Original subtitles

Grandiose music

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Urban hubbub

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- This painting...

*It has been stolen.

*-Who sold it to you? -Police!

Hold it right there!

Indistinct remarks

Intriguing music

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Exciting music

-There she is!

-Stop, stop! Don't move! Don't move!

... Indistinct remarks

... ...

- Police! Police! Stop right there!

...

-There she is!

Stop right there! Stop the car! Stop!

...

- What are you doing? Get off! Leave it, leave it!

Please come down, come down.

Come down, madame. Madame, listen to me.

You're going to kill yourself!

...

Metal creaking

Holy shit!

Music of tension Gusts of wind

... ...

He gasps.

... Police sirens

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Madam,

stop, please.

Here we are.

There you go,

madame.

We're not going to kill ourselves for a painting.

Wouldn't that be stupid?

Ma... No ! Madame!

No !

Oppressive music

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She moans with effort.

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Metal squeaks

"Signed Cat's Eyes, Anne Sila

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-Today's girls -CHILDREN OF FORM

-We love to laugh and dance

Vienna midnight

When others fall asleep

We become for the night

-THREE LIVELY PANTHERES

WHO IN A FLASH KNOW HOW TO BOND

NO SOUND

SISTERS IN SOLIDARITY

ON LAND OR IN THE AIR

MEETING EVERY CHALLENGE

CAT'S EYES

CAT'S EYES SIGN

CAT'S EYES

CAT'S EYES SIGN

BELLES INCOGNITO FABULOUS TRIO

IN MEPRISAL OF ALL DANGERS

CAT'S EYES

Reactor hum

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Screeching tires

Reactor hum

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*-Flight CJ-6941

from Sao Paulo

has arrived at terminal 2.

Intriguing music

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... Lively conversations

... ...

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(-Fuck, fuck!)

...

Someone is coming up the stairs.

...

Did you change the lock?

- Alexia ruined it 3 years ago.

Soft music

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Go ahead, you need how much?

- So, if I come back, is it for the money?

- You disappeared at the end of the world

for 5 years, and then you reappear.

So...

- Syl,

I have news about Dad's death.

- We're having leeks tonight, Is that okay?

- I'm talking about Dad, and you're talking to me about leeks?

- This debate is closed.

- Syl, this time, it's serious.

- Dad died 12 years ago, when his gallery burned down.

I don't want to hear any more, okay?

- How's she doing, Alex?

Will she be back soon?

- I don't know. Alex comes home to eat

or to change clothes.

A phone vibrates.

...

- Why do you have the number of the police station?

- Hello?

Yeah?

What?

Hello.

Excuse me? We're here to see Alexia Chamade. We're here to see Alexia Chamade.

- Are you his mother?

- Her older sister.

- It's the one that makes

porn videos. - What's that?

- She broke in through the roofs

and filmed his buddy masturbating.

- There must be some misunderstanding. Can we see it?

- I'll ask the OPJ, yeah.

- Well, yes, there's a misunderstanding.

What's this, this story here?

Enigmatic music

Sylia gasps.

...

Alexia screams with joy. - Tam!

...

I missed you too much!

- You too, little darling. - When did you get here?

- Just now. Damn, you're huge!

Damn.

...

- What?

What?

Ah...

- Hi, Quentin. -Hi, Quentin.

Thank you. Thank you very much. Did Alexia call you?

- Mh. - Alex, can you explain?

- Nothing. They're assholes.

who posted a video of some chick, but I avenged her.

- I've spoken to the family, there won't be any complaints this time,

but next time, there's not much I can do.

- There won't be a next time. - You're out of jokers. IS THAT OKAY?

- Thanks a lot, Quentin. - You're welcome.

- Come and explain. - See you!

- When did you get back?

- Today.

So you became a cop?

- I'm in the BRB, Brocs section.

- Section what?

- Basically, I deal with art theft.

- OK.

Good.

See you soon.

- Until next time.

Police siren outside

- You're gonna have you to stop your bullshit!

- Did you have to call him? - He's always there if you need him.

- It has flaws too, big ones.

- We don't care about your ex! We don't care!

You're screwing up your life.

