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[Mehdi] Look, if I want my niece back, I have to steal the coke.

-I have no choice. -[Arnaud] Let me get this straight.

We have to steal 300 keys of coke from Antwerp Harbor…

without any real strategy

and a bunch of guys that you just met?

I just know one guy.

Well, one girl.

[scoffs] Don't tell me they're kids.

It's just her and three boys, but she's in total command.

When I was her age, I wasn't.

I can't do this without you.

You're my brother. So yes.

You can count on me.

[exhales] Fuck it, man, let's do it.

[chuckles]

-You got what I asked you to find? -Yeah.

I did, but I did better.

Good work.

[Modi] Who are we getting the coke from?

A Flemish guy who runs the harbor.

Does he own it or something?

He takes a cut whenever coke moves through his port.

It's 300 keys of his personal coke.

-You know what he would do to us? -[Modi] What are you talking about?

"What he'd do to us"? Do you hear the bullshit coming out of your mouth?

Are you serious? You forget who we're doing this for?

This is for Shaïnez.

If he wants us to rob his grandma or great aunt,

then you better believe we'll do it.

We'll get the 300 keys and get Shaïnez back.

You feel me?

For Shaïnez.

For Shaïnez.

[Isabelle] Hello, Mr. Djebli.

[banker] Yes.

No, I'm not showing any transactions yet.

I know. I know.

How about account 4852.

Thanks.

Um, check that account against the previous one.

Yes.

Hello.

Hi, Thierry.

[Thierry] I'll leave you to it.

[door closes]

You should've told me you were coming.

I'll only be here for a couple of days.

I didn't want to bother you.

I could've found you something better.

Something safer and more comfortable.

You're not sleeping here, are you?

It would comfort me

if I didn't have to even be here at all.

[sighs]

Well tell me then, why did you come?

Tell me something. That car you came in… I'm assuming that it's yours?

Yes, it's my car. What's the problem?

And your pack? Where are they?

I hear you've been running around with four or five guys.

The same men.

I mean, it's not a pack. But it's true, I'm protected.

Do you know what animal runs in a pack?

Wolves.

And so do dogs.

Stray dogs.

They aren't stray dogs. They're men I absolutely trust.

And me?

Can I trust you?

[Saber] Sure you can.

Okay, tell me then. Why rob Chris de Wit in Antwerp?

So that's why you came back.

Since you left, he's been making us pay him.

It's unacceptable.

Saber…

may I remind you that I've been convicted in this country.

If I get arrested here, I could be facing ten years in prison.

So what about Chris?

He's now working with a fugitive.

That means more risk.

So it's normal that he gets a cut of the payment.

He doesn't respect me. Why should I respect him then?

So…

it's not about the cash.

It's a matter of your pride.

[speaks Arabic]

[in English] From this moment on,

you are forbidden from selling any more product on his turf,

you will not steal his coke,

and I forbid you from sending your dogs after him.

Am I clear?

-Am I clear? -Yes.

Got it.

See him out, will you?

[suspenseful music playing]

[in Flemish] Morning.

Good morning.

[in English] How is it?

Hang on.

Now watch this.

-How much are we thinking? -Hang on. Hang on. Hang on.

We're talking 95%, as expected.

-[in Flemish] How much? -95%.

Wow. [chuckles]

[Chris in English] Cut to 70%.

[in Flemish] We're going to make 400 kilos from those 300 kilos.

-You're welcome. -[laughing]

-[in English] Transportation? -I got the truck, the driver,

and the escort.

-That just leaves the coke. [chuckles] -It'll be here tomorrow.

-[panting] -[rap music playing]

Call the guys at the garage. Tell them to release the girl.

-Wait, but I thought-- -Just do it. Bring her to her uncle.

Yeah, it's me.

[grunting]

[boxer grunts]

You want to go?

[grunting]

[boxer grunts]

[exhales]

Call them again. She stays where she is.

If her uncle wants her back,

he'll bring us those 300 keys tomorrow.

-What about your father? -I don't give a fuck.

I'm not gonna let that son of a bitch do this.

