Undercover (2019–…): Season 2, Episode 3 - Soldiers of Love - full transcript

Bob is forced to withdraw. Lisa takes over the lead, but a visitor suddenly blows her cover. Bob's daughter Polly meanwhile visits Camping Zonnedauw.

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

TWO UNDERCOVER AGENTS OPERATED
FROM CHALET ON HOLIDAY PARK

Excuse me, sir. May I ask you something?

Do you know where I can find this chalet?

You're not going to find it.
It burned down completely.

-Hello.
-Hi.

-I'd like a bag of crisps, please.
-Sure.

-That'll be two euros.
-Here you go. Thanks.

-Can I ask you something?
-Sure.

That police case that was in the papers,
that was here, right?

The Ferry Bouman case?



Why do you ask?

I have to do research
into a newspaper article for school.

It won't take long.
I just want to ask some questions.

People here don't like
to be reminded of that story.

Am I clear?

All right, sorry.

-Hey.
-Hey.

Come in.

Welcome.

Coffee?

No, thanks. I won't stay long.

Is something wrong?

I just spoke to Patrick.

He's unsure whether you and Nick
are still objective.



He thinks your relationship with Laurent
is beyond repair.

Here we go again. Career cops.

They all want cases to be solved quickly.
Undercover work doesn't work that way.

I think he's right.

What?

I also think we should switch
to a different approach.

One without you.

You're telling me how we should do this?

You're here because of me.

Without me you'd be working two-bit cases.

We all want to catch the Bergers.

And I promise I'll do everything I can.

-I refuse to be taken off my own case.
-It's done.

I'm sorry. I just thought
I should be the one to tell you.

-Yes.
-Bob, Patrick came to see me.

I know.

Lisa came to see me.

I tried, but his decision was final.
Sorry.

-Maybe it's better this way.
-Maybe.

Everything okay?

Everything's okay.

Where are you now?

At home.

Right, I have to go.

Listen, Bob, these guys will not
get away with it. I promise.

Hey, Laurent.

This is how a real man does it.

Next time you attack me from behind
like a coward, I'll kill you.

-Understood?
-Yes.

Understood?

Yes!

Hey, girl.

I'm almost done.

Take it easy, I don't mean to rush you.
Take your time.

How are you?
I haven't seen you in a few days.

Is something wrong?

Yes. It's not going to work out
with that Steve guy.

I'm sorry.

It's not because of Laurent, is it?

I went home with him,
that was really nice.

We really clicked. I stayed the night.
That was fun.

But the next morning
he was a completely different person.

Suddenly he was this insufferable grouch.

He said he had things to do.
He practically kicked me out.

Are you serious? How awful.

-I'm such an idiot.
-Don't say that. It's not your fault.

Men are all assholes.

I can do better, right?

Yes. Or you can stay single, like me.
That's even better.

-Let's go have a drink.
-What happened to your neck?

Nothing. Just a slight cold.

-It's the weather. Come on, let's go.
-Here.

You sure know how to pick them.

-Baby...
-Excuse me?

No, baby, I'm not going to play dumb.

I'm talking about that guy you invited.

Steve? What about him?

-He needs to keep his hands to himself.
-Laurent was kind of asking for it.

-What are you talking about?
-Steve attacked him last night.

Gave him a serious beating.

If I see him again,
he'll have to answer to me and T-bone.

Calm down.
Sharon had nothing to do with it.

She hasn't seen him in days.

So you keep your mouth shut.

What?

You're insane.

Beating up a target.
I should have you suspended.

-I had to do something to save face.
-And how do you intend to fix this?

That's what I thought.

You wanted to get back at him.
That's precisely why you're off the case.

You had a chance, and you blew it.

Good thing Lisa's infiltrated so well,
or everything would be ruined.

What are you going to do now?
Send someone else?

-We'll discuss that internally.
-Oh, yeah?

-Without me you'll fail.
-With you we'll fail.

Look, I understand your anger
and frustration.

But you have to let it go
before you ruin everything.

If it were up to me, you'd be suspended.

I'm sorry.

You know I didn't want this.

I'm not angry with you.

Will you be okay?

It'll be tough.

I saw bruises on Nathalie's neck today.
I think it was Laurent.

If there's anything I can do,
give me a call.

Yes, okay.

Let's do it again. Laugh.

And again. Bend down and laugh.

Laugh. And again.

Okay, good. Loosen those muscles.

