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- Calm down. - But she's not answering my calls.

Well, she's probably just putting Mina to bed.

Mina!

Damn it, Matteo! You said you'd stay at home with her tonight.

I had to go to work after the Social Services meeting.

I just asked Cilla to look after Mina for a couple of hours.

- Hello? - She's been fooling us.

What if she harms Mina. They're not here!

Calm down. I'll ping her mobile and we can see where she is.

What the fuck?

Cilla. Cilla, stop! Stop!

Please, hand me the pram.

Please, give me Mina!

Cilla, I know about Kevin.

- And it's okay. - You know fuck all.

It's your fault he was arrested, don't you get it?

Wait, please, stop! Give me the pram, please!

- It's okay... - I haven't done anything wrong.

No, I know that. I know.

We really like you a lot. And Mina likes you.

Every evening she talks about you.

Did you pass information to Kevin's defence team?

Hmm?

And it was you who... reported us to Social Services...

- Sorry. - It's okay. Come here.

Why did you have to get him arrested?

Kevin's done nothing wrong. You're wrong.

Don't you get it? You're wrong. No one else has ever cared about me!

Kevin S�derstr�m doesn't care about you.

He's a fucking psychopath and he doesn't care about anyone.

HONOUR

Do you need help? These arrived from the office.

Oh, god, how disgusting.

Thanks.

- Go and lie down. - Have you seen my phone?

I need to check in with the office.

You don't need to do anything.

Karin called and everything is under control.

And you didn't see who it was?

Loads of water was coming out of the broken pipes.

There was this much in the canteen.

Lena and I tried to get it to stop, but she accidentally pushed Evin,

and they started fighting.

"No that's enough," I shouted.

The next day I tried to mediate and they made up.

Evin has invited me to her summer house.

So I might celebrate next midsummer in Turkey.

Right, lovely.

Will you be drinking with child abusers and addicts then?

Many are innocent and shouldn't be here.

No... Maybe you count yourself amongst them.

Karin. You shouldn't go around feeling guilty.

I accept your apology.

- What's that supposed to mean? - Your body language makes it clear.

It's good to ask for forgiveness, so all the old stuff gets sorted out.

Particularly now that I'll be out soon.

I don't have anything to ask forgiveness for.

My God.

Don't be so stubborn. You're just like your father.

He would have respected me for it.

Don't put him on a pedestal. It's shakier than you might think.

You know what, we... that's enough. Let's leave it there, Mum.

Thanks for staying in touch with Ludvig. That's nice. He needs it.

- Yes, he does. - Yes.

He was notoriously unfaithful.

- Your father. - Stop it.

Jesus, have you no shame?

Making up shit just to defend yourself.

Oh, you think you hardly ever saw him because of his work?

Well, if there's one thing you and your father have in common,

it's prioritising other things over your children.

You can talk.

He had both women and bastards on the side.

Give my regards to Klas.

- Hi. - Hi.

What are you doing here?

I heard you'll be discharged tomorrow.

I'm so sorry that you... that you had to suffer this.

It's not your fault I'm here.

But you shouldn't be here. I'm feeling better than since...

well, as long as I can remember really.

I get help in prison, and I just need to be...

on my own in life right now.

And I think I'll feel better if you stop chasing me.

If you ever need me, you know where I am.

Thanks.

Whoops. What have I done to deserve this?

Have you never wondered why Dad let you into Stenshufvud?

And gave you shareholdings after such a short time?

So you already know?

Has she told you?

How long have you known?

For as long as I can remember.

Why haven't you said anything?

It wouldn't be a good look.

Not for either of our families.

I've always wondered why you've always defended me.

Don't get ideas.

See you at the District Court.

We have heard from the defendant's psychiatrist

who has described the side-effects the accused was suffering from

because of the medication he had been prescribed.

- I don't know if I can do this. - Okay.

Medication that blurred his thinking and prevented rational behaviour.

