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INVESTIGATION A-21/99
So, we've got a new head of Homicide.
I wanted you to be the first one to know.
We received a lot of applications from Denmark's elite.
You ended up in the top three.
I recommended you for the job.
-Was nobody else better? -Well, maybe...
But you got the job.
-Congratulations. -Thank you.
-Congratulations. -Thank you!
Ingrid... I took a risk by giving you the job.
You'll be the first female head.
It's common knowledge that you're willing to investigate your own.
So it might not be easy for you.
I suggest you show humility.
And show that you can cooperate.
The national police commissioner wants to congratulate you in person.
-All right. -I'm counting on you now.
In return, I managed to negotiate our wages.
Everyone got a significant raise.
Ulf, what do you mean by "in return"?
I've had a lot of conversations with the national commissioner.
Did you get a bigger budget if you appointed me as the head?
-It's not that simple. -No?
-No, absolutely not. -I'm pleased to hear that.
Why is she always so damn difficult?
STAMKROEN, HORSENS 9:11 P.M. FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 12
What the hell, Jeanette! Where are our beers?
Take all the empties.
Shit!
Hello?
Hi! Yes, just a moment. Dad!
-What is it? -Phone call.
John speaking.
Do I have to go all the way out there?
All right. I'll see you soon.
I'll be back in a while.
-Can't it wait until tomorrow? -Shut up.
-Dad, can I have another cola? -No, you can't.
Have as many you like.
-Haven't you been drinking? -I said shut up.
BOLLER NEDERSKOV
12:37 A.M. SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 13
UNIT ONE
PART 2
-Yes? -It's Ulf.
Just a second.
Ingrid?
-Ingrid speaking. -Horsens. Homicide.
They're understaffed and need backup.
I'll update you later.
-Why not now? -Why?
I want to get there before local police ruin the crime scene.
I didn't hear that. Andersen sends his regards.
He looks forward to working with you.
Understood? Where are Fischer and La Cour?
-Is Mom going away again? -Yes.
That's great. Then we can go.
-No, I don't think so. -She always says no.
Yes.
Yes. Bye.
-He doesn't like me. -Is that why you got the job?
He's just waiting for me to make a mistake.
-You never make mistakes. -No?
You... When push comes to shove, there's no one better than you.
You're being ridiculous.
Is Tobias awake? Does he know I'm leaving?
Is he upset? Should I ask him if he wants to be with his dad?
-I said we can go fishing. -No, Søren.
Not in a small fishing boat this time of year.
-Why aren't you answering? -It's for you.
-IP speaking. -We're going to Horsens.
Murder. Five shots from a hunting weapon, 12 caliber.
-They've reloaded three times. -The technicians are on site.
Ulf said the local police have a promising theory. Just a second.
Fine, you can go fishing.
You two...
-Excuse me, I'm back. -I'll be right there.
I was wondering if you'd like to come?
We can stay at Jørgensen.
Do you want me to sit around while you're work till midnight?
Okay.
-I bet you don't have clean shirts. -I'll buy new ones when I get there.
-Gaby, I want the bunker. -Of course.
Make sure it's clean. It was awful last time.
-We have a new driver. -Yes, I have his number.
-Great. -See you later. Bye.
Hi, it's Gaby from Homicide.
I've got to go.
Hey, will we see each other again?
Take care.
He was sweet and kind, but so are many.
So, no own drawer yet?
What about you and Søren? Does he get jealous when you leave?
-What if you're having an affair? -I'm not.
-But what if? -No.
-If you were having an affair. -I don't know.
It's probably up to me, but I wouldn't have been allowed back.
He would've thrown you out. That's what we girls do.
-Have you woken up now? -You guys are so chatty.
-Grumpy pants. -Some idiot ruined my weekend.
HORSENS POLICE STATION 11:05 A.M. SATURDAY, NOV. 13
This is John Poulsen, restauranteur. An old acquaintance
with a criminal record as long as my arm.
