-Federal Police! Hands up! -Hands up!
POLICE
-Police! -Hands up!
Hands up!
Get up! Now!
FERRY THE SERIES
You'll sell those pills, Willy. No problem.
But if you think that you will only sell a thousand,
you will only sell a thousand.
Dare to think big.
I mean, you buy this junk here in bulk, too, don't you?
So? 5,000? 10,000?
I think I'll take 250, Fer.
And we'll see after that.
-Five hundred. -I only sell by the thousand.
Way too much, man.
Rutger, man, you have to think big.
If you think that you'll only sell 500, you will only sell 500.
Five hundred is enough.
Forget it. I'll sell to someone else.
No problem, man.
Something to put them in?
What? Are you counting them?
Calm down, man.
If you know of anyone who might want that stuff, let me know.
Leave it here, man.
SNACK SHOP RUDY
Good afternoon, one o'clock. The news with Jan van Delm.
During a major police operation against the drug mob in Noord-Brabant
local police discovered the biggest Ecstasy lab ever.
Alleged kingpin Arie T. was arrested at his home at the same time.
Peek-a-boo.
About a dozen gang members were present.
They were responsible for manufacturing the synthetic drugs.
The region has been known for years as the largest exporter of Ecstasy.
Ferry, right?
I'm Jurgen.
My kickboxing name.
Five hundred. Three euros per pill, makes 1500.
One thing, dude.
I think big.
Globally, you know?
Not one time only. I want to grow, you understand?
What I want to say is, next time, could you deliver, for example,
ten thousand?
Yeah.
-And a hundred thousand? -Yeah.
And a million?
Anything is possible.
And what about logos? Anything possible there too? Huh?
What if I say, for example, that I want kangaroos?
Show me some money first.
La plata?
This is it, maestro.
Boy, oh boy. What is this? Did you rob a parking meter?
Money is money, bro. It's all here.
Yes.
Company.
POLICE
Trouble.
They're just getting fries.
-Are you a cop or what? -Are you kidding?
-Huh? Is this a set-up? -Calm down.
-Are you a fucking cop or not? -Calm down, man!
Stay here, you fool, stay here.
Goddammit. Fool.
Peter… Hey, freeze!
Goddammit.
-Freeze! -Goddammit.
Goddammit!
POLICE
Yes.
Yes, yes… Oh no. Oh…
Crap, crap, crap.
Oh, Shakira, look at this. What a shame.
Who needed some ice here?
You're a real lifesaver. Just put it in the cooler.
-Hey, darling. -Sabien.
Oh, congratulations. Hey, congratulations with your new chalet.
Yes, thanks.
The freezer was supposed to be delivered today.
I'll deduct it from your wages.
-Where's the maestro? -No clue. He should have been here.
He's not getting cold feet, is he?
Say, this has turned out great, don't you think?
-Really? -Yes, I think so.
The painter still needs to do that corner. The pole wasn't long enough.
Wow, that's not a chalet, man. It's simply a fucking palace.
The bed is bigger than my bedroom. No expenses were spared.
Definitely.
So, look at this.
Your sister likes to treat Ferry well.
Hey, don't do that, man.
Don't smell it, man.
Do you think Ferry's fat ass is allowed on top?
Now I can't get that out of my head.
Hey, thank you.
-He puts it in his pocket. -There.
Bunch of morons.
Hey, Ferry.
About time, man.
-What took so long? -Car trouble.
Car trouble?
The suspension.
Okay. But why didn't you call? Someone here would have picked you up.
It's fine. How are things here?
-Good. -Everyone happy?
Yes, I think they love it.
Here.
Hey, well done, baby.
Well, John is the only one not doing great.
His third glass in 15 minutes.
-I'll talk to him in a bit. -Okay, all right. Yes.
I'm going to get changed. Okay?
Hey, Fer…
How did it go?
Not good.
-Huh? -Not good.
Suddenly there were cops everywhere.
That crazy Jurgen panicked and screwed everything up.
I got away just in time.
-The money? -That's all you think about?
-I could have been in jail. -We were supposed to get paid.
You'll have to wait. I don't have it.
-It's gone. -All of it?
The car was impounded.
-We have to live too. -Yes.
Do I speak Chinese, man? I don't have it.
Stop whining.
Can I enjoy my own party or is that too much to ask?
Calm down. It'll be fine, guys.
