Hazard (2022) Movie Script
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YO COUSIN!
Yo cousin!
Are we doing this?#Daltons4life
Antwerp, Boxing Night Seven.
Yilmaz The Killer goes into
battle with Flemish Lion, Dewinter.
This night only, in the Sportpaleis.
Let's get ready to rumble!
Hey baby.
Hey bunny, where are you?
It's 8:30 already.
Five up, baby.
Bunny, I already told you.
My first customer comes at 9 am.
And our Zita... Mama?
Will you make her sandwich?
Not too much, she will get fat.
did you hear me?
It'll be fine.
Where were you last night?
- With the Youssef.
Fat Youssef or thin Youssef?
Thick.- Ugh!
Just played a game.
- A game?
Yes, poker. But I did win.
And you can't call to say
goodnight to your daughter?
Honey, then come live with me.
Then I'll put her to bed every night.
Between the dealers and the junkies, right?
Mama will laugh.
I want something better, Noah.
A nicer house or a nicer guy?
- May I choose?
I know you, Lea. You only
want a big villa in Brasschaat.
Or Hove or Schilde...
Just a cottage somewhere
quiet in the green.
Are you there yet?
Daddy.
Well, well, come here, you.
Come here, you.
What's the matter princess?
No satchel today?
I'm not a princess.
I'm a mermaid.
Zita is going swimming with the class today.
She doesn't have a license, does she?
- With her bands, rabbit.
Tell me Hazard, what is that?
Are other women not allowed to
know that you have a daughter?
No, that's bad for...
No, mom, the child seat will
damage the leather, that's all.
Which leather?
I call that plastic.
I met Mamadou's son.
He's So Handsome.- No, Mom...
If I were your age...What
are you waiting for?
Zita, come say hello to grandma.
If I were your age, I'd be gone.
I would be gone already.
He got a car at work.
Sorry.
This is for you.
Here, take it. I'm going...
I do.
But say.
Goodbye, mom.
You call me, don't you?
- Yes.
Bye, mom.
We're late.
- No, honey.
Papa is the best driver in town.
Driver.- Driver.
What is that?
Stick your tongue out.
Enter here.
No, Grandma gave it to me.
- Give it here.
You know what the rules are.
Don't eat or drink
in the car, I know.
Your mom does it for it, or what?
What is?
Here.
For me?
- Go get another lollipop.
Zita already gets enough sweets at home.
Give here.
oops...
Good swimming.
And watch out for the sharks.
Day.- Go.
Where are you?
- Yes, dude.
Voila.- Hazard?
Miss Annie.
Carlos, huh?
No, Carlos is my cousin.
I'm the Noah.
"I am Noah".
- I am the Noah.
Noah, right...
Noah and Carlos. The Daltons.
Yes, but...
You were bad, weren't you?
The blood from under my fingernails.
Come on...
Did it still work out for you?
Hi, Miss Annie.
Say, Miss Annie. Salukes, hey.
I have a client late tonight.Can
you pick Zita up at school?
At what time?
Half past three. As
always, except Wednesday.
Correct. That's okay.
Shall I suddenly come and pick you up?
No, it will be late.
I'll take an Uber.
Isn't that for you?
What?
- Uber.
Come on, Leah.
- What?
You spend all day in the car and
you know when every light turns green.
I already have a job.
Really and truly?
Do you have a job? Can I call mom?
Not a "job" job. A jobke.
- A jobke?
Okay. Through?
Through whom?
Carlos.
Is Carlos free then?
- Yes.
And you don't say anything.
- I'll say it anyway.
And that job?
- Just do a tour.
To where?
He didn't say that.
- Noah.
It'll be fine.
Like last time, right?
- Baby...
It'll be fine.
Beautiful bubbles.
The bigger the bubbles,
the bigger the slut.
Just do a tour.
- Just do a tour.
Don't forget: Zita, half past three.
- All right, chief.
Drop dead, man!
Asshole!
Love you, baby.- Love you.
Where are you? It's nine thirty.
Soon it will be Easter.
Yo, Carlos, come on out.
I'll be right there.
Paljassen!
What do you want, wanker?
I want to bet on the fight
tonight in the Sportpaleis.
And then? Do that via Unibet.
- I bet for a thousand euros
that Yilmaz went down in the fourth round.
Hello?
Hello?
What?
Sorry.Probably coming
through the tunnel.
It wasn't the fucking tunnel.
I hung up.
Why?
- I don't have time for your nonsense.
Thousand balls? Fuck you.
Come on.
The odds are ten to one.
Exactly.
Chances are you will lose.
And it's even more likely that
you don't even have the money.
Certainly. Thousand balls.
Yilmaz goes down in round four.
All right then.
It's your funeral.
Momo!
Everything okay?
I am 97 and have colon cancer.
What do you think?
You know what the doctor said.
You're 150.
Say... Is our Carlos home?
Carlito! Your limousine is here.
Here se, there se.
Carlos.
Thanks for letting me sleep over.
Shit up.
Have it wrapped?
- No, dip.
Why?
Not good?
Go va.
Well?
- What?
What?
What what?
There say what?
- What?
What are you going to do?
Come here.
No, no...
- Come here.
No, not my hair.
Not my hair, boy.
Dude.Is that really necessary?
What?
What's that?
- What?
Don't be mad, hey, mate.
Welcome back, brother.
I would think so.
A spliff.
Can't turn off that Johnny music?
No thanks.
Sorry again for not coming by.
You have a family.
Yes, but still.
Were you able to keep
yourself busy in Vorst?
Smoking dope, lifting weights,
grabbing speed, jerking, and rapping.
Rapping?
Do you want to hear it?
- Why not.
You're not going to know what you're hearing.
The hardest shit
you've ever heard.
Really and truly.
Does this poop box
have a USB?- Here.
What's with the poop?
- Here.
Okay.
EVERYTHING IS WIFI
Don Carlito in the house
Don Carlito in the house
I fuck your motherI
fuck your father
I fuck your brotherI
fuck your sister
I'm fucking your cousinI'm
fucking your cousin
I fuck anyone who
wants to fuck me
'Cause I'm a hard fucker
Because I don't care about
anything except that cloth
That I grab like a bitch that
you can rent for a lot of money
I'm a T-Rex You're a pony
I come from far
Street life fucked me
I come from that school
Of those hard knocks
I cry every night
For my brothers lost
You know
My piet smells of flowers
Your piet smells of sweat
I am a clean condom
You are a dirty tampon
A tampon full of jizz
A tampon full of jizz
What do you think? Lit or not?
