Johan Falk: Organizatsija Karayan

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THE KARAJAN MOB:

Please! Give me one week.

I'll get you the money.

Just because our guys work here undeclared,

do you think you can f*** with us.

You will pay us.

You will pay what you owe us.

Today.

You swine...

- Got the colors right in the end?

- Yes, I think so. I'm satisfied.

- But I don't know about the building.

- No, that's true.

- Shall we go?

- He said he'd meet us out here.

I don't really know

where we're going.

- He's not answering.

- Typical rjan.

Oops! Late to the party again.

Work, work, work.

- Hello.

- Hello.

Shall we go and see

the apartment, then?

No more pictures, please.

We must move on.

The district court has been asked to

extend the detention of the accused.

However, the court sees no evidence...

that Zanko Zajkov would

interfere with the upcoming trial...

and therefore, is free to go.

Order in the court!

Order!

You can move in,

in two months, if you like.

God, it's so nice!

Look around a little,

I'll make a quick call.

That was two days of my life

I'll never get back.

"As a manager you must have clear goals

and find joy in what you do."

I get the message.

That's enough, thank you.

- What's he doing now?

- Talking to himself, I think.

What do you need me for?

On the one hand, you don't give me...

...the responsibility I deserve. Then you

send me on useless management courses.

What a f***ing joke.

Why the hell don't you send Johan?

It might be good for him

to attend a management course.

Call the instructor and tell him

that he needs a management course.

- Embarrassing.

- Yes, poor bastard.

May I?

- So this is where they are buried?

- Yes.

It's almost 25 years ago. Lucky for

the taxpayers that he became a cop.

- Car Accident, huh?

- She was 19 and pregnant.

She was due that week.

If he ever finds the driver he'll forget the

law and go straight to the Old Testament.

- That explains a lot.

- Undoubtedly.

- Where the hell is he now?

- No idea.

Some f***ing watchers. Huh?

Poor citizens.

- Why hasn't the invoice been paid?

- The accounts lady is on vacation.

Some bastard at city hall must

able to take care of it. Call them.

That's how it works with local

government. Why so stressed?

- We're not in arrears.

- We need to have some cash flow now.

Call and push them a little.

- It looks expensive. What's the rent?

- I've paid for three months.

Have you? And then what?

- Forty-seven hundred.

- Oh, that's good!

But the location and size.

The bastard is three months late.

He never learns.

I'll cut his throat.

He said today,

so we'll wait until tonight.

All we do is wait.

- Thanks, rjan.

- "Pappa"

Well, I must go now.

Bye, Honey.

Damn it all, what idiots.

We've lost two days.

We're surrounded by fools.

I don't want any more trouble.

That applies to you too.

You are in charge of Scandinavia.

You must be completely clean.

They broke a guy's leg

over a payment.

When they were questioned,

they fingered me.

They won't talk again.

Good. Tell me how things are now.

It's best in Sweden.

Construction is in full swing.

A stadium in Stockholm,

a housing complex in Gteborg.

Both projects in cooperation

with Swedish municipalities.

Swedish municipalities.

Brilliant!

Hey, look what

my daughter has made.

- Manja?

- Manja.

- Keep it as a talisman.

- Thank you.

How is the whore business?

New girls on the way to Stockholm

Gteborg and Norrland.

We should have waited.

We need to lie low for a while now.

Especially with what

we have going on now.

- Business must go on as usual.

- That's what I want. Business. Business.

No more crap like that.

It's not profitable.

How about a bite? A little Thai food?

I'll just take care of something first.

Sh*t!

"Withdrawal:
5,000 kronor"

- Thanks for the ride.

- See you on Monday. Cheers!

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Was it a good course?

- Oh yes, very entertaining.

Was it that bad?

Nina sent pictures of the apartment.

How could rjan arrange that rent?

- Let him help out. It's good for Nina...

- Yes, that's good.

Yes.

Aside from that,

I need to ask you something.

What is it?

What is it?

What are you thinking about?

- You've gone quiet.

- Where's Ola?

He... You were getting him.

Oh... Damn!

- What did you think of the apartment?

- It's perfect.

I just don't know if I can afford it.

With studying and such.

Don't worry about it.

It'll sort itself out, it's cool.

- What are you doing?

- Just tidying up a bit. So...

What do you know about what happened

between your mother and me?

You went off to work.

First in the U. S., then in Saudi Arabia.

That's not the reason it broke up

between your mother and me.

Tell me your mom's version,

I'll tell my mine later.

I don't really know

mother's version.

She took me along when she was working

in Europe, The Hague and such.

That was after we separated.

Should I have taken you?

From your mother?

Would you have liked that?

Everything that happened was very stupid

and very immature.

Your mother's job meant as much

to her as mine to me.

She had started her advertising agency

and I had my job in Saudi.

And then we lost contact.

Then work was still

your priority ahead of me.

Can I just take this first?

- Do you have money?

- Are you nuts?

It's a Yes or No question.

Do you have money?

I have 42 thousand.

One can only take out 10 thousand a day,

so you'll have to wait 'til tomorrow.

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