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THE RABBIT MAN

Nothing interests people more than little girls getting raped.

Violence and sex what'soever, but if it is about little girls... goddamn!

It's pure gold!

I don't like to brag, but dammit, my stories has increased the ratings.

I knew it would be difficult to discuss this with you...

I have been doing this for 36 years. I know... Don't interrupt.

I know what people want to see.

I don't know exactly how much money this guy got for his information, but...

it's not nice. How do you say?

It is not good taste. If I put it like that.

It's not that. It's the way you do it.

You take it so personally.

The programs, the movies, well everything really.

Everything. Everything about both content and form.

It's the way you portray things.

Little girl...

Maud, I think you say it in a bad way.

I will show you what I mean.

I usually don't dare say anything. You may think what you like, Bengt.

I think this is bad taste.

Six days ago Pernilla was extra happy, according to her father Anders.

She got a poem published in the kids section of the newspaper Expressen.

It was on the 4th of this month if anyone wants to save it.

It's a poem about love and peace on earth.

Im going to read it for you viewers.

"Why should one wage war and kill, tell me if you know. "

"Why don't we love each other on our planet?"

"Why are we mad and fight each other, when the sun shines as often as it can?"

It's a thought provoking poem. "When the sun shines as often as it can".

You little failure of a tramp.

Trying to teach me how to make my stories.

don't you think I know how you got this job, huh?

You were amongst the few that were leftovers after the reorganization in the mensroom.

You were fired, in plain language.

You were one of the worst among those who got fired.

And that is fucking bad.

Yet you managed to walk around here like fucking Lady Muck for 20 years-

- without even giving a damn thought about what people want to see.

But I, who am among those who must produce news that people want to watch

is regarded as the lowest and most despicable form of turd.

That don't work anymore. Things have changed, you know.

You can't be a smartass when you have no clue about the real world outside.

Especially not the way you look.

So fucking ugly no man has desired you since the 1960's.

don't let her provoke you.

She is a pain, I have thought so a long time. You are right in every way.

- You should know I support you 100%... - What the hell is wrong with the elevator?

Im sorry it turned out this way. She is a bit crazy, she really is.

Are you going for lunch? I can give you a ride. - I got my own damn car.

- Yes, Im just shocked i guess. - it's not your fault.

It's not easy being head of news,

if you only knew how much I must compromised.

I guess I'm going for lunch aswell.

I know of a good Japanese restaurant. You know... sushi and sashimi...

I will eat later, I got to meet someone first. What time is it?

Goddammit.

- Hi. How are you? - Allrigt.

Turn it down, for fucks sake!

I can get in a lot of trouble for this.

I am going to show this to the new girl, Pernilla. Lets hear what she has to say.

But it probably won't lead to anything.

- Do you know who this is? - No, who?

It's my son, Hans. I got him with Jytte, remember her?

Damn, that was before we met. You never met Jytte, did you?

Does it really look like him?

I could sell this as a portrait of him.

Like the draw in Montmartre, Paris. It's a sqaure where they make caricatures.

It looks exactly like him, dammit.

If you say so. Well, it's rather generalized. Doesn't say that much.

- A beer, Bengt? - Yes of course.

didn't you meet Hans at my 50th birtday party?

Oh, yes. I think so now that you mention it.

It's a couple of years ago. I don't really remember what he looks like

Jytte and I were a couple for 5-6 year.

Actually a little more than four perhaps.

It doesn't matter, we won't spread the picture.

Lucky for Hans, then, if it really is so similar as you say.

It must be damn unpleasant to see ones face all over town.

I am invited to dinner at Hans and his wifes house next week. Monday next week.

What's her name? They got a kid, I am invite to view the miracle.

I will arrange for you to sit in on an interrogation next week.

Take a note. Tuesday 9.15. Put down 9 oclock.

It's a guy we question by routine in cases like this. Hess too old.

- Tuesday? - Yes. No matter the age diffence in the girls testimonies.

The first girl, with blond curly hair? Unreal, thick, golden hair. Remember?

She still can't say a word. Not even to her parents.

- He seems scared. - I think hes hungry.

Damn, who knew... you're a father now.

- Do you work out? - Stop it, dad.

- Dad, huh? - Stop it!

- Stop it! Cut it out! - Do you surrender?

I SURRENDER!

Give it up! Fuck!

You're a grandfather now.

- Damn, Hans. - Fuck, you hurt me. Are you crazy?

