We've got a serial mulitator.
Chloe, damn.
This is a Peter's Cross.
- That is exactly the same method.
They are both prostit*tes.
They work both in the Chaussée.
They both have a child.
- They are both blonde.
All of us aren't friends on the Chaussée.
Are there any suspects?
- Walter, that's a question.
He is really interested in me.
- Where were you at 9.
- Walter comes every day to visit.
Walter Vanpraet has an alibi for Eva.
He sat with his dad in the rest home.
- I would like you to work for us as an informant.
Dieter will be proud.
- Is that your boyfriend? My son.
Yes, and Tim, who is subnormal?
- He has an IQ of about 40.
The doctors call it moderate retardation.
Sometimes the boy has trouble knowing when his hour is up and then he can be difficult.
But he was at Eva and Chloe's.
Tim Vlaeminck's alibi for Eva isn't true 100%.
I haven't anything to say.
I want help with your investigation.
The companions of Quintens What do you know? The prisoners who escaped were recaptured or died.
Have you seen their corpses?
- Are they still living or what? I checked the Vlaeminck family.
The dad didn't say everything about his son.
During a sailing class the nice boy, sexually assaulted a girl.
A couple of questions.
Did you visit Chloe again yesterday? Oops.
If you don't stop touching me now, I'll hurt you.
Damn.
Go, Go.
Hannah, ça va? Ça va? Breathe, breathe.
No, never mind.
- Okay, okay.
Just be quiet.
Breathe calmly.
Everything will be fine.
Hannah, it's okay.
Quiet.
Tim, we're going to make a nice drawing like last time, huh? Do you remember? Put your hand right here.
We're going to make a nice drawing of your hand, huh? Were you at Chloe's yesterday? Dad?
- Hey, Tim.
Bob and I wonder if you were at Cloe's last night and if maybe you hurt her.
Papa.
If he did, it was because he was provoked.
He's a very sensitive boy.
- Mr.
Vlaeminck, he tried to strangle and r*pe me.
Tim, look Here, Tim.
Look in my eyes.
Tim, were you at the bare ladies'? At Chloe's? Tim? If you can help us talk to him? That would be fine.
Damn.
Tim, Tim?
- Dad is there.
Dad is here.
- Dad.
Dad is here.
Quiet, boy.
Quiet.
He? Calm down now.
The men are going to ask a couple questions and you must answer.
When it's over, we'll go home.
Then we'll go to mama.
Yes?
- Yes.
Tim? I'm not mad at you.
I'm going to ask a couple of easy questions.
Very easy.
Just say yes or no.
Yesterday, damn, were you at Chloe's yes or no? Tim, what we wonder is why you've become so angry with the lady from the police?
- Tim? Did she do anything to make you angry? Quiet.
- Try this That isn't true.
- I want to go home.
I want to go home.
- Maybe it's better I want to go home I want to go home Mr.
Vlaeminck.
- Those handcuffs, that's about it.
Sorry, we can't take any risks.
Risks? You treat him like a criminal.
Again, he almost r*ped me.
Is that criminal enough? Get out, hey, man.
Get out.
Kevin.
d*ck.
Sorry about your neck and for that just now.
You'll get the bill, understand.
What happens now to Tim? He'll stay with us.
I must talk to the prosecutor.
he can work on the invstigation.
Will he go to jail?
- I can probably recommend he be sent temporarily to an institution if you prefer.
I knew it was wrong with that wh*re thing.
The hours I stood on that street waiting while Tim finished with that madam, that This is a crossroad, you know.
You can pick up some stuff for Tim.
His drawing materials for example.
Yes, Charles.
- What I wanted to say.
Chloe didn't see her assaillant.
He pulled her down from behind.
She saw him in the mirror.
He had gloves on.
- Did he wear a hood? Yes, something like that.
Yes.
- That's the same as Eva.
Could Tim have done it?
- Yes, she doesn't know.
Where is she going now? Good Good day, Robin.
Toitoitoi, huh.
Okay, you find the graves of the two prisoners for me.
Okay.
Yes, thank you.
Good day.
Oops.
Fighting in the classroom? Hard law but law [Lex dura, sed lex] Come on, come on, guys.
What is it?
- Our young guy.
We get a picture but no sound.
He finds it pathetic that we It isn't so? He thinks it's sad we're locking Tim up.
There's just no way he could go by himself to the Chaussée.
I just don't believe it.
You thinking about your brother, softie.
- Softie? Yes, one night in jail and Tim will confess.
Soft hasn't anything to do with it.
I simply don't believe he did it.
Yes? I have my doubts too, you know.
There were knives in the recycling center.
Tim didn't choose a knife, but a baseball bat to injure me.
Voilà.
That doesn't correspond at all with the method the offender's used so far? Guys, can't we just let him go? No, Kevin.
It is too early to exclude Tim as the perpetrator.
We must profile further, and search the pattern of injuries.
Who knows, the perpetrator may tell us something .
But maybe you'll remember something about it yourself.
See you tomorrow.
Something tell with a pattern of injury.
I guess.
What else?
- That's lost time.
Sorry, but tomorrow he'll confesse.
- Besides, it isn't lex dura.
It's dura lex, sed lex.
Yes? 13 years with the Jesuits.
Come, guy.
We'll get a pint at The Kleppe.
Neighbour.
Hi, neighbour.
Not thirsty? I got here two trappist beers from Westvleteren.
