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Don't be such a baby.

Don't be angry, don't be angry.

Come on.

- Who's next? - Next.

Take your shirt off.

Dirty little shit.

Next.

Who's next?

Sit down.

- Go sit down. - Come sit.

They are real men.

Is it boiled?

Is it boiled or raw?

Boiled?

- Ten-minute egg” - Ten minutes.

Nice, dude.

- Let's see. - And now it's Daan's turn.

Daan, come sit.

Come on, boy.

Come on. He obviously wants it.

- He obviously wants it. It shows. - Sit down.

Come on. Take your shirt off.

Are you ready?

What do you think? Boiled or raw?

- Boiled, boiled. - What will it be?

Come on.

Hey, Daan, there's something in your hair.

Keep on laughing, Daan.

Come on.

THE PUPIL

You know Farid, right?

Yes.

When he sat on that stool he cried.

What a homo.

What a pussy.

Look, Ruben.

Daan's in the centre. That's good.

I'm passing to you.

- Come on, play. - Let's go.

Do it.

Nice one.

Good job.

- Nice one. - Good goal.

Good job. Go on, go on.

Ref, that's the second time.

- Fuck. - Are you okay?

- My ankle. - Come, buddy, come on.

It will be okay. Can you stand or not?

- No. - Come on. Off the field.

Come on.

Are you okay?

Hang on, let's get this off.

Yeah, it is...

Let's put some ice on it. Hold it there for a while.

We decided on the teams yesterday.

Most of you are going to the second team.

Do you want to know your team?

They wanted to put you in the second.

I told them to give you a chance.

You and Ruben are going to the first team.

Hey...

Aren't you happy?

Come on, boys.

Get Kevin in there and move up.

Be careful now.

- Hello, it's only me. - Hi.

I have a delivery.

A tackle went wrong.

- What happened? - It got rough.

Poor boy.

It'll be okay, he just has to ice it.

Come here. Are you okay?

Are you okay?

- Will you take care of him? - Get him a chair and a cushion.

Okay.

Brave boy, it'll be fine. You could learn something from him.

- Bit of a scare, eh? - Come sit down.

- I'll leave you to your dinner. - Thanks.

Best of luck.

Michiel, make sure Frank finishes his plate.

Yes.

Yes? Bye now.

Come back.

Good job.

- You can add a lot. - Like this?

Yes, like that.

Good job.

Add a bit here.

- Do you want to pick it up? - The whole thing?

Your baby.

Get your little baby.

There's something in my nose.

Hey, darling.

Well done.

Is everything okay?

Everything is okay.

Hey.

Hey, there's Ries.

Oh, wait.

I've come to get Jan for the match.

Oh sorry, he's got to do his homework.

- It's a real shame. - Don't worry, I understand.

Hi, darling.

I can take Daan instead.

Yes.

- Would you like that? - If you want to.

- Do you want to go to the match? - Yes, okay.

This is it, our temple.

Here we go.

You could learn something from them. Know what to aim for.

- That's when you say: Yes, boss. - Yes, boss.

Can't you do it?

- Yes, again. - Nicely done.

Go on, go on!

Nice.

- Nice, man. - Yes.

It was ultra fun.

Ultra fun, right?

- Best afternoon ever. - That's great.

You'll have ultra fun if you've done your homework.

- And if I'm not grounded. - Daan, remove the napkin, please.

Mathematics is fun too.

Who's going to help?

It's your turn.

- You're going to tidy your room. - It's Michiel's turn.

- Can you hand me... - It's Michiel's turn.

- Come on, help her. - Did you put the pillows in the shed?

Do it now.

You can do it.

It's not a knife, right?

Don't... Oh, sorry.

Hats off to your mom. Raising you four boys.

Dad too!

And your dad, yeah.

I've got five children.

Little Wim.

And you've got eleven tearaways. Incredible.

I just have to teach them to play football,

then I'm off home.

Drinking beer.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey! - Daan!

- He has a lot to offer. Great to see that. - Really?

I'll try to get it out in the coming months.

See, you can work hard.

