Pagan Peak (2018–…): Season 2, Episode 1 - Prüfungen - full transcript

One year on from the events of the Krampus case, junior police officer Yela Antic finds herself working under the guidance of Ellie Stocker.

Previously on Pagan Peak…

You remember, right? Ellie
Stocker, officer of Pagan Peak.

I remember vividly.

- Winter.
- Nice to meet you.

There are many parallels
with the first murder.

He needs an audience. That's
why he goes to all that trouble.

The red season begins.

Our guy is hangman
and judge in one person.

I thought we would cooperate.

You really think you're on top of things.

No. But at least I'm
trying to find the right way.



There is none. No rules, no justice.

The only way is to not give a shit.

The knife…

I properly disposed of it.

- So, how much do you want?
- I'm out.

Our business relations
are hereby terminated.

What we did was a mistake.

The point is what we make of it now.

Claas, there is nothing you can do.

Do you know what an oeuvre is?

An oeuvre is something big.
Something that will remain.

An oeuvre is a wake-up call.
People need to wake up already.

You resign from the case? Voluntarily?

- There is no case.
- They've got the wrong guy.



You know it, I know it. But
no-one will believe me anymore.

Nothing has happened for a year.

Why not?

I don't want to disturb
you. I'm the new neighbour.

Right. Nice to meet you. David Ziller.

A man needs two things in life.
A goal and a woman he loves.

Ellie!

The organs are already affected.

Still, right now we
can't say if she'll make it.

Thank you.

Ansbach is dead.

This is my last call, Falke.

They arrested Ummit. Califati's youngest.

They have the crime weapon,
and they have it from you.

Everyone knows. Run
now, as far away as you can.

In those days, there was a poacher
in the forests around the Watzmann.

They all called him the ugly one.

He was poor, he had nothing.

He lived in the wilderness
without work and money.

The mountains were his home.

He was one with the trees,

and he gained strength from the river.

The people in the
valley were afraid of him,

for the ugly one was lawless.

After a successful hunt,

the ugly one once met a poor old woman.

She fell to her knees before him
and begged with her hands held high

for him to look after her,

because she was plagued by great hunger.

Those words clawed at the
lonely poacher's heart like thorns,

and he gave the old woman
the chamois he had killed.

The little old woman cried with joy,

and gave him her bony hand in thanks.

When the ugly one took it,

it suddenly felt soft.

He saw a beautiful face…

and heard the soft voice of an angel.

As of today, you will
want for nothing, he said.

You shall be rich and find a girl.

You are due all the
happiness in the world.

Because you don't just think of yourself,

you always put the welfare
of the people above your own.

PAGAN PEAK

Right, the next one is number 125.

Excuse me.

This way.

Your choice of music is unusual.

May I ask why you chose this artist?

I discovered Arri
Johannson five years ago.

We don't know anything about him.
He never gave interviews.

But I think… through his works he
was able to show who he really was.

Thank you.

You will be notified in writing.

And your signature, please.

- You'll find your way out?
- Yes.

- OK.
- Come on.

You'll have to watch out with that one.
He's killed one of the others.

The devil doesn't sleep.

Did you give police protection to the dog?

Any news?

Yes, the report from forensics is here.

Thank you.

The criminalists found footprints
leading to and from the house.

Size points to a man.
Similar prints are also in the flat.

But we have new findings.

All the windows in the building have
professionally added security elements.

One window was prised
open from the outside,

but the lock in the frame was open.

We have to assume the break-in was faked.

Someone let the perp in.

Either it was Ms Fischerauer herself
or someone from her entourage.

We'll swap.

Geberauer-Fellner, this
time family and relatives,

Team Brehm, closer private surroundings.

Vakalis-Habisreutinger,
gardening and care staff.

And Neuner, Antic,
you question the neighbours.

Let's go.

You're lucky I'm here now. Normally,
I'm at the clinic around this time of day.

Ms Fischerauer was a bad walker.

She had a leg ulcer.

She almost never left her house,
was dependent on care staff.

How many of those care
staff do you remember?

- I think…
- We can't say exactly.

Three, four ladies, say.

Were they here alone or with someone?

I already told your colleagues.

- Who's in charge of the investigation?
- Maybe you can tell us something?

One of the carers occasionally
brought her daughter.

She introduced herself once
when I was in the garden.

These are all the nurses
registered with the agency.

