Original subtitles

What kind of questions are these?

Don't you trust me? - Should I trust you?

- Stop it! - Nico, I know

That you're a fucking cop!

Let's stop everything,

we can avoid so many deaths...

I'll cover for you, I promise.

Don't mess around, my love.

Don't call me that! Detonation.

Nico!

Nico?

Nico! Nico!!!

She's crying.

Cut!

Indistinct mixed talk.

- Thanks! - How are things?

You were great.

Now you've got me! Bravo, that was great!

Shouldn't we double it?

No, perfect. Resume after the break!

Bon appétit! - Let go of me!

- Are you coming? - Yes, I'm coming.

- Paul! Paul! Come and have a look. - What now?

Don't contradict me in front of the team.

Mathieu, no need for an extra plug.

You weren't good, you were excellent.

You think you're clever? This film has been made on my name.

Get you fired any time I want. - OK... We'll do it after the break,

Does that suit you?

Locking the padlock.

- Would you like your infusion? - I'd love one.

The scene was great.

"Don't call me that!", you were intense!

What are we shooting this afternoon?

After that, it's reunion time. Check it out.

Yeah, right.

Yes, it's going to be great.

- I love it. - Here you go!

Madame is served.

- Thank you for your time. - Here you go.

Ouf! Là là! Busted!

- I'm going to take my little nap. - I'll walk with you,

this time. - Wake me up

if I don't hear it.

Of course. Hop!

He sighs.

Opening.

He sighs.

Alarm clock.

She sighs.

Hou...

I'm having less and less success with it. These naps. Did you sleep?

Slightly drowsy, yes. But it did me good.

Thank you.

Weapon loaded, ready to fire!

Come on, quiet! Engine on!

It turns to sound.

131 of 4. First... 2 cameras. Clap.

And action!

What kind of questions are these? You don't make me

Confidence? - Should I?

What are you talking about?

Stop it!

Nico, I know

you're a fucking cop!

Let's stop everything, we can avoid

so much death. I'll cover for you, I promise.

Don't mess around,

my love!

Don't call me that! Detonation.

Mathieu!

Mathieu!

Mathieu! Call for help, damn it!

- What's going on? - Mathieu!

He's dead.

You've added an element to your picture.

Did you remember something? - Yes, I remembered.

This riding school instructor seems to be linked

to all my memory gaps.

Denis Chartreux.

A procedure concerning him for worrying disappearance

Was initiated on July 23, 2004. It has not been found.

That this man is linked to the moments

I've Forgotten is something of a coincidence.

According to Raphaëlle, coincidences don't exist.

It's Raphaëlle...

Vibrator.

Yes? Hello? ♪ -Astrid?

Raphaëlle. ♪ -Mathieu Marnier,

♪ Does it speak to you? - I haven't read that name

In a folder. ♪ -No, at the movies.

I never go.

♪ -M. Marnier, the actor.

♪ Bref, he's dead. A priori, it was an accident.

♪ But given the media coverage,

♪ we are asked to separate the false from the true.

The fake from the real. All right, then.

Astrid, did you see Costumes?

Incredible!

Good afternoon, gentlemen. Commandant Coste.

Is Captain Perran is on site, Please?

I'm sorry, but we're just extras,

- As a matter of fact, I am. - Aren't you from the police?

It's really well done! Where is

The set?

Hello.

Hello. Could we see Paul Gérard?

Paul!

Good afternoon.

I'm the director, Paul Gérard.

You have two first names.

No. Gérard is my surname. Gérard is my surname.

I don't like it, it's not practical.

Hello, Mr. Gérard.

- Pleased to meet you. - Commandant Coste.

Lieutenant Nielsen. - You'll want to see this,

- Can I imagine? - Yes!

He sighs. - It's really

A tragic accident.

For me, Mathieu was more than just an actor:

my best friend. - What happened

past, precisely? - In the scene, Mélodie Duplessy

was to bring down Mathieu's character.

She was there...

And when she fired, well... It wasn't a movie anymore.

Mathieu collapsed... Dead.

Do you work with real weapons?

