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HOULE: Eerder in "19-2"...

GIRARD: Cassie Clement.

BEN: Ze zijn neven.

Ze zitten samen in een soort bedrijf.

Wat gaan we eraan doen?

-Wij? -Het is ook jouw geld.

MALLOY: Haal het wachtwoord van Nicks telefoon.

Hé. Je doet fantastisch werk.

JM: Ik ga het niet nog een keer doen.

Hij gaat hulp krijgen.

Het spijt me zo, schatje. Ik weet niet wat er gebeurd is.

Mijn klas werd naar de bibliotheek gestuurd voor een onderzoeksopdracht.

Welke bibliotheek?

-Heeft ze het gekocht? -Natuurlijk wel.

Ja! Verspreid ze! Verspreid ze!

We heten Audrey Pouliot van harte welkom terug.

Ik wil gewoon geen voorkeursbehandeling, weet je?

Ben?

Ik wil bij jou zijn.

Dat is niet eerlijk.

Als ik het mis heb, zeg het me dan.

Ja.

Je hebt ongelijk.

[Muziek met een gemiddeld tempo speelt]

[ Kloppen op de deur ]

Hoe oud ben je? Een jaar of 15?

Ik dacht dat ik... ik probeerde eerlijk te zijn.

Ja, dat weet ik.

Ik doe mee.

Hij is weg.

Nou, hij is niet weg.

Hij is nog steeds... op zoek naar een plek.

En ik vroeg me af of ik hier misschien kon blijven.

-I just -- Look. -Mm.

I just need to know that I´m doing the right thing.

You know you are.

Am I?

You know you are.

[ Engine idling ]

Where´s your stuff?

-It´s in the car. -Okay. I´ll go get it.

Go on inside.

-Oh. You want keys? -Yeah.

[ Door closes ]

[ Telephone ringing ]

Get the hell away from here.

-We need you. -Yeah.

I´ll let you know when I´m available.

[ Engine starts ]

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Siren wailing ]

WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2.

[ Children shouting in distance ]

-What the fuck are you doing? -Calm down.

What if Nick would have come by?

We´ve got something for you.

Yeah. What do you got?

We need you to focus on Cassie Clement.

He´s the cousin.

Why?

We´re pretty sure he´s a link between Nick and his masters.

-And who are they? -Italians. Traditional.

-How do you know? -It´s not important.

Yeah. Well, it is to me.

This Cassie, he´s in it up to his neck.

The body shop -- It´s a front.

Money laundering.

Same thing with the nightclub, which he supposedly co-owns.

He´s the link.

We need to know who he meets, who he´s taking orders from.

Well, I know he goes by Kaz. Yeah.

We already know that. Thank you.

Hey, was that Nick´s sister?

[ Whistles ]

That´s some good work you´re doing there.

Hey! Easy! Easy! Hey!

Stop! Get off!

Easy!

Ben!

[ Laughs ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Keys clicking ]

MAN ON RADIO: 18-5. We´re close by.

Everything work out okay with your cousin´s girl --

the trouble she was in?

-It did. -MAN ON RADIO: Ten-four.

He´s in love. It makes him crazy.

I don´t know if you should be hanging out

with a guy like that.

What? You judging me now?

No. I´m more looking out for you.

Don´t worry about me, all right? I grew up with guys like that.

If my dad didn´t die, I´d probably be one.

MAN ON RADIO: 34-12. I´m solo. I´ll need backup.

BEATRICE: 19-4 arriving on the scene.

MAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-4.

[ Door closes ]

-Oh, fuck. -What the hell?

Is anyone in there?

It´s mine.

Fucking thing got stuck in reverse.

I couldn´t get it out for nothing.

So you just jumped out?

I was getting dizzy.

BEATRICE: Well, now what?

Guy says it´s stuck in reverse.

[ Chuckles ]

I guess we could shoot the tires off.

BEATRICE: And do paperwork all afternoon?

No, thank you. We could call a spike strip.

Probably run out of gas by the time they get here.

Tyler!

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Grunts ]

Crazy son of a...

[ Laughs ]

[ Grunts ]

What the fuck is he doing?

[ Metal grinding ]

[ Engine stops ]

God damn it.

He did it.

[ Exhales deeply, grunts ]

[ Vehicles passing, birds squawking ]

What the hell were you thinking?

