Klem (2017–2020): Season 3, Episode 1 - Een nieuw begin - full transcript
Since his resignation, Hugo has started a poorly run tax consultancy firm. Then, the FIOD reports to him with an unusual request.
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JOURNAL: There has been
great political turmoil at The Hague.
It was discovered a very senior official
of the Tax and Customs Administration...
has close ties to the underworld.
SME director Hugo Warmond was mentioned as
the successor to State Secretary Remmers.
Mr Remmers? Mr Remmers, will
Mr Warmond be your successor?
That is expressed too strongly.
- Was he a candidate?
So many people are candidates.
Can I go through?
Research would have shown
Warmond's connections to criminals.
He was connected to a shooting...
in front of the house of Marius Milner,
who was convicted of manslaughter.
It was also revealed he was
entangled in money laundering schemes.
As a result, Warmond was
summarily dismissed from his position.
Great to have you here.
I have delicious new products.
Also from brands,
if you like that...
A hamburger well done, coke and a coffee.
Nice that you were there.
If you want to try
something new...
We er... don't know each other yet.
Hugo Warmond.
- Nusa Ansing.
I'm not actually here for
the choir. I'm here for you.
Sorry?
- I know everything.
Uh...
I don't quite understand?
- A new beginning.
Strange expression really, it
is of course not possible at all.
There is only one beginning,
in the beginning.
But maybe it is possible
in your case anyway.
Do you want to know what I mean?
In fifteen minutes at
the cafe De Kapiteinshut.
Wiltzanghlaan 5, not far from here.
I will wait for you.
CHILD: Johan van Orenbarneveld.
I do not know.
Isn't that the cyclist?
Board pensioner, Mom.
Beheaded in 1619.
Beheaded?!
Oh, that one!
John de Witt.
Er... yes, Joris Driepinter.
Um, mama doesn't know these things, honey.
The Eighty Years War!
I need to know everything for the Cito.
Do your best, then.
Why is daddy so late again?
Please. Yes.
Bye.
Good evening sir.
A hamburdger, toasted bun. Yes.
With cheese.
And an egg sandwich please. Okay.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey man!
- Ouch ouch! Ah...
Call 112!
Fuck, fuck!
Right away!
Glad you came.
Uh... yes.
Nice piece tonight.
I haven't sung in a long time.
- A new beginning?
Er... a cup of tea, is that possible?
You are almost a national
figure, Mr. Warmond.
Secretary of State for the Underworld.
If you're talking about that...
- Over a year ago now, the media couldn't get enough of you.
That must have been painful.
Every aspect of your life dissected.
Dishonorable discharge after such a
wonderful career with the tax authorities.
If you can tell me...
- I'm here on behalf of the FIOD.
So...
The FIOD?
You are seeking rehabilitation.
However?
- Quite stubborn, I understand.
Strictly speaking, I
didn't do anything wrong.
I shared a link to a black
money circuit with the police.
The link had all public
information, available to everyone.
But that bizarre image makes it...
- You have nowhere to turn.
You have your own
office that is not running.
You run through the woods
more than you sit at your desk.
The only ones seeking your services
are criminals...
coming for your... how shall I put it?
Questionable reputation.
- What do you want?
Why am I here?
That rehabilitation...
That can be discussed.
A new beginning.
All things considered, you have only
one serious client, Marius Samuels.
Owner of many companies and
silent shareholder in even more.
Classic entrepreneur,
large and small companies.
He suddenly appears to have
an investment in everything.
We suspect him of money laundering,
fraud and tax fraud on a large scale.
On a very large scale.
The question is whether
you want to work with us.
And provide us with information
that can help us convict him.
Are you thinking about it?
I will contact you again soon.
Good evening.
I'll pay.
What eh... what did
they want, do you think?
What do you think?
We transport expensive shit.
Watches, jewelry.
I had to open the trunk. They
clawed through everything.
Do you have an itemization or something.
- Yes that...
Fingerprints? Not that I see.
- They were wearing gloves.
And besides, I had to
open the door myself.
How did they get away?
I was on the ground bleeding.
They disappeared through there somewhere
between the trucks.
I heard a car drive away
but I didn't see anything.
Not you either?
I was waiting inside for our food.
It took a fucking long time.
How long do you think?
10 minutes for sure.
Maybe a little longer.
Hmm.
You both should come to the station
so we can make an official report.
Are you following us?
Shit.
What are you saying?! A raid.
Yes, Mesut was inside
while I sat in the car.
They beat me and they took everything.
Everything, you mean everything?!
Yes, I'm afraid yes.
I'm terribly sorry, Wim.
We are now filing a report and
then will go to the emergency room.
I'll get right down to
business in the morning.
Well, I thought it was
a really fun 19 years.