Hey.

Wouldn't you like to work at the club?

- Yes. - Just helping out occasionally.

- Yes? - Would you like that?

- Lucky guy. - Yes? I'll arrange it.

Yes!

Dude...

look at this.

- What? - Yes.

- Where was that? - What do you think? Gelredome.

Cool.

Hey, sissy, get to it.

Like a group of old people.

Look at Daan. I don't hear him complaining.

My god, what a load of weaklings.

We're almost done. Come on, five...

four...

three...

two...

one... and push-ups.

Good job, Daan.

I've got a surprise for you all.

Burpees!

- Go, team. - That's not a surprise.

It is. And then we'll shoot at the goal.

Let's take it easy, boys.

Does it always have to be a race?

An old man like you just can't keep up.

- Bye, bye. - Go, go.

Yes!

Show-off.

Yes.

- Who wants one? - I want the cola one.

Well, buddy, orange for you.

Let's go in there.

Is it real?

What do you think?

Did Bero sign that?

Can't you see?

Put your bags down.

Is that you?

Yes.

Attention!

Did you have to shoot people?

Well, you sometimes shoot, but it's more in self-defence.

It wasn't as if we were attacking all the time. It was all politics.

Cool.

Um, do you still have a gun?

Do you have it here?

Yeah.

No, of course not. You can't take that with you.

Cool.

Daan, we've got homework for tomorrow.

Are you coming?

I've basically done my homework, so...

Are you sure?

Yes.

Pity.

Okay.

Okay.

- I'm off then. - You can stay, Ruben.

- No. - No?

- See you, Daan. - See you.

- See you. - See you.

- Cool. - Cool right?

- Yes. - A serious guy, that Ruben.

What shall we do?

No idea.

Shall we watch 'Goals'? Look at how they score goals.

- Yes. - Yes.

You can learn from it.

And look. Tick, tick, tick and goal.

- It's a great goal, that's right. - Yes, it's a good goal.

It's more about what went on beforehand. They chose the correct position.

It's in your head.

They'd taken two steps forward and that's why...

No.

Look at Frenkie de Jong.

One of the best players in the world.

Does he score a lot?

- No. - No.

But he has this tactical insight, it's called.

He knows exactly where he has to be.

- Yes. - Yes.

We could make the new Frenkie de Jong out of you.

You're only focused on goals.

Do you want something to drink?

Yes, fine.

Let's watch something else.

Exciting, eh?

I have to go home.

Right, sure.

Hey, Daan...

it was fun to have you over.

Hello, Daan.

Where were you?

At Ruben's.

You know we eat at 6 o'clock.

Daan, why didn't you answer your phone?

Didn't hear it.

Put your shoes in the hall and come sit.

Yes.

Just eat it.

- Hello. - Hi.

Why do we have to eat this disgusting tofu?

Because it's delicious and healthy.

And good for the climate.

Dad didn't like it, but he does now, don't you?

Absolutely.

- I have the posters. - How exciting.

And the other one?

Yes, look... look.

- This one is... Oh honey. - Do you like it?

- This one? - Yes, I really like that one.

- Yeah? - You look very wise, don't you think?

- Dad, do you have a dustpan and brush? - Down here.

- Hi, dad. - Hi, son.

Looking forward to it?

Hey, hey, hey, hey. This is how I like to see you.

Let's get to it.

- We'll be over to check. - That's fine.

Let's go.

We're going to clean.

You're doing well, buddy.

We make a good team.

You could help me instead of just watching.

Yes, boss.

Hold up.

Move over.

Why don't you take your shirt off?

It is drenched.

Come.

Come.

Damn, you're sweaty.

No, you're sweaty.

What? I didn't know you'd get angry.

Take that.

"Thanks for helping me."

What's wrong?

Look at those muscles.

What?

Wow, Daan, look at this.

No, no, no.

Come get me.

Well, did it go okay?

He's a great guy, you know. He's completely sweaty from work.

You could really use him.

I'll remember that, Daan.

Well done, kid.

Two, one.

Okay, go, go, go.

You guys suck.

