01x01 - ET OBSCURATUR SOLIS

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THE FOLLOWING STORY
IS BASED ON ACTUAL EVENTS

- Hello?
- Thought you'd got stuck back there.

- It was Gloria's fault.
- I'm sorry.

Why don't you come in for a bit?

Helena's waiting.
I'll get the blanket.

- Oh, come on.
- Listen, just one glass. Okay?

Have a glass of water.

You nag.

Hello.

Hello, Carro.
How nice to see you here.

Hi, darling. Where's Jakob then?

He's in the shower.

- Hi, there.
- Hello, girls.

- All good?
- Sure, great.

Hello.

Hi, baby.

- Lillebror.
- Hey, sweetie.

- Are you eating?
- No, I'm off to the country.

I'm just picking up a blanket.

The wondrous electric blanket.
Nice if it can come to some use.

- I do use it.
- Well, not really.

Don't take him out.

- He won't leave hairs behind.
- No cat hair from a cat?

- Ebba? Ebba? The blanket.
- Oh, God. Sorry.

One for you.

- I'm fine, thanks.
- Okay.

My is all Pellegrino at the moment.

- I'll be driving later.
- Oh.

Okay. Ebba said you were
on a date last weekend.

So have you met
the man of your life yet?

My says
I should go for women instead.

- I see.
- It's worth a try, isn't it?

Not sure a relationship with a woman
would be that much easier.

- Believe me, it isn't. Right?
- It is.

Either way I have
a late date tonight. With a man.

- Oh.
- We're having a beer.

You're having a beer.
It tends to start that way.

It doesn't look that good,
but it's really cosy.

Thank you.

Oh, God.

- There you go.
- Did you let him out?

Hey? Thank you.

- Hi, there.
- Hello.

You look nice.
Are you going to a party?

No, just to Sebbe's.

Okay, so you're going to be there
while I'm here?

- Yeah, that's how it works.
- Is it now?

But you're eating here first, yeah?

No.

What? Why not? Carro, you
love tacos, I know that. Come on.

Guacamole, and some salsa!

You can borrow my sombrero!

- Okay, cheers everybody.
- Cheers.

Have a great weekend.
I'll see you later.

- Sebbe.
- Hang on. Jakob!

- Sebbe!
- Jakob.

- Hi.
- How's it going?

- Nice to see you.
- All good.

Hi there.

Hello.

Hello! I heard that
you were going back to ours later.

- So we are.
- That's good.

- So you can take Lillebror with you.
- Mm.

- Why are you so grumpy?
- The internet was cut off again.

But I've paid for it.

You haven't, but I've sorted it out.

Oh, you're the best.

It would be nice if you came along.
Helena would be happy.

I would have loved to.
Which car are you taking?

You'll have to
sort it out with your mum.

Sure.

Good, good.

- I'd never part from you.
- No. No cats.

So 100 kronor then?

God. Knock?

- Sure, sure.
- Try it.

I'm sorry.

Won't you stay for dinner?

No, we're eating later.

Mathilda would be so happy.
Please, stay.

No, you would be so happy.

What? Yeah, me too of course.

Could you transfer
some money across?

We're getting pizza,
so that would be great.

But I gave you money for lunch.

How many handouts
a day do you think I can afford?

We also need to talk about Spain.

Yeah, but not now. I need to go.

Because the deal with grandma was
that you and Carro were going, yeah?

Yeah, but I don't have time
to talk now. We'll talk tomorrow.

Jakob, Gloria and My are saying
that the whole g*ng is going.

- What? No.
- Yes.

- That's what I heard.
- I'm nearly a grown-up.

I have to go now. So we'll talk
about this tomorrow. Okay?

Please, can I come?

I promise to sit quietly
in a corner and cuddle Lillebror.

- No, you can't.
- What if I keep my eyes shut?

Mathilda...

- Okay.
- What did he say?

- Secret.
- Oh, really.

Okay. Back no later than one.

- We're just going to Sebbe's.
- We have a match tomorrow.

- I know.
- Is my kit clean?

- At the bottom of the wardrobe.
- Thanks.

- Bye, everyone.
- Bye.

Have fun.

I've got to go.

- Kiss, kiss.
- Bye, babe. Say hello to Helena.

- I will.
- God...

- You'll have to switch that off.
- I have to get this.

Ebba Becker, Anna White.

Do we need more lime in this?
Do you like lime?

A little bit more?

- I think so.
- Okay.

- Did it not go well?
- No, it didn't.

The buyers are flying in
for another viewing next week.

- What the hell?
- It's never ending.

What's Lottie saying?

She's going mental.
Her eyeballs are about to pop out.

No! I forgot to give him his shoes.

- You bought the shoes?
- Of course I did.

She's got some
serious double standards.

Okay, I'm sorry. I'm awful.

- Hope you feel ashamed.
- I do.

Oh, we can't wait
to get to the country.

Sorry I'm late.
I had to get something from Ebba.

Jump in. It's nearly 6:30.

Do we have to take that one?

What? Yes, why not? Come on.

