All language subtitles for Kalifat.S01E01.SWEDiSH.720p.WEB.x264-NORUSH-en

♫ One crown, two crowns,
♫ three crowns, four

♫ Many things you want
♫ is far too expensive

♫ But little finger jumping
♫ it costs nothing

♫ And a little fingertip
♫ it costs nothing

♫ Nothing, nothing

You're the nicest girl
Worldwide!

Mom's treasure.
Everything will be fine, Latifa.

Now we're going down to town
and meet your favorite, Tine.

So.

Tine, don't say so. It will be alright.

I can't do this.

I never thought it would
like this. How could I be so stupid?

What should we do? We need help.

You have to throw it away.
They will kill you.

Tine ... I have to go, Husam will.

Bye. What would I do without you?

You're throwing it, okay? Promise!

So and so and so.

CLATTER

What are you doing?

I see them all the time. Their
faces when they come to me.

- They were trunks.
-Mm.

- I didn't make a mistake, did I?
-Absolutely not.

I didn't know it was kids ...

But why come their pictures
to me? Why do I see blood?

Pervin?

I will burn in hell.
Their pictures come to me.

Quiet. I will take care of you.

- I didn't make a mistake, did I?
-No.

I have to take care of the little girl.
Lie down and rest.

I have to pray.

I have to pray.

Ooh! Damn!

Fatima.

I didn't get the job, because of
that damn pussy Nadir!

Everything was ready. I would get
53 per month plus bonus.

Then they called my reference Nadir.

This is his way of punishing me.

-Is it good?
–Sho, broad. Good.

- Time for homework help.
- All right, Anna-Karin?

-Ibbe, they're looking for you.
- They are fat angry.

Oh, fuck.

- Amira wonders if you're married.
- Three wives and a fourth at a time.

- Hi, Dolores.
-Ibbe, can you French?

You are longing for it. So should they
need help with the social sciences.

-Eyy!
-Work work.

- Did you see Miami-Oklahoma tonight?
- You should sleep then.

Russel Westbrook, 34 points.

- What is your high score?
-30, maybe.

Woah, boom.

-What can I help you with?
-Kerima!

- The situation, Kerima?
-Good.

"Explain the difference
between the district court and the court of law. "

- What does the book say?
- Judgments can be appealed to the High Court.

-What does it mean?
- If you appeal ...

- Why should we read this?
“In Sweden, it's good to be able to do that.

I don't want to live in some fucking svenne-
country. I want to live somewhere else.

Jason!

Get it together.

Okay, girls.
Do you know what a district court is?

-Type.
- Take it from there.

I can not...

Yes, Fatima ...

Some Iranian businessmen will form
a Swedish-Iranian cultural foundation.

He is linked to the Iranian Embassy.

Probably a mapping
by regime critics.

Refugee pioneer, mm.

We need a survey.
Finance, Shoulder ...

Are you kidding? I'll go through the open
sources. Should I take the "scratch" as well?

- Nothing you appreciate?
- An idiot can do that!

- Sara, we'll take a prao.
- Why should I call around?

- I am a source driver, not an assistant.
-Analyst.

How long should I be off?

I think it comes from the top -

- but I haven't had to
something sensible then that with Lorentz.

I fight for you, whatever you think.

Explosion in Istanbul. 70 dead.

- Are you ready, right?
- Ready, brother.

- I had one in Borås. Fotomodell.
-Likely.

- Do you think I'm lying?
-Stop it.

She was just like your wife, Husam. If
you become a martyr, I take over her.

Check. It is enough.

What's fun? 70 tourists in Istanbul.
Nobody remembers it for a week.

He could have blown up a hotel, and
done it again. But he became a martyr.

What we are going to do becomes much bigger.

We'll beat the Crusaders in theirs
safe homes in Sweden. Again and again.

Good God, help me. I do not know
what should I do. Help me out of here.

Good God, help me. Bismillah.

OUTDOOR DOOR STRAPS

Hello?

Husam?

Has something happened?

- Oh, what are you doing?
- You're unclean.

-What are you talking about? What then...?
- The others talk about you. They will...

-Quiet. Who?
-Ahmed! Khalaf! Fadi!

- You want to be with Ahmed, huh?
-Of course not. Stop.

-What is it?
- In Sweden you would.

- You wanted to fuck with Ahmed then.
-Stop.

Do not lie! Say it is! Nine girls
liked him when you were younger.

Say it is!
You thought he was pretty, right ?!

He looked okay, but then?

There there.

- Dolores Costa
-Hello.

Yeah?
- Hey, this is Pervin.

Pervin?

- Dolores, you have to help me.
Yes.

You have to help me out of here.
I want to go home.

- Ciao, bella!
-Ibbe! Welcome.

Happy Birthday!

-Is it good?
-Great. Nice that you could come.

- Fatima, this is Ibbe.
-Hello. Fatima.

- Stan's best student assistant.
- "Best" can be discussed.

At Järva farm, you know.
He came back last Christmas.

- From sports. Basketball Professionals.
-How fun.

-Thanks.
- I want to talk to you later.

Can you help me bring this in?

- Was it in the US?
- No, Egypt. Second league.

