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Cheers, Gustaf. - We're looking for Ingeborg Strömvall.
According to creditors, the Oscarshof is bankrupted.
Löwander! Stop!
What names do we have on the list for a girl?
It's too soon.
It'll be alright.
Have you solved the problems? I hear some cooks want to leave.
Who told you that?
I've never had such a disloyal head cook!
I've always backed you up! - Get out of my sight.
You're not in the restaurant's future. - What you mean?
Cheers! I think we should buy Henriette's share ourselves.
We could mortgage the restaurant.
Tell him we can't go on like this!
Margareta told me they live in a warehouse. - Who spoke to her?
I think the newbie, Angelo.
ATTACHMENT ORDER
EPISODE 14
- NINA'S SURPRISE -
ENGLISH SUBTITLES BY BARISHNIKOV
Soon we won't be able to sleep this late.
There'll be someone screaming in the morning.
I can't wait. - You say that now.
It wasn't like that with Björn. - You weren't the one feeding him.
Christina wanted to eat every two hours all night.
You hear? - What?
He's saying something.
What is it? - He's saying peekaboo!
Good morning. Isn't a bit early? - We have some news.
What is it? - She's willing to sell her share.
Is that right? It's wonderful news!
I need glasses quick! - I'm doing as fast as I can.
Where's all the others? - It's just me.
Come on, Jernberg!
What! - Where are the dishwashers?
Certainly not here! - What...?
Go ask the Director, I'm busy! - He's not in.
You've got plenty of plates to use. I was forced to send one of my men from the kitchen.
But the conflict has been resolved. - The union is very naive, isn't it?
Curt Ragnarsson can pull many different strings...
5 seconds to the finish line. Now! In 2:50:56. That's it!
Jernberg is gold!
Did she say why? - Not really, I guess she just wasn't feeling welcome.
Problem is she wants everything done before the end of the week.
Where do we find the money?
The bank will only cover for Gustaf's part and Henriette pay way more than that.
It's a too short notice. What do we do? - Ester and I have an idea.
We can raise the money ourselves if necessary.
What do you say, mom?
I'd like us to share the restaurant but the important thing is to get rid of her.
Calle has done way more than her for the restaurant.
We too have the right to buy from Henriette. - Yes, if you can find the money in time.
We can do it right now. What have you done, apart from going behind the family's back?
Behind the back? What's that supposed to mean?
We pressured Henriette so that she eventually gave up. Mom and us.
We can't say the same about you. - This sounds very strange.
Nina, please... - I'll go talk to Henriette.
We don't have much time, Nina!
What if she tells her time is not a problem?
She knows what's gonna happen if she doesn't keep quiet.
Hopefully Nina won't be able to raise the money. - You never know with her.
She got nothing from her divorce. - That was her own decision.
Mads is working to an agreement to make everyone happy... some more than others.
Henriette. - Nina, what brings you here?
Peter says you're selling. Is that so?
One minute?
Yes, that's right. - Why haven't you told me?
I was gonna tell you as soon as I could.
Why this change of heart? - It won't be good for my other business.
I never thought you'd give up that easily.
I need to be here in my theatre and this thing with your family was taking too much time.
Did anything else happen?
Are we ready? - Yes.
Is Peter behind this?
Take care, Nina.
So... crepes "à la Helga". - It's been a while!
I thought it was about time. - It's thanks to this you're now Master Chef.
I didn't know that! - Yes, Johan was gonna go with Herman Richter.
Then you served this and he said: "This man has got everything we need from a Master Chef."
It's nice to be appreciated for a change. - What you mean by that?
You think you can trust someone and then they stick a knife in your back.
What are you talking about?
The whole kitchen turned against me! It's because of that damn...
Astrid! What happened? - I'm sorry to interrupt...
Don't be! Come in! - We can finish talking later.
What is it? - Gustaf has disappeared.
Sit down.
How can we raise that kind of money? You got married to a penniless cook.
Listen... I've never regretted marrying a penniless cook.
I'm not the associate type, all I know is cooking.
That's why you need to be involved. Without your dishes, DK would have never existed.
I'd love to help.
