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-Thank you for inviting me. -You're welcome. Have you ever come?

This is your group's HQ.

Isn't it better?

-Since I bought a method of positive thinking, yes. And you?

To be invited to their HQ, you pay the fingerprints?

-Nope. Let's say that Antoine... Uh, Captain Dumas

invited me one evening to... talk about a file.

-And tumble you on the counter. -You think you make me confess like this?

-So ? -Ah!

So... It was one night, but it wasn't bad.

Really good. Your positive thinking method would recommend it.

-He already has trouble accepting me as his superior...

-When we talk about the wolf...

-We can see the tail!

- Yes, Anthony?

Great ! Where ?

I'm coming. See you later. -He wants to talk to you about a file?

-No, murder.

Genets subdivision.

He could have warned you on the 1st. - Or let me know.

-What you want, baby, I got.

What you need, do you know I've got it ?

All I'm askin'

is for a little respect when you come home.

-JUST A LITTLE BIT. -When you get home.

-JUST A LITTLE BIT. -Mister !

-I ain't gonna do you wrong

while your gone. Ain't gonna do you wrong.

-He took a lot. - A real butcher.

- Samy, are you going to the fingerprints? -OK.

-Do we have an idea of ​​the time of the crime?

-I would say an hour.

Two max. See how fast it coagulates?

-Very good.

-Sorry. -I will never drink on an empty stomach again.

- No skin or blood under the fingernails. He didn't argue.

-Commander, are you there?

- Is it the owner? -Yes.

Thierry Caron, 42 years old, married, one child. His wife is next,

Antoine questions him. We haven't found the murder weapon.

-It must be a knife. Wide, sharp...

A chef's knife.

16 or 18cm. There are at least 10 notches.

- We are dealing with a madman.

-Who hates barbecues. But what was on the menu?

...

- Are you there... Comfortable?

-I prefer harder mattresses. - I looked for you everywhere!

-Ah! Yes, you looked for me. -Sorry ?

Sylvie Caron returned at 7:30 p.m.

with her son, and discovered her husband's body.

- Did the little one see it?

-Non.

The victim had taken his day to garden and cook dinner.

-That is sweet.

-Oui...

She doesn't understand. Her husband was an accountant, good husband, good father...

- Good husband? Why were they sleeping apart?

The second is on the couch in the office.

-I did not see.

-I was the one taking the couch. - Did you have someone else?

-Nobody. I didn't love him anymore, that's all.

He just died. Don't make me say anything bad about it.

- No, I just need to know who he was.

-No longer the man I fell in love with.

-Okay... He was an accountant, right?

-Director of collections and unpaid debts. It earns better.

He always needed more... Nice house, giant flat screen...

I blamed him for his overtime,

he said he made them for us.

His son just needed him. a month ago,

Thierry had promised Lucas to go see him play football.

He never did.

Obviously, he forgot. At the end of training,

a guy from the rehabilitation center approached Lucas.

-The reintegration center? -For the mentally ill.

Lucas got scared and ran away.

He came home alone, when it was dark, at 8 years old.

- How did your husband react?

-Wrong. It was his fault, but he went after that poor guy.

I did not support.

-What exactly did he do to this guy ?

"Let's not let a mental patient hurt our children."

It's hard.

Did you help Thierry Caron to make this petition?

- No, but I signed it.

- He took this photo from his cell phone.

-Since there is this center, the incidents multiply.

Lucas was assaulted,

we had to react.

- Assaulted? I thought he was just scared.

- This patient circulates in the street, because a shrink declares him harmless.

The error is human. - Have you lived in Africa?

-Not really. I'm a steward, I've been everywhere.

-I spent two years in Dakar. There, a saying goes:

"When everyone is mad, no one is mad."

-Thierry wanted to anticipate a drama.

And he is the one who died.

-Did you see that guy kill him?

-Nope. But I saw him hanging out in the street, at the end of the afternoon.

