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Sit your *** down.
Leave me alone with him.
I've so missed you, Serge.
Robbing a diamod seller and
making off with 2 million worth.
one dead quard and your lawyer
rotting at the bottom of a lake
I don't really know what to say.
It's always extremes with you.
We can be reasonable if you're
willing to meet me half way.
We know you made the anonymous
call before the cashpoint robbery.
If you name the two idiots
who took the coop hostage,
I'll make sure you're out of
jail before you kick the bucket.
I've been straight for ages.
It's not my fault that
Lornach couldn't swim.
The two fairies who took
part in the diamond robbery
talked like there was no tomorrow.
With your record, you're looking
at 20 years minimum. Think about it.
Listen carefully. I don't
know what you're talking about.
Even if I had anything to say,
it certainly wouldn't be to you.
Who would it be to, than? -Eddy Caplan.
CID graduate, class of 1992. Know him?
CID is no longer in charge
of this investigation.
If you don't get me Caplan within
Eddy
Lemoine's going to screw
us, Eddy, the ***.
He'll take us down with him.
-Calm down. We don't know that.
Getting pissed won't help us? -I'm
not going to jail for that ***.
What do you suggestÂ? We couldn't
have shot him at the restaurant.
Chill out! We did our best,
that.s all there is to it.
Jumping down each other's
throats will change nothing.
I'm off.
Tell me You've not got your
knickers in a twist over Garcia, surely?
His fingerprint matches the
one found on Ortega's body.
Here's my report. It describes
your behaviour during our inquiries.
It says how you broke protocol to
obtain fingerprint comparisions,
and how this was implemented
by Captain Vachewski.
There you have it.
I couldn't give a *** about
the truth. This was just
about adding to the list of
woes following you lot around.
One copy's going to Bernardy,
another to the judge.
You can all go *** yourselves.
***!
Hi Eddy. -Hi Gabriel.
I need to speak to you.
Can you spare a minute?
What the hell am I doing here? -You're here
because Lemoine only wants to speak to you.
Not only does that *** me off,
iy also gets me thinking. Why you?
When Lornach disappeared, we
checked him out. That's all.
He's no more than an old acquaintance.
I'd not come across him for years.
Plus, a list of Lornach's clients
reads like a Who's
Who of the underworld.
Every name in his diary
is a potential suspect.
Why did Vanderbeke
take you off the case?
He always hated Bordier, and
we all take the rap as a result.
He'll take any opportunity
to screw us over.
Rossi's dead. Bordier's biding his
time in the south, waiting to retire.
Times change, Eddy.
So do men and methods.
It's a pity you've never accepted that.
Methods may have
changed, but men havent't.
It's a pity you seem to think they have.
Lemoine's not getting
out of this on my watch,
regardless of any deal
the two of you make.
I'm sure you understand that.
You should have been here 10 years ago.
I won't behere long. I
have friends in high places.
You have no firends. You're
nothing more than a crock.
Prision is where you belong,
and you deserve nothig more.
Cops are so funny. You still don't get
what friendship means in the underworld.
Maybe you could enlighten me. -Friendship
is driven by necessity, Caplan.
I have many friends who have no desire
for me to be in here. I know to much.
Why not call them, instead of me?
I'm not going back to prison.
Do you understand me,
you son of a ***?
Wait I want to know
what they're up to.
If you and your losers
don't want to land in jail,
you have 48 hours to get me out.
What are they playing at?
After that, I'll start talking. You'll
come down with me. Is that clear?
And next time you hassle my woman,
you ***, you're dead men. Got it?
***!
Don't even go *** near her!
Do it again, and your
a dead men, Caplan.
The ***'s having you on.
- I hope she was worth it.
What the hell's going on?
Walter? This is Eddy.
If we don't get him
out, we're going down.
We need an emergency meeting.
But first, I need to
see Bordier. -Okay.
Are you okay? It's
not too heavy for you?
Sit yourselves down.
Can you wait here for a minute?
-Aren't we going to see mum?
Of course you are. I just want
to talk to her first, okay?
I've brought folwers,
mum! -I said to wait.
It's okay, Lea.
- How beautiful
I'm so happy to see you, my little man.
Come here, Lea. -Go on.
I'm so happy to see you.
Aren't they beautiful
Theo? It's me.
This is going to extra time,
but it's going to be tight.
Tell Rox, okay? Okay.
What're you doing here?
-We've got to talk.
My plane leaves in 30 minutes.
- You can take the next one, Louise.
Is it really important? -Yes, it iso.
Come on then.
Where'd you get these photos?
According to the post mark, Max
recieved them barely a month ago.
He put them straight in his safe.
