This series is based on the
true story of Andries Riphagen
Good evening.
Good evening.
Mr. de Wit?
Mrs. de Wit?
My name is Andries Riphagen.
I'm from the Devisenschutz.
This is my colleague, Joop Out.
You don't happen to hide Jews
or Jewish property, do you?
Me? Oh no. -We have to
take a look for ourselves.
Nice house you've got.
You live here by yourself?
Yes, just us two.
What do you do for a living?
I used to be a carpenter.
-Oh, nice.
So was Jesus.
You know who killed him,
don't you? -The Romans.
Listen.
We have nothing against Jews.
We just follow the law.
So if you're hiding anyone,
you'd better say so now.
We have nothing to say.
They send them to work in
Germany. What's that to you?
We hear different stories.
-People parrot each other and
exaggerate.
How do we know what's true
if no one ever comes back?
Well, shall we go
upstairs together?
We've known her for
such a long time.
Where is your money?
-My husband had all our money.
And where's your husband?
-He is caught already.
Would you mind turning around?
I believe I can help you.
But then you mustn't lie.
I want to congratulate you.
Amsterdam is almost
free of Jews.
Has the police anywhere else
done their job as well...
as you here in Amsterdam? No.
Excellent work.
You can be proud.
But of course there are always a
few who slip through the net.
That's why I ask you, gentlemen:
Can you send the last Jews
on transport as well?
From today on a bounty will be
paid. 7.50 guilders for every
arrested Jew.
A bit late.
They've all gone into hiding.
This house has been
requisitioned by the DSK.
It will be put up for sale,
but for now you're safe here.
And how can I thank you?
Just wait till this is all over.
Resistance group Gerrit van
der Veen Stadhouderskade
Frits.
-Hey, Jan.
Heil Hitler.
You can throw all
those ID cards away.
They're introducing new ones.
They use a new sort of ink.
Lages...
Lages has set a bounty.
Jan, if you want to stop... -Do
you have more people on the
force?
Well, then.
The Germans also
need a new supply.
I can find out when they'll
be ready for transport.
Come.
Men, I've heard Lages will pay
you 7.50 per Jew. That's absurd.
I'll raise it by ten guilders
out of my own pocket.
Ten bucks for every tip
that leads to an arrest.
And can we keep
the Jews' belongings?
No, Jewish property
gets requisitioned by the DSK.
But you already knew that.
-Do you know that as well?
Can you take a photo of us?
Gentlemen, come
stand next to me.
A family. I was going to give it
to Lages. But for 40 guilders
extra they're yours.
Do you have a light?
I don't smoke.
Ten guilders is a lot of money.
We have to help one another.
Out of your own pocket?
What do you get out of it?
-Nothing.
Why would you do that?
I try to help them.
Who?
Maybe later. When I know
which side you're on.
Twenty-six.
Come, they're upstairs.
Good afternoon, everyone.
Good afternoon, everyone.
Pretty smart, hiding
in your own house.
Pretty smart, hiding
in your own house.
And now?
-I believe...
And now?
-I believe...
I believe I can help you.
I believe I can help you.
But there must be mutual trust.
Coffee?
You're new. -I've been
working here for years.
I've served you
many times before.
Sorry, I couldn't resist it.
I'm covering for my sister.
Oh, the other red one.
I think she doesn't
like me much.
She found you in bed with
another girl. And then you asked
her to join them.
Not a good first impression, I
guess. -I was curious, actually.
Sicherheits Dienst Headquarters
Riphagen.
Come with me.
SD Commander Willy Lages
Any successes these
last few days?
Only false leads.
-Only false leads.
No Jews in hiding,
no cash, nothing at all?
Wery, Elizabeth. 'Betje'. Got
arrested at the railway station.
Widow. Jewish mother,
half-Jewish father.
Willing to talk if we spare her
family. -What do I have to do
with it?
I'm not happy with your results.
If we want to stay friends,
you'll have to do better.
The false leads can
wait, can't they?
I expect results.
So tell me, you filthy
traitor... why should I not send
you and your family to
Mauthausen?
Point them out. On the map.
What?
Jews in hiding. In Amsterdam.
I'm from Rotterdam.
She doesn't know anything.
Then put her on transport. -I
know someone. With the
resistance.
Who?
Who?
Charly.
Hartog. A friend of a friend.
He brags about raids and stuff.
Go to that man.
-And my ID card?
I'll hold onto it.
-But if I get arrested?
You won't get arrested.
You'll be watched.
State Printing House, The Hague,
prints all official documents
No Jews allowed 
SD.
You are here for?
-None of your business.
Obersturmbahnüuhrer
Kessler, SD.
