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I do. - I do.

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

Lampe is a contract killer hired by Couwenberg.

Your solicitor failed to prove that.

What do you remember about April 23rd, 2009?

Couwenberg has a new lawyer: Pepijn van Erkel.

What's going on? What kind of sick game are you playing? Again?

What are you hoping to find? - We don't know yet.

Alex is an excellent hacker.

He's extremely bright which can cause trouble.

The Panamanian shares now belong to... - Bj6rn Couwenberg.

And to some trollop if we're not careful.

Will you marry me?

We're in a hurry, this firm is worth 80 to 100 million euros.

And it's called Couwenberg, just like you.

When will you get out? - Next Tuesday.

I'll do it, but on my terms.

Catch him at the notary's office. Set the whole thing up and barge in.

Father, son and daughter. How long have we been on to them?

Stop pursuing your ridiculous plan.

Don't go.

Shall we continue our conversation in your room?

Betrayal

What? Are you kidding me? - I wasn't supposed to tell.

LYING AND CHEATING - Surely you can tell me.

Willem has moved out. I don't know where to.

Why? - They argued a lot.

What about? - I'm not sure.

They only just got married. How do you feel about that?

I don't understand. Especially as Mum always says how much she...

How much she what?

Go on, tell me.

Menno, I'm your dad. You can tell me anything.

What does she say, dammit? - How much she loves Willem.

Okay"-...

I'm sorry, baby. I shouldn't have yelled.

Mr Couwenberg?

.Is everythinYsles? going to plan?

Yes. - Okay.

It's me. We'll proceed as discussed. Send them on their way.

Yes, in a couple of hours.

'III

I came to pick up a few things.

Okay-

I'm staying at the Kempenaar Hotel for now.

For as long as I can afford to.

I think my dad will be home soon. - I'm so addicted to this old crap.

That one's cool. - After this, we'll put the computer away.

Okay-

What's the matter? - My stomach hurts.

Dad.

So, your dad gets released and what do you do? Stay in and send Mr van Erkel.

The other day we...

if that girl is here she can leave right now.

No, she isn't. But if you're going to carry on like that, then...

Coffee. Decent coffee. I've gone without for far too long.

April 22nd. What was his name? - Gerbrandy. He was the client.

A big cheese. Where is Alex? - He's with Bj6rn, he'll be back soon.

What was it about? - Couwenberg built him some buildings.

In Lelystad? - No.

But the meeting took place in Couwenberg's office?

'III

I can't remember.

According to his wife, Macrander went too. - What time was that?

Can we check Gerbrandy out? What's he like?

Now that you mention it...

Couwenberg always gave him a special treatment. He pulled out all the stops.

With dinners or cash? - Visits to brothels.

How did it go?

I thought maybe he... - What?

He was angry with me for not picking him up and then he had a go at you.

What did he say? - Stuff.

He doesn't even know you and yet he is against you.

Can I stay here tonight? - Honey, you can't.

I don't have any room. What?

How are we going to get our own place? He won't help us.

He'll just stay angry.

Bj6rn went there often. We only went with certain clients.

But?

Gerbrandy...

Shit. - What?

Of course, I'm mixing things up. - Like what?

Macrander didn't come to the office.

Where did they go?

Somewhere to cool down. - Did they come back afterwards?

Had he beaten Couwenberg?

That mark under his eye...

I'm going to try something. I'll call you later.

Hungry?

I never hear from you anymore. - Stop texting me.

What if my boyfriend sees it? - I never sign off with my name.

No, but...

Listen, I thought...

I thought you were... I don't know what it was.

Nice. You thought I was nice. That was the word you used.

That's what I thought. - But not anymore?

I told you I have a boyfriend. - Not straight away.

I shouldn't have done it, but I saw you and I thought: What the fuck, why not?

It wasn't a bad experience, but I want to be with my boyfriend. I'm sorry.

I'm pleased. - Yes.

You were looking a bit pale. - It was just a little row.

A little? - And then some.

If you've been married for that long... - But now we're happy again.

Yes? - Yes.

One more time.

The last time. - Why?

To say goodbye. - What's wrong with here and now?

What?

We share a great night and then I don't hear from you anymore.

You don't reply, I have to all but beg you to show up and now we're through?

I have feelings. - And I have a boyfriend.

That didn't seem to bother you the other day. Mar“...

Come over tonight, is that too much to ask?

Let's say goodbye properly and I won't bother you again.

Is there a problem?

This street, the noise, all those people. - What about it?

You forget the sounds and smells if you've been locked up for years.

Congratulations. You were released a few days ago?

This morning. - I see.

I like to keep things moving. - Mrs Couwenberg has the draft?

She's going through it as we speak. - Let's hope she hurries up.

Do we have a transfer date yet?

Now you're telling me. I really don't understand you.

Well, let me tell you: That makes two of us.

