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All stories have two sides.

Mine and yours.

The good and the bad.

Here we call them loyal and traitors.

Hello true. Settle down.

- Yes... - You want to play "Traitor"?

- Yes. - Why that?

I have never been so interested when others have played strategy games.

Promising.

But then I thought that here must I see if I have it in me.

Do you think that many fingers are pointing at me?

No, I don't think so, actually. Håvard is suspicious.

- Can you lie and play it cool? - That's what poker is all about.

- What is the worst thing you have lied about? - You can't say that.

- I am loyal! - We are psychopaths!

You are a priest. Is there an advantage or disadvantage in this game?

I actually think it's a disadvantage.

He lives, he lives, he lives!

If you want to succeed in the game, don't emotions stand in the way of reason.

- You didn't vote for the right person. - I don't know if I can take it anymore.

But it can be easier said than done.

The game is about to distinguish truth from falsehood.

Then I would cheer and get up up, just like the rest of you.

You are a traitor.

- Consideration from ulterior motives. - I really believe in you.

Loyal from traitors.

Which role fits your personality best?

- It's being loyal! - Oh, no doubt about it?

- If you become a traitor? - I just have to take that.

They kill people at night. My God, so much fun.

Call me the Traitor Butcher. The Midtåsen massacre!

Totally sick. I didn't think so "Traitor" came to be like that.

The traitors accept.

The only thing I can say, is that I am loyal. Super loyal!

And I will find a traitor!

I think this is so damn... Sorry.

That's really all that's left to give you this.

The rules of the game. Good luck.

SCREEN MEDIA Tone Hauge

This time I have turned it up a little extra.

We start in the council chamber.

The heart of the game.

24 handpicked players.

Their first meeting becomes blindfolded.

The only thing they currently know, is their own existence in the game.

Who else is sitting around the table, only I know.

And so it will remain...

until the traitors are drawn and the game is on.

We are finally together here in the council chamber.

Here will be the big decisions in the game be taken by the majority.

And that is a big advantage for the loyal.

If you manage to find together-

and not least to stay together.

I think that my chess background makes me analytical.

I can be good at to see connections.

The most observant of you notice perhaps that you are blindfolded.

You don't see anything, so right now-

know each and every one of you exactly as little-

like the other players in the room.

As of now, you are all loyal players.

But that will soon change.

Soon you won't could trust someone.

My worst handicap is that I have tics.

They get extremely much worse during pressure, stress and when I'm tired.

But no doubt that I had agreed to become a traitor.

Based on one-on-one conversations-

have I realized that some of you is almost desperate-

according to the possibility of to betray the others.

- If you become a traitor? - Then I say yes.

- Yes. - I do like that.

You and you and you... I'll kill you at night.

Others again wasn't too keen on it.

I haven't decided. Is it allowed to say?

- Sure. - I want to be loyal.

I can't bear to walk around and be afraid of being exposed.

Different starting point for the game, -

but the goal is the same.

To be left with so much silver as possible at the end of the game.

I can stretch very far to win. That is the main goal.

I think that I am quite strong and mentally equipped.

That it doesn't go in too much on me. I manage to disconnect.

Famous last words, aren't they?

Now I suggest you take a few good, deep breaths.

Slow down your heart rate. Relax.

Because it can be quite a while until the next time you can.

Because now is the time to draw traitors.

Didn't get half of it Mads said. The only thing I thought, -

was that I did not want his hand on my shoulder. I was so stressed.

I came in here thinking that I was so mentally strong-

that there is zero problem. But now my heart leaps out of my chest.

If you are offered to be traitor, what do you answer then?

The strange thing was that I more and more hoped to become a traitor.

I was a bit surprised myself that it was so important to me.

When I got my hand on my shoulder, I was surprisingly calm.

I thought, “Cool, now I have the opportunity to do things yourself."

I have the opportunity to, in much stronger degree, decide my own destiny.

Now it's show time. Do they pick me out...

