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Mardik, there is someone for you. You
mandatory session. Interrogation room 1.

Do you feel Dutch or Afghan?
I grew up in the Netherlands.

Do you still see people from the past?
What do you mean?

From your youth, from your village.

Do you love me?
Yes, of course.

Terrorists try by committing
of attacks or threats of attacks...

to spread fear to society
to disrupt.

In all major attacks,
in 80% of cases...

follows after the first attack
a second and sometimes even a third.

(shots and screams)

Attacks in various places
in the city...

so there are too few police
is on its feet.

(roaring and screaming)

Start Golden hour, 9:33 am.
You shouldn't attack someone like that.

A final push is all that is needed
they need.

Where is he?!
Where is Mardik?

(muffled cries)

Michelle!

(screaming)

If you don't shoot
we shoot.

(fight cries, shot)

No!

(muffled shot)

That suspect is Reza Bakir.

He fixed a van for
Faisal. There's a bomb in there.

This is him!
There are explosives in here!

On your knees!
Hands behind your back!

Come along.

(German:)

(shot)

(shot, ringing)

(engines accelerate)

Argh!

(moaning)

(click)

(roar)

That cop who drove that van.

That's him.

I think you're right.

That he's a real cop.

If you're right, it's all
so much bigger than we think now.

(buzzer)

Cancer cop.
Now he still walks.

Faggot.

Mardik.
Nigel?

This is public prosecutor
Hoekstra.

National public prosecutor's office, terror department.

She is the officer in the investigation
to the recent attacks
days.

Sit down.

I want to go home.
My wife and child...

You talked about it during interrogation
a police officer who drove the bus?

Yes, that bus with the bomb.

Who got out, walked away, disappeared
behind the security gates.

We never have that police officer
found.

No images, no witnesses, nothing.

All in your statement
does it exist.

And that digital composition sketch
then? Have you checked those?

Sure.

Is there something we are overlooking
have seen?

That compositional sketch is correct.
That's him.

Have you looked?
in the personnel files?

Nothing came of that.
Then it's not a cop.

Every cross-reference has been added
to all available files.

Cognitec, Faces, Clearview,
you name it. There is no match.

Come on, that's not possible.

It's not over yet.

No way.

There's going to be another attack
one hundred percent.

That from last week
was just the beginning.

We have to find him.
We?

We no longer exist.
What are you talking about?

At this moment you are a co-suspect
of participating in a
terrorist organization.

But... what do you mean?

The thing is, Mardik...

traces have been found
of your DNA on the bomb.

My DNA on that bomb?
Yes.

That's not possible.
In the van. Skin flakes.

In the passenger seat.
Oh, stop it.

In the back of the van. No.
At the bomb.

And on the bomb itself.
No, that's not possible!

Someone's trying to frame me.
Who then?

I know a lot.
I haven't been there.

Forensics don't lie.

Someone needs my DNA
planted there.

You just said that yourself
the big blow is yet to come.

Then you understand...

that we will keep you for a while
want to keep here.

You stay inside.
Ninety days.

(knocking)

(door opens)

Since the violent attacks of
last week...

in a shopping center
and on the Noordermarkt...

unrest is growing throughout the Netherlands.

In Amsterdam again tonight
heavy riots with the police
broke out.

These follow after two others
locations fire has been set...

at intended reception locations
for asylum seekers.

And not just in Amsterdam...

but also in Berlin,
Madrid and Manchester...

are several local shops
become the target of vandalism.

While rioting on the Place de la
Republique claimed a victim.

I want to go to daddy.

It's just not possible.
Where is he then?

He needs to talk to the police.
But he's the police himself, right?

Pip, there's no other way.

Can't do it or don't want to do it?

Fuck!

Bro. What are you doing?

Sorry, man. You leaned back.

Next time
be a little more careful.

I don't think so
that I'm going to clean that up?

Otherwise, ask your girlfriend
anyway.

Cancer cop.

What did you say?
Cancer cop.

Calm down! Calm down!
What should you do now?

Let me go! Let me go!
Then come here!

