Sometimes in a man's life,
stuff happens that makes everyone go quiet,
so quiet that no one
even dares to talk about it.
Not to anyone, not even to themselves.
Not in their head and not out loud.
Not a fucking word. 'Cause everything
has somehow gotten stuck.
here, deep in the fields, under the
trees and leaves, year after year.
hen suddenly it all comes back,
just like that, from one day to the next.
No matter how long ago it was,
there will always be someone
to bring it all back.
Because no matter what you do or think,
one thing is for sure...
you're always fucked.
Now, tomorrow, next week, or next year,
until the end of time,
fucked.
LIMBURG, BELGIUM
What's this I've been hearing?
ou're refusing to have ur cows?
It's a bit late fr that.
ou dn't have a say in it anymore.
ou d what we tell you to do.
ou use our prducts
when we say so.
ou take yur animals to my uncle
when we say so.
ou're lucky that your father
knew my father, pal!
When I get home, I wanna hear
that yu've called Uncle Eddy.
Got it?
ou will only sell yur bulls to him,
and at his price.
BULLED
ZEEBRUGGE, BELGIU
Marc. Leon.
- Which one is it?
- he white one. Open it.
hat's fine. Put that one in my boot
and the rest in the truck.
nd get a move n.
Guys!
he rest in the truck!
Diederik, call me.
Marc De Kuyper is unable
to take your call right now.
Come inside with Granny.
ello, Jacky.
i, br.
- New wheel trims?
- Not bad, eh?
- hey Ik expensive.
- Nope.
hey were a bargain.
- ow much?
- 600.
- Where did you get them?
- From David.
- David?
- David, the Walloon.
ow are things?
What's happened to yu?
- Been playing football...
- What's with the suit?
Smart, isn't it?
nd I can afford it.
- hat's the androstendione?
- eah.
alf an hour after injecting it, it's gone.
N trace of it. Nothing.
Animals fattened
in 8 weeks instead of 10.
- And 10 percent fatter. Ching, ching.
- Sunds good.
They don't even have it
in the "ormonic States f merica."
- What about Uncle Eddy?
- e's n his way.
Okay, I'll call you back later. Bye.
ey, Eddy!
Going to the moon r something?
Stieve. Jacky.
he slaughterhouse
was packed again.
- Uncle Eddy, Sam has a prpsition.
- Shoot.
I talked to a former partner of mine
from West Flanders.
A client of his, arc De Kuyper,
is looking for a new supplier.
But I can't do it alone,
so I'm looking fr some help.
Why is West Flanders
suddenly interested in us?
Limburg is a long way away, and maybe
West Flanders is not enough for him.
- What do you think, Jacky?
- Talking never hurt anyone.
- Let me know when, Sam.
- Okay. All right.
WAREMME, BELGIUM
Well?
Go on. Those Walloons dn't understand
a fuckin' wrd we say.
It wasn't easy, Richter. Daems fught back.
I had to put five bullets in him.
- Where's the restroom?
- uh?
- Where are the toilets?
- Over there in the corner.
- Are these the riginal wheel trims?
- es, we stole it like this.
hese are the original wheel trims.
Right, David? David?
- We stle it like this.
- Yeah, yeah, we stole it like this.
here's the rest. 1,500 euros.
Listen up, my friends. his car needs
to disappear. N screwing up.
- DisWa-ppear.
- I understand . Disappear.
- All right, let's get going.
- Boss! Yu're forgetting your box.
No, no. It's a gift
frm my employer.
- ey, Christian!
- What is this crap? A steak?
- Christian!
- What?
- A hle.
- Yeah, he was an asshole.
- No. here. That's a bullet hole.
- What?
hat's a bullet hole.
Damn, yu're right.
Of course I'm right.
hat's a bullet hole.
A policeman investigating the illegal use
of hormones was murdered last night.
Gilbert Daems was hit
by a number of bullets.
It's thought that he was forced off
the road not far from his house.
- Jacky? Where are you?
- ere.
Get dwn from there.
ou're wanted on the phone.
- What is it?
- It's Uncle Eddy.
- o.
- urn the television on! Quick!
he news, yeah.
It is now thought that Daems
may have fired back at his killers.
There is no trace of the killers,
but they are likely to be members
of the hormone mafia underworld.
Are there any reasons
why Daems was targeted?
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!
David? David?
I'm over here!
It's Daems.
It's him. I knew it.
- hey've killed a cop!
- ow d you know?
It's not the first time I've wrked
with those Flemish butchers.
- I didn't know.
- You never know anything.
hey're all mafia.
Far-right Flemish natinalists, too.
Fascists, all f them.
Fuck those damn Flemish!
