Listen to this! It's beautiful and romantic.
It's silly. Too many instruments,all that scraping away with violins and flutes
-Calm down. -I like that woman.. what's her name?
-Monica Zetterlund. The black girl from Varmland
I mean the second one. Small, blonde ...
Cyndee Peters! That's her!
-Cyndee Peters... -Small and blond?
Yes blues. Heavy blues
-We practice this evening at 10 -Today? Why?
-Because we can do much better. -It worked out great!
You think so? The rest of you agree?
I know I do.
The timing was wrong and you forgot the words, Miranda.
-"" It is important that ..."" -Did you say something?
I didn't say anything.
The bus leaves in five minutes.
Witch!
No one lost a nightie or anything?
Stop!. Even if you hear the consonants. They must hear them too
You have to exaggerate much more.
Miranda.Stand up.
Where is your voice? Here? Or here, where it should be?
I do not know. I just sing.
That is the problem. You don't listen.
Stand up. You must learn how to use the whole voice.
You need to learn to listen. Instead of fucking complaining all the time.
"You're to use the support of your stomach girls'." "It is most important"
"" When you sing Panis Angelicus, you should not be able to fit a pen up your arse"
I am fucking sick and tired of you. Go and fuck off.
You stay there.
I would like to quit, but it would disappoint my mum.
-Why would it disappoint her? -The choir's good for me isn't it.
She can believe what she wants. At least I get to be left alone.
Well that's good isn't it? Hmm maybe she is a bit proud.
-I sing pretty good -Yes, you do.
-Are you only involved for your mother's sake? -Yeah, kind of.
-I thought it was because of me. -Mostly because of you.
-Who said you could have this room? -We did. What of it?
Quite strange when others are crammed in downstairs.
-So? We saw it first. -and that gives you the right?
Ok. Good. Know I know.
-What was that about? -God what a prat.
Oh God that's so gross! A bloody maggot.
Look at that,it's a maggot.
Do you think of him at all?
No
Hey... I don't think about him.
I don't.
Ok Good.
-Come on. -Where?
-We're going for a smoke. -No, we are not.
-Sure we are, come on. -No, I need to unpack.
Be sure to save a strawberry for Bea.
-What are you playing at? -Frightened?
-Of you, why? -You know why, you stupid whore.
-We have things to talk about. -We have nothing.. Let go!
-Get off, let go! -Jesus, chill for God's sake.
What the fuck is this? Hello?
Do you have a name, you fucking rat? Say something.
Hello? You know what I think you can do?
Eat your own balls, you mongol.
What, you think I'm scared of you? I know where you live too. 62a
Just go to hell!
Miranda?
-Bea, have you seen Miranda? -Me? No why?
I just thought.
Who are they?
-How old is she? -18. Missing from yesterday.
-Hey, girls. All right? -Yes. -Hi.
The girl's parents have heard nothing.
-Did you try calling her? --Call goes to voicemail.
And she seems to have taken some of her things.
Perhaps I should have had to play for you?
How was she yesterday? Was she in a good mood?
We had a little discussion after the concert, but nothing unusual.
But I do not think that she would be upset about it.
-What did you talk about? -Miranda is a talented.
Or she would be, if she learned to sing the words.
-Sing without sheet music.--It is a more vivid way.
-What do you sing? -We have a mixed repertoire ...
... Mozart, Taubea, Cesar Frank.
-Ah Cesar Frank's Panis Angelicus. -Exactly.
-You are a true music connoisseur. -Only I do not have to practice it.
I listen a lot. Schumann at the moment.
So if you hear something,
or remember something, when chatting with one another.
Do not hesitate, but call us anytime.
You have been singing for a long time together.
It depends.
I talked with Bodilin --
and she said that you sing a mixed repertoire.
-So ... that's all. Anything else? -No.
OK, please get in touch if something comes to mind. Bye.
I think she has important things to do and vanished.
