Fredrik is from Sweden, but he's already taken America by storm.

Look at those high kicks! A man with that sort of leg strength can easily broker some big buys.

And so he's taking his box of Swedish delights to a new agency, to do even more great work.

Michael on the other hand is just getting start in the real estate game. (Though he's already a pro at dressing himself, gent is sharp.)

His dad is also an industry heavy-hitter, so he plans to lean on his experience when need be.

Ryan only gets a small percentage of his clients through boxing matches.

Ryan Serhant: ladies' man, former soap star, and damn-good agent.

Ryan's assistant has a love/hate relationship with the tales of his conquests -- he loves telling them, she hates hearing them.

Behold, a magic toilet that will help Fredrik sell this Battery Park abode.

Ryan's client has a little secret. . .

She's a hoarder! For real! Like some cat bones away from "a very special episode."

Fredrik needs to buy the upstairs apartment for his client, so that he can move him out of the unit, and make that sale.

Don't let that fidgeting fool you, he's got this on lock!

Yippee!

Meanwhile, Michael is trying to move some of his uptown clients into this great downtown space.

Oh look who dropped by Ryan's lunch with a potential client -- Fredrik.

Seat's taken.

Michael meets with a potential buyer for the Tribeca Loft.

And Fredrick brings in a client to buy the Visionaire unit, but the seller sort of hates him.

To fix her hoarding problem, Ryan brings in a professional. And eventually it works.

What sells an apartment like Swedish folk songs and delicious desserts.

High kicks! His client decided to take the deal.

It's a snake in a box! But why?!? From whom!?!

Michael has to tell the client that she lost the loft. . . while shielding the blame from being entirely his fault.

She is still not pleased.

Cheers to sales! To water! To New York!

Don't look so tired. Money never sleeps!