All right, everyone,
today we're going to think of our worries.

And we're going to throw them
into the laughing well.

Painful knee...

My fretting.

Yes.

My infertility.

Danielle.

What do you want to let go of?

What needs to go?
Throw it in the laughing well.

This is ridiculous.

All right. Let's pick all of that laughter
up from the ground.

Let's do it again.

At least you left the house today.
That's a big step forward.

Maybe that means the pills are working.
It was like that for me.

After a month of antidepressants
I finally felt like myself again.

You just have to be patient.
It'll be all right.

I only went to yoga so you'd shut up
about it, okay?

I'll tidy up in a minute.

I can help you.

Nah.

-It'll be quicker. We'll put on music.
-No, thanks.

And then you can visit Ferry.

He hasn't heard from you in so long,
he's worried.

-Yeah, yeah, whatever.
-Hey.

You're not the only one struggling.

Me and Ferry have also lost a lot,
but we all have to be strong together.

Right.

Now I know why you're always here.

You're spying on me for Ferry, aren't you?

What's he paying you?

You only think about yourself.

You should think about him too,
after all he's done for you.

-You're here thanks to his lawyer.
-Yes.

You're just like all the others.
Leave me alone. Go away.

Hey, what's going on here?

Just checking what you're sending
to your buddy in Ukraine.

Kerem, go see if you can
make yourself useful inside.

What the hell are you doing?

Making sure
you don't do anything stupid again.

You have no business here.
This is my company.

Wrong. Fifty percent belongs to me.

I made one mistake,
and that's been corrected.

Don't you worry, little boy.
Everything is under control.

I can see that.

This has nothing to do with that.
That bastard who attacked me did this.

Cover it up when we meet up
with those Africans.

If this deal falls through,
we'll be six million short.

And who's going to fix that? Exactly.

Dr. Gassama. I'm Vinnie.
Akwane. Welcome to Belgium.

I want to apologize.
Betty told me what Steve did.

I never should have invited him.
He had no business here.

I should have said something.
I couldn't stand him from the get-go.

And when people touch my family,
I have to respond.

Right.

I just want you to know how sorry I am.
I feel so at home here.

I would hate it if this caused a rift
between you and me.

You don't have to worry about that.

I know you're not like that asshole
from Antwerp.

I'm glad to hear it.

Thanks for helping out here.

-Do you have a lighter for those?
-Yes.

Hey, I saw JP in the parking lot
with two African guys.

Any idea who they are?

Businessmen, probably.
JP does a lot of business in Africa. Why?

Hey, Sharon.

Care to buy some waffles?
They're ten euros per pack.

We sell waffles here, Anette.

It's to fund an outing
for Katja's residential group.

I checked with Laurent, he doesn't mind.

I don't have my wallet on me.
Ask me again when it's not so busy, okay?

Lisa?

Lisa De Wit, right?

No, I'm Sharon.

Come on, silly. Don't you remember me?

Koen.

Criminology.

Sorry, you're wrong. I don't know you.

-Come on, we--
-I don't know who you are,

but I'm working.

So please excuse me. Okay?

-Yes?
-I'm in trouble.

Someone at the saloon recognized me.

Who?

No idea, I don't know him,
but he called me Lisa De Wit

and Nathalie heard him, so...

Lisa, you need to remain calm.
Don't lose your cool, okay?

If you feel unsafe, just leave.

We'll deal with Nick and Patrick later.

I can't leave now
or Nathalie might notice.

I'll think of something, okay?

Okay. It'll be okay.

-Hello?
-Don't hang up. This is important.

Listen, Laurent, I know we've had
our problems, but...

there's something you need to know.

The cops are watching you.

What?

When I left your property two days ago,
I got arrested for carrying a gun.

At ten o'clock in the evening,
in the middle of fucking nowhere.

That can't be a coincidence.

They questioned me about you as well.

I don't know what you're up to,
but if I were you, I'd be careful.

And there's something else.

-Something's not right about Sharon.
-Sharon?

She stayed with me for two days.

Everything about that girl is fake.

I don't know what or why, but...

she's a cop.

I thought you should know.

What's wrong?

-I just got a call from Steve.
-Steve?

The guy who punched me.
The same evening he got arrested nearby.

-Who is this guy?
-And he was questioned about us.

And he says Sharon is a cop.

Get those Africans out of here.
I'll find Sharon.

-What?
-How do you know Sharon?