What do you think?
- I'm fit for today.
I'm tired, broken.
I'm going to sleep.
Another time.
What happened to you?
- What? What happened to you.
- That's a long story.
Another time.
Okay?
- I have good oil in my boat.
A small massage, a trappist beer there.
What do you think? I think I have enough of you.
But another time.
- Another time, that's for sure.
Your name is still Maes, huh?
- Yes.
I thought 'another time', but ça va.
All on my own to the fold.
Why were you so mad at me, Tim? Do you want something to drink?
- And did that also happen to Chloe? And Eva?
- Listen, my friend.
I'm sick of your idiot game.
I ask questions and you answer.
Understood? Did Chloe and Eva push you away? Did that make you so angry? Did you cut them with a knife? Cut a cross on their cheeks? Eh? Okay.
It's okay, it's okay.
Tim, it's okay.
Hey, it's okay.
It's okay.
Tell me about your drawing.
- A black.
And that boy is so happy, that you? Papa.
Who? That's who?
- My dad.
That's your daddy? Did that happen once.
- You were against prostitution? I've always had my doubts of that so
-called therapy.
How can such a madam help Tim?
- You went yourself a lady Just say it.
- Are you married? In the Church? Yes, that's what I thought.
My wife Just after Tim's birth I sat there waiting and one come down, yes.
Was that a blonde?
- A darky.
Certainly he stayed with one, because Once you go black The confession, which is something between me and my confessor.
You suspect the father? He is very religious, yes.
- Yes, but that doesn't say anything.
Yes, but there's something wrong with that guy.
He hates prostit*tes.
He sent his son there and he himself certainly visited one.
- Yes, I say.
With Catholic guilt.
If we have to shut And until now he is the only one who recognizes a Peter's Cross.
Now you do.
Good.
Mark's hungry.
Fancy a Chinese? My treat.
- No, thank you.
I have an appointment with an old friend.
Enjoy it, Mark.
Hi, Hannah.
- Population Service.
I searched the deceased prisoners.
And?
- According to our data Mr.
Dros was cremated in Lochristi.
And Fedrigo Franco?
- Died the same week.
He's in Campo Santo.
- Do you know what plot is his? I'm looking at the moment.
And did you ever go with Serge? The father of Tim?
- Yes.
No.
And he didn't want to.
Ah, no? Why not? You should have seen what was doing to Eva.
On the street.
Shouting, ranting.
- Because she no longer wanted to service Tim? Yes.
- What did he say exactly? She'd burn in hell.
She should be punished.
Yes, hypocritical fool.
Frustrated as hell, yes.
Be careful, he is dangerous.
I wouldn't let him in.
Hannah? Serge Vlaeminck is a member of True Christianity.
And that is?
- An right wing association that thinks the Church is too lax in the fight against evil.
They take action against everything that smells of blasphemy, or write pamphlets and stuff.
- Blasphemy.
Devils theater.
Ther're against the play Our Lady of Flanders.
Those men are really doing well.
Then we'll cross examine Mr.
Vlaeminck at once.
Yes, I am a member of True Christianity.
So what? "Nowadays, people think everything can and must be " With the emphasis on everything.
"But believe me, the day is near when the wrath of God will come down from heaven on all the wicked.
" Your words? Paul to the Romans.
"For the wrath of God is revealed from heaven against all ungodliness and unrighteousness of men " Where were you yesterday between 16:00 and 17:00? At the office.
- And that is? Larson Consultancy.
An accounting firm in the south.
Three days ago, you dropped your son off at the recycling centre.
That was at 09:30.
What did you do then? Go to the office.
- Can your colleagues confirm that? I have my own office, sir.
- Is there a time clock, sir? For lower
-level staff.
Do you think I assaulted the girls? They had to pay for their behaviour, for the humiliation you feel when they service Tim, for shame because they deceived you? That is grotesque.
- Do you know what is grotesque? Someone scratching Peter's Cross on their cheeks, that is grotesque.
I'm innocent.
- You had the opportunity, you have a motive and you have no alibi.
You'll appear before the prosecutor today.
Would you come along? I'll leave you alone.
Hannah, Charles, problems.
A third victim.
A m*rder this time.
- Where on the Chaussée? Kortrijksesteenweg.
- Damn.
Good, the third victim.
Violetta Skolimowska.
A Pole, found in her bedroom in the Rose Garden Club.
Dead, with such a cross on her cheek.
Probably she resisted, because her carotid artery was cut and she bled to death there.
- Profile? She is blonde, she's a prost*tute.
She's 25 and she has a two year old son.
- Okay, so the same profile, except the location was different.
- So your profile's wrong, huh.
He can have expanded his territory to Ghent and vicinity, too.
Are the results of the laboratory already yet? It's in there, but they found no usable fingerprints.
Did anyone see who she went to her room with? Yes.
No, so.
It happened around 15:30.
The bartender was just in the basement and the other wh*res were ocupied with their customers.
When they found her, she was dead and the perpetrator was gone.
What we know for certain, is neither Mr.
Vlaeminck nor Tim did it, because they were in custody.
So we'll let him go.
Tim too.
You can take them home if you want.
Come on.
There were 3 victims for 4 days.
He'll strike again soon.
Okay, just divide up the tasks.
Charles, you can go to the Chaussée
- Yes, Violetta Skoli check, yes.
Kevin, make a list of all blonde wh*res between 20 and 30.
in Ghent and vicinity.
