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"NARROW CIRCLE", SEASON 1, EPISODE 6

Russian subtitles: Marya Loginova vk.com/scandiscope

I contacted the hackers.

And one of them asked me what my problem was,

and I told him everything as it was.

That it needs to be shut up or stopped at any cost.

Dark web?! What were you thinking?

I did this for you.

If you want to get some gossip about David out of me, then you are doing it in vain.

Tell the Prime Minister,

that she could not find a better successor.

I have enough as it is.

I don't want any feelings.

You won't even kiss me goodnight?

I feel bad saying this, but this can't go on.

What is not allowed?

Rasmus doesn't want to work for you anymore.

Ah, well okay.

What did you think?

Nothing.

Six pages about David and one and a half about me.

Don't worry, he'll disappear soon.

You think?

Yes, I am confident.

This is Victoria Stol.

Good afternoon

The situation is not good now due to all this gossip.

So it's better to lie low now.

Including,

This also applies to Elvira's performance.

So I don't need to come or am I not allowed to come at all?

Your presence may bring certain problems.

This will be an educational trip to Visby.

Let's see what kind of shitty puddle your dad has to splash around in.

Okay, but how are we going to get there?

Shh...

No, damn it! What are you doing?!

I'm going!

Where are you going? Yoel?

This girl in the hotel...

Vanya.

What if she...

Trap?

Think about it. How else would she have ended up in the hotel?

Get past all that security? Someone clearly helped her.

And who?

Who paid you?

There she is!

Berlin, 2 years ago.

Hello.

A serving of Panama Red.

Here she is.

Well?

Let's take a walk.

American security company Shield Inc.

launched active operations in Iraq.

Now they are working in Africa too,

where they do dirty deeds for international companies.

They buy land from locals.

Complete control over natural resources.

They are robbing themselves.

Exactly.

This is worse than just dirty deeds. It's just terrible.

All the money ends up in the pockets of American billionaires.

People associated with weapons production...

I know what kind of bastards they are.

Did I understand everything correctly?

You want me to hack their system,

and then transfer their money to ordinary people.

Yeah, something like that.

You do understand that this is very dangerous?

But compared to what you're already doing, it won't bother you too much.

I sleep well at night,

but I'm not talking about myself now.

Some things still need to be done,

to calmly look at yourself in the mirror.

This is true.

I'm hungry.

Okay.

There's a vegan burger place here. Let's go and talk there.

Let's make a plan. Okay?

Certainly.

Come on, let's go.

Friday, July 6, 7:48 PM.

Has anyone seen him?

I don't know.

How can you be sure he was driving?

He seems to be a well-known party animal.

You cannot rely on information from the Internet.

He must surely be very careful not to be discovered.

Yes, probably.

Let's see if I can find it.

Let's go, Louis.

David, you are right.

It was Victoria. She was the one who paid that girl...

and told her to come to your room.

I still don't understand.

If Elvira doesn't want to see me in this position,

Why did she call me anyway?

There is nothing strange about this,

that she wants a different successor,

but she can't highlight it so clearly,

so that she would not be accused of bias later.

We need to find the poor guy,

to whom they will ensure wild success, and then sacrifice,

so that later everyone would have another alternative,

which everyone will prefer.

And in our case it is...

Anne-Louise Hegel?

Well, who else?

Well, everyone knows that they know each other, but that they are so close...

Guess what.

The other day, when we were at that DJ battle...

Well?

Did Anne-Louis have a leopard print scarf like this?

I don't know. Why?

When I went to see Elvira at the hotel before the press conference,

I thought I saw one like that there.

Like this?

Yes, that's it.

He was lying in her room.

What time was it then? Half past eleven at the latest.

You mean,

that she spent the night in Elvira's room?

Yes, that's right.

Then that explains a lot.

Really.

My God!

So what should we do now?

What do you think?

First of all,

There is nothing criminal about this.

If they are in a relationship...

Yes, I don't care at all.

And in legal...

And on a moral level...

But the fact that they are making such a conspiracy,

to promote Anne-Louis, that's not normal.

We must report this to the media.

But these are still just our personal suspicions.

If we are going to blow all the trumpets,

then we need supported arguments.

I'll figure it out.

How?

Some relationships don't need that

to let each other know what we're doing.

Really?

There are rumors that you will announce your resignation today.

I don't know anything like that.

Who would you like to see as your successor?

This is unofficial information.

I cannot comment.

What do you say about that?

What do they write about the Minister of Economy?

What's happened?

Nothing.

Previously, it was said that David Erling could take over as Prime Minister.

I can't say anything about it.

Usually the entire party leadership is present during such speeches,

But I don't see David Erling here. What should I understand?

