ARNE DAHL - BAD BLOOD PART 1
He's here... Shut up.
He's coming.
Four cheers for Viggo ''The Battle Man'' Norlander. Have a seat at the throne.
Hip hip hooray! Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
Sit down. -Happy Birthday!
And a present, too. -It's from the whole team.
What, the gym...?
Enjoy the cake, it'll be the last time in ages you have cream.
I'll be damned... -Thanks.
You'll get married. -I already tried that once.
It's not for me.
What are you doing? -Celebrating that Norlander is 32.
32? That's a good one.
We've had an urgent call from New York. We have to get to Arlanda now.
What's happened? -A Swede has been murdered at Newark.
Let's go.
What's the name of the victim? -Lars-Erik Hassel.
The literary critic? -That's right.
Hassel was found an hour ago.
FBI have found out that the killer is on a plane bound for Arlanda.
Why FBI? -His modus operandi.
Do they know him? -Not his identity.
But it's a serial killer they've been chasing for over 30 years.
Their profile states it's a white male over 55.
Do they know what name he's using? -They're trying to find out.
I'm on a direct line to Special Agent Ray Larner in New York. I know him.
There are 200 passengers on board that plane.
It could be a bloodbath or hostage drama. He's a killing machine.
We have to get him on his way out.
Airport police will make sure no one leaves en route to passport control.
The North Stockholm Police are everywhere.
The only exit from the luggage hall is via customs.
We're most likely looking for a white male, over 55.
A white 55 year old male, I mean...
Sure. Highly original.
A bit like trying to find a fat girl on the Jerry Springer Show.
I can see the plane, but no passengers yet.
We're approaching passport control.
Find out what name he's travelling under.
I'm just speaking to Ray Larner. Hold on.
Hello. -Hello.
This is Hjelm. We need the name, now!
They've got computer trouble at Silver Air in New York.
I can see the passengers in the gate.
They're in the arrival hall.
Here you are. -Thanks.
Here you are.
Male suspect. Green down jacket. Combat trousers and Ray-Bans.
He's coming. -Nyberg and Chavez will do it.
The luggage is here.
A guy with a leather jacket is heading out.
He's carrying a green bag.
He left the conveyor belt when he saw me and Hultin. We're going after him.
We can see him.
Lie still!
Don't move, for fuck's sake!
Hultin?
That was the FBI. He's travelling under the name of Edwin Reynolds.
This is some fucking Frenchman.
Jean-Claude Villon. -He's using the name Edwin Reynolds.
-I repeat: Edwin Reynolds. -Edwin Reynolds. OK. We'll check that.
Excuse me. Has anyone called Edwin Reynolds passed?
Yes, he was one of the first to pass through.
He's already passed.
Check all the airport coaches.
Arlanda trains, cab companies. And put up road blocks, immediately.
We'll stop anyone in and around Arlanda and ask for ID.
Officially, we're looking for drug smugglers. Don't forget that.
This is over. He's already out.
Like hell it is!
POLICE ARE LOOKING FOR A WHITE, OLDER MALE WHO JUST LEFT ARLANDA
So who was that bloody Frenchman?
Some junkie with a bit of dope in his belly.
What a total fiasco. -Yeah, shit.
Call Orphline and tell them they're here.
Is Erik still in New York? -No, he got back this morning.
We need to be at the Foreign Office tomorrow.
What were you and Fatima discussing?
She needs sanitary pads. -Right...
So, Hassel is tortured and killed by a famous US serial killer.
The murder took place in a janitor's closet at Newark Airport 12 hours ago.
Hassel was due to catch a Silver Air flight at 1 9.25 to Stockholm.
Just over an hour before the flight, the killer cancels Hassel's ticket.
Five minutes later, he gets that same ticket, as he's first in the queue.
He boards the plane with a fake passport...
He uses the name Edwin Reynolds, which turns out to be fake.
You must have seen him at passport control?
We didn't have a name. -He is known as The Kentucky Killer.
Söderstedt. -FBI call him by the name ''K''.
His first victim was found in 1975.
A 46 year old controller who was tortured to death.
Over a period of 14 years, he killed another 1 7 people.
Then he has a strange pause of almost 20 years.
How do they know it's him and not a copycat after such a long break?
Because his MO has not been revealed.
And what's that like? -Are you eating?
Not at the moment. -That's good.