It has not been proved beyond reasonable doubt

that the action was carried out with intent, as the prosecution claims.

- I'll do this. - Okay.

If there is the slightest doubt, the court should not hand down

a maximum penalty sentence.

Representatives of the victims.

But... yes.

Terror is about creating chaos, fear,

and exerting power through violence.

The world we live in, where women have roughly the same opportunities

in life as men, is a huge threat to the defendant's world of ideas.

He can't find his place in that order of things.

So his solution is to blame one group for all the world's problems,

all the confusion, all the fear, all the loneliness in his life...

and that group is women.

The incident is well documented.

We've all acquainted ourselves with the defendant's manifest,

where he's clearly expressed a strong desire

to kill women in great numbers.

He made some careful decisions

on the days before the incident and during the day of the incident.

We have been able to document the defendant's car journey

from Copenhagen to Stockholm.

Traffic cameras show that he has driven the vehicle impeccably.

It is clear the medication has not affected his general state of health

at all on the day in question.

This is corroborated both by witness statements and traffic cameras.

There is no doubt whatsoever

that the defendant is guilty of terrorism and murder,

and he should be sentenced to the maximum penalty, life imprisonment.

Thank you.

Well, the court will now deliberate,

and the verdict will be made public at a press conference,

the date and time of which will be announced later.

You have to tell me if there's still a chance

that Oliver will get away with manslaughter.

Please give me an honest answer.

Well, his evidence didn't help us.

But... several witnesses have said that he seemed confused.

The court may find it hard to prove intent.

I know that he's not well.

And I know that after what he said in there... He was...

But I don't understand it.

His best friend for years as a kid was our neighbour's daughter.

I no longer recognise him.

This... it's Oliver's.

I managed to access it last night.

Look. Look at that app.

He's been talking to someone.

Lots of conversations with the same person.

I know that's the bastard who's been brainwashing my son.

Don't you want to find out

what sort of person made him do this?

If you attack my daughter again,

I'll make sure you never get out of here.

At least not alive.

You know what you have to do.

Is there a manual for this?

I must have missed the course at law school.

You're a smart woman, Nour.

Feminist and all that.

Don't sell yourself short. I trust you'll work it out.

You're ruining an innocent boy's life.

He's not the only one who's innocent, is he?

And where does this fake conscience come from all of a sudden?

Sakarie, he'll get pancakes with jam every Thursday

and he can bring a cuddly toy.

After this, you'll stop making my life hell, okay?

You'll always have a special place in my heart, Nour Navidi.

Just make sure you sort this out. Then you're free.

We're done here.

Sakarie?

We're going to this address. Can you find it?

- Yeah. - See you there.

- Yes, then I went downstairs. - Good. Where did you come from?

- The upper floor. - Where on the upper floor?

The bedroom, where I killed him.

Yes, and how did you get in?

Through the back door, with this lock-thing.

- I know what I'm doing, okay? - And then, after you got inside?

- I went to the stairs. - No.

You locked the door. We've gone through all this.

I'll leave the investigation report in next door's mailbox.

Read every page of it. Okay?

You need to know it inside and out.

Why are you doing this?

If anything happens, promise me one thing.

Outside my house, by the playground, there's a playhouse.

Underneath it is an envelope with money.

Make sure my mum and my sister get all of it. Anything else?

- Yes, one more thing. - What?

You have to be able to say where the murder weapon is.

Hello. Can I have a word with you?

Okay.

What we talked about earlier.

That stays between us, okay?

Stenshufvud is a conservative old colossus,

- as you know. - Yes.

The board doesn't like surprises, nor do our clients.

Okay.

Oliver's been having conversations via an encrypted app

with someone at the university.

- It's been going on for a few years. - What?

Maybe you can work out who it is.

Some of the chats seem to have been deleted,

but maybe they can be recovered.

Thank you.

I wouldn't have said anything anyway. About that other thing.

Brother...

Why are you giving me this?

I think Oliver is just a puppet.

