"Come on, Peter, stop it." "Don't bullshit." "Stand still and look friendly." "Smile!" "Now I'll make the picture." "Stand still." "Damn it!" "Stop horsing around!" "Come on, Peter, please." "Put an arm around each other." "Yes, look at me and smile!" "Cheerful!" "Stand still!" "Here we go!" "Beautiful." "Go play." "Don't bullshit." "Why are you under again, Paulie?" "Not so fast, Paul!" "Where are those books, coward?" "I burnt them." "What?" "Of course not." "Look at that big ass." "She looks like your mother." "I brought something." "Jesus!" "I pinched them from my father." "I don't have any matches." "Wait, I have some." "Come on, Peter." "Take it easy." "Do you dare get it?" "No." "Coward!" "Don't do it, Paul!" "Come back, Paul!" "Maria!" "Maria!" "Hi." "Who are you?" "I thought..." "I don't know you." "Paul!" "That's something, isn't it?" "Paul." "I have to talk to you." "Later." "I want to go to bed with you." "That's not what I'm here for." "It feels as if you haven't been gone." "Damn, that looks good." "Take this." "That's been a long time." "Did you have many men?" "Sometimes." "What if you had had a man here now?" "What would you have done?" "Kicked him out." "Did you know I was coming out?" "They only put in the paper when you go in, not when you come out." "I'm going to ask you a few questions." "Give short answers." "Yes, sir." "Never joke with guys who've been in jail for eight years." "How much was it?" "600,000 guilders." "Where is it now?" "I don't know." "Does Peter know?" "Yes." "And you don't?" "Did you get your share?" "No." "Why not?" "He didn't want to give it." "Why not?" "The numbered notes were too dangerous." "What did he do with it?" "He burnt it." "He says he burnt it." "Damn it!" "Burnt!" "You were afraid, weren't you?" "You were both afraid." "Because I wasn't there." "Without me you're nothing." "You couldn't even be bothered to visit me." "You thought he's been safely locked away." "Jesus Christ!" "You're lying!" "I don't deserve that after eight years." "I just want my money, do you understand?" "Peter says he burnt it." "Believe me." "Swear it!" "I swear it." "Peter didn't burn it." "He's hidden it." "I know Peter." "One, two, three..." "No, damn it!" "Keep your arms at the same height." "We'll do part 2!" "One, two, three..." "Higher!" "Damn it!" "Stop, it's getting on my nerves!" "No!" "I'm quitting!" "Thanks." "I'm fed up!" "Need something?" "Paulie." "You'll put the jacket back, won't you?" "Paul!" "Just in time." "You're looking good." "About time after eight years." "Can I really not come with you?" "No." "Will you come back?" "Did you ever hear from my mother?" "From Maria?" "No, never." "You have to go now." "I'll look out of the window." "Will you call me?" "No!" "Why did you leave me there eight years ago?" "Why?" "Mr Van Heiningen: 7." "Miss Schelders: 1310." "Store detective." "I saw what you just did." "Come with me, please." "Are you pregnant?" "Why?" "Pregnant women steal." "Don't be an idiot." "You work for the Babel family, right?" "What's your name?" "Lily." "Paul Flanagan." "How can I help you?" "Caballero." "With or without?" "Without." "There." "Hold it." "Are you crazy?" "Give me the keys." "This is ridiculous." "Asshole." "Well, well..." "Looks promising." "Who plays Scrabble here?" "Madam." "Against whom?" "Against herself." "Where's Mr Babel?" "Drop dead." "Listen to me." "I'm here for a reason." "From now on, I'm in command." "I'm asking you a question." "I don't know." "He's out." "What's his wife's name?" "Dorna." "Beautiful?" "Do they have children?" "One boy." "What's his name?" "Hans." "Where is he?" "At school." "Want me to get him?" "Who's that man?" "Is he a boyfriend of yours?" "I'm uncle Paul, didn't you know?" "So you're all alone." "No family." "It's better that way." "Family's no good." "Hello." "What is this?" "You're Dorna." "Do we know each other?" "Who are you?" "He's a friend of mine, Madam." "Do you live in this city?" "No, I don't live anywhere at the moment." "But I'm drinking a nice cup of coffee." "What's going on here?" "Hello." "You're speaking with Paul Flanagan." "In Babel's house." "Who is this?" "Who is this?" "If you want Mr Babel, he isn't home at the moment." "Wrong number." "Next time, I'll answer myself." "We'll see about that." "Listen." "It's fine if Lily brings friends." "They can do what they want here, but..." "What's the problem then?" "Mrs Babel speaking." "Yes, it's me." "I don't know." "No, I don't know." "But I would like to know..." "Yes." "When will you call again?" "Alright, 8 o'clock." "Was that your husband?" "Yes." "You had him on the phone too just now." "You thought he had the wrong number." "No, I didn't think that." "But I couldn't speak freely, because you were here." "What