All language subtitles for Saint-Pierre S02E02

I want updates on all ongoing cases
going forward.

You're kidding us.

When are you coming back?

Just don't get on the art path.

I was in Montreal when I was doing
undercover.

His undercover op resulted in the
takedown of a big -time biker crew.

You're dead. Jen!

You just shot me like four times
already. Kelly, if you hesitate, you

And I like you too much, so please don't
die.

Boom.

Dead.

Okay, it's better, but...

You need to anticipate your opponent
will have an extra trick up their

Send Eric location.

Can you just give me a second?

What's up?

Fitz has never shared his location
before.

I got this.

What? What message?

What is this? What is this?

He's got a gun.

Looked back for his jacket. No cell
phone, no wallet, nothing.

I searched his clothing. Nothing.

So what happened?

Why was that guy following you?

No idea, but I know I know him from
somewhere.

He was saying something to me. His
French was too fast. Something about a

message? No. A minute.

How does it start to a day?

Yeah. The lorry driver?

Vincent Castille, a local.

He's shaken, the poor guy.

The deceased had this on him.

So she can get anything on it, including
Prince.

So, what now?

We get changed, and we go to work.

I sent his prints to your office to run
through the database. No drugs in his

system, but look at this.

Is this a brand?

Like for Kettle?

I knew he looked familiar.

He must have been around when I was
undercover in Montreal.

You know him? Not personally, but the
Scorpions, the biker gang that I

infiltrated, they used to brand their
senior members.

This guy is coming for you.

What are we looking for exactly?

Anything to give us a clue as to why
this man was in Saint -Pierre.

You think he was sent here to kill you?

Pay back for them finding out you were a
cop?

That op was a long time ago. Why now?

I mean, the whole viral video of you
arresting the Premier of Newfoundland.

Scorpions would know I'm here.

While the fingerprint scanner is doing
its thing, I circulated an image of the

victim to hotels, B &Bs.

He was staying here.

Oh, hey, look at this.

This is the fried chicken restaurant.

There's one in Buren, right by the ferry
terminal that takes you to Saint

-Pierre. I'll check with the Buren
Transportation Department to see if they

a record of our guy getting on the
ferry.

Probably have security cameras at the
restaurant. Check those as well.

Oh, hey, Patty.

Have a look through that.

See if you can find anything that links
to our Vic. There's a bunch of stuff on

there from my undercover op.

So... It's confidential, okay?

Of course.

And, um... Thank you.

Before we investigate our victim's B &B,
we have to go check in.

With the arm.

I've been reading the report.

What's this dead biker who assaulted you
all about?

Oh, we're investigating a possible
retribution connected to an undercover

used to work.

Operation Echo Point?

That's right, yeah.

Need I remind you of my ground rules?
While Marcus is on leave, you must keep

in the loop.

You've read the report?

That's all we have to go on.

What can you tell me about your
undercover op?

Prefect, I'm sorry, but that's
classified.

Classified? For me. Feel free to reach
out to my old chief back home.

Maybe... I'm just trying to help.

Why were you pulled out?

Was your cover blown?

I was under for a long time.

My family needed me. I needed them.

Pretending to be someone you're not for
that long can, um... take its toll.

Fine.

You can leave now.

You can leave now.

Who talks to people like that?

Well, bedside manner is not the art's
greatest quality, that's for sure.

Yeah.

No indication anyone stayed in this
room.

Spoke to the owner. Only two guests are
checked in. Some newlyweds down the

hall. And the guy who rented this room,
his name is Stephen Jolie.

Like him fake?

She also said he had a bunch of bags
with him. I'm not seeing any.

There was no luggage in his car.

Where did all of his things go?

I don't know if this bed looks
comfortable. Maybe I'll just take a

right now. Yeah, with a biker hitman
here.

I have a feeling you'll be sleepwalking
all over the place.

Hi.

Hi.

Something wrong, officer?

No, we just wanted to ask you a few
questions. What's your name?

Sophie. This is my husband, Alexander.

Yeah. Yeah, we just got married.

