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STYLETTO - 5 YEARS

Those looking for a new haircut this weekend,

would have been wise to head to downtown Overpelt,

where hair salon Styletto was blowing out five birthday candles.

We wanted to celebrate this special day with our customers,

who have been supporting us for years.

So, that's why we are cutting for free and offer passers-by a glass of champagne.

So, yeah, a free cut and a glass of champagne.

Because he and Sabien have two reasons to celebrate today.

We actually want to celebrate life, because Sabien is back.

People who know us know that Styletto actually had its fifth birthday last year.

But because Sabien was out for a while because of illness,

we decided to postpone the festivities.

Because without Sabien, there would be no Styletto.

I just feel fantastic. This is an awesome day.

Finally among my clients again, doing what I love: blow-outs, washing, cutting.

I'm really happy to do what I love most again.

Hey, we still have dreams.

I'm thinking about maybe starting a shampoo line in the future,

and who knows, a second location.

But that is so sweet. Thank you, honey.

Without my Marco, I wouldn't have been able to handle it.

Right? My rock.

You are my rock.

On to the next anniversary.

What is your secret?

Our secret?

Dance every day.

Don't, don't.

Can I maybe sleep here tonight?

I just can't be home right now.

Ah, girl.

But that's no problem,

you know that.

Thank you.

Tell me what happened. Did you have a fight?

Yeah, I just don't really feel like talking about it, if that's okay.

-This is home, you know that. -Yes.

-Marco, she's fine here, isn't she? -Of course.

Nothing besides water? Anything to eat?

No.

No, I would really like to go to bed. I'm really exhausted. Is that okay?

Yes, of course. If that's what you want.

-Does Ferry know you're here? -No.

No, no. I really don't want to see him for now.

I will get everything ready.

FERRY: THE SERIES

And? Did she say anything?

No, nothing.

Wasn't she acting really strange?

He didn't do anything to her, did he?

Ferry? No, he's crazy about her.

I can't imagine either, but well…

-What could it be? -I don't know.

Anything you didn't tell me?

-Me? -Is Ferry seeing someone else?

How should I know?

No clue what you talk about in your man cave.

Next, it'll be my fault.

I don't know anything, there's nothing.

Hi, this is Danielle's voicemail. I'm not here. Leave a message after the beep.

No, this is Marco.

Hi.

Hey, sorry for calling you this late, man,

but I just wanted to say that,

should you be looking for Danielle, she's here with us.

Can't she tell me herself?

She said that she was looking for a place to stay.

Why?

I don't know, Fer.

She said that she didn't feel like being home by herself or something.

And she seemed quite confused.

Did something happen, Fer?

I have a feeling.

Something private or…

work-related?

Put her on.

Well, she actually went to sleep.

And I think it'd be best to leave her alone tonight.

And try again tomorrow.

Okay. I'll call her tomorrow.

Thank you.

-Hello? -Hey, asshole.

Do you know what time it is? Well?

It's time to make money, man.

I've been calling Arie Tack's list. We meet someone today.

Well… Today doesn't really work for me.

Don't bullshit me. Pick me up at 2:00. We have an appointment.

Hi, this is Danielle's voicemail. Leave a message after the beep.

-Hey. Good morning. -Good morning.

Did you get any sleep on that mattress?

My back hurts after sleeping there.

When I drink, I start snoring like a pig and Sabien throws me out.

-There's something going on everywhere. -It was fine.

-Hey, honey. -Good morning.

Who's that?

Ferry, maybe.

What?

No…

How does he know I'm here?

Yeah…

I told him.

I thought he'd worry otherwise.

No, I said that I didn't want to see him!

Seriously, man!

-Marco? -No, don't open the door.

I really don't want to see him.

-No. -Marco, sit down.

-Just a peek. -Sit down.

What the hell is going on here?

Why didn't you open up?

I asked him not to.

I don't want to see you. Go.

Why?

What did I do wrong?

-I told you it's all solved. -We're not discussing this here. Go.

I'm not going anywhere. What's going on? I'm your husband.

Go away. Now.

-Ferry, maybe… -Stop this nonsense. Come.

I'm not coming.

