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I'm sorry.

I need you to forgive me.

I need you to forgive me.

I need you to forgive me.

SHAME ON DRY LAND

I'm sorry.

It was...

Fredrik, are you ready?

-Well. Hello. -Hi.

Dimman.

I'm Fredrik's old colleague. Partner.

I see. That's crazy.

That's crazy.

It's you.

-Did you just arrive? -Mhm.

I just arrived.

Okay.

That's nice. Would you-- Have you showed him around?

Do you want to--

Do you want a tour?

-That would be great. -Okay.

Is he supposed to stay with us, or what were you thinking?

So this is what it looks like.

-Is this where the ceremony will be? -Yes, down there.

Then we've got the bar over there,

a dance floor, pool and that. It's great.

You see that building over there?

We went to an apartment viewing yesterday, and my new job is in the same building.

-That's really great. -Nice.

-Yeah, it's good. -What do you do?

I'm in eGaming. All the Swedish companies are down here.

Are there a lot of Swedes here?

God, yeah, it's like a colony. There are ten or twelve thousand of us.

Loads.

Excuse me, I'm just--

Sure.

It's beautiful.

Great timing.

I mean, hello.

What are you doing these days?

I've been at sea, actually.

I've sailed the West Indies.

Done a lot of spearfishing. With a harpoon, you know.

I've done a lot of that.

I've stayed away.

I see. Just chilling.

You haven't been working?

Yes, I mean, I've been sailing.

People charter the boats, and I'm like their skipper,

or the captain of the boat.

What about you? Do you work in gaming too?

Yes.

Cool.

Please, mum. Yes, don't worry.

See you on Thursday.

Have you got many people coming for the wedding?

Many?

A hundred people.

I was wondering about your family and that

I see.

No, dad passed away two years ago.

So, no.

He won't be there.

Sorry, I didn't know.

That'll be great, mum. We'll work it out. Just come. Bye bye.

My gosh.

Come on, guys. Let's finish this off.

Alright. Let's go.

-Mum and Brian are coming tomorrow? -That's right.

Come on in. Don't just stand there.

I just wanted to say hi before I--

-I'm Pierre. Hi. -Hi.

Welcome to Malta.

Thanks.

-Cheers and welcome. -Nice to meet you.

Pierre is my mum's brother, my uncle. He's the tall guy, the wedding planner.

And his wife Eve is Maltese. She's so annoying.

The other day, she was like: "Fredrik, who cuts the cake?"

"Fredrik, answer me!" Totally cross.

"Fredrik, answer me. It's the most important day of your life!"

"Remember that! But remember, the most important thing

is the cutting of the cake!"

Fredrik talks about you all the time. Not all the time, but a lot.

-Thanks. It was really nice to meet you. -Likewise.

-Hope to see you again soon. -Yes. Bye.

You've got my number.

If you need anything, I'm here now.

I gave Sara my number.

If there's anything I can help you with, in the preparations.

I can carry stuff. I'd love to be able to--

Is the limitation period over?

In two months.

Are you free in two months?

-Technically. -I see.

And then you thought it was good time to show up here?

You're getting married. Wouldn't want to miss that.

What do you usually tell people when they ask what actually happened?

The truth. That you lied to me.

That you're a criminal.

What do you usually tell people when they ask what actually happened?

That we had a company together and that it was a fraud.

That I took off and left you in the shit.

-Whose house is it? -Oh, it's just an R'bnb.

Airbnb? No, it's not.

You're doing it again. It's not an Airbnb.

No, it's an old sailing mate's house.

-Fredde, what does it matter? -What do you want?

I want you to forgive me.

Tell me what to do, I'll do anything.

Please forgive me.

-Fredrik. -No.

Spearfishing. I've done that a lot I've done a lot of that

Technically, technically

It didn't turn out as planned?

-No. -Come here.

Life's a bitch, isn't it?

Brutal.

You look like shit.

-Terrible. -It was just a bit of a late one.

He helps me out with the rentals and stuff.

Sometimes he lives here, and sometimes with me down town.

When is the wedding? On Saturday?

Are you invited?

No.

Are you?

You know, this is going to be so good. It's going to be so fucking good.

Did you miss it?

Just look at her, she's in mint condition. She's just been serviced.

We'll do the Aegean Sea until mid-October.

Then you sail her back, and we spend winter on Martinique.

-What about the passengers? -The usual type.

Mixed Euro trash. Germans, Brits

a couple of Dutch groups.

-No Swedes? -No.

I'm not sure.

Huh?

-I think I want to come home. -Home?

But sweetheart. What do you think people at home will say?

