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Come on! Wake up, old man. Come on.

Wake up, we'll go.

So.

So. So we hide for a little while.

So.

But so good. Then we are all in place.

First meeting point is about you, Rebecca.

Can I say something first? I know I've broken a few rules.

You think of document theft. Or that you went behind the back of the office.

You tell me?

We offer you partnership.

Goodwill fairy located on 250 000. Otherwise, it is nothing strange.

You can take part of Meijer & Ditzingers good reputation. And dividends.

So welcome to the family, Rebekah.

But should not the goodwill fairy replaced by a sign-on bonus?

200 000 are well rounded and a good figure?

Precisely because we want to have with you in the boat.

You'll be damned is not really wise.

Well, you know how to celebrate. It is good.

Sorry, I just ... - It's Rebecca.

-Hi. It is Sivving here. -Hey, Sivving.

I'm calling to tell you that Mildred is dead.

She died in an accident. Fell in the church, poor thing.

Yes... the Funeral on the 23rd. I thought you wanted to know it.

-What good that you called. -Well it was just there.

-Take care of yourself. Hello. -Bye.

What the hell are you doing? What is it?

I need to go home.

-I run to you. -It is Kurravaara.

-Kurravaara? -This is where I come from.

Thanks for that you called.

What are neighbors for?

This is a sad day.

To be forced to say goodbye to a loyal colleague.

Others of his great love.

But above all, we mourn a fellow human being.

Pete's commitment to the world around them was boundless.

And always the deepest love.

Loved, loved, Mildred.

I remember the first time we met.

"Oh my god, what a tough man," I thought then.

But pretty soon we became best friends.

We will continue in the group to drive your concerns.

Just as I think you wanted to.

Thank you for everything. We love you.

Thank you very much.

-Winnie, there are plates. And here there are spoons.

Well, the roof leaks in your House.

I have plenty of space.

Though you are taking well rather into Arctic Dinery in Poikkijärvi.

Do you just "Arctic" before, you can rent out which skithus any time.

-"Arctic Skithus". -I must back today.

-Job. -Oh well.

You take a turn? Visit mom and dad?

Thanks for the help with my house and everything.

Yes ... What's a gammgubbe to do?

Thanks for that you set up. Thank you very much.

I am sorry, Erik.

Rebecka Martinsson ...

Mildred would have loved to see that you were here.

Unfortunately we lost the contact the last ... years.

You were always so close to her heart.

A photo of you is still in there on your desktop.

And letters and drawings and all that you two were doing.

-Are there any left? -It is a tangled mess.

-I have not had time to go through... -Thank you. What nice it was.

Thank you so much.

I would look for my letters only-

-so I found a lot of hate mail.

-Have the police seen this? -The police? No, I don't know...

Or no. When they would have done it?

They did no investigation?

They noted that it was an accident... Then it was over.

It was an accident.

It may well be nice?

To go home and take it easy before the crashing loss.

Have you had foglossning?

Uppluckrat the pubis. The body makes itself ready for the birth.

Nice, it is not. Better to be here so we dont have to think about it.

Then marodören out just.

I weighed 5,6 when I was born. Came out with a full beard and three teeth.

Shame on the mom. She had to push in two days.

Thanks for reminding me!

Kirunapolisen, Mella. Okay, I will.

Look, I'll get... Rebecka Martinsson.

The last time I saw you, you had clogs and Mickey Mouse shirt.

-How is it? -Yes, it is good.

Aside from the crappy sleep, and acid reflux.

You should get glesbygdsbidrag for all the kids you squeeze out.

-How is it? -Good. I came on Mildreds funeral.

Yes, but God. So clearly. Horrible accident. I am sorry.

-Where have you found all this? -On Mildreds office in the rectory.

This was not my investigation-

-but the offense at the falls is usually pretty tricky.

The damage looks consistent with an accident.

No signs of external violence, no försvarsskador.

Quite a key inquiry.

Oh well. Officer Tarje Eriksson. It explains the matter.

She sjukskrevs last week. She is burned out.

How did you concluded that it was an accident. Were you even on the site?

Yes...

You must have the routines on this kind of stuff?

Man interviews well people if there is a threat?