- There are over 800 Kevin, just do it now.
- I'm busy.
Bob, can you Check the wh*res' common customers.
We'll find him.
Violetta?
- Skolimowska.
She worked in The Rose Garden Club.
- Kortrijksesteenweg.
No, I don't know her.
- No? That is the third already.
- Yes.
And you found no one yet? Nothing, No one.
- Come, drink a cup of coffee.
No, I No, I must still
- Are you going already? Yes.
I should still everywhere along with everyone.
Soon I'll be jealous.
Charles? Are we going to eat tonight? Then we can talk about something else.
Say at the work you went to dinner with your informant and then you can write off the bill.
I think that this between us Because I am a wh*re.
- No, that's not it.
No, no.
Just because I I am who I am.
Yes? Don't.
Papa.
Do something.
Then do something.
Don't move.
Weapon down or your mother's dead.
Don't move.
Do what he says.
What happened? The door was forced, the alarm was on.
I immediately called the police and in the meantime you arrived.
What were they looking for?
- I wouldn't know.
What happened to your neck?
- Nothing.
And the safe? No idea.
- It's wasn't even forced.
Professionals surely? Dad? This has to do with 8 years ago, huh? Yes.
- No.
I really could use a cognac now.
You promised them something.
What was that?
- One for you too? Come.
Quiet.
Okay.
- Be sensible, Mr.
Judge.
Let her go.
Our client wants a clear commitment.
Do we have a deal? Or do I continue?
- Okay, okay.
Wait, wait.
Okay.
I'll do it.
Remember what you promised.
No, no.
Wow.
Just relax.
- I'll do my best.
Do it here, Koen.
Yes, Ms.
Maes.
Ça va?
- A bit.
How are things at work? Now I'm just trying not to think about it.
I ask because you just are busy with something big.
What do you mean? Plain.
The last time you didn't look so serious.
As if you are about to unravel some kind of conspiracy.
Maybe that's true.
- Maybe.
Do you mind if I just undo my pants? What to do more.
Why?
- Because I'm busy with something big.
But not too much.
Hello.
- Nice, nice.
Ça va.
- Don't laugh at me.
You've already done that yet, huh?
- This is my first time.
See once.
Read, Jack the Ripper.
Everywhere, in all the papers.
On the news as well.
All channels.
- Didn't see.
Didn't see it? Are you living on another planet? Yesterday, yes.
Say, what's that? Is your neck better?
- Yes.
Good.
Sorry, I must go away.
Have you asked for information on the two dead prisoners? How do you know? What has that got to do with this case? I got to go catch Jack the Ripper.
Kevin mailed a list of all blondes between 20 and 30.
There are dozens.
How are they handling it?
- They do it in their pants.
Some even stayed home.
- And Monique? Monique.
Yes, she's naturally blonde but She is 20 years older than those he chooses.
Bad news? Yes, Bob? Sure? Okay, here we come.
Bob's been to the Rose Garden Club.
Guess who's a customer.
Yes, I go there sometimes, yes.
And so what? Yes, you're a regular customer at quite a few places.
What should I say? Change is the spice of life? I can't be held accountable by anyone.
No relationship or children.
Look, I want to believe in what a coincidence, but three blonde prostit*tes were d*sfigured and you were a customer of all three.
- Three, huh.
That can count, huh.
So I am suspicious because I'm attracted to blonde women? Where were you yesterday afternoon between 15:00 and 16:00? At my dad's.
That's him, huh? With his curls? Four or three.
Yes.
Hey, Bob.
What time was Violetta m*rder*d? Bob? Between 15:30 and 16:00.
Yes.
Can you go over again what happened at 16:30? So.
- Good.
Yes.
- That's him I'm going to give you my number anyway.
I think Mr.
Vanpraet was lucky to have his son visit him every day for years.
Yes, but that's not quite right.
The son of Mr.
Vanpraet, only came here since his wife died.
- That's less than a month ago.
Very bizarre woman, actually.
We always called her the black lady.
Bizarre? What do you mean bizarre?
- Well yes, she wore a veil to hide the scars on her face.
Scars?
- Yes.
Those scars, those scars Those scars were from 20 years ago.
My mother was painting, the ladder slipped Her head went through the window and her face was all d*sfigured.
- Are there pictures? No, there are no pictures of.
Mother didn't want.
Hence the veil.
Twenty years gone by and no picture.
I don't believe you.
Be careful, I can get a warrant.
If a woman face has been badly d*sfigured, she doesn't advertise it.
But good, that's to say we were wrong.
You may go.
Sorry we detained you so long.
You also have to do your work.
I understand that.
Stay available.
In case we need you Right.
If I can help.
- Have a nice day.
Hey, that guy's lying.
- I know.
Why are you letting him go?
- He has an airtight alibi.
If we want to convict him, we must catch him.
This is a serious risk.
- We'll keep an eye on him.
Yes, Bob.
It is up to you, huh.
Find out how Lise Vanpraet died, okay? Hannah?
- Yes.
Have you asked permission to exhume Walter's mother? Thank you.
- An exhumation? And? That curly head hasn't been outside.
Has he been sighted? No, right? Want a French fry?
- No, your keys.
You're fifteen minutes late.
- Won't you even stay here? Bob, won't you stay.
What are you doing? Are you You're crazy.
The prosecutor gave permission for a exhumation.
Let me do it, Mark.
