Kidnapping Mr. Heineken Page #5

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or he can have

a lot of friends.

But he cannot have both.

[noise]

(Sonja)

Cor?

Yeah?

Rub my back?

Please?

Yeah, yeah,

I will later.

Yes.

Listen, l...

I gotta go.

(Cor)

They put the notice we

requested in the newspaper.

Yeah?

They're ready

to pay.

Good.

What's this?

Proof of life photo?

Can I just comb

my hair a bit? No?

[sigh]

No.

He's looking

too relaxed.

Leave my damn

hair alone!

[camera shutter clicks

and buzzes]

[gasping]

Please, please

don't hurt me.

Read.

[recorder clicks]

Read aloud,

you idiot.

Uh...

"Eagle's instructions

for the Mouse.

"Paint a large

white X

"on the orange van

used for the kidnapping.

"Depart ten minutes

after this call.

"If anyone follows

it will be

"the end

of the hostages.

"Go to Utrecht

Central Station.

"The luggage locker

number nine,

"collect the assignment

and await instructions

from the Eagle.

"The next message

for the Mouse,

he will drive

to Hotel Totenhoff."

(Willem)

There it is.

"By the lamppost

outside the main entrance

you will find

a plastic jar filled

with further instructions."

Officer Hendricks

for Headquarters.

The next place

would be the gas

station in Jahr.

Alright. Last call.

Come on.

Come on.

(Willem)

Alright.

[phone rings]

Yes, this is the Mouse.

(Ab's voice on phone)

"Eagle's instructions

for the Mouse.

"Drive to the covered lot

on Bizet Avenue.

"Transfer the money

to a yellow Volvo

with a bicycle.

"The key is

on the left

front wheel.

"Drive south

on motorway 311.

There will be

a radio in the car

for further instructions."

[static over radio]

(Willem, over radio)

Spikes, one

kilometer ahead.

(Spikes)

Driver, slow down.

You stop

at three orange cones

by the side of the road.

Listen up, Mouse...

drop the money

off the bridge

on your left.

[noise from above]

[thuds]

(Spikes)

Driver.

Leave now.

Let's go, let's go!

Come on!

[grunting]

(Spikes)

I'll get rid

of the car.

(Cor)

Yeah, that's good.

We'll see you later.

(Cor)

Bye.

See you at the flat.

(Willem)

Have a nice

bike ride back.

(Cor)

That's good.

Alright.

Freezing.

Yeah, it's cold.

But I don't care.

[chuckles]

[loud knocking]

(man)

Police!

Open up!

Open the door!

Police!

Now!

Open the door!

[laughter and cheering]

You're a f***ing idiot!

Hooray!

Did we do it?

[cheering]

Heiny.

We got to go get Heiny.

You know

I'm right.

No, no,

he's right,

he's right.

Wait, wait, wait.

Guys, okay.

We got

to finish the job.

Let's drive

to the shed

and we'll let

Heineken go.

And I like it!

Let's do it!

(man over radio)

Police say

the ransom was larger

than any paid

in modern times.

So far no arrests

have been made

and no suspects

have been identified.

An unidentified

police source

said that the kidnappers

were likely an established

organization,

well-funded,

highly disciplined

and almost

certainly foreign.

(Heineken)

Uhhh... no lunch,

no dinner, no lunch...

No! No breakfast,

no dinner, no lunch...

no lunch again...

they, um...

They've done the deal.

That's why we, um...

someone big, we've...

[frustrated gasp]

Sh*t, something big!

Big!

Something big

must have happened.

Ab?

Hey, Ab,

have you saved

some water?

I've got four liters

of water here.

A man can last

about a month

on four...

four liters...

[growl]

[growls angrily]

[tires screech]

"Meticulous planning",

that's you, buddy.

Behind us.

[happy chatter]

Behind us.

Wait, what's going on?

[tires screech]

(Spikes)

What are you doing?

We're being followed.

Have a look.

It's the police.

Those are the cops

from the bar.

Yeah, I see them.

Sh*t!

This is the wrong way!

(Willem)

I'm going to try

and lose them.

Sh*t.

(Brakes)

We almost got hit.

He turned off.

Turn left!

Turn left!

(Spikes)

Sh*t.

What do we do?

What are we

going to do?

(Willem)

They don't know

where the money is.

So, Cor,

how long we got

before they do?

(Spikes)

Come on.

Let's go!

Where?

To dig up the money

for Christ's sake!

All five of us?

In this car?

Yeah!

Yeah? And

then what?

Then what?

Well, I don't know!

What do you got?

What have you got?

Come on, think.

Alright,

I'm thinking...

Come on,

come on!

Alright, alright!

I think me and Willem

go and we get

the money.

The five of us

can't stay in this car

so Willem and I are

going to ditch

the car

and then we

dig up the money.

Then I think what,

we meet you guys

in four hours?

The boatyard.

Out at Newlake.

That's good,

that's good.

(Cat)

Meantime, I'm going

to let Heineken go.

No, we can't be

worrying about Heineken.

There's no point

in worrying about

him now.

F***ing go! Go!

(Willem)

Where are you doing?

I'm coming with you.

Better get out

before I break

your f***ing neck.

Just be careful.

Don't go home.

Promise me.

Okay.

Okay.

F*** you.

[engine starts]

(Spikes)

What's the time?

What's the time?

It's ten past.

They're not here.

They are not here.

They took

all our money.

Did you knock

on the door?

No, I didn't

f***ing knock

on the door.

Why should I

knock on the door?

Where are their cars?

They're not here.

Hey.

Hey, come in.

Yeah, what's wrong

with him?

What's right with him?

Here.

Sh*t, that's way

too much.

Now come on,

you deserve it.

Here, come here.

I want to talk to you.

What's up?

I want you

to take this money

and I want you

to hide it in

the next 20 minutes.

Yeah, but I'll come

with you, right?

No.

What do you mean?

Listen, you'll be fine.

Look, I love you.

Which means I want

what's best for you.

Now you listen to what

I've got to say. Alright?

Okay, good.

You'll be fine.

You take this,

[voice breaks]

and you make life

work for you, alright?

Go on. Go on, get

the f*** out of here!

You'll find me, yeah?

Yeah, of course.

You promise?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

(Cat)

Brakes is right.

(Spikes)

About what?

[grunt]

(Cat)

Money's too heavy.

We had to leave

a sack in that drum.

You did what?

(Willem)

Oh, come on.

You didn't even notice.

Look at this, look!

You didn't even notice!

(Spikes)

You left it

in the ground?

Seven f***ing million?

Yeah, we'll get the rest

when we come back.

Come back?

I have a friend,

they live in Paris.

We're going...

We're going

to stay there

until everything's

calmed down.

Well, I can't.

What do you mean?

I can't stay

in f***ing Paris.

Cor, I got a family.

I got kids.

What about

Mr. Heineken?

Mr. Heineken!

Answer me!

You let Heineken out now

they will grab you, man.

If we don't,

he'll f***ing die.

Well, once we get

to Paris,

we can call

his people,

tip them off.

If they find him in Cat's shed,

then we can't ever go back.

Think about that?

Come on, think

about it!

Jesus, man.

You leave half

your brain

out in that whole

with the rest

of my money?

It's safe.

It's f***ing safe!

It'll never be safe.

It's safe!

No!

Don't you get

it, Cor?

It'll never be safe.

Not here.

Not in Paris.

We're lucky

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