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I spoke to Borsu and I now hear through the grapevine that he is going there.

To Suriname? They only know that the boat goes to Amsterdam?

I have enough bullets to finish off all of Suriname.

The cargo details of that boat. -I don't need that cargo.

I can't just quit. But I should never have brought you guys into this.

I'm addicted to chaos, misery, violence.

I only have to change one thing: everything.

Those dogs that threatened my brother Anir,

those were not sent by Tia, but by someone else.

Who then?

Anti, shoot. -No.

This is the solution?

The first flight back to Morocco. You will never see your children again.

You are under arrest for fraud and money laundering.

Until I have Samira, you won't see your daughter.

You're gonna burn nicely. Enjoy it, okay?

Get out of here.

What do you think is there? -No idea.

Have you ever seen that before?

Extreme.

112 alarm center. What is your emergency?

Good morning.

I'm walking here on the beach with my daughter and my dog

and I think all kinds of cocaine has washed up here.

Mama.

Mama.

We are on the beach of IJmuiden, where a major investigation is taking place.

A decapitated man was found a few hundred meters away.

The head itself lay several dozen meters away.

The identity of the victim is not yet known.

But on social media the rumors are going around

that it would concern the notorious Amsterdam drug dealer Rinus M.

Coastguard units are combing the sea, but nothing has been found yet.

Of course the message has not yet...

Have you seen Nino yet?

My condolences, Chantal. -My condolences?

What are you coming to do? What was that yesterday?

I don't know what happened. But if I do, I'm going to make it right.

Make amends?

Are you going to tell that little one that his father is coming back then?

Go away.

Get out of here. I'll call the police, okay?

What are you going to do? -It's my brother, damn it, Chantal.

Okay, clear.

Are you also going to pretend that I killed your brother?

I wanna do some fucking shit. Take me, come on.

Otto, where I'm going now, there's no room for pussies, right?

I lost my legs, but not my balls.

I'm going to those Surinamese who ripped us off.

Fuck the Surinamese.

I, Adil.

Fair?

Good morning.

Did you sleep well?

And.

We put crazy rwina yesterday.

That was certainly crazy rwina. -He flew into the air.

Look what that bastard did to me.

That makes you strong.

What's the plan today?

How about chilling, relaxing, eating, drinking, quiet?

Nice and quiet? Tatta is dead. Now we have to finish Tonnano.

They all go down. Tatta, Tonnano, Samira, Ashraf, everybody goes down.

All in good time. -What do you mean? Where is Tonnano?

How should I know? That's why I say: All in good time.

We check in with a few guests on the street that we trust.

Wait, we're not going to check on anyone. -What do you mean? Do you want to stay inside?

We're not going to ask anyone. What's wrong with you?

Listen to what I say. -I've already done it.

What? -Checked with a few guests on the street.

Now that's why Mouse is dead, because he didn't listen.

Eve me.

What?

Flicker, man.

Dirty bastard.

What is?

Adil says that those bricks from Tatta are gone.

I knew it. He kept those bricks for himself.

He was out of the game, wasn't he? -That's a lie.

Once you're in it, you're in it.

There is no other option.

Are we going to get this guy or what?

We have to push our own blocks first, those bricks are more important.

I do have a few men who want to do some shopping.

Let me handle it.

I'll fix it.

Ru, come.

See you tomorrow.

Shit.

My mother.

She can go on leave. -Good, right?

She doesn't know about all this, does she. What happened, that I actually work for you.

It'll be okay, Soesie.

Your phone number was found on a PGP server

with which millions were laundered.

And with which cocaine deals and liquidations were paid.

Mrs Al Sadiqi...

It's just a matter of time before we connect you to these deals and assignments.

You can get ahead of this storm. Any information...

This isn't going anywhere.

Okay, it's not according to protocol, but it's not illegal either.

Why don't you go talk to her. -Because I'm Moroccan too?

You don't understand.

Listen, she comes from the Rif Mountains, which are a people apart.

Alright then.

Do you know these customs officers?

Gentlemen...

We weren't done yet.

I am Fadoua Bakkali, public prosecutor.

Then we know that too.

I know, it's a bit transparent.

Why did they put you here?

To bond?

From Moroccan to Moroccan...

