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I've changed my mind. I don't want to sell.

Sign this paper now!

Do you think your little police boy is going to come? Huh?

Stop it!

We might as well take the whole freezer.

We have to get rid of it anyway.

Alex will notice it's gone.

You can't have a police living with you right now.

Alex, I want you to lead this investigation.

The account is empty.

There's no money, is there?

No.

We'll have to live on my salary.

You know what I need.

Why didn't you tell me you'd actually had a relationship with her?

-You knew. -No, I didn't.

-You're totally right. -Nice.

-You say green... -Mm.

I'm thinking salad with a twist.

We're here to ask some questions about Tomas.

He wanted her to sign a power of attorney,

and he'd sell the house, take the money, and leave.

Who are we talking about now? Ingrid?

No, Pernilla, of course.

I asked you to come in to answer some questions about Tomas.

It's not an interrogation, you're not suspected of anything.

Okay.

But we have reports he tried to defraud people here in Hammarvik.

-Hmm. That sounds weird. -Nothing you've heard?

Or know anything about?

-No. -Did he have opinions on your money?

Did he give you any advice or that kind of thing?

What do you mean?

That you should make any big changes or sell any assets, or...?

He actually suggested I sell the house.

He thought it would help me be free of my past.

-But you didn't want to sell? -No, I decided to keep it.

And when you wanted to keep the house, he accepted that?

-Oh, yes. -He never threatened you, or...?

No, no.

Why didn't you tell us?

I... didn't think it was important?

That's all.

Have you got any idea who would want to hurt Tomas?

No, I don't. He's a fantastic person. He...

He really helps people.

HAMMARVIK

Nice.

You know you don't need to help me with this?

It's fine.

When are you going to ditch the rockabilly?

Cute?

Cute.

Want to hang out later?

Okay.

If I'm not too tired after work. It's pretty demanding.

Right. Well, I'll message you.

Yeah, you can try.

Hey, Stephanie.

Hey.

-Three coffees. -Sure.

There...

-There. -Thanks.

Thanks for coming.

Of course.

I heard he was going to the USA...

-Hi. -Hey, I have to go to work.

-Yep. -See you later.

-See you at home. -Hi.

Hey, Tomas wanted her to sell the house, but...

Mm. But was he going to take it further?

Has she talked to you about Tomas?

No.

Isn't that strange?

Why would it be? What do you mean?

It seems like he was really close to her and then he suddenly disappears.

Do you want me to keep asking her about him at home?

No, I just mean that you would have noticed if she was affected.

Do you want chicken, beef, vegetarian or tuna?

Chicken.

And all the vegetables?

No jalapeño, onion or olives.

Do you want feta or avocado as additions?

Additions cost 10 kronor extra.

Can I get avocado instead of Olives?

No. If you had Paleo, you could have avocado instead of bread for free.

-But... -But I want the bread.

I don't get it.

Well... first you choose the protein,

and then you can choose vegetables...

You can't just show up here.

I can't do this. It feels like they know something!

What did she ask?

Don't you get it? I haven't slept for weeks.

I have dreams that Alex is out in the shed!

I can't leave him for a second!

Okay, calm down. Okay, how was the interrogation?

What interrogation? It wasn't an interrogation?

Aren't you listening? I can't do this anymore.

I'm going to set fire to that fucking shit!

Pernilla, listen. We have a plan. Let's stick to it, okay?

Okay.

I need to get Alex out of the house.

More than a few hours.

-Please. -You don't get it.

We can't do anything while he's living there.

-You know I'm right, okay? -Mm.

Okay.

Can I get a free sauce with the vegetarian meal without the bread?

But with corn chips instead, okay?

If someone asks me how it works one more time,

I'll spew.

I just had a customer who'd finally decided, after umming and ahhing,

on a meal with all the extras.

Then she changes her mind.

Too expensive, so she doesn't want anything.

I have to dump it all and start over on the next customer.

Who's stupid idea was this anyway?

Do we need to throw this out?

If anyone has any critique, you can give it to me directly.

I'm listening.

There's a lot of food wastage with this new concept.

Then you should better plan the ordering, right?

I'm going to be fired now.

No, you're not.

It's okay.

Thanks for the food, it was delicious.

That's nice. Wait, can you help clear the table?

Sure, okay.

-There you go... -Thanks.

Do you still not know what happened to Tomas?

No.

It's so weird he just left without saying goodbye.

You can't just put the dishes in the sink, you have to scrape them off.

-Can you throw it in the compost? -God, do it yourself.

If you yell at her, she'll never do it herself, right?

She's 17. She knows what to do, she's just lazy.

I don't know about that.

And do you have to talk to her about Tomas?

You said we shouldn't talk about it at home.

Okay.

Here.

It's my mum's birthday soon. I don't know what to give her.

What does she like?

Normal things.

