Calling all patrols: massive activity in front of court.
About 50 people. Finish.
Keep right to the side and give us a high five.
What can you see inside the car? Just tell what you see.
- A seat. - Yes, good. What more?
- A steering wheel. - Yes. Something else?
A tree.
- What color is the tree? - Purple.
You are here right now. Okay?
Who else is here?
Nothing will happen to you. I promise.
Breathe.
- We are ready again. - Arrival in two minutes.
So what, bro?
- Christian. - Good to see you.
You fucking dog, man!
Do we have time for a smoke?
- Stop! - Go away.
- Come here. - Get control of that perimeter!
Relax!
Don't you think we should go in?
Give me the fucking shoes.
Are you completely deaf or what?
You don't have to go anywhere. Bring on the fucking shoes.
Give me those shoes. Shall I take them off for you?
- Do you have hair in your ears? - I haven't done anything to you.
I asked you to take off your shoes. Can't understand something?
- So what? - Can you play chess?
- Yes. - Can you play chess? So come.
Hey. Do you have someone waiting for you out there?
Look at me. Is there someone waiting for you out there?
- Who? - My mother.
So think about it. Okay? Out there is the real world.
Everything in here is a game. Learn the rules and then get through.
Your trip.
What about you? Do you have someone waiting?
Your trip.
- Was it good? - Yes.
Now the pages aren't sticky, are they? You are so stupid.
You have a visit from your father.
Sit down.
My name is Helle. I come from PET.
Do you know him here? Muhdir Asgari?
You might be able to see him better here.
No.
Muhdir is the new player in the gang scene.
Intelligent, organized, ready for violence. He has a good grasp of the young boys.
I have two dead young men just last week. But no matter.
They were probably around the same age as your brother.
Okay, yes.
- And what does that have to do with me? - I want this to stop.
Then I have to stop Muhdir.
What you did to Semion paved the way for Muhdir.
So he knows about you and has some respect for you.
Infiltrate the gang from here. Then you will be released...
I'll stop you right now. I assume you have read my case?
Then you also know that I am not like the others in here.
Your case tells a different story.
As I recall, you killed three people?
I know who it is.
He was shot recently in front of the courthouse, right?
Who was responsible for him? His security?
I believe that the killing of the young man...
have silenced all those who would otherwise have helped you.
And now you are desperate.
But hey, what do I know?
I know you're not like the others. Otherwise I wouldn't be sitting here.
You are a highly trained heart surgeon.
You had made a good life for yourself before…
I also know that you don't get visitors and keep a lot to yourself.
It must be lonely.
Don't you want to get out and get your life back?
What about Noah?
How much more of your son's life do you want to miss?
Lars!
You need to be moved.
- What do you say? - You have to be moved. Pack your things.
Where are we going?
- What are you doing, man? - Came.
Welcome, your dog!
What do I do in the gang department? Why do I have to be moved in here?
You do not mean that.
Come on.
Welcome.
What's up? Let's see what you have. Do you have any goodies for us?
- What's your name? - Then answer him.
- Didn't you hear what he said? - Zaid.
What did you say? Sally?
He makes fucking cut-stickers. Are you crazy, a nerd.
- Look here. - It's actually pretty cool.
- Here, Sidi. - Insane.
Comes and gives us presents. We like that.
What the fuck is that?
- Is it a girl or a boy? - Is that Sally's daughter?
If you play smart, you're fucking done!
I'll fuck you if you play smart again.
You fucking Adam.
- Fuck him. - Bald Adam, man.
- It's Stine. - Hello, Stine. It's Zaid.
- How are you feeling? - I feel good.
- When is there cake? - In a minute.
What do you want, Zaid?
Can I talk to Noah and say congratulations like we talked about?
We agreed you should call earlier.
- Things happened in here. - It's not so good right now.
You know you can't call out of the blue.
- I know. - So what, Sally?
Is everything alright?
I really need to hear his voice.
May I please?
Moment. Noah, come on.
- Who is it? - It's dad.
Noah?
Can you hear me?
Happy Birthday.
Can you say hello, Noah?
