Thank you for your work. This is your bonus. Top man.
Put a German ahead of the family? That job was mine and Latif's.
Now Latif is in jail.
This guy, Klaus Schiller. Find out what's up with him.
- A friend? - Kinda.
Latif has to get out and take over here.
I want you to say you borrowed the car, put the coke in and made money.
I'm taking the rap for the coke, for Latif.
- I'm going to jail. - Are you nuts?
Know that building I wanna buy? There's a technical problem.
I want you to buy it for me.
I trust you completely.
- Get out! - Aren't you Toni's dumb sidekick?
The donkey. Hee haw!
Letting your brother boss you around again.
- Let me go, asshole! - Stop it.
You hit your own sister?
- We have to talk. Abbas hits me. - Not my problem.
He's deceiving you. The cop he killed was on Abbas' payroll.
- Is it true? - It was a good deal.
- Ibrahim wants to talk to you. - What?
Hakeem Kassar is Uncle Ibrahim.
I want you to leave Berlin.
The cocaine is in the beehives.
Who is that?
Chapter 5 Powerless
A loan?
From Hasan Hamady, for you.
Five million euro.
One percent interest.
Hasan from the bakery?
We Hamadys are all poor, but that place is doing well.
Use the rents to pay the interest. Hasan will pay Amara and Shadia.
It stays in the family.
It stays in the family. It all does.
On the second page.
Uncle Hakeem is dead.
They drove past me.
I recognized the cars.
Nico was at the wheel.
Where exactly?
- What? - Where exactly were they?
500 meters from the entrance. Who cares?
Our uncle is dead.
Go on.
I got out the car and walked over. The beehives had been opened.
He was lying there, dead. In his own blood.
If I'd been five minutes earlier...
You weren't though.
No, I wasn't.
We weren't.
We should have destroyed them.
But we didn't.
- I swear it will never happen again. - Abbas.
Ready to avenge Hakeem and take back our coke?
Hey, quiet!
We won't do anything hasty.
Uncle Hakeem is dead.
Listen to me. They beat him to death.
Our honor is at stake. I say we hit back!
Something's more important than honor right now.
What do you mean?
How did they know where Hakeem lives?
How did they know?
Who cares? Maybe they followed us.
Or we were overhead by some fucking Turk.
The Cthulhus know our biggest secret.
And until we find out how, we're in a lot of danger.
We'll think and we'll mourn.
No going to war without using our heads.
So, what did you decide to do?
Nothing.
He just said it was the biker gang from Wedding.
Who?
Abbas.
Abbas was there when it happened?
Yeah. Well, he was on the way there.
He saw them. Must have been a coincidence.
There's no such thing.
Does the Quran say that?
Yes.
And I know your brother.
You're saying Abbas is lying?
No, you're lying.
Of course you've made a plan.
Hakeem is dead and you want revenge.
Stop it.
So I'm right?
Your brother's dragging you into a war.
And you're just letting it happen.
What are you talking about?
Nobody can drag me into anything.
The situation has changed.
Now I'm in charge. Whether I want to be or not.
You think I want war?
But our family can't just sit back and take it.
Which family?
The Hamadys? Or Serin and me?
Kalila, you are the Hamadys.
No.
That's just the name on the passports we didn't get.
Which is exactly why we didn't get them.
You don't get it, do you?
Forget it. I'm going to bed.
- Got here as fast as I could. - How could this happen?
- No idea. - Only you guys knew where he lived.
Don't be ridiculous. You worked it out too.
Coincidence, is it?
I tell you where Hakeem lives
and the next day the bikers go and kill him?
There are asses getting fucked here,
and I don't want mine to be next.
Nickel?
I suspect that Kutscha passed the information on somehow.
For years now, nothing has been working out.
We've got nothing we can use against the Hamadys or the bikers.
I just delivered you the head of the clan.
And kilos of cocaine.
You know he would have got out of it somehow.
One of their minions takes the rap and that's that.
Just like with the bikers. We know how it works.
Yeah.
So pit them against each other instead? Very clever.
Shut the hell up.
Kutscha is...
He's been a little unstable since John's murder.
Unstable?
The whole of fucking Neukölln is unstable.
I wanna talk to Kutscha.
You're a policeman.
Nobody knows about it but me.
What are you talking about?
Why?
Why what?
Why are you here?
With us?
There are enough criminals out there. Why us?
What do you mean "us"?
It's my family you're trying to destroy!
Your family is destroying other people!
With drugs, with blackmail, with all this "us" bullshit!
You've nothing to do with it.
- Toni and Abbas are my brothers... - Then why are you here?
Why are you here with me?
Come on.
We'll tell your brothers. Call them.
I want to destroy your family.
And you can prevent it.
Go on.
What about us?
Was that real? Or...
Hi, Vince.
