01x11 - The Legacy

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One shot. Likely
from that vacant building.

The TR is looking for traces.

And the target?
-Most likely Johan Verhulst.

A rich industrialist.
He's sitting here with his wife.

Mr. , Mrs. Verhulst,
this is Superintendent Rabet.

Pleasant.
-Pleasant.

This is my wife Marie.
-Pleasant.

Can we do something for you?
-No, everything is fine.

Yes. In that case, we want you
ask a few questions.

That's possible, but the answer anyway is:
No, I don't know who did it.

And if I have to gamble:
a bad sh**ter.

You don't take it so seriously.

A few days ago I found a
envelope in the bus with a b*llet in it.

Bland joke.

Do you still have that b*llet?
-Nope. I threw it away.

Have you recently been arguing with someone?
-Or enemies or something?

Ma'am, I wouldn't have come
where I am now...

I don't think anyone wants that.
k*ll me.

Are you going to take it seriously now?
-That's Tristan, my oldest son.

Did he tell you? No, right?
You probably didn't say anything.

All right?

She was not shot at.

Frederik Verhulst.
-Superintendent Rabet.

Annelies Donckers.

Is there already a trace?
-Not yet.

Is there anyone else
who has an interest in your death?

I suggest you come by
when you know more about the sh**ter.

One big happy family.

Say so.

Professor, I'm by the printing company
as you have asked.

Everything is on your desk.

You are way too good for me.
If I can give something back...

A dinner in a chic restaurant.
And that may cost some.

What do you think of Gran Canaria?

A week of sun, sea, beach,
c*ck, sex. Especially a lot of sex.

It stands out
if at the same time we...

Let me guess. The attack at the MAS.
-Indeed.

The target is Johan Verhulst.
Founder and CEO of Groep Verhulst.

Who trade that stuff
that's in cell phones.

Coltan.

He also trades in diamonds.

His personal fortune
is estimated at 250 million euro.

Can you imagine that?

There has been one©©s shot once,
probably from this building.

We don't have a single trace
of the perpetrator.

Well fingerprints,
but nothing useful.

A shell has been found.
-A professional doesn't make that mistake.

Enemies?


I think so.

But nothing useful.
Johan Verhulst is really not ordinary.

He goes on a hunting safari, does
of professional rallying...

his wife, Marie is a skinny
girl who is younger than me.

Heirs?

A son works in the company,
the other does something to horses.

Interesting.

It has been vacant for eight months.
The perpetrator broke in through the back.

No one has seen anything?
-Nope.

Camera images?
-Probably not.

Paul, something else. Daan and Annelies.

So, what's with that?
-What's with that?

Paul, come on, the whole desk knows it.
But what do we do with that?

Normally we have to take them apart.

Normally, yes. Would you rather not?

I'll say what I'd rather not
have: two weeping willows.

Ok©, we'll leave it that way for a while.

If there's a problem, I hear it.
Good?

The professor will not be so lucky.
-Why not?

Have you never seen it to Annelies
see it watching?

That's out of date, is it?

What?
-Hunting safaris. You don't do that, do you?

Good afternoon.

Glad I see you.
-Daan De Winter, pleasant.

Can't you even talk to my husband?
-Why?

He doesn't take this matter seriously.
I'm afraid it's going to end up wrong.

Mr. Verhulst?

Our friends from the police.

Have you found him yet, the sh**ter?

We're working on it.
-That's good news.

This is Steven Bastijn, my
right hand and financial director.

Annelies Donckers. Inspector Daan
De Winter and Professor Teerlinck.

You have two sons, I understand?
-Yes, why?

How would you describe your relationship:
cordial, hostile or indifferent?

Not cordial, you wouldn't
clay pigeon sh**ting with your CFO.

Unless it was his idea.

If he is the sh**ter, we can
forgot a gunpowder trace test.

That's ridiculous, why should I
sh**ting Johan?

Where were you yesterday?
-I have nothing to do with this.

Where?

I went to eat
in restaurant De Godevaart.

In the?
-The Godvaart.

Oké, we'll check that.

If you necessarily want to waste your time,
I can't stop you.

