Uro Page #3

You have until 6 o'clock.

Step back.

-Mom?

Hans Petter?

Is everything all right?

You don't look well.

You want some water?

Do you have any juice?

Stay a while.

I'll cook dinner.

What does Frank Hermansen

know about me?

He says I have something in my blood.

Don't listen to him.

They're criminals.

-Mom... Don't walk away

while I'm talking to you!

He's only trying to fool you!

What is it I don't know?

He knew your dad!

He and Frank were partners once.

He ran out on us.

You knew this the whole time?

-He wasn't allowed to see you!

-God damn you!

You c*nt!

-We're 2000 short.

-We have until six.

Frank is meeting us

at Bjerke racetrack.

Give me all your cash.

Come on, you owe me.

I don't give a f***!

You have any cash?

You psycho.

Learn to pay your debts.

Marco?

Have you guys seen Marco?

Get him!

-What the hell are you doing?

-Let him go!

-Son of a b*tch...

-What are you doing?

Are you a complete idiot?

Are you a complete moron?

The shipment is due today.

I just have to pay.

-You think you can f*** around solo?

-He couldn't know who I was.

Hansen is suspended from duty,

effective immediately.

Internal Affairs will be notified.

They will question you.

I'll take over.

Take this.

-What's going on?

-What do you mean?

Don't you get it?

I have a plan for you.

You're supposed

to take over after me!

You're my man, for f*** sake!

And this will all pan out

the way I want!

Come here and sit down.

Ok, HP...

You stay here for a while.

We'll talk later, ok?

We four are a team. We never

give up on each other. Never!

It feels better already, doesn't it?

Is he here?

Would you believe it?

I won!

Son of a b*tch!

I won!

-Did I win?

-Yes, you did!

I won!

Sit down, my boy.

Now everything is hunky dory.

Everyone...

You may have known my dad,

but you know nothing about me.

Like him, you're hard to stop.

You double your bets,

with no idea where you're going.

-You don't know sh*t about anything.

-Let bygones be bygones.

He was fun, but he tore down

everything around him.

Yes.

Have you two broken the ice?

She's all that will be left after me.

That's what counts.

Everything decays around me.

It becomes empty.

But her name isn't on anything.

She's clean.

So tell me what she's up to.

What do you mean?

Tell me what she's up to,

or no deal.

Damn...

Hurry.

He's coming.

She just wants some insurance.

She embezzles small amounts

from Front.

Go to the delivery gate

at Scan Shipping tomorrow at 4:00.

The price is 300,000 per kilo.

You get two up front.

Pay me next week.

That's enough time to sell it.

We did it!

Yeah, we did it...

Makker.

It's going down tomorrow.

Scan Shipping. 4 o'clock.

-Come back. Then we can talk.

-I can't.

It's at least 5 kilos.

Send the Delta team.

I don't know

if that's still possible.

Not anymore.

It has to be.

Just call it an anonymous source.

Give me one last chance.

Please.

-Come on.

-Dammit!

One last chance, and I'll come back.

One last chance.

And then it's over.

Yes, then it's over.

Hans Petter, it's your mom.

Christ!

Wenche?

Are you conscious?

Can you hear me, Wenche?

Are you there?

We'll contact you

once she's stabilized.

-Don't bother.

-You're her only next of kin.

I don't want to know anything.

What's your problem?

She's your mother!

You know nothing about her.

-I don't give a damn.

-It was your father that jumped!

It was your father.

She's only tried to help you.

Don't touch me.

What could I have said?

That your father, who you

never knew, killed himself?

Good night.

I love you, Mette...

Here.

It's only on rare occasions.

When she asks for it.

Why do you do it?

It's better that way.

Then I'm in control.

I can make her quit any time.

I know that.

We're on our way.

Frank's running late.

He wanted us to pick him up.

F*** it...

-What's up, Frank?

-I need help to carry something.

It will only take a few minutes.

What's going on, Frank?

You sit down there.

And you sit there.

Now everyone is present.

I went through Front's accounts.

We're 500,000 short.

They aren't finished.

Many people still owe me money!

What do you do with the money?

-This has nothing to do with us.

-You used it all up partying.

I'm just curious.

What are you three up to?

Dad, please stop.

Please.

Why is she stealing money from me?

It sure got quiet in here.

-Hew, Jew n*gger, say something.

-We have nothing to do with this.

You darkies never

do anything wrong!

Stop it, Frank!

You want me to stop?

You little rat!

Know where you were just sitting?

Where your father sat when he won

the biggest jackpot I ever saw.

And do you know what he did?

Nothing.

Didn't say a word.

Didn't even smile.

Want me to tell you why?

Pay attention, and I'll tell you.

Because he knew it wouldn't help.

He'd f*** up anyway.

There you are.

Crawling on my floor. Just like him.

I shoot smack!

-I don't believe you.

-That's where your money goes.

I love your drugs.

Love them. I can't help it.

That's your little girl.

-I chose to.

-You might as well kill yourself!

Quick.

Get it over with.

That's how you do it.

Come on.

Just pull the trigger.

Just pull the triger!

Can't do it?

Think it's too hard?

Why can't you do this?

It isn't that easy, is it?

Isn't that easy to ruin everything

for me. Because you're rotten.

Rotten to the core!

As rotten as everything else here.

She just shot him.

Come on!

Roll him over.

Hold his legs together.

Here.

That won't work.

You need chlorine

and rubbing alcohol.

Christ...

Take her car and drive home.

We'll meet down there.

Mette?

We have to go, right now.

Please.

We have to go now.

Dad said...

If something ever happened,

I was supposed to burn this.

Rodovan can't touch me

as long as I've got those books.

Everything is in there.

They'll probably pay

a lot of money for them...

Mette, here...

Want me to take care of the books?

That would be safer.

You can't keep them here.

Give them to me.

I'll hide them.

Give them to me.

I'll keep them safe.

Go in and stay there.

Wait until I come back.

Are you ok?

I'll be back soon.

Don't you know

whose team you're on?

Or do you like them better?

-Let me talk to Makker.

-He sent us, HP.

What did you think?

That you could bluff your way

into being straight?

Once a scumbag, always a scumbag!

Get it?

-I've got nothing!

-Easy, HP.

The problem is in your genes!

Smart...

Please, HP.

Help us!

We are your friends.

Well?

Had time to think?

Hi.

Will you let me in?

You said you would come right away.

Where have you been?

Mette, you have to trust me.

I'm here now.

It's just you and me left.

Let me in, please.

What will you do now?

I just want this to be over with.

I can't bear being alone anymore...

I'm here now.

Police!

Freeze!

Lay down!

Unbelievable.

Poland, Latvia...

We'll strike simultaneously.

Germany, Poland...

These go straight into custody.

You'll be questioned tomorrow.

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