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Do I know him?

Of course you know him.

Last year, you saved him
from two years behind bars.

Will there always be
bodyguards like that?

Yes...

Come on, I'll show you round.

François bought this for you.

My guys will help you move in.

He even thought of a baby's room.

I'll never have kids.

Here are the keys.

We have an appointment, remember?

Some mainlanders call me Mr. 10%.

They're wrong. They
should call me Mr. 90%.

Some of these pinsut...

They claim that on the island,

we rig elections, that the dead vote.

And that's how we all got here today.

They're as thick as thieves when
it comes to plundering Corsica.

They say so many things.

The truth is, as President
of the Regional Council,

as President of the Chamber
of Commerce and Industry,

as President of quite a
few other things, too...

It is in these capacities
that I am honoured

to open this exhibition on our island,

this exhibition which
has rightly returned

Empress Joséphine's diamonds,

the jewellery from her coronation.

This is an exceptional exhibition,

credit for which goes
to our politicians,

as well as local citizens who
have given us their support.

Here we are.

This way...

Which one do you want, sis?

You have to get out of here.

Come on! Get out!

Get out!

I'll see you get out of here...

Bad cow!

I've been watching you and
your guys for a while, Zamponi.

You learn a lot at court hearings.

Indeed. We haven't seen you
very much at court lately.

I don't imagine you miss that.

What do you mean?

The noose is tightening
around your neck.

There's talk of bringing
you in for collusion,

corruption, and nepotism.

The noose has been tightening for ages,

My friends need me too much
for things to end in court.

I've also heard that some of
your friends think you're...

a burden.

I practically watched
you grow up, Miss Paoli.

I did business with your uncle.

I know.

I imagine his dead deeply upset you.

If I weren't such a poor dancer,
I'd have danced on his grave.

I have a proposition.

The Lord giveth and
the Lord taketh away.

Adieu.

Your plan is impossible.

Nothing is impossible.

You just need the right means.

Volumetric alarms, motion sensors.

They're bringing a security
team from the mainland.

The Regional Government has
a direct line to the police.

- I know...
- What is this?

The collection is insured
for twenty-two million euros.

For four minutes, the loot
will be practically unguarded.

Twenty-two million euros up for grabs.

Four minutes.

Can you tell that gentleman
I'd like to see him?

A man would like to speak with you.

Victim: Gio Sperandei.

Around 30 cartridges, 9mm calibre.

Gunfire came from two different areas.

The car was caught in the
cross-fire. Impossible to escape.

Neither Sperandei nor his
driver had time to return fire.

A professional job.

I thought I was clear!

What do you mean?

Just like everyone else, I was
told about the consultation.

Sperandei wasn't overly excited
about taking orders from a chick.

A change of allegiance was underway.

It was good time for
Sperandei to contact the enemy.

Which enemy?

You didn't know about this?

Sperandei was negotiating
with Leandri's people.

I don't spend my life
with my ear to the ground.

Paoli.

Whether he was switching or not,

there should be no vendetta.

You should see the boss about that.

No.

I don't deal with women.

Was that all he said?

- That was all he said.
- He took you out there just to tell you that!

We shouldn't take Rocca for an idiot.

I've done this for years.

He's anything but an idiot.

He's persistent and has a long memory.

Were we involved with Sperandei?

Not at all.

No.

But Rocca thinks otherwise.

That's was I'd think if I were him.

What do you deduce from that?

Nothing.

Except,

who wanted Sperandei wiped out?

What do you think about Zamponi's offer?

It'll be hard to sell the jewels.

You can't sell a collection like that.

What if bring some clients in?

Clients from where?

I've thought about that.

I bring the clients,
you bring the jewels.

No one gets killed or injured.

Nothing to turn opinion against us.

Fair enough.

We need to recruit people.

Don't we have the people you need?

With Rocca on our backs?

No family members can be involved.

We need guys and someone to lead them.

A guy who we can
ditch, who's expendable.

