The following programme contains distressing scenes.
Jacob?
You shouldn't be up.
Everything's fine. Go back to your bed.
Where is he?
He's fine, but we can't let you see him.
He's being examined. What's wrong with him?
Let go of me!
What happened to my son?!
You have bruises and abrasions, Mrs. Benedict.
They may be painful, but they'll heal soon.
I'll prescribe you some painkillers.
You twisted your arm. That'll take longer.
But count yourself lucky that nothing worse happened.
Has your son ever worked as a lifeguard?
No.
Does he have medical training he might have used?
No.
He may experience post-traumatic symptoms for a few weeks,
but... he seems stable.
Mrs. Benedict, I...
..don't believe in miracles.
But how your son saved you and the others from the water...
It's inexplicable.
What was that?
The wind.
We need to get out of here.
OK.
'My name is Allie.
What I'm about to tell you may sound unbelievable.
I have a...
..condition.
It's hard to explain.
Leo, by the way. My husband.'
Are you quitting because of money?
No. Allie and I want to start a family.
Allie's pregnant? Not yet.
So it IS the money.
How much? 20 percent more?
No, I want to go home. But this is home.
Home to Montreal. 15 years in Sweden is enough.
Canada? Know how many seasons they have?
I know that joke. We want our son to know his grandparents.
Your fly.
We already found a house. I just have to sign the contract.
'If I seem weird...'
Our son? Malik.
If it's a girl, then... well, you pick the name. OK?
'..It's his fault.' OK.
Where was I? You just said you were quitting.
What?
I can't quit while asking him to do me a favour.
What's he going to say?
"Of course I accept your resignation, dear Leo,
though you gave us very short notice, dear Leo.
I will put you on a flight so that you can sign the contract
for your house in Montreal." Yeah, right.
Where's my blue top? The sweat jacket?
Yeah. Dunno.
My tennis socks? Dunno.
Allie, that outfit has always brought me luck.
You'll be fine.
Trust me.
'His clothes are in the bin bag, in case you're wondering.'
Good morning, Ben. Good morning? I don't think so.
Know what I'm looking at? Dunno.
'Corpses, of course.' Corpses!
'Right, I'm a pathologist.'
Washed up this morning. 20 John and Jane Does.
Are you coming?
'But not today.'
Allie?
Mmm. I'm not well.
Hey.
It's just a normal school day.
That's all.
OK.
Everyone can ask Jacob one question, alright?
You dragged them out of the car alone?
I read that you held your breath like in free-diving.
Where did you learn that? Enough.
Stop pestering him with questions.
We're about to commemorate
the 15th anniversary of the crash of Flight 2205.
As you know, 10th grade students
are always involved in the commemoration.
They never found Flight 2205, right?
You startled me.
But did they?
No, they didn't.
And all of them drowned?
Presumably. The plane went down somewhere over the ocean.
So how do they know that the passengers were heroes?
There were investigations. They analysed the data 1,000 times.
You know that.
They don't know for sure? They're pretty sure.
Someone tried to hijack the plane and use it in an attack.
The passengers intervened and diverted the plane.
Why do you ask?
They want us to interview family members for the commemoration.
It was just...
..awful.
Everybody knew at least one person who died.
Those passengers were heroes.
So are you.
How did you know how to rescue us from the water?
I just knew.
Night.
Alli! Hey!
'Jonathan.' Have you heard from Leo?
'Leo's boss and mentor.'
He's running late. 'A father figure, you could say.'
It's nice to see you.
Can I get you anything? Coffee?
Sure. Thanks.
'Fortunately, he's one thing above all.'
What can I do for you?
'A man.'
I have a an idea.
'I know what you're thinking.
Ask me if I care.'
No matter what he says, don't let him fly this evening.
'Good. Let's wait and see.'
You've got this.
Couldn't Vincent have played?
Um, the divorce? Um, it's a league game?
Um, hush!
He fished four people out of the water.
He can clear nine pins.
Apples and oranges.
Just warming up.
I'm calling Vincent.
Sorry, guys. Couldn't get here earlier.
Hey, hero. Want to work for us?
Too late. He'll doing insurance with us just his father.
You can have my job so I can bowl more often.
You mean "practice." Ha, ha, very funny. Jacob?
What's up?
"He'll do insurance like his father."
Ignore him. Senad's an asshole.
Oh, no... Sorry, I know I'm late.
Will you prepare Jacob for the hearing?
I don't know.
Vincent will come prepared.
Jacob is happy with me.
If Vincent wants more time with him, he's got to convince a judge.
Jacob, Jacob...
We party with the beer, beer, beer.
And we don't give a crap!
I'll take him. Look after yourself.
See you.
We are the winners! See you.
Ah well, then call the police!
Beer, beer!
We party till the sun comes up.
Who wants to go first? Jacob?
Jacob?
For you, not a problem, right?
Jacob. Do a belly flop!
Jump! Jump!
Jump already!
Do it!
Vi ar dodsdomda.
Excuse me?
What did you say?
Vi ar dodsdomda. Jacob?
Out of the water.
Vi ar dodsdomda.
What the hell are you doing?
Welcome to Bagno. I'm Wilma.
Table or bar?
A table. Do you have a pen and paper?
In you trouser left pocket.
Thanks. Right vest pocket.
I'll take table 24.
'I'm relaxed.'
'A bit nervous, maybe.'
