A journey full of afflictions and trials.
Hello mole. - To the temple of Segesta.
Come on, Michael. - Come on.
Sorry. - Come on.
Oh, no. - Damn it.
That's going to be my moms. - Yes?
Because I think that's mine, too.
No, that's going to be my moms. - Go ahead.
Mom.
I knew it.
We go back to your childhood.
When was the first French kiss of your son, daughter or sister?
You were there. You literally saw that happen.
William Ramaekers, in the parking lot.
Stop, stop.
Yes, yes, yes.
What's our mom going to say to that?
Pass question.
I'm going to give the last doubler to Lynn.
Then you better hope that you stay in this game,
because otherwise the doubler is also gone.
Ah, fuck.
SIRIGNANO Half hour after elimination
The Mole's briefing
Good
No more doublers
They're all gone
I'm so happy about that
Four doublers
And not a single doubling
The ideal scenario
For me
Are you looking forward to tomorrow?
Let your voice be heard
No filter
No modifications
It is nerve wracking
But everything that could cost them money
Is worth the risk
"That will work out well for the finale" Stephanie
A beautiful moment.
The five candidates are on their way to Caccamo,
a medieval town that is known for its numerous churches
and its impressive castle.
Hello everyone. - Hello Gilles.
Welcome to the Castello di Caccamo for the continuation of our adventures.
The next few days, friends, will be spent fighting at the cutting edge.
And we're going to start right there.
I'm looking for three candidates
who are not afraid to look death in the eye.
And two others who would rather not
and just take a quiet, peaceful trip going through Caccamo.
I am ready to look death in the eye.
I've been close to death.
So it doesn't scare me.
I don't know if I want to. Okay, yeah, it's good.
Then Lolo is with us.
We're playing for 6,000 euros.
To earn that money, Stéphanie and Senne just rest.
Charlotte, Michael and Bernard,
you will receive today an initiation in the noble scherma di coltello.
An ancient Sicilian tradition
taught to you by a grand master of the genre.
Michael, Charlotte and Bernard are dressed to the nines
for their initiation in Sicilian knife fighting.
Scherma di coltello is an ancient martial art
which the population used to defend themselves
and fight out quarrels.
Stop the fight.
Grandmaster Raffaele Irmino, 81 years old
and one of the last practitioners of the scherma di coltello.
He will teach them five basic movements
that they will later have to use to defend themselves in a duel.
This technique is called zumpata.
Zumpata - Zumpata.
If he attacks you, look carefully.
Attack.
Got it? Keep your distance. - Basically like Michael Jackson.
Intimidation.
Fine.
Perfect, - Ok, got it, zumpata.
Attack. Parata. Got it?
Intimidate.
If he keeps going like this, he'll forever stay like that, I think.
Then we'll have to resuscitate him shortly.
Oh my God.
Oh my God, this. What is this? What the fuck.
Stéphanie and Senne, meanwhile, take a tour of the city.
They are allowed to rest as promised.
In peace.
Are you ok, Stéphanie? Are you alive?
I have air and I have light.
This is a hammock. Super comfortable.
With music and everything.
They are accompanied By a Sicilian funeral fanfare
which has rehearsed a Dutch-language repertoire.
Hopefully our dearly departed remain alert,
because that could soon make them a bunch of money.
What sad music.
I don't recognize the song.
One, two, attack. - Amazing.
Attack.
Yes, good.
A jump.
In the castle the knife fighters
learned five moves.
Time to demonstrate that knowledge now.
Senne and Stphanie are taking a quiet and peaceful ride through Caccamo.
In two coffins.
In half an hour, their funeral mass will begin.
Oh my God.
And if you guys want to make money today,
and that would really be a welcome change,
then you have to stand at the right church before their coffins are carried inside.
The problem is that there are several churches in this beautiful little town.
Maestro Irmino knows exactly where you should be,
but he will only divulge that information if you can defeat his apprentice.
Show what you have learned. I wish you a lot of success.
Thank you. - Thank you.
To make money, the knife fighters have to stand at the church
before the coffins of Senne and Stéphanie are carried into it.
But there are four churches where that can happen.
Oh. - Oh, yeah.
Kitchen knife, pocket knife... - That's an oyster knife.
They can eliminate wrong churches by parrying knife attacks
with one of the defensive moves
that they learned.
That must be the right movement
and that info is still hidden.
Who can do that, open oysters? - I love to eat them, but...
Voila. - Mich, I would still dare you to do it.
You were in the youth movement, right?
Yes, every week in in the wilderness with a pocket knife.
I'll take that knife. - I think that's a good distribution.
Michael is leading the way
and takes on a pupil of maestro Irmino.
