Request for Assistance A-3/01
Are you coming or what? Are you coming?
- Come on. - Shut up.
Come on!
Shut up... Keep looking around.
- Eik... - Shut up!
I'm freezing, Fanny is freezing.
Kalundborg 02.18, Friday February 23
Eik... Eik, I'm freezing.
- I'm freezing! - What...
Anja, damn it.
Come on!
What the fuck is going on? Hop up.
Know what? We can do what we want.
- I love you. - I love you too, honey.
- Forever. - Forever.
Until fucking death do us part!
- What is it, honey? - I love you.
Hey! Get off that bike!
- Piss off! - Damn it, get off that bike.
- What the... - Andreas, take your bike.
- Let go! - Shut up, sister.
Take the fucking bike...
Take your bike and go home now.
- You psycho! - We're not done yet.
Christian?
Andreas?
UNIT ONE
Why Ärhus?
Johnny's arriving from Germany. We're visiting his cottage in Læsø.
Episode 18
- And you, Mum? - Ah, we're here.
Do you think Andreas is here?
Hi. Welcome!
- Hi! - Lovely to see you, Tobias.
- Hi, Granny. - I've been waiting.
- Hi, Ingrid. - Hi, Granny.
And Gaby.
- Thanks for last time. - My pleasure.
- Are you well? - Can't complain.
You and Andreas are in the loft.
- Is he here? - No, he's coming after lunch.
- Are you staying? - We must fly.
- I've booked a room in Ärhus. - What for?
- To do a course. - Becoming a chief constable?
- Heard from Lars? - Yes, nice weather in Athens.
- Lucky them. - How about later?
Join us for dinner. Tine and Christian will be here.
Will they? That's nice.
No, thanks. Say hi to them.
- Bye. - Bye, nice to see you.
Bye, Tobias.
- So you're going to Ärhus? - Yes.
Fantastic, Ingrid.
Nothing from Staffan in weeks but when he calls, you're there.
Yes.
Know how lucky you are?
Oh, I don't know why I'm going to Læsø.
He says I'm obsessed by it.
But how can I not be?
It did happen.
She was there.
I held her.
Ingrid, she was... so tiny.
Really tiny.
- Hi, Ulf. - Where are you?
On the way to Kalundborg.
Did Sørensen contact you? We just spoke.
- It's a private trip. - Not any more.
We have a double murder at Our Lady Church in Kalundborg.
We'll be there in ten minutes.
Ingrid... shouldn't we keep Gaby out of it?
Till she recovers. You know...
No, don't keep Gaby out of it. I'm okay.
IP speaking. Hi, Ingrid.
I'll be there. See you.
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Yes. You're taking the next ferry, then?
Fine, Johnny. Bye.
Kalundborg 10.05, Friday February 23
- Hi, Erik. - Hi. That was quick.
This is Gaby. We were nearby.
This is Mette.
Mette is the priest. She found the bodies.
I came in early to discuss a baptism for tomorrow.
- Call me if there's anything. - Yes.
- Sure you're okay? - See you later.
- Should we go there now? - Yes.
- Have you identified the bodies? - Not yet.
They're pretty messed up. But we're working at the double.
At first we thought it was a murder and a suicide.
Boysen is still at it. It looks pretty rough.
- Ingrid, I might skip this. - Okay.
- Hi, Jan. - Hi, Ingrid.
- What have we here? - Two men.
Shot point-blank, probably with a sawn-off shotgun.
The first got a massive discharge.
He was practically blown over backwards.
And the other?
- The other... - A man, you said?
He's more like... a grown boy.
Got it in the temple. It looks like an execution.
- How so? - He was on his knees.
He knew he was going to die.
- When did it happen? - It's freezing, so it's tricky.
I reckon at about 3 a.m.
- Do we have the weapon? - No.
- Checked that? - Sure.
Did you find the owner?
- Not yet. - Shouldn't you get started?
- Let me see. - But...
- I want to see them! - Okay...
- Could he be 39? - He could.