- I report an asshole and you yell at me?

- She's got a point. - Are you serious right now?

- What's up? - Are you going to teach me parenting?

- Girls, that's it! We've only just met.

I'm so glad that we're together, aren't you?

- Yes, she is. She's the boring one. - What's boring? Your g...

- Stop! If we're happy, we'll celebrate.

- It's okay.

- Come on, the last one buys her round.

- Your money is my money. Don't get carried away.

- I don't care, I'm not going to lose.

On your marks...

Are you ready?

Dragging voice - Fire...

- Go away! - Bitch!

- I can't run, I'm in heels!

"Girls Just Want To Have Fun", Cyndi Lauper

...

- Anyway, who cares? I found myself

in the middle of the jungle like an idiot,

caught between the army and the Wanayas.

I've never run

so quickly in my life. - It's amazing, what you're doing.

- Chanmé, I don't know. I fill out complaints

that succeed 1 time out of 10. - You get a diploma, you get a job,

you don't bring back anything contagious. It wasn't easy.

- Did she pay me a compliment? - I believe she did.

- No, it wasn't. - That was weird.

- It was more of a observation.

- I'm buying a round. - Ah, finally!

Lively conversations in the background

- Excuse me?

-Hi, there.

I'd like 3 mojitos.

- I'll take care of it. I'll bring them to you.

- Okay, how much do I owe you?

- A gift from home.

- You're sweet, but I'm not broke.

Keep the change.

...

Hey! Bit of a slacker, the bartender.

- Why is it here? - It's there in the blink of an eye.

It's cheesy. I hate it.

- The brown one? - Yeah.

- Wasn't he reluctant with you last time?

- Yeah. Hell, yeah.

- Her first name?

- Abel, I think. - Yeah. Abel!

I hear you've been a bit heavy-handed with my little sister.

- What do you mean?

Tamara hesitates.

- Yes, you were relou. But why?

- At the same time, she's cute,

your sister.

Abel cries out in pain.

- No, no, no!

Syl, stop! - Yes, he's going to apologize.

You say sorry.

- I'm so sorry.

- Next time you piss off a chick, I'll fuck you up,

okay? I'll fuck you up.

(-I love you.) They laugh.

Alexia laughs.

- The bastards.

Very funny. Hilarious.

- This is Abel. - Nice to meet you.

I saw your picture on your sister's fridge.

- I haven't heard about you, you see.

- Ooh! - Oh, fuck!

- I'll get the mojitos. That's more like it.

- So, are you banging the bartender?

- No, manager. - No, manager. Manager.

- It's not the same. - In love?

- Yeah.

They imitate the cry of the wolf.

...

Cats howling outside

Rattling dishes

- Syl, we really need to talk.

Sylia sighs.

- So, what do we do now?

Shall we a nightcap?

- No, you're not. You've already had enough to drink and you've got school tomorrow. Go to bed.

(-Fuck!) Well, I'll put it here,

in case you get bored.

Good night, sis.

- Good night! Good night! - Don't I get a hug?

- No, you're boring!

- Don't forget to turn off the lights.

-I know, I know, this isn't Versailles!

GOOD NIGHT! - GOOD NIGHT.

- Syl, stop, please.

(We'll talk outside.)

The door creaks.

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Dark music

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Do you recognize this kakemono?

It's "The Reader".

She was in Dad's gallery.

- Tam, aren't you tired of being disappointed?

It's been 12 years since the gallery burned down.

You need to turn the page. - If it burned,

why is this painting reappear today?

- Because you're wrong.

Kakemonos like these,

there are lots of them. - I drew a cat's paw

behind. Remember, you were there.

Someone stole

the paintings and set fire to the gallery

to cover up. It wasn't an accident.

- The fire department and police have confirmed this.

- If this kakemono is dad's,

it proves everything. Just check it out.

The exhibition ends tonight, we must go.

We have until midnight. After that, it's dead.

- Wait...

You travelled 8,000 km to rob the Eiffel Tower?

- Yeah.

If I find out who stole the kakemono, I'll find Dad's killer.

- It won't bring him back.

Do you know that?

Suspenseful music

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You can stay as long as you like.

