
Girl with the Dragon Tattoo Page #11
SALANDER:
Wait.
She puts her backpack and leather jacket on a chair.
Sits on the edge of the bed. He stands over her. She
knows what she’s supposed to do, but seems unable to.
BJURMAN:
Is there a problem?
SALANDER:
I just want to know, am I going to
have to do this every time I need
money to eat?
BJURMAN:
It’s so cute when you do that surly
thing. Take my hand
She reaches out to it and before she can react, there’s
a handcuff around the wrist. He quickly cuffs the other
to his own wrist. This is bad. She tries to get out.
He gets her in a strangle hold and chokes her into
unconsciousness.
100A
INT. BJURMAN’S APARTMENT - LATER - NIGHT
100A
She comes to, on her stomach, sees her wrists cuffed to
the headboard posts, her ankles secured to the foot posts
with silk ties, and scissors slicing her jeans off. She
starts to scream and he stuffs her mouth with her
underwear.
BJURMAN:
Please. I have neighbors.
He lights a couple candles. Switches on some New Age
music.
BJURMAN:
What we’re going to do now is teach
you the value of money.
He watches her struggle. But she’s not going anywhere.
He tears open a condom package with his teeth.
Dragon Tattoo Final 9/1/11 SZ 55.
55.55.
BJURMAN:
I forget - did I ask you before if
you liked anal sex?
He crams a pillow under her stomach and climbs on top
of her. She keeps fighting but there’s not much she can
do handcuffed. Eventually, she retreats to another place
inside herself. She’s had to go here before in her life;
it’s the only place to go in such situations.
101
INT. COTTAGE - NIGHT
101
The cat turns its head to a sound Blomkvist can’t hear.
He has Harriet’s box of belongings out again and looks at
photos of her school friends in her wallet. Then picks
up the Bible. Handwritten on the inside cover is Harriet
Vanger. He opens it at random. Hebrews:
HARRIET V/O
Faith is the assurance of things
hoped for, the evidence of things not
seen. Through faith we understand
that the world was created by the
word of God - and that what is seen
was not made of things that are
visible ...
He sets it down. Rubs his eyes. Everything - his
daughter, his life, this cabin, the word of God - is
depressing.
101A
INT. BJURMAN’S APARTMENT - DAWN
101A
Dawn light outside the living room window.
Bjurman, at his dining table with a glass of orange
juice, writing out a check.
In the bedroom, Salander slips on her leather jacket,
shoulders her backpack, hobbles out to the living room.
BJURMAN:
I’ll drive you home.
SALANDER:
I can get home on my own.
BJURMAN:
Are you sure?
It’s bizarre:
his manner seems to be one of genuineconcern. She nods. He hands her the check. Then opens
the door for her like a perfect gentleman.
BJURMAN:
So, next Saturday, here?
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56.56.
She nods. Leaves. The door closes.
EXT. STOCKHOLM - DAWN
102
A lone figure hobbles through the empty streets.
INT. SALANDER’S APARTMENT - DAWN
103
She sets a check down. On the memo line he’s neatly
written, “for food.” She takes a bottle of water from
the fridge and drinks.
INT. SALANDER’S APARTMENT - DAWN
104
Shower water hits the dragon tattoo on her shoulder
blade and runs down past several others. By the time the
water reaches the drain it has turned red.
EXT. HEDEBY ISLAND - DAY
105
Coming through trees with a bag of groceries, Blomkvist
sees a BMW parked outside his cottage.
EXT. COTTAGE - MOMENTS LATER - DAY
106
Blomkvist taps on the car’s fogged-up driver’s window.
A hand inside wipes at it, revealing Erika. She lowers
it a crack.
ERIKA:
Is it any warmer inside?
BLOMKVIST:
No.
INT. COTTAGE - DAY
107
As he tries to get some logs in the fireplace going,
using more pages torn from one of his books, Erika wraps
herself in a blanket. The cat, who has no trouble with
the cold, naps on the paperwork on the desk.
BLOMKVIST:
What have I missed besides you?
ERIKA:
The steady exodus of two-thirds of
our advertisers.
BLOMKVIST:
Seriously?
ERIKA:
Is that hard to believe? Sitting up
here in Lappland with your cat?
Dragon Tattoo Final 9/1/11 SZ 57.
57.57.
BLOMKVIST:
I’m not. I’m working.
ERIKA:
I can see.
What she can see is the Vanger research covering the
walls and table surfaces, and that the threads of the
family tree lead to a photograph of Vanger at the top.
BLOMKVIST:
Would you like to meet him?
ERIKA:
Maybe in about an hour. If you’re
interested.
He is.
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Vanger and Martin all but ignore Blomkvist as they chat
with Erika over dinner. They seem charmed by her.
VANGER:
I apologize if you’re having
financial problems at the magazine
in Mikael’s absence.
ERIKA:
We’ll work through them.
VANGER:
Are you sure?
Erika looks at Blomkvist, but he hasn’t talked to them
about this.
MARTIN:
How long do you think you can hang
on? Six months or so?
ERIKA:
That sounds about right.
VANGER:
(cheerfully)
You know, I used to be in the
newspaper business. We owned six
dailies back in the 50’s.
MARTIN:
We still own one. The Courier, here
in town.
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58.58.
VANGER:
I let my nephew Birger run it since
he can’t run anything else.
Erika nods politely.
MARTIN:
So what do you say to taking on a
partner?
ERIKA:
We’ve never considered it before.
We value our independence.
MARTIN:
Your independence is dependant on
advertisers - if we’re being honest.
However much you think that is, you’d
retain. We don’t care about content.
Blomkvist suddenly feels like someone coming late to a
party.
BLOMKVIST:
Excuse me. Did I miss something?
VANGER:
We’re talking about an investment in
the magazine.
BLOMKVIST:
I gather. Why would you want to do
that?
MARTIN:
Not for the return, that’s for sure.
VANGER:
(to Erika)
I feel bad that I’ve take Mikael
away from you at the worst possible
time. This is the right thing to do.
The moral thing. That’s one reason.
ERIKA:
And.
VANGER:
The enemies of my friends are my
enemies. I hate Wennerstrom as much
as you hate what he’s done to you.
Silence.
VANGER:
So what do you say?
Dragon Tattoo Final 9/1/11 SZ 59.
59.59.
Erika half-shrugs to say she’ll consider it.
VANGER:
Is that a maybe?
She nods.
VANGER:
Wonderful! More wine, Anna.
Blomkvist looks at Erika, but she glances away to Vanger.
VANGER:
I think Mikael is adapting well to
rustic life, by the way.
ERIKA:
Have you seen him try to make a fire?
VANGER:
Put the logs on end, like this.
He makes a teepee shape with his hands, like praying.
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INT. COTTAGE - LATER - NIGHT
109
Erika lights a teepee of logs in the fireplace.
BLOMKVIST:
How long have you been discussing
this with them?
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