What the hell happened last night?
At Crazy Lulu?
It was crazy.
You don't think that was really awkward?
No. Everyone was just having fun.
You don't think it was kind of nuts?
I thought it was fucking hot.
We shouldn't have taken those pills.
But it was epic.
No, Louisa, it's not epic. It's fucking stupid.
Well, last night, you didn't seem to mind it.
Where did you get them?
You took the pill voluntarily. Don't try to blame anyone.
From who, Louisa?
Anouk.
ALEX - TODAY - 10:11 AM AWAKE YET?
YES
-INCREDIBLE, DIDN'T YOU THINK SO? -YES, YES
IT WAS SO HOT TO SEE YOU AGAIN
TO FEEL YOU TO BE ABLE TO TOUCH YOU
DAAN THOUGHT IT WAS AWKWARD
I MISSED YOU
YOU WERE WEARING THE STRING I GAVE YOU
FROM: LOUISE IT'S JUST COMFORTABLE
SURE… YOU ALWAYS THOUGHT IT WAS A LACE
YOU COULDN'T TAKE IT OFF FAST ENOUGH
FIRST I PUSH IT A LITTLE BIT ASIDE AND THEN…
TOO MUCH?
NO… TELL ME
PFFF LOU I THOUGHT IT WAS REALLY HOT
ME TOO
I WANT YOU SO BADLY WITH ME NOW
WHAT WOULD YOU DO TO ME?
OH, LOU, WHAT WOULDN'T I DO TO YOU FIRST I'D LICK YOU
YOU'RE GOOD AT THAT…
THEN I'D THROW YOU ON THE BED
COMING TO THE SITE?
THEN I'D FUCK YOU SO HARD UNTIL YOU COME REALLY HARD
Oh, fuck.
AND THEN?
Oh, fuck. Wait, wait, wait.
Oh, shit.
Oh, fuck.
THEN I'LL FUCK YOU SO HARD UNTIL YOU COME REALLY HARD
Hey, watch it.
CALLING ALEX VANDAEL MOBILE
Shit.
HIGH TIDES
It's good to have you back.
I'm really glad you are.
You too?
Oh, my God, Patrick.
Was that a smile? Do it again.
Oh.
Your facial muscles are working again.
Oh, Patrick, I think you're actually getting better.
That's amazing.
Come back to us.
But try to hurry up.
I need you to get better.
You hear me? You have to get better.
I can't do this anymore.
Things here aren't going well.
I need you.
Olivia is terrified of you. She doesn't know what to do.
And thank you for throwing me under the bus with your mother.
Now we've all been kicked out of the Vandael Group. All of us.
Alex is cut off until he proves himself at the construction site.
But you know how he is. Or your mother, for that matter.
The worst part is, you know what she wants to do?
She wants to marry that young guy.
If she doesn't arrange it well, Thomas will end up taking all the money.
I've tried to stop her. She doesn't listen.
Who?
Thomas, her boyfriend, the nurse.
Olivia…
Hey, no, no, no. Shh.
Hey, hey, look at me. Look at me. Look at me.
Olivia.
-Calm down. -He can talk.
I know, but you don't have to be afraid, okay?
Yes, I do.
When he can, he's going to punish me so hard.
Olivia, our father loves you, all right?
Why would he? I hate him.
-I don't believe that. -But that's what you said.
Olivia, yeah, that's me, not you, okay?
Come here.
Hey. Take a deep breath, okay?
-You okay? -Hey.
What did grandma give me 18 million for?
She did it for the tax advantage,
so we don't have to pay taxes on an inheritance.
Why does she care if she's dead?
You know how she is, right?
Grandma is a pharaoh.
And pharaohs live forever.
-Really? -No, not really.
Doesn't stop her from thinking it.
Hey, come here.
Mm. My sweet kids.
She wants to marry that young guy.
If she doesn't arrange it well,
Thomas will end up taking all the money.
Who?
Thomas, her boyfriend.
What?
Anouk, you need to quit those fucking drugs.
Fuck off, Daan.
Did you sell those balls to Louisa?
-Yeah. Does it really matter? -Were they any good?
She could've overdosed again because of you.
So what? That comes with the territory.
Tell you what, next time, I'll put a warning on the bag.
You're playing with people's lives.