All I'm asking you to do is that you don't do anything stupid.

and not to drag Alexia down with you. Agreed?

I'm going to join Abel.

I trust you, Tam.

...

-You don't need

of your security blanket at school!

Alexia, Tam, hurry! -We're on our way!

It's okay, I'm here.

She sighs.

- Alex, we'll miss the bus.

- Hop hop hop!

Princesses, come with me.

- We'll be late. - I won't be long.

Sound familiar?

It's a kakemono.

It is very old and very valuable.

And one of you had the right idea

to make a pretty design on the back.

- Is that you? - No, it's not me.

...

-I don't blame you, Tam.

But wouldn't you like it if we drew on one of your drawings?

Well, no.

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... Police sirens in the distance

... ...

-The house is on fire! No, Daddy!

-Tam, stay there! - Don't! Don't!

-Stay away! - Daddy! Daddy!

She's crying.

- No, you stop! - Get out of the way!

- You stay right there. - Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! There's my dad...

- Take it easy. - No, Daddy!

- Calm down. Calm down. - No!

- We take care of everything.

Tense music Muffled words and sobs

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Suspenseful music

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... Inspirational song

Suspenseful music

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- Exhibit "La lectrice" here, do you think it's discreet?

You had to smuggle the works abroad discreetly.

My boss has his doubts.

- Such an exhibition,

there's nothing better to whitewash your work.

With me, you'll increase your stake.

It's the start of a beautiful friendship.

- I don't have any friends.

- Ah? A nice girl like you, I'm surprised.

...

*Lounge music hubbub

*... ...

- Konbanwa.

- Alex, what are you doing here?

- I followed you, what do you think?

I'm a waitress in a hurry, I made my face, and voilà!

Two gins to' and a cup!

-OK. (-Eh, testimonial.)

I caught a service pass.

*...

- If Sylia finds out you're here, she's gonna kick our ass.

- Tam, I don't care. I heard you talking.

This kakemono is our only chance to find out if we killed dad, right?

I believe you too.

I want to know.

*...

What's the plan? - In 20 minutes,

people come out. That's when I have to catch him.

- Are you going to steal it? - No, they'll lend it to me.

- Are they lending it out? - No, Alex.

It's not by being nice we'll get

answers. - What do I do?

- Nothing at all. I've got it all figured out.

She sighs.

- You're a pain in the ass. - Wish me luck.

She imitates him and sighs.

*...

City hubbub

Breath of wind

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Thunderclap

... Suspenseful music

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*Lively electro music

*...

- You're wearing something than pants now?

*Music from afar

*...

It suits you.

- Thank you.

- What are you doing here? - Well, actually..,

with Syl, we were invited, by his museum, and...

we were supposed to come together, we got in each other's way.

Well, as usual, I'm alone. - OK.

- What about you?

- I'm on a big survey,

art trafficking. - Oh right, OK.

Well, I... I'll let you get back to work.

Thunder in the distance

All the best.

...

- Are we really going to pretend as if nothing had happened?

You disappeared without warning.

- I needed permission?

- I don't know, you could have talked to me about it, maybe.

It's done, in a couple. - Look, Quentin...

I...

Suspenseful music

Hubbub ...

... ...

The music fades.

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Feedback and hubbub *Dynamic rock music

... *...

- What are you doing?

... *...

Step aside!

What are you doing?

He knocks. Open the door!

Open the door! ...

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... Grunts of effort

She gasps. ...

...

The music fades.

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Squeaks and squeaks of an iron curtain

...

- Do you have something to tell me?

What's this? He laughs.

- Here.

- Is this the lease for the apartment?

- We got it.

You just need to sign,

it's ours. -I'm so happy.

He laughs.

I'm so happy.

- And there's a second bedroom.

They laugh. - It's a bit early, perhaps.

- Have it your way, I don't care.

What's up?

- Nothing.

- No, I know you by heart.

No good.

- Tam's back. It's stressing me out.

Soft music

- Stop worrying your sisters all the time.

We have to think of ourselves. - You got that right.

...

- You're the woman of my life.

I love you.

- I love you too.

...

The music intensifies.

...

-There's consternation here.

