♪Translated by♪ XQ2☻
If I'd known how everything would turn out
I'd have done it all differently.
I would have stayed invisible.
A nobody.
But I'm no longer a nobody.
I'm one of the most wanted hackers in the world.
Who am I? I am Benjamin.
And this is my story.
He turned himself in an hour ago.
He claims he's the hacker WHOAMI.
He said he can lead us to FR13NDS and the Russian cyber mafia
He wants to talk only to you.
And you are 'WHOAMI'?
There's some reason why you're here.
And why you got me here... So?
Everything is somehow connected.
There's no one thread with a beginning and an end.
It's a tangle of threads
And I'm caught in the middle.
I always wanted to be a superhero
with a superpower
I wanted to do things that nobody thought possible.
In reality I already had a superpower
I was invisible.
I even had a superhero costume. - Paradise Pizza: the end of the rainbow
Every superhero needs a tragic family story:
Spiderman's parents... Dead.
Batman's parents... Murdered.
Superman's parents... Exploded.
I actually had the best requirements
My father ran away to France when I was born.
I've never met him.
A similarity that I share with my grandma.
Her father died in the Second World War
The only memory she has of him
are three bullet casings his buddy brought back from Russia
My mom took her own life when I was 8.
The best material for a hero story.
My grandma took care of me
and later I took care of her.
I'm not a psychologist.
I'm not interested in your traumas.
What do you know about CLAY?
About your alliance with 'FR13NDS'?
Everything you want to know.
But every detail is important.
Hacking is like magic
They're both about deceiving others.
Since I was 14 I spent my time in front of the PC.
I learned programming languages, hacked my first system;
a universe of infinite possibilities.
For the first time I felt like I was good at something.
In real life I was an Omega among Alphas .
An outsider, a loser, a freak.
But on the net, I felt I belonged.
A refuge for people like me.
While everyone else wasted their time on the World-Wide-Web
we met in the so-called Darknet, the net within the net.
Here I could be whoever I wanted.
I spent days and nights online.
I got my sleep in the real world.
But there was an antidote
I got the idea from my biggest idol.
There are a lot of great hackers out there.
But only one true hero for me.
He called himself MRX.
He is from nowhere. No one knew who he was.
He could hack into any system. He was the star of the scene.
One of his most famous hacks was a social network attack
He didn't take anything or anyone seriously.
He was THE superhero among hackers. I wanted to be like him.
And he exploited an online pharmacy to get Ritalin;
the hacker's waker-upper.
MRX had 3 rules:
1st: no system is safe.
2nd: aim for the impossible.
3rd: Have fun in cyberspace and meatspace.
In other words, don't limit your fun to only the virtual world.
But the real reason I'm here now
why it all ened up like this is Marie.
Hey! Resting's never got anyone anywhere.
Hope is the rainbow over the waterfall of our life.
You wanna pass the exam?
Try learning!
Or do you hope someone will steal the exam questions for you?
I called Superman but he had no time.
Shush yourself!
Spazz!
What kind of weirdo bird are you?
Paradise Pizza
The end of the rain...bow.
During highschool I was desperately in love with Marie.
But after ten years no one remembers the freak from the last row.
Yes, again today!
- Clear the table! - Finally something rational.
I had Salami.
That'll be 34,28.
Hey, spaz, I said no anchovy! I'm not paying for this.
Don't be an ass, Oscar!
He always does this. Keep the change. - Are you crazy?
Mr. Anchovy will give you another 100
if you get the exam questions; Bachelor of Law.
The world doesn't need a savior
but everyday I hear people crying for one.
- What? -That's from Superman.
It's okay. Thanks.
- You're such an ass! - How about that for a freak?
I would finally be a superhero.
Marie had a problem and I could solve it.
I just had to get her the exam questions.
She'd remember me, We'd fall in love
get married, have kids,
be happy together. Bingo.
The bachelor exams were stored on the university's central server
I just needed access.
It was almost too easy.
Most of the hackers just crack the threshold,
look around the system and don't change a thing
Others leave a note.
And many, take a souvenir.
I was Superman, Spiderman, Batman
What are you doing there?
I was an idiot.
No entries, no previous conviction
50 hours of community service. Do something with your life!
It's up to you!
My 50 hours of community service meant cleaning a city I didn't care about
It couldn't be any worse.
Not even the Ritalin worked anymore.
