of Paul Momund?
- Guilty knowledge?
- Limit your responses to yes or no.
No.
It's vanilla.
He reacts to nothing.
It's monstrous.
The butcher had been fishing.
There was blood and scales on his knife,
but no fish.
The tape tells you all that?
Remarkable.
No.
The Chef told me
you bought a splendid fish in for dinner.
- Where did you get that fish?
- By fishing, Inspector.
We keep a baited line
in the water behind the boathouse.
I'll show you if you like.
My speciality is war crimes.
And I know they do not end
with the war.
You lost your entire family.
So did I.
But for you, your beautiful Aunt came
and made up for it all.
The very scent of her must have
taken away the smell of the camp.
So, when Paul the butcher
spewed filth at her...
I can understand if you killed him.
Tell me what happened, Hannibal.
Together we could show a court...
The very scent of her
takes away the smell of the camp?
Do you compose verse, Inspector
and keep it under your pillow?
Now tell me, Inspector.
Did you choose war crimes...
- because you lost family in the war?
- Yes.
How?
Some in combat,
some were shipped east.
Did you catch who did it?
No.
But they were Vichy,
men like the butcher?
Yes.
Then we are both suspects.
I can say you were fishing with me,
if you like?
Inspector, you should see this.
I told you, lead these people away.
- That is the butcher?
- Yes, sir.
- How long?
- Ten minutes, no longer.
Father... Mother...
I'm the youngest student they've ever
admitted into Medical School.
It's a work scholarship.
I think you would be pleased.
Death duties on my Uncle's estate...
have finally forced the sale
of the Chateau.
Lady Murasaki will leave
for Paris with me.
Her residency in France
is now under threat.
This work scholarship
means I must spend
much of my spare time...
preparing bodies
for the anatomy class.
My studies are fascinating
and absorb me completely.
Yet I still find myself
thinking about my sister.
and the men who took her from me.
Hannibal!
Do you suppose
God intended to eat Isaac?
That's why he told Abraham to kill him.
Eat him?
Of course not.
The Angel intervenes in time.
Not always.
I have to know about Mischa.
I can see their faces in my dreams...
but I can't remember
what they called each other
with their bloody mouths.
I would give anything to remember.
Hannibal...
memory is a knife, it can hurt you.
I want to stay here with you.
No. You must stay at school.
Louis, I need you to remember...
Who told the Nazis
where the children were hidden?
You must remember.
I can't bear to think about it.
This will help you remember.
Hannibal Lecter?
What are you doing here?
The body.
I'm a medical student now.
Yes, I know.
I followed your progress.
You repeat nothing you hear
in this room.
Please, Louis.
Klaus Barbie shipped
the children to Auschwitz.
Who told him
where the children were hidden?
Did you tell him?
When they broke my fingers
I gave them Pardou.
Pardou knew
where the children were hidden.
He's Mayor of Belleville now.
- Thank you, Louis.
- Inspector?
Where were the police?
No, no, no. No, no, please, please.
You knew at once
what Louis wanted, didn't you?
His crucifix to remain with his brain,
not his heart.
He answered your question,
but you didn't answer his.
Where were the police when the Nazis
threw the children into the trucks?
Hannibal!
Come and play.
One little cheek... two little cheeks.
Cough.
She has pneumonia.
Let's take her.
She's going to die, anyway.
Hannibal!
Come on!
- Get out!
- Grutas, wait!
The dog tags.
Come on!
Pot Watcher, hurry!
Passport.
- Student?
- Yes.
You need a new photograph.
Night report.
Entry visas for Kaunas.
Lecter...
The Lodge.
Kolnas.
Grutas.
Mischa.
Herr Dortlich.
On behalf of myself
and my late