Yes... Very special.
But... "I'm fucking your cousin"?
I swear, when they heard
that in jail, everyone went silent.
That's connectedness.
That's what it's about.
Connectivity.Wifi, get it?
Wi-Fi.
Yes. Everything is Wi-Fi.
Yes. Wi-Fi.
"Special" ? Come on...
So... What are we going to do, boy?
Because I have to go get
our Zita at half past four.
Pick up the Kludde first.
- Kludde?
Kludde has the keys to that room.
- Which room?
De Kludde has the keys to
that room with our cash in it.
De Kludde has the keys to
that room with our cash in it.
Can't hear you or what, brother?
And where is that Kludde of yours?
Seriously?
- It's a good guy, you'll see.
We spent time together in Forest.
Here se, there se.
The Killer of the Kiel.
The Scare of the Scheldt.
The Don of Den Dam.
Is free.
A good guest.
Flupke.
This is my cousin, Noah.
Our driver for today.
Driver.- Driver.
Chic bake or not?
A chic box, yes.
- A chic box, dude.
Go iron.
Everthing okay?
Well, friendship?
What is there to see?
This?
You know who else had one of these?
- No.
Hitler.- Is that so?
You don't know who Hitler is?
Yes.
You know who Hitler is, but
not that he had such a mustache?
That's exactly what I missed.
Guys, are we gone or what?
Up the Ring.
And off at the Kleine Bareel.
Driver.
Top.
Yo, driver. Put on some music.
A wolf escaped from
Antwerp Zoo last night.
Who has pets...
The Eight Hour Dog. Do you remember?
No.- But come on,
the Eight-Hour Hound.
When we were little we used to scare
us moemoeons with the Eight Hour Hound.
He came to get us if we
weren't in bed on time.
So our Noah got away with that, hey.
I just had to shout "The Eight Hour
Dog" and brats, all his pants are full.
I was six.
Six, he says. Sixteen, yes.
I remember him sitting in his room
"doing homework" with his first love,
Janine.- Janice.
Janine, boy.
- Janice.
Janice, come on.
Me with my ear against the door.
Doing homework, it must be.
I put on Momo's fur coat,
wait until they are doing well,
I open the door: "The Eight
Hour Dog, The Eight Hour Dog!"
Brats!
All of his He-Man
coverall covered in shit!
Really, brother, your cup!
Really.
Do you still hear those, Janice?
No. I don't hear that anymore.
Regrettably. He wanted me.
There it can be done.
Five minutes.
If you see someone coming, honk
three times. Is that going to work?
It'll be fine.
Deurne is again startled
by a grenade attack.
According to the police, it concerns
an Antwerp drug gang, the Gekkos.
Around 8am this morning,
reports came in of an explosion...
Fuck.
starglass.
Come on, Lea.
Come on...
Fuck, huh.
To ride! To ride! To ride!
What was that, dude?
Not too fast.
Or we'll get flashed.
My car.- Plenty of
cash, huh, Kludde?
No stress, boy, plenty of cash.
poop.
What is that?
A virus?
Some kind of dope?
- What?
What are we supposed to do with dope?
- Flog it, boy.
I still have clients from
the past, no stress.
This can not be...
poop mask.
This was so hard not the deal.
The deal was that you would honk
three times if you saw someone coming.
Mega Mindy... my jos.
Go va, Kludde?
clod? Everthing okay?
clod?
Oh dear...
Things aren't going
so well with the Kludde.
What is that?
Shit.
Men, stop!
Come on, give me that iPad.
- Mama!
Hand him over, god damn it!
It is enough.
Always that ambras...
I want out! I want out!
What?
Have copper, or what?
Drive on, drive on.
Come on, Klude.
Come on, we'll drop him at Den Oudaan.
With a car full of dope, right?
I do not know. Stuivenberg then?
- All right.
No stress. No one comes here.
Okay.
What now?
We put him in there
and call an ambulance.
Tight plan.
Wasn't this a cinema here in the past?
Did we come here with
moemunite to watch Toy Story?
Space Jam.
Toy Story was on video.
Space Jam, right.
Good afternoon together.
Of you?
Yes No.
Mine.
My first was also a Lexus.
A big black one.
You all right, guys?
- Yes... Warm, huh?
32 degrees they say, this weekend.
Say...
You know that this
is private property?
Is that?
- That is, that is.
There used to be a cinema here.
The Antigone.
Do you know where it
comes from, Antigoon?
Sus and Wis?
Antigoon was a giant
who lived on the Scheldt.
Sailors who wanted to cross
the river had to pay a toll.
Otherwise it was...
Polls off!
Understand you?
No. - No?
The Schelde.
The sailors.
Antigone.
What is the toll?
For example, if I could...
First just feel something like this...
... good at that bakske of yours.
Nothing, boy. You can see that from here.
dispatch?
We have a little problem here...
There are two subjects...
Guard.
Do we get a minute?
What?
- You're gonna have to do that, dude.
You're going to have to do that yourself, spast.
"I fuck my father, I
fuck my mother..."
Don't take my
lyrics out of context.
Can we get out, guys?
- One minute.
Certainly.
I have to pick Zita up
from school at 4:30 am.
You're such a spast, boy.
- You can do this.
Really, dude.
I will get this back from you.
Okay!
You understand me.
I understand you.
We understand each other. Hey?
Come on come.
Just crawl in.
In which?
In the car, tens.
Back or...?
One in the front, one in the back.
Come on.
Come on, go. You too. come.
Is it still for today?
Yes, yes, yes.
We'd love to see that.
Yes, doors closed. Close doors.
Do you put on some music?
"In that box of yours"...
Are you okay, brother?
Do not look.
Do not look!
He came.
You have a crack in your window.
- I know.
You can get that fixed for free.
- He knows that.
Fuck.- Drive.
Go, go, go.
Radio Turbo!Sports news.
Tonight Yilmaz against
Dewinter.Hans, your prognosis?
Yilmaz is going to win
this fight, everyone agrees.
I would put my money on
Yilmaz, but everyone is free...
Fuck.
No stress.
Soon just to the car wash.
Hello?
- Hello, sir.
I have placed your bet.
You will not receive any extra credit.
No problem, just
wanted to double check.
Will be. I only gave you credit
because you're going to lose.