Yes, but fake ammunition. All in order.

Our renowned accessory maker and experienced. We shot

A pack of blanks no problem.

Hello, Dr. Fournier.

Good morning, Lt Nielsen.

- I don't get it... - There has to be An explanation.

A real bullet among your blank cartridges?

With precautions

we take, impossible.

- Were two shots fired? - No, only one.

- A bag of fake blood. - My mistake.

It will be hard to sort out what's real and what's not.

Let me get this straight, the crime was filmed?

More like an accident.

- Yes... If you like. - Would you like to see the pictures?

We'd love to!

On this screen, I put this morning's images.

Here we go.

♪ -Mon amour...

♪ -Don't call me that!

♪ Nico!

♪ Nico!!! - And here,

Images of the incident.

♪ -Don't mess up, my love.

♪ -Don't call me that!

Nico! Nico!!!

♪ -Mathieu! Call for help, damn it!

♪ -But what's going on?

- It's hard... - I couldn't tell the difference

between the catch where he dies for fake

And the second.

How you did it

To understand so quickly that he wasn't acting?

Experience, Commander.

By dint of working with actors,

Distinguishing the true from the false has become my job.

It's mine too.

Mr Gérard...

Yes?

Would it be possible to view simultaneously

Both sockets? - Great idea!

- Please. - Yes, please.

♪ Detonations.

♪ -Nico!!! ♪ Nico!!!

♪ -Mathieu!

Ca ne va pas. M. Marnier's shirt is unbuttoned

one button on the right, two on the left.

Zips are reversed: Open, Closed. Closed, open.

The lamp on the desk is oriented differently, here and here.

Well, if you ever change jobs,

I'm hiring you as my script girl!

No, thank you, I... I haven't finished yet.

The weapon is not the same here as there.

- I beg your pardon? - The weapon is not the same there and there.

Excuse me, sir. Can you pause pause on this screen?

Yes... This is it.

Go back.

Stop!

It's the same weapon!

These are two Beretta 92, but two different models.

At the crime scene,

on the right, the

is a Beretta 92A1.

The weapon on the left screen, a Beretta 92FS.

What do you see?

The groove on the barrel of the 92A1 is designed for installation

laser sight. The Beretta 92FS

Don't have any.

So we have

Two different weapons between morning and afternoon.

How do you explain that? - Well, I... I don't know how.

Let's go see the props man, he'll explain.

Photos. - Here we are.

What do you mean, two Beretta 92s?

A Beretta 92FS and a Beretta 92A1.

Mr Gérard says you have

an entire armory. - Yes,

But from a single Beretta 92. - Have a look.

Lieutenant Nielsen

pointed out

that this weapon had a groove

Under the gun.

You can see it as you get closer.

Yes, indeed.

Did you who loaded the gun?

Yes, it is, it's part of my mission.

I loaded it before lunch and checked

Charger contents.

But... The gun that killed Mathieu was not mine,

It must be that someone made the switch during the break.

This weapon is not

in a safe place? - Yes,

in a padlocked box,

but I'm not so paranoid to attach the key to myself

Around the neck.

Thank you, sir...

Props. - You're welcome.

What do you think? What do you think?

Believe me, Mr. Gerard, I've got a nose for these things.

Your actor's death is not accidental: He was murdered.

See you soon, Mr Gérard.

See you soon.

- Goodbye. - Au revoir...

This guy oozes

Guilt. - Are you sure of yourself?

There's a cluster of corroborating clues.

Absolutely not, Commandant Coste.

At this stage of the investigation,

There is no concrete evidence his guilt.

No, I'm talking about concordant clues.

It's coming from the belly! - You're moving around a lot.

We're going to need

More tangible than your own personal conviction.

He got up too fast after the shot:

He knew what was coming.

Don't you understand the meaning of "tangible"?

When Astrid realized that there were two weapons,

he braced himself: he hadn't considered the difference

Of models and it could lose him.

What do you think, Astrid?

I don't always understand the way in which Cdt Coste

reflects. But experience has taught me not to denigrate

His fanciful reasoning.

I'll take that as a compliment.

