01x01 - Fiendtlig oppkjøp

[bunniefuu]

[water crashing]

[mysterious music playing]

[boat horn honks]

[dial tone rings]

[dial tone continues]

- [man] Um... hello?
- Are you at the office?

Uh, it's 6am, and it's the weekend.

I learnt something
about Ole Richard's will.

{an8}OLE RICHARD LYKKE [34] DIES IN DUBAI

{an8}Uh... Okay, so what's that?

There isn't one.

Uh... Really?

So, I'm on Kluva.
To get hold of his shares.

Julia, is pressurising
the sole beneficiary a good idea?

You're already unpopular
in the fishing community.

Please could you just get
the paperwork ready, Rishi.

{an8}["Eg hadde ein gong ein båt"
by Ivar and Kari Medaas playing]

{an8}[upbeat plucky theme music continues]

BILLIONAIRE ISLAND

[theme music fades]

[mysterious music playing]

{an8}[birds squawking]

[water bubbling]

[music fades]

[Julia] Hello, there.

Hello.

Well, you got a good catch there.

We catch less
and less these days because of you.

What the flowers for?

[Julia] Offering my condolences.

Your nephew. A tragedy.

[quietly] What a f*cking c**t.

As the sole surviving relative
of Ole Richard,

you'll inherit a major share of stocks
in Meyer Fjordbruk.

Mm.

And it'll take a lot of work...

to handle that many shares, I mean.

Emails, phone calls, meetings. And I'm

[inhales deeply]
And I'm just worried that, um...

that it could just be too much
for a woman like you,

who thrives in the great outdoors.

[exhales slowly]

So, the salmon queen to the rescue then?

How lucky I am
you're here to save the day.

[Julia] Pia-Lill,
if you sell me those stocks now,

I can help you achieve something
you have only ever dreamt of.

And what is that?

To have revenge
on your former lover, Gjert Meyer.

[mysterious music continues]

- [sighs]
- [woman] We're not called Statoil anymore.

[scoffs] That's hardly my fault.

I had an agreement
with the previous owner.

And it still stands.

Of course you'll get your coffee, sir.

TAX REFUGEE FROM TRØNDELAG: DIES IN DUBAI

[woman] You going to buy that?

No, thank you.

Well...

[woman sighs]

Have a good day.

Yeah, the shares Ole Richard owned
in Meyer Fjordbruk. That's right.

We don't want them
to fall into the wrong hands.

Good. Bye, then.

[Gjert] Any news about the estate?

[man] Just scheduled a meeting
for Monday with the executor.

[Gjert] Monday? Can't we do it any sooner?

We need to maintain control of our stocks.

[man] Nothing's going to happen
to them over the weekend.

[sighs]

[Gjert clears throat]

What are you doing, boy?

What? I'm just freshening up.

For the confirmation photo.

Men in the Meyer family
do not do their eyebrows.

- [Gjert sighs]
- Uh... Recently, Dad, uh...

A group of lads at school
have been teasing Felix,

calling him "monobrow".

Huh? What lads?

Uh, just a kid in my year.

Uh-huh. And you think
it's okay to just grovel at his feet?

All I was doing
was plucking out some annoying hairs.

You might as well write "p*nsy"
all over your forehead,

now put those tweezers back
where they belong.

In your mother's makeup bag.

[car engine starts]

[men shouting, hooting]

[girl] Papa?

[hip-hop music playing]

Papa!

[man] What?

[girl] Have you seen my Jordans?

Jordans?

Yeah, the green ones.
I've looked everywhere.

Yeah. Well, you have
three closets filled with shoes.

- Can't you just wear another pair?
- But it's a concept that I've made up.

- A concept?
- Yeah.

Traditional dress
combined with signed Jordans.

- Uh.
- You know?

All I know is that
you're now gonna be late, sweetheart.

Yeah, and it's Joanna's fault.
She tidies everything away.

- Where's your mama?
- Joanna!

This is a very generous offer,
you do know that?

Of course. I know that.

I understand.

[clicks tongue]

- But, um...
- What do you want?

Well...

I could do with
that four-wheel drive living here.

Okay, so you want my car? Is that it?

Yeah. Will that be an issue?

Come on, you could buy a number of cars
with all this money.

- You know you could.
- Don't want any other cars.

But I do want your car.

Hmm.

[groaning and gasping]

Ah... Martin.

[both panting]

[phone rings]

- [Martin] It's your mother.
- Let it ring.

- [panting]
- [ringing continues]

- I can't...
- Mart... Martin!

