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- Where do you live?

- No place yet. I thought you

would know that kind of thing.

- There's a small hotel

down the street.

Let me follow you there.

Do you have more luggage than this one?

- No.

Good bye.

- Anton!

Shut the door.

Did they get anything out of you?

- Well, I had to give them the

address to this place. - Nothing else?

- No.

- I think I have to give

you a little warning.

All this boloney about you quitting and

not wanting to be in it any more...

...it's no good.

- I'll decide for myself, damn it.

- Oh, really? Now let me tell

you something, my dear friend.

You're up to the neck in dirt.

What if Egon and I told a thing or

two to that piece outside, huh?

Other people could be interested too.

Your mother for example.

Else Nielsen.

I see.

Number 23, up the

stairs and take a right.

Can you believe it, I'm

here in Copenhagen.

How good looking you've become.

I can almost not recognize you.

How wonderful it is everything

is working out for you.

- How long will you stay?

- Well, at first I had thought

about a couple of days...

but if I tried to get a job over here,

we would be able to see each some more.

Du haven't told me what it is

you're working with, by the way.

- It's an evening job.

- You're off in day time then?

- Yes.

- Then you can show me the city.

Oh, how excited I am!

I can't believe it, I thought

she was much bigger.

- Come.

[PASSPORT]

Come! Let's sit here so

we can look outside.

Oh! Just what I needed.

Good day, we would like to get

a couple of smrrebrd.

- Yes, with pleasure.

- Oh, how wonderful time we're having.

At which time are going

to work tonight?

- Don't think about that. I've

taken a couple of days off.

- Here you go.

- Thank you.

- What do you want?

Oh, how wonderful city this is.

And everyone looks so kind.

- It's good you came, Else.

Where are the others?

- Went. They were tired of waiting.

Where have you been?

- Here and there.

- Else, is that her name?

- Yes.

- You haven't told me anything about her.

- I didn't know she was coming.

- You tell me.

- I've known her for many years,

we were in the school.

- Oh, how touching!

Anton...

will it be her or me?

- That's not something to ask about.

- Don't, I want you to answer me!

- Damn it, I don't know!

- Well, straighten up and find out!

Because if it's me, Anton,

it'll only be me.

- Didn't you bring Anton with you?

- No.

- One more beer.

- Two.

- Yes.

- He's really something, now we

haven't seen him for several days.

- He'll come when he needs the money.

- You bet, it was just starting to work.

- As long as he doesn't skip off.

- Go back home?

- Right! You don't know

what she's up to.

- Do you think she knows what

he's doing? - She knows sh*t.

- How about we use Rosa

to mess things up a bit?

She's real jealous on

that suburban slag.

- She doesn't want to. I've tried,

I don't know what's up with her.

- Rita! What about Rita?

- Me?

She doesn't know me.

- Oh, right.

- But she doesn't know Rosa either.

- Yeah, and so what?

- So what?

Let me tell you...

- I'll see you again.

- In an hour or so,

I've just got something I need to take

care of. - Well, good bye then.

Hurry up and get back.

Oh Anton, I'm so happy.

There's a young lady waiting for you.

Good evening, you wanted to talk to me?

- Well, you see, it's out now.

Why don't we go to your room?

- Okay.

- My name is Rosa, I'm Kaj's sister.

That one Anton lives with.

- What is this about?

- It's something about Anton...

- Oh.

I think it was a mighty scam.

Damn it, there he is!

- What did I tell you...

Get lost, we need to talk with Anton.

Hi there, Anton.

- Can you borrow me some money?

- Maybe... So, you've thought

a little about it, huh?

- You'll get them back as soon

as I've gotten a job.

- Ah, it's like that.

I was just about to think

you had pulled yourself together.

- You don't want to then?

- Go to hell.

Moster! Two schnaps.

- What now?

- He'll come...

Just wait... He'll come.

Hello there! Wait a minute...

- What is it?

- The young lade just left.

- Left?

- Yes, she came with her suitcase and

told me to get a cab for central station

She would try to catch

a train that left 22.15

Else!

Why are you leaving?

- You've been lying to me, Rosa has

told me everything...

- Rosa?

- Yes, all that with her and all that

other stuff. It's so dirty everything.

- Else, you have to listen to me.

- No! There's nothing more to talk

about. I'm going home.

Oh, I so believed you Anton.

How could you?

Are you rotten to the core

every single one of you?

Don't try to write me,

I'll burn your letters.

And now go! Go back to Rosa and

all your friends...

A double!

- The others are sitting over there.

- One more.

- So? You came after all, huh?

- There's a guy over there.

- You don't have courage tonight, or?

- Car dealer, dog drunk,

this kind of wallet.

- What do you say?

- Where is he?

- Oh hell... he's leaving now!

- Come, fast. Catch him outside.

We'll leave through the back door.

There he is.

- We're going to Trngade!

- Trngade, yes sir.

- Damn!

- What the hell should we do?

- We have to try down on main street.

- Isn't that a cab over there?

- It is! Come.

You can hang your jacket there.

Come on.

I don't see that many stairways.

We just have to take one side each and

find the door that's not locked.

Hurry up a bit!

Here.

There should be an opener on the table.

- I can't see any.

So, you're trying to pull tricks?

You better not, my friend!

I know that dirty trick, but you're

not going to fool me.

What happened?

- I killed him.

- Say what?

- Did anyone see you?

- No.

What should I do?

- Get lost and shut up!

You understand, the two of us...

we don't know anything about this thing,

we're not going to be messed up

in anything, you understand!?

- But...

- Now get lost!

Scram!

Do you think it was up

there he came from?

God dammit, there must be

something to get...

Are you coming?

- Are you mad...

I'm leaving.

BRUTAL KILLING THIS EVENING

Murder - Auto mobile dealer at

Nrrebro found killed

ANOTHER MURDER TONIGH Terrible murder this night

40-year old murdered tonight

- found by a roomer

Auto mobile dealer killed

with a letter weight

- Killer's quilted jacket

left in apartment

- Can we get the finger prints now?

- No.

Yes?

Yes, it is.

Yes, just a moment...

It's from the department. They've found

the cab that drove to that address.

Call Svendsen will you.

Yes?

Do we have a description

of the other one?

And the jacket corresponds to

the one we found at the crime scene?

Yes, and where did he come from?

I see. Well, thank you.

Svendsen, a blond boy at the age of

seventeen or eighteen years old

from the sex bar, brown quilted jacket,

grey pants, chequered shirt...

does that ring a bell?

- Well, there was the one

we got that other day...

Anton Hansen...

down from Nikolajgade.

- Exactly. Get him!

- Yes.

- And Svendsen, remember to

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