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NIGHT VACATION II DEMONS RUN IN FAMILIES

Friday at 8.45 a.m. At the hearing...

Bent Segenius Midjord.

Strange. A Klaksvik name, isn't it, Bent?

Are you Faroese, Bent?

You're a complete nutter. - Damn it, Kramer...

What did you do with the scalp?

Could you tell us? - That's it.

You said you'd do everything it asks. But what is it?

That's it.

How can such a sick person walk around out of a locked room like that?

Bent's medication has worked, so he's allowed to be free during the day.

He is one of my calmest patients.

Most people go to go to church to sing hymns.

Do not cut the priest's throat.

Unless he is insanely boring.

I have met priests who should have had their throats slit.

I understand that very well. But to really do so...

Is this your GPS?

What is that? - A map, I think.

A stepping stone to church? Did you draw this?

Se. - So it drew this?

So there's a power in you, telling you what to do?

Now you get to meet someone, with a real name.

Now she shows him.

You feel like he's in a madhouse. Inspector Wörmer.

He also scalps women.

But now he's angry with you. - Is he angry?

He gets angry at the hit man, who steals his scalp.

It's really pissing you off, Bent.

Hello! Can't someone come here? Hey!

Emma.

Do you have to clean up right now?

Loved and missed Kalinka Bork Martens

Emma.

There are a billion boxes here. Don't they ever get emptied?

They're just lying here. - You can't throw anything away.

Just leave it alone.

Don't go through Mum's things. - Can I have your old earbuds?

I found my mother's old box.

This is a ridiculously expensive watch, just lying around.

What? Can't I...?

Is it an obituary?

Listen... I told you that your you should leave this crap alone.

Dad, which one do I look more like? You or Mom?

You got the best parts of us. 95% from Mom and 5% from me.

You know what they say, that suicide can run in the family.

The five percent from you your mother didn't get.

Dad. Father! Have you ever wondered, about dating someone?

Sickness.

Hi honey

The young couple survived from the night of horrors

Young night owl and girlfriend seconds away from death

A friend saved them The madness of Wörmer

Young night owl and girlfriend night of horrors

Many people live in that naive belief, that medicine will be studied...

to be able to work work with people.

You will find out later, how stressful patients are.

Fortunately, there are, who never complain.

Male, 52 years old, upper class, good shape, good genes.

A resident of a rich area, civilization, red wine.

No symptoms and yet... Naps!

It tells us that our Lord is always hidden a special climax...

Okay. Was it really that funny? - No. It was just a bad joke.

This is the perfect place for stand-up.

Sorry. - No, Frederik. Your turn.

Get up and tell us.

It was just an old joke about a doctor...

who taught autopsy.

Two things are important to learn.

First of all, that corpses are not disgusting.

So the doctor stuck his finger into the body's asshole and licked it.

He then asked the students to to do the same.

They stuck their fingers in the asshole of the corpse.

Everyone threw up. The doctor said: "Listen..."

"That was the number one point. Second you have to learn to pay attention."

"I stuck this finger in, but I sucked the index finger."

Come here. Come on, Frederik. Come.

Come here. How attentive were you?

Do I need to take your finger in my mouth?

"Courage, courage...", Frederik.

"...to raise the blood of life to the deep red glory of the blood."

Do it, Frederik!

Do it!

There was a hint of gooseberry and a hint of liquorice.

No? Which one was it?

You can go and sit down. - Which one was it?

Did you have a moment to talk?

Sure.

I saw the revelation that pathology for a night watchman for the Department of Pathology.

I think it was the deputy warden's post.

Isn't that what you hire often a student?

It's a lonely job. - Works well for me.

Am I an old boomer, if I say.

that the man is better suited for that type of work?

Now I'm offended.

Alone at night really with a lot of dead people.

A vivid imagination is not a good thing.

I lack imagination and money. - Okay.

I'll let you know your result. You can try the job.

Thank you.

The finger.

Was it the finger? - Neither, of course.

We do not desecrate the body.

Hello.

Hello.

How did you get in?

The door was open. - No.

It was. - No.

It was, because I just came in. - No.

Who are you? - Emma. The new security guard.

Berthelsen told me to come to be there at eight o'clock.

Then let's do a round.

Always carry a light bulb with you.

Lights are switched off at 23.00 for economy reasons.

By the way, you can suddenly be in darkness without this.

Let's take the elevator to hell. Sometimes they come up from there.

The red light will then flash.

