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Previously on Public Enemy...

At 6:30 a.m. yesterday, police found No�mie Van Assche's body.

You did nothing to protect us from that monster.

I thought it was a birthmark. Then I realised the cut was too fresh.

The sign was etched after she was killed.

I did it before. He's trying to copy me.

B�ranger didn't go out Someone made it look like he did it.

Who would do that?

Someone who's turned.

Let me through!

Shit.

They'll strike again.

This brewery has been in our family for four generations.

They released him it's over?

No.

There may be a solution.

If this master deems B�ranger has no place in the abbey.

The board will have to meet and he may be expelled.

- Who is the master? - You won't like it.

B�ranger is dangerous. He should be in solitary.

You cannot heal him. No one can.

He'll manipulate you.

He already is.

May I smoke?

You know you can't.

Let's pick up where we left off last week.

If you like.

The Clos des Lys.

That's home.

That's where you lived with your mother?

That's right.

What about your father?

- Do you mind me asking about him? - There's no father.

Did other men come to your house?

Do you enjoy talking about this, Dr Kauffman?

I'm simply asking questions.

Sometimes my mother pinned a cloth to the door.

A cloth?

It meant she had a visitor and I wasn't to disturb her.

What did you do?

I sat on my bed.

Facing the wall.

I could sit there for hours.

It was as if the wall was watching me.

One night, I heard a shout.

It came from my mother's room.

I went in.

There they were, naked.

No sense of decency.

A fat disgusting swine on top of her...

I grabbed a pair of scissors.

And I stabbed his fat belly three times.

He was just wounded.

But there was blood everywhere.

My mother bawled at me and slapped me.

Do you regret what you did?

I regret that she stopped me.

Yes?

You have a visitor in the refectory.

Your brother.

Hi, Lucas.

PUBLIC ENEMY

The last time we spoke was in this corridor. Remember?

I remember how it ended.

All I wanted was for us to talk.

Here I am.

What do you want to talk about?

It's funny...

I've prayed a lot for this moment... Now I don't know what to say.

I haven't come here to fight.

I'm here about Dad's brewery.

I have 12 full-time employees working on that site.

Plus the contract with the abbey.

You worry about us now?

Take a look around, for fuck's sake!

The abbey's falling apart.

- You're broke. You need my project - What do you want?

Get rid of him.

You tried. It failed. Now get rid of him.

That simple, is it?

I don't care. I'm running out of time.

My investors are backing out.

It's always about money with you.

Helping others for free is beyond you.

What are you talking about?

Give my love to Judith and Emile.

They re the reason I'm here.

Especially Emile.

What's the matter with Emile?

We're your real family.

Pick your side carefully.

- What's the tart? - Cherry.

What's it like?

Like cherries.

- Okay then. - One tart.

- For you? - A coffee.

Make that two, please.

How are things at the abbey?

The evenings can't be much fun.

No, they're not.

Come for dinner tonight.

- At your place? - Yes.

That's what people do here. They invite each other over...

Okay...

Great.

Do you have kids?

No.

Never wanted any?

Imagine having a kid.

He gets the bus home from school.

One day, there's a bus strike. So he decides to walk.

A guy pulls over and offers to drive him home.

Instead of driving him home, he takes him far away.

After ten days of searching, you find your kid in a ditch.

That's why I don't have kids.

Right...

Coffee.

Thank you.

Why would this girt copy him?

Because B�ranger is her idol.

She wants to be like him, be close to him...

She wants him to know she's his best pupil,

his greatest fan.

We have news from Brother Paul in Kinshasa.

After several difficult years,

the priory has at last become established.

The locals organised a celebration in honour of our brothers,

which has created close ties with the families.

Several children who were working in the mines

are now back at school.

You don't mind?

- What? - Eating alone.

- I ate alone in jail. - You're not in jail.

- You're part of a community. - You see how they look at me?

No one will sit next to me.

How can you live here if you share nothing?

You call this a community.

But you live as if you were in jail.

You pray alone, you study alone...

you eat in silence.