But everything was about to change in one fell swoop.
So, why are you here?
Can't you speak, or what?
Then don't.
Let me guess...
you're the type who thinks life's unfair to them,
who feels ignored all the time, like the refuse of society.
In school you weren't even beaten up
because nobody gave a rat's ass about you. All very, very sad.
Y'know what I think?
It's bullshit. A scam.
Computer stuff.
And you?
This and that.
What's your thing, huh?
DDoS attacks? Botnets?
Phishing?
Or are you just a script kiddie?
I hacked the University's server.
How did you gain access?
Using a zero-day exploit.
You can read machine language? Just like that?
M-hm!
I'm Max.
Benjamin.
Any plans for today?
I keep wondering if there was a moment when all the threads converged.
That moment which changes everything.
I'm the king of the world!
Boo!
The later the evening, the drunker the guests.
How do you like my modest temple to decadence?
I don't even know half these people.
All fucking freeloaders!
Max was the total opposite of me
Self-confident, charismatic
A winner
Close the door!
Krass.
Cool office.
Yeah, let me introduce you. This is Benjamin.
Stephan
Benjamin
Benjamin Engel.
Stephan was the software master
He could find a bug in any program
He's always been totally insane.
He lived for kicks.
The wackier, the better.
- No last names. -Paul was a total hardware freak
Give him a paper clip and a motherboard and he'll build you anything.
Like me, he lost his mother early.
His rich father shoved him in a boarding school
and devoted himself to more important things.
Don't mind him, his smile muscles were removed at birth.
Max said you can read machine language
Machine language? Anyone can say that!
It's not something you can just pull out of your ass!
Prove it.
Or you won't leave here alive Engel.
Jackpot!
Paul.
Benjamin.
Just Benjamin.
The fun really starts now!
Shit!
Don't worry, they're not here for that.
What? Did you think I live here?
Come on!
Who's responsible for this Megaparty?
- No idea. - Come on. Make way!
Make way!
You're the Pizza Bird.
Do you know each other?
It's his party!
What the fuck?
You fuckers!
GO!
This way!
No last names.
I always stopped at warnings.
Never asked again, after that.
Stop! I can't go on.
I can't take another step.
See ya later. Come on!
What?
Now I remember you.
Benjamin, Benjamin Engel!
Our teacher forgot you on a school trip,
and you had to go home alone by train.
It's been interesting...
...the evening.
Bye.
We all knew this day would come.
Your grandma needs professional help.
You must let go!
She's in really good hands here with us.
My grandma was diagnosed with Alzheimer's 4 years ago.
Every day an invisible eraser erases more and more of her edges.
Tickets, please!
I thought the cops still had you.
Not a good idea to violate parole the very first week.
What's wrong?
Moping won't make it better. Come, I'll show you something!
Come on!
I should've simply sat there
But it was like an invisible rope between us.
He told me how he started hacking
I hung on every word.
You know, people lull themselves into a sense of security.
They've no idea what's going on out there.
Security. Everyone wants security.
There is no security!
Once you understand this, you know,
you have the world on a platter. All you have to do is help yourself.
As different as we were, we had one thing in common.
1st: don't limit your actions to the virtual world
2nd: audacity triumphs.
3rd: No system is safe - No system is safe
-MRX? -MRX?
Never hide behind your computer. MRX knows this.
The greatest vulnerabilities are not in programs or servers.
The main security flaw, is man.
- You hack people? - Exactly.
The most effective of all hacking methods, the great art of deception:
Social engineering.
Man is by nature trusting and averse to conflict.
With social engineering you exploit these two components
to get anything you want:
Passwords, secret information, login data
Hungry?
Hold this!
Watch and learn.
Sorry dear, won't be long.
2 chocodonuts are missing.
I don't like paying for shit and not getting it.
Is that your new promotion? Pay for 10, get 8!
The chocolate ones were missing?
I wouldn't be standing here if they weren't.
Who served you this?
The blonde back there.
Come on, maybe we'll just get the manager?
There you go!
Have a good evening!
All good!
You must simply be bold enough,
then the world is at your feet.
Oh, so late!
Are you ready?
Come on let's go.
But...
Where are we going?
Come on.
Go on!
Why did you bring him?
You've no idea if we can trust him!
Relax, you saw what he can do.
You can drive.