The car can't be tied to us, can it?
No, of course not.
We'll talk about it tomorrow. Grab a beer, a sausage roll.
Have a nice evening. Bye.
Stupid shit.
Yo, shut up, everyone.
Bunch of peasants.
Pay attention.
Sweetheart, come here.
Okay.
You all had a chance to see our new home today.
-And that's great. -Definitely.
Daan did a really great job.
Danny!
She chose it all herself.
Except for the TV, because she knows nothing about that.
-But I am happy that we have a new home. -Me too.
A nice couch or a soft bed don't make a home.
You make a home.
Because you complete me.
And if you're happy, I'm happy.
And when you're sad, I am too.
And for the rest of my life I will do anything to make you happy.
Because of that, lady…
Honey…
I want to ask you something.
Ferry, man, ask her.
Danielle
Adriana Gertrude van Marken,
will you marry me?
Yes, I would love that.
We're getting married.
What are you doing? Watch out, you'll fall off.
Hey, what are you doing? Come. Huh?
Come, we'll go to the bathroom.
Oh, baby girl.
It was just really intense. The emotions, I think.
-Yeah. -Are you okay?
-Yeah. -Yeah? Hey, congratulations.
I'm so happy for you.
Little brother.
I'm grabbing a beer.
Come, show me that ring, because I haven't seen it yet.
See those awesome ladies.
I remember us at those disco parties with our pimply faces.
-The ladies ran away from us. -I had a girlfriend.
Who?
Michelle doesn't count. She did it with everyone at the campground.
Even that Wim…
-He fingered her in the cafeteria. -No, man. Stop bullshitting.
-She was a nice girl. -Yes, a very nice girl.
-I changed my clothes. -Oh, honey, come here.
-Feeling better? -Yes, sure.
Can I have a moment?
My brother-in-law…
I want to congratulate you.
You're a beautiful couple.
Really beautiful.
So, uh…
-To love! -To love!
And I…
And I hope that you will be just as
happy
together as Clau and I have…
have…
been.
I mean,
may you live happily ever after, okay.
Drink this. I'll take care of it.
-He had enough. -Come here.
Goddammit, get up. All right…
Hey, come on, we're going home, okay?
Come on. Hey.
See you later. Come.
Goddammit. Hey, come on. Get up.
All right. Good, crazy drunk. There you go.
Here.
Up the steps.
Watch out. Yes. Come on.
Keys?
Come on. Just sit down here, like that.
Good.
Boy, oh boy, what a mess, man.
Clau would be ashamed.
-Claudia is dead, Ferry. -Yeah.
Go back to your party, man, and your friends.
You've got a good thing going. Don't mess it up.
It's all fake.
Huh?
It's all fake.
I paid for the chalet with money from Amsterdam.
It's gone.
I have nothing left.
Huh?
What about your pills?
That's going nowhere.
I can't get in anywhere.
Daan doesn't know a thing.
I take good care of her, but how long can I keep it up?
What will she say when she hears that everything…
Come. Come on.
There you go.
The world economy is still vulnerable in the aftermath of the crisis
and the international economic context is still very unsure.
And now over to Hamont-Achel, near the Dutch border
where on Tuesday morning police raided
what they call the biggest Ecstasy lab ever.
The border region with the Netherlands has been the setting
for the worldwide production of synthetic drugs.
According to a police spokesperson,
the unit acted after receiving an anonymous tip.
In the warehouse a dozen gang members were found
who were responsible for manufacturing the synthetic drugs.
Thirteen people were arrested, among them the alleged kingpin of the gang, Arie T.
T. is described by the justice department as the king of Ecstasy.
During the raid, more than a million pills with a kangaroo logo were confiscated.
According to investigators, they were ready for transportation to Australia.
Yeah…
Okay…
Mrs. Bouman is going to work.
Whoa. Almost-Mrs. Bouman.
Yes. Almost.
Be careful, okay, because it gets stuck in second gear.
Be gentle with my cutie.
-See you tonight. -Bye.
Goddammit.
Fucking idiot!
Just leave me!
Who told you about the kangaroos? About those pills?
What are you talking about?
Who told you about those pills?
Huh? Huh?
-Huh? -My buddy.
He told me about a deal with Tack. They have nothing now.
-Which buddy? -I can't say.
Which buddy, or you will be searching for your teeth!
-No, no, not my teeth! -Then say it!