Myrthe is the best-looking.

Really.

An eight.

And Tessa...

a ten.

You're crazy, man.

Her butt's too fat.

A seven.

I like that.

Dude!

No, man. A six and a half, right, Daan?

Only one of them is a ten.

Eva?

No man, no breasts.

You shut up.

Hey boys, first one in gets ice cream.

Come on, Daan.

- All together. - No, don't.

Can't I go with you to your brother's?

No, it's not your thing.

What do you mean?

It's a dirty student flat.

He's studying and I'm going to do my homework.

There are clothes and junk all over the floor.

Well, have fun there.

- Yo. - See you.

- Hey, Daan. - Hey.

Nice to see you.

Nice surprise.

I've brought some apple pie.

Great.

Come in.

Made it myself.

Looks nice. Also sit on it yourself?

A sportsman has to eat well.

That's what my mom always says.

You have a sensible mother.

Do you like your new school?

Yes, it's cool.

And actually, I got 9/10 in Maths.

- Really? - Yes.

You're joking.

Oh wow, show-off.

Nice, man.

A nine, shit.

I wish I could do that.

Fancy gaming?

- Ah, unfair. - No, it was a good play.

He played it well.

Shoot...

Give it back.

Don't!

- No, no. - Stop it.

Look how easily he ticks.

Look at that.

Boom!

Yes!

Too bad.

- You were holding my controller. - No, not at all.

- That's it. - You won a game.

I won two. I think it's perfectly fair.

I want a rematch.

No, come on,

this is the last one.

Hey, I'm really glad you're here. And you can stay as long as you like.

That would be great.

But I still have to do all kinds of really boring things around the house. So...

I'd say, sit here for a while.

I'll put something on.

How can you watch that without wanking?

Hm?

Here.

Go ahead, boy.

Have a go.

Who cares.

It's a healthy thing.

Nothing to be ashamed of. I'll go to the next room.

Eh?

Now it's my turn.

I'm going to get a drink.

Take what you want.

Hey, does your mom drink tea in the afternoon?

- Yes. - Yeah?

Let's go.

At least you have something to tell at home, right?

A nine for maths.

Well done.

Hey Michiel.

- Have mercy. - Mercy.

- Hey, hello. - How are things?

- Fine and with you? - I'm fine.

Daan came to pick me up to go cycling with him.

Hi, darling.

Well, say hey.

The little man is becoming a teenager.

Shut up.

Be nice to your trainer.

Yeah, man.

Okay.

Well, you're in luck.

Do you want a piece?

Looks delicious.

Nice of you to come by.

Hey, it's nice what you do for the boys.

Yes.

Are you busy?

I'm managing.

- Yeah? - Yes.

- Do you want some tea? - Please.

That's good.

It's actually fun, so it's not tiring.

It's pretty relaxed.

- Quite relaxed, yes. - Yes, yes, yes.

Thanks.

But recently, there was a...

huge brawl at the swimming pool.

- Then, suddenly, it's all hands on deck. - Yeah.

But anyway, that's nothing compared to Mali, right?

- Will Vitesse win? - I think so.

- They are Vitesse fans, but... - My man.

- Have you all had enough to eat? - No!

- Room for some more? - Yes!

I say v-l-a.

Vla, vla, vla...

Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on...

Wait, boys!

The best of the bunch doesn't have any vla.

Come on. How did this happen?

Okay, Pieter, what's the prize?

The winner gets this scarf.

- Okay, are we ready? - Definitely.

I say three...

I say two...

I say one...

- Slurp, slurp, slurp. - Wim, you've got to join in.

And?

Look at that. Do you see? He kicks it over the sideline.

This sucks.

You're even better than that. You see?

I'm better.

Coming to the sweet shop?

I have to study French...

and I have to prepare a talk.

The whole afternoon?

Yes.

Okay.

So, see you.

See you.

See you tomorrow.

Vitesse leaves Manhoef behind.

And that's a foul for Arcus.

Vitesse's right back plays a nasty part in the second half.

Because he acted too late.

How's school?

Still like it?

