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THREE DAYS EARLIER

Damn.

Ménard was at my house. He knows I'm after him.

In other people SKIN

Commissaris JP MENARD

Hi Eva. Can I talk to you?

I was with Jean-Paul. His apartment is empty, everything is gone.

Do you have traced his mobile? - since completed two days.

How can we trace him?

He is a policeman, he knows how to disappear.

Maybe it's better this way.

This is not just. He took me my life.

A murder. Michel Regnaud, 43, carpenter.

Gekneveld, tortured, throat cut. His daughter found him.

The body of her father in the workshop.

How old is she? - 18.

Oh God. Younger than my daughter.

Chéron is there not? - Emergency Case. He comes later.

Are you alright?

Thank you for coming. - That's only natural.

Do you want to follow me?

Any news about the perpetrators? - More or less. Have a seat.

Jérôme Greteau, the brother of the accused ...

... is beaten by an armed man.

This is the culprit. A recording of the security.

Does he look familiar?

Do you recognize him? - No, I know that man.

Why do you love him hand over the head?

He wanted to protect us.

By holding at gunpoint to a bully?

Which has beaten me. Who knows what he did if he had more time.

Like I do not know.

Falco must enforce the law, not armed settle accounts.

Suppose it to prison, or worse. How do you explain it out to Pauline?

He has things under control. I know him.

No. You've known him 23 years ago.

What?

see the blood, have been things here that have been moved.

He saw them when he was tortured.

You have moved nothing, I suppose? - Of course.

Photo's.

They showed him pictures before they killed him.

It's a statement.

I have the impression that it's something personal. What is it?

The embassy. Michel Regnaud married in France in 1997.

Four years later he was naturalized.

Before that, he lived in Athens as Mikos Taliakis. And then it freezes.

Before he came, he is not registered in Paris in 1995.

So officially he did not exist?

That must be a mistake. I know my father.

He came from Greece, looking for work. He met my mother.

Since her death he cares for me.

He must have a reason for you not to tell anything.

We think that keeps its death related to his past.

Then the papers are not correct. We had no secrets from each other.

Must inform his family in Greece?

He was an orphan.

Is there someone you can go? - My aunt.

My phone number.

If you need anything, call me.

No matter what time, okay?

Get well soon.

Good.

His true identity is untraceable.

Before Paris, there is no trace.

Told that his life was a lie. Poor girl.

But he was honest. He paid his fines for all he had.

There is something that makes people want to disappear. Fear.

Is it Thursday? - Until tomorrow, yes.

Shit. Yes darling? Yes, I'm late again.

Okay, so right away. Kisses.

Over hooguit twee uur ben ik terug. Hou me op de hoogte. Van alles.

Was je me vergeten? - Dat nooit, liefste. Wat ben je mooi.

Dank je. - Raar om je zo te zien.

Ja, soms denk ik dat m'n lipstick belangrijker is dan m'n wetboek.

Eten? - Ja, maar ik heb maar een halfuur.

Ik praat wel even met ze. Met de politie spot je niet.

Hoe is het met mama? - Ze is prikkelbaar sinds dat voorval.

Ze zijn nog niet gepakt. Als ze het weer doen...

They do not.

And your work? I saw Jean-Paul yesterday. He did so weird.

Jean Paul?

We drank coffee because he went on vacation.

He was doing from his ordinary. - What did he say? His exact words?

He talked about his daughter, it was complicated between them.

Had he also talked about me? - A little. He asked for you.

He said we are lucky that we have a close relationship.

You should not see him. - Why not?

Do what I say, please. For once, dear.

Jean-Paul Pauline yesterday saw.

What did he want? - goodbye, supposedly.

A warning. If I do tedious, he knows how to find my family.

It's his goddaughter. - And I'm his best friend, right?

Maybe he's still around. We need him one step ahead.

Tonight I hit his daughter. - Stop.

He finds Pauline, you're his daughter. This is something for the IGPN.

And then? We have nothing. He stole all the documents.

And he is on vacation. - Robiani's testimony ...

... your memories, his disappearance. This should be through official channels.

Shit.

Have you been in Chéron? - No, we're waiting for you.

Shall we? Come on.

Philippe. - Alexander.

Cheron?

And? - They let him drink GHB.

Then you become spineless. He was tortured and then slain.

These scars are old, huh? - Yes. He has old gunshot wounds ...

... injuries fist fights, burns. He was a soldier.

