Black Widow (2010–2017): Season 2, Episode 8 - Episode #2.8 - full transcript
Police! Police!
What is this?
Let me see your hands!
- Damn! Ouch!
Stay away from my mother!
Let her go!!
- Lucien! Take care of Boris?
Why am I even here?
The prosecutor, Justine de Heer...
such long toes.
You get to appear the courtroom.
- She's lying! - So what?
Hey, are you fucking with me now?
This is the biggest mistake of your life.
Irwan's uh... found. He's dead.
My big sister.
My little brother.
Death under suspicious circumstances.
- What do you want from me?
I know nothing about Irwan!
- Is it hash? No, coke.
How many years do you think you'd
get if you were caught with this?
I've got three kids. I can't go
driving around here like this.
That's, uh... show case material.
- Oh yeah.
They think I killed Irwan.
Good morning.
- Good morning.
The only explanation I want to hear from
you is: I invoke my right to remain silent.
It's something about Natalie.
- Jim? What's up with Natalie!
Your daughter's in the hospital.
She's in a coma.
She swallowed an entire bag of pills.
You can go to her if you confess.
You're lying!
What is that?!
I want to talk, but only to Jim.
- About Ooms?
Not about Ooms.
Hold off. Your children are okay.
Natalie too. - Hey.
They have nothing, they're just talking.
Chances are your detention will
be extended by 3.5 months.
They found a wrench with the DNA
of a murdered Bulgarian at your marina.
I have the murder weapon.
I have your fingerprints on it.
And I have the dead Bulgarian.
It's anything but conclusive,
but for now it's enough.
It's 1-0 for Justice.
I haven't done anything.
- You figure out everything!
I didn't do it.
I think you did.
My brother's being buried today.
I'll check now.
Check, go.
- Pump 6.
Goddamn, my phone!
This is for the van Walraven case.
You have a guardian angel.
Sorry?
- Sit down.
All rise for the court.
The prosecutor has the floor.
Mr. President. I'd like to point
out the seriousness of the suspicions:
The murder of Ivanisevic Javacev and suspected
involvement in the murder of Irwan de Rue.
Since Mrs Van Walraven in our view,
is part of a criminal organization...
We consider the chances, her release will have
a negative effect on the ongoing investigation.
Thank you. Mrs. Wilkens.
Mr. Chairman, my client is innocent and has
already spent a week under severe constraint.
In my mind, the investigation
could've been concluded long ago.
We won't go into the substance
of the case. - No.
The only thing I'd like to know
from the prosecution...
Is why they insist on my client's
involvement in the Javacev murder...
While there is already a confession
in that case.
Eh... What confession is that?
I wonder how Mrs. Wilkens came
by this information.
Ms? - It fell in my bag out
of the sky, Mr. Chairman.
The defence possibly is guilty
of use of proceeds of crime.
Can you both approach the bench,
please?
Luther.
You have deliberately withheld
information.
I take this as an insult to the court.
The case is dismissed.
Ouch!
Stinkie.
Well... there it is.
The strong arm.
Do you want to report this abuse?
Can you record his statement?
You're going to sign. The police
won't help you, boy.
Well, guess there's just a moment,
though.
I'm not going to sign.
I won't sign anything.
Okay.
Tricky.
Give me that.
Anyway you don't expect...
you'd outlive your children.
A family grave with only children.
That wasn't the intention.
Shall we?
- Yes. But where's Junior?
He's sleeping.
- Who's watching him then?
What do you mean, "who's watching
him?" I said, he's asleep.
But the funeral will take hours.
You can't leave your child alone.
Where would he go then?
He's just sleeping, he can't go
anywhere.
Oh, never mind, Jeez!
What are you going to do?
- What do you think?
Get your child out of bed.
- Oh yes, if that's okay.
Go to his father's funeral. Ah!
Thank you very much.
Mom! Hey!
Hi, honey. How nice.
How's Natalie?
- She's alright.
She was admitted to a clinic.
We're going.
- They don't want me to see her yet.
Not yet.
But she's in good hands,
don't worry.
It's okay, really.
Can you get the car, Luce.
Congratulations.
What is it?
- Those cats in the store...
Oh, fuck.
Coke. You can't do that, Carmen!
It's a fucking children's clothing
store, in my shop.
It has to go immediately.
What if I get arrested? What will
these kids do then?
Sorry.
You're right.
Sorry.
We have a new girl in the group.
But just introduce yourself.
