People used to put eels in their wells to avoid vermin.
They can be 80 years old. They've had a feast.
Christ.
When the remains reach Oslo, we'll have the examiner online.
Good.
This is it. We'll do a final sweep in the morning.
We ship this to Oslo and let them get started.
Good. Do we know if it's just one?
I wanna know if all the pieces belong to the same girl.
It's not a girl.
This pelvis belongs to a man.
A grown middle-aged man, would be my best guess.
The first victim. The life that Godwin stole. And if...
If we figure out who this is, we'll know the identity he's using.
Yeah.
-It could just as well have been you. -Are you going home to call him?
-You got the number? -What do I want it for?
-You have to call him! Too afraid? -No! Okay. Yes.
-Didn't he give you his number? -Yeah, really. Moron.
Hello?
WISTING
-The man was 45 to 60 years old. -Could you be more specific?
Not just by observation. Give me a couple of days.
-Can you determine if he was killed? -No outer signs of violence.
The skull is intact. The vertebrae too.
He has a fracture in left forearm, possibly from childhood.
-How long has he been laying there? -Right now the answer is: very long.
Okay. Thank you.
Line is pissed. Would be good to call her.
I will.
Thomas, sorry for not coming to lunch.
You have a new chance tonight: dried mutton.
Murder or not, you'll have to eat, won't you?
That sounds delicious.
I'll send Skoglund and Morten. Do you have anything?
I am pissed that Dagbladet got it. But I am doing my job.
Good. Make sure your piece is good.
The mummy case. Okay?
Fuck!
-Sorry. Did I hit you? -Are you Jonas Utklev?
I found the invitation to the reunion at Viggo's.
It's okay that he didn't come, but he could have replied.
-That is also a reply. -The others who couldn't, replied.
Except from Aske. He has withdrawn totally.
-Eivind Aske? -Yes. He has become too posh.
He does not greet me anymore. Struts about with his chin up high.
My wife thinks it's because he wants to show off his silk-scarves.
-Do you imply that he is gay? -No, no. You can never know that.
You should talk to my wife.
I haven't seen Viggo in years. She saw him this summer.
She works at the library.
She could have sworn that he stole something.
We had to discard the book he tore up,
but it was one of these city books.
-He tore out a picture of himself? -Yes.
Here. Next to the shrimp factory.
I have talked to Ole Linge. Odd Werner Ellefsen I have heard of.
But who is Cato Tangen?
-Wasn't he about your age, Jonas? -Yes, but I didn't know him.
Are you aware that he died in the factory fire?
Yes.
Borrow the books, if you want to read more.
Did you talk to Viggo when he was here?
No. He didn't know me.
Compared to those guys, I was just a teenager.
And he leafed through it together with a friend.
Okay. Could it have been someone in the picture?
No, a foreigner. They spoke English together.
He tried, at least.
VANDALISM OF THE WISTING STATUE
Can't we use his teeth to identify him?
No. Without age or name that's quite a stretch, even here.
And the fracture in his arm? There might be hospital records.
Yes, but if they exist, they're probably not digitized.
But if we assume the man Godwin became was local,
-the hospital might be able to help. -Yeah, I'll look into it.
-Your list, how long is it now? -It's 322 possible men.
-That's a start. -Okay.
Time to knock on doors.
Benjamin will lead a small team. And the rest of you...
You need a good excuse. I know exactly what that should be.
I wanna do rounds. I'll go with the kid.
I'm the only one who's seen Godwin up close.
-What if he recognizes you? -We use a hidden camera.
-I'll stay in the car. -No.
-Observe from the car but no camera. -Why?
Because we don't spy on random citizens. I'm sorry.
Really?
Hey! I want you to wear this.
You wanna get him, right?
Don't even think about it.
-Lars Fadum? -Yes.
The police. It is about the painted statue.
Findings on the scene indicates that the perpetrator drove
a dark green Opel Corsa, '99.
-Do you think I painted it? -No, of course not.
If I look at the car, we can check you off,
so it's easier to find the guilty one.
It's not him. Let's go.
Hello? Odd Werner Ellefsen?
Fuck.
AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY
No crabs today?
Have I done something wrong? Bjørg Karin showed me in here.
No, everything is fine.
I got a call regarding the Cecilia case. From Oslo.
A trainee lawyer, from Philip Henden's office.
Why should a lawyer like that be interested in the Cecilia case?
You tell me. It was an informal call.
A calculated informal call.
As if he was just waiting for me to slip my words.
He asked if lots of people had been on the case. Asked me to confirm.
