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[PREVIOUSLY ON CORDON] Hey baby, they act nervous around here

about a disease that has been detected in the NIIDA.

The virus won't survive in the air.

It is only transferred from human to human by direct physical contact,

not through the air.

After consultation it was decided to establish a cordon sanitaire.

No one gets in, or out. - Jana is inside.

We advise to keep two armlengths distance from each other.

Escaped prisoners took over the food distribution.

And you just let that happen? - I'm not going to fight a war on my own.

I have a friend who knows people. Someone who can get us out.

Come on, not through the sewers.

But you'll take Elly with you, right?

Taking the child of a stranger with you, but leaving us to die?

Suzy.

Those two were probably already infected much earlier.

What are you even trying to say? That it was all a lie?

A lie. It started there and became bigger and bigger.

Until they couldn't go back anymore.

They? Who are they? Cannaerts. And Lommers.

If you wipe all the traces on your side,

then I'll make the questions on my side stop.

We have videos of your assistant walking around with that package.

She was the first victim.

Not the Afghan. You're not getting away with this, man!

I already got away with it. I just need to learn how to live with it.

Nald, where were you?

Look, Lex. We split the share?

On your knees! - Yes.

On your knees, Nald! - Away from here.

I only want one thing.

And that's being with you.

Prison Cordon, day 28

You really think you can blow a container wall with that?

The only thing I need, is an explosion that is heavy enough.

The fertilizer will do the rest.

Robert. - Hey.

Good stuff.

How everything gets so dirty, in just a month.

Jana.

The crosses, why are they here? - I have no idea.

Maybe they indicate dead people.

Leave that, Lex. - The paint is still wet.

Let's go, we need to find Suzy first.

Goddammit.

Goddamnit. - Prof. Sottomayor. And good Morning to you.

Whats the latest on inhibitors?

You told me you you were working on a new batch of cocktails to slow down the virus.

We have tested several cocktails on guinea pigs.

The virus slowed down, the fever dropped, but the side effects ended up killing the subjects.

The situation here is running a bit out of control.

I understand, but we are still far from a cure.

I want to run tests with the most promising one.

Testing on people is irresponsible. - Give me the formula.

All that can do is cause people to suffer longer.

Longer suffering also means longer life. I want to do tests now.

Aren't you that police officer from television?

What are you doing inside the cordon? - I'm looking for a girl.

Around 30 years old. Suzy.

I've just been there, there is no one.

What are you doing here?

I heard that my daughter was here... with her baby.

There is no one. It is one big mess up there.

I should've gone up with him. Lex doesn't know our building.

The slut from the office.

What's the problem? You don't like me anymore? Come closer.

Just here. - Hey, leave her alone! Move away!

Calm down, redhead.

You can go next, but I'm first.

Always so intense! Here.

Hey, go away! - Lex!

Back off! - Easy, easy.

Oh, the cops. You never see them anyways. - Back off, dude.

Easy, easy cowboy. Easy. Excuse me officer, but that's my girlfriend.

Let him go Lex. He's just a junkie.

Really? I think I'll come back another time, it seems like my presence is not appreciated.

Are you okay? - Yeah.

Quinten?

I'm looking for my daughter. Ineke. She's a young girl

with ringlets and a baby. Did you see her?

Yes, she was up there with us.

There was no one. I checked every floor. No one there.

You don't know where she is... or where she could be?

No.

Fuck.

I shouldn't have left Suzy alone.

We're going to the NIIDA. Maybe Jokke knows more. Let's go.

Let's go Quinten. Are you okay? Come on.

Reinforcing is not always improving, major.

Freeze! - Nald?

Ivan? - Yeah.

What happened? - We need to close the sewers again.

We got shot by escapees.

What about the major?

No. Sorry.

If you want to be the hero, be the hero. But we're bringing Nald back.

Hold up, hold up. Have you been in the cordon?

No. I didn't get that far.

And if I have been in there, you have been too.

A cocktail of antiviral drugs? Has it been approved?

Is it safe? Is it even tested?

