Midnight Sun (2016–…): Season 1, Episode 5 - Episode #1.5 - full transcript

Kahina Zadi, who was left in a bog by her attackers, is able to get herself to hospital, where her son Nadji is waiting. The name of the last found note, matches a murder victim in Stockholm. Sparen is calling everyone in the mysterious group to a meeting. Kahina recognizes the voice of one of the attackers, Marko, when she is in the supermarket and chases after him.

This was found at the Sports Hall,
but still no body.

How many Elmén do we know?
- A couple of families in Piteå.

They're under protection.
- Good. Move on.

These are all the violent crimes
committed in the Country the last week.

Have you seen Kahina?
- No.

She must've overslept.

Stop! Scroll back.

It's Anders Harnesk, DA in Luleå.
We were in the same course back in Uppsala.

I remember!
What you're up to now?

I'm on the Kiruna murders.
- I heard something about.

I'm calling about the man
you found on the railroad tracks.



Pontus Elmén... no, Patrik Elmén.
- Elmén?

I heard he'd been mutilated.
How exactly?

They cut off both his ears.
At first we though he'd been tortured...

But according to the pathologist,
he did it by himself.

Or maybe he was forced to.
- Yes, but for what reason?

Reindeer have a mark behind the ears,
to see who they belong to.

If a reindeer is found dead on the road...

...the owner can ask for a refund,
by showing his mark.

But many people believe that...

...if a reindeer is killed in an accident,
there must be no refund.

So they cut the ears off.
- Two birds with one stone.

The owner loses reindeer and refund.
In the Saami's dirty face.

A few things are classified,
but I'll send you something that may be useful.

Patrik Elmén, subway driver,
found dead in Stockholm 24 hours ago.



Someone from the homicide
should take the first flight there.

Who's that kid.
- The French cop's son.

We found him yesterday on the E10.

Wandering the streets?
What's he doing here?

I called Kahina yesterday.
She still hasn't showed up.

We've been informed that
a couple of tents were burned down during the night...

...in the Saami village of Bierdna.

No one was injured, but the police
cannot exclude the possibility of arson.

Were you sleeping?
- No, I'm up.

Are you in town?
- No, I'm at work.

So?
- Go get pizza for tonight.

You'll get fat.

I have to go now, bye.
- Bye.

She's Sofia, one of the founders
of the Young Saami.

Did you talk about that?

We did.

We wanna help you
make this thing public.

Why did you come to us?

I did contact the NSD journal
but I never got any reply.

I think they're afraid.

Afraid of the company. You can't stay anonymous
after you contacted the police.

Why is it so important to you
that the public know about this.

First I thought the company I've been working for
since the last 10 years had lied to me.

I think I'd never been deceived.

But I guess this is how it feels...

...to be deceived by someone you trusted.

Then I thought it over some more.

It's actually all about him.
I don't want him to grow up in a town built on a lie.

Yes, I see what you mean.

What time do you call this?
- My car broke.

Look at me!
It's the third time this week!

Will you put it in your head?

Good, keep working.
Fucking Lapp.

There's no need for that.

What?
- What you said. - What did I say?

You know it.
- No, I really don't understand.

You called him "fucking Lapp".

I heard you very well.

You must have heard wrong.
- I heard right, you yelled it.

I don't want...
- Don't touch me, fucking racist!

What did you call me?
- Racist. Fucking shitting racist!

We're here everyday and still we're
the only ones who pay for the second cup of coffee.

I don't want problems.
- Well, you shouldn't have called him like that.

Eddie? He's a good kid
and I treat him just like every other employee, right?

I see you and your friends have finished.

I think you better leave.

It seems neither she or the Swedish
know anything about Pierre Carnot.

Ok.

It's gonna take time.
Maybe we should give them something.

Give them little to get back much more.

No, of course not.

It's because of Carnot's carelessness
if we're in this situation.

Of course, I understand.
I apologize.

LOYAL, AMBITIOUS, LACKS SELF-ESTEEM.
PROBLEMS WITH AUTHORITY.

Have you seen Kahina?