I'm Natalie van Walraven.
And I tried to commit suicide.
Good.
I want to go to the funeral.
Is that now?
Yes. You don't have to come.
But drop me off there.
If you're going, I'll come along.
Then I'm coming too.
Guys, you don't really have to.
Maybe Grandpa received permission
to be there.
Then I just don't want to see him.
His family altogether at the funeral.
Cozy.
Flowers?
- We'll get them somewhere.
Shall I take him for a moment?
We'll do it ourselves.
Come on, Nicky.
Nicky, come.
- Grandpa, I don't dare. I find it scary.
You don't have to. I'll stay here.
Do something. - Control yourself.
Better not make a scene.
Fiep.
This must be unbearable for you.
Andre. - Crawl back into your sewer,
asshole. - Boris...
If I had the power to stop it,
I would have.
Irwan was like a son to me.
- I'll piss on your grave!
Don't do that.
I could tear his head from his body.
Can I talk to you?
Why?
Just come with me?
No.
Your mom just called. She's
been released.
She wants to see you.
I wrote her name on the list of
people I did and didn't want to see.
Okay.
Okay!
Listen to me!
- Joyce, sit down.
We are going to sing a song for
the new girl. At that table.
Hi, I'm Joyce.
- Natalie.
You come with me.
Guys, look out. People are buried there.
You don't have to go in, baby.
- Mom!
Condolences.
- Thank you.
Bitch.
Irwan wasn't a man to sit in jail.
He needed his freedom.
And he always wanted to live
as if it was his last day.
And he lived like...
as if the last day would never come.
He thought he was invincible.
No one...
No one knew Irwan like I knew him.
I'm very sure he'd be a very
good father.
Because he wanted to be.
A good father.
He wanted to have a family very
much.
With me.
Together.
One big family.
Irwan loved us.
Carmen, he loved us.
Have you been released?
Luther turned himself in.
Just go talk to her.
She's really taking it hard.
She doesn't deserves any better.
Because of her, I've been stuck
in jail for two weeks. = Yes.
But first, let's bury Irwan
in peace, okay?
Hey, okay?
- Okay.
My mother ehm...
got my father's murderer to drive
away my boyfriend...
by threatening him.
So he'd end our relationship.
So I'd come home.
The murderer of your friend......
What!
What!
Yeah...
Okay...
Ah...
She just does.
Go on. - Are you sure? - Yes.
You go on.
I wanted to tell them ...
- What? You're sorry...
You murdered their father?
Do you think that makes up for
anything?
Now they'll think back fondly
to playing with you, a few times?
I knew you'd come back.
You couldn't do it.
Don't I know it.
Ooms is a leech.
He has Zwart and he won't let him go...
Until he's squeezed all my money
out of him.
And he'll never leave you alone.
Why?
- Because of your mother.
What does mom have to do with it?
- They were a couple.
Before she was with me.
I took her away from him.
So we had to split as partners,
Henk and me.
It didn't quite go the way he wanted.
What are you, just a bunch of toddlers.
You destroy everything.
Carmen! I know you never want
to see me again...
But you really need my money.
Go ahead, I'll catch up.
You'll get it now.
Tomorrow get out of my house.
- Carm, please... - No, don't!
Jesus, Carm...
I have a baby.
Where should I go then?
- That's your problem.
My problem...
So this is it?
Is this it?
What a bitch, you are.
- Hanneke...
Did you just come here for that?
To say that to her?
Yes.
I lost Irwan already.
Where's Natalie?
What is it?
Is something wrong with her?
Natalie's in the hospital.
Or, well, it's not really
a hospital.
Hey?
She's a little confused.
She took an overdose of pills.
Why didn't I know that?
Why don't you just destroy me?
Here... Now.
That would be too easy.
They didn't get much out of you
in the prison.
You're stronger than I thought.
- You don't have to placate me.
Make sure you don't direct your
anger towards the wrong people.
Berry had nothing to do with
Irwan's murder.
Why should I believe that?
- How do you think you got out?
I need you to be grateful for
something.
You stand here thanks to me, too.
Berry works for me.
I won't tolerate a witch hunt for him.
Let's finally bury the hatchet.
I'll take Irwan's debt to Berry
on my shoulders.
We'll let you off, so you can get
on with your life.
And what do I have to do?
I want you to make sure...
Zwart transfers your father's
inheritance to me.
And if I do, I'll get a bullet
in my back.
Like Irwan. I want you to let
Zwart go.
