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- Can I help you? - Yes.

I want a safe deposit box.

Very well.

You have ID?

I have a passport.

If you help the cash transport, I'll deal with this.

Give it to me.

Thank you.

Hello, sir.

You want a box?

This is your passport?

Shit, his heart!

Okay, guys, get out quietly.

Stand there quietly.

Keep cool in all you do.

Keep cool it does you good.

Keep cool think of yourself and fuck the rest.

Keep cool in all you do.

I have to keep cool and fuck the rest.

Smoke ganja every day against the stress.

You can't trust anyone in this world so trust everyone.

Walk forward.

Stop by the white line.

Take a good look down.

You are crossing the line. Look at it.

When you cross, you're in Glen Mills.

Welcome to Paradise. This way. Let's go!

Pick up your things.

Let's go. Don't lean on the wall.

Stand up, hands out of your pockets.

Hands out of your pockets!

You're watched 24 hours a day. We always know where you are and why.

Caps, bandanas, jewelry off and put it on the table.

Empty your pockets. Move it.

Today please. Let's go.

Support!

What's support?

Support is level 5. if you can't accept level 4...

What are you doing?

Don't look, just put it down.

Hurry up.

Shut up, man.

Shut up, man!

That's enough.

Why shout?

He can't shut up. I'm explaining something. Don't interrupt.

- If he doesn't, you call support? - That's when you can't accept level 4...

... like that guy there.

Then we request group support.

- You're not a group yet. - I don't get it.

Then don't interrupt.

I don't get the support bit.

Support the Lord...

Go write poetry, joker!

We start with peer pressure.

You have to help each other. Leave your face alone.

You want to leave?

Leave your face alone.

No strange signs.

1: I use hand or facial expressions to tell you to stop what you're doing.

Stop it.

Confrontation 2 - same story. I look angry.

Concentrate, please.

I know you're new...

... but you can't sit on the sofa. Sit on the floor.

Confrontation 3: I ask you nicely to stop. Hands out of pockets! Out!

- 4: Verbally intrusive. Stop it! - Sit on the floor!

- 5: Verbally intrusive and... - If you can't take it go on to 6.

6: Hold and ensure you accept the confrontation.

If you can't cope with the confrontation, go on to 7.

You will be restrained to ensure you are not a danger to your surroundings.

If you show respect, we talk about the incident. You're neutralized.

- The problem is discussed... - To learn!

- Understand, Abdel? - Yes, sir.

What are the nine rules of this school?

- We all work for the future. - All deserve respect.

No one can hurt anyone.

We're proud of the school.

A student dresses and behaves correctly.

Behavior: we take care of ourselves.

Our unit doesn't give the school a bad name.

Next!

Sportingly accept victory and defeat.

The classes are sacred.

- Always accept confrontations. - All repeat it!

Always accept confrontations.

Karim.

Good afternoon.

The basic norm.

We work for our future. All deserve respect.

- No one can hurt anyone. - Thank you.

If I wake you, you know them.

You too.

See the aims of our confrontation model.

This is the fitness room for men and wimps. So for you, too...

...with status negative.

The confrontation model is to boost positive culture.

You have to protect others by preventing staff intervention.

I just wonder: is this what I want

in a world wasting so much time

so much misery, who understands me

the end's in sight, will it end?

Here are the dormitories. The beds must be made up, seven to a room.

- Why's he in bed? - He's ill. You think he can lie in?

- No girls? - No, and hands above the blankets!

Lost in the street where I know all

I don't know who to call

Stress in my head, nowhere to go

I screw people cuz I can cope with life

Everyone's weird, and it gets out of hand

Been through so much, I jump out

I'm big, and it's time to grow

It's sick as can be, and the rest can go

Don't say I know nothing

I live with blood sweat and tears

I have sorrow, heading for tomorrow

Texts hidden away, I'm fresh not astray

North to East, South to West

We all grab the mike to test

Let yourself go, crazy on show

Move people, and the beat's for me

I just wonder is this what I want

in a world wasting so much time?

So much misery, who understands me?

The end's in sight, will it end?

What did you do?

I now you're new, but that's not how to start. Stop it.

I just want to know what you did.

So what?

You don't want to say.