I can tell you that it is useless...

just as my sons suspect
of these farã§e.

That's it, of course, a pharaoh.

Someone wants to scare me.
Alone... I'm not so easily scared.

And I can also defend myself.

Any questions?

For now, none at all.

What have we learned today?

If a snake is non-venomous,
inspector...

she'd better pretend.

Are you also going to remain silent
until I ask what that means?

Verhulst does not stress because he knows
that no one is trying to k*ll him.

Nothing to worry about.

A word of warning?
-That's what the professor thinks.

Whose?
-We don't know, he doesn't let go of anything.

I don't know, I think
it was an amateur.

He got nervous and missed.

Got Verhulst
already confronted with that?

We wanted to do our own research first.

What if we were there too
a long evening of making?

See you tomorow.

You check his companies?
Then I check his private©.

Professor.

It was just a joke,
you know that, right?

Of course.

Then it's good.

It does look chic here.
That you could still make a reservation so quickly.

I come here every month with
my mother. I called her off.

Why?

That appointment with my mother
is more of a cross-examination.

She always wants to know how I'm doing.

I hate it when
someone asks how I'm doing.

People always think there's something.

In the long run, people think so too. On
the long duration there is actually something.

Yes, exactly.

While I actually
pretty lucky.

Do you have a husband?

Why is that?

I'm the right one
haven't come across it yet, I guess?

So you believe in the story
of the jar and the lid?

I believe there's always someone there
exists that is strangely enough...

to endure our quirks.
-Exactly.

We take the sea wolf.

The sea wolf, who is excellent here.

For me the sirloin steak. Weird.

Professor.

Good morning.
I've found something, I guess.

I'll tell you
what you found:

Johan Verhulst, pater familias,
builds an empire from scratch.

He works so hard and a lot on it that
he forgets his wife and children...

from whom he consequently
completely alienated.

And it gets worse
when his wife dies...

and Verhulst within the year
remarries a much younger woman.

So far so good?

Verhulst is getting older and wants
strengthening ties with his children.

Frederick, the youngest son, allows himself to be
persuade to work for the dad.

Tristan, the oldest...

finds that treason and does not want more
through a door with his brother.

Verhulst doubts the abilities
of his son...

and seeks a replacement, which he
finds in his financial director.

I think it's fantastic.
It's Kaã ̄n and Abel.

In fact, it's Caffeine and Abel
and Hamlet in one©Ã©n story.

How do you know all that so quickly?
-I don't sleep that much anyway.

So you also think those sons are there
have anything to do with it?

We have an appointment.

I didn't know that.

You didn't know your father
retired?

I especially know that my father thinks
that he is immortal.

He still wants to learn to skydling.

Ask him about the relationship
with his father.

Yes, I've heard him.

I understand that you want to do your job well,
but you're looking in the wrong direction.

What is he doing here?
-I invited him. Just sit down.

You wanted to speak to me?
-You knew he wanted to stop?

Why would I know that and you don't?

Caffeine and Abel.

Why are we looking for
in the wrong direction?

Don't.
-Why not?

You're not accusing anyone
if you're not sure.

I'm sure.
Talk to Steven Bastijn.

That's the finance director.
-I know that.

Why?
-Not for the reason you think.

Please, black.

There's something we don't understand.

Your father has with Johan Verhulst
BV Import &Trade founded.

BV as in Bastijn-Verhulst?
-Yes.

How did that work?
-Good.

Very well, I've seen the numbers.

Brilliant annual figures, huh?

Then there was an argument.

In any case: Johan Verhulst
bought out your father...

and he has two million there
for got.

Belgian franc.

That's 50,000 euros.

The value is now 200 million euros.
That's a lot of money you're missing out on.

After that, your father has suicide
Committed.

We think it's weird
that you work for the man...

which indirectly responsible
is for the death of your father.

Unless you have a 'hidden agenda'.

That you become friends with Verhulst
and wait until the right moment.

He has nothing to do with death
from my father.

He betrayed him.
He ruined him.

That's what the booze did.

Johan has had that for as long as possible
try to endure.

