01x02 - Unidentified Man #1

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-She wants him home?
-Yes.

What does Silas think?

Well, he doesn't want to go.
He wants to stay.

And what do you think?

I agree.

The bad news is that
his latest urine sample tested positive

for both cannabis and benzo.

And so did Oliver.

-What?
-Yes.

-When did he leave a urine sample?
-When they were caught shoplifting.

You must know they influence each other.

Dani. What do you think?

-He doesn't want to go back with his mom.
-I understand.

LAND OF SIN

-What are you saying?
-It's Synden.

What about Synden?

I can't deal with that sh*t.

We should have followed Ragnar's lead
and left all the sh*t to her.

-Exactly.
-We'd have seen how that would've gone.

Hi.

-You should have come to me.
-What?

-Why?
-To get help.

-"Help"? All you do is take what you want.
-Dammit, you do go on about that.

-Just accept it.
-Elis…

It was Dad's decision, not mine.
I had nothing to do with it.

-Our son is dead.
-Is she speaking on your behalf, Ivar?

What? I speak for myself.
Unlike your b*tch of a wife.

-Excuse me? What are you saying?
-You!

-Shut up.
-Think about where you are.

Are you going to let her
talk to us like that?

Show some respect.
There's a dead person in there.

Stop staring.

Hi.

Are you okay?

Have they always been like that?
What's that all about?

Why are they arguing?
Is it about an inheritance?

The land… behind Elis's farm.

The land?

Yeah.

And Nathalie?
Who is she? Silas's girlfriend?

Yes.

Mom doesn't want me to talk to you.

But I want the same thing as you.

Find who did this.

Silas had a bracelet.
It was missing when we found him.

Do you know anything about it?

I can't help you.

-Yeah?
-Hi, it's Malik. Where are you?

We'll secure whatever evidence we can.
Forensics said they're positive it's him.

-I could tell something wasn't right.
-Okay.

I live alone out here, so I don't want to…

-Hi.
-Hello.

-I don't want to get involved.
-No.

Gotthard here has got
a few interesting observations.

I realized quite quickly
that it wasn't a pleasant situation,

and I live alone here…

Did you hear anything?
What were they talking about?

-You said they were arguing.
-Yes, and they ran towards the beach.

-Do you know who the blacksmith is?
-Yes, I know who the blacksmith is.

-But…
-No, it wasn't him.

No, it wasn't him. I heard them arguing.

How certain are they?

The type of seaweed and mollusks here
fit the autopsy findings.

So this could be where it happened.

It seems like it.

It does?

Okay.

The witness said he saw two guys
running out of the car, arguing.

One of them was Ivar's son.

That's Silas. We don't know anything
about the other guy.

-Could it have been the blacksmith?
-No, it wasn't.

He knew who the blacksmith was.

And his sister gave him an alibi
for the night of the m*rder.

The forensic evidence from his house
points to suicide.

Yeah.

The blister packs were full
when we were there.

You can see the traces of blood,
as well as his footprints in the blood.

Then there's the fact
that Silas was blackmailing him.

What did Silas have on him?

Has the autopsy report come back?

-No, they're working on it now.
-Right.

So we can't rule out m*rder, but…

You know them well,
so why don't you call them?

-I'll take care of it.
-Try to speed things along. Great.

Let's move on.

We'll knock on doors on that road
leading down to the pebble beach.

Don't forget to check all gas stations
en route too.

-And all other places with cameras.
-Let's do that at the same time.

What about the mark on Silas's arm?

I think it's new.

I've been looking into it,
but can't find anything.

But I know someone who knows more
about it, so I'll call him and check.

Look at the analysis of the findings
under Silas's fingernails too.

And then those ferry tickets…

Why was he in such a hurry?
What was he running from?

Maybe check cell phone towers
and networks?

-Young people are always connected.
-Yes.

What gangs hang around there?
Are there conflicts?

Hello?

-Hi, Mom.
-Hi, Oliver.

-What are you up to?
-Nothing.

-Where are you?
-I'm in Bjäre.

Are you looking for him?

He's dead.

That's not true.

Someone k*lled him.

That's not true.

He's dead, Oliver.

Who the f*ck stole my gear?

