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Does the symbol ring a bell?

So this is the Guardians' fortress?

Correct. We're in the exact spot indicated by the gems and crown.

Right. It's big.

Very big.

A real power trip.

Can you imagine what's behind a gate like that?

A little too well, yeah.

The place is full of armed guards,

360° thermal cameras hidden everywhere.

We need to watch out.

They have state-of-the-art tech.

With their silent alarms and automatic lockdown system,

one mistake and it's over.

It's almost impossible to get in.

They think we're dead. We have an advantage.

We haven't found the bodies of Diop and his daughter.

With the rain recently, they're bound to surface.

Good.

But keep dredging the bottom.

Just for peace of mind.

The issue is the hologram batteries won't last forever.

By then, we'll have robbed France's biggest safe.

Trust me.

Let's not hang around.

So, Dakar…

Oh, it's this way.

All good? Got everything you need?

-Yeah, yeah. -"Yeah, yeah."

Look, you're leaving at the last minute. I'm allowed to ask, aren't I?

Yes, Mom, I have everything.

Don't worry. I won't do anything stupid, promise.

There you go.

Are you sure about this?

I need to leave.

You could have waited for your dad.

I'd have never left, Mom.

I need to stop waiting for him.

-That's what you did, isn't it? -Yep.

I didn't get you and Ben at first.

I found it hard.

But you're much better off with him.

You chose well.

Did you tell Dad you're leaving?

Mom, get Dad out of your head.

You don't know what he's up to. Stay away from him.

-Why? -It's the same old story.

All his Lupin stuff. It's always the same.

Do you know something in particular?

The treasure…

I know he doesn't care about us.

-Don't say that, sweetheart. -Yes, listen, it's true.

All he cares about is himself and what he's doing.

We're not his priority. We're not.

Believe me.

Don't worry. We don't need him.

Be careful.

Yes, Mom.

-Promise? -Yes, I'll call you.

-Hello, sir. -Hello.

Your destination, please.

-Dakar. -This way. Enjoy your trip.

Well, I finally get to see your infamous lair.

Talk about a bachelor pad.

You go horseback riding?

Yeah, sometimes.

So how's it going?

It's a hellhole.

It looks old, but each time I try to hack into the Guardians' system, I can't.

It's worse than the Bank of France.

I did my research too.

Look.

Land register, building permit, and architectural plans.

See?

Not everything's on servers.

There are other ways.

-Never seen security like it. -Yeah.

Dressing up won't cut it this time.

There's facial recognition at each entrance.

How can we get in there?

No blind spots.

What about the catacombs?

-Well, no. -No?

-It's not possible. -It is.

Paris is like Swiss cheese. Tunnels everywhere. Great idea.

-There must be a passage. -You don't understand.

We tried 25 years ago. There's no entrance.

We even got into the commissioner's office to find the entrance.

Yes, there is an entrance.

But I lied to you.

Miss Pellegrini, go get dressed in the office next door.

Take her.

Go get dressed.

You've really disappointed me.

Sit down. Let's talk.

Behave. The commissioner will have a word.

Go on.

Are you alone?

Okay, close the door.

We have to be quick.

It's crazy. The notebook was right. The treasure is below.

Another few hundred meters underground, and it's ours. Come on.

-Hurry, we don't have long. -Okay.

-Do it together. One, two, three. -Two, three.

Look.

Wow.

Shall we?

This way.

Come on.

You sure you know where you're going?

We're almost there.

I have a good feeling.

Come on.

I think we're good.

Wait for me.

No!

It's here.

It has to be here.

Juliette.

The treasure. It was meant to be here.

I don't get it.

You know why there's no entrance?

No. It's here. Juliette.

Because there was never any treasure.

-What? -It's a myth.

The notebook is fake.

I just told you a nice story.

No, Juliette.

You wanted to believe it so much.

The notebook was all I had to keep you close.

Is that why you lied?

Did you think we'd be together?

I just wanted to have fun.

It was nice.

It isn't so much anymore.

So Ben was right, then.

You are crazy.

Like your family!

The treasure was on the other side.

I lied to you to protect you.

I couldn't find any other way.

