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♪ NO SLEEP TONIGHT ♪ BY THE FADERS

♪ I got you I got you on my mind ♪

♪ And it's time to make you see (What I want) ♪

♪ So I'll just make this A little more obvious ♪

♪ 'Cause I get what I want And I want you to get with me ♪

♪ Don't think you know How far I'm gonna go ♪

♪ Can't stop this feeling ♪

♪ You cannot run away Baby I'm what's on your mind ♪

♪ You can't stop this feeling There is no escape ♪

- Oh shit, no! Ah!

♪ No sleep tonight You won't get ♪

♪ No sleep tonight ♪

No!

Hello?

- Yeah, Charlie? We have a corpse. I'll send you the address.

- Yes yes yes— oh!

. . .

- Yes yes yes yes... Fine!

- Charlie, what are you doing?

Okay, I'll hang up.

- Hello?

- My little Charlie, I'm sorry.

I wanted to protect you, I was probably wrong.

I'm at the lake house. Come!

We'll fish and talk, all right?

About anything you want, anything you want!

P.S. Don't look for the chess board, I took it.

I'm practicing to kick your ass!

Hello, you've reached Georges Holmes, I'm out.

- Well it's me.

I'm still angry, huh? But I love you very much, Poppy.

I'll be there in a few days. Love you.

. - 20 DEGREES

Huh!

It's nice here!

- Oh!

- How are you?

- Wow! I want to try everything.

Wow, strawberry, mango, oof...

- Charlie? Um... Are you okay, Charlie?

You're back home from- from what we're not talking about-

How are you? You look a little tired.

- I didn't sleep very well at all.

Did you not sleep well because...

is it in relation to- to me? Actually-

- Oh! Stracciatella! Have you tried stracciatella?

- Yes, I- - The crunchy chocolate

in creamy vanilla,

It's a bit like yin and yang, hot and cold-

Oh! It's . incredible- ! .

- Hey, oh! Charles! Camilla! All good, is the jet lag okay?

Can we get going? - Yes!

- It's just, if we can't, maybe-

- This is Maison Yvrard, a

the largest artisanal ice cream maker in the region.

The victim's name is Ji-Young Park, age 36, Korean.

She came to France at the age of 25 and was employed here.

- I've always dreamed of

visiting an ice cream factory! - Yes, uh-

It's sort of like 'Charlie and the Ice Cream Factory.'

You get it? You get the reference? - Yes. Well- no, you know-

Hey, I'm warning you:

You might lose your appetite in 2 seconds, all right?

Good. Damien Lacase, assistant ice cream maker,

found the body this morning, in the...

- Freezer. A place intended for

cooling ice cream to -20°.

- And you say what happened was, she was killed

and then hidden in here?

- It's possible. - (Are you all right, Charlie?)

- Her- her gloves are torn and her fingers are bloody.

I think she must've-

she must've clawed at or pounded on the door.

They locked her in alive.

- That's what I think too,

look at her extremities, the gray color of her skin.

Characteristic of advanced hypothermia.

- Can we estimate the time of death?

- Yes of course, normally we use a calculation grid

which combines body temperature, external temperature, and body mass.

It's the Henssge Nomogram.

- Yes, the 'Henssge Nomogram.' So— these calculations?

- Uh... Well...

it usually works, but as the body was frozen

it will be difficult to say what time.

- There you go, so no time of death right now.

So young man, you tried. If you completed your study,

we'll let this young person's body thaw

to do an in-depth examination—

—an examination which "consists of"?

- Well, dissection of the thoracic cavity,

abdomen, cervical region, and the cranial box.

- Good.

I'll start the external exam immediately.

If you want, you can take notes, I forgot my Dictaphone.

- Er, uh...

- Please. - Yes, yes-

- Yes, very nice of you.

- Yes yes, she was a master ice cream maker.

She supervised all our manufacturing for 7 years.

And, she...

had a lot of talent. She relaunched the brand.

Our signature sorbets are hers, for example.

And she was...

truly, very creative.

I can't understand it.

- It's normal.

You must have cared about her a lot. Hmm?

And then, it was your intention

to hand her the reins of your company, that's not nothing.

You have nothing left on your walls, are you moving?

