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How do you feel about your breathing?

-Can you tell us what happened? -I stabbed him with the knife.

-Your father is dead. -What happened?

He had heart trouble, so they called an ambulance.

-What did you do? -Me?

What's wrong with you?

-Can't you stay? -Not today.

See you.

-You were raped. -Probably by someone from the club.

Have you missed me?

Shit.

Leo Sporre.

You're so pretty.

HONOUR

TOOTH FOR A TOOTH

JANNI: MISSED CALL

Hello and welcome to voice mail. You have five new messages.

Message received today at...

Don't go.

-Let go of me. -What if I don't?

-Will you punish me then? -Maybe.

I don't know. Height and build are correct, but

I... I don't know.

Zorana is convinced that the attacker met her at the club.

-We can't be certain it's him. -No, we can't.

We have to leave. Matteo want us to meet him and Tom at the office.

Why?

To go through everything before we go to the police.

But all we've got is that he's a member of the same club.

-You're right. Has Elin called? -No, we'll have to ring her again.

Could it really be him?

Hi, Janni.

Okay.

Of course.

Yes.

Yes.

Okay. See you soon.

I have to go to the office.

-What? On a Sunday? -A client needs me.

She's there now, so I have to go.

"All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy."

I'm sorry, but you'll have to leave.

But thanks for coming over.

Okay.

Right. Sure.

-See you soon. -Sure.

I should have told you about the tenders.

You know what your mum thought of me when we got married.

She really hated the fact that you chose me.

What Mum thinks of you is irrelevant.

Well, maybe, but...

It felt good that she needed me.

I wouldn't be where I am today if it wasn't for her.

-Hello. -Hi.

Could you leave us alone for a moment?

Yes, but they're doing tests in just a few minutes.

So come and get me in a few minutes then.

Hi, Karin. God...

It's so good to see you.

Here's the computer and the documents you asked for.

Thanks.

How are you?

I need your help.

I need to get hold of Stenshufvud's accounts.

Could you bring them here without anyone noticing?

I'm not sure I want to get mixed up in this.

You're already mixed up in this.

I trust you.

He knows who our clients are and he's a member of this club.

-I can't believe I didn't realise. -No one did.

We can't be certain that it's him.

It is him. I know it.

He's got a wound about here.

What? How do you know that?

I've seen Leo a few times.

Have you had sex?

-What? Are you in a relationship? -No, I saw him once.

-And then again tonight. -What?

-Hello. -Hi, how's it gone?

Well, I read documentation from the preliminary investigation.

Nothing. No DNA, no witnesses. Some circumstantial evidence...

-But not enough to prosecute? -What do you think?

Maybe for a prosecution, but hardly for a conviction.

-So where do we go from here? -We can't be certain that it's him.

-It is him. -Karin stabbed him with a knife.

-He has a wound here. -But is that enough?

He could make up any excuse to explain that wound.

Do you remember when he got those Tumba brothers off?

Even though everyone knew what they'd done.

We need evidence. Something that ties him to the assaults.

It could be clothing, shoes, something we can pass on to Antilla

that be used in the investigation.

-Have they been an item for long? -I don't know.

If she sees him again, she can get hold of clothes and shoes.

Or something else that links him to the crime scene.

It's a bloody useless idea.

Yes, but do we have any alternatives?

We can't expect her to...

What?

-How could I be so wrong? -It doesn't matter now.

-How do we get him? -We give Antilla what we've got.

They can check surveillance cameras, his internet search history,

credit card purchases, I mean there's a lot we could use.

And if it doesn't go anywhere?

Then he'll become even more cautious.

We don't have any other alternatives.

Could you face seeing him again?

If it's our only chance to collect evidence

I'll do it.

I think it's a really bad idea. It's far too dangerous.

So what choice do we have?

Nour Navidi speaking.

What do you want?

-Who was it? -I've got to go.

Why?

Because Sandra is at my dad's memorial service.

Sweetheart. I've seen you on TV. I'm so proud of you.

Thank you.

-Come with me. -This is Ibbe. I'm sure you've met.

Ibbe was also at Uppsala.

Let's go. Now.

Salam.

What are you doing here?

Is she who she says she is?

She's bringing disgrace upon your father by being here.

-I'll escort you out. -Let go of me.

-Please, leave now. -Come on.

He's right. Your daughter ought not to be here.

You should be ashamed.

Should I be ashamed?

-Should I be ashamed? -Let's go now.

Let go! I presume you know what Swedish law tells you.