The shot near the heart probably killed him immediately.
He was also shot at close range after he was dead.
-Do you have a theory? -Yes.
John Poulsen owned Stamkroen down at the dock.
They serve whatever you want, including amphetamine,
which the motorcycle gangs think they have sole right to.
Their local leader Grue threatened Poulsen several times.
This wasn't a settlement. It was personal.
It's too violent. It's jealousy, revenge or hate.
Not a settlement. There's too much nervousness.
Three shots at close range is personal.
We should focus on Poulsen's close relationships.
-Hi, Lund. -This investigation is easy.
-Did you mention the gangs? -It's not a priority.
-Shall we get started? -I'm happy to go first.
-Are Fischer and La Cour coming? -They're on their way.
-We only needed one more day. -But we didn't get one.
No, we didn't.
They wasted a whole week. Half a day would've been enough.
-Should I talk to Ingrid? -About what?
-That you're going back to Hirtshals. -I don't want to go back there.
Maybe you want to go back.
-Why? -The redhead.
-Who? -Who do you think?
-Oh, her. -When was the last time you got laid?
-Shut up. -Was it before or after 1980?
The report came in at 11:18 p.m. That's as precise as it gets.
Four minutes later, our patrol car arrives.
The paramedics take a look and say, "We won't take him. Call a hearse."
20 minutes later, Lundgaard calls and interrupts my dinner with the mayor.
-All that's already in the report. -Of course.
But I have to say, Hansen and the technicians did a great job.
-Good morning. -La Cour's in charge of the site.
Contact the technicians and the medical examiner.
Fischer, everything about the victim and his family.
-IP... -The rest.
All the reports. I mean all of them. Gaby will take care of them.
Why don't you just arrest Grue?
-On what grounds? -He threatened the victim.
We're investigating other possibilities.
I'll see you tomorrow at 8 a.m. I know it's Sunday.
-Why are you so condescending? -He didn't agree with me.
He would've given up after five minutes.
I don't have five minutes. Andersen used to be a good cop.
But now he's just old.
-Dinner with the mayor... -You never learn.
You don't grow by undermining others.
Go and apologize on my behalf. Say I'm an ambitious, stupid hag.
Come on, IP. You always say it's about three things.
-Teamwork, teamwork, teamwork. -Yes, you're right.
You're an ambitious, stupid hag.
That's what I call good timing.
-It's Johnny Olsen. -Yes, obviously.
IP, it's the real Johnny Olsen.
Yes, it is actually!
-Is this your first drive? -Yeah, I got it last week.
-Are you a trucker now? -Yes, that's how it goes.
-Hi. -Hi.
Thank you!
-Did you call this morning? -Yes.
-Gosh, this place is so clean. -That's why I was late.
That's all right. You can go now. I'll call you to pick it up.
I have plenty of time.
-I haven't introduced myself yet. -No need for that.
All right. I have to say, it's a really nice truck.
-Why shouldn't he introduce himself? -Come on! It's Johnny Olsen.
You won't work all the time, will you?
IP, do you never get jealous?
-He's still pissed off. -Bullshit!
Søren and I were at a terrible party.
He slow danced with his teaching assistant.
I wanted to claw her eyes out.
Yeah, you do crazy things when you're jealous.
Look at this. Old, alcoholic restauranteur.
Married to a beautiful woman. This man moves into the basement.
-Isn't he handsome? -No.
Maybe she thinks so. Three months later, she's pregnant.
All right.
He's arrested for assault. Then, he moves back into the basement.
Officially, he's the victim's bodyguard and bartender.
What happens when a young man moves in with a young woman
who's married to an old drunk?
Maybe they wanted to get rid of the bastard?
Do you understand what I mean by a personal motive?
-What about the biker gang? -One thing at a time.
La Cour will check the crime scene.
Me and Fischer will question the bodyguard and the sad widow.
It's hard. And it's going to take time.