And what is that? - A amateur tattoo, removed.

we can figure out the image? - Which can. There are ink residue.

Watch.

Is that Greek? - No, that is Serbian.

Symbol of the tarantulas, the most brutal militia in Bosnia-Herzegovina.

He was a war criminal.

Michel Regnaud name is Mijalko Borovic.

Murderer and rapist, leader of the Tarantulas.

A Serb militia who participated in the genocide in 1995.

There is more done during your coma than football and internet.

There were three dirty wars.

Recordings from the former Yugoslavia, less than 2000 km from here.

Tens of thousands of Muslims fled to Srebrenica were slain.

Witnesses speak of mass executions and deportations by paramilitaries.

Terrible.

The population is weakened by the civil war that has been raging for months.

How can such things happen?

I have little sense of this brutal killer search.

But his daughter is entitled to answers. That's our job, Eve.

We look for the victims and their families ...

... living in France since 1995. Maybe someone recognized him.

I got phone calls from the district.

Three days back Mijalko's neighbor reported a suspicious car.

The car of Simona Lherbier. Occupation: Tarantula Hunter.

Mijalko is dead.

Were you there in 1995?

My father and my brother are in between.

Were they military? - No, just citizens.

The women and children were evacuated by bus.

The men would come on foot. But they're all dead.

Where were you yesterday between 21:00 and 24:00?

I do not kill Tarantulas.

I urge them to bring them to justice.

I had dinner with a friend. - Your car is considered his home.

So you knew who he was and where he was hiding. Who knows that?

I received an anonymous call from someone who had recognized him.

He gave the address, I verified.

Do you have a list of calls that you get?

I may log your phone calls?

Yes Madam.

The caller spoke Bosnian?

Victim Tarantulas? - I think so.

He hoped Mijalko's victims justice would be done.

But now it's too late.

Thank you. - The song was protected.

We will keep you informed. Bye.

Whoever has recognized the Mijalko may have taken revenge yourself.

Zelf doen is het beste. - Heeft hij gelijk, vind je?

Nee. Maar als je oog in oog staat met degene die je leven verwoest heeft...

Wraak is geen gerechtigheid.

Is gerechtigheid altijd genoeg?

Tom. Tom...

ÉÉN DAG EERDER

Dag, mama. - Hé, schat.

Hoe oud is hij? - Vijf.

Waarom hebt u me gebeld? - Uw vader houdt zich schuil.

Ik denk dat hij contact met u zoekt.

Schuil? And why would he look after 23 years of contact?

I begin to understand why I'm shot.

The official version does not match mine.

What are you suggesting?

I do not know yet. But that's why I want to see him.

I thought I had left it behind me.

I am really sorry.

If he seeks contact, I'll call you.

I need fresh air.

Tomorrow Toms performance. Then I just go out of town.

Dag, kerel. - Dag. Voetballen?

Met mij? Ik ben slecht in voetbal. - Ik ben Zizou en jij bent Zlatan.

Ik Zlatan? Oké. Ik doe net of ik Zlatan ben. Let op.

Met Chevalier. Eva luistert mee. Simona Lherbiers alibi is bevestigd.

Door de vrouw van de Bosnische ambassadeur.

Nu nog de anonieme beller. - Is die nog niet getraceerd?

Nee. Ik heb alle telefoonaanbieders een officieel verzoek gestuurd.

Twee hebben er gereageerd, maar de goede was er niet bij.

Keep me informed.

What will you do with Emile?

To bring a pet, as snake food. Just kidding.

I do not know.

Is that girl not been back to pick him up?

Yes. But that glass of water, the dirty cakes and now that rabbit ...

I've had it.

I think it's a sweet rabbit. With him I can at least talk.

What do you Falco and the commissioner?

Nothing, no problem.

Do not lie. You can not. Well? - There is nothing, I told you.

Oh no. - It's not as bad as it seems.

Come on in.

Let me see.

I wanted to know how it is with you.

And especially apologize.

Sorry.

I asked a colleague to inform him.

But if I had known ...

No, I did not have to talk to you. I was in shock.

Hou je het vol?

Eerst was het zwaar. Nu gaat het wel weer.

Ik voel dat ze het niet weer doen.

Je kunt op me rekenen.

Wat er ook gebeurt.

Hallo. - Met mij, Alex.

Het heeft geen zin me te zoeken. Dat loopt slecht af.

Bedreig je mij of m'n dochter? - Welnee.