What did you cook yesterday, marmita or couscous?

I want to give you the chance to save yourself.

To save from what?

Samira...

I don't know how you got involved in that war in Antwerp,

but I can't imagine that you participated in this voluntarily.

Liquidation of customs officers, a massacre at a car wash.

That restaurant where an innocent child became a victim.

You have a child the same age, right?

Kaoutar?

Beautiful name.

Kaoutar, what's wrong? Don't you like it?

No? I made you eggs. Fried eggs.

Hello? -Hello, Younes.

Where is Samira?

She's not allowed any visitors, no phone calls, nothing. -That's not good news.

Samira is transferred to a prison, detention center or something.

Then you can send someone to her?

Have I not been clear enough?

Wait, I have someone for you.

Say hello to daddy.

Hi, daddy. -Hey, baby.

What time are you picking me up? We were going to Artis, right?

Yes, honey. Only, mommy and daddy are a little busy with something.

Uncle Ashraf will bring you back soon.

Wait, wait. What do you mean, "bring back"?

Fix your wife first, then I'll bring you your daughter. It's that simple.

How do you want me to do that?

I don't care. Start praying for your daughter, asshole.

Ashraf...

Ashraf.

That's why I say, Samira...

for the sake of your children...

Give me something.

Good.

I'll give you something.

Leon, I'm going to clean house. -Samira, please.

No, I'm going to give her something.

Here. I'll give you this.

Mrs. Bakkali.

I'll take it from you. Thank you.

Would you walk with me for a moment?

Where is Samira?

While she is being interrogated, she is not allowed to receive anyone.

How long will this take?

I have a child at home who is very worried.

Serious?

Do you have a worried child at home?

You are doing this on purpose. You took her so you could take me.

For those vault statements, or not?

Are you seriously going to play this game?

It's not my idea that your ex-wife is here.

You should go to the public prosecutor.

I like her.

Once she sinks her teeth into something...

She just doesn't give a damn about your safe deposit box statements.

And she certainly has no intention of letting Samira go.

I hope for you that you suddenly start remembering things.

Things that are useful.

Guard.

What if I gave you the one who really pulls the strings?

Since the Pope has been gone.

But wait a minute. How do I know I can trust you?

You have no other option. You want your child back.

Talk.

That party last night... Problem, man.

Dangerous there. -Big buttocks.

Serious.

Boys, run.

Zin in Troefcall?

I found this in Sarah's room. What did you let that kid do?

Nothing she can't handle. -Exactly.

You shut up.

Ready. Going home.

Off. Off.

Can't. Play fast.

Bam.

Hey blondie...

Hey.

Hey.

What the fuck are you doing here?

They.

What is it then?

What is this?

Sorry, man. -What, sorry?

Are you sure you're not coming? -It's okay.

I asked you to take care of that child.

I kept my mouth shut in prison for you.

How dare you, a grown man, let a child work for you?

You and Romano are exactly the same.

You use your family for your shit and we get to be exploited.

What's gotten into you? -Relax, Mom.

Meredith, the balls you lost, that's 20, yes?

The hit was 5. -What before hit?

I'll get 15 more from you guys. -What's he talking about? What hit?

Sarah, what is he talking about?

I did what had to be done while you were inside.

fuck you -Hey, Meredith.

What the fuck, mom? -Take it easy.

You have to thank me, bitch. -Let her go, Borsu.

You ain’t gonna make it. You gotta pay, bro. Pay.

Who's that? Yo.

Mom, come stand behind me. -Yes.

You shouldn't touch my mother.

There is one emergency exit there. Open the door.

Are you sure? -That door, Mom.

Open it.

You'll see.

Die, you shitting animal.

Where are those blocks?

Listen, I have no patience.

Where are those blocks?

You can ask a hundred times. There aren't any, my friend.

You're dying for blocks today?

I'd rather die for blocks knowing that Adil is going to kill you anyway.

Which Adil?

He or I.

Alright, Leon. Thank you.

Younes.

Walk, walk.

Younes.

Younes.

Ashraf has Kaoutar.

Samira...

Just drive, just drive.

We have to get rid of them first.

Don’t look back. Just walk.

Hey, Younes. - Hey, Babs.

Same as always? -No, I haven't been here, okay?

