Mocro Maffia (2018–…): Season 4, Episode 5 - Episode #4.5 - full transcript
I said, Don't go there,
you shouldn't argue with them.
Pope killed Umit.
Everything (goes) to Paramaribo.
Greetings from Romano.
Fuck. (Send) Half to Paramaribo and half to Dubai.
Düsseldorf, (you're going) there.....and You're going with him.
It's that motherfucker Lazaro.
- Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Hey, Shut the fuck up, ok!!
- There (they are)! There (they are)!!
Now, come on!! (Let's Go)!!
- Hey, what Fuck....
You dirty traitor.
Take (them) away.
What's going on here?
What the fuck?
I know who killed Kaddouri.
I have statements that he (was) seen with Samira before (he died)
The cab driver's wife.
- The Pope's sister.
Who are these witnesses?
- I'll contact Moussaoui,
I'm sure he can help.
That's, that shit from Pope, right?
That's (the shit that didn't make it to the streets)
Bro, I can find out who (was) behind that robbery.
Find out who those people were, okay?
What did he do to you last time?...The German Turk.
If he comes here again...
...text me.
To: Taxi
Message: The Turks are here!!
Hey...
Resubbed and Translated by an Anonymous Subtitler
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You (motherfucker).
Are you ok, Lady?
Taxi!!!
Are you okay?
- I'm okay.
Just get your stuff and go home.
- What?
I want to see him HURT!
We're not hurting him now, we're going to take him with us.
Fucking piece of Shit!!!
- What's your fuckin problem?
....We just saved you.
- You saved me?
I want to see him hurt!
- Okay, Okay...Relax.
We're not going to hurt him now.
Okay, get your stuff and then you'll come with us.
Welcome back, brother.
- What's going on?
What's this?
Cocaine.
(We got a smart ass).
Hey, dick, (I'll) tell you what this is?
A Trademark. My trademark.
Logo. My logo.
Yes? Cocaine, my cocaine.
So, how did you get this?
How did you get this?
Ask your mother, sucker.
My mother? Are you talking about my mother?
What I'm going to do with this man...
Do you know what a trunk is?
So you're the bearer of bad news?
Well , (I want) to know (what news you have for me today).
I want to know where I can find Pope.
He's responsible for the death of my brother.
Your brother?
I don't even know your fucking brother.
I swear we had nothing to do with his death.
Someone lied to you.
You don't know what you're talking about.
I swear we didn't touch your brother.
I want to hear that from Pope, himself.
Can you find out where he is?
I'd love to.
- Okay, do it.
I said: send my money to Paramaribo, didn't I?
Then do it, throw me!!!
- Are you Pope's whore now?
Let's kill this motherfucker!!
- No. Not yet.
This bastard needs to fix my money first.
Then he's going to tell me exactly where Pope is.
Are you going to let me in or should I just "Tap It" right here?
Yo.
Yo.
What are you doing here so late?
I couldn't sleep, so I (figured): I'll (get some work done)
You?
- I might have a witness.
Really, who?
Well, witness and a statement are two different things.
So until then...mouth shut.
Hey, my name is "rabbit".
(Translation: I'll be quiet as a Rodent)
What are you doing here anyway?
I mean, all that effort to break out...
...only to end up with me in a German hotel room.
That (couldn't) have been your plan.
- What was your plan then?
Honestly, wasn't that (your plan)?
If you could go anywhere
In the whole world...
where would you go?
Come lift.
The alarm is off.
Gerroe.
Come, come here, I found it.
Yo, start grinding. Listen, I'm going to check upstairs.
Fuck, they had another alarm.
- Now what?
Grind on, I'm going to check outside.
Get out of here, police.
Hurry up.
Hey.
Police. Hold it right there.
Stop. Police.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Hands up.
There are still firearms pointed at you.
Everything will be fine, man, don't worry.
I'll get us out of this, trust me.
You're a soldier, Right?!?!?
You're a soldier, Aren't you?
You have to help me out. When they come.... I do the talking.
And whatever happens, don't say anything about the black one.
Otherwise, they'll kill us.
Hi, guys.
Tell me, why did you have to shoot up my indoor football club?
You stole fifty kilos from us and killed my cousin.
Who's your cousin?
- Who is my...
Like you don't know that, asshole.
Listen, that fifty kilos was a little misunderstanding.
Shit Happens.
But, then again, you didn't come to pick it up.
Then (then it wasn't really) yours either, right?
