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THE LAWYER

HELSINKI

-Hello, welcome. -Thank you.

Follow me, please.

May I have your passports, please?

Thank you.

-There you go. -Thank you.

So... if you come back in two hours, your transfer should be in order.

But this meeting was set yesterday. Everything should have been prepared.

I'm sorry. New EU regulations to match up with American policies.

-But this is not acceptable. -Calm down, it's two hours.

-But it's completely insane. -Svend-Erik, two hours.

-Hi. Everything okay? -Yes, fine.

-Are they ready? -Yes.

-No problems or anything? -No, I've got them here.

Not exactly Thomas's twin brother.

He's white. They don't check that carefully. Was there anything else?

-No, that's it. -Perfect.

-Is your mother feeling better? -Yes.

That's fantastic.

It's great that we have chemo and radiotherapy.

-Hell, yes. She'll end up burying me. -My regards to her.

Hi. Can we have two beers and two whiskeys, please?

Heck no.

-Just coffee. -No, two whiskeys.

-Shut up. Two whiskeys. -Two whiskeys.

You'll need something to give you strength.

What do you think Thomas will do with you when this is over?

Do you think he'll let you live?

Laura and Patricia are in Portugal, right?

And Sara is visiting her son in the US.

There's no one left in Sweden or Denmark right now.

No.

We're about to get 40 million. Should we go back and hand it to Thomas?

Did you trick me into this to steal Thomas's money?

No, no... I didn't trick you.

-Okay. -The situation just emerged.

Frank... we have to escape.

Either with the 40 million, or when you've finished, if you ever do.

Me, I'm just counting the days until Thomas realises I double-crossed him.

He'd find us if we tried to run.

Therese is dead. You can't change that.

But your daughter is alive. Laura is alive - your child.

If we stick together, we may survive this.

-Here you go. And one for you. -Thank you.

I'll take care of this.

Think it over. We won't get this chance again.

-Is it blood? -Yes. Not mine.

-Josef is dead. -Iben, you'd better leave.

Go now. We'll talk about this later.

She didn't need to see that, dammit.

Fabian Ayala. He waited outside the store.

He... I'm fine, by the way. He put a bullet in my vest.

What do we do?

This is Sara Khalil, Malmö Police Department. Leave a message.

Hi, it's me. Call me when you hear this.

I think that we... have a solution to it all.

-Hello. Is your partner joining us? -No.

Okay. If you wait there one moment, please.

I'll just get my supervisor to help us through the final procedures.

-Okay. Thank you. -Thank you.

Helsinki Police Department. We need to talk with you, Mr Wisén.

-Okay. -Follow me.

Hi, Frank. Good of you to call. Is Sara okay?

-What do you mean? -She skyped with Liam yesterday.

Then she vanished mid-call and now we can't get hold of her.

Oh? Well, I think she...

And she wasn't on the flight. What's going on, Frank?

-Frank? -Well, you know, this is my fault.

Sara left for a delicate assignment and didn't bring her phone.

I meant to call you and never did. I'm sorry.

-Right. So everything is okay? -Yes, absolutely.

And about that conversation with Liam, perhaps her battery ran out.

No, the picture was still there and Liam said he heard a bang.

-Ask her to call when she can. -Of course, of course.

Thanks a lot. Bye.

You're so stupid.

You kidnap a police officer.

They'll issue a nationwide alert.

Well... Listen, Sara.

You and your brother are only alive

because Thomas thinks you can figure out who killed Therese.

But if it wasn't for the two of you,

Therese would never have been arrested. And she wouldn't be dead.

So believe me, Sara, there's nothing I'd rather do than kill you.

But I won't.

Not if you tell me the names of all the guards surrounding Therese.

You do know that Therese was going home with some guy

on the night when she was arrested?

Hello?

Yes... I understand.

Hey, I need to call my son.

The European Union's directive on access to a lawyer

became EU law from November, 2016.

Now, I am that man's lawyer and you are in violation of that principle.

If I cannot talk to my client immediately,

I'll start making some really interesting phone calls. Yes?

-Yes. -Good.

So they froze the money? But the papers are clean, you know that too.

We'll get the money, but it'll take a hell of a long time.

So what do we do? Hello, Frank?

-Will you shut up? -What are you doing?

We're going home. Something happened to Sara.

Waldman must have taken her. I don't even know if she's alive.

-What are you talking about? -We have to go home. Get in the car.