What did you put in your coffee this morning, my man?

-Just coffee, my man. -[ Laughs ]

-Are you okay? -I´m good, Bear.

I feel like Superman.

-You scared me. -It´s all good.

So, like, how did you release it?

What -- [ Chuckles ]

I jammed my knife in the gearbox, baby.

Just like shucking oysters.

-[ Laughs ] -Where´s the driver?

Hey, where´s the goddamn driver?

Shit.

Contraband cigarettes.

This is gonna look fucking awesome in the report.

I was solving the thing. I wasn´t watching the driver.

Hey, man, you guys took the call.

-I was just here for support. -[ Chuckles ]

I remember the day... when he didn´t show up.

I was waiting for him, right there.

Your dad?

[ Down-tempo music playing ]

WOMAN ON RADIO: N-19.

We have a minor under distress at 2218 Villeneuve East.

19-2. We´ll take it.

[ Siren wailing ]

WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

BEN: [ Muffled ] Why is she doing this?

WOMAN: [ Muffled ] I don´t know.

[ Voice breaking ] She said she wanted to take a bath.

-BEN: What´s her name? -WOMAN: Renee.

BEN: Renee?

Renee! [ Knocking on door ]

Renee, we need you to open the door right now!

If you don´t answer, I´m gonna have to break down the door.

Do you hear me?

Renee!

WOMAN: Renee! Open the door!

-[ Knock on door ] -Go away!

BEN: Renee, this is the police. We´re here to help you, okay?

-You´re not in any trouble here. -I don´t want you here!

Stand clear of the door! Back away from the door!

[ Rattling ]

Renee! Jesus. What --

-BEN: Hey. Hey. -Jesus. What are you doing?

BEN: Get her out of here.

Renee. Renee, look at me.

Renee? Did you take these?

19-2. We need an ambulance for possible overdose.

Uh, Lexapro.

Hey, hey. Look at me. Look at me.

-It´s okay. -WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2.

How many did you take?

How many did you take?

Renee?

None.

Renee, you need to tell us the truth here.

You´re not in any trouble here. Tell me how many you took.

Talk to me, please, Renee.

I wanted to...

[ Sobs ]

Hey. Shh, shh.

It´s okay. It´s okay.

It´s okay. It´s okay, Renee.

She just said something terrible happened.

She -- She wouldn´t talk about it.

And she went to her room.

Why aren´t you asking her?

We have a female officer coming.

Maybe you want to ask her?

She won´t talk to me.

Have you looked at her computer?

[ Sniffles ]

Hi, Renee.

I´m Audrey.

Look, I know you don´t want to talk about this.

And how do you know what I want? Huh?

Did someone hurt you, Renee?

They had been passed around the school.

She just found out this morning.

ISABELLE: Oh, Christ.

It´s not just her school. It´s social media.

[ Keys click, computer chimes ]

Shit.

-She know who took the photos? -BEN: No.

She told Audrey she was passed out.

She doesn´t even know who was there.

What are you gonna do about it?

Can you please?

Pouliot.

Well?

What´s gonna happen to them?

If they´re over 18, they could be charged

with distribution of child pornography.

What if they´re not?

What if they´re juveniles?

The courts take this very seriously.

We´ll see.

Why do you have to do anything?

It´s the law.

I had too much to drink! All right?

It´s my fault!

Renee.

Well, that´s what everyone says.

It´s gonna be okay.

[ Down-tempo music playing ]

Unbelievable!

You have 4,000 hits already.

4,000 and something.

We climbing, baby.

Who uploaded this?

Oh, one of my peeps.

Don´t be hating.

You´re like two steps away from a Darwin Award right there.

-BEATRICE: Jesus. -J.M.: Insane.

-That´s a Darwin. -Brouillard?

Sir.

This is, uh, Detective Fontaine.

-How you doing? -She´s gonna need a uniform

to help round up some high school kids.

It´s like 20 minutes left on the shift.

You´ll get paid overtime.

-Is there a problem? -Well, yeah.

I mean, I kind of had some plans or whatever.

[ Clears throat ]

No, sir. There won´t be a problem with that.

Detective, this officer will be happy to assist you.

Great.

Sir.

Right this way, please.

Yeah. Thank you.

Okay.

Just turn it off.

