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Jonna! Would you like to meet up sometime?

-Yes, absolutely. I'll call you. -Great.

-Why did it fire? I was taking it. -It was an accident.

I don't understand how it went off. I was just taking it away from him.

-What's up? -Counterfeit money has been reported.

They have the same serial number. Keep it, my number's on the back.

-Do you have more counterfeit money? -Why?

I have an old friend in Helsinki.

If you sell it to him, you'll get 30-35% of the value.

But I want 10% for setting it up.

-I'll call an ambulance! -No, no ambulance, please!

An ambulance would call the police.

All I need is some antibiotics. And I'm good. Alright?

I'm Andrus, by the way.

Hello.

We can't go on like this, Liv. Please say something.

I want a divorce.

Li...

THICKER THAN WATER

Are we going to go on pretending that nothing's wrong?

-What are you talking about? -He's out there. He'll be found.

It'll be a long time before the ice melts.

So we'll sit around waiting for that, then?

Yes.

No one's looking for him, Jonna. No one will miss him.

You have no scruples left, do you? No boundaries, nothing.

-How do you do it? I want to know. -Get a grip now.

That's easier said than done. Unlike you, I haven't done this before.

No, you haven't been forced to.

-Do you know how easy you've had it? -What the hell do you know about it?

When this is over, you'll leave. So in comparison, you get away easy.

But I'm the one who shot him. I did it, Oskar.

That policewoman, why is she here all the time?

I don't know. Because of Lasse, I think. They've had dinner or a date.

Of course.

You haven't taken out the mince?

No, I forgot.

It's nothing serious, I hope?

I can see you're not feeling very well.

-Want to talk about it? -No.

Okay.

There's no mince. Haven't we ordered supplies?

-Oskar! -Yes, what is it?

-We have no supplies! -The delivery is running late.

Where is Lasse, did he oversleep?

-No, he's gone. -Where's he going?

-Has your contact phoned you? -No, not yet.

Who is the guy?

Iiro. He's a bit peculiar, but he knows what he's doing.

-Can we trust him? -It'll be alright.

I'm sorry.

Hello? Konrad?

Konrad?

-Hi! -Hi!

Come here! Give.

-Can I bum a smoke? -Absolutely not.

-Here you go. -Thanks.

Have you talked to him? Fredrik.

No, no one was there. The house was empty.

Come! Give.

My goodness! Calm down.

Calm down!

What the hell happened?

Calm down.

-Liv, hello! Sorry to bother you... -No counterfeit money today either.

-Maybe that's not why you're here. -No, actually not.

I see. No, he's not here. I don't know when he's coming back.

-Are you looking for Dad? -No, Konrad. Seen him lately?

-No. -No, just his dog.

-When will he come and fetch the dog? -He didn't leave it here, I found it.

It was outside the house.

If Konrad went away, do you know where he might go or who he'd visit?

Honestly, I don't think he has anyone to visit.

Oskar said he hunts. I heard a shot the other day, he could be hunting.

That down payment you got, who did you give it to?

-Why do you ask? -I'm curious if it'll be a problem.

How hot is the money? Where did you get it?

Don't worry about that.

I worry about who's looking for it. It's a lot of money, so I thought...

Don't do that. Don't think. Don't.

Have they contacted you yet?

I'm going for a piss.

-What's it for? Who's getting shot? -What the hell are you talking about?

-You're insane. -Where are you going?

-Sort this out on your own. -Wait! Calm down, okay?

-I've brought it as insurance. -No, let's forget this.

-No, we have to do this! -I don't have to do anything!

-Forget it and go back to Åland. -I can't go back.

I've been evicted from my flat, the debt collector's coming after me,

and all our stuff is locked away in some storage facility.

I had to come to Åland. If the inn fails, I have nothing.

-Why not ask Jonna or Oskar for help? -Because they need my help.

If I don't go through with this...

If I don't go through with this, there's no point in going back.

-Was it him? -Yes.

Wille...

Help me. I'm begging you.

-I had to give it a chance, Petra. -Did you come here just to say that?

-Can I sit down? -Sure, go ahead.

I came here to say that I made a mistake.

I shouldn't have pushed you away, and it should've been you and me.

You realise that now, when Liv wants a divorce? What a coincidence.

That's not why. You know everything about me and still wanted me.

To love someone is not choosing from a buffet, it's all or nothing.

Yes, I know. I know.

What we've had all these years, I've never had with Liv. I see that now.