Don't get your knickers in a twist. We'll bring it back.
You'll never get in, looking like this!
- Why's he going? - You wait here.
I thought I was going!
- What are you up to? - Not 'you', WE !
Come on, get dressed!
Chop-chop!
This wasn't part of the plan!
Let's go! Vamonos!
Good luck!
- Aren't you coming? - I'm not tired of living!
Let's go, boy-o!
The ID pass was just a little paper card
Five minutes: Photoshop Two minutes: printing
Any idiot could do it.
Your pass?
It's Thurgen. Ole Thurgen!
A comrade from the Danish People's Front.
Ole... Ole Thurgen.
One of the guest speakers.
Copenhagen, Danish People's Front!
What has this to do with hacking?
The presentation laptop must be connected to another wifi network.
That's your job.
Don't forget: aim for the impossible.
Shit! Shit!
Which one?
Which other network?
I don't trust the little guy.
You don't trust anyone, not even yourself.
Look, the forums are full of this.
The BND* has informers among us, OK? (*Fed Intel Service)
They've got you scared like a kid with a stolen custard.
[ NBD FOR A BETTER GERMANY ] [ secure, reliable, German ]
[ NBD ] [ National Alliance ]
I'm invisible.
[ For family and righteousness ]
All right, you assholes!
Time for a bit of blasphemy!
Dear comrades,
we present you, now, our new campaign ad!
Thank you, thank you.
A small flame that will spread and set german hearts alight!
There.
Outrageous!
Quiet! Quiet!
Cut! Cut!
-Here they come! - Fuck, shit!
- Stephan, the keys! - I don't have them!
Who has them? Paul!
- I don't have the keys! - Who has the fucking keys?
I don't have the keys! I.. I...
I'll tear you a new asshole!
Drive! Go!
This shitty motor won't start!
That was our first action together.
The birth of something real big.
And I was a part of it.
How do I know if what you're telling me, is real?
17-04-73 6212
Sorry?
Your Danish Social Insurance number.
Born in Frederikssund,
studied in Germany.
Graduated top of the class.
Head Investigator at the European Cybercrime Center in The Hague.
2 bank accounts: one at Danske Bank one at Holland Direct Bank.
During your studies, you had a miscarriage.
Since then you can't have kids.
Because of a rare disease of the uterus.
Your colleagues consider you cold.
I consider you lonely.
We needed a Headquarters
and my grandma's house was the perfect place.
This reminds me of the old times.
Chaos Computer Club or something. Marvellous!
1 million clicks!
Yes!
We need a name.
We must become a brand. We must become big!
Attention is counterproductive.
We're staying under the radar. - Fuck the radar!
A brand is awesome, like Anonymous or LulzSec!
Like MRX!
Are you all completely nuts?
Max had an idea.
If Max had an idea, nothing could stop him.
Bingo.
Is it running?
This little clown is jolly and fat.
This little clown wears a big red hat.
This little clown is strong and tall.
This little clown is weak and small.
But this one does the funniest tricks of them all.
I'm sorry, I can't do this shit anymore.
Get your head outta your ass! - Get yours out!
Yeah, no problem, let's vote!
Who is for it?
We still need a name.
How about CLAY?
As in "Clowns laughing at you".
Because it's about fun and the mask.
It can be interpreted in many ways.
For CLAY.
Paul.
For CLAY!
CLAY's next action was a little greeting to the financial world.
Tadaa!
Go for it!
Financial political developments in Asia...
have started Wall Street off rather timidly this week
This downturn boosted the German stock market.
German investors and Firms are profiting from their robust economic situation.
And...
This is today's DAX...
at its climax.
Yeah!
We had tasted blood.
Our next target was a big pharmaceutical company.
Nice!
Yeah!
Max was right
The bolder you were, the more you could achieve.
We hacked everything we got our hands on.
The ritalin kept us awake
We didn't take anything and anyone seriously.
[GAG HACKERS MAKE THE NET INSECURE]
Hey, there's a new Video by CLAY.
[ONLINE MAIL-ORDER HOUSE]
[Dildos for everyone!] [ordering systen hacked.]
Hey, Oskar, that's you!
[Zombies in Germany?] Headline revealed to be a hoax
[FURNITURE GIANT] From shelves to gallows: Pilly's new success!
