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Every war has a beginning.

The moment the flame hits the pan.

In retrospect it always seems very logical and explainable.

In reality, it is often down to bad luck.

But what did Pencil's wife have to do with it?

Tactical hit, that's what it is. Tactical?

Now a 24-hour detective team is going to dive in his ass.

What does Pencil want to do then? Fucking accountant.

15 K for the head of The Pope, we must strike back.

Smooth, you already know Celine. From now on you are her shadow.

Until our problem is fixed.

He snitched us. That fucking Pope is still alive.

On your knees. Sit, sit.

Fucking seven years?

This is Mouse.

They normally have the best stuff from Amsterdam...

so befriend him, yeah?

Hello Brother. Become a junkie?

Dad, we need to talk. About Youssef.

What do I hear? First suspended from school and now you're dealing drugs.

You have no degree, no education.

Who do you deal with? Our cousin.

Adil and those hyenas around him are bad, Youssef.

Roman, welcome.

How are things going? It's hard without you.

Sure, I get that.

The boys have a hard time without the boss.

Greetings from The Pope.

So, you're the new crime reporter.

Who's trying to rip who?

Who's smart enough to realize it?

If you want to start a fucking war with Romano, then...

Than what?

He just popped them, man.

Bad for business, buddy. I fix this.

What are you going to fix? That little one is on my retina.

No stress. No stress?

I've lost two good dealers.

We need a little favor from you, man.

There's only shit if you don't do what I say.

I want to tell the story from the inside, no longer the observational.

From your perspective.

Why don't you tell me everything? From your earliest childhood?

The street, your friends. Did you finish it?

Now that Sanne is gone, I want you to read it.

Pig, dog.

They die or I die.

It's my manuscript, god damn it.

That cockroach made it up, it's my book.

This has got to stop, buddy. I'll be the first to die soon.

Surprise, faggot. Where is it? Where's what?

I'm getting married tomorrow too. I would have loved to invite you, bro.

Because you like a party.

Yaouad.

Everything is headed straight for an end. And every ending is also a beginning.

Everything is in constant flux and nothing is ever the same.

In fact, the beginning and end are completely relative...

because everything just goes on, changes, grows and dies.

But enough philosophical nonsense.

As a journalist you are faced with the eternal dilemma:

What do you tell and what do you not tell?

a book about an underworld war...

shouldn't cause any casualties, right?

My name is Rein, and that means clean.

But how do I make that happen? How do I keep it clean?

I should change everything. The names, the facts.

I should be silent about my source. My source is at risk.

But I also have my own name to keep in mind.

And I'm not talking about the meaning, but the status.

Yes, tering, who cares?

Who cares that those lads...

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There will come a time for man...

that a person will not care...

for what he takes it from.

Whether it is allowed or prohibited.

More than 1,000 years ago, the prophet warned us...

about the current time. The time when you don't think...

how he makes his money, as long as he has money.

What started with a simple house break-in...

moves on to a bomb raid, to dealing in drugs.

And now even murder, dear brothers.

Do you sleep a little more?

youssef?

He was also my cousin. Yes, you were the best of friends.

Elias had nothing to do with it, man.

We're going to destroy those cancer sufferers one by one.

You and me.

I'm ready.

Good morning. Take off your shoes.

Make yourself at home, fat bastard.

Step aside, motherfucker. Okay, guys. Ready to play.

How so? We were just in the last cancer level.

What are you saying to me?

Are you going to tell me how you got it or not?

Don't stress, man.

A guy like that hit my face with a glass.

Because his wife was horny for me, you know?

Nothing to worry about.

So you're not going to say it?

Bro, it's my own fault. You know how that shit goes, right?

What about The Pope?

Romano is in Morocco. Nobody says anything, but it is certain.

Stressful I think. Are you sure or not sure?

They don't tell you anything?

They're talking in those encrypted cancer things, aren't they?

Not with me, brother. Trade only.

What about that?

Abi, they might have 2 grand in that stashhouse.

So, hey.

Bro, if there's two millie in there...

then that shit is guarded like a fortress. Suicide.

My God. Niffo, what's your problem?

I need money fast, abi.

That cancer chemo ruined my dad financially.

Take this.

If you know where Romano is, you get ten this time.

And Pencil?

And Pencil.

Bro. Come on, everyone is waiting.

They don't do anything, they know who you are.

Everything fine?

Bad conscience? No, man, abi.

I thought... I don't know what I was thinking. You are here in Amsterdam.

Yes of course. Business is business, right? Sure sure.

Coffee? New.

I thought: I'll stop by.

I heard from your dad. Fucked up.

How are you bro? Fucked up.

And Romano? Where does it hang from?

That luscious action made it to the NOS.

No idea.

But how is your dad now? Is he out of the hospital yet?

He's home now. Weak and depressed.

He's done here, he wants to go back to Turkey.

Marrakech, brother? Romano, abi.

You're asking a lot, bro. Interpol is very much on its neck.

I will come again soon. Keep an eye on your PGP.

Get well soon for your dad. Thanks, old man.

If there is anything, you know: Ready.

Here.

Would you like to drink something? Good.

How are you? You see it.

It looks like a jilla here.

Does Adil know more?

How's Dad?

Fucked up.

He wants to see you.

Look in that drawer.

What do I have to do with this? Is for your safety.

