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- In the framework of the matrimonial union that I

will contract with Tetsuo at town hall,

according to Article 75 of the Civil Code,

all marriages must be celebrated in the presence of at least one witness.

- Yes...

It seems right to me that you be assured this function.

Raphaëlle, do you agree to witness this marriage?

- If I can help you by doing this job, Astrid

-yes, I agree to witness your marriage! - Ah.

Right- so, for the speech, I have lots of great ideas,

and then for your hen party I won't tell you everything

check check check check check!

And I found a little shop

that sells sublime wedding shi-romuku-

- That isn't how you say shiromuku, it's 'shi-ro-mu-ku.'

Raphaëlle, I won't wear a shiromuku, I'll wear my usual outfit.

No article of the Civil Code requires you to wear a particular outfit.

- Yes, but...

- I've already tried to tell you several times,

it's just a matter of- - A magical moment!

A magical moment, Astrid! - Mm-mmm

an administrative formality, Raphaëlle.

- Not even a little shiromuku?

- I won't wear a shiromuku, Raphaëlle. - Yes...

- I won't wear a shiromuku.

- And a few... balloons?

Are we sure the doors are properly closed?

Sorry, because... they look a bit nervous.

- Raphaëlle, the momentary nervousness of these horses is justified.

It's common for murder witnesses to have a post-traumatic stress reaction.

- Astrid, they're horses. - Yes, horses who witnessed a murder.

- All right. Nico, the prosecutor was rather terse concerning the victim.

Do you know why? - Uh...

Listen, I've seen crime scenes,

but this isn't an ordinary one.

I also wonder if I have the necessary skills.

- Let's go.- Be my guest!

- What the hell, Fournier? - Meet the victim:

Fibonacci 2 de l'Esterel, 6 years old,

just guessing, about 1.6 meters at the withers.

But there are investigators for that!

No. We're the Crime Squad, not the animal squad!

- Yes? Well, you should maybe review your penal code, Mr Prosecutor.

No, hold on, it's-

He hung up. - Is that right?

- He said specialized investigators will join us at the station.

Until then, we conduct the investigation.

- Ok, we're in charge.

- I just told you. - Yes.

- Oh yeah, and he said that creature there was worth €800,000.

- 800,000? - Yeah!

- Really?

- Hey, did you see Astrid?

Do you want to brush him?

I'll show you.

Here.

You have to press.

Don't worry, that means he's happy.

- Oh.

- My name is Sami.

He's...

...Snowflake.

- Are you all right, Astrid?

- Snowflake.

- Snowflake, was that your horse?

- Snowflake didn't belong to me.

It was the horse I rode during my internship in 2004.

Snowflake's presence reassured me.

Why did someone murder Fibonacci 2 d'Esterel?

He's an animal.

Animals are innocent.

- We'll find who did this, Astrid.

- Rackam de Fontbelle is uncomfortable.

- How do you know that?

- His front left.

Excuse me.

Rackam de Fontbelle, I will

look at your front left.

He isn't shod.

Rackam de Fontbelle

I will notify the groom to bring in a farrier

to shoe you, so it no longer bothers you.

- It's crazy, it seems like he understood you.

- Yes. He understood me.

If I find the bastard who did this, I'll gut him with his own knife!

Fibonacci 2 was going to win, killing him stole his victory!

Hey hey! What's going on here?

Hello sir, are you the owner of the horse?

- I was his owner! His trainer too.

Do you know the investment that a horse like that represents?

In his training, his physical preparation.

He was going to shine at the Steeple-chase.

- The steeple-chase? - Yes, my dad means

the Grand Steeple-chase at Auteuil.

It's one of the most famous obstacle course races in the world

one of the most difficult too.

Fibonacci 2 was to run tomorrow, and he was favorite.

- Like Fibonacci I.

- What are you talking about, Fibonacci I and Fibonacci 2?

- Fibonacci I was my father's first horse. He was exceptional.