-Do what I said. Beat it. -Okay. I

[hip-hop music playing softly]

-[Jordan] Hey, hey, stand up! -[Arnaud] Let's go.

[Jordan] Stand up!

-[Arnaud] There you go. -[Jordan] Hands out of your pockets.

-Stand up. -[Arnaud] Come on.

Give me your phone. You too. You got a phone?

Hurry up. Let's go, come on. Follow them.

-[Jordan] Let's go! -[Arnaud] Back there!

[Jordan] Come on.

In there. Open the door.

[Arnaud] Come on, come on.

[door closes, locks]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Mehdi] The guys who took Shaïnez got back to me.

You'll do exactly as we say.

No improvising, no bright ideas, okay?

If we say you go right, you go right.

If we say go left, you go left.

Look, man, we're not going to listen to some guys in ski masks.

If you want us to trust you, you have to trust us. That's the deal.

[exhales]

[Mehdi] We'll call you on these.

Keep them on at all times.

You, you'll come with me.

If you're not sure, you can still change your mind.

I already stole eight kilos. I can do this.

This'll be worse.

We're doing this.

The guy who took Shaïnez called.

The coke will be in the port tomorrow morning at 8:00 a.m.

They take it through customs after they load it on a truck.

But there's always trucks at the docks, so how do we know which one it is?

-He gave me the dockmaster's name. -I don't know what that is.

It's the guy in charge of transport. He takes care of logistics and security.

Every night, he goes to see the whores by the docks.

-And so? -We get that guy

and have him tell us which truck we have to hit.

I got their driver's name too.

Once we've got him, we need to find his family

so we can pressure him.

And what else do we need?

[sighs] A warehouse, a 4x4, and a big van.

In 24 hours?

Mm-hmm.

So we're robbing him, right?

-Know how to drive? -Yeah.

You're going to get us our van. Right now.

-[Liana] That one? -[Mehdi] Mm. Here.

Okay.

It's nothing compared to what's coming tomorrow.

You can back out now if you're still not sure.

No.

[suspenseful music playing]

[men chattering]

Keys.

Beat it.

[beeps]

[in Arabic] God bless you.

[in English] My daughter, I'm so happy to see you.

When you were younger, remember… [chuckles]

…that whenever I returned from a trip,

you'd ask me if I'd gotten you a present.

I remember, yeah.

And you always had.

[Hassan] Here.

[sighs]

It's gorgeous, but I doubt you found it in Switzerland.

I had it at my place.

In an old chest I have not opened since the time your mother passed away.

It was hers?

[in Arabic] Praise the Lord.

[in English] God took my baby sister,

but in return, he gave me a daughter.

There.

Does it make you sad?

No, I'm happy.

This is my first time wearing something of hers.

[in Arabic] Listen, my love.

If this necklace is the only thing your mother left for you…

then let me leave you something else as an inheritance.

[in English] I'm getting old, you know.

And one day, I won't be here.

And once I'm gone…

I want you, Sofia, to take my place.

[Sofia sighs]

And Saber?

Saber will accept my decision.

I could never do that to him.

That's exactly why it's so important that you take my place.

Take some time to think it over.

Okay.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Liana] Can I ask you something?

You got any kids?

No.

No I can't ask you something, or no you don't have kids?

No to both.

[ship horn blares]

[car door opens]

[sighs]

You're gonna hijack the truck tomorrow.

And bring it to the warehouse.

Okay.

-Okay? -Yeah.

[engine turns over]

Well, now, it's every Wednesday.

-Every Wednesday? -Without fail, yeah.

He really wants to. He always asks.

[ominous music playing]

Hey, Saber.

[Coralie] You all right?

You remember Gabriel's dad, Pierre?

His son is friends with Milhan.

[Pierre] My son had so much fun at Milhan's birthday party yesterday.

So I just stopped by to say thanks.

Want to fuck my wife?

Saber, come on.

-Look, I'm sorry, but-- -What are you sorry for?

It's normal. [chuckles]

She is beautiful, isn't she?

Look, I think I should just go. Excuse me.

[door closes]

[foreboding music playing]

Are you happy now?

What's your problem, Saber?

You're high. You did too much coke.

See that?