Ik wou alleen afscheid van haar nemen voor ik wegga.

Waarom moest je Eléonore zo nodig benaderen?

Where are you? I want to talk to you, man to man.

That is not possible. You put us all in danger.

What danger then, damn it? - I disappear from the scene.

Get your life back on.

That you woke up, it had happened to me is the most beautiful thing in 23 years.

Well not waste it your luck. Please.

Jean-Paul, I have to bring my family to a safe place?

Duty calls, sorry. Bye my Love.

Take care of yourself. Please.

I promise.

He warns me.

As if he himself is threatened. I do not understand it anymore.

I am devastated.

We quit. We can not do it alone. Go to the IGPN.

You're at the end of your rope. - You're right. Tomorrow I go there.

Thanks.

You're so far gone along with me.

The address of the anonymous caller. I'll go alone.

No, I'll go. Where is it?

A bathhouse in the 19th Arrondissement.

We start again. Who uses this phone?

Nobody.

No one? Weird. Monday is still called it.

I do not believe that. - But I'm sure. What now?

Do you have employees of Eastern European descent?

From Bosnia And customers?

From the east? Those are the only customers we have.

Keep it up and I grab you for obstruction of a police investigation.

No movement. Your children? You'll miss them.

What was my post again? - Four weeks?

That record can do that better. What do you say?

I'm listening.

Downstairs, in the bathhouse.

You can not miss him. My only employee.

See you doing? So difficult is it not?

Excuse me, gentlemen.

Go away, please.

Law enforcement. Come here.

A little fast, please.

Stop.

Let him go.

Hold on, damn it. Let him go.

Turn around.

Slowly.

Let him loose, no ...

Give that gun back. Slowly. Backwards.

Hands up. Let me see your hands.

Everyone remain calm. You turn around slowly.

Look at me.

Hands up, I said.

Tarantula.

Vooruit, lopen.

Weg, jij. Achteruit.

Dag, dames. En, weet u wie het is? - Slobodan Divac.

Deze hier. En dat is Mijalko.

Hij is met geweld ingelijfd bij de Vogelspinnen. Door Mijalko.

Hij werd gedwongen mee te doen aan de massamoord.

15 jaar later herkent hij Mijalko en neemt hij wraak.

Maandag belde u Mme Lherbier...

...om uw ex-kameraad Mijalko Borovic aan te geven.

Mijalko was a boar. He had to be tried.

But changed the plans.

I have slain him. - How?

I just slain him.

Good. I take your statement.

It was so ... - Monday evening, when you called.

How did you slain him?

I whacked him.

Shot?

Ja. More.

That was Wednesday. Then cut off his neck, but not by you.

But I saw your eyes when they found your tattoo.

You wanted us to let you lynch.

For 15 years I want to surrender.

The tattoo is a kind of branding.

That I'm a monster, a coward.

So I was not always.

One of your victims killed him, but you sacrifice you.

To atone.

Who knew about it Mijalko, beside you and Mme Lherbier?

I have slain him.

Okay thanks. - Well, what are we doing this?

Europol substitute him for trial in The Hague.

He's protecting someone. He stays with his version.

I'll tell Mijalko's daughter about her father.

It will be difficult for her. - Yes.

But she can hear better than me through the media.

Who knew, besides Slobodan where Mijalko was hiding?

Mme Lherbier. But Slobodan may have told others.

We gaan Slobodans contacten in Parijs natrekken.

Ik ken hem, zeg ik toch. Hij werkt hier.

Wat krijgen we nou? - U moet even geduld hebben.

Ik ken hem, echt. - Nee, ik laat u niet door.

Nou, wat zei ik?

Laat uw bezoekers voortaan even bellen, luitenant.

Wacht hier. Ik haal je konijn even.

Ik kom niet voor Emile. Je beantwoordt m'n telefoontjes niet.

Niet nu. Ik ben aan het werk.

We both go through life with us. I'll get you for Emile.

You go home and it's over and out. Maybe you can find someone who ...

... looks more like you. - You even look like me.

I feel it, and yourself too. Life is too short.

Get off me. This should not just be over. Let me go.

Damn. They bite me, that bitch. You go 24 hours behind bars.

Would you settle this?

No, do what you gotta do.

Is everything alright? Another shitty week, huh?

Worse than this can not be it. - You never know. Keep courage.

Come on? - Promised.

