"How come we found strands of your hair in the vehicle?" "I reckon they went hunting together and she killed him with the shotgun." "Are you suggesting she was unfaithful to Máni?" "Can I ask you to make sure the media don't get hold of this?" "Are you absolutely sure he had a relationship with Esther?" "A witness has just come forward to testify that he was with you somewhere else on the 23rd and 24th of April." "Amazing how fast time flies." "You just don't realise until you're married and settled" "You were married and settled then, too, weren't you?" "No problem finding child pornography on the net." "Esther and I, we're not bad people." "I don't want you to think that." "See that?" "He was tied up?" "I was at a meeting with the board of directors earlier." "They advised me to sack you and hire Gestur as my new editor." "Well, darling, have a good day." "Bye Mum." "Bye darling." "Hi." "Hi." "Sjöfn has everything she needs in her bag." "Yes, she has her toothbrush, pyjamas and swimming costume." "They have duvets there, don't they?" "Where?" "In the summer chalet?" "What summer chalet?" "You don't know about the trip to the summer chalet?" "No." "That who is going to?" "Sjöfn and your Alda and Rakel." "And with whom?" "Agúst called yesterday and suggested it." "To help the girls become closer." "Oh?" "OK." "What's the problem?" "What's the problem!" "?" "You should at least have let me know." "Not to speak of seeing what I thought before you started talking to them." "I can never get hold of you." "You can always get hold of me." "Really amusing to see how surprised she was when I clearly knew nothing about the arrangements." "To help the girls become closer!" "God, I must be a terrible mother." "I just thought I was making things better." "It means they can get to know each other better and it could lead to an end to all this aggravation." "Yeah, sure." "It's not even your weekend." "Hello!" "It's not as if the two of you are off to the zoo." "Agúst!" "You're taking some girlfriend with you and two stupid girls who have been bullying your daughter." "Lija Dögg." "My girlfriend's name is Lilja Dögg." "So?" "Well, I think it's going to be a good thing for everyone." "You are mentally retarded and that's a fact." "Yes, dear listeners." "Wonderful weather in the capital area." "But the meteorological office tells us that there are going to be scattered showers as we get further into the day." "The main thing though is tonight's game." "Tonight's game." "Iceland vs Poland." "And it's do or die." "I would have thought we were already beyond revival." "As usual." "No, I meant do or die for Poland." "If they concede a single goal they're out of the competition." "Typical." "We can't get beyond the group stage but we can make sure some other team does not progress either." "Hi there." "Hi." "Thanks for fixing Alda's phone for me." "It's as good as new." "You're welcome." "Did you buy a new front piece for it?" "No." "Yes, you did." "I can see from your expression." "You wouldn't have been able to fix it otherwise." "How much was it?" "You don't owe me a penny." "Don't be silly." "OK, how about you buy me a beer at the party tonight?" "OK, it's a deal." "OK, meeting room." "Right now." "The party clashes with the big game tonight." "No, haven't they got one of those big flat screens there?" "How can you be bothered to watch that nonsense?" "The Poles are going to tear us apart." "Look, we only have to score one goal and they're out." "Don't we need to win?" "No, not after France beat Denmark." "So, we need either to draw..." "Yes, fine, thank you very much." "It's a bit of a dry season as far as news is concerned." "So, we need to work harder with what we've got." "Stefán, are you following up with the paedophile?" "Oh, please." "Had about as much as I can take there." "What was it you said the other day?" "Parents in this country are expecting us to stand firm." "Come on." "I've got something else." "What's that'" "A girl here who's telling people on her blog page that her mother is trying to kill her." "How old is she?" "The girl?" "I'd guess 14, maybe 15." "And she's ready to talk to us?" "I'll find out." "Do that?" "Anybody got anything else' Yes, Lára?" "I think it's a bit strange talking about a dry season while the Máni and