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- Maria, have you met the accuser yet? - Isn't this bad for the investigation?
- Do you still stand by him? - What about the university suspension?
- Can I interview you three together? - Why don't you think he's guilty?
- Maria, one minute. - Maria, how are you feeling?
How does Magnus feel?
- Good morning. - Morning, Christa.
- Thanks. - You're welcome.
- How are you? - Good.
You need a break.
I'm fine. I'll be on sabbatical soon.
He didn't do it.
Of course not.
Five... Four... Three... Two...
Welcome on this beautiful October evening.
I'm Maria Holinek and this is "Our Time".
Although Sweden is respected for its exemplary welfare system,
there's concern over the increase in women amongst the homeless.
They are often called "The New Invisibles"
and many come from problem households.
Tonight, we'll meet a few of them.
How did you end up on the streets?
I was mugged.
You were mugged?
Yes.
I was hit on the head. It started bleeding.
And I no longer knew who I was.
It was lucky they found you so quickly.
Yes, I was lucky.
What do you remember, Ragnar?
Did you have a fight?
What are you trying to say?
She just left.
And nothing happened between you?
Of course not.
What the fuck is this?
Did you ever feel unsafe, Cecilia?
What the hell are you doing?
For fuck's sake, I told you we shouldn't have come!
- We're going! - Cut!
Ragnar, please, Ragnar. Sit down.
If you don't come with me right now...
You'll regret this.
Let's take a break. We'll continue in 15 minutes.
You don't have to follow him.
I can't.
Can we check Maria's make-up?
- I couldn't stop myself. - I know, I know.
I just couldn't stop.
Maria? Is that you?
Bergman's here. We have a surprise for you.
Okay.
Come here, old thing.
What the... You got a dog?!
Yup. He's loyal, kind. And the shelter said he's well-trained too.
What am I supposed to do with a dog?
Oh come on, every woman needs companionship.
Even you. Anyway, Bergman said...
What did I say?
- Hi. - Hi.
That I should be more considerate of Maria.
I don't even like dogs.
See what I have to deal with?
It's a bloody great dog.
What we wanted to tell you
is that Magnus has agreed to write a new book.
Something different.
Non-academic.
But shouldn't we wait until he's cleared?
Why's it taking so long? I thought you said it'd only take a month.
- He's innocent. - I know, but...
there's a lot of pressure not to be seen rushing a decision.
It'll be fine. Trust me.
She doesn't have a fucking chance in hell.
We need to re-focus the public's attention.
A literary memoir about Samos would give them a new narrative.
He's been wanting to turn that journal into a book for ages.
We don't have time for anything else.
But we don't have to worry about that right now.
No.
Maria, did you have a chance to look at my hermeneutics article?
What the hell's this?
Did you remove the Dostoevsky reference?
It was redundant.
When did you become the expert?
I never said I was.
Bergman thinks we should go abroad.
- I thought we'd already decided to. - Well, I don't know...
I could work on the book and you can plan your new show.
Could be a good idea.
Where shall we go, hm?
What about England...
England?
You serious?
How about somewhere more exotic?
Somewhere warmer...
I know. How about Marrakech.
- No, not Marrakech... - Yes, somewhere sunny, exotic, warm.
It'll be good for you.
It would be great for us both. We deserve it.
We can stop off in Poland on the way
and visit Slobi and his new wife.
What do you think?
Is Poland even on the way to Morocco?
Nothing, my love, just that you enjoy a good party.
What a feast!
- Damn, my head hurts. - Should I drive?
Nah, you've no sense of direction.
Besides, who'll read the map?
...and while I'm writing the Samos book,
you'll have time to edit the article for the Cambridge Press.
Did you hear what I said?
When did you and Bergman actually decide about Morocco?
When you were in Gothenburg.
So... before you asked me.
What of it?
I never had a choice, did I?
What's the big deal?
Don't tell me you were seriously thinking of going to England? Alone?
- Yes. I could have. - Oh, come on.
When have you ever gone off on your own?
Had you met Barbara before?
No.
But not bad for an old goat like Slobi, eh?
If you like that sort of thing.
I thought those breasts would fall out when she served her "pierogi".
Imagine having her on top of you
when she shakes those little titties.
Why do you do that?
Why do you do it?
- For fuck's sake, you started it. - Why do you do it?
You were the one who started talking about "pierogis".
You never fucking appreciate anything.
For fuck's sake, Maria.
For fuck's sake.
Not in the car, thanks.
Damn it.
You're just cold as fucking ice.
Damn.
Bloody hell.
Let the dog out.
Can you wait for me?
It's a bunker!
Maria!
No dogs.
Missed call: Bergman x2
Bergman: Book contract sorted!
Call me!
Go away!
Maria, you don't really believe that rubbish, do you?
- You know what these girls are like. - No, I don't know what they're like.
Deep down you know.
She's just in it for the money, for god's sake.
She doesn't care about destroying my life, my entire career...
...or yours. Or ours. Or everything.
This is not happening, ...it's not happening.
Listen.
I need you right now.
You haven't heard my side of the story yet.
Come here.
It's just a bloody witch hunt.
Look...
Listen.
I haven't raped anybody, for god's sake.
