"The new neighbours arrived." "You do know he's actually a salesman?" "So?" "Just leave the lights out here." "Have you met them already?" "No..." "Are you coming or not?" "Come, we'll go to our great pool." "Title song :" "D" "Cheryl." "Yes?" "That Joop is outside." "And the one with the curls, too." "Edwin." "Shownews, Boulevard. (Media)" "That music is totally inappropriate now!" "Hello, life goes on babe." "Why don't you go see them?" "No, let them wait." "Or, I could ask them in." "They can see the house, and the CD." "You understand why they're outside?" "!" "Yeah, for van Kampen of course." "(dead guy)" "You can't fill a magazine with that." "No?" ""Moreros responsible for neighbour's death?"" "Don't be ridiculous!" "I can't help a drunk guy jumping in my pool!" "Don't say that!" "That ice queen next door will file for damages!" "(money)" "Your empathy is heartwarming." "You're right." "First I'll talk 'bout the CD and then I'll say... gentlemen." "What are we talking about?" "My neighbour... is dead." "See, there I go again!" "Happy?" "Merel, go dress yourself." "The car will be here any minute." "I'm ready." "You can't go to a funeral like that." "A funeral?" "My dad's funeral." "You look like going to the disco." "Dad liked this." "He had no taste." "Sweet man, but no taste." "Wear something civilized." "When you get buried, I will." "No, thanks." "Not in the mood." "What about me?" "I feel horrible." "I feel horrible." "Yes?" "It's always terrible if someone dies, but this is worse." "I'll feel like a traitor, standing there." "What do you mean?" "I just don't know what to say to Claire." "Everything is just as hypocritical/insincere." "You tell her you think it's terrible." "What?" "That Anton's dead." "Yes, and that it's my fault, should I say that too?" "Your fault?" "It was my idea, Evert." "To keep the lights off at the pool, my idea." "It was my idea to go swimming, my idea." "Last week you told me, I'd always be your little princess," "Even if we fought, I knew it'd always be okay." "You taught me not to care what others think." "I can't miss you yet, daddy." "Very beautiful." "Dear Claire, Merel, friends, acquaintances, a good neighbour is better than a far friend." "But even better is a good neighbour, who is a good friend." "Anton." "We met in the men's room of the A7 (Hockey)" "Anton was the driving force..." "behind the first Student's Hockey Trophy" "And the best treasurer we ever had." "But his cafetaria skills were also unique." "The club had never given away that much rounds." "In the field Anton was always in control." "Famous for his chop...?" "and ...backhand." "And it's tragic that his sportivity turned out to be fatal." "Anton, guy, we'll miss you." "How dare they?" "Peasants, to come without invitations." "There was an advertisement." "Or did you invite all of them?" "No, I don't know all of those men." "I guess business relations." "But they didn't kill him!" "Are you coming, or having a tea party?" "Your skirt!" "Honey I'll go, and make some nice quiche for you." "Bye." "Thanks." "You're a business relation, or a friend?" "None." "Never met him." "What are you doing here?" "Interested." "You?" "His wife is one of my best friends." "Surprises me." "She seemed so... cold." "Maybe I'm very... cold, too." "Don't think so." "You noticed that fast." "I have an eye for that." "If I'm not cold, what am I?" "You tell me." "Can I give you a ride?" "I always take my funeral clothes off as fast as I can." "I'm always so upset after that!" "Pants off!" "Stop, fast, clothes on!" "Fast, come, through that door!" "Hey, Tom." "You're blushing." "Yes, my work." "You smell nice." "Thanks." "Wow, why do I deserve this?" "Did you hear about Anton?" "Yes, horrible, wanted to come to the funeral, but I only landed one hour ago." "What happened exactly?" "Hello." "Debussy, detective, currently researching Anton's death." "Oh, this is her house." "I'm only visiting." "Come on in." "Hi." "My oil light?" "is on." "If you're looking for the engine, it's in the back." "I thought so." "I'll take a look at it." "Good to meet you now!" "Wait a sec, I had a present for you." "For your help." "But I couldn't give it yesterday." "So sweet, you didn't have to." "A lovely perfume." "Martin can't keep off of me if I wear it." "Your Evert will know what to do with it too!" "Thanks so much, but if you don't mind, have to go to Anouk!" "Would you like to go to one of Martin's recordings?" "Recordings?" "Yes, great." "We will!" "Is it working?" "Will be fine, miss." "Great, it's just new." "I'm a lawyer myself, the case is clear." "Neglect by the Morero family." "We'll investigate it." "Have anything of importance?" "Do you have time?" "They have a building license that's breaking all requirements of the beauty commission." "Half Poland is working illegally!" "They play terrible music" "Important for the investigation." "I'm convinced that pool was not covered following the rules in Article 4B." "I know enough for now." "Thank you." "Who was that?" "Someone for me." "Mom, I..." "It's so weird that daddy's gone." "It's like he can walk in any moment." "Like it's not real." "No." "Don't you think?" "I, eh, yes." "I don't want to be in a fight with you. ?" "If dad's really gone, there's only you