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The ultimate betrayal was a fact.

- I'm going for Sophie. - He's going in to get me now.

When the Traitor team was crushed from the inside in the last game round.

- Sophie. - I am the Traitor!

Can you believe we caught a Traitor!

I'm totally awesome! And I'm still a Traitor.

Rasmus has to force a new player over to the dark side.

It's Olaf or Espen. The choice is extremely important.

In a playoff, I need to be able to trust-

-the one I'm a Traitor with.

Holy shit!

I'm going to stab him in the back!

Good morning!

- It was just us. - I'm telling you.

I'm still in shock.

I'm thinking about Sophie Elise.

I feel like I've been a soldier for Sophie.

She's used me like a pawn. She's been completely safe, -

-while I've done the work. She's had me wrapped around her little finger!

Good morning! Second to last day!

I need that energy!

Good morning!

My gut feeling has prevailed.

I've shown that I can find Traitors.

The fact that I nailed Sophie in the council

room must make me Faithful in people's eyes.

I've been honest all the way. It's incredibly nice to hit.

That euphoria only lasts a few hours before it can turn into blackmail.

- Tuva! - Hey, my friends!

Hello! Good morning!

- How are you? - Good.

I thought there would be a better atmosphere during breakfast.

We caught a Traitor yesterday. The high from that doesn't last as long.

With Harald, we lived off that for 2-3 days.

It feels like it's already gone.

If there's a murder tonight, it could also be blackmail.

- Provided there's one Traitor. - Yeah, then it has to be blackmail.

Isn't that right?

The one you're writing about here who's going to the other side, -

-doesn't have the option to say no.

They'll end up in the chair here tonight.

If they send me home now, that's just unfair.

If they force me...

If this is coercion...

- Why do you want to play Traitor? - To try something outside my comfort zone.

Do you hope to be a Traitor or Faithful?

- I hope to be Faithful. - I don't like lying.

I don't want to hurt anyone.

What happens if you have to hurt someone?

It will hurt me.

It's not surprising that choices affect other people.

It'll be fine. I can feel guilty afterwards.

Holy shit!

"You are hereby forced over to the dark side."

I can't take it anymore.

Espen has had a long day today. I think he's thinking: "Damn it!"

It's so unfair of that psychopath-

-who's sitting on the other side.

That was a real downer.

I think he's negative about the letter.

I hope he will be positively surprised when he sees me.

If Rasmus Wold is sitting there now... Holy fucking shit!

I'm really looking forward to seeing Espen's face-

-when he sees me as a Traitor. He has defended me-

-to everyone for weeks.

I hope he takes it with a smile when he realizes-

-what game I've been playing. That's what I'm most looking forward to seeing.

If I see Rasmus's face, I'll knock him out!

You sick fuck!

- Holy shit! - Shake my hand.

Please, Espen.

Are you kidding me?

Holy shit, you're so good!

Damn, I'm so stupid! He wouldn't have managed this-

-if I hadn't been the watchdog.

I shouted to people: "Rasmus is Faithful! I can see it."

"It's not worth it for him to lie to me."

I'm so stupid!

You should be glad I'm an idiot!

I don't think you're an idiot!

That hit home.

Espen's reaction is as expected. He just starts laughing.

He gets frustrated and realizes what he has said and done here.

He becomes very embarrassed and relieved.

- What are you thinking? - Since I had to come here, -

-I'm glad it's you.

I bow down to Rasmus. That he has managed this, -

-is worthy of respect. That you haven't lost it mentally, -

- I don't understand. - I was out of it for a few days.

I'm glad it's you.

I had no choice. I was forced!

Forgive me, please.

I'm looking at the endgame... I want to win with you.

You're going to look gullible in 10 episodes.

If you end up with a couple hundred thousand...

And win "Traitor", it must be worth it.

- Now I'm motivated. - Awesome.

Espen!

- Thanks! That was intense. - You're so happy to be alive.

Yeah, I am.

Very glad to see you.

I can't look them in the eye. I've been at war with them.

Now I'm going to... Fuck!

Nice to see you. Feeling better today?

I feel like everyone is looking at me. I'm trying to act like nothing's wrong.

Tuva, you said there were two rounds left.

Yesterday was round 10. We're on round 11 today.

If Olaf doesn't come... If there has been a murder-

-and most likely coercion, -

-we have to look at everyone with fresh eyes.

We need to have a talk and see if we're on the same page.

This far into the game, if someone has been tempted or forced, -

-we have to keep the same style.

If there's coercion, it has to be dealt with.

As I understand it, it's murder.

But Olaf will come. I'm sure of it.

Olaf might come. It'll be exciting to see.

I can't take it anymore.

At how many breakfasts did we think he was done for?

But then he stands there looking around.

If it happens again now...

