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[waves crashing]
[sustained, heavy brass playing]
[brass band playing "Also Sprach Zarathustra" by Strauss]
[water gushes]
[wind rustles]
[men clear throats]
- Oh dear. - Mm-hmm.
So, where's Jens?
[music continues in distance]
[breathing heavily]
[door banging]
[Julie] Jens?
[door banging]
- [Julie] Jens? - Yeah?
- Are you okay? - [Ivo] What's wrong? JJ?
- I'm just uh... uh... - [Julie] Come out.
- The door has got stuck. - [Ivo] Right, stand back.
I'm gonna break it open.
[Julie and Torbjørn] No!
- You can't. Leave him alone, Ivo. - No, relax
- He's all right. - [Ivo] One...
- [Torbjørn] Hello! - Two...
- Wait! - Ivo.
[lock clicking]
So, it wasn't stuck.
[mayor] I'm afraid our special guest is still missing.
Um... do you have any more songs at all in your repertoire?
No?
Uh...
So, what do we do now?
[Ivo] Hey! Hello. We're here.
- [brass band resume] - [audience applaud]
Give him the flowers.
Accept the flowers first.
Thanks.
[laughs awkwardly]
- Ooh! - [mayor laughs] Nearly!
[audience cheer and applaud]
["Eg hadde ein gong ein båt" by Ivar and Kari Medaas playing]
[upbeat plucky theme music continues]
BILLIONAIRE ISLAND
[music fades]
[accordion music playing from radio]
[doorbell rings]
[Trine] I'll get it.
Oh?
How lovely. Is there a card in there?
[Gjert] Hmm.
Look at that.
Hooray for Magnhild. Hmm?
MAGNHILD MEYER 60 YEARS
[Gjert chuckles softly]
- Some flowers for you. - [Gjert] Ah! [chuckles]
Mm.
- Here. - Who sent them?
Let's have a look. I've got the card. Look, Mum.
"Happy birthday, Magnhild,
from the... Nynorsk Language Association."
Ah. That's very nice.
- Mm-hmm. - They remember you.
- Mm. - That's a quality we don't see nowadays.
Ha. Very true.
Uh... Trine?
[Trine] Mm-hmm.
I must ask you something.
[Trine] Yeah?
Do you know if Eigil knows of a diver down at the marina
by the name of Cato Johnsen?
N... No. Why's that?
Well, I overheard a telephone call between the two of them
at the agriculture convention.
I looked him up
and he seems shady.
[unsettling music playing]
[sighs]
Um... what's this really about, Dad?
I rather hoped that you'd tell me.
[inhales] Well...
I, uh... got no idea.
[music fades]
[laughs]
Oh.
[inhales] You swear you won't get mad?
You see,
those scallops at the grocers... Dad, they're so watery.
And I know we're not supposed to do this 'cause we are in the industry,
I got Eigil to get some from under the counter.
That's all there is to it.
And the guy who sold them to us is Cato.
So, all of the communication between Eigil and that individual
was just about procuring scallops?
Yes, of course. What else could it be?
[Gjert exhales]
What?
Go and get my rifle.
[birds squawking]
Oh.
[sombre music playing]
[gunshot echoes]
[music fades]
Sometimes a bullet to the head is the best that you can hope for.
[sombre music builds]
- [camera shutter clicking] - [photographer] Lovely.
And a few with just mum and son.
Just mum and son. Yep.
[indistinct background chatter]
So, I'll just squat here.
[helicopter whirring]
[mysterious music playing]
Have you got enough now then?
Take care of these would you, JJ?
[Julie] I have to swing by the office.
What about the official dinner with Ivo and Jens, and all that?
- Oh... - [sniffs]
- Well, I'll be in time for the film. - All right then.
- Hmm. - See you later.
Hi.
- Long time! - Yeah, I know.
- You look well, Julie. - Hi.
Thanks, and so do you, Pike. All good?
What was that?
That's what we called him when we were at university.
He lurked.
He hovered there under the water, when we were at the pub.
He hid in the reeds waiting for female students to arrive to snap us up.
[men chuckle]
[man] Nasty old dog!
I, of course, deny this fully. A total and utter lie.
Well...
It's just her provocative island banter, so I'll let it go.
Thanks for that. I'm in the middle of something,
so I'll be quick and put in our revised offer
for your stocks at Meyer Fjordbruk.
