Original subtitles

At the foot of the bath stands your guardian angel.

He's saying something to you. "The Himalayas."

I'm going to the Himalayas.

They get up together, eat together,

go to bed at the same time...

- Gay? - Dangerous suggestion.

You were to leave him alone.

Fancy this watch?

- It's only one minute. - I've no watch.

You're going down, if I have to frame you.

We know lvan's guilty?

I did it alone. Planned it and shot them alone.

Ivan's not involved.

Request for Assistance A-7/01

Reconstruction of crime scene 08.05, Saturday April 21

Please move back a bit.

Just a bit.

Are you ready, K�re?

You've just arrived. Are you wearing this?

- No, it's in my pocket. - Okay. What next?

I'd forgotten to unwrap the gun.

It's in some paper in my inside pocket.

I dump the paper.

- Where? - There.

- In there? - Yes.

- And then? - The car arrives.

- I put the hood on. - And then what?

I walk over.

- Give me the money. - Piss off, you little worm.

I said "Give me the money."

She pushed me.

You...

- I am invincible. - Did you say that?

Suddenly she was shot and she was lying there.

The man got out.

He came towards me.

I shot him.

I fired again.

- You hit a woman over there. - I did?

Do you know what you've done? Do you know?

You shot my husband. Do you know what you've done?

What got into you?

A reconstruction two days after the killings?

It had to go wrong.

What did you get out of it?

Shit all!

- You still think he's involved? - Yes, Ulf. In our opinion.

Take a look at this.

I a invincible.

- He blurted that out. - I've got ears, damn it.

He seemed to be in a daze. We think he was hypnotised

and he dropped back in during the reconstruction.

We know lvan and K�re experimented in prison.

Every time something illegal occurs in this town

lvan's interrogated.

He couldn't have done this,

but getting K�re to do it under hypnosis...

it's the perfect crime.

Well, well. Not bad.

Any news about our actual case? Daddy's murder?

Yes.

We're progressing.

UNIT ONE

Episode 22

I must buy the tickets to Thailand today.

- Today? - Yes.

- It's not for six months. - But if we pay today

it's half-price.

I don't know what I'll want to do then.

What makes you say that?

- Didn't we agree on Thailand? - Not now.

I must prepare for that meeting.

Okay.

- Are you coming in? - No, I'm going to Forensics.

- See you tonight? - Should I get the tickets?

No, don't.

K�re's confessed to the killings.

Briefing 12.35, Saturday April 21

He's never been violent.

He hasn't got the mentality.

Is it possible that lvan with his strong connection to him

hypnotised K�re

into committing the crime?

The question is if it's at all possible

to get a person to kill in a trance?

Yes.

Some experiments in the USA have proven this.

A man who was placed under hypnosis

had a gun placed before him.

He was then asked to shoot his wife.

The man took the gun, but struggled with himself.

- He couldn't shoot her. - So it failed?

Wait.

They told him his wife was a dog suffering from rabies

and to shoot it before it attacked him.

Now the man took the gun and shot his wife.

Listen here, I get all that but is it evidence?

- Meaning? - Fischer's right.

How can you know...

the man's subconscious didn't tell him it was an experiment?

But can a person be hypnotised into committing murder?

- My answer is "yes". - Can anyone be hypnotised?

The good news is the easiest are policemen and soldiers.

- Can you do it? - Yes.

- Now? - Yes, here.

Well, then. I need a volunteer.

- IP? - Yes, IP.

How old are you?

I'm 59.

Please write your name here.

Take a deep breath.

And hold it.

Lower your arm very slowly.

Very slowly.

The further it falls...

the deeper...

you sink into yourself.

With your inner eye...

you now see a clock.

Its hands are going backwards.

You're going back in time.

You're holding...

a pencil in your hand.

You're now 49 years old.

You open your eyes again.

You write your name.

You're now 39.

Write your name.

Well done, IP. Very good.

You're now 29.

How do you write your name?

You're now 19 years old.

You're now nine.

You're now six.

Can you write your name, Jens Peter?

What's wrong, Jens Peter? Why are you crying?

My mummy's very ill.

Jens Peter...

you're now nine years old.

Her tummy's hurting.

Write your name.

- Here already? - We need to finish.

I'm done.

- Is Robert ready? - Yes, when you are.

Yes.

IP, I must return you to your own age.

I'm happy with my age.

Isn't there any bloody coffee?

What was going on there?

LaCour's girlfriend is an expert in hypnosis.