- Tom. Hey. - What's up?
- Called by mistake. Sorry. - OK, no problem.
- Let's meet later. - OK.
- Looking forward to it. Cool. - See you.
Why are you doing this?
Toni was your friend back then.
No.
He wasn't my friend.
I did things for him.
He used me.
And now?
Now everything is different.
I have to go. I'll be late for work.
Amara.
Let's get out of here together.
Zeki?
Issam told me about the jail term. Is it true?
That asshole.
You really want to take the rap for those criminals?
Do you think they give a damn about you?
We're your family. Not them.
Zeki, please.
So?
You all good?
Yeah.
I'm buying myself a dog.
Why do you need a dog?
- Just because. - We don't need any dogs.
Look, this one is sweet.
Seriously?
Let me tell you one thing.
The only thing that's sweet is our tea.
Remember that.
Contact Seller
Thank you. On behalf of the whole family.
Bye.
They released Hakeem's body.
They're taking him to the cemetery.
In an hour, we can wash him.
How did he die?
They broke his neck.
His neck?
Yeah. Looks like it.
Why are the bastards still alive?
Why is Hakeem dead?
They didn't just know where he lives.
They knew the hiding place.
The beehives.
How?
You motherfucker! Keep the fuck out!
Out of the way! You fucker!
Retard. Shut the fuck up!
What's going on here?
Have you no respect? We're in mourning.
- He talked to my dad behind my back. - So?
He told him I'm going to jail for Latif. My dad went nuts.
Now he's doing all he can to stop me.
- Dirty rat. - I've no time for this. Get them out.
Wait a moment.
What did I hear him say?
Want Latif in jail, asshole?
What? No, Abbas...
Snitching to his father behind his back?
No, we just had a general chat.
Be quiet.
- Please. - You always do this?
- No, really. - Talking behind people's backs?
You're a rat, like Zeki said.
Are you a rat?
No.
Snitched to those biker bastards?
- No. - Don't lie!
- No. - Yes you did, you asshole.
Wanted to get one over on us?
Listen, you little fucker.
Either on this earth, or under it.
Issam, is that true?
No, Toni. I didn't do anything. I swear.
Abbas, let him go.
Stay out of it.
Think I believe you, you fucker? Do you?
I swear it wasn't me.
I swear. I swear, please...
Come here. Come here!
Look at him.
This is your friend.
Would he do that?
No.
It wasn't him. He's not clever enough.
He just doesn't want me to go.
Fuck off. Get out of here.
And you, you little shit, get some better friends.
You'll learn that in jail.
Why you all staring? Let me through.
Oh, I...
I was just...
I have a few questions, my friend.
Time is ticking.
Your gear was poison.
Yeah? That's bullshit. You fucking with me?
You can't fuck with the Hamadys, my friend.
Fucking with you...
Did you leave your brain at the gate, asshole?
I gave you a sample.
For free, dude.
If I'd wanted to fuck with you,
I would have sold you the two kilo we agreed on
and I'd be in the Maldives by now.
Let me through. I'm getting my nails done.
And then you got busted on the same day you wanted to meet with my guys?
Why?
Coincidence.
Amazing coincidence.
Seems it saved your life.
And I've heard you're here under special protection.
It's OK. Everything's OK, my friend.
He's my friend.
See you.
When will you get Latif out?
Today, if everything goes fine.
Know what, brother?
This way we'll never know who betrayed Uncle Ibrahim.
Still think it was the kid?
That's not what I mean.
What are you thinking?
Should we keep beating each other up? Everyone here in the cafe?
You know exactly who we have to ask and what we have to do.
It's the only way to recover the gear
You know where those guys are. Get me one.
That motherfucker Nico.
Take him to Sky and give me a heads up.
OK, again.
It'll go very badly for you
if you don't repeat word for word what we said before.
- OK. - Right, say it again.
I stole the vehicle belonging to my acquaintance Latif...
I'm listening.
My client wishes to make a confession.
I stole the vehicle belonging to my acquaintance, Latif Hamady,
and hid a large quantity of cocaine inside.
Latif Hamady knew nothing about this event.
Where did you get the cocaine?
Found it on the street.
Somebody must have lost it.
Thank you.
You stupid? What are you doing here?
It's very dangerous.
Are you crazy?
Now you're worried about me, are you?
What do you want?
Hakeem is dead. The bikers knew where he lived.
How much?
What?
How much did they give you for the information?
Ruff pay you in coke?
Listen, Vince. Corruption accusations? You're walking a fine line...
I walk a fine line every day!
I don't need a fucking corrupt cop stabbing me in the back!
Look me in the eye.
I didn't sell anything.
I'm not corrupt.
Are you insane?
Insanity is when you do the same thing over and over.
We do the same thing, but expect different results.
What we're doing here is insanity.