Yeah, well, have a
happy life there and uh...
call or write once in a while.
Every day I'll be here for you.
I'm proud of you, honey.
You are going to have
a wonderful student life.
In your very own room.
Without that annoying father
around your neck all the time.
Well...
Go on.
Bye!
Yes.
Bye, guys.
How is that possible?
Just like that?
Yes, I know.
They were watching me or something.
And what about the police?
- No, they couldn't find anything.
But yes, parking spaces in the pitch dark.
So you see what can happen.
I want you to be careful
when you go out at night too.
What?
I think it's strange.
How strange?! Not everything is my fault.
I'm not saying that at all!
But it's strange.
You just started work there
and then immediately this again.
Yeah.
BUZZING SOUND
Mr Warmond, this is my
colleague Mulder. He is aware.
Have you considered our proposal?
You want me to provide client information.
In other words: you ask that I
violate my professional code.
Yes for a higher purpose.
You have been working with
Mr. Samuels for several years.
It is certain he is breaking
a great number of laws.
But his accounting is extremely
clever which is our problem.
Partially it's above board.
We can't figure out the piece below.
Surely I would have
noticed something like that?
That's how smart he is that even
you think he's a decent businessman.
He will ask you to review an invoice.
You don't see something
and then he can blackmail you.
He has you in his power.
This is how he works with everyone.
Your daughter is studying right?
Just off to college which
is quite expensive, right?
We know your previous
house was sold by the bank.
But your current rent
isn't leading anywhere.
How do you know?
And what does all that have to do with it?
You help us, we help you.
You say you've hardly done anything wrong.
Your case can be reviewed
by another committee...
which can come to a different conclusion.
Namely that in hindsight
your resignation was not called for.
As you yourself constantly advocate.
Lady, sir, would you like something?
♪ Cried and laughed, learned from love
♪ It didn't matter, you were
always the man I wanted
♪ As long as I live
♪ There is nothing I will not do for you
♪ As long as I live
♪ I sit well with you
♪ Every day is more beautiful than the rest
♪ Wouldn't want you to ever change
♪ I like you just the way you are ♪
You can look, but you won't
see anything wrong with it.
That declaration?
I had no chance to know what was happening.
It was dark. No one around.
Well...
Goddamnit. Fuck, Wim.
Really awful man.
Again a thousand times sorry.
Fucking bitches.
Have you called insurance yet?
Yes, what do you think.
We are talking about a short period,
a few weeks max.
- And then?
Tell him that unfortunately you have to
stop your work.
That he should find someone else.
We will then be working on it for another
six months wrap up and prepare the charges.
So there will never be a link to you.
Your name will be nowhere to be found.
- I've heard that before.
I can guarantee it.
This case is very important to us.
I will call you tomorrow.
Well no, I really have to...
Sorry. I want to know tomorrow.
Hey, what's up?
What's going on, honey?
I have to play a tree.
What? I play a tree.
Wait a minute, you're
saying "I'm playing a tree."
I said that.
Is this about...
the musical?
I sing the best of the whole class!
So who has the lead role?
Nice anyway, but I have to
learn the words by heart.
Great fun, honey.
And Chrissie, what is she doing?
Yeah uh...
What?
Tree.
What?
She is playing a tree.
Oh.
Hey Chris!
Uh, yes. Moment.
For you, Kitty.
- Kitty?
No, no, tell her I'm...
I've no time now.
He can't talk now.
All right, I'll pass that on.
Okay honey, thank you.
I told you so. He really doesn't
want to talk with us anymore.
It's about the kids. He
lost his job because of us.
Horse cock.
But now Chrissie doesn't
want to come here anymore...
So, that was fast.
Were you lonely already?
Hungry for sure?
- It's off!
What's off?
- My room.
The landlord suddenly raised the rent.
- What?
You just signed a lease, didn't you?
- Uh... well, no.
But... you had an agreement?
Yes, for 400 a month.
He came by this afternoon. I was all
unpacked and suddenly the rent was 650.
650?
What about your things?
She sings like a
nightingale, that poor child.
Yeah, she's so upset.
Who decides the parts?
The teacher, of course, Judith.
- Okay.
Then I'll go to school tomorrow
and that of course...
No, you're not doing anything.
- Honey.
She's been looking forward to that
musical for half a year and now... -Marius!
Every time you go and tell someone
something, it becomes worse.
Haven't you learned anything yet?
Come on, we have to go.
Where to?
Oh god, all Jesus, yes.
Trust.
Perhaps the most important
thing in a relationship.
We are not in a
relationship, we are married.
Oh so then we don't have a relationship?
Well, not as she means, no.
Of course we have a relationship.
She means people who
live together or whatever.
You mean that, right?
- It doesn't really matter.
