02x07 - Episode 7

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I'm going to be a dad.

-Congratulations. How far gone?
-None of your business.

Because I'm not pregnant.

A friend has lied to her boyfriend
about being pregnant.

-And I've been with her.
-Hello!

When you smile back,
what do you think he makes of that?

-Can I have my phone?
-Lukas?

-We bumped into each other.
-And you weren't going to me?

Is that really fair?

Can I log into Mistral's system now?
Sorting it now.

A courier came with documents
from Egil's estate.

He seems to have lent
a large sum of money.

To Sebastian.

One and a half million!
I'll deal with it.

You step aside, Sebastian.

You're not fit for this.

I want you to take over as CEO.

-Will you do it?
-Yes.

This is the start of
an amazing friendship.

What's happening?

Imagine if dad could see you.
You took everything from him.

Haven't you worked that out? See
it as a greeting from Fredrik Brons.

Are you ready to go, honey?

Werner?

Werner? Wake up!

Dad? Are you there?

Sebastian, come here! It's Werner.

Come on.
- Sebastian, call an ambulance!

-I am.
-Quickly!

Werner!

THE BEACH HOTEL

-Please tell me he's not...
-He's alive.

He's still in a critical condition.

Okay.

Dad is stubborn.

He'll pull through.

-I need to see him.
-We can't. Not yet.

It's all my fault.

The arguments and...

the lies.

It was all too much.

It's not your fault, Vendela.

Hi. I came as soon as I heard.

Sorry, I have to...

How is he?

What happened?
Was it a stroke or a heart attack?

They don't know. Vendela found him
unconscious at the office.

When?

Around eleven.

That's just a couple of hours
after I saw him.

That late?

He wanted to sign some papers and...

his will.

-His will?
-Yes, he wanted a new one.

So that Vendela inherits
as much as possible.

What? What are you saying?

Svante, look.

Shouldn't the butter...
be with the cheese and the milk?

Dairy products separately.

Or should we do alphabetical order?

Or colour coordinated?

You're just joking.

I can't eat if you're doing that.

So embarrassing.

When you fall in love you'll be
the same, so show some sympathy.

-Hello.
-Lukas?

Can you come and pick me up? Please?

Please? I'm really scared.

Lukas?

-Do you ever get enough?
-No.

And that I'm older
still doesn't matter?

You're not older.

You're vintage.

That's the worst compliment
I've ever had.

Hey.

That friend of yours

has she told her husband
that she's not pregnant.

No.

Maybe I should do it.

That's noble of you,
but it rarely has a good outcome.

Even if it means he makes a decision
he wouldn't have made otherwise?

Like what?

Like...

It's Sebastian.

Hi, Sebastian.

No.

I'm coming.

-What's wrong?
-It's Werner. He's in hospital.

-Can I do anything?
-No.

I'll be in touch.

Bye.

Lilja?

What do you want?

-I want to talk to Lilja.
-She doesn't want to talk to you.

-Lilja?
-Stop it. She doesn't want to.

I want to hear it from her.

Okay. - Lilja?

Can you come here?

Hey.

What are you doing here?

I don't want to talk to you.

Can we talk? Just you and me?

No.

Can you leave now?

Please.

There you go.

Maybe you can move on with your
life now and leave us alone.

That guy is everywhere.

We don't know exactly
what's happened

but we've ruled out
a heart attack and stroke.

We'll hopefully know more
when we get the test results.

When will he wake up?

It's impossible to say
at the moment.

-When are the results ready?
-Maybe not till tomorrow.

-Hello.
-Hello.

How is he?

He's unconscious.
They don't know why.

-Results may take till tomorrow.
-Tomorrow? Why?

-We need them today.
-Sorry, but we're short of staff.

Get someone else in then
or do it yourself.

We want them today. Is that clear?

And we want to see him.

He's in room 211.

Okay. Let's go.

I'm going to the hotel.

-I need to inform the staff.
-Thank you.

What's wrong?

Jens, what's happened?

Did you call Lukas?

What? No, I haven't...

Don't lie to me.
Are you in love with him?

-No.
-Okay, maybe just sleeping with him?

-No, I... Stop.
-Are you?

-Stop.
-Are you sleeping with Lukas?

-Stop.
-Answer me!

-Have you cheated on me with Lukas?
-Stop.

You are, aren't you?
Have you had sex in our bed?

No.

-You're unbelievable.
-Stop.

Why?

You have, haven't you?

This is my home.

This is my home!

I want you out of here.

Sorry, that was...