Are you going to interrogate him? -Yes.

Obviously.

As soon as we're done with you. -No, tomorrow.

Come on... Thank you.

- Are you contradicting me in front of a witness?

-Between 9 p.m. and 6 a.m., we have rules to respect.

A procedural error was avoided. -I didn't see the time.

I've had enough of your ways.

Already, the phone call... -What are you talking about?

-You didn't tell me about the murder.

to put me on hold. -Alcohol makes you paranoid.

Yes, I have a very keen sense of smell.

-That's enough. I am your superior.

Want a warning to remind you? You have it.

I trust.

*-I control my emotions. -I control my emotions.

*-I always remain calm.

-I stay calm.

*-I have confidence in myself.

-Hi. - Do you take out the trash?

-Nope. Hervé showed us his guitars.

-Go on...

Thanks for them. Good night. -It made me great...

Great fun.

-Where are the twins?

-In bed. Laurette off at 8:30 p.m. -She's right.

They need sleep.

You are not nice.

-She is worse than an old woman.

-Hervé cooks better than her. -He's so cool.

-In addition, his wife travels a lot. He is all alone all the time.

-It's late.

In bed. - It's Wednesday, tomorrow.

-In bed ! I count to 3.

One, two... -It's a fascist regime here!

You decide everything! You surprise me that dad didn't hold up.

Doorbell.

Cloche.

- I thought you were angry.

-What are you playing at ? - Okay, you're mad.

-I have been clear: I do not want adultery between two doors.

When we've been deceived like I have been, we have no desire

let it be someone else's turn. -OK, I see.

Listen carefully...

I'm not used to kissing women behind my back.

It's the first time it's happened to me.

The other night when I met you

It was love at first sight. So.

But I agree with you.

We are much better than that.

- That's it... Hello to Claire.

Article 61...

Article 10.

Article R61...

-I recognize him: he came here a month ago.

He demanded that Christian Melki be deprived of release.

One hell of an asshole.

-He was stabbed to death.

- And inevitably, it is the crime of a madman!

-"Infirmary - Kitchen". Who has access?

- Nursing and maintenance staff.

- Not the patients?

What are you afraid of? -You do not understand.

We protect them from themselves. They are not violent, but depressive.

Normal: in addition to illness, they have to put up with stupidity.

We kill a guy in the evening,

and in the morning, you already have your ideal culprit here?

-Christian Melki is no more suspicious than you.

Besides, what were you doing last night?

-It's him.

It may be scary,

but he's no crazier than you and me.

Huntington's chorea is not a psychiatric disease,

but neurodegenerative, which affects the coordination of movements

and the organization of thought.

- Is it curable? -Unfortunately no. Not yet.

His condition is deteriorating rapidly. In 2 or 3 years, he will die.

Like his mother and brother before him.

-It's his wife ?

- No, it's Isabelle.

A volunteer who helps him with his emails. He can no longer write.

-I can speak to him ?

-Isabelle... -Yes?

Madame would like to speak to Christian. - Commander Renoir.

-Hello. Isabella.

Christian, I'll leave you with the commander.

-I want to...finish my...email.

-Hello, Mr. Melki.

A short break ?

To me !

The kids at the center are more talented than me.

You had problems with one of the dads?

Hé! Do not ! Y a triche!

Do you know who did this?

-I am not crazy !

- Did you see him yesterday?

...

Let him go!

It's not dangerous. - Do you want to bet?

A knife has disappeared in the kitchen.

-Let him go!

-It's number 4.

It was in my neighbor's garden.

They were arguing. He was wearing this sweatshirt.

- What time was it?

-Since I have been off work, I look less at the clock,

but it must have been 6 p.m. -Not later ?

-Non.

-It corresponds: Melki returned at 6:30 p.m. to the center.

He attempted suicide a month ago.

He had stolen some medicine from the infirmary.

If he got the code once, he could start over.

- The owner is calling for you.

-OK.