Congratulations.

Honeymoon? That's right.

There was a guest staying down the hall.
We just wanted to know if you saw him,

spoke to him, got his name.

Uh, no, not really, no.

Why, did something happen to him? He
actually died this morning.

Oh, my God.

Wow, that's awful.

You didn't have to see if he had any
visitors.

His luggage, all his things, they're
gone.

No, we were at dinner. Yeah. We actually
have our Al Capone walking tour

starting soon. Can we maybe just get
your number? I'll call you if we see

anything suspicious.

Sure. Sure.

Thank you.

Oh, and you won't have much luck finding
a golf course on the island.

Oh, yeah.

I have them with me wherever I go, just
in case.

Well, have a nice day.

Fitz, I'm looking all over that thing
you asked me to do. I'll keep you

Thanks.

So I checked with the harbor authority.
Our victim came over on the last ferry

two days ago. He entered through an
official port of entry, so... So there's

way he would have got a gun past
customs.

And I checked the gun through every
database. As it happens, it had a match

a stolen gun reported a few years ago.
So he got it in St. Pierre. So who in

town sells illegal weapons?

There's a guy, a total... A douche. And
I've been trying to find a way to nail

him for years.

And nothing ever sticks.

You must be talking about good.

100%. I am. And I've always suspected
him of selling guns in St. Pierre.

Might be worth a shot.

Looks like you've had quite the payday.

Nice to see you again, Art.

Sorry, I can't stick around.

No, Gus. No, Gus.

Bonjour, Gus.

What do you know about him? Whoa, whoa,
whoa. I had nothing to do with the

death. How did you know he was dead?

It doesn't look like he's just taking a
nap.

What about the gun?

I don't deal in guns.

Gus, these drugs are very illegal in
France. And there is enough here to

a trafficking charge.

What did he say exactly? Don't leave any
details out. This is really...

Really important.

He seemed very serious, you know? He was
jittery.

Maybe afraid. I don't know. I'm not a
psychologist.

He wanted a couple of guns. I don't ask
questions.

Two guns? There was only one gun on him.

He said the second one was for a buddy.

That's all he said, I swear.

Okay, Gus.

Now, bye -bye.

You said no charges.

No trafficking charges, but there is no
possession and the illegal sale of

firearms. I'll be out by supper.

Always am.

Vic's name is David Leclerc.

He has a rap sheet, but it took some
maneuvering to access it.

Most of these cases have been thrown
out.

Or redacted. Maybe he had a really good
lawyer.

The Scorpions are famous for bribing
high -level officials.

It's actually one of the secrets to
their success.

Also...

Has Carl's GPS?

Has he stopped by your motel?

In every other place that I was
yesterday.

David Leclerc is dead, but there could
be another biker here looking for you.

With a gun.

We're going to get you a 24 -hour
security.

Okay, Arch.

Arch.

I'm a grown man.

I'm a cop. I'll be fine. Partner.

Don't worry.

Still got it.

How are you here?

Can't a girl drop by?

Don't move.

Well, this is not what it looks like.

I watched you pick his luck. Well, yes,
it's exactly what it looks like.

But you seem to have it all under
control.

You were thinking out of my place?

Renu and I took turns.

Jen was my undercover partner.

Arch.

Fitz, I need to talk to you.

Alone.

Well, Arch is my partner now. Anything
you have to say to me, you can trust.

It'll stay between the three of us.

How old are Aisling and Kieran now?

16 and 12.

It just feels like yesterday.

Ash was born.

Okay, look, I'm still undercover.

You're still undercover with Scorpions.
How is that possible?

I rose up the ranks. It's too valuable
to be pulled.

This guy, David, the cleric, he came. He
had a message for me. Yeah, I wanted

him to let you know there is an
operation landing at your doorstep.

David's my CI.

He complains he's rejected my good.

But I am this close, and I mean it, to
taking them all down, all the guys at

top, everything.

Kudos.

Really, but what does that have to do
with me? Why are you here?