Married, living together.
So that's the point, huh. He says: I'll be
home at 7 o'clock but comes at 11.
He says: I'm going to have a drink with
Pietje, but he takes odd jobs with Klaasje.
Yes, I've been working hard lately.
It's been like that since he was released.
Hello, I'm sitting here, huh.
Right next to you.
Yeah, I didn't miss that.
- You keep saying "he".
Like I'm not here.
We've come to a point where
something really needs to change.
Marius, Kitty thinks you've been
promising her changes for years...
Well really... I promised to
come along to this nonsense.
I'm here right? And I
promised to get a decent job.
I have that one. What's the problem?
- A decent job, yes.
He was just ambushed and came
home with all kinds of wounds.
Very crazy again.
What a bad neighborhood.
- Oh, nothing really happens.
Says the man who got beat up yesterday...
and can barely wipe his own ass.
- How so?
I'm right.
TV: After their arrival in March,
they went straight to work.
Now you live with us again.
For now, yes.
Otherwise you can buy a house for Lautje.
Sure honey. No problem.
The birth of the first chicks.
Well...
It'll be fine, sweetheart.
It'll be fine.
You will find a room.
Hmm?
If you start yelling, you
go straight into the vat.
Cigarette?
Okay.
No, hey!
No!
Shit, Wim.
I can't say enough how
fucked up I think it is.
I mean, tell me what I
can do to help and uh...
Yes?
- Mr. Van Waaveren is here.
Yeah, let him in.
Louis Van Waaveren.
Arilux insurance.
Wim Konings.
Glad you could come so quickly.
Milner. VanWaveren.
Mesut. Van Waaveren.
Mr. Milner.
Can you tell me exactly what happened?
Yeah right.
Um yeah...
We were hungry, so we
stopped at a gas station.
Mesut went to get some
sandwiches and I stayed with the stuff.
Right?
- That's right. Yes.
I didn't stand a chance.
I got one right in the face.
It was clear what they wanted.
A bit of a strange accent.
Eastern Europe, I think.
Exactly as I told the police.
By the way, have you see this?
What?
- So I saw something...
on the Web.
What?
"The police have been looking for an
Eastern European gang for some time...
who commit robberies along the highways.
Unsuspecting drivers are pulled out of
their cars in gas station parking lots...
beaten and forced to
hand over heir belongings.
As of yet, the police haven't
found any trace of the perpetrators.'
Well, what I said, I heard
a strange foreign language.
Thank you. I've looked at your policy
and don't see any problems so far.
Can I have a copy of the declaration?
Yes please.
Ok good guys. Thank you.
I'll call you, Marius.
Yeah.
Cunt.
I help you, you help me.
That's how it is. I'm happy...
If you can guarantee me 100 percent
that this rehabilitation is serious.
I can do that.
- How?
You have my word.
The word of the FIOD.
That is not enough.
You are asking me to be an infiltrator.
No, no, that's completely different.
You become an informant. You stay out of
everything, and just pass on information.
Whatever you call it, I want guarantees.
A new committee will
come to a new conclusion.
I want that in black and white.
I'm sorry, we can't put anything on paper.
- Okay.
Then it won't work.
Mr Warmond?
The Tax and Customs Administration
sent Samuels a registered letter today.
A threatening letter notifying
him of an investigation.
We expect him to contact you
immediately. Call us once that happens.
Memorize this please.
A phone number, huh?
Your new phone.
It's secure.
Yeah.
And?
They did indeed go to the
emergency room. The wounds are real.
And about those gangs?
We've been through this before, Wim.
I think it's right.
- Damn.
Then why do I still feel
like I'm being screwed?
Did you go look?
Look?
You want to do that?
What is there to see at a gas station?
How long has he been working for you?
Two months or so.
And what is your impression?
Yes, his assuredness.
I hired him because it looked like
he could hold his own and now this!
People who want to fuck you,
usually watch you for a while first.
They don't do it right away.
Do you still need me?
No.
“Yet Janey felt butterflies in her
stomach whenever she saw Mike walking.
He was so handsome.
She was very excited
to spend time with him."
Uh...
Maybe your mom should read
you stuff like this, because, um...
Hey Chris. Good night.
She is in a goddamn depression!
I'll have a talk with Judith this week.
Hey Mari.
I was thinking...
Often I walk alone at night.
- Yeah?
Well, since you've been robbed and all...
Claudia has a roommate who is going to
study in France for six months next month.
That room costs e.875 per month.
875?!
Where is that, the palace on Dam Square?
With a private shower.
- So decadent!
Those are pretty standard
prices these days, for real.
Honey, I uh...
I'm stuck with all sorts of expenses...
but I'm going to come up with something.
Maurice, good morning.
Uh, sure.
So fast?