Someone stupid enough
to want in on this plan.

I think I have your fall guy.

You again? Who is it this time?

There's no proof against my client
regarding François Paoli's murder.

Right, just a few serious,
corroborating pieces of evidence.

Everything rests on an incident
concerning possession of a firearm,

which could be dealt with in court.

I knew your uncle well.

He was a fascinating man.

You know, you're like him in many ways.

Miss Paoli is hereby
granted permission...

to communicate with the
detainee, Andreani Rémi.

Charged with accessory to murder,

contempt of court, and illegal
possession of a firearm.

You may leave.

Unless you'd rather we carried you out?

Yes?

I'm on my way.

Your mother was in the activity
room with other patients...

when suddenly, she
had a violent episode.

But she looks so harmless.

Yes, with the neuroleptic drugs.

Will she be like this for long?

We'll keep her sedated for a while.

Here, on the floor?

This way, she won't hurt
herself if she falls.

Have you ever seen a
schizophrenic episode, Miss Paoli?

Call an ambulance. I
want her transferred.

Silence!

Silence!

Silence!

Please!

The defence?

No proof.

No motive.

The ballistics don't match.

My client, Rémi Andreani is no
more a suspect in this case...

than half the town.

I call for his acquittal,
pure and simple.

Thank you.

Silence!

Silence, please!

Prosecutor, you have the floor.

For being found in
possession of a firearm...

the prosecution calls for
a sentence of 12 months,

8 months suspended,
with a 2,000 euro fine.

All other charges have been dropped.

I guess there's no need
for anything further.

In accordance with the
Prosecution's recommendations,

the defendant is sentenced
to 20 days in prison...

Please, please.

20 days have already been served.

Mr. Rémi Andreani is free to
go. This court is dismissed.

- Why did you do that?
- Do what?

I'm totally broke.

Why did you decide to defend me?

Professional conscience.

- What are you up to?
- Well done.

That was outstanding.

The octopus is spreading her tentacles.

Even the Prosecution
is kissing your ass.

Why? Do you want to kiss my ass too?

I can't afford you, you know that.

Now, you just have to stay alive.

At least for a short time.

The time it takes for
things to die down.

Still, an unusual choice on your part.

I know your power over men.

But don't let anything happen
to this unfortunate young man.

I would be obliged to hold
you personally responsible.

Responsible?

Responsible for what?

It's possible you free him in
order to make him an easier target.

Nobody is ever completely safe.

That's true.

You're the father, Lucien.

You're the father and that's no good.

Calm down, go and have a drink.

I think you need one.
Edmond, it's on me.

Look at what's on the tag.

It's one of your cows?

So?

It was eating my grandfather's flowers.

So, Barthélémy? Your
grandfather's dead, isn't he?

Yes, he's dead.

A cow won't stop him from sleeping...

No, don't hit me!

Put your gun away, Barthélémy.

I don't want to be hit!

You leave me no choice.
Put it away or you're dead.

Now he's dead.

Put her by the window
so she can see the sea.

I suppose you realise what you're doing?

You realise your responsibility?

I know.

What did you want me to do?

Leave her there?

To let her die like a dog?

It's been years since you cared for her.

Are you OK?

Yes.

My mother?

What the fuck do I care?

My mother is dead!

Listen, I don't want to talk about it.

I don't want to talk about it!

Not to you or to anyone else...

Is that it?

Then fine!

Jean-Mi...

What is it?

Simon Bianchini is here.

Simon? Bring him in.

Antoine?

Simon, how are you?

And you?

Are you well?

We don't see each other much anymore.

Ange-Marie needs
everyone at the estate.

He's not getting any younger either.

Léonce...

Barthélémy, his son,

has done something foolish
at Lucien Chiesa's bar.

- Something about a cow.
- A cow?

You know...

those milk-producing cows that
qualify you for EU subsidies.

As soon as certain owners have
the payments in their pockets,

they let them roam free.

The cows just wander the countryside.

They're as skinny as rakes!