I didn't exhume a second corpse because there was no second corpse.
Who? Fedrigo, who is that? Is that in this investigation? Stop.
That will cost you your job.
You're crazy.
Problems.
Lise Vanpraet had exactly the same scars as Eva, Chloe and Violetta.
Do you know anything more about her?
- Yes.
Lise Vanpraet.
Housewife, not criminal, nothing suspicious.
Nor about her death.
Car accident two months ago.
A young guy, stoned, drove into her head on.
She was k*lled instantly.
Yes.
say, if Walter started again after twenty years, Something serious must have happened when his mother died when Yes.
Okay, okay.
I'll call the notary to check the inheritance.
Can you ask Chloe if Walter Vanpraet asked her to leave the job?
- Why? Because he also asked Eva.
Did you ask Eva that?
- That's already over? And then what? Ask again.
I want more details, I'm looking for patterns, a profile.
- Us too.
We all do.
Jesus.
Walter asked me to leave the job, because Robin and I deserved better, he said.
Yes.
Good.
How did he know you had a small son? Come, wait.
I will Yes, I met him once, when I was taking Robin to kindergarden.
Come on, out with it.
- It's tricky when you encounter customers.
Here, wait.
- Come on, for him.
What did you say?
- Good day.
But no, your answer to his offer.
That he could shove his money up his a*s.
How much did he offer? 25,000 euros.
- Wow.
You turned him down? I didn't know if I could trust that guy.
In my job you see all types of guys.
Besides, guys who fall in love with me, I'm too smart for them.
Wait a minute.
Are you sure Walter was in love with you? Suppose he absolutely wanted you to quit working as a prost*tute, he's already achieved his goal.
Walter? Damn.
Eduard.
We must talk.
Lise had scars on her cheeks.
How did she get them? Lise?
- Yes, Lise, your wife.
We're that far already.
About 20 years ago, what happened then? Blood.
Blood?
- Lise Blood
- What about blood? Who attacked your wife?
- Blood.
Lise bleed
- Did Walter attack his mother with a knife? Did your son cut your wife's, Lise's, cheeks with a knife? Lise, five hundred.
- Five hundred what? Eduard.
Five hundred what? Miss.
Come on, it's really enough now.
For you I'll knock it down a hundred francs.
Discretion and cleanliness assured.
Was your wife a wh*re? She went to bed with men before you? Oh, no, no, no.
Wait, wait.
Wait a second.
f*ck.
Damn it, huh.
Okay, thank you, Mr.
Notary.
Walter Vanpraet inherited 200,000 euros from his mother.
Nice for a housewife.
When he got the money he offered it to Chloe and Eva.
Just be sure Violetta if was also offered 25,000 euros to quit the job.
It was staring at us blond, 20
-30, all the time standing in front of us.
- prostit*tes with a child.
First he offers money And if they refuse, he then carves a Peter Cross on their face.
Just like his mother.
- 20 years ago and Eduard can't be a witness, because he's got dementia.
And the recent assaults He has his alibi at the rest home.
- Guys, that's Kevin.
Now he's at the rest home and Walter has just entered.
Come on.
Old Vanpraet is alone in his room.
That can't be.
I saw Walter enter, and not exit.
Man, you're sure, huh?
- 100%.
Ridiculous.
Is there another exit? No, everything and everyone should pass by here.
A window or something?
- All windows are secured.
The storeroom.
The storeroom has a window.
What does he say?
- The storeroom.
f*ck.
Damn.
Come on, guys.
To start a new life.
I know whereof I speak.
Yes? Believe me.
Okay, Bob.
Kortrijksesteenweg.
Inform all the wh*res with a child.
Charles, we'll go to the Chaussée.
- And me? You stay here.
- Come on.
In the event Vanpraet wanders back here later.
Think of your son.
What wh*res have a kid?
- There are always some.
Think a bit harder.
I won't give up my job.
sh*t.
Monique.
- Monique? Who How to Who has a son of fifteen.
Fancy a threesome? No, please.
No.
Walter, let her go.
Let her go.
Let her go.
- Shut up, dude.
Shut up.
Put that knife away.
Put it down.
On the ground.
You haven't anything to do here, I say.
Put the g*n away.
Look, look.
Do you see it? I'm not doing anything, huh.
I put it on the ground.
Okay? Okay?
- I'll let her go.
No, no.
You go one destroy.
Shut up.
- That makes no sense.
Quiet.
She has a son.
- Shut up.
No, o .
.
- Let her go.
Come, everything is ok.
Hold on.
Here.
Come on, go.
Everything will be okay.
It is done, it is done.
I was fourteen years, huh.
I begged her to quit.
But she wouldn't listen.
And so you d*sfigured her.
Eh? So nobody would want her.
- I offered the mothers of those children all a way out.
Man, you're crazy.
And that Peter's Cross, what did it mean.
Well, yes.
I was fourteen.
I didn't know what it meant and I had seen it in a movie.
- Why did you start again? To put you on the wrong track.
Voilà, that's why.
I wanted to help.
I just need some air.
Say, men.
A heartfelt congratulations, hey.
Mine and the mayor, Daniel.
Super.
Thanks.
Chief Inspector.
- Yes, Mark.
Are you coming? I need to talk to you urgently.
I'm listening.
Must it be here?
- I haven't anything to hide.
Do you? There will be an investigation by Committee P about the second exhumation.