- All right, then. - OK. Find some solids and I'll call

Proc. Notification.

Dial the number, boss: it's Fournier, we've got the goods.

Short laugh.

These are metal fragments found

In the body and supposed to come from the casing.

With the blank cartridge, it accredits

The accident theory.

- Except that? - Except that...

I found this

In the wound.

A bone fragment.

Probably a loose chip

of the victim's skeleton on impact,

A phenomenon commonly recorded in forensic reports.

Remember my words: "the true, the false"...

I have nothing

understood. - This... This is a femur fragment.

What was a bit of leg doing in his chest?

It's not a fragment of the victim's skeleton,

This is the projectile

who killed her.

And it's ingenious.

We used a piece of bone to make a ball.

A simple surface check would have revealed an ordinary piece of bone.

So it wasn't an accident?

That's not possible. That's murder.

Melody? Here.

Um...

- Are you going to arrest me? - Why should I?

I killed Mathieu Marnier.

You pulled the trigger,

But it was the bullet that killed him.

For now, you're a witness.

For lunch, you weren't in the canteen with the team,

But in your dressing room.

Is this usual or exceptional?

It's always like that, I don't eat much at lunchtime.

I take a nap during the break,

it makes me feel better.

Usually, it does me a world of good. - But not this time?

I felt

not well, when you wake up.

I was a little groggy,

like I'm coming down with something. - And your husband joins you

In your dressing room often?

It happens sometimes,

But it's also important that he eats with the team.

So, more often than not,

He eats at the canteen.

♪ Classical music, piano.

A fragment of femur as a lethal projectile,

I'm sure I've I've read this before

In a folder.

Astrid!

Well, what are you doing here?

Everyone's looking for you. Neigh.

Don't force me

to give you one...

What are you going to do with this?

You think that's going to protect you?

Go ahead!

Go ahead, stick me!

What do we do now?

Go ahead, don't be afraid. Just plant me.

Come on! Go on, do the show, there!

Come on! Go, there!

Go for it! He frowns.

Come on!!! Come on!

He neighs.

Go, there!

Thank you, sir.

For the 37 and 42, we can do without the character.

I can try to rewrite the scenes.

For the 78, impossible.

- And with a lining? - We don't have

the choice. - I'm sorry, I... Am I bothering you?

No, no, we're reviewing

the work surface.

If it were up to me, I'd stop shooting,

but the investment is

- too heavy... - Yes, I can imagine...

I have a

Or two questions for you. Do you have a minute?

For you, Commander,

Of course you can! Would you like a coffee? - Yes, please.

Machine running.

There you go!

Let's hear it.

Er... I heard your wife.

And what bothers me a little.., is that...

His statement doesn't really validate your alibi,

- since she was asleep. - I see! But..,

In this case, it works both ways.

I was also asleep so I can't confirm

his alibi.

And even M. Marnier: he was alone

in his dressing room, so no one can

Confirm his actions. - Suicide.

Would he himself have interchanged the two pistols himself?

That's clever! I hadn't thought of that.

You're quite right.

What are they doing here?

A search to find the other weapon,

The morning catch.

The actors' dressing rooms, this way? - This way.

- Go ahead, gentlemen. - Do you mind?

If I attend?

Professional curiosity. I've filmed so many...

It can be instructive to see

How it goes... in real life.

Let's go.

What do you think? You're not too disappointed?

It doesn't look as good as it does in the movies. - No, it doesn't.

It's... very instructive.

What's up?

You're right...

It's very instructive.

People are using secure messaging

thinking they're protected, but it's hardly more difficult

To crack. - Did you find it?

A mobile.

Norah, thank you!

Calling.

Mr. Gérard,

Commandant Coste.

I was thinking...

Would you like to

A behind-the-scenes look of a crime squad?

To satisfy your professional curiosity...

I managed to solve the Hanoi towers.

Thank you for coming, Sami. - You're very welcome.

I have an important question.

Do you remember

if Denis Chartreux was guilty of

of abuse

towards certain students at the riding school?

I don't... I don't know...

I don't know anything about it.