It will work.
See you later.
Restraint order, you say? - Yes and the door has been blocked.
And you heard nothing from either Gustaf or Strömvall?
I don't know where to look for him, I'm afraid he might do something stupid!
Astrid, don't think the worst. - He invested all our money in the Oscarshof.
All your money?
We're ruined.
Angelo? What happened?
What are you doing here?
You gotta have this checked.
I'll be fine.
Come.
Come! - Where?
You can't stay here.
I see. Thanks, officer.
What did he say? - He escaped from the police station.
What if Astrid is right? What if he's hurt?
Probably he just got drunk, mom. - This time is different.
He's always your brother after all. - He can only blame himself.
I find it hard to feel sorry for him.
What's wrong, mom?
The pills...
Shall I call Dr. Boman? - No, the pills will do.
I'll find Gustaf, mom. I promise.
Better? - Yes.
Calle, can you stay with mom until she's fine?
It hurts? - I'm good.
Who did this? Ragnarsson's men?
We must go to the police. - No police.
He must be stopped! - No police!
Well... then we'll find you another job.
Get some rest. Come.
Is it ok?
Hey!
This is Uno, my son. - Hi.
Angelo is working at the DK. Let's talk in the kitchen.
Are you ok? - Yes, thanks.
You'd like me to stay? - Backe mentioned some problems in the kitchen.
What's that about, Calle?
Some cooks can't take anymore of Backe. They want me to take charge.
Backe thinks I'm behind it but of course it's not like that.
You think those cooks have a point?
Misfortunes never come alone...
As long as the Chef is only angry at me, we can make it work.
But if the cooks start quitting, the kitchen level will be compromised.
I see.
Thank you.
Thank you very much. - My pleasure.
I'll have the usual. - Shrimp salad with extra dressing.
Shrimp salad, extra dressing. - Editor Wallenstam...
Shrimp salad, extra dressing! - Shrimp salad, extra dressing. Got it.
How can someone eat a shrimp salad with all that mayonnaise on it?
What did you call it? - "DK dressing".
The editor seems to like it very much.
He's even more cranky than usual. - It's me he's mad at.
With you? Getting old is tough...
Especially if you refuse to make peace with it.
Soon it'll be my turn to go. - Ethel, you can't retire at only 25.
You're a good kid. I see what Nina sees in you.
How she's doing? - Good. She eats like a horse, sweet-sour mostly.
It's gonna be a girl then.
I came out with a new dessert.
Meringue with a surprise inside: sugar, strawberry and lemon mousse.
"Nina's surprise"? - I know it's silly.
Here's your shrimp salad with extra dressing.
Rehnskiöld - Hi, Erik. How you're doing?
Fine.
I need your help. - Wow... Nina Löwander needs my help!
Let's hear it then. - It's about an investment in the DK.
You want me to invest in the restaurant? - No, in me.
I need a loan. - The kitchen boy can't take care of you?
I'll pay you back, same interests as the bank.
Don't feel ashamed, Nina. How much do you need?
Excuse me, do you have a moment? - Yes.
Carl Svensson. - Todd Wallenstam.
It's a pleasure to finally meet Carl.
Calle. - Todde.
What is it about?
This is my recipe notebook. I'd like to make a book out of it.
What do you think? - What about the shrimp salad? Is the recipe in it too?
That dressing is a DK secret.
Gustaf!
What a mess!
You got any... - Whisky?
Astrid came by.
She asked about you, she's very worried.
It's terrible to lie to someone who's in so much pain.
I'll talk to her... soon.
I gotta go back to work. - Bellan...
If anyone asks, don't tell them I'm here.
Only if you promise to contact your wife. - I will.
Good.
Where does this come from? - That's my advance.
Wallenstam is gonna publish my recipe book.
Really?! It's wonderful!
I'll get more next fall, after the book is actually published.
Now we need just a few billions more.
I managed to collect half of it, I hope the bank will advance the rest.
Really? How...
We'll be forever in debt with him. - Not you, me.
A loan to meet the bank halfway. - Then my 500 are most appreciated.
This.
Hello! - We're in the kitchen!
