Careful! Hold on! Hold on tight.
-Wicked, right? -Yes!
All right.
Where's Sebastian?
I'm sure he'll be here soon.
Hey, Doc!
-Bertl. Jaunig. -Wicked car.
For sure.
Right. Ready for the unofficial opening?
That's the new funicular system.
-That's wicked. -Get on in.
I think he just forgot. Come on in. It'll be fun.
Yes!
-Not bad, Mr. Schönborn. -Oh, to be a Schönborn!
Dude, that rich bastard.
It's beautiful.
What? It's too noisy. I can't hear.
Beautiful. I just said it's beautiful.
Beautiful?
Yes, I think so too.
We think so too, Gerda.
Why don't you tell your father that?
That he should stay out of our business.
He doesn't give a shit.
Not about my family, our company, Bad Annenhof.
Not about any of us, Gerda.
I want to go back.
Send her home, Edwin.
-You want to go home, do you? -Yes.
You want to go home?
Here you go!
-Are you nuts? -That…
I don't get who your father thinks he is.
He's a nobody, okay?
A fucking nobody.
Just like you! You're a nobody too!
-You stupid bitch! -That's enough.
Why?
Her father fucked up our entire life.
Now we're gonna fuck his daughter.
What?
Look at her. It's real easy. Come on.
Come on, don't be shy.
There won't be another opportunity like this.
It's now or never. Right?
Yes, Puch.
Stop it.
Hello, Gerda.
Stop it. I don't like it.
Hold her tight.
Fuck her.
Hello.
Danzberger.
Hello, Blum.
This is my colleague, Ms. Wallner,
from the Federal Criminal Police in Vienna.
I'm sorry for the hassle.
Just tell me what's going on.
It's about the death of Herbert Jaunig, our priest.
Our experts think it wasn't an accident but arson.
You don't seem surprised.
I'm an undertaker. Nothing surprises me anymore.
Right. Let's start with the tire tracks.
Am I supposed to be able to identify them?
No. We've already done that.
They are summer tires. The make is Goodride, the type SC-328.
But that's not important.
What's important is the car they were on.
Or rather, the wheelbase. The distance between the front and rear axles.
And that tells us that it must have been a minivan.
Or a hearse.
Why don't you ask me
if I was at Jaunig's in the hours leading up to his death?
And? Were you?
Obviously.
Nela had ripped his shirt at school.
We drove to his place to apologize to him.
Why did she rip his shirt?
She got into a fight with someone there.
Jaunig intervened.
Feel free to ask her about it. She didn't want to come with me.
All right.
Edwin Schönborn has gone missing.
He may have taken off.
Or he may not have.
You were probably the last person to see him.
And you were probably the last person to visit Father Jaunig at the rectory.
Has Edwin Schönborn been reported as missing yet?
Well, not officially. No.
Why not?
I don't understand the connection.
One has nothing to do with the other.
It does. We're assuming
that someone parked Edwin's Porsche in front of the rectory on purpose.
Maybe he himself?
Who did you get these prints from? Johanna Schönborn?
Because I talked to her on Wednesday. And she also showed me these photos.
And she told me
that Edwin sent her a text days later.
But I'm sure you know that already.
I'm asking you straight up.
Where were you the night that Father Jaunig died?
She was with me.
And where?
At the Iguana.
Boss, her daughter confirmed it.
So can I go now?
Yes. We have no more questions for now.
I'll show her out.
I don't want to tell you how to spend your time.
But it would be nice
if you guys could nab the asshole who killed my husband. Bye.
Mrs. Blum? We'll be in touch.
We need a blood sample too.
To compare with the blood sample that was found at the Puch Stube.
Okay. You know my address.
Bad Annenhof has been a skier's paradise for decades.
The visitor numbers speak for themselves.
Mr. Sarkissian, my father built all of this from nothing.
His aim was always to prepare this town for the future.
We invested year after year.
For example, in the construction of a helicopter hangar,
in additional snow guns,
and in the renovation of Puch Stube for the restaurateur Bertl Puch.
But all of that is nothing compared to what lies ahead.
In one fell swoop,
we will become one of the top five ski resorts in the Alps.
In phase one,
the disused cable car at Zoeblenker Eck will be rebuilt.
Complete with rotating cabins. A four-minute journey.
State of the art.
But phase two is the real coup.
We will link up both ski areas with a peak-to-peak gondola lift.
This week, a time period expires
that has prevented us from touching the southern slope for 30 years.
This, ladies and gentlemen,
means nothing stands in the way of "Powder Paradise Bad Annenhof."
What's wrong with your leg?
POLICE
I just twisted my ankle.
You didn't have to do that.
We can talk about it over dinner.
Yeah?
Ute left me.
I'm not sure if that's such a good idea.
I'll cook.
7:30 p.m.? At my place?
Okay?
Okay.
Nice.
-Mom! -Hey.
Mom! Why did they want to know if we were at Jaunig's?
