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Hello? - Hi, Samson. Have you found Dawda?
We're still searching. - Why the hell did you shoot the kid?
You were supposed to kill just the cop. - It wasn't planned, he saw us.
You must be out of your mind. - Danne shot him.
No names! Find Dawda!
I'll send a guy. Alex. He'll come to Copenhagen with you.
I miss you. Will I see you when you're out on leave?
So? - Find Dawda. Send every son of a bitch we have!
Now!
Hey! Look at me! Have you seen Dawda?
Dawda! - Yes, Dawda!
Have you seen Dawda? - No.
Call if you see him. - Tell me something to help me find him.
I haven't seen him. - Get lost you useless fuck!
I'll make it alright, I promise.
You got training clothes? - What?
You got training clothes? You can borrow mine.
I don't know if I can train. - What you mean?
There's something I have to do.
I'll be back tomorrow morning and we'll spend the whole day together, ok?
I know I said I'd be with you but that's how things are.
Where's mom? - She went to a spa with Sheila.
She left the car, where's the key? - On the hook.
Here's what... 200.
Call some friends, get some fries or sweets.
Enjoy some free time. - Sure. I'll ring my "gäri".
"Gäri"? - My girl.
You got a girl? Way to go!
But don't tell mom, she might take it the wrong way.
A smile before I go? I'll see you soon.
They call you "copkiller" since you killed that bitch cop.
What? - "Copkiller"... what's it like to kill someone?
The worst thing I ever had to do and I didn't want to.
Why did you do it then? - Sometimes you have no choice.
I'll call you later.
It's Alex.
I need recharging, you still work there? I'm on my way.
Hello, you got a reservation? - I'm meeting with Tobias Falkhed.
Ok. This way.
I saw you on the morning news... once again.
Keep it up, you're doing great. - We brought in 17 people yesterday, the youngest was 9.
They're all scared. - I'd be too if I lived there.
Fortunately, you don't.
I understand you have some proposal for me? - Yes... it's...
Thrilling...
Hey, buddy! - What "buddy"... you got it?
You look tired. - Cut the fucking chat.
Don't mind them, they're friends. How much do you need?
One will do.
It's 1,200. Since you threw out the Polish, prices went high.
It's a fucking robbery. Here.
Grab a beer.
It might be the most dumb and irresponsible idea I ever heard.
We're getting nowhere. - We already had our problems with infiltrators.
If I ever do this again, I won't surely use a dirty cop with drugs problems.
Who's doing time for killing your boss. What were you thinking, Frida?
You don't need to tell me, I was there.
Haze trusts Alex.
He just asked him to go with his brother, Samson,
to Copenhagen to meet the Hostiles, their new suppliers.
How do you know that? - I went to see Alex yesterday.
You went to see him? - Yes.
Did you make him the offer? - He'll lead us to Samson!
He's involved in David's murder. - What did he ask in exchange?
You're a believer? - I try to handle my demons.
And you? - God never helped me.
As Protestant it's easier... you just apologize for your sins.
As Orthodox, it's way different... you need to suffer.
Samson and I are leaving in an hour. All settled with Tobias?
Give us Samson and you'll get what you want.
New identities, new address, money.
Good. You'll hear from me as soon as I got something solid.
Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name...
Frida Kanto. Hello? - We must talk.
Who is it? - They're looking for me, I can't...
Speak slowly, I can't understand. - Help me, I'm in Guldheden...
Who's speaking? - I'm Dawda, we know from school. Samson...
Stay exactly where you are! You hear me?
Stay there, I'm coming. Ok?
Hey, Dawda! I'm glad you called me.
How you're doing?
Remember when you came to my school?
You said whichever way one takes, there's always a way back.
You still think that?
What happened?
You can talk to me, we'll fix it together.
You still play?
Why not? You were good.
You played with Samson. You still see him?
I must go. - Wait!
Come with me to the station, we'll talk there.
You'll tell me what you need.
You can trust me, I promise you.
Let's go.
Come. - No, I can't...
Dawda, wait!
Dawda!
You got lead in your shoes? Come on.
Alex is here. - Come in.
Hi. Samson. - Alex.
Welcome to my house. What do you need?
Speed, coke, weed... I got it all. - Haze sent me.
Have a seat.
You go straight to the point. - That's why I'm here.
Don't stand there! Get a beer for the man!
Do you drink? Are you muslim?
Christian? Catholic? - I'm not here for a fucking interview.
Very nice... you got a gun?
I forgot... you're straight out of jail!
Permit.
Of course... don't worry, we'll fix that.
You know what this is?
Smith 45... the best of friends, never lets you down.
When are we going? - To Copenhagen? Right away.
I just need to take care of something and we're off.
Enough with violence in the streets!
Come take a look at this!
They're funny... but they're right, you know.
Sit down.
Sit down!
Swedes don't give a fuck about the suburbs.
We have nothing... and the kids, they come to me.
I have to give them a future, do you understand?
I understand... but what is it we have to do before going to Denmark?
We have to kill someone.
For him. - No, thanks.
Seriously? We have to ride in that shit?
I'm riding with the gipsy!
Bobby, look at those idiots. - Idiots?
It's time someone does something for our neighbor.
This can't go on, soon there'll be no one left here.
You're right... I agree. - Enough with violence in the streets!