But I didn't kill your cousin.
You little, fucked-up Moroccan asshole.
When I leave,...and I will leave...
I swear to God, I will Fuck all of you.....
Weird Beverwijk-Turk!!! Why would I kill your cousin?!?!? I don't even know him, and I don't know you.
But you...you killed my men. You stole my shit.
How are you going to pay for that??
Easy, Easy...
Stop, stop.
Listen, Tarkan, you dork.
This doesn't have to end like this...and not like this for him.
Because when I look at him.....
I think you gave him the wrong job.
We're going to give him the right job. Do you think he can deliver a message?
What?
Message. Like a postman, can he deliver a message to your boss?
Yes, he can.
- Good. Untie him.
That wasn't so hard, was it?
I'll ask you a question.
Yeah, no. Easy.
Quick, hurry up.
Wait, wait.
What's happens to me?
You stay here for dinner.
What are you doing? Your wife and children sleep here.
What are you saying, dork? I don't even know where she is.
What is it?
Look at that black Polo, over there on the right.
Brother, stop being paranoid.
Walk, walk.
I think someone's over there, man.
- Just walk.
Whose idea was it again for you to (go) to Germany?
Is this how (we're doing this)?
Yes, this is how (we're doing this).
It was your idea to send send Pencil along, wasn't it?
Dial it down, dog.
What are you going to do, huh?
Are you going to blame me for something I didn't even want to do?
I send you along to watch Pencil and what happens?
(I'm here asking) you where that cancer(fucking) dog's at.
What were you doing (over there)? Fucking whores?
(Theres always something going wrong with the things we ask you to do)
What am I going to do with him? He can't handle anything...Nothing.
What do you mean, "what should I do with him"?
Honestly, Tatta, nothing but fuck-ups. Time after time... after fucking time.
Are you serious?!? Have I become your cancer(Fuckin) dog or something?
Listen, Listen to how he talks.
I've always done everything you've asked of me. You're like a brother to me.
I even shot my cancerous(fuckin)Uncle through His cancerous(fuckin) head, for you!!!
I missed my own little brother's funeral for you, eh!!!!
So what are you talking about here, buddy?!?!?!!!
Rinus.
Rinus. Put the gun away.
Shut your cancerous(fuckin) mouth, please.
Okay, all right. Get up, you cancer(fuckin) whore!!
- Rinus, put the gun away.
Tatta.
- Stand, Stand, Stand!
Get up, cancer(fuckin) whore!
Tatta, (think about)what you're doing....
Okay, are we really going to do this?
- When you talk to me like that...then Yeah...
We're going to do this?
- are you really going to do this.
Shut your cancerous(fuckin) mouth, please.
I'm going to find you, Tatta. I'm going to find you.
...And you know what you're going to find? You're going to find her fuckin brains (gone).
Stand still, stand still...wait..Stand Still
Get in. Get in.
If I see someone in my rearview mirror...(You'll see her) Brain on the dashboard, eh?
Making any Progress??
I'm trying my best.
I should hope so.
I want all my money. Today.
What were you thinking?
..."I can steal from him?"
I've never stolen anything from you before.
How did you fix it?
- How did I fix what?
Why didn't Pope kill you?
For the same reason that you won't either...
You bought your Freedom...with MY fucking money.
You have no heart left, man. No backbone.
This man...
He kills your wife and your fucking unborn child. And you (still) go into business with this guy.
I haven't taken a penny for my life.
Do you really think Pope gives a damn about the few million?
What the hell were you thinking?
That I would send all that money to you?
While (you) kill Smooth, our best man?
And leave me mired in shit?
And I didn't even know if you arrived in Suriname?
Why would I do that? You (Think I'm) stupid?
I (invested the money) in "bricks"(Cocaine), in Dubai....as an investment for us.
Because why else are we doing this shit?
Watch how you talk, bro.
Watch the way you talk.
You have a little one. How long have you not seen her?
You were in Suriname, you had money. You could have started over.
This is (what) you wanted?? What the Fuck are you doing here?
For Pope? Seriously?
I'm going to tell you one thing. Pope is not on our level anymore.
Pope is...
He's Won.
You're never going to get close to him again.
Why do you think I work for him?
Why do you think I choose to look at his fuckin (face) every day?
To be reminded every day what he did to me.
Working for him is a punishment.
But it's also the only way to get close to him.
And if I'm around him long enough....near him...
and he's not paying attention, even for a second...
