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Svensson, there's voices around you and your son.

I caught him selling drugs, he was in jail for 2 years.

I wash dishes. -- I'm glad things turned out for you.

Chippen!

Inez? -- It's a source, I'll tell you later.

How about lunch? -- Yes, I need to talk to you about Inez.

Krajina... -- What's Krajina...?

Someone wants us to believe some bikers gang kidnapped Sven.

Sven has a source... Inez. -- So Sven told you he was gonna meet Inez?

Inez is a source, she doesn't know what happened. We can use that.

TWO MONTHS EARLIER

What do you think? -- I think it's a fucking bad idea.

But I already know a lot about that family, through Stefan.

Your prison buddy? -- He'll get me a job at the restaurant.

It's all bullshit. If they really were criminals, we would know already.

You're not listening, they're really smart... -- And you think you can expose them?

Chippen alone against a family of gangsters. -- Cheers.

You think I would break?

I'm sure you would, like every sane individual would.

You just got out, you have your whole life ahead. Why dig into that shit?

Your friend is an idiot. What if they ever find out about you?

Why do you wanna take that risk?

Why do you wanna provoke Hanna?

'Cause that's what it's about... -- It's not about that!

Or maybe you wanna impress her.

You want to atone for your sins and show her what you're capable of.

You're the only cop I trust, so it's either with you or by myself.

I got some country music, just to relax your nerves.

BEFORE WE DIE

You should be home. -- I can't just stay home and do nothing.

When did the set up the road block? -- Just after you called.

What's Inez saying? -- I got this.

Something's not right in Krajina. No news on Krajina.

She still thinks I'm Sven, I don't wanna expose myself too much.

Let her think you're Sven, but you need to get more info from her.

We got nothing right now. Use her.

Shit... you don't look well.

We need to talk in private.

Now... thank you.

They're gone. No trace of Sven or the pick-up.

How can it be possible? Fuck...

The blood in the workshop must be Sven's. -- So they moved him.

He may be still alive. -- Probably...

Why else move him? They still need him alive.

They won't kill him as long as he's not giving them what they're looking for.

He's strong, he's waiting for us to find him. -- Did you see yourself in the mirror?

When are you getting out? -- Shortly.

I did a research on burns... -- What happened??

Were you in the car too? -- I... we...

...we were chasing a car and we crashed...

We didn't crash, we went through a fence.

Björn, I have to go.

You just got here. -- I'll see you later.

I don't know wether he's alive or not, but I don't understand why they were moving him.

Aren't you home recovering?

How is going? -- Techs are taking turns, still nothing.

What the fuck happened in that chasing?

We thought they had Sven and it was probably true.

What was the plan? -- To stop them.

How? By driving them into a ditch?

We had to take the risk, the road block couldn't be set fast enough.

You should have kept the distance.

Did they take away everything? Nothing left? -- Not one hair.

We're looking for a man with a burn on his neck.

Come have a look at this.

Look under the chair, blood is fresh.

Looks like "M". -- "M" for Mobsters.

The autopsy confirmed Richard Larsson was murdered. No suicide.

We could link him to Petter Hill, Mobsters' second in command.

Then we have the shooting against the head of the Delincuentos and his family.

Sven wrote an "M" and he was working on Sara Andersson's murder.

And the pick-up?

Nissan King Cab. This was taken after the chasing, license plates are fake.

The man in the car had a burn. -- I got adresses for about 20 pick-up trucks.

Ok, check them.

Sara Andersson's murder? We're right in the middle of that inquiry.

We have to proceed on both cases, he's our colleague.

It's gonna take some extra hours.

Here. -- Thanks.

What happened to you?

Can I come in? -- I was just going out.

To work? -- Yes, I'm late.

I can drive you there...

I'll take the metro. What did you want?

Have a coffee, a cookie... -- You can't come in, I got things to fix.

Are you really going to work now? -- Yes.

Christian... what's going on? -- Nothing.

