Original subtitles

Hey, this is Lulu. Call me back, maybe I'll answer.

Lu, please. When you hear this, please listen to me.

- What's happening? - Marieke, Daisy. Hurry up.

Please don't come back to the Beach Bar. Just get a cab.

- A cab to the airport. - Give that to me.

I have your stuff. I'm taking it with me. Okay?

Don't go to the Beach Bar. I'll explain it all later.

Hey, this is Lulu. Call me back, maybe I'll answer.

Lu, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

So you're protecting me from Sylvia, but it was much safer there.

- Those were her men. - She's not crazy!

But you're totally insane! You and that criminal friend of yours!

- Lu, please. - And you were gonna tell the truth.

But everything you told me turned out to be a big lie!

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

WOMEN OF THE NIGHT

- Hey. - Hi.

Welcome home.

Xan.

I'm sorry, I...

Where's Lulu?

- Xandra, your husband is wonderful. - What is she doing here?

I came to talk to Michiel, because I'm worried about you.

And I understand I'm not the only one.

- I don't want to interfere... - Get out.

I understand that you're angry.

She just tried to assassinate me.

What? An assassination?

You have a big imagination, just like when you were a child.

- Get out! - Xan, calm down, please.

My mother is dead.

Xan.

You came for this, right? Or didn't you?

Let go of me.

Let go.

Let me go.

If you had let me know you'd come back early...

It shouldn't have happened. Call me, please.

Morning.

- You sound cheerful. - And you sound depressing.

- Did you talk to your mother? - No, but she'll come back.

Well, I'm not so sure.

It's always the same thing.

She explodes, comes back and promises it will never happen again.

- I don't know. Last night... - Because my grandma was here?

She runs an escort service and befriends criminals. You don't have to apologize.

I don't get how you can put up with her, anyway.

- Lulu, your mother... - Only thinks of herself.

What do you want me to say?

Jesus, how do you do it?

You worked for years to become who you are now.

Clean, Lulu in your life, Michiel.

And you risk everything.

And why?

- I didn't know Sylvia... - Stop talking about Sylvia.

She's bad, but you're responsible for your actions, no one else!

Stop pushing the boundaries. You're destroying yourself.

What do you choose?

Another stupid high?

Or the people who are really important to you?

- We need that money laundering. - Just wait a bit longer.

We've been waiting long enough.

- So what do you suggest? - To stop the war.

- We start again, make Ralph partner. - But you know what that asshole did.

Just so we can keep laundering money. Well, do we agree?

And when everything settles down, we settle the score.

Yes.

Ralph, partner? Are you just gonna let that happen?

Do you remember our plan? I don't see why we can't do it.

Can I count on you?

Good.

Do you want some more?

It's an amazing meal, babe.

How's the collection going?

Fine.

Esther is putting all the pieces together.

- It's exciting. - I'm sure it is.

And your studio?

Yes, it's going fine.

- What the fuck are you doing? - Excuse me?

I know you already made enough money fucking.

- Don't be like that. - Enough for the first collection!

- Don't be like this! - That was the deal!

- I need, I have... It's really expensive. - You're not thinking of your collection.

- Of course I am! - When were you last in your studio?

- Don't be so fucking intense. - I'm asking you a question!

- I want to know when you were there! - I don't want to do this!

- I don't like your tone. - When? Answer the question!

- Why are you interrogating me? - When were you there last?

- Why? I won't answer if you act like this. - This is bullshit.

- Are you leaving? Fine, have fun. - This is fucking pathetic.

- Just go, then. Bye. - Good luck with everything.

- Thanks. - You're the best. You can do it.

Jesus.

Hey, dickhead.

Boy, oh, boy. This feels nice, right?

- You're looking good. Everything okay? - Yes.

Are you sure?

Listen to me. The only reason you're not six feet under is because I protect you.

Because we have a past. But if you keep this up, that doesn't matter.

And then you'll be history.

Do you get me? I phrased that beautifully, right?

You are too stuck in the past.

Let me tell you something about the past.

It won't come back. That's history.

So, you finally decided to show up again.

- Pretty nice, right? - This isn't right.

- Can't you see that? - It's your own design.

If this is my design, you fucked up royally while making it.

- I leave for a week, and... - Excuse me, a week?

You mean two weeks.

I don't know what's gotten into you.