You're dressed like a slut. You excite all the assholes around here.

[Coralie] Fuck you.

I'll excite who I want.

[shouts]

[panting, screams]

[Milhan] Mom?

[Milhan] Dad?

[sighs]

[panting]

It's because your father's back, isn't it?

That's why you're being such an asshole.

There's some nice cars, huh?

Should we take that one?

It's not what we need.

[Modi] No, it's not what we need…

And that one? That one right there!

-No? -[Arnaud] Not powerful enough.

[Modi] I've been thinking, by the way.

Just say you're my dad if we get caught. [laughs]

With that face.

And they'll believe us, for sure. [laughing]

Hey, Modi. Can you shut up for a while?

[Nahel] What are we doing?

[Tony] Waiting for the dockmaster.

Why don't I go in with you?

Because you would be in my way.

We should've done this at his house.

Yeah.

Where all the neighbors could see us.

[laughing]

You some sort of Inspector Gadget? What's with all the weird equipment?

All right. You finished?

You see that?

You'll get the signal off the key.

[suspenseful music playing]

[knock on door]

-[door opens] -[woman screaming]

-[Jordan] Come on! -[woman] No!

-[Jordan] Where are you going? Sit down! -[woman whimpering, panting]

-Give me your hands! -[whimpering]

[Jordan] Give me that.

Shut the fuck up!

[gasps]

[Tony] That's our guy.

I'll get him to talk.

Did you know your husband drives for drug dealers?

All we want is his truck.

Big guy here's gonna stay with you until we get it.

Hey, hey, hey, it's happening.

Hear what I'm saying?

[beeps]

[Arnaud whispering] Psst. Take the other car. Hurry up!

I'll be right back.

[Jordan] Just stick to the plan.

Any problems, you call me.

[door closes]

[muffled dance music playing]

[prostitute] Fuck! Shit!

[grunts]

Don't move! Don't move!

[Tony grunts]

[prostitute 2 grunting]

[Tony] Come here.

Stay right there, we need to talk!

[prostitute 2 shouting]

[groans]

Don't move, you're coming with me. We've got a container to find.

[coughing]

[cell phone vibrating]

[sighs]

Hello.

[sobbing] It's Saber, he's completely lost it!

What happened?

I don't know what to do anymore. I have to get out of here.

Listen to me, okay? I'm on my way. Hang tight.

Please hurry. [sobs]

I know, I'll hurry. See you soon.

[somber music playing]

I swear, I can't take this anymore.

I'll disappear with Milhan.

I'll speak to him.

Give him one last chance,

and if it doesn't work out, then I'll let you go, I promise.

You know what I found in the bathroom three weeks ago?

I found coke, Sofia. He'll use it and just leave it lying around.

Can you imagine if Milhan had gotten into it?

He can't keep doing this anymore.

You're right. Help me change him.

Doesn't matter what I say. You're not listening.

I hear you, I do, but I can't let you go.

What are you saying?

If you disappear, nothing goes with you.

[sniffles]

You think I'm here for the money?

I don't give a fuck about the money.

I don't give a fuck about the house.

All that matters is my son.

I just told you, Coralie…

if you disappear, nothing goes with you.

You've been trained well. Your uncle was thorough.

You've become just like him.

But remember this, Sofia…

Saber is not your brother, okay?

And Hassan is not your father. You're just like me. We're on the outside.

Don't worry, I'll remember.

And I'll remember everything he's done for me.

Your uncle was arrested once.

Thirty years ago, for drug trafficking.

You know how much time he did?

Six months.

Know why he got out so fast?

They had no evidence. Just some witnesses who recanted.

The witnesses were anonymous.

They never recanted, Sofia.

Hassan tracked them down.

He killed them both.

It was your parents, Sofia.

Ask Saber about it.

No!

[sobbing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[grunts]

[Tony] What is the number of that fucking container?

-I'm not saying anything. -[grunts]

What container is the coke in? Tell me!

[dockmaster] Go fuck yourself. I'm not saying.

[groans]

[shouting]

[ship owner, in Flemish] My first day,

they make me believe it, and I wind up like a grunt

counting every container that gets off-loaded.

