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Who are those guys?

A bunch of assholes trying to screw us over.

- What the hell am I supposed to do? - You were a cop, right?

Do the same.

Son of a bitch.

We're here for Avramov.

Okay. Against the wall.

Enough. Leave it. You've felt me up enough.

Take it easy.

Don't move.

Tobias. There's not enough gold, that's why it's late.

And Ali is asking for too much.

That's what you said last time.

Kick them out.

Fuck! Why did you do that?

Where's the fucking gold?

No one fucks with Ali Saïdi! No one!

Let's go!

BLOOD COAST

CLOSE ENEMIES EPISODE 4

I paid for that gold, Nikola. So, where is it?

- Huh? - At my place.

Some of it.

At your place?

An hour ago, it was your brother's place, then your cousin's.

I swear.

- It's the truth. - Stop lying, you shithead.

I'll break all your bones, one-by-one.

- Where's my gold? - I don't know.

Ali, please.

I'll give you double.

You already owe us double, you fat son of a bitch.

I'm going to ask you one last time.

Where's the fucking gold?

I don't know.

I don't know.

You don't know?

I don't know anymore.

I don't know anymore.

Remember now? Huh?

Stop it! He doesn't even know what he's saying anymore.

This is useless.

Let's find out if he's telling the truth. Okay? We'll go check.

Okay?

You're too naive, Lyès.

Can't you see he's alone?

That his whole fucking family died in Serbia?

Ali.

No, Ali, please.

- You're right about one thing. - Ali!

He's useless now.

Go on, finish him off.

Go on.

Please, Ali.

Ali!

Hello?

It's Lyès.

9:00 p.m. at the usual place.

Okay, see you there.

Doggy?

Doggy?

Doggy?

Doggy?

You scared me.

Are you okay?

Where were you?

I missed you.

Why did you break out of prison?

They would have let you out eventually. What are you going to do now?

I have a job to do.

Then everything will go back to normal.

- What kind of job? - A job.

Then I'll be cleared.

Cleared by whom?

Lyès, cleared by whom?

Take this.

I'll call you at this number only.

I gotta go.

Hey! Try not to be late next time. I don't like to wait.

Don't piss me off. I had to make a few detours.

Ali is suspicious.

- You wanted all this. - Yeah.

But you agreed to it. That makes you my number one accomplice.

Did you get Fanny out?

I'm waiting for the DA's approval and magistrate's decision.

I thought that was already done.

You don't need me to tell you how bureaucracy works.

Plus, your escape upset a lot of people. We have to give them time to process it.

I don't give a damn, do you hear me?

Don't try to screw me over.

Either you get Fanny out and let her have my daughter back,

or I'm done here.

And back to your cell for 15 years.

We both know that the decision we made has its limits.

And we know the DA will bend over at the slightest slip-up.

Let's talk about you instead.

Ali is suspicious.

That's information that can help you gain his trust.

Who is this?

Alexandre Verlet. He's the manager of GT Prestige.

Did you know he was laundering money for the Saïdis?

Your former team just found out that he did it for others too,

including a guy called Yassine Djaoui, ever heard of him?

We've arrested Verlet and searched his agency.

We're waiting to question him to find out more.

What do you want me to do with this? Give it to Ali?

You're mad. Take it back.

Tell him that you know and that Verlet played him.

Yeah, sure.

He may have just lost a million euros. He'll listen to you.

As you wish.

Call me when you have news.

Wait.

Who's that guy with my sister?

That's Yassine Djaoui.

Here's more bad news.

Your friend Serge Laborde was given an early release.

He will be out in the next few hours.

Watch your back. I think he will be looking for you.

Hi, Serge.

Nice to see you again.

Those bastards finally let you out?

- Where do you want to go? - Drop me off at the hotel.

As you wish.

If you don't know him,

how come he was carrying so much money in one of your cars?

I don't know.

You were seen leaving the agency with him, Mr. Verlet.

You gave him the car keys.

Why are you denying it?

Do you have any proof?

Photos? Videos?

I don't know this man, or why he had my car,

and I've had enough of your questions.

Tell us who the recipient is and you're off the hook.

I'm tired.

I want to see a doctor. It's my right.

You chose the wrong method, Verlet.

