All language subtitles for Deadly Tropics-S06E05.E

I apologize...

..to any followers I may have hurt.

You know I would never have done that intentionally.

The worst thing is that I can't do anything about it,

but what I can promise you is that it won't happen again.

Never again.

Is anyone there?

Hello, Crivelli. Shall we get some reading?

As you wish, yes.

How do I want it? A book is either read or not.

Well, let's say I'll take a look at it.

What's that beaming smile?

- Arnaud answered you, right? - Yes.

So what?

He will come next week, but to talk.

- Ah, but that's fantastic! - Mh-mh.

Isn't that the DEA commander who fired her?

Thibault Lebrac. What is he doing there?

I don't care, it has to be done...

Hey! Hello! What good wind?

..on time.

So, are you lost or do you want help from real cops?

No, not exactly.

Um, actually I'm the one coming to your rescue.

And at the request of your Commander Sainte-Rose.

Um, sorry, I didn't ask the DEA for help.

- Uh, no. - I don't work there anymore.

Six months ago I took the exam to become a commissioner and passed it.

- And here I am. - Ah-ha.

No, no. Don't tell me you have to replace Etcheverry?

- Ah, I'm here. - Ah, yes, yes.

So, start calling me "boss", or "mister commissioner",

and we, Crivelli, will stop addressing each other informally like old friends.

Yes, we're not exactly friends, "boss."

Well, Commissioner, welcome.

- What? - Yes. We're in for a scene.

of the crime, so I'll give you an account later.

All right, fine. Go!

But... Hey! Keep me updated on everything.

And in real time!

But what a disaster.

Don't do that, if he became commissioner he will be competent.

He only knows the right people.

He's always been a big bootlicker, actually!

And anyway, she's no joke either:

"Welcome, Commissioner. I'll give you a report later."

Well, at least I'm doing my job. And besides, does he know diplomacy?

I no longer replace Etcheverry.

Ah. I take it there's a new commissioner, right?

Yes, better not to broach the subject.

Yes? Why?

- Thibault Lebrac. - "Lebrac"?

- Your old boss? - Lebrac, that's right!

It's going to be hell, he never could stand me.

If I remember correctly, it was mutual.

But I had reasons.

- Oh, yeah? - Well, yeah.

Etcheverry's return is just a few weeks away.

I'll take care of it, Crivelli, don't worry.

- Oh, yes. - So, are you giving us a briefing?

Yes! Lola Mérida, 20 years old.

He had been here on holiday for two days, with his mother and little sister.

Yes. And how did it go?

She was forcefully pushed near a swimming pool and broke her neck.

According to Phil, she died at three in the morning.

Hi, Phil.

- It doesn't look good. - How could I?

Lola Sunshine was killed!

But wasn't it called Mérida?

Exactly. Phil?

Are you kidding?

- Tell him, Commander! - "Tell" what?

It's incredible. Where do you live, in a cave?

Lola Sunshine, the most talented influencer of her generation!

No.

Uhm, no.

Yes, his unboxing video...

..of Monoi oil, which ends up in a joke with her BBF.

I didn't understand a word you just said.

Eight million views, you've heard of it!

Well...

Personally, I follow all the new faces on the net.

You don't?

Oh, no, Gaelle is all phone, texts and at most emails.

- Sure, when he answers. - Yeah, they get on my nerves.

So, Phil, do you have anything else related to the murder?

No.

- Okay. - Oh, what a drama.

And now I'll have to keep the secret

and I won't be able to say anything to the "sunshiners".

What's the word you said?

- I "sunshiners"? - I "sunshiners".

Yes, they are Lola Sunshine followers.

- I "sunshiners". - Ahh.

So, tomorrow at school

you'll have to keep your mouth shut with your friends.

Crivelli... Look, I'm sorry, Phil.

Didn't you notice that Lola wasn't there last night?

No.

She went to her room right after dinner.

And this morning you thought he was sleeping?

Yes, yes.

Do you know if he's had any problems since you arrived?

