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When did you notice that your patient, Jan Teugels, had escaped?
Not till this morning.
His cell door was forced open and my car was gone.
Did he know he was going to be transferred to a secure unit?
Hello, Mr Verwey. - Hello.
Our psychopath has been kind enough to save the taxpayer a lot of money.
I'm warning you, there's not much left.
Wonderful. Here you are.
Could you stand still so I can film you? It's for our diary.
O.K. Great. Now some kissing.
Perfect, thanks.
Bye. - Bye.
Bye. - Yeah, bye.
Mark will be jealous when he sees that.
He doesn't need any pictures, he's jealous anyway.
He thinks I'm having an affair with my supplier.
With Patrick?
But he's 95. - Yeah, I know.
Did you get them?
Criminals caught on tapecoming up after the commercial break.
Look at her!
She might just as well be nude. Mustn't forget Mark.
No, he deserves something, too.
Hello, Laryssa. We've missed you.
I'm just going to get some cigarettes.
Don't do anything I wouldn't do.
What's it like being self-employed? - I give people what they want.
I'm hot.
You could open a window.
You're worth looking at.
I want to make love.
Is the bell tower round here somewhere?
Miss, show a bit of tact, please.
Eva.
I thought it was you lying there.
Found them.
Suicide caught on tape.
I've never seen anyone die.
Neither have I.
Bloody hell.
Come on, let's get out of here.
I believe this is yours.
Yes, thanks.
Sorry ...
Thanks.
Eva Brandt. Pleased to meet you.
Dieter Bakker. Me too.
Fancy going for a drink or something?
Do you live here? - No.
Do you? - No. Well, she certainly doesn't.
Neither do I. - But you work here?
Sorry.
Mother?
D'you want me to go?
What about Mark?
Mothers. Always think of their sons as little boys.
I'm going home. I've got lots to do.
Where do you live? - Nieuwpoort.
Nieuwpoort? Nice marina.
Do you know Nieuwpoort marina? - Yes.
My mum's got a boat. We often go sailing at the weekend.
So we get to see places. - Nieuwpoort for example.
For example.
I'm joining the traffic jam. - Must you go now?
Bye, Dieter. - Bye, Patti.
Bye, Eva.
He's got a nice bum.
She's nice, your friend.
Is your boyfriend nice, too?
He thinks he is.
My bag's in the way. - Let's put it in the car.
Come on.
Christ, you're an amateur.
Got it.
Let's get out of here!
What time is your train? - Half an hour ago.
Shame.
Shit.
Maybe the camera wasn't on? - Of course it was.
The bitches have changed the tape.
This would-be Jean-Claude Van Damme lives in Wallonia.
In Vresse-sur-Semois.
Know it? - In the Ardennes, I suppose.
The Ardennes? Sounds interesting.
And out of the way. - What are you thinking about?
A holiday.
But how are we going to get there? - By car, of course.
Have we got a car?
Shall I take you to the station? - No, that's OK.
I insist.
My mother taught me good manners.
Bloody hell.
Sorry about your car.
Sorry about your camera.
I should've put it in the boot. Stupid of me.
I'll take you home. - You really don't have to.
It's no trouble. And then I'll know the way.
Handy.
Look at that. That nutter lives in a nuthouse.
We won't find anything here. - Use your loaf!
How do they keep all the lunatics calm?
Straightjackets? - No, pills. Dope.
Dope.
You're mad! - Yeah, I shall be well received.
This is where we say we had a nice time.
Exchange phone numbers and then forget each other.
Usually they've already had sex by then.
Have I still got that to come?
Maybe.
It was a pleasure, Dieter Bakker.
The pleasure was all mine, Eva Brandt.
Mother?
Did you really have to look as if you were lusting after that prick?
That prick pays us money. - To look after his boat.
When he feels the pain of the bill we'll make sure he comes back again.
The richer they are, the less they spend.
That's how come they're rich.
Business smile.
Here it is.
There's enough demazepan for all the addicts in Ghent.
Prozac, 85 mg. - 85 mg? Can't get that anywhere.
I told you, only the best for the loonies.
Here, for your future depression.
Ketamine. - Fantastic.
It's heavy stuff. - Come on, give here.
I've always wanted to try it. - Don't be daft. You're mad.
Idiot.
Carlo?
Carlo, that's enough.
Over here.
Hello.
Are you here on your own? - Together with ten or so patients.
But they are all locked up.