-Why?
-Just answer me. How did you meet her?

Same as you. I met her here. Why?

-Did you know her before that?
-No.

Have you seen her
do anything strange lately?

-Something strange did happen earlier.
-What?

Someone at the bar recognized her,
but he called her Lisa De Wit.

She's a cop.

Why would a cop be working here?

Not your problem.

-Is there something I should know?
-I'll deal with this.

Are you all right?

I want you to take your things and leave.

Nathalie will not be needing you anymore.

Does Nathalie know that?
There's quite a few people out there.

I want you to move your horse elsewhere
by the end of the week. Understood?

Why?

We don't want your kind here.

My kind? What do you mean?

You know what I mean. Your kind.

Is this about Steve?

I thought we put that behind us.

Listen to me, little girl.

If your horse is not gone by next week,
I'll have it slaughtered.

You'll be eating horse steak. Understood?

"Lisa."

Strengthen those bonds now

Can you hear that distant cry?

No one wishes for such suffering

-Excuse me, madam. Sorry.
-Sorry, I didn't hear you.

Sorry. I wanted to ask you
if I can take a photo of you.

Take a photo of me?

I need to make portraits
for a school project.

Yes, one moment.

-Go ahead.
-You're a good singer.

You think so? Thank you.

It's from a compilation CD made by Filip,
who lives in this holiday park.

It contains all the best songs
by Liliane Jean-Pierre.

"Soldiers of Love," "Lucifer"...

You name it.

I don't know him, but it sounds cool.

You don't know him?

Do you live in the neighborhood?
Wait, I'll get you a flyer. One moment.

The tour will start here in our cafeteria.

This is a photo of Filip,
taken at the town fair in Molenbeersel.

Filip and I sat and talked
until the small hours of the night.

We used to not see eye to eye,
but that's behind us.

-So you travel a lot together?
-Yes, yes.

Don't you get bored
here in the holiday park?

Boring? Sweetheart, you have no idea
how much goes on here.

It's the stuff of movies.

-It's worse than a soap series.
-Really?

Yes. The most famous drug dealer
in the world used to live right there.

That's where his villa was,
but it's been demolished.

It was in every newspaper. See?

-Filip followed the story closely.
-"Undercover."

This is a photo of the undercover agents.

Peter and Anouk.

They moved here to catch Ferry Bouman.

-You knew them?
-Yes.

Of course.
They rented a caravan from Filip.

What were they like?

They seemed like ordinary people.

Just another couple in love.
They even got married here.

She's beautiful.

Yes.

So they pretended to be in love,
and everyone believed it?

Yes.

Just goes to show,
you can't trust anyone these days.

No. It caused us all a lot of pain.

Especially Danielle, Ferry Bouman's wife.
She was close friends with Anouk.

She still lives here.

She moved back here
after they released her.

She was in prison for a while, poor thing.

What are you doing?

I'm taking photos for a school project.

I don't want to be in those photos.

-Sorry, I'll go.
-You're not going anywhere.

You took photos of my house.
I want you to delete them.

-All right, I will.
-No, right now.

They're just photos.

I want you to delete them right now.
We're not monkeys in a zoo.

Delete those photos.

But I-- Give it back, it's mine.

-All right, I'll delete them.
-No, let me see them first.

Can I have my camera back now?

This is full of photos of my friends here.
They have to be deleted.

I will, now give it back.

No, I want them deleted right now.
Give me the memory card.

No, it's mine.

Take that thing out right now, damn it,
or else.

Now get the hell out of here.

So you ratted me out.

-I had to do it to save the case.
-You put me in danger.

-Nothing happened.
-No, but they could have killed me.

You really think they would murder a cop
on their own ranch?

I knew they wouldn't take that risk.

You were never in any danger.

-Now we have no one on the inside.
-You have me.

We're not quitting now.
I did Laurent a favor.

Let's build on that.

We can't quit now.

Bob has a chance again.
We have to seize it.

So that's it for me?

Lisa, you did a fantastic job.
We'll find you something else.

Really?

You assholes.

I put my neck on the line for you,
but I'm starting to regret it.

It's one fuck-up after another.
Not a good look for the undercover team.

-Hey, Patrick--
-You have a week to force a breakthrough.

After that I'm pulling the plug.

Thanks.

I'm doing this for Kim, not for you.

You're really starting to lose it, buddy.

How'd it go with Lisa?

I have a week.

