I'm sorry, but we're full up.
Are you okay?
I'm just a little dizzy.
You're bleeding. You need a doctor?
No, I'm just beat.
Mom, the room in the attic is vacant.
Okay, but just for one night.
Please write your name here.
NAME
I'll show you up.
This way.
Later, Mom.
It's not far.
Are you sure you're okay?
Yes.
Are you hungry?
Yes.
Okay, I'll whip something up.
Yes?
Here you go.
Thank you.
I'm Pierre.
Pierre Blanchare.
Aliena.
Amiel.
Aliena Amiel.
Okay.
If you need anything tonight,
you know where to find me.
Mademoiselle, I need a deposit.
How much?
60 euros for last night.
Can I stay a few more days?
Of course.
Where are you from? Your accent is strange.
It is?
Thanks.
Hello. What would you like?
Coffee with milk, please.
It's now confirmed that the politician Ugo Marshall has been killed.
This footage is from his house in France
where the politician was found dead this morning.
Marshall was known for his controversial proposal
to cancel third-world debt to the industrialized countries.
The body of another man was also found in the house.
2 km away the police found the body of a local workman.
We will return with any further developments.
Is that nearby?
Marshall's house is 15 minutes away.
He took all his boyfriends there.
Everyone knew that, huh, Jean-Louis?
Thank you.
UGO MARSHALL SHOT
THE NETHERLANDS: ANGER AND GRIEF
Good evening.
How may I help you?
Sorry.
Leaving already?
Do you know those men out there?
No.
They came in earlier
looking for a man with a duffel bag.
Dressed like you.
Do you need a lift somewhere?
Is there another hotel around here?
Sorry, it's just a small village.
You don't have anywhere to go, do you?
You use a false name.
You're being pursued by strange men.
Not your ordinary tourist.
I don't know my real name.
I don't remember anything.
I don't know who I am.
Or where I'm from, or what I'm doing here.
I woke up by a river three days ago.
The Rotja?
Yes.
Shit!
The murder of Ugo Marshall.
The guy found by the river...
I know.
Have you been to the police?
No.
I don't know how I'm involved.
A good friend of mine is a cop.
Want me to talk to him? Discreetly.
I can't imagine you're involved.
Your mom says my accent is strange.
It's strange alright.
I don't think you're French.
I speak and think in French.
Yes, but you're not French. That's for sure.
Here's my card.
Call me if you need me.
See you.
TOURIST OFFICE
Calm down. I'll call you back.
Look.
I can read this.
It's my language.
I'm Danish.
Remember anything else?
No, but I'm Danish.
Can't you read that too?
Not as well.
But the Danish is no problem at all.
What did your friend have to say?
Not a lot.
My mom called.
Someone broke into the hotel and stole the surveillance DVDs.
What does that mean?
That someone else wants to know who you are.
Who's that?
Don't you recognize her?
Shit!
What's she doing here?
Think he's involved too, then?
Thanks.
I like it.
Yeah.
Thanks for all your help.
Smiling becomes you.
I'd better think of a Danish name.
Sure you don't want me to go with you to Denmark?
It's nice of you, but...
...I need to do it alone.
Excuse me.
What the hell are you doing?
Sorry.
I just wanted to know what you're listening to.
It's Just Ore.
Just Ore?
Yeah.
Where's he from?
He's Danish.
You don't know him?
No.
I'll write it down for you.
COPENHAGEN
How do you wish to pay, Mrs. Bjerg?
In Euros. Cash.
Will you check this artist's concert schedule for me, please?
Just Ore? Sure.
Welcome.
Thanks.
Ida?
Ida!
No, sorry. I took you for someone else.
Wait!
Good evening, Mrs. Ore.
Mrs. Ore?
I'm not quite in the habit of calling you ''Ida'' yet.
Sorry I didn't recognize you.
It's a big night for you and Just.
I thought you couldn't make it tonight.
It's great to see you.
Let me take your coat.
I forgot my ticket.
But you have your regular seat.
Are you okay, Ida?
