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CRESCENDO BUILDING

APPLAUSE

SHE SCREAMS,
GLASS SHATTERS

LIQUID SIZZLES

BIRDSONG

Yeah, I'll get a latte, extra hot,

split quad shots, no foam,
with whip, a touch of vanilla syrup

and three sprinkles of cinnamon,
please.

And I'll get an espresso.
Sure.

There you go.
Cheers, Dave. Thank you.

Enjoy.
Thanks.

Hello, can I get...?
Guess what?

What? My meeting just got cancelled.
Great.

Got the day off. Wanna do something?
Like what?

Oh, we could go to a museum
or take in a movie? Meh...

Meh...

Or we've got our bikes.
Bikes?

We could get out of town.

What, out of Amsterdam? Yes. I know,
it's a scary thought, isn't it?

But people do get out
of Amsterdam, Piet.

Yeah, let's take a train
and go to, I don't know, Haarlem?

Utrecht?
HE SIGHS

Maybe not. Maybe you've got
other things on. I know.

What about...

..Paris?

Three hours there.
Can eat, wander...

..all the rest.

Come back first thing
in the morning?

PHONE RINGS

Van der Valk.

Look lively. Briefing.
This is my lively.

Fleur Mas. Acid attack victim.

Died overnight,
now a murder investigation.

Let's move it.
What? I did try to warn you.

I want witnesses, CCTV,
phone footage.

She was attacked in the foyer of
a concert hall. Who saw it happen?

Oi! Eyes out, mate!
Sorry, sorry.

What are you doing here?
What you been ignoring me for?

You can't come here. Wouldn't
have to if you picked up the phone.

Tech have accessed Fleur Mas' phone.

Last call made
at the top of the Amsterdam Tower.

OK, we need security footage.

It's already requested,
but I'll chase it up.

Should be with us any minute.

There's nothing on a call list
or text messages

to ring any alarm bells so far.

What you got?
Ham cheese croissant.

And?
Oh, Fleur Mas, yeah.

Um, 23, used to rent
at Overhoeksplein,

moved out a while back.

Plays one of them upright violin
thingies for a posh orchestra.

Cello, Brad. It's a cello.
Right, yeah.

Dahlman says she'll inform
the parents, they live in the south.

They're farmers, apparently. Yeah,
she's something of a child prodigy.

International concerts,

private audiences for the great
and the good. Quite a talent.

They've got phone footage
at the scene.

Yeah. Nothing useful, though.
It's on here.

Eyewitnesses at the scene
said the killer was hoodied up,

medium build, wearing
black sweat pants and trainers.

Do we think the intention
was to kill or just maim?

Jealous ex, I reckon.
Yeah, let's not jump to conclusions.

Well, that's the only exercise
I'm good at.

Jumping to conclusions...

Right. I wanna know
everything we've got on the victim.

I wanna know partners,
past and present, any gossip.

Get down to the concert hall,
do some digging.

You're gonna want to see this.

Security footage
from the Amsterdam Tower.

That's Arjan.
Who? Arjan Hersi.

Journalist, hacker,

thorn in the side
of organised crime.

Keeps a low profile as a result.

What's a classical musician
doing with him? I'm late.

Really late, I know.
I hate being late.

I hate it when people are late,

it's rude and it's disrespectful
and...

..I'm sorry. I got caught up.

Don't worry about it. Fleur Mas.

Mozart will fill you in.
I'll be early tomorrow.

I bet you were even born premature.
I was, actually.

Three weeks.

Ever get tired of being on your own?
Who says I am?

Where did that come from, anyway?
I don't know.

Something about me and Lena,
you know?

You taking up karate?
No, you know, sort of...

Oh, my God.
Are we talking next level here?

No. Maybe.
Wow.

Bad idea, right?
Hell, no.

Although you might wanna think

about losing those arm gestures
when you talk to her.

Lose this?
Yeah. Just saying.

Arjan? It's me.
I know you're in there.

'How?'
Can smell burnt toast.

MULTIPLE LOCKS UNLOCKING

Got enough locks there, Arjan?

Probably not.

I know we know each other well,
but underpants? Really?

Yeah, well, sorry,
I was writing an article.

Anything interesting?

Next time,
can we meet somewhere else?

Cos I really don't want
to advertise your visits, thanks.

Does the name Fleur Mas
mean anything to you? No.

Never met him, her, it, anything.

Funny, that.
Cos you met her yesterday.

The top of Amsterdam Tower.

What do you wanna know?
She's dead. Acid attack.

It's unlike you to lie to me.

Well, I have to keep my confidences.
No, you don't.

Well, yes, sorry, but I do.

Why was Fleur Mas confiding in you?

Criminal underworld infiltrates
classical music orchestra.

It's not your typical area of
concern. An award-winning cellist.

What else was she involved in?

It must be serious
cos you look worried.

Well, I have every reason
to be worried, and so do you.

All right.
Keep me in the loop, yeah?

You know where I am. One step ahead.

Don't be worrying about me,
all right?

Oh, but I do worry.
I'm a natural-born worrier.

Usually at my cost.

You let him off lightly.
He wasn't about to talk.

Which we know because...?
You're lucky he was wearing a top.

His back looks like a road map.

Scars inflicted by a drug dealer

who wanted to know what intelligence
Arjan had on him.

He didn't talk,
spent three weeks in hospital.

Besides, he told us everything
we need to know.

PHONE PINGS

CELLO SOLO

DOOR CLOSES

MUSIC STOPS

Christiaan Timmerman.
Artistic director.

We need to talk to you
about Fleur Mas. Brad, isn't it?

Depends who's...?

Ah, yes. It is. And you are?

Femke de Haan.

Femke's our guest conductor. And
she really shouldn't be here today.