Five days ago, I woke up to news that
David and I were coming to St. Pierre

a job.

No details, no specifications, just that
I would be briefed when I got here.

David left me a gun in a locker, but I
have not been able to find him.

Jenny, I'm sorry to tell you this, but
David was killed yesterday.

What?

He was hit by a truck not far from here.

I don't think that was an accident.

In Montreal, people are on edge. There
are rumors, people talking about an

informant.

If they knew about David, then... Maybe
they're onto you. What is the job, the

operation? I don't know, but whatever it
is, it's going to be... Big.

How can we help?

I don't know yet. I need more intel, but
I will reach out as soon as I know

what's what.

This is full undercover protocol, okay?
No one can know that I am involved.

It would jeopardize the op, not to
mention my actual life.

We understand each other?

Let me check outside before you leave.

everything. It is nice to see your face
again, Donnie.

It's clear.

You wanted to see me, Prefect?

Patty, yes.

You log more hours than any other cop on
the force, and you rarely put in for

OT. You remind me of me.

Team player.

Tough, smart.

You're destined for big things.

That's very kind of you.

Oh, I'm not that kind.

But, as a team player myself, I am
concerned for Fitz's safety.

If you find out more about his
undercover work... Maybe we can get to

of what's going down and help him.

Okay. And just come to me.

There's no need to tell him how
concerned we are.

You know men.

Talk to me.

You haven't said a word all morning.

Sorry, it's just kind of like I just saw
a ghost.

When we were undercover, you know, we
were in deep, too deep.

My reality, well, was not reality, you
know.

We were in the thick of it, and this
deal we were trying to get done was

forever, like months, and I was getting
impatient, and I just, I

tried to speed things up.

You know, and the bikers, they got
suspicious.

Was your life in danger?

Yeah.

I put my life in danger, and I put
Jenny's life in danger.

I freaked out, you know, and things got
real tense. Guns were drawn, and Jenny,

she just tried to calm everyone down,
you know, try to make everyone relax. So

she started to, like, you know,
freebathe heroin right in front of me,

you know, to prove to the guys, hey,
we're cool.

Hey, we're not cops.

Fitz, she seems to be on top of it.

Professionally, at least.

I mean, I don't know.

I was obviously pulled out of the op
right around then, and I haven't seen

since.

She's the root of your nightmares.

The sleepwalking.

Yeah.

Well, some of them, anyway.

It's just...

Now I've got the chance to take down the
scorpions, you know, to really nail

those pricks.

And help Jenny to finally get out.

David Leclerc was accidentally flattened
by a truck. Why are we treating his

death as a homicide?

The information that we have that led us
to that conclusion, unfortunately,

well, it can't be shared.

Excuse me? I've told you this already,
Prefect.

You don't have clarity.

David Leclerc was in Saint -Pierre to
deliver a message to Phil.

The biker gang, the Scorpions, are here,
and they're planning something.

We just don't know what yet.

We just need to figure out how, if, or
why the Scorpions convinced this guy to

carry out a hit.

Vincent Cassis.

I don't know him, but he lives like five
blocks from my house.

What's your point?

I know everyone in my neighborhood, and
his French, his accent, I'm actually

very good at picking out different
dialects.

It sounded French -Canadian, not Saint
-Pierre French.

Can you get us that address?

Oh, before you go, we got the footage
from the fast food restaurant.

David Leclerc placed an order just
before getting on the ferry.

This is from the ferry terminal.

And here's his car getting into Saint
-Pierre.

Had he posits?

Women?

I think those are the golf clubs that
were in Alexander and Sophie's room at

Leclerc B &B. So that explains why there
was no luggage in his room?

Did they clean him out?

Look.

The honeymooners were on the ferry with
David.

Is it possible the three of them are
working together on whatever this is?

Renouf, bring in the honeymooners. Fitz
and I will go for Vincent.

Renouf says the honeymooners checked out
of the hotel.

Let's hope Vincent's still here.

Door clock.

People in the sub -chair sometimes hide
a key for their door.

There you go.

Someone fed the cat.

