Kvinden i buret: Ulykken Page #4

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- I'm going home to get some sleep.

- You're such a pain in the ass.

You're the most stubborn person I know -

- but that's what makes you

the best cop I've ever met.

Should we have entered that house

without backup?

Of course we should.

What if someone had been

alive in there?

And we'd just stayed outside

on our fat asses?

If they take away your stubbornness...

...we might as well trade places.

My stepson.

I have to go on.

I need to know what happened to her.

- What's that?

- The orphanage where Hale grew up.

Let's check it out.

Are you sure about this?

You heard Jacobsen.

My Danish isn't that good, Carl.

Drink your coffee.

- Are you here about Pede again?

- No, two residents 17-18 years ago.

- That brought you here at 6:30 a. m.?

- Yes.

- Who are you looking for?

- Two boys who used to live here.

- One of them was Daniel Hale.

- I remember Daniel well.

You remember everyone

who ever lived here. It's amazing.

I don't remember a year back.

That's why you're so good at yourjob.

- Was he friends with a boy named Lasse?

- Here. Daniel Hale.

Half Swedish.

Mom died in childbirth, dad took off.

- Do you mean Lars? Lars Jensen?

- Lasse? Lars?

Lars did this to me

with a bread knife -

- because I told him to clean up

after himself in the kitchen.

- He was beyond reach of reason.

- Could you look up Lars Jensen?

You're right,

everyone called him Lasse.

He and Daniel always hung out.

- Daniel looked up to him.

- Daniel was gay. Were they involved?

I doubt it. Lars hid girly magazines

under his mattress like all the boys.

Lars Jensen lived here for two years.

He came from a foster family.

Six months later we're told

Lars has been found -

- living with his mom Ulla Jensen.

Disability pensioner.

They were in a car accident.

Lars' father was killed -

- and she ended up in a wheelchair.

That's how Lars ended up

in the system.

Here. "Uffe and Merete Lynggaard,

sole survivors. "

"In the other car,

Klaus and Susanne Jensen died. "

"Survivors:
Ulla Jensen... "

"Lars Henrik Jensen. "

Lasse.

Lasse! Lasse!

Welcome.

- Well, this is your room.

- I'm DanieI.

Hey, faggots.

No! No...

- What do you want at that congress?

- Can you get me in?

BERLIN WITH UFFE

Thanks.

- Mom, have you had lunch?

- I'm not hungry.

Mom, you have to eat.

I'm going to town.

Need anything?

No.

Let me talk. A 70-year-old lady in the

country has only seen your kind on TV.

Hello?

Ulla Jensen?

This is the police.

Hello?

What do you want?

- Ulla Jensen?

- Yes.

- We're with the police.

- How can I be sure?

You don't look

like proper police officers.

- We're looking for your son.

- Lars has gone to sea.

I haven't seen him for six months.

Come back some other time.

I can't help you.

Do you live here alone?

I have groceries delivered every week.

I guess that's all for now.

Please call us as soon as

you hear from him.

Sure.

- She's a bad liar.

- Do you think he's here?

She's not alone.

Check over there.

Merete, time's up, so I'm going

to let out all the air.

Do you know what that means?

Your blood vessels will explode.

Your every cell will cry out to die.

But when the tank is empty,

it will all be over.

Why?

Why?

December 23, 1988.

Goodbye, Merete.

- Well?

- Nothing.

Listen.

I'll go find something in the car.

Can I help you?

That bar looks a bit drastic.

You're with the police,

my mom said.

- Did something happen?

- Funny.

She told us you went to sea, and that

she hadn't seen you for six months.

- She said that?

- Yes.

Did she say she was senile, too?

I was just taking a nap.

- Good boy, Lasse.

- Lasse?

Nobody's called me that in years.

- Not since Daniel?

- Who?

Quit the act. We know all about

Merete Lynggaard, Daniel, the home.

- What?

- Shut up!

- Hey, calm down!

- Lars?

How about coming back to the station

with us for a chat?

Sure.

Sure.

But you're wasting your time.

What's in the storage hall?

Old farm machines.

Most of them were my dad's.

Wasn't he an engineer in the navy?

- He was many things.

- And a farmer on the side?

I'm not talking to you

until I have a lawyer present.

What's the generator for?

You have plenty of power out here,

so why use petroI for a generator?

Unless you don't want any questions

about your power usage.

What's in the barn, Lasse?

Assad...

Turn around.

Assad?

- Assad?

- I'm okay.

- You need help.

- I'm okay.

She's in there, dammit!

PRESSURE CHAMBER

She's alive.

- Merete Lynggaard is alive.

- What the hell...?

Shut up and listen.

She's alive.

She's trapped in some chamber.

Krageholmvej 7, Lolland.

Send help.

The navy. An ambulance.

Merete!

Don't give up!

Merete!

Come on!

Listen to me.

You're not going to die.

Come on!

Merete!

You're not going to die.

Thanks.

It's worse than yours.

Hi.

She's reacting well

to the depressurizing.

But she's very weak and marked

by the many years of captivity.

- We don't know how bad...

- But she's going to make it?

She's going to make it.

I've put in a recommendation

for you to return to Homicide.

No thanks.

Hey, what do you want?

- Department Q.

- Department Q?

Yes. I decide which cases to take,

and how long I spend on them.

Okay.

- How many men...

- Assad and me.

And a secretary

to handle the paperwork.

Okay.

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