Someone's ***-stirring, Eddy. And
the smell's rising much too high.
"Too high"?
Vanderbeke. -What's the connection?
He was sent the same photos,
plus the full version of events.
You snatched Marouane,
and he died on you.
What the hell's all that
got to do with Vanderbeke?
For years he went hook, line and
sinker for the official version
the one cooked up to explain
Marouane's disappearance.
His departure to Chechnya and
his death in Jihad against Russia.
Now that he's learned the truth,
he's decided to make life hell
for those behind Marouane's
death. That means Max and you.
But what the hell for?
Youssef Marouane was
only his converted name.
Before that, he was
called Etienne Fauque.
He was the adopted son of
Fabienne Fauque and.. -And?
Christian Vanderbeke.
Bloody hell Why did you
never tell us anything, Louis?
What difference would it have made?
Vanderbeke was not supposed
to find out what happended.
And you were not supposed to
know who Marouane really was.
But now that he's set
Vogel onto you,
you need to know who sent the
photosand what exactly they want.
I've run out of time, Louis.
What can I do, Eddy?
-Nothing.
You've already done enough.
Take care.
Roland! Roland!
What are you doing here?
-I moght ask the same?
Just visiting
Morlighem's babysitter,
who is also screwing
Vachewski in her spare time.
Do you intend to leave her stark
naked in the forest as well?
Hey, that was a *** paid
by Caplan to provide an alibi.
Didi you expect me to invite
her over for tea and cakes?
I told her who these
so-called cops really are,
and what she can do to help us.
And if that doesn't gee
up her sense of morality.
I'll just have
to be more convincing.
You're going too far, Roland. You're
using the same methods as them.
Don't start preaching, Valerie.
Turning the other cheek won't help.
We need to fight fire with fire.
I want them down on their knees.
If you don't like my methods,
there's nothing forcing you to help.
We have 2 days to find the
solution. After that -Great.
How're we supposed to get him out
of his cell? Ask for permission?
Won't they transfer him sometime?
Maybe we could get him then.
The transfer team looks
after moves like that.
Those guys are super
sharp. It would be suicidal.
Eddy, that *** could have
us sent down for 20 years.
We can't just sit here till
they put us in handcuffs.
Eddy, there's someone to
speak to you. Do you have time?
Not today. Have a word with Tintin.
-Maybe you should make the time.
I'm Mr. Boussier. I'm the
lawyer of a good friend of yours.
Serge Lemoine wanted me to make
sure you hadn't forgotten him.
You've got some cheek
turning up here like this.
I'm acting in the best
interests of my client.
Lemone's last lawyer ended up
in a lake, pumped full of lead.
I wouldn't look so smug if
I were you. -Nice repartee.
I hope you continue
to show the same verve
while you sit out your
sentence behind bars.
Are you for real?
-Theo! Hey! Stop!
If I don't hear from you before tomorrow
evening, don't bother calling at all.
***
Three officers in Seine Saint Denis.
Repeated touching and
forced *** acts with
several prostitutes.
You're looking after it.
You're dropped from the case
concerning Rossi and co.
Was this your idea? Your? Vanderbek's?
Or maybe it was both of you?
That's irrelevant. You interview
the plainiffs tomorrow moning at 9.
What do you want?
-To talk about Vogel.
Clear off or cuff me. It's your choice.
-I've been taken off the investigation.
What exactly do you want, then? -It's
Vanderbeke who is really after you.
Vogel is just his henchman.
-But they have nothing on us.
They'll find something. I have no
idea what, but be your downfall.
Exactly what do yo want? -To go
to sleep knowing I didn't push
Rossi to suicide or stand back
and allow Claude Delgado to die.
And if you go down, I want
it to be by legal means,
not thanks to
tactics used by crooks.
If you want absolution, you
can shove it up your little ***.
I've lost a friend: Delgado her father.
Your *** remorse doesn't cut it.
Go back to your papreclips.
You'll get over it.
I'm reporting Vogel's
conduct and need evidence,
for example from Nina Cherkaoui.
Think about it, okay?
What's wrong?
-Nothing.
What's the matter. Tell me.
Is it because Vogel spoke to me?
-No.
You won't be seeing him
again, don't worry.
I'm worried about you, not me.
I'm sorry, Nina.
What for?
It's just that before, I never
gave a *** about anything.
Now I've met you, I
don't want to lose you.
Why would you lose me?
-For nothing.
Bordier. What do you want?
-You know very well.
Neither Rossi nor Caplan
knew who Marouane really was.
What difference does that make?
I was the only one who
knew he was your son.
How moving A boss prepared
to sacrifice himself for his men.