He won the Grand Steeplechase 28 years ago.

- Could a rival have wanted to take you out of the race?

- It's true that it's a competitive environment.

But I don't see people who're passionate about horses hurting an animal.

- Don't underestimate how far greed and jealousy can drive people.

- I'll need a list of people who are around the horses, please.

Will you be okay, Astrid?

- I don't know.

- Well- what do we know about the victim?

- The victim? Right. Fibonacci 2 d'Esterel,

thoroughbred, bay color, from a line of winners, and

a big favorite in the Steeple-chase at Auteuil.

- The victim was apparently killed by being stabbed in the heart.

- Such a big horse?

- Yeah, but a bit like when you chase an animal while hunting.

In equines the heart is very close to the skin.

I'll send the murder weapon to the lab for fingerprints if you want.

- A yatagan. - A what?

- A yatagan. A Turkish dagger.

The file. I have to check the file.

Excuse me.

- Okay. Uh- uh- Nico, I'll summon the jockey

who was supposed to ride Fibonacci 2, Fanny Saint André.

Will you take care of others? - Yeah.

I went to see Fibonacci straight away when I arrived.

I thanked him for letting me ride him.

- You thanked him? The horse.

- To win a race,

it- it's not just a matter of training, it's-

it's also a question of connection.

With Fibo, I had an exceptional connection.

- Ms Saint André, what do you think were your chances?

- We've been training for this race for months.

Fibo was perfect.

He was flying on the track, of course we would've won.

- You have an impressive track record for your age.

You won the Grand Crosses de Pau, the Notre-Dame de Paris Prize,

the Maurice-Gillois Prize, with Fibo.

- I told you, I had a special connection with this horse.

We were one.

- Every day must not be easy, being a woman in the racing world.

- I knew how to earn my place, I'm respected.

- Repect? Or...

...jealousy?

Maybe that's why the horse was attacked.

To get to you?

You've questioned the entire stud farm staff?

- We still have about ten people left to see.

These critters are really pampered

- grooms, osteopaths, nutritionists. - They're are athletes,

they can bring in big money.

The winner of Auteuil usually pockets €382,500.

- The de Tersis lose big with the death of this horse?

- Very big. Yves de Tersi gambled a bit on this horse,

he mortgaged the family stud farm to buy him.

- A dagger in the heart, he's not really covered by insurance.

- It's a yatagan in the heart, Cmdr Coste.

- Hello, Astrid, come in. - Hello.

I found something, hm-hmm.

- Good. - Look.

- It looks like our murder weapon!

- It looks like the murder weapon because it is the murder weapon.

- Are you sure? - Absolutely certain.

Look at the inscription there:

'Sahib Wa Malik, Antoni Aleksander.'

'Lord and possessor, Antoni Aleksander.'

This yatagan was owned by an Ottoman general,

Antoni Aleksander Ilinski.

This was inscribed on the blade of the dagger that killed Fibonacci 2 d'Esterel.

- Wait, if this was in a file in the archives, it means

it already killed someone.

- Absolutely not.

It belonged to a collector who committed suicide 13 years ago.

This collector was also the owner of horses.

His name was Ismaël Yilmaz.

- You said 'Yilmaz'? It's the last name of a groom in the stable:

Adrien Yilmaz.

- Adrien? But how is it possible? Anne-Sophie!

- Have you known him a long time?

- Yes, since he was little. His father owned a racehorse stable.

I was a groom there when I was starting out.

- His father Ismaël Yilmaz committed suicide 13 years ago, November 30, 2011.

- Ismaël was a figure in the horse world.

He was accused of doping his horse during a race,

causing the jockey's death.

- Really?

- The horse went crazy and ran into the stands.

Ismaël denied doping, but all the evidence was against him.

He was barred from the world of racing. He couldn't bear it.

- And Adrien?

- He spent his time with him at the stable.

So when he committed suicide,

he had... complicated periods.

