Kidnapping Mr. Heineken Page #6

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if we can hang

out in Timbuktu.

Take your f***ing money,

take it! Take it!

We were worth

a lot more than that.

I'll see you

on the outside.

What about you?

Coming with us?

Yeah, I'll come.

[siren wailing]

(Cat)

Sh*t.

Halt!

Can you hear me, Ab?

Wherever you are.

Ah. Come on, John.

Sing with me,

get your mind

off all this rubbish.

Any song,

what is it?

Toe bone's connected

to the foot bone

(Heineken, on machine)

Leg bone's connected

to the knee bone

Knee bone's connected

to the thigh bone

Thigh bone's connected

to the hip bone

Hip bone's connected

to the backbone

[door opening]

Are you the police?

What the hell

took you so long?

I'm alright.

Just my friend, Ab,

my chauffeur,

go and get him, please.

That's it,

go and get him!

Ab, it's over!

(Heineken)

He's in there!

Ab, you okay?

It's over!

It's over!

Are you okay, sir?

Jesus Christ,

it's over!

Oh, God!

[growling]

F***.

Ah.

Oh, thank you, God.

Ab, you...

Oh.

[weeping]

Thank you, God.

(man over radio)

Kidnapped billionaire,

Alfred Heineken,

has been rescued

in a police raid

earlier this evening.

Both Heineken

and his driver,

Ab Doderer,

were found in a shed

in the outskirts

of Amsterdam.

They were

apparently unharmed...

(Spikes)

I don't know.

Maybe it was

the ransom note

we left in the copier.

Or all that Bang

Bang chicken

or maybe...

Listen, I'm not

saying he did, but...

maybe Brakes

could have

said something...

Wait, wait, wait.

What did you say?

I'm not saying

Brakes did,

I'm just saying...

Yeah, no, no,

I hear what

you're saying.

Maybe you all thought

he was f***ing you,

did you think about that?

(radio)

...details of

the rescue...

Ah, f***.

These are horse blankets.

So?

So what?

I'm allergic.

I stop breathing.

You promise?

I'm sick

of you complaining!

[shouting]

(Cor)

Alright, just calm down!

[shouting continues]

What the f***?

[braking]

[shouting continues]

(Cor)

Just f***ing stop it!

Look, just stop it...!

[angry shouting]

(Willem)

Get out of my car!

(Cor)

Just take it easy!

Take it easy!

Hold it together!

Listen.

This f***ing car...!

[shouting]

Look, just

hold it together!

You want your money?

Take your money.

Calm the f*** down.

We haven't got time

for this sh*t!

You, get in the car.

No way.

Not me!

I'm out of here!

Spikes, get

in the f***ing car.

Let him go.

Spikes.

F*** him.

Come on.

Can't even

pick up his bag.

Spikes.

Spikes!

Come on, Cor.

Look, Spikes!

You're not going

to make two f***ing miles!

I'll make 10,000.

Come on, Cor.

Come with me.

What are you doing?

Let him

have the car.

You're not going

to make it without us.

Just get

in the car, alright?

You stay with that a**hole,

he'll get you killed.

Come on, Spikes!

Look, Spikes!

Oh, f*** it.

(officers speaking French)

[siren]

[siren wailing]

F***!

(speaking French

over TV)

[Willem speaking

in phone booth]

[laughing]

Okay, bye.

This evening.

She's going to meet

us this evening.

Are you sure

she's cool?

Oh, she's cool.

Listen, I think

I'm going to call Sonja.

You leave

my sister

out of this.

Look, I won't

be long.

Wait.

No, I'm serious.

You put her

in this sh*t

and they're going

to know where

we are.

I've got to make

sure she's all right.

Alright, fine.

Well, you

make the call...

I'm out of here.

Seriously,

you're on your own.

Alright.

Come on.

Let's go.

What's this place

like, anyway?

It's, uh,

it's nice.

But it's safe.

That's all

that matters.

[doorbell rings]

Forget about it.

Come back!

I'm coming.

Hi.

Hey.

I'm going

to make some coffee.

(Willem)

What's going on?

Front page.

Spikes turned

himself in.

"God told me

to burn the money."

Ha.

He's insane.

Or he's smart.

He's going to do

15 years at least.

Well, that's one way

to play it.

You think you could

play it like that?

No, God doesn't talk

to me that much.

Oh, yeah.

He looks

like an idiot.

[chuckles]

(interviewer)

Mr. Heineken, it's been

over two months

since you were released.

Looking back,

what was

your biggest fear?

(Heineken)

My biggest fear was

for my driver, Ab Doderer.

Because he

suffered most...

and we both knew who

was really expendable.

(reporter)

Did they ever threaten

to kill you?

I honestly believe

that they believed

it was

a business deal,

nothing more.

Where do you think

Cor Van Hout

and Willem Holleeder

are now?

It doesn't matter.

As the great fighter

Joe Louis used to say,

"You can run

but you cannot hide."

We'll get them.

Thank you.

Hm.

I'm going

to have to phone Sonja.

You can't do that.

[shouting]

I told you,

you can't do that.

[lively chatter between

Willem and girl]

(Cor)

What about that one? Huh?

That one's perfect.

(Sonja)

What about it?

Well, you know, it's

got those tall windows

that you like.

I bet it's got a big

backyard for the kid.

If we're buying

fancy houses,

we might as well buy

one for Willem next door,

otherwise I'll never

see either of you.

Now he can buy

his own.

You're never even

going to try to live

in the real world,

are you?

[phone ringing]

Yeah, hello.

(Cor, over phone)

Karin, look, it's me.

Don't hang up.

Cor?

Now, listen to me.

I'm going to give

you a number

and I need you

to tell Sonja

to call me

as soon as she can.

From a phone box

some way over

from the house.

You understand?

Where are you?

Listen to me.

Listen to me, please.

Promise me,

look, it's for her.

[phone rings]

Hello?

(Sonja, over phone)

What did you do, Cor?

What the hell

did you do?

Don't start that now,

we haven't got

time for that.

Look, there's no time...

Cor, what the hell

did you do?

Cor, where are you?

Answer me, Cor.

Where...?

Cor?

Cor?

Where...?

Where are you?

Sonja?

Son... Sonja, are you there?

Sonja, Sonja!

I'm here.

I'm here, Cor.

Cor, Cor, this is...

they follow

me everywhere.

I know.

I just wanted

to hear your voice.

If I buy a loaf

of bread,

they check my money

in case it's...

I want to be

where you are.

Please.

Soon, Son, soon.

Listen,

after the baby,

I can come back, alright?

Soon.

That's a promise.

You promise?

I promise.

I promise,

I promise,

I promise.

Listen to me,

okay, Son, listen?

We're going to be

a real family.

You know?

We'll be

a real family

and I'm going to give you

everything you ever wanted.

And believe me.

Huh, you believe me?

I believe you.

But Cor, do you know

how big this thing is?

They've arrested everybody

you ever met in your life.

They bugged

all the phones.

Wait, wait, wait.

What do you mean everyone?

Like Arthur

and my parents,

Your parents?

all your friends,

all of mine,

everybody's.

Cor, I've got to go.

I love you.

Okay?

Be safe.

No, don't hang up!

Don't hang up!

Son, don't hang up!

I love you!

[click]

L, uh...

I think I messed up.

I think they have

this number...

since last night.

Just letting you know.

[sigh]

We better get

our stuff then.

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