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.
What did I hear, man?
You don't want to sell us your cows any more?
That's a little late, huh.
You have no say in that any more.
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. Lyon.
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?
She looks expensive. - No.
A bargain.
How much? - Six hundred.
Where did you get her? - At David's.
David? - David, that Walloon from Waremme.
Everything all right, mate? - Yes, yes.
What happened? - Football, huh
Why is he wearing a suit?
It looks cool, right.
I can pay it, eh. Voila?
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 Harmonic States of America they don't 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.
Boss. 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 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 tyres. - What tyres?
The original tyres.
Ah yes, shit. - Yeah, shit.
You just have to think about it, eh?
When they find out that it's not the original tyres...
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.
Chausse d'amour, surely?
Chausse d'amour. Do you know that?
Chausse d'amour, you know that?
Hearsay. - He will be familiar with it.
It's fun there, man. That's one whore house 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.
Excuse me.
Some-thing'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 and have a look.
Come on, mate, take a look.
Jack.
I don't know you.
You know what bothers me?
They have killed that Daems.
Nobody makes anything of it.
We can no longer work like we should.
Isn't it true?
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'd go wrong.
But then ... beautiful played, Jacky.
"I keep an eye on you."
We should celebrate this. I know how we celebrate this.
Drop me home. - You can be such a spoil sport.
Come on, hop.
Jacky, come on.
Come on.
What's the problem, man? I'll pay.
Hey, it is along here, huh. - Yes ...
I will tell you in a moment where it is.
Come on.
Okay, okay. Just go, partner.
I will do yours also. But at your expense.
20 Years earlier.
Run, Jacky, run. Run.
You can run well.
Did you watch Merlina yesterday?
Go on.
Jean, I'm coming.
Come on, 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.
Police.
What is the police doing here? - Wait a moment.
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, not 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 French well.
Laughing with my sister? Do you want to fuck her?
Bruno, let them 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? Don't fuck with me.
Bruno, have you done what I asked you?
Then go. Another one who fucks around.
Jacky. What did I say: don't touch anything. Come on.
In the car.
Just pay attention to those chicks,
their tits, their rules and God knows what else.
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.
We have been 10 times. The 11th 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.
Doesn't matter. I have seen something. Come and look. Get down.
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 his balls.
Balls. Balls.
You're crazy.
Shit. - I didn't think he would do it.
Asshole.
Hi, Rikkie. Well? Are you hiding?
Let's go and fuck. - Are you crazy?
Crazy? No, I'm horny.
Come to the hotel. Or do you want Mustafa 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 to me.
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 ...
go for a 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 tyres did you give them? - To Stieve? None.
We'll give him new ones.
New ones? Have you won the lottery? Who's gonna pay for those?
We'll give him back the old ones and when we got rid of that car ...
we'll find some other.
On those tyres 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 tyres?
David came to take them back. - What do you mean, take them 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 tyres? - No, you can see that.
Stieve, buy your tyres in a tyre shop.
I only have two hands. I have put the men to work.
Say something to David and don't get at me.
Those were cool tyres.
Call me back later. Yes, see you later.
How was the horse race? - Okay.
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 hair, 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 ...
So that's it? You'll shoot up my little guy with that?
But Jacky has no testicles any more. 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 him now. - Yes ... You ask him.
Irene, go on. We are adults. Ask what you want to know.
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.
Do you want to start World War 3 with the Mafia?
I don't want to go to jail, Jean. Schepers knows much too much about us.
We all go to prison. And then Jackie will be left by himself.
Do you know who the real criminal is here?
You. Coward.
Jacky, come here.
My dad didn't allow me to talk.
Get lost. If you can't do anything, go to hell.
It's Okay, man.
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 disabled. It was an accident.
An accident? - Yes, it was an accident.
Get out of here. Go away.
Get out.
Good day, Sir. Can I help you? - Good day.
Aftershave, please. - Certainly. Do you have a favourite 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 favourite.
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 to smell good.
When you've chosen, you'll simply return them.
I'll take this. - A cologne.
Why not? - For my mom.
Of course. What a spoiled mama. Follow me to the checkout?
Voil?. 28 Euros, please. - Thank you.
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.
Deal's off. - What do you mean?
Why? - Some thing's not right.
Okay, De Kuyper has a reputation ...
but you said yourself We need him.
This is an opportunity.
De Kuyper is fucked up his head. He scores his own shit.
To be clean, that's what we need now.
Wait until they've got Daems' killer and see who's left. Isn't that better?
We're fine.
We won't fuck this up by working with a monkey from the polders.
You blow this out of proportion. You act like De Kuyper whacked him.
Call it off. - Call it off?
Come on, eh, stay calm. Let's go for a drink later.
What smell do you wear?
Sam Raymond.
