All language subtitles for Gasmamman.S05E01.en

-Hey Kalle.
-Hello, hello.

HERE LIES SONJA EK

GRANDMA CALLING

-Hi, honey.
-Hi, babe.

Darling, darling, I have a big
meeting in an hour. Babe, please...

Nina, where are my football boots?

Check the laundry basket
downstairs or the closet.

-You were supposed to wash them.
-Soon you'll have to do it yourself.

He's going to be a professional
footballer. Then he can hire people–

–to do the dishes,
wash, wipe his arse.

-What about your party?
-I'm not having a party.

Of course you're having a party.
You're turning for seventeen 18.

-Dad joke.
-Funny...

No, I'm not having a party.
I don't feel for it.

All right. But it's fine.
I'm leaving now. Bye.

Hey, kid. My office.

It's in your blood.

-Just let me know if you want more.
-Thanks, Tony.

Have you been out shopping?

-Have you met the Major before?
-Never.

Only by phone.

It's just the three of them.
The gorilla has a gun on his ankle, too.

He has one on his ankle too.

No chain is stronger
than its weakest link.

And my business depends
on the strength of all the links.

All the way.

I have to keep my
clients' products separate.

Nothing can't be
traced back to them, or to me.

You know that product
cannot be sold in Scandinavia.

So how is it that it's on the
market in Oslo and Stockholm?

This is not ours.
We have not delivered it.

The other one has been delivered.
25 kilos to be distributed from Stockholm.

No, the shipment only contained
17 kilos when it arrived in Stockholm.

And the eight kilos that
disappeared, where did they go?

Please, we're not stupid enough to steal.

Something must have happened
along the way. It's not us.

Stand up against the wall
and let me talk to you.

-You too, come here.
-What the hell is this?

-I'm just training.
I'm just checking who you are.

-You don't have to touch me. Let go!
-Stand against the wall.

Hands against the wall, everybody!
Up against the wall!

Can't you hear what I'm
saying to you? Don't come here.

Take it easy.

Back up! Back up, damn it!

Calm down!

-Fucking pigs! Fuck!
-Follow me now.

Keep moving.

This is Robert Kronstedt,
my distributor in Stockholm.

Tell him the same story,
he'll want to hear it.

We don't do business
with people who don't trust us.

-We're done here.
-Sit down!

I want you to sign your
white business over to Robert.

Warehouses, cars, everything.
You're out, for good.

-And the debt will be paid.
-With interest.

-3.5 million each.
-3.5 million each.

And then you get off cheap.

You think we're lying?

How do you know he's not lying?

Robert...

Let me go! Let me go!

What the fuck is this?
What the fuck is this?

What's going on? Report.

Who the hell are you
and who's giving you orders?

What's going on here?
Is the Major a woman?

Sit the fuck down. Sit down! Sit down!
I want everyone to know about this!

Go outside.

Take care of him.

We're busted! We have to stop them!

-Where are you?
-They're heading for the car park!

Block the road!

Shit...

-What kind of car is it? Colour?
-Black Volvo!

They will expose us! Stop them, damn it!

I can take over.

You go, you fucking cop.
Go home to your mum!

And here one finds you...

-Thin bread roll?
-Without mustard.

Fuck!

Hey, next time, don't run with the bag.

It's better that we find
it on someone else.

The Major's seal. Now we're fucking close.

I'm done, right? I'm out. Can I go home?

Yeah, well... We can't get any
better than that, so...

Say it.

Yeah, you're done.

But you need to
lay low for a while, okay?

Don't run around the city unnecessarily
and don't end up on social media.

Gustav, I know
you've sacrificed a lot for this.

Good work.

Hey, Emil. Thanks for taking
care of Tove and Magda.

That's fine. But it's good
that you're coming home.

Otherwise Magda's
first word will be "Emil".

Hi.

I can't believe you're back.

You look great!

Is she awake?

She's awake.

Hey.

Hi, Magda. Yeah...

Oh, oh, oh, oh... Yes...

It's Dad.

She doesn't recognise you.

-She'll get used to it, okay?
-Yeah.

-Back already? What do you think?
-It's awesome.

-What's that?
-It's influencers.

We're going to expand.

-Damn, you're smart.
-Damn, you're handsome.

Sorry.

I have to take it.

Why the hell didn't you call earlier?
When were you going to tell me?

-The feds took Chrille.
-Who the hell is that?

-The one with the manbun?
-Yes.

-And how the hell could he go there?
-He tried to leave with the stuff.

Whatever. You need to empty the warehouse.
If the Major finds out about this-

-we're both fucked.
Do you understand?

-Yeah.
-Good.

We're going the wrong way now, aren't we?

-Hi. Emil Svensson, police.
-What is this?

Enough evidence for you
to get a real hell.

We'll seize every truck and ship.