The murderer uses two specially made pliers...
What the hell...? -They're putting in new cables.
In the middle of the night?
To avoid interfering with data traffic.
We've got the emergency lighting. -And Nyberg has scented candles.
They're next to the leather whip. -Go on, Söderstedt.
Yes, well...
Hello!
So the killer uses special pliers with jaws that he rams into the throat
and neck of the victim.
One is inserted and closes around the vocal cords
so the victim loses the power of speech.
He can then torture the victim at will without any interfering screams.
The other is inserted at the back of the neck and grabs the central ganglia
which he lays into and the pain must be unimaginable.
That's nice. -He also
mutilates the genitals thoroughly.
Hassel died a horrible death in that closet.
This is unlike anything we've ever seen before.
24 murders performed with icy detachment and perverse pleasure.
We'll study the investigation tomorrow.
Nyberg will be informed of every death reported to the police, nationwide.
All Americans suspected of crime will be reported to Holm.
Apart from that, we've not got much. -We've got nothing at all.
We don't know his name or what he looks like.
The profile says ''male, over 55''.
FBI have been chasing him for 30 years
with a budget the size of Sweden's GDP.
That's correct. It's not the best of starting positions.
We'll have to turn over every stone and try and find something out.
Good night. -Good night.
...she said, farted and flew off.
I can say that, right?
Why can't I say that? -Yes, why not?
I guess I don't have to point out the obvious?
None of this can get out.
I'll fart and fly off, then.
Forget about your Christmas bonus!
Hultin.
Listen, guys...
Do you know how old Edwin Reynolds is?
He doesn't exist.
Yes, he did when he went through passport control. He was 32.
Why would a 55 year old choose to travel on a 32 year old's passport
when he's made a fake passport? -Why didn't the staff react?
Maybe he's had plastic surgery. -Sure, but 20 years...
Strange. -Yes, it's all very, very strange.
No, I'm going to hit the road. -Then I'm splitting, too.
And me.
Bye. -Sleep well.
Gallano.
Why are you calling me, you idiot?
You know there's an alert out for me.
Me and Akalla-Gurra have got a deal going on. Nothing heavy, but...
We're selling shitloads of it to the kids.
Speak to Gurra. He knows more about this.
I'm at the cabin, where else?
But I guess we know where Reynolds was sat on the plane.
Shall we see if the people sat nearby saw anything?
They had, like, eight hours with him. -Yes, I'll look into that tomorrow.
Are you in pain?
I'm sure I'll be all right. But it seems to take its time.
Half your body was broken.
That's not the worst bit...actually.
I had a lot of time to think when I was in hospital.
The things you've done and the choices you've made.
It's mainly the kids.
No contact yet?
No. Shall we call it a day? -Yeah.
THE KENTUCKY KILLER = K
I really wish I could stay here and help you, Herman.
Are you sure they're safe there? -Yes.
The boat gets in the day after tomorrow. They'll be fine until then.
Is he here in Sweden now? -Yes.
They didn't say anything about a serial killer on the news.
What did they say?
That Hassel was found killed in New York. ''The Famous Swedish Critic''.
Sooner or later, someone will leak it. Screaming headlines...
Shit! The speed of this thing.
Where's Danne? -He was out late and is sleeping in.
Where was he last night? -With a friend.
There's a lot of that these days. -What?
Hanging out late. -He's 16!
We can put a tracing function into his mobile and see where he is
without him knowing.
Put surveillance on your son? -Dead clever. I'd find him anywhere.
What surveillance? -Wicked pants.
Dad doesn't really like surveillance. He thinks it's cheating, right?
Who do you hang out with these days? -Why is there no juice?
It's finished. -So why don't you get more?
Who were you hanging out with last night?
Why don't you have milk? -Or you could buy more juice!
You finish it so quickly. -Who were you out with yesterday?
Leave it. Go have a shave.
Now we can only hope. -Yes.
Nice to know it's all OK physically.
Sooner or later a little soldier will make his way up there and then...
I meant Gotland. -Right...
They haven't called, have they? -No.
I'm sure it's OK, then.
I love you.
Honey? They just called from Amsterdam.
The boat is delayed. -What do you mean?
Delayed. -What's the trouble?
They can't leave the harbour. We'll have to wait.
No, we don't. They need to be there when we said.
They can't stay in that bunker forever.