A broken young person with low self-esteem,

who could just as easily have jumped from a bridge, or...

Tragically, that would have been better.

Find out who his contact is.

Oliver Dalsgaard is not the main problem.

He's just a part of something much bigger.

Worse.

- Good luck. - Thanks.

I'll get you a paracetamol and a cup of coffee.

- A coffee for me, too. - Hang on...

What? Did you find something?

Look.

Here are several chats with the same person. Here.

De Homine...

Think you can find out who it is?

Yes, I think so.

I have a text I would like you to have a look at.

I have a meeting in a moment.

What is it?

Well, some would call it intellectualised misogyny.

I see. Well, I'm sure you're right.

Funnily enough, there are phrases and lines of argument in this text

that are very similar to articles you have published

- in scientific magazines. - I don't have time for this.

What do you want?

I know it's you.

I'm not following.

You've had contact with Oliver Dalsgaard for the last three years.

But... let's...

You have connected him with like-minded people.

He's a very impressionable young man, and you've used that, Gabor.

I've no idea what you're talking about.

- The police have the material, too. - Police?

Do you have any evidence for these accusations?

Do you?

I thought not. Otherwise the police would be here instead of you.

De Homine. What a creative choice of alias. "The Man".

Do you remember what the dean said?

One more thing and you're out. This is it!

In one chat you write about the importance of carrying out actions

to change the foundations of our democratic freedoms.

Do you recognise those words?

You've got blood on your hands. You fucking bastard.

I know you've been following me and calling me. Tell me it's you.

I don't know what you're talking about!

- You don't? - You're insane!

I'm going to report you for this.

Do that, and I'll tell everyone who you really are.

Hi, it's me again. I just wanted to...

well...

Future World Leaders invite you to Women's Leadership Conference,

where our keynote speakers are Nour Navidi,

partner at the Honour Law Firm, Jody De Caigny,

founder of World School Programme,

and the American Senator Wanessa Wylliams.

Fuck...

I can't breathe... and I'm have palpitations.

- I just wanted to sleep. - Okay. If you go and sit down,

we will get you help as soon as possible.

How long will...

Nour!

Nour...

We're broadcasting live all morning from Stockholm District Court,

as the verdict will be announced in the highly publicised incel case.

Haven't you heard anything from Nour?

- No. Well, I haven't. - No.

Okay.

Welcome to this press conference,

where the court will announce the verdict

in case number DKY-8208,

the Public Prosecution Office versus Oliver Dalsgaard.

Stockholm District Court finds Oliver Dalsgaard guilty

of a terrorism act by ten murders,

an attempted terrorism act by 53 cases of attempted murder

and causing danger to another person.

The sentence is life imprisonment.

Yes!

The full sentence will be available at the District Court office.

Thank you very much.

Right. Until next time, then.

Hey.

Thank you.

Right... well... I'm off.

Italy.

We had planned to drive down, so...

Ida wanted to see the Colosseum.

Take care.

Well done.

I guess you heard Harald Lindgren will support the draft bill?

We did it. You did it.

He's bound to get his party onside,

and it means that the draft bill will be sent out for consultation.

- How did you manage that? - But... Is it true?

Hey. It was about Nour. We need to talk.

I'M BEING DISCHARGED. CAN I DROP BY?

Nour!

- Hey! - Hey.

What are you doing here?

We're going out for lunch,

- and we'd like you to join us. - I see. No, I've just eaten.

Um...

- My taxi's here, so... - But you can't just leave.

We've got to deal with this.

- Deal with what? - Don't play dumb.

You're not fourteen anymore.

- No, but I don't look too bad... - Stop it, Nour!

We want to talk to you, we'd rather not do it here.

- Can you come with us? - Yes, but you can grill me later,

- I have to go now. I... - Oh?

- I need to see someone. - Your boyfriend, or whatever he is,

called and told me what happened. You could have died.

- You need help. - We think you should go to rehab.