What do you want, Zaid?
If I do this…
No more jail time, no more assignments. Nothing.
I just want my life back.
You will get that.
Here are the parole papers. Valid from the date I sign.
- When can I come out? - Adil manages the gang's department here.
He can give you access to the gang outside.
Once you get the hang of them, I start the release process.
Get Adil's attention. Gain his respect.
You little bum.
Lie down!
You give up.
As long as it smokes, you have peace.
After that I can do nothing more for you.
They came in to me. I couldn't do anything else.
I don't care who the fuck you think you are.
I decide when things start and end.
The question is when it ends for you.
I know you decide.
You can let them jump on me now. Then what happens happens.
But there is also another possibility.
I have a good relationship with the guards. I move around freely.
I know I owe. Maybe you need something from A to B?
You decide.
- Section F? Do you travel there? - Yes.
Show him the picture of the tractor boy.
Department F, cell 157.
- I'll have a chat with him. - Do you think it's a hookah cafe?
If I wanted to talk, I would have said so.
His mother should not be able to recognize him.
Zaid, then it's time.
- Hey, that's it now. - We are ready.
What are you doing?
What the hell are you doing?
So what? Can I help with anything? Do you want to buy something?
I'm looking for exit 23. Do you know where it is?
- My name is Zaid. - Diddy.
- Diddy? - Yes, Diddy.
- Did you know him? - Yes.
Darush! Where have you been? The food is ready.
I have to fix something first. Then I'll come.
- Hurry up. - Ascent 23.
See you... Darush.
- Hello. - Hello. How can I help?
- Stine, is she here? - Yes.
- Can I talk to her? - Yes. Would you like to pick up Stine?
- She'll be here in a bit. - Alright thanks.
- Do you want to set up a meeting with me? - You can believe that.
Can we talk out back?
Congratulations. Do you know what it is?
It's a boy.
The deal was that I would call when I was ready to see you.
- What are you doing here? - Pardon.
I wanted to see you.
I don't know what to say. I don't know you anymore.
Yes you do.
Noah never tried to lose you.
He doesn't know you. I've tried to lose you and it…
That's why I wanted to call when I was ready.
I have a meeting. I can't talk now.
When can I see him?
- Not yet. - Then when?
- I have to see him at some point. - You have to what?
You are not entitled to anything, Zaid. You can't just come dumping.
- I'm his father. - He has a father.
Sorry, I came without our appointment.
And you are right. I'm not going to...
I just want to see him.
I just want a glimpse of my boy.
Am I not allowed to see him enough?
Come again! Asger is the next to pass the ball.
Mom, I'm thirsty.
Milas always stands on the right side of the goal. Shoot to the left.
Such.
- Hello? - It's Jimmy. Are you Zaid?
- Adil tells that you are on. - I am.
Come out in five minutes.
I don't know what the fuck you and Adil have agreed.
But out here it's me who decides.
What the fuck does a doctor want with people like us?
I'll check you out.
If I find the slightest thing about you that I don't like...
...then I'll kill you. Do you understand?
Mouse.
Fuck out of my car.
Is it smart to meet here?
The band's interest in the late Golden Age is limited.
We might as well be sitting at the North Pole.
I got in touch yesterday. Someone named Jimmy picked me up.
We drove a nice trip.
Microphones and GPS magnets. Get me as much info as you can.
Anything you can get at Muhdir so we can build a case.
- Jimmy is checking up on me. - He doesn't find anything.
Only you and me know the deal.
The police don't know anything. They think you're a gang member.
Have you seen Noah?
How was it?
It was good.
It can be difficult to step out into reality again.
The world does not stand still out here. It can be overwhelming.
See you.
- Yes? - You have to drive with us.
What? I am coming!
Hurry up!
Come on, man!
Came.
Come along here.
Stop right there. Take off the jacket. Lift up the shirt.
Take that fucking jacket off, man!
Lift up the shirt. Yalla, pull up your shirt!
Turn around. Come on, man.
Fuck, man!
Here.
- He needs to be fixed. - Who the fuck is that?
- Has he been shot? - Yes. Cant you see it?