(music)

Aaa!

Let me go! Come here then, dude!

Then come! Then come!

Grrr!

Aaaaa!

(he groans)

Get out of the way, hurry up.
Make room. (alarm sound)

I didn't do anything.
Hands against the wall.

(alarm sound)

(screams)

(he's breathing hard)

(sirens)

Patient inside.
Two men outside.

Here, here.

What's going on here?
What is this?

What is that circus doing here?
He is in detention.

He needs to go to the OR immediately.
Here. Here, left.

Finished? 1, 2, 3.
Go.

(he groans and sighs)

Lots of blood lost.

(music, voices in the background)

Come. Let's go.

He is not breathing very regularly.

(beeps from the equipment,
voices of the medical staff)

Heart rate stable.

Yes.

(music)

(a voice from far away:)
He dedicated his entire life...

protecting
of our safety.

The medal of honor given to him
fell to...

during his service
in Afghanistan...

is a beautiful symbol of that.

There it goes.

Shouldn't you be standing there?

Ilja's boss giving a speech
likes. What should I say there?

'He was a hero who spent his life
has given for his country'?

He would have liked it.
'An idiot from the AIVD...

who was completely lost.'
That would have been better.

He's lucky that I have him here
got buried.

I saw him rushing towards the abyss,
Til. I couldn't stop him.

As if Ilja allowed herself to be held back.

I mainly came to have a look
whether you will still make it.

Hmm. Good.

Then I'll go clean up some of the rubble.

And come up with answers.

The whole of the Netherlands wonders why
we didn't see this coming.

Oh, and uh...

Mardik Sardagh has 90 days
received detention. What?

But he was supposed to be released today.
Not so.

He's innocent, Til. Maybe.
Maybe not.

Ggg...

They victimize him.
To save their own face.

Don't get carried away by Mardik.
What is this?

Hm? What?

Oh, this? Oh, that was somewhere
on the ground. There.

There.

I'd take a look at it.

4942.

(music)

(music)

(banging sound)
Oh...

(he sighs)

A few centimeters to the left
and you wouldn't have survived.

Let's hope that's all
will not ignite.

You could go back now.

But I'd rather give you one more night
keep here to observation.

Have a good rest.
Hmm.

(a voice on TV:) By now
more details announced...

from the investigation into the attacks
of the past few days.

A police spokesperson
reports...

that there is currently one suspect left
remains stuck longer.

It would be about
a man of Afghan descent...

that may be involved
would have been...

and possibly acted
from a terrorist motive.

The case is under investigation
by the National Criminal Investigation Department.

A team of a hundred detectives
has been put on the case.

According to criminologists and sociologists
is the current situation...

a dangerous breeding ground
for radicalization...

both to the extremist...

(music, beeps)

How exactly did you know?
where Faysal stood on the roof?

You're a detective too, aren't you?
or not?

Very simple:
Direction of shot followed.

And when you got there
did you shoot him? Yes.

He threatened the explosive
to set it off, via his phone.

And what are you like in the end?
ended up in that warehouse...

where was that bus? Are you in it yourself?
been that bus? That bus was already gone.

Do you have that agent now?
who drove that van?

We are working on that. Yes.
And Reza?

Reza? That errand boy
that you beat up?

That you left behind
in an apartment building?

We never found it.

I think he fled.
Maybe abroad.

And now there's still you
the only one left.

Everyone else is otherwise dead.
All traces have been erased.

All witnesses are gone.
Unfindable. Or died.

Ask Joëlle Walters of the AIVD.

She can confirm everything I have
said. She is with us everywhere.

Yes, I noticed that too.

What the fuck.

How do you get that?

Do they really think?
that I am a terrorist?

Oh well, they just talk.
That is national investigation.

You know how that works
in such an interrogation.

This is more than just that
a bit of a provocation.

Mardik will be held for 90 days.

He is suspected of participation
to a terrorist organization.
How do you get this?

I know exactly how this goes.

Everyone goes crazy
breathing down his neck by The Hague.

