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They kidnapped Fran.
A gang of smugglers who want me help them with the controls in the port.
Why you? -Because I've done that before.
For Rose. -Jesus...
I'm going to make sure that Roosje nothing is lacking. Pinky promise.
Look. -Sorry, Isabelle.
I'm no longer your concern. It should never have been me either.
Do you know this woman? Can you tell me more about her?
A sick mind? A psychopath?
In any case, someone is targeting it on the weakest in society.
They don't see it, mother. What if my still lifes would no longer remain silent?
If they literally the indifference would bite the world to pieces, what then?
Your research is important.
It could be the indifference help out the world.
Then I want to help.
I have failed. I thought he would be reborn.
You have to get out of town. There is no vigilante there.
Are you crazy? Come.
I know what I can do tonight to... control of Mauritania.
And then they let Fran go? -I'll take her back. I promise.
Where's Fran?
I did what you asked.
Is it nice, Roosje?
What is that here?
Out of the way. Out of the way.
Fuck.
Styx.
He's coming your way. -Shit.
Fuck.
I lost him.
Why didn't you wait? on the reinforcement?
Roosje...
Where is she?
Styx, calm down, okay? Now is not the time to do stupid things.
Where is she?
We are friends.
And technically I'm allowed as a friend be a little angry, right?
You promised me, Styx. No police.
I swear, buddy. Where is my daughter?
If you kill me, you will never find her again.
Oops.
Gino...
You got what you wanted, right? You've had your load, right?
Give me my girl back.
You should never be guided by emotions, Styxie. Sun Tzu, Art Of War.
See where that leads. Broke my fucking knee.
We both know: nothing is irreversible. -You think?
What if you are no longer with you mangiare can?
Give me your cell phone we're going to visit someone.
Motherfucker.
I needed it. Here.
You will be able to use it too after tonight.
You've seen the body?
It's the same guy anyway that cannibal again.
We were lured away on purpose.
Styx must have something to do with this. He knocked me down.
And he ran away when we arrived.
I should have believed you sooner. I'm requesting an arrest warrant for Styx.
What are you going to do with that?
I... the laundry?
No no. We're not going to do that. We want it to look authentic.
Mia will wake up soon. Maybe you can go take a look. Okay?
Thank you.
Clear.
Clear.
Lina...
Shit.
Hello? -Hello Docter? It's me.
Prepare your room. -Now?
I have a new guinea pig for you.
Damn.
Let me go.
Styxie.
Styxie, you realize that you will never see your little one again?
If you tell me where she is, I'll let you go.
Fuck you, motherfucker. -Fuck you too, man.
Yes, he's awake. Can you loosen your seat belt...
Fuck... Shit.
Are you okay, sir?
My cart.
Raf, I'm going crazy. Record or let us hear from you.
Do you have Fran or not?
I should have paid attention to her.
It's not your fault, okay?
I shouldn't have left her alone.
Where have you been last night?
We agreed that you would it would ask if you wanted to go to Julie?
Sorry Mama.
It's no one's fault. Except from the people who took Fran.
And daddy's.
These are his measurements... -Dad is doing his best.
He tries to find her.
I don't understand why you like him always defends.
Sometimes people you like do things bad things.
But that doesn't mean you can just stop liking them.
Shouldn't we call the police?
Your father said: No police. -But, Mom...
No, Vic. Promise me: you don't tell anyone anything.
Julie?
stuffed victims - police desperate for serial killer
Cindy goes crazy can you come?
He will not come. His mother doesn't let him go outside.
Mommy's baby. And in the meantime, we're stuck with the shit.
It's not his fault after all... -He chose that barn.
Yes, but he couldn't have known... -And we've all been there.
What do you think happens? when they find that thing?
They comb it through, like the CSI.
Fingerprints, DNA, the entire santen boutique.
You are in their database, so am I.
We hang. All thanks to that pimple head.
Hey...
You still have me. I will never let you down.
There is a solution for everything.
Please... Please, no. No...
We think Raf is a mess has tipped off human smugglers
about port controls.
And that he did yesterday on purpose sabotaged one of those controls.
Isa?
Raf has nothing to do with human smuggling to make.
Come on, Lina.
Vic?
What should I know about that? We don't even talk to each other anymore.
You have it last night and this morning called several times.
We put a trace on his phone.
Twelve phone calls what was so urgent?
I... -It was my fault.
I was away last night and she thought Dad knew where I was.
I couldn't reach him. He didn't answer.
So he turned off his cell phone, so we can't trace him.
Isa...
If there is anything that us could help...
It's really important that we find him.
Okay.
Okay.
You said he was going to the hospital had been for a scan?
Do you happen to have the name? from the specialist?
