All language subtitles for 02_iol

Sophie, for the tenth time,

we are leaving!

All right, I'm coming!
I'm coming!

-Sophie!
-We're going to miss the ferry.

Tell her
we're leaving without her.

That's a strategy
that could backfire.

What?

What the hell
have you got in there?

Going for a month, aren't we?

To Morocco in a camper van.

It was not my idea not to fly.

It doesn't matter.
We'll get it in.

You always let her win.

So you really-- you need
all of this, yeah?

It's just the basics.

Tom, pack it in and let's go.

Unbelievable.

Shit.

We have to stop for petrol.

I told you
we should've left earlier.

If you had
packed the van earlier,

like you said
you were going to...

She hasn't moved
since we brought her in, sir.

Has anyone talked to her yet?

Paris wanted you
to be first contact.

Okay, wash her up
and bring her in.

Undress, please.

Follow me.

Plug the CCTV
through to Paris Station.

Extension 247.

You should have visual now.

Yeah, it's up.

You've been
in the forest a long time.

Did you ever meet anyone,
aside from your father?

Any friends?

Anyone at all?

How about a boy named Arvo?

You remember him, right?

Did he show you something?

Yes.

The stars.

Okay. That's good.

Is there anything else
you can tell me?

I want to speak
to Marissa Wiegler.

Did you hear that?

No, no, that, that in the water.

Oh, Dad!

I've got to go. Sorry.

Can I at least
get you on Facebook?

Oh, I'm not on Facebook.
I don't believe in it.

Sorry. It was fun, though.

Sophie, where have you been?

I needed to pee.
Where are we going?

Jay.

Close the fridge door, pal.

-Everything will go off.
-But it's too hot.

Have you ever heard
of air con, Dad?

Why can't we just
stay at the beach?

Because we've had
plenty of beach.

This country's more
than just seaside.

We're gonna go see
the real thing.

"We're gonna
go see the real thing."

Oh, nice.

Thanks for the support.

Oh, Jesus, come on.

Help me out, guys, please.

My name is Marissa Wiegler.

You wanted to speak to me?

Let's talk about your father.

Let's talk about Erik.

Ask her if she knows

Heller worked for me.

Your father worked for me.

In Berlin. 2001.

Did you know that?

Meisner.

Sir, we need to talk to you.

-We've run tests on the girl.
-What tests?

Standard DNA and meds.

I didn't authorize that.

It's Agency procedure
for all detainees.

Results are remarkable, sir.

All right.

Just send the results
to me, please.

Do you know why he kept you

in the forest all that time?

Do you know what happened
to your mother?

Did he tell you
where he was going?

We are all worried about him.

You see, Hanna,
he killed your mother.

That's why he hid with you
in the forest.

Sir, look.

You're safe now.

Want me to give her something?

That might be a good idea.

She's faking.
Richards, get out of there.

Abort.

I repeat, abort.

Cover the machine room!
That way!

She's armed
and extremely dangerous.

Take precaution.

I'm not
meant for the desert.

I'm sweating
out of my ass crack.

Or-or I've wet myself.
I don't...

-I thought we got new ones.
-It's not a problem.

I can fix this in 20 minutes.

In 20 minutes,
we're gonna die of dehydration.

- Or terrorists.
- Jay, take that back.

- Take that back now!
- Sorry.

This country has
a history of incredible culture.

And for you to reduce that
to a stereotype...

Rach, give him a break.

He needs to know...

I don't even know why we came!

It's been the worst trip
of my life.

- Sophie.
- Sophie.

- What?!
- Where are you going?

I'm going home!

We're 20 klicks southwest

on two-niner-five-five;
still no eyeballs.

Heading north at
two-niner-R-N-N-3-5-8-4-6-6.

No sign, sir.

Mum! Dad!

Help me!

Shit.

Fuck's sake!

Stupid cunt.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Hi. Um, uh, do you speak
any English? Anything?

¿Inglés?

Hi-- No, no, no.

Don't leave. Please. Um...

I'm lost.

-Um...
-Why are you here?

I was on holiday
with my stupid parents,

and, um, I went for a walk.

Now I don't know where I am.

Uh, where are we going?

Oh!

Thanks.

Are you thirsty?

Yes.

Thanks.

-Don't take it all.
-Uh-uh.

Mm.

So, um, why are you here?

I like your pants.

Nice camo.

Fuck it.

We're in here.

Hello.

Hi.

I'm trying to get him
to speak English.

No, no, no.
He should learn. Come on.

Benoit, say hello to Marissa.

It doesn't matter.
He'll come around.

How was your day?

Nothing special.

Sure.

I'll freshen up.

