What happened? - I don't know. Some kind of attack.
He's conscious. His pulse is steady but he's struggling breathing.
Mary, you have to leave.
Take Mary away! - Calm down, Mary!
What happened? - I don't know.
he needs oxygen!
Did you see anything? - No.
Petra, he's not breathing! - He's got blood in his lungs.
Petra, you can do this! You have to or he will die, ok?
Do it! - You can do this!
Ok... he's breathing.
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I'm doing what I can.
But I don't know what's wrong with him. - Will he survive without getting to a hospital?
I don't know.
Fuck!
Are you ok?
I completely froze in there! - It can happen to anyone.
The main thing to focus on now is getting him well.
We weren't supposed to be here. - Sorry?
We requested never to work with Douglas again and Mikkel sent us here anyway.
If he just listened... - What happened was an accident, wasn't it?
Mary? - Listen... I'm tired...
We'll have a meeting in 15 minutes, ok? - I'm gonna stay with him.
You can go, Mary. I'll keep an eye on him. - I'm gonna stay here till he wakes up.
Ok.
I spoke with HQ and they cannot send a ship to us. Not in this weather.
He needs to go to a hospital. - I know, I agree but it's not my fault.
Really, I... we'll just have to treat him the best we can.
Two accidents in such a short amount of time.
You're saying that someone caused the accidents? - We're the only ones on the rig.
We're all on edge, there's no point in jumping to conclusions.
Yes but listen... Vidar, you are the only one present to both accidents...
You shut your mouth or I'll bust you, pal! - Hey, what's wrong with you?!
I don't know you, you're new here. For all I know, it could be you that's behind us!
Who the hell are you?
Tell that to the one who's done time for aggravated assault!
Get them to stop, Douglas! For fuck's sake! - Vidar!
Back off!
Vidar, calm down! He's just being a dick!
Fuck!
We can't accuse anyone of anything until we have the facts!
Is that understood?
Thanks.
What are we looking for? - Just gotta check the integrity of the equipment.
What is it?
Vidar?
There's no filter. There should be a filter here.
Otherwise the oxygen can be dirty, it's dangerous.
And you definitely put one in? Are you sure? - Yes.
Ok.
What is that?
- Look like iron filings.
Iron filings? I don't understand... it could have come from the tank?
Someone must have put it there on purpose.
I did everything by the book! I checked the whole gear!
I believe you. - Pontus locked it in his locker!
This is really bad.
Can you think of a reason why anyone would do something like this?
No... no, I can't.
I need you to activate these trackers.
That's not really protocol... - I think protocol is the least of our worries right now.
Yes, of course.
By the way, why didn't Mary and Pontus want to work with Douglas?
I don't know... maybe Douglas and Mary used to... you know.
Then he didn't take it too well when she chose Pontus instead.
Any idea why they ended up here despite their request?
I work with the crew that I'm assigned. I don't ask any questions.
So, now they are activated. - Ok.
That's us... and here are the others.
No one is on B and C deck. There's not even electricity down there.
They're all locked down.
Could have been someone wanted to give Pontus a hard time?
A hoax maybe and something went wrong. - Extremely wrong.
An elaborate hoax even for these guys. - Yes. True.
I'm reporting it to the police right now. - Will they be able to get here with the weather?
Maybe you could just lay low. Stay in one of the cabins until help arrives.
No.
I need to find whoever's responsible before someone else gets hurt.
Where do we start? - I wanna know why Mary and Pontus didn't wanna work with Douglas.
Right...
I think that's it.
Request came in just after the last time two of them were working on the rig.
Personal reasons.
Conditions were the same as they are now. Just a skeleton crew doing maintenance.
Looks like an identical crew except for Oddvar Ankersen and Frederik Dahlberg.
Yes, the old OIM, Oddvar Ankersen.
Wait a minute... there was sone kind of accident. - What kind of accident?
Hold on.
Right...
A crew member died. - Frederik Dahlberg? - Yes.
He was high and he fell off the rig. His body was never recovered.
If he was never recovered how did they know he was on drugs?
The crew testified to his addiction and they found heroin in his cabin.
Ankersen quit short after the accident and he was found dead last year.
He threw himself off the balcony. - Can you send me all this stuff?
I'm gonna scan and mail it to you tomorrow. I need to get home for Christmas.
Fuck!
I gotta go. Merry Christmas.