[CLAY WINS POPULARITY]
[HACK3D] [CLAY MADE IT POSSIBLE]
[GO HACK YOURSELF] [TO THE STARS]
...again shows how insecure the net is.
Who's hiding behind this mask?
Is it a criminal organization
or just a group of teenagers?
Hey, Marie!
Benjamin.
Hello.
Do you work here, now?
Me? No.
You?
Looking for the end of the rainbow.
Marie, are you coming?
We must stop meeting in secret.
Our cover's about to be blown.
Oh, you're such a tragic case!
For you it's easy.
You're different. People listen to you.
You're cool.
Maybe you're right.
Watch and learn.
Hello, Ladies.
When life gives you lemons, ask for salt and tequila.
Max was flying high.
But his mood could change from one second to the next.
For weeks he tried to get a reaction from MRX about CLAY.
He wanted recognition from his biggest idol
If you wanna be part of the big boys you gotta have balls.
-What about CLAY? - CLAY, who?
We're all fucking losers!
We're fucking losers!
But MRX didn't give a shit about us.
There were other big players out there.
Around this time you entered the game.
And I now give the floor to Hanne Lindberg,
Head Cybercrime Investigator for Europol
Last night, there was an attack on the European Central Bank of Frankfurt.
We assume the same hackers are involved
who are behind the attacks on the German Army's servers.
They call themselves FR13NDS.
We're talking about organized crime. These are not pimply nerds.
FR13NDS is part of the Russian cyber mafia
They've hacked, in recent years, many international targets.
The group has been linked to 4 pseudonyms
3 of them are: SecDet, Towboat und Krypton.
The last one is still unknown.
Their captured data gets sold on the so-called darknet.
The business is controlled by the Russian cyber mafia.
According to latest investigations
at least one of the FR13NDS seems to operate from Berlin.
Our Special Commission coordinates with Europol investigations.
Nobody knows FR13NDS' organization
and processes better than Hanne Lindberg
Is it true you've been after FR13NDS for 3 years?
So far, without success?
Yes!
OK. Any other questions?
Good.
Hanne!
I just wanted to say...
Glad to see you.
I hope you don't have any problems with this.
No.
No. I'm glad to be working with you.
Good.
One more thing...
The fact that we were together, nobody needs to know.
People talk, they lose focus.
While you were hunting FR13NDS, Max quelled his frustration over MRX.
Yes! Yes!
Yes!
Go for a little spin?
Max and Stephan borrowed one of Paul's toys
and tampered with the phone lines of a radio contest.
They blocked all lines except one
so only Max could get through.
Hello! My name is Benjamin Engel.
The right answer is B: Ottmar Hitzfeld [*soccer player]
Are you insane? What has this to do with CLAY?
What's the fucking message behind stealing a Porsche?
It's not like that!
They didn't have any fucking Renaults!
Superheroes need a super-car. - Exactly!
Besides it's not stolen, it's won!
- Please. - Forget it.
Jean-Paul, I love you!
Here!
Yeah!
Hey!
- Yeah! - Hey!
- Yeah! - Yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
Max, look!
Sorry, girls.
We're a bit late.
These guys are like Windows, they take a while to boot up.
- Come on, don't be shy. - To a hot evening!
Cheers! Cheers!
♪ Alcohol, drugs, overdrive, noise. [ by FUKKK OFFF ]
♪ Neon lights, party people. Can you feel it? RAVE IS KING!
You can be whoever you want!
And if you check this out
then the world is yours.
You only achieve everything, when
you've completed your ultimate challenge.
Our little Benjamin here, for example,
has incredible potential, but he doesn't use it.
He hides behind others.
He doesn't open his mouth.
If someone must always hold your hand
then you'll never go far!
Most people only go as far as their limits!
But that's not enough for me.
Max was right.
I had to finally change something.
- Benjamin. - Hey.
I took the exam.
Cool!
What are you up to now?
Do you know why I'm rattled by tests?
No.
I deliberately answered the questions wrong.
Why?
There are too many possibilities out there.
I get the feeling everything is set in stone,
when I take tests.
As if all doors shut forever.
But now I've decided on a door.
Why are you driving a Porsche?
I'm Employee of the Month.
Or maybe I'm also a superhero
and this is my superhero car.
Yeah...maybe
Come on! I dare you!
Just be Max.
Audacity triumphs!
Fuck!
I'd better go back inside.
It suits the Porsche.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Well, who do we have here!
