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-The debt will soon be paid off. -Come here, let me talk to you!

-I can go back inside. -Okay.

What are you doing here? You're not invited.

-Shut up! -Mum!

This burner was in the mailbox.

They want five million!

Give Östling the money and find out where the exchange is taking place.

Lukas and I will stay close by.

-What are you doing here? -I need your help.

The deal was that we would get Grandma first and you the money later.

Shit...

The damage is extensive, but the situation is stable.

But he absolutely must not be left unattended.

Liquid food only. Good luck.

Hey. How are you feeling?

What happened? Is Klara safe?

I don't know.

-Do you want me to call someone? -No. I only have her.

I have to take this.

-Hey, sweetheart. -Did you find Grandma?

No, we lost them. Lukas was shot.

-How is he? -They operated on him.

But he's still unconscious. Don't know if he'll make it.

-I'm coming to you. Where are you? -I'm sending you a needle.

Can you buy some things if I send you a list?

-I'll be there as soon as I can. -Good. Kiss.

-...the blonde. -The one from the video with the big arse?

Linus... What do you want?

There was a bit of a mess with the stuff. I need a little more time.

I get that it's a big deal. You'll get your stuff.

Absolutely, how long?

-Maybe a week. -Not two then?

-Well, two would be really nice. -Why do you stress so much? Chill.

Who the fuck do you think you are, you little whore?

What do you think the talk will be in town–

–if I give a little bitch a reprieve?

Wait, I'll get everything together, it's okay...

I'll have what she owes me, before she demobs in a few days.

If not, I'll make sure she leaves in a hearse instead.

It's not Tanja's fault she lost it.

You forced her to move the shit...

Film.

All I hear from you is a lot of fucking whining.

What did you say? What? I can't hear very well because your mouth is full of piss.

What the hell are you doing in here?

I was... I made a bet with a mate.

We had a bet. I knew you were in the World Cup final.

He didn't believe me. I just wanted to take a selfie.

It would've been a gold trophy if my fucking shoulder hadn't broken in the final.

So it was.

My boss is holding a poker tournament soon.

-Need security. Interested? -Absolutely.

-When do we go? -Well, I'll be in touch.

Yeah, okay.

You didn't forget anything?

-Did you want to win that bet or not? -Oh... Yes.

-Thanks a lot. 100 bucks. -It's okay.

Shouldn't we just go to the police and report her missing?

No, sweetheart. I got this.

What if I just tell Gustav and Emil?

Honey, they'll get rid of her if we tell the police.

I'll find Grandma. I'll go down to the boat club in the morning.

-Someone must know who they are. -Then I'm coming with you.

No, you have to be home with Lukas.

We can't leave him alone. He could die.

There must be something else we can do.

Tomorrow, darling.

I don't want to sleep.

Hi, you've reached Nina. Say something after the beep.

Hi, it's me. Why don't you call me when you...? Please, call me.

Honey, now there's coffee and breakfast.

-Hi. Where are you? -I'm sorry I haven't called you back.

I fell asleep in the gallery and totally missed that my phone was on silent.

-Is there something going on? -It's just a lot right now.

I passed out on the couch.

-You would tell me if there was something? -Of course I would.

I have to get back to work now.

Bye.

Oh, shit.

Get a pillow or something.

Come on.

Kronstedt will meet the Major. I will need your help.

-Is Robert back? -Okay, what do you want me to do?

-Who is Tony talking to? -Sandor.

We're just here for protection. Make sure nothing goes south.

All right.

We need to get you into the meeting. Remove Sandor and take his place.

Sweetheart, I'm off to the marina.

I'm going to find Grandma. Will you call me if anything else happens with Lukas?

Nina...

We'll find her.

Lukas, lie down. You need to take it easy.

-Sonja, you're so beautiful, you know that? -Yeah, and you're high.

Nina, get out.

-Lie down properly. So. -It rang.

-Telephone. -Okay, lie still then.

It's Vera Kronstedt. She has the server. She wants to meet.

-How did it go? -I have to go and see Vera.

No, you don't. You should take it easy.

I'll do anything to find Grandma, you don't seem to care.

-Please, can we sit down and talk? -Move.

Listen to me. No. Have a cup of coffee, we'll sit down and talk.

-Cold coffee won't help. -I make some new.

Let me explain. I'm going to find Grandma–

–but I have to go to this meeting first.

I promise, I will do everything I...

What the hell is more important than finding Grandma? Can you answer that?

Yes, I can actually answer that.

This is my chance to remove the death threat on you.

And I have to go to this meeting.

-Then I'll look for Grandma myself. -No, it's too dangerous.

Wait, I need your help with Lukas.

If I had let Grandma come to the party, this wouldn't have happened.

-You have to let me go. -I can't.

I can take care of it myself.

She's right. You must find Klara immediately.

What are you doing up?

Once they get the money, they have no use for her.

Go to bed, what are you doing up?

No! Nina! Come back here!

Sandor is here now.

-Sandor. Shall we spar a little? -I don't have time for you.

