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I'm going up front.

Forget it. That's not allowed. - You're going for a swim with Daddy.

Don't forget Eliott's bag.

Is there a dead animal in it? - A book a day, huh?

Let's go! - Kisses, mama!

Have fun, OK? Give it all you got, and don't take any BS.

There's no reason the same ones should always take it.

Don't listen to mommy. - Lots of fun. Go on.

Let's go! Enjoy yourself, I've got everything under control.

(Yes!)

MOBILE RINGING

...

Fuck, it's her.

...

CELINE: Morgane? - Hello, you've reached

Morgane Alvaro's answering machine.

She has Pilates followed by a Brazilian wax and a massage at 4:00.

Leaving a message is pointless. - Stop the jokes, Morgane.

A body's been found in Malo-les-Bains, we need you.

Wait: Malo-les-Bains, that's by the sea, right?

Wooo! Hey! Karadec!

Nice place, you know. Good thing I picked up.

Hi, hi, Gilles. Kiss.

Vacation at taxpayer expense!

Axel Maertens, age 32. - Oh yes, shit, a corpse.

Looks like he's dead, doesn't he? - Yes, I thought so.

According to initial questioning, he's taught sand yachting and kite

surfing on this beach for a year.

He was the director of the sailing club. Cause of death?

Strangulation, oxygen deprivation to the brain.

His body was dragged 200 meters by a sand yacht. Death by hanging.

Could it have been an accident? - Hard to say; he's pretty beat up.

Skull trauma, bruises, and he's been dragged on for a long time. Could be.

No, it's not an accident, he didn't tie this.

It's a double knot of a guy who knows nothing about boats.

He'd make at least a figure-8 knot,

or a snake that goes around the tree.

So it wasn't an accident. - Well, no. Right- hey!

Are we going to eat oysters? And how long do we stay?

What goes on the expense report? - I'm not talking about that.

Can I take a dip? Be right back. - No. Fine.

Be right back! - I'm THIS far from 'burnout.'

I like coming here in the morning to help out.

I'll lay it out for you: I was waiting for the sunrise.

Suddenly a guy arrives and went into the sailing club.

Then did you hear anything? - No nothing.

Thank you. Hold on, I'll be right with you.

Hello.

What do you have?

The guys who found him didn't see anything.

But the witness saw someone go inside.

Did you take his statement? I'll look for things at the sailing club.

"MOLOTOV COCKTAIL"

PERVERSE

"Perverse."

Obviously he didn't have many friends.

Don't go anywhere, Morgane. Please.

Thank you.

Morgane? The paint is still wet.

Don't move.

(Fuck, Morgane, I said stay outside!) - Oh, it's fine.

Alvaro?

Oh fuck!

He was murdered here. The sand yacht and rope were for appearances.

Someone wanted everyone to see him.

The cop's trying. - Thanks.

Axel, are you here? - Hello, miss.

Who are you? - Cmdr. Karadec, Judicial Police.

And me? - And... uh...

Our consultant Morgane Alvaro.

Are you a colleague of Axel Maertens?

What's going on?

Why would there be complaints against him?

Did you see that on the facade? 'Perverse'?

Have you ever witnessed inappropriate behavior on his part?

Unwanted touches? Maybe with his students?

What are you accusing him of, that he was a pedophile?

Since he took over the club last year, he had eyes for nothing else.

Everyone here was crazy about him.

Did you have feelings for him?

It wasn't mutual.

But not because he liked children.

Because of another woman. I just have no idea who.

How long had he felt threatened? - No idea; why are you telling me?

New lock, new security camera.

What bothered him? Anonymous calls? Threatening letters?

It's true, he had been a little stressed lately.

He stopped working. He'd get angry over nothing.

How long had that been? - Four, five months, I think.

Ugh!!!

RETCHING Bleah!

Sorry, but hot coke is really gross.

Try to remember the man you saw enter the sailing club.

The nose. That one?

Okay. Top of the face. - Those eyes.

Wait, I haven't shown them yet. - Use those.

And...

Jonathan described him. - Is it usable?