Do you want me to cook?

That would be great!

Chardonnay is good?

I bought some fish
from the market.

Perfect!

She walks... so fast.

Wait.

Wh-Why are we running?

Why are we running?!

Oh.

What are we doing?

-Shh.
-Sorry.

Can you hear it?

No.

Dad?! Daddy?!

Sophie, get in the van!

Thank God.

- Who's that?
- I don't know.

But she just saved my life.

So you're on your own here?

My father had
to stay in Holland.

There was a problem at work.

Do you often travel alone?

I'm encouraged
to be independent.

You hear that, Dad?

What does your father do?

He's an accountant in Amsterdam.

He shouldn't let you
come here on your own.

It's not safe.

I can look after myself.

What about your mother?

I mean, does she mind?

My mother is dead.

-Oh.
-Mom.

I'm so sorry.

Well, that was a call
I didn't expect.

Welcome to the last place
in Europe you can smoke.

Hmm.

Coffee?

Gave it up.

Well, haven't you become
the purest of the pure?

I hear you run
a private operation now.

Mm.

Yeah, I run several. Why?

Erik Heller's alive.

And that's not all.

Oh, you...

I was interrogating her
in a Moroccan rendition center,

and she escaped.

Ah.

I can't use official channels
for this.

So you're using me.

Hanna,

are you sure
you're gonna be okay from here?

Yes. Thank you.

Bye, then.

Bye.

I mean, what were you thinking?

We... You could have
died out there.

Sophie, answer me.

I want to go home.

But we're only halfway through.

I don't care.

No one's getting along.

It's true, isn't it?

It's too hot.

And-and Jay's bored, and you two
are fighting all the time.

This trip was meant to be a way
for us all to reconnect.

No. You can't solve a marriage
by just running away

to some African country, Mum.

Jay?

Do you want to go home?

Fine. Okay.
Let's just all go home.

Farewell, Morocco.

So...

I'm sorry, darling.

Listen, next year,

you can go on your own
to some fleapit,

spend your time going to discos,
trying to kiss boys.

I don't want to do that.

I just wanted us to do something
exciting together.

That's all.

Um, I-I'll be back in a second.

Mm.

Hey. Why'd you run off?

-You okay?
-Yes, thanks.

Okay, you have to tell me
what's going on.

Have you been human trafficked?

Oh?

Did you run away from home?

Was it a boy?

- Maybe.
- My God.

I knew it.
Um, that's really cool.

I won't tell anyone.

It'll be our secret.

Those?

-Do you like these ones?
-Yeah.

You look really good.

These are my favorites.

And, uh,

look how many Snickers bars.

It's duty-free.

I don't... you still
have to pay for those.

But we can, but we can buy one.

Yes.

Shot, shot, shot, shot, shot.

Shots, shots, shots,
shots, shots, shots.

Shots, shots, shots.

I'm gonna fart.

You're going to fart? Fart.

You're so pretty.

Am I?

And you just need
different clothes.

Show off your figure
a bit better.

My figure. What is my figure?

You-Your-your body.

-My body?
-Mm.

Nothing? Are you sure?

No. Calm down, please.

-Try her again.
-I tried her a hundred times.

She never answers.
For fuck's sake.

Hey. Look who I found.

Where the hell have you been?

She needs a lift
to get home to Amsterdam.

I just said we could
give her one.

No, Sophie. I'm sorry,
but that's not appropriate.

Why not?

How old are you, Hanna?

Do you have permission
to be traveling alone?

Maybe we should take you
to the police.

Maybe they can help you.

Oh, my God, Dad,
don't be such a loser.

-Sophie, you do not talk to me
like that, all right?
-Tom.

-You do not talk to me
like that.
-Tom.

Oh, God. Sorry.

-What?
-Just...

- I just...
- Listen, listen.

It's obvious she's run away,

so we should just
tell the authorities.

What, and-and just,
and just leave her

with a bunch of Spanish
customs officers?

We do not know what is going on.

Come on.
Give her a break.
- Really sorry about that.

She's young.

And didn't you make mistakes
like that when you were her age?

We'll give you a lift
to France, okay?

Thanks, Dad.

You answer your phone.
You keep your phone on.

You answer it.

Told you it'd be fine.

Come on.

She's wearing your top.

Yeah, and she looks really good.

I'm showing my figure.

How?

The driver's name is Tom Qhatri.

Where's he from?

-United Kingdom.
-Mm-hmm.

Three of the other passengers
are his family,

but I don't know
who the girl is.

Go closer.

Ah, she's on her way to Daddy.

Hold it like a steering wheel.

Like you're driving a car.

How do I go faster?

Tilt forward. Ah.
Back to slow down.

