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What's going on?

What's happening? What are we doing here?

You took us to the middle of nowhere.

What's your big break?

- Lyès texted me yesterday. - What?

Let me read it.

"I'm undercover. Gold delivery. Saïdi. Tomorrow at the Pigpens. Intervention."

What do you mean, he's undercover?

- Does Fabiani know? - Fuck.

I need you.

- What's going on? - I can't reach Tobias.

What can I do that your men can't?

Go make sure everything's okay.

Are you sure Tobias won't screw you over?

What are you playing at?

Nothing.

Then go get the gold.

Meet me at the lawyer's hotel. Okay?

Over there.

Arno.

It's the guy from the warehouse.

So?

They'll call.

Or not.

And that'll be the end of our deal.

Careful.

Divert the cargo ship.

New destination. No, not Marseille. Naples.

What are you doing?

Hello?

Tell me you've got it.

- It's all good, Ali. - Perfect.

Call the ship again. I've got the gold.

Police! Drop your weapons!

What was that, Tobias?

Tobias, can you hear me?

Achille.

Take the gold and go. I'll cover you.

You bastards!

- One of them is running away. - I'll get him!

Fuck!

Stop!

Drop your weapon.

Drop your weapon. That's it.

- This is really stupid. - Shut up.

Police, don't move!

I told you this was stupid, you bastard.

Come on, get out.

Are you okay?

Fucking hell. Here comes the last one.

That's for shooting at me, motherfucker.

Do you work for Saïdi? Was the gold for them?

What are you doing?

Drop your weapon!

Drop your weapons.

- Drop your weapon. - Okay, let's drop our weapons. Come on.

Stop.

Move your ass! Get in the car.

Lyès.

- What are you doing? - Saving myself.

If they see me here, I'm dead.

If I leave without him and the gold, I'm dead.

What should we tell Fabiani?

The truth.

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THE TRUTH EPISODE 5

Okay, keep me posted.

That was Fabiani. There was a shootout at the old Pigpens.

Serbs against Saïdis. Six dead.

Anything to do with the LX?

We don't know yet.

It's very likely he's a victim of their turf war.

The files show he was playing both sides.

No, Verlet's case is more complicated. A pro did this.

They’re getting rid of anyone who knows him.

The Djaoui brothers?

Or Ali Saïdi.

It shows that we're getting close.

Let's go.

I expect reports as soon as possible.

The cargo ship.

Resume the original route.

The gold's clean, which I hope you'll appreciate.

Where there's a will, there's a way, right?

Thank you, Ali.

You're officially irreplaceable.

I understand you helped us avoid a few issues.

See you for the delivery.

How did your colleagues know?

I don't know. Good thing it was them though.

I just saved your ass. Can't you just say thank you?

No, I'll do it.

First, at Tony's.

Now this.

Thank you.

If you'd shaken hands with that bitch, I would've fucked you up.

Ali?

If we manage to sell half of it in a week,

I'll have time to launder it for the Oliviers project.

It'll cost you a fortune though. But if that's what you want,

it's doable.

You want to sell three tons in a week?

Remember what the Djaouis offered?

It won't work if we give them 50%.

Who said 50%?

Tobias, where are they staying right now?

La Panouse. In the hills.

Take a team and get rid of them.

Get their phones and the numbers for the 10,000 customers.

Go.

We're in the UberShit business too.

Zoé!

Zoé, what did you do to the dog, damn it? Come on, come eat.

Come on.

Hello?

Who is this?

Serge Laborde.

You must've washed a lot of toilets to get out early.

I have a message for Benamar.

What are you talking about?

I located his daughter.

Listen to me.

If you touch a hair on her head,

I'll shove your phone up your ass until your teeth shatter. Got it?

What was that shootout at the Pigpen?

I don't know. That wasn't supposed to happen.

Your friends were there first. Was that a coincidence too?

You double-crossing me?

I'm trying not to get caught.

While we're counting bodies.

So, what have you got on Saïdi?

He tortured and killed a Serb in front of me.

Do you know where the body is?

- I don't know. - No body, no crime.

- You should know that. You're an ex-cop. - I'm still a cop.

Are you sure?

Go fuck yourself.

So you're a cop? Come up with me then.

What are you doing? Hey, what are you doing?

You're withholding information.

I'm taking you to your cell.

If I go down, you go down. Understood?

You haven't done anything for Fanny or for my daughter.

Is that how you want to play it? Fine.

Hang on.

I know where the LX are.

It's a villa in La Panouse.

Okay, but that's not worth much. I want Saïdi.

You're useless if you don't have anything.

Listen.

There's a lawyer.

She works with Morocco.

Ali just placed an order.

Six tons. Transported to Marseille by sea.

- Good evening. Everything all right? - Everything's fine.

- Good night. - You too.

Thank you.

- Will Ali be there for the delivery? - No.

I'll get you the date and time of the delivery.

You seize it,

your picture will be in the paper, and you can reinstate me.

That's not enough to take Ali down.

For this to work, you'll have to testify.

You'll have to make the connection between him, the lawyer, and the cocaine.

And only then will you be reinstated.

