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She's left, she's gone. I'm looking for Pashie Kovalenko.

She's not home.

I've had the feeling she's working with something else on the side.

-What do you mean, like what? -I really don't know.

-What do you want? -Next time we ask you for help,

you say yes.

Are you free?

I need a driver for a couple of days.

-What did he look like? -He was tall, dark-haired.

Police! Freeze!

Go! Go! Go!

I need to talk to you.

Hey!

He was in here.

Her phone.

-Police! -Don't move!

Everyone, stay where you are!

Hey, careful!

Hey, boss, we have a lot of break-ins here.

-Have you seen a dark-haired woman? -I did, I did!

-Move it! -Get out of here!

I'm fucking asking you a question!

-With dark hair... -With dark hair, yes!

-Why so rude? -Move it, damn you!

Stop here.

Dude, aren't you standing a bit close?

Burglary, they were caught red-handed.

Actually, it's a misunderstanding.

Yes, as usual. You can tell those stories to your grandmother.

Take off the handcuffs.

Get up.

-Done. -Hey!

Get up.

Put your hands over there.

-Stroke your wife, not me. -Yeah.

Give me the watch.

Max Anger.

What are you doing in Russia?

What are you doing in Russia?

-I work at the university. -He teaches at the university.

-Where's the medicine from? -It's just medicine.

Where did you get it?

From a doctor in Sweden.

The doctor prescribed it, in Sweden.

Okay, sit down.

Okay, sit down.

-What? -Hands.

Are you serious?

I need a call.

I have a mother and a small child at home.

If you need to be at home, you don't break into other people's houses.

-Stop touching me! -Let's go!

-You're hurting me! -Sit down!

Come here.

-How about coffee? -Go get it, I'll stay.

Good morning.

There is no such thing as a good morning.

Hello.

Max...

He was at Pashie's place.

Darlings, we're letting you go.

Let's go.

-Come on, let's go. -Not you, please.

Sign it. Sign it.

Where are the protocols for yesterday's detentions?

I need two copies.

Next time take your clients home.

Agreed.

Get them off.

Give them their belongings.

My medicine?

Have a nice day.

Medicine... Medicine.

-Not allowed. -Max.

-I need my medicine! -Max!

-Listen, where are those copies? -Here they are.

-A Swedish man? -Sneaked into the barn with a girl.

We assumed the girl took him there to earn some money.

Where did it happen?

Toksovo. 13 Soviet St.

They didn't let me call, Mum.

Yes, I understand. Mum, listen, I have to go get the car.

No, I didn't do anything illegal, Mum.

Feed her and leave her with Anya if you have to go.

Yes, I'll fetch your medicine. Okay. Kisses.

Sorry.

I just hope my money is still in the car. If not, you owe me.

The Russian Federation is not responsible for the missile strike,

during which Chechen President Dzhokhar Dudayev was killed.

According to President Yeltsin, this does not change the situation.

He declared...

-Sarah Hansen, Vektor. -Hi, it's me.

Hi. Have you gotten hold of her?

No. I don't think she's the leak.

Why did you say it was her if it wasn't?

I found her stuff yesterday in a run-down house outside the city.

Her bag, cell phone...

Everything strewn all over and there was blood.

What are the police saying?

I think the police are involved.

Hey, how are you doing, really?

If she was the leak, I don't think she did it voluntarily.

That Pashie knew what she was doing.

Shit... She could be dead, and you don't give a shit.

Dammit, you have to come home now.

I'll come when I've found her.

But you're not going to.

-I'm taking this to Telephonera now. -Hmm?

The consent form from SPGSM, it's here now.

-I'm taking it to Elisabeth now. -Great.

-Yeah. -Anything I need to do?

-I've got this. -Great.

This is Nestor Lazarev.

The cultural heritage of our country...

is all the beautiful women.

Please, please.

Margarita, sit here next to me.

Marcel, have a seat.

So, Marcel, my friend. What went wrong with Telephonera?

A slight delay. We're getting there.

-Delay? -We didn't meet them yesterday...

After Davos, I got the impression they could hardly wait.

That was three months ago.

You came to us, I let you in.

You promised...

I am waiting.

Trust me, I'm doing my best.

We have given Telephonera all they wanted.

Full transparency. All we need now is patience.

Patience...

Patience...

We gave them all they needed.

Nothing from them.

This is not a deal which is going well.

