Studio Sex

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Can't you say you need to

monitor a nuclear submarine?

Together with a handsome

husband on an island.

- Shall I just order you to help?

- A job for dad.

- Let's see if daddy can.

- You're too weak.

- There.

- Papa can do it.

Only I'm a little dizzy.

- But try to do it yourself.

- I don't want to work.

- Hello, Bengtzon.

- How was Greece?

- Greek. And you?

- Great. Is there any news?

A lot. "The police suspect

a moped gang in Stockholm."

Polish trucks bring them in, and

Italians sell them again.

I had one. It lasted too.

Where is Berit?

In the city. Bengtzon, listen:

"Record ice cream sales. The

ten most popular flavours."

More great news:
"The army

cancels planned exercises."

The dog days of August.

- Do you want a coffee?

- Please.

Swedish colonel held hostage

172 days now, family appeals to Ministry.

Evening Press, Annika Bengtzon.

Yes, you're

speaking with the newspaper.

What park?

- What's her name?

- I don't know.

- Where's the woman who found her?

- Going to the hospital. In shock.

Was she strangled? What time?

- Clues? Evidence?

- Quiet. She wasn't even cold.

My god, is it really true?

I come here every day.

- Do you live around here?

- Yes, Frejgatan 41.

Are you sure you didn't

hear or see anything,

last night or this morning?

- You don't sleep much at night now.

- There's a lot of noise at night.

Especially on the weekends.

I'm constantly stumbling over drunks.

- Christer Lundgren, here.

- Hi, Karina.

About our reaction to the

proposal on free trade.

I'm concerned a bit about

the wording.

Now it seems if the

Minister, you actually,

isn't positive about all

the countries involved.

Karina, you attended the consultations.

You heard everything.

- Why are you calling me about this?

- Okay.

- How did Baltic delegation react?

- Great. Everyone was happy.

Good. See you then.

And now the other news.

A young woman was found dead in

Vasastan, in the center of Stockholm.

Police suspect murder, but

haven't made a statement.

Come with me?

I want to out of here.

Isn't this too risky?

Josefin without "E"? Liljeberg.

When will you learn?

Okay, what do we have?

Josefin Liljeberg,

19, from Stockholm.

Early this morning

strangled and raped.

- Perhaps abused before hand.

- Beautiful. I want to know everything:

Family, work, boyfriends,

girlfriends.

And pictures from

when she was alive.

- Quiet, we're not interns.

- I haven't heard.

- Liljeberg, Hanna Josefin. From Taby.

- Taby? Nice girl, bad habits.

Living on Igeldammsgatan.

- Annika, you do the family.

- Fine.

- And check this time if they already know.

- That was me then.

- You startled me.

- Sorry.

I wanted to look at you.

I thought you'd

only get back tomorrow.

Are they already sleeping?

I really missed you.

Did she have

any friends in her class?

Ask about that at

the sports club. Berit.

- No friends?

- Strangulation and confirmed rape.

Probably the same

place where she was found.

No suspects yet. The Police

welcome all tips on this matter, blah.

- No clothes, except...

- Her underwear. I saw that.

- She lived with a roommate.

- Who's that?

Don't know.

She reported her as missing.

You're doing

the hunt for the killer.

Annika, you do her personal life and

last hours. Then we'll close it.

- How did it go?

- What?

Have you spoken to

Josefin's mother yet?

She kept saying

how well she did at school.

The father wasn't even

able to come to the phone.

I never get

used to that kind of talk.

Did you know her?

Annika, journalist.

I'm writing about Josefin.

- I don't want to do an interview.

- No, no okay.

- I understand how you feel.

- Why?

You know...

My friend died

when I was your age, so...

- Beautiful flowers.

- These are from her friend.

- He doesn't dare come with them.

- What's his name?

- I have to go.

- Wait.

If there's anything, call me.

This is my card.

For when you want to talk.

What's your name?

Patricia.

- Hi, it's me. Did I wake you?

- Yes.

Sorry. I only wanted to

hear your voice. Are you okay?

Fine. No, go back to sleep.

- Was there anything?

- Nothing significant.

I just had to work late.

- Take care of yourself. Kiss.

- Okay. Kiss. Good bye.

We have more details and

pictures than the rest.

Nobody writes about her clothes.

- Was that girl her roommate?

- Yes. Patricia. I hope she'll call me.

- I want to find that friend.

- Whatever you say. And the Colonel?

- No news, I've heard nothing.

- He won't get VIP treatment.

But the Prime Minister continues

to hide behind the UN.

"UN will only support you.

If the government

refuses to negotiate

with the terrorists."

He's very smug.

- He always was.

- But as soon as they abduct him.

Christer.

It's the prime minister.

Sleep well?

Apparently I was needed.

I drove straight home.

- How did it go?

- Good.

I've conducted more pleasant

negotiations, but it worked.

- Did anyone see you?

- No.

- Are you sure?

- Yes, I'm sure.

- Okay. Then we'll wait and see.

- Absolutely.

Sorry to disturb you.

How are you?

I just want to talk.

It isn't an interview.

I sleep here.

- We work at night. So we sleep here.

- I can use that.

- Where do you work?

- At a restaurant.

- What restaurant?

- On Surbrunnsgatan.

- Which restaurant is that?

- Studio Sex.

- You mean the porn club?

- It's just dancing and posing.

- Was that Josefin's job? Striptease?

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