All language subtitles for Nieuwe buren S02E01 Zonnewijk revisited.English

Two years later

Hey.

Easy now. Go on, walk.
Put your hands down.

That's right. Keep walking.

Central Office here. What's your status?

Open the door.

Hands up.

Drop your weapon.

Hi, Sasha.

Would you please open the door for me?

Steef, what are you doing?

I'll ask you nicely one more time.
Sasha, would you please open the door?

Open the door now.

Thank you.

What do you think?

Yes, okay. It could work.

Of course. It could work. Sure.

But it could also be easier than that,
Steef.

How so?

Most escapes are much easier
than you think.

Do you know Jeremy?

He's the brother of the contractor
who's painting the prison.

He's a really nice guy.

The Neighbors
Season 2

Zonnewijk was
the ideal family neighborhood.

Houses, all of them new,
all the same.

Trees on every street.

Pets in every shape and size.

It was a cookie-cutter neighborhood.

As though everyone had the same life.

To work in the morning,
home again in the evening.

The women had part-time jobs.

Kids attended the local school.

In the weekend, barbecues
or a beer with the neighbor.

We shared something more
with the neighbor.

But that was a secret.

Nothing but secrets there.

First, secrets kept
from the neighborhood.

Then, from neighbors.

Then from one another.

And if I could do it all over again...

I wouldn't want to keep secrets
from one another.

Yeah.

That's what love is, right?

Daring to be yourself.

Sharing your desires.

How bad was it that the neighbor
got her pregnant?

Does it actually matter?

It would have been my child.
Our child.

With a fun aunt and uncle
across the street.

A half-brother.

Max.

I won't have to remind you
every time, will I?

Will you stay close by, so Mom won't
have to look for you everywhere?

Okay.
- Bye.

If I could do it all over again,
I swear...

my neighbors would be my best friends,
and I'd do anything for my beloved.

She'd have everything she wanted.

Dammit.

Leave him be.
- I am.

The boy can't play soccer
without you riding his ass.

He needs that thing, just in case.
- Sure, the suburbs are so dangerous.

Yes, yes.
- He might get hit by a swing.

See you later.
- They don't know we're here, you know.

Come on.

Come on. This place is cool.
- No, let's play soccer.

Come with me.

Hey, what are you doing?

There's a reason that's off limits.

Hey, weirdo.
- Excuse me?

Nothing, sir.

Hi.
- Hello.

These two things.
- That comes to 34 euros and 70 cents.

Do you also sell water kettles?

I'd have to ask.
- Alright.

Marcia?
- Yes?

Do we sell water kettles?
- No, I don't think so.

No, sorry.

Okay. Here you go.
- Thank you.

Hello. The stair lift.
- Yes.

Come on in.

Take it easy.

Care for a cup of coffee?
- No, thank you.

Well, then.

That's it.

I paid 3,500 euros for it, new.

So, I thought I'd ask for 1,500 euros.

Then someone else can use it.
I don't need it anymore.

I got rid of all my problems, thank God.
I got a new hip, and my husband's gone.

Well, not that my husband was
the problem I got rid of...

Well, you know what I mean.
- Was it exposed to damp?

No, it's always been here,
in the garage.

It's scratched up a bit.
- It is?

Well... But it works perfectly well.

You said it was as good as new.

Why don't I...

knock it down to 1,400 euros?

It was 3,500, you know.

No, no. Don't do that.
- I think this is meant to be attached.

No, if it's attached, it stalls.
- No, this must be attached.

1,250.

700.
- Seven...

800.
- Eight...

And fifty. 850.
- 850.

I'll come get it tomorrow.
- Okay.

Hi, little monkey.

Dad?

What are you doing here?

What am I doing here?

Hey.

Come here, buddy.

You were in jail.
- Yes...

I'll explain it all. Let's go.
- But I live with Jessica now.

I know this is sudden,
but we have to go.

Sem.

Sem, what are you doing?

My stuff.
- Let's go.

My stuff.
- What? We'll get your stuff later.

What the fuck?

Okay. Sem, listen. Look at me.
Go home. Collect your stuff.

We'll meet up tonight at 8:30, okay?

At the lake
where we always went swimming.

Where? What time?
- 8:30, at the lake.

Very good.
- Dad? Did you escape?

See you tonight.

Well? How does it look?

In two weeks, the judge will decide
whether your treatment will be extended.

What do you think my chances are?

The judge does base his verdict
on your advice, right?

Yes.

Then tell me what my chances are.

We'll see, Peter.
- We'll see what?

If I go crazy in the next few weeks?

What?
- Are you Max's mom?

Yes. What is it?
- I'm Sem's mom.

At least, I'm the...
Well, that doesn't matter.

Don't panic,
but there was a little incident.

What?
- There was a man.

He wanted to take the boys with him.

But your son had this alarm.

What did he look like?
- No idea.