No one expected this,

given the safety conditions conditions for this exhibition.

Guests are evacuated.

Suspenseful music Police sirens in the distance

- Alex? Alex! Alex!

You were the sound man? - Of course, what do you think?

- You're crazy! - You were busted.

- I was mystifying the enemy.

- Who cares, I've got the roll. But... I couldn't go out with it.

What's up? I was afraid of getting caught.

- Tell me there was the cat's paw.

...

- I didn't have time to look.

But don't worry, it's well hidden,

above the souvenir on the 1st floor.

We'll be back when it's quiet.

OK? - OK.

...

... *Muffled comments

*-...last day dedicated

to the exhibition Treasures of Japan, an exceptional exhibition...

We close a door.

...the Minister of Culture was there

minutes before the flight. The work of art, we were told,

would be a kakemono dating from the 16th century

and christened "La lectrice". We're getting close.

So I just found out that the thief was in fact

a young woman who had managed to pass herself off...

- Syl.

- I warned you.

- The kakemono, we saw it... - Did you bring Alexia?

- No, I...

- You shut up.

We'll see about that later.

Do you realize? Do you realize

of what might have been or not?

- We might just have the proof we've been looking for...

- You're out of your mind.

I never want you to do anything like that again.

- You don't want to anymore?

- I don't want you to put yourself in danger

or put Alexia in danger like this!

I thought you'd grow by leaving. You're always selfish.

Tamara sneers.

- You always think you're head of the family.

- But I am!

- That's what's pissing you off, is that I've stopped obeying you!

- But Tam, you never obeyed!

Would you like me to explain the result? Would you?

You flunked your bar exam, Quentin, your job

and now, you're so pissed off

to plant yourself that you're ready

to drag us along with you! - You're pushing it.

- I'm the problem. - Yeah!

- You were better off without me.

She's panting.

...

*Cuban music

*...

It rings.

*...

- Tam?

- Good evening, Hélène. - Bonsoir, ma chérie.

- Can I sleep at your place tonight?

- Ah! You've already yelled at each other

with your sister.

Please come in. - Thank you for your time.

*...

- When did you arrive? - This morning.

*...

- I'm glad to see you.

- Thank you for your time. - You're just in time, I have to do

a return trip to Berlin to see a young artist

with... very German taste and I have to choose a garment

who has to say: "With me, you will become very rich".

or... "On va bédave, man."

Tamara laughs. So, which one?

- The left. - I'll take this one.

I'll get you a drink.

*...

12 years I've been lending you this apartment,

you're not fit to live together!

We'll have to think about to grow up a bit!

*...

Hélène returns.

*...

What happened?

- I should never have come back.

*...

- Are you and Sylia 5 years later?

*...

- I want to find Dad's killer.

We wanted to get rid of him.

His gallery was set on fire to steal it.

-Tamara... - You don't believe me either.

Nobody believes me, it's driving me crazy!

- You're chasing a ghost. You can't resurrect him.

- If the cops reopen the investigation, we...

-Tamara, your father was my friend,

he's dead, it's unfair, but your murderer's fantasy,

it really is that of a little girl

who refuses to face reality.

You should listen to your big sister, she's not all talk.

It would do you all good to turn the page.

-And our visit comes to an end.

We'll end with these magnificent statues,

in particular of the deity Brahma,

one of the creative gods of the Trimûrti.

In particular, you can admire her headdress,

which is typical of Khmer iconography

and that we find

about the other deities. I must cut this visit short.

If you have any questions, I'll be at reception. See you soon.

Yes, M. Maillard?

- Hi, there. Your boyfriend is waiting for you at reception.

You can't be serious,

I'm already suffering your repeated absences

with your daughter. - She's my sister.

- I understand myself. This isn't a train station.

- I'm so sorry.

- Well, go ahead.

- Thank you.

What the hell are you doing here? - I'm worried about you.

You left in a hurry last night.

- I'm sorry, I've been a lot of stress.

I was afraid Tam would do something stupid.

- What are you afraid she'll do?

Well, go on, tell me.

Upbeat music

- I don't know.

...

Up the stairs.

...

- Oh my God, it's you! -Nice!

- I thought it was Sylia.