Someone will and must hang for it
those attacks. So that will be Mardik?

They wouldn't be that crazy after all
make? You can see it yourself, right?

Mardik doesn't stand a chance.

Nigel is stuck
in his tunnel vision.

Just let him do his job.
They are professionals.

Professionals with their heads
on a chopping block.

They must have a suspect and
announce this as soon as possible.

Half of Europe is on fire
because of those conditions.

Close that thing.

Enough misery for today.
Come, eat.

(music)

Hey.

(beep)

(beeps)

Thanks, huh.

What was he doing here?

Nigel?
M-hm.

He doesn't believe Mardik. And you
neither by the way. Yes, I know.

Did he also say why? You would
sabotaged an AIVD action.

And therefore the terrorists
did not intentionally help.

Bullshit. Sure. But he demands
that it is being investigated.

I can't get into our system anymore.

Your clearance has just been revoked.
What the fuck?!

That guy has something really high somewhere
shaking the tree.

I had to. You had too
can you just say no?

Believe me, I know exactly when
I can say no or not.

It's no different.
Go home.

Lie down on the couch,
enjoy watching a series.

And guess what everyone here
think about it?

I'll think of something.

Go.

And if I don't go?

You also realize when you are
going on just a little too long, right?

We're going to do five shots like this
on the legs of the left doll.

And five shots to the chest
of the left doll.

And... start!

(bang)

(shot)

(distant sounds, shouting)

(bang)

Okay. Discharge weapons.

Well done. Congratulations.

Hey...Are you okay?

Yes. Thanks.

(squealing tires)

No. Leave on.

I have to play chess
on ten plates at the same time, Jo.

This is all way beyond us.

Since those attacks
in the shopping center and the market
everyone is hot on my heels.

The Hague. That new one
international anti-terrorism unit
by Frederique Maes at Europol.

So officially I'm cooperating with everything.

Also as one of my people
is unfoundedly suspected.

And unofficially?
Unofficial...

I have no idea what you are
you are doing from now on.

I can't do anything. I can't reach anything.

You are dating someone
from the police, right?

And what do you do with Mardik?

There must and will be a scapegoat
for those attacks.

And we just let that happen(?)

Sometimes you sacrifice a pawn
to win the game.

A round of applause for our heroes.
Max and Malcanthi!

(applause)

Yes, this morning
passed their shooting test.

And now they finally can
start the real work.

Max, you ride with Gideon.
Malcanthi with me.

Well, guys...
Pay attention to each other.

(buzz)

Congratulations.
Thank you.

Why don't you actually have
shot in the mall?

Hey, she's really having it
well done. Yes, maybe.

But not as good as you.

At least you still have something back
walk and shoot, I understand.

Right?
Don't respond.

He always barks, but still has
never bitten. (he barks)

Haha. Behave yourself, Gideon.

Okay, put it on, guys, tonight.
Nice service. Joe. Bye.

Well. Do you or I drive?

Let's go.

Here. Your mother.

How old are those guys, man?

Twelve? Thirteen?

Why aren't they in school?
yo.

So young, already a criminal.

Well...

Hey, I still wanted you
personally say...

super well done
at the mall.

Real. Great.

Many colleagues can really do this
take an example, please.

(exciting music)

Stop it.
What? Why? Stop.

Hey. Stay standing.

What did you want?

Hey, what did you want?
Are we not going to say anything anymore?

Little man.
Quiet, quiet, quiet.

What's going on? Threaten,
pretend you're going to shoot.

Was just a fatoe.
What?

Was a joke.
Just in the air. Isn't it nothing?

You wanted to shoot, right?

Was just joking.
Hmm...

That joke with your fingers...

you can do that at home
with that fat mother of yours.

Is that clear?

Is that clear?

Yes.

And now fuck off.

It hasn't been our country for a long time, isn't it?

Welcome to the CGB.
Benan, host of the building.

If you have any questions, please contact me.
Philip de Koninck. Nice to meet you.

I'll take you to the locker room.
This way.

Welcome to the green room.

