Sometimes things happen in life that turn everybody silent.
So silent that nobody dares to talk about it anymore.
To no one. Not even themselves.
Not in their own head, not aloud, not a fucking word.
Because everything has been lingering. There deep in those fields, year after year.
But out of the blue it is all back. Just like that, from one day to another.
It may be ever so long ago, there is always someone who digs it up again.
Whatever you do, and whatever you think, one thing you can be sure of:
you're always fucked.
Now, tomorrow, next week and next year, until the end of time.
Fucked.
RESYNC : SHAHAB_AMIRAN
What did I hear, man?
You don't want to sell us your cows anymore?
That's a little late, huh.
You have no say in that anymore.
You do what we tell you.
You use our products when we say so.
You bring your animals to my uncle when we say so.
Mate, you're lucky that your father used to know my father.
When I get home ...
I want to hear that you have called Uncle Eddy.
Do you understand that?
You sell your bulls only to him and at his price.
Marc. Léon.
Which one is it? - That white one.
Yes, open it.
Yes, that's ok.
Put that one in my trunk and the rest in the truck. And quickly.
Come on, guys, the rest in the truck.
Diederik, call me.
De Kuyper Marc...
can't answer your call.
Hey, grandma.
Grandma is going to get you.
Come inside with grandma.
Hi, Jacky.
Hi, bro.
New wheels? - Not bad, huh?
They look expensive. - No.
A bargain.
How much? - Six hundred.
Where did you get them? - At David's.
David? - David, David, that Walloon from Waremme.
Everything all right, mate? - Yes, yes.
What happened? - Football, huh
Why is he wearing a suit?
It looks chic, right.
I can pay it, eh. Voilà.
That's it, androstenedione?
It disappears completely half an hour after you've injected it.
No trace, nothing.
Animals fattened up in eight weeks instead of ten, and ten percent more fat.
Making big money. - That's good.
Even in the Hormonic States of America they dont know that.
Say, that Uncle Eddy ... - He will come to here.
Yes, I'll call you back later. See you, huh.
Here, see. - Eddy.
Are you going to the moon or what? - Eddy, everything all right?
Stieve. Jacky. The slaughterhouse is once again packed.
Sam wants to propose something to you. - Tell it.
A former business partner of mine from West-Flanders told me ...
that a client of his, Marc De Kuyper, is looking for a new supply channel.
But I can't deal with it alone, so I'm looking for support.
What do these people from West Flanders suddenly see in us?
Limburg is far away. Just West Flanders isn't right either.
Jackie, what do you think? - We can always go and talk.
Let me know when, Sam.
That's okay.
And?
Go ahead, those Walloons don't understand a thing we say.
Not simple, Richter. Daems shot back. I had to put five bullets in it.
Where are the toilets?
- There in the corner.
Say are those the original wheels? - We have stolen it like that.
Those are the original wheels. Right, David?
David? That we stole it like that. - Yes, yes, we have stolen it that way.
That's the rest: 1,500 euros.
Listen well, friends. This car must disappear. No hassle.
Dis-Ap-Pear.
Yes, yes, I understand. Disappear.
Let's go, we're gone.
Chef?. You forgot your box. - No. That's a gift. From my boss.
Christian? - What is that crap?
A steak? - Christian?
What?
A hole. - They can lick my arse.
Here, it's a bullet hole. Here. - What?
That's a bullet hole.
You're right. That's a bullet hole. - Yes, I'm right. That's ...
a bullet hole.
Top detective and hormone hunter Gilbert Daems ...
was found murdered last night.
Daems was slain by several bullets.
His car was cornered by a stranger near his home.
Jacky? - Yes?
Where are you? - Here.
Phone for you. Get off that ladder.
What is it? - It's Uncle Eddy.
Yes. - Quick, turn on the TV.
On the news.
Well, now there is talk of Daems himself shooting back.
No trace of the perpetrators, but everyone agrees ...
they must be sought amongst the hormone mafia.
David? David? - I'm here.
Daems, that's him. I know it for sure. They have killed a cop.
How do you know?
You think it's the first time I've worked for these Flemish butchers?