and me left." "I'll call Dr. Rossi for you." "Police?" "It was an accident." "I thought so too." "They think someone... could have prevented it?" "Yes, you know who?" "Anton himself." "By not drinking so much.." "What did that detective want?" "My body." "Anouk, please." "Why, is that so weird?" "I want to be comforted, too!" "I met him at the funeral and I..." "We'll go do our homework, in my room." "Yes, so much fun, here's a plate for you." "No thank you miss, I've got an apple." "She's got an apple..." "I'll go too, Tom's waiting." "I'll tell you later." "Who are you?" "What are you doing here?" "Do you have a license for this pool?" "Of course I do." "Do you have a license to be in it?" "Don't need one." "Debussy, detective." "Oh, well, come in?" "Thank god you're home." "Because I miss you." "No, let's be honest, I want you." "I want you so bad..." "I keep thinking about your boobs." "Do you know what I want?" "To pin you against the wall." "Then with my tongue in your neck, and go down... to your nipples." "I think you've got the wrong number." "Bye." "Honey, how was it today?" "Fun." "Good." "I'm gone." "Bye." "Be careful." "RODERICK!" "DRINK!" "Mom, did you finish my essay about Aboriginals?" "Yes, I did." "I even added a chapter about their original eating habits." "It's all very interesting, it's in your bag." "Bye honey, I'll get your dad out of the shower." "There you are!" "Nice to see you, once." "Yesterday you were sleeping already." "And now you're going." "It smells so weird, here." "Like air freshner." "It's you." "Oh, that's the perfume I got from Cheryl." "Not good?" "Such a cheap/vulgar scent." "Cheap?" "What's such a cheap/vulgar scent?" "Oh, nothing, the deodorant from Roderick." "Yes, our son." "Bye honey, see you tonight." "I came to ask if you'll come to the studio today." "It's so exciting to experience that in real life!" "Did that detective visit you, too?" "No." "Why didn't you sleep in the guest room?" "I hate that bed." "And did you sleep well?" "I dreamed about Anton." "I dreamed about you." "Yes?" "Hope it was a fun dream." "Want to stay with daddy." "You know what?" "I'll bring you." "So I can meet your new teacher, too." "What are you doing?" "Cleaning." "Daddy's clothes?" "Are you crazy?" "Throwing them away?" "Yes, the past is dead." "We'll make a new start." "But that doesn't have to be today." "Why do you always have to organize things?" "Honey, if I don't, no one will." "Yes." "Why didn't you pay more attention to him?" "What are you saying?" "At that party." "Why didn't you stop him?" "I wasn't there yet, I came later." "We had a great fight over that." "Fight?" "That's why he got drunk?" "That's speculation, Merel." "And that's why he invented that crazy idea to go swim!" "You're seeing ghosts." "It's your fault." "Don't you hate that?" "Yes, part of life, with my husband." "Are you married, by the way?" "I was." "With Tom, but we've been divorced for a long time." "Never met anyone else?" "Oh, a lot!" "But not to continue with..." "No, I don't believe in that anymore." "You only have one big love in your life, if that fails, it stops." "You mean Tom?" "You don't?" "No, no, no." "Tom and I are friends, we have a child, but big love?" "No." "That's such an old fashioned concept." "As long as you're happy." "Do you know you're way better than expected?" "Bye!" "Here, only about our jumping champion." "I gave them a whole tour, I gave them my CD, nothing." "Don't worry, that was to be expected." "Here, Morero no money to finish pool." "Where did they get that from?" "From that cold bitch next door." "They could have invented that themselves." "I don't want anything to do with them, and just cancel that thing with Willemijn in the studio." "You don't have to take it out on my friends!" "And Willemijn can't help anything." "Friends?" "Since when is that fatty your friend?" "Because you look skinny next to her, probably." "If I were you I'd be nicer to Willemijn." "Maybe she'll be a witness or something." "Witness." "Yeah, the police was here." "Someone did die in our pool." "Yes, and now everyone knows." "Thanks to your fat friends. (good = fat)" "Where are you going?" "The studio." "Are you wearing Louise's bag?" "Don't you have history?" "He got sick." "We could work at home." "You really can't wear that bag." "You're a notary, must be easy." "I'm afraid not." "Your husband's administration is not really up to date." "He didn't really expect to die." "Me neither." "What will I live from now?" "I don't know how much you make, but 5000 euros doesn't get me very far." "But you have an own income." "Everything I earned went to the trading funds Anton managed." "It was his profession." "Accountancy." "Did he have a bank safe?" "Look who came with me." "I should have given you a hearing aid with that Porsche." "So great you could come." "Cheryl asked if I wanted to." "Want something to drink?" "I'll do it." "Shall I show you everything?" "Come on." "Don't touch the buttons!" "No, I won't touch anything!" "These are his backup singers." "Want coffee?" "Yes please." "We'll go again?" "Okay, a little back." "Where are you going?" "To live with a friend." "You don't have to look so stupid." "You thought I wanted to live in the house of my father's killer?" "Are