We also want to talk to Kim Boager Hansen. Is he home?
Check the basement. He lives there.
Did you work at Stamkroen all night last night?
-Who called John? -I don't know.
-How old is your daughter Camilla? -9 years old.
Was she there all night too?
I'd like to talk to Camilla.
-Why? -Maybe she recognized the voice.
She's at my dad's house. I don't want her to see me like this.
You were in Aarhus yesterday, Kim.
Is that why he was shot? They knew you were gone.
Maybe that's what happened.
-Who are they? -How the hell should I know?
You're a paid bodyguard.
On your first day off, your boss gets shot.
Sounds like he was scared. Who was he afraid of?
Are you afraid of anyone?
-I'm not afraid of anything. -All right.
-Have you hurt yourself? -No, it was Nikolaj.
He kicked me when I put his boots on.
-How old is he? -1 year old.
How was your relationship with John?
Good.
That cheek thing wasn't true. It was John, wasn't it?
I forgot to pay the sales tax. It cost us thousands.
But he was kind too, and he took care of me.
How are we going to manage now?
The walls are paper-thin. How long have you lived here?
Three months. I also lived here a few years ago.
That's right, before you were in jail.
-Kim, what did you do in Aarhus? -I met a friend.
-His name? -Jeppe. It was his birthday.
Can anyone else verify that you were in Aarhus?
His mother and stepdad. They celebrated his birthday.
We were wasted. Jeppe had a fight with his stepdad.
They usually fight when they're drunk.
The cops came too. But I'd already passed out.
But they calmed down. None of them were arrested.
I don't think so either.
So, Kim... Do you comfort her sometimes?
I saw her earlier. She's a beautiful woman.
Are you suggesting I sleep with my best friend's wife?
He was murdered yesterday.
I'm sorry.
I don't care about their lousy relationship.
It could be him. I'm sure they're together.
Maybe, but she seemed genuinely upset.
-Do you doubt your personal angle? -No.
I just said she's a good actor.
I'm stepping out.
THE CRIME SCENE 2:33 P.M. SATURDAY NOV. 13
I'm walking away from the car.
Does he always talk to himself?
No, it wasn't from that direction.
I walked straight ahead.
I'm walking straight ahead until...
No, I would already have been shot. I go this way.
Poulsen steps out. He leaves the car door open.
He comes towards me. Over there.
And I shoot.
I've got to go. But first, I go over here.
If I don't, I won't be able to get over there.
I ascertain that he's dead. And then I leave.
Trainers.
Rubber boots.
Size 45 or 46.
Trainers.
Rubber boots.
Trainers.
Hansen, it's La Cour. Can you bring me some tape?
INTERROGATION OF TAXI DRIVER
-You saw Kim in town. Where? -Sønderbrogade.
-What time? -10 or 10:30 p.m.
I'd dropped off a customer and I saw Kim across the street.
I didn't want him to see me. He seemed to be looking for a taxi.
I don't want to drive that psychopath.
-Don't you like Kim? -He and Jeppe worked for Poulsen.
They acted like they owned the whole town.
Did you see his shoes? Trainers?
I think so.
-IP? -Yes.
It was the police in Aarhus. A fight was reported at Jeppe's mom's.
Both Kim and Jeppe were there five minutes after the murder.
-Damn it! -Ingrid's won't be pleased.
Don't waste my time! You said you don't like Kim.
-You just want to frame him. -I saw Kim.
How? The police in Aarhus saw him at the same time.
In Aarhus, which is 31 miles away.
How did he get from there to Horsens in five minutes?
-I saw him yesterday. -Or the day before.
It looks planned. There's two of them.
Poulsen picked up the person in trainers on his way here.
Trainers comes out first.
He knows that Rubber-Boots is waiting in the woods.
Rubber-Boots shoots Poulsen.
Afterwards, they flee to a waiting boat.
Very good.
So this is the bunker? Was this Ingrid's idea?
