Code 37 (2009) s01e10 Episode Script

Yes, Kevin.
Yes, Kevin.
Tell me again.
- He's been stabbed in the back and you wouldn't believe it.
They just His Anyway, his penis cut off.
His penis? - Yes.
Oops.
What's his name? - He had no papers on him, but he's a year or 30.
Perhaps Moroccan, maybe not.
He just had that with him.
- A prostitute? Probably.
Therefore I contacted our local police.
If so, he may have to find another job, I think.
I think so too.
Will he survive? - No idea.
He lost a lot of blood.
They are trying to sew his tackle back on.
Well, I'll go to the crime scene.
- Me too.
You guarded the room.
Nobody inside, only doctors and nurses.
Okay? - Why? Do you think the perpetrator may come back here? If he went this far to kill him he'll try to again.
Besides, your friend there is called Rajeb.
- How do you know? Rajeb.
So if you want to root for him Good morning too.
- Good morning.
Here, that hung around his neck.
His wedding ring.
Lucienne and Rajeb.
September 27, 2006.
See? Why does someone wear his wedding ring on a chain around his neck? You shouldn't ask me.
- What a married man is doing along the canal with condoms and a cut dick? Come on.
The fisherman who found him, is over there.
- Watch where you walk on my crime scene, thank you.
- He was found here.
That's all pretty horrible, but the rest was there.
How is that guy? - Not so good.
He'll be lucky if he survives.
They're trying to sew his dick back on.
- Prosthodontics, huh, Bob.
Thank you for the information.
Thank you.
On September 27, 2006 There were three marriages in Ghent.
One was Lucienne Vandemoortele to Rajeb El Nazir.
Bingo.
A Moroccan.
- No, an Egyptian.
29.
He lived with Lucienne in Merelbeke for three years.
Occupation unknown.
Lucienne does clothing alterations, she is 54.
How old is he? - 29.
That's a difference of 25 years.
She could be his mother.
Neither of the two have a criminal record.
- Okay.
Bob, will you check Interpol? We'll visit Lucienne.
Do you have the address? Yes, Kerkstraat 14.
- Can I have the details? Lucienne Vandemoortele? - Yes.
We are from the Sexual Crime Unit.
This is my colleague Ruiters.
Hannah Maes.
Good day.
- Good day.
Sexual Crime Unit? - May we come in? Yes, that's Rajeb's wedding ring.
I have one exactly the same, but I don't wear it.
I work on my sewing machine.
Then I don't wear rings.
- But your husband wears his wedding ring on a chain around his neck.
He has gotten heavier since we married.
He wanted to get it made bigger.
Where did you find it? We found your husband by the canal.
He was stabbed last night.
He was quite badly beaten.
His penis was cut off, but he's still alive.
Do you want to sit down? - No, no, it's it's better for my back when I stand.
No.
Oh, no.
You might be better on the sofa - Oh, no.
Yes, do you want a little bit to drink.
- His penis cut off.
Is it okay, if I ask a few questions about Rajeb? How did you meet each other? In Egypt.
Three years ago.
He worked in the hotel where we were staying.
We? - Alberthe, my girlfriend and me.
Surname? - Blondeel.
The first time I saw him, I was in love.
Struck by lightening.
I thought it would never happen.
I was so happy.
The best vacation of my life.
I thought I'd never go again.
It isn't true.
It isn't true.
No, Rajeb.
How did you get here? Oops, oops.
Say.
And three months later we were married.
Here you are.
- A little water.
Did you know he was missing last night? - No, I go to sleep very early with some analgesics for my back.
Do you have an idea what he was doing, by the canal? He sleeps very badly and he sometimes goes for a walk or car ride at night.
Which car? - Mine.
And where's it now? - In the garage.
Or has Rajeb driven it away? - Yes, I'll take a look.
No wallet, no phone.
- His penis cut off.
Did it bother you, him going out very often at night? Yeah, naturally.
But what can I do about it now? He was very restless lately.
The weather here bothers him.
Today ça va, huh? Does he have enemies? - Yes, Someone who does something No, no.
- Would he have an affair? No.
He loves me so much.
He had condoms in his pocket.
Do you use those? Mrs.
Vandemoortele? I'm in menopause.
Then you don't need them.
Sexual Crime Unit? Lucienne isn't in trouble? I can't say more, but how long have you worked here? For over 35 years.
Yes, Lucienne is my ex.
I lived here before them.
We've been separated for twelve years.
- Evidently still friends.
I love my job , she needs a gardener needs.