No hug?

She tried to call me yesterday
but now she's not answering.

I last saw her yesterday,
we had a beer up at Bishop.

You know where she went after?

She looked tired so I took her home.

Hi, it's Anders Harnesk.

Kahina Zadi is missing.
Can you check her cellphone GPS? Yes, now!

NO BATTERY

Shit.

Then we went away.

Marko left me in town.
The others went home.

All as planned.

"Thank you Kimmo.
We really appreciate what you did for us".

I'm sorry, Kimmo, but I can't...

What if she dies there??
- It's just a swamp.

My cousins left me there when I was 10.
I cried a bit and end of story.

It's not really dangerous.

She got the message.

To go back home?
- Exactly.

Marko said something
before we left her.

I don't know if it's true, he's crazy.
- What did he say?!

That she's a cop.

What now?

Yes.

What?

What happened?

I'm coming.

Jenny-Ann is at the hospital,
I gotta go!

A cop?

What happened to you?
- Nothing...

They only wanted to scare me.

So... were you scared?

A little.

How did you know I was here?

Is it true you hitchhiked all the way here?

Why did you run away?
From your own house?

Nadji, it's...

It's not the first time, Eddie.
- Times have been tough.

It's the fifth time
I get complains about your negligence.

You're late or you don't show up at all.

I promise I'll be better...
- You said that the last time.

I think it's time we go our separate ways,
we both know that.

Where's the maternity ward?

It's two floors down

How long will it take?

It's alright, everything's fine.

Really?
- Yes, I'm fine.

I just tripped,
I'm so clumsy.

Shit, I was worried sick
when they called me.

What happened to your neck?

I tripped too, on the elevator,
and I burned myself on Rickard's blowtorch.

Clumsy...

Some parents we are,
tripping all the time!

I FORGOT THE CAR REFUND.
OTHER 10K CROWNS.

Nothing important.

He said that...
- Yes, I got it.

They managed to isolate the DNA,
they're analyzing it as we speak.

Kahina, go ahead.

I've been doing it my whole life.

Anders, this...

Yes?
- Rutger Burlin was a friend and a representative for Sweden.

Why he's in the suspects list?
- That's the list of the victims.

You said the 22 are possibly criminals,
that's why they didn't come forward.

Or am I missing something?
- No.

So you're saying
Rutger Burlin committed some crime?

That's why he's been poisoned?
- We can't rule it out...

What about not wasting our resources
to drag Burlin's name in the mud?!

Yes, you're right.

Good.

Linnea, dig into Burlin's finances.
Bank account, mortgage... everything.

Hi, how's going?

Splendid.
- Doesn't look like.

I'm a cop. I inquire, write reports...
what else do you ask for?

What about "results"?
- Give me info on Carnot then. What you have.

Why should I?

My boss told me to trust you,
but I can't bring myself to do it.

It's not a conspiracy.
It never is.

What's his motive?

Can you really trust HIM?

You got no friends here, Kahina.
Nobody cares about you.

Go back thinking like a true cop.

OK?

I thought you had left again.

What did they tell you?

They said...

...my sister who moved away
wasn't really my sister.

What do you wanna know?

Why didn't you take me with you?

It's complicated.

I don't know if you can understand...

I don't give a shit about understanding!
Why did you leave me?

When my mom knew I was pregnant,
she wanted us to go to Algeria.

She wanted me to have her same midwife,
in the same place.

I liked the idea.

It was all different there,
I'd never felt so close to her.

I don't remember anything of the delivery.

Only that there were problems.

My mom screaming "Do something!"
- Why?

What was wrong?
- You weren't crying.

No crying... no breathing...

Your heart wasn't beating...

But they resuscitated you.

That's why you're named "Nadji",
"the saved".

Was it your idea?
- No.

It was my mother's,
I liked it.

Then?

Then...

Mom said we had to keep up the appearances,
to avoid the shame.

Just like that,
she became your mother...

...and I was your sister.

I was 15, she didn't wanna
my life ruined.

I felt alone.

So alone...

I was crushed.

Then, one day...

