Det som göms i snö (2018–…): Season 2, Episode 2 - Episode #2.2 - full transcript
The Truth Will Out
Inspired by actual events
Episode 2
God, this feels weird.
Sitting here, surveilling the Police Commissioner.
I brought coffee.
Want some?
- Uh, no, thanks. - Are you sure?
Huh? Yeah, I'm sure.
Oh, God...that's weak.
Hey. Now.
When does his lecture start?
Ten o'clock.
He's early.
Really early.
Is his lecture here?
No.
Okay...
Let's...he's going in there.
Okay, we'll go around.
Damn. Did we lose him?
Isn't that him over there?
I can't tell.
By that pillar?
I can't see.
- Yeah, all the way over there. - Oh, there!
Wait...
What's he doing?
Oh, my God.
What the hell is he up to?
Didn't expect that.
How could he! I don't get it. I mean, in broad daylight.
A Swedish...
Good luck today.
It's Caijsa. I'm going.
Caijsa? But...I'll run down.
It would be nice to say hello to her.
Shit, shit, shit, shit!
Hi! Hi, I'm Liselott. I'm Jorma's girlfriend. You're Caijsa, right?
Yep. Sure am. Is Jorma on his way?
Oh, my God! Congratulations!
- Thanks. - Wow!
Why...why didn't you say anything?
- About what? - Caijsa being pregnant, of course.
I didn't know.
We've been trying for a long time, but so far no luck...
- We have to go now. - Okay. Talk to you later.
- Yeah. - It was great meeting you, Caijsa.
- You too. - Mhmm. Congrats, again.
- Thanks. - Mhmm. Bye, sweetheart.
- Bye. - Bye.
Is he allowed to park there?
- Where are you going? - Wait a minute.
No...
- Does it hurt? - What?
I mean, are you okay?
- Did you read up? - No.
- We're meant... - I'm working another case.
- Yeah, but... - But clearly you did.
Our job is to find out why Conny had a few boxes in his bedroom. Fine.
But...?
I can't work another murder case until I find Nicole's killer.
No?
No.
Good morning.
- Hey. - Hey.
Thanks.
We haven't followed him for an hour and he's already bought a blowjob.
Thanks.
- Hey. - Hey.
I'm Jorma. This is Caijsa. We're from the Stockholm Police.
We'd like to talk to you about the murder you confessed to.
- If that's okay? - Mhmm.
You were caught last summer,
for a murder you committed in Falun 14 years earlier.
You almost got away with it, didn't you?
Hi? Emelie?
I'm Stella.
- Have you been waiting long? - No.
How old are you?
Fourteen...
Fourteen.
I need money.
Can you tell me a little about yourself?
Do you live at home?
What is it that happened to you?
I have a problem. Can't you just help me?
Emelie, I...of course I'll help you.
But I need a little more information.
And since you're only 14, if someone tried to pay you for sex,
we should start by talking to the police.
Emelie. Wait! Let me explain!
And this can be seen in BRÅ's latest statistics,
which show that 2% of men
had to seek medical care
after being assaulted by someone close to them.
Current Statistics - Tip Of The Iceberg?
The corresponding number for women was almost 15 times higher.
So, serious violence in close relationships is reserved for women.
Please, Barbro. The car was unlocked.
It doesn't matter. You could have been fired for that.
What's that?
A broken USB stick. I don't know. It was in the car.
This is Wendel.
Hey. The guy in Falun,
he was being blackmailed in the weeks prior to his arrest.
Someone called from a blocked number and wanted money.
Who, Conny?
Well, he was running the investigation.
But the guy in Falun didn't have a dime,
so he told the guy who called to go to hell.
Two weeks later, he was arrested by local police.
They had received an anonymous tip.
Peter.
We're headed back. We'll take over after lunch.
- Hey, I have to go. Good job. -Okay. Bye.
That was Jorma. He thinks Conny was blackmailing the Falun killer.
Do you think he was blackmailing Ludde, too?
Don't get too close.
I won't.
You're too close.