I am not allowed to tell you this...

Guess what I saw last week?

Do you know who you look like?

- No, who do I look like? - I am not allowed to tell you.

- Well, who do I look like? - The rabbit man.

- He who rapes little girls? - Yes. You look just like him.

The police have created a facial composite.

Are you serious?

That's very disturbing.

What if the press got a hold of it?

I would die.

Hello. Oh, It's you. Hold on.

What time is it? Why the hell do call me now?

You are crazy.

Why are you bitching about it now?

I should never have told you.

Come to the editorial office tomorrow and we can talk about it.

I get it. I wouldnt like it either.

Come tomorrow, you can see my office.

I hope you can get some sleep.

This doesn't tast good at all. Maybe it's the environment.

I don't like this environment at all, as you might understand.

It tastes really bad.

What I do? You want to know what I do?

I walk around a lot. Random walks.

The autumn is really beautiful.

When it gets all... What's the word?

- Rust red. - Yes, That's exactly right.

The sound of leaves crunching under my feet.

Axel, I would like you to tell us about what happened some time ago.

What do you mean? Do you think of something specific?

It was about 4 years ago, wasnt it?

Oh, that. I know.

Sure, sure. I get it.

You want me to tell you about the intercourse?

Naah, Is it about two alcoholics? Not that interesting.

Maybe if the other one dies as well. But no, it isn't that exciting.

People know what it's about.

Two drunks fighting with knives over a bottle of wodka.

Ive heard they call it a "half-bend". "Half-bend". At the liqour store.

Hold on. What the hell are you talking about?

They only have to bend halfway down to get a bottle of wodka.

Or maybe it was whisky.

Im back. If the other drunk dies before

five o'clock I can get there with a tv-team.

Check with the hospital, if there are two dead I can make something of it.

Just checking what time it is. Lollo has made something.

- What? - Some special dinner.

Good to have you here. Let me show you around.

Do you have the adress? Wait, let me check whos availible.

We don't have a sound technician, you still refuse to work with Yngve, right?

Maybe if Dan can make it And Bosse is allright.

They are at some damn horseshow which is visited by Victoria.

You know the crown princess. Princess Victoria.

You don't have any problems with Bosse.

What? Bosse? What the hell is up with Bosse?

- I took your chair. Maybe Im in the way. - Yes, hello.

Hello? Goddammit!

- Had he hung up? - Yes, and he has the adress.

I guess he will call again. Have you looked at them?

The pictures? Yes, I did.

- Taken time off from work at school? - No, I finished early today.

- It was stupid of me telling you. - Of course you had to tell me.

The top one looks really like me. So, this is how he looks?

- Yes, one of the girls thought so. - Which one thought that?

- What? - How many are they?

Oh, you mean what girl described him like this?

There are three girls what they know so far.

I don't remember if it was the second or the third girl.

It's a lot like me. I have to admit that.

Wrap it up!

Guys, time to go!

Guys, give me the ball!

STOP IT! GIVE ME THE BALL!

Okay, you can play one more minute.

Girls. I need to know who didn't pass the olympic rings.

- Leave. Get out. - I need to know to grade you.

- You can't be in here. Fuck off. - Imm just doing my job.

You can wait till after we showered, can you not? What is ten more minutes?

- I have seen plenty of naked girls... - Get out! Fuck you! Out!

- I need to know... - NOW! Get out!

- What an idiot. - He's so disgusting!

What's the matter, Bengt? Is it something I said?

She is a disaster, That's clear. But it doesn't feel right to mess with her on cue.

She seems frail enough as it is.

You should have seen me mess her up last week, oh my God.

don't think I like that we have to be tough on people.

Before I got this job I experienced some tough situations, It's not nice.

- When does she have to be gone? - This is all about business, nothing else.

Why the hell did you hire her, then?

I already told you it's all about business.

But I can tell you. You better keep this a secret or I will cut your throat.

I got an offer last year from... No, I can't tell you from who.

I had the opportunity to make some very good deals.

To buy a used 16-channel editing

studio in mint condition for next to nothing.

In return we had to hire some of their redundant employees.

If I didn't hire them, I would not get any more chances to make such good deals.

You know our situation back then.

We needed that kind of equipment or we would be dead in the water.

I got nine. You have only met one.

I got nine genuine nutcases from the public television SVT.

Great, huh?

