I can't get out and say I quit, goodbye, good luck. They won't pack it in.
Why not? Because it involves a lot of money and it's not all mine.
I'll kill you, boy.
Your husband was in the hash trade for a long time.
Frans wanted to make a deal.
He wanted to hand me a USB stick with all his information ..
On his network, your brother, Steven Breusink and your father.
Let me go! - I just want to secure the usb stick.
Fuck, where's the stick?
I need your help. I want you to stay at the store for a while.
I'm crazy Henkie.
What were you doing?
These are your husband's clothes. Do you want to take them?
Hey, Dad.
Hey, boy.
Sorry.
- No!! No.
No, no, no...
No, no.
I'm here, sweetheart. Mom's here.
Okay?
I peed the bed again.
I just grab some clean pyjamas for you.
I don't want to go to the new school.
Everyone has to go to school.
I don't want to.
You don't need to be afraid you'd get bullied again.
The principal promised me they'll watch for that.
You're going to like it there.
I don't want to say what happened.
Shall I ask if I can go with you. Or I can stay with you today?
Then I get laughed at!
Do you prefer Natalie goes with you?
Then she can help to explain it.
Is that okay?
Can I sleep with you?
Sure sweetie. Come on.
Is it any better at home with him?
The same. During the day it's okay.
Does he talk to you about it? About what happened?
Actually, no.
It's hard. I...
There are always people who can help.
We'll keep an eye on him.
Structure is very important. Fixed patterns.
That life gets back a little... to normal.
Yes.
If it just could.
What are you doing here?
Sandrina said Irwan's getting out of solitary. - I can go there this afternoon.
Tell him to fucking get in contact with me. - Why?
Tell him it's over.
What's over?
And ask how can I get access to the accounts. - The accounts? - Yes.
For the Shop. We always call it the shop.
Steven. I'm not retarded. - Ask him yourself.
Then he has to put me on the list, otherwise I can't get access.
Is everything just going like normal? - What? - The shop.
Frans was shot dead. - Isn't that enough?
Does Sandrina have to become a widow too? - I won't get shot, huh.
Why Frans and not you?
Steef, what were you doing. - Nothing!
And that fight between you and Frans. At the wedding. Was that nothing?
Just ask Irwan to put me on that list, that's all.
Fuck that list! I don't care if I don't get an answer.
Anyone could have done it. - Yes. Anyone! - Yes. - Especially you.
Do you want to hear it again. Do I have to tell you one more time?
It wasn't me! It wasn’t me! It wasn't me! Damn.
I'll call his lawyer to put me on the list. Fuck you.
He said something was over.
What? What's over?
What did he say then?
I had to pass on something was over. And you'd know what.
And .. eh... or you can say where the cash is.
Carmen, you have to be very careful. - I don't want anything to do with it.
Why do I have to do with anything?
Frans, Steven and I have ripped off a stash...
What! - Yes. And it's didn't go well.
Maybe they've found out.
Perhaps that's why Frans...
Whose stash was it? - Schiller's.
Yes, but you can't just give it back?
Not when it's disappeared, baby!
How much was it?
300 kilos... coke.
What? But what .. You don't.
Since when? You don't deal in that? - Don't you get it?
We have to help each other, Carm. - Whose rotten idea was that?
Frans.
It was to be the last time.
He wanted to make a big bang per se.
Why didn't you hold him back?
We have to help each other. I want you to stay on at the store for a bit.
You know what. I have my own shop.
You've got to do it, honey. Schiller will do anything to destroy us.
I have to go to the kids.
Carmen Carmen! Carmen!!
I have to be quick. Have you thought about my request?
That's the second time, dickhead. Greetings from Schiller.
Ah!
Stop! Stop it! - Fuck! Fuck Schiller!
Guys?
Mom! - Hi, honey.
Where's Lucien? - I don't know. What is it?
No, nothing. How was school?
Grandma's here.
Were you at her place?
You must look after them now. The Hydrangeas.
That's not like your face. You have to keep it up.
Frans always did the gardening.
How was Irwan?
Great.
Some men can't sit still.
Irwan can. Irwan has always been able to sit properly.
Hi.
Hey.
Can I?
Thank you.
He's not answering.
Lucien, it's mom. Give me a call. We are going to eat.
Does this really come from the butcher's?
Boris, now sit down.
Can they read at the table?
Put the book away.
Hey, kid.
Present for my little man. - Hey, Grandpa! A gift!
A puppy! Look mama. A puppy.
I see it.
You still have to give him a name. And teach him to pee outside.
What a sweetheart. Can I keep it really? - If you take care of it properly.
The chops will get cold.
Stay here a little bit to eat? It's ready if you want to.
Allow me.
He's totally happy. - Yes.
He needs some distraction huh. Otherwise, it'll stay there in his head.
Hey, we'll just go together tomorrow afternoon to town with these two?