There.

That's yours.

- Enjoy. - You, too, sweetie.

- Did she call? - No, nothing.

I really don't get why you give her so many chances.

Who's that?

Very nice

Show me.

Rachid.

Nice guy?

What?

- Are you in love? - No.

Hey, Tito. How's it going?

- Yeah. - Having fun?

- You good? - It's great, just look at this.

I'll see you in a bit, okay?

I liked the dark one, on your left.

- Yeah, she was hot. - What's her name?

- Well, I don't know. - Great that you're going back to school.

- Very nice. I'm proud of you. - Thank you. Thanks.

Hey, Ralph Konijn.

So, an isolated incident?

- And no questions. - That only creates more questions.

He'll answer them in a longer interview. So there's room for the bigger picture.

- But then they can ask tricky questions. - Not if we use the right journalists.

Nice plan. Yes?

Let's go. We can't keep De Wolf waiting.

You're on fire.

You have seen nothing yet.

This is what the investigation tells us. In short, an isolated incident.

An old feud in a dying generation.

Tourists and citizens, everyday people, don't have to worry about anything.

- That is all. - What about the clean-up?

- Will there be more attacks? - No more questions.

Mayor Blaauw will answer all your questions later today.

There's room for three one-on-ones. Let me know if you're interested. Thanks.

- How was it in Croatia? - Croatia was fine.

- And what isn't? - Michiel Pressman.

- You recommended him. - But that was a mistake.

He's doing a fine job.

But he doesn't really do what he's supposed to do.

- What do you mean? - He does things he shouldn't do.

He's looking into files that don't belong to him.

And who says it's not part of his job?

Nobody benefits from him digging around.

I trust Michiel completely.

Then I'll make sure to help him find out everything about your dirty affairs.

Deals with the mafia at the Red Light District.

- The criminals in Amsterdam. - You wouldn't dare.

Then you'll go down with me.

Who do you think has more power?

The mayor or a crocodile?

With files on all your little friends.

Do you want to take that chance?

I guess that's a no.

I'm counting on you to deal with Michiel Pressman.

Leave a message after the beep.

Yeah, Ralph, I...

I just read about...

I...

Hey, Bea.

You're right. I quit.

- Should I take this? - Don't you need it?

You deserve it more than I do.

I'm going home.

- Lovely evening. - Yes.

Not a bad start, since a thunderstorm is coming.

I see a beautiful future for us.

I'm back on top again.

So if you take care of me, like you're supposed to,

all your problems will disappear.

First, you make sure that none of our companies will be raided.

You show me some gratitude first.

And then I'll see what I can do for you.

- I should show you my gratitude? - Yes.

For my support and trust.

Okay, that's very clear.

I'm looking forward to it.

Me, too.

You were right.

But you also lied.

You never thought it was a good idea.

I thought you wanted me to be fine with it.

That's so sweet.

I'm sorry.

Can't we just forget about everything and go back to the way we were?

I want you, Anne.

The Anne I've been so fucking in love with for two years now.

I don't think it's possible anymore.

I'm sorry, but I don't want to do this anymore.

- No, come here. - No, no.

I'm sorry.

No, De Wolf is getting too greedy.

No, I'm putting an end to our collaboration. Permanently. Okay.

Who's texting you?

Give me that. Now.

Well...

You and my granddaughter seem very close. Do you have feelings for her?

Hey.

No, not at all.

You and me.

- Is three enough? - Yes.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

Yeah?

- Thanks. - Okay.

Are you gonna fuck him?

- Maybe. - Maybe?

If he's lucky.

RACHID - Sorry Lu, but this isn't working. Leave me alone

- What? - Nothing.

Nothing.

I told you. He just wanted to use you.

Lulu.

Right, where was I? You're not only my permanent driver,

you're also available 24/7, okay?

You can start right away.

You do know what happens when you mess this up, right?

Go.

You should thank that Allah of yours that I'm not chopping off your hands.

Do you really think I would allow you to touch my granddaughter?

Get lost.

I'm sorry.

Did you make that?

Do you like it?

I do.

- What kind of fabric is it? - Just nylon.

This is Xandra Keizer's voicemail. Leave a message after the beep.

Hey, Xandra.

It's Anne.

I'm sorry, but I think it's better for me to quit.

So...

Have a nice evening.

