All language subtitles for Fortitude.S02E02.WEBRip.XviD-FUM

The demon's jaw crunching.

Man's head is
full of fairytales.

The victim was assaulted,
murdered and decapitated.

I'm not leaving my home,
and that's what the doctor
will do.

He punched
Hildur Odegard.

- Michael Lennox!
- Your boat!

300,000 tons
of ice and snow

buried forever.

We're just clinging on.

- Mike!
- Dan?

Dan has acute
alcoholic poisoning.

Traces of ethylene glycol
still in his blood.

Antifreeze, coolant.
Can't be sure.

That's why we have him
on dialysis.

There's renal failure.

Cardiovascular compromise.

In your opinion,
the condition you
see him in now,

would he have been capable of
strenuous physical activity

in the last 24 hours?

I'm surprised
he could even walk.

How did he survive
all that time,

and we never saw him?

Heard him?
Nobody.

Could he have
anything to do
with the dead man?

I'll find out.

How is she?

Afloat.

It's horrible.

It's like an assault
on somebody you love.

Probably get the wiring
done today.

Then I'll patch up
the rest tomorrow.

Saul's got cable
he can--

- Michael.
- I'll pick up a finder
second hand.

There's no money
for a finder.

Every boat in the fleet
is out there

using that data,
my data.

Hauling in money.

The Muriel's finished.

I'll be on the crab
by the weekend.

Michael, baby,
you have to start
facing up to reality.

I am.

You okay?

Mum, listen.

Anything unusual

or anybody around
who shouldn't be here,

let me know. Okay?

Call me.

So, that man
was murdered, then?

Just call me.

Eric.

This thing wasn't
bent out of shape,

it's supposed to be like this.
It's called a wrecker bar.

Geologists use them
and FARC says

there's only one of their
researchers that has one
like this.

It's a German make.

Laszlo Hindemith.
Arrived here last month.

Connecting flight
from Kinshasa.

He rents a place out on
the airport road.

Five, Amundsunveien.

So, let's go.

Hindemith works out of

the geology department
in FARC,

but he's not affiliated
to the center.

He's an
independent researcher.

Freelance.
No colleagues.

What was he researching?

Nobody knows.

Mr. Hindemith!

Fortitude Police.

I could probably get in
through the kitchen window.

Mr. Hindemith.

There's nobody home.

He's been living here
a month?

Eric.

Aruwamo.

I think that's where
Hindemith was based.

Congo.

Mustard.

Mustard and...

chili sauce.

No hot dogs.

Hot spices
and condiments.

This kind of food can be
a sign of depression.

People need
the kick it gives them
to feel alive.

He was taking
animal sedative.

Anything else?

What? No.
Just drugs.

Lots of drugs.
Yeah.

Prints and swabs.
Then we can bag it up.

Don't go in today.

I have a date.

With a hermaphroditic
reindeer fetus.

- So I'm chucked.
- You are so chucked.

Thought you were done
with those biopsies.

The reindeer,
I thought you'd

run out of
little fetuses.

Few left.

I saw absolutely
no behavioral changes
in the first rat.

When the larvae
matured inside,
the rat simply died.

The larvae feasted on
the rat's tissues.

Standard parasitical
wasp outcome.

Perhaps the wasps
function as a vector,
like...

mosquitoes and malaria,
deer tick and Lyme disease,

sand fly and
Oncochersiasis.

Oncochersiasis?

Sand fly gouges a wound
in the victim's flesh

in order to feed.

The parasitic roundworm

forces its way out of
the sand fly's head

into the victim's blood.

river blindness.

There's just no nice way
to be a parasite, is there?

How do you mean?

I'm being facetious.

Oh. I see.

The wasp I brought down
from the glacier is clean.

It's not a vector
for anything horrific,

it's just...

a wasp.

It's a nasty little syringe
with nothing in it.

Yes.

Then we can declare
an all-clear.

We can start
telling people this.

- That would be injudicious.
- Injudicious.

Precipitous,
premature,
ill advised.

That's a no, isn't it?

You might think
I'm not smiling at these
occasional witticisms

because I'm humorless.

You might think that,
Natalie, but you'd be wrong.