No, we were incognito, no one knew Lola had returned.

"Back"? Are you from Martinique?

We left ten years ago.

I wanted the best for my daughters...

..and Paris was hope for us.

What job did he do?

Lots of strange jobs.

Until the day Lola posted a video online and...

..I understood that this was what she was made for.

- So, she encouraged her. - Yes.

Success came quickly, and...

..I dedicated myself to her from that moment on.

We owe her everything.

Had you been to Martinique after leaving for Paris?

No. But lately Lola wanted to visit her childhood home.

And see Katia again, her best friend.

- And did they manage to see each other? - Yes.

- Yes, as soon as you arrived, right? - Mh-mh.

- Good. Maybe I have a lead. - Oh, yeah?

Last night a neighbor spotted a boy in the neighborhood,

who was excited. And he was looking for Lola.

Okay. There are cameras at the gate, I guess.

- Yes, I already recovered the videos. - Oh, great!

And do we have a description of this boy?

No, no particular signs, apart from a tattoo.

- It was between 10:00 and 10:30. - Okay.

He? No...

"The Future Mom's Guide." And you don't tell me anything?

So you have...

No, I just want to understand, okay?

So? What did you understand?

It was enough for me to read that you don't sleep until your child is six.

But it's nothing compared to the happiness you feel.

Oh, yeah? I haven't gotten to that chapter yet.

- Yes! - No, calm down!

Stop it!

Had you known Lola for a long time?

From kindergarten.

And did you stay in touch after he left the island?

Yes. We called each other often.

Who could it have been?

We don't know yet.

Do you know if she has kept in touch with other friends?

No, just with me.

We had thought about being together all week,

I had to insist last night!

"Insist" on what? Did something happen last night?

No, she asked me not to see each other,

he wanted to do something, but he didn't say what.

Maybe because of social networks, I'm not interested in them.

It's quite rare among people your age.

I'm not interested in them either.

My true passion is children,

I am a primary school teacher

and I strongly oppose the excessive use of screens.

Oh, yes. Just the opposite of Lola.

We are looking for a boy who may have behaved

in a somewhat... somewhat suspicious way with her.

And he has a dagger tattoo. Does that mean anything to you?

Well, in...

He told me that a guy who worked at the airport

he recognized her upon her arrival.

And he pestered her to take a selfie.

He was very insistent, and she had to scream to be left alone.

Okay, I'll check with Aurélien to see if it could be him. Thanks.

No, I came at least three times. Damn.

Is it me or is this building as shoddy as it is ugly?

Do Sainte-Rose and Crivelli have any news?

Because I've been looking for them for ten minutes.

Hello! They went to question a suspect, boss.

- Without telling me, obviously. - I think they were looking for her.

And they didn't think to call me?

Lieutenant Charlery, a word of advice.

Don't take me for a fool.

- Who is this suspect? - Tom Pessoa,

a young airport baggage handler.

- He's a big fan of Lola Sunshine. - Mh.

Looks like our winner.

And he was seen at the crime scene

at the time of the murder, right?

Yes. We filmed him as he passed in front of the gate.

Well.

Uhm, Charlery...

Listen, I want to know everything about the progress of the investigation.

Is that clear?

So from now on she will be my contact.

- What do you mean? - You'll have to tell me everything.

Will you inform me exactly what Sainte-Rose and Crivelli do?

in the details. She will be my eyes and ears.

And this is not a negotiable option, it's an order.

Did you understand?

Later.

But what kind of guy is this?

Tom Pessoa?

Police, we have a few questions for you.

Team B, the target is coming straight at you.

Copy that, Commander.

You were right on target, Commander.

Great move having men around the house.

Very, very good.

Stopped!

Well, it was on social media.

Police!

Oh, no! Lola's death is all over the papers!

Someone leaked it.

Maybe Phil leaked it. No, I'm kidding.

This guy has hundreds of pictures of Lola.

Mh.

I knew you would accuse me of murder.