Please take your time looking at them.
Is the woman one of them?

The one at the bottom right.

The daughter looks like her.

Yela.

We love this country. We are from here.

Paul Gössen founded this company in 1949,

and his son Josef Gössen has
transformed it into a European business.

This is our home. But we look
over and beyond our mountains.

Our grandfather founded this company

in the hope of laying the
foundation for something great.

Something that lasts.
Something that endures.

Something for the future,

where tradition and innovation meet.

Where inspiration for
new things is possible.

Where the vision becomes reality.

From project development and planning
to completion we've created the design…

Mr Gössen.

- Can I help you?
- No.

I was just looking around.

- Who's the lady?
- A new applicant.

Ms Afarid.

- And?
- I have a good impression.

But now, just before the audit?

So?

I'm just saying, maybe we
shouldn't hire new staff now.

Those are unfounded insinuations.
We're not petty.

This is about something much greater.

We won't be intimidated
by the audit office, right?

No. Surely not.

Well, then.

I was at the audition last week
but I haven't heard back yet.

Yes, I know it will be in writing.

Beg your pardon?

Oh, right. I understand.

No, of course I can wait. No problem.

I totally understand.

Goo… yes, goodbye.

Moron.

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- Hi.
- Hi.

The usual?

- Yes. If that's OK?
- Sure.

That tattoo there, is it new?

It's my daughter.

Sveta means flower.

Pretty.

Thanks.

Alright then… shall we go?

- Tom?
- Yes?

Have you sat in front
of a murderer before?

Yes, why?

What did you see?

A guy who beat his wife to
death whilst he was drunk.

- Will you prepare the questions?
- Yes.

- Find the documents for me?
- Yes.

OK, thanks.

Mr Braun. I'd like to attend
the interrogation tomorrow.

No. Why?

Today's clue is from us. Everyone
else overlooked the daughter.

So?

Neuner and I, we questioned
the doctor and his wife.

You're part of a team, right?

- Yes.
- Fine.

Tomorrow is your day off. Enjoy it.

Thank you.

Nije bre tamo dugo vremena…

Yes. Really busy.

Problems?

I don't want to do the dirty work anymore.

I…

I'm capable of more.

You were ambitious when you were little.

Always had big goals.

Yela, always higher, faster, further.

Really?

What did I do really well?

Didn't matter what.
You were always the best.

How would you know?

You were in here.

You told me.

I was probably exaggerating, Dad.

Like most kids would.

You were never like the other kids.

Yes, that's true.

Unfortunately.

Excuse me.

- Breakfast is ready.
- Jenny.

- How are you?
- I'm good.

Good?

You are well? Good.

Has Friedel picked up the mail downstairs?

- Not yet. I can go.
- No, I'll do it today.

Nie ma problema.

- Mu. Problemu.
- Problemu.

Nie ma problemu.

Nie ma problemu.

They are just the way they are, you know?
They are all at peace with the world.

And that's why they get along.
None of them is pretending.

- Sounds right.
- Yes.

I feel at home with them.

This is heavy music.

Johansson.

Icelander.

He studied at the Mozarteum here
in Salzburg. He was really good.

He worked a lot with
nature sounds. Wind, water…

Cool.

You know, the Mozarteum…

It's the best and most important
address for classical music.

Composers, conductors…

pianists.

I don't know much about it.
I listen to hip hop.

You wouldn't believe it, but
there's a great scene in Salzburg.

- Better than Vienna.
- OK.

Well, maybe in Graz, but definitely
better our German gangster rap.

Gangster in Germany!

Well…

Are you still in school?

Just graduated.

Straight A student. Yeah!

Congrats.

Do you have Bluetooth?

- Sure.
- I'll show you something, OK?

So, how about it

She wants to go out

Today she wants to

But it doesn't go like that

Sorry, I don't speak Austrian.

It wasn't bad.

- Good luck again.
- Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

They are just the way they are, you know?
They are all at peace with the world.

And that's why they get along.
None of them is pretending.

- Sounds right.
- Yes.

I feel at home with them.

Hi.

- Have they started?
- What?

The interrogation. Lisa Hildebrandt.

They're taking her in now.

Isn't it your day off?

You need to tell us to
whom you gave the key.

Someone is coming to pick you up.
Thank you for your help.

Call the SWAT team. Location is clear.

- We need reliable people from here.
- Copy.