Hello? We're the police. It's okay.
We're the police.

Hang on.

Are you okay?

Vincent, right?

Some people broke in.

Demanded the keys to my truck and my
driver's license.

Two men and a woman? Yes.

One of them was staying upstairs.

Earlier, I heard footsteps leaving in a
hurry. Did you hear them speak to each

other, say anything?

Anything you heard could help.

Why?

They poured food for my bell.

It was my cat.

And my printer. It jammed up and the guy
got frustrated and he left.

What is that?

Patrick is a liability.

I refuse to continue working with him.

Um... I managed to pull the full
schematics from that printer.

It's a vault door from the 20s, but
apparently one of the toughest vaults to

crack, ever.

Where would there be a vault like that
here in St. Pierre?

I'm surprised you haven't seen it on one
of your little history tours.

If there's a vault like this here, I
know who can help.

So, whatever the bikers are doing here,
you think has something to do with the

vault?

Their target is the post office.

Mail?

Hardly profitable.

Or worth killing over.

Almost no one in St. Pierre knows this,
but there's a secret hidden deep

underneath the post office.

What kind of secret?

France set up a currency reserve decades
ago.

This vault contains 30 billion euros.

Your bikers are getting ready to steal
it.

So, it's an emergency contingency fund?
In case of a nuclear fallout, war,

flood. It's been around since World War
II. I can't believe it's been right

where I've been collecting my mail my
whole life. Hidden in plain sight where

one would think to look for it.

The inspector has made it very clear to
me that he understands what classified

means. And this, Marcus, it's just that.

They've been given clearance.

By?

Me.

Do I need to remind you that I'm still
the chief with full departmental

authority? You're on leave.

Of my choice.

So consider my leave cancelled.

Now, you can argue semantics, or we can
acknowledge the fact that my exceptional

team uncovered a conspiracy by a
dangerous gang to rob the French

reserve. Do we believe that the bikers
are behind us on the road?

You think they have someone on the
inside? A bigger player, someone from

maybe? Someone who's abreast of illegal
activity in St. Pierre.

Oh, for God's sakes, who?

Gallagher.

I hear he's out of ICU.

Awake, eating, talking, making the
nurse's life hell. Sounds like you two

to go on a fishing expedition.

Just be careful what you reveal in the
process.

Well, well, well.

I suppose you've come to finish me off,
have you? Oh, we're not happy about this

visit any more than you are. You shot me
twice.

Bloody miracle I'm still alive.

No doubt.

You're very lucky.

However,

Deputy, I do appreciate your compassion
in the way that you... You shot

my son, Rowan.

I know that you're capable of inflicting
much worse damage than that, so...

It's thanks to you he's alive.

We need to ask you about a theoretical
crime.

Right. Go on then. What if I told you
there are dangerous people who are

moves in St. Pierre?

Big moves.

You know, Montreal bike gang is moving
in on your turf.

Or doing your bidding.

Well, whatever they're up to, I can
assure you they're not doing my bidding.

Whether we get into your point or what.

When you see this building,

What comes to mind?

I want to make the mad assumption that
you don't want my opinion on the

effectiveness of the French Postal
Service, but you think I've lived here

long as I have, and I don't know what's
under every rock on this island.

Are you in on it?

Deputy, I'm embarrassed for you.

I'm embarrassed you think I'd make such
a brash and kid -wasted attempt to grab

some quick cash.

30 billion euro is hardly quick cash.

Yeah.

All right.

Oh.

All right, yes, I'd have imagined.

Anyone could rob the Federal Reserve.

Hypothetically, of course.

Yeah.

No, first things first.

You want to keep the crowds away.

Route zero.

Suspicion, so you probably want to do it
at night.

Middle of the day?

Lunchtime, maybe? Two hours for a
sandwich.

Never understood that French tradition.

Yeah, you need some time. Time to get
in, get past the high security gate.

And then crack the vault.

Load up the mail van.

Mail van?

Yeah, inconspicuous and daylight.

The way out?