Why do you think so?
Since Miranda is often going off without delay.
Is it true?
It's true. She took some of her things.
So.
Bye. See you.
-Let's go -Wait!
She left her jacket. She would never leave her favorite jacket.
-Something must have happened. -Were you close?
Yes.
-What is your name? -Lina -Lina what? -Lina Mårtensson.
-Did she have a boyfriend? -None.
-Bye. -Thank you for your assistance.
-Did Miranda go off before? -Yes she did.
She imagines to be Swedish.
--Yes, I know what is going on. --What do you mean?
Nothing.
Does she have friends who might know where she is?
She has many friends. All the time there are new ones.
--What about boyfriends? -- No, Miranda doesn't have a boyfriend.
--How long has she been singing. --A few months.
I'm so glad.
I understand that, the choir is good.
I thought it would keep her away from other stuff.
--Like what? --Trouble.
Miranda sings very beautifully. Like an angel.
--Can we look at the girl's room? --Sure.
Don't you think this is a bit of exaggeration?
-Do you? -The girl has gone before.
The parents do not worry.
In particular, the father.
What do you mean?
Here is something strange.
She didn't take the jacket with her, but she took everything else.
Maybe she forgot about it?
-Look ... -It seems familiar.
The heart, which shall be shared.
With whom to share it?
Boyfriend? That does not exist.
-Who gave you permission to come in here? -Your wife.
You have no right to be here. Get out, thank you.
-Quite a wild cat. -What the hell? A lot of fun.
Listen a moment.
It seems that the girl is gone voluntarily.
-What are we doing? -Nothing. She is of age.
She has gone before and certainly will appear before long.
Really? Would you think the same about a 45--year old man? ?
Stop it. Everything suggests that she has gone voluntarily -
--but we are following routine: neighborhood, telephone records ...
What is questionable lawsuit relates to?
Among other things, the girl's father. Something strange about him.
The family comes from lran, don't they?
-She might have a Swedish boyfriend. -So it could be an honor crime.
-It was the idea. -So it was.
Fucking stupid idea, I think.
--How so? --You assume they are Muslims.
-Are they not then? -Last name is Dahno.
Daughter sings in a Christian choir. What were your thoughts?
-Have you the wrong side? -What a fucking old man's lunch!
Can you check the number 070--775 8636?
Johan Rasmusson.
He has called Miranda 38 times over three days.
Find out the address.
-I did not want to criticize you before. -So you did and why.
But you've always supported me ...
-It is my job. -I am not accustomed to it.
So it just is.
Johan Rasmusson?
We have a couple of questions about Miranda.
-Is there any word of Miranda. -No, sorry.
Who sings solo in the evening? If she does not return tonight.
Bea is right. We should decide it.
I know who Bea suggests. Herself.
I thought that, Lina could perform the solo.
What do you say?
-Okay. -Good.
See you at six by the bus.
-What kind of relationship do you have? -We are no longer together.
-How did it end? -What the hell is it to you?
I got tired of her.
Is that why you called her 38 times in three days?
-We had to talk about things. -What things?
It's our business!
-When did you last see her? -A couple of days ago, maybe.
-What did you do last night? -Nothing. I was at home.
-Alone? -Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?
Sure.
Take this.
If you hear from Miranda, please contact us. Thank you.
Sorry again ... Miranda's parents.
-Do you know them? -No.
Okay. Then contact us, right?
Hello.
Pontus!
Wallander is back? Check out what it says about Johan Rasmusson.
No... no ...
Open up!
I'll turn round and go back there. Okay, bye.
-What 's up. -Rasmussen has been convicted of assault.
Three different times.
-Take him when he returns. -I can do it.
If something happened,can you lay your hands on the boyfriend.?
-That's the past. He left the girl. -That's what he claims.
Come and see. This may be relevant in some way.
Someone wrote that the choir is preferable to the rag heads.