- How do you know Dolores?
-Long history...

-Hello!
-Welcome.

She found me in high school
when I was drinking homemade.

- Dolores should always save people.
-Yes. Now we go on vacation together.

Thanks, Lasse!

- And who is this from?
-U.S.

The network against radicalization.

Yes, a couple of walking sticks!

Read the note.

Yes ... "Cheat!"

"We are offering a salsa cruise
including free drinks. "

"You can throw the sticks."

You bastards!

- Were they the last?
-Yeah.

No, leave it there.
I need to talk with you.

Okay ... What happened?

I got a phone call yesterday-

- from Pervin, one of my old girls
from Järvagårdsskolan.

I haven't heard from her
since she left for Syria.

- To IS?
-Yes. And that is terrible.

She lives down there in Raqqa.

She only dared to talk for a moment,
but she said she wanted to jump off.

And so she said
that she wanted to contact the Swedish police.

Okay, why that?

She said they were preparing
an attack on Sweden.

- Okay ... What else did she say?
- She couldn't say more.

- Can I give her your number?
-Yes of course. Absolutely.

Do it. You just have to get
another number. Do you have a pencil?

It's better
that she is calling me on this.

- Are you sure she is?
- I recognized the voice.

I will still have to determine
her identity in some way.

Do you know anything I can ask her
who only she knows?

Miryam Kheir ...

-Hello.
- Hi, Miryam.

-Hi johan. Is it quiet tonight?
- Yes, so far.

Say! Honestly now.
I know they talk about me.

They think you're paranoid.

- Did they say that?
-Yes. And naive.

- What, then, "naive"?
- Do we have to talk about this?

-Yes! Why am I naive?
-I do not know.

They think you trust too much
on your sources, that you are uncritical ...

For real? Do you think so too?

You know I don't.
I know you.

- Is that what happened?
-I must go.

-Stop it. Is that what happened?
-I must go.

Is that what happened?
Calle, quit. Now you just infect.

Bye.

- Hello, is that Pervin?
Yes.

Hi. You, by the way ... I ...

I have to ask a question first.
What was your math teacher's name in Nine?

- Bodil Ljungberg
-Okay. Good.

You can call me Eva. I know you
in a hurry, say what you want to say.

Take me away from here. I can't pretend
my child stay here, we will die.

I understand. But Dolores said you
mentioned something about an attack on Sweden.

They have sent a man to Sweden
to carry out a terrorist attack.

Okay okay. Who then?

They call him "the traveler"
- al-Musafir.

Okay. What else do you know?
- Nothing more.

-Think. You know more.
- I really must ...

Anything. Hello?

Pervin?

- Who did you talk to?
-What does it look like?

-I beg!
- You don't usually pray at night.

And you usually don't hit me. If you
hit me again, I'll leave you. Go!

The buses to Arlanda
leaves from gate 4.

It's cold in the morning. But
at least it is getting lighter.

I never get used to Swedish
winter. It's so cold and dark.

But I get hot when I see one
sister who knows how to dress.

Who cares about religion.

- The only thing I want is to serve God.
-Good. My wife always said that too.

-Where are you traveling?
- To Iraq, on business.

Iraq? I come from Baghdad.

-Is that so?
-Yes.

I lived there until I was ten.

- "Traveler"?
-Yes. It was broken, so I know nothing more.

“This can be important, I think.
-Absolutely. If she is genuine ...

Yes, she is.
I established her identity.

- But she is a "walk-in".
- Are you jealous, right?

She came to us.

She is difficult to judge,
but I can work it up.

This can be important for real.

It can also be invented for
to get a ticket out of Raqqa.

Or someone who wants to spread
disinformation with us.

- Or old cupboard food.
- Mm, we have to check it out.

- Okay, have you talked to Sara?
- No, damn it.

-Not yet.
-What are you going to say?

Everything except who is my source.

She is mine,
I'm not going to let them take her.

In addition, it can be dangerous
to hand over. She can disappear.

- So this is going to be your revenge?
-Stop it. Or yes.

I can't lie down and die.

- Do you think I'm wrong?
- I think you're doing just right.

Thank you. Bye.

- How was Pervin when you knew her?
- She reminded you a little.

-How?
- Alone, lost.

- Did she have a family?
- Just mom. Only spoke Turkish.

She was nice. I thought
it would go well for her.

- And she met ... Husam.
-Yes.

- How was he, then?
-Småkriminell.

- But kind of in some way.
-Okay...

- Was he religious?
- No, not at the beginning.

But he had such friends.

- What happened then?
- It went fast, a few weeks only.

It was some basement mosque.
She began to veil.

- One day she was gone.
- Didn't you hear from her?

I received a text message from Turkey.
Everything was great. Then it was quiet.

Purple Pervin ...
I'm so glad she's alive.

There there.

Emil, when you release you have 3 seconds
on you before the grenade explodes.

Do you follow?

Two ... three ... bam! There we died.

Give me.

I said it was a dummy.
Do you know what it means?

It's fake,
it's not a real grenade.

It's quiet, Emil. It is quiet.

Jacob, shave off your beard.
- You too, Emil.