What's wrong?

-Ferry-- -Stay out of it!

I know what happened in Amsterdam.

What?

I heard about Jason and Davy.

Do you want to talk about that?

Say the word.

What happened in Amsterdam?

Are you okay?

Fer, are you okay? Hey, what was that all about, man?

-Something from the past. -Something about the business?

-Do I need to worry? -Please, Marco, not now.

-Understand that it's weird for us too. -Not now, Marco!

I have to go.

Goddammit.

This is Lars. I'm not here. Leave a message.

Lars, goddammit, what did you say to Danielle?! Call me back!

Goddammit!

Upstairs.

What was that?

-Do you know what this is about? -No. No.

-I've never seen Ferry like this. -No.

It's weird, right?

I'll stay with Danielle. Maybe she'll talk later.

-Yes. -Okay?

I have to go to Styletto. I need papers for the bookkeeping.

-Is that okay? -Yes, but just hold me.

-I'm really not… I just don't feel well. -Ah… Oh, baby.

-We're not open yet, ma'am. -Mr. Grootaers?

Els Siegert, National Bureau of Investigation.

We would like to talk to you at the station.

Oh, dear…

What is it?

Well, just some questions about your company. Marcosmetics?

-What kind of questions? -It won't take long. Can you come with me?

Do I need a lawyer?

That's allowed, of course.

Please come, you can call your lawyer on the way. Okay?

Hey, Marco. Everything okay?

Gee, yeah, I don't know. You are the lawyer.

They didn't say anything. Why are you here, were you arrested?

They wanted to ask me a few questions about Marcosmetics.

Okay, anything I should know?

Don't think so, no.

No VAT fraud, strange cash transactions, those kinds of things?

No, no.

Good. Keep your answers short and to the point.

Better to say too little than too much.

Marcosmetics, nice name.

Thank you.

Yes, international vibe.

Big plans?

We just started. We'll see.

It's my name.

And they're cosmetics. So, yeah, that's why, Marcosmetics.

Yeah. No, we understood, yeah.

Marcosmetics ordered a huge amount of sassafras oil.

Why did you choose that?

It smells good.

Other things smell good too.

Yeah, but sassafras also has

nourishing qualities.

You may know that sassafras is used to make precursors.

Raw materials for the production of synthetic drugs, such as Ecstasy.

I only make shampoo.

You ordered a thousand liters.

That's a lot of bottles of shampoo, right?

I have a hair salon and want to offer my own line.

-Is that it? -Right.

You run that together with your wife Sabien?

And she is involved in the production of the shampoo?

No, my wife has nothing to do with that. That's mainly a side project of mine.

Can you tell me, who is Ferry Bouman?

He's a childhood friend.

His girlfriend Danielle works with us in the salon, the hair salon.

You know he has a criminal record?

Assault and those kinds of things.

No, I didn't know.

Or actually, I don't know him like that.

You're in business as well?

No.

But he knows about your shampoo factory?

Yes, yes, he does. But as a friend.

This is a text message from Mr. Bouman to you from last week.

"When can I come get the coconut oil? I urgently need to cook."

Isn't that code language?

Well, no, he's a friend. He was making a curry.

Oh, well.

Delicious. Curry, tasty.

Do you know who this is?

-No. -Does the name "Arie Tack" ring a bell?

Not really, no.

He is a known drug trafficker.

Oh, dear.

Still doesn't?

Maybe from the news.

Why?

Mr. Grootaers,

last night we looked around in the Marcosmetics warehouse.

What?

Three hundred liters of sassafras oil is missing. Where is it?

-You broke in? -Three hundred liters, Mr. Grootaers.

It was used.

In shampoos?

And where is it now? Sold?

-No. -Where is it then?

You don't know? Isn't that weird?

Maybe you sold it to Ferry Bouman?

Or Arie Tack, maybe?

I don't know that guy.

We found this at his home.

One of your shampoo bottles.

That's impossible.

I really don't know that guy.

How did it get there?

-Through Ferry Bouman? -I don't know. Stolen, maybe?

An empty bottle?

Ask him. I have nothing to do with it.

Arie Tack and Dimitri Verhoeven were found dead this morning, in the Meuse.