-Let go of me. I'll kill you. -Shut up and do as you're told!

You've got this, right?

-Kristian Lange. -Magdalena Dahlerup, prosecutor.

-Do you have a minute? -Of course.

Thank you. I have the preliminary report on Sixten Larsen's death.

Wasn't it categorised as a hit and run?

Yes, but I reopened the case. We want to take a closer look at some things.

-You arrived first at the scene? -That's right.

The license plate stated in the report... Did you see the car?

No, it was a witness who...

-I can't see the person's name. -No, he left...

before I got his name. It was total chaos there and I was alone.

-What a shame. -I checked the plate immediately.

Unfortunately, it was of no use. The car had been demolished a year ago.

Yes, I can see that.

So we don't know if the witness stated the wrong license number.

-That's a possibility. -And you didn't see it?

No, unfortunately not.

-Thanks for your help. That's all. -Great. Thanks.

The investigation into Larsen's death has been reopened. What's going on?

Never EVER call me again!

Where is Nora?

Eliminated.

Fuck!

Supreme Court Justice, Klaus Nygaard.

You have fought against violent and organised crimes for many years.

First as a police officer, then prosecutor, and lately as a judge.

Klaus was and still remains active within the Danish judicial system.

And I'm happy to be able to give you the recognition of this award.

-This is for you, Klaus. -Thank you very much.

Excuse me.

-Congratulations, Klaus. -Oh, thank you.

You wouldn't think it's of any value, but some recognition feels great.

It's well deserved.

-Will you attend dinner? -I don't have the time.

-Have you got two minutes? -Now?

-Something is bugging me. Forget it. -No, it's alright.

-Just two minutes. -Thanks.

I went through some cases from when you ran things in the 90s,

to see if I could find a pattern.

I couldn't. However, I did find quite a few irregularities.

What irregularities?

Were preliminary investigations being closed on vague grounds?

I don't quite understand.

I can't see why they didn't lead to prosecution.

-Perhaps we should discuss it later. -Of course. Hold on!

-Is there anyone else I can talk to? -Just between the two of us...

To be perfectly honest,

I did suspect that a small group of police officers were being bought.

Corrupt police officers? How did you handle that?

There wasn't a lot I could do, it couldn't be proven.

-Magdalena, good to see you. -You too.

-Time for a toast, Klaus. -Of course. I'm coming.

-You'll have to excuse me. -One last thing.

One police officer shows up in several investigations.

-Kristan Lange. Could he be involved? -I know who he is.

-Do you have anything on him? -No, it's just a hunch.

All I know is that he's never been convicted of anything.

-Thanks for coming. -Sure.

Have a pleasant evening. See you.

Want to hear something funny?

I was in prison with someone you know.

Kairaba. Did I pronounce that correctly?

He told me that you sought him out, several times.

Completely... fucked up...

and wanting to buy heroin.

So I'm thinking that I'll give you this.

Completely free of charge.

And you'll give me the names of those prison guards. No violence.

-I don't do that shit. -So you're clean now?

For the sake of your kid.

Fine, then we'll do it this way:

I won't give you this and you give me the names.

It's up to you, Sara.

-I don't know their fucking names. -Okay.

Maybe you'll remember if you have some of this. Let's try.

No, no...

Give me their names, Sara. Do you hear me?

I don't know their names.

-Hello? -What did you do? Take Sara?

-What the hell are you talking about? -Where is she?

Listen to me, you scumbag. Svend-Erik knows where you're hiding.

Release Sara now or I'll twist his arm until he tells me where you are

and the cop chopper will be there in two minutes. Got it?

Frank, listen to me carefully.

I didn't take your fucking cop sister. Do you think I'm an idiot?

Let Sara go now!

I don't have her. But I'll think of something.

Where's Markos?

-Sara Khalil is missing. -Okay.

-Well, he wouldn't be that stupid. -Oh yes, he would.

Sara? Sara?

-I need a name. -Fuck you.

Now listen to me.

Just tell me their names and this will be over and I'll drive you home.

No.

Okay. So this is how we'll do this.

Either you give me a name or I'll give you another shot.

Everyone will think that an old junkie like you

took an overdose instead of taking care of her child.

-Come on. -I have a name.

You have a name?

Good.

-Hanna Schmidt. -Hanna Schmidt?

Okay.

Sara, dammit. Sara!

Yes. Where are you?

Just out.

Markos, I know what you're doing and so does Frank. Where are you?