Hey, what's going on? - Angelo made dinner.
You didn't have to.
Magga rests.
How was your day? - We had fun.
Thanks.
"Minestrone" with vegetables.
Did you help? - A little.
Thanks. - The best Italian soup.
Something wrong with the food? - No, I'm just not feeling very hungry.
Gustaf disappeared, Peter and Nina are always arguing... one day those kids are gonna kill me.
Console yourself with a couple of pancakes. - No, thanks. I'm fine.
Not only you have problems. My cooks are mutinying.
I heard that.
So he came here to complain? That damn Calle... after all I did for him.
I can't have a chef conspiring against me. He must go.
Stig...
What was that? Sounds like you're about to fire me.
You know how important you've been for the Djurgårdskällaren... - 37 years.
37 incredible years... but Calle is the future.
You can't have him fired just because the whole kitchen admires him.
Alright then, I won't get in the way of the future.
All I ask is that you work along with Calle.
I know when a party is over. I'm leaving. - Don't be dramatic, sit down.
It's a goodbye then. - Stig!
Roos.
I need your help, I have to talk to my brother.
I'll tell you what I told his wife: I don't know where he is.
Of course... a good maitre never tells a wife where the husband is.
I'll keep my mouth shut. - I haven't seen Gustaf in a long time.
I'm still pissed at Gustaf but I promised mom I would find him.
Either you help me or you'll end up checking coats.
Gustaf?
I have no idea where he's gone. - Call me when he gets back.
Dammit... can I use your phone? - Of course. On the desk.
Löwander. - It's me.
You found Gustaf? - He slept at Roos' last night.
At Roos'? But where is he now?
There you go. - Thanks.
Did you spill something?
Nina!
Nina!
Nina! Wake up, Nina!
Nina!
Calle! How is she? - I don't know, she's in surgery now.
I couldn't wake her up. She's lost a lot of blood.
I couldn't wake her up!
I couldn't... - Come here.
Calm down.
My love...
I thought I'd make it this time.
I'm a wreck... I'm good for nothing.
It's not true.
You're the best person I know.
I thought I'd lost you.
Promise me we'll try again. We can't give up.
We'll never give up. I love you.
Good morning. I'm Dr. Levin.
How you're feeling? - Tired.
It's normal, you've lost a lot of blood. - What went wrong?
Mrs. Löwander, you have Asherman syndrome. That's scar tissue inside your uterus.
What's it from? - Well...
The C-section you had might be one reason.
When can I try again? - Try what?
Getting pregnant.
Mrs. Löwander... your uterus will not bear it.
In fact, my advice is that you never get pregnant again.
Any news on Gustaf?
Roos and I have been looking everywhere. We'll keep looking though.
I gotta tell Astrid.
What about Nina?
She lost a lot of blood. If it wasn't for Calle, she would have died.
But she stable now, isn't she? - This is all I know so far.
I know this isn't the best time but...
...we can't postpone the deal with Miss Winter. - No.
Can Ester and I go on and buy? - Yes...
With one condition. - Of course. What is it?
Gustaf must return to the Djurgårdskällaren. Otherwise, no deal.
As what?
I don't care. Maitre, barman... anything.
He needs a safe place now and we must give it to him.
Ok, we'll do like you say.
You have a moment? - It depends for what.
A friend of mine would like a waiter job. - Is he from the union?
No, he's one of the Italian busboys. - No.
Why not? - I can't have a dishwasher here, you understand?
No, I don't. Is it because he's Italian?
You're saying I discriminate immigrants? - Do you?
He's good, ambitious and speaks quite a good Swedish.
He needs a chance to prove what he can do. - Is that all?
Then you can go back to work, Margareta.
Fine, bring him over. - Thanks.
I'm not promising anything.
My dear... I'm so sorry. - Thank you.
How's she feeling? - Not good.
We've always given strength to each other but now it's different.
Where's Backe? - He didn't show up today.
- FOR CALLE -
Thank you. - Thank you.
Hi.
This is from the whole kitchen, especially Ethel.
I'm the new Master Chef. - About time.
They all cheered but I wanna celebrate only with you.
Here... your dessert.