I think: “Please don't pick me out.”

Every time I heard footsteps who stopped and went on, -

was I like that...

"This will work out."

And then comes the hand.

Which role fits your personality best?

It is being loyal.

First I have to ask those of you who got a hand on the shoulder, -

First I have to ask those of you who got a hand on the shoulder, -

some questions. You can answer by moving your head.

I thought for a long time that I would end up saying no.

Do you wish to betray the group you now sit among?

I had to say yes.

You can't say no when you get the chance. It had been searched.

Do you wish to kill the others one by one in the nights?

Then come the questions.

And then my stupid hat goes...

wrong way.

Then I remind you that this is their choice, and their choice alone.

I'm counting down from three. When I have done that, -

can you take off the bandages, open your eyes and the game is on.

Three, two, one, please.

What the..?

It's the sickest thing I have been involved in.

I get the bandage torn off me, and then I hear something like this: "Ugh!"

There is Mia Hundvin.

I scan the entire room and realize-

that we have started and that there are traitors there.

When I turned traitor, there was one advantage of not having met the others.

Being allowed to lie down overwhelmed by the situation, -

and that the others will find out who is here, what is happening, -

does that maybe not as much focus on me.

The game is underway. It's very nice here now, -

but let me remind that there are traitors among us.

They want to get rid of it with each one of you-

and keep all the silver you collect, yourselves.

So if you don't crack the code and exposes all the traitors-

before the game ends, the silver will be lost to you.

Then the question is: Is there anyone who already sees something suspicious?

The word is theirs.

You understand how difficult the game is at the start.

Would you like to to become a traitor, Håvard?

- Before we started? - I said I took the traitor role-

if I got it, in the interview, yes.

- Didn't you? - No, I didn't feel like it.

- You are a priest? - Yes, that's right.

- But would you have said yes, Thor? - I don't answer that so early.

Where is the book?

It probably puts me in a certain light that I work as a priest.

It was a bit on the kick. I hadn't thought about it, -

but I didn't want to answer directly that I would not be a traitor, -

for I think it would have done me very exposed.

I have to try to be a not too clearly loyal.

One more thing: Not even the traitors have been able to look at each other.

They will have the opportunity to do that tonight.

When they meet to decide who they want to kill first.

Then the game is on. Loyalists and Traitors-

in fine, nervous harmony.

- Halla. Håvard. - Jon Ludvig. Chess commentator.

- Halla. Håvard. - Jon Ludvig. Chess commentator.

If you were a traitor, you had struggling to behave normally?

Always thought I wouldn't become a traitor. Would decline.

- Lars. Nice. - Mia

I used to play handball. What do you do?

I deal with social media and is a dancer.

I feel the traitors are the ones who would walk around and mingle the most.

I was very disappointed when he passed by three times.

You have much more control on the game as a traitor.

My job as a lawyer often involves uncovering-

who people really are, what they have done or not done.

So to the extent that it is a competence I have worked myself up-

through 30 years as a defense attorney, then it will probably come along.

- Cheers to... - Traitor.

I have one tactic. I will try not to seem like a threat.

- Was there anyone you knew from before? - Yes, Geir

- What is Geir's last name? - Warmth.

I think there is an advantage to walking a little under the radar and be friendly.

Don't cause problems either one way or the other.

Enough small talk. It's about time to challenge the traitors.

Letter.

“Dear Traitor. Darkness can be lonely.”

"Good friends are hard to find."

"But nothing that is easy, is worth having.”

"Find each other and you will be rewarded.”

"You can find your fellow player by shaking hands"-

"and shake the hand twice."

"Squeezes your other hand twice,”-

"can you signal received message by holding back the hand for a long time."

"To confirm that you have found each other, stand side by side"-

"when the clock has struck midnight and the evening shall end."

God...

Wait a minute. Huh?

Wait a little. Huh?

The traitors will try to find each other with a secret greeting.

Sverre takes action immediately.

