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Hit me harder!

I'm so sorry!

Hi, beautiful!

Lovely wedding!

Thanks.

Can I bring you a drink?

I can get it myself.

Let's take a photo.

Sure.

You're up next.

Did you call the massage therapist?

Not yet.

Call him. He's good.

Keep in touch!

I'm a paralyzed young woman. Do you have free time tomorrow?

Could you massage me again?

A bit more.

Right here?

Yes.

Is it an acupuncture point?

Could be.

Healing hands.

Can you please bring the coffee to the balcony?

I feel silly calling you just G.

Just G.

That's fine with me. I was called G. Oofy as a kid.

Why?

Dunno.

I guess I was so clumsy.

Hard to believe.

Thanks for the flowers.

You always remember.

You're welcome.

What are your plans today?

I'll go swimming with Matleena.

I'll go play next door.

On their trampoline?

Remember the last time on their trampoline?

You got a bump.

There were too many of you.

One at a time…

Elisa!

Hey! What happened?

Wake up!

Wake up!

Pauliina, call 911 and bring the phone.

Hurry!

Take your sister to your room.

-Mommy! -Quickly!

Mommy!

This is Timo Harjunpää. My wife is unconscious.

I'll stay on line.

All right.

Wake up now!

Elisa!

Charging!

Clear!

Can you come to my place the next time?

Sure.

It's difficult for me to get here.

-My friend recommended you. -Yup.

I'll come to you.

I heard you offer some extra services.

Maybe.

When will Elisa wake up?

We'll keep her in a coma for now.

Let her recuperate.

Her heart stopped for several minutes.

Can mom die?

We're taking good care of her.

Grandpa!

-We came as soon as we could. -Can you take the kids home?

-Of course. -That would be a big help.

No other care for them.

I know, summer holidays.

What's the situation?

She just lost consciousness.

Her parents are up North.

The operation went well.

-Grandpa could make meatballs. -Yes!

All right.

See you tonight.

Is this normal, this coma?

Elisa had a congenital valve problem, undiagnosed until now.

We replaced the valve.

What about…

She is pregnant.

I'm sorry, we lost the baby.

Erm…

Will there be permanent effects?

The coma won't leave any marks.

We don't know about the lack of oxygen when the heart stopped.

About one third don't get any lasting problems.

But you don't know how long…

Some days, maybe a week.

The next hours are critical.

What is it like in a coma…

You don't really remember it,

there's no consciousness.

A bit like death.

Or when you're asleep.

You remember your dreams.

Harjunpää.

I'll be there.

You should be on sick leave.

No, not me. I've never been.

Bye then.

You're like a teen boy with your phone.

You're so quiet.

All right.

First suspect a homicide,

especially with a ripe cadaver.

It's difficult to see injuries.

The patrol would have noticed.

They often rush with stinkers.

First homicide, then suicide, accident and natural death.

Why?

Otherwise you can trample the evidence.

The case will go cold because you screwed up.

Put your gloves in the trash, peek there.

-Wash your hands in the bathroom. -Why?

Check the toilet for shit, puke, pills…

And the towels.

How's the summer been?

-Just fine. -Not everyone is cut out for this.

Nor for patrol.

Viola Helena Alanko.

Who called it in?

The janitor recognized the smell, didn't go in.

Any family?

An adult daughter. The neighbors said she led a proper life.

How long?

About a week. We didn't mess the place.

No noticeable injuries.

Naked, no signs of booze.

All right. Thanks.

Leave the door open for draught.

This won't stop the smell, but you won't get flies in your mouth.

Always check the mail first, they can tell the date of death.

Leave the door ajar. A draft, but no neighbors.

I'll open the window.

Just a sec.

Isn't she a bit too natural?

Arms straight along the sides.

Like someone posed her.

Let's see what the place reveals.

Mind where you touch.

Two people across the table.

This hasn't been a booze party.

-It could be an earlier visitor. -Don't think so.

Everything is so neat.

Viola wouldn't leave the coasters.

No cell phone,

not even in the bedroom.

Some keep it in the kitchen.

Check the bathroom.

Nothing here.

Allergy meds.

Toilet clean.

A healthy person.

One of the glasses has been washed.

What does that mean?

Maybe nothing.

The smell sticks to your clothes.

Don't take them home. You have family, right?

Right.

Let's check the body.

When the body is so old, the skin is almost loose.

The liquid can burst out, don't recommend it.

The medical examiner will check the stomach.

The liquids go down the drain.

She didn't asphyxiate.

Look at her robe.

And the quilt.

Was she asleep at all?

Not necessarily.

Maybe they had sex.

But why wouldn't the partner call for help?

I remember cases where one died during the act.

Usually men.

With the help of blue pills.

She has no jewelry.

Not in the bathroom, either.

