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'We're having a little breakfast...'
I can't believe you know the lyrics.
'We pour our dinner wine into our glasses'.
Can I help? - You can pour some wine.
Did you cut yourself? - No.
Are you sure?
Yes. Will you carry on with this?
Am I the cook? - Yes.
Are you positive? - Perhaps it's time you learn.
I want him to treat me! - I'll look after her, I'm a doctor too!
Vilma, what's going on? - It's not your fault.
Let me help you, like this... - Thanks.
We have to start back.
Have a break, let me continue.
You're not up to it.
No... - Sorry, I didn't mean that.
The infection is getting worse again, I need to continue.
I can do this.
I will. - Yes.
Can't you at least tell her I'm alive? - No, I can't.
But Marit won't tell anyone...
If I tell her, she gonna have to start lying. Is that what you want?
These people are good at asking questions, especially for 62 millions.
You could just give her some of the money, she'll never tell.
First we must launder the money. - Ok, let's do it. You said you could.
Of course I can.
Do it then! - It's a bit more complicated than usual.
Ok, that's how it works: you open a massage saloon or a tattoo parlor...
...where people come in and pay in cash.
Then you start making fake receipts and declare your business is doing great.
Put the money in the bank and pay your taxes.
This way you have plenty of clean money.
Let's do it... - It only works with used money.
You stole brand new money, serial numbers are connected with the robbery.
Each bill has your name on it. Go buy a soda and the alarm goes off.
Cops will know you're alive and where to look for you.
So this money is useless now... - Yes, at the moment it's useless.
Your former partners surely had contacts with foreign banks and brokers... we don't.
Maybe we should Google something... - You really wanna be caught, don't you?
What the fuck am I gonna do? Marit is alone and pregnant...
Listen to me... Marit is not stupid.
As long as the cops are looking for you, she'll know you're alive.
When they stop searching, then she'll start worrying.
Only then and not before, I'll go talk to her.
Hello?
Ravn?
It's Unn. I know what you did. They suspended me and called the police.
I said nothing but you owe me an explanation, do you understand?
I called you 6 times, call me back.
One more time. - It's the third time you listen to it.
Not good... not good... Last name?
Vikebø.
She called six times and you didn't answer? - What am I supposed to tell her?
She talked to the police! They'll find us, do you understand?
I know her, she won't talk.
If I explain myself to her, she won't tell. Plus, I need her help with Vilma.
She will not come down here.
I'll go make sure she doesn't talk. - But you don't know her.
You stay here and don't answer if she calls.
You won't hurt her, will you? - No.
You need to trust me now.
42... 43... 44...
What are you doing?
Can I borrow this? - No!
Why not? - Because I need it!
You're not using it right now and you have another one.
I'm using it. - You're working in there!
I work here too! - Ok, listen...
I'll use it when you're in there, I'll be finished in one hour!
Please!
I'm a police officer, are you Unn Vikebø? - Yes.
It's about the robbery at the hospital.
I already gave a statement. - We have some new leads.
Now? - Yes. Either here or at the station.
Could you wait a moment? - Absolutely.
Coffee? - No.
It's fresh. - No, thanks.
Who was it?
His name is Knut.
Knut...? - Austbø. Why you ask?
Are you married? - No.
Does he live here? - No, he was just visiting.
So you live alone. Any kids? - No.
You came to ask this?
You were the on-call doctor in the neurophysiology lab on August 8th.
Were you responsible for safety, machineries and personnel?
I was supervising three interns, none of them stole the equipment.
Could this machinery be of any interest for someone outside the hospital?
Not that I know. - You think someone from the hospital took it?
I don't think anything. I wouldn't be surprised if someone just borrowed it.
As for now, you're the only suspect for the robbery.
Suspect? - You've been suspended, right?
Yes.
The log says your badge has been used to enter the lab...
...at exactly 6.58 pm. Is that right?
It must be, I don't know. - Was there someone with you? - No.
No one came and asked to go inside? - No.
Where's your ID card now?
I don't know, I can't find it.
It's very important that you tell me the truth now.
Everything you know. - Yes.
Well, that's all I need. Thanks for your patience.
Could you tell me your name, please?
Listen... there's one more thing. I need your cellphone.
Why? - It's the procedure.
You don't need to make any call. Give me your phone, please.
