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A thousand thoughts are flying through my head.

I have no idea what to write.

Sval, we can start with you.

I voted for Rasmus.

- Tuva? - Sorry.

Rasmus.

I think and hope that I have understood everything.

Espen?

I pray to all the gods that this is right.

If I think Rasmus is a Traitor, I will vote for him.

Sorry, Sval.

So there are two votes for Rasmus, two for Sval.

Tor-Håkon, if you vote for one of them, that person will be banished.

If you vote for someone else, there will be a re-vote.

-between Rasmus and Sval.

Here you go.

As the world's biggest compliment...

I said today that I think you are mysterious, but very good.

Okay. Thanks.

Sval, you are banished. You can go over there.

As she stands up, she looks over at me-

-and whispers: "It's not me."

So I have to stand there and know that it is me.

It is...

You can say what you want, but it is a bit annoying.

This is the last round of the game.

Those who are banished should not reveal their role. You can go.

Then I'm out, I guess.

I did my best. Today, I tried not to be a coward.

I expressed my opinion. If it's wrong, that's fine.

Espen, my brother...

I hope he is Faithful.

Otherwise, I will lose faith in humanity as a whole.

If Rasmus is a Traitor... Wow, he lies really well.

To the Traitors, I just want to say-

-that you have done a good job. I won't be bitter.

Thank you very much for me! Goodbye, Mads!

You have banished a player. There are four players left.

Now you can go out and clear your head. See you outside.

Until we meet again.

Espen looks just as tired as I feel.

That could mean he is tired of being a Traitor or Faithful.

My only chance now is to get Rasmus home.

All the Faithfuls have to believe in me.

I have to work towards the Faithfuls.

- It's not me. - Are you absolutely sure?

I am absolutely sure. I am 100% sure! It's not me!

All the criticism against Rasmus makes me uncertain.

I know it's not me. Then I have to go after him.

- He convinces me too. - He is...

Both of you are convincing. That's the problem.

I believe in everyone. All of them are convincing.

This is torture for the brain.

It's a cozy nightmare! Is it possible to sum it up like that?

You're not playing a legendary game with Tor-Håkon?

I'm not.

I'm not ruling out the possibility that you have tricked me.

Together with our Northern Norwegian friend.

That feeling is mutual.

Espen has seen what a crazy game I've been playing.

That he has some doubt about whether I will-

-trick him if it comes to that point, -

-I completely understand.

There's a lot of money at stake.

Could it be that Rasmus was a Traitor-

-and tempted Espen over?

It would have been just too perfect-

-if it was Espen and Rasmus. Damn...

I have to consider whether Espen is a Traitor.

Either Espen is relieved that I'm Faithful.

Or he's a Traitor who loves having me as Faithful-

-and can use me.

I will fight for my life with tooth and claw.

I'm under extreme pressure.

It's so far from being able to pull this off.

I have very sweaty hands right now.

Four players left.

Two fighting for the truth, two to hide it.

196,000 kr. What is the price for betraying a friend?

I don't know what war is like, but this is my Vietnam.

You are four players. Since this is the last round,

-you can choose to end the game. If you do,

-you will share the entire pot among yourselves,

-if all of you have the same role.

When you see the silver bars... They are within reach.

I can touch them!

If you don't have it,

-the remaining Traitors will run off with everything.

It only takes one of you to want to continue the game.

You each have your own box. Inside are two envelopes.

One envelope represents "End the game."

The other, "Continue."

You will take turns throwing your choice into the flames.

If it burns red, the player wants to end the game.

If it burns green, it means the player wants to continue.

Then you can make your choice.

I'm standing here watching these three guys.

Which of these three has tricked me completely for a long time?

Tuva, you can throw your choice into the flame.

Red. You want to end the game.

I don't know why Tuva wants to end it.

It's a mystery. Now I've got something to think about.

There must be a chance... I'm so gullible!

A chance that there isn't a Traitor left.

That it's just the four of us. And no one is a Traitor.

Rasmus?

You want to continue the game? Then we will do it anyway.

But I want to see what you two have chosen. Espen, go ahead.

I felt stupid when the others threw green.

It felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest.

You also want to continue the game.

Then you will banish one more player. Anyone want to say a few words?

I can say something.

I want to scream: "I'm Faithful, damn it!"

"Hello, you have to see this!"

Nothing seems to get to them.

I was the only one who wanted to end it.

I trust all three of you.

I find it so hard to believe that it's one of you.

But since you wanted to continue, we will do it.

But it's not me.

Rasmus, I'm going to vote for you.