Grétar story is still going." "Not exactly still going." "People are getting bored with it." "Getting bored?" "It's a double murder." "We can't stop covering it just because people are getting bored with it." "Yes, but nothing new has emerged for the past few days, so it's sort of lying dormant." "I suggest that you take on 'Today's Question', Lára, and there's a couple of articles I'd like you to translate" "For tomorrow's edition." "'Today's Question'?" "Yes." "Someone has to do it." "You just take a photographer downtown and ask people what underwear they're wearing or... whether they like cucumbers." "OK, I've had enough of this Máni story for the time being." "Hey, you can ask people how they think tonight's match will end." "When I woke up, I didn't realise what was happening." "I looked at the clock and it said three thirty." "It was totally dark but I could hear there was someone there." "I saw it was Mum." "She stood there in the darkness silently" "I didn't dare turn on the light so I couldn't see" "Until she left the room that she had a knife in her hand." "I'm really scared of her when she doesn't take her medication." "That's terrible." "And it's happening right now, somewhere out there." "This blog was written 9:06 this morning." "You know what I think?" "I think it's our moral duty to find out what is going on here." "OK?" "Call your friend." "No." "No?" "He's not allowed give us her IP address." "Twist his arm a little." "How are you feeling'" "Not so great." "The doctor said I was having a nervous breakdown." "I've been looking at the Post now and again and there's nothing about a TV announcer who tried to kill herself." "That's because no one at the Post knows anything about it." "Really?" "Isn't that withholding information?" "Are you cheating them out of a front page story?" "It's got nothing to do with them, Esther." "I might be a bad person but I'm not a bitch." "Now, now." "Thank you." "For what?" "Thank you for saving my life." "You'll straighten yourself out." "Do you think it's something to do with me?" "How?" "Someone out there is trying to kill people close to me." "Maybe I'm next?" "Do you really think you're in danger?" "No." "What do I know?" "Maybe someone is trying to kill all of us." "What do you mean by ' all of us'?" "Look, I've been thinking..." "I didn't remember until now." "I once found some papers, at home on Máni's desk." "They were confirmation of a transfer amounting to about twenty million into an account in the Cayman Islands." "Did you ask Máni about it?" "No." "But I asked Grétar." "Grétar?" "Yes, just to find out whether it was normal." "He is a director at Verkmat- or was." "And what did he say?" "He thought it was strange." "I don't know whether he did anything about it." "Karl." "Hi Dad." "Hello, darling." "I have a small problem here with an article about Máni Magnússon, the man who went missing." "Yes, and?" "I need some information about his insurance policies." "Was he insured with your firm'" "You know I'm not allowed to divulge private information." "That kind of thing is strictly and totally confidential." "I'm on my way to a meeting right now." "Can't we talk later?" "Yes, OK." "I just wanted to check." "No harm trying." "Bye darling." "My apologies." "But, as I was saying, all these suggestions have been made to the board and, as far I could see, they were well received." "What do you all say?" "Any questions?" "Yes, I'd like to apologise again for being late." "But I was just leafing through the organisation chart on the way here and the only thing I find it a bit strange is that my name is not mentioned anywhere in it." "Just need to get some petrol." "Want anything from the shop?" "I don't know." "I don't know." "What, nothing, not even a coke'" "Yes, sure." "Yes, thank you." "How about you, do you want something?" "Just a soda water, thanks." "Soda water and coke." "I'll be quick." "Can you confirm large sums being moved to accounts overseas?" "Yes, that is an account in the Cayman Islands to which many millions, up to perhaps up to hundred million has been transferred." "Wow!" "And was it Máni who made the deposits?" "He knew about them at least." "Then when I checked which computer these deposits were transferred from, it wasn't Máni's." "Whose then?" "All