-Does the media know about the disappearance? -No, but this writer knows.
Martinsson, Rasmussen is at the station.
That was sent a half hour ago. A concert in llalla.
We have reason to be there. Has the search been launched?
I propose that we start from that direction.
Our presence is just a precaution.
-Shall I speak to girls? -We'll take care of it.
I must go.
Talk to the girls and try to get something out of them.
-They are difficult to talk to. -Really?
I'm lsabelle Ystad police force and fire.
--Are you the police? --Why you do not have a uniform?
I have not told the police, that you had an argument.
What do you know about it?
Excuse me ... could I exchange a few words with Lina?
-Sure. -Good.
-Do you have any new information? -Unfortunately, no.
But what do you know about her boyfriend Johan?
-Do you know him? -No.
They split up some time ago.
You know why?
Miranda was not in love with him.
-So Miranda ended the relationship? -Yeah.
Thank you.
I have not talked shit about Miranda.
Although I would have ... I had a good reason.
What is the reason?
She split up me & my boyfriend Johan.
-Johan Rasmusson, right? -Yeah.
Let's talk a bit.
We were together for two years. I supported him in every way.
He has not been easy.
Why?
He was a skinhead. Before, that is.
He was part of a gang. They were quite violent.
But then he wanted to get out of gangs.
Where they did *** and stuff.
I helped him. Often he came to me into hiding.
Then Miranda came and took him.
Okay ...
Thank you.
Lina ... Hello.
-How are you doing? -Good.
-Can we talk? -Not now.
-It won't take long. -I don't know any thing else!
Okay.
Try to understand. Happened to her is tough.
-Are they good friends? -Have been, on and off.
Others are volatile. Miranda is a popular type --
-- while Lina is more sensitive and retreating.
-She's had it tough. -How so?
The girl's mother left her because of a man.
She has been very lonely.
We must begin.
Thank you.
Are you ready, girls?
I just wanted to thank you for the concert.
Rather, it is gone. Sometimes we have been really good.
It sounded very good.
-Any news on Miranda? -Nothing, not yet.
-Can I take this..? -Sure.
Yes, hello?
I've got to go. Martinsson has taken Rasmusson in.
-I will just ... - Hurry up, we're leaving right away.
The other bus. We have to get out of here now.
How I should have known, that guy was a cop?
-You're not afraid of the police? -No.
-Despite three assault convictions? -It has been two years since all that stuff.
I have spoken with people familiar with Miranda.
She reportedly left you and not the other way around.
Why did you tell us that?.
-Should I repeat the question? -It was a macho thing, pride.
Is hier father kielinytjotakin?
You said you do not know her parents.
Yet another lie.
They do not like me. For some reason.
-Since you have been a racist. -Or are a racist, perhaps?
I'm finished with it! Miranda believes in me.
Do you still love her?
Yes.
It had to be tough for you. Being dumped.
Were you angry about that?
Do you think I'm crazy and I've done something to her?
I do not know where she is! I too am concerned about.
Your old pals ... What do they think?
Say that that you have been together?
It 's the same. I care about her.
This was found on the choir's website.
Guest Comment Book.
-Are they talking about Miranda? -Who?
Will you shut up with your questions and give me an answer?!
Do you understand? If they have touched her, I'll fucking kill them!
-Calm down! Have you calmed down? -Yes!
Er - give me the names and addresses.
-Keep him in detention. -Why?
He is lying. Convicted and is very aggressive.
I think he is telling the truth. He loves Miranda.
You really think that?
If he loves her and she has dumped him ...
I do not think the boy's guilty. Maybe someone in his old racist gang ...
-Meanwhile we detain him here. -No way.
-Listen now ... -I said no.
This is my decision, not yours.
-It's so important to you. That you make the decisions.
-I 'm leaving now. -This is not a dog day-care center.
-You want your dog? -Yes, if you have the lead?
Here it is.
