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Up, up, up!

Around again!

Hey! Cut that out!

- Sorry. - Get out of the trolley.

Stand there.

- What are you doing? - Just playing.

- What? Playing? - Yes.

Okay.

Any of you carrying a weapon?

- Nothing, no knife, nothing? - No.

Up against the fence, I'm going to search you.

There. Have you got anything sharp on you?

- Anything sharp on you? - No.

Why are you bothering the kids? They're just playing.

- And here? - They're keys.

- What did you say? - My keys.

What's this?

Why are you searching us and not them?

It's for your own sake, you should focus on that.

- What's this? - My wallet.

- Wallet? - Okay.

Thanks a lot. Hope you have a nice evening.

You come here and ruined everything.

It's not a nice evening.

Don't forget to return the shopping trolley.

- 6-0 from 65-1300, come in. - Thanks a lot.

THIN BLUE LINE

So, it's been a week since the government brought in search zones.

So we can search anyone we want to without suspicion of a crime,

in these areas.

And it's, naturally, a fairly controversial issue.

But I'd like to remind you, again,

that it's worked in Copenhagen and Odense,

where they've managed to reduce the shootings

and that's what we're hoping to achieve here as well.

But does anyone have any quick reflections over the week just gone?

It got a bit messy... the day before yesterday.

But otherwise I think it's good.

People aren't stupid. They know why we're doing this.

- Yeah, but... - Yes, Leah?

I think it's hard to search people who aren't suspected of a crime.

But we're already allowed to search people.

Yeah, but that isn't...

What I don't understand is why the search zones

cause such strong feelings and debate and stuff.

Well, maybe it's because we only search a certain kind of person...

But why is that? Why could that be?

Magnus, stop it. That's...

But, I have something else to take up before we finish.

Sara, the prosecutor decided yesterday

to drop the investigation into misconduct during the demonstration.

So, congratulations!

Nice.

So, we have to celebrate!

So, you can cut the first slice.

- Congratulations, Sara. - Thanks.

I told you.

You'll save us a piece, right?

Oh dear, really?

Damn.

So, um, I have a suggestion.

It's just a suggestion, so you don't have to...

That we take a weekend...

and visit all the towns on the Skåne west coast.

We start with breakfast in Helsingborg.

And finish with dinner in Ystad.

- So...? - Pigs!

Hey? If you don't want to do the Skåne sightseeing thing,

we can do something else.

I can take communion if you want. Or get baptised.

I'll do whatever you want.

I can even come listen to you sing praise to Jesus.

Would you do that?

No... I have to draw the line somewhere.

I can cope with most stuff, but Christian hymns...

6-0, there's a fight outside a shop, Norrbäcksgatan 8. Patrol, over.

6-0 from 65-1220. There in two minutes. Over.

There's been trouble there before.

Move to channel 52, over and out, 6-0.

Something feels a bit... off.

Yeah, I don't know...

Look.

6-0 to 65-1220. Can you give us the address again? Over.

1220, we've got Norrbäcksgatan 8. Are you there? Over.

Yeah, We're at Norrbäcksgatan 8, no shop here. Over.

Copy. I'll call the person who reported it.

Look around in the meantime. Over.

We'll have a look around. Over and out.

Damn.

- Fuck your mothers! - Fucking pigs!

6-0 to 65-1220. Stone throwing! Over.

- Son of a whore! - Ow!

Police officer hit by stone. Over.

Norrbäcksgatan 8, officers in danger, I need patrols immediately.

Norrbäcksgatan 8, officers in danger.

Ow, damn it! Shit!

Hello!

Hey! My little darling.

Mum, I don't want Dad to be a police.

- Why not? - It's scary.

Hey, your dad isn't just the world's best dad,

he's also the world's best police.

- So you don't have to worry. - No.

- No. Good! - Bye, Dad!

Bye, darling!

Hey, maybe we can have a talk sometime.

- If you can. - Yes, of course...

What about, something in particular?

No. Well...

I was just thinking we could...

figure out how we're going to do things from now on.

We don't have to talk now. We can talk about it later.

- Yeah, sure. - Molly? Come say bye to Dad?

Siri?

How can I help you?

- Bye, Dad! - Bye, sweetie.

Siri?

Can I help with something?

Siri, I have to go now!

Siri?

What is it? I was on the toilet.

Bye, sweetie.

Bye.

