03x03 - Virgin Suicides

[bunniefuu]

Glad we're finally rid of that nonsense
about Hannah's private investigation.

And Entertainment hanging there?

Vermaelen was a big fat stinker.
I noticed that immediately.

It's good that he's already dead,
otherwise Hannah might have shot him.

Dad kidnapped, mom r*ped.
All those lawsuits...

Not on my shoes, little one.
- Sorry.

Entertainment's dead, we're done with it. Point.
- Who will follow him?

Hannah?
- No, no.

This is something for a good a*s licker.

Maybe something for you, Charles?

Whiner.

Subtitles: Ericsson

I didn't find Trui.

Take a look at her room.

This was the day before yesterday.

A day before they...

Tell.

Trui was r*ped.

Just in her own room
at the boarding school.

I think about five... No, six days ago.

Why am I only hearing this now?

Sweater...

didn't want to report it.

So you're the only one who knew.

And her father.

He thought Trui had made it up...

because she just slept with a boy.

Did she have someone?

Trui was afraid of boys.

What did she tell you?

That suddenly an unknown
man was in her room.

The next thing she knew,
was that she woke up...

with pain between her legs.

She was dizzy...

as if she were numb.
Then she went to a doctor...

and who determined that
she had been deflowered.

So there was blood on her sheets?

No, Trui said no.

Did you know she was r*ped?

Lies told me yesterday.

Why didn't you contact us?

I thought the director would do that.

I reported it right away, but...

We are all in shock.

Tell us something
about her home situation.

Her mother died years
ago, and her father...

He apparently knew about the r*pe.
- Yes, she told me.

And he didn't believe her.

And so he didn't report it to us.

Shame. We might
have been able to help.

Do you have any idea who
might have r*ped her, sister?

Don't know.

No one can come in or out here,
All outside doors are locked at night.

The windows on the ground floor too.

Speaking of which: any
idea who has such a key?

Me.

And there is a copy at the secretariat.

And how do the parents react?

Some immediately took their
daughter away, but fortunately a minority.

Most think...

Most think like her father...

That Trui had a boyfriend.

And that she had fabricated the r*pe.

And what do you think?

No that is not possible.
Sweater was pure.

Something terrible must have happened.

I can't forgive myself
for not picking it up either.

Does it still make sense to call the lab?
- Has it been cleaned here?

Yes of course.

Do it anyway.

Those doors can't be locked.

So anyone can come in here.

Don't the girls have a
computer in their room?

No that is not allowed.

They can go online
in the relaxation room.

And telephones?

They can call between nine and
ten. The device is then returned.

Which men have access
to boarding school?

No men come.

And what is that?

That's the cook.

Stay away from that. Come
out of my kitchen. Come with me.

Just because this is a school
doesn't mean the food is nothing.

We ensure that there is fantastic
food here, organic and all bio.

What we prepare is healthy,
tasty... It is nice and healthy food.

What about those
ba*ls? It should be 500.

There are only 10 left.
- Do you have a lot of contact with the girls?

Seldom. You're kind of in
the way. This is a kitchen.

I rarely have contact with the girls.
I'm here every day from nine to five.

And I still have a business to run at home.
- Another restaurant?

I have two teenage
daughters and I'm on my own.

Where were you last
Wednesday evening?

At home. As always.

I'm going to work now. I have a job.

Here's my phone number.

Just call if you think of anything.

Thanks for the information.

Cuties, huh?
- Children, Charles.

Who know nothing, because
no one saw that suicide coming.

It seems that Trui was quite a good one.

No parties, no parties,
no boys. A holy bean.

A nap, actually.

And Mother Virgo's favorite.
- Whose?

Mother Virgo. That's the nickname
of the head nun who runs the place.

The chief nun.

They're children, right?

These are my colleagues. This is Kevin.

Can you tell him where he can
check which sites the girls visit?

At PC Power.

Kevin. Stop that.

Coffee? Shorty? Great?

Anoushka?

Can you bring me two coffees, honey?
- It's Femke.

We've talked about it, haven't we?

Anyway, say it.

We would like to get
a list of all the sites...

that have been visited by the school
computer in the past eight weeks.