It is good to have a dog... when you take him with you.
-What is it? -Yes, you know.
-What the hell do you want? -Where is Miranda?
-Give me the keys! -Hands off!
Do not take them, you bastard!
-You fucking pigs... -What have you done to my daughter?
Maybe it's you she's run away from.
Maybe she got tired of your control.
-I know what is best for her! -But I love her.
You know nothing about love, you fucking racist!
Let's get out of here.
Got any wine left? A few drops.
I remember what it was like with guys at that age.
If you went out with someone, after a few months you were like their property.
-And you went along with it? -I was in fact flattered.
I could even be flattered How terrible that sounds.
It made me feel like I was important. The ownership thing boys need.
Guys , but not girls, right?
Not as often, anyway. come on.
Don't start that, you must admit men mark territory more than girls
That's different - No difference at all.
Territory, ownership, typical examples of primitive male behaviour.
Ok explain to me why men are always described as "primitive"?
But the women's equivalent is said to be...
"natural" or some other fine word.
-What is it? Are you angry? -I'm not angry.
Frustrated.
I mean maybe nothing has happened. Maybe there is no case.
-But the statistics show the boyfriend... -I don't give a shit about statistics.
And I don't give a shit about this anymore.
I shouldn't have come over.
She wasn't there.
God is punishing us.
Hello ...
-Are you ok? -How could I be ok?
Tell me one thing that is ok.
Lina ...
-I can understand you feel bad ... -Don't touch me!
Don't touch me with those nasty old fucking hands!
Yes ...
Yes, you must lift it up. The soprano is higher.
Think about the down, when you are up.
You, hello. Wallander said, the dog needs to pee!
That does not make it alto I'll,sing higher.
When?
Make sure that no one leaves before we get there.
Good. We will be on the road now. Bye.
-What 's up. -Lina Mårtensson is missing.
Talk to people, try to get some information.
-Linas friend. -I lsabelle, Ystad Police Department.
-How are you? -I'm fine.
The girls are ready to go home. Tomorrow is the concert..
-but without Miranda and Lina it will be difficult.
Have you contacted Lina's parents?
Her mother doesn't respond. I think she is abroad.
Hello.
Did anything unusual happen yesterday evening?
She was concerned about Miranda. I talked with her.
I should have realised. I will never forgive myself if something has happened.
-You mean if she has hurt herself? -Yeah.
It was parked there. Midnight.
Dark-green Volvo. Metallic.
-Did you get the registration...? -WLB 530
-Wiktor, Louis, Bertel. -530.
She seems to have taken none of her things.
-Can I...? -Of course.
This is Kurt Wallander. I cannot answer. Please leave a message.
It's me. A witness saw a car here late in the evening.
It is registered to a Thomas Hammarberg.
I can't wait for you to answer. I'll take the car to check the place.
Call me when you get my message.
-Has something happened? -Lina Mårtensson has gone missing.
I saw her talking with someone.
-When? -Late last night. In the yard.
Okay ... Wait here.
Can you come? We might have a clue.
Hi, Can you describe the man, you saw?
He was 40-45. He had glasses.
Where the hell is she?
-lsabelle! -Where's the car?
-"A witness has seen a car.." -She's gone there.
"It is registered in the name of Thomas Hammarberg. "
Fucking idiot. fast as hell.
-"This is lsabelle ..." -Fucking kid.
What the hell now.
-Fast I said, faster. -Yes, yes.
Hello?
Police!
Put down the bat!
Hands behind your back.
Get on your knees! Did you hear?
Get on your knees!
-How are you? -No problem. It's just my shoulder.
I want to talk to you.
Fucking moron ... Where are you going?
You have no right to go into my house!
Fucking idiots ...
-Calm down now. -My cat ...
Hurry up! It's here.
Can you get the door open?
Here.
Okay. Thank you.
-Let 's go. -Damn it ...
Damn damn damn!