- Yes. - How long have you been drinking?

Are you taking pills as well?

I've talked to a clinic that has a place for you.

Are you taking the piss? Are you for real?

How long will I be punished for this?

For fuck's sake, Nour! Grow up!

Don't feel so sorry for yourself all the time.

Piss off. You can just piss off. Jesus.

Nour.

How are you, sweetie?

You need to hold your head high, Oliver. You need to be strong.

We're going to appeal. It's not over yet, I promise.

What can we do for you? Oliver?

Hey? Is there anything we can do?

You can piss off.

We'll make sure you get help.

We'll appeal and if we win, you'll get out in a year or two.

- Darling. - Get lost!

Of course I lost when the whole court was full of bitches.

What are you saying?

You say the strangest things. Oliver, this isn't like you.

Who has put these thoughts into your head?

Where do these ideas come from?

Someone must have given you these ideas.

He should be punished, not you.

Please tell us who it is. Oliver?

- Tell us who it is. - Leave me alone.

But Oliver, we know you.

We know these aren't your ideas. Can't you tell us who it is?

Everyone in this country is a fucking radical feminist.

Listen to yourself. If you say that you hate all women, then...

You don't hate me...

Do you?

I'm your mother. Oliver, surely you don't hate me?

You're the one who's brainwashed.

You're the one who doesn't get it.

The only thing you're good at is fucking and having babies!

But you still weren't enough for him.

Stop it! Be very careful what you say next.

Yeah? You've always been a bastard.

How often did I come home school to find you with someone?

You'd better be careful...

He took me to a brothel when we were in Madrid to see Real.

- Did you know that? - Shut up!

- Did you know that? - Quiet! That's enough.

You're insane, both of you. You can rot away in prison!

Or get it done with, do us all a favour and hang yourself!

You're a monster!

What the fuck happened to you? Hey?

In the end I lied to virtually everyone. Even myself.

And the most pathetic thing is that I believed my own lies,

all the fucking time.

Please, don't do it. Isn't it enough now?

- Do it. - This isn't justice.

Elin!

How are you?

Hey?

Is it worse?

Shall I take you to hospital?

There's something I have to tell you.

Okay?

About Leo Sporre.

Oh, is that so?

Hi.

Hi.

I've been trying to reach you.

Here are your clothes.

- Thanks for the loan. - Thank you.

- Shall I take your jacket and bag? - Yes. Okay.

Nour Navidi? It is, isn't it? Have the two of you...?

- You kept that quiet, Viktor! - Yeah.

- Do you want a drink? - A glass of red, thanks.

I'll get it.

Viktor, I just want... I wanted to say sorry for...

Well, I don't really know what happened, it...

I was completely out of it. God!

Lots been happening, I...

I need to rest, I need to sleep.

Could we just forget about it?

Nour, you're great. But I...

I'm not your boyfriend and I never will be.

- Why not? - I can't fix your problems.

You're like a sinkhole.

I'm telling you, it won't happen again. I promise.

Nour. I don't want to.

Here you are. An American pinot noir. Hope it's okay.

She's leaving, so...

Hey, Nour...

My keys.

I'd like them back, please.

Thanks.

What are you doing?

- It's your fault. - What?

It's your fault things turned out like this.

- You have to take responsibility. - What the...

What the fuck do you mean?

I didn't see it either, but I should have realised long ago.

You're the one who's ruined him.

- Me? - You've poisoned our little boy.

Okay... What the hell are you talking about?

I will never ever forgive myself.

For not protecting him from you.

I have a flight in a few hours.

- I'm moving in with my sister. - Stop it, Pernille. What the hell...

What the hell are you talking about? Pernille...

Let go.

Elin, a fuse has blown!

I'll see if I can fix it.

I'll do it.

Mum!

- Yes, it's Matteo. - Hi, Matteo. It's Elin.

- Hi. - Listen...

- Police! - Stop!

You can't park here. It's private property.

All clear.

Look in here!

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