Tell me, how else
are we gonna get Carol up to speed

with two days to go?
Two days before...?

The concert on the canal.
We do it every year.

We have an address for Fleur but
gather she moved out a while back.

Do either of you happen to know
where she was living? With me.

I see. And how well
did you know each other?

Well.

Very well.

Do you know anyone
that might want to harm her?

She was being stalked.
She reported it repeatedly.

Each time, she got a polite,
"We are looking into it."

We didn't know.

That would have been
a different department to us.

We're listening now.
Bit late, don't you think?

If you'll excuse me.

Did you know about the stalking?
Yes. Fleur was very frightened.

We tightened security in and around
the concert hall, but...

..maybe it wasn't enough.

SHE SCREAMS

GENTLE PIANO MUSIC
Hey.

I know on superficial analysis,

I might come across
as purely a jazz junkie,

but it's all the same, really.
Same notes, same feelings.

Just in different combinations.

This is her playing, now.

So, what actually killed her?
Hypoxia.

Due to acute chemical pneumonitis.

She aspirated or breathed in
enough of the acid

into her lungs and airways

to cause severe,
irreversible soft tissue damage.

Couldn't breathe.
Exactly.

Despite the artificial ventilation

and everything else they tried
in the hospital overnight.

Broken glass at the scene's
got a partial print on it

but useless on its own.

Would the attacker have known
for sure it would kill?

No. But he or she would have known

they were gonna do
life-changing damage.

That's risky in public.
Maybe it was deliberate.

A statement. What you got?
Quite a lot, actually.

Fleur Mas was being stalked
and she reported it, apparently.

OK, well, let's check
and prioritise that.

Also, the concert she was
about to give. It's an annual thing.

For charity.

Yes, this year,
it's Say No To Silence,

a really excellent charity
that raises money for women

that have been victims
of sexual assault.

Might be relevant.

So, what do we know
about her private life?

That she was dating
the guest conductor, Femke de Haan.

Femke?

Oh, God. THAT Femke?
You mean the Femke that...

I'm sorry, who's Femke?

She's my ex.

Hey, can you get me
security footage on the car park

between eight forty-five and nine
this morning, please? Thank you.

How you doing?

Love and pain.
They always go hand-in-hand, right?

Just need to focus on work.
Good. Hmm.

Go on. Uh, Femke de Haan,
she's 36 years old...

Yeah, could have told you that.
Trailblazing talent,

first female ever invited
to be guest conductor here.

The artistic director thinks,
although...

I mean, he could be wrong,
but I mean, he...

The point, Brad?

He thinks that Fleur and Femke
started seeing each other...

..a while ago.

Anything else?
I've got something.

Fleur Mas had the world at her feet

but also, controversially, was
acquainted with Stefan Bodecker.

Oh, even I know him.

Used to own the coveted
members' club, the Zecker,

where he would groom underage girls

before forcing them to have sex with
the great and the good. Allegedly.

Politicians, royalty,
the rich and famous.

Well, denies it all.

There's no concrete evidence, a lot
of legal threats to silence people.

He is currently out of the country,

avoiding arrest on suspicion
of pretty much everything.

No To Silence.

It's about sexual abuse, right?
Yes.

Set up two years ago
to encourage women

who have been victims
of sexual assault to go public,

launched by a Hester Gill.

We have an address for her
in a rooftop apartment in Plantage.

Possession, low-level dealing,
assault on a police officer. OK.

I'll speak with her.
So, let me get this right.

Our victim, Fleur, was about to do
a concert for these guys,

but she was in bed with...
Not necessarily in bed with.

Well, all right,
MAYBE in bed with Bodecker.

She was also being stalked. Which we
haven't found in our systems... yet.

And now she's dead. Right,
let's see what Arjan's got to say.

He's not gonna say it over
the phone, is he? Doesn't have to.

He cuts the call
if I'm on the money.

DIAL TONE

'What now?'

Hey. Fleur Mas' death.
Connected to Stefan Bodecker?

LINE CUTS

Find out where Bodecker is.
Yeah, I'm on it.

What about the Zecker Club?

Uh, yeah. Isn't it now a dead trendy
supper club called Maya?

It is, indeed.

Owned by former Zecker Club
employee, Anouk Prinsens.

Great. I'll talk to her.
See if she ever came across Fleur.

You don't wanna speak with Femke?
No. Do you?

No. She never liked me.
That's true.

All right. You can talk to her.
I'll just irritate her.

It's fine by me.
And me.

ORCHESTRAL MUSIC

Nice pictures.

No, no, no, no. Don't be shy.

What are you looking at them for?

I mean, it's odd, don't you think,
you storing photographs?

Especially since Fleur Mas
had a stalker. Are you accusing me?

We are. It's our job.

If you must know,
I had soft spot for Fleur.

And I'm not afraid to admit it.

Even though she was going out
with Femke there?

The heart does what the heart does.
Right.

Sorry. Can I have a moment?
Thanks.

The cellist. What was
her relationship like with Fleur?

She's benefiting from her absence,
right?

Well, to be honest, I think
this is her idea of a nightmare.

She didn't throw the acid, if that's
what you mean. How can you be sure?

Cos I was with her at the concert
and after...

Just because you didn't witness the
incident doesn't necessarily mean

you didn't have a hand in it.
If you'll excuse me.

Femke.
You recognise me now? Yeah.

Can I ask, Stefan Bodecker...

..know him?
From the news? Yeah.

What's he got to do with Fleur?

Fleur used to play concerts for him
when she was younger.

Did you know that?
Did she ever mention him?

We didn't talk about the past.

One last thing.
Your boss, Mr Timmerman.

He liked Fleur a lot, right?

Enough to stalk her?
You tell me.