- But how can you be s sure?
- Do I have to draw you a map?
The night that cop's shot, those tw
bring us a car with a bullet hole in it.
Even if I'm wrong,
I'm not taking any chances.
Not fr those Flemish bastards.
Watch your steak!
- What are we gonna do?
- We're gonna dump that fuckin' car.
We don't want anything to do with this.
Make it disappear, my ass!
- See no evil, hear n evil.
- See what?
See no evil, hear no evil.
We're gonna dump that car
on their own fuckin' patch in Flanders.
- We'll wash our hands f it.
- old on, hold on, hld on.
- The police will find that car.
- Use your head! hat's the whole point!
S, what if they find a stolen car?
No one'll think it was used fr a murder.
- We've got a problem.
- What problem?
- The tires.
- What tires?
he riginal tires.
- Oh, yeah. Shit!
- Yeah! Who should use their head now?
If they ever find out those
aren't the original tires, we'll...
I say we dump it in the canal.
hat'd be kay.
hat would be okay?
Are you out of your mind?
Driving it 30 km and risking someone
seeing us dump it in the canal?
S, let's get them back.
Let's get them back.
- You see? With a bit of effrt...
- What?
our steak is burning!
See that?
e hasn't got what it takes.
- ello.
- arc.
See that? e hasn't got it yet.
e hasn't gt it yet.
WES FLANDERS, BELGIU
- You're nw n the Limburg cnnection.
- Limburg?
You can jin us for lunch,
but keep yur mouth shut, okay?
Keep your eyes and ears open.
See that? hat's not right, is it?
Lk at him jump, guys.
here, look. There.
- Who are they?
- Sam Raymond, a vet...
and a cnnection of his
from Limburg.
- What's the name again?
- Jacky. Jacky Vanmarsenille.
Jacky?
Vanmarsenille?
- arc, how are things?
- Fine.
Jacky Vanmarsenille. Len.
- Sam Raymond.
- Diederik.
Let's go get something to eat.
Limburg. I go there a lot.
he red-light district, right?
Do yu know the red-light district
along that main road?
- Do you know that red-light district?
- I've heard stories.
I bet he knws it. It's funny.
here's brothel after brothel.
Everybody ding 30 km per hur.
No need fr speed cameras on ples there.
More like poles in your pants.
- What's up with him?
- I don't knw.
Just a mment.
- Something's not right.
- Don't worry so much.
I'll take care f it.
Just get on with it.
I'll call you later, okay?
My brther.
Why don't you g
and check n him?
Go and check on him, pal.
Jack.
I don't know you.
Do you know what's bugging me?
hey took Daems ut, right?
Nobody seems t think
it's a big deal.
But it means we can't d ur jobs
properly anymore.
rue or not?
he cops.
hey may be watching us.
ou, me. ere, now.
hen what?
Nobody's watching me.
I'm watching you.
hen we can talk.
I swear I thught
we were finished.
But then you played it
brilliantly, Jacky.
"I'm watching yu."
We should celebrate.
I know how we can celebrate.
- Drop me off at home first.
- Don't be such a spilsport.
Come on, Jacky.
Come on!
What's the matter?
I'm paying.
- It's this way, guys.
- I'll show you which way it is.
Okay, okay.
Fuck ff, partner.
I'll screw yours, too, then,
but yu're paying!
20 EARS EARLIER
Run, Jacky.
Run, Jacky. Run!
Wow, you can run fast.
- Did you watch Merlina on TV yesterday?
- N, I frgot. I was busy.
- Cme on ver!
- I'm coming, Jean!
- Fr gdness' sake, Stieve. Cme on.
- I'm gonna learn t inject!
- Cool!
- Be careful with those syringes.
Look wh's here.
i, handsome. Come here!
- Why d you think God invented hot water?
- Ugh, that tastes like coffee.
- Go and help your brther.
- Irene.
i, Renaat.
ow are you? Go on in.
- Are they getting more injectins again?
- Yes, we need to make them stronger.
- Right, Renaat?
- es, of course.
The water in the bottles
is called DES: Diethylstilbestrol.
- DES?
- Yes, DES.
It's a growth hormone.
Everything in the body is regulated
by various substances.
And hrmones
are the most important ones.
But sometimes we need
to lend nature a helping hand.
- Like methanol in a mtorbike.
- That's right, son.
- Be careful with those syringes, Stieve.
- Okay.
Jean, always use new ones from now on.
To avoid infections.
Inject them in their ass
or between the hooves.
he plice?
What are they doing here?
old n a moment.
Let's go.
I'll be right back. Behave yurselves.
Don't touch anything.
Okay.
What are we doing here?
My dad said we had to pick up
some products for the animals.