I'm not smiling much at all
these days because

everything about this place
has me shitting my pants

in the expectation of

some hurtling
environmental catastrophe.

Boom boom.

Ow! Fuck!

Fuck!

You can't take
this boat out there.

The fire did us a favor.
Collect the insurance.

Make the best of it.

There is no insurance.

Of course there is.

Michael.

It's gone.

You didn't tell me.

What would it matter
if I told you or not?

Lamont.

I couldn't let you
go out there alone.

We both know
what the seas are like
this time of year.

Get the fuck off my boat.

The Muriel...
wouldn't have made it back.

Get the fuck
off my boat!

I need to speak to
Rune straight away.

Rune Lennox.

Fortitude Police
need to ask him
some questions.

Is he in
some kind of trouble?

No. I need to ask--

What's the flight time
from Kinshasa to Oslo?

What?

Would Hindemith fly in
from the DRC via Schiphol?

Uh--
I'll find out.

Who's that?
What's going on?

Nothing.

I'll check the flights
for you now.

I'm not convinced this is
a suitable environment.

It's the only
suitable environment.

She'll be more comfortable
in my hospital.

Until this patient
has been determined to be

pathogenically sterile,

it is my responsibility
to contain her.

Isn't that right,
Governor Odegard?

The specialist committee
from the mainland

agreed this arrangement,
yes.

You think this is
acceptable?

Keeping the girl
like a rat in
a Perspex box?

The subject is in an
irreversible vegetative
comatose condition.

I'm sorry, doctor.
Had I been part of
that conversation,

I would never have
agreed to do this.

Maybe he's right.

Here, she contributes.

Her sacrifice has meaning.

What we learn from her
may yet save lives.

Doctor.

Governor.

And her existence
is not without
some stimulation.

Fortitude Police.

Michael Lennox.

I just saw a flare go up
near Matti's husky pen.

It's a reindeer.

Four months too early
for bear.

I know, but it's still
gotta be logged, Eric.

Michael, you see Matti
you tell him...

frankly, I have
more important shit
to worry about.

I did what I could
for you, Hildur,

but they were always
going to get you.

What is this?

You gave me their excuse.

You loaded the gun
yourself.

Wh-What gun?
Wh-What are you
talking about?

In direct contravention
of express instructions

from the minister
himself,

you released
fuel subsidies.

Yes, I know, but I--
I had to do that.

- Without authorization.
- The fleet had to have fuel.

I told you this would
never work on the ground,
Erling,

Oslo always trying to
second guess.

You're right.
It didn't work.

The idea of prosecution
was moot.

Criminal prosecution.

Misappropriation
of governmental--

You know the kind of
shit they cook up

- without even--
- Who's behind this?

They all are.

Termination of
appointment.

You will be given time
within reason

to clear your desk,

and to make
interim arrangements.

I will be in charge during
the transitional period

until a new appointment
is made.

New appointment.

As of this time,

you are no longer...

governor of Fortitude.

I'll check into my room.

Give you time
to take this in.

Hey.

Hi, Mum.

Hi.

Rune's been messing around
with a girl.

Of course he has.

Do you know her?

Well, I know
she's gorgeous.

And she's a bit older
than him,

and she's from
Vukobejina.

Do you know her name?

They don't use names
when they text.

You read his texts?

No, Ingrid.

I read their minds
using my special
psychic powers.

I have to find her.

Are they in trouble?

No.

They always meet
in the MS.

I'm assuming it stands for
Midnight Sun.

Laszlo Hindemith?

Geologist.
Recently arrived at
the, uh, research center.

Anyone know
Mr. Hindemith?

That the headless
human being, Eric?

You know him?

You said it was not my plow
took his head off.

It was a clean cut.

Wasn't your plow, Lars.

Forensics
established that.

Forensics.

You mean Petra and
her eyebrow tweezers.

What are you saying?

I'm saying...

if it was a clean cut,

and it was a blade
of some kind...

means he was murdered.

That right?

It was a road accident.

Two days ago,
you were hiding up
a glacier.

How the fuck did you
get to be sheriff?

