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Hello passengers and welcome aboard this
Falcon 900 aircraft with final

destination Birmingham.

Hi. Hello, everybody. I just spoke now
with the pilot about the rest of our

trip, and he told me we have one hour
left.

Come on!

He also told me the snow is impeccable
and there's champagne waiting for us, so

it's going to be amazing. I just wanted
to say, Alex, actually, the whole Vondal

group, I want to thank you from the
bottom of my heart for this fantastic

trip. Alex, cheers to you. Buddy. To
you, man. Cheers to you. Cheers.

Take a picture for Victor.

How come?

He wasn't able to come with us. It's
kind of sad.

Yeah, okay.

What? Why are you acting so weird?

Who's acting weird?

You are.

No, no, no. I'll take the photograph,
okay? Okay, come.

Cheers!

Cheers!

Here you go. Okay, guys, I also wanted
to quickly say something, if you don't

mind. I'm pretty sure we all know by now
that Maddie occasionally enjoys skiing.

Hey, hey, hey, careful now. That's
dangerous, little boy.

No, no, but of course we can't blame him
for that.

The burning sun, the fresh snow, the
crisp mountain air.

And don't forget all of those rich
fuckers who are snorting their coke with

red wine and don't know the difference
between hookers and gold diggers. Hear,

hear. Hear, hear. But also, just to be
serious for a second, I think my

father's pretty sick of me, if we're
being honest. Yeah, yeah.

I'm not joking, Matty.

Uh, no.

Sorry. It's too easy.

Always worse. He falls for it every
time. Such a coward. No, no, I knew,

man. Actually, there's only one person
today that we should be thanking, and

he's over in 3C. Don, my dad was so fed
up with you that he gave us four days to

ourselves in a chalet.

So thanks, man.

Don, where would we be without you?

Yeah, Donnie?

Whoa, now Donny Boy's thirsty.

Okay, before all our glasses are empty,
let's say cheers, huh? Cheers!

Come on!

I don't want your soul to wander on my
skin. I want a flower, a woman in your

heart, Romeo.

I want to follow your name, the gentle
breath.

I want our bodies in the shade, slowly
reanimated. I cry tears

that flow along my cheeks. I only think
of you when the...

Thanks for sharing.

You're welcome.

What the fuck is that?

Strong liquor. It's good.

You can have the rest.

Wait a sec.

What?

I'm so glad you came into my life.

I was just thinking that.

Okay,

keep going.

Front first, right? Front, yeah. Okay,
click it in.

Push until it clicks.

There we go.

Okay, show me your stance.

Ben, jerk.

Bye!

See ya.

Okay, get deeper, Ben.

Yep, yep. Don't hunch over too much.

Dude, what? How's it going over here?

It's going fine. You sure?

Looks like Don needs some more guidance.
You go ahead. We're coming. All right.

Later.

All right, pizza.

Start parallel, then slow down with
pizza. Go for it.

Good, good, good, good, good, good.
Pizza.

Good pizza.

Don't cry. Not enough pizza, right? Hey,
hey.

I can't slow down.

Hey. More pizza.

More pizza, Don.

Beyond unacceptable.

You're telling me at the end of the
fiscal year, we posted a loss of $200

million?

Come on, Jacqueline. Obviously that's
not accurate. We've acquired a

considerable amount of real estate this
year. Save it. And $1,800,000,000 in

debt to the bank.

Nothing we can't overcome.

Is that so?

The consultant seems to have a different
opinion. There are major doubts

regarding the future of the group and
its ability to continue even keeping the

office's lights on.

Come on, Mom.

No.

Oh, God.

No way. Patrick?

Oh, Jesus.

Speak of the devil, right?

We were just talking about you. What?

Nothing but good things, I assume.

It was a very, uh...

Nuance conversation, right, hon? Yeah,
it was.

You mind if we join you?

Ladies, could we get three more chairs
here, please?

Three?

Oh, yeah. We're expecting one more.

Well, how nice.

What are we eating?

A few croquettes, huh?

It's perfectly normal that you weren't
any good the first time. That was a

pretty productive first day of skiing
for Don, wasn't it?

And if you don't like cheese fondue, you
can always order a pizza for yourself.

Aw, cut it out.

No, you have to think positive.

We'll see. Fuck skiing.

You just have to get used to it. Like
riding a bike for the first time.

You'll never forget once you learn.

Guys, I already put in an order for
three bottles. Lovely.

I'm good without.

Really? You're not drinking?

No, I'm okay.

We're not going back to the floats again
today, so drink with us. I'm good,

Juliet.

I think I'll skip it.

What are you talking about? It's okay.
What?

We'll see how long you last with that,
huh?

Sir, you can pour one for her, too.
Don't worry.

Why is the price of wine through the
fucking roof?

It's delicious.

It's not bad.

Is this St.

Emilian? Yeah.

