Synopsis: Turning his back on a delinquent past and joining the police force, HP is determined to start doing the right thing. Soon he finds himself trapped in a web of lies, stretching out from both sides of the law. HP soon realizes that his present mission is closely connected to his own past, and that everything he worked so hard to escape from, is coming back to haunt him.
Director(s): Stefan Faldbakken
Production: Friland AS
  5 nominations.
104 min

I was just walking along,

when this guy started yelling at me.

-Sorry. It's not enough.

-But Marco's my way in.

He owes a lot of money.

-I have to stick to him.

-It isn't enough.

And we have two clean-up jobs.

-So we just let him go?

-Lay it to rest.

Can't we call it a night?


Everyone out.

-I don't have anything.

-Don't you ever learn?

-Didn't we give you a chance?

-I haven't done anything wrong.


So you haven't done anything wrong?

Is that the best you can do?

HP, did you call for an ambulance?

HQ, we need an ambulance.



-He swung at me.

-She looked fine.

-You check her pulse?

-He didn't listen to us!

-So what?

-We busted him two days ago.

-Did you check her pulse?

-This is a fucking joke.

-You're removed from active duty.

Use the week-end to calm down.

-You can't do that.

-Get a grip!

Go home now!


You're Hans Petter, right?

So that's what you look like.

You don't know me.

But the girl that runs Front

said the cops were after you.

-I don't know what you mean.

-What did they have on you?

Nothing. I was just there.

Did she say I did something?

So you don't know why

the cops were there?

I own Front. Come with me,

so we can clear this up.

-Hi, dad!

-My little flower.

-What are you doing together?

-Trying to figure things out.

You two see things differently.

If they weren't after Hans Petter,

it was someone else.

Is this your protective food?

I can't keep track

of everyone here...


All I demand

is that you keep it clean.

Is that...

Is that so fucking hard?

I don't really care about this place.

F*ck up again, and it's gone.

-What did you say about me?

-I knew everyone but you.

I don't know anything.

That was my first time here!

-They were after Marco, not me.

-I saw you sneaking away!

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