My dad knew about us and that you wanted the treasure.

Knew how?

I have no idea.

I had to put you off for good.

Or he would've gone after you.

I didn't want to let him do that. I couldn't.

I'm sorry, Assane.

So we have access to the tunnel?

Yes.

And the treasure.

Here you go.

-A little sweet treat. -Thank you.

Here.

Enjoy.

-Thanks. -Thanks.

-All right, are you gonna show me? -Yeah.

The sneaker that left the print at the museum.

It's a numbered limited-edition sneaker.

Okay.

-Could you find the seller? -Yeah.

The lot we're looking for was stolen a few weeks ago.

Fuck.

Okay.

And who's that guy?

According to our guys,

if there's an expert in reselling sneakers that have fallen off a truck, it's him.

Okay.

I guess we're going on a post-meal walk.

Are we sure? The entrance to the treasure's in there?

No more lies?

So we're going in daylight with cops everywhere?

Would you rather wait for Charmerace to realize we have his crown?

No.

Doing things in broad daylight is better.

It's more inconspicuous.

We sure won't be inconspicuous.

Hello!

Hello.

Hello. Hello, sir.

URGENT

Here you go. All right.

What is that smell?

Lab delivery, sir.

Lab?

Laboratory, sir.

Request form, deposit form,

form 482 B on organic matter,

form 482 F on the lack of bacteriological risk.

Bacteriological risk?

Lack of risk. Read the fine print. Valid for fridges, washing machines…

And this.

The ice is melting, sir.

It'll be swimming in its own juice.

It'll be gross. We need to get moving.

We're taking it to Agent Hiltzer.

-Pfeizer? -Metzger.

That's it. We love him. He's great. Don't worry. We know the way.

Wait. No.

Why isn't the Forensic Institute handling this?

When it's still moving, it's for the police. There.

And whatever's inside, sir, is moving.

Want to see? Guenièvre, help me open it.

Sir, sorry, excuse me.

We'll show you.

We don't know what's inside. We play a little guessing game.

-I said brain. -I said finger.

-No, it's fine. -Sure?

-Close it. -He's not a gambler.

He doesn't want to. No worries.

-Funny for an officer. -It's fine. Go ahead.

Thanks, sir. Sorry. Take care.

-Bye! -Bye!

I think it's here.

The station is over two kilometers from the entrance to the treasure.

It's underground and in the dark.

-It's 20, 25 minutes. -Yeah. At least.

Okay, so we head straight for the commissioner's office.

Korvin.

The dragon guarding the Guardians' treasure.

It'll take a miracle for her to leave when we need her to.

When you get a second chance,

you don't count on miracles.

Hello?

Diop and his bastard are still alive!

What?

They were seen near the fortress.

And now they have the gemstones and the crown.

What the fuck, Korvin?

Solve the problem once and for all.

-This way. -We have an emergency. Come on, Georges.

Come with me.

Now you know what happens when the Guardians find out we're alive.

Is it working?

Yes, it's perfect.

Great. Let's do this.

-Sure about this thing? -Yeah.

It works in Mission: Impossible.

And now we disappear.

Yeah, I'm there.

Okay, can you see it? It should be on the desk.

There's nothing here.

Are you kidding?

I don't know. It must be somewhere else. Look.

Yes, it's here.

Good.

Have you opened it?

What color?

I have no idea what color. It has Karadine on it in big letters.

With a K.

Hello? Have you got it?

Go on, what's in it?

Okay, what's going on?

Yeah, got it.

At last.

-Let's open the trapdoor. -Yeah.

This way.

What? The crown has disappeared?

Are you fucking with me?

What the hell?

You can say that again.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck!

Still no sign of Diop, boss.

Diop and his bastard child are still alive!

Yeah, I know.

How do you know?

You already told me.

What are you talking about? I've just found out the crown was fake.

What's going on, Korvin?

Get back to the station.

They must be there. We got played.

Yeah, it's this way.

Juliette and I got this far.

We were so close.

We'll make up for lost time.

Come on!

Oh shit.

-Assane? -Come with me!

Assane? Assane, can you hear me?

