All language subtitles for Gasmamman.S03E06.en

I think we need a guard at
the back too, just in case.

Thank you!

Preferably Peter if he's available. Bye.

-Here's a plug for the door.
-Thank you.

-How did you know?
-Nina called Klara.

-Who exempted you?
-Would you like some coffee?

It wasn't Barry, was it?

Was it Mum?

-Why?
-Klara thought I was needed.

-She was right.
-So you do what she says?

Yes.

Thanks.

She thinks she's smart.

But I know cause and effect.

I want you to call in an anonymous
report of concern to social services.

Because now we're
taking Linus away from her.

-It's you and me.
-No, it's not. It's been great...

Shit! Hold on!

Gustav, right?
What the fuck did you think?!

Time to go.

Mum, Zac's a cop.

-What the fuck are you doing here?
-Taking a big risk.

Can we go somewhere else?
I can't stay here too long.

This is Zac, who saved me and mum.
And this is my brother Gustav.

-Why did you come here?
-Barry knows I'm...

–I can't go to Emil right now.
-Are you a cop?

Yes, or I was.

Gustav! Is everything okay?

-The biggest problem is that you're here.
-Please, can you let me in?

All right.

Hello, Emil. Good to see you.

-What the fuck happened to you?
-I fell down the stairs.

-What were you doing at Norra Bantorget?
-I was going to take the commuter train.

-And met mum with Colombians?
-Yes, it was really uncomfortable.

-Zac, where is he?
-Who's that?

Zac. He works for Barry. Nice bloke.

Cute moustache and
handsome according to some.

I don't know who
you're talking about.

How did you know where your mum was?
Did he told you?

-Who?
-Zac! Stop playing!

I know you're together,
he told me that.

And I know that you know,
that he's a cop.

So put the game down, Nina.

Where's your mum?
She needs to contact me.

-Can I get you anything?
-No, thanks. I'm fine.

Come on, now. Where's Zac?

Be careful.

Don't look.

-Does it feel good?
-Well... It works.

Cold.

Stop fooling around. Come to bed.

You can keep your clothes on if
you think I'm going to rape you.

Whoa!

-Good night.
-Good night.

Rosales...

I don't get it.
What were you doing there?

I went to get my money.
And then just...

-Damn...
-Are you okay?

I don't know, mate.

He left an envelope with money for you.

-Excuse me?
-Me?

-Could you help us here?
-One moment. I have to go.

-We'll be in touch.
-Yes, we do. Take care of yourself.

Hugs.

Oh!

-Zac has to go. He's a police officer.
-And Nina's boyfriend.

-Can you believe he just left?
-Maybe he just...

If you say something stupid,
I'll shoot you.

Maybe he's just sitting somewhere
getting drunk, just like you.

-Should we be nervous?
-No. No money changed hands.

I wasn't in the park. They have nothing
on me. I was right from the start.

Ice-cold bastard. Nina and the police
showed up right then and there.

-Nina and Zac forever.
-Timur.

Didn't you say he was pissing
at the police station?

Then he sat in the car texting openly.

He took off when they started
shooting and now he's gone.

I want him here and now.
Okay? No, now.

Wait. One more.

I'll come over tonight.

Late this afternoon there was a police
intervention in the centre of Stockholm.

Several people were shocked during
the shooting at Norra Bantorget.

-Hello?
-Hey, it's me.

-Hello? Are you still there?
-Yes.

I just don't know what to say.

Where are you?

I'm in a safe place.
It's better that you don't know where.

-What about Linus and Kasper?
-They're at home.

We have a guard outside the house.

One of Lukas' guys.

-It's just like old times.
-Yeah, it's cosy, isn't it?

Hello?

-What's he doing here?
-I haven't touched him yet.

-Tell me who's been hiding you.
-Nina.

Stay the hell away from there!
You understand me?

It's cool! Both Nina and Gustav are fine.

-I'm not a threat to you.
-You're a police officer.

I'm not so sure any more.

-What are we gonna do with you now?
-I can help you.

The cocaine the police seized.
I know where it will end up.

It will be transported from
Kungsholmen to Linköping.

National Forensic Centre.

-We can take it back.
-Why should we trust you?

-I know the date of the transport.
-Why would you help us?

I'll need the money
to disappear for a while.

I'm not very popular
at the moment, anywhere.

I'll find out what vehicles and
how many policemen there are.

How many men do we need?

-Nina. Do you know what vernissage means?
-No, no idea.

"Vernissage" is French for varnish.

-Hey, handsome!
-Hi.

There you are.

-How many paintings have you sold?
-Eleven pieces.

-What do you want?
-I'm looking for Zac.

-Why would I know anything?
-Love.

-I'm not with him any more.
-You're a wise. I think.

