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Ehrencrantz.

Lilja.

Crown.

-Wrede. - I've taken care of it.

Hellemyr is dead.

Oak.

Eat, Jonas.

Jonas!

I'm just sitting here. And watch him.

Why do I have to stay here? Why can't I be with you?

I'm talking to you. Did we open a hotel?

Should I iron his shirt? and polish his fucking shoes?

Put a magazine on the bed or You gonna be happy?

Ask Leander, okay?

He won't wake up. In weeks.

Why do I have to watch him?

Because I say so.

We've done our part. Now, you're gonna have to take over the bitch.

You stay here and watch him.

Tell him he's bled out the problem is solved.

Don't wait up.

God damn it! This is just bullshit!

Goodbye!

You fucking idiot!

God damn it.

Is it so fucking hard to clean up?

And why is it A lot of money here?

You stupid, Swedish idiot!

Fuck!

What the hell are you doing up?

I have to go.

Go back to bed. Got it?

Stay there.

You can't get past me, So go back to bed.

I said stay there.

Where are you going?

"Rebecka, Rebekah, Rebekah." The only thing I've heard all night.

You can forget that. Because she's with the police.

How the hell do you know?

Get the fuck in bed!

Armand Stepic, married to Malin. Two little kids.

Simon Grahn. and will not get any.

Amanda Vidlund. Snack bag, but funny.

They weren't just colleagues, They were our friends.

Jonas Hellemyr, Our prime suspect.

Your friend.

If he's innocent You don't have to be afraid of us.

But I think he's scared, And it can be dangerous.

The best thing you can do is You'll help him.

I don't know where he is.

Okay.

How long am I gonna sit here? - Yeah, it's up to you.

Hey, it's Rebekah. After the beep or send a text message.

It's a long way to go to the police station. On the other side of town.

Come on.

You're not gonna get rid of me.

Get in the car.

MOMMA

The shots must have come from the house. Doorknocking didn't give a damn.

Probably automatic fire. Killed the man who lived here.

Magnus Valls. Retired professor.

But he wasn't alone in the room.

This was right next to him.

Jonas Hellemyr...

We found his fingerprints. On the door handle over here.

But what, he made it? - I don't know.

So he deviated from the scene?

We found blood here. It could be his.

You can follow the trail all the way out. All the way to the street where it ends.

But this is interesting.

At least three people.

- Did he have help? - I don't know.

If he was a victim, he's the victim. innocent as the girlfriend says?

Or he was in the attack.

We'll talk to her again.

Thanks for calling. - About that...

Do Not Name Abrahamsson I called you.

- Why not? She asked me not to call you.

That it should be treated as two separate cases.

What the hell is she doing? Is she trying to solve everything by herself?

Check the hospitals, all gunshot wounds. The last 24 hours.

Breaking into the neighborhood. Basements, cars, Colonial cabins if he's hiding.

- No BOLO this time. You have a contact on the news, right?

- No, no, no. Just give them pictures and names.

Don't tell me about the police murders. They'll know it's us.

- Are you a cop or not? - Yes, but Abrahamsson...

Fuck Abrahamsson, we gotta find He's not gonna get anything else.

Excuse me.

Can we ask you a few questions? Have you arrested anyone?

This is the police at Rebekah. -Kjellberg's phone.

Hello?

Who's the bitch?

I heard you mention the bitch. That she would take over.

You'll have to ask Leander about that.

And who is Leander?

One who doesn't like questions.

Who are you?

And why did you help me?

That's a good question.

I don't know. I just know someone wants you dead.

Who wants me dead?

Wait.

Yeah?

Hey, it's me. There's been a leak to the press.

Make sure it disappears.

He's connected to the shooting yesterday. - That's your problem.

Drive.

Leave me alone.

- Maria Savin, born Ek. - Cockpants.

I prefer it when you quote Fröding. You're not worthy of him.

Maybe not.

I'm sick of you and the Society.

I don't work for the Society anymore.

Whatever.

Hey?

What do you want with the Ek clan?

Do you know who she is?

Ninni Ek's daughter, pig, the whole bunch.

Tell me.

- Have you ever met her? - No.

- Because you would have known. - What?

- That they hate people like you. - People like me?

"Like me, it's called "like me." Language.

Yeah, people like you. Blendings, half-blood.

Why would she let her daughter? marry a man?

She'd rather be sexually stifled with a slow skate.