Younes, where are you here, man? Yeah, yeah.

Come, come.

Hi, topper. -You know how it works?

When will I get it back? -Tomorrow. Thank you. I appreciate it.

Get in the back. Then it seems like a normal ride.

Where the fuck are you, man?

I'll be right there. I have to take care of something.

Fuck this. This paranoia is driving me crazy.

That paranoia keeps you safe, okay?

It's killing me, and the kid for that matter.

Please listen to what I say.

I have no patience for drama.

I really want to right now, but listen to me.

Walk over there, my guy is waiting for you. Get in that car.

Which guy are you talking about?

No, I'm not getting in a car with this guy again. No way.

Get in. He's keeping you safe, yeah?

And when I come, we'll go somewhere far away from here.

Where to? -Whatever you want. Front yard, back yard, we're going.

Well listen to what I say.

I don't want to be afraid anymore, okay?

Come on.

Flicker.

Get lost, you wimp.

What did you say?

What did you say? What did you say? -I was joking.

Joke? Do you want to die? Just run away like a faggot?

Smoke your last joint.

Sir, I wanted to ask you something... -I already told you no.

Your stuff doesn't fit our line.

That's not what I'm here for. -Let's not make a problem out of this.

But that powder of yours is poison.

Uncle, is that hash of yours medicine?

I've been doing this for thirty 30 years. No one has ever died from it.

Then let me invest in that hash of yours, no more powder.

I have no need for an investor.

People like you only bring trouble.

I came to you because I want to invest with you.

And what are you doing? You're embarrassing me here.

You're going to work with me. Whether you like it or not.

Otherwise this place will go up in flames and so will your fuckers.

I'll go get my money and then I'll tell you when and where.

Who's that guy? -That guy worked for Tonnano.

Look, there he is.

Eva. -Eva.

What do you have for us? -You're looking for Tonnano, right?

I know where you can find him. -Get in.

Why? -Get in the fucking car, I say.

Why... -Get in the car, you idiot.

Look at me.

If I find out you're lying, I'll blow your head off, yeah?

I still get a lot of money from that guy.

And he beat me up in front of the neighborhood boys.

He needs to sleep. Tonight.

It's okay. Listen.

Send me your live location. If you see it, send it to me right away. Understood?

Okay then.

You have a palace here, Belgica.

You were right. I should have listened to you.

Samira has a severe headache.

I know about it. She is a big headache.

But I have other headaches.

Fair.

KO, that pickpocket. -Did you know he killed Tatta?

Let him come.

I'm gonna show him. -And that shooting?

At that accountant's.

That was just a situation.

Anti?

Anti, and.

You want to kill him, right? -Yes.

I give you Anti,

as long as you don't forget to pay my share.

My brother Omar, that's why I love you.

I can always count on you.

Belgica, is that Samira's little one?

Some people are hard to learn. They don't want to listen. Too stubborn.

No, Belgica, not like that. Since when do you do this kind of shit?

Cheer up. -What are you talking about?

She won't listen. You want your part. I want my part.

You want to trade with me? Then don't nag me.

I'll send you the address.

I want an advance. I need it tonight.

What are we doing here?

We have an appointment.

Samira, what the fuck?

I said, If you shoot, shoot well. Now he has my daughter.

Dirty, cross-eyed mongoloid.

Just take it easy now.

Listen to me. I want you to go to Morocco.

To Ashraf's parents.

Morocco? You want me to put rwina in Morocco?

Do you know what they do to people there? Do I have to sit on a bottle?

Two million. Cash.

Then I want it in advance. -That's good.

I'll sort that out with Rupi.

We're going to pick that up tonight.

If you do, you can connect me.

In the meantime, I'll stay low with my brother.

Do you have that thing for me?

Younes... -Shut up.

What kind of fucking stupid plan is this?

Before Anti gets to Morocco, Ashraf could have already killed our daughter.

Do you understand that or not?

If we reach his parents on time, he will have to return Kaoutar.

If, then, must?

Ashraf wants you. Yes? And I want my daughter back. Now.

Did you hear me? Now.

Younes...

We are in this situation because of me.

Let me do what I have to do to get our daughter back.

Please.

She goes into the laundry.

Attention, all units. Action, action.