Mr. Hansen...
Ove.
Will you do me a favor?
Sure.
My shoes are killing me. Would you lend me an arm to my seat?
With pleasure.
Ida?
It's so good to see you.
You look absolutely fabulous.
When did you return from France?
Two days ago.
Thank God.
Anton says Just is beside himself without you.
You really do look wonderful.
And I'm sorry about your godmother.
I want to hear all about it. We're upstairs.
See you afterwards.
We need to talk.
Wait until we're home.
Just. Thank you for a great show. Dolly's right.
You do look great. She can't just have been housecleaning.
Good to see you.
I can't tempt you with a glass of champagne, but Dolly's always game.
I would like a glass.
Why, of course.
Cheers.
Fantastic show.
Thanks.
You look beautiful with that hair.
Ida Aumont Ore Antidepressant
What are you doing?
You know a draught is bad for me.
Sorry.
Let's just go to sleep and make a fresh start tomorrow, huh?
I love you.
Hello.
It's Mariette.
We need to talk.
Martin's missing.
Martin?
Yes, Martin.
He's wanted by the police in the Netherlands.
They just called, but they wouldn't tell me what was going on.
Dear sister, thanks for the holiday. Love, Mariette.
Come over, please.
Ida. Are you there?
Yes. I'll be right over.
Okay, see you then.
Danish Politicians Shocked by Ugo Marshall's Death
Dutch Police without a Clue after Huge Robbery
Drop me off downtown instead.
Yes.
Sure.
HP Consult.
My name's Ida Ore. I need the help of a personal investigator.
A private detective, you mean?
Yes.
Got an office in town?
No.
No way am I going to take it.
It's your goddamn dog.
I can't talk now. Bye.
Is this a bad time?
No, it's okay. She's just...
What can I do for you, Mrs. Ore?
Is the old crooner fooling around?
I deal mostly with infidelity cases, so...
I'm being pursued.
Okay.
Maybe it's a fan of your husband.
No, it's only me.
Please find out who they are as quickly as possible.
I'm staying at this hotel under the name of Anna Bjerg.
Leave a message if I'm not in.
Can you start right away?
Are you my sister?
Well, I hope so.
Jesus!
I was hoping you could fill in some of the blanks.
We were close as kids, but we don't see each other anymore.
You and Martin kept in touch.
How does Just feel about all this?
He doesn't know.
I'm going to talk to him today.
There's something you should know about Just and Martin.
They had some pretty extreme friends.
Look.
I took those pictures.
What is it?
Idealistic madmen.
Martin introduced me to Just.
He was a charmer,
so I agreed to follow them for a couple of months.
I wrote positive articles about their protest rallies
and the training camps where they played war.
Then they asked me to watch them extract information from this guy.
And then what?
Just got other interests. Music and money.
But I haven't spoken to him since.
What about Martin?
He's still involved in that crap.
Is there anyone else I can ask?
Any family?
No, there are just the three of us.
I got your message about Martin.
I was very sorry to hear it.
Do you know what happened?
I'd better cancel my meeting in Hamburg tomorrow, don't you think?
Just.
When we met yesterday, I didn't know who you were.
I woke up in France, and the only thing I remembered was your voice.
That's how I found you.
You woke up in France?
Yes.
What were you doing in France?
I don't know.
You said I sold Godmother's house.
I made that up.
I wasn't ready to let the whole world know you might have left me.
Why should I leave you?
Two weeks ago you told me we were going to have a baby.
We were overjoyed, but you lost the baby.
The hospital called and said you'd been in an accident.
What kind of accident?
They didn't know.
I rushed over,
but when I got there, you were gone.
I almost couldn't stand you being away.
I missed you, Ida.
Mariette told me you and Martin used to be in this group.
Yes.
We were members of this rebel group.
She says you tortured people.
She's been going on about that for 15 years.
She has no idea what we were up to.
I bet your sister went out of her way to depict me as a singing psycho.
But to tell you the truth,
I think she's jealous.
Because I fell in love with you.