From a truck cmpany?
Methanol, methadone, hormones...
all the same kind of thing, I suppse.
Yeah, yeah.
Lok. Look over there.
Wow.
- I fancy her.
- Forget it. Your French sucks.
Oh, Jacky, I love you!
I've got big tits! Oh, yes!
ey! Are you making fun
f my sister?
- We don't speak French very well.
- D you wanna fuck my sister?
- Do you wanna fuck my sister?
- Bruno, stop it.
- Do you wanna fuck my sister?
- Stop it.
- Wanna fuck?
- What's fuck?
ave sex. Do yu know what sex is?
Do yu know what sex is?
- Bruno, that's enough. Stop it!
- What are yu laughing at? What?
- Wanna fuck?
- hat's enough.
Shut up! 5,000 francs,
and yu can fuck Lucia.
- Look. Like this.
- Let go of me!
Wanna fuck her?
Shut up! his is a client.
Stop laughing!
ow much to fuck my sister?
Do you wanna cum in her?
e's your contact.
If he refuses to pay...
- Listen...
- No, yu listen!
No money, no goods. Is that clear?
u're being a pain in the ass!
Bruno, have yu done what I asked?
Well, get on with it, then.
- You're a pain in the ass, too!
- Jacky! What did I say?
Don't touch anything.
Fuck! Get in the car!
Girls... hey've got tits, perids,
and God knows what else!
- S, what?
- Well, what about us?
We have to wait
until we're able to sht.
Sht...?
We just have t wait.
That's all.
Let's go one last time.
We've been there so many times.
Why would she be there nw?
- I'll buy you some ice cream. Fur scoops!
- And whipped cream on top!
Diederik!
- What, Jacky?
- Where did you go?
I needed to pee.
Doesn't matter. I saw something.
Come and see.
- Let g f me. You're insane.
- Behave, bitch.
Wh wants another one?
Do yu want another one? ere you are.
- What about you?
- e, too.
- What are they doing?
- I don't knw.
- Do you think those are sex magazines?
- I think so.
urn arund.
Lk that way. Don't lk.
ey, don't look!
Lok at what he's doing.
ey! Enemy invasion!
All attack!
Gotcha! I've got ne
of thse little pests!
ou little bastard, I've got yu now!
Yu're a real pain in the ass.
Well, nw you're gonna
find out what it feels like.
Hold his arm. Get a brick.
We're gonna make yur balls ache now!
ld his leg.
Give me the bricks.
I'm gonna make your balls ache.
I'm gonna smash your balls.
Smash his balls!
Smash his balls!
Smash his balls!
I didn't think he'd really do it.
ou pest!
Ricky! What's up?
Hiding from someone?
- Let's g for a fuck.
- Are you insane?
No, just horny.
Cme to the hotel, r Mustafa from cell 12
will be making you his bitch.
- Do we have t d this every time?
- We're lovers. Lovers fuck.
- All right, what happened at the racetrack?
- It was just a meeting.
Jacky Vanmarsenille. Sam Raymond.
At the racetrack with De Kuyper?
We know the Vanmarsenilles.
Is there anything I should knw?
- his has nothing to do with Daems.
- Every day there are more indicatins...
that yur De Kuyper
ordered the hit on Daems.
But, surprisingly, few of those indications
have come from you.
- I'm waiting. Jacky Vanmarsenille.
- I don't know these people.
hey're from, I dn't know,
fuckin' Limburg.
- A coincidence, or what?
- eah, a coincidence.
here's no such thing
as coincidence. It's for lsers.
Coincidence is an excuse losers use
when they don't know what else to say.
- hat's what coincidence is.
- It was just business. Business.
That's it. Meat, meat, meat.
hat's all . That's what we do.
S, if you look at it that way,
no, it's not a coincidence.
Right. Listen carefully.
our guys must've ordered it.
Diederik.
ou're going to have to help us,
or yu'll be an accomplice to murder.
What? I don't believe this.
Can we trust you, Diederik?
rust me?
I suppose you'll have to.
I'm not supposed t share this
with an informant,
but a BMW was seen driving ff
after the murder.
A big ne.
A 5 Series.
ou can help us, Diederik.
I'll see what I can do.
Antony, hold n!
Wuld you like to go
for a drink sometime?
I mean, when all this is ver?
he sooner this is slved,
the better, Diederik.
Okay, okay.
A BMW 5 Series.
I'll check it out. I prmise!
- Finished?
- Almost.
- ove your ass so I can see.
- Hold n.
Move your ass.
Good work.
No trace of the bullet hole.
- What have you dne, David?
- I went back fr them.
- But what did you give him in return?
- Stieve? Nothing.