So I'm 2000 richer, or
I'll crush your kneecaps.
Understood?
- Back to gambling?
Yilmaz to Dewinter. I got a tip.
From whom?
- Youssef.
Fat Youssef or thin Youssef?
- Fat Youssef.
And what's the tip?- Yilmaz
against the mate in the fourth.
What?
Brother, Yilmaz is a beast.
Doesn't drag out a month
before a match, to be tight.
No way it's going down tonight.
No way.
Don't forget, Zita
at three thirty.- Fuck.
Come.- What?
I thought you were the driver?
And I thought we were
just going on a tour.
Hey, hop.
Port-wine stain.Red zone.
Yes, it's all right, Chernobyl.
Take it easy.
Make sure you don't get an attack.
I hope for your sake that
the Yilmazagain go to the mat.
And I mean it.
Guest!
That was already.
Is that open here or what?
Hey, come on, mate.
We need to unload.
Just do a tour.
- Just do a tour.
Yes, bunny?
- Hey.
Yes, thanks Rick.
Is everything okay?
- Go va.
I'm just going to get our Zita.
Okay, and you call to say that...?
To say I love you.
- What have you done?
Nothing. Why?
"I'm calling to say I love you."
You never call me in the middle of the day.
Especially not to say that.
So what have you been up to?
I just called to say...
Yes?
Noah?
- Dewinter.
Noah?
Back to gambling?
Yilmaz against Dewinter.
I got a tip.
And what's the tip?
Yilmaz against the mat in the fourth.
Baby?
- Yes?
I just called to say you
can look for a house.
Quiet, in the green.
- What do you mean? Which cottage?
Didn't I say I had a job?
What job?
- I'll call you later.
You're getting on my nerves, wanker.
My bet from earlier?
Just make it four.
Four?
4000 that Yilmaztegen
is mated in the 4th?
You heard me.
Okay.
Thank you.
Why?
You're a corpse in a tracksuit.
It'll be fine.
Hey dingy.
Have you seen our Zita?
Nice try, pedo.- Pedo!
Will it go?
What are you going to do, Dutroux?
A very good afternoon. Do you
have time to answer some questions?
No, I do not have time.
I suggest you make
some time for it.
H-4-Z-4-R-D.
If you're going to rob someone,
maybe unscrew your license plate first?
Sir? Are you still there?
Hello?- I'm just the driver.
And I want my briefcase back.
Madam, it's not the time.
I'm picking up my daughter from school.
Sorry. Do you have a moment?
I've got someone
here to say hello.
Daddy?
Princess?
- Do you hear me?
How do you do?
I forgot my bands.
In the pool.
- That's okay, honey.
But where are you?
Next to you!
It's very simple.
I'll get my prototype back.
And you your daughter.
Those bottles? I do not have that.
Then you get them back.
Together with your two companions.
You don't get it. You shot
one of the two in the head.
Does not interest me.
You bring back my suitcase.
Or you can find Zita on a
website for very sick people.
I'll call you at six with the location.
- Hey.
Stop. Guard!
Fuck.
Stop. Stop.
Stop!
- Let me through, you retard!
That's a school here.
- Fuck.
Hello.- Carlos. Listen, dude.
Yo, Carlos isn't here, yo.
'Cause I'm busy with business.
But leave a message or
send me Peace yo, jiznits.
Carlos, stay where you are and call me.
Backward!
Red zone.
- Just in and out.
No parking. Red zone.- Carlos!
Carlos.- Boy.
Carlos!
- Boy. Hey boy!
Boy!
I swear, a fucking wolf.
Has already bitten three dogs to death.
- Ouch, those woofkes.
They found a chihuahua,
all torn to pieces.
Come on guys!
Do not park in the red zone!
Yourie.
Julienneke.
How many doors is that now?
The third door.
In a year, huh.
Yes, but I'm a bouncer.
I pop outside.
You understand?
Come on, a brush.
Do you know what that will cost?
Just pop.
Hey boy?
Dolls.
Yo, brother, where are you? Me in
ParkSpoor Noord. That's a party here.
Hey, ass face!
Go bleed somewhere else.
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bring luck.Starglass.
Star in your windscreen?
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Carlos!
Are you pregnant now, or what?
Are you deaf or what?
Can't you hear me calling?
I'm dropping bars.
- Easy, dude.
Bolt it off.- Drop that
fucking shit right here.
Hey. Aren't you listening?
What are you doing?
- Dude, it's okay, I just need to...
That's my brother.
- Is that your brother?
Yes, he's my brother, calm down.
Remember my bars.Love, peace.
Everything is squirt, everything is wifi...
Did you grab something?
Just a taste.
- A taste.
Now my friends are gone.
- Where are the bottles?
I juiced it.
- What "saped"?
Paid to those guests.
Guard.
Guard.
I was just about to leave.
- Look.
Pay the fine, make a
date, pick up the car.
My daughter is in a cart and...
- I'm here, brother!
Nothing boy, I trash all that poop.
Would you like to come down there sometime?
- Come on!
Fucking Johnny's.Do you
think you can do anything?
Spat!
To me?
- No, to him.
He's completely off the hook.
- Hook? Laugh at what?
0, sorry.
- Take a closer look.
I'm here, brother!
Get in, you fool.- God damn it.
What are we going to do, huh, Johnny?
I got your slice.
- Let go, foof.
is she ok?
Yes, Go Va...
She's okay.
Fuck, hey, dude.
Carlos.
Where's my click?
Yo Carlos.
What?
That bitch from Brasschaat has our Zita.
That bitch?
That woman from Brasschaat.
If she doesn't get her bottles back
by tonight, my daughter will die.
Do you hear what I say?
Fuck. Aren't those guys?
Hey Pablo!
What's up?
- Have you seen my clack?
That stuff he sold.
That's not marching.
That's brol.- Brol.
I see.
Hey, Carlito. Those bars of
yours were ruina, weren't they?
Geckos for life, bitch.
- Just do it.
No dad, don't!
I have to do poop.
Hey brother.
Serious. They have my daughter.
I need those bottles back.
- How many floes do you have in your pocket?
Here. That's all we have.
Hey drarries, forward.
- Do we have a deal?
How retarded are you?
Fuck.- Geckos for life, losers!
Take it easy, boy.
Bastards!
A dinosaur!
Over here, drarries!
Look after. Sorry!
Out of the way!
Fuck!
Have you seen my clack?