And not her.
Ida, I love you.
We've been together for 14 wonderful years.
I truly believe we can make it work again.
Hello.
Tell them to wait.
Of course. I'll take the next flight.
Bye.
That was my agent.
He's at Hamburg Airport waiting for me.
You're leaving now?
Come with me.
No.
Go on.
I can't.
Okay.
See you the day after tomorrow then.
Just's 50th
Long live Just!
Cheers.
Lovely weather.
Sure. I've been a good boy.
Don't I pay you to watch me?
I took the liberty of going home, because my job is done.
I left several messages for you at the hotel.
Here you go.
What happened to you?
Who are they?
Dutchmen.
The bald guy is Guus Jansen, 36, a known offender.
Convicted of assault and robbery.
The other guy is Rob Schmidt, 49, and I've traced him back to your brother,
Martin Aumont.
They both belonged to the CLWG. The Communist Liberation Work Group.
In 92 they were arrested in connection with a bomb scare in Rotterdam.
The evidence didn't hold up, so they were released.
Apparently the group has dissolved,
but it seems like the members have just regrouped.
So it all comes back to my brother?
Possibly.
This guy and another guy broke into our house last night.
Just is coming home tomorrow.
Please stake out the house until then.
Sure.
But I think you should go to the police.
I want to talk it over with Just, before I go to the police.
Okay. If you say so.
And I don't want Just to see you.
But let me know the minute he returns.
It's Mariette.
Hi.
Thanks for coming.
Sure.
I just grabbed something for you.
Let me just...
You sounded upset on the phone.
I'll explain later.
Did you talk to Just?
Yes.
He told me the two of you had been an item.
He said that?
Well, it's true.
Why didn't you tell me?
Because it's not the issue here.
Everything I told you about Just is true. He's not right in the head.
Hello.
Now? He wasn't due back till tomorrow.
Okay.
Thanks, HP. I'm on my way.
Just is back.
I have to get home and explain everything.
Ida. Take care, okay?
I promise.
Ida.
Good evening.
See anyone else?
Only your husband.
Anything else I can do for you?
No.
Take care.
HP.
Just?
I found an old list of CLWG members that just might interest you.
Just?
Where have you been?
I called you several times.
You don't answer your phone.
Are you okay?
Where have you been?
I was with Mariette.
No.
I went to her place, but there was no one there.
We went out.
What are you doing?
Why are you lying to me?
What do you mean?
Pierre.
Pierre Blanchare.
Who is he?
You're at it again, aren't you?
At what?
Why did you tell me you don't remember anything? Huh?
Why do you make a fool of me?
I don't...
Is it Pierre, huh?
Are you fucking Pierre?
All I ever did was love you, and how do you repay me?
By leaving me!
You're destroying me. Destroying me!
Don't you ever run away from me again. Understand?
You lost a lot of blood, so we gave you a transfusion
and seven stitches.
It was an accident.
I'm afraid you lost the baby.
The police are ready to talk to you
when you feel up to it.
And your husband is on his way.
Are you in pain?
Here. Take one of these.
You can only have half
because it's heavy stuff.
There you go.
If you need a place to stay, I know this crisis center called the Nest.
I have to get to Rotterdam to see my brother.
Think that's a good idea?
Well, you need some clothes.
I have this.
It's probably too big, but it's all Rosie has to offer.
Rosie. That's my name.
Rosie.
What's your name?
Ida.
Your ticket's in the front pocket.
If you change your mind, you can find me at the Nest.
Thanks a lot.
We girls have to stick together, don't we?
Martin?
Martin!
Ida, get in!
I've got to go now. Me too.
The police have nothing to go on in the case of the HD Bank robbery.
They have no leads to the five robbers who got away with 6m euros.
If you saw anything strange in and around Amsterdam on August 11th...
Good morning.
What the hell's going on, Martin?
Who cut you up?
Who were those people?
Let me worry about that.
What happened this time?
I was going to leave him.
Again?
You're on the run, aren't you?
Take me with you.