There are other ways to communicate than words.

How?

I'm just next door, with my mother.

Would you mind turning the music down?

She's old and she doesn't like it.

It doesn't bother me. I quite like it, actually.

Are you done?

Yes.

No, I was wondering...

There's a Cowboys and Indians party tomorrow.

I thought...

I thought...

Maybe we could go together.

See you tomorrow night maybe?

B�ranger was in solitary.

He had no contact with other inmates.

No visits except his shrink and legal counsel once a week.

Both men.

"When I see you on TV, I just want to be with you.

Nothing is more important to me."

- What is this rubbish? - B�ranger's fan club!

He wasn't given letters from minors.

He could read the others, and reply.

"I pray every day for you and hope we can meet.

The Lord wants me to show you the right path."

Listen to this:

"Dear Mr. B�ranger, My name is Magali.

At school, we had to draw someone we admire. I thought of you."

Go through it all. Underline anything suspicious:

names, addresses, anything unusual.

Have you nothing better to do than tinker with an old piece of wood?

It's over 400 years old.

If you deigned to come and see us more often,

you'd know all that.

That's why I'm here.

Brother Guillaume has led this workshop for over 10 years.

What's he doing here?

I think he could help you.

We need no one.

He needs a job.

You'll have to talk to Father Abbot.

I just have. He thinks it's a great idea.

Come here...

Are you dumping him on me?

Don't touch that, you!

- I don't have time to train anyone. - He learns fast.

We have no work for him.

There are hardly any orders for furniture.

I wasn't thinking of furniture.

It was the abbey van.

It served us well in the past.

It broke down six years ago. It hasn't run since.

I don't understand.

You're going repair it.

You said I'd start my novitiate today.

And so you will. Work well.

In that cupboard, you'll find a broom, brushes...

Start by cleaning this place up.

She's here!

- Jonathan, say hello. - Hi.

- What's with all the birds? - Dad's obsessed with thirds.

- It's all he cares about. - You're exaggerating.

I'm writing a book about local birds of prey.

I'll be with you in five.

Shall I take your coat?

Coming?

Watch out, there's been a murder.

It's Elise. Someone killed her.

I've cordoned off the crime scene.

Good job.

- What should you do next? - Collect evidence.

- Found anything? - Yep.

As you see, this lock is brown.

So it can't belong to the victim.

Therefore,

it must belong to the killer!

Not bad.

Right, I'm going to take your fingerprints.

Why? I haven't done anything.

You've been behaving strangely ever since you got here.

Thanks. We'll be in touch.

Chlo�?

Maybe you ever been in a car chase?

Yeah, sure.

Have you ever arrested a drug dealer?

Sorry.

Once she's off, there's no stopping her.

If you've had enough, just say: "stop".

Have you ever shot anyone?

You're such a drag! Jonathan!

It was one of my first jobs.

We'd been called in for a kidnapping.

We managed to free the child.

We took prints, gathered clues...

After an hour,

I heard this.

The guy we were hunting was hiding in the false ceiling.

He fell through and started shooting.

Two of my colleagues were wounded.

I drew my gun...

and I fired.

Did he die?

How's your dinner?

It's not good, is it?

Time for bed.

Could I be an inspector, like you?

Sure. I'll ask the commanding officer tomorrow.

- Promise? - Promise.

- Good night. - Good night.

We had one just the same.

- Remember? - What are you doing here?

I thought you'd be bored without me.

You can't stay here, you know that!

- Want to play? - Not right now.

You'd rather play with them?

You know that's not true!

Who are you talking to?

I'm sorry.

Tell me about Simon.

He was my first.

What happened?

I had this car...

a station wagon.

You couldn't see in the rear.

I parked in front of the sports center.

How did you convince him to get in?

His parents.

What?

I told him they'd had an accident.

Why him?

Why Simon?

I have no idea.

I've never thought about it.

I saw him and knew he was the one.

You took him back to your place?

- Was he already dead? - No.

I had just drugged him.

What did you do?

