How could a real estate agent rob a bank during a viewing?
That's the smart bit.
She's got the perfect alibi.
You've reached Maria at Läget real estate agency.
Thanks for your call. I'm afraid I can't--
Hang on.
We know that eight people left the apartment.
Then it's empty. There was no one else there.
So the robber must have been one of the eight people.
She ran into the apartment wearing the balaclava.
The hostages were released. She removed the balaclava
and left with them without anyone noticing.
It's so damn simple.
She's the one with a strong motive.
That's a fact. Now she won't pick up, even though I've called a thousand times.
You go from one suspect to the next, always so confident.
She's the only one left. It must be her.
-I don't understand. -Yes, but…
Estelle Gustavsson.
You asked me to come in today.
Would you mind waiting outside? We're just finishing here.
Yes, I'm in no hurry.
-Have you thought this through? -Yes, I have.
-I really think it could be her. -Okay, so why is the lady here?
There are indications that suggest that she helped the real estate agent.
What kind of indications?
Estelle Gustavsson.
On my way.
I'm sorry you had to wait. There's quite a lot going on.
Don't worry.
Please, have a seat.
I'll do my best to answer your questions,
but my memory is not what it used to be.
But you remember going to view your own apartment as a potential buyer?
Is anyone hungry?
There's food in the freezer.
I mean, there should be some. There always is.
I'm fine, thank you.
Let me know and I'll take care of it.
You can't smoke in here.
Why not?
Is it because…
Partly that, but this is a viewing.
It's hardly your average viewing.
Look, there's an ashtray. People must have smoked here before.
And look, the smoke is drawn up towards the ceiling.
It's a perfect place to smoke.
It can't be easy for you, being stuck in here, while your husband
is parking the car.
I believe Knut has parked the car by now.
How long have you been married?
Good Lord. Forever.
I think Ro is cheating on me.
Really?
She's completely off.
She doesn't want to buy this apartment.
She sees no future. She's involved with someone else.
No.
She couldn't do that.
Do you find it shocking?
You don't do that to someone you love.
What would you say if I told you I had an affair once?
Have you been unfaithful?
Everyone makes mistakes.
It was a neighbor.
He read a lot, like me.
Knut never read anything,
but this neighbor, Klas-Göran,
he was always carrying a book when I saw him in the elevator.
One day he said,
"I've finished this book."
"I think you should read it."
And that's when you…
Did you?
I lent him a book.
He lent me one, and I lent him one.
And it carried on like that.
But one day when I opened the book that I'd borrowed from him,
something fell out and onto the floor.
-Okay. -What was it?
It was the key to his apartment.
Right. So that's when you…
No.
No, I went to my place.
I toyed with the thought of using the key.
Thousands of times I put the key in his lock,
in my imagination.
-But hang on… -God!
So you never did it?
I couldn't do that to Knut.
You cheap tramp.
When Knut died, it was six years ago,
Klas-Göran died a few weeks later.
Since then, my life has been very empty.
So Knut has not gone to park the car?
As I said, I think he's parked the car by now.
But when we talk about these things,
I like a glass of wine.
You see, there's wine in here.
A whole box.
What?
You live here?
-No. -That's why you know there's wine.
That's why you know there's food in the freezer,
and that's why you're so happy to smoke inside.
You unlocked the bathroom with a key.
Okay. Sure.
You're right. I live here.
What was that?
Have you got pets?
No.
God!
I'll get straight to the point.
You have canceled viewings three times in the last six months.
Why?
I suppose
I have changed my mind at the last minute.
It's not easy selling a place where you've lived for so long.
But is it the case that
you feel really bad for Maria Oredsson because of that?
-The real estate agent? -I think you know what I mean.
I also know that she's heading for personal bankruptcy. Right?
Oh.
You can stop pretending now.
Is it not the case that you've felt so bad that you've wanted to help her
by giving her an alibi on the day of the robbery?
No, that's not true. Why would I do that?
This is the weapon from the robbery.
Do you recognize it?
No.
How come it's got your prints on it, then?
No idea.
Estelle, is it not the case that you gave her the weapon?
-No. -Is it your husband's revolver?
Did you lend it to her to use in the robbery?
Could you answer my question?
-Jack? -Not now, I'm a bit--
It's regarding the suspect.
Sorry?
Hold on.
Maria Oredsson is on the bus arriving in three minutes.
Where?
At the bus station.
Please stay here, Estelle. Keep her there.
Maria Oredsson will be here in three minutes
on the bus from Stockholm.
It could be our only chance of catching her.
Jack! Wait!
Maria Oredsson?
Has anyone seen Maria Oredsson?
A dark blonde lady with fairly short hair.
Maria Oredsson!
-Thanks. -Thank you.
-Jack, calm down. -Check the other side of the coach.
-What? -Go outside and check. She may be here.
On the other side!
-Hi. -Hello.
-Maria Oredsson? -Jack!
Hang on. We need to talk about this.
-Let go! -There's something I have to--
Are you Maria Oredsson, the real estate agent?
Yeah.
-Why won't you pick up your phone? -Sorry?
Maria, right now you're under suspicion,
and you have not answered a single phone call.
I was at a silent retreat.
A silent retreat?