Oh. And running away was the best way to look innocent, huh?

Very clever.

-I didn't think about it, I was scared. -Ah, I confirm you didn't think about it.

He was obsessed with her, which doesn't speak in his favor.

So what? Many people like actresses or singers. I like Lola.

He liked it.

Tom, you were probably the last one to see her last night. How did it go?

Thank you.

Go ahead, don't make me ask twice.

You made her nervous at the airport, and then what happened?

Nothing, I was just sad.

- I didn't want to remember her that way. - And he went to visit her at home.

- How did he get in? - I forced the gate.

The guards are never that good.

This is what someone who passed in front of the camera without noticing says.

- Yes. And then?

- And then? He scolded you, right? - No.

I just wanted to tell her that you don't treat your followers that way.

- But I didn't. - Why?

She was making a story and crying.

It broke my heart.

Wait, why was she crying?

She was the victim of a scam by a business partner.

I cheered her up.

But you were alone.

No one can confirm that she was still alive when...

It's a shame.

Good, you have to follow us. Please.

Let's go.

Look, I looked and there's no story

Posted by Lola Sunshine last night. She clearly lied.

Oh, watch out. Is he addicted to social media now?

No, what nonsense.

It's for the investigation, Phil installed it. And you know what?

There are only videos of cute kittens and rolling pandas.

I assure you, it makes no sense.

Is that why she's been glued to that screen for a quarter of an hour?

So what? Will we follow Tom Pessoa's lead?

No, he seems like a passionate fan, with a sincere, almost naive side.

"Punk is not dead"!

Excuse me?

Ah, beh. "Kill Your Idols".

It was a slogan of the punk movement, do you remember?

Um, yes, thanks, I remember. But she... She was a punk?

Yes. As a teenager, yes.

Really. I had my hair shaved on one side,

- Huh? - I had a few piercings.

- But no... - I also sang in a band.

- But no! - Yes.

Then I want the photos and the name of the band.

Not even in your dreams, let's think about the investigations.

Ah, I got a notification.

And do you know why?

A video just appeared on Lola Sunshine's page!

Dear followers, thank you, Tom. Tom, I love you, truly.

He gave me a solution, I can do something: I'll file a complaint.

And if you're with me, we'll take this damned thing to court.

We won't let this get us down, Sunshiners!

Why did the story only appear now?

Lola had planned it before she died.

- Ah! - So, any news on the scam?

It appears he had promoted an app specializing in cryptocurrencies,

"Cryptofutur".

Oh, boss. Imagine, I was just about to call her!

Mhm. I have no doubts.

But what is this scam story?

- What is he doing, eavesdropping now? - No! But I heard you.

My hearing works well.

Luckily, because if I had to rely on your...

Okay, to continue the story of Cryptofutur,

I found this online.

So, Kevin, can you tell me how to do it?

when you know nothing about the stock market or cryptocurrencies?

Like me, for example!

So, we'll tell you what to do.

Ok.

We are ten investment professionals,

risk-free and high-return.

Ok, and if I want to invest, for example, what do I have to do?

You entrust us with the amount you want to grow,

and we invest it in the best portfolios.

Wow, that's awesome! And can I cash out whenever I want?

We meet with customers once a month

and we decide together whether to reinvest or stop.

Wow. But I've heard so many stories related to cryptocurrencies.

- Yes. - And I wanted to know,

What is the risk of losing money?

It's zero, we invest in growing cryptocurrencies.

But be careful, the market is almost saturated.

Wow. Ascoltate, Sunshiners.

Personally, I don't want to miss this train, I'm rushing to invest.

And with the code "LOLA100"

You will get a €100 discount on your first crypto wallet.

What, really? Listen, little sunshiners, that's all for now.

All the followers who lost money will have taken it out on her.

Already.

Here's the video where he apologizes

and explains that she too was a victim of this story.

Come on, isn't that a little too easy? Come on.

Maybe, but she wanted to report it, maybe she was sincere.

- Exactly. - Oh, I wouldn't be so sure.