Wait, listen.

- Good bye. - Good bye.

- Bye. - Bye. Drive safely!

I will.

HEY, SWEETIE. IS EVERYTHING OKAY WITH YOU?

SIRI

Hi, there, it's Dad. I just wanted to see how you're doing.

But we'll talk later. Okay, love you, bye.

What the hell? Damn it.

Okay.

Bad news from yesterday is that Sara and Magnus

were attacked on a false alarm.

There was stone throwing and Magnus got a cut on his forehead.

It's been a while since this sort of thing happened.

So from now on, I'd like double the staff to attend these addresses,

and we'll be escorting other emergency workers. Okay?

Cowardly fucking bastard, if they met me on the street...

We can't forcefully search people without suspecting them of anything,

and then expect their confidence.

Of course they're throwing rocks.

Are you serious?

I don't endorse the stoning, I'm just saying I get that they react.

Have you seen this?

Three stitches, a rock to the head.

Yes, I've seen, and it's horrible.

It's awful, what happened to you, but...

I've said from the start...

The only problem is we can't lock them up without criminal suspicion.

- There, I said it. - Are you totally insane?

That's enough now.

Magnus, Leah, that's enough.

Everyone can have different opinions, fine.

But the search zones are a government decision,

and we need to put a stop to the fishing.

But how would you feel if it were your kids being forcibly searched?

Or other middle class kids?

That's far from okay, Leah.

Meeting over.

Patrol assignments on the board!

Little, left-wing cunt.

Excuse me, what did you say? I didn't hear what you said.

Nothing.

Nothing, okay?

What's going on now? Is this the level we're sinking to?

Do you think it's reasonable?

Ignore them, Leah. Come on, now.

Because of disruption and stone throwing at emergency services,

ambulances and fire trucks will be escorted by police.

I'm posting it.

- You do that. - This is our job, Leah.

65-1300 from 6-0. We have an ambulance requiring an escort. Over.

6-0 from 1300. We're on it. Over.

Jägargatan 47. Will you drive ahead?

- Absolutely. - Thanks.

See you.

He was dead when we arrived, so...

A transport is on the way.

Why did you take so long?

Unfortunately we can't answer that...

It's because we live here, right? Because we live here?

I'm really sorry about what happened to your father.

What can you do for me?

We came as fast as we could.

I saw him take his last breath.

If you'd gotten here just a bit earlier.

- Take it easy. - I saw him take his last breath.

- Take it easy. - It's just so...

- Take it easy. - My dad is dead.

I know, just take it easy.

We have to go now.

What can you do now? My dad is dead.

I have to ask you to stay there now.

What do you want?

A man has died. Show some respect. Okay?

Show some respect, a man has died.

- Never come back, pigs! - Cocksuckers.

How often do they have to search what do they think they'll find...

Bloody hell. Do you want a lift?

No, I've got my bike.

Well, it wasn't completely unexpected.

They don't have a permit but we'll let them go at it. Bye!

See you, thanks for today.

We don't have no go zones.

- See you. Bye. - See you, bye, Sara.

Would you like some cover?

Sure.

What do you say to breakfast in Helsingborg then?

Um...

Or, well, what are you doing tonight? Shall we just go somewhere?

I have to go home.

- Okay? - Clean.

- No? - Yeah.

Okay, tomorrow, then?

Tomorrow I'm singing praise to Jesus.

Oh dear, I said I wouldn't go?

Exactly, that's what you said.

Okay, well I'm going that way.

- See you. - See you.

STOP THE SEARCHES

Hey? Hello? Hey.

- What? - Hey.

Thanks, how sweet. Where are Mum and Dad?

They're coming, over there.

Hey!

- Hey! - Mum!

Let me look at you.

Hey, Dad.

- Hey. - Hey, darling.

- You've gotten so thin. - What? No.

Yeah. You've lost weight!

No, the opposite. I weigh more now.

Okay, and we're still in Sweden, right?

So where are we going?

Are you okay?

Will we go straight to the church?

Maybe I didn't love you

Quite as often as I could have

And maybe I didn't treat you

Quite as good as I should have

If I made you feel second best

Girl I'm sorry I was blind

You were always on my mind

You were always on my mind

Tell me

Tell me that your sweet love hasn't died

It's a really nice congregation.

Darling, can you get me another beer?

I'm getting a bit tired, actually.

We'll go soon.

