Force (2014–…): Season 1, Episode 8 - Glow in the Dark - full transcript
The Faassens do Freddy's distribution.
Stop.
Police!
Leon Duinkerk.
-A hard disk.
-What's on it?
Tilburg, Rosmalen,
Gilze and Jiangjin.
China.
What are they doing there?
Leon Duinkerk,
Maartje's ex.
Who's this?
Where did you get that?
Get down.
I want to go to a safe house.
I don't trust anyone here.
Give us the guilty party soon,
or it will be war.
-Hey, that's you.
-Yes, but it won't happen again.
-Too bad. You look cool.
-Really? You think so?
Tessa, hi.
Don't call me for a while.
I have...
Hey, let me go!
-Tessa?
-Willem.
Tessa!
Help!
-Tessa!
-Help!
GLOW IN THE DARK
Willem?
-I've had it with you.
-Where is she?
Let me go, man.
-Who is behind this?
-What are you talking about?
Do what you must.
Leave Tessa out of it.
I'll arrest you right here,
funeral or no funeral.
Tessa and Gaby were dragged
into a van near the church.
What do they want?
I told you to leave us alone.
Dad, it's okay.
It's okay.
I'll take care of this.
Who took them?
-Who took them?
-You're going to tell us that.
Because you stole back the drugs,
they kidnapped your sister and Tessa.
I don't follow you, Willem.
Calmly tell me what happened.
Where is Gaby?
Why are you here again?
Listen, where is Gaby?
She's staying with Tessa.
I thought we were
spending the evening together.
I know, Mom.
The two of them have become
fast friends lately.
Right?
Can you cope with that?
She is completely out of sorts.
Yes, I'll keep an eye on her.
Okay, thanks.
If anything happens, call me.
Okay, I'm calling Marcel and Erik-Jan.
We need our men.
Not our men, they said.
-You can't do this on your own.
-No police!
Marcel.
-Marcel, it's Theo.
-No police.
I'm glad you called.
Is Willem there?
Yes.
I want half a day off as well.
Tell him his leave is revoked.
Plans have changed.
Come as soon as you can.
Half an hour.
If this goes wrong,
you'll never forgive yourself.
-We really need our men.
-There've been too many leaks lately.
I can't take that risk!
What a surprise.
Come in.
I had already warned Theo.
35 million.
Makes people do crazy things.
Where are they?
No idea.
But rumor has it...
...that you stole
those drugs yourself...
together with Mick Faassen.
Do you really believe that?
You won't believe
what they believe.
Freddy...
Really?
How did they know
exactly where to be?
It was stolen right from under you!
Meanwhile,
you're always at the Faassen's.
-What do you want from me?
-Who took the girls, Freddy?
It could be anybody.
I know you are
in that cannabis deal.
Who else is involved?
Well...
I could make a few calls.
The thing is, Niessen...
It is Niessen, right?
If you want
your girl back bad enough,
why not give them what they want?
-I don't have the cannabis.
-Then find the man that does!
That's your job, isn't it?
Perhaps you should
put your own team on it?
-Or is that too close to home?
-Knock it off.
I'll make a few calls.
-Angela.
-Have you spoken to Tessa?
-No, why?
-She was going to the funeral.
You let her go?
She said she'd be right back, but she
hasn't called and I can't reach her.
It will be all right.
That girl can take care of herself.
Okay...
-What time will you be home?
-I'll give Tessa a call, okay?
-Marcel.
-The team is here. I want to begin.
-Do you really need us to be there?
-Yes, I need you here.
Okay, we'll be right there.
Okay, people.
Let's focus!
Ladies and gents,
we have good news from Jinja...
From Jiangjin.
Due to Willem and Theo's information,
we've asked
our embassy in Beijing...
...to contact
the local authorities in Jing...
In Jiangjin.
They gave us
the following information:
In and around Jiangjin,
local authorities
have seen a marked increase...
...in Dutch cannabis.
The person
putting it on the market...
...doesn't care
it's from the Netherlands.
What is interesting,
is that in Jiangjin, there is
a large construction project...
...that involves
Faassen's construction company.
Willem!
-Everything okay, Willem?
-Yes, it's something between us.
Please continue.
Right. This man here, Mick Faassen,
is our main suspect.
In the last 24 hours, he has probably
made a few cool millions.
We are going to try
to take them away from him.
First of all, I will need people
for stakeouts.
At the company,
as well as their home address.
So, Faber and van Schie,
for the next few hours,
you'll be at Faassen BV.
-And at the villa, I want...
-Yes, us.
Well, boys, what enthusiasm!
All right, that's it for now.
Okay, let's get to work!
Mick screws everyone he works with.
He doesn't give a shit
that his sister is suffering.
Perhaps it's not like that.
