All language subtitles for Posted.by.DD_Matrioshki_S01_E02

Previously on Matrioshki

He's not going to do
anything stupid, is he?

No, please no.

Stand up.

She looks like a horny number to me!

You're selected.

Do you have a boyfriend?
- Why do you want to know?

Still a virgin, eh?

We found two girls. From Russia...

Where did the lose their heads?
- What d'you mean?

Their heads weren't
with the rest of them.

I do want to talk, but not to him.
He's too close to Van Mechelen.

I'll pay you to listen
and look around,ok?

That's was I did.

What was the name
of the pain-in-the-ass again?

Kasandra

Kasandra,you know her?

Kalinka, watch her, I dotn't trust her, Ok?

But they can't do this!
A contract in Greek!

How do they expect us to sign
without knowing what it says?

You can ask anything you want.

I want to know exactly what it says.

Your contract are in Greek

because our tour starts with a holiday on Cyprus.

Then we will go to
Belgium, Holland and Germany.

I understand your doubts, but I don't
want to be stuck here forever.

Excuse me.
I'm Nico Maes, I'm a journalist.

They will force you into prostituion!

What is the metter to you?
- What is the matter to me?

You wan to write article about us?

We have to go.
- No, no, please wait.

Bloody hell!

Did you really have their heads cut off?

Vincent was with us.
- The guy's nuts! Why did you take him?

Please.
- Ok, you're in.

No, no,it stays here.
We have to arrange everything, OK?

Sit down, Kasandra.

Ok, Do you have a contract?
I'll need more time.

My father doesn't want to sign the contract
bacause it's in Greak.

You don't trus us?

We're leaving!

Paphos - Cyprus

It's ringing, but she's not answering.

Then try again later. She probably
regrets not coming with us.

Mark, it's time.

You, come with me!
- Why?

I said, come with me.

Fucking bitch!
You think you can fool us?

What have I done?

Don't fuck with us, understand
don't fuck with us!

Why are you hitt?

Go back to your seat.
- Why are you hitt?

Mind your fuckin' own business
and sit down.

No? No you fuckin' bitch?
Get bakk on your fuckin' sit.

She's okay, sir
she is okay!

Stay out of it.
You don't know what she's done.

She was going to police.
to tell lies about us

She was going to ruin all of you

All right, now look and learn!
This is what we do with liars!

Remember!

You want to turn informant

and it return we have to put in
a good word for you.

You help us find the murder weapon
but it's gun registered in your name.

It was stolen! How many times...

You can't say who shot them

but somehow their heads
ended up in your freezer.

Have I got idiot written on my forehead?

Why don't you question Van Mechelen?
You don't dare, do you?

He was in Lithuania! We don't have
a shred of evidence against him.

For the hundredth time,
who'd be so stupid

as to cut off somebody's head
and then chuck it in his own freezer?

You maybe? You're not exactly smart.
That much we have established.

Mr Simons, who did the shooting?
You were there, so you saw it.

I can't say.
-You don't want to say!

You know what?
Just go back to your caravan.

I need protection. They know I'm here.
They know I want to get out.

That's not my problem, you idiot!

Get us a name.
We have to be sure you really mean it.

A name! I can't do anything
for you without a name.

All right, forget it.

I'll tell them you're not willing
to cooperate. You're on your own.

Vincent Dockx

Hi Ray.
-Hi Jan.

Danny.

Well? Have a nice holiday?
-Sit down.

What d'you know about Mike?
- It ain't loockin' good.

He turned on us.

Lately, he spends more time
with the cops than at home.

When did you last see him?
- Oh, a couple days ago.

I called you then, remember?
- After that, I mean.

Heaven't seen him since.

After all, you told me
not to go there, didn't you?

Only you didn't listen!
Says who?

Says me.

Did you go there or didn't you?

Mike owes me a lot of money.

Why are you lying to me?

Is something wrong?

You unhappy with things?