And this 'subsidiary' file—

—had you planned to open a new store?

Wow! In the south, in Nice!

Yes, seems obvious. Ice cream, Nice.

- Yes, I'm opening a new store on the Cours Saleya, with my wife.

- Oh man! Cours Saleya!

I love the sun and the light of that city.

In the 5th grade my class-

- Yes, so— the cicadas, great, interesting.

Do you work with family?

- Yeah. I founded the factory 20 years ago,

my wife Elena is the accountant,

and our daughter Angèle works in the store.

How do you know about Ji-Young, it's not yet public.

- Oh! Your calendar.

'Master ice cream maker, job interview.'

It must not be easy to find someone so talented.

- No. - Yeah.

You're not going to let her go just like that.

But if she gave up her job it was to take yours.

Elementary. - Yes, were were going to

make her director unanimously.

And for a month...

I... trained her in team management.

- I saw that you have CCTV almost everywhere.

- Yeah. - Yeah. Can we recover the files soon?

- Yeah, of course. They're accessed directly on my computer.

- File not found.

- I don't understand, I can't recover files from the last 24 hours

- File not found. - Who has access to your office?

- I never lock it.

- File not found.

- The perp knew the location of those files on Yvrard's computer.

- And how the freezer works.

- Okay, we divide up the employee list and question them.

- Oh there you are! I've been looking for half an hour.

You left me alone with Camus. He went back to the morgue.

- Ah, well you're right on time,

we'll start at the end of the alphabet.

- No! Hey! - Samy, are you coming?

- Charlie!

Hello ladies and gentlemen! - Hello.

- My husband said that she had the fire, like him.

He taught her so much!

What a tragedy.

- Is she your daughter?

- Yes, she's my daughter, yes.

- Thank you, Ms Yvrard.

- Oh! Was that why we started at the end of the alphabet, for 'Yvrard'?

- Absolutely! Well spotted.

And in particular— Angèle Yvrard?

- Yes? - Hello, I'm Capt Charlie Holmes,

and this is Samy Vatel. - Hello.

- Hello.

- Are you hanging on?

- It's horrible.

Did... did she suffer?

- No, no no, her body cooled enough that

her heart stopped, she didn't suffer.

- Were you close to Ji-Young?

- We started here together.

We saw each other every day for 7 years.

She had no family in France and I've always suffered as an only child, so-

- Uh...

You wouldn't be upset that she took over from your father?

- No, she deserved it.

Creating new flavors, innovating to improve our products was her whole life.

She was gifted.

I have... other plans for this year.

- Oh! - Oh...

. - Congratulations.

- Congratulations!

- Do you know if anyone could have borne a grudge?

- Ji-Young...

she was very demanding.

She created tension with certain employees.

Besides, she looked bad yesterday when she came out of the locker room.

She'd had an argument, she was going to tell me about it later.

She didn't have time.

- Yes. Can you show us the locker room?

- Yes, of course.

- Put on the gloves. - Yes, okay.

- Oh. Oh!

. BITCH

(So that's not very nice!)

- Yes, not very nice, that's for sure.

Is it blood?

NoNoNoWhatAreYouDoing? Oh, ugh.

- Strawberry.

And I would even say strawberry with a touch of basil.

Good balance. Hmm?

- Ugh.

- Were you very close to Ms Park?

- We've known each other for 8 years. I'm sorry...

- I understand, ma'am. Thank you.

...Where were you last night?

- I wasn't here yesterday, I was meeting with a supplier.

- All right.

- I didn't do anything. I got here-

- No no, I didn't mean- calm down, I'm not accusing you of anything.

- I don't know what happened, I have no words,

I don't understand, it's awful.

- I think some people may have been jealous of her success.

Maybe it created some tension, perhaps.

- No mobile.

- Wait, here's a warning memo Ms Park wrote yesterday.

- I was at the parent- teacher meeting last night.

Then we went to dinner at my in-laws' house,

around 8:30 pm. Uh, no: 9 pm!

We were stuck 20 minutes because the main road was blocked.

And then Francis wanted to- - Okay. Thank you.

Could you call in... Sofiane Tomal please?

- Yes- no, actually he's not here yet.

- How's that?

