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After her shift, Justine left with a new guy.

A fly-in-fly-out.

The girl who died... We dated.

The girl who died... We dated.

Louis-Philippe's wife is my daughter.

Sophie? Sophie's here?

I ran away to forget about my mum and stripping.

Now both show up at the same time.

- You've changed. Precedemment -You haven't.

The authorities are looking for a red handbag

with white stripes on one side.

I hadn't noticed earlier, but this lipstick is new.

The make-up's never been used. What do you think it means?

2 or 3 months ago, she mentioned a guy who was bugging her.

A Chinese guy.

Bruno Lamontagne was there, saying, "Show me your Chinese guy!"

You bastard!

I hey almost threw you in jail over Greg's death.

- My little boy! - You still beat him.

Was in a bad way!

-I wouldn't do that, I swear. - You bastard!

We've barely scratched the surface. We have to dig deeper. Much deeper.

He's unconscious. I'm worried about his spine.

Patient male, 32 ans. Implique dans une bagarre.

Presentement inconscient. Trauma spinal possible. Pouls faible a 96.

Ici Labrador Quest. Bien requ. On vous attend comme prevu dans 20 minutes.

I lost a child too.

My daughter's not dead, but I still lost her.

You know my daughter, right?

I didn't kill her, but I hurt her occasionally.

Sometimes accidentally, but other times to teach her a lesson.

So she'd stop driving me crazy.

But I did it.

-1 didn't fucking kill my boy! - Bruno.

I didn't kill him!

Go home, you can't stay here. I'll come over when I'm done, OK?

No, I don't want Anthony to see me like this.

Lend me your keys, please.

Just for tonight.

I need to be with someone, just to sleep.

Thank you. See you later.

I didn't kill him!

Don't make it worse for yourself, OK?

Did you notice the fly-in-fly-out who left the Fertek with Justine at 1am?

No, I left at midnight.

Why not ask the Chinese guy your damn questions?

- He was still there when I left. - We will, don't worry.

His name is Pao Beauchemin, he's from Trois-Rivieres.

Do I give a shit?

Why do you think a Chinese guy is mixed up in it?

You know as well as I do.

Justine was scared of a Chinese guy. There aren't 50 Chinese guys here.

Just one, the one at the bar the night Justine died.

Do I need to draw a picture?

Let's say I believe you loved your son.

That you didn't kill him.

You loved Justine too.

- Bruno, everyone knows it. - Then why the hell is she asking?

Because you were part of her life.

You were important to her.

Important?

You knew her well and might have something to tell us.

- What? -1 don't know.

You loved her, but you still went and watched her dance.

- She didn't dance just for you. -1 didn't go and watch her dance.

I went to see her. To see her, not her arse.

- Yes... - OK, it bugged me.

I wanted to strangle them all. Is that what you want to hear?

Bruno, listen...

This may sound...

This may sound cheesy as hell. But when I love someone,

- It hurts you? - Oh, yes.

And other people too.

That's the only way you can love?

Like an avalanche?

You know, Justine...

I could have killed her many times.

Many nights I thought about it.

When she was dancing.

Even when she wasn't dancing.

When she looked at a guy, and the guy wanted her...

I could've killed her a hundred times.

I could've crushed her and swallowed her.

But I held back from beating her, every time.

I never did anything she didn't want, ever.

But some people took advantage of the way she was.

The Chinese guy?

She was abused long before she started dancing.

I don't know who did it.

Because if I'd known, I'd be in prison right now.

What you said about your daughter...

What I say in interrogation is to get suspects to talk.

OK, but it doesn't mean it's not true.

What do you think about Bruno Lamontagne?

I think he's trying to shift the focus onto someone else.

Someone, who abused Justine when she was young?

Someone who abused Justine when she was young?

- Her father, for example? - It's one theory.

But I can't picture Bruno putting a mask on Justine

and watching her die slowly.