I've got to go.

He walks away.

Your book... Sami,

you forget your book.

Mr. Gérard! Welcome to our booth!

I won't offer you coffee, it's disgusting.

Have you ever thought being an actress?

Because you have potential,

- Believe me, I have the eye. - How flattering!

So, is it here?

Yes, here it is.

This is the commissioner's office.

Here, the open space where we work on files.

This is my office, the messiest.

The meeting room. And, to top it all off...

The audition room.

With the famous one-way mirror! Just great!

Anybody home? Ha ha! - This room makes people talk.

I believe it!

- Please have a seat. - OK.

The whole package,

It's about asking the right questions.

- Yes... - For instance,

if I were to interview you,

the first question I'd ask you is:

"How do you explain that your partner Mélodie

"woke up particularly exhausted

"after his nap lunch break?"

- I don't get it. - If I told you

that I asked the brigade doctor to make him

a blood test

and the analyses revealed

Traces of sedative?

Well, I'd say I'd say you did the right thing

and I'm not surprised:

She takes sleeping pills to sleep.

You seem to know to know her so well

that you need to know,

For his affair. - What affair?

Her affair with Mathieu Marnier, since

at least six months.

We've got miles of torrid exchanges!

- Enough jokes... - Have your wife's lover killed

by his wife and make him bear for the murder,

Now that's a director's murder.

I would have risked screwing up the greatest film of my life

because some asshole was banging

my wife? - He's not your best friend anymore?

Well, I've got a movie to finish,

With a story far more believable than yours.

Are you going to put me

In custody? No?

Good evening, Commander!

She cuts the contact.

Your murder scenario

Cost me a fortune!

It had to be the perfect crime! - And whose fault was that?

This habit of changing the script, to rewrite everything,

You can't help it.

How it works

of the murderer,

the femur fragment in a blank bullet,

I'd already read it somewhere.

Did you find the file?

I had read about it in a book,

"Blank bullet for a man in black",

A mystery novel by Eric Ernest.

- AKA Alain Lamarck. - Yes.

He escaped from prison two years ago.

Why

to throw yourself on the victim so quickly? - It seemed to me

That's more like it.

He laughs.

Fairer?

It's a good thing I'm here

To fix your nonsense.

Thank you, sir.

What a sense of observation,

in any case! For a director,

it's a real plus. - What do I do now?

Mr. Crime Genius? With the lunar blonde

and the stubborn brunette stalking me...

A blonde...

A lunar blonde and a stubborn brunette?

- That's interesting! - Yes, very!

Lt Nielsen and Cdt Coste...

He entered a building ten minutes ago.

♪ -It must have sensed you were following it and sowed you.

I asked the guard.

There's no other way out,

Neither in the back nor in the cellars.

So, what do I do?

When the going gets tough,

We need to eliminate as quickly as possible.

And it's clear that,

in our history, the weakest link, I'm sorry

to be so tactless...

It's you.

So what?

♪ -Wait for it, he won't fly away.

Fracas.

♪ -Norah?

♪ Allô?

♪ Allô?

♪ Allo, Norah?

Damn...

♪ -What's happening?

Train horn.

Say, two days in a row on the same case!

We're never apart... - The law of series, Fournier.

This time it was a fall from a building

6 storeys high. - No trace up there

Another person on the roof.

I guarantee That no one else in or out.

Astrid, come and see...

Am I mistaken or is it a...

Beretta 92FS?

Exactly.

Bravo! The groove is missing.

Looks like a proof

of guilt, that. - And even a confession,

Like you do before a suicide.

Cdt Coste, right there in your pocket...

Yes...

Yes. A subway ticket.

Ticket cancelled at the exact time of M. Marnier's death.

This is the code "2012". I'm looking for...

What's up?

Astrid, what's wrong?

The 2012 code...

This is the Lamarck station.

Alain Lamarck is linked to this story?

This ticket isn't there by chance. It's his kind of charade.

Why draw attention to him?

For fun! We know he's no ordinary criminal.

We've dealt with him before. - The D.A. will still

close the file.

What's upsetting you, Astrid?