-Yes. -Not bad.
I got a couple of things that might interest you.
It turns out that Grue, our biker, was going to collect a gambling debt
of 300,000 that Poulsen hadn't paid.
Grue's been arrested before for assaulting someone for 5,000.
Grue and his gang hang out up here. The crime scene is right here.
Since no one saw a car leave the woods at the time,
we're assuming a boat was waiting for them and then drove them here.
Then there was a car waiting here.
Several witnesses saw an old, blue Opel Rekord speeding
from Husodde toward Nebel last night.
-And Grue owns a vehicle like that. -Interesting.
So even if the lady doesn't like it,
I think Grue should be up here.
-Am I interrupting? -No.
The newspaper's here. It's obviously on the first page.
Is that his bar? The guy who was killed?
-Is there anything else? -No.
-Wasn't there... -Yes.
The shell casings. They're going to ballistics.
And a little gift from the technicians.
The trainers may have left traces of blood
on a rag under the passenger seat.
-Let's do a DNA analysis on it. -Yes.
-Hello, IP. -Are you sitting down?
Kim's alibi checks out and Andersen has some surprises of his own.
Poulsen was stupid enough to borrow 300,000 from Grue.
And Grue owns a blue Opel Rekord, like the one seen last night.
-Andersen thinks they used a boat. -La Cour found tracks on the beach.
We should've arrested Grue this morning.
Send Fischer to bring him in. Tell him to go with an officer.
We want to talk to Grue. Do you want to give invite him?
-Kim's alibi checks out. -Does it?
Andersen thinks that Grue had Poulsen in a bind.
A 300,000 kroner gambling debt.
It's weird. I've never been so sure...
that the motive was personal.
By the way, isn't our new driver Johnny Olsen?
-Yes. -Who the hell is Johnny Olsen?
-Johnny Olsen? -Yes.
NEBEL MOTORCYCLE CLUB 3:33 P.M. SATURDAY, NOV. 13
Grue! It's the police. Come out!
Bust through gate!
-Gaby? Do you have the report? -Yes.
Nielsen drives his son's girlfriend home when he hears the gunshots.
Why did they drive through the woods at night?
-You're right. -Look him up in the database.
You should have gone this morning. But no, she didn't want to.
I don't mind female police officers. But as bosses!
-You're an old man, Lundgaard. -Am I?
Can't you see they've ganged up?
Our female national commissioner chose a female head of Homicide.
It was over our heads.
How long do you think she'll last? Six months?
Thank you. Grue got away. It's time to get to work.
Or what? Make up your mind. Shall we focus on Grue...
I don't have a list of stolen weapons that match the murder weapon.
Talk to the victim's daughter.
-Send La Cour. -Sure.
Ingrid, you were right. Nielsen's in the database. Look.
Interesting. And the nice man gets to drive his son's girlfriend home.
-Disgusting. -I'll get him.
-What should we do about Grue? -Put out an APB.
WITNESS EXAMINATION 3:49 P.M. SATURDAY, NOV. 13
I talked to Stine. The doctor gave her a sedative.
-She was in shock. -Of course.
Why did you drive through the woods? It's a detour.
It was my fault. We were talking and suddenly I was driving that way.
It's an old habit. It's not much of a detour.
And then she had to pee. Five minutes from home.
Yes, I agree. Women...
-Sorry. -Did she hear the shots there?
She was behind a tree. I told your colleagues.
-You should read their report. -What happened to your lip?
Young girls? Odder, 1992.
-I was cleared of all charges. -You were lucky.
-Vejle, 1975. -I was 19!
-Hey, Dad. I think we got it. -Great.
Are you Jens, Stine's boyfriend? Why didn't you drive Stine home?
We decided that he'd had too much to drink.
-You made that decision. -Yes. Your customers are waiting.
Well, we're done here, right?
Listen. You have two choices. Either we keep it between us.
Or I'll involve Jens. Tell me what happened in your car.
