Bestemming X (2023–…): Season 1, Episode 4 - Episode #1.4 - full transcript
Last time in Destination X...
The eight remaining passengers
suddenly find themselves face to face with Jef,
the eleventh candidate.
During the selection process
that preceded this adventure,
he proved to be of all the potential
candidates physically the strongest.
The group decides
not to bring him along,
but during a spectacular
running mission against Jef
there are still mainly candidates
who opt for themselves
and additional information.
This allows
a completely jaded Jef
still fight his way into the game
and not one
but two candidates have to go home.
During a particularly
exciting exit
Gino manages to save
to save his skin
at the expense of Sydney and Natifa.
They are left behind at the picturesque
Lake Bled in Slovenia.
That's that lake. That's that lake.
As a full-fledged candidate,
Jef along with the six others continues
toward Destination X.
Hello. I'm sitting here.
Can anyone hear me?
Okay.
Can anybody hear me?
Hello, can anybody hear me?
Nobody is. I don't see much.
Is that flashlight doing anything?
Stay.
Jef.
Briek.
This is Destination X,
a travel programme
with ten unknown Flemings
who have no idea
where they are.
Fancy. Amai.
During an unseen road trip
through Europe
they will play games
with one clear goal: get
tips that will tell them more
tell them more about their exact location.
But along the way, not everything is
what it seems.
Passports. That's England, right.
Because along with tips, deceptions can
deceptions cross their path.
It is up to them to discern:
what is real...
That's a boat.
...and what isn't?
At the end of each episode
there is the exit
and each candidate must put their X
on the map.
Whoever puts their X the furthest
from the correct location,
must leave the game
leave the game immediately.
Somewhere in an unknown country,
in an unknown city,
in an unknown space, sits Gino.
Steffie.
Emiel.
No one hears him.
Yet the others are nearby.
Gino, you're in here
because you crawled through
the eye of the needle during the previous exit.
You narrowly missed dropping out.
It was on the edge, Gino.
You could use
need a boost.
You wouldn't say it now, but right now
you're in a privileged position.
The other six candidates are
currently split into pairs.
The duo that can free you first,
will receive a crucial tip just like you.
All the info to lead them to here,
is somewhere in there.
Use all your senses, Gino.
And good luck.
The candidates hang in pairs
chained together
in an apartment building.
Jef hangs on to Steffie,
Dorien to Emiel
and Briek forms a duo with Zeno.
Message to all teams. 1, 2 and 3.
This is Gino.
The team that can free me first,
gets a golden tip, as do I.
I have no further details
of my location.
I will call you back
when I know something more.
The pairs can only free themselves
only free themselves
by listening carefully
to Gino's directions.
The team that finds him first,
will get a spot with him
in the coveted VIP.
Oh my god.
As soon as the X-glasses open,
the search for Gino begins.
Ah, has it started?
- I think so, Briek. Wait, hey.
Up here above you.
Pine trees. Arbre Magique.
- How are we stuck here?
To each other. With a lock.
Ah, we're together. Okay.
Come on, we'll check this side first.
Briek, will you stay here?
Then I can go to the corner.
We'll use one chain.
Is there anything on those trees?
- No, there's nothing on them.
Can you pull them off?
With your mouth or something?
Yes, but what's the point?
There are keys on those trees.
All of them.
Above each pair hang
more than a hundred scented trees
with a key attached to each one.
In order to free themselves,
the pairs must search
for the two redeeming keys.
To do so, they must rely
on Gino's sense of smell,
because the right keys
have a specific scent
that only Gino can find out.
I found something.
That's one of those car freshener
in the shape of a pine tree.
It smells lemony.
Lemon, orange.
Smell it.
- Okay, lemon.
Yes, yes. Here, here.
- Yes? Okay, get it.
We have to have both of them.
He just smells stronger.
- Okay, nice.
I also see a grid on the wall
with pictures,
but I'm low on light at the moment.
This one smells different, too.
- Get it. Take it.
I'm going to bring that one to you.
- No, that won't fit.
No, I can't go any further.
- Go ahead.
I'm looking for light.
Yes, Gino.
I can't smell anything anymore.
It smells like perfume. Smell.
- Yeah.
I'm going to take that off already.
- Yes, I also smell... Yeah.
Are you going to bite? Okay.
- Yeah, for sure?
Yes...
On the pine tree
I took another good smell
and it might be coconut
instead of lemon.
Coconut or lemon.
- The fragrance freshener is coconut scented.
Coconut. Does it smell like coconut?
Fuck, I smelled it.
- It's going to be more to the left then.
I smelled that really good.
Here, I got it. Smell it.
- Yeah, that's the right one.
You do my side.
Maybe you smell better.
Wait, where are you sitting around here?
- I'm right here on the floor.
Are you pulling out all those keys?
Yeah, if I smell it's not that one,
I'll just pull them off.
Gino's still groping
in the dark,
but has clearly
seen the light.
Like an accomplished MacGyver
he cobbles together a lamp
with half a flashlight
and an old battery.
We have no light,
but I'm going to fix it myself.
Voilà. Okay, fine.
But yes, that's really...
It's very noticeable that it smells.
Really?
- Yes. Yes, now with me.
Yes. Glasses off.
- Amai.
This one anyway.
- Yes?
Yes. Definitely. One hundred percent sure.
- Okay.
Yes.
- Yes, loose.
Now that the teams have freed themselves,
they continue their scavenger hunt
for Gino continues.
There's something light in here, I think.
Ah.
What's this?
- Tickets. Here.
In the fuse box
are five cards
with facts about Europe.
Each fact is linked
to one of the five switches.
To find out
where Gino is located,
all the switches must be
in the correct position.
For each correct fact
the switch must be up
and for each wrong fact it must be down.
In my opinion, that is just setting up if
correct. If not correct, down.
North, south, west,
south, north, east, west.
Look at those arrows,
how they're colored.
In the X-logo above the fact
is each time
a wind direction is indicated.
The questions are
randomly mixed
and can only be
by the wind direction
to the correct switch
linked.
Rome is the oldest city in Europe.
Yes, anyway. Yes, so to the top.
That's north.
Istria is a province in Croatia.
- I'm not a hundred percent sure.
That's southwest.
So no is down.
In Istanbul you'll find
more kebab stores than in Berlin.
Yes, that's right.
- That's right.
This one is yes...
The croissant is from France.
I don't know. I would say yes.
Yes, right. Or not?
- Yes, that's true. West.
Germany is the most populous
European country.
Yes, no.
- Now that should jump to green, right?
How do we know if it's correct?
Now we have to do them all in reverse,
because we don't know what yes and no is.
Yes.
Yes. Okay, top. Good.
- And now what?
Steffie and Jef got
every question wrong,
but because they decide
to put all the switches
in the other direction,
they still get the green light.
Stupid luck.
Now with this...
Has anything entered into light?
O.
- Maybe something is going on at Gino's.
I have a number eight. That's one digit
of a three-digit number.
The middle digit of the three
is an eight.
So the other two they don't have yet.
As soon as a duo
the lights jump to green,
Gino's
a digit lights up.
Only when each duo
succeeds in their task,
Gino gets to see all three numbers
and thus see the complete number.
Should we do anything else here?
Wait, here.
Steffie and Jef can now
with a head start
to their next challenge
begin.
The opening
of a mysterious red box.
Yeah, nice. Now what?
Message to all teams.
I have the second digit.
Three, eight and one more digit.
After a short consultation
Dorien and Emiel still
arrived at the correct combination
of the switches.
They followed Steffie and Jef
on their heels.
Only Briek and Zeno are still struggling
with the right answers.
It is not so difficult.
Rome is not the oldest city
of Europe.
Istria is indeed
a province in Croatia.
There are more kebab shops in Berlin
than in Istanbul.
The croissant does not originate
from France, but from Austria.
And Germany is the most populous
country in Europe.
Thanks to Dorien and Emiel
the second digit is also known.
Three, eight and one more digit
he needs, he says.
Yes, that box, huh.
- Should we stock that?
Or cut through.
- Yes, yes, yes.
It starts with a three,
so it must be the third floor.
In the chest, they find a battering ram.
It might help them
get to Gino easier.
What the hell?
That's loads of them.
Three. Three, eight.
Four. That's four.
One more down.
While the first two duos
reach the right floor,
Zeno and Briek are still struggling with the last questions.
are still struggling with the last questions.
The correct answers are needed
to complete the number for Gino.
I have another five. I'm in room 385.
385. Tres, ocho, cinco.
Third floor.
- Trois, huit, cinq.
385.
- Here, here.
Knock, because the bell doesn't work.
Should we knock or not?
- Knock.
Knock?
- Knock in.
Still.
Zeno wanted to break down that door right away.
I would never have dared.
You don't think about that for two seconds.
You just use that battering ram.
Yeah, come on.
Just get through it, kid.
Go, go, go.
Gino. Oi, fuck.
Hello.
Where are the others? They heard
385 heard? Where are those others?
Or are we in the wrong room?
- But no.
Surely that's not possible.
The candidates are indeed
all in apartment 385.
But not in the same building.
Each pair is in one
of these three identical towers.
But nowhere a trace of Gino.
However, Gino has
passed on no false information.
The candidates can continue their search
for clues continue
to find out Gino's location.
location.
Can't that be a little quieter?
- Yes, turn that off.
Sorry, ma'am.
Huh?
Here. That's thingy.
- Ah, yes.
Why is that here?
- That's random.
385. We're in the right apartment.
- Is there someone in the shower?
There's someone in the shower. Wait.
They're inspecting
the apartment thoroughly.
Hello. Hello.
- Hi.
Is this your apartment?
Sorry.
Very thoroughly.
But for now
no one has any idea
what exactly they are looking for.
There were colors on that sheet. Is that what?
- Yes, that's something with colors, but....
Look, G-D-A-E.
Okay, stop. Voilà.
- Magnificent.
Here's a cell phone. Call Gino.
- Okay, call.
A cell phone. Gino.
With the smartphones
The duos can call Gino.
But Gino has
three different phones
and can only make one call
at a time.
Hello, this is Gino.
- Hey, Gino. It's Dorien and Emiel.
Hey.
- Hey, where are you guys?
That room you said, 385,
we stormed in.
Yeah, that's fine. But I'm in room 385,
so you'll have to look for my room.
Small moment.
Huh?
- 385? Gino...
Hello, it's Gino.
- Gino, it's Steffie and Jef.
Is there something about a violin or notes?
- Something with Dalmatians.
A violin or nuts? No.
- Dalmatians?
Not Dalmatians either, no.
Is there anything you can go outside
of a number or a code?
Here, Bab Buelens.
No. No, neither. There are
old radios, old documents,
old pictures on the wall.
- With us, too.
Here, all those pictures.
There's something wrong with that, too.
Here. No, I don't know that one.
That's Dinges.
That's Vincent's girlfriend...
That's Bab Buelens.
In each apartment
the candidates find the same pictures.
But it is not immediately clear
to do with them,
is not immediately clear.
Gino, is that a photo thing or not?
- Wait, just a moment.
No, you shouldn't
pick up another phone.
Yes, I'm still here, you know.
Yes, is it something with pictures?
Should we do something with pictures?
Yes, maybe with pictures.
I have two old pictures at the top.
Looks like Charlie Chaplin and a lady
with nice clothes. Just a moment.
Hello, this is Gino.
Hey, Gino. It's with Zeno.
We're in apartment 385.
385, an apartment.
Do you guys have pictures hanging on the wall?
Yes, yes, yes.
