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Well, then!
We don't have to do all the raids.
shut up! You stress me.
Is there anyone?
Is there anyone?
- Go ahead, come in. - You are the boss!
Precisely, it is an order. Go ahead.
Gabi.
Gabi!
It looks like it's locked from the inside.
In fact, the entire family was already dead. This is crazy.
Are you not looking?
It's old-fashioned, like a series.
Do you make blood sausage?
For the date with your mother, right ?
Are you mad at me?
Not. I just wanted you to try to get along.
It's heavy to be stuck between you all the time.
You know, if I had been warned a little earlier,
I might be able to manage otherwise.
- Oh yes? - Yea.
So if I warned you, would you be okay?
Why...
I have to have dinner with her these days,
and if you have time, you can go instead.
I already booked the restaurant.
- We must also convince her. - Don't worry.
I already told her about it and she said the same thing as you.
You already have something in common.
Chance would have.
Yup. Does that mean yes?
- Joel? - A little mystery, are you interested?
- But it's at the Laponte house. - The house that is...?
Exactly, this one.
Obviously I don't. But the little one was scared.
Hello.
Hello?
- Hello? - Hello?
I hear more.
Start again!
I'm out, there must be some network.
Hello, can you hear me?
But how old are you? Is not true!
Here!
You fool. I forgot my valve
because of your bullshit.
Goodnight. We don't see each other often at night, that changes.
Don't talk to me about it.
I'm working overtime on this story.
By my calculations you will soon be celebrating
its 10 km of rubalization at the crime scene.
Happy birthday, Joel.
I can not take it anymore.
Thank you, Bernard.
The victims are the tenants of the house.
An English couple, Scott and Paula Simpson,
arrived in France a month and a half ago.
They asked for an intrusion. When we arrived, they were dead.
No more papers, no wallet, no phone. Everything disappeared.
- A robbery gone wrong? - Yes maybe.
Except your thief,
he knows how to walk through walls.
- Captain Cherif is in it. - OK.
This is where the bodies were discovered.
No break-in, the doors were locked from the inside.
There is no other entry.
We wonder how the killer escaped.
The same applies to causes of death. no injury,
so i would say heart attack but i'm not sure.
They must have had a hard time.
- What's the idea? - You do not know?
They say it's a haunted house here.
Genre Watergate ou...
Amityville.
'Cause the house was built
over an old hangman's hut.
He beheaded during the Revolution, then he committed suicide.
Apparently, he would still frequent the house.
Also, look.
It's his ax on the wall. It looks like she walks at night.
Looking to cut off a new head.
If you touch it, it arouses its owner's anger.
You don't believe this story?
- But not. - No.
No, no!
No one has touched this ax in years.
People really have a lot of imagination.
- Where's Kader? - He's taking a ghost train ride.
So there are no signs of tampering.
Ask owners who has duplicate keys.
The British consulate must also be notified.
Structure?
Earth calls Kader.
- But can you hear me? - Oh! yea.
- I thought... - What?
With nothing.
Did you see that? It's a dream catcher.
This drives out evil spirits.
Well I!
Someone must have blamed this floor.
Perhaps a beaten mind.
Yup. More like a scratched mind.
- Thanks. - You're welcome.
What did they die of?
I can't talk about it. The investigation is ongoing.
That's what happens when you rent this house.
Yes, never should.
But I made bad investments and I needed money.
Since I didn't want to ask Dad,
when they contacted me, I thought...
That it would make money.
You refused to rent...
because of ghost rumors?
Unhappy. Rumors!
This house is ruined.
I see what you're saying to yourself.
But I am neither mad nor senile.
My father inherited this house from his uncle,
in the 70's.
- We lived there for a few years. - Etienne, tell them!
But father, I was very young.
- I barely remember. - OK.
hear,
Mr furniture
that move at night, noises,
squeaks, whispers,...
And then that smell!
Like a smell of death.
We ended up moving.
My father didn't want to sell.
To hurt others?
It's to your credit, but you could have it demolished.
I tried!
The excavators broke down on the first day.
Unable to restart them.
- Spirits, I don't know. - Me, the only mind that interests me
is the one who killed the Simpsons.
So we'll have to explain it to me.
- Did they have enemies? - I do not think so. Was...
a little eccentric, but kind English people.
They wanted to spend a few months in France to write a novel.
- They liked the house. - Despite your reputation?
They did not know?
I didn't really tell them about it.
Those who will approach this house
will die. Do you finally understand, Étienne?