I'm at Horsens Fjord. We've found a boat.
It could be the boat we're looking for.
The time of death has been moved forward 40 minutes.
Ingrid suspected the car dealer who reported the murder. He lied.
He stopped in the woods to grope his son's girlfriend.
-What a jerk. -She hears the gunshots.
She panics and runs into the woods.
He runs after her so she doesn't tell his son.
When he goes back to the car, he sees the victim and calls the police.
So the time of the murder was 10:35 p.m.
Can you go to Aarhus and see if Kim could've made it?
She won't give up. I'll do it right now.
-Then you can interrogate Jeppe. -Yes.
Come on, let's go.
We're driving to Aarhus as fast as we can.
Can you time us?
The murder happened 40 minutes earlier.
The car dealer wanted to get inside his son's girlfriend's pants.
They heard gunshots and panicked.
He made her say that she needed to pee.
Damn it! Look in the back seat for lights.
Hi, IP. It's me. I'm on the 4-33 to Aarhus,
to check Kim's schedule. But I have a cop behind me.
Can you stop him? We're getting close... What the hell!
Put it on!
Just add ten seconds.
Cigarette?
EXAMINATION OF THE VICTIM'S DAUGHTER
4:30 P.M. SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 13
Hello.
-Is it yours? -Yes.
It's really cute.
-What's its name? -Bjørn.
-Who did you get it from? -My grandfather.
-I want to talk a bit about your dad. -He's dead.
Yes.
You were with him at work yesterday.
The phone rang. It was for your father.
-Do you remember who answered? -It was me.
Was it a man or a woman?
-A man. -Did you recognize the voice?
What if you think about it really hard?
-Who are you? -Hello. I'm La Cour. Homicide.
Shouldn't you ask permission before questioning the kid?
-I knocked, but no one answered. -I was asleep.
I also want to ask you where you were last night?
Here, watching TV.
-Can anyone verify that? -No.
How was your relationship with your son-in-law?
He was much older than her.
Jeanette's always been good at choosing the wrong men.
-What do you shoot with? -Excuse me?
The ducks?
-I have a license. -Oh, yeah.
-May I see the gun? -Sure.
Your rubber boots... Can I borrow them until tomorrow?
-Danish pastries. -Thank you.
-I have good and bad news. -The good news first.
Fischer called from Aarhus. Kim could've made it.
Kim's my top choice because of the trainers.
I wonder if his good friend Jeppe fits in the rubber boots?
The bad news is that they can't find Jeppe.
But they found his mother and stepdad.
And the really bad news is that the pastries are from yesterday.
Kim and Jeppe got here at 6 o'clock for dinner.
We were supposed to eat at 6... Thank you. But we ate a bit later.
7 o'clock. Because you were drunk, as usual.
Because you're make me nervous.
I get nervous when Jeppe comes because they always fight.
-Were they with you all night? -Yes.
-No, they had to borrow our car. -Mine.
Per's car. We ran out of alcohol, so they wanted to buy more.
-What time was that? -10, I think.
-How long were they gone? -15 minutes. Or half an hour.
-15 minutes or half an hour? -Yes. Right, Per?
-Are you sure it wasn't longer? -Yes.
-Could you have fallen asleep? -She definitely didn't sleep.
-She sat here drinking. -Because I was nervous.
-So it was my fault. -No.
But wasn't he rude? He said he wanted to fight.
When they came back, Per and Jeppe got into a fight.
And then the police came here.
-At 11:20 p.m.? -Yes.
I want to ask you a question. Is your car a Rekord?
-Is it blue? -How the hell did you know?
We want to talk to Jeppe. Where can we find him?
He's gone to the Canary Islands.
Yes, that's why they ate here. Kim drove him to the airport.
Okay, Fischer. Thank you.
Jeppe's on the Canary Islands.
Find out what airline. And if he's coming back.
One more thing. Kim and Jeppe weren't at his mom's all night.