(You're still a handsome Dickhead), bro.
Shiiiit. This whole time, I was just thinking...you WANTED to Die.
But (tell me)....
What happens to that nice revenge plan of yours, if I shoot you through the fuckin head right here?
(After) you've transferred all my money, and tell me where Pope is.
I can talk to Jaouad.
You know you're dead if you keep driving.
- Shut the fuck up.
How do you think this is going to end, sucker?
Stop the fucking car before I take the eyes out of your head....
What don't you understand about "shut up"?
(Subtitler Note: OOHH SHIT!!!!)
From: Pope
Message: they are looking for you focus on the Ibahesj(Police)
Tia: It was your idea to send your men along.
Tia: Three of my men are dead.
From: Tonnano
Message: I'm on the way to him...no stress patron
Tia: Those men have families.
Tia: Families that I have to take care of now.
Okay, I apologize.
My friend fucked up.
- Oh really?
Did you send your best men though?
Because...
your men...walked directly into an trap.
My friend was lucky that he got away.
But one of mine was killed.
- How many men do you have left?
You seem a little bit lonely here eh?
Where's your cousin? That quiet one...
That big guy? Where's your sister?
You don't worry about me...or anything that.....
- BUT I DO!!!!!
...and with 2000 kilos going to Antwerp, I can't afford...
..for you to be Off your Game(not Alert). Understand?
You think I'm Off my Game(not Alert)???
Come, I'll show you.
Who is this?
That is your Turk.
He's working with the Mexicans who are looking for you.
Why is he still alive? I want his head.
- Calm Down, Calm Down
If we kill him now, we lose our advantage.
...and our link to the Mexicans. Do you want that?
I got this. Don't worry.
Please.....
What do you think? Is he lying, brother?
- Definitely.
(You gotta) realize, that guy's a traitor. He's just (outlining) us for his new boss.
I would have killed him immediately, if I didn't (need to get my) money from him.
And what if he's not lying?
As far as I know, nobody knew that the brother was in Amsterdam.
Except the one chick, Melba....
- Meltem.
How do you know all this?
- Turks talk a lot, right?
Maybe some Turks killed him there?
So they said it was Pope, because they know how many enemies he has.
I don't know, man.
- This stays between us, yes?
Let's see how this all goes.
The Mexicans are on the hunt for that Colombian girl.
We got Pencil, and those Turks want to kill Pope.
Check if that girl is telling the truth.
- Why do I have to do it??
Just do it.
What happened to your cousin in Amsterdam?
What are you talking about?
You told your uncle that Pope killed him.
What do you want me to say?
My cousin went to make a statement about a shipment of stolen coke.
Then they shot him.
He went to get the story, from whom? ....From Pope? Pope shot at him?
Yeah or somebody from that crew. I don't know.
You're lying.
I'm not lying.
Why are you lying to me?
I was panicking, yes? I didn't know what to do.
I was taking care of someone else's shit.
When I got back, he was on the couch with an overdose.
I had to look after him, he was my responsibility.
Why did you say that Pope did it?
My cousin was yakking the whole time about money owed to them.
through a link (they had)... from Pope.
Everyone in fucking Amsterdam knows who Pope is.
I thought that if I said that he was behind it,
my uncle would think that it was about the money.
Fucking shit.
Start talking.
- What the Fuck is this?
Same day, different shit, dick. What's up? From now on you deal with me.
Where is Rinus?
I don't know where Rinus is. Do you know where Rinus is?
I'll give you money if you know where Rinus is.
I will give you $10,000 if you know where Rinus is.
Nobody knows where Rinus is.
So let's keep it neat.
Tatta said to me, There's new intel.
Something about a special investigation or special unit or something. What's that?
Yeah, there's a team set up.
That's looking for you guys.
Three guesses who's on that team?
There's one of those Moroccan dicks there, right? Thin, small, puny? Is he there too?
El Moussaoui?
- El Moussaoui.
What about him?
He needs to be killed. He is getting too close.
What, and you think...
- Asshole, do you hear what I'm saying to you?
He (needs to) be killed.
Someone's (mother is gonna be Crying), eh? (It'll either be) his mother.... or Yours!
You decide, okay?
From now on, you'll be working with me. Got it?
Get it Done, buddy.
Who are you?
Just put her in the back of the car.
I'm on my way to the station
with a confused woman.
Can you guys run
a description for me?
A light-skinned woman.
I think Moroccan.
Light eyes, long curly hair.
