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[Man exhales]

[Gasps]

[Beeping]

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Ah!

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[Door hinges creak]

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[Door hinges creak]

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[Door hinges creak]

[Electricity buzzing]

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[Gags]

[Retches, coughs]

[Gagging, coughing]

[Retches]

[Coughs]

[Spits]

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[Sobs]

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[Engine revs]

[Engine stops, seatbelt clicks]

[Seagulls crying]

[Sizzling]

[Door opens, keys jingle]

[Both laugh]

[Both laughing]

[Cellphone chimes]

[Sighs]

[Chuckles]

[Cellphone keys tapping]

[Footsteps departing]

[Cellphone vibrates]

[Keys tapping]

[Cellphone chimes]

[Toilet flushes]

[Door closes, footsteps approaching]

[Chuckles]

[Laughs]

Griffin: So, we drained the wrong well,

but we're close, I can feel it.

Washington sent these to help us.

These are digital mockups of old photos of Godwin

so we can see what he might look like today.

-Shit. That could be anyone. -Well, concentrate on

the area around the eyes and the eyes.

They're the hardest to change or alter.

Men don't generally wear makeup or pluck their eyebrows.

Old men wear glasses.

Concentrate on the eyes, not the glasses.

But what if he wears sunglasses?

Hm?

Really?

[Spits]

[Cellphone ringing]

[Clears throat] Dagbladet called the newspaper.

They suspect that we're investigating a murder.

Okay. Not -- Not a word.

If Godwin hears that we're here, he will run.

Keep a lid on it.

Guys, so I've been analyzing all your relevant

missing person files, and I've narrowed it down

to 12 cases that best fit Godwin's profile.

-Fits best how? -Taste to put it bluntly.

Type and age and any similar location.

Anywhere that's close to a main road.

Easy access, easy exit.

The highway killer.

Ellen Robekk.

How sure are you?

She fits the profile. I'm sorry.

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So we have possibly 12 victims over a 20 year period, right?

Yes, given that he works within roughly

the same perimeter that he did in the U.S.,

which is five hours driving,

give or take, around a focal point,

which we believe is here.

You think he lives here in Larvik?

Probably. Or works here.

And his, uh, rhythm?

-Pattern. -Yeah, pattern.

Statistically, he, uh -- he craves a new victim

every year and a half.

And the last was?

Nearly two years ago.

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[Buzzing]

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[Lock clangs]

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[Sirens wailing]

[Door closes]

[Sighs]

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[Engine starts]

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[Door opens]

[Footsteps departing]

[Bell tolling]

[Organ playing]

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[Camera shutter clicks]

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[Engine starts, camera shutter clicks]

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[Cellphone vibrating]

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[Vibrating continues]

[Cellphone chimes]

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[Door opens]

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Detective.

The Ellen Robekk case,

something's puzzling me about it.

Yes?

Her uncle, your colleague, Frank.

Mm-hmm.Why wasn't he investigated?

She was his niece.

She was in his care when she disappeared.

And he was the last person to see her alive.

I mean, that in itself is --

You think Robekk is Godwin?

No. No, I -- I'm pretty certain he's not.

I ran his prints.

[Train rumbling]

[Children shouting]

[Keys tapping]

[Cellphone chimes]

[Sighs, chuckles]

[Chuckles]

[Grunts]

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[Brake clicks, engine stops]

[Drill whirring]

William: The Swedish police are going through

all the relevant missing girl cases.

They're sending someone.

Meanwhile, we need to locate

the missing wells on Crabb's photos.

Griffin: Good.

John and Torunn, we have to work our way

through our list of possible suspects.

Yes, I'll check it.

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[Seagulls crying]

[Plastic stretching]

[Glass thuds]

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[Cellphone keys tapping]

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[Seagulls crying]

[Cellphone ringing]

[Cellphone chimes]

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[Indistinct chatter]

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[Camera shutter clicking]

[Camera shutter clicking]

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[Cellphone keys tapping]

[Line ringing]

Heckler? Mm-hmm.

It's a P30, our standard issue.

Thank you. I like to do

a few rounds every week, stay sharp.

We use a Glock 17.

I used to have a Sig, but I like the Glock.

Oh, I'm not that into guns.

You may not like them, but sometimes you need 'em.

[Ring tone plays]Just like dentists.

[Chuckles]

Yeah?

What, Ellen? That?

What?

Frank's been stalking an old suspect that's out of jail.

He must have gone to press.

Well, I'm sorry. I got to deal with this.

Let him.

What?

Better than "Murdered American found under

a Christmas tree", don't you think?

Anything to buy us time.

Let him run it.

[Cellphone ringing]

[Door closes]

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[Sighs]

[Vehicle approaches]

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[Breathing heavily]

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Come on.

It was the right thing to do.

Yes, Frank's life and troubles are personal to me,

but so is Godwin to you.

[Gun clicks]

And I had to make a decision. That's my job.

So, uh...

how did he get under your skin?

I let him go.

We had a lead on a car, a brown Buick.

Godwin's name came up.

He, uh...

He knew the first victim.

So I pulled him in, and I got him in a chair.

I just -- I just knew.

I knew it was him.

I didn't have enough to hold him,

and I just didn't have the nerve to bend the rules.

So I let him go.

[Chuckles]

Thinking that I would have a second chance,

you know, once I'd built my case.

Two days later,

we found his DNA on another victim.

Now we had the evidence, but...

he was gone and, um... [Chuckles]

...he came here.

[Gun thuds]

[Waves crashing]

[Seagulls crying]

[Indistinct chatter, laughter]

[Glasses clink]

[Chuckles]

[Telephone ringing]

Be nice to the boss, folks.

Some jackass vandalized the statue last night.

[Laughter]

It's -- it's not a statue of me.

But are you related to the polar explorer?

I'll take number 9.

-Benjamin Hammer? -Could I have

a number 4, please, with, um, extra cheese.

Okay, the fact that we are working on a murder case

is about to hit the news any second now.

The fact that Crabb is an American,

it may bring more attention than you're used to.

Yeah. We're not amateurs. We had murder cases before.

Oh, okay, well,

the release of Crabb's identity,

it narrows our timeframe considerably.

It's imperative that our presence here remains a secret.

Mm-hmm.

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[Clears throat]

You look like you need cheering up.

Hi. I'm John. Line.

May I? Uh, yes.

Please, don't tell me that that was a date.

[Laughs]

It wasn't a date.

Right.

[Telephone rings]

[Door opens]

Griffin: What is it? What you got?

One of the wells in Crabb's photos

is from the farm that Godwin's ancestors emigrated from.

We should talk to the family that lives there.

Maggie, you ready to dive in, right?

Honestly, Hammer, I'd like to just throw

your sorry ass down that well.

Really? Yeah, really.

Wow, well, it's too bad I'll have to be up here then,

planning ahead and make sure that we don't fuck up.

We're this close in less than a week.

How many years did it take you to notfind him?

[Door opens, closes]

[Sighs]

[Sighs]

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[Door opens, closes]

[Sighs]

[Buzzer]

[Beeping]

[Beeping]

[Baby cries]

[Door closes]

[Music playing on radio]

[Dog barking]

[Laughs]

[Dog barking]

[Barking continues]

[Both laugh]

[Laughs]

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[Horse neighs]

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[Cellphone chimes]

[Scoffs]

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[Exhales deeply]

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We shall open it, right?

[Groans]

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I think I see the bottom.

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[Splash]

Th-There's something moving down there.

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You're right.

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