No

We'll what's the matter?
- I just want my money back.

Don't tuch that!
It's smothered in garlic!

Now why don't I believe you?

Uncle.
- Hello lad.

John.
- Danny.

John.
- You still owe me some money.

True, John, sorry.
Something came up yesterday.

Something comes up every month.

I've got three or four men
wanting to take over that garage.

All it takes is one phone call,
remember.

You'll get your money tomorrow, John.
Tomorrow, I promise.

And I'd rather you didn't come here.

Sorry.

And she was such a nice girl...

They want to frighten us.
- But why?

They wanted to show us what happens
if we do something they don't like.

Elena hadn't done anything!
- No, but she didn't fit in with the group.

Why not?

Because she was a bit chubbier?
Are all of us so perfect then?

I didn't say that, did I?
-On the top of that she couldn't dance.

I can't dance either.

So why was she chosen?
- Don't you want to understand,or what?

Maybe they just needed a victim!

What are you trying to say, Inesa?

I should have stayed at home.

Excuse me, is Mike home?

What do you want?

I've come to see Mike.

Mike's not in.

When will he be back?

Who are you?

I'm Nico Maes.

So?
-I'm with the People's Chronicle.

Mike has nothing to say.
- Wait a minute!

I may be able to help him.
- Yeah, right...

Mr Simons?
-What d'you want?

I'm Nico Maes,
from the People's Chronicle.

And?

Could you spare me five minutes?
- No.

Just five minutes. I really think
I can help you. Honestly...

What the hell are you looking at?
- Take it easy, you filthy whore!

Fuck off inside, you ugly old cow!
Or I'll set fire to your van!

Look, it's the whore's fool!
She's fucked the whole neighbourhood!

Why don't we go inside
for a minute?

What's in it for me
if I'm in some newspaper?

If you want an interview,
you'll have to pay for it.

But we never do that!
Not even for the prime minister.

So, why don't you
have a chat with him then?

One thousand euros.
And his name doesn't get mentioned.

That's no possible.

Suit yourself. Get lost then.

She's right.
Go on, get out of here.

Go on, move.

Enjoying your meal?

We've got visitors.

Hi, Clam lad!

Vincent Dockx?

We would like to ask
you a few questions.

Did you hear me, or what?
-I'm eatin', darlin'.

You are coming with us right now.

Didn't your mother teach you
not to play with food?

You're com...
-Try some!

Nice sauce, eh?

Vincent!
- You can have some too, if you like.

Are you coming quietly,
or do I have to arrest you?

I'm cool.

Great cop!

Even Madonna
doesn't charge for an interview

And you want to pay some bouncer!

Maybe that bouncer
needs the money more than Madonna.

Don't give me that crap!
I keep telling you,

These women trafficking stories
have had their day.

Eighteen-year-old girls
are getting their heads cut off.

Right here in Belgium.
What do police do? Nothing!

All this time and where have you got?

Be honest! Saturday
we're running an article on this.

This has gone on long enough.

I'm not wearing that.

I'm not a stripper.

You have a signed contract.
- Fuck the contrat!

I'm a dancer, not a prostitute!

What is a problem?
- They don't want a srip.

You pull your costume on,and
then youl'll strip

Put you fuckin' clothes on, bitch!
- Fuck you!

Fuck me? Fuck me?

You're apologize, and then you
step on a stage and strip, understand?

5 seconds.
- Bastard!

OK, Stavros.What's problem?
-Don't touch me!

Take the clothes you likes
and we can start.

... where I work as a doorman.

I did not leave my post at any time
on the night in question.

I have several witnesses
who can corroborate this.

Read and approved, Vincent Dockx.

I'm not signing anything.

Vincent, it says here you're stating
you had nothing to do with it.

I don't care,
I'm not signing a damn thing.

Suit yourself.

The person questioed,
after having had the text read to him,

refuses to sign the statement.

Go on, get lost.

That went a bit too smootly,
wouldn't you say?

