Most unrealistic part of the film...
Not the shootouts, car crashes or explosions (which the lead all magically surivives), not the continuous errors in geography nor the fact that everyone spoke French in a Flemish-speaking part of Belgium.
Nope, it was the concept of Moroccan immigrants helping out whitey instead of leaving them robbed and beaten. Visit a Brussels suburb such as Schaerbeek for yourself, wave 2.000 € around and find out.
Good call having 18-yr old Nabil drive around in a flashy merc, though...
When I'm gone I would like something to be named after me. A psychiatric disorder, for example.