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Suck my dick, bitch!

-Where did this happen? -In the showers.

How did he end up with the other inmates?

He was misdirected.

A new guard took him out of isolation.

He didn't know Code 2 are kept apart.

I don't need to remind you that we're understaffed...

-Why didn't you protect my nephew? -It was not our fault.

-Let me see Wahab! -I'm sorry for your son.

What happened to my son?

-I'm sorry. -I want to see him.

The prosecutor will contact you.

Wahab!

Don't take my son!

No, I want to see Wahab.

Give me my son!

-Are you all right? -I'm fine.

-I take you back to the office? -And the cousin?

-What? -The cousin!

He's nowhere to be found.

Is the MAP on his car telling us anything?

-He's keeping quiet apparently. -And the others? The street cameras?

-Nothing at the moment. -Shit.

There are 50 plus cameras to review.

I don't have the human or technical capacity to go any faster.

They'll slip through our fingers.

-Let's go back to the parking lot. -OK.

Can you put up your little light?

PANDORA

A politician must also become a television star.

What are you doing here?

I wanted to see you.

I brought you this. Is this what you asked for?

Hey Ludi!

We hope you're OK. We came to see you.

But we couldn't get in. We are thinking of you a lot.

The girls wanted to come but your mom let only one person in.

We've already cleaned everything up for your return.

Hope you come back soon!

We love you, Ludi!

It's really violent online.

Well... maybe you shouldn't have talked about me.

-That's not what I wanted. -To reveal my identity?

Well, you did.

At least it gets Rachel's name out there.

Are you OK?

I can't stand this question anymore.

"Don't moan about getting raped!"

"How can you respect a girl who doesn't even respect herself?"

-Do you really want to read that? -"Feminazis

should be raped then killed."

If you want us to hit back, we're ready.

No. The priority is Rachel.

You're continuing the fight, right?

-Of course. -Promise me!

This rape bullshit wasted time. We can't get distracted.

OK.

-Not bad. Anything else on him? -No,

just that he was indicted that same night.

-A word from Van Dyck. -I'll catch him at parliament.

OK, great.

Sasha, welcome!

Attention!

Everyone, this is Sasha Hamzaoui.

She'll be doing our news stories for the web platform.

Hello.

We're in a rush with the death of the rapist.

But I'll see you later to talk about your ideas, OK?

He's dead?

-How did it happen? -In prison.

He got killed his first night there.

I'd like to know when I can get out of here.

The scan results aren't clear.

Still feeling dizzy?

I'm not done yet!

...for rape, he was killed the night of his arrival in prison.

The young 18-year-old from Morocco was staying illegally in Belgium.

An investigation seeks to clarify the facts around the event

and its possible racist motivation.

I'll never get there!

I know he's waiting for me!

Just get on with it and make him wait.

Yes.

Yes...

And get me a clean shirt...

Thank you, Krystel.

I just said it. Thank you, Krystel.

What's going on?

The road collapsed.

The sewers weren't well repaired.

Another fuck-up of Andorp.

People can be so stupid!

If those two would just move a little,

we could all move forward.

Hold on! Just back up! Let him go on, then you can move up.

OK, go on!

Wait five minutes.

Whoa! Wait!

There. Wait!

Go ahead.

Go ahead.

Mr. Van Dyck, a comment on the death of Wahab Habib in prison last night?

I condemn this killing, but I won't dwell on a rapist's death.

He was just 18 years old...

His age doesn't change the nature of what he did, does it?

And are you confident for the final poll?

Confident yes, but also late. Excuse me.

George. Sorry for the delay...

I have a fucking crisis to deal with because of you.

The kid's death after your debate... Terrible timing!

-No, it's exactly what we need! -Oh yeah?

To be compared to the Flemish extremists?

Did you see their score?

Are we just going to watch them rack up points?

That's not our party line! We won't ever copy them!

Why not? That's what people want!

Twenty percent, George!

That's the French-speaking voters we could get back if we dared!

I'm announcing the list.

-I'm putting you fifth. -Fifth?

-Yes, fifth. You heard me. -With all the pull I've got?

How much longer will you be riding on this rape story?

The wave will soon crash, Mark.

All that'll be left is foam!

If you don't put me first, I take my foam and leave.

It's fifth or fuck off.

Shit.