If he can correctly repel,
with the correct movement each time,
then the maestro crosses one wrong church away.
And what the right movements are,
Charlotte has to carve from the pumpkins.
And she has to hurry, because in 20 seconds the apprentice will attack.
Come on. - Come on, come on.
Well done, well done.
Zumpata.
Okay.
Well done. - Yes, beautiful, beautiful.
The first attack is correctly repelled.
For the second attack Charlotte gets only 15 seconds.
Good, good.
Schivata.
Well done, Mich.
For the final attack Charlotte has 10 seconds.
All right, Lolo.
Well done.
Calcio.
Nice, Mich. Yeah, very good. - Okay.
Michael was able to fend off the apprentice successfully three times.
Maestro Irmino now crosses one wrong church away.
Okay. - One is gone.
Good job, Mich.
Meanwhile, echoing through the streets of Caccamo
is a familiar Flemish melody.
If you really turn your mind off completely, it's not that bad, you know.
I'm kind of having fun here actually.
Amusing is a pretty big word, I think.
What?
That man makes sign that I'm dead, that I'm not allowed to laugh.
I know that, that's by Clouseau. - Wait, I'm going to listen.
I hear a lot of pain cries from those carriers here.
I find it disturbing. They're having a hard time.
Hey, watch out, they're going to do something.
They're putting me down. - Me too.
They're on break, I think.
The porters are indeed taking a well-deserved coffee break
of exactly five minutes.
Just enough time for Stéphanie and Senne
to bring some money into the house.
I see pictures. Who are these people?
Oh, no. I'm so bad at that.
I see a wooden board, but it's turned away from me.
- I don't see anything right now.
At Senne's place hang the names of famous murderers.
Every murderer who is hung near the picture of his victim,
is worth 600 euros.
I see a statue of Julius Cesar.
Okay. - Then on the right I see a man wearing a suit
and teeth that I don't think are his.
Yes, that's very vague, of course.
A man, he looks a little bit like Bob Marley, but it's not him, I think.
He looks like Bob Marley, but he's not. Okay.
A woman, she looks like Julia Roberts, but she's not.
Then next to that sits another man.
He looks a little bit like Harry Potter, but he's not.
I think it's a singer. - That's very descriptive.
Oh, man. How are we going to do this?
Okay, wait. Then we have to call people, or what?
Okay, yeah, yeah. Call somebody and have them read it out.
Yoo-hoo.
Hello, help.
Monsieur. Mister.
Can you please come over here?
Hello, help me, somebody.
Some people are coming. - Yes, really?
I see some guys.
Can you read what that says? - Charles Manson.
I don't know those people. - Mark Chapman. Brutus.
Brutus, that's from Caesar. - Brutus we need at my Juul.
Can you take Brutus to the other box?
No, no. - It's Brutus.
To the other person. The other one.
Another. - No, to the girl.
Yoo-hoo.
There, on the left. No, no.
Perfect. Thank you. - You're welcome.
The murderer of Caesar has been found.
But the pause of the porters will be over in a minute and a half.
Sir, do you know the name? - Yes, John Lennon.
Senne, Senne. On the bottom right is John Lennon.
Mark Chapman. Mark Chapman is the assassin of John Lennon.
Getting there. Yes.
No, to the right.
With the glasses.
Right again. They're already at 1,200 euros.
Above, the one with his teeth that don't belong to him.
Kennedy. - Who?
Kennedy. - He said Kennedy,
but I don't think that's Kennedy. And then the Bob Marley look.
Lenny Kravitz. - Lenny Kravitz, do you think?
Was he murdered?
Our carriers are back. - That break is over. Fuck.
Mille grazie, guys. Thank you. Hi. - Hi.
Oh, my neck hurts, from looking outside. - Yes, wow.
Wow.
Assassins Lee Harvey Oswald, Marvin Gaye senior
and Oscar Pistorius yield nothing.
The stakes of the assignment is 1,200 euros.
I recognize the song.
Fuck. - Ah yes, I love you.
In the castle it's Bernard's turn next.
Michael must release the right movements
from three oysters.
Parata.
The first attack Bernard blocks perfectly.
Falso uno.
Wow.
And also the second move is the right one.
Two for two. - Nice one.
Everything now depends on the third and final oyster.
Schivata.
Yeah. - Wow.
Well done.
Second church gone. - Nice one.
Nice one. - We shouldn't do the furthest one anyway.
That's all right, too.
Oh my.
In town, the porters are in need of a new coffee.
For Stéphanie and Senne an opportunity for extra money.
Here comes a pastor with a card for me.
The brass band played five Dutch-language songs.
Each performer earned 600 euros.
I think that of Farewell. So I say goodbye...