The dogs don't like the wind.
Let's take the SUV.

- They'll be alright.
- Maybe I won't.

- A little wind won't hurt you.
- Stop it!

We don't even know how it went yet.

- Right, let's take the SUV.
- Great.

Jump in.

Come on.

We'll have a great trip.

Come.

Good boy. You are a good boy.

No, I don't have a treat for you.

Fredrik, your phone.

Who is it?

I don't know.

God, what is this?

Ebba Becker.

Yes, speaking.

- Hello?
- You let him take the convertible.

- Of course I didn't.
- Why was he driving it then?

I don't know. He's a teenager,
they do stupid things!

For f*ck's sake, Helena...

- I'm driving back from the country.
- Are you insane?

You left him alone in town?

What was I to do? He's 18. He
doesn't want to be with his parents.

- He doesn't want to hang with you.
- Are you going to the hospital?

- I need somebody to cover my shift.
- Well, sort it out then.

- I'm onto it. Can't you...
- Great. Good bye!

Why keep talking
when he's like that?

Because he's Lukas's father.

sh*t. I did want to
take the other car.

If we'd taken the other car
this would never have happened.

- They didn't say anything else.
- Why didn't you ask?

They just said to go to A&E
and contact you.

What the hell?
I'm trying to flag down a taxi.

A taxi? Where are you?

Outside Riche.

- Right, Ebba.
- Mummy.

- Hang on, Mathilda. Calm down.
- I can't do it.

My son has arrived in an ambulance.
Where do I go?

Take a ticket and
I'll help you when it's your turn.

This is urgent.
My son's been in a car accident.

- His date of birth is 22/08/04.
- I'll be right with you.

But this man was here first.

Check the computer
for where I need to go.

I need to help this man first.

Can't you hear me? Just call
and get them to find my son.

A member of staff will be along
to speak to you soon.

- Ebba.
- Daddy?

- Daddy?
- Hang on.

- She can't be here.
- I'll have to call Mum.

- So do it then.
- I will, I will. f*ck.

f*ck.

Ebba.

Hey.

- Have you heard anything?
- No, nothing.

Have you checked in?

No, we'll just have to wait here.
Somebody is coming to see us.

Have they said who was in the car?

Lukas is the only one
with a licence, so...

- Were Carro and Amanda there too?
- No...

Are you the parents
of the teens in the car accident?

Yes.

I'm Anna. I'll take you somewhere
we can talk about your children.

- Daddy.
- Come on.

- What are you doing?
- Taking a ticket.

We can't wait. It'll take hours.

- You always need to take a ticket.
- No, we just need to go in.

Stop it.

How do we find out where somebody
who's arrived by ambulance has gone?

- Take a ticket and you'll get help.
- Okay.

We're waiting here for news
from the trauma department.

But we can't stand here all night.

That's all we've been told.

- We'll have to wait.
- Meet Carro's dad and Amanda's mum.

- Patrik. Hi.
- The girls were in the car.

- I'm Lukas's step...
- We're meant to wait here.

Do you know who was driving?

And whose car was it?

Yes, whose car was it?

I just have to... I'll go and check.

Why are the police here?

We'll find a room to talk.

Where's my son?

There's a room over here
where we won't be disturbed.

What? Why?

Would you like to sit down?

- Can we...
- Why?

- Some paper towels.
- Why can't we see our children?

- There, there.
- Hello?

Why is it taking so long?
They said they were fine.

Why aren't we allowed in?
They're under age.

I know, it's very strange.

Who is the owner of the car with
licence plate number PJA 641?

- I am.
- You are?

Your dog
is barking its head off out there.

Get the dogs to shut up.

I'll be back soon. Thank you.

Shh. Stop it. I said stop it.

There. Stop it.

Quiet!

No. Not there. Here.
Come and wee here.

Come on, do as you're told.

The accident happened at Gärdet,

near Kaknästornet.

All the young people are
being cared for at this hospital.

The doctors will inform you
of their injuries soon.

I want to see my son now.

You'll get to see your children
as soon as possible.

- Was the driver named Lukas?
- Ebba...

Who are Sebastian's parents?

We are...

Come with me.
Jakob's parents, please stay here.

Gloria.

It'll be fine.

We'll call as soon as we have news.

Sure.

- Daddy?
- Yeah?

I tried to say that I needed a wee.
I'm sorry.

Don't worry.
Let's just... Don't worry.

Let's just put you down.

- Mathilda, get down.
- No, I don't want to.

The number you have called
cannot be...

Sorry, excuse me.

Please, can you sit down?
You're making me nervous.

How could you be out drinking
when Sebbe's with you?

What?

- What?
- Hey?

You stink of alcohol.

Please, Adam. Not now.

I'll never
be able to forgive myself.

If something serious has happened to
Sebbe, I will never forgive myself.

I know. I'm sorry.

Gloria.

It's okay. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- Come on.
- No.

- Please sit by yourself.
- I don't want to.

There were none in children's sizes

so I took the smallest ones
I could find in adult sizes.

Excuse me? When can we see Jakob?

We're still waiting for the doctor.

