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-Obviously, we will see each other less.

-Obviuosly.

-I will miss our appointments.

-Hello. -Hello.

-Hello.

-I want to see the doctor.

-He is in session and you have an appointment at 12:45.

Ah no, no, no!

It has to be now, I can't wait.

The voices - they will kill.

-No one will kill you.

-No no no ! Not me, not now.

First the other, and after me. I saw the faces.

They know. I'm afraid.

-Take that, everything will be okay.

It'll calm you down and you will explain it to the doctor.

You can not stay there.

Why don't you go back to your room?

I'll ask the doctor to come see you.

Come on! -Yes.

-Marlène?

Marlene?

Are you ok?

-I dunno.

The alarm rings, I always set it for 6.00am

because you have to take a bath, breakfast, teeth,

hair, makeup, check the weather outside,

choose a garment,

shoes, bag.

There are so many things to do, but I'm getting older. And now,

you are angry and everything is worse.

-But no, Marlene, I'm not angry, but surprised.

Oh no ! No, Marlene.

Don't Cry.

-Oh dear !

It's funny but ...

It's like a blow in the stomach.

It's weird.

My head is empty.

-Everything ok?

No, I'm going to faint.

-No no.

Marlene!

Marlene?

Breathe, Marlene! -I can't.

I have a weight here,

On the chest.

It is...

It is as if the divisional head Tricard sat on me.

-Oh yes I see !

I'll get Glissant!

-So ... wait.

Ah ...

-Don't enjoy it!

-I am dying ?

No, it's the heart beating a little fast.

It's a panic attack.

Nothing too alarming.

Perhaps spasms?

You will feel bad but it will settle down.

Magnesium can help or chocolate.

You have any? -Chocolate ?

-Yes. -What do you know?

You can only take care

of corpses.

Yes, call me medical emergencies.

Obviously it's an emergency, moron!

-Laurence?

How is she ? What did the doctor say?

-Depression with a panic attack and possibly suicidal.

-You spend every day with her and didn't notice?

-According to the doctor, she should rest and not be alone.

He advises a voluntary confinement.

-Oh no ! We are not putting Marlene among fools.

If you were human, too, this would not have happened.

And you, what did you do for her?

You are friends. -Commissioner!

-Sorry ?

-Please !

I have to go. -What's this ? A murder ?

-Forget your career, stay with Marlene, don't leave her.

-When are you returning ?

-I don't know, late in the day perhaps.

-Perhaps ? I also have a job.

What do I say to my boss?

- "suicidal tendency", has it got into to your brain

or must I repeat it?

-Hello.

-Here !

She's better. I'm on my way, I am expected at a suspicious death.

-Where ? Who ?

-The important thing is Marlene. I'm relieved that you're here.

Don't leave her alone. Ciao!

-Hey ! -Hey.

-It's nice, this vest.

Did you knit it?

-It was aunt Lucette's.

-It's nice.

I'll make you a little tea.

-Small Chinese children pick tea.

They don't go to school, they pick tea all the time.

When it rains, they are cold. When it is hot, they are hot,

but they pick tea. -A coffee!

I'll make you a coffee. -The Colombians pick coffee.

The sun on their heads

small children without a hat.

The sun rises along with them and slap, slap it.

-OK, a glass of water!

-He was very excited this morning.

Incoherent as he often is.

I did not understand that it was serious.

I hate myself so much to have seen it. I should have...

-You have nothing to reproach yourself about. Really.

-What did he suffer from?

-A persecution mania. It is a form of paranoia.

-A suicide possibly?

-I would say no.

Anatole was feeling better, we could't understand

his paranoia but wanted to determine their origins.

I even thought he would eventually adapt back into society.

I was wrong.

-I would like to see his file. -Yes of course !

-Thank you.

-This is a quasi-experimental private clinic.

Psychiatric research has made tremendous progress,

it is no longer content to treat the symptoms,

but research the root causes

of the psychic disturbances of our patients.

It is thanks to the trust the families give us

that we can afford this much longer therapy.