- Well I dunno, he's usually always on time, but this morning he's not here.

- Mmm!

This Wildwood Puree has legs.

There's a hint of lemongrass, right?

- Hello! Going all right?

- Mm-hmm! - I'm not bothering you?

- Not at all. - No, but- heh...

- Want to try? It's super interesting. - No, I wouldn't want to

interrupt the tasting, but I just interviewed

all the factory employees by myself. - Yes? That's good!

- No, but- - What do you mean, 'that's good'?

- If I may, we didn't do nothing, we searched the lockers and found this.

Ms Park reprimanded someone, but we don't know who,

but obviously they took it very badly.

'Bitch' was written on her locker.

- So I sampled this: yesterday's...

- Charlock! - Hmm?

- You'll explain to me...?

- Someone made a mistake making yesterday's strawberry ice cream,

- Hence the reprimand. - And?

- With our work divided, I was obliged to taste everything

to find out where things went wrong on the production line.

Oh... Mmm... You've got something really wrong here.

Same sugar level, same fruit content.

The texture is different.

Taste it. - No thanks, no strawberries for me.

- Mm-hmm. Mmm!

The consistency! The consistency is lighter, is that possible?

- Uh, yes, the proportion of air in the ice cream

is very controlled, it determines the flavor

and meets specific standards.

Ji-Young was inflexible on it, she said that it affected everything.

- And who manages that here?

- It's Sofiane, one of our rehabilitation employees.

- Sofiane Tomal? - Yes, that's right.

We're connected with a group which helps former prisoners find work.

Oh, here he is.

- Ah, Mr Tomal! Wait- wait!

Well.

Yes, your debt problems, your struggle in finding this job...

This rehabilitation contract was a miracle, right?

But with this reprimand, that bitch Ji-Young,

its renewal was jeopardized.

Is that why you killed her?

- It's always the same with you,

you'll distort anything I say, so I won't speak.

- Very well.

I have all the time in the world.

So...

- Here, Charlie.

- Oh thank you, you saved me. It's good... - Wonderful!

Charlie is beautiful with her new style, I love it!

♪ "Swing-ing London"! ♪

So what was it like, what did you do there?

- Great. It was great.

- Huh? What'd you do? - Which? The...

- Well, I dunno. What did you do there, huh?

- Oh! Uh...

The classic tourist route: the palace, Big Ben, the Thames,

nothing else. Quick question: How does it work when

there's a suspect like this who invokes the right to silence?

- Culprits always end up doing stupid things in custody.

They aren't Nobel Prize winners.

- Here's the phone data. - Thanks.

That's very interesting.

Your mobile pinged at the factory last night.

And as I'm talking to you, the medical examiner is finishing his autopsy,

so it's a matter of minutes before

we prove you were at the scene of the crime, at the wrong time.

So now it's up to you.

Either you cooperate... or not.

- Okay, all right. I stayed a little late last night, yes.

I dunno what came over me, I lost it in the locker room.

And yes, I threw ice cream at her locker. But then I left!

That's when I found her in the freezer.

It was weird, she seemed to be hiding something.

- She said not to say I'd seen her there. - But- hiding what?

- I don't know, I didn't know anything. But I took advantage of it.

I told her I wouldn't say anything, if she agreed to sign my contract.

And she did it, I assure you she did. I had no reason to kill her.

- And can we see this contract?

- No, I mailed it this morning, that's why I was late.

- Very well. We'll check it.

It feels good to talk, right? It's a relief.

Jess! What does CCTV from the previous days give us?

- Nothing at all.

The victim used to stay alone at the factory after everyone left.

We have nothing at all there.

- Amazing, she was completely obsessed with her work.

- Camus's report just came in. - Ah!

- No signs of struggle struggle, except contusions on the hands.

- Then how did she get in the freezer? Was she drugged?

- The toxicology report indicates No.

- Here. Here: this note says she had heartburn.

Was she stressed about taking over her boss' position?

- It's possible. Stress can weaken

the cardia, the lower sphincter of the stomach,

and gastric juices can rise higher in the-

- Oookay okay, we don't have to know everything, right?

Thank you Samy. As the English say,

"Too much information." Okay, Chris!