But, hey?

I don't know, I don't think that hotel felt a hundred per cent.

- It was cheap. - Yeah, that's doesn't surprise me.

It'll be fine.

No, I think you should stay at my place.

- No. - Yes. I think so.

And you'll save money. You like that kind of thing.

We don't want to be a bother.

And you and Tobias need some privacy too.

Let's do as Sara suggested. Of course.

Thanks, darling, but I really need a proper bed, so...

You'll sleep in my bed, and Tobias and I will sleep in the living room.

That's how it is, end of discussion.

There you go. She's decided.

What the hell? Police! Stop!

I said stop!

Damn!

Ow, ow.

Ow, ow!

Your ECG is totally normal.

Blood pressure was a little high,

that's not strange, considering you're here.

- No. - Sorry. I'll be as fast as I can.

So there was no infarction. So you know.

That's nice to hear.

Ow!

Well, that's great to hear.

Is there something particular causing you stress?

No, I wouldn't say so.

There's a lot going on at work, but there always is.

Hey! Malin. I came as soon as I could.

Unfortunately I have to leave,

but I'll write you a prescription, and take care.

- Bye, thank you so much. - Bye.

Sorry, I panicked. I didn't know who I should call.

No, of course. What happened?

Well, I had terrible pain in my left arm and had trouble breathing, so...

But, um... it's fine.

They checked me out.

- So it's nothing? - No, no. So...

I just got a bit stressed, so...

Of course, stop it. Cut it out.

Want a lift home?

Which home are we talking about?

Who knows?

Hey, I'm actually worried about you.

There's nothing wrong with me. It's fine.

Good. Great.

Maybe we can have that chat soon? While you're still alive.

Shit, Mum, you scared me.

Sorry.

Why are you sitting here in the dark?

I don't know. It feels a bit easier.

Come on.

Is it okay?

What do the doctors say?

What can they say?

The usual, that it's a progressive illness, etcetera.

That nothing will help, but I already knew that.

- I Googled some alternative... - No.

I'm getting the best care available for this.

I've stopped Googling, I'm past that.

You are too.

I saw that Dad's drinking again.

I'm going in to bed.

Dani and Sara will be driving together,

and Magnus is coming with me.

- Yes? - I just have a question

about the protesters outside the police station.

They're no problem right now but we all know how fast that could change.

What do we do if their numbers increase? Just so we know.

I don't really know more than you, so...

They're just fucking annoying.

We'll have to keep an eye on them.

Have they applied for a permit? Are the police mediators involved?

They're involved and have an eye on it, there's nothing to worry about.

Okay.

I just wonder what Leah thinks of it.

- I have no opinion. - No, of course you don't.

You want to know what I think

of people protesting being searched without reason?

- There is a reason! - Yes, there is a reason, Magnus.

- Wanna know what it is? - Yes.

They have dark hair and come from low socioeconomic areas.

That's the reason.

We search poor people, Magnus.

Congratulations.

And now people are protesting, it's not that hard to understand.

Please, can't we try to have a slightly less dramatic tone?

- I got a question, and I answered. - Absolutely. Yes.

Thanks for now, and drive safe! Take care.

Did you ask not to drive with me?

Yes.

Area call from 6-0.

65-1190, head to the central station.

Handcuffed drunk in the guard room.

- Hey, about working out... - Yeah?

Yeah. I haven't done so much lately.

No... that's no secret.

No, come on, you can't...

You can't drop it and think people won't notice.

Yeah, well that's what I want to do something about.

Ah, good.

I thought you might want to work out with me?

Who is she?

No, nothing like that. I just want to get into shape.

- Okay. - Mm.

No, well, of course.

Of course we'll work out.

I've got nothing better to do.

Thanks for that.

No, I just mean...

I get it, sorry.

Of course we'll work out, Jesse. Of course.

65-1300 from 6-0. We need resource management.

Suspected rape in Pildammsparken. Young girl.

A passerby just called in. Closest entrance is Stadiongatan. Over.

6-0 from 65-1300. Copy that. Over.

Thank you, if there are other available units

we'll send them over as well, over.

Hey.

You have to find this fucking bastard.

I promise we'll do all we can to find him.

You have to catch him.

It shouldn't be like this, she's a child.

We'll do everything we can.

Look at her.

Look at her!

That's my child, this shouldn't happen.

No, of course not.