They die by the virus, or they die by the cocktails. What's the difference?

The difference is that I'm approving them. Therefore I am responsible.

Don't act like you're innocent. You're responsible for more than that.

Hello?

Lommers?

Get out. - Hello?

Door.

Tomorrow at 5 o'clock we planned a food distribution.

It can be delivered along with it.

I want to have them now. The UZ made a few doses already.

I can't open the gate right now. We have a situation in the sewers.

I cannot send more people to secure the gate.

We're not going to fight about this for hours. I want them now. Now!

You're infected.

Get the cocktails delivered now!

With everything I know about you, I'll take you to the fucking hell with me!

I'll see what I can do.

Heard anything about the mayor? - No.

You've been very lucky that the second bullet

came in to the flesh part of your shoulder and not in your carotid.

You got jumped on, or what?

Nald?

It was Lex.

How? Was it an accident? A ricochet?

He didn't recognise you?

I'm pretty sure he recognised me.

Yeah.

Ew. This place smells.

What is that? - Shit.

There's something rotting.

Isn't that coming from the truck?

Do you think there's someone in there? - Lex...

This is full of sickness.. It needs to be removed.

Shouldn't we go see Jokke first?

Come on.

Thank you. Good day. - Yes.

And? - Not there either.

Our Ineke wasn't there. Neither the baby.

Did you check the right building? - There were dirty diapers, so...

Come on, where could she be? Where did they go?

I don't know.

Karl, you are useless.

Denise, we can't give up yet. Our Ineke...

You let her go!

You're going to drug me, right?

Did Cannaerts send you? - This is just a painkiller, Jokke.

He let it come in here.

The virus.

Cannaerts.

You need to tell them. Do you hear me ?

They need to know, outside the cordon.

Hey! Don't you believe me?

I only do things I can do something about.

Doctors covering for each other.

One big club. All good friends.

You're delirious, Jokke. Give me your arm.

Jokke. Come on. Your fever attacks will get worse.

I don't want to see you like this, Jokke. - Then go away.

Please, Jokke.

Officer Faes. Is Jokke here?

Quinten? - Is Jokke here?

You can sit down there. I'll be here in a minute.

Jokke is very sick. His fever is going up and down very fast.

But I called and everything was fine.

I was the one who answered your call. He was already sick.

I'll see if you can see him.

Professor.

Officer Faes is here for Jokke.

Faes?

Inside the cordon?

Yeah, I was also surprised. Should I... - Jokke won't see anyone.

But... - He wont see anyone.

Not me, not you.

I just saw him. In his condition, We need to respect that.

Jokke's condition is...

You can't see him right now. Sorry.

Did you say I was here? Nurse: - He won't see anyone.

Maybe later.

Can I call outside from here?

Only trough a secured line. You'll need a code for it.

I have a code.

And the soldiers with the major were dead too?

Yes, but like I said, I didn't see anything myself.

According to officer De Poorter... - I expect him on the debriefing today.

Nald is at the hospital now.

So I'm not sure if he's going...

I said, no calls! - I think you should you answer this one.

It's the code of the major. Coming from NIIDA.

Lommers. - Officer Faes here.

I'm in the cordon. The major and his soldiers are dead.

I prevented an escape organized by Nald De Poorter.

Nald was the mole in my team. I had to neutralise him.

Okay. I'll take that into account. - What do you mean?

I'll take that into account. - Hello? Hello?

Block his code.

For now.

GATE - CORDON

This is a new cocktail of antiviral drugs.

It doesn't cure the virus

and the symptoms stay, just less worse.

We hope the fever attacks wont reach deadly heights anymore.

It is experimental, so not tested on humans.

We don't know how it works, or if it works,

and there are side effects.

Where's Jokke? - He's not here now.

And when will he be back? - I don't know.

We'll get back here later, okay? We're going to find shelter first.

But why? Can't we just stay here?

Follow me.

Soup.

How long will you keep me here?

Robert: The men still think you're infected.

The men want to punish me, that's all.

No, no, it's the general condition.

The sick, the dead, the cordon. You can't blame them.