You taking the mick?
No.
This is far lower than your earlier bid.
The acquisition has made you sit on the fence,
hoping the battle would drive up the price.
The battle is won.
You're not seeing things that clearly, Julie.
[Julie] I'm not?
[tense music playing]
Let me just say this.
You must go significantly higher.
Take it or leave it.
[Pike chuckles] Well...
then this was a rather short trip.
But thanks for the loan of the helicopter.
Don't you think we were a bit too aggressive?
[music fades out]
No. This is about something else.
That coward would not have been so loose with his tongue
if it was just between us and Meyer.
So, you think that someone else is pulling the strings?
[tense music resumes]
Let's go for a walk, shall we?
- Hiya. - Hello, sir.
- You didn't make the sun shine then? - Sadly not.
[sighs]
[Viljar] Look. There he is.
Shall we take a little stroll with Gjert Meyer? Huh?
Viljar Meløy. Not going for a run are we?
I've got a bad knee.
No, just taking a stroll with this guy. That okay?
- Yeah, by the grace of God. - Okay then.
- Hey. - Good to see you, Gjert.
It's Amy. Shall we go then?
[Amy] Yes. Let's do it.
[Amy] Our goal today is to form a foundation
for a new and stronger Meyer Fjordbruk.
[Gjert panting] Yes.
[Amy] If the market is to believe in our alliance, we need to make changes.
Most importantly, we need to form a strategy
for our environmental footprint.
I realise that I have to grin and bear some of this,
but you didn't drag me here to drone on about sustainability.
We wanted to meet with you because you are losing the fight against Marlax.
If you don't stop being so stubborn, your company will be eradicated.
Huh? You sound just like your mother.
What do you really want?
I want to see the salmon industry on the right course.
Oh? And what course is that?
You have to give me something concrete, okay?
Not just the platitudes you tell the media.
Okay, Gjert, let's take this one step at the time.
You're gonna lose this acquisition unless you start being innovative.
Yeah. I've realised that I need to innovate.
- And move with the... Ow! - That's good.
Ow! [groans]
- Are you all right? - Let's find somewhere to sit.
[baby cooing]
[Gjert] I'm sorry, but I had to put down a wounded deer earlier today.
And the recoil's really hurt my knee.
[Viljar] Guys, can I say something?
We can't lose faith because of these circumstances.
[sighs] I know that this alliance we are suggesting is unusual, Gjert,
but it's necessary.
I need production experience, you need new impulses,
and you need new challenges.
And together, I know we can create something great.
- Eh, Valdemar? - [baby cooing]
[menacing music playing]
[camera shutter clicking]
[machinery beeping]
- [telephone rings] - [office chatter]
[sighs]
[hums tune]
- Hi. - This is Tiril Crookshanks from Marlax.
I handle the logistics and other procedural concerns
for Meyer Fjordbruk's general assembly.
So, you have designated staff dealing with that stuff?
Okay. What is it you want?
I'm just wondering if there's a vegetarian option for the lunch.
Of course there is. [sniffs]
Well, we'd be delighted to give you a fork
to remove from your sandwich any stray prawns that are in there.
[Cato breathing heavily]
That should work.
Hmm. [sniffs]
[knocking on window]
Hey.
- You all right? - You and me need to have a talk.
You can't come to my place of work. People will see.
I realise that. It's a special occasion.
Your fucking father-in-law's asking about me.
Okay.
[exhales]
What does he want?
I thought you could help me get to the bottom of that.
We really can't talk here.
- Yes we fucking can 'cos this is really... - Conversation's over. It's over.
- [Cato grunts] - [Eigil yelps]
- [Cato breathes heavily] - [Eigil chokes]
[whimpers]
I decide when the conversation's over.
Okay.
[pensive music playing]
[music fades]
[exhales, inhales happily]
And Dad thought we'd need help getting rid of the carcass.
[Trine laughs]
No Meyer girl... needs help with a carcass!
[grunts]
Nah. Don't give me that.
- You know I'm right. - [car approaching]
There!
There we are. Steak for both...
Christmas and Easter.
- [doorbell rings] - [Trine gasps]
- Hi. - Hi.
So, we got a report about a possible gunshot from this property.
[chuckles]
Yeah, and I look like this. Just like a serial killer.
