you?
We ate her...
We ate her to live.
Grutas was very quick,
she felt nothing.
So, Grutas has a house?
Where?
I have difficulty hearing you.
He has a house?
Alright. alright...
Milly-la-Foret.
No! No!
She felt nothing!
No! No!
No! Please.
Oh! Inspector Popil.
What a surprise.
Found in your room.
If you kill in France...
I will see your head in a bucket.
Do you mind
if I work while we talk?
You killed Dortlich in the woods
where your family died.
His face had been eaten.
I would suspect the ravens.
Ravens who made
a shish kebab?
Cannibalism.
It happened on the Eastern Front.
But you know that, don't you?
You were there.
This is not the face of your subject.
This is the face of Vladis Grutas,
like the pictures in your room.
Did you kill him too?
- No, I didn't.
- Have you found him?
If I found him...
I give you my word,
I would bring him to your attention.
Don't fool with me.
Did you know he sawed off
the head of the Rabbi at Kaunas?
He shot gypsy children
in the woods.
He walked free at
Nuremburg because
a witness got acid
poured down her throat.
I will need your deposition.
Come with me.
Let's begin.
Put it down...
...or I'll shoot her.
Grutas has the eyes of
an arctic wolf.
He knew at once to threaten Mischa
to make me put down the spear.
At first they needed us for cover
in case troops found them.
Later... they crowded around...
feeling our cheeks and arms.
Hold it still.
Hold it still.
Mischa!
- Hold it still.
- Not in here, boss.
Not in here.
Hannibal!
I promised Mischa.
Promised to make them
pay a pound of flesh?
To pay skin for skin?
If they'd killed you,
who would punish them then?
The answer is me. I will.
If you swear to share
what you know with me,
then I will let you go.
I swear.
Jacques?
He knows something.
He'll lead us to Grutas
then we'll arrest him.
The court has to
declare him insane...
...and in an asylum
the doctors can study him
and find out what he is.
The little boy, Hannibal,
died in 1944 out in that snow.
His heart died with Mischa.
What he is now...
there is no word for it...
...except monster.
Give these men to the police.
It's Kolnas's children, isn't it?
No.
Promise me.
Hannibal!
I can't.
I can't,
I already promised Mischa.
- No word from Milko?
- No.
Come on, close the gate.
Don't worry,
I won't hit you again.
I like you now.
Maybe I'll fix your teeth.
I want to steam.
Turn it up.
I am glad you're here.
I always felt
I owed you something.
I thought you would be bigger.
I put your face on
every bully I ever hurt.
Kill him!
Answer me this.
Would you have fed me
to your little sister
because you loved her?
Yes.
There- there you have it...
Love.
I love myself that much
and I would never apologize to you.
Cut him!
Wait! Look at me!
And it won't hurt so much.
Bitch!
Get him! Go!
- Call Kolnas!
- Okay.
To continue our conversation...
Do you wish to see
Lady Murasaki alive?
Yes.
Listen to her.
Speak to your little fuck boy!
Listen, listen carefully...
I offer you a life for a life.
Bring me everything you have.
The dog tags,
Pot Watcher's little inventory,
every fucking thing.
- Where?
- Kilometer 36...
...on the way to Trilbardou
there is a telephone kiosk.
Be there at sunrise
and wait for a call.
If you are not there...
I will send her cheeks
in the mail.
A life for a life.
- Ready to sail, sir.
- Come on!
I'm sorry your room
isn't quite ready yet.
I'll contact room service.
Please.
Eva!
Clean up the treatment room.
Our old guests are leaving.
We have a new one checking in.
Get out!
Good evening, Herr Kolnas.
You drink better wine
than you serve.
I'm calling the police.
May I get them for you?
What did I do to you?
Aside from eating my sister?
Nothing.
Are you wearing your dog tag,
Herr Kolnas?
Many people look