I'll take a look at my calendar.
Yes.
I can do something at 11 o'clock.
Can you?
Okay. Yes.
Hi, do you offer self-defense courses here?
- Yes.
Hugo.
- Maurice, come in.
How is your daughter?
Is she glad she's out of the house?
Mine are eager to go.
Their mother tells me.
It's a long story,
I'll tell it later.
You said you were in a hurry.
I received a registered
letter from the tax authorities.
Oh. How so?
I want to talk to you about that.
Fire away.
- For that I have to show you a few things.
I prefer to do that privately at my office.
Oh, why if I may ask?
Could you tonight?
Then I'll explain it all.
Why not now and here?
I'll explain it all to you tonight.
I would appreciate it
immensely if possible.
Well, I don't know if
that will work, I uh...
I am quite busy.
- I'm sorry to hit you with this.
Can you rearrange something?
Uh...
Yes, okay then.
Hugo Warmond.
Yes. He was just here.
Hello everyone.
I see some new faces, welcome.
For the newbies I will briefly tell you:
We all walk down the street
in the dark from time to time.
But you want to be able to
defend yourself against an attack.
You will learn some simple
basic techniques here...
with which you can basically
disable almost anyone.
Uh...
Dorien, come here.
I'm going to use you to
demonstrate some things.
Do you Remember what we did last week?
M-hm. Feet good, front left.
Hands in front of your
face, like last week.
You give me a corner
I'll be able to stop you.
Okay bam, he comes. Get the larynx, ploop.
Names, that's what we're looking for.
As many names as
possible. People, companies.
At home and abroad.
Everything you can remember.
And very important: You must resist.
If you say yes too easily, he will notice.
- Okay.
Good luck.
- Yeah, uh, uh... moment.
My guarantee?
The rehabilitation?
- Yes? Yes?
It's in the works. We
will come back to this.
Between 6 and 6:30, we will send a courier.
Keep your hands in front of your
face. Hey open them to your face.
Yes, okay.
And you too, hands in front of your face.
Yes.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Relax.
Sorry!
Breathe in and out calmly.
Is everything alright?
Please.
- Thank you.
Good evening. Hugo Warmond.
- I'll open the gate.
Come inside.
Shall I take your coat?
- Yes.
Hugo.
You don't know how much I appreciate this.
What do you want to drink?
- Water please.
Alexander Blaauwe.
From his New York period.
Are you a bit of a connoisseur?
Um... not really.
My second love.
After your wife.
- Ex-wife.
No, after my case.
I suggest we be honest with each other.
I am always honest. The most
important requirement in my profession.
Of course, of course.
Then I will start.
I'm having some problems...
with part of my accounting.
And I suspect my previous
accountant made errors.
And now I have the tax authorities on me.
What I want to ask you:
Can you take a look and
tell me how I could fix it?
Um... errors?
- Yes...
And I'm afraid not all appear legitimate.
Sorry, but I don't know if I...
Hugo, you're still one of the
best tax specialists in the country.
That may be, but...
- I know you're struggling financially.
I'm willing to give you a substanial bonus.
You just have to look at the
books and tell me your opinion.
That's not against the law, is it?
I am sure you will find something
that will help me immensely.
If you don't feel comfortable
with something, just yell stop.
And then we won't speak of it further.
Sorry Marius, but I really can't...
- Please.
Um... yeah...
Yes.
I am very grateful to you.
You understand that I
require complete discretion.
Can you guarantee me that?
- Of course.
Yeah?
Are you certain?
Of course.
Because if not, I will have
to take certain measures.
Neither of us want that.
What are you doing all the time?
I'm working.
Oh and your shoulder?
Yeah...
That thing drives me crazy.
What is that?
This is a kind of soldering device.
- Anyway, she's back home.
Home? Chrissie has been
home for a long time, right?
No no, that woman who...
Oh.
Luckily it was not too bad. I'm going
by with flowers for her.
Chris is here. Are you paying attention?
- Of course.
I think you'll need some time for this.
I'm going to make some phone
calls. Mounir will stay to support you.
Maybe I'll make some copies later...
I'd rather you not.
You understand?
In fact, would you mind giving your
phone to Mounir while you are here?
I have to be careful.
Oh.
Okay.
Hi!
I'm sorry.
These are for you.
Are you okay?
With Hugo.
Yes. I just came from there.
I was terrified!
Do you have any idea who you sent me to?
Hey Wim.
What was so urgent?
Hey, Mesut.
We still want to talk about it.
About what?!
About that robbery at the gas station.
So it's much, much worse than you thought.
- Tell.
A special payment arrangement.
I mean, how do we move on.
- Move on? What are you saying?
I can't fucking take this!
It's a wasp nest in a
cesspool in a crocodile pond!
