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That is exactly 30 years ago as three youths stole a boat-

But they drowned.

They want to talk to everyone who was at Knappholmen in 1992.

- Why? - They have found Johan and Petter.

Does this mean that my daughter may be alive?

Gisela said that you had a close relationship.

What does that have to do with the case?

Yes, but can you imagine? A four?

- Can you tell about Josef? - Grieving children.

He finished his theological studies immediately after the incident.

Can I come in?

Good bye. Thanks bye.

Did you keep up with both of us at the same time?

On and on and on... You know Gisela was in love with me.

- She wasn't even of legal age! - No, it is possible.

But she was very precocious.

Stop it! Can you answer the question?

- It was just a flirt. - Damn!

Get your act together, dammit! It's been 30 years.

- Yes. But you are the father of my children. - Yes exactly. So I chose you.

Congratulations!

- Neimen, hello! Are you done? - Delicate...

Yeah, that's an annoying guy, the red beard.

Yes... Nora, can we count on you on saturday?

What was that?

You, I forgot something. Will you wait for me? A moment.

Hello.

Everything is fine, right?

What is the first thing God says to man-

-after He has created her?

Oh... I have no idea.

He says that we should sleep with each other.

Yes. I have nothing against that, just.

Literally God says: "Be fruitful and multiply yourselves."

He doesn't make mass first rules between men and women

-to unite in a sacred marriage ritual.

I haven't read the Bible that much.

- So: "Lie with each other!" - Oh true.

He obviously likes sex. In the Corinthians it says:

"The man shall give his wife what he owes her,"-

-" and in the same way the woman her husband."

"The woman does not decide his body, the man does"

"And the man does not rule over his, the woman does."

“Stay away from each other a while to devote yourselves to prayer."

And this is verbatim?

"Sleep with each other if you like each other, but do not forget God."

Isn't that what He says?

Your father says too that "sex before marriage..."

"is to say yes with the body, but no with the soul."

He says, yes.

But what is right? And what does he do himself?

- What? - No, it was nothing.

But is it really that bad? To say yes with the body?

I mean that you must be able to test drive a bit.

Right? Are you doing well?

Could she have been pregnant, you mean?

I didn't think of that then, maybe.

I thought it was guilty conscience or something.

I thought she had something in progress with one of the confirmands, -

- like I had with Gisela. But that she was ashamed.

Yes, that... I guess that's what I had. Good bye!

Thanks.

- Yes, hello? - Hey dear.

- What do you think of Jærlasjøen? - What is happening there?

A four-person, with terrace. Own boat berth. Could it be something?

- Do you have time to come to the viewing? - Now?

- You can come in 15 minutes. - Okay.

Sorry, I just have to out for a walk and... fix some things.

How difficult can it be to find a priest in the archipelago-

-with the same name as Jesus' stepfather?

- But where was he going, then? - Booty call.

Damn...

I like you, Little Brother. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.

SHOWING IN PROGRESS

Sorry.

Hey Hey. Welcome. A prospectus.

Let me know if you have any questions.

Hello! Isn't it nice here?

Yes, absolutely fantastic.

You...

Okay?

As you can see in the prospectus, does it have a very stable...

- Hey, Nora! - Hello. Am I interrupting?

What? No no. It goes well.

- Are you sure? - What? Yes. Why are you calling?

Because I want to apologize.

Excuse for what?

For my behavior today. I ashamed. It became very private.

It's just too much right now.

I feel like I'm the crazy one and Henrik is the normal one.

- But it's the opposite, isn't it? - Yes, then... Yes, of course.

I don't think I'm on a good place right now.

It's like everything I do says and does is misunderstood.

Everyone thinks I'm starting to become bitter and pathetic.

Yes... I don't, anyway.

No... Maybe it is that's why I'm calling you.

Because I feel that you know who I am.

Yes, I guess we both are old enough to realize that life-

- can be quite difficult.

It is quite difficult right now.

Nora... Are you sad, aren't you?

Would you consider coming here for a while?

Yes. Absolutely.

Okay. Yes, but see you then. Good bye.

You know I was a bastard at volleyball when I was at school?

Believe it or not. It was me and Anette Hallenberg, we were the best.

So we always got to choose teams.

And we chose one at a time, always the same.

Anna P as number two, Anna L as number three.

Then there was Monika, Linda, Malin.

And Tina, because she was 1.80.

And finally she stood there... Annika.

Alone, unchosen, embarrassed. Although she knew what would happen.

She hoped she would once would be chosen second last-

-instead of last. But that didn't happen.

And it's not until now that I really understand-

-what she must have felt.

Everyone goes home.

Everyone goes home to their surroundings, harbors, embraces, their teams...

Annika, she's the boss today-

-for a medium-sized, very successful company.

She has three children and a loving husband-

-and a big one, fat house 40 meters above Skurusundet.

And suddenly the shoe is sitting there on the other foot.

You have a pretty serviceable house you too.

