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Stockholm is still a city in shock,

and earlier this evening hundreds of people gathered here in G�rdet.

And as you can see behind me, many are still lingering.

Two men are under arrest awaiting trial,

and people are looking for answers.

Why and how could this happen?

Hi. You're that lawyer lady, aren't you? I saw you on TV.

You want to those guys tried for terrorism, right?

I don't know you, and I'm not here to discuss my work.

I'm here to drink wine.

THINKING ABOUT YOU. /GABRIEL

You okay?

Not really.

Let me buy you a drink. Or two.

Can I have a hundred glasses of red wine, please?

What's the matter?

You wanted this, right? Mm?

I had your consent?

I record everything, you see.

Come here. Let's just cuddle. There.

HONOUR

Look at them go.

Oh! I almost forgot to say bye.

Bye, sweetie.

Right then, have a great day.

Bye.

- Look... - What?

You have yoghurt in your hair.

- How did that get there? - Typical me...

- Hold on. - I don't know how...

Forgot my papers.

What do you want?

I just want to talk.

It's been so long...

I wanted to know how you were keeping.

How about a cup of coffee some day? What do you say?

Don't look me up again.

- Answer it. I need to sleep anyway. - No, wait.

It's a difficult client. I'm afraid he's going to do something stupid.

- To who? - The men who murdered his daughter.

And in a way, I don't blame him.

- Take the law into your own hands? - No, of course not.

- Something bothering you? - No... Sleep well.

Night.

And that's when I get the urge to drink,

and I am doing my best, but I... Nothing's good enough, and...

she'll always find something to complain about.

A few of hours of screen time after school isn't going to kill the kids.

I don't want to go down to the football pitch after work anyway.

The company doctor, he said I've to rest my back.

It doesn't look like a herniated disc,

but it could be an abscess, or maybe...

Oh, and I'm lactose intolerant,

but she insists on buying regular milk...

We've had enough of your damned self-pity party.

- But I'm... - Shut up!

- I was just... - Shut up! I said shut up!

I guess that's all. Thanks.

We have some time left, if anyone else feels like sharing.

Yes. My name's Stina, and I'm an alcoholic.

- Hi, Stina.

What's this about "errand boys" and "dirty work"? Has he lost it?

- Why did you even go with them? - Please...

It's not like I had a choice.

- I'll mention this to Matteo. - Matteo?

- No, don't. - Any better ideas?

Well, I'm not going to the police, for a start.

You should stay with me for a while.

- No! - And why not?

- That's a great idea. - I have my personal safety alarm.

Oh really? That's nice. That makes us all feel better.

I'm not running away. End of story. Are we done?

Did you get my message?

You missed a meeting with a victim who was stabbed in the attack.

I need to talk to Nizar about the manifesto.

I'll talk to Nizar. You take the plaintiff.

Okay, fine.

I've never seen you wear the same outfit two days in a row.

And Janni, see what you can dig up on Kevin S�derstr�m's friends.

- Come on, be quick about it. - Yep.

- Mind if I sit down? - Sure.

I saw that joint. You don't need to worry.

I recognise you, from school.

You went to the same secondary school as my son.

Hell of a story about that kid, Kevin?

Do you know him?

Fucking freak. We haven't hung out since, like, primary school.

- So who were his friends? - Maybe...

Liam, I guess, in secondary school.

But then he got cancer, so...

- Liam Gustavsson, right? - Andersson.

Oh, yeah. That's right.

How is he these days?

Alright. Bye.

Nizar.

Oliver Dalsgaard's secondary school teacher found similarities

between the language in his essays and the manifesto we emailed you.

- Hello, Karin. - We need to get a linguist in,

to back us up.

That must be enough to change the indictment?

- It's... - We'll dig up more during the trial.

...speculative evidence.

It won't be enough to convince the court.

- I won't risk it. - Give me one good reason

why you won'nt even try.

Or do I assume it's because all the victims are women?

Let's say goodbye to Karin.

Nizar... Eight children lost their mothers.

Daddy, let's go!