Every single damn day.
The whole system. Going on for decades.
We arrest people and then have to let them go again.
What happens when we lock one up?
Exactly diddly squat, absolutely nothing.
We always do the same thing and get the same result.
So you decided to add some gasoline.
I didn't think they'd kill him.
Yeah, you didn't think of that.
They're gonna fuck me up.
And then kill me.
You bastard.
Listen.
I'm out.
Completely out.
Witness protection.
Are you crazy?
What's wrong?
You get me out of this. Understand?
I won't let you fuck me around.
Listen to me.
Vince, you're incredibly important right where you are.
It took a lot of time and effort to get you there.
And you wanted to go there.
You wanted to destroy the Hamadys.
That was your plan, your goal.
And we're so close to achieving that.
And now you want to back out?
What's wrong, man?
You knew it would be dangerous.
For me! Not for innocent people.
Innocent people like Hakeem Kassar?
What's wrong, Vince?
Are you on Toni's side now? Did he...
One more word...
...and I go to the papers.
Your name will be there.
Next to Hakeem's.
And Ruff's.
Shit.
OK.
As you wish.
When?
It takes a few days.
Then hurry up.
Not much time left.
We have to stick together, Abbas.
Sure, brother.
Nothing is sure.
We fight too much.
You fight against me.
That will always lead to trouble.
I had hopes for this guy, but no way.
Thinks he's packing, but he's this small.
And he came after 20 seconds.
We didn't use a condom.
I never wanna see him again.
Oh, no.
Hey, what's up?
Oh, how cute!
Got any weed?
What's its name?
No idea. No name.
What? "No name"?
It's not mine.
So you bought it for me?
You wanted one.
Are you nuts? That's just something I said.
God, how embarrassing.
So you don't want it anymore?
Absolutely not. I never did.
You're insane.
Let's go. I have to go home.
Brother, they have Nico.
Brother!
Come!
Klaus.
You have a meeting.
No, I don't think so.
- Yes, you do. - What is this?
No! You fucking bastard!
Shit.
Where were we last time?
There's an informant amongst you.
Vince.
Vince Kerner is a cop.
Everything's fine.
Amara?
Can I talk to you?
Toni sent me. It's about the funeral.
I'm taking a quick break.
What is it?
Latif is being released today.
One of the kids admitted to the coke thing.
I don't want to go back to him.
I can't become like Kalila, always hoping that he'll change.
When Adam grows up, he'll be just like him.
I can't go back to him. I can't...
Listen to me.
Listen.
I want to go away with you.
Do you understand?
I want to be with you.
I'm serious.
There he is.
Good work, guys.
Look who's here.
Happy to see me?
Can you even see us?
I see two dead Arabs, dude!
Motherfucker!
Abbas!
Little cocksucker.
- Why the jacket? Cold? - You'll regret this.
What will I regret?
- You'll regret this. - What?
Stop!
You motherfuckers.
Abbas and I just came from the cemetery.
Washing the dead.
It was an accident.
- What was that, cocksucker? - Shut up!
Carry on.
He tried to stop us.
He took a bit of a beating.
He fell down.
Wanna hear more of his lies?
You hit him and he fell down.
He was still alive when we left.
We didn't know his heart would give out!
It wasn't on purpose.
Why his heart?
I don't know! A stroke, whatever.
We didn't mean for him to die.
His neck was broken.
You broke his neck.
It wasn't a heart attack.
That wasn't us.
He was alive.
He was alive!
He was alive! He was!
No!
Please!
Where is the gear?
What do I do with you now?
- Yeah? - Vince.
Come to Halbmond. I have to talk to you.
What about?
About Abbas.
What happened?
Not on the phone. Please come here.
OK, see you soon.
Everything's OK.
I'll be in touch.
It's me.
Latif, I talked to Schönflies. You'll be out tomorrow.
Listen to me carefully.
Vince is a cop.
He's an informant.
What?
Vince isn't a cop. He's a friend.
Who said that shit?
Klaus told me.
They know each other very well. Trust me.
Who knows about this?
Just me and you.
This stays between us.
Hands up!
Get down!
Down.
Keep your mouth shut.
Come out, boys.
This is going to hurt.
It always has to hurt with you.
Fuck you.
- What do you want? - Calm down.
What the fuck's this?
Vince, listen to me. This is Abbas's gun.
He used it to kill that cop, your colleague.
- What are you saying? - Vince, I know you're a cop.
Dude, Toni knows you're a cop. I just wanna help you.
Maybe the gun will help you put Abbas in jail.
What you're doing here...
Don't tell anyone.
If Abbas finds out,
he'll kill you, whether he's jail or not.
It won't happen.
I'm leaving Berlin, I'm sick of this shit.
Yeah.
You leave.
And you don't tell anyone.
Get lost.