You go to the suspect's house; Charlie and Samy, the victim's.

We search her mobile and mobile devices.

Life's too short, don't sit there sorting lentils.

Let's pull our fingers out! - Okay boss.

- Wait, Charlie! Charlie!

Charlie, please! Charlie- - Oh! It's bothering you too?

- Yeah. Yes, frankly, we need to talk about it.

- Absolutely! Well, so,

how does a murderer get a young woman— fit, according to the report—

into a freezer without her offering the slightest resistance?

Come on!

Not even a gram of dust. This apartment is very tidy.

- Hmm. - A little impersonal, but... hmm.

- Not too badly optimized, could be better, but it's not bad.

- Oh! There! A little life.

- That? It's a Ka-pop group.

- "K".

- "Ka"? - "K".

- "Ka".

"K-Pop."

- Okay. Okay, I'm off.

- "K-pop." - I hear you.

- Yeah, Boss, we turned over Sofiane Tomal's apartment, we found nothing.

We'll finish checking the building's trash cans and pack up.

- Chris! - Yeah?

- Look what I found.

- Bingo, well done!

Come on, let's pick it up! Perfect, well done!

- Samy? - Yeah?

- Samy, come see, I need to show you something!

Imagine: 'I'm Ji-Young;

I have a highly developed sense of taste;

what do I cook at home when I get home in the evening?'

Mm-hmm...

Obviously, nothing: empty fridge;

empty cupboard. Not a spice, not a piece of chocolate.

'When I come home late from work in the evening, I- I- I- I-'?

- I order food.

- Hmm!

'And I don't eat gourmet dishes. No!'

'I don't order salmon tataki with green beans, no!'

'I order, I order, I order-?'

- Oh my: hamburger, fries, nuggets, extra cheddar.

Burgers, fries... Wait, two of the same order on the same evening?

- So, 'I keep my cupboards empty,

but I order phenomenal "junk food".'

'I have, I have, I have, I have-?'

- Someone who has TCA.

- YES! 'I am a person who suffers from eating disorders.'

'I send myself lots and lots of food, then I make myself vomit.'

Hence the heartburn. - Hold on—

—this necessarily causes bad breath. And where did I find

a large stash of mint gum-?

...which may explain the elegant hat she wore at the factory,

because people with TCA suffer from cold more often than others.

- This girl was eating fries, but that's not what killed her.

Well, where are we with the suspect?

- Excuse me. - We'll have to free him.

That was the Roads Dept, the garbage collectors

emptied his trash can while he was there.

- Wait, I'll write a note.

- So Sofiane didn't throw away Ji-Young's mobile.

- Very well... - It's someone who could've

thrown it in his trash

while he was in custody, so he'd be accused instead.

- Yeah, looks like it: I just confirmed his alibi over the phone.

The group received the reintegration file, signed by Ji-Young.

- We've got nothing. What did we get from the mobile?

- Well, nothing. Nothing on Ji-Young's call list,

She used instant messaging to communicate with family in Korea.

- If we don't see the motive, it's because

we don't have the full picture of the victim.

You have to be methodical and go from top to bottom.

First, the head: her work, her ambitions, her obsessions.

Then the heart: what he or she feels.

Her wounds.

And, finally?

Samy the doctor, any ideas? - About? What?

Uh... the head, the heart, uh...

The feet?

- No. The ass. - The ass?

- If it's not the head or the heart, you have to look lower.

- 'The ass'!

- Will you recover, rabbit? - Yeah, uh...

- Good! Samy! Oh!

'The head, the ass, the head, the ass'! You okay?

- Oh yes, yes! That's good!

- Yes, no, I'm fine.

- Excellent. Excellent, boss.

KOREAN - "Finger heart."

Sushi, €50; yes. Burgers, €22.

Oh, you spend your entire budget on food, or what?

Oh, no. Cryo'Tonic, €70.

'Cryo'Tonic'?

CRYOTHERAPY CENTER IN NANTES

Samy? What are you doing tonight?

- To the left.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

- Welcome to Cryo'Tonic. The cold here is magical.

- Charlie? - Oh! You came!

Oh, I love it! The flower shirt, the hair.

It's lovely. Yeah. - Oh, that's nice.