do you mean?" "Peter and I have lots to discuss together." "You know my husband?" "From years ago." "Do you really not know who I am?" "No, you didn't introduce yourself." "But you just heard my name." "Flanagan?" "First name?" "Paul." "So?" "Paul Flanagan." "Do you still say you've never heard of me?" "Yes." "Never heard of me." "So your husband never mentioned me?" "Never?" "No." "So you're not a friend of Lily's." "No." "I'll tell you everything." "Bit by bit." "Not all at once." "That's no fun." "Beautiful." "Expensive?" "Oh, what a pity." "I think I'm going to mess things up a bit." "It's quite something." "A strange man in your room." "Puts his feet on your table." "Breaks your statuette." "And that's only the start." "In the meantime you call the police and he doesn't budge." "Isn't that strange?" "Very good." "I could tell the police a lot about Peter." "What?" "If I tell them everything about Peter, he'll probably go to jail." "Peter?" "Why?" "I'll tell you later." "You'll hear it all." "The main thing is that you believe me." "Do you believe me?" "Do you believe me?" "How can I?" "I don't know anything." "That's the point." "If only he had told you." "He left because of me!" "When I arrived here, I hadn't planned all this." "Really." "It could have been done in ten minutes." "But if the coward isn't here..." "You'd better call the police." "I'll be right back." "I used to be quite different, really." "Ask Peter." "What does Lily have to do with this?" "Nothing." "But count on her to be on my side." "Where's your room?" "Upstairs." "Can your friend see that room?" "Have a look yourself." "No, you're coming with me." "So this is where you live." "Crazy that there are people who steal things." "Things they don't have a use for." "Stolen too?" "Maybe it's because they're missing something." "Something very important." "And they don't know what it is." "A bottle of perfume, 600,000 guilders. what's the difference?" "Lily." "Lily!" "What is it?" "Lily, are you there?" "Yes, she's here." "But she's not coming." "You have to get something for me." "Do it yourself!" "And tonight I want chicken!" "If you don't know how to prepare it, ask Peter." "He'll remember!" "Excuse me." "May I ask who you are?" "I'd like to ask you that." "Who's that man, Lily?" "Mr Speers, a friend of the family." "First name?" "Theo." "He's a colleague of my husband." "Theo Speer..." "Dorna asked me to talk to you." "Talk away." "Why are you here?" "Don't pester me." "Stay for dinner." "We're having chicken." "I'm here to collect money, Speer." "From whom?" "From Peter, my brother." "Peter is my half brother." "Can you prove that?" "He owes me 200,000." "And why is that?" "Because I'm entitled to it!" "We don't even have that much money." "What would you know?" "I know your type." "What's that supposed to mean?" "Nothing." "What is this?" "Lamb chops." "I said I wanted chicken." "We'll see who's in charge here." "Peter." "It's me again." "Your little brother Paul." "I'm waiting for you with Dorna." "Jesus Christ." "I thought you'd be here after all those years." "You've got a great woman." "I'm here for you, Peter." "Did you forget everything?" "He hung up." "You have to help me, Theo." "I'm going to beat that guy up." "No, I'd better call the police." "I don't get it." "How can Peter be involved in all this?" "He can, apparently." "I have to go home." "I'll call you tomorrow morning." "You can't leave me alone." "Spend the night here." "Alright." "Set the alarm." "Is Hans' room locked?" "What are you going to do?" "Bully them." "But you said you were here for money." "Exactly." "I'll bully them until I get it." "Theo!" "What's that?" "Dorna and Speer." "Speer..." "Do you want to come to Brussels with me?" "I hope you do, otherwise I'll have to force you." "From now on, you'll do exactly what I want." "Look how cute, Lily." "Speer dropped by to talk." "Taste one." "I want to go with you." "No, you stay here." "Just go to sleep." "I'm too tired to sleep." "My stomach hurts." "I have something for that." "Drink this." "Peter!" "Peter!" "Peter!" "Peter!" "42.32, please." "Keep the change, honey." "Hello." "Hello." "I've come to get Hans Babel." "Who are you?" "Hans' uncle." "His mother's fallen ill." "Nothing serious, but she asked if I could go get him." "But I can't give a child to someone I don't know at all." "No, that would be something." "Just get him." "He'll recognize me." "One moment." "Hans!" "Yes." "Hey, uncle!" "Hello, Hans." "Why do you have mum's car?" "I've come to get you." "Bye, Miss." "Let's go to granddad." "In the front." "That's great!" "Let's go in." "We'll play a game." "Ok." "What a mess." "Hey, a jar." "What a mess, uncle Paul." "Bloody hell!" "Weren't we going to play a game?" "Is Mr Babel