Kidnapping Mr. Heineken Page #4

Synopsis: The inside story of the planning, execution, rousing aftermath, and ultimate downfall of the kidnappers of beer tycoon Alfred "Freddy" Heineken, which resulted in the largest ransom ever paid for an individual.
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
Director(s): Daniel Alfredson
Production: Alchemy
 
IMDB:
6.1
Metacritic:
33
Rotten Tomatoes:
20%
R
Year:
2015
95 min
170 Views


What can I

get for you?

Ah!

Wake up.

F*** you, man.

Did they run

the notice?

Not yet.

Come on, man,

this was only supposed

to take five days.

What if he is sick?

We gotta kidnap

a f***ing doctor?

Is he sick?

No.

Don't get

too personal.

Or he'll get

inside your head.

[bar chatter]

Look, leather jacket,

Popeye.

Cops?

[soft whistle]

(Cor)

Willem, even if

they are cops,

it doesn't mean anything.

You okay?

F***, I'm just

done waiting.

Yeah, I know.

I know.

Alright?

Me, too.

[sigh]

What are you

trying to do?

Huh?

Uh-huh.

Yeah.

Mm-hm.

If you tell

the Police where I am,

I could give you

half the ransom

and, uh,

a house

in Switzerland.

Lots of beautiful

Swiss girls,

blond, they're beautiful.

I'll...

I'll arrange it

as many as you like.

No?

You're not interested?

Are you gay

or something? Huh?

Any news

from the Police?

Oh.

[kiss]

[click]

(Cor)

It's been over

two weeks now.

(Willem)

The longer

they don't pay the money,

the more time they have

to figure out who did it.

You want to give up?

(Cat)

I do.

(Spikes)

You what?

[sigh]

I do, yeah.

Let's let him go.

Knock down the cells,

burn everything.

Okay, we don't get

the money,

but you know

what we do get?

Our lives back.

Oh, come on.

Come on, look,

they're just

messing with us.

That's all that is.

Cat, where you going?

Uh... Really?

Cat...

Wait!

We failed!

It's my f***ing shed.

I want him out of there.

Before it's too late.

Look, just listen!

Just listen.

Listen, listen, alright?

Look, it's all

just part of the game.

We're still

in control here.

You really want

to walk out...

on 35 million?

Huh?

What we got to do

is make the transaction.

Thirty-five million.

Someone has got

to relieve Brakes.

Alright.

I'm going home.

[door opens

and closes]

[dogs barking]

[distorted]

They didn't pay.

You've got to be

kidding me.

What do you mean

they didn't pay?

Last night

was the deadline.

We told them

that we would kill you

if they didn't pay.

And they didn't

f***ing pay!

So time's up!

Okay.

There must be

some confusion.

It's confusion,

that's it.

Damn, I'm their boss!

Nobody else.

Must be out

of their f***ing minds.

I'll fire them all!

Give me a pen

and paper.

Give me a pen

and paper now!

And you're all fired!

You as well.

Don't worry,

you'll get

your blood money.

You know you will.

You have my word

of honor.

Okay? Okay?!

You f***ing morons!

Yeah.

What's his problem?

What?

(Cor)

Now you

listen to me.

Tell me you'll sign...

Ooh.

Can we also have

your word of honor

right now, in writing,

that when you're free,

you won't help the police

in any way?

My word of honor?

Yeah.

Yeah. That's the way

the game is played.

You've got

my word.

It's time to end

it now, okay?

(Ab)

Hello?

W... why is the door open?

Hello?

(Heineken)

Ab, is that you?

Boss?

Yeah.

Boss, are

you alright?

Yeah, I'm sort

of okay.

Tired of this crap.

Oh, God.

Um...

Are you okay?

Have they left you alone

or given you a rough time?

I don't know,

I... l... l...

How long have we

been in here now?

A month?

I don't know,

I've lost track.

I'm a little confused,

it feels longer.

Now, now,

I'll tell you now.

It comes to...

[counting]

Oh, almost

three weeks.

Yeah.

Why the hell

are you here?

You've got no money

to offer these jokers.

(Ab, over speaker)

Well, if...

if your people

don't pay,

then, uh, then these

guys need to prove

that they're not

fooling around and...

well, it can't be

your head...

they'll send

to the police

in a box.

(Heineken)

Don't worry, Ab.

We'll...

pay whatever

it takes.

If it's

a hundred million,

we'll pay.

(Cor)

I want to get out of this

as much as you guys.

But we have to let

them sweat it out

another week.

Let them believe

that their screw-up

killed Heineken.

You remind me again

why we grabbed

the driver.

Why?

What's your point?

A question

the police

are asking.

Is, uh... are these guys

the real deal?

Or are they just

a bunch of pussies?

And if the answer is

they're a bunch

of pussies,

they're going to string

this out forever.

So what are you

trying to say?

Well, we said

if they don't pay,

then there'll be blood.

You wrote that

in the letter.

This is business.

It's nothing personal.

And they didn't

f***ing pay.

I agree.

(Cor)

Oh, really?

Yeah.

Yeah?

Yeah?

You agree?

Yeah.

With him?

Alright, good.

Big man,

alright then,

slice his f***ing throat.

I'll do it.

(Cat)

Willem...

Hey. Hey. Hey.

You're acting

like a scared

little boy.

Hey, you

f***ing do it!

A scared little boy.

[angry shouts]

F***!

I didn't sign

up for this!

Cor, if he

does anything...

anything!

If he does

anything in there,

it's f***ing

on you.

Do something!

F***.

Man!

Use your head!

Oh, f***.

[gasping]

[whimpering]

Oh, f***.

[door locks]

[gasping]

You alright?

Stop what you're doing.

What are you doing?

What are

you doing?

What are you doing?

Come here.

Come on.

Come on.

Is he alright?

Yeah, no,

he's okay.

He's fine.

We all just need

to go home,

take a breather,

get drunk, get laid,

whatever you got to do.

But we

just got to stick

to the routine

and we'll see each other

in a few days.

Alright.

Let's go.

(man over radio)

...in a case that has riveted

the nation and much of Europe,

the kidnapping

of billionaire

Alfred Heineken

has entered

its 19th day.

With no substantial leads

and no end in sight,

a massive manhunt involving

local and federal law

enforcement continues.

[door closes]

(Cor)

Oh, hey.

Where've you been?

You were supposed

to be at birth class.

What?

No, S...

F***.

No, no, no.

Sonja!

Listen, I'm sorry.

Listen, I'll make

it up to you!

Alright?

I'll make it up to you.

Sonja...

[sigh]

Have they paid?

Am I to be set free?

Did you give them

my message?

You know,

they have

one more chance.

If they screw it

up this time...

And they know

I've given you

my word

so they will pay, so...

how are you planning

to set us free?

I will put

the both of you in a car

and, uh,

leave it somewhere.

Call your people.

Oh, good.

Listen, if your people

don't pay soon,

then I can't answer

for my people.

I'll tell you what.

If you put us

in that car

right now, I'll, uh...

see to it that you get

what you want and...

I'll make sure

you're free to spend it.

That's a promise

and I have the power

to do that.

You know?

Of course.

You're a young man

and I must confess,

I do envy you.

There's no way

you could have

done this without...

[deep sigh]

No way you could have

done it without those

men in your life

that you trust

with your life.

Friends.

So congratulations,

well done, and uh...

soon you'll get

your money

and then you will be...

very, very rich.

But, um...

But what?

No, what I meant

to say, my friend,

is that, uh...

there are two ways

a man can be rich

in this world.

He can have

a lot of money

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