Smala Sussie

:02:03

It wasn't me. I didn't do it.

:02:07

Please! I can explain everything.
It wasn't me.

:02:20

I've got to start at the beginning
for you to understand.

:02:26

Okay. It began in Stockholm
yesterday morning.

:02:31

Open up!

:02:33

I'm an independent publisher.

:02:37

I've only really
published one book, so far.

:02:42

Which I wrote myself.

:02:47

- Erik Svärd Publishing.
- Hi, it's Sandra from home.

:02:52

With the red hair, except it's
black now. Slim Susie's gone.

:02:57

She's been gone a week.
You haven't heard from her?.

:03:02

Slim Susie Is my little sister
back home. She's very proper.

:03:08

Writes Christmas cards In
September. Very uptight.

:03:15

Stupid fucking pencil!

:03:17

What was she like
when you last saw her?

:03:21

Well, she was...

:03:24

- Go on.
- I hitchhiked home to find her.

:03:48

Nothing had changed
in three years.

:03:51

When I left three years ago,
the kiosk girl was knocked up.

:03:57

Things do
go slowly in the country.