It's getting smelly in here.

But normally you're not here.

But let's have a look now, just for fun.

That door leads to a bad place.

You're not going down there, unless you want a cardiac arrest.

Let's go up for a peek to the autopsy room.

Sometimes there are remnants lying around.

Wasn't there a psy...? - Did you sense that?

Atmosphere. Ominous atmosphere, isn't it?

Like Chernobyl. If here stay here long, you rot inside.

Something happened here, didn't it? between a psychopath and a night watchman?

The night watchman and his girlfriend. - Where did you hear that?

What?

I saw the press reports.

They mentioned the Inspector, who was a psychopath.

He certainly was. He scalped his victims.

And marry afterwards. - You mean he...?

It was not written about. Outrageous, sick, crazy, perverted bastard.

What about the night owl? - The fool brought his girlfriend here.

That psychopath put gagged them.

That door leads to to the old autopsy room.

That's where it all happened. The hall is no longer used.

According to an old night watchman haunted there.

If you go there, you can hear that girl screaming.

The guy was a nutter.

Was it that the night watchman's friend killed that lieutenant?

Killed? - The friend shot him.

Why do you think Wörmer died? He just went into a coma.

I thought he was dead.

More would have been needed.

Where is he now? - Probably sitting in a trap somewhere.

Where? - Sankt Hans Hospital.

Don't they rot there?

When you arrive, you can display this to enter.

Thank you. - Ciao!

What are those? - What?

What are those? - Earplugs.

Are you thinking of using them in here?

I thought. - Then you won't hear anything.

You know what? - If something comes up.

Are you serious? You're going to be a nurse to the dead.

You get the smell of beer.

Funeral contractors wash the stench off with lemon juice.

Also in Mäkkär dead meat processors.

Many funeral directors have started out in Mäkkär.

How do you know about that stench? - That's what they say.

No? - Ne Ne from the Ne Institute.

When they say something, you know it's true.

They say it will rain on Friday. They say there's going to be cancer.

They say there will be a new ice age. They say the poles will melt.

Strange how the poles can melt, when a new ice age comes.

You think too much. - Because I have a brain tumour.

The left side of your face is is starting to sag. It's clearly visible.

It hangs... Show it to the doctor.

Don't lie to me. - It's hanging.

If I jumped in front of a train, would you feel sorry for me?

I would feel sorry for them, who would be late for work.

Wouldn't you if I cut myself? in two and become a multi-disabled person?

It would look funny. - It's really nice.

I would sit in an electric wheelchair and talk with my little finger.

I would cut it off. - I'd sew it back on.

You're weird, Sofus. Why are you so in love with me?

I never said that. - You have a strange taste.

Then we're two weirdos.

What if I were not a woman? - I think you are.

What if I don't have genitals? - Everyone has genitals.

What if my body was Google Maps?

And my boyfriend is Hanstholm? - Damn, Maria.

Shall we continue elsewhere?

I can't. I have to go home to Dad.

Parents should not disappoint you.

Then you feel really guilty, when they die.

Mine are sending messages: "You regret not loving us."

Don't you love them? - They make pottery at Fyn.

Dad?

Dad.

Weren't you supposed to cook? - It's in the oven.

The oven is not on. - What? It is on.

No. - Oh shit.

Was it a busy day? - It was.

I was at my mother's summer cottage. - What?

I was at the summer cottage. Then Sten from my former job called.

I can't believe they don't get it. They want me on the board.

I will not... That squirrel wheel is to die for.

Have I told you about Jacob, who I studied law with?

He died three times. - You've told me 6 000 times.

He said, it was a strange feeling.

How many taboos have you taken?

Every time a deffa was used, and he woke up in a bakery...

He was so disappointed. - Do you realize that I exist?

Maybe we should come up with one of those heart-stopping things...

to get out of here without, without messing up the commuter train...

Can you hear me? How many taboos have you taken?

Taboo? Why are you babbling about taboos? Taboos, taboos!

Why can't we ever talk? - We do talk.

We never talk together. - Yes, we do.

Can you tell us why you came so so late when I was cooking?

you have not even fucked the oven on, Dad.

Is it in my genes?

No. You are perfectly healthy. Of course it's not in your genes.

There will be evenings in the future, when I don't come home.

Okay.

I got a night job. - A night job? Why?

I need money. - I can get money.

We don't have a flat. You don't even get any benefits.

Night work gives you cancer. It's been proven.

What kind of night work is that?