And what does she say?
Quit fucking around with those drugs!
Jesus. Shh!
Are you all right?
♪ I know it feels like I've been long gone ♪
♪ Little kid ain't foreal like I don't belong ♪
♪ But its little I feel So I know I'm strong ♪
♪ Like a riddle I feel when something is wrong ♪
♪ The disrespect ♪
♪ Leave 'em hanging by the neck ♪
♪ The disrespect ♪
♪ Leave em hanging by the neck ♪
Hey. Hi, Mama.
Hey.
Nice.
-You think? -Yeah, they're pretty.
Painting was something your grandfather enjoyed, too.
But his were… different.
-Landscapes and portraits. -Yes.
And afterwards, you'd make the room white again, or will I need a painter?
Uh, yeah, sorry.
So, Daan…
-Yeah? -Is he living here now?
-You invited him, remember? -Right.
Well, there are plenty of beds.
That's for sure.
Your dad didn't come home last night.
Is he with Paul, you think?
Nope, he wasn't with Paul.
Mama.
No. Your hands, Louisa.
Oh, come on, not my blouse from that time.
So where do you think he is?
With someone else, maybe.
Well, Grandma was right.
-All men are total assholes. -Yeah.
Grandma was crazy too, you know.
Yeah, okay.
-I'm going golfing, okay? -Yeah.
You're doing great.
-Mm. Alexander, what brings you here? -Is it true?
-He has access to our money? -"He"?
Aha. His name is Thomas.
So you'll address him that way.
And no, he doesn't manage your money.
Because, right now, you don't own anything.
How's your job been going?
I quit my job.
-Did you? -Because it's ridiculous, mon ami.
I'm an entrepreneur. It's the fiber of my being.
Did I not start a successful business this summer?
Yeah, until the cops showed up.
Yeah, well, whose fault was that?
I'm constantly fighting against my own family and my own father.
Against a liar.
Against a selfish loser who ruined his own family!
Yet no evil has ever befallen you, has it?
You get away with everything, regardless of the charge.
Oh, whatever.
It ends here.
Chérie, help him find the door.
You'll be welcome again, Alexander,
after you apologize to me.
Don't touch me.
-Not ever. Got it? -That's enough.
Ugh.
They say we harvest only if seeds are planted.
Hmm.
Mozzarella.
Are you afraid she'll overdose again?
Yeah, of course.
It's all so fucking complicated.
But trying to control everything around her doesn't really help either, does it?
No.
Is that Alex?
You know, he'll need something.
Why are you here?
I wanted to buy something.
To fix this day I'm having, but we can meet up later.
You drove over here to tell me that?
-What the hell? Come on. -I…
Yo.
So you're both hungover, huh?
You're not wearing a ring?
Hmm?
Ah. Oh.
Ah. The meds make my whole body swell, except for my fingers.
It slides off.
So, Mon chéri, when should we wed?
Hmm.
Only if you still want to, of course.
Yes, of course I do.
What, are you in a hurry?
No hurry, little bunny.
Shall I put it in the safe?
What?
-Your ring, before you lose it. -Oh.
It's-It's on my nightstand.
Obviously, she's acting out.
Yeah.
Obviously. That's like the whole idea behind her disease.
How can you laugh at that?
She's clearly having a manic episode.
She has way too much, uh, energy
strength of will, and confidence in herself.
And she constantly wants sex.
I didn't realize.
Anger issues?
No, fortunately not. That'd be way too much to deal with.
My mother had bipolar disorder.
-What did she do to deal with it? -She shot herself in the head.
Oh.
I'm gonna go get her. You coming?
Anouk.
Thanks.
Victor.
Victor who?
Victor.
You don't mean Victor as in one of Louisa's friends, do you?
Yeah.
Are you being serious?
Well, never a dull moment, is there?
-Yeah. No. -Does Paul know?
You're not going to leave Paul for that child, are you?
No. I don't…
-Honestly, I don't know. -Well, does Louisa know?
No. At least I haven't told her anything yet.
Not yet. Bullshit.
Do you have a time frame in mind?
Angelique, the matters of the heart don't come with a business plan.
-Is something wrong? -"Is something…"
There's something wrong with you!
Seriously!
Stop doing that!
I am so done dealing with you, Jan.