- What?
Have you seen my click?
Backstabber, yes!
Out of the way!
Bolt it off!
Over there!
Out of the way!
Let's go, let's go!
Turn, turn!
Asshole.
What is he going to do?
Don't you dare.
Don't you fucking dare.
Shit.
Goodbye, suckers!- Fuck.
On your face, bitch!
Go va, mate?
Fucking bastard.
Is that a car?
- Hey!
Brother! The cops are there.
What are we doing there?
Hey! Stop!
Drive, drive!
Fuses!
I'll give it back right away.
Check the backpack.
- Okay.
What's that?
- Put that back.
Are those vials still in there?
- Vials! vials!
Okay okay.
button.
A pat? Yes, me too.
Come on, dude, press that button!
Reinforce...
Hello? Agent 42, answer.
No do not do that.
To ride! To ride!
Wow, that was a solid flash.
I don't feel so good, brother.
I want in the shower.
What's the plan?
Pick up clump.
Oh shit. clod.
I think it's dead, brother.
Therefore. I'm not going
to be dragging it alone.
Dragging?
What do you mean, dragging?
Me, you and Kludde are going to
bring those bottles back to Brasschaat.
My tweeters!- Nothing, boy.
Let me out.
God damn it, let me out!
I swear, let me out!
I didn't keep silent for you for three
years only to be blown down by a poop iff.
You've got your floes.
You've got your bottles.
Come on, brother.
This can not be.
Get in.
Zjanol.
- Get in, fooraap.
Nothing, boy.
Go va?
What about? Are we good?
- Fuck you.
poop.
Try it now.
Again.
How are we Zita?
Your madam. "How are we Zita?"
Just send a message of
"All right, I'll see you later."
Fixed.
- What did you send?
"No problem at all, poem-poem.
All in white paint."
I told you, "All right,
I'll see you later."
That amounts to the same thing, doesn't it?
- Not at all, dude!
Hey baby.
Give me Zita.
Why?- "All in white lacquer"?
What the fuck does that even mean?
Give me my daughter.
It's gone to the we.- Where?
You're in the car, right?
McDonald's.
She had to go to the we.
How? And you let
them go in alone?
Carlos is there.
You leave Zita alone with fucking Carlos?
Yes, that's family, right?
Family?
Carlos is a piece of shit who
just spent three years in prison.
You might as well sell
your daughter for a Giant.
Giant is the Quick, isn't it?
What was that?
- What was what?
Don't play with my balls.
Honey, I'm getting another call.
I have to leave you.
Swear everything's okay.
- I swear.
Swear on Zita's head.
Swear on Zita's head.
Zita's head on us.
I'm disappointed, Noah.
Good evening, Noah.
- I'll kill you, bitch!
I recognize that voice. Carlos?
No. - Noah.
In exactly one hour I will drop
you a pin with my live location.
You send me yours
and it comes straight
to me, the three of
us, without stopping.
You give me back my briefcase,
I give you your daughter.
Clearly?
It'll be fine.
The Kludde.- Kludde.
Didn't you close it?
Yes.
What the fuck is this dude?
What the fuck.
What happened to that, dude?
Come on, boy.
Let's get rid of it.
Fuck, Noah.
The Eight Hour Dog.
Noah.
Is he gone?
Your keys.
What?
That I flatten that cunt beast.
poop animal.
Fuck off!
Stay focused.
Shut up, Carlos.
Shit.
Fuck you, Eight Hour Dog!
Come on, put that in.
Just slide it.
Fucking more.
Push his hole in first.
- Push yourself, dude.
Fuck, dude.
That's not a deo, is it? Genius.
My clack, spasm.
The Zwerk.
What?
The sky.
That's a song on my album.
The Zwerk.
The sky, the sky
All God's work
You may shit me, but I'll
grab you along your behind
Where is that?
- The harbour.
Remember in the illusion?
Welcome to the harbor, gentlemen.
Just keep driving.
Up to the deck.
Turn off the engine.
Hands on the dashboard.
Hands on the dashboard.
Where's number three?
In the suitcase.
What happened to him?
The Eight Hour Dog.
Briefcase.
Zita first.
Daddy.
Zita!
- Hands on the steering wheel.
It's the last time I ask.
You.
To get off.
Go ahead. Just put it down.
Give cell phone to Uncle Ronny.
Do not.
Yes. - Don't.
Fuck you, slut!
Shit.
Hey baby.
Ronny, is that in there?
We're going to have to hurry.
GSM.
Keys.
Pin.
This was not the deal.
Ronny.
Be strong, princess.
I forgot my tapes.
- That's okay, honey.
Just put on your glasses.
What's your favorite movie called again?
The little Mermaid.
Right. And her boyfriend?
What is this called?
The crab.- Sebastian.
Sebastian, right.
This is Sebastian.
And you are Ariel.
And when we go down,
I want you to grab it real
tight and swim up as
fast as you can. Okay?
Come and give me a kiss.
It'll be fine.
Don't die, Daddy.
Zita?
Daddy!
Princess?
Where are you?
Baby, where are you?
I hear you.- Dad, where are you?
Zita! I'm coming.
- Dad!
baby. Go va?
Is everything okay?
- Yes.
Sure?
- Yes, Dad.
Come on, we're gone.
Get on my back.
Where's the car, dad?
- With the fish.
How do we get home then?
We'll catch the bus, honey.
We'll take the bus.
How long will he last,
Dewinter, the Flemish Lion?
Beaten up tonight here in the
Sportpaleis by
Yilmaz, The Killer.
He no longer looks
like a living corpse.
Have you ever seen The Walking Dead?
That image.
This is what it looks
like.Yellow-black pants...
Well, those pants are red now.
Drenched in his own blood.
Yilmaz continues to lash out.
Dewinter should try to
launch a counterattack.
And he does. He comes out of defense
for the first time in this fourth round.
There's the battle! He got
Yilmaz against the canvas.
Everyone here right on
the benches around me.
This could be historic.
And Yilmaz looks groggy.
He has a few seconds left.
Got to get up now.
What's he going to do?
Radio Turbo!
103.4FM
Recently, a USB stick was dropped
here in response to our response
with a very interesting song,
"Everything is
Wi-Fi" by Don Carlito.
It's a bit unpolished, it's
not a Tourist LeMC yet.
But I think we'll be hearing a lot
more from this guy in the future.
"Everything is Wi-Fi", Don Carlito.