I won't! - Enough, give me the phone!
Give me that phone!
Calm down and give me the phone! - No!
You wanna talk to Ravn? You wanna talk to Ravn?
Calm down and do what I say.
01 Sierra 4. To whom do we assign the service car? Over.
It was a fake lead, no need to assign it. Over.
Let go of me! I can walk!
Get in. - Why? Don't touch me!
Where are we going?
Dammit, slow down! Fucking prick!
It didn't go very well. - Let me out, dammit!
Calm down now!
This way.
Hi, Unn. - Ravn?
Go.
What's going on here?
I can explain... - Where are we? Who the fuck is this?
He's not a cop. - I realized that myself!
She said nothing yet but she's unstable.
You're unstable, you lunatic! - Don't speak to me!
Unn! Unn!
There's something you need to see.
You did it...
Yes, but... it didn't work.
But... she's alive... - Yes.
I'm sorry... I need help.
How long she's been like this? - 6 months, 16 days and 4 hours.
She made sure I didn't know all that she was doing.
Why?
She wanted to be sure that...
...all of this couldn't be traced back to me.
That I couldn't be held responsible.
When the committee said no, she made plans...
...to make the preparation outside the hospital. I did what she told me to.
I got hold of the proper tools, she thought she could develop a cure.
She thought that would justify our actions.
It's just like her.
I lacked the expertise to understand everything.
It was her field.
We collected all we needed and headed for the cottage.
She said it was the best place to carry out our plan.
There, we could work without being disturbed.
She knew it was her last hope.
You don't have to do it.
If this is the last...
I don't want this to be our last night together.
If I don't give it a try...
...I'll die anyway, you know that.
Vilma...
Vilma!
Vilma!
I don't know what went wrong.
She's alive though.
Dear Ravn, if you're reading this, it means it didn't go as I expected...
...and I'm no longer self-sufficient.
Don't forget it was my own choice.
Now you know what you need to do.
Don't be sad, we'll meet again one day.
I love you. Vilma.
Hello, I'm Ravn Eikanger, your doctor.
No, you're not sick. I wondered if you could help me with something.
A sort of favor, you know a place where we can meet?
When Vilma "died", I thought you helped her do it.
She couldn't have done it by herself.
I would have done the same.
What are you doing? - A bit of work...
On Ravn's computer? - I borrowed it.
Bullshit. - It's true!
Are you online? - No.
Are you writing to Marit? - I'm not that stupid!
Show me. - It's personal. - Let me see!
Don't break it.
We got a trust system here and I'm not feeling it right now.
It's unacceptable that you keep secrets from me down here!
I need to be able to trust you! - I can show you, so you will understand.
This is the basic idea. The door is anti-nuclear.
It can hold 1.2 megatons, 3 if you're under the house.
Double steel plates, ventilated air filter.
Where did you learn all this? - There's plenty of videos on YouTube.
Here are beds for 4 people.
A separate area for disinfection and quarantine, solar panels.
Air vents with bag filters and carbon filters, to make sure the air...
You did this by yourself?
Yes. The water is purified through osmosis and boiling.
So it can be recycled, if I can prevent the risk of infection...
...I can get water straight from the brook.
You already know where to build it? - Yes, my uncle has an old farm...
...about 20 minutes east of the town.
It's got enough space? - A bit of.
The project is ok but I need to eliminate one room.
There's never enough space, right? What about the expenses?
It would take 3 millions, including all the equipment.
If I do it all by myself, the idea is to use part of the loot...
...to cover for everything.
But you're stuck with 62 millions you can't use.
I thought about making a room for weapons, ammo, equipments...
...gas masks, safe diving suits...
...a storage for food, canned and lyophilized for 4 people for 8 months.
It's better to have plenty.
Obviously Marit will be there. - Come with me!
Shit, man!
I got the idea from something you wrote about solar storms.
It was an epiphany, so I made the project.
People don't understand how little it takes.
They do now, they all read the article.
731 people read it, not all.
You need a safe, dry place. Preferably underground.
A place that no one will find.
Here you have access to water, power, air and equipments.
And it's big.
Fuck! Is it a joke? - No, it's real.
Seriously? Yes!
Are you ok? - I'm ok... what is it...?
You got something...
She's living right on the edge and she needs cortisone, interferon...
...analgesics and antibiotics against infections.