Ten years ago, they were sweeping the archipelago for Soviet subs.

The smallest thing will make them nervous.

Who can blame them?

Thank you very much, Marcel.

Margarita...

I just realised that we can lose the deal.

We should act through an agent.

It's not too late.

You know what to do.

Julia, I want you to look at this.

Mira Titerova, taxi driver.

She is 32 years old, not married, has a small child.

Max Anger?

He works at the university.

The guys who brought him in decided that he had picked up a prostitute.

What did he say?

He was brought in at night and released before I got here.

So he was here? And you didn't even talk to him.

We know where he is staying.

Is he the same person who was in her apartment?

-Looks like it. -Don't lose him this time.

Do you have something for a headache?

Paracetamol only.

-Nothing with codeine? -No.

Thank you.

He's here.

Oh shit!

Damn.

Yeah?

They were waiting for me, police in Toksovo.

-Wait, wait, where are you now? -I'm on my way to town,

with a police car on my ass.

Police! Open up! Open the door immediately!

They're here too. I'm at the Hotel Flamingo.

-When can you be here? -Eight minutes.

-Hey! -Wait a minute!

I can't get away from here on my own, okay? Please.

Please help me.

Damn! Okay.

-Open the door! -Calm down!

-Open up! -I'll open it right now.

Max Anger?!

Sit!

Get up!

-We have a warrant for your arrest. -What a bitch!

Where is she? Tell me! Where is she?!

Okay, okay...

Where is she? Tell me where she is!

I don't know!

God damn, the weather's nasty.

I've done what I can. I gave that guy Marcel Rousseau what he needed.

If they now suddenly can't close the deal, it has nothing to do with me.

David, it has everything to do with you, and no one else.

So... Go in through the network.

The software is to be plugged into Telephonera's server.

What's this?

It will be dormant till midnight.

So all you need to do is install it. The rest will take care of itself.

Forget it.

Forget it?

Have a look at the content and we'll talk this afternoon.

It's some pretty cool stuff. I'll call you.

-Can I take that? -Absolutely, of course you can.

Go, go. Let's cover it up.

Okay, calm down. Tell me slower, please.

I understand, I can hear you, yes.

-So... -Okay.

You are... that asshole?

-I'll explain everything to you, Mum! -Max.

I'm Kostya.

-Friend. -Do you have a charger?

No. But... A moment.

Police was at my house, too.

Damn!

Thank God Mum and Luyba... they were visiting the neighbours.

They are still there.

Perfect.

My life is destroyed.

-Sorry. -You should be sorry!

Okay... I just want this to finish.

Okay?

Do you have... do you have a toilet?

Yes, yes, over there.

Everything will be fine.

Thank you, Kostya.

You go bed. Sleep. This... long.

Do you have... for headache?

No, but... Chai, tea? Strong, good.

Max?

Max? There. I don't know, doesn't look, but try.

-How much? -How much what?

-Money. -No, no, don't need money.

You can try 1, 2, 3, 4 or 4, 3, 2, 1.

See. Women.

Well, yes.

Did it turn on?

Did you find anything?

Last call the day she went missing was to me...

Wait, the night before she called a Russian number.

Three times.

Pashie! Where have you been?

This is not Pashie, it is... Hello? Hello?

-Who was it? -I don't know.

Fuck!

Oh, shit...

Maybe it's the guy from photo, from Toksovo?

I don't know, he definitely knows who she is.

Okay, calm down.

Did you check when she stopped answering the phone?

Here. After 2:20, she didn't pick up the phone.

And there are five more missed calls from the same person.

-You called... -Souvenir shop.

-At the airport? -Ferry.

-Do you have a car? -Yes.

But I... don't give it to you.

Kostya...

No.

You owe me. Let's go. Where is the key?

-On the table. -You're the best.

ST. PETERSBURG LINE

Hi.

Did you work here yesterday?

Here yesterday...

Mira? Could you help me, please?

Hello. Please tell me, did you work here yesterday?

I work here every day, but why are you asking?

Well, I got a call from here yesterday.

Do you by any chance remember who used your phone?

Listen, his girlfriend is missing. We really need your help.

Yes. There was a young woman here, she asked me to let her make a call.

And what did she look like?

She had a small dog, several large suitcases,

and a very beautiful fur coat.

She asked, I gave my permission.

She tried several times, 5 or 6 and couldn't get through,

and I had to ask her to leave.