It's Martin.

[breathing heavily]

Oh yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, I'm a little busy.

Yeah, sure. I understand.

I'm coming. Yeah. Bye.

- Huh?
- [sighs]

Um... Uh...
I have to pick your mother up. On Kluva.

Martin!

On Kluva? Why is she there?

[mutters indistinctly]
She didn't say. So, um...

Yeah.

[mysterious music playing]

- [girl] Is it working?
- Yeah.

Hello.

- Hi. Hi.
- Hey!

Oh, Hennie...

You look lovely.

Thank you. [chuckles]

Uh...

I left my glasses behind yesterday
when I was working here with mama. Yeah?

Do you know where she is?
We need to be at the church soon.

Martin's picking her up from Kluva.

[pensive music playing]

[keyboard clacking]

SYNERGY PLAN VERSION 1

[mouse clicking]

[music fades]

Are the Meyer shares I bought
earlier this week ready?

As ready as they can be.

What happened to the car?

That old hag took it.

No car, no deal.

- You're joking?
- No.

I think she really gets off on it.
Getting rich people to suck up to her.

[chuckles]

[sniffs]

Well, it costs to be
the world's biggest salmon producer.

[engine starts up]

[rotors whirring]

- [music fades]
- [car engine roars]

[man] JJ, I think
the algorithm is completely f*cked.

Did you match with any hot girls up here?

I'm not gonna date at home.

It doesn't feel... natural here.

But it's nature.

Just look at the salmon.

It's nature.

What you saying?

It swims around.
It's in the sea the whole of its life.

And when it wants to have a shag,
it returns to the river.

- They don't have sex.
- So how do they have babies then, JJ?

Laying eggs. The girl salmon lays eggs,
then the dude cums over them.

It's the same. You're in your river.

And it's time to c*m.

[engine revving]

There you are. Finally.

- [JJ] Sorry. Flight was delayed in LA.
- [man chuckles]

Hi.

Ahh. Mm!

- Hi.
- Hey.

You look a bit pasty. It must be jet lag.

[Hennie] Jens!

- [Hennie gasps]
- [JJ grunts]

What are we waiting for?

[helicopter rotors whirring]

[sighs]

- [clicks tongue]
- Watch your blood pressure.

[Martin] There we go, Rishi.
It went better this time, no?

[Rishi] Yeah.

Torbjørn'll be stressed now, won't he?

- You're not wrong.
- [Martin laughs]

Okay then, let's go.

Look, now that we are gonna buy
a larger share of Meyer Fjordbruk...

- Mm?
- Do you think that we should let Amy know?

Of course.

But not just yet.

I don't want a lecture
on sustainability today.

[music fades]

[Julie] Get that stock notice out now.

No traditional shoes then, Hennie?

- Hey, my boy.
- Hey.

Mm!

- It's so good to see you.
- [Torbjørn] Come on. Okay, let's go.

[JJ] Mama, aren't you
going to say hello to Ivo?

- [Ivo] Hi. Yo.
- [JJ] He's my acting agent.

So cool to meet you.

- [Julie] Hi.
- [JJ] He got me the role in the film.

- [Julie] I see. Ivo, was it?
- Yeah, that's right.

- [Julie] Yeah? First name or surname?
- [Ivo] First name.

- Mama, what were you doing at Kluva?
- Not now, Amy.

Mama, I know
you're sniffing around Meyer Fjordbruk.

You must see that that is such a bad idea.

Not just for our sustainability goals,
but there's your history with Meyer.

Let's talk about it later.
It's your sister's confirmation day.

[JJ] Ivo.

The trailer dropped.

[Ivo] Great. Let's see.

Seems like a nice lad, Ivo.

Mm. Yeah, he does.

But I wonder,
what do you think he's really after?

[background organ music playing]

[Martin sighs]

- What happened at Kluva?
- Uh... what do you mean?

It must have been quite important.

You know my policy.

What goes in the 'copter,
stays in the 'copter.

[grand organ music playing]

[music ends]

But... But you just have to let us fly.
We have an urgent appointment.

- A confirmation.
- Look. there really is nothing I can do.

What's going on with the transportation?

- The boys are getting restless.
- Uh, there's some trouble with the plane.

We're considering driving there instead.

A definite no-go.
K-Joy suffers from car sickness.

[K-Joy in Korean] Hey!

Yeah?

Did the salmon people even read the rider?

Apple juice?

Apple juice?

I asked for cactus water.

