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You OK? BORIS: And you?

- Yeah. Come on.

- You go in 5 minutes. - Thank you.

-Let's go.

OK.

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TRUST ME!

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CHARLOTTE: Have a good evening.

See you!

See you later.

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FLORENCE: Charlotte! We're gonna say you pulled things off in a big way,

and yours is a big step! - Boris will bring

the Crystal Globe to Clairies, it's good for you

and for me— for you too, besides!

JOURDAN: We can say it's good for the three of us,

Right, Madam Mayor? Clairies 3000! - Clairies!

- Clairies beyond!

- To Boris!

- 'evening, Mr. Jourdan. - Fauvel! Help yourself to a drink.

- Tatiana wants to know where your husband is.

- My husband? I'm protecting him from pretty women.

- Please? Please? A selfie? Thank you!

- Boris?

- Boris.

Thank you very much. - Thank you very much, thanks.

Don't worry, Markus— Everything. Is. Fine. OK?

- The physio told me you're in pain. - Yes, I'm in pain, we're all in pain!

when there's no more pain we're dead, huh?

Come on, it's all fine.

- What you did today was beautiful. Risky, but effective

- Bravo! - Thank you sir, thank you.

- We're not far, big guy. - Yeah.

Don't worry, this year the Crystal Globe is ours.

- Go on, have fun. But tomorrow, I'm taking you down!

This what you want? - Yeah!

- You wanna go outside and smoke, like a teenager? I see nothing, scram.

- That too, eh? (Thanks!) - Yes...

Yeah.

- (Thanks.)

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- Hey Bobo! You gonna celebrate your victory with us, or not?

- It's still early!

- Great! - Well?

- No, I have to go stuff myself, it's gratin tonight.

- Oh, we just wanna see you! Just one drink!

- Come on! - I can't!

- They're right, just one drink, come on!

- Champ! - Just 15 minutes!

- You can have gratin later, on your ass!

- Boris, we're your real "fan club"!

- Ten minutes. - Ten minutes, let's go.

- Ten minutes, no more!

- Swear. - Let's go.

- You'll like it! - It's fine!

Come, it's settled.

- A bottle of champagne there, right away.

- Seen the prefect? - Of course

- And you told him- - I thanked him for his help,

I said he could come with his mistress whenever he wants—

the real one, obviously! - And your husband?

- My h-? He's over there, be right back!

'My love,' what the hell are you doing?

the sponsors are starting to make a face!

- I was having a drink with my "fan club." - Oh, your "fan club."

- Yeah, listen Charlotte, I'm sure you managed very well.

You even brought out the head of the Central Federation.

- And who are those slobs?

Aren't they a bit iffy? - Come on, honey, please,

they're people who live here, who work on the construction site,

Clairevoix had to invite them.

Everyone comes to your parties! - Oh, 'everyone, everyone.'

Tatyana Levsky is there, with Jourdan. - Yeah? So?

That guy's an investor!

- I'm excited, my love. I'll manage.

- Fine, come with me.

- Where's Boris? - I don't know, in bed I hope.

- You made him a real champion. - Oh, well he

worked very, very hard to get there.

Remember when he was a kid? He was a daredevil.

sometimes it paid off, sometimes the net had to catch him.

- Often, even.

WHISTLING

EXPLOSION

- Come on— there, there!

- Water, quickly! - There!

- Quick! Water!

- We're getting nowhere!

ROCKET FIRES, WHISTLING

ROCKET WHISTLING

CHEERING

CHEERING

UPPER SAVOIE FIRE BRIGADE

CRIMINAL IDENTIFICATION

FLORENCE: Where's Servoz? I need to talk to him.

- He's on the road, he won't be long, Madam Mayor

- What are they waiting for? - The one running the investigation,

she's been in the trailer at a least a quarter of an hour.

- Yes. From the Lyon Investigation Section.

- She could've introduced herself.

She wanted no one in there before her. - It's a woman?

EMILIE: It's OK, you can go ahead. - Good morning.

- We'll wait on the medical examiner for the body.

- OK, we'll get to work.

FLORENCE: Hello. - Hello

- Florence Clairevoix, Mayor of Clairies. You could have called me.

- Major Servoz was supposed to notify you of my arrival.

In any case, I asked him to.

- There's a body inside? - What's left of it.

A seasonal worker. Like all those who live here, is my impression.

Where's your boss?

- Oh, he's coming.

- I know you.

- Yeah. Me too.

Junior Team 96, it was you who taught me how to slalom.

- Emilie Monfort! - Karras. Chief Karras.

- I don't believe it, it's been ages.

Staying with your parents? - No.

- Why the Lyon Investigation Section? LOIC: Because there's a body in there

and it's the law, Madam Mayor.

- You were to let me know Emilie was coming.

- I prefer Chief Karras.