Don't you care a little about it?
- Yes.
But I expected it.
Good, that's a suspension.
There'll be a censure or worse.
But they'll do more.
I don't write those rules.
- Won't you defend her? Defend her or I'll ask for a transfer.
Hey, Vermaelen.
Come on, say.
Now we have a chef with ba*ls on her body.
Don't drive her away.
The Emperor of China are pooped in JaMina already behind a stone pillar.
But
- He punched and pushed the skin of his testicles and the b*stard wasn't ready.
Wow, my a*s.
Wow, my a*s.
They are dropped.
To the ground.
- Come on.
Wow, my a*s.
Wow, my a*s.
Wow, my a*s, I so much love.
Charles, come on.
Charles? Damn it, huh.
To the ground.
Wow, my a*s.
Wow, my a*s.
Wow, my a*s, I love so much.
Hi, Monique.
I've been thinking about About what we said.
- Me too.
You are you.
You're right.
A cop from vice and a wh*re, that's not a good match.
But maybe if we met each other 20 years ago.
Yeah, maybe.
What did you discover? I know one of the robbers is still alive.
A certain Franco Fedrigo.
Where can I find him?
- Focus on the word 'widow'.
And the key you found, keep it but carefully.
Where does that key fit? What is it for? I only know Irving.
- Irving? Who is Irving? What you discovered, the others want to keep hidden.
And who are these others? You didn't have a partner, huh? And children? Because if they want to stop you, they are the first victims.
I am alone.
Why are you helping me? Marvin.
Dirty b*stards.
I haven't done you any wrong.
Nothing.
Koen. I need your attic room.
This is methadone.
- He needs to kick the habit.
Mr. Gnivri bought the
apartment eighteen years ago.
Then he left for Israel.
Mr. Gnivri is probably
my half-brother Bart...
who I have been
looking for for a long time.
Melucha?
It is a place where
people relax, De Oase.
Founded in 2004 by Jules
Uitdenhouwen, a psychiatrist.
He has one brother, Danny Uitdenhouwen.
He died in Phuket, during the tsunami.
Here we apply the no sex rule.
We often experience
the magical moment here.
When that zest for life comes back,
when the light comes back into the eyes.
Bad news about one
of your members, I fear.
Each.
- She was r*ped.
A g*ng bang.
- She is in a coma.
Vicky.
What are you doing here?
- What are you doing here?
I'm in love with Jules.
Jules is a fantastic psychiatrist
and a very good man.
I don't trust that Uitdenhouwen.
You have to get out of here.
You don't realize how deep I've been.
Jules Uitdenhouwen called.
Vicky has disappeared.
The bartender said the
chef is a guy named Kenneth.
He organized the g*ngb*ng.
Police.
You better not go up there.
Every Verbiest.
- Still in a coma.
There's a small chance she'll wake up,
say the doctors.
Vicky Renders.
- Only child. Her parents are dead.
The same applies to Elke Verbiest.
So that could be a pattern.
Determination by the medical examiner?
Kenneth's sperm in vag*na and an*s
as well as stabbings.
Cause of death: strangulation.
Because abrasions were found in the neck,
probably from rope...
which, by the way, was
not found during the search.
So what has been found?
- A tripod.
Presumably Vicky was
filmed while she died.
Just like Elke, by the way.
- And further?
You've gone through everything ten
times now, that makes no sense whatsoever.
Vicky has been dead for a week.
We buried her today.
And we have nothing.
Tracking down Kenneth?
- There is a national police alert.
All media now distribute his
robot photo and description.
Everyone has been
informed. Airports, stations...
Have the databases been checked yet?
- Yes, nationally and internationally.
Nope. It's like that guy doesn't exist.
That white Peugeot.
White Peugeot with license plate
was stolen two weeks ago in
Kortrijk, has been missing since then.
Research on the internet?
- I've been...
watching videos on the internet
about double fist a**l penetrations...
Dudes, I can't see my
p*ssy or a*s anymore.
Bob, I really don't want
any of your whining today.
Maybe I don't like your whining either.
If I'm not even allowed to say anything
to my buddies, what are we doing?
How far are you?
- Nowhere.
I haven't found that
empty house on any video...
nor Kenneth's house. Sorry.
- And the houses themselves?
Oh yeah, wait.
That empty house
with the delivery chair...
According to the neighbors,
uninhabited for years, but...
the owner is a Spanish
real estate company.
A Spanish owner?
- Here in Ghent?
And the house where Kenneth lives?
- Owned by the same company.
And you're just saying that now?
Spanish owner.
Mark Vermaelen.
- Have you contacted them?
I called but no one answers.
Then you contact Guardia
Civil or Interpol, or both.
Two houses with the same
owner, Isn't there something to that?
Okay thanks. Guys, good news.
They found Vicky's travel bag.
Don't gain weight anymore.
Where did you find it?
- Along the canal. I run there.
Have you looked into it? Why?
To know whose it was.
Sorry, but that's not how a
woman acts. And certainly not Vicky.
Did you get anything out of it? What?
The wallet.
To know whose it was.
Thank you.
Isn't this the contraceptive pill?
I thought there was no sex in De Oase.
Vicky told me that she was
in love with Uitdenhouwen.
Maybe she hoped it
would happen after all?
Or it has already happened.
Just not in the way she wanted.
We are relaxed.
Then we start by first curling
the corners of the mouth slightly.
And we start laughing.