If they're tried for terrorism,

it won't matter if it sinks to manslaughter.

I'm not basing a prosecution on emotion and gender.

No, why would you?

Come on, we have a chance to write history here.

- I'll think about it. - Okay.

- I'll think about it. - Great.

- Leave me alone, will you? - At worst, it's a small bleed.

- I'd like to do an MRI scan - Where's the guy from yesterday?

I reckon he's got the hots for me. Should have seen him examine me.

I'm going to go downstairs and see if they can fit you in.

I won't be long.

Now then. Pia,

we need to go over the statement you gave at the crime scene in G�rdet.

He got all horny.

- And I bet you he's well hung! - Oh, is that so?

- Yep. - Shit...

- Late night? - No, I just didn't sleep well.

- I see. - Right then.

According to the preliminary investigation report,

Kevin S�derstr�m stabbed you at the time of the attack.

What were you doing there?

I guess I wanted to see all those bitches run as a herd.

Would you be able to identify the perpetrator in court?

My mind's all muddled up.

Read the bloody report, I blacked out.

Sure, but... he must have got quite close

if he was able to stab you.

And without your testimony he could walk free.

Bloody disgrace.

Pia, they'll squeeze you in now if we hurry down there.

- Sure. - I'll wait here.

But Oliver never said anything to me,

to make me suspect he was planning an attack.

Still, it must weigh on your conscience,

that you as his psychiatrist failed to pick up on this.

There were no warning signs.

You prescribed drugs with side effects,

his judgement was impaired.

But Oliver didn't suffer any side effects.

- Well... - Suppose he did...

If we could prove he suffered adverse side effects,

he might only be found guilty of manslaughter.

And how will you prove it?

I intend to tell the truth in court.

We'd never pressure you into anything.

We're merely stressing the importance of...

you giving the right version in court.

Then read his chart. It's all in there.

Oliver was your patient for three years,

and we've paid you a fortune.

We can't make Susanne say anything she's not comfortable with.

No, but our son risks spending the rest of his life in prison.

We have to do everything we can to...

- Thanks for coming. We'll talk soon. - Yes.

Our son is facing life behind bars.

And that defence attorney of his, looks like he's just out of school.

Pernille... Simon's a good lawyer.

He'll have my full support. And I'll back him up all the way.

Nothing can ever bring Carro back.

But I feel her presence. She's in our hearts, our thoughts.

We're all grieving the loss of a beloved colleague.

And yet we must work harder than ever.

We all deal with a crisis differently.

With patience and respect, we will get through this.

If you're struggling, need to talk or cry, my door's open.

We'll do this together. For Carro.

The trial opens today of the two men suspected of the G�rdet attack,

Oliver Dalsgaard and Kevin S�derstr�m.

The death toll now stands at nine,

while several victims still being treated in hospital.

Why the hell is he here? Well?

This court will now hear the case of the State versus Oliver Dalsgaard

and Kevin S�derstr�m.

We will begin with the charges relating to Oliver Dalsgaard.

I'd just like to stress the importance

of respecting the rules of the court.

Any person found to be in contempt of the court will be asked to leave.

Counsel for the prosecution is Nizar Khalil,

who will now present a summary of the charges. Proceed.

Thank you, Your Honour.

I request a recess

in order to amend the indictment to a terrorist offence.

This court shall adjourn for 15 minutes.

And the charges brought shall be in relation to terrorism offences.

Wasn't public flogging still common when you worked criminal cases?

Your type of thing, isn't it?

- Why are you here? - The Dalsgaards needed my help.

So they call in their corporate solicitor?

Yes, I'm loyal to my clients.

I guess they trust me.

Listen, I went to visit Birgitta in prison the other day.

She's been suffering with chest pains lately and...

- Well, she's having a tough time. - Yeah.

Karma is a bitch. Right? Maybe that thought scares you.

You filmed this, Leyla?

Yes.

How are you doing now?

I have an injury to my right leg, so I'm barely able to walk.

And I can't run.

The doctors don't know whether I'll ever be able to run again.

