- Done? - Hold on.
It's only us! You were so scared.
Come in.
Don't worry, he's nice.
- Shall I change the cylinder? - We'll see to it.
Leave it.
We said 300 euros, didn't we?
No, 250.
NIGHT CALL
No justice, no peace!
As you can see behind me, the march
in memory of Samy Neba
is still going strong in Brussels.
Samy Neba,
who died of his injuries,
Tuesday night.
WIZLOCK LOCKSMITH SOLUTIONS 24/7
APPLIED SCIENCES
Yes?
Hello, is this Wizlock?
- I've lost my keys. - That'll be 250 in cash.
12 Rue des Alliances.
Can I take a name please?
Claire.
See you soon.
The protest in memory of Samy Neba will continue
all night here in Brussels.
The organisers have called a vigil to denounce
police brutality...
MUM'S MIXTAPE
When I don't sleep
The night calls on me
The night never ends
And I wait
For something to happen
But I don't know who or what
I want to love
I want to live
Beyond the void
Of time gone by
Of time wasted
Of time lost
To think
There are so many on earth
You've reached the voicemail of...
- Hello. - What can I get you?
Two veggie samosas, please.
- Warmed up? - Yes.
Claire?
Ok, five minutes.
It's here.
Do you have the cash?
My money's inside.
I'll need a photo of your ID.
It's in my purse.
Inside.
Describe your flat.
A specific item?
There's a punchbag.
You box?
Want a demo too?
Careful. Want one?
No, I'm good.
The night calls on me
The night never ends
And I wait
For something to happen
You listen to old stuff like that?
Sorry, it's stuck in my head.
It happens. Who's it by again?
Petula Clark.
That's it, Petula Clark.
Petula would suit me.
What's your name?
Mady.
Mady and Petula.
We'd be a great duo.
Claire's nice too.
Claire's cool. It's ok.
Sometimes, in the distance
I hear the sound of footsteps
Someone's coming
But it all fades and then...
Don't move, I'll be a sec.
Don't forget your ID.
Happy now?
Coming.
Sorry, I can't find the cash.
There's an ATM downstairs.
I'll take the trash out too.
- I'll come with you. - I won't be long.
- And your ID? - It's on the table.
Make yourself at home.
Fuck...
What an idiot...
Hi, it's me again.
- Get out now. - Where are you?
I'm really sorry, Mady.
- Are you coming back? - I'm not.
You have to leave now. Before he gets home.
Understand?
Mady?
Hold on...
It's the girl. I just...
Can I borrow your phone?
My phone?
Yeah, here.
You ok?
Thousands have gathered to pay tribute to Samy Neba.
You've reached the police, please hold.
Police emergency, hello.
Hello?
Girlfriend? Not answering?
Yeah...
Can I get another samosa, please?
Heated up.
Ok, boss.
WIZLOCK
Sam.
- Holy shit... - Fuck...
Call Yannick.
- Hello, we're here. - Fuck this.
Sam's dead.
Stabbed in his flat.
It's Rémi, the bag's empty.
It was open. Someone emptied it.
No, we just got here.
Signs of a struggle here, it's smashed up.
Someone plans to clean up.
I'll call you back.
Come on!
- He's alone? - We found him and brought him.
- We know nothing? - Not yet.
Mady Bala, Mady Bala.
Heard of Mady Bala?
Born in Brussels, 15 September, 1996.
Here, send this to Greg.
Ask him for information, records, the lot.
Take that off him.
Move it.
You've seen my face now, Mady.
Know what that means?
Look at me.
You're ok.
It means that from now on,
either you become a problem
or you become a friend.
Where's the money?
Mady?
I don't know.
- Where's the money? - I didn't see any.
It's this girl... Claire.
Your accomplice?
Not at all, I didn't know her.
How did you know it was there?
- And only tonight? - I never saw any money.
Why did you stab Sam's throat?
It's Greg.
Yes, Greg. Did you get the photo?
Got any information on the guy?
Any criminal record?
We know his accomplices?
Burglary in 2015, nothing else?
Call me if you find anything.
You're a burglar, then?
Mady Bala, locksmith burglar.
It was a one-off...
What did you do?
I'm just a fucking locksmith.
This girl, Claire, called me. I did my job.
She took out the trash.
She went to the ATM to pay me, and told me to wait.
And then...
The guy comes.
He charged at me like a maniac.
He was going to fucking kill me.
I swear.
Wait!
Found anything?
He hasn't been active a while.
His mum snuffed it in 2019. Nothing on his dad.
Maybe a girlfriend...
Mady.
Mady, listen to me.
You have to tell me the truth, ok?
I swear, I'm telling the truth.
She tricked me. She's got what you want.