- Your theory? - Have you heard Jacques de Barjot?
- De Bartho. - Oui, de Bartho.
It would be a ghost that would kill them. Nice!
They died of fear.
You may be watching the series, but I was watching Scoubidou.
And taught me that monsters and ghosts don't exist.
And tell me, were you more Vera or Daphne?
Do not answer.
In my opinion, this is a robbery gone wrong.
Tourists are an easy target.
Which is? Were they scared?
Did they lock themselves up?
Captain, I spoke to the British consulate on the phone.
Scott and Paula Simpson do not exist.
Who are the victims?
The person who killed them stole their belongings
to prevent your real identity from being discovered.
They said they were writing a book, but we couldn't find anything.
Did you call Interpol?
Yes, I contacted them.
They haven't identified them yet.
Maybe they were hiding to get away from someone.
It's possible.
See what we found in their stuff.
Dozens of documents about the Laponte house and its reputation.
Maybe that's what attracted them here.
They would have chosen this house
on purpose for a supernatural experience?
This is Kader's theory.
As for the causes of death, we are in the dark.
Dejax requested further analysis from the lab.
Very good. Focus on your identity.
I've located a New York mark on our victim's dresses.
I'll call to see if they have a customer record.
Bom.
What are you doing?
It's the Simpsons' emergency call the night they died.
You go.
Police, hello?
We need you. Come quickly, please! Please.
This confirms that there was someone in the house.
But we already knew that.
There is a strange noise in the background. You heard?
- Wind. - No,
- There's something else. - You heard?
Okay, I'll let you have fun.
I'm going to work on something concrete.
- Iron. - Yea.
Police, hello! We need you. Come fast.
Try it the other way around.
Go! Go!
Oh!
Go! Go!
Oh!
You have a lot of imagination, Kader. Here, put your nose there instead.
You know, sometimes you need to know how to let the stranger into your life.
While you were playing Ghostbusters,
I called the store where the victim bought the dress.
I managed to find your true identity,
and all of a sudden, I got your bank statements.
Nothing bad.
Shall I introduce them to you?
Emily e Warren King.
They live in Indiana, United States.
Married, no children, both accountants.
- What was he doing? - I don't know.
Emily's parents believed in her during a trip to Italy.
And Warren lived in a hostel, he has no family besides her.
All their relatives describe them as an ordinary couple.
An ordinary couple, but interested in spirits.
The spirits...
But beyond a parasitic noise
on a recording, do you have anything concrete to support your theory?
I believe. And you provided me.
They made a transfer to a certain Annick Mérigaud,
two weeks ago.
And a nice package.
But I don't think you'll like it.
"Parapsychologist, communication with the afterlife."
- Promise! - New adventures.
You come? We are going to eat.
So quickly, I have a lot of vice presidents to fill.
Obviously, I'm the puppet on duty today.
Let's go to Lio and Steph's house, Sarah is on duty.
And?
- And so, we go there waiting for you. - Yes Im going.
So you're a psychic, right?
I prefer the term parapsychologist.
Do you need me for the investigation?
I'm always happy to help the police.
You were called as a witness, not a consultant.
How did you meet Scott and Paula Simpson?
They came to see me three weeks ago.
They had been having nightmares since they got home.
The dream catcher in the living room,
did you sell them?
Yup. I thought it would help, but the situation was getting worse.
Their light bulbs were popping, objects shattering in the night.
I quickly suspected that the house
was occupied by a particularly powerful entity .
Sim.
I would have thought of a power surge and drafts.
I see you are the skeptic of the duo.
Considering her aura, it's no wonder.
You, on the other hand, feel like you're more open.
You've had some unusual experiences, haven't you?
Effectively.
But, tell me, did you manage to help them, the Simpsons?
So yes... and no.
I recommended them an amulet
to free themselves from the influence of the spirit, they did not want it.
Instead, they asked me to contact him.
- You mean with the spirit? - Yea.
They wanted to ask him questions for a book.
So I have...
went on to organize a spiritualism session.
- It was really bad. - No!
Tell me.
most minds
that I find in my profession are quite benevolent.
But this one was very aggressive.
He managed to break through the veil between our realities
break the glass I was using to communicate with him.
And he attacked the ground with it.
I was lucky, I could have hurt myself.
In fact.
So that's it, the scratches on the floor.
Forgive me for insisting, but I feel at home
a very powerful emotional fluid.
Is there no medium in your family?
Not that I know of, no.