Sorry?
-Let's stick to the facts.
-Screw the facts!
The fact is that Tessa...
We are going in,
and we'll question him calmly.
Willem...
Are you calm?
I'm calm.
Calm.
Hi.
Are you alone?
-Can we talk?
-Of course.
-Hands up. Now.
-Jesus, Willem...
On your knees!
You sold it all.
Get the money and do what they ask.
Get her back.
-Calm down.
-I am calm.
Are you the trigger-happy cop?
Is that how it went
with my brother?
Willem?
Have you...?
Goddamn you!
Have you gone completely mad?
Do you really think I'm going
to kidnap my own sister?
That I set it all up?
Come on.
We were getting close,
so you asked Leon
to steal those disks from work.
What disks?
How did you get this?
Leon Duinkerk.
The route to Jiangjin is on it.
Suddenly grade-A Dutch cannabis
appeared in their market.
Faassen BV has a project there.
Stop lying!
What did he want
with that information?
If I wanted to delete data,
I would have long ago.
Are you sure it was Leon Duinkerk
who broke into my office?
Leon screwed him too.
He wanted that information
for himself.
My deepest sympathy,
Leon.
Fucking, fucking bastard!
I need to make a phone call.
How many of your people are on me?
There is a lot of incriminating
material on the disks,
so you figure it out.
The whole department.
If I cooperate with you,
what will I get in return?
What is said and done from now on,
until Tessa and Gaby are home,
stays between us.
I also want to know
what the police knows about us.
If we agree,
-we'll undermine the investigation.
-I don't care.
If we can secure Tessa's release,
we can explain it afterward.
-Okay, we'll do it.
-Wait.
First I want to know
exactly what's what.
I set up a route to Jiangjin
through a ghost company.
The first shipment
would be delivered now,
together with a few other people.
The first shipment was tipped off
and stolen right back from you...
but not by me.
If Leon is behind it,
then he must have the money as well.
The other parties
probably think I have it.
Who are those other parties?
Do they have Tessa?
Why don't we get the girls
and the money back first?
-And payment?
-Once the stuff's in China,
the money is sent here.
That's the deal.
Delivered personally.
And your Chinese contact?
No longer responds.
But since Leon
is using my contacts now,
the deal is probably the same.
We pick him up,
and exchange him for Tessa and Gaby.
Or better yet,
take the money too.
Hi, Dad. It's me.
A potential client just rang,
and wants to discuss
a possible project with me.
I'll be there as soon as it's over.
Marcel?
Theo here.
Willem has food poisoning.
He's run to the bushes about 24 times.
It's tough not being noticed here.
Could you send us a porta-potty?
Right.
Willem, how are you doing?
Okay.
Ten minutes.
Okay.
You're looking good.
Shouldn't he be home in bed?
I hope you brought Sudoku and stuff.
He hasn't been out of the house yet.
People in mourning.
You know how it is.
No, I don't know.
Well, often
they don't come out of the house.
Drive.
Yes.
Yes, I know.
You can come up.
-Well?
-He's coming.
-Mick, talk to us.
-Okay. Hello, hello.
Okay, loud and clear.
Once we have Leon, what do we do?
Let Mick deal with him, or what?
If you can't handle this,
you can go home,
and I'll do it.
What's wrong with you?
I'm going to nail him.
I don't like being shot at.
-Okay, so we grab him.
-Yes, of course we do.
What is he doing?
Hey, wait.
-Long time, no see.
-Staying under the radar, man.
-Shit.
-What? Hey, what?
-He's screwing us.
-Wait.
When he comes out the other end,
we nab him. Okay?
Willem, calm down.
Willem.
Hey!
Look at me!
Hey!
Let Mick do his job.
That's really fucked up.
You screwed up.
-Heard anything?
-Why would I?
Why haven't you left?
The police want you.
Willem.
Goddamn it!
Police!
You fucking rat!
-Police!
-Get out out of the car. Now!
In three, two, one...
No!
Theo, no!
Get the fuck out.
-Then he shows up.
-Calm down.
-What was that all about?
-Hey.
-What do we do now, eh?
-Start by shutting your face.
Freddy.
He wants to talk.
Willem?
Freddy!
Gentlemen, welcome...
I have been asked to mediate.
These are the representatives
of the people that took your girls.
I want to talk to the boss.
I have no say in that.
This is all I could arrange.
Do you have my daughter?
I will remember your faces.
Do your hear me?
-Goddamn!
-Willem. Willem.
Don't be so hostile, Niessen.
This...
You don't do this.
I understand you possess something
that belongs to several parties.
Tell them we don't have the loot.
Leon Duinkerk does.
He took us all for a ride,
and sold all the drugs on his own.
Not very clever,
kidnapping the daughter of a cop.