We have photos of you and Yassine together.

When Ali Saïdi finds out he lost that cash because of you

and you tried to double-cross him with Yassine,

I'm not sure that you'll last 15 days in jail.

- I don't know this person. - Stop treating us like idiots!

Call the doctor.

You won't laugh much when you're sent to jail.

Come with me. Take him back to his cell.

I can't stand the sight of that fucker.

I'm gonna wreck him.

Calm down, Arno. He's in deep, whether he talks or not.

Who cares?

I know.

I just want to know how to get to Mehdi and his bunch of lunatics.

They didn't hesitate to kill a cop.

Look at that joker!

- Enough. - Hey!

Take it easy.

Hello.

You must be Yassine.

And you're Mehdi.

The same Mehdi who wants to kill me and steal my territory.

- My brother came to apologize. - He should be dead.

Given the mess he made in Marseille.

Tell me.

Who do you think you are? Huh?

What did you get out of this?

Except an ugly scar on your face and all the cops on your back.

Please explain.

There's nothing to explain, bro.

All we want is our share.

Your share?

The only share you'll get is a big share of trouble. Believe me.

You're in the wrong league, Mehdi.

You and those LX13 pricks, you don't scare anyone.

There are rules in this business.

You won't last if you don't follow them.

Bro.

Do you know why I'm still here today?

Because my only goal has always been growth.

Not chaos.

- So what do you want now? - We just came to offer our services.

You bought all the hashish from the Rif,

and you're trying to control the whole market.

But there's one thing you shouldn't overlook.

The cops shut down half the trap houses.

How are you going to keep selling as much as you were up until now?

What do you suggest?

We've got a good UberShit network.

We make at least 50,000 a day.

Even 100,000 on a good day. Weekends, for example.

Let us sell your product, and I think we can triple sales.

I'll cover the costs.

We'll split the profits 50-50.

Do you really think I need you to sell 10 phones and five scooters?

No.

But I have the largest client database in France.

10,000 phone numbers. That's my contribution.

We'll do 70-30.

And the database.

We said 50-50.

And the database is top secret.

Like the Big Mac sauce.

Without my product though...

that's what you'll deliver,

Big Macs.

- How are you? - I'm okay.

Thank you for your text last night.

I'm sorry I didn't reply. I was exhausted.

No worries.

Tatoo and Alice are waiting for you. They're worried.

Manon! We have to go now.

I'm coming.

Are you teaming up with him now?

He's replacing Giraud.

Oh, okay.

We're going to his autopsy now.

Giraud's autopsy?

Fuck, he can't make you do that. He was your partner.

Couldn't anyone else do it?

Apparently not.

- It's okay. See you later. - Yeah.

Do you really need this whole army around you?

I lost a sister and two nephews, remember?

Murillo is in solitary confinement. What are you afraid of?

I don't give a shit.

As long as that fucker's alive, I'll keep myself and my family safe however I want.

Murillo is your debt, Lyès.

And it's costing you a lot.

So, what's the plan?

He'll have to leave his cell to see the judge at some point.

I don't know when. It's a matter of time.

You don't have a date?

I'm looking into it.

Right. You do that.

Do you know Alexandre Verlet?

Why? Should I?

My former team arrested him yesterday.

One of his couriers got busted with a million euros in cash,

and he has compromising documents.

Why tell me this?

Because I know he was laundering your money.

And the Djaoui brothers' too.

You didn't know, did you?

Was it your cash or theirs?

If I'd lost a million because of that asshole,

I would've burned down his agency, his boats, and his luxury cars, trust me.

The Djaoui brothers just left.

It must be theirs.

Do they know Verlet got arrested?

Looks like they don't.

What are you after, Lyès? Huh?

Why are you here?

What do you want to do?

Ali, I'm not a cop anymore.

You know that.

There are guys staking out my mom's place, my place, and my former team.

Every place I could go to hide.

And you know what?

This is the only place they won't come looking for me.

That's all.

I gave 15 years of my life to the police.

They even gave me medals.

What for?

So I could end up behind bars? Like a dog?

It doesn't work like that.

I'm tired.

I'll show you something.

OLIVIERS RESIDENCE

"It all gets better for us and for those who matter."

Did you write this?

- Leïla did. - Oh.