I'm here with my mate. - He won't come round for a while.
And when he does come round, he'll have an enormous erection.
It's great. You ought to try it.
What have you come here for? - To steal.
And rape.
D'you enjoy that? - Yes.
So do I.
Cool.
Your mate's enjoying himself too.
What I don't understand ...
is that a woman on her own ...
with all those dangerous lunatics ...
isn't armed.
As long as your weapon is loaded.
Mine certainly is.
Why did you really come here?
Who gave you this address?
Well Eva, did you enjoy yourself in Ghent?
It seems he had a nice bum, so Patti tells me.
Tinne, nothing happened.
But we came close. - I believe you.
But Mark isn't so trusting.
Was it bad?
When Patti returned without you he wasn't very happy.
He drank a whole bottle of whisky.
Well, Stef was kind enough to help him.
You could've rung.
Mark and I are just good friends. Friends who have sex.
But we're not married, we don't live together.
Even though that's what Mark seems to want.
I'll ring you, OK?
She doesn't know what she does want.
Maybe. But she does know what she doesn't want.
Shit. Come on.
Mustn't forget Mark.
No, he deserves something, too.
Is the bell tower round here somewhere?
Is it normal to spend the night with some bloke she met in the street?
Someone she didn't know. While I wait at home like an idiot.
Like an idiot? - That's it, you go ahead and laugh.
Jesus Christ.
She's nothing but a slut!
If she thinks she can sleep around, so be it.
But without me. Because it's over. Finished. What is it?
Damn.
Sorry, Mark.
Sorry. I shouldn't have said that.
We talked and danced. I missed my train and he drove me home.
That's all.
Honestly.
Will I see you this evening?
I'm dead tired. Tomorrow maybe.
Was it your turn to stay up all night?
How are things?
I don't know. I really don't know, Patti.
What did Mark say? - Things aren't too good.
Has Dieter got something to do with it?
I'm not a stupid teenager any more.
If things were perfect with Mark there wouldn't be a problem.
True. Dieter has, of course, got a lovely bum.
What should I do?
In the magazines they say follow your heart.
But they are written by frustrated women with kids ...
and a bloke who's having an affair with his secretary.
So if they have to follow their heart they buy a gun ...
and next day they're headline news.
I'm not asking the magazines, I'm asking you.
I'm 29, divorced and I sleep with a computer.
You're asking the wrong person. - Come on, Patti.
Mark is ...
like a Volvo.
It's not an exciting car,
but it's reliable and keeps going. OK?
Apart from that, do what you want to do.
D'you want to see your tape?
Musn't forget Mark.
No, he deserves something, too.
Is the bell tower round here somewhere?
What d'you think? Suicide?
Why get undressed and then jump out of the window?
Surely you don't think it was murder?
I get the impression she wasn't alone.
It looks like she's talking to someone.
Her killer.
It's just a theory. - In broad daylight?
Hello, Steven.
Endlich. Quay C. OK. I'll do that. Bye.
A new job. A yacht has just arrived.
Miss Patti.
Aren't you pleased to see me?
Do I make you feel unsafe?
Idiot.
Brandt & Daughter Yacht maintenance
Captain?
Anyone there?
Is the bell tower round here somewhere?
Miss, show a bit of tact, please.
A bit of tact, please.
Dieter? - In person.
Cross? - A bit.
Pleased?
A bit more.
May I?
I'll have it dry-cleaned. - Not necessary. Expenses.
I missed you.
I missed you, too.
You've got red cheeks. - It's hot in here.
We could go for a swim.
I haven't got my swimsuit with me.
Is that necessary?
Hi, Patti.
What? Are you sure?
Yes, I'm on my way.
Have you got something to tell me?
You knew that girl who jumped out of the window.
I want to go back to the harbour.
Carry on.
Her name is ... Her name was ...
Laryssa Varenberg. She was in a psychiatric hospital, Le Vallon.
She was suicidal.
My mother looked after her for a while.
One day, against my mother's advice, she was discharged.
She was supposedly cured.
I went to look for her and found her in Ghent.
So yes, I was with her when she jumped.
Jumped? - Of course she jumped.
What did you think?
Mustn't forget Mark.
No, he deserves something, too.
Is the bell tower round here somewhere?
I was there to help her.
I wanted to persuade her to go back.
She couldn't live without medication.
Then she wanted to make love.
In the hospital we'd made love a couple of times.
She was still in love with me.
She took her clothes off.
And what did you do then?