- [sighs]
- [K-Joy chuckles]

[organ music resumes]

[in Norwegian]
♪ The glory of God goes down in the end ♪

♪ Before that the sea
and whales will commend ♪

♪ Also the bluefin tuna
Along the laguna ♪

♪ Catfish, pollock and cod ♪

[in English]
Dear confirmands, I welcome you all.

Congratulations to each of you.

You all must be wondering
about the gifts you'll get.

Maybe some of you dread all the speeches,
family photos, videos,

all the embarrassing childhood memories
that will see the light of day again...

- Where was I?
- Yeah. I'm not sure, JJ.

Uh... there are usually more trailers,
um, so don't worry too much about it.

They didn't use that roundhouse I did.

- [Ivo] Can't believe that.
- [shushing]

[priest] A new life has come into
this world and is baptised in God's love.

Come forward to the altar of the Lord,

so we may pray
for each and every one of you.

Hennie Alexandra Tvedt Lange.

God of Hope. We pray for Hennie.

Show her the hope that lies within you.

God of Life.
We pray for Felix Gjert Meyer.

I'll go.

[priest] Support him
and be his shelter in life.

Help him to live a life in trust
and faith of Your love.

[phone notification chimes]

Let him wander in Your light...

- What's going on then?
- ...and be surrounded by your love.

[priest] Let him in...

[Amy] Someone's buying in
to Meyer Fjordbruk.

- [scatter whispers]
- [phone vibrating]

[priest] Faithful God,
we pray for Marita Louise Dahl.

Keep her faith true.

Fortify for her
a life in belief of the Holy Spirit.

- [woman whispers] What's going on?
- Bless and keep her, in Lord Jesus' name.

God is love.

And whosoever walks...

- [church bell tolling]
- [indistinct chatter]

Yeah. But keep me, um... updated.

Uh... yeah, okay.

Well?

Uh, Tor says that, uh,

a company called Tendulkar Holding
has been buying up more than five percent

of available Meyer stocks
over the last few days.

[man] Who the f*ck is Tendulkar?

- [Amy] Tendulkar Holding, of course.
- I don't get what you mean.

Rishi's never been that imaginative,

but Tendulkar's his favourite
cricket player of all time.

It's f*cking unbelievable.

What will happen
to our sustainability goals

if we integrate
with that old-fashioned man?

Look, this isn't really
the right place for work conflicts.

This can't happen.
The board needs to know. Where's Margido?

Amy.

[Amy huffs]

[phone vibrating]

[huffs] Tiril. I am busy. It's my...

I'm sorry to, uh, intrude, but, um... uh...

the manager,
he's going to call off the deal.

Uh, yeah. Wait, wait, wait.
Deep breaths. Say it again.

- [Tiril] Amy. I don't know what to do!
- Uh... How is the Beechcraft?

It's broken.
I said that it was really important.

But then he got very cross with me
and he said, "Hey! Come on".

And he was yelling.
And then he said, "f*ck"!

- Okay.
- Ooh.

I'll fix it, all right?

- Martin.
- Yeah?

There's a problem.
I need you to fly again.

[Martin] Okay.

[pensive music playing]

[machine whirring]

[man] Woo! Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Woo! [laughs]

- Hello!
- [Hennie] Hello!

[Torbjørn] Hi. So nice to see you.

- Are you doing ok? It's been a while.
- Yes.

Welcome. Can I get you a drink?

[guest 1] No, I'm fine.
I'll get one in a minute.

[guest 2] Hi. Hello.

This is farmed salmon.
They're f*cking with us.

They know we only use wild salmon.

[woman] You're not complaining
about the higher wages though.

I really don't think we should
make that big a deal about it, okay?

[guests chattering]

- [guest 1] Hello!
- [guest 2] Hi!

[chatter continues]

[guest 3] Margido!

[guest 4] Congratulations!

- Hi!
- [laughs] Look!

- Oh my God.
- [man] Have you worked it out?

- [Hennie] Stop!
- It's yours! It's your present!

[both laugh]

Didn't you say
that ten thousand kroner was the limit?

Yeah, well, you know?

Here.

- Cool! Take a pic.
- Get a picture.

- [man] I'm not good at this.
- You'll be fine.

Swipe. Got it?

[woman] Thank you. It looks amazing.

- It didn't turn out quite right...
- Well, it looks so good.

- Thank you.
- Thanks so much.

- Uh, Sigurd here. You there, Gert?
- [Gjert] Can't they hear us?

- Gjert?
- [Felix] Yep. He can see and hear you now.