I'm not very hungry. - You need to eat.
Try it. - I don't feel like it.
You're thinking about Nina?
And Gustaf. I don't even know where he's living.
It's terrible.
It's not your fault, you know? - I know.
It's that... she almost died.
I wonder if she's coming back. . What you mean?
Maybe it's for the best.
No one likes to see you argue over every decision.
I gotta go back to the DK.
Dammit!
What you're looking at?
Maitre, I'd like a table.
Löwander... I'll take this. Gustaf, give me the bottle!
You got a table or what? - Why are you here?
I've come to eat. Table 6 is free, I'll take it.
Thanks.
I'll start with butter, cheese and herrings. Beer and schnapps.
Then I'll have a steak with onions. - Where have you been?
Just bring me my food.
Hi, Gustaf. Come with me. - Now? I'm eating!
Come with me and we'll talk. - About what?
Let's go. - You're enjoying my failure, aren't you?
We did warn you about Strömvall. - That bitch screwed me good!
Calm down, Gustaf... - Let go of me!
Let me go!
I can manage by myself. - Gustaf?
He turned up at the restaurant.
Thanks... I mean, despite all that's happened.
He's always my brother. - I just want to apologize...
Don't apologize for him. He's got to do it himself.
Maitre Roos.
You look fine. He's Angelo.
What happened to him? - Ragnarsson.
Who cut his hair? - I did.
I see. Hands.
His nails are worn. - He wants to be a waiter.
It's an important position. Some jobs don't require to show yourself.
But when you do, you gotta look clean or the guests will lose their appetite.
This will be a challenge. - Do I have the job?
We'll know it after I'm done with you.
Ragnarsson is a pig.
What the... - Sit down and listen to me!
You don't come home for days! You have any idea how worried I was?!
Quiet! I don't wanna hear your excuses!
Year after year I dedicated myself to you, despite all your deviations.
I know what you've been doing. - I've only been drinking...
I saw you at the Oscarshof with a man.
I know it wasn't the first time.
I'll stop drinking. I'll be a better man, I promise.
You promise a lot.
You can't take care of yourself, let alone of a family.
Where are you going? - I'm leaving.
Astrid!
I'll be back on my feet! I'll stop drinking, I swear!
You want me to just believe you? - I can't make it without you!
Let me go.
Let go.
Don't leave me, please...
How's ma'am feeling today?
A walk will do you good. - I don't feel like it.
It would be good for your body and mind. - I said no.
Lying in bed won't do you any good. Come on!
Yes... like that.
Mrs. Löwander!
Control yourself! - Why don't you all leave me alone?!
You're not the only one suffering here!
Come on...
Let's go.
Not everyone has a family that worries about them like you have.
You're only thinking about what you have lost but don't forget what you still have.
Is the baby an angel now? - Yes... an angel.
Dad said to say hello to you and the baby.
Now that the baby's gone, can I still come over?
Yes, I'd like it so much.
Mom, are you crying? Are you sad?
A little... but talking to you makes me feel better.
I miss you so much.
I'll comfort you when I'm there.
Thank you, I can't wait.
I love you more than anything. You know that?
I must go now. Bye.
Turn the spoons upside down then put them here.
Make sure all cups are in the same position, ok? - Good.
Astrid?
Astrid is not here.
She's traveling.
She needs rest.
She left me. - No... not yet.
But she will if you don't get back on track.
I lost everything... everything!
I don't know what to do. - Start by quitting the bottle.
There's a place where you can get help. A car will take you there.
When they'll say you're fine, you'll go back to work.
The Oscarshof can't be reopened. The Tax office impounded it.
We know we made you suffer.
But you'll come back to the Djurgårdskällaren. It's where you belong, Gustaf.
Not after what happened with Peter. - Yes, you'll come.
I couldn't... you can't make me. - It's not me asking... it's Astrid.
If you wanna keep your wife, you'll do as I say.
What did you wanna show me? - You'll see.
Oscarshof? - Yes.
It'll be auctioned next week. We may get it for a good price.
I love you, you know that?
ENGLISH SUBTITLES BY BARISHNIKOV
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