I'll pass it on.
Duinkerk is one of your people?
I did not instruct him to do this.
Clearly,
you don't control your people.
You want what's yours.
I get that.
The people that sent me here
want the exact same thing.
But why make your problem
our problem?
I do not have it.
She says hello.
-Goddamn!
-Willem. Willem, no. No.
I'm told you have another 42 hours.
That's about a day and a half.
Freddy, will you entertain
these people until we are gone?
Have a nice day.
Well, boys...
This is as good as it gets.
This is a farce.
Who are they?
Look, I am a guy
who calls a guy,
who calls another guy.
There is no way
I can make this happen.
Mick, I think in terms of solutions.
You should try it.
Call me if you need me.
We all want this
to be resolved quickly.
Leon is not acting alone.
Maybe it's the same guys
who robbed you.
We still have that backpack, right?
-How are you?
-Fine. Checking the hard disk.
I meant your stomach.
-What?
-The trots.
I think it was
Angela's Indian cooking.
-The goat milk and raisins were off.
-Yes, Okay...
Oh, Theo!
Internal Affairs
wants to talk to Maartje.
-You do that.
-She won't talk without you,
so be there.
Ah, potheads.
Bought at The Diamond.
Good afternoon.
Any idea
who this backpack belongs to?
Never seen it before.
That's too bad.
He can't help us. Now we have
an hour to kill. What shall we do?
I wonder how much stuff he has.
-Will you get the scales?
-No more than 500 grams.
I believe you.
Show me.
Whoa, cowboy...
Relax.
Cedric.
Come here a second.
Any idea whose tags they are?
-They're Bram's.
-Tell him to come over here,
and that's all you say.
Willem.
Play a game with me.
No.
Yes, just one game.
It will clear your mind.
After that you can call Angela
and tell her.
You can't keep ignoring her.
Come on.
Calm down.
Willem!
Hey, buddy.
What did that table do to you?
Where is Leon Duinkerk?
Who is that?
Identification.
Jelle ten Holt.
Bram Nuytens.
Nice picture!
I need that, old man.
Okay, tell us here,
and we won't have to go
to the station.
I don't know anyone named Leon.
Guys, come on.
Please cooperate.
What?
Piss off, man.
I want a lawyer!
Mick Faassen here.
Harold, check out two names for me:
Bram Nuytens,
and Jelle ten Holt.
Sorry, this is so embarrassing.
We have nothing on you.
Here.
Enjoy.
Go smoke a joint.
Have a nice day.
-Darling.
-Where are Tess and Gaby?
-No idea. Downtown?
-Gaby's mother is here. She's worried.
I was on my way home,
so I'll see you in a bit.
Bye, darling.
-What?
-Josje Faassen in my lounge...
-asking if we know where Gaby is.
-Shit!
What will I say?
-You better go.
-I have to stop by Maartje.
Maybe she knows where Leon is.
But how will you get there?
Hey, Dad.
I called her three times.
I think she turned it off.
-Or her battery is dead.
-Both of their batteries?
-Maybe they went to the movies.
-Gaby never turns off her phone.
You were at the funeral.
Yes, that's right...
for work.
And you didn't see Tessa?
No.
But it's no big deal.
The girls probably
just want to be on their own.
You said
you would keep an eye on her.
Like he said,
it's probably not a big deal.
Yes.
I'm sorry.
I should go.
It's all a bit much for me.
-I had a coat, didn't I?
-Yes.
Of course.
I'm sorry.
What is going on?
Everything's going to be all right.
-Yes.
-If we stay calm,
everything will be fine.
-If we stay calm?
-Yes, you know: you, me,
Tess...
My darling,
of course it will be fine.
Tessa was kidnapped.
What?
I wanted to tell you before,
but I...
-Kidnapped?
-If we stay calm...
By whom?
Why?
I'll get her back, Angela. I promise.
I will get her back.
Okay?
So you finally have the nerve
to drive you father's pimp mobile?
So you can't give us a name?
Perhaps you heard or saw things
that didn't seem important then?
I never talked to anyone else.
And he didn't give me
the name of the leak.
-Leon Duinkerk is my only contact.
-But he was more than your contact.
You were married
for a year and a half.
Time enough to get to know someone.
Or not?
-What kind of man is Leon Duinkerk?
-Obsessive.
Obsessive?
About what?
About me.
He saw me as his possession.
A reduced sentence depends on
what you give us on your ex-husband.
I agree with Marcel.
This is not very much.
Okay, no more lies.
Give them what they need.
You were in contact with him.
He paid you. You visited him.
What else?
-Did you have sex with him?
-That's not relevant.
Of course it is.
She needs to show all her cards.
Well?
No more lies.
Either you cooperate and tell all,
or you go to jail for...
