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Did you receive the documents
I mentioned yesterday?

Yes, I've sent it by email.
- Right.

But it was only a draft.

I had asked for a revised draft,
let's see what they come up with.

Halla!

I'll see you inside.

What is it? I've asked you
to leave me alone.

Gisli!

Let me go.

Here, outside the Parliament,
the Minister of Industries,

Halla Thorisdottir, was attacked
just moments ago.

But who was this man?
Why this vicious attack?

The reason is still unclear.

Will the Danish Royal Navy
be asked to assist.

Did you know this man,
Halla?

Is he dead? -Yes, he is.
Did you know him?

He always felt
I owed him something.

Would you move, please?

What do you mean?
Owed him what?

This is not the place
for interrogation.

We found his car.
It's over there.

We also found a gas canister
under the bench over there.

We have identified the body.

Gisli Thorisson, Miklaberg 2.
It's somewhere up north.

Apparantly he's her brother.
Twin brother.

The minister's?
- Yes.

What a mess.

Was this a political act?

No comment.
- What's this?

I don't know.
Check this out. -Sure.

Is this Iceland's first
terrorist attack?

Hammer of Thor.

Andri Olafsson?

The Prime Minister
wants to see you.

ICELANDERS UNITE!

Andri is here.

Does this concern politics
or is it a family affair?

It's too soon to tell.

You probably know about
this planned protest up north?

Yes, in connection with
the power plant project.

We also found this
in the dead man's car.

Hammer of Thor.
Sounds extreme right wing.

It might be connected.

Could this Hammer of Thor be
going after the minister.

Because of the plant construction?

And her brother a member
of the movement?

That the man set his sister
on fire for a cause?

Did she ever mention
this twin brother? -No.

Nor any other family member.

We did look into possible
conflict of interest on the project

but there were none.

The truth is

that she hadn't been in touch
with her family for 20 years.

Do you know why?
- No.

Could it have something
to do with politics?

I don't think so.

You should know that place
up north quiet well, Andri.

Vikingur!
- What?

Come talk to me!

What's up?
- Sit down.

Did you hear what happened
in front of Parliament?

To my aunt Halla?
Yes.

I'm sorry to have to tell you

that your father is dead.

He was the one
who attacked her.

Your mum called.

You should call her.

Mum, Dad's here.

Hi honey.
- Hi Dad.

How are you doing?

Hi. -Hi.

I wasn't expecting you
until this afternoon.

Well, Perla dear will you let
me talk to your mum.

Yes.
- Thanks.

Is this connected to what happened
in front of Parliament. -Yes.

I have to go up north and
meet the family of the deceased.

Alright, when are you leaving?

Right away.
- Well.

Hopefully you'll get to see
our daughter.

Yes, I'm going to meet Thorhildur.
I hope she wants to see me.

She doesn't answer
my calls anymore.

Same with me.

I don't understand.

My sister Laufey is telling me
not to worry.

I know she is a teenager
and she is rebelling

but she wanted to move up
north to be with her friends.

Yes, but there more to it.
Is she still stealing?

Laufey has not said
anything about that.

Do you think she'd
tell you if she was?

Yeah, I think so.

I'll talk to her.

You have one new message.

Hi, Thorhildur, it's Dad.
I hope everything is good

with you and Aunt Laufey.
I'm coming to town.

Hope to see you soon.
Call me. Bye.

Is something wrong?
- How can you stand it here?

Why? -Everyone is watching
your uncle set himself on fire.

And?
- I couldn't just ignore it.

I get it, though.
For them it's entertainment.

But for you it's real.
It's your family.

Are you some kind of
an expert?

I'm no expert
but I've been there.

My aunt died in the fire at
the fish factory ten years ago.

Weren't you just a kid?
Do you remember it?

Do I remember? Duh... yes!

Later it turned out that the Mayor
was responsible and my granddad

set fire to him in his shed.
Locked him in and let him roast.

I remember,
A cool guy!

And your dad sent him to jail?
- Yes, totally screwed.

Your family is more fucked up
than mine. -Definitely.

What are you listening to?

Ladies and gentlemen,
we'll soon be landing in Akureyri.

Please fasten your seatbelts.

Hi.
- Hi, Andri.

Good to see you.
- Thank you.

Welcome to the North.
- Thanks.

How was the flight?
- Well...

I guess the power plant
project is in full swing.

It has top priority.

When will it be ready?

In two years, they say. -Hi, it's
Thorhildur, don't leave a message.