Yes... it goes okay, going well.
Hold...
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Step, step. Come on.
Don't move...
Well, you did very well though, for the first time.
What did your father do?
Drugs?
Something like that.
Do you think he ever killed anyone?
Is there something wrong?
Bullshit about Frans. Really I have no idea how it got there.
Carm phoned. And?
She went to see Irwan. - Yes...
Well, he doesn't want you to come see him.
And why was that? - And you have to lie low
Until the storm settles.
What storm, Steef?
What does he mean? That hit really makes no sense at all. Where does it stop?
What does he mean? That he's the boss or something?
As if I should bring around any orders. I don't have to people to pay. This doesn't make sense.
I'm going to Carmen's. - No, you don't. She doesn't want that.
She wants you to leave her out of it.
She wants...
She wants to rest. Man, don't you understand!
Yes, yes... I know exactly how it went.
Carmen went to see Irwan.
And she put Irwan up to it...
Because she thinks I'm behind Frans' murder.
What should I do?
What should I do? That fucking bitch!
Steef...
Me then? Is she out of her right mind, or what.
That bitch is crazy. She wants to topple me. Yes. She wants to knock me off the perch.
That's how she is... Steef!
Is it good? Mmm.
He's a good butcher.
Where have you been? - Skating.
Is there anything to eat?
Yes. Sit down. - Have I got it from Grandpa.
I'll get it. - Hey, Grandpa. - Hey, boy.
Dad?
Andre. What are you doing now?
Dad, Did you leave Felicity outside! In the car.
Jesus, Boris, it's not a poodle.
Although it looks like one.
Good day boy. - Hey nice day. - Yes. Will I see you later.
Okay. Good luck.
Oh, sorry.
Good day. - Hey Vince, Lots of fun huh.
Are you coming? - Where?
To chat with Schiller. Come on.
Bye.
Cozy.
Hey. - Hey.
I don't know where it is. - Where what is?
The coke.
And that's my problem?
Or is that your problem?
My problem.
How's your little guy?
Five years? Five years huh. - Nine.
Nine years! - Nine years.
Yes, yes, yes.
Do you know what my wife does when she's been naughty?
Then she can decide her punishment.
That seems to be educationally very responsible
What punishment do you want to give yourself now?
You'll get everything back. - Ha ha. Yes, I know that. - No, of course.
But, uh... Until then, huh?
A fine?
A fine. And how much would that be?
20,000.
20,000. Per?
Per week.
20,000 per week.
Is that okay.
Interest, so to speak.
Very good. Good thinking.
Am I the only one who needs to okay?
Of course not. Everyone gets pay.
Cheerful. - We are still in mourning?
For when you're out of your black phase.
It isn't a phase.
Then it suits you.
Okay then.
Not a sound.
Listen.
Your husband owes me money. Two tons (20,000).
And I must have it back.
And very quickly.
You have two days.
Understood?
And no police. Otherwise your family will get even smaller.
Natalie.
Natalie!
Here. Don't shout, man.
What do you think?
We should go.
It's all right. - Don't know.
Honey, please. We take it, it's all right.
No, it's really blocked, ma'am.
But it can't be. How can that be?
This maybe. - We already tried this, but...
Leave it alone! I don't want it. - It really doesn't want to work.
You can pay cash too. - Sorry, we have to go.
Do you want us to hold it for you? - No.
Let's go. - Where are we going?
You'll see.
Lucien, it’s mom. Where are you? You need to come home.
Come home now.
Ass-hole.
Sorry.
Sorry, honey. - What is it? - Nothing.
Nothing, darling.
Mom, it's no nothing.
It is okay. - Mom!
There are people who still want to get money from Dad.
I just have to solve it. It'll be okay, honey. Really.
Go on inside. I'm going to get Boris, darling.
I'm in a hurry. What do you want?
I have to get Boris.
The hospital gave you Frans' clothes? Right.
And? Was there anything else?
Yes. His wallet. Keys. Mobile. - No USB stick?
No. - No? - No.
Pity. Maybe whoever shot him got it.
I can offer you the same deal as Frans.
Frans got a deal and then he died.
I'm talking about protection, for you and your children.
Somewhere in a smelly apartment in Heerenveen or Hamburg.
I'd ask the office to lift the freeze on your house and accounts.
Oh, are you behind that?
The prosecution believes Frans' assets were obtained through criminal activities.
If you make use of them, you can be prosecuted as well.
How long will that take?
It can take a while. Until the case goes to court.
How can I go grocery shopping then?
Did Frans still collect comics? - Yes?
Well, sell all the first editions of Bob Morane.
I know someone who'd pay about 500 euros for half of it.
700?
I'm leaving. I have to get Boris.
Have you heard about Irwan?
He's in isolation.
Yes, he struck someone, who threatened him, in the mouth with a telephone.
I have to go. I have to get Boris.