And you have been chosen several times.

Yes I have. But never by the right person.

And then we have the small detail that I have never chosen, -

-but I've just been waiting that someone should choose me.

- Pick someone, then. - It is too late.

- Are you sure about that? - Yes.

I am becoming more and more sure of that for every day that passes.

That volleyball thing… If one had chosen-

-and then regretted it... Could you change your mind then?

No.

But if I got my mother to to write a note

- that I was Confused at the moment of choice?

The gym teacher was very strict.

Yes.

Yes?

Okay. Okay.

Iris is dead. She has been killed.

One of the women found her an hour ago.

Dead for two, three hours. Strangled with a coarse rope.

Heavy defensive damage. The face, the arms, the chest.

Hello.

Did she come from Estonia?

Yes. Tallinn. Came here as a teenager.

Changed back to maiden name after the divorce. Iris Seppa.

Has anyone spoken to the other... patients?

What do you call them? Clients? Guests?

Two colleagues are trying to do it now.

But it's a bit tense.

Most of them fled that kind of violence.

But so far it is no one has seen anything.

Look there, yes.

What time?

17.30. So that's right consistent with estimated time for...

Arne, Arne, Arne... What have you come up with now?

Are you following along?

- Can you zoom in? - Yes.

- What is the time now? - It's half an hour later.

Yes... Now it's getting messy here.

It wasn't the grief for Esther that tore us apart.

It was a pleasant rewrite to hide a dirty truth.

My... sexual orientation made Iris unwell-

- in a way that is difficult to come to terms with.

It is indeed a... macabre irony-

-that she is capable of this-

-considering her current occupation.

I sought her out for to talk about the boys who were found, -

- and hoped for that Esther could be alive.

I've always had a feeling that Iris knew more than she wanted to admit.

She lost her composure.

For what time in the order is impossible to say.

To raise a hand to a woman is the lowest a man can do.

So over the years I have had in the habit of just curling up-

- and receive until she calmed down.

I never considered reviewing it.

The shame has been too great.

This time I got for some reason enough.

I hit back. Once.

Then I hurried away from there.

I guess that's why you're here. She reported me.

She is not able to to report anything.

She is dead. Killed.

Oh my God...

And you were one of the last to see her alive.

Am I a suspect?

Yes. What do you know about Joseph?

- What? - Joseph.

Do you think he...? He took contact a few days ago-

-and wanted to talk about Iris and the boys.

Before that I haven't seen him for many years.

Do you know where he is?

He said he lived on his boat. On Smådalarø.

Okay. Do you know the name of the boat?

Joseph?

Joseph?

JESUS ​​LOVES YOU

Have we been replaced?

The small alphabet. Let the adults work. Did you find Josef?

No. "Dominiklast Püha Kaija Kloostri klausuur."

Does that mean she is a translator?

You're not stupid, you. Maybe you should be a cop or something.

Yes, there was a small treasure trove-

-which we found at Iris' house.

Have you come a little further? Let us hear.

“Mom, I apologize for that I haven't written in a long time."

"But you should know that I thinking of you and dad all the time."

"You are always with me. I hope that all this will one day be over"-

-" and that we will meet again. It hurt terribly"-

-"to hear of Joseph's passing."

"But fortunately aunt has contributed with comfort and warmth."

Yes. Thanks. It's enough. I've already heard 18 of them.

It turns out that the daughter Esther is alive

- and that Iris has know about this all the time.

And she has also made her to believe that Josef has committed suicide.

And this is a monastery.

One of Estonia's oldest buildings. Just outside Tallinn.

We knew that half an hour ago.

You and Rikki-Tikki-Tavi here are booked on a flight to Tallinn-

- in 150 minutes. No point in complaining.

Just to get the ass in gear. Take a nap on the plane.

You have two tasks. One: Get answers to all questions surrounding the boys' death.

I assume you find Esther and that she can help with that.

Two: And this is the most important! A bottle of Vana Tallinn. W-A-N-A.

Look carefully at the label, because it must be the 50 percent variant.

I am going to make a magical Baltic margarita for you!

Given that you solve points one and two.

Yes... You can get one too.

You have contributed here to the highest degree.

What is witch shot in Estonian?

Hello. Foreman.

Mart Leppik, chief officer. Come with me.

- Good day. - Good day.

Mart Leppik. This is Alexander Forsman-

- and his colleague from the Swedish police.

- They have some questions for you. - Sure.

- You're welcome. - Okay.

This photo was taken many years ago, so…

- Do you recognize her? - No.

Okay. What about this man? Have you seen him?

- No. - Please, it's very important.

Can you look one more time?

- No, I haven't seen him before. - Okay.

Was it anything else? I have a job to do.

- Sure. Thanks. - Thanks.

Thanks.

Goodbye.

Sorry it didn't work.

But you get at least taste this.

An imperial stout aged in cognac casks from Pohjala.

Tallinn's first i the new wave of microbreweries.

Good beer.

