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Why am I kneeling on the floor?
What did you expect when you bring a whore cop with you?
Yeah?
I told you it wasn't me.
It's not looking good for you.
Where the hell is Järven?
-He's on his way. -Yeah?
He'll be here. You just kneel down and pray.
Go ahead and pull the trigger, you fucking coward!
-Let's have a talk first. -Big talk from a small man.
I'll shut your fuckin' mouth for you, Elis!
Hey there, old man.
Do that to me again and I'll shove that rifle up your fuckin' ass!
Relax, Elis. Stress isn't good at your age.
Your errand boys are wearing me out and testing my patience.
Even with a gun pointed at your head, you never… ever, learn.
And the cop?
It's like I said, I've no idea how that damn cop made it here.
You know me. You know my father, you know my family,
you know who we are and what we--
Quiet!
Shut your fucking mouth! You brought the cop here!
You're a fucking dead man!
Fuck!
Pick him up.
Get me a chair so I can talk to this old fool.
-Are you okay? Would you like some water? -No, thanks.
-Do you want drugs? -No, I'm good, thank you.
-No? Shit, you're bleeding. -Yeah?
See? Bleeding and you still won't shut it.
What is it that you want, Elis?
Why did you drag me all the way out here in the middle of the fuckin' night?
I wanna work.
You wanna work?
With us? So what do we do?
What do we do with you?
You're a farmer.
You're a pig farmer.
Your job is to move shit from this place to another.
You've got pig shit all over your hands.
Aren't I right, old man?
-Your father was the same. -My father was a logger.
He was a foreman. And then… And what happened?
So that's it?
You want to hang up your shovel?
-It's my retirement I'm thinking about. -That's why you have children, old fool!
Listen to him!
Haven't you noticed that our young boys are disappearing?
No?
What the fuck are we gonna do with all our product?
That bitch will have reinforcements. The place will soon be swarming with cops.
We need to move all our stuff right now.
-So what do we do? What do we do with you? -What use are you to us?
You've seen our whole operation. You're a liability for us, old man.
-Let's just shoot the fucker. -What do you have to offer?
Michel's asking what you have to offer. Think quick, or you're dead.
You're not gonna talk your way outta this.
No chance!
What do you think you can do for us,
other than getting the cops involved?
-Nice job. -What do we do now?
-You got us into this fucking mess. -I have a warehouse.
-Stop bitching, we gotta move. -I have a warehouse.
The place by Håkansson's?
No, I have another place where I store old bits of machinery.
It's easier than you think.
-We can go right now. -Shh, shh, shh.
-You can bring it all. -Shh! Shut up!
-We have to move it now. -Come on, let's go. Show it to me.
You're a lucky son of a…
Lead the way. Let's go.
Okay. Let's go, come on!
Move it! Let's get this done!
Keep it tidy. Separate everything.
Come on, let's get this shit inside.
Go, go, go!
LAND OF SIN
How'd it go?
Well, he's back.
Järven?
Yes.
Where were you?
Jon!
-Where was he? -Get back to bed.
And you too, Harald.
Come on.
What's he doing back here?
What?
What the hell's he up to?
He's cooking.
-Fuck. -It would appear that Silas screwed up.
-He talked too much. -Talked about what?
Kimmen told me that…
Silas gave up Järven's name during questioning.
And you think Järven killed him for that?
No way.
Why not? Järven has killed people for less.
Elis…
Mm-hmm.
Don't bother. Forget it.
Let the police take care of this, okay?
I don't understand, what would Järven want with them?
With these boys?
Well… they're easy to sacrifice.
Come to bed.
Come on, let's go to bed.
I need to know if the police did question him.
What about Ivar? Did he know?
I don't know.
Fuck. No, no, no…
Come on, Dani.
Easy now.
It's okay.
Calm down.
You were very lucky.
You were very lucky that they were such a bunch of amateurs.
I parked your car back at the motel.
I left the keys with the lady at the reception.
-What did you give me? -Hm?
Would you like some more?
Yeah.
Here.
Well, now it's not just your brother that you've got one up on.
Ah…
What were you doing at the warehouse? Who were those men?
Who were you meeting?
I saw you in the car park with Kätty.
Talking about Silas.