- I didn't have time for the social niceties, sorry.

- Kiss your parents for me!

- What happened to her?

- She crashed against a poorly protected pylon

It's really a miracle, huh?

- What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, it seems.

- How long has she been mayor? - Four years.

And she'll be reelected in a walk.

- You're well-informed. - Oh, well, that's the assignment, right?

Our job— the proximity?

So, what are your orders, Chief Karras?

- Neighborhood canvass.

Well go ahead, what are you waiting for?

- Go, do as Chief Sergeant Karras asks.

- I feel we're going to get along well. - That's what I was going to say.

- You all right?

RETCHING

You okay Servoz?

- I can't stand the burning smell.

LIONEL: Chief? We ID'd the guy,

it's Corto Fioraventi. KARINE: He's a local,

off-season he lives with his grandmother in Thonon.

JEFF: BASTARDS!

HE WAS A KID! LIONEL: Hold on...

A KID! YOU KILLED HIM! IT'S YOU WHO KILLED HIM!

- Calm down. Calm down! - Let go of me! You're hurting me!

- YOU CALM DOWN, ALL RIGHT? - LET GO OF ME!

- Well, go on! Break his arm!

- Come on!

- It's 3 years we've been neighbors.

He worked in a bar at the bottom of the slopes, The Springboard.

LOIC: Did you see him last night?

- You know, he's a young man, he comes and he goes.

- He have a girlfriend?

- I saw girls sometimes, yes, but I don't know any of them.

Yeah, I'm not good with electricity, we end up having to heat like that.

We've been parked here like dogs for 3 years,

because our trailers are a blight 'up there,' you understand.

That's how seasonal workers are treated— no water, no electricity.

We could all die, like-

like Corto. No one cares.

He was 20. Shit!

- Chief Karras?

- Call me Emilie, it'll be easier. - Okay.

Forensics found something interesting.

- 100,000, 150,000 euros.

- That's a lot for a waiter.

- You're forgetting tips.

- A small drug deal, surely. - 'Small'?

You got a lot in tips, you.

Is this how you look everyday?

- I've never felt comfortable announcing deaths.

- Oh? I love it.

- Don't believe everything guys like Jeff say.

The village was dead.

Clairevoix resurrected Clairies with the ski run project, so they say.

- Meaning?

- It's brought in investors, especially foreign.

But the money has trickled- down exactly as promised.

And the clientele changed.

- She's a big tipper. - That's right, she likes to have fun.

- More money, more drugs.

- Are you thinking this was about settling scores?

- Drug dealers never work alone.

- That's going to be a lot of people to question.

- And?

- And people from The Reserve aren't very talkative.

- 'The Reserve'?

- That's the name we've given the trailer camp.

Like the Indians.

- Yes, I got it.

Oh no,

the trickle-down hasn't gotten here yet, huh?

- The town's not rich. - Yes, I know.

- Why'd the RS send you?

- When it's the new year there're only interns at the brigade.

I was on-call, and I know the area.

- I knew that when Clairevoix called you by your family name.

I'm not proud of it. 'Karras' is my married name.

- You could've told me you were from the area.

- I left a long time ago. Anyway, does it change anything?

- No, I don't think so. - Well there you go.

- Oh, all these little things are annoying me now, it's fine, huh?

Pretend you're your father.

- Meaning? - Be boring!

It'e there!

- My Corto, he was so little.

- His trailer burned down last night.

It was an accident.

- He's such a nice guy, so funny.

He helps me a lot.

All the girls are crazy about him, you know.

Here!

- Good-looking. - (Yes.)

He had his own apartment, in town?

- No. He lived here.

We're poor, you know.

And his parents, they're- they're in France?

I'd like to see them.

- My daughter went back to Naples.

I don't know about his father.

In Belgium, maybe, or Switzerland,

ITALIAN I don't know.

- Could I- could I see his room?

ITALIAN - Yes. There, at the end.

ITALIAN - Thank you.

- So... you like football?

- Huh?

- I found an old mobile in the room without a SIM card,

we'll see what we can get out of it.

- It's unbearable when they're taken so young.

- Yeah.

CHARLOTTE: What're you doing, my love?

Believe me, we don't have much time, we have a big day.

Seriously, stop- - C'mon! Please, stop!

- Jourdan's investors have been waiting for days,

we have to help him squeeze them! - Yeah, well, that's what you do.

- Have you seen your profile?

Four pages!

You have to call and thank Navarro. - No no no. Fuck Navarro, OK?

Bastard waited for me to be at the top of the rankings to put me on the cover.

- Who cares? What matters is that

the sponsors see it and get out their checkbooks.

Besides, Jourdan and the Russians will be happy to see you online this morning.

- Mmm.

- Oh! Did you see the model of the hotel?

- Yes.

- I know it hurts your heart to leave here.

from here we had no choice

We had no choice, to raise capital for the new project.