I didn't know that. - You never know anything.
Mafia. Supporters of 't Vlaams Gezang. All fascists.
Let them be damned, those dirty Flemings.
How can you know for sure? - Don't you get anything?
The night of the murder two Flemings arrive here ...
in a car with a bullet hole.
Even if I'm wrong, no risks. Certainly not for those Flemish bastards.
Watch your steak.
What are we going to do? - What we are going to do?
We're going to dump that car. We have nothing to do with their affairs.
Let it disappear? My ass.
Ikske seen nothing, Ikske done nothing. - Ikske what?
Don't bother. It's Flemish. You know?
We dump that car in their town and wash our hands of innocence.
Wait, wait, wait. They are going to find that car.
Think about it, that's the idea. A car found, nothing special.
Nobody will think of a murder.
We have a problem. - What problem?
The tires. - What tires?
The original tires.
Ah yes, shit. - Yeah, shit.
You just have to think about it, eh?
When they find out that it's not the original tires...
I say it: We should dump it into the canal.
That can't hurt. - That can't hurt. Are you crazy?
Driving 30 km and risking someone seeing us dump the car into the canal.
We're going to get them back.
See, with a little effort ... - What?
Your steak burns.
You'll see. The front does not match the back.
This is a disaster, huh, kid.
Look, look, he's there. - Marc.
He's there. You see it well, huh.
Hello. - Marc.
See that? He's still not getting away.
You help me with a Limburg connection.
Limburg ...
You can sit at the table, but mouth shut. Look carefully, listen carefully.
See that? That isn't right again, eh.
Guys see him jump. There you have it.
Who is it? - Sam Raymond, a veterinarian ...
and a contact of him from Limburg.
What's his name again? - Jacky. Jacky Vanmarsenille.
Jacky?
Vanmarsenille?
Marc, are you OK? - Yes, everything OK.
Jacky Vanmarsenille. Leon.
Sam Raymond. - Diederik.
Let's go eat.
Yes, Limburg ...
I've been there many times.
Chaussée d'amour, surely?
Chaussée d'amour. Do you know that?
Chaussée d'amour, you know that?
Hearsay. - He will be familiar with it.
It's fun there, man. That's one whorehouse next to the other.
Everyone drives thirty there. No speed cameras there, I bet.
A stake in your pants, yeah.
What is the matter with him? - I don't know.
Hold on.
Something's not right.
You should not worry so much. I'll take care of it. Just hurry up.
I'll call you later, okay?
My brother.
You go look.
Come on, mate, go take a look.
Jack.
I do not know you.
You know what bothers me?
They have destroyed that Daems.
Nobody makes a problem of that.
We can no longer work like we should.
True or not?
Maybe they keep an eye on us. You, me, here, now.
What then?
Nobody keeps an eye on me.
I keep an eye on you.
Then we can talk.
I swear, I actually thought for a moment it would go wrong.
But then ... beautifully played, Jacky.
"I keep an eye on you."
We should celebrate this. I know how we will celebrate this.
Drop me off at home first. - You can really be a spoilsport.
Allee, hup.
Jacky, come on.
Come on.
What's the problem, kid? I'll pay.
Hey, it is along here, huh. - Yes ...
I will tell you in a moment where it is.
Allee.
Okay, okay. Just go, partner.
I will do yours also. But at your expense.
Run, Jacky, run. Run.
You can run well.
Did you watch Merlina yesterday?
Go on.
Jean, I'm coming.
Allee, Stieve.
They're going to teach me how to inject. - Cool.
Stieve, be careful with those syringes.
Hi, pretty boy. Come here, you.
Why did God invent hot water?
Bah, that tastes like coffee. - Go give your brother some help.
Are they getting injected again? - Yes, we must strengthen them.
Right, Renaat? - Yes, yes, certainly.
What's in those bottles, is called DES. Diethylstilbestrol.
DES? - DES, yes.
Growth hormone, eh.
Because everything in the body, is regulated by various substances.
And hormones are the most important.
Sometimes we have to give nature a helping hand.
Like methanol, in the mopeds. - Well done, lad.