Lilja, I'm sorry. I was joking.

-It was a joke.
-No.

If you don't leave,
I'll call the police.

Lilja, come on.

This isn't good enough.

-I'm going to ask for a better room.
-No, you're not.

If anyone's doing it, it's me...
his wife.

Why are you even here?

Are you trying to
get back into his life?

I'm here for my son.

And I actually happen to care
about Werner. Not just his money.

Please, calm down.

It wouldn't surprise me
if it's your fault he's lying here.

You pretend that you
didn't just want him for his money.

-Come on, please.
-I wonder who actually needs money.

From what I understand,
Egil left you absolutely nothing.

That says a lot.

If you say a single bad word
about Egil, I will...

Okay, enough mum.

Let's grab a coffee.

Mum: I'll do it myself.
Have you started the transfers?

Rebecka:
I'm doing it now.

-Mum?
-Yes?

You have to let Vendela
take care of dad.

She needs to feel in control
of something right now.

But look at her,
she's a gold digger.

Mum.

You know what I'm like
when I'm stressed.

Maybe I can give you
something else to think about.

You're going to be a grandma.

What do you mean?

Is Shirin pregnant?

Finally some good news.

Congratulations, son.

Tell me, how many weeks?

It's still very early on.

Shirin didn't want me
to tell anyone yet.

-My little boy. Daddy.
-Okay.

It's hardly sunk in yet.

But we'll be moving back
to Stockholm.

Is that what you want?

It's no secret that me...

and Shirin have had a rough patch.

I guess I haven't exactly been...

It's the best solution
for both of us.

It's very sudden.

-Was it planned?
-No, not really.

It feels good.

It's what I want.

I'm happy for you.
And for me. My dear son.

Oscar, wait.

What are you doing here?
Why aren't you at work?

Me and Lilja are kind of friends
and I...

-What?
-She'd k*ll me if I told you this.

No, I won't say anything.

She has a boyfriend, Jens.

-I don't think he's good for her.
-Are you jealous?

No, that's not what it's about.

I think he's hurting her.
Physically, I mean.

How sure are you?
Think carefully before you answer.

I'm sure.

You did the right thing telling me.

What are you going to do?

See you later.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Sorry, I know I shouldn't be here.

I heard what happened
and I just wanted to...

How is he?

He's alive. But they don't know
if he'll wake up again.

I'm so sorry.

How are you coping?

I'm not.

I can't take it.

It's my fault.

What? Why is it your fault?

We argued
and he was so disappointed with me.

He was furious. Angry.

I may never get to say sorry.

First Petra and now...

dad.

I don't know if I can cope with
losing someone else.

Can you promise me...

Promise me that you'll always
be in my life, Julie.

What ever happens.

I will always be here.

Sebastian?

Yes, has something happened?

We've had your dad's test results.

We found
high levels of phenobarbital.

It's an anaesthetic
that in high doses suppresses

breathing and heart function.

Hardly something
you consume by accident.

Your dad may have been
deliberately poisoned.

Hi.

What's happened?

I've been to the hospital
to see how Werner is.

So you've seen Sebastian?

Yes, he was devastated.

He's got his whole family.
You don't always have to...

It seems like
someone's tried to poison Werner.

What?

Could it be the same person as...

I don't know.

Do you want me to stay?

No. You go.
I'll see you at the office later.

Julie...

promise me you won't do anything.

Leave it to the police.

I promise.

Call me if you need me, okay?

-See you later.
-Yeah.

What's wrong?

I'm sorry.

You don't need to say sorry to me.

I didn't know he could get so angry.

I've never seen him like that.

It was like he hated me.

Did he hit you?

I said no.

I said I'd call the police
so he left.

I was too scared to go to work
in case he'd be there.

We'll sort it. It'll be okay.

Can I stay here?

-Just for a bit.
-Of course.

Let's go in.

-Hello.
-Hi.

-Sebastian is at the hospital.
-I know.

I came to talk to you.

Okay.

There's been a lot going on,
I thought you might feel left out.

No, not at all.

I thought you were beginning
to like it here in Saltsjövik.

I like it...

but our life is in Stockholm.

Sebastian's life is here too.

It began before Stockholm.

I promise we'll visit
as often as we can.

Saltsjövik is a wonderful place
for children to grow up.

Did Sebastian tell you?

Yes. Congratulations.

-Thanks.
-How long have you known?

Not very long.

Have you been to
the maternity clinic?

No, it's still really early.

It's never too early
to check everything is alright.

Sometimes it can be false alarm.