Bye.

- You wanted to see me? - Michiel. Take a seat.

I've been thinking about your responsibilities.

Yeah.

- And I need 100% focus from you. - You've got it.

So no side jobs, no digging around.

We already have people doing that. You're here to do what you're good at.

With 100%.

- Is that clear? - Yeah.

That's all.

Michiel?

I...

I'm sorry.

I've quit.

- Quit what? - Bliss.

That...

that really was a huge mistake.

I understand you're angry. No more secrets from now on.

I promise.

I don't believe you.

Michiel...

I don't want to lose you.

I love you.

Xan...

I don't know who you are anymore.

I just don't know anymore.

The last time I saw you, Lulu was involved in identity fraud.

We agreed on things, and you promised to take charge, with your husband.

Yes. And so we did.

Okay, so I'm sure you know with whom she's been spending time.

I know, Naomi.

Right. If it was just about Naomi...

Those friends of hers expanded their business.

- They're dealing drugs. - Dealing drugs?

- Yes. - Okay.

Haven't we all bought some weed for each other once in a while?

Yeah, you wouldn't be here if it was just about marijuana.

- So, what is it? - Ecstasy.

Ecstasy?

- So where's the police? - Listen...

No, you listen to me!

I believe it's your responsibility to keep this place safe, right?

So you'll make sure those scumbags leave this school and this neighborhood.

Or you'll be in big trouble.

Do you get it?

I'm not done with you yet.

Lu, come with me. Now!

You're not looking good.

Trouble at home?

I was just with Blaauw. He wants me to stop digging.

So you couldn't find anything about the safe list?

Not about the safe list, nor about De Wolf. Nothing.

- That's too bad. - Do you know what this means?

- Blaauw is corrupt. - Why should I believe you?

I'm sorry?

Your wife.

Yeah, she's at the head of Bliss.

Of our...

My killed informant.

You've manipulated this investigation from the start, for personal gain.

- Look, I... - What?

I want De Wolf just as bad as you, otherwise I wouldn't be here.

You're lucky I don't have any proof or you would be locked up. Get out.

Lu? Lu, I don't want you hanging out with that Naomi anymore.

Do you hear me? What are you doing?

Lu, where are you going? You're staying here.

Hey. Is Sylvia here?

- Lulu! - Hi.

Sweetie, how nice.

What's wrong?

That woman is driving me crazy.

Sweetie, you're always welcome here. You should have called. I'd have sent Mo.

Where's Rachid?

I had to let him go.

It didn't work. I couldn't trust him. He was late or wouldn't show up.

And you know, always with different girlfriends.

He just couldn't be trusted. Get her bag.

- No. - Sweetie, just come inside.

No.

Lulu, sweetie. Just stay.

Are you sure?

Are you out of phone credit, monkey-face?

Seems simple to me. When I call you with a question,

you just answer. That's polite.

- I don't have to do anything. - Yes, you do.

- I don't think so. - Did you get heatstroke or something?

Have you gone insane?

Why don't I refresh your memory? Pay close attention.

You work for me. And not for Ralph. Understood?

- I work for nobody. - Ralph said the same thing.

And look what happened.

It's too bad, so sad.

Yes.

What's your daughter's name, again?

Lola, right? Beautiful girl.

Lola?

Make it two.

What are you doing here?

Is that how you greet your mother-in-law?

Thank you.

Needed to get away from everything?

Oh, no. Has she still not calmed down? I'm really sorry.

I really hoped it would turn out differently.

My whole life has exploded, because of your daughter.

That's what she's good at.

Everything. Everything I worked for over the years is gone.

But how?

Maybe I can help you.

I don't think so.

Michiel. Tell me.

It's good that he died.

He was my weak spot.

He always will be.

I love you.

I'll destroy them all.

One by one.

Is that really what you want?

It's not something I want.

It's something that has to be done.

I have to keep going.

If I show them weakness now, they will destroy me.

And now that Cees has you under his control?

- Cees de Wolf. - Cees de Wolf.

And I can't escape.

- I can help. My family has connections. - Right.

- Can they give me back my life? - Possibly.

If this Cees wouldn't be where he was, and you could take over, would that help?

Yes.

But only the mayor can do that.

What?

Okay. Go ahead.

Okay.

Subtitle translation by Sylvy Notermans-Javaloyès