- I said we'd get him new ones.
- New tires?
Did you win the Ittery, or what?
Who's gnna pay fr them?
We'll give him the old ones back,
and once we're rid f this car,
we'll look for others.
Hey, don't forget these tires have traces
from the murder scene on them.
D you think
you're a cop now, or what?
hey'll never lk for them
at the Vanmarsenilles'.
- It's better to spread things arund.
- We'll spread things around.
Stieve!
- What's wrong?
- What happened to your tires?
- David came back for them.
- What do you mean, came back fr them?
A production flaw.
He said he'd bring some others.
David? hat guy only sells
production flaws.
- Couldn't they give yu some spares?
- You can see they couldn't.
Stieve, buy your tires
from a tire shop.
ey, I've nly got two hands. I put the
men t work while you stay inside.
Why dn't you talk to David
instead of always giving me shit?
hey were nice tires.
Call me back later.
Yeah, later.
- How did it go at the racetrack?
- Fine, fine.
- Did you get us a deal?
- It lks like it. eah.
- All right, then.
- Something's not right.
- What's not right?
- De uyper...
Just a second.
I have t take this call.
Yes. Yes, it's about that raffle.
You were ging t do it.
I told yu
that you had to do it.
he important thing now, Irene,
is that he develps
secondary sexual characteristics.
- What are those?
- he male sex characteristics.
Beard grwth, chest development,
stronger muscles, the voice changing,
penis development, erectins...
becming a man... and ejaculations.
Listen, he may recover.
But yu absolutely must give him
testosterone. Otherwise...
I'm not having them inject
my boy with that stuff.
But Jacky no lnger
has any testicles.
S, we need to give him
extra testosterne now during puberty
s that he can develop normally.
Otherwise he will never be a man.
- Ask him.
- No, yu ask him.
We're all adults here.
Ask me whatever it is you want to ask.
Is he going to be gay?
Diederik is the only ne
who can testify against that bastard.
No, no, no, Jean.
Listen to me.
If I let Diederik testify
against Schepers' son,
with all his cnnectins, he nly has
to snap his fingers and we're screwed.
ou and me.
Do yu wanna start World War III
with a mafia type like Schepers?
I'm not going to jail, Jean.
He knows way too much about us.
Jail. That's what'd
be waiting for us.
And then Jacky would be
all on his own.
Do you know
who the real criminal here is?
ou, you coward!
Jacky. Jacky.
Jacky, come here.
My dad said I wasn't allowed
to say anything.
Get out! If you can't d anything,
then just fuck off!
Calm down, pal.
Diederik!
What are you doing here?
Go on.
here he is.
Ask him if it was an accident.
Wait! It wasn't an accident! Wait!
ou stay here, Jacky.
- Hey. Remember me?
- What?
- Remember that by over there?
- I don't understand.
ou know him, right?
Come and see what you've done.
What's ging n?
Let go of me!
On your knees.
- Let go of me!
- Look what you've done.
- Stop it! What's going n?
- I'm gonna kill him!
ou won't do a thing.
Can't you see he's nuts?
It was an accident.
- An accident?
- Yes, it was an accident.
Get out of here! Go n!
Fuck ff!
- Hello, sir. Can I help you?
- Hello.
- Some aftershave, please.
- Certainly.
- Do you have a favorite ne?
- No.
hen we'll just try a few.
Fllow me.
here. This one is pretty unique.
It has a hint f iris. Slightly powdery.
bit like perfume fr women.
hen there is this one, which is ur
most masculine one. A little wdy.
It's a classic. Very popular.
And this one is my personal favorite.
Sporty, lemny, fresh, yung...
for active men.
It's hard to chse, isn't it?
I know what we'll do.
I'm gonna give you some samples.
ou can try them at home.
'Cause it's imprtant not only
to smell good but to feel good, too.
Cme back when you've
made your choice.
- I'll take this.
- An eau de cologne. Why not?
- It's for my mom.
- Of course. What a lucky mm.
Fllow me to the register?
There you go.
hat will be 28 euros.
- here you are.
- hank you.
here yu are.
- You haven't got a loyalty card, eh?
- No.
May I have your name
and address?
Jacky Vanmarsenille.
- Grand Route. Heers.
- eers?
On the other side of the language brder?
My mther lives near there.
- I'll keep this fr you, shall I?
- es.
- here you go. Have a nice day. Bye.
- Bye.
- The deal is off.
- What did yu say?
- Why?
- Because something isn't right.
Okay, so De Kuyper
has a reputation.
Like Eddy says, we need him.
It's a great opportunity!
De Kuyper is the kind of guy
t whom mud never sticks.
Let him score his own stuff.