- No, I'm not. - Yes, you are.
It's Eddie.
Hi, sweetheart.
Oh, yes, there's a lot of fibre in the dry kibble.
If you soak it, it won't be so hard on his stomach.
Kiss Machete for me. Mm, bye.
- Machete? - Yeah.
What kind of name for a dog is that?
His owner was a truck driver.
He's up there.
Is the dog sick or what?
No, no...
No, he just has really bad motion sickness.
It's a good thing Eddie has an office job now,
otherwise we couldn't have taken him.
Why not?
We're on the road so much.
It would have been hard.
Damn, he's in a hurry! I wonder where he's going?
Where the hell is he? Is he up there? Now I don't see him.
- What? Do you see him? - Yeah...yeah.
On that side?
He's up there...in front of that one...
- The little Kia. - No, no. There.
- Shit. We're almost too close. - Mm.
- I'll get behind this one. - Do that.
- Keep your eye on him. - I am.
- When it becomes three lanes. - Yeah. Jeez, that's all I'm doing.
Now you're too close.
Shit!
- Take over. - Okay.
November Lunch Specials
Hi!
- Uh, hi! - What are you doing here?
Uh...i had a few errands in the city, so I...
So, we're...
We think we're dealing with blackmail.
Well, there you are.
I thought I was the one who was late.
You've met Ludvig, haven't you?
Yeah. Peter.
Ludvig Larsson. We ran into each other briefly yesterday.
Dreadful circumstances.
You two have also met. This is Vera, Peter's daughter.
- Oh... - She's interning this week.
- Really? - Yes.
Do you want to be a police, Vera?
I don't know yet.
Oh?
If there's one thing the police need, it's more young women.
- Really? - You bet.
- So, Ulla? Shall we? - Sure.
Are all of you going to the restaurant?
Yeah. I thought it might be fun for Vera to meet the Police Commissioner,
hear some stories.
Have you eaten?
I get it. You have a job to do.
Bye, Papi.
- "Papi"? - Mm.
Is that what you call him?
Thank you.
- Where's the money? - What money?
I hooked you up with the cop. My share is 500. Did you forget?
It didn't happen.
- You're lying! - I'm not!
He got a text message and took off. He just dropped me off.
Five hundred.
Do you understand?
Do you understand?
- More water? - Yes, thank you.
- They're leaving the restaurant. -Okay. We're back on Norrmalm.
We're waiting for the call list from Conny's regular phone.
Hang up.
We have to go.
Okay. Talk to you later.
Bye.
What do we do with that?
We can't give it to forensics.
Where did you get that?
Where did you get that?
- This? - Yeah.
It was there. On Conny's investigation.
How did Conny get those cold case files?
It would have been logged if he checked them out himself.
So, he asked someone else to do it. Obviously.
There's only one person who uses those red paper clips.
Bernt?
Where are you hiding?
So, you're back.
I didn't think you had time for us mere mortals anymore,
now that you're running around playing cop.
You gave Conny Berg case files without logging them, didn't you?
No idea what you're talking about.
I mean, it couldn't have cost more than a bottle to get what he wanted.
That's not proof.
All the files we found in the apartment are on that list.
None of them were logged.
Conny could get whatever he wanted without anyone knowing.
Fine. I got 500. Are you going to report me?
We'll see.
Conny wanted another file as well...
which isn't on your list.
A suicide.
- Isn't that... - Urban. Yes.
So, the investigation on Urban was on this wall.
Yeah.
And the person who killed Conny took it with them.
Damn, doesn't he ever work?
Where are you going?
I have something to do.
No, we have program activities in 20 minutes.
It'll only take five minutes.
It's never just five minutes with you. I want you there tonight.
Shoes.
Now he's talking to someone.
I'm very disappointed in you.
We had an appointment, you and I.
You call me, and I set aside my precious time to help you,
and then you don't show.
Are you listening?
Sorry.
"Sorry."
Take off your clothes.
Why are you sitting like that? Huh?
Huh? Take everything off and move your hair!
Oh...
