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Look at the little peep hole.

Here, yes.

And focus.

Three, two, one.

Very nice.

Shall we do another one?

Put your knees together for a moment.

Look at the little peep hole.

Three, two, one.

Focus.

And...

Look away nicely.

Here this way.

And with your eyes to the camera.

Yes.

And think of that joke, that gag.

Very funny.

And show your teeth.

Because you have them.

Yes, look.

There they are.

Boys.

What?

I think I have a cold.

It's just the weather again.

Are you also going for the whole thing?

That one too, there.

Shall we sit down for a moment?

Yes.

Sorry.

There.

Right up close.

A chair might fit from here.

Oh, beautiful.

Do you need a chair or not?

Sorry, but...

Maybe a little laugh will make the photo even more fun.

Do you have enough chairs like that?

Yes, it seems good.

Yes?

Master.

Yes, but you have to be here.

Come on, you have to go behind.

Here, just where...

Next to the cabinets or something.

Does she not come in the photo?

No.

Not in the photo for now.

Is that good enough?

Yes.

Everyone look this way.

Look this way.

Three.

Two.

Schweizerbeek, it's still not won.

Neeskens, good Neeskens.

Laughing gas.

Johan Neeskens, punch until the ninetieth minute.

Watch the time, build broad.

And Duitsman, throw.

Time for three and a half more minutes.

Boss and Johnny Gert can still be quite nice in the game.

Everyone is advancing in the cross.

Ariaan will be under control soon.

And there's going to be a new German coming in.

Yes, it's almost time now.

Look.

Do you like it, ants burning?

What are you doing here?

You're on vacation.

Do you know where Karsten is?

No.

Is Erin sitting?

Pipeheads.

Yes.

You'll find him on the sandbox.

From that sign...

you can see which year they come from.

The first one comes from...

1766.

Did you see the wish list yesterday?

Yes.

A German friend of yours would be happy, right?

What do you want from Karsten anyway?

I'm still getting money from him.

A little bit.

Where does Karsten actually live?

He's not here.

He's with his mother at Pomolinos.

Not even once?

Well, once.

Not even once?

Well, once.

Not even once.

Damn, that people are already taking down the flag now.

Why?

Well, there is something to celebrate, isn't there?

We were standing so beautifully in the final.

What do you want to celebrate then?

What we lost?

They were good, weren't they?

He was the best footballer in the world, man.

Come, I'll show you something.

I saw a match in my neighborhood yesterday.

Well done.

Live in the world!

Would you find that fun? Lending money and not getting it back.

He's not at home.

Yes, where?

What do you actually see in Karsten?

You can laugh with him.

Oh, what are you guys laughing about?

For example, when we walk down the street, he follows a manhole cover...

and then he says, will I ever pull out a cup as a manhole cover?

Yeah, what does he do then?

A cup as a manhole cover.

Do you guys find that funny?

Yes.

How does that look then?

Like this, look.

How long has Katootje already been missing?

Five days.

She's almost gone off the radar.

You can see it.

Yeah, but someone saw Karsten and his mother walking yesterday.

No, they're sitting on hormolino's.

Yes, that boy is right, you hear.

This morning they were back again.

Yeah, but I haven't seen them leave yesterday.

Yes, and yesterday morning they were standing here again on the doorstep with all their suitcases.

And there was police there.

What? Police?

Two agents, one in a Burger uniform.

So they've picked them up from the airport again.

Those gentlemen have been sitting here for an hour talking.

Then they went shopping, those two and that boy.

I know better than those guys are on speed.

Nixon is going to court.

Who?

Nixon, the president of America.

You know who he is, right?

He bugged everyone.

Nixon.

Nixon.

Nixon.

Nixon.

They've been looking for the 11-year-old Kato Vermeulen for two days now.

Thursday morning between half twelve and twelve o'clock...

Does the girl have to leave her house on Platanenstraat?

Her mom called from work around midnight...

And then she got her daughter on the line.

But when the woman came home half an hour later, the girl was gone.

Kato Vermeulen wore on the day of the disappearance...

a green dress with a red T-shirt and Swedish patches.

Is it okay?

I'm here to make a gift. The police want it.

But that's a Jehovah's Witness, right?

Is he also a Jehovah's Witness?

Not really.

I always listen to him on the doorstep.

I've never heard you mention a guy like that before.

I haven't, actually. He only joined our class halfway through the year.

He came to school tonight and there was a conflict with the bell schedule.

Why?

Right there.

Well...

