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That's the little one on the webcam.

That's not possible, that was more than ten years ago.

That boy was in Romy's room the day she died.

Gilles?

Hello, father.

Didn't you know that Gilles is back in the country?

Of course, yes.

I'm looking for this boy. -Never seen.

Certainly? I just saw footage of him walking in here.

I usually don't forget faces.

Do I need to help you? -You help me?

This time I'll do it myself.

Who are you? -Hey, what are you doing there?

Leave him alone. -You do not understand.

Call the police. -It's okay.

Do you remember that little one?

I saw him go into the Salvator Bank where you work.

I want to know what really happened to Romy. Who are you protecting?

You're telling yourself everything again.

And we know where that could end, right?

I don't know who that little one was and what he was doing there.

But no, it's okay.

Who are you?

Leave him alone. -You do not understand.

Call the police.

You know I have a rehearsal tonight, right? For that performance Friday.

Should I arrange an extra ticket? Then you can ask Gilles along.

I don't think that's really his thing.

You think it or you know it?

Look, I'd rather not force anything.

Everything in due time.

It's your son, right? You haven't seen him in years.

Some things happened earlier.

What kind of things?

I'll tell you that sometimes, but not now.

One thing I know for sure: shit doesn't solve itself.

And in position.

Come on, Romy. Yes, well done.

Twee, drie, vier, fold.

Two three.

Yes, well done.

In...

Joy, there is someone in the waiting room for you.

Who? -He didn't say that.

Okay.

What inspires you to rummage through the archive? Don't you have enough to do already?

I just want to say that some parts are missing.

And then? The research has been classified. -That's not normal, is it?

There is a good chance that the archivist has filed it in the wrong folder.

Or someone made evidence disappear.

That is possible. -Oh yeah?

I know it's close to your heart,

but we are not reopening research from ten years ago.

Good.

I'm going to get some recovery.

I don't care.

A normal person takes his recovery to recharge his batteries.

I want Gilles to know that I'm on his side this time.

Okay. Does he have anything concrete? A new track?

He has something.

Something? That doesn't sound like much.

It's enough for me.

The chance that you will disappoint him is enormous.

He needs me, Mehdi.

Don't give him too much hope.

You know the risk if it comes to nothing.

Heh.

Bye.

Everything fine?

THANKS.

I got Romy's things ready again.

Okay.

Until next time?

Bye, boy.

What are you doing?

I visited the archives and requested Romy's file.

And why?

I wanted to look at the webcam images again, but the CD-ROM is no longer there.

Do you still have a copy of that?

Convinced?

That little one has n't aged in twelve years .

Why do you think I want to get him so badly?

Here.

Those pictures. I think those are those twelve Japanese.

Japanese?

About that bus accident yesterday, those tourists.

That little one was at their hotel when they were checking out.

I saw him there.

Twelve photos, twelve deaths.

Wait a second. What are you all saying?

I don't understand the link either, but it is there.

I went by that bench where the little one came out.

They kindly threw me out.

And best of all, Romy's mother works there.

Would you like me to visit there?

You?

Yes, I have taken my recovery.

And why?

Because I want to help you, Gilles.

Hello, this is Gilles.

There is a hostage situation at an address near you, are you going there?

Good. I'm coming. -I'll send it to you.

I have to go. I have to work. -Ça va.

I'll stop by that bank tomorrow and let you know.

Okay.

'Sofie felt her heart pounding.

Everything she saw here was so beautiful and so alive

that Sofie had the urge to rub her eyes.

But nothing she saw would live on.”

Everyone go away. It's my son.

It's my son, okay?

No one is taking my son away from me.

Isn't a person allowed to make even one mistake in his life?

Thank Madam Judge for me. I'm doing this for her.

Who else was there?

The same gang as always.

And has anything appeared yet?

No, but if we keep talking... -Okay, what's the problem?

You're not going to throw it online like that, are you? -Why not?

Aren't we addressing a social problem?

Since when did you become so holy? -The little one will see that later.

Okay, blur that little one and put it online. That's it.

I saw my father yesterday.