- Hypnosis? - Yes.

Ingrid thinks lvan hypnotised K�re.

Oh?

She's good. IP was regressing.

If you hadn't arrived he'd be back in the womb.

- You know Ulf? - Yes.

- In there? - Sure.

Well.

We've been asked to investigate your case.

While in remand lvan had at least five drinks.

Did he drink them in your company?

I'll rephrase that.

Did you stupidly give him beer during the interview?

Yes.

He confessed to giving K�re the gun and planning the job.

Robert.

You can wipe your arse with that.

I know he was speaking the truth.

I've known lvan since school.

- But how did he convince K�re? - Yes, how?

Go home and think about it.

You'll have plenty of time.

We'll call you.

- A fax from Forensics? - Yes, and it's good.

- Swell... - Yes.

It fits.

- What does? - Daddy and the bank job.

Prepare the case, LaCour.

Fischer and IP, get lvan.

Yes.

Let's get going, then.

Thanks.

Suspect's home 14.10, Saturday April 21

Your sister won't mess up when the cops arrive?

Who's the fool when it comes to the police?

Funny.

So why are her keys hanging in our cellar?

- She loses her own. - Why in my cellar?

She climbs through the window when we're out.

Pass me that glossy.

What's this doing here?

I don't know what to keep and what to throw out!

Get rid of it, you sow!

Oh! You're missing me already?

Lvan A Jensen, you're under arrest.

- What for? - Daddy's murder.

- But you told them where I was? - Yes, you were here.

Come on.

- Are you shopping for dinner? - What would you like?

- A steak or... - No red meat.

Salmon, then. There's no mad salmon disease.

Betty, did you hear Robert's been suspended?

Until the day he retires.

- Isn't that so? - What? Get going.

- You coming? - No, I'm staying.

You're welcome to.

Keep your tits to yourself, sweetie.

Isn't she your wife?

Your picture's inside. Want to see?

- I'll look around. - Suit yourself.

As long as I can go shopping.

Now I can sile again

Well...

Don't bother with the coffee!

- You'd like coffee? - I'd prefer beer.

Not on?

Don't you realise we're talking about 16 years?

We found this butt on the train where Daddy was killed.

And this one was found in your cellar.

Identical DNA. Yours. And the same bite marks.

We thought you'd stopped smoking.

He's trying very hard.

The train compartment and lvan's cellar...

The same packet and your fingerprints.

Daddy bought a newspaper before he got on the train.

His fingerprints are on it and so are yours.

And this cut-out...

was a picture of the Himalayas that now hangs in your cellar.

- How about it, lvan? - Okay, you're right.

I was on the train. But I didn't kill him.

- He looked dead to me. - I didn't kill him.

I wanted to give him a belting. He'd raped my best friend!

- You belted him? - I had a chat with him.

A chat?

A few slaps and he dropped dead.

- Because of a few slaps? - He did.

- And that's your story? - Yes.

Talking of your cellar... Hypnosis interests you?

We hear that K�re was easy prey.

You think...

I hypnotised K�re into those killings?

That's what we're asking.

Kill!

Kill!

Good luck.

The onus is still on you to prove that I did it.

Daddy's autopsy is done. He wasn't murdered.

What?

He died of a blood clot to the heart.

He could have dropped dead any time.

He might get six months max for a couple of slaps.

Damn it.

No, Thomas. Work calls.

- Oh, what a great arse. - You think it's too big.

I'd like it twice as big.

- Thomas? - Yes.

Did you read his file?

- Whose file? - Ivan's.

Amazing what people can take without going mad.

His dad belted him ever since he left his mother's womb.

- He should have stayed there. - What do you mean?

Maybe that would have been best.

Why do people have kids when they don't want them?

- What's wrong with kids? - Nothing, but...

I mean, if you don't want them...

- They're very... - Childish.

No, chaotic.

- Damn it. Is that the time? - You go first.

Good morning.

Please listen to me.

You went away and I missed you.

Then suddenly she was there.

Morning. I've got something for you.

I won't let go until you talk to me about it.

I'll call you.

Who's that Swede?

How do you know he's Swedish?

Blue eyes and yellow teeth.

I met him in Kulhuse.

- What do you have for me? - Britt's autopsy report.

- You call this a report? - I know, it's a piece of shit.

Hey...

In Nyborg we had to deal with 33 bodies.

- Hi, Johnny Olsen. - Hi, Marie.

- Bye, Sanne. Be good. - You too.