Nice...
Have you been naughty?
Huh?
Tell Papi about it...
Show me...oh...your breasts.
Shit...what's he doing?
Peter.
We have to tell Ulla and Ante.
What?
We have to tell them about Ludde!
The USB stick, paying for sex, Conny, everything.
Absolutely not.
We're going to find out everything we can about this Goddamn mess.
But we have the pictures!
Yeah, exactly.
All that will lead to is the Commissioner losing his job
for buying sex.
They'll listen to us.
No. That's what they won't do.
They'll just say I'm crazy. As usual.
I'll go get Conny's call list. It just came in.
Barbro, can you...
Barbro!
A Police Commissioner on the front line for women's rights
Few female Chiefs within the Swedish Police
Ludwig Larsson reflects on his time as a Police Officer
Zara, Vilans Treatment Centre
Is he still here?
Uh...
No. I thought he was. His desk lamp was on, but...
Peter.
Can we start over?
- Sure. - Good.
See you.
- Hi. - Hi.
Sweetheart, what's that?
What's what?
Oh.
Has it been there all day?
No, I don't think so.
You're such a slob. What is it?
I don't know, it's probably...something from lunch, I'd imagine.
There. Now it's gone.
Received From L.L 200 Kr
I sent you 200.
- Can we call it even? - Even?
Are you kidding?
The debt was five hundred.
Two hundred doesn't even cover the interest. You owe me two thousand.
But...
Two thousand. By tomorrow. Got it?
- Hey! - Next time, I'll cut your finger off.
What's going on in here?
Nothing. Nothing.
- We're at Ludde's now. -Okay, we're headed to Ante's.
Ante's? Why?
We just got Conny's call list.
He made a call right before he died.
- Hi. - Hi.
What's up?
- Stella, put it on loudspeaker. - Okay.
You have two old messages.
Peter was right...
Peter was right...Stella...
It was a police...
Aren't you going to bed?
Are you even watching TV?
Mum says hi.
Yeah, okay...
I thought I'd run a bath and slit my wrists. Is that okay with you?
Please don't.
Inspired by actual events
Episode 2
God, this feels weird.
Sitting here, surveilling the Police Commissioner.
I brought coffee.
Want some?
- Uh, no, thanks. - Are you sure?
Huh? Yeah, I'm sure.
Oh, God...that's weak.
Hey. Now.
When does his lecture start?
Ten o'clock.
He's early.
Really early.
Is his lecture here?
No.
Okay...
Let's...he's going in there.
Okay, we'll go around.
Damn. Did we lose him?
Isn't that him over there?
I can't tell.
By that pillar?
I can't see.
- Yeah, all the way over there. - Oh, there!
Wait...
What's he doing?
Oh, my God.
What the hell is he up to?
Didn't expect that.
How could he! I don't get it. I mean, in broad daylight.
A Swedish...
Good luck today.
It's Caijsa. I'm going.
Caijsa? But...I'll run down.
It would be nice to say hello to her.
Shit, shit, shit, shit!
Hi! Hi, I'm Liselott. I'm Jorma's girlfriend. You're Caijsa, right?
Yep. Sure am. Is Jorma on his way?
Oh, my God! Congratulations!
- Thanks. - Wow!
Why...why didn't you say anything?
- About what? - Caijsa being pregnant, of course.
I didn't know.
We've been trying for a long time, but so far no luck...
- We have to go now. - Okay. Talk to you later.
- Yeah. - It was great meeting you, Caijsa.
- You too. - Mhmm. Congrats, again.
- Thanks. - Mhmm. Bye, sweetheart.
- Bye. - Bye.
Is he allowed to park there?
- Where are you going? - Wait a minute.
No...
- Does it hurt? - What?
I mean, are you okay?
- Did you read up? - No.
- We're meant... - I'm working another case.
- Yeah, but... - But clearly you did.
Our job is to find out why Conny had a few boxes in his bedroom. Fine.
But...?
I can't work another murder case until I find Nicole's killer.
No?
No.
