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Surge

Good evening.

License and registration, please.

Did I do something wrong?

On duty?

All night.

Look.

Unknown Why did you stop?

-Were you on duty around midnight? -What?

Where were you between 12 and one AM?

I was on my break, I grabbed a bite.

-Where? -At Momo's.

At Porte de la Chapelle, really good kabob.

Did anyone see you there?

My brother, Momo the owner and a few clients.

Can they attest to that?

Of course. Do you want their numbers?

It won't be necessary.

No trips to the 13th arrondissement?

Not tonight.

Why?

A shooting occurred between vehicles.

What does that have to do with me?

Your car fits the description.

I see...

Good luck with that, there's lots of black cars.

You broke a taillight.

Right, I took...

A bullet.

...a drunk client

who threw up on the backseat earlier.

I threw him out and he got angry.

He took a swing at the taillight.

I'll fix it tomorrow.

Are you feeling OK?

I'm a bit tired, actually.

Did you take any drugs?

-You're screwed. -What?

Are you under the influence of drugs, ma'am?

No.

No, I just had too much coffee, that's all.

You know how it is, working night shifts.

-All good. -Yeah? Thanks.

Sign it.

Unknown Fucking answer me!

Sorry.

What's in the bag?

Drugs, guns, organs, who knows?

Stuff.

Stuff?

Can you open it so we can see that "stuff"?

Of course.

I repeat: a getaway car.

Where the fuck were you?

You're paid to be on time.

I had a setback.

Yeah, right.

When we text you, you answer.

I couldn't, I was...

Yeah, you know what?

A penalty for being late.

A penalty?

Look, dingus.

The deal was I deliver your fucking bag.

You have it.

But being shot at by two mobsters wasn't part of the deal.

Neither was it to have your guy die on me.

Nor to get a 135 euros fine

from the cops.

And you're telling me

I get a penalty?

Are you kidding?

I should get a fucking bonus.

We know about the parking lot.

We're on it. It won't happen again.

You bet it won't because I'm done with this bullshit.

Find someone else to do it.

You really think it's up to you?

Deleting...

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Available

The cops, what a pain in the ass.

Sir, excuse me...

No drinking, I just...

Come on. It's just a beer.

No, sir, please.

Can I roll down the window?

Hand me the beer can, sir.

Give me the can, please. Thank you.

Do you have a lighter?

Good evening. Edan, right?

Do you want a tissue?

Thank you.

-Keep it. -Thank you.

Unknown

Are you free later?

Are you talking to me?

-No? -Yeah.

Paul, right?

That's funny...

This used to be my address.

That's a crazy coincidence.

I don't believe in coincidence, Nora.

What do you want?

I was told you wanted to quit.

I made a mistake, I shouldn't have worked for you.

I don't want any trouble.

Yes but...

We're not an temping agency.

By replacing your brother, you chose to work for us.

And you'll do that until we decide otherwise.

Is that clear?

I didn't hear you.

Is that clear?

-Yes. -Good.

I'll put it down to the stress you've been under.

But don't see this as a weakness on my part.

The three idiots behind the parking lot robbery did.

They regret it now.

I know about your addiction.

I'm in no position to judge.

Business is good thanks to people like you.

So you keep working for us

and show the same grace under pressure.

And we'll supply you.

If you don't...

No one wants to get to that point.

Do you?

She's very photogenic.

Especially in this picture.

Happy birthday to Sonia.

Your ride is over! Your rating, your tip

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Adaptation: Clémence Marsh