...I knew I was gonna go insane.

So I left.
- Left...

Just like that.
- Yes... just like that.

I wasn't thinking.

Two weeks after,
I came back for you.

I snuck into the apartment.

You were in the crib.

You were so pretty.
I wanted to hold you.

I couldn't stop looking at you.

It was like... I was taking pictures
to save for later.

Then I heard mom coming from the kitchen.

So I left.
- Great.

You tried once
and then you left.

I knew you wouldn't understand.
- You bet I don't.

Nadji, I was 15...
- It wasn't my fault you got pregnant.

You have no right to judge me!
No one does!

Are you sure?

Yes...

Yes, you do have it...

...the right to judge me.
- Then what?

Then I forgot.

Everything.

Your hands...

Your little legs...

Your smell...

Your smile...

I wiped away everything.

Everytime...

Every time I remembered about you...

Every time I felt your presence...

I'd cut myself.

Not to punish myself,
but to...

...to try to...

...try to keep control.

With the knife I found?

Among your things.

I'm just a problem for you.
- No...

It's the opposite...

You...

You are everything to me.

Pain is love.

And you think...

...you could ever love me...

...without feeling pain?

I don't know.

You'd like to?

If you want to.

I'm going.
- Ok.

I'm sleeping at Nilla's,
don't wait up.

We're going on some guys' motorbikes
and then we party in their club.

It's me, Nilla and 35 boys.

Striptease, booze...

Helmet and condoms!

Torture Forsberg and
leave him to freeze to death.

Then, after seven months,
you stick a bear spear in his heart.

Why wait seven months between Forsberg and Carnot?

THEY DESTROY OUR TOWN THEY RAPE NATURE
TAKE TO THE STREETS SATURDAY AT 2PM.

Eddie.
- Hi.

How's going?
- You know...

Sorry for the fuss earlier,
but that guy is a real asshole.

I hope I didn't get you in trouble.
- No, don't worry.

I haven't seen you since Evelina's funeral.

You've been great this morning.

You stood up for me.

Us fucking Lapps we gotta stick together.

Are you coming on Saturday?
- I'll try to.

We need everyone.

Take care.

See you.

You have to know, Johan,
whatever happens, I'm doing it for you.

Hi, Sparen!
- Hi.

Come in. Want a beer?
- No.

Something happened?

I called up a meeting, tonight at 11.

You know the place.
I hope you'll be there.

Day are much longer here.
- Because there's no night.

I think mosquitos don't like you.

They do, but they think:
"Nadji is our friend, let's leave him alone".

I'm starving.
- Really?

What's the time?
- Almost eight.

What happened to the neck?
- Not your fucking business.

What would you like to eat?
- Don't know, what do they eat here?

This is a shop
but they have roast chicken.

When the wind comes,
the birch with weak roots falls first.

It's the roots that make the birch strong.

It's already here.

Wait... you understand what she says?

10... 20... 30... 40... 50... 60... 70... 80... 90.

Ten thousand Swedish Crowns, thanks.
- Here.

I hope it's the last time we meet.

Why? I thought you liked me!

There won't be another time.

Keep your moth shut or I'll have
the Saami butcher you, you fucking lunatic!

Don't threaten me!

What's going on?
- Go wait in the car.

Wait in the car!

Go back in the mine, you bastard!

Where do you live? What's your name?
- Johan! My name is Johan!

Follow me and I'll drop him, ok?!

I'm here, I'm here...

Stay down!

I said, down!

Anders, am I interrupting...

Good!

Is everything alright?

Not exactly.

Come.

"Little sister".

How it went today?
- Good, as always.

Shit, Johan... they're coming.

They're coming, Johan.

Wing or leg?
- Leg.

What?
- Nothing.

You really flipped back in that shop.
- No...

Did you catch that guy?
- Yes.

You're coming home then.
- No, I haven't finished.

Good evening, Kahina Zadi.
Am I disturbing?

We have to talk. I have certain information
and I feel morally obliged to share it with you.

What about?
- The death of a French citizen, known as Pierre Carnot.