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PREVIOUSLY

WHEN THE DUST SETTLES

Stina?

Dad

No arrests have been made yet
after yesterday's attack.

An attack that so far has left
19 dead and 23 wounded.

Who does something like that?

Police say that
there were two masked shooters.

I suppose you have to go now.

- Are you sick?
- No.

One victim is the wife of
Minister of Justice Elisabeth Hoffmann.

Stina Frennerslev was

at the opening of Hog, a restaurant,
with her brother...

- Hey! You can't come in here.
- But it's my restaurant.

- Yes, but it's a crime scene.
- I have meat worth thousands here.

Sorry, but you have to leave now.

- Do you remember me?
- It's fine.

When can I get my restaurant back?
Three days? A week? Two weeks?

It can take months
to finish processing a scene.

Do you realize what this will cost me
in rent and lost income?

- I assume you have insurance.
- Yes, but...

Why my restaurant?

Maybe because it's close to the metro,
so they could get away.

- Or because you called it Hog.
- Come on.

It can be seen as a provocation.
Perhaps you've sent a message.

I can call my restaurant
whatever I want!

- What's up with those people?
- I don't know, but you have to leave.

Wallah, play the ball,
before I knee you in the face.

You fucking dog, man.

How long have you lived
in Denmark?

- For 12 years.
- Then speak Danish!

- Do you know him?
- No, I don't.

It's nice out now.
Maybe we should go for a walk.

Lisa, honey. I'm sorry.

I don't know why I did what I did.

You locked yourself in the toilet
and ran away to save yourself.

- I panicked and just ran off.
- Back to her.

No. I ran home to my children.

- You chose them over me.
- No.

I didn't choose.
It was instinct.

I just ran.

Lisa...

You're the best thing that's happened to me.
I want to spend my life with you.

You say so, but it's not what you want.
You're lying.

Let me go.

Who are you?

You're a fucking coward!

You're a fucking coward!

Fuck off!

I can't do it over!

Wuss.

- My car is gone.
- Was it stolen?

Yes. Some dickhead is cruising in it.

- Did you leave it somewhere?
- Why would I?

Are you calling the police?

- It's registered in my name.
- So what?

- Jamal, where are you going?
- I'll be back in a minute.

- Do you know what we're doing today?
- You're operating again.

Her temperature has risen,
and she has a tear in her spleen.

Including recovery time,
it can take more than six hours.

I'll send the orderlies in now.
They'll take good care of her.

We'll take her now.

I love you.

Mom!

Albert...

Albert!

Did Mom leave?
Did she say anything?

No.

- Are you staying home?
- Mom said it was okay.

Yes, it's fine.

- Do you know where Albert is?
- No, I don't.

Now leave!

Shall I make us some breakfast?

When something like this happens,
it's important to talk to somebody.

- What did you think when you heard?
- That terrorists make people unhappy.

- Who told you about it, Augusta?
- My mom.

- I didn't hear about it till now.
- You didn't talk about it at home?

We don't watch Danish TV.
They say everything is our fault.

- Brown people are always the shooters.
- Now, now, Augusta.

Let's not argue.
I have an announcement.

Each of us will draw a picture
or write a note for Marie because...

Hi. Come in and sit down.
I have an important announcement.

I'm sorry I'm late.

- Marie was at the restaurant.
- Is she okay?

- Is she dead?
- No, she's in the hospital.

She's in the hospital...

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Where have you been?
- Sorry I'm late.

- This won't do. I can't do this alone.
- Coming!

- You'd think we were at war.
- Yeah, it's wild.

Remember the bombing
in Manchester?

Two homeless people saved
most of the wounded.

One of them saved a girl
whose legs were blown off.

- He carried her out of the stadium.
- Wild.

Hello?

Ginger, come on!

I can hear you.

Are you the one
who killed my daughter?

Come on!

I'm off. See you.

- See you.
- Bye.

