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How can you live like that?
- Move forward without looking back.

There is something in the air
and I trust Marocchino and his men.

Benedetto doesn't want to make business
with Moroccan people. It is not my fault.

You're going to let my container through.

This operation is purely
for the arrest of Ancharad.

After that, the party is over.
- It's all nice making a statement and all,

but what about my children?
-We're working on that.

We have traced your
children, in Morocco.

You may have to make
the right decision sometime.

Prick, if you want to look
at her ass, you have to pay.

I think I get money from
you, not the other way around.

Tatta, why is Tonnano still alive?
It's my head on the line, ok?

Fucking Pencil.

I don't understand how
I ever trusted this fagot.

I am right here.

I want you to keep an eye on Jaouad.

I'm going to take out Jaouad.
And you're going to help me.

There's a problem with that load.
Go check what's up.

If that cargo is
important, it is important.

That's him.

Image, image.

Ancharad. Did we see him?

Samira.

Your brother...

It's a mess. The fire got him.

How?

Pencil. That son of a bitch.

It has to be him. If I catch
him, it'll be his last day.

Are you sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

There was a total of seven people
and six bodies were found.

I swear I'll destroy them all.

One by one.

It has been done.

Congratulations.

How?
-Through your long-sought revenge?

Your family's honor?
That you finally succeeded?

You tell me.

There is nothing to celebrate.

Listen to me.

The next days are very important.

You have one task. Bring in that cargo.

What?
-You heard me right.

I want my 2000 kilos back.
Yesterday, was just the beginning.

You continue. You act like you
heard and saw nothing.

Are you there, Ashraf?
Do you hear me?

It's all for nothing
if you don't get this in.

Pretend you didn't see anything.
Act stupid.

Do you hear what I say?

Okay. There's something
else we need to sort out.

Good.

But nothing that happened
shall be traced back to me.

I'm going to give you an address.
You need to get there as soon as possible.

You don't know him,
but he can be trusted.

And I need to be able to
act on your behalf here.

- The papers for the shipment...
- I'll arrange those.

And, Samira, don't
tell anyone, please.

So nobody talks.

I'm not talking.

But when it's over...

I swear I'll pull out his
guts with my own hands.

Scout´s honour.

Let me.

What happened?

Listen, we're working here.

This porn model...

Can you open that door?

Can you open that door?

Good afternoon, your order.
-Thanks.

Is everything okay in there?
-Sure. Bit of a hassle.

If something is wrong, I
can always help you out.

I don't want to see you anymore, gap.

Always problems with this guy. Fuck that.

Faggot.
- What did you say?

I'm fucking your mother.

We're not done yet.

We need to get the cargo.

We have to act fast,
be smart, keep focus.

After that I'm gone.

But first we go to Il Benedetto.

He just wants our heads.

He just has to cooperate.

You act like it's
easy, but it is not.

That's why you're going to bring him good news.

Let's go.

Give me a reason why I shouldn't
have you guys shot right away.

We have good news.

That Moroccan...

Pope...

We had a chance to
get him, and we did.

How is that good news?
He still has my daughter.

We're sorry about that.

We know that what
happened is inconvenient.

Inconvenient?

And who are you?
-I'm the one who pulled the trigger.

I'm here on behalf of the
real owner of that shipment.

She wants it back.
Just like you want your daughter back.

And since she wants this deal to be
simple and good for everybody,

she's willing to give you
a ten percent cut.

I can take everything.

Yes you could, but then you have a war.

A war is not good for business.
-Thirty percent.

And listen to me very,
very carefully to me.

If you want to leave this country alive,

you free my daughter right away.

The shipment comes in
and then we are done.

Sure. No problem.

We fix everything.
-I know.

Are you sure you can handle this?
-Don't worry.

The last thing I knew,
was that there was a team on the verge

to arrest Ancharad.
And actually I didn't even know that.

No that is right. All intel
indicated that he was there.

The arrest team was on its way.
But arrived just too late.

Who is behind this then?

That is a question that we are
now investigating with all that we have.

I know what I'm about to
ask, takes a lot of you,

but it is vital to
the investigation

that the death of Ancharad's
is not announced.

I think I don't understand
what you mean.

The most wanted man
in our country is liquidated

and you want to keep that a secret?
Are you aware where we are now?

That man has turned the entire
justice system upside down.

I'm not going to keep
that under wraps, am I?

Younes Al Saddiqi is about
to give us all the information

to round up that Ancharad group .

If he learns that Ancharad is
dead, we'll lose our best asset

and I can't vouch for what he's going to do.

