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Lisa!
-Lisa! - Don't trust them!
-Lisa! -Watch out!
-Mum?! -Watch out, he's coming.
-Lisa! -Run!
-Don't trust them. -Watch out.
Get up or you'll be late! I'm going, but you can take the bike!
-And don't be late! -Okay!
How's it going? Over.
Is there something wrong?
The sonar isn't giving us anything, the anchor won't reach the bottom.
There's a mine down there with tunnels and shafts.
We need to go down with the robot camera. Over.
Come in to land then.
We'll pack this up. Over and out.
Question two, why does the author bring up the case of Judas Priest?
Why don't you just break up with him?
It's so complicated with...
You know, with Niklas...
I have a question. Why did you sleep with Sebastian if you love Niklas?
You loved Sebastian? Or...?
No.
I don't know.
Maybe I don't love anyone.
Hey?
I thought about what we heard yesterday.
You said you'd heard it before.
Yeah, but I don't know what it was.
It's so weird, why isn't anyone talking about how Sebastian died?
-Have you asked your mum? -That's just it. She says nothing.
There might not be much to say then?
-What? Don't you want to know? -Yeah, there's a lot I want to know.
Meet at yours tonight?
I'll text you later.
-Hey! -Hey!
-Am I on time? -I didn't think you'd show up.
-But here I am. -You were in a hurry yesterday.
-Sorry, I got a migraine. -Oh, okay.
Well, break a leg.
I use a lot of different techniques.
I mix them a lot.
This is charcoal and lead pencil.
But also acrylic.
And, um... I've always been drawn to the unknown.
A bit grotesque and morbid.
The strongest of all our base emotions is fear.
Fear of the unknown.
Of what we can't see or understand.
-The dark... -HP Lovecraft.
Exactly.
Aren't these motifs inspired by Odensfors?
It's not a specific place.
No, but this lake looks exactly like the lake up here.
Inspiration is always found in one's surroundings.
It's not from reality, but from my own imagination.
But this is the lake, you grew up here.
You know nothing about me.
Okay.
Lisa! Don't trust them!
Let's thank Lisa for a fantastic and inspiring lecture.
Really great.
That went great.
-Is everything okay? -Yeah. I'm just a bit tired.
What are you doing?
Ringing myself.
So you don't have to bail without saying anything next time.
If you don't want my number, you can just delete me.
Or is it called ghosting nowadays?
Do you know her?
-Why do you think that? -It just seemed like it.
No, well, she's Niklas' sister.
But I don't know her, no.
We've said hi in the kitchen, but I think she's a bit weird.
There was a lot of focus on that lake.
Their mum killed herself in that lake.
-Oh. Uh... -He never talks about it, so don't...
No, I won't say anything.
-Where are you going? -I'm going home.
I don't have anything else on today.
But have you heard about the party tonight?
-Pretty much everyone's going. -Everyone...?
Well, everyone... I'm going anyway.
It would be fun if you came.
I'll try.
Niklas?
Did the lecture go well?
Ester asked some unpleasant questions.
-Is she always like that? -She can be.
-What are you taking? -Nothing.
-I see you're taking something. -What would you know about it?
It must be so fucking nice for you to come home and rip open old wounds.
-What's your problem? -I'm trying to find out
what really happened to Mum.
-She killed herself! -Did she really?
How can you be so fucking sure? Huh?
Cut it out. I can't handle another psycho in the family.
What are you doing?
-Are you cleaning out your wardrobe? -No, I'm going to a party.
Fun. At whose place?
Up at the lake.
Is this a bit short? Long?
No, I don't want you going there tonight.
What do you mean you don't want me to? I'm going to a party.
There's a police case at the lake. I've been there all day.
That doesn't affect me, does it?
Seriously! People have disappeared there.
-And we don't know how it happened. -Stop it. I'm going.
I have to take this. But we're not done, okay?
-Hello? Hey, just wait a minute. -Should I go like this maybe?
Do you have an update?
Hello?
Niklas? Dad?
-Hey, it's Lisa? -Hey Lisa, it's Petra.
Sorry for calling so late. But I can't get hold of Niklas or Ester.
Is she at your place?
-No, uh... I think it's just me here. -Okay. Okay.
Thanks anyway, I'll try her again.
Apparently there's some beach party she was talking about.
-At the lake? -Exactly. I have to run.
Talk to you later. Bye.
Niklas!
Keep bragging...
-Quite a turn out. -Yep. Do you want a beer?
Yeah, thanks.
-What do you have? -Hey!
-Can I join you guys? -Of course.
-Do you want a beer too? -Yes, please!
-What have you got? -Just some dry Riesling
that Mum had, want some?
-Yes, please. -Mum's old Riesling.
I hope it's not too fancy.
It's a jazz bass.
-When is it? -Hey.
Hey! I didn't think you were coming!
No, I am grounded. But I sneaked out while the cop was in the kitchen.
-Good. -What, weren't you allowed to come?
No, people have disappeared here.
-How do you know that? -Is it your mum's investigation?
We'll have to see who disappears next.
I have to pee.
Bye!
Hey, Niklas? Does your sister sell her art?
I don't know, actually. Check with her.
But I also have to pee.
-Hey. Have you seen Niklas? -Hey! He went to the toilet, I think.
But sit down! Go on.
They left awhile ago now.
I just have to ask, or say, you were so good today.
Thanks.
-Would you like some? -No, thanks.
-What do your paintings cost? -Um, it varies.
It depends on size, working hours, materials...
It's pretty unexpected to see you here at the lake
considering the creepy pictures you do of the lake.
-Lakes look the same everywhere. -Oh, come on.
Any time a book says "any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental,"
it's always based on reality.
What I've learned is that you don't fucking get away...
It's fate, karma that fucks you in the ass with a fucking cactus.
Cheers to that.
Cheers.
-Do you want one? -What is it?
It makes you chill.
-Were is he? -Who knows?
He went that way.
Hard to party after Sebbe...
You know this was meant as a party in his honour.
We wanted to honour Sebbe.
They don't get it. They've got their eyes closed.
It's just you and I that get it.
What the hell are you doing?
That's not how I meant it. Meral, come on!.
That's not how I meant it.
Meral, you know what?
You know what? I never liked you.
Niklas?
Isn't it nice to be new in town?
Nobody know you or know...
what you've done, or what your parents have done, or...
I don't know...
Just go somewhere new, reset the whole system.
Like a Smurf!
Why do you bother Niklas?
Sebastian's death wasn't his fault.
I know.
I just don't know what to do.
I feel so lost.
How do you think he feels? Everybody feels like shit.
Aren't you going to sit with your friends?
Do you want that?
No.
Tuva?!
Hello?! What are you doing?
-What's going on? -Come.
Let's go swimming.
Kids today.
Wait!
Tuva, it looks ice cold!
Is it nice?
So nice!
Come on!
But it's bloody cold!
What are you doing?
Coward!
Tuva?
Tuva?
Tuva?!
Tuva?!
Tuva?! Tuva?!
Tuva?!
-There's something here! -Tuva, what the hell?
Go help her!
There's something here!
Something is pulling me down!
Come here, Tuva!
Help me!
Tuva, come out! Swim to the shore!
Swim!
Come on!
What happened?
There was something in the water! Something touched me!
-What happened? -What is it?
I don't know, but something touched my leg!
Tuva?
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