Loft Page #6
- Year:
- 2008
- 118 min
- 501 Views
- Someone who wants to put all blame on us.
- On you, in that case. Fool.
Hey! Man...
It appears that it is becoming
your problem, Vincent.
Don't you see what happens here?
Why would she make an appointment with
someone to sell a loft which isn't hers?
On the day she is found dead inside it.
Some coincidence. Why would she do that?
Guys, we can't continue like this.
Everything is about to get revealed.
What will you do, Marnix?
Vincent? Are you there?
Vince, let me in, please.
- Are you crazy? I'm here with someone.
- Miriam is gone.
- What, Miriam is gone?
- Yes. She left me.
She knows about that chick from Dsseldorf.
That fat girl told her everything.
- Vince, you must help me.
- Does Miriam know about the loft?
What? Of course not.
It all happened in Dsseldorf.
You were there at the pool. Vince,
Miriam is gone. What should I do?
- I can't live without her.
- You haven't confessed anything yet?
Rule one, never confess. You hurt
them and they don't understand it.
Vince, can't you try to talk with her?
Can you tell her... that I love her
and that Anja is lying?
- She'll believe you, Vince.
- I will try that, okay?
- It'll be alright.
- I love her, Vince.
I'll make sure it's gonna be alright.
But I f***ing hope she doesn't know
more than that.
- Can you see in what kind of situation you got us?
- I never ment this to happen.
- What now?
- She needs to get away from here.
And then we erase all tracks.
- We can't let her disappear.
- That is the only way to escape.
Listen to yourself,
you had a relation with that girl.
and now she's just a piece of evidence
that could destroy your pretty little life.
- What kind of person are you?
- I don't need a lecture, understood?
How do you get her off the bed?
Saw her hand off?
- Or do you have the keys to the cuffs after all?
- No, I have no keys of handcuffs.
I thought handcuffs
were more your thing.
- What do you mean?
- You know what I mean.
Silence!
- Shut up, damn it!
- Help me.
That slut thinks
she can play with my balls.
- Help me, please.
- Shut up.
He is crazy.
- He raped me.
- Calm down.
- Give me the key.
- That b*tch will go to the police.
- The key!
- The key? Here is the key.
Here is the key.
I didn't want to do those things.
- He has forced me.
- Shut up!
What is it?
Want more money? Is that it?
Here is your f***ing money.
Are you crazy?
Have you gone mad?
It's a whore, Chris.
And you know what it is with whores?
You can not rape them.
Isn't that funny? Huh?
Damned.
That's no way to treat a woman, a**hole.
Not one!
- What's your problem anyway?
- Don't touch me.
Not with me, pall.
Take a look at yourself, dammit!
You're gone mad with the coke,
you beat up women.
Don't you realize you bring us all in
great danger? Do you realize that?
- I want police. He has beaten me.
- Stop it!
- He raped me.
- Shut up!
If you won't keep your mouth shut,
I'll beat it shut.
You ain't any better than your
father, you.
Oh. Oh, Chris. Yes, yes... Chris had
more luck, eh, with his daddy. Huh?
You who always wants to save the world,
save everyone. Huh?
Where were you? Where were you when we
were beaten by him? Huh?
if she didn't know about it.
- Far away in your safe house in Leuven.
- Goddamn.
You... You never looked after us.
Never. I had to protect my sister.
We meant nothing to you.
- We meant nothing to you!
- I knew nothing of it, Filip.
- If I had known...
- Then what?
Then I would've taken you
away from there, goddamn!
Sorry.
But we can't go to the police.
I'll take you
a friend of mine, a doctor.
Aah!
Vincent, give me everything you have.
See? That's what she wanted. Money.
Dude, I'm gonna hurt you if
you won't shut your mouth.
You made me do something today
I'll never forgive you. Never.
I'll pay you the watch back.
What is the problem?
Dammit, why didn't you tell us about that?
When did it happen?
Two weeks ago, Marnix. We would keep
it to ourselves. Right, Filip?
- Some friends we are.
- I have no lessons to take from you.
- Certainly not about friendship.
- Let that be the reason why I didn't tell the rest.
I thought you had something to do with it.
That you strumbled in here late at night.
- Drunken, stoned, Boiled up.
- Kiss my balls, dude.
- Shoudln't you better stop using all that coke?
- Shouldn't you better stop drinking, alcoholic?
Enough guys.
You should hear yourself.
That's what they want.
Have us fight eachother.
Guys, I'm afraid
I also have something to confess.
But could someone first stop Filip?
- Au!
- Filip!
I owed you that one, boy.
Luc, are you saying now?
Didn't you ask to be honost?
Cards on the table?
- Well, I'm honest. My cards on the table.
- And where are they, Luc?
And where did you do that?
Where did you do that?
Jesus.
You have to be kidding, eh. Goddamn.
Goddamn, Luc.
So you record everything that happened
here? Every woman we brought here?
Not always. Sometimes.
- How sometimes? When you like the program?
- At least I'm not cheating on my wife.
- No, just you watch.
- You're a sick man.
No, you're sick.
You have raped a prostitute, not me.
- I have it on video. You're sick.
- Filip, we are in this together.
- Where are those recordings, Luc? Here?
I want you to destroy all videos, all DVD's.
Together with us, ok?
Or else I won't give a damn anymore
if this mess gets leaked to the police.
So you also have the recordings of last night?
You know what happened?
No, you didn't warn us you'd be here.
That was against your own rules.
Just like you tend to do more, huh.
Breaking your own rules.
Now you're scared huh? Scared I have all
the videos showing all you did here.
You don't have to worry Vince.
I'm your friend.
Your best friend. I'll be quiet.
I'm always quiet. Like a grave.
- I knew there was something strange about you. Pervert!
- Oh, boy.
- You were drooling here over your own friends.
- You know nothing of me. Nothing. Zero.
Did you see anything? Something that
can help us? You know what happened?
If people who been hurt, cheated on,
if they find eachother.
what do you think that happens then?
- What do you mean?
- What do you think yourself?
- What is it, mouse?
- I don't want to leave tomorrow.
- What? Not in the mood for skiing?
- No, but I don't want to go alone.
- But you won't be alone, you have the kids.
- Yah... You know what I mean. Huh?
Can't you come with me after all, honey?
I love you.
And all the rest is irrelevant.
- Why, all the rest is irrelevant?
- Everything. Everything that is not important.
I'll call you every day. I promise.
- I know. One hour. No longer.
- No, do as you please. Don't bother with me.
Just enjoy every moment we have together.
Have you ever thought about what
you would lose
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