All language subtitles for tous_les_trous_sont_permis_xxx

Yay.

Please.

Hmm. Hmm.

Uh, uh, uh.

Wait, wait, wait.

His daughter.

And you, his last name, I suppose. You
thought it was the first.

Yes, that's right. The first of the
week.

If it's this time, are you coming in?
No, if it's this time, I'm going out.

Well, I have a class in 20 minutes.

Goodbye, little girl.

Sybille, wait a second.

It would be too much to ask you where
you spent the night, and with whom.

I spent the night in Babylon with some
friends. Don't worry, we stayed above

fence, we.

Hello? I'd like to speak to Commissioner
Valmont.

Yes, it's urgent.

Tell her it's Jeff's part. She'll
understand.

She's not here?

Okay, I'll hang up.

Commissioner Valment, I'm listening.

Hello, boss.

I'm sorry to bother you so early, but
there's a request for land.

Is it important?

Yes, it's very important. Who is it?

It's Jeff.

Oh, shit!

Shit, shit!

No, nothing.

Tell me, what kind is this, Jeff?
Serious.

To me, the only serious indicator I know
is the one of the ways of doing things.

Instead of saying nonsense, you could
even get me out of the Farney case.

Ah, Madame de Farneuil, Madame de
Farneuil, if she sees you, she must be

laughing, Madame de Farneuil.

Do you know her?

Ah, yes.

Macrelle Deluxe, Proxo International.

You were still an inspector that I
already followed.

Always subdued, never wet.

And it's not your brigade of broken arms
that would change anything.

Commissioner Valmont?

It's Jeff.

I don't have much time.

So listen carefully to what I'm going to
tell you.

Madame de Farney is going to kidnap a
girl at 11 o 'clock at the exit of St.

Mary's College. What is this story?

It's the truth.

It's been a week since I've been here.

The girl's name is Caroline.

She's black.

They want to sell her to an Arab
emirate.

No, no, but it doesn't make sense.

Madame de Farney, a recruit... Only
consenting girls.

Every month, 120 girls are sold in
Caracas.

60 girls aged 12 to 15 imported from
Brazil.

250 Martiniquais feed the Eurocenters in
Germany.

There is so much for the gold rush.
There is a need for congresses,

international fairs, holiday clubs,
sports stations.

Do you have the balls to tell me that
these girls are consenting?

31 rue de la Santé, I'm on the 13th.

131 rue de la Santé, on the stairs, on
the ground floor, you have... Received,

BS 13, BS 13.

Are my reinforcements for today?

They're on their way, commissioner.

Telephone at the college, without
stopping the girl from going out?

No, I want to put this mackerel's hand
in the tackle.

I'm sure she's there.

Of course she's there.

But have you ever tried to catch an eel
by the hand?

Hey, don't you do that?

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

No.

No, no, no.

I don't need it. I don't need it.

But the fact that you think of it, it's
the college of your daughter here, isn't

it?

Yes, so what does it have to do with it?

Oh, no, nothing.

Come on, come on, come on.

Oh!

Oh!

Henriette Francine de Farney, 36 years
old.

She started in a small tolerated street
in La Petite.

In 1972, she emigrated to Rue Boissière,
and it's the famous Bal d 'Aquin.

Always tolerated?

Oh, no.

As long as she served soup to the
barbouzes, we closed our eyes.

But now that she's exporting her
daughter abroad, we're forced to reopen.

Yeah, I understand.

Competition is a common market.

Yes, and she's bad at geography. For
Madame de Farney,

Europe, it goes all the way to the Arab
countries, right? Well, it's all right

with your palm tree.

Now, what's its cover?

The Barracuda.

Disco box, scat, rave, race drink for
young people, decadent.

Gentlemen, you must stop passing.

Sir, I've got one. It's on repeat.

It's all right.

It's all right.

Don't go back. Berger is not in Chicago.

Tell Mrs.

Parley to come here.

She's not back yet.

On the other hand, there's her son.

Ladies and gentlemen, good evening.

What can I do for you?

Tell us where your mother is.

I'm sorry, she hasn't arrived yet.

Perfect. We'll wait for her together.

Will you come with me?

No, I won't.

Tell me... Antoine.

Tell me, Antoine, do you know where your
mother was this afternoon?