Wedding preparations?

It's normal to freak out.

But, in the end, we always manage.

About this this pre-wedding tradition

that you hold so dear... - The funeral

De vie de jeune fille! - Here you go.

"Bachelorette bachelorette party",

A singularly funereal name.

It doesn't matter, we'll change...

Let's just say... "Protocol

"bachelorette party", Is that all right?

I asked around about this tradition.

Videos show

young women drinking far too much alcohol

and adopting inappropriate behavior

In s... Summaries.

If the exercise seems to suit to your personality,

for me... - Astrid,

tomorrow, this protocol for the end of a young girl's life

Will be perfect.

No one will be naked, I promise.

In fact, it's not that's not what upsets me.

Is this the Alain Lamarck case?

The case the Paul Gérard case.

I can't figure out

how Alain Lamarck was able to leave the building

when it was secure. - Astrid...

The prosecutor may be right, Lamarck may not have been there.

Paul Gérard murdered Marnier

inspired by Lamarck's book,

then committed suicide. Case

classified. - Nothing proves

That Lamarck was involved.

Here we are.

But there's also no evidence that it isn't. So there you have it.

She sighs.

Hello, Astrid.

Did I scare you?

- You don't scare me. - Good. Good. I'd never hurt you

to my only worthy adversary, my role model.

Without you, the... Life has been a bore.

What was Your involvement in the murder of M. Marnier?

Like you, I became a consultant

criminal, but...

On the criminal side.

Do you understand?

Absolutely.

Murder specialist, expert in assassination...

It would be a shame

Not passing on this know-how.

Gérard wanted to kill his wife's but he was a novice,

So I provided him a valid scenario.

He executed it badly

But, thanks to him, our paths cross again.

I found the experience fascinating.

What's the point of writing fiction?

If we can write

for life, Astrid? - How did you

To escape the police for the past two years?

I have a lot of money, it really helps.

Criminal escaped from prison,

You're going back.

Prison is not for me, I've already given my all.

But I brought you a little gift.

I don't like presents.

You'll love this one,

believe me.

You can't resist a good riddle.

I heard it was congratulations!

All the best.

What news!

Commandant Coste! Delighted

of this reunion,

really!

You never change. Lovely.

He walks away.

Raphaëlle...

♪ -Astrid, I sent a team!

I'll be fine, okay? - They'll be too late.

No.

No.

Astrid, to open this envelope is to play her game.

If we do this, he sets the rules.

But opening it up might also make it possible

To avoid another crime.

Not wrong.

But to do that, you have to try to solve its riddle?

All right, then.

I've got to get back to criminal documentation.

Okay, fine. But don't forget: tonight, 8pm, at l'atelier

Social skills. - In 10h.

This little break will do you good.

- I must solve the riddle. - But 8pm!

Everyone came. - Yes, everyone.

Except Sami.

An obstacle, perhaps.

It doesn't matter now: Astrid won't be coming.

I don't understand, William. I did everything right.

A few years ago,

Astrid was petrified at the idea of offering you

A birthday present. - I remember it.

We had just met

and she offered me a thimble. - I told her

that, sometimes, to please someone,

choose your gift

Who most resembles him.

Maybe it's the same with

A party.

Someone enters.

A person in high heels approaches.

It's 9:34pm.

I was supposed to meet you at 8 p.m. at the social skills workshop.

I'm 1 hour and 34 minutes late.

94mn... You don't want to be late.

I forgot to set an alarm...

Astrid, it's not you.

I'm the one. I beg your pardon.

This party made me

More pleasure for me than for you, in the end.

That's exactly right.

But I suggest

something else.

How about a study

Lamarck's enigma all together?

Hi there!

All right.

The first enigma is cryptographic,

incomprehensible text of figures And letters.

We need to find the encryption key.

Your scientific skills will be an advantage.

The second enigma is a pictorial one.

You have to find the link between these images.

Capt. Perran, Max, Angèle, Vincent,

Your broad general knowledge will greatly benefit you.

The 3rd riddle is

An abstract image.

Once the pieces are cut out, it's a puzzle.