Not our usual haunt?
We couldn't be more public.

Well, that's the whole point.

And I wanted to tell you
about the Battle of Schooneveld.

The what?
The Battle of Schooneveld.

The first one, not the second...

Well, actually, either.
Do you know them? Not overly.

Well, you might someday.
That's why you wanted to meet?

Pretty much, yeah.

Well, seeing as we're here...
Stop me if I go off-piste.

..we're thinking an underage
Fleur Mas was groomed,

sexually abused by Bodecker
and circulated.

Was she gonna go public
about Bodecker?

Or...? The powerful people
he procured her for?

So she was silenced very publicly,
presumably as a warning to others.

Hester Gill, maybe.

Where do you fit in?
Who says I did?

Come on.
I've never seen you this nervous.

These women come to you with their
stories, or did you go to them?

Tell me.

Look, Piet. I like you.
And I really trust you.

But it took me years
to gain their trust.

And part of the negotiation

was that I wouldn't share anything
with anyone

until I shared it with the world.

I see that justice gets done
pretty fast.

Why fast?
Ah.

Better run. Battles to fight.

And Piet? Happy birthday.

Where can I find Anouk? Upstairs.
Thanks.

Now, they've cancelled.
Ah, OK, if he...

This about Fleur?
I saw it on the news.

Did you know her well?
Not that well, to be honest.

People booked her
for private performances.

We had some here. Her talent,
even back then, was incredible.

Just performances?

I don't know.

What was Fleur like?
She must have been, what, 15? 16?

Shy.

Innocent. Not used to the big city.

Did she have a chaperone
or did Bodecker take care of that?

Did you know what was going on
behind the scenes, generally? No.

To my eternal shame,
I didn't know a thing about it.

You really didn't have any idea
at all?

SHE SIGHS
Hindsight is an amazing thing.

I mean, I saw things.

Moments, really, that should have
made me think, but didn't.

You don't always
put two and two together.

As a woman,
I have to live with that.

Recline and dine. Right?

How come you took over this place?

When it all blew up in Bodecker's
face, he had to get rid of it, fast.

And cheap.

I'd just come out of a divorce
that was messy but... lucrative.

So, when did you last have contact
with Bodecker?

When the deal went through.
Over a year ago, now.

We were never friends.

Bodecker doesn't do friendships
with women.

Especially not strong ones.

LOUD THUD

Ugh, great

SHE GASPS

Acid! You want some?

That's OK. I'll pass.

Is your apartment normally
that messy, or you had visitors?

What's it to you?

I'm not sure yet.
Commissaris Van der Valk.

I'm investigating the death
of Fleur Mas.

SHE SCOFFS
Like hell you are.

Police are all bastards.

I thought, given that you started
No To Silence, you might wanna talk.

Help me find out
what happened to Fleur Mas.

Maybe I'm wasting my time.

I didn't have you down as
the silent type. Are you baiting me?

Cos I don't like that.
I talk when I'm good and ready,

not when some policeman, or any man,
gives me permission.

There's a worm in the bottle.
They don't tend to like acid, but...

..well, they love tequila.

Smartass.

Get out.

When did you have time
to read a book?

It's a gift from Arjan.

Right, how we doing?
Stefan Bodecker,

the stuff he was accused of
and the scale...

We've got procurement, trafficking,
coercion, grooming, rape.

The list goes on and on, and as for
the age of some of the victims...

Nothing comes even close.
Do we know where he is?

Word is he's on this superyacht

owned by a Russian oligarch
in neutral waters,

somewhere in the Mediterranean.
Any associates?

Ivo de Witt. Right-hand man,
fixer, schmoozer, black belt.

Last heard of in Jakarta, Indonesia.

And Quinten Arkes, pretty boy,

rumoured to go into clubs
and pick up girls.

We've got a number for him
and an address.

Somewhere in an industrial area,
Oud-Zuid.

Right. You two pay him a visit.
Anouk Prinsens?

Checks out. Married and lucratively
divorced a record producer.

Took over the club about a year ago.
What about Femke?

She didn't know anything
about Bodecker and Fleur.

But guess who does have a lot
of images of Fleur on his laptop?

Artistic director,
Christiaan Timmerman.

Tech are on it as we speak.

We also double-checked
Fleur Mas' stalking complaint

and, well,
there doesn't seem to be one.

Maybe she told Femke she reported it
but didn't.

Couldn't face it?

Or didn't have the confidence in us
to do anything about it?

Yeah. Well, Hester Gill
wasn't a fan, either.

Bodecker. Ever marry?

He doesn't really strike me
as the marrying type.

This yacht.

We need to know if he's on it.

Ah, just talking about your case.
A link to Bodecker's activities.

Yeah, well,
Fleur Mas' parents don't think so.

They're very defensive when I asked
them. "A loyal family friend."

They won't hear a word
said against him.

Well, that would mean acknowledging

they handed their daughter over
to a suspected paedophile.

Indeed. Denial is a powerful thing.
How can we help?

Bodecker,
he's meant to be on this superyacht.

Somewhere in the Mediterranean.
Be good to check.

Well, he won't come back here,
will he? He'd be arrested on sight.

Well, not if he has powerful people
to protect him.

I'll contact Interpol.
Do you want them to board the yacht?

Rattle his cage?
It's fine by me if they do.

I just need to know if he's there.
Just leave it with me.

We need to be clever. If Bodecker's
got friends in high places,

they'll find some excuse
to take the case off us

and hand it over
to the secret service

in the interests
of national security.

Then we'll never bring down
the bastard.

If we can find him, we'll get him.

Oh, and, Piet?

I have three daughters.

Anything you do to nail Bodecker
is fine by me.

MUFFLED TV

'What we're gonna do
is just put them down here,

'and then we're gonna chop them up.

