conversation.
However beefsteak - is nevertheless a food.
And to make a food from me...
inspector will not be able to.
- I am glad.
- Me too.
- Let's go.
- Let's go. Bye.
Oo, Simone, you are incredible.
Just as a monkey.
Excuse me, it seems I am called.
I have to leave.
Who called her?
Did you hear anything?
What a woman!
Yes.
You dropped something!
Ah, thanks.
Something bad?
No, do not worry.
What are you doing, Mozes?
After three moves you'll have no castle.
And who is this Mr. Mozes?
He signed up as
a travelling businessman.
But I have no idea about his destination.
Here is the dead end.
The road ends here, and you can only go back.
It is bad to hide yourself, Mr. inspector.
I offer you a dance.
What a beautiful wiev! Isn't it?
Hinckus is still on the roof. I pity him.
Why? I don't like him!
I am sorry, Mrs. Mozes,
but you promised me one dance.
Simone got me sober.
Yes, I became drunk.
Was it caused by wine, mrs. Mozes,
or something else, I do not know.
But I felt, that I have to have some air.
And I had to do something with the anonymous
letter, that was thrust into my pocket.
It read: "Hinckus is dangerous gangster,
maniac and killer, called Owl,
he is preparing a murder. Do something."
Hinckus! Hinckus!
Hinckus... Hinckus... Hinckus...
What? What happened?
Olaf! You also have no power?
Quiet, gentlemen, quiet, please!
The light will be back in two minutes.
Everything will be allright.
I will turn on our backup generator.
There was no sign of life
in Hinckus' room.
As if he vanished into thin air.
Of course this was not a weapon of a criminal.
But why then Hinkus keeps this
lady's toy in his suitcase?
It looked like someone attempts
to set him up as a dangerous criminal.
But who?
Kaysa, come quickly here! Kaysa!
- What's wrong with him?
- I don't know, perhaps he is frozen.
- And who is he?
- I don't know. Brandy, quick!
Are you sleeping? Wait, I will bring it myself.
As a piece of ice.
But perhaps he is a friend of Mr. Hinckus?
- Mr. Hinckus?
- Yes!
I heard him dictating the telegram:
"I am waiting for you, come quickly."
Yes, things look bad.
We have no connection, the telephone is dead.
This landsliding cut us off completely.
It will take them a week to dig us up.
There is even no handkerchief.
- Are you alone?
- He is weak.
Is somebody expecting you?
Olaf. Olaf Andvarafors.
Olaf! Olaf!
This is strange. The door is locked from inside.
My God... What's wrong with him?
He is dead.
- Is it his suitcase?
- Yes.
- Is this his entire baggage?
- No, only this suitcase.
Do not tell anybody about this.
Check the garage - if any car is missing.
If you see Hinckus, try to detain him.
Go now.
OK.
The hand of the corpse was stretched
and it almost was touching a small suitcase.
Olaf's head was unnaturally
wildly turned back.
What a monstrous power
should killer have?
Who did it...
Tell me, who it was?
Who tied you?
How do I know?
What time is it?
One in the morning.
One in the morning! One in the morning!
One in the morning!
Be quiet! Be quiet!
Shut up, Hinckus!
- Who strangled you?
- I don't know.
- When did it happen?
- Around ten.
- Do you suspect someone?
- No-no, no-no, I don't know!
From behind! I don't know!
I don't know! No, no, no!
Don't be so foolish!
I... I... I...
I... I swear to you,
I swear to you, I did not kill this woman!
She was already absolutely cold
when I embraced her.
Stop!
- She... She was...
- Shut up!
OK. Now talk.
Tell me, what happened.
Here is what happened.
Even before she made passes at,
but I hesitated...
However this evening...
A-A-A-A-A...
She was absolutely dead.
I swear to you!
- Come with me!
- Where?
To prison! To punishment room!
To chamber of tortures! Idiot.
Now. Just a moment.
Put your trousers on!
Please forgive me...
I swear to you, I swear...
I was tipsy, yes, but not as much,
not to the level of missing the obvious.
Look. Here is something