So they didn't get out through the parking lot...

They must have come and gone through the inside of these buildings.

And nobody saw them?

Even with the photo of Wahab Habib?

Kids in hoodies, vocational schools and unemployment offices...

We're looking for a needle in a haystack.

We have to figure out which exit they took.

What's on your mind?

A reconstruction?

-That could bring back my memories? -Yes.

If something comes back to you, it could help us.

I won't allow it. She's in no shape for it.

-I'm not three years old, Mom. -Your mom's right to be worried.

The violence of the trauma has caused your amnesia.

That's what allows you to control the stress.

Going back to the scene can bring back memories,

but it can also break down this distance that protects you.

Are you sure you want to face all of that?

It can't be worse than what I see every night.

-A psych unit will support you. -I don't need that.

-Take some time to think it over. -I want to get this over with.

Anything else we need to talk about?

No, a team will pick you up.

Hey, what did you tell me yesterday?

"What we want, we take!"

Fifth...

It's too close to the election to bail.

The race isn't over yet.

I got some info from Nadine, thanks to Jack.

-Jack? -Jack Daniels.

Jack Daniels and I took Nadine to karaoke.

She told me that George is scared.

He won't decide until the final poll.

So we fight till the end, coz your opponent...

He's keeping busy.

He's wagging his hairdo on TV this afternoon.

What's on your mind?

We need a last stand.

Your statements here have to be well covered.

We'll strong-arm George.

After the dead rapist, we can forget the vote on violence against women.

Violence against women has helped us.

Nobody cares about women. Even I don't care about women.

-Hey Mark. -Hey.

You notice how people see you differently?

You think it is because you stood up for women? No.

Coz you have the balls to say what others don't.

And that's why they're going to vote for you.

We have an hour to come up with something compelling.

Yes?

-You've already got a pitch for me? -Yes.

The young man killed in prison...

I've got an idea on that.

How simplifying the discourse on immigration

can lead to the killing of a man.

OK...

First lesson:

you can't make a good story out of guilt.

-But that's not it... -Feelings are for your shrink.

Find something else.

You wanted something disruptive, no?

Relax Sasha, of course I do, but...

start light!

Something real that affects people's lives.

So a weather girl!

I can already see you hurling a lot of stormy weather in my face.

You see that smile, that's a conduit.

You've got humor and irony.

Use them.

And trust me, OK?

Mr. Van Dyck.

You have two minutes.

Thank you, Mr. Chairman.

My question is for the Minister of Justice.

This morning, I found myself,

like hundreds of commuters,

in an incredible traffic jam.

This is because the road collapsed,

due to the terrible state of the sewers.

Let me remind you, Minister,

that the company in charge of renovating these sewers

is none other than Andorp,

which has been under investigation for corruption,

forgery and use of forgeries for five long years now,

five years Mr. Minister!

Which corresponds to the beginning of your mandate, right?

A mandate that you began by proudly carrying

the banner of the fighter of corruption.

So, Mr. Minister, in the name of all those citizens

that you claim to defend, I ask you this:

how is it that the company Andorp

was allowed to continue the work?

How is it possible that in our country

alleged crooks are in charge of public works?

I see that I am embarrassing the Minister

and I can already hear you answer

that the investigation is underway and that justice is doing its job.

But Mr. Minister, I ask you: what are you going to do?

What will you do for this mother who has to take her children to school,

for all of these workers,

who have to cross the city to go to work?

For cab drivers who see their incomes slipping away

while the Andorp company has received more than 60 million euros

from the government?

Sixty million euros! To remind you once again, Mr. Minister.

Has Mr. Van Dyck forgotten which party he belongs to?

Your party, the PLF, is not exactly free of links with Andorp.

Is that all you have to say?

Mr. Minister, you should know that there are people in my party

who condemn such practices of the past

and who are ready to roll up their sleeves!

Mr. Van Dyck, you have one minute left to conclude.

I will need much less time to tell you this:

citizens do not trust us anymore, and they are right!

It's time to be reminded by whom and for whom we are elected.

It's time to clean up our act and get back to serving the people.

Thank you.

Hey! This is Sasha. Today, we're talking about pipes.

No, not about how to get a pipe-dream body.

No... But the pipes that crawl under your feet,

evacuate your houses, and free up your pipelines:

the sewers of Brussels and their disastrous state!

