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is all about. Thank you.

Excuse me, can I have an autograph?

Thank you.

- Fantastic speech.

- Thank you very much.

How the hell could you approve

a bug on Glans?

In the middle

of an election campaign?

I have authority here, you know that.

Help me. What could I have done?

Aspen, there are rules about bugging,

you know that very well.

The only one thing for you to do

is to keep your mouth shut.

Who is handling the matter?

Some John Sandberg.

He is new in Vice. Nygren's puppy.

Get those tapes tomorrow

at the Security Service.

What luck! There is something

I need to discuss with you.

Thought you were the press officer,

not a police officer.

That thing with the ladies

will have to be put under wraps.

You, of all people, know what can

happen when a situation gets sticky.

Right then.

- Do you know why you are here?

- No.

You don't? I have had calls from...

Hey, fox! Keep an eye on your tail.

John!

Roy Svensson will be heading

this investigation with you.

You're to collaborate on this.

- Svensson, Roy. Homicide.

- Vice. Sandberg, John.

- I thought this was a one man job.

- Better to have two primaries on it.

Then there are more people

to yell at.

- Isn't it on the fifth floor?

- We don't have access.

You boys lost?

- Think there's anything on the tapes?

- Sh*t work.

Good thing I combed my hair

for that mug shot.

Bet the Security Service guys

are laughing at us in there.

A win every time.

I'm so happy to hear that.

Yeah, I knew it.

Don't you think Gulli's ass is round?

The time is 3.10.30 p.m.

I have to tend to my new friend,

instructing.

- I want to hear that I'm pretty.

- Yeah. Black fishnets on.

- What about the other one?

- You seemed to like my Swan neck.

SWAN NECK:

Hi, it's me. The phone is ringing off

the hook. I really need you today.

- You'll come? Good.

- I have to go.

- Did you watch TV yesterday?

- He is weird.

He fancies Maritza, likes her a lot.

The time is 8. 12.00 p.m.

- Hello?

- I need a baby-sitter.

How soon can you come?

- Do you need me?

- Thanks, Anita.

Take care of these transcriptions

if you have the time, please.

- Good evening!

- Could we find a time...

...later this week, possibly?

Perhaps at a club.

Listen to this.

Could we find a time

later this week, possibly?

Sensitive stuff, yes,

but it's nothing to be upset about.

It's sensitive, the Minister

of Justice is buying sex.

The Security Service has that

under control. Sorry to disappoint-

- but it is hardly a secret

that he frequents whores.

You know the people

Dagmar Glans associates with.

The same girls that the ministers

bang have bubbly with drug dealers.

You stick with Glans

and it will all be alright.

Are you coming, honey?

- What's the matter?

- Nothing.

A certain responsibility comes with

all the freedom you get here with us.

It becomes very difficult if you're

out running around every night.

- We have these sessions, Iris, to...

- Are we done soon?

- Where were you all night?

- Huh?

Out with some friends.

- You know, we worry...

- You know you can't smoke in here.

Iris, stub it out, please.

We worry. This kind of behaviour

can lead to...well...

- ...things like forced custody.

- Well, that is hardly the case.

We'll make sure Iris settles in here.

- Sure, but we can't ignore the facts.

- Like you jerking off in the shower?

- Why do you say that?

- Or later, when you're horny...

- ...from staring at the girls?

- Why would you say that to Krister?

You cannot continue to defend

this type of attitude.

It is obviously not working.

Oh good, Sonja. Come inside.

Iris, can I give you a hug?

Come here.

- Should we just not show up?

- You changed your mind?

You were the one pushing it.

- But do you want to?

- What do we get?

-500 each.

- That's a lot.

Gimme the towel.

- Where did those things come from?

- What?

- Where did you get all this money?

- Baby-sitting.

Platforms cost a fortune!

Baby-sitting?

- We're just going to a party.

- Iris, for your own sake. Stay here.

- No!

- I said stay here!

You're not allowed to hold me,

you stupid b*tch!

Iris!

Iris!

Do you want some?

- Alsunda Juvenile Home.

- I would like to talk to Iris.

- Is she there?

- Who is this?

She usually baby-sits for me.

- Why do you want to talk to her?

- I'm a friend. Is she there or not?

- I think you are lying.

- What?

You don't need a baby-sitter.

You think I don't know

what's going on?

You are exploiting the girls.

I'll see to it that this stops.

Yeah, sure, you do that.

It will be fine.

What the hell are you doing?

- Iris!

- It's my stuff. Don't touch it!

You must not be afraid.

You are not alone in this.

I don't need your help.

Let go of me!

And don't touch my stuff!

You wait outside, darling,

while I help Iris.

There you go.

- I have to go, too.

- Sonja can always manage.

She's not like my little Iris.

There is something else...

Well, you see, me and Sonja...

We'd like to...

We'd like to stop.

We don't...

We don't want to do it anymore.

We don't want to...do this anymore,

keep on doing this.

Iris...

You stupid girl.

- You squealed to that social worker.

- No, I promise, I didn't...

Such a bad liar. What will your

parents say when they find out?

- No, don't tell them.

- About every old man you've f***ed.

- Let's tell them. Who's first? Mum?

- No, don't.

Beat it! You have work to do.

She's waiting.

Oh, and the last girl who whined

fell off the ferry to Finland.

- That went damn well...

- F***ing b*tch!

There'll be four... no, five today.

One now, and then another one.

Damn it...

Then another one,

and then I have one a bit later.

- You have one on your own, too.

- And then what?

What do you mean "then"?

I told you everything now.

Then then, I mean...

The first one is here.

- Get undressed!

- We have to talk.

Talk, talk, talk.

It's just nag, nag, nag.

Don't you get it? I don't want to.

We said we'd stop!

To hell with everything then!

Now get your clothes off.

I'm not f***ing kidding.

Thanks.

We've had suspicions,

but we can't prove anything.

The fact that they leave the home

is nothing to make a fuss about.

- It's more than these two girls.

- I've phoned the police.

But they don't do anything at all.

Well...perhaps you are a bit

too personally involved, Mona.

That can easily happen...

with these girls.

But at the same time, I don't think

that we should dramatize it too much.

- How do you feel about this?

- Well, it is difficult.

But surely,

there must be something we can do?

Don't you think it would have

a stigmatizing effect on the girls?

If it got into their records,

I mean, that they...

That they are prostituting

themselves?

Yes, you might be right.

- Hello?

- Hello, Dagmar. It's Sren.

I need six chicks

for a night plenary.

- Can they be at the Grand by nine?

- You can count on mama.

Laurin-Wall.

He must be calling

from the Government Offices.

I also need a special.

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