Nothing.
Suddenly ...
she looked at me, with empty eyes.
She turned round and without saying a word she jumped.
Miss Patti, what can I do for you?
During the summer holiday the buildings shut at 5 p.m.
Personnel are supposed to leave the buildings at this time.
Anyone here after that time may be regarded as an intruder ...
and treated as such.
Customers. Shouldn't you wave your truncheon?
Silly cow.
Miss, show a bit of tact, please.
Can you rewind it?
Can you zoom in on this man?
He was sitting next to me on the bench.
He undressed Laryssa with his eyes. And then he was gone.
Dieter, who's that?
Dieter, answer me. Who's that man?
I think we should call the police.
That man is my father.
He's a dentist at the hospital.
He had an affair with Laryssa.
So she swaps the father for the son and out of jealousy ...
the father pushes her out of the window.
No, I just wanted to help her. - By screwing her?
She had a history of suicide. - That doesn't prove a thing.
What happened in that apartment?
Laryssa was blackmailing my father.
She may have been ill and unstable ...
but she knew that doctors weren't supposed to sleep with patients.
I wanted to help my father, get her to change her mind.
I didn't know he would be there and when she saw us together ...
I think she wanted to punish us and jumped.
Why didn't you wait for the police to arrive?
Because I panicked. I was in a state of shock.
Can you imagine the scandal?
Even if we were proved innocent, my father would be ruined.
The hospital closed, my mother's life's work destroyed.
I dragged him out of there and I'm not sorry.
Thanks.
Hello, Patti Willaert. Ghent police, please.
Are you coming?
Laryssa and me, that's in the past.
It's about us, now.
Dieter, someone died and you might be involved.
I don't know you.
You suddenly appeared in my life.
Things are going too fast.
That's just it.
Follow your heart.
I need time.
Sorry.
I'll be here until tomorrow morning.
Shit.
Eva, there's something you should know. I've phoned the police.
You shouldn't have done that. - The case has been filed. Suicide.
No trace of a break-in, no trace of violence.
Laryssa was a high-class prostitute.
She had a history of mental health problems.
She went from one hospital to another.
She even jumped from the second floor in one place.
And the tape, did you say anything about that?
No, not if you don't want me to.
He's telling the truth.
And yet ...
Hello, mother. - Hello, son.
My film debut.
I could win an Oscar.
She probably kept a copy. - Can something be done about it?
Yes.
Permanently. - That's the way, son.
Hi, darling. - Jesus. You frightened me.
Did you enjoy yourself?
I'd rather you phoned first. - Did you enjoy yourself?
Mark, now isn't the time. - Ah, now isn't the time.
But it is the time to visit this snob, this daddy's boy ...
Mummy's boy.
The bloke who arrived with his yacht. - To have it overhauled.
To overhaul you. - Maybe I need overhauling, too.
I want my keys back. - You are not to see him again.
He's leaving tomorrow morning. - That's a day late.
You are pushing me into his arms. Can't you see that?
You want to go to him. You want to.
O.K. then, go.
Come on. Go.
Go on. Go forth and multiply. Damn you.
Stupid bloody idiot, frightening me like that!
I hoped you'd come.
I wanted to help her. - We should call the police.
Can you imagine the scandal? - What happened?
I panicked, I was in a state of shock.
Come on, Eva, answer the phone.
Stupid cow.
Where's Eva? - Gone fishing.
Patsy, aren't you going to stay for a drink?
That works out well.
The Endlich is the large brown boat at the end.
Did you bring me something?
O.K. then.
Hello.
Are you staying on the boat?
Were you here last night?
Did you hear anything? - Nothing in particular.
The young lady didn't either?
We were both rather tired, if you get my meaning.
It's clear enough. It rained last night. The quay was wet.
She probably slipped, hit her head, fell into the water and drowned.
You knew the deceased?
Were you expecting her? - Why should we?
We'd seen her a bit earlier. I also spoke to her on the phone.
I'm sorry. My condolences.
Here's the number of Victim Support, if you want to talk ...
That's kind of you. Thank you.
My best friend is dead.
Mother, I can't find my ...
I've lost ...
Yes, but, ... O.K.
Is the bell tower round here somewhere?
Miss, show a bit of tact, please.
Hello. - I'd like to rent a car.
We're only a small firm. You have to book in advance.
Sorry.
You don't think you could, just this once ...
make an exception in my case?
I'll see what I can do.
Thanks.