TYLER: Don´t be hating.

GLORIA: So you lived here when you were a teenager?

Yeah.

Hated it.

It doesn´t look so bad.

NICK: I can´t believe you talked me into this.

[ Engine shuts off ]

But I got to warn you about my mother.

She ain´t easy.

Oh.

No worries.

"Nick, I have an urgent engagement.

Please wait for me. I´ll be back by 1:00.

We need to talk."

Typical.

Well, it´s only 11:00.

I know.

[ Moaning ]

[ Vehicle door closes ]

-[ Moaning, gasping ] -[ Car alarm chirps ]

Just a sec. [ Moans ]

[ Door closes ]

WOMAN: Nick?

Shh.

-Oh. -[ Moans ]

WOMAN: Nick?

Nick?

Oh. [ Laughs ]

You got to be fucking kidding me.

It´s not even 1:00.

Go. Get up. Get up.

[ Belt jingling ]

WOMAN: Nick?

This is like fucking high school.

Is that you?

NICK: Yeah. Just a minute, Mom.

AMÉLIE: Oh, my God.

My mom and dad used to bring me here when I was a kid.

Oh, yeah? With Nick?

No. Nick wouldn´t come.

What did it used to be originally?

These were fortification for the war in 1812.

Ah. I see.

Park´s a lot older than that, though.

Hm.

-[ Grunts ] -[ Grunts, laughs ]

Okay. I want to show you something.

Which way? Which way?

-Uh, that way. -Which way?

-That way. You know. Come on. -Okay. Okay. Okay.

Okay. Don´t look.

-Don´t look. -Uh...

Step forward. You got to trust me.

-Okay. Okay. Okay. -You trust me?

Okay. There´s a rock. Step down.

-Ugh! Good start. -[ Laughs ] Step down.

Step down.

-Okay. Keep walking. -I´m holding on extra hard now.

Good. Keep walking.

Okay.

You know Samuel de Champlain named this island

after his wife?

Hélène?

-Yes. -Mm-hmm.

-When was that? -1611.

Wow.

There it is.

Oh, it´s beautiful.

Reminds me of home.

[ Birds chirping ]

It´s my secret place.

-Yeah? -Mm-hmm.

I like to think that Samuel de Champlain

used to sit here and write letters to his wife.

How did I not know you were such a history buff?

I don´t know.

Why? Does that bug you?

No.

Not at all.

I love this place.

TYLER: Hey, Nick, Nick. Hey, yo, Nick.

Nick, you seen my video?

-NICK: Yep. -It´s cool, huh?

Mm-hmm.

Marie, you seen my video, huh?

Oh, I did. What the hell were you thinking?

I was thinking I could do this, and that´s what I did.

-Mm-hmm. -Oh, that´s right.

Magic elixir.

Mm-hmm. Mm.

[ Rock music playing ]

Who ain´t seen my YouTube yet?

Huh?

Ginger ale.

Give me a sip.

J.M. My man.

You seen my video, dog?

Yes, I saw your piece-of-shit video, man.

I was there. Come on. Get away with it.

Yo, who pissed in your cereal, bro?

I spent the night scaring the shit out of teenaged assholes,

watching their mothers cry.

And why are you taking it out on me?

I´m not.

Shit duty. I got to do it again tomorrow.

Sorry.

That´s better.

[ Sighs ]

-I got to go home. -Yeah. You should do that, bro.

´Cause you´re a little boring right now.

Excuse me. Hi.

Would you like to see my video?

Marie.

Hey.

How about we get out of here and go somewhere beautiful?

Sounds great to me.

Can you settle up for us?

I can do that.

Thank you.

Have fun, ladies.

Hey. Where y´all going?

NICK: Better places.

Better places? Man, this is Marie´s.

It´s sacrilege.

[ Door closes ]

What are you doing here, Tyler?

I´m trying to have a good time, man.

Four weeks.

Four weeks since you got shot.

I prefer to call it 29 days of being sober.

Matter of fact, I´m getting my red sobriety chip tomorrow.

Oh. So, what, is that the magic one that makes it just go away?

Oh, man.

Man, it´s bullshit.

The group is bullshit, man. I go ´cause I have to.

I don´t need it.

I´ve been saved.

You know what I´m saying? I´ve seen the light, bro.

Yeah.