Interrogate all your employees,
not just those on your payroll.

I'm sorry, I don't know what you're
talking about. Can you let me out?

I'm only interested in
the Major. Nothing else.

We can protect you, your wife.
If you cooperate.

The police are now looking
for the driver of one of the cars–

–suspected of causing the accident.

The woman in the car
wasn't seriously injured–

–but her husband and
two children were killed–

–when they were
trapped under a fallen car.

The two dead in the car can
be linked to organised crime–

–and police suspect that
they were hit deliberately.

They were six and eight years old.

-Are you going to spray fire on me?
-Are you a monster?

-Hello!
-Hey!

-Hey.
-Hey.

-Damn, how nice to see you.
-What is this?

Damn, how everyone's on me
about my hair.

Little brother.

-How are you?
-Good. Let me see.

-Shit! Damn, it's heavy!
-Cool, huh? You want one?

Did that hurt? I want
to tattoo my whole back.

-Not while I'm in charge.
-It's like two more days.

-Welcome drinks?
-Thank you.

It's non-alcoholic for you and you.

Yeah, watch out.

To the prodigal son.

We're so fucking happy you're back.

Cheers.

All right, here's what we do.
You take care of the shoplifters–

–and I'll take the real bad guys.

-Us, right?
-Okay, us.

And if you get bored, you have
a successful wife to support you.

-And me.
-How long will you stay here?

We'll see how long I can take it.
Nina makes me clean all the time.

Just get used to it,
because I'm not your mum.

But Linus, you can get something
with Tanja when you graduate.

Okay, I'll take it.

-It's over with Tanja.
-Fuck, sorry. I didn't know.

-Hey! Here we are.
-Please, tell me this is a joke.

Klara has started dating
Roland Östling.

What? Henrik's brother?

He has embezzled money from the Children's-
Cancer Fund. Isn't he in prison?

No, he was released six months ago.

Hello! Sorry we're late.

Hi, everybody. Nice to meet you.

Nina, you forgot to set
the table for everyone.

Come and help me in the kitchen, Gustav.

-Please sit down.
-Thank you.

Wow, it looks really good.

-Hello. What will it be?
-Wine.

-A glass of wine?
-White.

Please...

Oh, dear. That was fast.
Had a tough day today, huh?

Look, I don't even
understand what you're saying.

Great...

...after the driver of one of the cars...

-Can you switch off the TV?
-I want to watch the news.

-I said switch off the TV.
-No.

Switch off that fucking... Oh, shit.
Switch it off! Switch off the TV!

What the fuck? Now you calm down a bit.

Sorry, sorry... I'm sorry.

Sure...

How is it really?

Are you married?

What the hell...

What are you doing?

Lukas! Stop it! Stop it!

One word about this to anyone and
I will come back. Do you understand?

-Good.
-Ouch!

If someone had recognised you in there...

Are you mad?

Are you mad?

-Are you jealous?
-Well...

You're jealous.
Do you think I'm stupid? Huh?

-Sonja...
-No, listen.

Don't you think I know that you've
been horny for me since I was 15?

-Stop, don't humiliate yourself anymore.
-Come on, let's go. Yes.

-Shall we fuck?
-No, but for fuck's sake!

-Sit down!
-Come on.

-We'll take advantage, we'll fuck.
-Sonja... Oh, for fuck's sake.

So. Sit there now.

You were too cowardly to say
anything to Dad. You want to fuck.

Come on, let's fuck. You want to...

Put your seat belt on. It's the law.

This is nice, guys. Right?
The whole family is together.

-Yes, and then you, Emil.
-Yes, me and Roland.

-Do you remember me?
-No.

I was involved in the raid
that gave you eight years.

Oh...

I can't believe it was 18 years ago that
I went with your mum to the maternity ward.

That's crazy!

-So you were there when Linus was born?
-Yeah, man.

It was a bloody story, I can tell.

You didn't make it
easy for your poor mother.

I didn't get an invitation
to your party, Linus.

Did it get lost in
the post or something?

-I'm not having a party.
-Of course, you're having a party!

In that case, I'll organise one.
It's so rare that we see each other.

There will be no party.

Well...

If Sonja had known
that I wasn't invited–

–she would have turned in her grave.

Now you have to fucking stop!
That you even have the nerve-

–to come here with that son of a
bitch after all his arse of a brother–

–has done to us and mum!

Roland is not the same person
as his brother!

I've known him since he was a boy.

If you weren't so stubborn, Nina,
you could have given him a chance.

Klara, I think it's time
for us to go now.

Thank you very much.
It was very good, as I said.

Sorry for the intrusion.

Well...

Bye. And thank you. For nothing.

I'm sorry for... Yes, well...

Well, you know I like you, Roland.

But my family is the most
important thing I have.

Just give it some time.

Then they will accept me.

I'm sorry.