It's wonderful. You don't speak for a week.
Right.
It frees your thoughts.
So, Maria,
none of the other hostages have told us anything about you.
It's as if you weren't there.
I see. But I was there.
Look, something moved.
Is it a cat?
I heard coughing.
Me too, but…
-A cat? -Yes, Estelle was smoking and--
-I don't know. -What's going on?
There's a cat that's allergic to smoke.
Some creature has gotten into the wardrobe.
-Have you checked? -No, it could be dangerous.
Hang on, Roger. What are you doing?
-Roger! -It could be absolutely anything.
There, kitty cat. I'll give you some food.
-No, Roger! -What's going on?
-Roger! -Oh, sorry.
Oh, hello. Nice to see so many of you here.
Have you had time to look around the apartment?
In a wardrobe?
I'm not very good at selling.
I'm not very good at this job, so sometimes I need to get away
and psych myself up.
-What does this have to do with-- -They started screaming.
I got scared and hid. I climbed up there and hid.
-Okay. -I'm not very good at hiding.
I chose that place to hide. Maybe it wasn't a great hiding place.
Okay.
Maria, I have checked your finances.
Both your business and your private finances.
It doesn't look too bright, really.
Your real estate firm hasn't sold anything for six months.
Okay. Things are a bit slow at the moment.
Numbers aren't really my thing.
I'm no good with finances.
It's hard to stick to a budget.
I'm not good at it.
I'd say those are clear motives for robbing a bank.
Was it your idea or Estelle's to rob the bank?
What do you mean?
When the robbery failed, you ran into me,
fled into the apartment, and took everyone hostage.
Isn't that true?
What? No.
Hello?
Are we offering Estelle Gustavsson some food?
Jim Johansson speaking.
Pardon?
I see.
Where?
I'd never be able to rob a bank.
Please explain to me where the robber was when I entered the apartment.
-It was empty. -Still in the apartment.
Wrong answer.
Jack.
Not right now, please.
It's Jill.
She's in a bad way. Very bad. Come on.
What did she take?
I don't know. They just said an overdose.
Jim speaking.
Hi. The real estate agent and the old lady are still here.
Let them go and give the keys back to Estelle Gustavsson.
-We don't need them anymore. -No, Dad.
I will see to it immediately. Ask Jack to drive carefully.
-The roads are icy in Stockholm. -Okay. Bye.
I don't want to hear any more about strange theories.
Not a word.
Who's the robber, then?
Not one of them anyway.
Don't you trust me anymore, Dad?
Good. Have you got the bag?
You're free to go.
Thank you.
-Bye. -Bye.
What did you tell them?
Not much. I'm not very good at interviews.
The main thing is that we tell them the same thing.
I don't know. My memory isn't very good.
I think you need to work on your self-esteem.
-Do you think so? -Yes, I do.
Yes.
You're fine just as you are.
-Take it easy. -Mind my nose.
-I've broken my nose. -I'm trying to help you.
Roger, let me see.
What's going on?
What the hell?
We've seen your face now.
You'll have to kill us now.
-No. -Yes, you do.
If you don't kill us, you're done for.
Calm down!
Calm down.
Calm down? You sick bastard!
What are you doing?
Help me. Pin her down.
You could have killed my wife, damn it!
You could have killed her.
The gun just went off. I got really scared myself.
Sorry.
I promise, I won't hurt anyone.
I just wanted my girls.
-Get down! -I need to get out.
I need to get out!
Get down!
I don't know what to do.
I just wanted everything to be alright. Sorry.
Let her go.
My girls are my everything.
Let her go.
We want to hear your explanation.
Dad.
Don't speak.
I know you're sorry. Don't speak.
It's gonna be alright.
You'll be home soon.
I promise everything's gonna be fine.
We love you.
So how was she?
Not great.
We'll have to wait and see.
Sure. Let's go.
Aren't you going to say hi?
I'm working early tomorrow, and we have a long way to go, so we need to leave now.
Okay.
I panicked and ran in here.
I should have given up at the bank already,
but I needed the money, otherwise I would have lost custody.
The girls are the only thing that matters to me.
What do we do now?
Thanks for sharing.
It doesn't change what I've done.
How could you forgive me for this? It's sick.
No one is perfect, dear.
We need to talk this through properly.
I need some food.
How can you think about food, Ro?
We've been here for hours.
I need food too.
Okay, but where do we get food from?
It's a bit of a tricky one.
In a hostage situation, the police need to agree to all demands. I know that.
Who wants pizza?
-Yes, please. -I do.
Liv speaking.
Hi, this is Estelle.
-Hi, Estelle. -I'm back in the apartment.
You're welcome to move in tomorrow, if you still want to.
I'm not sure. I don't think this is gonna work.
Jack, please be quick. I'm exhausted.
I'm gonna check something.
Can't it wait until the morning?
I'm just checking something from the bank's surveillance camera.
I'll be quick.
I want to check if the real estate agent has a similar build to the robber.
Jack.
Where is the hard drive with the surveillance film?
Please stop digging.
Did you take it?
I deleted it.
What the hell?
I deleted it.
You're protecting the robber.
I had to.
Hang on.
So you know who the robber is?
Yes.