I estimate between 5'6" and 5'7".
Ma'am?
**Subtitler Note: Samira's a GANGSTA!!!!**
I haven't thanked you yet.
What did you say?
That I haven't thanked you yet. For this...its really top notch.
For your resume and stuff, you know.
- You're welcome.
Why did you ask me to be there in the first place?
I need people that I can trust.
I can trust you, right?
What are you doing right??
(Just seeing) if the weight, is the same as mine.
And?
Yeah.
- Come on, let's go.
What are we going?
- I'll tell you in a minute. Come on.
I'd like to introduce you to one of my colleagues,
Detective Dewus.
- Hi, I'm Hajar.
Hajar is going to help us solve the Mo Kaddouri case.
I told you so.
The same car...for three hours...in the same place.
What?
- Come and see.
Same car... same place... for three hours.
I don't give a shit. They can come. They're not going to find anything in this house.
Think about it a little more. Isn't there anything else that could be useful?
It doesn't matter what. Anything can help us.
No, this is really all I know.
It does help you, doesn't it?
Ms. El Koubaki, make no mistake. We appreciate enormously
...that you want to talk to us, but we have a problem.
Everything you tell us ,is second hand.
Can you prove that everything you say that you know, actually took place?
You mean if I was there?
No, of course not, I'm not a criminal!
Then how do you know it's true?
These are stories from the neighborhood, everybody knows this.
It's not about what we know, but what we can prove that we know?
That's your job, isn't it?
This isn't going to work.
It's not a whole lot, but she's the only one in the neighborhood..
..who actually wants to talk to us.
And she is the sister of...
- Dalil, better known as Gerroe.
Caught red-handed in a burglary.
Further linked to a whole series of burglaries, robberies.
We're looking into his involvement in any other crimes.
Ms. El Koubaki.
Are you the sister of Dalil?
Yes.
I've just been informed that he's been arrested in connection with a burglary.
From this file, I understand that he was involved in another one, two...
three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten...
fifteen other criminal offenses.
I want you to know that if he is convicted of this...
...he's going to be put away for a very long time behind bars.
Unless you help me.
What can I do?
I want people around you to start talking. That you break their silence.
Especially the people from the immediate surroundings of Younes and Samira Al Saddiqi.
You can do that for me, right?
Pope caught us in Amsterdam.
He wants to compensate us for those 50 kilos.
He said they had nothing to do with Umits death.
They still have Zafer.
And if we want him back...
we're going to have to negotiate about a partnership.
Is that all?
- He has one condition...
And he's not going to negotiate about that.
He said.
If we want to work with him, we have to drop the Mexicans.
Are you sure they had nothing to do with Umits death?
As far as I could tell, they came across as genuine.
I think they never seen him before.
Go to the hotel. Get Meltem, you're not coming back without her.
I have a warrant for the arrest of Younes Al Saddiqi and his wife Samira.
I need the DSI, right now.
Are we going for Taxi? I need to take a piss.
Dude!!!!!
- Yo, I got to take a piss.
Brother. I told you..it's All Good.
From: Ibahesj
Message: We are on our way to Taxi. Arrest warrant for him and his wife! He Has To Get Out Of There Now!!!
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Look, they're coming. They're coming to get me now.
There's no time to panic.
- If they are in front, they are also behind.
Are the Turks coming?
Hey. Talk to me.
- Relax, watch TV please.
We need to get out of here now.
- We're doing a diversion.
What are you talking about? Are you MacGyver or something?
Distraction, my friend.
- Man...
We have to do something, please come up with something.
Chaos, Taxi.
- What do you mean by chaos?
Just wait. You'll see.
Jesus, man.
Meltem?
Who is that?
- I don't know.
Let's see.
No, no, no. No, hide in the bathroom.
Why?
- Do you want my uncle to find out?
Meltem, open the door.
- Quickly.
Act normal.
Are you okay?
Oh fuck.
They're coming.
- Listen, we're going to drive them crazy.
Police. Drop it.
- Just wait.
Police. Drop It.
Hey, guys, listen up. There's been a misunderstanding.
We're not here for you. We're going to fix it.
What are you doing?
I told you.
Are you sure that's the location?
- I recognize the area.
There are a few villas there.
Pope is there.
Fuck.
(When) there's a computer involved, you're quite the gentleman, aren't you?
Chaouki.
Hey, Adil.
What are you doing? Where are you going?
Adil.
Adil.