And who is this guy?

An online scam specialist has been arrested in Finland.

And I suppose he's still in Finland?

Well yes.

- Damn! - So he killed Lola.

But we need to check if some of the followers

who have been scammed live on the island.

And maybe someone wanted to get the money back themselves.

Good, excellent track. Bravo!

Oh, well. Thanks, boss, I appreciate the compliment.

Yes, but it wasn't for her, Crivelli.

- Excuse me, do you have a minute? - Yes.

A coffee, a juice?

What's up?

Why are you licking Lebrac's feet?

- "I was about to call you, boss." - Come on, don't start.

He wants you to tell him your movements.

- Seriously? Yeah, that guy won't give up.

Let's try to avoid it without getting into trouble. And then I was thinking...

- Do you have anything to do in the next 20 minutes? - When are you stopping?

- Are you looking for trouble? - No, but I read in the book

that if you want a baby, you have to do some practice.

Come on. I know a quiet place where we can train!

- A new one? - Yes.

Now I understand why he didn't keep his job.

This police station is a real mess.

It's not bad for me. And I'm a woman of action.

Hmm. "Not bad" isn't enough, no. But don't worry.

I have many ideas and plans to change things.

Actually, I was thinking we could talk about it over a nice dinner, hmm?

No, I'm going to dinner with my boyfriend tonight.

What a pity.

- Oh, right, her "boyfriend"? - Yes.

Oh. That's strange, because from what I'd heard...

Hasn't her boyfriend come back to live in France?

He is really very knowledgeable.

No, I'm just interested in my colleagues.

They're interested in you at work and in your private life. Huh?

Already.

Excuse me.

- I'll be back... I'll be right back. - What's up?

Arnaud!

Do flowers have this effect?

No, it's just that I have to get rid of the commissioner,

it's too sticky.

Well, he has good taste.

Second.

Are you happy to see me?

Well, let's just say I'm surprised.

Yes, I wanted to arrive a little early because...

Maybe we need to talk.

- Um, dinner tonight? What do you think? - Yes. Should I cook?

-Yes, but you're not moving! Let's talk. -Okay.

- See you tonight. - See you tonight.

Be careful, boss, hanging around in bathrooms can lead to bad ideas.

Fun.

Always the same braggart, Crivelli, huh?

Not much changes: look at her.

He's wearing a suit, but it's not believable.

Oh, yeah?

But we two are very similar, deep down.

I don't think so.

Yes, indeed, we are.

Let's not procrastinate.

We both act on impulse and want to do things and get results quickly.

Well, that's what we've always done here.

But please.

She's trying to divide and conquer, isn't she?

Well, if that's the intention, you're wrong.

If he wants to split the team, best of luck.

In any case, I promise you one thing: I'm here.

to manage the police station and I want to increase the quality.

And I will get rid of anyone who tries to get in my way.

Do we understand each other?

Asshole.

Hello, this is Alain Etcheverry's cell phone.

Leave a message, thank you.

Come on, Commissioner. I invented the secretarial trick.

Oh, no, no, no. I knew I shouldn't have answered.

What does Crivelli want from me?

I just wanted to hear from my favorite inspector. How's he doing?

Is it because he tried to kill me that he feels guilty now?

- "To kill her," me? Um, yes, exactly.

The bottle in my office, Crivelli.

I got the results from the lab. And the fingerprints...

..they are his.

Oh! Is that so? Then I'll make her laugh.

It's a very funny story.

Don't worry. I haven't told anyone yet.

Oh, really? And for what reason? Let's hear it.

Because when you have a good card, you don't want to play it right away.

But I'll know how to use it. Yeah, yeah.

Yes, but... Hello?

Of course, I couldn't lie about something like that.

Ah, Crivelli!

But!

Now that's a dreamy look!

- I don't know what you're talking about. - Oh, yeah?

So are you looking for a baby?

Excuse me?

"The guide for expectant mothers", really?

What is he doing? Is he rummaging through my drawers now?