The boat will get here when it gets here.
I just spoke to the cabin crew and some passengers seated near Reynolds.
He had a window seat.
He wore a neck support and an eye mask
and slept with a blanket over his head the whole flight.
He was blond. That's all we got.
You know what eyewitnesses are like. Hysterical.
Hello, everyone. Hultin called to say she's gone to New York.
Ray Larner wanted her there. It had do with the Kentucky Killer.
She didn't say much. She's back tomorrow.
But she wanted me to take charge, in the mean time.
Given what happened in Tallinn...
I'm only kidding.
Shall we get to work?
I've gone through the FBI files describing K's victims.
Their age, sex and so on.
Have they all been identified? -Not the first lot, but the second.
But in the first round, he seemed to follow some kind of pattern.
They're all well-educated academics and scientists or politicians.
The second round it looks like he choose them randomly.
Hassel was in New York to report on a writers' seminar.
I have the list of participants.
Absolutely no one on this list is of the slightest interest to us.
He knows no one at the hotel, travels to the airport alone.
I think he met K at the airport, got killed and K took over his seat.
I don't think so. You mean he killed someone for an airline ticket?
I don't know, but I don't think it's a coincidence that he's here, now.
He's taking a huge risk, killing someone at an airport.
If he wants to escape the FBI, there are much better ways
and much better countries to run to.
You mean there's a specific reason why he is in Sweden?
You've reached Linkcoop. How can I help you?
The police have no leads in the search for Andreas Gallano
who escaped from Hall Prison yesterday.
Gallano has been convicted of violent crimes and is considered dangerous.
They should be warning people about someone else.
What are you reading? -Personal ads. Declarations of love.
What's that got to do with our killer?
Nothing. It's just a personal perversion.
It's like all the longing of our times is compressed into these ads.
You distill your entire emotional life into a few lines. It's fascinating.
Really?
We are a tad busy with other things.
You and I both know we'll never catch K before he kills again, if he does.
That may be.
Of course.
Yes, I'll speak to her. We'll try and arrange that. Bye.
Who was that? -Wahlberg.
What did he want? -For us to go to Saudi Arabia.
We can't.
The boat might turn up this weekend. -I know that.
I'll call Riyadh.
I've constructed a clever agreement, haven't I?
I had to make them buy our delay.
So you lied? -It was just a white lie.
We'll sort it out. -When will we get time for that?
Stop fussing. I spoke to Gotland this morning.
There you are! Good.
Did I hear Gotland? Thinking of buying a summer house?
Well, yes...
Nice.
Let me know if you need a good real estate agent.
Great. -I heard Saudi Arabia was a problem.
Yes, but I just spoke to them. We're leaving after the weekend.
Excellent. A Kuwaiti delegation would like to see you on Sunday.
Yes, that's...
Sunday's good.
Good. See you then.
Söderstedt...
Have you ever been to Bon Palais?
I'm married. -So what?
It's a pick-up place. -It's a dancing place.
It's a meat market where you pick up women.
Are you feeling randy?
Yes.
OK, that's good, you're opening up.
It's probably been a while, bet you're a bit dusty down there.
Dusty? -Listen guys, chill.
We're trying to work. -We're working, too.
Söderstedt is writing a personal ad.
''Former Finnish star lawyer would like to meet''
''notorious American serial killer''.
Replies to ''Small But Powerful''.
What was that about?
Amsterdam. They think they're being bugged.
By whom? -Who do you think?
What are we meant to do about it? -We might be bugged, too.
Can't we just go home?
I've got to finish this. You go. -The doctor said we need to do it
now that you have... -This is more important, OK?
That's just the way it is. Right now, this is more important to me.
How can you think...? -We can have a quickie if you like.
That's fine with me.
I'm sorry.
We've got our whole lives to have children.
Where have you been? -I saw a guy with binoculars.
Did he see you? -I don't think so.
I'm going to speak to Herman.
It's OK.
I don't like this. We've got to leave.
What are we going to do? Sit down and calm yourself.
We need to get out of here.
But where? -Let's go.
Where to? The guy is sick.
Just calm down and breathe. Herman will come and talk to us.
Easy.
I just got an email from the FBI.
Nice job we've got.
What are you thinking about?
You know what happened in Avesta...
We never really talked about it. -I know.
I don't know if it's my fault. It's been a bit hectic...