Did you give me any money today?

What for?

Here they were hanging from those... stupid, cool doorbells.

And then the bell rang, so I had to go through those doorbells.

And then a man was standing at the door.

And not such a big, tall, lonely man.

For me?

Yes.

He asked if you wanted to draw him.

Draw him?

Why is that so creepy?

I don't know.

It's frozen.

Did you hear anything about his speech there?

No.

Are you okay?

Jesus Christ.

Yes, honey, it's good to talk about things, right?

I have a museum.

Really?

Can I see that once?

Don't be shy.

This is the fashion.

Look.

These pipes are the oldest.

And this...

is tobacco work.

And this...

this is the seventeenth century.

It's all broken, man.

Slave girl 2 guilders 8.

Yes.

Strawberries 1.99.

Yes.

Whipped cream 95 cents.

Apple sauce...

1.38.

Yes?

Okay.

Do you ever go to see...

Daan?

Me too?

No.

Would you like a piece of camembert?

No, thank you.

Oh.

You still have to do some shopping for me.

No.

It's really stupid, but I forgot the leek potatoes and the shrimp.

Do I have to now?

No, as long as it's there before I start cooking.

You should give her camembert.

You should give her camembert.

Camembert.

Camembert.

So don't forget the leek potatoes and shrimp, okay?

Yes, yes.

Leek potatoes.

Yes, and?

Yes, it's all good.

I've had that once when I did a midday poem...

and then I woke up very sad and cold.

The guitarist from Mitten is really a flake.

No way.

Really though.

Honestly, what do you have to say about your spot as the guitarist?

I'm not in the group anymore either.

I quit last year.

Oh yeah?

Well, I haven't read anything about it in Music Express.

Damn!

My brother is also in a band.

That's his guitarist.

Don't do it.

Don't do it.

My dad broke his leg.

I was there for it!

Why?

Yeah, when we lost to the Germans...

then he's at his table...

slammed all over the room.

Yes, everything is broken.

I know a lot about middle-aged men.

Well, my parents are visible.

My parents don't have a good word for football.

Not?

They didn't even watch the game.

My parents visited the Mineral Museum in Ginthoorn.

Hello?

Mama?

What are you doing?

I saw those magnificent breasts spinning around.

Shamelessly in candlelight.

And I felt so damn rich.

But then she suddenly turned around...

and said, indignant and amazed...

you're staring at me.

She wanted to free herself to pull up her pants...

and let down her skirt.

But when I quickly turned around...

so that she could see how I was closing my Bird...

she still left a piece of it there.

I felt the warmth of her body...

through my pants.

And I knelt down beside her...

and kissed her belly, her ass.

And then suddenly...

that juicy dick...

Don't you think that's great?

Look, this is just great.

Tsjaars-Jerusalem.

This is an SS man.

Look, that's a dog.

But aside from those photos...

really a beautiful book, huh?

Do you know what I think?

Hitler is not dead at all.

In fact...

my uncle saw him.

Who?

Hitler.

No.

Yes, really. Just recently.

That uncle is a round-swab boat captain.

Where?

In Amsterdam.

And among all those tourists...

you saw on one day...

Hitler.

No.

Yes, but my uncle couldn't believe his eyes.

Hitler looked years older...

but still had a mustache.

No.

You're joking.

Nobody recognized him...

except...

my uncle.

I don't believe it at all, boy.

Still, it's true.

Absolutely nothing.

We have to make a nice...

little...

poem out of it.

Come on.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

Pretty cool, huh?

That she's the only one not surprised.

You're looking at her.

Have you seen Karsten?

Who?

Karsten.

No, I haven't seen him.

Come on.

Be ashamed.

Shame him.

Shame her.

Be ashamed.

Shame him.

Shame her.

Do you ever look at the man with six million?

Hmm-hmm.

He always rides a surfboard like that, slow-motion running.

My father says six million isn't enough to make a man bionic.

Hm, that could work.

Hmm-hmm.

Why didn't you actually see her?

In the garden.

I forgot to think about it.

He forgot to think about it.

According to me, it's a girl.

If you look closely at plants...

you'll notice that there is a lot of order and repetition in nature...

coming from the growth point at a very regular distance from each other.

The beautiful thing is that each leaf gets the chance to capture as much light as possible.

Is that clear?

Yes.

Then we're going to the plants now.

And make sure you draw the patterns well.

And what if you can't draw?

If you can't draw, then make a very beautiful abstract work of it.

Are you coming?

Can you draw me?