He woke up.

He had a transparent bag over his head.

I made a little hole in it.

It made a whistling noise.

I asked him if he wanted to live or die.

That's when I saw the fear in his eyes.

He was doomed.

I was like God.

And you killed him.

I watched.

It took a long time.

Then it was over.

Why did you kill him?

I don't know.

I wouldn't have done it.

How did you feel afterwards?

I wanted to do it again.

The Black Angel.

She started with one letter a month.

Then two.

By early 2012, she wrote three a week.

That went on for two years.

She knows B�ranger inside out, his moves, his techniques everything.

Up until her last letter, two weeks before...

Up until her last letter, two weeks before B�ranger's release.

"You no longer reply. Have I done anything wrong?

"I feel so lame.

"What do I have to do to get your attention?

"Signed The Black Angel."

The Black Angel.

- Her name is Sarah Decoster. - Any address?

Her residential address is her parents', near Namur.

That's Khartoum. It was her first.

She was twelve, I think.

She was such a pretty little girl.

She didn't have many school friends. She was very shy.

We enrolled her in piano lessons.

She loved playing. She was very gifted.

Then she dropped it for painting.

We bought all the equipment, easel...

brushes, canvasses...

What about the letters?

Sarah was 17.

The police turned up one day to tell us...

that she'd been sending letters to Guy B�ranger.

We tried to talk to her but it didn't go well.

For months after, she barely spoke to us.

When she turned 18, she disappeared into the blue.

We gave her everything.

Everything!

She never lacked for anything.

Where did we go wrong?

Could you show us her room, sir?

Nothing's been moved.

My wife wants to turn it into an office.

But I want to keep it like this.

How long have you been seeing your daughter?

I don't see her.

I occasionally transfer money to her account.

When was the last transfer?

A week ago.

- Did she paint that? - Yes.

She was very proud of it.

Could you help me?

Her bank statements. She's made several withdrawals.

Never twice in the same place.

- We'll watch the ATMs. - We don't have time.

She'll turn up eventually.

She could grab another kid.

Okay. What do you suggest?

I'm done.

Now you can clean that.

Sarah Decoster.

Does the name ring a bell?

The Black Angel.

What do you know about her?

A very disturbed girl.

- What did you write to her? - Nothing interesting.

I'm interested.

She had parent trouble, like all kids her age.

- Did you advise her to leave? - I advised her not to put up with it.

Do you think I was wrong.

Has she tried to contact you?

No. Why?

You have no idea where she is?

You think she did it?

You know...

she reminded me of Lilith, Adam's first wife.

When Adam wanted to take her, she refused to stay underneath him.

So God punished her and had her children murdered.

In revenge, Lilith went down to Hell

and vowed to kill all the children on Earth.

He had his first fit four years ago.

School called. I came back from work.

He was trembling all over.

When he had the first tests, they said it was well advanced.

Mentally, he's six years behind.

The older he gets, the bigger the gap will be.

- Is he aware of that? - No.

He's in his own world.

Sometimes, I can't get through to him at all.

But some days, he comes and wakes me up...

and everything seems to be fine.

Like it was before.

Hi, Emile.

- Want to play? - Yes.

Do you remember me?

I'm Lucas.

Your dad's brother.

I'm your uncle.

No!

Vincent's my uncle!

Remember when we stole beer?

How could I forget?

Maribel Gillard!

Picture the scene.

I was 19...

He was 12 at most, with big rabbit ears.

We had the bright idea of stealing from Dad's brewery.

Patrick gave me a leg up.

I put a leg over the fence

and I heard a cracking sound.

The whole thing starts to wobble.

I was going "Get back here!"

I fell into the crates. I was covered in beer. It stank...

And who came along?

Mariebel.

She was the guard's daughter.

Pamela Anderson with Mickey Mouse hands!

- Nonsense! - She had huge hands.

So there's Lucas, face to face with Maribel.

- The magnificent creature goes... - Come on. Let's get you dry.

They disappear into the warehouse.

I stood there for 10 minutes...