I don't understand, the lady at the reception said

I'm supposed to join you for a 'treatment'?

- Yes! Yes, yes! - Yeah?

- Samy, I discovered something crazy!

Ji-Young was a regular at this center.

She was doing cryotherapy here.

The cold is used to restore muscles and thin the blood.

And, above all, to destroy fat.

So for someone suffering from eating disorders, it's a godsend.

And, so, Ji-Young was doing 'rogue' cryotherapy sessions

at the factory, in the freezer.

She went in the cooler alone, willingly.

- Are you kidding? - Huh? No!

- I'm going. - No no no, I reserved a booth for us,

right here.

Come see what it's like. It's great!

- No, the problem is, I thought you wanted to spend time together.

- Huh?

Huh? - I thought you wanted to spend time together!

- Uh, yes! That's what we're doing.

We... we're spending the day together, huh?

- No, no,

I spent the day trying to talk to you,

but apparently you didn't notice. - Session ended.

- No! Wait! Wait! Samy, wait!

Wait, I need to talk to you! Wait...

Why're you leaving like this?

Are you angry? - Don't trouble yourself, Charlie.

I stupidly thought 'There's something between us.'

Apparently I made a mistake.

- Oh, Samy, stop. - No. However, there is one thing:

I am neither your companion nor your nurse, even less your

your gigolo, so look for another guinea pig.

- You look well.

Did everything go well? - Yes yes, fine, thanks.

Yes, your thing there is really cold.

- Three minutes at -110°,

it requires a very strict medical protocol.

Do you need anything else?

- I wanted to know if you recognize this young woman.

- Ms Park? Yes, she's a client of the center. Why?

- I'm with the police, we found her body yesterday.

- She's dead?

- Did she come here often?

- Yeah, she was a regular, but she started coming way too much.

She was asked to reduce the number of sessions,

but she took a second card to come even more often.

We had to cancel it.

Can I make you a loyalty card? - Mm-hmm.

- Welcome to Cryo'Tonic. Here the cold

melts worries and manages wrinkles-

- Ms Billon? Can I talk to you for a quick second?

- Yes. It's already been three seconds.

- Oh. Well if not, I'll come back later then, no problem.

- Don't wriggle your ass,* Samy. * COMPLICATE THINGS

What's the emergency? COMPLICATE THINGS

- No, it's just that I have a little problem with my internship

and I'd like to change supervisors.

No worries, let's say I'd like...

to observe other methods, expand the limits

of my internship, or of... - Of course.

Michel in Archives still needs help scanning files.

- Michel?

- That's him. He's the one who doesn't wear socks.

- Oh, cool.

No socks. All right.

- Wait, but... How is this possible?

- Well, Ji-Young went into the freezer fully clothed,

so no one would notice what she was up to,

with her hat and gloves to protect her extremities.

She undressed and stayed in there for three minutes,

watch in hand. She dressed, and left without being seen.

- Are there really people who pay to get frostbite?

- Oh, well hold on boss, I did a session. Feel.

Jess. - Yeah?

Touch.

The softness. - Oh yes, there's something.

- Well, of course! Look. Touch. - No, no, hold on—

—so you're saying she went into the freezer on purpose,

and the killer blocked- blocked the door behind her?

- And when she went to get dressed she realized she was locked in.

Touch me, Chris. Touch me. Touch.

- Review all elements with this in mind:

The statements, the crime scene— huh?

Let's get to work.

- There, it's her. - Why didn't we notice this before?

- She was only in there 3 minutes in total, it didn't register.

- Hold on Jess, wait, wait—

—go back to when she enters the freezer.

- There.

- There, pause! Yes!

There, see what she's doing? Her fingers?

- What does that mean?

- There. See? - Yeah; yeah.

- Okay? - Yeah...

KOREAN "Finger heart." - What?

- Huh? - There, doing that

means 'heart' in Korean. - Huh?

- It's a heart made with fingers. I saw it in a K-pop music video.

- What? - You know what 'K-pop' is?

- Yes, well-

- K-pop videos... - Yes! Yes, yes.

- All right. Uh, well, it's a sign, 'love' in Korean.

So, there she's clearly saying 'I love you' to the camera.

