Bullets (2018–…): Season 1, Episode 1 - Episode #1.1 - full transcript
- What happened yesterday?
- What?
You didn't show up.
I don't know.
It's okay. But it's the last time
I set you up on a date.
Good.
Didn't they have any milk?
- Hey...
- Who's that guy?
No idea, but let's take a photo.
So this is how you want
to spend your birthday.
Yeah.
I'd rather be eating cake
than chasing some anonymous tip.
I bet you fifty euros it's bogus.
Why make bets
when you never pay up?
He's here.
Okay, we're coming.
I've got this too.
Why did you bring it here?
What the fuck...
What?
- I didn't want it in my home.
- You need to leave. Just go.
- What's going on?
- Which one do we follow?
- They split up.
- Go after the girl.
Sorry.
Gun!
You're not going to die.
Can you start
by telling me your name?
What about the woman
who was shot?
Who is she?
Who was she to you?
You should cooperate.
For her sake, if not your own.
I was meant to be
at my 50th birthday party today.
Happy birthday.
Do you know this man?
What were you looking for
over there?
The Chief wants a word.
I didn't authorise this.
An anonymous tip.
We had to act fast.
Shots were fired, damn it.
A woman is dead.
- Who was she?
- No idea yet.
- And the shooter?
- Jari Pietari Holma.
Lives in Sweden.
A couple of drug convictions.
- Your informant?
- Yeah, back in the day.
And you let him get away.
It's not going to look good.
What am I supposed
to tell the board?
Let them know
we have a suspect in custody.
Release her.
- You're joking.
- Strict orders from above.
- We haven't got anything out of her.
- Timppa!
We have to let her go.
Madina?
Madina Taburova?
Can you return her belongings?
- Is she really walking out?
- Yeah.
Is she an informant?
Did we stumble
into someone else's case?
I don't know.
Any info on Holma's woman?
Yeah.
Almaz Kosar Abdi,
23-year-old nurse.
- Works at a refugee centre.
- Okay, let's focus on her.
- How was your birthday?
- You owe us some cake.
Who is he?
Did you have fun?
Do you realise how much trouble
Mum went to for all of this?
- She knows what my job's like.
- And that's more important to you?
No, it isn't.
You are.
Don't talk to me like I'm a child.
Oh yeah, happy fucking birthday.
Thank you.
Did I ruin everything?
Actually we had
a lot more fun without you.
Yeah, I bet.
It was probably
your best birthday party ever.
Hope my funeral's as good.
Is everything all right?
I tried to chase some young people.
It didn't go well.
Almost made me puke my heart out.
I couldn't just leave
in the middle of everything.
I'm sorry.
How are you doing?
A guy comes from Sweden.
The refugee centre woman
hands him a package.
It has to be drugs
because the narcs show up.
Jari Holma, drug dealer.
Arrested a few times a decade ago.
Lives in Malmö now.
They're using refugee centres
to bring drugs in.
The mules enter
using fake passports.
I have to get into the refugee centre.
Did you get any sleep?
Nobody would blame you
for taking some time off.
Don't you dare shut me out now.
Okay.
Your new name is Mari Saari.
You're a social worker.
Here are the keys
to your new apartment.
What's the name?
No idea. Female gunshot victim.
I don't understand. Usually when
they come here, they stay here.
At least until the funeral.
What are you saying?
It says here, the body arrived as usual
but someone picked it up.
Who?
I don't know, it doesn't say.
What the hell?
I'm on my way.
That bullet was meant for me.
Hi.
Sorry, I have to bring these here.
Have you been here long?
Yes, on both sides.
- You were an asylum seeker?
- It helped me get this job.
And you?
Sent by the Ministry
of Social Affairs and Health.
- Mari Saari.
- Almaz.
This place couldn't be
more in the middle of nowhere.
No one wants these people
in their backyard.
Take a look.
- They know each other.
- She supposedly works here.
- We're meant to stay away.
- No, we just had to release her.
You know what the Chief meant.
Vili's right.
Aren't you interested to know
what's so hush-hush about this?
Yes, but I'm also
interested in keeping my job.
- What does that mean?
- We'd rather not end up in a mess.
Puistola was pretty clear.
This is all he needs to fire us.
No need to worry.
You two can leave.
Nothing's going to happen.
Thanks for the cake.
- You should come.
- I think I'll keep digging for a while.
Don't dig a hole you can't get out of.
No, no!
- What's going on?
- She won't wake up.
- But what's wrong?