Sound good?

I'll be dead by then.

We'll give you a new identity. A new posting. Far away.

In the West Indies. You'll see, it's a beautiful region.

Right. I'll drive you back to your bike.

I'm still waiting for your report on the Pigpens.

Sorry, boss. Miranda is sending us to La Panouse for the LX.

- It's our priority right now. - We have to play along.

If Lyès is undercover, there's no way she doesn't know.

Why do they never tell us anything?

Maybe he works for another department.

- Oh yeah? Which one? - I don't know.

What about Miranda?

How does he know about the LX13?

I asked all my informants, and I got nothing.

Who does Miranda know in Marseille?

- Lyès. - Yeah.

So, Miranda and Lyès are talking.

Lyès and Miranda hate each other. It's weird.

We hate Miranda too, but we still work for him, right?

What has Miranda been trying to do since he got here?

Catch Ali.

Exactly. So...

So, if Lyès is working undercover for Miranda, everyone is happy.

- Right. - For now, Lyès is still the boss.

Miranda must have brainwashed him or put pressure on him.

Yeah.

Lyès is the boss.

Police! Get out of there! Get out!

- Get out of there! - Hands behind your back!

Behind your back!

...in La Panouse.

Everyone at close range.

No drugs, no cash, no weapons.

Yeah, and no more computers or phones.

No Mehdi. No Yassine either.

Who is that?

Let's go. The forensics will take over.

Where is the safe from?

It's Verlet's safe. We found it at his secretary's place.

Well done.

Let's see...

Accounting records.

Transfer records.

France. Italy.

Dubai.

This reeks of money laundering.

We'll cross-reference this.

Uh...

JDC Courtage, that rings a bell.

It's all over here.

In the last few months, they received more than 100,000 euros.

Uh. And look who it belongs to.

Great start to the day.

We really fucked those little shits.

Thanks again, Tobias. You did great.

10,254 numbers. That's worth celebrating, right?

Honestly, I couldn't believe it when they showed up.

Anyway, sales have resumed.

I told Marsib we'd have the equity in time for the Oliviers project.

You did the right thing.

- Did Verlet call back? - No.

I reached out to our other partners.

Time is tight, but it should work.

Okay.

What are you celebrating?

We're celebrating a fresh start.

- Tobias, can you pour him a drink? - No, it's fine.

Thanks.

The cops are here. They have a warrant.

Ladies and gentlemen.

Leïla Saïdi. It's 1:02 p.m. As of now, you are being placed under arrest

on suspicion of money laundering and drug trafficking.

You have the right to notify your employer, which we consider done,

to choose a lawyer, and to remain silent.

- Take her away. - I'll call Jaborska.

Leïla.

Today, it's your niece. Tomorrow, it'll be you.

Get out of my house.

You're the only boss who is losing his family.

You don't scare anyone.

You'll go back to prison.

Let's go.

Son of a bitch.

- Who is the jerk who closed the door? - I did.

The ballistics report.

The gun he was carrying was used to shoot Bakari.

I need to question him.

It killed Giraud too. Crime squad has priority.

Cut the bullshit. We all know Mehdi shot Giraud.

According to your colleague.

Are you saying I'm a liar? What's your deal with me?

- Tatoo... - I'm doing this for Bakari.

What did Miranda say?

- He said to wait for him. - For the Djaouis to leave the country?

That kid is mine. You'll get him when I'm done with him.

- Really? - What's your problem?

- Don't touch me. - Hey! Calm down!

- Shut your mouth! - Calm down.

What's going on here?

- My team wants to question their suspect. - Later. Leïla Saïdi is in custody.

We need a room where she can't contact anyone. Let's go.

Fuck this place.

- Let me know when her lawyer gets here. - Fuck you!

Madam?

Look, I follow orders. Even if I don't always agree with them.

Damn it.

He might have information about Mehdi Djaoui.

Every second we waste is costing us.

I know, but you heard him.

Come on. You know he didn't shoot Giraud. We all know it.

I know, but I can't go against his orders.

Find a way to get him out. We'll handle the rest.

- What? No. - What do you mean, no?

I can't. I don't want to.

Is that so?

I can't get him out. What's gotten into you, Audrey?

Do you want to go back in custody? Wasn't once enough?

Cut it out!

You know what? Forget it.

Can Miranda be bought off?

- He'd rather die. - He can die.

I'm fine with that.

You have his address?

Killing a cop is like pissing into the wind.

You think it'll make you feel better, but it hits you right back.

You need to stop thinking like a cop.

I have a daughter.

I know.

If I'm doing all this,

it's for her.

I talked to my lawyer.

Verlet was killed two days ago.

Leïla's name was on some documents.

Can they trace it back to you?

No.

Your former colleagues...

Can't they get her out?

After I screwed them over with your gold bars and Tobias,

I doubt it.

Murder, attempted murder.

And your weapon killed a cop.

Accomplice to the murder of an officer, that's a life sentence.

I'm not an accomplice.

I didn't know.

- Mehdi tried to pin it on me. - Well, it worked.

You'll take the fall.

Fuck.

- What do you know about the Djaouis? - Nothing.