The dirty work will be carried out by the others in the editorial team.

I suggest that you do your best to make her think that you are her friend.

Then you just have to run.

I can tell you what Siv told me so that you know how little it will take.

- Siv? - Siv Bäck. Staff physician at SVT.

She told me that Maud needs more than the usual 10 or 15 mg of oxazepam.

Last week she prescribed 25 mg to her.

So don't be as tough on her as last time. She might end up killing herself.

Not so fun, I guess.

Ill leave that to you.

Dammit, some people are so messed up.

One should feel pity for incompetent people.

Any news about "the rabbit man"?

Giving him that name was a damn big mistake.

It was only the second girl he lured away with the rabbit story,

telling her that the rabbit would die if she didn't take care of them.

We still don't know jack shit about the first girl.

Only that it was in somewhat the same area.

- The same heavy stuff? - Yes.

He must be a brute.

A vicious son of a bitch.

I have understood that he has been very thorough.

- Why do you think so? - There are always leaks.

Yes, they are in bad shape, even physically.

What I can understand, after talking to people that knows about stuff like this...

It hasnt start to hail, has it?

Just about to, I think.

I want to die when I hear stuff like that.

You are newer sincere, Maud.

What do you want me to say?

Did you say that, Maud? Or wasnt it?

Maybe you don't remember? We were standing over there.

By the copying machine.

- We both had a cup of instant coffee. - Maybe you are schizophrenic.

- What? - If you don't know what to do.

That was yesterday. don't you think so today?

It all depends on how you look at it. You blow it out of proportions.

I didn't say it like that, Rolf? Did I?

Oh, is it a matter of how you phrase it?

I also worked at SVT, you know that Maud.

I was not in it like you when... how do you say it?

- How do I put it? - What do you mean?

- When it all happened? - Precisely. Exaktly. When it happened.

When I started there it was like entering a madhouse.

Regarding commitment and enthusiasm, It's like night and day.

- I guess this is day then? - Yes.

This is day, if you want to talk about it like that.

The new generation got, what do you call it... hunger.

You Swedes always fear the worst so much that in the end it seems to be that bad.

It usually seems like that, doesn't it? Not always, but most of the time.

Then you start biting back, like a snake.

The cornered snake, if I use a metaphore.

You start talking behand peples back, ant get energy from doing so.

Just because I said that thing, I didn't mean anything.

- You are absolutely hysterical. - And now we are hysterical.

- I must be allowed to have an opinion. - Yes, you may think what you want.

I think you should be decent enough to say it in a meeting like this.

It is what these meetings are for. We are a team, Maud.

You must understand that.

Okay, I understand.

Don't you get it? Don't you get it how it affect me?

Don't you get that?

How it affect me?

How do you think I feel?

That you think... And no excuses this time, Hans.

You think it is...

It's not just that you don't think it's arousing.

I can see it in you face. Hans.

Look at me.

I can see it.

You find me disgusting.

That is what you think.

You think It's disgusting to be intimate with me.

That's how it is.

That's exactly it.

- Hi. - Hello.

- Is any court free? - No, not until 3 oclock. Do you wantt it?

- Does Alexandersson have a reservation? - No.

All I have is 4 courts until 2 oclock. Everything else is reserved for the school.

I forgot to make a reservation. I will wait for him outside.

- Is smoking allowed inside? - Only in the cafeteria, but It's closed.

- God dammit. - What's wrong?

- I got a flat tire. - That sucks.

- That's flat allright. - Fucking hell.

It must have happened on the way here.

You will miss math class, Emma.

Please tell that I got a flat tire and has to walk all the way back.

You can ride with me.

No, I can't do that. And the new math teacher is such a shrew.

Tell her that we are not allowed to ride to persons on one bike.

Damn, if I fix a flat on my tire I will also miss math class.

They won't believe we both got flat tires. I thought of it first.

- Ride with me on my bike. - Am I supposed to leave it here?

That's a piece of cake. I can fix it in 30 minutes, if you want to,

- Are you a bike repair man? - I have a machine shop where I fix things.

It's nearby.

I can fix it if you want to tag along. I was going there anyway so It's no trouble.

- Where is it? - Almost there.

don't worry.

Maybe It's a bit longer then a 5 minute ride when I think of it. Just a little.

- What time is it? - I don't know.

- don't you have a watch? - No.

I don't have any either. We are almost there.

It's a bit longer than 5 minutes when I think about it.