-Here is the handrail deposited by Thierry.

The police did nothing. - It wasn't an assault.

-Now, we have a nice father massacred by a patient.

The media will fall on us.

-It should be noted that it only took a few hours to stop it.

-Are you bored, Commander?

-Nope. I was wondering if you were a vegetarian.

You are so thin...

I love grilled meats.

I do a lot of barbecues. Suddenly, the children are outside,

and the kitchen stays clean. - Are you trying to tell me something?

-Christian Melki could not kill Thierry Caron, because of the barbecue.

-It's not true...

-Thierry Caron's fridge contained beef skewers.

His family returns at 7:30 p.m. He didn't start the barbecue at 6 p.m.:

the skewers would have been overcooked.

So he put it later... And Melki has an alibi.

-Eh yes !

Can you imagine me telling the prosecutor that Melki's guilt

rests on a problem of... How to say? Skewers?

-You're the boss. I'm just saying it better keep a low profile

on custody. -You smoke ?

Follow me.

-No thanks. I stopped with my first pregnancy.

That's when I started to... get bigger.

-Tell me, Candice... This cover? The group ?

-Good ! Very well ! Everyone is making their mark.

-So, how's it going? -Yes.

-Nothing that justifies my whole team asking for his transfer?

Between losing 3 good elements and losing you, I have chosen.

You're a good investigator, but I need a group leader.

Dumas continues the investigation.

-It'll come back to you like a boomerang.

Offer them my head.

They're going to feel so powerful that you can't control them anymore.

-Finish this investigation. Then you are the one who is transferred.

-Martin! Stopped !

Stop! Stopped...

-What's going on ? - You are unreachable.

-Laurette has lost her keys.

(- BECAUSE LAURETTE, SHE IS BEAST!)

-I had them tidy, though.

-Have you thought of a cord around the neck, as for children?

-Non.

- Are you coming with us?

- No, I still have work to do.

See you tonight, darlings.

-See you tonight.

-And at work? No problem with a client?

- He had no direct contact with customers.

- So, we go back to the center. -I'm coming with you.

- We are enough of 3. It's Wednesday, your children need you.

-It's more ?

you bet

that I was going to be disembarked? It failed: I reimburse you.

-Don't take it personally. - She punished Antoine!

-He omitted

to warn me of a murder. - It was up to me to call you.

-You should have told me that.

-Antoine didn't want to, out of team spirit.

I wouldn't have bet she would drop the case so quickly.

- A little fast, right?

- I did not identify this man for fun.

I refused to sign Thierry's petition.

-You were lying there when you saw Caron and Melki?

-No, it's when I got up to go to the bathroom.

When I returned, they were no longer there.

- Where were they? In front of the entrance ? In the driveway ?

-Near the garage. -Open ? Firm ?

-There was something hiding it from me. A car...

A van...

Yes, there was a van, just ahead.

-A delivery van?

-Yes, there was a logo on it. -Of the kind ?

-I'm not going to make it. -Whether.

Square ? Round? Rectangle ?

-A circle. -A circle.

-With kinds of strokes. Like... a sun.

-We mustn't let go. It is up to Antoine to lead the group.

- You, as soon as it's Antoine... - What?

- Yeah, baby? What ? It's early to have contractions...

OK, listen to me...

- Did you make deliveries yesterday at the Genêts subdivision?

-Hello ! Doesn't tell me anything, but I'll check.

Not at all.

-Hello. -Hello.

- Is this sweatshirt yours?

- No, to my delivery man.

- Does your delivery man have a name?

- Yes, Yanis. Yanis Melki.

-We don't do it upside down. The witness screwed up.

It was you at the crime scene. -Fuck you.

-That's what you didn't like. -Shut up.

- Have you seen where you are? Want to add a line to your locker?

Contempt of officer, drunkenness, speeding...

-You have the perfect culprit, and it's party time, right?

-Yanis... Have you known for a long time that you are sick?

A blank box...