And I ain´t going back.

I even love my job now, man. Imagine that.

-Imagine that. -Mm-hmm.

Marie, I got the table.

Uh, J.M. got it.

You got to be kidding me.

I know.

And you say miracles don´t happen.

-Now you got to watch the video. -I told you.

-I already saw your video. -What happened in the video?

You were trying to be a superhero.

-Just watch it. -I-I saw the video.

Just play the video. It´s good, man.

Listen. I got you something. This is from Japan.

I´m just happy it came.

Okay.

So I couldn´t afford a whole pot.

So this is just a piece of a pot,

but it´s about 400 years old.

It´s called kintsugi.

And the story is that there once was a prince

who broke an irreplaceable vase.

And rather than hide the cracks,

the idea was to repair it with pure gold

so that the vase would be more beautiful

for having been broken.

Hm.

Which is... completely condescending.

No.

No, not at all.

Really?

Really.

I love it.

It´s pretty amazing.

Thank you.

You´re welcome.

And look, Bear.

We´ve been out all night,

and you´re like a guy looking at my chest.

I get it. You´re hot for my scar.

I am so hot for your scar.

And yet we´re not going there.

I know.

Because I´m going over there.

What?

The suit. Two o´clock. There.

[ Laughs ]

Eggplant?

[ Laughs ] Come on.

Seriously?

Yeah.

Keep this safe for me.

Okay.

-Wish me luck. -Like you need any.

-Hi. -Hi.

You´re so hot.

[ Inhales sharply ]

You know, we could just fool around if you want.

-Uh-huh? -What, are you not hard?

You want me?

Fuck, yeah.

[ Grunts ]

I want...

I want you to come.

-You sure? -Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

-Right now? -Yeah. Please come. Please come.

[ Grunts ]

I´ll be right back, okay?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

That was great.

[ Sobs ]

-Hey. -Hey.

You guys close down the bar last night?

-Tyler did. -What the hell is up with that?

I have no idea. At least he´s sober.

Yeah.

Barron, you are not on patrol today.

The commander will explain in his office.

Let´s go, guys. Grab a seat.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Okay. Chartier, you´ll be riding solo, 19-2, lunch at 12:00.

Hamelin, Joseph, 19-4. Lunch at 11:00.

It´s Theo.

What happened? Is he okay?

This is Detective Fontaine from the Child Exploitation Squad.

Hi.

This isn´t about something happening to him.

Oh, shit.

What did he do?

This is his profile page.

[ Keys click, computer chimes ]

He was tagged on the original photos.

And then he sent them to almost his full contact list.

Not to you, obviously.

ISABELLE: Wait a minute. What are you saying?

Theo didn´t do this.

We´re not saying that.

How many people got the photos?

-We don´t know. -Guess.

Maybe a dozen. We´re still working on it.

Maybe a thousand.

-You don´t know. -Right.

The point is, we have to bring him in.

What? No. No. He needs a lawyer.

We need him to cooperate. I´ll protect him.

Yeah. Sure, you will.

You know how it looks if you bring a lawyer into it.

Let´s keep this friendly.

Not without a lawyer.

So you take him home last night?

Everything go okay?

Mm-hmm.

Oh. You little slut. [ Laughs ]

Yeah, it´s Ben.

Nick got pulled off shift this morning, um...

Or did you already know that?

Anyway, I need to know why, and I´d appreciate

if I could get a phone number that´s gonna get answered.

Thank you.

[ Door closes ]

She was drunk.

So you took pictures of her?

No. I wasn´t even there.

-How´d you know she was drunk? -´Cause I was there earlier.

She was dancing, doing sex on the beach shots,

flashing her bra.

FONTAINE: Hey.

Who sent you the pictures?

Whoever took them.

So you´re saying you don´t know?

That is exactly what he´s saying.

Why don´t we give him a little time with his parents?

I don´t see a need.

I do.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I don´t know who took them.

But you could find out.

So you want me to rat out my friends?

Jesus Christ, Theo. The girl wants to kill herself!

So it´s my fault she got drunk?!

Hey!

Why are you even upset with me? What did I do?

Hey, that´s enough.

NICK: I´ve just never seen him like this, you know?

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

It´s Nick. Theo´s in trouble.

Sorry. What´d you say?