I will drive you back also so that you make it in time.

If you want to go to class... was it english class?

It was english, wasnt it?

Wasnt it?

- Are you not coming? - can't I wait here?

It's no fun here. Come and watch, maybe youlll learn something.

Come on.

you're a fucking wimp. Are you afraid of me or something?

- No, but... - What?

It seems lika a lot of trouble. I must be back at school soon.

Please forgive me for yelling at you. You forgive me, right?

- Yes. Do you have stuff to fix it? - Of course.

My God, you are pretty!

I don't understand why they are all against me.

Do you?

You are not bullying me like the others.

- Are you listening? - Are you talking about the meeting?

I know they don't like my stories...

But difference in opinions shouldn't mean that one is mean to each other.

I really think so, Bengt. That you're not like that.

Am I silly for... - Dammit, there is something wrong with the lights.

- How can they go wrong? - What do you call this then?

You said you're in a hurry.

I can't get Leopold and Alexander understand the thing with time.

It was really nice of you... Now.

You don't have to be scared when I get... like I was before.

Lets see what Leopold has to say.

He can get really mad.

- Is he your boyfriend? - Yes, hes from latin america.

I have a question if I may?

Yes, of course.

How do you deal with the memories?

I don't know what to say about my memories.

It's a rather powerless suffering I get from my memories.

Generally speaking.

But I think I know what you are after.

We all perceive things very differently.

The screams, for instance. After ten minutes I feel -

like they would never stop.

It's something that has it's... I usually say...

...stature.

They have It's stature. You have to look it like that.

Can you get it?

Irene Karlsson. Hello.

No. No, I just started to worry.

Okay. You don't say. If I'm right about Emma...

Mmm, If Im right about Emma, then...

Yes. I think Emma will call any second now.

That's no problem.

Thank you for calling us.

Yes, I start to worry too.

They are like that, they don't think about it.

Thank you for callling. I think we have to keep the line open in case she calls.

What are you saying?

That doesn't seem like somehing Emma would do...

She has such a short way home. Kjell Isn't that...

Kjell is not that practical, but...

I think we should stop talking, in case she is calling.

Thank you.

That was Vigdis mother.

Vigdis, That's the blonde one, right?

Hello.

Yes.

Yes, That's correct.

Yes, I think That's correct.

Who is it?

What's happened?

Why can't you tell me What'ss happened?

Who is it, Irene?

I felt that I wanted to talk to someone who knows Hans in another way then I do.

It seems that not that many actually know him.

I haven't had that much contact with him.

We don't have that many things in common.

But maybe we shouldn't need to have things in common...

I don't think you should smoke in here.

Damn, I didn't think of your child.

I think Hans has been doing alright.

But I don't know how your relationship is.

What do you mean by that?

I can't possibly know how you get along.

I don't know. I thought you were insinuating something.

Tough word.

Why would I do that?

I don't think we should even see each other if we weren't family.

Nothing strange about that.

I think you are rather different.

Not very outgoing, If you know what I mean.

Really?

Well, I used to have trouble beeing around many people before, but now...

The last couple of years...

This tastes good. I haven't had it in a long time.

Yes, It's a good wine.

What should we talk about now?

What is Hans doing in his spare time? Tonight, for instance?

He left right after school. He is preparing some sport activity.

Do you play any sport?

You are always so mean, I can't ask what I wantt to ask.

What do you want to ask me?

Why did you say that Hans look like that rapist when he doesn't look like him?

Was it just to see if Hans would get as nervous as he got?

You should know him.

That is one thing I want to ask you.

I think I should go home.

I wanted to ask you a couple of questions too, but I think It's best if I leave now.

I think Hans will be home any time now.

Hans?

Hans?

Can't you get any sleep?

What are you doing?

What?

You're smoking.

You usually don't smoke, do you?

There are two glasses on the table.

You have been drinking wine.

- Yes... Unni was here... - It's just menthol cigarettes.

I bought them today.

Tastes really good.

Tastes like mint.

She is depressed since she lost her job.

Who?

Unni.

She got an allergic reaction on her hands. She has to have another job.

I tried to cheer her up.

Did it work?

I don't know. it's not that easy.

My God, Felix is awake.

So it was positive... from this guy... Leif Isberg at the badminton center.

Tommy showed him the pictures.

The guy is absolutely certain that the face we got is correct.

What else?

