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- Do you exercise and eat properly? - Yes, I do.

But I can only sleep for an hour, if at all.

I can't take it anymore.

It's the same every night.

- Have you tried to cut down on work? - Yes. But, damn it. It isn't...

Can I have some more of those sleeping pills?

No, you stopped only two months ago. I can't give you more, Alf.

More? But I'm, not getting any. I stopped.

I need them now.

You've had a lot of strong medicine. Not just sleeping pills.

All the other painkillers...

You should reconsider taking sick leave.

- We've talked about it. - No, damn it.

I'm not sick. Just help me fucking sleep at night.

Your latest MRI scan shows changes in your hippocampus.

The changes have increased since you were shot.

People with your sleep profile die earlier than others.

Listen, it's your life.

I just want you to understand that you have a choice.

I'm not allowed to give you more sleeping pills.

But I can give you a sick note.

Now you've got it...

I think you should use it.

- Jaewer, are you in position? - I'm in position.

Bjørn, what's the status?

The suspect is continuing on foot.

He's 200 metres from you.

Everybody, listen up. The suspect is on his way to his dope mule now.

We need to identify the mule today. He may lead us to the big fry.

There.

The suspect has arrived. Eyes and ears open.

Anybody he talks to might be the dope mule.

Concentrate.

- He must be the mule. - That one?

They're meeting in the changing room. Description of presumed mule...

white male, 180cm, ordinary build. Around 30. Black clothes and cap.

Stand by and keep your distance.

Shit.

Jaewer!

- We've lost visual. Get in there. - Copy

What's happening?

I've got visual contact.

- They're in the shower. - Showering?

Just talking. Something's going on. I can't get closer.

OK, then leave. Out of the room. We can't let this one go.

There. What the hell's that?

- It looks like a key. - Is it a car key?

It's not just a meeting. It's a trade.

It looks like it.

We were wrong. It's not just a meeting.

It's an exchange, a trade.

- We have to move in. - No.

We'll stick to the plan, stay back and see where the mule takes us.

- Alf, we can't let a big trade pass. - But we're following them.

- What should we do? - Everybody, we're going in.

No! We'll wait and follow them.

Team 1, take the back door. Team 2, directly to the changing room.

- What are you doing? - My job.

Katrine, Alf, the side door. Boys, I need extras in the back.

Team 1, go to the changing room and make the arrest.

Team 1 here. Copy.

- Stay here. - Team 1 here. We're going in.

Team 1, what's the status?

Team 1, come in.

On the ground! Get him!

- Fuck. - How the hell did that happen?

Team 2, team 3, get a move on!

- Jaewer, go to the far end. - Copy.

Alf, way to go! I see you on the monitor. Stay with him.

Take someone with you to the other side. The other side!

Fuck.

Calm down. Stay down!

Calm the fuck down!

Today's main conclusion is...

as an entrepreneur you need a vision.

A vision of changing the world.

If your only vision is to get rich, you'll never make money.

Enough said. Thank you.

Till next time, work on your visions. They need to be sharper. Clearer.

Think of what Google did. Think of Apple, General Electric.

See you on Wednesday at 11 o'clock, same place. That's it for today.

What's up?

I need another 120 kilos.

- 120? - Yes

Isn't that scaling it up a notch?

We're expanding.

That's not the deal.

The money's waiting for you.

It's too much cash. No can do.

What are you talking about?

It's too risky. My System can't handle that much extra cash.

Work it out.

Otherwise, I'll have to do my trading elsewhere. Not my problem.

You can do it.

- Moroccan Slate. You cool with that? - Now you're talking.

Tell him not to come back in a big Mercedes.

Something more humble.

He did that?

Fool.

I'll let him know.

Here's 900,000.

120 MORE T-SHIRTS

- Here you are. Have a good day. - You to.

Nick. Did you pay this?

- Yes. - Cool.

How much can we run through?

You said max 40 per week. The turnover's already 20.

- Did we sell 20? - Isn't it cool to make money?

Yes, but I can't run mine through with this much in the till already.

We can't be the highest-grossing juice bar...

when we're in a run-down suburb.

- I can't help it if I make good juice. - Yes. Don't make it as good.

OK, but you wanted it to look respectable.

- I'll be back in a couple of hours. - Before you leave...