I swear, I fucking swear.
Théo, help me.
What do you think?
Claire, you say?
Yes...
According to her.
Describe her to me.
Brunette...
Mid-length hair, twenties.
White, Black, Arab?
Tattoos?
White. No tattoos.
Accent?
- Don't think so. - What?
No accent.
I don't know.
I think it's true.
Who's this Claire?
Any ideas?
Who, apart from us, knew about tonight?
Gina?
Gina.
Are you stupid? Didn't you listen?
Not Gina, but Gina's.
Sam went for the girls.
Might be stupid...
He had a big mouth too.
For fuck's sake.
That's our best lead?
- Hookers? - It's not so bad.
Maybe he talked there.
That Nazi fucked us up big time.
Théo, Rémi, take Mady Bala with you.
Will, you check his flat.
If by morning,
you don't find that girl and my money,
you'll be the one to pay.
Someone's dead.
I've got the weapon here.
With your prints.
And basically your name on it.
If you try anything,
you'll end up dead or in jail.
If you help me, I'll help you.
Bring me the money, Sam disappears.
You stay out of jail,
I stay out of trouble...
That shit's tedious.
So...
You'll help me, Mady?
Yes.
Must've seen some shady stuff at work, no?
But don't worry.
From rock bottom, the only way is up.
Something funny?
No, not at all.
Why were you laughing?
You made me think of my dad.
Whenever we were down, he'd say,
"From rock bottom, the only way is up."
Truth is, there is no bottom.
You can spend your life waiting to hit it.
But all you do is sink...
and sink some more...
And the day you realise,
it's too late to get back up.
You're already dead.
Wow, man. So powerful.
You're a fucking poet!
I knew you were a softy with that fag hair.
Shut the fuck up.
Nearly there.
Remind us, what does this chick look like?
Light eyes,
mid-length hair, brunette, tall, twenties.
Fat or tight ass? Big boobs?
Normal sized.
Does she do anal?
I don't know.
What kind of girl do you want?
Gina...
We're here for business, not sex.
Missing anyone tonight?
Not that I know of. This isn't the clink.
Rémi, take him with you.
See if she's here.
She steals a million and whores around?
Fuck knows, but we're here now.
- Move it. - Wait!
Where are you going?
Hold up!
So, let me introduce you to Stéphanie.
And this is...
- Elsa. - Elsa, my apologies.
- Well? - No, not her.
Fuck...
Come here, you!
Her?
I'm not showing you all...
No, not in there!
What the fuck?
Is that her?
Guys, I'd like to help you, but play by the rules.
- People want to screw in peace. - Shut the fuck up!
So, her or not?
Is that her?
No, not her.
Get out!
Move!
Stay right there!
Sam is dead!
Fuck the locksmith! Who is he? Why was he there?
Listen to me.
We're looking for you. You understand?
Why did you leave him in the flat?
I fucked up.
He kept asking for my ID. I didn't know what to do.
You've got to go. Leave right now.
As soon as you can...
You have to. If I leave now, I'm done for.
So you leave now and I'll join you.
In a few months, ok?
And the locksmith?
We have no choice.
He knows what you look like.
I don't know...
I'll say he tried to escape...
Théo, what's going on?
I'll call you back.
Where are you going?
We need to talk.
What the fuck is this?
Nothing, everything's fine.
- There's a naked guy dying outside. - Who cares?
Fucking pain.
Do you guys want me dead? What's the deal?
We'll handle it, Gina. Ok?
You got a lockable room?
Yeah, the bathroom.
Off you go.
Move it.
Up the stairs!
Don't budge.
You really piss me off.
Take it easy, the guy fell. Not my fault.
Ok?
We'll put him there.
No, not on the sofa!
Vanessa! Get bandages from the kitchen.
- Where? - Above the sink.
- I can't find them. - I told you!
- You ok? - Yeah.
- Wait in the car. - I'm fine.
Wait in the car, you did enough.
I'll finish up with Mady and join you.
Go on.
Gimme the car keys.
- What? - You have the keys.
Here.
Don't kill anyone on the way.
Shit!
Give me a hand here.
Pass me the dustpan.
Careful!
Théo?
My bike!
Fuck!
Shit!
See anything?
Fuck...
- We need to call Yannick. - I know.
I know.
Fuck, I lost my phone. Gimme yours.
Yannick... The locksmith did it. He ran as soon as he could.
We're looking for him. When we...
Watch it!
Pull over here.
I'll keep on looking.
- Without a car or a phone? - I'll manage.
Call you when I can.
I'll go, don't worry.
- You ok? - Fine.
Hello, Greg?
I can't talk right now, I'm caught up in the march.
What's up?
Another problem. The photo I sent you.