-You think that I did that? -You tell me.

No!

I would like to speak with my client.

Now! Please.

It's his right.

What is this, man?

I'm just a regular lawyer.

You call me for taxes or unpaid invoices.

-Not drugs or murder. -I have nothing to do with that.

And what about that sassafras oil?

And that friend, Ferry Bouman?

If you're not honest with me, I can't help you.

I ordered those 300 liters for him.

Okay, I'm not the right person to help you.

No, Willemijn.

I don't know what to do.

Shit, man.

I'm listening.

Inspector, those 300 liters were dumped in the sewer by my client,

while developing his shampoos.

Oh, that's how you're playing it?

Yes, it's the first time Mr. Grootaers has made shampoo,

so that means a lot of experimenting.

So, if you're not charging my client, you have to let him go.

Fine.

We will draw up the interrogation report, so the gentleman can sign it.

And the magistrate will decide on further detention.

What is it?

Didn't sleep well?

Trouble at home.

With the wifey?

What is it?

Not talking about it.

I do the talking.

I've asked around. Big shot, lots of money.

We want to land this.

What is this bullshit, man?

Don't worry about it. They're playing hard-to-get. I'll find out about others.

We have to talk.

Okay, of course, honey. I'm coming. Right away.

No, not here. Somewhere else.

Maasmechelen Village, in an hour.

Where?

You're acting like I'm a criminal.

Ferry.

Hey, if that's what you want, fine with me.

I'll see you soon.

My client is free to go?

Absolutely, free as a bird.

-Thank you. -For now.

That's uncalled-for, Inspector.

Mr. Grootaers, I do want you to realize

that this doesn't mean that the magistrate won't prosecute you.

Come on, Marco.

How long have your wife and you had this hair salon?

-Twenty years. -Twenty years.

You seem like a hard worker to me. A successful entrepreneur.

-You really built a good thing. -Marco.

But you are about to lose everything.

Are you sure that your good friend, Ferry Bouman, is worth it?

Inspector, please.

You can help us catch the real criminals. And I'll help you.

But you'll have to confess first.

Nice try, Inspector, but my client has nothing to confess.

Marco, are you okay?

I'm screwed. Ruined, it's all ruined.

Calm down. Marco, calm down. Nothing is ruined. You're free.

Did you hear what they said? They know everything.

That may be, Marco, but they don't have anything.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have released you. Believe me.

That's easy for you to say. I screwed up. I screw…

Marco, listen to me.

Okay? You are going home now. From now on, you make shampoos.

And stay away from Bouman.

Hi.

Well…

Hey, what's going on? What did Lars tell you?

Everything.

Why you came to the campground.

That you were looking for Jason and Davy.

Then I did some research myself…

to know what you did in Amsterdam.

And more people died there.

I saw a picture of you, Fer, with my own eyes.

Our relationship is based on lies.

You are…

You are a murderer.

That…

That

was before.

I'm not… no longer like that.

It all changed.

You changed me.

It doesn't change what happened.

I did that…

to protect Lars.

To protect you.

And Arie Tack? Lars says that he's dead too. Is that true?

I didn't do that.

I didn't know that that was going to happen.

Are you still in business with those who did it?

Well?

Then nothing has changed.

If you want

me to stop,

I'll stop everything, today.

If I want that?

-What about you? -If… How does that matter?

I fell in love with a man who does not exist.

I don't even know who you are.

I don't want my baby to grow up in that environment.

Your baby? That's my baby too, okay?

-Let go. I'm leaving. -You stay.

-Let me go. -Everything okay?

-Mind your own business. Fuck off. -Ma'am?

It's fine. Ferry!

Do I speak Chinese? Fuck off.

Okay, but let go of her.

-Fuck off! -Ferry, go away!

-We stay until we're done talking. -We are done.

The lady is very clear.

Stop it, Fer! Knock it off!

-What happened? -I want to go, now.

Here, honey.

Oh, honey.

Well, honey, if I were you, I would put something on it, because otherwise…

In the fridge, in the bottom drawer, is an ice pack. I'll be right there.

There you are.

Where were you? Why don't you pick up your phone?