No need to explain.
I don't want you to think...
Well, you know. -I've met a priest.
I've met a man, who's a priest.
Stefan Back. -Right.
That's nice.
And what about you? -What?
How are things? -At home?
It's fine. -The daily grind?
Sure. It's great.
See you later. Bye. -See you.
Hi! -Hi!
Lovely weather.
Shall we? -Sure, that'd be nice.
This bloody weather...
Who was that?
Kerstin Holm.
Who you went to Avesta with? -That's right.
What's up? -Nothing.
I'm sick of this, Justine.
I can't take it anymore... -What do you mean?
You're obsessed with this. -Cut it out!
What? This is our life. -After two years, we're almost there.
How long will this take? -I'll be back in an hour.
-Maybe we can talk then. -I'm not coming home tonight.
-But...of course you will. -No, Justine I won't.
-Of course you're coming home. -This doesn't feel right, hear me?
-Please... -I need time to think.
-It's almost done. -I'll call you tomorrow.
Hey, you need to calm down...
What the...? -Chavez!
What are you doing here? -Dancing!
Sorry. Hi, I'm Chavez. I work with Norlander.
Hi, I'm Astrid. -This is Bea.
It's well hot. Want a beer?
Annika's Food Place is around the corner.
Sorry... I recognise you now.
I thought policemen were good at remembering faces.
We are. -Policemen?
I thought you were a real estate agent. -Hang on? A real estate agent?
I just said that, some people... -You're a policeman?
Yes.
That's perfect! -Is it?
God, this wine is nice.
It's not wine, it's Amarone.
Sorry, Amarone.
It was really beautiful in Valpolicella.
I'd like to go back there.
That's where Danne was made. -That's right!
We had so much sex, remember?
In that little village.
Where is Danne? His training finished ages ago.
I guess he's with a friend.
Speak of the devil.
Hi!
How was training? -I skipped it.
Why is that? -I had other things to do.
What do you mean?
As if you care, anyway. -What kind of crap is that?
Come here, Danne! -Leave him alone.
He should show some kind of respect to his parents!
He's talked about quitting. -He shouldn't do that.
Football keeps him away from other shit.
Does it? -Of course it does.
Where were you drunk the first time? -Better to get pissed at football camp
than to mess around on the town. -What makes you think he'd do that
just because he quits football? -Because I did.
And now you're a policeman.
I'm in touch with Akalla-Gurra.
Tomorrow you'll get to see the real deal! See you
Will you look after the beers? -Sure, with our pistols and badges.
I just don't get women. What does she mean by perfect?
Maybe she likes kinky stuff, like handcuffs.
Get out of here...
Nice shirt. -You think?
Lilac. -No, purple, they said at the shop.
Chavez...
You know Tallinn...
Something happened over there. -I know, brother.
When I got back...
I've become horny again. -Horny?
I've hardly touched a girl in 15 years, I thought I was done for.
But since I got back from my near death experience it's like...
Like crazy. -You do look quite horny!
I've just got this urge...
Isn't that great? -Sure, sure...
I'm no expert on the subject, but you know...
It's pretty natural. It's some kind of 50 year old crisis.
What do you mean? I'm 49.
But listen... Don't go telling Hultin.
What would anyone see in a priest?
What?
It's Kerstin Holm. She's met a priest.
Is she single? -Yeah, sure.
Or, no, not now that she's met a priest.
What the hell's attractive about a priest?
Fervour. That's always attractive. -Jesus Christ. Fervour...
Someone with a passion for something. -You mean God, or what?
Anything. What are you passionate about, Paul?
Me?
I'm passionate about you.
Do you realise that we only have sex after drinking these days?
No.
Listen...
Sorry to be so boring, but...
It's getting late and I need to get up really early.
I see. That's a shame.
Shall we go back to your place?
Sure. You mean now?
Thank you.
Hello?
I'm on my way home, I can't check that right now. I'm not home yet.
Please, can we do this when I get home? It's freezing.
I think that'll have to be your last one for tonight.
Are they yours? No....
Yes.
You've got kids?
They're grown-up now.
I haven't... I haven't seen them in 15 years.
Oh, dear.
How does that feel?
You get used to it.
Isn't this Gärdet? -No, we've gone around all of Gärdet.
You can take this route, too. It's close.