-I think it's all fine.
-Okay.

That's those things...

You look a bit pale.

I feel a bit sick but...
that's normal in the beginning.

So...

I have to...

sh*t.

-Has something happened?
-Hi.

Is Vendela Gyllenmark at home?

No, she's still at the hospital.

What's it about?

We have a search warrant.

I need access to the house
and the other buildings.

What? Attempted m*rder? Of dad?

Everything suggests he was poisoned.

We've also received an anonymous tip
that she's hidden something here.

But Vendela... No, it can't be.

Do you know anything
about her finances?

Dad...

-He's changed his will.
-For her benefit.

-When did it start playing up?
-About an hour ago.

Everything was slow
and we couldn't check in or out.

Strange.

I can't get in either.

Not in the finance system either.

-Is Rebecka here?
-No, she left a while ago.

-Did she say where she was going?
-No.

Hi, you've reached Rebecka. Please,
leave a message after the beep.

Rebecka, where are you?
You're needed back at Mistral now.

Mum.

Hi.

Have you done what we agreed on?

-Good.
-Can we just go? Right now?

-No, I have some things to sort out.
-What?

Don't worry, sweetheart.

Have you packed?

Go home and get your things.

I'll call you
and we'll meet up later. Okay?

Okay.

It will all be over soon.

Aren't you half way
to Stockholm by now?

Have you told anyone about this?

Who would I have told?

Marianne came over today
and it felt like she knew.

She was kind of interrogating me.

You've put yourself
in this position, not me.

So you haven't told her?

Isn't it best
you just tell the truth?

It'll be obvious soon anyway.

Martin, please be honest with me,
have you told her or not?

Right, I just said I was in
a morally awkward position

with a friend who'd lied about her
pregnancy. That's all.

What? Do you understand
what you've done?

Me? How about taking a look
at your own actions?

Since when do you
talk to Marianne like that?

When did you become that close?

Hang on...

Have you and Marianne?

You've got to be kidding me!

-Martin, you're unbelievable!
-Come on...

You're just...

...basically be able to do anything.

Klara, I've got something.

I've got to go. Speak later.

-Hi.
-Hi.

I just wanted to see
if there was any change.

No.

So you're sure Vendela was
the only one you saw in the office?

Yes, she was hunched over him.

They don't know
if he'll ever wake up.

I'm here for you.

Darling? Can you hear me?

Vendela, I need to ask you
to come with us.

I'll get out of your way.

-I don't want to leave Werner.
-I'm afraid you're coming with us.

What are you doing?

-Hi, Sebastian?
-Hi.

Any change?

The police have taken Vendela.

Oh my God! But how's Werner?

He's responding well to treatment
but he hasn't woken up yet.

I just wanted to say that I'm
staying here tonight.

I understand.

Shouldn't you go home to Shirin
instead so you're not alone?

I want to be here if he wakes up.

Can you really manage?

Yes. Could you maybe...

Of course I'll look after the hotel
for as long as needed.

Thanks, Tone. I don't know
what I'd do without you.

What's happened?

It's Rebecka.

-What do you mean?
-All the hotel accounts are empty.

-What?
-She's installed some bloody program

which lets her take over
the finance system.

I've contacted the bank and
blocked the accounts but too late.

-They're already empty.
-Are you joking?

Okay, but how do you know
Rebecka did it?

I found this chat on her computer.

Her mum is alive and they're talking
about doing something at the hotel.

It doesn't look like she wants to.
She's saying no.

But she did it anyway.

-Where are you going?
-The Beach Hotel. To warn them.

-I can do it.
-No, stay here.

IT staff is on their way
to fix the system.

Call if you need me.

-My apologies. Have a nice day.
-Thank you.

Wait!

How's Werner?

I need you to keep an eye on things.

And stop rumours from flourishing.

The police have arrested Vendela.

Has she done something to Werner?

Let's not speculate and instead
leave the police to do their job.

We've got computer problems.

The payment system isn't working
and we can't check in.

-Shall I call IT support?
-No, don't do that.

-I've already spoken to them.
-Right.

They're working on it.
It'll soon be fixed.

Thank you.

You look like you need it.

Do you want to talk about it?

I'd rather just forget
about the last few weeks.

Let's do that.

Hey...

Tonight is just about
the here and now.

And you and me.

Have you given
the restaurant any more thought?

-Yes.
-And?

Where would I get the money from?

Listen...

I've got some savings.

I would love to help find
some sort of solution.

You shouldn't mix
feelings and money, Martin.