What we need to do is lay low...
wait until they catch Daems' killer,
and see who's left, eh?
- Yeah.
- We're doing well now.
I dn't wanna get screwed
because of that fool.
ou're exaggerating. You act as if
De uyper killed Daems himself.
- Call it off!
- Call it off!
Calm down, guys!
Let's go for a drink, kay?
What's that I smell on you?
Sam Raymond.
11:37. Leaves
the Vanmarsenilles' farm.
- Antony.
- Hi, man.
Eva isn't with yu?
Must be smething special then.
- We needn't do everything by the bk.
- My thoughts exactly.
We're nt exactly by the book,
either, are we?
I'm gonna
get straight to the pint.
I wanna see you again once this is over,
but for nw we need t separate business...
- From pleasure. Sure, man. Sht.
- Sit down.
- You're keeping things from us.
- Me? I'm not.
I'm warning you.
Don't bullshit me.
I'm nt jking. I'm a cop.
Finding things out comes naturally.
And I can feel you, my friend.
I can smell you.
I can feel something's not right.
Jacky's dad was the ne
who ratted on your dad to the plice.
Resources were scarce,
pliticians uninterested.
Suddenly Father Vanmarsenille
winds up with a case.
Ideal fr the media and morale.
S, Vanmarsenille gets immunity,
and your dad ends up in jail.
et they were good friends.
And nw Jacky suddenly pops up
in your entourage.
- Diederik, something isn't right.
- Jacky has nthing to do with this.
We knew each ther, yes,
but that was 20 years ago.
Some shit happened back when
we were little. Some heavy shit.
- Sex abuse shit?
- No, man.
Look, what his dad did,
I would've done the same.
- urn your own dad in?
- My dad is a coward.
Was a coward.
e made me shut up,
and then he shut himself up.
- I have to g.
- Me, too.
I've got a meeting
with your prime suspect.
Diederik, give us that one thing.
Do it for yourself...
and for us.
This zoo was shut down
by an animal rights organization.
Since I'm a vet, they asked me
to put the animals down.
But instead of taking them
to the slaughterhouse, I sold them.
To restaurants.
hat month,
the fricans in Brussels
were eating monkeys
from a Limburg z,
and snakes, and shit like that.
Dinner is ready. Roast prk,
vegetables, and croquettes.
So, Richter...
what do you do for a living?
Ask and I deliver it.
My prduct is called networking.
- Very important. Very, very important.
- hat's why we're all here tday.
Smetimes networks break down.
Especially the pharmaceutical kind,
if yu know what I mean.
he cops fund hormones in my meat,
which led them to Pharmakin.
S, Pharmakin
dropped us like a brick.
I dn't need to draw you a picture.
hey made a deal with the cops.
What can yu do in such a case?
Be quicker than them,
tougher than them.
Make sure they're scared of yu,
so they stop fuckin' me about.
I think they got
the message this time.
Anyway, from now on,
we're gonna concentrate more
n the smaller supply chains.
Small is beautiful.
We dn't have a chice.
We need to do something.
And you will be
our new supplier.
Diederik, you're gonna help him.
Richter will provide the contacts.
What? Got a problem with that?
No, f course nt.
I just didn't expect it. hat's all.
I'm driving back t Limburg tonight.
Why don't you come along?
hen you can see the Vanmarsenilles again.
If we have to do some netwrking...
- I think it's a good idea.
- he Vanmarsenilles.
Okay.
Excuse me, sir. Just a minute.
Yu have to wear a shirt.
- No shirt.
- Patrick!
Gd evening, my friend.
Do yu know anyone here?
- No. Do you?
- I'm the owner. Are you Flemish?
our first time here?
I like the Flemish.
ou have a feeling for business.
You're ambitious. I like that.
But wearing a shirt is bligatory here.
We sell them for 15 eurs.
- 13 eurs.
- 15 euros, my friend.
Okay.
Two vodkas, 20 euros.
- What?
- 20 euros.
Two champagnes.
Two.
Shit, guys, I'm drunk.
I need to take a leak.
Hello?
Fuck!
No, I'll call you back.
I think we've got a problem.
Richter, come with me.
Leave that here.
Come with me. Hurry up.
he car has been found.
It was suppsed to disappear
without a trace!
S, how come the cps fuckin' found it
sitting by the side of the rad?
I made it very clear that they
had to make the car disappear.
- Who was suppsed to d it?
- Tw car mechanics from Lige.
From fuckin' Lige? Dammit!
What was fuckin' wrng with West Flanders?
Who's the guy
who keeps staring at you?
hat guy?
- He's just a custmer. Stop it.
- A custmer?
ave you seen
how he looks at you? It's freaky.
