V2: Dead Angel Page #6

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She'll be declared missing. So?

As a cop, I know how hard

it is to get the big picture.

Sh*t, I'm going to kill him!

- Calm down, god damn it.

We're missing the crucial point.

How did Mirjami get the film?

And what was on it?

That was a real f***-up.

They left the camera lying around

while they were having a sauna.

Mirjami changed the disc

for a blank one.

She was back in Stockholm

before they realized anything.

Have you seen the film?

- No.

She had already

given it to Tienvieri.

When did you hear about this?

- Just before Christmas.

She'd already made up

her mind then. - About what?

To blackmail the cock-suckers.

She had Tienvieri and he was

dumb enough to be her cover.

Did he know about you?

- No.

But he wasn't quite so dumb after

all. - Why did Mirjami need you?

Don't you get it?

We loved each other.

We would have left the country

the second we saw the money.

Are you going to tell the police?

- Not the local police.

Don't mention my name.

I've gained nothing.

Lost everything.

Jussi Vares here.

Sorry to call this late but I

think the pizza is about ready.

No sudden moves. Otherwise your

fingers will end up as fish-bait.

Do you like fishing?

- What?

A quote from my late friend,

Taisto Pusenius:

''A wheelchair moves better

under good hands.''

What's going on here?

- Your funeral.

No hard feelings, nothing personal.

- That really helps.

Now you will shut up

and only answer when asked.

Look at that.

Here's your fisherman's friend.

Jussi Vares...

You should've realized

your limitations. Too late now.

Is that a Kppr boys' plan

or are you playing single?

You worry too much about other folk.

No time for your own problems.

Enough with the speeches.

- Exactly.

And like said, I never

leave any loose ends.

And enough of lip-flapping.

Say hi to Pusenius.

I know how these things work,

I'm not f***ing stupid.

You thought you could nail me

for everything, you little sh*t.

But you made a mistake.

Soon no one will be alive

who can connect me to anything.

F***ing hell.

Hell.

Vares!

Not bad, not bad!

Now you're f***ing going to die.

Vares!

Wait! We have unfinished business!

Look, who's that little ballerina?

You're making this so easy for me.

Where are you?

Vares!

Vares...

Vares! Bloody hell!

Vares!

How about this one?

- Are you joking? 25 000?

Must be Jakke's little joke.

Don't laugh at me,

Stop laughing. Now! Stop!

Don't laugh at me!

Stop laughing!

Enough! Stop laughing!

No one laughs at me.

Stop laughing!

Hey... wake up.

Do we have to film this?

- Just do it and shut up.

OK, that was it.

Remember, we're all part of this.

No one will ever find out because

no one will ever say a word.

How come?

- Everyone will get a copy.

So no one can betray his friends

or try to sneak out the back way.

Everyone has insurance.

This is the end of this. Hands.

Is this necessary...

- Shut up.

We do what we've always done. Hands.

Kppr Boys stay together.

Until death.

Until death.

- Until death.

Until death.

- Until death.

That took a long time.

It's all there. Every cent.

Check it out if you don't trust me.

I trust you.

You say that you've sat

here the whole summer.

Every night. Until the last call.

You can count on that.

For some reason, I do. - You

ought to. Never leave your buddy.

And that's the whole story.

- One question remains.

You set out to discover

who murdered Mirjami Sinervo.

But none of your tales tell

me who actually killed her.

I understand. I see.

You know, Jussi...

Without life's mysteries, us authors

would have very little to offer.

Mysteries of the world,

the salt of the earth.

Here's to it.

- Here's to it.

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