The quarrels with the customers, the high
bills, it was always something.

After the buy-out
it has gone from bad to worse.

My father...
literally drunk to death.

Johan took care of me...

because he felt like he...

hasn't been able to do enough
for my father.

Can you report Professor Teerlinck
that his mother is here?

That will be difficult,
he now lectures.

Then I'll wait for his office.

What was the dinner at Le Cirque like?
-Excellent.

My favorite restaurant.
-Thank you.

Excellent kitchen,
the service is sublime.

Like maître Roger, there are very few.

Come, Kafka.

Seat.

Bastijn sounded convincing.
-I thought that was a bad weekend movie.

What about his alibi?
-He was in the restaurant.

I have inquired, he has
with Visa paid at 21:20.


There was sh**ting at 9:50 p.m.?

It's a ten minute walk
from De Godevaart to the MAS.

That's not proof.

Confronting Verhulst tomorrow with that
story of his former partner.

Oké. Are we going?
-Where to?

We're going to have a drink.
We had agreed to that.

Do you feel like going along?
-Yes, among colleagues.

Have a beer or...
-Or something else.

I don't think so.

See you tomorow.

Adelinde.

Walter.

I happen to pass by here
and I think to myself:

Who is that charming appearance
who's sitting there?

Flirting at your age is like to a
Antwerpian ask to be modest.

That makes no sense at all.

I'm worried about Jasper.

He avoids me.
It's worse now than usual.

There's something, I feel it.
-No, on the contrary.

He's doing well.

He just asked Mrs Sneyers
what her hobbies are.

And?
-Fly fishing, I guess.

So why does he have our appointment
canceled to go to dinner with her?

Maybe he has us
need a little less at the moment?

What if I need it?

You know better than anyone else
that I am an emotional woman.

I hate it when people
reject me, certainly my son.

I'll talk to him some day.
-Do that.

Yes, is the time?

Are we going to have a drink?
Supersubtile.

That was very subtle.
-Not at all.

We often go for a drink, don't we?
-That's true.

I think he had that
, by the way.

We'll have to tell you.

Donckers.

It's your fault and you know it.
-Tristan, don't.

I understand that...
-You don't understand anything. You don't understand anything.

Let me tell you why.

I file a complaint
for culpable negligence.

When I'm done with you,
you can start controlling the traffic.

We understand that, right?
-Tristan.

You have to stop your comedy.
-At ease.

Who says they
has nothing to do with it?

What kind of person are you?

Good evening.

Sorry. It's this way.

You may go, thank you.

We carpooled.
-Interesting.

Verhulst was home alone.

His wife had been to the zumba,
she came home at eleven o'clock.

He didn't just surrender.
-No corpse?

No, but no one survives that much blood.
-Smart. No corpse, no crime.

Someone wants Johan Verhulst dead.
-I may know who.

Here. Verhulst had a visit.

Why?
-There was still a lot to be drawn.

When I left, everything was ok©.
-Everything oké, that's a good one.

The villa is guarded around the clock,
Johan Verhulst is gone...

you were the only one there
and everything is oké?

Johan called me
right after I left.

We'll check that out, boy.

So can we take that with us?
-Feel free to take it with you, then it's out of my house.

Jasper, do you have a minute for me?

Everything in order?

What are you doing?

I would skip the introduction
and get to the point.

I want to talk to you here
about your mother.

I realize it's all
hasn't been easy...

but not for her either.
Yet she has always been there for you.

Isn't that the role of a mother?
-And what is the role of a son?

The role of a son.

That I wasn't there before
have thought of it.

I'm trying a candid conversation
to enter...

then I expect at least anyway
that you want to do your very best...

I have to leave very quickly.

Bastijn left at 9.34 pm.

But at 9:45 p.m.
Verhulst called him.

That signal has been picked up
through a cell tower nearby.

Bastijn's coat of arms is clean, his
car too, no blood was found.

So who got in?
-And those two sons?

Their alibis are unconvincing.

Tristan was with the horses
and Frederick was watching TV.

They have a motive: the succession.

And the woman?
It's a lot of money, isn't it?