Brain activity? - It's still there.
It must have been the serum that induced the come.
So the cure did work. Could it interfere with the brain stem?
She was afraid of neurological damages. Look here.
Her nerves are losing myeline, she's about to lose vital functions.
So we know the hospital diagnosis wasn't correct.
Show me what you did.
Based on her theories, I tried to find out what she had missed.
Verify and cross out, step by step.
Are these test subjects? - Yes, we got no shortage of rats.
They eat a lot of garbage so I tend to use newborn.
I make them breed, here's an example.
I got results at first but then I got lost.
I need a pair of fresh eyes.
What will you do if she wakes up?
Yes? - We have to talk.
So? - You and me.
Unn is one of us, you can trust her. - Yes, but...
It's about the... patient. - Is there someone else? What patient?
You're a doctor, a real doctor... - Yes.
So you got a confidentiality rule. - Yes.
It goes for any patient, no matter what the case is, right?
Yes.
Teo!
How did it happen? - I don't know, he just started bleeding.
It's not unusual when you fell and broke your nose.
He'll be fine, the swelling will go away in about one week.
I know you, you're Naustvik!
What's he doing here? - He'll stay here till the dust settles.
You ran over a policeman! - It was an accident!
He's alive, isn't he? - Absolutely.
We saved his life. - Do we have a problem?
He stole a lot of money and ran over a man!
I'm not talking to you!
How do I get out of here?
I don't think so.
Let me out! - Can't do.
So, what now? - Are you gonna dress up as a cop and arrest me?
I know where you live. - Listen...
We gotta get Vilma out of there.
Leif brought you there 'cause I needed help. Vilma can't get out and I can't do without Leif.
That man is unbalanced!
You don't know either Leif or Teo, what he did and why.
I've done worse, I'll end up in jail if they catch me.
Not if you save her. - I can't do it alone.
Stop at the corner.
Unn says hello.
She was here.
You could tell she was happy to see you.
She's good, almost as you were... are.
A better researcher than me anyway. I believe she can help us move forward.
If she comes back.
But even without her, I won't give up.
I wish you could tell me what I have to do.
The room for oxygen, propane and compressed air is missing.
I'll see if I can change something or start from the beginning.
Not paying for infrastructure is a big advantage.
Otherwise it would be much more expensive. - You have no money, do you get it?
I don't need to use it all, I'll only use it down here.
We'll solve this, I'll help you.
It's just a prototype, for me, Marit and the baby.
It'll come out well... - Fuck, it's Vikebø!
Vike...what? Leif!
Why you're here? - I chose which side I'm on.
Are you alone? No cops? - No.
You can't just pop here. - I came to help Vilma.
You can't just pop up here!
It's unacceptable! It doesn't work like that! - How does it work then?
I can learn rules.
There's a few things we need to agree on.
Vilma can stay here and you can continue your researches.
I don't care what you do and you don't ask about what I do. Agreed?
I'll take care of safety...
...only if I'm 100% sure you'll keep your mouth shut. I'm talking to you, Vikebø.
I won't compromise on this. - Ok.
You don't know me. I only know what Ravn told me, I trust him.
If you ever talk to anyone about what you have seen down here...
Are you threatening me?
Yes... I am.
I'm not running a hotel here.
In exchange for hospitality, you'll do some small work for me.
What kind? - Simple things, things you can do.
I'm gonna bring patients for you here at the "clinic".
What patients? - The ones that prefer to stay out of the grid.
Ok, why they do that? - Can't you imagine?
People who lost the trust, who's been given wrong cures and diagnosis.
People who gotta face arrogant and invasive questions.
Who can't decide about their own bodies, who don't accept the prognosis...
...who don't wanna die among strangers and be remembered only as a number.
Who don't trust conventional medicine.
Who refuse to be force-fed a cure by some doctor who don't even know their name.
Who refuse to be part in an out of control pharmaceutical industry...
...that exploits the poor and sells unnecessary vaccines at extortion prices .
That make money out of patents never realized, because they make more money if the disease does spread.
An industry that compromises people's life and health.
People who don't get the right treatment because it's too expensive or too dangerous...
...in the richest country in the world! Clinic is open.
Is that so hard to understand? - No.
That's one side. The other is, some of these people...
...pay a lot... a lot!
Look here...
Hello!
What are you doing here?
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