Well... I actually don't even know. I'll have to ask him.

Hello.

Excuse me, could you help me?

I am Victoria Stol,

Press Secretary to the Prime Minister.

I forgot my phone in the room.

Could you... Please.

Thanks a lot!

Crap!

I found it. Thank you so much!

Don't tell my boss anything.

What the hell!

Yeah, right!

I can't do this anymore.

Damn, what the hell...

Lena, I...

Hello.

At least try not to look so guilty.

That's the first thing they teach you, right?

Is it true?

What do you need?

Just need to talk a little.

If you don't mind.

Of course not.

Can I come in?

Or are we going to keep talking here so that everyone can hear?

Excuse me, come in. Excuse me. It's a bit... messy here.

A little bit...

I thought you were already in Almedalen with the rest of the big politicians.

Well... No.

Why not?

I have other things to do...

Really? Which ones, for example?

And what?

Did something happen?

No, why not?

I don't know. That's what I'm asking you.

No, nothing happened.

Right?

Yes.

You seem a little...

What?

A little broken.

Yes?

It's like you're out of shape. Upset.

Upset?

There is nothing strange about being upset.

We all get upset sometimes.

Politicians are people too... they say.

Yes, exactly.

No, I'm not upset.

I'm just a little tired.

I understand.

I don't even know how you're holding up.

It's clear.

So, no one leaked you?

No...

Or was it leaked?

I'm asking you.

I'm just asking,

Have you ever heard of something like this...

No, I haven't heard.

I just guessed.

Well, it's probably not without reason,

in principle, a hard-working and intelligent man

gets drunk in broad daylight and drives around the city in a car,

and then leaves her in the park and runs away.

There must be some important reason for such actions, right?

No no...

I want to go home.

But we are already here.

Hello, hello! Nice to see you. He's with me.

How old are you?

Well...

Well, he's like 20.

Do you have a passport?

20, you say?

I lied, but look at the last name.

Well, how about that? This is the son of the future Swedish prime minister, that's right!

And his father is already on his way here with his entire retinue.

How many of them are there?

Minimum 15-20 people.

The cream of Swedish society.

And who are you?

And I am his uncle.

And his bodyguard.

Would you like me to show you my passport?

Sorry, dude.

I understand. You're just doing your job.

I'll call my brother and tell him,

that his son can't even come here.

Say hello to the owner.

We will have to cancel the reservation and order 6 Moet Chandon,

which was done incognito,

so as not to attract the press here. You understand.

Okay, okay. Come in.

But he can't...

Of course.

He will drink soda.

We respect the law. Okay, let's go.

Thanks, guys!

Have a nice evening.

Certainly!

Hi, it's Ingrid. I can't answer...

She doesn't answer.

Maybe someone else took it?

It could have been stolen.

With a key?

Then I have no idea what could have happened.

I still have to ask you.

Where were you when all this happened?

I was walking then.

And where?

Just down the street.

Where were you before this?

Here.

Can anyone confirm this?

Yes, Lena.

And no one else?

No.

Not very good.

But...

Oh, sorry. I was still at Eric's.

Hansen?

Yes, exactly.

Why didn't you say this right away?

Sorry, I'm a little...

I just forgot.

What did you do with him?

What did I do?

Yes.

We sat and chatted.

Were you chatting? What were you talking about?

Do you think I have anything to do with the murder of Yusefine Sparre?

I don't think anything.

I don't give a damn about it at all.

My only job is to maintain law and order in Visby.

This means that I need to be held accountable...

some crazy driver,

which caused panic and disorder in the city.

That's the only thing that worries me. I don't care about anything else.

Let other departments handle this.

But it would probably be better for you to take the car now,

until the newspapers found out about it.

Thanks for the advice.

My pleasure.

Did you hear them asking where David is?

Maybe,

It was in vain that we asked him not to come.

Now there will be a bunch of unnecessary questions.

Let Victoria call his secretary and ask,

does he want to come to dinner.

Yeah, right!

What's happened?

I can't find my phone!

It's in your hand.

No, not this one, but a personal one!

I didn't see him.

I know he was lying here!

In the box!

Are you absolutely sure?

Yes, this is Lena.

Hi. This is Victoria.

What do you want?

There was some kind of misunderstanding.

We would really like to,

for David to come to dinner with the party leadership.

I don't know where David is now. And whether he will want to come.

I'll find out and call back.

I would be very grateful.

Bitch.

Well, do you think everything went well?

I know I left it in the nightstand! I know for sure!

I'll try to find out from the cleaning ladies.

If nothing works out,

We'll have to get the state security service involved .

It would be nice if they had all their documents in order.