Rajeb won't mind? - But no.
His hands aren't for this work.
Were you jealous when your wife ex-wife remarried? But no, we were already separated nine years and I have now already remarried, too.
How is your relationship with Rajeb? - Good.
We will occasionally have a drink together.
Where were you last night? In my bed with my wife.
- And her name? Lea.
Why? Ah, yes.
Of course.
You think I now of course Classic, eh, sir.
A jealous former husband attacks his rival.
Why wait three years for that? To be able to say? Yes, I'll say it directly.
It was Bob - Hold on.
Good day.
What is your name? Alberthe Blondeel.
You went to Egypt with Lucienne? What are you doing here? Lucienne does alterations for me.
I have a boutique.
Why is it your business? Excuse me.
- Lucienne can explain that.
Say, it was Bob.
Lucienne's car was found.
Already? - On a parking place by the canal.
Not far from where Rajeb was found.
I said we'll come immediately.
Good day, chief.
Charles.
- Hi, Bob.
It may even be easy.
His wallet and mobile phone were in the glove compartment.
- Knife? No knife, but traces of blood on the passenger seat.
But not much.
Okay.
So he wasn't stabbed in the car, but moved there when he was bleeding.
- Under the bridge where the fisherman sat is where they cut off the penis.
- Then the offender dumped the car here.
Say, and fingerprints? - Still only on the passenger side.
Okay, I want the fingerprints of Norbert, Rajeb and Lucienne, Charles.
Yes, Kevin.
Okay, I'll be right.
Sorry.
And? Is he conscious? - No, not yet.
His condition is still critical, but the two operations are successful.
But two hours ago he sudden had internal bleeding.
His condition was deteriorated significantly.
They took x-rays and then they saw why.
They had to operate on him a third time and when they got this from his - From his hole or what? Rectum Yes, out of his ass.
- Fuck, man.
Say, Hannah.
When I get repaid? Tonight.
Man, man.
Someone must be incredibly pissed at that guy.
I mean for someone to cut off his dick and pushes a knife up his ass.
Jesus.
Exactly he was punished twice.
Traces found in that car? - The blood in the Saab was Rajeb's.
The fingerprints on the passenger side, Rajeb and Lucienne.
Logical, but on the driver's side, it was wiped clean.
So the person who dumped Rajeb took precautions.
And that knife? - A steak knife, made by Pinnacle.
- Two Ns? P-l-N-N-A-C-L-E.
This thing is everywhere.
Okay.
Do you know anything from Europol? - Yes.
So through Europol I contacted the Egyptian police.
Thank you.
They checked the hotel where he worked.
El Nazir Rajeb worked as a cook in the Nefertiti Hotel in Cairo.
Beside this he seemed to have a lucrative job as a male prostitute.
He preferred elderly woman.
- Women.
Seduced them and stayed with them for the rest of their journey.
This isn't just a hobby.
- An old woman for fun? A little respect.
- Sorry.
They have no evidence, but suspect before Rajeb married with Lucienne, he worked as a gigolo.
Yes.
Who says he stopped? But no.
No, I never paid him.
Rajeb always gave the gifts.
Here.
Delvaux for my birthday.
How did he get the money? He had no job.
He worked in restaurants occasionally.
He can cook very well, hey.
Was your husband a gigolo? - Rajeb? No.
Why do you think so? He was single and I just.
We fell in love and we are married.
Who do you believe now? I'm just trying to help Lucienne.
Because he was so much younger than me? Why did you Norbert? Why did you start now? That's twelve years ago.
We We couldn't have children.
We have tried everything and Norbert didn't want to give up.
He just wouldn't give up and I got frustrated from that.
And Yes, I wanted no more Norbert Do you understand it? And then it was the only another way to have a life go away, huh.
- But he's still there, huh.
In your garden though, but he is still there.
Rajeb had no problems with that.
And I don't.
Norbert and I get along much better now than when we were married.
- And Norbert's second wife? Lea? - Yes.
Lea and I We've been friends since kindergarten.
Immigration and Marriages have found nothing about Lucienne and Rajeb.
Marriage has been good for three years.
Separate bank accounts, Lucienne hasn't anything to leave Rajeb.
Also no will.
Doesn't sound like a gigolo.
- Yes, but this might.
Here.
Phone calls by Rajeb.
- Yes, besides his family, half to Egypt, here he mostly called women.
Many, but always very short.
Here's one that will certainly interest you.
Voilà.
- Yes, Rajeb called me occasionally.
Occasionally? Almost every day.