- Sit down, Lamont.
- Don't tell me to sit down.

- Sit down.
- Answer the fucking
question.

Sit down!

I knew Laszlo Hindemith.

- What?
- Hindemith.

Comes in here when
the place is quiet.

Drinks scotch.

Lots of it.

What do you know
about him?

Talks a lot.

What about?

The demoniacal cacophony,
he said.

"Children's voices."

They die in the hands
of cannibals.

The demon's jaws.

Stuff like that.

Permit me to corroborate the
barman's account of things.

Demons and cannibals.

But I'm sure you have
contingency plans. Hm?

Just like last time.

All the time
you were gone, Dan,

I prayed that Eric
would find you and
bring you home.

Those terrible events,
we--

we wouldn't have
survived them without you.

I don't know if you
even know I'm here.

Know it's me
talking to you.

Remember--

Remember the little model
I had made?

The ice hotel?

Little lights inside.

You laughed at me,
you said I was--

Like a princess
with a doll's house.

And I was all tight-lipped,
but you were right.

Teeny little lights.

Elena didn't die
the night you shot her.

She hasn't woken up
since that night.

She's in a special unit
inside FARC on life support.

And they don't think
there's any chance
she's ever g--

Dan.

Dan.

Help!
Someone help!

I need
some assistance here.

Oxygen and lorazepam!

Move away from
the patient.

He's in seizure.
Come on!

Quickly!

All right.

Hey.

Wait!

Stop,
or I'll shoot--

Shoot you!

I'm Rune Lennox's
big sister.

I know.

Found this in
Laszlo Hindemith's house.

In his room.

And his room was
full of fucking drugs.

I've never been
in his house.

Don't tell lies.

Is Rune doing heroin?

- No.
- Don't lie to me.

Hit me again and I will
fucking garrote you.

Okay. Okay.

Just tell me this.

Two nights ago,

were you and Rune
with Hindemith?

Is Rune involved with
what happened?

Please.

You can't arrest me.

You can't do
anything to me

without getting him
in trouble, too.

Hey. Wait.

Please.

Why were you and Rune
stealing all those carrots?

Bad things come at night.

You need to be ready.

You need to see
what's coming.

"The princess lay in
the coffin of glass,

"dead to the world
'til the end of time.

"No one cared.

"No one remembered her.

"The sound of her voice,
her laughter.

"No one at all.

"The end."

Poor Snow White.

Hey, what's goin' on?

Hey. What's happening?

Oh, it's a bear.

Where, the playground?

No, inside.

- Inside?
- Yes.

- Mr. Huseklepp.
- Yeah?

Harald's not here.

What do you mean
he's not here?

I saw him with us.

Hey. It's okay,
no one is angry with you.

Where did you see him?

He went to get Princess.

He said
bears eat rats.

Give me the rifle.

- No.
- Give me the damn rifle!

Look, you stay here.
These kids, they need you.

All right?

Have you been
drinking?

- You're not fit to be
around my children--
- Hey!

You want to wait for
the police?

Go ahead. Call 'em.
Call Eric.

Go on, call him.
I don't think he's
coming very soon.

Bears don't
come into town here

unless they're starving.

Really desperate.

Certainly not
in daylight.

And even if they are
crazy with hunger,

they don't
enter buildings.
They just--

Don't do that.

Look at its eyes.

They're red.
Inflamed.

Possibly this
bear's infected
with something.

That's hemorrhaging
from the head-shot.

Maybe.

Ugh!

This bear
isn't starving.

It isn't even
fucking peckish.

This--

So this is atypical
predator behavior.

Again.

So, Vincent,
this isn't it
happening again.

This isn't what you're
so frightened of.

I know what you think.

This isn't it.

What?

Tell me what you
think it is I think.

Wasps.

I know all about wasps.

And you know
they're all gone.

Do I?

We'll never
see them again.

A chance in a trillion.

You two brought the roof down
on the glacier cavern,

and that was that.

No more wasps.

As for this bear,

you can't tell
aberrant behavior
from stomach contents.

I think you need to
find a live one.

Are you still there?

Yes.

No, I-- I understand,
it's just--

I've been calling
all day but, uh--

I'll try again tomorrow.