Your old place. The Night Watch a place in the Department of Pathology.

Something you want to talk about?

I thought so.

Help!

Help!

Martin. Help!

Martin. Martin!

Martin.

Help!

Help!

What do you want? Sex or croissants?

Can I have both?

Wait a minute. - What?

Is your contraception in place? - What are you talking about?

This is only the second time.

Of course contraception is fine! Idiot!

What really good timing.

I'm incredibly aroused with a hangover.

Once I stuck my dick in a vacuum cleaner and turned it on.

You're sick, Frederik. - No, I'm not. You just don't understand.

You don't have a dick. That's right.

You stood there in the doorway and showed me really good, so it's obvious...

that I felt I was born under happy stars.

Were you the child you wanted? - I was.

In my family, nothing happened by chance.

I was an accident. - No, you weren't.

What are you talking about?

Mum was always so wonderfully honest, when she was drunk.

Did he drink a lot?

He was paranoid.

He said, that someone was chasing him all the time.

"It's chasing us."

"Emma, hurry up and run! It's coming."

I had no idea what he was talking about.

But I think it was Wörmer.

So much for the newspaper clippings, I told you about.

Mum was just released, when she hanged herself.

Did your mother hang herself?

I found him.

Emma, I'm really sorry.

I want to meet him.

Who? - Sen.

The one who tried to kill my parents. He's in Sankt Hans.

Emma, damn it. What on earth do you think you're getting out of it?

Dad doesn't want to talk. Maybe the man will. It would help Dad to see him.

Let the victim face the torturer, and so on.

A father and daughter confront the murderer. A great family outing.

No. I'm going there alone and I'll videotape him.

Hear for yourself, what does that sound like?

Won't you help? - No.

So you only came here because you wanted to use me...

for your silly little role play?

Yes.

So I'm just your rat-boy?

If you help, we'll marry again.

Dr Ravnfeldt.

Ravnfeldt? Hello. Chief Medical Officer Berthelsen from the Department of Pathology.

Hi, Berthelsen. - Hello.

I'm calling someone for a senior student of mine.

Simone... - Simone Smith.

He is one of my best students. And he's writing his thesis.

He came across a story from 1999, not 1994.

concerning a serial killer and former police inspector Wörmer.

I understood that Wörmer was not you can't just walk in and see him.

The madness of Wörmer

Hello. I have an appointment.

Simone. Simone Smith.

We make sure that all psychopaths stay here.

This is an open section. Patients stay at home on weekends.

Below are the really crazy ones. I call that place a submarine.

They can't get out anymore.

Wörmer has the whole department to himself. He hasn't been out for 30 years.

Why is Wörmer not among the madmen?

He is harmless. Why are you so interested in Wörmer?

All others are have forgotten him.

It's just really It's an absurd and interesting case.

Jaha. There is no light in the room.

He cannot tolerate light. - What's he up to?

Sitting down. He is blind.

Can you hear me? He's listening some pop song.

He listens to one and the same the same song over and over again.

He's been listening to it for 24 hours all through my time here.

It's crazy. - Are you waiting outside?

Do you want me to wait? He's not dangerous.

He can walk down the corridor, but has not done so in my time.

Caller, in case something comes up.

If something comes up? - Yes.

You just said he's harmless. What do I do with this?

If now...

Are you sure, you want to go there?

If you're going to be scared, you might as well be afraid of a potato.

Remember not to turn on the light. Then he'll scream.

Isn't he blind? - Yes, but if he senses light...

It hurts him somehow. I'm coming.

My name is Emma.

Do you remember my father Martin?

And my mother?

Kalinkan.

You tried to kill them.

From that day on, you are you've been eating them like a worm.

My mother killed herself to get rid of you.

Dear Dad...

This is Wörmer.

I came to see him to find out everything.

About the monster that haunted you and has always haunted me.

But he is only these sad remains.

Poor, blind man. Yes, I'm scared. Is he worth the trauma?

Is this worth the trauma? This loser.

Is he worth the trauma?

It stops now.

It stops now, Dad.

Fuck you! You pig! Pig!

What the hell?

Hello!

Hello!

Hello!

Open this door!

Open up!

What is going on here? - Why didn't you come?

The door is not locked. - It was just locked!

There he is. - What's happening?

Excuse me... - What's going on?

You're coming with me.

What is your name? - Emma.

The nurse did a check. We called Berthelsen.

You may be reported for this good. What were you up to?

