Detective Hole (Harry Hole)

Five.

Five.

Five.

-You've got Oslo Taxi. - Are you alone right now?

I've got company. The best band ever.

The Doors aren't the best band ever, they're the most overrated band ever.

You got anything nice to say or should I just hang up?

L.A. Woman was alright. Has its moments.

Whatcha want?

Flunipam. Guaranteed sleep.

Thanks.

I'm curious.

-Have you done any decoding? -Hm?

You've done that, right?

A little, I guess. Yeah.

You mean hacking?

Yeah, this… This serial killer I'm after…

At every scene…

I think he's leaving codes for us.

We found these pentagrams.

One near each of the victims.

You think I can tell you the meaning?

Yeah. That would be really fucking nice.

The codes I hacked were mathematical problems,

I would deal with numbers.

But interpersonal coding…

Well, that's something different.

And if it's both types of code?

You're gonna need two things to decipher this code.

You're mainly looking at intuition.

Your subconscious.

The things you don't know that deep down you know.

Then you gotta combine that with linear thinking,

pattern recognition.

Trance, you heard about it?

Uhh…

Not as much as you have.

It once took me about a month to hack into the computers at Danish Bank.

I needed a little help from a small drop of frozen LSD.

Doors of perception.

Your subconscious can crack a code and the answer reveals itself.

So…

trance, huh?

Harry, look at me.

No more than two.

If you want to stop me…

open your eyes.

It is a simple pattern.

A red guiding star,

a five-pointed cross

will show you the way.

No, I think it's just more of what we've already analyzed.

You ever regret picking this career path, Bjørn?

Well, you can get used to anything.

Stand in the shit long enough, you get used to the smell.

I guess.

Okay… so…

The only thing we've learned is that this came from a white male

who likes eating seeds.

Yeah. And then we have the TV store.

The fingerprints there matched the ones in Loen's apartment.

Can you give us a couple of minutes?

Yeah, have it the rest of the day for all I care, I'm finished here.

-Perfect. -Right. See you, Beate.

I was thinking about when you found that fingerprint.

Why did you call Hole first

when it's my investigation?

-Well, I thought that I would-- -No, no, no.

You didn't think, did you?

See, that's the problem.

So, was there anything else you spoke to Hole about instead of telling me?

Hm?

We did get the result of the contents under Lisbeth Barli's nail.

-Oh? So what was it? -Excrement.

Excrement?

Where'd it come from?

I know where it came from.

Who from?

Uh… it had traces of blood, so it could be from a hemorrhoid.

Uhm…

Blood type B.

Found in seven percent of the population.

Willy Barli's a registered donor.

Do you miss me?

- -

-Hi, Willy. -Hi, Harry.

-Hi. -Hungry?

-Herring? - No, thanks.

They said at the theater you'd be here.

-Yep, every Wednesday for 15 years. -Yeah, the staff mentioned that.

It's Thursday.

That's a first.

Yeah…

How are you?

Not great, to be honest.

Yeah.

The show is an absolute disaster and I'm an absolute disaster.

So sorry, look at me, just…

This is truly the best, try some.

The only restaurant in all of Norway where you can get real fennel bread.

Where they actually use the whole seeds for it.

-Yeah, I've already eaten. -Okay.

Right…

We found some excrement and blood underneath Lisbeth's nail.

Mm-hmm.

The analysis matches your blood type, so I do have to ask

if we need to test your DNA?

No need.

Lisbeth and I both enjoy the act of postilion.

She fingerfucked my ass.

God… Harry.

I don't know how to go on.

I miss her so much.

- Forgive me. -Of course.

So who is it that you miss?

-What makes you-- -It's in your eyes.

My mother.

Ellen, a colleague.

Rakel, my girlfriend.

-This Rakel's not your ex then? -I really don't know anymore.

Yeah, I'm trying to get her to take me back.

Right.

Why does she want you gone?

Uhh…

I guess the short version is…

she wants me to change.

You know what? I'm inviting you

and your girlfriend to the premiere.

You are?

Pygmalion is based on a Greek myth

about a sculptor who falls in love with one of his own sculptures.

So that way…

your girlfriend can see what happens when you try to change someone.

Ahh. It's a sad ending?

Harry, I make sure my show always have a happy ending.

It's my life motto.

Hey, it's Ellen Gjelten. I'm not here, leave a message.

You can see everything now, right?

So tell me.

What does it mean?

Why did he choose those locations? Why doesn't he sexually abuse the women?

What do the pentagrams mean?

The diamonds?

The fingers?

The cassette?

I've been made an offer for my soul.

What do you think about that?

It's missing 3,000.

We don't need knives, just guns. That's all that's on the streets.

What do people like you and I…

owe anyone?

Yeah, Prince?

Consider this our last transaction.

You got it?

It's not working.

-Hi. -Hi.

Don't you want to step into the light over here with me?

Wow, you really are an exquisite creature, do you know that?

You haven't smoked in a while, have you?

More like never.

Obviously.

Hey, I haven't seen you out in a while.

How long's it been?

Oh.

It was serious.

What was his name?

Lars.

Close your eyes.

Daddy's here, big boy.

Hey, listen, this isn't a big deal.

So…

Wanna go to my place?

Yeah.

I'm George.

-My name is-- -Tom.

Tom Waaler.

How… how do you know…

I've seen you on the news.

You're investigating those murders.

So…

Your business here, Tom? It's a secret.

I swear I won't say anything about it.

You know…

I've fantasized about being a client of yours down there.

Could we do that first?

Come. Leave the dog.

Stay.