It's the gasometer! -Exactly.
Take right where? There is no right. That's been blocked off.
No, you can just go round that sign. -What's that? By that car.
Back up, let's get out of here. -What do you mean?
It's the wrong way. -But there's something over there.
Olle... -You can see what that is. Come on.
Come on, let's go!
Is this your son?
I don't know.
-You don't know? -I don't know what my son looks like.
I don't know what my son looks like...
Nyberg.
Stockholm Police?
We've got a standing order to report suspected deaths straight to you.
Is it a suspected death or a death?
The guy is dead.
Has he go two holes in his neck?
-Did you dream about vampires? -You're a real comedian, aren't you.
Any holes in his neck? -No.
Good God...
Do you recognise this guy?
I don't know. -What do you mean?
What's up?
Nothing.
Has this got anything to do with us? -It might do.
He's been shot.
Nyberg! A security guard just told us there's been a break-in over here.
On my 3 am round I saw that the door had been broken down.
So I went in and...
Did it look exactly like this? -Yes.
Is anything missing? -You need to ask the head of security.
So that was that. -Yes.
Two separate incidents. -I don't think so.
A couple of thieves fall out over the loot and one shoots the other one.
I think it's something else. -Something to do with K?
Possibly.
I've come to do the cleaning.
In the middle of the night? -That way, I don't disturb anyone.
May I come in? -Sure.
You're working late yourself.
Yes, it's turned out that way.
The thoughts come out at night. Inner enlightenment.
Where are you from? -Persia.
Iran?
No, Persia. -All right... Persia.
In Persia, we have a very old saying.
''The man who strays too far from the apple''
''might find a spider when he returns''.
Daniel Brink? -Yes.
You're head of security, right?
This is not our first break-in. We've had...
...plenty of problems through the years so that's why we use
permanent security staff these days.
What's Linkcoop's business?
We buy computer equipment from East to West
and sell it on to the East and West again.
Simple business plan, but it works.
That's our MD Steve Garner.
Steve! This is the police. -Hi.
It's regarding the break-in.
Do you think there's a connection between the break-in and the body?
That seems plausible.
Did anything get stolen? -Yes.
Two optical units.
Like those ones. Not very valuable. -Was that all?
Yes, and that's rather odd because I was in that room yesterday
and installed a very exclusive piece of Scottish high frequency equipment.
And that was still there after the break-in.
How well do you know Bodil Lundberg?
I was here when we hired her six years ago.
She's an incredibly conscientious guard.
So I think you can forget any notions of an insider crime.
Hello. I wonder how you go about opening a safety deposit box.
Hi, this is Bodil.
You should know I've written down what I saw and put it in a safe place.
If the cops get hold of that, you're pretty done for.
It's your turn now. It's time for you to sort out the money.
OK, good. Where do we meet?
Do you believe me now? -Yes.
OK.
Hi, you've reached Erik Lindberger at the Foreign Office.
Leave a message after the tone and I'll get back to you.
Hi, I'm really sorry about yesterday.
I've talked to Herman and Gotland is fine. Please call me. Bye.
Hang on, I'll write that down. I'll just grab a pen.
White American male.
Between 25 and 30 makes a copy of a key.
Was it worth it? -Absolutely, but I'm jet lagged.
Maybe you should go home... -They found a body last night.
I think it's urgent. -OK.
You know this Larner from before, right?
I was at Quantico for more than six months. He was a lecturer.
Shit...
Hultin? -It was amazing!
It was strange that she thanked me. -Maybe she found you awesome in bed.
Yeah, right...
Why don't you call and ask? -I didn't get her number!
You're a cop! It'll take you 30 seconds to find her.
I know. You know what I think?
She wanted to get pregnant. -Because she thanked you?
Yes. -I don't understand you.
No point in trying, Norlander is a tabula rasa.
I'll take that as a compliment.
Wake up Nyberg.
I landed an hour ago so I'm not on top form, but we're busy so let's go.
You found a body in Frihamnen last night?
It's that guy in the bundle. He was shot four times in the chest.
A witness saw a man put a similar bundle in a green Merc
with a license plate beginning with P.
Another body? -Possibly.
And there was a break in at a place called Linkcoop.
It must have been around the same time as that dude got shot.
You think there's a connection? -Yes.
Forensics found an abandoned Volvo that seems interesting.
In what way? -It's totally blank.