There's a suspicion of fraud.
Where's your safe?
Go on, I don't have all day.
The keys.
Yes. Yes.
Yes, that's correct. Yes.
ID.
-Excuse me?
Now, come.
What's going on? -I can't tell
you pending the investigation.
I'd like to make a
phone call to check.
You're not a suspect yet.
Keep it that way.
What did I say?
-Did you leave your post?
Who's guarding the entrance?
We need those papers for further
investigation. Do I have to
carry them by myself?
I was wondering if that tip
I gave you led to anything.
You're popular at the station.
I made a collection,
to make it easier for you.
don't you worry and brood
that will just spoil your
mood 
be calm, be more pragmatic
life is not so dramatic 
don't you worry and brood 
that will do you no good 
It's safe here.
keep calm but be prepared 
no point in being scared 
Choose whatever you like.
It's not completely kosher.
Before I forget.
Here I have your receipt.
From the SD, for your diamonds.
You gave them to the SD? -Not
all of them. Ten, to be exact.
I have to give them something
or they'll notice.
The rest I'll keep till after
the war. Then you'll get them
back.
I can write out a receipt too,
but if that falls into the wrong
hands we're both doomed.
Why are you doing this for me?
I...
I lived in Germany before the
war. I was married to a Jewish
girl.
I don't want to go into the
details, but I wasn't able to
save her.
Look, I have the perfect cover.
The Germans think I work for
them...
but in the meantime...
It's just very difficult to know
who you can trust.
It's a matter of life and death.
There are traitors everywhere.
Here you go.
Sorry, pal, but I didn't
order this. -Ari did.
Ari, why do I get a beer from
you? -Dries, Kemp is bothering
me.
Kemp? What does he want?
I have two Jewish friends. Kemp
will betray them if I don't pay
him.
I'll be right back. Kemp.
Get out of here.
-But I didn't do anything.
He's not welcome anymore.
I'm sorry you had to see this.
Well, we have to help
one another, don't we?
We sure do.
Ari, can you take a photo of us?
-Of course.
I have friends you can trust.
And relatives.
Finally, I said to him: 'And
don't leave your post again.'
Almost 10,000.
Cheers.
-Cheers.
Well done.
10,000 men and women who won't
go on transport. Is that worth
the trouble or not?
It's Charly, with the
new messenger girl.
Is there a party here?
-Good work, Charly.
Jan. Fritsie.
Hi.
-Hello.
I'm Jan.
-Bella. Bella Tuerlings.
Hello, Bella Tuerlings.
-Hello, Jan...
Van Liempd.
-Hello, Jan van Liempd.
What's there to celebrate?
-That's a secret.
But you'll have a lot of work
as a messenger.
I want to go home.
Is your sister not here?
There's a pretty
broad here for you.
Well, what have you got?
Do I really have to tell you?
I have to bring these to Utrecht
for them. They call themselves
the 'ID Card Centre'.
The leader is called
Gerrit van der Veen.
I see. And how many of these
do they have?
How much do they make
with these? -Nothing.
They don't do it for the money.
Go back and keep an eye on them.
How much longer?
-Till I say that you can stop.
So this is Dries.
-How do you do.
He has to give a small part to
the SD, there's no other way...
but the rest is safe with him.
I've known them for 35 years.
You can trust them.
Ari, can you take a photo?
Riphagen, come with me.
Word has it that you pay
policemen an extra bounty.
True.
How do you pay for that?
-Out of my own pocket.
Do you think I'm crazy?
You think I don't know that the
DSK is a gang of thieves with
you at the helm?
I bring in good money. -And I'm
sure you hold back even more.
There's no evidence of that.
I've documented everything.
That's exactly what worries me.
It's all too perfect.
Did that lady lead to anything?
What's her name?
Betje Wery. No.
Nothing useful. -In the end
we all serve the same master.
Should I notice that you put
yourself above the üuhrer...
I'll have you executed.
Who is it? -Andries Riphagen.
From the guesthouse.
My sister isn't here.
I'm not here for your sister.
I'm here for you.
It's not a good time.
-Oh.
For me, really?
-Yes.
What's going on? -That always
happens when he's drunk.
Open the goddamn door.
-No.
Open it.
Shall I...
-Filthy whore.
What do you want, asshole?
Did you call me an asshole?
Did you?
On your knees.
Well, go on and hit him.
No.
-Either you hit him or I will.
And now it's your turn.
He won't do anything.
You won't do anything, right?
No.
I'll say.
Any plans for the
rest of the day?
I believe I'm not in my right
mind I'm continuously lost in
thought 
suddenly I've become
a different person 
How much is it?
