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The twelfth and final round of "Traitor" is approaching its end.
And the players are now ready for the decisive council chamber.
You have had 36 silver bars in the pot for a long time.
But in today's mission, you collected 56 silver bars for the pot.
Now the pot looks like this.
Still 36 silver bars.
The first time you met here, there were 22 players.
Now there are only five of you left.
-Congratulations on reaching the final. -Thank you.
If the loyal ones are to win, they must exile all the traitors-
-before the end of the game.
Is it one or more traitors left, the traitors win.
So this is the last chance you have to talk together.
Here you go.
I can be clear that I was planning to stay-
with you, Jon Martin, and you, Eva.
-I actually thought that I had you a hundred percent,-
-so that's why I flipped the stone and went in with it.
But then you were loyal, and it was mind-boggling.
And that makes me know-
-that I have to stay behind with you, at least.
I fucking don't feel that you're a traitor.
I think it's good that you have a feeling about it.
Well, I don't, so...
The acting is surprisingly good.
Eva, I don't think you're a traitor, but I know you're loyal.
So sorry, Eva.
Then I kind of only have that to rely on.
It's Marlene and you that I have to "ride or die with", in a way.
I have to make my choices in order to win. That's the main thing.
If there's something I haven't lied about, it's that. I want to win.
At least I can only say one thing, and that is-
-that I have never been a traitor, and that hasn't changed.
I am not a traitor.
I feel like it's pointing towards me, and the only thing I can say is-
-that I am loyal. It seems like everyone here is against me.
We have reached the point, Morten, where it's not about against...
It's only about pure... Of those in here now,-
-you are the one I most believe is a traitor.
I have chosen a tactic where I shouldn't think things through.
Think as little as possible to create as little suspicion as possible.
But when you reach the endgame and don't have an explanation-
-for your choices, then you struggle.
But who do you think it is, Morten?
I've actually been thinking so much these past few days, that...
I actually just choose to...
Don't you want to say who you..? No, okay.
Right now, if I want what's best for someone else,-
-I just have to keep my mouth shut.
I understand that they're looking for the next traitor,-
-for they have me. So I'll just be quiet.
I want to save Oskar, so the traitors have a chance to win.
-You won't say who you think it is? -No.
The only thing that can save me now is a miracle.
And that suddenly Oskar has convinced Marlene-
-to vote for one of the other two.
Now I'm just extremely happy that my innocence has been revealed.
That I don't have to fight against you.
If I ask you, Jon Martin,-
-do you have any arguments that you haven't been forced over?
I had the shield, then. If I had received a letter, I would have used the shield.
No, I am a loyal man. If I had accepted to become a traitor,-
-I wouldn't be here now. I wouldn't have been able to lie for so long!
I was the one who made us have to choose again.
So I sat here in the first council hall-
-and couldn't handle the pressure of being a traitor.
I was tall and dark, said in advance that I would be OK to be it,-
-but felt in my body that it wasn't for this guy.
I have never been a traitor at any point.
No.
A little unsure about Jon Martin. I can see that he's breathing heavily,-
-and he feels guilty. I'm thinking...
If Jon Martin dares to look me in the eyes and say he's a traitor...
He's seen me angry, and he doesn't want to see that again.
Then I interpret this as a group that is ready to vote.
Then you can write down the name of the person you want to exile.
Eva, we'll start with you.
Oskar?
It's heavy regardless,-
-but we're all kind of friends here afterwards.
Norten, my voice...
Norten?
There was a little joke in there. I just had to...
-Do you want me to explain the joke? -There's a similarity in sound between M and N, so I thought I'd play around with that.
-It's a good one, though.
Yeah, it's a good one.
Morten?
I voted for you, Eva.
Jon Martin, if you vote for Morten now,
-he's the one who gets banished.
Fantastic guy, but I think you're a traitor, Morten.
I have a hunch on you, Morten.
Morten, you are banned from the game.
This is the final round of the game. You are banned.
You are not allowed to reveal your role.
You can leave.
I may not have won, but now I am satisfied and proud of myself.
I'm just glad it's over. My head is fried.
Good luck, Oskar.
If you manage to get out of this mess, I'll bow down to you.
And you, you can join me.
The expulsion of Morten marks the end of the last council chamber.
The game is now entering its final phase.
The remaining players must agree whether they want to end the game,
or vote out more in an attempt to-
-get rid of all the traitors among them.
The decision time has come.
The game can now be concluded.
You have each received your own chest. The chest contains a choice.
You can choose to end the game or exile once again.
You shall now, one by one, throw your choices into the flames.
If it burns green, you have chosen to end the game.
If it burns red, you have chosen to exile again.
If it all burns green, the game is over.
Now, you can open the chests and make your choice.
The best thing that can happen is if one manages to understand-
-that we are now left with four loyal ones,-
-and then we end the game there. I suspect no one!
After Morten was eliminated, I give my chances of winning 60-80 percent,-
-based on how things are going now.
Oskar, we can start with you.
Eva has to leave, and then we have to end it. This won't be pretty, damn.
-You chose to exile again? -Yes, there must be a traitor.
Then we will exile again anyway. Jon Martin?
I think Morten is the traitor. I have to take it for granted-
-that Marlene is loyal, and then it must either be Eva or Oskar.