He knows no one here and he likes to talk.
And does he like chatting about? - About everything.
I give him Dutch lessons.
- In your store? No, no.
At home, after work.
Before I had the store, I was a Dutch language high school teacher.
Wow, and did Lucienne know about the Dutch lessons? Right.
And in exchange for lessons Rajeb occasionally cooks for me.
And does Lucienne know that? - But yes, she came along.
Lucienne is a very good friend of mine.
It's thanks to me she met Rajeb.
- In Egypt? Yes.
We were traveling together.
I needed a change and Lucienne too.
She'd been alone a long time and after your fiftieth men aren't really lining up for you.
Yeh, tell me.
When did Lucienne and Rajeb meet in Egypt.
What was it like? Was it love at first sight? Yes.
Truly, just like in the cinema.
Nice.
- Nice.
I was so happy for her.
And sometimes did you make Rajeb happy? What do you mean? - Sex, ma'am.
As payment.
What do you think of me, say.
Rajeb looks like he's near death.
Why do you need it to make something dirty out of it? I understand.
A young exotic gigolo and happiness under your nose.
Ms, I don't know how about you, but I've never paid a man to have sex with me.
I'm really not so desperate.
No, but he called you almost every day to chat? - Yes, yes.
Good.
Where were you last night? Yesterday evening I was in Rijsel on a clothing fair.
I dined with some acquaintances and I left about eight.
And where? - In a bed.
And breakfast.
The Bonne Journée.
- Alone? Yes, alone.
This morning I drove here.
Right to the store and then you've seen me.
- I met you arriving.
Well, we'll check that.
You may go.
Have a nice day.
I wasn't ready, hey.
- That woman's lying.
There's a number on this list slightly more interesting to me.
Who is that? - Lea.
Norbert's wife.
Quiet, please.
Where did you learn to drive? In America? I know Lucienne from when I was little.
No, I'm nauseous from the car.
And now you're with her ex? That's unusual, huh? We married almost two years ago.
- Thank you.
Are you still friends with Lucienne? We each have our own lives.
- And occasionally you borrow each other's husband? - Pardon? What my colleague - Excuse me.
Why did El Nazir Rajeb call you so much? He's a member of the quiz club.
I'm the president.
Quiz Club.
- He does it as a hobby and to meet people.
Did he contact with other ladies of the club quiz? Yes, of course.
Rajeb is like other men.
He misses his social contacts from earlier in Egypt.
Say, and your husband, Norbert.
He's okay with you quizzing with Rajeb? Why not? Norbert understands that.
He also has hobbies.
Yes, especially with Lucienne.
Sir, he potters around everywhere.
That and gardening.
We have a house with a small yard.
What should he do? Sit watching my fingers? - No, no.
Where were you last night? In bed with Norbert.
Where else? Excuse me, but there are customers.
Hey.
Good day, Inge.
I'd say, Norbert rather than me.
- You don't like her, huh? Her coffee's undrinkable.
Are you dead, Benny? Shit, huh.
Good day.
Sexual Crime Unit Gent.
Do you have information about Rajeb El Nazir? That's weird, because he called you on July 10 Hello? Hung up.
The umpteenth time.
- Doesn't your charm work anymore? Or, try some chewing gum.
- Ha, ha.
Yes, good afternoon, Mr.
Verdonck.
Sexual Crime Unit Gent.
I'm looking for information about Rajeb El Nazir.
Yes, an Egyptian.
I'd blow up those carpet salesman He's ripping off the welfare system, while spreading shit everywhere and harassing our women.
I want to give my opinion about that man.
Yes.
Thank you for your objective information, sir.
My colleague, Charles, will contact you later.
Thank you.
A racist from here to Cairo.
- He is the first who admits knowing Rajeb.
- The women all deny it.
Then we'll interview them all.
All of them? - All of them.
That is Hey.
Hi, ladies, everybody.
First of all, thank you for coming.
If everyone tells the truth, we'll be done quickly.
Yes, come on.
Thanks for waiting, everyone.
The tip was anonymous.
Was it murder? Do you happen to know who he is? Yes, please.
Thank you.
Yes, good day.
Yes, Daddy.
Hannah here.
Is it okay if I come by? and to blush so quickly? It is urgent, but I'll tell you later.
Yes, Good day.
Man, man.
- Tell me.
How's it going with the harem? Yes, sir.
That Rajeb, such a sweet boy, sir.
And with those glasses and with those teeth: Rajeb was very good.
He didn't quit all night.
And not expensive at all.