'The question is, how do you
like them? Diced or sliced...?'

Oh, God.

LOUD THUD

Police! Wait! Come here!

BOTH PANTING HEAVILY

What you planning
on doing with that? Eh?

That's a kretek, right?
Smoke them a lot in Jakarta?

Where Ivo de Witt is? Or maybe was?

We heard you was friends with him.
And Bodecker.

I'm not saying anything.

You want to check on her?
She seems pretty out of it.

Sure.

You out of it as well?
No.

I don't know anything
about Bodecker. You used to.

Look. Where can we find De Witt?

Pay you a visit, did he?
Clearly scared you.

Why? Boss, sorry to interrupt,
she's having a fit in there.

What d'you mean?
She's having a fit.

What d'you wanna do? Paramedics?
No medics!

Not so fast. Speak first.
De Witt, where?

I'm serious. De Witt.
I don't know.

Seriously! She's not looking good.
Blood's all drained from her face.

Please call medics, then!
The address, now!

OK, OK. He's at the bar, Waterkant.
That's where he does his stuff.

And what does he want with you?
I don't know.

He's searching for some muscle
and I told him no!

Please.
Yeah, go.

She's dead! You guys killed her!

You guys are just like them.

She's all right.
She's just fast asleep. I was...

..pulling your leg.

What's her name?
Ella.

Ella. Is she one of Bodecker's?
Yeah, that's why she's like this.

I got her out, you know?

I hate what they did to her.
Help us, then.

They'd kill me.

OK?

De Witt hangs out at Waterkant.

PHONE RINGS
Yes?

ENGINE REVS

THUD

HE GRUNTS

GRUNTS

GRUNTS

GROANS

Back off. You're out of your depth.

SIGHING

Are you OK?
What happened?

SIGHS
De Witt. He did a runner.

He did a job on you as well
by the look of it.

I nearly had him. Well...

Well, maybe you'll get another go.

I checked with local landlords.
He lives round the corner.

If you'd just waited,
I could have saved you a beating.

More importantly,
he knew we were onto him.

Someone warned him.
There's De Witt's.

I'm not about to shoulder that.
Over to you.

METALLIC CLICKING

Are you coming or what?

Bodecker and friends.

Grooms girls here.
Drives them to the mansion.

Let's get Forensics down here.

Have this place watched 24/7.
OK.

PHONE RINGS

Yep?

Got it.

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

Any news?

Dahlman called.

Interpol can't confirm
if Bodecker's on that yacht.

Hester Gill might be next.

She didn't take to me.

Maybe you can build a bridge
with her.

Hello. Hester?

It's Inspector Hassell.
Are you in there?

We want to help.

I promise.

I'm here to help.

Oh, you. On your own?

Drink?

No, thanks.

It's a nice place.
Belongs to my family.

Fleur and I
wanted to get out of the city.

Somewhere no-one could find us.

How did you?
Timmerman.

Who else knows you're here?

No-one. That was the point.
Not that it mattered in the end.

You found Fleur's killer yet?

We're working on it.

Ivo de Witt.

You recognise him?
We think he had links to Bodecker.

Why?

She did some concerts for him.

She did concerts
for loads of people.

Fleur would have told me
if anything...

Would she, though?
We didn't do secrets.

You started going out with her
before you finished with Lucienne.

That was a secret.

Lucienne know you're here?
Would it matter if she did?

No.
You wanna talk to her?

No.
No, her neither.

Just be careful, yeah?

DOOR OPENS

Penny for them?

Not worth that much, to be honest.

BRAD SIGHS

Timmerman checks out.

His computer
is swimming with emails

desperate to improve security
to protect Fleur.

Well, there's no sign
of De Witt or Bodecker.

They could be anywhere.

And Bodecker's grooming
and trafficking empire's

still running, right,
even if he's out of the country?

If rumours are true, he's
running an international network.

Why stop? Powerful people never
think they're gonna get caught.

That's why I left the priesthood.

I spoke out. They silenced me.

Get the man a beer.

My pleasure.
PHONE CHIMES

Um...

I've... I've gotta go.

Is that OK?
Sure.

It's just you and me, kid.
Just you and me.

And me.
LAUGHS

Oi.
FRANK GRUNTS

Anouk Prinsens told you she had
no contact with Bodecker, right?

Yeah, not since
she took over his venue.

She lied. According to this,

she's had contact with him hundreds
of times over the last year

via her computer.

Nice one.

Ha!
Who needs Job when you got me, eh?

PHONE BUZZES

DOOR CLOSES,
SHE SNIFFS

I got you some money.

I don't want your money any more.
Yeah, you do.

Is the casino not paying or...
are you in debt again?

What are you, my mum?
In effect.

Is the casino on the level?

SCOFFS
Meaning what?

Meaning... has anyone
ever propositioned you to...

..to do anything else?

No.

I just want you to be careful.
It's the 21st century.

I stand behind a table and deal.

I don't sit in a window and I do
not need you looking out for me.

I love you, Elisha.

And we'll get through this.
We always do.

So you keep saying.

Trust me.

INHALES SHARPLY

Close the door on your way out.

Or stay and watch me
do another line.

It's your apartment, after all.

INDISTINCT SPEECH

Hey. What can I get you?

Uh, sorry. Excuse me.
Does Job live here?

Who wants to know?
Oh, I met him at the gym.

We said we were gonna
grab a tea together.

You? At the gym? Seriously?

Yeah, I know.
You gotta make the effort, ain't ya?

Anyway, he's showing me the ropes.
Is he in?

No.

Oh, sorry.
It was a messy split, was it?

What? He's my brother.
Oh.

Jerk.

Who should I say called?
Jerk. Jerk's just fine.