I thought you were a doctor. Come on.
There is everything you need. Booze and all that.
Get down to fixing him.
Can you hear me?
Can you hear what I'm saying? What's your name?
Nashar. Nashar.
What the fuck are you going to use his name for? Fix him!
I'll probably help him. But you and everyone else must go.
- Who do you think decides here? - I operate, so I do that.
I need to rest. Don't yell and scream at me.
He has a projectile in the wound and he is bleeding.
I haven't done that in years. There must be no infection in the wound.
I'm fucking sick of your shit. Do what is said.
Jimmy.
Stop it.
I will stay. That's my brother.
I'm taking the projectile out now. It's going to hurt.
I don't have any anesthesia.
Boba, the little whore! He needs it back.
- He must have it back. - Lie still.
- Is it just about a lady? - I swear, brother.
The whole "I-saw-her-first" thing. Boba and Nashar play gorillas.
- She must be a ten. - Max. a five.
She has a big chin.
- Set up a meeting. There must be calm. - Yes, boss.
Aren't you going to...?
Here.
Yalla, shababs. Have a good time. I'm gone.
Thank you for taking care of my brother.
You helped us out of a difficult situation. Thank you.
You're welcome.
Do you miss it? To be a doctor?
I will never be allowed to do that again, so…
No, I don't want to spend time on that.
Are you having problems with someone? Debt? Something I should know?
No.
Maybe I have some small tasks that can get you back on your feet.
Yes please. If there is anything I can do to help.
Do you have children?
I have a boy but have nothing to do with him.
- Hello. - Hello.
- You're a little early on that one. - Oh, sorry.
- I can go for a walk in the neighborhood. - No, that's fine. Come in.
Hello.
Treasure.
- Hello. Thomas. - Zaid.
- Nice to finally meet you. - You too.
I'll see if I can lure him down.
- Was it easy to find? - Yes Yes.
We let him have Minecraft. Now he is glued to the screen.
Hello.
- Can you say hello? - Hello.
Your mother said you were really good at playing soccer.
So I've brought one for you.
- What do you say then? - Thanks.
You're welcome. It's real World Cup football.
- May I go up to my room? - Now we have guests, right?
It's okay if he wants to get up.
Okay.
- Do you make the coffee? - Do you want coffee, Zaid?
- Yes please. - He will probably come down.
Do you remember when you gave me that vase?
Yes. What exactly did you do with all our stuff?
I sold most of it. Throw something out, give something away.
- So you finally came to Rio. - Fortunately, we get to travel quite a bit.
With Thomas' schedule, we are more flexible than then...
You have done well, Stine. With it all.
- Hello. - Wow, what a lot of Lego you have.
I'm just taking off my shoes. Can I sit here for a while?
Thanks.
Those are some cool buildings you've made.
- Did you build it yourself? - Most of it, but father helped me a little.
Okay.
You have many things.
Oops. May I look in that box there?
I think this is my old one.
- Do you want it back? - No, no, it's yours now.
- Do you know what it is? - No.
It's called a stethoscope.
You use it to listen to, for example, a heart.
Do you want to try?
Okay.
Okay, just try moving the hair. Such. Then you take it like this.
Those that dip must point outwards.
We use the big page for the big heart. Are you ready?
You should listen for a sound that goes like this: Lup-dup, lup-dup.
- Can you hear anything? - Lup-dup, lup-dup.
Lup-dup, lup-dup.
There are goals.
What are you doing here, Zaid?
- Come with me. - No no.
Come on, old man. You can. I can see it on my feet.
- Bon appetite. - Sit down.
- You took the whole family with you. - We are expanding a bit.
- Can you figure that out too? - We can do that.
I caught little brother and made a small mark.
- You immediately run to big brother. - Again?
I'm standing right here.
So get up! Get up, man!
Sit the fuck down!
Do you want to make money or start a war?
Everyone keeps to themselves. Everyone makes money. Understood?
- You don't want a war with me. - Are you sure about that?
Be really glad you hit bad.
Or else?
You were completely gone.
Completely finished.
What the hell was that in there? They jerked me, Muhdir.