Finally. - I'm so sorry, it's...
It's been a complete mess here. I didn't mean for this to happen.
Hi, mom. - Hi, sweetheart! Merry Christmas!
Look what Santa gave me. - She's so beautiful! Look at her!
You know... when I get back we can buy her some more clothes.
Hey, Sigge! Merry Christmas! - You said you'd be home!
I know, I'm sorry. I'm coming just as soon as the storm is over.
Believe me, I didn't mean for this to happen.
Look... we need to talk when you get home. - I know... we will, I promise.
This isn't working, Andrea. - I'm so sorry...
Hello?
Someone was down there. - No, everyone is on A Deck.
Check the last hour on B Deck. - Ok.
No, you were the only one down there. - Can someone from the regular crew stay behind?
No, that's impossible. Everyone was counted in going back to mainland.
Somebody was down there. If it wasn't one of us, it had to be someone else.
Why have you kept all that from us. - Why don't you shut up and listen?
'Cause it could have been anyone of us. She did what was best.
Why would she think that? - Earlier today we activated your GPS trackers.
What? - Can I see everybody's wrist, please?
Douglas...
Come on, Douglas. Just show her.
Ok, there's someone else on board. - Someone else?
Right now we need to focus and find him, whoever this is. - I'm going to see Pontus.
I'll go with her. - Everybody grab a flashlight and follow me.
You're sure this is the right cabin? - Yes, definitely.
Fuck... we need to search the rig, every nook and cranny!
Come on, it'll take hours! - How else we're gonna find him?
These are all clear. - Ok. Let's go down one floor.
Halvar, can you please go to the door of the machine room?
Good. I locked the emergency exit on C Deck.
Can you please check the emergency exit No. 42?
The door is locked on section B. - Fucking 57... I know whose cabin that was.
Vidar...
...there's only one person we need to worry about and that's Mary.
After the storm, we do one last shipment and then we're finished with this shit for good.
Anything?
Not a thing.
I mean... I take it that nobody found anything. - No.
We are seriously saying that we think some bastard is creeping through the rig?
Come on, asshole! Come and face us!
If anyone has any idea why somebody would be doing this, please share it with us!
I have an idea... what if it's some seal-fucking Greenpeace nutjob?
Douglas, please, shut the fuck up. Lower your voice.
If he's around, he's gonna hear us.
Permission to go back to my bed, Captain.
Alright, permission granted. - Thank you.
Be careful.
What's so interesting?
Nothing.
Goodnight, Douglas.
Have you noticed that things have taken a turn for the worse since you came here?
What happened 2 years ago that made Mary and Pontus not wanna work with you again?
I thought you were here to investigate Ritva's accident.
Just answer the question. - I don't know.
Do you know this man?
Should I? - You worked together.
I'm working with you now and I don't know if I'll remember you in a few weeks.
Ok.
Goodnight, Douglas.
Who's there?
It's Halvar.
Hi. - Hi.
You scared the crap out of me. - I just wanted to check up on you.
How's it going? - Fine.
Take a seat... - Thanks.
A lot of work, huh? - Yes.
Boring...
Nice place you've got.
Mary.
Andrea... she's gonna be asking you questions.
Questions that you shouldn't answer, Mary.
Or else it won't end well for you... or him.
You understand?
It's a bit odd that accident, but then again it's not that uncommon down here.
Someone being high falling into the ocean?
The other night I asked you what you were running away from.
You mind if I ask you again?
Here says Mary saw Frederik fall and both Vidar and Douglas said he had taken something.
I lost someone close to me.
My twin sister, Ida.
It was kinda my fault. - I'm sorry.
That's ok. She killed herself.
She tried telling me how she felt and I just told her to pull herself together.
It was when... everything just went down after that.
I guess this place is good for me.
You know, twins are supposed to know how the other person is feeling all the time.
I didn't listen to her, I was... stubborn and...
I haven't... I've always felt guilty for that.
It wasn't your fault.
I'm sorry, I can't do this...
I want to... but I can't.
Mikkel to Vidar. Mikkel to Vidar. Come in, please.
How's it going? I've been waiting for 10 minutes now.
Vidar to Mikkel. I'm in position. - You can start. The gas is ready to be flared.
Mikkel, shouldn't we be searching B Deck? - Gas pressure isn't waiting for us.
Done with vent 4. - It's gotta be done manually once a week.