How can I help?

Why did you lie to me earlier?

You said you'd had no contact with
Bodecker. In fact, you've had a lot.

Just business.

I thought I bought
this place for a steal.

It turns out he's played me.
I can't afford to sue him,

so I've no choice
but to be in contact.

You could have said that.

Well, nobody likes admitting
they've been made a fool of.

And given what he's been accused of,

I don't want anyone knowing
I have any dealings with him.

Oh, looks like
your date's arrived.

He's not my type.
Thanks.

Oh, maybe we'll
get a couple of beers, though.

Sure.

Everything OK?

Mm, give or take. Arjan just left.

On the house.
PHONE BUZZES

On your feet, soldier.
Arjan wants to meet.

Now.

GROANING

CRIES OUT

PIET WINCES

Are your ribs hurting you?

HE EXHALES
Only when I laugh.

CLATTERING

GLASS CRACKS

It's De Witt. Back exit.

Do you think he found
Arjan's evidence?

No, Arjan was way too clever
to leave it here,

way too brave to talk.

What was he doing at the club?

Don't know,
but he had words with Anouk,

who lied to us about
not being in touch with Bodecker.

Yeah, of course. Yeah.

All right, good. Well done. Thanks.

INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHAT

I get the gist.

He was beaten up
before he was thrown off.

All right, leave it with me.

Forensics have come through.

Stefan Bodecker's prints
are on record.

They're all over De Witt's house.
Doesn't exactly help.

We figured he'd been there
at some point over the years.

Try the last 24 hours, hmm?

Yesterday's newspaper
was in the bin.

His prints were all over it.

Your man Bodecker's back in town.

Search the place.

What are we looking for?
You'll know when you find it.

You left in a hurry.
Is everything all right?

Forget the pleasantries.
We need you to come to the station.

What? Now?
Yeah, right now.

I saw you having
an argument with Arjan.

Now he's dead.

What was that about?

Uh, he, um...

he came to warn me
that I was in danger.

SHE SIGHS

I did see things... years ago.

Arjan taped me telling him
everything I know.

So why not tell me that?

Because Arjan swore us all
to secrecy. "Us"?

I was one of several women,
Fleur among them,

who Arjan tracked down
and convinced to open up.

Hester Gill?

All right, well, we'll send
someone round to her apartment.

What was Arjan's plan?

To get enough evidence to bring down
not just Bodecker,

but everyone else he serviced.

No-one was gonna be able
to take them on solo,

but together, with Arjan's help,
maybe.

What is the evidence?

I'm not sure, but two days ago,

Arjan finally hacked
into Bodecker's computer.

That's the real reason
I'm still in touch with Bodecker.

Arjan used my computer
to gain access to his.

And Bodecker knows
he's been hacked, right?

I think so.
So why were you angry with him?

Because I didn't think it was safe
for us to be seen together

and, clearly, I was right.

You know we can offer
you protection, a safe house.

KNOCK AT DOOR

DOOR HANDLE RATTLES

KNOCKING INTENSIFIES

HEAVY THUD

BREATHES SHAKILY

SMASHING AND SCREAMING

Anything at Maya?
Clean as a whistle.

OK, we're arranging a safe house
for Anouk Prinsens.

I want you to take her.
Got it.

Arjan Hersi. No prizes for
guessing the cause of death.

Multiple injuries consistent
with a fall from a height.

Fractured spine, pelvis,
femurs, fat emboli in the lungs.

What? Is that relevant?
Yeah, I think so.

Globules of fat from the bone
marrow, gets in the bloodstream,

circulate round the body
when the bone's broken.

Meaning?

Well, it means
that Arjan was still alive.

His heart was still pumping
when he went out the window,

when he hit the car.

And just for the record,
cigarette burns to the eyelids.

Nasty.
PHONE RINGS

Hello?

Yeah.

OK, OK, one thing at a time.
Where are you?

They got to Arjan, didn't they?
Did they kill him?

Yes, they did.
Oh.

Oh! That means I'm next.

Are you sure this place is safe?
Yeah.

I gave what I had to Arjan
and destroyed everything else

on his advice.

Did Fleur?
I'm not sure.

I know she kept a notebook.

We need Arjan's evidence.

Do you have any idea
where he might have hidden it?

No. That was the whole point.

Do you know Anouk Prinsens?
Not really.

She worked at the Zecker after me.

They got me young.

Anyone else
who might have spoken to Arjan?

Or was it just you, Fleur and Anouk?
No, there were others.

Someone called Ella.
Yeah, we know of her.

But it was mainly me and Fleur.

It's all right. Almost there.

TYRES SCREECH

What is this?

What about De Witt at Waterkant?

Do you know him?

Look at me.

Do you see me?

I mean, really see me?

Well, then you know that
I know every wall, every corner,

every inch of that house...

..and of De Witt and of Bodecker.

How did you get out?

Best thing I ever did.

Some men like someone
that's damaged,

but for Bodecker,
it kind of went against

his veneer of respectability.

It was a turn-off
for him and the rest.

For me, a constant reminder.

What's with these kids?
TUTS

Oh, come on.

Come on!

What did Arjan hack into?

Videotapes of the rich
and powerful with underage girls.

Bodecker filmed everything.
That was, uh, his insurance.

Imagine who you think is involved.

Now go higher.

They'll silence you as well.

It's over.
You've come so far.

I said I was here for you,
and I meant it.

We'll protect you.
We'll take you to a safe place.

Are you kidding me?
The streets are safer.

But, seriously,
what planet are you on?

All of us are targets.

They'll stop at nothing.
Neither will we.

I'm better on my own.

What's going on here?

PISTOL CLICKS

One move from either of you,
she's dead.

You! Get out of the car!
Hands where I can see them.

