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PREVIOUSLY

Mum? That man ran over the lady.

- Are we implicated in the hit-and-run?
- We 're not. I promise.

Our researchers made a breakthrough.
Management is ecstatic.

I'll write to my bosses.

Thank you for saving the company.
It's a share bonus worth DKK 10,000.

Should I get the separation papers,
or do you want to?

- We have to find her source.
- Correspondence with "The Voice."

Find out who it is.

My silence will cost you 10 million.

- If this information gets out...
- It won't.

Erik, you're hit.

Fuck! This is not good. Nicky!

We're almost there. Bimse, pick up!

I'm bleeding buckets.
Which hospital are you taking me to?

Bimse, be at the shop in five minutes.

- I don't give a shit. Just be there!
- I need a doctor, not an auto shop!

Erik, lie still and relax.
We have to consider our options.

- There's only one fucking option.
- Lie still.

- What the hell did you do?
- Shut the door and hide the car.

Can you walk?

Come this way. Stand here for a second.

- Nicky, I can't stay here.
- Sit down. You have to wait a while.

- I need a doctor.
- I know, but wait here. Lie still.

I'll call for help.

Honey? What time is it? Where are you?

You have to come now. A man was shot.

- Nicky?
- Hi, honey.

Hello, sweetie. I can explain everything.

- Where is he?
- In there.

I need to take a closer look. Breathe.

FOLLOW THE MONEY

That's the guy.

It all happened very fast.
Are you sure it's him?

Yes, it was him. I recognise him.

- I want to go home.
- Listen.

Nothing is going to happen to us.
He's gone. I'll take care of us.

I promise, sweetie.

All right? Come on. Let's go.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- Hi, Bertram.
- Say good morning.

Good morning.

I sent a memo.
We'll meet in the foyer at a quarter to.

- I'm sorry, but I can't go after all.
- You can't go?

Bertram is sick.

- Don't you feel well, kiddo?
- He has a cold. He needs me.

- Take him with you.
- To the stock exchange?

Yeah, to the exchange.

It's our big day.
You have to be there when we go public.

Bertram, don't you want to come?
I promise it will be fun.

So what if we all have the sniffles tomorrow?

A quarter to.

Thullander merged with SunCom
and went belly up in three years.

I tried to ask about it,
but then Ulrik Skov threatened me.

The value of the Polish research centre
rises each year by cooking the books.

The wind turbine projects in Italy and Spain
are valued by a one-man business.

- Also owned by Energreen.
- More coffee, anyone?

- Then I'll never get any sleep.
- Too late. It's almost 8:00 a.m.

I'm off. I have to be there
when they go public.

Thank you.

Jens Kristian, you were a big help.
Use the rear exit, just to be sure.

- So?
- It's not enough to stop their IPO.

It certainly isn't.
All we have is circumstantial evidence.

- We don't have a shred of proof.
- We have lots of leads.

- Let's talk to Nanna about it.
- I'll talk to Nanna as well as Jon.

- They might have the hit-and-run car.
- What?

Did they find the guy? Did they, Mads?

It's just a lead.
I'll keep you informed. I promise.

- This isn't enough.
- I know.

Shouldn't we let the financial authority
take a look at it?

I can't give them this. It's not enough
to stop Energreen from going public.

- The company is rotten to the core.
- It's no good without corroboration.

- Then the company would be ruined.
- But we have corroboration.

We have it. We can't let the bastards
get 2,000 investors.

But there's no proof. That's all there is to it.

Alf, if this is personal,
I'll take you off the case. OK?

Go home and get some sleep.
Come back after they've gone public.

The colour and dent match,
but it isn't the same make.

All those types of cars look alike.
What's the story?

- It was dumped on the 12th.
- The day after Mia was run over.

By Markus Sailing. It's an alias.
The man's 80 and lives in the country.

- Has he been to Copenhagen lately?
- Not since 1993.

- How are things with the fraud squad?
- Fine.

- Do you have your hands full?
- Yes, Jon.

- Great.
- There's a lot of paperwork.

- Did that camera catch anything?
- We've requisitioned the tapes.

What the hell?
What is wrong with you, Nicky?

- You have a fucking family.
- I know. It's not my fault.

It's never your fault, is it?

What have you been up to?

- You have to help me.
- I'm just a nurse's aide.

You're so fucking stupid.

If there's redness or swollen glands,
he has an infection.