Suitable, yes. Come see.

So. Did he look like this? - Yes, that's him.

What is it? Why are you looking at me?

Well, I'm not going to lie to you, your story is wrong.

Yeah, I know. - Or you're guilty and completely stupid;

or not, and then you have to explain why you made a photofit self-portrait.

I don't know, I don't understand anything anymore. I'm a patsy. A patsy-

Calm down, go easy on that head, because you probably still need it.

There's going to be an investigation and if you're not guilty-

Please help me.

Take him, please. - Are you taking him into custody?

Thank you.

Have you ever experienced that? Someone describes themselves?

Never. But he has a criminal record and has been out only 4 months.

Am I the only one who thinks something's weird?

Gilles and Daphne will go to his boss, the probation psychologist is coming here.

She will fill me in tomorrow.

We should do field work together more often.

Me with my experience and thoroughness, and you with your psychology.

Why am I psychology? - You women are better at that.

Of course.

Chef Dewulf? Do you have a moment? - Oh good, I was waiting for you.

When will Jonathan be released? The guests will be arriving in an hour.

Sorry Mr Dewulf, he's suspected of-

- Assaulting and hanging someone;

you need to find someone else for the next 15 years.

No, that's not possible. I've never had any complaints about him.

Never late or absent, works hard. - You know about his past?

I know, I have been working with a reintegration agency for years.

I give young people a second chance. And it works.

What time did he leave yesterday? - At 2:00, as usual; hold on.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hGilou,

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hYeah? \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hGilou,

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hYeah? \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hGilou, didn't Jo go home

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hwith you last night?

See? You're mistaken.

And that was it?

Then he left. I heard his door.

When I got up this morning he wasn't there.

Are you sure? You're not mistaken?

I have to get to work.

Or we trade off. You the boldness and I the psychology.

You idiot, those are man-woman cliches. - Yeah, you're absolutely right.

What were you doing on the beach alone so early?

You left the shelter last night. Why?

I can't remember.

What happened, Jonathan?

You must have been really mad at him to do this.

Was Axel a pervert?

What did he do to you?

He said he hadn't done anything. Then I hit him. Until he shut up.

He said he hadn't done anything? What do you think he would have done?

When I was 13, he gave me-

Continue.

You can tell it here. I need to know.

He raped me.

During a holiday camp.

He was my instructor.

We had a campfire on the beach.

Then he took me aside and I was stupid enough to go with him.

He said he liked me the most, that kind of nonsense.

And then he started touching me.

I didn't do anything, I just wanted it to stop.

I looked at the full moon. And to the lighthouse further on.

That bastard raped me. He deserved it.

SIREN

Sorry, Morgane. I imagine you don't like waiting.

The Juvenile Squad will interrogate all of the victim's students.

Is that his psychologist? - Yes, Sabine Muller.

Well?

Jonathan shows symptoms of a transient dissociative state,

but in his right mind. - Did he say he was raped?

I can't tell you what is told to me in confidence.

You know the law here.

Yes, but if he has indeed been raped the judge will take it into account.

Jonathan is my patient. There's no doubt that

if I violate professional secrecy, it would take away

what little trust he has in adults.

It's up to you to do your job.

Very well. Perhaps you can say something about his past?

I assume you have access to his Child Welfare file.

Jonathan was born to a single mother who committed suicide when he was a baby.

He was routed through foster homes and chaotic reform schools,

repeated abuse and neglect by the system.

But when I found a place for him with Chef Dewulf, he changed.

Until today.

Do call me if he needs me.

Very good. - Thank you.

Thank you, sir.

Bravo. Congratulations from the prosecutor.

He is not waiting for the DNA results to prosecute.

Good for our stats. - 'Stats.'

Pardon, Morgane? Something to say?

No, not at all. You're arresting an innocent and happy for yourself too.

An innocent?

The suspect has a criminal record, was found at the crime scene, and confessed.

What more do you want? - (Yes!)

A spelling mistake, FYI.

This is Jonathan's cellphone. I checked his 2722 text messages. And look what I found.

Here: "That new waiter is a real pervert." Perverse with a T.