[laughs] No kidding!

I still haven't lived it down. [chuckles]

[cell phone ringing]

But after working for five years,

I've never lost a single container.

Chris, you've entrusted me with 127 containers.

-That's how many will be delivered. -Ah.

Very good, mate.

Still no answer.

Keep trying.

[Mehdi in English] Keep going.

[Tony] You really want me to? He's not telling me anything,

-and his phone won't stop ringing. -[ringing continues]

Hit him harder.

[Liana] What's wrong? All the trucks are leaving!

The boat docked 30 minutes ago.

They probably have it on the truck, but they haven't left.

[exhales]

[cell phone rings]

I don't know what the fuck to do. He's foaming at the mouth.

[distressed breathing]

It's an epileptic fit. I hit him once more, he'll die.

-We need a plan B. -Just get him to speak.

Dammit.

-[Liana] What's happening? -He fainted.

But we're running out of time.

Look, I've got an idea.

[cell phone ringing]

-[Kylian] Hello? -[Liana] I need his picture.

Can you please just send me a fucking photo?

Hurry up.

[camera shutter clicks]

[cell phone beeps]

[Liana] It's all good. I got his picture. I'm going in.

[Carlos in Flemish] Something's wrong. Still no answer.

[exhales] Call the escort.

Tell them to keep their eyes open.

[man in suit] …so I hereby toast to you.

[cell phone rings]

[Carlos] Any news?

No, still no news.

Are you in position?

Yes, we're in position as planned.

In any case, we're watching the truck.

It's still on the docks.

Keep an eye open.

Our eyes are open.

Stay in position.

[Liana in English] Ice-cold drinks!

Ice-cold drinks!

Get lost.

[Liana] It's only two euros!

Look, piss off!

[Liana] Open up. I'll show you all the flavors.

-[driver] Beat it. -[Liana] It'll take 30 seconds.

[driver] Get the hell out of here!

[gun cocks]

[panting] Don't fuck around or your wife will pay.

Okay?

[pants]

[exhales]

[Liana] You're gonna follow your itinerary.

Start the truck. Let's go.

We're good. I'm in the truck.

Tony, we got it. We're good. I'll see you at the warehouse.

[engine turns over]

[Tony] Shit.

I'm driving the guy. I'll meet you at the warehouse.

We're in position.

[Liana] Don't try anything stupid, okay?

[Carlos in Flemish] All good. The truck's moving.

Do you see the truck?

No, not yet.

But it won't be long now.

It's moving on schedule.

[Tony in English] Close the door.

[Modi] What should I do?

[Tony] Nothing.

[Modi] Okay, I get it. I'm always the chump.

[Liana] Keep your eyes on the road!

Turn left! Turn left!

Okay, we're almost there.

Okay, we're good.

[Liana] Don't move. Don't fucking move.

[in Flemish] Three, two, one.

We're good. I see it.

Keep your eyes open. Call when you're at the meeting point.

-[beeps] -[engine turns over]

[exhales]

[Liana panting]

[in English] Let the car pass.

Fuck! Turn, turn, turn!

Keep driving, don't stop!

[grunts]

[Arnaud] Give me your hands, asshole.

Don't move.

Fuck! It stopped.

[in Flemish] Behind the docks.

-At the warehouse. -Fuck!

Send the guys over there.

[rips]

[Mehdi in English] We've got the coke. Let's load it up.

Let's go. Come on, move.

[Nahel] Modi, hurry, hurry! We're good. We're good.

[Mehdi] Come on, come on!

[Liana] Modi, toss it!

Nahel, can you grab the ones on the ground?

[Nahel] There's more down here.

[gun cocks]

[Mehdi] Let's go, let's go!

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

[Jordan] We've got company! They're here!

[Mehdi] Let's go, let's go, let's go!

[gunfire]

Get in the front! Go!

[tires screech]

[Liana] Modi! Modi!

[shouts in Flemish]

[in English] Fuck!

-[Liana] Stop the car! We have to stop! -[Mehdi] Too late!

-[Mehdi] It's too late. Go! Hurry! -[Liana] Modi!

[closing theme music playing]