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Darkness haunts the land. Murder and Exile...

tooth for tooth. The traitors commit their bittersweet betrayal.

The hunt for silver is what matters.

The faithful also fight side by side. But the traitors...

are approaching. Fighting to their last breath...

where the blood rushes through the veins. Know only ONE faithful...

escape the cold hand of the traitors?

I see a hearse. I see hell. And I see pieces of silver.

Are you at the hearse. -What do you think.

Hi dear. - Great, cozy.

I see a hearse with Bobbi Eden in it.

That was a remarkable combination. A pleasant entrance.

Hello. - Hi, I can't see it.

Bobbi. -You have.

Didn't really expect it to start like that right away.

I think: We're going to say goodbye , the game started earlier...

than I expected. -To move into the castle...

Havixhorst, you will have to reach it first.

Grab a bar of silver and follow the route. But beware:

There is danger behind every tree. So if we get blown off...

can we hand in the silver right away ?

All a rod, right? That seems the smartest.

Then we have the best chance that something will arrive.

It basically says that we need to make sure that the silver...

make it to the other side in one piece, without getting hit.

Then you kind of know what's coming.

Yes.

Are we the first? -You just weren't hit.

Nice man. -I did it for you.

Are you sure, nowhere? -No, nowhere.

Airen hit, Dennis didn't, I didn't. That's winning.

We are here.

Note:Two look forward, one looks back.

We all know Frits, you think: I'm going to listen to him.

He possesses wisdom. -You look back.

Dive when they are there. -I'm with two guests...

who think they are Call of Duty and I am a sheep.

I'll follow. What a tactic.

Away. -Guard.

I don't know what happened, within ten seconds I was lying on my face.

That didn't go very well.

Another.

A big drama. Three men come running.

Frits and Bobbi start twitching. I think: What is he going to do.

Those guys see that they run around it too.

I think that's Bobbi. - That would be genius.

Pain in my tits.

Take off your masks, boys. -Hello.

Frits. -Hi, Gwen.

Dude. Long time ago. -Is it going well?

They are battered. The story was that Bobbi as a human shield...

has been used. - I was the first to be hit.

Impossible, six men in such trees. -How so?

Didn't you get hit? -No.

Just do it like that. -I think it's amazing...

that people have come through at all...

who were not hit. But we were hit everywhere.

I think this is only half. - It's a surprising team.

I thought for a long time who could participate .

I did not expect this. -There are six more to come.

These are fun people to be in the game with.

I also immediately thought: These would also be good traitors.

Wow. To take up residence in Havixhorst Castle...

you will have to reach it first. Grab a bar of silver...

and follow the route. -What? Heleen van Royen.

The writer, with a dagger in her hands.

Do I have a fever dream? -Pay attention,because behind every tree...

lurks danger. -What the f*ck is this?

Someone is standing behind me, I can hear him but I can't see him.

Oh, ayoub, sorry. -Everthing okay?

What is this? -Are people dying?

We have a mission. -I'll explain.

Heleen van Royen, a hearse, and a dagger.

I absolutely loved it. I like action and adrenaline.

I am there.

I was hit first. In the beginning. In my stomach. Paf.

Oh, my belly. Completely limp. Shit, I thought. Run.

Panic.

It really hurts.

Paintballs. Just on my ass. I really felt pain.

I just dodged that shit.

Most then.

I think Soundos is behind that.

Who's running like that?

I didn't know the rest. I know Bobbi Eden. Who doesn't know her.

One team after another comes in. Completely battered.

Under the paint stains. -My God, that hurts.

How nice that you are. I really like that.

Will there be people we don't like?

That would be easier. - How many more to come, three?

Will more people come?

It's quite painful.

Who are you.

We pull off the helmets like some kind of heroes. Everyone screams.

And the last? -How great.

We did arrive as a team. that was very nice.

It was a good bonding experience.

We were all really broken. -Are you hit?

No. - I don't think so, do you?

No. -Which one of you got hit?

Christina was not hit. -In the end I wasn't hit.

I don't know if that was from pity because I'm half crippled.

Maybe just luck. -You see all shot at...

people come back under the paint. Then we did pretty well.

With our panic flight.

Have a look there. -You think you've got rid of it.

Then the hearse arrives. Including those clowns.

Sorry, it's not a pretty face. SOUNDOS:My ex is coming.

I have a shaky knee all over.

Welcome mortals, to Castle de Havixhorst.

The place where everything seems to take on a life of its own during Halloween .

I want to ask you all to stand in ONE line.

I want to see the damage done by the killer clowns.

Who of you was not hit? Four?