- You're now online.
- Okay.

[clears throat] Uh...

Good to see you, Sigurd.

Uh, there's been a development of concern,
a grave situation.

And it's vital that we,
as the major shareholders

at Meyer Fjordbruk, are on the same page.

You're aware that a holding company
has bought up all of our stocks?

I suspect Julie Lange's behind it.

Also, Ole Richards shares are vulnerable.

- So, we're in a spot of bother.
- Yeah, yeah. Um...

Can I just say one thing?

Uh... firstly,
I just want to emphasise how much

we have really appreciated
and valued your work.

[woman] Darling? Julie Lange
on the phone again for you.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Oh. What?

Listen, Gjert. Ole Richard's aunt decided
to sell these stocks to Julie Lange.

- What the...?
- You do understand what that means?

Are you there, Gjert?

Gjert, are you there?

- Gjert? Hello?
- [sighs]

So, come on. Tell me.
What exactly is going on here?

Uh, I'll tell you later?

No, I'm sick and tired
of being kept in the dark.

Darling. Oh, hi!

Your father doesn't like to mix
work related things with home life.

- You know that.
- Oh God. My God!

He's the one who is ruining today.

With meetings
and a load of bloody work talk.

Come on.

We're at risk of a hostile takeover.

Julie Lange wants to buy
the whole of Meyer Fjordbruk.

[tense music playing]

But we are not going to sell.
Are we, Eigil? So that won't happen.

Here.

[cutlery clattering]

[Eigil] This is Meyer Fjordbruk.

- This represents our family.
- Yup. C'mon.

Yeah. And this is roughly
what we own through Meyer Holding.

- [woman] Yeah. I know.
- And here...

are the shareholdings owned by associates
that your father thought were loyal.

This piece...
This was Ole Richard Lykke's share.

- Yeah.
- There's no heir.

And it's now gone
to his cuckoo aunt, Pia-Lill...

- Pia-Lill, that's, er...
- Who do you think she sold it to?

- No.
- Yeah.

She has Marlax, why on Earth
would she wanna do that though?

A merger.

To become the world's biggest producer
of Atlantic salmon.

Power-hungry little b*tch.

[exhales sharply]

[man] Ah. Look at that.

Nice. It's actually
a really good spread you know.

- [guest] Cheers.
- It's an honour

to be seated
with the chairman of the board.

No, the honour right now
is all mine, I assure you.

[laughs]

[guests chattering]

I hope you don't mind me asking

for your opinion
about a matter that's troubling me.

Sure. sh**t. I'm all ears.

I'm really worried Mama
might have started a risky solo operation

that really should've been
run past everyone in the board.

You referring to Meyer Fjordbruk?

That is absolute genius.

If she pulls it off then...

we can toast from here to eternity.

Did you all know?

Margido?

[forcefully] Did the board know?

[sighs]

- Margido?
- Yes, they knew.

[Amy gasps]

And I know that... there might've been
emails that you weren't...

that you weren't copied in on.

[Amy sighs]

I guess that it would be for the best

if you had a clarifying chat
with your mother.

[glass jingles]

Firstly, this has been
a wonderful party for Hennie,

and such a fantastic traditional knees up.

And now, a few words for you, dear Hennie.

If I can give you a piece of advice
on your confirmation day,

some words to keep dear.

Embrace, Hennie, the sensual.

[scattered laughter]

Embrace the passion. Embrace it.

Life is short.

So pursue the passion
while it's still there.

[doubtful music playing]

And on that note...

I have a book for you.

- The Kama Sutra.
- [guests laughing]

- There you go, Hennie.
- Thank you.

[man] Thank you.
Thank you for those words...

[doubtful music continues]

[music fades]

[party song sung in the distance]

[door knocking]

[door opens]

So, this is where you're hiding?

I'm not hiding.

So, there.

- [woman] Eigil told me what's going on.
- Mm.

I brought you some fishcakes
so you can keep your strength up.

So?

What do you think? [inhales]

How do we strike back?

[clicks tongue, inhales]

I don't know, Trine.

I don't think I can take any more.

Look, you have gotta get a grip.

[Gjert grunts]

Huh? Just sulking like this

is not acceptable
for a man of your standing.

[sighs]

You invented sushi, didn't you?

The Japanese have eaten sushi
for hundreds of years.

You were there at the start, you got them
to put the rice under the salmon.

- Right, Dad?
- No!

I guess I had a little influence in that.

- [scoffs]
- [Trine] Let me tell you something.

