The first 200 lines.
When you moved back here, I was terrified.
That you'd notice something.
Like what?
Ruben is your son, our son.
Are you saying Ruben isn't my son?
I made you think he was.
Is our whole damn marriage built on fucking lies?
I just want to say I love you. I want to be with you.
I don't have gastro. I'm pregnant.
- Cheers. - Cheers.
Madelene has just made a big investment,
despite previously saying she was broke.
Is this Tomas Andersson?
I'm calling about a Madelene Carlqvist.
Or West.
"I knew I'd find you in the end. From T."
You don't think I'd ever dream about...
Hey Stephanie. I've listened to the songs you sent me,
and I have to say, I'm impressed.
If you don't take this chance, you'll regret it.
Please...
A beautiful day to die, don't you think?
What did you think of the room, Vanessa?
- No, thanks. - It's your favourite.
Yeah, maybe when I was five.
I can take you by Mum's
so you can get some things and make it feel more like home.
It's so cramped, there's no space for anything.
If you need more space for your things, we'll sort it out.
- Maybe I can have your bedroom? - Absolutely not.
A toast to Vanessa.
We want you to feel at home.
Can I have some wine, then?
Mum gives me wine with meals.
I find that very hard to believe.
You can have some soda or juice...
Can you stop treating me like a child?
Yes, when you stop behaving like one.
You should be glad you had a miscarriage.
What the hell is your problem?
What? It's true.
- Apologise. - Just that nobody's talking about it.
Stop yelling at me.
What's wrong with you?
Come back here. Come back here right now!
HAMMARVIK
I think they're kind of cool.
I saw a movie where they went down...
- Hey, are you already up? - I'm going to work today.
There's no hurry.
Staying home is driving me crazy.
Is it really such a good idea?
The doctor says I've recovered.
Come on. You sleep badly, you barely eat anything...
I feel fine.
Hey...
Jesus, you scared me.
- You scared me. - What are you doing here?
I'm opening today.
I woke up early and thought I'd help out.
It's weird to sneak up on people like that.
You're pretty weird.
- Have you put on weight? - No, I haven't.
- You sound fatter. - What do you mean, sound fatter?
- Are you listening to me? - You can't...
- You know very well... - You can't hear that in a voice.
I can feel that you're ill, physically and mentally.
No, Mum!
It doesn't feel like you're listening to me,
- so maybe we should hang up... - Hey.
- Hey. - Hey.
- What? Hey! - Hey.
I'm not that fragile.
- Nice to see you. - You too.
- How are you? - Good.
Nice to hear.
We've missed you.
Yeah, I can see that.
Yeah, we're a bit behind.
- When's the new investigator start? - This week.
- Alex Meyer. - Where has he been before?
You're joking.
Straight from the police academy.
Jesus.
He's super hot.
- He's not my type. - What? That's everyone's type.
Aren't you getting married on Saturday?
Lucky I didn't know how much work it was before I proposed.
Louise has helped a lot with the planning.
- I couldn't have done it without her. - Where are you going after? Thailand?
Yes.
A month. Bungalow. Snorkelling, drinking coconuts, eating good food.
You poor things.
Well, Mr Photogenic and I will have to hold the fort here, then.
It'll be fine.
Eleven? Sure. That'll work. Yes, good.
Hey.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Just a question about the wood. - Do you need some?
No, absolutely not. I was wondering how long it'll be there.
I'm done with the kitchen and floor, and I'll finish the kids' room today.
But hey, the gig tomorrow will be great.
That they've got their own set.
Absolutely. And opening for Aurora!
Who gets that opportunity so early?
Yeah.
What a shame I missed that gig.
Yeah, it was magic.
Ruben rang, by the way. I'm helping him tomorrow.
Driving some of the gear.
Hmm. Yep.
Okay, so I'll assume that...
- We can do it now if you help. - No, you're much better at it.
Nobody can force me to live there, right?
I don't know. It's shared custody, right?
- Sure, but I'm not a kid anymore. - CAN'T WAIT TILL TOMORROW.
ME NEITHER
They'll break up soon anyway.
He's only with her because he feels sorry for her.
WANT TO STAY AT A HOTEL WITH ME?
No one cares how I feel.
YES!
- You don't even care. - What?
- No. - Ew, sexting with my brother!
See you later? Leave the key to the rehearsal space?
- Wow, what a turn on. - Yeah, yeah.
Do you think he's changed?
I've barely talked to him since he left. What do you mean?
No, I don't know.
It just feels weird for a bunch of fans to be chasing your boyfriend.
Yeah, but he wants you, not all the screaming girls.
- Coffee break? - Thanks!
- Danne said you'd be in today. - So he sent you to spy?
- Want to sit down? - Yes, please.
I think I saw Tomas today?
He was by the beach, but...
It was just in my head.
- But he hasn't reached out? - No.
How did he get everyone to trust him?
Tomas is very persuasive.
Like... how he is, what he says...
He comes across very sure of himself.
Right, in some way.
And it happened gradually.
First we leave our home for a few weeks,
to stay on his farm and take part in a retreat.
Then we stayed for longer periods, and in the end, we lived there.
But there was something nice about it too.
We wore the same clothes, ate the same food. It was liberating.
Tomas got everyone to reject individualism and become a part of...
- a collective. - And what made you leave in the end?
After the branding ritual, there was a woman, Rachel,
in the congregation, who had enough.
She criticised Tomas, and he didn't like it.
So he turned everyone against her.
She was bullied and decided to... leave the congregation.
But then she didn't get her belongings back.
Belongings?
Yeah, we... we all gave up our assets.
Like, house, jewellery, money, to the group.
The idea was for Tomas to invest the money,
it would grow, and together, we would reach some kind of wealth.
But he pocketed it?
Exactly.
So when Rachel left, she had nothing.
She'd fallen out with her family and was totally alone.
So...
she killed herself.
It was a turning point for me.
I left right after.
I heard that others left too.
A few confronted Tomas and demanded the money back.
- And he lost his power, in the end? - Yeah.
And...
I'm a bit...
scared that he thinks it was my fault.
Totte's grandmother can sit there?
No way, definitely not. She'll sit here.
Wait a minute for me, I'll be right there.
Sure.
Yes. Sorry.
- Perfect. There. - Now, then.
- Shall we begin? - We're already finished. Look.
Finished?
My whole family are sitting over here?
Come on, not everyone can sit at the table of honour.
Parvin. This is one of my oldest friends.
And she's a social genius, you know that.
- She can sit here. - Stop, you can't just move them.
- There. - No?
What does this Parvin do?
She's an artist.
Works in shops and in home care.
Why?
Should Henning Albrechtsson sit with her, do you think?
He runs one of Sweden's biggest law firms. No.
Henning... Do you even know who that is?
Totte? Can you come here a second?
Sure.
I think this will be great.
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