- Yes, definitely.
Gino has a complete
family tree on the wall.
It consists of eighteen photos
of people
who are related to each other.
At the candidates
hangs the same family tree,
but each time there are
five photographs.
If they can fill them in,
they will get the ultimate clue
to Gino's location.
Maybe we should put all the photos
once on the table.
Check the back to be sure.
We have from above a black-and-white photo
of a lady in a white dress.
Yes, right. And then below that
someone in traditional dress.
Yes, on the bottom left.
Gino, is there anything with a Polaroid camera?
Gino?
I'll call you back later. Just a moment.
- Gino?
Are there pictures on the wall at your place?
- Yes, there are pictures on the wall.
I have an elderly person at the top...
Two old black and white pictures.
Talk nicely.
Gino?
- Steffie, do you have one picture
that's missing from you?
- Yes, one photo is missing.
Yes, I'm going to call right back.
- Stay with us.
Gino?
- Just a moment.
I'm looking for something.
Call back in three minutes.
Gino, we have one question. One question.
- Yeah.
What do you have on the far left of pictures?
Next to the guy with long hair?
A woman wearing a top
with her hair pulled back
in a bun or something.
Is there a dog hanging around?
Second from right.
Second from the right, a guy with a little dog.
Call me right back.
In three minutes. Thanks.
This is so frustrating.
The duos depend
on the information Gino gives them.
This allows him to decide
who he wants to help
to find him first.
Gino.
- It all plays no role.
The other teams are calling me too,
but I want to help you.
So I need you to get here
as soon as possible.
I wanted to help Emiel and Dorien.
Especially Dorien.
That way I could
maybe win her trust.
On the other hand, Jef is a very
strong candidate. That way I could boycott him.
I played it off a bit.
Every little bit helps, right?
How many photos should we look for
and what should we do with them?
There is one picture missing from your wall.
I need to know which picture.
Just say which picture.
That picture was missing. There was nothing in there.
Yes, there was. We have one photo
that was missing. What should we do with it?
Beginning at the top.
Two black-and-white photos above.
God damn it.
- Fuck. Oh, no.
Okay. Shit. And then we're going to know something.
Godmil year.
- Oh, no.
Dorien and Emiel have made it
really hard on themselves.
They have to put the family tree
from scratch.
Gino? Gino?
Gino?
- Steffie and Jef?
Yes.
- Wait two minutes if you want.
Gino, listen...
- Gino.
Yes, I'm here.
The other duos are relying
on the photos
they find in the apartment
and their own creativity.
Because Gino,
he has other priorities.
The guy with the dog has to be at the very
at the bottom of the pedigree
next to that girl smiling so beautifully.
Yes, but those are a couple. Those are
famous people. That's Bab and Vincent.
Now I see it. Well, stick it on the wall.
Find all the pictures.
Here. Charlie Chaplin. Is that what that is?
That's going to be what he's talking about.
And then that woman. That woman fits that.
Gino? Who's in the pictures?
That's that friend.
- He has a restaurant.
What?
- He has a restaurant.
Ah, thingy.
- He's a cook.
This one should hang here. Like this. And then
I think the family tree is complete
outside that little frame.
And that was a woman with a top.
That's going to have something to do with that.
Briek and Zeno unassistedly
managed
to complete four of the five
missing photos.
Their family tree has
one empty frame left.
Yes, with Gino.
- With Briek.
We know which one is missing.
- Who is missing?
The wife of that man with his long hair.
That one is missing.
There we have an empty frame.
That's a woman with her hair back.
She has blue eyes and a green T-shirt.
A green T-shirt.
But yes, who is hanging at the bottom?
The children?
The children, yes.
The youngest. It's from young to old.
- Yes.
With blond hair?
- Yes, and a T-shirt.
No, that camera is here
to take a picture with.
Of that daughter.
- Yes. Okay, good.
Look, she has blue eyes.
- That's her.
Okay, that woman is right here
in the bathroom.
That woman is standing there?
The last missing portrait
can only be completed
by taking a picture
of the resident in the apartment.
Only then will the puzzle be complete.
I have an idea.
Also at Briek and Zeno
things are going very fast now.
Smile.
3-8.
- Give that one already.
That's just where we are, isn't it?
- Yes, it is.
To everyone's surprise
does not appear on the polaroid photo
not an image of the occupant
of the apartment,
but of a new place
with the number 385.
Ah, that's a garage door.
That's that gate.
- Yes.
That's a garage gate with 385 on it.
Come. Away, huh.
We'll take that, huh.
- Yes.
Okay.
Is there someone standing next to you?
A woman or a man?
Jeff, come here.
- Where are you?
We have to check all the passports.
- Okay.
Glasses on for a second.
You just notice that there's feeds
and sharing information with this one and that one.
The candidates play
an escape game
in which they are in pairs
in search of Gino.
Two pairs have already succeeded in
complete the photo family tree
and think they have
Gino's location.
A garage with the number 385.
They can find it
under the three towers.
Okay...
- Come.
Gino. Gino.
Yes, Gino. Can you describe
the family tree very calmly
from top to bottom?
Is there someone standing next to you?
A woman or a man?
There's a woman in the seat.
I need that woman.
What she looks like.
Take a picture of her
and hang that picture on the wall.
Ah, here. With that polaroid.
- Yes, do.
Thanks to Gino's help
Dorien and Emiel
now also know that the trail to Gino's location
is hidden in the polaroid camera.
Come on, let's just go there.
Nope, nope, nope.
They make their way through a labyrinth
of hallways and garage boxes
that also
all look alike.
It must be a white one. A white gate.
- You on the left, me on the right.
Three duos are looking
for one Gino,
so only one garage box.
Jef, come here.
- Where are you?
Make sure they don't see us walking.
- I would walk further to yonder. Left.
Yes, right here.
- What?
Yes, here. Go, go, go.
Code, code.
- 3-8-5.
Yes, yes, yes.
Get them, get them.
Stand back here,
so they don't see us.
I'm over here.
- Yeah, man.
I didn't understand shit you said.
Ah, guys.
Ah, good. Awesome.
- Yeah.
How about now?
- How about now?
Nice.
They got him. Oh, shit.
- Fuck.
Fuck, we had so much of a lead.
- We had a lot of lead.
It was pitch black in here.
I only had this, but apparently...
It was a little bit of chaos in your head.
You guys were pretty much the puppeteers.
Three phones here. A call center.
We were in those garages first,
because we didn't see anybody.
And then to still lose,
that really sucks.
I can't stand that now.
I can't stand losing very well.
It was good that I had to do
the assignment.
I thought: you're new, so it's
good that I know who you are.
By playing the escape room, you also get
an impression of how he looks at things.
I think it was pretty clear that he
especially didn't want to help Jef and Steffie,
but we didn't get
not much from Gino either anyway.
And then I heard afterwards from Emiel
that Gino wanted especially
Emiel and Dorien.
So it is very funny
That we still won.
Yes, really turbulent.
Congratulations, Gino, Briek and Zeno.
You may go up as a reward.
Today's code is 0-0-0-8.
- My first time. My first time.
That's Gino's first time.
- My first time.
Zeno, Gino and Briek are
only too happy with the victory.
They get to sit for ten minutes
in the VIP.
The exclusive spot
at the front of the bus.
Woo-hoo.
- Ah, that's so?
That's nice, huh.
I've never been here before.
Oh, there's a bottle cold.
All right. Grab a glass, gentlemen.
With a sigh.
To your first time in the VIP room.
- And to a top won trial.
That's the truth.
- Good job, man.
What would they all see now?
They're going to come back down then....
- They're not going to say it.
No, they're not going to say it.
- It would be stupid for them to say it.
Besides champagne, Gino, Briek
and Zeno also find a tablet in the VIP.
Congratulations, Gino, Zeno and Briek.
I'm happy to join you
of your well-deserved glass of champagne.
But please pay attention
and pay attention to spelling mistakes.
I have dyslexia.
- Pay attention to spelling mistakes.
Okay. Eyes open, guys.
- Yeah, okay.
This is dark.
- It's dark, huh.
It's 23.8 degrees.
- Write that down.
Okay, signs are coming.
- Signs are coming up.
Here's an airport, Gino.
Write that down.
Write that down, huh.
Airport. What does it say?
I can't read that.
Airport.
Look at that license plate if you can.
Split.
- Split, okay.
Rijeka. Split and Rijeka.
But watch out for spelling mistakes, so....
- Yes.
We're going to be able to think about that in a minute.
- They didn't replace those signs.
How many kilometers... Split is still...
- 391 kilometers.
Write it down.
- This highway goes to Lukovo.
Getting into the VIP together
and collecting tips
clearly creates a bond.
But that is in stark contrast
to what Jef is experiencing.
As a newcomer, he has the feeling
that he does not yet fully
belong to the group yet.
I would have liked
been there from the beginning.
Yeah, that really sucks.
- You mean the beginning of the game?
Yeah, you get into a group
where there are already some bonds between them.
So there's nobody who's going to say right away:
Oh, Jef. To him I tell that or that.
Yeah, that's a pussy position.
Now with Jef joining and all,
use your power
to put that one on the wrong track.
You don't necessarily have to lie,
but we have to...
I'm not lying.
- You have to confirm their false suspicions.
Yes.
Schol, men. I'm keicontent.
- That's a golden tip, though.
I do find it odd.
'Watch out for spelling mistakes.'
Maybe that will become clear.
Maybe that's already a tip, too.
Maybe we will
get more tips in the next few days
and then we'll know: that's misspelled.
With the newly acquired information
the trio returns downstairs.
Yes, yes. The VIPs are back.
- Seen much?
And as always, there was again
nothing to see in the VIP.
It was just dark.
- I didn't think it was wow.
You know something?
- It wasn't a gold tip. It was bronze.
You get a card, then?
- No, nothing.
You didn't get anything?
- Nothing.
I'm going to be honest. We've
seen the name of an airport.
I'm not going to start looking on the map,
because I don't know that airport at all
and I don't know what region it's in.
So I'm not going to start searching.
But it is something
and you have to be content with it.
Yes, of course. We are happy though
that we have seen something.
An hour and a half later, Dorien seems to
notice something outside.
And she's right,
because things almost go wrong
when the set-up of the program
threatens to be compromised.
What's the problem?
- Control.
Why?
- All passports.
Do you speak English?
- This is for a Belgian TV program.
I speak English.
- Quiet.
I am calm, but I have some stress.
I'm trying to solve it.
Even the crew doesn't know
what to do.
They must not know where they are.
That's the game.
Nice.
- Oh, my god.
This is really serious.
- All right, put your goggles on, guys.
Let's go with those glasses, huh.
The officers are insisting
that everyone leave the bus
and to minimize damage,
put on the X-glasses.
Wait, huh. Beware. Yes.
It's with a dog. It's really a dog.
Dobbiamo controllare...
- Do you speak English?
Okay, just a second. Rap.
Okay?
- Okay.
Put it back on.
- Brabants Jef.
Just do it real quick.
Okay.
- De Visscher Steffie Valerie.
Steffie. She's here.
Did you see what kind of uniform it was?
- Yes, you can hear it a little bit.
I saw it.
- Yes? What?
Oy. Should we put on our glasses,
because they're on the bus now?
With a dog.
- No, not now.
Ah, it's inside.
I've never known a cop
without a logo on his sleeve.
There's a difference
between customs officer and agent.
Well, as Steffie says. Customs.
Customs is not the same as agent.
- It's not the same thing.
After a few minutes
the bus is allowed to move on.