There isn't much support on this structure.

Apparently, the company Andorp, in charge of renovating them,

was more specialized in lining up bills

than lining up sewer pipes.

So the poor little sewers collapsed,

resulting in a crater in the road

and a whole city blocked.

So obviously people weren't super happy.

Except for Mark Van Dyck,

who took the opportunity to wield his stick and play traffic cop.

He even made a migrant friend... Isn't that cute?

In the meantime, his friends in the government were in a bind.

The citizens don't trust us anymore and they're right!

What were they doing all those years while the pipes were being repaired?

Were they comparing their own pipes?

My fellow politicians,

what if you stop playing who-has-the-biggest

and finally use your political tools

to please your constituents?

That was all for me, see you soon for a new story.

Stay tuned.

-Hello mother. -Hello.

Hello! Your mother is amazing.

-She wins every time! -You let me win every time!

-See you tomorrow. -See you tomorrow.

Have a nice evening.

Excuse me,

excuse me for saying this

but my mother is very sensitive to physical proximity.

If you could not be too intrusive...

She would never tell you this but she hates being touched.

Well, I'll make sure I won't.

-Thank you. -Good night.

The elections are still full of uncertainty.

The announcement of the top candidate

of the Conservative Party, PLF, is still pending.

The results of the final poll will tell how much the party has suffered

from the loss of Simon Delval.

Yes...

OK.

Yes, OK.

Thanks Nadine. I owe you one.

It's confirmed! The party's going down, but you're blowing up!

George...

No. Of course I haven't changed my mind.

Yes, I think we can achieve great things.

Yes, of course I agree with you.

Very good. Very good.

You can count on me, George.

Yes... George, thank you.

Thank you, George.

There.

Yes!

What is it, Krystel?

Come and congratulate your new top candidate, folks!

Bravo, Mark!

Good job!

-How wonderful! -Champagne!

Krystel!

And now, ladies and gentlemen,

Mr. Number One,

Mark Van Dyck!

Mark! Mark! Mark!

Yes!

Montoyer's ski trip must be ruined.

Didier could join us, no? He's ready to pounce on anything.

-Liliane too, eh? -No!

Give her pensions and she'll join.

No, come on! We need young people, people who have zeal,

who are open-minded.

What?

I'm thinking of us back in college, sitting on those benches.

If we'd known it would come to this, right?

-Wasn't that the goal? -Yeah.

I'm proud of you.

No...

No.

OK.

Claire, it's Samuel.

Just to let you know everything is in place for tonight,

but there's just a little problem with Mark Van Dyck.

I'll explain. See you later.

-Photo shoot tomorrow at HQ, OK? -Great.

Mark...

-About last night... -What about last night?

Yes?

Uh...

-Hello. - Hello, this is Claire Delval.

Hello.

How is your father?

He's well, thank you.

We are organizing a reconstruction

for the Gilson investigation.

A reconstruction? I wasn't aware.

Your team informed us of your inability to participate,

but I must insist.

It was very complicated to set up.

You said tonight?

Yes, tonight at 8:30.

I will be there, if I can be of any help.

I want to see justice done for this young woman.

Thank you. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

What are you doing? You'll expose yourself.

-Not going would be suspicious... -I have a bad feeling about this.

-I can still use your immunity... -No, don't do anything.

And I don't appreciate you not consulting me!

OK?

Are you all right, dear?

Peter!

How clumsy.

-Watch the carpet. -Mom, please.

I'll make an IG story.

Oh gosh.

Thanks Peter.

Hurry, he's not carrying him all afternoon.

-Are you OK? -Yes, I am.

-Can I help? -No, I said it was too early.

Put that over there.

How am I supposed to do?

I can't open the drawer, or reach the phone.

Hold on.

Stop that.

What's the point if I can't even step on it?

Leave me alone.

Dad, I'm sorry, really.

This kind of transaction was normal in the day.

It wasn't corruption.

What do you call it then?

Hainaut needed a boost. It was a disaster there!

-This factory saved the region! -Dad, stop.

There are families who have a house,

who are eating and are warm, thanks to me.

But you don't want to know that.

Politicians are not above the law.

Not even my father.

Especially him.

We have just learned that the federal deputy Mark Van Dyck,

who has been very present in the media these days

will be top candidate of the Conservative Party.

