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You tell that fucking retard that if he thinks I need a babysitter...

I don't want to see him. I'm not seeing anybody.

No, you don't have to worry. I'll send someone to pick you up.

Had an accident? Brother, what the fuck?

Where are my kids? Where's my wife?

She went to Pope's. I'll fix it. -He's got them hostage, you dog.

So you've seen Pope? Keep doing what you're doing.

Once you're closer to Pope, get in touch.

Come. Tomorrow you must bring my kilos to the south.

Tatta need it. I thought east, right?

You thought, you're going to run East? I already have someone there.

I work for Pope. -For Pope eh?

Show Pope this!

And where's that buddy of yours now, the Moroccan?

He’s is off to Antwerp on business.

Don't insult me.

I'm sending another load, this time it's 2000 kilos.

Time to grow up.

Nadira needs help. Why aren't you with Nadira?

I'm going home... Open the door, I have to go home.

This is goodbye, man. You deserve it.

I'm working on it.

What do you mean, you're working on it? Its taking way too long.

They found him in the shower.

Bro, I didn't know him that well, but he was a real Fighter.

A soldier.

I'll make sure his family doesn't lack for anything, really.

Why don't you stay here, friend?

It's my sister, what can I say. -How are you going to handle it?

I'm go to Tatta first.

That Uncle wants to negotiate a deal.

Okay.

Be on my sister's street at noon. Okay?

Take care of yourself.

This is Old Smuggling territory.

Now, they’re all the XTC farmers.

What do you think we're on our way to, Hakim?

Those guys can be tricky. -No stress.

I know them. They’re Family of Tatta.

Hakim, you never told me why you stopped at customs.

What shall I say, brother? The first week I worked there...

I went to introduce myself, some guy comes up to me, he pulls up his Pant leg...

and shows a tattoo on his leg.

Made in Holland, it said.

He looked me deep in the eyes and said: as long as you know that, boy.

And then? -I kept my mouth shut.

But at a certain point you just get tired of it.

Then you just think: Fuck you.

Ewa. Ewa.

My uncle wants to talk to you.

He says he wants to jump on a load.

Does he have the money?

He's got all these crazy bunkers here and shit. Talk to him.

Ewa Kobus. Day.

Everything okay? -Yeah

Tatta says you want to talk.

Correct

Then talk.

I want to know the exact location of your South American contact.

Tia Alvarez

What did you say to him?

I swear, I didn't say anything.

What are you doing?

What?

So he's not going to give it?

What is this fuckin shit?

Let me get this straight, Jaouad. -Tatta

I don't know what you guys are planning, but we're going to step away quietly...

Hakim!!! (**repeatedly)

Tatta, you son of a bitch....

I'll kill you all....Hakim!

Fuck!

Hey, what's this fuckin crap? You wanted to be on that Load didn't you?

This Amsterdam arrogance of yours....you think you're the only one....

with international contacts.

Well, I have news. Uncle is also in business with Mexicans.

Mexicans? -Yeah.

You think I'm gonna deal a few pills and I'm friends with these Mexicans?

A “few” pills? You think I'm gonna trade with them for a just a “few” pills?

Boy, you haven't seen the factories yet.

I swear, this deal with Pope isn’t going to go wrong. Lets go solve this without any more bullshit.

Focus on your own bullshit. Your little wife will be here in the morning.

Tie him up.

Fuckin dogs, let me go!! Fucking dogs.

Close it up.

Mohsin, please, I need to see my children.

Jaouad is coming. You must believe me. He’s coming.

And this is how you treat us? ***

Yeah… what?........ Isnt it?

I couldve shot you, motherfucker.

But I let you live with us for two months and now you're taking my children hostage.

You're insane, bro.

Everyone wants to get rid of Pope.

He has to die.

Let her go to her children.

Please.

All right, come on.

You have to see your children, right?

Let's go.

-Mama!!! -Hey.

-Untie me!!! -It's going to be okay.

Yallah, you saw them, right? Now Walk. Go down.

Bro, what the fuck are you doing, brother!?!?! Sit down on that couch.

What kind of Fuckin shenanigans are these, brother?

Hello, this is Nadira.

Yes?

Yes.

Why am I just hearing about this now? What exactly happened?

I'm his daughter...and you won't let me see him?

I don't understand...what’s he still doing here.

He doesn't belong here, I'm taking him in. -We can't let him go.

Certainly not in this condition. -What state?

What fucking state?

He's delusional, and he's extremely aggressive towards the staff...

he was a danger to himself and perhaps to others as well.

Fuck you guys.

They were all wearing bivouacs? -All of them, brother.

100 Percent fuckin… Pencil. 100 Percent.

Come on in.

Shit brother...Weyo. What's up, fellas?

Weyo. You got fucked up.

He got ripped off in East. -Fucked up, really?

Fucked Up? ….I remember you were the one who wanted to run East, weren't you?

Brother, I was here yesterday with you. I was with you.

You know you're gonna have to pay it back, right? Hm?

Every.. fuckin... Cent, right.

Huh?

Hurry up, get to that fuckin ER(Emergency Room.)

Cinqo will let you know if we need anything.

Boys, I swear, I'll go and find out who did this.

Boys?

Put your jacket up.

You still got your balls? -tell him.

Get downstairs. They're going to give you your drugs....