- That guy was a bit skinnier. - Good morning!

As you might guess, Olaf has been brutally killed by the Traitors.

Rowed into eternity.

Chickens, I swear!

"Olaf, you are hereby dead."

But we lose a man who has complete trust in the two of us.

He leaves here with his head held high.

When we kill Olaf, it's okay that it's by force.

Sorry. I had no choice. Now you can go home to Horten, -

-drive a tractor and drink beer. Chop wood and find peace of mind.

I can walk with my head held high and my integrity intact.

I haven't lied a single time.

That means a lot more to me than lying to good friends.

The silver won't come to Tufte, -

-but I've worked to get closer to the goal.

Anyone want a shield today?

- Yes! - You want one?

I'm surprised, and think there's something special about me.

- I want one too. - I want a shield.

- But it wasn't that. - Me too.

I want one too, Mads.

Here you go, here you go.

- Can I ask something? - Yes, is it question time?

Does that mean everyone is in the final, or that we could lose them today?

Those who live, will see. See you!

We're alive!

Can I give a eulogy?

I was very strict with Olaf at the start.

He told a joke that I thought was from a Traitor's perspective.

He talked about how honest he was.

I wondered if it was a double game.

But I've realized that Olaf Tufte is just a lovely man.

And he was Faithful. I want to send out an apology-

-for not trusting him and not trusting Rasmus.

Okay! Amen!

When Sval gives a eulogy for Olaf, she honors that honorable man.

She also apologizes to me. She has realized that I am Faithful.

I say that I can drive. Then I can wear sunglasses-

-and avoid looking people in the eye, because I have to watch the road.

"I can drive, I can!"

I can blame turn signals, goats, and kids walking along the road.

Okay, we have to manage the same today as we did yesterday.

I've got an inner mantra: "I am Faithful. I am Faithful."

I'm trying to convince myself of that.

"Scream that you are a Traitor!" "Scream that you are a Traitor!"

I hear two voices in my head. I'm not doing well!

What has surprised me the most, is that it's just as hard-

-that people don't believe me as that people lie to me.

Espen, I have the same feeling about you.

We've been thinking alike. When I know that I am Faithful, -

-it makes you very Faithful.

You feel safe. It's extremely comfortable.

Sval says in the car: "I'm sure you are Faithful, Espen."

Thanks for that. Something is happening in my heart.

It tingles in my shoulder. I think I'm going to drive off the road.

Now I want to say one last thing. Then I'll shut up forever.

Go ahead.

Today, I've lost all my anchors.

But I've felt safe with Rasmus since the council room.

I can't be cowardly. I just have to say what I think.

I mention something I noticed with Rasmus this morning.

When breakfast was almost done, I saw that he had this look like that.

I feel like he is carrying something heavy, and trying to avoid me.

It looks like Rasmus is suffering. I might be wrong.

Then I say: "Sorry!"

What do we do now?

- We are not keeping the shields. - That's a very good point.

Shit! What's happening here?

Holy shit!

"Oh my God! What the fuck!"

Now they're coming!

This is the scariest thing I've ever been a part of!

It was super scary. It felt like a cartel kidnapping.

I feel kidnapped. This is illegal.

The mask is being pulled off. We are inside a farm-

-that smells like shit and horses. I can't take it!

I jump when they take off the hoods.

We are tied up on the floor. I'm uncomfortable from the start.

- This is so unnecessary, Mads. - With those hoods?

- I'm going to sue you. - I agree.

The hoods didn't make any sense. We could have skipped that.

But now we're here. These dolls represent each and every one of you.

Your mission is to get the key and free yourselves.

Once you've done that, you have to choose one of the dolls-

-and stab it in the back.

By doing that, you ensure that the player loses their shield.

One of you can choose not to stab a doll in the back-

-and instead take this dagger. It gives a double vote-

-in tonight's council. The mission is over-

-when everyone has freed themselves and made a choice.

There can be a maximum of 1 player who keeps their shield.

And we have six silver bars here.

For every 3 minutes that pass, I will remove 1 silver bar from the pot.

The faster everyone frees themselves, the more silver you win.

Ready, set, go!

The pressure is high. You want the shield. It's incredibly stressful.

No!

Fuck, come on! This isn't working!

I don't want to be first. I don't want to be the first to make an active choice-

-and be stuck with the dagger. I have to trust myself.

If I end up being an idiot, that's fine.

If it happens to be Rasmus, and I've stabbed him, -

-it's a bit more dangerous to kill me at night.

The second I find out what the task is, I think...

This is what I'm good at!

Can I pull this off?

- Have you managed it, Tuva? - Yes.

I can do it super fast!

I get the key and unlock it.

But what do I do now?

I don't want to stab anyone in the back.

I don't want the dagger either.

If I don't take it, it will end up in someone else's hands.