-Did he say whom he represented? -No.
-Did he mention Robekk? -No. Maybe he didn't get to that.
It was easy to stop the conversation. I am retired, you know.
I have also become a bit confused when the wrong people call me.
But I can tell great things are happening.
If you can utilize me in any way, I will come immediately.
Thank you, Finn. But the whole thing is a bit top secret.
And the photos of the wells? Are the historical society on it?
-Yes. Hammer talked to them. -Good.
All the farms in the county must have a hidden well somewhere.
Thanks, Finn. See you later.
-This is Halle. -Wisting, from the police.
Are there any wells nearby the Christmas tree field?
Yes, an old one, in the bottom. We closed it with a stone.
-Why? -The cover was rotten.
My wife was afraid that the neighbor's kids could fall down.
-When did you do this? -Last spring, I think.
I think I know why Crabb was laying in the open.
Godwin came to a closed well.
It is nearby the road. An advantage for Godwin.
And it is downhill to the well.
If you drag a dead body down here
and find the closed well, what do you do?
You don't drag him all the way up again.
You hide him under a tree.
-Maybe someone is coming. -Yes. You might get stressed.
We have to open this.
MASHED LINGONBERRIES
WOULD LIKE TO TALK ABOUT VIGGO HANSEN
We are going this way.
Torunn! This is Bergquist from Stockholm.
-Nice to see you again. -You too.
A young girl is waiting. She is being stalked.
Okay.
If we don't talk to her, she will blog about it.
I have a briefing, then I have to leave.
I can do the briefing.
You can leave when you are done with Linnea Kaupang.
Come. I have a lot to show you.
-Hello, Linnea. -Hello.
-Benjamin. -Hi.
-You have called several times. -Yes.
I don't think you realize the gravity.
I am here now. Have you seen the stalker?
-I know that he's there. -Yes, that much I have gathered.
Do you have actual observations?
Yes, I have heard him. It was very concrete.
-You have heard him? -Yes.
I have heard footsteps following me.
I have seen a shadow. There has also been a car.
-Okay. What kind of car was it? -An ordinary car.
An ordinary car?
Yes. It was white, ordinary size and a bit old.
But it followed after me when I was exercising.
Okay. What do you think that we can do for you?
Find him and make him stop.
You can't report a shadow or a sound.
You must let me report a stalker. It is creepy.
You have to give me something else.
Take a picture of him, registration number.
Something concrete.
Then you can come back. Okay?
-Annie! -Hello.
-Thank you for your time. -Of course.
-What do you want to show me? -Do you recognize this guy?
-Isn't that Cato Tangen? -Right.
Did he in fact die in a fire at the shrimp factory?
What has that to do with a lonely death in the world's richest country?
-I don't know how to say it. -Try to say it as it is.
I think someone killed Viggo Hansen.
Someone said it was arson. A prank, gone totally wrong.
Cato was locked up inside, and then it started burning.
-Who could have lit the fire? -Many thought it was Ole Linge.
But as far as I can recall, it was never investigated.
Why not?
You have the malicious theory: That no one really cared.
-What do you mean? -He liked boys.
-Not so strange today, but then... -Christ.
If you are right about Viggo Hansen really being murdered...
...then it's something for the police. It may be dangerous.
Have you spoken to your father about it?
-Fuck! -What?
Sorry. I should have been somewhere.
Thank you so much.
Bye!
What is chloroform used for, besides drugging people in movies?
A solvent. The sale is regulated, so that won't lead to anything.
There are many other substances capable of doing the same.
Almost any solvent will do.
Hi, Line. I was just about to call you.
-I hope you're at home now. -At home?
With Thomas. Dried mutton ribs. You haven't forgotten?
Could you talk to the farmer? As casually as possible.
Then we will inspect the well tomorrow.
Yes.
It really smells like Christmas here.
He has gone.
MASHED LINGONBERRIES
He believes you don't care.
But you know I do. Right?
It's not that I don't want to.
It is very difficult to say no to the job now.
So, you say no to us instead.
We ought to know. It has always been like this.
If you don't take me seriously as a grown up or journalist,
How can I do that?
It is difficult when I don't know
if you're talking as daughter or journalist.
-So, you talk to Dagbladet instead. -It is not your case.
You are writing about something else. Even this with Viggo you try--
Do you see it like that?
That I am twisting the truth to make it a criminal case?
You're playing cop, which is both unprofessional and dangerous.
-No, Line! -No!
Let us heat some food, go into the living room and talk about this.
