Why kill an old lady and a German lawyer?
Everyone has a motive. Miss Rogne's keys are gone.
Whose key?
The key to the office. The killer left dinner early.
It's Cris.
Pray your last prayer, Cris.
My God, what is this? It's leaking!
Can you get a bucket from the basement, Babben?
-Babben? -Sure!
It's not fun when your family is being killed during Advent.
On the plus side, less people means less heirs to share the millions.
I'm staying, definitely.
I've been on all floors. Cris is nowhere to be found.
He suspects I'm onto him and is laying low for a while.
Good morning everybody! I feel so fucking great! How are you?
Hi, Bjørn! Are you OK??
I'll deal with it. Experience is alpha and omega.
Cris Soot, I have to ask you some questions. You're coming with me.
-Why so aggressive? -I am not.
I think so. Ask again in a calm manner.
-You are a suspect. -Calm. Try again.
You are a suspect in the grisly murders of Kranz, cousin Gard and aunt Ruth.
What? Let's sit down and talk. We have to talk.
-Take it easy, Svein. -Do not touch me!
I'm not going to. Sit down, Svein.
Let's whisper together.
Explain these four undeniable facts:
Point one: You left the dining room first. Right after Kranz.
My God, I was peeing. Just ask Bjørn.
Bjørn?
Point two: You polished the Advent stake cousin Gard was beaten to death with.
I was polishing it long before he was killed, and put it in the living room.
–Right, Bjørn? –Bjørn?
Point Three: Cousin Gard was found just outside your room.
If I didn't want to be suspected, I wouldn't have killed him there.
That's fucking crazy.
Okay. I was chasing down the killer just before Advent, -
- and there you were, breathless and sweaty in the forehead. You had obviously run.
I've had a sweating issue in my forehead -
- ever since I removed the sweat glands under my arms, to look thinner.
I need to be cheered up. Everybody, let's have some music.
Aunt Babben, who did you meet in the basement with a crowbar?
It was so dark in the basement. I didn't see his face.
But I did see what he was wearing.
Good, Aunt Babben.
He had a herb bed on his upper body.
-A herb bed? -Yes, on the upper body.
I remember him having something on his hips.
Good. What was that on the hip?
-There he had a jellyfish. -A jellyfish?
-Yes. -Wouldn't you say it's a little weird, -
-having a jellyfish on your hip, when they only live in the ocean?
Yes, I think it's awful. And the thigh would burn.
Great, everyone! Gabriel, you are an angel.
-You think so? -Fantastic. The best I've ever heard.
My eyes started tearing up.
But you guys, one woman's voice was velvety.
We should be completely silent and leave the two most beautiful people here get to sing.
I'm talking about Gabriel–
–and Lykke.
Both the manager and the dishwasher die at the same time!
It is important to keep morale up, especially if we are to secure the inheritance.
-I think the strongest team ... -is us!
Yes, of course we are. We are!
- This must be washed again. - Isn't it okay?
No, honey. Put soap in after the water, there is too much foam.
Rinse a little better, and up your tempo.
Honey, don't breathe through your nose. Your boogers are whistling.
- We'll take it easy, kitty. - You should take it easy.
-I am. -Let's get this done.
-We don't have to converse. -Good.
It's good you admit that it was unreasonable.
I said it to avoid hearing your annoying voice.
You got the last word, satisfied?
- You always say I get the last word. - You always should.
And you always point it out. Like that!
-Like that! -Like that!
So close, yet so far away.
Of all the prime witnesses at the hotel we got the biggest prime idiot.
We must figure out what she meant.
You might follow such clues in the postal service. Welcome to my world!
The real world, where every day is about the fight against the scum.
Take out the garbage. Catch the sewer rats. It never ends.
If you catch a rat on Monday, the fat brother will strike on Tuesday.
I often ask myself why I do this.
I always come to the same conclusion:
I don't know.
Jellyfish...
"Jellyfish on the hip."
"Herbal bed on the upper body."
It's him!
It's Cris. The herb bed is his vest. The jellyfish is the bag.
I was just thinking the same thing.
Cris Soot! You're under arrest for the murders at Blood Mountain.
You snatched Miss Rognes's keys, killed Kranz in the office.
You killed cousins ​​Gard and Ruth.
You picked up a crowbar in the basement and killed Miss Rogne.
-That's ridiculous! -As ridiculous as that?
Herbal bed on the upper body! And a jellyfish on the hip!
Yes, Svein. I did get the crowbar from the basement.
Yes, I broke up a chest full of Christmas decorations!
We decorate for Christmas, Svein! We embrace ourselves with love.
The family is having a great time together, but then you come—
- with charges against the family. Who's just trying to enjoy Christmas.
I think I'm talking on behalf of the whole family.
We don't trust you as an investigator.
You're worth nothing!
That's my bag.
It's not mine!
No. They belong to Miss Rogne. You stole them during dinner.
After she had picked up three bottles of amarone.
33 minutes later, Kranz was killed.
You're wrong!
If I had a penny every time I heard that...
I found your key, Miss Rogne.