All language subtitles for Amsterdamned.1988.1080p.BluRay.B-U-MaG.Hi

[Breathy sighs]

[Liquid bubbling]

[Deep breathing continues]

[Deep breathing continues]

[Music playing over radio]

[Man speaking Chinese]

[Both speaking Chinese]

[Heavy breathing]
[water bubbling]

[Men grunting]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Man shouts]

[Woman shouts
in foreign language]

[Man]
Come on, be nice.

I'm shipping off
for the States in the morning.

[Woman]
No more money, no more bushy.

And don't ask me to go dutch.

Done for the night?

Just drive.

I bet you can't wait
to get to your own bed.

[laughs]

I love blondes.

Of course,
I'm not particular.

[Chuckles]

Guess there's lots of money
if you're a woman.

But I just like to be sure.

- What's the big idea?
- Let me see your money.

You'll get paid.
I promise you.

Yeah, I know.

Although I'd rather get paid in
trade, if you know what I mean.

Like you said, it's bedtime.
I'm through having sex.

Hey, I'm the bad guy.
Come on.

[Man grunts]

Drive me to my address.

[Woman groans]

Get down there
and work on it.

I'm making it
nice and easy on you.

I don't want your fricking slit.

Kiss your mouth...

Ow!

[Grunts]

Stinking whore!

[Deep breathing]

You all right, Miss?

Yeah. It's okay.

[Deep breathing continues]

[Screams]

[Gasps]

[Breathy sighs]

[Water splashes]

[Synthesizer music playing]

[Woman]
Welcome to Amsterdam.

[Repeats in multiple languages]

Amsterdam is the capital
of Holland,

and world-famous
for its many canals.

There are more than 165 canals,

and they have a total length
of more than 25 miles.

They traverse
the whole city,

and were dug
in the 17th century

for the transport of goods
from the harbor

to the merchants' warehouses.

Amsterdam has 750,000
inhabitants

living in some 200,000 houses.

And all those houses
are built on piles.

Amsterdam is built on roughly
100,000 piles,

so kindly don't stamp your feet hard,
or the town will sink.

[All laugh]

[Gasps]

[All scream]

[Sighs]

[Suspenseful music plays]

Careful. It's loaded.

Daddy, you have to die.

That's no toy,
so put it down.

Bang!

No smoke, no fire.

An hour in the bath,

not to mention how late
you got home.

I'd say that's a poor reason
to shoot your father.

You had better get moving.
It's a quarter to 9:00.

I'm going to be late
for school.

And it's all my fault.

You have to drive me,
remember?

They stole my bike
yesterday.

Oh, yeah, that's right.

And the police do nothing.

This year alone,
do you have any idea

of just how many
the crooks stole?

No idea. Two?

[Phone rings]
Three?

Hello, the Visser
residence.

He's in the john.
I expect that he's masturbating.

Yeah.

Eric, telephone for you.

It's headquarters.

Yeah?

[Turns music off]
Yeah.

Yeah, it's probably
her upbringing.

Anyhow, what's on
your mind?

On the bridge?

Yeah, sure,
I'm on my way.

My bike, did they find it?

No, not yet.

Naturally not.

[Turns music on]
Ready?

Hours ago.

- Got all your books?
- Yeah.

Just hurry up,
will you?

Did you feed the cat...?

Good morning, Amsterdam.

Thanks, handsome.

You're a fresh kid.

[Radio announcer
speaking Dutch]

[Bells tolling]

Shit.

[Inaudible]

[Grunts]

I phoned.
They'll arrive any minute.

And the cake?

You used excessive force,

and you ruined my cake.

I use the best
ingredients only.

[Police sirens]

Your keys, sir.

[Car horns honking]

[Man] It's about time
you showed up, asshole!

[Engine starts]

[Indistinct chatter]

Eric, I thought
we should begin.

I had to stop at the baker's.
Is that her?

Yeah. The body's a bloody mess,
though.

Only a maniac
could have done it.

- Identity?
- A hooker.

Potter is checking on her.

I've already seen
to the photographers.

- Was she raped?
- No, it didn't look like it.

The murder took place there.
Blood all over.

- She was stabbed.
- And hung from here.

Yeah. Upside down
by her feet.

- In a bowline knot.
- Hmm. A seaman?

That's possible.
We'll check it out.

Good.

Anyone see it?

Not that we know of.

But I guess she was killed,
let's say...

between 2:00 and 6:00
in the morning.

They're dragging the canal
for evidence.

What a fabulous sense of humor
our maniacal killer had.

Like an advertisement.

Eric, we got a witness.

What did she see?

Would you tell the gentlemen
your story just as we heard it?

Go on.

It was a monster.

A monster?

A big monster.

A huge, fat monster.

I'd be glad to go to hell
if it were any different.

It came out of the water.

Out of the water?
Did it have a boat?

Out of the water.

People paying.
Whoring's a sin.

- What do you think?
- Hard to say.

She's hardly what you'd call
a reliable witness.

Yeah, but she's the only one
we've got at the moment.

What do you think
she's talking about?

A big, black monster
with huge claws?

Don't know, but I hope your
mother-in-law has an alibi.

- Yeah.
- Let's wait for the autopsy.

- It's all we can do for now.
- Hmm.

Maybe the investigation
will turn up something.

I put eight men on it.

