Blum?
Here!
Reza!
Come.
Let's get out of here.
Here.
Reza!
Thanks.
It's very deep.
You've had Mark's police gun all this time.
He gave it to me the night before he died.
In case he couldn't take care of you anymore.
I can take care of myself.
I can see.
This is going to hurt.
Put your hand on it.
You have to go to hospital.
It has to be stitched up properly, and you need penicillin.
That's too risky.
What about him?
We'll take him with us.
We'll take him.
No body, no crime. That's what Mark always said.
-I have to go back in. To clean up. -But…
I said on the weekend…
Benzos.
Why?
Because we just killed someone.
Been taking them since the war.
Nela. What's going on?
What?
Nela!
Mom.
-Nela, are you okay? -What happened to your leg?
Nothing. Work accident. That's why Reza drove me.
What are you doing here so late?
Did you take something?
Hey!
Hey.
What a shitty night, eh?
Really shitty.
Mom,
I took your formaldehyde.
What?
We smoked it. It was disgusting.
Okay. Maybe I don't need to know that. Did anyone hurt you?
No. There was no one else around.
And I couldn't remember anything.
I didn't want to call you, but I didn't know who else to call.
It's okay. Everything will be okay. Come on.
What is this place anyway?
The burned down valley station of the old cable car.
Zoeblenk.
Joe Blenk isn't a person.
Dunja must have meant Zoeblenk.
Zoeblenker Corner, the old cable car station.
That's where the kids always hang out.
The top station.
That's what she meant.
Here, not the valley station.
There's the toll station where Mark found Dunja.
It's directly below as the crow flies.
It all fits together now.
I don't understand anything.
They took the girls up there.
We need to get up there now.
Here, come here.
Here. You see that? Every one of the guys had this.
There were four.
I'm still missing one.
Blum.
Blum! Are you crazy?
Did you cut up Schönborn too?
Yes.
That's why Ungerbühler's coffin was so heavy.
You can't just go around killing people.
They're missing.
-Now you're hunting another one? -They aren't people, they're monsters!
You should've gone to the police.
Yes, I wanted to!
Then Schönborn attacked me, and I defended myself.
Besides, I had to.
For Mark.
For Mark or for yourself?
You wanted revenge.
Do you think you'll sleep easy with this?
Yes. Like a rock.
I'm giving it back to you.
You won't betray me?
Do you remember what you said about me to Mark back then?
"Once a thief, always a thief."
You didn't want me in the house.
No.
Since then, have I ever let you down?
No.
Did the kids get away okay?
Yes. What's wrong with your leg?
-Sprained it. Nothing serious. -But you can hardly walk.
If it's not better tomorrow, I'll go see a doctor.
How did it happen?
It doesn't matter. It happened.
Maybe it is better if I move out.
Maybe it's best for all of us.
You don't need a father-in-law who's stepping on your toes.
You've made that clear.
What are you talking about, Karl?
I need you more than ever.
I don't wanna hear about moving out, okay?
You've reached the voicemail of Bertl Puch.
Please leave a message after the beep. Thank you.
When the chefs arrived, the boss wasn't there.
The back door was open. That's when they notified us.
The neighbor said she heard something in the night.
Still getting Puch's voicemail.
What about the blood in the kitchen?
The chef said it could be from the blood sausage.
They make their own sausages. It's a specialty.
Blood sausage.
Should we call the detective squad?
No, not yet. They're busy with the dead girl.
Maybe Puch had something else on this morning
and will walk in here any second.
We'll just look silly.
But get the blood in the kitchen checked, just to be sure.
All right?
Might not be blood sausage.
Our deal is slipping away.
We have to act.
The lease on the southern slope is expiring.
There's only one investor group
that's less concerned about our human resources issue.
Don't say that. Ever.
It'll link up the ski areas.
I don't even know who I'm doing all of this for.
It was clear that Edwin's not cut out for business.
But if something has happened to him…
You get out of here!
Mr. Theile.
It's me, Blum, from the funeral parlor.
Blum?
The last time I saw you, you were little.
How are your parents?
Your old man, he…
He was the only one who stood by me.