Among the candidates
there is doubt.
Because although they know by now
that nothing is what it seems,
it just might be that
this time it is what it seems.
I think that was really customs.
- I think so, too.
I actually think so, too.
- We're over the border.
I think so, too.
They do things like that all the time. In the
eventually you don't know what's true anymore.
No, it's true.
The bus comes to a stop,
so the candidates can enjoy
a quiet night.
For Jef, the end of his first
full day with the group.
I have
already fairly found my place in the group.
It really is a very pleasant group.
You only notice that everyone
has been here six days longer.
They've already done assignments together,
so you just notice...
There is feuding and who shares information
with this one and that one...
So those cliques are already formed
and they're not going to change anymore.
I don't know
if you made the link today.
Yes.
- But you may have already known that.
Is there anything else you need to know? I can tell you
tell you right now, the next Exit will be good.
How would you know that
when we're still driving?
It really was a golden tip.
Tomorrow Steffie, Jef or Dorien
may not win.
Right now it's just Emiel and I
against the group, I think.
Emiel and I are just going to try
to share every tip with each other,
so that together we just get to the end
in the game as far as possible.
I feel like right now I'm
not necessarily playing hard,
but that with Zeno I'm
just playing smart.
I got the tip from the VIP room
totally got it from him,
so I could
go to sleep with peace of mind.
I'm going to take a look outside, mate.
Oh, the sea.
Have a look anyway.
- Finally.
I was really from the beginning of the trip
longing to see the sea.
And that was true this morning,
so that was fantastic getting up.
I was happy to see the sea.
I had been wondering all week
when we were going to see the sea.
I also feel
that when you see the sea,
that you can get your bearings better
where you are.
With the position of the sun, you can then
still exclude certain countries.
What began
as a wonderfully carefree day,
turns like the tide of the sea.
For something happens that puts a damper
puts a damper on Gino's joy.
I lost my wedding ring.
- That's not.
Allee, how can that be?
Did he lose his wedding ring
lost in the water?
We're going snorkeling now.
- No kidding.
It might as well be here.
You guys go look in the sea,
I'll look here.
Jef has diving goggles like that too.
- I'll go in the water.
A needle in a haystack.
Real truth. Fuck.
Was that here?
- No, not really.
He's not going to find that one.
Oh dear.
The loss of the ring
affects not only Gino,
but also the other candidates.
After ten days away from home
everyone can imagine
how he must be feeling right now.
The game may be
often played hard,
but now the group shows
themselves in solidarity.
And with success.
Got him.
- Okay. Yes.
What are the odds?
He was just lying on a stone.
He was lying nicely on a rock.
Emiel, I loved it,
found my ring.
That's also symbolic, that for a moment
ripped away from your wife
and thus gets the confirmation
that we are connected for life
because we found the ring back
in an impossible situation.
So I swear to you, that's symbolic.
So, everyone content?
I'm emaciated.
It slides off my finger.
I knew it. I had to take it off,
but I don't like doing that.
My wife. My little wife.
My heart.
- Thank you.
Nothing is what it seems
in this program here.
All right, you may follow me.
I'll bite the heads off all of them.
Oh, yuck. Oh, Gino.
I'm as chubby as a crab.
I can say anything to him
and I can be myself with him.
Okay. Eyes open, guys.
Briek and Zeno were allowed
the VIP inside
together with Gino and wereshown some valuable tips.
But Zeno has a deal with Emiel,
which means he is now also
in the loop.
I can already tell you, the next Exit will be
well. It really was a golden tip.
Gino lost his wedding ring,
but got it back
thanks to a collective effort
of the group.
Never thought
that we were going to find it again.
Not in a thousand years.
Really on a rock.
It was lying there so beautifully in the water.
I suddenly hear: I've got it. I've got him.
Because of this, Emiel is now
on a good note with Gino
and of course Zeno is also
extremely satisfied with that.
Knowing Gino, he is going to give Emiel
a bonne chanceke,
he's going to tip him off.
And then we are safe again, Emiel and I.
Despite the adventure
with Gino's ring
the candidates have
were able to enjoy
the healthy sea air.
To give them the feeling
the feeling
That they are on a harmless
tourist TV show,
they are guests today
at this beautiful wine estate.
Oh, but so beautiful.
- Wow.
We're really going to suffer.
- Are those trees real?
That's really Italian.
- These are vacation vibes.
That's vacation. I was just going to say it.
- This is where I want to sit all afternoon.
Hello.
- Welcome to our wine estate.
We'll begin by sampling
of our regional delicacies.
Prosciutto, cheese and of course
also one of our best red wines.
Allee.
- I'm going to grab a pickle, guys.
That looks good.
- Yes, take it.
Come on.
- Cheers, hey.
Cheers.
- There we go.
It sticks around for a long time.
- Yes, right. A firm aftertaste.
Also, those sugars lingering.
See that?
Is it aged in oak barrels?
- Yes.
You notice that, too.
- Yes, you smell it.
The view of that vineyard
with the cypress trees, that was exactly...
Italy on top. There were all
snacks. Even those Italian cookies.
Mortadella. Pecorino.
Everything screamed Italy.
The sommelier could say
very nicely 'prosciutto'.
I went to Italy myself last year
and I went to almost the same location for
did a wine tasting.
But nothing is what it seems
in that program here.
Okay, I have another surprise.
You may
take off your shoes and socks.
Oh, we're gonna stomp grapes.
- Awesome.
All right. You may follow me.
Have any of you
ever stomped before?
No.
- I'm curious.
Wow.
- Amai.
Fuck, those barrels.
Gino, we have no control over this anymore.
- Oh, my God.
But really, those jokes.
- There's no grasping that here.
The wine and appetizers
have clearly put the candidates
in a carefree vacation mood
brought.
Wonder if that mood will continue
when they are told
what assignment I havein store for them this time.
That's the one.
- Wow, that's pretty cool.
For Jef, this is his first
introduction to the X-drone.
Come on, Jef.
Go, go, Jef.
- Be careful! He's got it.
How cool is that?
- Kevin is in there.
Hello, everyone. I have good news.
In the barrels in front of you
there's mail from the home front waiting.
Two letters per person.
I should mention that
the barrels are not filled with grapes,
but with something else. I hope
you have taken heart,
because it is up to you
to get the letters out.
Know that the letters
in addition to having an emotional value
may also fetch a bit more
at the next exit. Good luck.
Allee.
- No snakes, huh mate.
Oh, no.
- That's going to be something dirty.
Just do it.
- I'm already starting to sweat.
Jeff, they're snakes.
- I don't care what's in them.
I'm just going to stomp.
- So am I.
I'll bite the heads off all of them.
I must have those letters.
Boy, the fact that it's already
I'm already getting...
Yeah, right.
- I'm already getting it.
I saw the rats nibbling
nibbling. Rather not, of course.
What's in those barrels,
makes little difference to me.
I think those animals are more afraid
of me than I am of them.
Do we all have something
we're afraid of?
My guy, but he can't go in there.
Oh, my god.
- Steffie.
Inside eight of these wine barrels
are letters from the home front.
Two per candidate.
But the barrels also each have
their own inhabitants,
some more lovely than others.
They each get two minutes
to find their letters,
but must keep their heart rates
under control.
If it rises more than thirty beats
above their resting heart rate,
an alarm goes off
until it drops again.
Go.
- Come on.
Just butterflies, guys.
- And they're not going to fly?
Candidates must move from one barrel
into another
to move across the playing field
moving around.
He already has one.
- He already has one.
Hey there.
- Oh, how sweet.
Oh, look.
- Awesome.
Oh, what a cutie.
Too high.
Not only fear can make your heart
beat faster.
This adorable quadruped
clearly did not leave Zeno unmoved.
It was too cute.
His resting heart rate is
75 beats per minute,
so he should not go higher than 105.
Zeno must now wait for his heart to
drops below that limit again.
He got them.
- Well played.
Amai, that's really not chill.
- Good job, buddy.
Zeno got his two letters
his two letters.
Come on, Gino.
Gino is second in line.
He's not afraid of anything either.
- He's not afraid of anything.
Watch out for those tarantulas, man.
I've been bitten.
- Really?
Really.
I'd go home.
Think of the female.
You had better keep quiet.
- Voilà. Michèletje, after all.
Gino has already
been in more difficult situations
and is not easily deterred.
But the physical exertion
makes it difficult for him to keep his heart rate
control.
What stress.
- Oh, fuck.
Oh, yuck. Gino. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck.
Oh, yuck.
That might have been a little naughty of me
giving that snake a kiss,
but I knew
that Jef has a phobia of snakes.
Which one was that?
Oh, Blackie is happy.
- Is there blood on that envelope?
He's got both of them. All right, Gino.
You're probably not even
touch it. There might be one in there.
Come on, huh.
Allee.
Come on, Briek.
Yes.
- Yes, okay. That's clear.
I'm with that snake, huh.
- Nice going.
You're scared of that, huh.
- Pff.
What is that, a snake?
Ah, okay.
- Upsy-daisy.
It's Bobby, but I'm not going to pet Bobby.
- Oh.
That little dog does something to a person after all.
If they want to check all the barrels,
they've got about about
ten seconds per vessel.
On top of that, their heart rate
often skyrockets.
Not everyone manages
to get their two letters
within the two minutes.
Easy.
Lizards.
Yes.
- All two?
Nice.
The more letters
they get,
the easier the next part
of the game can proceed.
Zeno and Gino have found two
found, as did Steffie.
Briek, Emiel and Dorien
have only one letter.
If Jef wants to be able to go along
with the rest,
he will have to overcome his fears
have to overcome them now.
Come on, Jef.
- Was mine with the snake?
He doesn't know.
- I think he does.
Jef, there is no snake,
there's a sacoche.
Time to overcome fears.
I was already assuming that my letter
was going to be in that snake's barrel.
I was already getting anxiety sweats all over the place.
I used to have a high sleeper so the
snakes couldn't crawl into my bed.
Most of all
I wanted to hang it from the ceiling,
so nothing could get on it,
but my mom wouldn't let me.
So... Yeah, that's a real phobia.
Come on.
Oh, it's starting. Oh!
- Oh my, oh my. The stress is there.
He knows where he's sitting, so....
- Yeah, yeah.
Okay, come on.
Jeff is only a few barrels
away from the snake.
But the idea
of him getting closer,
rushes his heart rate
up briskly.
That's because I know
that beast is in there.
Come on, Jef. At ease.
Easy peasy.
- Come on.
Uno.
It's just that snake.
- And he knows it.
Gee, the one with the snake, mate.
- Mind at zero.
Satchel.
- Just do it.
That's a satchel.
Come on.
Now he has to stay in that.
- This is really hell, mate. Yeah.
That one moves too.
Good ball, Jef.
- Come on, Jef.
Yes.
- Nice.
Really deserved.
- Well done.
Good job.
- Fucking hell, dude.
Handsome, man.
When I got my hands on that letter,
it was a real victory.
I didn't think
I would have dared.
Boy, those are some sleepless nights.
- Yes, yes. Good boy.
Really dig.
Nice.
- It was close, huh.
It may have cost him
two years of his life,
but thanks to his coolness
Jef also got
caught two letters.
It's over.
- I'm as mottled as a crab.
After the game, the candidates are
expected on the bus one by one.
Before they can read their letters
can read them,
I would like to know from them
how much they miss their loved ones.
Bye, Zeno.
Bye, Kevin.
- How are you?
Good.
How are you, Dorien?
- Stressed. Nervous.
Hi, Gino. How are you?