You said you knew a guy involved with your nephew,
and you were going to see him.
The man who smiles.
The Joker's smile?
He has a scar.
Food's ready in a few minutes.
Why did you leave me there?
Why did you go and get me?
I think you're the only one who can find the person who murdered Silas.
You owe that much to the family.
I'm not the one who put him into foster care.
It was social services that did it.
I only wanted what was best for him.
That's absolute bullshit.
What about all those times when you called social services
to bitch about Boel and Ivar?
How did you think that would affect the boy? Huh?
First you stole him and then you kicked him out.
He got Oliver involved in some bad shit.
Of course, because that's what boys do! They fuck around and they get into shit.
I'm not the one who sent him home.
I just gave up fighting. I…
I began to feel scared.
I was completely lost.
Lost and alone in a deep forest…
What do you mean a forest? Hm?
You've been suspended, haven't you?
Do you want to put things right, Dani?
Uh-huh.
Then I'll walk with you into that forest.
I learned that Silas was interrogated by the police.
I need to know what was said.
Preliminary reports are available to the public.
The police closed the case. I'm afraid there's nothing left.
Who was the officer in charge of the case?
Gunnå. Kent Gunnå.
-Who's he? A local cop? -Mm-hmm.
He's currently on sick leave.
What do you want out of this, Elis?
I want the man who murdered Silas.
You and I know Oliver didn't do it.
You agree?
Have you spoken to him yet?
He's been put in solitary confinement.
They won't let him speak to anyone.
What do we do then?
Once we've found him.
Or them, maybe.
If we do this together,
what's in it for me, Elis?
Dani, what's most important to you?
That Oliver be acquitted.
Of course he's fuckin' mad!
Fuck you, Silas!
What the fuck, man! Get off!
Fuck it, man. I'm fucking done!
Fucking asshole!
Oliver, the detective would like to question you.
Hi.
I'm Dani Anttila.
I'm looking for information about an interview you did
with Silas Duncke.
I know who you are.
Why don't you just look it up on the system?
I'm having a little problem with the system.
-Uh-huh? -I'm not able to access it.
Maybe it's because you're on leave.
And you're no longer on the case.
Go down that way, I'll see you there.
You needed money.
He gave me two days to pay him back.
Who's that?
Järven.
Järven?
Yeah.
We're gonna need more than that to start an investigation.
Where he lives? His full name? Something.
I don't know.
Yeah. That's usually the case.
And how are you? How are things at home?
Well, you know, it's the same old story.
And what about the brothers, Ivar and Elis? How are they doing?
Just like I said.
Same old story.
It never stops.
They keep on fighting, over the Land of Sin.
Are you okay, Silas?
I'm sick and fucking tired of them all and their arguing.
I understand.
Interview with Silas Duncke concluded at 10:24 a.m.
Did you find this guy Järven?
No, I didn't. I found nothing. Hm.
He disappeared.
To be honest, I don't actually believe he exists.
-Hmph. -But they did owe money to someone, right?
People like Silas, they always have debts with someone.
Have you had many dealings with them? The families?
The Dunckes?
Quite regularly.
Their disagreement.
-The one between the brothers? -Mmm.
Is there more to it than the land? That land's worthless.
I guess it matters to them.
Why would it?
God knows.
It's important enough to give it a name. Right?
-So did you see anything? -Mm-hmm.
And?
I saw the interview with Silas.
He claimed that he had debts with somebody called Järven.
Ever heard of him?
In passing, a very long, long time ago.
Silas must have heard us talking about him.
What did he say about him?
That he was going to kill him.
But Gunnå thought he was lying.
Silas also mentioned something about the Land of Sin.
Is there something there besides tadpoles?
Such as?
If Järven doesn't exist, then who did they owe money to?
Because we know they owed money to somebody.
Everyone owes something.
Everyone?
Same bad guys dressed in different costumes.
Can you try to find out why?
I'll do the best I can.
-Hi. -Hello.
-I'm Dani. -Lars.
-Thank you for coming to see me. -No worries.
Ah, here it is.
Here.
This shows you Duncke's land.
All around here, and the boundaries.
And this line here, this is where Ivar's land starts?
Yeah, that's it. It starts here, goes all the way to here.