Give me some time I promise to come back on this.

-Okay? -Okay.

Came in.

But let it go away. I'm going on a dinner.

I want to take a closer look at Mildred Nilsson's accident.

Kurrasaara-priest?

A few angry letters and postcards, you will not get far with.

It does not hurt to ask around. The investigation has its gaps.

Tarje Eriksson was the investigator.

If we would brottsutreda every accident in the town-

-we would not get to do otherwise. Unfortunately, a priority.

-How are you doing by the way? -Huh?

You said you would be on sick leave or what you said.

I am not sick. I am pregnant, if you might have missed it.

No, I have not missed.

Hello! What can I help you with?

-do you Have some free room? -Yes.

Give me two seconds.

And how was the funeral?

It was fine. Sad.

You were, and where the Mildred family?

No, it was a close friend, you may say.

I would have to stay here for a few days.

Okay. May one ask why?

There is one thing I must take care of just.

What do we do with the French? They are waiting for their agreement.

I have prepared evidence and it is on my desk.

Okay, I can fix it. I book on the flight.

What do you think about Friday?

Thank you. Sorry if I put you on the potty. We will see you on Friday.

Yes. I miss you.

Wait, it rings now. I have to take it, and Måns. Hello.

-It is Rebekah. -Hey, that's Mella.

I was going to take a look at the site. You might want to hang with?

Howdy, Martinsson.

Yes, this has of course not been late leaving school -93.

All I remember from it is the back seat of the Robert Kiveniemis light blue 240.

Damn. Kalsongarslet, that is. What became of he?

Ghetto blaster at LKAB. National lampoon to my children.

"Kalsongarslet" - it should I fucking remind him.

-Is it blood? -Yes.

The blood came from a gash in the head. A träflisa had stuck in the wound.

"5 centimeters tall pine, with traces of two-component coatings."

Pine maybe, but not hell, it is finished.

The mote from the head maybe will someone else come from?

Is anyone here?

-Who the hell was that? -lnte a clue.

Somebody must have moved the body. Thus was Mildred murdered.

Quiet. First I have to take a look at the needle, if it even still exists.

-What happens now? How do we proceed? -I have your number.

Okay.

-Hi, Lasse. -Hello to you.

You, the priest in Kurravaara...

You picked out a stick from her head.

-Maybe it. -Can it be left?

Be left? See this as a beslagsrum?

You can get a proper job description?

It is a murder investigation now suddenly?

And what should the commissioner with the stick to?

The end of the toothpick?

How's it going with the treatment?

The doctor cut me up last month.

Kräfthelvetet has spread. It was just to sew again.

Can this be something?

Perfect.

It means that people had saved the stick, so it was just to compare with the stairs.

Tracks after the person fled? -No.

The technicians have been on site since the small hours.

Neat policing. Intuitive. Impressive.

One thing I just wonder. Why... you went behind his back on Carl?

For he rejected my request to open an investigation.

Oh well, we open a murder investigation. Carl becomes the investigating authority.

Now I'm off to Luleå.

And Mella, this time for full transparency. Okay?

-Okay, thank you. -Thank you.

Winnie... There are free.

There is no danger.

-do you recognize me, Winnie? -Yes.

You are welcome.

Can I take it?

But dammit, Teddy. I have said that breakfast is the chaps we are at home.

You nourish him, Minnie.

You are Oscar Martinssons girl well? We were at the funeral.

Yes, he was a freaking gunner.

Dad your was the best shooter in the team.

He was able to meet a lemming in the 200 metres.

So... Why do you live here? You have not left the house?

Yes, but it is not so much to stay in. There have been and expired.

Minnie? You can keep an eye on the Teddy bear?

Can't. Sorry.

Well, then you must follow in all cases, then, the Teddy bear.

-He can be with me. -Are you sure?

He can be quite troublesome.

-of course you can, Teddy bear? -Yes.

Do you want to see a haunted house?

Now you can watch.

Keys. - Hello, Winnie.

Yes, it's not immediately cleaned.

It was a good while since we sat like this, me and you.

Four years ago, at the grandmother's funeral.

Yes, that is right.

And now Mildred.

Yes, the next time is it I who is there with his nose in the weather.