Dutch version: Christine Hufkens
Fuck.
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Yo cousin!
Are we doing this?#Daltons4life
Antwerp, Boxing Night Seven.
Yilmaz The Killer goes into
battle with Flemish Lion, Dewinter.
This night only, in the Sportpaleis.
Let's get ready to rumble!
Hey baby.
Hey bunny, where are you?
It's 8:30 already.
Five up, baby.
Bunny, I already told you.
My first customer comes at 9 am.
And our Zita... Mama?
Will you make her sandwich?
Not too much, she will get fat.
did you hear me?
It'll be fine.
Where were you last night?
- With the Youssef.
Fat Youssef or thin Youssef?
Thick.- Ugh!
Just played a game.
- A game?
Yes, poker. But I did win.
And you can't call to say
goodnight to your daughter?
Honey, then come live with me.
Then I'll put her to bed every night.
Between the dealers and the junkies, right?
Mama will laugh.
I want something better, Noah.
A nicer house or a nicer guy?
- May I choose?
I know you, Lea. You only
want a big villa in Brasschaat.
Or Hove or Schilde...
Just a cottage somewhere
quiet in the green.
Are you there yet?
Daddy.
Well, well, come here, you.
Come here, you.
What's the matter princess?
No satchel today?
I'm not a princess.
I'm a mermaid.
Zita is going swimming with the class today.
She doesn't have a license, does she?
- With her bands, rabbit.
Tell me Hazard, what is that?
Are other women not allowed to
know that you have a daughter?
No, that's bad for...
No, mom, the child seat will
damage the leather, that's all.
Which leather?
I call that plastic.
I met Mamadou's son.
He's So Handsome.- No, Mom...
If I were your age...What
are you waiting for?
Zita, come say hello to grandma.
If I were your age, I'd be gone.
I would be gone already.
He got a car at work.
Sorry.
This is for you.
Here, take it. I'm going...
I do.
But say.
Goodbye, mom.
You call me, don't you?
- Yes.
Bye, mom.
We're late.
- No, honey.
Papa is the best driver in town.
Driver.- Driver.
What is that?
Stick your tongue out.
Enter here.
No, Grandma gave it to me.
- Give it here.
You know what the rules are.
Don't eat or drink
in the car, I know.
Your mom does it for it, or what?
What is?
Here.
For me?
- Go get another lollipop.
Zita already gets enough sweets at home.
Give here.
oops...
Good swimming.
And watch out for the sharks.
Day.- Go.
Where are you?
- Yes, dude.
Voila.- Hazard?
Miss Annie.
Carlos, huh?
No, Carlos is my cousin.
I'm the Noah.
"I am Noah".
- I am the Noah.
Noah, right...
Noah and Carlos. The Daltons.
Yes, but...
You were bad, weren't you?
The blood from under my fingernails.
Come on...
Did it still work out for you?
Hi, Miss Annie.
Say, Miss Annie. Salukes, hey.
I have a client late tonight.Can
you pick Zita up at school?
At what time?
Half past three. As
always, except Wednesday.
Correct. That's okay.
Shall I suddenly come and pick you up?
No, it will be late.
I'll take an Uber.
Isn't that for you?
What?
- Uber.
Come on, Leah.
- What?
You spend all day in the car and
you know when every light turns green.
I already have a job.
Really and truly?
Do you have a job? Can I call mom?
Not a "job" job. A jobke.
- A jobke?
Okay. Through?
Through whom?
Carlos.
Is Carlos free then?
- Yes.
And you don't say anything.
- I'll say it anyway.
And that job?
- Just do a tour.
To where?
He didn't say that.
- Noah.
It'll be fine.
Like last time, right?
- Baby...
It'll be fine.
Beautiful bubbles.
The bigger the bubbles,
the bigger the slut.
Just do a tour.
- Just do a tour.
Don't forget: Zita, half past three.
- All right, chief.
Drop dead, man!
Asshole!
Love you, baby.- Love you.
Where are you? It's nine thirty.
Soon it will be Easter.
Yo, Carlos, come on out.
I'll be right there.
Paljassen!
What do you want, wanker?
I want to bet on the fight
tonight in the Sportpaleis.
And then? Do that via Unibet.
- I bet for a thousand euros
that Yilmaz went down in the fourth round.
Hello?
Hello?
What?
Sorry.Probably coming
through the tunnel.
It wasn't the fucking tunnel.
I hung up.
Why?
- I don't have time for your nonsense.
Thousand balls? Fuck you.
Come on.
The odds are ten to one.
Exactly.
Chances are you will lose.
And it's even more likely that
you don't even have the money.
Certainly. Thousand balls.
Yilmaz goes down in round four.
All right then.
It's your funeral.
Momo!
Everything okay?
I am 97 and have colon cancer.
What do you think?
You know what the doctor said.
You're 150.
Say... Is our Carlos home?
Carlito! Your limousine is here.
Here se, there se.
Carlos.
Thanks for letting me sleep over.
Shit up.
Have it wrapped?
- No, dip.
Why?
Not good?
Go va.
Well?
- What?
What?
What what?
There say what?
- What?
What are you going to do?
Come here.
No, no...
- Come here.
No, not my hair.
Not my hair, boy.
Dude.Is that really necessary?
What?
What's that?
- What?
Don't be mad, hey, mate.
Welcome back, brother.
I would think so.
A spliff.
Can't turn off that Johnny music?
No thanks.
Sorry again for not coming by.
You have a family.
Yes, but still.
Were you able to keep
yourself busy in Vorst?
Smoking dope, lifting weights,
grabbing speed, jerking, and rapping.
Rapping?
Do you want to hear it?
- Why not.
You're not going to know what you're hearing.
The hardest shit
you've ever heard.
Really and truly.
Does this poop box
have a USB?- Here.
What's with the poop?
- Here.
Okay.
EVERYTHING IS WIFI
Don Carlito in the house
Don Carlito in the house
I fuck your motherI
fuck your father
I fuck your brotherI
fuck your sister
I'm fucking your cousinI'm
fucking your cousin
I fuck anyone who
wants to fuck me
'Cause I'm a hard fucker
Because I don't care about
anything except that cloth
That I grab like a bitch that
you can rent for a lot of money
I'm a T-Rex You're a pony
I come from far
Street life fucked me
I come from that school
Of those hard knocks
I cry every night
For my brothers lost
You know
My piet smells of flowers
Your piet smells of sweat
I am a clean condom
You are a dirty tampon
A tampon full of jizz
A tampon full of jizz
What do you think? Lit or not?
