-What would you like? -Today's special, please.
The special…
Your coffee.
Yes?
Your coffee.
One coffee?
Anything else?
Anything else.
How are you doing?
I'm okay, I guess.
Everything is just a bit much right now.
Yeah.
I get that.
-I don't know what to do. -I think you should call the police.
Do you think everyone knows?
The press and all that?
I checked my phone this morning. There was nothing.
Fucking hell, they're going to ask me so many questions.
I keep seeing him.
Yesterday was fun.
Hi.
Did you hear?
-What? -Anne's mom is pregnant.
Oh, okay.
But Anne's dad is… You know, when they cut your dick?
-A vasectomy? -Yes, that one.
-Hey, did you hear? -No.
Are you okay?
He's supposed to teach my next class.
Hans.
So, what will happen?
It'll be all right.
Good morning.
Quiet, please.
Take your seats, please.
-Thank you. -Where's Hans?
Hans took a leave of absence, so you'll enjoy my company instead.
Listen to this.
My sister is sick, so I am on leave and have turned off my phone.
I'm not checking messages, but you can email me at…
That makes no sense.
What doesn't?
It's not his voice.
But no one else would record his voicemail.
His blood wasn't like ours either.
How so?
I don't know. It was just sort of… transparent.
-With a lot of colors in it. -Did you take any of it with you?
No.
And you're sure it happened?
Why would I lie about it?
What about the other one you saw?
What other one?
Another person.
Or whatever the hell he was.
How did he look?
I couldn't see him.
Are you saying the man was invisible?
No, he wasn't invisible.
He moved super fast. He…
Yes.
Did you talk to the super fast man?
Just forget it.
-Nice one, boys. Really nice. -What?
What?
So? What are you thinking?
You're right. I have to talk to the police about it.
He stabbed himself in the neck.
And the blood…
It wasn't red.
INVISIBLE MAN? BLOOD NOT RED
We dispatched a unit to the address 15 minutes after your call.
We found nothing. Nothing was broken.
We contacted Hans Madsen by phone.
You didn't speak to Hans.
-How do you know this? -What about the basement?
The basement?
There's a secret room.
Let's go inside.
Hello?
Is anybody home?
Police!
I don't understand.
There are no signs of struggle right now, are there?
I was lying right there.
That door wasn't there yesterday.
Is this the secret room?
Yes.
-Didn't you say there was fungus? -There was yesterday.
-So, who tidied up? -I don't know, do I? The man.
What's happening?
Fuck.
-Emma, what's wrong? -Just forget it.
I'm crazy.
None of it happened.
I just imagined it.
Leave me alone.
But you didn't imagine it.
You were there. You saw it.
Nobody can just make all of that disappear.
Well, somebody did.
We need to figure out who.
Maybe I could talk to Susan.
Why?
-Did she clean it up? -No, I don't think so.
But I think she might know something.
She knew Hans.
Wait a minute.
Frederik actually gave me this.
He saw them arguing, and she threw this at him.
I don't know if it's useful.
Thanks.
Should I go with you?
No. I'll do it on my own.
Emma?
Did we have an appointment?
Come. Come on in.
Where did you get that?
Hans gave it to me.
Why are you here?
How well do you know him?
Hans and I…
are grown-ups.
I don't care about the affair.
Who does he know besides you?
I don't have time for this.
-I just want to know-- -I can't tell you anything about Hans.
Hans left me, okay?
Just leave.
Leave.
What are you doing?
Figuring out where the secret room is at Astraeus.
-Why would they have one? -They're hiding things.
Emma says they have a 100-year history,
but I can't find any trace of them before the signal came from space.
Then, suddenly, they were here.
They're probably watching us.
Look. Astraeus is owned by a hedge fund
seemingly involved in a string of companies,
affiliates, and associates with one thing in common.
-Do you understand? -Yes, it's…
Not really.
Their registered office is in an area
with either UFO sightings or rumors of extraterrestrial life.
I see.
And now they're here. In Middelbo.
What do they want?
I told you a million times. Didn't you hear me?
What do all powerful people want?
Power. More power.
What's more powerful than technology that humanity could never dream of?
That's a trick question.
-No. -No?
Astraeus wants what all multinationals want.
They want to earn more money and dominate.
I don't want that.
I want to expose it all. To everyone.
So, why don't you believe Emma?
-Why don't you look at-- -Hans.
What?
All the stuff about Emma seeing an alien two seconds after
she became part of all of this.
And then you believe her.
You're the one saying a spaceship crashed.
Shouldn't there be aliens in a spaceship?
I've been working on this forever. You've been hanging out and chilling.