This morning has been crazy.
'OK, I'm terrified.'
Some asshole slashed my tyre.
What? In front of our house? In front of our house.
I was an hour late for my meeting with Jonathan.
Really? No way.
So, here you go.
Here you go. Thanks.
But, how'd it go?
He accepted my resignation. OK.
But he didn't want to let me fly.
You are kidding. I'm serious!
He didn't want to let me fly.
'Thanks.'
I can't believe it.
Then again, he is your boss,
and if he doesn't want you to... I'll be flying.
What? Of course I will.
'What?!' Yes.
It wasn't easy, but you know me.
In the end, he understood why I have to fly.
We're really doing this, right?
'After everything I did...'
You and me.
Hey.
Hey, it's OK.
I feel the same.
May I?
Mmm.
'We've known each other since we were 19.
And I don't remember him ever letting me down.
Not once.
Like when I got rejected from medical school in Germany.
Or when both my parents died one after the other.
It was always Leo and me.'
Hmm. 'Leo.'
'The only person who doesn't annoy me,
no matter how much time we spend together.'
Mmm.
OK?
What's that?
Read it on the plane.
OK.
'My best friend...' Shall we order?
'..and I'm letting him down.'
Han.Yeah?Phone.
Who is it? Vincent.
Hey, Hannah.
I'm working. I know, forgive me.
But, I've been thinking.
Let's cancel the appointment with the judge.
OK. How come?
Jacob's been through enough. We can't put him through this.
The appointment was your idea. And it was wrong.
Can't we work something out? We have.
I only want him two weeks a month.
Half of it. It's only fair.
No.
One? No way!
You know that I would never hit him.
Your husband and his lawyer aren't here yet.
The judge? Probably in the cafe.
No need to worry.
Once the judge sees that Jacob is happy,
she won't change anything.
It's always in the child's best interest.
And you son's currently on the hero list.
You did a very brave thing, Jacob.
Jacob.
Hmm. Teenagers.
There's no need to be nervous.
There's nothing to worry about.
Vi ar dodsdomda.
What did you say?
I think your husband and his lawyer are here.
Hey.
Talk to me.
Vi ar dodsdomda.
Is everything OK?
We need a few minutes. I'll buy us some time.
Jacob, what's wrong?
Vi ar dodsdomda. Hey!
Vi ar dodsdomda. Jacob!
Listen to me. Vi ar dodsdomda.
This appointment is important.
Jacob! Vi ar dodsdomda.
Jacob, I need you now.
Today is important. Vi ar dodsdomda.
They're waiting.
Please. OK?
Vi ar dodsdomda!
Whatever the judge says, you are happy living with me, understood?
What lousy weather. Hey.
Here you go.
No smoking... Wilma?
Hmm? What time is it?
4:30.
'Ever seen someone with nothing to lose?
Watch and learn.'
Keep the change.
Well...
You can see him as often as before.
Yeah, still under your conditions.
You know, Hanna...
I'm not the only one who lost today.
You know how to... Yeah.
And how to... Yeah.
Thanks.
Good luck, then, I guess. Yeah.
Allie! Leo didn't say you're flying.
Can I talk to him? Uh, sure. Just a sec.
IRS mode selectors. Nav.
Gear Pins. One, two, three, removed.
Light test.Check.
Leo, Allie's here. Allie?
Allie. Hey.
What are you doing here? You have to trust me, OK?
Do you trust me? Yes. What's the matter?
If you fly this plane...
..we'll never see each other again.
What? Just trust me.
I do, but... Good. I can't explain it right now.
I just know, yes?
Can I help? Stay out of this.
Leo... 'He won't believe me.'
Don't fly.
You don't want to move to Canada.
I do! Fifteen years-
It's not about that! No. What then?
Call for security.
'He doesn't believe me.' This plane is going to crash.
You're all going to die.
Please. I'll explain it later. I swear, Leo.
Is there a problem? It's fine.
Leo, just don't fly! We're ready to go. I have to leave!
Don't fly! Hey, hey. Hey! Hey!
Get off me! Hey, hands off. That's my wife!
That's my wife. That's my wife! Don't fly! Fuck you!
Don't fly! Hey!
Yeah, I appreciate it.
Thank you. Thank you very much.
I have to go.
You know I'm doing this for us.
You and me.
I love you.
'You'd have to admit...
I tried everything.
Right?'
Jacob.
Open the door. Please.
I'm so sorry, Jacob.
How did it go?
Vincent lost.
He won't be seeing any more of Jacob than before.
Why that face, then?
Jacob was...
..unresponsive, like in swimming class.
No judge should have seen him in that state.
'No.
I won't wait for the call.'
So, I slapped him.
Vincent at least only ever hit me.
Not today!
You're not alone.
Jacob will forgive you because he loves you.
Please.
Help me, someone.
Somebody help me!
No!
Allie, sorry for calling so late.
I, uh, didn't want you to find out about it on the news.
Leo's plane is missing.
We lost contact hours ago...
over the Atlantic.
What was that?
'Yes...
My condition is complicated.
How often have I relived this day?'
Just the wind.
'I've stopped counting.'
We need to get out of here.
'It doesn't matter what I do...'
Yeah.
'..I can't stop him from boarding Flight 2205.'
Come out, yeah?
I have... I've lived before.
My name was Leo.
I was the pilot of Flight 2205.
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