Let's hope,
because for now

it doesn't look like
a promotion in the making.

[Distant police sirens]

Why are you two
sitting in the dark?

Shh. Willy's trying to contact
his dead aunt.

[Eric]
Oh, he's at it again, is he?

I thought he was here
to help you with the housework.

Stop fooling, Dad.

You're talking.

Did you make contact?

My aunt was killed
on a river.

A torrent of words
is like a torrent of water.

I'm not lying, I tell you.
It pollutes the stratosphere.

And that's where they live.

[Anneke] I think that you're
just a big fake, Willy.

[Eric]
Can I turn the lights on now?

[Anneke] Be careful. The spirits
hate electricity, too.

You're just jealous
of my gift.

Ha! Some gift.

Not staying for dinner?

No, my mom made macaroni.
Good night, Mr. Visser.

Good night, Willy.
Say hello to your aunt.

I will. See you tomorrow,
Anneke.

[Anneke]
Not if I see you first.

- Things at school?
- All right.

Did you buy any peanut butter?

- Nope.
- Why is it you always forget?

Why don't you do the shopping
from now on?

There's no jam either.

Sweetie, there are more
things in life

than jam and peanut butter.

Yeah, apple strudel.
And you didn't buy that either.

Here, set the table
for us, huh?

- What's for dinner?
- Brains in broccoli sauce.

I hate French cooking.

[Man]
One, two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight, nine.

Three meters even.

Hour: 3:00.

Three meters even.

[Boat horn blows]

I have a feeling
we're wasting our time.

Are you sure this is
the right spot?

We're sitting precisely
over the pipe.

We aren't having much luck.

It's all clean,
the water.

Do you suppose they knew
we were coming?

Not even a turd or a rubber.

Shh. Not so loud.
They'll hear us.

I bet they shut down
the plant.

Solvents.

I bet before the night's out,

we'll find all the evidence
we need.

One little leak,
and we've got them nailed.

Yeah. That's just what
I'm going to take myself.

What did I tell you?
Hurry up.

Killing all the fish.

We got them.

Two, three,
four, five, six,

seven, eight, nine.

Pull.

- Pull it up.
- It's stuck.

I'll give a hand.

What could it be?

Chemicals.

Jesus, look at that.

Let's get the fuck
out of here.

There's something weird
going on.

Haul the anchor in.

Hope you filled the tank
like I told you.

Hendrick?

[Suspenseful music playing]

[Gasps]

Aah!

[Gasps]

[Suspenseful music continues]

[Coughs]

[Panting]

Hey! Hey!

Hey!

Why are you stopping?

- I saw a man.
- Where?

Right down there
by the water.

- I didn't see him.
- Well, I did.

[Sighs]

Hey, the good Samaritan.

He beat it.

That weed stuff
that we haul

is beginning to make you
act funny.

Next you'll be seeing
angels flying.

I guess you were right, Luke.

A worker on the morning shift
found the boat.

Nobody at the factory
saw anything?

They had to shut down last night
for maintenance work.

The two night watchmen
claim they saw nothing.

Hi, Eric.

- [Camera shutters click]
- What were they doing?

Apparently they were collecting
water samples.

They were the ones
who ended up getting sampled.

The killer.
Think it's the same?

- Serial murderer?
- Yeah.

Want to see the autopsy first.

But it's very unlikely
that there'd be more than one

of this kind of killer.

I warned you, buddy.
Give me the camera!

- You don't want to listen...
- Here it is.

[Tourist] Hey, take it easy.
You don't have to get rough.

Just give me that camera,
wise guy.

Hey, come on.
Don't break it.

You try it again, and I'll ram
that lens down your throat.

Look who it is.
Holland's Sean Penn.

I don't like
to be photographed.

Hello, Eric.

John.

It's a long time.

Thirteen years, Eric.

Oh, Eric,
this is John van Meegeren

of the river police.

I've met him.

Come to assist us?
You got a big rap.

They thought you might
need help.

We're good at getting stiffs
out of the water.

Come here. Look at this.

The years haven't
changed you.

You're right.

You're still prettier
than I am.

Are you still angry with me?

It hurts when someone
runs off with your girl.

I found that out, too.

The grapevine said
that she dumped on you.

Yeah, John,
you heard right.

An English artist.

They were living in London
last I heard.

Left me with my daughter.

She visits her at Christmas.

It's water under
both our bridges.

But don't do that again.

No intention.

Your guys found
anything yet?

Not yet.

We are combing the bottom.

The channel down there
is so murky

it makes searching difficult.

John! John!

They've got something.

What is it?

Depth meter.

Standard equipment
for a diver.

[Eric]
Are we dealing with a diver?

We can't tell that
at this stage.

I want this analyzed.
Bring it to the lab.

I want to know how long
it's been down there,

- and where it comes from.
- Okay.

A psycho killer in Amsterdam's
famed canals.

That's not going to enhance
our good reputation.

I'm looking forward
to quite a summer.

[Man]
A diver? As a theory,

isn't that a bit
extravagant?

Unless it's a monster
from Loch Ness,

it seems to me that it's
our safest bet at the moment.

But you don't have
a single witness.

No one's seen
or heard a thing.

That's right.
The canals are an ideal place

in which to hide.

You can go all around the city
incognito.

What do you think, John?

Those two were taken
at total surprise last night.

And surprised,
no one could survive that.