I found it here.

At that time?

No, I don't necessarily want a child, but...

I'm looking for a reason to please Aurélien.

Crivelli, the desire for motherhood is not found in a book.

You can feel it when it's time. - Oh, yeah?

- Of course. - Mhm.

Well, thank you, Mrs. Montessori.

Listen, why were you looking for me?

Come with me to investigate Cryptofutur further.

- Okay. - Crivelli "mom"!

After you.

Of course, make fun of me, it helps.

Hundreds of followers went on a rampage after being scammed.

Did someone threaten her?

Yes, of course, even death.

They attacked me and Ninon too.

These guys only talk, bark a lot but don't bite.

Until one of them takes action.

Do you think we are in danger?

To be honest, we don't know yet.

Okay, listen, I'll put the house under surveillance, if that makes you feel better.

Yes.

And... I'd like to see Lola, if that's possible.

Not until the end of the investigation.

And for the funeral, what do I do?

Do you want the body repatriated to France?

No, she was born here and will be buried here.

Well, you can start organizing, while we investigate...

Excuse me.

I'll give you the names of contacts on the island, okay?

- Yes, Aurélien? - Commander, you were right.

There are people who have lost everything to Cryptofutur.

- And who is she? A certain Aurore Poinet.

Waitressing at Tam Tam Beach, Garda Corps.

I didn't even know it was in Martinique!

Oh yeah? Well, we'll check it out.

What is his nickname on "SN"?

- Social network. - Mh.

Aurore972.

Ah, original.

So, let's open the application.

I like this online survey, for a change.

It appears to us that on the island

she was the only victim of the Cryptofutur.

Maybe, but I didn't kill her.

And then, that Lola could have created other scams,

he got what he deserved.

Look. This doesn't speak in your favor.

Well, I don't want to be hypocritical with you.

Because of that scammer, my mother lost everything.

He saved all his life, and now he has nothing left.

She got sick because of this story.

Lola has lost a lot too.

- Where was he last night? - I was at home, sleeping.

Alone?

Yes, I don't have a partner at the moment.

Ah! Captain Crivelli 2.0, virtual specialist!

Look what I found.

So, Aurore972, yesterday morning:

"If anyone knows where Lola is staying in Martinique, please DM me!"

- It means private message. - I understood.

-So he knew perfectly well that she was here. Hmm.

Starting today, she's banned from leaving the island. Is that clear?

Gentleman!

Don't worry, soldier, you're at rest! Um...

Is she... Are you the head of forensics?

In person.

You call me "boss."

She can call me Phil.

No, no, I don't think so, it's not appropriate.

And from now on, don't call me "sir," call me...

- "Boss." - "Boss."

Chief or commissioner.

- Or rather, "Mr. Commissioner." - "Mr. Commissioner."

- Is it possible? - Yes, Commissioner!

Tell me, Dorian, what is that?

Eh?

Is he undercover at a vacation club?

Oh, no, sir. Er, Commissioner. No, no, it's my normal outfit.

- His "outfit." - Yes.

- Yes? - My wife chooses the shirts,

I'm not going to say anything, yes. - His wife. No.

No, I don't care.

I don't care about his life. Nothing. Got it?

- Um... Of course. - And listen to me.

From now on, she will wear appropriate clothes.

Is it possible?

Okay? Because this is a police station.

- Yeah, it's not a nightclub. Is that okay? - Okay, boss.

- Huh? - Yes, starting tomorrow I'll change my shirt.

I don't care. Is that okay? What do you work on?

Um, I was looking at Lola Sunshine's cloud.

- "Lola" chi? - Lola Sunshine.

Never heard of it!

- Oh yes, Lola Mérida. - Better this way, right? Like this.

Yes. And I might have found something.

And what? Go ahead, listen.

Um, he had contacted a notary who specialized in real estate.

Ah-ha.

- And...? - And it's strange, because he was on vacation.

So, why?

And why not?

- Well, because... - Well, it's not forbidden.

