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I want to film us. If you do this, it's over between us.

Where is Hanna?

-It's okay! -Stop!

Where is she? -She Is not here. She left.

I want to see if you're okay.

I do not want to talk about it now.

I don't want to shoot you! Drop the knife!

What happened? -Nothing.

"The devotion of the Greatest is to seek risk and danger, and play dice with Death." Nietzsche

What are you doing?

Watching you while you sleep.

Why?

It calms me.

I used to listen to you breathing, when you were a child.

What is it, Dad?

-I have arrested Goran. -What?

Why this? Is it because of me? -No.

He hasn't done anything.

I was in the cottage where you were.

Everything I've done was voluntary.

It's your problem, if you are against it.

Why did you run away? -I didn't.

Well, you did run away. I talked to him.

Maybe I did, but it's not your concern.

Goran is not a good person.

And you're a good judge?

-It's not about me. -But, it is...

You can't accept that I'm not a child anymore.

You can not fix it, all the crap that I do...

-and you know nothing about Göran and my relationship.

I know you've had it bad

-and that's probably my fault

-but I don't want you to get hurt.

What is that?

Something that shows the kind of man Göran is.

Henrik?

I am outside. Open the door if you're in there.

Hello?

Ahh hell.

Cortado? I need to practice my latte flowers.

No, thank you.

-How do it with your arm? -It's Ok.

We must talk about what happened.

-What? -Between You and Andrej in the cottage.

-What? -You know then what I mean.

-There's nothing to talk about. -Okay.

Yeah, just let it go.

Thank you.

-You shouldn't be here!

-Are there others here? -No, my mother is out.

-What is your name? -Arne -Arne, we're after a man from the building across the street.

Show us the movies, and we'll let you go.

Okay?

Arne, we need to take these with us.

There.

Hammar here. Release the suspect

Amir Alsuwaidi. Thank you.

What did you say? It is impossible.

you heard the name correctly? When?

Tell them we're on our way.

I love your bum.

And I love your breasts.

Say you like it.

Say that you like it. -I Like it.

Do you like it?

Say that you are mine! -I'm Yours!

Say you are mine!

-Do you want anything? Coffee? -No, Thank you.

It was beautiful, if it were not so nasty.

They say that beauty does not exist without darkness.

Come on, Bjorn! Say it is not an expression.

I miss that you could not keep quiet.

There is something we overlooked.

He murdered her, and then he staged the scene.

Then he painted her in her own blood.

The girl said Andrej dressed her as a peasant girl, with bare breasts.

His plan was to paint and kill her.

But where is the painting of Sofia? He must have painted her.

Yes, it's just the sketches. Where's the painting?

Good. Keep looking...

You're a good cop. No one would say differently.

You were too scared to shoot. I was also afraid.

-I was just first to shoot. -I was not afraid.

We need to talk about it to move forward.

-I was not afraid. What happened then?

I couldn't hurt him.

-So, I can't be a policeman. -Are you serious?

He had a knife and was dangerous. I exposed both of us at risk.

You can't do this job, if you are wimp.

I'll hand in my badge, when the case is finished.

I haven't told you why I hate rain.

It was in a barn at the country house, when I was 15. We had a crab feast.

Everyone went inside. It was raining, and I loved the rain

so I stayed out and enjoyed smells and sounds of the summer rain.

Then my father's best friend came out to look for me.

He raped me.

It took several years of therapy before I could say the words.

But the therapy did not remove the discomfort rain gives me.

The smell of rain gives me a knot in the stomach.

It feels as if it happened last night.

If Andrej stood here now, I could easily shoot him in the forehead.

He is where he belongs. You can't leave.

You're my light, Bjorn.

You make it all worthwhile.

You're amazing at what you're doing.

You can be a wimp.

I can be tough for both of us.

You know what?

This sketch is a ter Brugghen.

A very garbled imitation, but it is a copy of a ter Brugghen.

Okay. Who is ter Brugghen?

Ter Brugghen was a Dutch painter, who was inspired by Caravaggio.

He often created art for the affluent upper class...

realistic portraits of plain ordinary people.

How they lived, how they ate, how they drank.

-How ugly they were. -Unlike the buyers.

Is this how our killers see their victims?

That they are better?

Hello.

Yeah. Have you touched anything? -No, Not at all.

May I have a glove?

Call for forensics, and shut this area down.

Why would he leave the car here?

-I want to talk to you. -We have nothing to talk about.

Don't touch me!

Hold up. What do you want?

Talk to me. You can't just leave!

I've been in jail all night and I just got fired!

Because you thought I was exciting.

I knew when you were up there, that you'd be waiting when I came out.

I should have just left through the back door.

But you didn't. Because you liked me.

Or because I was a damned fool.

I've seen all your movies now.

-I don't know what to say. -The films have nothing to do with me.

It's just the way you are.

I never tried to be something else.

Who am I to you? Am I one of those little girls in your collection?

Was I just a plaything for you?

I want so much to hate you, but I can't.

You made me feel good again.

I just wanted to die, when I saw you with those other girls.

I did not think there was anything that could me.

Maybe I should thank you for proof that I'm alive.

-I want to know if I ... -Hanna, Hanna ...

You had your needs, and I had my needs.

And then we helped each other well.

Does it matter? Just accept it and move on.

-How you doing? I checked Amir's history.

Amir was release at 2:14pm, at 2:20 he called Elina Fresh.

Her driver's license matches the photo of Forsberg's nurse.

Also, it's a fake address. No passport, no credit card

-So, I guess that the identity is stolen.

I am looking for her mobile signal, stay tuned.

From the cell phone she in Slussen. Ebba and Jonsson are on the way.

Is she still in Slussen?

Wait.

The signal is out over the water now.

Djurgårds ferry. It also stops at Skeppsholmen.

Send an plainclothed officer there.

Ferry left Skeppsholmen.

-When does it dock? -6:15pm.

Ebba and Jonsson have Falkenbergsgatan, and we'll take Djurgårdsvägen.

Go Away. Get out of here!

Get lost!

-Run!

-Move!

-Close all exits now! -Close All exits.

Police! Stop, or I will shoot!

Find the tall guy.

Call an ambulance!

Where is he? -That way!