I hope that you cleared
the worst shit out of the system.

Do you realise the risk you took?

Not just for you, you're
putting others at risk too.

Lukas, I can't do this anymore.
I won't do it.

I can't be the Major anymore.

Let it take some time.

I'll cover as the Major.

I want out, at all costs.

The Major can't just disappear.

Do you realise what the Talima
cartel would do to your children?

Where would you even go?

Anywhere. Away.

I can't stay here anymore, I...

This is no life.

I want you to take over alone.

Sonja, I...

Do you even know why I'm here?

-Then someone else must take over.
-There is no one else.

Yes, there is. There is one.

-It's too much of a risk.
-Give it a try.

I was actually surprised
to hear from you.

Last time, you told
Mr Gerafi very clearly–

–that you were not
interested in a partnership.

I'm still not.

I want to offer him the opportunity
to take over the entire business.

May I ask why?

I'm getting too old.

It doesn't happen to have anything to do
with what happened in Oslo the other day?

A minor problem. Nothing that
affects business in the long run.

And how much...?

I have all the money I need.

But I need a new life.

Two new identities, watertight.

They have to pass government checks.

And I know Benjamin Gerafi has
the contacts to make that happen.

-Two?
-One for me, one for my driver.

Mazel tov. It's true what they say.

Love blooms in the strangest of places.

How will the transfer take place?

All my data is stored on
a secure server in Stockholm.

We pick it up and
hand it over to Benjamin Gerafi.

No digital traces.

The key to unlock it will be
delivered when the deal is done.

I want to speak to Mr Gerafi personally.

I'll talk to him.
And then I'll get back to you.

Robert, say that
you have something good.

-The Major is coming to Stockholm.
-Okay. Why?

I don't know why yet. But it
seems to be something big going on.

What the hell, come on.
What do you mean big?

I can give you the information
on where to pick up a server.

Mr Gerafi was very
intrigued by your offer.

He's coming to Stockholm in two days.

I suggest you make all
the necessary arrangements.

-The server will be delivered according to plan.
-Good luck.

I meet up with Yussuf as soon
as I've left the server.

Then I'll hand over the NFC key-

-once they've organised
our new identities.

Here you go. Here's a burner.

Try to rest now.

Have you... Do you know where to go?
Have you thought about it?

No, I haven't. Far away.

Do you think... we'll go
somewhere together?

I think it might be safer
if we don't go together.

Yes, well... You're...
obviously right about that.

-Were you going to Yussuf?
-Yes. Absolutely.

I pick up the server and
then I meet him.

Nina.

Surprise!

-You won't get away.
-Son of a bitch. Damn, I was scared!

-Here.
-Thank you, please.

-Beloved fucking little shit...
-Mum...

Do you realise how dangerous this is?

I'm only here for a few days,
until everything is sorted out.

What do you look like?

Do you have enough money to get by?
The kids too?

-We've got enough to last us a lifetime.
-Thank you for all the pictures you've sent.

Can you give this to Linus?
Tell him it's from you.

I just wanted to buy something.

Linus sent me a text message.
They're having a party for him tonight.

-But I'm not invited.
-What? Why not?

Just some bullshit.
You know how Nina is.

-You have to stick together.
-I know, I know...

I know what I have to do.

You're the glue that
holds the family together.

Now get out of here.

Before you are discovered. Leave.

I'll take it to Linus.

What are you doing?
The party's upstairs.

I'm trying to find my denim shirt.
I was going to change.

Nina said she had washed it,
but I can't find it.

-Is it that one?
-Well... I'm coming up.

Come on, everyone's here for you.
All right? Big smile.

Hurry up.

Okay, I'm glad you could come
on such short notice.

We have intelligence from a source–

–about a meeting to be held
at the location in question.

Expect them to be armed.

The main objective of the operation
is to apprehend the Major.

All right, boys. Let's roll.

This is the result of three years
of reconnaissance and infiltration.

This is the moment
we've been waiting for.

I want focus, concentration
and sharpness. Okay, here we go.

All right, we're getting close.
Sharpness.

I repeat, live.

No, no, no...

It's empty. It's empty, damn it!

Take it easy. Take it easy.

-They fucked us. They fucked us!
-Take it easy, Gustav.

It went to hell, I know that.
It still went a little too easy.

But now they will be damn sweaty–

–because someone has tricked someone.

The Major survived the attack.

But I have the server.

What are you doing here?
You're not invited.

I think Linus wants
his grandmother here.

Well, stop fooling around, Nina.
What are you doing?

You have a choice and
you know it. It's us or Roland.

Of course I choose you.
That's not a question, is it?

Then I want to see it happen first.

I've talked to Roland,
but it's not that easy.

Say hello from me.

And congratulations.

Somebody help!

What the hell are you doing? Stop!

Let go, it's my mum! Let go!