- Hi, Kevin. Ça va. Fine.
Positive vibes.
Positive vibes. And the home front?
Do you think about that sometimes?
Very often. And especially this morning, because
I lost my wedding ring in the sea.
And then you also
managed to collect two letters now.
Yes, right.
Well, Gino. You got a letter
from your wife, from Michèle,
and from your friend Serge.
- Are you serious? Really? Great.
I'm happy about that.
I can tell you got a letter
from your mom...
and from your grandpa.
- O? Okay.
Do you have a good relationship with your grandpa?
Yeah, my grandfather is really my best buddy.
We get along really well.
The last two years we haven't seen each other
so much,
but we'll always call
weekly enough,
so our bond is really strong.
If you could choose between a letter
from your sweetheart or from your mom,
Who would you choose then?
- That's mean, isn't it.
From Pieter.
But it's going to be my mom, I think.
What makes Pieter so special?
- Allee, no. I already have to...
Just, I can say anything to him.
And I can be myself with him.
I'm going to let you out
to read your letter.
But there will also be a test following.
- Okay.
The sommelier has
for each candidate
four wine glasses with wine
from different countries.
In one of the wine glasses
is the local wine
that they have
already drunk this afternoon.
Candidates may taste
and then designate the glass
with that local wine.
Of the wine they designate,
they get to see the bottle
and the label.
Whoever chooses the correct glass will thus know
in which country they are now.
I want to make it
a little easier.
I can already eliminate two glasses of wine,
so that instead of having four glasses
just two glasses.
But then you have to burn your letter.
The choice is yours.
For every letter you burn.
one less glass.
- Oh, fuck.
That was just as...
- Whoa.
What?
- Get a grip.
You can't do that, kid.
- What was that?
I didn't see anything.
I didn't see it from so far away.
It can't be. It can't be.
Fuck, huh.
- Doubt, huh.
That's really another mindfuck, though.
The candidates have just
letters from their loved ones
from their loved ones.
Some already more than others.
Cheers.
Earlier today, they
tasted a local wine.
They must now recognize it
from four different glasses.
But they can make it
easier.
For every letter you burn,
one less glass.
They are thus
facing a scorching choice.
Because outside by the sommelier
is a burning brazier.
When a candidate decides
to burn a letter,
the sommelier takes away
away a faulty glass.
Do you want to taste
or do you want to burn letters first?
I...
I'm going to burn the letters first.
Sorry, mom. Love you.
Papou, we'll catch up at the cafe.
I know it's hard,
but my mom and my grandpa know me
and they know that I would have
those letters.
When I see them again, I'm just going to ask
what they wrote
and then I'll know, then I'll hear.
Zeno chooses
to burn two letters
and now only has to
choose between two wines.
Hello.
Do you want to taste first
or burn your letter?
I'm going to burn my letter.
Ah, so brutal.
Okay, it's burned.
Would you like to try the wines
or burn your letters first?
No, I'm not burning them.
- You're not burning them?
No. No, Kevin. Really.
You're not going to convince me.
Put ten glasses there... No.
They're not going into the basket.
I'm going to taste the wine.
Hello.
- Hello.
I want to burn it.
I thought it was more important
getting a tip
to get ahead in the game
than to read that letter.
I'm sure my family and friends
would understand
that I'm just going for the win.
How come you get so emotional?
I do get emotional.
I don't mind showing that.
Definitely not. Absolutely not.
- I feel a lot.
Would you like to taste the wines
or burn your letter?
I'm going to burn my letter.
Yes, I don't want to burn them, but....
It's a game, isn't it.
Sorry, Mommy. Sorry, sweetie.
From the remaining glasses of wine
the candidates must
designate one glass.
Of that wine, they are shown the bottle
with the label.
If they are convinced
that they have designated the local wine
wine,
they know from that label
where they are.
I go for my first choice.
This is the wine from earlier.
I think it's this one.
I think it's this one.
I stick with my first choice.
It's this one.
Now that everyone has tasted
and designated a glass,
the sommelier shows them
the accompanying wine bottle.
...a modern, Bulgarian wine.
The wine Briek chose,
is from Bulgaria.
I think it's this one.
Produced in Bulgaria. Okay.
Gino and Dorien also think they have
Bulgarian wine to have tasted.
It was this one.
Bologna, Italy.
Produced in Italy.
Emiel also gets
to see an Italian wine bottle.
The wine Jef and Zeno chose,
in turn refers to Croatia.
So the candidates are still in doubt
between three countries.
Who trusts their taste buds
and is convinced that they have
tasted the right wine?
Who burned his letter?
- Everyone, except Gino.
Even if I'm out,
those letters are worth it to me. Really.
Oh, man. What did Michèleke say?
- Have you read it yet?
No, I don't know if it's allowed yet.
- Whose was the other one?
Oh, my god. That's...
- Let me see.
No, that's the dog.
- That's just my doggie.
We know it's your dog.
Great. Blessed.
My child.
Amai. Amai.
The first words my wife says,
is that she finds it bizarre
to send me a letter.
She had expected a letter from me earlier.
Oh, Gino.
My wife also has
a message for you:
'No matter how young, trained and inventive
you may be...
do not underestimate my little Gino.'
Oh, I'm getting goosebumps.
- We certainly don't.
She hasn't seen our Zeno yet, has she?
What a cool animal. A real character.
Nice animal.
I bet.
All the trials in this episode
have been played
and Gino's heart
is all warmed up.
As night falls,
the bus approaches a city center.
That was exactly for a moment...
Oh, no. It's real.
We don't see anything.
- No, you don't see anything. Oh.
Holy shit, the Coliseum?
- What the fuck?
What?
- Get real.
You can't, kid.
What the fuck was that?
- I didn't see anything. I don't see anything.
Then I had the right wine.
- What?
Yes?
- What was that now?
It can't be.
- What was that?
I didn't see anything.
I didn't see it from so far away.
I did.
- Fuck, huh.
What the fuck?
- That's really another mindfuck, though.
That's a good tip.
- Holy shit.
That sucks
that you didn't see that now.
I only saw myself.
- I'm massively confused.
Briek, it was an old Italian building.
I'm just going to say it.
But yes, are there lookalikes of that?
Can you drive that close to it?
- Yep, I've been there. Yep.
Yep.
- You can?
Now I'm
doubting my bottle.
So am I.
- It does confirm my bottle, but...
Mine too, but it can't.
- Mine too.
Real or not?
It would explain why they didn't
said who had the right bottle.
Whoever had the right one knows:
ah, my bottle is correct.
Will you give as many details as you can
of what you saw?
Yes, a dilapidated monument.
Confusion. Confusion all around.
- I don't quite get it.
Ah, he's there.
Dear passengers,
the bus has come to a stop.
You know what that means.
Go to your cocoons, because it's time
for the next exit.
All right, guests. It was nice knowing you.
The candidates retreat
in the cocoon
to put their X on the map
of Europe.
What country do they think they're in?
And has the monument
they have just seen,
change
in their decision?
Whoever puts their X the furthest
from the location where the bus is now,
must leave the game immediately.
As a viewer, you can
still play the game
and have two more minutes
to put your X on the map
of Europe.
Today and yesterday
were just mindfucks.
Along where did we drive?
Is it even possible that in six and a half hours
or longer to get to Rome?
Then what about the sea
where we stood this morning?
I was totally disoriented
and I don't know what to believe anymore.
We could perfectly well be in Italy, because
we also saw the Colosseum just now.
It could be perfect.
The landscape certainly reminded me
of Italy.
Or Croatia.
I think it's one of the two.
I had a good taste of the wines,
but I was shown the bottle
of Bulgaria
and then I was very sure
that I had tasted the wrong wine.
Everything looked
like we were somewhere in Tuscany.
This morning we were in a very nice
setting. The sun was rising in the west.
The sea was on the east side.
Then you have to explain to me how that can
be if we are in Bulgaria
or even in Tuscany.
So I hope my fellow candidates think
that they can eat an Italian ice cream
later in Rome.
When we got up this morning,
I thought we were in Croatia.
I think the escape room
was in the capital of Croatia.
Huh, that's dinges.
- Ah, yes. Vincent Banić.
Who has a restaurant. Zagreb.
- Zagreb.
We did drive for a while after that.
The wine estate reminded me of Italy.
With what I saw just now,
I thought that was the Colosseum,
I think that's right.
I was convinced
that we were in Croatia.
Yesterday I think we were in Zagreb.
We got to that wine estate and it was
really with one of those driveways with cypress trees.
That vineyard was really
on top of Italy, Tuscany, Umbria.
I hesitated, but I
went with my head.
I already had a tip in the VIP room.
- Split. Split. Rijeka.
So we know roughly where we are.
I picked something between Split
and what was on the bottle.
So I hope that's close enough
to be through.
It's either Italy or Croatia anyway.
It's one of the two.
When I was in the VIP room,
I saw Zagreb, Split and Rijeka.
And then we had
that border check.
Now is that for real?
Isn't that for real?
I am not at all convinced
of my choice.
It is now the first time
that I am either going to sit on it,
or completely wrong.
So yes, it's fifty-fifty.
It's the first time that I do
a little stress. Shit, huh.
I think it's going to be on the meters,
where people put their X.
You guys are putting your X en masse again
on the map of Europe.
This heatmap shows
where Flanders thinks
the bus was this week.
The least we can say,
is that this fourth episode
was particularly varied.
From a search in the rough ghetto
to an emotional trip on the wine estate.
For some it provided a lot of info,
others then had to make do with
some nice words from the home front.
But who put his X furthest
from where the bus is now?
That passenger will unfortunately
have to get off immediately.
You really are the best.
Let's go.
- Good job, man.
Congratulations.
- Thanks.
Really.
Holy shit.
- I should have gone by my gut.
Gino.
I knew it.
Nice, Jef.
Damn, huh. Really.
Wow, not by a long shot
over the ditch. What the hell.
No, no, no. It's over.
Dorien. Nice.
It's one from Middelkerke, eh.
- Allee. Come on.
No.
Come on. No, now I want to go home.
That's not going to make much difference.
Oh, no.
- Yes.
It's me.
- But no.
Yes.
Allee.
- It's no big deal.
Fuck.
- Our little sunshine.
Our clown.
Now we go without your optimism, man.
- What am I supposed to do for two weeks now?
Allee, young one.
- Oh, no.
It's okay.
- Yes, it is.
It's bad for us.
- The eternal optimist.
Thanks, buddy.
- I'm going to miss you.
Yes, it's going to be very different here.
- Love you.
Wait, I want to
a hug, too.
Oh, my god.
- I've been stupid.
This is so weird.
From now on, things are gonna be
so different without him.
This is really crazy.
- It's going to be completely different.
Come on. No.
I'm glad you're not alone.
I'll take that neck pillow.
And you can make
that door open quickly.
Allee, really. Stupid game. Fuck.
Yes, say.
- Briek.
Take care.
- Buddy, salut.
Bye.
- Bye.
Bye, Briek.
- Ciao, mate.
I'm leaving in style.
He acts tough but...
- It's a shame about the group atmosphere.
He had tears in his eyes.
- Damn.
It was for all three
through the cracks.
Yes. Croatia, yes.
I should have pointed out the first one.
It's no big deal. C'est la vie.
It's not the end of the world.
Amai.
- Oh, fucking hell.
This is going too slow, huh.
- Where are we again?
It could still be any city.
We're suddenly getting a lot of
information and it's weird.
Oh, fuck.
But that's exactly why the doubt
only increases.