-Theo, get some air.
-I had to be here, so she'd talk.
-I can't say...
-Where is Leon?
It's no use.
Can't we release her?
He'll come looking
for his possession.
-Leon will kill me if he sees me.
-Take a walk around the block.
I'll solve it. Trust me.
Why, when you're always
hiding things?
What are going to do?
I'm going to look for her.
What's that?
A possible clue.
-Could you be more specific?
-I will get her back.
-Thanks.
-How long have you two been involved?
Don't take me for a fool.
-Is it serious?
-No, it means nothing.
Right, I can see that.
Willem?
Okay, I'm on my way.
Where?
They didn't exactly come willingly.
Go on then. Do it again.
Come on.
Willem, let's go.
We don't want to be here.
One more time.
Go on.
You will tell us
what we want to know.
Again!
Come on, hit me!
I'll get it out of him.
Okay, Willem...
I told you
it was better to cooperate.
Where is Leon Duinkerk?
Willem!
Still not sorry you didn't cooperate
with the police?
Well, you will be sorry,
but it will be out of my hands.
They are staying here
until we know where Leon is.
-We don't know where he is.
-Jelle, shut up!
Theo.
I didn't expect to see you here.
Lots of phone calls
back and forth lately.
That colleague of yours...
What's her name again?
Maartje van Vught.
What about her?
She must be careful crossing
the street these days.
What is he doing here?
He's not here at all.
Neither are you, right?
-And still you are cocky.
-You don't dare...
It's really hot in here.
Gentlemen,
somewhere in this city,
two girls are being held captive.
They might be tied up
in some dark, dank hole,
an image like that
gets stuck in my head,
and it starts haunting me.
That keeps me awake at night.
Two poor little girls.
You can imagine
how terrible that must be...
...for their next of kin.
We have nothing to do with that!
So, we've set up
a rescue operation,
and they asked me...
...if I would mediate.
My wrist is a little stiff.
You've got the wrong guys!
We have nothing to do with that!
How's that?
Good!
Thank you.
Is that your doing, Mick?
A bit of a mess, isn't it?
But, then, these boys
only think about themselves.
But they're still young.
Now I understand that this afternoon,
in spite of being asked nicely,
you also refused to talk.
And I thought,
there goes my night off.
I don't like that at all.
But, in the end,
it all works out all right.
Two.
Yes.
No!
Mick and these cops
want only one thing from you,
and that's Leon Duinkerk's address.
We helped him with the heist!
-Jelle, shut up!
-How did Leon know where to be?
He didn't say!
We only helped him with the robbery
and the heist. That's all.
-And when is the money arriving?
-I don't know.
I don't know!
No. Bram, tell him!
I really don't know!
-Willem!
-No, I don't know!
When does the money arrive?
No, Friday!
Friday!
He is paying us on Friday.
-And where will he pay you?
-Don't know. He said he'd call us.
I, for one, believe him, guys.
Theo?
Come on.
Niessen still needs convincing.
We still don't have anything.
Meeuwis, see if he knows more.
No, no.
Okay, stop!
There are other ways, okay?
Maartje.
Leon has a soft spot for her.
-We can use her as bait.
-How will you do that?
I'll come up with something.
Okay.
Mick?
You are never doing this again.
You are not like that.
Go home.
Get some sleep.
As if I can sleep.
Sorry, guys.
Forgot my jacket.
Shouldn't you be in bed?
See anything?
The parents came home,
but that was it.
No one has seen Mick Faassen.
Not at the office either?
So he must be inside.
Ready for the raid tomorrow?
Don't you talk to your partner?
He's with Maartje in the safe house.
Yes. Marcel went to see what's up
and canceled everything.
-You didn't know?
-No, no.
I didn't know. I last saw him
when I left the station.
-What is he doing there?
-Marcel is finding out.
He sounded stressed.
-Have a good stakeout.
-Hey, look at that.
Wasn't he supposed to be inside?
We didn't see him.
Did you lose sight of him?
See you, guys.
This is Theo's voicemail.
Leave a message.
Theo, get out of there, now.
Marcel could arrive any second.
Move, move.
Take it easy, guys.
Drop your weapons.
Drop your weapons.
And your phones.
Go inside.
Inside!
And close the door.
Okay, move.
Drop your weapon.
You drop your weapon.
Drop your weapon,
or I will have to shoot.
-Marcel...
-Shut up.
Don't move.
Marcel, don't move.
Don't move!
Sorry, Marcel.
It's not what it seems.
Actually, it is. I'll explain later.
Kamp, goddamn you!
I thought you wanted
to keep it to yourselves.
-Don't hide.
-What's going on?
-I have to...
-Tessa!
Come out! Come out!
I know where you are.
Tessa, are you all right?
