Karppi (2018) s03e02 Episode Script

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POLICE
Good morning.
Everything all right?
Yeah.
Good. Nurmi is being released
from the hospital today.
He'll rest a few days.
What about Peltola?
On sick leave. A broken rib.
Are there any sightings of Ossi Sirén?
None.
Olavi Schultz was divorced.
His ex-wife has remarried.
She lives in Oulu.
They've had no contact for years.
No children.
Schultz worked as a doctor in Medi-Töölö.
Have they found connections
between him and the Siréns?
Not so far.
Okay. Schultz was working last night.
At 11:00, there was a fire alarm
on the reception floor.
But it was later decided
that it had been a device failure.
A sprinkler had turned on by itself.
However,
the janitor of the place found that goo
around the sensor.
Forensics says it's a substance
that heats up all by itself.
So around the sensor, they'd be able
to break it without anyone there?
Precisely.
The rescue department left
through the front door.
Schultz didn't.
There's an exit next to his office.
It leads to the yard. We found that there.
That's Schultz's diabetes bracelet.
It was broken.
I'd guess someone tricked them
and took Schultz from the yard.
Are there any surveillance cameras?
In the yard?
No. Only on the street.
Are there any ideas?
Hmm.
Apparently not.
Do you believe Ossi killed them both?
No.
The paranoid hatred towards his mother
might be justifiable,
but why would he kill Schultz?
Ossi is a drug addict.
Maybe he went to Schultz for help
but did not get it.
Do you believe that he could've devised
the fire alarm or all that on the field?
Speed is a stimulant.
It doesn't make you an idiot.
Maybe he had drawn up a conspiracy theory
concerning those drug treatments,
which is why his mom and Schultz
were on the hit list.
Or it was someone who had a motive
to attack doctors who helped drug addicts.
Nobody starts to kill because of that.
I disagree.
We would already know
if the perpetrator had a clear mission.
They wouldn't be drawing
some cryptic patterns.
And you think it is
a signature or a business card?
Yeah. Something along those lines.
Okay.
Hi, JP.
At Nurmi's. Wait.
I'll put you on the speakerphone.
Hi.
Hi. How's your ass?
Funny.
Well, anyway.
We checked all speed cameras in the area.
One car stood out. I sent you the picture.
The license plate is fake,
but Memfi has
at least a bunch of cars like that.
- Memfi?
- Yep.
Okay. Thanks.
Your car is out front.
In an illegal spot?
I don't know, perhaps.
Is this car yours?
Yes. Why?
We believe Tuuli Sirén's murderer used it.
Are all your vans accounted for?
The license plate was fake.
Hi. Could you check
if all of our vans are accounted for?
Are all our vans accounted for?
Yeah. Call me. Bye.
We found another victim last night.
Medi-Töölö's doctor, Olavi Schultz.
We assume the perpetrator is the same.
Olavi was our consultant
at the first stages of Rehaxin project.
Schultz's contract was canceled quickly.
After trouble with Supervisory Authority?
Olavi screwed up thoroughly.
He could no longer be part of the project.
Could this drug withdrawal medication
project be the murderer's motive?
Wait a minute.
How does Rehaxin
have anything to do with this?
People are not very happy
when junkies are helped.
Didn't you have your own
rehab clinic project here in Helsinki?
Yes. Tuuli was supposed
to become the clinic's director.
Have there been any objections
to the clinic?
Of course, there has.
Everyone wants these junkies,
as you said, off the streets.
But nobody wants them to be treated
in their neighborhood.
Luckily, the mayor understands
the value of the project.
Is Tulisuo a part of this?
Hello.
Yes.
I see.
Thanks.
One car has been stolen.
It was in for maintenance.
It was taken from the yard.
Okay. Thanks.
Do you know something that I don't?
Do you think that I know
something about Tuuli's death?
Well, I don't.
- Drive.
- Ossi, calm down.
- Drive.
- I've been worried about you.
I don't fucking care. I need a ride.
Take the blade away.
I know you're shocked.
I am too. But this is not
Shut your mouth.
Ossi, it's possible to quit drugs.
Let me help
Keep your fucking mouth shut and drive!
You're wondering
whether I killed my own mother.
Of course, you didn't.
The cops are after me.
You shot at them.
You can't shoot anyone, goddamn it.
Apparently, I can.
Where did you get the gun?
I don't have it anymore.
You need to sort your things out.
I will help you. But first,
you need to put that knife away. Okay?
They won't believe me.
But I do.
Did Tuuli ever tell you that I dated
your father before they ended up together?
So what?
I've always thought
that you could be my son, too.
Oh.
I'll go to Tallinn by boat,
from there to Poland through the Baltics.
Then to the Balkans and to Greece.
It's warm there.
I can't take
this fucking shitty slush any longer.
- You can't get to Tallinn with your boat.
- I'm not taking my boat.