And then we'll see who's next to go.
Marlene?
-You want to exile again? -I think there's another traitor here.
With Oskar, you never know. It could also be Jon Martin.
I don't want to vote out Eva, but I think Morten has forced her over-
-in a dark, treacherous night.
Eva?
-You have chosen to end the game? -Yes.
I don't see that there are any traitors among us.
I really want to win with Eva,-
-but you can't be left behind, when it doesn't add up mathematically-
-that we are only loyal here... Then you can't vote green, Eva!
Then we shall exile again.
Write down the name of the person you want to exile.
Oskar, we can start with you.
I know you are loyal, Marlene,-
-and he is most likely not a traitor,-
-so it had to be you, Eva. Sorry.
I am not a traitor. I promised not to vote for you.
I promised not to vote for you.
Then I can just vote for you.
Jon Martin?
Oskar, Marlene and I have devised a cunning plan-
-which pains me to admit.
To vote out Eva.
I didn't dare take the chance-
-that Eva had been forced to become a traitor.
-Marlene? -Sorry, Eva, you're my favorite.
When you choose the green bag when there are four of us left... It doesn't add up.
Then you're digging your own grave.
Eva, that means you are banished from the game.
You can leave.
It feels a bit expected before we entered the final round.
One can't understand-
- that it is possible to be deceived in the way that one obviously is.
Frustrating. I just want to know!
Who has been going around and deceiving me for a long time? Because they have succeeded.
Then there are three players left. It is the same procedure as before.
Open your boxes and make your choice.
Morten out. Eva out.
Then we take green, finish the game, and then I can start smiling.
Me, Jon Martin, Marlene. If it works...
If it works...
Oskar, we can start with you.
- Do you want to quit the game? - Yes, I know you are loyal.
I just have to trust that you are loyal too.
Jon Martin?
My dream scenario is that I end up with Marlene and Oskar,-
- and that the three of us are loyal. That's my dream scenario.
Sorry, but...
Do you want to exile again? Why?
I dare not take the chance.
Then there will be a new exile. We will see what you have chosen, Marlene.
I am prepared, for once.
I am cynical and emotionless enough to make the difficult choices,
-but I am not completely evil.
-I'm thinking that first, we take out Morten, and then we take out Eva.
I have a plan because every time I win these silver bars,
-a boy comes along and throws them out anyway.
First we take out Morten, and then we take out Eva.
Now, we are three left, and we can finish the game,
-and then you and I can kick out Oskar.
-Should we do it? -Mhm.
-Should we do it?
The plan is pretty clear now. I just need the balls to follow through with it.
-Deal? -Deal.
-Mother and father in death. -Mother and father in death.
-Do you promise me? -I promise.
I would rather stand there in the end with Jon Martin,
-and have him say that he was a traitor,
-than win it with Oskar Westerlin.
Okay, another exile.
Write down the name of the person you want to exile.
Oskar, we'll start with you.
As I said, I know you're loyal, so it has to be you, Jon Martin.
You can't vote for yourself, so the one you vote for now,-
-is banished from the game. Here you go.
I don't trust any of you,-
-but there's not much money in the pot. It can't be divided by three.
Sorry, Oskar, you've gambled away all the money.
Yes, it's fair game.
We have to team up. We have to win now.
The best feeling I've ever had in my life. Fucking hell.
Oskar, now we just have to win.
It's the ultimate love story, you know.
Oskar, you are also banished.
Now there are two players left, and the game is over.
You can now reveal your role.
I am... a traitor, motherfuckers!
-Yes! -Yes, you fucking dick!
-Fuck, I knew it! -I was so close.
-Caught you at the finish line! -Yes!
It was close.
I flew too close to the sun. I got burned there. Oh my god.
No, it was so damn close.
-Oskar, then you can go. -Yes!
That was well played. Fair game.
Marlene, she was the one who did it. Damn it.
It stung, you know. Damn it.
Justice!
That's how justice feels.
That's how it feels to win a war.
Against Oskar Westerlin.
Jon Martin and Marlene, the game is over.
If you have the same role, you share the prize pool.
Marlene, what is your role?
-Loyal. -Jon Martin?
I am-
-damn loyal.
-You devil. -I just had to make you sweat for a bit.
Did we make it?
Marlene and Jon Martin, you are the winners of "Traitor"!
-Oh, oh, oh! -Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho!
-The pot is yours! -Yes, intense stuff!
36 silver bars worth 72,000 kroner.
That's quite a sum, then.
Jon Martin, you old eagle.
That you and I, two chronic idiots who have never won anything,-
-should win this together, it's...
Here we're talking about the guy who chickened out-
-in the council chamber and didn't dare to be a traitor.
-That we voted out Oskar! -Amazing.
Oskar, that bastard who thinks he can buy my trust.
What do I say then, Oskar? Gotcha, bitch!
Cheers to you loyal ones. Especially to you, David.
Sorry you had to go so soon.
And Frode... I thought that was painful.
-And Even, may you rest... -Do you still have a broken heart?
Whoa... And you have a broken heart over Kjersti Grini.
-An athlete for each. -Cheers to the fallen.
You guys, it has been an honor. Well played.
Come, my gentleman.
Good to have you back.
I have a task for you.
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