And further on: "Don't talk so perverted about her." Also here with a T.

But at the sailing club he makes a mistake? - Definitely had language lessons.

That last text is from yesterday. Language lessons at night maybe?

Morgane, the investigation is closed. End of discussion. Clear?

You take the first one. Okay, he's the ideal suspect, but not the culprit.

But you don't see beyond your nose!

Well Morgane, I took a big risk getting you into the service,

so far without regrets.

But the police is an institution, governed by rules and hierarchy,

and anyway, don't talk to me like that. Period. Shit!

Take the afternoon off. - Perfect.

Well, look: I do have other things to do.

Much more interesting stuff.

What now? Aren't I right?

Yes. - Of course.

Get to work.

Yeah.

We Miss You

Karadec? What're you doing here?

Waiting for you. - Are you stalking me or something?

No, but usually something happens now.

Like what?

Most of the time you're connecting ideas,

leading to bizarre situations that put us on crazy trails.

And I won't let you follow it alone this time.

And yet I thought you'd be quicker. Or am I wrong?

No.

Where are we going? - To the sailing club.

That wasn't smart, with Celine.

I know.

But he's innocent. With a T!

You're not here for my divine body, but because you have doubts too, right?

Maertens may have liked teenagers, but I'm not sure about Jonathan.

You doubt! - It could be...

that the rape accusation is wrong, but he's not innocent.

He may have made it up to create extenuating circumstances.

Jonathan as a manipulative genius? Do you really believe it?

How so? - Did you see him?

You spoke to him for two minutes. Gifted and also a mentalist?

Indeed. Yeah.

I don't know, but it's worth looking into.

But as long as we don't have anything we keep it discreet.

What we do now stays between us.

We need to have something concrete for Celine. Okay?

Wait. Are you trying to tell me that we're secretly continuing the investigation?

Yes.

How cool!

Don't get so excited, Morgane.

What a child you are.

Shall we celebrate with some music?

Karadec? Who buys CDs anymore? - They've been there for a long time.

Only Breton. Are you serious? - Fine, fine; stop it!

One then.

Why are we going to the sailing club? - Because my soda... was warm!

♪ In the valley ♪

♪ In the valley ♪

♪ Because my soda was warm ♪

♪

(Morgane! No. There.)

(Keep watch.)

Baby, where have you been? I was terrified.

Did you break in? - No, the back door was open.

(Discreetly, I said!) - Yes Yes Yes.

Bam! Have a look.

Ha ha! Ta-da!

Show me. - OK, stay there.

Look. Axel Maertens was ill for 3 weeks in November.

Five months ago. - Okay.

He got this prescription: bandages and a hyaluronic acid cream for burns.

And where did he get burned?

TA-DA!

That fridge blew up on him.

So it doesn't work anymore and that's why my Coke was warm.

Okay, so domestic accident. - Uh, no. It wasn't an accident. Look,

look at all the dead cockroaches. - Explosion?

No, they were charred.

That fridge was sprayed with insecticide. That's why they're dead.

Very nice, but what is the connection with Maertens?

Okay, it was by design. - Because?

When I was young I was a little

rebellious. - When you were young?

Yeah. Well- hey, focus!

When I was young I learned how to make Molotov cocktails.

Insecticide plus freon gas. Classic.

And - where - do - you - find freon gas?

At the back of a refrigerator!

So the fridge- - Was sabotaged.

Yes, sabotaged.

What are you looking for? - The cord of the lamp has been stripped.

Axel opens the fridge, short circuit, spark, explosion.

That attack was 5 months ago.

Jonathan was in jail then; it wasn't him.

MIMICS FIREWORKS

Bravo, Morgane. - You don't take fingerprints?

Oh yeah. Excellent idea. - Not bad, uh?

Did you receive the samples?

Thanks, very cool, I owe you one, bro.

That's good; see you.

Serious? 'Bro'? Who do you know at Forensics? Eddie Murphy?

We help each other every now and then.

Do what you want in your spare time, "no problem."

When can he have the test results for us?