I thought it, didn't I.
It was far too good to be true.
There are always consequences.
The eight remaining passengers
suddenly find themselves face to face with Jef,
the eleventh candidate.
During the selection process
that preceded this adventure,
he proved to be of all the potential
candidates physically the strongest.
The group decides
not to bring him along,
but during a spectacular
running mission against Jef
there are still mainly candidates
who opt for themselves
and additional information.
This allows
a completely jaded Jef
still fight his way into the game
and not one
but two candidates have to go home.
During a particularly
exciting exit
Gino manages to save
to save his skin
at the expense of Sydney and Natifa.
They are left behind at the picturesque
Lake Bled in Slovenia.
That's that lake. That's that lake.
As a full-fledged candidate,
Jef along with the six others continues
toward Destination X.
Hello. I'm sitting here.
Can anyone hear me?
Okay.
Can anybody hear me?
Hello, can anybody hear me?
Nobody is. I don't see much.
Is that flashlight doing anything?
Stay.
Jef.
Briek.
This is Destination X,
a travel programme
with ten unknown Flemings
who have no idea
where they are.
Fancy. Amai.
During an unseen road trip
through Europe
they will play games
with one clear goal: get
tips that will tell them more
tell them more about their exact location.
But along the way, not everything is
what it seems.
Passports. That's England, right.
Because along with tips, deceptions can
deceptions cross their path.
It is up to them to discern:
what is real...
That's a boat.
...and what isn't?
At the end of each episode
there is the exit
and each candidate must put their X
on the map.
Whoever puts their X the furthest
from the correct location,
must leave the game
leave the game immediately.
Somewhere in an unknown country,
in an unknown city,
in an unknown space, sits Gino.
Steffie.
Emiel.
No one hears him.
Yet the others are nearby.
Gino, you're in here
because you crawled through
the eye of the needle during the previous exit.
You narrowly missed dropping out.
It was on the edge, Gino.
You could use
need a boost.
You wouldn't say it now, but right now
you're in a privileged position.
The other six candidates are
currently split into pairs.
The duo that can free you first,
will receive a crucial tip just like you.
All the info to lead them to here,
is somewhere in there.
Use all your senses, Gino.
And good luck.
The candidates hang in pairs
chained together
in an apartment building.
Jef hangs on to Steffie,
Dorien to Emiel
and Briek forms a duo with Zeno.
Message to all teams. 1, 2 and 3.
This is Gino.
The team that can free me first,
gets a golden tip, as do I.
I have no further details
of my location.
I will call you back
when I know something more.
The pairs can only free themselves
only free themselves
by listening carefully
to Gino's directions.
The team that finds him first,
will get a spot with him
in the coveted VIP.
Oh my god.
As soon as the X-glasses open,
the search for Gino begins.
Ah, has it started?
- I think so, Briek. Wait, hey.
Up here above you.
Pine trees. Arbre Magique.
- How are we stuck here?
To each other. With a lock.
Ah, we're together. Okay.
Come on, we'll check this side first.
Briek, will you stay here?
Then I can go to the corner.
We'll use one chain.
Is there anything on those trees?
- No, there's nothing on them.
Can you pull them off?
With your mouth or something?
Yes, but what's the point?
There are keys on those trees.
All of them.
Above each pair hang
more than a hundred scented trees
with a key attached to each one.
In order to free themselves,
the pairs must search
for the two redeeming keys.
To do so, they must rely
on Gino's sense of smell,
because the right keys
have a specific scent
that only Gino can find out.
I found something.
That's one of those car freshener
in the shape of a pine tree.
It smells lemony.
Lemon, orange.
Smell it.
- Okay, lemon.
Yes, yes. Here, here.
- Yes? Okay, get it.
We have to have both of them.
He just smells stronger.
- Okay, nice.
I also see a grid on the wall
with pictures,
but I'm low on light at the moment.
This one smells different, too.
- Get it. Take it.
I'm going to bring that one to you.
- No, that won't fit.
No, I can't go any further.
- Go ahead.
I'm looking for light.
Yes, Gino.
I can't smell anything anymore.
It smells like perfume. Smell.
- Yeah.
I'm going to take that off already.
- Yes, I also smell... Yeah.
Are you going to bite? Okay.
- Yeah, for sure?
Yes...
On the pine tree
I took another good smell
and it might be coconut
instead of lemon.
Coconut or lemon.
- The fragrance freshener is coconut scented.
Coconut. Does it smell like coconut?
Fuck, I smelled it.
- It's going to be more to the left then.
I smelled that really good.
Here, I got it. Smell it.
- Yeah, that's the right one.
You do my side.
Maybe you smell better.
Wait, where are you sitting around here?
- I'm right here on the floor.
Are you pulling out all those keys?
Yeah, if I smell it's not that one,
I'll just pull them off.
Gino's still groping
in the dark,
but has clearly
seen the light.
Like an accomplished MacGyver
he cobbles together a lamp
with half a flashlight
and an old battery.
We have no light,
but I'm going to fix it myself.
Voilà. Okay, fine.
But yes, that's really...
It's very noticeable that it smells.
Really?
- Yes. Yes, now with me.
Yes. Glasses off.
- Amai.
This one anyway.
- Yes?
Yes. Definitely. One hundred percent sure.
- Okay.
Yes.
- Yes, loose.
Now that the teams have freed themselves,
they continue their scavenger hunt
for Gino continues.
There's something light in here, I think.
Ah.
What's this?
- Tickets. Here.
In the fuse box
are five cards
with facts about Europe.
Each fact is linked
to one of the five switches.
To find out
where Gino is located,
all the switches must be
in the correct position.
For each correct fact
the switch must be up
and for each wrong fact it must be down.
In my opinion, that is just setting up if
correct. If not correct, down.
North, south, west,
south, north, east, west.
Look at those arrows,
how they're colored.
In the X-logo above the fact
is each time
a wind direction is indicated.
The questions are
randomly mixed
and can only be
by the wind direction
to the correct switch
linked.
Rome is the oldest city in Europe.
Yes, anyway. Yes, so to the top.
That's north.
Istria is a province in Croatia.
- I'm not a hundred percent sure.
That's southwest.
So no is down.
In Istanbul you'll find
more kebab stores than in Berlin.
Yes, that's right.
- That's right.
This one is yes...
The croissant is from France.
I don't know. I would say yes.
Yes, right. Or not?
- Yes, that's true. West.
Germany is the most populous
European country.
Yes, no.
- Now that should jump to green, right?
How do we know if it's correct?
Now we have to do them all in reverse,
because we don't know what yes and no is.
Yes.
Yes. Okay, top. Good.
- And now what?
Steffie and Jef got
every question wrong,
but because they decide
to put all the switches
in the other direction,
they still get the green light.
Stupid luck.
Now with this...
Has anything entered into light?
O.
- Maybe something is going on at Gino's.
I have a number eight. That's one digit
of a three-digit number.
The middle digit of the three
is an eight.
So the other two they don't have yet.
As soon as a duo
the lights jump to green,
Gino's
a digit lights up.
Only when each duo
succeeds in their task,
Gino gets to see all three numbers
and thus see the complete number.
Should we do anything else here?
Wait, here.
Steffie and Jef can now
with a head start
to their next challenge
begin.
The opening
of a mysterious red box.
Yeah, nice. Now what?
Message to all teams.
I have the second digit.
Three, eight and one more digit.
After a short consultation
Dorien and Emiel still
arrived at the correct combination
of the switches.
They followed Steffie and Jef
on their heels.
Only Briek and Zeno are still struggling
with the right answers.
It is not so difficult.
Rome is not the oldest city
of Europe.
Istria is indeed
a province in Croatia.
There are more kebab shops in Berlin
than in Istanbul.
The croissant does not originate
from France, but from Austria.
And Germany is the most populous
country in Europe.
Thanks to Dorien and Emiel
the second digit is also known.
Three, eight and one more digit
he needs, he says.
Yes, that box, huh.
- Should we stock that?
Or cut through.
- Yes, yes, yes.
It starts with a three,
so it must be the third floor.
In the chest, they find a battering ram.
It might help them
get to Gino easier.
What the hell?
That's loads of them.
Three. Three, eight.
Four. That's four.
One more down.
While the first two duos
reach the right floor,
Zeno and Briek are still struggling with the last questions.
are still struggling with the last questions.
The correct answers are needed
to complete the number for Gino.
I have another five. I'm in room 385.
385. Tres, ocho, cinco.
Third floor.
- Trois, huit, cinq.
385.
- Here, here.
Knock, because the bell doesn't work.
Should we knock or not?
- Knock.
Knock?
- Knock in.
Still.
Zeno wanted to break down that door right away.
I would never have dared.
You don't think about that for two seconds.
You just use that battering ram.
Yeah, come on.
Just get through it, kid.
Go, go, go.
Gino. Oi, fuck.
Hello.
Where are the others? They heard
385 heard? Where are those others?
Or are we in the wrong room?
- But no.
Surely that's not possible.
The candidates are indeed
all in apartment 385.
But not in the same building.
Each pair is in one
of these three identical towers.
But nowhere a trace of Gino.
However, Gino has
passed on no false information.
The candidates can continue their search
for clues continue
to find out Gino's location.
location.
Can't that be a little quieter?
- Yes, turn that off.
Sorry, ma'am.
Huh?
Here. That's thingy.
- Ah, yes.
Why is that here?
- That's random.
385. We're in the right apartment.
- Is there someone in the shower?
There's someone in the shower. Wait.
They're inspecting
the apartment thoroughly.
Hello. Hello.
- Hi.
Is this your apartment?
Sorry.
Very thoroughly.
But for now
no one has any idea
what exactly they are looking for.
There were colors on that sheet. Is that what?
- Yes, that's something with colors, but....
Look, G-D-A-E.
Okay, stop. Voilà.
- Magnificent.
Here's a cell phone. Call Gino.
- Okay, call.
A cell phone. Gino.
With the smartphones
The duos can call Gino.
But Gino has
three different phones
and can only make one call
at a time.
Hello, this is Gino.
- Hey, Gino. It's Dorien and Emiel.
Hey.
- Hey, where are you guys?
That room you said, 385,
we stormed in.
Yeah, that's fine. But I'm in room 385,
so you'll have to look for my room.
Small moment.
Huh?
- 385? Gino...
Hello, it's Gino.
- Gino, it's Steffie and Jef.
Is there something about a violin or notes?
- Something with Dalmatians.
A violin or nuts? No.
- Dalmatians?
Not Dalmatians either, no.
Is there anything you can go outside
of a number or a code?
Here, Bab Buelens.
No. No, neither. There are
old radios, old documents,
old pictures on the wall.
- With us, too.
Here, all those pictures.
There's something wrong with that, too.
Here. No, I don't know that one.
That's Dinges.
That's Vincent's girlfriend...
That's Bab Buelens.
In each apartment
the candidates find the same pictures.
But it is not immediately clear
to do with them,
is not immediately clear.
Gino, is that a photo thing or not?
- Wait, just a moment.
No, you shouldn't
pick up another phone.
Yes, I'm still here, you know.
Yes, is it something with pictures?
Should we do something with pictures?
Yes, maybe with pictures.
I have two old pictures at the top.
Looks like Charlie Chaplin and a lady
with nice clothes. Just a moment.
Hello, this is Gino.
Hey, Gino. It's with Zeno.
We're in apartment 385.
385, an apartment.
Do you guys have pictures hanging on the wall?
Yes, yes, yes.
- Yes, definitely.
Gino has a complete
family tree on the wall.