-Should I just have ignored the tip? -You must report back to me.
-Oh come on. -It's you who should come on.
-Two have already gone missing. You could have been the third. 413b
Okay
-Who is he? -Thomas Hammarberg, unmarried, 46
No criminal record. How did you find him?
lsabelle found him.
-I got a tip off. -Good job.
Shall we go over it before the interrogation? In my room.
I am not going to say sorry for over reacting.
-Even if I did. -Yes, you did.
I was worried about you, you understand?
-I understand. -Okay.
-Do you want to come in on the interview? -Can I?
Sure. Absolutely.
-You wanted to go through something? -Yes. How should you proceed?
You could press him for information on any other premises he had access to.
-You want to give me advice. -I want to find the girls.
Then let me do my job. The girls might be found alive.
-What about the worst case scenario? -I'll find out what the man has done.
-What? What is this about? -Are you going to keep quiet now?
Sit down.
The time is 16.23. Thomas Hammarberg interrogation begins.
Present are lsabelle Melin and Kurt Wallander.
Your car was seen in front of the school yesterday evening. What were you doing there?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Here!
We've found a young woman's body.
A witness saw you.
You talked to a young girl in the yard shortly after midnight.
Yes, so I chatted.
So you were there? The school yard?
Yes.
Excuse me... a body has been found.
Interview suspended. Isabelle Melin and Kurt Wallander leaving the room.
-I'll take you to the cells. -Get your hands off.
Ready for this? Good.
-How long has she been here? -I don't know.
But she has been dead for a maximum of one day.
-How did she die? -A fall or a blow to the head.
No signs of sexual violence but she should be examined by forensics.
Dead for one day. The girl disappeared 36 hours ago.
She was alive for 12 hours before he killed her.
It means Lina Mårtensson could still be alive somewhere.
-Yes. But where? -Yeah
Are you sure? Could it be a mistake?
We will need help with the formal identification.
Who is he? Who did this to my daughter?
We don't know yet. But we will do everything we can to find out.
-Is it him? -Who?
You know who.That racist bastard.
-I will kill him with my own hands. -Calm down Jacob
-It 's not him. -How do you know?
We've arrested someone else.
Oh my God ...
"We'd appreciate it if you could get the girls together and send them home."
-"As soon as possible." -Of course
"Call us if you have any questions." - I will.
"Or if one of the girls wants to talk with someone."
"Well that's all." -Thanks "Goodbye."
I pray to Maria to protect her.
Ready.
Can one of you bastards explain what the hell this is about?
Let me go, damn it!
Okay, do you know these girls?
-No. -You're lying.
-Why are you lying? -I'm not lying.
I knew one of them ... eighteen years ago.
Lina.
She is my daughter.
I haven't seen her since she was three months old.
Why not?
-Becase I took off, okay? -You didn't care?
-What the hell would you know? -You abandoned her.
Recording paused. Kurt Wallander and lsabelle Melin leaving the room.
-What the hell's up? -We need to lean on him more, so what if he complains.
This is an interrogation, not a trial. What is wrong with you?
There is nothing wrong with me! Everything is fine it's just...
My Dad did the same thing, left us and I think that he is a swine!
-You never told me. -No. It doesn't matter anymore?
Fuck it. You go in now. Go in. I'll follow
Yes, yes.
I was 22 when Lina was born.
As young, or nearly as young, as she is now.
Her mother was too young, we had just met.
We barely knew each other.
Three months.
Then I panicked, it just came over me.
So... fucking cowardly.
I've had eighteen years to regret it, every damn day.
It is the biggest mistake I have made in my whole life.
I wanted to make amends. But her Mum didn't want me near strangely enough.
She said Lina was much better without me.
So I kept myself away, for Lina's sake.
And you've tried to make contact with her, right?
I did not know it was illegal. Is that it?
Is that why I'm here?.
He doesn't even know that she is missing. Unless he is a damn good actor.