Tell me it's not what I think. -- What is it?

What?? -- Are you thinking of quitting your job? -- What are you talking about?!

You got that look... -- What look?! Just go!

Aren't you calling to tell you're not going?

Why do you want me to go? -- You're crazy!

Tell me I'm wrong. -- You are! -- Nothing would make me happier.

You're completely wrong! Why don't you get it?

Get your foot off the door, take your cookies and just go!

I'm going. -- Splendid!

Just one word... -- No! -- ...disappointed.

You really disappointed me.

One person's still missing. -- In Swedish, mom.

Call the dish washer.

Supper time!

Sorry... nervous? -- No.

You're eating with us. -- Now?

Maybe you should...

Sit.

You're eating with us now.

Christian, how long have you been working here?

About one month.

Does he treat you well? -- Who? -- Stefan, when you're out delivering.

Yes, no problem.

You can always stay in the kitchen. -- It's the same to me.

Is it?

I'm happy to work here.

You've never been to my house, when we all meet there, right? -- Right.

Every second Sunday of the month. We have some fun, you're welcome to join.

He probably has a family of his own... don't you?

Bring them too, we have plenty of room. -- I don't think it's a good idea.

Why?

They're not like you. -- What are we like?

You are...

...normal. They are messed up, neurotics.

Are they both Croatians? -- Only dad, from Rijeka.

Rijeka sucks at basketball!

But you were born in Sweden. -- Yes.

And your mother is Swedish. -- Yes.

What's their job? -- Just leave him alone.

We're only curious, Christian.

No problem. My mother is an accountant.

Dad remarried a rich woman, so he doesn't have to work at all.

He's not messed up then, he's very wise instead.

Found under the chair where Sven was sitting.

Help me get dressed.

Get inside and wait for me. Mom has to make a phone call.

Sven was tied to this chair.

God knows what he's been through.

No evidence from the kidnappers? -- Nothing to get DNA from.

They managed to clean everything up.

They're not amateurs, they were ready for a quick escape.

Here's the only trace from the pick-up. They literally peeled out.

Let's go easy on her, she seemed very upset. -- I can do this alone.

She's linked to Sven's investigations. -- Yes, but it's me she called.

They gonna try again and I can't take it anymore.

You did well to hide with the kids, they won't find you here.

They'll fight to the last man, I'm so damn tired of it all.

Shoot at the house while the kids are inside...

Who the fuck does such things? -- Who you're thinking of?

The Mobsters, of course.

Are you sure? -- Am I sure?

Delincuentos and Mobsters are at war. Someone shoots at my house... of course I'm sure!

Did you have a look at the shooter?

He wore a full helmet.

Tarja, the important thing now is to keep you and the kids safe.

The plates? -- You think I memorized the plates...

...while he was shooting at my kids?

Shit... I didn't think of that! -- We'll find you a new home shortly.

Did you see the make of the motorcycle?

It's important... -- Go check the Mobsters' bikes then!

Couldn't you see which model? -- No, I couldn't!

It was an old model... a vintage bike, from Eastern Europe.

What's got into you? -- I'm just considering different options.

Would you mind sharing it with me?

I don't know about your days, but now it's a team work.

You don't pass the ball... you don't play.

Looking for a vintage eastern bike.

You're too tense! Relax.

Hey, Victor. What's up?

Who's this? -- Christian. He's with me.

Cop? -- Apprentice.

It's just us, are you gonna let us in or what?

I told you to...

Hey, Trine!

No, seriously... what's this about?

I mean you two.

Where do you usually meet people?

Which prison? -- Why?

Mariefred. Happy now?

If you wanna see our stuff you better use what's left of your brain!

Can you do that? -- Yes... I got the money, wait here.

You're so hot today, Trine.

He's got a gun.

Don't you fucking move! Give it to me!

Ok ok calm down! -- Give me that fucking shit I said!

Give it all! -- It's all I got...

You too! -- Give it...