You didn't believe anything before Emma.
-There was no evidence before. -Emma doesn't have any either!
I showed you everything. Indisputable connections.
Materials that don't exist. Fucking signals from fucking outer space.
But you believe an amateur who says she met a space man?
I want to believe Emma, but I need concrete evidence.
Until then, I'll focus on things I can relate to.
So I need to find out what Astraeus is hiding. And where.
That's why I'm looking for a secret room.
-Yeah. -Take a look.
My theory is that it's behind…
this one.
Right there?
Yes, right there.
Look at the technical drawings. A huge part of the shipyard is sealed off.
Okay.
It's the only thing that makes sense.
Much more than the stuff Emma is making up.
You're sweet when you're jealous.
Hey!
You don't need to clean in there.
I was told to clean everywhere.
I'm the boss telling you not to.
What's in there?
We haven't opened that department yet.
Okay.
It's ridiculous that you won't even listen to her.
Why?
Because she saw something completely crazy.
We don't know that. This is my project.
I'm in charge of what we do and when.
Not her. She's just trying to get attention.
Anything else?○
-Anything else to say about me? -I'm telling the truth.
You're the ones who got me into this.
When I tell you what's going on, you don't believe me.
Listen up.
We're trying to prove that a meteor didn't crash in Middelbo.
We've never mentioned an alien biology teacher.
That's not what I'm saying.
I'm telling you what I saw.
But maybe you saw something, and we just don't understand it.
We need something concrete. Something tangible.
The car.
What?
There was a silver van outside Hans' house.
I saw it today as well.
Could it be that other guy Hans was fighting with?
Do you remember the license plate?
A-A-2-2…
4…
I can't remember the rest.
Okay.
But the car has an Avis logo.
Perfect.
Hello. I'm calling because I rented a silver van from you.
It's embarrassing, but I got drunk last night and forgot where I parked it.
Yes, exactly.
Great. Thanks for all your help.
134 Bøgevej.
I'll drive out there.
-I'll go with you. -Okay.
It's got to be here somewhere.
There it is.
-Is that it? -Yes.
He must be nearby. Let's see if he checked in.
How much is a room?
It's 400 kroner.
Okay. I'd like to see one, please.
Of course you do.
Just follow me.
-This is so awkward. It's just crazy. -Exactly.
Just have a look at it.
-It's 1:1. What the hell… -It's the same.
Who the fuck still has magazine racks?
-There is no-- -It's completely identical.
It's not just similar.
And here.
How crazy is that?
-So, what have you found? -Nothing.
And you and Emma?
It's nothing.
So, why are you blushing?
The back of my neck is warm.
Did you find anything then?
Just that the decor of someone's house
is identical to the fucking spread in a 17-year-old catalog.
-What does that mean? -That he has bad taste.
-Where are you going? -We'll go to his house again.
-Why? -No ordinary people live like that.
-I'll come. -Okay.
So, you don't want the room?
Nope.
Bye.
Look at this.
-Are those the guests? -Yes.
-It's not one of them. -No.
He was disguised, so it was hard to see, but I remember his eyes.
Go back.
Jens Jessen?
-Yes. -There's no picture.
What do we do now?
We wait.
Can you see anything?
You always say everybody leaves traces everywhere.
That's right.
So stay sharp and look around.
This is so weird.
What's up?
It's the magazine I took yesterday, and now it's back again.
Okay. Bring it back with you. I have to go. See you.
What the hell is that?
Shit!
What's happening?
The toilet doesn't flush.
I couldn't wait.
-Somebody died here. -We don't know that.
Shit, you're so stupid.
There's nothing here.
No.
Let's go.
Yes.
Wait…
-What is it? -Look at this.
Is that mold?
It looks like mold.
No, I don't think so.
Emma mentioned fungus.
Don't touch it.
-Find something to scrape it with. -Yes. That looks weird.
Do you believe it?
All the stuff Mads says about Astraeus and spaceships?
I believe you.
Seriously?
Fuck.
Does Jonas know you're sleeping with Frederik?
No, but I know you slept with Jonas.
-That was before you were together. -No. It really wasn't.
I'm entitled to my opinion.
Jonas and I broke up.
But you have to wait at least a week before you sleep with someone else.
He made out with Noreen.
I'm just saying!
I thought you were friends.
Fuck it.
Let's get a room.
Okay.
-Okay. -Mm-hmm.
Seriously?
She's not the boss of me. Let's go, Pussy Frederik.
Do you see anything?
It's fluorescent.
And the molecular composition looks different.
Stop that, please!
What are you doing?
None of your business. What are you doing?
-What do you want? -Can I borrow your card?