But I can get you some coffee
in the meantime.

Coffee would be great.
Thank you very much.

I'll be right back.

We need to get these wet
trousers off you or you'll get ill.

Come on. There we go.

They're huge.

You'll have to tie them
around your waist.

- Don't you have a hair tie?
- I do.

Okay.

There we go. Perfect.

- Mummy, look.
- What?

Nice.

Oh.

Thank you.

I thought you might
want an ice-lolly.

Let's see if I can open this.

There we go.

- Here you are.
- Yeah.

Thank you.

What the hell?

Do we need coffee and ice-lollies?

We need to find out
how our child is doing.

This place is driving me insane.
This is totally unreasonable!

Was that nice?

Good.

Hi. My son has been
in a car accident.

Would you let me in, please?

Let's see. What's his
social security number?

05/01/04.

And the social security number?

05/01/04... Sorry, I can't quite
remember them at the moment.

- But you're his guardian?
- I'm his step mum.

I can't give you any information
if you're not his guardian.

Well, I was just here
with my wife...

I went to get something outside.
Otherwise I would have gone in.

- You may as well let me in.
- I'd love to help you,

but I really can't let you in
if you're not...

- his guardian.
- No, I understand.

- Hi.
- Hi, Granny.

- No news about Jakob?
- No. Nothing.

- Why is Granny here?
- It's in the middle of the night.

It's late and we'll be here a while
longer, so you'll stay at Granny's.

No, no, no!

- It's for the best.
- I want to stay!

- It's for the best. Stop it.
- No, let go!

- Can you take her?
- I will. Come here.

You can't stay here. If we hear
anything we'll come and get you.

- It's going to be fine.
- Granddad is waiting for you.

He misses you.
It's going to be fine, sweetheart.

- Stop it. Take her.
- I'll take her.

Calm down. Come here.

Here are her trousers.

Come on. My, you're strong.

Stop it, Mathilda.

Let go! I want to stay here.

- There we go. Come on.
- I'll call you later.

I want to stay here!

- It's the door down on the left.
- Thank you.

It was over an hour ago
they said that.

But that's what they said.

Yes, an hour ago.
What's happened since then? Nothing!

- Nothing!
- Yes, the hell do I know?

We must not...

- Oh, you're here.
- Hi, Conrad.

- Did you see a doctor out there?
- No.

No doctors? It's unacceptable
that we're having to wait this long.

We won't get special treatment
just because we're doctors.

- This is Sweden, not Norway.
- What the hell does that matter?

- Where's the car?
- I don't know.

I need to call for a tow truck
and I'd rather do it now.

First of all
we need to worry about Lukas.

They won't even tell us where he is.

What is this f*cking place?

Hi, are you Lukas's parents?

- Yes.
- Yes, that's right.

Where is he?

He's with the doctor now,
but he'll be here soon.

Could we have a word? We
believe Lukas was driving the car.

- And it's your car.
- We own it jointly.

Okay.
Why don't we sit down for a chat?

We have filed a report
on suspected drink driving.

Or negligent driving
under the influence.

- What? Why?
- Lukas would never drink drive.

We're following standard procedure
for accidents of this kind.

We need to rule out
the use of alcohol and drugs.

- Do I need to call a lawyer?
- No, no.

We'll use my lawyer.
I don't trust Kristian.

There's no need
to call a lawyer just now.

Try to focus on being there
for the young people.

- Sure.
- Exactly what I said.

You don't even know where he is.

Stop it! Just shut up.

What is it?

CAR ACCIDENT
PEOPLE IN CRITICAL CONDITION

What "critical condition"?
Who's in a critical condition?

How am I supposed to know?

How come the media knows
more than us? It's insane.

Where the hell is everybody?

Hello?

What's going on?

You said that
we'd be allowed to see him.

Where are you going?

Hello! Excuse me!

I need to know where my son is.

- Has nobody been to see you?
- No, we've been waiting and waiting.

He's still in the operating theatre.

Is he being operated on?

What kind of operation?

Have they not told you that either?

No. Nobody's told us anything.

There must have been
a misunderstanding. Look.

Your son arrived with
a serious head trauma.

But a highly experienced brain
surgeon is operating on him.

I'll call for a doctor to come and
update you, if you just go back.

What if he loses his licence?
I won't pay for a new one.

His licence? Isn't it much worse
if he gets done for negligence or...

Do you think he'd been drinking?

No, he can't be that stupid, surely?

- It's your fault?
- Oh, is it now?

How is it my fault?

It's nobody's fault.
It was an accident.

Why don't you just shut up for...

Oh, darling.

- Hi.
- Sorry, sorry, sorry.

It's alright. There, there.

Lukas is alright. He was lucky.

A broken nose and slight concussion.

But we'll keep him in
overnight for observation.

That doesn't look too bad.
I'll fix it up in clinic.

Hurry up!

Sebbe.

My darling.

Hey.

Oh.

How are you? My sweetheart.

- Mind the cord.
- Sure.

Hey, my darling heart.

Don't worry. It'll be fine.

Sebbe...