Is that good, is it bad? Don't know.

Actually super bad. I thought: If the two of us make it...

then the rest will surely make it. Apparently we were the best.

That's how you all laugh a little together.

But before too long , most of you will...

exiled or killed.

The time has almost come for me to divide you into two groups.

Three traitors and faithful. The traitors can every night...

kill someone. But as a group you can every day...

banished someone.For the faithful it is important...

that that is a traitor. I assume you knew that.

All right, boys, take up residence in this castle.

ONE thing: Always sleep with ONE eye open.

The traitors never sleep. See you later.

Actually, nothing is going on now, freedom, happiness.

That will soon change.

The game has started. So lame.

I'm going to ask a really crazy question, Dennis. My room is much bigger.

Would you like the much larger room? -I do not care.

It's nice if it's a bit cozier. I find it a bit exciting...

when it's big, I feel like someone's in my room.

I don't mind, good deal. -Yes, I like this.

It's smaller, but... -Heavy, all those people.

Yes. -So many personalities.

Yes. It always makes me quiet when everyone is loud.

Hai? I have something to ask. Listen. -I'm listening.

We want to make a bond with a few people .

Yes. -My game plan is basically:

make a few alliances with a number of people.

That you at least get through the first few rounds.

Who are you thinking of, the two of you? -No. You and me, I think.

And Bobby. - Bobbi, yes.

But I don't know if she's making other alliances now.

I'll have to check that out.

Do you know everyone? -Almost everyone.

I'm sure Dave wants to be a traitor. He's a swindler.

Couldn't ask. -Yes. He really can.

I think he's turning traitor. That he said so.

Frits also seems like a type to me. -Yes, and you believe me right away.

You started crawling right away. -Directly.

So you have to watch out for him. -So silly.

Where have we ended up again. -Now we still like each other.

He does have an authoritarian streak. -That's true.

I'm right about that too, that I 'm going to imitate someone.

Hello? -Hello.

What a fun. At first it was the intention...

Helen, Bobbi and me. But Christina was there.

So I think: Just feel the water. Have a look.

Who do you know, Christina? In the whole group?

I only know Bobbi, Dave. -Do you know Bobbi best?

Yes. -You know Bobbi best too.

I think so. - That's actually why I'm here.

Oh, he's going to throw it on. You gonna throw it in?

I'm just gonna do it. - We'll take her...

If the four of us say: We won't do it...

That we won't vote for each other if we're a traitor?

Or faithful ones. Then at least we wo n't vote for the first few rounds.

Then you hope you can trust someone.

I didn't feel much about that. I'm not counting on it...

for people to protect me. Certainly not this early in the game.

The point is that... -Come on in.

So then I said... - What kind of conclave is this?

Nothing. -We're talking about constellations.

What zodiac sign are you? -I'm lobster.

And you? -Ram.

I capricorn. -This is already your tactic.

That's it, constellations. -Let's go.

That's the tactic. I'm fishing. -Pisces are also a wild card.

You and Dennis are also wildcards. -Wild cards?

Yes, she is also a fish. -Rams are pretty chill.

You are impulsive, sometimes you don't think.

Yes.This is a moment... -The first bonds are made.

Well, none of us want to go home first, right.

No. -So imagine if ONE of us...

suddenly becomes a traitor, then we can meet anyway...

that they don't send one of us home first.

Absolute. -I don't think I'm playing the game...

without a bond, I have to find someone eventually...

who I can really trust . But that's super hard in this game.

Intrigue, intrigue. Before the game has even started.

The gate closes . There is no escape for the 13 adventurers...

more.There are only three ways to get to this ominous place...

to leave: Banished, murdered, or with arms full of silver.

Once you enter the room and you see the table...

then your heart skips a beat.

Everyone has sweat between their buttocks. It's really bad.

I'm just looking around, I'm observing.

Watching people. That's why I keep in the background.

You feel that tension there, you can no longer hide...

or have small talk, this is the game, it's about to start now.

Here is 25 kilograms of silver. Today you could have won 13.

Unfortunately, there were only four. Welcome to the council chamber.

Whatever you guys are scheming or discussing outside...

build your confidence...

that doesn't really matter. Because here, in this room...

color is always known. Take a good look at each other.

Or now you are all equal to each other.But yes.

Someone will have been killed in a few hours .

Earlier I asked you the question , ONE on ONE:

Can and will you be a traitor?

And the outcome of those conversations, I don't know yet if they...

amazed or disturbed.

Nice. -Nice stuff.

The game revolves around traitors and loyalists.

What do you want to be? - Rather a faithful one.

No, kidding. Traitor. -I'm not a traitor.