I'm offering you a way out.
- There's no way out.
Carmen, you're alone.
You let him go.
Okay, girl.
I'm finished with you.
Grandpa!
Hey, hello!
Kiddies!
Let's go.
Leave Ooms alone.
Don't believe a word he says.
Watch your back.
What did you get to eat in jail?
Ha ha, in jail?
Well, macaroni and lettuce.
Or, uh, potatoes with sprouts.
And a roulade.
Who was the man in the cemetery?
Ehm... Henk Ooms.
Is he the big boss?
He thinks so, yes.
Will they leave us alone now?
No, I don't think so.
Guys, I...
I'm thinking to sell the old house.
What do you think about that?
It's for the better.
Stop crying!
If I sell the old house I want
to buy another one.
A house for us... and the children.
If you want that too.
- Ha ha, is that a proposal?
Honey, we can also live in my house,
it's big enough.
I want a house with a wall around it.
A drawbridge.
I don't know if I'm ever going
to get out of here.
I... I don't know if it ever
will succeed.
I always have to keep looking
over my shoulder.
The only way is I'm stronger than...
than others.
Stronger than Ooms?
Yes.
John...
If you don't want to...
Of course I don't want this.
I can't imagine there's someone
who wants to, but...
I want you.
So then I have no choice, right?
Just make sure nothing
happens to you.
The last time she cut her wrists.
Yes, I told them.
Can I talk to you in confidence?
- Yes.
Natalie has had to deal with...
quite a few things lately.
Her father was shot dead...
Aside from her special history...
And the unusual environment
in which you operate...
Umm, it's good for you to know
your daughter is a manic depressive.
She has bipolar disorder.
Periods with melancholy...
Interspersed with periods of euphoria.
That will seem familiar, I suppose.
No...
So, uh...
I thought...
- it was because of you.
Well, yeah, usually it's a
combination.
During a periods of melancholy...
A rejection can be enough to
want to end it.
With the right medication we'll
try to stabilize her moods.
We only need to get her over it
so she'll cooperate.
Because ...
- Doesn't want to? - No.
Not yet, but we're doing our best.
So, she'll still stay here
for the time being? - Hm-mm.
And when can I see her?
- Well, she is of age.
I know it's unpleasant for you now,
but that's entirely up to her.
She doesn't want to see you.
And, uh... Why not?
Sorry.
Okay, uh...
Sorry.
Yeah, what?
Quiet.
It's okay, it's okay.
All right, I'll come.
Senorita.
Sorry, really sorry. I had no
other choice.
Señora Van Walraven?
Rosales...
He offers his condolences about
your brother. - Yes, thank you.
Yes.
What... What should we do now?
How do we get the money?
Here you are!
Well, grandma!
Look, that's much better than
all those pills.
You think that, ha ha.
Hey, how is it?
How could it all be?
As if there wasn't already enough
to commit murder.
Hey!
You're such a pretty girl,
you've got a good brain.
Have you made some friends here?
- Yes.
A few sometimes.
Has your mother been here?
Grandma!
I don't want to see Mom.
Why not?
- I simply don't.
Why not. Natalie, why not?
Because I want her to be honest.
To stop telling lying.
Why do you think she's lying?
To cheat you or to protect you?
How do you do that?
Live.
Most of your children are dead.
You really only still have mom.
- Well...
I hang on to what's still there.
Grandpa's back home, he needs me.
I can hardly sit down for a minute.
I'd also like to be cheered up.
Do you think it will be nice?
Well...
Can I have your pin?
I've got nothing here.
Oh. .. Here, yes.
No, of course, child.
Hi.
Thank you.
Are you just going to sit there then?
What a mess, huh.
Was that why you came?
Rosales wants to see his money.
I need to get rid of that
coke quickly.
Zwart's being held.
Ooms wants to destroy me, I can't go.
I can't stay. - Carm...
- Luther, what should I do?
Buck up.
Take control of the reins.
You can do it.
Attack.
You have cold hands.
Come on, go.
So you're Reina?
If the black Widow had said how
cute you are.
Then I'd have been more attracted.
You're wearing a wedding ring.
Carmen would like to have two kilos
turned over this week.
Two?
- Hm-mm.
You think you're so big in the market
you don't have to ask.
The 'Widow' also wants two Walther P5's.
Can you arrange that?
She's going to need them.
You go sit, nicely, out front.
Hey! Shhh!
Then I'll get all three of them,
one by one.
