Pagan Peak (Der Pass)

Previously on Pagan Peak…

You remember, right? Ellie Stocker, officer of Pagan Peak.

I remember vividly.

- Winter. - Nice to meet you.

There are many parallels with the first murder.

He needs an audience. That's why he goes to all that trouble.

The red season begins.

Our guy is hangman and judge in one person.

I thought we would cooperate.

You really think you're on top of things.

No. But at least I'm trying to find the right way.

There is none. No rules, no justice.

The only way is to not give a shit.

The knife…

I properly disposed of it.

- So, how much do you want? - I'm out.

Our business relations are hereby terminated.

What we did was a mistake.

The point is what we make of it now.

Claas, there is nothing you can do.

Do you know what an oeuvre is?

An oeuvre is something big. Something that will remain.

An oeuvre is a wake-up call. People need to wake up already.

You resign from the case? Voluntarily?

- There is no case. - They've got the wrong guy.

You know it, I know it. But no-one will believe me anymore.

Nothing has happened for a year.

Why not?

I don't want to disturb you. I'm the new neighbour.

Right. Nice to meet you. David Ziller.

A man needs two things in life. A goal and a woman he loves.

Ellie!

The organs are already affected.

Still, right now we can't say if she'll make it.

Thank you.

Ansbach is dead.

This is my last call, Falke.

They arrested Ummit. Califati's youngest.

They have the crime weapon, and they have it from you.

Everyone knows. Run now, as far away as you can.

In those days, there was a poacher in the forests around the Watzmann.

They all called him the ugly one.

He was poor, he had nothing.

He lived in the wilderness without work and money.

The mountains were his home.

He was one with the trees,

and he gained strength from the river.

The people in the valley were afraid of him,

for the ugly one was lawless.

After a successful hunt,

the ugly one once met a poor old woman.

She fell to her knees before him and begged with her hands held high

for him to look after her,

because she was plagued by great hunger.

Those words clawed at the lonely poacher's heart like thorns,

and he gave the old woman the chamois he had killed.

The little old woman cried with joy,

and gave him her bony hand in thanks.

When the ugly one took it,

it suddenly felt soft.

He saw a beautiful face…

and heard the soft voice of an angel.

As of today, you will want for nothing, he said.

You shall be rich and find a girl.

You are due all the happiness in the world.

Because you don't just think of yourself,

you always put the welfare of the people above your own.

PAGAN PEAK

Right, the next one is number 125.

Excuse me.

This way.

Your choice of music is unusual.

May I ask why you chose this artist?

I discovered Arri Johannson five years ago.

We don't know anything about him. He never gave interviews.

But I think… through his works he was able to show who he really was.

Thank you.

You will be notified in writing.

And your signature, please.

- You'll find your way out? - Yes.

- OK. - Come on.

You'll have to watch out with that one. He's killed one of the others.

The devil doesn't sleep.

Did you give police protection to the dog?

Any news?

Yes, the report from forensics is here.

Thank you.

The criminalists found footprints leading to and from the house.

Size points to a man. Similar prints are also in the flat.

But we have new findings.

All the windows in the building have professionally added security elements.

One window was prised open from the outside,

but the lock in the frame was open.

We have to assume the break-in was faked.

Someone let the perp in.

Either it was Ms Fischerauer herself or someone from her entourage.

We'll swap.

Geberauer-Fellner, this time family and relatives,

Team Brehm, closer private surroundings.

Vakalis-Habisreutinger, gardening and care staff.

And Neuner, Antic, you question the neighbours.

Let's go.

You're lucky I'm here now. Normally, I'm at the clinic around this time of day.

Ms Fischerauer was a bad walker.

She had a leg ulcer.

She almost never left her house, was dependent on care staff.

How many of those care staff do you remember?

- I think… - We can't say exactly.

Three, four ladies, say.

Were they here alone or with someone?

I already told your colleagues.

- Who's in charge of the investigation? - Maybe you can tell us something?

One of the carers occasionally brought her daughter.

She introduced herself once when I was in the garden.

These are all the nurses registered with the agency.

Please take your time looking at them. Is the woman one of them?

The one at the bottom right.

The daughter looks like her.

Yela.

We love this country. We are from here.

Paul Gössen founded this company in 1949,

and his son Josef Gössen has transformed it into a European business.

This is our home. But we look over and beyond our mountains.

Our grandfather founded this company

in the hope of laying the foundation for something great.

Something that lasts. Something that endures.

Something for the future,

where tradition and innovation meet.

Where inspiration for new things is possible.

Where the vision becomes reality.

From project development and planning to completion we've created the design…

Mr Gössen.

- Can I help you? - No.

I was just looking around.

- Who's the lady? - A new applicant.

Ms Afarid.

- And? - I have a good impression.

But now, just before the audit?

So?

I'm just saying, maybe we shouldn't hire new staff now.

Those are unfounded insinuations. We're not petty.

This is about something much greater.

We won't be intimidated by the audit office, right?

No. Surely not.

Well, then.

I was at the audition last week but I haven't heard back yet.

Yes, I know it will be in writing.

Beg your pardon?

Oh, right. I understand.

No, of course I can wait. No problem.

I totally understand.

Goo… yes, goodbye.

Moron.

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- Hi. - Hi.

The usual?

- Yes. If that's OK? - Sure.

That tattoo there, is it new?

It's my daughter.

Sveta means flower.

Pretty.

Thanks.

Alright then… shall we go?

- Tom? - Yes?

Have you sat in front of a murderer before?

Yes, why?

What did you see?

A guy who beat his wife to death whilst he was drunk.

- Will you prepare the questions? - Yes.

- Find the documents for me? - Yes.

OK, thanks.

Mr Braun. I'd like to attend the interrogation tomorrow.

No. Why?

Today's clue is from us. Everyone else overlooked the daughter.

So?

Neuner and I, we questioned the doctor and his wife.

You're part of a team, right?

- Yes. - Fine.

Tomorrow is your day off. Enjoy it.

Thank you.

Nije bre tamo dugo vremena…

Yes. Really busy.

Problems?

I don't want to do the dirty work anymore.

I…

I'm capable of more.

You were ambitious when you were little.

Always had big goals.

Yela, always higher, faster, further.

Really?

What did I do really well?

Didn't matter what. You were always the best.

How would you know?

You were in here.

You told me.