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Every war has a beginning.

The moment that the flame hits the pan.

In retrospect, it always seems whole logical and explainable.

In reality, it often rests on bad luck.

But what was that woman like Make pencil with it?

Tactical hit, that's what it is. Tactical?

Now there is a 24-hour investigation team dive into his ass.

What does Pencil want to do then? Fucking accountant.

15 K for the head from The Pope, we have to hit back.

Smooth, you already know Celine. From now on you are her shadow.

Until our problem is fixed.

He cut us. That fucking is still alive.

On your knees. Sit, sit.

Fucking seven years?

This is Mouse.

They normally have the best stuff from Amsterdam ...

so keep him a friend, yes?

Hello, brother.Junkie?

Dad, we need to talk. About Youssef.

What do I hear? Suspended from first school and now you're dealing drugs.

You have no diploma, no education.

Who do you have to deal with? Our cousin.

Adil and those hyenas around him are bad, Youssef.

Romano, welcome.

How are things going? It is difficult without you.

Sure, I get that.

The boys are having a hard time without the boss.

With greetings from The Pope.

So, you are the new one crime journalist.

Who is trying to rip whom?

Who is so smart that he understands?

If you want a fucking war start with Romano, then ...

Than what?

He just popped them, man.

Bad for business, friend. I fix this.

What are you going to fix? That little one is on my retina.

No stress. No stress?

I am two good dealers lost.

We have a small friends service needed from you, man.

There is only bullshit if you don't do what I say.

I want the story from the inside tell, no more observing.

From your perspective.

Why don't you tell me everything? From your earliest childhood?

The street, your friends. Have you finished it?

Now that Sanne is no longer there I would like you to read it.

Pig, dog.

They die or I die.

It's my manuscript, goddammit.

That cockroach has it it is my book.

This has to stop, friend. I am the first to die later.

Surprise, fag. Where is it? Where's what?

I'm also getting married tomorrow. I would have liked to invite you, bro.

Because you like a party.

Jaouad.

Everything is coming to an end And each end is also a beginning.

Everything is constantly moving and nothing is ever the same.

In fact its the beginning and end completely relative ...

because everything just goes on, changes, grows and dies.

But enough philosophical bullshit.

As a journalist you sit with the eternal dilemma:

What are you telling and what are you not telling?

a book about an underworld war ...

would not be victims have to make right?

My name is Rein, which means clean.

But how do I achieve that? How do I keep it clean?

I should change everything. The names, the facts.

I should be silent about my My source is at risk.

But I also have my own name to keep in mind.

And I'm not talking about it the meaning, but the status.

Yeah, what the hell also all out?

What does anyone care that these lads ...

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There will come a time for man ...

that a person will not bother ...

because of what he takes it from.

Whether it is allowed or prohibited.

Has more than 1000 years back the prophet warned us ...

about the current time where one does not think ...

how he makes his money, as long as he has money.

What started with a simple burglary ...

goes on to a thunderbolt, to drug trafficking.

And now even murder, dear brothers.

Are you still sleeping a bit?

Youssef?

He was also my cousin. Yes, you were the best of friends.

Elias had nothing to do with it, man.

We're going to those cancer sufferers break one by one.

You and me.

I am ready.

Good morning, take off your shoes.

Pretend you're at home, fat man.

Get out of the way, goofy. OK, guys, ready to play.

How so? We just sat in the last cancer level.

What are you saying to me?

Go tell you how did you get it or not?

No stress, man.

Such a guy hit with a glass against my face.

Because his wife is on me was horny, you know?

Nothing wrong.

So you're not going to say it?

Bro, it's my own fault. You know how that shit goes?

How's the Pope actually doing?

Romano is in Morocco. Nobody says something, but it is certain.

I think stress. Are you sure or not?

They don't tell you?

They still talk in that encrypted cancer things or not?

Not with me, brother. Trade only.

How about that actually?

Abi, they may have for 2 Millie are in that stash house.

So, hey.

Bro, if there for two millie ...

then that shit guarded like a fortress. Suicide.

My God. Niffo, what's your problem?

I need money fast, abi.

My cancer chemo has my dad financially broken.

Take this.

If you know where Romano is, you get ten this time.

And Pencil?

And Pencil.

Bro. Come on, everyone's waiting.

They don't do anything, they know who you are.

Everything good?

Bad conscience? No, man, abi.

I thought ... I don't know what I do you are here in Amsterdam.

Yes, of course. Business is business, right? Sure sure.

Coffee? No.

I thought: I'll stop by.

I heard from your dad. Fucked up.

How are you, bro? Fucked up.

And Romano? Where does it hang out?

The NOS has achieved that crude action.

No idea.

But how's your dad doing now? Is he out of the hospital yet?

He's home now. Weak and depressed.

He is ready here, he wants to return to Turkey.

Marrakesh, brother? Romano, abi.

You ask a lot, bro. Interpol is very much on his neck.

I'll visit again soon. Keep an eye on your PGP.

Get well soon for your dad. Thanks, old man.

If anything, you know: Ready.

Here.

Would you like to drink something? Good.

How are you? You see it.

It looks like a jilla here.

Does Adil know more?

How's Dad?

Fucked up.

He wants to see you.

Look in that drawer.

What do I have to do with this? Is for your safety.

Turn up a bit.