Try to pay attention to the syringes.
Jean? From now on always use new ones. To avoid infections.
Inject it in the arse or between the hooves.
Gendarmes.
What are those gendarmes doing here? - Wait a little.
Come.
I'll be back soon. Be good. Don't touch anything.
Yes.
What are they doing out here?
Getting products for the animals. I don't know.
At a truck company?
Methanol, methadone, hormones ... All the same, sure.
Look at that.
I fancy her. - Your French isn't good enough.
Oh, Jacky, I love you. I have big boobs. Oh, yes ...
Hey. You're laughing with my sister? - We don't speak good French.
Laughing with my sister? Do you want to fuck her?
Bruno, let it go. - Want to fuck my sister?
Bruno, stop it.
Want to fuck? - What is that?
Have sex. You know what that is, sex?
So. - Enough. Stop it.
What are you laughing at? Laughing at me? Looking for a fight?
Want to fuck? Wait. - Stop it.
Shut up.
5,000 francs, and you can fuck Lucia. - Let me go.
Want to fuck? - You're hurting me.
Shut up. Fuck him. How much do you give to fuck her?
Do you want to come into my sister?
It is your contact. If that Italian doesn't pay ...
Listen ... - You are going to listen.
No money, no merchandise. Clear? Do not play with my balls.
Bruno, have you done what I asked you?
Then go. Another one who plays with my balls.
Jacky. What did I say: don't touch anything. Allee, come.
In the car.
Just pay attention, those chicks.
Tits, their rules and god knows what else. Already, eh.
And then?
And then we ... We have to wait until we can shoot, eh.
Shoot?
We must wait, that's all.
Let's go one more time. The last.
We have been so many times already. The eleventh time she won't be there either.
I'll buy you an ice cream. With four scoops.
And whipped cream?
Diederik?
Yes, Jacky.
Where were you now? - I had to pee.
It does not matter. I have seen something. Come see. Duck.
What did you see?
Come, come.
Come on.
Let me go, you're crazy. - Bitch, behave.
Who wants a new one? Want a new one? Here.
And you? - Me too.
What are they doing? - I don't know.
Are those sex magazines? - I think so.
Turn around.
Look there. Don't look, huh. Hey, don't look.
Watch him go.
Invasion of the enemy. Attack.
I'll beat you up.
I've got one of those little bastards.
You're a little bastard, I got you.
And we're going to fuck you over.
Grab his arm. And pick up a stone also.
Asshole. We will crush your balls. Grab his leg. Give me a stone.
I'm going to knock your balls.
Asshole. Asshole. (Literal translation Ballsack. Ballsack.)
You're crazy.
Shit. - I didn't think he would do it.
Asshole.
Hi, Rikkie. Well? Are you hiding?
Let's go fuck. - Are you crazy?
Crazy? No, I'm horny.
Come to the hotel. Or do you want Mustafa of cell 12 in your ass later on?
Does it have to be like this every time? - We're lovers and lovers fuck.
OK, what was that at the Hippodrome?
Just a meeting. - Jacky Vanmarsenille.
Sam Raymond. At the Hippodrome. With De Kuyper.
Do you think we don't know Vanmarsenille?
That has nothing to do with Daems.
Every day brings more evidence ...
that at the least De Kuyper is the instigator of the murder.
But of those clues suspiciously few come from you.
I'm waiting. Jacky Vanmarsenille. - I don't know those men.
They come from fucking Limburg.
Coincidence or what? - Yes. Coincidence.
Coincidence does not exist, Maes.
Coincidence is for dumb guys. Stupidities, those exist.
Coincidence is used by dumb guys if they don't know what else to say.
He just came for business. That's what he came for. Business. That's it.
Meat, meat, meat. That's all.
That's what we are working on. So, yes, no coincidence, if you look at it like that.
Okay, listen up.
That order has to come from your corner.
Diederik.
You're going to help us ...
otherwise it is accessory to murder.
You don't think ... I can't believe it.
Can we trust you, Diederik?
Trust?
You'll have to, right? - I'm not supposed to share this with an informant.
But they have seen a BMW drive away shortly after the murder.