-Tessa!
-Tessa!
Goodbye, Kamp!
Stop.
Police!
Leon Duinkerk.
-A hard disk.
-What's on it?
Tilburg, Rosmalen,
Gilze and Jiangjin.
China.
What are they doing there?
Leon Duinkerk,
Maartje's ex.
Who's this?
Where did you get that?
Get down.
I want to go to a safe house.
I don't trust anyone here.
Give us the guilty party soon,
or it will be war.
-Hey, that's you.
-Yes, but it won't happen again.
-Too bad. You look cool.
-Really? You think so?
Tessa, hi.
Don't call me for a while.
I have...
Hey, let me go!
-Tessa?
-Willem.
Tessa!
Help!
-Tessa!
-Help!
GLOW IN THE DARK
Willem?
-I've had it with you.
-Where is she?
Let me go, man.
-Who is behind this?
-What are you talking about?
Do what you must.
Leave Tessa out of it.
I'll arrest you right here,
funeral or no funeral.
Tessa and Gaby were dragged
into a van near the church.
What do they want?
I told you to leave us alone.
Dad, it's okay.
It's okay.
I'll take care of this.
Who took them?
-Who took them?
-You're going to tell us that.
Because you stole back the drugs,
they kidnapped your sister and Tessa.
I don't follow you, Willem.
Calmly tell me what happened.
Where is Gaby?
Why are you here again?
Listen, where is Gaby?
She's staying with Tessa.
I thought we were
spending the evening together.
I know, Mom.
The two of them have become
fast friends lately.
Right?
Can you cope with that?
She is completely out of sorts.
Yes, I'll keep an eye on her.
Okay, thanks.
If anything happens, call me.
Okay, I'm calling Marcel and Erik-Jan.
We need our men.
Not our men, they said.
-You can't do this on your own.
-No police!
Marcel.
-Marcel, it's Theo.
-No police.
I'm glad you called.
Is Willem there?
Yes.
I want half a day off as well.
Tell him his leave is revoked.
Plans have changed.
Come as soon as you can.
Half an hour.
If this goes wrong,
you'll never forgive yourself.
-We really need our men.
-There've been too many leaks lately.
I can't take that risk!
What a surprise.
Come in.
I had already warned Theo.
35 million.
Makes people do crazy things.
Where are they?
No idea.
But rumor has it...
...that you stole
those drugs yourself...
together with Mick Faassen.
Do you really believe that?
You won't believe
what they believe.
Freddy...
Really?
How did they know
exactly where to be?
It was stolen right from under you!
Meanwhile,
you're always at the Faassen's.
-What do you want from me?
-Who took the girls, Freddy?
It could be anybody.
I know you are
in that cannabis deal.
Who else is involved?
Well...
I could make a few calls.
The thing is, Niessen...
It is Niessen, right?
If you want
your girl back bad enough,
why not give them what they want?
-I don't have the cannabis.
-Then find the man that does!
That's your job, isn't it?
Perhaps you should
put your own team on it?
-Or is that too close to home?
-Knock it off.
I'll make a few calls.
-Angela.
-Have you spoken to Tessa?
-No, why?
-She was going to the funeral.
You let her go?
She said she'd be right back, but she
hasn't called and I can't reach her.
It will be all right.
That girl can take care of herself.
Okay...
-What time will you be home?
-I'll give Tessa a call, okay?
-Marcel.
-The team is here. I want to begin.
-Do you really need us to be there?
-Yes, I need you here.
Okay, we'll be right there.
Okay, people.
Let's focus!
Ladies and gents,
we have good news from Jinja...
From Jiangjin.
Due to Willem and Theo's information,
we've asked
our embassy in Beijing...
...to contact
the local authorities in Jing...
In Jiangjin.
They gave us
the following information:
In and around Jiangjin,
local authorities
have seen a marked increase...
...in Dutch cannabis.
The person
putting it on the market...
...doesn't care
it's from the Netherlands.
What is interesting,
is that in Jiangjin, there is
a large construction project...
...that involves
Faassen's construction company.
Willem!
-Everything okay, Willem?
-Yes, it's something between us.
Please continue.
Right. This man here, Mick Faassen,
is our main suspect.
In the last 24 hours, he has probably
made a few cool millions.
We are going to try
to take them away from him.
First of all, I will need people
for stakeouts.
At the company,
as well as their home address.
So, Faber and van Schie,
for the next few hours,
you'll be at Faassen BV.
-And at the villa, I want...
-Yes, us.
Well, boys, what enthusiasm!
All right, that's it for now.
Okay, let's get to work!
Mick screws everyone he works with.
He doesn't give a shit
that his sister is suffering.
Perhaps it's not like that.
Sorry?
-Let's stick to the facts.
-Screw the facts!