He didn't go for cooking lessons or odd jobs? He did everything except cook.
- He was an Arabian stallion.
Most were unaware when we told them the news.
How did they come in contact with him? - At the quiz club or in the restaurants where he worked.
- There too.
Apparently the way to the heart is through the stomach.
Don't they say? When are we going to eat? Thank you, Charles.
Yes, Kevin.
- No, ma'am.
Now listen here.
Nobody can see Rajeb before we question him.
- And then? I don't know.
We'll see.
Everything depends on the investigation.
How is that going? - I don't know.
I've been here two days.
They tell me nothing.
Good day, Norbert.
Good day, Lucienne.
Come.
- Say, Hannah.
When will you let me I brought sandwiches.
Come on.
- with chocolate? Can I go in? - we'll go and get something to drink? I won't stay long.
Rajeb? Rajeb? Rajeb, I am Hannah Maes of the Sexual Crime Unit.
We found you by the canal.
What happened? Say what? Zao? What does that mean? - Za'og.
Za'og, yes.
Za'og, but what does that mean? Yes, sorry.
He's gone.
Kevin.
I've just seen a sleazy man standing at the window.
Do you know who that might be? - No, I have seen no one.
You have to stay at your post.
- Say, Hannah.
You sit inside.
I'm glad - Hey.
Can I go in there with him? - Stay here.
Madam, I have to say it again.
- Lucienne, come here.
Oh, Bibi.
He doesn't look good.
- I got a phone list.
All these women said they paid Rajeb to have sex with them.
- Oh, that's ridiculous.
I've already explained to you.
They are all jealous of us.
So all these women are lying? - They want to break us up.
A big conspiracy so.
But Rajeb called them or you did.
Look, I am well aware Rajeb is an attractive man, but he loves me.
He would don't anything to put our marriage at risk.
Nothing.
Did you stabbed him? How can What is that question? I'm the one he loves.
He came to live in Belgium with me and I want to go home.
I don't feel well.
Another question.
Za'og, what does that mean? That is Egyptian.
- I know.
I don't know what that means.
Come, Norbert.
Yes, come.
- Say, Norbert? Rajeb also called Lea.
- Yes, I know.
For the quiz club.
You don't believe that, do you? - Norbert, let's go.
Despite what Lucienne says, Rajeb's a gigolo and someone cut off his penis in revenge, jealousy or to punish him.
That is drastic.
- Yes.
Suspects? - Alberthe, Lucienne's girlfriend, the cuckolds, or Lucienne herself, because eventually she doesn't have an alibi and she has the strongest motive.
House search? Superintendent Maes.
Yes, I'll replace my detective at the hospital, yes.
No, not tomorrow.
Now.
Madam, I need to get that back quickly, huh? After the study.
- When will that be? I can't say.
- But I want to know.
Those are my things Norbert, they came here What's going on here? - They want to take things You're looking in the wrong place and bother the innocent.
Who should we bother? - I don't know? That's your problem.
- Norbert, I can't anymore.
I can't, I have to go inside.
- Pleasant huh? Damn.
Leave it alone.
That's enough.
I've already heard enough.
Everything okay? Where is Mommy? - Come.
On the sofa.
All two.
Benny Quintens? That name tells me nothing.
One of the robbers.
Without a mask, with a tattoo on his neck.
Here.
- Someone didn't wear a mask, but I don't remember a tattoo.
And what is that? - They found a corpse tonight.
Overdose.
- Good beginning.
Can we let it rest? - Let it rest? There are two more round.
How to - Let it go, Hannah.
We won't get mommy back by rooting in the past.
Believe me, it's best that way.
Couldn't you find another place to dump Benny than in Ghent, damn it.
Hannah's got her teeth into the case, she's going too far.
I know her.
It must stop.
Now.
Hey, Mark.
Mark? I found a frightening video on YouTube about a guy who turns on his PC with his dick.
Found something else? Good morning.
Yes, you too.
And yes, I've found something useful.
I spoke with Fatima at reception and confirmed that za'og is indeed Moroccan.
Arabic.
- This is Egyptian too, Bob.
Yes, okay.
Za'og is Arabic for husband.
That can refer to the husband of one of the women he serviced.
- Or Norbert.
No, because Norbert has an alibi.
- No knife matches the knife found in Rajeb's thingy.
We searched Lucienne's flat for nothing it was empty.
Not true.
I found a clue.
I found a certain Claessen Private Investigator in the email addresses.
- Claessen? He worked here.
- John? John Rum.
J.
R.
Chain Smoker, huh.