It will be very soon. - What'll be soon,

the report on Jonathan, I hope?

Well no, because I think maybe we should look at that spelling mistake after all.

Maybe we went too fast. - About time.

Jonathan has reiterated his story before the judge.

So I want that report on my desk by tonight without fail.

OK, all right, no problem.

You two are acting weird. And you're never be here this early.

You especially, Morgane. Did you sleep here?

Not at all.

My kids are on vacation, so I'm using the opportunity to work overtime.

And I wouldn't be opposed to a small raise, owing to my genius.

Think about it?

(I hate this, fuck, I hate it.) - (It's fine, Karadec. Relax.)

(Hey, it's OK, it's just a very small lie.)

Technically, it's not even a lie, because we're right.

Relax.

We've got him, the prints are on file. They're from...

Lucie Vandorme, age 20. On file for pickpocketing.

She lives in Malo-les-Bains, 1 Rue du Marechal Foch.

What're we waiting for?

♪

...

We have no warrant, we only ask questions discreetly;

we're not arresting anyone, we're not the police. Okay?

No need for that, she's right there.

I need to talk to her. Will you leave us alone please?

Why would I?

Oh: that. Take your lemonade over there, please.

Firm discretion, we're good at it, it's true.

Strawberries or Smurf, Karadec? - No thanks.

I don't like them.

Lucie Vandorme? - Yeah.

Does the name Axel Maertens mean anything to you?

Never heard of him.

Crazy. Your prints were on the fridge that blew up in his face,

which put him in hospital for 3 weeks.

Are you going after her? I'll see you later.

Don't move!

Attempted murder: do you know how serious that is?

Why are you protecting such a bastard?

Will you tell me what happened?

He raped me.

I was nine.

On the beach he took me aside and sat down next to me.

He said I had something special and we could share a little secret.

And then,

he started groping me.

He put his hand in my pants, lay on top of me,

and raped me.

I turned my head because I didn't want to see him. I looked at the sea.

At the moonlight on the waves.

I had repressed it, but then suddenly everything came back.

And 5 months ago you sabotaged his refrigerator in revenge.

He survived and yesterday you came back to kill him.

What?

Wait.

You mean he's dead?

I didn't know that. No, really.

Where were you yesterday between 5:00 and 7:00?

I was working. I work at night at the gas station from 12:00 to 8:00.

Do you know a Jonathan Gourvil? - No, I don't know anything.

What are you doing?

Police Nationale! You touch this, you touch France, all right?

You don't know him? And what about this photo?

A party at Chez Dewulf, I was there a few months, but I don't remember him.

MORGANE: Oh, you kill me. - I'm not lying, really!

Fine, you can go. Go on.

I'm not being arrested? KARADEC: No.

Hey, you want to explain?

I can only arrest someone with a rogatory letter or in the act. Unfortunately.

There's no other way, it's inescapable.

OK, so we say 'fuck it'? - Yes. 'Fuck it.'

Ridiculous, all these rules in your brotherhood.

It's frankly really disturbing!

You can throw punches, but you let a big liar of a girl walk!

Oh, have pity, Morgane!

Perfect. Good, thanks. Have a nice day; bye.

Lucie's boss confirms she was at work.

It makes Jonathan believable. Our victim was a serial rapist.

Maertens hasn't raped anyone.

How do you know?

They're lying. Lucie and Jonathan are lying.

How do you get there?

Their story is heartbreaking, but complete nonsense.

They both tell it in the same order.

They both describe the rape in the same way.

Pretty much with the same details in the same sequence.

It was on the beach. - On the beach he took me aside.

He said he liked me the most. - It would be our little secret.

I looked at the full moon... - ...on the waves.

Only when you lie is a story so ordered.

I had the feeling that something wasn't right.

Right. Perhaps they're looking for extenuating circumstances.

But what is the motive? - I can't think when I'm hungry.

You just had two ice creams.

Maybe we shouldn't wonder why they killed him,

but for whom they killed him.

Who? - Someone who knows them both.

Someone they admire, who gave them a second chance, who they worked for?

Ah! You're starting to get hungry too, aren't you?