Listen.
- I don't know.

What did he look like?
- I don't know. I was far away.

Come with me. Go on.
Come on in.

Stef?

What did you say?

Calm down. What's wrong?

I'm on my way.

Of course I'm coming.
Where are you?

What's wrong?
- It's my kid.

Hey, Becky.

Okay. Don't forget anything.
Tell me exactly what happened.

Well, there was a man.
- Nothing happened.

What do you mean nothing?

A man wanted you to go with him.
- But I didn't go.

So, no harm done.
- Oh, sweetheart.

Who knows what could have happened?
You could have...

Let us decide
whether something happened, okay?

Good boy.

What did he look like?
- Average height.

Average weight.
- Anything else?

Bald.
- What?

He was bald.

What?
- You have to help me.

Oh, yeah. He didn't have much hair.

Okay.
- Age?

Fifty or so?
- Fifty?

Did he wear glasses?
- I think so.

If you find a match, it will go:
Ping, I've got one.

Don't think this is just
for young people.

Lots of older people use it, too.

And if you click on this tab,
you can see the whole profile

for this man or woman
and find out all their details.

And how fun a match is for you.

Come on.
- He can't be trusted...

What's going on now?

Where did you say the guy lives?
- Jan van Goyen Street.

Hey. Are you going to stay calm?
- I won't smash his face in right away.

No?
- I'm just taking the boys to see

whether it was him.
I'll have a polite word with him.

That's it.
Why don't you go home with Roos?

Why must we go?
- You have to say whether it was him.

It was nothing. Can't we go play soccer?
- Of course not.

As long as that guy is walking
around free, you're not going outside.

May I ask you something?
- Who are you? What's all this?

Did you talk to my son this afternoon?

I have no idea who your son is.
- Oh, no?

I'll bring him out. Max.

Max, come here.

Sorry, but what's going on?
- Calm down. We're just talking, right?

Were you in contact with these boys?
- Contact? No.

I just walked by.
- Stay here a moment.

Stay here for a minute.
- Hey.

Easy, man. Chill.

Dad.
- Calm down.

Call the police. 112.
- What?

112.

Well?

Are you thinking
about where you'll live?

No.

Why not?
- You saw the look on Wolkers's face.

There's a reason he won't say anything.

He'll recommend against it.

Do you know how much I bring in
to this clinic each month?

They can't make money without patients.
- That sounds a bit...

Like a conspiracy theory?
- Yes.

Admit it.

Why else wouldn't he say right away
that he'll support it?

The only one I would have killed for
isn't around anymore.

So, how can I be a danger to society?

But Eva didn't die. She's in a coma.
- She's gone.

I'm not going to drive myself crazy,
Machteld.

I'll see what happens.
- Okay.

Well... That's reasonable.

Step by step.

So, boys. What a day.
- Well.

And you're whose mom?

I'm his mom...
- Stepmother.

Okay. Well, with a bit of help from...
- Lex, Max's dad.

That jerk almost took those boys.

You know you can't be a vigilante?
- You could use the help.

Well, tell me what happened, boys.

Well, we were playing.

And then Sem climbed over the fence
to get the ball.

Then Marten showed up.

Who?
- Marten. He said that.

Marten Versteeg.
- He wanted me to go with him.

Well, that says it all.
- You're putting words in his mouth.

Wait. With all due respect,
do you see us pressuring our kids?

No.

It's just... We're not stupid.

Do you know that your kids could face
much harder questions? Not just from me.

What do you mean?
That we should drop this?

That we should let that pedophile walk?

Boys, you do understand
that it's critical...

for you to tell me
exactly what happened?

If you're accusing someone,
you must be sure he's the culprit.

So just to be sure, I'll ask once more:

Was Marten the one who tried
to pull you into his car?

Yes, he's the one.
- Okay.

Well, Max?

Sorry, what was that?

Yes, it was him.

Okay. We'll have a chat
with Marten Versteeg.

A chat? What do you think he'll say?
- You are going to arrest him, right?

Thanks, boys.

Okay, okay, that could work...

He looks fun. Very fun.

56.

It's a match.

It's a match.

You and Anton like each other.

Excuse me. Hi. I'm looking
for Eva van der Leek's room number.

It's Room B54.
Go to the end of the hall.

It's the third door to the left.
- Thank you.

Well.

That was exciting, wasn't it, boys?
- Yes. Let's have a quiet night at home.

Well, we will, too.

I'm going to have a big glass of wine.
- Yes, do.

Coming, Sem?

Oh, yeah. We have
a neighborhood Facebook group.

For this kind of thing, too.
And I thought you might...

We're not on Facebook.

You're not on Facebook?
- No.

Oh. Well, okay.

You don't hear that often.
- No, you don't.

We'll, we've got to go. Come on.

Hey, Eva.

I just went to see Rebecca.