Carmen, you're alone.
You let him go.
What is this?
Let me see your hands!
- Damn! Ouch!
Stay away from my mother!
Let her go!!
- Lucien! Take care of Boris?
Why am I even here?
The prosecutor, Justine de Heer...
such long toes.
You get to appear the courtroom.
- She's lying! - So what?
Hey, are you fucking with me now?
This is the biggest mistake of your life.
Irwan's uh... found. He's dead.
My big sister.
My little brother.
Death under suspicious circumstances.
- What do you want from me?
I know nothing about Irwan!
- Is it hash? No, coke.
How many years do you think you'd
get if you were caught with this?
I've got three kids. I can't go
driving around here like this.
That's, uh... show case material.
- Oh yeah.
They think I killed Irwan.
Good morning.
- Good morning.
The only explanation I want to hear from
you is: I invoke my right to remain silent.
It's something about Natalie.
- Jim? What's up with Natalie!
Your daughter's in the hospital.
She's in a coma.
She swallowed an entire bag of pills.
You can go to her if you confess.
You're lying!
What is that?!
I want to talk, but only to Jim.
- About Ooms?
Not about Ooms.
Hold off. Your children are okay.
Natalie too. - Hey.
They have nothing, they're just talking.
Chances are your detention will
be extended by 3.5 months.
They found a wrench with the DNA
of a murdered Bulgarian at your marina.
I have the murder weapon.
I have your fingerprints on it.
And I have the dead Bulgarian.
It's anything but conclusive,
but for now it's enough.
It's 1-0 for Justice.
I haven't done anything.
- You figure out everything!
I didn't do it.
I think you did.
My brother's being buried today.
I'll check now.
Check, go.
- Pump 6.
Goddamn, my phone!
This is for the van Walraven case.
You have a guardian angel.
Sorry?
- Sit down.
All rise for the court.
The prosecutor has the floor.
Mr. President. I'd like to point
out the seriousness of the suspicions:
The murder of Ivanisevic Javacev and suspected
involvement in the murder of Irwan de Rue.
Since Mrs Van Walraven in our view,
is part of a criminal organization...
We consider the chances, her release will have
a negative effect on the ongoing investigation.
Thank you. Mrs. Wilkens.
Mr. Chairman, my client is innocent and has
already spent a week under severe constraint.
In my mind, the investigation
could've been concluded long ago.
We won't go into the substance
of the case. - No.
The only thing I'd like to know
from the prosecution...
Is why they insist on my client's
involvement in the Javacev murder...
While there is already a confession
in that case.
Eh... What confession is that?
I wonder how Mrs. Wilkens came
by this information.
Ms? - It fell in my bag out
of the sky, Mr. Chairman.
The defence possibly is guilty
of use of proceeds of crime.
Can you both approach the bench,
please?
Luther.
You have deliberately withheld
information.
I take this as an insult to the court.
The case is dismissed.
Ouch!
Stinkie.
Well... there it is.
The strong arm.
Do you want to report this abuse?
Can you record his statement?
You're going to sign. The police
won't help you, boy.
Well, guess there's just a moment,
though.
I'm not going to sign.
I won't sign anything.
Okay.
Tricky.
Give me that.
Anyway you don't expect...
you'd outlive your children.
A family grave with only children.
That wasn't the intention.
Shall we?
- Yes. But where's Junior?
He's sleeping.
- Who's watching him then?
What do you mean, "who's watching
him?" I said, he's asleep.
But the funeral will take hours.
You can't leave your child alone.
Where would he go then?
He's just sleeping, he can't go
anywhere.
Oh, never mind, Jeez!
What are you going to do?
- What do you think?
Get your child out of bed.
- Oh yes, if that's okay.
Go to his father's funeral. Ah!
Thank you very much.
Mom! Hey!
Hi, honey. How nice.
How's Natalie?
- She's alright.
She was admitted to a clinic.
We're going.
- They don't want me to see her yet.
Not yet.
But she's in good hands,
don't worry.
It's okay, really.
Can you get the car, Luce.
Congratulations.
What is it?
- Those cats in the store...
Oh, fuck.
Coke. You can't do that, Carmen!
It's a fucking children's clothing
store, in my shop.
It has to go immediately.
What if I get arrested? What will
these kids do then?
Sorry.
You're right.
Sorry.
We have a new girl in the group.
But just introduce yourself.
I'm Natalie van Walraven.
And I tried to commit suicide.