Therefore,
you made a kind of bamboo round
with feathers
and you moved a glass over the letters,
and for all these services, you have billed
- 4,000 euros. - It's a risk to me.
I get it. The scam will look for five years.
I see you don't want my experience.
But I will help you.
During the session the spirit spoke
the Warren and Emily.
I don't know who these people are, but...
the Simpsons were confused upon hearing these names.
You must look like this.
Did you tell anyone about their real names?
- No nobody. - You see?
Maybe I can help you.
I can go to the crime scene with you.
- No. - Of good will.
Maybe we can organize a spiritualism session.
Clear. I am pleased to place my donations at the service of the police.
Shall we say tomorrow at 10 o'clock?
Tomorrow 10 o'clock.
Welcome back.
Joel, are you taking the lady home?
You do what you want
but I'm not participating in this masquerade ball.
So, are you psychic? Can you prevent the future?
Not my specialty, but give your left hand. I can try.
See what?
Hell promotion? Or a night of love with Camille!
Don't tell me I'm going to die soon.
No do not worry.
- It's amazing! - Which?
It's the first time...
The first time...?
I don't see anything in particular.
What do you mean by nothing in particular?
Ben...
Nothing interesting, sorry.
And I? Are you seeing something?
You, on the other hand,
I see it as a zone of turmoil.
- Is that so? - Yea.
You are entering a new cycle. He will move!
Come on, good luck to you both.
It's your son coming. And so.
No need to consult Madame Irma, I would have told you.
- Shit! - Which?
We should have asked him if there would be a season 7!
- Oh shit! - Madam! Mrs!
Jenifer, I promised Eddy I'd make an effort.
I offer you something.
We like dinner
we avoid angry subjects
and we tried to make the night as unpleasant as possible.
Bargain?
- OK. - Cold.
What shall we say, two hours?
- An hour and a half is good. - Very good.
But we ordered wine.
- With pleasure. a pitcher? - No, a bottle.
For themselves.
Married...
or hanged!
- So you were at Pagnol school? - Yea.
I must have walked in right after you.
You must have been there when a student
replaced the ringtone with the credits of Sauvés par le gong.
Yes sure.
- And the director left her. - No!
Had he left her?
Wow!
Finally, he had a sense of humor, this man!
No!
Was that you?
You know, you've become a true legend!
My mother didn't react like that when I was fired.
- We were in the same school! - Yea.
We could have crossed paths!
Yes it's true.
We could have argued earlier.
Or not!
That's it, they're in bed.
- They'll have our skin. - You surprise me.
My love,
I have a little surprise for you.
Imagine that tomorrow night our children are going to sleep with their mother.
- No? - Yea.
So we have free space.
- We're bad parents. - The worst on earth.
We could have a little one on one.
I would cook us a nice dinner.
We could open the 2006 Grignan.
And the ideal would be for you to be there for...
20 hours!
19?
It's even better.
- Goodnight. - Goodnight.
Well, against all odds,
I think
that I spent a rather good night in your gallant company,
Dear Madam.
Thank you very much, sir.
After all, it wasn't that bad.
OK.
Well goodbye.
About...
We got close to the diplomatic incident.
Kader, you got home late last night, right?
I wanted to wait for you, but I fell asleep.
I had to go back to the office after dinner.
And did it go well with Mom?
- Are you confused? - No, calm down.
- You got confused again! - Did not went well.
But I have to go. I have a ghost to question.
One what?
I feel your presence.
I feel your presence.
I feel your presence.
Yes, hello. Monsieur Darret?
Roxane Le Goff on camera. Federal police.
I'm calling about a psychic.
I saw that you left a negative review on the internet.
Can you tell me more?
Put your finger down.
house spirit,
we are here to get in touch with you.
If you're there, come forward.
He is there!
- Oh! - He's furious that we're here.
Hurry up.
Ask him
if he knows who killed the Simpsons.
Mind,
this man asked you a question.
Who?
Thank you goodbye.
Who killed them?
M
O
I Hi!
It's him!
Stopped!
Come on, wait!
How are you?
He's trying to possess me.
Go out!
He wants to hurt you.
Go out! Go out!
Go out!
Frame, Frame!
- It's all right? - Yes, very good.
You, on the other hand, look like you've run a marathon.
A former client of Annick Mérigaud told me she drugged him.
- Did she give you something to drink? - No.
- It's all right? - Very good.
RIGHT. She is there?
Wait, calm down.
I hear.
The Mentalist, temporada 1,
episode 7.
Patrick Jane organizes a fake spiritualism session
to force the suspect to reveal his game.