And the other one, 13?
Yes.
It is Tine.
- Are you sure? - She's...
married to my ex-brother-in-law Christian.
Their son Andreas is... Tobias' cousin.
We've spent Christmas together.
Andreas got that bike as his present.
And now Tobias is with his granny...
Oh hell, Sørensen, it's Christian and Tine.
Andreas dropped by yesterday.
Suddenly it all comes back.
I'm there with our little girl and there's nothing I can do.
Please stop it.
I understand, honey.
But it has nothing to do with this.
Well, for me it has.
You must keep these things separate.
Apparently I can't.
I don't think it's good to keep...
Obsessing? Is that it?
To keep thinking about it.
You can't do anything about it anyway.
I know I can't.
I feel so lonely.
Now, look who's back.
- It's Johnny... - Hi, Johnny.
- Nice to see you again. - How are you?
- Thanks for the flowers. - From all of us.
They cheered me up.
- A pity, you taking time off. - How so?
We can't find a thing with IP as secretary.
- Are you coming? - In a minute.
Do you want me to stay?
You should do that trip.
She changed her mind after all. How lovely.
Hi, Mum.
Is Andreas with you?
Tobias, I must talk to Granny.
- Tobias, go inside. - I'll be there shortly.
Christian...
Why did you all have to become policemen?
Can you tell me? What's wrong with you?
Karen...
I've just got used to waking up without Karl by my side.
It's so awfully cruel, but I have to tell you that...
Tine and Andreas are gone too.
Christian Dahl, 39, one of my best.
Briefing 13.43, Friday February 23
He did lots of youth work.
Killed point-blank by a single shot.
Christian's wife, Tine Lauritsen, 39, social worker.
Had her throat slit from right to left.
She was held from behind, see the marks on her chin.
The murderer was left-handed.
Damage to her face could have been done with a shotgun butt.
Andreas, 13 years old.
Also killed by a single shot to his temple.
But do we have any clues as to who could have done it?
We're waiting.
- Any ties to his youth work? - Could be.
A retired teacher was walking his dog that night.
He saw two youths on a bike by the church.
Unit One.
The bike was Andreas'.
Another witness saw possibly the same youths
drive away from the western side of the church in a white car.
If Christian caught them stealing that bike
he could have got really mad.
A white Mercedes was stolen in a place called Stigs Bjergby.
They found another burnt-out Mercedes close by.
It was left in a ditch and set on fire.
Forensics have already made a find.
- What? - Rabbit crap.
Eik and Anja.
Apparently he still likes white Mercs.
- And she still has that rabbit. - Why Kalundborg?
Did they hide the money here?
Christian recognised them. That's why he was shot!
Now they're cop killers.
Let's assume they were hiding the money.
They stole a bike here to get away.
Everything suggests the money is hidden in this area.
LaCour, look into that when you check the crime scene.
They ride up to here, Christian wakes and hears them.
Perhaps they're noisy. He goes outside.
He sees they've stolen Andreas' bike.
He chases them, catches up with them.
Here they get into a fight.
Maybe he recognises them. They kill him.
What about Andreas?
He could have followed Christian to see what's up.
Well...
Why is Tine over here, then?
- She heard shots and ran out. - Why didn't they shoot her?
She saw what happened, panicked and ran away.
And they didn't catch up with her until... here.
Then they drove away in that Merc.
And where are they going now?
If the money is hidden in this town
they can't be far away.
Crime scene 14.30, Friday February 23
Listen, it wasn't my fault, was it?
I had to defend us.
Right?
Would you stop looking at me like that?
Where's the fucking remote?
Crappy car...
It's not my fault he freaked out.
Why didn't he fuck off?
A bike? It's nothing!
It's nothing... Here it is.
Come on.
If he'd never got that bike...
- Yes... - Turn it up.
Friday, February 23. Good evening.
Regarding the urder of a policean and his faily
in Kalundborg Friday orning,
the police are searching for Eik Nielsen and Anja Jespersen.