- Mady Bala? - Yeah, that's him.
I need to find him.
If he comes to you, or you pick him up,
let me know.
Just curious but...
Is it about what I think?
No idea, Greg, what do you think?
I can't protect you from the Albanians, you know that.
If they're not paid tomorrow...
Don't piss me off, Greg, just keep an eye open.
Hi, it's Sarah, leave me a message.
Hi, Sarah. We agreed not to call each other again but...
Maybe you're not in Belgium.
But stay away from Brussels.
I'm really sorry.
You can call me on this number.
Théo? Why didn't you call?
Can't talk now
What about the locksmith?
Need to see you quick!
I'll be waiting at my place
Too risky
In 30 minutes at the Boucan
Ok, bring the money
What's he up to?
Hey, bro.
The march isn't that way.
Coming with us?
Gonna smash stuff with your hammer?
I'm working. No march for me.
- Late to be working. - Let's go.
Come with us and fight, bro.
- Fight for our rights. - Sorry, gotta work.
Know what? Go ahead, play the sheep, get slaughtered.
See you next week, man.
Where d'you think you're going?
I got an emergency call.
- An emergency? - A plumbing emergency.
Who called you?
He just told me the Boucan.
Know anything?
Chatting's fine, but with this crowd I need to work fast.
The bathroom?
Left behind the bar.
Good luck.
Meet me in the basement. We can't be seen together
Hello, can you hear me?
Théo, what's this number?
Ok? Where are you?
Nearly there. Not got your phone?
No, I lost it. You're nearly where? Where are you?
- In the basement. - What basement?
Hello? I can't hear you. What's that music?
- Hello? - I don't get it.
What's going on?
Where are you?
Answer me! Where are you?
Can you hear me?
Where are you?
Are you at the Boucan?
Gimme your bag.
Sit down!
Do it!
Cuff yourself to the armrest.
Other hand.
How can I?
Shit...
Where's the money?
Thought it'd fit in there?
What the hell is this?
I told you to bring it!
I don't always obey.
You heard what I did to Sam.
It's simple.
Either you become a friend, or you become a problem.
Got that?
Is that from a movie?
Where's the fucking money?
Say where it is! I'll get it to that maniac and sort it!
Sort it?
It's too late now.
I robbed a psycho, and you killed a guy.
That's how it is.
All you can do is run.
Why're you here?
- I have no choice. - No choice?
Of course you do.
Do you always obey?
"Open the door, wait, bring me the money."
I don't wanna hurt you.
What's that for?
Nothing if you tell me where the money is.
What if I don't?
We'll see. It's up to you.
You make a really crap tough guy.
Sorry, but a guy who listens to Petula Clark
doesn't smash faces in with a hammer.
Mady, understand this.
I'll never...
Tell me so we can end this!
You fucking asshole!
I thought you'd leave the fucking flat.
I'm sorry.
Fuck...
What do we do now?
If I don't get the money back to them, they'll kill me.
Fuck...
Take it back and he'll ask who had it.
He'll force you to tell him.
He'll kill my brother and me.
Your brother?
Théo's my brother.
I'm doing this for him.
The money's to get him out of his shit.
Claire's not your real name?
What is it?
You smash my hand and ask my name? Seriously?
Julie!
Please...
Are you in there?
Julie!
- Open up! Julie! - Hold on.
Why not let me in?
Sorry.
- What's going on? - I freaked out.
When I realised it wasn't you,
I panicked and locked myself in.
Your phone?
- What's this? - Nothing.
I hurt myself, that's all. I got scared.
Seen anyone?
No, I stayed locked in.
Good, you did the right thing.
The locksmith has my phone. He wants to find you.
Fuck...
What were you thinking?
Why'd you do it?
I told you it was a crap idea. Why?
Théo, we discussed it!
I don't know how to explain. I felt the time was right.
I screwed up, but it's done now.
So let's take off tonight.
You don't know Yannick. He'll never let go. Leave and...
You're not doing this to me now.
I have to find Mady.
He has to be somewhere close.
Théo, listen to me.
Don't do this, you're not a killer.
Fucking listen to me.
Screw Mady.
If we leave now, we can make it.
Without the money, Yannick is screwed.
He won't have time to chase us.
- You don't know that. - Trust me!
It's the right time.
Meet me at the station at 6 am.
I have stuff to settle.
Bring the money, and we head for Amsterdam.
Then we'll see what to do.
Let's get outta here.
Wait! Main door or back one?
The back one.
See you at the station.
Go straight home. Low profile.
Be careful.
Like always.
That guy there is the plumber.
Ok?
Are you alright?
Fine, just doing up my...
- Huh? - My laces!
Can you come to the kitchen?