- [chuckles] - Yeah.
I've got some coffee on, so come in, and I'll explain what happened.
- I hope you like croissants. - Sure.
[Julie] Is the film gonna be any good?
Absolutely. Well, some bits anyway. [laughs]
Julie Lange?
How are you feeling about seeing your son's Hollywood film?
We're really looking forward to it.
- We're proud. Yeah. - [Torbjørn] Mm.
So, does this screen success mean that Jens Johan is ruled out
of joining the family firm for good?
It's too early to tell.
Um... having more film stars in the salmon business would be a good thing.
- [all chuckle] - Yeah.
- Julie Lange there, supporting her son. - Should we go in and get a seat?
- I just need a word with Rishi. - Okay.
- [Rishi] Yeah, your expertise, my money. - [waiter laughs] Is that so?
- Hi. See ya. - Hi.
- See ya. - Yeah?
Did you talk to your "friend" from the fund?
Uh, yeah. And you were right.
Someone else is interested in Meyer Fjordbruk.
Did he say who?
He thinks it's Viljar Meløy.
So...
- Viljar Meløy? - Mm.
What the fuck could that sailor want with Meyer Fjordbruk?
[Viljar] I'm just calling for a debrief. Personally, I think it went pretty well.
What do you think?
Amy?
- It went fine. - Excellent. Look, but um...
I think I might have been a bit too strident with Gjert.
No. No, no, no. I think the best policy is to always be straight.
- [laughs] - Uh... I think that we'll need to, uh...
Let's speak again later.
Uh... Viljar, I... I... I'll ring you in a little while okay?
- Yes. Bye for now. - Look, hold on. What...
- Amy? - [sighs] Talk soon.
[retches]
Amy?
Amy?
[Amy coughs]
[upbeat music playing from radio]
- Hello. - [door slams]
Is there a cake for Gjert Meyer?
Yep, I won't be a moment.
[coffee machine whirring]
Can you just get me that cake?
Yes. You're next.
[huffs]
[car engine rumbles]
[panicked muttering]
[breathes heavily]
[exhales slowly]
- [police officer] Don't you think? - [Trine] Yes, absolutely. 100%
- Hi. - Hi.
- [Eigil] Hi. - Hi.
- Say hello to the police chief. - [Eigil] Yes.
- Yeah. - I'm just an officer.
Of course, I'm sorry.
Hi, hi. Hello. Well, this is a surprise.
Well, it's not the first unusual thing that occurred today.
Yes, sadly dad had to shoot a wounded deer that he found wandering in our garden.
- Huh. - Your wife's helping us with inquiries.
I'm taking her statement so we can apprehend the shooter.
[Trine chuckles nervously]
- That is unusual. - [Trine] Yeah.
- [officer] Yes. - Yeah.
- [Trine] Yeah. - Yeah.
I'm not gonna disturb you then. [chuckles]
[Trine] Huh.
[Eigil chuckles nervously]
- [clears throat] - [Trine exhales]
- Mm. Uh... - Yeah.
- He's been busy at work, so he's stressed. - I see.
- Thanks for your time. - Yes, I'm glad we got it all sorted.
- Yeah. - Good.
Um... I'm actually on late duty tonight,
so, if you've a moment, could you come by and sign your statement?
- [Trine] Yes. - Good.
[Trine] I'll see if I can slip away.
- That's great. - Yeah. Okay.
- Bye. - Bye.
[exhales]
[TV show intro music playing]
- Mm. - What's up with you?
[Eigil whimpers]
What's happened? How did you do that?
- Eigil. - Uh... Cato.
- What? - He smashed the car window into my face.
- [Eigil breathes shakily] - Eigil. Eigil. [shushes]
[heavy breathing continues]
Shh. Eigil.
- There you are. Hope you like it. - Thank you.
[clears throat]
[upbeat music playing from radio]
- That cake for Gjert Meyer. - Sure.
[server] Here we are.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
- That will be... Let me see... - I ordered the lettering to be in Nynorsk.
- Are you sure? - Yeah.
- Is that vital? - [scoffs]
Are you seriously trying to say what I ordered is not important?
Please don't shout, sir. I was just asking you a question.
Look, wait... wait a moment.
My wife was a student of Nynorsk,
so you're gonna have to change it.
