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Put this on, Sun. We must hurry.

Do you need help with your shoes? Right...

Come on.

- Where are you going? - To meet Henry.

What for?

- He's going to help me find Candy. - Oh, great.

Take care now.

- Hi. - Hi.

Diamond Cleaning.

- What is it? - I found it in Candy's room.

When we were waiting for the bus, Sun saw a car and shouted "Mama".

It said "Diamond Cleaning" on it. I think that's where Candy worked.

And I think she was doing some "special cleaning" for them.

What does that mean?

I don't think it's conventional cleaning.

We'll ask them to come and clean your house.

- You want them to clean my house? - Yes.

I think they also do normal cleaning.

We'll get them to talk. Maybe they know what happened to Candy.

It can't be at my house. I have lots of valuable antiquities.

- They can't be cleaned. - We'll just tell them.

Elvira, I want to help, but...

I can't. I'm sorry.

Come on, Sun.

Elvira?

Elvira!

Okay, let's do it.

- But they can't touch anything. - We'll tell them.

I'll call them right away.

You know what kind of dog you remind me of?

I'll give you a hint. The most stupid dog in the world.

You don't know?

It's a Great Dane. The biggest and most stupid dog in the world.

These look like the keys...

...to the home with a lovely family.

Don't ever fucking mention my family.

Keys for the van? I'm driving and you're not coming with me.

You think we're stupid enough to just give you the van?

I think you are. Give it to me. How stupid are you?

- Fuck you. - You want to fuck yourself?

- Fuck you! - Hey, hey!

Are you done? Why haven't you left yet?

- He wants to go alone. - They'll go with you.

Not up for discussion.

- That's the last one. - Okay.

Can you get me more? It's lucrative.

Sure. You'll get more in a couple of days.

Please remember, you cannot hoover the carpets.

Only floor, yes. You told me three times.

Sorry, I just need to ask you a question.

Do you know a woman named Candy?

Candy? Yes, I know her. Why?

Does she work for Diamond Cleaning?

And does Diamond Cleaning have something called "special cleaning"?

1,200.

- What? - You pay me, I talk.

Cash only.

- But I don't have 1,200. - Ask your husband.

He's not my husband.

Too bad for you.

Miss?

I know Candy.

- And the girl that they found dead. - Petra?

Yeah.

I heard they had a cleaning job together at night in a private home.

Very strange to clean at night.

- Could be your "special cleaning". - Do you know where this home is?

Yes, I clean there in the day.

Real cleaning. I was cleaning the day after that night

and I found a carpet in the annex with a red spot on it.

- Blood? - They threw me out before I saw.

"Don't clean annex today," they said. I always clean annex.

And where is this?

I come with you and help you clean, and then I can look for myself.

- You won't get into trouble. - Elvira, that's not a good idea.

5,000.

3,000.

Okay, 3,000.

We need to know what happened in that house.

Okay, we have a deal. You come and clean with me at the house.

I'll give you my number. Call me.

I have to leave early, sweetie. What are you doing?

I'm looking at old photos. Look. When we'd just met.

Oh my god! Look at that old, crappy flat.

- It was a lovely flat. - No. The floors were wrecked.

- It was mouldy. - No.

- Look at that crappy kitchen. - It was lovely.

I loved living there.

Yeah...

Surely, you didn't want to live in such a crappy flat?

I didn't grow up with it like you did.

Hang on.

- Køster here. - The police is here. Your partner.

- What? - He's seizing the van.

I'm coming.

I would love to look after him

but I need to see my chiropractor. My back's killing me.

- I'll find someone else, Jytte. - I'd love to help some other time.

- Thanks. - Bye, Elvira.

Jytte? Do I need to give him any medication?

No, just let him sleep. He'll be fine in no time.

- Okay. Bye. - Bye.

- What's up, Køster? - Hi, Dinesen.

Hey. I heard you went to see the Serbians.

- Is that right? - Yes, I'm here.

- And you brought Forensics? - Yes.

What's going on?

I checked if they own a van. And they do. In Sasa's name.

The tire prints will match those from the marshes. You didn't check?

- I'm surprised that you did. - Why?

I sure hope you find something. It's a waste of resources and time.

I think we will.

- I'm on my way. - Don't bother. We've finished here.

See you.

- What? - I didn't know they were coming.

- No police. That was the deal. - Yes, I know.

When my colleague suspects your van of being connected

to the murdered woman, they need to investigate.

You drove the van. They will find your DNA in there.

- No, because I wiped it, of course. - You sure you did a good job?

- What if there's no match... - There will be.

I need to get this. Dinesen.

- Get out! You're contaminating it! - I thought it had been cleared.

- When would we have done that? - My mistake. Sorry.

I thought they cleared it.

- Sorry, he had a mental lapse. - I don't know what happened. Sorry.

- Are you okay? - Sure.

Okay. I need to go.

They said it could be a while before we know if there's a match.

The department just moved, and the IT system is down.

- But I told them to rush it. - I'll chase it. I'll talk to Keld.

Don't touch.

Thanks for coming.

- How is he? - He's very hot.

Jytte says he just needs to sleep.

You can watch TV. And there's food in the fridge.

I don't know how long it will take, but I'll hurry back.