Assane, it's Juliette. Korvin is back. You have to go.

Assane? Adèle? Can you hear me?

See these notches?

Remind you of anything?

On the wall.

It's a lock.

And this…

This is the key.

Let's go see what's behind.

-There's no one here, Commissioner. -They should be here.

They must have had a plan.

They didn't make me leave for nothing.

Nothing's moved.

I don't get it.

Fuck this!

Oh fuck.

Call the others. We'll corner them in there.

Okay.

This is it.

Let's get to work.

Where are you going?

To scatter my little stones.

-Did you think it'd be this big? -Any smaller would've been disappointing.

-What's that? -This?

It's for atmosphere.

Did you manage to hack the alarm?

Am I your daughter or not?

UNLOCKING

ACCESS GRANTED

Well done.

It's incredible.

Wow, this is crazy.

I can't believe it.

It's exactly like The Hollow Needle.

"All the kings' treasures,

amassed over centuries,

all the gold of France,

all that was taken from the people."

"Who would discover it?"

"Who would ever know the impenetrable secret of the Needle?"

"No one."

"Yes."

"Lupin."

We've got company.

Let's go.

We'll find a way to get the treasure out later.

We need to scram.

Diop, come out!

Put your hands up, and everything will be okay.

What do we do?

Stay calm.

Diop!

On three…

Find them!

Fire!

On the right!

Come on.

Where are they?

What's wrong? Are you hurt?

A bullet ricocheted.

We need to take her to hospital.

No, we can't. They'll find us.

I have a solution.

We're live and back in the studio,

and we are delighted to welcome…

-Expecting someone? -No.

Fuck it, then.

Still…

Claire, I need you.

Hold on. Why are you here?

-Who's that girl? -She's my daughter.

She's hurt.

Please, Claire.

Thanks.

Assane.

Thanks.

What the hell?

No, she needs a doctor. I'm a physio, Assane.

Do you realize what you're asking me to do?

I know, but you're a first-aid trainer.

You can give her first aid.

And you're all I have.

-Oh dear. -Go on.

Ben, can you please get me some compresses from the bathroom?

Easy.

-Should we roll her over? -It's gonna be okay.

Gently.

That's it, gently.

Those or those?

Evening.

Go on, be quick.

Are you sure that's him?

Yeah.

He's got a record for stolen goods.

-See, brand-new. All right? -Yeah, awesome.

It's a funny place to sell 1,000-euro sneakers.

Let's see if he's got your size. Come on.

-Are you good? -Perfect.

Get some rest.

Thank you.

You nailed it.

She's a tough girl.

She takes after someone.

Now I get why I've always felt like I come last.

A double life takes energy.

It wasn't like that.

No, don't worry.

I knew about you and Juliette.

I've always known.

But I put up with it, because I thought that you and I were different.

As for the kid, I…

I didn't know.

Juliette never told me.

She thought the baby died.

-What are you talking about? -They took her.

And told her the baby didn't survive.

But who would do such a thing?

Always the same guy.

Pellegrini.

When he found out it was mine,

I guess he couldn't stand his bloodline being…

sullied.

I wanted to tell you.

But things didn't go the way I wanted.

It's the cops. What do we do?

-Don't worry. I'll handle it. -Hold on.

-Police! -They're not exactly cops.

We need to be careful.

Police, open up!

Right, Ben, I'm going to need your help.

What's with you? Where do you think you are?

Diop. Where is he?

-Assane? -He's on the run.

If he's here, you're complicit.

I haven't seen him in weeks. Do I look like I'm hiding a fugitive?

Right, we're coming in.

Hey, there's no one here.

This is my son's room, as you can see. This is ridiculous.

Hey, you could at least be careful.

I'm telling you there's no one here.

Hey, are you listening to me?

You don't seriously think he's hiding in the trunk?

I think you're mistaken about the size of the guy you're looking for.

-This is ridiculous! -Look over there.

Okay, are you done with your tour?

-Can you leave me alone now? -Let us do our work.

Hey, that's the bathroom. There's nothing to see, sir.

There, it's empty. Are you happy?

-What's next door? -Nothing. It's just my bedroom.

