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If you become party leader and Prime Minister, what about Rasmus and Klara?

-Who will take care of them? -What the hell... We can work it out.

THE INNER CIRCLE

What would your wife say if she knew you were here drinking champagne?

It's not my wife I'm worried about.

Created by Håkan Lindhé

Bloody hell...

-Dad, what is all this? -This is all your fault.

I'm the good guy here! Trying to cheer up your poor son.

He's a wreck after reading about you on social media.

Dad... I don't want you to be prime minister.

I don't think you are happy doing what you're doing.

You are chasing an old dream which you haven't been able to let go of.

I think it is time to let go now, before you lose everything.

SATURDAY 7TH JULY, 06:15 AM

What is going on?

Where is Dad? Dad!

Dad! Where is he?

-What are you doing? -I'm sorry. It's difficult to explain.

-How are you? -I'm okay.

3:20. I could have managed another 30 seconds, maybe.

I'm okay. I promise. How are you doing, Sara? Are you okay?

-Rasmus... -What the hell are you doing? Idiot!

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you. I just had to do it.

-I know it sounds crazy. I'm sorry. -Let's go back to the hotel.

I had to. Come here, son.

Louie!

Good morning.

-Here you are. -What is it?

-I thought you might have a headache. -I see...

What have you done there?

There!

-Nothing. -You must have done something.

I have cut myself...

...with a razor blade.

Are you hungry?

-What the hell were you doing? -Wait, wait...

I want to resign. I want to resign today.

I don't give a shit. It's not worth it.

-Has something happened? -No.

-I just want to get away for it all. -If that's what you want.

-Yes, it is. -It might be for the best right now.

-What do you mean "best"? -You get a chance to come back.

-I don't want to come back. -No, not now.

I don't ever want to go back. I'm finished. It's really over.

I understand if you're disappointed. Very disappointed.

This wasn't what you expected when we met in Berlin.

If anyone has a chance of making a comeback, it would be you.

Are you listening?

You are one of the smartest people I have ever met.

I wouldn't be surprised if you were to become Prime Minister one day.

Hi. What's up?

Are you okay?

Come on. Open up.

Maybe there is something I can do to help.

Actually, there is.

We went through your phone...

Then we found this.

Joel... Don't do anything stupid. Listen, don't do anything stupid!

What did he mean by that?

Does anyone here do snus?

Pelle? Do you have any snus?

Well... About...

About a year ago Erik had a heart attack.

It was right after Lilian died.

He was about to snuff it himself.

Anyway, he contacted me while in hospital.

He wanted me to come and visit, something I thought was a bit odd.

We didn't know each other that well.

Although, he's always been a friend of the family.

Anyway, I went there and that was when he told me...

He told me that...

...he was my real father.

I didn't know what to believe at first.

But when I had thought about it for a while

it seemed to make sense.

It was as if things seemed to fall into place and I understood...

-What did you understand? -Why I never felt part of the family.

-Does Henning know? -I don't think so.

No one apart from my mum and I... And of course Erik.

What did he mean by this?

He called me suddenly a few days ago and asked me to help him with something.

The journalist, Sparre, or whatever her name was, had been asking questions.

He was determined that under no circumstances

was she to write about what she had found.

Not one sentence. Then he would lose everything.

If he lost everything, there would be nothing left for me.

So he asked you then to kill her?

No, absolutely not. He asked me to get in touch with her...

...and give her this.

What is it?

What is it? Have you not checked it? I think you should do that.

What is it?

Kompromat...

What is this?

What is this? Look!

"Love is in the air."

-What a story? -Do you think so?

It sounds like a film.

Well...

-Are you letting him go? -It's not him.

He's a bit odd but I don't think he's a murderer.

It's just gossip on FlashPolitics... Who would read that?

-Everyone. -Does it matter?

Don't you understand? It's out there!

I still haven't told Hanna.

-You haven't? -No.

-Why not? -I wanted to be absolutely sure.

That it was you and I.

How do you feel now?

Good, thanks. What about you?

Wonderful.

Shouldn't we stop hiding this and make it public?

You and I are going to get our way anyway.

I would like to tell Hanna first.

Do that. I will go for a swim in the meantime.