Are we done?
Alright, move on to vent 6 and 7.
Be a good boy now, Petra will have scrambled eggs for you in 15 minutes. Over.
It's Halvar.
Again? - Sorry, it's just... I realized something.
Can I come in? - Of course.
I just came from the bridge and...
In her statement, Mary said she was on the bridge when she saw Frederik fall.
You can't see the landing pad from there.
Ok.
Do you mind if I ask you a question?
About him. About what happened 2 years ago.
It was an accident. - I know.
I just want to know what you remember. - It happened just the way I said.
Ok.
Can you explain something to me?
You said you saw Frederik fall from the landing pad, right?
But you were on the bridge. Then how could you see him fall?
What do you want from me? - I'm just looking for an explanation, that's all.
Maybe I was on the bridge, maybe I wasn't. II just...
I'm just trying to forget that it happened, you know? - What are you trying to forget?
I just need you to tell me what happened.
I don't want to talk to you so just leave me alone, please.
Mary, I'm just trying to... - Go to hell.
Get out.
I'm sorry, Mary.
Hi. - Hi. I found something important regarding what we talked about earlier.
You got a moment? - Can you give me a minute?
Ok, just let me know when you can talk.
I found this investigation report on Ankersen's suicide.
Ok, I'm printing it now. - According to neighbors, he pretty much kept to himself.
But there is a witness claiming that she saw him with a mysterious person just before he jumped.
And I know why Mary and Pontus were assigned to the rig against their wishes.
I found an email asking for them specifically. The whole crew was asked for by name...
...and the email was sent from the rig.
Mikkel, what happened? - I don't know.
Fuck! We got fire in C Deck!
There's a fire! Everybody, there's a fire in the server room!
Wait!
Is it warm? - No it's not. Are you ready?
Mikkel, what the fuck are you doing?! Turn the fucking sprinklers off!
Douglas, have you located the fire? Over.
There is no fire! Sprinklers are destroying everything! Turn them off now!
How do you do that? - It's here... let's see...
Tell me how to do it! Mikkel!
Wait a sec... - What are you doing?! Turn 'em off now!
Mary. Control room now! - Turn this fucking thing off!
We need to turn off the sprinklers!
Turn it off!
Where the fuck were you?!
Mikkel...
This is how the fire was started. This set off the sprinklers.
Everything's destroyed. Satellite communications, internet, phones... all down.
Fuck...
Is there any other way that I can contact the mainland?
There's a shortwave radio in the control room.
Ok, I'll try that.
What's going on?!
He's got a gun! I asked him to put it away for his own sake!
It's for our protection, ok? - What the hell, Mikkel!
The gun is provided to be used by the OIM in case of an emergency.
You need explicit permission from the chief of security. - I made an executive decision.
I get it you're scared but that thing is gonna make matters worse.
Please, put the gun away. - Mikkel, put the gun away.
No, listen... this is my rig, my crew, my gun and it's my decision!
If you don't put that thing away I'll do everything in my power to make sure HQ fires you!
Please!
Jesus...
Happy? - Thank you.
Vidar?
Andrea, the shortwave radio has been destroyed.
What the fuck happened? - I just found it like this.
And... the radio in the chopper is also gone. - I don't understand... it's broken?
No, somebody took it, ripped it out. - Shit!
Fuck!
So we're completely cut off from the outside world. - Can someone fix the radio?
I can try... but Pontus is the electrician.
I don't think he's gonna be much help. What we need to do is find the bastard who did it.
We searched for 3 hours last night. - So we search again.
Our main focus needs to be to make contact and get help.
Alright?
Alright. - Alright.
What's the closest rig from here? - 43 and 46.
If we were to send a flare, can someone see and call for help?
Not in this storm. We're too far away.
Shit... - There's nothing in here!
Just crap.
If someone was dropped off by a boat would it register on the radar?
Yes. - Do you keep a log?
Yes we do. - Ok.
No... nothing.
Could someone come on without a trace?
Not really, it shouldn't. It should pick up anything bigger than a surf board.
Ok.
So unless someone swam here... it's one of the crew members.
"I would like to request several specialist crew members for Rig 45..."
"Ritva. Jens. Douglas. Vidar. Mary. Pontus..."
"Thanks for your assistance in this matter. Mikkel."
Fucker!
Mary...
Hey!
Andrea!
Help me somebody!
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