-Markos has your sister. -Great! Where is she?

Bogdan says in a garage in Fosie. I'll text you the address.

-Thomas, if he's touched her... -She's fine. I'll meet you there.

Sara?

-Shut up if you want to live. -Sara, Sara...?

Sara, I'm here, okay? Can you hear me? Can you hear me?

No, wait.

Help me.

Frank?

Frank! Stop it.

Sara...everything will be alright. It'll be alright.

-I want to go home. -Okay, let's go home. Let's do that.

Thanks for your help, Frank. I still need the names of Therese's killers.

Hi, honey, it's Mummy.

No, the camera on my phone broke.

Yes.

Let's talk more tomorrow. I just wanted to tell you that I'm fine.

I love you.

That's great. Great.

I just want to sleep now.

Here you go. There, there...

Hey, what did you mean by the thing you said in that voice message?

That everything will work out?

Forget about it.

Has Frank said anything?

What's happened?

-Interpol has frozen the money. -What?

They'll release the funds again, they have nothing to go on.

-But it'll take some time. -How long?

Well, six months to two years.

Two years?

-So what do we do now? -I'm working on it.

Fix it, Svend-Erik.

Yes.

-Hi! -Hi. Is Sara here?

She's sleeping.

-Is she alright? -Yes. Well, she's ill. Upset stomach.

Why didn't she call me?

She said she threw up and then slept all day.

She hit her head on the basin. She just texted me.

-God dammit, I was so worried. -Me too, but she just needs to rest.

Okay. Well, I'll take it from here.

By the way, Dahlerup reopened the Sixten Larsen case.

She doesn't think it was an accident, but a murder.

-By whom? -I don't know.

Okay, thanks.

-Take good care of her. -Will do. See you.

-Good night. -Good night.

-Frank said you had an upset stomach. -It was very sudden.

I missed the flight and was too weak to call you. Sorry.

I don't think coffee is a great idea for an upset stomach. Sit down.

Ebbe, I'm so busy. Can't we meet later? I have to...

Stop it, Sara. Your stomach is fine, whatever you told Frank.

I think you're on drugs again. You have withdrawal symptoms.

Gabriella, what happened that night? I need to know more.

-I've told you everything. -No, there must be more.

Either something that happened on that evening or the next.

I... I transferred 1,000 kronor into your account.

Thanks.

Okay. What is it you want to know?

Everything. How did the guards react to what happened?

I didn't know anyone had died, so I didn't feel suspicious of anyone.

Right. Obviously.

Okay...

-Nora. -Jepsen. Did she work the next day?

I can't remember. I suppose so.

But I liked her. She was one of the few people you could talk to.

She showed sympathy and saw you as a human being.

We talked sometimes, but I doubt that she could kill anyone.

Now I've told you everything. But thanks for the money. I'm sorry.

Yeah, thanks.

Thanks.

What did you and Nora use to talk about?

Nothing special.

She had a stepdad like me and once we talked about when they moved in.

How we were kids and thought: "Get out of my flat, bastard."

But her stepdad wasn't the same type as mine, so to speak.

Hers was a cop.

So Nora's stepdad was a policeman?

-What have you got for me? -First of all:

I swear on my sons' lives that I didn't touch your daughter.

So stop trying to attack my sons. It wasn't me.

Don't spread bullshit. You know what Ledas wants to do to Mum.

I'd have to kill you, anyone knows that.

And so on. This war has to end if either of us wants to survive.

Get to the point.

Our cousin's girlfriend was in prison with your daughter.

We know which guards worked the night she was killed.

If you help me find my daughter's killer, we can work together.

-Thomas, dammit. -It'll benefit the business, Bogdan.

The names?

Nora Jepsen and Hamdan Mamo.

Frank Nordling.

He was the one who got me out of prison.

My retrial was his idea, so that you and I would kill each other.

-You shouldn't trust him. -I don't.

He's useful to me now. After that, he's done.

How did it go with Ebbe? You didn't tell him, did you?

No, of course I didn't. He'd bring in the entire department if I did.

Did you identify Nora's stepdad?

I found her mother's address and a policeman is registered there.

-Kristian Lange. -Lange?

Lange... Take a look at this.

Lange and Nygaard in the same closed investigations. Several of them.

Look. Here and here...

This is him.

When that prosecutor, Sixten Larsen, was mowed down,

this was the officer who turned up on the scene.

Subtitles: Annika Yberg www.plint.com