It was a diver.

Some fruitcake
with a bizarre hobby.

How about you, man?
You got enough?

For the moment.

Keep me posted.

And if you need anything,
let me know.

I trust that you two rivals
will get along.

Here's a list of all
the registered divers

in the Netherlands.

- Great.
- That's 8,000 suspects.

And that includes you,
my son.

I have an alibi.

I have here the taxi driver's
statement.

And what's his story?

He picked her up around 2:30,
quarter of 3:00.

He said she made
sexual advances to him,

and he said "no,"
and threw her out of the car.

It's over.

He probably
put a move on her.

For the rest of the night,
a water-tight alibi.

I'll bet he has.

[Phone rings]

Hello?

Yeah.

Come on, tell me.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'll get back to you.

Tiny piece of black rubber
was found

on one of the anchor prongs.

The lab analyzed it.

- From a wet suit?
- Yeah.

We're on the right track.

- Has Potter traced that line?
- What line?

The rope he used to hang her
over the canal.

All the factories
are being checked,

and all the stores and other outlets
are being traced.

How good it does make me feel

to see everybody's
earning their keep.

It's noon.

- Lunch?
- Lots of red meat.

Sixteen stab wounds,

of which at least eight
were fatal.

It was such a mess
internally

that some organs were almost
completely displaced.

Broken neck,
two broken ribs,

splintered nose bone,
water in the lungs.

Her eyes were already
fish food.

I've never seen
anything like it.

The murder weapon?

Sharp knife.

Look. Here's the point.

In the force of the attack,
it was broken.

Probably a carving knife

with a blade between
20 and 30 centimeters.

[Eric]
Stomach contents?

A matter of grisly fact,
there was wine

and an undigested hamburger.

Top quality beef.

Was she dead before
he tossed her in, Sam?

She should have been.

The fact is, the lungs contained
a lot of water.

She was alive
when she entered the water.

Fortunately for her,
she was dead

when she was hung
from the bridge.

So much for
the little lady.

And now to our
fishermen friends.

He really did a job
on these guys.

I shall spare you
the finer details, gentlemen.

One of them
was decapitated.

Evidently, that took place
underwater.

Both had partaken
of a vegetarian repast.

Lentils, carrots,
the usual slop.

They even had a little tofu
for dessert.

He used a similar instrument,
but the knife was another type.

One important difference
is it had a serrated edge.

It's not unusual
in my experience.

- The kind carried by--
- By a diver.

Exactly.

Explain.

Carried in case
of emergency.

So he can cut himself loose

should he get into trouble
on the water.

Right, only in this case,
three innocents ended up dead.

Now that we know
what to look for,

how do we nab this guy?

You tell me.
You got the rap.

All that we know about the guy
is he's strong,

wears a black wet suit,

and that he is missing
his depth meter.

Not much evidence to go on,
Eric.

You can say that again.

Eight thousand
registered divers.

There's got to be at least
another 10,000

at the sporting clubs.

In my opinion,
we concentrate on Amsterdam.

Our murderer certainly knows
the canals in this city.

More coffee here?

Yeah.

That murdered quiz master.
Pretty neat.

You didn't have much
to go on.

It piqued your interest?

And all the headlines.

We had nothing.

Needless to say,

a check was run
on all the candidates

who had never won a pot
to piss in

or a window
to throw it out.

It took us nine weeks
to catch the guy.

Yeah, but in the end,
how did you collar him?

Little patience,

intuition and luck.

Lots of luck.

[John]
You've always been a lucky guy.

[Music playing]

- Can I help you?
- Just looking around.

You're not interested
in joining?

- I'm an investigator.
- Still another cop.

I've been bugged by you
since early morning.

All in the course of duty, sir.

What are your duties here?

I'm the manager here.
Just what are you looking for?

Why are you
picking on us?

You're the largest diving club
in Amsterdam.

In the Netherlands.
And the best.

I'd like to take
a little look around.

- Hmm.
- Is it okay I do that?

I guess you're invited.

The diving gear
is stored in here.

Our members can make
free use of it.

How many members are there?

More than 1,400.

Are they trustworthy?

Trustworthy?

Do they return everything
that you lend out?

There hasn't been
any problem with it.

You don't think it was one of our members
that murdered them?

Are they pillars
of society?

Our clients rank high
in the community.

No reason they should want
to swim in the canals.

They're filthy.

It makes no sense.

You can't hardly see
past your nose in that gunk.

Nah. We organize excursions
to the sea and trips abroad.

Sunken wrecks and diving
on coral reefs.

That's our kind of sport.

Why would anyone want to go
diving in the filthy canals?

Lots of weapons here.

Licensed for it.

They're an absolute must
for every diver.

Be careful,
it's very sharp.

I'm aware.

And this?

What do you use this for?

That's for sport fishing.

Shark.

They get too near,
it's self-protection.

Now if you'll excuse it.

I love to see people
earning their keep.

[Sighs]

You're all wet.

Hello.

Can I help?

Yeah.

It's fine in the water,
but it weighs a ton on dry land.

Are you, uh, a devotee?

- No, not yet.
- Oh.

Been at it long?

A couple of weeks.
I need a lot more practice

before I get good at it.

What made you start?

An enthusiastic friend.
Like to try it?

I might.

- Hi, Laura.
- Hi.

Found your first suspect?