Then I won't know who. So I think...

- There, the dagger is taken. - Isn't it better if I take it?

- For my own sake? - Congratulations.

You have a double vote in the council.

Tuva has the dagger. That's scary.

The dagger is taken. The other players have to stab a doll in the back.

There are seven dolls in total. The only one that doesn't get stabbed, -

-represents the player who gets this year's last shield.

It's so hard to hit with the magnet in the box.

- What's the chance of hitting here? - You weren't a cowboy in a past life?

I don't get this.

Come on, for fuck's sake!

Three minutes have passed. I'm removing a silver bar.

Calm down now, Espen!

I'm considering what to do when I get the magnet on the key.

Then I think: "Alibi, alibi."

- Espen, why me? - I got the dagger from you.

Trygve is going to show who he has used his double vote on.

I'm voting for Espen. I have a dagger!

I have nothing else to go on.

I know I'm going to lose the shield, because Trygve is vengeful.

Tuva, how did you do that?

Try to get the same length on the thread every time.

I'm good at fishing. Dad took me on fishing trips when I was growing up.

- I should be able to do this. - It's been 6 minutes.

I'm removing another silver bar. There are 4 left.

"My Lord!"

When I'm going to stab someone in the back, I look away from Tuva.

I saw Ida's name. I thought that makes sense.

Why would she have had a shield in front of me, Sval, or Rasmus?

Why are you going for me?

I guess I'm dying tonight, then. Thanks!

I can't be bothered with this. I'm dying anyway tonight.

I'm getting pissed off. I realize that Tor-Håkon is stabbing me.

Because he doesn't know. But everyone is just as desperate for that shield.

If I'm going to make it to the final as Faithful, I need a shield.

Rasmus, your shield disappears.

Sval stabs me. So the excuse at breakfast-

-was worth nothing. She still thinks it's me.

It's been 9 minutes. Another silver bar is removed.

- "Oh My Lord!" - Don't give up!

Do you remember Geir Kvarme from "Fort Boyard"?

I feel like this is my Geir Kvarme moment.

- Does it get more fun every time? - I don't care.

What do you think? Is this a spectator sport?

New Olympic event. In Los Angeles 2028.

Come on, Ida.

There!

- Is it hanging? - Yes, it's there.

"Die, bitch!"

There are two days left. I'm going to have fun.

I "stabbed" him back. It was a fun feeling.

Because... "It's the name of the game!"

- Remember to breathe! - That was fun!

She did it with love!

It's the first time I've been called "bitch." That was kind of cool.

Ida, you're forgiven.

It's no secret that Ida has a temper.

Earlier, I wondered if she played like that.

She's just frustrated because people don't believe her.

I have the deepest sympathy for Ida.

She's fighting to survive and reacts like this because she's Faithful.

People are like: "Are you a bit angry, or?"

Then you just get angrier!

Three more minutes have passed!

Screw me backwards!

Come on, Trygve!

Go a little further forward and throw it carefully.

- You're close! - It smells like horse here!

I'm removing a silver bar.

Good job, Trygve!

I'm unsure. Tuva or Espen.

I usually like to be spontaneous. I need to think a bit.

I stab Espen five times and drag the knife down his back!

He was the first to go for me.

There's only one time in life you get to do that.

He doesn't need to drag the knife down!

Then it's Sval and Tuva who have their shield.

One of them loses it. One of them gets to keep it.

Come on, Rasmus! Now it's in!

Three more minutes have passed. The last silver bar is gone.

- Sorry, folks. - It'll come eventually.

I promise you. Does that help?

I think Rasmus wants everyone to say something like, "Go, go, go!"

There you have it!

That's how I did it too.

Rasmus!

Thank you so much!

I had to give the shield to Tuva or Sval.

- It's in. - Take the head!

In my mind, it's a no-brainer. Sval is someone I can kill tonight.

Then everyone was done.

There's a doll with a shield. That's yours, Tuva.

You can get your shield. You're safe tonight.

Dagger and shield? We call that a big deal.

That's a bit much.

That Tuva gets both a dagger and a shield shows that the group trusts her.

No one should be too sure about anyone.

She could have had just one of the items, in case she's a Traitor.

You didn't hesitate to take the dagger.

I didn't really want to stab anyone.

It gets worse.

Was it an easy choice for the rest of you?

Some were more determined than others. Ida?

When he went for me, I went for him, because I'm Faithful.

I've trusted you all along.

But you voted for a super Faithful one yesterday.

It could just as well be that he was tempted tonight.

Whoever deserves the shield has it now.

You can take this good vibe with you in the cars. See you in the council room.

- See you later. - Thanks.

What I think is a realistic scenario...

Since Sophie was a Traitor, I think she had a partner-

- in either Ida or Sval. - It's not me, Rasmus!