And two years ago, you start to slip.

That matches when you were tested, right?

I am wrong ?

For your father, it's too late. Not for you. Science is advancing.

-That's bullshit ! Of course I'll go there!

But that's not what scares me. It's before.

As a child, my father used to take me to see my uncle.

He freaked me out, he was disgusting.

I have to live with this?

With the idea that soon it will be me? That ?

It's been two years since I've seen my dad.

Here... I 'm the disgusting one.

- You went to see Thierry Caron. -So that he stops harassing me.

-What did he want?

- That I go to see my father, that I take care of him.

I didn't kill this guy. I yelled at him, that's all.

In the end, he had an errand to run at a gas station.

I took him!

-He was right, Caron's car was being serviced.

-The service station is 7 minutes walk from his house.

- He bought some charcoal.

-You can find everything in these stations.

-He died after 6:30 p.m., well after the time we imagine.

- Me, from the beginning...

-Yanis Melki and his father are out of the question... Who butchered Caron?

- The track of the petition, it does not work.

His wife has an alibi, and he's got no problems at work. We have nothing.

-It's weird. Thierry Caron is mad with rage against the center,

he starts a petition, then stops.

The town hall never received the petition.

Better: he tries to reconcile a man he considers dangerous

with his son. Why such a turnaround?

- Was he ashamed?

- All alone, in front of his mirror? -Where does your theory lead us?

-Sometimes you have to know how to search without knowing where you are going.

-This is Dr. Drouot.

I would like you to take his complaint personally.

-I fear for my patients.

Since Christian's arrest, they have been taken to task in the street.

We receive threats.

-I ensured that his custody remained confidential.

I pushed aside the press.

We will secure your establishment. Huh, Commander?

-Sure. I will delegate a team to monitor your center.

Chrystelle will take care of it.

-Why is Christian Melki still being held here?

- Raise custody.

-Are we in a hurry? - But you are unconscious!

-Sometimes there is no more room in the cell.

So we put two in custody in the same room.

- Decidedly,

you are an amazing woman. - A little too much, it seems.

-Number 20: Mr. and Mrs. Bernado.

-And just before, the Michels, at 18.

A man of rigorous numbers like Thierry Caron is methodical

and operates street by street, house by house, number by number.

-Number 22: the Melkoubs.

-So. Then the list stops. He gave up.

- Do we question them?

-Nope. If they signed, it means they agreed with his petition.

The one that interests me

it's this one. Just after.

Isabelle Lemot.

She rings.

-Hello. Enter, please.

Sorry for the mess, I'm in the middle of a move.

-I saw you in the center, with Melki. Are you a volunteer?

- This center has made noise in the neighborhood. I have chosen my side.

-Have you seen this before?

No, not that... It's another one.

Here it is.

-Yes. He came to see me 3 weeks ago with his rag.

I almost kicked him out.

But I thought that succeeding in making him change his mind

would be doing Christian more of a favor than writing him his emails.

-What did you tell him?

-That he would be responsible for his next suicide attempt.

It immediately calmed him down.

Thierry was not mean. Just ignorant, like many.

He thought Christian was crazy.

I explained to him what Huntington's chorea was.

He was very bad. He told me he should have listened to his wife.

- Did you tell him about Yanis? -Yes. Christian approached his son

to play football with him, like with Yanis, when he was little.

Text.

Such a waste...

- Excuse me, I...

-Thierry Caron received 12 stab wounds, but after his death.

-You're kidding ? - Never with autopsies.

He died suddenly

in the back. The weapon is a thin, long and pointed thing.

Like a skewer.

-We made up the crime to make believe in the work of a madman?

-Exactly.

-Not for me. The last time, the team had my skin.

-Quoi ?

- They are right, I am not made for command.

-I dream ! Are you guilty?

You just pay for being a woman, mother, pretty...

-Blonde. Coassement.

The kids changed my ringtone again. Sorry.

It's Anthony.