- Where are you going?

- Retrieve the kakemono where you hid it.

If it's the right one, I'll blackmail the the commissioner for having

news. She's packing tonight.

- And the parachute, what's it for?

- I have foresight.

- Are you just going to go like that?

- Yeah, why?

- Because it's crap.

You're not going to do the Eiffel Tower in jeans

and rangers! I've got stuff

extremely practical for climbing!

Try this. This is what for parkour.

It's much more stylish.

- OK, if you like.

Thank you for your time. - All right, I'll go with you?

- It's out of the question. It's too dangerous.

Intriguing music

- OK...

...

- So... So, who who stole this kakemono?

- According to one of the security guards, it was a waitress.

He tried to intercept her, but she got away.

- Do we have a profile?

- It was crowded, it was dark,

it soon disappeared.

- I block the start of the exhibition,

check the origin

of all the works and you don't let go of that Rupert,

wherever she goes. Ring

...

Yes ? Commissaire Bruneau.

- So, still in antiques?

- Right now, we're on a case... Don't bother.

Your robbery next door is nothing.

- OK, I'll leave you to it. If you need my band,

you know where to find me. -Hm hm.

- See you tonight. - Until tonight.

He sneers. What?

-I didn't say anything!

Siren in the distance

...

Intriguing soft music

...

- You have come to make sure

that the other works were safe?

What a story, that flight last night!

This wasn't such a good idea, this public display.

- Don't worry, I'll take care of the problem.

I'm currently interviewing all my contacts!

As soon as someone tries to sell the kakemono,

I'll be the first to know. - If it resurfaces.

If not, you know what you have to do:

a small transfer of 2 million to cover our loss.

Breathless music

- Madame Rupert?

I was given this for you.

...

...

-Theo for Quentin. *-I'm listening.

-Rupert came out the showroom. She heads

to the east pillar. *-OK, so what does she do?

- She calls

an elevator. She goes up.

*-Quentin to all teams. Up to the 2nd floor

through the west pillar. Repeat: up to the 2nd floor

by the west pillar and off to Rupert.

Suspenseful music

...

Intriguing music

...

The phone vibrates and rings.

...

- Yes? *-If you want the kakemono,

you'll have to to answer my questions.

Turn around.

...

This painting was stolen. Who sold it to you?

...

- You don't know who you're dealing with!

Those who entrusted it to me will do everything to get it back.

*-Give me their names...

or I destroy it.

*A name!

- Thomas Godard!

*He's the expert.

Breathless music

-Police! Police! Police!

...

-Stop right there!

Indistinct police shouts

...

- There she is! - Police, stop!

- Stop right there.

...

He whimpers.

Come on, Theo! Come on, Theo!

Come on, only 900 more steps! Go, go, go!

-900 steps?

I'm gonna fucking puke!

...

-Police! Police! Stop right there!

...

He gasps.

...

... ...

She gasps.

...

Intriguing music

... He gasps.

...

She gasps. ...

...

-There she is! Stop right there! Stop right there! Stop! Stop! Stop!

...

- Oh, what are you doing? Get off! No, don't!

Please, come down.

Madam, listen to me, you're going to kill yourself.

Holy shit!

Effort cry

Distant siren An engine roars below.

...

Madam!

Stop, please! She's breathing hard.

That's it! We're not going to kill ourselves for a painting!

Wouldn't that be stupid?

Madam! Madam! Stop right there!

Madame! Ma... No! Hey!

You're going to kill yourself! Madam! Madam!

Notify emergency services downstairs!

The thief has disappeared on the south face!

Send reinforcements to the 2nd and 3rd floors, quickly!

Indistinct talk in the distance

...

She gasps. The wind blows.

... ...

Wind blowing and metallic rumble

She gasps.

She exclaims.

...

She gasps.

Tension music

... ...

*-We're in between between the 2nd and 3rd floors.

ALL CLEAR. The search continues.

...

-Well, guys, there's nothing. We're coming back down.

...

Groan

...

The dog barks.

...

... -Nicky! Nicky!

... Hey, the dog's spotted something!

... Nicky!

... There's an elevator going up!

It's the 3rd!