Hi, Dad. Claus and I are waiting for you
at the restaurant.

Perhaps you have better things to do.

To call back, press 0.

No! I don't want to be disturbed.

Hi.

- Who are you?
- I have your daughter's phone.

Why do you have it?

She gave it to me just before...

I thought you might want it.

Stina would never give you her phone.
Did you take it from her?

- Did you steal it from a dead person?
- No. Relax. She gave it to me.

She said I should call for help.

Were you there?
At the restaurant?

- Yes. I was in the alley.
- Did you see the shooters?

No.
Do you want the phone or not?

If you don't want it,
I'll be off.

Sit down.
I want to know everything.

- I doubt it.
- I do.

We're looking at the big picture,
but also focusing on gangster jihadists.

Violent young men
who have no problem

using violence
to express their frustration.

- Is there a risk of more attacks?
- We can't say for sure.

You must know something.

Were they random nutjobs
who just started gunning down people?

I'm sorry, Elisabeth.
That was a stupid thing to say.

I don't have to tell you that
this puts us under a lot of pressure.

I'll give a brief press conference...

Elisabeth, you needn't attend
to your official duties.

But I will.

We'll observe a minute of silence
for the victims at 2 p.m.

- I'll say a few words.
- I'd like to as well.

But...

We'll do it in front of the restaurant.

We'll send the message
that we won't be intimidated.

- Obviously, you can't...
- I can. I'll be there.

Fine.

When it was quiet,
I opened a door and there she was.

Your daughter.
She had tried to escape.

I thought she was dead, but then
she looked at me and gave me the phone.

I tried to help her,
but suddenly she was dead.

Right...

I just lost my best friend.

Do you want me to leave?

Go ahead.

Here you go, Holger.
I have rissoles for you.

Eat up. Alright, Holger?

This is a nice place.
Two rooms. Nice and airy.

Your own bathroom.

I'm tired now.

If you'd...

- I can come back some other day.
- No thanks.

You can have this.

Okay.

The terrorist attack is similar
to the ones in Europe in recent years.

- Would you like a proper coffee?
- Thank you.

The government has decided

to have a memorial ceremony
in front of Hog restaurant.

They expect a great turnout.

How are the other wounded doing?

Their condition is stable.

So now we're just waiting for Marie.

Do you want to call some family
or friends?

I don't have many friends here.
My fellow students live a different life.

- Marie's father?
- He has a new family.

Wouldn't he want to know?

He didn't want children, so...

- Doesn't she know him?
- No.

I want to show you something.
Come with me.

What?

- Do you think she'll like it?
- Who is it from?

- From people all over the country.
- It's lovely.

That's so nice of them.

Don't leave this ward. The media are
camping out in front and in the café.

You're here under a false name.
Ghita Nørrelund.

- Ghita? Am I Ghita?
- Yes.

Holy shit.
Take a look at this.

It's more a sponge
than a cuddly toy.

You can talk to a minister
or a crisis psychologist.

A minister? What made you say that?
You sound like she's going to die.

- No, it's just if you want to talk.
- I don't.

I don't believe in anything.
Marie isn't baptized.

If there is a god,

how can he let
a nine-year-old get shot?

I spoke to the prime minister.

Elisabeth can't be so closely involved
in the investigation.

Will you bypass her?
She'll never go along with it.

It's a way of protecting her.

- She's legally disqualified.
- Stop it.

We can't trust her emotionally.

Emotionally?
You underestimate her.

We don't need a loose cannon.
She could hamper the investigation.

- Do you know what she'll say?
- Yes.

- I know Elisabeth.
- You think you do.

Yes, that's fine. Good.

Alright. Goodbye.

- Where have you been?
- Home.

To shower and check on my family.

Elisabeth...
I hope you understand

why I did what I did in the car.
Why I held on to you.

- I wanted to help Stina...
- I know. I understand.

The Copenhagen police asked
for a meeting.

And I need to talk
to the minister of defense.

