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Dad!

He's been hanged. - It's connected to his father's death.

He died in a rest home owned by billionaire Jean Borell.

He made a fortune with public contracts.

We have a leak?

I emailed Bengt about his father's death. - What did you tell him?

I gotta go now.

Bengt and Sandra's computer disappeared from the house the night of the murder.

I think I saw it at Borell's. - How did it end up there?

Will you look into that? - I will.

We must go to Marseille.

I got the moniker of a porn actor, The Bull.

Fuck Michelle! - You can come with me or go to hell!

This is a letter Samira wrote for you. - I will catch him.

We kissed, it's not illegal. - But it's interesting.

Hall provided that drugs to prostitutes. - You think she's involved in the murder?

What the fuck are you up to?

Gabriella Forsman's car is on the 275 heading northwest.

Copy that. A red metallic Suzuki.

Just do as I say, ok?! The guy at Customs is no longer a problem.

It's all set. They're coming.

Ok... so what do we do?

What you do I really don't care. - What I do?

Your share is in a safety box at Central Station.

Be very careful when you pick it up.

You don't wanna keep doing this, do you?

You're dumping me?

"Dump"? Is that what you gonna say back at Customs?

"I dumped Bengt Sahlman".

I'm not dumping you, you just served your purpose.

You're just another bitch along the way.

Fuck off then! - Shit... calm down!

Hello? Perfect. We're going.

You're coming... hey, that's not a fucking toy!

Get in that room! In that room!

Easy... - Close the door.

Close the door!

Go! Go! Police, hands up! - He's in there! I managed to escape!

On the floor!

We found them in a house in Spånga, by the football field.

Ok, good job. Now find the link to Sahlman.

Do the interrogation yourself and...

Hello? - You're working?

Darling... you're the best man in the world... but if you turn into a jailer, I'll move out.

Mette?

Are you ready for the negotiation? - When is it gonna be official?

The 14th. It wasn't easy but I got them all.

Brilliant, Ann!

So... what do you think of this?

Beautiful! I love his paintings.

I know... and I think it should belong to someone who can appreciate it, like yourself.

Me? - Yes, it's yours.

I can't accept it. - Why not?

See it as a private donation, from me to you. Fellow art lovers.

Any news? - Nothing about Borell.

It's not enough that you think you saw that computer.

What do you need then? - Solid evidence it was her computer.

How do I get it? - I don't know. I must go now.

Good luck.

Are you ok? - I think I'm having an internal bleeding!

Is there a bathroom? - Yes, that door.

Slowly... we're going.

Supervision needed for the patient in room 8.

So he was holding you hostage?

Yes... it's been a terrible experience.

What happened?

After you brought me in, I went to see him to end our relationship.

He must have drugged me.

Then... he went crazy and he forced me at gunpoint.

I was terrified!

Listen... she jumped on me in that pub.

She's been glued to me ever since. I know the type.

Some "daddy's little girl" who likes to hang out with bad guys.

This bag of 5-IT comes from the Customs robbery.

The same stuff you provided to a prostitute a while ago.

How did you get hold of this?

Did you kill Bengt Sahlman? - She says that?

What was your relation with Bengt Sahlman?

I already told you he was my boss and my colleague.

Let me read a few emails of yours.

"My dear Bengt, it's not what you think, I've been forced. I'll call you tonight."

"My body is yours". You write this to all your colleagues?

I want a lawyer.

We'll get you one. In the meantime we'll get some samples.

How did it go? - She lied and demanded a lawyer.

The same with him. - They're trying to get out of a murder accusation.

Drugs could be the motive? - Let's wait for the DNA results.

Is it flowing? - Yes... whatever that means.

Do you manage without Olsäter? - She'll be back soon.

"Soon" is a relative concept. Thankfully we have backup.

Have you questioned Forsman and Hall? I want transcripts of everything.

What did he mean... - He wants me to take Mette's place.

Michelle, we have the name.

I'll round up the team.

Laurent, I need an international arrest warrant for Alain Bressan. Immediately.

Alain Bressan, 54. He lived as a playboy and gigolo in Côte d'Azur...

...and now he's a stooge in Marseille.

He takes steroids to keep in shape and he might easily be violent.

Abbas has escaped from the hospital.

Alain Bressan.

The Bull.

I believe Samira was killed in the video store basement by Bressan.

Yes, we're looking for him right now.

Go back home in Stockholm. We'll find Samira's murderer.

Fuck!

No match? - Neither of them!

We need to tell Mette.

Where we stand with the murder? - We're working on it.

That's not an answer! - You've read the transcripts?

Yes. How did it go with Forsman's DNA test?

No answer yet. - Yes, I've been informed.

No match and you don't have one shred of evidence!

It's a dead end anyway. - Seems so.

Let's not tell Olsäter there was no DNA match.

Because of her heart, you know.

Your DNA doesn't match. - Of course, 'cause I have nothing to do with that.

We found part of the stolen drugs in Hall's possession.

He admitted you two together planned and carried out the robbery.

So you can sit back down, you'll be here much longer.

In the meantime, you can think about what you did to Bengt Sahlman.

Wait... I just wanna talk to her!