Demonstration.
Is better?
Yes thanks. I managed to get rid of him.
All in good time.
- A little help? - It's all right.
Does not bother me. Do you allow? Thanks.
Isn't that the dreamcatcher you sold the Simpsons?
Yes, yesterday our mean friend
I really wanted to go back to the crime scene.
If I wasn't a pigeon, I could almost have believed
that she wanted something in return.
Yes, like that.
You were wondering how she found out the Simpsons' real name.
I think I have your answer.
So this is your mystery gift?
You hide a camera on Grigris
that you sell to your customers
and you use what you hear to steal them?
My partner found your videos. You will fall for the blow.
The spirit told me about a disturbance in the energy flow.
I just wanted to investigate.
Is it the spirit that drugs its customers to extract money from them?
This is a false rumor spread by a disgruntled customer.
I never drugged anyone.
Too bad our lawyer's analysis says otherwise.
We found ayahuasca
in large quantities in the Simpsons' blood.
It's the hallucinogen you're using, right?
You are bluffing.
Unlike you, I'm a terrible liar.
What happened?
The Simpsons began to doubt their talents
and you offered them a one-way ticket to the afterlife?
- I didn't kill them. - So, who is?
It's that thing over there!
Film my clients to get information about them, it's true.
But with the Simpsons it was different.
I had planned to impress them, but I didn't have to.
When we started the session,
the glass began to move by itself.
There was something in this house with us.
And this thing wanted them to go.
We will! Save your number for the judge.
you are in custody
for the murder of Emily and Warren King.
Watch the videos if you don't believe me.
Papa!
Special delivery for Cherif and Le Goff.
Cold. Thank you dear.
- And we didn't forget the tip. - Clear.
I must have one or two bedrooms.
One piece? But daddy, don't you love me anymore? That's it?
Sorry, I don't have a ticket.
All right, I'll settle for a scoop.
How was yesterday with Jennifer?
That's true. Did you get to dessert without yelling at each other?
Let's say, real little janitors.
Excuse me, you should come and see.
Okay put this on my note
- and you get a ticket. - Thanks.
Have a good day.
This is the video just before they died.
And before, we have nothing?
No, videos are deleted every 2 days,
it's a storage story.
It's not really paranormal activity, let's say.
- O! Have you seen? - Yea.
- Huh? - Sim,
like a white dress that appeared.
- Did you see her or not? - Yea.
Put it back.
But there's nothing, folks.
- But there was. -She was, she was there.
Did you drink without me or what?
Yes, but there still was.
Okay, I'm heading back to Madame Boule de Cristal.
It exists and is in police custody.
11:13 pm It's ten minutes before they die.
I won't have much for a long time. I finish a repair and arrive.
See you soon.
You have the right to say, "Bravo Baudemont! Good job."
I found our white lady.
- Or? - Not "where", when!
- When? - 1348.
Let me explain: according to a very serious website called
sos-fantômes-lyon.net which lists paranormal activities in the area,
do you imagine that when there was the great period
of the black plague, on the hill lived a girl
whose fiance died on their wedding day.
Suddenly, she let herself starve to death.
in your white dress.
And ever since then, she's been haunting the place looking for a new guy.
It's scary, isn't it?
It's mostly the story of Disneyland's haunted house.
I haven't seen this one.
- Where's the neighborhood investigation? - Nowhere.
Normal, she only shows up at night and doesn't leave the house.
And where is Kader?
- It's been two hours... - Exactly,
he went to visit the white lady.
Spirit?
You are the?
You are crazy!
Look, there's something going on here. I feel.
And I intend to find out.
We will.
There won't be many two for that.
So you admit you took a slightly wrong approach?
You know that Baudemont came to explain to me that our suspect
was a woman who died in her wedding dress in 1348.
Sim.
The White Lady.
I thought about it too.
- Oh, you too? - Yea.
So, for information,
- this story makes no sense. - Oh?
Wedding dresses were red at the time, I checked.
But you still came.
It's nothing, it's mice.
But not.
We will...
Frame, Frame!
Frame, Frame!
Oh, merde! Frame, Frame!
Frame, Frame!
Frame, Frame!
You must have smelled the hollow floor the other day.
And your brain processed the information in a dream.
Roxane,
I tell you it is a spirit that guided me, I heard.
Don't tell Doucet that, we'll be a laughing stock to the whole police.
The next time you dig up a body, wait for the PTS!
I have a prosecutor on my back, furious at your methods.
How did you find him?
It looked empty.