The police are being assisted by Unit One.
The couple ay be ared
and are described as very dangerous.
Bet your arse we are!
A burnt-out Mercedes was found near Kalundborg...
Anja, there's nothing they can do. Nothing.
Forensic experts found rabbit droppings in the vehicle.
- I can't believe she said that! - What?
The wanted woan has been seen with pets
and the police suggest the car was used
to escape the crie scene.
The police want to hear fro those who saw a white Mercedes
before and after the tie of the urder on Thursday night.
Call Kalundborg police...
No, you can't. You mustn't!
Leave Fanny alone!
- Here... - Let go of her!
It shits everywhere, right?
They'll find it... and then they'll find us.
I'm doing this because I love you, right?
I'm doing it for both our sakes, right?
Because we love each other, right?
Let me have her now, okay?
Let me have her.
Can you remove your arm when I ask you to?
Thanks.
I'm doing this because I love us.
- Yes? - Hi, sorry to bother you.
We've found the money hidden in the maze.
It's all about waiting, then. They'll come for it.
Yes, but we have another problem.
- What is it? - A fax came.
An elderly couple apparently saw them in Jönköping tonight.
- How did they cross the bridge? - I don't know.
- Can I call you back? - Sure.
Ingrid, you should go back there.
Would you like to be alone? Should I take Tobias?
I'll stay.
Okay.
I've spoken to Lars. He's on his way back.
Tobias, Dad will be here in the morning.
Anja, come on...
Come on, Anja...
Remember what we promised each other?
That this thing...
would last... forever.
Forever.
He tried to get between us.
Remember how he spoke to you?
I... I shot him
because I had to show how much I loved you.
Same thing with the rabbit. Exactly the same.
I care for you so much...
Right?
Get it?
Now you know I'll always be there.
Always.
You are mine.
Right, eh?
Yes, okay.
Hi.
Okay, I'll pass it on. Thanks.
Hi! That was Jönkjöping again.
It was just a couple buying rabbits for a birthday present.
Okay. We must issue an immediate retraction.
Yes, it was on the news.
Sit.
- I don't think we need to. - What?
- Issue a retraction. - What do you mean?
They've been seen crossing into Norway. They're gone.
They're too smart for us.
What?
The papers are already mentioning Norway.
They might want to trick us into thinking they're in Norway
while they're really here picking up the money.
The fiendish cunning.
And oddly, I forgot to remove the money from the maze.
And if the police were called off
one might think we'd given up and gone back to Copenhagen.
- We might catch them then. - Forget it.
- It's too risky. - The idea isn't so bad.
- The area is crowded. - I think we should do it.
We can cover the area and pull Forensics out.
The SWAT team can be ready.
Do we let them kill again?
You just lost some relatives. We understand you're upset.
It's your call, Sørensen.
I don't know.
Let's ask Ulf.
- Pretty good. - You were wonderful.
Yes, come on, come on.
It's so good. Yes?
Hi, Ulf dear. We'll fix this later, all right?
Thanks for tonight. You were wonderful.
- If there's any room... - Thanks a lot.
- Do you really mean it? - Bloody hell, I do.
Seven curtain calls...
- You deserve it. - Thanks, my friend.
- Now you have a party? - Let's go for dinner, just us.
I'm not up to what they've prepared.
Tonight's your night. They're celebrating you.
He could have sent some flowers.
Who? Oh...
Sorry, I have to answer this.
Ulf here.
That's a good idea, Ingrid.
We must do all we can to catch them.
Yes. I'll be there straight away.
What do we do? Cordon off the city?
It's Saturday morning. It will be full of people.
Families shopping with kids. It's too risky!
- You're too involved. - I'll be the judge of that.
We'll never flush them out if things don't seem normal.
No one will even notice the SWAT team.
That's the idea, isn't it?
Sweden and Norway are with us.
They'll tell the press they're looking.
You want to move the office so it's not visible from the square?
Yes, and we'll have 24-hour video surveillance.
- So get Johnny. - He's away. I'll find someone.