You've got to believe me.
Subject: Samos Project Maria, Where's Magnus? I can't reach him.
The British publishers have signed the Samos deal!!
They want an outline next week latest and a draft by December.
Get him to call me, okay?
Hi Bergman, We've arrived in Morocco!
Magnus has been working constantly.
He said he doesn't want to be disturbed.
But don't worry, I'll make sure you get what you need.
SAMOS by Magnus Holinek Draft
You've got to believe me.
- Magnus! - Look at that!
Magnus!
Stop!
- Wait... - How amazing!
Can you wait?
Why did you say she didn't have a chance in hell?
Are we talking about Barbara and her boobs again?
- I thought I couldn't talk about her. - I'm not asking about Barbara.
- That girl from the hotel, in Gothenburg. - What girl?
You know exactly what girl I mean.
Why can't you just let anything go, huh?
You can't, can you?
If there's even the smallest joy, you have to bloody squash it.
You're bloody unbelievable.
I never said I was an angel, Maria.
She just sat there...
sending those 'come-hither' vibes.
As they do when they're horny.
- I'm not asking about your infidelities. - What exactly are you asking then?
If I fucked her?
Yes!
I already told you, for fuck's sake.
Do you think that just because she's a woman...
she can't lie?
You haven't answered my question.
I don't have to.
The preliminary investigation proved that I was right.
She simply couldn't resist.
Facts aren't everything, Maria.
It's just a matter of how you interpret them.
From: Anonymous Subject: Do you think you're safe?
I've found you.
My beautiful, beautiful dog.
Hello Bergman.
Maria? Where the hell are you?
Hi, we're...
They found him.
- What? - They found him.
Found who?
That guy, the stalker.
Which stalker? Bergman, I don't know what you're talking about.
Ragnar, the wife-beater from your show, the one sending threatening emails.
Didn't the studio contact you?
No.
Well, they've got him now. I thought you should know.
Okay.
Is Magnus there?
- No, he's... - For god's sake, get him to call me.
- The UK publishers are on my case. - Absolutely.
I'm so sorry.
Have you heard anything?
No. Nothing.
I just wanted to check you're okay.
Thanks.
As Magnus himself used to say,
"A crack is a fine line,
you never know when you've crossed it."
You mustn't blame yourself.
You couldn't have known.
No, you're right.
Actually Bergman,
I'm not the best company right now, so...
Sure. Of course.
I just wanted to see if there was anything I could do.
I'm fine, thanks.
Maria.
This might be a bit insensitive of me, but did he leave his notes?
The latest draft?
Do you mean the Samos project?
Yes, I have everything.
I understand if you're not capable of thinking about this now, but...
we have obligations and...
Would you consider taking it over? Just listen, okay?
We'll start with what he's already done.
After all, you've not only read the draft... but you've edited it as well.
As usual.
- And a memoir isn't exactly academic. - But it would feel wrong.
Like stealing his work.
It would be for him.
In his honour.
He would have wanted it himself.
It could even be in your name.
"To Magnus."
Think about it.
- You were fantastic. - Thanks.
- It felt really good, actually. - That's great.
I messed up a bit on the Grynberg quote.
- Did you notice? - No.
But otherwise... yeah, I'm really pleased.
That's great.
Do you need any help with your make-up?
- No, there's no need. - Okay.
- I have to rush, actually, so I'm off. - Okay, honey.
- See you tomorrow. - See you.
- Bye. - Bye.
- And congratulations. - Thanks.
Maria Holinek?
Chief Inspector Simonsson, from the police.
This is my colleague, Sergeant Nordin.
We need to ask you a few questions.
So, as I understand it,
you left Sweden in mid-November last year
to travel to Morocco with your husband.
Is that correct?
Yes, we were on sabbatical.
And according to you, your husband, Magnus Holinek,
disappeared on the return journey between Rostock and Trelleborg
on the morning of 8th January this year.
- Is that correct? - Yes.
And according to you, your husband jumped overboard
more or less halfway en route from Germany to Sweden.
- Is that right? - No.
No?
I didn't say he "jumped overboard".
Only that he'd disappeared, he could have fallen in.
Yes, of course.
What I'm actually concerned with...
is the precise location of where he disappeared.
The "precise location"?
- We were in the middle of the Baltic Sea. - Yes...
Didn't you say you'd meet up 30 minutes after the ferry departed from Germany?
Yes... exactly.
He needed the bathroom, and to have a smoke.
Your husband...
was Swedish?
He was born in Poland, that's true... but he only has Swedish citizenship.
I really don't understand the relevance of this.
The thing is, Maria...
there are some discrepancies that bother me.
A body was found very far from where you said he disappeared.
Yes, but the currents in the Baltic Sea are very strong in winter.
Absolutely.
The currents can be very strong.
But even with the strongest currents,
I don't think we could have anticipated finding his body in a bunker...
on a beach in Poland.
In Poland?
Two weeks before you boarded the ferry.
So there's nothing to connect...
No, not initially.
But thanks to your missing person's report, the Polish police contacted us.
They have found something.
It arrived this morning.
The rats didn't want it.
Maria...
Is that your Volvo parked outside?
Yes.