Pastry chef's gone home now and I can't do it.
You can't do it?
I mean, I can see all the icing you've got over there.
Look, sir, you really must be less aggressive.
Look, I won't be treated like this. Now get your fat arse over there
and change those letters!
[scoffs] Fat-shaming me, are we now, sir?
What's that?
We have zero-tolerance for body hate here.
Take your custom elsewhere.
[sighs] I'll fix it myself.
But...
Do... Do you know how far away the next pastry shop is?
That is not my problem.
This is an absolute outrage, girl! And you can go to hell!
Are you going to leave, or do I call the police?
[Eigil breathes heavily]
Okay, Eigil.
How much money does he want?
Seven hundred and fifty thousand.
To be delivered at 9pm today on the pier.
- [sighs] So... - [Eigil panting]
- Seven hundred and fifty thousand. - Hmm.
But that's just... that's just so stupid.
It's a lot 'cause he knows Gjert's been asking people lots of questions.
Well, we will not give in to this. All right?
But... can't you see what he's capable of?
[sniffs] Ow!
Trine, if we don't pay him what he wants,
Cato will tell Gjert what we've been up to.
- He's bluffing. - He's not!
- He's bluffing. - Yeah? How do you know that?
Look, I just know that we have to be resilient.
You can say that, but it's me he's after!
Ah! Ow!
- He'll put me in hospital, Trine. - Eigil!
- Is that what you want? Do you? - Did he say that? That he'd beat you up?
[Eigil] Trine, he smashed the car window in my face!
It doesn't get much clearer than that!
[Trine] Okay! I hear you, but you must calm down!
[Eigil cries in pain]
[sobs]
[dog barks]
[paws patter on floor]
[Martin] Amy, baby?
Hello.
I need to change quickly.
- [Amy gasps] - [unsettling music playing]
[door knocking]
[Martin] Amy, this is your captain speaking.
Are you ready?
I won't be too much longer. I, uh... I'm having a mascara crisis.
[dog whines]
- [Martin] Come on. Down, down. - [dog barks]
- [knocks] - [Martin] Amy?
Yeah, I'm coming.
[overlapping chatter]
[piano music playing]
- Julie. - [Julie] Here I am.
- This is a friend of Hennie's. - [Julie] Hello.
- Jakob. - Julie Lange.
So, you're the one who's been giving love bites to our little girl?
- Uh... - Mama!
- [mobile phone ringing] - [Jakob] Hmm.
Oh shit.
- Who's that? It's an LA number. - Yeah I know that.
It's the lawyers from Lionsville.
They've been ringing incessantly all day.
So, why don't you answer it then?
- It could be important. - Come with me. Okay?
[Ivo clears throat]
[Martin chuckles] Murder on Orion 9.
[laughing continues]
So, let's drink to Jens Johan.
Raise your glasses.
- Let's, eh, wait for Amy and Martin. - [Torbjørn] Yeah.
- Hey. - Here you go.
- Hey, sis. - Jens. Congrats.
You look great.
- [Hennie] Thanks, Amy. - Ooh.
Here's to Jens Johan for bringing the family together again.
- It's been a while. - [Ivo] Together at last.
- [Torbjørn] Indeed. So, cheers! - [all] Cheers!
[Amy sighs]
[tapping on mic]
Hello, everyone! I welcome you all tonight.
And it's nearly time to show the film,
but first we have a little surprise for you.
Our very special guest tonight is a man of many talents. [chuckles]
We saw this first-hand at the annual karaoke night, didn't we?
Jens Johan. Please join me.
- [giggles] - What? No.
[woman] Oh, you have to!
You can't get out of it! [chuckles]
- Woo-hoo! - [crowd cheering]
[woman chuckles]
Woo-hoo!
'Kay. Gonna need my dad up here.
No. No, no.
- [JJ] I get it from you. - No!
- Oh, come on, Torbjørn. - [JJ] Come.
- [man 1] Go on, Torbjørn. Go on, go on! - No, no!
[all chanting] Torbjørn! Torbjørn! Torbjørn! Torbjørn! Torbjørn!
Torbjørn! Torbjørn! Torbjørn!
[scattered cheers, laughter]
Sorry about Mama.
- Don't worry. - Can you really tell?
[Torbjørn] Hello, hello, testing. Okay. One, two. One, two.
No.