I had five blister packs of trammies
and three Xans.

-Oliver, you popped them yourself.
-Hey!

Hey, Brother, how are you?
Is it nice to be home?

It's sh*t. I'm done for.

Elis, how is it going?

It's not that simple.

Remember that time at the dance pavilion,

when I punched those idiots
who were acting up?

Yeah.

Things kicked off straight away
in those days. We were something.

There used to be consequences.

Well, what can I say?

Elis.

You know what needs to be done.

For Silas's sake.

And for our family.

Do you promise?

Hey? Elis…

-How's it going?
-With what?

What he asked for.

You owe us.

-"Owe"?
-Yes.

-Us?
-Yes.

How many times do I need to tell you?

-I didn't write the will.
-Come on.

You're brothers.
Brothers don't do that to each other.

Read the will.

Or don't bother. Because your name
is not in there. It's between me and Ivar.

f*cking idiot.

Don't listen to that idiot.
Do you hear me, Kimmen?

-Mom, come on.
-No, don't listen to him.

We can hardly put food on the table.

We're nothing but a nuisance to them,
and you know it.

It was the same with Silas.
He was also a nuisance to them.

This is Dani Anttila from the police.

I'm looking at a map
of this piece of land in north Bjäre.

Långvida Gentofta 12.3.

-12.3?
-That's right.

It looks like the legal situation
regarding ownership is a bit unclear.

-A legal matter? A dispute?
-Exactly.

Okay.

It says here there are three brothers,
Elis, Ivar, and Ragnar.

-Who is in a dispute?
-It's Ivar and Elis.

-Ivar and Elis?
-Yeah.

Okay. Thanks.

We've got the contents from Silas's phone.
Two numbers stand out.

Silas had a text conversation
with one of them.

He is referred to as "UM1" in the records.

Here are the texts.
They're trying to speak in code.

-But not very successfully.
-No.

They're arguing about money.

Blaming each other.
Unknown man number one, or "UM1."

If Silas was at the beach,
is UM1 the other person?

He could be.

What do we know
about UM1's phone contract?

As usual, it's registered to a dead
straw man, so it's not very helpful.

-But he doesn't want to be found.
-Okay.

We need to find "UM1."

-You had another number.
-Yes. Let's see.

It belongs to an employee
at a youth detention center.

-In Ängelholm?
-Yes.

Silas did time there.

René Guzmán, 25 years old.

He's worked there a long time.
Both in the male and female sections.

-He's got a criminal record himself.
-What was he convicted of?

A few assaults.

Great role model.

We've had quite a turnover of staff.

But René decided to stay, thankfully.
The kids really like him.

-When was his last conviction?
-When he was their age.

Hi.

There were about 20 calls to Silas
from your phone.

What do you have to say about that?

Nothing. Everyone uses that phone.
It's a known fact around here.

-May we see your register?
-Register?

-You do log incidents, don't you?
-Of course we do.

You knew Silas, right?

I haven't spoken to him in ages.
Not since he was here.

-I'm going to go outside.
-Sure.

Hi.

Does anyone have a lighter?

-Where are you from? Social services?
-No, she's a cop. Right?

-Can you tell?
-I can smell it.

Just kidding.

So what do you think?

-About?
-About this place and the guards?

-It's like being in custody.
-Yeah.

So, what's René like?

-What, is he in trouble?
-We're just chatting.

-Girl talk?
-Exactly.

I have a lighter if you have a cig for me.

-Can I sit here?
-Feel free.

That didn't go too well over there,
did it?

Katja's pissed off
because her day release was canceled.

The girl over there.
Don't take it personally.

Why was it canceled?

She wasn't behaving.

Poor thing.

She's still a newbie.

And are you behaving?

Huh?

I am behaving.
I'm on day release tomorrow.

What are you going to do? Go home?

Home…

I'm an institutional kid. Can't you tell?

Are you here because of that m*rder?

What m*rder?

What was his name?

Silas.

Did you know him?

No.

He was here for a while.

In the boys' section.

Nathalie. Assembly.

You too, girls.

-Keep the lighter.
-Okay.

Can we put her under surveillance?
She's on day release tomorrow.

We need to see where she goes.