You will not answer again. Do you know how weak that makes us look?
Shut the fuck up, man! Am I weak? Look at me!
Am I weak? Say it one more time. Am I weak, huh?
Do you dare tell me I'm weak?
Have you forgotten who you are talking to?
My uncle has a leasing business in Dubai.
In a few years, I'll be going there too.
Then I open a fucking ice cream shop.
It should be called Men El Simma, habibi.
- But El Simma? Paradise? - Yes.
Paradise Ice. It's a good name. How did you come up with that name?
Run away with you. I'm not going to play Albert Einstein.
The crux of the matter here, it's ice cream.
Everyone likes ice cream. Do we agree? Pensioners like ice cream.
You like ice cream. And the ladies like ice cream.
The ladies sweat a lot in Dubai.
They come in and Rashid cools them down. Let's take it from there.
Mouse understands. Imagine this.
You walk into a nice store, and Naomi Campbell walks in.
Tall, beautiful, really delicious, and she's sweating. Daph right with you.
She comes in and sees Musti. Just make a service smile. Come on.
That's the sickest shit I've ever seen.
You and Jimmy can work in the back room. You can whip it.
- Diddi, man. Are we fresh? - Yes, quietly.
You're standing with Jimmy making gelateria, a little goof.
- That sorbet mix with guf. - Good to hear.
- So what, Diddi? - Zaid. What's up?
You are almost neighbours. It is true. Sit down, Zaid.
Diddi is my brother. The neighborhood charmer.
He makes all the ladies, money out there. He has the whole shit in one package.
- Not that again, Muhdir. - People need to know who you are.
- What about the family? - You know my mother.
You do well at the gym, so are you up for a little more?
Always.
A little for yourself, a little for the family. Don't spend it all on ladies.
- Give it to Rashid. - See ya.
I have a task for you. Are you on? It's just a pickup.
Yalla, get back to the others. The adults must talk business.
Who do you think we should send?
I think we should send Rashid.
Do you mean that? These are some sloppy cars.
When you have the package, you drive two routes home. Right?
Two routes!
Smut.
Muhdir likes you. I don't see why.
If you screw this one up...
...I take care of you personally.
That which is yours. Remember: Wait three and then you drive.
- Lie down! - Relax!
- Shut up! - Lie down, you fucking bum!
I'll kill you, man. Take those things.
Lie still!
Damn!
Helle, it's Zaid. I need a location on the gps tracker.
I don't know what number. It's moving right now!
- So what, G? Are you lost? - I have to talk to Boba.
Ain't no Boba here, bro. Smut.
Tell Boba I'll get my flowers.
Is he completely gone or what?
Some Adam asks about flowers.
So what, Mr. AND.?
You know well, the things you have taken are Muhdir's.
I can't go back without his stuff.
It's not my problem, my brother.
It's your problem because I'm sitting here.
Bro, you got fucking nuts.
How did you get those elephant noses all the way to the penthouse?
When you escape, slam them into the wheelbarrow and take the elevator down.
Muhdir is fucking done. He's extinct, a dinosaur.
He is away from the concrete, has a place in Vedbæk.
He doesn't think about you at all. Or would he send you up here alone?
That's true too, isn't it?
Maybe he doesn't know you're here. He doesn't know you're here, does he?
We pack the things for you. You get them on the road.
Sit the fuck down!
Stay there! Stay there!
You're fucking done!
Where are you going?
Down, down, down!
Relax.
Come on bro.
- Drive the car. - You mustn't do anything to me.
You must have everything.
I don't want your stuff! Drive!
I won't hurt you, okay? I'm not...
I am not a...
- So you got rolled? - Yes, I was rolled.
Boba and his people must have known about the delivery. They took it.
I had to drive out and get it myself. It's all here.
You expect me to believe that?
Boba's gun.
It's Bob's! If you don't believe me, ask him.
Take some of the boys with you. He is not in a good mood.
I knew I could count on you.
- What's up? - I'm on my ass.
They won't pay me, but they took it anyway.
- I need 3,000, Zaid. - Then explain to Muhdir what happened.