Her alibi is waterproof.
-She was to the zumba.

You need to have the blood examined.
-Has already happened.

The blood type is correct,
but it's waiting for the DNA.

On settling,
that's not a standard test.

On sediment?
-Settling.

Is there anything we need to know?
-Not yet, but it's going well. Very good.

And I want to see all the pictures
from the crime scene.

No.

No, the police are no longer here.

Don't worry, everything will be fine.

I love you, huh.

Yes, we do. Ok©, bye.

You couldn't do it, huh?
Living with my quirks?

Why are you starting to talk about that now?

Jasper?

The results of the blood analysis.

I knew it.
-What?

The m*rder of Verhulst has been staged.
-What? What are you saying now?

I had noticed some things.

First the reaction of the woman
van Verhulst.

He doesn't take the matter seriously.
I'm afraid it's going to end up wrong.

To her is no great actress
Lost.

Then there is the relationship with his children.
-Can we just...

Then I thought: What is the greatest
a father's dream?

Pass on his life's work.

Jasper, he pretends to be dead
to arrange his succession?

That's a wonderful idea and
it's all in his character.

If he is no longer there, then
the children do work together.

Do you see that in those pictures?
-Absolutely. Behold.

The handprint on the right part
of the wall...

is clearly sourced
of a left hand.

That's strange for someone
which is facing the door...

and seek support right.

Unless a left-handed person prints that
has purposely placed it.

That is not enough as evidence,
therefore, additional blood tests.

When the blood, as here,
leaves the body...

then the platelets settle.

The blood at the crime scene
comes from Johan Verhulst...

but it's just earlier drained
in different phases.

The last time
six days before his disappearance.

Johan Verhulst is therefore completely
not dead. He just pretends.

Then he does that very well.
They just found his corpse.

So much for the theory.

Still, I think he's right.

Why?

Yes.

It was definitely Johan Verhulst.

Two b*ll*ts, caliber six.

No, that does not match
with the amount of blood.

Oké, is good, I'll do that.

And?

We have to see if Verhulst married
was with a marriage contract.

I'll do that.

Jasper, I fall with the door in the house.

It's...

It's been years now that I've been you
hold the hand over your head.

Why am I doing that? I know why.
Because you're great.

You're great, but it's not
because you're great...

But it's not
because you're great...

that you should not have more respect
have for the people around you...

that can take care of it
that you're great.

What I want to say is that if I have something
have to say, you at least listen.

I don't think it can
how you deal with your mother.

Dean, you are absolutely right.

The least I can do is listen
if you have something to say.

That is, if it's related...

to one of the professional
topics that you are now putting on the table.

As for my mother. If you have there debt-
feelings about it...

I suggest that with her
and not with me.

Yes, thanks. Day.

There is no marriage contract.
-So Marie Verhulst gets half?

Inspector?

It's true what they say:

Who digs a well for another
is a fool.

I solved the puzzle.

But you're not going to tell us how yet.

All in its time.

I suggest we visit
to the Verhulst family.

And?
-It's still too early.

Is there any news from the police?

Sit down for a moment.
What do you drink? Coffee, soft drinks?

I've always
doubted you, Steven.

A son never forgets
what they did to his father.

Your father was a hopeless alcoholic...

but you always have us
blamed.

You're over your revs again. That
I understand, after all that has happened.

You'd better leave.

Not for you've admitted
that you k*lled my father.

The police would ask a few more questions
want to ask.

About what? I've already told you everything.

I would doubt that.
You have not told us anything twice.

A first time nothing about
your husband's insane plan.

What plan?

Your father has that attack
staged.

Probably helped
by its chief financial officer.

Why, why?

We all think sometimes:
Suppose I'm dead?

Only then will one realize
how much they miss me.

It is more likely that he will give you
wanted to reconcile with your brother.

And his disappearance?

There I am here
misled.

Johan Verhulst wanted to disappear
and resurface...

but an old feud has there
put a stop to it.

You're lying.

You'd say anything
to save your predicament.

It's the truth.

That letter, the attack, the
disappearance, that was staged.

He had arranged it himself.