Drinking beer...

watching soaps, dieting...

-Yeah, that's a challenge. -Yeah.

Probably better if I surprise her with something we can do together.

Like a cookalong?

-No? Okay. -What's a...?

You cook food together.

No, that's probably not her thing.

What about you? Have you ever surprised your mum?

No, we don't really have that kind of relationship.

Why not?

Um... she's always worked a lot...

and I haven't really wanted to hang out with her either.

I've preferred to do things with friends.

Or me?

How about a swim?

No, I don't swim in Sweden if it's not in a pool.

You're kidding.

It's cold and full of gross seaweed and shells and shit.

How do you know if you're never in it?

You're not going to get me to swim.

Oh, come on.

I didn't even get to taste it.

You can taste mine.

You know that light you have in the kitchen?

You could have this one.

Hey, I have to ask you something.

When will your apartment be finished?

Um... I don't know.

-I can check. -Good.

I have to go to work.

We can have lunch together...?

We have to do the toilets now.

I've already done them.

What? When?

Yesterday? The day before?

Then you have to clean them again.

-We need a roster for this. -No, that's not necessary.

I know I've cleaned more often than you have. Statistics are on my side.

-Statistics? -Mhmm.

Women do 64% of all housework in Sweden,

according to a national study in 2014.

That statistic isn't representative of this household.

No?

Maybe I don't have time for more housework.

It's enough stress being the sole income earner.

How can you be bothered?

It'd be done if you'd cleaned instead of fighting all the time.

We're not fighting.

No, we're negotiating.

When did you clean last?

-I'll sort it out. -Good.

-Good weather, lately. -Yeah, it's good to get some rain.

I have to say, your roses are wonderful.

Thank you.

What is that red one called?

Almost the same as your name.

Ingrid Bergman.

-Beautiful. -Mm.

Have you got any more film stars in there?

No, that's the only one.

By the way, so I don't forget...

I've got a few spare seeds. I thought you might like them.

Oh, you didn't need to do that!

It's just a few old packets, it's...

it's nice to have someone to share one's interest in gardening with.

Thanks, Östen.

PEARL'S GRILL

Thanks.

Hey, how are you going?

Yeah, you?

Yes?

I'll take a large sausage with bread and a prawn salad with mustard.

And a chocolate milk.

I noticed the railing was fixed at Pernilla's place.

You know you could have asked me? Instead of a total stranger.

Yeah, but you've done enough, Danne.

We don't want to add more.

It wouldn't be a problem.

You don't live there anymore.

No, but neither do you.

Danne... can't you do us all a favour and back off a little?

You've moved on, right? Let Pernilla move on.

You know what?

Pernilla doesn't like being stressed. I know her.

So, if someone's going to back off, it's you.

See ya.

Are you and Elvis together now?

-What? What are you talking about? -I saw you.

Yesterday, by the rocks.

-Are you spying on me? -Calm down!

It looked really nice.

But there's nothing serious between you, right?

No, of course not. We just hung out.

You know I wouldn't be serious about someone like Elvis.

Yeah.

Yeah, I was just wondering.

Stop stalking.

I thought we were having lunch together.

I have some things to do.

The apartment is ready so I can move in again.

Okay, but...

you don't have to move tonight.

There's no reason to wait.

You know I love having you here?

Hey? It's just that living together isn't working.

Why not?

Pernilla, I really like you.

I do.

And I like you.

It doesn't feel like it.

Can't you just trust me?

You don't trust me.

Do you? You won't even let me in.

I just have some things to sort out.

I understand you have a lot in your life that I have to fit in with.

I do.

But I don't understand this.

I need a break.

There's nothing to eat.

We can get takeaway from Balders.

We've eaten salad every day this week.

Yeah, it's gross.

Just cook something yourself if it's not what you want.

There are only old houses. I'm sick of this.

Renovation project...

I promised you an ocean view.

Like Carl and Louise's house.

-Mum? -Mm?

Can you promise me something?

-What is it, sweetie? -Can you stop flirting with Carl?

I can't stop doing something I don't even do.

We see what you're doing.

Please, Stephanie is my only friend here.

Zoey's right.

It's like... incest.

Like if me and Stephanie were together.

Your self-confidence. Yes, love it.

What do you mean? We're already a thing.

-In the bag. -I wouldn't be so sure.

You're not the only one she's hanging out with.

Who? Oh, the rockabilly loser?

Maybe.

You're full of shit.

I want vegetarian or beef! Not chicken!

I think I got everything.

Oh yeah...

I assume you want these back.

I probably need them.

So, this is how you want it?

If you've forgotten something, I'll still be here.

-There. -Thanks.

Thanks.

-Yes? -Two chicken, please.

You k now you're too good for this place?

Your mum's place, you mean?

What are people like you and me doing in Hammarvik?

We don't belong here.