The pizza bird.
Keep your hands off Marie!
Nothing has changed.
Everything OK?
Don't ask.
MRX sent a message!
MRX hasn't missed a single word about CLAY
up until this moment.
I have a present for you.
We had, before us, the confidential files of the
Cybercrime Commission, that you had sent to Europol.
There was a highlighted paragraph about CLAY
"This harmless group...
CLAY does not belong to the Big Players"...
The package had only one purpose:
He wanted make this clear to us
that in his eyes CLAY was no more than a bunch of babies.
Fuck!
We'll fix that wanker! We'll pull a stunt to top them all!
We could hack a big bank.
Right, and transfer the money to charity organisations.
Bullshit! We need a huge action!
Something to raise CLAY up to Olympus!
The BND.
What?
BND!* [Fed Intel Serv]
The championship league.
The German Secret Service.
- Are you nuts? - Bullshit, it's unhackable.
- No system is safe. - And audacity triumphs.
The BND action had to be
the most complex we'd pulled so far.
Bingo!
[Dear Gerdi, best wishes, Sabine]
Yes!
To: Gerdi From: Sabine
C'mere, pussy!
With the right bait
you can catch any fish.
[Sweet link] [You must see it]
Without knowing it, Gerdi had given us access.
Yes!
But from her system we couldn't access the main server.
Still, Gerdi was our jackpot.
Gerdi was responsible for the cleaning crew.
and issuing them entry-cards to the BND.
They really accepted a PO box?
It was the all time biggest break-and-enter cliché.
Idiots!
Many tried to hack the BND before.
But you can't do it by hiding behind your desk.
Ready?
Bingo.
20 438 176 33.
[replace skip abort]
Where's Benjamin?
No idea
Where you been, man?
We actually did it!
That was Olympus!
We didn't just climb it, we rammed our flagpole in the summit.
As for BND; the employees would get a nasty surprise the next morning.
Yeah!
That was my night
Benjamin!
Open up!
Leave me alone!
Let us in!
You're acting like a little kid!
And you like an asshole!
You're nothing without us!
A nobody!
Max, that's enough
Let's go, come on.
Nobody.
Nobody
Without the others knowing it
I'd stolen encrypted data from the BND server.
I have a present for you.
First he manipulated the printers over the communication protocol
then he cracked the internal security firewall
and stole archive data.
Our unhackable system took 2 minutes 23, to hack.
You say that like you were thrilled about it.
Whoever did this is a genius.
They must have entered at 3:08,
deleted all the video files and left that.
But everything has consequences
Every single wing flap.
That was found about his body.
He was found in the woods.
Moritz Lauer, better known as Krypton.
Good morning!
Out, out! All of you, go!
I said, leave. Get lost!
What the fuck? you need us!
What?! I need you?
Or maybe you need me!
You know what? You're nothing!
Nothing but a fucking fake!
All you can do is use and manipulate people!
Stop! Stop!
Stop! Be quiet! - Stop it!
QUIET!
This morning a body was found. A hacker by the pseudonym of KRYPTON
His death seems to be connected to
the hacker attack on the German Secret Service last night.
The BND faces quite possibly the biggest scandal in its history.
Near the body, was also found the BND's hacked data,
containing a top secret list
that revealed Krypton was a BND undercover agent.
It appears Krypton belonged to the hacker group FR13NDS
Did the BND finance criminal hackers with taxpayer money?
All indications, at this time,
are that the hacker group CLAY is responsible for the BND break-in.
You were the only one in the server room!
What did you do?
We said we'd touch nothing, take nothing. Our goal was only the printers!
Did you take any data?
I, I found a hidden partition on the BND server
I cracked the password and
downloaded some kind of employee list
I don't know...
I sent it to MRX.
- Are you stupid? - Yeah, man!
I wanted to prove it to him! To all of you!
You thought I'm a nobody!
Sometimes we hold so tight to an image of someone,
that we no longer recognize the true self behind it.
Everyone sees only what they want
We should take care of Krypton!
Suddenly, it was clear to us.
MRX has sold the data to the Russian cyber mafia
MRX belongs to the FR13NDS
They found out Krypton worked for the BND and killed him!
Now everyone thinks we did it!
It's all your fault!
It's all my fault.
Dammit.
Shit, shit!
Russian make.
Krypton collaborated with the authorities and was eliminated.