- Are you sure? - A little.
Okay.
[piano music playing]
- [whispers] What is this song? - Listen.
♪ Fly me to the moon ♪
♪ Let me play among the stars ♪
♪ Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars ♪
♪ In other words, hold my hand ♪
[Torbjøron chuckles]
♪ In other words, darling, kiss me ♪
♪ Fill my heart with song Let me sing for ever more ♪
[music halts]
[Trine breathes heavily]
I know what you're thinking.
Trine has royally fucked up.
Her and Eigil never should have cut Lange's net.
But we didn't have any choice. Did we?
[inhales sharply]
Dad lost control and I had to fix it.
I had to do it, even though I don't even work there,
'cause Dad doesn't want that.
[sighs]
[sobs]
Yeah. That.
That's my life in a nutshell.
[Magnhild] Uh...
[JJ and Torbjørn] ♪ In other words, please be true ♪
♪ In other words ♪
♪ I love ♪
♪ You ♪
[music ends]
[crowd cheers]
Encore!! Woo!
- Bravo! - Woo!
[Torbjørn] Thank you, thank you. Okay.
Movie time!
I just need some air. I'll be right back.
[dramatic music playing]
Hi, Amy. I was just wondering...
- Mm? - Do you happen to know Viljar Meløy?
Uh, yeah. A little.
Rumour has it he has his eyes on acquiring Meyer Fjordbruk.
- Oh? - Were you aware of that?
No. Not really.
Okay.
- Amy... - Mm?
Hey.
Are you hiding something?
[scoffs] No. Like what?
You're not drinking.
You don't look well, and honestly, your boobs look bigger than usual.
Mama!
- Am I gonna be a granny? - [laughs anxiously]
- Come on, Mama. - Am I? Well? Yeah?
Listen. As and when I get pregnant, I assure you I will tell you.
- Why you lying? - This is Jens' night.
Let's watch the film.
It... It's a bit noisy here. Let me step outside. Sorry.
Thank you.
[exhales]
Amy's pregnant.
Hmm? Why do you say that?
She denied it, but it was obvious.
- [Torbjørn] That doesn't make any sense. - Yes, it does.
They've been trying for a while.
Well, I spoke to Martin about his tests.
Hm?
He can't have children.
- He can. - He can't.
But you didn't hear it from me.
- [Ivo] Are you nervous? - [JJ] What do you think?
Bette Davis used to say, and remember this,
"There comes a day in every woman's life
where the only help you'll need is a glass of champagne."
Are you calling me an old hag?
No, no, absolutely not.
No, but you are my most high maintenance client.
I'm your only client.
- [JJ] Isn't it supposed to start? - [Ivo] Yeah.
It looks like there might be a little bit of a problem, though.
Sorry about this. We'll be right back.
Did you get all the paperwork that clarified specifically the version...
Ladies, what's the fucking hold up?
We've received a message from the film studio
that threatens legal action if we now show here
what they suspect is an unofficial cut of the film.
Oh my goodness. That's of course a misunderstanding.
I assure you.
They say they've been trying to contact you all day,
but you've been avoiding them.
Okay.
Well, it didn't seem, when I read the correspondence, all that urgent. So...
So, can you confirm the copy of the film we have is official
and there's nothing wrong here.
[Ivo] Absolutely.
Of course. Absolutely.
Whoa, hold on. Just think about what you're saying a moment.
If you're not being honest here, if you're not being truthful,
then the pair of you could well be liable.
- Yeah, so... - Yeah, go ahead.
My understanding is that the version that Ivo gave you
is more like a...
director's cut.
Yeah, I've heard enough now.
Tell the projectionist that we won't be showing the movie.
I'm going to call the US.
So, what's happening now?
Who's gonna go and tell the audience?
Oh, you are.
[sighs]
Why the hell did you have to go and get hold of that crap illegal version?
'Cause you told me to get it... idiot!
- [Ivo sighs] - Don't try and blame me.
This is all your fault.
So, it's my fault that you're so wooden they cut you from the film?
So, is that what you think?
- I'm sorry. - You're so fake. Do you know that?
Sorry. JJ, sorry.
Sometimes I... I get too much oxygen rushing to my head.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean it.
[sighs]
JJ, you are a fabulous actor.
But you need to inform the audience there'll be no screening.