When the van came towards you,

- did you get a look at the driver? - Yes.

It was him.

- Him? - Yes.

We made eye contact.

He saw me, looked right at me.

So he steered deliberately towards you?

Yes. I could feel the... hatred in his eyes.

Thank you, Leyla. No further questions.

- Will the defence cross-examine? - Absolutely.

You said in your statement you saw the van from a distance.

So tell me, was the driver going straight?

It all happened so fast.

I heard the engine and turned around...

and then... I saw him.

You saw him.

"At first I thought, it must be a drunk driver."

That's what you said in your first police interview.

"The van swerved back and forth", you stated.

"It seemed like the driver wasn't in control of the vehicle."

And you stand by that?

- Mm. - Thank you.

Why not talk to Janni? Or over the phone?

German police cracked an encrypted chat.

We've identified users as the G�rdet attackers.

They're not working alone.

Karin, no one can know that you know.

- Okay, okay. - The encrypted chats led us here.

- To the university. - Here?

Please, keep your eyes and ears open, okay?

Meaning?

Find anything useful, anything at all, let me know.

Okay.

So...

I've managed to identify the lecturer

accused of sexual harassment and assault here in the School of Law.

Eight different women have named this individual.

I sincerely doubt they're part of some major conspiracy.

If anything, I see it as my duty to warn you... about this man.

- And his name is... - Come on, you can't do this.

His name is H�kan Dahlberg.

- Yes, finally! - Yes!

Yes, that's right. H�kan. Charming, isn't he?

Whoever left the anonymous tip

may collect their ten meal vouchers for the campus restaurant

from my office, and the handover will obviously be discreet.

So she took her bra off, right. Tits were bloody tiny!

- What a letdown. - No, false marketing, in my opinion.

Ah well, that's life.

What the hell...?

- Hi! You made it! - Hi.

Welcome. Great to see you.

Even if they're found guilty of terrorism, it's not over.

It's a matter of time before G�rdet happens again.

And I thought you'd drum up political support,

but you can't?

- B.T! Have you met Elin Holm? - No. Hello, how are you?

Although of course I know who you are.

Beatrice Tellander, Christian Democrats.

Elin wants help getting that draft bill I wrote about through.

- Sorry, what? - The draft bill I wrote about!

You convince your party executive,

so they publish a draft for consultation.

The attack could've been prevented

if the they hadn't been allowed anonymous.

How much longer will you politicians

let criminals hide behind anonymity?

- It's not that simple. - Sure it is,

we just have to fiddle with the constitution first.

- Very funny. I need to move on. - Sure, you need to go.

- I thought you... - You can't just jot down

a dodgy version of Honour's proposal

and shove it under the nose of the first politician you see!

Talking is easy, the hard part is getting it done.

See that Centre Party woman?

She's shagging that cow from Timbro, who runs a private school.

And... Whoops!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

That woman runs a troll account

from inside the Social Democrats' party office.

- How do you know? - I know everything about everyone.

I know enough to put some pressure on people.

And I have connections in the media,

so we can get public opinion on our side.

But I can't pull this off on my own.

So I need you to help me iron out the flaws in the proposal.

What do you say?

What's wrong? Hey, what's the matter? What's wrong?

Get off me.

- I just need to be on top. Sorry. - Okay.

Don't get any ideas, okay? Don't assume that...

No. That we're making a habit of this. I don't believe that.

Although you said the same thing last week.

Mm... Yes, please.

I'm leaving my toiletries bag here if that's ok.

- No, it's not. - Come on, Karin, what's with you?

What are you afraid of? I'm not moving in.

No, but... no.

Bye.

- Don't forget your bag. - Huh?

- Your bag. - That's just dirty clothes.

I'm heading straight to Blasieholmen for a meeting,

- I'll get it next time. - No, take it now.

I don't want your dirty laundry.

Okay...

Good thing you give such good head, or I'd never put up with you.

Fuck you...

- Pick it up yourself. - Get out.

You were Kevin's classmate at the start of secondary school.

What was his attitude to girls like?

Dunno.