Fucker.
**Subtitler Note: I love this show!!!!**
you shouldn't argue with them.
Pope killed Umit.
Everything (goes) to Paramaribo.
Greetings from Romano.
Fuck. (Send) Half to Paramaribo and half to Dubai.
Düsseldorf, (you're going) there.....and You're going with him.
It's that motherfucker Lazaro.
- Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Hey, Shut the fuck up, ok!!
- There (they are)! There (they are)!!
Now, come on!! (Let's Go)!!
- Hey, what Fuck....
You dirty traitor.
Take (them) away.
What's going on here?
What the fuck?
I know who killed Kaddouri.
I have statements that he (was) seen with Samira before (he died)
The cab driver's wife.
- The Pope's sister.
Who are these witnesses?
- I'll contact Moussaoui,
I'm sure he can help.
That's, that shit from Pope, right?
That's (the shit that didn't make it to the streets)
Bro, I can find out who (was) behind that robbery.
Find out who those people were, okay?
What did he do to you last time?...The German Turk.
If he comes here again...
...text me.
To: Taxi
Message: The Turks are here!!
Hey...
Resubbed and Translated by an Anonymous Subtitler
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You (motherfucker).
Are you ok, Lady?
Taxi!!!
Are you okay?
- I'm okay.
Just get your stuff and go home.
- What?
I want to see him HURT!
We're not hurting him now, we're going to take him with us.
Fucking piece of Shit!!!
- What's your fuckin problem?
....We just saved you.
- You saved me?
I want to see him hurt!
- Okay, Okay...Relax.
We're not going to hurt him now.
Okay, get your stuff and then you'll come with us.
Welcome back, brother.
- What's going on?
What's this?
Cocaine.
(We got a smart ass).
Hey, dick, (I'll) tell you what this is?
A Trademark. My trademark.
Logo. My logo.
Yes? Cocaine, my cocaine.
So, how did you get this?
How did you get this?
Ask your mother, sucker.
My mother? Are you talking about my mother?
What I'm going to do with this man...
Do you know what a trunk is?
So you're the bearer of bad news?
Well , (I want) to know (what news you have for me today).
I want to know where I can find Pope.
He's responsible for the death of my brother.
Your brother?
I don't even know your fucking brother.
I swear we had nothing to do with his death.
Someone lied to you.
You don't know what you're talking about.
I swear we didn't touch your brother.
I want to hear that from Pope, himself.
Can you find out where he is?
I'd love to.
- Okay, do it.
I said: send my money to Paramaribo, didn't I?
Then do it, throw me!!!
- Are you Pope's whore now?
Let's kill this motherfucker!!
- No. Not yet.
This bastard needs to fix my money first.
Then he's going to tell me exactly where Pope is.
Are you going to let me in or should I just "Tap It" right here?
Yo.
Yo.
What are you doing here so late?
I couldn't sleep, so I (figured): I'll (get some work done)
You?
- I might have a witness.
Really, who?
Well, witness and a statement are two different things.
So until then...mouth shut.
Hey, my name is "rabbit".
(Translation: I'll be quiet as a Rodent)
What are you doing here anyway?
I mean, all that effort to break out...
...only to end up with me in a German hotel room.
That (couldn't) have been your plan.
- What was your plan then?
Honestly, wasn't that (your plan)?
If you could go anywhere
In the whole world...
where would you go?
Come lift.
The alarm is off.
Gerroe.
Come, come here, I found it.
Yo, start grinding. Listen, I'm going to check upstairs.
Fuck, they had another alarm.
- Now what?
Grind on, I'm going to check outside.
Get out of here, police.
Hurry up.
Hey.
Police. Hold it right there.
Stop. Police.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Hands up.
There are still firearms pointed at you.
Everything will be fine, man, don't worry.
I'll get us out of this, trust me.
You're a soldier, Right?!?!?
You're a soldier, Aren't you?
You have to help me out. When they come.... I do the talking.
And whatever happens, don't say anything about the black one.
Otherwise, they'll kill us.
Hi, guys.
Tell me, why did you have to shoot up my indoor football club?
You stole fifty kilos from us and killed my cousin.
Who's your cousin?
- Who is my...
Like you don't know that, asshole.
Listen, that fifty kilos was a little misunderstanding.
Shit Happens.
But, then again, you didn't come to pick it up.
Then (then it wasn't really) yours either, right?
But I didn't kill your cousin.
You little, fucked-up Moroccan asshole.