Leïla?

Tell him about the deal we made.

Just an overview. No numbers, no names.

We buy gold from them.

Dirty gold. But our supplier prefers it to cash.

And also clean gold for our investments.

We usually order the same amount every time, but...

we need more right now.

Dirty or clean?

Lyès.

This project is my way out.

That's why I need this gold.

And you'll help me find it.

Where's Avramov's cell phone?

Tobias has it. Why?

I know a guy who owns a phone store.

He might be able to unlock it.

Tobias?

Go get Avramov's cell phone, and go with Lyès.

- Okay. - He'll explain.

Achille told me the tracker worked.

We've located their villa in La Panouse, want me to take care of them?

No, not yet.

I might still need them.

Go on.

- Yes, Assia? - Yes?

I keep calling, but you don't answer.

My brother had a problem.

What brother? The one I never see? I left you, like, 20 messages.

- I can't talk now. I'll call you back. - Wait--

Fuck.

Who was that?

Your girl?

Tell that bitch to get off your back.

We have problems to deal with.

She has ties with the cops. She could be useful.

Great.

Where are you going?

I'm going to see that clown downstairs.

We need him to set things up.

What about Verlet? Have you managed to talk to him?

- Faty is on it. - Yeah, but he's not picking up.

I'll be right back.

Don't worry.

You okay?

Why so stressed?

- Because I didn't kill that guy. - Don't worry. It's okay.

We'll get it done.

Come on, get up.

A cop died. Have you heard?

No.

I killed him.

And you know what?

I used the same gun you used when you missed that son of a bitch.

So, if someone has to take the fall,

that'll be you.

Got it?

So, from now on, you better not say anything to anyone.

Because if the cops show up, they'll take you.

Got it?

- Yeah, okay, I won't say anything. - Good.

You're starting to get it.

See, I like it when you're like that.

You know what?

We'll give you something to eat and give your phone back.

You'll start making deliveries in two to three weeks.

Do a good job, and you'll move up the ranks.

- Sound good? - Yeah, okay.

Don't worry, it's all just a test. We've all been there.

Go take a shower. You stink.

Are you sure he said it was him?

I'm sure. They caught him.

What? Is something wrong?

Faty talked to her mole who works for the police.

- Verlet got busted yesterday. - What?

What about our money?

They took everything. The cash and the documents.

Those fucking bastards!

What now? What do we do now? Huh?

We have to come to an agreement with Ali Saïdi.

Hold on, you want to go for the 70-30 split?

With that motherfucker?

Do you have a better idea?

Huh?

They sure live the good life.

Those assholes.

Enjoy it. Soon, we're gonna light you up.

- Okay, kids. Be nice to Grandma, okay? - See you later.

- How are you, darlings? - Hi, Grandma.

Hi.

I made you chocolate crêpes.

- Thank you. - They're on the table.

- Aren't you coming in for a coffee? - I have to go back to work.

Can you look after them tonight and drive them to school tomorrow?

They're on vacation. Did you forget?

They can stay here.

What if they ask for their mother?

They won't.

I told them she'd be back soon.

You shouldn't lie to them, Arno.

What will they think when the day comes?

Mom, it's hard enough as it is.

- I have to go. - Take care, son.

- I love you. - I love you too.

It's unlocked.

It's all in there. Texts, Telegram messages, emails.

DEADLY SHOOTING AT MARSEILLE HOSPITAL ON THURSDAY

That's a customs form for a 12-kilo batch of gold.

For tomorrow.

A kilo of gold is currently priced at 81,597.94.

Let's say 81,500.

Which makes 978,000 euros in total.

This is your gold, Ali.

- What's "The Old Pigpens"? - That's the delivery address.

Look a bit further, it's a company owned by Avramov and his associates.

- When did you say this is being delivered? - Tomorrow morning.

Tell Achille to get over here. You guys get in position tonight.

Ali, even if you get the gold back, it won't be enough money.

What do you suggest?

The order we placed with Jaddou Sidi. The six tons.

It bled your rivals' suppliers dry.

A kilo of cannabis at the port ends up costing us about 2,500.

If you keep some for us and sell the rest to your competitors for 2,000--

- Why would I do that? - That 2,000 would be clean money.

Already laundered.