Then call a fucking ambulance.
Even if it involves the police.

Hi. Say hello, sweetie.

- Have you been here before?
- No.

It doesn't look like much,

but it is an honour bestowed only on a few.

Sander speaks well of you
as Mogens' talented successor.

I must admit that I thought you were
too young when we were introduced.

That's just my age talking.

- Have you seen Ulrik?
- No.

- Did you get any sleep?
- Very little. You?

- A few hours.
- Have you seen Ulrik?

- No.
- Shit. It's time.

Jesus Christ!

What's up? How did you get in this state?

I didn't dare go home yesterday.

I got in my car, and at first,

I couldn't feel my legs.

Pull yourself together.

I take a pill to fall asleep,
and a pill to wake up.

All in all,

I've slept three hours in three days.
I'm at the end of my rope.

- We've all worked hard...
- I can't do this any more.

- And you can't make me.
- Make you?

We're at the finish line now. All right?

Go in there, and someone will give you
a glass of champagne.

Do you think you can manage that?
And right now, wash your face.

I can't breathe! Don't you fucking get it?
I can't breathe!

You don't give a shit, do you?
Not a shit about anybody.

You suck the life out of people
until they collapse.

Careful now, Ulrik.

Everyone...
Everyone thinks you're a nice guy.

But you don't care about anyone.
You just pretend to.

Ladies and gentlemen,
it's a pleasure to see you here today.

The markets will open in one minute.

I've been head of the stock exchange
for years,

but I've rarely seen such
a clear and elaborate prospectus.

It's very impressive. I'm proud
to welcome you to the stock exchange.

Please come up here, Alexander Sodergren.

As our tradition requires,
we'll now count down.

Ready?

Ten, nine, eight, seven,

six, five, four,

three, two, one!

Hi, sweetie. Are you ready to go?

Mummy has things to do.

The phrase, nullum crimen sine lege,

nulla poena sine Iege poenali. That means

that you can't be punished for an act
that is not prohibited by law,

and that you can only be sentenced
to a punishment already established by law.

In other words, the principle of legality,
the principle of law.

Which is... Anybody?

Come on, now.
The principle of law. Come on.

Let's leave on a high note
and go our separate ways.

I will see you all next time.

It's lovely to see you.

You too, Ebbe...

My, how he's grown.

- Yes.
- How is your career going?

We still want you to come and give a lecture.

- We'll see.
- What's wrong, Claudia?

Ebbe, I'm in deep shit, and I need your help.

The company I work for went public today.

I'm legally responsible
for the IPO prospectus and documents,

but the documents contain
falsified information.

- Does anyone know?
- A journalist was sniffing around.

She's been silenced.

- And the fraud squad is investigating.
- Did you know about the fraud?

- Yes.
- You have to report it to the police.

I can%,Ebbe.
This company doesn't fool around.

I can't leave until I'm sure
they can't pin anything on me.

- I could go to prison.
- Yes.

What if I deleted all the documents I signed?

Delete documents? Jesus Christ!
You were one of my top students.

You mustn't do anything illegal.
I simply won't allow it.

Not even to save your own arse.
You'll have to accept your punishment,

even if it comes to trial.

You must preserve your integrity.

- Hello?
- Where did you go?

- Bertram and I had to leave.
- So what do you think?

- Aren 't you watching the news?
- No. How did it go?

We're at 220.

We started at 160, and then 180.

And then 200, and it keeps going up.

It's fantastic.
Our investors have made a billion.

- Sander, it's surreal!
- Surreal.

- You especially should be pleased.
- Why?

Your company shares.
Right now they are worth 16 million.

- Are you there?
- Yes... I'm here.

I have to go. Tell Bertram to get well soon.
We'll celebrate later.

Yes, let's. Congratulations, Sander.

Same to you. You've played a big part in it.

- Right, bye.
- Bye.

- What are you doing?
- You startled me.

- Do we have an appointment?
- Do I need one to come by my house?

No, of course not.
I was afraid I had forgotten something.

I have a migraine.

I didn't know you were home.
I need some papers for the bank.

- The bank?
- Yes.

I have an apartment on hand, but the
bank needs all kinds of documentation.

- Are you listening?
- What? Sorry, I have a migraine.

- You said so. When did the pain start?
- I don't know. Yesterday.

Does it hurt behind your eyes?

Do you have impaired sensation?
Are you dizzy? Come and sit down.