We don't have any evidence.
What did you expect?

You could have tried a bit harder!

We're not dealing with amateurs!
It's Mike Simons' word against theirs.

If they want they can send along
20 arseholes like him

to state they spent the whole night
talking to Vincent Dockx.

We don't have a case!

And that suits you just fine...

What are you trying to say?

That you don't give a damn.

For starters you could've kept him
here for the night for resisting arrest.

If you've got time like that to waste.
- It's a matter of making time.

You didn't even identify yourself
in that strip club.

He'll just say he didn't know
you were a cop. That he was attacked.

How stupid can you get!
- Want to play it that way?

Only, everyone in there
knew damn well you were a cop.

What d'you want this time?
- I want to talk to Mike.

Piss off!
- I'm willing to pay for it.

Changed your mind?

But we can put that
in the paper, can't we?

Next day I'm dad.

Listen, in this article
we denounce the fact

that the police refuse to protect you,
they're sabotaging the investigation.

Van Mechelen
has lots of mates in the police.

If we can make sure that he knows that,
if they were to kill you,

the truth would come out, he'd think
twice before doing anything stupid.

How d'you mean?

Put everything you know
about that murder in a letter

and I'll make sure it gets to a notary.

To a notary...

Exactly,and if something
were to happen to him

this letter would surface,like a will.

If Van Mechelen knows that,
and I'll hightlight it in my article,

he's bound to make sure
nothing happens to you!

You've been reading
too many storybooks.

He has to be scared of you,
instead of the other way round!

Very good, go on.

Wait, watch closely now.

Stretch your leg.

Wiggle your arse.

This is a club.
- No, it's a sex club.

There is nothing in the contract
about your clothes.

Come on
- Listening.

If you can pay me back the
airplane tickets, and hotel costs

and so on
you can leave.

We have no money!

Sorry, that's your problem.
- That's not fair.

Or, you can go with us to Belgium.

And they you can dance for month or two
and recoup some money

and then you can back to Moscow.

You need to know.
I don't want you to be unhappy.

Two months?
-But you must to work very hard

And I do't want anymore trouble.

Do you believe any of that?
- No, of course not.

But we don't have much choise. The others are
already up there baring their arses!

Deal?

You're starting to look
more and more like your dad.

Make sure Vincent keeps
a low profile for a while.

I can't keep covering up everything.
- Don't exaggerate.

Exaggerate? Do you really think I don't
know who cut those girls' heads off?

Tell me.

Those girls had walked out on us.
They'd beed working for the competition.

So...
- So what?

Girls are begging to work for us.
Know why?

Because they can make
loads of money with us.

John, there was a witness.

Mike is close to talking.
And then it'll be out of my hands.

If that happens, you're on your own!

Why don't you give him some money?
- Sure, why not?

He doesn't have two cents
to rub together.

He could go and live in Holland or
France or somewhere for a while.

They'll soon drop the case.

Come on, Kasandra...
- You want me to try?

She's not answering
because she can see it's me.

What's her number?

No reply.
'Please try again later.'

My phone card has almost run out!

Sen her a text message.
- I did already.

So wait until she replies.

Take off youur tops
so youur tits can tan.

What did he say?

He wants us to take off our tops,
the sleazebag. -What?

No way!
- Everybody goes topless on the beach.

We are not nuns,are we?

What are you fuckin' waiting for?
Take off your fuckin' tops, now!

I will not ask again.

Satisfied? Now you can look!
Stupid pig!

Come on, you too, take off your top.

I must go to the toilet, first.
- Me, too.

And me too!
- Luna, you can go later.

Dimi, go with them.

Vamos.

The sleazebag is following us.
- What did you expect?

We'll never get out of here!
- We can hitchhike.

That way.

That way.

You're kidding me!
You can't be serious!

What d'you mean,
they didn't want to strip?

What the hell did they think
they'd be doing? Ironing your shirts?

I told you we shouldn't go
to Cyprus anymore.