Meaning you'd get six million in one go.

Six million for the project.

Laundering money costs between 15 and 25%, but it takes months.

We don't have months. This is 33%, but right away.

To avoid drawing attention,

you'd divide the three tons into ten batches,

which you'd sell to your rivals for 600,000 each.

The cannabis is already at the port and 33% cheaper,

I don't think they'll say no.

Pretty sure.

Yeah?

- Jaddou Sidi's lawyer is here. - Okay.

Well, then.

Arno! We've been looking for you. We couldn't reach you.

I had an issue with my kids.

Nothing serious, I hope.

It's fine.

Mr. Verlet is free to go. He's leaving with his lawyer.

What?

Invalidity of the procedural act.

The District Attorney has just approved the decision.

Yes. It's a basic rule for a police officer.

Articles 63 and 77 paragraph 1 of the Code of Criminal Procedure.

The police officer must inform the DA

of the measure taken as soon as the custody begins.

Yet, it hasn't been done.

I contacted the deputy myself.

- I spoke to the judicial assistant who-- - There's no written record of it.

A mistake on your end, and a blessing for my client.

On that note, madam, sir...

Ladies and gentlemen.

If you need a car or a boat, let me know.

Fuel the drug rings.

Hope we won't find one of your kids with a needle in their arm.

Take it easy, Cabella.

Want my advice?

Take some time off to look after your wife.

Leave her out of this.

It wasn't your fault. The DA screwed up.

Yeah, right.

Jerk!

That fucking judicial assistant!

Fuck!

Why bother busting our asses?

Man, calm down. This is a waste of time.

I'm sorry. Leave it, Audrey. I'll take care of it.

No worries.

You know me.

I'm a good little housekeeper.

By the way...

Thank you.

I told you to watch how the wind's blowing.

- What happened? - Nothing.

Is this your new schoolbag?

Manon, I'll let you deal with Giraud's autopsy report.

Meanwhile, I'll notify the authorities.

"The authorities"?

What's with him? Does he think this is The Tiger Brigades?

I can't believe it.

- I made you a copy. - Thank you.

So, not too hard?

No.

What did they find?

The bullets match the firearm used to shoot at Bakari Youssuf.

Fuck.

- That bastard Mehdi again. - Mehdi didn't shoot Bakari.

- How do you know? - I saw a video earlier today.

Look.

You can tell that the shooter is scared.

The guy next to him is pushing him.

He doesn't even look like Mehdi. There's no way.

True. And Mehdi isn't the type to panic.

Definitely not.

- Where did you get this? - Online.

A kid probably posted it to show off.

What do the comments say?

I read a few. They say the shooter is from Paris.

But people here love to say Parisians did it when there's a shootout.

Anyway, that doesn't change a thing. Mehdi's our priority.

Jaddou Sidi is very worried about your succession.

He has a lot of questions and he needs to be reassured.

Especially after certain recent events which may have irreversible consequences

on everything we've worked for so far.

We need someone.

That's why I'm here.

That someone is right here. Leïla.

Leïla?

She has no police record.

She oversees all the financial schemes.

She's brilliant.

And she has something the others don't.

She's family.

You know what they say back home?

Family is a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity.

Good thing you're not back home. This is my home.

Our system works because we have someone in the field who can hurt

and scare people.

Do you think you're scary, Leïla?

If she's so good,

why did the dockers increase their margin by 30%

to get the goods to our trucks?

It's in the port, so it's your problem.

It's always been this way.

Except they found out the order was larger than usual,

and they want their share.

- Let me call them. I'll sort it out. - No need.

It's already done.

We're meeting tonight.

We'll be there all night.

I'll get the cell phone.

Get everyone ready. We're off in ten minutes.

Right. Are you ready, guys?

Where are you going?

I'm going to see my sister.

Your sister can wait.

We've got a meeting.

- Oh, really? Where? - You'll see.

We're leaving in 30 minutes.

Serge.

What are you doing here?

Did you escape too?

Early release.

Come in.

- I'm not allowed. - Oh.

Steatosis. Too much fat in the liver.

The food they serve in prison isn't usually the type to make people fat.

Right?

What would you like then? Beer, coke, water, coffee?

Nothing, thanks.

See, my problem is my back.

