Episode 7 Modus

This programme contains some scenes which some viewers

may find upsetting and contains some strong language.

-You have a fever. We need to get help.

-No. I don't trust the FBI.

It's from Warren Schifford.

I don't trust anyone.

Warren Schifford, I'm going to need your gun and your phone.

You're going home.

She was engaged to my brother Salim. They were expecting a baby.

And then he was killed.

And it was that injustice that made her go into politics,

and that's why I have always supported her.

-Always?

-Before she became what she is now.

-How would you assess Warren Schifford?

-Extremely skilled.

Sharp. Can't take no for an answer.

You did this to her.

THEY GRUNT

Yeah, OK.

Maybe she and I did get a little rowdy that night.

But, fuck, man... we've all just got to move on.

I'm done.

Ah...

What are you doing?

You've been ordered home by your own people. You broke into my house.

What do you expect?

Have you seen Inger Johanne lately?

-What are you talking about?

-I had her tailed.

But she must have spotted him, shook him off.

She's such a clever little girl.

He managed to put a GPS tracker on her car, though.

The only problem is, he won't talk to me.

I figured, what with...

..with you being a Swedish police officer, and all...

..maybe you could ask him.

-All right, give me his name and address.

-No, we do this together.

Or not at all.

It's collaboration.

It's what you always wanted.

All right.

Just give me a second, I'm just going to go...

HE SIGHS

WATER RUNS

Oh, fuck.

Now, what is going on in your head...

..Inger Johanne?

# Darkness

# So much darkness

# Once I knew what love was all about

# Inside me

# Mountain of shame

# Who is to blame

# Still no replies

# Spies, secrets and lies

# Don't walk, I'll die. #

SHE SIGHS

HURRIED FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

Madam President.

It would be helpful if we knew why you went down that tunnel.

You went down of your own accord.

We know, in processing the scene, that Hunter politely helped you

over a missing step.

So where were you going?

You had already taken your make-up off, but you picked up

the red lipstick that had been laid out for the next day.

And your red coat.

Who were you meeting?

"They know about the child.

"Warren."

Warren?

So what is it they know about the child?

What is it about this child that makes you sneak

out of your secured perimeter without notifying

the Secret Service or the Swedish police?

I...I panicked. I panicked when I read the note.

They were going to reveal. I...

I didn't want her to find out that way.

Find out what?!

Zoe's adopted.

She doesn't know.

No-one knows.

Warren obviously knows.

I...

What about her mother?

I'm her mother.

I mean her biological mother. Who is she?

She's Swedish.

Hella.

Have you been in touch with her recently?

No.

She...she died.

It was...

It was years ago, it was hit and run, I...

..I don't remember the details.

The night you disappeared...

..a woman was driven around Stockholm pretending to be you,

wearing a blonde wig and a red coat. Molly Svenson.

Among the places she went was the building where you

and your husband and Zoe used to live.

Then she was killed in a hit and run.

Isn't that just a little bit too much of a coincidence?

My car is just round the front.

No, no, no, no, no, we go together in my car. Get in.

PHONE RINGS

Halla?

Garri Vogel?

Friend of yours?

No.

Why?

ENGINE STARTS

SHE SIGHS

She's mine!

SCREAMING ECHOES, SHE GASPS

She's mine!

You can't stop me, I'm going to get her!

SHE SIGHS

SCREAM ECHOES

SHE GASPS

GLASS SMASHES

SHE GASPS

-Are you OK?

-Did you get lost?

HELEN SIGHS

Garri Vogel.

Wanted by the FBI for a killing in Miami, 2004,

transnational organised crime...

..served as a state-sanctioned serial killer in Chechnya.

Wow, he got rid of a lot of Muslims.

My one-time colleagues at the FBI will not be happy

to hear about Mr Vogel's involvement.

It, er...

It completely debunks their theory about Islamic State

being behind the President's disappearance.

I mean, er...

..he is hardly the poster boy for an Islamist terrorist, is he?

Does he fit any better with your theory?