You want to talk to me?

- You faggot. Tell me what you did! - Don't talk to me, man.

- Don't be difficult. Tell me. - Support!

Don't talk about it!

I robbed a bank!

SIX MONTHS BEFORE

Let's go!

Good afternoon.

Very good.

Lovely!

Time, ladies and gents!

Which camel cunt popped them out?

I'll wind it back.

You can't see a thing. Bloody balaclavas!

I was stoned watching Bassie & Adrian all night.

Those clowns are great.

Tugging your prick with grinning clowns behind!

Isn't that Abdel?

Help, Moroccans!

All Abdels now stand!

Bassie & Adrian were gay weren't they?

- They're brothers! - So what?

- One's dead anyway. - No he's not.

Adrian's dead. He had a huge tumor and died.

Really...

Must look awful. Adrian's hard on in his tight blue suit.

Let me introduce Stephan. The new head of internal affairs.

You can't smoke here.

Rob Stoop.

One moment.

Let's move on, Stephan.

Adrian's dead, isn't he?

He's dead.

I told Simon. Adrian is dead and Bassie gets the lot.

You work at the bank now?

Three days a week.

My uncle is the director.

Keeps my parents happy.

"A purpose in life!"

Hey, dear...

I have something for you.

Why?

You were on my mind.

How did you know I used this?

I have a good nose.

Prof likes it too.

Too late, kid!

I warned you.

Sorry...

Afternoon.

Look who's here.

Look at him.

With his sidekicks.

Hey...

If she kisses me...

... she'll get this.

Real Bolshevik

From Russia, so...

Not from here.

Lovely...

For the prettiest girl I know.

Look, it's Santa Claus!

Santa Claus from Russia...

Hey Bert, the local officer!

Hey guys...

Let's see... Yes, that's Abdel.

He's clever and charming.

But he can be hard and aggressive.

- He brings negative vibes to the group. - You nabbed him?

He's been brought in 20 times. They all have.

I can fill a video store with shots like these.

It is... Can I press this?

I have to say they're brought in...

You spend an hour writing a summons...

... and before you finish, they're out again.

Is that teensluts. com?

- Up to date, Rob? - Totally.

Let's see...

I thought so. Jackie is always with Abdel.

Nice fit kid.

Stamina...

It's the local politicians' top 10!

That's Hamid...

A Berber like Abdel, 17, too.

A good friend of Jeffrey's.

The kid with the cap.

What's blue, wet and in Rosita?

Big Bird's finger?

Let's see. Jeffrey is Caribbean.

Pretty hard.

That's a pity.

He's there too.

Mohammed...

He's the clever one.

Grammar school. Calm but hard.

Is there a brighter side to them?

You annoy me.

So does Prof.

I have to talk to you.

- What about. - Never mind.

Talk to me. What about?

Listen. Call Hamid, Jackie and Jeffrey. I have to talk to you.

- Arrange it? - Cool.

Najib?

Najib?

I n the field, she's calling you!

Najib.

- I knew he could hear me. - You're crazy! Madman!

Your brother...

He's dangerous.

You heard what I said?

I hear.

What did I say?

My brother's dangerous.

Right.

Glad you realize too.

He's good...

... but I don't like him.

I don't like him...

... but he's good. Funny.

I think he's...

Just keep your mouth shut...

Play with your bracelet.

What are we doing?

I know...

Boys...

The new Tarantino. Take a look.

No...

- How long have you stopped? - Three months.

It's okay.

Quite a blow for your body, at your age.

To keep smoking.

- It won't help cancer. - You have that anyway.

- How long did you smoke? - Since I was 18.

You're still at risk.

It's not too bad.

Your blood vessels are most at risk.

That recovers in 16 months.

So the chance of a brain hemorrhage and stuff...

... is no worse than yours.

You know these kids?

Simon?

- You know these kids? - No...

- Never mind. - We'll have the Moroccans in 3 days.

- They're Dutch. - Don't blame the Moroccans.

- Could be Yugoslavians... - Guys!

They're Dutch.

Of all people, you should...

What do you mean?

Calm down...

What's all this?

- You have to defend your own... - Calm down, Simon!

Money and the dosh that's where it's at.

You know that dosh makes you fat.