I have to give a talk.

I really don't want to do it.

Why not?

It's fun.

Have you got a subject in mind?

No, I've got no idea.

You don't have any idea. What do you think of...

football.

Well...

I'll have to help you, right?

Yes.

- Yeah? - It's your proposal.

Maybe it's a good idea if you think of something yourself.

Or just take me along to class.

"This is my trainer.

This is my football trainer.

He's very kind, very friendly."

Probably kids playing ring and run.

Shit kids.

Wouldn't you like that too?

It's nice, you know.

- Shall I turn it on? - Yes, do it.

Wait, I'll get my lines.

- Wait a sec. You were doing low. - Yes, low.

High and you too.

Would be great if you'd call me.

- That was it, right? - Something like that.

Guys.

Daan, can you help clear the table?

♪ somewhere between light and dark ♪

♪ through the rain fall and the clouds ♪

♪ I will be there when you call ♪

Maybe we should dance?

♪ even though I'm sad ♪

♪ I'm changing because of you ♪

♪ dear, I will be there ♪

♪ if everything is dark ♪

♪ if everything is dark ♪

And then those hands.

♪ dear ♪

Your hands will go to the centre and mine to the front.

Oh, to you because you're in the middle.

I like it, I do.

Just follow my lead, so we're on the same rhythm.

♪ we put up a fight lived through the waves ♪

♪ and sometimes we still run in endless circles ♪

♪ every day with you is a victory ♪

♪ no, there's no doubt in my mind ♪

♪ I feel safe with you by my side ♪

♪ no current will be too strong ♪

Don't be silly.

♪ I'll fight for us and even more for you ♪

♪ am I flying somewhere between light and dark ♪

♪ between heaven and the hell ♪

♪ somewhere in between ♪

Well, isn't this nice.

Why didn't you open the door?

You and Ries?

I saw your bike, but you didn't open the door.

What time was that?

Four o'clock?

Well?

We'd gone out grocery shopping.

- Come on, boys. - Come on.

Nice one, Daan.

Come on, Daan.

Go on, go on.

Well done.

Come along, walk, walk.

Just a little bit further, and...

Hands out.

Open them.

Cool.

- Super. Yeah? - Yes.

It's for your research. A lot of text we can go through together,

and loads of pictures you can use.

These are cool.

Are those you mentioned the other day?

- Yeah, that's what I was talking about. - Yeah, those are cool.

This one's a pity.

- They're another colour. - That's right.

Can you do something for me?

The same as I did for you.

That's disgusting.

Look...

I also have feelings.

It has to be fair.

You can't just take.

Next time?

Boys, gather round, the same as last week, teams of five.

- Who's going first? - I will.

Kevin in the goal.

- Who'll take the cones? - I will.

Who, who, who? Farid, my master.

Here they are, good job. Get a move on.

Good job.

That's right, you're doing well.

- Grab it, grab it. - I've got it.

Well done, buddy. I'll put this one right here.

That's right, Farid, well done.

Tempo, tempo.

Okay, hand in your arguments.

Don't forget your name, up at the top.

Great, thank you.

Thank you.

Daan?

See you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow.

Is that all you've written?

It's not finished yet.

Hey...

what's up?

It feels like your mind is elsewhere.

You know what?

Come and sit here tomorrow.

Okay?

You can say goodbye as you leave.

Daan, come back here.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Can you tell me what's wrong?

Nothing's wrong.

Daan!

Come here, sweetie.

♪ somewhere between light and dark ♪

♪ between heaven and the hell ♪

♪ through the rain fall and the clouds ♪

♪ I will be there when you call ♪

♪ even though I'm scared ♪

♪ even though I'm sad ♪

♪ I still feel the urge for you ♪

♪ I will forever have you here ♪

♪ I will be there ♪

♪ if everything is dark ♪

♪ if everything is dark ♪

♪ we put up a fight lived through the waves ♪

♪ and sometimes we still run in endless circles ♪

♪ but every day with you is a victory ♪

♪ there's no doubt in my mind ♪

♪ I feel safe with you by my side ♪

♪ no current will be too strong for us ♪

♪ I'll fight for us and even more for you ♪

♪ flying somewhere... ♪

- I will never learn. - You're fine.