Good.
I want to go to the funeral.
Is that now?
Yes. You don't have to come.
But drop me off there.
If you're going, I'll come along.
Then I'm coming too.
Guys, you don't really have to.
Maybe Grandpa received permission
to be there.
Then I just don't want to see him.
His family altogether at the funeral.
Cozy.
Flowers?
- We'll get them somewhere.
Shall I take him for a moment?
We'll do it ourselves.
Come on, Nicky.
Nicky, come.
- Grandpa, I don't dare. I find it scary.
You don't have to. I'll stay here.
Do something. - Control yourself.
Better not make a scene.
Fiep.
This must be unbearable for you.
Andre. - Crawl back into your sewer,
asshole. - Boris...
If I had the power to stop it,
I would have.
Irwan was like a son to me.
- I'll piss on your grave!
Don't do that.
I could tear his head from his body.
Can I talk to you?
Why?
Just come with me?
No.
Your mom just called. She's
been released.
She wants to see you.
I wrote her name on the list of
people I did and didn't want to see.
Okay.
Okay!
Listen to me!
- Joyce, sit down.
We are going to sing a song for
the new girl. At that table.
Hi, I'm Joyce.
- Natalie.
You come with me.
Guys, look out. People are buried there.
You don't have to go in, baby.
- Mom!
Condolences.
- Thank you.
Bitch.
Irwan wasn't a man to sit in jail.
He needed his freedom.
And he always wanted to live
as if it was his last day.
And he lived like...
as if the last day would never come.
He thought he was invincible.
No one...
No one knew Irwan like I knew him.
I'm very sure he'd be a very
good father.
Because he wanted to be.
A good father.
He wanted to have a family very
much.
With me.
Together.
One big family.
Irwan loved us.
Carmen, he loved us.
Have you been released?
Luther turned himself in.
Just go talk to her.
She's really taking it hard.
She doesn't deserves any better.
Because of her, I've been stuck
in jail for two weeks. = Yes.
But first, let's bury Irwan
in peace, okay?
Hey, okay?
- Okay.
My mother ehm...
got my father's murderer to drive
away my boyfriend...
by threatening him.
So he'd end our relationship.
So I'd come home.
The murderer of your friend......
What!
What!
Yeah...
Okay...
Ah...
She just does.
Go on. - Are you sure? - Yes.
You go on.
I wanted to tell them ...
- What? You're sorry...
You murdered their father?
Do you think that makes up for
anything?
Now they'll think back fondly
to playing with you, a few times?
I knew you'd come back.
You couldn't do it.
Don't I know it.
Ooms is a leech.
He has Zwart and he won't let him go...
Until he's squeezed all my money
out of him.
And he'll never leave you alone.
Why?
- Because of your mother.
What does mom have to do with it?
- They were a couple.
Before she was with me.
I took her away from him.
So we had to split as partners,
Henk and me.
It didn't quite go the way he wanted.
What are you, just a bunch of toddlers.
You destroy everything.
Carmen! I know you never want
to see me again...
But you really need my money.
Go ahead, I'll catch up.
You'll get it now.
Tomorrow get out of my house.
- Carm, please... - No, don't!
Jesus, Carm...
I have a baby.
Where should I go then?
- That's your problem.
My problem...
So this is it?
Is this it?
What a bitch, you are.
- Hanneke...
Did you just come here for that?
To say that to her?
Yes.
I lost Irwan already.
Where's Natalie?
What is it?
Is something wrong with her?
Natalie's in the hospital.
Or, well, it's not really
a hospital.
Hey?
She's a little confused.
She took an overdose of pills.
Why didn't I know that?
Why don't you just destroy me?
Here... Now.
That would be too easy.
They didn't get much out of you
in the prison.
You're stronger than I thought.
- You don't have to placate me.
Make sure you don't direct your
anger towards the wrong people.
Berry had nothing to do with
Irwan's murder.
Why should I believe that?
- How do you think you got out?
I need you to be grateful for
something.
You stand here thanks to me, too.
Berry works for me.
I won't tolerate a witch hunt for him.
Let's finally bury the hatchet.
I'll take Irwan's debt to Berry
on my shoulders.
We'll let you off, so you can get
on with your life.
And what do I have to do?
I want you to make sure...
Zwart transfers your father's
inheritance to me.
And if I do, I'll get a bullet
in my back.
Like Irwan. I want you to let
Zwart go.
I'm offering you a way out.