Fuck the school and powers that be.

Who gives a toss if you wave the dosh?

You know that dosh makes you fat.

Down the whorehouse up and down with the chicks.

Pricey watch on my wrist and lotsa rings.

That's what you wanna do make cash, break safes and sort things.

Having fun?

Hey, Najib...

Get Prof a chair.

Prof can rest his lazy ass!

You're good, Abdel.

I told your brother yesterday.

Didn't I?

You're really good.

I don't like you, but you're good.

And you too. What's your name? Mohammed?

- Mohammed, - That's what I said.

And Jackie...

And Jeffrey.

And Hamid.

What's up? You're quiet.

Okay.

Bo...

This is the salary...

... for the monthly winner.

So this is for Bert.

It's not for Jackie. This is for Bo.

Not for Jeffrey.

This is for Najib.

And not for Abdel.

And this...

... is for me.

So not for you, Mohammed.

You know what I always wanted to be?

Santa Claus...

This is for us.

And this is for you.

When will this stop!

It hurts to insert a pinkie.

Did he talk to her?

- You know. Talk to her? - Inserting the pinkie hurts.

Was it mentioned?

Hello. Rob Stoop, police.

- We're looking for Mohammed. - He's not home

- Can we speak to your father? - Father? One moment.

Hello. Rob Stoop, police.

- Huh? - We're looking for Mohammed.

Is he at school or work?

We don't know where he is.

He doesn't want you here. We have enough problems.

I understand. Thanks.

I like your earrings.

Have a nice day. Bye.

Incredible.

From ass to cunt.

It's therapy. Stick your pinkie in.

What'll you do with it?

It's not important.

Hey, this is for you.

That looks better.

You shouldn't have taken the money.

- Don't look a gift horse in the mouth. - Money is money.

- A great guy. - You can't trust him.

He's great.

I don't get you.

He's weird. Handing out money like that.

Hand it over if you don't want it.

- I won't. - Look after yourself.

You understand me.

You see money and lick ass.

You're a bunch of sidekicks.

All that shit of yours.

One half of the ass.

See you later.

Mohammed.

- Why aren't you at school? - Nice pals.

You jerk each other off?

You went to the filling station to get sweets?

That's not like school

Why aren't you at school?

What do you care, arrest me!

What for, Mohammed?

You know why you came.

I feel a painful spot.

Negative vibes.

Mohammed. That woman...

... at the filling station. The one with the tits.

She doesn't work there now.

She wanted me to thank you.

- Any time. - Thanks Abdel.

Your mother's cunt!

Coffee?

There are no great female artists.

There are no great female war criminals.

Hitler...

He was a real man.

Women cheered for the Fuhrer.

Not Jewish women, eh Greg?

Nothing makes women more horny than power.

So I can't afford to be vulnerable.

Can I, ladies?

I have a plan.

You do the preliminaries.

Abdel does the job.

They get the money?

No, of course not.

60 - 40.

It's watertight.

Dad's dead.

It's up to us. He lived long enough.

How can you take it so lightly?

He's your father!

He's your father, but how can you think that?

He's your blood.

- Yes, but... - He was your father too.

- It's my blood, your blood! - You know damn well...

What's with you?

- He's your father too. - You know what he did to me!

I'm finished with you.

Abdel and Najib's father is dead.

Yeah, it's fucked up, man!

I knew him all my life, like my own family.

I smelled Adbel's perfume.

- And you're wearing Prof's bracelet. - So what?

He's the nicest.

- Who? - Him.

The nicest is the nicest.

I'm too late for a caring word

too late for the words I heard

too late for those who lived with me.

I'm too late

I'm too late for a caring word

too late for the words I heard

too late for those who lived with me

I'm too late

don't deny, I made my choice

too late for my loved ones

too late for those who care

I'm too late, too late.

Abdel...

My condolences.

I know what it's like to lose a parent.

It's shit!

Be strong...

Okay.

I think it's time you did some bigger jobs.

Why?

The TV isn't big enough?

Let him talk.

Thanks, Abdel.

It's a job.

It's a bank.

Sixteen cameras. All new.

Pretty hard. Sharp images.

The aim is to get in the safe.