When I leave,...and I will leave...
I swear to God, I will Fuck all of you.....
Weird Beverwijk-Turk!!! Why would I kill your cousin?!?!? I don't even know him, and I don't know you.
But you...you killed my men. You stole my shit.
How are you going to pay for that??
Easy, Easy...
Stop, stop.
Listen, Tarkan, you dork.
This doesn't have to end like this...and not like this for him.
Because when I look at him.....
I think you gave him the wrong job.
We're going to give him the right job. Do you think he can deliver a message?
What?
Message. Like a postman, can he deliver a message to your boss?
Yes, he can.
- Good. Untie him.
That wasn't so hard, was it?
I'll ask you a question.
Yeah, no. Easy.
Quick, hurry up.
Wait, wait.
What's happens to me?
You stay here for dinner.
What are you doing? Your wife and children sleep here.
What are you saying, dork? I don't even know where she is.
What is it?
Look at that black Polo, over there on the right.
Brother, stop being paranoid.
Walk, walk.
I think someone's over there, man.
- Just walk.
Whose idea was it again for you to (go) to Germany?
Is this how (we're doing this)?
Yes, this is how (we're doing this).
It was your idea to send send Pencil along, wasn't it?
Dial it down, dog.
What are you going to do, huh?
Are you going to blame me for something I didn't even want to do?
I send you along to watch Pencil and what happens?
(I'm here asking) you where that cancer(fucking) dog's at.
What were you doing (over there)? Fucking whores?
(Theres always something going wrong with the things we ask you to do)
What am I going to do with him? He can't handle anything...Nothing.
What do you mean, "what should I do with him"?
Honestly, Tatta, nothing but fuck-ups. Time after time... after fucking time.
Are you serious?!? Have I become your cancer(Fuckin) dog or something?
Listen, Listen to how he talks.
I've always done everything you've asked of me. You're like a brother to me.
I even shot my cancerous(fuckin)Uncle through His cancerous(fuckin) head, for you!!!
I missed my own little brother's funeral for you, eh!!!!
So what are you talking about here, buddy?!?!?!!!
Rinus.
Rinus. Put the gun away.
Shut your cancerous(fuckin) mouth, please.
Okay, all right. Get up, you cancer(fuckin) whore!!
- Rinus, put the gun away.
Tatta.
- Stand, Stand, Stand!
Get up, cancer(fuckin) whore!
Tatta, (think about)what you're doing....
Okay, are we really going to do this?
- When you talk to me like that...then Yeah...
We're going to do this?
- are you really going to do this.
Shut your cancerous(fuckin) mouth, please.
I'm going to find you, Tatta. I'm going to find you.
...And you know what you're going to find? You're going to find her fuckin brains (gone).
Stand still, stand still...wait..Stand Still
Get in. Get in.
If I see someone in my rearview mirror...(You'll see her) Brain on the dashboard, eh?
Making any Progress??
I'm trying my best.
I should hope so.
I want all my money. Today.
What were you thinking?
..."I can steal from him?"
I've never stolen anything from you before.
How did you fix it?
- How did I fix what?
Why didn't Pope kill you?
For the same reason that you won't either...
You bought your Freedom...with MY fucking money.
You have no heart left, man. No backbone.
This man...
He kills your wife and your fucking unborn child. And you (still) go into business with this guy.
I haven't taken a penny for my life.
Do you really think Pope gives a damn about the few million?
What the hell were you thinking?
That I would send all that money to you?
While (you) kill Smooth, our best man?
And leave me mired in shit?
And I didn't even know if you arrived in Suriname?
Why would I do that? You (Think I'm) stupid?
I (invested the money) in "bricks"(Cocaine), in Dubai....as an investment for us.
Because why else are we doing this shit?
Watch how you talk, bro.
Watch the way you talk.
You have a little one. How long have you not seen her?
You were in Suriname, you had money. You could have started over.
This is (what) you wanted?? What the Fuck are you doing here?
For Pope? Seriously?
I'm going to tell you one thing. Pope is not on our level anymore.
Pope is...
He's Won.
You're never going to get close to him again.
Why do you think I work for him?
Why do you think I choose to look at his fuckin (face) every day?
To be reminded every day what he did to me.
Working for him is a punishment.
But it's also the only way to get close to him.
And if I'm around him long enough....near him...
and he's not paying attention, even for a second...
(You're still a handsome Dickhead), bro.