You never wanted to see Granddad again. - Till Bj6rn got involved with that girl.

But why borrow money from him? We've been over and over this.

It's an advance on the inheritance. I need money now.

My lawyer is going to go through it with a fine-tooth comb.

What's wrong? Still missing old stuff?

I was wondering how things are going with the restaurant.

I think it's going to happen.

Really? ls the bank going to lend you the money after all?

Yes.

Sorry, I would have loved to help you out. - Sure, but it's been taken care of.

Marco told me about your other problem, Bj6rn and a whore.

You could say that. - Does she work in that club he frequents?

How long has she been working there? - No idea.

It took a while for them to get together, but he's known her for a long time.

Dad and I tried everything. To no avail.

Shall I give it a go?

Hey, how's your tummy?

It's okay. - Can I get you a cup of tea?

Or I could rub your back and buy you girlie magazines.

A cup of tea, please. - You want tea? Alright.

I need to pop out later. - But you're ill.

Kim called. Boyfriend problems.

I'm going to have to see her. - You're too good for this world.

Are you done yet? - Of course, he's in a hurry.

You heard what he said. - I'll let you know tomorrow.

Tomorrow? Just to be clear: You have made up your mind, right?

Yes, just dotting the I's and crossing the t's.

And while you are doing that, I hope you are being very discreet.

Of course. I will call you tomorrow.

You have to go. I'll take you. - Why?

Why? Because I have to drop you off at your mother's.

I told you: I can go by myself.

Well? - We'll know tomorrow. It will be okay.

Okay. How did it go today? - Alright. Ben, one sec.

You can bike by yourself if you promise to be very careful.

Have you got everything?

I received photographs. - I think I noticed some activity.

That's possible.

Is it going to work, Pep? I'll ask you again: Is it going to work?

It's going to work. - I have one last question for you:

We're dealing with a confidant here. Is this really going to work?

This is going to work.

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Would you like a drink? - No, thanks.

Wendy, right? - Yes. Hi.

Shall we have a drink? - Can we go straight to a room?

Of course.

Don't I know you? Bj6rn and I attended your wedding.

Correct.

And you're getting bored already? I hear that all the time.

Shall I order us some champagne, or would you like me to take something off?

There is no need. Has Bj6rn explained to you how we know each other?

Yes. Let me think... You used to be his dad's solicitor.

Yes, and I'm his sister's ex-husband. Elsie Couwenberg.

I was wondering: Have you ever seen Bj6rn's dad?

In real life, I mean.

No, only in pictures. What about him? - How long have you been here?

Too long. - More than six years?

In that case, you two would have met. - I meet men all the time.

I'm referring to one specific occasion six years ago. There was a quarrel.

A disturbance. I think you witnessed it.

Think hard. Bj6rn's dad. - Jesus, man... Six years ago.

Is there a guest book? - That wouldn't make us very popular.

I understand.

I will try one more time: I'm pretty sure a fight broke out.

You may have remembered that, right? How often does that happen?

Now and then. - Between older men in expensive suits?

Yes? - I found something else on his computer.

What is it? - Another email.

There had been contact and Steenhouwer had to take care of it.

Via email? - Yes.

They were bugged and thought emailing was safer.

Back then, it was. - Okay. We'll talk later.

Do you want to know because you're part of the family?

I'm not. Do some research and you'll find I have a huge problem with them.

I'm here to warn you. I know exactly what Bj6rn's dad is capable of.

The Couwenberg I know would have already tried something. Has he?

Were you threatened?

Please think long and hard. Couwenberg was here and there was an argument.

If you remember anything, I can help you. Really help you.

What with?

Please call me at this number.

I'm on my way.

Hey, what's up?

What?

Well? - She worked there.

But? - It's been too long. She doesn't remember.

Maybe it has been too long. Maybe I'm seeing things that never happened.

Steenhouwer: Couwenberg tried to kill me

Steenhouwer: Couwenberg stops at nothing

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I've spoken to the police. There were witnesses.

The car came from the left.

Iris, I... - He did nothing wrong.

Some wanker wasn't paying attention and hit him.

He drove off.

He wanted to go home by himself. - Don't say it.

About the other day, here at the hotel...

I had had enough.

Don't worry about it.

Hello?

I'm here

So you decided to come home?

Yes.

I was more than happy to pick you up, dad. But you were so...

I know, Bj6rn.

You thought: My old man is in the slammer, I'll play video games down below.

Where were you?

I was at Wendy's.

She's really lovely, dad. And she loves me.

What do you mean by that?

Bj6rn, I know exactly what it's like. I used to visit those clubs too.

The girls are lovely and yummy and happy to oblige.

But you can't marry them. Her real name isn't even Wendy.

I know that. Wendy is her nickname. - It's a whore's name, Bj6rn.

Whores aren't called Jane or Marianne, but Cheryl, Priscilla or Wendy.