- She won't wake... Sorry!
Stay here!
I need an ambulance right now!
- What?
You didn't show up.
I don't know.
It's okay. But it's the last time
I set you up on a date.
Good.
Didn't they have any milk?
- Hey...
- Who's that guy?
No idea, but let's take a photo.
So this is how you want
to spend your birthday.
Yeah.
I'd rather be eating cake
than chasing some anonymous tip.
I bet you fifty euros it's bogus.
Why make bets
when you never pay up?
He's here.
Okay, we're coming.
I've got this too.
Why did you bring it here?
What the fuck...
What?
- I didn't want it in my home.
- You need to leave. Just go.
- What's going on?
- Which one do we follow?
- They split up.
- Go after the girl.
Sorry.
Gun!
You're not going to die.
Can you start
by telling me your name?
What about the woman
who was shot?
Who is she?
Who was she to you?
You should cooperate.
For her sake, if not your own.
I was meant to be
at my 50th birthday party today.
Happy birthday.
Do you know this man?
What were you looking for
over there?
The Chief wants a word.
I didn't authorise this.
An anonymous tip.
We had to act fast.
Shots were fired, damn it.
A woman is dead.
- Who was she?
- No idea yet.
- And the shooter?
- Jari Pietari Holma.
Lives in Sweden.
A couple of drug convictions.
- Your informant?
- Yeah, back in the day.
And you let him get away.
It's not going to look good.
What am I supposed
to tell the board?
Let them know
we have a suspect in custody.
Release her.
- You're joking.
- Strict orders from above.
- We haven't got anything out of her.
- Timppa!
We have to let her go.
Madina?
Madina Taburova?
Can you return her belongings?
- Is she really walking out?
- Yeah.
Is she an informant?
Did we stumble
into someone else's case?
I don't know.
Any info on Holma's woman?
Yeah.
Almaz Kosar Abdi,
23-year-old nurse.
- Works at a refugee centre.
- Okay, let's focus on her.
- How was your birthday?
- You owe us some cake.
Who is he?
Did you have fun?
Do you realise how much trouble
Mum went to for all of this?
- She knows what my job's like.
- And that's more important to you?
No, it isn't.
You are.
Don't talk to me like I'm a child.
Oh yeah, happy fucking birthday.
Thank you.
Did I ruin everything?
Actually we had
a lot more fun without you.
Yeah, I bet.
It was probably
your best birthday party ever.
Hope my funeral's as good.
Is everything all right?
I tried to chase some young people.
It didn't go well.
Almost made me puke my heart out.
I couldn't just leave
in the middle of everything.
I'm sorry.
How are you doing?
A guy comes from Sweden.
The refugee centre woman
hands him a package.
It has to be drugs
because the narcs show up.
Jari Holma, drug dealer.
Arrested a few times a decade ago.
Lives in Malmö now.
They're using refugee centres
to bring drugs in.
The mules enter
using fake passports.
I have to get into the refugee centre.
Did you get any sleep?
Nobody would blame you
for taking some time off.
Don't you dare shut me out now.
Okay.
Your new name is Mari Saari.
You're a social worker.
Here are the keys
to your new apartment.
What's the name?
No idea. Female gunshot victim.
I don't understand. Usually when
they come here, they stay here.
At least until the funeral.
What are you saying?
It says here, the body arrived as usual
but someone picked it up.
Who?
I don't know, it doesn't say.
What the hell?
I'm on my way.
That bullet was meant for me.
Hi.
Sorry, I have to bring these here.
Have you been here long?
Yes, on both sides.
- You were an asylum seeker?
- It helped me get this job.
And you?
Sent by the Ministry
of Social Affairs and Health.
- Mari Saari.
- Almaz.
This place couldn't be
more in the middle of nowhere.
No one wants these people
in their backyard.
Take a look.
- They know each other.
- She supposedly works here.
- We're meant to stay away.
- No, we just had to release her.
You know what the Chief meant.
Vili's right.
Aren't you interested to know
what's so hush-hush about this?
Yes, but I'm also
interested in keeping my job.
- What does that mean?
- We'd rather not end up in a mess.
Puistola was pretty clear.
This is all he needs to fire us.
No need to worry.
You two can leave.
Nothing's going to happen.
Thanks for the cake.
- You should come.
- I think I'll keep digging for a while.
Don't dig a hole you can't get out of.
No, no!
- What's going on?
- She won't wake up.
- But what's wrong?
- She won't wake... Sorry!
Stay here!
I need an ambulance right now!