About the Saudi billionaire?

Muntasir bin Mahmoud is not a religious man.

He's, er...quite the opposite.

His motives are actually very American, er...

..straight-up business.

He stands to make a shedload of money off of the disappearance

of the President, and can still feel morally justified

because she screwed him over during the election.

Martin Johnson?

Johnson, yeah, that's him.

HE RINGS DOORBELL

I'll call him.

Nothing.

PHONE VIBRATES

DRIPPING

HE SIGHS

Hey.

Who else knows about this?

-About what?

-Your friend tailing Inger Johanne.

No-one.

Not unless he's told someone.

Why, what do you know?

Well, obviously we're not the only ones interested in his phone.

HE SIGHS

KNOCKING

I'm not in the mood, OK?

Neither am I.

What the fuck do you think you're doing?

Martin Johnson is dead.

-What?

-Now, you were the only person, apart from me,

who knew he was tracking Johanne's car.

So if it wasn't you who killed him, which I very much doubt...

-..who was it?

-Are you serious?

-Did you talk to anyone about this?

-No.

What about his phone?

I don't know anything about this, Warren, I promise.

I'm...

..sorry for disturbing you.

Get the fuck out of here!

CREAKING

HE BREATHES HEAVILY

DOORBELL RINGS

-IN HER HEAD:

-'She's mine!

-SCREAMING:

-'Get your hands off her!

'Do you hear me?!'

I know how everything's connected.

-It's time for me to let them know where I am.

-OK.

Hedvig?

We need to use your phone as a hot spot.

OK.

It's dead.

I will go to the car and charge it.

SHE SIGHS, ENGINE STARTS

SHE SHIVERS

Homeland Security are very concerned about this Garri Vogel.

They've offered another million dollar reward for any information

of interest on this professional assassin that they've hired,

whoever they are.

Dad?

Oh, hey, Zoe.

I will leave you two alone.

Did she say anything about Mom?

Erm...no.

But she would tell us before it makes news, right?

Tell us what?

If something happens.

What do you mean if something happens? Something has happened.

I'm sorry, honey. Please sit down.

Dad, can I ask you something?

Yeah.

Do you think this whole thing, Mom's disappearance,

has something to do with you and her being here when you were young?

Why do you ask?

I mean, the coincidence seems strange.

No.

No, no, no. I'm sure it has nothing to do with that.

Shouldn't you at least try to get some sleep?

Yeah, maybe.

-Goodnight.

-Come here.

She should be back by now.

She'll be back any minute.

What if she isn't?

I'm still wondering, how come you and your husband

never told Zoe she's adopted?

That's private.

But is there anyone in your past who could know about this?

Someone who has a reason to use this against you?

Come on, Inger Johanne, talk to me.

"Externalising behaviour."

You had traces of lime.

Cement factory.

Good girl.

OK.

Now we do like this.

DOG BARKS

Sorry, it took a while.

How long will it take for them to get from Stockholm to here?

-By car you mean?

-No, no, no, helicopter.

I'm not sure, but not long.

Yeah.

It's working.

When the FBI and the Secret Service get here, it'll be chaos.

Before that happens, I want to thank you...

..both.

Listen to this.

"Special Agent Warren Schifford has of now been stood down

"from immediate effect of all duties and communications."

Warren was obsessed with this conspiracy theory,

he called it Troy. Did he ever mention it you?

Yes, he did, but he never said what it was.

Why?

DOOR SLAMS

DOG BARKS

KING YELPS

KING WHIMPERS

HE SOBS, KING WHIMPERS

GUNSHOT

MULTIPLE GUNSHOTS

DISTANT DRILLING

Did you hear that?

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

SHE GASPS

SHE BREATHES HEAVILY

LOUD CREAKING

Where is she?

I'm now convinced that Mahmoud Muntasir is Troy.

SIREN BLARES

I saw the grandmother.

-Did she see Zoe?

-I think so.

-What's happening?

-Zoe is not in her room.

-Then, where is she?

SHE SCREAMS