the deposits were made from Halldór's computer." ""Máni's partner says things at VERKMAT are going badly"" "Halldór." "This is Lára again, from the Post." ""Máni's partner says things at Verkmat are going badly"." "When did I say that?" "You didn't deny it." "So, if I don't deny that I am a cheat and a murderer, then that's what I am, right?" "Is that how reporters at the Post work?" "I don't think I have anything else to say to you." "Don't you want to explain these sums that were transferred abroad through your computer?" "I have no idea what you are talking about and I have nothing further to say to you." "Goodbye." "Halldór?" "Idiot!" "Let's turn on the lights." "OK, I want to be in here." "Me too." "Hey, girls, there's a playground." "Yes." "What do you think, my love?" "It's only got Channel 1." "OK, what are you thinking Let's hear some of this out loud." "Is it Halldór?" "Is he the man behind all this?" "Gets together some money." "Places it in an account in the Cayman Islands- when it's discovered he starts killing everyone who knows." "Why hasn't he killed Esther and Davíð then?" "Well, he could hardly kill them all at the same time." "A little far fetched, I think." "Yes, but bloody suspicious." "I mean, if he's withdrawing large sums of money." "I'm not convinced." "Found Today's Question yet?" "Oh, come on, we've got something here." "Yes, I completely agree." "Stina, get on to this." "Try to get some more information out of the police in return for what we know about the Cayman Island thing." "Will do." "And what am I supposed to do?" "I want to see Today's Question in layout by 15:00 at the latest." "We've been standing here for twenty minutes." "There's no one about today." "Why don't we go to the Kringla Mall instead or downtown?" "Too obvious." "Someone's going to turn up eventually." "I've got other things to do." "Hey, there's someone." "Let's ask him." "Can I bother you for a minute?" "Sure." "We're from the Morning Post, asking Today's Question." "Mind if I take a photo of you?" "Sure." "OK, how do you think tonight's match is going to turn out?" "A difficult one, that." "I don't know what to say." "Sorry, just a second." "I'll be right back." "I simply don't have any information for you." "We can only reiterate out last press statement." "You weren't exactly forthcoming with that." "Anything else?" "What if we had something that could be helpful to you?" "And what might that be?" "Would we get something instead?" "No." "Then you don't get anything from me." "That would be breaking the law on the withholding of information." "Does that apply to the police withholding information?" "We're not hiding anything." "We don't have anything for you." "Then we don't have anything for you." "Fine, let's continue like that." "Goodbye." "Are you spying on me'" "No, I'm just reading a magazine." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be boring." "I'm just getting a little pissed off with this matter." "First and foremost, I'm an engineer." "I can't stand the financial side of things and accountancy." "Same here." "That's why I'm in debt for nearly a million kroner." "I see, then you're in deeper shit than me." "Are you doing anything special tonight?" "Why?" "I'd like to invite you out for a meal." "If you're so badly in debt, you probably can't to buy food." "Actually, I'm busy tonight." "No problem." "Just an idea." "Back to gym for me." "OK, bye." "I can autograph that magazine for you, if you want." "I'm an idiot!" "Disclosing IP addresses is illegal." "My friend could be arrested." "The police should be notified about this kind of blog page." "What do you think the police would do?" "They never do anything until someone dies or something..." "And what exactly are you going to do?" "You're just looking for a front page story." "Yes, and, in getting one I'll be saving the life of a young girl, who's living with her psychopathic mother." "Hey, there's an update." "Mum has gone on a binge." "That means she will be dangerous." "Weekends are worst." "I still have a bruise on my neck from the other day." "This is a cry for help." "We have to do something." "Come on." "OK, maybe he can check it out tonight." "I'll talk to him." "Great." "He's just so creepy, this guy I don't know what to think." ""Are you