I was curious. - Curious?

Yes.

Liar. I'm calling the police.

Wörmer tried to kill my mother and father.

Emma?

Damn it, Emma. Is that why you're here?

So you are the daughter of the night watchman.

I heard that they travelled somewhere far away.

They didn't travel.

They were just hiding.

And then you came here. - To get...

To get answers.

And to show my father, that there's nothing to fear.

For dad?

Yes, my mother...

He hanged himself.

That's how he was freed.

About Wörmer?

Where?

At our summer cottage.

Did you find him?

My father considers the cottage a mausoleum.

He goes there three times a week and...

I think he's talking to Mum.

Emma...

Not a sick man to be photographed. What were you thinking?

Cognitive therapy is very complex treatment.

If you drive the deepest traumas of a human being...

it can be very destructive for both Wörmer and your father.

Fuck Wörmer. - You might make it worse.

Have you thought about the consequences of this?

My father has to move on. - What if it were the other way around?

What do you think of Wörmer's son? ...how does it feel to portray a sick father?

When the two yuppies were on their own... ...had shot the father?

By right of self-harm? Jupp? - Yes. Your dad and his buddies.

Weren't they a law school? upper-class boys studying law?

I'll just say it, how the boy might see the situation.

We interpret things in different ways.

So Wörmer has a son? - Yes.

You want to help your father. I understand that very well.

But even that boy family was destroyed.

Unfortunately, it is the case that the executioners children become executioners.

And the children of the victims become the victims. - Exactly.

I will not inherit my parents' shit.

You charge. You sit here now as your father's lawyer. You are your father.

What did you say to Wörmer?

I barked at him.

You barked at him? - And then...

What? - I spat in his face.

Let's do that, you give this to your father.

Crisis therapy is not never too late.

Do you want to?

Your father is part of Wörmer's history, so he's part of my care.

Thank you. - What happened to the shooter?

Jens? - Yes. Have you met him?

He is my godfather.

He left my godmother Lotten and went to Thailand.

What does your godmother do? - He is a priest.

Text me your details and ask your father to call.

Otherwise I'll call. Now go away.

Damn, now he hates me. - Did you show your dad the video?

Not yet.

How you join in all this?

Why? - Well...

I think you should think about more about yourself. Have fun.

To love more. More sex. Sex helps with everything.

Do you find this disgusting? - No.

This is just morning sickness. - No. You're kidding.

You're not pregnant, are you? To whom?

Much more sex. With me.

Much more. Not just a little, but a lot.

You say, when you've just had surgery cut the brachial artery.

The patient bleeds out in 25 seconds. - Damn.

Want a tip on that, what helps?

Think about your favourite thing. - Okay. Favorite thing.

Idris Elba, Rahim's balls. No help.

I'm thinking about Christmas duck. - Christmas duck?

Tight grip on the thigh, and then twist...

Nam, brown sauce and stuffing.

What?

What is that?

Shall we be a couple? No?

Is it for me? You didn't have to.

It's from my Kinder egg collection. - From your Kinder egg collection?

All real men have Kinder egg collection.

I've never had a ring before. - Exactly.

Take it. I'm your type.

Concentrate before you cut cutting more blood vessels.

Excuse me, do you know where Emma is?

Emma? She's over there.

Go ahead and share.

The other one was in the arm. - Emma.

I'll close it. - Dad. What are you doing here?

I got the money. - Okay.

You should not work at night. - Let's talk about it at home.

I sold my mother's watch, and if you need more money.

the car is sold.

Dad, you have to leave. - Concentrate on your studies.

What you do... What are you doing?

What are you doing, Dad? - What the hell is going on?

What the hell? Holy shit.

Dad. - That...

All sorts of things come to mind. Children at a carnival, a bracelet and a soft toy.

And here you cut the adult hands of those children.

Dad, source. - You are young, but not immortal.

Source! Go away! Get out of here. Go away!

I'm just trying to help. - Get out of here, Dad. Get out of here. Source.

I'll give you money. - I don't want money.

Go, Dad!

You look like your mother when you cry.

Father, I have to tell you you one thing.

Okay.

I saw Wörmer.

I met him.

No.

You need to see this.

Dear Dad...

This is Wörmer.

I came to visit you here to find out everything.

About the monster that haunted you and has always haunted me.

But what remains of him is only sad remains.

Poor, blind man. Yes, I'm scared! Is he worth the trauma?

Is this worth the trauma? This loser.

