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I can come up with a thousand program ideas which is better than this.

Name one.

Sven Hjerson. The criminal investigation genius which went underground.

And I can have him.

My friend here was knocked down and then we found this woman here.

Aida Fabris, how do you know her?

One day all your shit will catch up with you, Aida.

Imagine that someone on the boat is a killer.

Two people left five minutes before the power outage.

–Aida. –Magnus Forsgren.

Her ex?

He's up there!

It was not this we had agreed.

To pretend to be a policeman is punishable.

It undermines authority with real cops.

Now I'm not a real cop either but I am responsible for safety on board -

- and it's so close to a real cop you can get on the ferry.

A crumble.

Do not force me to bring out the hard gloves.

I use them very reluctantly.

Hello! Hello! Shoo! - What is wrong with people?!

Why did he run?

Why did he run? Why jump?

Or was he pushed? What do you think?

You mean we have two murders to solve?

-Just like when you were little. - What?

Just.

Did you fall, Magnus? Or were you pushed?

No, you can not just fall here over. You need help on the stack.

- Remember? -In order to?

One - He's lying.

I have not done anything. I've been here all along!

Two - He could not to be rejected.

Can you pull from here? Go! What the hell are you doing?

Three - He was like Magnus looked outside Aida's cabin.

Though he got an alibi from his polar bears. In other words...

- He got it. - Someone is lying.

Exactly.

When I was little we used to pick apples.

But sometimes the fruit sat so high so we did not reach.

Then we used to gather all the children and sought out the weakest tribe–

And shook it until the fruit fell down.

Please, your hands. For everyone's comfort.

Is it worth it?

It's just such a moment which defines who we are.

Who do you want to be, Sasse?

Are you ready to take one imprisonment to protect Hugo?

What did he do with Aida, really?

Damn ... I do not know, I have no idea.

Hugo ... He's Hugo, like.

He would never do anything ... like that.

But he was not with you all evening?

We were at the nightclub.

Everyone danced. Everyone except Hugo.

Come on!

And when I looked back then he was gone.

I thought he might was on the toilet or went to the bar–

-So I kept dancing.

And then ... I do not know how long it took.

Five minutes?

And then the power went out and the music died.

And then the electricity came back but Hugo was still gone.

I was looking for him, then when I went back–

- so he just sat there with his beer.

Damn, you noticed the power outage or? It was completely crazy!

-Where were you? - Just looked around a bit.

Good boy.

Clean hands, clean conscience.

-What are you going to do with him? -Nothing.

I'm not someone who does things with other people.

However, I want to know where he was during the power outage.

You do not happen to know where is he?

This is life.

A bowl of freshly exchanged coins. Some iron inside the vest -

And the head full of dreams. It's coming soon!

Soon it rings in the device and so everything changes.

You look depressing. Like you have caressed the button for too long–

- and lost everything.

What do you want?

You were not with your friends at all during the power outage, at least.

So the mind reader has spoken now then? What am I thinking about now, then?

I think I do not want to talking to is something more.

-Do you get it? -I understand exactly.

I also do not want to talk myself, yet I do.

Day after day after day after day.

Sometimes I do not know who talking and who is listening.

Sometimes I have to go back in thought and find out what the reasoning is.

What he's trying to say is that you lack an alibi–

- for where you were when Aida died.

- I have not touched the fucking bride. -Quiet. We have not said that.

I did not touch her. It's not me who ...

I met her in the hallway, fine.

I just wanted to apologize because I behaved badly at the bar.

-Why were you so mean to me? - Are you following me?

Then came that fucking long freak.

That wannabe cop.

- Does he disturb you? -Yes he does.

I should have let her go anyway.

Go terrorize her fucking polar bear instead. She was down there too.

Pernilla?

Short, wavy hair. Shaky. Fucking nervous type.

- So Pernilla and the security guard. –Fredrik.

They are the last to see her alive. Why do they say nothing?

Wait, it's too early to draw some conclusions.

I got the opportunity before to feel Fredrik's uniform.

It is completely different from everyone else andras. The fabric is much coarser.

It has a completely different color though above all, it is badly cut.

The seams, the stitches are so long that one might think it is trampled.

And you look at the press folds that it has never been dry-cleaned.

Now I'm actually impressed.

There is a lot to learn if you just give things time.

Do you want to learn something new? Or do something new?

No, I have my best years behind me.