-Why?
- It's best.

- How are you, Emil? Should we drive again?
- Yes, yes, I'm fine.

- Yeah, is she a mythomaniac?
- No, no idea.

But it's not old cupboard food. I
probably know quite well who these are.

We have a good look at them,
but no investigation is ongoing.

-Okay. Any stars?
- He is quite famous. Omar Soudani.

Involved in a blast in Lebanon,
has been fighting in Syria for a few years.

The rest are ordinary idiots.

Stop, stop. Wait, now it's calling.

- Hi, Pervin.
- Hi, it's me.

- Are you going to help me?
- If you help me.

- I've said everything I know.
- Find out more.

- But ... how?
- We're not a fucking travel agent.

If you want help,
You have to help me

You have to work for me

But what,
what do you want me to do?

- You want me to spy?
- Yes, I do.

- But these men are murderers!
- That's why it's so important.

You can save many lives. You
have a chance to do something amazing.

Hello?

Each group should choose
one of the three articles.

-Are you listening?
What?

Israel, Palestine. For and against
sugar tax. For and against the death penalty.

And a summary.

- But shut down!
- Okay, you're moving down there.

Write down what one side thinks, theirs
argument. Then the same with the other side.

Stop!

- Can we take Israel and Palestine?
- Here, take a picture.

- Can we take Israel and Palestine?
- But please, no one cares.

- Well, Sulle! What are you doing?
-I suffer.

I am doing a newspaper article
about Israel. Just lies.

-How do you know that?
- I have read, found on the net.

It is genocide of Palestinians.
Israel is worse than the Nazis.

- Lucky you live here, then.
-No, it's not.

I live in the world
kind of most racist country.

After the United States, typ.

- How "racist"?
- No one here will get a job.

Maybe as a cleaner, but not a lawyer.

Because then you have to change your name
to type Erik or Caroline.

-Do not you believe me?
-It's not that...

Have you ever seen a cop
named Mustafa? No.

Muslims must not be cops.

Everyone sleeps think
that all Muslims are terrorists.

- Are there no Muslims?
- Yes, but they are no longer Muslims.

They have been forced to give up their faith
to be police officers.

It is so.

You're very brave
who dare to talk about these things.

-Thanks.
- Most people your age ...

You seem much more read
than they are.

- They don't take that.
-I know.

- But where do you find these things?
- I read the ashes online.

- Can't you send me a link?
-Mm, sure. Absolutely.

- Hi, Ibbe!
- Kerima, what's going on?

-What do you do?
-It is good.

- Fine. Let's see.
- Gorgeous, huh?

- Yes, I should have one.
- Stop it, it can be misinterpreted.

- I'm sorry about that, I'll have it.
- Stop, give me my mobile.

doorbell

-Hey. How's it going?
-Good. Housing support, I thought.

- Haven't they come yet?
-No. Delayed as usual.

What is this? What are you doing?
You're so damn stupid in your head!

-You can't say I'm stupid.
- What the hell are you, then? Lock the door!

Hurry up!

You didn't have to pick this up.
What if the housing subsidy sees it?

- I wanted to take some pictures ...
- Have you taken pictures?

- Give me your mobile!
- It's there.

Damn ... You're so damn stupid,
you're so damn stupid in your head.

- Don't say that, Jacob.
-Damn...

-What have I done wrong?
-Quiet...

-What have I done wrong?!
- Calm, calm.

-Let me go!
- It's calm, it's calm.

It is quiet.
But no one else knows this.

No one else is ...

doorbell

Say you're sick. Okay? Tell
that they will sting, that you are sick.

You are not allowed to open the door.

- I'm sick, I'm sick.
- How are you sick, Emil?

- Just sick. Go.
- I need to see how you feel.

- No, just leave here.
- I'm not going to leave.

-Hello. I'll take care of Emil today.
- Okay, I'll check again tomorrow.

Mm, good. Bye.

Good.

Did he say anything when he left it?
The neighbor with the pump.

-What then?
- It was broken.

-Again?
-Mm.

- It's the second time now.
- I'll get it late.

- When are you going again?
-In two weeks.

We will man a roadblock
on Mosulvägen.

Do you have to? Can't you ask Omar ...

Pervin, you think I'm weak.
You don't think I can handle war.

No, I just don't want you
will need to kill more. Do you want that?

Why wouldn't I want to?

We're going to kill them here,
we will kill them in Sweden.

They should fear Allah, they must know
not to turn his back on him.

They should be afraid to fly, they
should never go safe on the streets again.

Husam, that's the last roll.

Look, Mom.
- I'll fix it tomorrow.

Look, Mom wants toilet paper.

Hi, listen. They intend to strike
against aircraft in Sweden.

-How, then?
- I don't know, he just said it.

Okay. Thanks, Pervin. You're incredible
brave, you are absolutely amazing.

- Will you continue to help me?
Yes.

Okay, good.
Then I will help you home.

- Do you promise?
Yes. But I need more evidence

-Okay. Thanks, Eva.
Okay.

Pervin! Pervin, you have to change the diaper.

Subtitle: Ulrika Jansson Båving
Swedish Media Text for SVT