It's Onno! Onno is part of motorcycle club Pusaka!
Tack's pills were for them. They transport them to Australia!
So Pusaka has nothing?
And what were you going to do? Bring them 500 pills?
For Onno. As a test.
Listen, nitwit. You will get me in touch with these dudes. Today.
-What? It's not that easy. -How is it not that easy?
You get me into Pusaka.
Otherwise, I hit you until your brains come out of your ears. Understood?
Yes, okay!
Calm down, man.
Goddammit.
Lunatic.
That smells good.
Marco made it himself yesterday.
Yes, completely organic and artisanal.
-I would buy it in a heartbeat. -Don't say that out loud.
He's been wanting his own shampoo line, and then I won't see him anymore.
Dreaming is allowed, right?
Yeah, yeah.
By the way, dreamer, have you thought of a venue yet?
A venue?
Yes. That's the first thing you have to book.
Those fill up really fast.
Oh, well, no, we don't even have a date yet, so…
I wouldn't wait.
Sorry, I need to go to the back.
I think it's all out now.
Oh, darling.
-Are you okay? -Yes.
It's weird, because I didn't drink much yesterday.
Oh, I think it's the shrimp.
I also ate those yesterday.
Sure it's not something else? Huh?
You're not late, by any chance? The way you are about taking the pill sometimes…
No, no, I've been late before.
-It's just stress from the remodel. -So, yes.
No. No, but I have… I…
Oh shit.
-How many pills are left? -Nothing. Why?
Didn't you see the news, about Arie Tack?
What?
He was supposed to deliver to Pusaka, but can't now.
So I arranged for a meeting with Pusaka tonight, but I can't arrive empty-handed.
Yes, that's a problem.
We have nothing at all?
No, I gave you 30,000 yesterday. You were selling them.
-Can't you make new ones? -Yes, by tonight…
-Are all the pills gone? -Yes, they were in the car.
-What? -Well, maybe they weren't found yet.
-How? -They were under the spare tire.
-Yes, and? -And it's the weekend.
Those guys are not going to do overtime for the 500 pills Jurgen dropped.
It's worth a try, isn't it?
-Yeah, where is it? With the cops? -I don't know.
It was towed.
Okay, come on.
We go in there?
Yes, we can't just walk in. Is that a problem?
Is it a problem? What do you think, Ferry?
-We're breaking into a police depot. -It's not a police depot.
Okay, then to walk out with 30,000 pills. We're risking our lives twice.
It's just a depot.
-Meanwhile, we're not getting paid. -Talking about money again?
We have to make a living too.
This is it. This is the big deal. If this works, we're good.
Don't be difficult.
-Lars has drinks and chips for you. -Yes, here you go.
There. Okay, lights.
Yeah, bye.
Goddammit. Nitwits.
WE RESERVE THESE PARKING SPOTS FOR YOU
It's secured. Hoist it up.
-This is going to work. -Shut up. Quiet.
We are…
He's hoisting it up.
-Here. Some more chips. -Oh yeah.
Oh man. I have to pee so badly.
You're a little late.
I already peed.
CHECK-IN
Huh?
-Should I look? -Huh?
Should I look?
Yes.
But be quiet.
Crap.
Push, push. Push.
Did it work?
We're stuck.
What do you mean?
We can't open the door. There's a car. You have to help us.
Yes… Okay, stay calm. We're coming, okay?
-Be fast, I have to piss really badly. -Yes!
What?
Good evening.
My car was allegedly brought in here.
-A gray one. -Ah, a gray one.
A bit more specific maybe?
Yes, goddammit, finally.
Couldn't come faster.
-Yes, push it. -Yes!
Did you pass by the station?
To pay your ticket. You should have received a form.
Is that piss?
-Yes, I told you I had to piss. -Gross.
You get the pills. We'll check if we can find anything else.
What?
My wife sent me. It's her car.
If I don't leave with her car, I've got a problem.
Do you have a plate?
-What? -A plate!
Hey, Dennis, man, what are you doing?
-Did you see those rims? -We don't have time for that.
-Man, do you know how much these cost? -Cost?
Just help me, man. Come on.
Darling.
The car's license plate…
One, two, Y… What?
No, uh…
One… One, three, X…
-Is that a Dutch one? -No, Belgian.
Lars, run!
Boys, get out of here!
Ferry, man!
Hey, man. Did you fix it?