-You see, he knows your number now.

-Oui ?

Quoi ?

-I warned you.

-What happened ? - I was in my office.

I heard a noise.

I thought your protection team was finally here.

He was a hooded guy,

who was tagging the wall with a bomb. He threw it in my face.

-I'll bandage you.

- If your guys had arrived in time, this guy would be in jail.

-I forgot.

- What if he files a complaint against us?

-I messed up, I know.

You are going to do what ?

- You only recognize Captain Dumas as a leader?

So he's going to tell you what he would do in my place.

-I'll report back.

*-I have confidence in myself.

*I control my emotions.

*"Respect".

*...

*-What you want, baby, I got.

*What you need, do you know I've got it ?

*All I'm askin' is for a little respect when you come home.

-JUST A LITTLE BIT. -When you get home.

-JUST A LITTLE BIT. -Mister !

I ain't gonna do you wrong

while you're gone.

Ain't gonna do you wrong cause I don't want to.

All I'm askin' is for a little respect.

...

*-I'm glad you're having a good day.

- We miss you too much, dad.

*-I miss you too. I kiss you, boys.

- I have a dinner to prepare! - After your math exam!

Good evening. -Good evening. And Emma?

- She refuses my help.

-Have you found your keys? -Sorry.

-The fire truck is their favorite hiding place.

- The twins would have hidden my keys?

-Laurette... Your heroism does me good. In your place,

I would have abandoned them in a park, hanging on a tree,

not far from an anthill.

-Is this a joke?

- Hmm!

Ca felt good!

-It's very simple: chicken breasts and coconut milk.

-Buy low -fat products instead.

-Oh, no!

-If you don't care about my line, think about that of my darling mom.

- There's no more curry!

- And when it's serious, how do you scream?

-I'm going to make chicken curry without curry? I'm going to Hervé.

-Surely not.

It doesn't happen.

It's too late. -It's not even 8 o'clock.

-And what's the point of having nice neighbors, otherwise?

-Ah! Here is the milk lamb in trays of 250 g...

They don't put the expiry date... It's painful.

-I don't do my shopping on the Internet.

Even less on my working hours. It's been 30 mins...

What are we waiting for ?

-My colleague.

It's practical, all the same, for water, milk, coal...

-I go shopping once a month.

-Oh good ? You must miss everything!

-I am super organized. I store in my garage.

At least tell me what we're doing here.

-I want to check your alibi on the time of the crime.

I'm not sure.

My daughter doesn't like suckling lamb. - I was with my wife!

- Yes... But Thierry Caron died between 6:30 p.m. and 7 p.m.

And there, you were alone at home.

-We were friends. Do you understand the meaning of this word?

- Yes, very well... But precisely, I don't understand why,

at that time, Thierry went to the gas station

look for coal, instead of ringing your doorbell.

- I had just been absent for 10 days. He didn't know I was home.

- I rather believe that you were angry.

Because of Sylvie?

The Carons had relationship problems ... Because of you?

- Sleeping with his neighbor's wife... It's pathetic.

- So why were you angry?

Well, I have plenty of time, I have other errands to do.

-Because of the petition.

Coming back from vacation, I asked where it was.

Thierry told me he was giving up.

We got into a fight. That's all.

- You are lying, Mr. Angelo. You weren't on vacation.

You were in sleep therapy. I called your HRD.

You were terminated following a freakout in flight.

-A passenger assaulted me. It happens. I'm much better.

-Are you sure ? According to experts, you find it difficult to manage stress.

-It's wrong.

- They say you can never fly again. It must be hard...

Grounded...

-The shrinks say anything. I am going to fight.

-Thierry Caron has renounced the petition.

It drove you crazy.

And it degenerated. -Shut up !

- What is your saying? "When everyone is mad..."

- "No one is crazy." -We went crazy.

He is the aggressor. - We have no proof.

And since you provoked him, he won't talk anymore.

-I applied your methods. I bet we'll find evidence.