Look at her hand.

There's a dent here.

She must have gotten it alive.

-Listen… -Huh?

Are you up to a threesome?

I don't think so…

I haven't done them.

Maybe it's time.

Professional development.

Are you my boss now?

I have better training.

What do you mean?

I'm a physical therapist, that beats a nurse.

On what grounds?

It's just clear.

I have a Bachelors' in nursing.

Just one colleague to another.

Just among us male whores.

As an older whore to a junior.

Don't know.

Do your own threesomes.

I can't.

Do they pay extra?

Of course.

Why won't you do it?

Don't have time.

I'm in demand, and I have my wife…

Do you know them?

Yes.

One of them only likes to watch. Easy peasy.

I need money for my own place.

Maybe some soft S/M.

No way some soft S/M with two women.

I already promised.

You did what?

Who brought you into this?

Who taught you everything?

Mentored you?

I learned to fuck all by myself.

But everything else, the flowers…

Reading the smallest signs.

Who handles all your contacts?

You do, of course.

All right.

Come here.

Turn your back to me.

To you?

I won't stuff it up your butt.

Looks bad, doesn't hurt.

Doesn't hurt yet.

If they want to stop, you stop.

This is kid's stuff.

Hey!

Remember the safeword.

Fuck…

Sorry, a bit too hard.

-I'm not cut out for this. -It wasn't that bad!

Arvo, come on.

Just kidding!

CAUSE OF DEATH?

What did the medical examiner say?

Nothing, really.

External signs were gone.

Who will go to the autopsy?

I can go.

The only thing were the chafings on her wrists.

She used to wear a lot of jewelry,

her work colleagues told me.

And now she had none?

They took it to cover it up?

There was no jewelry there.

Good you didn't mess the scene.

We don't know what this is about.

It could be natural causes.

The flat is still cordoned off.

Keep it that way until we know.

What about her daughter?

She couldn't tell anything.

Viola wasn't in a relationship.

Her flat says she led a decent life.

The neighbors concur.

We've often seen that the sex life is something else.

Let's try to locate the phone.

Only a stupid thief would keep the phone and keep it on.

Maybe he took it, because his number is in it.

Or if he's not a thief, just went a bit crazy.

Sorry.

An old case.

What about the washed glass?

Keep tabs on pawn shops for the jewelry.

This lady tipped us about a gentleman, 30-40.

Had seen him twice in the staircase,

once coming from Alanko's place.

We found this underneath the bed.

This is the key to our case.

A piece of a condom pack.

The place was so tidy it must be fresh, no dust on it.

Okay…

The deceased had chafes on her wrists.

Yes.

They're from handcuffs.

The ME hasn't confirmed it.

I'm not confirming, but the crime scene told us.

We moved the bed and found markings behind both legs.

They didn't come from one or two times.

The floor had also rubbed the floor and the wall.

Sado/maso.

Or bondage.

Thanks for taking the autopsy.

No biggie.

I can take almost everything but not the gut smell.

Can I make it up to you?

Don't worry.

Or hey…

Take this one.

The mom keeps calling.

Son, 29, disappeared after a bar night, traced to the beach.

No body, but we know where it is.

With his fly open. Why do you men pee in water when drunk?

I guess it's the burble.

Burble?

Are you okay?

Why?

You seem distant.

Too many cases.

No cause for death yet.

Well…

The vaginal fornix is ruptured.

That's the uterus.

The uterine pouch is normally covered by the rectum.

This is the fornix vaginae. It's been pierced.

And?

She's died from internal bleeding, a huge rupture.

What could have caused it?

She was raped to death.

And not with a penis.

What about the chafes on her wrists?

Done while alive.

Whoever stuffed something in did it hard and meant it.

Do you have a sec or is it too hot?

Oops, caught red-handed.

I won't report this.

Look at that…

Wait a minute.

Not enough imagination?

Not quite.

It's for two women.

I see…

I'm looking for a lethal weapon.

Espoo homicide called.

Don't tell me they have a similar case?

A cold one from last year.

She didn't die taking a nap.

Onerva.

No shit.

Okay, thanks.

Viola's phone is on, we located it.

Really?

In Katajanokka, between two towers.

What an asshole, didn't change the SIM card.

Or he's selling it.

-Do we have a tap on it? -Soon.

Guess what?

What?

My foot is tingling.

What?

That should not be possible.

It shouldn't…

Neea…

Would you like to…

Forget it.

-In my opinion… -I've heard it.

-Please listen. -I've heard it a million times.

You had all the chances.

Why did you become a cop?

I'm good at it.

What do you make, 3,000 euros?

Jesus!

4,500 euros.

A calling.

I'm not what you think.

What do I think?

That I'm ambitious,

competitive go-getter.

I just want you to be happy.

To achieve something in your life.