"We forgive you for everything." That's not how it goes.

You are who you are. Just accept it and make the most of it.

Home.

Huh? Going home?

Don't forget who pulled you up from the bottom of the ocean.

-Who? Have you called more than once? -Four or five times.

-What did he say? -He doesn't pick up. But I'll sort it out.

I've heard that a couple of times now.

If you don't step up to the plate we might need to call it off.

-Are you okay with that? -No.

It's about my reputation as well. I live on this island.

This is about me too.

Step it up.

You know I would need an advance, right?

Of course. Of course I understand.

I can even sort out a Maltese bank account for you.

With a little bank card, you know.

You can withdraw money whenever you want.

Just like a normal human being. Alright?

I'm thinking we'll sail

the first bit you and me together in a week or so.

Then you kick off the season and start working.

But there's one thing that needs to be sorted out first.

It's part of the job, so to speak.

Look across the street over there. You see that terrace?

There's a man sitting there.

He's Swedish.

I was at a drinks party and he happened to be there.

He just stood there and said nothing. It was really creepy.

So I asked around about him.

It turns out he's some kind of investigator.

He works for the economic crime authority.

A month ago he was in Marbella,

before that in Monaco, and now he's been in Malta for a few weeks.

I want you to keep an eye on him.

-What is he up to? Who does he see? -You know I'm avoiding people like him?

-For the past eight years. -Don't be ridiculous.

I'm trying to help you, Dimman.

I want you to keep tabs on him.

Then you can go to your wedding and be forgiven.

or not.

Okay?

Okay.

The last evening.

-The last evening. -This will be fun.

-Really hot chicks. -Are they?

What the fuck are you doing here?

-I thought you left. -No.

-This is mental. Did you plan this? -No.

Do you want a drink or something? Shots?

-Two. -Two. Alright then.

When I first came here 20 years ago there was nothing here. Nothing.

It was like a third world country. Poor and miserable.

The Swedes who come here now

don't have the faintest idea.

Sweden was like Soviet back then.

But now they want us. Now they want the whole industry back.

Fucking hell, it's billions straight to the treasury, you know?

Shit.

Gambling keeps this island afloat. That's the truth.

Hey there.

-Now you're done flying solo. -Yeah.

It's all family life from here on in. Can you handle that?

How do you two know each other?

Huh?

We went to secondary school together. We had one of those--

I'm just going to the toilet.

Hey, Dimman.

Our colony down here

is quite small.

We look out for each other.

We all know each other. Got it?

-What do you mean? -I don't care what you're doing here.

I just have to tell you one thing: Don't fuck things up for Sara and Fredrik.

Got that?

Okay?

What the fuck?

-What are you doing? -I'll pay for the dry cleaning.

I bet you will. Stop it. Cut it out.

You don't have to kneel for an idiot like that.

Maybe I want to.

This is my new family. I've chosen them.

They're a part of my life now. Get it?

-Get it? -Yes.

What do you know? You've just been sailing around in a dinghy all you life.

What are you doing here? You are not even invited.

Here you are.

There.

Hey.

I get that it must be stressful with Pierre and the wedding--

What?!

I'm sure you've changed and shit.

I don't care.

Everything you did ruined everything for me.

My whole life.

Your whole life? I see.

If it wasn't for you it would all still be mine.

I can't even get a loan at a normal bank. Do you know that?

I applied for 56 fucking jobs

before I gave up

and came here.

Fucking hell.

Do you know how many jobs I've applied for?

Zero jobs.

I've applied for zero jobs.

Sorry. Alright, take care.

Hey.

Hey!

Were you thrown out as well?

-No. -No

I just spent four months' salary in there.

Alright.

It's like "three strikes and you're out". Well

Never mind. It's cool. It doesn't matter.

It's you.

Henke! Look, it's Fredde's old partner, your old boss.

-Seriously? -Yeah.

Isn't it? It's you, isn't it?

Hello? Hello?

It's you, isn't it?

Get in the car.

Get in the car.

He didn't come home last night.

What?

He didn't come home last night.

He's tried hard to move on, you know.

But he misses you.

-Where is he? -He's at the office.

Fredrik!

Fredrik! Fredrik, wake up!

Hey!

-What is it? -Help me.

Don't worry. Come on.

Come on.

There we are. Okay.

Sit down.

There.

It was a break-in.

What? Who the hell would break in to your office?

There are loads of break-ins. We are both talking about break-ins.

You fucking idiot!

Come on!

Hey. Pierre called.

-Was there a problem with the payment? -No.

Are you sure?