OK, what's this got to do with CLAY?
I don't know.
You should say say something.
This morning, I received a call from The Hague.
They wanted me to make an evaluation...
of you... your work
I didn't know your position was shaky.
Why didn't you tell me?
The Rise and Fall of a hacker collective...
celebrated as pop stars and Robin Hoods of the hacker scene...
and now linked to the Russian mafia Cyber mafia...
and the murder of a hacker.
We ask ourselves: Who is CLAY, really?
Where are you going, please?
The printers were fun. This isn't fun anymore!
Krypton is dead, Max, dead!
And we triggered a fucking Secret Service scandal, man!
Benjamin could go to the police
and tell them he set up this shitty CLAY by himself!
You wanna sacrifice one of us?
You wanted to get rid of him!
I don't care what you do, I'm out! - Stephan, wait.
This is all my fault!
I must find MRX!
And then, what?
It's not about us, they're after MRX and FR13NDS. They're the target!
Benjamin is right.
Running gets us nowhere. Hundreds officers are tracking us
it's just a matter of time until they get us!
If we deliver MRX and FR13NDS we'll be invisible again.
Exactly.
I mean WE, not YOU !
Shit, shit, shit!
Oh my god! what happened to you?
I'm fine. What do you want?
Um, last night...
Um, last night you suddenly disappeared and I thought...
- I thought we... - Do you want Max?
Max? No!
Listen, it's better you go now.
Are you building a bomb in there, or what?
Is there anything you want?
What's wrong with you? You're all weird.
Exactly! That's all you see? A comical freak.
You know what? I wish I'd never met you!
We had to find MRX.
And I was the bait.
Meanwhile were so paranoid that we only used public networks.
Don't fuck up, understand?
Oh, here you are!
Come quickly, we have something!
I ran across it, quite by chance.
WHOAMI tried to contact MRX.
His IP address is spoofed,
going through several intermediaries,
using hundreds of different servers in Europe,
changing his location every 3 seconds.
But, I think I got something.
The server WHOAMI uses, always responds to this IP address.
Looks like a hub in Berlin.
OK, let me know when you pinpoint the location.
He gave me access to a private channel.
What are you waiting for?
We're too long online, man!
State Library!
Who are you?
You are part of FR13NDS. We want to be part of the FR13NDS.
You did a good job with the BND.
Let's see if you can do it again.
We're already over time!
I've almost got it.
Shit.
[MRX] I have a job for you.
File transfer from MRX. Accept? Yes ... No
Welcome to the underground.
Fuck! Shit, they're here!
Did you get it?
Let's get outta here!
Now! We'll meet downstairs!
Nothing! As if swallowed by the earth!
Come on!
[ stairwell ]
Dude, where you been?
I've been suspended.
They're sending someone else from The Hague.
I'm sorry.
What did MRX want?
That we plant a Trojan in the Europol system.
Whoever has access to Europol, can monitor the investigation
and manipulate it.
And what was your plan?
We wanted to know who is MRX.
His identity for our freedom.
We wanted to prove that he's behind Krypton's death.
We wanted to disappear from the most wanted list.
We wanted to be invisible again.
To access MRX's computer
we had to dig deep into our bag of tricks.
Stephan called the program "Pregnant Horse".
It was a Trojan inside a Trojan.
The moment MRX used our backdoor to log onto the Europol server
we'd be able to access his computer.
And MRX's mask would fall.
But first we had to destroy all traces.
I wanted to apologize to you...
for the black eye
and because of Marie.
You knew all along what she meant to me
and you didn't give a shit.
I... Ah, shit, man.
What can I say? I'm an asshole.
For once you're right.
And, um...
I'm a phoney! I could never do what you can.
I'm just a shitty script kiddie.
I can only copy and paste. I don't even know how to program.
Do you think, I didn't know?
Another batch?
You Turtledoves, eh?
Hey, come!
We were on our way to The Hague, to Europol.
We had to enter the lion's den
but it was layed out like Fort Knox.
We tried dumpster diving.
No go.
Our old phishing methods, got no bites.
We even tried to get in through the drains.
- Fuck! - That's the only entrance.
Shit!
What are you doing there?
Fuck!
- What is it? - A fucking nail!
- Fuck! - Don't pull it out!
We had to admit it was impossible to enter Europol.
I guess that's that.
It was all my fault.