Serious?

Where? -At work.

He suddenly stood in the waiting area.

Did he have anything to say?

I ran away.

Why does he do such a thing?

You will only know that if you ask him.

I don't care what he has to say.

Someone once told me that shit doesn't solve itself.

And, did you miss me?

Hey, guys.

Would you like to earn something extra?

Good morning. Welcome to Salvator. -Good morning, I have an appointment at 9:30 am.

In what name? -Penninckx.

I won't find you right away. Do you also know with whom you have an appointment?

No idea. Wait, let me take a look.

My secretary takes care of all that, so...

No, that is not noted here. Is that a problem?

I'm afraid everyone is busy today.

Yes, ma'am, I have rescheduled another meeting especially for this.

I understand that.

There is a spot available the day after tomorrow. -The day after tomorrow I will be in Singapore.

If you would like to wait a moment, I will try to arrange something.

If that doesn't take too long.

You can follow me. -Thank you.

How are you?

Bjorn.

What is? -I suddenly don't feel well.

Come along for a moment.

Sorry, I think I forgot my medication this morning.

Should I call a doctor? -No, that's not necessary.

Do you have a coke or something? That always helps.

I'll get a Coke.

It's going better already.

That's scary.

Showtime.

Yeah, go ahead. I am okay.

Certainly? -Thank you.

I lost my key card.

Say, that man, has he left?

Not that I know. -But where did he go?

No idea. -Now I'm standing here with that Coke.

Fuck.

hey Ho, ho

Hey. Hey.

Hello, this is Gilles. -It's me, isn't it?

They tasered me at Salvator and threw me out.

You are kidding me. Have you discovered anything?

Some things, yes. I just don't know what yet.

Good. I'm coming to get you. Send me where you are.

Hello, Bjorn.

You wanted to see me?

Lukas Dhooge.

Employed as a federal inspector for more than thirty years.

What were you thinking?

He didn't see anything and his cell phone was destroyed.

He should n't have entered the building.

I know that.

And he certainly should never have left it.

Everything from the cloud is downloading.

How long have you actually been together? -About six years.

She does look nice. -Yes.

And what did you say about me?

Not much, I...

It's there.

What is that? -Don't know.

I had to stop here because someone came in.

Like she's on dialysis. Is that a private clinic?

Don't know.

It is certainly very bizarre. She opened her eyes, but nothing else.

She just lay there.

I'm going to take a shower.

Would you like to continue eating something else?

Ja, it's okay.

Okay.

What's so urgent?

Security caught him this afternoon. Underground.

And then let him go again.

Bjorn is not worth his money.

Bjorn is no longer on the payroll.

And did that man see anything?

That does not matter. He is a risk.

I propose a revocation.

Isn't it about a citizen, not about an employee?

That citizen is a police inspector.

It's not too drastic an intervention?

We have his DNA, so we can retrieve his name in Finis.

I propose that we vote now.

We must maintain our anonymity at all times.

Hey, Gilles.

Joy.

What brings you here?

I'm working on something together with Lukas. -Ah nice.

And.

He's taking a shower. -No problem, you're at home here.

Tell me, where have you been?

How so?

Your world trip. Which countries have left the best impression?

Is that what he told you?

What do you mean?

I haven't gone anywhere.

Then why did Lukas... -I don't know. He can explain that himself.

I have to go.

Gilles.

Wait a minute.

I know you're ashamed of me and what I've done.

It's easier if I disappear from your life.

But that's not what I want. -Bullshit.

You only think about yourself.

The little one, Salvator, Romy...

You don't care about any of that.

All you want is for me to forgive you.

Well, it's okay. I forgive you.

Do you know what the future brings? -We decide that ourselves.

Boys are a waste of time.

You're going to ruin everything. -You're ruining my life.

We cannot allow that. -Let me through. Stay away from me.

Honey, leave it.

Can that door open? -If you cooperate, everything will be over in no time.

I want my daughter back. Now.

The selection procedure we use at Salvator is quite strict.

Mom, have you seen my cell phone? -No, I didn't see it.