Aggravated battery, 17 January.
Robbery in Halle three months later.

We need five men. All to wear
masks. I'll wait outside. Let's go.

- You take care of the woman.
- Mr Braun.

I want to join the operation.

- OK. But without the coffee.
- Yes.

And take Tom, too.

The guy is her ex-boyfriend, she says.

He forced her to give
him the woman's keys.

- Apparently, he was looking for money.
- He has a gun.

Apparently, it's a Glock.
SWAT goes first, as always.

No solo action, OK?

Cesar 11 to dispatch. Target is
apparently still at the gravel quarry.

He tried to phone his girlfriend
twice. Last time was five minutes ago.

Copy, thank you.

Right, I want a roadblock
on the B8 slip road.

And send some men to the forest path
behind the quarry. No-one must get away.

Copy. Grau and you at the end.
We're about to get off.

- Block the slip road to the A-road.
- It's right there.

- Team one on stand-by.
- Team two on stand-by.

No personal contact.

Copy. We're in position.

Visual on main building.
Approaching from two sides.

Approaching main building.

Vehicle in front of the building.

VW Passat, number is
tango-sierra-charlie-alpha 1-4-7.

There's light in the hall.

Ms Stocker?

Ms Stocker?

The situation is under control.

The perp is secured.

Ms Stocker, we shot the guy dead.

Put the gun down.

Please put the gun down, Ms Stocker.

Ms Stocker, everything is alright.

Ellie!

Entire area is secured.

Shit.

See the five cranes there?

That's the spot.

But there's much more.

In total, it's 20,000 square metres.

I'm building 2,000 new
flats, a school, a mall.

A concert hall.

Don't we have plenty of those in Salzburg?

It's not about money.

I want to do something good,
something relevant.

And for that, I need people like you.

People who want to do something new,
something creative. With imagination.

Are you hungry? Shall we order?

Yes, please.

Thank you.

Thank you.

They're not very busy.
For such a beautiful spot?

I reserved it just for us.

What?

It's my restaurant.

My father liked coming here a lot.

He loved it. The view of the town…

And this right here
was his favourite place.

Why didn't you tell me before?

I think we should be honest
to each other from now on.

You're totally right, of course.

I'm sorry, it was stupid of me.

OK.

Excuse me.

I need to take this.

Yes?

Where?

OK, just go home,
I'll take care of it, alright?

OK. Thanks for calling.

I'm sorry, but something has happened.

Nothing bad, some family business.
But we need to postpone our dinner.

OK.

You can stay and have something to eat.

Enjoy the view.
Our driver will take you home.

When the ugly one went home that day…

he found his chest
filled with gold and silver.

When he then climbed down
the steep forest to the valley…

he was welcomed by the
villagers with open arms.

It was like they finally
saw his true nature.

Not long after, the ugly one was one
of the most reputable farmers around.

And he married a beautiful girl
with whom he had three children.

But his wealth made him selfish.

He wasn't interested in the
mountains and the forest.

And he didn't draw any
strength from the river anymore.

Soon he loved neither man nor beast.

Yela! Let's go.

Even to his own family he
was cruel and cold-hearted.

He treated his wife badly and
he was violent with his children.

And so it happened that
the people in the valley

no longer appreciated
the ugly one for his humanity

but feared him for his tyrannical nature.

Soon, they feared him more
than hunger, severe weather…

and the devil.

Xandi.

Xandi.

Xandi, come on, get up.

Get up. Xandi.

Xandi, I'm here.

Everything will be OK.

Tomorrow, we'll hunt together.

How about that?

You know, like we used to.

Do you want to?

No, you do it.

Rubbish.

No, it's OK. It won't get far.

I have to run.

I'll tell Manni to come with the dog.

- You're not coming?
- No, I need to get to the office.

I'm not into opening them up, you know.

You do it. I'll join you for
the meal. We'll do it at my flat.

That's Dad's gun, right?

Yes.

The old Zeisacher.

I'll call you.

Everything OK?

Yes.

The doe is over there.

She's beautiful.

Can you prepare her?

Prepare?

- A female?
- Doesn't matter, right?

- Maybe show me how to do it?
- Sure, come see me.

Fine.

That's it, right? Manni?

Just this.

Nothing else.

We don't take the top anymore

We don't take the top anymore, don't we

Through time

I drive, I drive

To you