Bye, darling. See you tomorrow.

- Come along, Marie. - Hey there.

You do remember me? Give me five and let's jive.

We were just talking about you.

Nothing bad.

Well...

- How are things? - I'm going home tomorrow.

Although I've never felt at home in �rhus.

- Why do you live here? - I married a local.

And divorced him too.

- Want a cup of coffee? - Thanks.

- Let me give you a hand. - No, I must move about.

Stay away from me. I'm contagious.

You can read the paper.

She's having tests. She looks dreadful.

HIV?

HIV? No, they're in another ward.

I only slapped hi...

- Milk or sugar? - No, that's fine.

Oh, my God.

That's him.

I saw the one who shot me on TV.

Those two were talking in front of the bank

the night before.

Are you sure?

Jens Peter here. I mean, IP.

Hi, Johnny.

I see.

I'm coming straight over.

How silly.

Fischer. Britt's autopsy.

Bloody silly.

When is lvan's preliminary hearing?

When the judge wakes up at 12. He'll let him go.

- Sure. You did your best. - But it wasn't good enough.

What a load of crap.

An autopsy report? Were they scratching their arses?

- Whose is it? - Britt's. She was strangled.

- Oh! Otto? - No, it wasn't Otto. Look here.

They checked nothing out. Not even whether she was raped.

Hell of a shambles. This is not like Boysen.

His assistant's assistant did it.

- We have to exhume her. - What? Easy now.

If we don't we might as well resign.

I'm with Fischer. She deserves a proper autopsy.

- Yes, of course. - Perfect. Damned good.

- Will you set the ball rolling? - Sure.

Morning.

- Hide the magazine. - Is lvan out?

- Not yet. - He has some explaining to do.

- Johnny saw Sanne. - Sanne?

Yes, and she had something very interesting to say.

I was just there.

The night before the killings at 19.15

she saw lvan and K�re outside the bank.

That's when they planned it. Ivan is involved!

Yes. Shall we bring him across?

- IP? - Yes.

Look... Everybody else has seen this.

Me too.

Look.

Exquisite.

Bloody hell.

Could you move your arses?

The judge is waiting and I'm going home.

It's Sunday, April 22. The time is 11.05.

Interrogation of lvan A Jensen, charged with...

My brain needs some fresh air.

- Not again! - You're not obliged to talk.

- You have the right to a lawyer. - What for?

DI Fischer and DI LaCour present.

You walked past the bank Wednesday evening.

- With K�re. - I did?

Yes. A witness saw you.

- It must be true, then. - Yes.

- What were you doing? - Walking. You said so.

- It was 19.15. - Yes. So?

Exactly when the blue Mondeo arrived with the daily takings.

- I didn't notice. - No?

No, I didn't. But K�re would have seen it.

That's how he got that tragic idea.

Which he got all by himself?

I think

that he thinks...

it was his guardian angel's idea.

I'm being dead serious.

To him, his guardian angel is as real as this table.

He says it protects him from all evil.

Where was he when K�re was raped in prison?

You can't answer because you'd been released?

You know what we think? That angel looks like you.

Bloody hell. You're going around in circles.

K�re's a few quids short

but he's the sweetest person on earth.

Would I let him commit robbery while I was hiding at home?

Yes.

I may be a turd but not that big a turd.

K�re's my only friend.

- Friend? - Love.

- Guardian angel? - Mission.

- Anger? - Forbidden.

Promise?

- Fear. - Fine.

What do you mean by love?

Love?

The strongest force.

The divine white light.

To "guardian angel" you answered "mission".

My angel gave me a mission.

To go to the Himalayas and pray for peace on earth.

To "anger" you said "forbidden".

Anger is related to violence. We must all oppose anger.

You weren't angry when you fired?

No.

- Were you afraid? - No. I was invincible.

They were in the way of the light.

You answered "love" when I said "friend".

A good friend is heaven-sent.

Ivan was to buy the ticket with the money?

- Yes. - The money was for lvan?

You answered "fear" to the word "promise"?

You must keep your promises.

- Are you afraid of lvan? - No.

The money was for the ticket?

So lvan knew all about the robbery?

It was his idea?

Were you hypnotised before going to the bank?

- Helene? - Yes.

I bless you with love.

I bless you with love.

I bless you...

I understand why you're cheesed off about the article.

But what the heck? It will be old news by tomorrow.

Inventor, policeman or Red Indian...

What?

When I was six I vacillated between the three careers.