Where are they going to learn it?
Here? The clients will be amused.

And what are you going do?
- Go and look for them! Any other ideas?

They can't be too far away,can they?
You're on an island.

How many have you got left?
Six?

This is gettin'
fuckin' expensive, pal!

Excuse me, sir.

I'm working. Just a minute.

We have problems.

No English.

Sorry, but I don't speak English.

Is there are some policeman who can speak
English, here?

No English.

German? Do you speak German?

My chief, he speaks English.

Captain. English.

Wait there.

Whose idea was
the letter with the notary?

We both thought of it.
-Yeah, yeah...

I think it's risky.
- How do you mean?

I can't imagine Van Mechelen
suddenly getting scared.

Have we got a copy of this letter?
- Not a copy, no.

But you at least know what's in it?
- I know the gist of it.

What?
-Why does this Mike Simons want out?

He's sick of the wiolence.
- Give me a break!

And he owes a load of money.

Who to?
- To John Dockx, among others.

I knew it.

Can he provide actual evidence?

I assume so!
- They why isn't it in here?

Remy, that story is about the police
refusing to protect a witness.

About the deliberate sabotaging
of an investigation.

There's space on page three tomorrow.
- We agreed to wait until saturday.

And it's important enough
for the front page.

That requires a bit more
than a load of speculation!

And be honest,
did you pay him for the interview?

Hello, sir? Do you Spek English?
- English? A little.

We have a problem.

Where are they from?
- I don't know.

We are from Russia.
- Rusia?

There is a men who hit us.

He doesn't understand
a word we're saying.

Do you have a passport? Visa?
- Yes, we have, but

that man is took it from us, our passports.

No passport?

You know... nightclub, the Moulin Rouge.

Moulin Rouge?

Now I get it!
They work at the Moulin Rouge.

They're strippers!

Ah, from the Moulin Rouge!

You are not here to buy a new car,
are you?

Have you got five minutes?
- For you, darlin', always.

We need money.
- Yeah, who doesn't?

We've got nothing left.
- You don't say!

Can you land us 2,000 euros?

I reckon you need
a bit more than that!

Why don't you go back
to working in bars?

I can't go and work for John again.
You know I can't!

Are you back on the streets?

We need the money now.

Do you have to go round scrounging
to pay off Mike's debts?

Why don't you just dump him?
Is he really the best you can get?

Give me 2,000 euros. I'll pay you back.

No darlin', forget about it.

Excuse me!

That's not worth 2,000 euros.

Closer, even closer.

Look into his eyes.

Shake your ass!

Look at me.

I don't dare to do that.

There's nothing to it!
- You can't wait, can you?

We should have all run away!
- Keep watching!

Who's going first?

Come on,
you want a make the money?

Come on,what are you waiting for?

You Moulin Rouge?
- Yeah, I'm from the Moulin Rouge.

He took our passports.
-I have their passports, yes.

He's one of the men.

One minute, please.

I thought, we had a deal?
- No deal.

You have no money,
no passport, you've nothing.

I can ask Stavros to come over to give you a
lesson,just like he did with your friend Elena,remember?

It's all up to you.

Stavros knows eweryone on this island,
and he'll find you right the way.

And this time
I'm not gonna stop you.

Are you going to write it after all?

Sorry, Mike.

No protection for informant

Shit!

Dammit!

We had agreed not to publish this
until tomorrow, Saturday!

I still decide what we publish and when!

We had an agreement!
- You wanted the front page.

We had space today
and you got your front page!

What is the problem?

We jumped the gun.

Hello.

That's none of your business.
Just fuckin' well leave me alone!

Only five minutes, and we're done.

I told you, I want to see your pussy,
not just fuckin' tits, pussy!

Don't you understand?
- Stop tearing at me, you fuckin' idiot!

Who do you think you talk to?

Goddammit, Stavros. Come on.

Go outside, please go

C'mon, you can do it!
- Fuck off!