The last eight weeks.

And also the pass names,
things, the PIN codes...

from everyone who sat
on it. On the computer.

The logins.
- He means the logins, yes.

Hard is not it? Those terms are also constantly
changing. I don't always find it easy either.

There it is. Something else? I can narrow
down the search function if you want.

He's printing.

The printer is there.

This is not a printer.

I am the IT specialist. What
must that guy think of me now?

I don't understand it, you know that.
- Now he thinks the same about me.

That manager is a computer
freak par excellence.

A slick figure who thinks he's
a big deal with his computers.

Vice section?

Good afternoon, Greet Adriaans.

Are you not aware?

I am the new chief constable.

Hello, Charles. That is a long time ago.

Hannah Maes?

Can we maybe save the
shaking hands for later?

We're in the middle of a r*pe.

Trui's autopsy report has been received.
- That is convenient.

Then I can observe.

Yeah, let's see how the
section works. Is that a problem?

Do we have a problem with that?

Come. Let's see how
the Vice section works.

A puncture wound
was found in the arm...

and remains of Pentothal
have been found in Trui's body.

Which indicates anesthesia.
It's a drug used by anesthetists.

But we all know that.

Chief Inspector Maes?
- Yes, Inspector Degroof.

So the victim has been deflowered.
But no traces of blood were found.

Doesn't this deserve further investigation?
- Beats.

One in two women does
not bleed during deflowering.

The hymen is usually
already torn during exercise...

or with tampon use.

Maybe Trui washed her sheets.

Yes, or the perpetrator changed
the sheets to cover his tracks.

Guys, I just got a phone call
from a girl from boarding school.

A certain Sue Delange.

She allegedly caught the cook taking
panties out of the washing machine.

Okay, search.

It's too late for a house search now. I'll
make sure you have an order in the morning.

Quarter to five on location.

Good evening.

Now the whole neighborhood
knows I'm here. Thank you.

And the whole neighborhood also knows
that the hard drive of your computer...

is full of porn with teenage girls?

These are all legal sites.

You're turned on by
young pussies, aren't you?

It's all eighteen plus.

But they look sixteen.

I never laid a finger
on any of those girls.

What do you do with those sites?

Milk your bishop?

What I fantasize about is my business.

I understand you.

It's not easy for you.

A man alone.

At home among the girls.
At work among the girls.

As a man alone among
all that young, juicy flesh.

Then your hormones
start working, that is normal.

So then you want something more.

A relationship.

And who is fantasizing now?

Fred, at school they saw you taking
girls' panties out of the washing machine.

Yes that is true.

My washing machine
broke two weeks ago...

and I took my daughters' underwear...

I heard that one of your
daughters has diabetes.

So you actually know perfectly
how to give an injection.

Did you sedate Trui?

Did you find narcotics at my house?

And do you sometimes come
to the boarding school at night?

I've never set foot in there at night.

Fred. I want to help you.

But you have to help me too.

I do not believe you.
- Me neither.

That's your problem then.

That's it?

Was that your show?
- Yeah so?

You ask one leading
question after another.

What was your name again?
- Chief officer. But 'boss' is also allowed.

Can we do our work, please?
- Then do that too.

And from now on you work by the book.

Sorry, I'm not much of a reader.

What are you planning to do with Fred?
- Just spend the night here.

So he can think for a moment.
- You actually have no proof.

He's our only suspect.
And he's a pervert.

Look, boss. I really think
he could have done it.

And I want to avoid another r*pe.

Here's the report from the lab.

No traces of burglary were
found at the boarding school.

Not on the doors, not on the windows.

So either he got in some
other way, or he has a key.

Kevin.

Phil.
- Hi, Phil Cremers.

And what are you doing here?
- Updating the website.

And maintain the computers.
- Phil comes by once a month.

Doesn't your staff do that for you?
- Yes.

I still do a lot myself, I certainly like...

for good customers, and the
college is a good customer, so...

I like to pamper them.

I have to move on urgently.

Phil.
- Until the next.

Kevin. Anja.

Was Trui religious?

Compared to her peers, deeply religious.