This is your makeup artist.
There are sandwiches and drinks.

De Koninck.
Good afternoon.

Caroline. What do we do with that?

I have no interest in it at all.
Just make something up.

Can you do something about those bags under your eyes?
Absolute.

And hair fibers.

If I have anything further for you
can do, then let me know.

Mrs Benan,
May I perhaps ask you something?

Yes.
You've been working here for a long time.

You undoubtedly have human skills,
I see that immediately.

I would very much like
want to know from you...

what could I do now?
to also be your prime minister?

I must honestly say that I...
I'm not very politically minded.

Why not, if I may ask?

People like you
seem to be getting further and further...

to turn away from The Hague
and that really worries me.

People like me?

People of color.

Or people with a bi-cultural
background, I mean.

I am convinced of it
that we have to figure it out together.

That we have each other's background
must respect...

and that we can learn from each other.

We can talk about it, right?
Yes, you can talk upstairs later.

Success.

Gentlemen.

Okay, maestro.
I'd say, go ahead with that goat.

Andrew. Do we say yes or no?
Yes. No, uh... maybe.

Just look.

(message tone)

Ah, my lifesavers.

Will it work like this, girls?
Yes.

I just hope we don't
getting too many bags, but...

Do you have any extra tape?
I'll take it. Let me know, huh...

if it gets too much I throw
the rear one also open. It'll be fine.

Thanks. Call if there is anything
shout if necessary.

Hey.
How are your dogs?

They're picking me completely empty,
the gluttons.

Don't you want to take over one?
I don't eat dog, do I?

But I would like one
put it in the fryer for you.

Damn it, you bastard!
Ha! Isn't it delicious, fried dog?

Hahaha.
Busy day today, right?

Standing reception and everything.
Yeah, some politician.

400 men. 25 of us.

Are you going to have delicious chicken thighs again?
make? For you always, dushi.

For the rest I still have...

apple and pear with mustard sauce
for the vegetarians.

Oh, yummy! M-hm.
(message tone)

Hey, put it on today, sweetheart.

Bye.

(exciting music)

Peaches really are much tastier.
E-er. M-hm!

They really aren't tasty at all.

I actually like sour mats
or frogs.

They are really tasty, nice and soft.

So I really don't like something that sweet
sticks, they are really not tasty.

Mom, what is that?

(phone vibrates)

Whoa.

So, you dare.

Where are Michelle and Pip?
Are they okay?

Aren't you on inactive status?

Any idea who's behind this?
No, not yet.

Have they been interrogated?

Are you going to tell me now?
how should I do my work?

Of course, they were properly interrogated.
Then they can go. Right?

No, I want to keep them here.
Here I can secure them well.

I install extra cameras
in the street and around the house.

And I arrange extra invigilators. You
can't force them to stay.

Besides, she called me.

Hey.

Are you okay?

You can stay here...

and then you get
extra police protection...

or you can come with me.

Just say what you want.

(camera click)

I want to get out of here.

As soon as possible.

As far away as possible.

Okay.

Grab your things.
Come.

We're still talking about this.

Joelle, what?

Til, I need your help.
Okay.

Philip, stop!
No right wing top!

Philip, stop!
No right wing top!

Philip, stop!
No right wing top!

Philip, stop!
No right wing top!

(protest slogans sound)

Sorry.

Hi.

It's going to take a while.
Just have a coffee.

And bring one for me too.

Mardik, I've been to your house.

And your wife's car was destroyed.

And there was a grenade
at your front door.

Grenade?

M-hm.

Michelle and Pip?
Those are okay.

Certainly?
Yes. They are unharmed.

Wha... where are they?

They are with Joëlle.

Mardik.

I would like to protect them...

but with what is now on the table and
what you have stated so far...

Are you making me feel really bad?
difficult.

What do you want me to say?

Hm? Do you want me to come up with something?

Okay. If you don't do anything for me,
then I can't do anything for you.

And so neither
for your wife and daughter.

Does anyone ever talk to you?
said you're an asshole?

So often.

