(gentle music) - So, how long have you been doing this?
- Oh, not long.
(bicycle whirring) - Your profile was very enigmatic.
(engine purring) You left occupation blank.
(legs clacking) (gasps) So what is it that you do?
(grunts) (hand punching) (groans) Commissaris Van der Valk, what have we got?
- [Woman] Early morning dog walkers spotted him.
How was your date?
- Brief.
(upbeat music) - Milan Backer, he's a second year politics student.
- [Piet] Who are you?
- Lieutenant Job Cloovers.
Is he always unfriendly?
- Nope, just with you.
(plate clacking) - [Coroner] Victim one there's some material underneath his fingernails as if he'd been ripping at someone wearing rubber.
- Doesn't really narrow it down in Amsterdam.
- This morning's death's suspicious.
- They usually are.
- Try and solve it without bringing the whole of Amsterdam to a stand still.
- I think we might have a problem.
- What kind of problem?
- Restaurant's closed.
(gun banging) - That kind of problem.
(gun clicking) (intense music) (arm thudding) (grunts) (intense music) (body clacking) (grunts) (arm punching) (intense music) - I was trying to impress.
- Don't, you make a good stalker though, I'll give you that.
- Thank you, I think.
(intense music) - I'm trying to understand why someone would abduct your son.
(intense music) I see it was someone important.
- Have you got a stib?
- [Man] A man, just got shot, how many more on your watch Commissaris?
- [Piet] Everyone that died, innocent people killed for no reason.
- [Woman] They're not my problem.
- [Piet] But they are mine.
(intense music) - [Job] A second killer.
- [Piet] Or a third victim.
- Oh, ye of little faith.
(intense music) - In Amsterdam, anything is possible.
(intense music)