Wait a second. And one...

I'm taking over.

Switch up the pace.

Daan, you're going already?

Yeah.

Let's have another gaming session soon.

Hey, it'll be fun.

Hey Wim, nice party.

Thank you, man.

Daan.

"Your marks were better at the beginning of the year,

we're worried and hope to see an improvement pretty soon."

Six fails.

How can that be? You were doing so well.

Well?

I propose you do what you want the first day of the holidays.

But after that you'll spend an hour a day revising every subject you failed.

- That's six hours a day. - Yes.

And if there's no improvement, no more football.

He's going to cry.

- Jan... - Ow!

I want you to go upstairs.

He's going outside.

What's up?

Hm?

You know you can tell me everything.

You know that, don't you?

I've had enough of school.

Yes...

I know what you mean.

I was the same.

At home too.

Shall I help you with your talk?

Hey...

it'll all work out, mate.

My name is Daan. My talk is about football.

Football is a very popular game.

That's why a lot of people claim it originated in their own country.

In China, footballers kick... Sorry, I'm a bit nervous...

they'd kick a ball filled with feathers.

The Romans and the Greeks also kicked a ball.

And do you know, in the Middle Ages,

they kicked a ball made from a pig's bladder.

Thank you. Did you like it?

It was just an example.

Hey Daan, it doesn't matter.

Hey!

It'll be fine.

Hey buddy, you just got to get used to it.

Daan.

It'll be fine.

You wanted the Vitesse jacket, right?

Hey.

How's things?

How was school?

Oh, wow.

How did you get that?

I'm tired.

You can be nice to me, by the way.

Hey.

Daantje.

Hey.

What's wrong with you?

Sit up.

No, sit up straight.

You're not exactly happy lately when you come home.

You're often tired.

How's school?

Do you like it there?

You're not being bullied, are you?

No, of course not.

You often come home late.

Not that late.

Do I have to worry about you?

Why?

Because I often don't know where you are.

I have to stay after school. The caretaker says I'm breaking records.

And you think that's funny?

All they want is nice little boys...

who never dare to speak up.

And that's not who I am.

And Ries?

What about Ries?

How often do you go there?

On Monday before tea.

Oh, yeah.

And further?

That's it.

If something's wrong...

you can always come to me. You know, right?

Yes.

Hey, Ronaldo, made any goals recently in the first team?

Leave me alone.

Now don't get angry. Something nice for you.

Little Ronaldo is in a huff.

- Leave me alone. - Stop that, boys.

That's not funny. Come, I want you to eat one.

We're a little bit worried about Daan.

Right, Jan?

It'd be a pity if he were dropped from the first team.

- Hey. - He's really angry.

I hate you! I hate you all!

Here you go, buddy.

- Pizza? - Yeah.

Again?

Why not Chinese?

I didn't know you liked that.

What are you going to do?

What should I say?

Hey?

Um, he certainly hasn't been here.

Uh...

I could check the square near the school?

Um...

See if he's there.

Okay.

Yes, of course, I'll let you know.

Okay.

Bye.

My mom?

Uh... yes.

They're a bit worried.

Are you sure you want to stay over?

Yes.

- Yes? - Yes.

Fun.

You're now old and wise enough.

They must know that you're old enough to look after yourself.

Exactly.

I'll pop out and get some Chinese for you later, boss.

I'll just put your bike away.

Hey...

what are you doing?

I think...

I should go.

- They are worried. - Do you have to?

Yeah.

Hey.

Yes. He's... Yes.

He's just got here with his bike, a flat tyre.

He's just rung the bell.

Yes.

Twenty minutes. Okay.

That's fine. Okay, bye.

I'll go and get your bike, okay.

Walk me out?

Hey Wim.

Here's the lost son.

I've called you eight times.

Are you alright?

- Watch out, a bend. - I know.

- A bend, watch out. - Yes.

Take a right here.

