Kvinden i buret: Ulykken Page #3

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- That is really annoying.

You don't answer your phone.

Come on.

- Cut it out!

- Come on.

- Coffee?

- Please.

I don't believe it.

Jesper!

It's good, right?

I eat here every day.

- You eat here every day?

- Yes.

- Every day?

- They also have salads.

- What the hell is it with you, Carl?

- What?

I don't think I've seen you smile.

You don't care about other people.

You don't care about yourself.

I'm worried about you.

I'm worried about when this conversation

is going to end.

Don't you have anything

to be happy about?

My wife left me.

My colleague's dead,

and my best friend's a cripple.

I've seen things too, Carl.

You wouldn't believe what I've seen.

But I believe in people.

I believe in the good in people.

- And I can still smile.

- I don't have a lot to smile about.

- Then why are you doing this?

- Because it's all I can.

Merete met a man at some congress in

Sweden. Get a list of the participants.

Okay.

We just received this

from GHO in Sweden.

- Are these all the participants?

- I guess. It was by invitation only.

Thank you, Lis.

Sort out the women.

You've posted pictures from

the congress on your website.

So your employees posted

the pictures?

Okay.

Could you ask them, if they still

have those pictures? I know.

Find the ones

of Merete talking to men.

Getting anywhere with Uffe?

Sure.

He recognizes my voice now.

I've had some funny

phone calls these past days.

The head of a nursing home complained

about a rude homicide investigator.

Tage Baggesen asked Bak why

the Lynggaard case was reopened.

The accounts department received

a huge bill for the requisition -

- of photos from some congress.

Carl, what is the problem?

- I told you to sort some old cases.

- I am.

I told you to go through them,

not reopen them. What are you doing?

- Myjob.

- I personally closed that case...

Enough, Bak!

I've never given a damn

about what others say about you.

Your moods and arrogance.

What really annoys me

is your lack of respect.

Do yourjob.

Close the Lynggaard case now

and file a two-page report.

Open a new case, read it,

and file a two-page report.

- Can I go now?

- No, I'd love it if you stayed.

- Hi.

- What did Jacobsen have to say?

Everything's fine. All set?

How do we do this?

How do we know

if he recognizes anyone?

His eyes react when

he's favorite program comes on -

- or when he's in a bad mood.

- I'd better go in alone. Stay here.

- What?

- I don't think he likes you.

- Christ, look at him.

Stay out here.

Hi, Uffe.

Uffe, I've brought

a lot of pictures of Merete.

I like Merete, and I want to know

what happened to her.

I know you miss her but don't be upset

when you see her.

I'm going to show you

the pictures now.

I know it's not as exciting as the TV,

but look at the picture.

Look at the picture, Uffe.

Good.

- Him?

- No.

No.

Itjust can't be true.

Assad.

Daniel Hale.

Daniel Hale.

Bio Dynamics. Gothenburg.

Merete, I think

you should clean the window.

Did you hear me?

Clean the window.

Who are you?

Clean the window, Merete.

Clean the window, Merete!

The pressure will increase

until you clean the window.

Do as I say!

Clean the window!

Clean the window!

Clean the window, now!

Daniel Hale, Bio Dynamics.

Gothenburg.

Because he doesn't need to know

that we're looking for him.

Thank you.

- Oh, come on, I can't drink this crap.

- I made it mild especially for you.

Yes?

How...?

Thanks.

- What did they say?

- Daniel Hale is dead.

- What?

- Just after Merete disappeared.

- He drowned in a boating accident.

- Sh*t!

- What are they doing in Sweden?

- I don't know.

Get them on the phone.

I read the report when you called and

put Post-its on the significant info.

You just graduated from the academy?

Yes.

Is it windy out here

in late summer?

- Is it windy here in late summer?

- No.

How cold is the water in August?

17 or 18 degrees Celsius.

- You knew Daniel?

- No.

But he fished here every year

and bought bait off you.

- Sure, but I didn't know him.

- Was he always alone?

Not always.

Did you see him with someone

the day he disappeared?

- Maybe. It's hard to say.

- CarI.

We have a problem.

Who the helI's that?

- That's Hale.

- Daniel Hale?

Yes.

Then who is this?

I don't know.

Have you seen this guy with this guy?

Maybe.

So the man in the raincoat posed

as Hale to get into the congress -

- and then six months later

he killed the real Hale.

Why kill him

unless he knew something?

Hale and the false Hale

knew each other.

Daniel's partner offour years.

Johan Lundquist.

Copenhagen police called.

You're not allowed to be here.

- But that's absurd.

- I'm to escort you to the border.

- And I need the report back.

- Let me sort this out.

I'll call them.

Thanks for letting us know.

- I need the report back.

- Sure.

- Is it true?

- Yes. Here you go.

I've got the report...

- No, Carl.

- They're taking off!

You should have told me.

I'm your partner, for f***'s sake.

- Lundquist?

- Up there.

- Johan Lundquist?

- Yes.

Carl Mrck, Danish police. You were

Daniel Hale's partner until he died.

Yes?

We've reopened Merete Lynggaard's

case. She disappeared five years ago.

We've come across Daniel's name -

- and we're trying to find out

if his death wasn't an accident.

- But do you think he was...?

- He may have been involved...

- We think he was murdered.

- Carl.

Do you know this man?

That's Lasse.

Lasse?

He was...

He and Daniel grew up together

at an orphanage in Denmark.

That's how they met.

Daniel never really talked about him.

I thought they had a thing going.

- Have you got his number or address?

- No.

I only met him a couple of times.

Do you remember the name

of the orphanage or the address?

Denmark.

Hello there.

Have you figured out

why you're here?

Merete, would you like to see

who I am?

I'm going to turn on the light

out here for 30 seconds.

Daniel.

Your name is DanieI.

Why are you doing this?

What have I done to you? Who are you?

- Think, Merete.

- Wait! Wait!

- Next time you see me, you'll die.

- Who are you?

Lasse took Daniel Hale's identity.

Where's the motive? You can't place

Lasse at Merete's hotel or the ferry.

- Lasse took Daniel Hale's identity.

- You want a homicide so bad...

- Shut up.

- Shut up, both of you!

You can't follow orders -

- and you're not doing the job

the Ministry asked me to do.

You bungle around -

- spend three months' budget

in two days, involve Swedish police -

- and the nursing home is suing us

because you traumatized their patient.

One last thing.

They stayed at the same orphanage...

Carl!

Yes.

Enough is enough.

What?

You're both suspended -

- until I find a place for you.

I've had it.

I gave you a chance, Assad.

Hey, that's funny.

When you don't have me to keep you

in line, you f*** everything up.

What are you gonna do, Carl?

Write crime novels

like all the other retired cops?

It doesn't matter.

Nothing matters one bit.

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