Every time I pass the fish counter,

I think about
everything that you've achieved.

Row upon row. Norway's Salmon sushi.

Our salmon and the best culinary invention
since spaghetti.

[Gjert laughs]

- [Trine] Come along now, Dad.
- [sighs]

[sniffs, groans]

- Are you hungry? Huh?
- [groans]

[grunts]

[sighs]

[sniffs]

Look...

Mm?

We have a confirmand waiting
downstairs for his grandfather.

- Mm.
- So...

Mm. Yup.

Mm.

Time for a quick nip before we go?

- Father.
- Hm?

I'll take that as a yes.

[applause]

Yes. And now we turn...

to the star of the show.
Hennie, our baby girl.

Sometimes Torbjørn
and I ask ourselves, "Is she our child?"

[laughter]

One moment she's running cross-country
at the highest level. She's at the top.

[guest chuckles]

And then,
she's tossing about her dyed hair

as chair of
the Norwegian K-Pop Association.

- Yes.
- [applause]

Your father and I have pulled some strings
and got a little surprise for you.

So now, if you would like to turn
and take a look out to sea...

Felix.

Can I have a word?
Let's have a good talk, man to man.

Now, you will have seen that, eh,

there was nothing from me
on the gift table.

Well... [chuckles]

My gift to you comes with a story.

Well,

this knife might not be much to look at,

but it has been handed down
from father to son

for generations in our family.

- And since I don't... have a son...
- [rumbling, rattling]

What's going on?

[rotors whirring]

[song playing indistinctly]

[Felix] Um, I'm sorry, grandfather.

The knife is lovely, but, uh...

I can't miss this.

[whirring fades]

[Hennie] Mama, what's going on?

Are you giving a helicopter to me?

What about the CO2 it produces though?

[Julie] Maybe the surprise
is inside the helicopter, Hennie?

[guest] Wow!

[song playing over speaker]

Oh!

Ah, mama!

[exclaims]

I love you, Mama!

Ah!

[screeches]

[K-pop song playing]

♪ Don't worry about it... ♪

[indistinct chatter]

♪ Let's get it ♪

[K-pop song continues]

[raps in Korean]

[singing chorus in unison]

[Hennie cheers]

[music continues in distance]

[music continues loudly]

[music continues in distance]

[phone vibrates]

- Oh no.
- What?

Julie Lange is demanding

an extraordinary general assembly
at Meyer Fjordbruk.

[phone notifications chime]

- [Trine] Can they do that?
- Yes, when they have enough shares.

What are they up to?

They want to oust the board

and install a new one
favourable to the acquisition.

If they pull it off,
they'll be unstoppable.

[Trine whispers]
You have to talk to my father.

[sighs]

[grunts]

[tense music playing]

- Dad.
- [Gjert grunts]

[Trine] Eigil.

- We have to do something.
- [door slams]

Yeah.

[tense music continues]

[Gjert] Stupid f*cking cow.

[music fades]

What the f*ck are you doing? Huh?

Don't talk to me like that.

You should've kept
an eye on Ole Richard's estate.

- [Gjert grunts]
- Detail's never been your strong suit.

Oh my God. It's been
almost fifty years since we were together.

Come on, woman.
How long do you plan to keep this up?

This grudge! I just followed my heart.

[scoffs] Or rather, your c*ck
took you down that road.

[huffs]

You know, there's a special place in hell
for people like you!

[car beeps]

f*ck me.

That woman is absolutely outrageous.

[inhales, sighs]

I've f*cking had it.

Mm?

She just sat there in church
with her snobbish family and sneered.

Eigil and I might just take her down
once and for all.

[Trine breathes shakily]

[inhales deeply]

What do you think, Mother?

Hm? Shall we do it?

[mother chokes]

Someone has to deal with her

and show them that this is not okay.

Do you agree?

[clock chimes]

Okay.

So, now I've gotta think about what to do.

[inhales deeply, exhales slowly]

- [indistinct chatter]
- [slow hip hop music playing]

[Ivo] JJ. Take a look at this.

Let's do the pitch. Come on.

One pretty-boy one,
and one for pretty-boy two.

[Margido] Maybe we should take a look
at the composition...

- [Ivo] Hey, Julia?
- You have options.

Can I call you that? Julia?

Yes, of course.

Ah, okay.
JJ and I have a business proposition.

JJ is red hot in the States right now.

And we're looking for
external investors for our next project.

[in American accent] In the year 1000,

in the land of Norway...

- [both laugh]
- This beautiful...

beautiful little boy...