A portrait?

Yes.

I'll try it for you.

Come on.

This is rare blue pottery.

That was quite a museum piece.

Yes, hello. I found him, didn't I?

No, that went into my museum?

You should trade it, listen. For your diving mask.

And the book about the war.

Okay.

It's good.

Boys, make it clear out there. They still know nothing.

There's still a chance on that. Do you understand?

My uncle is at the police station, huh?

Oh.

Do you know what he does?

No.

He digs up graves.

Jesus then.

I mean old graves, right? That have been there for years.

He told me that he never wants to do that work again.

Do you know why not?

No.

Because he finds it incredibly scary.

Sometimes he digs a box...

and then the body is lying in the box the wrong way around.

That can't be right?

But that's how it is.

My uncle says they think that it comes from the groundwater.

That the body then begins to float upwards and then sinks.

Yes, my uncle doesn't believe it.

I don't either.

Master?

Jonas?

Can Jehovah's really go on vacation?

Because they're not allowed to celebrate their birthdays either.

Well, yes. They choose for themselves, right?

Don't you see that already?

No, I don't see that.

Does one of you perhaps have a light?

No, sorry.

What do you have there now?

City blue beetroot. Can I take a look?

Look, they found it there. See.

What do you think?

Delicious.

Last Friday was exactly the same.

Having finally had him alone, without all his friends, I walked up to him...

stood in front of him, I have no idea anymore what I want to say.

Yes, but do you then know what you want to say?

I think about it before I go to sleep. Then I stand in front of him and then...

Have you seen Karsten sometimes?

That German boy.

German boy?

Yes, not so big.

A bit thin hair, just like him.

He has bandages all over his face.

Maybe also on his arms and legs.

Mister!

Why did he mean my cat then?

No, not seen.

Do you sometimes sit in that master Gerdof's class?

Yes.

Are you also sitting with that missing girl in class?

Yes.

Really, huh?

Damn!

Cassette recorders.

A real band sounds much louder, huh?

Have you ever heard a real band?

Hey!

Hey!

Do you want to take a look at it? Sure.

It's not just a game.

It also has something to do with that war.

Twenty men and one ball on a field.

They weren't themselves.

He comes from Rotterdam.

Rotterdam is flat, bombed during the war.

Kruif, that's where it happened.

First minute.

What? Thousands haven't even touched the ball once.

Kruif goes back, picks up the ball, makes a move.

Penalty. Neeskes. 1-0.

In a twisty way, we find out why we lost.

Okay.

Alright, go on.

This is the pace.

One more, one more.

Yes, boom, boom.

Is he home?

He broke his middle toe.

Yes, I have to do it.

Look out, okay.

Congratulations, okay.

Yes.

Later.

There's the bedroom.

Can we take a look?

No.

Not like that? Can't we just walk by?

No.

Okay.

No.

No.

Here he comes back.

Come on, this is not funny.

No, why did you suddenly come up with that?

I really see how you look at me.

Sometimes I talk to her. Don't you sometimes also talk to some girl or other?

You should have done that with her in the waiting room.

Hmm...

What's actually wrong with your brother's eye?

So, Mr., do you want a vodka or a Martini bianco?

Erm...

Take one...

You choose.

Take it, it's delicious.

Well, take it.

Gadverdabber. Oh, there really is something worse in here.

No?

I get a nice warm feeling from it.

Come, I'll show you something.

Are you old enough?

Yes.

Congratulations.

My mother still pays for my tummy ache, right?

Don't you have a backbone?

Take a look what I have.

I'm looking at his magazines.

My parents have a sex magazine, right?

A sex magazine?

A sex magazine.

What is that?

It's the name of a publication.

It says that sex and nudity are okay.

There's quite a lot of nudity in it.

But it's lying on my parents' bookshelf.

Well, I can certainly want to see that.

Yes, with my mother around for sure.

Here.

Where do you think this is?

Well, look closely.

That's here.

Exactly.

So...

This is your mother.

If a couple comes to choose...

then I really won't call them my old aunties, right?

Now you can go with it.

Vondriel, take the pipe out.

Shoot on.

Walk.

And stay.

Daan!

Have you put your foot in it again with that drink, huh?

No, of course not.

We're drinking 7up.

Why us?

Let's see.

Here.

Put it in your mouth.

What is this?

The...

That's a chisel from Duijks Blue Pottery.

For a museum.

Ah, and this is Jonas.

Jonas has a museum with all kinds of old things Erin.