How long has that Al Saddiqi been out?
-Two months.

Then he knows nothing
about the attack on the ministry.

I don't know, but he knows enough

and with his children
almost here I'm sure

that we get a go to release
those sealed statements.

No, we're not going to
bring in those kids anymore.

I will immediately pull
the plug from that one.

Excuse me?
- Do you have any idea

of the potential political row
between us and Morocco?

What if someone gets wind of us
practically kidnapping two kids there?

I'm not going to do that for a case

whose prime suspect
has just been murdered.

Don't forget that my
reality, the political reality,

is a different reality than yours.

It's not just about
Ancharad only.

There is a gigantic group around him
that we can bring in easily.

Are you going to tell me that
all the time, all the money...

can just go in the trash?
Without Ancharad, we are stuck

with a few petty thieves
and some dealers.

And I've given you all the
resources and free reign

to do what you thought necessary.

Even with those means
you have failed.

Yes.

Thank you.

Look who we got there.

The bearer of good news.

However?

Where are they? You didn't
bring a camera crew?

A picture of your children.

Boukidan.

Right before we took them.

I think they are half way through France.
And it won't be long before they're here.

And the Pope is in Italy.

We've located him, we can
arrest him any minute.

All I want from you is your go-ahead
on your statement against him.

Otherwise we have nothing.

You said halfway through France, right?

Then I might as well
wait for them to get here.

I can also call and they
will bring your children back.

That's not necessary.

But you don't get a go
until my kids are right here

standing right in front of me.
Then you get a go.

Next time you should to let us know
in advance that you are coming.

Then I'll make sure my
lawyer is there too,

because I don't feel
like playing these games.

Welcome. Welcome.
Just come with me.

95 percent of your turnover, right?

In a three-piece suit.
At 8:30 on that corporate M&A.

At eight o'clock he is still sniffing.

May I offer you a cup of coffee?
-No thanks.

You? No?
-Look at that.

Madam Al Saddiqi. Right.
Very warm welcome.

My name is Bart Wilbrink.
Nice to meet you.

Shall we?
-I'll be right back.

You can take a seat here, sir.

Have a look, what you will
find here is a complete overview

of all your brother's so-called assets.

I'm talking about restaurants,
real estate, retail, land, et cetera.

This is all my brother's?
-Oh yeah.

Were you aware of
your brother's portfolio?

Partly.

And now?

As you may understand,
such a huge amount has

quite a few
paperwork implications.

So in addition to this overview you
will also find a number of contracts,

agreements and clauses that
must be signed for consent.

This means that most of what
you see here will be in your name.

Or rather, largely in our name,
but with that, in your name.

Well, you get what I mean.

Do you have any further questions?
-No.

I'll get back to you as
soon as I've read everything.

Do you understand that this
is very sensitive information?

My brother's death.
That information doesn't leave this office.

That I assure you.

I'll walk with you.
-No. I know the way.

Yeah.

Thanks for coming and my condolance.
I'm really sorry.

But after everything that
happened last night,

Benedetto called me
to fix something.

Fix what?
-Fix what?

Bro, you still have his daughter.

So?
- So after he heard the news about your boss

he getting very nervous.

I am also nervous my brother.
-I know.

But try to stay calm.
Please enough killing. Ok? Enough.

Basta.

We all need this fucking shipment.
And without his help there's no shipment. It's simple okay?

So we have to free his daughter,
now.

It�s impossible.
-No, it is possible.

We must.
We have to free his fucking daughter now.

I know, it was a...
a real tragedy. I know.

We�re getting this fucking shipment,
and after you go.

You need to be alone, okay?

I'll do my best.

Trust me.
-Yes I trust you.

Yes?

I'm on my way, why?

What?

Explain, why?

Right now?

Ok.

Bye.

Who was that?

Who do you think?

We have to let that girl go.
-Why?

We have no choice.

No choice?
Since when do we have no choice?

Huh?

Omar, that girl is going
to be released, okay?

That girl is the only guarantee
on that cargo, did you know that?

I tell you honestly, I don't
know what's going on with Pope.

Really.

But if he says this, fine.
Stupid, but okay.

This shit is simple, isn't it?
You give me my shit back.

Otherwise I'll put a
bullet in your fucking head.

Nobody's going to shoot nobody.

I think we need each other.

I understand that there was
miscommunication and a hiccup.

Shut up, please, ok?

What do you mean miscommunication?
You call this miscommunication?

That you take shit from me and
don't pay me, you call that a fucking hiccup?

Your brother should be happy
that he's still alive.

He owes it entirely to himself.