As you can imagine, such an environment

it's expensive. I will pay, I want a room.

-We have a lot of requests.

All rooms are occupied. -Except one, the hanged man.

His room is free.

I want to see the profile of the patients.

Any madman? Any person likely to murder someone

with a fork? I choose my patients

and the 'mad' term is not appropriate.

-I hope not for your sake.

-You didn't have to come.

Make yourself useful, put it on the table.

Thank you. -Ah yes !

-Yes.

Well ! Marlene ... sit down.

Huh?

Here !

Let's open

a good bottle. No, stop!

No, but I ...

I was expecting something about children and harvests.

Marlene?

A glass of wine, what do you think?

Come on, Laurence!

-Has she said anything this afternoon?

-Nothing ! I searched all your files.

She is not well.

-I might have a solution.

-Swan. I fancied a little game

of legs in the air. -Didn't you want to change your life?

-It's a farewell.

I see you had other plans. A new fantasy?

Two women for the price of one? Where did you go fishing for

those two there? Please stop.

-How can you fool around this way?

You disappoint me. -Clarisse.

-Are you mad at me? OK, but trying to make me jealous ...

This one is not so bad - she's stylish enough but not your style

and this one, she is distressing.

They don't make the grade.

-Clarisse, will you stop immediately.

-Look at me and say it.

You have one desire: to sleep with me again.

No, it's to strangle you

to keep you quiet. -Don't do that.

Please.

-Marlène it's an expression.

Although even if,

everyone wanted to strangle this obnoxious bitch,

Laurence won't do it.

-Think again miss.

Swan loves to strangle me sometimes.

It gives him ...

-I don't want to know.

-For me it's different.

-Clarisse you are leaving now!

'I'll be at the Excelsior Hotel.

I'll be waiting for you.

-Well ... lets eat!

-All these small dead animals,

it's horrible !

-No no.

They are not all dead.

Look, for example, this oyster,

she's alive. It closes and it retracts.

-Oh no !

-You are on form tonight.

The idea is to provoke a crisis?

-You are handling this situation well. -I didn't say that !

-Yes ! The bedroom is at the end of the corridor.

Marlene is going to sleep there and you will stay here,

so stuff yourself and ensure that tomorrow Marlene wakes up well.

I'm going to get some air.

-Of course ! At the Excelsior hotel.

The call of the flesh.

Marlene.

Don't worry, I'm here.

How do you eat this?

-Here we are, Marlene.

-I don't want to be here. -Everything will be fine.

Good morning, Marlene.

-I don't want to be here. -Of course.

Everything is new and therefore scary, it's normal,

but I'm here to help.

Dr. Steiner.

-Hello. -I haven't even bought a toothbrush

-Avril will bring your things.

-This is Dominique. -Hello.

-Our nurse.

And Mary, Dr. Steiner's wife.

She teaches yoga classes. -I don't want to do gymnastics.

-Maintaining the body also helps to cure the head, but nothing

is mandatory.

'I shall return later in the day.

-Clarisse my wife.

- (This is the lady who ...) -Let's visit your room,

Marlene.

-But she's married. -I had noticed.

We'll make an interesting trio:

husband, wife, lover.

I will look instead for the young doctor.

And then?

-I think it's there.

So ?

-Dead from hanging, there is no doubt.

-You seem to hesitate. What is the problem ?

-The nurse, Dominique Lebrun, right?

She admits having given him a sedative, there are traces.

There was also a lot of morphine.

-Then could he have been drugged before staging his suicide?

Why ? This guy was crazy,

without any family.

I don't like the idea of placing Marlene in a clinic

in which there may be

an assassin walking about.

Ah, Tricard!

There's a possibile murder at the clinic des Lilas.

-Perfect ! I wanted to tell you,

we have a new agent, a very good team member.

Very well, but why do you

suppose I care?

-He still doesn't know? -No.

-He won't be happy. -Not happy at all.