What if the daughter has human children? - Unacceptable.

If she takes over the Society... Edivating nose Deus.

Kjellberg, you can go now.

And what are you gonna do now? You're gonna storm in and save her?

I'm turning myself in. Clear her.

And then what? You think you're safe with the police?

I'm innocent.

Your enemies want you dead. And they're everywhere.

They'll find you wherever you are. If Rebekah keeps quiet, she'll be gone.

If you're smart, you're gonna let this go. You're just safe with us.

Only place where Rebekah is safe is where you're not.

Do you understand that?

She has something I need.

If the police don't have anything on her She'll be released any minute.

There she is.

Something's going on.

See the cops?

They're following her.

Give me a minute.

Hey, it's me. I'm gonna go home now, so...

Call me.

Hello?

It's me.

Hey, where are you?

I'm here, but you're wearing a spot.

- What? Two cops in the blue car.

And two in the gray one on the left.

Okay.

I'm in the black one.

Do you still have the implant? - Yeah, I got it.

I need it. What?

Go back inside, please.

Okay.

There's a guy in a leather jacket.

Do you see him? - The one in the hat?

I see him, he's buying coffee.

You have to try him through. The implant somehow.

- Hey, hey! - A coffee.

Hey, one...

- What do you want? - One...

I'm fine, thank you.

- His connection to Valls? - Let's go and see her now.

- He has it. Good.

- Jonas, I want to help you. You're helping me now.

- I need to see you. No.

- Hang up and go home. - I'm not gonna do that.

Hello?

Hey!

Hey!

- Shall we go? - Yeah, let's go.

What the hell is this?

What's wrong?

Dr. Valls...

Dr. Valls is dead.

He found something. We have to get to his apartment.

There's a lot of cops.

Then you'll have to help me.

Who the hell do you think I am?

If we're going there, we need the others. We can't do this alone.

All right, go to your place.

But you're gonna have to convince them. I'm not fucking doing that, okay?

Yeah.

Maersk.

Jonas.

- Where's Kjellberg? - We let her go.

We almost got her to talk. - We've got eyes on her.

This was my investigation. Our investigation.

- You're off-line. Because I leaked Hellemyr's picture?

Because I can't trust you. And I don't like you.

- You can't fucking do this. - I can get you suspended.

But I'll settle for it. to move you.

We'll be out of it.

Shit!

If you want to go up, I can park.

It's the police.

Hey, I was gonna call in a tip. How...?

What's the matter?

- It's about one person. Do you know the name?

Yes, I know that.

-Jonas Hellemyr.

We just need one more vote. -Lily.

Or we could go straight to the The main opponent.

Ehrencrantz is not like his father. Not everyone is born leader.

We'll give him Wittsätra.

- Do we? We have the reactor and the chain of command.

- I'll make some inquiries. - Be careful.

Don't...

-Ninni Ek? - Is the car driven?

My name is Viveca Eldh And I work for Borg.

Is Matisse coming tonight? see it before it is stowed away.

Do you have a moment? I have a few questions about your daughter.

Your daughter in a coma. I don't have a daughter anymore.

Where are you going?

Get away.

Can't we talk about this?

We can't have this. It's not working.

You can't help him anymore. - I know.

What the fuck?

She's back. - Follow her.

REBECT: I'm playing the scouts, our place in 35.

Hello?

You can't just leave. You haven't even locked the doors!

Vang?

Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Really?

Yeah, it's cool.

Get in here.

What the hell are you doing?

I'm so sorry.

- Come on, come on, come on!

Jonah, you can't do this!

Where the hell do you think you're going?

Where are we going?

Come on, run!

Run!

Come on!

Here, we're hiding here.

Hurry!

Jonas!

I'm so sorry.

It's gonna be okay. We're gonna make it.

They're here somewhere.

Split up, damn it!

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have...

In the boat. Go around.

What's going on?

- What are you doing? - We can't stay here.

We have to jump.

We have to move on.

What's wrong?

No, no, no, no.

No, no.

Easy, easy, easy. I'm not gonna leave you.

She needs help... please?

We have to help her.

- Then help her! Who the hell shot you?

Jonas?

There's nothing to do. The bullet went right through.

Jonas, we have to go.

This wasn't the fucking deal, Leander.

No, I can't leave her! I can't leave her!

I can't leave her!

No, Jonas!

Rebekah!