A 14-year-old girl on a respirator died earlier this morning.

She had her skull crushed and half of her face torn off by that van.

Unless we prove Kevin was complicit in the attack,

and that he was motivated by an extreme hatred of women,

chances are he'll only be convicted of a knife crime offence,

and he'll be out again in less than six months.

He might do the same thing again. Or something even worse.

And the blood will be on your hands.

He'll go apeshit if I testify.

He'll spend the rest of his life in prison. He can't get to you.

Excuse me, I'd better take this. Janni Can.

Hi, my name's Ylva �rberg. I'm a social worker.

Sorry, I can't talk right now. May I call you back?

I'd rather we do this now.

This isn't a good time, so I'm afraid I can't.

But this won't take...

Are you deaf, or what? I can't talk right now!

Liam? Hello?

- She can't stay. - Hello.

- Hello, Karin. - Hi there. Hello.

- Hello, Karin. - Please, take a seat.

I prefer to stand.

Right, as I'm sure you've gathered,

we're here to discuss the issue of...

...people covering my office door in graffiti,

and slashing my tires,

because of a fucking lies you've written!

- Let's talk about this in a... - I'm suing her for defamation.

- Is that so? Be my guest. - From the union's point of view...

It isn't good for the work environment

to have colleagues deal with a dispute in court.

I've slept with a lot of women. Young women, some of them.

I like it, I won't dispute that.

No one's interested in your personal CV.

- H�kan, perhaps we ought to... - I've engaged in consensual sex.

- Are you sure about that? - It was consensual,

- and none were minors... - Karin,

is it true you encouraged your students to come up with a name?

- Yes, that's right. - Who gave you his name?

You even asking me that is problematic.

It was anonymous.

Which goes to show the absurdity of this situation.

How scared people are.

Right, well, I have no choice but to issue you with a warning.

Any further escalation,

and we'll have to discuss your position here.

Okay, fine. But you'll happily employ a wife beater!

Thanks for stepping in.

Hello, Pia. Your neighbour said you were in here.

So I heard you escaped from the hospital?

Yeah well, I couldn't stand it in there.

I'm calling you as a witness.

I wouldn't recognise him for all the money in the world.

I hardly remember a thing.

You were an eyewitness.

Besides, it's important that you appear in court.

You're a victim, too.

Aha, so you're going to show me off.

You know what, Pia?

We have a 12-year-old girl testifying as a witness.

And we have a father who lost his 21-year-old daughter.

I think it's pretty important to them to see these guys convicted.

- Are you afraid of testifying? - No. Why would I be?

Give me a hand with this.

Is this yours?

- Do you have kids? - Do you?

Fine. Tell me when, and I'll be there... at the trial.

Good. See you.

Didn't you hear Mina crying?

- What? No, I was busy working. - She was by the bed, screaming.

You're meant to be watching her. And why won't you pick up?

Calm down, I was working.

- What did that social worker say? - What?

- She called you? - Who?

About the child welfare concern.

- What? - They got an anonymous complaint.

Fuck... Yes, she did call.

I couldn't take the call, and then...

They're starting with a home visit.

What did the complaint say?

We'll find out tomorrow, she's coming at nine.

But... I can't tomorrow.

I have the trial, then I'm meeting a plaintiff.

Social Services come when they want. You know how it works.

Viktor!

- Hi! - Hello.

Are you following me?

I live here, if you remember. Maybe.

- How are you? - Good.

Thanks for the other night. It was nice.

Fancy grabbing a drink? Since we're here anyway.

Or maybe two, or three... or four.

Actually, I'm kind of in a rush. But... another time, maybe?

You call me. Or text.

- Bye. - Bye.

I understand if this is a bit difficult.

But we're here to make an objective assessment,

and then we'll take it from there. Hm?

Mm.

We will go through public records

and see if there are any relevant details concerning your family.

What did this person accuse us of doing?

The complaint wasn't made against both of you,

it mentions you specifically, Janni.

Who made the complaint? Is that known?

what is your support network like?

Any family nearby?