Yes, I know the way.

Don't be so irritated with me.

- You're being... - I don't want him going there anymore.

Why go to him and not your friends?

I'm old enough to determine what I do myself.

Oh really?

Does he give you things?

Let's not talk about it now, we can do that later.

I don't want you to visit him again.

Do you hear what dad says?

Understood?

You always disagree with me. Why?

Such nonsense.

- Why? It's really true. - Come on, man. It's bullshit.

- It's not bullshit. - It is.

I'm hungry.

Okay, no problem.

Give the boy a croquette sandwich.

- A croquette sandwich, enjoy. - Thank you.

What did you do to earn your sandwich?

This young man really worked hard.

Are you two friends?

We often go to the stadium together.

Do you also watch porno together?

I don't need Ries for that.

I'm going to pee.

You shouldn't talk about that.

It'll only lead to problems.

It's completely normal,

but most people act sanctimonious about it.

Get it?

No.

Why are you leaving so sudden?

I'm really busy.

Will I see you again?

I'm busy.

That's a free kick.

I'm free. Give the ball to me.

Yes, good catch.

Hey Daan.

Will you join Mum and me in the kitchen?

Why?

Just come.

Hey.

We've received a letter...

from the club.

I'd like to read it out to you.

"To the parents of the youth team players.

Dear parents.

We are sorry but we have no choice but to inform you

about a suspicion of sexual abuse in our association.

The parents of a youth player came to see our secretary last Wednesday,

and told him of the sexual abuse of their son by one of the trainers, Ries Kouwen.

Since the police have decided to open an investigation,

it is in our judgement the moment to inform the parents of the situation.

All the parents of our youth members are invited to the club canteen

tomorrow evening for an information evening,

together with the police detective who will be handling the investigation."

Do you understand what Dad read out?

We're totally shocked.

Did Ries...

do strange things to you too?

No.

Never.

He never tried something?

Of course not.

"Of course not" doesn't really fit anymore.

Did he make you watch strange films?

No.

Daantje...

look at me.

- Did he never lay his hands on you? - No.

I said no.

- If you don't believe me... - Darling, we believe you, absolutely.

Sorry, we're just worried about you.

Are you okay?

You must also be shocked.

Nice headphones.

Thanks.

Did you also receive the letter?

- Hm? - About Ries.

Yes, weird.

I can't believe it.

It's probably a load of bullshit.

- I hope it's not true. - Me too.

- It's disgusting, if you think about it. - Bloody hell.

- You don't even know if it's true. - So?

What do you think?

You know him well, right?

It's bullshit.

Hey, stop that.

Hey, I've got neighbours. You can't do this.

It's weekend.

Daan. Stop that!

Hey.

Hey.

Listen...

Hey, please listen.

- Why are you doing that? - I can stand up if I want to.

Hey!

Don't act so annoying.

I have to tell you something.

Hey, I just want to say something.

I'm going away for a while.

I'm going to work for a friend of mine in Spain.

People are talking about you. Is that why?

Listen...

People like to talk, let them talk.

You don't have to talk, right?

Hey!

Please.

Don't do that, please.

Don't do that.

Daan, please stop what you're doing.

Hey.

Darling, listen, it was different with you and me.

It was different between us, really.

There was nothing, there never was.

"I thought Ries was a nice man and we got on well.

We have a good relationship.

Ries often comes over to our house.

I often went over to his place.

When I went to Ries' place it was usually with other friends.

I also went to visit Ries on my own.

My parents received a letter from the football club

which stated that Ries had committed sexual offences.

I have to say that he never did anything to me of a sexual nature."

Correct.

"Neither did he ever try to.

I never noticed that he did those sorts of things."

Correct.

You would imagine that if you were a regular visitor,

with the charges against Ries in mind,

that things must have happened there.

Ries also came to our house.

And my parents know him well.

He's just a friend.

And that's all.

That's all?

And you stick to that?

Yes.

- It's pretty cold. - You're right.

Let's grab that goal.

Rrries...

Rrries...

Rrries...

Shut up, man.