I'm done with fucking Emilie!
I'm done with Louisa!
Can't anybody just act fucking normal at all?
Damn it, Jan.
He's young enough to be our child!
Go away!
Now, go fuck your lover boy!
Fuck!
What, a threesome?
But did Daan and Alex, uh…
I don't know. It could just be double penetration.
-Really? -Oh, God.
Can she fit two inside?
That'd be so awkward the next day.
Yeah, it's time she made up her mind about those two guys.
And where were you?
-The lovebirds -Calm down.
-At least one of us is getting laid. -Nice.
What the fuck, Louisa?
-Calm down. -You fucking asshole!
Calm down! Are you all right?
-Hey, hey, chill. -Stop it. Lou!
-Does it hurt? -Calm down.
-You psycho! -Let's all calm down.
How pathetic can you be?
Really? I'm pathetic? Margaux fucked Alex.
Alex beat up his best friend.
-You had a threesome with Alex and Daan. -So?
-So we're all fucked up! -What happened?
He gets fucked by my dad.
-Yikes! What? -Fuck off, all right?
Louisa, maybe you should…
I can think for myself, okay?
-Lou. Lou. -Leave me alone.
Seriously, dude?
You okay? He's bleeding everywhere.
Tilt your head.
-Matti, he needs some ice. -Yeah, yeah, okay. Ice!
What was that?
-Ice? -Yes, ice.
I don't know.
-Give me some napkin. -Who does that?
Fucking hysterical bitch.
Yes, it hurts!
You're checking up on me?
Maybe I need to ask properly.
Ha.
Sorry.
I'm sorry.
I love when movies end well.
-Yeah? -Mm.
-I don't. -No?
-No. -Come on.
And they lived happily ever after.
-Happily? -Mm-hmm.
Not a fan of this one?
-No, I'm watching for you. -Thank you.
-Am I interrupting? -Charles.
Hey, Charles.
-This isn't what you think. -Oh, no?
Okay, then. Enjoy.
-You have to let me explain. -No, go ahead.
-I just put the teapot on. Popcorn? -Charles…
I'll make it.
Popcorn for everyone.
Charles, let me explain.
Excuse me. Miss, we're looking for a young girl
-involved in a gay bashing. -Fuck you, Alex.
Come on. Lou. Would you get in?
-Alex, go away. -You gonna walk all the way home?
Yeah.
Stop, will you? Just get in.
Okay, where should we go?
Hey, are you all right?
Not really.
Hey, hey, hey. Hey.
Hey.
I'm just so sick of what all of this.
Uh, sick of what?
All of this.
I hate myself.
Lou, seriously?
There's so many people that love you.
I mean it.
-Lou. Lou, look at me. -No.
We all love you.
-Really? -Yes.
Daan doesn't get me.
I've been a fucking terrible friend to Margaux for years.
My family only thinks about themselves.
Everyone that I thought was my friend…
They're still your friends, okay?
They are.
-Hey. -I can't keep doing this.
What?
I don't wanna live like that.
That's not true.
I can't keep going.
Lou, you have to.
Don't say that, okay?
Look at me. Look at me.
I understand.
I know it's far from easy,
but you're gonna find a way…
to deal with it.
Whether we're friends or…
or not…
I'll always be here for you, all right?
Always.
Hey.
Hey. Shh.
Shh.
Hey, hey.
You come alone and you go alone.
So you better learn how to love yourself.
-Did she just come up with that? -No.
That's from my mom's toilet.
Sorry.
Lou.
Sorry.
Hey. Come here.
Everything will be all right.
All right?
Okay. Did you bring your brass knuckles?
We could go beat up Victor a little more.
Fucking hell.
Let's get you home, okay?
Eleonore doesn't trust you.
I understand.
I don't either.
Melissa, look, I have to marry her.
And so was I your bachelor party?
-No. No. -Hmm.
If you do, there's no going back.
You'll be rich, but you won't be her friend.
It isn't about the money.
What then?
To lose someone. Do you know how it feels?
The feeling you're left behind with pain and the powerlessness.
Patrick Vandael took everything from my dad.
So now I'm gonna make it right.
I'll make sure he knows how it feels to lose it all.
This time, he won't just lose a beach bar.
Jacques was your father? lose a beach bar.