They went on a little road trip in Jeppe's stepdad's car.
-A blue Rekord. -What?
Grue drives a blue Rekord. Kim and Jeppe borrow a blue Rekord.
That's ridiculous. Now it's one all.
-Can I have a beer? -Sure.
-You're Johnny Olsen, right? -Yes.
Kim, I'll pay. Johnny Olsen from the national team, right?
-How many games did you play? -37.
-And then... -You hurt your leg. I remember.
That's a damn shame.
There's a lot going on here. Don't you read the papers?
The owner was shot yesterday. And those two...
Jeanette, the grieving widow, and the bodyguard Kim.
They've been together for years.
Fischer? "Call Signe." Is that anyone you know?
-Isn't that the redhead? -Did you give her my number?
-She asked for it. -Sure.
I don't believe it. Were you that drunk?
-I'm sorry. -Shut up! Shouldn't you go home?
Here's the list of stolen weapons that match the murder weapon.
Look. Hansted.
Okay, let's summarize.
-You first, IP. -I don't know.
-Gaby? -Kim and his buddies.
I agree. And the buddy is Jeppe.
-La Cour? -I agree.
-Explain. -Kim and Jeanette are lovers.
Poulsen wasn't nice to her.
They had time to do it. And the mother's alibi...
She doesn't even remember her own address.
I agree with Gaby. Poulsen was mean.
And way too smart to drive into the woods with a stranger.
-Okay, bring Kim in. -You mean arrest him?
-And charge him? -Yes.
It's too early. We'll risk the entire investigation.
-Take a blood sample. -Andersen's theory?
-I don't give a crap about it. -I know it's not personal.
But isn't it a bit soon to detain someone on the first day?
No.
You could've been as good as Elkjær.
-Then you'd be rich today. -Do you want another one?
It's 7:07 p.m. and you're under arrest.
Did you kiss him goodbye, Jeanette? You won't see him for 13 years.
Where are you going?
Interrogation with Kim Hansen. Arrested for the murder of Poulsen.
It's 9:30p.m., November 13th, 1999.
Present is myself, Detective Superintendent Ingrid Dahl.
-You snuck out of Stamkroen. Why? -You always think it's my type.
-Isn't it? -No.
Your wound? Did you get it when you stole the murder weapon?
No. That was a couple of very drunk patrons.
-What did you do on Friday? -You already know that.
-We were at Jeppe's mom's. -All night?
She says you left and borrowed their car.
We ran out of liquor. It was Jeppe's birthday.
We went to the gas station.
-How long were you gone? -15 minutes.
You know what I think? I think you skipped the gas station.
I think you got Poulsen to come out to Horsens.
-In the woods, Jeppe was waiting. -I don't care what you think.
You want to prove how good you are.
Then prove it. My best friend's murderer is on the loose.
Was Poulsen your best friend? Is that why you lived in the basement?
He needed someone to scare off nasty people. I was good at it.
You and Jeppe met at the orphanage.
-It says you saved his life. -No.
The boys had hung him out the window.
-That pissed me off. -Maybe Jeppe is your best friend.
-Was John a good father? -I stayed out of it.
-Why didn't Nikolaj live there? -I didn't interfere with their lives.
Why not? He's a cute kid.
How does it feel when you hear John beating Jeanette?
I have rights. I don't have to talk to the police.
It's 9:41 p.m. The interrogation ends.
Stay there and roll up your sleeve. We need a blood sample.
-Why? -Think about it.
Until we get the results, bye.
-I miss you. -I miss you too.
I looked forward to this weekend. How's Tobias doing?
He's asleep. We're getting up early. And the weather looks good.
-What are you doing? -What's going on?
Gry's borrowing one of your dresses.
-Which one? -It looks pink.
-Is your daughter in love again? -She wants to know his name.
Dad!
-Here comes Gaby. I love you. -I love you too.
How long have you been married? Is it six years?