- There's no way out.
Carmen, you're alone.
You let him go.
Okay, girl.
I'm finished with you.
Grandpa!
Hey, hello!
Kiddies!
Let's go.
Leave Ooms alone.
Don't believe a word he says.
Watch your back.
What did you get to eat in jail?
Ha ha, in jail?
Well, macaroni and lettuce.
Or, uh, potatoes with sprouts.
And a roulade.
Who was the man in the cemetery?
Ehm... Henk Ooms.
Is he the big boss?
He thinks so, yes.
Will they leave us alone now?
No, I don't think so.
Guys, I...
I'm thinking to sell the old house.
What do you think about that?
It's for the better.
Stop crying!
If I sell the old house I want
to buy another one.
A house for us... and the children.
If you want that too.
- Ha ha, is that a proposal?
Honey, we can also live in my house,
it's big enough.
I want a house with a wall around it.
A drawbridge.
I don't know if I'm ever going
to get out of here.
I... I don't know if it ever
will succeed.
I always have to keep looking
over my shoulder.
The only way is I'm stronger than...
than others.
Stronger than Ooms?
Yes.
John...
If you don't want to...
Of course I don't want this.
I can't imagine there's someone
who wants to, but...
I want you.
So then I have no choice, right?
Just make sure nothing
happens to you.
The last time she cut her wrists.
Yes, I told them.
Can I talk to you in confidence?
- Yes.
Natalie has had to deal with...
quite a few things lately.
Her father was shot dead...
Aside from her special history...
And the unusual environment
in which you operate...
Umm, it's good for you to know
your daughter is a manic depressive.
She has bipolar disorder.
Periods with melancholy...
Interspersed with periods of euphoria.
That will seem familiar, I suppose.
No...
So, uh...
I thought...
- it was because of you.
Well, yeah, usually it's a
combination.
During a periods of melancholy...
A rejection can be enough to
want to end it.
With the right medication we'll
try to stabilize her moods.
We only need to get her over it
so she'll cooperate.
Because ...
- Doesn't want to? - No.
Not yet, but we're doing our best.
So, she'll still stay here
for the time being? - Hm-mm.
And when can I see her?
- Well, she is of age.
I know it's unpleasant for you now,
but that's entirely up to her.
She doesn't want to see you.
And, uh... Why not?
Sorry.
Okay, uh...
Sorry.
Yeah, what?
Quiet.
It's okay, it's okay.
All right, I'll come.
Senorita.
Sorry, really sorry. I had no
other choice.
Señora Van Walraven?
Rosales...
He offers his condolences about
your brother. - Yes, thank you.
Yes.
What... What should we do now?
How do we get the money?
Here you are!
Well, grandma!
Look, that's much better than
all those pills.
You think that, ha ha.
Hey, how is it?
How could it all be?
As if there wasn't already enough
to commit murder.
Hey!
You're such a pretty girl,
you've got a good brain.
Have you made some friends here?
- Yes.
A few sometimes.
Has your mother been here?
Grandma!
I don't want to see Mom.
Why not?
- I simply don't.
Why not. Natalie, why not?
Because I want her to be honest.
To stop telling lying.
Why do you think she's lying?
To cheat you or to protect you?
How do you do that?
Live.
Most of your children are dead.
You really only still have mom.
- Well...
I hang on to what's still there.
Grandpa's back home, he needs me.
I can hardly sit down for a minute.
I'd also like to be cheered up.
Do you think it will be nice?
Well...
Can I have your pin?
I've got nothing here.
Oh. .. Here, yes.
No, of course, child.
Hi.
Thank you.
Are you just going to sit there then?
What a mess, huh.
Was that why you came?
Rosales wants to see his money.
I need to get rid of that
coke quickly.
Zwart's being held.
Ooms wants to destroy me, I can't go.
I can't stay. - Carm...
- Luther, what should I do?
Buck up.
Take control of the reins.
You can do it.
Attack.
You have cold hands.
Come on, go.
So you're Reina?
If the black Widow had said how
cute you are.
Then I'd have been more attracted.
You're wearing a wedding ring.
Carmen would like to have two kilos
turned over this week.
Two?
- Hm-mm.
You think you're so big in the market
you don't have to ask.
The 'Widow' also wants two Walther P5's.
Can you arrange that?
She's going to need them.
You go sit, nicely, out front.
Hey! Shhh!
Then I'll get all three of them,
one by one.
Carmen, you're alone.
You let him go.