Working on those papers.

The whole time?

And…

I was brainstorming about new shampoos.

And I was thinking

apple with cinnamon.

Apple and cinnamon?

Yeah… Jonagold. Just because it's sweet.

We're in a big crisis. Danielle just broke up with Ferry.

-What? -Yes. It's terrible.

He flipped out in Maasmechelen Village.

Did Danielle say why he flipped out?

No. Still nothing.

And you?

What? Why?

I mean, did you hear from Ferry?

It's a question.

Hey, are you okay?

Yes, no. It's just a lot.

-A cup of tea? -Oh nice. Thanks.

What happened?

Nothing.

Did Ferry do that?

It was an accident.

Gee, Danielle…

Sabien told me about the break-up.

Hey, how are you?

Is it for real?

Completely over?

This may sound selfish.

With everything that happened,

I was wondering if it had to do with

Ferry's work.

-Because I'm part of that. -You should have thought of that before.

So it has to do with it.

Did Ferry do something stupid?

Something that can get me in trouble? That mess with Arie Tack, was Ferry--

Ferry is not who you think he is.

At least, he's not who I thought he was.

I don't want to have anything to do with it anymore.

And you'd better put a stop to it too.

And tell Sabien. Because I'm done lying to her.

-Danielle, Sabien cannot know. -Marco, it has to stop.

Over and done. Sabien is my friend, okay?

If you don't do it, I'll tell her.

Listen carefully.

What?

Fuck off, man!

-Hey, Ferry, my man. -What is this crap?

-There's nothing going on. -I don't have time for this nonsense.

I had to know if I could trust you.

You're a man of your word.

-Now we're in business. -With whom? With this meatball here?

Jerry? He works at the airport.

I thought it'd be funny, make it more authentic.

Shut up, man!

-Fuck off. -We've got a lot to celebrate.

-There's nothing to celebrate. -I called Tack's list.

Sold 30 million pills.

Are you still thinking about the wifey?

We're going to Rio, New York, Tokyo. Fuck those bitches.

The world is ours.

One hundred and fifty million euros, Ferry.

Come on, let's party.

Nice, isn't it?

What is it?

Nothing.

Can't I look at the love of my life?

Grootaers, what's going on? You've been weird all afternoon.

Not at all.

Jonagold.

Really, Marco.

Come on, out with it. I don't want us to keep secrets from each other either.

Sabby, baby.

"Sabby, baby…"

Last time you said that was when you had your license suspended.

What is it now?

You have to promise that you'll allow me to explain everything.

Sab, promise me.

Yeah, okay.

-I promise. -And don't get angry.

Okay? I know that I'm a stupid asshole. I know it.

Marco, wait, you are scaring me.

I'm in deep shit.

With Marcosmetics.

The sassafras,

I bought it on Ferry's request.

And that oil

is not only used for shampoo, but one can also

make Ecstasy with it.

What?

And the police found out that some barrels are missing.

What? Did you sell those to drug lords or something?

Sabby, Ferry makes the Ecstasy.

I thought, we're buddies, we help each other and I can earn some extra cash.

Did you lose your mind?

The police know about it?

Marco?

-They know about it. -And what do they know?

Everything.

How can you be this stupid? And why? We have everything! How stupid are you?

I know.

What now?

Do you go to jail?

I'm afraid so.

I'm afraid that I destroyed everything we worked for.

But they proposed a deal

to cooperate, but that means that I have to betray Ferry.

-I hope you said "yes". -But I can't do that.

Ferry is a buddy.

-A buddy? Hello, what about us? -Shush, baby.

Is that why Danielle left Ferry?

I don't know.

I really don't.

But she knew about this?

But she didn't want to.

Danielle didn't want to lie to you.

Does she know about you?

About the police?

No.

No, she doesn't know about that.

I knew that Ferry was no saint, but this…

Honey, I didn't know how to tell you.

I didn't know how to tell you.

Leave.

Leave.

And don't come back until you've taken that deal.

All right, Mr. Grootaers,

what will it be?

If you promise to leave me and my wife alone…

I will help you get Ferry Bouman.

Subtitle translation by: Irene Stoel