If you'd controlled
them then, you wouldn't
be here grovelling so desperately now.
Isn't it enough for
you that Rossi is dead?
No, it is not enough
for me, nor for others.
Who? The ***-stirrer who
sent you the photos, perhaps?
Don't you ever wonder why he's got
you doing his dirty work for him.
That's just it, Bordier.
Marouane's death
was not just the death of the
adopted son of Christian Vanderbeke!
All this ***-stirring means Caplan
must be taken out of the equation.
But that's no longer yor business.
Look forward to your retirement.
Forget all this or
at least pretend to.
I assure you, it's in your
best interests to do so.
Hello.
Coffee? -No thanks.
I'm going back down
South this evening.
This is all moving too fast, Eddy.
I'm confused by what's happening.
I need some thinking
space to process it all.
I'm going to hand in my badge
and quit the police, Helene.
Someone told me
I belong to another era,
and I think he's right.
If I stay, I'll end up like Max.
What will you do? -I've got
one last case to complete.
Then I'll start thinking about it.
I need space as well.
I need to process everything.
Give me a bit of time.
I'll call you, I promise
What do you mean? Do you
still heve nothing on them?
For the time being, nothing definite.
If you've come to tell me
this is too complex for you
This might be of interest to you.
What's Lemoine got to do with this?
-He and Caplan have met before,
and I'm sure it wasn't
a simple police inquiry.
What do you mean?
-I can't say for sure,
but I do know Lemoine
asced to see Caplan
after less than an hour of questioning.
So what? -I doubt Lemoine will admit
a thing, but grassing up cops
Do you mean you want
me to deal with a crook
with a criminal record
as long as my arm?
I knew this case stank but I
didn't know it was that bad
I thought all this would
stay dead and buried,
but I was cleary mistaken.
-I just don't get it.
Who and what is behind it all?
-I don't know.
But I'm sure that ***,
Vanderbeke, wasn't bluffing.
He's no longer the only
one you need to worry about.
Even if you screw him, the
others will just take over.
Whether it's Vanderbeke or someone
else doesn't make much difference.
Desperate times
desperate measures.
Snatching Lemoine is too risky. That
would be the biggest mistake of your life.
Our biggest mistake was thinking
we could clear Max's name.
We didn't understand
that Max took to his grave
what little faith we
still had in this *** job.
Our survival instict
is all we have left now.
We've cut loose from our mornings.
No one can help us now, not even you.
Bloody hell.
I never saw it coming to this, Eddy. No.
I never saw it coming to this.
What's this? -An
administrative inquiry report.
Assault, coercion of witnesses,
tailing and ilegal phone tapping
Oh, and I nearly forgot. Death caused
by endangering the lives of others.
There's a copy on the
Superintendent's desk.
It's all over, Roland.
-You can't do this.
On the contrary, I should have done it
long ago. -You shouldn't have done this.
You're finished, Valerie,
finished! Do you hear? Finished!
I need explanations, Eddy.
-Fire away. We can talk here.
As you wish.
We found Lemoine's
woman. We questioned her.
She never told Lemoine
that you'd touched her.
She's never even seen you before.
Why did Lemoine make that up?
-How should I know?
I think you and Lemoine
were trying to fool me,
and that he
had a message for you.
Slow down, Gabriel, why the paranoia?
Vanderbeke is taking Lemoine out of
custody for a personal interview.
So what? -Well, Lemoine asks to
see you and gives yo a message.
Vanderbeke then decides to
interview him face to face,
bypassing the examining magistrate and
myself. What am I supposed to think?
Are Lemoine, Vanderbeke and
Caplan all out to screw Marceau?
Well, I'm not going to wait
to hear your answer.
I trusted you, Eddy.
I thought you could understand certain
things. I was obviously mistaken.
What the hell's this
mess, Eddy? -Our opportuny.
Our opportunity? How's that?
Security will be minimal when
Lemoine's in Vanderbeke's office.
We won't need to get him ourselves
if he's able to let himself out.
What's the plan? -Us 3 will
go to his office tonight.
I'm coming with you. -No. We
need someone to be on call here.
Walter, you'll pick
up a car from Rocky.
Pick me up around 10pm,
with the equipment.
You go wih Walter, Theo.
-Okay.
Why're you leaving me
on the sideline, Eddy?
You souldn't be there.
-That's not for you to decide.
If and when we get Lemoine out,
what do you think I'm going to do?
I'm going to put bullets in his head
and let him rot in a hole in Fontainbleau.
We won' be cops after that.
You're not involved yet. If
we go down, you can avoid jail.
My dad languished on the sidelines
because of decisions he regretted.
I won't make the same mistake.