It consists of eighteen photos
of people
who are related to each other.
At the candidates
hangs the same family tree,
but each time there are
five photographs.
If they can fill them in,
they will get the ultimate clue
to Gino's location.
Maybe we should put all the photos
once on the table.
Check the back to be sure.
We have from above a black-and-white photo
of a lady in a white dress.
Yes, right. And then below that
someone in traditional dress.
Yes, on the bottom left.
Gino, is there anything with a Polaroid camera?
Gino?
I'll call you back later. Just a moment.
- Gino?
Are there pictures on the wall at your place?
- Yes, there are pictures on the wall.
I have an elderly person at the top...
Two old black and white pictures.
Talk nicely.
Gino?
- Steffie, do you have one picture
that's missing from you?
- Yes, one photo is missing.
Yes, I'm going to call right back.
- Stay with us.
Gino?
- Just a moment.
I'm looking for something.
Call back in three minutes.
Gino, we have one question. One question.
- Yeah.
What do you have on the far left of pictures?
Next to the guy with long hair?
A woman wearing a top
with her hair pulled back
in a bun or something.
Is there a dog hanging around?
Second from right.
Second from the right, a guy with a little dog.
Call me right back.
In three minutes. Thanks.
This is so frustrating.
The duos depend
on the information Gino gives them.
This allows him to decide
who he wants to help
to find him first.
Gino.
- It all plays no role.
The other teams are calling me too,
but I want to help you.
So I need you to get here
as soon as possible.
I wanted to help Emiel and Dorien.
Especially Dorien.
That way I could
maybe win her trust.
On the other hand, Jef is a very
strong candidate. That way I could boycott him.
I played it off a bit.
Every little bit helps, right?
How many photos should we look for
and what should we do with them?
There is one picture missing from your wall.
I need to know which picture.
Just say which picture.
That picture was missing. There was nothing in there.
Yes, there was. We have one photo
that was missing. What should we do with it?
Beginning at the top.
Two black-and-white photos above.
God damn it.
- Fuck. Oh, no.
Okay. Shit. And then we're going to know something.
Godmil year.
- Oh, no.
Dorien and Emiel have made it
really hard on themselves.
They have to put the family tree
from scratch.
Gino? Gino?
Gino?
- Steffie and Jef?
Yes.
- Wait two minutes if you want.
Gino, listen...
- Gino.
Yes, I'm here.
The other duos are relying
on the photos
they find in the apartment
and their own creativity.
Because Gino,
he has other priorities.
The guy with the dog has to be at the very
at the bottom of the pedigree
next to that girl smiling so beautifully.
Yes, but those are a couple. Those are
famous people. That's Bab and Vincent.
Now I see it. Well, stick it on the wall.
Find all the pictures.
Here. Charlie Chaplin. Is that what that is?
That's going to be what he's talking about.
And then that woman. That woman fits that.
Gino? Who's in the pictures?
That's that friend.
- He has a restaurant.
What?
- He has a restaurant.
Ah, thingy.
- He's a cook.
This one should hang here. Like this. And then
I think the family tree is complete
outside that little frame.
And that was a woman with a top.
That's going to have something to do with that.
Briek and Zeno unassistedly
managed
to complete four of the five
missing photos.
Their family tree has
one empty frame left.
Yes, with Gino.
- With Briek.
We know which one is missing.
- Who is missing?
The wife of that man with his long hair.
That one is missing.
There we have an empty frame.
That's a woman with her hair back.
She has blue eyes and a green T-shirt.
A green T-shirt.
But yes, who is hanging at the bottom?
The children?
The children, yes.
The youngest. It's from young to old.
- Yes.
With blond hair?
- Yes, and a T-shirt.
No, that camera is here
to take a picture with.
Of that daughter.
- Yes. Okay, good.
Look, she has blue eyes.
- That's her.
Okay, that woman is right here
in the bathroom.
That woman is standing there?
The last missing portrait
can only be completed
by taking a picture
of the resident in the apartment.
Only then will the puzzle be complete.
I have an idea.
Also at Briek and Zeno
things are going very fast now.
Smile.
3-8.
- Give that one already.
That's just where we are, isn't it?
- Yes, it is.
To everyone's surprise
does not appear on the polaroid photo
not an image of the occupant
of the apartment,
but of a new place
with the number 385.
Ah, that's a garage door.
That's that gate.
- Yes.
That's a garage gate with 385 on it.
Come. Away, huh.
We'll take that, huh.
- Yes.
Okay.
Is there someone standing next to you?
A woman or a man?
Jeff, come here.
- Where are you?
We have to check all the passports.
- Okay.
Glasses on for a second.
You just notice that there's feeds
and sharing information with this one and that one.
The candidates play
an escape game
in which they are in pairs
in search of Gino.
Two pairs have already succeeded in
complete the photo family tree
and think they have
Gino's location.
A garage with the number 385.
They can find it
under the three towers.
Okay...
- Come.
Gino. Gino.
Yes, Gino. Can you describe
the family tree very calmly
from top to bottom?
Is there someone standing next to you?
A woman or a man?
There's a woman in the seat.
I need that woman.
What she looks like.
Take a picture of her
and hang that picture on the wall.
Ah, here. With that polaroid.
- Yes, do.
Thanks to Gino's help
Dorien and Emiel
now also know that the trail to Gino's location
is hidden in the polaroid camera.
Come on, let's just go there.
Nope, nope, nope.
They make their way through a labyrinth
of hallways and garage boxes
that also
all look alike.
It must be a white one. A white gate.
- You on the left, me on the right.
Three duos are looking
for one Gino,
so only one garage box.
Jef, come here.
- Where are you?
Make sure they don't see us walking.
- I would walk further to yonder. Left.
Yes, right here.
- What?
Yes, here. Go, go, go.
Code, code.
- 3-8-5.
Yes, yes, yes.
Get them, get them.
Stand back here,
so they don't see us.
I'm over here.
- Yeah, man.
I didn't understand shit you said.
Ah, guys.
Ah, good. Awesome.
- Yeah.
How about now?
- How about now?
Nice.
They got him. Oh, shit.
- Fuck.
Fuck, we had so much of a lead.
- We had a lot of lead.
It was pitch black in here.
I only had this, but apparently...
It was a little bit of chaos in your head.
You guys were pretty much the puppeteers.
Three phones here. A call center.
We were in those garages first,
because we didn't see anybody.
And then to still lose,
that really sucks.
I can't stand that now.
I can't stand losing very well.
It was good that I had to do
the assignment.
I thought: you're new, so it's
good that I know who you are.
By playing the escape room, you also get
an impression of how he looks at things.
I think it was pretty clear that he
especially didn't want to help Jef and Steffie,
but we didn't get
not much from Gino either anyway.
And then I heard afterwards from Emiel
that Gino wanted especially
Emiel and Dorien.
So it is very funny
That we still won.
Yes, really turbulent.
Congratulations, Gino, Briek and Zeno.
You may go up as a reward.
Today's code is 0-0-0-8.
- My first time. My first time.
That's Gino's first time.
- My first time.
Zeno, Gino and Briek are
only too happy with the victory.
They get to sit for ten minutes
in the VIP.
The exclusive spot
at the front of the bus.
Woo-hoo.
- Ah, that's so?
That's nice, huh.
I've never been here before.
Oh, there's a bottle cold.
All right. Grab a glass, gentlemen.
With a sigh.
To your first time in the VIP room.
- And to a top won trial.
That's the truth.
- Good job, man.
What would they all see now?
They're going to come back down then....
- They're not going to say it.
No, they're not going to say it.
- It would be stupid for them to say it.
Besides champagne, Gino, Briek
and Zeno also find a tablet in the VIP.
Congratulations, Gino, Zeno and Briek.
I'm happy to join you
of your well-deserved glass of champagne.
But please pay attention
and pay attention to spelling mistakes.
I have dyslexia.
- Pay attention to spelling mistakes.
Okay. Eyes open, guys.
- Yeah, okay.
This is dark.
- It's dark, huh.
It's 23.8 degrees.
- Write that down.
Okay, signs are coming.
- Signs are coming up.
Here's an airport, Gino.
Write that down.
Write that down, huh.
Airport. What does it say?
I can't read that.
Airport.
Look at that license plate if you can.
Split.
- Split, okay.
Rijeka. Split and Rijeka.
But watch out for spelling mistakes, so....
- Yes.
We're going to be able to think about that in a minute.
- They didn't replace those signs.
How many kilometers... Split is still...
- 391 kilometers.
Write it down.
- This highway goes to Lukovo.
Getting into the VIP together
and collecting tips
clearly creates a bond.
But that is in stark contrast
to what Jef is experiencing.
As a newcomer, he has the feeling
that he does not yet fully
belong to the group yet.
I would have liked
been there from the beginning.
Yeah, that really sucks.
- You mean the beginning of the game?
Yeah, you get into a group
where there are already some bonds between them.
So there's nobody who's going to say right away:
Oh, Jef. To him I tell that or that.
Yeah, that's a pussy position.
Now with Jef joining and all,
use your power
to put that one on the wrong track.
You don't necessarily have to lie,
but we have to...
I'm not lying.
- You have to confirm their false suspicions.
Yes.
Schol, men. I'm keicontent.
- That's a golden tip, though.
I do find it odd.
'Watch out for spelling mistakes.'
Maybe that will become clear.
Maybe that's already a tip, too.
Maybe we will
get more tips in the next few days
and then we'll know: that's misspelled.
With the newly acquired information
the trio returns downstairs.
Yes, yes. The VIPs are back.
- Seen much?
And as always, there was again
nothing to see in the VIP.
It was just dark.
- I didn't think it was wow.
You know something?
- It wasn't a gold tip. It was bronze.
You get a card, then?
- No, nothing.
You didn't get anything?
- Nothing.
I'm going to be honest. We've
seen the name of an airport.
I'm not going to start looking on the map,
because I don't know that airport at all
and I don't know what region it's in.
So I'm not going to start searching.
But it is something
and you have to be content with it.
Yes, of course. We are happy though
that we have seen something.
An hour and a half later, Dorien seems to
notice something outside.
And she's right,
because things almost go wrong
when the set-up of the program
threatens to be compromised.
What's the problem?
- Control.
Why?
- All passports.
Do you speak English?
- This is for a Belgian TV program.
I speak English.
- Quiet.
I am calm, but I have some stress.
I'm trying to solve it.
Even the crew doesn't know
what to do.
They must not know where they are.
That's the game.
Nice.
- Oh, my god.
This is really serious.
- All right, put your goggles on, guys.
Let's go with those glasses, huh.
The officers are insisting
that everyone leave the bus
and to minimize damage,
put on the X-glasses.
Wait, huh. Beware. Yes.
It's with a dog. It's really a dog.
Dobbiamo controllare...
- Do you speak English?
Okay, just a second. Rap.
Okay?
- Okay.
Put it back on.
- Brabants Jef.
Just do it real quick.
Okay.
- De Visscher Steffie Valerie.
Steffie. She's here.
Did you see what kind of uniform it was?
- Yes, you can hear it a little bit.
I saw it.
- Yes? What?
Oy. Should we put on our glasses,
because they're on the bus now?
With a dog.
- No, not now.
Ah, it's inside.
I've never known a cop
without a logo on his sleeve.
There's a difference
between customs officer and agent.
Well, as Steffie says. Customs.
Customs is not the same as agent.
- It's not the same thing.
After a few minutes
the bus is allowed to move on.
Among the candidates
there is doubt.