He mentioned a name that was supposed to make a reservation for a court.

Alexandersson.

Pop by at half past two... that works, right?

I am going out for a while, I guess I'll be back at two o'clock.

What the hell, Bengt. You sound like something happened.

No, I just think your voice is strange.

Half past two is absolutely fine. I will tell the reception you're coming.

Ylva, have you heard about Maud?

- Has anyone bought some flowers for her? - I don't know. Has anyone done that?

Bengt, have you heard What's happened?

No, what?

Maud was found unconscious this morning.

She had filled up the bathtub with water but fell asleep next to it.

She never got into the water,

or maybe she just wanted to show how serious she is about it.

What the hell are you saying? How is she?

Did you say anything extra evil when you drove her home?

I don't take any calls now, Rolf.

We can talk about it later.

Hello? Can I speak to Hans Nääs?

He is the P.E. teacher. Yes, exactly.

Is he ill? I can call him at home?

He is supervising lunch today. You can call the can'teen in half an hour.

The headmaster, is that Alexandersson? Is he listed?

These kind of things is not pleasant for anyone.

I understand that you must feel awful if it is like that.

We all understand, Hans.

Feeling scared of you pupils all the time...

Goddam. It must be hell on earth.

But I can't disregard What's best for the pupils. I Cann't.

Not just one parent has called me, but three.

I can't defend you and convince them

that giving you a warning doesn't mean anything.

You are a smart guy. You understand.

What about the accusations?

That you lowered the gymnastics grades for some of the students in ninth grade?

Five or six of them as far as I know,

because you where threatened to get beat up by some other pupils?

They can't all have made it up, I have too many separate sources.

I have no recollection of that at all.

It has been going on for quite some time,

and yet we haven't talked about it, you and I.

Why haven't you said anything? This is serious problems.

It's bullshit. Just bullshit.

According to my information you... at the end of the semester, middle of May...

you got... well, it says so even if I think it is a bit harsch... it says so...

you are said to have been lynched by a group of eight-graders.

At least held down.

As far as I have been told they managed to tie you up...

.. with your arms tied to the gymnastics rings.

And then they pulled you up and down, up and down.

All the way up to the ceiling.

- Does it say that? - Yes, it does.

I have a lot of information of how bad things must have been.

Yes, there has been some problem with some of them but...

And here it says what you are called by the pupils...

Mancunt, that's what they call you.

Yes, some of them do.

So they call you Mancunt.

That's a bad thing to be called.

Mancunt.

- You can't fucking do like that. - What about it?

- Who is going to clean that up? - You can do it, you fucking work here.

- It's fucking disgusting. - Have you tasted it?

- It's tasty, it's spaghetti carbonara. - No, it's bolognese.

- What's this? - What have you done this time?

- Check out what Mancunt done this time. - Have you done this?

- It's him, don't you see that? He has nothing on his plate.

He ate it all, right?

- Did you do it, Christopher? - Hit me then. I did it.

Who is really responsible?

Give me a moment.

But this is your half of the can'teen. My God, what a miserable man.

Yes, he is a teacher...

- Hello. Do you want some coffe? Or lunch? - No thank you.

It's almost over. Ten more minutes, That'ss it.

The lunch is over then. It's a bit rowdy today.

- Ok. I have never been here. - No. you haven't.

Im sorry, I interrupted. What were you saying?

- You were about to say something. - Hans, you can't just sit down now.

Do you want me to clean that up?

This is my dad. I had no idea he was coming.

- Hello, my name is Bengt. - Hi, I recognise you... from TV.

- I will clean it up later. - Ill leave in 5 minutes.

- You were saying? - Have you read todays paper?

About the rape. I got some new information today.

Is it more about he lookes like me? I just started to forget about it.

Have you told the police?

- That you look like him? - Yes.

Im going to meet a guy this afternoon, he wanted to see me.

There are some new testimonies that

complicates things. Nothing to worry about, really not.

I have to clean that mess up.

Why did you come?

I wanted to see you.

Youve never been here. I got a bit surprised.

Have you been ill?

What? Why?

The told me so at the reception, that you were ill yesterday.

I thought I caught that influenza, you know.

I thought it was best to... how do you say it...

Nip it in the bud, I think.

What the hell are you doing?

- What the hell are you doing? Answer me! - What the hell are YOU doing?

It's like you lost it.

Is what Gunnar says true?

- I must be allowed to ask. - Where is it?