Elis receives a government grant for the land here and also… over here.
What do you mean, a grant?
Any and all arable land is eligible for a European grant.
And this one here?
-This one? No, they do. -Synden…
Sorry?
Uh, arable land?
Uh, yes, that's it. All arable land is eligible for a grant.
How much can you get for this?
-Here? -Yeah.
Let me see…
Three hundred acres…
Well…
I believe that would get you a significant amount of money.
Always fixing this car…
At least we have one.
It's true. Yeah…
What the hell is she doing here?
Yeah, what the hell?
Is she gonna hang around here forever?
Stupid fuckin' bitch.
Harald?
There will be more lambs.
All right?
Harald.
We'll go find some tomorrow.
Hey, Kätty?
Can we talk?
Where is he? Where's Elis?
He's hunting.
So?
Synden.
You receive grants for it.
How long have they been fighting over the land?
Ten years? Fifteen?
More?
You're just itching to do it, aren't you?
Do what?
You're looking to put us away.
No, actually, I was just wondering.
I know Elis got the land.
And Ivar, all he got was…
a few fat pigs.
Yeah. What are you getting at?
You're not fighting over pennies. It's a lot of money.
So you're poking your nose into our grants now?
Then you'll have problems with more people than us.
That's my job.
Aren't you busy enough as it is?
How's he doing in custody?
Poor son of a bitch.
Who the fuck do you think you are?
You had your own son arrested.
And then you regretted it.
So then what do you do? You come here and harass us.
And what are you doing, Kätty?
I'm keeping my family together. Protecting my clan.
But what the fuck are you doing?
Destroying your own family.
Keep away from us, Dani Anttila.
You got it?
Stay the fuck away from us.
I have a child to take care of.
Hey…
Around here, we hunt pigs all year round.
POLICE
We just received this.
What is it?
A transcript of the interview with Oliver Anttila.
Answer, Dani, come on.
So how's it going?
The samples of Oliver's DNA
found under Silas's nails speaks for itself.
-You should prepare for the worst. -Mm.
Basically, Oliver has confessed.
Fuck!
What the hell does she want? She just never stops.
-What does she have against us? -It's because of Silas.
Why's she snooping around? What the fuck does she want?
She's caused enough harm here, and she's put her own son away!
-I don't understand… -She's investigating.
-What? -It's her job.
-She came to see you? -Yeah.
I don't get it, why she was poking her nose around.
-I don't believe it. -Don't believe me?
-Then go and ask Svarten, he heard it all. -Okay, I'll go and ask him.
-Ask him! -Did Dani come by here?
-What? -Has Dani been here?
-I saw her this evening. -Asking questions about grants…
-Talking with Kätty. -About grants?
-Kimmen! -You've gotta come.
I don't wanna.
We found burnt stuff in a barrel behind Elis and Kätty's place.
You have to come.
-You'll want to see this. -There's all this burnt stuff.
-What? -In the fire barrel. Come look.
Just come.
-You got a light? -He's better than nothing.
Now he's earning his smokes.
Uh, what is this?
-I don't give a shit, pass it. -It's pure moonshine.
This shit is even worse than the shit…
Yeah. Awful, no?
-I'm serious. -Ugh! Tastes like… gasoline.
It's over here.
No one else pays attention to what she's doing, but I do.
I'm gonna get rid of her. I'm not joking. I'm absolutely serious.
We can't have this fucking bitch snooping around and messing up
everything we've accomplished.
I'll make sure she understands she's not welcome.
-She has to go. -Make her leave.
-Get rid of her. -No!
Give me one good reason for us to spare her. Just one reason!
It's not a matter of whether or not we spare her.
We have to think this through. We have to be smart about it.
Otherwise, we'll end up in trouble.
With what she knows, we're already in trouble.
We have to act now.
We can't wait for her to tell the authorities.
I know.
Once she's out of the way, everything'll be okay.
She won't stop. She's been snooping around here for years.
That's Silas's stuff, isn't it?
Remember that time in Stockholm? That was the best.
It was '95.
-Expensive. -Stop.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
Drunk as a skunk.
Hey, Elis, can you put some fucking heating in your garage?
I'm not joking. It's freezing!
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