All quiet.
- Leave me alone.
Sara?
Vicky is dead and Elke is in a coma,
and we're just sitting here laughing a bit.
Laughter therapy is perfect for moments
like these. We have to do something, Sara.
They are two women from De Oase.
Elke and Vicky were attacked
outside De Oase, we are safe here.
No one will hurt you here, Sara.
I promise.
It does not matter.
It's okay, Sara.
And relax.
We curl the corners of
our mouths slightly again.
Would you like to come, Christine?
Hey, calm down.
Vicky took the pill.
I've seen her take that before, yes.
Who did she have sex with?
You didn't ask that?
Why would I do that?
She was your best friend, right?
Did you tell Uitdenhouwen?
Naturally.
That's for her own good.
What was his reaction?
He was very happy that I told it honestly.
And he immediately forgave Vicky.
Did he talk to her about it?
I do not know.
Do you think Vicky had sex with him?
Jules?
If you knew Jules, Did you
know he would never do that?
That Jules has you covered, right?
Can I please go back to De Oase?
Have you put on shoes?
Christine.
Miss Maes, please. You
treat them like criminals.
They are victims.
Elke and Vicky are the victims.
Two women who happen to live in your
Oasis, who happen to have no family...
and who happened to have sex or
intended to do so, despite your ban.
A lot of coincidence.
There's nothing I can do about it
anyway Kenneth is targeting our girls.
And why does he do that, do you think?
- You know our girls are fragile.
That they are easy prey
for his sick obsessions.
Then he must know
them very well. However?
Are you sure he was never
a member of De Oase?
Very sure.
Can I see your membership list?
It's on my website.
Miss Maes.
Deepest condolences to Vicky.
What?
Look who's there.
Hey, Butler.
Bye, boy.
You look a lot better already.
How do you feel?
Hannah, we have to
get out of here. Real.
Here, take that pill.
Hey, boy.
Who kidnapped you?
Does Mark have anything to do with this?
- Entertainment?
Why do you think your boss
has anything to do with it?
Because I once asked if you had
dinner with him when I was robbed.
And you didn't answer then.
Because I can't.
I also asked if Bart
worked for the Mossad.
You didn't contradict me then either.
It's all much more complicated than that.
Bart is a katsa.
A what?
An intelligence officer.
I should never have allowed that.
Yes, Kevin.
- Good news. Elke is out of a coma.
Did she say something?
No, she has amnesia
from the blows she received.
It could be months before
she remembers anything.
Do you know anything about the lab yet?
They examined Vicky's bag
and its contents. No fingerprints.
Another thing: do you
know anything about coding?
Coding? How so?
Convert a text containing
ones and zeros into letters.
Yes, that's possible. It depends
on the code language used.
Why?
- Just like that.
No, that's fine. Thank you.
Ronny Martens is likely Kenneth's alias.
But there is none on the De Oase
website Kenneth and neither Ronny Martens.
But that envelope was
a genius idea, Hannah.
I went to the Phone House and
they confirmed that a certain Martens...
bought two phones
and two prepaid cards.
Do they have camera surveillance?
Personal description?
- It's been two weeks.
Hundreds of people
come every day. So no.
I checked those two cell phone numbers.
And they have only called
each other in the past two weeks.
So that means Kenneth
has an accomplice.
And that they both have
one of those phones.
We can call those numbers and we will
immediately know who the accomplice is.
Then Kenneth knows we have his
numbers and then he dumps the phone.
I did look at which cell phone
towers those two phones used.
They were always two of the
same: the one here and one here.
Here?
Here is De Oase, which is right next to it.
Could this Kenneth have
an accomplice in De Oase?
Someone who passes on
information about victims.
What's the range of such a transmission tower?
- Three kilometers.
Okay. Bob and Charles, you're
patrolling around that second cell tower.
Within a radius of 3 Km. And
you are looking for a white Peugeot.
Who's to say he didn't dump it?
Or put other license plates on it?
Do you have an alternative?
I'm requesting a search warrant for The
Oasis and we check all mobile phones there.
Yes, hello, then the accomplice
knows that you know the numbers.
We do it subtly.
We just ask the phones and we look
for text messages from Vicky or Elke.
Subtle? Cutting out is what we are doing...
- Whoa, what's all this here?
Will you cooperate or not?
As agreed?
Guys, there are also gardens and
greenhouses. Bart and Dorsan with me.
We're not leaving until
we check all those phones.
Miss Maes.
- Order of the investigating judge.
Your phone?
- Why?
Did you read somewhere
that I have to explain this?
So you want to know who I'm calling?
I want to check whether Elke and
Vicky have sent another message.
Why on earth would
we use our phones...
to communicate with
people here in De Oase?
I want to know all the details,
Mr. Uitdenhouwen. Thank you.
Wait a second. If any
of our members here...
would have received a
message from Vicky or Elke...
and it must not be seen,
Then they delete it, right?
There's nothing out here, almost all
of them don't have a phone with them.
Dorm room, that laughing
room... I do the conservatories.
It doesn't look good.
- What did you say?
Your research. It doesn't look good.
Patience.
Courage.
What is happening here?
- Nothing, guys. Keep it calm.
All text messages from Elke and
Vicky are from before they disappeared.
I looked at the membership
list on the website.
Vicky has simply been taken off.
Jules wants him to always knock. When
someone leaves, he has to be adjusted.
Each one is still there.