Back then.
I always gave him credit for that.
He wasn't all that pleasant a fellow otherwise.
Is that one on your farm or part of the Zoeblenk cable car station?
If I'd known
what it would cost me, I'd have let them have my land.
What do you mean?
The Schönborns just started building the cable car to connect their ski areas.
They didn't dream that a simple farmer
could rain on their parade with his lease agreement.
They didn't know me very well.
But it all burned down back then.
Yes, but after, after they couldn't continue building.
A major fire in the middle of February.
Sebastian Hackspiel knows just how that works.
Hackspiel?
Yes.
Sebastian Hackspiel and the young Schönborn,
they were best friends. And…
And Sebastian, he…
Sebastian was with my daughter.
And then she…
she was just
gone all of a sudden.
But they could never prove anything.
That damn scumbag.
Damn sc…
Yes, hello. I need an address in Bad Annenhof.
Sebastian Hackspiel.
Hackspiel.
Hey!
Shit!
What do you want from me?
Are you one of them? Are you the fox?
What? What are you talking about?
-Did you kill my husband? -I was just watching you.
Why?
For Mrs. Schönborn. I work for Mrs. Schönborn.
-What did you do with Dunja? -Who?
The dead girl from the river. Don't screw with me!
I don't know any Dunja.
Where is your brand?
Brand? What brand?
-Get undressed! -Undress?
Yeah, fine. Then…
I'll undress.
Faster!
Everything.
F076FF WHAT'S GOING ON?
DID YOU ALL FUCKING BAIL?
I'M LEAVING TOWN.
Like I said, I checked all the entrances.
Everything was fine. I ticked everything on the checklist.
And it's not possible that you missed an open door
because you wanted to go home?
No.
No?
You know that if you make a false statement, you'll end up in jail.
I checked the main entrance.
Everything was dark.
I'd just received a text from my girlfriend.
There's usually never an open door on my rounds. You have to believe me.
Okay.
Then you can go. Thank you.
A gray car drove by.
What kind of gray car?
No idea. I only saw it from behind.
But when it turned off, it looked kind of long.
Like a long station wagon.
I see. Good, thanks.
-How did it happen? -I don't know.
-Were you there? -No! I have…
Oh, well. Is she your wife?
No, I don't know her. I do know her, but not well.
Excuse me. Calm down. Excuse me.
-Now… -Hello?
Pretty strange, isn't it?
Now we've got a dead woman in the river, a charred priest,
Edwin is missing, and Bertl Puch is also gone.
And all that in three weeks.
And Mark.
Yes, and Mark.
I've got a theory.
-Really? -Yes.
The tire tracks in front of the rectory could have been from a hearse.
And Blum's car is gray too.
Most people buy gray cars.
Really?
Yes.
They often can't decide on a color.
So they choose gray, the world's most neutral color.
Look, I know you two are old friends.
But could you please look at this case without blinders on.
Even way back,
when Blum's parents drowned, there were rumors.
Mark may have dismissed it but I'll tell you this.
The Blums, they weren't warmhearted people.
Who knows what goes on inside of her.
Okay.
So she set the rectory on fire.
I don't know either.
But it sure is odd.
Whenever something happens, she's right around the corner.
The lab report from Puch Stube. It's human blood.
F076FF WHAT'S GOING ON?
HAVE YOU ALL FUCKING BAILED? I'M LEAVING TOWN.
STAY CALM.
MEET LATER?
GROUP - 4 MEMBERS
Mrs. Blum, didn't the nurse tell you you're not supposed to get up?
She did suggest that.
That was a deep cut.
It missed the femoral artery by a fingerbreadth.
You are very lucky.
That's what my parents said too.
So what happened?
I injured myself with the scalpel while I was prepping one of our dead.
The cut is too deep for that.
A wound like that is rarely self-inflicted. Not accidentally.
Well, the corpse didn't do it.
Fine.
Maybe it's none of my business.
I'll check back on you later.
-MIDNIGHT. -TODAY IS NO GOOD. TOMORROW.
ST. JOSEPH'S HOSPITAL, ROOM 310
Doctor, they need you in the emergency room.