She was also one of the few who
came to the prayer group on Wednesdays.

A future nun.

Maybe yes.

Why did you actually become a nun?

That's not a choice, that's a calling.

That calling, what is it actually?
I've always wondered that.

It's actually very simple, it's...

like falling in love...

but then on God.

So you know what being in
love is? Do you know that feeling?

Yes.

There once was a boy...

when I was sixteen.

I loved him. But...

he let me down.

Why?

Because I didn't want to sleep with him.

And then the other
one called you. Lucky.

Killjoy.

Yes, but a calling is...

more than... it's really pure love.

Virginal love.

Pure is a better word, I think.
- But no sex anyway.

Are you allowed to masturbate?

What happens during the prayer service?
- The prayer group?

We read from the New Testament.

We pray for friends in
need, acquaintances, family...

Who comes to the prayer group?

Borrow...

Angelique, Els, Dieter...

Who? Dieter?

That doesn't sound very feminine.

Dieter is the gymnastics teacher.
- Yes but...

I ask you if men come here. You say no.

And we don't come across anything else.

First Fred the cook.

Then that Phil Cremers. And
now Dieter the gymnastics teacher.

None of those men
enter the boarding school.

Dieter is just...

just a teacher.

So the recoil is strong.

You're allowed to feel. This is my left
arm my right arm actually takes the power.

Do you have a girlfriend?

No I am single.

I actually wanted to enter, but I
realized that celibacy was not for me.

So how do you get what you want?
- What do you mean?

Are you going to the wh*res, or...

Pay for sex? Never.

Do you masturbate a lot?

I'd rather not talk about that.

We're looking for a r*pist.

Prudishness irritates me immensely,
so can you please answer me?

Only in extreme emergency.

What do you fantasize
about? Inspiration enough, eh?

Sometimes about Sister Adelheid.

Do you think she's pretty?

Yes, maybe without that hood.

Does she know that?
- Of course not.

What time do you finish work?
- This is my last class, so..."

Soon when you get home, a team will
be at your door to search your house.

If you agree, of course.
- I have nothing to hide.

Kevin.

Can I help?
- No, it will work.

Is that the only computer you have?

I don't use those things much.

How was your relationship with Trui?

She was one of the students.
- Did you think she was pretty?

Sweater? She was a
child. A spoiled child.

Why do you say that?

She actually only used
her faith to stand out.

To get attention from Sister Adelheid.

She called Adelheid
her surrogate mother.

You apparently knew her quite well.
- Not at all.

I only saw her at the prayer
service, she never came to work out.

Do the girls shower after exercising?
- Naturally.

Where are you?

I never go to the showers
I'm not a peeping tom.

We don't say that, do we?
- We didn't say that.

Do I have to carry this down alone?

Thank you.
- Thank you too.

Unbelieveable. That Dieter uses
his computer at most once a week...

to check his email,
he hardly goes online...

and he never surfs porn. So it still exists.

I checked that list Phil
gave us of those sites.

And Trui often surfed
to jijenikzijnpuur.be.

A dating site for boys and girls who
want to remain virgins until marriage.

Dating without unclean
thoughts or actions.

Who have sex with Mr
Proper instead of a condom.

You have to create a profile and
then you can get in touch with others...

who don't want sex before marriage.

So she may have met
the r*pist through this site.

It could be someone
who used a fake name.

In any case, we need to check out the
profiles on that site. And the designer.

That Trui may have arranged to
meet someone she met on that site.

For a girl who's afraid of boys...

this is the perfect, safe
way to meet men. To date.

For men with bad intentions too.

Guests.

Bingo.

A girl called asking if I would like to
have a pint at the basement window tonight.

What 'bingo'? You're not
going to do that, are you?

Of course not. But they
have a basement window.

Through which they escape to
party and dance and meet boys.

And what can go
outside can also go inside.

So guests who want to crawl in at night...

We'll check it tomorrow.

Lies.

It was Lies, wasn't it?

Do boys come in sometimes?

At night, at the boarding school? Never.
- People do go outside.

Through the basement window?

I've done it a time or two too.