If he'd killed her, it would have been in a rage.

-1 finished examining the handbag. - Goddamn handbag.

Je suis a I'hopital, oui ou non? - Oui, bien sur.

Je suis la mairesse de Ferment. Un de mes citoyens est...

Madame, s'il vous plait. M. Beauchemin ne peut pas vous parler.

Pourquoi? - II dort.

C'est grave?

II est sous sedation. C'est tout ce que je peux vous dire.

Je suis desolee.

Thank you.

We need to talk about the mine.

The mine again? And what about Justine?

She was Louis-Philippe's girlfriend for 2 years.

- It's like you don't care. -1 have other fish to fry.

She spent two summers with us. You never got attached?

She was so cute with Louis-Phil.

I never understood. He broke her heart.

You can't blame him.

She was never the same afterwards.

OK, it upsets me. Good enough?

Jules?

There's a killer in the mine.

What am I supposed to do? Everyone's freaking out.

Talk to that damn detective. She won't tell me anything.

I just want things settled before the minister shows up.

Right, the mine, the mine. It'll work out, as usual.

I'm not so sure.

What if I can't convince the government to invest?

Come on, the minister's not coming to announce the closure.

Wait...

Don't hide things from me. Is it really that bad?

All right. You're right, everything's new.

Even the handbag has no wear and tear.

I found three sets of prints. Justine's, which are on file,

ones from Emilie, who found the handbag,

and prints from a third person who's not on file.

Well, that confirms our theory. It's not Justine's real handbag.

She must have had another one with her actual things in it.

But she had this one in her possession.

Why did Justine have a clone of her handbag?

- Any news on her phone? - We're still trying to trace it,

but if the battery's dead or damaged...

Good morning, my dear listeners.

My friends, how are you this morning

Glad to be with you.

Welcome to Good Day, Good Night.

To kick off the morning show...

Will Pao Beauchemin be back today?

- Trudeau and I need to question him. - No idea. I'd be surprised.

Trudeau and you? You're certainly taking charge.

- Aren't you supposed to be off today? - LoTc is sick.

He's about to croak.

-1 just have to get through 10 days. -10 days?

My holidays? Our holidays in San Francisco?

Right, sorry. With this murder...

- We're still going away. -1 hope we can solve it soon.

Bedard can replace you. Whatever happens, I'm going.

You got this in the mail. Apparently, it's personal.

- Some little things I forgot. - Yes...

Let me get ready and we'll drive together.

Unless you're scared people will get the wrong impression.

wait for you.

It's good! Well hang it right there.

- No one can miss it. - Yes...

You took a chance hiring me. I won't disappoint you.

No, I didn't take a chance. I trust my instincts.

It's how I've always made my best decisions.

- There's your mother.

Look, Sophie, I'm not a nosy father-in-law,

but you have to explain this business with your mother.

Mothers and daughters are always a long story.

No, just give me the short version.

- Just between us? - Yes.

- Just the two of us? - Yes.

Right before I met Lou, I

had a boyfriend for 2 years.

She slept with him.

Really?

Just like that, for the fun of it?

To show me she had the upper hand.

To conceal our search for a link

between Justine and Gregoire,

I asked for info about other time periods too.

Perfect.

Did you find the owner of the

locker where Gregoire was found?

Desmarais? I wasn't in charge of

that, but I'll check it for you.

Steven Desmarais... OK.

The mine says he's been on medical leave for 4 months.

His mother... He lives with his mother.

She hasn't seen him for at least 2 months.

The guys from the mine think

he's sunning himself on a beach.

Medical leave for what?

Medical leave... for back pain.

All right. A guy who lives with his mother

and takes off for weeks without telling her where.

- Let's talk to his mother. - Hey, we found the fly-in-fly-out

who left the Fertek with Justine before getting dumped.

- So he claims. - Yes.

He flies in today to start his 10-day shift.

We'll be there to greet him.

