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(WOMAN'S VOICEOVER) 'Lying in the street, I thought he'd shown me a glimpse of my former life.
I really believed that I saw something.'
(TV REPORTER) 'The authorities can't yet confirm the number of victims.
But the special unit was faced with a horrific scene.
Police found human remains in an incinerator.
It is unclear how long these incinerations had been going on.
And the identity of the body found at the scene is still unknown.
Allegedly, drugs were being grown... (CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)'
I'm so sorry for...
.. everything.
Are you sure?
The treatment will make you feel awful.
I know.So don't do it for me, do it because you want to.
I want to.
Hey.
Everything will be fine.
Want to know something terrible?
Even though I was ill, it was...
.. because of Sebastian, I knew we'd all see each other again.
Now there's nothing left.
Just darkness.
(PHONE CHIRPS)
Hello.
Allie?'Yes?'
You still have the same number.
You still live on Sigtuna Road?
Who is calling?
I know this sounds crazy, but...
.. don't hang up, OK?
'OK.'
'You won't recognise my voice...
.. but it's me.'
Who?
Leo.
Excuse me?'Leo.
Your husband.'
This isn't funny.
It's not a joke.
'Can we meet?
I'll explain everything.'
How did you get this number?
From no-one. I know the number.
Don't call here again.
'Don't hang up! Please, wait, OK?
'(HUMMING)'
(STILL HUMMING)
'(DISCONNECTS)'
She hung up.
Who was that?
No-one.
Dinner?
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Maybe I should go.
And meet the boy.
What?
You think I'm crazy.Of course I do.
Not because of the boy. Tell me what you think.
Look around you.
You still live in the same flat.
You've hardly changed a thing. You live in a museum.
Linn too, by the way.
Linn?
I asked my friend for his opinion. Not my therapist.
Your reaction I'm not really surprised at.
You wrote your novel, but...
But?Maybe you've not made your peace with it.
Nonsense.
Good.
What's the boy's name?
Jacob.
OK.
So you believe... that the soul of Leo...
.. is somehow in Jacob's body?
(A DOOR CLOSES)
(FAINT CHIMING)
Is Hanna here? Yeah, probably in the back.
Han?
I told you we'd win.
You owe me a beer.You'll get one.
Can you put these up? For the commemoration.
Now police put posters in supermarkets?
I'm helping out on the committee. For us village idiots?
Slowly settling in.
Maybe I'll stay here in this dump a bit longer.
Hi.
Hello.
You didn't say goodbye yesterday.
Sorry. Didn't want to wake you.
Want to watch a movie tonight? Or... grab dinner?
What?
This isn't a dating thing, right?
A dating thing.
I thought it was obvious... No need to explain.
I'm sure you're -I don't need pity.
Of course. I -I get it!
I'm not an idiot.
You'll find someone.
(PHONE VIBRATES)
Yeah?
'I'm on my way.'
Really?
When will you be here?
Tonight.
Where do I meet you?
I'll let you know.
'OK.'
'I look forward to...'
Linn? I'm off.
What are you doing? What do you think?
You have school.
I'll catch up.
You'll be bored to death.
At the pathology congress?
Yeah.
I know about the boy.
OK.
If you really have to go...
.. I'm coming with you.
You don't really believe he's my dad.
I don't believe anything.
I'm not an esoteric nutcase, if you mean that.
I just want to be sure. Of what?Well, you know...
If he might be -My father?Maybe.
You are an esoteric nutcase. Linn, please!
I don't know who he is. Maybe he's just a boy who... I don't know.
OK?
With this simple corporate life insurance,
it benefits you in person, but your employer pays the premium.
Your employer pays us, but the money comes from your salary.
Because... of... the tax concession,
that policy is lower. (RAPPING ON GLASS) than a private insurance would be.
We need to talk. Did you vandalise my car?
"Dirty cunt" was written on my door.
You interrupted my meeting for this?
You know about me and Hanna. The picture of us kissing.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Do you really want me to check the security camera?
Yep.
Shall we go outside? We'll talk here.
A blackout maybe. I don't know. Maybe I did something stupid.
I'm sorry, OK?
There is no security camera.
You should work on your poker face.
Arsehole.
(GROANS)
# (A POP SONG PLAYS FAINTLY)
Two more, please.Yeah, sure.
Hi. You good?
Hey.
Have you seen Hanna?
No, she's not here. She's with Emma.
Erm...(CHUCKLES)
It's OK. It's not like I don't know about them.
(SONG PLAYING/TEN-PINS FALLING)
See you later.
Do you need someone for your team?
I love seeing you lose.