Sasha keeps asking about you. I'm under pressure.

- Can you come by soon? - I'm in a tight spot.

Listen. Come for dinner on Thursday. OK?

It'll be nice. OK?

- Cool. See you. - OK.

- Well, Bjørn? - We've got 350 now.

350 kilos.

OK, everybody. Damn good job. Strong teamwork.

Great to see we were able to move fast.

Sometimes the small fry turns out to be the big bastard...

A car with 350 kilos of hash.

Bjørn, today, you can have an entire doughnut.

- It's on you. - Of course.

- Jaewer, grab a protein shake. - I'll have the whole jar.

Good. The rest of you, grab a beer.

Alf, a word.

- What's the matter with you? - What do you mean?

Don't contradict me in the middle of my operation.

When I make a decision, you'll back it up 200 percent.

I don't care if you agree.

It's four month's work down the drain.

It's 350 kilos.

We could've had two tons...

if we'd stuck to the plan and followed the money.

And we could've lost the 350 kilos.

And there wasn't really any money, right?

- What the hell am I doing here? - Ask Storm. He wanted you here.

But what happened earlier, I won't accept again.

OK.

The guys out there are good cops, and I really like them.

But they're also a bunch of lads, adrenalin junkies.

- And that's necessary for this job. - Sure, yes.

You're above that, Alf.

You see the big picture, the structure of the criminal networks.

- And we need that. - Yes, then let me do my job.

It'll come. Be patient.

We moved in for 350 kilos today...

42 surveillances, almost 4,000 man-hours straight down the drain.

- It makes no sense. - Nothing's easy here.

Møller made a difficult decision today.

Alf, I need this department to function. I need your co-operation.

So do your colleagues. They can learn a lot from you.

This way we're just rubbish collectors...

clearing up the shit the drug lords leave behind.

It doesn't hurt them.

Money is their weak point. Other things don't matter.

Sure, I know.

The mule... He had some phones. They're with the technicians now.

He's got a stockpile somewhere.

Maybe it's not over yet. Let me talk to him.

His lawyer will be here in 10 minutes.

- Coffee? - No. I want my lawyer, thank you.

She's on her way. We've got you on tape.

You met with your buyer, whom we've followed for months.

You gave him a key to a car where we found 350 kilos of hash.

- Shit. It's not mine. - No, no.

But with or without a lawyer, you'll be convicted.

So, if you want my help, I need to know who's behind you.

I have no idea what you're talking about, so... Can I go?

Something's wrong with this room. People just forget everything.

Well, we have you on tape, and the technicians are unlocking your phones.

Cool.

They're really good. Perhaps that'll help you remember.

- I don't know what this is all about. - No.

Right now you're fucked.

I know the hash wasn't yours. It belongs to the drug lords.

And they'll come for you.

- 350 kilos. - Yes.

And soon there'll be a prosecutor who doesn't give a shit.

He just wants to lock you up...

and throw away the key and blame it all on you.

So, if you feel you need a little help, then talk to me.

- It's funny? - Yes.

Funny...

Listen, you don't know shit, right?

You have no fucking clue what's going on.

Everybody's laughing at you.

- Who's laughing? - Fucking all of Copenhagen.

Drop that good cop, bad cop shit.

Fuck off. Get my lawyer. Bye.

Shit!

- What are you doing? - Oops! Sorry.

- How much? - 900,000.

Nicky, Nicky, Nicky... You know it's way too much.

- I've got invoices. - That's not it.

- It'll look strange in the bank. - I want 200 exchanged to euro.

- And we funnel the last 700 abroad? - How much can you funnel out now?

- 150 at most. No euro. - 150 is not enough.

- What do you want me to do? - Take care of it.

Our system isn't geared for that kind of money.

My nephew also has an exchange bureau. I can ask him.

- No, I only use you, Jawad. - I can help you in three-four days.

- I can't keep cash. You know that. - And that's my problem?

You usually come once a week, not every other day.

- He's cool. - You vouch for him?

He's family. Of course.

- OK. - OK?

Khaled!

Khaled!

Run over to Mohammad and ask him if he can help Nicky.

OK, Dad.

Hurry up.

My son sits up there all day. Or down here watching football.

- Do you have children? - No.

I keep telling him to go to school and get an education.

Make something of himself.

- Maybe he just likes being here. - He's too clever to be here.