Can you tell Chris to play the fucking tree?
- It's a matter of trust.
I can trust you, right?
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JOURNAL: There has been
great political turmoil at The Hague.
It was discovered a very senior official
of the Tax and Customs Administration...
has close ties to the underworld.
SME director Hugo Warmond was mentioned as
the successor to State Secretary Remmers.
Mr Remmers? Mr Remmers, will
Mr Warmond be your successor?
That is expressed too strongly.
- Was he a candidate?
So many people are candidates.
Can I go through?
Research would have shown
Warmond's connections to criminals.
He was connected to a shooting...
in front of the house of Marius Milner,
who was convicted of manslaughter.
It was also revealed he was
entangled in money laundering schemes.
As a result, Warmond was
summarily dismissed from his position.
Great to have you here.
I have delicious new products.
Also from brands,
if you like that...
A hamburger well done, coke and a coffee.
Nice that you were there.
If you want to try
something new...
We er... don't know each other yet.
Hugo Warmond.
- Nusa Ansing.
I'm not actually here for
the choir. I'm here for you.
Sorry?
- I know everything.
Uh...
I don't quite understand?
- A new beginning.
Strange expression really, it
is of course not possible at all.
There is only one beginning,
in the beginning.
But maybe it is possible
in your case anyway.
Do you want to know what I mean?
In fifteen minutes at
the cafe De Kapiteinshut.
Wiltzanghlaan 5, not far from here.
I will wait for you.
CHILD: Johan van Orenbarneveld.
I do not know.
Isn't that the cyclist?
Board pensioner, Mom.
Beheaded in 1619.
Beheaded?!
Oh, that one!
John de Witt.
Er... yes, Joris Driepinter.
Um, mama doesn't know these things, honey.
The Eighty Years War!
I need to know everything for the Cito.
Do your best, then.
Why is daddy so late again?
Please. Yes.
Bye.
Good evening sir.
A hamburdger, toasted bun. Yes.
With cheese.
And an egg sandwich please. Okay.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey man!
- Ouch ouch! Ah...
Call 112!
Fuck, fuck!
Right away!
Glad you came.
Uh... yes.
Nice piece tonight.
I haven't sung in a long time.
- A new beginning?
Er... a cup of tea, is that possible?
You are almost a national
figure, Mr. Warmond.
Secretary of State for the Underworld.
If you're talking about that...
- Over a year ago now, the media couldn't get enough of you.
That must have been painful.
Every aspect of your life dissected.
Dishonorable discharge after such a
wonderful career with the tax authorities.
If you can tell me...
- I'm here on behalf of the FIOD.
So...
The FIOD?
You are seeking rehabilitation.
However?
- Quite stubborn, I understand.
Strictly speaking, I
didn't do anything wrong.
I shared a link to a black
money circuit with the police.
The link had all public
information, available to everyone.
But that bizarre image makes it...
- You have nowhere to turn.
You have your own
office that is not running.
You run through the woods
more than you sit at your desk.
The only ones seeking your services
are criminals...
coming for your... how shall I put it?
Questionable reputation.
- What do you want?
Why am I here?
That rehabilitation...
That can be discussed.
A new beginning.
All things considered, you have only
one serious client, Marius Samuels.
Owner of many companies and
silent shareholder in even more.
Classic entrepreneur,
large and small companies.
He suddenly appears to have
an investment in everything.
We suspect him of money laundering,
fraud and tax fraud on a large scale.
On a very large scale.
The question is whether
you want to work with us.
And provide us with information
that can help us convict him.
Are you thinking about it?
I will contact you again soon.
Good evening.
I'll pay.
What eh... what did
they want, do you think?
What do you think?
We transport expensive shit.
Watches, jewelry.
I had to open the trunk. They
clawed through everything.
Do you have an itemization or something.
- Yes that...
Fingerprints? Not that I see.
- They were wearing gloves.
And besides, I had to
open the door myself.
How did they get away?
I was on the ground bleeding.
They disappeared through there somewhere
between the trucks.
I heard a car drive away
but I didn't see anything.
Not you either?
I was waiting inside for our food.
It took a fucking long time.
How long do you think?
10 minutes for sure.
Maybe a little longer.
Hmm.
You both should come to the station
so we can make an official report.
Are you following us?
Shit.
What are you saying?! A raid.
Yes, Mesut was inside
while I sat in the car.
They beat me and they took everything.
Everything, you mean everything?!
Yes, I'm afraid yes.
I'm terribly sorry, Wim.
We are now filing a report and
then will go to the emergency room.
I'll get right down to
business in the morning.
Well, I thought it was
a really fun 19 years.
Yeah, well, have a
happy life there and uh...
call or write once in a while.
Every day I'll be here for you.