Such a big one, 5-series.
Can you help us, Diederik?
I'll see what I can do.
Antony, wait.
Would you ... Would you sometime ...
want to have something to drink with me?
I mean, if all this is over?
The sooner this here is resolved, the better, Diederik.
Okay. Okay, then.
A BMW 5. I'm going to check. I promise.
And? Are you ready? - Almost.
Move away, so I can see something. - Wait.
Make room.
Nice work, no more bullet hole in sight.
David, what have you done? - Got them back.
What tires did you give then? - To Stieve? None.
We'll give him new ones.
New ones? Did you win the lottery or something? Who will pay for those?
We'll give him back the old ones and when we got rid of that car ...
we'll search for others.
On those tires are traces of the murder location.
Do you think you're a cop? They'll never look at Vanmarsenille.
It's better to spread everything. - OK, we'll spread everything.
Stieve.
What now? - Where are your tires?
David came to get them back. - What do you mean, get back?
Something about a manufacturing defect. He'll bring others.
David-David? - Yes, yes ...
That guy only sells manufacturing defects.
Didn't you get spare tires? - No, you can see that.
Stieve, buy your tires in a tire shop.
I only have two hands. I have put the men to work.
Say something to David instead of always chewing on me.
Those were chic tires.
Call me back later. Yes, see you later.
How was the horse race? - Good.
Were you able to arrange something? - It looks like that, yes.
All the better then. - Something is not right.
What's wrong? - De Kuyper ...
Wait, one minute. Wait. Hold on. My phone's ringing just now.
Yes. Yes, that's about the raffle. You were supposed to do that, eh.
The most important now is, Irene ...
that he can develop secondary sexual characteristics.
What is that? - The male sex characteristics.
get a beard, have more body here, stronger muscles, a deeper voice ...
penis development for erections. He has to become a man.
And ejaculations.
It is possible he'll 'be able'.
But then you definitely will have to treat him with testosterone, otherwise ...
That will be it, that they'll shoot up my little guy with that.
But Jacky has no testicles anymore. So in his teenage years we'll have to ...
give him the necessary extra testosterone so that he can develop sufficiently.
You must do that, otherwise he'll never be a man.
Ask it now. - Yes ... You ask it.
Irene, go on. We are adults. Ask what you want to ask.
Will he be gay now?
Diederik is the only one who can testify against that asshole.
No, no. Jean, listen to me.
If Diederik testifies against Schepers' son ...
Schepers snaps his fingers and we are done. You and me too.
Would you like to start world war three against such a mafia figure?
I don't want to go to jail, Jean. Schepers knows much too much about us.
The prison, that's what awaits us. And then Jackie will be all by himself as well.
Do you know who the real criminal is here?
You, coward.
Jacky, come.
I wasn't allowed to talk by my dad.
Get lost. If you can't do anything, go to hell.
It is Okay, kid.
Diederik. Why are you here? Huh?
Well?
There he goes. Ask him whether it was an accident.
Wait. It wasn't an accident.
Stay here, eh, Jacky.
Hey.
Remember me? - What?
Come on. You know that boy? - I don't understand you.
You know him, eh?
Come look what you've done.
On your knees. On your knees. - Let me go.
Look what you did.
Stop it, you. What's the matter? Huh?
I'll kill him. - You do nothing.
Don't you see that he's disturbed. It was an accident.
An accident? - Yes, it was an accident.
Get out of here. Go away.
Away.
Good day, sir. Can I help you? - Good day.
Aftershave, please. - Certainly. Do you have a favorite brand?
No. - Then we'll try a few.
Follow me?
So. This is something special, a hint of iris, slightly powdery.
This is seen typically in women's fragrances.
Otherwise we have this, our most masculine fragrance.
The slight smell of wood. It's a classic. Very popular.
And this is my personal favorite.
Sporty, slightly lemony, fresh, young ... For the active man.
It's hard to choose, eh.
I know what we're going to do.
I'll give you some samples, all right. You try them at home at ease.
It is important to feel good, not only smell good.
If you have chosen, you'll simply return.
I'll take this. - A cologne.
