Wisting

ENGLISH SUBS BY BARISHNIKOV

I can't stay here.

There's not much I can do before tomorrow's hearing.

What is it you can do? - You know the rules.

Can they prove you were acting against the judicial authority?

I don't know... it's complicated.

You'll need a very good lawyer, William.

Caught anything?

My God...

Yes, I represent Vidar Haglund in the reopening of his case...

...but I don't think it would be a contradiction if I also defended William Wisting.

Seriously? Can you explain that?

Haglund and Wisting want the same thing,

that is the truth about what happened to Cecilia Linde.

I can help both. That's all for now, I gotta go.

Have a nice day.

Dad, they let you out? - Thanks to Henden. Where are you?

On my way to see Madeleine Torell. - Ravneberg's ex-wife?

She asked me to meet her in Oslo. - From Sweden?

She said it's important. - Ok, tell me what you find out.

Hi.

I should have helped you... - I shouldn't have asked.

I had to do it... it's not the same without you.

I found what you were looking for.

Does it mean what I think it means?

Let's find out. Thank you. - Ok. Take care.

Henden. - I'm on my way to Oslo.

I need some of the material you have. - Ok.

You still have those cigarettes butts?

I'm a bit skeptic about this.

We agree someone planted evidence. Wouldn't it be good for me to prove it?

Where you getting at? - You had the cigarette butts analyzed.

Then you must be allowed to search for some more new evidence.

The envelope must be analyzed too. - The envelope? It's been 17 years!

Who knows how many hands touched it...

If I'm right, you'll find prints that should never be there.

Madeleine?

Thanks for coming.

I should have thought you might not know.

It wasn't sensitive on my part... I'm very sorry.

You wrote about the dog.

I hope he's being taken care of. - Of course.

Tell me... were you still friends?

I wouldn't say that... but I'm here now.

I need to see where he lived... where he was killed.

I understand.

But I can't bring myself to go to town. I'll stay here.

Don't write about me, don't mention my name. - I promise.

It was mailed to me a few days ago. I hadn't talked to him in years.

He called me and asked me to save it.

I opened it after he called but it wasn't for me.

TO WISTING'S ATTENTION

Weren't you curious? - No.

Hi, Finn. Thanks for coming. - I got curious when you called.

This isn't a joke, right? - Absolutely not.

Look... I need to check some fingerprints from this evidence envelope.

Mine will be here too. - Prints that shouldn't be here.

One moment.

Hi. - Hi, dad. We still have the old video equipment?

It must be in the attic. What you need it for?

Ravneberg had sent you a tape. Can we meet back home?

You want cookies, kids? - Thomas. Line. Go to mom.

Are you tired? I thought you were good.

Look at dad. Ingrid, look at me.

What would you like for dinner?

There!

It's Cecilia.

He wanted the police to have this tape.

He wasn't the murderer but he knew who it was.

Why hide it for so long? Why send it only now?

Maybe he got scared when he realized Cecilia's murderer was active again.

Line, we must find that place.

Yes? - Hi, Madeleine. It's Line Wisting.

I don't wanna know anything. I wanna remember him as I met him.

I understand but today we can help save a girl's life.

Jonas trusted you, he wanted the police to have the tape.

Maybe as a last wish.

Something in the video tells us a life is danger.

A life we could save if we find out where the video has been shot.

A small room, with floor and walls made of concrete.

Larger than the usual basement. Shielded walls, a lot of muck.

Any idea where might that be?

Sounds like the bunker.

Jonas' uncle bought it from Defense, he kept his motorcycles there.

They were both bike enthusiasts. - Do you know where it is?

We can't reach Benjamin. - Isn't he following Flom?

Yes but we don't know where he is and we can't contact him.

I can see his car on the GPS tracker.

Is it live? That's the old military area.

Come with me. - Ok.

How far is it? - 20 minutes.

Google Maps couldn't find an actual road to it.

Are you two serious now?

If so, I gotta tell you everything about him.

I know it's your life but as a father I got to warn you...

Stop there!

Before you say all you think you know let me say all I know.

Ok.

The amphetamine was mine.

Tommy took it when we heard the police coming.

"It'll be alright", he said... then they took him away.

He got 15 months.

I have a place in the police records for that one single gram of hashish... that was mine too.

He got locked up while I was having tea at the police station.

You pestered me so much for that gram I started to feel sorry for myself.

So I did all I could to forget that Tommy had sacrificed his future for me.

Listen... - I wasn't even at the trial!

I erased him from my life!

You've always hated Tommy!

'Cause he "ruined my chances".