Bausjen

-You have to come out. -Why?

We have an open house today. You can't be here then.

-Why not? -There's an open house today.

-Yes, and I live here. -But it's my house.

-Then I want a discount on the rent. -Rent? You live here for free.

-Give me cab fare then. -Okay, I'll transfer you some money.

-Help me out then. -Yeah.

-Nice. Shukran habibi. -Don't call me that.

-Isn't that right then? -Yes, but don't call me that.

Stop! Armed response in progress!

K 3-0, we're initiating a high-speed mission.

This is a serious traffic offence. Lives may be at risk.

-I'll shoot! -Take the tires.

There's been research that crayfish need to bathe a lot more.

-Crayfish do come from the water. -It's hardly rocket science.

Kjetil and Tina, this is 0-2. Where are you?

We're on our lunch break.

That is some of the craziest stuff I've ever experienced.

-Yeah, that's good. -Okay.

As-salamu, habib. Take care.

Want me to run after?

-Are there many people signed up? -There's going to be a long queue.

I've sold three properties here the last month.

I can tell you right now, it's a hot market.

Kindergarten and school proximity. Do you know who wants to move here?

-A buyer-proof group. -Holy shit.

-Per Kristian, are you on the radio? -Not now, Eden.

-What did you say? -In an hour, you'll be rich.

-Trust me. -Absolutely.

-Suspicious death notification. -Send one of the others.

We're the closest.

-Let's get in the car. -No need to drive. It's there.

Oh, shit.

I hope it's not murder.

-That'd be bad for the open house. -No comment.

Forget selling the house if there's murder in the area!

All units. 2-0 here. Please get to Sandvollveien 33.

Get out and push me out!

-I repeat, all units. -Don't do anything till we arrive.

Suspicious death. All units.

Confirming the discovery of a deceased person.

Found ID shows Line Skomsvold, age 28.

Body temperature suggests she's been lying here a while.

-What do we... Oh, for fuck's sake. -Yeah.

Forensics have been notified, so we touch nothing. Eden?

-Lock down the area. -Yeah.

-Did you know her or something? -No, why would I?

Isn't this your street?

-No, I live way down. -In the white house.

-Right, that's what we meant. -Yeah, it's right there.

-Is there a murder in the area? -No, in a different neighborhood.

One house in between?

My neighborhood is down there, this is another one.

There's no guarantee it's a murder.

What do you mean? I mean, it's...

-Clear-cut murder. Shot many times. -Could be suicide.

Two bullets in the forehead and four in the stomach.

It's a mystery. It's not impossible.

That's a hell of a title, though. "The Mystery of Sandvollen."

If it had become a true-crime podcast. There's a bit of material.

Yeah, that'd be cool! "The Sandvoll Case" or something.

Okay, remember, we're keeping it serious. We're at work.

This isn't entertainment.

And anyway, this isn't at Sandvollen.

The Greverud forest is back there.

It's the border. Sandvollen is down there, Greverud up here.

-So it's "the Greverud Mystery". -Why do you have wet hair?

I took a little shower, but I didn't have time to blow-dry it.

More baths at work and you can't drive together.

-We know that. -That's why we didn't take a bath.

-No, I didn't see anything. -What did you say?

I didn't see anything, but I heard gunshots, so I went to take a look.

-Is she dead? -Are you going to the open house?

-Yes. -Then you just go under the tape.

-What happened here? -This is just an exercise.

Where's the body? Is she alive? Where's the girl?

-Where is she, PK? Is she alive? -Øystein, you don't have to run.

-Are! -Øystein! Hold him.

Okay, shit. Have you done CPR?

-She's dead, Øystein. -Shit!

-No but, Øystein... -No pulse.

Øystein! No!

-Øystein, you don't have to... -Shit, Øystein.

Get up and walk out here.

-The culprit has come in here. -Police, freeze!

-Okay... Oh! -See if you can find her phone!

-Find her phone! -Don't stomp in...

Are, stand still. Stand still!

-Relax! -Stay still now.

Øystein, calm down.

Boys, stay still. No more fighting.

Okay? All available units are en route to help.

The culprit must be armed. We don't need you here.

Is the culprit armed?

-Which means... -Delta's on their way.

Delta is on their way.

Perhaps we should have a car out in the field to assist?

That's a great idea, Øystein.

-Out and assist Delta. -We need a car!

-You have a car? -How did you get here?

We need the car!

Yes, let's go.

ARREST THE DAY

Delta should take 13 minutes from Oslo, so they should be here soon.

Damn, I can't wait.

I feel like I'm going to fly to Crete.

Are, let's calm down two notches.

We're pros. Don't embarrass us.

It's just another day. We're just going to assist Delta. No worries.

There they are! Delta! Easy, Are!

Easy, Are. I'll do the talking. Take it easy.

Just stay behind me.

-Take it easy. -Okay.

-Geir! Precise as always. -Øystein.

-We're at work. -Yes.

Do you know each other?

-I suppose so. Geir's my brother. -Half-brother.

It's almost the same thing.

Wow, did you get a new scope? This is good...

Øystein. You waved me in. What's this about?

Since we'll be assisting you today, it might be wise to coordinate.

I know this area like the back of my hand. I'd search up there.

-You'd get a good cross-position... -Hey, listen.

You seem familiar in the area.

-We'll follow you. -Yeah.

We can definitely do that.

Focus!

Right.

Okay. It looks...

It's lukewarm. It was probably delivered not too long ago.

Maybe it's a good idea to bring in the pizza guy for questioning.

-That's not a bad idea. -I hate wearing wet panties.

-Are you still wearing them? -When should I've removed them?

-You could get a UTI. -I know.

It's not a good time. I'm going to a conference.

-Did you get tickets? -Yes, I'm going.

I'm getting hungry. I've been peckish all day.

Me too! I'm starving.

-We're not going to eat it. -No, no.

But she's already done eating, the one lying there. No, sorry.

-What did she eat? -You're allowed to look.

You can look under the lid. Oh yes, just sauce.

-Boring. -A bit sad.

-What's it called? Marinara. -I think it is.

-Are you going to the open house? -From VG. Can I have a comment?

I can't comment on an ongoing investigation.

Suspicious death, huh? What's going on in there?

The case is closed to the press.

People want a comment. It's not every day there's a murder at Sandvollen.

Answers?

It's not every day there's a murder at Greverud.

A sad day for everyone in Greverud. The case is being investigated.

The murder has taken place at Sandvollveien 33.

It's very strange to talk about Greverud, isn't it?

It's a bit like Trondheimsveien in Oslo.

It's in Oslo on the way to Trondheim.

I'm from here and know full well we're at Sandvollen.

Here's Sandvollen, and Greverud forest goes down...

-The ditch is Greverud? -Correct.

-Now I'm on Greverud... -Everyone knows this is Sandvollen.

We're Sandvollen people.

Then you'll just follow us, brother.

-Didn't know you had a half-brother. -Brother, thanks.

It's a private matter. We don't talk about it at work.

-You celebrate Christmas together? -It's a private matter.

How, if and when I celebrate Christmas.

But yes, he's very keen to celebrate with me.

But we're waiting for his mother to die. She can be quite demanding.

She can say, "Øystein is not allowed to come. He's not family."

But as soon as she dies, it'll be Christmas.

I know exactly how you feel. My mom went through a lesbian phase.

Are, don't... I need to focus now.

I need full focus.

We're assisting the Response Unit. If we do well, they might notice.

They could put in a good word. That'd help with Delta selection.