I learnt that long ago.

I will never be dependant on
someone else again.

And what you and I have...

must not turn serious.

-You've already told me that.
-I'm serious, Martin.

It can't be more than what it is.
Can you promise me that?

Absolutely.

Do you want me to leave?

No.

Okay.

Well, in that case...

If this...

is just the here and now...

we'd better do the best of
what we have.

-Don't you agree?
-Yes.

Have you checked
your accounts today?

Rebecka has installed something
on the computers at Mistral.

She's taken control completely
and emptied all the accounts.

-What are you talking about?
-It's Rebecka and her mum.

I found a chat on her computer.

I think she's going to hack you too.

I haven't noticed anything.
I just checked.

-Are you sure?
-Yes, completely.

That's so strange.

-Keep an eye on things though.
-Do you want a lift?

No, I'm fine.
I'm just going back to Mistral.

Oh, sh*t!

Thanks. You're so kind.

Come on, pick up.

Hi, you've reached Rebecka...

-It should be up and running now.
-Thanks.

By the way...

Do you happen to know
if Rebecka Adolfsson has done

something special
to the system recently?

Not really but she wanted
an extra login a while back.

She wanted to be able to
work remotely from home.

Right, I see. Thanks.

Hi, you've reached Julie...

Thank you.

For what?

Because you made me think
of something else for a while.

I needed that.

Thank you.

You make it sound like...

an act of kindness.

Isn't that what it is?

You're younger.

Good looking. Charming.

Working in a bar
with new women passing every week.

They're only after an exciting
memory from their holiday. It's...

something they want to
brag about to their friends.

It's not something...

I want to be more than
a one-night stand.

It used to be enough. It was...

great, but...

When I for a moment thought I might
become a dad, something happened.

I realised that I...

That something was missing.

This...

friend...

Is it Shirin?

Shirin?

God, no. Absolutely not.

It's another girl at work.

Listen, I...

I should go.

I've got quite a lot to do tonight.

And tomorrow I need to get up early.

Bar stocktaking, you know.

And also...

If I stay another night...

it would be easy to think this
is something serious.

See you later.

-Bye.
-Bye.

Hey...

Sure you want to do this?

I can talk to him if you want.

No. I want to talk to him.

I want to tell him to leave.

Okay.

We can finally leave this place now.

Egil is dead and soon Werner.

Was it you?

Did you k*ll Egil?

-Sweetheart...
-Just answer me.

I don't understand why you're
so surprised. You're not stupid.

He got what he deserved.

What he and Werner
did to dad, to me...

I understand how angry you've been,
but surely you're not a m*rder*r?

Werner too?

Petra? Gabrielle?

I did what I had to do.

And Werner is as guilty as Egil.

Just because grandad did awful
things, doesn't mean you have to.

You have no idea.

When I was five, my dad shot my mum
right in front of my eyes.

Then he jumped off the cliff.
And it's their fault.

All of it. They drove him to do it.

Come on, let's go. I just need to
make a quick stop on the way.

I can't get hold of Julie.

Why do you need to talk to her?

Do you know where she is?

Where is she?

You'll see.

Julie! No!

Mum!

Julie!

Mum! No!

Jens?

You can stay at mine tonight.

I mean in mum's bed.

Great.

We have to find her.
She'll k*ll her.

-What have you done?
-It was mum.

-What?
-Tone. She's k*lled all of them.

You have to believe me, Aksel.
I had no idea.

-Where's Julie?
-Mum has her.

-Where is she?
-I don't know.

You've reached the police. Klara
is busy, can she call you back?

I don't care. Just get her.
Tone has kidnapped Julie.

We have to find her. Now!
- Come on.

I know, but I'm telling you
I've never seen these things.

I've done nothing to Werner.
I love him.

Are you sure?

What's happening?

-Tell me. What's happening?
-We'll continue this later.

-The cliff!
-Are you sure?

Yes.

Go!

-Do you know where we are?
-No.

-Do you know where we are, Julie?
-No.

This is where my dad died. Fredrik.

Fredrik? Fredrik Brons was your dad?

Good. You've finally got it.

That's where he k*lled himself.

After sh**ting mum
when she was holding me.

Bang. And she was dead.

-Please, let me go.
-I don't think so.

Little Julie won't get her way.

You're like Egil, Werner
and the rest of them.

Just because you have money,
you think you can do what you want.

But not now,
you're going to learn how to fly.

-Mum!
-Stop!

-Please mum, stop.
-Rebecka, you're weak.

But that's my fault.

Let her go!