I´m -- I´m here with him at the station,

and, um, you know, I´m --

I just can´t believe that he´s in this situation.

He -- He posted some pictures -- explicit pictures --

of a girl from his school on his Facebook page.

He said he didn´t do it, but...

[ Indistinct conversations, telephone ringing ]

I´ll catch up with you.

Hey, J.M.

I know you, um, you picked up my kid.

Well, it wasn´t my call, man.

Oh, I understand that. And I´m not blaming you.

Okay.

Thanks...I guess.

Uh...is there anything else?

Is everything okay with Justine?

Yeah. Never been better.

I´m glad to hear.

You know...I should probably swing by and see her sometime.

It´s been way too long.

You do that, Nick.

You do that.

[ Siren wailing ]

WOMAN ON RADIO: Yes. It´s 1201 Ouellette.

-Heard about Theo. -MAN ON RADIO: Copy.

Fucking kids.

The shit I got into when I was that age...

[ Siren wailing, horn blaring ]

Yeah. Well, at least Theo has his dad around.

He wasn´t really around even when he was, you know?

He was that kind of dude.

You liked your dad?

Yeah, he was all right.

You?

No. Not me.

You know, Theo, he wants to come live with me.

That´s why he´s acting out.

Is that a good idea?

No.

[ Engine revs ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Where are we going?

I want to show you something.

[ Engine shuts off ]

Everything okay?

You see that pillar right there?

It´s my father.

He´s in it?

How do you know?

My cousin.

He asked around for me.

Could be bullshit.

You should really keep some distance from that guy.

I know.

But it´s family.

You´re stuck with them.

It´s a Jamaican thing.

They, uh, pour white rum at the grave.

It´s...a sign of respect.

I feel so stupid.

No, it´s...

Can´t hurt.

[ Music continues ]

Come on. For my father.

For you, Dad.

[ Cellphone buzzing ]

-ISABELLE: Theo! -[ Up-tempo hip-hop playing ]

Theo!

Did the cable guy come?

[ Music stops ]

[ Sighs ]

Theo!

-Jesus. -[ Cellphone chimes, buzzes ]

[ Door opens ]

[ Toilet flushing ]

Mom. What are you doing?

Who sent this?

Sent what?

I don´t know.

I´m not joking, Theo.

It says "Anonymous."

Maybe you should put your glasses on.

"Silence is golden. Thanks to my peeps."

-Do you think I´m an idiot? -I don´t know!

-You´re lying. -Fuck you!

[ Grunts ]

What are you doing?!

You think this is funny?

Mom, stop! Stop!

Leave me alone!

I´m sorry!

-Let´s take a look. -I´m sorry!

Pot? You´ve got pot?!

I´m gonna teach you what you need to know.

-Mom, please -- -Shut up!

[ Grunts ]

Hey. What are you doing?

He´s a part of it.

What do you mean? He´s a part of what?

He knows who took the pictures.

That doesn´t mean he took them.

Yes, but he needs to understand.

He doesn´t have to be fucking charged.

Yes, he does.

[ Whispering ] He had pot.

I got rid of it, but he´s off course, Nick.

We have to wake him up.

Jesus, Izzy. He´s our son.

You want to put your own son in the system?

I didn´t put him there.

-He´s black. -I know that.

But he needs to understand the consequences,

and better he does it as a juvenile.

-It´ll still be on his record. -It´s sealed.

And we check those records every day.

Nick, we´ve spent our whole lives

telling him the law matters.

We let him slide now, we´re hypocrites to him.

We don´t have a choice.

[ Sighs ]

Okay.

We have to.

Okay.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

NICK: You´re gonna be charged.

You understand that.

[ Sniffs ] I didn´t do anything.

You know who did.

So I´m supposed to point the finger at my friends?

[ Sniffs ] I can´t do that.

You have to, Theo.

They´ll just get it from your phone.

Do the right thing here. Do the smart thing here.

I thought you´d understand.

[ Siren wailing in distance ]

What are you doing, Chartier?

Thought it was okay to make personal visits.

Malloy´s an asshole. You don´t have to be.

-What is it? -I think you got it wrong.

-What? -Nick and Kaz.

-Ben. -No. Listen to me.

Maybe there´s something going on.

Maybe Nick isn´t clean. I don´t know.

-He´s not. -No. I said maybe.