- I dn't know.
- What, dn't you like him?
- He's too, I don't know, stout?
- uscular?
ou dn't have to marry him.
Go for it.
It will d you good.
Hello.
How are you doing?
How are you doing?
Fine.
- Do you come here ften?
- It's the first time.
Me, too.
y friend Daphne dragged me along
because she has a crush on the bss.
- he nigger?
- We say "black guy."
Are you wearing that perfume
I gave you? It suits you.
Cme by the shop if yu'd like to buy some.
We're open tomrrow.
- So, what business are you in?
- Meat.
- hen you must have lots f barbecues.
- What? Who's having a barbecue?
When? I'm not free.
Vincent and his jokes...
- What are yu up to?
- I'm busy, Vincent.
Let's dance!
I'll shw you
a brilliant African dance.
- N...
- Come on, beautiful.
Bye, pal.
A good guy.
Well, well, well...
Lk who it is!
It's our fool!
Where were you tday?
ey, I'm talking to you.
- Where were you?
- Look at him. e's been drinking again.
Cme n. Go and sit down. hat'll do.
Go and sit down. here in the corner.
Lok who's been drinking!
I've brought someone with me.
What do you say, Jacky?
Let bygones be bygones?
Diederik is here as a gesture of good will.
Come on.
Have you been talking to De Kuyper
behind my back?
No. It's...
No.
I mean, it's meant
more as a surprise.
- To show you that everything's okay.
- What did I tell yu?
I told yu the deal
with De Kuyper was off.
ou know what's wrong with you?
Yu've got no balls.
- Wanna know what it's like?
- Come on, Jack.
What d you want? Yu'll never know.
Yu'll never know what it's like.
Both f them.
ou've gtta do both f them.
Oh, Mr. Vanmarsenille.
w are yu?
Nice weather today.
Hello. ou're Stieve's brother, right?
I'm very sorry about this.
he ld tires are all we have.
But we've ordered the new nes.
You'll have them soon.
Just be patient.
hey're on their way.
- Did my brther pay already?
- Yes.
So, he paid for tires
that he already had?
ou fool!
No, don't!
Please! elp!
- Shut up!
- I won't do it again.
- Why are you fuckin' with us?
- I won't do it again.
- What did we do wrong?
- Shut up.
- I won't do it again.
- Eh?
- He always talks so fast.
- Shut up!
- It was 'cause f the tires.
- What about them?
- hey're special nes.
- I'll show you special!
Jacky! What's ging on?
What are you doing?
- You're ut of contrl.
- What did I tell yu?
"Buy yur tires from a tire shp."
Did I or didn't I?
Sorry, guys.
ou can take a shower if you'd like.
Fuck ff, yu Flemish bastards!
ou guys are sick!
Christian, come back!
All that over a set of tires?
Did you see the state those guys were in?
ou wn't even answer.
I've been trying for years.
But yu treat me like shit. Are you aware
of everything I've done for yu?
I was always there for you.
Do yu remember when you turned 30?
I stopped them from making fun f you
for still being single at 30.
hanks t me, no one says,
"hat bastard's got no balls."
Shut your face.
Go on, then. Beat me up.
I'm the only ne left. Your own blood.
Don't you forget that.
Stieve? Stieve!
Don't you forget that.
This is Sustanon . he real thing. Not a
cheap derivative from Poland or Russia.
w much? 250 mg?
Intramuscular injection, okay?
Testoviron.
hat's what you asked for, right?
- No, not that.
- No.
estanlone.
Very aggressive stuff.
I've gt sme derivatives, too,
like DT.
Mestanolone, 10 to 30 mg per day.
30 mg maximum, okay?
And no alcohol.
Absolutely none.
Otherwise your liver
will be destroyed within a week.
I'm explaining all f this
because I don't know you.
- What's that?
- hat's ethylteststerone.
Have yu heard f it?
It's what we call "high caliber."
Bazka.
Very, very dangerous.
I dn't give this to just anyone.
I'm taking a risk here. Okay?
Long time n see, Bruno.
Shall we call your sister?
- Hi. Lucia here...
- Do you wanna leave a message?
Do yu know why I'm really here?
Do yu?
I've come to get something.
Do you knw what
I've come to get? A souvenir.
ou've never pulled
that face before.
I think I've seen him, Mom.
hat kid. His dad brught him ver
about 20 years ago.
I can't stp thinking about him.
I'm sure it's him.
- What, did he threaten you?
- No, Mom.
- Because it was an accident!
- Yes, Mom.
We know all about Bruno
and his accidents.
- hrse! Is there any gin left?
- I'm coming.
- You, too, Diederik?
- es.