No word from Thorhildur?
- She won't answer.

Isn't this just a phase?
After all she's only fifteen.

She can't avoid me forever.

Has she been in trouble
since she was sent here?

No, not really.

Where are you staying?
- At the hotel.

Stay with us. There is plenty of
space in the yellow house

Naw... thanks anyway.

Of course you stay with us.
I won't take no for an answer.

What's the police chief's
name again?

Her name is...
It's Heidrun Þorsteinsdottir.

Right, Heidrun.

Prime Minister, what's happening?

Hello Heidrun,
what have you got?

We have no evidence that suggests
he had an accomplice.

Until we know more
we have issued an alert.

Andri Olafsson went up north to
investigate the man's background.

Trausti, sergeant with the SWAT
team will meet you inside.

Trausti?
- Trausti Einarsson.

He's with the SWAT team now?
- Yes.

An old classmate.

Halla is quarantined to prevent
infection so no visits are allowed.

Is her life at risk?
No, but she needs complete rest.

Hi, Trausti.
- Hi

You know Andri quite well.
- Yes.

Can we trust him
with this case?

We must presume we can.

Hello.

The reporters are eager to get
an interview with you.

What do I tell them?

Let's keep the media away
until we know more.

What do you know about
this Hammer of Thor?

Just some racists
but I don't know who they are.

Did Gisli seem unstable
when you met him yesterday?

He was devastated,
of course.

Just imagine... watching
your belongings carted off.

Now try.

You've never dealt
with him before? -No.

He was just an ordinary farmer
trying to survive.

And then went bankrupt.

That's Olafur, Gisli's brother.
And his wife, Steinunn.

Hi, Steinunn.

My condolences.
- Thank you.

Hi. -Hi.

Good to see you, mate.
- Do you know what happened?

We don't know much yet
but we must seal the farm off.

This is now
a scene of investigation.

How do you do.

I'm detective Andri Ólafsson.

Was there any indication
that Gisli could do such a thing?

No, of course not.

The confiscation
certainly didn't help.

Who feeds his sheep?

Who feeds his sheep?

Had he rounded up?

He had the sheep in pasture.
Dispute with other farmers.

We'll take care of it.
Let's talk later.

Have you talked to my son,
Vikingur?

No, not yet.
- If you talk to him...

Let the people to do their job.
Come on.

How are you, mate?

Thriving in the city?

It's not bad.
You haven't changed.

One doesn't age
in the countryside.

Have you beaten the chess computer?
- It happens.

Please wait here, Asgeir.
- No problem.

So this was Steinunn.

She was Gisli's wife.

Then left him
and married his brother.

This bloke.
- Yes, Olafur.

She has a son with Gisli,
Vikingur.

He wasn't too pleased.

What did the bailiffs take?

Anything of value.
Machines, tractors...

All except the cooker and fridge.

The wife runs off with his brother
and the farm goes down the drain.

No wonder he was upset.

No electricity?
- He couldn't pay the bill.

This is his son,
Vikingur.

Were they close?
- I don't know.

Vikingur being gay might have
bothered the old man.

Earthquake? -Happens a lot since
they started drilling at the plant

Awful.

Bloody hell.

Did he use a bolt pistol?

It's called a priest.

Moli!

Moli!
- I have to secure...

Are you denying me access
to my own property?

Calm down.
- This was his father's house.

You have to leave.

What's going on there?
- I know this isn't easy.

They were feeding the sheep.
- Easy, Vikingur.

Stop, Vikingur...
- You heard me!

It's ok, Asgeir.

This is your fault, you bastards.

You evicted him.

Was Dad's dog in the house?
- We haven't seen a dog.

Moli!

You can't be here, this is
a crime scene. Come on out.

He must be here somewhere.

Can I ask you a few questions?
- Yes.

When did you last see your aunt?
- Halla?

Don't know.

Maybe at my nan's funeral.
Ages ago.

You haven't kept in touch
with her? -No.

What about your dad and Halla?

No.

Halla's just some politician
in Reykjavik

who lies to people
and hides her money.

What about you
and your father?

He was my dad.
I knew he cared about me.

No matter what.

Maybe I should go and finish
all this damn paperwork.

I don't even know if the funeral
will be here or...

There's no rush.

The autopsy is still pending.

Hi.
- Yes... hi.

Come in.

You've met my wife.
This is Elin, my sister.

How do you do.
I'm Andri Olafsson. -Hi.