Here's the roster.
- You've done it already? - Yes.
- The SWAT team? - On its way.
Villy says they'll be in place by 5 a.m.
So you've spoken to them already?
Fine.
You put me and IP up first?
Go home and sleep, then.
Get some rags on. We're getting the money.
The money isn't going anywhere.
Lie down beside me. Kiss me.
Stop when I tell you.
You did it for the second time, didn't you?
I love you.
Yes, and we'll never forget that, right?
That's what you do.
So move your arse, we're off.
- What if they've found it? - Meaning what?
They could be smart enough to wait for us to show up.
I have an idea.
They think we'll show up today.
Know what? We'll wait till tomorrow.
We'll wait till tomorrow!
My turn.
- You've eaten all the chocolate. - What?
Thanks.
Morning. How was your night?
Well, apart from...
positioning the 20-man SWAT team,
nothing happened, not a soul passed.
Go home and sleep, you look like hell.
If you need someone to talk to your son...
Yes, thanks.
- Good night. - Good morning.
Kirsten had excellent reviews.
They're going wild with praise.
You don't say.
They do what they can to help, eh?
What do you think?
Murder Hunt in Sweden
Well, how is Helle?
- Helene? - Oh, yes, Helene.
All right.
Helene, yes...
Well, are you hungry?
- They didn't show? - They don't read.
They don't know they're in Sweden.
You should go on TV. If they don't know, we must tell them.
Did he?
Give him a kiss from me.
We'll sort it out later, right?
I'll call from the hotel. Bye.
There's been around 200 people at the square
but no Eik and Anja.
- Perhaps they did go to Sweden. - Bloody hell, it's disgusting.
Fischer, damn it.
What? You think it's old-fashioned?
Yeah, yeah...
You can't smoke in the bus.
Yup, I know.
- You won't tell, will you? - Not if you blow on me.
- Gaby? - Yes...
I'm really sorry I wasn't there the day you...
Yes, if I hadn't gone to the toilet you'd still be pregnant.
Just forget it, Fischer.
All I want to say is I'm sorry I wasn't there.
It's okay.
I'm actually... all right.
Are you?
Gaby?
How are you?
It's for you.
Hi, Ida. Yes...
Where are you now?
Apparently we're dealing with professionals.
They ay have left the country before the bodies were found.
But together with our Swedish colleagues...
Cool. They think we're in Sweden.
- Why weren't barriers set up? - The police did that.
- Let's get going. - Sweden? And so what?
So what?
If they think we're in Sweden we can go get the money.
- Get dressed. - Who saw us?
- What? - Who bloody saw us in Sweden?
Nobody could have, eh?
That's all good... but let's go. Put something on.
- But we're here... - We're off!
- We're leaving. - Yes.
Get your clothes. I can't believe I had to tell you twice.
Move.
Are you sure it's wise to drive around in this?
Kalundborg 09.30, Sunday February 25
Why? They're going to Sweden. Get it into your head, Anja.
They think we're in Sweden.
They're combing Skåne. They've no clue we're here.
- We could have taken... - I'm a Merc kind of guy.
And that's what I'm driving. So shut your arse.
A different colour at least...
Good morning.
How did the night go?
Three drunks and a man with a dog.
A fox, lots of people going to the bakery.
Look at that.
He's crazy to drive that car.
- Put the team on stand-by. - Fischer, they're here.
See you tonight.
Hey, you!
- See you tonight. - Right.
What the hell is he doing by the church?
Get out, Sørensen. Damn you!
Fuck!
No!
Run, Anja!
Anja, come on!
No!
Fuck!
On the floor, everybody!
- Get down, he said! - On the floor!
Make it shut up.
No! Make it shut up! He means it.
Be quiet.
Nobody moves.
Come here, Anja. Come on.
- Who's got a phone? - What's going on?
Over there. Over there, I said.
Down there.
Shut up.
I'm asking who has a phone.
Hand it to her.
Anyone else?
What kind of faggot phone is this?