Before the security council meeting.
Do you know when that is?

No, not yet.
But...

The mortuary called.

If there are any particular clothes
you want her to wear...

Right...

- First I have to write a speech.
- Let me write it.

- You've never written a good speech.
- You need rest.

You can't put it off any longer.

At least you got to talk to her.

You made up.

Hi.
My name is Morten.

The plumber.
You had a heating problem?

Come in.

Someone wanted me to come yesterday.

- My wife, Stina.
- Yes.

She tried to fill the system,
but it didn't help.

She was meant to have dinner here
with her father, but you didn't come.

To keep her father
out of the cold here,

they went to Hog instead.

But...

So...

She's dead.

I couldn't...

My car was stolen, so I couldn't...

It's hard to choose, isn't it?

Thank you.
It's sweet of you,

but I'm going back in.

Yes, yes.
I'll let you know if...

No.
No, I can't believe it either.

Hi, kids. Ready?

Hi.

Are you up?

You slept for 24 hours.

Are you okay?

Have you talked to Albert?

No. I've been working.

So you haven't seen him since?
You were very hard on him, Morten.

Yes.

Where is he?

- Rose?
- Yes.

It's time.

They're having a minute of silence
on the square. Do you want to come?

Honey?

I know you've had a shock.

I think it would do you good
to go with us.

- You go ahead.
- Morten, come on.

Then you can talk to Albert.
It's important.

- Do you think it's important?
- Yes, Morten!

- You hit him.
- It's okay, Mom.

- No, it isn't.
- Let's go.

- Do you think this is a good idea?
- What do you mean?

- Pork on a day like today?
- This is still Denmark.

- Don't make it worse.
- Should I serve hummus?

No, but a lot of people from all over
will come here to grieve together.

Hot pork sandwiches!

- Do you want a lift to the airport?
- No.

What I did was unforgivable.
I realize that.

But we both survived, honey.

We mustn't forget that.

Yes, it's true.

Will you call me when you land?

This train terminates
at Copenhagen Airport.

Nørreport.

This is our stop.

A lot of others will get off here.

Hold on tight.

Saturday night is usually
a very ordinary night.

A night when some stay in
with their family...

and others go out for dinner.

It's perfectly normal.

Because that's how we choose
to live our lives.

But on Saturday our way of life
was challenged.

And something inside us
was broken.

Today, it would be the easiest...

Today, the easiest thing would be to hate.
To take a darkened view.

To seek revenge
and lock ourselves in.

But then the terrorists win.

And we all become lesser people.

But worst of all,

we would remember
the dead with hate.

And I won't go along with that.

So I have decided to do the opposite.

And I'll ask you to do the same.

Don't forget love.

Remember the love we felt
for those we lost.

And remember the love...

we feel for each other
as we stand here.

Muslims, Jews, Christians.

We, the people of different
political and religious persuasions.

Let us look up.

Look each other in the eye
and show the world that we're united.

That we're stronger today
than we were yesterday.

There is no "them and us".

There's only us.

Let us now observe
a minute of silence.

Thank you.

Beautiful speech. You united people
and put some colleagues in their place.

Did they talk about me?
Of course. What did they say?

You just proved that
you're the perfect minister of justice.

Elisabeth?

It's terrible what happened.
My condolences.

- What an amazing speech.
- Thanks.

Even when they shoot your wife,
you protect them. Impressive.

What does it take
for you to get angry?

It was so beautiful.

I wish there had been
more non-ethnic Danes there.

We need more Muslims
to get involved. You know?

Why?

You don't hit the streets
when a Christian shoots people, do you?

No, but they need to show us
that they're not all terrorists.

- We know they aren't.
- Not everyone does.

People are more and more racist.

- It doesn't matter anyway.
- What do you mean?

- It doesn't matter what we do or don't.
- Rubbish, Morten.

- You just saved a little girl's life.
- Yes.