Finnur is your husband, right?
- He is at work at the plant.

Along with Steinunn's son.
- We met Vikingur earlier.

They both work at the plant
Gisli protested? -Yes.

Gisli got involved
in that nonsense

Along with a group of locals..

They insist the project will
unleash poisoned gas

that will wipe out
all the sheep in the area.

And create holes
that the sheep will fall into.

These men think that hidden
people live in every single rock..

I'm really getting fed up with
the frequent earthquakes.

That's just while they're drilling.

Do you know if your brother
was involved with Hammer of Thor?

We haven't been in touch
with him for years.

I understand you've had
your differences.

Yes, he's been cranky
and enraged for many years.

Did your relationship change him?
- He's always been like that.

We're not here to judge.

We're just trying to understand
what happened.

Don't make trouble, Ketill.

This is my friend's farm,
not yours.

What are you going to do?
Arrest us all?

No trouble.

Guys!

Take his radio
and mobile phone, Torfi.

Skuli, get the keys.

You're way out of line, Ketill.

It's obvious Gisli
wasn't feeling well,

but why hurt his sister?

No.

She told me he felt
she owed him something.

Do you know
what that could be?

Hinrika!

Hinrika!

What happened?
What happened, Asgeir?

Ketill and his sons...
attacked me.

Come in.

No to heavy industry!
No to poisoned land!

What are you doing?

No to heavy industry!
No to poisoned land!

These are Gisli Thorisson's sheep,
Madam Mayor.

You can't dump a load of dead sheep
on the square.

It's a health violation.

Gisli fought for all of us.
But he was pushed to the edge

by authorities that don't
give a damn about us.

Authorities that sell our land
to foreign corporations

like it's a cheap whore.

They say the plant,
it's enlargement and a smelter

will bring us billions.

Jobs and prosperity

while history tells us
that it's bullshit and lies!

Easy now. Have you finished?
I'll tell you what this brings us.

I will tell you
what this brings us!

Mark my words!
It will poison our soil,

our sheep will die off
as we can see already

with all these earthquakes

that make rocks
fall down the mountain.

Our farms will be deserted.

This project will turn
our beautiful countryside

into a wasteland.

It's already a wasteland!

Gisli, my friend and neighbour,
knew this.

Gisli died for all of us.

No to heavy industry!
No to poisoned land!

No to heavy industry!
No to poisoned land!

You've had something to do
with the police, right?

Well, yes.
I've been in prison.

You know Andri Olafsson?

Yes.

Suicide and attempted murder.
Of course they had to send him.

He probably wants to talk to me,
since I'm Gisli's brother-in-law.

Hjortur!

What do you think
he'll be asking?

I don't know.
Routine stuff.

"How well you knew Gisli",
stuff like that.

Hi, Oli.

What? The square?

Hinrika.

You can use this one.
Are you all right?

I'll live.
Bloody scoundrels.

What?

We're on our way.

They've dumped a load of
dead sheep on the square.

Gisli's sheep we just saw?
- Probably.

No to heavy industry!
No to poisoned land!

No to heavy industry!
No to poisoned land!

No to heavy industry!
No to poisoned land!

Dear me!

Things are heating up.

What shall we do?
- Nothing, unless we need to.

What the hell is Bardur
doing here?

I'll talk to him.

Isn't that your dad?

Disgusting.
Did you do that?

I'm taking part in this
as you can see.

You're not just anybody. You're
the Chief of Police's husband.

I'm still allowed my opinions.

Should I also give up
my right to vote?

Ketill is a fanatic.
- This is not about him,

it's about the environment.
Our countryside.

What the fuck are you doing,
Ketill? -Shut up, you bastard.

These are Gisli's sheep.
- He wouldn't have wanted this.

As if you would know.
- He was my brother.

Some brother you were!
- What do you think you know.

Are you going to kill me?

Hey, hey, hey. Move away.
Ketill.

Enough, you're under arrest.
Take Finnur.

What about those idiots?
- No, let them be.

You can go home now.
This went too far.

The party is over.
Everybody go home.

You should resign.

Do you know this dog?

It's Moli,
my uncle Gísli's dog.

Come on. Let's check up on
your dad at the police station.

You and Gisli
were brothers-in-law.

It's been a tough day.
I'd like to go home to my wife.

No one asked you
to start a fight.

Gisli and I were no friends
if that's what you mean.

Why not?

He resented everything.
Like the world owed him something.

