about.

This is what you'll do, Karin.

LLU has been given the go-ahead
from its lifeline here-

-to resume
its refugee smuggling operations.

They need a driver.

And I'd like you to take care of it.

Why would I do that?

To reduce your sentence
for possession. Considerably.

Can we talk here?

Sure.

-When did they contact you?
-This morning.

-So we're to do the refugees again?
-Yes.

And they need a new driver?

You said just yesterday
you were interested.

-Kurt here.
-He's up for it.

-Good. Who's the driver?
-Hosse himself.

-I don't know how you can do it.
-Do what?

Subject new refugees
to another drug run.

That's our problem.
I'll get back to you later. Bye.

Stefan? Hi.

Sure. We're off first thing tomorrow...
OK. Bye.

Have you filled her up?
Good. I'll see you tomorrow, then.

You can call and say he's boarding.
The ferry arrives at 10.30 pm.

And tell them to take it really easy.

These guys
aren't to be messed with. Out.

Yes, I'll be there.

Yes... OK. Bye.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-Where are they?
-Goleni�w. It's their first stop.

How are things?

-Fine.
-Have you had any coffee?

Twelve cups.

Yalla!

Yalla!

So far so good...

Yes? OK.

He turned south.

-The plan's working so far.
-This is where it all starts.

Yes. The factory.
Either he stops, or...

Or what?

He stopped at
the drugs factory for an hour.

Some guys have been underneath,
presumably stashing the drugs.

They're off now, and they'll bust
the factory as soon as we've got him.

He's heading for Swinoujscie?

Ring the prosecutor
and request controlled delivery.

And you can wait with that.
The worst is yet to come.

He's disembarking.
Everyone in position.

What the hell are they up to?

-What is it?
-They've put him in the wrong queue.

What the hell are they playing at?
He should've been waved through.

Europol have called.

Henrietta, I hear what you're saying.

But I couldn't give a shit
about LLU right now.

Can you please just do this for me?
Call off the bust and let him through.

Just do it,
for Christ's sake. Call it off!

-What's going on.
-I'll try to sort it.

If you don't, remember Holmblad.

Good. Lovely... Bye.

Europol have had the refugee
transfer spot under surveillance.

They've seen our lorry, and
alerted the local police and customs.

-I've tried but it didn't help.
-Get in.

I can't.

Get the fuck in. ln, I said.

Get down on the floor.

Down on the fucking floor!
And stay there.

What the hell?
What's he up to?

Christ, that was a stroke of luck!

What'll happen to me?
What'll you do with the refugees?

I couldn't give a toss. All they do is
screw our women and live on benefit.

Now listen to me, bitch.

I run drugs.
That's my job, and now you know.

And now you're in deep shit.
Get me?

Not at any of the exits?

So he must be...
Listen. Stay in position.

Hurry up. Faster.

-Help me! Someone help me!
-In the van.

What the hell
are you sitting there for? - Get in.

You sit there!

Off your arse, for Christ's sake.
Have you finished packing?

Fucking hell!

They can't have driven into town
so they must be around here.

-But where?
-Christ knows. Drive up there.

And you stay there.

I'll deal with you later.
- Ready, boys?

Police! Hands in the air!

-Police! Get your hands up!
-Hands up!

On the ground. Hands where
I can see them. Nice and easy.

No! No, no...

No! Let me go!

Shit! What the hell's she doing here?
- He's got Berglund. Easy does it.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-I have some questions.
-Here's the inquiry.

Contacts, full details, the lot.

-You were never in touch with LLU?
-No.

-It was all a set-up?
-Yes.

-And the nuns?
-They knew nothing.

-Your officers were in disguise?
-Yes.

You used that woman
at the port, Karin Berglund.

I used her to catch those
responsible for the refugee deaths.

That she was also a victim...
was a failure on our part.

-But you got your men.
-Yes.

Why did you not inform me
about your operation?

We had different priorities.

Hi, Ebba.

I had the drugs, you had the refugees.

And then I didn't dare...

Trust me?

-Well?
-That's right.

OK...

-Store Thor?
-This evening?

Seven o'clock?

-Hi.
-Hi.

And now you're off to a restaurant.

OK...

What will happen now?

We've been in touch with
some families who can take all three.

It seems as if they'll be able
to get permanent residence permits.

-So quickly?
-It hasn't been finalised...

But these circumstances
are very special.

Hello...