No way.
No.
I'm not going back.
You always go back.
Prick!
What did he say?
They want their money.
So what are we going to do?
Find Martin, for fuck's sake!
She's my sister, damn it.
You're in my thoughts too. Bye.
He's in love with you.
I've known him for ages. I doubt it.
Bobo?
I want you to make a drawing of me for my boyfriend.
You know I gave up drawing.
You'll just have to take it up again.
I can't come without a gift.
Who is your boyfriend?
A bad boy.
Lift your head.
Are you still in that activist group?
No.
How about the robbery?
Those men didn't look like cops.
It's best to keep you in the dark.
I'm trying to start over, make a new life for myself.
Can you?
Draw.
Hi, Guus. It's Ron.
Wake up. Grab your stuff. We're leaving.
What's up?
We can't stay here.
Is Tim back?
No, and we can't wait any longer.
Move over!
Get him out!
What the hell are you doing?
What are you doing? You hit him! Stop the car!
Martin!
Stop!
Get down!
Down! Down!
Is this how you live your life?
Yeah. More or less.
Why?
You want to go home?
You didn't answer my question.
At some point I realized I was guided by the wrong principles.
How so?
The money from the robbery was meant for arms for the Middle East.
I took off with the money.
Have you gone insane?
Ever heard of Ugo Marshall?
Sure.
The politician behind the aid programs.
Ugo Marshall is your boyfriend?
My drawing is for him?
He's the best thing that ever happened to me.
I know he'll use the money to give lots of people a better life.
Still no answer.
Doesn't he have a cell phone?
Sure, but he doesn't use it outside work.
So now what?
We keep going.
Well?
He's stubborn.
If he knew they were at the hotel,
he knows where they went, too.
Make him talk.
Oh, for fuck's sake!
Not now! Come on, come on.
Fuck!
Are we in France?
Fucking car!
Relax.
So go past me!
Can't you fix it?
If only you hadn't shown up, we wouldn't be in this fucking car.
Hey, baby.
Damn, am I glad to hear your voice.
Is everything okay?
No, we're not far away.
But you're not safe there.
Pack your stuff and be ready.
There.
Thanks.
What's going on in there?
I was pregnant.
Christ, Bobo.
He refused to believe it was his.
Why do you let him do this?
I love him.
2,50 euros.
Anything else?
Have you got a phone?
Downstairs next to the bathrooms.
This is Just Ore. Please leave a message.
Who are you calling?
Nobody.
You called home.
Did you call home?
You're so fucking stupid!
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I never should've come.
I can't go with you.
You're going to stay here or what?
You're going back?
I don't fucking believe it.
I don't have time for this. Let's go.
No, no, no!
Don't you get it?
Don't you get who's after me?
I was supposed to give Just the money.
He was too violent for the CLWG. Now he's fallen in with a tougher crowd,
and they will kill you if they find out you're in the know.
What will it take to make you leave that psycho?
Good luck, Bobo.
Martin!
Anything wrong?
No.
I just want to make sure.
Everything looks fine.
Wait here.
No! No!
Martin?
Martin, they're still here.
Martin, let's get out of here.
We need to get out of here. He's dead.
Let's go.
We need to get out of here, Martin.
Run for the woods.
Head down. Now!
Martin?
Ida.
Martin?
Come here.
What's going on, Martin?
Take the money,
and get out of here.
What about you?
Promise you won't go back to him.
Just promise me you won't go back.
Go, Bobo. Good luck.
Guus!
Help!
Save me from those men...
What are you doing here, Monsieur?
Save me from those men!
It's dangerous here. Go back.
Monsieur... Help me.
Help! Some men are...
Ida?
Are you okay?
The police confirm that Just Ore was killed in a home robbery last week.
The robbers presumably thought he had large sums of money at home.
Thus the police rule out other theories of a contract killing.
In the Netherlands the police have recovered most of the money...
Roni Hansen?
I have a package for you from the Nest.
We girls have to stick together
I'll be right with you.
Is the room in the attic vacant?