I don't think you should do this. You don't know who these people are.

They just think I'm a cleaner.

But there was blood on a carpet.

It's the only lead I have. I need to get into that annex.

- Helle? Helle! - What?

You need to talk to Nikolaj. He completely lost it.

I don't know what to say to him.

He locked the door to his room and called off his birthday party.

He has to.

Nikolaj, come on!

Open the door, Nikolaj.

Open that door.

- Can't we just cancel? - It's your 20th birthday.

We've invited 60 people.

Pull yourself together, Nikolaj.

I can't just smile and pretend nothing happened.

- You have to. - I can't!

- I have nightmares about the police! - We took care of it.

What are you doing? Go downstairs!

- What's going on? - Sorry, she's new.

I'm very sorry.

- You go now! - I'm so sorry.

I don't want you to nose around. I don't want to lose my job.

What about the annex? You got 3,000.

Go now. Go! I can't lose my job. I mean it.

I requested a search warrant.

- What for? - The Davidovic house.

You gotta run things by me first!

We don't go back there before the tire report is in.

We need to surprise them, so they can't hide any links to Petra.

What do you expect to find?

Proof that they're pandering.

That they force women to work day and night for nothing.

Listen, if Petra worked for them

we might find a passport or a bag. Then they can't deny knowing her.

Then we're closer to linking them to the murder.

Dinesen.

Yes?

Great. Thanks.

Ready for a raid?

Empty the barn! The police are coming.

Hello!

We have a search warrant. Can you let us in, please?

Davidovic.

Right...

You take this building. Køster, we'll take the barn.

Køster?

Nothing in here.

Excuse me.

A garden gnome.

- I'll search the rest of the house. - Right.

- Fuck, that was close! - We said no more police.

- I know. They didn't find anything. - We're terminating our agreement.

- I'll talk to Zora about that. - It's her decision.

- Find anything in the house? - Not a damned thing.

Sun, can you roll a six?

No way!

- Okay, he has to go back. - No...

Hi.

- Hi. - Hi, sis.

- I've called you a million times. - I was with Linda.

Thanks for helping out. He looks a lot better.

Yes. He had something to eat.

- How did it go? - Something happened in that house.

The son was crying. He's afraid the police will come after him.

I think he did something to Petra. They must know about Candy.

One of our friends is a cop. He's investigating Petra's murder.

- Maybe he'll look into Candy's case. - Right.

- Are you working tomorrow night? - Why do you ask?

Want to come to a tango class?

- I don't dance tango. - But I do.

Yes.

Okay.

Great.

That's settled then.

- Candy and Petra worked together. - Why do you think that?

They were booked for a "special cleaning". Not a normal job.

I think something went wrong.

The son is afraid of the police. I heard him tell his parents.

And there was a carpet with bloodstains in the annex.

- That you saw? - No, but the real cleaner did.

Maybe Petra was killed there.

The body was found in the marshes. Nothing indicates that it was moved.

- Can't you go talk to them? - What the hell would I say?

"My friend snuck into your home and listened at the door.

Now she thinks a bloody crime happened here

all based on a nightmare she thinks your son had."

You have to stop this right now, Ellie!

And what about him? What's your plan?

To find his mother.

- Can't you do anything? - I'm really sorry.

We lack resources. Nobody cares about a missing foreign hooker.

What about the company? Diamond Cleaning?

They sent Candy and Petra out there.

I'll look into the company, I promise,

if you promise to stop playing detective.

See you.

Yes.

Hi, sweetie!

- Hi. - Did you have a good day?

Look, we got a present. Lots of delicacies.

- Who's that from? - I found it in front of the door.

From your Swedish colleagues to say thanks for the collaboration.

The guys who came to my birthday.

And there are marshmallows for the kids.

- What are you doing? - I'm... returning it.

- Why? - Those are the rules.

Køster, stop it. A tiny basket like that, who cares?

I don't want it.

It was just a friendly gesture.

It's just some delicacies. How can you misinterpret that?

Here's the instalment.

And I want my car back.

Then we need to have a talk about you paying back faster.

- I'm paying double. I can't! - Yes, you can.

You can afford everything now.

You have a good thing going with those Serbs.

You'll get your car back when you up the payment rate.

Bring the basket. The wine is nice and expensive.

Drink it with your beautiful Helene. The jam is great too.

Come, Svenne.

Jytte will look after you tonight. I have a... tango class.

I'm going dancing.

With Henry.

Your hair looks great.

Here we go.

And... may I?

You were in love with her.

Candy.

We just talked. Told each other about our lives.

Our interests and dreams.

She told me about her family.

It all turned out to be a lie.

You were her client. Her job was to make you happy.

Do you think the police will make an effort to find her?

No. But I'm not giving up.

LEGAL OWNERS

TO ZORA We need to talk.

Bye.

Hi, Ibber.

Oh my God! Why are you all dolled up?

- Thank you. - Who dropped you off?

- A friend. - With benefits?

No.

- Then why do you look so happy? - I don't.

Is it love?

Love conquers all.

That's a bloody lie, Elvira.

It's just something they tell us to prevent mass suicide.

We should all hang ourselves. That would make life so much easier.

See you, Ibber.