I'm proud of you, honey.
You are going to have
a wonderful student life.
In your very own room.
Without that annoying father
around your neck all the time.
Well...
Go on.
Bye!
Yes.
Bye, guys.
How is that possible?
Just like that?
Yes, I know.
They were watching me or something.
And what about the police?
- No, they couldn't find anything.
But yes, parking spaces in the pitch dark.
So you see what can happen.
I want you to be careful
when you go out at night too.
What?
I think it's strange.
How strange?! Not everything is my fault.
I'm not saying that at all!
But it's strange.
You just started work there
and then immediately this again.
Yeah.
BUZZING SOUND
Mr Warmond, this is my
colleague Mulder. He is aware.
Have you considered our proposal?
You want me to provide client information.
In other words: you ask that I
violate my professional code.
Yes for a higher purpose.
You have been working with
Mr. Samuels for several years.
It is certain he is breaking
a great number of laws.
But his accounting is extremely
clever which is our problem.
Partially it's above board.
We can't figure out the piece below.
Surely I would have
noticed something like that?
That's how smart he is that even
you think he's a decent businessman.
He will ask you to review an invoice.
You don't see something
and then he can blackmail you.
He has you in his power.
This is how he works with everyone.
Your daughter is studying right?
Just off to college which
is quite expensive, right?
We know your previous
house was sold by the bank.
But your current rent
isn't leading anywhere.
How do you know?
And what does all that have to do with it?
You help us, we help you.
You say you've hardly done anything wrong.
Your case can be reviewed
by another committee...
which can come to a different conclusion.
Namely that in hindsight
your resignation was not called for.
As you yourself constantly advocate.
Lady, sir, would you like something?
♪ Cried and laughed, learned from love
♪ It didn't matter, you were
always the man I wanted
♪ As long as I live
♪ There is nothing I will not do for you
♪ As long as I live
♪ I sit well with you
♪ Every day is more beautiful than the rest
♪ Wouldn't want you to ever change
♪ I like you just the way you are ♪
You can look, but you won't
see anything wrong with it.
That declaration?
I had no chance to know what was happening.
It was dark. No one around.
Well...
Goddamnit. Fuck, Wim.
Really awful man.
Again a thousand times sorry.
Fucking bitches.
Have you called insurance yet?
Yes, what do you think.
We are talking about a short period,
a few weeks max.
- And then?
Tell him that unfortunately you have to
stop your work.
That he should find someone else.
We will then be working on it for another
six months wrap up and prepare the charges.
So there will never be a link to you.
Your name will be nowhere to be found.
- I've heard that before.
I can guarantee it.
This case is very important to us.
I will call you tomorrow.
Well no, I really have to...
Sorry. I want to know tomorrow.
Hey, what's up?
What's going on, honey?
I have to play a tree.
What? I play a tree.
Wait a minute, you're
saying "I'm playing a tree."
I said that.
Is this about...
the musical?
I sing the best of the whole class!
So who has the lead role?
Nice anyway, but I have to
learn the words by heart.
Great fun, honey.
And Chrissie, what is she doing?
Yeah uh...
What?
Tree.
What?
She is playing a tree.
Oh.
Hey Chris!
Uh, yes. Moment.
For you, Kitty.
- Kitty?
No, no, tell her I'm...
I've no time now.
He can't talk now.
All right, I'll pass that on.
Okay honey, thank you.
I told you so. He really doesn't
want to talk with us anymore.
It's about the kids. He
lost his job because of us.
Horse cock.
But now Chrissie doesn't
want to come here anymore...
So, that was fast.
Were you lonely already?
Hungry for sure?
- It's off!
What's off?
- My room.
The landlord suddenly raised the rent.
- What?
You just signed a lease, didn't you?
- Uh... well, no.
But... you had an agreement?
Yes, for 400 a month.
He came by this afternoon. I was all
unpacked and suddenly the rent was 650.
650?
What about your things?
She sings like a
nightingale, that poor child.
Yeah, she's so upset.
Who decides the parts?
The teacher, of course, Judith.
- Okay.
Then I'll go to school tomorrow
and that of course...
No, you're not doing anything.
- Honey.
She's been looking forward to that
musical for half a year and now... -Marius!
Every time you go and tell someone
something, it becomes worse.
Haven't you learned anything yet?
Come on, we have to go.
Where to?
Oh god, all Jesus, yes.
Trust.
Perhaps the most important
thing in a relationship.
We are not in a
relationship, we are married.
Oh so then we don't have a relationship?
Well, not as she means, no.
Of course we have a relationship.
She means people who
live together or whatever.
You mean that, right?
- It doesn't really matter.
Married, living together.
So that's the point, huh. He says: I'll be
home at 7 o'clock but comes at 11.