Is he worth the trauma?

This ends now, Dad.

I saw a psychiatrist. He wants to to talk to you. Call him.

Call him. You will call him, won't you?

Do you realise what you have done?

Now he knows, that you exist.

Do you know that the typical Scandinavian hair -

appear thicker than different types of hair?

Really?

But straight hair become greasy faster.

And they look thin and unpleasant.

The reason is that the natural fats in the scalp -

do not meet resistance but spread freely through the hair.

The daughter of a night watchman.

I liked his hair.

Not too dry. Not too oily.

She has lovely hair.

I want them.

Hello.

Where did you come from?

It said, that it should meet it.

What did you say? - It should meet it.

Who?

Sen.

What about...

Who are you?

It should talk to it.

Did he say that?

You mean with me?

And who is it?

Does he have a name?

Is that the name?

Wörmer?

How do you know Wörmer?

I was just about to go home.

I think we're talking about another time.

It doesn't like it. - What?

It doesn't like it. - Me? Wörmer doesn't like me?

Hello. You've reached Martin Bork I can't answer right now.

Leave a message, and I'll call you later.

Hi, Martin. It's Lotte. Something happened just now.

I was visited by a very strange person.

For God's sake!

Hello. Hi. Hi.

Hi, Emma.

What do you want? - The police have some questions.

Come with us, because you're so curious.

What do we have?

Shall I open more? - No need.

Why does he look like that?

He has been scalped.

Isn't that Wörmer's signature?

How do you know that?

What?

I know him. - What?

He is my godfather.

You understand, that we find this very strange?

Has he got out? - Who?

Wörmer. - Wörmer is blind. You know that.

The perpetrator has been caught. He is a copycat.

A disturbed admirer. What is he suffering from?

Longing for a father. In fatherless children have a high risk of mental illness.

We assume that he found Wörmer a strong father figure.

Why Lotte? - Do you still live alone with your father?

Asun. - Has she met Lotte?

Is the murderer Wörmer's son? - That's enough.

You shouldn't get involved in this.

Tell me what's wrong with you.

What? - Are you crazy like your father?

He's having a hard time. - I feel sorry for him.

But this is strange.

You visited Wörmer Sankt Hans. Bent was there too.

Shortly after the boy kills your godmother, who ends up here.

and we'll come back to you again, where it all began.

Do you have family in Tasmania?

What?

Hello. - Hi.

Want a juice? - No thanks, but you go ahead.

Thank you.

Cheers. - Cheers.

I'm Samir. - Hello. Tanja.

Hi, Tanja. - Hi.

Will he be moved soon?

I hope so. Sick to waste Friday night watching that crazy...

when you could be sitting comfortably in a café or... Do you like cocktails?

Festive procession. - Hey! Hey!

Hello! Hey!

Hello! - Hey!

Hello!

Hello!

Hello!

Hello!

Hey, hey!

Hello. - Hi.

Thank you for coming...

Are you OK?

You'd better put this on.

And make yourself at home. - No problem at all.

It smells like in my fridge. It's okay.

Thank you.

DEPARTMENT OF PATHOLOGY

Hi, honey.

I hope you're hungry.

The broiler is in the oven. The oven is on.

I'm really sorry about yesterday. I was a jerk.

I saw a woman murdered today. - You're in the Department of Pathology.

You should not be work there.

It was Lotte.

Lotte?

Our Lotte. Godmother Lotte.

He just called. - What?

A couple of hours ago. - Did you talk to him?

En. He left a message. I saw the name on the phone.

I have not spoken to him for a hundred years.

I had to call you back. He just called back.

You have ten new messages. The first new message came in...

Hi, Dad. Something's happened. - This is from you.

Another new post just in... - Hi, Dad. It's me.

You again. Sorry.

The third message came yesterday... - It was yesterday.

Hi, Martin. It's Lotte.

A thing happened just now.

I was visited by a very strange person.

For God's sake!

Turn it off, Dad.

Turn it off! Turn it off!

No one.

The old fever!

For God's sake!

Who have you spoken to?

A psychiatrist and an inspector.

Probably the same, who called me.

My number was apparently still on the door of Lotte's fridge.

Did you date?

Not much after the... - After your mother's funeral.

What was your name again? - I'm your goddaughter.

She's your goddaughter. - Damn it. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm Emma. - Emma.

Last time I saw you, when you were a little bundle of joy.

What it's like to live with a junkie dad?

Jens is known for Tourette's.