spying on me?" "'" "I was just keeping an eye on him." "Don't you think it's a little dangerous following him?" "What's the matter with you?" "I'm not following him." "Speak of the devil." "Look at this." "What?" "Halldór Asgeirsson, Máni Magnússon and Grétar Jónsson enjoying a meal of wild game with their wives at a Gala evening at the Pearl Restaurant." "A great evening!" "Halldór and Máni, who are partners in the engineering company, Verkmat, say that they regularly go hunting together." "Jesus, he said he never went hunting." "Really?" "And look at this." "Halldór says his favourite haunt is Vínbarinn, and that he loves to drop in there whenever he can." "Ughh!" "He's such a creep." "Hey, Bjarni." "Hello there, lads." "Are you all up for it tonight?" "Definitely up for it." "Better get moving." "Is it a singles night tonight?" "That's was the intention, wasn't it?" "I won't be on my own." "Oh, so Harpa's coming too?" "What about you?" "Are you single tonight?" "Yes, she can't make it." "No babysitter." "I don't plan to stay too long, anyway." "The editor of the Post doesn't spend enough time at home." "Now, there's a headline for you." ""Editor neglects his family'" "No smoking in here." "Hey, I'm on my way out to the veranda because smoking is prohibited here!" "Gestur, how about keeping some of your excitement for tonight?" "He pays special attention to his smokeless work place." "Excellent editor sacrifices himself for paper." "Has no life outside the paper." "You know what?" "I'm pleased they didn't offer me the job in the end." "Oh, things got that far, did they?" "Where did you hear that?" "Where did I hear what?" "I'm not the news editor for nothing, lads." "You know what, I was seriously tempted." "It wouldn't have hurt to get a small increase in salary." "Hey, Stína." "Don't pay any attention to that crap." "No." "What are you going to do?" "What am I going to do?" "Not a damned thing." "I can never remember whether you take milk." "I don't take milk." "Honestly, after all you've done for that company." "These are new times." "New blood." "I'm old-talking of which..." "Here's the information about Máni Magnússon's insurance." "Just a minute." "Was it OK for you to do that?" "I've retired, my dear." "I can do what I want." "I have nothing to lose." "And, here's a client who is insured and whose wife is the sole beneficiary if he dies." "But they have to find the body." "Exactly." "No body, no pay out." "Very nice." "Lara, hi!" "What have you done to yourself?" "I hardly recognised you." "You look great." "Thanks." "Hey, Viggó, I owe you a drink." "Yoooohoooo!" "The game's started, then?" "Yes, we girls are propping up the bar while the guys watch the game." "Viggó's one of the girls." "Hey!" "Just because I don't like soccer." "Are you gay, by any chance?" "No, I'm not gay!" "I was only joking." "Two beers please." "Lara, my dear, how nice to see you." "Can I buy you a drink?" "I have one, thank you." "You know what, you're more beautiful as you got older." "Really?" "Yes, it's great to see how much of a woman you have become." "You were a charming and innocent girl in the old days." "Yes, innocent enough to go to bed with a married man like yourself." "Well, it wasn't exactly like that." "It wasn't?" "You don't even remember." "Hey, none of that." "What the hell is the matter with you?" "Are you crazy?" "Yes, I am crazy." "Crazy about you!" "Will you please pull yourself together." "We go back, Lara." "Yes, a "back" that I am trying to forget." "I can't help wondering who your daughter resembles." "One has to ask oneself." "Don't even think about it, Gestur." "There is absolutely no way you have any share in her." "The timing was perfect, wasn't it?" "She was born in '97 and we were together in '96." "Leave me alone, and don't you even dare to suggest that again." "I don't want anyone to hear this crap!" "Here you are." "Oh, thanks." "Ah, this is living." "Couldn't we go somewhere later?" "After they fall asleep?" "Maybe there's a pub or something open in Selfoss." "Ah, well that's a question." "Can you smell smoke?" "You're horrible." "What's going on?" "They set fire to my pyjama trousers." "Hey, girls, what's going on?" "Nothing." "We were only trying to dry her trousers." "They were wet." "With a candle?" "You