I'm pulling out of the deal with Limburg.
Too much shit in the air.
- Diederik, you speak French, don't you?
- A bit.
Go to Lige. There are tw mechanics there
who are fuckin' me around.
But tell them Richter sent yu.
Not me. Richter.
Can't Richter go himself?
Okay.
Tell them if they dare open their mouths
about Richter and the car,
he'll turn 'em
into corned beef. Say it.
- If you dare open yur mouths about...
- In French, you fool!
Eva, it's Diederik.
Something's going on.
I've gtta go and intimidate tw Walloons
named David and Christian.
I think they may knw smething
about your BW.
Eva. The results
on the BMW are in.
Eva! Come in.
he lab found ne of Daems' bullets
in the BW's chassis.
Daems fired five times. We only found
three impacts. Number 4 is in that BW.
hat hle's been filled
with plyester.
There are two fingerprints
in the polyester inside the bodywork.
David Filippini,
convicted of fencing.
Cusin of Christian Filippini.
Ditto, plus assault and theft.
hey were seen at Vanmarsenille's.
- A team's on its way t arrest them.
- I've gt a message from my infrmant.
Eva, it's Diederik.
Something's going on.
I've gotta go and intimidate two Walloons
named David and Christian.
Oh, fuck!
Are you guys the mechanics
David and Christian?
- Who wants t know?
- Richter.
Fuck.
e sends you a message.
If you ever say a wrd about that BMW,
he will cut off your balls
and make sausages out of them.
- What?
- Uh?
Knackwurst!
- Hello!
- What are yu doing here?
A friend.
She can wait.
Why have you come here?
What n Earth could she want?
Yu met her the other day.
Daphne. She was
with me at the club.
Did you stay long that night?
- No.
- Not again!
I really do have to call her back.
It may be something t do with the shop.
- es, Daphne. What's wrong?
- hat guy from the nightclub...
Who? Vincent?
hat womanizer?
Yes, him. Did he spend the night
at your place?
I don't jump in bed
with everyone, you know.
Hold on. He's in a coma.
hey beat him up like some animal.
He's gonna be a vegetable for the rest of
his life, and that's if he even wakes up.
Hello? Lucia? ello?
Is everything kay?
eah, everything's fine. I've gtta go.
An emergency. I must g.
- I'll come and buy some f that perfume.
- Right. Great! Bye.
Hi, Uncle!
Sit dwn. Go on.
No one's allwed t see you.
Antony will stay here with you.
I've had fuckin' enough of it!
I'm sick to death of yu Flemish.
Bastards! All of you!
I didn't do anything!
I didn't kill him.
It's my cusin David. e introduced me
to the fuckin' Flemish bastard.
I want you two
to steal a car for me.
My cousin Christian is a nice guy,
unlike some of his friends...
Don't wrry, my Flemish friend.
Making cars disappear is our specialty.
I knew he wuldn't get rid of the car.
e was gonna sell the parts.
he next day, Christian shows up
with a BMW. A BMW 5 Series.
- It's dne.
- Stolen...
In Lige.
Lige? No way.
David stole the BW in Namur.
Richter came back a few days later
with some Flemish fascist bastard.
A butcher, a fat pig,
with a Bruges football scarf.
I didn't ask questions
but said to myself,
"David, how come you know
these Flemish bastards?"
My Flemish friends.
"What are you doing
with people like this?"
Five hours later,
that Flemish mercenary was back again.
He dumps the car in the garage,
and what do I see?
A bullet hole!
- If yu ask me...
- hey must've killed someone.
hat hormone cop.
- What tires?
- Christian wanted to sell them.
Ah, those tires.
I knew ne of the Vanmarsenille brothers
drove a BMW, so I thought, why not him?
I know him well. He often pops in
on his way to the whores.
So, I swapped the tires
and put the old tires on Richter's BMW.
The next day,
I heard the news on the radio.
The first thing I did was drive to
the Vanmarsenilles' to get the tires back.
hat's when things took
a turn for the worse,
especially...
especially for Christian.
My phone!
Wanna knw where the tires are?
Well, I'll tell you where.
Richter and the ther Flemish bastards,
they work for Jacky Vanmarsenille.
He's sick.
He's got a head like a bull.
The tires from the murder scene,
they're at his place.
his is Richter's address,
and De uyper is hled up with that woman.
Okay, fine.
- Diederik.
- Eva.
The Vanmarsenilles.
hey've really got nothing to do with this?
No. I've never seen Sam with De Kuyper
befre, let alone Jacky Vanmarsenille.
- That was just...
- Stop whining, Diederik.
Fuck you! He's not being made the fall guy,
'cause cincidentally...
Cincidentally? ou know what
I think about cincidence!
