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I've had a lot of obstacles, but I've beaten them all.

I've solved my problems. I used to be good, now I'm great.

I've learned to appreciate myself

and trust myself.

Based on what you've told me...

-I have to write you a M1 referral. -What's that?

Referral to evaluation at a psychiatric hospital.

-Why? -Because you're psychotic.

In your life, you've had chances to turn it around.

You have people who support you, but you've fed your misogyny.

You've provided detailed plans to kill women.

It's a part of my game. It's a society without women.

Have you taken your meds?

You're just as brainwashed as everyone else.

You pander to women and see real men as psychotic.

This is not a delusion.

Online, thousands of us see through women's supremacy.

I hate mother.

-She died ages ago. -You resemble her.

She hated me.

She worked two jobs after dad died.

Dad died in a mental hospital. Why?

He was ill.

He was sick because mom was crazy, dad suffered and got sick himself.

-Stop that. -Mom used to beat me.

You're just imagining that.

-She said I'd go crazy, like dad. -Huh?

She said I'd go crazy, like dad.

She didn't.

You never gave me anything, except a beating.

That's bullshit, seriously. You've gotten yourself into that mess.

What was this paramedic course? You scraped through.

I never finished it, I'm one exam away.

That's right.

You're responsible for your life.

What about your car? Can I borrow it?

-Why do you need it? -Just because.

No, I need it myself.

Why do you look like that? You look horrible.

You don't know me. Wouldn't recognize me on the news.

Why would you be on the news?

I'm a game designer, I'll be a millionaire.

What? No way...

Two dead bodies in the same area.

One died of head injury, the other was stabbed to death.

We talked to the witnesses both on site and next morning.

Pilvi seems like a random vic.

She worked in HR in a paint company. Lived alone, wanted to study.

A nice girl. Didn't drink, didn't mess about.

She was running when the perp attacked.

We've asked for eyewitnesses to come forward. Nothing yet.

We'll get DNA from both.

Under Marianne's nails and Pilvi had sperm on her.

No penetration in either case.

Onerva and I saw the possible perp or someone who's active there.

But we didn't get anything to describe.

There are two dozen harassment calls from Munkkiniemi alone.

If it's the same perp, he's very active.

Anything online?

Nothing exceptional. Young guys' misogyny,

and usual wanker gangs. Nothing stands out.

The secret police and NBI have nothing on their radar, either.

Why would you be on the news?

-What's your problem? -What?

You refuse to go on a gig with a female emergency doctor.

Yes? There's no way a woman is qualified for that job.

-For an emergency doctor's job? -Yes.

This is not a church that only allows male pastors.

Women are just not capable of rational thought under pressure.

Just take off your uniform and go home.

And consider this a warning. Also, go see our doctor.

I don't need a doctor, this whole system is sick.

We should rise against women's power at home, at work and in politics.

She just went for a run, everything was normal.

It was just bad luck.

She was in the wrong place.

-Who are we looking for? -Did we miss something?

We only have these women.

They attracted him. For some reason, he chose them.

The first vic was in party dress at night.

She was undressed, but nothing was done to her.

The second one was running, younger. Stabbed and jerked off over her.

If he's a misogynist. An incel.

He planned something else, now he's active and doing something.

He's training for something.

No, the upper one, what do you think?

-They make a lot of noise. -They make a lot of noise.

Can we get a girl and a boy? Will they lay eggs?

-They nest a lot. And fight. -Like people.

Yes.

They make a huge mess.

Can the escape through a window?

They should be able to fly freely every day.

-Will they become tame? -A bit.

-How long will an undulate live? -Five to ten years.

They have a lot of illnesses and tumors.

Who's that?

Timppa, your mom's colleague.

You gave us the cage?

Yes, our bird died.

-Do they need company? -No, take just one.

It's a flocking bird, it lives in a flock of millions.

-A lonely bird can be a problem. -So can a lonely human.

The cage position should allow social participation

and following family's activities.

It needs a lot of toys, also.

-They can die of sorrow. -And yearning.

I'll take this. We have this old fish who watches cartoons from TV.

-Let's reserve two birds. -Fine, let's do that.

Harjunpää.

A complaint about a young man, Jarkko Kaupinoja.

Threatened his sister with a knife.

Works in emergency services.

-The sister was worried. -Send me all info.

Bye.

My sister and I once dressed Jarkko in girls' clothes and took him out.

After that everyone called him Jarkko-girl. He was so mad.

Jarkko-girl?

It was cruel, but siblings can be cruel.

What was your childhood like?

Dad got schizophrenia before Jarkko was even born.

Mom was depressed, dad killed himself...

Jarkko hardly knew him.

I think me and my sister got over it, Jarkko never did.