My experience will help me find the solution.

Raphaëlle and I are going to take charge of its resolution.

The solution to the riddle must be

In the junction of the three solutions.

Time is running out. Let's get to work!

This protocol for the end of a young girl's life

Suits me perfectly.

Laughter, cries of joy. - That's it!

That's it!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. - You screamed.

The solution: Johannes Vermeer.

The objects are

All represented in his paintings.

The pearls in "The Girl with the Pearl",

The view

From the port of Delft inspired one of his most famous canvases.

The sheet has

The same motifs as in "The Astronomer".

A painter, geographical coordinates...

And my portrait.

Lamarck is a fucking manipulator.

If the coordinates were

Murder? - Here we go.

Call the brigade and request an on-site team.

Astrid, stay here. - No, no, no, no.

I must come with you.

I'm part of the enigma.

Stay behind us.

Are you following me?

I think I've been in this house in this house.

Hey!

Come and see for yourself.

The Girl with the Pearl.

Hollow tones.

- Sounds like an invitation. - Yes, it does.

Astrid, stand back.

Put on your helmet.

OK?

He strikes.

There's something behind it.

Shots.

- It's almost a mummy! - The body

could have stayed there for decades: we're halfway there

between an airport

and a church a listed church,

so you can't demolish

this house,

Neither sell it nor live in it.

- Well, Fournier? - On the back of the shoulder,

An injury caused fractured ribs.

But the cause of death must be this, here...

These localized tears correspond to

To lesions on the sternum and ribs.

Unless he has received

4 blows with an ice pick

equidistant,

we'll see at the autopsy,

but, for me, this man was pierced

by a fork.

Inspiration.

- You've had a fainting spell. - A man has disappeared.

A riding school instructor.

This man is linked to every gaps in my memory.

- Is that him in the wall? - The date of his disappearance

corresponds to the period

where my epileptic seizures started,

Seizures that can be provoked by shock.

Other memories came back to me,

I've never told to anyone.

This man has shown

Of mistreatment towards me.

Physical violence,

verbal abuse...

I saw myself again very clearly

With a pitchfork in hand facing him.

Fork that,

according to the initial findings by Dr Fournier,

Is the potential murder weapon.

Raphaëlle... I believe

That I am guilty of this murder.

- No... - That's why I underwent

a shock that caused epilepsy and amnesia...

- But no. - And that a

Pieces of A. Lamarck's enigma is my face.

Don't let Lamarck by Lamarck!

There's no proof

that you are guilty! - But there's no proof

That I'm not.

It's not like you to follow such a flimsy trail.

- I think I killed a man. - Make it stop.

The first thing to do is to go and see Sami.

He must have hidden something.

Doorbell.

Mr. Gourmet, good morning.

This is Cdt Coste.

We want to talk to Sami.

The police? I'm worried sick!

Sami hasn't been heard from for two days.

Door opening.

Sends his report to all teams, And Lamarck's.

Yes, I'm with her. We'll be in touch.

We're going to prove that you had nothing to do with it.

What will you do if I'm guilty

Of this murder? - I don't know.

Vibrator.

Aren't you going to answer it?

I don't know this number, I refuse to answer.

Answer.

She picks up on speakerphone.

♪ -Miss Nielsen...

Hello? ♪ Continuous clicking.

♪ -This story is my masterpiece:

♪ "Astrid Nielsen guilty

♪ "de meurtre"! - What evidence do you have

To affirm it? ♪ -Sami tells me everything.

♪ He didn't dare tell you that you were a criminal.

♪ It lied to you out of delicacy, this charming

♪ good boy! - Do you know where Sami is?

♪ -That's the next riddle.

♪ Call back to this issue when you have the solution

♪ of my charade. No need to try to trace me. Good luck!

He hangs up. Notification.

No, out of the question! We're not answering his question here!

It's out of the question to play his game again.

I told you not to open

This envelope. - You said yes to opening it.

She sighs.

He plays with us,

We are the characters in his story.

We will turn things around,

Taking back control. - Whose hand?

It's just that we need to know where they are.

I know where they are.

