Feed the Light (Lokalvårdaren)

If you want to see what I see

look towards the light.

It's like a hypnosis of sorts.

Just relax.

And look.

Don't be afraid.

Let it enter your head.

You're retarded, everybody knows that now.

Let me go!

- You can't take her! - I can't hear you, you fucking retard!

- Where is she? - You think I'm dumb enough to tell?

- You can't take her! - I can't hear you, you fucking retard!

Fucking cunt.

I'll come for her.

- Are you here for the position? - Yes...

That's why I'm here, for the position.

Sit down.

Take your cap off. Are you carrying a cell phone?

- Why do you ask? - They interfere with our equipment.

And are strictly prohibited In our establishment.

I don't have a cell phone.

Name and personal identity number?

Stop scratching!

- And there we've got the cell phone. - I'm sorry...

I was positive I had left it at home.

- Why are you lying to me? - I'm not.

Believe it or not, I will offer this job to you.

But let there be no doubt concerning the fact that we'll be watching you.

Are you going to be a problem for us?

Well?

Well? Look at me!

Look at me!

I told you to look at me.

I want to hear you say that you won't be a problem for us.

I won't be a problem for you... I'm just here to work.

Good.

The cell phone?

Welcome.

In the changing room you can go and find a fitting overall.

Ask for Håkan in the corridor to the left, he'll inform you further.

We've got a new employee.

I don't think she's here to work.

I want you to find out what she's up to.

And then, I want you to take care of it.

You're not wearing any eye protection.

You have 10 get protection, for your eyes.

Don't you see the danger in walking around like that?

Get some sort of protection, for your eyes.

OK. Thanks for the tip. I'll get eye protection.

Soon you will see the light, and then you'll know what I mean!

Now can you leave me alone?

You idiot!

You don't give a shit about what I'm saying! I can tell!

You're just like the rest, who don't give a shit about what I'm saying!

But soon you'll get what I mean, and then it'll be too late!

He's watching all of us, just like that fucking janitor.

- That asshole. - I'd snap his neck.

Sara Hansson.

You'll be cleaning here from now on.

Here's some assistance. Can you show her what to do?

- Yeah, I'll show her. - Just don't go dozing off now.

As you've understood, you'll be sweeping.

Sounds pretty simple, right?

It's important that you get rid of all of this sparkling dust.

- What sparkling dust? - You can't see it, but it's there.

Under each and every light. Attracting the vermin,

there to eat the dust.

What are you doing here? Answer me!

What are you doing here!

- Cleaning... - Don't lie to me, you moron.

Why the hell have you got a knife in your pocket?

- Tell me what you're here for! - My daughter! My daughter Jenny!

She's here!

What the hell are you talking about? There are no children here.

Her dad brought her here! They're here, somewhere.

- I have to find her! - Lie and I'll break your arm!

Wait!

Look!

- Get rid of the dirt. - You missed a spot.

- Scrub harder. - Can't you give me a hand instead?

We can call your mom and ask her to give you a hand.

It wasn't my fault!

I can't help it, it won't come off!

Keep scrubbing!

Poor you.

If you can't help it, then how the hell could we?

- Keep scrubbing! - It's not our fault.

That's what happens when you don't do your job.

- It's your problem, not ours. - We warned you.

It's on me!

Help me, it's on me!

You can't just leave!

Are you okay? What happened?

Look!

I've seen it before. What is it?

You have to understand that it's dangerous here.

You lost your shit back there, I want you to take it.

Take it!

Take it.

Sorry about earlier, I thought you were here to sabotage.

But... I think I can help you find your kid, if you want.

- Why would you want to help me? - Do you want help or not?

If so, I might know someone who can help.

You're going to meet VHS. We call him that after the old tapes.

He's been here for a long time, filming. Documenting.

Crawled around in every damn nook there is around here. But now...

He just sits in his corner, to the use of no one.

Then how is he of any use to me?

- How is he of any use to me? - You'll see, once you've met him.

What's that?

What is that?

Floor 3.

Consider yourself lucky not to know what that is.

That way you don't have to care. This way.

Just turn at the end of the corridor. All the way down.

- Why aren't you coming? - Because I don't want to.

I hate that piece of scum.

What are you doing here?

Jon?

What happened to you? What happened to your face?

- You look older. - It's something to do with the light.

I don't even know how long I've been here.

- What? I saw you last Monday. - No.

What? Last Monday you sat in court grinning like a damn monkey.

What happened?

- The light changes time... - Shut up! No more of your bullshit!

Where's Jenny?

Jon! Where's Jenny?

What have you done with our child?

I lost her. But I know she's here, somewhere.

- I should have won custody. - It doesn't matter.

- You'll never get out of here. - You idiot! How could you lose her?

- You're supposed to take care of her! - I thought I was doing something good!

- That's what the light said! - How could you bring her here?

Is this a place for a child?

There's something in the light. Something that's...

dangerous.

It's dangerous, Sara.

I don't know what's going on here, but pull yourself together! Now!

- Pull yourself together, and tell me! - Calm down!

Calm down...

Calm down. I'll show you.

- Where was this filmed? - On the second floor.

- That's the first basement. - Al right. How do I get there?

- You don't. - What do you mean?

- You're the janitor, you have keys. - This might be hard to explain...

Some doors only open with cell phones around here.

That's why the boss doesn't want you to have one.

They don't interfere with any equipment. Nothing does.

It's to keep you out of where you're not supposed to be.

Finding a cell phone IS No easy task.

I know where to find one.

Hurry up, before the boss gets here.

How come you don't have a family?

What kind of moronic question is that? Of course I have one.

- And where are they? - None of your business!

They're gone, al right?

And that's what will happen to you if you don't hurry and find your kid.

I've been looking for you.

I've done some digging. She has a child.

The child's father works here.

- Guess who. - Who?

Jon.

The VHS-man?

He once told me he's got sole custody of his child.

How does a mother lose custody of her own child?

Any ideas?

Keep an eye on them.

If there's a problem, just send her to the second floor.

You're going to Kill him!

That's enough!

That's enough!

- I think you killed him. - What the hell was I supposed to do?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

You said they open doors.

Show me.

You're not cleaning.

If the dirt attracts vermin, it'll be your problem.

Funny, how you don't seem to understand.

We're resting. Saving our energy.

The boss will find out.

Hand over those damn cables.

Connect the cell phone.

Where's the door? The one we're supposed to open.

- Where is it? - Right here.

Need this as well?

You open doors here in the light using cell phones.

Pretty much just like you would imagine it.

Got any more?

We open doors using phones. They're in the light.

Just imagine how...

you switch TV channels with a remote. That's what we're doing here.

Be careful, Sara.

Think of the light as if...

As if it were a fireplace. At night.

Insects attracted to the flames.

- What insects? - It's hard to explain.

Enough. Let's show her instead.

Don't touch me!