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Dad!

He's been hanged.

I want you to live here. - Stop lying! You don't want me at all!

I don't know how to deal with her.

Where's her mother? - She died in the tsunami.

You have many things in common. - I know.

Bressan is here. - They think he killed a woman in Marseille.

Bressan's luggage. - Sahlman's computer?!

Maybe he killed Borell. - Why would a French porn actor kill Borell and steal Sahlman's computer?

My last knife... I named it "Samira".

What are you thinking?

Who killed Bengt Sahlman?

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My name's Michelle Fabre. Are you Alain Bressan?

It's me.

You got a nice tan.

You mind if I smoke?

Actually I do. I have chronic bronchitis.

So, what are you doing? - You mean for work?

Yes.

I'm in the textile sector. - Interesting.

So...

...I guess this is just a hobby then.

Something like that.

So, textile work during the day and pussy licking at night?

I got it right? - You got it right.

So... you're the co-owner of a sex-shop in Marseille...

...and on September 7, a woman was murdered in that same shop.

Were you there? - No.

The woman that was murdered. Samira Khalil.

You knew her? - No.

According to a reliable source, she was making a porn movie in your shop.

His partner was known as "The Bull"... sounds familiar?

We found a lot of blood on the crime scene, mostly from the victim.

But we also found someone else's blood, on the walls, among other things.

I believe we're gonna find out it was yours... sooner or later.

He needs someone. - Anyone home?

What the hell... - What smells so good?

Hello! You made this place so nice, with lights and everything!

Miss Böckling is here too! Good evening, milady!

And wine! - Minken... what the fuck are you doing here?

Be nice, Stilton! Who took care of Vettan's rehab? Minken!

Some gratitude is due! - Thanks. Come.

My Lord said "thanks"! - Come here.

In the past you were compensated for such an effort.

I could give you a dead butterfly. - Is it rare.

What are you doing here? This is a private dinner.

I wanna discuss my extra cabin. - Not now, I told you we're having dinner!

I sold my mother's place! 100 big ones!

You'll gamble it all away. - No way, I'm retired!

"When God grows old, he becomes an atheist"! - I'll tell you one last time: go away.

Come back some other time, in office hours.

You're gonna charge him? - Abbas? No, I'll try to leave him out of this.

I should thank him for not killing him.

He'd never do it. - How do you know?

Vengeance is one thing... murder is another.

I love you.

Mette...

...I believe you.

Tell them we're off to Greenland! - Hello?

For real?! Yes, I'll be on my way.

Can you contact Michelle? - Good, I'll see you.

I have to go.

Will you call? - I'll take care of it.

Mette, you gotta see something.

Techs managed to recover the last part of the video.

He murdered Samira Khalil.

Who was he talking to? - Was there anyone else in the room?

Seems like there were other people. Play it again.

Are they talking Swedish? - Yes.

Sounds like someone yelling in the background.

Can you isolate them? - I'll try.

Call me when you're done.

We heard other voices in the video. - I fucking paid for this! Harder!

You know who they are?

No.

Olivia, listen to this very carefully.

Change position! I fucking paid for this! Harder!

Come on! Fuck her!

Turn it off, please.

You heard the voices in the background?

Yes.

You recognize them? - It was Bengt Sahlman.

And Borell. - I thought so.

Where's the video from? - Sahlman's computer.

It was an encrypted file. - I don't understand.

What I understand is that Sahlman and Borell paid for a live sex video on the internet...

...and then they witnessed the murder too.

How did it remain stored in Sahlman's computer? - There are programs to watch live transmissions.

Sahlman tried to erase it but we could recover it.

So Bressan came all the way here to silence the witnesses.

Yes... he murdered Samira, then Jackie Berglund...

...and most likely Borell.

And Bengt Sahlman? - No.

His DNA doesn't match the one found under Sahlman's nails.

So Sandra's dad saw the murder while watching online porn?

Yes. - For fuck's sake...

How is Sandra going to feel when she hears about this?

How do you explain something like that?

They were so young.

Dad looks so strange without his beard. - He looks younger.

What is it? - A new fragment.

Them again? - No, sounds like a different voice.

How do I tell her?

I can't stay quiet and wait till she hears it from someone else.

How do you say something like that? - I don't know... it's tough.

You gotta do it though. - Yes.

Hi. - Come in. Alex is here.

Can you make some tea? - Of course.

Sit down.

How you're doing? - I'm ok.

I was with Thomas looking at some pictures from when mom and dad got married.

Listen... - I got some great pictures with me.

Here's one of dad.

Look how young he was.

He was the best dad in the world.

I miss him so much.

Sandra... the police found something on your dad's computer.

Thank God you did control yourself. - Yes... it would have been bad for him.

I know where the limit is, Stilton.

How do you see this?

Over.

What the fuck...

Hey, man!

What are you doing here?

What am I doing here??

Minken... this is my house! What are YOU doing here?!

I have no place to stay! You said I could crash here!

Aren't you a big-city man? - Not all the time.

Your bed is so hard! I can get you cushions from Estonia.

Minken, you were my best rat... - Informant.

"Informant"... but we'll never be friends, you're just too invasive.

I'd rather not have you in my life.

You're so intolerant!

Don't you happen to have an iron? Shit, how cold is it here?!

Sandra?

Hi. Doing some cleaning? - Yes, a little bit. Come.