Because although they know by now
that nothing is what it seems,
it just might be that
this time it is what it seems.
I think that was really customs.
- I think so, too.
I actually think so, too.
- We're over the border.
I think so, too.
They do things like that all the time. In the
eventually you don't know what's true anymore.
No, it's true.
The bus comes to a stop,
so the candidates can enjoy
a quiet night.
For Jef, the end of his first
full day with the group.
I have
already fairly found my place in the group.
It really is a very pleasant group.
You only notice that everyone
has been here six days longer.
They've already done assignments together,
so you just notice...
There is feuding and who shares information
with this one and that one...
So those cliques are already formed
and they're not going to change anymore.
I don't know
if you made the link today.
Yes.
- But you may have already known that.
Is there anything else you need to know? I can tell you
tell you right now, the next Exit will be good.
How would you know that
when we're still driving?
It really was a golden tip.
Tomorrow Steffie, Jef or Dorien
may not win.
Right now it's just Emiel and I
against the group, I think.
Emiel and I are just going to try
to share every tip with each other,
so that together we just get to the end
in the game as far as possible.
I feel like right now I'm
not necessarily playing hard,
but that with Zeno I'm
just playing smart.
I got the tip from the VIP room
totally got it from him,
so I could
go to sleep with peace of mind.
I'm going to take a look outside, mate.
Oh, the sea.
Have a look anyway.
- Finally.
I was really from the beginning of the trip
longing to see the sea.
And that was true this morning,
so that was fantastic getting up.
I was happy to see the sea.
I had been wondering all week
when we were going to see the sea.
I also feel
that when you see the sea,
that you can get your bearings better
where you are.
With the position of the sun, you can then
still exclude certain countries.
What began
as a wonderfully carefree day,
turns like the tide of the sea.
For something happens that puts a damper
puts a damper on Gino's joy.
I lost my wedding ring.
- That's not.
Allee, how can that be?
Did he lose his wedding ring
lost in the water?
We're going snorkeling now.
- No kidding.
It might as well be here.
You guys go look in the sea,
I'll look here.
Jef has diving goggles like that too.
- I'll go in the water.
A needle in a haystack.
Real truth. Fuck.
Was that here?
- No, not really.
He's not going to find that one.
Oh dear.
The loss of the ring
affects not only Gino,
but also the other candidates.
After ten days away from home
everyone can imagine
how he must be feeling right now.
The game may be
often played hard,
but now the group shows
themselves in solidarity.
And with success.
Got him.
- Okay. Yes.
What are the odds?
He was just lying on a stone.
He was lying nicely on a rock.
Emiel, I loved it,
found my ring.
That's also symbolic, that for a moment
ripped away from your wife
and thus gets the confirmation
that we are connected for life
because we found the ring back
in an impossible situation.
So I swear to you, that's symbolic.
So, everyone content?
I'm emaciated.
It slides off my finger.
I knew it. I had to take it off,
but I don't like doing that.
My wife. My little wife.
My heart.
- Thank you.
Nothing is what it seems
in this program here.
All right, you may follow me.
I'll bite the heads off all of them.
Oh, yuck. Oh, Gino.
I'm as chubby as a crab.
I can say anything to him
and I can be myself with him.
Okay. Eyes open, guys.
Briek and Zeno were allowed
the VIP inside
together with Gino and wereshown some valuable tips.
But Zeno has a deal with Emiel,
which means he is now also
in the loop.
I can already tell you, the next Exit will be
well. It really was a golden tip.
Gino lost his wedding ring,
but got it back
thanks to a collective effort
of the group.
Never thought
that we were going to find it again.
Not in a thousand years.
Really on a rock.
It was lying there so beautifully in the water.
I suddenly hear: I've got it. I've got him.
Because of this, Emiel is now
on a good note with Gino
and of course Zeno is also
extremely satisfied with that.
Knowing Gino, he is going to give Emiel
a bonne chanceke,
he's going to tip him off.
And then we are safe again, Emiel and I.
Despite the adventure
with Gino's ring
the candidates have
were able to enjoy
the healthy sea air.
To give them the feeling
the feeling
That they are on a harmless
tourist TV show,
they are guests today
at this beautiful wine estate.
Oh, but so beautiful.
- Wow.
We're really going to suffer.
- Are those trees real?
That's really Italian.
- These are vacation vibes.
That's vacation. I was just going to say it.
- This is where I want to sit all afternoon.
Hello.
- Welcome to our wine estate.
We'll begin by sampling
of our regional delicacies.
Prosciutto, cheese and of course
also one of our best red wines.
Allee.
- I'm going to grab a pickle, guys.
That looks good.
- Yes, take it.
Come on.
- Cheers, hey.
Cheers.
- There we go.
It sticks around for a long time.
- Yes, right. A firm aftertaste.
Also, those sugars lingering.
See that?
Is it aged in oak barrels?
- Yes.
You notice that, too.
- Yes, you smell it.
The view of that vineyard
with the cypress trees, that was exactly...
Italy on top. There were all
snacks. Even those Italian cookies.
Mortadella. Pecorino.
Everything screamed Italy.
The sommelier could say
very nicely 'prosciutto'.
I went to Italy myself last year
and I went to almost the same location for
did a wine tasting.
But nothing is what it seems
in that program here.
Okay, I have another surprise.
You may
take off your shoes and socks.
Oh, we're gonna stomp grapes.
- Awesome.
All right. You may follow me.
Have any of you
ever stomped before?
No.
- I'm curious.
Wow.
- Amai.
Fuck, those barrels.
Gino, we have no control over this anymore.
- Oh, my God.
But really, those jokes.
- There's no grasping that here.
The wine and appetizers
have clearly put the candidates
in a carefree vacation mood
brought.
Wonder if that mood will continue
when they are told
what assignment I havein store for them this time.
That's the one.
- Wow, that's pretty cool.
For Jef, this is his first
introduction to the X-drone.
Come on, Jef.
Go, go, Jef.
- Be careful! He's got it.
How cool is that?
- Kevin is in there.
Hello, everyone. I have good news.
In the barrels in front of you
there's mail from the home front waiting.
Two letters per person.
I should mention that
the barrels are not filled with grapes,
but with something else. I hope
you have taken heart,
because it is up to you
to get the letters out.
Know that the letters
in addition to having an emotional value
may also fetch a bit more
at the next exit. Good luck.
Allee.
- No snakes, huh mate.
Oh, no.
- That's going to be something dirty.
Just do it.
- I'm already starting to sweat.
Jeff, they're snakes.
- I don't care what's in them.
I'm just going to stomp.
- So am I.
I'll bite the heads off all of them.
I must have those letters.
Boy, the fact that it's already
I'm already getting...
Yeah, right.
- I'm already getting it.
I saw the rats nibbling
nibbling. Rather not, of course.
What's in those barrels,
makes little difference to me.
I think those animals are more afraid
of me than I am of them.
Do we all have something
we're afraid of?
My guy, but he can't go in there.
Oh, my god.
- Steffie.
Inside eight of these wine barrels
are letters from the home front.
Two per candidate.
But the barrels also each have
their own inhabitants,
some more lovely than others.
They each get two minutes
to find their letters,
but must keep their heart rates
under control.
If it rises more than thirty beats
above their resting heart rate,
an alarm goes off
until it drops again.
Go.
- Come on.
Just butterflies, guys.
- And they're not going to fly?
Candidates must move from one barrel
into another
to move across the playing field
moving around.
He already has one.
- He already has one.
Hey there.
- Oh, how sweet.
Oh, look.
- Awesome.
Oh, what a cutie.
Too high.
Not only fear can make your heart
beat faster.
This adorable quadruped
clearly did not leave Zeno unmoved.
It was too cute.
His resting heart rate is
75 beats per minute,
so he should not go higher than 105.
Zeno must now wait for his heart to
drops below that limit again.
He got them.
- Well played.
Amai, that's really not chill.
- Good job, buddy.
Zeno got his two letters
his two letters.
Come on, Gino.
Gino is second in line.
He's not afraid of anything either.
- He's not afraid of anything.
Watch out for those tarantulas, man.
I've been bitten.
- Really?
Really.
I'd go home.
Think of the female.
You had better keep quiet.
- Voilà. Michèletje, after all.
Gino has already
been in more difficult situations
and is not easily deterred.
But the physical exertion
makes it difficult for him to keep his heart rate
control.
What stress.
- Oh, fuck.
Oh, yuck. Gino. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck.
Oh, yuck.
That might have been a little naughty of me
giving that snake a kiss,
but I knew
that Jef has a phobia of snakes.
Which one was that?
Oh, Blackie is happy.
- Is there blood on that envelope?
He's got both of them. All right, Gino.
You're probably not even
touch it. There might be one in there.
Come on, huh.
Allee.
Come on, Briek.
Yes.
- Yes, okay. That's clear.
I'm with that snake, huh.
- Nice going.
You're scared of that, huh.
- Pff.
What is that, a snake?
Ah, okay.
- Upsy-daisy.
It's Bobby, but I'm not going to pet Bobby.
- Oh.
That little dog does something to a person after all.
If they want to check all the barrels,
they've got about about
ten seconds per vessel.
On top of that, their heart rate
often skyrockets.
Not everyone manages
to get their two letters
within the two minutes.
Easy.
Lizards.
Yes.
- All two?
Nice.
The more letters
they get,
the easier the next part
of the game can proceed.
Zeno and Gino have found two
found, as did Steffie.
Briek, Emiel and Dorien
have only one letter.
If Jef wants to be able to go along
with the rest,
he will have to overcome his fears
have to overcome them now.
Come on, Jef.
- Was mine with the snake?
He doesn't know.
- I think he does.
Jef, there is no snake,
there's a sacoche.
Time to overcome fears.
I was already assuming that my letter
was going to be in that snake's barrel.
I was already getting anxiety sweats all over the place.
I used to have a high sleeper so the
snakes couldn't crawl into my bed.
Most of all
I wanted to hang it from the ceiling,
so nothing could get on it,
but my mom wouldn't let me.
So... Yeah, that's a real phobia.
Come on.
Oh, it's starting. Oh!
- Oh my, oh my. The stress is there.
He knows where he's sitting, so....
- Yeah, yeah.
Okay, come on.
Jeff is only a few barrels
away from the snake.
But the idea
of him getting closer,
rushes his heart rate
up briskly.
That's because I know
that beast is in there.
Come on, Jef. At ease.
Easy peasy.
- Come on.
Uno.
It's just that snake.
- And he knows it.
Gee, the one with the snake, mate.
- Mind at zero.
Satchel.
- Just do it.
That's a satchel.
Come on.
Now he has to stay in that.
- This is really hell, mate. Yeah.
That one moves too.
Good ball, Jef.
- Come on, Jef.
Yes.
- Nice.
Really deserved.
- Well done.
Good job.
- Fucking hell, dude.
Handsome, man.
When I got my hands on that letter,
it was a real victory.
I didn't think
I would have dared.
Boy, those are some sleepless nights.
- Yes, yes. Good boy.
Really dig.
Nice.
- It was close, huh.
It may have cost him
two years of his life,
but thanks to his coolness
Jef also got
caught two letters.
It's over.
- I'm as mottled as a crab.
After the game, the candidates are
expected on the bus one by one.
Before they can read their letters
can read them,
I would like to know from them
how much they miss their loved ones.
Bye, Zeno.
Bye, Kevin.
- How are you?
Good.
How are you, Dorien?
- Stressed. Nervous.
Hi, Gino. How are you?
- Hi, Kevin. Ça va. Fine.