No.

Maybe he wanted to rent or buy a property,

in view of a future stay.

I don't know, it's plausible. Wait...

Are you really a cop?

Really? - Well, yeah...

But where did I end up? Where did I end up?

The more I know you, the deeper I sink into a system of mediocrity.

But this is mind-blowing. You know what, Dorian?

Take off your shirt. Now, immediately. Take it off! Now!

You can't look, it hurts your eyes.

What kind of shitty police station is this?

I have news!

This morning I sent a message to Lola Mérida's lawyer,

and he called me back.

Did he speak to her despite professional secrecy?

Yes, Lola had a project, but she hadn't signed it.

So?

He wanted to stop everything and leave social media!

It's impossible! Why did he have to do it?

Maybe you had had enough of this life, Mrs. Mérida.

But he could have told me.

Sorry, but you were the last person I should have confided in.

And why?

Well, maybe because he stole her adolescence,

filming it 24/7?

Lady Merida,

She said that Lola supported the whole family.

- Mhm? - But what does that have to do with anything?

Well, you would have lost everything.

You don't think that I killed my... That I killed my daughter.

She was killed in a fit of rage, so it could have been anyone.

Listen, Mrs. Mérida. You have a second minor daughter,

so I won't put her in custody, but under house arrest.

Well, we have three suspects: Tom Pessoa, the waitress, the mother.

Let the night pass. I have a really special evening.

Well, she's lucky, I'll get back to talking about children.

Cheer up. It'll be fine.

Mhm.

I would not know.

Diamine.

-Arnaud! Yes?

Your dish!

So, what do you have in mind?

Burning a plate a day? Is that right?

But it's not my fault, it's your oven that has a problem.

Oh, well, sure. It's my oven now.

You know what? We're going to make a salad.

But how about "a salad"?

I prepared my main course.

It was to apologize.

And then you'll apologize with a nice vinaigrette, here.

Come on.

Melissa.

When I received the message...

..I didn't think about it, I jumped on the first plane.

I missed you!

I missed you too.

But listen: it's either me or the lies, not both.

No more lies, I promise.

What do you want me to do to convince you?

I'm eating this.

All the stuff burned.

What was that?

- Nothing. - A little laugh.

- No. - Did you laugh?

Mh-mh.

Oh, how I missed it. That one, exactly.

That little mouth.

That kissable pout.

What an idiot.

Too beautiful.

- Be careful. - I don't care about the salad.

Gaelle, I don't understand you,

I called you five times. Where are you?

Crazy stuff. I don't believe it.

Hey, I usually drink a lot less, but now I have to drink for two!

So I drink double.

- Doesn't that make sense? - What are you doing, Gaelle?

It's here!

Oh, tesoro.

Hey! It's dad.

- Good evening. Hello. - Isn't it beautiful?

Oh, it's the most beautiful.

Now let's go home.

No, we have to take advantage of it before giving birth.

Come on, Gaelle.

- No. - Yes, go ahead.

But no, because, you know what?

I joined a group of young mothers.

Yes, and I said I had a baby,

otherwise you can't get in. They're like...

I'm like an infiltrator.

No, but did you really do it? Seriously?

But I have to tell you. They all agree on one thing:

after that there's no more time for parties!

- Never again. - Oh, that's not the case.

Yes, that's right.

But what's happening?

Is anyone there? Is anyone there?

Shh! No, no, no. No, no, no, no. Is anyone there?

Damn. Aurelien!

Oh!

Aurelien!

- Yes? - But where have you been?

- Well, I was at the bar with friends. - Seriously?

- And who are these? - They are all our children.

Is this a joke?

"A joke"?

If you didn't want them, you should have said so first.

Salve.

Well, I have to take my cousin home.

I'll leave you with them, Mom. You're fine.

Who's that girl? Where's this cousin from, huh?

Are you crazy? What are you doing?

Ferma! Ferma!

- Oh, shit! - What's going on?

I had a terrible nightmare! Oh, my head.