I'd use a chopper and a smuggler's
speedboat.

Split the haul into two loads.

Half by ear, half by boat.

Smart. He said I'd never be eejit enough
to attempt it in the first place.

Never be able to set foot on this island
again, I can assure you. I am never

leaving Saint -Pierre.

Voluntarily, anyway.

Right.

Hey, wait, um, you know, apologies are
overrated, aren't

they? But, uh,

good night in the graveyard.

You don't have to. Eamon McGregor
influenced me in the way that I would

be immune to.

The loss of my eldest son, Tristan.

To lose a child.

I wasn't in control of the actions that
night. We appreciate your insight.

Save your apologies for Marcus.

You handled that really well.

The message from Jenny.

There's nothing on it. Paper, plain as
code. No meat.

Nowhere.

You're supposed to keep this under
wraps.

Well, it turned into a murder
investigation, Jenny.

Or an armed robbery on Francis River.

Okay, so you know about it.

Well, thanks to your investigation, the
heist has been moved up to this

afternoon.

Lunchtime. Yeah.

Obviously, you've made contact with the
bikers. Do you think they may be... No,

no, there's no way I would be dead just
like David.

That is Alexandre Fontaine.

Top of the heap, new guard, and vicious.

He's after your time fence.

That's Sophie, his girlfriend, and
Ralph.

Ralph goes where Alexandre goes.

Where are you to meet?

We can arrange a tactical unit.

No, no, no, no, no. We need to have them
go through with it, okay? We need to

catch them in the act, dealing the
money. That is the only way they will

time they deserve.

Otherwise, there'll be no justice for
David.

I think she's right, Arch.

Okay. With what you both have sacrificed
for your undercover work, let's make

sure we nail this bastard.

We're going to bring our team up to
speed.

Don't worry.

You can trust them.

Your old partner.

Are we sure about her?

I don't see how we have any other
choice. Our eyes are going to be

These guys are not getting away.

The Scorpions will arrive via the mail
van.

Renaud is going to lead the team on the
expected route. He's going to be tailing

the mail van in an unmarked car.

They killed David.

Jenny said he was their driver, so we
should expect someone new to take his

place. That's the unknown.

Arch and I will be on site in an
unmarked surveillance van.

We can't leave anything up to chance.

Which brings us to the most integral
part of this plan.

We need one of ours.

On the inside.

Obviously, the players, they all would
recognize me and Arch.

So, who do you have in mind?

Well, there's really only one possible
choice, isn't there?

Me?

Yeah.

Okay, Patty, we have visuals.

You didn't think I was going to let you
do this without me, did you?

They're here.

Game time.

I don't know what you mean.

Lying isn't going to do you any good,
okay?

We know all about the reserve.

Just do what we tell you to do.

And you'll be sleeping soundly in bed
tonight.

You got it?

Good move.

Let's go.

Your time to shine.

You just do what I say. You understand
that?

Burnett?

Good. Jenny, cut off the signal.

What signal?

Burnett was my code name when I was
undercover.

Jenny knows that Patty's with us.

Do we have eyes on our driver yet?

Is that God?

That sneaky shit.

You should know the cage door only stays
unlocked for 20 minutes, then it closes

automatically. If it's propped to open,
get ready for every alarm in the place

to go off. Go, go, go. All the time we
need.

Go come on.

All right, get that grill going. Let's
go

Okay,

well there goes the audio yeah, but I
think they still have these rules it's

doing great so far Almost there guys

She threw up their purpose.

We're not out of the woods yet. I think
we should hold on to it.

Like a half -beach collateral.

All right.

Put her to work once we're inside.

Yeah. All right.

We clear? Come on. You, this way.

Come on, blow it open.

Hi. Here we go.

Are we good?

We're clear?

Open it. Open it.

Change of plans.

Here, come over.

We've lost visual.

All right, go.

Leave him.

I don't like not seeing what's going on.
The bigger problem is good.

He knows Pai is a cop. Her cover will be
blown if she gets in the van.

I've got an idea.

