Bullhead Page #5
I want you to steal a car for me.
Christian is my cousin, a nice guy,
but he has friends who...
Do not worry, Flemish friend.
Cars disappear is our business.
He would never get rid of that car.
He wanted to sell the parts.
The next day Christian
with Bayerische Motoren Werke...
a BMW 5.
- It's over.
Stolen...
- In Liege.
in Namur.
Richter came back with's bastard
Hymn of the Flemish.
A butcher, with a scarf of Bruges.
I did not say anything,
but I asked myself:
David, how do you know that Flemish
bastards?
My Flemish friends.
What are you doing with those people,
I wondered.
Suddenly, five hours later
Flemish legionnaire who was back there.
He dumps the car in the garage
and what do I see? The bullet hole.
I think they...
- Someone killed.
The hormones hunter.
Which bands?
- Christian wanted to sell them.
Ah, those tires.
I knew that one of the brothers
Vanmarsenille drove a BMW...
So I thought, why does not he?
I know him quite well.
He comes along when he goes to the whores.
I have the tires changed and the old
Richters put tires on BMW.
The next day I hear the news
on the radio.
So I drive straight to the Vanmarsenilles
to retrieve the tapes.
There is an error.
Especially... Especially for Christian.
My mobile.
You want to know where those tapes are?
Richter and other globe-Flemish
bags work for Jacky Vanmarsenille.
This guy is sick,
's got a head like an ox.
The tires? Those of the murder?
Well, who are with him.
This is Richter's address.
De Kuyper and Leon are in the female.
Diederik.
- Eva.
Vanmarsenilles that? Who have nothing,
and I mean nothing, to do with it?
Sam I've never seen De Kuyper,
let alone Jacky. That was just...
Stop whining, Diederik.
I talk to him in the pillory
because he happens...
Coincidence? You know how I feel about coincidence.
It is what it is. Okay?
You go home and says nothing against
De Kuyper of your arrest.
Message conveyed.
Basta.
All I want...
is you again about this list goes on.
Who do you remember?
What?
- Nothing.
Nothing?
- Lucia.
Someone that I was at school,
was so called.
Lucia?
Send him away.
- Diederik. Come on.
Go home, Diederik.
What? There's no one sees us.
If it is done.
- If it's done...
Yes, if it is done, Diederik.
Lucia Schepers?
Under surveillance's nothing.
- No risk. We draw this girl.
F*** you, Antony. F*** you.
What's for dinner?
- Roast chicken with apricots.
With cocktail sauce?
- Yes.
Dad should not eat?
- Let who just sit down.
Is that intentional?
Diederik arrives at the Cow Head hit.
What? Diederik? In Vanmarsenille?
Anyone else check the transponder?
- Just now he was riding to the coast.
Diederik the hell to do.
Jean.
Jean?
Jacky, there's someone at Dad. Do you know that?
Does that mean to you?
Stay here.
What are you doing here?
Jack.
What do you want?
Jack, listen.
Make sure your family are gone.
Why?
Nine out of ten that the POSA here
within few hours,.
I do not understand.
- The cops.
Special whatever squadron.
- What are you saying?
I whistleblower at the cops.
I said you had nothing to do with it.
What?
- Jacky, stop with that.
What?
- It is everyone's pick.
De Kuyper, Sam, you.
According to the cops have something to do
Daems with the murder.
I know you there
nothing to do with it.
Fluke. But if you want your family...
Okay, Mom. Go to Stieve and take pa
them. Stieve say that he should not come.
And the animals then?
- Get away.
Yes, but...
- Get away.
You stay kidney.
I gotta go.
- You stay here.
De Kuyper will know that I talked.
- Nothing of it.
Sure they come tonight?
- Not one hundred percent.
I hope tonight.
I am of all this misery away.
Yes, yes...
You must help me.
Anything else?
All my life.
Known nothing else than beasts.
I've always felt like bulls.
I never knew what it was
someone to protect.
Calves, a flock,
as a wife, children.
Really have to protect.
As it should, because it is your nature.
I did not know what had to sit in my nature.
You're not gay?
I? Are you crazy?
Where is your car?
Diederik Vanmarsenille leaves.
He is alone.
When will that intervention?
What is it?
Vitamins.
Yes?
Why, Diederik away?
Yes? Hatch?
F***.
It is here that you should be?
- Yes.
And who lives here?
Lucia or what?
- How do you know?
I did not expect other
such a guy.
Come, go.
Then go. Go get that girl.
Yes?
- It's Jacky.
Jacky? You surprise me.
It's a bad time, I have visited.
Can you come back tomorrow?
Okay? Until tomorrow. Bye, bye.
- Lucia.
Hello, police?
There's a guy on my door
and I think he wants to get inside.
Yes, I'm afraid.
His name is Jacky.
Jacky Vanmarsenille.
Chef?
There was a distress call received
for the local police in Liege.
Lucia Schepers.
Jacky?
Jacky, I can not let you.
I am not alone.
- Five minutes, Lucia.
Why do not you just go home?
We see each other tomorrow, okay?
Then you can tell me everything. Good?
Who is with you?
Do not now, Lucia.
Do not do that.
Okay, my door in beech.
I open the door. Okay?
Yes.
What is it, Lucy?
You are alone?
Are you afraid of me?
- Afraid? But no.
You come here to turn nine hours
Evening, you almost pounds my door.
No, of course I'm not afraid.
Why are you at my house
come along?
Because I am a woman.
Because I'm stupid.
Okay. You know what we do?
I go get something to drink.
We calm down.
Then you go home and tomorrow
We see each other again. Okay?
Stay where you are and do nothing broken.
Yes, I called the police.
I'm through,
I know what you did.
You are...
You're all animals.
So. Now you know.
He has attacked me.
I did not do anything.
I'm not an animal.
I understand nothing of what you say.
If you leave now,
you can still get away.
The bathroom.
There.
We're too late.
Police.
Vanmarsenille sir, come out.
Sometimes happen in life
things that everyone is silent.
So quiet that nobody
still dare to talk about.
To anyone. Not even to herself.
In his head no, not aloud,
not a f***ing word.
Because everything is stuck.
There deep in the fields, year after year.
But once it all back.
Just like that, from one day to another.
It may be ever so long ago,
there is always someone who gets it back.
Whatever you do, and what you think,
one thing you can be sure:
Lapping you always.
Now, tomorrow, next week and next
years, until the end of time.
Lapping.
What I hear, man?
Would you not put our cows?
That's a little late, huh.
You have nothing to say about it.
You do what we tell you.
You use our products
when we say.
You bring your animals to my uncle
when we say.
Size, you're lucky your father
My father has known.
When I get home...
I want to hear
Uncle Eddy you dialed.
Do you understand?
Do you understand?
You sell your bulls only to him
and its price.
Marc. Leon.
What is it?
- This white.
Yes, make it open.
Yes, that's good.
Put it in my suitcase which
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