Alright. I'm listening.

I thought... we're not involved in Bengt's murder but you might be interested in some info about it.

Bengt and I used to meet sometimes... you know to do what.

One time he told me he was very upset. - I see.

Not about us. - About what then?

About something that happened in France, something he had witnessed himself.

Did he tell you what? - No and I didn't wanna know...

...but maybe you can use this information. - We'll see.

I miss you, Abbas.

Bring this as well.

"Thou shalt not kill". That's in the Bible.

Only God can take a life.

Whoever does it, commits the greatest sin and will be punished accordingly.

Who took Bengt's life, took away a dear colleague.

A true friend, a valuable fellow human.

He was, in the true meaning of the word, a good person.

But today, our thoughts are also for you, Sandra.

What you're going through... we can hardly understand.

But you're in all of our thoughts, you're not alone.

Sandra.

What happened? - She's mad at me.

Why? - We'll talk later.

Shall I see you tonight?

I'll call you.

Who was that holding your hand? - Alexander, a friend.

He seems nice. - He is.

Dad's got some nice flowers. - I've brought them before the ceremony.

Can I go home? - Yes.

I found him, Stilton.

Who? The Bull?

Alain Bressan is his name.

I thought you'd die down there.

Michelle forced me to leave, I hope you'll understand.

I know.

Sandra wants to live with you in the house where her dad was killed?

I said no and now she won't talk to me.

Let her go. - It's easier said than done.

You tell me... I've slept in your dad's t-shirt for six months after he died.

I know. - I still have it... never washed.

I used to keep a picture of dad under my pillow when I was still here.

I thought it would put me in touch with him, like in a dream or something like that.

I didn't know that. - I never told you.

Why did you wanna contact him?

To say I was sorry. - About what?

Because I was in Barcelona when he died instead of being here.

Have you been feeling guilty about that?

You know I have. - I know... but dad didn't want you to come.

He didn't want you to see him so sick.

He wanted you to have a different memory of him.

Of your big and strong dad. He loved you so much.

My love...

All this is just too much. - It is.

Darling...

Shouldn't we have something sweet now?

Then you can tell me about this Alexander. You looked well together.

I showed this to Welin, from Silvergården. It's him who came asking about Sahlman.

The reporter? - Yes.

Sure he sent the girl here.

If no one saw that chart then we're safe.

You're sure? One leak could compromise the acquisition.

Leaks are you concern, aren't they?

Hi. - Hi... I was looking for Alex.

Who is it? - Some girl.

Hi.

Olivia!

Hey, my friend! How are you? - I'm pissed off.

What about? - About some jerk who played with me.

Screw him! Come here, we miss you!

We got 30 degrees here and a room for you. Come at once!

How long you're gonna stay? - I think one more week.

I'm low on battery. Olivia... kisses.

What happened?

I can't stand when people are dishonest.

I can see that.

Is there someone you want me to speak to?

Someone I should teach a lesson? - I'd love to.

Thanks for answering the phone.

It was right on time.

I miss you, Abbas.

Hello. So you went for a walk.

This is Luna. He's Abbas, he was with me in Marseille.

Nice to meet you.

I'll go for groceries. - Ok.

Is that him? - Yes.

Have you spoken with Michelle? - I will.

Thanks.

How long are you on leave? - Till further notice.

"Open end"... one has to be careful with the heart.

Home-baked? - Yes.

What about the investigation? - Bosse and Lisa are taking care of everything.

Forsman and Hall turned out to be a dead end. No DNA match.

Didn't they tell you?

Not very professional.

I guess one at the helm is needed. I can do it, until you come back.

And if you don't come back... - What you mean if I don't?

You can always take my suggestion. - Retirement?

What do you say, Mårten?

About what? - About Mette retiring.

Yes... that's really up to Mette.

Yes... and to me.

Here they are!

I'm coming.

Never mind that bastard. - It might not be a bad idea after all.

If it's him, knock him out.

Hello?

Hi. - Mette's over there.

What did that jackass want? - To take over my investigation.

Anything on his prostitutes? - No, Olivia is checking it out.

She gotta hurry. - What's it about?

I'll see her again soon. Did Abbas mention an Alain Bressan?

Who is he?

Abbas thinks he's Samira's murderer. French police lost track of him.

Does Abbas know about that? - Not yet.

You found my computer? - No.

Then why are you here?

To see you, we haven't talked since the funeral.

You're going back to school? - I'm trying.

That's great.

Was that your boyfriend? - Who?

The guy at the funeral. - No, that was Alex. He...

Is that why you don't wanna live with me?

He's got nothing to do with that. Sandra...

I know I've been very busy...

I really wanna help you any way I can.

I've been through hard times myself. - How does that help me?

If someone knows how it feels... - How does it feel then?

Like shit.

I promise I'll find your computer.

Check this out... same as yours.

You went snooping around in Silvergården.

You approached Borell under a false name.

This ends now, got it?

You have no idea who you're messing with.

Be careful.

Matti. - It's Olivia Rönning.

I need the plans of a house built over a defense installation.

There's gotta be a way in from the shore.

Whose house is it? - Jean Borell's.

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