Everything I need is well-functioning and comfortable palliative care.

Okay, Fredrik or Pernilla.

We need more on our feet to go after Fredrik.

You do not want the security chief should take with the hard gloves.

Niklas! I was just about to call you.

I'm hanging out. I'm standing here with the power cord.

- The power cord? - Yes, a cord.

It ... Yes, it's a cord. A thick cord, okay?

Honey, you're driving Olivia to the party tomorrow.

Billies lekland, Spånga industrial area.

You have to wait to hang up until I'm back.

-When are you back then? -I do not know.

I mess as soon as I know.

-But I do not want to go to Spånga. - You certainly want that.

What would he do with the power cord?

How is it?

Do not think I have understood what That has happened. It's unreal.

A witness said he had seen you outside Aida's cabin

- shortly before the murder.

Me? No...

Or yes, but we were friends -

- so it may have happened that I was there. That's not weird, is it?

No, that's not weird at all.

Not at all.

Something that's a little weird is that you are so attached to your bag.

Now I do not want to be like that which is judgmental–

- regarding the tastes of others or lifestyle choices.

I know you can be delighted in a property.

So much so that you do not want to divorce from it, but that bag ...

It was my mother's.

- When did she pass away? -One year ago.

My mother is also ... dead. I know how it feels.

Another thing that's a little weird is that in Aida's cab

-Then there was a computer cord but no computer.

How do you think about that?

-I do not know... -Pernilla, run ... not ...

Stay!

- Drop the bag! Drop it! -Stop!

Damn!

But stop! That's my bag!

No! No!

Stop! That's enough now!

-If I just get ... -No.

-But we think ... -No!

Sorry.

I try my best to do my job.

And I notice that I'm hindered time and time again to do just that -

- due to two rotten apples which destroys for all with their attitude.

I would like to have a different attitude -

-But it's this I have joined.

Please, we understand that we have done wrong. We have gone too far.

You're the boss, you win. But look in the bag -

- then you see that there is evidence because she's been in Aida's cabin.

What Klara is trying to say is that you will find a laptop.

I ... I took her laptop though I did not kill her, I promise.

She was just lying there when I arrived. I do not know what happened.

And then I saw her laptop on the floor and I ...

She had a big scoop going on.

I know I crossed the line, but it was not me.

It is enough. You can come with us.

And do not think my arsenal of retaliation is over here.

Jahapp ... What do we do then?

What kind of TV show did you do, sa du?

I never said that, but I did want to produce is something completely different.

No, I want to know what you're doing, we can talk about your dreams later.

- "The MILF Hotel". -Are you kidding?

No, but it's not I want to do ...

I love the "MILF Hotel". I have not missed a single episode.

It is fantastic. My favorite season is the one with Affe and Meralda.

Be their love for real or did it end after the season?

Are they still together?

Did he know she had been with Tommy too?

No, it was about as it was shown.

Fascinating.

But you, do you think it was Pernilla who did it?

She points in Magnus' direction.

She knows about that they have been together.

She kills Aida to access her scoop -

- and then she silences Magnus when we're after him.

-No, it was a misunderstanding. -Misunderstanding?

Magnus thought Aida and he had decided to meet

-But Aida was surprised over to see him.

It's full!

Yes, because Pernilla has made sure that they are both on the ferry at the same time.

Pernilla was not familiar with all the tours in Magnus and Aida's relationship.

Silent!

- I do not think she was involved. -Think?

I know. But I'm too modest to use such strong words–

-As I know that you Swedes love humility.

Now its time to draw some conclusions.

Do you want to include me maybe?

-How is it with the head? -Good.

- Do you see Magnus? –Foppa?

- The name tag. -What's the matter with it?

Wait...

- You saw Magnus before the murder. -Without the name tag.

I do not have time for this. Can you just let me be?

With the jacket hanging over his arm.

Pernilla said it was a woman who had spilled a drink on him.

And we think this woman may have taken it?

Thrilling, right?

Okay. It's just kind of two thousand people on the boat -

-So it can not be that difficult to find her.

2,800. Or 3,000 if you include the staff.

... but the sad answer is that we produced a battery that is green-

-Faster than our competitors. This is the future. No talk.

Dear passengers, we will soon arrive in Mariehamn.

-But you are right. -Have I?

We do not have to find the person.

Murder is an emotional act, do not you think so?

Yes.

Love, hate and anger, everything twisted into a small ball.