Why not? - For my mom.
Of course. What a spoiled mama. Follow me to the checkout?
Voilà. 28 euros, sir. - Here you are.
Thank you.
There.
Do you already have a loyalty card?
No. - May I have your details?
Jacky.
Vanmarsenille.
Steenweg, Heers. - Heers?
The other side of the linguistic border? My mother lives near there.
I will keep them, right? Well.
So, good day, sir. Goodbye. - Goodbye.
It's off. - What are you saying?
Why? - Just so. Something's not right.
Okay, De Kuyper has a reputation ...
but you said it yourself: We need him.
This is an opportunity.
De Kuyper has a fucked up head. He scores his own shit.
Be inconspicuous, that's what we need now.
Wait until they've got Daems' killer and see who remains. True or not?
We're fine.
We do not fuck this up by working with a circus monkey from the polders.
You seriously blow this up. You act like De Kuyper whacked him.
Call it off. - Call it off?
Come on, eh, stay calm. Let's just get something to drink later.
What did you spray yourself with?
Sam Raymond.
11:37. Leaves the Vanmarsenille farm.
Antony. - Hey, man.
I already thought, Eva is not here, it must be something special.
Not everything has to be according to the book. - That's what I think also.
We're not by the book either, huh.
I'll get straight to the point, Rikkie. I'd like to see you again, but afterwards.
We need to separate business from ... - From personal? Of course, man. Shoot.
Sit down.
You hold back things from us. - I? Not at all.
No bullshit. I am warning you, don't.
I mean it. I am a cop, I figure things out, that's my nature.
I get you. I feel you. I smell you.
And I sense that something is not right.
At that time Jacky's dad informed against your dad to the court.
At that time, few resources and little political interest.
And suddenly Dad Vanmarsenille comes with a case, ideal for press and morality.
Vanmarsenille free from persecution, your dad into jail.
And yet they were good friends.
And now that Jacky suddenly pops up in your entourage.
Diederik, this feels wrong. - Jacky has nothing to do with this.
We knew each other, 20 years ago.
When we were little, shit has happened with Jacky and me, heavy shit.
Pedophilia or what? - No, man.
Look, what his dad did, I would have done as well.
Set your father up? - My father?
My father is a coward. Was a coward.
He made me keep quiet. And then himself.
I gotta go. - Me too.
An appointment with your primary suspect.
Diederik, give us that one thing.
Do it for yourself.
And for us.
The zoo had to close because of GAIA ...
and I as a veterinarian had to kill those animals.
Instead of bringing them to the meat plant, I sold them.
Restaurants.
That month, all Congolese from Matonge in Brussels ate monkeys ...
from the zoo in Limburg. And snakes and all that shit.
Dinner's ready. Pork Roast, croquettes and vegetables.
And, Richter? What do you do for a living?
Ask and I deliver it. My product is called networking.
Very important. Very important.
That's also more or less the reason why we are here together.
Some networks can sometimes break down.
Especially the pharmaceutical, if you know what I mean.
The court found hormones in my meat which led to Pharmakin.
What did Pharmakin do? Drop us.
I need not draw it all out, a deal with the cops.
They said: We make sure that he gets caught.
What can you do in such a case?
Dare to be faster than them. Harder. - Ensure that they are afraid of you.
So they no longer rattle with my balls.
They will know by now, we're not to be trifled with.
Anyway ...
We will now be more concerned with the smaller supply channels.
Small is beautiful, as we say here.
We need to fill the hole. No other way.
And you will be our new supplier.
Diederik, you're gonna help him. And Richter provides the contacts.
What? Isn't it okay?
Yes, yes, of course. I did not expect it, that's all.
I drive back to Limburg tonight. Why don't you come with me?
Then you can see the Vanmarsenilles again. If we have to develop a network anyway.
I think that's a good idea of Sam.
The Vanmarsenilles.
That's good.
Excuse me, sir. You must wear a shirt.
I don't have a shirt. - Patrick.
Hello, friend. - Good day.
Do you know anyone here? - No. And you?
I am the owner.
You're a Fleming? First time here? I love Flemings.