Come on Robert, the cordon isn't going to stay forever.

When the situation is normal again, they're going to regret this.

Maybe you can explain that to them?

Me?

You were there for the longest time. - Yes...

They listen to you.

They respect you.

I'll see what I can do.

Here. It's tomato soup. Come on, Director...

You can bring that to the kitchen.

How is he doing?

He says he wants to stay a little longer.

He doesn't want to take any chances, right.

Robert.

What's for dinner?

Coq au vin, or canard laqué. You can choose.

Jeanke, it's okay. Just start in the kitchen. Come.

Fertilizer, man. Fertilizer. It explodes like dynamite, boy.

It blows a container wall to hell.

Hey!

Hoho, it's okay Robert. It's okay. I'm keeping my distance.

Boys.

We can just search something for tonight and continue tomorrow, you know.

Lex?

It's all trashed here. Smells like cat piss.

Jana, here.

A seperate room for Quinten.

I shouldn't have left Suzy there.

Suzy is a tough girl. She's probably gotten out of there.

It's here.

He He He He.

I don't have anything...

He was already dead.

I really need the money to eat.

And I need his ID for identification.

Fuck, Chris. Where have you been?

You smell like a pig. Get the fuck out of my kitchen.

We found some other bags of fertilizer. - Jesus, Chris.

We brought them to the truck directly. You could have helped, you know.

Come on, let's go.

Gabriella...

That's not the right guy for you.

No...

But you are, Robert, right?

Robert. You are. 'Roberke'.

You're smart enough to know what I mean.

Did you contact your friend outside? - He doesn't answer.

But is it a go, or not? - It has to be.

Here. It's time we get out of the cordon.

You're not going to talk rubbish again, are you?

I'm going to keep talking rubbish. Asking money for relief goods, that's not right.

Like I already explained you a thousend times, I have to. They make me.

Where are those badasses with their fancy fur coats?

They can be back any minute.

You need to know that when everything gets normal again...

that you'll have to pay the costs.

Come on man, please. - Did you need something or not?

You didn't go back to the market, right?

Not specifically.

Good.

The fucking cocktail doesn't help a damn thing.

You just had a dose. - It doesn't help a thing, I'm telling you.

He'll be happy.

Cannaerts.

The cocktail isn't working.

Professor, he just had one.

Bastard!

I know what I'm doing.

Jokke, I'm giving you another dose. Jokke.

You need to trust me.

A little more.

SOUTH-ANTWERP Cordon

What are you doing? - Back to normal.

Why?

What do you mean 'Why?' - Yeah, why?

The gangsters are gone. So we can do it normal again.

I thought we agreed...

Their system was good, Karl. A small fee for the relief goods

and for our normal stock everything multiplied by two. It's easy to count.

Denise, I'm afraid I...

What are you not afraid of? Fuck, Karl, if I was a man...

I think it should stay this way. And so thinks Mike.

Bob asked me to keep an eye on the business here.

Do you want me to give you a tour?

Then you can... I can show you where everything is ?

I can see someone here went to the barber. - Boys.

Guys. - You're all right?

Hey. - Look who's here.

Dude.

So how do you like our new command post?

The courts ran off here.

They thought it was too close to the cordon.

Already brought your shit here. - Thanks, man

Mr. De Poorter.

I sudddenly heard someone shouting Lex. Then the firing started.

I couldn't follow it very well.

Any idea why Lex would shoot you?

Has he gone mad, or... - No.

No? - No.

I had the impression that...

they were waiting for Lex. The escapees.

That he helped them escape?

And what is his motive? Money? Corruption?

His girlfriend was inside.

Maybe he wanted to get her out. I don't know.

So you think he was the mole in the team?

I don't know what to think anymore.

If you had asked me this question yesterday, I'd be sure.

Do I need to defend myself, really?

Okay.

Then I'll do that. In public. With everything I have.

With everything I know.

The media doesn't know anything about the incident.

You will leave all communication to us.

Can we come to an agreement on that? - It could've been even worse.

What if Lex got outside with all those infected?