Fucked up this, man.

Will never function. What are you doing cool?

I'm going to pull, yes?

Cancerous.

Okay, that's fine.

Hey, did you remember what we were talking about recently?

Dubai.

Oh yeah? Niffo, right ...

Rein, you can read the cancer book do not spend.

Then they will know in no time that I cut.

You know what will happen next. I'm just going to sleep, brother.

Hello, do you hear what I'm saying?

I'm going to change everything anyway.

Everything is different since Romano has escaped from the container.

Where do you think he is? Romano?

Anyway, it is with his black ass somewhere on a tropical island.

I recently had a few boys hear talk ...

Bro, don't you hear what the fuck i say?

Skot that book. Please, Rein.

Antonio Pelle was one of the capos of the 'Ndrangheta.

When he escaped out of prison...

the police have been hunting for five years made on him.

They thought he was in South America.

Do you know where they ended him have found? In his own house.

Where he had lived all this time.

Romano is just in Amsterdam.

Just tap it one away. Tap, tap.

Cancer.

Is he still sleeping? Yes, man, twenty hours a day.

How was Doner? He was concerned.

Bro, you have to get out of here. As quickly as possible.

Where to then?

With the car to Spain and then on to Morocco.

They don't find us there? I know exactly how he thinks.

That's exactly where he is now searching.

I didn't come out of Jilla for nothing to be with my wife and child.

I want to see them. Is not an option, bro.

Celine has 24/7 OT hang on her ass.

They post at the school from your daughter.

They know you are weak there. How weak?

Your weak spot.

And the trade here?

You don't have to worry to transfer.

Are you going to give a big mouth?

I told you to make a murder frame.

one by one those cancer sufferers to put to sleep.

Are they already asleep? No. Take it easy.

Take it easy, man. We can do this coordinate abroad.

And if you with your stupid head had swept ...

instead of his wife, we were not seated like hiding bitches.

Bro, what the fuck are you going to do? Romano.

Romano.

Here, motherfuckers.

And now you care to see Celine.

With your weak spot.

How am I supposed to do that?

I cannot contact her record.

If I do that, they immediately know who I am.

There can be no contact.

I don't know much, bro.

Not for a long time, man. Look at your face.

You are sorry, horny buck.

Does Romano know? I do not think so.

Then he also has that gorilla with him ...

which is sought even worse than himself.

I don't know what he's doing.

What does Pencil say? What will Pencil say?

They are best matties of each other.

You and I would Rag this shit, man.

Mohim, fix that shit, OK?

I'm going to give you an injection give at your cervix.

That works like a local anesthesia.

I now go with the thin suction tube into the uterus.

If your uterus is empty, you may feel cramps ...

that are similar menstrual cramps.

That is very common.

Come on, little terrorists. Every swimming lesson you are late.

Hurry up.

Daddy, come on, or we'll be late.

Get dressed already, I'm coming.

Daddy. Go ahead.

Good, very good.

What is the capital of Italy?

Starts with an R.

Rome? Yes.

You go on practicing, OK?

Good choice, maybe you have to try it on.

Jesus, what the fuck? Hey, baby.

What are you doing here? The police are outside.

That's how you greet your husband not at all, is it?

I thought you were in Morocco. Everyone thinks you're there.

Why aren't you there? How can I go without you?

Everything will be fine. What do you mean, "everything will be alright"?

If they can't find you, they are going to get me.

Baby, don't you worry like that ... Do not.

Do I have to seriously believe what you said? Do you really want to leave me?

I want the best for Elvira. What do you think I want?

Do you think I'm for janlul escaped?

You are everything to me.

I'm not dying yet, Romano. Not for you.

Here, we can app. Numbers are in it.

Can not be traced.

Celine, I have you.

Why are you going to smoke another cigarette? Get in there, man.

Hurry up, bro.

You haven't seen him, have you? What are you talking about?

He took a fucking photo. What the fuck are you doing?

That journalist.

Here.

He.

He was also at your trial, then wanted to talk to us.

This motherfucker researches us.

What the fuck is there hand? We're out of here now.

Do you know where that fagot's ox is?

They have you see that picture taken?

No man.

Certainly? Yes.

Rein, go to the police. Why would I do that?

Because that guy is currently the most wanted man in the Netherlands.

What are you saying? What do I gain from this?

What do you mean "what do I win with it"? As I say it.

Rein, think carefully. Give go to the police.

Do you know what I'm doing? I pour a drink ...

and then I'll think about it.

Rein, Rein. I talk to you later.

Cancerous.

Put on your mouth mask.

I'll be back in an hour.

You don't have to say it either.

Nadira.

You leave a bomb to ours here door hanging by some madman.

And then you come to say that we have to live with that?

No, we don't say that. We just say ...

if you refuse information to share with us ...

then I can only advise you to live elsewhere.

Somewhere they can't find you.

It is up to you to find them?

Hello, my brother is dead.

And you have the perpetrators still not found.

Ma'am, we're doing our best. I see.

The choice is yours.

You can go.

Make sure you have your hood on when you walk on the street.

Always keep looking down.

once upstairs you stole that shit all over the floor.

And when he's inside, it's pop and get out.

Make sure you are sharp.

We can do ours do not allow mistakes.

Simply un-Dutch. I have no words for it.

Truly un-Dutch practices.