And tap the screen for turbo,
that's superdrive.

Mommy.

-Mom.
-Hmm?

Can we please stay at a hotel
for just one night?

Just one.

-Just-- no.
-Why?

-Because.
-Why?

So, Hanna, how long
you lived in Amsterdam?

All my life.

First all of us.
Now just me and my father

and my dog Bruno.

You have a dog. That's nice.

Isn't it? Dogs.

He shits on the carpet.

It's not that funny, Mom.

I mean, wasn't it?

I go to the Klaus Kohle
Gymnasium in Amsterdam.

It's a very good school.
It's on the canal.

So what year are you going into?

School sucks.

Yes, it does.

Do you get on well
with your dad?

Can you just stop asking stupid
questions and leave her alone?

Oh, Sophie.

-Everybody, chill.
-Please.

Did you beat my highest score?

Oh, my... oh.

How much is that?

Three.

Hi, Sara.

I'm here about your son.

I think Erik might be coming
to Germany.

Has he been in touch?

No.

I thought he was dead.

You know how dangerous he is.

You know what he did to Johanna.

He hasn't called.

I promise.

Okay.

If he gets in touch with you,
you call this number.

Is that clear?

Is that clear?

We have 861 miles to go
to get home.

Don't you think she's so sexy?

Oh, she's so thin.

Why is she bending over?

Why do you think?

I'm gonna make you
look like her.

Come on. Up.

What are you doing?

-Up, up, up.
-Aah!

Don't know why I'm doing this.

You're gonna steal
all the best guys off me.

What guys?

You will see.

You're going out, aren't you?

Turn off that TV
and go to sleep.

I'll tell Mum.

If you tell Mum, I'll kill you.

Go away.

God, he's so annoying.

Stupid face.

Hanna, hey! Over here!

What is it?

It's, um, vodka something.

I shouldn't.

Why not?

Alcohol slows the reactions.

It... who told you that?

My father.

Are you always gonna do
what your daddy says?

Come on. Drink.

Come on, let's dance.

I feel strange.
Everything is tingling.

That means it's working.

Why is that boy looking at me?

Uh, why do you think?

All right, they're coming over.

You just play it cool, okay?

-Hi.
-Hi.

You dance well.
What is your name?

Hanna.

Have you been here before?

Yeah. We come here all the time.

-Don't we?
-Yeah, we're always coming here.

Open your mouth.

Sorry.

H-Hanna, no, n-n-no.
Off, off.

We have to go now. Right now.

I want to stay.

Well, you don't know him.

Come on.

Can I see you again?

I thought you were
gonna eat him alive.

Don't fall in love with him,
'cause we're leaving tomorrow.

I'm gonna add you on Snapchat,

so we can chat
when you're back in Amsterdam.

You're on Snapchat, aren't you?

What is Snapchat?

What planet are you on?

All right, I'll just have to
visit you in Holland, won't I?

Uh, unless you don't want me to.

And then...

I don't live in Amsterdam.

What do you mean?
Are you-- wh-where do you live?

I don't know.

I'm going to Berlin.
I have to meet my father there.

What, why?

My father has been protecting me

from people who were
trying to hurt me.

What-- who's trying to hurt you?

He didn't say.

What is it?

It's about me.

What does it mean?

So...

DNA is...
what we're made of-- no.

It's actually, it's who we are.

Why does it say "abnormal"?

Where did you get it?

I want you to keep this.

To remember me.

Jesus.

You're sure it was him?

He must have swam
across from Poland.

How was last night?

I was young once, too, you know.

Were you like Sophie?

I was actually more like you.

What am I like?

You're more of a loner, I guess.

Not so much of a party girl.

Now look at me.

How long till you drop me off?

Not long now.

We'll take you to the station.

You can get a train
to Amsterdam.

Don't you want to go home?

Do you have her?

I will do.

Any minute now.

I'm waiting for her
to leave the family.

Take her now. Bring her to me.

Have a safe trip.

Take care of yourself.

Listen, take this with you.

I'm gonna walk you
to the platform, okay?

Bye, Hanna.

Thank you.

What is it?

I don't want to leave.

You don't have to.
You could stay with us.

I can't.

Okay.

This is my address.

Um, you can come
whenever you want.

Okay?

What? What's wrong?

Sophie, you need
to get away from me.

-Why?
-Now.

Just go back to your family now.

Hanna, wait!

Hanna! Hanna.

I don't want you here.
Get away from me.

Hanna, we have your father.
You should come with us.

-Who is he?
-He wants to see you.
Everything's okay.

No! Hanna, no!

Ma'am?

No, no! No, Hanna, no! Stop!