20 minutes...

Nothing. One hour later, who do I see?

Remember your face?

What did you do with Maribel?

With me...

Come on. One, two, three... breathe.

There you go.

It will pass.

The Black Angel

Are you there?

Who are you?

Your name is like a trailing fragrance.

My name is like a trailing fragrance.

That's why young women love you.

Wow! It's you!

It's me. I have to see you. Possible?

Okay. Bodarw� quarry. 4 p.m.?

It's too dangerous.

- Got a better idea? - We wait there.

- She won't come without B�ranger there. - It's mad.

- I've informed Special Forces. - She's right. There's no time to lose.

You're in charge Micha�l. It's your call.

In position.

It's a high-frequency mike.

We can hear you within 100 metres.

Let's go. Into position, everyone.

Is this necessary?

We'll pull you out if there's a problem.

Do you receive me, B�ranger?

I hear you.

We need a confession. Make her talk.

Vehicle approaching.

Everyone stand by.

Chlo�, do you have a visual?

Negative. I can't see inside.

B�ranger, stay in position.

B�ranger!

Hello. Sarah.

I have a surprise for you.

Say hello.

Hello, sir.

What is this, Sarah?

A gift for you.***

Her parents left her with me. I'm supposed to look after her today.

I see.

What are you drawing?

Horsies.

Horses.

It's horses.

Why did you come here, Sarah?

I saw the report on TV.

I had to be here.

I'm ready.

Are you?

Move away from the noise.

Chlo�, we need a visual contact. Go in.

Stay here. Wait for my signal.

What are you doing?

- It's over, Sarah. - What?

The police are here.

Look out the window.

In the cabin, opposite.

They now about No�mie. They re coming for you.

What?

I'll go and have a look.

What did you expect, Sarah?

That I'd fly away with you? That we'd leave together?

I don't know.

No, you don't.

You know nothing.

You're just a little girl...

- Frightened. - No...

Oh yes.

You're scared to death.

Anything you can do?

I'm trying. I can't hear a thing.

You said I was special.

Special?

There are hundreds like you... hundreds of thousands.

You know what I see when I look at you?

A daddy's girl.

Too spoiled. Full of hang-ups.

Not knowing what to do with her life.

We can't hear anything. Sorry, sir.

Chlo�... can you see anything?

They haven't moved. I can't get a visual.

What happened, Sarah?

You couldn't pull the boys?

You felt nothing when they touched you?

So you thought that maybe you were like me?

I don't understand.

Do you want to be like me?

Prove it.

Permission to intervene.

Stay where you are. We don't know what's happening.

- Micha�l, yes or no? - Micha�l!

Don't move!

Drop it, Sarah.

Drop it and let her go.

You drop it...

Drop it, for fuck's sake!

Okay. Look.

I'm putting it down. Let's talk.

- What's your name? - Laurie.

I'm Chlo�. It's going to be fine. All right?

Her name is Laurie.

She's a little girl. She's done nothing wrong.

What will you do now, Sarah?

Guy B�ranger killed children.

He cheated.

He lied.

He violated every law of man and God.

But he has paid his debt.

Yet when he came here, how did we welcome him?

With stones and insults.

Many people suffer and need our help.

Sometimes within our own family.

So...

why save him?

Christ says

"It is not the healthy who need a doctor but the sick."

The sick.

So...

what should we do with this man?

Should we insult him?

Throw stones at him?

Or should we act as Christ would have?

B�ranger came here

because God put him on our path.

I'll honour the task entrusted to me by Father Abbot.

And if it be God's will,

I will bring B�ranger into our fold.

Father Abbot,

our abbey is almost bankrupt.

Furniture orders have almost stopped.

You all know what could happen...

The end of this community!

Patrick Stassart's project is our only chance.

Our final chance.

Lucas has made his decision, Joseph.

We'll find a solution for the abbey.

Patrick, wait...

Wait.

We're all B�ranger has.

Emile has a family. He has you and Judith.

Don't go near my son.

You're no longer my brother.