- And the only one who sees these images is Vincent Yvrard.

- Mm-hmm.

- Oh. - Excuse me.

Mmmp!

We've discovered Ji-Young was practicing cryotherapy at the factory.

- Uh, what? - 'Cryo...'

- Cryotherapy. - Mmm.

It's a technique to burn fat using cold.

- I don't understand, it doesn't make any sense.

- You knew this?

- Yeah, she asked my permission,

she insisted so much I ended up giving in.

There's a freezer room we use every other season.

- What?

- You agreed?

- She promised to be discreet,

and not compromise our production.

- It's not common for an employee to ask their boss that, right?

- Oh, well there! There!

Um, the tea. It's very good.

Do you want another cup Chris? - No no...

- Yes yes. In the kitchen.

- Yes, of course.

- Can we... can you...? Thanks. I'll accompany you?

- Yes, follow me.

- (So?)

- This is pretty. Did Angèle do it?

- Yes. - How old was she?

- Mmm… 7, 8.

- Everything was easy then, huh?

It's complicated with your husband. - Um... we have ups and downs,

like all couples, yes.

- I'll help you.

I noticed you often don't wear your wedding ring.

And all of his things are on the living room table:

his watch, his charger.

You're sleeping in separate rooms at the moment?

- Yes. - And this subsidiary project in Nice,

this new beginning.

Is it to get away from your problems here?

- Let's see if I follow.

Between you and me:

you were having

an affair with Ji-Young.

- (I can't talk about this in front of my wife, please.)

- (I understand.)

- Elena.

You knew about Vincent and Ji-Young.

- Our relationship is over.

I'm only just now recovering.

- Charlie! I'm taking Mr Yvrard.

- Why is he taking him? - Oh, don't worry, it's procedure.

We need your statements.

Follow me? - (Yeah.)

- I've never met anyone like Ji-Young.

She made me happy.

Her too, I think.

- And how did your wife take it?

- Well: she was completely destroyed.

I broke up with Ji-Young.

And I...

I did everything I could to get Elena back.

- But Ji-Young didn't want to break up.

She was troublesome for you, and you eliminated her.

- No, of course not.

- But you knew she was psychologically fragile.

And using the CCTV

you knew when she went into the freezer room.

all you had to do was close the door behind her,

And it was easy to delete the video—

—presto, no one knows or sees. - Stop!

I'm telling you, I loved her.

- I thought it was over!

- Yes! Yes, it's over.

- So?

- It's not that simple, right?

While I was training her to replace me,

we spent all our afternoons together.

Uh, she made a date with me for the Archives office.

It was the lunch break, but she wanted to talk.

We kissed. Then... things went wrong.

- Hmm. He looks away, his breathing changes,

he speaks faster, his mouth is dry. - Mm-hmm.

He's lying to him.

- That's the third time Chris's phone has rung,

maybe it's urgent. Hold on.

- We couldn't help ourselves. One last time.

- It gave you both ideas. You no longer wanted to break up.

- No, no, no. We both knew it was over.

- Chris? I'm sorry, but it seems urgent.

- (What is it? )

Yes?

Yes, madam principal. Mm-hmm.

- Will you follow me, sir?

Mr Yvrard?

I'll take you out for coffee. Come with me.

Follow me.

Well, Mr Yvrard, I can see that you're hiding something from us.

- (I didn't kill her!)

I didn't kill her!

- (I believe you! I believe you, I believe you.)

You can trust me.

I can see something's weighing on you.

- Yes, of course, I understand.

- (Someone else saw Ji-Young and me.)

- (Who?)

- (I don't know, I just heard the door open, and it closed immediately.)

(I couldn't see anyone.) - Are you afraid it was Elena?

- (I don't know.)

Normally no one is in that corridor.

- Oh, okay, I believe you.

Thank you for trusting me.

I'll help you, all right?

- What's going on here?

I'm serious: return to the interrogation room right now!

Jess! - Yeah?

- Thank you.

- Follow me?

- What did you do? - I wanted to question him myself.

- Where do you think you are? I was doing it!

- Someone caught him with Ji-Young.

But it can't be Elena. - Charlie, are you stupid?

- No, it's you who's stupid, Chris! - No!