From Clouseau. Farewell to Clouseau.
Clouseau they already got right.
The other four artists are worth 600 euros each.
To make it completely easy,
the texts just on their caskets.
Hello, can someone help me? - Hello.
We're not dead. - Can someone come here?
Can you help? Yes, please come. Good, good.
No, don't leave. Stay here.
Can somebody help? Can you help me, please?
English? - Anybody?
How do you say help in Italian?
Yes. Can you read what's on the box?
We almost forgot
how beautiful summer can be.
FANFARE PLAYS: I LOVE YOU
Ah yes, I love you.
North Cape, okay.
Hello, do you speak English?
God damn it, they're just ignoring me, those guys.
I miss you so much. I miss you more and more.
I see you in my dreams, over and over again.
Do you know that?
Fuck, man, really. We're going to have to gamble here.
Wait, there's someone here with me who understands it well, but I don't understand her.
One says from...
One says... - ...love that she is soft.
Oh my, really super sad.
I don't know about that.
Can you say it again? I'm sorry.
And go-a-a-a-a a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a.
А-а-а-а-а-а. - What is that a-a?
A-a-a-a-a-a-a. - What is that a-a?
А-а-а-а-а-а. - What is that a-a?
He just said and go-a-a. And then keep saying that a-a-a-a.
That's from: ga-a-a-a ga-a-a-a.
Let everything... Make everything...
A-a André Hazes jr. is the man they were looking for,
but did not find.
Today's gain remains at 2,400 euros.
Inside the castle, Charlotte is ready for the final round of attacks.
Bernard has to go through the motions with a pocket knife.
To begin reading a tiny text.
Go, Bernard.
Guys, please.
Yeah, good one. Good job.
Thank you. - Yes, ok, top. All right, Lolo.
The second movement is hidden in a bamboo stick.
Bernard gets 20 seconds to saw it through.
Can you crack it already or not?
Schivata.
Pure guess, nice move.
But hey.
Dang.
Surely there's a saw in there somewhere. - But yes, there are twenty things in there.
By the time I figure out where the saw is and have to start sawing...
Come on, well done.
Schivata was not the move that Charlotte needed to perform here.
But time for disappointment is not there,
because the coffins are at the church by now.
I think we've arrived somewhere.
In a moment they will be carried in after the priest's eulogy.
Lord, with dejection and sadness we turn to You,
I think the pastor is reading something.
The knife fighters must leave now.
But they still don't know which church to go to.
There are two more possible churches.
Either you go to both of those churches, at the risk of being late.
Either I can tick off one more church.
But then the amount that can be earned today.
Still, rather something than nothing. Right?
We're sporty, though. - Yes. Pfff.
Michael chooses certainty. Bernard wants to take the risk.
I would go for the full pot. So you may be the deciding factor.
The choice is given to Charlotte.
We turn to You. We ask You: Take us by the hand.
We are here in the search for warmth for our brothers.
What is he saying? He is burying us.
Benedetto.
Charlotte, Michael and Bernard sprint into town.
San Benedetto.
They must be at the church before the priest finishes his eulogy
and the coffins are carried in. Otherwise, all is lost.
Senne and Stéphanie... - Senne and Stéphanie.
We search together...
I'm getting fairly uncomfortable about this actually.
Our Father, who art in Heaven.
Yes, stop. - Stop.
And forgive us and our sins.
Hello, we're in this.
Hello.
But save us from evil. Amen.
Freedom. - I'm glad to see you guys.
Wonderful. - You guys look good.
Senne and Stphanie, I am so glad to see you back alive and well.
Truly. - Delightful.
There's money in the group pot. But how much?
Theoretically 2,400 euros.
But of course that depends on the decision made in the castle just before departure.
And that decision was...
I would go for the full pot. So you get to decide.
I am, I think, pro security.
I cross off a church?
Yes. - Yes.
Which means that not 2,400, but 1,200 goes to the group pot.
Still happy about it? - Yes.
Better than nothing. - It's a start.
I have to be honest, I had already booked a restaurant for the coffee table.
But we might as well have dinner together to celebrate life
and your 1,200 euros. Right?
Shall we go? - Well done, guys.
For the first time in a long time the group pot is increased,
to 12,340 euros.
For now, because the mole still has plans tonight.
The mole has made you a promise.
You will be attacked in half an hour.
I will remove the filter
In 3
That Italian wasn't quite there yet.
No, I really could not get anything explained to those people.
The resurrection of Senne and Stéphanie
raised 1,200 euros.
Long time ago since money had been made.
To your group spot, I'd say. Right?
Sure. - Almost doubled.
Every little bit helps. - Cheers.
Here, see. - Wow.