He was even committed.

He moved me, that kid.

That's why I hired him last year.

If I had lost my father at his age...

I should've paid more attention to him.

I shouldn't have left him alone before the race.

- 'This race.' Uh, you're talking about the Grand Steeple-chase at Auteuil?

- Yes, it's the same race where his father doped his horse in 2006.

Come quick, it's Fanny! Quickly! Fanny the jockey?

- We just found her, she's dead!

- We have no exit wound,

the bullet has stayed in the skull.

- Do we have a shell casing? - No.

- The killer must've picked it up.

- You find Adrien Yilmaz? - No trace of him.

And his phone is off.

- You think Fanny caught him killing the horse, and

Adrien killed her so she couldn't report him?

- I don't understand why she would've covered it up when I questioned her.

- Why would Adrien kill this horse?

- We need to issue an APB, get on it. - Mmm.

- Here, there are horseshoe prints here.

- Yeah, and no other footprints except the victim's.

So the killer had to be on horseback.

- Wait for the ballistics report to know

for the bullet's angle of penetration?

They fired from above.

- There, a hoof print.

One is shod. The other is not.

Hm-hmm.

- Astrid?

Astrid? Where are you taking me?

You know I'm not very comfortable with horses.

- There.

Raphaëlle, I'm going to open it.

Rackam de Fontbelle, I looked at your front left earlier. Hmm.

He isn't shod.

The farrier hasn't come.

It is the imprint of this hoof by Fanny Saint Andre's body.

- So you think that the culprit was riding Rackam when he killed Fanny?

- Yes.

Rackam witnessed this murder.

Horses can be witnesses to violence.

Horses can be witnesses to violence.

Horses can be witnesses to violence.

Astrid!

Hey! Astrid!

Fuck, there you are.

I’ve been calling you for a while now!

Why don't you answer?

Why don't you answer when I call you, Astrid?

Hey! Do you understand when I'm talking to you?

Come on! Are you stupid or what?

Hey! I told you to come! I'm talking to you!

- Don't touch! - Shut up!

YOU CALM DOWN! CALM DOWN!

Get up! GET UP!

- You've had a new epileptic seizure.

I brought you home.

A doctor examined you, and you slept.

This investigation, these horses,

it seems to particularly affect you.

- The link.

- The link?

- I think we have found the link.

The pictures behind the desk.

- The link between all your missing memories?

- It's like a missing puzzle piece.

I have to find the ones that go with it.

- Raphaëlle shouldn't be long. - Yeah, I expect so.

- No, obviously she's not coming home.

- Oh! It's a shame,

I had a gift for her.

Mmm! Actually, for her and for you both.

- A gift? - Mm-hmm!

- I don't know what to say-

- It's two tickets for the Satanic Sandwiches next Saturday.

- Ah. - A rock group, Raphaëlle will love it.

- You said next Saturday? - Yes.

- I already have two tickets to Wagner's Ring of the Nibelung.

- 'Wagner'? For my daughter?

- Yes?

- No, excuse me no, excuse me

she's much more Satanic Sandwiches than Wagner, my dear. Ha!

Mmm! You know, what we'll do

we'll offer her both and she'll choose, hmm?

- Yeah, all right.

- You're not going to finish your plate?

- Well, I- - So may I? Ha ha! Thank you!

Oh my, I'm as hungry as a wolf! Ha!

Whew!

Oh, these little potatoes,,,

- Astrid, I really think you should have rested, stayed home.

- Mm-mmm.

I need to know who murdered Fibonacci 2 d'Esterel.

- What's going on Fournier? You sounded totally downcast on the phone.

- Well, frankly, I've run dry.

We have a bullet impact on her forehead,

but no trace of an exit.

- The bullet stayed inside, classic.

- This is where it gets - I looked everywhere,

there is no trace of a bullet in the skull. Look.

- Wait, as I understand it, a bullet can't evaporate.