Yes... Very special.
But... "I'm fucking your cousin"?
I swear, when they heard
that in jail, everyone went silent.
That's connectedness.
That's what it's about.
Connectivity.Wifi, get it?
Wi-Fi.
Yes. Everything is Wi-Fi.
Yes. Wi-Fi.
"Special" ? Come on...
So... What are we going to do, boy?
Because I have to go get
our Zita at half past four.
Pick up the Kludde first.
- Kludde?
Kludde has the keys to that room.
- Which room?
De Kludde has the keys to
that room with our cash in it.
De Kludde has the keys to
that room with our cash in it.
Can't hear you or what, brother?
And where is that Kludde of yours?
Seriously?
- It's a good guy, you'll see.
We spent time together in Forest.
Here se, there se.
The Killer of the Kiel.
The Scare of the Scheldt.
The Don of Den Dam.
Is free.
A good guest.
Flupke.
This is my cousin, Noah.
Our driver for today.
Driver.- Driver.
Chic bake or not?
A chic box, yes.
- A chic box, dude.
Go iron.
Everthing okay?
Well, friendship?
What is there to see?
This?
You know who else had one of these?
- No.
Hitler.- Is that so?
You don't know who Hitler is?
Yes.
You know who Hitler is, but
not that he had such a mustache?
That's exactly what I missed.
Guys, are we gone or what?
Up the Ring.
And off at the Kleine Bareel.
Driver.
Top.
Yo, driver. Put on some music.
A wolf escaped from
Antwerp Zoo last night.
Who has pets...
The Eight Hour Dog. Do you remember?
No.- But come on,
the Eight-Hour Hound.
When we were little we used to scare
us moemoeons with the Eight Hour Hound.
He came to get us if we
weren't in bed on time.
So our Noah got away with that, hey.
I just had to shout "The Eight Hour
Dog" and brats, all his pants are full.
I was six.
Six, he says. Sixteen, yes.
I remember him sitting in his room
"doing homework" with his first love,
Janine.- Janice.
Janine, boy.
- Janice.
Janice, come on.
Me with my ear against the door.
Doing homework, it must be.
I put on Momo's fur coat,
wait until they are doing well,
I open the door: "The Eight
Hour Dog, The Eight Hour Dog!"
Brats!
All of his He-Man
coverall covered in shit!
Really, brother, your cup!
Really.
Do you still hear those, Janice?
No. I don't hear that anymore.
Regrettably. He wanted me.
There it can be done.
Five minutes.
If you see someone coming, honk
three times. Is that going to work?
It'll be fine.
Deurne is again startled
by a grenade attack.
According to the police, it concerns
an Antwerp drug gang, the Gekkos.
Around 8am this morning,
reports came in of an explosion...
Fuck.
starglass.
Come on, Lea.
Come on...
Fuck, huh.
To ride! To ride! To ride!
What was that, dude?
Not too fast.
Or we'll get flashed.
My car.- Plenty of
cash, huh, Kludde?
No stress, boy, plenty of cash.
poop.
What is that?
A virus?
Some kind of dope?
- What?
What are we supposed to do with dope?
- Flog it, boy.
I still have clients from
the past, no stress.
This can not be...
poop mask.
This was so hard not the deal.
The deal was that you would honk
three times if you saw someone coming.
Mega Mindy... my jos.
Go va, Kludde?
clod? Everthing okay?
clod?
Oh dear...
Things aren't going
so well with the Kludde.
What is that?
Shit.
Men, stop!
Come on, give me that iPad.
- Mama!
Hand him over, god damn it!
It is enough.
Always that ambras...
I want out! I want out!
What?
Have copper, or what?
Drive on, drive on.
Come on, Klude.
Come on, we'll drop him at Den Oudaan.
With a car full of dope, right?
I do not know. Stuivenberg then?
- All right.
No stress. No one comes here.
Okay.
What now?
We put him in there
and call an ambulance.
Tight plan.
Wasn't this a cinema here in the past?
Did we come here with
moemunite to watch Toy Story?
Space Jam.
Toy Story was on video.
Space Jam, right.
Good afternoon together.
Of you?
Yes No.
Mine.
My first was also a Lexus.
A big black one.
You all right, guys?
- Yes... Warm, huh?
32 degrees they say, this weekend.
Say...
You know that this
is private property?
Is that?
- That is, that is.
There used to be a cinema here.
The Antigone.
Do you know where it
comes from, Antigoon?
Sus and Wis?
Antigoon was a giant
who lived on the Scheldt.
Sailors who wanted to cross
the river had to pay a toll.
Otherwise it was...
Polls off!
Understand you?
No. - No?
The Schelde.
The sailors.
Antigone.
What is the toll?
For example, if I could...
First just feel something like this...
... good at that bakske of yours.
Nothing, boy. You can see that from here.
dispatch?
We have a little problem here...
There are two subjects...
Guard.
Do we get a minute?
What?
- You're gonna have to do that, dude.
You're going to have to do that yourself, spast.
"I fuck my father, I
fuck my mother..."
Don't take my
lyrics out of context.
Can we get out, guys?
- One minute.
Certainly.
I have to pick Zita up
from school at 4:30 am.
You're such a spast, boy.
- You can do this.
Really, dude.
I will get this back from you.
Okay!
You understand me.
I understand you.
We understand each other. Hey?
Come on come.
Just crawl in.
In which?
In the car, tens.
Back or...?
One in the front, one in the back.
Come on.
Come on, go. You too. come.
Is it still for today?
Yes, yes, yes.
We'd love to see that.
Yes, doors closed. Close doors.
Do you put on some music?
"In that box of yours"...
Are you okay, brother?
Do not look.
Do not look!
He came.
You have a crack in your window.
- I know.
You can get that fixed for free.
- He knows that.
Fuck.- Drive.
Go, go, go.
Radio Turbo!Sports news.
Tonight Yilmaz against
Dewinter.Hans, your prognosis?
Yilmaz is going to win
this fight, everyone agrees.
I would put my money on
Yilmaz, but everyone is free...
Fuck.
No stress.
Soon just to the car wash.
Hello?
- Hello, sir.
I have placed your bet.
You will not receive any extra credit.
No problem, just
wanted to double check.
Will be. I only gave you credit
because you're going to lose.