- You are loyal? - Sorry I'm not-

- You are loyal? - Sorry I'm not-

- so good on names yet. Swear. - Veronica.

And Sverre...

- You're loyal, aren't you? - Yes, I am loyal.

It was completely accidental where I started.

It was about finding a natural one way to take people by the hand.

The problem was that I had greeted so many already.

- Are you excited? - Yes, terrified of being killed.

- You must have faith in yourself. - But you have.

- And we have faith in you. - Believe in yourself.

Don't kill me!

- We're going to enjoy ourselves. - Yes, we will.

There were some alternative variants. Very convenient to give a hug.

You wreak havoc.

- This is going to be a lot of fun. Looking forward to it. - Yes

- Chris. Nice. - Hello. Marte.

- Very nice. - Violent as you greeted too.

"Hello! Marte!"

You are so good.

- Are you all right, then? - Yes

My biggest threat is Mia because she knows me well.

And she is the first to point out when I do something that is a little "off".

So I couldn't go too hard rather. A delicate balance.

- Have you played handball? - Yes, for nine years.

Have you too, Marte?

Marte just straight into...

Yes, right into... friends.

I tried on a sort of high five with Thor.

I didn't get a bite there, and then I realized-

that the other traitor had to come to me.

Hello.

- Swear. Very pleasant. - Vivild.

Nice to hold a steady hand.

I'm a bit... I notice that I can't calm down.

Vivild gave me a very solid handshake.

I gave her every chance to press, but it never came.

- Have we said hello? - I don't think so.

- Halla. Dennis. - Very nice.

Swear. Sorry, i forgot my name...

After the clock has struck midnight and marked the day as over, -

should the traitors stand up by whom they believe to be their fellow traitor.

If they got it right, the group gets it his first two silver bars.

When the bell rang, I felt that I was in a horror movie.

When the bell rang, I felt that I was in a horror movie.

And then I was going to hurry away and place me, -

and then I stood next to it Sarah Natasha and another.

I realized I hadn't mastered the task at all.

That sound indicates that the evening has come to an end.

It's time to find the bed. I brought these-

in the hope that you got a pleasant start to the game.

It didn't work.

I keep them myself.

Huh? What was the reason for that?

But don't despair. Maybe coming the new opportunities tomorrow.

For some of you.

- Sleep well. - In the same way.

- What does it mean? - We have failed a mission?

The evening for the loyal is over.

But for Marte and Sverre are there still things that remain.

They will finally get to know each other.

As I sat and waited, I thought: Let there be some-

that I can play a game with and plan with, -

someone who actually wants to to create a story.

And someone who can join and create an incredible amount of fun.

First of all, I'm happy, because I know it's a living being-

who are in exactly the same situation. Just that in itself is worth everything.

I'm so excited.

So happy I am to not be alone! Swear...

Didn't I try to greet you?

That was before I got the message. We greeted too soon.

- Damn, so surprising. - I am so thrown off balance.

But I had no suspicion of you.

- Ditto. I didn't think the thought. - We play the game.

Sverre has gone under my radar. Pleasant, sociable, gentle...

Doesn't look suspicious at all taken. I don't think I do either.

- Loves to sit with you. - In the same way.

Because we are not a combo

that doesn't seem like anything else than pleasant, new acquaintance.

So we can play in each of our groups.

The collaboration with Marte will be enough great fun. She is razor sharp and raw.

I have received a letter.

Be so good. Okay...

"Dear Traitors. Scratch yourselves in the fingers to kill?”

"Patience is a virtue."

Game on. Now we're getting started. Now we're driving.

The first game round is well under way.

After a night's sleep it is a somewhat uncertain traitor-

who meet for breakfast.

I sit down by the brown cheese.

I got in first.

Søren, I have no one to play on. I have no energies to draw from.

I just have to sit there and wait.

It is anyway one who survived the night.

Right now I hope that a bunch will come.

That I drop one, sort of.

- Marte? - Stomach!

