I am quite critical of how long this has taken.
The school wouldn't give us access during the semester.
Meaning my client has to be in custody for seven months?
The pre-trial investigation will soon be over.
Try and recall where Amanda was when you and Sebastian entered the classroom.
The reconstruction takes place now between Christmas and New Year's.
You can come with us if you'd like.
I'd like to discuss this in private with my client, thank you.
What does that mean?
We will go through the whole course of events on site.
At school?
You don't have to be there. I would advise against it.
Some people say they get a better recollection when they're there.
I remember clearly walking down the hallway.
I don't remember anything after that.
No, I don't want to.
Have a look at the sketch. Mark an X where you think Amanda was standing.
I wasn't aware they'd mention the reconstruction,
but it's a good thing you said no.
You told me I shouldn't...
There already been enough psychological stressors for you.
And besides, we'll be done soon.
What would be the maximum sentence?
The prosecution will motion for 14 years.
If I take part in the reconstruction, it might help me remember.
Jeanette keeps asking me what took place, and my mind is blank.
I try to remember, but I can't.
It all happened so fast. I didn't know what was going on.
Maja, you shouldn't put yourself through a reconstruction.
Not this late in the pre-trial investigation.
You don't know what you're going to say.
You don't know how you'll react, or how it will affect you.
There's even a risk that it will worsen your, and our, situation.
And we won't help the prosecution. Can we agree on that?
Good.
Before I go, I'd like to wish you a Merry Christmas.
-Merry Christmas. -Thank you.
Bye.
Amanda.
Michaela, where are you?
And then Samir.
Well done.
Morgan...
Sebastian, where is he? Anyone?
He's home sick, right?
-Isn't Sebastian sick? -Yes. Right.
Right.
Okay. Here you go, young man.
And last but not least, Maja.
Well, nicely done.
Make sure you don't get too relaxed. I'll see you in a week.
You won't get a higher score by staring at it.
Hey.
-What did you get? -You go first.
-I asked you. -You have to answer first.
She got one answer wrong. What did you get?
Yeah, I missed half a point.
Hold on, half a point off?
-So? -No way!
Where will this end? Your future is over.
So, did you talk to Christer? Ask him if you could get Seb's test.
-You're going there now, aren't you? -Mm. Right.
It's the first test he's taken all semester. It's super important he gets it.
He might have passed, who knows. And if he passed it, it's super...
-Super important that he gets it. I know. -Yeah. Okay? Good...
Smooches, see you later.
Christer?
About Sebastian's test, I'll bring it to him. I'm heading over to his house.
-It's probably better if I give it to him. -Well, I'm going there now.
How are you doing? Is everything okay?
Mm. Everything's good. Sure. Why do you ask?
Maja.
You're good at taking responsibility.
But there are some things you shouldn't take responsibility for.
I'm in a bit of a hurry.
Thanks.
Come with me.
I got you the exam from Christer.
So, are you coming along?
-Where to? -South Africa.
-Isn't it too late for that? -Hell no.
The plane is leaving... in hours.
Well, I can't. It's Lina's birthday. We're celebrating at my grandpa's.
-For fuck's sake! -What's wrong?
I need ice. It has to be crushed.
-What if you... -Or else it'll taste like shit.
-And your parents, they're off to London? -What?
Well, didn't you say so? For fall break?
No, just for the weekend. We're going to my grandpa's on Monday.
You can go with me to South Africa, and we'll stay until Monday.
Then I'll come back with you. Your grandpa likes me.
I'm sure your dad would like that...
Besides, your brother's...
What are you doing? Put the lid on.
I'm just saying...
Sebastian, I'm just...
Maja.
-What's Doris in for? -Who?
-The one in the yard. -Her name's not Doris.
I know, but I have to call her something.
I can't talk about the other inmates.
What if I take a guess? You have to tell me if I'm right.
She's too old to have had some postpartum psychosis and murdered her baby.
What are you talking about?
She probably worked at a brothel with Eastern European girls,
welcoming disgusting perverts...
Hey. That's enough. What did you call her? Doris?
Mm?
How would you like it if I talked with her like this about you?
She wouldn't have to take a guess.
Everyone already knows.
-Are those Christmas presents? -From your mom.
This is from me.
It's not Christmas Eve.
It's my last shift before Christmas.
When are you coming back?
After New Year's Eve.
Hey...
Everything's going to be all right. Okay?
Here you go.
A Romani woman sells these at my subway stop.
Merry Christmas.
I want to stay with you.
Hey, you guys will be home in two days.
That's not long at all. And do you know what happens then?
No.
It's your birthday!
Oh, right!
The taxi is here. Are you coming?
Only if Maja comes along.
When you're as old as Maja, you don't want to go to London with your parents.
Come on.
Good-bye! And Maja, no parties while we're gone, okay?
Of course not. I promise.