You can't be serious. Hurry up.
Don't you know what kind of riffraff hangs around here?
Jeez, it's busy tonight…
Better to come back?
We're here now. Where's that friend of yours?
-Come. -A hangaround, seriously?
It'll be fine. Come on.
What's up, man?
What are you doing here? I told you to stay away.
Dude, I know. Calm down. But you are going to thank me, I swear.
-What are you saying? -This is Ferry.
He can help with that problem.
What problem?
In Kangarooland.
-Have you been talking, or what? -Calm down, dude. Just to him.
What's happening?
I don't know.
-I want to talk to the boss. -Ricardo?
I don't think so. Get lost.
Five minutes.
That's all I need.
Tell him that Ferry Bouman is here.
Hey, calm down, stay chill.
Shut up, man.
Come with me.
Onno, you too.
Gentlemen…
Hey, Prez.
You know this dude?
No.
It looks like he knows you.
Yeah, apparently.
What's on my jacket?
Yes, indeed.
Yes.
Not "idiot," or does it?
Answer the question.
What's he doing here?
I don't know.
Hey, guys, come on. Onno here doesn't know anything.
-I came with a friend of his. -Shut up.
So you talk about Pusaka with others? About the club?
Was it not clear when we said no contact?
-Sorry, Prez, it won't happen again. -You got that right, kid.
You are out, in bad standing.
Don't show your fucking face here again.
Listen, I don't want to ruin your club party.
But with Arie Tack in jail, you have a problem.
And I can solve that problem.
Are you a cop?
Jesus, do I look like a cop?
No, I am not a cop.
No one is stupid enough to just walk in here.
Listen, even if Tack is released,
it'll take him weeks, or months, to build a big lab like that again.
Meaning that you will be without pills for weeks, or months.
You think you can solve that with this bag?
You can test them. They're top quality.
You can call my friends in Amsterdam.
Ask if they know who Ferry Bouman is.
One million pills were lost.
Do you think they'll wait for you in Australia?
Get out.
Give me back my pills, man. My pills!
Give me back my pills, goddammit!
Asshole! Goddammit, let go of me!
Let go… Let go of me! Godda… Ouch!
Let go of me, let go… Damn it!
Ouch! Goddammit!
Beat it.
-How did it go? -Fuck you, man!
Ferry, can you drop me off at home?
-Fuck off, man. Fuck off. -Hey, chill.
Goddammit.
-Hey, sweetie. -Hey, darling.
I have to tell you something.
I'm pregnant.
You have to say something, otherwise I'll freak out.
How can that be?
-Aren't you on the pill? -That's right.
But you know that I can be forgetful sometimes.
But, I, well, I don't know… I think I'm kind of happy about it.
Aren't you?
Say something. What is it?
I don't know how long we can do this.
What?
What do you mean?
This house.
This life.
I have no more money.
I can't even pay your brother.
I kept it from you for too long
because I thought it would get better, but…
You deserve better than me.
And that baby even more so.
It was all a lie.
A lie? Of course not. You love me, don't you?
More than anyone else.
Well, that's the only thing that counts, you and me.
You don't think I fell for your money, do you?
I fell for who you are, all right? For who you really are.
For that little heart of yours.
I want you, just you.
And I think it'll be awesome to have a baby with you.
So we're having a baby?
And even if we lived in a tent, I wouldn't care.
Whatever happens,
I'm sure that that baby will be all right.
Stay inside.
I'll take care of it.
That depends.
Mick de Boer.
World President of Pusaka.
I heard you stopped by our Dutch colleagues
and were not received well.
Ricardo spoke out of turn.
Unnecessary, shouldn't have happened, given your reputation in Amsterdam.
What?
So?
I analyzed your pills.
Good quality.
Very good, even.
In two weeks a new transport will leave.
How many can you deliver by then?
How many do you need?
One million.
If you pay well.
One million
for one million.
This is for the 30,000 you delivered.
You've got balls, Bouman.
But don't screw up. If you say "yes", you have to deliver.
See you in two weeks.
House arrest?
We live in the best country in the world.
-Taken care of? -Yes, I swept everything. No bugs.
Tell Pusaka we'll be up and running in two weeks.
I did.
I just talked to Ricardo, and he is pissed.
Apparently, Mick wants to work with someone else. One Ferry Bouman.
Subtitle translation by: Irene Stoel