Trust me, I'll do everything in my power, trust me. Trust me.

- Nothing sharp in here? - No.

Have you been to school today?

Are we nearly done?

We're done. Thank you, have a nice evening.

Thanks a lot. Have a nice night.

What are you fucking cops doing?

- What did you say? - Fucking cops.

- Why did you say that? - They haven't done anything!

- Hey, up against the wall. - I won't, let go!

Hey, hey, hey!

Back up! Back up!

Back up.

It doesn't matter, back up.

Are you carrying anything sharp?

I don't have anything on me.

Spread your legs, anything sharp?

I said, back up!

6-0 to 65-1520, we need backup.

Get off you fucking cop cunt!

Put your phone down.

- Excuse me, what's going on here? - Back off!

You're crazy!

Back away!

- Police brutality! - Back off!

They're kids!

I said, back off!

Back off!

Have you got anything sharp?

Don't tell Dad.

Damn it, Siri.

I know.

Please, Leah, don't say anything.

- He'll kill me. - No, he won't.

Yes, he will.

He's already angry at me from before,

and now he'll be even angrier at me.

I know, Siri, but of course I have to tell him.

- Hello. - Hello.

She really wanted to go to Malin's.

I tried to convince her but she refused.

That's not surprising, right?

- No. - No...

What kind of guys were they?

Ah, you know...

- Did they have drugs? - No. No drugs, no weapons.

Just guys with attitude.

That's always something.

Do you want to come in,

I have... probably nothing, actually, but you...

If you want you're welcome to come in.

Thanks, but I'm going home.

Okay.

Yep. Bye.

- Hey, Jesse? - Mm?

Are you really going to live like this?

It's fine.

Okay.

She was really sorry.

She said she was making everything worse.

I promised I wouldn't say anything, but...

Maybe that's why she wanted to go to Malin's, she feels sorry for you.

Yeah, well, I'm fine.

You should take it up with her.

Yeah...

But thanks, thanks anyway. Thanks.

See you.

- Drive safely. - Yeah, of course.

Mum?

Why are there so many shoes here?

Here, I'll help you.

- Hello! Hey! - Hey, there!

I was going to bring flowers, but I forgot.

If you don't have flowers, you have to go home again.

- Okay, then. Just this once. - Thanks.

- Hey. - Hey.

But, um...

His name is Marco.

Marco.

Okay.

The girls have met him.

I'm...

I'm aware it's not ideal, but...

It's how it turned out.

I thought you had a right to know.

I thought we were going to talk about Siri and...

Or us...

What does this Marco do then?

He works at a company

that works with young people's mental health issues.

They needed help...

How long has this been going on?

Three months.

Roughly.

And the girls knew about him...

They knew about him before I did?

Yes, I know that I maybe should have told you earlier.

No, it's no problem, um...

Really, I should be saying congratulations.

It's okay.

I was thinking that it was probably time to sell the house anyway.

Thanks for being so understanding.

I've been pretty worried about how you'd react.

I have to admit. Actually.

God, I mean, we're adults.

Of course.

Sorry.

We have to talk about this.

That he's drinking again.

How long has he been doing it?

Mum?

I don't know, a while.

- How long? - I said a while.

Yes, but a while can be a week or six months.

I don't know exactly when he started drinking again.

I can understand it.

I'd drink too if it weren't for my medicine.

There, there, Mum. Calm down.

- Do you want to pray together? - No.

I don't do that anymore.

I understand you're not spared from illness just because you believe...

But I guess I'd hoped that God would help me a little.

With comfort.

But that's not how it is.

I've already lost a child.

So I honestly can't grasp...

why I have to bear such pain as well.

Mum?

You probably think I'm ungrateful.

No.

No?

Okay.

I really don't know when your dad started drinking again.

And I'm not going to pray.

I get a bit foggy from the medication I take.

You okay?

I'd rather be driving with someone else.

But today I have no choice.

Unfortunately.

Hello? Hey!

Hey, there.

Hey. What are you doing here?

Come on, buddy. We have to watch out.

We can't stand on the road, it's dangerous.

Can I play a little minuet for you?

- Of course. - Where's the concert house?

The concert house used to be there, but it...

Things like that is what makes my memory fall apart.

Thank you so much.

Hey. Come with me.

- I can come with you. - I'll look after you.

Thank you, bye.

You can contact me through the insurance agency's various portals.