She's a whore, and what do whores think about? Dough.

That's all you think about too. - I have told you, Elsie has told you...

This may be hard for you, but she's only after your dough. Or rather, my dough.

I'm going to bed. - Why won't you listen?

I'm going to look for a new place and then I'll leave with Wendy.

Bj6rn, it's for your own good. - Give it a rest, man.

Has anyone ever told you how pretty you are?

No, never.

What are you doing?

What's wrong?

- What?

I like you a lot, but...

Leave a message and I will call you back as soon as possible. Bye.

Hey sweetie, it's Reiny. I can't find the law book.

Someone has got my copy and I wanted to borrow yours, but I can't find it.

Call me back, I really need to check something. Bye.

Who was that? - Doesn't matter.

This isn't saying goodbye. I shouldn't have come.

This was a very bad idea. I'm off. Sorry.

Sorry? Who do you think you are?

I'm sorry, but I never wanted to... - You are a selfish cow.

Hey Kimmie, Reinier speaking. Can I talk to Marit? She's not picking up.

How do you mean?

That's what she said. Yes, I'm sure.

You did right to call. This is Anna.

Who are you? - Anna is my business associate.

She knows everything. Shall we sit down?

You said you hated that family. - Yes, apart from one person.

Bj6rn. - We've been through a lot together.

He is a good guy.

Why are you so bothered about what happened ages ago?

That doesn't matter. If you help me, I will help you.

Who even remembers what happened six years ago?

Well? - I don't remember.

If you say that I saw him, then I probably did.

Then why are you here?

There is something else.

Hey, dickhead. If you were half a man, you'd get in here now.

Yes?

Are you still at the office? What, now?

I'm on my way.

It was a hard knock. We hope there will be no permanent brain damage.

We'll have to wait and see. It can go either way.

Have they found the driver yet? - Not to my knowledge.

Knocking a little boy over without stopping. It's criminal.

I'm going to get some things. I'll spend the night here.

Do you want me to... Shall I keep you company?

You stay with him now. I'll take over when I get back.

See you in a bit, baby.

He's the sweetest guy I ever met.

Even if he is... - Retarded.

He's not retarded, he suffers from brain damage.

And all because of... - A car accident.

He's a sweetheart.

He may be a simpleton but I met plenty of men who weren't and they were awful.

And yet, you are here. - Yes.

The point is, we also have security cameras, hidden behind mirrors.

Are there images available? - Yes. We delete them after a while...

but my boss still remembered. He knows Couwenberg very well.

He invoices him each month. - He looked at the images often.

We rarely get punch-ups, especially not between wealthy men.

Bj6rn's dad got hit by the other guy.

My boss remembers it clearly. - Is he one hundred percent sure?

Where to, madam?

The Kempenaar Hotel.

So Couwenberg has been released and he doesn't like me.

Does that scare you?

Not at all. Just in case. You said you could help me.

I think so, yes. - How?

I know him fairly well. I'm pretty sure...

that if you decided to pull out of the wedding...

Couwenberg would be prepared to pay you a hefty sum.

How much?

Between 200 and 400 grand should be doable.

Would he really pay that? Are you sure?

No.

I am not going to look for another notary.

You can't back out now, or I will... - They were out here, half the day.

What, who? - On the other side of the street.

Hidden. Two guys in a car. My secretary went out for a sandwich...

and saw one of them hide something. She couldn't see what it was.

I kept sending her out for errands and told her to walk past the car.

Then she spotted a camera. They were sitting there with a telescopic lens.

Except for article 5477...

Yes. Okay.

I got your message.

Here it is. - Thanks.

How was it at Kim's? - Boyfriend problems. She'll be alright.

What kind of problems? - They both lie and cheat.

I'm going to bed. Are you coming? - Yes.

Okay. Yes, I know who you are.

I've seen your pictures on one of those special websites.

Is Bj6rn in?

I think so. - Can we keep our voices down?

Why? If you are here to see him... - I'm not. I've come to see you.

I've got better things to do than whispering in the shrubs.

I am prepared to cancel the wedding.

Okay... - In exchange for compensation.

I'm listening. - A certain amount of money.

I'm still listening.

One million.

What are you doing here? What's wrong?

How's your project going?

My son has been hit by a car. - What?

By some criminal. - How's he doing?

For no apparent reason. It was a hit and run. Almost an attack.

That really makes me wonder what my husband is involved in.

He's chasing psychopaths and killers...

without giving his loved ones a second thought.

Women, children...

Get your hands off me.

By the way, I see that I'm interrupting. I do apologise.

I'll leave you to it. My child happens to be in hospital.

Enjoy the rest of your evening.

I don't get it. We are finished, done.

That's what you think, but do I get a say?

Willem, please leave.

Granddad tried to kill my dad, or have you forgotten?