Maybe the minister
will have time to speak
in the morning.

I'm here to help.

You can't help me.

My business is with
the governor.

Well, I am
officially authorized

to expedite
gubernatorial concerns.

Gubernatorial.

I-- I'm sorry.

My time is spent in
the corridors of power
in Oslo,

and, uh,
we often employ language
which must seem to be

quaint and hermetic.

Get out of my way,
you ridiculous man.

Oy, oy, oy, oy!
Where the fuck do you
think you're going?

You were not here.

The authorities
lost control of everything.

People died.

And now people
are dying again,

and what the fuck
are they doing about it?

You are not going up.

Hello.

Hildur, come down
and take a look at this.

I'll be down
in five minutes.

Nine years
he worked out there.

And the conditions
of the Congo are
truly hellish.

Warlords being financed
by multi-national
mineral companies.

Hindemith in the middle
of all this.

They excavate
enormous mountains of mud.

They use little children,

and they find diamonds
called blood diamonds.

Rubies, emeralds,

valuable rare earth metals
like coltan.

Where does this take us?

All of this activity--
most of this activity--

involves
unspeakable suffering.

Child labor.
Mass executions.

There are reports
of cannibalism.

Eric, I-- I don't--

The barman says
he spoke of it.

- Hindemith?
- All the time.

So...

I think he witnessed things
that haunted him.

Terrible things.

- And--
- They sent someone here
to kill him.

To silence him.

Who did?

These people.

So who cut the spine
out of the husky?

That could have been
a warning.

They sent him a warning
after they cut his head off.

I'm trying to build
a profile of the crime.

This isn't how it's done.

- I'm trying.
- I know you're trying!

I have to tell you
something.

What?

I can't come home tonight.
I have so much to do.

I'll... sleep
in the office.

Oh. Don't turn on
the light.

Where were you?

Been phoning.

Uh, stuff happened
in the school.

What stuff?

Come here.

How are you?

You okay?

I have, um--

I'm having
a little trouble
swallowing.

- There is a clinic--
- No clinic.

No, don't-- Shh.
No, no.

I am going to sell
the Muriel.

For scrap.

To Bergson.

50,000, maybe.

This place that I found
has a treatment

that I read all about.

- It's a fraud.
- No, there's testimonials.

From people.

People... who got better.

It's the one thing
they know for sure,
honey.

Nothing has ever
slowed this down,

or changed its course
in anyone.

It's scientific.

The worst thing
we could do...

is lie to ourselves.

They're taking
everything away from us.

Everything.

And this is how it starts.

I am no longer
governor of Fortitude.

Goodnight, Dan.

There we go.

Princess.

I thought
it might be whisky,

but it doesn't smell
like whisky to me.

Know what it is?

It smells like
reindeer juice.

I appreciate this,
Captain Tannar.

Hell's going on?

Ingrid,
fuck sake!

Get in the car, Rune.

Hello, Tavrani.

Got a moment?

You remember once
you got hold of some,
uh...

reindeer juice?

What?

You know,
Muscimol.

We didn't dare take it.
We were just kids.

Ever try it since?

It's not like
a bit of weed, Eric.

You don't mess with
that stuff.

You used to mess with
everything else.

No, this is a very
serious trip.

It can go very wrong,
and then horrors,

nightmares.

Un-namable dread.

It can last
for days.

Some people
don't ever come back.

They say it lets your soul
join the spirit world.

Battle demons.

So you can
heal your tribe.

Sounds like
just your kind of stuff.

Why are you here,
Eric?

Ever hear of, uh,
Laszlo Hindemith?

No.

Just started at
the research center.

About two weeks ago,
he dropped out,

started doing weird stuff.

Pills.
Animal sedatives.

No shit.

Seems he was hiding
some serious
mental health issues.

In fact, I'd say
he was falling apart.

Why are you
telling me this?

He was drinking
reindeer juice,
Tavrani.

I told you,
I don't do it,

let alone give it out.

So if I open this...

and find
a fresh batch...

you'd have
an explanation for that.

I bet you got
half a liter
chilled down here.

The demon is among us.

Ingrid!