Your wife was Gisli's sister.
- Yes.

How did she react
when Steinunn left him?

He forced her to choose
between her brothers.

But Steinunn left Gisli
for a good reason.

Was he violent?

I can't imagine living with him
was much joy.

Endless self-pity.
A total bloody looser.

I don't know who will miss him.

Maybe his son.

He's such a delicate flower.

Can I go now?
- Yes.

This is like in the old days.

Let's hope not.

So you let Finnur go.

If there was justice in the world,
if you were interested in justice,

you'd have let me go as well.

Will I be charged?
If so, what for?

Assaulting a policeman.
- Indecent behaviour.

Dumping a load of dead
sheepin public.

That violates the health
and safety laws.

We'll find something.

But, we're all for reconciliation
- So am I.

You and Gisli were close, right?

My condolences.

He didn't have many friends.
- We were all his friends.

Yet he killed himself.

He was a martyr.
- Do you really think so?

What did it say in the Saga
of Gisli? -Sursson?

Brothers, brothers-in-law,
blood brothers kill each other.

And then Gisli fell, but he
fought to the bitter end.

All in the name of justice.

Was there any justice
in taking his sister with him?

Who happens to be
the Minister of Industries.

You're not stupid, are you?

Had he been in touch with her?
- No.

What can you tell us
about Hammer of Thor?

So that's your strategy, is it?
- Are you a member?

What is Iceland?

It's the soil, the earth
and the fire seething below.

Here's a man who, is everything
that can be considered Icelandic.

Bred by the motherland.

He's deprived his possessions,
humiliated, disrespected.

What does he do?

He takes up arms.

The only arms he's got.

Will others take up arms?

Oh, yes.

Are you making progress, up north?
We're working on it.

What about this Hammer of Thor?
- It might be related.

But even though the farmers
are angry they're no extremists.

What do I tell the Prime Minister?

He's calling every half hour
and I'm short of answers.

He wants to know if Hammer
of Thor is behind the attack

and if more is yet coming.

It's just too soon to tell.

Where's his dad?

Where's Finnur, Arons dad?
- Can I call you later?

We released him.
He's gone home.

You should stay with your mum,
Aron. She's had a tough day..

Hello, Thorhildur.

So you are Aron Finnsson?
- Yes.

How old are you?
- I'm seventeen.

So, you two know each other?

See you, I'm off.

Thorhildur...

Talk to me, Thorhildur.
- What do you want me to say?

Dad has come to visit me!
- Why don't you answer the phone?

We don't have anything
to talk about.

I don't want to talk to you.

Come on, Thorhildur.
- I'm doing just fine.

Just you take care of your
business and go home.

I can't be bothered with you.
Sorry.

You don't want to talk to me.
What about your mum?

What has she done?
- Since when do you care about her?

Of course I care
about your mum.

Thorhildur, dear...

Thorhildur.

Do you think they...

What?
- You know.

How old were you when you
started having sex?

If you say it was different
because you were a boy

I'll lock you up with Ketill.

Hi, Laufey.
- Hi, Andri.

Is Thorhildur at home?
- Yes.

Thorhildur.

She might have
the earphones in.

Your dad is here.

No.

Let's just leave her alone.

Do you know this guy she's seeing,
Aron Finnsson?

No.

You have to give her more space.

Trust.

I mean... you and Agnes
were dating at their age.

Having a teenage daughter
is tough for a while

but then it will pass
it's going to be alright.

Sorry about the incident.
They should be charging me with

smashing your phone
and stealing your keys.

Thanks. You are
a policeman after all.

But they won't do it, will they?

The big guy only does what
the politicians tell him to do.

Like all the other cops.

I don't give a shit
what they do.

They know it's not a good idea
to piss me off. -Shut up.

I need to make a call.

To tell the boys I won't be
coming home tonight.

Shit...

ICELAND FOR ICELANDERS!

This looks good.
- I think it tastes good too.

I had a leg of lamb in the fridge
and I decided to improvise.

Thanks.
- Help yourselves.

I made your bed in the living room.
- Thank you, Bardur.

We can't have you
in an impersonal hotel.

Right, we can't have that.

Good night.
- Good night.

I know I should have
come straight home.

But Oli asked me to come
to check out the protest.

If it hadn't been for
the bastard, Ketill... -Finnur.

I know.

I'm sorry.

I know I shouldn't have been there.
It won't happen again.

Finnur.

Finnur!

Aron dear.

Hello?
Finnur?