You'll drive me to Loviisa.
There's a former Seamen's Mission.
You'll take me there
and never have to see me again.
What are you doing?
Can you slow down?
What the fuck? Slow down!
Go ahead. Let's both die then.
Slow the fuck down!
Karppi.
This is Sanna Sirén. Ossi kidnapped me,
threatened me with a knife,
and forced me into my car.
Are you all right?
I got away, but he's got my car.
Where are you now?
Somewhere close to Porvoo.
JP,
put a search on Sanna Sirén's car.
Ossi forced her to go along,
but she escaped.
Do you know where he is going?
Loviisa.
Seamen's Mission. He knows someone
with a boat on the shore there.
He's trying to get to Estonia with it.
Does he know someone
from the Seamen's Mission?
I don't know.
Can you get away from there yourself?
Yes, I can.
Okay. Good.
Well?
The Mission has been closed for
five years. Lukas Roiha still lives there.
He's the former sacristan.
And
he's also the happy owner of a boat.
He has a Finncruiser.
I believe you could easily get to Tallinn
in one of those.
I'll borrow your boat.
No, you will not.
Do you understand?
I'm serious, believe me.
The engine may break down at any moment.
Just start the engine,
and keep your mouth shut.
The house is empty,
and the boat's gone.
Oh hell.
What's that boat? Can you see that?
Yeah, that's the one.
Tell the Marine Rescue to catch it.
Yes.
JP here. Can you hear me?
We need your help.
There's possibly a man
who has shot at officers on a boat.
If you could keep an eye on him
until we get backup.
Loviisa's Seamen's Mission, right?
Yes. That's right.
A Finncruiser owned by Lukas Roiha.
It's trundling along.
You'll catch it. You're not in a rowboat.
There's something wrong.
Smoke's coming out.
- What?
- Something's wrong. I see smoke.
POLICE
Were any of those circular patterns
made here?
No.
Put a search on Lukas Roiha.
Was Roiha's apartment in that building?
There was no apartment.
Did you check that?
No, we didn't.
Will you open it?
Are you serious?
- Huh?
- Do you always have it on you?
Whenever we're on a job, yes.
Or what did you mean?
Well, well, someone's been here.
Someone's looked for something
in this cabinet.
Could you help a little?
What the fuck? Is this Narnia?
What the hell?
This livestreams whatever
the camera is recording.
Yeah.
You know,
he probably performs there himself.
I think the performers
are entirely different people.
Help!
Can anyone hear me?
Karppi.
Please be quiet and listen.
Hamburg police knew all the time
who's the driver
who ran over your husband in 2016.
The name is Cecilia Beatriz.
She's the wife
of a Polish ambassador to Germany.
The police never interrogated this person.
Who is this?
Hello?
Laura?
It's Kristel.
I brought you food. Are you hungry?
Cecilia Beatriz.
This is Sofia Karppi speaking.
I'm a Finnish detective calling
from the Helsinki Police Department.
Finnish detective?
Yeah, a homicide detective.
Good morning.
How may I help you?
I'd like to talk about something
that happened in the fall of 2016.
2016?
Why?
Was your husband working
as a diplomat in Germany at the time?
Yes.
- But you were living in Hamburg?
- Back then, yes.
I'd like to talk about the car accident
you were involved in.
What car accident?
I haven't been in any car accident.
At midnight,
on August 31st in 2016,
you hit a man with a car
and fled without calling help.
The man died.
He was Finnish.
A car with diplomatic license plates
can be seen
in camera footage
taken right after the incident.
The Hamburg police contacted us
because some new information
regarding the incident surfaced.
So that's why
they're looking into the case again.
I had diplomatic immunity back then.
Unfortunately, it doesn't apply
to negligent homicide.
I haven't done anything negligent.
Either you can talk to me about it now,
or then the local police
can interrogate you.
Your choice.
I was driving home from Bonn.
I was driving the speed limit,
and suddenly the man was there.
And I hit him with my car.
There was nothing
I could have done to avoid it.
Why didn't you stop?
Because I was scared. Someone hit him.
Who hit him?
With what? What
You you mean, punched him?
I don't know.
Or at least it looked
like the other person hit him,
and that's why he staggered
in front of my car.
But there were two of them.
Okay. Think hard. This is very important.
So, somebody hit the man,
and that's why he fell
in front of your car and died?
That's what happened?
I'm done talking.
- Who the hell are you, anyway?
- This is very important.
You need to tell me,
how how did the man look like?
She can't get far.
She's in such bad shape.
Yeah. I'll call all possible places.
Listen now, damn it!
I'll take care of this.
Hey.
What's happened to you?
Nothing.
- But
- Leave it. It's nothing.
Well?
I think we need
to choose a new leader for Rehaxin.
Tuuli cannot be replaced.
Tuuli was special, that's true.
Don't we need to move forward?