I hope for your sake it was worth it.

So do I.

Thanks.

It's Nathalie.

I'm still here.

I just didn't know what to say
after all that's happened.

-I wanted to call you, but...
-You can stop pretending.

I know who you are. And what you are.

I don't know what you think
you heard or saw, but...

Sharon, or should I say Lisa, stop it.

Stop trying to fool me,
things are hard enough.

I just want to know if it's safe here
for me and my son.

Laurent's son.

There, now you know.

Not many people know,
but Jackson is Laurent's son.

We briefly dated seven years ago.

And two years ago
I was in a really bad place.

My life's a mess. I have so much debt.
I had no money to care for my son.

The only one I could turn to was Laurent.

I needed help. He helped me.

I know JP served time
for illegal arms trade,

but I don't know the details.
Is he still involved in that?

And is Laurent involved in that?
I need to know.

I'm accepting money from him
to pay off my debt.

Am I involved in anything illegal?
Should I leave?

Look, Nathalie, this is insane.

I don't know what to tell you.

And to be honest,
I'm fed up with this nonsense.

For me, the whole El Dorado chapter
is finished.

Jackson is Laurent's.

Don't worry, I didn't rat you out.
All right?

I'm sorry. I had to do it for Kim.

I know how these things go.

These types of cases are hard,
and guys like Patrick get impatient.

And then it's all over.

For everyone else, this is just a job.
But not for me.

I won't stop until I catch these guys.

I owe her that much.

Yes.

Good luck.

There you are, finally.
Where have you been?

I took those Africans to their hotel.
Had to make sure I wasn't followed.

And?

I don't think I was.

What's going on?

What's between you and this Steve guy?
Who is he anyway?

The guy beats you up and then phones
to tell you the cops were waiting for him?

Yes. That Sharon girl, she's a cop.
She's going to rat us out.

What's their plan? Spy on us?

Did she ever make a pass at you?

No. She was interested in Steve.

How did that guy end up here?

I invited him.

Steve is definitely not a cop.
He beat me up. Cops can't do that.

From now on, everyone who shows up here,
be it at the ranch, at the office...

any new customers,
they're all suspect, all right?

Sharon saw those guys from South Sudan.

I know, I know.

The goods have been dumped.

-Excuse me?
-Into the sea.

There's no way we can deliver them now,
and we can't send them back to Antwerp.

That's a cargo worth six million euros.

Sure, rub it in.

Those Africans are going to kill us.

I'll deal with them.

And again you didn't involve me
in the decision.

I'm doing what I need to do to protect us.

So we don't go to jail.

I've been to jail.

And let me tell you,
you wouldn't last 15 minutes there.

You're really something.

Six million euros...

Goddammit.

-Hello?
-Put Gassama on the phone.

Okay.

Baby.

I missed you so much.

How are you?

Not that good. How are you?

Better, now that you're here.

I've been really worried about you,
you know that?

You should have called.

We could have used the conjugal room.

Just me and my baby.

Ferry, I have something for you.

What?

I know you're looking for those rats.

I have a memory card with photos of Peter.

All sorts of photos you can use.

-Where did you get this?
-Doesn't matter.

I want you to find Peter,

and do what you need to do.

And after that...

I want you to leave me alone.

For good.

I am calm.

A week isn't much,
but we're one step closer.

I think they're sufficiently convinced
I'm shady.

Yes.

But you did beat up Laurent.

We can't change that.

He can't stand you.

We need help.

-Come on, give it to me.
-I want to keep it on.

Jackson, we agreed you would take it off
when we got to school.

-Why?
-Because I said so.

-It's no different than a beanie.
-Yes, it is.

Your teacher complained to me
about you wearing it all the time.

That's no joke.

You're at school to learn things,
not to play cowboy.

-But Uncle Laurent used to do it too.
-Sweetheart.

It's a really nice hat, but that's why
you should leave it in the car.

What if the other kids
spill something on it?

Uncle Laurent would not be happy
about that.

-All right.
-Good boy.

I'll take good care of it.

Nick Janssens, Federal Police.

I'd like to speak with you.

About what?

The Berger brothers.

NEXT TIME

We can't keep things from each other.

Is there anything I should know?

Thanks for coming.

I want to make you happy.

Can I ask you something?

Stop it. Let me go!

The guy holding your horse,
do you know him?

He's the friend I told you about.

Open the door!

Let me know what you find.
I want to know everything about Steve.