The point is, that doesn´t make him the mole.

Ben, we´ve told you --

No, no, no. You haven´t told me shit.

You haven´t told me a damn thing.

You´ve said to look for the dirt,

and none of the dirt says he´s the mole or anybody´s the mole.

We have a source.

What source?

We have direct evidence that Nick Barron is the mole.

Look. Just stay on the cousin.

And, Ben, don´t come here again.

[ Down-tempo music playing ]

-[ Knock on door ] -Come in.

Sir, can I have a word?

Yeah. Come on.

Um... [ Clears throat ]

My wife is having my son charged.

Ex-wife.

Right.

She´s his mother.

I can´t get involved.

Theo is gonna suffer,

and she´s gonna blame you for not stopping her.

Why don´t you stop her?

I have no stripes.

You did this with your daughter, didn´t you?

This is not about that.

But you did.

You came down like a cop, you drew the line,

you had her charged...

and you let her face the consequences.

I read her file.

You had no right.

I had to find her.

I didn´t ask you.

But I found her.

Look, the point is...

...Isabelle is gonna regret this the same way you do,

and she´s gonna hate you just like Theo will hate her.

So as a father...I´m asking you.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

-Nick, you got a sec? -Yeah.

-I´ll see you in there. -All right.

They´ve offered a plea.

Six months´ probation, no record.

-Nothing? -Nothing.

Wiped clean.

Well, that´s good news.

-I guess you were right. -No.

No, I wasn´t.

But it worked out.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

[ Cellphone chimes ]

JUSTINE: Hey, babe.

Justine, I´m on the job.

I know. I´m sorry.

I just -- I have to book today to get the discount.

I told you already, babe -- I don´t have the days.

You could get someone to cover.

Dr. Rohl said we really need to do this.

Look, I told you alr--

I-I can´t do it right now, all right?

It doesn´t matter about the discount.

-It´s okay. -MAN ON RADIO: N-19.

We have a noise complaint on St-Hubert, 3500 block.

I got to go. I got a call. [ Clears throat ]

This is 19-21. I´m on it.

-JUSTINE: J.M.? -Look. I got to go.

I told you, we will talk about it later, all right?

[ Tires screech, engine revs ]

[ Woman sobbing ]

-MAN: It´s about time. -[ Clattering ]

What are you waiting for?

19-21. I´m at the domestic dispute.

How long until backup arrives?

MAN ON RADIO: 19-6 is en route. Still five away.

[ Sobbing, clattering continue ]

G-Get in there! What is your problem?!

Go back inside, sir.

[ Knock on door ]

Police.

I´m coming in.

[ Woman sobbing ]

[ Thud, clattering ]

I told you how many fucking times?!

Why do you make me do this?!

[ Screams, sobs ]

You´re a coward.

-It´s not my fault! -Come here.

[ Grunts ]

Aah!

Aah!

WOMAN: [ Sobs ]

I didn´t mean to! Don´t hurt him!

-Aah! -Stop!

Fucking pussy. [ Laughs ]

Aah!

[ Woman screaming ]

J.M., what´s your 20?

J.M.?

Hoi.

[Vrouw snikt]

19-6. We hebben ambulancepersoneel nodig.

[Muziek in een rustiger tempo speelt]

[Muziek gaat verder]

[Klikken van richtingaanwijzer]

Stop hier even.

Ja. Hoe gaat het?

Rustig aan. Ik vraag u alleen even aan de kant te gaan staan.

Wacht. W-Waar ga je heen?

Pak de kofferbak.

[Het slot klikt]

[Deur sluit]

Wat is dit?

Dit is het dossier van je vader.

Wat... Waar heb je het over?

Waar heb je het over, het dossier van mijn vader?

Waar heb je dit vandaan?

Ik heb een oude vriend bij de SQ om een ​​gunst gevraagd.

Hij zegt dat hij geen aanklacht zal indienen.

JM: Ik weet niet wat er gebeurd is, man.

Alles werd ineens zwart.

Ik verloor volledig de controle.

Tja, hij kreeg wat hij verdiende.

[Onduidelijke gesprekken]

JM: Ja.

Hij kreeg wat hij verdiende.

Heb je dit gezien?

Er staat dat mijn vader een verrader was.

God.

Je denkt dat je iemand kent.