Like you, Nicky.

I don't intend to stay here for long.

Soon, half of all the hash coming into Denmark...

will be handled by my men.

Then I'll go to Spain and run it from there.

I'll have a big house by the sea. You'll never see me again.

Civilian clothes. Violation of privacy.

The Justice Act 791A, section 7.

- Alf, we've got a problem. - A problem with what?

Surveillance of the changing room We often get warrants retrospectively.

Not for surveillance of a changing room. It's a disproportionate measure.

We seized 350 kilos because of that.

You weren't sure you'd find 350 kilos.

Why didn't you clear it with me?

We only got the information last night at 11:30.

- I called Emilie three times. - I am on duty.

- I made an assessment. - You have to clear it.

Without the warrant, you have to erase the tape.

- You can't be serious. - That's how it works.

It's all we have to document the delivery. Do something.

You should know better.

- I told... - Don't!

Jawad told me you've got a problem.

How much do you need to exchange?

- Can we talk about it here? - Yes, that's OK.

250,000 into euro. 500,000 to some companies in Sweden.

I've got invoices.

- OK. And that's all? - Yes. For now.

We can do that. We can also take more, a lot more.

OK.

- We can exchange whatever you need. - Right now that's it.

OK. But don't stay with Jawad. A new generation is taking over.

My generation. My friends.

My uncle is old. He's got no ambitions.

We can give you anything you need. Faster, cheaper, better.

That watch...

is it genuine?

- Of course. - Audemars, right?

- 300 grand. Cool, right? - Yes.

You're going out one day with us.

We're getting tables and bottles in Cali. The bitches like that.

- It'll be a good laugh. - Thanks.

- But no thanks. - No thanks?

What do you mean, no thanks?

- How can you send me to such a fool? - Are you talking about my nephew?

He's flashing luxury watches and has a fancy BMW parked outside.

Yes, he's young. I've told him. You wanted to exchange money.

Not through an idiot who'll get busted in five minutes.

- You have to help me. - I can't, Nicky. I can't.

- You have to exchange it for me. - I can't, Nicky.

I can't.

Ever heard of Marco?

- Have you? - Perhaps. Why?

I'm working for Marco.

I'm his man in Denmark.

I'm building a network for him.

Dammit, Nicky. Do you know they call him Mus Alhalaqa?

- The Razor. - No, I don't care what they call him.

- I don't want to block his way. - No, you really don't.

And you should care.

OK. So you have to help me.

Why didn't you tell me that you work for Marco?

It wasn't important. I need your help.

Give me half an hour.

Hereafter, with this kind of money...

you'll have to find another system to launder your fucking money. OK?

Thanks.

- What did they call me after my rant? - Nothing.

- Liar. - No, they love you so much.

- You're lying. - So, so much.

Was it the "law bitch" or "the desk bitch"?

Or "the law princess"?

No. Today it was...

What?

- "Tight-arsed chick" - That's new.

- I'm mad about you. - You are?

I couldn't get more into you, I think.

And what if I said that I did get that warrant?

You did?

But even if you're from Task Force Nørrebro...

you still have to stick to the rules.

- You are a tight-arsed chick. - Am I?

- Don't you want to stay for a while? - I can't.

- We could order takeaway... - I can't.

I have to get back to the kids, and Lars is at work.

That's the way it is.

I have to leave.

- Good morning. - Good morning. Thank you.

How did it go at the doctor's the other day?

- It went all right. - OK.

Same, same. She said I should cut down on work.

I see.

- What should I say? I don't know. - You don't?

- Do you think I need a break? - Yes.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

What are you doing?

Checking if we overlooked something.

- Find anything? - No, I don't think so.

I've got a present for you. The mule's phones are back.

- They unlocked them? - See if you find anything.

OK, everyone, listen up.

Our dope mule's phone placed him here a few times in the last month.

Text messages show there's a basement room.

It may be a stockpile, cash, hash. We don't know.

We don't know which room, but the dog's with us today. OK, come.

It's a large area, so let's start by reconnoitring.

We'll start in each corner and work towards the middle.

Jaewer, Per. You take the first one.

Copy.

- Jorn, you start in this corner. - OK.

- We'll head this way? - Yes.

- You take this corridor. - Come with me.

Mikkel, come with me.