I've put some stuff in this box, see if there's anything you want.

Why are you throwing this things? - In case I disappear or something...

Sandra... why would you disappear?

I found this in dad's closet, we were supposed to go to Thailand...

...and light it on the beach where mom disappeared, so it would fly up in the sky.

You're not gonna disappear, ok?

It's not working. We're screwing everything. No, for fuck...

No, stop it for fuck's sake...

Hi, you got a moment? - I gotta talk to some newlyweds in a minute. Come.

Something happened?

It's about Sandra. - Something serious?

I'm talking to a priest so that everything will remain between us.

Bengt was watching online porn.

Ok. - It was one of those live-stream transmissions.

There was a murder and Bengt happened to witness it.

So Bengt witnessed a murder and kept quiet.

Yes and I had to tell Sandra about it.

She really needs your support now.

Excuse me?

I need to speak with them. Don't leave, I'll be right back.

We'll talk more about Sandra.

Hello? - Hi, Olivia.

Forensics managed to isolate a third voice from the recording.

I want you to listen to it. I'll play it right now.

Don't tell him to stop, for fuck's sake!

Go on! Go on! Bengt, for fuck's...

You recognize it?

Play it again. - Don't tell him to stop! Go on!

You recognize the voice?

Hello. - We already met. Lisa Hedqvist.

Mette Olsäter. Can we have a word?

Yes, of course.

So... how can I help you?

We're investigating Bengt Sahlman's death and we went through his acquaintances.

Had you known him long? - Yes, since school.

Jean Borell was there in the same period? - Yes.

Were you still in contact? - Sporadically.

I'd like to show you a video. It's very unpleasant but it's important for the inquiry.

Do I have to?

You haven't seen it before? - No... I don't know where you're getting at.

There are 3 audible voices in the background.

Two are Jean Borell and Bengt Sahlman.

This is the third one. Listen very carefully.

Don't tell him to stop, for fuck's sake! Go on! Bengt, what the fuck...

You recognize it? - Sounds like me but...

We can easily do a voice analysis.

Can we do this in private? - No.

Can you tell me the backstory of all this?

Back... - Why did the three of you watch this?

The video you just said you've never seen before.

Yes... this started back in school.

We were very close back then and had a lot of fun.

We went or separate ways but we stayed in touch.

Did you meet? - Sometimes.

To do what?

Revive the school days. - By watching online porn?

We had a tradition... back in schooldays... the internet came later.

Adult things... it made us feel like we were young again.

Tell me about this one. What was it?

It's... Jean had found some online service.

Live-stream pornography. - Yes, Jean set it all up.

What happened that night?

It was horrible.

The woman... she didn't wanna do it.

Is that why you were yelling in the background?

So technically it was rape.

Yes... you can call it that. - Then what happened?

You mean... - That man killed the woman.

Yes... he lost control.

Completely.

How did you react? - What you mean?

You saw an online porn that ended with a murder... that's what I mean.

We were shocked, we just sat in silence.

We discussed whether to call the police or not. - But you didn't. Why?

There was nothing we could do anyway. - Bullshit... you just didn't want it to come out.

You decided to keep quiet. - It wasn't an easy decision.

I'm still feeling awful about it. - Are you?

Wait... is this going to go public?

You should have thought that before. - You can't be serious!

Where were you the night Bengt Sahlman was murdered?

I don't have to listen to this. - We'll do a DNA test.

I have a baptism in 15 minutes. - Shall I have you picked up?

Can I at least change? - Of course... go fix your dog collar.

Thomas!

Fuck!

Thomas Welander. He just escaped in a blue Jaguar.

Check his house!

Ok but who saw the Jaguar? Why there was no car after him?

Where did you lose him? Söderleden?

Yes. Ok.

I think I know where he's going.

We've known each other for a long time.

I remember when you were baptized. You didn't cry at all.

Have you ever wished you were a bird?

So you could leave everything behind and fly away.

I've done something terrible. - What have you done?

Bengt... he wanted to go to the police and...

It was an accident... he was gonna ruin my life... your life!

Bengt, calm down... - We must tell everything!

I wanted to save you, Sandra. - What have you done?

We must take responsibility!

I didn't mean to... - Let me go!

Did you kill my father? - We can jump together, Sandra.

You killed my father?!

Jump!

Son of a bitch! Jump!

Sandra... - Jump! Jump!

Sandra!

Jump, you damn bastard!

Jump! - Sandra!

Thomas!

Can I interrupt the creative process with a glass of wine?

How was the interrogatory? - Sahlman wanted to tell the police, he didn't wanna lie.

Thomas tried to stop him. They got in a fight and Sahlman fell unconscious.

So he just hanged him? - Yes. Alive.

"I was desperate"... said the priest.

You think retirement is a good idea? - It's certainly good for your heart.

But I fear it could hurt our family peace.

You think this looks like a bowl? - More like a chamber-pot to me.

Cheers, Mette. - Cheers.

The day of the tsunami mom was gonna stay on the beach.

Me and dad were gonna go riding elephants in the Khao Lak hills.

She had bought me a nice little box with a butterfly-shaped soap bar inside.

I was holding on to it very hard.

But the elephant tripped and the box fell into a ravine.

I was so sad.

This is my only memory from the day of the tsunami.

Shall we light the lantern?

ENGLISH SUBS BY BARISHNIKOV