Keys. Get the keys.

Come here. Whoa!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Take your hands off me!
Shut up.

I told you to back off.
Maybe this time you will.

Let's go.

TYRES SCREECH

Argh!

They took Anouk. Brad and Job
were ambushed at gunpoint.

What? Are they OK?
Yes, they're OK, thankfully.

They must have been
followed from the station.

It sounds more
coordinated than that.

Someone intercepted like they knew
the direction we were heading in.

In the same way someone knew
to tip off De Witt we were onto him.

Is it someone in the station?

Maybe Fleur Mas
did report the stalking.

Maybe it just didn't get onto the
system because we didn't want it to.

All right. Any word on Anouk?

'No, there's nothing,

'but we've got a whole team
searching for her.'

Right, right.

Did you get any sleep at all?

I shouldn't have come,
not when you're so busy.

You're right. I've got to try
and make life and work mix.

I just find it hard.

Actually, I've been thinking.
I think we should, um...

I don't know. I'm not very good
at this sort of thing, all right?

I don't seem to be able
to know how to say

what people... say.

Should I say it for you?
That'd be great.

You're finishing it, right?
Exactly.

What? No, no, no.
No, no, no, the opposite.

I think we should...

..take it to the next level.

Which is what, exactly?

Well, I don't know.

I mean, I'm pretty rusty.

I don't know. Is there...
Is there an app, maybe?

I mean, you know,
it's all that stuff, innit?

It's all the commitment,
exclusivity.

Get a dog?
Trips to Paris.

Exactly, yeah, Paris.
Trips to Paris.

Well, I'm not sure.

I mean, I don't want
either of us to get hurt.

Right? You know, just keep it light.

Yeah, I mean, lightly.

Yeah. Light is fine, too.
You know me.

As light as a feather.

Don't get me wrong.

I could fall.

I could really... fall.

And, er, we're so different.

And there's a lot we don't know
about each other and...

Well, we're total opposites,
really.

But opposites can attract.

I'm getting married, Piet.

Are you?

Maybe I should go.

Yeah, maybe you should.

Take it you weren't just passing.

I'm sorry about Fleur.

She was clearly very special.
Why are you here?

To warn you to be vigilant.

I mean, I figured Piet did too,
but I...

I guess you'd ignore him
and do the opposite.

But listen to you?
There's always a first time.

You could have rung.

I deleted your number.

Apparently, Fleur kept a notebook.
Does that mean anything to you?

I know she had bad experiences
with men,

but she didn't want to
talk about them.

There were nightmares
and flashbacks.

Sometimes, she'd lash out at me
when we were...

She was vulnerable...

..and I felt protective.

She needed me.

I'm sorry for any hurt
I've caused, but you're strong.

Be nice to be weak for a change.

Pepper spray?

You romantic!
Just in case.

Vehicles from last night
not registered

and CCTV's given us nothing.

Anouk's phone disabled
and untraceable.

This lot really know what they're
doing. And they're succeeding.

Fleur Mas and Arjan, both dead.
Anouk Prinsens, probably dead, too.

They're erasing every trace.

Why would Bodecker come back,
though, right? He's a wanted man.

Why didn't he just get his heavies
to do everything for him?

Well, maybe he panicked.

Maybe what Arjan has
is too explosive

or maybe it's something else.
Yeah.

We bothering you?
Arjan gave me this.

It's about a battle
in the Franco-Dutch War.

The French can't be behind this,
can they?

Why would Arjan do that?

He also mentioned something about
the first battle and not the second.

So it's like a clue, then, right?
I reckon so.

To what?
Finding the evidence he's got.

Yes! That's it.
Mm-hm?

He's found something that no-one
else would understand but you

and he's confident that only you
will know what he's talking about.

It's...
CHUCKLES

It's brilliant.
Yes.

Genius. Well?
No pressure.

None felt,
because I have a secret weapon.

You.

OK, it was a sea battle in 1673

between the allied Anglo-French
fleet

commanded by Prince Rupert
of the Rhine.

Prince Rupert of the Rhine.
You're making that up.

No, I'm not. Was Arjan into history?

Not that I know of.

And you're sure he said
the first battle?

The first battle and not the second?
"To begin with."

Then he said, "Either, really."
It didn't matter.

Huh!

You heard from Hester Gill?
No.

Oh, I forgot.
Dahlman wants to see you.

Mm.

We've got a problem.

I was asked
to close the investigation

and hand it over
to the secret service.

Right. Protecting paedophiles being
a matter of national security.

Yeah, so it would seem.

Don't even think
of asking me to stop.

Arjan Hersi's a friend of mine.

I don't have many.
I've got one, maybe two.

I don't mind being beaten up,

but I'm not having someone putting
guns to the heads of my team.

Piet, I said I was asked.
I didn't say we would.

Keep going. Just be careful.

Hard rehearsal? Carol doing OK?

We'll get there. Ticket sales?

Oh, through the roof.

Fleur's death
has generated a lot of publicity.

Are you OK? You look exhausted.

Do you want me to get you a car?
No, I'll be fine.

Any leads on the whereabouts
of Arjan Hersi's evidence?

No.

Just keep Julia in the loop.

DOOR CLOSES
You're slipping.

That's way too quick to say you've
no leads on Arjan's evidence.

What have you got?

How do I know I can trust you?

I've got a cryptic clue from Arjan.
We're working on it.

But I'm wary. There's prying eyes.

Work somewhere else, then.

God knows you do
the rest of the time.

CRIES OUT

They got to Timmerman.
He's in hospital, unconscious.

What would they want with him?
What does he know?

He knows where Femke lives.
Let's go.

GLASS SHATTERING

FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING

PHONE VIBRATES

She's not answering her phone.
Floor it!