- You have the wrong culprit!

- Here.

- It can't be Elena.

It can't be Elena! I talked to her, I observed her.

She didn't even know they'd reconnected.

She didn't know about the cryotherapy!

- But she has a plausible motive.

Maybe she went to rummage through storage and caught them in the act.

- I don't feel it.

It's not fair, I feel like it's not her! Do you believe me?

- Charlie, you have to take care of yourself.

You look awful, you make witnesses cry.

You have to have more control.

It was way too early to put you on the team.

- He's always been there, Michel in Archives, you have to go right away.

- The socks are one thing, but with Michel it's all day?

- In any case, good luck.

Oh yeah, we're gonna put Eléna Yvrard in custody,

we're waiting for her lawyer.

- Where were you today?

- I- Billon put me on an emergency.

- Are you all right?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Hello, you have reached George Holmes,

I'm not here.

(Charlie, Charlie, think think think...)

Focus, big girl. What did you miss?

Arrgh!

- Yes, what is it?

- Uh, yes. Police!

Police.

- The Archives room. - Oh.

Can you...? - Yeah.

- Thanks.

What's down the hall?

- Disused fridges for disinfecting. And at the other end

there's an access to the cafeteria. - Okay...

so...

Imagine it's the lunch break,

and I come here to meet one of my colleagues for, uh...

Yes, sorry... You see, what- um...

if someone passes by here, it's to go to the cafeteria, agreed?

- Well... nobody goes this way,

it's much faster to cut through the workshop.

- Yet I'm certain you've been through here.

- Hey, I didn't do anything! - Yes!

Oh my, no, sorry, excuse me.

No no, I'm just asking you to imagine the scene.

My colleague and I are used to working like that.

- I'm sorry ma'am, I-

Can I go? I have my housework to do. - Yes yes, of course, of course!

Thanks.

Yes, Chris?

- Yeah. Eléna Yvrard confessed to the murder.

- What? - We're taking her statement here.

- Okay, we t-

- Hello? (Suck my...)

- Charlie?

Okay, (she's doing it again.)

Oh!

Hello, sir! - Hello.

- That smells good, huh?

- Well, I'm cooking the fruit.

- Ah yes!

- Careful! (It's hot.) - Oh! Yes.

- (Someone else saw, who was a witness.)

- Eléna Yvrard confessed to the murder. - ...nobody goes this way,

it's much faster to cut through the workshop.

- No thanks, no strawberries for me.

- No... - Well... yes.

- No!

No!

Come on!

Oh, Samy! I know who killed Ji-Young!

- Well, uh, congratulations. Good day.

- What? Wai- no! No no no no. How do you mean?

Come with me?

- Er, no. You're doing fine.

You don't need me there for anythimg.

- Of course I need you, what're you talking about?

I'm sorry.

Before my accident, I was under a bell jar, in a way.

I was so dulled that I was invisible.

No one would have ever talked about me, even me.

But you...

You saw me. You looked at me.

You were generous and attentive.

- No, listen- - Wait. No, I... Samy,

you're the last person I want to hurt.

but there's too much information shaking up my head.

It's too confusing.

And I can't manage our relationship on top of everything else.

- I- - Wait, I'm not finished.

In London...

My instinct took over, but I loved it, I loved living all those moments with you,

I loved what happened.

And I wanted to tell you that, unless you regret it...

Anyway, I don't regret anything.

Nothing. - I don't regret it either, but...

Why didn't you say so before?

- Ahem... Oh!

Who's...?

- Yes, uh, we have an investigation to complete.

I'm coming!

- Is that your date?

- A date? - What? No! (Put something on!)

- Chris- Chris, listen to me carefully.

- I know who surprised Vincent and Ji-Young, it's not Elena.

- No, but Elena just confessed, what more do you need?

- Vincent and JiYoung

were in a room no one uses on the way to lunch.

Everyone cuts through the workshop

to go to the cafeteria, it's a shortcut.

Everyone except one person, a person

who got in the habit of taking that detour.

- A detour? Why?

- Because she can't stand the smell of strawberries anymore!

They make her nauseous. Get it? - Angèle?

- You got it! Angèle surprised her father and her best friend, uh,

saw them undressed- oh, getting it on,

in this room where no one goes.