Then you can start dealing in your neighborhood.

Brother, he's a fuckin child, they're gonna rip him off anyway.

Shoot...Chupa Chup. (Chupa Chup may mean “this sucks”)

Cinqo?

Grab a kilo, Duane is downstairs. -All Good.

Hey Glenn Helder, take these to Tatta. Hurry up.

Ewa.

Ewa matties, where's Smooth? What are you doing here?

i gave him money and sent him away...

so this “crackhead” can clean it up.

Finally.

Did they say anything about that assault???

That dealer is embarrassed for his life.

All Good, no stress. They think it's Pencil.

Plus...

everything is ours.

Today we sell half of it anyway.

I'm going to sleep for an hour first, I'm exhausted.

Then we'll see how and what. -all good.

Did I tell you to walk outside like a fuckin whore?

Tatta, you son of a bitch. I'm going to kill you.

Dad.

Go on in, there's Joey.

Don't fight.

Come, I'll show you the rest.

Glad you're here.

I don't really have any other choice, do I.

No, but it's still nice that you're here.

Come here for a sec.

Goddammit. I just got in, and you're on that fucking phone again.

From: Ibahesj Message: Where are you

Yeah, I have to take care of something, right. Yeah.

To: Ibaesh Message: Stay there I'm coming

You go and take care of something.

Boys, do you know where Tatta is? -Who?

Your dad. -No, we don't.

To: Tatta Message: Where are you? I'm here.

Rinus is working in the shed.

Keys.

Joey? -Yeah.

Where's Duane? -He rode with Uncle Kobus.

When? -Just now.

Now? -Yes, now.

Okay, go play. -Yeah.

What are you going to do?

I have to take care of things.

Hey joke, really nice car.

Yeah. I told you so.

You would let those children go.

I need certainty. -They're my kids, retard.

Mama. Daddy. -Please.

He's crying. -I'm not deaf, yes?

What is it? Why are you crying? -I have a headache.

Everyone has a headache, yes. Just calm down, Yallah.

Where's Duane? -Hey, hey, hey.

Just calm down now, eh.

He did deliver.

Yeah, of course, he's a fuckin courier.

You need to go and talk to that fucking Moroccan.

Where's Duane?

I hope that buddy of yours is cooperating...

otherwise it's game over for him, too.

Well, what are you waiting for? -Talk.

Yes.

His ears still work.

Brother, I swear on my kid man, I...

Because I always sleep here.

Just one thing Smooth, don’t invite any strange people, you understand?

We're going to get to work.

Let's go, guys. -Okay.

Better you don't break anything

Sorry, I thought someone else lived here. -Amin?

Come in.

You don't know what it's been like, for the past few years, Amin.

I've done what I could on my own, but...

I was just losing him more and more.

It really went all wrong and...

...at one point I just couldn't just couldn't take it anymore.

I had to call the police and they took him away...

and placed him out of the house. I haven't seen him since.

Those young kids in the neighborhood have become beasts.

And Zakaria is just one of them.

I don't know where he is. He doesn't call me.

I did call him, but he didn't pick up.

Where do you sleep?

I'm going to the mosque in a minute. I will arrange something there.

You can stay here.

As long as you want.

If it pleases Allah.

Honey, is there anything else I can do for you?

No, just go home.

Okay, good night. -See you tomorrow, bye.

Yo. -He's not here.

Is everything okay?

I actually need a ride.

I'm just going to shut everything down.

Give me five minutes.

Thanks.

What are you doing?

Wait here. Don't go away.

Hello?

Hey?

Open up.

Abdelhak Taheri.

Get the fuck out of here!!! I said fuck off!!!

Fuck Smooth? What did I say to you, You fuckin junkie?

Don’t let anybody in, right? But then what do you do, huh?

Fuckin Spacer, are you awake or not?

Hey, who are you? -Don't come testing me, man.

Huh? Who is this fuckin junkie? I'm asking you a question, huh.

I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to him right here.

Aaaah. Fuck, no, no.

fuckin dog.

No, no, stop. Fuckin dog. No, no.

Mr. El Haddaoui, this is an unofficial visit.

If you don't feel the need for this visit, you should say so now.

Please come in.

I swear... If I catch them...

Good. I'm not here for business, as I said.

Really, Just for this.

I always like to look the person I'm going to prosecute in the eye.

You are a human being. A human, just like me, and sometimes we forget that.

when you become a Professional. Your supposed to be strictly Business…But I don’t like that. I want to see the Human.

Listen, Mr. El Haddaoui. -Just call me Adil.

Listen, Adil.

I'm going to sue you...and I'm going to play it hard.

I'm going to go out of my way to make sure you get a life sentence...

Because I know what you did.

Sounds Logical.

You're a fighter, aren't you, Adil?

So am I.

K. O. right?

They once had a freestyle fighter and a shaolin fighter....

opposing each other. Of course the freestyle fighter got hit...

by that shaolin fighter and got knocked out in one fell swoop.

One punch.

Cause a Shaolin fighter fights in style, and when knocked down... always gets back up.

Every knockout is power...

energy...

To live on.

Pure chi that is given to you as a gift.

Well, I guess it's a stupid comparison. I just wanted to tell you this:

Tomorrow in court you're going to have some hard blows to deal with...

Because I'm going to nail you.