I told you, it's just a migraine.

Did you talk to your doctor?
Or your boyfriend or whatever he is?

We argued.

- I'm glad to hear it.
- Shut the fuck up.

But seriously, promise me that you'll
tell him if you're having a new attack.

There's no point in denying it.

Yes, well.

This will keep you warm.

Mads Justesen?

I'm your new financial adviser.

Great.

Is it possible to take out a mortgage
so I can buy an apartment?

- You're selling the house?
- No, my ex lives there.

She wants the kids to grow up there,
so I wanted to buy an apartment.

- What is your wife's income?
- She doesn't have one. She's sick.

She has suffered from sclerosis
for a long time.

At the risk of sounding blunt,
if your ex doesn't have an income,

how can you afford an apartment
and the cost of having a house?

- I'd advise you to sell the house.
- That isn't an option.

My children have to live there.

Nicky? He's not doing well.
He's shivering and almost unconscious.

Erik?

Erik?

I don't like this.
My old friend Andreas is an addict.

His doctor gives him medicine.
He's on the take. Should I call him?

- I got hold of him. He's coming.
- Good.

- But he wants 25 for it.
-25,000?

- Yes.
- Has he lost his mind?

- We'll take it from Jan.
- Jan?

- Some of the money in his safe is ours.
- We can't do that.

25-02-94.

The combination. Lina's birthday.

Here they come.

- Andreas. Thanks for your help.
- Hi, Bimse.

- Thanks for coming. Are you OK?
- I'm fine.

- Thanks for coming. He's in there.
- Let's settle up first.

- Give me the money.
- A man is dying in there.

Andreas said he'd been shot,
but I want the money first.

- OK. I'll get it.
- Thanks.

He needs penicillin,
and the wound needs to be cleaned.

It's becoming gangrenous.
Without treatment, he'll lose his arm.

- What's up, Jon'?
- We looked at the CCTV.

We can see the guy
who dumped the car at the junkyard.

- Fantastic.
- The quality is very poor.

We couldn't ID him.

Excellent work, Jon. I'll talk to you later.

Mads, grab a glass.

Hey, that rhymes.

- What the hell are you up to?
- A bottle of Pinot blanc.

It's really good.

It's a natural wine,
so you don't get a hangover.

- Are you losing your minds?
- It's a toast.

Toast?

To Energreen
and their extremely successful IPO.

Everyone wants to buy shares.

The news talks about them
as if they're a winning team.

Or like when Bjarne Riis won Tour de France.

Exactly, just like Bjarne Riis. But we knew
he was doped up to his eyeballs.

- It sounds like you're giving up.
- They have 5,000 shareholders, Mads.

They're well and truly protected.
We can't do jack shit to stop them now.

- Sorry, Mads.
- OK, fine.

Just give up if you want to.

But we just got a picture of the guy
who ran Mia over, in case you're interested.

- What?
- Jon sent it.

- It's rather blurry.
- But better than nothing.

You can't give up now, can you?
Give me some of that wine.

Thanks.

After its first day on the market,
Energreen now has 5,000 investors.

Their success will continue.

Energreen is a new and serious player
on the market for green energy.

Sleep well, sweetie.

- Do you have to go to work tomorrow?
- Yes, of course.

Can't we stay home?

But Daddy is coming tomorrow.

Did you forget that you're going to Paris?

We can skype as much as you want
until you come back in 10 days.

- That's a long time.
- No longer than usual at Daddy's.

Are you going to prison?

- What makes you say that?
- You said that to the old man.

Sweetie, it was just for fun.
I'm not going anywhere.

I promise. Sleep tight.

Tobias.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

That was amazing.
I thought it couldn't go higher than 190.

- Is he asleep?
- Yes.

You must be getting a huge bonus.
It's already the investment of the year.

Hey...

I've really, really missed you.

What? ls something wrong?

- Tobias, I can't do this.
- This?

Yes. I'm sorry, but I think you should leave.

Are you kicking me out?

- I waited four hours at the airport.
- I know. I'm sorry.

- We should celebrate.
- Please leave, Tobias. Please!

Hi, Naja.

I know it's short notice,
but can you babysit now?

Good morning.

I tracked the kid who is blackmailing us

to an auto shop on Amager.

I'm going there today.

Good.

I think I need to give Ulrik a break.

He's out of control.

- Do you want me to do something?
- No, I'll do it.

I think that you should keep an eye
on Claudia as well.