Did you check if he was here 3 years ago for Gregoire?

Yes, we're still waiting for the info.

The mine communications girl is pretty busy these days.

Higher in the middle.

Hello.

Are you the communications girl for Ricard Mines?

The police asked you urgently to provide a list

of people who worked for you over two recent time periods.

We're investigating a murder. Can we have some cooperation?

I thought it was for five time periods.

What difference does it make? You're here hanging up signs.

Yes, Audrey? You know those lists the police asked for?

Four of them are ready, 2012 will take longer.

- Should we send what we have? - Yes, thanks.

Send what we have.

Thanks.

Is there anything else we can help you with?

Doesn't seem like it's easy for you.

Writing slogans doesn't seem easy either.

Right, Alex?

Never mind, Alex.

However you answer, I'll look useless.

An old tactic of my mother's.

And watch your back, she's got her eye on you.

2 started, but Robert's waiting for a part for 6.

I need to go to the police station.

- With your mother-in-law?

Sophie tells me she can be difficult.

- You talked to her about it? - Just the basics.

You've never met Celine?

No, I didn't really feel like it.

Be very careful what you say.

And while you're there, give her a message.

Tell her...

Here.

Keeping the peace was too much to ask?

I'm asking you to find out who killed the dancer,

not the boy 3 years ago.

Aside from the carbon monoxide, what's the connection?

- Bruno Lamontagne. - No.

- You have a suspect? - No, I have a link.

Let's get one thing clear.

No one knows about the Chinese mask yet?

No, and it's a miracle. This place is gossip central.

- Ricard himself just called me. - What's it to him?

Can you imagine if the public and the media

find out you think the killer had another victim?

A child, in the Wall. Can you imagine the fallout?

Yes. Say the word we've been avoiding saying.

- Jacques... - Serial killer, Celine.

I know you don't want that.

Never mind that, the victims aren't connected.

There's a pattern with serial killers. The victims are similar.

They're all children or all dancers.

They're either staged with Chinese masks or not, as you know.

- You have no evidence. - I'll try to find the killer.

-1 can't do more than that. - Celine, for Christ's sake.

Jacques, you had no right to send me here.

Did you talk to Sophie

Yes. She came up and looked at me,

her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "I love you, Mum."

I'm interviewing her husband today.

You have a job to do. Sophie knows that, she's not stupid.

Sergeant!

- Hang on, Jacques. -Yes?

It's the lab.

OK.

One of the stains on the floor where we found Justine

is motor oil.

The kind used for chainsaws.

The same as we found in Desmarais's locker.

OK, thanks.

Jacques, I have to go.

Tell me you're after the dancer's murderer,

- not a serial killer. -1 have a job to do, Jacques.

You should know, you're not stupid.

- Got the keys? - Yes, here.

This the first time you've been back since the boy died?

Yes, they cleared it out ages ago.

- No one's used it since? - No.

Desmarais had the locker. Did he have any others?

I don't know. Here.

Yes?

Does Desmarais have another locker?

OK.

OK, thanks.

No.

No lockers since he moved in with his mum outside the Wall.

Not long after...

What's that?

-1 don't know, a serial code? - It already has a number.

Do other lockers have letters inside them?

- Bizarre, it's shiny. go and check.

No, the other ones don't have that.

Another A and a P.

A-P-A-P?

- Papa? - Papa?

It can't be Gregoire.

It's too high, unless he stood on something.

No, it's too well drawn.

The letters weren't there when Gregoire died.

Someone came and did it after?

Why, to accuse his father? It wasn't Bruno.

-1 don't believe that. - Me neither.

Give me a boost.

It's meticulous work, carved with the proper tool,

dyed carefully and then varnished.

Bedard needs to analyse this.

Careful!

Sore arm?

- You're not made of feathers. - You're not made of wood.

Bedard?

Can you come to the west wing

lockers to identify a chemical?