He's leaving, but he wasn't part of the
plan. No, no, trust me. We got you.

Let's go.

Get a bag.

Come on.

This will work.

How's this for being kept in the loop?

Yeah. Come on, Mark. Come on. Let's go.

Come on. Stop.

Let's go.

Now, I know what you're up to.

I want you to think about what your next
move is going to be.

Because it might be your last.

No, up by supper. Not this time.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Now, listen. Look at me.

I want you to stick to the plan and make
sure the money gets to its destination.

Do you hear me?

Come again?

Here's what you're going to do.

Come on, fill them up. Let's go.

Come on, come on. Go, go, go.

Hurry,

come on.

Come on, come on.

It's locked.

Never liked you.

Never trusted you.

You're lucky this isn't ending up the
way it did for David.

Come on. Let's go. Let me out. Let me
out. Come on. No.

Let's go. Go, go, go.

Better move.

Only Alexander and Sophie got in.

Something's wrong.

Call for backup.

If they scatter, the money might
disappear right in front of us. If we

endanger Patty.

Except if something, we wait.

Can't move up. Come on!

To

all units,

we move to stage three.

Keep your distance.

Do not engage.

They have enough of some of them.

Hey

there.

Where are you headed?

Man, am I glad to see you. Alexander
locked me in the vault and your gal

me the key, but he was going to leave me
there to get caught.

Kind of feels like you have another plan
in mind.

What, in the bag, Jen? Anything fun?

There's not much point lying to you.

Oh, I don't suppose you'd just look the
other way?

You could meet me.

Somewhere far away like we always wanted
to?

The Scorpions, they're done. They're
going down. All your life's sacrifice,

your hard work, everything.

Jenny, you're nearly out.

What's it?

What's left for me?

And you've got your kids. You have a
life.

I gave all of that up.

For what? An empty basement apartment
alone?

With this money, I could start over. And
I'm not joking.

You could come too.

We could leave right now.

Just think about what we could do with,
what, five million euro?

Let me go.

Please.

Fitz, you owe me.

Then you know I can't let you go.

And even if I could, what?

You take this money, you keep living
your life.

Always looking over your shoulder like
you're still undercover.

You'll never be free.

I'm

sorry.

I'm sorry it had to be this way.

Why are you stopping here, man?

Get it closer to the boat.

I don't want to be spotted.

We're exposed over there.

Go, go, go, go.

Go.

You don't have to do that.

Hands up!

Stay on the ground!

I like that!

I like that! I like that with this ear!

Okay, okay, okay!

You did it.

You learned some of that.

I've never seen so much cash.

Don't touch.

I assured the Director General of the
Treasury it was in good hands.

Job well done, team.

We're going to get this back in lockup,
and then our prefect here is going to

buy the first round.

Oh, nice. I think we deserve a little
celebration.

There we go.

Oh, Fitz, what happened when you found
Jenny?

Oh, I caught up with her outside the
vault.

Leaving her the key.

Nice one.

Good work today, Patty.

You're too slow.

No, no, no. I don't want to wear you
out. Oh, please.

I'd leave you in my actual dust if I
wanted.

So, what's going to happen with Jenny?

Well, she intended to commit a crime,
but she didn't actually commit one.

The market smoked to my teeth back home.

I think she's going to get some mental
health leave.

They have a career, a reputation.

Yeah, she's been undercover a long time.

I know it takes a storm.

Yeah.

The paper plane, the one Jenny left for
you, what was that about?

Well, it was like, uh... Like when we
were undercover.

We were tired of the lies, the con.

We used to go out to the airport, you
know, at the end of the runway, and we'd

watch the planes take off, and we'd just
imagine what it was

like to disappear.

Together?

Yeah.

Things got messy.

ruined my marriage.

And I don't know what it did to Jenny.
I, uh... I crossed the line.

Yeah. I'm sorry. That's rough.

Well, you live, you learn.

I... I discovered that, uh, that's not a
line I'll ever cross again.

Put that in.

Okay. What is it?

Thank you, right?

Not bad.

Not bad.