And for my sins, I turned out to be a Red Indian.

She's very unhappy, IP.

She was sitting in a pub crying over a beer.

One thing led to another and... her friend sold the story.

And I have to pity her because she ratted on me to the press?

My mother was always sad too.

And I had to be sad because she was sad.

I'm tired of feeling sad because others are sad.

- What shall we do? - Stop feeling sad.

About Kirsten's drinking? She's out of control.

It's part of the past.

She's willing to go into rehab.

At the end of the season.

She'll probably regret it but she's agreed to it.

- Doesn't it cost a fortune? - Yes.

That's why I suggest we go halves.

- You're very fond of her? - Yes.

And you are too, right?

Lvan's been remanded for three more days.

- Better than nothing. - Is it enough?

- K�re's coming over. - Fine.

Am I obliged to talk to them?

- Technically speaking, no. - I'd like to return to my cell.

Thanks.

- K�re won't talk to us. - What?

He's within his rights.

- Let's sleep on it. - Yes. Let's do that.

The Exorcist is about exorcising devils.

Director's cut or not, it's banned for under-16's.

Who are the others?

Can't you see another film?

Are they allowed to?

Okay, you can go too.

But call me before you go to bed.

Yes. Bye, sweetie.

Tobias is on his way to see The Exorcist.

- Have you seen it? - No.

I saw it at twelve. I had nightmares for years.

I listen to my own inner voice. But to two voices?

I like him being with his friends,

but I also like him to stay at home.

Well, Staffan...

Ingrid...

Let's discuss this tomorrow.

- Another time, I mean. - What?

My wife's just arrived in �rhus.

So I only came to say that I...

that I'm not coming.

Is she waiting for you now?

- Admit it, Staffan... - I'm sorry, but...

Can't we talk about it tomorrow?

- There's nothing to talk about. - But...

Why don't you just leave!

- Did you find anything? - No, it's a mess.

I need accommodation now.

- What about your flat? - That's mine.

- How much are you there? - Some...

- You're at Helene's a lot? - Yes, but I don't know...

I can't work her out.

Thailand, yes... Thailand, no...

I go one way, she goes another.

Yes? Could you check it out?

- Just for this weekend? - Hi.

Sorry I'm late. I was delayed with K�re.

- We'll talk it over. - Great. That's great.

He's got all this New-Age stuff completely wrong.

He's so easy to manipulate.

Put him in a trance and talk about the divine light

and he'll do anything.

- Well, yes. Are we eating? - Yes.

I'll catch up.

Okay.

May I sit down?

How are you?

Slightly schizophrenic and regressing into childhood.

- I'll have to put you under. - What? No, thanks.

It's not good interrupting a hypnosis.

Come on.

- No. - Yes.

And this time we'll take it all the way.

Take a deep breath

and hold it.

- I knew it right away. - One always does.

One could be spared a lot.

Or miss out on a lot.

Ingrid here.

Fine.

Thanks. That was the remand centre.

Ivan's wife smuggled a mobile in to K�re.

- They ignored it. - Smart.

She has a conjugal visit with lvan.

- Might she have one for him? - Yes.

Okay, IP. I'll call them now. Fine.

Morning.

LaCour here. I have a job for you.

I'll see you later, Johnny. We're busy.

We need those phone taps immediately.

I can't help you. Set it up now.

Thanks. Bye.

Thanks, darling. I couldn't have done it myself.

Aren't you getting undressed? We've only got 15 minutes.

I can't do it here in the "sperm cell".

Of course you can.

Come on.

I hate that bed. It stinks.

You deserve a better man than me.

K�re's calling.

Hey, K�re.

Ivan.

It's cold here. I'm freezing.

- I'm scared. - Don't be.

Take it easy. Easy...

I'm with Betty right now.

I'll call you when I get back to my cell.

- Okay? - Yes.

Helene, you examined K�re yesterday.

- What's your assessment? - It's too soon to say.

He's either confused or insane.

Or play-acting to avoid punishment.

Yes, perhaps.

After Goa he was seen by a psychiatrist.

He's a big gun and wanted him committed

while others felt he should stand trial.

K�re is a borderline case.

Ivan. What shall I do?

- Easy now. - If I...

- Easy. - If I tell them...

that my guardian angel did it

they'll have me committed for the rest of my life, right?

There...

And if I say that we planned it together

then you'll get life.

Ivan?

Ding-dong. Ivan the Great here.

Leave a essage after the tone.

Damn you!

