55
Witness Interview
Date: December 30
Name of witness: Lennart
JACK: Let me see if I’ve got this right: you weren’t at the viewing as a prospective buyer, but had been hired by Anna-Lena to spoil it?
LENNART: Exactly. No Boundaries Lennart, that’s me. Would you like a business card? I do stag parties, too—if the guy getting married has stolen your girl, that sort of thing.
JACK: So that’s your job? To ruin apartment viewings?
LENNART: No, I’m an actor. There just aren’t many roles around at the moment. But I was in The Merchant from Venice at the local theater.
JACK: Of Venice.
LENNART: No, at the local theater here!
JACK: I meant that it’s called The Merchant of Venice. Not from Venice. Never mind. Can you tell me anything else about the bank robber?
LENNART: I don’t think so. I’ve told you everything I remember.
JACK: Okay. Well, I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to stay a little longer, in case we have any further questions.
LENNART: No problem!
JACK: Oh, yes, one last thing: What do you know about the fireworks?
LENNART: How do you mean?
JACK: The fireworks the perpetrator asked for.
LENNART: What about them?
JACK: Well, when someone takes other people hostage, it isn’t customary for the perpetrator to demand fireworks before letting them go. It’s more normal to demand money.
LENNART: With all due respect, it’s more normal not to take anyone hostage in the first place.
JACK: That’s as may be, but don’t you think fireworks is an odd demand? That was the last thing the perpetrator did before you were released.
LENNART: I don’t know. It’s New Year. And everyone likes fireworks, don’t they?
JACK: Dog owners don’t.
LENNART: Ah.
JACK: What do you mean by that?
LENNART: I was just surprised. I thought all police officers liked dogs.
JACK: I didn’t say I didn’t like dogs!
LENNART: Most people would have said that dogs don’t like fireworks. But you said dog owners.
JACK: I’m not particularly fond of animals.
LENNART: Sorry. A peril of the profession. You learn to read people in my job.
JACK: As an actor?
LENNART: No, the other. Are the others still here at the station, by the way?
JACK: Who?
LENNART: You know, the others who were in the apartment.
JACK: Are you thinking of anyone in particular?
LENNART: Zara. For instance.
JACK: For instance?
LENNART: There’s no need to look like I asked something improper. I mean, I’m only asking.
JACK: Yes. Zara’s still here. Why do you ask?
LENNART: Oh, just wondered. You get curious about people sometimes, that’s all, and she’s the first person in a long time who I haven’t been able to read at all. I tried, but I didn’t get her at all. Why are you laughing?
JACK: I’m not laughing.
LENNART: Yes you are!
JACK: Sorry, I didn’t mean to. Something my dad says, that’s all.
LENNART: What?
JACK: He says you end up marrying the one you don’t understand. Then you spend the rest of your life trying.