Vraiment, aucune idée.

Elle ne parle jamais de tes affaires.

Dis donc, toi, qu 'est -ce que tu fais
ici?

Non, moi, je danse. Je fais de la
musique.

Ah, c 'est bien. Mais dis donc, viens,
on va battre la mesure.

Hein?

uh um

Ah!

Thank you.

I love you.

Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Help. Help.

Oh, no.

Oh. Oh.

What?

What's wrong, Jeff?

The girls are here.

Oh, you scared me.

Do you like the show, Commissioner?

This morning at 11 o 'clock, little
Caroline Mercier was taken out of her

school.

I think, Madame de Farneil, that it was
you who did it.

I'm sorry to disappoint you.

I walked all day in the Meudon woods. Do
you have witnesses?

And you, do you have proof?

You can boast of having a hollow nose by
raising the Farneil case.

Do you know who Madame de Farneil is?

Yes, a macron.

Yes, but not just any of them.

She's seen more ministers and deputies
than you'll ever see.

Governments change, Valmont, but the
mess remains.

Do you want an apple?

All this to tell you that if you want to
make this lady plunge, I hope you have

evidence in reinforced concrete.

Unfortunately, for the moment, I have
nothing.

Yes, indeed, it is not much.

Listen, Miss Valmont, I will be frank.

In the interest of your career, I hope
at least that you can justify

this lamentable sight.

Did you get the report?

Yes. They just stopped a drug dealer in
Roissy.

I see you're involved in the case, Mr.
Farney.

It's a shame.

Especially since you're not involved.

Don't get too tired.

I told the cops you were in trouble.

And now they're going to ask for a
search warrant.

And that your box might be closed.

There's nothing in the barracuda. I
don't touch drugs, and you know that

well. I'm sure that we can still find
something at your place.

And I'm sure that we can't.

Of course.

We all know that there's nothing.

But by forcing things a little... You're
really beautiful bastards.

In my opinion, we can't do anything
against her.

And at the time of the raid, no one saw
anything?

Oh yes, they all saw it from their
window.

But in my opinion, it doesn't matter.

And Fils Farneil?

Well, him, outside the disco, he's the
good guy with the big head.

Let's let him go.

That's what I intend to do.

It's time to see him.

I'll take him.

Listen to me, Antoine.

Above all, don't move.

In my hand, there's a plan of where to
hide the mummy.

This little one is worth several
million. Do you hear me?

The emerald is still alive.

If you manage to deliver it to her
tomorrow, I'll give you the bike of your

dreams.

But what about you?

Don't worry, my boy.

They can't do anything against me.

I'll be free soon.

Go now.

So, ladies and gentlemen, let's
continue.

Thank you.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, that's nice.

Here, take both of them.

Now that's enough!

Got it?

I said that's enough!

You, I'll take you.

What, Mr. Antoine, we weren't hurting
him, were we? That's it, we'll settle

later.

Because of the scenes, eh?

Go on, film.

Tired of life.

and ashamed to walk among beings that do
not resemble them.

Revenge has won their weapons.

They gather together, like crows at
night, on the electric fence, above

condemned houses.

They are isolated, my daughters,
trembling with hatred, because their

modesty has taken root in this idea that
they are only monsters.

It prevents them from giving their
burning sympathy to anyone.

So what?

So the bar is closed.

And Jeff?

Somewhere in nature.

That one is never there.

When you have a need for him.

Come on.

It doesn't matter, we'll get through it.
Everyone knows what he has to do.

Did you get the ambulance?

Perfect. Let's fix our watches.

I have three hours in a row.

Dans une demi -heure...

So do you.

Amen.

So I say, don't leave.

Yes? Hello?

Yes, it's me.

Hello, this is Antoine de Farney.

So listen carefully to what I'm going to
tell you.

I just kidnapped your daughter.

If in 24 hours you don't let my mother
go, there will never be any more

civilians. Okay?

I'll call you back.

Leave it alone, will you?

Stop it. You can see that it's going to
stay.

No, no, no. Do you hear?

If I start giving in to this kind of
blackmail, it will open the door to any

kind of hostage.

Well, that's different.

For God's sake, it's your daughter.

No, precisely.

In this case, there is no difference
between you, Sybille, and Caroline.