Good to be able to get away and hiding in Thailand for 20 years.

We all got out of there. You were old, When your mother threw her knives away?

He didn't go away. - He went further away from Thailand.

What are you doing? - I study medicine.

And in my spare time I work... - Don't, Emma.

As a night watchman.

It can't be true.

Not in the same place? - Yes.

It's embarrassing and absurd. - Dad.

So you're following in your father's footsteps? Cool.

What are you doing in Thailand? - How long are you planning to stay here?

I'm leaving after the funeral.

So if you...

If you need a place to stay, you can...

Are you on drugs?

It's late, but would you please leave still have dinner with me?

My secretary booked a table, so if you have nothing else...

Maybe we can find something to talk about. Maybe about the old days.

Let's not go through those things anymore. - We are happy to leave.

Overnight.

Like his father. Brilliant.

Now all that's missing is the murderer.

Is Lotte there with you?

I remember everything. - I can't. I can't.

I can't. - Take the medicine, Martin.

Now let's go in and say goodbye to Lotte.

Come on, Dad.

Come on. This way.

It's amazing to see that. - That's insane, Sofus.

Say something to him.

Maria! What are you doing? Maria! - Good, Frederik.

What's going on here? - Hey, baby.

What the hell...?

Frederik...

I was waiting for you to come.

Is he your boyfriend? - Hi. Frederik.

Could you please turn off that stupid music?

About. - Thank you.

Sorry. Why are you still here?

But... - See you later.

Now go. - See you later, honey.

Girl Maria... - I'm not a Maria girl.

Promise me you'll see me later? - Go. The atmosphere is really bad.

Can you hang on for a couple more hours? - I can.

Without the party. - No party.

What you did, after you arrived in Thailand?

I bought a motorbike. I used the stuff.

Just about anyone around the country. If I remember correctly.

It was a bit of a foggy time.

But I remember, I couldn't live any longer.

Like your mother.

I wrapped the rope around the neck...

Fortunately for me it's so humid...

that the beam was rotten, so I just felt a tug.

And then I was lying on the ground.

Yes. Life is hard.

I look at this hand every day.

It's as if there's something missing.

Yes. - Crying helps, doesn't it?

What happened to your hand?

No, now... I think... Couldn't we...?

Let's drink a toast to Lotten. Emma. - What have you told me?

Come on. - Unless Emma hears it...

I'll tell you. - I don't want to.

Wörmer had tied you up and Kalinka in the autopsy room.

He killed his colleague and attached my hands in a pipe with handcuffs.

Then he asked a question, that every Buddhist would want.

Which one?

"Have you ever tried to kill you?"

"I'll be back soon."

You always had bread with you at work. Your knife was on the table.

I stretched my hand to the limit and I reached it.

Then I cut off...

And I washed my hand away.

I took the dead policeman's gun. And when I got...

He was just about to start sawing roads.

Damn...

I came to see if everything is... - Damn.

We take... May I have a little more of this, please?

I can not eat here twenty dishes. I have to go back to Maria.

Dad is also going to see a psychiatrist. She's beautiful.

Forget it.

Thank you. It was great to meet you. - Thank you.

I thank you.

Thank you.

He is strong. You must be proud of him.

I didn't want to say anything Emma, but...

I fear that he is stepped into a minefield.

He visited Wörmer.

Shortly afterwards Lotte was killed.

You returned home for the funeral.

What would attract you home from Thailand?

Damn.

You're scaring me.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Maria.

Maria.

Maria.

Hello!

Maria!

Martin, come on. Come on!

Come on, Martin!

Come on. Come on, old man.

Come on. - Over there.

No!

No. On the wrong side.

Over there. - I'm ready.

The king of goals!

One more time. No, no, no!

No!

Here we go. Are you ready? - Yep. Come on.

I can't take it anymore.

Maybe I should just give up and take my own life.

Bullet in the skull. How hard can it be?

Emma is grown up and strong, as you said.

Or maybe I'll go see that psychiatrist.

Emma says she's good.

What are you doing in a psychiatrist's office? - By the way, I...

Do I pull the plug? - That's a better option.

Kalinka would never let forgive that.

Kalinka is dead, Martin.

I know.

Good to see you.

I'm off to bed.

See you tomorrow.

What's happening there?

It's crazy. A substitution in the last minutes of the final.

A 52-year-old man arrives on the field. It's Bork. Martin Bork.

And here he comes. He goes through alone. This is the World Cup final.