How about a 3-star meal? SHE CHEERS

Come on, let's go.

For the first time in my life I'm going to a starred restaurant.

Oh yeah? But not in these clothes.

Reservations have been made in the name of Karadec.

Is that all? - If madam wants to taste.

Mmmm! - Does it suit you?

Seriously! Bring it on.

(Morgane, one glass.) SHE SIGHS

No, thank you.

Well, let me have it.

It's different.

Yeah, well, a 200-buck dress and not even a rhinestone on it, frankly...

what's the use of putting it on if you can't see it?

I can see it. It looks good on you.

And... it's... elegant.

Well okay. - Yeah!

I feel like an old burger patty.

But now I know what you like. - I didn't say that.

Vegetable sushi with sage for the lady, foie gras with consomme for the gentleman.

Oh no no no! - It's the other way around.

Oh sorry, excuse me!

I am vegetarian. - And he doesn't drink wine. "Boring!"

Enjoy your meal. - 'Enjoy your meal.'

I'm curious if your wallet enjoys it.

Hey ma'am, can I have some mayo with that please?

(Thanks!)

Morgane? - What?

It's still on. -What?

The tag. - And?

The tag is still attached to your dress.

Otherwise I won't get my money back later.

I paid for that dress!

Seeing me in this dress is worth a small fee, isn't it?

Eat before it gets cold.

Look, flowers! - (Yes.)

Good, I'll recap: Dewulf asks Lucie to kill Maertens.

It fails. They argue, he fires her and asks Jonathan.

He says yes and hopes for a reduced sentence,

because of that rape story the Dewulf presents him.

Morgane, are you listening? - Yes, yes!

The question is: How did he convince them and why did he want to kill Maertens?

It's not me you should be looking at:

(But her!)

That's the chef's wife, Helene Dewulf. Did you see that?

Did you see that? - What?

She's not there at all. And her blouse is done up wrong.

She has red eyes, (and messes up.)

And the connection with our case?

Do you remember those pictures

at the sailing club? - Yes.

Those weren't selfies. Someone took those pictures.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hI'm following you.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hI'm following you.\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSomeone who didn't want \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hto be in the pictures.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSomeone who didn't want \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hto be in the pictures.

But on one of them you see the shadow of a woman: (with a ponytail!)

And what did that instructor say?

That there was a woman in Maertens' life.

Yes... - A secret relationship. Why?

(Because she was married!)

So according to you,

Dewulf's wife was Axel Maertens' mistress?

That's thin, Morgane.

It's not nothing, but it's thin.

(Et voila.) For madam.

Say, I have a question:

Do those surfers really live up to their reputation?

- Sorry? - No, because, well,

that salt on their chests, as they wax their boards...

and the patience with which they wait for the wave: You can imagine that.

But just from your own experience:

That sand gets in everything, doesn't it?

(Quietly, please! My husband doesn't know.)

What do you want? ADAM: To talk to you.

I heard it in the kitchen this morning.

Was it serious with Axel?

No, it was just an adventure.

But that it would end like this...

Are you sure your husband didn't know?

Absolutely sure.

Patrick just doesn't see anything like that.

He is very loyal.

He sees nothing wrong. That's also his charm.

How did it go with Axel?

We were together for a few months.

We always saw each other in the caravan with him.

A caravan? - Yes, he had it on the beach road.

It was romantic. In the beginning it was great.

But he's been acting weird for a while.

Do you know why? Do you think he was hiding something?

I think he had problems.

One morning a shady type came by while we were in bed.

He threatened him. It was about money, I believe.

Do you remember what he looked like? Or his name?

It was a muscular man with tattoos on his forearms.

I heard him call him 'Tony.' - Tony.

Axel said it was nothing, an old issue. But then he was afraid.

Can I go now? - Of course. Thank you.

Your blouse is buttoned incorrectly.

Was everything to your liking? - Seriously!

Especially those big shrimp! - Thank you.

Can I take the rest of my dessert in a bag?

Sure, let's do it. - (Thanks!)

Excuse me, I have another question. - Yes?