A date with one of the
guys here from the college.

You know it. What to drink...

holding hands, kissing...

It wasn't that special.
- Did Trui do that too?

No, he didn't.

Did she ever chat with boys on the internet?
- Good question.

Not even via the
website jijenikzijnpuur. be?

Yeah, that's such a f*cked up website.

Trui had registered there.

She meant it, of no sex before marriage.

Did she have contact with a boy?

What you know about? I
would have known that.

How did Trui end up on that site?

Mother Virgo.

He is a big fan of that site.

Write that down.

I'm not pushing that
site, I just mention it.

Some girls are ready for that.

Like Trui?

Is that your way of forcing vocations?

I'm not trying to win souls.

The director doesn't want
me to promote that site either.

Why not?

She thinks it is too conservative.

You clearly have fewer problems with it?

I know it's out of date, I'm not naive.

But I do think that girls with Trui's purity...

should be rewarded for this.
- How?

By guiding them on the path of faith.

This way they can meet a
boy who thinks and is like them.

I think you are mistaken.

That you tie the cat to the bacon.

That is not true.

Those girls are deflowered by dirt bags...

who pretend to be saints on
that site but are absolutely not.

Miss Maes, may I point
out that your worldview...

and that of the girls on Jijenikzijnpuur...

is not necessarily the same?

Amaze me.

There are still girls...

and guys who are tired
of all the sex these days...

and who want to remain
pure until marriage.

Sister Adelheid, I think
you've had one too many...

watched The Sound of Music.

Computer Crime has discovered
that that website, Jijenikzijnpuur...

that it was created and
maintained by PC Power.

By Phil 'Hey, hello Charles' Cremers?

Strange that Mother Virgo
didn't say anything about that.

Say, and those college boys,
did they tell you anything?

Those guys all know the basement
window in the boarding school very well.

That's the place to be to pick up a chick.

And have they ever
been in there with a girl?

But they have been caught there at some point.
- By Mother Virgo?

By father pervert who
is horny for panties.

Yeah, I caught those guys.
- Yes, Fred, at half past eleven at night.

Which can.

I do not know anymore.
- What were you doing there at that time?

I went home. I'm walking
past my car and hear giggling.

You always work from nine to five, right?

But sometimes I have to work in the
evening. To prepare the weekly menus.

That's not what you told us.

Yes, that's possible.

Sorry. But is that a
reason to keep me here?

Have you reported to the school board
that you caught those boys and girls?

Why not?
- Why?

Come on, such an escape attempt...

to meet up with the girls, that's...

That's fun, isn't it? Isn't that what you
remember from your boarding school years?

Maybe you didn't report
anything because it suited you.

Because now you found a
way to get into the girls' rooms.

Bullshit.

When can I leave here?

Come on, Bob.

I have two daughters.

Sorry for the wait.
- No problem.

Tell me, what can I do for the men?

It turns out you are the
webmaster of Jijenikzijnpuur.be.

That is one of the beautiful
sites designed by my agency.

I manage that. Beats.

Who paid for that?

I can't actually tell you that. Then I
violate the privacy of our customers.

I'd do it anyway if I were you. Come.

This stays between us, right?

That site is a private
initiative of Sister Adelheid.

She definitely doesn't want the
director to know that she is behind it.

So Kevin, I'm counting on you to handle
this information discreetly, alright?

And that Adelheid certainly pays
for that out of her own pocket?

It was her idea too.

Phil, do you think that's
normal, a site like that?

Charles, what I think about
that doesn't matter, does it?

We make what people ask for.

Customer is king.

If you think this is a strange site...

I can show you some of
the things we made here...

I want a list of all traffic on that site.

No problem. I will send it
to you as soon as possible.

Doesn't everything always
move so quickly here?

We're having a little problem
with the... ―With the printer?

With the mainframe.
It lies flat for a while.

We want to know exactly
who has created a profile.

Naturally.

There won't be too many, I think.
First of all, who gets married anymore?

Second: who wants to stay a virgin?

It's true, isn't it?

Sorry to keep you
waiting. Come with me.

I have to go back. I'm just
here to drop something off.

