Highway Society Page #6
- Year:
- 2000
- 90 min
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- Lieutenant!
Is that why you are here?
- No. Excuse me.
The lieutenant suggests
I retract my offer of a reward.
We've received too many false leads.
Each one must be
recorded and checked.
- Yes.
False leads are better than nothing.
One may turn out to be a hot one.
Care to join me?
Never mind. I'll be at the pool.
When are we eating lunch?
Oh, I've already eaten.
Oh well...
I'll order something to the pool.
Goodbye, lieutenant.
- Goodbye, Mr. von Greeten.
This touches him deeply.
- I noticed.
It's me.
Not here either.
Idiot!
There is only one ferry to Finland.
Maybe they're going via Sweden.
Fly to Helsinki.
I'll arrange an escort.
Get the girl back and ensure
Jack accomplishes his mission.
That's what I'm doing, you idiot!
Bye now.
Am I more compatible as a man?
You're nuttier than I thought.
But you're okay.
Hello. What do you want?
No. Who am I speaking to?
Where are you now?
No, we can't.
We'll have to meet.
Pier 17.
Good.
Who was it?
Who?
Oh, the call...
Claims to know where she is.
- Why doesn't he come here?
He wanted to meet elsewhere.
- I'll come with you.
Don't get your hopes up.
Probably a leech.
I'll get to the bottom of it myself.
And it will be our secret.
We won't inform the police.
Not a word.
Don't worry. I won't be long.
Remember this, Popo:
Only talk to me, on the cell phone.
And you only talk to me.
Only on the cell phone.
What did he say?
- Nothing.
Incredible...
didn't have a shred of evidence.
What brazen disrespect!
What gets into people any way?
Stealing our time
for no reason at all.
That's perfect.
This old crate?
Can't beat a 1967 Volvo.
Why can't we take a new one?
Take it or leave it!
The red Lada.
Can we stop to eat?
The police are on to me
and we're a day late.
You could have tried a faster car.
We're riding a camel.
- She'll get us to the Russian border.
Russian border?
- We were supposed to be there yesterday.
I assume 24 hours
won't change anything.
Can't we take something to go?
Temperatures will be below
minus 15 for the next few days...
Keep quiet. They're unpredictable.
- You're not impressing me.
This is it, but nobody's home.
I can't figure it out. How can you
succeed if you're so disorganised?
I'm not disorganised.
Nobody's home, that's all.
That's the point.
Get the hell out of here!
This is private property.
No Finnish, please.
Private property. Go!
Bruno sent us.
I had a pickup here yesterday.
But I had to take the ferry.
Why two?
- That's a long story, but she's okay.
Where is the truck?
I have to return today.
Eleven tons...
- So what?
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