Good morning.
- Hey. - Hey.
Thanks.
We haven't followed him for an hour and he's already bought a blowjob.
Thanks.
- Hey. - Hey.
I'm Jorma. This is Caijsa. We're from the Stockholm Police.
We'd like to talk to you about the murder you confessed to.
- If that's okay? - Mhmm.
You were caught last summer,
for a murder you committed in Falun 14 years earlier.
You almost got away with it, didn't you?
Hi? Emelie?
I'm Stella.
- Have you been waiting long? - No.
How old are you?
Fourteen...
Fourteen.
I need money.
Can you tell me a little about yourself?
Do you live at home?
What is it that happened to you?
I have a problem. Can't you just help me?
Emelie, I...of course I'll help you.
But I need a little more information.
And since you're only 14, if someone tried to pay you for sex,
we should start by talking to the police.
Emelie. Wait! Let me explain!
And this can be seen in BRÅ's latest statistics,
which show that 2% of men
had to seek medical care
after being assaulted by someone close to them.
Current Statistics - Tip Of The Iceberg?
The corresponding number for women was almost 15 times higher.
So, serious violence in close relationships is reserved for women.
Please, Barbro. The car was unlocked.
It doesn't matter. You could have been fired for that.
What's that?
A broken USB stick. I don't know. It was in the car.
This is Wendel.
Hey. The guy in Falun,
he was being blackmailed in the weeks prior to his arrest.
Someone called from a blocked number and wanted money.
Who, Conny?
Well, he was running the investigation.
But the guy in Falun didn't have a dime,
so he told the guy who called to go to hell.
Two weeks later, he was arrested by local police.
They had received an anonymous tip.
Peter.
We're headed back. We'll take over after lunch.
- Hey, I have to go. Good job. -Okay. Bye.
That was Jorma. He thinks Conny was blackmailing the Falun killer.
Do you think he was blackmailing Ludde, too?
Don't get too close.
I won't.
You're too close.
- No, I'm not. - Yes, you are.
It's Eddie.
Hi, sweetheart.
Oh, yes, there's a lot of fibre in the dry kibble.
If you soak it, it won't be so hard on his stomach.
Kiss Machete for me. Mm, bye.
- Machete? - Yeah.
What kind of name for a dog is that?
His owner was a truck driver.
He's up there.
Is the dog sick or what?
No, no...
No, he just has really bad motion sickness.
It's a good thing Eddie has an office job now,
otherwise we couldn't have taken him.
Why not?
We're on the road so much.
It would have been hard.
Damn, he's in a hurry! I wonder where he's going?
Where the hell is he? Is he up there? Now I don't see him.
- What? Do you see him? - Yeah...yeah.
On that side?
He's up there...in front of that one...
- The little Kia. - No, no. There.
- Shit. We're almost too close. - Mm.
- I'll get behind this one. - Do that.
- Keep your eye on him. - I am.
- When it becomes three lanes. - Yeah. Jeez, that's all I'm doing.
Now you're too close.
Shit!
- Take over. - Okay.
November Lunch Specials
Hi!
- Uh, hi! - What are you doing here?
Uh...i had a few errands in the city, so I...
So, we're...
We think we're dealing with blackmail.
Well, there you are.
I thought I was the one who was late.
You've met Ludvig, haven't you?
Yeah. Peter.
Ludvig Larsson. We ran into each other briefly yesterday.
Dreadful circumstances.
You two have also met. This is Vera, Peter's daughter.
- Oh... - She's interning this week.
- Really? - Yes.
Do you want to be a police, Vera?
I don't know yet.
Oh?
If there's one thing the police need, it's more young women.
- Really? - You bet.
- So, Ulla? Shall we? - Sure.
Are all of you going to the restaurant?
Yeah. I thought it might be fun for Vera to meet the Police Commissioner,
hear some stories.
Have you eaten?
I get it. You have a job to do.
Bye, Papi.
- "Papi"? - Mm.
Is that what you call him?
Thank you.
- Where's the money? - What money?