She lied, saying she didn't know Silas,

even though they were there
at the same time.

No, not a suspect,
but she's hiding something.

Just check if anyone's available.

And check if we've identified UM1,
okay? Great.

-What was she like?
-Nathalie? Unfazed.

What do you think of René?

He's lying. The question is what about.

The girls seemed to like him.

Is that good or bad?

I don't know.

What are we doing?

I want to check something.

How's this related to the investigation?

-What are we doing here?
-Leaving no stone unturned.

Who's arguing?

The families.

Did you bring coffee?
Or is that not part of the police budget?

So, here you are on my land.

Beautiful spot.
I can see why you're fighting over it.

"Fighting"?

Boel isn't quite right in the head.

She's not quite…

Not that it's any of your business,
but Ivar got machinery, cows, and pigs.

I got Synden.

"Synden"?

The land. That's what it's called.

Why "the sin"?

Well, that's what it's been called
for as long as I can remember.

It's really completely worthless.

But Harald likes to come here
to catch tadpoles.

Hey, next time you want something,
speak to me.

Don't bother the children.

What are you talking about? Kimmen?

I just asked a few questions.

Don't.

You and Ivar have another brother.

Ragnar. He left 20 years ago.

"He left"?

Leaving you behind? On the land.

That's one way of putting it.

So he disclaimed his inheritance.
What else did he disclaim?

Inheritance, responsibility…

All of it. But…

He owes me one, so it's fine.

"Owes" you? How?

He got stuck under the tractor.

If I hadn't been there,
he wouldn't be alive today.

And he knows that.
He's in his hiding place in Markaryd.

We know how to mess things up
for our kids.

But you know all about that, right?

Sure, me and Ivar had disagreements.

But when the authorities mess
with our kids, our family sticks together.

Unlike yours.

You know nothing about my family.

I know enough.

The coffee break is over.

-Hello.
-Hi.

-Did you catch any tadpoles?
-Yes, loads.

We found more than just tadpoles.

Okay.

-What do you mean?
-f*cking cops.

What?

-Was Dani there?
-Yes.

-What the hell was she doing there?
-Snooping around, like all cops do.

-Yeah.
-I have an errand to run in town.

-Okay, why?
-I'm getting a spare part for the tractor.

-Do you mind?
-No.

Good. I'll be home for dinner.

-Harald, see you later.
-Bye, Dad.

Elis?

This way.

-Hi, Elis.
-Hi.

Welcome. I'm glad you could come.
It's this way.

Let's talk about the results
of your X-ray.

Okay.

-Have a seat.
-Thanks.

-Hey, Son.
-Hi, Dad. When will you be back?

-I'll be home soon. We're nearly done.
-Will you read to me then?

-Please?
-Yes.

Yeah. Start brushing your teeth.
I won't be long.

-Okay. See you soon, Dad. Okay?
-Great, Harald.

-Bye.
-Bye.

f*ck!

Dani.

Come with me.

We have the surveillance footage
of Nathalie from this morning.

I know you're lying.
He has information that he shouldn't have.

So it can't be anyone else.

What the hell? That's Kåre Lönn.

-Who's that?
-Local talent.

He spent 12 years inside
for a manslaughter in Hörby.

-Is he under surveillance?
-No, he's not.

What? I'll take him out
as soon as I see him. Remember that.

What the hell's going on?

-Why is she meeting him while she's out?
-Let's bring her in for questioning.

Why don't we go talk to her instead?

Is everything okay?

-Yeah.
-Good.

-You lied when we last met.
-So did you.

You knew Silas. You were dating.

Did you meet at the center?

You were going to run away together,
weren't you?

Why would I tell you?

We can protect you, Nathalie.

I'm serious.

You people have only f*cked up my life.

Why would I trust you now?

Silas trusted me.

The blacksmith,
what do you know about him?

What?

Silas was blackmailing him.
What did Silas have on him?

Come on.

Huh?

-Nathalie?
-Videos.

He had videos.

What kind of videos?

Of local underage boys.

Silas got hold of the videos.

So Silas used them against him?

To blackmail him.

-And then what?
-What do you mean?

Silas raised the amounts.
He asked for more and more.

-Why did he get desperate?
-I don't know.