Boris?
Boris!
Where were you?! - Sorry...
Everyone's gone.
Honey, sorry.
Coming with me?
My grandson's here! - Hey.
Is grandpa here? - Boris!
Lucien's there!
Is that him? M-hm.
Do you know for sure if he ever killed anyone?
Yes.
What are you doing here?! - Hey, Grandpa!
How nice, boy.
I was just in the neighbourhood. - Okay.
This is Jip.
Oh...
Nice thing, huh? Nice though.
Does your mother know you're here? - Yes. It's okay.
Don't ever do that again?
What? - Don't answer.
Mom...
You should really listen to me.
I don't want you too...
It's all okay.
I'm glad you're here.
Come.
Come in.
Shit.
Jesus!
Does Mom know about this?
Not yet.
You don't like it?
Beautiful?
What about it?
I think it's pretty cool.
It's really sick.
Is that a hickey?
What's her name?
Jip.
Are you in love?
Wait till Mom sees this.
Lucien? - Yes.
You're good with computers? - Yes, why?
This has a security feature on it.
Something to do with fingerprints.
Is it dad's?
I know something.
You're a hero.
There is ONE folder. Shall I open it? - No.
Mom.
What do the police want with that stick?
Mom. - The less you know, the better.
Dad had debts and I need to know to whom.
Thank you.
Hey, Car.
It's me.
If you see this...
Then there's eh...
Then something's wrong.
Eh... I'm not, uh...
I want ..
That I'm sorry.
I... never wanted to hurt ...
the children or you.
I have tried to make it right.
But apparently it didn't work.
And...
Sorry...
If it's so.
Treasure.
I...
I love you.
And your parents.
And Boris and Nat.
I love you very much and I'm sorry.
Stashes.
Ah.
Damn beast.
TOMORROW 12:00 200,000 euro AT THE BRIDGE
Luther?
It's me, Carmen.
Can you come over?
Okay.
Okay, so.
What is that?
A trifle with a colleague.
Carmen's being blackmailed.
What? - Blackmailed.
How do you know?
Luther.
Do you know anything about it?
No.
Carmen stays out of this.
Understood?
Yes.
Come on, man.
At least toy can handle it here. - Yes. - He he he.
Guys, you stay today with Aunt Marleen.
Don't I have to go to school? - I reported you're sick. - Yes.
I have an exam! - You stay here.
I have to go.
Carmen, what's going on?
Do you really want to know?
Actually, no.
Hey, are you okay?
Yes. Thank you. - Okay.
Good day.
Well.
Johann will come too.
Oh, nice.
I'll drive.
Number 37.
Maybe it's best if you walk with me.
Mom!
Sorry, I was changing the baby. - Hello.
I'm not sure I'm at the right place.
But you've taken charge of something?
Who are you? - Carmen van Walraven. My husband... - Come on in..
I, uh... I'll go get it.
Please.
Thank you.
Sure it's for the last time?
Yes. - Pity. I could use it.
What was the fee?
500 per month.
Oh. Perhaps you could uh...
Are you a widow?
Yes.
Condolences.
Thank you.
Good day. - Good day.
What's mom doing?
I don't know.
Don't worry, Luther's with her.
Is Johan also in the business?
Johan?
No, dude. He doesn't even dare to touch a dead mouse
Wimp.
It was his last photo, I think.
Hey.
Do you want it?
Hey.
I miss him!
I miss him very much.
Johan, here. I made a sandwich for you.
Can I come in?
It's not finished yet.
That isn't shit.
You don't have to like it. - I think it's daring.
People always say that when they find something ugly.
I say it because I think it's daring.
You show what most people want to keep hidden.
You open up yourself.
One recognizes strong expression.
It's awkward here and there, but that's okay.
You could make the lines a little softer. That gives less contrast.
Good, you know.
Now?
At 12:00 I have to be at the bridge. Can we make it?
Listen, sweetheart. This won't solve anything.
You will continue to pay until you have no nails to scratch your ass.
What...
Yes, what can I do?
Do like this.
Great teeth, let's see them.
Huh!
Where is it?
Where's the money?
Do you work for Schiller?
Sorry? - Is it nice work?
Is it the feeling of power or have you never learned a trade?
What the fuck are you doing?
Do you see the man there with the camera?
He's my bodyguard.
He'll shoot if I just blink an eye.
Listen.
Tell your boss, I'm handling the business stuff.
Hm?
If Frans had debts, I'll pay them, but I must have proof.
Proof?
No receipts, no money.
Receipts?
Receipts.
Well done, girl.
Come.
Let's go.
Hello. What do you call him, Boris?
Don’t know.
Hey, scoundrel.
Yes, you listen!
Hey, scoundrel! - Hee, hee, hee.
Come on!
THE RECEIPT
What are you doing?
One shipment, that's all.
Whom do you work for?
For whom!