Jarkko, your brother, came here...

He comes when he wants money. Now he wanted to borrow my car.

-Borrow the car? -My husband told me not to.

-Why did he want the car? -He didn't tell me.

-Did he say anything useful? -He keeps going about hating mom.

He always blames everyone else, usually mom.

You talked and then he took out his knife.

Yes, it was a switch blade.

He pressed me against the chair and put it on my throat.

-Then he suddenly ran away. -Do you know anything about his life?

-Is he dating anyone? -He designs this game, it's important.

-Does he live alone? -As far as I know.

He's never gotten his life in order.

He never finishes anything, he was thrown out of the army, too.

Okay, thanks.

You're welcome.

A DNA hit. The sperm is from Myllykangas.

Thanks.

-Where are you? -Just came to Munkkiniemi.

We got a DNA hit. It's Myllykangas' sperm. Pick me up.

Police. Keep your hands out.

Stay there.

-My husband is not here. -Where is he?

-I don't know. -Where could he be?

-What has he done? -He's suspected of murder.

-When did you last see him? -He's been drinking since you came.

-Is that usual? -What do you think?

-Do you have a boat? -He's fixing that.

-I don't like engines inside. -Could he be there?

-He could be anywhere. -Where's your marina?

-A nice boat. -Thanks.

-A lot of hard work. -Beats staying home.

Police. Timo Harjunpää and Onerva Nykänen.

-Have you seen this guy? -Yes, he's always fixing things.

He has a small boat over there. Hasn't been on the water lately.

-Thanks. -You're welcome.

Police! Stop!

-Myllykangas, what the hell? -Help!

-Is he really drowning? -Help!

-I'll go. -Help me!

Hold this.

All right.

Bring him in.

Gimme your hand.

All right.

Good.

-All right. -Well, that was that.

I have nobody to talk to, you have Elisa.

We don't talk about these things.

You can tell her how you feel.

I almost shot him today, aimed at his feet.

Good thing you didn't shoot. You could have hit anywhere.

He was really drowning.

We've got Pilvi's killer. What about Marianne?

I went by Kaupinoja's place. We have to bring him in tomorrow.

I have a shitty feeling about this. Wanna go for a beer?

Sure.

-Not him, no way. -Why?

-He's a psychopath. -You think everyone is a psycho.

He's a serial drowner.

He's not, he's a cute teddy bear.

You have no eye for men. You're too naive.

-What about him? -A narcissist.

-Because he's well-dressed? -Look at his smug smile.

And the pics.

-Hm... A firefighter. -Ex-con, druggie.

Because he has tattoos?

-What about him? -What a wimp, no way.

It's good that you have me to get insights into men.

-Is everything okay? -Yes.

I realized what was bugging me about a routine case.

What was it?

Elisa has this mole.

This is ridiculous. I haven't said anything to her.

You should.

Should I?

I don't want to worry her. It bleeds sometimes.

This routine case had an older man who died of skin cancer.

These things don't usually bother me.

-But this... He hadn't sought help. -I've had a mole removed.

Here. A melanoma.

And you survived it?

Let's concentrate in finding company for me.

Sorry, last train.

-Do you have a bird now? -We need to pick it up.

They're just horrible.

They should not be in cages, they lose their feathers.

Thank you!

-Did you catch him? -Only half.

-What do you mean half? -Cracked one of the murders.

You smell.

Of what?

Beer and something.

Oops.

-Elisa... -Hmmm?

Do you sometimes feel like you live in a cage?

Sometimes.

-Do we have any feathers left? -Some, at least.

Jallu lost all before he died.

-I went to a pet store with my colleague. -Onerva?

-Who took our cage? -That's her.

And guess what?

-I remembered the fish food. -Great, Timo!

Way to go!

Today is the day. The day for deeds.

Deeds that matter.

I will kill as many women as I can, because it's the right thing to do.

My video game will come true.

I was going to kill my sisters first, but I abandoned the idea.

One lives in Turku and has children.

I feel sorry for the other one, mom ruined her.

Killing them would only make it look personal.

You will now hear what will happen next.

The women will suffer from the shit they've caused us.

This whore who lives downstairs. She'll be the first to die.

A bit of caffeine and testosterone, and I'll be good to go.

The only thing I need is a vehicle, and then I'm ready.

And hey... Cop whore, I know where you live.

-When will we get the birds? -I'll try and make it today.

-Do you know the pet store? -Yes.

-Meet me there. -How will we transport them?

I don't know. Maybe they'll give us a box.

It's good thing it's summer.

-I have to go. Bye. -Bye.

This whore who lives downstairs.

She'll be the first to die.

I'm sorry... I was tired.

Can we talk?