I also wanted to ask
something. That website...

You apparently pay for it yourself?

That's not cheap, a website like that?

Why are you being
so mysterious about it?

Because the director doesn't
want to know anything about it.

Therefore?

The interim chef found it in Fred's locker.

It's Fred's.

The kitchen...

overlooks the dormitory.

What do you use it for?

For cutting chops?

Or to inspect girl meat?

I didn't do anything wrong.

Hey Fred, look at this.

These are my ba*ls. Should I take them out? Do you want to play with it? Then play with it.

You've been trying all day.
Play with your own nuts, Fred.

I'm sick of it. Now you're going to tell me
where you got these f*cking binoculars...

That's fine. Come.

Away.

What are those binoculars for?

To watch the birds.

I believe you.

But you have to believe me too.

I'll call the investigating judge and
ask him to extend your detention.

And I ask that you be placed in
isolation as part of the investigation.

Which means: no contact
with the outside world.

But you have no proof.

That's not the point.

Do you believe I can do it?

And do you believe I do it too?

I use those binoculars to watch the birds.

OK wait.

I used those binoculars
to watch the girls.

You have my full attention.

If I have to work in the evening, then...

little underwear...

a little naked.

There's one that teased me.

Was that girl Trui?
- I don't know her name.

Did you r*pe Trui?
- What? I did not do anything.

Did you r*pe Trui?
- I didn't do anything wrong.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Fredje, right.

You can't always
control yourself, can you?

Not doing well, boy.

To your cell.

What was that?

Was that her show?

It did work.

A young wh*re asks an old wh*re what
she is asking for Sinterklaas this year.

Just, says that old
wh*re. Same as always.

The same price. Same price as always.

You always tell it wrong.
- Guest.

Are you OK? You look as if
Greet is giving you a blow job.

Blowjob? Just put that out of
your mind. She is not of men.

Not a cliché pot after all?

I'm not sure. It was said in the past.

Does she ride a moped?

What? Then it's not a pot?

With an engine like that.

And it explodes.
- Serious?

Then it is not an
ordinary pot but a cr*cker.

To Greetje 'I'll call the
investigating judge' Bangpot.

Hannah Maes.

Tasty.
- You too.

When will we meet again?

You heard me.

Say it.

Yeah, I don't know. I'll still call.

Fine. Call me.

But you know: when
you call, it is for hard sex.

We can film it. Maybe
put it on the internet.

I hold you to that.

What happened?

The lights went out at
ten o'clock. As usual.

I hid my phone.

So I could secretly text
my boyfriend at night.

I heard footsteps in the hallway.

So I hid my phone again.

And pretended to be asleep.

Then a man came in.

I didn't see who.

A pillow was placed on my head.

And I felt a prick in my arm.

I couldn't move anymore.

When I woke up this morning...

I was completely drowsy and nauseous.

Have you been r*ped?

I think so.

Was there blood on the sheets?

You're not a virgin anymore.

I let that cook go. With
a PV for voyeurism.

His details are in the database.

The lab examined Lies'
room. It's too early for results.

There is a report from
the medical examiner.

No traces of injuries, no sperm.

She also told me she wasn't
sure if she had been r*ped.

Yes, but she was penetrated.

Traces of lubricant, latex, and
anesthetized with Pentothal.

Just like Trui. But the perpetrator
is not only attracted to virgins.

He takes everything he can get.

Unless...

Kevin, give me Lies
van de Zanden's number.

Lies, you are speaking to...

Hannah Maes. Vice Investigation.

Are you by chance registered
on the Jijenikzijnpuur site?

Just for fun and...

for Trui.

Has anyone contacted you
via that site in the past few days?

Yeah, a guy named Erwin.

Did you happen to convince
him that you're still a virgin?

And?
- He suggested deflowering me.

I immediately clicked it
away. Do you think he...

I do not know. Thank you.

I want all the names behind those
IP addresses from Computer Crime.

Go Maes.

He'll be there soon.

According to that colleague...

Phil mainly preys on young girls.

His upper age limit is 21 years.

We have guided our investigation
entirely by the information he gave us.

He could very well have led us astray.