- It's a disease for you to bet all the time.

- Mrs Caron.

Your neighbour's trash can? -She's there.

-The ? Go ahead.

-What ? -Search.

-Whore...

-Do you suspect Fabien?

-How are you ? Are you holding up?

-Thierry and I, we parted angry. I feel guilty.

I told you that I no longer loved him.

It was wrong. I just hoped he would react.

-He reacted: he abandoned the petition.

He tried to right his wrongs,

vis-à-vis the patient who scared your son.

-It's true ? -Yes.

climbing roses,

it's really my favorite. Is it a Meilland?

-Oui.

Last week there were still roses.

Thierry's father had planted it when we arrived. He was a gardener.

- On the day of the murder, your husband took time off to garden?

-Oui.

- Goodbye, Mrs. Caron.

-Goodbye.

-It was in Angelo's trash can. - A t-shirt full of blood.

-The to minds.

He didn't spend his day gardening.

- What do you know?

-The wilted flowers... They must be cut so that the rosebush can start again.

Don't you understand?

Thierry didn't cut the faded flowers: he had better things to do.

In 3 weeks, he puts down 3 RTTs without telling his wife!

-Or... We could focus on the t-shirt full of blood

found in Angelo's trash...

- Am I dreaming, or are you almost friendly?

-We were wondering... If you passed the towel on Chrystelle's forgetfulness,

we could withdraw our transfer request...

- Are you offering me a deal?

-Call it what you want, but... Yes.

- But you will never accept my authority. Especially you...

Before, we would have settled it fairly, on the lawn …

It doesn't happen anymore...

So, I offer you a bet.

-A bet ? That's to say ?

-The 1st who finds the murderer, supporting evidence,

will command the group.

-You are serious ?

-I know you respect that. So let's bet.

-You're going to lose.

Someone knocked. -Yes ?

-Am I bothering you ?

-Thanks a lot.

I just had Dr. Drouot. -How is he?

-Better than you.

He's not complaining.

If Antoine had been group leader,

you wouldn't have made two mistakes in two days.

Working for the beautiful eyes of the boss is a good motivation?

I don't know, Chrystelle.

I don't know you well, but you could make a good cop.

Provided you know the reason, the good reason,

why you are here.

Are these Thierry's fadettes? -Yes.

-So ? What was he doing behind his wife's back?

- He had a mistress?

-His wife had been sleeping on the couch for a month...

-3 numbers return the day before its RTT. The 1st: at home.

The 2nd: his wife's cell phone. The 3rd: I take care of it.

- No, we're going to call now.

*-Hello, this is Vanessa. Leave a message.

-Vanessa...

Attractive...

-I hadn't known him for a long time. But his death saddened me.

- Excuse my abrupt question: were you lovers?

-Nope ! Of course not. Sleep with a co-worker

it's not a good idea.

Thierry was the new accountant of our association.

He wanted it to be discreet, to surprise his wife.

Uh... That, wait...

It's for the family there. - He answered an ad?

-He signed up as a volunteer 3 weeks ago.

He was in full personal questioning .

He realized that he was leading a selfish, consumerist life,

that he should do something else with his life.

- "Every crumb of life must serve to conquer dignity."

- That's our motto. He learned that I was going to hire an accountant,

and he applied.

I was surprised: he earned very well where he was.

I had hired someone super competent. He was so motivated...

- Did you see him again on Tuesday, the day of the murder?

-Yes. He had signed up for a volunteer day.

I told him he got the job, he was overjoyed.

He told me that he would announce it to his wife the same evening.

The next day I saw the newspaper... I can't believe it.

I have to shake myself off and call the other candidate back, but there,

frankly... I can't do it.

Come on, guys, there's still work to do.

-And the 12. It sticks. His RTTs, he spent them there.

Are you upset that Vanessa is a red herring?

-Nope. Ms. Caron mourns a man who did everything to win her back.

-And your bet?