It actually gave something. It's her. The woman in the gift shop.

- It's Esther. - What?

- Why didn't you say...? - Look.

Talking about the sun.

Joseph! Joseph!

- Hello! - Stay with her!

On the left you will find the nuns' sleeping place...

Pardon! Swedish police!

Stop! Police!

I wasn't the one who killed Iris.

So why did you run away?

For 30 years I have wondered what really happened that night.

Why would Esther venture out on the lake at night with two bastards?

Only hours before, she had said that she was pregnant with our child.

We had really tried to live a chaste relationship.

My father was admittedly not so judgmental, -

- but my mother didn't like the physicality.

She was warm and kind, but withdrawn when it came to sexuality.

And... Yes, they condemned it.

Esther would that we should run away together.

But I convinced her to tell Iris and Arne.

I didn't say it was Joseph's, but mom guessed it.

She went completely mad-

- and said she should deny both me and the "bastard" that I was carrying.

Neither she nor I could know-

- that my body would do on your own.

I miscarried when I got here.

So to answer your question: I ran-

- because for 30 years I have believed the police lie.

A sloppy investigation, three young people who have been declared dead.

I don't have much faith in you.

But when the boys were found, did i understand-

- that there was another truth out there.

We know you were the last one to hit Iris.

No...

Iris?

Iris?

Esther, my beloved daughter. Not a day goes by-

- without me thinking about it you and the child you lost.

See it as God's will, if it feels more comforting.

Whatever you think, I just wanted to protect you.

To send you to my homeland felt like the only right thing.

The meaning was never to take away your father-

-or the boy you loved.

But a lie most often requires another lie.

In the end, everything was just a single stir of untruths.

Only now do I understand how much damage I have caused.

It's unforgivable-

- and I can't to live with the guilt.

The only thing I ask of you...

"is not to think too bad about me. Mom."

So I had to see if Esther really lived.

Mom couldn't cope to be accused of murder.

That shame would have been too big for her to carry.

What actually happened?

- What are you doing? - Just a little partying.

- Give it to me, Petter. - Do you want to taste?

- Just don't drink it all. - You know the consequences.

What the hell are you doing? It was a bloody expensive drink!

- Do you want me to scream? Let go! - It's my booze!

What the hell do you think you're doing? You're going to pay for the booze, right?

- Please... - No, you can't go anywhere.

You have to be damn quiet.

- Please... - Quiet, I said.

Can I just go?

What the hell do you have...?

Esther! Esther!

Get to see. Darling. Darling...

What are we going to do, mom?

Pull yourself together!

Who is it?

Hello? Hello?

Hello? Hello?

Some! Help!

Mom said they were dead. That we had killed them.

Why did she send you here?

She said her life was over, -

-but that I could start over here, at her sister's-

- who could also help me with to adopt away the child.

I was homesick, but then mom wrote-

- that dad had leave her for another.

And that Josef had killed himself.

Then there was nothing to return to.

So what... What happens now?

Now a prosecutor must look at…

Because when you have found the one will spend the rest of his life with, -

- do you want the rest of your life to be start right away.

So nicely said!

Yeah, it wasn't me. It's from "When He Met Her".

Hello. Are you already home?

This time I thought maybe that…

I love you, you stupid northern beetle.

I love your restlessness.

I love the brown ones, your beautiful eyes.

And I love your temper.

From lamb to wolf in two red seconds.

I love that you… That you never learn Swedish.

That you refuse to make a career, even if you could have been a police chief.

I love... So, I love your scrambled eggs.

But somehow I always knew that it wouldn't be us.

There is a stick in the wheel.

Have at it, Alexander. Take care of yourself.

How do you know if someone is cheating?

Yes, man... You ask.

It feels like that it is beneath my dignity.

Gosh! A bit of a confidence you have.

I wonder who I inherited it from.

- Yeah. Not from me? - Yes.

You should be proud. Can't find you in shit.

Yes, I have done that. But not anymore.

But how do you notice it? If someone is unfaithful?

A friend at work told me that her husband-

-never had care about body hair earlier.

He looked like a gorilla. And suddenly he started to grow his back.

Yuck! Kalle doesn't care about that.

- But then he's not unfaithful. - No.

Do you agree with that? They haven't seen each other in 30 years.

Then they meet now, and it's as if they have never been apart.

Little friend, I think someone overdosed-

-on romantic comedies.

- No! - Okay, sorry, sorry.

- No. - It was stupid.

And where are you thinking?

Yes, yes. More margaritas on us.

No, damn it! I think it worked out. It has worked!

- Of my "it"? No... - Yes!

Pyret Anna Simone, I baptize you-

-in the Father's, the Son's-

-and the name of the Holy Spirit.

I want us to thank life-

-which gives us so much. It gives us the pain-

-so that we can learn to separate joy and sorrow.

Welcome to the world, little Pyret.

She is so happy. It was fun, wasn't it?

Nora?

When you realize that you have met the one you want...