- I couldn't have dreamed of anything better. - What are you doing here?

I know it! I'm bored.

There were some players I was hoping for that should not come in first.

And then comes Magan, thank goodness.

Because it is a very good energy match.

But what do you think happened?

What has happened is that someone have died last night, someone has been killed.

What do you think about the handsome priest Thor?

I'm a little unsure about Thor.

He's just grateful to be here.

But he is also very grateful for being a traitor.

Hello! Good morning, good morning!

There are only two pieces here. Here there is both humor and warmth.

- And love. - Very good to see you.

Let's have a little hallelujah, shall we? So nice.

- I was so afraid of dying last night. - Did you sleep badly?

- Yes, it doesn't bode well. - I thought about it myself-

- that they would kill me early. - We are the first, then?

A foot? A face?

- Who is this here? - Oh!

- Have you slept well? - No.

It is usually a pleasant one questions to which you answer yes.

Oi!

Look here, yes! Oh, oh, oh!

When I come in for breakfast, I'm glad to be alive.

And then I think I should follow with how the others react.

But I'm far too preoccupied with to see who comes in, -

so I forget to keep an eye on those around me.

- Slept well, Brit Elisabeth? - Yes, quite well.

As time goes by more and more are coming, -

there aren't that many names left on who may have been killed.

And then the tension level increases for every time the door opens.

Is it Sverre and Anette which is not here?

It's one of them that smokes.

- Incredibly crazy to smoke so fast. - Dead shit.

Someone is coming!

When I come in, I see that it there is one free seat next to me.

And it's Sverre.

If he doesn't come, it's strange the traitors to send him home.

He is so clearly loyal, I think.

Yes!

Am I last?

A part of me is happy. Nice that everyone shows up for breakfast.

But in here we know it's not good.

It just means that someone is killed in another way.

All survived the night, but I can divulge-

that not everyone survives the day.

Who it will be, will today's assignment provide an answer to.

But the players don't need that to know yet.

Let's start with something nice.

Hello!

Good morning. Thought we should start by getting to know each other better.

I have these with me.

And these will a select few of you few.

Let's replay this one.

Who is the most humble here?

- I think Sarah. - Sarah.

- Shall we vote for Sarah? - Yes

- Be so good. Congratulations. - Thank you, thank you, time will tell.

It's nice that the others sees me as humble, -

but is it so good right now?

Who is the most patient?

- I am quite patient. - The chess player.

I felt hit when Mads showed it off.

And then I didn't think some particular strategy.

Should one try to stand up?

But I'm fine in it with this stamp.

The most charitable?

She's a psychologist! You help people.

Mary.

Chastity?

Thor. It must be the priest.

I think that to stand out can be both.

And that's it which is confusing in the game.

It will be a pinball game. You can find positive arguments, -

and then it backfires back and becomes negative.

You seven are morally superior.

You may leave this room with subhumans.

See you again.

I'm rooting for you.

And you subhumans, -

you can divide yourselves into cars. And then we'll see you at the Gildehallen.

- Guild Hall... - Now it will be slaughtered.

- I wonder about the assignment today. - I'm excited.

- Did he release seven pieces? - The opposite of seven deadly sins.

If we are now going to choose out-

which of us is more greedy, who is...

- Shit. The opposite? - Yes

- Those signs today... - I have already forgotten them.

It must have something to do with this.

And there were positive character traits, wasn't it?

A bit like old Christians, positive.

Chaste, benevolent, patient, charitable...

- Welcome. - Thank you.

The seven virtuous ones are designated.

Each of the virtuous has chosen its counterpart in this group here.

So your task now is to find out who-

the virtuous mean commit the various deadly sins.

For each correct sins you point out, -

you win one silver bar.

See you. Good luck.

Anyone feeling haughty today?

I don't recognize myself, but I can well play the part of haughty.

I'm not haughty. Really not. I hope.

But I could take that thing.

If we don't meet again: Nice to meet you.

If we don't meet again: Nice to meet you.