I'm part of the group,
that's all. -Okay.
Hello, I'd like to speak to
Mr. Boussier, please.
This is Commander Caplan.
Well? -The Prosecutor
left half an hour ago.
He's on the second floor, right aisle.
Let's go.
Okay Walter, let's get out of here.
Bouchier? This is
Caplan. It's all sorted.
It's done.
Are you on duty?
This is from Caplan.
It was on my desk.
Had you heard?
-Heard what?
It's a letter of resignation
with a 15-day notice period.
Didn't he mention anything?
Aren't yo surprised?
-Max's death was a real blow.
Eddy must have thought
it was time to bow out.
I need to put forward a list of
candidates to take over as Captain.
I thought of you, Lieutenant.
The chief of police can't get me
a replacement for 6 months.
I need to know this group is in
safe hands in the meantime.
What this group needs is a
leader. I don't fit the bill.
That's an honest statement,
Lietenant. Please consider it.
I want an answer before Caplan leaves.
No one knows why Vanderbeke
wants to talk to Lemoine one to one.
Even the judge is in the dark. But
I want to know what it's all about.
Why does it matter if
he speaks to Lemoine?
Lemoine's going down for time,
if only because of the shoot-out.
Plus, given his record,
if we start scratching
we're sure to find
more to pin on him.
But there's no guarantee it'll stick
if a last-minute deal
comes to his rescue.
"A deal"? What kind of deal?
So what now? -The judge is bricking it
but I won't lie down. We
go to attnd the hearing.
Okay. So you attend, and
what will you tell the Prosecutor?
I'll ask for an explanation.
Now Lemoine's in our grasp.
We're not letting go. Do
you agree? Let's go, than.
What is this pile of rubbish?
A report on the professional conduct
of Captain Roland Vogel.
Wrong answer.
It's a passport to nowhere.
It's career-ending.
Do you really want that?
Vogel has broken the law and behaved
like a ***. He caused a death.
I thought you'd be with me on this.
-I couldn't give a *** about Vogel.
It's you I'm talking about.
If I submit this file,
there'll be no going back.
-I don't intend to do so.
But Valerie! What about your career?
You'll spend your life being
posted to the ***-end of nowhere.
You used to go on about us being a model
of excellence. Was that just twaddle?
Or smart talk to get interns
into your bed? -Stop it.
If you don't submit it,
I'll go over your head.
I'll do what I have to.
-You're so stubborn.
I heard about your resignation.
Don't worry. I didn't
tell them anything.
I don't expect any
explanations, either.
Michelle Bernardi offered
to make me Captain,
and to promote me to
your position as well.
Accept it.
If you want it, do it. You're
a good cop with good insticts.
That's all you need to lead a group.
I'd have done the same as
Bernardi. You deserve it.
I'm going outside the courts to let
you know when Lemoine arrives.
Roxane, you stand guard
near the Prosecutor's office,
in case Lemoine tries tricking us.
You two in the van, get
Lemoine when he comes out.
If he doesn't try to screw us over,
we get the *** and do one.
Otherwise, we improvise.
Dos that sound okay?
Walter!
Eddy, I'm by the Prosecutor's office.
Okay, he's arrived.
I repeat, he's arrived.
I have a request to pu to you about
Valerie Borg. -Don't worry about that.
I've already taken
the necessary steps.
She'll be out of your
department in a week.
He's entered the office.
Uncuff him. -That's not
procedure -I set the procedure.
Please leave us now.
Rox?
Brigadier?
Drop your gun! Drop them!
Now, get back!
He's just got the two ordierlies in.
Get the handcuffs and cuff
the two of you to the radiator.
Do it! On your knees,
***. On your knees!
Okay, he's just come out of the office.
Marceau's just arrived
with his deputy.
Rox. What's going on?
Rox! -We walked the other way.
Where the hell are you now?
-No idea. I'm getting my bearings.
Okay, received.
*** hell!
***!
Marceau to all units. Lemoine has
got out of Vanderbeke's office.
Block all exits.
Eddy!We're above you.
We'll come down the fire stars.
Okay, we're waiting.
***! The Organised Crime Squad!
Hands up! Let me see your hands!
Get out! Get out, damnit!
Turn around!
Get down on the floor! Face down!
-Face down, for ***'s sake!
Okay, you bunch of queens. What
the plan? -Shut the *** up!
*** you, Caplan.
If only you knew how I'm
screwing you right now.
You think I'd give meself up to you,
when you want to see me dead?
Get on your knees.
You should've thought of
it before. -Oh, but I did.
With the help of your two friends
Vogel and Vanderbeke.
I warned you, Caplan.
I warned you.
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