Otherwise there is nothing good about it.

Our guest lost his mobile phone.

This is a personal phone.

Yes, he disappeared from the room.

How could this happen?

She will talk to him.

But I think he's a little offended.

Offended?

Who came up with this? It's a terrible idea.

Well?

And this is not too...

This is a chronicle.

Reflections, thoughts.

Yes, yes, but listen...

Is the thought appropriate?

that the current prime minister, with the help of a small group of people...

is playing a game in order to control the election of his successor,

in which we, journalists,

we become independent observers of a well-directed production,

where the ending is already known in advance.

We used to associate this drama with...

with the USA, Hungary, Turkey... Blah-blah-blah...

I am responsible for every word.

I have no doubt about that.

But can I be responsible for that?

I'm not saying that's exactly how it is. I'm just saying that...

If only we could get some more serious arguments.

If only someone from their circle could confirm this.

I don't know who it could be.

Maybe you need to talk to that ship owner, Eric Hansen.

He must know something, huh?

It would be nice if we kept everything under control, so to speak.

Depends on the situation.

Well... Maybe more?

Then let's forget about it.

Okay. Where should I park my car?

Behind the wall, but not very far.

You can take my license. Here.

And then send me the address.

Yes, I will do everything.

Hello.

I received a message,

but why did you try to contact me?

It's too late now.

Seriously?

Yes.

You didn't come all this way to...

Are you kidding?

I came to warn you.

Warn? About what?

The day after you sent the message, I looked out the window,

And there was a white minibus parked on the street. It had nothing written on it.

But it could have said "Shield Incorporated."

I thought I was probably being paranoid,

and pretended that nothing had happened.

I went to yoga and then went for a walk.

And when I came home, I realized,

that they combed through everything there.

Are you serious?

Yes, seriously.

I was terribly scared.

I borrowed some money...

and immediately left in the same clothes he was wearing.

God!

I don't know how they found me,

but it's clearly related to what you wrote to me.

I'm sorry. I didn't know...

Yes, I understand.

Whoever it is, they are smart guys. That's for sure.

Judging by the way they turned everything upside down in my house,

They are also very evil.

But listen...

Unfortunately for them, I'm no pushover either.

So here I am, going full steam ahead,

and I also really urgently need a shower.

Yes? Hello.

Where are you?

I'm at Lullu's. At the bakery.

Ah, well, yes.

What, did something happen?

Oh well, nothing special.

Someone just stole our car.

What?

How did this happen?

The police said they found my car.

And apparently there was a key in it.

Someone broke in and stole it.

I absolutely don't think so.

I think your son and his brother took the car.

Please repeat.

Well, how are your love affairs?

What love affairs?

So, as I understand it, you, young man,

There's not even a girlfriend now?

Okay... But they usually happen, right?

It seems to me that girls are crazy about you and your look.

I've never had a girlfriend.

Never had a girlfriend?!

Are you kidding me?

But you like girls, right?

You... Well, you know what I mean... You had that, right?

Come on, dude! Damn! How old are you?

Seventeen and a half.

Okay.

And I was 14 for the first time.

I'm 2 weeks ahead of your dad.

It was during Midsummer 1988 at the camp.

This is, of course, not a big step for humanity, but in general...

Damn! You're 17.5! You can't do this!

You're Erling! It's a family tradition, think about it!

But...

Don't worry. We'll arrange everything.

Uncle Yoyo will help you, of course.

Hello.

I'm just trying to hide from the secret services.

She had some information about the prime minister candidate I work for.

So, I had to shut her up?

Yes, somehow.

But not in this way.

But then, you know...

What "then"?

You don't know?

I spent two days traveling here, hitchhiking with some Polish truck drivers.

She is dead.

What do you mean "dead"? Do you mean she was killed?

Yes, a few hours after my message.

When you didn't answer me,

I thought that you probably...

Wow! Okay. I get it.

That's why I tried to contact you.

It wasn't stupid.

Panic overcame me.

I already said.

I'm a hacker, not a killer.

I can hack a phone,

a computer or some damn outlet.

But if you want someone to kill someone,

then you need to contact "Shield Inc."

In your case, I would look for someone else.

By the way, can you hack a phone?

What kind of stupid questions are these?

Is this place occupied?

Mineral water with ice, please.

Lots of work?

Yes, I work 24/7.

How are you doing?

Well...

So you didn't come here for Almedalen?

No, I hate this shit.

This whole political crowd is a bunch of hypocrites.

Really?

Yes.

They usually say that the government is corrupt. Believe me, it is.

I have many old friends.

This is a group of quite talented and honest people,

whom people trusted.

And then one day they suddenly become so interested in politics,

rise to the very top...

and become a direct part of the authorities.