home?" "Do you have an appointment?" "Yes." "Mr Babel is sick." "Sick?" "And Mrs Babel?" "She's not home." "Don't bullshit." "Augustus!" "What's wrong with my father?" "Your father?" "Are you a son too?" "Didn't you know?" "Did he never mention me?" "He hasn't spoken much these past years." "What's wrong with him?" "He's getting very weak." "He doesn't go outside anymore." "Where is he?" "Upstairs, in his room." "Father." "Paul." "Paulie." "Come here." "You're back." "It's going fast now." "Go to Peter." "Peter's unhappy." "You're a free man again." "You can do what you want again." "You always did." "Go away!" "Never mind, Paulie." "She has to do something." "Annie." "The button." "Those are my birds." "Listen." "Do you still murder and steal?" "Still?" "I've been in jail for eight years, father." "Eight years?" "Great, son." "You're an artist." "I love you, son." "Paul..." "Maria... your mother... is gone." "She's gone back to Ireland." "I wanted to tell you that." "Hello, Peter." "I'm with father." "He's not doing well." "He's not doing well!" "What were you doing in Brussels." "Were you there for me?" "What a shame that we missed each other." "What are you doing here?" "I dropped by for father." "You can't see him, he's ill." "I've already seen him." "You shouldn't have done that." "But he's my father." "Yes, but don't try that again." "It could kill him." "What would you know?" "Listen to me!" "You don't realize how much damage you've done here." "My husband's always been way too good for you." "But a thief and murderer isn't welcome here." "The fact that you've been in jail doesn't mean you deserve any pity." "Yes, it does." "I have the same rights as Peter." "Peter's my son and you're not." "Peter's gone to university and you're no good." "Go away." "You're afraid of me, aren't you?" "Me afraid of you?" "I don't want you here." "Not in my house!" "Go away!" "Peter." "Finally." "Hello, Paul." "Have a seat." "A drink?" "The usual?" "The usual." "I'm glad you're back." "You have every reason to be glad." "I need something from you, Peter." "But I don't think you want to give it to me." "Cathy said you'd burnt it." "Is that true?" "No, cheers." "I'm entitled to 200,000." "Give it to me now and I'll be gone." "I can't" "You can't?" "Why not?" "It's too dangerous." "They know the numbers of the notes." "We'd be caught." "I've already served my time." "But I haven't." "If you start spending that money, they'll get me." "That's your problem." "I'd still like to get it." "It's not possible." "Cathy didn't get anything either." "I can force you." "No, you can't." "You can't prove anything." "You could prove something if I'd give you that money." "I'd be crazy to give it." "And Cathy can't help you." "I can give you other money." "I'd like to help you." "I'll do what I can." "No, I want my own money." "Forget it, Paulie." "There are other ways to get money." "What we did back then, was stupid." "I regret it very much." "So do I." "Do you know what I've always kept?" "Do you remember?" "I lost the cards." "That's the black crow." "I found it myself." "That's the owl." "Remember how you climbed all the way up that tree to get it?" "Damn, what a nuisance." "You can't glue this." "Terrible, what we used to do." "Don't you think?" "Lily still hasn't returned." "So now Dorna knows everything." "Yes." "And does Peter know everything about you... and Speer?" "Yes." "That's a pity." "I can't blackmail you." "What can I do then?" "You can't send me home empty-handed." "I told you I want to help you." "Leave it to me." "Where is Lily?" "Lily?" "Lily's gone." "Gone." "Lily's gone." "I lost Lily." "Isn't that terrible?" "Where is Lily?" "Hans needs to be picked up." "I'll get him right away." "No, don't leave me alone here with him." "I'll go myself." "Peter, Peter." "Cigarette?" "It's about to start, Peter." "I can feel it." "Damn it, I'm calling the police!" "I have nothing to lose, Peter." "Out!" "What do you want, Paul?" "I don't know what I want." "Lie down!" "I'm counting to three." "Crawl!" "Crawl!" "What am I doing?" "Where's Hans?" "What did you do with Hans?" "Where's Hans?" "I don't know." "Maybe something terrible happened." "Bastard!" "We need to discuss something together." "I'll wait." "Cathy?" "Paul." "Can you come to Amsterdam?" "I need you." "I want to see you, Cathy." "I'll pick you up at the station." "First platform, the waiting room." "Eleven o'clock, ok?" "Je t'embrasse, Cathy." "So what have you decided?" "Nothing." "As long as I get Hans back." "I've heard that married women always like to go to bed with... their husband's brothers." "Is that true?" "Hans is safe." "I think I'll return him tonight." "I just wanted to ask... if I return Hans and I get the money... do you think you'll be