When those psychos showed up,

Yassine wasn't there.

I found a place to hide, and I stayed there.

They were shooting nonstop.

I don't know, maybe they took Mehdi.

Where were you when the cop was killed?

I don't know.

- So you know nothing. - Exactly! I don't know anything!

I swear I don't know anything!

Fuck, I wasn't even at the hospital!

I just obeyed! I didn't do anything!

The shooter that day,

was it Mehdi?

Could you identify the people who work with the Djaoui brothers?

I don't know.

You have ten seconds. Then we'll pin everything on you.

We're listening.

There's a mole in here.

I heard Yassine and Faty talk.

There's a cop here giving intel.

- Do you know his name? - No.

Find him a lawyer.

Get him to tell us everything he knows.

Do you believe that mole story?

The LX had documents from here.

We all know where the rotten apple is.

Isn't that why they sent you?

Just because Benamar is gone doesn't mean the others stopped scheming.

I know.

Hello?

Yeah, it's me.

Yes, I'm still here.

Are we all set?

Hang on.

Mehdi actually dropped me off right after I got off the train.

That hideout in the scrubland,

did it have a name?

Did you see a sign anywhere? What did you see?

It's my first time in Marseille.

Manon, come on, ask that idiot what he saw in the surroundings.

Could you describe the hideout and what you saw nearby?

There was a rundown shack.

Like in a Western.

It had, like,

a pointed roof.

It's his head that's pointed, fucking idiot.

Anything else?

Anything else?

It was like a hill with rocks.

Come on, Téo, could you be a little more specific?

Did you hear any road or train noises?

No.

Damn it. What can he describe besides his screen?

It was kind of like a factory.

What? A stone factory?

A stone factory?

Yeah, a quarry.

Okay. So, a quarry with a house.

Yeah. Like, it was abandoned.

Okay, great.

A stone quarry with a western-style abandoned house?

That should be easy to find.

Let me know if anything looks familiar, okay?

Does this ring a bell?

Yes.

- That looks like the quarry. - Wait, Manon, go back.

Téo, does this look familiar?

Yeah, it was like that.

What about this?

Yeah, that's the Western-style shed.

You are amazing.

Uh, nothing. Okay, great. Thanks.

Great, I'm part of your gang now.

- And have we received his signature? - Yes.

Ladies and gentlemen, police.

Step away from your desk and put your cell phones down.

Anyone who touches anything will be taken into custody.

What's going on?

- Mathilde Chauvet? - Yes.

Commander Miranda. We're here to conduct a search.

Are you taking everything?

Read the part about the money transfers between your company and the Saïdi family.

Do you know how Ali Saïdi earns his money?

- I have never heard that name. - Oh.

When you speak to this stranger, please tell him that Miranda was here.

That project won’t get past the model stage.

Come with me.

What's going on?

That bitch Miranda shut down my Oliviers project.

As if arresting Leïla wasn't enough.

- I'll give him trouble. - Where are we going?

You'll see.

Nothing, nobody. I don't see anything.

- That bike didn't get here on its own. - I know.

Maybe they left it here and left in a car.

- Should we go in? - Yeah.

Go.

It's still warm.

They can't be far.

- What the fuck are you doing? - Did you hear? Watch out.

Come.

I'm gonna smoke them all, man. They're a pain in the ass.

I told you so.

- Yeah, it's... - It's him, it's Mehdi.

Police! Drop your weapons! Drop it!

- Stop. - You son of a bitch!

- Stop! - Shit. Fuck.

Mehdi!

- Fuck! - Fuck, Mehdi!

Fuck you, you son of a bitch!

Mehdi, stop!

We've located Mehdi Djaoui.

We're on him. We need backup. Man down.

I'll share our location.

Tatoo!

- Don't move! Drop your weapon! - Fuck me!

Drop your weapon!

Fuck you, you son of a bitch!

Drop your weapon!

Get up!

- Ow! My hand! - Why are you doing this?

- Let go of me! You bastard! - Why are you doing this, you prick?

We grew up together! Why are you doing this?

We grew up together, you son of a bitch! Huh?

Why are you doing this? You did the same thing to Bakari!

- I'm going to kill you! You do it. - Stop!

Here, you do it. Do it.

Fuck, my arm!

Here.

- Ah! Fuck! - Shut up!

Fucking shitty handcuffs.

I said, stop! For fuck's sake!

I'll pull every single tooth from that motherfucker.

Ali, they got nothing on you. The shipment is driving you crazy.

I told you I wanted to quit. That motherfucker won't stop me.

You can't kill a cop outside his house. We'll find another way.

You're right, I won't do it.

What the fuck is this?

You're not just doing it for me.

You're doing it for you.

For you.

You were a great cop, Lyès.

He dumped you in a cell like a dog. What are you now? Huh?

A ghost moving from hideout to hideout.

Remember, he ruined your life.

Your daughter is in foster care because of him.

The cops are after you. You're a wanted man.

I'm the only one who helped you.

You'd be dead without me.

Hey. Look at me.

Get rid of that piece of shit.

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Subtitle translation by: Amaury Pinos