He's helped Fredrik a lot, hasn't he?

-It's fine. -Just let us know.

Brian is happy to help you. He likes that.

-It's not a problem. -It's fine, mum.

Hello!

-Well -I'm going to the car.

-Hello. -You look great.

Mystery guest? He's the best man.

What the hell are you doing?

We're prepping the boat, and I see that investigator

poking around. But where the hell are you?

-Nowhere to be seen. -I got caught up in something.

Come on! What are you doing?

-Is he still there? -Yes, he's still here.

The boat has Swedish flag. Number 28.

Look sharp. Focus.

Do you speak Swedish?

Is mummy and daddy at home? Are they at home?

When do they get home?

Hello?

I've got one shift on Saturday and then we can go out for a coffee.

What else? Who did he see?

A man and a woman.

One was at the marina, and the woman was blonde with a birthmark on her cheek.

Nothing else? They just met? Did they just talk?

No cash, warehouses? Containers?

-Huh? -No.

-Nothing out of the ordinary? -Out of the ordinary?

I mean, why run away if you're not involved in any way?

Especially if you're the police? Isn't that out of the ordinary?

Hey

How is the groom doing?

He seems to have had some trouble.

-Huh? -No.

He had a break-in or something?

Sounds nasty.

-People talk, you know. -People?

Was it the wedding planner?

Pierre?

So you trust him?

Do you?

-If I'm sleeping with him? -No, if you trust him.

I don't trust anyone, you know that right?

What were you thinking?

What were you thinking? What was your plan?

What was your plan? Who would break in to your office?

Who would break in to your office? Who?

Come on, let's go!

Sara, I'll sort this out. I promise.

What are you going to sort out?

That's what I thought.

Let's go.

How much do you need?

A lot.

How much is a lot?

All of the

The whole fucking wedding.

200 plus 300.

And Sara's part too.

I thought I could double it.

It's all gone.

Hey.

I'm here now.

I can talk to Pierre. I can have a word with him.

If you just tell me what happened I can help you.

I see what you're trying to do.

But it's too late.

I'm sorry.

It's alright, Fredrik.

Back off.

You're going to take me away from here. Where's the boat?

-What boat? -You're taking me off the island.

-No. -Stop wasting my time. Huh? Sit down.

You said he would take me off the island.

-I'm sorry. -Don't worry, Fredrik. He's not for real.

What's not for real? What don't you get?

You need to show some respect!

You're not a real cop and I'm not taking you anywhere.

I can't trust anyone!

You can't trust anyone.

I'll hold on to your file and your passport until you pay the rest.

Because you have to pay the rest! You have to pay the rest!

-Don't worry Fredrik. I'll sort this out. -Shut up!

Fredrik, are you okay?

The passport. The passport!

Help! Dimman!

Help, Dimman.

Breathe.

He's been after me since he got here.

Threats, blackmail, the whole time.

He knew everything.

I just let him. Easy target.

He's taken everything.

When do you need to pay Pierre for the wedding?

Like now.

How are you, Fredrik?

You're okay.

It's going to be okay.

You're okay, Fredrik. You're okay.

You're okay.

Can you take these?

Can you take them?

-I can't hold on to anything. -No. I'll take them.

I can't hold on to them.

I'll take them. I'll take them.

-Here. For the bill for the wedding. -What?

It was your money to begin with, right?

I'll just take a bit to cover travel expenses.

Alright.

There.

The rest is yours.

-Should I take all of this? -Weren't you getting an apartment?

-Take it easy, Brian will sort it out. -I just find it annoying.

Let's just do it like this, and then it's all sorted--

Long night at the roulette table?

Very long.

We do prefer cash down here.

Thanks.

-Cheers! -Cheers!

Dimman! My God!

You're alive! Don't you recognise me? Agneta.

-What are you doing these days? -Let's go.

-Let's talk later. Bye. -Bye.

Can I have a word with you?

Did you see the news?

I'll clean up. I promise. I'll sort it out.

Here you are.

Thank you.

Blame it on me.

I'll take care of them.

Hey, Fredrik, how is it going?

All good, how are you?

-Great, I just arrived. -Did you just arrive? I see.

-Congratulations. -Thanks.

It's great to see you.

Running away, are you?

Where is he? He's not at the hotel.

Has he left too?

Back off.

-Back off. -What are you doing?

Give me the car keys.

You found the money.

You did.

Didn't you?

You're fucked, don't you see that? You're totally fucked.

Give me your car keys. Give them to me.

Take them. Here they are. You want them?

So pick them up.

Good luck.

You're totally fucked.

Get in. Get in.