My father was found dead.
Did he stage that too?

I don't know. You know me, right?
Would I do anything to your father?

Hypocrite.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

A lesser actress, indeed.

That's the second time
that you didn't tell us everything.

It's not easy to live together
with an older man.

Certainly not when there are often...

a non-unattractive
financial director passes.

Then it becomes difficult for some.

My father gave you everything:
a job, a future, a house.

That wasn't enough for sir,
he also had to pick up his wife.

You and Bastijn, or what?

I had noticed that
Mrs Verhulst and Mr Bastijn...

tried every eye contact
to avoid.

That usually means only one thing©Ã©n thing:
one shares a secret.

The rest is pretty simple.

Mrs Verhulst.

Johan and Steven have arranged everything.

I just had to take care of it
that I wasn't home.

The question was: Do you have an affair
with Steven Bastijn?

Did Steven Bastijn k*ll your husband?

Tristan knew about that affair.
I didn't want to believe him.

Where's your brother, by the way?
-I don't know.

I called him,
but he doesn't pick up.

That's not good.

What are you saying now?
Marie and I, that's right...

I've seen you, Steven.
I've seen you working on Marie.

When I say that to the police...

then you hang.

Steven, hands up.
-Put that knife down.

Tristan, look at me.

On your knees.

Hands behind your head.

Daan, call an ambulance, goddammit.

Tristan. Can you hear me? Stay with me.

It's too late.
-Daan, leave me alone.

Leave me alone.

I want to start this lesson
with an assignment.

Here are four cards in a row.

On each map is on one side
a letter, on the other a number.

Suppose I claim that each card
with an A also has a 3.

Which of the two cards
do I have to turn around...

to verify my allegation?

Then I would say the A and the 3.

That seems like a logical choice,
but that's wrong.

You may be there for the next fifty minutes
think about it quietly.

When my father died,
Johan has been at our house.

He promised my mother
that he would take care of us.

That's what he did.

He paid for my studies
and then hired me.

I became finance director.

And he had made me understand
that I would succeed him as CEO...

if he stopped.

Because it didn't go between him
and his two sons.

A few months ago
I had to come to him.

So I thought the time had come.

Of course, it wasn't that far.
-On the contrary.

He suddenly started saying
about his two sons.

How bad he thought it was that they made the case
would not take over...

because they were ideal
to lead the group.

Our Frederick, the thoughtful,
and our Tristan, he said...

the impulsive, the daredevil.

And I... Nothing.

I was pushed aside,
just like my father back then.

Then he started his ridiculous
plan to explain.

Frederick and Tristan should
working together when he was no longer there.

He had everything down to the last touch
prepared.

He has his office short and small
Beaten.

He had regularly dropped blood
wiretapping by a doctor friend.

I smuggled him out
in the back seat of my car.

Then he called you with his mobile?

We also knew
that I would be suspicious...

but if i got a call
after I left...

then I couldn't possibly
be the k*ller.

Where were you supposed to take him?

I had rented a house in the Ardennes.
There he would go into hiding for three weeks.

But yeah...

Of course, you didn't do that.

He had prepared everything.

I just had to execute it.

I solved the puzzle.
-But you're not going to tell you how.

All in its time.

This brings me back to the assignment
from the beginning of the lesson.

Which cards should be turned over
to verify the theorem:

Any card with an A on one side
has a 3 to the other?

The young man there
suggested the A and the 3.

The A is a good choice,
because, of course, it confirms the rule.

The 3 reverse has
no sense whatsoever, why not?

You said that on the back of an A
a 3 state, not the other way around.

Correct.

There is also no point in reversing the D.

Whatever is on the back,
it wouldn't help us.

Why is that? Somebody?

That's correct.

We can apply this to
the investigation of criminal offences.

Sleuths should not try
to confirm their hypotheses.

They have to question them.

That was it for today.

For you, everything is a game, isn't it?

Just like with your moronic cards.

I'll tell you something:
life is not a game.

If you had told right away
how the case was put together...

then we could have picked up Bastijn.

But you had to stage your play
and therefore Tristan Verhulst is now dead.

Mama?