This way.

Alf! Møller! Over here! We've got something here.

- What have you got, Bjørn? - I've got half a flea market here.

- Can you open it? - We need a bolt cutter.

We need a bolt cutter.

- What a mess. - What a load of shit.

Golf clubs, disposable grills. What the hell is this?

Guys, we need more people here. We have to empty the whole room.

There's an extra room here.

See if you can find a switch.

- Yes, there's something here. - There's a switch here.

What's in there?

Find out who owns these rooms. Now! Get moving!

Task Force Nørrebro calling.

The owner lives on the third floor. We're going in.

- Cover the rear. - Yes.

Police!

Police!

Police!

Alf! Alf, what's happening?

Say something!

What the hell are you doing? It was just the draught.

Come. Down.

OK?

Good. Now sit down.

Hey! Hey!

OK. We come up. We kick in the door.

We search. You got confused.

- Confused. - Yes.

They're Romanian.

The little girl was eight.

Violent Crime is taking over.

Are you OK?

Yes.

Sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

Good.

- Did you look at it? - Yes.

- Is there something on me? - Let's take care of the money first.

100 grand.

Most of it was destroyed by an officer called Mads Justesen.

We had a shitstorm at the station the following months.

There's only one case on you. You hit that officer with a crowbar?

- It wasn't a crowbar. - OK.

He quit right after this incident. It's the only thing they have on you.

Can you make it disappear?

- That's going to cost. - How much?

300,000.

Do it.

- Social Services have something. - What's that?

You've got a son. He was removed from his mother.

Apparently, he's with a foster family.

A copy of the case.

They tried to find you for six months. They tried hard.

- Is that it? - Yes.

- Hello. - Hey, it's Nicky.

Hey Nicky. Come in.

Hi, come in.

We've got guests, baby. Sofia, say hi to Nicky.

- Hi. - This is Sasha.

Hi.

- I brought... - Thank you. Look what we got.

Hi. Sasha. Nice to see you.

I'm not allowed in the kitchen. The girls are cooking today.

- Lala makes three dishes, that's all. - Be nice.

- Can we help? - Yes. Will you take these?

- Great to finally meet you. - I'm sorry it took so long.

- Don't worry. It's nice to see you. - He's not very social.

Lala talks a lot about you.

OK.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

- Cheers, darling. - Cheers, darling.

- Where do you live? - In Copenhagen... in a flat.

How about you?

Me?

Or... where did you grow up?

- I grew up in Amager. Like Lala. - Oh, yes. Of course.

That's where we met. And we've been together ever since.

What was that? Seriously, you're sighing?

I'm making fun of you. I'm teasing.

What's that on your hand?

It's a scar.

- Why do you have a scar? - I had some tattoos.

What kind?

- Just an ugly kind. - Eat your food, sweetie.

- Rainbow-coloured? - Yes, no... It could have been.

- You don't have kids? - No.

You ought to get some. It's loads of fun.

Yes. Well, yes... You have to have time for it.

You should, Nicky. Children are amazing.

Can I use the bathroom?

That shot in the flat...

You'll have to talk to the Complaints Authority tomorrow.

Sure.

The basement... Did you find them?

See you.

- Do you want to have coffee? - Now?

Just on the way home.

Not tonight.

No.

Yes.

See you.

- Hey. - Hi.

I want to quit the Task Force.

- Have a seat. - No. I'm serious.

We've had more cases.

We've changed twice as many people in the last three years.

Did it have any consequences? Are there fewer drugs out there?

- Do you see a difference out there? - You're tired. Come back tomorrow.

You know what happens when we seize 300-400 kilos of hash?

Supplies go down, and the price goes up.

All the work we're doing only means that the drug lords make more money.

And speaking, of meaningless, those dead Roma...

Shut up and sit down, Alf. OK?

I intend to put you in charge of the investigation.

You can hunt the drug lords your way.

Thanks, but no thanks.

- Can't you give it to Møller? - Not this one.

There's a money trail.

How?

The dead Roma.

They weren't as poor as they looked.

They were all CEOs of million-dollar companies.

At least on paper.

- Fronting the money laundering? - You tell me.

What about this girl?

Just the daughter of one of the women.

I need you to take on this one.

CONSENSUAL REMOVAL OF CHILD

FOSTER CARE CENTRE