11:37. Leaves the Vanmarsenille farm.
Antony. - Hey, man.
Eva is not here, it must be something special.
Not everything has to be by the book. - I think so too.
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 are holding things back from us. - Me? 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 isn't right.
At the time when Jacky's dad informed against your dad to the Courts.
At that time, we had few resources and there was 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 Jacky suddenly pops up in your circle.
Diederik, this feels wrong. - Jacky has nothing to do with this.
We knew each other as kids.
When we were little, shit has happened with Jacky and me. Heavy shit.
Paedophilia or what? - No, man.
Look, what his dad did, I would've done as well.
Set your father up? - My father?
My father is a coward. Was a coward.
He made me keep quiet. And then silenced 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 now.
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 fuck around with me.
They should know by now, that we're not to be messed with.
Anyway ...
We'll now focus more on the smaller supply channels.
Small is beautiful, as we say here.
We need to fill the hole. There's 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. Who are you?
I am the owner.
Are you a Fleming? First time here? I love Flemings.
Business sense, ambitious, correct. I like that.
But here, everyone has to wear a shirt
We sell them here for 15 Euros.
13 Euros. - 15 Euros, my friend.
Okay.
Two vodka. 20 Euros.
What? - 20 Euros.
Two champagne.
Two.
Shit, guys. I'm drunk.
I need to take a leak.
Yes, hello? God damn, anyway. No, I'll call you back. Yes.
Buddy, come with me. I think we have a problem.
Richter, come with me too. Leave this and come on.
How is it possible this car was found?
Nothing was to be left of it.
How can the cops find it along the side of the road?
Marc, listen. I clearly said that the car had to disappear.
Who is responsible? - Two garage owners from Liege.
From Liege? From fucking Liege? Goddamn. What's wrong with these West-Flanders?
Who is this guy that's staring at you the whole time?
It is a customer. Stop it. - A customer?
Have you seen how he looks at you? It's not normal.
I don't know. - Don't you like him?
He is too ... I don't know ... too bulky. - Muscular?
Bitch, you don't have to marry him, huh. Go for it. It will do you good.
Hello.
Everything okay? Okay? - Yes.
You come here often? - First time.
For me too.
My girlfriend dragged me along because she is in love with the boss.
That Negro? - We here say 'black'.
Have you applied that perfume sample? It suits you.
Come to the store if you want to buy it. We are open tomorrow.
And what do you do for work? - Meat.
Then you must do many barbecues.
What? Where is there a barbecue? And when? Too bad, I can't come.
Vincent and his jokes ... - Lucia, what are you standing here?
Can't you see ... - Come dance.
I'll show you a great African dance. - Vincent, no ...
Come on, beautiful. See you later, mate.
My dear, good boy. Oh, God ...
Look, our monkey is here.
Where were you today? Hey, I'm talking to you. Where were you?
He's been drinking again. Look. He's been drinking again.
Come, sit down somewhere. It's okay.
Go sit down somewhere. There in the corner.
Look here, you drunk.
I've brought someone.
What'd you say, Jacky?
Call it quits? Diederik here guarantees us security.
Come on.
Are you negotiating with De Kuyper behind my back?
It's ... No ... No.
I mean ...
It's more like a surprise.
To show that everything is okay.
What did I tell you?
I told you that the deal with De Kuyper was cancelled.
You know what's wrong with you? You are a coward. You have no balls.
Want to know what it's like?
Come on, Jack. - What do you want?
You'll never know what it's like.
Both. You have to do both.
Ah, mister Vanmarsenille. How are you? Everything alright?
Nice weather today, eh.
Good day, you are Steve's brother?
It's annoying. We only have the old tyres.
The new ones are ordered. We need just a little more time.
My brother has already paid you? - Yes.
So he has paid you for tyres which he already owned?
You monkey.
No, no. Please. - Shut up.
I'll never do it again.
Why are you cheating us? - I'll not do it again.
What have we done?
I will not do it again.
He always talks too fast. - It's all about the tyres, eh?
What about it? - A special brand.
I'll give you a special brand.
Jacky. What is going on here? What are you doing?
This is crazy.
I told you: Buy your tyres from a tyre shop.
Didn't I?
Do you want to take a shower?
Bunch of Flemish assholes. Get lost.
You're sick. - Come on, Christian.
All that for a set of tyres?
Have you seen what state they were in?
You never answer. For years I try. And yet you treat me just like shit.
After all I've done for you? I was always there for you.
On your 13th birthday ...
I went to remove posters when they wrote about your "OX" party.
Yes. And I am the stupid ...
to tell people never to say "Eunuch" when you're around.
Shut your mouth. - Come on. Hit me then.
I am the only one you've got left.
Don't you forget it.
Stieve ...
Stieve.
Don't you forget it.