500, 000 Euro gets delivered to the bank every day.

It's all black, not recorded and in small notes.

The nice thing is that, as soon as the money is in the safe...

... it's left unguarded for three minutes.

So the money's already ours.

How would you get in?

We won't. You will.

We will? Crazy...

What do you mean?

Thanks to Mabel.

Mabel works there and has the codes for the safe.

And I think Mabel would appreciate it...

... if you took part, Abdel.

Why? You want us to get the money?

- And then you get the money. - That's right.

You're crazy, man.

It's my plan and it's watertight.

I give it to you on a plate.

It's all down to karma.

But then sixty for us.

Hey Prof.

We want 60 - 40.

50 - 50.

60 - 40.

Okay, deal.

We're closed.

Don't be startled.

I didn't know you had a key.

I have so many keys.

We have to talk. You and me.

Talk seriously.

We had, hadn't we?

I mean about us.

What do you have to say about us?

I gave you a bracelet.

A beautiful bracelet.

Yes. Beautiful.

And?

And?

And what is your answer?

To what?

The answer to the question.

What question?

This one.

That is a boat.

A house.

And a horse.

I'll do anything for you.

Swallow this?

Shut the door on the way out.

Here you are.

We have to fall for it?

Here you are.

You mean it or are you joking?

- You look gay. - We look gay?

Keep on the safe side.

Just like a professional.

Get out of the way!

- You're blocking my view! - Look, we filmed your mother!

I enter the bank in my smart suit

take the money and shoot.

I don't care, it's your plan

but listen here, we're the man.

I'm coming, the drain is... Shit!

Here's a real man. Let me...

I think it's this, but I can't undo it.

Thanks!

Good morning.

You know your jobs this afternoon?

Yes.

I n no time.

Don't do it.

I can't go back.

How's it going...

... between Nina and you?

Well Djuni was born in November.

Work it out.

- You haven't fucked for 8 months? - When did you last see Chantal?

- How old is she? Six? - Seven, I think.

What did you say?

- What they're waiting for? - The summer?

The end of Ramadan?

What's happening now?

Nothing at all?

A little nervous.

Here come our friends in uniform.

Keep cool in all you do.

Keep cool that is good.

Keep cool think of yourself, and fuck the rest.

Keep cool in all you do.

They entered the bank.

Okay, now!

Keep cool think of yourself and fuck the rest.

- I have to keep cool - fuck the rest.

Smoke ganja every day against the stress.

You can't trust anyone in this world so trust everyone.

I'll tell you how it goes in the street:

It happens too much with heat

You're chilling with some friends

- It's freezing - I'm shivering

Then a cop comes and asks who you are

I say it drives you crazy

You're the man who just went and booked me.

I was the guy who left-hooked ya.

You should have seen the cop turn red.

We just laughed ourselves to death

Fuck the cops Toprak with a loose flow

fucking shooting in the studio.

Keep cool in all you do.

Keep cool it does you good.

Keep cool think of yourself, and fuck the rest.

Keep cool, stay back and shut your mouth.

Feelings...

Abdel...

I'm going fucking crazy here.

I have problems here. I get sent everywhere.

My low status drives me fucking crazy! Serious!

A girl in my head...

I don't know... I'm going crazy here, seriously!

Seriously fucking crazy!

I'm going crazy.

I have a girl in my head, Mabel...

I have to keep thinking about her.

I have a bond with her...

I'm going crazy! Fucking crazy!

Any more feelings?

What was that?

- Your way of expressing feelings? - Yeah.

Who has a story for him?

Jackie.

Beatbox is in your genes.

Talk about your problems, and they go.

This is the shit, you can chill

But that's why you're at Glen Mills.

Talk about your things, it's better

This is the end and ends with cool.

That's my feeling.

- I think the kid can talk... - Thanks. That's all I asked.

More feelings.

All eyes on me look what I did

The paparazzi focus on me

I keep my door shut to everyone

Come on, it's my life

Mind your own, you ask me to save you

Shut up, is that all you can give

Let me be, I'll look after myself

Get lost, we don't talk

They gripe about every move I make

Don't realize you hurt me inside

Get lost, I look after myself

Don't think I'll step aside for anyone

Did you listen to what I said?