- Claudia?
- She shredded documents last night.

I think she's getting cold feet.

I know that you like her.

But you're letting your feelings
get in the way of our project.

There, sweetie.
Put your passport in your pocket.

Promise to call me when you get to Paris.

- I will.
- Big hug.

- Claudia.
- I'll miss you.

The plane won't wait for us. Come on.

I mean it, Claudia. Let's go.

- Off you go.
- Get your suitcase.

Wait in the car.

Have a nice trip. See you.

I talked to my lawyer.

If you take this to court,
you won't stand a chance, Claudia.

- I won't change my mind, Steen.
- Think about it.

Stop it. I won't change my mind.

OK, it's up to you. Talk to you later.

Good morning. I saw Bertram leave.

- He's going to Paris with his father.
- Is he moving there after all?

- It's up to the state authority.
- I need to talk to you.

You were at Energreen last night.
Tell me what's going on.

Sander, I know you're behind Mia's accident,
and don't lie to me this time.

Yes, I was. I put forces in place
that I couldn't control.

- She wasn't meant to get hurt.
- I can't be part of this. I want out.

I have a son. I don't want any shares,
and I won't go to the police.

- It isn't that easy.
- Why not?

Claudia, your name is on all kinds of papers.

But I wasn't involved at a high level.
You and Ulrik were behind all of it.

You knew that we withheld information
on the superconductor project.

You offered to deal
with Thullander Industries.

You never questioned a contract
like any other lawyer would.

You witnessed 90% of what went on
and accepted a bonus and shares.

- Tell me what you weren't involved in.
- Mia's accident.

- How could you do that? It's crazy.
- I agree.

It went off the rails. It stops now.
Energreen will be run properly now.

- I think you should leave now.
- Eight years of work have paid off.

The world is our oyster now.
Help me clean up the mess.

For your sake and Energreen's.

The new capital can plug the gaps
and you can get out.

We'll get you a job in Paris
in three or four months.

You can keep your shares,
live with Bertram and cut all ties to us.

You won't hear from me, but now
I need your help for a little while.

Give me three months.
Help me clean up this mess.

Help me run the business the right way.
I can't do this alone.

One. I'll give you one month,
and we start cleaning up now.

I want full knowledge of deals
and contracts containing my name.

Nothing... Nothing can point to me.

Agreed. Thank you, Claudia.

It'll be as if you were never there. I promise.

I'll miss you.

Hello.

Hi. Can you help me?

- You should talk to the boss.
- That's not necessary.

I'm looking for one of your colleagues.

A young man.

He's about your height,
has a tattoo on his right hand,

and a scar by his left eye.

- It sounds like Nicky.
- Nicky! Yes.

He doesn't work here any more.

He and Bimse have their own shop.

- Bimse. OK.
- It's not far. Do you want the address?

- That's very kind of you.
- I'll write it down for you.

- Mads here.
- Ulrik was sent home.

OK. Can you talk?

- Yes.
- Hang on.

What's up?

It's Jens Kristian. It's important.
You're on speaker phone.

- What's up?
- Ulrik, our CFO, was sent on leave.

They want me to take over.

- Who?
- Sander does.

I'm having dinner with him tonight.

I'll be in the inner circle
with access to everything.

- Dinner tonight?
- Yes.

- Get a warrant and put a wire on him.
- Where is dinner?

A bistro called Boheme.

- Put two surveillance teams on him.
- I'll get right on it.

That's fantastic, Jens Kristian.
Well done. Keep your phone on.

Claudia!

- Hi.
- I never heard from you.

- I know. I'm sorry.
- I'm worried about you.

- Don't be.
- I'll defend you in court.

- And give you legal advice.
- Is this still confidential?

Of course. I'd never give you away.

I care about you. You're a great teacher.

But you don't belong out here
in the real world.

Hello, sweetheart.

Something smells good.

- I have to go back.
- Today?

Yes, tonight. I'll send Erik home.

- And I want to explain...
- I don't want to hear it.

You don't listen to me,
so I don't want to hear it.

- What are you talking about?
- About lying.

- Did you forget what I said?
- No.

- If I lie, it's over.
- So why do you keep lying?

I'm trying to protect you. I'm doing it for us.

No, you're not. You're doing it
because you can't help it.

I'm so fucking tired of this.
I've given you so many chances.

- Wake up, Lina, for fuck's sake.
- What are you talking about?