Here, Sustanon. Good stuff, no derivative from Poland or Russia.
How much for you? 250 mg? Intramuscular injection, eh. Okay?
Testoviron. You had asked for it? - No, I didn't.
No? Mestanolone, makes you very aggressive, huh.
I also have derivatives, such as DHT.
No BHV, eh. - No, no ...
Okay, Mestanolone, 10 to 30 mg per day, 30 mg maximum.
And absolutely no alcohol. Otherwise, your liver will break down within a week.
And we don't know each other. I'd rather say it now.
And that? - That?
That Methyltestosterone. You know it? That's what we call high calibre.
Bazooka. Very, very dangerous. I don't give that to everyone.
I take a high risk here.
It's been a long time, Bruno.
Shell we call your sister?
Lucia here. Leave a message ... - Want to leave a message?
You know why I'm here?
Because I'm getting something.
You know what I'm getting? A memory.
You never looked like this before.
Say, Mom, I think I've seen him.
That boy. His father came about him, twenty years ago or so.
I constantly think of him. It's him. I'm sure.
Did he come to threaten you? - No, Mom.
Because ... it was an accident, alright ... - Yes, yes, Mom.
We know about Bruno's accidents.
Therese, is there more gin? - I'm coming.
Diederik, for you too? - Yes, please.
I'm pulling out of Limburg. There's too much shit in the air.
Diederik, do you speak French? - A little.
Go to Liege. There are two garage guys who pissed me off.
Say Richter sent you. Not me,... Richter.
Can't Richter go himself?
If they open their mouths about Richter and his car ...
he'll make mince meat out of them. Try say it.
If you dare open your mouth once ...
In French, man.
Eva, Diederik here. There's something going on.
I have to intimidate two guys. A certain David and Christian.
I think that they ... know something about your BMW.
Eva, the results of that BMW are in.
Ah, Eva. Come in.
The lab has found a bullet from Daems in that BMW.
Impact number four is just inside that BMW.
The bullet hole has been filled with polyester.
Inside the car body, two fingerprints.
David Filippini. Convicted for receiving stolen goods.
Nephew of Christian Filippini, ditto plus assault and robbery.
Those guys have been seen at Vanmarsenille.
The SIE is on its way to arrest them. - A message from my informant. Just a sec.
Eva, Diederik here. There's something going on.
I need to intimidate two guys. A certain David and Christian.
Oh, fuck.
You are the garage owners? David and Christian?
Who wants to know? - Richter.
Damn. - I got a message from him.
If you say one word about that BMW, he'll make sausages meat of your nuts.
What? - And where?
Tripe, damn.
Shit, shit, shit. Lucia, stupid cow.
Hello. - What are you doing here?
A friend. She'll have to wait.
Why did you come here?
Oh, but what does she want? You know her. Daphne. She was with me in the club.
Did you stay long? - No.
Again.
I should call her back. It looks urgent, must be something with the store.
Yes, Daphne. What is it? - That guy in the disco ...
Who? Vincent? That womaniser?
Yes. Did he sleep with you that night? - I don't rush into bed with just anyone.
Wait. He's in a coma. He was beaten up really badly.
He will remain a vegetable. If he ever wakes up.
Hello? Lucia? Hello?
Everything okay?
Yes, yes. But I've got to go. An urgent case. I have to go.
I will come for that perfume. - Yes. Okay.
See you then.
Hello, Peter.
Sit down. Come on.
Nobody can see you. Antony will stay with you.
Shit, I am fed up with you. I'm sick of all you Flemings.
Bunch of assholes. I didn't do anything.
But I did not kill him, huh.
It's David. He introduced me to that Fleming.
I want you to steal a car for me.
Christian is my cousin, a cool guy, but he has those friends who ...
Do not worry, Flemish friend. Letting cars disappear is our business.
He would never get rid of that car. He wanted to sell the parts.
The next day Christian appears with a BMW...
a BMW 5. - It's done.
Stolen ... - In Liege.
No, David has stolen that BMW in Namur.
Richter came back with a bastard from Vlaams Gezang.
A butcher, with a Bruges scarf.
I did not say anything, but I was wondering:
David, how do you know those Flemish bastards?
My Flemish friends.
What are you doing with those people, I asked myself.
Suddenly, five hours later that Flemish legionnaire was back there.
He dumps the car in the garage and what do I see? The bullet hole.
I think they have ... - Killed someone.
The hormone hunter.
Which tyres? - Christian wanted to sell them.
Ah, those tyres.
I knew that one of the Vanmarsenille brothers drove a BMW ...
So I thought, why not him?
I know him reasonably well. He passes by when he goes to the whores.
I have changed the tyres and put the old wheels on Richters BMW.
The next day I hear the news on the radio.
So I drive straight to the Vanmarsenilles to retrieve the tyres.