Turn up the volume.

Fucked up this, man.

Will never function. What are you doing cool now?

I'm going to pull, yes?

cancer.

Oke, it's fine.

Hey, remember what we were talking about the other day?

dubai.

Oh yeah? Niffo, right. Yes...

Rein, you can't publish the cancer book.

Then they'll know in no time that I've snitched.

You know what will happen then. I'm just going to sleep, brother.

Hello, do you hear what I'm saying?

I'm going to change everything anyway.

Everything has changed since Romano escaped from jail.

Where do you think he is? Romano?

He's sitting with his black ass somewhere on a tropical island.

I had heard a few boys talk recently...

Bro, don't you hear what the fuck I'm saying?

Scoot that book. Please, Rein.

Antonio Pelle was one of the capos of the 'Ndrangheta.

When he escaped from prison...

the police chased him for five years.

They thought he was in South America.

Do you know where they finally found him? In his own house.

Where he had lived all along.

Romano is just living in Amsterdam.

Just tap one more. Tap, tap.

Cancer.

Is he still sleeping? Yes man. Twenty hours a day.

How was it at Doner? He was concerned.

Bro, you need to get out of here. As quickly as possible.

Then whither?

By car to Spain and then on to Morocco.

They don't find us there? I know exactly how he thinks.

That's exactly what he's looking for right now.

I didn't come out of Jilla not to be with my wife and kid.

I want to see them. Not an option, bro.

Celine has OT on her ass 24/7.

They're posting at your daughter's school.

They know you're weak there. How weak?

Your weak spot.

And the trade here?

Don't worry about it.

Are you going to give a big mouth now?

I told you to make a kill squad.

one by one to put those cancer patients to sleep.

Are they asleep yet? New. Take it easy.

Calm down, man. We can coordinate this from abroad.

And if you had wiped your stupid head...

instead of his wife, we weren't hiding like a bunch of bitches.

Bro, what the fuck are you gonna do? Romano.

Romano.

Here, motherfuckers.

And now you guys get me to see Celine.

With your weak spot.

How am I supposed to do that then?

I cannot contact her.

If I do that, they'll know who I am right away.

There can be no contact.

I know a lot, bro.

Long gone, man. Watch your face.

You're sorry, horny buck.

Does Romano know? I do not think so.

Then he also has that gorilla with him...

who is more sought after than himself.

I don't know what he's doing.

What does Pencil say? What will Pencil say?

They are best buddies of each other.

You and I would rag this shit, man.

Mohim, fix that shit, okay?

I'm going to give you an injection at your cervix.

It works like a local anesthetic.

I now enter the uterus with the thin suction tube.

If your uterus is empty, you may start to feel cramps…

which are similar to menstrual cramps.

That is very common.

Come on, petty terrorists. You are late for every swimming lesson.

Hurry up.

Daddy, come. Otherwise we will be late.

Get changed, I'm coming.

Daddy. Go ahead.

Good, very good.

What is the capital of Italy?

Starts with an R.

Rome? Yes.

You just keep practicing, okay?

Good choice. Maybe you should go try it on.

Jesus what the fuck? Hey baby.

What are you doing here? The police are outside.

That's not how you greet your husband, is it?

I thought you were in Morocco. Everyone thinks you're there.

Why aren't you there? How can I go without you?

Everything will be fine. Why 'everything will be fine'?

If they can't find you, they're going to get me.

Honey, don't be so... Don't.

Am I seriously supposed to believe what you said? Do you really want to leave me?

I want the best for Elvira. What do you think I want?

Do you think I escaped before Janlul?

You are everything to me.

I'm not dying yet, Romano. Not for you.

Here, we can text. Numbers are in it.

Cannot be traced.

Celine, I got you.

Why are you going to smoke another cigarette? Go inside, man.

Hurry up, bro.

You haven't seen him, have you? What are you talking about?

He took a fucking picture. What are you talking about?

That reporter.

Here.

He.

He was also at your trial, then wanted to talk to us.

This motherfucker is investigating us.

What the fuck is going on? We're out of here now.

Do you know where that fag's ox is?

Did they see you take that picture?

No man.

Of course? Yes.

Rein, go to the police. Why would I do that?

Because that guy is currently the most wanted man in the Netherlands.

What are you saying? What do I gain with that?

What do you mean 'what do I gain with it'? As I say.

Rein, think twice. Report that guy, go to the police.

Do you know what I do? I'm pouring you a drink...

and then I'll think about it.

Rein, Rein. I talk to you later.

cancer.

Put on your mouth cap.

I'll be back in an hour.

You don't have to say it either.

nadira.

You guys have a bomb hanging on our door here by some lunatic.

And then you come and say we have to live with that?

No, we're not saying that. We're just saying...

if you refuse to share information with us…

I can only advise you to move elsewhere for a while.

Somewhere they can't find you.

It's up to you to find them, right?

Hello, my brother is dead.

And you still haven't found the culprits.

Ma'am, we're doing our best. I see.

The choice is yours.

You can go.

Make sure you have your hood on when you walk down the street.

Always keep looking down.

once at the top you stole that shit all over the floor.

And when he's in, it's pop and go.

Be sharp.

We cannot afford to make mistakes.

Just un-Dutch. I have no words for it.

Really un-Dutch practices.

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