Girl With The Dragon Taroo, The Page #7

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Do you chat?

Know what, Lisbeth?

I can't just hand you 20,000.

- Not just like that.

- How hard can it be?

Why can't I

look after my own money?

Hit me. Come on.

That's what you want, isn't it?

Hit me.

If you give me any kind of trouble,

I'll make sure -

- you spend the rest

of your life in a closed ward.

I know all about your mental problems

and your violent background.

Don't get me wrong, Lisbeth...

I'm more than happy

to give you the 20,000.

But, you know,

any business transaction -

- is built on trust.

I have to feel that I can trust you.

Can I trust you, baby?

Can I trust you, Lisbeth?

Can I trust you?

If you're nice to me...

If you're nice to me,

I'll always be nice to you.

- It's only 7,000.

- More than enough for a computer.

What are you looking at?

You said it was a photographer

from the paper that shot the parade.

Yes, he covered both the parade

and the accident.

The old part of the archive

is a jumble.

We haven't digitized it.

It's still kept in negative folders.

...40, 50, 60...

A photographer uses

between two and ten rolls a day.

Probably closer to ten

on Children's Day.

Here. September 1966.

I only need the hour

of the parade.

- Knock yourself out.

- They're not sorted?

If you're lucky,

they might be chronological.

You don't happen to have

a negative scanner and a light table?

This is the first lead in the case

in 39 years.

It's a start.

It's much more than that.

Look.

Do you see what I see?

What is she looking at?

What is she afraid off?

Her murderer.

He was somewhere here.

Right across the road.

There's Harriets murderer.

- Mikael, coffee?

- So, what did you find?

Anything interesting?

Well, I still have to read...

several thousand pages people have been

studying for the past 40 years.

And to be frank,

I... found a lot

of nothing.

Correct me if I'm wrong

but...

shouldn't you be in Stockholm

preparing for your appeal?

Tia.

- You don't

- Look...

Mikael is an adult,

- he's perfectly capable...

- I was set up.

An old pal and class-mate of mine gave me

a tip concerning Wennerstrm's company.

It was a good story, I had everything

I needed, to bring him down.

Or so you thought, right?

Right, because not long after

I got a better story...

about embezzling and arms-trafficing

worth about 60 million kroner.

Wennerstrm's name was all over it.

So far, so good, but...

then I published the story.

My sources disappeared.

And all my documents and facts

I've gathered turned out to be forgeries.

They're all fake?

So all this, was just a maneuver

to lure you away from the real story?

It was too good to be true, yeah.

Speaking of unbelievable,

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