Did you know that your wife was cheating on you with a dead surfer?

What are you talking about?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(What are \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hyou doing?)

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hWhat? At least now

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hwe know for sure.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hThat wasn't discreet.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hYeah, he didn't know. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hAre you coming?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hThere's no hiding \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hwe're in deep shit.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hNo theory holds up \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hanymore.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hDewulf was our \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\honly link

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hbetween Jonathan \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hand Lucie.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSo it wasn't him.

MORGANE: And now what?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hBack to Lille with our \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\htails between our legs?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hThat sucks, doesn't it?

MOBILE RINGING CALL FROM CELINE HAZAN

HAS TRIED TO REACH YOU 11 TIMES

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hYes. We're going \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hback to Lille.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hBut first \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hsomewhere else.

Axel Maertens lived there.

A 'Tony' threatened him there a few weeks ago.

Wow! It's pretty wild, huh?

Do you think that will work? - A caravan goes faster.

Not bad, huh? Frankly.

Hey, know what? I was sure you were the stupidest guy in the whole world.

But that is not always the case. - How sweet.

No really. Very occasionally you are even almost a little cool.

Okay, I know I'm not always the easiest.

I can even be quite difficult.

Morgane, you just have an authority problem.

I have to stop you there; it's authority that has a problem with me. It's not the same.

It would be nice if you can solve that problem someday.

If you can adapt.

Why?

So that I obey you?

Will you order me around? Huh?

Stop it. I'm just saying if you continue like this you'll be fired again.

While you are so talented.

You're good.

As a teammate.

Don't look like that. You get me. - I'm your best teammate.

I'm trying to say it would be nice if

we could continue working together, that's all.

Oh fuck, two cars full of seedy types.

Hide. Hide! Get down.

Ho!

Axel?

I want my money back! - We know you're there!

I've been waiting for 14 years! Did you want to disappear with the money?

That will be the famous Tony.

(I'm going to try something.) - (No no no no!)

MORGANE: Fuck off, Tony! I have nothing to say to you!

Oh? Memory problems?

Malo-les-Bains, was that nothing?

Who was on cops for thirty grand? Pay up, or you really disappear!

('En cops', that's what they call the lookout during a robbery.)

(How do you know that?) - (I'll explain later.)

HO!

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hWhat now, Karadec!?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Stay calm!) \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hWhat now, Karadec!?

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h(Stay calm!) \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSoon they'll make it...

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSoon they'll make it...

Stay calm.

Gilles? I'm in deep shit.

Come on, come on!

You stay here.

Just wait!

Open up, fucker.

Easy. I'm with the police. Calm down.

I'm the police! Easy! - No games, ballsack.

No, police!

Let go- let go of me!

Let go! - Let her go! Fuck! Leave her alone!

Who are you? - Karadec, Judicial Police. This is not smart.

Where's Axel? Where's Axel!? - Let her go!

Get up!

Calm down, calm down! Easy!

In your car!

Get outta here. Fuck off.

In your car!

We're going. - Go on! Go!

Let's go! - Clear out!

Are you okay, Morgane? Are you okay?

It's over, Morgane.

So, in summary:

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hit wasn't Tony, \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hbecause he obviously

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hdidn't know \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hMaertens was dead.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hAnd it wasn't \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hChef Dewulf either.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hSo...

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hI'm overlooking something. \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hI'm going mad.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hMorgane, shut up \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hand leave this to me.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hOK.

\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hOK? \h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\h\hOK.

I'm listening.

Sorry, Celine. Things are a little slippery.

Yeah. - Here is the trail:

Maertens was previously the target of Lucie Vandorme who worked at Dewulf.

We found her prints at the sailing club. - So seals were broken?

Shit; yeah.

We went to Chez Dewulf.

He could've ordered the murder.

- That was nice, by the way.

And his wife was talking about a Tony who got money from the victim.

I found the victim was involved in a burglary 14 years ago.

That must be related to his death. And then things got out of hand.

Yeah. Unbelievably out of hand.

Well... - How? Injuries?

I shot one in the shoulder. - But frankly it was clearly self defense!