Good day, Inspector Delacroix. -Hello, Inspector.
Are you doctor Vrancken?
Can I help you?
Yes, it concerns a patient of yours. Raphael Styx?
Can I come in otherwise? -Yes of course.
That's also a coincidence.
Does it have to do with Martha? Do you know anything more about that?
I have to say, we were all there the heart of the food bank.
Anyway, I'll let you ask the questions. You wanted to know something about Mr. Styx?
What's wrong with him?
I can't tell you that directly. That falls under my professional secrecy.
You performed a brain scan on him. -You spoke to his wife.
Yes, Mr. Styx is indeed one I have been consulted several times,
but the results were inconclusive.
When was the last time? -I can't remember that right away.
I'll have to check that out.
He called you three days ago. We have his phone records.
Maybe he is wanted? Is there something going on?
Doctor...
Well, he did indeed call me.
But then I got it not heard or seen again.
What was that phone call about? -Medical test results.
Does his medical condition pose a danger?
Yeah, I can't give you those kinds of details.
Then I really need you request a warrant.
There was an incident today, involving Styx.
Oh dear. -Yes.
It could be good that he needs medical attention.
Yeah right.
Well, he hasn't been here anyway, if that's the question.
Yes, I would be happy to show you the house. -No, that won't be necessary.
If he contacts...
Thanks for your help.
You've heard everything, I assume?
I didn't know you knew Martha Deroy. -Martha.
Martha was a regular customer at the food bank. Katya and I work there as volunteers.
Naturally.
That bastard chooses people who are alone and have to beg for help.
You have to help me, doctor. -Yes, how?
You are your newest test subject already lost.
You were busy anyway with a promising experiment?
Not that promising apparently.
No one feels the pain of failure sharper than myself.
Except the patients.
You think I do science just for the sake of science.
That I only look at the disease, not to humans.
You're wrong, Mr. Styx, that's because you don't know me. You do not know who I am.
And you know? Scientists, doctors...
We know the world is sick and that it our mission is to heal her.
That does not always work. That is the burden we bear.
Of course I know that a doctor is not a doctor,
or is not a full doctor, without empathy.
Is that why...
said to my wife that I had mental problems?
That it's all her fault?
I wanted to keep your secret.
That is no longer necessary. She knows what I am. -You told her?
Is that wise?
A good marriage has no secrets.
No. And for your doctor it's better not to have one.
Why didn't you tell me earlier? about Gino Tersago?
Would that have made any difference? Then I was cured? Would there be a cure?
You're right.
What are you going to do?
Same tests again on infected people, that makes no sense whatsoever.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Bite me. That's the only way to the infection
from the beginning to the end to be able to follow.
You want to look for your daughter? Well, then you need to get stronger. Come on.
I volunteer, Styx. Bite. You're hungry. Give in to it.
Come on. Come on. Give in to it, come on. Bite.
Bite.
Styx, you're going to fade away.
You're going to fade away.
Hungry.
Open your mouth. Yes, drink well.
A little bit more. Good.
Well done, honey.
Do you like it?
What is?
Nothing.
I'm just glad you're here.
When can I go home again?
Don't you find it fun?
Yes.
Just eat your sandwich.
So that you grow big and strong.
Hey, Raf. I'm glad you're coming again. It's almost time, isn't it?
Hey, are you okay? -Yes Yes Yes.
I want to be alone with Dad for a while Before it's too late.
Can you still draw?
Raf?
Bye dad.
It's just nice weather outside, isn't it?
Not too bad.
It's more pleasant to go when the sun shines.
The sun and the sea. Which I don't would give to see that again.
I'm glad you came. Thank you.
Then we can do it again talk at ease.
How is it going at home?
I might be blind, but I'm not blind.
You only get one chance in life, little guy.
If it's lived, it's lived.
I messed up.
Maybe it's not too late. -It should have been too late long ago.
Do you believe in miracles, Dad?
You're not going to try to change my mind?
Daddy. Daddy. Dad...
Your hands are so cold, man. -I can't ask anyone else this.
I wouldn't ask you either if it wasn't about my daughter.
Is something wrong with Frannie? -Dad, I need a miracle.
But that comes at a big cost.
Hey... -Hey, where are you?
Sorry, I should have called. I...
Raf is here, right? -Shit.
He was acting really strange. -Is Fran with him?
Fran? No. I thought the kids were no longer allowed to visit him.
We are coming. Tell him to stay there. -Where would he go?
And that he never turns on his mobile phone. -Mobile?
Yes, he will know why.
Sorry. -It is well.
At first I thought you were trying to tell me something.
Oh boy.
I then promised mom that I was going to take good care of you.
For better or for worse.
And that's not going to change now just before the end.