I'll say it again, not for anyone

Breathless, death's next breathless

No bitching and messing

Everyone out of bed! Stand up!

Living room. I want to know what happened!

We have a runaway: Mo! Out of bed! Hurry!

No bitching and messing or you're fucking dead

Explain why life has so many flaws

I'll say Mo doesn't care about laws

I bombard you in your life

I'm not the only one not to care

You want to combat me all ways

It's high time that he pays

Don't forget, I'll always fight

I'll never give up, understand?

I don't know what you want of me

Why can't I chill out?

Don't think I'll step aside for anyone

Mo's the name, fighting's the game

I won't stop, I'll make it

I'll get there, despite my fits

All eyes on me, look what I did

All eyes on me, you're dead

Breathless no bitching and messing

Or you're fucking dead

- Hello? - Mabel?

It's Mo.

Mohammed. I'm warning you about Prof.

- What? - He played me and the rest.

Now he's trying to play you.

Don't go along with his shit.

I can't understand you. What?

Watch out, he's trying to trap you.

Where are you?

Thanks to him, I'm a field with madmen and sheep ordering me about.

- What d'you mean? - All psychos.

Don't do what he says.

It's okay.

I'd do anything to keep you out of trouble.

DUTCH TEARJERKERS WITH TONNY AND STEVEN

No bitching and messing or you're fucking dead

Breathless

No bitching and messing or you're fucking dead

Piss stain!

No, less. You're lower than a piss stain. Stand still!

Now you're my concern.

That was quick!

You're nothing at all.

Listen to everyone. They can all correct you.

Prick!

Why did you do it?

Stand here, and think about what you did.

They can do what they like but won't get me

Judges judge you but won't get me

They can do what they like but won't get me

Judges judge you but won't get me

I have a question, May I go to the toilet?

I have diarrhea.

What do you think?

Hey, stand there!

Support, please?

Stand there!

Look at me.

Teaching in class is...

Holy! Sucker!

Why are you here?

What can we teach you?

- Bring on board... - To discuss things...

Account go...

- Check students present... - Big brother.

Adopt the position.

Sit up straight.

Knees together.

Issues.

- Mo... - I bring on board that I ran away.

Feedback...

Abdel.

You must understand you're here for a reason, with problems.

You couldn't cope outside. You're here to build a future.

You're in Glen Mills to build a future for yourself.

You have support!

You get the support but that doesn't fit in with running away!

Think about it!

Support's here, not outside!

You're future is here, not outside!

Think about it.

Think about what you do.

That was it.

Feelings...

Hamid.

I miss my dog Whisky.

He was a pit bull...

I think he's been put down...

- ... since I came here. - May I?

Cut the smiles. Show some respect for his feelings.

Carry on.

He was probably taken to the rescue...

... or put down.

I'll never see him again.

Hello. I wanted to ask something.

Take a seat.

- Blue and lots of stones in it. - With the Bolshevik diamonds?

Hello, darling.

It's broke?

I don't want it

- Isn't it beautiful? - Sure.

Come on!

I thought you loved me?

Did I say that?

Is there someone else?

- No. -

- Is there someone else? - No!

Nothing you can do, you're in shit

And you, she's a filthy bitch

You nearly died of your own snitch

There you are, this is no game

I've seen it, I told you so

Even now, people still want to ask

My pals live in the streets

Still friends for all these years

Who do I need to make it

My bosom buddies, my mates

The second reason to apply to be Bull...

... is because I've been here 14 months and not been home once.

I want to give my past a place...

... and to transform all my evil things into good things.

It's time for me to improve things on the campus.

And to show the quality.

I know, when I read out this letter...

...you will all cry tears of joy and sorrow.

That's why I want to say to you...

... Mom and Dad, I love you, and I'm coming home.

I hope I informed you enough why I want to be a farmer.

Yours sincerely, Ivo Cobijn.

As a person, I've changed a lot because of the criticism I had.

It made me stronger as a person.

The second reason I want to be a Bull is I've been here 18 months.

I n all that time, I didn't go home once.

I want to be a Bull for my family that I hurt so much...

...to show I can cope in a good way.

Then they can be proud of me. Yours, Jeffrey.