- It's a ghost bullet. Plus, it was fired at point blank range,

but there's no trace of gunpowder.

And the caliber is unknown to the system.

- Ghost bullets don't exist. - Yes. Well, forget ghosts,

on the other hand the analyses revealed that.

- Traces of iron and brass around the wound.

- Which matches-?

- Nothing. - Yes, they match traces of

iron and brass around the wound.

Only, iron and brass havn't been used in manufacturing firearms for 40 years.

- Well, she was shot with a collector's rifle, something like that.

It doesn't work.

-Without gunpowder?- Mm-mmm. It doesn't work.

- So we have no leads? - Exactly.

Yeah, now you look downcast too. - Hm-hmm!

- Hm-hmm. - Hi.

- So, dinner with my mother wasn't too hard?

- Uh, let's say we're getting to know each other.

Shall we?

- Anything new on Adrien Yilmaz? Find him?

- Nothing, no contact with relatives, his phone is off, and he withdrew

all the money in his account.

- Well it's looking more and more like he's on the run.

And the search of his home?

- He was completely obsessed with the 2010 Grand Steeple-chase.

There were lots of newspaper articles in his apartment.

- 'Ismaël Yilmaz found responsible in the death of jockey Alain Liérac.'

- The horse was injured, they shot him in the middle of the racecourse.

Raph? Don't worry, She does this every time.

- No, this isn't the same.

- Found something crazy. - Yes?

- I'm interested in Alain Liérac's family.

I just spoke with the lawyer managing the estate.

At the time of the inheritance, two women

presented themselves as Alain Liérac's companions:

Joëlle Liérac, his wife, and a Marie Saint André.

- As in Fanny Saint André?

- She's her mother.

- You're telling me Fanny Saint André

could be the daughter of Alain Liérac,

the jockey who died in 2010? - A secret daughter.

- Hold on, hold on. Uh...

Ismaël Yilmaz, the father of Yilmaz the groom on the run,

was found guilty in the death of Alain Liérac,

the father of Fanny Saint André, our victim? Is that right?

And, Adrien and Fanny both worked at the de Tersi stables.

- That's it. - There's something I don't understand:

Adrien killed the horse that Fanny rode?

That's crazy. If Fanny had killed Adrien's horse, I'd understand:

revenge on the son of her father's murderer.

- Listen, Commissioner, there must be some pattern to it. We'll find it,

we'll find it for sure.

- Oh. I'm sorry, it's Astrid, I have to go.

We'll find the pattern.

Astrid, everything okay?

- Yes.

I identified the murder weapon.

- Uh, excuse me, but I was crazy concerned that

you left when we mentioned the death of the horse.

- Raphaëlle, do you want to know what the murder weapon was? You haven't asked.

- Oh, yes yes yes, that was coming.

What's the murder weapon?

- A Matador. Hm-hmm.

- A guy in tights and a sequined jacket?

Then I'm sure there's an explanation and you'll give it to me.

- A Matador is a slaughter gun used to kill livestock,

it's a captive-bullet gun. That is, it fires a piston which

immediately retracts after piercing its victim's skull.

There is no gunpowder residue, because it works with compressed air.

- A Matador could've killed Fanny Saint André?

- Yes. And I identified this Matador in a police report

in a file at Criminal Documentation.

- The Yilmaz/Liérac file. - Exactly.

Read the slaughter report on Melville Dutilleul, the horse that

ran into the stands at the Grand Steeple-chase of 2010 at Auteuil.

- Shot with a Matador.

- An old iron and brass model. - So,

the weapon that killed Fanny could be the same as

the one that killed Melville Dutilleul 15 years ago?

- Yes.

- ...except Matadors haven't been used by racecourses for several years now.

- And you called Auteuil? - Yes.

The Matador who killed Melville Dutilleul in 2010 was sold at auction.

- And Adrien Yilmaz?

- Not found.

- Find him.