you completely crazy?" "Keep off me." "Anouk has got nothing to do with it." "I've got my doubts about the widow." "And I want to visit the Moreros again, too." "And Willemijn Lodewijkx?" "Didn't talk to her yet." "But it's true Anouk Verschuur saw him last?" "Yes, but it's the widow I don't trust." "Did she know that her husband..." "Don't know yet." "Would be good if she knew." "So we've got a motive." "Nice, huh?" "They'll add a lot to it, too." "Yes." "More coffee?" "Yes please." "Milk?" "Yes." "Just a bit more..." "Cheryl, I have to go home." "I made a mistake." "The kids will come back from hockey and eh, but I loved it." "Never knew there was so much work to it." "Bye everyone!" "Bye dear." "Sorry." "I'll drive her home." "Great." "I'll finish it, then I'll be home." "You'd go to Bangkok tomorrow, right?" "Yes." "What are you doing?" "Lunch for Mr. Tom." "You made that yourself?" "No, I'm not Willemijn, it's from the Japanese place." "Great, or I'd feel so guilty." "I have to go." "Really?" "You look delicious." "She's great, right?" "Met her on my last flight." "Thanks, Cheryl." "See you next time." "You tell me if there's something wrong, right?" "Can I offer you some white wine?" "Well, just take." "Do you ever watch opera?" "Not really, why?" "There was something about a woman, who had something with the man of a different woman, well, something" "Why don't you just tell me what's wrong?" "Well, it's none of my business, but do you and Martin have some agreement about your marriage?" "Yes, that I'll cut his balls off if he fucks someone else." "Oh, I know." "Did he flirt with you?" "No, not with me." "With the backup singer." "Who was on the party." "I saw it then, too." "And today in the studio, again." "That's just the way artists are, very physical." "What are you shaking your head?" "Like you know how that is." "It's not cold shit like here everywhere." "Touching intimate parts?" "That's normal, with artists." "You know what I think?" "You don't even know where your husband's intimate parts are, anymore." "Hey what's wrong now?" "You're right." "Evert and I didn't do it for months." "And Roderick fucks half of the hockeyclub." "And I don't even know how to do it anymore." "But you can solve that, right?" "How?" "Maybe you should try out my vibration plate." "You have to hold on, but it does have an effect!" "Willemijn, I have to talk to you, Merel is gone!" "And she's right." "Claire, yes, you didn't expect that, apparently." "Or you wouldn't sit here with ..." "Come on." "Cheryl and I were at the studio." "Are you going to apologize now?" "No." "I do think that's appropriate." "Since the death of my husband is your fault." "No, Claire, wait." "It's my fault." "That he's dead." "It was my idea, to leave the lights off." "So Anton couldn't see that the stupid pool was empty." "So you're both responsible." "And liable." "I'd shut the fuck up if I were you." "What are you doing here?" "You're the only one who's liable." "You made daddy drink." "I don't want you to come here, or I could have stayed home." "That's true, we had to finish something." "This is primarily a business visit." "Primarily?" "Nobody can know what happened yesterday." "I'll be dead silent." "Can cost me my job." "Our little secret." "If we agree on that..." "We can drink something." "Of course Claire is kind of cold, but I felt sad for her today." "It's sad, she lost her husband, and now her daughter too." "Then it's probably her fault, Cheryl." "I don't know." "Hey, you know what Willemijn told me?" "They never fuck anymore." "Maybe once a year." "Yes, I thought so." "She's not as straight as she seems ?" "Willemijn." "Kind of the stalker type." "What does she have to stalk?" "I don't know, I'm just saying." "Let's go to sleep." "You act like you have to dig up all of the mafia's finances!" "Not that far." "It's not completely clear where your husband's money is." "It's my money, and I need it." "So why don't you do what you're paid for." "Can we talk?" "This isn't right." "Well I wasn't as much angry at you than at that bitch." "She's pretty okay." "I don't care!" "If they didn't come live here," "Anton would have been alive." "It's my fault." "What?" "I told Anton to go swimming." "Why?" "Well if I never said, take off your clothes, jump in the water..." "Oh, I'm so happy to see you!" "Is it wise to say that now?" "Can you come in?" "You do this a lot?" "Yes but usually at Willemijn's." "I've got the key of Anton's safe." "Actually I should give it to the notary." "What's in that safe?" "I don't know." "I'd see what's in it myself." "Maybe there's a will?" "Or money." "Lots of money." "You can do a lot of things with black/illegal money." "Yes, but you have to watch out with it, too." "Claire, Anton just died." "I know." "But it's so exciting." "Can I have one?" "Of course." "Toast." "Delicious!" "Claire van Kampen doesn't have a motive, either?" "She didn't know." "Or those men wouldn't be at the funeral." "Then we have to conclude it was an accident." "Too bad." "Too bad?" "All work for nothing." "I don't see it that way." "I think it was a very... inspiring experience." "I'll go." "What do you think?" "Black money." "*INCREASING DEBT*" "NEXT EPISODE" "SUBTITLES AND TRANSLATION BY:" "CHARLIZA"