-Everyone said I was beautiful,

I was my father's favorite but, uh ...

my sister, rest her soul,

hated me.

-Being beautiful is not a defect.

They look at me, the men in the street,

in the shops.

Everywhere.

I feel their eyes.

I do nothing about it,

me.

I just want them to see me as I am. In real life.

-Is that why you have decided not to take care of yourself anymore?

-Yes maybe.

Oh no !

I don't want to anymore.

It is as if there is no future ahead of me.

I have no courage to do anything.

-Well.

Let's stop here for today.

You are going through a depressive phase.

Light, despite everything.

You did well to come here. -It wasn't my decision.

-You can leave whenever you want, but

I remain at your disposal.

Here you go.

These pills should help you

feel better.

These are anxiolytics.

One in the morning, one at lunch, one at night.

I trust you.

Yes, doctor.

Thank you. Goodbye.

-I gave only one pill to that poor Anatole.

I can show you the records, everything is recorded.

What are you doing here ?

And the medicine cabinet is open! It should be closed.

Only doctors have the key. -It was open already.

Anyone could have stolen the morphine

-I don't understand.

-Are cops like the movies? Will we all be suspects?

Even that bitch Clarisse? -Adele!

-The bitch who has no alibi because she doesn't care.

-Well then !

What is she here for? -She is not one of the sick.

She is the daughter of Louis,

Dr. Rodier.

She is at a difficult age, she is struggling with

her stepmother. -Yes,

she hates her.

How's Marlene?

-She's still pretty lethargic, but she asked to see

her best friend. -She mentioned me? Good good !

That's quite positive.

-I'm not sure, she was talking about Bubbles,

a goldfish.

So one tablet like I said.

-Psitt!

Hello. I'm Felix.

Why are you here?

-It seems that I'm not well. And you ?

-I am on top form,

but my folks want me to stop doing coke.

It's been a month. I'm bored here ... in the middle of this.

You see him with the cassock?

He should be in jail, he hit a woman.

He thought she was

impure, but the Church has stifled the scandal and they have stuck him here.

A real fake!

Look! Her over there,

Even with a psychiatrist father

she is completely nuts, and,

her - she is crazy about Rodier who doesn't give a shit about her.

Are you going to eat?

-I'm not very hungry.

There's someone staring at me, over there.

-Philippe? They are two of them in his head.

There's a very nice one

and one that's scary.

Better not approach him.

-She likes a show. She likes to show everyone that she has the money.

-We know each other, right?

Would it be possible to have a glass of wine, doctor?

-I'll have one too, honey.

-I think I finally like it here.

-Now that Steiner, he loves his wife,

even if he doesn't know it.

They are a cute couple.

Leave them alone.

-I didn't do anything, you're imagining it as usual.

-He is crazy about you.

-They all are.

It's not my fault.

It is only you who cares.

Have you seen my perfume?

-I don't know your heart.

-You are right.

I will get my life in order.

-Forget Nathan.

-I will probably be back very late. Don't wait up for me.

-Hello.

-You managed to get a

good night's sleep ? No, I got up early.

-Then you may have seen Clarisse? Ms. Rodier?

-Why ?

-For no reason.

Have you seen her?

-I'm going to the village, will you come with me?

-No. I'm getting to know Marlene, isn't that right?

-Yes.

-Don't take me for a fool!

-I can't take any more of your jealousy.

-She's bad. -Stop, you're being ridiculous.

How about a little stroll, Marlene?

So you're secretary?

Yes, you've already asked me. -Of course.

You are a police secretary?

-That too, you've already asked me that.

I prefer to not talk, you are not interested in me.

In fact, I'm mainly an alibi. -Sorry ?

-We are just here so it looks like you are working

But you are only thinking of her.

-It's silly, I'm not thinking of anyone else.

And if she is found with another man, which is likely,

you will look less stupid.

I think your wife is nice. -I am the psychiatrist.

Don't reverse the roles.

-I'd like to go back now.

-It's good to clear your mind.

-Oh !

I don't like this at all.