Thank you. - Thank you. Wow, that looks good.
Were there any songs among them that you would like to have played at your funeral?
Live from André Hazes definitely not.
A song at my funeral? Ah yes, I already know that.
You already know that? - Songbird by Fleetwood Mac.
Oh, that's pretty. - That's nice, yes.
Are we invited? Just to know... - Yes, you are welcome to come.
At the back of the church.
I do hope I die after you. - You're the youngest.
Yes. - Yes, I understand that.
With you I totally hope so, Gilles.
Well, friends.
To conclude this beautiful day, I have some wonderful news.
I give you here and now
3,000 euros for the group pot.
Yay.
I just don't know how much of that 3,000 actually goes to the group pot.
The mole made you a promise.
Dear friends
Tomorrow I will...
...to one of you...
make my real voice heard
Well, the mole will
fulfill that promise.
One of you will be called by the mole, in just a moment.
and will thus hear the mole's voice.
The real voice of the mole, unfiltered,
without effect, without interference.
And who that's going to be,
we're about to find out in an auction.
All five of you bid
with that money I just gave you.
So an offer somewhere between zero and 3,000.
The winner is not the one with the highest bid.
The winner is the one with the second highest bid.
Whatever remains of that 3,000 euros, can then go to the group pot.
The real, undistorted voice of the mole.
One of these five will get that heard on the phone in a moment.
That privilege does not go to the highest bidder,
but to the candidate who makes the second highest bid.
So it comes down to to bidding tactically.
Stephanie
Okay, thank you very much.
Thank you.
The results.
Five amounts between zero and 3,000 euros.
The candidate who offers the second highest amount,
is about to be called by the mole.
Charlotte.
200 euros.
Senne.
2,600 euros.
Michael.
2,600 euros.
Bernard.
And Stéphanie.
2,800 euros.
Michael, you bid the second highest amount.
You are about to be called by the mole.
And the rest may go for a walk in the meantime.
Good evening, friends.
Of the 3,000 euros they got tonight,
the winning bid of Michael, only 400 euros remains.
But it does provide him and him alone a big gift.
Would I have liked to have heard the voice? Sure.
I also competed to win the game.
I thought the whole group was ready to attack the mole,
to add to our very meager group pot.
Yes, super disappointing.
It's not the first time Michael has put a lot on the line
to have a personal advantage.
Yeah, didn't work out well for me.
Actually, as a mole, it would be the ideal position.
No one has any additional information about your identity.
And you turn it into your own narrative.
Congratulations Michael
Are you ready to hear my voice?
Yes.
I will remove the filter
How are you?
Weird to hear my voice, right?
How? What?
Does it shock you that I'm the mole?
Or were you already on the right track?
You're still in the game... - So maybe you are onto me.
Or maybe not.
- Or maybe not.
But then it's okay for me to give you a call.
I find it especially nice... - That I can be myself for once.
Open and exposed... - Without that pesky filter.
Oh, man.
What?
Are you... - Disappointed?
I said you would hear my voice.
I never said that you would hear just my voice.
But...
I didn't lie.
All voices you just heard
are generated by AI.
Artificial intelligence.
Except mine.
My voice was real.
Impressive.
Now I can imagine you want to hear it again.
That's possible.
But you will lose the remaining part of the 3000 euros.
Two voices that were really blatantly obvious.
All the voices had been faked by AI,
except the mole's.
And who now proposes to play the excerpt again.
But that would mean that nothing goes to the group pot.
It's only 400 euros, of course.
I hope they're going to forgive me.
I want to hear it again.
Hey, what's up?
Weird to hear my voice, right?
Does it shock you that I'm the mole?
Or were you already on the right track for a while?
You're still in the game.... - So maybe you are onto me.
Or maybe not. - Or maybe not.
Or maybe not.
But then it's okay for me to give you a call.
I find it especially nice... - That I can be myself for once.
Open and exposed... - Without that pesky filter.
What is it?
Are you... - Disappointed?
I said you would hear my voice.
I never said that you would hear just my voice.
And?
Yes...
Did you hear something? - Yes.
But I don't know if I'm much wiser from it.
I heard all of you.
Really?
The first one I heard was Bernard.
I focused on my suspects. - Whether I'm really any wiser,
I found very...
To then stop and say: For 400 euros, I'm not going to listen.
So.
I don't need to know. I don't really care.
You don't? - No.
Okay. - Okay.
Did you realize it was too good to be true, Lolo, or not?
I thought we all had the same goal in mind.
I just really miscalculated. That's just stupid and naive.
I'm also freaked out by the big difference between Lolo's and all of ours.
Because ours was actually pretty close together.
I don't know what...