Gustav. You know that it was
Zac's fault, what happened to Juana?

He changed the code
that you gave to Juana.

She gave them the wrong code.
That's why they killed her.

Okay.

Take care of yourselves.

-Is that true?
-I don't know.

I'll get the stuff later.

Hey.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Mum!

Hi, sweetheart!

If I didn't know who you were,
I'd be pissed off right now.

I need three men, including you.
Tomorrow morning.

Don't you get it? It's too tight.
Besides, I only work for Barry.

This time you want to work for me.
It's a lot of money.

What are you going to do?

I need to know now if you're interested.

Lukas.

-Interested.
-Good.

I'll be in touch later.

It's your fault that Juana is dead!

-Let go!
-Calm down!

-Let him go!
-What the fuck are you doing?!

I had no choice. It was work.
Everything would've gone to hell if not...

-I didn't know.
-Out! Leave, for fuck's sake!

Fuck, not now! Not now.

Speak up, or I'll arrest you.

-For what?
-Norra Bantorget.

They were tourists and asked
for directions to Old Town.

Gustav's girlfriend is missing.
Nina's boyfriend is fucking shot!

When will it be enough, Sonja?
When the fuck will it be enough?

Who shot Zac?

I don't know.

Go up to Nina. She needs you.
Just don't leave the country.

-How is he doing?
-I don't know. They're operating now.

Darling...

-What the hell are you doing here?
-Something's not right.

Juana is nowhere to be found.

Do you know anything?

She's dead.

Hit me! Come on, just hit me.

One more time, because it feels good.
Come on.

-Hit me!
-I know what you're doing.

It won't help. I promise you.

Don't do anything stupid.
Take it easy.

I know who did it. Here.

-How many are they?
-I don't know.

We have to do this now.

I can't get rest until we've
popped those bastards.

-All right.
-Here we go.

Watch out, Speedy!

Here!

Speedy!

Speedy! I'm shot!

I want you to get off now.

-But I can't do that.
-Of course you can do it.

I understand that it's not easy,
but only you can do it.

I love you, but I'm not in at any price.

We'll pay back
the debt and then it's over.

Explain that to the social worker,
who's coming here tomorrow.

-What? What time?
-Eight o'clock.

I have to choose what I think will
do the least amount of damage.

Least damage to whom?

If someone stops you,
say you're going to see your aunt.

-Then you go down to the third floor.
-I'll take care of it.

Shut up. Nice and easy.
Come on, mate.

Can I come by?

Come on, now.

-Move!
-No!

Police! Get out of the way!

Police! Stop! After him!

Are you okay? Did you see who it was?
Come on.

Fucking hell!

I won't be here tomorrow for
the meeting with the social services.

-What are you going to do?
-I have some work to do.

-The building is down.
-That's what I'm supposed to fix.

Will social services
take us away from here?

No! Of course they won't.

We will just talk a little.

And then everything will be as usual?

Can I watch?

-It's Sonja.
-The Icelanders can't help us.

-It's in a few hours?
-Someone has cleaned up a lot.

We're cancelling. We need five men.

No! Are you out of your mind? Barry.

-Someone we can trust.
-Do you have a better suggestion, then?

-No, I don't like this.
-Call Barry right now.

How are you?

-Understood?
-Yes.

You can't count on these people.

-Do you understand me?
-I understand.

According to Zac, the 150kg
will be driven away tomorrow.

Probably at least one escort car.
Uncertain make and registration number.

-Then they drive non-stop to Linköping.
-But we don't know who they are?

We would've known if some
amateur hadn't shot Zac.

Was it you who shot him?

Idiot.

There's a man here saying he's
supposed to be part of the meeting.

Sit down.

Hey!

-You're late.
-Who the fuck is that?

The job came up unexpectedly,
so I'm not using my regular staff.

And who are you?

Jonas.

-I don't know you.
-I know who you are.

Can we stop arguing now?
I'll vouch for him.

There's one rule we don't break.
Only Barry and I carry guns.

No one without weapons experience
is allowed to handle them. Period.

Sonja and Lukas in a follow car.
But then we need another driver.

That was your job. Solve it.

What we do know is that
tomorrow at 07.00, the transport–

–will drive up from the police
building's garage on Kungsholmen.

We'll be deployed and alert, and
won't have played video games all night.

Should I put them here?
Thank you.

-What's Kattis doing here?
-We needed another driver.

It's just one of the escort cars.
I'm keeping my distance.

-For fuck's sake!
-Put it on.

I solved it my way.

I don't want Winston to
grow up in turmoil any more.

What did we get xl for?
How fat do you think we are?

Come on! Five minutes!

The man in the hospital got away.
He disappeared in the garbage room.

Someone must have picked him up.
And Zac's situation remains unchanged.