Coming?
- I have to go. - C'mon, it's urgent.
The kitchen's that way. Go on.
The bathroom's sorted?
Careful, it's slippery.
Move.
Here's the problem.
We tried closing the valve, but it was no use.
It's pretty hairy.
I think I see what it is.
I need a tool from my car.
It's not in the bag?
- Tighten this. - We tried.
It just needs tightening.
What's this?
Is this blood?
What the hell?
I'll get a tool from the car.
What is this shit?
Drop that! Drop it.
You, get down near your buddy.
My phone.
Give it here.
My phone!
Throw it.
Get back!
You shouldn't have done it.
Coming here,
for her.
You won't see me again.
About your dad,
what he said
about hitting rock bottom.
Did he ever rise back up?
Not exactly.
Sorry, Mady,
I can't wait to hit rock bottom.
Freeze!
Fuck!
Black lives matter!
You ok?
Guy wounded!
Are you ok, man?
It's nothing, I'm ok.
Who did this to you?
It was that guy! That guy there. He's a cop!
The blond guy!
He did this to me!
He's a cop!
Honouring us with a visit?
The sheep...
The big black sheep.
Ok, let's take them in.
Hey, you there!
Freeze!
Stop!
- Freeze! - Against the wall!
No, this one's full.
Let me go, I was just passing by.
Nothing I can do.
Please, let me go.
- Don't insist. - I did nothing.
Hold on!
I think I know him.
Not so rough!
No...
Don't know him.
Are you ok?
Let's go.
Gently!
Not so rough! Are you ok?
You guys are out of control!
You're fucking mad!
Cops are killers!
No, I won't calm down. What you're doing is bad!
It's Greg.
That guy you're looking for, Mr Bala,
we just picked him up.
- When? - Just now.
We're heading to HQ.
Tell us where to find you.
I'll let you know.
We have rights!
Free speech, the right to protest... Heard of that?
"Protect and serve", that's what you're doing?
We get the message, thanks.
Bravo.
What does that do? Fuck...
You protected Samy that way?
It's how you protect people?
We're heading up Rue Van Gils to HQ.
Nothing to say?
You ok?
Seen the state he's in?
- You're crazy! - Shut the fuck up!
You work for us. You're on the job right now.
You can drop me off. Here at the corner is perfect.
We said one night.
Where's my money?
It was Théo.
Sorry?
It was Théo who fucked you over.
Want to explain?
Well?
Bring Théo, if he can move.
He's here?
So, has he decided to start talking?
He's talking.
He says you fucked me over.
Then what?
What's the story now?
He was in on it and told her about the money.
That's pathetic.
I was ready to believe him.
But all he does is lie. Lie and run.
First that Claire girl, now me.
Any proof?
Are you serious?
Yannick?
Ok, gimme your gun. I'm out of patience.
His phone! Look at his phone!
What's he playing at?
He had my phone so long, he could've done anything.
The last video.
Leave now, it's too dangerous with him on the run.
He knows everything.
This can't be happening.
You don't know Yannick.
He'll never let go.
Théo, stop!
Freeze!
Meet me at the station at 6 am.
I have stuff to settle.
Meet me at the station at 6 am.
I have stuff to settle.
Bring the money, and we head for Amsterdam.
Then we'll see what to do.
Anything to say?
Promise not to hurt her.
I beg you, Yannick.
It was my idea from the start.
Promise me. She doesn't know who you are.
She doesn't know!
Are you ok?
You did right, Mady.
You were deep in a hole
and got out of it.
You found my money,
gave me those who took it...
You can relax now.
I'm no big fan of corpses.
You have to move them,
get rid of them discreetly.
Without a trace.
It's all logistics.
There we go.
We have a bond now.
Alright, untie him.
Have this back.
But this,
I'll keep.
I'll put it in a drawer.
If I hear nothing more of you,
it'll stay in that drawer.
And no one will know about poor Sam.
Deal?
A handshake is sacred.
You did a great job, Mady.
Take him back.
We leave in 15. Let's go.
Rémi, come on, I need you.
Well?
Did it work out?
Found your girlfriend?
- Yeah, thanks. - Glad to hear it.
You ok?
Take care.
Dark ideas fill my mind
And the night seems so long
Pull over!
Here.
Move!
Gare du Nord station.
Connection to trains and trams.
- You ok? - Yeah.
I think that's her.
Police! Stay in the car!
Call an ambulance.
The train to Amsterdam Central
scheduled at 6:12 am will be running 6 minutes late.
- Stop! - Call for backup!
- Outta the way! - Stop!
Julie!
The police have shot a young man.
An unarmed young man, visibly wounded.
Subtitles by Ian Burley & Sophia Till