There are limits and
he has crossed them.

What are you talking about?
-Ask him.

Ask your brother what he
said about that woman of ours.

What did you say?

What?

Okay, yeah?

I have said...

horny... cunt.

Apologize.

Apologize.

Sorry.

This shit is not right, yeah?

It's never gonna happen again.
I'll fix this myself.

You pay me back my shit.

Then we'll be friends again that can,
play together in the fucking playground, yeah?

Come. Idiot.

Hey, come on.
-Gentlemen.

You are a fucking moron.

I swear, money is falling
right out of the sky

and this is how you behave. Moron.
-What the fuck, man? I don't get it...

Why is everyone so...
- What is it that you don't understand?

Why so hypersensitive?
-What do you not understand?

You should be happy you
didn't get a bullet in your head.

And don't touch my dough.
If you do that,

I don't give a shit what they'll do to
you. Saying this kind of stupid shit.

I swear to you, if you
want to make your money

and you want to play the big shot, then
you have to know what you're saying

and to who and this kind of shit
you shouldn't be saying, mate.

Do you think it's the fucking 90's?

Get on a goulash train, go back
and build your own shitty fucking life there.

Rinus. Sorry. Yes?

I may not have
that been wise. Sorry.

Last warning, eh.
Get in.

Yo. What are you doing?

What, what are you doing?
-Who are you looking for?

Who are you? Where is Havik?

Havik is not here.

Bro, I know Havik is here.

Go in and say Komtgoed is here.

You are Komtgoed?

Do you find that funny or something?

Are you going to open that
door or am I going to open it?

Go.

Hi, hi.

Business is good here, isn't it?
Bunk beds, laptop.

Interesting...

Do you think it's some kind
of community center here?

where you can go
whenever you want?

Bro...

Doesn't matter.

Just start at the bottom.

There are also other
things here these days.

Bigger things.
-Okay.

It's just like working for your fucking money.

And no more jokes, clear?

Clear. Sure, boss.

Hey. Welcome back.

Thanks.

Coffeehouse?

Are you a coffee house?
Why aren't you downstairs?

There is nothing to do. There is no work.

Just like your fathers, huh. No work.

Did you bring your girl?

Son of a bitch.

Since when are you joking around, mate?

Sorry man. Just joking.

Do you want to die?
-No.

Excuse me.

What is it?

Nothing, ma'am.
I'm just making a stupid joke.

What joke?
-Just, you know. Stupid shit.

What kind of stupid shit exactly?

Just whether you are seeing him or not.

Call 911 or something.
-Are you stupid or what?

...Department of Justice

and internationally wanted
criminal Jaouad Ancharad

also known as the Pope has
been liquidated in Genoa, Italy.

This has just been announced.

Little is known about
Ancharad's murder,

but according to sources, the
perpetrators should be sought

in the criminal circuit.

An international arrest warrant has been
pending against the Pope for quite some time

because of his possible involvement
in international drug shipments.

Turn off that fucking radio, Leo.

Goddamn it.

Turn around, now.

Ancharad is already the second king pin...

Hello, this is the voicemail of...

And this bitch... Your fucking mother.
Your fucking mother.

I should have fucked him up right away.

I should have killed him right away.

What have we done? Just let him be.

And what has he done now?
And now?

And now? You knew this? You knew this?
-Omar, sit down.

Boys.

You knew about this?

You knew this. Why
didn't you tell me?

That's not the point now.

That will come later.

We have to act. Omar.
-Samira.

Do you know what we should do?
We must be far away now.

No one should see you.
No one should know you.

That's where we need to be.

Two thousand kilos have
to come here from fucking Italy.

Pope is no more. How?

How? Do you know whose
name is on that shipment?

Those 2000 kilos will get here.
Listen up now.

Ashraf is there.

The last thing Jaouad would
want right now is for us to run away.

Running away is not an option.
We stay put.

Do you hear me?

I want to get around the table as soon as possible
with the people waiting for this shipment.

I want to be able to look them in the eye
and I want to tell them personally

that their cargo will come.
I don't want to panic stations all around.

Listen, no panic stations.
Who do you need?

I need that girl
and those buyers.

Hey, mate. What are you doing?

A lot of traffic jam there in France, isn't there?

I just spoke to my lawyer.
Do you know what he said?

That you're full of shit.

You don't have the authority
to bring my children here.

Younes, just think for a second.
Think logically.

What you think you can get
out of this for you?

Just be honest.
Are you talking shit about my kids or not?

You really are a dirty, filthy fucking pig. Really.

Did you kill Pope?

In that case, thanks, man.
Top. Perfect timing.