could have set fire to the house!" "Agúst!" "Despite the fact that the last few days have been hard for us, there is also a definite upside." "The Post has once again proved how important it is by investigating those things that really matter..." "I thought you would have brought your boyfriend along." "I'm single, love." "Whoa, two single girls "on the life"." "All of them are so disgustingly unsexy." "So, I ask you to life your glasses and toast to a great paper." "Long live the Morning Post!" "Hurrah!" "Hurrah!" "Hurrah!" "I should never have told him." "Look at that." "Jesus Christ!" "Oh my God!" "Hey, a word in your ear." "Have you seen..." "I need to talk to you." "Yes, what?" "You know we're taking quite a risk here." "Yes, but you have to look at it in context." "She said her mother was on a drunk." "How would you feel if this girl were to be killed tonight  and we did nothing to prevent it?" "OK, OK, OK the address is Fagrabrekka 28." "What?" "Fagrabrekka 28." "Where's that?" "Kópavogur." "I'm on my way." "What?" "Now?" "Don't you tell anyone I let you know." "OK." "I thought you and Sjöfn were such good friends." "No." "She's stupid." "But you're always together." "I can't stand her." "Why not?" "She's always teasing me, when other people can't see." "In what way?" "She just does." "No, I mean it." "What does she do?" "She says I'm fat." "Ok, we're there." "I'm off then." "So soon?" "I'm not exactly in the mood for all this." "I'm only drinking coffee, you see." "I need to get up early tomorrow." "Nothing's stopping tomorrow's Post." "That's very clear." "Well, gentlemen." "A good thing I'm close by if you're plotting something?" "What's going on?" "We're not plotting anything." "I was just leaving." "So, my company isn't good enough for you, is that it?" "Gestur." "You've had one too many." "Shouldn't you be on your way home, too?" "A few things to explain to the wife, I expect?" "You fucking moron!" "Say that again!" "Say that again, you fucking moron." "Gestur, I have nothing to say to you in this condition." "You keep out of this, it's none of your business." "Fucking idiot!" "Hi." "Hi." "Wasn't it Fagrabrekka 28?" "Fagrabrekka 28." "There's just some boy here with his mum and dad." "Are you looking through the window?" "Yes, I'm waiting to see if anything happens." "Aren't you completely drunk?" "No, not really." "Not really?" "Hold on." "I'm going to see if I can see the girl." "Stefán." "Shouldn't you wait with this one?" "Stefán..." "Stefán?" "Will you please stop this right away and go to sleep!" "We weren't doing anything." "If you do it again, I'll kill you both." "I told you." "I'm going to kill you." "Stop it and go to sleep!" "Lára..." "Lára!" "My man!" "And at his favourite bar." "Oh, hello." "Hello." "This is Lára." "She's a reporter for the Post." "Hello." "The dirt-monger who leaves people's lives in ruins." "So, when do you think the job will be completed?" "It should have been over two weeks ago." "It's costing us a few hundred thousand kroner a day in fines." "But it's all been taken into account." "Good morning." "Good morning." "Nice to see you up." "How did I get here?" "I carried you." "It was no trouble." "There you go." "You look like you need it." "Thanks." "Did anything happen up there?" "Depends what you mean by "happen"?" "You know what I mean by "happen'." "Nothing happened." "I slept on the sofa." "Great fun." "There you are." "Thanks." "Just so as we both understand." "I was very drunk and what could have ' happened" was due to the fact that I was totally, completely and absolutely pissed." "You don't need to explain anything." "Just so you don't get any ideas into your head." "I don't have any ideas." "Good." "Aren't you hungry?" "I'm more of a muesli person in the morning." "Are you sure nothing happened?" "Can we leave now?" "Leave now?" "I didn't even know you were awake." "How were the girls last night?" "Horrible!" "They were messing and being a pain all night." "Why were you such a long time?" "I had to drive Rakel back home." "She had bad burns on both hands." "You went back to town?" "Yes." "I just got back." "I want to go back to town now!" "Please, Lára, don't be like that." "My name's Lilja Dögg, and leave me alone." "Sorry." "It doesn't look good." "There's so