I've said enough.

Nathalie, you can tell them the truth.

And you can leave. Scram.

Silas owed someone money.
He and his friend were in debt.

UM1.

-They argued about money in their texts.
-Who's UM1?

Silas's friend.

Was this man the one
pressuring them for money?

What did he want from you?

Huh?

He wanted to know who Silas's friend was
and where to find him.

-But I've never met him.
-What did you tell him?

Only where Silas
used to pick his friend up in Malmö.

In Malmö?

Where in Malmö?

It was Kåre who tried to collect the debt
from Silas. And now he's after UM1.

-Silas's friend.
-So you think Kåre did it?

-m*rder*d him?
-Either that, or he'll lead us to UM1.

-I need to call Cennerbäck.
-He'll take too long.

So you're going to ignore
the chain of command?

-I'll write the report later.
-Don't mention my name in it.

There he is.

Where is he going?

What is he doing?

Is he giving them money?

What the hell are they doing?

They just sold UM1 out.

Kåre knows where he lives.

Dani! Dani, for f*ck's sake…

Open up!

Open the damn door!

-Is he here? Where is he?
-Who are you talking about? Stop it!

Don't lie to me, you c**t!
Where is he? Huh?

Let go of me, dammit! I don't know!

You have one more chance
before I bust your kneecaps. Where is he?

He thought we'd stolen his gear,
and then he left.

f*cking bullshit. Where is he? Answer me!

-Who?
-He k*lled one of our guys. Where is he?

I don't know.
He's on Kristinelundsvägen Street.

At that drug den there.
On Kristinelundsvägen. Okay?

He heard me. He's on his way out.

-Did you see him?
-No!

-Did you find UM1?
-f*ck.

No, but listen…

Silas and his friend
owed Kåre money, right?

And Silas freaked out.

They met on the beach and had
an argument, which got out of control.

I heard Kåre say so himself.

The friend is our perpetrator.

Hey.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-Hi. We're with the police.
-Hey!

-No. Stop. Police!
-What are you doing? Let me go!

-Show me your pockets!
-I didn't do anything.

-I don't have anything.
-What's this?

It's mine. It's my money.
Give me my money.

Hang on. Listen.

Do you know about a drug den
on Kristinelundsvägen Street?

What street? I want my gear.

Okay. This can go one of two ways.

-I'll either report you for possession…
-What do you mean?

What?

Come. Stand here.

Do you know about this drug den
on Kristinelundsvägen or not?

What's the street number?

-Do I get my weed back?
-No, you get your money.

I'll keep the weed,
and I won't report you.

-Number 23.
-Now go.

I mean, we can't just go in. We need
to call Cennerbäck and the prosecutor.

-Get a search warrant.
-And let Kåre get there first?

-It's professional misconduct.
-No. Do you know what it is?

Imminent danger.

Stop it!

-Should we knock?
-No, see if it's locked.

Okay…

-Are you alone here? Police.
-It's me and two friends.

-Is this your place?
-No.

-Some guy was here.
-Okay?

-Is he here now?
-No, no one is here.

-No one has been here.
-No one's been here?

-No one's been here.
-And this is your place?

If you don't help me,
you'll lose the apartment.

You can't take my apartment away
just because I don't know.

Go into the kitchen.

-f*ck…
-Stay there. What did you say?

A few days ago, there was a guy
who left a couple of plastic bags here.

Okay. What was he doing here?

-No idea.
-Okay.

-I don't have an answer for that.
-Is he staying here, or what?

-No, he won't be staying here.
-No? So he's hiding here?

-Maybe.
-Maybe? From whom?

-The police? Criminals?
-I don't know.

-Okay.
-Well, probably both.

-Maybe both?
-Yes.

-What's his name?
-I don't know.

What's his name…?

-Right. Do you want to get searched?
-No.

-I know you don't.
-I can't answer what I don't know.

-Who is the guy who was here?
-I don't know who's been here.

Don't you think that
what you're doing is ill*gal?

Do you want to lose your apartment?
What's his name?

-His name.
-Are you taking her apartment away?

-Just tell me his name.
-Oliver.

-What's his name?
-Oliver. There.

Oliver?

Go in the kitchen.