That's where it went wrong.
Especially ... Especially for Christian.
My mobile.
You want to know where those tyres are?
Richter and those other Flemish assholes work for Jacky Vanmarsenille.
That guy is sick, got a head like a bull.
The tyres? Those of the murder? Well, they are with him.
This is Richter's address. De Kuyper and Leon are with that woman.
Diederik. - Eva.
Those Vanmarsenilles? They have nothing, and I mean nothing, to do with it?
I've never seen Sam with De Kuyper, let alone Jacky. That were just ...
Stop whining, Diederik.
I don't want to demonise him just because he happens ...
Coincidence? You know how I feel about coincidences.
It is what it is. Okay?
You go home and mention nothing to De Kuyper about your arrest.
Message conveyed. The end.
All I want ...
is that you go over this list again.
Who do you remember?
What? - Nothing.
Nothing? - Lucia.
Someone that I was in school with, was called that name.
Lucia?
Get him out. - Diederik. Come.
Go home, Diederik.
What? No-one will can see us.
When it's over. - When it's over ...
Yes, when it's done, Diederik.
Lucia Schepers?
The enquiry showed nothing. - No risks. We tap this girl.
Fuck you, Antony. Fuck you.
What's for dinner? - Roast chicken with apricots.
With cocktail sauce? - Yes.
Shouldn't Dad eat? - Just let him be a little longer.
Is that intentional? Diederik just arrived at the Bullhead.
What? Diederik? At Vanmarsenille?
Anyone else check the transponder? - Just now he was riding to the coast.
Diederik, goddamn, pick up.
Jean.
Jean?
Jacky, there's someone with Dad. Do you know him?
Does he come for you?
Stay here.
What are you doing here?
Jack.
What do you want?
Jack, listen. Take your family away from here.
Why?
I think the POSA will be here within a few hours
I don't understand. - The cops.
Special whatever squadron. - What are you saying?
I'm an informant with the cops.
I said you had nothing to do with it.
What? - Jacky, stop it.
What? - They're going to pick up everyone.
De Kuyper, Sam, you.
According to the cops you have something to do with the murder of Daems.
I know you have nothing to do with it.
Pure coincidence. But if you want your family ...
Okay, Mom. Go to Stieve and take pa with you. Tell Stieve he must not come here.
What about the animals? - Just go.
Yes, but ... - Just go.
You stay here.
I gotta go. - You stay here.
De Kuyper will know that I talked. - No way.
Sure they'll come tonight? - Not 100%.
I hope tonight, I'll be the end for me from all this.
Yes, yes ...
You must help me.
Anything else?
All my life, I've known nothing else but animals.
I've always felt like those Ox.
I've never experienced what it is like to protect someone.
Calves, a flock, or a wife and children.
Really to protect, as it should, because it is your nature.
I don't have what should have been my nature.
Aren't you gay?
Me? Are you crazy?
Where is your car?
Diederik Vanmarsenille leaves. He is alone.
When will the intervention team be here?
What's in there?
Vitamins.
Yes?
Why, Diederik got away again?
Yes? Liege?
Fuck.
Here you wanted to go? - Yes.
And who lives here?
Lucia or what? - How do you know?
I did not expect anything else from a guy like you.
Come on, go.
Then go. Go get that girl.
Yes? - It's Jacky.
Jacky? What a surprise.
It's a bad time, I have visitors. Can you come back tomorrow?
Okay? Until tomorrow. Bye, bye. - Lucia.
Hello, police?
There's a guy at my door and I think he wants to get inside.
Yes, I'm afraid.
His name is Jacky. Jacky Vanmarsenille.
Boss?
There was a distress call received by the local police in Liege.
From Lucia Schepers.
Jacky? Jacky, I can't let you in.
I am not alone. - Five minutes, Lucia.
Why don't you just go home?
We see each other tomorrow, okay? Then you can tell me everything. Good?
Who is with you?
Don't do that now, Lucia. Don't do that.
Okay, don't break my door.
I'll open the door. Okay?
Yes.
What is it, Lucia?
You are alone?
Are you afraid of me? - Afraid? No.
You come here at nine o'clock in the evening, you almost break my door.
No, of course I'm not afraid.
Why did you come to my house?
Because I am a woman. Because I'm stupid.
Okay. You know what we do? I get something to drink.
We calm down.
Then you go home and tomorrow, we see each other again. Okay?
Stay where you are and don't break anything.
Yes, I called the police.
I worked it out. I know what you did.
You are ...
You're all animals. So. Now you know.
He attacked me.
I didn't do anything.
I'm not an animal.
I don't understand what you say.
If you leave now, you can still get away.
Where's your bathroom.
There.
We're too late.
Police.
Mister Vanmarsenille, come out.
Come out.