They don't think that I torched the house, do they?
No, of course not.
Karl, can you take over?
Danzberger wasted half my day with his conspiracy theories.
I don't know what's worse.
That you're cheating on Ute with your best friend's widow
or that you stabbed me in the back in front of the Federal Police.
Ute and I were finished a long time ago.
Yes, that doesn't surprise me.
Is it even true about the alibi?
Just because my boss plays dirty
doesn't mean that all of us here do.
You watch how you talk to me.
And? Everything okay?
They're in the dark. At least for now.
But there's a federal investigator. She won't let up.
Maybe you should go away for a while.
Till things blow over.
Those men are dead, Reza.
I killed them. It won't just blow over.
If something happens, I can take care of the kids.
-What? -Karl isn't getting any younger.
Or do you have other family here?
We have to get rid of the evidence. All of it.
I'll help you.
Let's go over there. If that's all right with you.
One second. I'll be right back.
-What are you doing here? -One second, please.
I've come to say goodbye.
It's high time for me. I'm leaving. Leaving Annenhof.
You'll have to find someone else for your dirty work.
Have you gone mad?
You call it "dirty work"?
-After all I've done for you? -I'm grateful for that.
-You'd be sleeping on the streets. -I know.
Who believed you back then, when your little friend went missing?
Me. And no one else.
But perhaps you only helped me because you knew Edwin was involved.
I found this at his place.
Take a look sometime.
If that becomes public, you can pack it in.
You and your entire Bad Annenhof fairy-tale castle.
The original is with someone I trust.
Are you trying to blackmail me, Basti?
To you everything is just… power,
and money…
and appearances.
Massimo gave me an alibi at the interrogation today.
He just wanted to help me.
Hopefully he won't change his mind.
He wants to meet me for dinner tonight.
BERNHARD LEBBER FOUND RANGE ROVER!
Hello, Bernhard. Tell me, is it true?
Say again?
Thanks.
You're a genius.
Where are you going, Grandpa?
I have to go out.
Mom's next door if you need anything.
Hello.
Please, come in.
It feels strange somehow.
What's that?
Being here without Ute.
Yeah.
Hello, Jochen.
Mr. Thaler, how are you?
We're just closing.
Is something wrong with the Ducati?
You had a Range Rover here some time ago.
A black one.
The driver who killed my son was driving a black Range Rover.
-The police haven't been able to find it. -I don't understand.
Did you drive the car into town?
Did you run Mark over and then just take off?
That's really…
You knew that everyone was looking for that car.
Explain to me why you didn't go to the police with that information.
Yes. We had a black Range here from the insurance.
For a few days for repairs.
I didn't go to the police because the car went back to the police.
They picked it up days ago.
You don't need to worry.
He's just poking around because Schönborn is on his back.
Those tire tracks aren't a solid clue.
Well, he was right. I was at Jaunig's.
Yes.
You were at Jaunig's.
The day before.
But it's unlikely you parked Edwin's Porsche in front of Jaunig's door.
Maybe Edwin had something going with the priest.
Oh yeah?
What do you mean?
Something romantic?
Why not?
It's a strange world.
Yes.
Maybe there's no connection at all.
Who knows?
Yes. I hope you find answers soon.
Bertl Puch.
He's disappeared too.
Really?
Yeah.
The list of strange cases goes on, huh?
For example, that dead girl in the river.
No one knows her.
No one knows where she's from.
All of a sudden, she was there.
That's more dead people than we've had in the last 20 years.
Not much has changed in my business.
People die every day. Even in Bad Annenhof.
I have something for you.
It's not what you think.
-An earring. -Yes.
Your earring.
Where did you get it?
From Puch Stube.
Strange.
I thought so too.
Your alibi, Blum, for Jaunig…
We both know that the times don't match.
What do you want?
I have to know that we can trust each other.
That we're honest with each other.
You with me,
and I with you.
You don't even really know me.
Oh, yes. I know you.
I'll help you.
REZA MOBILE
Answer!
Talk after the beep.
It's me. There are five of them, not four.
I can't do this.
Karl?
Everything okay?
I thought I had found him.
Who?
The hit-and-run driver. But it was a dead end.
I found a Range Rover with accident damage in the right spot.
But the police already have it.
So it can't be the car.
True.
All confiscated vehicles go through this garage. Like the Ducati.
Yes. Massimo takes care of it.
We won't find him.
What did you say?
We'll never find my son's murderer.
You're part of it, aren't you?
You're one of them.
He called me from the toll station.
He told me something about bunkers,
about torture devices, about lots of dead people.
It was totally absurd.
And that's what I told him. I told him,
it all sounded totally crazy.
Animal masks?
Such nonsense.
And that's how he knew.
The animal masks.
Such a dumb idea.
Did you kill Mark?
The others…
They can't do it, Blum.
They're not up to it. That's how it's always been.
You're the executioner.