Do you want me to start an investigation?

Not openly.

Do you believe his story then?

That doesn't matter.

It has elements that may be useful in the future.

There will be questions about the major.

The mayor gets the role of 'martyr for the Motherland'.

And what about Officer Faes?

Every story needs a villain.

Are you mad because I sent you back into the cordon?

I understand that you wanted to get out, After everything you've been through this month.

I'm here for only a day and I'm already starting to get crazy.

You just went inside with me.

I don't expect you to understand.

No one has ever done something like that for me before.

I don't think anyone has ever did that for somebody else.

What if the virus broke out, because of us?

You wouldn't be able to live with that, right?

You're not like that

I am like that, Lex.

Jana. - That's me.

If I do this it's not right.

If I do something else, it's not right.

If I think about myself, people die.

If I don't think about myself, people die too.

That's not you. That's the situation.

Everyone who counts on me, is fucked, Lex.

Ineke.

Elly.

Suzy.

Quinten and Bram.

I'm counting on you.

And look where you are now.

Lex: Here with you.

You suffered, my friend.

I am Herman. Welcome.

COMMAND POST South-Antwerp

Miss Lommers.

Olivier Duchamp.

Am I supposed to know you?

I'm new by Homeland Security.

Colleague

What do you think about the incident in the sewers?

Nothing to worry about. The system worked.

But if officer Faes is involved in the way I heard,

then that's something to worry about.

Let's not put ourselves ahead of the official report.

I'm going to have to ask you to show the report to me first.

Before it gets official.

Are you someone from the press or a PR-advisor?

It's simpler than that.

I'm your boss.

Apparently they think you need a boss.

I'm convinced it will work out well between us.

An improvised secret lab.

It's a risk that is barely legal.

No one can know about this, also not afterwards, when everything is over.

How many people know about it?

Eight. Plus the involved when the time arrives.

Is Lommers one of that eight?

No. And she'll never be. That's why you're here.

Shouldn't we talk to Quinten about Jokke?

I couldn't.

That boy saw people get killed in front of his eyes.

His mother just died in the cordon. Poor kid.

Yes. - If we need

to tell him know that Jokke is dying from the pain..

Quinten?

Fuck.

We're ready. - Oh really?

Allright then. Good luck. Okay Jean, it's allright. You can stop. Go.

Go ahead , eh.

Are you sure you won't come? It's still possible, you know.

Come on Robert, how many good years have you left?

Are you going to waste them here?

You're still waiting for a new process, or what?

They need to review my sentence.

How long will you keep saying that? Are you going to wait for that to happen?

They made some serious mistakes. During the investigation and during the process.

But what does it matter after twenty years?

Gabriella, I'm innocent.

There it is again. No one believes that.

Robert! - What did you just say?

What I say doesn't matter right?

Stop it Robert!

Robert.

Good luck.

Quinten?

More. More. You need to give me more.

I need more.

You need to give me more.

Jokke. Jokke. Jokke. Look at me.

Lex... Lex is here. Lex is in the cordon.

Do you hear me?

Okay...

What the fuck? Dude, the battery! Shut it!

Shut down the battery! - Shut it, shut it!

Fucking idiots.

Are you sure it's going to blow up?

Yeah man, that truck, is like a cannon.

I don't know, Chris. - What?

I don't know.

Well, look. If you throw enough gas on the fertilizer,

you get like an ammonium nitrate thing.

With fertilizer?

Just be ready, okay?

Okay, we still have a few minutes.

When the breach is blown,

you run like hell and fire on everything that moves, Okay? Capiche?

Quinten?

Fuck. You stay here.

Quinten.

Go to Jana.

Wait, wait. There are still people there.

Fuck it. Do it.

Dude, blow it!

Go to Jana.

Lex.

Lex.

Go!

Lex.

Lex.

NEXT EPISODE

I should've destroyed her.

Relief goods are free. - Mike?

Ineke: Leave me alone. No. No. Don't touch me. No.

All bastards.

Look, Suzy's horny too.

I don't want to see your face on TV anymore.