little going on out there that we'll probably have to resuscitate the old story of that Icelandic bunny." "Good morning." "Good morning." "What story is that?" "The girl who says she lived at the Hugh Heffner's" "Playboy Mansion two years ago." "Big deal!" "Lára, it's not exactly a major assignment but go with that poor photographer and finish" "Today's Question." "Well, I happened on another story." "Wait, let me guess." "Could it be the Máni story by any chance?" "The prime suspect in that case must be Halldór Asgeirsson." "OK." "I want you to find out everything about him, where he lives, who he knows, what he eats, and who he is sleeping with." "I know he's behind all this." "Wait a minute." "Good morning." "Have you been here long?" "Did you sleep in your office?" "No, I was just browsing the papers and checking my e-mail." "Good to see you last night." "Thanks, same here." "Yes, it was great fun." "Yes." "Where's Stefán?" "Anyone know where he is?" "No, I haven't seen him." "Look, I'm a reporter and I was working on a story." "What story was that?" "Look, we received information about a blog page." "You can go to the page and take a look at it." "The girl was in fear of her life, you see." "See?" "See that?" "Do you believe me now?" "This kind of entry is the private business of whoever writes them." "How did you trace the blog page to that address?" "I have my methods." "Did you use your own computer or did you get the IP address from a telecommunications company?" "Like I said, I'm a reporter." "I am not obliged to reveal my sources." "Stefán, you were peeping through someone's window." "Hey, Marinó." "Looks like she's been writing about you." ""Unbelievably disgusting." "Last night, some pervert was spying on us'." "Where did you get the IP address?" "So, you went back to his place?" "I was so drunk, Viggó." "I can hardly remember." "That's it." "No more drinking." "I mean it." "What?" "Did anything happen?" "Why is everyone wondering whether anything happened?" "What do you mean?" "Who else is wondering about it?" "Me." "So, you really don't remember anything?" "No, I don't remember much." "You go home with a guy who's a criminal, maybe a murderer." "That's why I've stopped drinking." "Well now, Alda love." "Is that what's going on?" "Are you and Sjöfn the school pranksters?" "What do you plan to do next?" "The doctor at Selfoss said that Rakel would have burn scars all over her hands now." "I didn't get her back to her home until four in the morning." "Yes." "What?" "I said yes." "And is that all you've got to say?" "Her mum and dad were not very pleased." "The doctor says I can be discharged today or tomorrow." "That's good." "Hey, that Cayman Islands bank statement that you mentioned." "Yes?" "Is it still at your place?" "The thing is, Máni put it in his pocket." "It might still be there, in one of his suits." "May I take a look?" "Yes, sure." "You'll find them in the cloakroom in the hall." "Thanks very much." "Can I have my keys back?" "Thanks very much." "You hovered up after you didn't you?" "Take a look in my underwear drawer at the same time, maybe?" "You obviously really enjoy all this." "Did it take two of you to get my laptop?" "Why couldn't I come with you?" "You are still in custody." "I have nothing to hide." "Nothing to hide, you say?" "What is this child pornography doing here, then?" "Here we are." "I'm not used to coming here on Sundays." "I'm sure this is from Halldór's computer." "I don't have access to it, but can find out the access code." "Wait here a second." "Here it is." "Hard copy." "OK, great." "Can I have it?" "That's just a Xerox." "But this did not come from me, right?" "You don't need to worry at all." "This changes everything." "OK, let's get moving." "Look, there's no one there." "The date on the tape is the same as that of the last deposit." "It was a Sunday." "There's no one there on Sundays." "What are you looking for?" "It was on that day at 15:03 that this deposit was transferred via Halldór's computer." "That's a whole day after Máni went missing." "And where did you find the tape?" "In his suit pocket." "Halldór's?" "No, Máni's." "Máni's." "That's very weird." "OK, there's someone." "OK, 14:55." "Play that back." "Can you get any closer?" "I don't believe it." "That's Máni."