Do you even know anything about wine?
Yeah.

I know a lot about wine. It's important.

But why, though?

Because life is too short to drink bad
wine, no?

Here, here.

Cheers to that.

Where'd you get that outfit, Don?

Juliet's dad?

Such an asshole.

Who is?

My father.

Yeah, well, mine is, too.

Mine's worse than yours. No, no, mine is
definitely worse. I promise, mine is.

Oh.

Are we really arguing that his dad is
more of an asshole?

No.

Okay, you win.

My mom is the dumbest idiot to ever walk
the face of the earth.

Okay, why?

That's a little intense.

What's wow?

Your parents could still be shitheads,
even without a trust fund.

Touché.

I'm actually glad I ran into you here.

You don't reply to my emails.

I think my number's probably blocked in
your phone. You don't answer.

It's a shame.

You can speak with him.

But I won't.

Everything concerning the Vandal Group
will no longer be going through Patrick.

No?

No.

He's still recovering. His health won't
allow it yet.

Oh, how unfortunate, Patrick.

From now on, you'll be dealing with me.

Like in the, uh, good old days.

Oh, those were the days. Right,
Jacqueline?

Mm-hmm.

If you're going to be as vindictive as
your father...

Then we'll have everything sorted out in
no time.

You were the death of him.

Weak heart?

A broken heart.

So then, tell me if I'm wrong.

If you kick the bucket, then I'll
have...

Ooh.

That means he probably won't bite mine,

then. Good news for me.

Cheers.

Angelique? What's she doing here?

Good afternoon.

Speaking of dogs, this woman here is my
new pit bull.

She won't let go.

Take a seat.

Thank you.

Angelique called yesterday about wanting
to work more.

And I happen to have a lot of work for
her.

You want a drink, sweetie?

Yeah, I'll have a glass.

One more glass over here.

Eventually, we all end up turning into
our parents.

I never will.

No?

Never?

Okay. Ouch.

But I mean, they never talked about
their feelings.

They stockpile a fuck ton of trauma and
they never deal with it. Your body

remembers all that stuff. And if you
don't process it, then it gets inherited

by the next generation.

That must mean that everyone has trauma.

I believe that, yeah.

I really think that everyone has
something they need to process, big or

small.

And you don't think everybody's too soft
nowadays?

In what sense?

I just think a lot of young people are
eager to call everything trauma. And

everybody gets a participation trophy
and it feels like the same cycle that

invents more and more problems than
there ever actually are.

There have never been as many problems
with mental health as there are now.

Yeah, and tell me where those problems
are coming from.

It starts with parents and teachers who
aren't allowed to be strict anymore with

rules because, oh no, I might cause
trauma.

They give attention to every little
thing. And then those problems just grow

and grow and cause more and more issues
like a snowball effect.

And?

Besides that, we also don't teach young
people how to keep their emotions under

control anymore. I mean, we just label
it and then we totally forget about it.

I agree that it has to be dealt with,
but you can't just suppress it.

I think suppressing emotions is normal,
Louisa.

Okay, so then what does that look like?

I think that what happiness really is is
accepting that there are ups and downs

in everybody's life and there's a
balance. You have to accept that.

There are bad moments and there are good
ones. There's no escaping that. So

enduring certain emotions or ignoring
them for all I care, whatever, is really

important.

And I believe that you can learn that
stuff. But everyone now just gets pumped

full of pills.

Juliette. What?

Hey. Yeah, but it's the truth.

Those pills saved my life.

I get you believe that.

And those pills actually do work to some
extent. I don't deny they do something.

But training your mind, training your
emotions, well, that can also save your

life.

It's always a combo. That's not what I
said.

Before I even tried one pill, I
attempted a thousand different things.

But don't you think that aside from
medication, we have all the tools we'd

ever need to make ourselves normal?

Like, especially us.

We have everything at our disposal.

We can go traveling. We can go find
ourselves in Nepal.

We can have voodoo sessions in Hawaii.

Ayahuasca. But we don't do it, because
for any tiny little disease, you get

prescribed a pill for it.

Yeah, and the pharma industry also has
really good marketing. Exactly. So you

think mental health problems are a
disease?

Yeah. A mental disease. That's enough,
Juliet.

What?

Could we please keep the conversation
civil here? Maybe we should talk about

something else. Please.

Uh, the girls here are beautiful.

Ha, now that is a great subject.

Great job, Doug. Very good. It took
years for me to get diagnosed.

Hey, everyone's got an opinion, no?

Yeah.

Okay.

Then we agree to disagree?

And... Nowadays, everybody has to be
queer, too.

What kind of bullshit are you even
saying?

I'm right, though.

You have to be something these days or
it's like you don't belong.

Gay, lesbo, what else is there?

Just being straight these days can get
you cancelled. Shut the fuck up, Matty.

What? It's true.

Tonight you started talking about
something else, Matty.