So I'm 2000 richer, or
I'll crush your kneecaps.
Understood?
- Back to gambling?
Yilmaz to Dewinter. I got a tip.
From whom?
- Youssef.
Fat Youssef or thin Youssef?
- Fat Youssef.
And what's the tip?- Yilmaz
against the mate in the fourth.
What?
Brother, Yilmaz is a beast.
Doesn't drag out a month
before a match, to be tight.
No way it's going down tonight.
No way.
Don't forget, Zita
at three thirty.- Fuck.
Come.- What?
I thought you were the driver?
And I thought we were
just going on a tour.
Hey, hop.
Port-wine stain.Red zone.
Yes, it's all right, Chernobyl.
Take it easy.
Make sure you don't get an attack.
I hope for your sake that
the Yilmazagain go to the mat.
And I mean it.
Guest!
That was already.
Is that open here or what?
Hey, come on, mate.
We need to unload.
Just do a tour.
- Just do a tour.
Yes, bunny?
- Hey.
Yes, thanks Rick.
Is everything okay?
- Go va.
I'm just going to get our Zita.
Okay, and you call to say that...?
To say I love you.
- What have you done?
Nothing. Why?
"I'm calling to say I love you."
You never call me in the middle of the day.
Especially not to say that.
So what have you been up to?
I just called to say...
Yes?
Noah?
- Dewinter.
Noah?
Back to gambling?
Yilmaz against Dewinter.
I got a tip.
And what's the tip?
Yilmaz against the mat in the fourth.
Baby?
- Yes?
I just called to say you
can look for a house.
Quiet, in the green.
- What do you mean? Which cottage?
Didn't I say I had a job?
What job?
- I'll call you later.
You're getting on my nerves, wanker.
My bet from earlier?
Just make it four.
Four?
4000 that Yilmaztegen
is mated in the 4th?
You heard me.
Okay.
Thank you.
Why?
You're a corpse in a tracksuit.
It'll be fine.
Hey dingy.
Have you seen our Zita?
Nice try, pedo.- Pedo!
Will it go?
What are you going to do, Dutroux?
A very good afternoon. Do you
have time to answer some questions?
No, I do not have time.
I suggest you make
some time for it.
H-4-Z-4-R-D.
If you're going to rob someone,
maybe unscrew your license plate first?
Sir? Are you still there?
Hello?- I'm just the driver.
And I want my briefcase back.
Madam, it's not the time.
I'm picking up my daughter from school.
Sorry. Do you have a moment?
I've got someone
here to say hello.
Daddy?
Princess?
- Do you hear me?
How do you do?
I forgot my bands.
In the pool.
- That's okay, honey.
But where are you?
Next to you!
It's very simple.
I'll get my prototype back.
And you your daughter.
Those bottles? I do not have that.
Then you get them back.
Together with your two companions.
You don't get it. You shot
one of the two in the head.
Does not interest me.
You bring back my suitcase.
Or you can find Zita on a
website for very sick people.
I'll call you at six with the location.
- Hey.
Stop. Guard!
Fuck.
Stop. Stop.
Stop!
- Let me through, you retard!
That's a school here.
- Fuck.
Hello.- Carlos. Listen, dude.
Yo, Carlos isn't here, yo.
'Cause I'm busy with business.
But leave a message or
send me Peace yo, jiznits.
Carlos, stay where you are and call me.
Backward!
Red zone.
- Just in and out.
No parking. Red zone.- Carlos!
Carlos.- Boy.
Carlos!
- Boy. Hey boy!
Boy!
I swear, a fucking wolf.
Has already bitten three dogs to death.
- Ouch, those woofkes.
They found a chihuahua,
all torn to pieces.
Come on guys!
Do not park in the red zone!
Yourie.
Julienneke.
How many doors is that now?
The third door.
In a year, huh.
Yes, but I'm a bouncer.
I pop outside.
You understand?
Come on, a brush.
Do you know what that will cost?
Just pop.
Hey boy?
Dolls.
Yo, brother, where are you? Me in
ParkSpoor Noord. That's a party here.
Hey, ass face!
Go bleed somewhere else.
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Carlos!
Are you pregnant now, or what?
Are you deaf or what?
Can't you hear me calling?
I'm dropping bars.
- Easy, dude.
Bolt it off.- Drop that
fucking shit right here.
Hey. Aren't you listening?
What are you doing?
- Dude, it's okay, I just need to...
That's my brother.
- Is that your brother?
Yes, he's my brother, calm down.
Remember my bars.Love, peace.
Everything is squirt, everything is wifi...
Did you grab something?
Just a taste.
- A taste.
Now my friends are gone.
- Where are the bottles?
I juiced it.
- What "saped"?
Paid to those guests.
Guard.
Guard.
I was just about to leave.
- Look.
Pay the fine, make a
date, pick up the car.
My daughter is in a cart and...
- I'm here, brother!
Nothing boy, I trash all that poop.
Would you like to come down there sometime?
- Come on!
Fucking Johnny's.Do you
think you can do anything?
Spat!
To me?
- No, to him.
He's completely off the hook.
- Hook? Laugh at what?
0, sorry.
- Take a closer look.
I'm here, brother!
Get in, you fool.- God damn it.
What are we going to do, huh, Johnny?
I got your slice.
- Let go, foof.
is she ok?
Yes, Go Va...
She's okay.
Fuck, hey, dude.
Carlos.
Where's my click?
Yo Carlos.
What?
That bitch from Brasschaat has our Zita.
That bitch?
That woman from Brasschaat.
If she doesn't get her bottles back
by tonight, my daughter will die.
Do you hear what I say?
Fuck. Aren't those guys?
Hey Pablo!
What's up?
- Have you seen my clack?
That stuff he sold.
That's not marching.
That's brol.- Brol.
I see.
Hey, Carlito. Those bars of
yours were ruina, weren't they?
Geckos for life, bitch.
- Just do it.
No dad, don't!
I have to do poop.
Hey brother.
Serious. They have my daughter.
I need those bottles back.
- How many floes do you have in your pocket?
Here. That's all we have.
Hey drarries, forward.
- Do we have a deal?
How retarded are you?
Fuck.- Geckos for life, losers!
Take it easy, boy.
Bastards!
A dinosaur!
Over here, drarries!
Look after. Sorry!
Out of the way!
Fuck!
Have you seen my clack?
- What?
Have you seen my click?