It is floored.
She can handle herself, right?

Yeah, more than you.
I gave her some pepper spray.

What, you call this flooring it?

TYRES SCREECH

Argh!

SPRAY HISSES,
GUNSHOTS

FLOORBOARDS CREAK

Hi.

Anything?
No-one.

Any ideas?
Yeah, there's a place we used to go.

HEAVY THUD,
SHE GROANS

Where's the notebook?

Back in the fields.

PAINED CRY

Where in the fields?
Where you won't find it!

Wanna bet?

You chose the wrong place to hide.

I don't think so.

Hey. How you doing?

Over there.

Hey, do me a favour.
Reach for that gun of yours, OK?

Lucienne...
What? Not so brave, are we?

I wouldn't reach my gun in time.

Well, how about we even things up
a bit?

GUNSHOT,
HE SCREAMS

What? Pulled a gun on me.

PANTS AND GROANS

Bring me to the hospital.

Tell us where Bodecker is
and we might go a bit faster.

Where's he staying?
Where's he hiding out?

You want me to do that other knee?
Easy.

She always like this?

We should have brought a picnic.

I want to know exactly
what happened to De Witt.

Well, um, we took him
to the hospital and he's fine.

I'll call you back.

The secret service are all over us.

Ahoy.

I'm no good with boats.
I get seasick.

Even if I do that horizon thing,
it's about the middle ear balance.

Ooh, we might have something
on Bodecker, though.

He was never married,

but he was in a long-standing
relationship with, er...

Maya Hagelin.

Maya, like the club?

It's coincidence, right?

Thanks for calling me back.
We got De Witt.

He's been hospitalised,
and he's under armed guard.

What have you got?

Why would Anouk Prinsens name
her club after Bodecker's partner?

Aye!

Listen, Piet, all your cutlery's
blunt as hell, mate.

You're not doing an autopsy
down there, are you?

Pea and celery soup.

I thought people might need
some nourishment.

Yeah, well, we've got work to do.

I didn't know you'd knocked off
for the day.

I got everything done
that I needed to,

including a very successful
VMD session.

That's vacuum metal deposition
to you.

See, you get zinc and gold...
Right, Hendrik...

It's a way of getting fingerprints
off fabric,

so off your shirt
from your altercation with De Witt

and off Arjan's from his.

We already know
it was De Witt that hit me.

Yes, I appreciate that.
God! "Me, me, me, me, me."

But what you DON'T know
is that it's also a match

for the fragment found on
the smashed glass the acid was in.

So we can confirm he committed
the acid attack against Fleur Mas.

And killed Arjan.
Thank you!

More importantly, what do people
feel about celeriac?

Yeah.

Do I need to be worried that
you're gonna shoot someone else?

Maybe. Time will tell.

That's not really the answer
I was looking for.

Anything in that notebook?
Yeah, plenty.

Fleur might have been
able to bury her trauma,

but she clearly
couldn't let it go.

Quinten Arkes got in touch.

His partner, Ella, says there's
another property that Bodecker uses.

It's not De Witt's.
It's on the Keizersgracht.

Let's get down there.

Oi! What about this soup?

Keep it warm.
Huh!

CHURCH BELLS RINGING

How do we want
to play this?

I don't think
we'll want to just knock.

You two stay here.
Wait for our signal.

We'll head round the back.
How's that gonna help?

These houses just back onto
the ones on the next canal along.

Yeah, I know how the canals work.

Oh. Beautiful.

Don't worry about it.

We need access to your garden.
Thank you.

No.

Three. Three.

Yeah.

Police! Don't move! Don't move.

Mr Bodecker. Sorry to interrupt.

You going somewhere?

One of his girls, are you?
I didn't think so.

You named the club
after your mum, right?

You're his daughter.

So, Arjan didn't
come to the club to warn you.

He came to threaten you.

I told you, I was on his side.
You were lying.

All that stuff about helping
Arjan hack... Complete invention.

You just knew about all that
from Daddy, right?

This whole thing has been about
you protecting your father.

My father is innocent of all
the crimes he's been accused of.

SCOFFS
How do you figure that?

He's been framed.

Do you really believe that?

Forget he's your father
for a minute.

From one woman to another,

I'm asking you,
speak out for the women who can't.

What's it gonna take?

If my clubs were being used
to procure girls,

it was done without my knowledge.

So, why leave the country?

Because powerful people who were
involved needed a scapegoat.

Could you fetch me a glass of water?

I'm an innocent man.
And I'm not a stupid woman.

We get that you're just a cog
in a bigger wheel.

You have footage of people
way more powerful than you

having sex with underage girls.

Correct?

And you think
that's going to protect you?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Did they abuse you, too?

I didn't have you down
as somebody

who'd just stand by and watch,
as a woman,

unless you, too, have been a victim.

And, like the other girls,

you were too scared
to go against Daddy's will.

Now, that's really got to hurt,
hasn't it?

Being groomed by your own father.

What, did he tell you it was OK?

Did your mother know?

It's Maya Hagelin, right?
I mean, what happened to her?

You leave my mother out of this.

Well, maybe she knew.
Maybe she found out.

Or was she in denial?

Did she just refuse
to let herself admit it,

that her daughter
was no different to the rest?

Or maybe she was a paedophile, too.
She was not like them.

Is that an admission?

Do you truly believe that members
of the police department,

the judiciary, the government...

..dignitaries, celebrities,
sportsmen...

..presidents, maybe even royalty...

..are capable of such heinous acts?

And more.
And we'll prove it.

Then I look forward
to seeing your evidence.

We have Fleur Mas's notebook.

It's just a paranoid fantasy,
isn't it?

I don't believe
in the afterlife...