Elke is still alive.
Who maintains that list?
Jules. And when he's too busy,
can I make the adjustments?
Was a certain Kenneth ever a member?
Doesn't tell me anything.
- Ronny Martens?
Also not.
- Is there a list of former members?
Yes, on Jules' computer.
Can you give it to me?
Does Jules know about that?
- No.
And I want to keep it that way.
- Why would I do that behind his back?
Because we're looking for the k*ller of
Vicky. She was your friend, and mine.
You also want him to
get caught, don't you?
And at one point we spotted
Kenneth's white Peugeot...
right by a motel a mile
from that cell tower.
He drove away and we followed.
Why didn't you arrest him immediately?
We thought: Maybe he's driving to his
accomplice. Two birds with one stone.
But he drove to an underground
parking garage downtown.
It has two entrances and exits.
Bob observed the front
and I observed the back.
When he wasn't outside after
half an hour, we went inside.
That Peugeot was on the bottom floor.
Downstairs, locked.
- No Kenneth in sight.
Kenneth gone.
He must have come
out somewhere, right?
We think at some point he
realized we were following him.
Because he started calling in his car.
Someone probably picked
it up in the parking garage.
With another car.
- While you guys insisted on watching.
But he could also be hiding.
Behind the front seats...
Naturally.
- If it's in the trunk...
This isn't the first time
you've followed a car, is it?
Oh no?
You request those images
from those surveillance cameras.
We have that.
Of the cars driving in and out.
Yes of course. We will, eh Kevin?
- Naturally.
We'll get it, Hannah.
What do you call the
owner of a whorehouse?
No? An upper p*ssy.
It's not easy for her either.
With Vicky and all.
You take some too. I'm
going to get something to eat.
It will work, Bob. There are three of us...
I'm going to pop one.
Should I just bite the b*llet then?
Robert?
Where is your father?
Somewhere safe.
You should have said that.
I'm tired of this game by now.
- Sorry.
Yes, the less I know, the better. But...
- Koen, you already know too much.
Hannah, I don't know anything.
I know they're after your father, I
don't know why, I don't know who.
What does it have to do with you?
What is, do not you trust me?
I just don't want you to get involved
in this whole thing any further.
I'd love to see you
again when it's all over.
And preferably in person.
Preferably, yes?
I mean it.
Thanks for the sandwiches.
Good food, huh?
A little vitamin D.
Look at me now.
Junkie Robert.
Yes, daddy, hold on just a little longer.
Otherwise you'll never get rid of it.
And if I don't get rid of it...
I can still judge myself
and have myself locked up.
Or you can go back to
your previous addiction.
Want some fresh air?
If it has to.
How is Butler?
Good. He has a new
owner. A very good one.
And now?
I can't keep hiding, can I?
Besides, who says it's safe here?
Besides us two and Bart, no one knows
anything about this apartment, right, Dad?
What are you up to?
How long has Bart been katsa?
Since just after his studies.
He was about 22 years old at the time.
And who contacted him about it?
- I do not know.
But Dad, he didn't just
join the military, did he?
He's not in the military.
He works for the Melucha service.
And what is 'work'?
Spying? Murders?
Committing attacks?
Why did he start doing that?
They forced him.
Who? And with what?
With your mother.
What's Mom got to do with it?
Mom wanted to protect someone.
I don't know who.
She never wanted to say it.
She always said: The
less you know, the better.
Sorry.
With Hannah.
- With Christine.
Hey, Christine. Say it.
I have emailed you
the former members list.
I still have to tell you about the cellar.
- The basement of De Oase?
What about that?
Can we meet somewhere else?
- Okay, at nine o'clock at the viaduct.
Christine?
f*ck.
Yes, good day.
Chief Inspector Maes. I
found a body. By the canal.
Okay guys, thanks for working all night.
Talk to me.
According to the medical
examiner, Christine was m*rder*d...
before she was dumped
where you agreed.
Someone overheard our conversation.
Cause of death?
- Strangled.
With a rope. Just like Vicky and Elke.
But she wasn't abused not r*ped...
and blood and stomach contents
were clean, so she's not sedated either.
No, she was k*lled because
she knew something.
She called me, she knew
something about the cellar in De Oase.
In the end I didn't find
out what, but whatever.
That former member list she
emailed me, what do we know about it?
There's no Ronny Martens on
there, there is no Kenneth on it.
If Kenneth is a former
member of De Oase...
Uitdenhouwen will never
put that name on the list.
Certainly not if Uitdenhouwen and
Kenneth work together. That's right.
Do you suspect Uitdenhouwen himself?
Kenneth has an
accomplice within De Oase.
Carving out can be the boss, right?
In any case, something
is going on in De Oase.
I have the list of the young
women of recent years...
crossed with the missing
persons list: We have four matches.
Four?
Then Elke is not the first victim.
That parking garage, Do we
know anything about that yet?
We have photos of all the cars that
went in and out of the parking garage.
I enlarged them but
they are so poor quality.
Those drivers are unrecognizable.
- And that's what I have to do?
Come on.
We also have pictures of all the
number-plates. They are clearly legible.
We still have to put them
into the computer one by one...
to check the names and
addresses, but that takes a while.
How long?
- Just a few more hours.
And that white Peugeot?
- It's in the parking garage. A long time.
We have patrols at the
two exits in case he returns.
Keep me informed. Kevin.