Some days I can't even walk.

How can you live here with the fortune you made from the heists?

It's enough for me.

It's still better than a prison cell.

- When did you get out? - This morning.

- This morning? And you came to see me? - I came to see you.

What do you want?

You wanna know where Lyès is?

I don't know. And even if I did--

I'm not asking you anything, Armand.

I just stopped by to see an old friend.

How's your daughter?

- She's fine. - And the kid?

I heard she was placed in foster care.

You're well-informed.

News travels fast in prison. You know that.

What will you do?

Are you even allowed to see her?

Since when do you care about my family?

You only ever cared about yourself.

Thirteen years locked up in a nine-square-meter cell.

It gives you time to think.

And to change.

You're the only one who didn't rat me out.

I haven't forgotten.

I'm here if you need anything.

I don't need favors.

We made a choice, Serge.

We knew we were going nowhere, planning to get lost,

and we had to go all the way.

We both paid the price, and we will keep paying until we die.

That's how it is.

- We should resign ourselves. - Resign ourselves?

Yeah, resign ourselves.

We're too old for favors.

Is that an issue?

I knew you would have changed too.

But I didn't expect you to be a wuss.

The door's right there. Get out, Serge.

Get out.

Go down to the basement.

Go.

Why are you stirring things up, Tony?

We've always given you what you wanted.

Have you not seen the news?

Gotta watch the news instead of eating méchoui.

Inflation and all that. Does that ring a bell?

What are you talking about?

We have a deal, Tony. Don't piss me off with inflation.

What Mr. Saïdi is trying to say,

is that we don't usually backtrack on the deals we all agreed to.

Hold on.

Who do you think you are, coming in here and instructing me how to get fucked?

Strutting around in your ten-grand designer clothes.

You're here on behalf of a guy giving orders from a cell

as if he was Pablo Escobar.

And you brought those two assholes, trying to teach me a lesson?

What do you want?

Should I get on my knees and wait to get screwed?

Listen to me, sweetie.

This is not your hometown. This is Marseille.

In Marseille, I'm the one who sets the rules and the conditions. Got it?

If you don't like it,

you can take your phone and call your boss, that brown guy.

Let him know that he can rub one out and hope to find some better offers.

You see, with you towelheads,

it's always the same.

You have no education and you think you own the place.

You've always wanted to conquer the world.

But you get your ass kicked every time.

History has proved it many times.

It all started with Napoleon and his campaign in Egypt.

And it ended in 1967,

when you let the Jews take Gaza.

What do you call it again?

The Naksa. Right? The day of the setback.

There you go.

Same thing again today.

It's another setback.

Now you're not the ones dealing the cards.

Daddy is.

And you, my friend Ali, if you don't like it,

you can take your fucking cargo and find another port.

Do you hear me?

Yeah. I heard you all right, Tony.

I heard everything you said.

Thank you for that.

See...

- In the Hadith, they say... - Spare me that Hadith bullshit.

Tony!

I listened to your beautiful history lesson.

Now you let me answer you. Okay?

As I was saying,

there's a sentence in the Hadith...

"An Arab has no superiority over a non-Arab."

"Nor a non-Arab has any superiority over an Arab."

"Except by piety and good action."

So set aside your thoughts about Arabic people for now.

And I'll try to forget what you just said.

And we'll close the deal as planned. Understood?

Or what?

What are you going to do? Throw a slipper at me?

No. You'll end your career in a wheelchair.

With a chamber pot stuck up your racist ass.

Is that the plan?

Can you feel the slipper? Can you feel it?

Ali!

It's the largest shipment ever sent to Marseille.

Jaddou Sidi agreed because you've been remarkably stable over the past 20 years.

But what I just saw is something different.

You need a leader who commands respect.

- You're just interested in my money. - What money?

You're low on funds. We're very much aware.

You got the first half of the payment.

- You'll get the rest on delivery. - I don't trust you anymore.

I want the full amount. You have 24 hours.

Did you manage to get everything?

It's all in here.

It took you a while to get me out.

I thought those assholes were gonna get me.

So, what should we do about the money?

What money?

The Djaoui brothers' money.

What am I going to tell them?

You won't tell them anything.

BLOOD COAST

Subtitle translation by: Amaury Pinos