- Damn it, Ulf! - Ingrid!
Negotiate with them. Take LaCour with you.
Fischer, seal the square off and re-route the traffic.
I'll stay with IP and Gaby.
Where's Mette?
- She's... - Is she in the church?
I just spoke to her...
Faggot phone. Faggot mobile, man.
What is this?
We have a line to the church.
Police. Ingrid Dahl speaking.
I want a car and I want my money.
Make it bloody shut up!
- Where are they? - By the window.
The baby limits our options. That guy's a psycho.
- What kind of car do you want? - A Mercedes.
- Any particular type? - A CLK, the latest model.
It will take time. There are no local Merc dealers.
Then get it somewhere else. Bloody hell!
What are you staring at?
- Where are you going? - Never mind.
Get the car. Put the money where I can see it.
What do I get?
We'll just take the brat.
We can talk about you getting a car
and about you being allowed to leave.
- But no baby. - Are you retarded?
That's my call. I don't talk to bitches.
Damn.
We must pretend he's getting the car.
But not for free. He must work for it.
He has to show he's willing to negotiate. Okay?
Villy, promise he won't get to the car.
- No negotiations on wheels. - We're ready.
On days like this I wish I was a smoker.
Ingrid Dahl.
Didn't I say no bitches? I want a man cop!
He's not talking to me.
Yes, it's Thomas LaCour, Detective Inspector.
Let's talk about the car.
- Really? What about it? - It's not for free, okay?
- What do you mean? - To get a car,
you have to show me you're cooperating.
- What do you mean? - Eik, you're your own boss.
- I'm not that lucky. - Wait a sec.
Stop giving me that ridiculous look.
- You were saying? - I'm not my own master.
So you have to help me.
My boss says if we give you anything
we must get something in return.
- What is that? - I want the hostages.
That's what will get you a car.
Yes... you can have the adults.
You'll get the adults.
We keep the brat and the priest. That's my guarantee.
Okay, listen.
You four can go.
Leave.
No, no, no. Hey! We'll keep that one.
- Anja, take the brat. - No!
Get away!
Get her out!
I'll kill the damn brat! Do you get me?
Get her out of here!
Can't be that difficult.
Damn, what a sissy.
Get over there now.
If you try any bullshit I'll shoot the brat.
Get that into your tiny, little head.
Got it? I'll whack the brat if I don't get that damn car now!
We'll just wait.
They'll call back in a sec.
Hi, Fischer.
Nice. Make sure she gets crisis counselling.
Mette and the kid are still there.
It's Mette. Look at this.
"Open north door."
It leads to where they are.
- What about Sound-and-Flash? - I don't know.
Won't the blast hurt the kid?
IP, get LaCour and Ingrid to distract him.
We'll try to open the north door.
Are you okay, honey? Are you okay?
It's been a messy day, huh?
There...
- Yes. - Listen.
We found a Merc in Holbæk but we need to get it here.
- Why is it not here now? - Things take time.
You said that 30 minutes ago. Are you guys cops or what?
Yeah... Yeah... Know what?
You don't think I mean it?
You don't think I mean it, do you?
What will I do with the kid?
You'll bloody know when I'm gone!
- Eik... - Yes?
- Shall we move? - What do you have?
Two men inside, snipers set, assault team ready.
That...
That was a bad idea.
Now the bitch goes down.
Stand by.
Stand by, everyone.
In position.
She walked out. She just walked out on me, man.
It was very, very brave of you, wasn't it?
To think that a small priest-bitch did something like that.
You bloody fooled me there, huh?
Get up.
You shouldn't have done that.
We're moving in.
Go on.
Yes... we all know that...
even though we fight against it all our lives,
the end has its roots in the beginning.
Not everyone gets the ending that we think they deserve.
But thank God we do have a beginning.
Yes, please take a glass.
Eik Nielsen was sentenced to life imprisonment.
Anja Jespersen was acquitted of being an accessory to murder but was sentenced to two years imprisonment for robbery.