I should have heard of me.

You probably had your reasons.

What do you say, Winnie? Shall we have some food?

You had some contact with Mildred at last time?

I mean, I went to some different meetings-

-since they first started they where Magdalenasystrarna.

Feministklubben her.

She had a remarkable ability to annoy the real mad people.

Mildred has always had people against him.

The headmaster in the Town, kärringarna on the Soc

-the church council, and now the latest, the hunting party.

They leased the church's land for a pittance.

But Mildred wanted to sell the lease to the ice hotel and the tourists.

She needed to get the money for the business.

Why are you wondering?

-do you Want to eat in front of the TV? -Yes, please.

Take with you the plate.

You go past here.

-Mildred was murdered. -What do you say?

Who can know something about the lease?

Yes, it is well... Lisa Stöckel.

They did everything together.

Take the little calm now. You have the knife always hung loose.

Are you a little sad, Rebekah? I am also a little sad.

Why are you sad?

For I never got some surprise.

Hux flux - Mildred gone.

Dad, dad! Winnie is at home!

Hi, Winnie.

Yes, I thought, now that the overhead...

No, no. It is I who should pay. No.

Oh, so you were left, you?

Oh, just temporarily.

-What big he has become, Nalle. -Large? No, the big he never.

The midwife had feedback on my diet.

First, she said that a pregnant body is self-regulating-

-and need it you are craving.

But when she hears that my body needs pizza and Danish pastries-

-, she began to talk about tallriksmodellen. How should she have it?

-she Said nothing about general driving behaviour? -No, actually not.

You run faster than now, so I'll give you a bot.

-Sven-Erik... -I mean it, Mella.

I have the block in the car.

Hello?

Erik?

Yes, down here it is not burned.

Location to bring in a cleaning company?

-lnbrott? Or outbreak.

So what do you think about this, then? Lisa Stöckel.

Well, you. To be a priest seems to have their secrets.

Stay.

Its!

No! Out!

I was, and knocked on before, but it was...

-I did not know if someone was at home. -What are you doing here?

-I would like to talk a bit with you. -About what?

If Mildred. I heard that she wanted to say up jaktarrendet.

Rebecka?

-She's here and root around. -What are you doing?

Yes, what the hell is this all about?

Yes... the Grief will find their own ways.

Mildred and Lisa, they... Yes, they loved each other.

Oh, how I have wished away the woman.

And now she is the only one I want to be near.

It sounds weird?

So you think they killed her for the lease?

I don't know. The hunt has always been holy.

I warned her. But she had just forward of the gearbox.

She thought something was wrong so she went just right on.

No, get the hell out of here now. Before I burn up the crap.

Yes. It is well as good that you take this to the police.

Documents, articles, protocols. I think it's all there.

And where the lease is also available.

She should move in or?

It does not look better.

You begin to resemble a native.

-You can take the she out of the Kurravaara... But not Kurravaara out she.

The house chickweed. It were well that you ordered.

-Hello, it's me. -Hello. Where are you somewhere?

I'm left in Poikkijärvi and waiting tjälknölen.

Where are you?

I'm on the Riche and waiting for company.

I thought you would come home today.

-It pulls out a bit at the time. -You are damn employee, Rebekah.

It is full with cases on your table and people are counting on you.

-I'll take the vacation. -What does it matter?

You can't just come and go as you want. People start to feel sad.

-People? -You know what? Now shits I in you.

A arsonists don't scare the Kiruna women.

There are those who believe that the church community center-

-must be for the assembly activities.

Oh, and what do you think?

Sewing circle or the shelters for the women and children?

-What would you prioritize? -We thank Mildred Nilsson...

We managed to find her husband Erik Nilsson.

He was at the home of Mildreds mistress, Lisa Stöckel.

But they presented two alibis for the prosecution.

The last time we saw Mildred in life is in the afternoon-

-when she rode from the church. But no one knows where.

-Fredde? -lngen telephone traffic the last day.

Other than with Erik Nilsson and Stöckel.

Erik Nilsson had found out that we had opened a murder investigation.

He had heard of someone who called Rebecka Martinsson.

-Is there anything you know of, Malle? -Huh? No.

Hello?

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