- Raphaëlle? - Yes?

- We found this among documents from the search of Fanny Saint André's house.

- What is it?

- The list of bets on the Grand Steeple-chase of 2010

at the Auteuil racecourse.

- You're telling me that Fanny had the list of bets from that year at home?

- Where it gets interesting is that we found the same one at Adrien's.

- There it is!

We may have found the, the pattern.

- Resold?

Would you have the contact details of the one who bought this Matador?

Yes, very good.

Thank you, goodbye.

- So? - The first time it resold a collector bought it.

I'll call him right now.

- Astrid could find the needle in this haystack.

- Yes, but she has a personal appointment.

But you're right, I'll send her a message.

- Yes, hello, Capt Perran, Judicial Police. I'm looking for a Matador.

Finally, I wanted to say how happy I am that Samy is joining us.

I hope the group can help you in your daily life.

Well, end of session. Thank you!

Astrid? I- I want to thank you for suggesting I come back.

The social aptitude workshop is a big help

in- in the problems I encounter.

- Can I ask you a question?

- Yes.

- You do you remember a monitor at the equestrian center

who wore a necklace with a shark tooth pendant?

- Yes, um...

But since I left with dad,

I have absolutely no idea what happened to him.

- Oh.

- Do you remember his name?

- Yes.

His name was Denis Chartreux.

But I have absolutely no idea what happened to him.

Goodbye.

- 'Denis Chartreux.'

Capt Perran, I left you a message.

Yes, that was it.

- Thank you, Astrid.

- You're welcome. I like lists. - Yes I know.

-Hm-hmm.

- I get the impression that no one bet on Melville.

He must not have been a champion horse.

- Yes. Only one person bet on Melville Dutilleul

in the Grand Steeple-chase of 2010.

- Are you already finished?

- Yes, I like lists. Hm-hmm!

Look here, €1,123.58.

- Only one bettor? It must be Yilmaz. - Why?

- Well, that's the principle of betting.

The more you put on a horse, the more he brings if he wins.

Whoever doped this horse was the only one thinking he would win.

- 1,123.58. Funny sum.

- Why do you say it's a funny sum?

- Because it's not a round number. Generally, we bet in round numbers.

Unless this number has a meaning.

- A date of birth? - An article talks about that.

At the time, the Online Gaming Regulatory Authority

suspected Ismaël Yilmaz of doping his horse

and of betting on him to up the odds.

- It's this bet that aroused suspicion, the only one on Melville.

- Apparently this contributed to his conviction.

- As he was the only bettor on Melville, if the horse won the race

he would have cashed a very big check, from his little bet.

- But what does this have to do with Fanny?

- I don't know.

There must be an answer somewhere.

- 1,123.58.

11 23 58.

23 11 1958.

23 11 1958.

- 'Ivan Ulianov'?

Do you have his number?

Mm-hmm...

Very good. Thanks. Thanks, goodbye.

- So? We still haven't found the Matador?

- No, this thing has passed from hand to hand for years.

Yes?

Resold?

When?

Yes, I'll need his contact details please.

- Raphaëlle, I contacted the National Gaming Authority... can I?

- Yes.

I have the list of bets placed on the Grand Steeple-chase this year.

Look at this bet on Fibonacci 2 d'Esterel: €1,123.58.

- Exactly the same amount as the 2010 bet. - Yes.

- It's the same bettor.

- Only, Ismaël Yilmaz can't bet on a horse this year.

- Because he died. - So

it wasn't him who bet on Melville.

Or who doped him, either!

Who is it? - Precisely this,

I came to explain it to you.

I understood the meaning of the number 1,123.58.

- A date? A birthday? - Mm-mmm.

It's an algorithm.

1 + 1 equals? - Two.

- Yes. 1 + 2 equals? - Three?

- 2 + 3 equals? - Five.

Astrid, what're you doing, is it a mental calculation test?

- Hm-hmm. You made a joke. It's funny. Hm-hmm.