Then we can try to call Thomas and get him to return.
No. I have to go.
You have reached Thomas. Please leave a message.
Hello, Thomas. This is dad.
You made some very delicious food. Thank you.
I am very sorry that something came up.
And that something often comes up.
You know that I love you, Thomas.
DO YOU WANT TO TAKE A STROLL
WITH ME AND PAMPAS?
JUST COME BY. SYNNØVE.
WHEN CAN I SEE YOU AGAIN?
MASHED LINGONBERRIES
-Hello! All well? -Yes.
-How are we doing? -Not long now.
Up! Get me up!
I'm sorry.
It's work.
Hello? No no, I'm awake.
What?
Right. Okay, I'll brief you now, right now.
ÅSNE SEIERSTAD ONE OF US
Hey, Line!
Line, I'm sorry, but I've got to run. Something came up at work.
-What do you do again? -Corporate insurance. Never rests.
You're more than welcome to stay. Have breakfast, use the spa.
Oh, I forgot.
Hello?
Yes? Where?
-The sleeping bag wasn't there. -Madelen Vikne.
Yes. She was going camping.
With a blue sleeping bag and backpack.
-Hello, Vetti. -Have you found something?
-Yes. You'd better come. -Okay.
We need more technicians here, too.
Everyone we can muster.
How many, do you think?
Fourteen, 15, 16. We do not know for sure.
Fourteen to 18 girls approximately.
How many do you have, Bergquist?
In my district we have five potential victims.
It is out.
It's out. They've even got a picture of your badge.
What do you mean?
VG called for a comment, but it's already out there.
No. No fucking way! This doesn't make any sense. Someone must've...
Jesus.
We need more men for secluding and intensifying the hunt.
Have you told Line anything?
What the fuck? How did this happen? He's gonna run!
That's your guy, not mine.
-Please continue. Cover it. -And get the tent erected!
Nils, you take over. I am more efficient at the station.
Hello! Stop!
-Stop. -No, Frank. Stop. Stop.
-Is she here? -Frank...
Is she here?
Fuck!
-Look at me! -Is she here?
Is she here?!
We do not know.
Frank...Frank, come here.
Ellen! Ellen!
-Hammer! -Ellen!
Ellen!
Fuck!
Damn. Come on!
Fuck!
Hello! William.
Wisting? William Wisting?
Shouldn't you hold a press conference?
Not nice to give it all to your daughter.
I haven't given her anything.
-Morten By, from VG. -VG?
Could you say anything about what you've found?
-Why isn't Line here? -She is on her way.
-He's getting away. -I know.
People here trust the police. I find that valuable.
Where I come from people prefer to be safe. I find that valuable.
Are you gonna sit in the back?
-Hello. -Remove the hidden camera.
Okay. Sorry. I don't know. I should have...
-Just remove it. -Yes. Okay.
-Wisting. -Synnøve Brunvall. Line's friend.
I am busy now.
Yes, but the dead American. He...
Yes?
It did not strike me when Line asked me.
But I saw the picture of Crabb. I saw Crabb this summer at Viggo's.
-Did you see him? -Yes.
-You wanna tell me what's going on? -I thought I had to call you.
Hello. It just died.
Isn't it...?
Line?
This is Line Wisting. Please leave a message.
Line, this is dad. This is important. You have to...
Call me, okay?
She's writing about my neighbor.
He died alone and wasn't missed or discovered for months.
It started as a feature on loneliness,
but she thinks he was murdered. I didn't listen.
And the man had no social life, no relatives, no relations.
Another hollow life.
Take this.
No comments. Okay.
Tønsberg promised to send a communications advisor.
-He's at home with a sick child. -Christ. The whole world's calling.
Fuck! VG has found a connection between Crabb and Godwin.
IS THE FBI HUNTING A SERIAL KILLER?
We should've beat them to it.
We have a press conference at 16:00 if that suits Wisting.
-Wisting is calling now. -Ask him.
Hello?
Roger that.
Wisting is on his way. We're gonna meet here and...
-...look at some names. -Some names?
It's a case his daughter is working on. It could be relevant.
-He has a daughter in the police? -No, Line is a journalist.
His daughter is a journalist named Line?
Yeah.
I am glad you came. We need to hold a press conference at 16 o'clock.
Sir, may I speak with you for a moment?
Sorry, William. We just got a report about an abandoned car.
-Are abandoned cars important now? -It is Line's car.
I wanted someone else to take a look at it.
Women never leave a car like that, no matter the urgency.
At least not voluntarily.
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