- I'm responsible for a woman's death.
- What did you say?

Tomorrow 13 others will die
in some other city, won't they?

Why did you throw all of this out?

Fish oil won't keep us alive.

Shouldn't you talk to somebody?

- Everything you saw at the...
- We're dumb as a doorknob.

We're so damn self-centered.

We think we're in control
of every damn thing.

Maybe we should just let go.

The police are calling
for witnesses...

The police questioned Hassan yesterday.
Farouk's son. The one in no. 24.

- The one who set a moped on fire?
- No, that was his brother.

They kill innocent people
in the name of Allah.

Next they'll forbid long beards
and Friday prayer in the mosque.

They'll come to suspect all of us.

The police have set up
stop-and-search zones.

That means that citizens can be
stopped and searched.

- Didn't we have a deal?
- Yes.

Sorry.
I should've given it to you yesterday.

It's fine.

You can have this back.

- Don't you need it?
- No.

That stuff isn't my thing at all.

Hey, wait a minute.
What's the hurry?

- Don't you want some money?
- No thanks.

- What do you mean?
- I did you a favor. That's all.

Give me a hand with this.
It's a bunch of old junk.

- Are you throwing it all out?
- Yeah.

What's up?

19 people died.

Yeah, it's too much.

- They shot a little girl.
- It's sick.

- What's the world coming to?
- Where were you?

I was hanging out with friends.

How about coming with me to the dump?
We can have a bite afterwards.

- Fine by me.
- Okay. Let's go.

Come on.

Jamal.

Jamal, what's going on?

Jamal?

Jamal, come here!

Hey! What's your problem?

- Why is it taking so long?
- Didn't anyone tell you?

Tell me what?

After the operation,
Marie had a blood clot.

They put her under again.
They'll let you know when she...

- A blood clot! Then she can die!
- Not necessarily.

She can be brain damaged, can't she?

Isn't it true
that she can be brain damaged?

I'll go and find someone
who knows more about it than I do.

Then I'll come back
and talk to you again.

- Okay?
- Yes.

Stay here.
I'll be back.

Hello? Hello?!

Is Marie in there?
I want her to be baptized.

- Not now.
- Yes. I can do it myself.

My daughter mustn't suffer
because I never believed in anything.

- Let's go and sit down.
- No!

No!

No.

I want to...
It's not her fault.

- I did everything wrong.
- No.

It'll be alright.

Why the hell didn't we just go to Tivoli?
It was her birthday.

- You were with your child.
- I'm way too strict.

I alone bear all the responsibility.

You're not alone right now.
I'm here, and I'll help you.

I don't even know your name.

It's Annika.

Shall we pray for Marie?

Our Father, who art in heaven,

hallowed be Thy name.

Thy kingdom come.

We thank you
for watching over us and

because we know
that you see Marie.

Lord, we believe
that you can create peace.

You will bring forgiveness
although wrong has been done.

You will bring love
although hate prevails.

We ask you to give the hopeless hope
and give us the strength to carry on.

Show us the way,
so we can get through this,

and get back our joy,
our everyday lives and Marie back.

- Is she dead?
- No. Marie is doing better.

Who called a meeting?
Why wasn't I told?

The permanent secretary said
I shouldn't disturb you.

You're having a meeting.
Why wasn't I told?

- We're trying...
- Who is "we"?

Elisabeth,
we're trying to be considerate.

No one is in politics. Don't you dare
think you can sideline me.

You have no idea who I am
or what I'm capable of!

Good evening.
I'm sorry I'm late.

But there's no shame in it,
since I wasn't invited.

- I assume it was an oversight.
- Yes. Of course.

Good.
What do we have? Any news?

Yes. This is from a CCTV camera
300 meters from the crime scene.

It was recorded
just after the attack.

We think he's carrying a pistol.

- Who is he?
- We don't know yet.

We're checking all the silver BMWs.
I'll have a name in a couple of hours.

Good.