-And she got on the ferry? -No, she just went away.

-Let's go back to the university. -Thank you.

Well, Julia, what have you found?

Her name's Mira Titerova.

And the man?

-Max Anger. -Anger?

He is a Swede.

He works at the university, but we couldn't confirm this.

What do we do with this Swede?

What do we do?

We stop him.

As you wish.

Thank you, Julia.

-You can do it, I know. -Goodbye.

-How're things with Pashie Kovalenko? -Fine.

-So you haven't found her yet? -No, but we will.

Well, here... it is.

There you go.

I'll be damned.

Full access to their entire system and network.

I'll take it to management.

I assume that this business about the leak is something

-we'll keep within our group. -Of course.

This is fantastic.

I can't do this. I can't do this.

-What? -I can't do this. You have to do it.

Have you had a look at it?

Our entire Swedish network will shut down if this gets activated.

Every fucking cell tower in Sweden will go dark.

This is the kind of stuff you take to Säpo.

I can get life in prison for this, Ray.

David, relax. Hell, you're head of security.

You'll figure it out. Just blame it on a technical glitch or something.

-Technical glitch...? -Yeah.

If the Russians get hold of this, they can access the entire network.

Isn't it cool?

No way. I can't do that. No way. I'm not doing it.

Alright.

Okay.

Here.

What the hell is this?

Well, you have to tell your son to keep an eye on his stuff.

That was sitting unattended outside his classroom.

Listen...

If anyone has any ideas...

You fucking...

There, come on...

There.

Hi, this is Jessica.

Hi, it's me. I just wanted to check if Kaspar is there...

I wanted to ask him about something.

Mmm, what? No, he can't go to bed...

whenever he wants when he's with me, either.

What, his bag? No, I... I have no idea.

How would I know where his bag is?

Yeah...

Yeah, bye.

Hi. What are you doing?

Hi... Eh, nothing. What are you doing in here?

I was over in number seven.

Seven? You're not allowed in here alone. You know the rules.

Yeah, but I was logging the traffic, and I can only do that from in here.

-For the leak, the breach. -Oh, that's under control.

-That's no longer a priority. -Oh?

-But surely we have to find out... -Your shift hasn't started, has it?

And aren't you on night call? You shouldn't be sitting in here.

Okay.

Sarah Hansen, Vektor.

Yes.

Yeah, yeah, I will.

Absolutely. Thanks.

Well?

She asked for the contract.

-For real? -Now! Yes.

Great!

Carl! Hi there, how are you?

David. David.

SPGSM have given us access.

So we're there.

-Yeah. Wow!

-That's great! Well, congrats. -Yes, it's fantastic.

Yeah, great.

-What happened to you? -What do you mean?

You're bleeding there.

Oh, no, that's nothing. It was just a... Well, that's great.

-Yeah, I thought you'd want to know. -Yeah, thanks, thanks.

-Yeah. See you around. -Yep, bye.

-Hi. -Sit. How's everything going?

We've been quite busy at the office.

But it's a done deal now. Telephonera has signed off on it.

Merging with Saint Petersburg GSM.

And you're still not clear about the ownership structure?

Sure I am, I've met the owners at our office, in Stockholm, so...

They've been to see us. There's... there are no ghosts.

And the leak, you don't feel like...

something's badly wrong?

It was a consultant from the faculty in Saint Petersburg who leaked.

Who?

-Her name is Pashie Kovalenko. -And she's been arrested?

No.

-We can't get hold of her. -If she's been their spy,

you can be sure she's dead.

Dead?

These people don't leave any loose ends.

What people? What loose ends?

Dead?

I'd appreciate if you stop speaking in riddles.

If you have any information, let's hear it now.

Viktor Gusin.

I talked to an old colleague in Davos.

And he was convinced that Gusin has ties to this company.

There's no Viktor Gusin at SPGSM.

Then you haven't done enough to try to find him.

-What is this? -It's a ferry ticket.

Someone called Margarita Yushkova.

-To Stockholm. -Here you are again.

-Have you found Pashie? -No.

I'm sorry we just... This is Mira, she's helping me.

-Hello. -Hello.

Do you know someone called Margarita Yushkova?

No.

But she might be a student here. Come, let's take a look at the books.

Yushkova...

I... can't find a thing.

-Let me help. -Thank you.

This one...

Do you know this man?

No, I don't know him.

I will make some tea.

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