The fact is that Tessa...
We are going in,
and we'll question him calmly.
Willem...
Are you calm?
I'm calm.
Calm.
Hi.
Are you alone?
-Can we talk?
-Of course.
-Hands up. Now.
-Jesus, Willem...
On your knees!
You sold it all.
Get the money and do what they ask.
Get her back.
-Calm down.
-I am calm.
Are you the trigger-happy cop?
Is that how it went
with my brother?
Willem?
Have you...?
Goddamn you!
Have you gone completely mad?
Do you really think I'm going
to kidnap my own sister?
That I set it all up?
Come on.
We were getting close,
so you asked Leon
to steal those disks from work.
What disks?
How did you get this?
Leon Duinkerk.
The route to Jiangjin is on it.
Suddenly grade-A Dutch cannabis
appeared in their market.
Faassen BV has a project there.
Stop lying!
What did he want
with that information?
If I wanted to delete data,
I would have long ago.
Are you sure it was Leon Duinkerk
who broke into my office?
Leon screwed him too.
He wanted that information
for himself.
My deepest sympathy,
Leon.
Fucking, fucking bastard!
I need to make a phone call.
How many of your people are on me?
There is a lot of incriminating
material on the disks,
so you figure it out.
The whole department.
If I cooperate with you,
what will I get in return?
What is said and done from now on,
until Tessa and Gaby are home,
stays between us.
I also want to know
what the police knows about us.
If we agree,
-we'll undermine the investigation.
-I don't care.
If we can secure Tessa's release,
we can explain it afterward.
-Okay, we'll do it.
-Wait.
First I want to know
exactly what's what.
I set up a route to Jiangjin
through a ghost company.
The first shipment
would be delivered now,
together with a few other people.
The first shipment was tipped off
and stolen right back from you...
but not by me.
If Leon is behind it,
then he must have the money as well.
The other parties
probably think I have it.
Who are those other parties?
Do they have Tessa?
Why don't we get the girls
and the money back first?
-And payment?
-Once the stuff's in China,
the money is sent here.
That's the deal.
Delivered personally.
And your Chinese contact?
No longer responds.
But since Leon
is using my contacts now,
the deal is probably the same.
We pick him up,
and exchange him for Tessa and Gaby.
Or better yet,
take the money too.
Hi, Dad. It's me.
A potential client just rang,
and wants to discuss
a possible project with me.
I'll be there as soon as it's over.
Marcel?
Theo here.
Willem has food poisoning.
He's run to the bushes about 24 times.
It's tough not being noticed here.
Could you send us a porta-potty?
Right.
Willem, how are you doing?
Okay.
Ten minutes.
Okay.
You're looking good.
Shouldn't he be home in bed?
I hope you brought Sudoku and stuff.
He hasn't been out of the house yet.
People in mourning.
You know how it is.
No, I don't know.
Well, often
they don't come out of the house.
Drive.
Yes.
Yes, I know.
You can come up.
-Well?
-He's coming.
-Mick, talk to us.
-Okay. Hello, hello.
Okay, loud and clear.
Once we have Leon, what do we do?
Let Mick deal with him, or what?
If you can't handle this,
you can go home,
and I'll do it.
What's wrong with you?
I'm going to nail him.
I don't like being shot at.
-Okay, so we grab him.
-Yes, of course we do.
What is he doing?
Hey, wait.
-Long time, no see.
-Staying under the radar, man.
-Shit.
-What? Hey, what?
-He's screwing us.
-Wait.
When he comes out the other end,
we nab him. Okay?
Willem, calm down.
Willem.
Hey!
Look at me!
Hey!
Let Mick do his job.
That's really fucked up.
You screwed up.
-Heard anything?
-Why would I?
Why haven't you left?
The police want you.
Willem.
Goddamn it!
Police!
You fucking rat!
-Police!
-Get out out of the car. Now!
In three, two, one...
No!
Theo, no!
Get the fuck out.
-Then he shows up.
-Calm down.
-What was that all about?
-Hey.
-What do we do now, eh?
-Start by shutting your face.
Freddy.
He wants to talk.
Willem?
Freddy!
Gentlemen, welcome...
I have been asked to mediate.
These are the representatives
of the people that took your girls.
I want to talk to the boss.
I have no say in that.
This is all I could arrange.
Do you have my daughter?
I will remember your faces.
Do your hear me?
-Goddamn!
-Willem. Willem.
Don't be so hostile, Niessen.
This...
You don't do this.
I understand you possess something
that belongs to several parties.
Tell them we don't have the loot.
Leon Duinkerk does.
He took us all for a ride,
and sold all the drugs on his own.
Not very clever,
kidnapping the daughter of a cop.
I'll pass it on.
Duinkerk is one of your people?