How are you? Have you found my phone?

Yes... Could it be this?

-Where was it? -A guest turned it in last night.

Hi...

I know! I know who took it!

You don't think Erik forced David to resign?

-No definitely not. -How can you be so sure?

He has problems of his own. Look at these guys.

They're all over the house, the cellar, guest house, slipping in all day long.

I don't think Hansen knows they're there.

-Who are they? -Russians would be my guess.

They're keeping tabs on whatever the hell you people are doing there.

-Do you think they killed Josephine? -I don't know... Maybe.

They have got the means.

They definitely have the connections. All they need is a reason.

You have to fire him! You have to fire him now!

-I can't. -Of course you can!

No, I can't.

He's already resigned.

He called 20 minutes ago.

Are you not happy? Everything has gone to plan.

What did she say?

Not much. It almost seemed like she was expecting it.

Well... Maybe she was.

We should make it public straight away.

Then I get a chance to tell my story before rumours are spread.

Okay. I'll fix it.

Lena... Thank you.

Let me guess. He doesn't want to leave his wife? Is that it?

Spike, I'm really sorry but I need some time alone. See you.

Seriously?

You know... You're welcome, by the way.

Hello?

Hello?

Excuse me? Do you have a minute?

Could we do it a bit later? We are holding a press conference in two hours.

That's okay. I understand. I just wanted to give you this.

-What is it? -What should I say?

A kind of present... From David's brother.

What about this one?

Don't you have anything cooler?

If you're not going to be a politician you don't have to look like one.

Okay. Let's see what I have. Could you open it, please?

Hello.

Are you sure you want to resign?

Why?

Hello and welcome to this press conference.

I would like to start by apologizing for this morning.

Many of you were wondering if I was trying to kill myself.

All I can say is...

that what I was trying to do was to...

see how long I could hold my breath.

I understand if that sounds a bit strange...

I have always pushed myself to the limit. Always.

That was something I was taught as a child. That's what you do.

Otherwise you are not worth anything.

I have done that until this morning

when I felt that I had reached some sort of limit.

Earlier today I contacted the Prime Minister and handed in

my letter of resignation as Minister for Enterprise.

The Prime Minister has accepted my resignation.

Before I go I would like to comment on things that have been written about me.

That I am a "womanizer".

That I have had affairs with women, and been unfaithful to my wife.

I would like to state that it has not happened

to the extent you would get the impression of

after what's been written. But it has happened at some point.

And due to the circumstances I feel obliged to tell you

that my wife, Ingrid, and I, we...

-...have an open relationship... -What is an open relationship?

-That is... -So I have met other women...

...and Ingrid has met other men, basically.

That's that.

As for the murder of Josephine Sparre

I understand that there are rumours.

Sparre was working on an article about me

just a few hours before she lost her life.

I have been interviewed by the police about this.

I am, of course, not involved in the murder of Josephine Sparre.

When it comes to my relationship with Erik Hansen...

TO MARTIN RYTTING: I CAN'T SEE YOU ANYMORE.

This happened in a hotel room with two Russian prostitutes.

He's putting everything on the table.

Regarding "Kompromat", which the papers have been writing about lately...

As far as I know no one has seen the video.

So we can do that now.

How did you get in here?

-Don't you want to come here and play? -How did you...?

Sorry. You have to leave. Seriously. You have to go.

We didn't have much more fun than this.

I have put all my cards on the table.

It's up to you to decide whether I'm a shady businessman,

a womanizer, or as someone affectionately called me:

an unscrupulous fornicator.

-I know that I'm not that. -Come on!

Any questions?

Good.

-It was done rather elegantly. -Elegantly?

To finish off, I implore you: Please leave me and my family alone.

We have suffered through this and need time

to heal and become whole as a family again.

I hope you respect my wishes. Thank you.

I think we should... A lot of people are on their way.

Does this mean that Dad is coming home?

I think so.

It is in the Ö&B shop car park.

Thank you.

Well... Back to reality.

-How does that feel? -I don't know.

It feels a bit scary, maybe...

But good.

We will not be seeing each other for a while.

I don't know what I would have done without you, not just this week...

You don't have to say anything.