-Okay, we'll see, then. -I said it's my bedroom. It's private.

It's my private space.

-Don't force us to use violence. -Oh right.

Now you want to attack me in my own home?

Hey, this is the last time I'm gonna ask.

-Who are you hiding in the bedroom? -I'm not hiding anyone.

Are you deaf or something?

All right. Diop must be in there.

All right. Step aside.

No, wait.

Darling?

Where's your bunny rabbit?

He's here. He hasn't moved.

-Darling? -What the hell?

Are you happy now?

Wait, who was that, Claire?

-What are you doing here? -The police are looking for Assane.

In our bedroom?

Did you think we were having tea with her ex?

Calm down.

-You too. -Is that not enough for you?

Want to rummage through my underwear? Go ahead.

By all means, dig in.

Excuse me. Do you have a warrant?

Because I feel like you're about to screw up.

NTR.

There's no one here.

Let's get out of here.

I won't see you out, huh?

-Fuck. -Now answer my question.

-Where can we see the CCTV? -Get off me.

-Where? -There.

There.

-There. -That's more like it.

Get off me. You got what you want, didn't you?

How many videos are there?

Well, we have to monitor everything.

-Can't trust anyone these days. -Get down.

-Be gentle. -Don't move.

-You're not very delicate. -Look from May 22nd.

That's when they stole the Jordans.

May 22nd. The museum heist was June 10th.

Look between those two dates.

Yeah. There's a lot though.

Open that one.

-Here. -Thanks.

Great idea! Yes, please.

Yeah, I think we've deserved it.

Adèle's gone to sleep.

-You were impressive tonight. -Me? Well…

-I was mostly freaking out. -You couldn't tell.

Anyway, what you did for us,

honestly, it means a lot to me.

It's only natural.

You'd have done the same.

Honestly… I don't know.

Mind you…

I owed you that.

Why?

Because it was my fault that your dad knew about you and Assane.

Huh?

Assane?

Hey, you okay?

-Yeah, you? -I'm okay. Shall we?

Well?

Hello.

What are you doing here?

-Who are you? -I…

-It's… I came… -How did you get in?

Well, cat got your tongue?

-No, I just have a… -What's this?

"Leave my man alone!"

I almost let the dogs out over teenage heartbreak.

-Juliette can have anyone she wants. -Yes, anyone she wants.

Anything she wants.

She's my daughter.

Then she should leave Assane alone.

Assane?

Assane Diop?

Don't worry, young lady.

Nothing matters more to me than young love.

You'll get your boyfriend back.

I'll see to it myself.

Without me, he wouldn't have known.

About you or the baby.

He would have found out anyway.

Don't blame yourself.

Assane's right.

My dad is the only one to blame.

I just have one thing to say.

Bunny rabbit.

I knew you would pick up on that.

Thanks for what you did tonight. It means a lot.

That's what friends are for.

No.

That's what family's for.

Well, then.

It's nice to tell people we love them.

-Yeah. -We do say it.

Yeah, we do say it.

You've reconciled all your lives.

Almost.

I need to speak to Raoul.

You haven't told him about Dakar?

He couldn't wait anymore.

He left.

You need to empty it.

Well, yeah. Do you prefer Ristretto or Volluto?

-I'm an herbal tea guy. -I don't have any.

Diop, stop or I'll shoot!

Hey, Raoul.

I hope you got there okay.

Listen.

I get why you left without me.

But if you…

If you want to call me, that would be great.

I think we need to talk.

Hey, Raoul.

I hope you got there okay.

Listen.

I get why you left without me.

Youssef.

I found him.

Look.

Aren't you in Dakar?

I didn't go. I had to talk to you.

Go on.

Tell me.

I made a huge mistake, Dad.

I was protecting you.

Diop, I said stop!

It's my fault. I'm the one who pushed her.

I'm the one who pushed Belkacem.

I fucked up, Dad.

I fucked up. I thought she was gonna shoot you.

-Raoul, come here. -I didn't think.

I'm in deep shit.

You need to help me.

You're not alone.

I'm here, son.

Okay?

Subtitle translation by: Rachel Jones