#(MUSIC FADING SLOWLY)
(MUSIC GONE)
Thank you.
There really weren't any terrorists.
But all your other answers were wrong.
'(MUFFLED TV WITHIN)'
Do you know what it's like to live with this guilt
every single day? That's enough now.Jacob...
Fucking liar.
Captain Kleyn.
(WHIMPERS)
(HIS VOICEOVER) 'My name is Sebastian.
I was the dispatcher of Flight 2205.
Regardless of the official statement...
.. I am to blame for the death of 130 passengers.
Over the years, I've had to learn
that life is made up of decisions.
We alone carry the responsibility for our decisions.
And some decisions unfortunately turn out to be a mistake.'
That's it?'Sooner or later, you'll have to face up to those mistakes.
Even if no-one believes me, I know the crash was my fault.'
We'll take my mother's car. When did you start driving?!
'And after 15 years, I finally know what I'm going to do.
I will never be forgiven by those victims.
So my only hope therefore is...
.. that my death
will finally put an end to my suffering.'
(TYRES SCREECH)
What?!
Hello?
Are you alright?
Hello?
(WHIMPERS)Everything OK?
Jacob?
Jacob!
Jacob...
He's alive.
(HE BREATHES HEAVILY)
(DOORBELL RINGS)
My flight was delayed.
I wish you'd spoken to me before you decided... to join a cult.
You couldn't have stopped me from doing it.
I'd like to have tried.
What?
I didn't tell her everything.
Jacob.
The boy from the village?
Yeah.
You want to go there?
(SIGHS)
The boy admitted he was lying back then.
What'll have changed? I want to be sure.
You didn't see. You didn't see her.
She's scared.
She's really scared of death right now.
Anyone would be in her shoes. Yeah, but she wasn't scared before.
She is now, and it's my fault.
Sebastian was sure - The cult leader.
The cult leader, Sebastian? Who drugged and burned people?
What if Jacob wasn't lying back then?
I had the same conversation with your mother
about ten years ago.
And I'll tell you now what I should've told her back then.
Don't leave.
Your place is here.
With her.
Or have you already decided?
Was a boy here by chance, a 15-year-old, asking for me?
Fine. If he... (THUNDER RUMBLING)
. if he does show up, tell him which room I'm in, OK? Thanks.
And...?
Well...
.. he's not answering anymore.
(THUNDER CRACKS)
(PHONE VIBRATES)
Yeah?
What?
Where is he?
(KETTLE WHISTLES)
Go on.
It all happened so fast.
How could I have known he'd jump in after the guy?
The man in the wheelchair?
Jacob pulled the man out of the water.
(THUNDERCRACK)
I couldn't hear what he said to him.
But the man looked like he'd seen a ghost.
Then Jacob put his hand on his chest.
He was humming?!
(HUMS)
I've never seen anything like it.
I passed the bridge. I saw your empty car.
By the time I arrived, Jacob was gone.
Where is he?
(MATHILDA) Go!
She's waiting for you.
(SIREN APPROACHING)
Thank you.
Mathilda, where is my son?
I'll put a search team together.
(VIBRATES)
(ENGINE REVS)
'I don't know where he is. And I haven't gotten through to Vincent.'
I really don't care if Vincent might not like me being there.
'I'll help you look for him. No ifs or buts.'
Just hurry up.
We'll find Jacob soon, OK?
I love you.
(GLASS SMASHING)
Where is she?!
(THUDDING/GLASS SMASHING)
Are you insane?! Where is she?!Not here!
Hanna... and... and Jacob are my family!
I'm taking you home.
And we'll talk about this tomorrow, OK?
(WHIMPERS)
No.
I won't talk to Hanna about this.
I didn't mean to do that. I'm sorry.
Get lost!
Hey, have you lost your mind?!
(YELLS)
(SOUNDTRACK BECOMES A STEADY HIGH-PITHCED BEEP)
# MOSES SUMNEY: 'Doomed'
# Hollow one
# With inverted tongue
# From when does fulfilment come?
# When I expel
# From this mortal shell
# Will I die for living numb?
# Am I vital
# If my heart is idle?
# Am I doomed?
# Am I vital
# If my heart is idle?
# Am I doomed?
# I feel you
# But nobody else
# Though you're someone I can't see
# Yet you say nothing
# Of the stoic suffering
# That stirs lukewarm in me
# If lovelessness... #
# (DARK INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
# .. is godlessness
# Will you cast me to the wayside?
# Well, I feel the peeling
# Of half-painted ceilings #
# DASCHA DAUNHAEUER: 'Souls'
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