I hooked you up with the cop. My share is 500. Did you forget?
It didn't happen.
- You're lying! - I'm not!
He got a text message and took off. He just dropped me off.
Five hundred.
Do you understand?
Do you understand?
- More water? - Yes, thank you.
- They're leaving the restaurant. -Okay. We're back on Norrmalm.
We're waiting for the call list from Conny's regular phone.
Hang up.
We have to go.
Okay. Talk to you later.
Bye.
What do we do with that?
We can't give it to forensics.
Where did you get that?
Where did you get that?
- This? - Yeah.
It was there. On Conny's investigation.
How did Conny get those cold case files?
It would have been logged if he checked them out himself.
So, he asked someone else to do it. Obviously.
There's only one person who uses those red paper clips.
Bernt?
Where are you hiding?
So, you're back.
I didn't think you had time for us mere mortals anymore,
now that you're running around playing cop.
You gave Conny Berg case files without logging them, didn't you?
No idea what you're talking about.
I mean, it couldn't have cost more than a bottle to get what he wanted.
That's not proof.
All the files we found in the apartment are on that list.
None of them were logged.
Conny could get whatever he wanted without anyone knowing.
Fine. I got 500. Are you going to report me?
We'll see.
Conny wanted another file as well...
which isn't on your list.
A suicide.
- Isn't that... - Urban. Yes.
So, the investigation on Urban was on this wall.
Yeah.
And the person who killed Conny took it with them.
Damn, doesn't he ever work?
Where are you going?
I have something to do.
No, we have program activities in 20 minutes.
It'll only take five minutes.
It's never just five minutes with you. I want you there tonight.
Shoes.
Now he's talking to someone.
I'm very disappointed in you.
We had an appointment, you and I.
You call me, and I set aside my precious time to help you,
and then you don't show.
Are you listening?
Sorry.
"Sorry."
Take off your clothes.
Why are you sitting like that? Huh?
Huh? Take everything off and move your hair!
Oh...
Nice...
Have you been naughty?
Huh?
Tell Papi about it...
Show me...oh...your breasts.
Shit...what's he doing?
Peter.
We have to tell Ulla and Ante.
What?
We have to tell them about Ludde!
The USB stick, paying for sex, Conny, everything.
Absolutely not.
We're going to find out everything we can about this Goddamn mess.
But we have the pictures!
Yeah, exactly.
All that will lead to is the Commissioner losing his job
for buying sex.
They'll listen to us.
No. That's what they won't do.
They'll just say I'm crazy. As usual.
I'll go get Conny's call list. It just came in.
Barbro, can you...
Barbro!
A Police Commissioner on the front line for women's rights
Few female Chiefs within the Swedish Police
Ludwig Larsson reflects on his time as a Police Officer
Zara, Vilans Treatment Centre
Is he still here?
Uh...
No. I thought he was. His desk lamp was on, but...
Peter.
Can we start over?
- Sure. - Good.
See you.
- Hi. - Hi.
Sweetheart, what's that?
What's what?
Oh.
Has it been there all day?
No, I don't think so.
You're such a slob. What is it?
I don't know, it's probably...something from lunch, I'd imagine.
There. Now it's gone.
Received From L.L 200 Kr
I sent you 200.
- Can we call it even? - Even?
Are you kidding?
The debt was five hundred.
Two hundred doesn't even cover the interest. You owe me two thousand.
But...
Two thousand. By tomorrow. Got it?
- Hey! - Next time, I'll cut your finger off.
What's going on in here?
Nothing. Nothing.
- We're at Ludde's now. -Okay, we're headed to Ante's.
Ante's? Why?
We just got Conny's call list.
He made a call right before he died.
- Hi. - Hi.
What's up?
- Stella, put it on loudspeaker. - Okay.
You have two old messages.
Peter was right...
Peter was right...Stella...
It was a police...
Aren't you going to bed?
Are you even watching TV?
Mum says hi.
Yeah, okay...
I thought I'd run a bath and slit my wrists. Is that okay with you?
Please don't.