Damn, come on now. Don't bitch out.

Can you handle it or not?

Easy.

Good! Good!

-Ouch! -What?

-How did it go? -Ouch!

-Are you hurt? -My arm.

Stand back, please.

-Breathe. -Fix some ice!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry...

-Fuck, this is all my fault. -No.

You should never...

-I can fix this. -No.

You can't help me anymore.

Linus, you have to promise me that you won't interfere anymore.

You wanted to talk.

I understand that you're angry about that with Sandor–

–but it wasn't entirely my fault. He attacked me...

Sandar was a fucking mess. It was stupid.

-but fucking typical of him, to be honest.

Are you comfortable with a nine?

I didn't do time for armed robbery with a pocket knife.

That's good. Be prepared, there may be short notice. All right?

Okay, when was the last time you saw him? Was he here yesterday?

There he is.

Stop!

This is good. This is fucking good.

We got no details, not where, when, if it's even the major.

One thing is fucking clear, he has replaced Sandor with you.

That's exactly what we want. All right?

Go home and let me know as soon as you hear anything.

Gustav, great job.

Now we finish this so you can go home to the family again.

Get in touch as soon as there is something.

Yes? What? Yes, I'm coming.

The crime scene investigation shows that large amounts of marijuana–

–had been grown in the burnt down caravan.

Fuck, come on, Linus. What? Talk to me.

If you have done something, I will help you, I promise.

Just trust me.

Well...

What's going on?

His moped has been spotted at the scene of a suspected arson.

-What did you say? -Nothing.

Shit, it's my fault.

He asked me to report the moped stolen. I completely forgot about it.

Sorry, Linus.

It's a lot now.

-Is that so? -Yes.

All right, then.

-Shall we have a coffee? -Yes.

Good, see you later.

You can have coffee or cake.

You need to dump the moped now You get it, right?

What's going on? Can you tell me?

I'm not gonna lie to you again.

-It won't happen again. -No.

-I was about to lose my job. -I didn't mean to.

Come on, tell me.

-Tanja... She... -Gustav, can I borrow you for a second?

Something has come in. - Hey, Linus.

Wait here.

The information from NOA indicates that Robert Kronstedt–

–is holding illegal poker tournaments on Eco Vera's premises.

There's a hell of a lot of cash in circulation.

-How large sums? -Everything from two to five million.

The next tournament is the day after tomorrow.

What do you want us to do?

Right now we need to focus on Kronstedt and the Major. Come with me.

Linus?

-What are you doing here? -I needed to go to the toilet.

Then I tried to find you. I was bleeding through.

You were about to say something before about Tanja. Are you back together?

No, it was nothing. I have to go. I'll miss training.

-No, come on. What was that? -It was nothing.

-But really... -Gustav, I'm in a hurry!

-Call me when you get home. -Yes, see you.

Right away!

I don't think she's here, but somebody might have seen her.

Look up here.

Excuse me? Can I help you with something?

My ex has stolen my mobile phone.

And he's so stupid that he doesn't realise–

–that I have the "find phone" function on.

He has a green van. Maybe you've seen him and his mate.

I'm thinking there aren't many people here this time of year.

I think I know who you're talking about. But they moved their boat yesterday.

But I've seen them still driving around out here.

-Do you know where they go? -To one of the islands out here.

-There are hundreds of them. -What kind of boat do they have?

-A Buster. -If they come back...

...me and my dad would need to borrow a boat.

Look on the block.

My mum died three years ago, I have all the pictures of her on that phone.

Yeah, sure. I have an old outboard motor you can borrow.

-Perfect. Lead the way. -It's down here.

You see, with a little female cunning you can solve these situations.

You screwed up big time. How fucking hard can it be?

There will be no money for you if this goes to hell.

Do you hear what I'm saying?

I ended up in hospital, for fuck's sake.

Got a concussion, threw up half the night!

You... Who was it that followed us to the harbour?

There was a woman and a man. He was armed.

Oh, shit. It must have been Nina's husband or an employee.

He runs some kind of security company.

-How did they get the money so quickly? -I don't fucking know.

But they aren't from the security company, they're not doing that well.

I've asked my accountant to dig into that. Shit...

From now on, we have to be more careful.

Call them and ask them to send more money.

Send some fucking film or something so they can see she's alive.

Then we can make this exchange as soon as possible.

-Is she okay? -Are you together with her or?

Just make sure she's okay.

How does it feel to be a mum?

Maybe you should stop this nonsense when this is over.

So you don't end up in the same situation as Sonja.

Peekaboo, Magda! Peekaboo! Peekaboo, Magda!

Magda, where is Daddy?

-What is it? -I'll call you soon.

-Who is it? -Gustav?

Well. Can I have your mobile phone?

There are ten in the magazine and one in the race. All right, mate?

Let's go.

-Yeah? -It's time. The Major is on his way here.

-We have to shoot this. -Wait until they pass by.

-Come with me now. -We can not just leave.

I'm sorry, I have to go.

I told you I don't need a babysitter.