-I lost it. But I have only one word.

-Not like the jailer. She had promised the job to Antoine.

-Is this a joke?

- That's why he did a month of command.

You showed up, and he wanted to kill you.

On if speakers? -Do not.

Check Vanessa's alibi for the murder.

I go to the toilet: green tea is diuretic.

So ?

I plant myself and it is you who sulk?

-The blood, on Fabien Angelo's T-shirt,

it is that of Fabien Angelo.

-Ah... And he has an alibi?

-Nope. -Professor Drouot

hit his attacker. Ask Angelo again.

-He refuses to speak.

-Try to make him talk to you. She knows how to do it, doesn't she?

-How nice.

But Antoine will manage. I give you some advice:

take Angelo to the center, it will put him in situation.

-It's not stupid. - She walks us.

-It's not stupid! -Since the beginning, she walks us.

-I will not do it. It's up to you to catch the murderers.

Me, I'm a doctor.

-Hello. -Hello, Isabella.

We got the attacker from the doctor.

We hope he will confess to the murder of Thierry Caron.

He's a bad guy.

He took a knife in the kitchen to accuse Christian Melki.

- Would you like to hear from him?

-I go.

-Think about the reputation of the center.

The public needs to know.

-OK.

- We will check that you were old enough to write that.

Take the handcuffs off him.

- I recognize you! He came to the center!

For a delivery! Bastard! - Bastard?

-Calm down ! -Calm down...

-Give me a break !

-Calm down.

Stay here !

You calm down!

-So. Fabien Angelo will be indicted

for the murder of Thierry Caron and for the attack on the doctor.

-Doctor!

Doctor! Doctor!

- Is there a defibrillator here? -I do not know.

- We need one. If we wait for the samu, he will pass.

Do you have the code?

You are a good person. You want to save the doctor.

- Guys, come! -How are you ?

-It will.

- Quit betraying yourself.

Thierry Caron has returned to you several times.

He was in the midst of an existential crisis,

and you were the one who referred him to the food bank.

They were looking for an accountant. Recruiting Thierry was a godsend.

-I had more experience than him. - What happened on Tuesday?

-Vanessa called me.

She told me she was sorry, but that I didn't have the job.

I went straight to Thierry.

He was very happy, in his garden,

preparing a barbecue for his family.

He recognized that, without me,

he would never have heard of it, but that was the game.

He hadn't done anything illegal.

I... I begged him.

I am desperate.

I have been unemployed for 18 months. I'm going to be expelled.

But he... He already had a job.

He just replied that he was sorry,

but that this job was his last chance to win back his wife.

-You took a skewer.

- To threaten him.

I wanted him to call Vanessa to tell her he was giving up.

He looked at me, full of contempt.

He told me I was pathetic, that I had no dignity.

Moi...

I had no dignity...

He turned his back on me, and...

-Looked.

-Thank you Doctor.

-I wish it wasn't her.

-You went to the bathroom so that Vanessa gave you the name

of the other candidate? -Yes.

I made the link thanks to you. You told me that Antoine

hated me because the superintendent had promised him my job.

-That's not very fair.

- You know what's unfair?

It is that between a man and a woman of the same qualification,

even within an association, it is the man who wins.

-Can we kill for work?

-Society is disgusting.

-Renoir.

We have a meeting.

-What do I say ?

- We had a deal. For me, you are the group leader.

Congratulation.

...

-Come in.

Disco.

...

- I have confidence in myself... I have confidence in myself...

- No... Commander?

-Oh !

What are you doing there ? - I was going to ask you.

-I love this bar.

I offer my tour? It would be a bit like a welcome drink!

-Yeah.

-3 beers? -Go on...

-Great. I suggest we meet. -OK.

-OK.

-3 beers and a mojito.

-Candice ?

-Oh ! It's "the place to be", here. You're not with Hervé?

-No, there's no risk... He left me.

Didn't you know? -Nope.

-Have a good evening.

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