You're dead! Do you understand?! -- Give him everything!

I'm about to blow your head off! -- Victor, will you calm down?!

Look at the floor... see the bags?

It's all yours, just take it. It's all we got.

Victor... you have a kid, for fuck's sake! I can see you love him!

When Trine wakes up, you want her to find two corpses?

Be smart and think of your family. If you shoot, you gonna lose them.

Use your head.

Fuck... if the family ever gets to know about this...

Stefan... they ain't gonna know about anything.

Especially Blanka. -- I promise.

You think someone's screwing her? -- Who, Blanka? No.

Of course not!

I got a bullet with her name on it. Finely carved, with nice letters.

Sinuous letters, you know? I love her and I wanted it to be nice.

I got this bullet though... and she knows. -- Ok.

Hey, relax! Blanka needs me... the family needs me!

It's all ok, don't you think? -- Of course, it's all ok.

Let's go. Gullmars, right? -- Yes.

What happened? -- Look in there.

What are you doing here? -- Working.

What did the doctors say? -- Nothing. Go back down to Financial Crimes.

They didn't escape from the workshop by accident. -- You think someone tipped 'em off?

You think it was me?? -- I know it wasn't me. Go back chasing cash receipts.

How many knew? -- You, me, Tina... probably everyone here.

You can't seriously think... -- I'm just doing what's necessary to save Sven!

Does Tina agree on this? -- Fuck Tina... fuck everyone.

We do the Mobsters and then we're done.

Wait... give 'em this. -- What is it?

Just a prank. They're not real Mobsters, just newbies.

What prank?

I'll take care of it. It's gonna be fine.

What time is it?

Shit, it's late! I got a bunch of emails to send.

Now? -- Yes, i have to.

When will I see you? Or you're too busy with the restaurant?

Are you serious?

I thought you were seeing others.

And you?

No. -- Me neither.

Not anymore.

Although sometimes I think I deserve better.

I'll call you.

Ok, let's do that.

Yes, thanks. Bye.

Any news?

If you need me, you know where to find me. -- Thanks.

They'll find him.

Hanna?

You think not working with her will increase Sven's chances?

It's the only way. -- Don't you trust her? -- I trust no one.

Your colleagues think the "M" stands for Mobsters.

Hanna is looking for a Dnepr motorcycle. You know about someone who has it?

You can trust her... and you can trust me.

The check, please. -- Ok.

89 crowns, thanks.

When did this place open? -- 10 years ago, maybe 15.

PIN number.

Is it a Croatian restaurant, right? -- Right.

It was all very good.

See you next time then. -- Thanks.

You first. -- Thanks.

Go away! -- Folke... you own a '89 Dnepr, right?

Folke, you own 63 different vehicles.

I'm not here for you, I only need the bike.

Who paid you to play the figurehead?

Who rides around on a Russian motorcycle?

It's not the bikers' gangs, is it?

Folke, you know who... -- No!

Do you also have a parking lot in Länna?

Will you take care of the orders?

Victor is completely nuts, we can't use him anymore.

No work now, let's eat.

Listen, the car that's parked in Länna... -- Now?

No work, Davor. -- We need to hurry, take Christian too.

Let's go. -- Let him eat!

Can't you see he just finished? -- Just say no!

Can't talk with my mouth full...

Thanks for lunch.

What car is it? -- One that must disappear. -- Used for some robbery?

How many questions... -- You said I gotta learn from scratch.

You gotta ask the right questions.

It belonged to a guy who knew too much.

What happened to him?

Got it... wrong question.

You take that, I'll take mine.

You got cars in Länna?

I just picked up one.

A silver Volvo?

Yes.

Stop worrying.

What happened to the owner? -- Car is gone, he is gone... it's all gone.

Fuck... my stomach aches. -- Are you sick?

Take me home. -- Don't puke in the car!

What are you doing?

Ok, that's enough. Finish him.

The Volvo is gone.

The Volvo is gone. Burned. Who the fuck are you?