He's with the police,
so watch what you say.

Someone not pay
their parking fine?

I wish it were the problem.

Really?

We're investigating
a murder.

Oh, serious work.

Could you consider a drink?

Sure. I'd like a drink.

But I'll be a little while.

- I'll wait for you.
- Okay.

See you in the canteen.

[Indistinct chatter]

I thought cops never drank
when they were on duty.

I've never been
very dutiful.

Have you made any progress?

I've made a few advances.

Hi, Martin.

Martin.

Good to see you.
How are things?

Going along.

Lieutenant Visser
of the Amsterdam Police.

- Martin Ruysdael.
- My pleasure.

They're looking into
the canal murders.

Yes, I've been
seeing it on TV.

It's so difficult to fathom why
things like that still happen.

What'll you have?

A bourbon.

Have you any idea
who the maniac is?

No, but we're patient.
I suppose that you're a member.

Not anymore.
Not for years.

Used to be on the committee,

but then I got too busy
in my practice.

You'd be a doctor.

- Psychiatrist.
- Here you are, Martin.

Thanks.

Time is a problem.

I don't think I've worn
a wet suit

in the last three years.

Have you ever done it?

No, never.

I recommend it.
It invigorates the mind.

Fishing the southern waters,

the coral reefs
and all the flora.

Opportunity arises, boy,
just do it.

It sounds great.

Martin, you're early.

Hi.

Oh, have you two met?

The friend who introduced you
to diving.

- Mm-hmm.
- Talking about me?

Policemen are so
inquisitive.

But mum was the word.

Possibly another time, huh?

- You're going to leave?
- I have tickets to a concert.

Another time, then?

We'll see.

- Shall we go?
- Yeah.

[Door closes]

[Suspenseful music plays]

[Singing in Spanish]

Won't you contribute to help us
carry out the...?

- Here.
- Ride a bus cart.

Over there.

- You're married?
- No.

There you are.

[Loose change rattles]

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Thank you.

[Wheezy breathing]
[suspenseful music plays]

[Gasps]

Steady. What's the rush?

Pardon. Sorry.

His eye is on the sparrow,
right?

Well said. Hallelujah.

Wow. She has a figure
that'd stop traffic.

Shit!

[Screams]

Joe, we're rich.

Ha!

[Man]
Two flags?

The red is where
she disappeared,

and the yellow is where
she was found.

Well, why did he drag her all
through the canals, I wonder?

Maybe he was
teaching her to swim.

The man seems to like
playing with his victims.

Okay, guys, we know who
the victim is,

when and where it happened,
but that's all we know.

- Nobody saw anything.
- Anything on the rope?

No. They're still checking,
Eric.

- Piece of rubber?
- Standard wet suit.

Info on the blade point?

The blades are sold all over.

Depth meter?

We're still checking.

What about patrol boats?

I'd say we're lucky
if we get two.

They're short of men,
they're saying.

Two patrol boats.
It's better than nothing.

Eric, what about talking
to a psychiatrist?

I'm ahead of you.
I've already done that.

[Phone rings]

Visser.

Yes, sir.

Right away.

[Hangs up phone]

I'm not the only one
who's frustrated.

All I know is that something's
got to be done.

You don't have to answer
to city hall.

Four dead in four days.

Hmm! I'm ready to offer
a personal reward.

Each lead is checked thoroughly
as it comes in.

What else can we do?

And still
no witnesses.

Bag lady is the only one.

Maybe a few fish.

I just got a phone call
from the mayor himself.

He asked if it was safe
to take some VIP visitors

- on the canal boat.
- And what did you say?

Told him they shouldn't
dangle their feet in the water.

[laughs]

I know how you feel, Eric.

You feel powerless.

All you can do is wait.

Wait for the right tip
and the big clue.

But that's not enough.
Something has got to be done.

Otherwise, what do we do?
Close off the canals?

Might as well
vacate Amsterdam.

That's the safest idea.

Drastic, but safe.

Hey, Eric. You look glum.

Any reason not to?

Sure. The lab boys
analyzed the depth gauge.

They're pretty sure
it hadn't been down there

for more than three days.

That means
it's the murderer's, then.

I concur with that deduction.

Also, there was a heavy
salt deposit on it.

Huh? Which means?

Only that, for one thing,
we can rule out

each and every
freshwater diver.

We're now looking for divers
who worked on, okay,

oil rigs or in seagoing towage.

So we need to know
just what kind of water

the depth meter
was used in.

Then we're halfway home.

And the depth meter
can tell you that?

They just got to analyze
the sediment in the meter.

They're at work now.

Huh. You mean
there's progress?

Where are you going?

Potter knows where
to reach me.

I got a date
with a... work of art.

[Laura]
And now we come to the most

famous painting
of the 17th century,

and the highlight of the tour
of our museum.

It's The Night Watch,
painted by Rembrandt.

It was painted between
1639 and 1642,

and it shows us
how Rembrandt succeeded

in solving the problem
of assembling people in action

into a group.

And the long, mainly diagonal
lines into weapons

suggest...

a three-dimensional space.

This masterpiece brings us
to the end of our tour.

I thank you
for your attention.

You not take us further?

I'm sorry, sir,
but the tour stops here.

- But...
- Thank you all very kindly.

So, do you like art?

I'm a sucker for beauty.

How did you find me?

I'm a detective,
you may recall.