Dear Bulls, the reason I want to be a Bull...

... is to make the school better than yesterday...

...to support other students and improve myself.

Hey, Ab...

Time off? How are you?

- Good? - What are you up to?

What do you think?

A plan of the bank.

What does a bank do? Get cash.

Right!

Burn your ass by getting cash!

Burn? You'll burn in your sect.

It'll be all right, kid.

Donkey!

You look good.

Smart.

A bit silly, you mean.

No...

I recognize that scent.

What's up?

Where's Prof?

Keep away from him.

You love him.

No, I don't love him.

You're like his lap-dog.

I have to help him.

I don't think you have to help anyone.

Yo, kill!

I keep on, I want respect, my lyrics are harder than freestyle rap.

I don't want to gripe but have to

You wanna be a niggah, why be cool?

Learn one thing, I won't do your thing

So don't go stirring I won't purr

Don't mess, I'll bring the flow

You seek me with no dough

You're no snooper, you're too small

I have chic raps but no refrain

You have style, you're relaxed hood off, show your nest

Is that a bird or some eggs

Cheering made me forget the rap but he left you in the crap

How's the sect?

A loser.

Nice chick...

Sure, look.

How's the sect?

Kids have the future.

I think she wants Prof.

I think someone else.

Why laugh?

She's a real lady.

- She needs more than... - Stop it, man.

I like you, I reckon.

Look at all the men, not me. Move on.

- If I show you my ass, can I see yours? - Watch your sphincter.

- Hey, beauty. - You look good.

- How are you? - Great.

Why Prof?

Why not?

The bank?

Forget it, okay?

He's trying to fuck you up!

I can't help it.

- How are you? - Great.

I saw you talking.

She likes you.

I know what'll happen.

I saw the drawings at home.

They're planning to hit a bank.

Nice clothes.

Are you at fashion school?

I was at fashion school, too.

I love making nice clothes.

And I love golf.

And other sports like baseball!

Jeez, Abdel...

You smell nice.

New perfume?

You like other sports.

Stealing girlfriends.

That isn't nice.

My short game's not very good.

Ladies and gentlemen...

This deal is for 1 million Euro!

We have a bank...

... and a safe.

All we need...

... is a code and a card.

The last two will come from someone on the inside.

From a secretary.

The codes I mentioned...

... are changed every day.

But the nice thing is...

...the codes are the same at all branches.

We can hit them wherever we want.

Clear?

You don't learn this at Glen Mills.

Group position...

Ready for Group discussion.

- Sorry? - I can't do the group position.

Because my belly hurts.

It hurts. That position.

What happens?

- Anyone know anything? - There were problems on leave.

I had problems with my brother and his friends.

You didn't look for them?

No, they came to me.

- You learned from them? - Yes.

Who has anything to say?

Mohammed.

I know your brother.

I know his friends, too.

He's dangerous. You don't have to go wrong or your brother...

...to hit you.

If your brother's friends can hit you, then your brother lets them.

I wouldn't take it. Take my advice...

Break with your brother.

If I were you.

Greg...

You're in?

Bo?

Good!

- Najib? - Sure.

Fine...

And your brother...

Look...

He's not bad.

But he doesn't fit with us.

He's like a rotten apple.

Leave me alone with Najib?

Listen, Najib...

I'm crazy about those guys.

I love them

But not as much as I love you

I see you as my brother.

And as for Abdel...

He doesn't respect Mabel.

He's crazy about her.

I didn't hear that, okay?

I'm glad you're in, Najib.

I'd do everything for you.

I respect you.

- You know, don't you? - Yes, I know.

Hey, Mo.

I'll say I'll go along to get Prof.

Why?

To protect my brother.

Mo, we need some way to screw the Prof.

Seriously, to mess up the job.

- Get it? - Yes.

- What did you think? - We have to protect Mabel.

You can't from here.

How can you do it here?

Maybe on leave?

I saw a girlfriend recently.

An ex.

Natalie...

I saw her round the corner...

I ran after her.

I almost jumped on her.

To startle her.

But it wasn't Natalie.

So I offered her a drink...

... like an apology.

Apparently she didn't mind.

... because 2 hours later...

...we were at her place.

It was really hot.

I opened all her windows.