Georges Michelet has just announced it.

Here he is now with Maude Lanoix.

His work in the field and in the parliament is exemplary

so it is quite natural for us to choose him as our top...

Fucking public works, fucking Andorp,

fucking politicians...

These fucking public works are quite good news for me.

I don't understand.

The collapsed sewers.

They need a specialist for their structural problems.

You're not going to accept, are you?

It's a golden opportunity. It's six months of work.

Fucking hell Peter, the trial's about to start.

It's my investigation! My father is involved!

It doesn't take a genius to see there's a conflict of interest.

Do you really need to talk to me like that?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I thought about it.

But it's not your investigation anymore

and they offered me the job afterwards.

So I don't see what the problem is.

Don't you think it's complicated enough for me as it is?

I'll be blamed without a doubt.

Claire, please,

I need this job.

Can't you find something else?

The company is broke.

And it's right in my area of expertise.

I'm sorry, but forget this job!

-You decide for me now? -Drive.

I've always stayed out of your business.

Yeah.

Fucking prick!

Can't you see you're blocking everybody off?

Drive! Don't let them pass!

Do you want me to ram into him?

-Is that what you want? -Fuck off!

Hey old lady!

Calm down!

Hello, I am looking for the room of Ludivine Gilson.

Hello.

-Mark Van Dyck is on his way. -Great.

And Ludivine Gilson?

No news.

-How is she not in her room? -We're looking everywhere.

-No one saw her leave. -OK, let's call them back.

-Hello Mrs. Delval. -Hello.

-Thank you for coming. -You're welcome.

I'm afraid something came up.

OK.

-So? -Still nothing.

Have you tried her phone?

Call back, I don't know, do something.

Wait... what's going on?

Wait...

I believe it was here...

Are we done?

You should lie down.

Yes, more or less here.

-Is it the victim's position? -Yes!

It matches the marks on the floor...

Could one of these gentlemen take my place? I must take note.

Please?

-Someone? -So what do we do? Use a dummy?

No, we'll wait. She's going to arrive.

-Mrs. Delval, I'm sorry... -Thank you for your patience.

I can't stay any longer.

I'm still waiting to hear from the patrol at the hospital.

As you can see it's quite a setup...

Excuse me.

Are you OK?

Are you OK?

Hold on... Breathe.

You're having an anxiety attack.

Breathe, it's OK. Look at me.

Look at me. Breathe.

Claire, look at me.

Look at me.

Look at me. Focus your breathing with me.

I'm with you, Claire.

Four breaths.

Here...

There.

Thank you.

-Ludivine? -Hello.

Can you go and tell the others that Mrs. Gilson has arrived?

-Are you OK? -Yes, and you?

Yes.

-Have you been drinking? -Just to get in the mood.

-Let's go? -OK.

We were in the process of determining your position.

Uh, I remember that.

This is where they held me.

And raped me.

Very well. Everyone in place.

We'll stop when you want. You decide.

Ludivine?

I'm fine, I want to continue.

I'm here, you're safe.

What comes to mind?

They were shouting like war cries...

And apart from the shouting, anything else?

A name?

Osman...

Étienne, I think.

That's very good, Ludivine. This will help us.

And a big silver ring.

A round ring.

Very good.

Let's retrace their departure.

Do you remember what happened when they left?

Uh, no...

No...

OK, let's move, please.

Wait!

They were talking.

One of them said,

"I'm so hungry"

and the other one said, "My treat".

And they were talking about getting a burger or...

or a pizza or...

I don't know.

I don't know.

Can I have a blanket and some water please?

Mr. Van Dyck,

when you arrived, did you hear anything unusual?

No...

What time was it?

I can't remember but it's in my statement.

How did you get here?

By the elevators.

But your parking space is on the top floor.

Yes, but there was someone in my spot

so I had to come down here to park.

And where did you find Ludivine?

A bit further... In front of the elevators.

-Your Honor. -Excuse me.

There's a burger place on the street,

and two pizzerias within 500 meters.

One is closed and the other is next door,

right in front of a camera.

I'm sending my men.

We'll get some news tonight.

Nice work, guys.

-Can you show me her exact location? -Yes.

Let's go.

Edited by: Amaury Pinos www.plint.com