- Come on, just like you.
You have to do something.
But John Claessen worked in Homicide.
A good cop, but boozer.
They gave him early retirement and now he is a private detective.
- Are the emails still there? No, Lucienne deleted them.
- Okay.
Well done.
Thanks.
Hey, Hannah.
Thank you for replacing me at the hospital.
I was going crazy.
- That was just for last night.
What? - What time is it? 8.
45.
- If you leave now, you'll still be on time.
- Hannah.
No, you're kidding, right? Someone must be there on guard.
- Why do I have to do it again? Because you're a fighter.
You are a fighting machine, young.
A pit-bull, that's you.
Kick some ass, Kevin.
And, John? Finally quit smoking? Me? For 196 days, guy.
Here, see.
Only use this shit to stop.
You serious? - No, I stop every night.
And do you still drink? - No, Charles.
No.
Just weaning from nicotine.
Okay? Sorry, sorry.
- Finished chatting? Okay.
John, what were you doing in the hospital? Investigate Rajeb.
- Yes? Who was your client? Come on, come on, Charles.
You know very well I can't say.
And you know private detectives must inform the police of criminal facts they discover.
Quite right, Ms.
But my investigation ended a month ago and there were no criminal acts.
- No, but Who informed you about the assault on Rajeb? Nobody.
No.
It was in the paper.
But if the investigation is over, why were you at the hospital? Listen.
I followed the guy for three months, and believe it or not, that creates a bond.
I wanted to know what happened.
- And was he a gigolo? Very good, Ms.
- Come on, come on.
Can we share our information? In total there were seventeen.
- In three months? A healthy man.
- Fortunately, you don't have to tail me.
But he saw women at night? - Yes.
those who were single.
For the women with partners, he went to a hotel in the daytime.
Wait, here for example.
Voilà.
But that's Alberthe.
- Yes.
Kissing on the lips.
Pleasant way to learn Dutch.
Guys.
Lea.
- If that's who I think it is Right on.
- Can you believe it? They lied to us.
He became a member of the club to get to know people.
Norbert's second wife fucks the new husband of Norbert's ex.
speak of kinky pensioners.
but what about Norbert's jobs for Lucienne.
Yes, but wait.
is Lucienne your client? How did she respond to those photos? - How would you? Now we know what to do, huh? That guy has a gold dick, for sure? Anyway, he had one.
Would you please stop doing that? Lucienne? Did you tell Norbert about those pictures of Leah and Rajeb? And why not? I don't get mixed up in difficult others' relationships.
How long did Rajeb work as a gigolo? - In Egypt? No, no.
Here.
When did you begin to suspect he had other women? A Four months ago.
- Did you catch him? Lucienne? Did you catch him? Raj? Still, still, still Did you go in? - No.
Why not? Were you scared he'd leave you? Did you say anything to Alberthe? - Why? It was too late anyway.
It had happened.
But you hired a private detective.
I had to know everything.
I hoped it would end with Alberthe, but when the detective a few weeks later came up with Did you show the photos to Rajeb? - Yes.
And? He laughed in my face and doing that hurts when someone you love laughs at you.
And then you stabbed him? Ah yes? Where did you do that? In the living room.
Then what? What did you do then? Then I drove to the canal and I punished him.
Did anyone help you? - No.
Say, you're in pain madam.
You did it completely on your own How did you get Rajeb in and out of the car.
- I was angry, huh.
I was as strong as a horse.
It was only the day after I noticed I hurt my back.
Good Arrest me then, huh.
Ow, ow.
- Come, come.
Beware of your plants.
Watch out for your head.
- Lucienne? What is the reason? Leave her alone.
She hasn't done anything wrong.
Norbert, she confessed to everything.
She can't have.
That's a mistake.
Hold on.
She hired Claessen.
She had a motive and she knew.
What more do you want? Something's wrong.
It's too easy or so.
Why does she confess now? - Because you showed her those photos.
But Claessen's original photos we didn't find at her home or on her laptop, so yeah.
She deleted them.
- Then it doesn't ring true.
For example, the knife.
We didn't find others of that brand in her kitchen.
There were no traces of blood in the living room and how does Lucienne, a little woman, put Rajeb in her car alone? She dump him at the canal, cut off his penis and stuck a knife in his ass.
Maybe she had help from her ex.
Because of his second wife Lea, yes.
- Lea, who also had an affair with Rajeb.
That gives Norbert a motive too.
Like normal, Norbert has an alibi.
He lay in bed with his wife.