That I'm equal to you, despite the fact that I'm a woman.

Despite the fact that I've got a cunt.

That's right! A koss!

Shut up, you fuckers! Get out of here. Get out!

I'm not the one to feel ashamed.

Never do that again.

Never seek out any of those people again. Do you get it?

Ow.

-Hello. -Hi, Darling.

-You look so nice. -Thank you.

-How are you? -Fine. How are you?

Fine. Where is Grandma?

She's stopped off at the shop. She'll be here soon.

She got all worked up on the way here. I thought it'd be easier

to practise driving with her than with you and Dad, but...

Grandma hasn't driven herself in 40 years.

Hey...

You'll let me know if I'm not being fair on you?

-I mean, if I'm too strict. -Stop it.

No, I'm serious.

I don't want to be having this conversation in 20 years' time.

I'm not here to...

What?

You should know that yourself, shouldn't you?

Are you sitting up now? That's good.

-I'm gonna get some food. -There's a bun for you here.

-No, thanks. -Okay.

Hello.

Are you sure we should go to the police?

I mean if they bring him in without enough evidence...

We can't keep watching him day and night.

Leo Sporre is a narcissistic sociopath. He'll make a mistake.

Or not. What if he attacks someone else and we miss it?

-I get it. I know, but... -We have to take it to Antilla.

We have no choice.

-Hi. -Hi.

Grandma's little baby. Darling one.

We're going to get your ears pierced. You're not gonna cry.

-What? -I'm only joking.

We're just going for a walk. She needs to be eight months old.

Let's think about it.

But listen, everything adds up. And Elin has seen the wound.

Sorry. Leo Sporre has already been removed from the investigation.

What?

He was caught speeding the same night that Bea was attacked.

-Near her house, but... -Isn't that good?

-Surely that can be used? -I'm sorry.

We've checked him out and Leo Sporre has an alibi.

Both for the attack on Beatrice Törnquist and Marta Giorgis.

-Who is his alibi? -You know I can't reveal that.

Is it a member of Societa? Maybe you should check that.

That lead has already been investigated and written off.

-I will keep an open mind, but... -But what?

He has a strong alibi.

He has no previous convictions and you have no proof.

-We have the wound. -I've seen the wound.

It could have been caused by something else.

The knife that Karin says she used to stab the suspect with is missing.

Damn it.

-So what do we do now? -I don't know.

I'll do it.

I'll arrange to see him. I have to.

-No, you don't. -Yes.

If we want more evidence, I'll have to do it.

-This is a lot better. -Hello.

-Hi. -Hi.

What are you doing here?

I just wanted to see you and give you a hug.

If that's okay?

-How are you two? -Fine.

What is it?

Thanks. For being here.

-Well, I... -I'll see you.

There.

Sweetie.

There, there.

And sleep.

PATERNITY TEST

So what do we do now?

We need to find out where Leo hides clothes and shoes from the attacks.

He needs to be linked to the crime scenes at the time of the crimes.

I'll search his home while you meet him.

I'll use this to copy what's on Leo's mobile.

Good. Call lists, internet search history and mails.

As soon as you're done, you finish the date.

And we'll keep track of you.

Elin...

You don't have to do this. We can cancel if you like.

Next time he might kill someone.

Let's do it properly this time.

He's going to be prosecuted and take his punishment.

It's open.

I thought we'd start the evening with some Champagne.

What's the matter?

-I don't drink. -Not even Champagne?

I'm a recovering alcoholic.

-Sorry, my mistake. -No, you weren't to know.

-We can go somewhere else. -No.

Let's try it. You drink, I smell it.

Are you sure?

So is this where you usually bring your dates?

Only those who have something.

What do you mean "have something"?

-Alright, Leo! -Hang on.

-Let's go. -Why?

This was a stupid idea. I've got something better in mind.

We've had fun without alcohol, haven't we?

-She's on her way. -What?

She's on her way.

-What's happening? -I don't know.

HOW'S IS IT GOING?

Aren't you getting bedsores?

That's not what's going to kill me around here.

It's the food and their so called "mealtime drinks".

I'd give anything for a schnitzel and a cold Urquell.

-Everything has a price. -I know that's your opinion.

Well, I didn't come here to moan.

You know I used to look up to you when I was little.

You were my hero, Klas. You were.

Always taking the side of the weak.

Regardless of what consequences you faced.

-What happened? -What happened?

I don't know. Life, maybe.

I caught your receptionist trying to remove these.

I thought she'd have a heart attack.