How do I go back without the money?
- I'm getting fucked. - What are you doing?
- I went in, took the elevator up... - What are you doing, Diddi?
- That's what I'm trying to explain. - What are you doing?
Do you make para? Do you want to make ladies, have a house?
Down on the beach in Marbella? Is this what you dream of?
What are you doing, man?!
Show me where it is.
It's small change. Grab a curl top and piss the hell out of it.
In a little while I'll be released. Get up and pay what you owe. Let's go.
What is your favorite animal really?
Shall I guess?
It's a giraffe.
A lion? A cockroach?
- It's a monkey. - A monkey, okay.
This is origami. This is something I have learned…
where you fold paper into different symbols and animals.
It's a crab. I can't make a monkey. Maybe I can learn it.
- You have been in prison. - Yes.
Are you going back?
No.
I'm not going anywhere.
Noah. I'll stay right here.
Aren't only bad people going to jail?
What have you done?
Here. The last 14 days.
I have intercepted recordings from Boba's people. They talk about you.
You don't have many fans in that camp. Be careful.
What's up?
- Are you okay? - Am I okay?
Yes. I am feeling fantastic. Why?
You're doing damn well. It takes time to build a case, but it's going well.
- What is it that goes so well? - We get lots of material...
That I help Muhdir recruit young boys?
That I spend all my time on Jimmy and Rashid instead of my boy?
Which, by the way, asks me if I'm evil.
To which I honestly don't know what to answer.
One day Noah will find out what you've done here.
But that's not the whole story about you.
One day you can tell him that his father put a stop to that shit.
That you helped ensure that no young boys end up like Yasin.
You are riding with Nashar now. Stay tuned until we get a handle on Boba.
Yeah okay.
And take Diddi with you. He is ready for more.
- You must come tomorrow. - Have you forgotten who decides?
Yalla, yalla, yalla.
Thank you. I'll take them there too.
- Give me a pair of M's and M's. - You too, man.
Here are your fucking M and M's. Do you want?
I actually prefer the red ones.
The blue ones taste a bit...
Come here! Come on!
They run from the scene. Two suspects armed with submachine guns.
Didi! Hey!
Came.
You run all the way out.
- What about you? - I am coming. Just run.
Shit.
- Are you okay? - Yes.
Look to get away. I'll fix it.
Farewell, my brother. I caught one of Boba's dogs.
Look at the camera! Look at the camera!
At first he was completely closed. But then... he got a big slap.
Say "fuck Boba".
Say "fuck Boba". Say "fuck Boba".
Fuck Boba!
- What did it end up with? - What?
Usually, my brother.
Why is there only one? I said four, Jimmy.
You will get a handle on that.
What's up bro?
- Someone is talking. - What are you talking about?
The PET lip came in at zero point five. Do you think it's a coincidence?
They have found a transmitter in Muhdir's car.
- What? Why don't I know? - I just overheard it.
Keep a fucking low profile.
Zaid?
Where are you going?
I just wanted to go home. I'm tired.
We all are, Zaid.
We're going for a ride. Then I can show you something.
- Now? - Yes.
Come on. Away.
A nice cop showed up right after the shooting.
She must have been just around the corner.
- You didn't see her? - I didn't see a shit.
- So you just ran away? - Yes.
Look at me.
- What have you said to Boba? - I have not said anything!
- I have not said anything. - Be honest.
I have not said anything.
If you are not honest now, it will happen in a different way.
- Hold him. Come on. - Muhdir! Muhdir!
I have not said anything! Muhdir! Muhdir!
Shh. Shh.
- What have you said to him? - I didn't say...
I have not said anything.
It is otherwise a big problem. You talk way too much.
I have not said anything.
Man up and hold him, man! Now just hold him.
- I have not said anything. - Open your mouth.
- I have not said anything! - He can't say anything if...
- He can't talk, dammit! - Shut up!
- They had my mother! - What do you say?
What did you say?
What?
They had my mother. What could I do?
They wanted to shoot her. I only told them about the delivery.
I didn't know what was going to happen.
- Pardon. - Is there anything else I should know?