How so? Were they armed? - Muscles count too, right?

They tried to, uh, strangle her.

Celine, maybe Morgane is right and that kid didn't kill Maertens.

So...

The test results are in,

and Jonathan's DNA was on the rope used to strangle Maertens.

He killed him.

The Moon is constantly advancing,

the full Moon phase exactly- TEXT ALERT

(Oh damn.)

LUDO: Hello, it us! Everything's really good here.

Chloe eats for fifteen, dear.

Big hug!

And Eliott learned to dive. - Well, you had to be there.

I can't pinch my nose when I dive.

And Thea is also doing well. - Yes, lots of young people diving.

And it's been clear and sunny.

So nothing else. We'll call again. Kiss for mom, kids. Kiss!

...to change their opinion. The ancient-

I looked at the full moon. -...and to the lighthouse further on.

SABINE MULLER, PSYCHOLOGIST

BUGLARIES IN MALO-LES-BAINS

JUNE 24, 2006 OFFICE OF DRS MULLER, PSYCHOLOGISTS

BURGLARY

ADAM: "Two suspects entered the office of the Muller couple.

During the burglary, Mr Muller was shot in the head.

two masked perpetrators could not be apprehended."

Face, eyes...

What are you doing here? - (Continue. Just pretend I'm not here.)

I'm a consultant, I just watch.

I'm sorry, we'll continue next week.

Try it with me? Come on!

How does that hypnosis work? - What are you talking about?

Go. Give me beautiful childhood memories,

just like Jonathan and Lucie. - No idea what you're talking about.

This is also an atmosphere of nothing. Look:

(Ah, there!)

The sea.

The beach.

The lighthouse. The full moon.

You have all the details of their alleged rapes here in your office.

Crazy, huh?

You gave them false memories. That's quite something.

You started with Lucie, but she didn't kill Maertens.

Then you started again with Jonathan, and this time it worked.

You hypnotized them into puppets.

You used them as weapons to kill Maertens.

(You have no proof!)

Those children trusted you and you sacrificed them. How could you?

What about him? How could Maertens kill my husband in front of me?

He put a bullet through his head like that. That bastard took everything from me.

And then he disappeared. - The police didn't find him. But you did.

For 14 years I pretended to be alive.

And one day I went to the surf club to rent a sand yacht for Sarah.

When he started talking, I immediately recognized his voice.

He had to pay.

Now I can finally try to live.

You wouldn't let Jonathan go to jail for you, would you?

I'm sorry; he killed him. I don't appear anywhere in the story.

You only made one mistake:

the 'perverse' which Jonathan didn't write on the club facade. You did.

His death wasn't enough: everyone adored him, and that was not allowed.

Can you prove that then?

Your shoe soles, the collar of your coat, the car upholstery;

have you cleaned properly? Everything?

Because paint particles get stuck in everything.

We always find out. Come on.

Sabine Muller has confessed to manipulating Jonathan and Lucie.

Do you know what that means?

That Jonathan doesn't have to go to jail?

Due to diminshed capacity. So, 'yes.'

Maybe they will get suspended sentences, conditioned on getting treatment.

In other words: free.

I have to go. Have a good evening. - You too, chief.

Fingerprint search, use of the database,

questioning suspects contrary to procedure,

breaking seals, use of a firearm without self defense, and so on.

What's happened to you?

I stuck you with Morgane and have a share of the blame,

so I'll say nothing.

But next time I can't do anything.

I know.

I don't know you anymore.

ADAM: Hello, I'm not available. Don't hesitate to leave a message. Thanks.

Karadec, it's me-

it's Morgane;

I said to myself, 'We have to celebrate,' right?

I managed to get us two tickets for -- hold on tight:

"Celtic Legends"!!

It's their last one in Lille, tonight at 8pm.

So I was thinking, we could maybe meet before at Ranir's for a bite to eat.

So if you feel like it...

Um, excuse me, are you sure you don't want another samosa?

No, thank you, thanks, I'm good.

Right.

Look: not sure if you like Celtic music,

but you never know.