Will Denmark win the gold? Straight from Næstved Two.

And it's there! Yay!

What the hell are you doing? Get out of there!

Excuse me.

Damn.

No? Isn't he answering? - I've called 30 times.

We have to tell someone. - Who?

To the police. For parents. - They're not talking to each other.

Maria says she has not seen them for two years.

And he has been away only a few hours.

The police do nothing. - He can't just disappear.

What is this? Who are you?

Hello hello! Let me go!

What is your name?

Its name is Bent. - Bent?

That's a great name. A really great name.

Do you know what Bent means?

It means...

Very handsome and sensible and nice young man.

I'm Maria.

No. - It means beautiful.

No. - Yes.

Yes. - No. Her name is not Maria.

That's not its name. Her name is Emma.

That's its name. It's a differentiation.

Bent, listen. I'm not Emma. I'm Maria.

No! - I'm not Emma.

No! - Yes!

No. - Yes.

Yes, damn it!

I'm not Emma! I'm Maria!

It's sitting at the table.

Emma is the one who sits at the table at the table in a white work coat.

Bent, this is really stupid.

Let me go free.

I promise not to tell anyone, that you made a mistake.

It's stupid when it talks. - Is it?

Who's talking nonsense robot baby language? Fucking nutter.

It's not a baby.

It is not a robot.

It's the Inspector's...

It's the Inspector's...

Crime Commissioner.

Lieutenant. Detective Inspector.

I am the wrong person.

Hello. Martin? - It's Martin. Emma's father.

I know. I'm glad you called. - Emma suggested I call.

I'm glad you did.

On weekdays it is difficult, but could you come to the office now?

Today?

It's a bit tricky. - Isn't it always difficult?

Come on.

I have an office Sankt Hans in Roskilde.

Let's talk then. - I'll try to get in.

I went to a psychiatrist to get better my madness. I love you. Daddy.

Hello.

Can I come in?

You and your father were Jens Christian Arnkild in Geranium yesterday.

Have a seat.

Give me your hand.

Jens is dead.

He was found murdered in the early hours of the morning.

Where did you get all this?

Found. - No.

You have stolen these.

Where is your father?

He went to see Gunver. - Where is he?

Gunver's place, I think. - In Sankt Hans?

We'd better go go there together.

Is it my fault? - How?

First Lotte, now Jens.

Are you saying that if you were just studying, this wouldn't have happened?

His son will probably take revenge. Is he Lotte's killer?

Wörmer has no son. That's his daughter.

Daughter?

The man must have cut the child's hair short.

Mum's gone. She lived with her crazy father until she slipped into a coma.

The girl went crazy and she ended up to a foster home in Jylland.

There he lit the family cat on fire.

The girl was placed in a new foster family, where she was abused by her father.

But it only became clear when the girl cut him with a craft knife.

A bit of a sad childhood.

Maybe the daughter will take revenge. That would fit very well.

Women are more vindictive than men.

The men explode right away, while women are...

like the ones during the Second World War bombs that wait for years.

And suddenly they explode.

So where is the daughter?

Do you know where he is?

Maybe he changed his identity. - You can't just do that.

Have you not looked at On the trail of the lost?

Why do I have to come to go with dad?

Come on.

Martin. - Hi.

Thank you, Bent.

He thinks it's very, very handsome, and nice and comfortable.

Very handsome and nice.

It wants to touch. Touch its cheek.

Wow.

Wow. Soft cheek.

It is equally soft as an angel's bum.

Now the stars are lighting up in the sky.

The moon raises its crescent.

En toivo...

Do you want to sleep here? It gets go and lie in its arms. Come on.

It can lie here. Gladly.

It can happen lie down here.

Then it can sing the second verse.

It can go here.

...in their carcass.

Swim the little Jumbo, I'll lull you to sleep.

Tomorrow is a big day.

And the cock crowing like an ostrich in age.

Sleep peacefully. Good night.

Thank you.

It must have been difficult to be suddenly alone with Emma.

Oli. Oli.

I did my best, but it was hard for Emma.

But life is hard.

It seems so, he's trying to save you.

It is not healthy for a child if parents are more vulnerable.

Yes.

I'm ashamed of it, but...

It doesn't help.

Do you think...

that the silence between you Emma is now making a fuss?

He took a big stone and and threw it through the window to Peter.

Peter?

Wörmerille. Peter Wörmerille.

Do we really need to refer to him by his first name?

