Girl With The Dragon Taroo, The Page #4

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- Two.

- Two?

No, 2 thousand.

- 200 thousand, are we done?

- And what's your favorite position?

Do you have a special preference?

Did you ever think

she may have run away?

You have to keep the accident in mind.

The truck blocked the bridge for 24 hours.

And the bridge

is the only way off the island.

So Harriet disappeared,

when nobody could leave the island.

Precisely, it was only the following day we

realised that may have been a criminal act.

They reopened the bridge and the murderer

could've disposed of the body.

It's the only proof

of a scenario.

Have you ever considered,

suicide or drowning?

Oh, they dragged the channel.

They looked everywhere, with dogs,

divers and still found nothing.

Even today,

during my walks,

I catch myself looking for her.

Harriet was only eight, when she first

made me a present for my birthday.

A bluebell,

that was in 1958.

Then every year after,

another flower.

The year Harriet disappeared.

This... this is the attic.

It's crazy.

Every damn year since, I received a flower

in the mail for my birthday.

They come from

all over the world.

- Who do you think, could be doing that?

- Harriets' murderer.

You don't know my family. You have

no idea what they're capable of.

I always favored Harriet.

That made her easy prey for everyone.

The power-hungry, blood-suckers,

the whole Vanger Group.

They wanted a piece of me.

I am 82 years old.

The police gave up long ago.

And I need to know

what happened, before I die.

Help me at last, find out

what really transpired.

- Yes, but how can I...?

- I followed your career for years.

You're an excellent reporter,

you're tenacious.

Now, I'm not asking you to solve

the case, but to do your utmost.

You have six months, before you

have to begin serving your sentence.

Forgive me, but you've spend

the last 40 years...

I'll pay you handsomely,

and cover all your expenses.

You will be a wealthy man,

with nothing to lose, hm?

And there's nothing waiting for you

in Stockholm.

"Mikael Blomkvist resigns as editor

from Millennium...

and announced, that he will never work

for the magazine again".

Did you really write this?

Without even talking to me?

I'm sorry, but...

it was my decision to make.

What are you gonna do now?

I'm going to work

for Henrik Vanger, in Hedestad.

Henrik Vanger?

Say? You're playing with

the capitalists now.

I'm not working

for the Vanger corporation.

You mean, you're getting a new place?

Yeah.

In Hedestad?

Good luck.

Now what, dork?

Dude, come on.

Dork!

What're you looking at?

Watch where you going, b*tch!

Come on, now!

Keep drinking all this stuff.

Ow!

- You crazy b*tch!

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