We have my mum. My dad passed away seven years ago.

- She regularly babysits for us. - Yes.

Mina and her have a really great relationship.

- And your parents? - No, I haven't seen them in years.

- Why is that? - Because they're... odd.

You took a paternity test last year,

which confirmed you're the child's father.

- Why is that? - Sorry, but how is that relevant?

Oh, excuse me. What...

- Ylva �rberg, I'm from the council. - Hey.

Social Services. There was a complaint.

They're the world's best parents. They really are.

I'd like to talk to you shortly.

Sure.

- Thanks. - I'll be right back.

- What is it? Is something wrong? - You might want to see this.

This was in her stroller when we were leaving the playground.

Read the note.

IN A PERFECT WORLD YOU'D BE DEAD ALREADY.

Janni. You have to report this.

Did you see anyone?

- Anything suspicious? - No.

Not a word about this to Matteo, okay? Don't say anything to him.

Overall, I spotted many common characteristics

in the author's English,

particularly in terms of recurring spelling mistakes.

So you believe these two documents were written by the same person?

Yes. And when you compare them side by side,

it's very obvious it's the same author, in my opinion.

And as I've said, I recognise Oliver's style of writing.

Thank you. No further questions.

Defence counsel, your witness.

Yes.

What's your own personal opinion of Pernille and Thomas Dalsgaard?

His parents? I don't know them.

In secondary school, we teachers don't deal much with parents.

So you've never expressed dislike of them?

- No. What do you mean? - Or even despise them?

- No, certainly not. - No...

This is a message sent by Mads Poulsen

to a colleague at the school, using his work email address.

I will translate into Swedish.

"Thomas is having affairs with young interns left, right and centre.

And it's no secret that he enjoys the company of escorts..."

What's this got to do with the manifesto?

I'm establishing he had a personal agenda against the Dalsgaards.

Continue.

"And his neurotic wife treats school staff like dirt.

No wonder the boy is a nutter with the likes of those two for parents."

- Did you write this, Mads? - Uh...

I write tons of emails every day. I couldn't possibly know if...

I'll ask you again. Did you, Mads Poulsen, write this email?

- Well... - A simple yes or no will do.

- Yes. - Yes.

I would also like to clarify that Mads Poulsen is an English teacher.

That does not make him a linguist.

No further questions.

Thank you. The witness may step down.

This court will now adjourn. We will reconvene at 2 PM,

to hear the charges brought against Kevin S�derstr�m.

Hey.

How are you feeling?

I brought you some sweets.

A classic.

You wanted to talk about something?

I want to... tell you about Kevin.

I'm not scared of him any more.

All through secondary school he worshiped these incels, and...

Hi. Can I come in?

Yes.

I'll cut straight to the point.

We're prepared to offer you a large sum of money

- in exchange for your cooperation. - No.

You know they're ripping you apart in the press, right?

Saying you should have known better as his psychiatrist.

Oliver has a very complicated relationship with the opposite sex.

That's very clear. But so do many other kids his age.

How was I supposed to know he was planning to kill?

He'll spend the rest of his life in prison.

With child killers, gang members...

He may as well be sentenced to death.

Oliver knows about us, did you know that?

No.

He told me a couple of weeks ago.

He's always sticking his nose into my love life, I don't know...

It's like he's obsessed.

I'm begging you to help us.

Help him.

I'm certain you'll do the right thing.

Thomas.

How much would you have paid me?

Enough.

Pia Lindberg to court room five.

Pia Lindberg to court room five.

Final call, Pia Lindberg to court room five.

Hi, this is Pia.

Drop me a message or whatever the hell you want. Bye!

- Hear anything? - She's not picking up.

- They want to finish for today. - No!

They can't wait any longer.

Ask them to call her again. Maybe she's just late.

I don't think there's any point, they're getting ready to leave.

Hi, Pia. This is Nour Navidi. I'd like you to call me back. Bye.

- Is your name Nour Navidi? - Yes.

This is for you.

What, from you?

- What's your name? - Open it.

Gabriel says hello.

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