Let's hurry. Dad's waiting in the car, he's worried we'll miss our flight.
Come on.
Hey.
Come on in.
Thanks.
Um, I'll be right back. I'll just... put something on.
-Just pretend you're happy to be here. -Stop it, I'm fine.
I'm tearing up from the physical reaction of chopping onions.
Sure, if you say so.
You try it, then! You got off easy with the chili peppers.
So, on the Scoville scale for peppers...
The chili.
On the Scoville scale...
I don't know, what do you think?
The scale tops out at two million. Hopefully it isn't that hot.
I probably wouldn't survive that.
Go ahead and try this.
What's the Scoville rate?
Around two. Somewhere around there. It wasn't that...
But it works. It'll be fine.
Um...
Hey, I have to take this.
Go ahead and start frying the onions. I'll be back in a minute.
Everything okay?
I'm happy you're here.
You can spend the night if you want to. My parents won't be home until tomorrow.
This isn't going to work out, Maja.
But, it's over.
Yeah? Is he aware of that?
Well... I'm going to tell him when he's back.
Wait!
Samir. Uh, hi...
Hey.
How can you do this to Sebastian?
It's nothing, okay? It's just...
It's just what?
Don't tell Sebastian.
What the hell are you doing? How long has this been going on?
What the hell is wrong with you?
-But you know how Sebastian is. -You should try and help him.
-Don't you think I've tried? -By sleeping with Samir?
How can you use Seb like this?
Knock it off. You shouldn't talk about using Sebastian.
You're the one doing that. You're just like all the others.
Just shut the fuck up!
Hello?
Hi. Say...
Hi. Why, why aren't you FaceTiming me?
I just have to say something. Um...
-Hang on, I'll switch to FaceTime. -No, don't do that, you don't need...
Hi!
Hi. Um...
We have to talk.
Yeah, that's what you said. Why the serious look? What's wrong?
I can't be with you anymore.
Okay.
-Was there anything else? -No. I have to get going. Good-bye.
Bye.
Hey, what's going on?
-Where's Doris? -Who?
She usually has yard time after me.
I see.
She's not here anymore.
She's been released?
Not exactly.
I don't get it. Was she transferred?
Is she dead?
What?
I want to make a phone call.
Hi Maja. Merry Christmas, by the way.
-Maja, are you still there? -Mm.
I was thinking about something.
Uh-huh, I'm listening.
The crime scene reconstruction. If I participate, will you be there?
Yes, of course I will.
But I have to warn you. A reconstruction might hurt our case.
It can end in a real mess.
It's already a mess. It won't get less messy with me being locked up in here.
Why do you want to go through with this?
I just want to...understand what happened. For my own sake.
Hi. Um, I'm Maja. I'm in Samir's class. Is he home?
Come on in.
Samir! Someone's here to see you.
-Come on in. -Mm.
Samir?
-Where is he? -Why?
-Someone's here to see him. -Who?
Probably someone from his class. You go talk with her.
-Hi! -Hi!
-Would you like something to drink? -I'm fine.
-There's tea, water, soda... -Thank you, but I'm fine.
Hey, what are you doing here?
I have to talk to Samir about something.
Okay.
Samir! Samir.
What are you doing here?
Come on.
-Don't be rude, she's actually... -Stop it. Shut up.
What'll she think about us here in the slums if...
Shut up! Can't you be quiet? Come on.
I'm just kidding. What's your problem?
Samir? You're sure you don't want anything?
No, we're going out for a minute. Are you coming, Maja?
You can't just show up like this, Maja.
I tried calling you, but you never answered.
-So you hop on the subway and come here? -That's right.
You have no business being here.
I broke up with Sebastian.
Hey!
What about when he comes home?
What happens then?
I told you already, it's over.
But nothing's going on between us. Isn't that exactly what you said?
-I didn't mean that. -So, what did you mean?
Well...
You should probably go home. Come on, I'll walk with you for a bit.
Please stand back from the train doors.
-Hi, Maja. -Hi.
Maja.
I've asked Per to film the reconstruction. That way we'll have our own recording.
There will be three cameras on site.
I'm not sure this will be easy for you.
And remember that it's okay to ask for a break.
It's also okay to pull the plug completely if you want to. Do you understand?
-Hi. -Hi.
Hi.
Hi, Maja.
When the janitor turns the electricity on we'll have lights.
Just a minute.
-There. -Yes.
Well, here we are.
We are at Djursholm Public High School
to carry out a reconstruction of the crime scene
in case number K4826204-18.
You'll be taking us through this, and telling us what happened.
Step by step, starting with you and Sebastian entering the school,
until the police arrived on the scene.
This is Andreas, who will be Sebastian's stand-in. Okay.
Let's start with the two of you entering.
-We came in this way. -You entered through the main entrance?
Anything you'd like to add? Did you bring anything with you?
We brought two bags.
Two bags. Right. Could we see those bags?