Sorry, girl.
I fucking don't give a shit right now.
I just completely misjudged the game for a moment.
For a moment I thought we were all in the same mindset of
us against the mole, and let's just fucking go for it.
I'm just like... It's a lot. - I understand that.
Say something, guys, please. I really can't handle it. Come on.
It's hard to tell if Michael genuinely got nothing from that phone call.
But should I be Michael and I do get something out of it,
then obviously I would also say no.
Charlotte is very competitive.
She really expected that today we would all would bet very little money
so as to make a little fun of the mole.
She felt a little bit like she was on her own, I think.
When Michael won the bidding,
I was so angry about the fact that the whole group had bid so high
that I didn't really understand what had just happened.
Charlotte has a violent reaction there.
But she could perfectly well be the mole.
Bidding low, knowing that the others aren't going to pass up the opportunity
and dramatize afterwards.
Then you've made yourself very unsuspicious as a mole.
I don't feel like I'm being taken serious.
Only for Charlotte it has been a tougher moment.
For tomorrow, I'm hoping for some rest for the group.
I think many are are getting pretty tired.
Caught in a bad romance
Sorry if I say the wrong thing, but I react poorly to uncomfortable situations.
You didn't say anything wrong.
The candidates leave negativity and attire behind them
and enjoy a morning at the spa.
Do you like wellness?
No, actually not. I don't like it when so many people are around all the time.
Would you dare to put one at home? - I have a sauna at home.
Sorry.
And you find it annoying that there are all these people sitting there.
I once urinated out a kidney stone in wellness.
What the fuck.
Good-humored and completely zen they get ready
to face today.
Mole book. Mole book?
Fuck, where did that go?
Did you lose it or what?
Huh?
Mine's gone, too. - No way.
Bernard? - Yes.
Come here. - Come here.
Do you still have your mole book? Mine and Michael's is gone.
Are you serious?
Also gone?
Ladies, do you still have a mole book? Ours are gone.
Just our pen left. - Mine is gone, too.
Oh my God. Where did you put your mole book? - In my backpack.
My mole book is quite useless for them. I've been working with code names.
That's very clever.
They did always say: Don't forget your book.
Guys.
Coordinates. - Coordinates.
The coordinates lead to the location
where their mole books are currently located.
They end up at the edge of a small forest.
Welcome, dear friends.
I hope you have enjoyed a peaceful wellness morning.
The rest of the day will be a little less quiet.
You will be attacked in half an hour.
And the stakes are high.
If you guys do well, there could be 5,000 euros in the group pot.
1,000 euro per mole book
that is not destroyed tonight.
What the fuck.
You guys are defending your mole books today.
Five personal diaries full of suspicions
and notes about this trip.
Five gold mines of information.
Defend them well, friends.
You can't do that, man. - That's pretty intense.
Shit.
What's all this here?
Are those our mole books? - Yes.
Yes.
High above a fire hang the five mole books,
diaries filled with notes, suspicions
and conclusions in their search for the mole.
When it falls, it's in the fire. Then it's done for.
If the candidates prevent their booklets from falling into the fire,
they can earn up to 5,000 euros.
The mole books are currently being held up
by three red ropes, nothing more.
As long as one or two ropes fail, there is no problem.
But as soon as the last rope is cut,
the books fall into the fire, they earn nothing
and they lose all their info.
Crap. - Yeah.
My God.
I really don't want to lose my book. Most precious possession.
We're going to have to defend our ropes.
The red ropes run into the forest
and will soon be besieged by assailants with knives.
But the candidates are not powerless.
They each have a paintball gun at a fixed position
to take out the attackers.
Maybe alternate strong with weak.
You may judge me as someone who can't do that well.
Then I would put you on the outside, Charlotte. Do you have experience?
No.
So I wouldn't put us next to each other already. - You on the outside?
For me that's okay. - Senne central?
Yes, that's fine.
Then one of us with Charlotte and one of us with Stéphanie.
Come on. - I'm going to go over there.
Michael, Senne and Bernard position themselves centrally.
Stéphanie and Charlotte defend the flanks.
Come on, guys.
Wow, that already hit something.
They are already testing their weapons.
How many have you got? Take a look.
How many do you guys have?
Very few. - Super few.
Be very, very careful. - Very careful.
We all lost a ball.
Where did that go? - We barely have bullets, so....
Better not shoot then? - We have to be sure.
The outsiders, you guys focus on one rope, we focus on two ropes.
Let them come. - Yes, let them come.
Ready?
I hope you're ready, friends.
You are being attacked a total of three times
and each attack will be heavier than the previous one.
The first wave with six attackers begins in
five, four. - Come on.
...Three, two, one.