Haven't I achieved anything?

What about when you're my age?

Lousy pension, wife left or died…

I'm sorry…

I help people.

Every day.

Every day, I think of their issues.

How's your life?

What about mom?

You have chased women all your life, your fucking pig!

I think that was it.

But hey, you're a partner in a successful law firm.

I didn't come to argue.

That's all we can do.

Yeah.

Sorry I had to ask for help.

Son!

Grandpa is calling.

Mom?

What's that?

I don't like…

Son!

Son, I'm calling you!

I just have these nightmares…

Mom, don't come to my bed!

Don't come into my room at all.

I smell shit!

A nurse surely can clean me up.

Careful!

You're an idiot!

One day I'll shoot you!

And your mother.

And myself.

-Our problem is Viola is just so ordinary. -Right.

No shady contacts,

no motive.

Talking about Viola?

Yes.

She shouldn't be a victim of homicide.

Let's go through the Espoo case. Maybe it's the same perp.

Wouldn't be the first time for a sexual predator.

We lost tabs on Viola's phone.

Running low on clues.

It could a false move,

the phone pings off different towers.

All right.

What now?

In Katajanokka,

a vic has identified her rapist from April.

Tell them we're coming.

That's a far shot.

We've had them.

Officially, this is not our case.

They have nobody else.

All right, it's ours.

There's something else.

The guys are in Niittyranta.

Don't tell me: a nude woman on bed.

One day old, tops.

Strangling marks.

All right, boys and girls,

we've got a serial killer.

Or a coincidence.

You don't believe that.

Anything can happen in cases.

Once, we put an APB for stabbing.

He came to pick up his passport.

He was surprised to be apprehended.

He went that way.

He's wearing cargo pants and blue plaid shirt.

Thank you. A patrol will take your info.

I'll drive up.

Do you have contact?

No. I almost bumped into an SUV.

I see him! First hallway on the left.

You go around.

Split up?

So he won't get away.

Get the lift and leave the door open.

Hey, come down.

It's the police.

Onerva, there's a door in the attic. Peek through it.

It's locked.

Go down to guard the fire escape and get backup.

Roger that.

Hey, come over,

we can talk.

I'm Timo, who are you?

I can't.

Come over, nicer to talk here.

No.

You got up there.

It only started up here.

Do you have an illness?

I'll fall if I move.

Come down on all fours.

No.

An inch at a time.

Come and get me.

Onerva, he's here.

Do you need help?

Get the fire brigade.

Take it easy.

I'm coming.

I'm slipping!

Easy!

I'm coming over.

All right.

Let's go together.

I'm falling!

One inch at a time.

Just take it easy.

Stop the fall with your shoes.

That's good.

A bit at a time.

Not long now.

Hang in there.

All right.

Let's wait here.

Is this yours?

It might be.

So you know what's inside?

Yes.

Enough for serious drug charge.

Yes.

Meaning we can check your phone records

and home.

Yes.

You have petty thefts and earlier drug convictions.

And then there's this rape.

What rape?

From last spring.

I didn't rape anyone.

What's the deal with the drugs?

An extra business,

easy money.

But I make music.

So you're a dealer.

-A bit, yes. -And didn't rape anyone?

Totally not.

Why did you run away?

I had the stuff on me.

You recognized us and ran.

You develop an eye.

You went into a panic.

Yes.

-Do you know Viola Alanko? -No.

Okay.

We'll put you in a line-up for rape suspects.

The drug squad will take over.

I have a fear of heights.

I noticed.

End of interrogation at 10:12 a.m.

I have a fear of heights.

Too many gigs on roofs.

I've seen what the jump does.

But he's not our guy.

Nope.

You take the roof next time.

I will.

Onerva…

Elisa is in the hospital.

Is it serious?

She had heart surgery.

She's in a coma.

And you didn't tell me?

I didn't want everyone to know.

How are the kids?

My dad is here.

Can you work?

This is the only place where I can be.

I can forget it here.

This investigation is a dead end.

Today, we'll massage my neck.

Yes.

You remember to warm the oil.

I do.

I'm a pro.

You are.

I used to have a fish tank.

Then I got sand from a dog park.

That didn't end well.

-From a dog park? -Yup.

I sometimes wish I could be a fish.

I could move weightlessly.

You have a really beautiful neck.

Isn't there anything else that's beautiful?

Honey!

Who's that?

My mother. Or stepmother.

Don't, this is a real therapy form.

Neea!

I brought some groceries, you had nothing.

Hello.

Oh…

Honey, please water your plants or they'll die.

I'll be going, then.

Open the door, the air is heavy in here.

I'll come back when you're alone.

Hey…

What's wrong?

I hate her.

Hate.

I understand.

Nobody can understand.

Nobody.

Subtitle translation by Jouni Luoma