... had a shower...

We lay on the bed...

I did my thing, you know.

She started groaning...

... louder and louder...

...whispering horny thoughts...

Groaning louder...

I swear!

I even saw a tear on her cheek.

When she came...

She was like a fucking air-raid siren!

I went to the window.

...with a half hard dick...

... and suddenly from all the balconies...

... even the street...

... people clapped!

Applause, cheering, whistling!

I swear, she was so ashamed.

But right then...

... my dick even harder than before!

What do we have to do?

- A diversion... - What kind of diversion?

That's up to you.

No problem, you know.

I am...

No, right, No problem.

Of course I have.

Fine...

My brother has some problems.

Hey, kid.

- How are you? - Fine. You?

Sit down.

What can I do?

What if my brother wants to join in?

Abdel?

Your brother.

Impossible.

No way.

You like this music?

What band?

Did you tell Abdel our plans?

Of course not.

Okay.

Ben, how are the kids?

- The kids? - Yes.

Cool. Great...

Who? What? Where? When? How?

They're into safety deposit boxes and the Budget Bank.

- Is that all? - This week in town...

That's all?

- We have to know. - I'm no clairvoyant!

- Okay? - Yeah, you?

- Watch the laptop. - A laptop.

- You have everything? - Sure.

- Hurry, Mabel's waiting. - Okay.

I have to give the code and card to Prof so he can get in the safe.

- The computer gives you the code? - Yes.

What's your password?

Why?

I need to get in the network.

"Abdel"...

Call the Budget Bank?

This is the IJsselmonde police calling.

I'm looking for...

- ... Mabel van Schaik. - Is Mabel van Schaik there?

That's a pity.

And?

Mabel van Schaik doesn't work there any more.

She works for the Budget Bank... in The Hague.

Bad memories, and her uncle.

That's sad.

Hello darling.

It's me.

I'm calling because I assume you're still in on it.

And I hope I don't have to explain that if you don't...

...that Abdel has a problem.

I want to add...

...that if you are in, then I'll let you and Abdel go free afterwards.

But I repeat...

If you don't cooperate...

...then Abdel has a problem. I hope that's clear.

I'll speak to you. Bye, dear.

How could it get so far?

I hope you pass the test, darling.

Afternoon.

I'm coming to empty your safe this afternoon.

Rob speaking.

Hi Gijs.

Thank you, Gijs.

A new tip.

Raid on a Budget Bank today.

Is that a fact?

All cops are gay.

They all want to get on. They suck each other's ass.

You know all about it?

- Creep! - You did it once?

You must have!

- I get it. - Having a baby is great!

The nine-month thrill.

Okay Gijs, thanks.

There's a hit squad at The Hague branch.

At 2 pm the cash delivery is due.

Come on, hurry.

We can't do it.

Move the car.

I can't get closer.

Quiet.

- Shut up. - It's always hard?

- Shut up. - We're in the car. You're hard.

- Can you imagine? - What is this?

- I have a lovely ass. - What kind of queer...

What's all this fruity? Get lost!

- Just imagine! - No way!

Now leave me alone!

Calm down, Simon.

I'm just doing my work.

Hello. All right?

Yes, fine.

Go ahead.

It's not working. One moment.

Turn him on his side.

- He forgot his pills. Thanks. - Any time.

Try again.

- Fine. Go on. - Thank you.

Hey, let me have a go!

Are you a fucking computer specialist?

I have to be nearer the network.

- Move. - They won't wait for you.

What's all that gibberish? Fucking hurry!

What the fuck?

- No network! - Prof's going in.

- Relax! - What?

- Hey, imagine... - Did you think... hard and deep...

- No, I can't imagine. - Really?

Good afternoon.

Can I help you?

I want to open my box.

Fine.

Fucking hurry!

- You're the computer nerd! - Cool it, or I'll never do it!

Fine, go ahead.

Thank you, could you throw this away for me?

The alarm's going off!

Now shut up!

Shut the fuck up!

Now shut it!

death is our best friend

but did Abdel deserve this end

many lonely days in jail too

one thing's for sure, we'll miss you

Well guys, back to the sect.

I love you.

Really?

Will you wait?

Hey boy!

Now shut up!