Broken shards.

Pipe ends.

Pottery.

And everything is pushed together, but...

He's teaching them a lesson, huh?

This will be the highlight of his museum.

In Rauw he got me my diving goggles and a really beautiful book about the war.

What for in Rauw?

I found him.

Did you find him?

Turn on the TV once.

Orange had already...

Yes, go ahead. Another channel.

No, that doesn't need to be known by everyone.

Come on.

Again.

It doesn't seem like a good deal. It's unfair, because this scale is really worth something.

But it's our deal. We promised each other.

Yes, solemn promises.

It's our deal. That scale is mine.

Ho, ho, ho.

Dad, it's just an old pot.

Yeah, your little treasure.

I'm going to kick you out of the house, huh.

Do you know...

Pick up that plate. Go behind you.

Jonas.

Now stand still, damn it.

My dad is standing up there on the balcony watching.

We have to go this way.

I can handle myself.

In the history of my wife and my own son...

are you happy with someone who has some suffering...

and do you have three with someone...

Can you do it?

Not really.

Let's see.

It looks...

I can't do as well when you're around.

Does that seem like it to you too?

I think so.

He has no interest in.

Who are you?

I'm the one called, Smit. I'm sitting with Karsten.

Is he home?

Are you Karsten's wife?

More of a friend of Jonas, actually.

Jonas.

Karsten?

Karsten!

Karsten?

I just forgot for a moment, Karsten.

They're already at work.

Football. With that other guy.

Sambalantje.

Okay.

Go sit there for a bit.

Please.

Are you the boy who pushed Karsten into the cacti?

Well?

Yes.

Why did you do that?

No idea.

Just like that.

Just like that?

Do you think it's just like that?

I get money from him.

How much?

A tenner.

Ten dollars.

Has he borrowed anything from you?

To get rid of the sour grapes.

No idea.

I'll give it to you.

But one thing.

You can't touch him anymore.

Get it?

You can't touch my son anymore.

New girlfriend.

Swear to me.

Swear it.

Just say it out loud.

I don't have the money now.

Goodbye.

Karsten is now on the beach.

With his mother.

We're joining in.

Okay.

One over there and one with us.

I'm going to take him on.

Okay, then you can pick him up.

That's coincidental.

We'll make a good keeper.

You are here, after all.

Have you now told the police?

I can't tell them.

Grab him, grab him, grab him.

Grab him, grab him, grab him.

I can't do it.

What are you doing?

Beat me back.

Are you looking for your own enemies.

Come on.

I only tackled him.

Don't look at your feet.

Calm down.

Don't look at your feet.

Don't look at your feet.

Calm down.

Think of something else.

Just think of something else.

Just think of the police.

What did you see?

Why was the police at you?

Leave that book in the diving suit.

You can't bring it home anymore.

I'll tell you that you dropped it when I was following you.

And that it's been shredded into a thousand pieces.

Thank you.

Can you give me the book later too?

If your dad has forgotten everything again.

No, my dad doesn't forget things like that.

Well, I'll see you again.

Or not?

She still has an aunt in Rotterdam.

What do you mean?

Katootje.

Maybe she's there.

It could be.

The aunt is not such a Jehova.

Why not?

She will also occasionally want to disappear.

You've forgotten it, haven't you?

The groceries.

Give nothing.

We're getting something.

What did you see? Why was the police there?

What did you see?

We were at school.

We were playing football.

And I saw them together.

Who?

I thought that shouldn't be in the photo.

Not of my parents, no. But I would like to.

The Dutch national team, which played football in West Germany during the World Cup...

As second, he finished behind the Grassland...

At German Columbus in the greatest way of Han...

moving towards the airport.

With the arrest by the National Research Institute of 36-year-old K. Van El...

the abduction of 11-year-old Kato van Meulen from IJmuiden...

has received a tragic resolution.

It's not good, right?

No.

Nobody tell, right?

At the public lower school The Bird's Nest...

Could the perpetrator have met Kato van Meulen?

During the first interrogation, the man confessed to his crime.

According to his instructions, this afternoon the physical excess...

of the victim could be dealt with.

Maybe it would have gone better if I had a photo.

I don't have any photos.

No photos?

People from your head, that doesn't always require photos.

Hm.

Too bad, huh?

So you don't have any photos of yourself at all?

No.

Absolutely nothing? Not even as a baby?

No.

Too bad.

But next week the school photographer comes.

Yes, I'm not allowed to participate.

Still on the class photo?

No, not at all.