So... the "copkiller" is just gone?
As always... he makes promises and then he ruins everything.
I'm used to that by now.
You're not used to this yet. - I just never smoked this particular kind of weed.
Have you ever fired a gun?
Where are you? - A gas station in Högsbo.
I'm on a green Corolla, escorted by some scooters.
We must kill some Dawda. - When?
20 minutes from now. - Dawda is a potential witness against Samson!
Solvägen 3, his father's apartment. You better hurry.
Try to buy time... - I gotta go!
Come! I'll explain later!
Shit...
Shall we move? - Calm down, it's an old car.
Do I have to push it?
Fucking start it already!
So?
Dawda, you're going out? - I'm going for a walk, dad.
Sit down a bit with me, son.
You're never home.
Sit down.
Cavani plays like a hen.
Why don't we call the others? - There's no time.
What's going on?
Gun!
We have to run!
You shouldn't have stopped playing forward.
You could have been better than Zlatan!
You know that?
I must go now, ok?
Who is it? - Is Dawda home?
Who are you? - Where's Dawda?
Come... Alex, search the apartment.
Sit down.
Is it you, Samson? - Where's your son?
I don't know... he's not here.
I don't wanna kill you.
I don't know where he is! - Don't lie to me.
He's not here. - Look everywhere! In the bathroom!
He's not here.
So you don't know where he is? - I don't.
You must know where your son is. - Let's go, he's not here.
So... where is Dawda?! - I don't know.
Where is he?! - You heard him...
Shut your mouth!
Where is he? - I don't know!
You and Dawda used to play football against the wall.
Dunk! Dunk! Dunk! I could hear you.
What happened to you? You were a good boy. - Shut up!
You could have been someone. - He's just senile.
You're destroying everything around you. - Will you shut up?
Your dad must be rolling in his grave.
Not a word on my dad. - He...
Come on!
Take a look around.
There's no one here.
Frida Kanto. We have a body in Solvägen 3.
It's not necessary. Do what you want. Bye.
Dawda! Here!
Get in!
What happened? - I didn't know where to go.
What happened?
I need a gun. - What for?
What happened then? - Dad...
What happened to Omar?
I have to kill him. - Who? Samson?
You're fucking crazy? They're an army!
Can you help me?
I'd do anything for you, brother, but not this... if they hear...
I understand... you've done plenty for me.
Stay here.
Are you sure?
Fine... go to Jocke Röd.
I'll send someone. - Thanks, brother.
Makes a lot of noise. - Look at this.
Shit... you're mean! - I know.
What are you doing? - Are you scared?
Don't you trust me? - I trust you.
Doesn't look like... - Enough! I mean it!
It's not funny.
I'm just testing you. Look.
See that lamp? It belongs to my stepfather.
Hello? Now?
Ok. Amid wants the gun back. - Now?
Yes, now. We go to Jocke Röd. - What the fuck is Jocke Röd?
It's a nice movie, isn't it? Haven't you seen it?
No.
Have a smoke.
Dawda Jakande, 19, gone AWOL 10 hours ago.
He's probably looking to leave the country so we need extra personnel in Landvetter, Gardermoen...
Excuse me... I have to take this.
Where the hell are you? - Hi, it's Tobbe.
Hi... sorry... this is a hidden number and I was waiting for another call...
Ok... I just wanted to make sure you weren't mad at me for first rejecting your idea.
No, it's ok.
We just had a lead on a possible witness...
We're all a bit busy. - Good.
I told you it was gonna be ok. - Of course.
I won't bother you any longer then. Call me if anything new comes up.
Thanks. - Ciao!
Hi, it's me.
Can we continue without interruptions? - I hope so. Thanks.
I have to take this too. Sorry.
It's fucking ridiculous!
Kanto. - Why haven't you come?
I'm sorry, they shot at us. - You're sorry? A man died.
Dawda is with Jocke Röd. We're on our way there, find him before we do.
Don't fuck up again.
What's he doing in there?
What are you taking a shit? Come on!
Get out! - I'm coming.
My weapon? - Here.
Don't be nervous, this is my turf.
Let's go, guys!
What the hell... get out of the way!
You can't... - Easy, we're from Säpo.
What now? - I gotta pee.
Hello! Everything ok?
Sometimes it doesn't work. - 'Cause you smoke too much.
Not that much.
More than me! - No! No!
You're in the "smoke weed every day" group!
Hello. - We brought something.
Who is this? - Simon.
Simon? - Yes, Simon.
Can we get in already? - Come in.
You got a toilet? - "I got a toilet"?
Yes, that way.
I want my money for this, you have it? - Tell it to Amid.
Amid? I don't see any Amid here. - You don't see any money either.
We gotta fix this. - Speak with amid.
I told you already. - I need to... hey, wait!
You stay here till i get my money.
Simon, you're ready or what? - Not yet.
I'll wait out, it smells horrible in here. - Ok.
Have some more. Relax.
Stress won't do you good.
Trust me, I haven't passed a solid stool since the 90's.
Enjoy the movie.
Come, he's here. I want my money first. - What money?
My compensation. - I wanna see him first.
Wait...
This is for you.
Dad? - Simon... wait, that's my son!
How did you end up here? Come.
Are you fucking crazy? What do I do now?!
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