-Fuck off. Come on. -Sure, but mine's maxed out.
-That's why you can't have mine. -But why did Dad put a limit on mine?
I don't have time for this.
What's wrong with you?
Don't you understand the situation we're in?
What don't you understand?
Listen, Noreen. Don't you understand the situation?
Are you fucking yelling at me?
Hi.
What was that all about?
My sister's just a pain in the ass.
But your…
family…
Are you okay?
My dad's not doing so great.
And Noreen doesn't know anything about it.
He says he can fix it.
How?
Something about the shipyard attracting more people and creating jobs.
-And you don't think so? -No.
Why would we profit from more people at the shipyard?
They don't give a shit about the meteor.
It's old news.
So unless…
The meteor was a spaceship.
Am I being stupid?
You just want to help.
I don't think that's stupid.
What about you? You've been with Emma?
No.
-I can just tell. I knew it! -No.
What are you talking about?
Wow.
-How was it? -I don't want to tell you about it.
-Tell me a little. -No!
-I promise… -I don't want to tell you!
-But I didn't think Emma was… -I don't know what Emma is.
The van's still there.
I'm grabbing a shower.
Sure.
Will you keep an eye on it?
I will.
I'll go get something to drink.
Weren't you keeping watch?
Sure, but I'll be right back.
But…
Hello?
What are you staring at? Put some clothes on.
It's freezing out here.
Hey, what's happening?
They didn't have cola.
What's up?
Nothing's up.
It wasn't the man from the basement.
Let's get out of here.
Come on.
Isn't there an app?
You take a picture, and then it scans all the species.
Sure, try it.
I don't have the app.
Then download it.
Definitely.
Marie, could you lend me a hand?
Sure.
Just hold it up.
Watch out.
Can I take it?
Super.
-Whoops. -Be careful.
I got it.
-Hold it up to the light. -Light.
Okay, let's try.
Try again.
Found anything?
Try again.
-Can't find it? -I said no.
No hits?
Nothing. I tried ten different apps now.
That's the evidence.
Do you follow?
-Hey! -Hi.
-Look what I brought you. -Thanks.
-What's up? What are we celebrating? -My breakthrough.
-Yes? -Emma's breakthrough, right?
But I found the plant.
-What plant? -A plant which doesn't exist.
-It doesn't exist? As in? -As in, like I told you at the crater.
We can't trace the origin of the matter.
It's from another planet.
I checked a bunch of apps.
-Are you kidding me? -No.
It's true. You're not crazy.
But it doesn't prove anything.
-That you can't locate it on the apps. -It was quite a few apps.
It doesn't matter.
If Hans is dead, someone made him disappear.
I was there.
-What will they do to me? -Astraeus.
What about Astraeus?
Maybe they made Hans disappear.
There is nothing at Astraeus, Mads.
Astraeus is totally normal.
You're bitter you didn't find the plant.
I don't give a shit about the plant.
Clearly.
Emma.
Stop it.
-Emma, wait. -Let her go.
What?
That's what I want to know. Why are you leaving?
-Because I'm scared, Marie. -Why?
You were scared that you were crazy. But you're not. That's a good thing.
No, it isn't.
I saw everything.
Hans dying.
The other guy…
I don't even know what he was doing.
Hans wanted something from me.
He wanted to talk to me.
I didn't ask for all this sci-fi bullshit.
I just wanted to watch dumb people with you.
You can't always control what you get involved in.
Yes, you can.
Mads is happy.
He feels super clever because he found the evidence.
And I'm not crazy.
Great.
I want to return to normal.
Can't this be normal?
No, because that's the last thing this is.
It's okay, Marie.
I just won't be part of it.
-What were you doing? -Nothing.
Who are you?
What do you know about the organism?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Don't lie to me.
I'm not.
Why were you in the house?
What did he say? Did he give you anything?
He didn't tell me anything. He didn't give me anything. I promise.
You're lucky he didn't kill you.
-Why would he kill me? -Because that's what they do.
They destroy and manipulate. Take until there's nothing left to give.
They're parasites.
What is all this?
The organism is trying to destroy you.
They want to take over your planet.
Just like they tried to take over mine.
I'm here to stop them. I need to know how many of them there are.
And where they're hiding.
I need you to stay away from me.
Stop!
Could you drive me home?
What's your name?
Lukas.
Okay.
You have a normal name, you can drive a car, and…
And now you're wearing that suit.
What's wrong with it?
Are you sure he didn't give you anything in the basement?
What happened to him?
Someone found out what he was.
He'll leave with us.
He's part of us now.
Subtitle translation by: Helle Kaiser-Nielsen