Not a single fingerprint.
And it's registered to an Amanda Johansson, Gallano's ex girlfriend.
Andreas Gallano escaped from Hall the day before yesterday.
OK, to summarise: Possibly two bodies on the same night,
in the same place, a man with a green Mercedes, a break-in,
an abandoned Volvo belonging to an escaped criminal.
What's that got to do with K? -Possibly sweet FA.
Holm, you find the green Merc.
Norlander, focus on the man in the bundle.
Nyberg, Chavez and Hjelm. Use your contacts to trace Gallano.
And what should I do?
What you do best.
Speaking Finnish Swedish?
Thinking.
You've read and listened.
Is there anything that strikes you?
The pliers. -The pliers?
Why does the killer use these highly specialised pliers?
To torture his victims. -Yes, but...
It seems advanced. Serial killers are rarely that technically accomplished.
Very rarely.
How...was your time in New York?
Did it lead anywhere? -Best case scenario, no.
And in the worst case?
How long have you been watching Akalla-Gurra?
About a month.
We think he's got info about Gallano.
Feel free to check him out, but don't ruin my stake-out.
What a bunch of fucking idiots.
They think it's the 90s, where you can just sit there openly and...
He's like some Godfather. -Yes, look at him.
Hi, Peter. -Hi.
Have you seen the fatso? -No.
Why? Are you after him? -I wonder if he knows this Gallano.
It's a case I'm working on. -OK, I see.
Did you call?
Called...? -Before I pushed you out last night
you said you were going to call. -OK...
You've forgotten that, haven't you?
Your kids. Come on.
It might be time for that. -Thanks.
Come on, how hard can it be?
15 years, Gunnar!
15 years.
Those two are just kids.
What a fucking waste.
May I present Akalla-Gurra. -Should we go and nail that bastard?
No, take it easy. This is my operation.
You can have them when he leaves.
It's cool, it's cool.
That's my son. It's my god damned son!
Get it? - I get it!
Do you have kids? -What are you on about?
Danne, come over here. Come over here, Danne!
You're going to help your dad.
Can you get your mate to tell us where Andreas Gallano is?
Show me how tough you are. -What the hell are you doing?
Kick him. Kick him!
Take it easy. -Show me how tough you are, come on.
I said, kick him!
Check this out.
Calm down. -Hey, Hjelm...
He's in some cabin up in Riala. -The address.
Danne!
No! Let me go! -Take it easy, OK? I'm here.
I'm here, Danne. Dad's here.
I just got scared, OK? I got scared.
It's OK.... There.
I just wanted to help you. It's OK.
Don't tell Mum. -No, I promise.
It's OK. It's OK.
Are you all right?
I'm all right. -It's cool.
Let's go and get that Gallano.
It's not a good idea, Hjelm. Hey...
Tanja speaking.
Who's this?
It's Gunnar. -Gunnar who?
Gunnar Trolle?
Gunnar Nyberg.
Dad?
Yes.
So... Why are you calling?
-Are you ill? -No. I'm just fine.
Mum said you're not to contact us.
And I didn't. But you're grown-up now.
-It's not the same thing. -What do you want?
I'd like to...meet you.
-Why is that? -I think about you a lot.
And I'd like a chance to explain.
But...
...if you don't want to... -It's just a bit sudden.
We haven't spoken in 15 years. -I understand.
-Have you got kids? -No.
Not yet.
But Tommy's got a son. -Does he? Really?
-Where's he living now? -In Östhammar.
Östhammar...
I've got to go now. But...
Maybe you could call again? -Of course.
It was very nice to have a chat with you.
What are we going to do?
What do you mean ''we''? This is your project.
I'm going in and you cover me.
You're a funny one, Kerstin.
You're not a believer, but you love church music.
It's the music! It's got nothing to do with some god.
And the only son dying on the cross so people will believe in his dad.
What kind of set-up is that?
It should be the other way around.
The father should sacrifice himself for the son?
That would overthrow the entire foundation of theology.
Let's overthrow the whole of theology!
What's the matter?
Don't tell me you're married. -No.
I've just found out...
...that I've got leukaemia.
What?
Hi, you've reached Erik Lindberger at the Foreign Office.
Leave a message after the tone and I'll get back to you.
Hi, it's me.
I'm sorry.
I'm waiting for you. I love you.