-What about Nina?
-She doesn't know who shot him.

I believe her.

Could Zac have switched sides and
is now working for the Ek family?

Maybe. If Sonja is involved in
Barry's problems with Rosales–

–she needs money.
A shitload of money.

And protection.

-And Zac knew...
-Fuck.

-The transport.
-Fuck!

There they are. Grey SUV
followed by a dark blue Volvo.

We...

We're following now.

Kattis. Going your way on
the E4 motorway.

Yes, I see it.
Are you sure that's the one?

-It is, Kattis. E4 now.
-Yeah, yeah.

-You mean Essingeleden, right?
-It's the same thing. Drive after us.

Okay, good.
The whole gang is on the E4 motorway.

-So it will be in just over an hour?
-Yes.

Come on now! Speed up!

-Hey!
-He's okay.

-Samir Farzaneh from social services.
-All right!

Do you always have
guards around the house?

No, we don't. Sonja has to go to
the office because of an emergency.

-Emergency?
-Yes, there was something...

-Something...?
-Something about money.

Okay, we're close now.
I drive past and get in front.

Keep your distance. When the tyres blow,
it's gonna be fucking loud, I can tell.

We'll stay here and
block the traffic behind us.

Kattis. Stop when the transport stops,
so we don't have to run so far.

Don't nag me! I understand.

Okay, let's get started and
see if your wife shows up.

-We're not married.
-Your flatmate, Sonja.

-So you also work at the company?
-It's a family business.

But I'm the one who's mostly
at home with the children.

I was informed about
Sonja's imprisonment.

But... If you want to hear her angle,
you should ask Sonja instead.

Or me! I'm Sonja's mum.
Hi! Klara.

-This is Nico.
-Hi, Nico! He seems fine.

Yeah, you don't touch him.

Actually, we've been discussing–

–whether it's really best for you to
be a foster carer for him right now.

We live in some kind of intergenerational
housing and we help each other.

Yes, look!

-Where did you get the drugs?
-Drug... Sorry, what did you say?

I asked Linus and Kasper
where they got the drugs.

"Drugs"?

We're talking about marijuana, right?

Isn't it?
There's a bit of a difference, right?

Isn't there?

-We found it outside the school.
-Do you use drugs?

-Never.
-No, no.

-Except...
-...that one time.

What about you? Do you use drugs?

What? No, I don't.

Aren't you going to ask me?

Now we're coming over
the crest towards the straight line.

Is everyone ready?

All right.

-Wait, something's happening.
-What?

Answer me, damn it!

-What's happening?!
-The transport is turning off.

Barry, I'm coming to you.

Abort! The transport is moving off.
No angels! Back to the car.

-We'll follow.
-Fucking hell!

What the fuck?!
Shouldn't they go directly to Linköping?

-Can they know anything?
-Maybe. We have to be careful.

What the fuck are we doing now?
We can't just fucking stand here.

Someone's got to be on the road
if they get on at the next exit.

What if they don't?
Lukas is the only one with a gun.

-We solve this.
-Okay.

Fika craving or pooping needy?
What's happening?

Something's not right.

-Is there someone in the follow car?
-I can't fucking see.

I'll go out and check.

What the fuck is this now?

Take it easy.

-Lunch guests, right?
-Yeah, but there's no one in the cars.

-Get out of the car!
-Show your hands and come out of the car!

-Get out of the car!
-Get out of the car now!

-Shit!
-Take it easy. Barry's coming.

-No, for fuck's sake! Drop it!
-Drop the guns!

Give me the gun!
It's mine. Get out of the way!

Drop the gun!
Do you hear me, clown?!

Good night!

Here we go. Hey! Are you okay?

Fuck!

-Get out of the car, I said!
-Shut up! Lie down!

Come on, damn it!

30 seconds! Come on!
Speed up, damn it! Come on!

Let's go! Get in the car!

-It would be good to see Sonja.
-I apologise.

-She'll be there next time.
-What? There will be no next time.

The boys understand that it was wrong.
It won't happen again.

Maybe I haven't been clear enough.
Apart from this incident–

–we've received an anonymous
report of concern.

Which means, we need to
investigate Kasper and Linus.

They can, of course, return to school
for now. And as for little Nico...

...I'm actually a bit worried.

I don't feel that this is
a suitable home for him any more.

Okay. Thanks.

-Bye, guys!
-Bye.

Can you hear me?

Darling?

-Hey, darling.
-Hey, mate.

Hi, Zac. I'm a nurse and
you're in intensive care.

-Who are you?
-It's me, Nina.

I don't know anyone called Nina.

Squeeze my hand, Zac.
Squeeze it hard.

Good, Zac. Very good.

John?

Well, hello. Why aren't you at school?

John and Kasper took Nico and left.