Help!
Didn't you measure him? That can't possibly be right.
Bend his legs?
Not with legs this long.
The Pichlers can't afford a custom model.
I'll take care of it.
Mr. Pichler, I hope you won't hold this against me.
Not at all.
What would I need those 15 centimeters for now?
Morning.
When did you get home?
Late.
You were already asleep.
Was it a long day?
Yes. Long and…
complicated.
I missed you.
Get up.
-But, Mom, I don't want to. -Come on. Up you get.
Only on this number.
Keep calm.
I'll be in touch.
-Who was that? -Just a work thing.
What's that phone?
I just got a new case.
Let me get ready.
POLICE
Mom, how do you manage to ruin toast?
-It's a fine art, sweetie. -Give up. That's what we have grandpa for.
We have to go, Tim.
I've got PE first period, and I still have to change.
-Bye, my big girl. -Bye, Dad.
-Bye. -Bye.
Right.
-Sandwich? -Yes.
-Homework? -Yes.
-Insulin? -Yes.
-Yeah. -Boom!
-Have a good day! -Bye!
You haven't shaved.
I'll do it later.
My colleagues can handle a bit of stubble.
Morning, Dad.
-Morning. -Morning.
You two are so silly.
Yum.
Mark.
Mark!
Mark! Oh God!
No!
Any news?
I thought you were already on vacation.
On vacation?
He put in for it yesterday, on short notice.
Maybe it was supposed to be a surprise.
I don't like surprises.
I don't know either.
I'm so very sorry, Mrs. Blum.
There was nothing more we could do for him.
Your husband just passed away.
Blum, I'm very sorry.
-Mark was-- -Yes, he was.
Come on.
What are you doing?
No one but me touches him.
Mark wouldn't want this.
There's lots Mark wouldn't want.
Like, being dead. He certainly wouldn't want that.
It's different with strangers.
Reza, you know what I like best about you?
That you can keep quiet.
You promised!
You…
Please come back.
I need you.
I can't do this without you.
I can't do anything without you.
When someone who is so close to us
is torn away from us so senselessly,
we always ask ourselves, and rightfully so, the same question.
How could God let this happen?
The answer can be found in the Bible.
John, 14:5-6.
"Thomas said to him,
'Lord, we don’t know where you are going, so how can we know the way?'"
"Jesus answered, 'I am the way and the truth and the life.'
'No one comes to the Father except through me.'
'If you really know me, you will know my Father as well.'"
My condolences.
Blum.
If there's anything you need, no matter what, call me.
Anytime.
Find the driver of that Rover. That's what I need.
We'll find him. I promise.
What a godforsaken place this is.
It takes away all that is dear to us.
What a godforsaken place this is.
It's all right, Mr. Theile.
I'm sorry.
Come, Gerda, let's go home.
My name is Nela, not Gerda.
Oh, yes, right.
Right.
Sorry.
A godforsaken place.
He lost his daughter when she was 17. He hasn't been the same since.
They are here.
They won't find anything.
Let's hope so.
Hello, Blum.
I'm glad you came.
Everyone else is here.
Even Mrs. Schönborn, right?
Indeed.
The snow queen herself.
Bertl Puch prepared everything himself.
My dear Mrs. Blum.
What a horrible accident.
My heartfelt condolences to you both.
Thanks for making the effort, Mrs. Schönborn.
With pleasure.
Mark was an excellent police officer.
We will miss him.
All of us here are one big family.
Yes, one big family.
-Very big. -Yes.
And Mark, he was one of our best, wasn't he?
My heartfelt condolences.
I'll do my best to provide a little comfort.
Mark and I wanted to celebrate our tenth anniversary here.
We couldn't get a reservation.
I am sorry.
I assure you, from now on whenever you come, you will get a table.
Please excuse me.
What was it?
They want to do due diligence after all.
We must forgive Mrs. Schönborn's business acumen.