I got us into this and
I also had to get us out.
Man is by nature trusting and averse to conflict.
Social engineering.
[ VISITOR ]
Come on, I dare you!
Excuse me.
Sorry
I was here with a school group
and I lost my wallet in the canteen.
Could you just let me in and
I'll grab my wallet and be out in no time.
The canteen is long closed. Come back tomorrow.
My dad... I lost my wallet before and
You know he was pretty clear what he will do
if I ever lose something again.
-Sorry I can't let you in. - Please
Please!
If you could only imagine what it means to a dad like mine!
Sorry.
Oh, damn!
Wait!
Thank you.
Two minutes.
Goddamit!
I found it!
With Paul's box I could outsmart the WLAN network
by turning on a second network, with a parallel identical identifier
A so-called 'evil twin'.
If someone from those offices logged onto that network
I could access their laptop.
Then from laptop to server.
Bingo.
MRX gave us an access key to a darknet channel
where the transfer was to take place.
I only had to give MRX the manipulated Trojan
As soon as he logged onto the Europol server
his mask would fall
Friends?
Oops...
But MRX saw through our trick
Fuck!
You shouln't have used the key!
An IP transmitter!
Now we know who you are!
And where you are!
Come on. Let's go! [RU]
MRX had won the game
and I had lost everything
Max, Paul, Stephan...
they're all dead.
I want to be Benjamin again
I want to be invisible again
Martin, this is Hanne! Call me as soon as you wake up!
You must come here immediately!
Does no one really live here?
You came...
Yeah, I came.
Oscar said, a couple of months ago
someone hacked the University's server
and stole the questions for the Bachelor exam
and got caught.
You once said that
you must find out who you are
And that there are too many options out there.
But you can be whoever you want.
You can be anything.
Know what I mean?
-I can be a whole assortment. - An assorted nut!
Will you go away with me?
Like I said, you're nuts.
Where?
Wherever you want.
Copenhagen?
You can go anywhere and you choose Copenhagen?
Why not?
Yeah...
Why not.
What else do you know about me?
Do you know I've been suspended?
You want to be invisible again.
But FR13NDS knows who you are.
You want a new identity.
The witness protection program. That's what this is about!
I'll give you MRX for it... and FR13NDS
- It's not so easy. - Oh yes.
Your Special Task Force would be a success,
politicians and media, happy,
and you'll be rehabilitated.
Ok...
Let's say I can arrange that.
How will you get MRX?
With a magic trick.
There are holes in his story as big as the Death Star!
He's nothing,
a nobody!
He played with fire and got burned,
but he can lead us to MRX!
If we get him, we'll also have FR13NDS!
Hanne, you've been suspended.
The witness protection program is a local state responsibility.
That's why I need you!
How will this magic trick work?
We'll attack MRX's weakest point...
his pride!
There he is.
MRX is a traitor.
He sold identities.
He's working for the government.
Got paid by the cops to sell us out in another forum.
MRX killed Krypton
Really? I can't believe it!
- Asshole! - I knew it!
He's part of FR13NDS!
- MRX is Russian cyber-mafia! - What a prick!
I sold identities. I spied on hackers.
What the fuck?
I co-worked with Law Enforcement -Open the fucking door!
What the fuck!
That's not even MRX! I'm MRX! Let me in!
You thought I was one of you?
Fuck you!
Who are you? Who the fuck are you?
That's not MRX, I'm MRX! I never worked in the government!
Who the fuck are you?
What the...?
Who the fuck are you?
Now I know who you are.
You shouldn't have used the hammer.
An IP transmitter.
You've taught me.
Go, go, go!
Now we're even.
We have him!
What's his real name?
Sean Dunham. 19 years old,
from New York.
"You should be the last one.
"You are not alone."
That's from Superman!
In a few hours you'll be a free man!
New name, new city.
There are holes in his story as big as the Death Star!
Frau Sturm?
- Yes? - Hanne Lindberg, Europol.
I'd like to ask you some questions.
Ok.
Do you know this person?
No.
Benjamin Engel?
He said you were in the same class?
Benjamin Engel. Right, the freak.
He always sat behind us.
Have you seen Benjamin since then?
No.
Sorry, what's this all about?
Benjamin is in the custody of the BKA.
He said that in the last few months you met often.
Sorry, we what...?!
He's not all there.