And after Konrad, I've understood...

What about him? That he's missing?

-Konrad found Mauritz's body. -What do you mean, found? In the bay?

The storm must have washed him ashore.

-Did he go to the police? -No. He came to us.

Started blackmailing us. So...

What?

Did you kill Konrad?

What do you think of me?

So you don't know what's happened to him?

Petra...

I want nothing more to do with you.

-Petra... -No, leave now.

No. Leave.

-Can you describe the noise? -Loud.

It sounded really close, but then it faded away.

-And it was just one shot? -Yes.

-Did you see anyone? Hear any voices? -No.

Are you always working?

Not always, I hope. But too much for a single mother, at least lately.

-Have you always lived with your dad? -Yes, it was easiest that way.

You like him, don't you?

-Maybe. Where is he, by the way? -In Helsinki, with Wille.

-Wille Ek? -Yes, that's right.

-Do they know each other? -No, not really.

-So what are they doing in Helsinki? -Maybe something with the renovation.

Wille's in charge of it.

It's important. If Konrad comes back, or you hear anything else, call me.

-I will. -Thanks for your help. Bye now!

-Why was the policewoman here? -They're looking for Konrad.

I showed her where I heard the shot.

-Hello! -Hello.

I was wondering if your offer still stands.

-If you still want to buy. -Perhaps.

How much are you prepared to pay?

-You don't waste much time, do you? -Thanks.

Do your brothers know you're here?

No one can afford to buy the others out so I'll sell for the right price.

This is good.

-Did you sleep well? -Mm.

No bad dreams?

I'm gonna show you how you eat these.

-It's pepparkakor. -What, you eat them in a certain way?

Yeah, you do it like this.

Are you breaking my heart?

If you break it in three pieces, you get to make a wish.

Make a wish, right?

-You're hitting it too hard. -Well, you're hitting it too hard.

No, I'm not!

Are you okay?

I forgot.

Here.

-Thank you. -It's okay.

Why are you afraid? Are you afraid you'd like it if you stayed here?

No.

But I can't stay here. It's not possible.

Pity.

-You want to sell and I want to buy. -Yes.

That's no problem. I'll pay well, market price.

There's just one small thing.

If I buy your share, I'll only own a third.

My hands will be tied by your brothers.

So in order for me to be interested, I'd need to buy another share.

Which means one of your brothers needs to sell.

Okay. I can talk to Lasse.

It's probably best to talk to him.

If he doesn't want to sell, is the deal off?

Unfortunately. I'm a decent guy, but I can't do things out of charity.

I understand. I should get going.

-We'll talk later. -Yes. And Jonna...

That man, Wille Ek, is not to be trusted.

-How do you know him? -We've had dealings.

-Wille Ek works for us, nothing else. -I'm just saying.

-I want you to be safe. -Thanks, but I can manage.

Good.

Give it to me.

It'll have to wait here.

-Everything alright? -Yes.

I told you we'd meet again.

-And you must be... -Lasse.

Lasse? Okay. Iira.

Search them.

Just to be safe. No hard feelings.

-Let's see what you have to offer. -Lasse.

I wouldn't want to have come all this way for nothing.

-This is no Monopoly money. -No.

Very good!

Nice craftsmanship.

I'm guessing it's Russian.

There won't be a problem offloading this.

-So, um... where's our money? -Your money?

-Yeah. -Why would I bring any money,

when I've brought muscles?

You may not know this, but, here in Finland, it's every man for himself.

Survival of the fittest.

Okay, just this once.

120,000...

-Dollars. -Dollars?

No, no. No. We were supposed to get paid in euros.

We agreed on the price, not the currency.

-It's this or nothing. -No. Are they even real?

-Come on! -I won't get ripped off!

Go ahead, look at them.

You seem to know your business...

-Police! -Damn! Run!

-What now? -I'll get Iiro!

-No, you saw the cops! -Those weren't real cops!

Oh, good. Laura Nord, this is Per Stenlund from CKP.

-Hello, sorry to keep you waiting. -No problem.

-I'll leave you two, then. -No, you can stay.

These keep coming in. Same serial number as the ones I sent you.

The same manufacturer.

Well made. Really well made.

-Who might be behind this? -Counterfeit rings.

Probably from Russia or Estonia, we've had them in Helsinki,

but never on Åland.

-It was only a matter of time. -No.

Åland is a transit place, way too small to be an end destination.