[dramatic music playing]
I ain't going in that hall to look like a right idiot.
You do it.
Okay. Okay. Okay.
Okay.
Let's discuss our options.
[Julie sighs]
[message notification chimes]
RISHI: HAVE YOU SEEN THIS?
[dramatic music builds]
[fire alarm blares]
[Amy] Excuse me. Excuse me. Thank you. Sorry.
[tense music playing]
[exhales] Now your father has really gone and done it.
- Amy Lange? - Yes.
This isn't true.
The photo's genuine
- Uh... - They're all discussing it on the Aquapod.
Well, with her expert knowledge,
I think Amy Lange's the ideal choice.
Uh... she's perfect for CEO in a company like Meyer Fjordbruk.
Yeah, well Gjert doesn't have any natural successors.
There's no one close to him that would be able to take over.
So, securing the talented Amy Lange
is the smartest move that he's probably made in a while.
[woman] Yes, this could really help a company dominated by old men.
It's so refreshing.
[exhales] Wha... What the actual fuck.
[tense music fades]
[music resumes]
[fire alarm blares]
- [Viljar] Hi, Amy. - Who the fuck took those pictures?
I honestly have no idea.
Could it be Gjert?
We know a third player would help him a lot.
I doubt it because, eh, social media really isn't his style, is it?
It's just unfortunate that we were spotted by someone.
[exhales sharply] My mum looked like she wanted to kill me.
- [siren rings] - Amy. Ripping the plaster off hurts.
You just have to get it over with.
[sighs]
[cork squeaks]
[Eigil breathes heavily]
Here.
How could he do this?
[Eigil] Mm.
We have done everything for him.
We moved back here to take care of Mum.
You work for him day and night and this how he repays us!
There's a saying.
"The world's ungrateful."
And for Amy Lange?
[Eigil] Mm.
- And now she'll take our place. - Yeah.
That fucking greedy bitch.
[exhales]
[ominous music playing]
[sniffs]
Yeah.
Dad, you're gonna pay for this.
[music fades]
[fire alarm blares]
Thank you. Martin?
[Martin chuckles]
- Have you seen Amy? - Uh, yeah, she went for a walk.
I hear congratulations are in order.
Uh, you do?
- She hasn't told you? - Um...
Uh... sorry. I shouldn't have said anything. Just forget about it.
[emotional piano music playing]
Hi, this is Ivo. Hello.
Yeah, we're on the guest list for, um, for DJ Pastel.
We're on the guest list. Ivo plus one.
Yeah, it's me and JJ on there. We finished early.
[Viljar] Thank you. There.
Okay. How does it look?
It's all over social media, gone viral.
Woo! [chuckles]
This is so great. It's just fantastic. Ooh, what's that?
- Okay. - So... To us, mate.
- To us, mate. - [chuckles]
Trine, shall I come too?
[emotional music continues]
[Gjert] Woo-hoo! [chuckles]
[shell rattles]
[shell rattles]
[machinery whirring]
[man] Siri. There's someone here for you.
[exhales]
[mobile phone vibrating]
[sniffs]
- Cato. - Where the fuck are you?
Um...
I said, where the fuck are you?!
Uh... I'm having trouble getting the money together.
So, you'll have to wait. Okay?
- [Cato screams] - [call disconnects]
Ah.
I'm very pleased that you came.
Always good to wrap up the paperwork.
Uh... There it is.
Mm-hmm.
- There. Please sign it for me. - Yeah.
[pen scribbling]
Brilliant.
- Um, so look, uh... - Yeah?
If you discovered a criminal act...
do you always have to report it?
Yeah. Obviously.
Even if it's within... your own family?
Yeah.
[inhales shakily]
Yeah.
[sombre guitar music playing]
[police officer] What's troubling you, Trine?
[sobs]
Well...
[clicks tongue] You don't want...
[sobbing continues]
You really don't want to betray your own, do you?
But the law is the law.
And it looks likely that my father...
[Magnhild mumbles softly]
...orchestrated the sabotage against the Marlax facility.
[murmuring continues]
Oh.
[breathes shakily]
Look...
- We'll get to the bottom of this. - Thank you.
[Magnhild mumbles]
Trine...
- Oh. Oh. - [Magnhild] Trine...
[shushes]
[sombre guitar music continues]
[music fades]
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