Thanks.

If it's not an accusation, it might be a signature.

"Papa", a signature?

You said you didn't think it was Bruno.

No, but I don't think a Chinese guy killed Justine either.

Detective Sergeant Celine Trudeau, 48.

Born in Washington, US.

MA in Criminology, been with the SQ since graduation.

Raised her daughter Sophie alone while she was at school.

Single at the moment. Here's a more detailed report.

Nice job.

My contact at the SQ in Quebec City came through.

But I have nothing new on Sophie.

She went to public high school in Limoilou

and got a BA in communications at Laval U.

That's where she met Louis-Philippe, as you know.

Between 17 and 21, it's like she didn't exist.

- Social media? - Nothing.

Impossible, keep looking.

But I don't get what you suddenly have against her.

She and your son make a great couple.

- She's ambitious and charming. - Nothing wrong with that.

I used to think they were good qualities too, but...

she's taken over Louis-Phil's life.

Jules treats her more like his kid than Louis-Phil.

And takes her advice over mine.

She's never talked about her past or her family.

There's something fishy about it.

Thank you, Fanette.

- You'll be compensated. - My pleasure.

Thanks.

- Sorry. - Watch it, mate!

I was attacked, it was a hate crime.

It's happened before, but there's a limit.

Sir... It's OK, Fanette. I'll handle it.

- Your name? - Beauchemin. Pao Beauchemin.

Mr Beauchemin..

Are you nuts, coming here? I was worried sick!

- Who did this to you? - This can't go on, Diane.

Sorry, this has nothing to do with us. Bruno Lamontagne is a dinosaur.

And your son's friend.

He's been going on about a Chinese guy with Justine.

I don't want you to worry.

We'll get together soon, just the two of us.

What happens when your husband finds out?

Leave that to me. OK, Pao?

You should go.

Go on.

Motor oil,

carbon monoxide and now vanish.

A lot of coincidences.

The boss is right, the victims have nothing in common.

- Trudeau. -I didh't find, any prints

on or around the letters. To match the varnish to the mask,

I'll have to send a sample to the lab, which could take a few days.

I'd rather it went via Quebec City Police.

I could check with the chem lab at the high school,

but yes, they might have what I need.

All right, good. Thanks, Bedard.

We picked up the fly-in-fly-out at the airport.

I he^guy who left the bar with Justine, Kevin Pepin.

He's in Room 1.

Should I put Louis-Philippe Ricard in Room 2?

- Pao BeauChemin is out of hospital

and on his way over.

We could interview him, but the whole Fertek staff

and a dozen~customers confirm he shut down the bar,

crawled home drunk and didn't kill anyone.

Talk to him anyway. Alex and I will handle the other two.

We went out for two summers between my university terms.

- Who dumped who? - Justine broke it off.

Isn't it weird she only had one boyfriend as a teenager?

Her dad didn't let her go out with guys.

She didn't seem like she worried

about her parents' opinion.

Later maybe, but back then,

she was scared to disobey them.

- Is that what she said? - That's what I figured.

- Was she in love with you? - She had a crush on me.

Like many girls, I guess?

Boss's son, good-looking, mysterious.

Were you in love with her?

She was interesting and unpredictable, but in love? No.

Are you in love with Sophie?

What did she say about me?

There are two sides to the coin.

I only see one side.

Sophie only sees one side too, that's the problem.

OK, that's the problem.

-1 just hope she's happy. - She was before you got here.

If we're done here, I have a message from my dad.

Next to a mine closing and thousands of jobs lost,

a murder's no big deal.

What does that mean?

That to save his mine, he'd commit murder?

That was it for the message.

my wife finds out, man...

You went outside with the dancer, then...

Everyone will know, people will talk.

Tell me about last Saturday or I'll call your wife.

- You left the bar with the dancer. -1 swear I didn't sleep with her.

You smoked a cigarette, made a snowman, who cares?