As I understood it,
you were on a case.

I'm playing hooky today.

Will you have dinner
with me tonight,

or are you going
to another concert?

That's no way
to ask for a date.

I've already reserved
a table for two,

so if you say no I'll just have
to ask someone else, I guess.

You don't waste
a lot of time, do you?

I try not to.

Okay, pick me up at home.
6:00.

Where do you live?

I thought you were
a detective.

[Eric chuckles]

I want to reserve a table.

For this evening.

It will be two.

[Soft piano music plays]

Thank you.

What a pretty place.

You have good taste
in restaurants.

I may have a dirty job,
but I still like to eat well.

How about your daughter?
She doesn't mind staying alone?

No, she's used to my irregular
hours by now.

She can take good care
of herself.

I must hand it to her,
a girl that young.

I'd be lost in a desk job,
Laura.

Normal routine
and normal people.

Yeah, you'd not be the type
for a regular life.

I'm just your basic cop,
I guess.

And now let's hear
your story.

There's nothing to tell.

Well, there is work, life.

The men in your life.

I think you know
all about that, detective.

Very young when you married.

Lived abroad
for a couple of years.

Last year and a half,

you've worked
at the museum.

That's amazing.
You've done a job on me.

[laughs]

Our people play
the Interpol computer.

You put your money
in the slot.

Hits the jackpot,
it tells you everything.

Everything?

Computer arrogance.

About certain social areas,
it knows nothing.

Discreet computer.

And my shrink competitor?

You mean Martin?
No, he's just a friend.

I've been in therapy with him
for six months.

When I lost my husband,
I went into a tailspin.

Someone suggested Martin.

Aside from the therapy,

once in a while we go out
to dinner or to a concert.

We're just friends, really.

Did he get you
to take up diving?

He said it'd be a good way
to relax.

You're acting like
a detective.

Martin doesn't dive anymore?

Not since a childhood friend

was very seriously hurt
in an accident.

What sort of accident?

Something to do
with diving.

But he never told me
the story.

Told me the reason was he was
too busy practicing.

The practice
gets into it, too.

Let's change the subject.

All right, my lady.

How about sex?

[Anneke]
Will this do?

- Where did you get it?
- Where else?

From my father's
service pistol.

I wanted something that belonged
to the killer.

Like what, for example?
His portraits?

It's a very fine line.

Not up to it?

All right, give me it.

Fine line?

Hand me the lousy bullet.

Hey, stop! It's scary!

He's there.

Are you sure he's here?

You want to go back?

No.

He's here.

What do we do?

What do you mean?

I mean, if we see him.

We nail the guy.

But he's dangerous, Willy.
He's got that weapon.

Anneke, this was your idea.
You said you wanted to help.

No reason to be afraid.

I do judo.
[tin can clatters]

[Gasps] What was that?

It was just a rat.

There are rats here?

Might have been
the murderer.

Think so?

I'll be right back.
Wait right here.

Where are you going?

To investigate.
Wait there.

You're going empty-handed?

Mm-hmm.

[Metal scrapes]

Willy.

Willy, are you all right?

[Suspenseful music plays]

Willy!

[Gasps]

Dirty, rotten,
stinking louse!

- I was fooling.
- Really?

Well, then you can consider this
just a joke, too.

Help me out!

You happy now, Willy?

That's my sense of humor.

Anneke, he's around here!
Get me out!

But you're a judo champ.

You got to get me out!

Okay, here you go.

- Hey!
- But first, I want you to swear

that you're going to do
all my homework.

- Promise.
- Including the French, okay?

Including French.

[Panting softly]

Some friend.

What are you moaning about?

If you were really psychic,
you would have known

that I was going to push you
into the water.

You're just a fraud.

[Ventilated breathing]

I hope you can get
the stain out.

Just a bit of wine.
I had a great evening.

Good night.

Will you stay away
from the canals?

Will you be worried?

I want to see you again.

Call me. Good night.

Good night.

[Music plays]

Okay, you've got me.

I give up.

I'm the murderer
you've been looking for.

I'm turning myself in.

You can be sure
you'll get the gallows.

I'm prepared to pay.

Have you a last wish?

Cup of coffee?

[Loose change rattles]
[calliope music]

[Quacking]

Hey, paddle back in.
We've got to get going.

Can't you go alone?

But they're expecting
the two of us.

And you know how Mother gets
when we're late.

Yeah.

[Ventilated breathing]

[Screams]

He's expecting me.

Ah, yes, the chief. I was just
telling the commissioner

and the district attorney
that I'm not at all happy

with the pace
of this investigation.

We've got a serial murderer
in the canals of Amsterdam.

Is this murderer going to be
apprehended? Arrested?

Or is he another attraction
for tourists this summer,

along with the windmills
and tulips?

I appreciate your concern,

and I assure you
that the police department

is doing all that it can

to bring this killer
to justice, sir.

So we hope.

I'm sorry, this situation
is much too serious for sarcasm.

I love this city.

Admittedly, its reputation
hasn't always been spotless,

but over the years
we have managed

to clean up our image
considerably.

Now you see
some effing whore

swinging over the canal.

Look at the papers.

The foreign press
is headlining it, too.

Amsterdam's good reputation
is heading down the hole.

And both the council and
the police are becoming targets

in a sneer-and-jeer campaign.