It's so fascinating. You should teach it in school.

Yes...

But what we saw in the cabin was straight the opposite of an emotional act.

Yes.

What?

Garrottering.

A narrow string with which the perpetrator strangles the victim.

It is the exact opposite to an emotional act.

A rational action, effective. It's almost ...

You, this with the power cord.

Is it something Niklas has been added recently?

Or has he had it for a long time and is there anything you can live with?

Can I have a hunter, please?

An eight Russian vodka, ice cream, lemontwist.

I'm doing fine and he is very kind.

Magnus was appointed scapegoat right from the start.

Don `t run...

Dear passengers, due to a serious incident -

- comes the descent to take a little longer–

-Then the police need to check ...

Wait a minute now. The?

Shit, it's Victoria.

Your sidekick Fredrik was on tire seven shortly after the power outage.

The same deck that Aida lived on. He was first on site.

Is everything okay here?

Basically... It was his first day on the job.

Or the first day on this ferry in all cases.

- It's the confidant ... How do you know that? - His uniform.

Manufactured by another supplier.

It was sick cheap material with long stitches.

What is timely enough too on deck seven?

-Yes, as security manager ... –Elcentralen.

Please.

You said it was almost impossible to cut off the power on board.

Better safety than on an airplane.

But how is it if it is the staff themselves–

-Or someone who pretends to be staff breaking power?

If I'm right have you not seen Fredrik for a while.

He broke the power but he did not work alone.

Oh my God. God, sorry.

Pernilla remembers a woman who happened to spill a drink.

-In other words... -It is okay.

At the same time, this woman stole Magnus accreditation–

-Which she used to check in and out like him at the conference.

The sad answer is enough that we on Åland ...

And in the dark she goes unnoticed into Aida's cabin.

Hello?

What do you want?

The woman then strangles Aida with a string-like object.

If I was involved in games and gambling-

- then I would say that it was the strap for the name tag.

Everything would have gone according to plan-

- unless you, Klara, had interrupted her, but you did.

She dropped the laptop and did not have time to pick it up.

And while you lay unconscious then Pernilla came down.

After the noise at the bar so she wanted to seek out Aida.

Pernilla is not the type who likes conflicts.

It must of course have been a shock for her to find Aida dead.

She should have called for help and she probably thought so–

-But then she saw the computer, laptop with Aidas scoop.

So she acted impulsively in the confusion.

And Fredrik and his partner in crime–

-Thought to take the computer later but had not counted on–

- that someone else would catch up.

Then you are free to go. - Fredrik, get the incident book.

You're coming with me.

-And what is it on the laptop? - The motif.

–Aidas scoop. - That's what it's all about.

-Exactly what I said in the elevator. -Exactly.

Someone wanted to silence her.

The hidden number in her call history, is that her source?

Fredrik and this woman, they are just an extended arm.

But for whom we do not know yet.

I guarantee that they have already seized the laptop.

Fredrik has access to staff– the exit, where there are no police.

Listening! Open the staff exit!

No, I'm not running.

Away!

Sorry.

Does anyone hear?

Can anyone answer? Has anyone seen the new guard Fredrik?

Ouch. How does it feel?

Kind of like I'm been beaten in the head twice in one day.

As the saying goes: Does it happen once, is it unfortunate.

- Does it happen several times ... -That's how it is?

Also unfortunate.

Welcome to Åland. Are you Klara?

-Yes, and this is Sven Hjerson. -Hello.

Yes, it's sick.

We have had to call in reinforcements from the mainland.

It was 14 years since the last murder.

Hjerson? Are you related to ...?

- Was Viola your mother? -Yes.

-Yes Yes. I'm sorry for your loss. -Thanks.

- Are you going to take over the hotel? - We will see what condition it is in.

I can drive you there. I'm just gonna take their testimony first.

- Do you have no trace of them? -No not yet.

It's in full swing here now. We have detained Pernilla for so long.

No, not much is happening here on the winter. Drunk stuff and so on.

Johansson over there was in jail. He was drunk and so on.

Then a lot of shit happens on the ferry of course.

As soon as the ferry has left the bracket in Stockholm-

- then all the trouble ends up at sea on our behalf. That's how it is.

Imagine you ran after him all by myself, so there only.

This is what you see on the TV screen.

Should he not keep an eye on the road?

I could drive around this small islet with fixed eyes.