What is it Mum has been up to apart from the tenders?

Quite a bit.

-Far worse than that. -Let's see.

I'll find out sooner or later anyway.

Birgitta has passed funds to offshore accounts.

"Creative tax avoidance", I think it's called.

Give me the document, please.

She's your mother, Karin.

There's something else you should know.

It's about the money and how she hid it.

Check page 13.

They're in the car now and we don't know if they're heading to his place.

-You have to leave now. -Okay.

Where are we going?

I'll show you something.

Where are they going?

Why did you become a defence lawyer?

"Proven beyond reasonable doubt."

There's something pure and sacred in that.

-Pure and sacred? -Yes.

The perfect crime is the one you never get convicted of.

Either you use the system, or you yourself get used.

So, how should a raped woman use the system, do you think?

That's not justice.

-Fuck. -Drive!

What the hell?

-Her mobile shows her location. -Yeah, yeah.

-What are we doing here? -You'll see. Come on.

-I need to be up early and it's late. -It'll be quick. Come on.

Why did they stop there?

Where the hell is she?

Damn. She's supposed to be here.

What the fuck?

What is it?

Two thousand stars is what the human eye can perceive.

Lovely.

It is, isn't it?

I sometimes come here when I've got nightmares.

What are your dreams about?

I never remember them.

-Hello? -I've left the house. How's it going?

-She's not here. -What?

-Damn, we've lost them. -What? You've got the GPS.

-Where the hell is she? -Hello? Janni?

I need to go.

-How are you? -Fine.

I'm cold. Shall we...?

What's the rush? Have a look around.

The universe is 14 billion years old.

In that context we're all insignificant.

And yet we ask ourselves such difficult questions.

Who am I? Why am I here?

And most importantly: who are you, Elin? And why are you here?

Ada called. I'm just going to see what she wanted.

Isn't it enough?

Hey, ask the guards.

What the hell?

It's Elin's.

Where are you going?

You're totally sick.

Am I?

-Elin! -Elin!

Elin!

-Elin, what happened? -How are you?

How am I? You left me. Where the hell did you go?

-We lost you. -Who said "nothing can go wrong"?

-What the hell were you thinking? -Sorry, sorry.

I haven't pushed a wheelchair since the 80s, when your dad was in one.

That's good.

I always forget to buy these when I'm at the pharmacy.

I view it as a perk.

I contribute more than most to the public funds.

Do you?

Some say that you withhold money intended for the public funds, Mum.

At least if you look at this.

But it's my money, Karin.

That I have earned through many years' hard work.

I have managed my taxes well. You have to.

In order to give your family the very best.

-It's for your sake. -Mum, stop it.

You have kept funds hidden from the tax authorities.

And you've passed them through Honour in order to hide it.

Dear Karin...

What do you think enabled us to enjoy the finer things?

I have always made sure you get the very best.

I won't keep quiet about this.

I won't protect you.

In that case, you're risking Harald's career.

He's a grown-up. He can manage.

You're incredibly stubborn, Karin. That's never good.

-I should have taught you better. -Do you know what?

I've not got to where I am because of you.

It's in spite of you, Mum.

And I'm not like you.

I don't want to be like you.

Our family has always stuck together. No matter what.

You know that.

When I searched Leo's house I found a key to a storage place,

but in Stockholm alone, there are over 100 of them.

-Damn. -His sat nav must have started.

Yes, I took pictures of the addresses of his last destinations.

This is at Kungsholmen. Close to the district court.

-And Västberga Allé. -What's there?

Safe-Store Stockholm.

Hello.

Unit 624A is registered under a false name.

We've linked it to Leo Sporre.

It's unlocked.

What the hell?

We'll have to get forensics over here.

Lovisa?

-What's happened? -They're still here.

-What? Who? -You've got to help me.

You don't get it. They can hear us.

-How many pills have you taken? -I had to. They're everywhere.

-You need to vomit. Now. -I don't want to die.

Where is your phone?

-Hey. -Mummy, I'm scared.

-Okay, okay. -Mummy, Mummy.

I'm here. I'm here.

The doctors are keeping her in for observation.

I didn't realise how unwell she was.

-How is she now? -Better.

Hello.

She had her stomach pumped last night and will be out this afternoon.

Thanks for yesterday.

Fucking scumbag.

Leo Sporre?

Yes?

You're under arrest for rape and attempted murder.

What happened?

There was a match with one of the shoes from the storage unit.

It should be enough for a prosecution.

You were right.

Subtitles: Anna Townend www.plint.com