There is a lot of folks
out there who,

if they had to do it over again,
wouldn't elect me.

No matter what it takes,
I want that killer caught.

Every man that ll can spare
IS on the case.

Time is needed.

I cannot let this continue.

I think Visser
will have to be replaced.

Oh, no, sir. Eric Visser is one
of our best men.

I know you have
quite a reputation

assigning the right man
to the right task.

You had quite a few of your own
ideas, though, commissioner.

Yes. Eric Visser has a very good
reputation.

He's excellent, I know.

But considering the lack
of results so far,

I've been thinking seriously...

well, that we should find
another man to handle the case.

I guess I feel
that's the way to go.

Do you have other candidates
in your talent pool?

There has got to be many
that could take it over,

in my opinion.

- Choose one of them.
- I feel you are looking

for a scapegoat,
gentlemen.

The fact is, Eric is the best
one for the job.

And that's the long
and the short of it.

Don't you think that
an injection, a new blood--?

I have full confidence
in Eric.

And I am not replacing him,
and that's final.

Good. That's your right.

And your office
is on the line.

You've had your say, chief.

I like your loyalty,

but your boy has got
just three days

to track down
that murderer.

If he blows it,
your head's going to roll, too.

He won't.

I hope.

[Martin] How have you
been feeling lately?

[Laura]
Not bad.

[Martin]
No bouts of depression?

[Laura]

[Martin]
Still sleeping well?

[Laura]
Yes. And you?

[Martin]
Why do you ask?

[Laura] I want to know something
about you for a change.

[Martin]
I'm the psychiatrist.

[Laura]
If I keep on improving,

perhaps you'll lose me
as a client.

[Martin]
And is that what you want?

[Laura]

I still like talking things over
every week.

I still need it.

Are you going?

It's the lying down.

It relaxes you.

Have you a cigarette?

Why won't you tell me?

What?

About your affair
with the policeman?

I'm not ready
to begin an affair.

Eric Visser's a friend.

He took me to dinner.

You enjoyed his company.

Yeah. It was nice.

He's a lot of fun.

Did he have any questions
about me personally?

I don't remember.
It was just small talk, mostly.

More fishing.

He finds me attractive.

And you?

It's mutual.

Could you be
falling in love?

Could you be a little jealous?

I'm pleased
that you're happy.

And maybe I am
a little upset.

A little jealous.

I tell you, this is nuts.

A hell of a way
to spend a night.

Cigarette?

No. Thanks.

It's a waste of overtime.

Patrolling won't help.

Can't wait for retirement.

- Quiet.
- What?

I heard a sound.

Kill the engine.

Ah.

Probably just a piece
of driftwood.

Relax, you're a bundle
of nerves.

Relax? With five people
murdered?

Yeah, and we are going to be
number six and seven.

Wait.

What now?
Aren't you overdoing it a bit?

Look out!

The mighty hunter.

- How sure are we?
- Sure enough to ask me a few questions.

- Fill me in.
- He worked for 12 years

on an oil rig
in the North Sea.

Got fired two months ago.

He got fired for drinking.
Couldn't hold his liquor.

Worked some guy over
with a broken bottle.

Cute.

[Engine starts]

[Sirens blare]

The rope matches the kind
that he was working with.

And the depth meter fits, too.

I mean, there's oil craters in it.

And the wet suit.

- Who gave us the tip?
- An ex-workmate of his.

He ran into him last week and
thought he was acting strangely.

Said he was talking
about getting even with someone.

This could end up
being the break

that we've been looking for
from the start.

POLICE

Where is he?

In that hotel there.

Second floor, front.

- Is he in there now?
- Don't know for sure.

The guy went in there
about an hour ago.

Since then,
we haven't see him.

Hello. Wilhelm.

See anything?

No sign of the guy so far.

The hotel is surrounded.

We got to bust
our way in.

Gee, it'd be real rough
if he got away.

That's what I'm thinking.
You wait here. Come on.

[John]
I'll miss all the fun.

[Dog barking distantly]

Hey! What do you think
you're doing?

Police.

Shh.

Gone.

[Motorcycle sputters]

[Engine revs]

Eric!

[Tires screech]

Taxi.

[Siren wails]

[Man screams]

[Man shouting in Dutch]

We're still on his tail.
Any assistance about?

We're on our way.

[Horses whinny]

[Car horn honks]

[Tires screech]

[Intense music plays]

BRIDGE
OPEN

Hey, stop!

How about joining us
down here?

Okay, you can refuse
to answer,

but it's not going
to help you.

Your ass is nailed to the wall,
buddy.

I'm not a murderer,
I told you!

Yeah? Let's hear you talk.

Go stuff it.

Innocent people,
they don't fear us.

Guilty people run.

You're the murderer.
That's right, isn't it?

You might as well confess,

because we'll get it out of you
sooner or later.

I want a lawyer.

You'd better listen to me.

I'm going to put you
in prison for life.

Five innocent people are dead,
and you were their butcher!

Your turn.

So...

have you any plans
for dinner?

Congratulations.

- For what?
- Eric, you're too modest.

The mayor sends
his congratulations.

He's quite relieved.

And a little premature.

Why? You have the guy.

I felt that the mayor
should be the first one

to hear the good news.

It's just too early
in the game.

The man swears murder
isn't his style.

Ah, don't worry.

All the evidence
points to the guy.