rid of me?" "I don't know." "Neither do I." "The best solution would be that you turn yourself in." "For Dorna's good." "And for Hans." "It would break your mummy's heart, wouldn't it?" "Why are you doing all this, Paul?" "I just want my money." "You'll get your money." "What else can I do?" "I'm glad about that, Peter." "Very glad." "I should start thinking about what I'll do with all that money." "It's not that much." "600,000 guilders is quite a lot." "200,000, Paul." "Your share." "Who stole it?" "We'd share it, Paul." "That was the deal." "The deal was you'd wait for me." "I panicked and you started shooting." "You shouldn't have done that." "You'd wait." "You and Cathy!" "Damn it!" "I've always known." "You've always been a coward." "A mummy's boy." "When I used to go to your place because Augustus liked that so much... you always thought I only came to bully you." "Just like your sweet mummy." "You never understood a thing." "Not a thing." "You couldn't even be bothered to visit me in jail." "You all couldn't." "You preferred pretending I didn't exist." "And maybe I don't." "I don't exist!" "Listen, Paul." "You've got to be careful with the money." "Don't spend it just like that." "Don't bullshit." "What will you do with it?" "With what?" "With your share." "I don't know." "No?" "You can have it all." "No... no." "You're entitled to your share." "But this afternoon you said you wanted it all." "You're lying." "This afternoon you said..." "You're lying!" "I can't have said that!" "You're entitled to your share, just like Cathy." "I don't want it." "Why not?" "Are you scared?" "No, but you spent eight years in jail for it." "You can have it all." "I don't need it." "You don't need it." "No." "Are you doing that well?" "Yes." "I bet you got it all from your mummy." "Take me to Hans." "Come." "Is that where the money is?" "Yes." "In there?" "Yes." "Well, where is he?" "First the money." "There." "Where?" "Under there!" "Where's Hans?" "Where is he, damn it!" "Behind that door!" "Dad, where were you all that time, asshole!" "Do you call that a game?" "Mum, mum!" "Hans!" "Why do you sit down?" "I didn't say you had to get up." "Sit down." "You wanted to sit down and be comfortable." "Where's Peter?" "He got out of the car to puke." "I drove on." "You're beautiful when you're angry." "Can I have a puff?" "I'm going crazy." "Paul, Paul..." "You don't understand." "You don't love Peter." "You sleep with anyone." "You didn't even know I existed." "Paul!" "It's time, sir." "Cathy." "Why didn't you show up?" "Missed it?" "Jesus." "Come tomorrow morning then." "Americain Hotel." "Ok, kiss." "Darling!" "I've got it all." "Jesus!" "This is Peter's." "And all this is ours." "Flanagan is in town!" "You like that one the most?" "Try it on." "See if it fits." "A perfect fit." "Ok?" "Ok." "How much is it?" "110,000 guilders." "10, 20, 30... 110." "Thank you very much." "Goodbye." "Are you coming, darling?" "What will we do now?" "Are you coming to Brussels with me?" "Do you like it?" "Yes." "I've got another surprise for you." "What?" "I won't say." "It wouldn't be a surprise anymore." "I'll go get it." "Watch the money." "Can I make a phone call?" "Yes." "Can you send two officers to the Pieper bar?" "In the back, there's a woman, dressed in beige." "Cathérine Poelaert from Brussels." "She's got a brown bag full of money." "It was stolen 8 years ago at the Wuustwezel border-crossing." "Why the hell did you send the money here?" "Did your mummy call you?" "It's your share." "Paul!" "You owe me an explanation!" "What's with this money?" "Peter and I stole it together." "Peter?" "Of course." "You've always known." "Why else did you call him and tell him to come here?" "There was a lot more, by the way." "But I spent it." "What?" "And the numbers?" "They know them." "What do I care?" "I've served my time." "This money has to disappear from here." "It belongs to Peter." "He can do what he wants with it." "Peter's money?" "You forced him to come here." "Of course." "He had to do it." "Cathy's been arrested." "She'll talk soon." "The police will be here soon." "I think you should turn yourself in." "Just call them." "Tell them everything." "That you were there." "That you were waiting in the car." "Except not long enough." "What are you doing?" "I'm clearing things up, also for Peter." "Come, call them." "I'll go to jail." "Yes, and I won't visit you." "Neither will Cathy." "Maybe your dear mummy." "I should never have let you into this house!" "You want to destroy us." "You bring shame to this house." "Don't bullshit!" "I'm not your son, he is!" "Do it, Peter." "Do it." "Don't do it, Peter." "Put that phone away." "Leave this house!" "Go away!" "Go away!" "Peter, aren't you happy anymore?" "Typically Paulie."