And you forget one thing. If we let Mme
de Farney go, it's 40, 50...

Sibylle, they'll get rid of you.

And everything will start over.

Listen, I really don't understand.

I really thought there was something
wrong.

Yes, you stay.

Do you want some?

No, thank you.

Listen, my child, here's what you're
going to do.

Set her free from Mrs.

Neupharneil and lock her up until her
father.

What if he escapes?

That's a risk.

On the other hand, if you succeed, you
lock up the whole gang and you get your

daughter back.

I don't like that.

Valmont, don't argue.

We'll do as I say.

Tell me.

It's my investigation.

And I'll bring her as I please.

Yes, but I'm the boss.

Execution.

Gérard?

Gérard, are you there?

Aww.

Huh?

If you need me, let me know.

Ciao!

In the series, how to fall in love with
your boyfriend, we don't do better.

And in this one, I sleep with the girl
of the commissioner.

I'm not bad either.

We think we're going to make a photo.

It would be rather an instant because I
feel like I'm not going to make long

fire. Don't say nonsense.

I'm sure my mother will understand.

You know, for a cop, she's not stupid.
You're really lucky.

As far as mine is concerned, I've never
seen so much beauty for so little brain.

Comment passe l 'échange?

On vous emmène d 'abord à la villa et
ensuite je ramène la mom ici.

Eh bien, dites donc, nous fondrons de
mon confiance.

Vous rigolez.

Ils sont juste derrière nous.

Voyez à travers les lignes, l 'éclair
qui brille au loin.

C 'est un diable en déroule, assis aux
côtés d 'un autre gars.

L 'orage parcourt l 'espace.

Il pleut.

Il pleut toujours.

Comme il pleut.

La foudre a éclaté.

Elle s 'est rabattue sur nous et nous a
fait haut.

Poirot.

Son visage était déjà assez maquillé par
les rues fréquentes et les rictus de

nos sens, pour ne pas avoir besoin, en
outre, de cette longue cicatrice pour se

relever.

Pourquoi cet orage ? Et pourquoi ce long
cheminement à travers la ville

léthargique ?

Is it a warning from above?

What does the storm matter?

What does the police care about?

No. Stop. Did you see? 27, Rue des
Cassettes. That doesn't say anything to

does it?

No. Page 15 of your instruction manual.

Crap! It's a double -entry building.

An anguille, I tell you.

An anguille.

Un revenant. Ben oui, vous voyez, on
prend du service.

We've got a good mine, here.

Here, take this.

So here's a brain.

This girl's a smarty -pants.

Like everything that's a smarty -pants,
it's gas and bubbles.

I'm listening.

It's Jeff.

I'm driving Madame de Farney to the
villa.

Take a pen and write down the address.

Autoroute de l 'Ouest, exit Loubsienne.

Then you take the direction of Bois
-Rousse to a village called Montenay.

It's a villa with blue grilles and white
windows.

That's all.

Voilà, je suis prête. On y va?

No.

At present, Mr. Jeff is an abacus.

So?

Well, if he's not dead, in any case,
it's very well limited.

Thank you, thank you.

I... I...

Help. Help.

Huh? Huh?

Madame la Commissaire, je ne suis qu 'un
exécutant, moi.

J 'ai rien fait de mal. J 'ai été ébloui
par le fric, c 'est tout.

Justement, c 'est bien pour ça que je te
mets à l 'ombre.

Dites -moi, le Muséum d 'Histoire
Naturelle est au courant que vous êtes

J 'ai rarement vu une femme comme vous,
et pourtant j 'en ai vu.

Vous êtes un monstre.

Pourquoi pas? Il faut tout pour faire un
monde.

J 'aurais dû vous viser au cœur.

Sorry, that's where I'm the least
vulnerable.

Commissioner.

Commissioner, can I ask you something?

Always.

It's about my son.

I think he's got a bad feeling about
you.

That's what he's doing with a chicken
girl.

No, seriously.

Try not to bother him too much. It's a
mother who's talking to you.

We'll see what we can do.

It's a mother who's answering you.

Listen, let him go! Let me do my job!

I'm begging you, stop it!

No problem.

You don't look

like it, but you're sentimental.

Thank you.

La -la -la.

Yes, like that.

Oh,

God.