The betting figures are a sequence.

- A sequence? - Yes. A mathematical sequence.

1 + 1 equals 2,

1 + 2 equals 3,

2 + 3 equals 5,

3 + 5 equals 8.

1 - 1, 2 - 3, 5 - 8.

It's a sequence, the mathematical sequence of the

13th century Italian mathematician Leonardo Fibonacci.

- 'Fibonacci'? - Yes.

- You don't believe it! I know who Matador belongs to.

- Yves de Tersi.

- Yeah.

Seriously? How do you know?

Great.

- Adrien knew that Yves de Tersi

was the bettor in 2010? How did he know?

- Adrien Yilmaz knew it thanks to the bet of €1,123.58,

which was placed on Fibonacci 2 d'Esterel, there.

- There was a bet of this amount in 2010.

An identical bet was placed at a café

in a village near the stable at 9:28 am.

The tracking of Adrien Yilmaz's mobile indicates he was at this café.

- Yves de Tersi was also there, to bet.

- You think Adrien heard the amount of the bet and understood?

- He was obsessed with the race that drove his father to suicide.

He knew the amount of the bet. - That's why he'd kill Fibonacci 2.

- Then he was surprised by Fanny Saint André,

and he explained everything to her.

- Certainly without knowing she was the daughter of Alain Liérac.

- That must've been a shock to her,

finding out that the one who quietly caused her father's death,

that she was riding his horse to win the steeple-chase.

- We think Fanny asked Yves to tell her the truth.

- And that he killed her to silence her.

I hope we're in time, de Tersi's capable of doing something stupid.

Mom, yes?

Well, call a doctor, yes.

Okay, call SAMU right now. Yes, now! I'm on my way.

- What is it? - My mother had a fainting spell,

it had to happen one day.

Astrid, can I leave you with Nicolas? It'll be okay. Um...

Yes? Is that okay?

All right. Here are the keys, I don't know where the car is,

I'll join you at the squad as soon as possible.

I'll get there on public transit. Astrid, it'll be fine.

I'm going, I'll join you as soon as I can. - Don't worry, it'll be fine.

- Yes, all right.

'Dynamic duo'?

- Capt Perran, we aren't a duo,

I work in Criminal Documentation, and I team up with Raphaëlle.

- It'll be okay.

- Mom?

Mom?

Huh? Oh!

- Oh, darling! Ha ha. How are you?

- I'm okay. Are you okay?

- It's better, yes yes yes yes yes. Oh, well, you're going to laugh-

- No, I don't believe it. - Yes!

But it's just a bit of tension.

It happens to me often.

Usually I have a little nap and it goes away

and it's fine.

- You realize you what you just did? I was going to make an arrest.

I left Astrid with Nicolas!

- It's all right. Fine, don't make a big deal out of it.

Don't worry! I'm sure it'll be fine.

Honey, we always think we're indispensable,

and we're not you'll see!

Come on! Come on, horse!

- You all right, Astrid? - Yes.

- All right! Come on!

- Yves de Tersi?

I'm arresting you for the murder of Fanny Saint André.

- What are you talking about?

It was Adrien who killed Fanny.

- We have proof of your father's guilt.

- It's wrong! Leave him alone!

- It's true, I'm responsible for the death of Fanny Saint André.

- Dad! - Elsa!

Take care of the horse, please.

- You killed Fanny Saint André because

she knew it was you who doped Melville Dutilleul 14 years ago?

- And that I was responsible for her father's death, exactly.

I made the weapon disappear in the river, near the stable.

Divers are sure to find it.

- It wasn't you who killed Fanny Saint André.

- Why do you say that, Astrid?

- Rackam de Fontbelle. He's very nervous.

- He's a nervous horse.

- Rackam de Fontbelle isn't a nervous horse, he was

perfectly calm when you brought him here.

A horse's behavior mirrors the emotions of its rider.