Yes, all right.
Oh, and Mrs. Blum in 310.
From now on, absolute rest and don't disturb her.
All right.
Were you ever interested in me?
Or did you just marry me because of the money?
What's going on?
You know what?
Better if you don't say anything.
Only filthy lies come out of your mouth anyway.
I've discovered your secret.
Did you think people wouldn't talk?
Ilda saw you.
In the parking lot of the Iguana.
You don't even try to hide it.
That was…
-We'd both been drinking. -Cut the act.
I didn't notice when Mark was alive.
But now…
Now, I see it every day.
The way you stare at her.
You've never looked at me that way.
You're such a phony loser.
-Now stop with that crap. -Leave me. Stop it.
What?
Yeah, yeah, I'm off.
You can fuck your merry widow in peace.
Oh, in case you forgot,
this is my house.
I'll be back in two weeks. By then, you'll have moved out.
Anything you don't take will go in the trash.
Anything else?
Pain medication.
I already got that.
Yes, this is something extra. A muscle relaxant.
You want to go home as soon as possible.
Yes.
There.
Very good.
What did you give me, you asshole?
Don't worry. It'll be over soon.
For so long, we didn't make a single mistake.
But it didn't always work.
Some years, nothing happened.
We were very careful.
And then just once, one of the whores escapes,
and everything collapses like a house of cards.
Mark…
He should have minded his own business.
It was you.
I didn't run him over, if that's what you mean.
Far too clumsy.
In the middle of the road, in broad daylight.
I was in favor of something less spectacular.
How did you figure it all out?
Did Mark tell you?
Does anyone else know?
I know death better than you, Mrs. Blum.
That moment…
when the soul leaves the body.
Fascinating.
And how easy it is
to separate one from the other.
In return, I save lives at the hospital every day.
In the end, it's a natural balance.
That was a high dose of insulin.
Believe me.
No one will notice.
Well.
The emergency room.
I'll be right back for you.
Oh, by the way…
when they brought Mark in…
I could've saved him.
Cola!
-Cola-- -Cola!
Open it.
I'm very thirsty.
But if you have an X-ray, then…
God dammit, what?
He nearly killed me with an injection.
The kids… I don't want to think about it.
Sure. But for now, sit down.
Sit down.
But for now, you're still alive.
How did you know that I was here?
Hackspiel called.
-You should've taken me along. -Yes.
But he was the last one.
It's over now.
Blum?
I'll take care of him.
Thanks, Reza.
Don't be sad anymore, Mom.
Dad says he's all right.
He wants you to be all right again too.
I am all right, big guy.
You don't need to worry.
Now sleep.
-Five more minutes, okay? -Okay.
Yes?
Formaldehyde…
It really is disgusting.
I couldn't go to school for a week then.
I constantly had to vomit.
It's good to get over bad experiences quickly.
Time for a few good ones.
Yes.
They're bound to come.
Good night.
Can you manage?
I'll be fine.
Hello, Tim.
Can you go inside, please?
Man…
Is the leg okay?
Yes.
Thanks. Without your help, it may have been a different story.
A little while ago, Mrs. Schönborn asked me to search Edwin's studio.
And I found this.
The girl is on it.
The one who lived with you briefly.
I've seen a lot in my life, but this…
I want you to have this.
I'd just like to ask you
to publish what's on there
if anything unnatural happens to me in the near future.
What happened to Gerda back then?
Gerda Theile.
She vanished.
Dropped off the face of the earth.
From one day to the next.
I was the last person to see her alive.
Everyone in the village looked askance at me. Everyone.
Except for the Schönborns.
They helped me. They gave me something to do.
And I did everything for them.
Including things I'm not exactly proud of.
I'm sorry that I broke into your house.
I was to look for signs of Edwin.
And?
Nothing.
Your Tim has an interesting hobby.
The astronaut.
What did he want?
No!
We should take the video to the police.
We can't just go on as if we didn't know anything.
Hello, Blum.
What is it?
You have to come to the station.
Why?
We have a few questions for you.
Questions about what?
Purely routine.
Subtitle translation by: Diana Renker