- You just got your own shop.
- Your dad is up to all kinds of shit.

Like what?

What kind of shit?

If you're not born with a silver spoon
up your arse, you do what you have to.

- Stop it. You can be whatever you want.
- What skills do I have?

Not a damn one. The only thing I can do
is screw nuts and bolts together.

I can't sit still for five minutes.
So the only way...

Fine.

- Is it funny?
- It's rather comical.

- Am I supposed to feel sorry for you?
- Don't make fun of me.

Stop making fun of me right now.

Either I pack a bag and leave,

or we can sit down and eat
and stick this shit out together.

We'll be able to hear you all the time.
There'll be a few observers

who can monitor the signal
and make sure we hear everything.

Alf and I will be in a car outside.

Sit at this table by the window.

- Let's do a sound check.
- One, two, three, test.

- Alf, did you hear that?
- Yes, over.

- Alf, talk to Jens Kristian, over.
- Can you hear me, Jens Kristian?

- Yes.
- Thanks, Alf, out.

- Let him do the talking.
- Yes, of course.

Ask questions, and let Sodergren
explain it as clearly as possible.

OK.

Don't suggest doing anything criminal.
That's vital.

- If he has a problem, and you say...
- I get it.

The taxi is waiting outside. No worries.

- Don't touch me.
- I'll take a look at your car.

- And keep a low profile, Erik.
- We'll miss you.

Hello.

- Call if you need anything.
- Shut the door and let me go home.

The couch has got to go.

Let's move it outside.

- Be careful.
- Fuck! I almost dropped it.

- Have you got it?
- Yes.

Here you go. Keep the change.

- Alexander Sodergren.
- Table for two.

This way, please.

Here we are. Can I take your coat?

Can I get you something to drink
while you wait?

No, thanks.

Wait. A large whisky, please.

- Oban?
- Please. On the rocks.

- Whisky, Jesus Christ.
- Did you tell him to act normal?

I don't what he's up to.

He's never late.
I think there's something wrong.

Don't worry. Just do as we agreed
when he gets here.

This doesn't feel right.

- Claudia.

- You look like you saw a ghost.
- No, I...

I thought you'd be glad to see me
after inviting me out so many times.

- Of course. It's just...
- Jens Kristian, I'm kidding.

Sander's meeting dragged out,
so he sent me.

- What's up?
- It's the lawyer.

So what do we do?

Jens Kristian, act as if nothing happened.

He's having whisky.

I'll have one as well. Another?

Please.

- How are things?
- This is very confidential.

You don't have to tell me
anything you don't want to.

- What the hell is he doing?
- Jens Kristian.

It doesn't matter.

Thanks.

Let her finish, Jens Kristian.

Energreen is one big mess.
It's a serious mess.

I need your help to clean it up.

I don't know who else to ask.
You're the only one I trust.

Things...

Things are being manipulated
for enormous amounts.

And scams. Energreen is one big scam.

- OK, one beer and I'm leaving.
- I need something to calm me down.

- Don't fucking move. I need money.
- Andreas.

- Just give me some.
- We don't have any, man.

Don't fucking lie!
You got 25,000 in 10 minutes yesterday.

- We don't have any.
- Give it to me!

We can go to my father-in-law's shop
and get some.

- What are you doing?
- I'm just turning off the alarm.

Stay there, Bimse.

- Fuck you, Andreas.
- Shut up!

Easy, Andreas. It's this way.

- What are you doing?
- I'm getting the key to the office.

- Don't shoot. You won't get the money.
- Hurry up!

You sure have great friends, Bimse.

- Where is it?
- In here.

- Why won't it...
- What?

I punched the wrong combination.

- Get a move on.
- I got the combination wrong.

- Open it!
- Jan changed the combination.

- He knows we were here.
- Open it.

What are you on about? Open it.

- We can't.
- He changed the combination.

- You opened it yesterday.
- Listen...

- Just open it.
- You can see the red light.

- Enter the combination!
- I just did!

- Open it, for fuck's sake!
- I'm trying!

- I'll give you three seconds.
- Andreas, I can't.

- I can't.
- Three.

You can see the red light. I can't open it!

I'll fucking shoot you! Two.

I can't open it.

- I don't have the combination.
- I'm not interested in your money.

We have to clean this up.
I have stuff in my car.

You can thank me
for saving your lives some other day.

Give me the iPad.

Get it over with.