Thank you.
Don't hesitate to speak up if you feel like something's off.
Hm, Sebastian was on my other side.
We walked towards the lockers. Sebastian walked in front of me.
Okay...
Hey, Sebastian.
YOU SICK FUCK!
-Open up the locker. -Who opens the locker?
I do.
Is there a key?
FUCKING BITCH!
What happens next? Which of the bags is placed in the locker?
Who is carrying the bag with the explosives?
-How's she supposed to choose a bag? -Place the bag in there.
-She doesn't know what's in it? -Who's carrying that bag?
I'm carrying it. Um. I place it in the locker.
-What happens next? -Um.
We walk towards the classroom.
Sebastian walks in front of me.
Hi, Maja.
What happens when you get to the classroom?
Um, the door was open.
There.
Who's the first to enter?
Um, Sebastian.
-What's next? -Maja, please close the door.
Um... I close the door.
Go ahead.
Sebastian's the first to enter. You come in after him. Where do you go?
Uh... I end up here.
I'm standing right here. What happens next?
He pulls a weapon out of the bag and opens fire.
Um, do I put the bag down?
Maja, does he put the bag down or not?
I never see it, but I think so.
-On the floor or on the desk? -Um, the desk.
And what happens next?
Um, Dennis is sitting there. And Sebastian fires.
He's shooting at Dennis? Maja...
Who's he shooting at first?
I can't remember.
Where is he aiming?
He...
Maja?
-What happens next? -He runs out of bullets.
-What does he do? -He changes magazines.
Is he carrying the extra magazine, or is it in the bag?
I can't recall.
Do you recall if he's searching for it? Did it take long?
No.
It all happened so fast.
Is this when you pick up the weapon?
Maja.
You picked up the weapon and opened fire. Is this what happens next?
I can see...
I can see the weapon...
I can see the weapon.
And I fire.
I fire.
Tell us what happens next, Maja.
No. No, no.
No. No. No.
Maja, tell us what happened. You have to tell us what happened next.
You have to tell us.
We need a break. She can't answer all of your questions, can't you tell?
Maybe she needs to get some air. Let's take a short break, all of us.
I shot them.
Maja.
They are wrapping up the pre-trial investigation based on the interrogations.
You don't need to participate any more.
It's over. They'll leave you alone now.
No more questions, no more interrogations.
Fourteen years.
Right...
Well...
I know...
This probably didn't go the way you expected it to go,
but you have to let it go.
We have to look ahead.
The next step will be the trial.
MERRY CHRISTMAS LINA - MAJA
Hip, hip, hooray!
Well done!
See as you're turning seven, um,
wouldn't you like to have a beer with your cake?
-No way! -You don't?
She doesn't want a beer. Well, so what do you want?
Presents!
-Why is that? -It's my birthday.
Oh my! I almost forgot, it's actually your birthday!
-I'd better go get them. -No, Dad.
We'll take care of it. Yes.
How's everything going with Sebastian?
-Fine. -He couldn't join us?
No, he's in South Africa with his family.
South Africa? My word. Right.
Hm. Maybe he'll be here for Christmas?
No, I think he's going to Verbier.
-Verbier? -Here are the presents!
-Happy birthday, sweetheart! -Would you look at that! Wow!
-Here you go. -One at a time.
What is that round thing? Could it be cheese?
That's nice.
-Nice, huh? -Yes.
Hi.
I'm sorry.
I'm glad it's over between you and Sebastian.
So am I.
And another thing.
I'd really like to get together when you come back from the countryside.
Mm. We'll be home on Sunday.
Okay, well, I'd love to get together on Sunday.
But we'll be home quite late on Sunday evening.
So how about Monday?
Yeah. On Monday.
Monday seems far away.
Maybe I'll have to call and say hi tomorrow, too.
Do what you have to.
I'll try to take your call. I might be very busy.
I know. I'm sure you have to chop wood or something like that.
Okay, I might give you a call.
You do that.
I guess I'll talk to you later then.
-Sure thing. -Yeah. Bye.
-Bye. -Bye.
If I'm walking over here, is it getting warmer or colder?
Is it still colder?
What about now?
Um, you're cold.
Is it still cold?
-Get over here, you little rascal! -It's getting colder!
-Let's go! -Oh!
-Covered in leaves? -Yes, you are. I'll go with you on the next trip to London. Okay?
Sebastian too?
No, he won't be coming.
I won't be seeing him anymore. I have a lot more fun with you.
-Maja? -Yes?
Come here.
-What's wrong? -Come with me.
Just tell me what it's about.
-I'll tell you later. Come on. -Mom, just tell me.
-It's Sebastian. -What about him?
-He's in the hospital. -What?
-In South Africa? -No, he's at Danderyd.
What? What happened?
Mom, what happened?
Tell me!
-Maja Norberg. -This way.
Maja.
I'm sorry.