If you kill me, you're going to regret it for the rest of your life.

It's not me!

The car ride with Trygve and Ida is a bit awkward.

I've played on different teams from them the last few days.

My game is about me thinking it's Sval or Ida.

The car ride is fucking awkward!

I'm not trying to look at any roads!

"Please, how much longer is it?"

I take it as a compliment.

I'm here because I've had a Traitor watching over me, -

-namely Sophie Elise.

Why are Rasmus and Espen here?

You've probably thought about that yourself, Espen?

Sophie told you and Rasmus yesterday...

"I’ve hardly talked to you two."

Espen, I don't talk that much with you in here.

Can I have a chat with you afterwards?

I've never talked to you. Same with you.

Why would Sophie want you here unless she has a conclave with you?

Yeah...

Sval is incredibly intelligent.

She sat in the car today and said exactly what has been going on.

I'm trying to defend Rasmus and myself-

-while also not being too overprotective of Rasmus.

I've asked myself that question. Since Sophie was a Traitor, -

-wasn't she the one who wanted me here?

I thought it had to be Ida or Rasmus.

For me to vote for him, there has to be something more.

My line is: "I can vote for Rasmus. Give me one reason."

If none of you are Traitors, you're a gift package for them.

Everyone suspects you. Keeping you around as long as possible-

-is what I would do.

The truth is I want to send them after Rasmus.

Inside me, it screams: "Throw Rasmus under the bus."

Rasmus deserves a head-on collision right now.

If there's coercion, everyone has to look at everyone with new eyes now.

I can't trust Espen. You can't trust each other.

Don't you feel like you and Espen are a little team?

I won't let go of Espen or Rasmus.

It would make so much sense if it were one of them.

Really not, if it had been coercion.

I'm going to talk to Espen to see if he has changed.

Don't you find it difficult to vote for him?

If I get that gut feeling, I'm going to vote for him.

I haven't thought through that it was Espen I was supposed to coerce.

It was his face I wanted to see. To see his reaction.

But since it's Espen... If one of us gets caught, -

-the other gets caught too. It's a high-stakes game.

I think Espen is Faithful. I haven't-

-talked much with the other two. They are stamped as super Faithful.

Who is it, then?

Rasmus! I'm voting for him today.

Did they go after each other?

I suspect Sophie got upset because he turned against her.

Now, I would have voted for Rasmus.

What if Rasmus forced Espen? I can't trust anyone.

I had no idea it was Sophie.

I can't overthink how it looks either.

There's so little to hold on to now.

Still no suspicion against Rasmus?

Give me a reason, and I'll vote for him.

The plan is to vote for Trygve. He reacted a lot-

-when Henrik left. He was very confused when Sophie got caught.

Or Rasmus.

He is definitely not cleared in my eyes right now.

Good evening.

49 silver bars. Same as yesterday.

Throughout the game, you have had many opportunities to-

-learn how the other players look when they lie.

And how they look when they tell the truth.

Now you will get to make use of these experiences.

In turn, you will tell the others what role you have.

Who wants to start?

I can start.

I am Faithful.

I am Faithful.

I am Faithful.

I am Faithful.

I am Faithful.

I am Faithful.

I hold a secret.

I feel like I am a ticking bomb.

I am Faithful.

Good! Someone here lied. The floor is yours.

I have a question. Rasmus, I told you-

-that I thought it seemed like you were having a hard time. You said no.

After breakfast this morning, I felt like you got a bit emotional.

It's a bit strange that you don't admit it.

I think it's a very odd thing to think about.

I go into the council room and think that I will go where the wind blows.

But the wind is blowing at me. I didn't see that coming.

I have to defend myself. I wasn't prepared for that.

I felt like I was doing it yesterday. I was caught a bit off guard.

I like to use my brain and immerse myself in the game.

I sometimes become a bit withdrawn and quiet.

But I'm just as much at work in my head.

The more I think about it, I don't think it can be Trygve.

Sophie and her colleague's game has been too seamless and flawless.

I've thought it could be Sval or Ida-

-who are capable of putting these plans together with Sophie.

You guys are smart! You could play a sick game with Sophie.

Sophie has never mentioned you, when it has been about you or Espen.

I think it's strange-

-when several have turned against you.

Sval wonders why Sophie never suspected me.

That's a good point. I respond with some nonsense.

That yesterday there was a battle between two Traitors? I would love that!

I was suspicious of her a long time ago.

I asked Espen to keep an eye on Sophie.

I misspoke: "Maybe Sophie just believed me, then."

Why she hasn't wondered if there's something about me, -

-I can't answer. She must have believed me.

Then two seconds go by... What did I just say?

Maybe Sophie, who was the Traitor, believed me?

She didn't need to believe anything. She knows it, she does!

I hope they don't catch me on that.

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