Positive vibes.
Positive vibes. And the home front?
Do you think about that sometimes?
Very often. And especially this morning, because
I lost my wedding ring in the sea.
And then you also
managed to collect two letters now.
Yes, right.
Well, Gino. You got a letter
from your wife, from Michèle,
and from your friend Serge.
- Are you serious? Really? Great.
I'm happy about that.
I can tell you got a letter
from your mom...
and from your grandpa.
- O? Okay.
Do you have a good relationship with your grandpa?
Yeah, my grandfather is really my best buddy.
We get along really well.
The last two years we haven't seen each other
so much,
but we'll always call
weekly enough,
so our bond is really strong.
If you could choose between a letter
from your sweetheart or from your mom,
Who would you choose then?
- That's mean, isn't it.
From Pieter.
But it's going to be my mom, I think.
What makes Pieter so special?
- Allee, no. I already have to...
Just, I can say anything to him.
And I can be myself with him.
I'm going to let you out
to read your letter.
But there will also be a test following.
- Okay.
The sommelier has
for each candidate
four wine glasses with wine
from different countries.
In one of the wine glasses
is the local wine
that they have
already drunk this afternoon.
Candidates may taste
and then designate the glass
with that local wine.
Of the wine they designate,
they get to see the bottle
and the label.
Whoever chooses the correct glass will thus know
in which country they are now.
I want to make it
a little easier.
I can already eliminate two glasses of wine,
so that instead of having four glasses
just two glasses.
But then you have to burn your letter.
The choice is yours.
For every letter you burn.
one less glass.
- Oh, fuck.
That was just as...
- Whoa.
What?
- Get a grip.
You can't do that, kid.
- What was that?
I didn't see anything.
I didn't see it from so far away.
It can't be. It can't be.
Fuck, huh.
- Doubt, huh.
That's really another mindfuck, though.
The candidates have just
letters from their loved ones
from their loved ones.
Some already more than others.
Cheers.
Earlier today, they
tasted a local wine.
They must now recognize it
from four different glasses.
But they can make it
easier.
For every letter you burn,
one less glass.
They are thus
facing a scorching choice.
Because outside by the sommelier
is a burning brazier.
When a candidate decides
to burn a letter,
the sommelier takes away
away a faulty glass.
Do you want to taste
or do you want to burn letters first?
I...
I'm going to burn the letters first.
Sorry, mom. Love you.
Papou, we'll catch up at the cafe.
I know it's hard,
but my mom and my grandpa know me
and they know that I would have
those letters.
When I see them again, I'm just going to ask
what they wrote
and then I'll know, then I'll hear.
Zeno chooses
to burn two letters
and now only has to
choose between two wines.
Hello.
Do you want to taste first
or burn your letter?
I'm going to burn my letter.
Ah, so brutal.
Okay, it's burned.
Would you like to try the wines
or burn your letters first?
No, I'm not burning them.
- You're not burning them?
No. No, Kevin. Really.
You're not going to convince me.
Put ten glasses there... No.
They're not going into the basket.
I'm going to taste the wine.
Hello.
- Hello.
I want to burn it.
I thought it was more important
getting a tip
to get ahead in the game
than to read that letter.
I'm sure my family and friends
would understand
that I'm just going for the win.
How come you get so emotional?
I do get emotional.
I don't mind showing that.
Definitely not. Absolutely not.
- I feel a lot.
Would you like to taste the wines
or burn your letter?
I'm going to burn my letter.
Yes, I don't want to burn them, but....
It's a game, isn't it.
Sorry, Mommy. Sorry, sweetie.
From the remaining glasses of wine
the candidates must
designate one glass.
Of that wine, they are shown the bottle
with the label.
If they are convinced
that they have designated the local wine
wine,
they know from that label
where they are.
I go for my first choice.
This is the wine from earlier.
I think it's this one.
I think it's this one.
I stick with my first choice.
It's this one.
Now that everyone has tasted
and designated a glass,
the sommelier shows them
the accompanying wine bottle.
...a modern, Bulgarian wine.
The wine Briek chose,
is from Bulgaria.
I think it's this one.
Produced in Bulgaria. Okay.
Gino and Dorien also think they have
Bulgarian wine to have tasted.
It was this one.
Bologna, Italy.
Produced in Italy.
Emiel also gets
to see an Italian wine bottle.
The wine Jef and Zeno chose,
in turn refers to Croatia.
So the candidates are still in doubt
between three countries.
Who trusts their taste buds
and is convinced that they have
tasted the right wine?
Who burned his letter?
- Everyone, except Gino.
Even if I'm out,
those letters are worth it to me. Really.
Oh, man. What did Michèleke say?
- Have you read it yet?
No, I don't know if it's allowed yet.
- Whose was the other one?
Oh, my god. That's...
- Let me see.
No, that's the dog.
- That's just my doggie.
We know it's your dog.
Great. Blessed.
My child.
Amai. Amai.
The first words my wife says,
is that she finds it bizarre
to send me a letter.
She had expected a letter from me earlier.
Oh, Gino.
My wife also has
a message for you:
'No matter how young, trained and inventive
you may be...
do not underestimate my little Gino.'
Oh, I'm getting goosebumps.
- We certainly don't.
She hasn't seen our Zeno yet, has she?
What a cool animal. A real character.
Nice animal.
I bet.
All the trials in this episode
have been played
and Gino's heart
is all warmed up.
As night falls,
the bus approaches a city center.
That was exactly for a moment...
Oh, no. It's real.
We don't see anything.
- No, you don't see anything. Oh.
Holy shit, the Coliseum?
- What the fuck?
What?
- Get real.
You can't, kid.
What the fuck was that?
- I didn't see anything. I don't see anything.
Then I had the right wine.
- What?
Yes?
- What was that now?
It can't be.
- What was that?
I didn't see anything.
I didn't see it from so far away.
I did.
- Fuck, huh.
What the fuck?
- That's really another mindfuck, though.
That's a good tip.
- Holy shit.
That sucks
that you didn't see that now.
I only saw myself.
- I'm massively confused.
Briek, it was an old Italian building.
I'm just going to say it.
But yes, are there lookalikes of that?
Can you drive that close to it?
- Yep, I've been there. Yep.
Yep.
- You can?
Now I'm
doubting my bottle.
So am I.
- It does confirm my bottle, but...
Mine too, but it can't.
- Mine too.
Real or not?
It would explain why they didn't
said who had the right bottle.
Whoever had the right one knows:
ah, my bottle is correct.
Will you give as many details as you can
of what you saw?
Yes, a dilapidated monument.
Confusion. Confusion all around.
- I don't quite get it.
Ah, he's there.
Dear passengers,
the bus has come to a stop.
You know what that means.
Go to your cocoons, because it's time
for the next exit.
All right, guests. It was nice knowing you.
The candidates retreat
in the cocoon
to put their X on the map
of Europe.
What country do they think they're in?
And has the monument
they have just seen,
change
in their decision?
Whoever puts their X the furthest
from the location where the bus is now,
must leave the game immediately.
As a viewer, you can
still play the game
and have two more minutes
to put your X on the map
of Europe.
Today and yesterday
were just mindfucks.
Along where did we drive?
Is it even possible that in six and a half hours
or longer to get to Rome?
Then what about the sea
where we stood this morning?
I was totally disoriented
and I don't know what to believe anymore.
We could perfectly well be in Italy, because
we also saw the Colosseum just now.
It could be perfect.
The landscape certainly reminded me
of Italy.
Or Croatia.
I think it's one of the two.
I had a good taste of the wines,
but I was shown the bottle
of Bulgaria
and then I was very sure
that I had tasted the wrong wine.
Everything looked
like we were somewhere in Tuscany.
This morning we were in a very nice
setting. The sun was rising in the west.
The sea was on the east side.
Then you have to explain to me how that can
be if we are in Bulgaria
or even in Tuscany.
So I hope my fellow candidates think
that they can eat an Italian ice cream
later in Rome.
When we got up this morning,
I thought we were in Croatia.
I think the escape room
was in the capital of Croatia.
Huh, that's dinges.
- Ah, yes. Vincent Banić.
Who has a restaurant. Zagreb.
- Zagreb.
We did drive for a while after that.
The wine estate reminded me of Italy.
With what I saw just now,
I thought that was the Colosseum,
I think that's right.
I was convinced
that we were in Croatia.
Yesterday I think we were in Zagreb.
We got to that wine estate and it was
really with one of those driveways with cypress trees.
That vineyard was really
on top of Italy, Tuscany, Umbria.
I hesitated, but I
went with my head.
I already had a tip in the VIP room.
- Split. Split. Rijeka.
So we know roughly where we are.
I picked something between Split
and what was on the bottle.
So I hope that's close enough
to be through.
It's either Italy or Croatia anyway.
It's one of the two.
When I was in the VIP room,
I saw Zagreb, Split and Rijeka.
And then we had
that border check.
Now is that for real?
Isn't that for real?
I am not at all convinced
of my choice.
It is now the first time
that I am either going to sit on it,
or completely wrong.
So yes, it's fifty-fifty.
It's the first time that I do
a little stress. Shit, huh.
I think it's going to be on the meters,
where people put their X.
You guys are putting your X en masse again
on the map of Europe.
This heatmap shows
where Flanders thinks
the bus was this week.
The least we can say,
is that this fourth episode
was particularly varied.
From a search in the rough ghetto
to an emotional trip on the wine estate.
For some it provided a lot of info,
others then had to make do with
some nice words from the home front.
But who put his X furthest
from where the bus is now?
That passenger will unfortunately
have to get off immediately.
You really are the best.
Let's go.
- Good job, man.
Congratulations.
- Thanks.
Really.
Holy shit.
- I should have gone by my gut.
Gino.
I knew it.
Nice, Jef.
Damn, huh. Really.
Wow, not by a long shot
over the ditch. What the hell.
No, no, no. It's over.
Dorien. Nice.
It's one from Middelkerke, eh.
- Allee. Come on.
No.
Come on. No, now I want to go home.
That's not going to make much difference.
Oh, no.
- Yes.
It's me.
- But no.
Yes.
Allee.
- It's no big deal.
Fuck.
- Our little sunshine.
Our clown.
Now we go without your optimism, man.
- What am I supposed to do for two weeks now?
Allee, young one.
- Oh, no.
It's okay.
- Yes, it is.
It's bad for us.
- The eternal optimist.
Thanks, buddy.
- I'm going to miss you.
Yes, it's going to be very different here.
- Love you.
Wait, I want to
a hug, too.
Oh, my god.
- I've been stupid.
This is so weird.
From now on, things are gonna be
so different without him.
This is really crazy.
- It's going to be completely different.
Come on. No.
I'm glad you're not alone.
I'll take that neck pillow.
And you can make
that door open quickly.
Allee, really. Stupid game. Fuck.
Yes, say.
- Briek.
Take care.
- Buddy, salut.
Bye.
- Bye.
Bye, Briek.
- Ciao, mate.
I'm leaving in style.
He acts tough but...
- It's a shame about the group atmosphere.
He had tears in his eyes.
- Damn.
It was for all three
through the cracks.
Yes. Croatia, yes.
I should have pointed out the first one.
It's no big deal. C'est la vie.
It's not the end of the world.
Amai.
- Oh, fucking hell.
This is going too slow, huh.
- Where are we again?
It could still be any city.
We're suddenly getting a lot of
information and it's weird.
Oh, fuck.
But that's exactly why the doubt
only increases.
I thought it, didn't I.
It was far too good to be true.
There are always consequences.