Shiiiit. This whole time, I was just thinking...you WANTED to Die.
But (tell me)....
What happens to that nice revenge plan of yours, if I shoot you through the fuckin head right here?
(After) you've transferred all my money, and tell me where Pope is.
I can talk to Jaouad.
You know you're dead if you keep driving.
- Shut the fuck up.
How do you think this is going to end, sucker?
Stop the fucking car before I take the eyes out of your head....
What don't you understand about "shut up"?
(Subtitler Note: OOHH SHIT!!!!)
From: Pope
Message: they are looking for you focus on the Ibahesj(Police)
Tia: It was your idea to send your men along.
Tia: Three of my men are dead.
From: Tonnano
Message: I'm on the way to him...no stress patron
Tia: Those men have families.
Tia: Families that I have to take care of now.
Okay, I apologize.
My friend fucked up.
- Oh really?
Did you send your best men though?
Because...
your men...walked directly into an trap.
My friend was lucky that he got away.
But one of mine was killed.
- How many men do you have left?
You seem a little bit lonely here eh?
Where's your cousin? That quiet one...
That big guy? Where's your sister?
You don't worry about me...or anything that.....
- BUT I DO!!!!!
...and with 2000 kilos going to Antwerp, I can't afford...
..for you to be Off your Game(not Alert). Understand?
You think I'm Off my Game(not Alert)???
Come, I'll show you.
Who is this?
That is your Turk.
He's working with the Mexicans who are looking for you.
Why is he still alive? I want his head.
- Calm Down, Calm Down
If we kill him now, we lose our advantage.
...and our link to the Mexicans. Do you want that?
I got this. Don't worry.
Please.....
What do you think? Is he lying, brother?
- Definitely.
(You gotta) realize, that guy's a traitor. He's just (outlining) us for his new boss.
I would have killed him immediately, if I didn't (need to get my) money from him.
And what if he's not lying?
As far as I know, nobody knew that the brother was in Amsterdam.
Except the one chick, Melba....
- Meltem.
How do you know all this?
- Turks talk a lot, right?
Maybe some Turks killed him there?
So they said it was Pope, because they know how many enemies he has.
I don't know, man.
- This stays between us, yes?
Let's see how this all goes.
The Mexicans are on the hunt for that Colombian girl.
We got Pencil, and those Turks want to kill Pope.
Check if that girl is telling the truth.
- Why do I have to do it??
Just do it.
What happened to your cousin in Amsterdam?
What are you talking about?
You told your uncle that Pope killed him.
What do you want me to say?
My cousin went to make a statement about a shipment of stolen coke.
Then they shot him.
He went to get the story, from whom? ....From Pope? Pope shot at him?
Yeah or somebody from that crew. I don't know.
You're lying.
I'm not lying.
Why are you lying to me?
I was panicking, yes? I didn't know what to do.
I was taking care of someone else's shit.
When I got back, he was on the couch with an overdose.
I had to look after him, he was my responsibility.
Why did you say that Pope did it?
My cousin was yakking the whole time about money owed to them.
through a link (they had)... from Pope.
Everyone in fucking Amsterdam knows who Pope is.
I thought that if I said that he was behind it,
my uncle would think that it was about the money.
Fucking shit.
Start talking.
- What the Fuck is this?
Same day, different shit, dick. What's up? From now on you deal with me.
Where is Rinus?
I don't know where Rinus is. Do you know where Rinus is?
I'll give you money if you know where Rinus is.
I will give you $10,000 if you know where Rinus is.
Nobody knows where Rinus is.
So let's keep it neat.
Tatta said to me, There's new intel.
Something about a special investigation or special unit or something. What's that?
Yeah, there's a team set up.
That's looking for you guys.
Three guesses who's on that team?
There's one of those Moroccan dicks there, right? Thin, small, puny? Is he there too?
El Moussaoui?
- El Moussaoui.
What about him?
He needs to be killed. He is getting too close.
What, and you think...
- Asshole, do you hear what I'm saying to you?
He (needs to) be killed.
Someone's (mother is gonna be Crying), eh? (It'll either be) his mother.... or Yours!
You decide, okay?
From now on, you'll be working with me. Got it?
Get it Done, buddy.
Who are you?
Just put her in the back of the car.
I'm on my way to the station
with a confused woman.
Can you guys run
a description for me?
A light-skinned woman.
I think Moroccan.
Light eyes, long curly hair.
I estimate between 5'6" and 5'7".