Yes, but we're not always like this. But for now, it's good.
Are you up for a beer? Come on!
No.
What is it?
I was also 9 when my father died.
He worked for the police too, didn't he?
Yes, and my grandfather and my uncle.
Would you rather have a male boss?
Johnny Olsen, why did you go to that bar?
-It was random. -It was stupid, Johnny.
We're in charge of the investigation. You drive the bus.
-What happened to your eye? -A dude. He looks worse.
-Do you want me to clean it for you? -No, don't bother.
Poulsen wasn't sure he was Nikolaj's father.
They laugh at him at the bar. Everyone knows it was Kim.
-Good night. -Good night.
-What were we talking about? -If you want a male boss?
I don't think I would have noticed much difference. Good night.
-Good morning. -Did you have a late night?
It was really nice, but I wasn't out late.
-Nobody you liked? -No.
Ingrid speaking.
Okay.
-What is it? -Andersen has called in Ulf.
Damn it.
HORSENS POLICE STATION 7:30 A.M. SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 14
HI. I just wondered if the offer of Jørgensen is still on?
Of course.
-I ran into Ulf outside the movies. -Did Ulf go to a movie?
No, outside. I ran into him when I came out.
-Aren't you happy to see me? -Of course.
I'll call Jørgensen and book a room.
-I'm glad you got a ride with Ulf. -Yes.
This is our assistant commissioner, Anne-Mette Skov,
who believes we have insufficient evidence.
-We have a problem. -Called Ingrid.
She was never my idea.
There you are. Can you leave me alone with Ingrid, please?
I thought you were smarter than this.
Have you forgotten that you represent the national police?
You're meant to be work with the local police. Not against it.
-I've tried. -Really?
How can you detain someone who Andersen is completely against?
Jeppe went abroad. I wanted to stop Kim from leaving.
You're assuming he has a guilty conscience.
Andersen went through the evidence. It's incredibly flawed.
You haven't heard the whole story.
Two days before the murder, between 1 and 3 p.m.,
a double-barrel shotgun was stolen from this house in Hansted.
Nothing else was stolen in the burglary.
The thief left a trail of blood when he broke a window.
The homeowner was a foster parent to Kim Boager Hansen.
At 2:44 p.m. on the same day, the police pull over
a speeding car in Hansted. The driver is Kim Boager Hansen.
His passenger was Jeppe Stenstrup.
Police note that Kim has a wound on his right arm.
He's with the widow and he's probably the father of the youngest son.
We have a motive and an opportunity. Kim benefits from Poulsen's death.
"Undoubtedly, probably."
I don't think he'll be released until a DNA test shows if he stole the gun.
Or if it's Kim's blood in the victim's car.
I'll do everything I can.
But then it was just good that I came to visit.
Yes.
-He's in custody for three days. -No comment.
-Did you rush into this? -No comment. Excuse me.
TV, coffee machine, microwave and a fridge if you get hungry.
-And a bed if you want to sleep. -All right.
There's another bed in the back. I should sell my house.
I have everything I need here.
-How does your eye feel? -Good.
Do you usually get into fights?
Do you usually ask stupid questions?
Give him the pacifier, Mette. And kiss him from me.
Two to three days max. Then I'll come home.
-What did they say? -Wait.
-See you. -I'll call you back later.
Thank you. We'll get the results from Kim's blood test today.
Then, I'll treat you to dinner. For teamwork.
-A quick beer? -I'd love to.
Ingrid, I'm sorry, but they called from Herlev Hospital.
-There's been an accident. -Tobias?
It's your husband. Car accident.
If he's in your ward, can you tell me what happened?
Thanks for the help.
The blood from the burglary and the car is identical.
But the DNA profile doesn't match Kim Boager Hansens.
Damn it!
We should let Andersen know.
Yes. They're gonna tear her apart.
Hey, baby.
I'm sorry.
-There we go. -I can never leave you alone.
There we go.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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