Like Elvis, for example, he's already stuck.

He'll take over his dad's plumbing business,

drink mid-strength beer all day,

and look forward to a yearly trip to the outlets.

That's his life.

Worth thinking about, right?

-Yep. -Can I get more chicken?

-No. -No? Okay.

Do you want to do something tomorrow?

-Like what? -A picnic, maybe?

Sounds nice.

When we're alone, it's good.

She's really sweet and we can talk about everything.

But as soon as someone we know turns up...

I turn invisible.

It's like she's ashamed of me.

She's always been a snob.

No... that's just some role she's playing.

So she's honest with you, and pretending with everyone else?

And she's seeing that Charlie guy as well.

I like her.

Really?

Mm.

-Then you'll have to step up. -I'm not fighting Charlie again.

No, but... he doesn't decide. Stephanie does.

Give her an ultimatum. She can't keep doing this.

She has to pick one of you.

It'll be all right.

This isn't working.

Sales have crashed lately.

Exactly. I tried to tell you.

This salad concept is too complex. The customers don't get it.

Exactly. So, what do we do now?

Yeah, how are you going to fix this?

Are you joking? Me?

This was your bad idea.

Maybe it was, but you're employed here because you have experience.

Right? If you didn't believe in the salad concept, why didn't you say so?

I must say, I'm very disappointed in you, Felicia.

Hey!

Hey! Why...?!

What's all this?

I thought you needed some help. Your hedge needed watering.

I can water my own hedge!

Okay, I get it. I'll ask you, next time.

Don't you understand? I don't need your help!

Okay.

We have property boundaries.

I'll turn it off right away. This won't happen again.

There.

I'm done.

Why is it so hard for people to do their jobs?

No, I know exactly what you mean.

And nobody seems to understand the significance of a manager's role.

No. They just run around like little children.

Little children, waiting for an adult to come sort things out.

You have to learn to switch off. Right?

Yeah, you're probably right. Maybe I should get a hobby.

Yeah, or a husband.

Mm, maybe a husband. But then the problem is dating apps.

Not my thing. Not my style.

The choice of men in Hammarvik isn't great.

-Are you looking? -No!

No, good grief.

No, Carl and I are doing really well, actually.

You weren't upset I told you, were you?

What? Oh, that you were together?

-Yeah. -No. It's just funny.

He's a good man, anyway.

He looks good, for his age.

-You think? -Mm.

Maybe from a distance.

He's gotten a bit of a belly lately.

-Really? -Mm. A sensitive topic.

-Don't tell him I told you! -No, of course not!

-What a shame. -Mm.

-You can't have everything. -No, you really can't.

-I love Sancerre. -Yeah, it's lovely.

So you don't think I can do it?

I just...

Your interest might wane.

You'll see. I'll become a compost master.

-You know how it smells, right? -Yeah, if you do it wrong.

Otherwise it's fine.

ALEX IS GONE

GOOD

-Are you thinking about something? -Mm.

I'm thinking about the smell of rotting leftovers that will follow me

for the rest of my life.

I'll take care of it, okay?

You'll have freshly baked bread soon too.

I can!

-What did you say I was going to get? -Maybe I'll start baking.

Who knows?

-What's happened? -Maybe I'll make pizza.

-Who knows? -Okay.

I know you have all of Birkapassagen to run,

but I really care about this place, it means something to me.

Then you could have come to me with this a little earlier.

Don't you think I tried to do that?

Did you know Saman's plan?

-What plans? -He bought the old pizzeria.

He's going to open a restaurant.

You really have no contact anymore?

No.

But you understand what this means?

We need to raise it another level.

I want your five best suggestions to improve this place tomorrow morning.

I'm thinking a more traditional cafe, but with edge.

Huh?

I couldn't do it.

No, but I feel sorry for her...

You couldn't have done...

Stephanie?

Hey.

Who do you want? Me or Charlie?

You have to choose.

I don't know what idea you must have gotten, but...

we don't suit each other, and you should have realised that.

So, you suit Charlie better?

That's none of your business.

Now I know.

Drama.

Let's just go.

-What was that? -I don't have the energy.

Please, Jonna, can't you help me with this?

With what?

These interview transcripts, I just need to you to help...

-I don't understand anything. -I'm going out,

but I can help you later.

Where are you going?

They've apparently found drugs at Hammarvik's gym.

They can send someone else.

I'll be back later, then I can look at it.

-See you. -Yeah, see you.

So, have you been won over?

Not yet, but it might happen.

Now's your chance. They've got a great deal for joining members.

We'll see.

It was so much fun playing you and your husband.

Wasn't it! We'll have to do it again.

We're not actually married.

-But we were great opponents. -We were.

-You're in great shape. -Thanks!

What do you mean?

-It's nothing. -Tell me.

-Just something Louise said... -Oh?

She said... you'd maybe put on a bit of weight.