Yes...Yes, wholeheartedly.

Such a pile of silver might tempt you...

to kill some people .

I don't mind it at all, and I like it.

Because that's allowed now. -Maybe that's good too.

Are you willing to kill all your fellow candidates?

Yes, if you have to, then you have to.

Can you? -Yes. Think I can.

Yes. I don't doubt it. -No problem.

No. -Every night I sweep ONE.

Eliminate that trade. Hoppekee. Yes, right.

I think it's so nice to set someone up completely.

I do come from an environment, the Binnenhof, where betrayal...

knives in the back, order of the day .

So I think I know it well .

You can recognize them well. But the question is:

Would you be a good traitor? -I think so.

The moment when I will point out the traitors is getting closer.

But it's going to be a little different. Because if you hold my hand...

feel on your shoulder and you will get a moment...

time to think. Just before the first conclave, I call those persons...

ONE by ONE with me, and I ask you the question:

Can you be traitor. Can you lie and cheat consistently?

And kill all your fellow candidates one by one?

There is a blindfold on the table in front of you .

I'm going to ask you to set this up right away.

If you feel my hand on your shoulder, you are a traitor.

Don't you feel anything? Then you are faithful.

Good. Put on the blindfold.

Now it will happen, now the traitors will be chosen.

That's a serious moment.

The tension was cut. The air was kind of thick.

In space. I felt my heart beat in my throat.

Breathe very calmly through my stomach, so that if a hand ...

come on my shoulder, that I don't respond.

Walk on. Don't put your hand on my shoulder.

I just don't want to be a traitor.

I don't let the tension overwhelm me.

If I'm tapped, I shouldn't behave differently anyway.

I feel that hand. The stress shoots into my body.

Thus begins my adventure as a traitor.

Ha.I feel a hand. I couldn't stop smiling.

Then I thought, No. Stop smiling. You have to get into your role now.

And then suddenly you're a traitor. Now I really have to take my word for it...

fit and pay close attention to how I look, what I do.

Don't stand out. Stay amazed. -Good, potential traitors.

Faithful ones. I'm going to count later, counting backwards from three to zero.

After zero you can take off the blindfolds .

And has 'the traitors' really started.

3,2,1,0.

Just take a good look around. What has changed here?

Or rather: Who... has changed?

When the blindfold came off, you immediately start scanning.

The first thing that caught my eye was Bass. He was suddenly dead or something.

I don't know. He wasn't the nice guy who just came in anymore.

I think, if you're not, you've just stayed the same.

But if you are, you still have a certain pressure.

I saw Famke sitting a bit like that. Like she might be trying something...

to hide at that time. -I noticed that Gwen...

was swallowing very hard. I was the only one who thought she was suspicious.

I tried to make eye contact with Helen.

But I didn't get eye contact with that, that was very striking.

Traitors, do you recognize each other?

The first thing I did was look around calmly.

How everyone looks around, from: Who would be the traitor?

To my left I saw Dave. -Everyone's stressing out.

I thought: Dude, if you're my colleague , chill out.

Chill the f*ck out. This isn't going to happen, stay calm.

Let me get ahead of things a little bit.

In a few days, when most of you...

exiled or killed, after the last round table...

three players against each other.

When those last three have traitors left...

even if there is only ONE, he will take the silver.

But if the faithful were able to destroy all the traitors...

to banish, that silver is yours.

Well, I can really only do ONE thing.

And that's you on this ghostly hunt...

just wish you lots of strength and success.

I am faithful. Those traitors, I really catch them all.

One by one.

I don't see anyone. -Does anyone feel different now?

Kind of defloration. -I like you all...

suddenly different. -Yes?

Yes. - You talk. I haven't got you yet...

heard talking. - How are you feeling, Dave?

Stretched. -Still?

Still. -I prepared really well.

I've read all the lie detector tests .

See how you can tell if someone is lying. There are 16 features...

that you see when someone is not telling the truth.

I also tested with Dave. You have to sit still, but he wants to be straight.

His feet went up and down. He fiddled with his hands.

That's already two. Laughter is number 3.

Right-handed people, when they lie, they look to the left.

Left-handed people who lie, look to the right for a moment.

That's a fraction of a second, and he passed.

And looking up there is also ONE. Sorry, Dave.

Maybe it's your nervousness, but I think you're a traitor.

This is one of those circle birthdays you don't want to be a part of.

Have you seen some suspicious people ?

Suspicious, but a change in their gaze.

I just heard someone being touched to my right.

I heard that. It was someone sitting 1 or 2 seats away.

The traitors don't know who the other traitors are.