Eva Brandt, I'd like to speak to Dr De Decker.
Come in.
It's Patti. She was found this morning.
And Eva, where's Eva? - She left a couple of hours ago.
And Dieter? - He left a bit later.
How?
- On foot, by car?
For God's sake. He rented a car.
Hello, Eva.
Sir, I can't tell you that. Surely you understand. Calm down.
Ignorant pig. I'm calling the manager. You can talk to him.
For goodness sake.
Vresse-sur-Semois. Was it such a problem?
So, Eva. What did you want to ask?
Who's this? And what has he got to do with Dieter?
Dieter is ill, isn't he?
You're almost family now, so you've got a right ...
how shall I put it, to know the family history.
That's Jan Teugels, when he was 16.
He killed his parents and grandparents with a hammer ...
because he wasn't allowed to watch the football on the TV.
It was an important match. - The European Cup. The final.
I saw immediately that he was special.
And he never disappointed me.
But who is Dieter then?
A while ago a public servant remembered Jan should be assessed.
According to the assessment he had to be transferred to a secure unit.
They said we couldn't do any more for him, the amateurs.
I couldn't allow that. Not Jan. Not my Jan.
Dieter was just a poor lunatic here.
Too good for prison, too bad to be allowed out.
Just right for us.
Just before Jan was transferred to prison, Dieter had an accident.
A terrible accident.
A fatal accident.
And Albert was so inept, he made a mistake when identifying the body.
Jan Teugels is officially dead but Dieter is alive and well.
The Alias is dead, long live the Alias.
This is where Jan stayed for a while, before he came to live with us.
Dieter. - Jan.
Do you like salmon?
Vresse-sur-Semois.
Pardon?
I can't hear you properly, Luc.
Ring Marcel De Smet, my friend in the police.
And Laryssa, who was that? - Ah, the beautiful Laryssa.
Yvonne, please.
Albert has a good time with the patients when they are tranquillised.
But Laryssa, she enjoyed it, even without tranquillisers.
Didn't she, Albert?
Then Albert was a bit reckless and set her up in an apartment.
He liked that, a woman he could shag without tranquillisers.
A mistress. Just like a real man. Eh, darling?
I don't care what he does with the loonies. We've got an agreement.
But letting someone like that out, that's dangerous.
Laryssa was a risk.
I don't like risks.
Am I in time for dinner?
Did you love her, Laryssa?
And what about Dieter's family? - Dieter hasn't got any family.
The people who come here don't have family any more.
The most they have is a file.
Psychiatry is the modern equivalent ...
of the oubliette.
It's not easy for Albert.
Albert is a loser.
Don't forget he gave you a new life.
And he's the only one who can testify to that.
And now he wants to leave us.
That can be taken care of.
Can it?
Why do you let all those awful things happen?
Because Albert enjoys playing with the patients.
Boys or girls. Young or old. He doesn't mind.
He's not choosy.
Are you, Albert?
Come on, I'll show you my room.
I love my mother a lot. - Except that she's not your mother.
To me she is.
She taught me everything.
Everything.
And she taught me well.
Don't you agree?
You know what you've got to do. - It's all going wrong, Yvonne.
Once more and then you can leave. It's been good.
We've had a good time. You with Laryssa and me with Jan.
And Jan with Eva.
And don't forget to put your boots on.
Didn't you bring anything decent to wear?
Shame.
Here we usually dress for dinner.
Did you enjoy it, son?
Yes, mother.
We enjoyed it very much.
There's something I've got to do before dinner.
Come when you're ready.
You're just in time.
Hello son. Have you taken your pills? - They're all gone.
Again.
Shall I go and play the psycho? - You do that, son.
And shut the door behind you. It's raining.
Managing O.K.?
Where's your girlfriend? - Indoors with Yvonne.
With Yvonne?
I don't share with anyone, Albert. - I know you don't.
And now you're after Eva.
You're mad. Completely mad. - No doubt about it.
Oh yes, do you like salmon? Or have I already asked you?
Well.
Enjoy your meal.
Busy, busy, busy.
Go on, son.
D'you know you are really special?
You're the only woman I screwed twice.
Except for my mother, of course.
Doesn't that create a bond between us?
What d'you reckon?
Are we meant for each other? You and me? For ever?
Ungrateful bitch.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
Sorry, sorry, sorry. - It's O.K. It's O.K.
We've got to get out of here as quickly as possible. Easy, easy.
Mark, watch out!