And all the beauty disappears.

Everything that used to make them human.

It all just flies away. Damn it!

I guess I should have introduced myself. Astrid Pahlavi, "Kvällspressen".

I know. I'm Eric Hansen.

Nice to meet you.

Well... What did you want?

You didn't just sit down next to me for no reason, did you?

Yes, it is true.

I have some questions.

Can I...

Yes.

Ask as many as you like,

but I can't guarantee you,

that I will answer these questions.

Okay...

If I say the word "compromising material", what will you say?

Or everything else,

What are they saying about David Erling now?

mistresses, rumors about

that he was involved in the murder of Yusefina...

and, as they say, video,

filmed with a hidden camera in Moscow,

where two prostitutes are staying in his room.

And in general, that very moment,

in which all this emerges.

It's an accident,

that they started talking about this now,

it was precisely after he found himself on stage with the prime minister,

who is retiring.

Or maybe it is like this,

that someone orchestrated all these rumors in the media,

to pull the wool over our eyes, journalists ,

so that we look at it only from one side,

when we should look at it completely differently?

Sorry, I...

No no...

Here's the thing, you see...

This is the first time I meet a journalist,

who really sees what is happening now.

Astrid, to answer your question...

I would be happy to talk to you, but not here and not now.

There are people here who would not like me to say what I think.

But we, of course,

could have gone somewhere else.

Hello! He's with me.

What? He has a passport?

No, he doesn't have one.

Well, please!

What the hell is this?

I just said,

that I like homeless people,

and I would really like to have sex with you.

Wait... Is this true?

Yes, but don't flatter yourself.

Thanks for that.

Okay. Wait...

Voila!

Thank you!

My pleasure.

It's time for the homeless man to take a shower.

And then... Who knows what will happen next?

Maybe you'll find some clean things.

for the poor guy who came to save you?

I could borrow your panties, but they're probably too tight.

Okay, sure.

What? No, I'm not kidding.

Imagine what a diamond this is!

You could practically put this on your resume! Right?

Okay, I have an idea!

Do you know Harry Martinson?

No.

He is a famous Swedish writer, one of my favorites.

Oh well, whatever. Whatever.

He was a poor man.

You understand what this means, right?

No.

No!

The beggars were always put on the so-called

auction in reverse.

And the peasant who was paid the least received the job.

We could do something similar, that would be cool.

No.

Okay!

What are you talking about! What a darling this boy is! So, is it your first bet?

So, who wants to be the first to saddle this fine half-bred stallion?

I don't think he's in.

Well...

He was a little nervous.

Well, I see...

So... This is mine.

You've reached David Erling. Please leave your message.

Hi, it's me. Call me right now. We need to talk urgently!

I think I've figured out what to do.

No, social media is not my thing. Not my thing at all.

You need to communicate in real life or write letters.

Imagine how great it would be to receive a nice letter from someone you like,

If a person sat for a whole hour...

and beautifully formulated his thoughts.

Wouldn't you be happy?

Well, I guess so.

And what are you doing?

I am writing.

We already thought you wouldn't come.

Will you be alone or with someone else?

Anyone else? What are you talking about?

Your brother said there would be 15-20 of you.

Your brother and your son are waiting for you.

Is my brother here?

Well, yes.

I wrote one book,

But publishers are such cowards.

And what is it about?

Well, anyway...

Well...

Imagine a family...

Yoel.

Hi!

Where is Rasmus?

He was just here.

Let's go.

Damn, what the hell!

Come on, we need to talk.

You are deliberately trying to undermine my reputation...

or are you that stupid,

that you don't even understand what you're doing?

I'm not trying to undermine anything.

You understand how important this is.

We all understood this.

But you still do it this way.

What do you mean "like this"?

I am the positive hero here.

Positive?

I was trying to cheer up your son,

who lies in his depression

After that,

as I read about my father on social media.

So, you decided to steal my car and drive around the city without a license?

Is this how you encourage him? Was he happy?

He probably wasn't too happy.

No, I'm sure not too much.

He needs to work and earn money.

So that he understands that he has something to do.

This is what my son needs!

You are simply absolutely wrong!

He needs you! Don't you understand? He needs you!

I am always with him.

No, you're not even close to him.

He's sad, he's lonely. And he doesn't want to work.

I noticed that.

There is a good reason for this.

He doesn't want to work for the guy,

who sleeps with his father's wife.

That's why he doesn't want to go there! And I understand him perfectly.

He didn't want me to tell you this, but now you know everything.

I don't know if I can survive this now.

No.

Do you even know where Rasmus is?

No, I have no idea. He went somewhere.

You don't know...