You know Barthélémy.

He just wanted to protect
his grandfather's grave.

- Where is he?
- Hiding in the maquis.

Like he always does
when he acts foolish.

You're like his older brother!

It has to stop here, Jean-Michel!

Barthélémy didn't mean any harm.

I'll speak to him, don't worry.

You have to talk to Lucien.

Tell him it's only a cow.

Simon, I said I'd take care of it...

I will. Cheers!

Lucien, it's not wild-boar season.

For me, it's pig-hunting
season every day.

Come on.

He must have heard us coming. Come on!

Champagne, please.

Thanks.

I know who you are and I don't care.

If you're up for it, then so am I.

My guys want to meet you, right away.

I wanted to say, about the hit...

if I had known it was you,
it wouldn't have happened.

Nice.

What wouldn't have happened?

When the guy came to see my boys,

I thought it was about sex.

I thought the guy wanted his
girlfriend to be put straight.

All the sex stuff is crap.

I'm not interested in it.

What type of guy?

An old guy.

Must be in his fifties.

- Ever seen him before?
- Never.

- Sperandei.
- To a woman!

This isn't over!

So,

you didn't have anything to do with it.

Nothing at all.

I didn't even take the money.

That's funny,

but I'm inclined to believe you.

They want to meet you.

Right away.

- My job ends here.
- That's a shame.

The less I know, the better.

Where did you learn that?

You and I have unfinished business.

More than you know...

OK.

No weapons, no bugs.

Were you a commando?

- Were you a commando?
- Yes, I was a marine.

What rank were you?

Staff sergeant.

But I got out.

What is this? A job interview?

You've got four minutes.

A helicopter versus a plane.

You'll have four guys with you.

Explosives for the cargo doors.

You will have exactly four minutes...

from when they helicopter
lands until it takes off again.

- Who am I up against?
- If it all goes well, nobody.

And if it goes wrong?

If I make it, what's my cut?

One million euros.

So, are you in?

Where are you, Barthélémy?

Don't be an idiot!

We know you're there!

Barthélémy!

Barthélémy!

Where are you?

He's here! Wait, wait!

We just want to talk to you!

Let's go! Come on!

Maria...

Maria, what's wrong?

Do you want this?

Don't worry. Everything is fine.

The tranquillisers are a lifesaver.

Do people recover from this?

Very rarely.

Has she been like this for long?

I don't know.

Have you been here long?

Five minutes.

I didn't want to wake you.

I wasn't sleeping.

You can sleep in
peace, you're protected.

Bodyguards didn't stop
François from being killed.

The Pope has bodyguards.

- Do you think he enjoys it?
- The Pope?

When he accepted the job,
he accepted the bodyguards.

Perhaps my little sister thinks
she's better than the Pope?

Our mother is next door.

Do you want to see her?

I don't want to see her.

One day you'll forget.

Why? Have you?

- No.
- No?

I haven't forgotten.

Zamponi just sent the
flight coordinates,

the crew details and
the couriers' identities.

And the location of the packages.

Good old Zamponi.

And Andreani? Is he down?

Andreani?

He's not down.

He'll be up in the air.

- When will it be?
- Today.

Get the hell out!

On the floor!

Get on the floor!

Don't move!

- Team to base.
- I'm listening.

- We have the helicopter!
- Roger.

You know what to do?

Trust me, I've got this.

Let's go.

Come on!

Let's go.

Léonce Ambrosiani.

It's his ear.

It's Barthélémy's ear.

It's all they sent back to me.

They won't allow me

to bury my son.

Barthélémy was my only son.

I don't have others.

Simon said that it would stop there,

that you would speak to Chiesa.

Did you speak to Chiesa, Mr Paoli?

I didn't speak to him.

You made a promise...

and you didn't keep it.

I wanted to tell you this in person.

It's impossible for
things not to escalate now.

I've just lost Barthélémy.

As his father,

- I'll do what's necessary.
- Léonce...

Visual contact established.

Roger that...