It's because you pushed the choice that Espen had to go to Tor-Håkon.

I wish I was that clever.

I understand that well.

Then we can vote.

Write down the name of the player you want to banish.

Go ahead.

I don't think all four of us are Faithful.

Let's start with you, Tuva. What did you vote?

I voted for Rasmus.

- Rasmus? - I voted for Tuva.

- Espen? - Unfortunately, Tuva.

It's okay.

Tor-Håkon, if you vote for Rasmus,

- it will be a revote.

If you vote for someone else, Tuva is banished.

I hope I have a Faithful next to me.

Sorry, Tuva.

Tuva, you are banished.

As you know, you are not allowed to reveal your role.

You can go.

The one or ones who are Traitors have tricked me so badly

- that I don't even care to be ashamed of it.

They have fooled me so hard.

I've decided to trust Espen.

Now he's all I have left.

I trust his judgment, since he knows Rasmus better.

I choose to base it on the moment we had in the wine cellar.

- We both have to vote the same. - Yes, we do.

- Where do we start? - Sval goes. Then Tuva goes.

Then we sit there.

Now we have to fire away with questions.

If he wants to end it and is a Traitor, he wins.

There are three of you players. You have to make the same choice.

If you choose to end it, you share this pot -

- if you have the same role.

If you don't, -

- the remaining Traitor or Traitors will run off with everything.

You can open the chest and make your choice.

Tor-Håkon, we start with you.

- You want to end it? - Yes.

I may have been fooled, but I hope that Espen throws the green bag

- so he can interrogate Rasmus.

You also want to end it?

If it burns red from you too, the game ends.

If it turns green, we will banish one more player.

That means the game is over.

You three share the entire prize pot -

- if you have the same role.

Now the hardest part of the whole experience remains.

You will take turns revealing your role to the others.

Tor-Håkon, you can tell Rasmus and Espen your role.

I am Faithful.

Rasmus, you can tell Espen and Tor-Håkon your role.

I am a Traitor.

Sorry.

When I look at Tor-Håkon and say that I am a Traitor,

- I feel like the worst person in the world.

I don't know what to say to make it right again.

I could have fallen for exactly the same trap.

Espen, you can tell Rasmus and Tor-Håkon your role.

When I have to tell Tor-Håkon that I am a Traitor,

- it's a kind of release I get.

Part of my brain has thought: "Scream that you are a Traitor."

Now I can say it out loud. It's a mix of joy and shame.

I am a Traitor. Sorry.

That means, Tor-Håkon, that Rasmus and Espen -

- run off with the whole pot.

You can go.

I had hoped I could say that it’s okay with nice guys.

It’s not okay at all. "Nice guys finish last."

Totally fooled by two stand-up comedians.

I don’t think they are that funny, those two.

Rasmus and Espen, you have fooled the Faithfuls.

The question is whether you trust each other.

You will go through the Traitors' dilemma.

You will write on a board whether you want to share the pot,

- or steal it from the other. If both choose to share,

- you share the pot.

If one of you chooses to steal, he will get the whole pot alone.

If both choose to steal, both will leave empty-handed.

I’m trying to make eye contact with Rasmus.

It would be a funny TV moment if I write "steal,"

- and he writes "share."

That’s the smartest smile I’ve seen.

I get stressed that he’s going to completely fool me.

Then you can write on your board.

Rasmus deserves a bus, a semi-trailer, a tractor,

- a Lamborghini, a spaceship, and a train to lie under.

But I feel like I owe Rasmus too.

He has kept me here and recruited me to the side of evil.

It’s a bit of a strange feeling.

We just start laughing. I think we’re thinking the same thing.

How stupid would it be if the other chose to steal?

What a moment that would have been.

Rasmus, what have you chosen?

I have chosen to share with my husband, Espen.

If Espen has chosen to share, you share the pot.

If you have chosen to steal, the whole pot is yours.

Espen, what have you chosen?

I have chosen to share with my husband.

Rasmus and Espen, congratulations! The pot is yours!

You are the winners of "Traitor"!

I’ve done all the work for you!

For my part, "Traitor" hasn’t been that stressful.

I’ve had good control. I’ve been working towards a goal.

When you set a goal, it’s nice to achieve it!

Now this man is sitting here! What an enormous achievement!

He’s much crazier in the head than I am. The level he has played at?

He has remembered lies for fourteen days.

I’ve become psychotic.

I would never have managed to pull this off without you.

I wouldn’t have!

- I love you. - We’re married now.

It’s fitting that we share the money.

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