Do you realize? In a second, her world went up in flames.

- So you think Elena confessed to protect her child?

- Elena quickly realized it was Angèle.

When we connected Vincent and Ji-Young,

she felt we were getting closer to the truth. So,

she decided to sacrifice herself to save her.

Wait! Chris, Chris, um,

we're arriving, we'll let you go.

- Okay, don't take unnecessary risks. - Yes, yes.

- Charlie?

(Shit.)

- Hello. - Hello.

. - Hello.

- Capt Charlie Holmes, is Angèle here, please?

- Uh, yes. Angèle!

Angèle!

- Oh! - Shit, Charlie!

Chris! Angèle's taking off, we're following her!

She's in a red car with license plate GL 283 KS.

Come on, move it! Faster! - What? This is plenty fast!

- Okay, we're on the D31 heading towards the Mauves bridge.

- The boys are on the way, they'll block the road. We'll corner her.

- Unit 41 in position.

- What is she doing? - (I don't know.)

- Oh no, no!

I'm going. - No no no, wait!

- I'm going, I'm going alone, all right?

- Are you sure? - Yes.

Stay here.

(Mom.)

- Stay away!

- I know what you went through, I understand.

You two were close. She told you everything.

Her eating disorder, the cryotherapy; you knew everything.

Except her relationship with your father.

When you caught them you immediately understood.

Your mother's sadness, his sudden departure

for the Cote d'Azur when you were about to give birth.

- You don't understand! I didn't want to kill her, just talk to her

about what she was taking from my life.

When I saw her enter the freezer room,

I don't know what happened, I...

I rushed in screaming that I wanted her to disappear,

to quit the business, to leave us alone.

And I locked the door and left.

- You weren't yourself.

- When I finally came to my senses,

I wanted to go and open the door for her.

When I opened the door, she was no longer moving.

I killed my friend!

(Oh fuck.)

- How will I be able to look my mother in the face now?

My father, my husband, my child?

- (What's she doing? What's she doing? Shit!)

- If you jump, I'll jump with you.

- Hello?

- I have everything, I'm on my way now, don't mess around, huh?

- No no no no, don't worry, everything's fine.

- Okay, good. Have you neutralized her?

- Yes, almost there...

- What does 'almost' mean?

- We're on the verge, we're about to.

- Where's Charlie? Samy! Put Charlie on!

- Uh, wait- hello? Hold on, there's a train. Hello? Hello hello?

- I didn't know my parents.

My mother committed suicide.

Angèle-

Think about those you'd leave behind. They need you.

I've got you, I've got you! I've got you I've got you I've got you!

(It's all right. It's all right, it's all right.

- No, she's really...

...annoying. - Awesome!

- (Yes.) - Uh...

- Good, you'll watch her? - Yes, I've got it.

- Thanks.

Angèle will meet her parents at the station.

She's going to give her statement. Well done everyone.

Charlie, I owe you an apology.

You're doing a very good job.

But if you could avoid the stunts next time?

- I'm sorry I got carried away, shouldn't have lost my temper. (Sorry.)

- In any case, well done, Ms Charlock.

Well I'm glad, glad you're in one piece.

Oh, whoa, whoa!

- Thanks boss!

- Okay!

- Well, Charlie did it,

nothing left for us, huh? - There, there you go!

- I'm gonna cry.

- Uh, let's go, guys!

- And Samy, if you still want to change internships,

a colleague with Carquefou Municipal Police needs help.

- No, that's nice Ms Billon, but I prefer to stay here, yes, thank you.

- You're sure? - I'm sure!

- And the comparisons with 'other methods'?

- That? No no, everything- everything's fine. Thank you.

- Mmm.

- What's this about comparisons with other methods?

- Nothing, nothing, uh...

- Regardless, I'm very happy with our partnership.

Eh? - Me too, Capt Holmes.

- Eh, Dr Vatel?

- Yeah!

Well done, you did great.

You... - Yes?

- You... What are you doing tonight?

- Oh. Tonight I have to meet my grandfather.

But we'll see each other tomorrow morning.

- Yes. I'll come get you.

- Good night. Drive safely.

- Good night. - Good night.

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