Backstabber, yes!
Out of the way!
Bolt it off!
Over there!
Out of the way!
Let's go, let's go!
Turn, turn!
Asshole.
What is he going to do?
Don't you dare.
Don't you fucking dare.
Shit.
Goodbye, suckers!- Fuck.
On your face, bitch!
Go va, mate?
Fucking bastard.
Is that a car?
- Hey!
Brother! The cops are there.
What are we doing there?
Hey! Stop!
Drive, drive!
Fuses!
I'll give it back right away.
Check the backpack.
- Okay.
What's that?
- Put that back.
Are those vials still in there?
- Vials! vials!
Okay okay.
button.
A pat? Yes, me too.
Come on, dude, press that button!
Reinforce...
Hello? Agent 42, answer.
No do not do that.
To ride! To ride!
Wow, that was a solid flash.
I don't feel so good, brother.
I want in the shower.
What's the plan?
Pick up clump.
Oh shit. clod.
I think it's dead, brother.
Therefore. I'm not going
to be dragging it alone.
Dragging?
What do you mean, dragging?
Me, you and Kludde are going to
bring those bottles back to Brasschaat.
My tweeters!- Nothing, boy.
Let me out.
God damn it, let me out!
I swear, let me out!
I didn't keep silent for you for three
years only to be blown down by a poop iff.
You've got your floes.
You've got your bottles.
Come on, brother.
This can not be.
Get in.
Zjanol.
- Get in, fooraap.
Nothing, boy.
Go va?
What about? Are we good?
- Fuck you.
poop.
Try it now.
Again.
How are we Zita?
Your madam. "How are we Zita?"
Just send a message of
"All right, I'll see you later."
Fixed.
- What did you send?
"No problem at all, poem-poem.
All in white paint."
I told you, "All right,
I'll see you later."
That amounts to the same thing, doesn't it?
- Not at all, dude!
Hey baby.
Give me Zita.
Why?- "All in white lacquer"?
What the fuck does that even mean?
Give me my daughter.
It's gone to the we.- Where?
You're in the car, right?
McDonald's.
She had to go to the we.
How? And you let
them go in alone?
Carlos is there.
You leave Zita alone with fucking Carlos?
Yes, that's family, right?
Family?
Carlos is a piece of shit who
just spent three years in prison.
You might as well sell
your daughter for a Giant.
Giant is the Quick, isn't it?
What was that?
- What was what?
Don't play with my balls.
Honey, I'm getting another call.
I have to leave you.
Swear everything's okay.
- I swear.
Swear on Zita's head.
Swear on Zita's head.
Zita's head on us.
I'm disappointed, Noah.
Good evening, Noah.
- I'll kill you, bitch!
I recognize that voice. Carlos?
No. - Noah.
In exactly one hour I will drop
you a pin with my live location.
You send me yours
and it comes straight
to me, the three of
us, without stopping.
You give me back my briefcase,
I give you your daughter.
Clearly?
It'll be fine.
The Kludde.- Kludde.
Didn't you close it?
Yes.
What the fuck is this dude?
What the fuck.
What happened to that, dude?
Come on, boy.
Let's get rid of it.
Fuck, Noah.
The Eight Hour Dog.
Noah.
Is he gone?
Your keys.
What?
That I flatten that cunt beast.
poop animal.
Fuck off!
Stay focused.
Shut up, Carlos.
Shit.
Fuck you, Eight Hour Dog!
Come on, put that in.
Just slide it.
Fucking more.
Push his hole in first.
- Push yourself, dude.
Fuck, dude.
That's not a deo, is it? Genius.
My clack, spasm.
The Zwerk.
What?
The sky.
That's a song on my album.
The Zwerk.
The sky, the sky
All God's work
You may shit me, but I'll
grab you along your behind
Where is that?
- The harbour.
Remember in the illusion?
Welcome to the harbor, gentlemen.
Just keep driving.
Up to the deck.
Turn off the engine.
Hands on the dashboard.
Hands on the dashboard.
Where's number three?
In the suitcase.
What happened to him?
The Eight Hour Dog.
Briefcase.
Zita first.
Daddy.
Zita!
- Hands on the steering wheel.
It's the last time I ask.
You.
To get off.
Go ahead. Just put it down.
Give cell phone to Uncle Ronny.
Do not.
Yes. - Don't.
Fuck you, slut!
Shit.
Hey baby.
Ronny, is that in there?
We're going to have to hurry.
GSM.
Keys.
Pin.
This was not the deal.
Ronny.
Be strong, princess.
I forgot my tapes.
- That's okay, honey.
Just put on your glasses.
What's your favorite movie called again?
The little Mermaid.
Right. And her boyfriend?
What is this called?
The crab.- Sebastian.
Sebastian, right.
This is Sebastian.
And you are Ariel.
And when we go down,
I want you to grab it real
tight and swim up as
fast as you can. Okay?
Come and give me a kiss.
It'll be fine.
Don't die, Daddy.
Zita?
Daddy!
Princess?
Where are you?
Baby, where are you?
I hear you.- Dad, where are you?
Zita! I'm coming.
- Dad!
baby. Go va?
Is everything okay?
- Yes.
Sure?
- Yes, Dad.
Come on, we're gone.
Get on my back.
Where's the car, dad?
- With the fish.
How do we get home then?
We'll catch the bus, honey.
We'll take the bus.
How long will he last,
Dewinter, the Flemish Lion?
Beaten up tonight here in the
Sportpaleis by
Yilmaz, The Killer.
He no longer looks
like a living corpse.
Have you ever seen The Walking Dead?
That image.
This is what it looks
like.Yellow-black pants...
Well, those pants are red now.
Drenched in his own blood.
Yilmaz continues to lash out.
Dewinter should try to
launch a counterattack.
And he does. He comes out of defense
for the first time in this fourth round.
There's the battle! He got
Yilmaz against the canvas.
Everyone here right on
the benches around me.
This could be historic.
And Yilmaz looks groggy.
He has a few seconds left.
Got to get up now.
What's he going to do?
Radio Turbo!
103.4FM
Recently, a USB stick was dropped
here in response to our response
with a very interesting song,
"Everything is
Wi-Fi" by Don Carlito.
It's a bit unpolished, it's
not a Tourist LeMC yet.
But I think we'll be hearing a lot
more from this guy in the future.
"Everything is Wi-Fi", Don Carlito.
Dutch version: Christine Hufkens