Cemetery.

And then I thought:
It's terrible that she's six feet under,

and you're here, in a nice, cozy bed.
Don't you think?

While you screwed everything up
for Becky. For me.

And for Sem.

Eva.

Can you hear me?

Eva?

It should have been you, Eva.
Under that big tombstone.

Tell the doctor to hurry.

Sem, don't forget your tutoring session.
- No, I'm about to leave.

Okay.

Three, four, five, six.
- Clear.

One, two, three, four, five, six.
- Clear.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
- Clear.

Did you hear what I said?

Yes.
- You did?

Are you worrying about that pedophile?

You have to listen, Sem,
or you won't amount to anything.

Okay, here we go:

Jesse, Cas, Job, Meike and Jasmine are
going to a circus together.

Altogether, they must pay 130 euros.

What does it cost per person, then?
- 26 euros.

Precisely. But Jasmine cut
a coupon out of the newspaper.

How much must Jasmine pay,
if she gets twenty percent off?

Are you going somewhere?

How do you know that?
Because I put on lipstick?

Yes. Yes, Sem. I've got a date.
- With whom?

None of your business.
- I was just asking.

I'm the one asking the questions.
- Dumb questions.

Know-it-all. You're just like your dad.

So, how much does Jasmine pay?

See you at 8:00 p.m. at Happy Garden.

Do you need to go?

You'll be late.
- Anyway. Twenty percent of 26.

That's 26, divided by five.

How much is that?
- 5.20 euros.

Very good. Well done.
Hey, wait a minute.

We're not done.
- I have to go.

And then you need to subtract that.
- From what?

From the 26 euros,
because that's the discount.

20.80 euros?
- Fantastic. Care for a cookie?

No, thank you.
- Go on, take one. They're paid for.

Well then.

Another: Mr. Schipper goes on vacation
to Austria for 8 weeks with his family.

For one-seventh of the time,
he goes to a camp site.

How many days does he spend
at the camp site?

No idea. I have to go.

Enjoy your date.

Should we order drinks,
or would you like to see the menu first?

I think I'll just have a glass of wine.
It's late enough in the day.

I'm kidding. I'm kidding.

Oh, sorry. Shit. Dammit.

Well, get used to it.
It'll happen five more times tonight.

I'm such a klutz.

My mom always said:
Anton, you have a big heart,

but your ability to mess things up
is even bigger.

I'm sure it's fine.
- Oh, you're an optimist.

You're a keeper.

The menu.
- Thank you.

Yes.

Well, he's covering for his friend.
So what? That's what friends are for.

Oh, right. Someone's in jail.
- Well, Jesus.

You're becoming holier than the Pope.

And if it wasn't him, who was it?

Max?
- What?

Well, we were wondering
whether you were telling the truth.

Max, it's okay if you lied.
Really. But...

Then I would like to know
if it's all true.

If it wasn't Marten, it was someone
else, and I'd like to know about it.

You can just tell us.

I'm not lying.

I don't want you to see Sem anymore.
- What?

Don't hang out with him.
- Get real.

That boy means trouble.
- You can't make me. He's my friend.

And I'm your father. You listen to me.
- I hate it here.

I want to go home.

Me, too.

So, I told the policeman:
Well, I've had maybe five.

Five? Six maybe?

But I was trembling in my seat,
because I was drunk as a skunk.

But okay, that guy didn't realize it.
He didn't realize it at all.

I need to use the bathroom.
- Okay.

May I?
- Of course. But you're on your own.

I can't help you with that.
- No.

Shall I order you another glass of wine?

Sure. That would be nice.
- Okay. One red wine is coming up.

What's going on?
- We don't know.

Keep it closed...

Steef?

You've got to get going.
- Got it. My son is on his way.

They know you're gone.

In 15 minutes,
the highways will be closed.

Fuck.
- Calm down.

You still have me.
- Without me, you'd be dead by now.

Remember?
- Are you listening or not?

Get in your car and leave.

And we will not forget about your son.

Got it?

Okay. Okay, okay, okay.

Fuck.

Hi.

Sorry about before.

I was a little shaken this afternoon.

Okay?

If you say that's how it went,
that's how it went.

Alright?

Hey, Dad.
- Yes?

Why can't I go on Facebook?
- You know that.

Yes, but if I were to log in
under another name, or...

if I'm only visible to friends...
- No, you can't. I'm sorry.

Maybe in a few years, but not now.
Okay?

Okay. Sweet dreams.

Hey, neighbor.

Have a good night.

This is witness protection, not welfare.
- And we helped you.

And we've helped you.

You can go home, Eva. Remember?

What a nice place to live.
- Let's keep it that way.

Eva.

Jesus Christ.

This is a relapse.
- No, it's not.

I have to report this.
- Dammit. The judge will decide...

Don't make this hard on yourself.
- I'm not. Let go. Let go.