I have a new search warrant for this The
Oasis. We're going to check that basement.
Uitdenhouwen sees us coming.
Cutting out can kiss
my nuts. If I had them.
First go to a chip shop, Could
something be open already?
Even though she doesn't have
any ba*ls, she does rattle ours.
Are you sure she doesn't have any ba*ls?
Hello.
Miss, you are really
doing this to provoke me.
Order of the investigating
judge. Can I have your phone?
Two house searches in
two days, that is unheard of.
Mr. Uitdenhouwen, that is not much.
Considering the number of deaths here.
Miss Maes, you are playing with
the mental health of our family.
You don't take their condition into account.
With your interrogation and investigation.
If you don't like my research,
Why don't you just file a complaint?
Sir, I understand it all is a bit annoying.
But I do have a few questions.
About Christine.
When was the last
time you saw Christine?
Yesterday afternoon.
And where was that?
Where did I meet her? We
crossed paths on the stairs.
Sorry, I have to answer.
Christine called me an hour
before she was m*rder*d.
She was going to tell
me about your cellar.
What do you think you will find here now?
- Margaux '94...
Is that to compensate for your no sex?
- Mrs Maes, please.
It was Charles. Mr. Uitdenhouwen.
Are you the owner of a white Toyota?
Land cruiser with license plate 193AIN?
That car drove into the Kouter
parking garage yesterday at 4:24 PM.
And drove out at 4:32 PM.
Can you give an explanation for that?
You smuggled Kenneth
out of that parking garage.
But ma'am, how is that
possible? My car has been stolen.
Yesterday afternoon in front
of the door in broad daylight.
I have reported it, but I
haven't heard anything yet.
What time was that then?
- That report was at about five o'clock.
So that was after the parking garage.
I told your colleagues that my car could
also have been stolen in the morning.
Or in the afternoon or... who knows?
We'll see each other again.
There has to be a way around that
Kenneth to be linked to Uitdenhouwen?
That second phone?
- It was called once.
Yesterday.
- That phone call from Kenneth.
The phone has been turned
off ever since. Nothing left.
So we can forget that too.
- Guardia Civil?
They visited that company
in Seville, La Casa.
They confirm that those two houses...
the house where Elke was r*ped
and the house where Kenneth lived...
that they are both their property. But...
they claim they have
been empty for years.
They are waiting for a
good time to sell them.
Who runs that company?
- A certain María Casales.
Maybe Kenneth just
squatted two vacant houses.
Both from the same
owner. I do not think so.
That land cruiser?
Uitdenhouwen's story is correct.
I checked with the traffic police.
Copy of his tax return. I
think he's lying, but it's true.
That guy is smart.
Is that right?
Am I the only one who
wants to catch Uitdenhouwen?
But you're the only one who
thinks she can solve this in no time.
Everyone is at a loss.
Come on, let's go home. Rest,
and we'll continue tomorrow.
f*ck off.
Sleep tight.
See you tomorrow.
The investigating judge says
your father is still on vacation.
Six weeks already.
Is he traveling around the world?
Indeed.
With Hannah Maes, Belgian police.
Do you know Jules Uitdenhouwen?
Thank you.
An hour ago?
Thank you, señora.
María Casales divorced ten
years ago due to mental violence.
Uitdenhouwen made her
participate in gangbangs.
And you weren't the first cop to call?
- An hour ago.
Say.
- There's one way.
She's gone to De Oase, right?
- I think so.
Will you call that little one?
Hannah.
Hannah, wake up.
So you do it.
I do nothing. He does
the dirty work I just enjoy.
And your no sex rule?
What is?
Can't get it up?
I assure you that I am
physically fine, Miss Maes.
I have done everything:
foursome, bukkake, g*ngb*ng...
At some point we
discovered a bigger kick.
Do you remember the moment when?
The light of life comes back into your
eyes? There is an even more intense moment.
And when Eros and Thanatos meet...
watch.
When that light of life goes out again...
You shouldn't do this.
Go ahead. How sweet.
It'll be fine.
Kenneth, come to me.
This is Danny.
This is my brother.
Your brother is dead.
- My brother was missing.
In the tsunami in Thailand.
Stupid trine.
So do it. Come.
Come on, do it. sh**t.
sh**t. Come on, do it for Vicky.
She was crawling, damn it.
She screamed like a sow.
Come on, do it then.
Our girlfriend.
Blood spurted from her p*ssy.
Hannah, are you okay?
What happened?
He is dead.
It's just self-defense. However?
Hannah.
I can't find a weapon.
Come on, give me that thing.
- Don't be silly.
Keys.
What?
The keys to your car.
Hannah, that's my mother's car.
Come on, get after it.
What are you up to?
- Stopping her, of course.
Before cops come after her.
That's my mother's car.
I'll catch up. Open the window.
Stop her.
- Hannah.
You are speaking with Robert
Maes. I am currently unavailable.
Road work.
Hannah, stop.
- NB.
Goddamnit.
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02x13 - The oasis - part 2
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Series focuses on a police unit, in particular its chief investigator Hannah Maes, specializing in sexual offenses such as r*pe, incest, p*rn*graphy, abuse, pedophilia, exhibitionism, harassment and discrimination.
Series focuses on a police unit, in particular its chief investigator Hannah Maes, specializing in sexual offenses such as r*pe, incest, p*rn*graphy, abuse, pedophilia, exhibitionism, harassment and discrimination.