Don't joke. He's sick.

Do I look like I'm joking?

Are you angry at me?

I don't understand. Have I done something?

What? Is it the stuff with Leah and the search areas?

If that's what you're sulking about, I think she's right.

- Oh, right. - But also that you're right.

You don't have to be as black and white as you two.

Things are often a bit more complicated.

Hello, I'm looking for the emergency ward.

What's happened to you? Have you had a fall?

No, I've been raped.

Yes, it's me again.

Yes, we need to rope off the outdoor gym in Pildammsparken.

Did he say anything to you?

He didn't say anything at all.

Thanks, bye.

Sara, I'm going to go check.

He was an immigrant.

Okay, can you elaborate?

He was dark. Dark hair. Almost black.

You said before that he had a beanie

that was pulled down and a scarf over his face.

I know what I saw and I won't be questioned.

It was an immigrant.

Why isn't anyone coming?

I remember everything. I remember exactly.

You should be happy about that.

So you can finally catch him.

Why are you shocked?

Surely it can't be a surprise that he's an immigrant?

You know, I think we should deal with one thing at a time.

- Something to drink, maybe? - No, I'm going home now.

- This is stupid... - Wait, wait. Please.

Let's sit down.

Okay, we'll do it this way. I'll help you.

Such fucking hypocrisy.

So misrepresented.

I can't do that now.

Yes? Come in.

- Hello. - Hi.

Thanks.

You wanted to meet with me so you can begin.

I don't understand why you'd launch Project Oskar,

and then the search zones.

It's schizophrenic.

It's like there's no plan we're working with in these areas.

It's like this.

The search zones are a government decision.

So we just have to follow it.

I want to know if police management have any desire

to work in a preventative or long-term way in these areas.

Yes, they do.

It's nice of you to engage.

I'd like to ask for your help.

I have a thousand journalists calling and asking

about Project Oskar.

I'm not going to be loyal if I have to stay silent.

I'm not going to show solidarity with the force

if it means I'm diminished.

A sound workplace culture needs to leave space for self-criticism,

and scrutiny of driving values.

As a police officer, particularly as a young, female police officer,

I'm to stay in line and not allow my voice to be heard.

Better to turn a blind eye to injustices and direct wrongdoings,

than to take a stand. I do not accept that.

Hello, Siri.

Hey.

- Hey. - Hi, there. Jens.

Hey, Jens. I'm Marco, nice to meet you.

- You too. - Nice girl.

Yes.

Hey, I'm so glad I get to meet your kids. They're just wonderful.

Good. Nice, thanks. Or, yeah...

- Well done. - Huh, you think?

Yeah, well, you're welcome to help keep an eye on Siri.

It's not great, everything going on in town right now, so...

No, of course. Of course.

Well...

Hey there!

- Are you hungry? - Yeah.

Me too.

Welcome to the street party tonight. Street party tonight.

Oh? Are we invited too?

Everyone's invited. Street party tonight!

Hey, there's a party tonight.

Sara can't, her boyfriend is here.

But we can go!

Yeah, maybe, talk later.

Have a nice time with your guy then.

Thank you.

- Hey. - Hey.

I'm so stupid, I forgot my computer card in the laptop in the car.

Can you help me look someone up?

- Sure. - It's for the Traffic Authority.

Sure, what's the person's name?

Marco.

- Hey? - Hello, it's me.

Hey, so...

I've looked up your new guy,

and there are two things that I, at least, find concerning.

One is illegal driving, and the other is drug possession.

Okay?

So it doesn't feel great that he's hanging out with my kids.

Have you looked Marco up?

No, I haven't.

What the hell, Jesse?

Think whatever the hell you like, my children's safety comes first.

Okay, if you've looked Marco up, you can see that the illegal driving

and drug possession were ten years ago.

This isn't news to me, he's already told me.

Oh, okay, but you let our children see him anyway?

It was ten years ago, for fuck's sake!

The only illegal thing that's happened tonight

is you looking him up!

I told you I haven't done a bloody search on him!

Why are you subjecting me to this?

What do you think I should do now?

If I report you I'm a jerk, but if I don't I'm committing a crime.

Thanks so fucking much, Jesse! Thanks!

Hey, I just think that my children are more important than you...

Hello? Malin, Hello? You... Damn.

Hey!

Leah? It's good you're here.

- Have you got a moment? - Yeah.