By the way, where would we drop you off?

Manhattan?

If there was anything then just call.

–Frank Oscarsson. - Call me the Bomb. Everyone does.

Thanks. Thanks so much.

–Majvor. –Sven.

I heard two murders on the ferry.

I did not know that you would have company with you.

-No. I hope it's okay. -Thanks.

I do not understand what is wrong on having women their own age.

We are ... colleagues.

Well, it usually starts that way. You are welcome.

Number 5 and number 8.

Your mother lived here at the hotel in recent years.

You would have known that if you had heard of it.

I've put her stuff on the wind. Key. There you can empty.

Breakfast at seven. Good night.

Of course!

We know that Aida had a scoop.

I think she was on the ferry too she would meet her contact here.

She had a habit of writing things down on post – it notes–

-And paste on his laptop.

If the information about the meeting is available then ...

Then the guard knows and she who beat me it.

We need to talk to Pernilla. She can have seen what was on the note–

-When she took the laptop.

She's in jail.

Just need a business card. To a police officer.

-Who is this car? - It was Violas.

Hi ... The bomb. It's Klara. Did I wake you?

-No it is fine. -How nice.

This will sound very strange but you have to trust me.

... and in that case, Pernilla knows where the meeting is to take place.

You mean, like, saltines and their ilk, eh?

Please, Frank. Can 't we talk? with her?

Police! Drop the weapon!

Down on the floor!

I believed in technology.

The first prototypes seemed so promising.

But then we started to see signs of ...

There was something wrong.

It would never work to translate the prototypes -

- for large-scale production.

I tried to get the management to listen but Vaskov refused.

Four years ago I started a journey towards a bold goal.

- She said that they have found solutions. - This is the future. No talk.

It's a pyramid scheme. Castle of the air. The whole company.

There are so many who have invested in it. Who wants to believe it.

Who continues to pump in money. We're talking about hundreds of millions.

So I contacted journalist Aida Fabris.

I never thought it would work so far.

That Vaskov was capable of to hire two killers.

Amazing what people are prone to to do for their careers.

Or so as not to lose face.

Have you been declared a genius -

-Will you want any price maintain that image.

And she probably believed in it herself, at least in the beginning.

But deep down, she knew that she was a scam, a failure–

- an average measure.

Mediocre people with ideas is the most dangerous thing there is.

I have booked a flight tomorrow morning.

Does not feel like me want to take the ferry for a while.

Okay, I thought I would go home now.

But you have my number if there was anything.

-Yes... -Thank you for the hospitality.

- What? - Hospitality.

-Good night. - She really hates you.

We can have breakfast tomorrow morning? Say goodbye.

Night night.

Good night.

Glad you like the "MILF Hotel" but the program that I ...

Say nothing more. I already know. The answer is no.

You know?

Yes, that's clear.

Do you think that people just stumble in? in each other's lives this way?

It may happen in TV series from the 80s–

-But we are adults living in a modern age.

Why did you let me stay then?

It was a long boat trip and you amused me.

And that's a compliment.

How long will you stay?

I think I'll settle down here. Become a hotel owner.

Bake black bread and make your own groats.

Engage me in the privacy of hotel guests.

Become a local zealot. Find my roots and find meaning.

No, I'm leaving tomorrow.

And there was your taxi.

Yes...

But you...

What's Niklas wearing?

You're on your way out but it's something that keeps you going.

It is not the common child–

- because Oliva is obviously just yours.

-What was that? -A memory.

Yes, you can feel so good.

And good luck ... with everything.

Hello?

Do you make lunch?

How good it smells.

-Hi mom! -Darling!

God, what I have missed you. Look!

Voilà!

-I am not 80 years old. - No, but soon 75.

-Thanks. -Nothing before the meal only.

–Love you! -I bought this for you.

My favorite.

Niklas, it's been crazy.

I've been hunting for this Hjerson. You know, the criminal investigator.

I need him for a program I want to pitch for my boss.

Otherwise I'm fired, but that's a different story.

But I'm on this boat and so on is it a woman who is murdered.

No, I'm not kidding. A woman is murdered.

-Do you want? -No.

Then there is a man who is murdered. What is this?

That's the number of days which has been going on since we ... last ...

Va?

I'm locked it in ...

... and threw away the key.

You do not have that. Beep!

Yes, I know that.

Text: Pablo Diaz Bernal Iyuno – SDI Group