Has anyone ever told you
what was on your facade?

'Terrorist whore.'

(exciting music)

One kick and I'll kill you.

(stumbling)

Hey!

Help! Guys!

Hurry!

He has my gun.

Fuck!

You the building,
I'm closing things down.

(exciting music)

Suspect has escaped.

(exciting music)

Get out!

Telephone. Phone now!

Code.
654900.

Sorry, man.

(car engine roaring)

He fled.

A car has just passed through the barriers
drove from the parking lot. From whom?

Does he get help? No idea.
License plate is now being checked.

Okay. As soon as the RTIC receives something
I want to know.

I coordinate,
from the office.

Do you still think Mardik
has nothing to do with it?

It can come from anywhere,
Michelle.

Do you believe it yourself?

I don't know anymore.

I don't even know what I feel anymore.

Except that I go as far as possible
wants to be away from him.

Hi. This is the voicemail
from Michelle.

Oh fuck.

Schiphol.

One moment, Mr. De Koninck.
Damn it, Leo.

Yes, I'm just enjoying it.

Mr. De Koninck.

I hope you're ready.

It will be a tough evening
if I can believe your X account.

Well, spicy we always will
stay, Jisca.

Otherwise the country will perish.

So... get your breasts wet
for the debate.

Shall we?

And, is there anything else?
No, not yet.

We have a hit.

Look.

Folks, can I have your attention for a moment?
We have an ANPR hit...

on the vehicle Mardik is driving.
A4 towards Schiphol.

He may want the land
excuses.

I want it there
is immediately arrested.

No military police, no uniforms.

They immediately stand out
then he immediately starts running.

Sardagh is not stupid,
he was one of us.

We do it with our own boys.
The best ones post at customs.

And I want constant surveillance
in the departure halls.

Is that clear?
Yes. Go!

(exciting music)

(applause)

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
How wonderful that we meet here...

in this beautiful room
of the CGB.

It seems we are proud
can be on our country.

We are, as it stands now
looks like the only country in Europe...

that is not plagued by riots
and stabbings.

Mom, I'm hungry.
Yes, like that.

I'll get something.
Just wait at the gates. Yes?

It'll be fine, honey.

In a moment...
Mies. Pip

Jesus!
Dad?

Hey. Hey, honey.

Hey, honey. Hey.

Are you okay?

Are you okay?
Go away.

Huh?
Please.

What are you doing here?

Joëlle makes sure we get somewhere
go where it's safe.

With due humility I announce
our most radical politician...

with prime ministerial ambitions...

to be with me, and you...

to start a conversation, because:
We can talk about it, right?

Ladies and gentlemen,
Philip de Koninck!

(applause and cheering)

I can't take it anymore, Mardik.

I'm going to solve it, really.
Come. We have to get out of here.

Leave us alone.

Please.

I'm trying so hard...

to stay by your side,
but I can't anymore.

I really can't anymore.

What are you doing here, idiot?

This is the most secure place
of the Netherlands. Yes, I know.

I think we have here
a perfect reflection...

of our free society,
if I see correctly.

So eh... at least that's fair.

Philip, according to you we have
a massive integration problem.

Fuck! Behind you, in plain clothes,
one hundred meters.

P1, see how you get there.
Time to go.

Don't come after us.

Now.

Your party has a plan for...

as you call it,
remigration.

What exactly does that plan entail?

(exciting music)

I am very happy,
in the current context...

(shots ring out)

(a shot sounds)

(shots ring out)

(in distorted voice:)

(screaming)

(in distorted voice:)

(exciting music)

(in distorted voice:)

Run!

(in distorted voice:)

(footsteps sound)

Go, go.

Here!

(about the walkie-talkie:)

(he's breathing heavily)

(in distorted voice:)

(exciting music)

Possible new attack.
Standby.

I want all EPS students as soon as possible
linked to the COPI.

Who are we dealing with?
No contact from inside yet.

Mardik has escaped.
How did you already know that?

We have to find the bastards
who are behind this.

(shots ring out)

Basically the building is one big bomb.

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