Hello, Kevin.
- Charles.

Oh yes, Charles of
course. Hello, Charles.

Tell me, what can I do for the men?

Only you and Adelheid have access to
the database behind Jijenikzijnpuur.be.

Is that right?
- Yes, she's the customer and I'm the administrator.

So you also have access to
all profiles? Is that also correct?

Where were you last night?

That's none of your business, man.
- You can be wrong about that.

I'm arresting you on
suspicion of raping a minor.

What is there to laugh at?

There are people who can
testify to where I was last night.

Which people? People in
the boarding school, right?

No, I was just at home.

I was not alone.
- And with who?

You must have forgotten that?

Oh yeah, I forgot.

Femke. Linda. Can you come?

This gentleman wants to ask something.

It will be fine.

All those terrible things that happen because
of that website... I didn't want that.

It can only stop if you help us.
- I want to help.

Real.

But the director has me transferred.

Because you finance that website?

And then...

Dieter.

Did he say something
we should know about?

Dieter emailed me yesterday.

That he desires me.

Emailed?

But we confiscated his computer.

But teachers get a laptop from school.

Sister, are you still a virgin?

Police. To unlock. Now.

Apparently you really are a virgin.

How the hell did you get Pentothal?

Stolen.

With a friend of mine.

Who?

Rudy Puimans. A dentist.

How did you get into boarding school?

Have a key made.

It just hangs on a hook in the secretariat.

You've been working at that
boarding school for five years now.

Did you r*pe any more
girls before Trui and Lies?

Then why did you start now?

Adelheid's website. And
because I could get that anesthetic.

If it's offered to you on a platter, why not?

She was a virgin.

How did you erase
those traces of blood?

Crops.

Why did you wash her?

I didn't want her to be
shocked when she woke up.

I wanted to leave her tidy.

You're a neat b*stard.

Why Trui?

I chatted with her.

Via the website.

I said I was a seventeen year old boy.

Erwin de Bakker?

Our conversations
became more intimate.

She said she was afraid of boys.

But that she was curious
about what it felt like.

I helped her.

By carefully deflowering her.

Without pain.

Without the fumbling of boys her
age. They are rough and clumsy.

I saved her that.
- Stop with that bullshit.

You're just a r*pist. Here, boy...

Your computer hard
drive was full of virgin porn.

You knew we were
investigating Trui's case.

Then why did you r*pe Lies?

Lies lied to me.

How so?

She begged me to deflower her.

She said she was afraid her
boyfriend wanted to do it next week.

She said she was afraid of the pain.

I helped her.

The Good Samaritan.
- But she wasn't a virgin.

She just fooled you.

I had taken all precautions.

Lubricant, condoms, anesthetics...

I felt it immediately.

Then you didn't feel
like it anymore, did you?

Can't you get it hard if it's not a virgin?

You emailed Adelheid, right?

If she asked you to 'help' her,
as you put it so beautifully...

would you do it then?

Thank you for your
statement. Good luck in prison.

Maybe you will be deflowered.

Who washes the sheets then?

Do you know the one about
the gnome who was still a virgin?

Congratulations. The
case has been solved.

You observed that well.

Tone and attitude, Miss Maes.

I expect you to work on that.

I wonder what agenda
you come here with.

I can be short and clear about that.

I'm here to put the Vice
section back on track.

That cowboy mentality has to go.

Good luck.

Good thing, too.

There's nothing more boring than
working with people I get along with.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Taste 's.

Have you already applied
for your early pension?

From next month I
will officially be a judge.

Well done.

I could have gone on for a while, but...

Time to slow down a bit.

It certainly is.

I hope you'll slow down a bit too.

I spoke to the medical examiner.

Who examined Vermaelen's corpse.

And now it turns out
his neck was broken.

And that that could have
happened before he was hanged.

Was hung up?

The man hung himself, right?

Yes, or someone is trying very
hard to make us believe that.

Vermaelen's noose was
at the back of the neck.

But if you hang yourself, the
noose is on the side of your neck.

Always. By a kickback.

Hannah, what do you mean by this?

It is not over yet.

It's just starting now.

Pleasant.