FOUR HOURS EARLIER

I've found 19 names of victims of the Tarantulas ...

... and their families who live in France.

Can you contract number? - It takes time.

We divide them. Do the first part, Falco?

Who is this girl? - Dana Osim, who was six years old.

Parents and brother killed by the Tarantulas.

She was adopted in France. - Did you find her?

I'm trying to figure out her adoptive name.

I know that look. I've seen her before.

Is that you, in this picture?

Slobodan protects Mijalko's killer.

Guilt about his own murder. Your parents, among others.

Before Mijalko killed, you showed him pictures of your family.

He confessed. What may matter to you?

Here...

We have laws here. We do not play here own right.

The UN had designated Srebrenica as a safe area.

The hundreds of French peacekeepers did nothing.

The world looked the other way and let die my family.

So do not talk to me of your French law.

Dana...

You know how that feels, murder someone?

Not immediately after, but after a week, a month, a year?

You can not live with.

Everything is tainted, spoiled.

Everything is already tainted and spoiled.

In two hours I leave. The Bosnian ambassador knows I'm here.

You can not hold me without a valid reason.

Is that a joke?

You already have a confession of a Tarantula, and no evidence against me.

This way.

This will always feed on you.

The law has its limitations.

Can we really do anything? - No evidence, fingerprints, trace.

Confession of a war criminal, not a French national.

Not our jurisdiction. - Can we keep her here?

Yes, if you want a diplomatic row.

Maybe you want to take leave of him.

It will take time.

Time to accept it. To forgive him.

That takes a lifetime.

Even though he was really who he was, he was always there for me.

On my birthday, at Christmas, if I had a performance at school.

So I want to remember my father.

I'll leave him alone. Can you make it?

If anything, I'm here.

I gotta talk to you, Chevalier. Not here. In the wardrobe.

What is going on between Menard and Falco?

What's the problem?

What's the problem? - What is wrong with you?

Falco and you keep me out everywhere. I'm sick of it. So tell on.

Got me to say? Or dare not tell you?

Come on. - Just walk away, like Joy.

She can cast into the lap, but then, she has blue hair.

The woman of your life. What are you an incredible procession reel.

Tom, we wait for you. - I had to pee.

Everything alright, darling? - Hey, guy. Are you ready for it?

Go quickly.

What are you doing here? - I like clowns.

And it's fun, such a performance.

Day, ladies and gentlemen.

The show is about to begin. Chloé concerns a poem for wear.

The grasshopper and the ant

the cricket chirped day and night as long as it was summer

then after a while the freezing wind was stopped on our cricket

no larva or not a blade more: sadly shaking his head

cold and hungry, he crawled into the warm anthill

you know I lend to anyone, neighbor said ant then very common

what did you do when the sun is shining and I got into my stock?

I sang for you, murmured the cricket I hate it when ant

dance now but then you get warm

Door Jean de la Fontaine.

Oh, shit.

I'm sorry about earlier.

This I can not let that happen.

Well done, darling. I'm very proud of you.

You were great. - Did it go well?

Enough is enough.

Waarom bijt je je er zo in vast?

Mag ik met jou mee? - Nee, Tom. Nu niet.

Het mag van mama.

Je moet mama niet alleen laten. Nooit. Ik kom terug, goed?

Beloof je het? - Ja, ik beloof het.

Dag, meneer. - Dag.

Je hebt 22 jaar van m'n leven gestolen. - Nee, Alex, 22 jaar van ons leven.

Net als voor jou was het een hel voor mij, elke minuut.

Jij sliep.

Maar aan mij vrat het, elke seconde, 22 jaar lang.

En nog steeds. - Waarom?

Zeg me waarom.

Hij liet me geen keus. Het was jij of m'n dochter.

En er is niks veranderd.

Hoezo, hij liet je geen keus? Over wie heb je het?

Het spijt me verschrikkelijk.

Ik weet niet of je m'n beste vriend bent, of m'n ergste vijand.

Maar ik weet het als iemand gaat schieten.

En jij gaat niet schieten. Niet zo, oog in oog. Kijk me aan.

Je laat me geen andere keus.

Go ahead then. Go ahead.

Go ahead.

For my brother, rotsmeris.

Hou flight, John Paul.

Hold on.

My daughter ... protect her.

I promise. Hold on.

I'm afraid. - I am with you. Stay with me.

Do not be afraid. On the other hand it is quiet.

And peaceful.

Brother of mine.

Brother of mine.