You'd better go before all the journalists find you.

Okay... Bye...

Hi Bojan. Before I leave Visby I want to tell you a couple of things

that I think might be of interest to you,

concerning Erik Hansen and his debts to his Russian partners.

I have been told that these people placed spies in Erik's home

to keep an eye on him.

When Josephine Sparre started investigating the Port of Slite

it wasn't just Erik who wanted to keep information safe from the media.

The Russians had to make sure their business deals were not exposed.

There are therefore reasons to believe

that Erik's Russian business partners were behind the murder.

The fact that Erik has now fled can be seen as proof that even he,

for good reason, feared for his life.

I would like to add that I don't have any proof of these allegations.

They are based on what I have seen and heard the last few days.

But we both know that rumours, when treated with care,

can sometimes lead us to the truth.

-How the hell did you get to this? -Just a bit of proper police work.

What the hell is this?

-I've finished. -With what?

The article about how the PM, her PO and Environment Minister Hegel

had a secret plan to replace Elvira with Hegel.

How they sacrificed David Ehrling on the way.

-And you're sure about this? -Yes.

-Where are you going? -On holiday.

Holiday...

Are you sure about this?

-Yes. -What did Hanna say?

-She thought it was really cool. -Good.

Let's get this over and done with.

So that we can continue to govern the country together.

Did you watch it?

What did Dad say?

-Was he angry? -No, not angry.

Disappointed, maybe. He walked off without a word. I don't know where to.

I think you did the right thing.

But you didn't have to expose all the details.

Hi...

What is this? What has happened?

I have lost my agent in Paris.

I might as well just close down.

Why?

Because I'm too old. I'm passé.

No one wants my things anymore.

When did this happen?

A few days ago.

Why didn't you say anything?

You weren't here. You're never here.

I'm here now.

I'm here and I will stay be.

Do you remember when we were in Barcelona?

Our first holiday abroad together.

Do you remember how happy we were?

We were so much in love. Like teenagers. Having sex all the time.

Do you remember when we talked about how we wanted to live our lives.

Everything was just right. We wanted to do live the same way.

Travel, work and live...

It was as if we were made for each other.

I thought...

"I'm going to marry this man."

It was just obvious.

But what happened?

I don't know.

We never talk anymore. We don't look into each other's eyes.

We never... laugh together anymore.

We very rarely have sex.

It's like we don't know each other anymore.

You live your life and I live mine.

I have often wondered if this is how it's meant to be.

Me too.

But this morning when I saw you on TV...

You said you had jumped into the sea to see if you could hold your breath.

That's when I recognized you.

All of a sudden I saw the man I fell in love with.

That intelligent, a bit crazy...

...unpredictable David Ehrling...

I thought... He's there.

He's still there. But it's a long time since I have seen him.

Do you think we could find that again?

What we had in Barcelona?

I don't know.

Maybe.

Would you like to?

I would like to.

-Dad! You're back! -Well, yes!

Of course! You have your show at the stables today.

Honey? I'm just going to have a quick word with Grandpa.

Hi, Dad.

-Hi. -What are you reading?

IN SEARCH OF LOST TIME VOL. 7

How long have you been reading that?

Almost all my life.

Is it any good?

Bloody boring.

Why are you reading it?

When I was a student I decided I was going to read it all.

So that's what I have to do.

Or you could just forget about it.

No way. If you have decided to do something, you do it.

Okay. I won't disturb you. I'll let you read your book in peace.

Since it is so important to you.

I'm going to the stables with Klara and watch her ride.

Bloody book!

Nellie!

-How are you? -I'm well.

Welcome. Everything is going well. We're just running a bit late.

-This is David, Mette. -Hello.

And now... Number 15...

Klara Ehrling on Gladys!

See how happy she is.

I understand that this is family time. Just one quick question.

The last polls, which were published just half an hour ago,

shows that 84% want you as their next Prime Minister,

as opposed to 7% who would want Ann-Louise Hegel.

-Do you have any comments? -No.

But these are sensational numbers. I mean...

After everything that has happened...

As I said, no comment.

I'm glad you're back.

Me too.

Subtitle translation by: Tina Shortland www.plint.com