How do you think her child will feel like?

Does she have a child?

People are having children. And Peter is a human being.

Siri, answer Emma!

Where have you been? - Emma, where are you?

You and your father are in danger. That woman is crazy. Where are you?

I'm on my way to see Dad. - I don't know where I am.

What happened? - I was kidnapped. The kidnapper died.

The detective inspector comes back. The nutcase was his sidekick.

He thought I was you. - Who?

The murderer is a lieutenant. He's looking for you. He's a nutcase.

Emma, where are you?

Emma?

Are you sure? - Yes.

The nutcase called the woman a detective inspector.

The murderer is a cop, Emma.

Hello?

I'm on my way Sankt Hans Hospital.

With the Commissioner. - No shit, Emma. Get out of there.

I can't. - Get out of the car.

No... Hello? Hello?

I have to pee. A terrible pee. Can we stop?

It is best to drive straight to your father.

We have a green wave, so it's smooth sailing.

You have to understand, that revenge is a natural emotion.

People think the worst of others and are disgusting to each other.

"I wish he would die in an accident. I wish his child had cancer."

That's who we are and that's good. Revenge is a means of liberation.

Peter had almost forgotten everything, until Emma opened the wound.

Now he and his daughter remember, how you ruined their lives.

Perhaps they are all victims. I just know, you don't spit in the face of the sick.

Do you know the concept of cognitive psychology?

It's about facing your own fear. For example, the fear of spiders.

Touch the spider. At the end of the day...

the person wants it as a pet in your home.

Emma found her mother at the summer cottage and hasn't been there since.

That's where Emma should be right now and face her own spider.

As you are here facing your own fear.

I am the wrong person.

Where is Emma?

I'll be back soon.

See?

Is the heart beating?

Dizzy? Ringing in the ears?

Flunitrazepam.

You are fully aware, but you can't move.

It's your daughter.

Dad.

Martin is here.

Is it?

He's a bit scared.

Don't be afraid.

We know each other.

Think...

Is it really 30 years ago?

I've been away.

But I have never felt lonely.

Do you want to meet my friends?

Here are all my women.

When I feel lonely...

I just open the box.

The main gateway to psychiatry. - Kramer. Incoming, code 22-03.

I open the gate.

Hello.

Hello! Where is Gunver? - In his room, I guess.

Call the police. Now!

Hello!

Kramer. He's crazy. - What? Did he run here?

He ran over there. Shall I help? - No.

Emma. - Where are you?

Where are you? - The murderer is Kramer.

I think that Kramer is Wörmer's daughter.

Where are you calling from? - From your room. Are you with my father?

Where is Kramer? - Here. He's right behind me. Where are you?

Emma!

Dad left a message that he was coming here. Where is he?

I have not seen him. - She's coming.

Emma!

Gunver, he's out of his mind.

Come on. Come on. - Where are you going?

This way. - What are they doing?

Over there. That way.

Gunver! Why are you running?

Hide in there. I won't let him get past me.

Stay there, no matter what happens.

What are you doing here? - Where's the girl?

You're not supposed to be here. Go away. - Where's the girl's father?

Are you threatening me? - Where are they?

I'm your friend. Put the gun away. - Put the gun down.

I am not your enemy. Put the gun down.

Let me help you.

Put the gun down!

No, no, no.

What happened? - He was going to shoot us.

What have I done? I killed my best friend.

Why do you have Dad's phone?

Come on, Martin. Let's see.

This hurts a bit at first.

But you get used to it quickly.

Stop that.

Come back, Martin.

You can't get out.

This is what is to happen.

I've been waiting for this for years.

Come here.

It could not be otherwise.

So...

Now I can hear you.

There you are. Stay where you are.

I don't like this either.

Let go!

Saamari...

Help! Help!

Help! Help!

Emma.

Emma! Emma!

No. Here, Emma. Come on!

Open!

Open!

Shoot! Shoot now! Shoot right now!

Hello. Come on!

Don't go. The water is far too cold.

Stay there and sit down.

I have to take my sunglasses. Sofus is far too pale.

Excuse me. I'm a bit underpigmented.

Indeed. It's like watching straight into the sun.

We made love, by the way. - What?

Maria and I made love for the first time last night.

Why did you tell, when Emma's dad is sitting right there?

Why? That went well.

You're really weird, Sofus.

Come on, young people. No nonsense!

Come on! Come on!

Transcript: by Arja Sundelin Scandinavian Text Service