..but those that do, say that
once their loved ones cross,

they know and see everything.

Your mum will know
everything that happened.

Imagine.

The question is, do you
want to help us bring them down

or are you just gonna revert to type
and be Daddy's girl forever?

My father is an innocent man.

You know what I don't get?
Why you came back.

It's risky. Reckless, even.

So, come on, let us in.

You know you want to.

SCOFFS

Let's talk about Arjan, then.

I mean, he's like a fly around crap.

You keep swatting him away,
he keeps coming back.

You know what he's got
and you panic.

You tell powerful people
there's a problem. They get jumpy.

No matter where you are, you
know they can still get to you,

kill you.

Unless you come back,
sort out the mess.

Eliminate the problem.

And rescue Anouk.

She's implicated in the evidence,
right?

That's the real reason
you came back, for her.

But how do you know
they won't kill you anyway?

Because if any of this was true,
which it isn't, but if it was...

..perhaps I might
have measures in place

to protect me

so that if anything
was to happen to me or to Anouk,

anything from death, down
to a modest custodial sentence...

..the truth will out
across the world.

So you've got them over a barrel.
Them...

and you.

This won't make court,
let alone jail.

What it will do
is make you unemployed.

Not if Arjan gave us information
that will lead us to his evidence.

But if he'd done that,
you'd have it by now.

No.

Whatever it was
that Arjan hacked into and stole...

..is lost to the world.

Shame. A missed opportunity
to nail whoever it is

behind these oh-so-terrible crimes.

I was thinking
about what Arjan said

about the first battle
and then the second battle

and then about it not mattering.

He said that just
so you'd remember it, and you did.

And it doesn't matter because
they're both in the same year, 1673.

1-6-7-3. That's the message.

But what is that?
Like a PIN number or...?

An address? A postcode?
..or a code to a safe?

Did he say anything else?
He wished me happy birthday.

Oh, um, happy birthday!
I'm sorry we missed it.

It wasn't.

Well, when is your birthday?
I mean, I'm not asking

because I want to buy you a card,
but maybe it's relevant.

Ninth of April.
Ninth of April. So 0-9-0-4.

Aries. Headstrong.
Charming, apparently.

Yeah, well,
that's astronomy for you.

Astrology, Brad. Did Arjan
know when your birthday was?

Yeah, he did. I met him on it once.

0-9-0-4...
Where would you normally meet him?

We had a cafe we met at.

This time, Arjan insisted on
the bike park at Centraal Station.

0-9-0-4-1-6-7-3...
He didn't say why.

He just said he wanted somewhere
as public as possible.

So why not Dam Square or, you
know, Leidseplein, Museumplein?

1-6-7-3...
A ferry number or a bus.

Could be a bank account.
Yeah, he's hidden evidence

in a bank account
in Centraal Station.

Stag do? Stag do.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah, I went on a stag night with
some mates. It all got pretty messy.

We was dressed as Vikings,
that was it.

Yeah, it all got pretty hazy
after the woman with the cake

and the bloke with the
very strangely-shaped...

The point, please, Brad.
Ah, yeah, sorry, no.

One of the stags joined us late
and he had a rucksack with him

and instead of taking
it round town with him,

we forced him to stash it
in the left luggage department

and you needed a code to get
in there, I seem to remember.

That's near the bike park.

0-9-0-4 or 1-6-7-3.
Yeah, no lockers start with a zero.

1-6-7-1. 1-6-7... Here!

1-6-7-3.

Right, let's find out if Arjan's
left you a birthday present.

KEYPAD BLEEPS

LOCK CLICKS

HENDRIK LAUGHS

There you go!
Get him a life jacket!

SEXUAL PANTING

'Yeah! Yeah!'

We've got them.

Have we?
Yes.

We take copies of the material.
We take measures.

We act.
DOORBELL RINGS

Hi, Lisa. Is your dad up?
Yeah, he is.

Can you pass me
the marmalade and honey?

Dad?

Jan.
Hey. Good news?

Yeah. Yeah, very.

You got a minute?

We found Arjan's evidence.

Excellent.

We're going to give you 20 minutes

to leave your family
with the dignity you don't deserve,

the dignity you didn't allow
some of those girls.

Now, we've come to you first
cos you're on the footage often.

You need to lose weight
around the middle.

Prison diet should help,
especially ten, 20 years of it.

You can't speak to me like that.

Those women were younger
than your daughters.

He can speak to you
any way he likes.

And unlike Fleur Mas's reports
of being stalked,

we're not about to go away.

And before that head
starts thinking...

We've taken measures to ensure
that if anything happens to us,

the footage will be released
to every major media outlet

in the world. It's Bodecker's idea.

And Arjan's.

Oh!
Are you seeing Lena later?

No.

Next level not work out, then?

Everything all right?
Yeah. Yeah, fine.

Um, actually, no.

I've got something
I want to tell you...

..and it's the reason I was late.

It's complicated,
but I have a sister

and let's just say
we have our differences.

I know.
You do?

Well, were you gonna tell me?

I figured maybe it was private.

We all have our secrets, right?

Anyway, I just, um...
I just wanted you to know.

You know if it kicks off...
Yeah, I know. I need to share.

No.

If it kicks off,
we're all here for you.

OK?

Should feel better than this, right?
Yes.

What's she doing there?

Bodecker!

SCREAMS

On your knees.
On the ground now.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Sorry. Coming through.

Brave of you to go ahead.
Technically, we're not.

We've been told we were cancelled
on account of Hester's actions.

We'll go ahead anyway.
It's a sell-out.

I'm proud of you.

You gonna be OK?

Yeah. You know me.

Staying for the concert?

Yeah, we all are.
Piet?

SOLEMN CELLO SOLO

CHILD SOBBING