Those whom the group points out as sinners, -

must come to me to ask for forgiveness.

Hello, my son.

Hello, my son.

Good day, my father.

Do you have sins you want to confess?

I am branded as haughty.

There is nothing more you want to ask forgiveness for?

In this situation is that all, I think.

With all the power the game has given me and its blessing, -

are your sins forgiven. You can go in peace.

- What about greed? - We have, of course-

a former EC champion in poker.

Yes, Sverre, take it!

It was sold there.

I was relaxed about it. It was actually quite good-

to be a part of where things also happen.

I want forgiveness for greed.

Are there more sins you want to confess?

No.

A warm and pleasant place, but I think we will burn there soon.

Whoever Thor thinks has desire...

That is conceivable that it is Manshow-Håvard.

- Shall we take Håvard on a whim? - Yes, I'm going on.

Thor said he liked "Manshow" before he met God-

and wanted to become a priest, so then thought I that it could be me.

Do you have any sins you want to confess?

- My desire. - Yes

Forbidden feelings that are inside me.

More sins you want to confess?

Then Mads says: "Is there anything else you want to confess?"

And then I think: "Yes."

At home I just want to be lazy. Laziness was "check".

I think you need this one.

Are there more sins?

I can have a somewhat uncritical relationship with food.

If there is food outside, or someone has set out a toast-

with something good... I just eat.

What you describe now, my son, is gluttony.

And then I think: "Now maybe I'm done?"

But then I think anger...

Shall I shut up first because I commit a mortal sin, -

then I can shout back.

It sounds like this can too be a suitable piece of jewelery for you.

Thank you.

I was asked if I would confess more sins.

Of the remaining players assume Johanne himself the sin of envy, -

Thomas' gluttony, Mia's wrath and Chris' laziness.

Have you written that much?

Pig boy.

The Seven Virtuous will now reveal which players-

they have pointed out like their counterparts.

Does it match who the group is has chosen, silver ingots waver.

One for each dish. It does not match, -

is the silver bar in the collection, i.e. to me.

Sarah, we can start with you.

Sarah, we can start with you.

Humility. Who have you chosen? As your counterpart?

- Mia. - Huh?!

There are things that indicate that Mia does not agree with that.

And neither is the group.

Unfortunately, the silver goes in this collection.

Mary, charity.

Greed... Gucci-Gaute.

- Right. - There was more in the collection.

- Thor. - Chastity.

And who is your counterpart?

I watched a lot of "Manshow" when I was in my youth.

So I chose Håvard.

You are in beautiful harmony.

You can go and give the silver bar to Håvard.

You can go and give the silver bar to Håvard.

Brynjar points out Lars as its counterpart.

Jon Ludvig chooses Marte. Then it was Anette's turn.

Moderation. Who is the glutton here?

Moderation. Who is the glutton here?

It's Håvard. We had one recording where we were supposed to cook.

And who chose the group as the glutton?

Me. My name is Thomas.

Håvard got some footing in the font box.

He has confessed several sins.

Håvard also sits with gluttony around the neck.

Silver for you. You can go and give it to Håvard.

Every now and then I think that I'm the one who helps the group.

Then I will be satisfied because I am like him who has realized it, -

and which provides for that some silver belongs to us.

Diligence. Andreas, who thinks you are the laziest in the assembly?

Håvard.

Once again disagree with the group and once again saved by Håvard, -

who have also confessed their sins like lazy. You can give him the silver.

What surprised me, actually, -

was that everyone had been given the opportunity of Mads to confess more sins.

- Is there anything else you want to confess? - No.

- Not really. - All the others turned it down!

For me it is saying no to life.

Three silver bars in the prize pool. Congratulations.

But we are not finished here.

You may have noticed that no one was killed last night.

And that's because we were going here.

The perfect place to say goodbye with the first victim of the traitors.

"Today you will set up a ranked wish list"-

"with eight players you want to kill.”

"What is absolutely certain is that one of the wishes will be fulfilled."

