Everything Will be Fine Page #3

- Yes?

- Hello. Michael Jelling.

- This is a colleague of mine, Jacob.

- Come in.

- Outside. The kids are asleep.

- Fine.

- You were there recently, right?

- Yes, for six months.

I came back three weeks ago.

- How many were you?

- At our camp we were about 200.

- Your camp was Camp Viking?

- Yes.

- Were you a tight-knit group?

- I'd say that.

- You knew most of them?

- Yes.

- Do you know a soldier called Ali?

- He was an interpreter.

- Not a soldier. A civilian interpreter.

- I don't know anyone by that name.

- Maybe he used another name.

- No.

- You don't know him?

- No.

- Did any interpreters get into trouble?

- How do you mean?

- Was anyone sent home before time?

- Not that I know of.

- You didn't hear about any problems?

- No.

- Sure, life at the camp was carefree.

- Jacob, calm down.

He's answering our questions,

isn't he?

Hang on.

Excuse me. Michael speaking.

- Why don't you admit you know Ali?

- Because I don't.

I could tell right away

that you know Ali.

And I could tell

you weren't going to admit it.

How much are they paying you

to shut up?

- I don't know what you're on about.

- So you won't say a thing?

You have to live with this. Can you

look your kids in the eye after this?

- Shut your mouth.

- Oh yeah?

- Yes, shut your mouth.

- Are you in the photos? Is that it?

- You're in deep sh*t.

- What's your problem?

- You have to live with this forever.

- You've got a problem. Piss off!

- We've wasted two hours on this!

- What happened?

- Jacob, wait.

- It's so obvious. Who pays Rasmus?

The military.

Of course he's lying about Ali!

- My contact vouched for him.

- And he's trustworthy?

- Says who?

- I do.

- And who are you?

- What?

Who are you? After I met you,

the photos get stolen -

- and then you take me to a guy who's

out to convince me Ali doesn't exist.

- Who do you work for?

- I'm not listening to this. No way!

I did this as a favor to Siri.

- I used my contacts to help...

- Find you own way home.

Take the train.

Where the hell have you been?

Did you finish the script?

Let me see.

Hands off.

You'll get your copy on Friday.

- Here they are. When did this come?

- What?

It's the adoption papers

I've been waiting for.

What are you talking about?

They've made a mistake.

This guy Karl Nyhansen has...

It's filled out wrong on purpose.

It's the adoption papers.

Imagine the consequences,

if I hadn't noticed.

It's so clear to me now.

- They want me to let Helena down.

- Calm down.

They're trying to ruin me,

because I'm trying to ruin their war.

- Where are you going?

- I've got more important things to do!

Come back, and let's talk

about this in a civil way. Jacob!

I'm going to shut down the movie!

THE STATE ADMINISTRATION

So we have

to examine the case again.

I need to talk to Karl Nyhansen.

Excuse me. Karl Nyhansen.

- Have you got an appointment?

- Appointment?

- Yes.

- No, I need to see him now.

- You'll have to take a number.

- He knows I'm coming!

If you don't have an appointment,

you have to take a number.

- You misunderstand. Let me talk...

- I understand perfectly.

- Take a number. The procedure...

- I need to talk to Karl Nyhansen!

Nyhansen!

- Hey there.

- Nyhansen!

- Can I help you? Calm down now.

- Can't I talk to Karl Nyhansen?

- You have to go to the reception.

- Why is that door locked?

Why are you touching me?

Because you work for the state, right?

The state has got a monopoly on

violence. What's behind that door?

- You have to follow the ru les.

- I'm perfectly calm.

- I told you not to go in there.

- I'm perfectly calm. Relax!

Can't I talk to my friend here?

- Hi.

- Hi. What are you doing here?

I just want to talk to you.

Let's go in there. I'm freezing.

- Have you got anything hot to drink?

- Coffee.

Two black coffees.

Come and sit down.

- What's that? It looks...

- I bum ped my head getting in the car.

- What happened? It's deep.

- It's just a scratch.

Why are you looking at me like that?

- I love you.

- I love you too.

Sweetie pie.

- Hakon called me. He's worried.

- Hakon called you?

- I got worried.

- Don't be.

When people worry about

my kid brother, I come running.

I'm fine.

He said you're going to start

shooting soon. That's great.

- Is that stressing you out?

- No, it's great.

Lovely. Thanks.

Siri, I'm in kind of a hurry.

I thought it would do you good

to chat with your big sister.

Look...

I ended up shouting at Hakon,

but I'll talk it out with him. I'm fine.

- What? I'm telling you, I'm fine.

- I don't believe you.

- You don't believe me?

- I know you. I can tell you're not.

Stop pretending to care about me.

We gave that up long ago.

I'm not pretending.

I'm really worried about you.

Is it the photos? Something tells me

they're stressing you out.

Did Michael ask you to talk to me?

- Why do you think that?

- Because he wants to stop this story.

Michael is a reporter and as such

obliged to check if the photos are real.

- You've talked to him?

- Sure. That story could have been...

Could have been?

It is... a huge story!

The state has end less funds

and a monopoly on violence.

Think about it. Why am I crazy?

- You sound like a conspiracy lunatic.

- Okay, so now I'm a lunatic.

I don't have time for this.

I need to find the mastermind.

- Sit down.

- Why do you want me to sit down?

- Sit down.

- Are you involved?

Stop this nonsense.

What am I supposed to be involved in?

- Why are you keeping me here?

- Be q uiet!

Why are you keeping me here?

Are they at the hotel? In my room?

- Are you supposed to keep me away?

- Sweetie, come back.

Helena.

No!

- Have you seen my wife leave?

- No.

- Maybe she was with a man.

- I haven 't seen her.

Where is she?

Who are you working for?

- Papers!

- Where is my wife?

I deliver newspapers

morning and night.

Ali?

Ali?

Who...?

What are you doing here?

I love him.

Do you?

I won't say anything.

Oh, I thin k you will.

Can you hear me?

Where are they?

Where are Helena and Ali?

- Where are they?

- Who are you? What do you want?

I don't have time for this!

Dad, who are you talking to?

Who are you?

Go back to bed, sweetheart.

- I can't sleep.

- Go back to bed now!

- Take it easy!

- Nobody leaves until I find Helena.

Calm down.

Calm down.

Falk?

Jacob Falk.

It's all your fault.

You know that, don't you?

But you can't stop me now.

I'm going to get my son -

- and then I'll find Helena and Ali,

and then everything will make sense.

I understand, but...

Let's take it nice and easy.

Sit down.

Go back to bed.

It's okay. Go back to bed.

- Who is he?

- He's a man who's very unhappy.

Can I do anything?

I'd like to help you.

I can understand why you're upset.

Let me just take this.

Is there anyone I can call?

Have you got a phone?

Let me just check your pocket.

I'll call someone who knows you.

Good evening. Karl Nyhansen.

He's upstairs.

I work for the State Administration.

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