Ma'am?
**Subtitler Note: Samira's a GANGSTA!!!!**
I haven't thanked you yet.
What did you say?
That I haven't thanked you yet. For this...its really top notch.
For your resume and stuff, you know.
- You're welcome.
Why did you ask me to be there in the first place?
I need people that I can trust.
I can trust you, right?
What are you doing right??
(Just seeing) if the weight, is the same as mine.
And?
Yeah.
- Come on, let's go.
What are we going?
- I'll tell you in a minute. Come on.
I'd like to introduce you to one of my colleagues,
Detective Dewus.
- Hi, I'm Hajar.
Hajar is going to help us solve the Mo Kaddouri case.
I told you so.
The same car...for three hours...in the same place.
What?
- Come and see.
Same car... same place... for three hours.
I don't give a shit. They can come. They're not going to find anything in this house.
Think about it a little more. Isn't there anything else that could be useful?
It doesn't matter what. Anything can help us.
No, this is really all I know.
It does help you, doesn't it?
Ms. El Koubaki, make no mistake. We appreciate enormously
...that you want to talk to us, but we have a problem.
Everything you tell us ,is second hand.
Can you prove that everything you say that you know, actually took place?
You mean if I was there?
No, of course not, I'm not a criminal!
Then how do you know it's true?
These are stories from the neighborhood, everybody knows this.
It's not about what we know, but what we can prove that we know?
That's your job, isn't it?
This isn't going to work.
It's not a whole lot, but she's the only one in the neighborhood..
..who actually wants to talk to us.
And she is the sister of...
- Dalil, better known as Gerroe.
Caught red-handed in a burglary.
Further linked to a whole series of burglaries, robberies.
We're looking into his involvement in any other crimes.
Ms. El Koubaki.
Are you the sister of Dalil?
Yes.
I've just been informed that he's been arrested in connection with a burglary.
From this file, I understand that he was involved in another one, two...
three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten...
fifteen other criminal offenses.
I want you to know that if he is convicted of this...
...he's going to be put away for a very long time behind bars.
Unless you help me.
What can I do?
I want people around you to start talking. That you break their silence.
Especially the people from the immediate surroundings of Younes and Samira Al Saddiqi.
You can do that for me, right?
Pope caught us in Amsterdam.
He wants to compensate us for those 50 kilos.
He said they had nothing to do with Umits death.
They still have Zafer.
And if we want him back...
we're going to have to negotiate about a partnership.
Is that all?
- He has one condition...
And he's not going to negotiate about that.
He said.
If we want to work with him, we have to drop the Mexicans.
Are you sure they had nothing to do with Umits death?
As far as I could tell, they came across as genuine.
I think they never seen him before.
Go to the hotel. Get Meltem, you're not coming back without her.
I have a warrant for the arrest of Younes Al Saddiqi and his wife Samira.
I need the DSI, right now.
Are we going for Taxi? I need to take a piss.
Dude!!!!!
- Yo, I got to take a piss.
Brother. I told you..it's All Good.
From: Ibahesj
Message: We are on our way to Taxi. Arrest warrant for him and his wife! He Has To Get Out Of There Now!!!
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Look, they're coming. They're coming to get me now.
There's no time to panic.
- If they are in front, they are also behind.
Are the Turks coming?
Hey. Talk to me.
- Relax, watch TV please.
We need to get out of here now.
- We're doing a diversion.
What are you talking about? Are you MacGyver or something?
Distraction, my friend.
- Man...
We have to do something, please come up with something.
Chaos, Taxi.
- What do you mean by chaos?
Just wait. You'll see.
Jesus, man.
Meltem?
Who is that?
- I don't know.
Let's see.
No, no, no. No, hide in the bathroom.
Why?
- Do you want my uncle to find out?
Meltem, open the door.
- Quickly.
Act normal.
Are you okay?
Oh fuck.
They're coming.
- Listen, we're going to drive them crazy.
Police. Drop it.
- Just wait.
Police. Drop It.
Hey, guys, listen up. There's been a misunderstanding.
We're not here for you. We're going to fix it.
What are you doing?
I told you.
Are you sure that's the location?
- I recognize the area.
There are a few villas there.
Pope is there.
Fuck.
(When) there's a computer involved, you're quite the gentleman, aren't you?
Chaouki.
Hey, Adil.
What are you doing? Where are you going?
Adil.
Adil.
Fucker.
**Subtitler Note: I love this show!!!!**