Well, I read your Facebook post.

Very interesting.

- Hey, there. - Hi.

You were going a bit fast back there.

Yeah, maybe I was.

Have you got a license I can look at?

Of course.

Thanks.

It was a 50 zone, I recorded you going 62.

I'm fining you, do you accept the charges?

Yeah, sure. Or, yeah, we're colleagues.

Okay.

I didn't recognise you.

No, there are a few of us there.

There sure are.

So you know how this goes, then?

Yeah.

I write a report to the prosecutor instead.

Yeah.

- Hey. - Hey.

How's things?

Where's Mum?

She's resting.

Dad?

Dad!

- Have you been drinking again? - No.

Maybe a little.

I don't want you drinking when you're at my place. Okay?

Wanna take off your jacket, honey?

I don't want you drinking when you're here.

How can you start drinking again when Mum's so sick?

It's hard to understand.

Why do you always exaggerate?

You're the one she has to be able to rely on!

You have to keep it together, don't you get it?

Instead, you're at your worst when it counts!

I'm not the one who moved to Malmö.

Where have you been lately?

Here. Working!

Yeah...

And left me alone with everything.

I do everything. Absolutely everything!

It must be hard to do everything with such a heavy cross to bear.

We'll go home then.

- Yeah, go on. - Wait a minute.

Hey.

Hey, why haven't you said anything to me?

I didn't want to worry you.

I'm not a child.

You're their child.

Mum's worse, Dad's started drinking again, and you just...

I don't know, what is this?

I've had the situation under control.

You haven't had anything under control!

No, you go round smiling like an idiot.

What's wrong with you?

But it's just as well.

Let him drink himself to death!

I don't care. And let her die,

- because it'll happen soon anyway! - Sara!

Why not now?

And you know what you can do?

You can go to hell.

I can't do this. I can't do this with you anymore!

I've had it up to here with your goodness right now.

I feel like I'm going to throw up, all the time!

I can't be with you anymore.

I can't do it.

I'm sorry.

I'm crying because I'm so angry, so don't try to comfort me.

I love you so much.

There's nothing I wouldn't do for you.

Oh for... Damn it!

Stop! Punks!

Stop!

Stay down!

Ow, ow!

Not so fucking cocky anymore, huh?

Sorry!

- Ow. - You stay there!

It wasn't my idea to mess with you!

Get up!

Does it hurt?

A bit, yeah.

Well... you can go in and clean up if you want.

I can make you some hot chocolate too.

Are you a poof?

I just offered you a hot drink so you'd calm down.

But you don't have to.

No, thanks.

And, hey? I don't want to see you or your friend here again. Okay?

HOW'S IT GOING? I BOUGHT 1,000 KG OF SWEETS. MISS YOU!

HI SWEETIE, I JUST GOT A TEXT FROM YOU, WRONG NUMBER?

NO, IT WAS FOR YOU.

No, no.

We don't have to watch it.

Hey, I can show you something you'll like.

Do you recognise it?

No...

It's Sofia and Mats' house in Böleäng.

Two bathrooms, three bedrooms, and...

they're not taking the bunk beds in the twins' room, I asked.

Sorry, but I really don't want to live in Böleäng.

No? Well...

We don't have to live there.

There's a really nice terraced house in Tomtebo as well. I'll show you.

I have to go.

No, Sara. Cut it out.

Seriously. Come to bed.

Come to bed!

I have to go.

This is how low we've sunk.

Picking up girls at a street party.

Hey, come on.

I'm desperate. So are you.

- You might be, I'm absolutely not. - Okay, okay, okay.

What about her?

- What do you mean? - What do you mean what do I mean?

Is she for me or for you?

How am I meant to know?

I liked being with someone.

I get that.

You'll meet someone new soon. It's just a matter of time.

You're a catch, Dani.

Well, it won't be a cop again. Never again.

Never in my life. You should stay well away from them.

What?

They've got a man for the rapes now.

- That's great. - Isn't it?

Also fucking great that the paper has written they've "charged" a man,

- suspected of rape. - Yeah, fucking great.

And journalists never learn that we don't charge people.

Journalists are so fucking great.

- Hey! - Hey.

Have you got a minute?

Yeah, sure.

Come.

Hi, there. Cheers.

I'm sorry.

For what?

That I'm an idiot.

But it's just because...

I'm an idiot.

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