It is what it is, okay?
Go home and don't say a word
to De Kuyper about being arrested.
Message delivered.
hat's it.
The only thing I want you to d
is go through this list once more.
Any other names you recognize?
- What?
- Nothing.
- Nothing?
- Lucia.
Sme girl at schl
had that name.
Lucia?
- e can go.
- Diederik. Come on.
Go home, Diederik.
No one can see us.
- When it's over.
- When it's over?
When it's ver, Diederik.
Shit.
Lucia Schepers? Surveillance
says there's nothing on her.
I'm not taking any chances.
Let's tap her phone.
Fuck you, Antony.
Fuck you!
- What's for dinner?
- Fried chicken with apricts.
- And cocktail sauce?
- es.
- Isn't Dad eating?
- No. Let him sit there for a while.
aes just pulled up outside f
Bullhead's place. Is that part of the plan?
What? Diederik?
At Vanmarsenille's?
Is anyone checking
the transponder, or what?
Mments ago,
he was heading for the coast.
Dammit, Diederik,
answer the phone!
Jean.
Jean?
Jacky, there's someone with Dad.
Do you know him?
Is he here to see yu?
Stay here.
What are you doing here?
Jack.
What are you doing here?
Listen. Get your family
and everyone out of here.
Why?
here's a big chance a SWAT team
will show up here in a few hours.
- I dn't understand.
- The cops.
- Special whatever squad.
- What are you saying?
I'm a police informant.
I tld them
you had nothing to do with it.
- What?
- Jacky, stop that!
- What?
- hey're gonna arrest everybody.
De Kuyper, Sam... he cops think you
had something t do with Daems' murder.
I know you had nthing to do with it.
It's just sheer coincidence.
But if you want your family
to be safe...
om, go to Stieve's
and take Dad with you.
- Tell Stieve not to come here.
- What about the animals?
- Get ut of here.
- But...
Get out of here!
ou stay put.
I've gtta go. Otherwise
De Kuyper will knw I've sold him out.
No way! Are yu sure
they're coming tonight?
Not 100 percent. I hpe it's tonight.
hen I can be dne with this mess.
ou're gonna help me.
Anything else?
My whole life,
I've known nothing but animals.
I've always felt
just like these bulls here.
Never knwing what it's like
to prtect somene.
Calves, a herd,
like a wife, children.
Really having to protect them,
'cause yu have to and it's in your nature.
I haven't got what
I'm supposed to have.
ou're not a faggt, are you?
Me? No way!
Where's your car?
Diederik is leaving the Vanmarsenilles'.
Yes, he's alne.
When's the SWA team coming?
What's in there?
Vitamins.
es?
What do you mean,
Diederik is off again? Yeah. Lige?
Fuck!
- Is this the place?
- es.
And who lives here?
- Lucia, or what?
- How did you know?
I didn't expect anything else
frm a guy like you.
Go on.
Go on. Go get that girl.
- Hello?
- It's Jacky.
Jacky? This is a surprise!
Jacky, it's a bad time now.
Can you come back tomorrow?
- Okay, see you tomorrow. Bye!
- Lucia!
Hello. Plice?
here's a guy at my dr,
and I think he's trying to get in.
Yes, I'm scared.
His name is Jacky.
Jacky Vanmarsenille.
Boss? he police in Lige
just received an emergency call.
From Lucia Schepers.
- Jacky?
- es.
- I can't let you in. I'm not alone.
- Five minutes, Lucia.
Why don't you just go home?
We'll see each other tmorrw.
hen you can tell me everything. Okay?
Who's there with yu?
Don't do this, Lucia.
Don't do this!
Hey, don't break the door down!
All right, I'll let you in.
Okay?
es.
What's wrong, Lucia?
ou're alone.
- Are you afraid of me?
- fraid of yu? No.
ou've come to my place at night.
ou almost broke my door down.
No, of course I'm not afraid.
- Why did you come to my house?
- 'Cause I'm a wman. 'Cause I'm stupid.
I don't know.
Okay, know what we're gonna do?
I'm gnna get us a drink.
We're gonna calm down.
hen you'll go home, and tmorrw
we'll see each other again. Okay?
Stay where you are
and don't break anything.
Oh, yeah, I called the police.
I understand everything nw.
I know what you did.
ou are...
Yu are all animals.
here. Now you know.
He attacked me.
I didn't do anything.
- I am nt an animal.
- I dn't understand you.
If you go nw,
you can still get away.
he bathroom...
here.
We're too late.
Police.
Mr. Vanmarsenille, cme out!
Come out!
ands up.
Are you alne?
Cme n. Hurry up.
Hurry up. Come n.