All right, this woman's body has been there a long time.
According to my first analyses, the death dates back at least 40 years.
This means that she was killed during her previous owner's time.
Whoever buried him covered it with lime.
Lemon is unreliable.
- I had a facelift once... - Great, Dejax!
Death is not accidental.
- I'd say she was strangled. - Did you identify her?
No, nothing in the prints.
Lime is good for a hut, otherwise...
Good. If I recap:
we assume that the Kings came to Lyon
because they were interested in this house for their book.
What if it was for her? Finally, for this woman?
They were barely born when she died.
Also, they lived in the United States.
A photo reminded me of Louisiana
in the king's business.
It's her.
She is the one who guided me.
It's the same medallion.
She wears the same locket.
She, we know her parents. But he in Warren?
He grew up in a foster family.
He was an orphan. Do we know why?
Wait, I watch.
"Karen King, disappeared in 1980
during a stay in France."
Every time,
this is Warren's mother.
And then, they understood that she had been killed there.
And your killer would have made it
to kill our two fledgling investigators 40 years later.
- Safe. - Bezef.
This is too much.
Stephen?
Where is Etienne?
Your son is with my partner.
Sr. de Bartho,
I wanted to talk to you face to face.
Do you remember the former owner of the house?
Eugène de Bartho, does this mean anything to you?
Eugene, yes. Uncle Eugene. I took care of him.
For 20 years.
It's very generous.
But it wasn't all generosity.
His uncle was very rich, he had no heir.
Do you remember when he got sick?
Yes sure.
Yes, you hit the target.
You would finally be rich.
But she rang the bell.
Karen King.
Karen!
A young American born in 1955.
Nine months after your uncle's trip to the United States.
She just wanted to meet her father.
But you understood what could happen.
There is no more inheritance. So you killed her.
You committed this murder over 40 years ago.
No one else has heard from her.
Not his father, not his friends, not his four-year-old son.
But you knew where she was.
That's why you didn't want to live there anymore.
You are an old man, M. de Bartho,
do you want to leave this world with this secret on your conscience?
She wanted to take everything from us.
She wanted to ruin our family.
What happened to the new tenants?
You've just solved a case, but you don't seem satisfied.
He confessed to the murder of Karen King and the couple.
He says he killed them to protect his secret,
but I do not believe.
What you mean to say?
Would he protect anyone?
I think so.
He knows that, at his age , he is unlikely to go to jail.
What does Captain Cherif think of this?
For the first time this time, we are on the same page.
It is not possible, you are wrong.
Unfortunately not.
His great-uncle had a child out of wedlock, a natural child.
And it was his father who killed him.
You told us so yourself.
Your father refused to part with this house,
and it's not because of the ghosts.
He feared his secret would be discovered.
You mean this woman was there the whole time?
Finally, it's monstrous.
I never said this victim was a woman.
Yes you told me.
Not.
You knew about this murder.
Besides, he was certainly the one who confessed it.
The Kings asked too many questions to be mere tenants...
They would find the body. We were going to lose everything.
When I heard that this psychic had been contacted...
Since she had a drug problem, I thought...
I don't believe in determinism, but there, like father, like son.
And like mother, like son too.
Karen died while searching for her origins
and her son suffered the same fate.
A generation later.
You know, even if you don't believe it,
Karen's ghost was there to scare them,
but it was to help them.
We will say that, yes.
Don't tell me after all this
- you will play Agent Scully. - Easy, Mulder.
I saw my sleepwalking partner.
We weren't really on the borders of reality.
It's a matter of perspective.
Well where are you going?
Don't tell me you saw a...
No! With nothing.
A reflection.
Let's have a drink. You come?
No, I have to finish something.
Are you writing a new play?
Am I asking you questions?
It was Doucet who asked me to administer something for him.
You know how it is here. They all trust me.
Come on, turn off the youth. And for yours!
Thanks.
Thank you for this dinner, my dear. This was delicious.
Yes, that was very good. You could open your restaurant.
Thanks.
It's grandma's recipe. unstoppable!
Oh, OK.
- By the way, Dad? - Yea?
Speaking of dinner,
you didn't tell us how it was with Jennifer.
That's true.
She didn't say anything to me either.
It was very normal.
We finally talked about everything, nothing. It was courteous.
That is all? Polite?
Sim.
Wait, did you behave like two adults?
Exactly yes. Like two adults.
- Why didn't you say that before? - Yes, why?
Wait, I have an emergency.
How are you?
Yes I'm fine.
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