We really don't have many bullets, man.
There are a lot of them. - Six men.
The candidates just have to make sure
that the red ropes remain intact.
And the only way to do that,
is to take out the opponents with their paintball guns.
Wait.
But they have only six bullets each.
Let them get close. - Stay calm. Quietly.
Someone is coming to me. - Let them.
Watch out, there's one watching, in front of you. Pay attention.
Fuck.
Watch out, here comes one off.
Bernard, you got those two in the middle as well?
Watch out. - He's coming, he's coming.
Come on, man, not too much yet.
Yes, he was on that tree. - You really have to keep them coming.
Watch out, he's coming.
Okay®
The candidates are now sparingly with their bullets.
But then two attackers come dangerously close to the red ropes.
Watch out, he's going to stand up. - Come, baby, come.
Yeah, that one got hit on the leg.
Bernard, look in the middle. There's one right behind...
I know. - You got it.
He's on that tree, Bernard.
Yes, hit. - Good, good.
Keep them coming.
Two fewer opponents.
But the attack lasts another full minute.
Fuck, exactly not.
Now I would focus to the right of the middle rope focus.
Paying attention, huh.
There's one behind it. Go ahead and say it, Bernard.
An attacker advances toward the rope
that Charlotte and Bernard are guarding.
Come on, come out then.
Beware.
Ai. - Fuck.
Come on, fellas. Goddamn
Damn.
Fuck.
That was really fast. - Yeah, that was really fast.
We'll see each other later.
What's that? - Before elimination.
Fuck.
Beware.
Oh. - Fuck.
The candidates are trying to keep the mole books from being destroyed.
One of the three red ropes has already been cut
by the attackers.
The other two red ropes are still intact.
But the next waves of attack are getting heavier each time.
Damn, that was too easy. - Did I do that badly? That one really jumped.
He came from far away.
Bernard, you should also look more to the right. - Sorry, that was really not good.
Dear friends, I think it is clear
that you could use extra bullets. - Yes.
The good news is there are several lockers with extra bullets.
The bad news is that the codes are covered
by your booklets.
Each book hangs around a steel plate
containing the code of one of the lockers.
There's only one way to read a code.
And that's the mole book hanging around sacrifice.
What the fuck.
Sacrificing a mole book... - For bullets.
...for bullets. - Nobody wants to lose their mole book. Seriously.
Any mole book that survives the attack,
will soon yield 1,000 euros.
But if the three red ropes perish,
all the booklets fall into the fire.
They can get extra bullets to defend themselves,
but that requires sacrifice.
You don't sacrifice that. 1,000 euros, okay, but...
It's also possible that we could be suddenly run out of bullets.
That we run out of bullets And then there's nothing.
But if you make a pact that you may just overwrite in a new notebook....
I think it might not be a bad thing to sacrifice one.
But everybody has to agree, of course. - Yes.
If it gets heavier later...
It's silly to think that we're not going to need more bullets.
The chances of us needing bullets also seems very high to me.
That seems very, very realistic to me. - Yes, do.
Yes? - Go ahead.
Which number? - Take your pick.
Just pick 1, that's the first number.
Dju, dju.
That's mine.
No big deal, Senne. We're going to give you everything, really.
Sorry, ca va?
We're going to help you. - Keep your word then.
Yes, sure. - Everything is shared.
Sure, Senne.
1998, right?
Yes, thirty bullets. - So six per person.
Two, four, six. - Yes.
Come, hop, those have to go in the gun. - Yes, come.
Come on, dudes.
When were you born? - Me? In 1995.
I'm looking at a link. I'm looking for something.
Focus. Now we're just going to go back...
Come.
Also, the second attack lasts three minutes.
But this time counts nine opponents.
Come on. Really.
One, two, three, four.
One coming along the left, all the way along the left.
I see it. - Come on, dudes.
What the fuck?
One with a quad, pay attention.
And the attackers also have tools this time.
What the fuck?
The quad helps them get close quickly close to the ropes.
I think that's scary.
Don't pay too much attention.
One is coming.
Yes, there's one out. - All right, Mich.
But there is also already an attacker close to a rope.
Yes, hit.
Ha, with your knife.
The candidates have learned from the first attack
and are now a lot more confident.
Smoke bomb.
That's good. Keep them coming. We'll look through that.
Now just don't shoot. Don't shoot.
Come, come, come.
All right, Lolo. - Nice.
Along the tree - Come, pussy.
Come. Come, come.
They are particularly good on target.
The attackers are dropping like flies.
Next door.
Look, there. - Another bomb.
Another bomb.
Behind the quad is another one.
Yes, chakka. Come. Come.
Yes.
Come on baby.