The problem with you
is you're a pessimist.

Yuck.

[Door bells chime]

Eric?

Hi.

May I please come In?

You know what time it is?

It's late.
Were you asleep?

So should all good cops be.

- Sorry.
- Okay.

I wanted to see you.

Yeah?

If I were you,
I'd throw me out.

- Cigarette?
- No, thanks.

A drink?

Uh, no.

Something to eat?

Not hungry.

You've got someone
under arrest.

Big story on the news.

I'll bet.

You're not exactly elated.

I don't think
we got the right one.

What will you do?

Wait. Wait.

Is there anything
I can do?

[Moaning and panting]

[Ventilated breathing]

[Opera music playing]

[Croaks and mutters]

That feels good.

[Urinating]

That's better.

[Music stops]
Hey, now, what...?

Oh, must have knocked out
the power.

Here we go.

You need the light
on the subject.

Huh? Now what?

No rest.

No rest for the weary.

The fuck is out there?

There.

[Loud thump]

[Loud thump]

Huh? Jesus.

[Muttering]

Help!

Help!

[Dog barking distantly]

Police! Better come quickly.

There's a boat in trouble.

Any sign of Eric?

No. I don't know
where he is.

He didn't go home
last night.

- Sometimes you get lucky.
- Hm.

I think you're making
a mistake going alone.

You really think there's more
than one murderer around?

The man is under arrest.

We're not certain
that he's the murderer.

I'm not going
to futz around here.

Sure this is the spot?

Oh, yeah, John. No question.
This is where it sank.

Good. We'll soon know
how it happened.

[Eerie music plays]

How will you know he's okay?

He'll tug on the line.

One tug means he's okay.

Five tugs,
he's in trouble.

[Eerie music continues]

He's inside a boat.

- How can you tell?
- The bubbles.

What do you mean?

The bubbles
are no longer there,

so he's inside the boat.

Oh, right. Yeah.

[Eerie music continues]

[Muffled scream]

Look there.

Right.

He is all right.

[Tense music plays]
[muffled scream]

[Grunt]

Is that normal?

[Tense music continues]

[Both grunting]

Haul him up!

He's stuck fast.

[Muffled grunting]

[Straining]

Abort!

It's too late.
He's had it.

Pull him up, damn it!

There. Look there.
Those bubbles.

It's him!

Follow the bubbles!
It's him!

621...

- We got our man from here.
- You sure?

Yeah. Straight for the lock
he's going.

It's a dead end.

Once he's in,
all we got to do is close it.

Okay, got him.

Get the pumps going.

[Pump motor warbling
and whirring]

Eric, where were you?

John?

He wouldn't listen to me.

We waited for you
to arrive, but--

He shouldn't
have dived alone.

He wouldn't listen.

He was always like that.

[Tires screech]

[Officers shouting]

We've got our murderer.

No doubt this time.

[Eric]
Down there.

Hasn't moved an inch
in all this time.

The jig is up.
No more fish to fry.

- Have you seen him yet?
- No.

A bit more.

[Guns cock]

Fuck me.

Sorry, Eric.
I should have known

he'd not do anything
so stupid.

No sense punishing yourself.

He's really enjoying
our frustration.

[Dispatcher]
604, this is headquarters.

Come in.

604, come in.

We have a breaking and entry
in the Amster marina.

Repeat, a breaking and
entry in the Amster marina.

Could be your guy.

On our way.

[Tires squeal]

[Car horn honks]

[Siren wails]

- That's it there.
- Still inside?

I didn't see him,
but I think so, sir.

[Suspenseful music playing]

Aah!

Shit. You okay?

Yeah, just wounded.

How do I start this?

Press the red button
and hit the gas.

Whoa!

Again!

Pull. And pull.
And pull. And...

[All shouting]

[Car horns honking]

- [Woman screams]
- [man] Hey, hey!

[People shouting]

[Siren wailing]

[Tires screech]

We got them in sight.

They're going like
a son of a bitch.

Oh, no.

Shit!

It's a clear case
of police brutality!

[People scream]

[All screaming]

[Band playing fanfare]

[Music playing]

- [Eric grunts]
- [rat squeaks]

[Motor whirring and flapping]

[Traffic ambiance
and horns honking]

[Grunts]

[Grunts]

He's back.

What are you doing here?

I was in
the neighborhood.

How are you, Eric?
In pain?

You get him?

No. By the time we found you,
he was long gone.

What time is it?

And where is...
where is Anneke?

Staying with
a school friend.

[Sighs]
Really?

What's the time?

1:00 a.m.

Time flies when you're
having fun.

[laughs]

I shot at him.
Broke his mask.

Yeah, the officers found
some evidence of that,

but we don't know
whether you hit him or not.

We'd better get going.

We're losing time.

Ow!

You stay right where you are, Eric.

You need to rest.

The harpoon only grazed
the bone.

But the doctor says
you need bed rest.

Jesus.

How are you, Mr. Visser?

Just great, doc.

You were very lucky.
You're going to be okay.

We shall take out the stitches
in a day or two,

and the only souvenir
you'll be left with

will be a very small scar.

You had better go.
The patient must rest.

I wanted to ask him
a few more questions.

They'll have to wait.
I just gave him an injection.

For the next 12 hours,
he will be out.

Well, I guess I'll just have
to come back tomorrow.

- Shall we go?
- Yes.