Someone has to take care of Tuuli's work.
Memfi is getting all kinds of e-mails from
psychos now that the clinic's in the news.
The mayor is supporting us fully.
Tulisuo wants Helsinki to be
the forerunner in addiction treatment.
You understand we need
someone in place of Tuuli.
The project is fucking important to me.
As it was to Tuuli and as it is to you.
I know it very well.
From now on,
I could recruit the staff for the clinic.
I want to take responsibility
for everything. Understand?
Your years of frolicking are over.
You're done with all the foolish things.
Yeah, so what's the problem?
Why not try something else?
Another firm, another city?
- Now fucking what? You gonna fire me?
- No.
You could become a good director.
Yes.
Even excellent, but you're not there yet.
I want the best possible person
in charge of the clinic.
And that's me. I can do this.
Not yet.
- Fuck!
- Find your place.
- You can do anything.
- Fuck!
Hey.
Hey, hey.
- Let go.
- Let me come with you.
- You're not coming.
- Why are you so angry?
- I'm leaving now.
- No.
Are you who I think you are?
Fucking hell.
I've been looking for you.
I have nothing to talk about with you.
I knew you'd call.
- Oh, you did?
- Mm-hmm.
How long were you in jail for?
- A year and a half.
- Wow. That's a pretty long time.
I guess so.
You brought eight from Estonia, right?
- A couple of times.
- Alone?
Yeah.
And then you got caught.
What happened?
I don't know. Someone ratted me out.
Yeah, but who caught you?
A guy called Mantila.
Mantila?
Did Mantila catch you?
- Yeah, what about it?
- He's a complete idiot.
Huh? You know him?
Well, yeah, I do indeed.
Mantila, and who is he? Riikola.
Chip and Dale.
He's tried to catch me for years.
He just hasn't succeeded.
What is that job?
- You'd have to drive a car.
- Is that it?
- How much does it pay?
- Three grand.
Where should I drive?
Well, don't be so impatient.
Who is this little fella then?
He's Leo.
He'll be one year soon.
Hey, Leo.
First, I thought
that you'd never find out.
But then I thought
that you could meet your son once.
Leo. Honey, look.
That dickhead is your daddy.
I want you to leave now.
Indeed.
Look carefully.
POLICE
The admin info of the sex site
was found on Roiha's computer.
There are hundreds of logins
but no recordings.
It's a livestream.
The site itself
is located somewhere in India.
And probably no customer information
left either?
Definitely not.
Hmm.
What the hell?
This site is still streaming.
What the fuck? Is that Roiha?
What place could that be?
Some industrial facility.
Is he still alive?
Well, he's still moving.
- Have they hammered him on that alive?
- Wait.
What?
Some kind of an engine.
It's a kind of generator or something.
No. That's a chopper.
It's hovering above the sea.
How do you know?
We've often heard that same sound
in Merihaka
when someone is in distress at sea.
It's going around in circles.
It's JP. Hi.
Do you have a helicopter
on a rescue mission?
Where?
Okay.
Yeah, thanks.
It's somewhere in this area.
It has to be that one.
- Let's go.
- What the fuck?
- There's no one there anymore.
- Isn't there an alarm?
There is, but it doesn't work.
I'll get it.
Yeah, I'll wait here.
Hey!
Why are you sneaking around?
I'm not sneaking around.
I came to get my charger.
And I quit. The keys are here.
- Leave the charger there.
- No.
What have you stolen?
Nothing. This is my charger.
You're a criminal. I won't call the cops
if you show me what you've stolen.
I haven't taken anything from here.
- Take your clothes off so I can see.
- I won't.
- Take the fucking clothes off!
- Hey, dude!
Fucking stay there!
Venni, hey.
Venni!
Venni, let's go. Venni!
- Kick him hard!
- I don't want to!
I will fucking do it then.
For fuck's sake!
- Venni, hey!
- Fuck!
Venni. He'll die.
Let's go.
Wait. Don't fucking run.
Hey, I heard the car drive back there.
Everything's all right.
Honestly.
Okay.
There's an open door.
JP and Karppi are at the location.
What's taking so long?
Well, in that case, we'll wait.
We can no longer wait for them.
What the fuck is she doing here?
She wants to be there
when something happens.
Is this a hobby for her?
What's the situation?
Roiha might be in there.
He is. Time is running out.
We need to go now.
He'll die if we wait.
This is Rautamaa.
We're going in.
This is Rautamaa.
Roiha is here.
He's breathing
but has lost a lot of blood.
Oh hell.
Have they cut out his tongue?
Take her the hell out of here.
Take her away from here already!
Come on, let's go.
Hey.
Listen to me.
You'll make it,
but you can't move right now.
The ambulance is on its way.
What?
You knew the one who did this?
Who?
Satan!
Well?
He died.
Subtitle translation by: Jaana Pollitt