Sorry, but, I'd never willingly meet a guy like that!
Thanks for taking the time to see me.
It's about Hilde Engel.
- Or rather, her grandson. - Benjamin.
- You know him? - Since he was a little boy.
I treated his mother.
What can you tell me about him?
He's closed off.
An outsider.
No wonder, given his history.
His mother took her own life.
Benjamin grew up in a tangle of conflicts.
His mother suffered from dissociative identity disorder.
Schizophrenia?
Multiple personality disorder
She had 4 personalities. All aspects of herself.
Medication kept things temporarily at bay.
Finally she couldn't take it anymore.
Is it hereditary?
Possibly.
What triggers it?
There may be a predisposition, or tendency,
triggered by a traumatic event.
Certain medications can aggravate symptoms.
There are several triggers.
Ritalin?
Ritalin is one of them.
But what exactly is this about?
Is Benjamin alright?
The lab results are in!
Let me guess. The cartridges are from WW II.
Yes...
Where did you get this wound?
Max's hand was injured.
Why did you have the car keys?
Stephan drove to NBD.
And what did you tell me about Paul? About his mother?
She died when he was little.
That was you!
All of them are you!
No. They're dead!
There are no bodies! No trace!
In any damn hotel in The Hague!
What did you really see in the hotel room?
They don't exist.
You created them in your imagination.
CLAY, is you alone.
You are Max!
What? Did you think I live here?
You are Stephan!
Ole Thurgen. Danish People's Front.
You are Paul!
Every action, it was you!
Alone!
I don't even know half the people.
All fucking freeloaders!
We need a name!
We must become a brand! We must become famous!
Attention is counterproductive.
We're staying under the radar.
Fuck the radar! A brand is awesome!
Like Anonymous or LulzSec!
Like MRX!
Ah, fucking nail!
Bingo.
I'm not like my mother!
I know who I am
I know, who...
That means that our agreement...
This disqualifies you for the witness protection program.
No! You said we have a deal
We have a deal.
I get the witness protection program, that's what you said!
I'm sorry!
They killed Krypton
I betrayed MRX. They'll find me!
Do you understand?
We had a deal! I get witness protection!
That's what you promised!
I'm sorry.
You're sick!
I'm not like my mother!
I'm not like my mother.
I'm sorry!
FR13NDS will kill me like they killed Krypton!
I want the witness protection program!
You promised me!
Congratulations!
The collaboration between Europol and BKA (Fed. Criminal Police)
was from the start highly professional, efficient and productive.
Mainly responsible for this is Hanne Lindberg
who dealt an exceptional blow to the cyber mafia
The Internet is not a legal vacuum.
The actors are not invisible.
Everybody leaves traces.
I asked if I could bring you before the court.
What did mama say then?
I'm sorry I hacked you!
It was wrong of me.
The witness protection program is literally a 'program'.
You have 5 minutes
What will you tell them?
That you ran off on the way to the courthouse
Won't you be fired again?
They wanted MRX and FR13NDS. You're nobody to them!
You're invisible to them!
Promise me you're through with hacking.
I promise.
No more magic tricks.
Wait!
One more thing
How do you do this trick?
If you know how it works, it's almost disappointing.
Everyone sees what they want to see.
Take care!
[Birth certificate]
She swallowed it.
The greatest social engineering trick of all time.
Not even Europol knows who you are, now.
What name did you pick?
No name
OK. Who am I?
I'm Benjamin.
I'm a hacker.
and this is my story.
Hacking is like magic
They're both about deceiving others.
Where were you?
They have my computer!
They know who I am, we gotta split, all of us!
What happened?
I was at Europol.
How did you get in there?
I pretended to be from a school group. It doesn't fuckin' matter!
The transfer was a trap! They have all my data!
Everything! You understand?
We gotta split. Immediately!
Come on, what are you waiting for?
You're one of us!
We won't leave you in the lurch!
So, what now?
No system is unhackable.
Here, as I said:
Excluded from the witness protection program are people with mental illness.
Once more from the beginning:
Give her the information, piecemeal.
It works only if you let the thing come out by itself.
And she mustn't feel manipulated.
You can do it!
That's all that's missing
Ready?
Fuck!
We're all invisible!
What if she checked?
Don't worry,
she has checked.
But she has what she wanted.
No more magic tricks.
♪Translated by♪ XQ2☻