-14.
14?
I sing my
Westerbork serenade 
You're going so fast.
-You think this is fast?
along the railway tracks
shines the silver moon on the
meadow 
I sing my
Westerbork serenade 
walking with a pretty
lady on my side 
and my heart burns like the
boiler in the boiler house 
I never felt anything like
this when I was still at home
with Mom 
I sing my
Westerbork serenade 
walking with a pretty
lady on my side 
I sing my
Westerbork serenade 
in between the barracks it
took hold of me on the
meadow 
this Westerbork
love romance 
Now just hope
your sister won't come in.
Are you really as dangerous as
they say? -Oh, did she say I
was?
You work for the Nazis.
-No, I don't.
What's the matter?
-You lie. I don't like that.
Alright.
I work for the SD.
I can't say much about it, but I
don't work there to help the
Nazis.
Who then?
-I'll tell you some other time.
Mysterious.
Just look into the lens.
I've thought about
what you said.
That you were
willing to help us.
We're afraid we'll
lose our house.
So maybe we can do it this way.
We have to help one
another, don't we? -Yes.
Two more whiskies.
-Thank you.
My pleasure.
And if you think very hard?
No, I've already referred to you
everyone I trust, Dries.
Some people think
you're my lover.
They see us together so often.
Well, if I'd been born
20 years earlier...
Dries, you said you could help
me get to England by way of
Antwerp.
True. Eventually.
-I think it's time.
I'll take care of it.
This...
is for you.
Saint Christopher,
the patron saint of travelers.
Is this not more for Catholics?
-As long as it works.
It brought me to you.
I hope it will protect you too.
Thank you.
Go pack your bags. Tomorrow I'll
personally bring you to Antwerp.
Albert.
-Jan?
Can I have a word with you?
-Yes.
Two lists.
Jan, we're going to
make a few bucks.
Why us?
-Orders from the SD.
Alright, go on then.
Well, there it is. Number 26.
No.
-Yes.
Esther Schaap?
No.
-Come on.
No, that can't be.
Where are the previous owners?
-Emigrated.
And I paid them dearly for this.
-Dries.
Sweetheart, they're safe.
I put them on the boat myself.
I was promised protection.
Did Dries Riphagen
promise you protection?
Of course not.
This address comes from him.
You make me so happy, Dries.
-Do I?
Stop. Stop it.
I feel safe with you.
-You are.
I should have stopped it.
Do you really work
for the police?
And for the SD?
The SD? No.
But I saw your SD
pass in the car.
That was fake. That was for the
raid on the State Printing
House.
Riphagen, come with me.
You can pack your
things, Mr. Riphagen.
Why?
-Your license has been revoked.
You're under investigation.
Investigation?
You thought you could take
what belongs to Germany?
Nonsense.
-What's your current address?
You had me followed?
-Does that surprise you?
You live in a house that belongs
to the DSK and therefore to
Germany.
The investigation will reveal
whether that's your only
offense.
Pack your things.
Be here tomorrow morning at 9.
With your wife.
Gerrit van der Veen.
Does he trust you?
Why?
I'm going to deliver him and his
group over to Lages. And you
will help me.
Why didn't you come
to me before? -I...
I've only just found out.
And Miss...
-Wery.
Wery.
...will tell us everything about
Gerrit van der Veen and the raid
on the State Printing House.
If the investigation
against me stops. -Sure.
We can also take our info to The
Hague, where the raid took
place.
If you'd like to see me go...
But let's keep it within the
family, shall we?
We'll see.
Heil Hitler.
Ciao, Bella, Tuerlings.
Gee.
Bye, darling.
This is much better. Not as
dark as the Stadhouderskade.
Can we get the key by next week?
-Yes. I don't use this room
anyway.
You want to see the other
room as well? -Yes, please.
Hey, don't I know you?
I need my ID card.
I have to go far away.
You won't be safe
until they've all been arrested.
I'm not going to betray
any more people.
I can't.
Do you want to go to Poland
with your parents that badly?
It's all gone wrong.
They took Charly, Eline and Toos
along to the police station.
They won't stay there for long.
They'll be shot. -Can't we
rescue them?
You're a policeman, aren't you?
Morning.
-Morning.
You're early.
-Yes.
I have to go back.
Why? -The left staircase
leads to the cellblock.
Jan.
-You're early.
Yes, so are you.
-Yes.
I had some administration to do.
-Sure.
You don't want anyone to see, of
course. Did you think I'd
forgotten?
With regards from Riphagen.
Keep some evenings free next
week. Next week we'll get more
jobs to do.
What's going on?
A cigarette?
Well done.
Well done.