That's funny too, they have no idea.

I don't have a real plan yet. Also depends on who the other...

traitors, I am of course curious about that.

What I would like is if Bastiaan is a traitor.

Yes.Gwen maybe. It is also mysterious.

How are you doing, Famke? -Just go with the flow.

Yes, I see. I am very careful what I say.

And who I talk to, what I say and how.

I'm working on that. I can keep my cool at the moment.

I just do. Also for my own peace of mind.

Well, fun, guys.

It's a bit like a family weekend. That starts very nice.

The first day you already think (***), after two days everyone can leave.

Your family may be watching.

Silly. I think I really...

no problem with looking at people.

And seeing their faces. In fact, it's going to make me happy.

The hunting season has started.

Good evening. -Good evening.

It's almost Halloween. I don't have to tell you that.

Long ago, when animals could still speak...

were the ancient English and Irish Celts who died on October 31...

celebrated New Year's Day. They always did that at night.

Because the Celts thought the world could go on...

from sheer darkness. Offerings were made.

Not just any offers. Human sacrifices.

To always keep the door open a little...

to the realm of the dead . Coincidentally, the harvest festival was also celebrated on October 31...

celebrated, that also happened at night. With great bacchanals.

With lots of booze and lots of food. To keep in touch...

with the realm of the dead they hoped that perhaps wandering souls...

through death portals still took place on vacant seats.

That promises something in the council chamber.

Wandering souls.

The command is hard and clear. I want you soon...

Coming up here ONE by ONE .

Grab a dagger. And tell me who you think...

that could be a traitor.

Then you put the dagger in that person's pumpkin.

Stick a dagger in a pumpkin. With someone's name.

That's like ruining the atmosphere .

Who wants to start?

Who? Then I'll point someone out.

Famke Louise, come here and make your move, I would like to say.

Who do you think is a traitor? -Gwen.

Gwen. -I am just being honest.

I'm just saying I think it's Gwen.

Then I'll see what happens.

Gwen, same question to you.

I'm not going to stab my would-be traitor now.

Because then he will come and get me tonight . Would be very stupid.

Ouch. -I put it on Frits.

I don't think Frits is really a traitor .

Same question to you, Frits. -Bastiaan.

Sorry buddy. - Stupid game, this.

Bastian. -I do not hear anything.

No.Gwen.

Gwen, I don't have to call you forward anymore.

There are already two in your pumpkin. -Yes.

Airen.

Dave.

Hoppekee. In the middle. -I think I'll put it back.

Sorry. -Luckily you're handsome.

Christina. When you look around like that, who do you think: I don't trust?

I studied astrology for 5 years. I had of the 12 others...

asked all of their zodiac signs over the course of the evening.

Dennis. -Fish are my biggest red flags.

His eyes are too close together, I don't trust him.

Beady eyes, a fish, not to be trusted.

Yes, Dennis. Do you see someone who you know for sure:

That's a traitor? - Bobbi is real, of course...

a cheater first class. -Bobbi, what about you?

I'm going for Airen. -Looking too.

That one was freaky. -Like this.

Bobbi's hurt, he looked at me and stabbed it so deep...

in that pumpkin that I thought she was going to skewer the table.

Helen, your name has not yet been mentioned.

Good sign. -Who do you think:

That's a traitor? -Then I'll go for Gwen.

Two, that's very painful. -I'm glad Gwen...

has a somewhat larger pumpkin. Ayub, come on.

Then I also have to choose Gwen. -Now I wonder...

do you already have so much knowledge? Or is this herd behaviour?

Hugo.

Then I go for Famke. -Like this...

There's another dagger. Soundos. -I'm thinking of Airen.

Another little pet will be handed out.

I honestly don't know what to do with that.

What can we say about it? Several daggers have been stabbed.

But Airen, three fat daggers in your pumpkin.

I just don't take it as a compliment, I kind of expected it.

I have quite a 'resting bitch face' of myself.

I always watch the cat from the tree. People can see that as:

Oops, mysterious. -Gwen van Poorten.

Four pieces.

What should we do with it? - It scares me.

I start thinking: How can I come across as suspicious?

While I'm just relaxed being myself .

I'd say, This isn't saying much . But, Gwen, how does this feel?

I think these people are easy to follow.

Yes? -Then the question is...

whether there will really be a vote for a traitor tomorrow...

or whether it's herd behavior. At least I know what I've done myself.

Obviously. We don't know what to do with this.

But we do go into the night knowing that ONE of you...

is no longer there tonight.

I'd say, those I've touched, I'll see later.

And for the rest: good night. -Good night.