It's too risky. The money just got caught on the way.

-They've looked into Konrad Waldemar. -We have nothing on him.

I didn't think so. Konrad had no idea the money was fake.

What are you waiting for? Bring him in and ask where he got the money.

That could be tricky. He's missing.

No leads?

Down! Get down on the ground!

-Get down on the ground! -Come on.

-I know what you want. -Give me the money.

-You can have it. -Slow. Slowly.

You can have it.

But you have to shoot me first.

Come on! What are you waiting for? Shoot!

What are you waiting for? Shoot.

You can leave. We have a Swede with a death wish. I'll take care of it.

We're going to play a little game.

I call it... survival of the fastest.

When I start counting, you start to run.

On three...

-I will shoot. -Please.

One! Two!

Come on! Hurry!

Take the money.

-Can I use your phone for a minute? -Yeah.

Sure.

Thanks, I just need to make one phone call.

Yeah, okay.

Yeah, it's me.

So, when can I come home?

Not for a while. They've been asking about you, and not just the police.

What the hell do I do? I have no money.

You have to figure it out. Just stay away.

Wait, I have a number here. Mischa's contact on Åland.

Only use it in an emergency. You don't know who you're dealing with.

-And one more thing... -Yes?

Don't call again.

Liv?

Liv!

Damn.

-So this is where you are. -Yes.

-Are you staying here? -For now.

I don't think that's a good idea.

You're using a room that's intended for guests.

See me as a guest, then. You can deduct the rent from my salary.

-Your salary? -Yes, isn't it about time I get paid?

-Stop it, Liv. -You exclude me on all levels.

I'm not included anymore, I don't run this business, so...

I'm just a regular employee.

Does this make it easier?

You moving out here and making up non-existing conflicts.

Is it easier to leave?

The dining room is full. Your shift has already started.

-Hello! -Hello, Beatrice!

We were just talking about you. You've made it look lovely.

Meet Ingemar.

-Hello. Ingemar. -Oskar.

-Hello, Liv! -Oh, hello!

Tell us, we're so curious. Are you planning on selling the place?

-It's not just up to us. -Of course.

Good to have you back, though. You belong here.

If you need help with anything, legal counsel or something, please come by.

-Thank you. -Where are the other siblings?

Lasse is in Helsinki, I think. He had to take care of something.

-And Jonna? -I don't know where she is, actually.

-Excuse me. It was nice to meet you. -I have to get back to work, too.

Hey, thank you. Thank you for...

coming back.

-I wouldn't have... -I know.

Are we going to talk or drink?

Seriously...!

You bloody Finn.

Old memories.

I want us to try again. We have to give it a chance.

-Just tell me what to do, and I will. -It's not that simple.

You can run the inn any way you like.

If it's about Jonna or Lasse, I can get them out tomorrow, if you want.

It's probably too late for us.

It's only too late if you want it to be.

If you've never really believed in it.

You don't want him to leave, do you?

Lasse isn't the one who destroyed our marriage.

We, and only we, have done that.

Then what are you doing in here?

It's not possible to compete with it, right?

Nothing compares to a person's first love.

Nothing compares to what we've had.

We've had a marriage.

Your first love is always special.

But it's only a fantasy. It's never for real.

Never?

No.

That's what I was afraid of.

You were my first love.

Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you.

-Go back to sleep. -How am I doing?

I think it's working. Your fever's going down.

Is there anything else I can do for you?

Actually...

I wanted to ask for some money. So that I could get outta here.

I'll pay you back. I'm not leaving today.

Okay, well I'll get you the money.

Thank you.

-So you know some Swedish? -Yeah...

"Hello", "thank you", "gingerbread cookies".

Make a wish.

Stay.

Stay the night.

-Hello! I need to talk to you. -I am just on my way home.

We're getting a divorce.

Please help us get a fair settlement.

Yes, of course.

I intend to claim what I have a right to. I want a share in the inn.

Liv!

Open up!

Is it too much to ask to know what's going to happen now? Is it?

This is all we have, Liv!

This is all you have.

-Hi, sweetheart! -Hi! Am I calling too late?

No, not at all. Don't worry.

Mum hasn't been answering her phone. Is everything okay?

Yes, everything's fine.

It's our last week of school, so I'll be home soon.

Dad, what do you want for Christmas?

-I don't know. -Sure you do.

Well behaved children.

Bye now. See you soon.

Translation: Lily Ray www.plint.com