Here, a little snack.

We can't be sure of anything.

You could be walking into a trap.

Vera could be working for the police.

-Hello. Hey, what's up? -Yeah.

-This is Cornelia. -Nice to meet you. Greger.

-Shall we...? -Agree to all demands.

If it's money they want, we'll get it.

It's just the server. It's just the server, okay? And be careful.

And you... You protect her with your life. You owe me that.

You can't eat that.

-Can't you do better than that? -I can make you a scrambled egg.

Yeah, just make sure it's not as dry as the meat.

I can help you.

I won't run away from you.

I'd like a taxi to Skeppsdal Boat Club.

-It's on its way. -Thank you.

Phones in the drawer.

Tony.

And you must be Chrille.

We're inviting the Major to dinner. And then you'll have to serve, Chrille.

-Am I a waitress now too? -Do you have a problem with that?

-What? -No, no.

Nothing, absolutely nothing can go wrong.

-Is that understood? -Yes.

Good. Come on, Tony.

A little more.

How did you end up here?

On an island, locked up with an old woman?

-You're not that old. -Well...

Old enough not to fall for flattery anyway.

We won't hurt you. He has promised us that we must...

Who?

It was nothing. Forget I said anything.

Take it easy, damn it.

Stop! Stop!

Let go of him!

What?

Come on, mate.

-Who are you going to meet? -Vera Kronstedt.

Was I not clear enough that I wanted to meet the major personally?

But now I'm here in his place. Cornelia Wikne.

I'm here to pick up the server.

That says a lot about a man sending a woman–

–to clean up his shitty job.

What do you want? You can think of me as a weather god.

I control whether it will be sunshine or rain. You choose.

Good, good, good. Sit down and let's talk. I've arranged for some food.

Come on, let's go.

Come on, sit down.

The major murdered my husband.

How much is a life worth, do you think?

I want him to compensate me for Robert's death–

–so tell him not to get a glimpse of his server.

Until I meet him face-to-face.

You decide the time and place.

God, what are you doing? What's going on?

Excuse me, sir.

-I suggest you... -Chrille, for real.

-You're ruining this. -Sorry.

Convince the major to show me the respect of seeing him.

-Help me. -What did you say? I'm sorry.

-Let me see the Major. -That's not possible.

Oh, no?

Then we have a problem.

The Major wants his server back and he's prepared to–

–to pay a lot for it.

-Okay. But what if he doesn't get it? -Then there will be war.

-War? -War.

War...

-Yes? -I can't get hold of Gustav.

We talked on the phone but then...

Wait, Tove. Take it from the beginning.

We were talking and then someone knocked on the door.

Okay. Annika. Annika, I need to position a mobile phone.

-I'll find him. -What if something has happened?

Nothing has happened, okay? Don't worry about it. I'll call you soon. Bye.

Do you know what it's like to lose someone you love?

Yes, I do.

I've lost a lot of people I love.

I have lied, I have betrayed–

–and I have made so many bad decisions and paid the price.

Give the server back because you don't want to be me.

I need to look into the eyes of the man who killed Robert.

Otherwise, he will never see his server again.

Here's the thing. The Major won't see just anyone.

Especially not a spurned widow–

–who thinks she can come and make demands.

Spurned widow?

Spurned widow...

There are two major differences between me and Robert.

I never underestimate my opponent.

And I know when I'm sitting on the best hand.

I know what's on the server and what would happen–

–if the content falls into the wrong hands.

You can try, but you'll never get the content.

Maybe, maybe not. But without it, the Major is nothing.

Come and work with me instead.

Someone who really knows how to value you.

I know what I'm worth.

And I know where my loyalties lie.

And it cannot be bought for an imaginary sisterhood.

So for the last time, give back the server–

–and maybe you'll get out of here alive.

I'm really sorry about this.

Tony.

-Sit! -Let her go!

Go inside and get that human to tell you where the Major is.

-You said you had the Major. -Yes. But he didn't show up.

So go inside and get her to tell you where the hell he is.

And you can do whatever you want with her, I don't care.

Where is the Major?

Where is the Major? Hello?

Where is...? But...

What the hell is this?

-I need tape. -Tape?

-Fix the tape! -Fix the tape.

-Hello? Nina? -Hi, it's me.

I'm ten metres from the police station.

I'll go in and report you missing if you don't tell me where you are!

Zac, it's Grandma. I'll tell you everything, but don't involve the police.

-You have to come to... -Hello? Nina?

Okay, now we will do this.

I will count to three.

And if you don't respond, I'm gonna shoot you in the knee and work my way up.

So last chance. Where's the Major?

One, two...

...three!

Run, run!

-What the hell are you doing here? -What are you doing here?

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

-No! -Run!

No, wait. I need my necklace!

-Hell! -I'll call Emil.

What? No!

Run!

Get out of the way!

Oh, shit. Back up, back up!

Watch out! In here.

Get it back!

Johan, guard the gate!

-Back! -No, no, no!

Are you completely fucking crazy?

Okay...