[laughter continues]

Your accent's changed.

- [Ivo] Has it really?
- That's right.

Well, it's body memory for me.
I mean, I always...

You really have to pitch
in your own voice.

Yes, no accents please.

I can do that. Should I go on?

Uh...

It's based on a Swedish
best-selling series of novels.

The main character is Malcolm.

- That sounds very interesting.
- [Ivo] It is actually.

- Mm.
- It is the year 100 in the land of Norway.

He's a sword master and...

orphan.

Are you okay?

- Mm-hmm. Mama, I'm okay.
- [Ivo] Do you know what, Julia?

We need to assess things
and put some more parameters in place.

Then we'll be back.

It's so difficult
pitching in an American accent.

[Torbjørn clears throat]

How was Jens?

JJ.

Hey, look. [inhales]
Try and be kind to him, okay?

He's in a better place this time around.

[pensive music playing]

[lorry beeping]

[groans quietly]

[music becomes ominous]

[huffs]

f*ck that f*cking hag!

[Hennie] What the f*ck?

- [friends chuckle]
- I'm viral on Instagram!

- [friend 1 laughs] Thanks.
- Hennie...

That Jennie Kim's just reposted
the shot of you with those Jordans on.

What? No! Is that the real Jennie Kim?

- [friends gasp, chuckle]
- Who is Jennie Kim?

The account is f*cking verified.

- [friend 2] Jennie Kim!
- [Hennie] What the f*ck? That's insane!

[guests chattering]

[soft jazz music playing]

- [door knocking]
- [Gjert] Lange!

[chatter halts]

[guest] What on Earth is going on?

[Gjert] We need to talk.

Hello there, Gjert.

Nice to see you.

Don't you dare.

You attack me
on the day of my grandson's confirmation.

I demand to know. What is it you want?

Gjert, this isn't the time.
We'll talk Monday. Come.

You're the same old witch, aren't you?

I could beg on my knees for you.
Is that what you want?

- Oh, for goodness sake.
- Huh? See your old boss squirm?

Give it a rest.

You are trying to steal
everything I've worked for my whole life.

Hey, Monobrow.
Isn't that your grandad over there?

[Julie] For the love of God, Gjert.

Don't talk about God. This'll destroy me!

- You are a f*cking witch!
- [Ivo] Hey. Excuse me. Grandad.

This is a private event.
Let's have a little chat.

- [Gjert] Who is this clown?
- No idea.

Just now, I was being
very respectful and polite towards you.

Please show me the same courtesy.

- Boo!
- [Ivo gasps] No!

[Ivo yelps]

[Julie] Gjert!

What did you do that for?

Hi, Felix.

Uh...

Me and Mrs Lange were having a talk.

And now we're going home. Come.

[pensive music playing]

[phone vibrates]

- Hi.
- [Eigil] Hi.

- Uh, what's going on?
- I was wondering...

Shouldn't we talk to Gjert
first before doing this?

Eigil.

If someone's gonna save this company,
it's you and me.

I, uh... I was just thinking.

Isn't it a bit drastic?

[Trine] No.
We'll hit her where it hurts the most.

[Eigil] I don't know
if he would do that though.

I... I need to ask him.

[Trine] You said that he would do anything
for money, so let's go ahead with it.

Right?

Do not bottle it.

Okay?

[sighs]

Don't trouble your mother
with what happened tonight. Hm?

[Trine] That you, Felix?

Yes. Perfect timing.

I'm heating your food.

Leftovers.

[Julie yawns]

- What a day, huh?
- [Rishi] Mmm.

[chuckles]

[Julie] So...

Ready to roll your sleeves up?

[Rishi] Yes. Oh yes.

I've put compliance on it.
You get a chance to look at these numbers?

[Julie] I did.

[pensive music continues]

[sighs]

Darling.

I'm trying to be strong,

but it's hard without you.

[sniffs] Perhaps we could pray?

Together? The way we used to?

Heavenly Father.

We turn to you now in prayer.

You who fill the sky,
the earth and the seas.

You who judge the living and the dead.

- Hi.
- What the f*ck do you want?

I'd like to talk.
I mean, if you don't mind.

Um... I have a job for you.

Oh yeah?

Are you... interested?

You who can save us from perdition.

Father of light,
lead us through this endless darkness.

And give us a sign.

That's all we ask.

[water splashing]

Amen.

["Det er itjnå som kjem tå seg sjøl"
by Vømmøl Spellmannslag playing]

[music fades]