Okay, it's nothing.

Keep sleeping, okay? Or do you want to talk about it?

Mhm?

No. It was bullshit.

And listen. Did I do something embarrassing last night?

I don't remember well.

You were singing a little too loudly, but other than that, everything was fine.

Okay. I don't usually have these memory lapses.

Oh, yeah? You looked like the usual Crivelli to me.

- The old one. - What nonsense!

Excuse me, but... Commander, what are you doing?

Are you playing hide-and-seek? Is it for team building?

I don't want to see Lebrac!

But stop letting yourself be terrorized like this.

It's not this,

I'm tired of hearing him tear our team down all the time.

Well, he's gone. Damn!

Am I still drunk or is Phil dressed as a penguin?

- What's the matter with him? - I'll leave you to work, I have something to do.

Phil! Phil! Phil!

- Phil? - Yes?

Is there a wedding?

No, I don't think so. Anyone want a mate to wake up to?

If you have a coffee, I prefer that.

Mate contains more caffeine than coffee.

In South America everyone knows it.

For example, in Peru, I got into the habit of...

Phil, what's going on? Why is he dressed like that?

Oh? Oh, this.

He's the boss.

He wants me to look presentable and doesn't listen to my theories.

- Huh? What nonsense! - Yeah. Yes, exactly, I agree!

My shirts are suitable for the work I do and...

No, Phil. Let's talk about your theories. Why can't you tell them? What's going on?

I can't tell you, otherwise the new commissioner...

No, hey, Phil, no, it's us! Come on, come on, you can trust us.

Well, I made a discovery

which might help you in your investigation.

And spit it out, don't give a damn about Lebrac.

So, I heard from a lawyer,

who told us that Lola had contacted him,

insisting on buying a particular house.

And who had already signed the compromise.

-And why that house in particular? -So...

Lola didn't say anything except the address of the house.

- Shit. Is that Lebrac? - Yes.

Yes. Oh, no.

Meeting in 5 minutes. "Urgent, attendance required."

We've already gone out.

- Yes, she didn't see us, okay? - All right.

- Can you send us the address of the house? - Yes.

- Thanks. - You're welcome.

Shh, gone.

I would like to disappear too.

Wow! Was Lola fed up with luxury?

It's true, it's strange.

It's as if this house has stood still in time.

It is true.

But recently, two people came here to celebrate.

And with bubbles, it seems!

Crivelli, look here.

"Lola, 1.34 meters tall" and "Ninon, 1.1 meters tall".

It's their childhood home!

That's why Lola wanted to buy it at all costs.

He intended to return to live in Martinique.

He wanted to return to his roots.

To find peace. I know what that means.

Have you found peace of mind?

Maybe not, but I found my roots again!

What is it?

This seems recent.

It is the statute of an association,

which works with disadvantaged children on the island.

Did she manage to do all this in just two days?

No, because he created it two months ago.

And with Katia.

Her childhood friend.

Ok, with Katia we have a fourth suspect.

If we put them all in cells, we wouldn't have any more space.

It is true.

Yes, Aurélien?

Listen here. I found the association's account.

Lola had paid 20,000 euros. But they're gone.

And where... Where did they go?

Katia got them yesterday afternoon.

The day after the death of his partner, Lola.

Okay, thanks.

Oh, yeah.

His plan was to rob Lola with a fake conspiracy, right?

No. Not at all.

We wanted to help the children.

Okay, so what happened?

Lola told me she wanted to change her life.

And we know we're going back to Martinique. To do what?

To prevent children from becoming addicted to social media.

He was definitely the best person to do it.

And what was his role in the association?

- He wanted me to manage it. - Oh, yeah?

And his work?

I would have continued,

It helped us identify children in need of help.

And for this he withdrew 20,000 euros?

I didn't want them to be blocked by the procedure, it was for the association.

- And for Ninon. - "Ninon"? Her sister?

Yes, Lola wanted to save her first.

Ninon has tried her hand at social media several times, but she doesn't have many followers.