Thank you.
Raf. Get Fran back. I take care of the living.
But not here.
I know that a man should not be greedy, but if one miracle is possible,
why not two?
Is she still coming? Or is it another postponement?
Hey, what are we up to? -Dad wants to go outside for a while.
No, sorry Raf, that can be... -Don't come any closer.
It's my own decision.
Tell Isabelle and the kids that I really like them.
Why didn't you call us immediately? When you knew he was here?
Why did you ask Rhian to say to him
that he wasn't allowed to turn on his cell phone?
Tell him, Mom.
Say something?
Dad isn't going to find her anyway. -Who find?
Isabelle... -They have Fran.
They kidnapped her.
If Raf did what they wanted, They would let her go, but...
something must have gone wrong yesterday.
It is so beautiful. So beautiful.
All services have been notified.
For now we'll keep it discreet not to rush the kidnappers.
We're going to find her, okay?
Raf promised me the same.
Now I promise.
What I do not understand...
I mean, you were scared to call the police, but...
Why didn't you call me?
Here.
None of it would have happened if Dad wasn't there.
But we don't know yet how exactly the fork sits in the stem.
Are you going to defend him too?
You look like him, you know that? -No fucking way.
You brought back that gold brooch, even...
must take the pressure from your friends have been big.
And that is your moral compass. That is valuable, you should cherish it.
Your father never lets himself be told. He only does what he thinks is right.
And of course that has already cost him a lot. -It's an asshole.
You know him as he is now. Earlier... -Fuck that.
He only thinks about himself.
You don't know... -I know more than you think.
I know he's more fed up than not, that he's a fucking bad dad,
that he is a little girl knocked over.
You don't know anything, brat. And if you want to lecture me and your dad,
then come back in 30 years
if you go a few kilometers walked in our shoes.
I shouldn't have done that.
Thanks, boy. Thank you.
It is well.
Come.
Come on, it's good the way it is.
It is well. It is well.
It is well.
Thanks honey.
Without you I would never have it could do so beautifully this time.
I'll help you put him in the van.
I love you.
I love you too.
One can of gasoline will be enough.
What is?
Maybe there's something there that could lead to that serial killer.
Yes, or to us. We already discussed that, right?
But if that means they can get that guy then it's strange that we...
You start off like that son of a cop of yours to sound.
Okay Cindy, but I'm just saying...
And I say I don't feel like it to be arrested.
You do? Go ahead. Maybe I'll come visit sometime.
I'm not here, message after the beep.
Cunt. Cunt. Shit, shit.
Yes, okay. Thank you.
He has only been online for a short time. He lost his trace again.
Fucker.
Hello, Maurice. -Thank you and goodbye.
Ciao.
Hello? -Get her ready.
What are you going to do? -That's none of your business. Get her ready.
Frannie, wake up. Come on, let's put your clothes on.
You can just wear them over your pajamas. Yes well done. Your pants.
Well done. Well done.
Shit.
Okay dear. Whatever happens, be quiet, okay? Don't move, okay?
Come here. Come on, crawl under the bed. Yes well done.
Goddamnit. Fran. -Daddy.
Girl, come here. Come here. Fran.
Let me take a look at you.
Dad is here. Dad is here.
Mr. Styx?
Rostje, did you find something?
And? -Yes, person involved may have been found.
Who the fuck are you again?
Serious? In my fucking knee again?
Stay down. Stay down.
You're the boss. -Hands behind your back.
Hands behind your back.
That will teach me to trust a whore.
What did you say? -Sorry, sex worker.
Careful with my knee.
I would have been better off eating your daughter right away.
Say that again. -Styx.
Say that again.
Open your mouth. -We still need him.
Styxie, I knew you were a sissy.
Fran, wait.
Can I really keep that?
Roosje can no longer play with it. -I'll take good care of it.
Yes I know.
Come here.
Just ring the bell. -Aren't you coming in?
No. I do not think that your mother will find that pleasant.
Go quickly.
Frannie. Oh, girl. Hey, how did you get here?
Put him down. Put him down.
Don't forget here.
Wait, no stop. Stop. Come on, we have to get out of here.
Traitor.
No... Fuck.
Vic... Vic, stop that. Come with me.
Julie, quick.
Hey, baby.
Hey, it's okay. You should not be afraid.
It's okay. Everything will be fine.
It's okay, baby.
Where's Vic?
With his love, I think.
Is it still on?
Thank you. The haze grass is no longer needed.
Amanda Gabriรซls has been arrested.
Frannie, girl, it's important that you really tell us everything.
So we can catch those bad guys.
She's really, really tired now. -It's okay, Mom.
Dad saved me.
I know what you did, son of a bitch.
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