I did not instruct him to do this.
Clearly,
you don't control your people.
You want what's yours.
I get that.
The people that sent me here
want the exact same thing.
But why make your problem
our problem?
I do not have it.
She says hello.
-Goddamn!
-Willem. Willem, no. No.
I'm told you have another 42 hours.
That's about a day and a half.
Freddy, will you entertain
these people until we are gone?
Have a nice day.
Well, boys...
This is as good as it gets.
This is a farce.
Who are they?
Look, I am a guy
who calls a guy,
who calls another guy.
There is no way
I can make this happen.
Mick, I think in terms of solutions.
You should try it.
Call me if you need me.
We all want this
to be resolved quickly.
Leon is not acting alone.
Maybe it's the same guys
who robbed you.
We still have that backpack, right?
-How are you?
-Fine. Checking the hard disk.
I meant your stomach.
-What?
-The trots.
I think it was
Angela's Indian cooking.
-The goat milk and raisins were off.
-Yes, Okay...
Oh, Theo!
Internal Affairs
wants to talk to Maartje.
-You do that.
-She won't talk without you,
so be there.
Ah, potheads.
Bought at The Diamond.
Good afternoon.
Any idea
who this backpack belongs to?
Never seen it before.
That's too bad.
He can't help us. Now we have
an hour to kill. What shall we do?
I wonder how much stuff he has.
-Will you get the scales?
-No more than 500 grams.
I believe you.
Show me.
Whoa, cowboy...
Relax.
Cedric.
Come here a second.
Any idea whose tags they are?
-They're Bram's.
-Tell him to come over here,
and that's all you say.
Willem.
Play a game with me.
No.
Yes, just one game.
It will clear your mind.
After that you can call Angela
and tell her.
You can't keep ignoring her.
Come on.
Calm down.
Willem!
Hey, buddy.
What did that table do to you?
Where is Leon Duinkerk?
Who is that?
Identification.
Jelle ten Holt.
Bram Nuytens.
Nice picture!
I need that, old man.
Okay, tell us here,
and we won't have to go
to the station.
I don't know anyone named Leon.
Guys, come on.
Please cooperate.
What?
Piss off, man.
I want a lawyer!
Mick Faassen here.
Harold, check out two names for me:
Bram Nuytens,
and Jelle ten Holt.
Sorry, this is so embarrassing.
We have nothing on you.
Here.
Enjoy.
Go smoke a joint.
Have a nice day.
-Darling.
-Where are Tess and Gaby?
-No idea. Downtown?
-Gaby's mother is here. She's worried.
I was on my way home,
so I'll see you in a bit.
Bye, darling.
-What?
-Josje Faassen in my lounge...
-asking if we know where Gaby is.
-Shit!
What will I say?
-You better go.
-I have to stop by Maartje.
Maybe she knows where Leon is.
But how will you get there?
Hey, Dad.
I called her three times.
I think she turned it off.
-Or her battery is dead.
-Both of their batteries?
-Maybe they went to the movies.
-Gaby never turns off her phone.
You were at the funeral.
Yes, that's right...
for work.
And you didn't see Tessa?
No.
But it's no big deal.
The girls probably
just want to be on their own.
You said
you would keep an eye on her.
Like he said,
it's probably not a big deal.
Yes.
I'm sorry.
I should go.
It's all a bit much for me.
-I had a coat, didn't I?
-Yes.
Of course.
I'm sorry.
What is going on?
Everything's going to be all right.
-Yes.
-If we stay calm,
everything will be fine.
-If we stay calm?
-Yes, you know: you, me,
Tess...
My darling,
of course it will be fine.
Tessa was kidnapped.
What?
I wanted to tell you before,
but I...
-Kidnapped?
-If we stay calm...
By whom?
Why?
I'll get her back, Angela. I promise.
I will get her back.
Okay?
So you finally have the nerve
to drive you father's pimp mobile?
So you can't give us a name?
Perhaps you heard or saw things
that didn't seem important then?
I never talked to anyone else.
And he didn't give me
the name of the leak.
-Leon Duinkerk is my only contact.
-But he was more than your contact.
You were married
for a year and a half.
Time enough to get to know someone.
Or not?
-What kind of man is Leon Duinkerk?
-Obsessive.
Obsessive?
About what?
About me.
He saw me as his possession.
A reduced sentence depends on
what you give us on your ex-husband.
I agree with Marcel.
This is not very much.
Okay, no more lies.
Give them what they need.
You were in contact with him.
He paid you. You visited him.
What else?
-Did you have sex with him?
-That's not relevant.
Of course it is.
She needs to show all her cards.
Well?
No more lies.
Either you cooperate and tell all,
or you go to jail for...
-Theo, get some air.
-I had to be here, so she'd talk.