Unless of course Okay, I know.
We'll do a line-up.
Line-up.
With who? Take your time especially.
- Yes.
Yes, because How often did you see John Claessen? - Twice.
Okay.
So you would recognize him? - Yes, but Is there anything you noticed about him? A nervous tick or I don't know.
He isn't here.
Are you sure? - Yes.
We, too.
He's number 5.
He's Claessen.
You don't recognize him, eh? Come, Lucienne.
You hired him, huh? Who did it? Come on, tell us.
- Who was it? Stop lying.
You'll make it worse.
Just tell us - Charles, here.
Damn.
Kevin's in trouble.
Hannah, it was over before I saw it.
I saw no one.
Ça va? What happened? - I'll hold on to it.
Did someone turn off the equipment? Was there one? Two? - No idea.
It happened before I knew it.
Suddenly I was lying on the ground.
Damn.
Fuck.
Kevin, Kevin, Kevin.
- No, no, no, man.
That means an internal investigation or what? If you don't say you sat there reading, we won't say either.
How is he? Not so good.
I'm going back to emergency.
- Saw nothing, sure? I lay on the ground - You were reading a book.
I saw nothing.
- Can you check the key and the equipment for fingerprints? We're going to Norbert's.
- Norbert has an alibi.
Rajeb said Za'og.
Husband.
- Everything will be fine.
Really.
Would you go out? Now.
- What is happening here? Search warrant.
Is Norbert here? Where is he? He didn't say.
A job, right? Or Yes, at the garden center.
And still so much junk here.
Wow.
I like wine so much.
Bingo.
Hannah? I get the prize.
Bloodstains.
Rajeb was stabbed in the basement.
Perhaps with the missing knife from that set.
Say, here are the original photos.
These were in Norbert's office.
Charles.
- First bad news.
Kevin's still alive.
- Seven stitches, huh.
That is good.
And now the good news? The fingerprints on the ventilator and the key are Norbert Vandaele.
- We found blood in the basement and a knife block, with a missing knife, so we got him.
Okay, I'll issue a APB for Norbert.
Good day.
Oh, God.
He's going to harm himself.
I knew it.
See this SMS.
I know him.
Do something.
Norbert? I stopped by your home.
- Yes? Did you find what you were looking for? - Yes.
Thank you.
Did you stab Rajeb? - Yes.
When he came to taste the Beaujolais Nouveau.
I will show you something else.
Look around.
Did you cut off his penis? - I punished him.
for what he did to Lucienne.
And then you left Lucienne's car at the car park? And cleaned it up.
How did you get back home? On foot.
- You're lying, Norbert.
We spoke with Lea.
She has now confessed.
Why did you actually help him? I couldn't resist.
- Was it this or what? That makes you be complicit.
That makes you an accomplice to murder.
What, indeed? But why? Why did you do that? I had to help Norbert.
Here, to make it up to him.
Here.
Here you go.
Norbert told you what he did? Sir.
Norbert always tells me everything.
When we got married, he even told me he still loved Lucienne.
And you can live with that? It was that or live alone, eh, sir.
Did Rajeb admit to Lucienne that he cheated? That wasn't necessary.
I asked Claessen to follow Rajeb and when I showed the photos to Lucienne she got into a state.
She kept shouting I was jealous and the separation hadn't worked out.
Why did you hire the private detective? Something was wrong with Rajeb.
I wanted to protect Lucienne.
I didn't want her life to be deceived.
Voilà.
I have one small question.
Why did you stick the knife stuck in his ass? You punished him enough? He cheated on Lucienne.
He committed adultery like a conveyor belt, so be it, but what he did to her in her own kitchen That was about it.
How could you do this to me? How could you do this to me? It hurts.
I didn't dare go inside.
I went home and I started painting my basement until I knew what I had to do.
Voilà, now you know everything.
Are we going down? - Leave me alone.
What are you going to do, Norbert? Will you jump? If you want to commit suicide, there are better ways.
If you jump from this height, you'll just break your bones.
Is that what you want? To be pushed around in prison in a wheelchair? You shouldn't show some understanding? Shouldn't you talk me out of it? Don't, Norbert.
Use your common sense.
Didn't they teach that at police academy? Maybe I played hooky that day.
Shall we? I'll stay here.
Come.
- Watch out for his head.
An accident happens quickly, huh, Kevin? Why did you want to take the blame? Norbert always did everything for me.
So you wanted to see him happy? I just wanted to thank him.
In my way.
He made me so happy.
A man rarely does that.
I hope you can also experience that.