I want more bullets in a moment.
Only two attackers left.
But they are close to the rope of Stéphanie and Michael.
30 seconds left on the clock.
Be careful, because they have a knife. - Who has a knife?
Right here with us. - Here at our left.
Come on.
Yes.
Oh, fuck.
Damn it. - Ah, fuck.
Fuck. - Fucker.
The rope is cut.
Come on, another rope, man. - Damn.
The second rope is cut.
Fuck. One more zone.
With one last attack to go, there is now only one rope
that keeps their mole books from destruction.
Okay, one more round, so we're going to have to decide again.
I would dare to do it again with that booklet.
Senne lost it anyway.
Dear friends, I have a proposal to clarify a little more.
Come to the firing range one by one.
And don't forget your rifle.
The candidates are willing to sacrifice another booklet sacrifice for extra bullets.
But they don't know which number belongs to which booklet.
Something that just now cost Senne his mole booklet.
They can find that out now.
The one to hit a mark, and only that person,
will be told which booklet belongs to which number.
Crucial information.
They only get one bullet, though.
Booklet 4...
Michael.
Okay, Michael.
Just thinking about what I'm going to do with that info.
Fucking hell.
Michael misses
Dju.
and gets no info.
Booklet 5...
Charlotte.
Lolo is not going to want to sacrifice it.
Suppose everybody has all these other figures as well,
it could be a heated discussion about which book is burned up or something.
Oh, crap.
Charlotte too has to do without info.
Booklet 3...
Stephanie,
Ah yes.
That's good to know, though.
Guys. - Good aim.
Everybody good aim?
No.
No? - Nothing?
I had hit number 5. That was Lolo.
What about you?
I hit, yes. I hit. - What number?
I shot my book.
I don't mind Sacrificing my booklet.
We have said That the one who lost his book,
may overwrite. We have said that we are going for the group pot.
For once.
I had number 3.
It almost makes me cry. Yes, so...
You can copy everything and even transcribe additional info.
We saw yesterday what that did to us.
I would like to correct that on this occasion.
So from me, you can fuck up number 3.
Sorry, but how beautiful can you be as a human being? - That's beautiful, indeed.
Absolutely. That's very beautiful. - You are such a wonderful person.
That's a very beautiful gesture. - I'm so glad I got to know you.
Jesus. - Okay.
Let's go, we're going to destroy them. - For sure.
Booklet 3...
Stéphanie.
Ah yes.
That's good to know, though.
That's the next thing to go.
I never actually wrote down very much information.
So I think if mine goes down, I'm gonna get sympathy from the group
to rewrite everything from day 1 over again.
That's still going to work out well for the finals.
Oh, look at it one last time, Steph.
Nicely done. - Yes, beautiful.
I took the pictures of my children out, didn't I?
Yes, they're not in there.
It's also just a picture then.
There are thirty of them.
What do you think, thirty bullets for... - It's all or nothing now.
It's a huge disadvantage to have lost that little book.
But I do feel a lot more secure. Now that there are two of us.
Anyway, we weren't going to screw you over. - So I just hope later
we'll copy each others mole book
First thing. - Okay, let's go.
Come on. For Stéphanie. - Really well done.
Paying attention to bullets, not acting stupid.
But if that third rope is off... - Then we lose everything.
Then nobody has any info. - And no money either.
Come on, guys. Come on.
Come on, guys. - 3,000 euros and our information.
Bring them on.
The last attack has twelve opponents
and begins in three, two, one.
What's that?
Come on. - Come on.
Get ready.
A car immediately drops off four attackers close to the ropes.
Fuck, fuck. I don't see anything.
Yeah.
Dead.
Hit. Coming.
Who was hit. - Who? Who?
Yeah, on his face. - Good job.
Dead. You're dead.
They manage to eliminate the four attackers from the wagon.
Thus a first wave was repelled.
But they still have hold out for more than two minutes.
Come on, guys. Come on, come on.
That one's been hit. - Gone, gone.
I hit that one. - Shoot.
Yeah, hit it.
Once again four attackers eliminated.
But there are still four running around. And they don't have many bullets left.
Come on, guys. - Come on.
All or nothing.
Here, here!
Yes.
Come on, come on.
With only 40 seconds left on the clock
Only one attacker remains.
If they can keep that one away,
then the remaining mole books are safe
and they earn 3,000 euros.
I don't have any more. Come on.
I don't have any more, man.
Who has bullets?
Hold out.
Here, here.
Mine are up, too.
Come on.
I don't have anything left.
Pretend, Mich, it doesn't matter.
Yes. Come on.
It hasn't been for nothing. - Really.
Yes. - Good job.
We needed this for a while. - Wow, mate.