He says: I'm going to have a drink with
Pietje, but he takes odd jobs with Klaasje.
Yes, I've been working hard lately.
It's been like that since he was released.
Hello, I'm sitting here, huh.
Right next to you.
Yeah, I didn't miss that.
- You keep saying "he".
Like I'm not here.
We've come to a point where
something really needs to change.
Marius, Kitty thinks you've been
promising her changes for years...
Well really... I promised to
come along to this nonsense.
I'm here right? And I
promised to get a decent job.
I have that one. What's the problem?
- A decent job, yes.
He was just ambushed and came
home with all kinds of wounds.
Very crazy again.
What a bad neighborhood.
- Oh, nothing really happens.
Says the man who got beat up yesterday...
and can barely wipe his own ass.
- How so?
I'm right.
TV: After their arrival in March,
they went straight to work.
Now you live with us again.
For now, yes.
Otherwise you can buy a house for Lautje.
Sure honey. No problem.
The birth of the first chicks.
Well...
It'll be fine, sweetheart.
It'll be fine.
You will find a room.
Hmm?
If you start yelling, you
go straight into the vat.
Cigarette?
Okay.
No, hey!
No!
Shit, Wim.
I can't say enough how
fucked up I think it is.
I mean, tell me what I
can do to help and uh...
Yes?
- Mr. Van Waaveren is here.
Yeah, let him in.
Louis Van Waaveren.
Arilux insurance.
Wim Konings.
Glad you could come so quickly.
Milner. VanWaveren.
Mesut. Van Waaveren.
Mr. Milner.
Can you tell me exactly what happened?
Yeah right.
Um yeah...
We were hungry, so we
stopped at a gas station.
Mesut went to get some
sandwiches and I stayed with the stuff.
Right?
- That's right. Yes.
I didn't stand a chance.
I got one right in the face.
It was clear what they wanted.
A bit of a strange accent.
Eastern Europe, I think.
Exactly as I told the police.
By the way, have you see this?
What?
- So I saw something...
on the Web.
What?
"The police have been looking for an
Eastern European gang for some time...
who commit robberies along the highways.
Unsuspecting drivers are pulled out of
their cars in gas station parking lots...
beaten and forced to
hand over heir belongings.
As of yet, the police haven't
found any trace of the perpetrators.'
Well, what I said, I heard
a strange foreign language.
Thank you. I've looked at your policy
and don't see any problems so far.
Can I have a copy of the declaration?
Yes please.
Ok good guys. Thank you.
I'll call you, Marius.
Yeah.
Cunt.
I help you, you help me.
That's how it is. I'm happy...
If you can guarantee me 100 percent
that this rehabilitation is serious.
I can do that.
- How?
You have my word.
The word of the FIOD.
That is not enough.
You are asking me to be an infiltrator.
No, no, that's completely different.
You become an informant. You stay out of
everything, and just pass on information.
Whatever you call it, I want guarantees.
A new committee will
come to a new conclusion.
I want that in black and white.
I'm sorry, we can't put anything on paper.
- Okay.
Then it won't work.
Mr Warmond?
The Tax and Customs Administration
sent Samuels a registered letter today.
A threatening letter notifying
him of an investigation.
We expect him to contact you
immediately. Call us once that happens.
Memorize this please.
A phone number, huh?
Your new phone.
It's secure.
Yeah.
And?
They did indeed go to the
emergency room. The wounds are real.
And about those gangs?
We've been through this before, Wim.
I think it's right.
- Damn.
Then why do I still feel
like I'm being screwed?
Did you go look?
Look?
You want to do that?
What is there to see at a gas station?
How long has he been working for you?
Two months or so.
And what is your impression?
Yes, his assuredness.
I hired him because it looked like
he could hold his own and now this!
People who want to fuck you,
usually watch you for a while first.
They don't do it right away.
Do you still need me?
No.
“Yet Janey felt butterflies in her
stomach whenever she saw Mike walking.
He was so handsome.
She was very excited
to spend time with him."
Uh...
Maybe your mom should read
you stuff like this, because, um...
Hey Chris. Good night.
She is in a goddamn depression!
I'll have a talk with Judith this week.
Hey Mari.
I was thinking...
Often I walk alone at night.
- Yeah?
Well, since you've been robbed and all...
Claudia has a roommate who is going to
study in France for six months next month.
That room costs e.875 per month.
875?!
Where is that, the palace on Dam Square?
With a private shower.
- So decadent!
Those are pretty standard
prices these days, for real.
Honey, I uh...
I'm stuck with all sorts of expenses...
but I'm going to come up with something.
Maurice, good morning.
Uh, sure.
So fast?
I'll take a look at my calendar.
Yes.
I can do something at 11 o'clock.
Can you?