What happened with the dancer?

There was no one around. She asked for a smoke.

- Was she carrying this handbag? - Yes.

I know it's hard to say,

but did you notice whether the handbag looked new or a little worn?

No idea, I lit her fag then a guy showed up on a Ski-Doo.

- Who was it? - He had his helmet on.

OK.

She left you there, got on the bike and took off?

Exactly. They turned the corner, then...

I went back into the bar and watched the last show.

OK, describe the guy.

How he was dressed, his Ski-Doo, his helmet, gloves, everything.

A black Ski-Doo, a black suit and a black helmet.

He could have taken off in any direction.

- There was some yellow on his helmet. - In Pepin's state,

it could've been a streetlight reflection.

- Does Kevin Desmarais have a Ski-Doo? - Here, almost everyone has one.

- Not the fly-in-fly-outs. - No, but they can easily find one.

What do you think of your son-in-law?

Same as you, a rich kid who thinks he's all that.

I never said that.

I didn't say you said it, I said you thought it.

EVERYONE HERE ANNOYS ME. I'M LEAVING THIS WEEKEND.

I've been subpoenaed for next week.

I have to stay away from the Chinese guy.

After that, do you think they'll leave you alone?

What do you care if the cops are hounding me?

Stop it, Bruno.

- Did they ask you anything else? - No. Just where Steven was.

Desmarais?

They're looking for him.

They'd better start looking on a beach in Mexico.

Lea! I'll have another one.

Bye.

Alain, we're visiting Steven Desmarais' mother.

If Bedard's got news on the varnish, call us.

10-4, Detective Sergeant.

This is his room.

The toilet.

This is the kitchen.

The living room.

This is my heart monitor.

- Did you do the paintings? - Yes.

How long's it been since you heard from your son?

- About 10 weeks? - Aren't you worried?

A little, but it happens.

He travels. Last year, he went to Mexico.

-1 have some great photos. - No.

You said that when he left, he was angry.

At who or what?

Angry at the mean people.

Why are people mean to him?

They mock him

because of that.

What is it?

- Hey, it's a pendulum.

You hold it over a map

and it vibrates when there are gold deposits or whatever.

My grandpa was a diviner. It's the same principle.

But underneath the map, there's no water, no gold...

There's a table.

- Not for those with the gift. - It's true.

Excuse me.

Theberge. Yes?

Yes.

-1 have to take this, be right back.

Yes?

Yes. OK, that's fine.

- What's going on? - Desmarais has a cabin on a lake.

Living alone in winter is rare.

You can see it from the highway,

so I got truckers to watch out.

Nothing's happened for 2 days,

but now the ohimney's smokihg.

Nice job, Alex.

- Suzanne, we'll be back. Thank you.

It's about time.

- What are you doing here? - Shut up! I know it was you and Raph.

So, give me half of what was in the

handbag and I'll say nothing, OK?

My dad will...

What will he do when he finds

out you stole Justine's handbag?

How long's the ride?

Half an hour, 45 minutes.

Hold on.

It's this Jake.

It's this lake, the cabin is on the point.

- There's no more smoke. - He might still be there.

Yes.

We'll leave the Ski-Doo here.

Don't move!

Wait there! Hey!

Hey, wait!

- Stop! Police! - Police!

Shit!

No, there's is no signal here.

He headed down the Ski-Doo trail. He has time to get to Sheffervi1le.

Alex, look at this.

Looks like a wolf had a nice lunch.

- Someone Desmarais knew? - No.

It's Desmarais.

- Hello! - Hi! You're home early.

-1 cut myself. - Oh, no! Poor you.

- Can you bring the first-aid kit?

Thanks.

- How did you do that, a fishhook? - Just being clumsy.

Daddy has a boo-boo.

Daddy has a boo-boo.

Daddy has a boo-boo.

Mum's dying to see you, but what's another 10 minutes?

I was tied up at work.