-Did Louise say...? -Yeah, but you know, girl's talk...

It's nothing to get hung up on.

No, of course not.

So, what do you say?

What do you mean?

Are you ready for some serious work?

Yeah, absolutely.

Then let's go.

What are you dwelling on?

Nothing.

-These are good. -I know. Tell me what's happened.

Nothing's happened.

Isn't it time you get some help around here, Mum?

My friend said she had to teach the home help how to make porridge.

Those kids know nothing.

No, better to do it yourself.

Really? Okay.

How are the new neighbours?

-What? Did something happen? -It's so embarrassing.

-What? -I called him Östen.

That's... Everyone does that sometimes.

When Madelene was born, I started mixing up your names. I was hopeless.

Tell me now.

Or I'll tell you about all the side-effects of my medicine.

Come on, it's nothing.

Little stuff with the family, maybe. Some work stuff.

You know you can talk to me. Right?

Please, Mum, drop it. It'll work itself out.

I was going to shout you...

Sorry, but I won't allow it, actually.

How do you like living in Hammarvik?

You were forced to move here too, right?

-Mm. -Then you know.

No, I'm going to move back to Stockholm ASAP.

Aren't you?

Yeah, I assume so.

You assume?

Surely you don't like it here?

You get used to it.

The music thing made it a bit easier...

Oh yeah, shit.

Ruben was kidnapped or something. Sounds insane.

-Is it true? -Yeah, it was...

But I miss playing.

-How about a selfie? -Yeah, okay.

It's nice weather, it'll be a good picture.

-Nice light. -Okay.

Ready?

-Mhmm. -Okay.

Hammarvik's finest.

Come on, no...

-No, delete it. I'm cross-eyed.

Come on, cut it out. You're always a little cross-eyed.

Okay, we'll do another one. You have to... put on a model face.

-Are you going out later? -Just to help Elvis with something.

Okay. How long will you be out?

The craziest thing happened at school the other day.

Police found drugs.

And everyone said it was Zoey's weed.

Zoey's the new girl.

Some rich girl who looks down on everything and everyone.

-What are you talking about? -She's been in some rehab place.

Can you answer a simple question? When are you coming home?

You've lost the plot. Give me that.

Sorry.

I'll probably be home around eight. Otherwise I'll call you, okay?

Okay.

Hey!

What are you doing?

-What? -Can't you wait until the opening?

When were you going to tell me?

I don't have to tell you anything.

Sometimes you're so provocatively childish, do you know that?

Okay, great.

Well, otherwise I'm doing great, thanks for asking.

-Great, me too. -Yeah, lovely.

What are you up to? Working with... salad?

Right? Is it fun? Are you making progress?

Yes, actually.

It's nice working with someone who listens to my ideas.

Great, keep it up then.

Good luck with the salad.

-Hi. -Have you taken care of it?

Yeah, I'm here now.

-In a shop? -Yeah.

I just have to sort something out before I can come over.

Okay. Then when are you coming?

In a few hours, maybe. Sometime this afternoon.

See you then, bye.

-Hello! -Hey.

Why did you do that? What did you get out of it?

Did what? You don't think it was me who...

Do you think I'm stupid?

No one else knew about the rehab!

Yes, and I haven't told anyone, Zoey.

You can't even admit what you did?

I thought you knew me? I'd never tell anyone!

I thought I knew you too. But you're so fucking fake.

I'll make sure you get fired.

What don't you understand? I'm telling you it wasn't me!

I hope you understand I'm not your friend anymore.

Are you going running now?

Yeah, I was going to.

Oh. I'd love to come, why didn't you ask me?

No, you sit here and enjoy our last bottle of wine.

Okay... I'll save a glass for you when you get home then.

We're worth that.

No, I'm getting up early.

Come on. Are you mad at me?

You know you can't talk about me with my clients?

What? You mean Claudia?

You told her I was out of shape.

Come on. It was meant as a joke. Did she tell you?

Yeah.

You know what she's trying to do?

I'm going for a long run.

Apparently I've got to get rid of this belly now.

Don't wait for me for dinner.

Okay. Nice tights!

I'm gonna get into shape!

-Where's Vanessa? -She's at Elvis's place.

I don't know what I was thinking.

Here, so you don't get dirty.

Thank you for doing this.

What are you doing?

What are we doing? What the hell are you doing here?

Alex, you have to leave.

Why?

Because you haven't got an invitation.

No.

Tell me what you're doing.

What does it look like? We're taking this to the dump.

Oh. It looks fucking heavy.

-Is it empty? -What kind of question is that?

Of course it's empty.

That's enough.

What's the deal with this fucking freezer?

Tell me! You go crazy as soon as I get near it!

-I want you to leave now. -No, I'm not going to.

Open the freezer.

-No! -Are you deaf? What the hell?

No!

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