Why the fuck would they do that?

Pay no attention to them.

- Blue team, switch it up. - Guys, continue.

Ruben, let's go.

You didn't like that, eh, little homo.

- Get the ball. - Mike, come on.

What are you doing?

Hey, why did you do that?

- Hey, stop. - Shut up.

Daan, calm down.

Behave. What the hell are you doing?

Go take a shower.

And you, behave, right?

Why do you act like this?

Are you coming for dinner?

Why have you locked the door?

Because.

Are you coming to eat?

I'm not hungry.

You have to eat, come downstairs and join us.

Dad, I'm tired.

I'm going to bed.

Leave me alone.

No, sorry, but I don't agree.

No. I've sent so many mails about it.

Yeah, I need it today.

Fine, I'll send a mail to the designer myself.

But that'll be the end of it, okay?

I didn't hear you come in.

Don't you have classes?

A free hour.

How come you've got a free hour?

- Hm? - Uh...

That...

What's the matter?

That with...

Daan, what's the matter?

It's nothing.

Gemma? Could you hold?

- I'm going back to school. - Right.

You can't afford to skip class.

Go on.

Get it.

What are you looking at?

Headphones off.

I've just...

I've just returned from the club.

The police was there.

They asked me how you were.

Ries confessed everything.

Daantje...

I'm really sorry.

Why didn't you say something, darling?

Hey.

How long did it last?

Did he give you things?

Did he...

did he use violence?

Stop!

Why are you all acting funny?

Why are you all so quiet?

Well, darling, um...

we're a bit sad.

Because...

something unpleasant has happened to Daan.

What was it?

Has he been punished at school?

Daan?

Daan...

I want to talk to you, darling. Let me in for a moment.

Please.

Daan, open the door.

Daan, don't be so silly, this is going nowhere.

Daan, please, open the door.

Daan!

Open up! Daantje, please!

Daan, please. Open the door.

Daantje.

- You can't mean that. - You were often at home with him.

That's right, I'm the only one who's always at home.

At the club, didn't you or the chairmen ever hear about what was going on?

- I mean... - I never had any clue.

Yeah, I noticed. You're never here.

For goodness' sake, stop this now.

Wim, leave me alone.

The women in the neighbourhood were here,

full of pity of course.

So? Let them be.

Let them? Are you serious?

It's so easy for you.

I'm so ashamed.

The whole town is talking about us.

- And that during your election. - Ella, calm down.

No.

What are you doing there?

Why...

Why didn't you say anything?

Ella.

You know you can tell us everything.

Daan?

We could have done something.

I was scared.

Hey.

Give that to me.

- I feel it already. - Me too.

All that about Ries...

Actually, something did happen.

I'm sorry, man.

- So... - Ah!

A bit of fresh air in here.

Did you sleep well?

Did you sleep well?

Hey, it's the end of season reception today.

They asked if you were coming.

To help in the kitchen.

And they'd love it if you'd be there.

They need you.

Shutting yourself away doesn't help.

That won't make you feel better.

Come on, have a shower.

And I'll make breakfast.

- Hey, is this seat free? - Hey darling, come and sit down.

It's good to see you.

Hi, Wim.

- Champion. - Yeah, I know.

- Daantje, twenty goals. - Twenty goals.

How many did you have?

I just told them how often your son works in the kitchen.

Yes. He loves it.

- Everything is okay with me. - Darling, good to hear.

Daantje!

Hello everyone.

Hello everyone.

Hello everyone.

What a year.

A lot happened.

But what a fantastic year.

Our club is a family and I see myself as the father.

And here stands a proud father.

Our youth teams delivered a fantastic performance.

Three of our teams have become champions, in their category.

I've got news.

We're welcoming a new trainer in our midst today.

Maarten van Bergen.

I've known him since he was this big.

Years ago Maarten van Bergen came here as a young boy.

He's followed a course at the sport academy,

but now he's back where he began. He is home.

Maarten van Bergen is a champion.

He will work closely with the youth teams.

And, Maarten, I have high expectations.

Cheers, Maarten.

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