Frits, can we trust you? -Sure. Of course.

We have to be smart about it. I think I know two.

We have to pretend I don't already know.

Okay. -You have to pay attention tomorrow...

if Dave or Gwen suddenly starts throwing it at us.

Then a light should go on: This is what they want.

Then they want ONE of us out.

Dennis and Frits think we have a bond...

because we all come from The Hague .

But that kite doesn't fly. Of course I went.

I don't immediately show the back of my tongue.

I'm afraid this will ruin the atmosphere in the group.

Ruining the atmosphere in the group. -I like being with you.

That this is going to spoil the atmosphere... -I can see you're annoyed.

Well, that it's not me and you think I'm suspicious.

But I'm not going home crying. -Nope.

I'm not going to cry. I want so badly to be the underdog.

That would have been so nice, nice in the background.

But I'm not right now, I suddenly have to do my best.

What I'm curious about is if we go to a vote tomorrow...

if you really are going to follow your gut and want the traitor out...

or that everyone is doing some kind of heap on the road.

SOUNDOS:O... -I would (***) think so.

If you make it to the morning. -We have to wake up first.

Do you think a traitor is going to kill me while I...

have four daggers in it? "Let her sit." No.

I think it's really pathetic. -All I want to say...

is that it's really not me.If you want to show that tomorrow?

It's not me. I'm just going to try...

to get the herd to vote for something other than me tomorrow.

That's all I can do.

I knew I can seem mysterious that people think:

It could be her. - That's what you say about my eyes.

What's wrong with my eyes? -They're too close together.

Do you seriously suspect me? -Yes.

Sorry. Do you seriously suspect me? -Yes.

I thought you had human insight . Human understanding .

There are a few people on my list.

I get it, there must be three more.

Are you a traitor? -No.

Then why are you turning so red? You get even redder.

I rub my face. -You'll turn as red as the couch.

We've got him. 'Hunting season is open'.

We're all going to get that one day, that moment.

Are you a traitor? -Yes, I am a traitor.

I told you. Well Dennis. Dennis, are you a traitor?

No, I'm not a traitor. -Good lie.

Yeah, huh? I've been practicing hard on it too.

Frits, you really are a sniper. You are quiet.

Creeping... -I'm cold.

Dave, Frits and Soundos all felt my hand on their shoulder.

They now face a final choice.

Do they want to be a traitor or not?

The bloodshed starts here. Soundos.

You had a few hours to think about it.

Do you want to be a traitor? -I don't want to be.

I already am. -That's obvious.

Let's go.Signature. I'm ready.

And I also want to know, who are the other two?

Like this. -Good night.

Mr Wester. - Voldemort reports.

Do you want to be a traitor?

And.

I have no idea what I've started.

There's work to be done.

I'm getting more and more into it.

Frits.FRITS. Oh my God. You and me.

Magic.

Did you expect me? -No not at all.

Oh my God. This is a good base, no one suspects us.

Good night, Dave. -Good night.

You've had time to think. Do you want to be a traitor?

I want that. -A signature with conviction?

Sure. -Then you will officially receive...

the traitorscape.

What the (***). -Dave, people are on you.

I know. -No one sits on Frits.

Are there people on me? -Yes.

Anyway? -Christina.

Who? -Christina.

I was tapped and you. Then Christina said, I heard something.

Then I saw her smooching with Famke Louise.

But you saw what they did. Later she realized it wasn't smart...

what she was doing when I saw it.

Then she went to someone else at the pumpkin .

Yes.Do you know what to do? Make your strength from underestimation.

Do something dumber. -You are obvious.

I'm going to say that, they'll get nervous.

If someone asks point blank: Are you a traitor?

Then I get nervous. -Precisely.

I immediately had something like: We have to be loyal.

To each other. I'm going to try to help you.

I will do that to a certain extent.

What do you think, Frits? He's babbling all the time.

Hugo is very smart. - Kill Hugo.

If Hugo flips out, suppose two of us find a new traitor...

need, you have in him a good traitor.

It might be wiser to keep it in there for a while.

What is wisdom. -Kill Christina.

I believe that whole zipper against me comes from her.

I've had her from moment 1... - For her to get out?

Beats. Everything inside me screams...

the one who is blowing my name around...

that it goes out immediately. -You have to think steps ahead.

If you 're busy with the next day right away...

and since you already have meat that you are going to die, then you go there...

probably behaved as well. That's not wise.

feed family. -What do you think of Famke?

No... -And Airen is smart, too.

We're going to kill them first. With three.

Okay guys. -We're out.

Hand on it.

A cold breeze blows over the Havixhorst.