-Is it because I was in the church? -Damn it!
How were you trying to get in touch with her?
I saw her in the newspaper...
..It said they were coming here for a concert, I thought that ...
... now she can decide for herself if she wants to have contact or not.
Because I wanted ...
...I wanted to explain to her.
I did not want forgiveness or anything like that , it was just ...
...so I went there
... I thought of going up to her afterward, but ... 518b
...how could I be so stupid...
Then I saw her...
... outside the school. Alone.
Okay. What happened?
Well, then I went up to her.
I asked her what the time was. Something like that I don't not remember ...
What was the time then?
Around midnight something, I think.
-Did you see where Lina went? -No, I went and sat in my car.
Her mother is right.
Who the hell wants a cowardly piece of shit for a dad?''
All true. Paternity has been registered.
Eighteen years ago, he lived with Susanne Mårtensson.
-Other children? -No, only one daughter.
Ok, we say goodbye and let him go. Carry on working.
You'll need these
-Has she pressed charges? -No, no.
Lina Mårtensson has been missing since yesterday evening.
A girl from the same choir was just lost, so we want to keep things under control.
-Has anything happened?. -No, nothing has happened to Lina.
-One of the other girls ...? -Was found dead a few hours ago.
-Was she murdered? -Yes, it seems so.
-We're doing all we can. -Can I help?
We'll keep you informed, I promise.
Goodbye. See you later.
Bye Bea, take care.
Take care of yourselves.
Is everyone here now? Then you can go.
See you all soon.
-It's good that they're going home. -Is there anything else, you know ...?
Thanks, I'm finished in here. I will just lock up.
When do we get a helicopter, then?
I know that it's dark now, but it will be light in a few hours.
Yeah, exactly. That is all I am saying.
-Have you found something? -No, nothing.
-How did it go?. -They went off with the bus.
The choirmaster stopped to lock up, but the girls are on the way home.
See you tomorrow.
So they have gone now.
Shall I take the tape off?
It is your own fault you are here, you know.
Why did you have to go to my room?
We had it so good before she came.
Eh?
You need me.
Everyone else has betrayed you, but I have always been there for you.
Eh?
I am not angry. Do you hear what I say?
The old lady ...
Think of all that we have done together. Everything!
All right, all right...
I love you so!
You smell so good.
I'm older than you, but ...
... our love is above all that. Right?
Shit!
Damn you! Suddenly, you were with that fucking Miranda all the time!
I was not!
After all I have done for you!
I did not mean it.
-I promise! -What?
I wish that everything could be fine.
How?
-We forget everything. -Everything?
I never meant to hurt you.
Never.
Well, shall I remove the ropes?
Come here.
Hello.
-Is everything OK? -Not really.
This was in Lina's room.
Miranda had the other half.
-Do you think they were in love with each other? -Miranda and Lina?
-Would it be weird? -No, why would it be?
Love has no age or gender.
Why did she stop to lock up?
She could have taken the bus directly.
I hate you!
I did not kill her.
She fell. It was an accident.
I locked her up, I did.
She ran out, and I ran after her.
She fell. It was an accident.
Do you hear what I say? I did it for us!
She did it with you too?
Are her hands are as disgusting as mine? Is that it?
Do you seriously think that Miranda cared about you?
She used you.
Since you stood and admired her with your silly grin -
-so she went and fucked with every guy behind your back.
You thought she liked you.
You should be so grateful. You should be so grateful ...!
I freed you from her! Do you understand?
What are you going to do?
Well, what choice do I have?
I have no choice.
Come here. I won't hurt you, I promise.
I'll help you. We need to do this properly.
I'll help you ...!
Look at me! Look at me!
We will die together. Kiss me!
-Take it easy. -Stay back! We want to be left alone.
You don't want to hurt her.
Yes...
Do it.
-Hello. -Hello!
Are you okay?
Okay. Let's go then.