Kidnapping Mr. Heineken Page #2

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[door closes]

(Willem)

Happy New Year!

Hey!

Hey, Ma!

Look at your hair

and your dress,

you look

like a model.

Thanks.

(Ma)

Hey, be careful!

Yeah, your sister's

knocked up.

Yeah, I know

it's great.

He doesn't greet

his old man...

or even have

a beer with him.

You know

I don't drink.

Especially Heineken.

Look at me

when you talk to me.

[deep sigh]

Heineken beer

and Heineken money

paid for this house

and for your upbringing.

You see that?

The man

is my friend.

But he fired you

and I don't think

he remembers your name.

You owe him respect.

Okay, let's go.

(Mom)

Oh!

(Cor)

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Bye, honey.

Happy New Year.

Bye, Mom.

Bye.

Bye.

Take care of her.

Thank you.

Alright. Thank you.

Invite him round

next time, Pa.

We'll all

kiss his ring.

Well, that was festive.

Oh, come on.

Let's have some fun.

Let's go to Karin's.

Aw, come on, Sonja.

You know

what we got to do.

Hey? Come on.

I'll look

after him.

Come on.

Come on.

It's tradition, alright?

Yeah, go.

You don't mind?

No!

No?

Alright,

I love you.

Love you, too.

Go!

Have fun!

(Cor)

Here's to making

this year count.

Alright, to getting

our old lives back.

(Willem)

Yeah, some f***ing

New Year.

We've no money,

the company's bankrupt,

and no one's going

to give us a loan.

So how are we going

to get our old lives

back? Huh?

We could get jobs.

Yeah, that's the

alcohol talking.

Ha.

I'm not getting

a real job.

No, I'm not going

to bust my ass

every single day

to go

absolutely nowhere.

I think this year

I refuse to be miserable.

Actually, that's, uh...

that's why I want

to talk to you guys

about some business.

Cor, we just

got out of jail.

I'm not talking

about that kind

of business.

I'm talking about

smart business.

So what type

of business

you planning?

I'm planning

something organized,

something big.

How big?

Big enough that we

never have to grovel

to another

a**hole banker again.

Yeah, right, man.

(Willem)

We betting?

Or we talking

about a crime?

That's all crime is.

It's a wager.

(Cor)

Right?

Think about it.

You bet your liberty

against the payoff.

All I have to bet,

all I have left...

is my liberty.

And that's all

you guys have.

That's all you've

got left to bet.

So if you're going

to bet that,

I guess you're going

to have to bet it big.

How big?

Sixty million.

[laughing]

Sh*t.

Sixty?

Who are you

going to kidnap?

Kidnap?

Come on, man.

Sh*t.

Man, I thought

you were serious.

Idiot.

You're an idiot.

He's serious.

I'm serious.

He's been talking

about this since we

were f***ing kids!

Grabbing anybody

is easy.

Collecting the ransom

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