Indistinct talk outside

Suspenseful music

...

Mechanical bearing

... ...

...

*-So? Is there someone in the elevator?

- There's no one there.

*-Send the elevator back, we're going up with the dog.

- OK.

...

Elevator machinery

...

The door closes.

The wind blows.

...

Intriguing music

...

...

*-François, hurry up, we need you at the elevator.

Metal rattling

...

François? - Yeah, I'll be right there.

The wind blows.

...

Beep

The dog growls and barks.

- Go on, search! Go on!

Come on, Nicky, you fear no one.

Go on, search.

Look for it!

Yes, that's good.

The dog barks and barks.

Search, search!

- Did he find anything? - I think so.

- What's this place? - Eiffel's old office.

The dog barks.

...

-We have to open.

Don't you have a pass? - The security PC does.

- OK, don't move, stay here.

...

Tension music

... ...

...

... ...

- Shhh...

- Come on...

Come on!

Beep

Footsteps

Damn, she jumped!

"Take On Me", a-Ha

Who's that chick?

- It goes towards the Seine.

- Call the river.

Chapuis to all. She parachuted.

You go and get it for me downstairs at the landing point. Come on, quick!

...

*-She fell in the water.

...

- We arrive on site, pick up the canvas.

- Is there anyone in the water? - No, there isn't.

-Chapuis to all,

we're looking for a woman in the Seine,

*guide the banks. -There's a body.

The body is still in the water.

- Call SP. Possible drowning.

- So..,

*Where is it? - Got it.

...

- It's not a body.

*It's a mannequin. I repeat,

it's a mannequin.

...

- Quentin to all. *-Yes, we're coming back down, chief.

- No, she's still in the tower.

Check the 3rd. *-Roger.

...

-OK, guys, up we go, back up!

...

-Back to the tower, quick!

Indistinct police statements

... ...

...

She moans.

- The kakemono, give it back to me.

- OK.

Tam runs away.

Tension music

...

Shots

... ...

-There she is!

Police!

Stop right there!

Stop right there!

...

- Stop, ma'am! Hold it right there!

- Stop right there! - Hurry up!

...

Stop right there, I say!

Screeching tires

...

- Go, go, go! Start the engine!

... ...

...

- What are you are you doing here?

- As usual, I fix your bullshit.

You can thank your sister for telling me where you were.

(-Thank you.)

Soft music

...

- Good evening.

-Good evening, Mrs Rupert.

How are you?

Going on a trip?

- Not at all. -Mh...

- I was going to call you, that's right.

- What did you tell the cops?

- Nothing, I...

They asked me where the I said nothing.

- I don't know why, I find it hard to believe.

-It was clumsy

on my part, sorry. I should have warned you.

I'd like to come down.

- It's too late for that.

You'll have to pay. -No, we won't,

please, let me down!

Please! - Shhh...

-Help!

Please! Help! Help!

Angela screams and cries.

She imitates him. -Please! Help!"

Angela screams. She imitates her.

Angela screams. Oh my!

- Help! Please! Please help us,

let me go! I'll pay you!

Shots

*Sweet rock'n'roll song

*...

- Careful, what's that?

How are we going get her to talk?

- She left me no choice.

- Too bad. We'll have to speed up the next few sales.

And let's quickly find out who's behind this robbery.

I want her to understand that it's bad manners

to make a mess in other people's traffic.

Find that bitch and bring her back to me.

D'ac?

- Agreed.

-You were right.

Someone set fire Dad's gallery to steal

his paintings and resell them.

You were right. And so was Dad, he knew

what was going to happen to him.

- The memory card

that he has entrusted to you, that's the key.

He told you to give it to the cops,

so it must contain information about the murderer.

If this painting is intact, the others must be too.

- What did it look like, the painting where you hid the card?

- It was dark...

- What was he like? Tall?

- I don't know...

- How many were there? - About fifteen.

- We're going to follow Rupert's trail.

Thomas Godard had to clear

dad's other works. He needs to know

who stole them 2 years ago.

Intense music

...

- OK.

And we don't take risks.

Neither one nor the other. Is that clear?

...

- That means you're staying, you.

- I guess so, little darling.

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