Do you only come at the end?
That's why Dunja didn't see you. She thought there were only four.
In the end, she did "get to know" me.
It was pure chance.
At the end of my patrol. On the bridge.
I intercepted her and she…
She absolutely wanted to go…
over the edge.
Yeah.
And you?
What about you, huh?
What have you done?
With Edwin,
with Puch,
with Ludwig?
And how?
How did you do it?
I mean, like, from here.
How do you do it?
My children won't grow up in a world
where their father's murderer runs free.
-Your children? -Yes.
No, it wasn't for your children.
You did it for yourself. Just for you.
We're very similar in that respect.
And the nice thing is, we…
can protect one another.
Protect?
Yes. Otherwise, you lose everything.
Everything gone.
The children.
You'll go to prison for a long time. A very long time.
But, hey,
no one has to find out.
Everything can still work out.
And that's remarkable, isn't it?
That two people like you and me have met here.
That can't be a coincidence, can it?
I can understand you.
You're like me.
Did Mark understand you?
I mean, as…
As you really are?
I loved him.
I loved him too.
And now he's brought us together.
The executioner and the woman of the dead.
You know what?
Fuck you.
Come on now. Give it to me.
Give it to me, huh?
Did you think I'd let you walk around here with a loaded weapon?
You?
Oh, come on, Blumy.
Are you all dumb or what?
Do you want to spend your whole life in prison?
And even if it's just half your life, you get out and you can't do anything.
It's over.
Nobody saw her today. Got it?
Man, are you nuts?
Till the end.
With 42%, he won't have the majority.
Yes, but he's not far off.
He'll have three seats on the board, and you'll stay boss for life.
They don't know anything about the business. They need you.
Talk after the beep.
The top station. That's what she meant.
They took the girls up there.
Quiet.
Don't move.
What's he going to do with me?
Burn you, like the others.
He hasn't had time for us yet.
You kept him on his toes.
Where is Dunja? Is she okay?
She didn't make it.
You did the right thing.
I don't know.
Quiet.
He's coming back.
Now. Go.
What is the sharpest bone in the body?
Blum?
Blumy.
Oh, it's you.
Reza.
Usually, you always stay out of everything.
Ladies and gentlemen, to this historic deal.
To the future of Powder Paradise.
Cheers.
What's this shit again?
And this was just lying around here?
He probably ran out of time.
What's this about, Blum?
That's what I asked myself
when my photos suddenly ended up with the police.
I thought we had an agreement.
Well, nothing's changed.
My son is still gone.
And with him the investors.
And the new ones are less fussy.
Sebastian Hackspiel left me something.
So you've already seen it.
They're all down there, in the engine room.
All of them young women.
Girls.
Lured here with big promises. They all paid with their lives.
The coroner will be busy. I can already imagine the headlines.
Edwin has nothing to do with it.
He got mixed up in bad company.
Dreadful friends.
He always had dreadful friends.
I want to be left in peace. By Danzberger and by you.
No more questions. Never again.
You want to get away with it?
I've already been punished.
The worst thing that could have happened to me, happened.
-Do you know what, Mrs. Blum? -What?
I miss my son, just as you miss your husband.
I know I've made a lot of mistakes.
And maybe,
if I had been there for him,
if I had spent more time with him, he would've turned out a better person.
But he's always been a good son.
Attentive, obliging.
He didn't deserve all this.
I didn't deserve all this.
Yes, Mrs. Schönborn, yes. Yes! Goodbye.
The cell phone records of Massimo's calls.
ONE-ON-ONE CALLS AND TEXT MESSAGES
INCOMING - BLUM
Yes?
Well…
Apparently, this entire time,
one of our colleagues was a sadistic psychopath.
You don't believe that.
Well, the evidence against him is overwhelming.
Yeah?
I'm surprised your colleague was so careless.
Look. The one thing I know,
is that this town needs to calm down as quickly as possible.
And without bodies, there are no murders.
So, please, give it a rest.
Don't suppress your instincts, Mr. Danzberger.
If you suppress them for too long, they stop working.
I'd like all the findings from the investigation at Massimo's house.
First your leg, then Reza's arm.
Was that another accident?
Whatever you've got going on, I don't want to know about it.
Except one thing.
Should I be worried?
Not at this stage. No.
You wanted to talk to me?
I may be in the minority,
but if you act against my interests, then…
Then what?
Skiing is a dangerous sport.
I like to be clear.
Out of respect for our working relationship.
You know,
working with us has lots of advantages.
We solve problems.
In a direct way.
Do you have any problems?
Did they deserve it?
What do you mean?
Your parents.
That they drowned.
Did they deserve it?
I don't understand.
I don't care what you told the others.
I just want you to tell me the truth.
So that I can trust you.
Since when have you known?
From the very beginning.
It's better that they're dead.
Then it's fine.
You're not leaving?
No.
I'm not leaving.
Subtitle translation by: Diana Renker