Police. Police.

Hands on the table. Put your hands on the table.

Do you have any sharp objects on you? -No.

You have been arrested for money laundering

and involvement in a criminal organization.

You'll never get into that laptop.

Ocak, she was fiddling with her phone.

What do you want? -My lawyer. Nothing else.

What is that?

I hope not a worthless five euro note. I'll be right back.

Playing Rambo on me a bit, huh?

Michael Jackson. You wanted to shine on me.

I swear, that traitor's blood...

That traitor blood smells different. Really nice.

Yes, hello?

I am working on a project.

Okay, that's fine. Send the location.

Understood. Take care.

Is good.

I can't get in touch with her. The store is closed.

We need to find someone who wants to buy that property quickly.

How do you want to do that without Wilbrink? -You can think of something too, right?

You have friends, right? Those stones are worth over 10 million.

We only need 2 million for Anti.

All right, Samira.

Where were we?

Oh yeah. Rambo. You were going to shoot me.

Which finger did you shoot with, this one?

Hold that bastard tight.

Fuck you. -What? Please?

Your dirty, filthy mother's cunt.

Fuck you.

See? That's the real Anti.

What the hell are you doing here? Who is he?

Easy, brother.

I needed a place to work on him.

Put that shit in the back somewhere.

I'm trying to run a business here, you stupid Arab.

Who are you calling stupid, Carlito?

This cockroach...

is your problem now.

Clean up the troop.

Come on, let's go.

Sir...

I'm going abroad for a while.

Here is the investment. Fifty fifty, okay?

Kaoutar?

Kaoutar? -Yes, Uncle Ashraf.

Come on, darling, let's go.

That faggot is still inside.

Give me a gun too.

What's up? -Nothing.

Stay in that car. Keep your head down.

Hurry up, then.

Car 3 here. I'm in too much view.

Understood. We're taking over now.

Both cars indicate right to the Boven 't Y parking garage.

Team Alfa Bravo, do you have visibility?

Here is Alfa Bravo 1. We have them in view.

I told my people that that route via Morocco is over.

What did you say?

Repeat that. -You can do whatever you want.

If I go into business with you, I'll be dead in no time.

You're going to call those people now.

Okay, boys, let's go.

Get out.

What are you doing here? You already finished Tatta, right?

You all go...

Omar -Shut up, whore.

Tonnano, traitor, if you want your whore to live...

Do something to her. Do something to her.

Tonnano.

Then no one will go home alive today.

Omar. Omar.

Omar, please.

Tonnano. -Please, let me go.

Please.

I'm pregnant. Please.

Please.

Zaka. -Tonnano.

Zaka, we're not going to do that. -Three.

Two. -Your mother.

Zachariah.

You don't want this, man. We're not doing this.

Then do it.

Doe.

Then do it.

Shoot. Shoot, shoot.

Then shoot, traitor.

Shoot, shoot, shoot. Then shoot.

Hey, are you okay?

Come on.

Come on.

Why didn't you come? -Huh?

I say: Why didn't you come?

Baby, they're not gonna do anything. Listen to me. Come.

I'm not going with you.

Listen to me. Don't talk, walk.

Omar, I'm not coming. -Come.

Anti doesn't answer. I'm going to send someone else to Morocco.

Where are you going? Younes.

Younes.

It's done, Samira.

I couldn't help it.

Come, darling. Come to Mama.

Darling, you need to listen to me carefully.

You're a big girl.

You are very brave.

And Mom promises you that everything will be okay.

Mommy loves you.

I want you to do one thing for Mom, okay?

I want you to go with daddy. Honey, it's going to be okay.

Listen carefully, I want you to...

Come, Kaoutar. Come, darling. -I want to stay with mommy.

It'll be okay. Mom will be back soon. -Mom.

Don't cry.

Eve...

We're going.

Alfa Bravo 1 here, Younes and Kaoutar are on their way down.

Has been heard.

Open the door. Now.

Hey, let my daughter... -Sit down, this is protocol.

This was not the agreement. -She is going to victim support.

Dad is driving behind you. -Sit.

Don't be afraid.

You're a man, aren't you? Finish it now.

What's the matter? Are you afraid of death?

Samira, there are worse things than death. Don't be afraid.