Raphaëlle, I know where they are.

- Are you sure about this? - I'm not sure.

But since the death of Paul Gérard,

I'm trying to understand how Alain Lamarck

To leave the building.

And what did you find?

Nothing, precisely.

I concluded that if I can't figure out

how A. Lamarck left the building that day,

It's just that he hasn't left.

The building comprises 235 apartments.

He was able to buy one under a false name.

Yes. We continue the building,

But there are still apartments whose owners aren't there.

But it's still very hypothetical.

Absolutely not.

Click. Raphaëlle, listen...

Here.

It's the clatter

heard during the call.

So he's not far. Shall we have the building searched?

No. As I said: we're back in business.

Astrid, I'll call Lamarck.

Your phone, please. - Are you sure?

Yes.

She presses the call button.

Lamarck!

No, it's not Astrid.

We don't feel like playing anymore, Lamarck. Check out

through the window,

Lots of cop cars.

We're on the roof. So what do we do?

Do we pick you up or would you like to join us?

I'm here, Commandant Coste!

Sami...

You've disappointed me, Astrid. Instead of solving

My riddle, you cheated.

- I didn't cheat. - Big mistake,

Miss Nielsen.

You're just like all the rest, without faith or law.

It's over, Lamarck. The building's locked down, there's no way out.

Yes, there's a way out.

A flamboyant finale.

The bouquet of my last fireworks display.

Do you remember the the Reichenbach Falls?

Shooting.

You always spoil everything, Cdt Coste.

What an end

vulgar!

We shall meet again soon, Miss Nielsen.

All the best...

Gate opener.

Sami!

It wasn't Astrid who hurt D. Chartreux...

This is me.

Sami, useless

For trying to protect me.

I saw myself very clearly with a pitchfork in my hand.

He's telling the truth. But it was an accident.

What happened

exactly?

He was going to hurt Astrid.

So I took the fork from Astrid's hands.

I wanted to scare him to make him stop.

I couldn't...

Something incredible something incredible:

The horse kicked as if to protect to protect the two children.

The hoof shot

threw him forward,

And he impaled himself on the fork.

His eyes were wide open, as if remembering Something.

And then...

He fell.

He was dead.

Sami called me...

What could I do?

Sami fit the profile ideal culprit.

As for Astrid, I quickly realized that she was in a state of shock,

unable to say anything.

- What happened next? - I knew the house,

Having worked on the airport airport project.

No one would go digging there.

I was right. I am

You've been in this house before. - Yes, I have.

We've been there before.

I'm the one who took you you there.

Even if it's not

Murder, I can't close my eyes.

I'll testify on your behalf.

How far would you go to protect those you love?

I didn't kill Denis Chartreux.

A bell rings.

- You're wearing my socks. - Yes. They're woven

in the same material as my socks

Usual. - Yes, I'm careful.

Le chouchou serre pas trop?

I don't mind.

Raphaëlle... - Yes?

Before I die, A. Lamarck said: "All the best,

"Miss Nielsen. See you soon."

I don't understand...

We don't care about Lamarck. We're done.

He's not going to ruin your happiest day.

- He can't come, he's dead. - It's your wedding,

I'm so moved.

Are you ready?

I do. Come on, let's go!

I speak on behalf of your families and all your loved ones

wishing you

a lot of happiness. She cries.

But it's in the days of trial that love, presence,

communication

and everyone's involvement will

all their value and importance...

I'm happy to unite you and congratulate you.

I wish you a long life and much happiness.

In accordance with the law, I will read articles 212,

213, 214, 215 and 371-1 of the Civil Code...

She sniffs.

Article 371-1. Parental authority

"is a set of of rights and duties

"with the best interests the interests of the child.

"It belongs to the father and mother

"until the child reaches the age of majority, to protect their safety,

"his health and morals..."

The respect due..."

Her breathing weaker and weaker.

Lamarck... Man...

What? Raph, what's wrong?

Son of a bitch.

Poison...

Clattering.

Raph!

Raph! Get help!

Raph... Stay with me! Answer me!

She was poisoned.

Raph?