[Doorbell rings]

Oh, it's you.

He hasn't returned yet.

Today I'm a little early.

Oh, well, you know your way
around the place.

I have to go.
My mother is unwell again.

Nothing serious, I hope.

Too much coffee. And she knows
that coffee isn't good for her.

She doesn't listen to us,

and she doesn't listen
to her doctor.

And now she's sick.

You give her my best.

I will.

Oh, help yourself
to a sherry.

I poured myself a glass.

[Classical music plays]

[Suspenseful music plays]

[Clatter]

Martin?

[Turns classical music off]

Martin?

[Suspenseful music continues]

Martin?

Are we having fun here?

Is this some new kind
of therapy?

[Gasps]

[Phone rings]

Hello, A-Wing surgery.

Would you repeat?

Eric Visser?

It's terribly urgent.
We must speak.

I'll go in and check on him.

Sorry, but Mr. Visser's
still asleep.

Is there a message
you'd like to leave?

Yes, tell him Laura
telephoned.

Yes, Laura.

Tell him that I now know the iden...

One moment.
My pen stopped working.

Just remember.

Just tell him that
Laura discovered who it is.

It's very urgent.

[Gate clangs]

[Gasps]

Hello?

Yes, kids.

We're visiting
Eric Visser.

Third floor, Room 316.

And you said he wouldn't
be here.

I tell you,
I had a vision.

As long as you just
shut up about it.

I just want to warn him.

Willy, how can he be
in any danger here?

Maybe he won't
be here long.

Four days,
the doctor said.

- [Elevator chimes]
- You'll see that I am right.

- I'm a seer.
- Ha!

You just see that you don't
fall in the water again.

- From the boss.
- Yeah, that's nice.

And, uh, fresh clothes.

What news?

Nothing that's likely
to cheer you up, frankly.

Mind if I have an apple?

My stomach thinks
my throat's cut.

Take it.

There was a call for you,
Mr. Visser.

Oh, yeah? Who?

Her name, she said,
was Laura.

Any message?

It was a bit strange.
She suddenly hung up.

- What did she say?
- It was just strange what she said.

Let's see if I...

Something about she knew
who you were looking for.

My pen ran out of ink just then,
and I wasn't--

- When was it?
- Oh, 15 minutes ago.

Why didn't you
put it through?

- You were asleep.
- Where was she?

She didn't say.

Isn't it Wednesday today?

What time is it?

Uh, 5:35. Why?

Mr. Visser,
what are you doing?

Eric, what is it?

Hurry, or we'll be
too late.

Late? Late for what?

Mr. Visser!

- Hi, Pop.
- Papa's out of here.

- Where to?
- Tell you later.

[Thunder rumbles]

[Playing mellow tune on piano]

[Gasps]

Just what the frigging hell
is going on?

- Step on it.
- Eric, this is a new auto.

I'm breaking it in still.

Eric!

[Thunder crashes]

[Suspenseful music plays]

- [Grunts]
- Laura! Aah!

[Thunder crashes]

[Groans]

[Screams]

[Ventilated breathing]

[Sobbing softly]

It's all right.
It's all right.

I don't think
that's necessary.

Martin, I thought you did it.
I don't understand.

I suggest that you call
for assistance from here.

You and I are long overdue
for a talk.

[Ventilated breathing]

He's a childhood friend.
We did everything together.

Including the diving.
That especially.

He made it his career.

He went to work for a well-known
salvage company.

What happened?

Three years ago the ship,
in a storm,

lost some of its cargo:
these vats of chemical waste.

He was instructed to go down.
His task was to recover them.

- They said it was harmless.
- What was it?

Uranium hexafluoride.
But they didn't say that.

Who didn't?

It was a high-level cover-up

from the great
chemical company.

And then, Martin?

They called it only
a small accident.

One of the vats had burst open
on the bottom.

I couldn't recognize the guy.
His whole face was disfigured.

The waste turned out
to be radioactive as hell.

It ate into his head.
I watched him deteriorate.

But I couldn't help.

[panting]

[Squeals]

He withdrew, wanting nothing
to do with anyone.

I quit diving. The pleasure,
it was gone forever.

I went often to see him,
try to help him.

Then he asked if he could borrow
my diving gear.

He no longer had his.
I said, "Of course."

He was a friend.

I just wanted the guy
to be a little happy.

I had no idea what his plan was.

Revenge on society.

Innocent people
had to be slaughtered.

I just couldn't believe it.

He's sick.
So is society.

We're nearly there.

[Thunder rumbles]

[Grunts]

[Sirens wail]

He's in there.
There's no hurry.

His diving days are over.

[Sirens wailing]

Shouldn't we go back?
Anneke will be worried.

There isn't any rush, Laura.

- I reserved a table for dinner.
- Oh, yeah?

For three, by candlelight,
in a fish restaurant.

[laughs]

A fish restaurant?

You don't like fish?

Uh... no.

I don't like anything
that comes out of the water.

I came out of the water, Eric.

Ah, well, you're the one
exception.

- Aah!
-[gasps]

[laughs]

You clown.

♪ Somewhere ♪

♪ Somewhere in
The black night ♪

♪ Shining eyes that follow
Your stride ♪

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♪ From the monster reptile ♪

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♪ Something terrible
Awaiting ♪

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♪ Can you hear him
Breathing? ♪

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