- Léonce!
- Jean-Mi!

Call the police, Edmond.

I'll be waiting outside.

We did it!

Jean-Mi, come here!

Take a look!

They're already talking
about it. Cool, right?

Here are the police!

This well-organised gang
is unknown to the police.

The investigation is ongoing
and we will keep you updated.

I call upon the community spirit

of my compatriots to return the jewels.

Their message will
have been understood...

Ah, there he is.

He's shameless.

He's smart.

Still no news from Andreani.

- What did you expect?
- Nothing, but still.

Don't worry. Andreani
won't get far on an island!

- This gizmo is amazing.
- Great, isn't it?

We just need to locate
where he landed...

Jean-Mi, there's been a fuck-up!

That bastard Andreani
killed his whole team!

He is making off with the
goods. Should I intervene?

No.

Just follow him, we're coming.

- Yes?
- The bastard just rang.

Wait for us!

See how I duped them?

Did you expect to escape?

Did you rat me out, bitch?

Now, be nice.

No one gave you away.

It was the GPS. Ever heard of it?

Mattei, get the cases.

Get over here...

All there?

Come on, let's go!

- Miss Paoli.
- Maître.

As a lawyer, I represent
a group of investors

who wish to sell some items which
have come into their possession.

My investors want to do business
with a financially-sound client,

such as the insurance company
that covers Joséphine's jewels,

for which you are the
legal representatives.

If you don't mind,
I've brought a sample.

Do you know the
composition of a diamond?

It's 100% carbon.

Carbon burns very quickly.

And fiercely.

The cans you can see in
that 4x4 are full of petrol.

There is also a detonation device.

One call from this phone...

and it all explodes.

Boom.

The metal will melt,

and the diamonds will burn.

With an account transfer I
control from this computer,

Joséphine's diamonds are yours.

Undamaged.

How much?

You knew! You knew!

Fucking bastard!

I knew my guys had to hit a chick.

How could I know it was her?

You use sub-contractors
and you don't give a damn?

That's right, I don't give a damn!

I'm not their father,
their brother or their aunt.

And François Paoli?

François Paoli?

Why do you think it was me
that killed François Paoli?

I don't give a damn about Fr...

We didn't even work in the same circles.

Maybe someone asked you.

I don't answer to anyone.

No one tells me what to do.

I'm not an idiot like
you. I'm independent.

Good for you.

If they had asked, I
wouldn't have done it.

Why?

Think! Killing François Paoli...

I'm not that much of an idiot.

So, there.

Go ahead and beat me, then
leave me the hell alone.

I must say,

you're holding up well.

What did you expect? That I'd crack?

Don't touch that, bitch!

I already told you, be nice!

Get up! Come on!

OK.

So, no regrets?

Only that I didn't fuck you.

You're right to regret that.

See what you missed out on?

It seems I also missed out on something.

It seems you have a big one.

Fuck you!

- You bastards!
- Calm down...

Get off me!

You would have been better
off killing Andreani.

I couldn't kill him.

Rocca would have been
after me straight away.

Humiliating him like
that is worse than death.

It's not an insult a man can forget.

One day, you'll have to kill him.

Or he'll kill you.

Are you having fun?

You're out playing out with helicopters,

stealing diamonds,
acting like a tough guy...

Holding a clan together
isn't about that.

Did you pay that crook
Zamponi, at least?

You should never be indebted
to a man like Zamponi.

Yes, I paid him.

The business with Barthélémy
brings shame on the family.

I didn't know about this.

Léonce Ambrosiani asked
for your protection.

But you were playing elsewhere.

We lost face and he lost his son.

A simple-minded boy.

Weak.

I didn't know.

You've taken on this role.

In this role, you have
to know everything.

Barthélémy's father...

I knew him.

It was you who sent Bianchini.

Was it a test?

And the results?

A simple-minded fellow
died because of you.

You failed in your duty.

If I were lenient, I would
say you're still quite fragile.

But you're not lenient.

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