We did well, because this thing is going to be a real palace!

Sorry, it's just that...

- Mmm. - Are you listening to me?

Boris, I'm talking to you! - Yeah! OK OK OK, fine.

- 'It's just that' what?

- No. Nothing. - Well yeah, it's nothing,

so move it!

Boris, I see you, you're not doing anything!

Move it!

MGR: For him to die like that in his trailer, it's so stupid and unfair.

Fuck, Corto was a great guy!

- He have any difficulties? - Yes. What kind?

- With people who do little business deals on the side?

- There must be call for that here. - LAUGHS Oh that, yeah.

Hey I don't want to close my shop because of that kind of bullshit!

So I'm careful. LOIC: Mm-hmm.

MGR: And then, I have 'the eye,' you know?

- Maybe he didn't tell you everything. - Would you lie to me?

- No. - Well there you go!

- And you, miss? TIPHAINE: 'Me' what?

- Do you know Corto?

- Only since the start of the season. - And?

- 'And' what?

- Was he dealing drugs here?

- You heard the boss, right?

- Well exactly, she didn't see anything.

Well, call us if you remember anything.

Let's go.

- Goodbye, good day sir, ma'am.

- Did your colleague know Corto?

- Well yes, he started the season with us.

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Did you Corto was a dealer? - No.

- Can we see your locker?

- Excuse me, I'm working-

- What was Corto dealing?

- Nothing... - Weed, coke, Ecstasy?

- ((Yes.))

- Why can't we see your locker, my guy?

- Want to come stay with us?

- All right, fine, it was just a little weed.

Just to help out. - 'Just to help.'

- Wait- Corto was dealing?

EMILIE: 12, 13, 14, 15.

16, 17, 18, 19.

- (Karras, enough-) - Smells good. Come on!

LOIC: KARRAS! - Fuck, I don't believe it, it's not possible!

The guy passes kilos of weed past you for 3 years

and you've never done anything! - Do you-

Do you have any idea of ​​Clairies' population in the high season?

Tens of thousands! How many we are in the brigade?

Seven!

- How long was he on your radar?

You must know just about everyone here, right? Well?

- We've never had cases like that here. - Like what?

- Well- - What kind?

That get burned to a crisp in trailers? - That's right.

- Well there's a first time for everything.

- Major? - What?

- You're expected at the hospital for Corto Fioraventi's autopsy.

- Already?

- There— you wanted efficiency, right?

Not now!

DIANE: Well, Servoz? Who's the new teammate?

- Chief Sgt. Karras, Lyon RS.

- Emilie Karras.

- Diane Morand.

Let's go.

- Thanks. DIANE: I hope you're ready.

- He's fragile. A man, too.

- He's not the type, though.

And how are you doing?

- It's the smell, I can't.

- I don't feel very brave either, eh?

- Wait here for me? I'll fill you in on the way back to Clairies.

There are traces of smoke in the lungs.

Therefore your client died of asphyxiation.

- So the hypothesis is an accident?

- Look here.

See these lines? They're fractures.

At least three.

Left axillary, cheekbone, nose.

- That's from last night?

- He was beaten up by one or several individuals, very violent.

- Yeah, he was a dealer.

It could be a warning.

- Well, a serious warning then.

- Well then, they wanted to make it look like an accident.

- There was a lot of gas on the body.

- There was an ethanol heater that spilled.

- Will you help me turn him?

- Uh... no?

- (No.) - Oh.

Goodbye. - Goodbye

(We're all alone, big guy.)

Seriously, Servoz? - What?

- We're in a car here.

- Yeah, it's fine.

- No, it's not fine, no. It stinks.

And it gives you breath like a fennec fox all day.

- I don't have fennec breath.

- No, but if you smoke, yes.

EMILIE: Thanks.

Corto was probably murdered.

LOIC: Are you going to get reinforcements?

EMILIE: You don't think the two of us can do it?

LOIC: I thought I'd tell you to leave as quickly as you arrived.

- You'd have preferred that?

Why did you leave the financial brigade in Brest

to come bury yourself here?

- I needed a change of scenery.

- Well, I'm going to have to find some lodging.

- You won't go to your parents? - No.

Someone called twice this morning trying to reach you.

- "Someone"? - A man.

And he didn't leave a name. - Okay.

- Do you know Servoz well? - Yes, rather. He's a former

a former colleague of my father's. - What's his problem with the dead?

30 years service yet he gets queasy like a beginner.

- Oh, that I don't know.

Well, get me all the village drug cases, let's say for this year,

and Corto's phone data for the last 6 months.

- No problem, Chief-Ser- - Call me Emilie, please.

- All right.

Hah!

Oh shit.

Shit.

GROANS

GROANS

Baptiste?

- Luckily someone told me you were here.