Okay. Yes.
Hi, do you offer self-defense courses here?
- Yes.
Hugo.
- Maurice, come in.
How is your daughter?
Is she glad she's out of the house?
Mine are eager to go.
Their mother tells me.
It's a long story,
I'll tell it later.
You said you were in a hurry.
I received a registered
letter from the tax authorities.
Oh. How so?
I want to talk to you about that.
Fire away.
- For that I have to show you a few things.
I prefer to do that privately at my office.
Oh, why if I may ask?
Could you tonight?
Then I'll explain it all.
Why not now and here?
I'll explain it all to you tonight.
I would appreciate it
immensely if possible.
Well, I don't know if
that will work, I uh...
I am quite busy.
- I'm sorry to hit you with this.
Can you rearrange something?
Uh...
Yes, okay then.
Hugo Warmond.
Yes. He was just here.
Hello everyone.
I see some new faces, welcome.
For the newbies I will briefly tell you:
We all walk down the street
in the dark from time to time.
But you want to be able to
defend yourself against an attack.
You will learn some simple
basic techniques here...
with which you can basically
disable almost anyone.
Uh...
Dorien, come here.
I'm going to use you to
demonstrate some things.
Do you Remember what we did last week?
M-hm. Feet good, front left.
Hands in front of your
face, like last week.
You give me a corner
I'll be able to stop you.
Okay bam, he comes. Get the larynx, ploop.
Names, that's what we're looking for.
As many names as
possible. People, companies.
At home and abroad.
Everything you can remember.
And very important: You must resist.
If you say yes too easily, he will notice.
- Okay.
Good luck.
- Yeah, uh, uh... moment.
My guarantee?
The rehabilitation?
- Yes? Yes?
It's in the works. We
will come back to this.
Between 6 and 6:30, we will send a courier.
Keep your hands in front of your
face. Hey open them to your face.
Yes, okay.
And you too, hands in front of your face.
Yes.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Relax.
Sorry!
Breathe in and out calmly.
Is everything alright?
Please.
- Thank you.
Good evening. Hugo Warmond.
- I'll open the gate.
Come inside.
Shall I take your coat?
- Yes.
Hugo.
You don't know how much I appreciate this.
What do you want to drink?
- Water please.
Alexander Blaauwe.
From his New York period.
Are you a bit of a connoisseur?
Um... not really.
My second love.
After your wife.
- Ex-wife.
No, after my case.
I suggest we be honest with each other.
I am always honest. The most
important requirement in my profession.
Of course, of course.
Then I will start.
I'm having some problems...
with part of my accounting.
And I suspect my previous
accountant made errors.
And now I have the tax authorities on me.
What I want to ask you:
Can you take a look and
tell me how I could fix it?
Um... errors?
- Yes...
And I'm afraid not all appear legitimate.
Sorry, but I don't know if I...
Hugo, you're still one of the
best tax specialists in the country.
That may be, but...
- I know you're struggling financially.
I'm willing to give you a substanial bonus.
You just have to look at the
books and tell me your opinion.
That's not against the law, is it?
I am sure you will find something
that will help me immensely.
If you don't feel comfortable
with something, just yell stop.
And then we won't speak of it further.
Sorry Marius, but I really can't...
- Please.
Um... yeah...
Yes.
I am very grateful to you.
You understand that I
require complete discretion.
Can you guarantee me that?
- Of course.
Yeah?
Are you certain?
Of course.
Because if not, I will have
to take certain measures.
Neither of us want that.
What are you doing all the time?
I'm working.
Oh and your shoulder?
Yeah...
That thing drives me crazy.
What is that?
This is a kind of soldering device.
- Anyway, she's back home.
Home? Chrissie has been
home for a long time, right?
No no, that woman who...
Oh.
Luckily it was not too bad. I'm going
by with flowers for her.
Chris is here. Are you paying attention?
- Of course.
I think you'll need some time for this.
I'm going to make some phone
calls. Mounir will stay to support you.
Maybe I'll make some copies later...
I'd rather you not.
You understand?
In fact, would you mind giving your
phone to Mounir while you are here?
I have to be careful.
Oh.
Okay.
Hi!
I'm sorry.
These are for you.
Are you okay?
With Hugo.
Yes. I just came from there.
I was terrified!
Do you have any idea who you sent me to?
Hey Wim.
What was so urgent?
Hey, Mesut.
We still want to talk about it.
About what?!
About that robbery at the gas station.
So it's much, much worse than you thought.
- Tell.
A special payment arrangement.
I mean, how do we move on.
- Move on? What are you saying?
I can't fucking take this!
It's a wasp nest in a
cesspool in a crocodile pond!
Can you tell Chris to play the fucking tree?
- It's a matter of trust.
I can trust you, right?