The only thing I need is a vehicle and then I'm ready.

I will kill as many women as I can, because it's the right thing to do.

My video game will become true.

This was just posted. Part of it was taped earlier.

Jarkko Kaupinoja, paramedic.

Single, no kids, two sisters.

-Where did he tape these? -His home, Ulvilantie.

I went by there yesterday.

-He threatened his sister with a knife. -He applied for a gun permit.

Holy shit.

-It was denied, lack of grounds. -I've seen him on some gig.

-What about his game? -He's selling it to game companies.

Let's try his home, put an APB out with pics.

He's one of these psych cases, we can't get patient files.

-So get the SWAT team? -Yes.

His neighbor needs to be warned.

Kottonen, find out who she is and contact her.

Let's see.

He says today is the day. Hope we're not too late.

-I'm a bit busy. -I don't want the birds.

-Let's talk later. Why? -It's not good for them.

It's unethical to keep them against their nature.

-Fine. -They feel and think just as we do.

-People have no right to keep them. -I gotta go. That sounds good. Bye.

This was done recently.

Let's go upstairs.

-Police! Police! -Clear!

-Clear! -All clear.

Harjunpää.

This is Kati Heikkinen from Haaga EMT services.

I've been stabbed.

He wants to kill many women, wanted a car.

-Is he going to hit a crowd? -But where?

Onerva.

WELLNESS FAIR

Thanks!

He stole an ambulance.

-Let's go. -Let's move it!

Police! Drop the knife!

Videotape what I'm doing!

I'm Elliot Rodger!

Drop the knife.

Drop it or the police will shoot.

I will cut this whore's throat.

Drop it and lie down!

No! I've got a bomb. People will die today.

It's my turn now.

I want you to video this whore leaving this world.

It's time for deeds.

Several dead, more wounded.

Drove the ambulance into the crowd, then used knife and sword.

We got here in minutes.

He's got a backpack.

Nothing points to him having a bomb.

We came from his home. -Is he acting alone?

Yes.

No heroics!

-Jarkko! -Don't come closer.

-I'm Timo. -Stop!

I just came from your sister.

-She's worried. -Don't touch me.

Let her go.

You won't take her away from me.

Justice will be served and she'll leave this world.

-I don't want to! -Shut up!

Jarkko! Our sniper will shoot you

if you won't let her go. Is that what you want?

I want you to tape me.

Let her go.

Jarkko!

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking that...

It's great you didn't shoot me.

I couldn't have delivered my message.

What's your message?

In divorce, people should leave the children with the father,

husband is the head of the family and women can't marry immigrants.

There are plenty of us online. I'm not alone in this.

You first victim was your neighbor. You killed her

with a sword.

This woman and baby in the stroller died under your van.

Several people are in hospital in critical condition.

You came out and killed your fourth victim, a young woman, with the sword.

Your fifth victim is here. An older woman, over 80.

Less than a minute has elapsed.

This man tried to stop you and protected himself with a chair.

He died from your sword, but the sword broke.

Too bad, I only meant to kill women.

This is your seventh victim.

Middle-aged woman, mother of four, tried to stop you.

Less than two minutes have elapsed.

The police arrives, you've killed seven people.

That's very few. Had I had the pistols...

You had prepared a noose for yourself.

I want her out of this interrogation.

No, you don't decide here.

Had I had two pistols...

I could have been like Elliot Rogder. I doubt you know who he is.

Virgin killer, hater of women

who killed himself in a black BMW after killing six and wounded 14.

-That's me. -That's you?

Not psychotically him.

Do you understand?

You planned to kill your sister.

She...

That whore knew mom beat me.

In your world, women are to blame.

I sought help!

Referral to psych evaluation, that's what I got.

I don't want to be declared insane. I did it all knowingly and willingly.

I want visibility, I want to be sentenced.

I know a lot of people have experienced the same,

I want publicity for this, and...

Bla bla bla.

End of interrogation.

Don't you understand?

Shut up and look at the pics.

Have a nice life.

What have we women done?

We're liberated.

I feel sick to my stomach.

The DNA from under Marianne's nails came back to Myllykangas.

-Hi there. -Hi.

-How are you? -Just fine.

-Were you there? -Yes, I was.

-You won't be home soon. -We still have things to do.

I went to see a doctor today.

Did something happen?

Nothing. I've had this mole.

-I see. -I've been really anxious about it.

But it was benign. I didn't want to worry you.

That's great news.

Bye then.

You haven't filed the incident reports and social media is full of videos.

-Our investigations are never closed. -We're doing our best.

Not enough! The international media breathes down my neck.

Are you still smiling?

Yes. I'm a happy camper...

Subtitle translation by Jouni Luoma