Delicious. You're really enjoying this,
aren't you?

Yeah, I am.

It's quite delicious.

So is it all going smoothly?

That whole thing with the golf course,
the development?

Fabulous.

That's pretty important to you, no?

Isn't there something you're forgetting,
though?

You still don't own all the plots yet.

So you won't be able to develop them.

Oh, no.

The deals on the paperwork are as good
as done.

Our deal, you mean.

Angelique?

Angelique?

Well, the final plot of land has, um...
Well, Jan and I have acquired that plot.

Pardon? Yes.

So that actually means that, um... That
now your project could get stalled for

a really long time. Yeah, something like
that.

Oh, you're such a traitor.

How'd you pull off that stunt?

The owner is the...

Patient of Jan's. He helped him out a
couple of times, so... Jan?

That son of a bitch!

How'd you know about that plot?

That lovely boy of yours.

Excuse you?

Juliet.

Yeah.

Isn't love beautiful?

Idiots.

But what our parents have accomplished
is phenomenal, isn't it? We should be

pretty proud of that, right?

Sure, but I don't know if I would have
done it the same way. Yeah, because

you're being scared to.

No, I'm not. Yeah, babe, you're scared
you won't succeed, even though I know

you'll do it way better than your
father.

That wouldn't be so difficult, would it?

Do you mind just chilling out? No, like,
I just mean you always said that you

wanted to be nothing like him. All of a
sudden, he's like man of the year the

way you're talking about. Louisa, come
on. I never even said that. Okay, even

if that's true, he should still be able
to give credit to his father. I mean,

look at what the man's accomplished.

Uh-huh.

We wouldn't be here without him in the
chalet, the jet, all that.

We should be grateful for Patrick. Long
live Patrick. Yeah, and like, even from

me, Patrick can get it. Yeah.

I'd like to see that. That doesn't
suddenly make everything justified,

though.

Like, why are you being so weird about
his dad?

Just because everyone has an opinion,
sweetheart.

Hey, hey, hey. Lou, Lou. Grab a glass of
wine, calm down a bit, and smile a

little. I can get behind that.

Yeah. The money doesn't make up for
everything bad they did to us, am I

wrong? Look, our champagne socialist.

Yeah.

Like, seriously. You're here with us,
aren't you?

What's a champagne specialist?

Specialist!

Champion socialist.

Yeah. Don, Don, it means they are
leftist rats.

Am I one? No, no.

You can't be. You're too poor. What's
wrong with you?

Can't you act fucking normal?

Lou, you sound just like your mother.

Yeah, she does. Exactly.

Yeah, and everybody knows we turn into
our parents one day, so you will too?

You too? Absolutely. There we go. And
now we've come full circle. Exactly.

Uh, I wanted to say something.

To all of you, do you guys even realize
how fucking good you have it?

You go on the most beautiful trips,
drink the most expensive wines, and

obviously you're the best group of
friends out there, aren't you?

Because you're always open and honest
about everything.

You never lie to each other.

You're always there for each other,
right?

in every situation, no matter what.

It's such a blessing to be part of such
a strong group of friends.

Honestly, I've never in my life
experienced something like this before.

You guys are genuinely all fantastic.

Every single one of you.

So, I thank you for that.

Cheers to you all.

Okay, who wants X-Men? Yeah, definitely.

After you.

Come on.

Woo!

Enjoy. This one for us.

Backstabber. What type of monster does
that to her family? Your father would be

rolling over in his grave.

You're mentally unstable as your
daughter.

You're one to talk, aren't you?

As if your daughter's the most normal
girl out there. Shut up right now.

Shut your mouth.

Sorry, excuse you. I said shut it.

Shut it? Yes, exactly. No, I don't
intend to. Now you're going to listen to

me for a goddamn minute, Madame Vandal.

You always treated us as inferior like
we're nothing from the beginning, just

like we're shit. But we are not shit,
Madame Vandal. We're not some staff that

you can snap your finger and do whatever
you want with. Because under your whole

fancy masquerade, Madame Vandal, you're
nothing more than just a mean, old, worn

-out witch.

That's enough. Come on, let's get out of
here. Mom!

By the way, everyone in Canoka knows
about that young man going down on you.

Everyone in Canoka. Yeah, you can all
look. All of Canoka knows about how he

took everything you had, all of your
money, so that now you're just a

worthless, broke piece of shit.

Enough.

Enough.

Jacqueline? Mom?

Jacqueline.

Mom. I'll call you on camera. You're not
calling anyone, Judas.

Mom.

Come on.

Can somebody please help us?

Spangen vallen in het water. Leef nu,
betaal later.

Spangen wallen in een kader. Vondig nu,
bid later.

Vondig nu, bid later.

Vondig nu.

Gaan los.

Gaan we gaan.

The end of the plan.

The end of the plan.

The end of the plan.