Well, it must be said that he has neither the talent

nor the grace of his sister. - Hmm.

Maybe there was a hint of jealousy in her.

It seems she's only interested in posting selfies

with jewels and luxury items.

It doesn't surprise me.

Their mother raised them as exhibitionists,

always in excessive consumerism.

Yes, and so, how would he have taken the news?

to live in a modest house, without comforts?

Well, if Lola had told him about it, it would have created a problem.

Ninon!

Ninon!

- Anything to report? - Nothing to report, no.

Ninon!

Ninon!

Mrs. Mérida, isn't your daughter here?

I've been looking for it for ten minutes, I can't find it.

What's wrong? Is my daughter in danger?

We need to talk to her urgently.

I don't know where she is, and she always tells me where she's going.

He didn't see her leave. If she ran away, she was discreet.

But where could she have gone?

Maybe he wanted to leave the island? Could he be at the airport?

No, no, it's not possible at the airport.

She cannot board alone.

Maybe I know.

- The house Lola bought. - What?

- Take her. - Come, let's take your car.

- Yes. But what house are you talking about? - I'll explain everything to you.

- Ninon, can we talk? - I didn't mean to kill Lola.

It was an accident!

I know, Ninon.

Come on, let's go.

I am sorry.

- Come on. - I'm so sorry.

Alone.

Shh.

Lola has always been a role model for me.

I dreamed of being like her.

But I was just the ugly duckling.

- You don't have to say that. - Oh, yeah?

Mom, have you ever asked me to take a photo or a video?

Eh?

You could have helped me.

But I get it, Lola was the star and that was fine.

It was fine, but not for Lola.

He didn't love that job anymore.

He wanted to come back and live here.

But for you, Ninon, it was unthinkable.

I called her selfish.

I thought he wanted to keep everything to himself.

She got angry,

he called me stupid and slapped me.

You just wanted him to listen to you.

I'm tired of everyone in my family making decisions for me! I don't matter.

I pushed her to make her listen to me,

but I didn't think it would fall like this.

What will happen now?

Well, I think the judge will take into account the mitigating circumstances and...

..he will prove to be merciful.

And you will get your life back on track.

In the meantime I will renovate this house.

That's what Lola would have wanted.

Would he ever tell me about his project?

Katia, yes.

But I think Lola wanted her to fend for herself.

Hmm. Without taking advantage of her little sister in her place.

I'm a bad mother.

We do what we think is best for our children.

Well done, Commander. Congratulations on solving the case.

Thanks. See? If he lets us work.

Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes.

If he had informed me, the outcome would not have changed,

and the procedure would have been respected.

If he had listened to Phil, we would have gotten there much sooner.

With hindsight, a lot can be done.

Oh, yes, I understand.

Look, I just want everything to go smoothly during my tenure.

So we have something in common.

And I expect him to be present, if there is a meeting.

- No problem. - Mhm?

If we are not on the field.

Without a doubt.

Great. I'm expecting the report this evening.

Thanks again, Commander.

How is it going with the new commissioner?

I don't know. Something's bothering me. Let's keep our eyes peeled.

Aurelien!

You know, I checked in the book,

In fact, alcohol is absolutely not recommended during pregnancy.

This is crazy. I thought I'd run dry to practice.

- Gaelle... - No, don't worry, just a week.

If I can't resist, I'll join Alcoholics Anonymous right away!

Stop it.

Hey, Manu, can you make me some lemonade, please?

I don't want to lose you.

What does it mean?

I don't want you to change.

This...

..it's not you.

I know Crivelli: she's free, she's rebellious, she's without ties.

That's how I like you.

Where are you going with this speech?

You and I don't want the same things.

It can't end well.

But wait, you won't even let me try.

Gaelle...

I may be about to make the biggest mistake of my life.

But since we got back together,

the desire for fatherhood made itself felt.

But it's not the same for you.

And I can't force you.

But we love each other!

Yes.

That's why it's better for us to separate.