Sven is missing. I need your help.

Go fuck yourself.

The only Folke Fuchs' income comes from social contributions.

Nothing else?

You have to go back 5 or 6 years to find something different.

Did you show this to someone else? -- No.

Good. Don't do it.

We have to talk in private. Now.

Inez knows I'm not Sven. -- How come?

She took the Volvo and burned it. She must know it was Sven's car.

Now she knows I was pretending and she won't help anymore.

Folke Fuchs owns a Russian motorcycle, a Dnepr.

Six years ago, someone paid him 8K crowns. He's a frontman.

The payment came from a restaurant owned by a Croatian family.

The Mimicas...

The "M" wasn't for "Mobsters", it was for "Mimica". Call Björn.

Tell me what you know about the Mimicas.

Sit down.

They came here during the war. Half of the family was killed, including the father.

He owned a Russian Dnepr.

I know who the frontman is.

You gonna stay on the Mimica family, together.

A farmer from Norrtälje found a man in his house, it might be Sven.

Alert everyone. This stays with us. -- With us?

Send a chopper. If it is Sven... -- I won't take any risk this time.

Hello? -- Can I speak to Sven?

Sven... can you hear me?

We're getting there. Hold on for a few minutes.

Inez... -- I know, we're in contact.

It's... -- What?

Sven? Shit... hold on!

Fuck!

Hello? -- Put Sven on.

Sven? -- Inez...

Don't talk... we'll be there in a minute.

Inez... you gotta warn...

Sven? Talk to me, Sven!

Sven, answer me!

Clear! -- Clear!

The dogs have found Sven's traces, he came from west.

And the killer? -- From a completely different direction.

Then he suddenly turned and came here.

He may have seen Sven from distance. No... obviously he knew exactly where to go!

Someone told him where to go...

He was ahead of us of just a couple of minutes...

...yet he disappeared. How's that possible?

We must not give up now, we gotta catch that bastard.

Then we can sit down and weep.

Sven is dead. Executed.

It's all my fault.

You're still alive. Carry on Sven's work!

I only knew one good cop... Sven.

Then you don't know me.

Who answered the call about Sven? -- Magnus.

It doesn't mean anything, lots of us had informations.

Who's that woman in your section? -- Vicky.

What does she know? -- Something, not everything.

Like where we were going? -- No.

Shit...

What if someone inside here, in the anti-crime...

What now?

Weren't you sick? -- I'm better, nothing serious.

Are you sure? You look pale.

God, you're sweating! -- I ran here.

So anxious to work? Why?

So much better for Stefan. Everyone knows you do all the work.

Fucking machine!

Finally! I hate washing dishes! -- I'll take care of that.

You were with a girl, right?

Is she hot? Of course she is!

Still here. Cover still safe.

Are you back? -- Shit... you startled me!

You can't stay in the kitchen if you're sick. -- Don't worry, it was nothing.

Nothing?

No. -- You just decided to come back.

Yes, is there a problem?

You tell me, Christian.

I don't know... -- You thought we wouldn't figure it out?

As if we were blind? -- No...

Did you really think? Or you weren't thinking at all...

You came back, therefore you must have been thinking.

You knew I would figure it out. You got scared and wanted to run. Right, Christian?

You wanted to escape.

Just for some cut cocaine?

You cut my cocaine and then keep the money for yourself!

Sorry... -- You're sorry?

You work for the Mimica family now. I only want one thing: the truth.

I'll ask just one question.

If you lie now, saying sorry won't do you no good.

Is it your idea or Stefan's in it too?

It's just me. -- Just you? Stefan doesn't know about it?

You're lying... yes, you're a liar...

For the last time... is Stefan involved? Think carefully before answering.

It was me...

You're lucky Stefan speaks so well of you. You can thank him.

No pay this week.

Still here. Cover still safe.

Sven would be proud of you. I am.

ENGLISH SUBTITLES BY BARISHNIKOV