- Come on, you knew I was here, and why.

- Yeah, the guy who burned up on the Reserve.

So you became a cop.

- Gendarme.

- It wouldn't be bad if you came by the house, huh?

- I don't know if I'll have time.

How's mom doing?

- You never know with her.

- I have to go, sorry.

- What should I tell our parents? - Whatever you want.

I can't stay long, I'm leaving tomorrow.

- Boris is here too.

- Sgt. Karras? - Yeah, coming— two seconds.

- 'Karras'?

BAPTISTE: Changed your name.

- I got married.

- I have to go.

- I didn't know Baptiste Monfort was your brother!

- Yeah. You wanted me?

- Uh, yes. I contacted Corto's carrier, I'm waiting for a list of his calls.

Do I ask for the whole area? - Yes. Is Servoz in?

- Yes— no, he left.

- OK... Did you know Corto well?

- He worked at The Springboard for 3 seasons, so yes.

- Did you know he was a dealer? - No.

- 'No.' - But it doesn't surprise me.

The natives do all kinds of things to make ends meet.

- What does Baptiste do in Clairies? - Well, he works at the sawmill.

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- Does he smoke too? - I don't know.

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Do you want me to find out?

- Town hall still in the same place? - Uh... yes.

TOWN HALL

FLORENCE: Come in! I'll be with you in a second.

FLORENCE: That's our new project.

- Yeah. Clairies 3000.

Is that the posters with Boris Arnaud?

FLORENCE: It's how we're going to bring the resort back to life.

- Nagano. Gold medal.

FLORENCE: Do you remember it?

- Yes. - Why did you leave?

You had the talent, and the mind.

- Not the ambition.

- Come and sit down.

Listen, I'll be honest with you.

I don't want this investigation to hurt the image of the resort.

You see how developed it is.

And it required a lot of work and heavy investment.

- Not in the seasonal workers.

- You came to talk politics?

- It was you who invited me.

I must protect the interests of the resort and its inhabitants.

- And I'm to clarify the circumstances of the death of this young man.

- I'm counting on you to keep me informed on the progress of the investigation,

- I think this conversation is over. - Wait!

I have something for you

A package for the season!

Are you still skiing?

- You know very well I can't accept. - But why? It's a gift

accept but why is it a gift

from the village to a former Future Champion of the country,

and there is a new black run that you'll love.

- I don't think so.

See you soon.

- You listened the whole time? - Mm-hmm.

JOURDAN: Presence of the police always makes people nervous.

FLORENCE: She's investigating the accident, that's all.

And I'll make sure she doesn't cause any problems.

- (I hope so.)

Goodbye, Florence.

- Goodbye

EMILIE: How come you're camping out in here?

KARINE: They found asbestos in the Gendarmerie,

so the town lends us the old library.

And the kitchens to sleep in.

- Oh yeah?

- Here it is.

This is where the duty officer usually rests.

- All right.

general

And there is a shower across the hall.

- Across the hall? - Yes.

You can choose your bunk, there are several.

Oh, and then... the code is 1 2 3 4. - OK.

- Easy to remember. - Yes.

There are only neon lights for light?

- Um... I can find candles you.

Do you want candles? - No, no, no. No no.

Don't bother, thanks. - All right.

Good night. - Good night. That- that's nice.

- Oh yes, it was me who installed them.

It's a little gay, huh? - Yeah.

- OK, good night Karine. Thanks. - Good night.

Yeah, how are you?

Yeah, yeah, it's okay.

I'm just calling you to tell you that I won't be able take Theo tonight.

Oh fuck, listen, let's not start.

I know it's the holidays but I'm on a homicide case, it was just me.

I'm a gendarme, that doesn't make me a bad mother!

I don't know, I don't know, uh, as soon as I can, obviously.

OK, can you pass me to Theo, please?

Pass- pass me to Theo.

Thanks.

thank you

- Hi mom! - You all right?

- Yeah and you? - Yeah, fine. Hey, Yuki's back there!

- Yes, I put up a photo of her.

- Oh, so cute. What did you do today?

- We went skating. - Oh cool, too cool.

- When are you picking me up? - Uh, not tonight, I'm not at home.

- Tomorrow?

I'll try, I promise, I'll do everything to.

- OK. Kisses. - Kisses, my love.

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Don't come up behind people like that!

- Corto's mobile last shows up near the Col de la Combe.

- There's nothing up there. - Yes, there's a good hideout,

we should hurry and head up there. - Thanks for the coffee.

- Oh, well no, no, but that one was mine!

It's there.

The guy must be local. That chalet's closed for the winter.

- 'Left a long time ago,' huh? - Not that long.

- "GENDARMERIE NATIONALE"! COME OUT!

STOP OR I'LL SHOOT!

- You move and you're a quadriplegic!

LOIC: Corto?

- Aren't you dead?

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