Why did he turn the mobile off?

- Does he suspect the bug? - Or a guard walked past.

- Let's get K�re over. - He wouldn't talk yesterday.

- Why today? - I don't like it.

- Helene? - He'll never give lvan up.

That's not it. We must get lvan to admit

he was in on it.

Here...

He'll switch it on again. He can't resist using it.

Let's cool our heels.

Johnny?

Are you lying here?

It's bloody cold.

- The heater's broken. - Have you a fever?

It's nothing.

Your temperature's at least 39. No wonder, with this cold.

- I miss you. - You can't stay here.

I'll manage.

No arguing. You can use my hotel room.

You can't stay here. Come on.

- Can we talk for a moment? - Of course.

Not here.

Okay, then. Let's go in there.

I'm four months pregnant.

It's too late for an abortion.

I can manage on my own if you don't want to be involved.

You probably wonder why I'm telling you so late, but...

I was scared.

Last time you were going to be a dad you left the mother.

Yes.

But I won't do that this time.

You're pregnant? That's absolutely terrific.

I'm thrilled.

So that's why the Thailand trip was off?

He's trying again.

Ding-dong. Ivan the Great here.

Leave a essage after the tone.

Hi, lvan. It's me.

I've written a poem for you.

"To my friend lvan.

"A good friend is worth his weight in gold.

"A good friend makes all the difference.

"A good friend is heaven-sent."

That's all.

We didn't get to share our adventure.

I'm leaving now.

I'm not afraid.

I'm going to meet angels and other divine creatures.

- I'm passing to the other side. - He's committing suicide!

Don't fret. I'll wait for you.

- IP here. - I've just gone on ahead.

- Give me that fucking number! - Gaby, Unit One.

An ambulance to the remand centre immediately.

Let's get back.

I' leaving now.

I' not afraid.

I' going to eet angels and other divine creatures.

I' passing to the other side.

To God... But don't fret.

I've just gone on ahead.

What the hell are you doing here?

I've already heard it.

Out.

Get the fuck out! You damned cunt!

Get out!

Hi, lvan. It's e.

I've written a poe for you.

"To y friend lvan.

"A good friend is worth his weight in gold.

"A good friend akes all the difference. "

He made a fool of me for 20 years.

I sat there like some mum

just waiting for him to get out of prison.

You found a cop too dull.

Are you still a cop or did they fire you?

Don't know.

I think I've been fired.

This may help you.

How could an unstable man smuggle a razor blade in there?

Not our area.

It's your responsibility to find out how he did it.

You're right.

- What? - Aren't you on leave?

I am.

But... This might interest you.

- How on earth? - It's yours?

- I admit nothing. - We can prove you drew these.

Who lives there?

- You know. - Your sister-in-law.

She was in your flat when K�re committed the crime.

Your wife's signed a statement.

She says you asked her to get the key to the flat.

You told her you could hypnotise K�re

and get him to do anything.

- She's bloody jealous. - Of K�re? Any reason?

Stop insinuating, you cunt.

I'm not. I believe you loved him.

I also think you exploited him.

Do you confess to planning the robbery

and giving K�re a gun?

A confession may just dull the prosecutor's thirst for blood.

No.

No?

Lt'll cost you, lvan.

Okay.

It's 18.02. Interrogation terminated.

Loved...

and exploited.

Isn't that always the way?

Maybe.

- Are you feeling better? - No... Yes.

Coming?

No, I'll go with Fischer so we can write the case up.

See you.

- Hi, Johnny Olsen! - Hi, Marie. Hi.

- You're up and about, I see. - Yes. I wanted to say goodbye.

- Yes? - You've still got a cold?

- On your way to Copenhagen? - Yes.

- Are you in a hurry? - No.

Do you feel like a cup of coffee?

- I'll just put these away. - Okay.

- Did you get her to confess? - What?

You had Helene in the interview room.

Or what?

See you.

Hey, Fischer.

I have to tell you something.

Yes.

Over here.

I don't know what to say. Helene's pregnant.

You're kidding!

- You're going to be a dad? - It looks like it.

- Congratulations. - Thanks.

Do you want any advice on how to keep a family together?

Not from you.

What can I say? Congratulations.

That's all I wanted to say.

- Bye-bye. - See you.

- Is it cool? - Yes, very.

Ivan Andersen Jensen was acquitted of the murder of Rasmus Krogh, also known as "Daddy", but sentenced to 16 years for being an accomplice to murder and armed robbery.