This is better than any espresso we've ever had.
I really wanted to throw that gun. I ran out of bullets.
That was really crazy. - How nice does winning feel?
Yeah. - How crazy was this really?
Dear friends, brilliantly played.
Fended off the attacks very well.
It is my honor and pleasure to officially announce
that 3,000 euros has been earned.
Well done. - Crash, cash.
Well done. It feels good, doesn't it?
It does. About time, too.
And three mole books are safe. Two of them are not.
Senne and Stephanie, you'll get new books tomorrow morning.
Tonight you'll have to do without.
We'll see each other later, for the elimination.
But congratulations.
They add 3,000 euros
and the group pot rises to 15,340 euros.
But the teamwork is especially pleasing.
A rock-solid, collective performance
from a group that tonight will become slightly smaller again.
I'm very happy. We have finally made money again.
That also did some good for the group atmosphere.
It was also necessary to spice that up a bit.
After the first round there was some discussion:
Are we going to sacrifice a mole book for extra bullets?
It was Bernard who thought: Our bullets will suffice.
No one wants to lose their mole book. Seriously.
If we had listened to him, we would have lost.
You don't sacrifice that.
We barely have any bullets. - Better not shoot then?
Bernard and Charlotte wasted all their bullets
and they have been unable to defend their rope.
Ah. - Fuck.
Did you see how fast that went?
Then they either shot way too much, way too bad or both.
I wasn't really doing my booklet and now I'm getting a lot of information from everybody.
Very naughty, huh. Yes, I know.
We've made it clear: Look, the general info we have, we share.
But I also see things that someone else may not see.
Those are for myself, then.
The mole made you a promise.
In my opinion, everyone, other than myself,
really dropped the ball during the auction.
You could tell that from my face, I guess.
Michal seems easy to read,
but loses an awful lot of money.
He also always has an explanation ready for everything.
It's always been something.
It's only 400 euros, of course.
I want to hear it again.
Who are these people?
John Lennon described them as Harry Potter.
Somebody looks like Julia Roberts, but it's not Julia Roberts.
Someone looks like Lenny Kravitz, but it's not Lenny Kravitz.
Kennedy. - He said Kennedy, but I don't think so.
We failed before we even started.
Bernard couldn't find the saw in the pocket knife.
That's strange, though.
Surely there's a saw in there somewhere. - Yes, there are twenty things in there.
And go-a-a-a а-а-а-а-а-а
а-а-а-а-а
That song has been played to death in every restaurant, club and disco.
And Senne didn't recognize that.
Charlotte
Faith has been decided.
A few heavy days, friends.
With funerals,
strange voices
and ritualistic burnings,
but also with money in the group pot. And not even a little bit.
I can imagine that's incredibly gratifying.
15,340 euros in the group pot.
And three-quarters of the way through.
That means the finals are in sight.
Tomorrow we set sail for Palermo, the capital of Sicily.
for the final part of this game.
The mole is definitely traveling with us. But who else?
Who is chasing the mole?
And for whom is this the end?
Bernard.
Senne.
Stéphanie.
I'm proud of how far I've made it.
Episode 6. Entered with a giant smile.
And you leave with a gigantic smile.
And that suits you incredibly. - Thank you.
But, we're going to miss you.
I'll miss you guys, too.
Oh my God.
What's your name? - Stéphanie.
Stéphanie wasn't a buddy. She's my new best friend.
From day one, really...
Such a wonderful human being.
Such a smart woman who also played the game so well.
When it's our turn and the box is still closed,
then we're going to open it. The game is on.
I laughed my ass off with Stephanie.
She was a super cool woman who did everything her own way
and also always made it very funny, and fun.
I also think it's very cool that she's going home with that Si tattoo.
Oh my God. - Oh man.
Is that for real?
The tattoo, as a permanent memory. - Yes.
Are you still happy with it? - Yes, yes. It's a very nice memory.
The agony in which we had to throw that infernal ball up...
We were both through it, but giving up was not in our vocabulary.
and even then with the most beautiful smile of all of Limburg.
She was absolutely amazing.
We were super into it. Actually in everything we did together.
Go to the left. - She's getting really angry.
I still find it difficult.
I want to thank you sincerely. - Thank you. I thank you too.
A fantastic candidate to have along for the journey.
Thanks for your enthusiasm and we'll see each other soon.
Anyway. Thank you, Gilles. - Bye Steph.
Thank you.
Bye bye. - Bye.
Hey yo, followers. Here's Mikey Mo.
This is the mole's story.
You've been through a lot in the last 24 hours.
You shouldn't go to the casino.
What the fuck
poupée de cire poupée de son
What the fuck
Ciao, Palermo.