Is there anything else I should know? What about the chip on the car and the PET whore?
- I haven't said more. - Are you sure?
You know, I have to be sure.
Make sure we're safe, Jimmy.
Muhdir, please. It was just the delivery!
Do not!
- Pardon. - It is fine enough.
We'll send you on a little trip so you can keep a low profile.
You have been honest with me. I like that, don't you?
Let me know if you need anything.
Jump in with you.
What are you doing? What? Where is he going? Muhdir?
They killed the boy, Helle.
- I can no more. - Breathe.
- You are here. You made it. - You have him for the murder of Rashid.
- There is no body, Zaid. - They are so close to counting me out.
- If we stop now, everything is wasted! - I do not negotiate! I am out!
So what are you up to? Where are you going?
Who do you think is looking after you? Don't you think he'll find you?
I have pictures of you loading coke off a car. It can give 8-10 years.
I can take anything from you. Easy. You work for me, not the other way around.
The only way out is to get through. I'll let you know when you're done.
Not much is seen of you these days. What's up Diddi?
I've been busy with school.
It is well.
- I'm sorry about Nashar. - You should not think about.
Good thing nothing happened to you.
- What happened that day? - We went to pick up the package.
And then we went back to the car and then we were shot at.
Zaid got me out of the car. We ran back into the store.
Then we ran down to the basement, and then... we split up.
- How can it be? - I do not know.
What? Is there something you're hiding, Diddi?
- What happened? - Muhdir, I just ran.
Look at me when I talk to you. What happened?
- I just ran. - I'm not your fucking teacher!
I'm proud you're not like your father.
You don't talk left and right like a rat.
But this time it's best for yourself that you talk.
What happened?
Zaid was stopped by an armor. A lady.
She let him go.
Is this her, Diddi?
Just hold it. When you're ready, pull the trigger back.
Such. I leave it. Then we do like this.
Boom. Try again.
Aim. Breathe calmly. Then exhale.
Yes it is good.
- You must. - Should I?
- I want that teddy bear. - Great.
That one?
Here you go. Enjoy.
- What did you like best? - I liked the slide the best.
Me too. Me too.
Are you okay? Nothing has happened.
It is okay. Nothing has happened.
Did you make it yourself?
It is nice.
Have you learned how to make the monkey?
No.
- No not yet. - Maybe for next time.
Mm. Yes. Next time.
Noah. Will you do me a favor?
Yes.
Promise me to always remember…
...that I love you.
I love you very, very much, Noah.
And that is what I will always do.
No matter where you are.
Now we're going home. We're going to your mother's house.
Damn!
They know it.
They shot Noah and ransacked my apartment.
Zaid?
- This is it. - Come here.
Sit down. Sit down!
- Zaid. - Muhdir.
Otherwise, I had high expectations for the two of us.
When we have finished with you, I will pay a visit to Stine.
- I buy some art to take home. - No. Muhdir, listen.
- This is between you and me. - Maybe I'll say hello to Noah.
- You must not do anything to my family. - You should have thought of that before.
- No, Muhdir. Don't hurt them. - I should probably say hello.
Do what you want with me. You must not do anything to them.
- Take care. - You must not hang up.
Muhdir! Call him back. Call him back!
- I'm not done talking! - Zaid.
I'm not done talking to him. Call him up.
- I'm begging you, Jimmy. - Listen.
You can't do more for your family. Only for yourself.
If you tell me something that makes me happy...
...then I'll do it quickly. So what will it be?
What will it be?
- I have to tell you something. - You mumble, habibi.
I have to tell you something.
What do you say?
So what, Jimmy?
Muhdir. Muhdir!
Muhdir!
Go home.
Go home with you!
You fucking little rat.
Muhdir...
What the fuck are you doing, Diddi?
- You have to leave him alone. - Give me that gun.
- You have to leave him alone. - Diddi, give it to me!
Are you stupid or what?
- Zaid. - What are you doing here?
- I said you should go home. - Are you okay?
Thank you, Didi.
You must go home now. And you shall not come back.
Okay? Come on.
Come on.