Without her, Bad Annenhof wouldn't even be on the map.
Just very briefly.
To me, Mark wasn't just a colleague I could count on.
Most of all, he was a good friend.
And a special person.
Once, we received an alarm from an ATM at Hauptplatz.
So we quickly made our way there and come across a Syrian asylum seeker
holding a screwdriver.
When he saw us coming
he immediately dropped the screwdriver and put his hands out to be cuffed.
But Mark…
approached him and started talking to him.
About his home country
and about how he's doing, and what he must have been through.
He listened to him.
And instead of arresting him,
Mark took him home in the end,
and even offered him a job working for his wife.
A job he still has today.
He asked you too, my dear Blum, but not until afterwards, huh?
Always seeing the person first and not the criminal.
People like that are rare.
Very rare.
I'll miss him.
-To Mark. -To Mark.
Thank you.
To Mark.
Let us sing a song for our hero.
We're going.
Stop!
So sorry.
Blum, I just wanted to tell you that I can imagine
how difficult it must have been to come here today.
My colleagues and I really appreciate it.
By the way, perhaps you can drop by sometime
and bring in Mark's police gun.
It must still be at your place.
Didn't he have it with him?
That morning, I mean.
It's not that important. We'll be seeing you, right?
Goodbye then!
That's 43.50.
-Do you record 24/7? -Yes.
Have the police been here about that?
Police?
Nope.
Thanks.
Yes, hello, Blum. How are you?
I'd be better if someone in this dump
was looking for the driver of the Rover.
But we are, day and night. The skid marks are--
Day and night?
What about the surveillance cameras in the village?
The gas station camera points at the main road.
None of you have been there, not one.
Calm down. That won't help.
Should I go to the paper? Would you act then?
We want to find the bastard just as much as you.
Just as much?
I don't think so.
In three weeks, you will have forgotten that Mark even existed.
But let me tell you something.
I won't stop until I find that bastard.
Hello, it's me.
Mrs. Blum was just here.
She's threatening to go to the paper.
I'll take care of it.
Are you already getting rid of Mark's things?
No. I'm just looking for his police gun.
Do you know where it is?
No.
LOTTI MILK
TOLL STATION BAD ANNENHOF TICKET
Blum Funeral Parlor.
Okay.
Thanks.
Who was that?
Massimo is asking if you want to pick up the Ducati.
It's at Jochen's garage.
At first glance, you'd think it's had it.
But the engine is completely intact. Same for the powertrain.
Replacing everything around it isn't a problem.
If you like, I can have it as good as new by next week.
The insurance will pay for it.
And who's going to ride it?
Yeah.
I don't know either.
All right. Let's do it.
Okay. All I need is your signature for the police and the insurance.
I'll be right back.
Thanks for your help this week. And for coming all the way from Tübingen.
I'm on vacation.
Great vacation, in the realm of the dead.
In your realm.
I've always done this.
It's the only thing I learned.
You get used to the dead, somehow.
Hey.
I thought I'd see how you're doing.
I'm doing great.
Time for a coffee?
If it makes you feel better.
Can I ask you something?
Sure thing.
Do you know if Mark cheated on me?
What?
Was he involved with another woman?
Another coffee?
No.
That morning, before the accident, were you on the phone with Mark?
At what time?
About eight.
Possibly.
Were you, or weren't you?
I don't remember.
No, you weren't.
Why?
Well…
there's the vacation I didn't know anything about, and…
I found strange things in his jacket.
What kind of things?
A milk slice wrapper, for example.
A milk slice wrapper?
Mark was lactose intolerant. Why would he buy a milk slice?
Well, there are a million reasons someone would buy a milk slice.
That's not proof he was having an affair.
I know I'm not always easy, and…
and the job can harden you a bit.
Displaying affection was never my thing.
Maybe he wanted a change.
I mean, it's possible.
Did you find anything else?
Or was that it?
Yes.
You're right. I'm crazy.