- "Choose wisely. The game master." - Eight names?

- And one of them is killed. - Okay...

And the name that stands highest on the traitors' list of victims...

I wasn't prepared for that suddenly there was going to be a funeral.

It is...

We have to do something that doesn't sees through us too much.

If he smokes, everyone would know...

Regardless of whether you have spoken to him or not. Due to the background.

- Because he's smart. - Yes

- Brynjar. - Huh?

You can come up here.

Yes, is there anything you want to say?

A bit of a shame the first to leave the game.

I was looking forward to being here. A lot of nice clothes that I don't get to show off.

And then I take it as a compliment to be banished early.

Because then you can at least, to build up the self-image

after a short performance, think that one was seen as a threat.

- Touching. - Very.

But...

It is not too late. You can be saved.

It costs one silver bar.

So then the question really goes to the sinners.

The only one with silver in his hands.

Håvard, you have the opportunity to offer a silver ingot-

and save Brynjar.

- It is a difficult choice. - Is it?

Of course, because it's a whole silver ingots in question.

But then, Brynjar, -

you too are guilty in my mortal sins, -

then I sacrifice it.

I can't be the one who says: "Now you will die, Brynjar."

It just feels bad to be the one to say it.

Next man-

on the traitors list...

Anette.

I was completely put out. The heart just sank in the chest.

"Oi, should I smoke so early?"

It costs one silver bar to save you too.

- You are saved. - Can't manage to kill Anette Bøe.

So Anette also gets to live. She stays very happy. It's cozy.

It feeds my ego something or other too.

Next on the list...

How about some completely off... We should think differently.

I think we're going for someone of the younger ones. What about Chris?

I have nothing against him. Fantastic, the whole guy.

Chris is handsome. We put him in third?

Chris can come up here.

My God, this...

The list obviously goes on until someone has died.

Now Håvard has to wear a hat.

This is your goodbye, if not a silver bar in the collection saves you.

Yes.

This, Chris, is the very last one the silver bar we have.

What I can still say, -

is that you are the one that-

sweetest and most humble in here.

- Thank you. - So I offer silver for you.

I have spoken to Chris. He seems so incredibly nice and humble.

And voila, there is all the silver bars gone.

We may understand where it leads. Are there more now?

- We continue on the list. - My God...

Then it really dawns on me that now I cannot save.

And the first thing I think, is that now it can be me.

Next on the list...

It is...

Brit Elisabeth.

Ouch, ouch, ouch. Sorry, Brit Elizabeth.

I thought: What the hell have I done?

Do they not like me? Do I smell bad?

I was a little embarrassed. Søren too.

- Is it wrong with Brit Elisabeth? - We can put her far down here.

Can it work with Brit Elisabeth on the fourth?

Simple mental arithmetic indicates that there is no more silver available.

- You cannot be saved. - No.

Do you want to say goodbye to the players?

Yes, I both want to and really... Yes, what can I say?

A bit of an emotional desire to say: Have a good time.

And enjoy yourselves as best you can, all in here.

- You can take this one. - Yes?

- Thank you for everything. - Thank you myself.

Then it was "bye bye". End. "Fine".

It's not a mess.

Thank you for me.

What the hell were we just on?

I have a question. Although you-

that the fourth man smoked anyway?

Actually I didn't.

- No, I realized that because... - Didn't you have a hunch about that?

I thought it was a death list. And there are always three.

I can't sit there and send Anette Bøe home.

- What if you were number four yourself? - Yes, I realized that when I got there.

Håvard claimed that he did not understand that the fourth could be him.

I feel Håvard there arouses suspicion against himself.

That Håvard didn't is quick enough to think-

that if he saves Chris, that is a chance that he himself smokes...

There is something a traitor could get lost on.

Håvard has set himself very much in the spotlight.

I don't feel safe in the council chamber. It will be interesting.

Now the defense lawyer gets take responsibility.

The shitshow has just begun.