Bengt, I thought you were over anxious about Hans when you called me.

It wasnt about that. It was more... if I seemed tense...

...on the telephone, it was more about...

Before we talkedl I got news that

a colleague tried to take her life. That's it.

What?

This guy Isberg from the badminton center has called again.

Just an hour ago.

He thinks he recognize the guy.

Hes not absolutely sure, but he thinks he has seen him before.

Hes been there with some shool activity, with some middle school.

And then Gunnar said that you think he looks like Hans.

I remembered... Hans is a P.E. teacher, is he not?

Yes, so what?

You haven't told Hans about this, have you?

About what, that he lookes like the pictures?

You said it yourself, Gunnar. A couple of sketches doesn't mean a thing.

What the hell, Gunnar. What are you thinking?

- It was just a question. - I can tell you right away..

that Hans can tell you where he has been.

Like yesterday, he was ill. Ask his wife.

You can bring him in for questioning, then.

Ok, That's fine. Nothing to argue about then.

Dammit, Bengt, do you think I want it to be him?

It is really nice of you to visit me.

I don't know...

I really don't know you.

I don't know...

I have no... It's hard to... talk to people.

- Do you have any problems? - No, no.

It just feels like...

It's hard.

It's hard to talk about things.

Damn, I forgot to buy you flowers, but you already have some.

- Yes, they are.. - From the company?

What's his name?

- The one who smiles a lot? - Fredrik Wester?

- Yes. - Are they from Fredrik Wester?

The note says so.

I should be going, I just wanted to make sure you are ok.

You are ok, right?

Yes, I lay here planning...

...what to do.

- Some mischief, I guess? - Yes, you better watch your back.

I will construct some really good critisism.

That's what Illl do.

Shes been crying for more than an hour

No, 50 minutes.

Im going.

It's more than 50 minutes, Lollo.

Am I supposed to come here myself?

Do you have 50 crown, mom? I want to play pinball.

- What the hell do you think you're doing? - Do you have 10 kr?

She only had 40 and that doesn't last as long. Thanks. Impossible to stay here.

Elias is solid in situations like this.

Bring him and there won't be any problem.

I can't believe you are so scared to meet him.

But I have reason to be scared. We don't even know hess there.

Gaston, do you have the number?

- Hi. - Hello, Carla.

- It's been a while. - What are you doing here?

Waiting for a guy. I didn't know you were here.

Didn't Ulrica lose the custody of you? Didn't she?

Yes. It has been a mess.

- Carla... are you going to shop here? - No, I'm going to play pinball.

Can you stay at the arcade for a while?

It's like this. We have a crazy fuck up there so it might be some trouble.

- Carla! -What? - Never mind.

Dammit, Gunnar. I can't talk about it here.

I need to see you.

No, no. Not about that. I just can't tell you over the phone.

Almost seven.

Half past nine? First I have to go to Nacka.

Tell the reception Im coming. Good.

What the fuck. This piece of shit doesn't work.

You know. There are some...

...people that are not that nice.

- Do you know what I mean? - Yes. Sure.

I don't want to check if they are still there.

- Where are they? - In our apartment next door.

Ulrica?

They are not here any more.

I just need to use the bathroom.

- Do you want some wine? - No thanks.

- When are your parents coming home? - What?

When are they coming home?

- I got some champagne. - Im fine.

Isn't this champagne?

Yes, That's a spanish champagne.

- Is it opened? - Yes, but there are some metal thing on it.

Ill get some glasses.

- You like this, don't you? - Yes, I do.

It really is champagne.

But only champagne made in Champagne may be called that.

- Champagne, that is. - What?

I can show you some of our holiday videos from Gotland, if you like.

I can't offer you espresso, I broke the espresso maker last night.

I broke it the same day I got it. Bloody bad luck.

I don't like espresso anyway. I don't want any coffee either.

- What do you want? Tea? Shall I make some? - No, I don't drink tea this late.

- I don't think we have any tea. - Can't we just talk? I don't want anything.

I am here to talk to you about something.

What is it then? Hans will be home any minute.

Can we sit down?

He gets really irritated when Felix is crying. I don't think hess used to it yet.

Have a seat.

- Do you want some fruit? - No, thanks.

If you only knew how cold it was.

- Yes, it looks... - It doesn't look right on the video.

- What? - It's almost like I don't have a bathing suit.

It's pink. Does it show?