If he's nervous now, it's because it's she who is nervous.

He was calm when we arrived. He became nervous

the instant your father gave you his reins.

- Of course, yes. It was she who killed Fanny.

- Yes. - She was a groom in

Ismaël Yilmaz's stable in 2010.

- I didn't do anything! - You were closest to the horses!

You doped Melville.

And you alerted your father to bet on him.

- I've always bet! I never need predictions to bet!

That doesn't hold up.

- Are you really going to let your father pay for you?

You did all this for him!

- This isn't what Rackam de Fontbelle says.

- Elsa!

- All you had left was your honor.

I couldn't let Fanny take that from you.

- I'll ask you to follow us, Ms de Tersi.

- My father passed on to me his passion for horses.

His greatest pride was winning

the Grand Steeple-chase at Auteuil 28 years ago.

He never won again.

He bought other thoroughbreds and it ruined us.

At one point, we had no choice,

we had to sell our horses to keep the stud farm.

So to help him I wanted to try something.

- Since you were groom in Ismaël Yilmaz's stable,

you got the idea to dope Melville. - He wasn't a champion,

no one was going to bet on him. If he won, it was the jackpot.

So I told my father to bet on him.

- It could have worked, if it didn't drive him crazy.

If he hadn't run into the stands.

- I didn't want to kill anyone, not Melville, not Alain.

- Not Ismaël? Not Fanny?

Because you murdered Fanny with a tool used to slaughter cattle.

- You should've seen her, saying she had proof

that my father had killed hers.

One evening, last year, my father came home,

I hadn't seen him that happy for so long.

He had found his new Fibonacci.

- You were ready to do anything

so that your father could win the Grand Steeple-chase again.

- It was his reason for living.

- Adrien Yilmaz? Hello, I'm a police officer.

We have arrested Elsa de Tersi for the murder of Fanny Saint André.

And she will be tried for the manslaughter by Alain Liérac.

- My father will be cleared?

And me?

- You'll have to appear for animal cruelty.

You risk five years in prison and a big fine.

- I'm to blame for Fibonacci.

I was so angry when I found out the truth.

He couldn't stand being accused that way.

He would never have doped a horse.

- Will you come?

All right, all right,

you didn't tell me how you managed to find Adrien.

- He was seen in Montrouge,

by the Bagneux Cemetery where his father is buried.

He did this for his honor, I thought he would tell him.

- Well spotted.

You're not just muscles, you have smarts, huh?

- Yeah, a little.

My Pléiades. - Huh?

- That isn't right, did she do that? - Who?

- Your mother. - My mother?

- Just passing through!

- Patricia? - Yes?

If you want to make me go, have the courage to tell me to my face,

rather than using your meanness.

- I don't know what you're talking about. - Oh really?

- Nico? Nico, stop. - No, I won't stop.

My favorite sweater is now for a 5-year-old because

you put it in the dryer. Sound familiar?

My opera tickets for Wagner that disappeared.

And your stupid fainting spell, that's not familiar either?

Know what? Like it or not, your daughter has decided her happiness is with me.

I may not be the type of guy you dreamed of, but I don't care.

If you have to be mean it goes right over my head, because I love your daughter.

So if my sweaters have to go, with my books,

and all the furniture in the apartment, go ahead.

I won't leave, is that clear?

- Mm-hmm.

Please excuse me.

- Pardon me? - Yes, I apologize.

It's true, Nicolas. I don't like you that much.

Only, it's been a long time since I saw my daughter so happy.

My darling, I can go back to quiet Patagonia.

Above all, don't thank me

for bringing your man out of his shell .

- Patricia

- Ah. Hmm

So, like that, my happiness is to be with you?

- I- I- I believe so, I don't know.`

- Okay. And...

if we're sure, we move in together? Hmm?

Oh! She left! Oh my God!

I thought it'd never come.

- Whew. - Well done!

- She made me tremble.

- Oh yeah?