No, but Mark wasn't that kind of guy.
He only had eyes for you. He didn't look at other women at all.
The whole precinct knows that.
His marriage to you, Blum,
he would've never risked it.
I wouldn't have either.
Where is Tim?
Shit.
I'm so sorry, Tim. I don't even know what day of the week it is anymore.
I don't need to be picked up anyway. I'm ten.
But it's too far to walk. Dad thought so too.
But he's not here anymore.
Hello, Mrs. Blum.
Do you remember me? My grandpa died last week.
Jakob. Yes, of course. I hope the funeral was okay for you?
Yes, just Grandma was surprised how much Grandpa had shrunk.
Yes. That happens sometimes.
How is Nela?
She's all right.
Could you give her this? I took some notes.
For homework, since we're in the same class.
Right.
Yes. Of course. That's very nice of you, thanks.
She'll be better tomorrow.
-Goodbye. -Bye, Jakob.
Hey! Over here.
-No, not that way. -Watch out!
Go!
Hey!
Piss off back to your corpses, Blum!
Man!
Take that back!
-Hey! -Blum, out!
Center! No, center. Center!
Mom, what are you doing here?
I'm worried.
How can you even play when you're so sick?
You don't have a fever.
Who ratted on me?
Why did you skip school?
It was only two periods anyway.
I didn't wanna go to religious education and hear Jaunig blabber on about his God.
You know we can talk about anything.
I don't wanna talk about it. I want Dad back.
So do I. But how's that supposed to work?
I've been doing this for 20 years. No one's ever walked out of a grave.
What's she doing over there?
Sorry, I didn't mean it that way.
Of course you meant it.
Nela, we both have to learn how to deal with this.
I don't want to. I'll never be able to deal with it, Mom.
Help!
Help! Mom! Dad!
What happened?
I don't know.
I fell asleep, and my parents went for a swim.
Mom!
Stay calm.
What am I gonna do?
Can you steer the boat?
We have to report it to the harbor patrol.
-I was sleeping. -Calm down.
-It's my fault. -It's okay.
-It's my… -It's okay.
-Oh God! -It's okay.
You're totally sunburned.
I'm Mark.
I'll stay with you.
Don't worry. I'll help you.
Hello?
Mrs. Blum, I wasn't expecting you this early.
Good work.
Off-season.
Everything happens faster.
As soon as it snows, we're all enslaved by the funicular.
You work for the Schönborns?
Who doesn't? I drive snow groomers.
Do you know how to ride this?
I've got a license. It's just been a while.
Mrs. Blum, wait.
The helmet.
CALL NOTIFICATION (19) 19 MISSED CALLS FROM "D."
CALLING D
-Mark? -No, his wife. Who are you?
Joe Blenk.
NOTES JOE BLENK
MARK (7 DAYS AGO)
YOU HAVE TO GET OUT OF THE CLINIC
GO TO THESE CABINS
Hello?
Hey.
Do you know Mark?
Hey! Wait! Just wait!
Hey!
Stop right there!
Hey!
Stop right there!
I just want to talk to you!
What you want?
Did Mark bring you here? I'm his wife, do you understand?
-That was you on the phone earlier, right? -Go!
No, I won't go!
I want to know what's going on, damn it!
What's your name?
Dunja.
Dunja. Blum.
Mark not coming.
I know.
He can't.
Where is he? Where's Mark?
Mark is dead.
What?
It was an accident. With the bike.
Who? Who drive him?
Who hit him?
We don't know yet. Hit-and-run. The driver is gone.
I didn't want that.
You didn't want Mark to die? But it's not your fault.
Yes, my fault.
No! It was an accident.
-No, not accident. -What?
They killed Mark.
Who are "they"?
I told everything about Mark, and now he is dead.
Better you know nothing.
Yes, yes, I have to know everything. I have to know everything.
I'm sorry!
Subtitle translation by: Diana Renker