Younes, where are you going, man?
To your wife?

Yes, maybe.

Now, I have a few things
to tell her.

Younes.

Who? What?

I can't remember anything.
I have no active memory of that.

If you're going to do this,

you will be at the top of a list.
Just like your wife and Tonnano.

Then you will be in a very
small cell for the rest of your life.

Are we going to act tough just now?

I swear, if it's
the last thing I do.

You forget everything I
know about you, about what you told me.

Do you know what the problem is?

I'm having a little trouble
taking you seriously.

With all your bullshit.

Scared little man.

You're not going to do anything.

Moron.

Open it.

Have a nice evening, huh.

Boys. Please.

Wait, let's do another one.

It's getting late. Go home.
-Yes, I'm going.

Good evening, ma'am, your order.
-No, we have nothing...

Where are those bricks?

Sit down.

Sit down, bitch. Sit.

It's not here?
-No, it's not here.

There is no point. There's nothing here.
-Where are those bricks?

Do you want a bullet in your fucking head?

Who is that moron?

What is it? Get him.

Eg.
-Shut up or I'll shoot you.

Fill. Fill. Go fill.

Where's the safe?

Not here.
-It is not here?

Where's that safe?
-I don't know. There's nothing here.

There is nothing.
-Told you.

You don't want to talk?

Bro, what are you doing?
-Go help or something.

You don't want to talk?
Come with me.

No safe, right?

Open that safe.

Boys.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Where are those bricks?
-Take it easy.

Don't talk, you?
- Bro.

Don't talk, ok?

See what happens when you
don't talk, Pippi Longstocking?

Thank you. Fucking bitch.

Nice, guys.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Open, open.

Hurry up.

We're in.

What do you mean, inside?

Bring those bags upstairs.

What are you acting so shocked?

Don't you realize you
almost killed a woman?

And then you tell me
what to do?

You don't even know what you're doing.

Do you think you're free now?
That those people aren't going to look for you?

We go from war to war.
From problem to problem.

Tell me, what are we going to do now, eh, boss?
-What am I going to do now?

What I should have done a long time ago.

Now we can show that fucking
Tonnano what we can do.

Tonnano?

That son of a bitch killed my dad
and you're going to work with him?

It's my only option.

Gentlemen...

I apologize for keeping
you waiting so long.

Glad you could all be
here on such short notice.

Yeah, fine, huh.
You know what would be nice really?

A pallet of bricks instead
of a fucking group discussion.

Sounds like the AA here.

It's very simple, so I'm
going to keep it short.

Your order will arrive
on time as agreed.

I've heard this kind
of bullshit 10,000 times.

And who guarantees this shit then?

Yes? You?
-We.

We can vouch for this shit.

Communication still goes through
the known channels.

Via the known channels?
Do you have proof?

Debts don't go away when
someone is killed. You know that, girl.

I think I was just
being very clear.

Not enough.

As agreed, your order
will arrive on time.

Nothing changes for
you, but for those of you

who have run out of patience,
I have an alternative solution.

However, do know that
this alternative solution

will mean the end
of our cooperation.

Equally good friends.

If you accept this, you no
longer have to knock on our door.

Do you really want to brush
us off with a fucking chip shop?

I have 1000 of them in Brussels.
Fucking gym.

She's sick in her head, bro. Sick.

I want my money back.
And I want it before I'm gone.

I made a deal with Pope,
not with his toddler sister.

But maybe I'll call you if I
ever need a shipment of tampons.

Get real.
Don't talk like that...

What, talk.

Then finish it.

We understand your criticism.
And we even understand your anger.

But what we don't understand,
let alone tolerate,

is when you start talking to
other people behind our backs.

Dishonesty is not accepted.

Let this be a lesson to you.

Good to see you again.

Do you already know your way around?

Sandro, I'll go.

I want that.

Stop that truck.

Put your gun on the dashboard.

Put your gun on the dashboard.
Now. On the dashboard.

Get out.

Get out.

Go.

Stop. Turn around.

Turn around.

You will take me to Chaouki.

Sst.

Shut your mouth.

Shut up. Shut up.

Do you know where he is or not?

You killed my uncle.

Shut up.

What is this?

Sandro, we're ready. Where are you?
Where are you now?

Sandro?

I swear, if I catch you, Pencil.
I'm going to find you.

I'll fuck the life out of your
mother's cunt, son of a bitch.

Go away.

Hey, let him live.

He's going to sing like Pavarotti,
the son of a bitch.

Drive, you dirty street kid.
Drive, I am telling you.

No, no, no.