Yes, it shows.

It was so cold.

I thought I would die.

It looks really cold.

Sit down.

I can tell that you suspect it is Hans that is... well...

...the rapist.

I can see it in your face, otherwise I would not dare to think so.

You know that, right?

No, you're kidding.

I don't know how to say this...

I can speak only for myself.

I have become so... You can't understand how it feels, can you?

I have noticed that you think so. Hans have noticed it too.

We haven't talked about it, but I have noticed that.

It makes totally cold inside. You can understand that, can't you?

What are we going to do?

I don't know what the hell to do.

FUCKING HELL! SHIT!

It can't be real.

Can you stay until I fall asleep?

Come out, Lollo.

Why are you standing there?

What are we going to do?

I wasnt sure until today.

Hans told me he had very nice toys when he was a child.

Those really expensive Dinkytoys cars.

I wanted to see what they looked like.

Not that he would allow Felix to play with them when he is older, but who knows.

Hello.

Who the fuck are you?

- What the hell are you doing here? - Im leaving now.

What the hell are you doing here?

You... you must be the cunt who rapes small girls, right?

What the hell are you talking about?

I can see It's you!

What the hell are you doing?

Why are you running? I just want to talk.

Why are you running?

It's down here, you can pick it up.

What's this?

I think hes taken it from some jacket pockets.

What the hell is it?

It's stuff...

...candy and things.

Well leave it like this.

Ive called the police... ... they should be here soon.

It's best to leave it.

What are you saying?

We must leave it like this.

Are you crazy?

- Hans! - Yes!

Hans!

Hans, he has called!

What?

This is more like I imagine a snake.

It can be that too... I don't know why I thought that.

It's like it's lying down.

Wending It's way... ... between different layers.

You can... maybe you can see it?

You can see different stories beetween the layers.

Like the story about how the native americans lost their land.

I think this is the ship that Columbus arrived with.

Hello, Hans.

Dad.

- And Lollo. - Hi.

Can we sit here? Maybe smoking Isn't allowed?

How about we go to a smokers area?

I heard that you have one across the corridor.

Dammit, I let him in.

They are in the smokers area. You can see for yourself.

It's been a while since I saw him on TV.

Damn, It's bad to see him here.

- It must be awful. - I don't understand celebrities.

Poke around in any of us and something bad will appear.

It's the fact that it gets media attention.

Yes, but it is completely out of proportions.

Compared to a regular Joe.

No, we can't go in there.

Theres a window in the kitchen, we can look through that.

My God, hes so cute.

Yes. He really is.

I thought about bringing something.

- A christmas present that is. - What? No.

I thought I can come by on Wednesday next week.

- The day before Christmas eve. - No, I don't want anything.

I think there is a risk you would open it since It's a week left.

You were alway so impatient.

You always asked 20 questions about every wrapped gift.

And who would be handing them out...

Do you really remember that, dad?

Of course, why wouldnt I?

I have really thought about it.

I don't know how many times I have asked Hans the last couple of weeks.

I don't want to get anything.

It's not that easy to think of something.

And I really hate going shopping in the crowded stores.

It's overcrowded all of December.

It's so strange, dad.

What?

When you look at me now, It's almost like you respect me.

- What do you mean? - Do you remember, dad?

I call you dad now, have you noticed that?

Have you thought about that?

I have called you dad all along.

I think I was three or four when I got my fist bike.

Remember?

You have been looking at me like you did then.

All the time since then.

Looked at me the same way as then, when I tried to ride that bike.

It was way too large.

It really was.

Way too large.

I fall of time after time.

I hurt my knees and elbows.

The same eyes are there all the time.

Those eyes. They have only expressed one thing.

They express that Im just a piece of crap.

A small piece of crap you want to get rid of.

What do you call piece of crap like that?

What's it called?

Waste.

Yes, that's the word I was looking for.

You little cunt.

Do you think you are getting out by acting like that?

It's when I close my eys that I can see... really see.

It's not just something I fantasies.

I see your eyes before me.

You look at me... you look at me like that.

Is that the way you feel about me, Hans?

It feels very strange talking to you about this, dad.

But I have not been able to do that before.

Look at me. Look at me.

If it is like that... if I am that way...

Maybe Im damaged... my feelings inside.

If it is like that...

Then I must tell you...

I must tell you...

I love you.

Always.

I have always loved you.

Visiting hours are over.

Time flies.