Ragnarok

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They were associated with a rash and often destructive nature.

'kay. Twenty seconds.

This isn't a good idea, Laurits.

Well, you didn't get your headphones stolen.

I know it's him.

-Are you sure? -Yeah, yeah.

I'll do the talking. You just stand there and look big and strong and threatening.

-Laurits... -Not now. Not now.

-Hi! We need to talk a bit. -What the fuck?

What were you doing on Saturday?

The whole town was at the funeral for the girl who died, but not you.

Because you were right over there breaking into our house, weren't you?

You took my new headphones.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Do you know what we're gonna do with you?

Come on, for fuck's sake, gimme a hand!

What the fuck! Ow! Are you stupid or what?

Were you there?

Yeah, I was there and I took them.

I knew it! And you're damn well gonna give them back!

I only went in because the door was open.

Someone else was there before me, it was a complete mess!

There was this, uh, this-this big car with a huge dog parked on the main road,

and... I don't know...

EPISODE 3 JUTULHEIM

It feels like everyhing has changed since I came to Edda.

OCCUPIED SINDRE SCHIRMER - SCHOOL PSYCHOLOGIST

It's like I've become someone else.

Well, that's completely normal.

That's what it's like to be a teenager, Magne.

It's absolutely natural.

Do you want to go into this more deeply?

You can talk about anything here, Magne. Absolutely confidentially.

There's nothing you can't tell me.

Hmm?

Do you want to try to say something more about it, maybe?

About your feelings about Isolde's death?

Anything at all?

I think something's weird.

Yeah? What strikes you as weird, Magne?

That the police have closed the case already.

Huh?

What do you mean?

I think it's strange that they don't care

about finding out how Isolde died.

Uh-huh.

They just say it's dangerous to paraglide.

But, uh, there's obviously more to it.

I guess, that's how things are.

What do you mean, Magne?

Someone broke into our house last week.

Okay?

The police hardly even bothered to come by.

Yeah. How does that make you feel?

That you have to do stuff yourself.

It's the only thing that works.

No one else dares to oppose those in power.

I do.

You do?

Yeah. And I think I know who broke into our house.

Uh-huh. Interesting. Just keep going.

-All right. Thank you. -

Okay great, Magne. Then I'll see you next week.

How's he doing?

Well, uh...

A therapist is bound to confidentiality...

A principal has the same.

Magne hasn't exactly done well in school lately.

If he also suffers from severe psychological problems

it's actually my duty as principal to decide if he should stay here.

Well, he's obviously been frustrated after Isolde's death.

Frustrated that the police aren't investigating enough and...

But there's nothing to investigate. It was a tragic accident.

I'm afraid that he has some sort of delusion

about taking the case into his own hands and...

Ah, the poor kid...

Yeah. I probably shouldn't be telling you this at all, but...

I understand, but I'm here to help.

Apparently they've had some sort of burglary. At home.

And Magne has developed some kind of idea that your husband is involved.

Vidar?

Yeah, it's pretty out there.

It's time for some country hits,

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Hi.

I thought you said blue?

Yes, it's lavender.

Well, it sure isn't blue.

All right, boys, is there anything you want to tell me?

Ah Sweet. My headphones!

Nisse came by. That RV... neighbor.

Said that you had intimidated him and...

Sure, but that's only 'cause he, uh, broke in and stole these.

Don't you think the police should handle such things?

The police don't handle anything, Mother.

Magne, it's important that you control your temper.

What is going on with you?

Nothing, mother. I didn't know I was that strong.

OK. Come on, can you give us some credit here?

No one, no one was hurt

and we live in a total deadbeat area

where any old fucking neighbor just breaks in and steals stuff.

At least the case is solved.

It's not solved.

Nisse said the door was open.

That he just walked in. The place was a mess.

Sure, but Magne, Nisse's an addict, man, he'll say anything.

He said that he saw Vidar's car parked by the main road.

Vidar Jutul? That he had something to do with the break-in?

-No, no, Magne doesn't think that. -Yes.

Heh. That Vidar should...

He is one of the kindest and most generous people I know.

What's the deal between you and Vidar anyway?

Do you have a crush on him?

It's open

Hi, Erik!

Hi. Is this a bad time?

No, of course not, please come in.

- Are you renovating? -Yeah, well, I'm painting a bit.

It's lovely. That, uh... What is it? Lavender?

Yeah, exactly.

Hey, Magne. I wondered if, uh, maybe you wanted Isolde's computer?

I noticed the state yours is in... so, if you want it.

That's very kind of you, Erik.

Well, it might as well be used.

- -Thanks. Thank you.

Sure.

Erik, do you want a coffee?

Uh, sure.

"WATER TESTS FROM THE FJORD."

Those water tests that were taken in, uh, 2007.

We were cleared on those charges, right?

Exactly. You know what, I have to go. Bye.

I hear you've been out hunting for Isolde's phone.

You broke into the Seiers' house and searched the place

while the rest of us were at the funeral, am I right?

Well...

Magne Seier's been talking to the school psychologist,

who is luckily very fond of your wife.

Magne told him he was certain you were involved in the break-in.

And his suspicions are being supported, because you were seen...

by some shady drug addict who lives across the street from the Seiers.

He saw your car. In the shabbiest neighborhood.

What if he mentions that to the police?

The cops actually talk to addicts quite a bit.

And Magne Seier, who wants Isolde's death looked into further...

What if they both mention your name?

Do you want that much attention, Vidar?

Whoo-hoo!

Does he just take off and leave you with all the work?

-No, he just... -Can't read?

It's actually a group assignment. I just work on it.

Fjor, come on! Let's bounce.

If you need a break you could join me for a ride.

I have nothing to do now anyways, so...

Fjor, I saw your father beat you, after the party.

Honestly, that freaked me out.

Fjor, come on, we're leaving! You coming?

Okay.

My, uh, father is old-fashioned, Gry.

But, uh, maybe we could start over again?

-My name is Fjor. I'm in 3A. -

I've seen you around school

and I just think you're an amazing woman.

So I'd like to ask you to go out with me.

Maybe we could go for a ride in my car. If you want to, of course.

Actually, it would totally make my day, if you did.

-See, you can be nice if you try. -

So, what does the lady say?

Here we are. Allow me. Please.

What's up, suckers? Where are we going?

Saxa, what the hell...?!

Don't worry, Gry. I won't say anything to Magne.

-Nice wheels. -

And that's why you need to let us handle the police work.

That way you can focus on your school work and talk to the psychologist. Hi.

Tell me how Isolde died.

The wind pushed her into the mountain side and she broke her neck.

There was no wind that day.

Who do you think knows more about storms? The meteorologists or you?

-I do. -Mmm.

Okay, so which mountain did she hit then?

We don't know that, Magne. Look around. There are plenty of them.

Accidents happen all the time,

and there are many things we can't explain.

For example, your statement

that you left Isolde on the mountain just before four o'clock.

And only half an hour later you were here, in the center of town.

That usually takes at least 90 minutes.

So why haven't we investigated that you apparently move faster than anybody else?

Because it isn't important. Because it was an accident.

Have a good day, Magne.

Fucking awesome double-date, huh?

-We are not on a date. -We are not dating either, Laurits.

Who said I was talking about you anyway?

You're off your meds, man.