I haven't been afraid for a long time, Ashraf.

My brother was slaughtered and I lost my daughter.

There is no price on blood. What do you think, Samira?

My brother, how is he? And my parents?

Is your pain more important than my pain?

I'm not going to ask again. In the car. Now.

You didn't come alone, did you?

Drop your weapon, Ashraf.

Ashraf.

You sold me. -Drop your weapon.

Children of whores.

On your knees, now.

Do you have a shot? -Negative.

Surrender. Put down your weapons.

No one needs to get hurt. We're going to get through this together.

Ashraf.

Ashraf, look at me.

Look at me. Please, look at me.

I'm sorry. Please, I'm sorry.

Please.

I'm sorry about Anir.

I'm sorry.

Tell that to my mother.

Any suspicious movement will be met with shots fired.

Stop firing.

Zacharia, just listen for a moment.

I get what you're thinking. I get it.

But this war started because Pope pumped a bullet into Pencil's wife.

In her belly. She was pregnant too. -Shut up.

Just shut the fuck up. You don't understand anything.

You made me believe I had to help you.

I did everything you said, everything.

I almost had Tonnano.

And what do you do? You point a fucking gun at my head.

It's eat or be eaten. You said that.

But what do you care? The one who killed the Mouse is dead.

And by whom? By my firework bomb.

That man took everything from me.

I don't have a father anymore because of him. What the fuck do you care?

Listen... -Don't touch me.

Hey, you have visitors.

Put your hands through the hatch.

Two steps back.

Disappointed?

Hands on the table.

What are you coming to do?

Are you here to gloat? -I've been doing this job for thirty years.

And you don't know how many families I've seen destroyed

by psychopaths like your brother, your cousin and yourself.

This is Mo the Show's mother.

I had to tell her that her other son had also been murdered.

From that day on, she grieved every day. Every day.

And this girl...

in Antwerp, in that restaurant...

was just celebrating her birthday.

With her mother, her aunts and the whole family.

Bohemian.

And you call yourself a mother.

What do you want from me? That I cry?

No, I don't want anything from you at all.

Absolutely nothing.

Samira...

if you ever hear this, you should know that I am doing this for our child.

And I know, you've heard it before.

But I want you to really listen to me this time. This has to be over.

And if I have to send the mother of my children to jail for that,

so be it.

What was it good for? Money?

I would trade it all for one night of peaceful sleep.

How many people are buried because of our bullshit?

I'm not even going back to our old neighborhood.

I don't dare to look those parents in the eye.

We have let children grow up without their mothers.

Without their father.

Because we wanted to determine who would and would not be allowed to live.

What do I say to Kaoutar and Rayan when they ask why you are stuck?

When they ask why I betrayed their mother and uncle?

Turn it off. Turn that thing off.

Turn off. Turn off.

But you know...

I love you, boy, you know that.

There's not much more to say really...

because there is nothing left to save.

Will we see each other again, or...

Good luck, Otto.

Stay strong, dickhead.

I can never take your place, but I will be there for them.

Have a nice trip to Morocco, honey. Kaoutar...

Kaoutar.

Kaoutar, wait for me.

I can't, but I really hope that Kaoutar and Rayan will forget you,

so that they forget all the pain and sorrow.

Break.

Adil, do you want to take over the lesson? -No, thank you.

Come on, the boys look up to you.

Please, let me.

Samira...

you will never see your children again.

It's done.

I give Justice all the names. I tell them everything.

And of course, this shit never ends.

Not in my head, and not out there on the streets.

What can I say...

May God forgive us.

The rest is not that interesting.

Just who, what, where, when.

Useful facts for in court.

Open up.

Open up. Now.

Now. Open up.

On his head.

Open up or I swear to you...

Door open.

Do you know who you're stealing from? You don't want these problems, trust me.

Take those bags off, now. Let go of those bags.

Did you think you could make me wait?

Let him sleep.

Fuck.

Hair.

Start taking your hands out of your pockets.

Listen, little bitch. I'm only going to ask you that question once.

How the fuck are you still alive?

My mother and I had to run away. I couldn't do anything.

Who killed Borsu?

Tonnano. He came in suddenly... -Tonnano?

Then we'll go get Tonnano.

Start putting on your seat belt.