-I can't say...
-Where is Leon?
It's no use.
Can't we release her?
He'll come looking
for his possession.
-Leon will kill me if he sees me.
-Take a walk around the block.
I'll solve it. Trust me.
Why, when you're always
hiding things?
What are going to do?
I'm going to look for her.
What's that?
A possible clue.
-Could you be more specific?
-I will get her back.
-Thanks.
-How long have you two been involved?
Don't take me for a fool.
-Is it serious?
-No, it means nothing.
Right, I can see that.
Willem?
Okay, I'm on my way.
Where?
They didn't exactly come willingly.
Go on then. Do it again.
Come on.
Willem, let's go.
We don't want to be here.
One more time.
Go on.
You will tell us
what we want to know.
Again!
Come on, hit me!
I'll get it out of him.
Okay, Willem...
I told you
it was better to cooperate.
Where is Leon Duinkerk?
Willem!
Still not sorry you didn't cooperate
with the police?
Well, you will be sorry,
but it will be out of my hands.
They are staying here
until we know where Leon is.
-We don't know where he is.
-Jelle, shut up!
Theo.
I didn't expect to see you here.
Lots of phone calls
back and forth lately.
That colleague of yours...
What's her name again?
Maartje van Vught.
What about her?
She must be careful crossing
the street these days.
What is he doing here?
He's not here at all.
Neither are you, right?
-And still you are cocky.
-You don't dare...
It's really hot in here.
Gentlemen,
somewhere in this city,
two girls are being held captive.
They might be tied up
in some dark, dank hole,
an image like that
gets stuck in my head,
and it starts haunting me.
That keeps me awake at night.
Two poor little girls.
You can imagine
how terrible that must be...
...for their next of kin.
We have nothing to do with that!
So, we've set up
a rescue operation,
and they asked me...
...if I would mediate.
My wrist is a little stiff.
You've got the wrong guys!
We have nothing to do with that!
How's that?
Good!
Thank you.
Is that your doing, Mick?
A bit of a mess, isn't it?
But, then, these boys
only think about themselves.
But they're still young.
Now I understand that this afternoon,
in spite of being asked nicely,
you also refused to talk.
And I thought,
there goes my night off.
I don't like that at all.
But, in the end,
it all works out all right.
Two.
Yes.
No!
Mick and these cops
want only one thing from you,
and that's Leon Duinkerk's address.
We helped him with the heist!
-Jelle, shut up!
-How did Leon know where to be?
He didn't say!
We only helped him with the robbery
and the heist. That's all.
-And when is the money arriving?
-I don't know.
I don't know!
No. Bram, tell him!
I really don't know!
-Willem!
-No, I don't know!
When does the money arrive?
No, Friday!
Friday!
He is paying us on Friday.
-And where will he pay you?
-Don't know. He said he'd call us.
I, for one, believe him, guys.
Theo?
Come on.
Niessen still needs convincing.
We still don't have anything.
Meeuwis, see if he knows more.
No, no.
Okay, stop!
There are other ways, okay?
Maartje.
Leon has a soft spot for her.
-We can use her as bait.
-How will you do that?
I'll come up with something.
Okay.
Mick?
You are never doing this again.
You are not like that.
Go home.
Get some sleep.
As if I can sleep.
Sorry, guys.
Forgot my jacket.
Shouldn't you be in bed?
See anything?
The parents came home,
but that was it.
No one has seen Mick Faassen.
Not at the office either?
So he must be inside.
Ready for the raid tomorrow?
Don't you talk to your partner?
He's with Maartje in the safe house.
Yes. Marcel went to see what's up
and canceled everything.
-You didn't know?
-No, no.
I didn't know. I last saw him
when I left the station.
-What is he doing there?
-Marcel is finding out.
He sounded stressed.
-Have a good stakeout.
-Hey, look at that.
Wasn't he supposed to be inside?
We didn't see him.
Did you lose sight of him?
See you, guys.
This is Theo's voicemail.
Leave a message.
Theo, get out of there, now.
Marcel could arrive any second.
Move, move.
Take it easy, guys.
Drop your weapons.
Drop your weapons.
And your phones.
Go inside.
Inside!
And close the door.
Okay, move.
Drop your weapon.
You drop your weapon.
Drop your weapon,
or I will have to shoot.
-Marcel...
-Shut up.
Don't move.
Marcel, don't move.
Don't move!
Sorry, Marcel.
It's not what it seems.
Actually, it is. I'll explain later.
Kamp, goddamn you!
I thought you wanted
to keep it to yourselves.
-Don't hide.
-What's going on?
-I have to...
-Tessa!
Come out! Come out!
I know where you are.
Tessa, are you all right?
-Tessa!
-Tessa!
Goodbye, Kamp!