-She's dead !

-We have to call the police. -I can't leave her alone.

-Stay, but there will be an investigation.

Don't touch her.

Don't touch anything.

-Okay.

-Hello. Oh, great!

cream puffs? -What are you doing there ?

-Same as you, I expect waiting for Marlene.

If she has to stay here,

it would be better to consult on visits, so we don't clash

every time. -I fully agree.

You are ruining

my Sunday so ...

You're so sensitive.

Oh, it's ok!

But ... It's that cow ...

It's...

-The wife of the doctor who runs the clinic. Do not complicate

things. And he's the husband?

-No. He's Dr. Steiner, the lover

-Him too ?

-The shit thickens, but we still don't want to complicate things.

-Hello. Commissioner Laurence. Did you notice anything?

No, I didn't see or hear anything. Sorry.

It's so horrible.

-It was 11 am when we found her because I heard the bells.

Ah, thank you, Marlene.

There is something else ?

-I saw her around 8.00am, I was outside.

She walked quickly with a smile ...

This kind of smile.

You see ?

-Not really. I Don't. With the best will in the world,

I don't see.

-The smile of a woman who is going to meet a man,

but it wasn't him.

-Oh ! Ah!

And they had an appointment here ... What are you doing here?

Oh ! You are wading into a crime scene!

For Gods sake !

Cramouille!

-Agent Carmouille! At your service.

-Back off!

Stand back, you're polluting it. What is this disguise?

-I'm police school graduate, top of my class.

So I could choose my assignment here with you.

-I don't feel very

well here.

-I was told that you were tired, I'm sorry.

Thanks, Arlette.

Exactly, she will walk you back

Do it, Cramouille!

-Come on.

You are so pale.

Is it the vision of the corpse that has upset you?

-Not at all. It's just that I do not know what to think.

In fact, I know what to say or what to do.

-If you know something, you have to talk to the police

and I am the police.

"I have only one desire: to strangle you to keep your mouth shut."

-You are sure we have the right to be here?

-There was murder, we have every right.

Check it and sign. -No I can't.

I'm confused, lost.

I told you as a friend but I shouldn't have. It's not just

because we say we will strangle someone that we are actually going to do it.

The Commissioner said it, but Alice says it's a figure of speech.

No, I can't sign it.

-Wow!

I would have loved to have a cabin like this when I was a kid.

-No !

-Brilliant, a real girl trap. Great place for a teenager!

-No. This place looks like a brothel.

Strange enough to excite Clarisse.

-You call her Clarisse? Yes,the Commissioner ...

is always very close to his victims.

-She came here.

I can still smell her perfume.

Initial conclusion, Glissant? -Strangulation with bare hands.

-By a man? -Not necessarily, no.

Prior to verification, the crime took place between 9 am and 11:30 am.

-Before 11.00am there are two witnesses,

including Marlene.

-The poor thing.

There must be a way to get her smile back, right?

-Yes.

Good! It was the lover who discovered the body.

We must notify the husband now.

No, I have not seen Clarisse this morning.

She usually sleeps late but today she was already up.

-Or didn't she sleep here? -Maybe, it's possible.

I go to the office on Sunday. I update the patient records

-Anyone see you?

No, the staff

is reduced. Dominique had the day off.

I went to...

play tennis. It was 11:45.

-So no one can confirm your statements?

-No. - (Commissioner?)

-Nobody. Until 11:45, I have no alibi.

-Very well.

- (Commissioner?)

What?

The Divisional head is waiting for you. -He can wait.

-Your superior is expecting you.

Listen to me carefully, I will not repeat it.

I do not care !

I'm investigating a murder, Tricard will wait.

-It's an order !

There are new developments.

-Are you kidding?

I have no choice, you knew the victim.

Your objectivity can be questioned.

It's the law.

Yes, I slept with her.

I was not going to hide it, where is the problem?

Spit it out!

-Psitt! Ah no, no, no!

For pity's sake, no.

You can't do this.

Get her out of here or I'll strangle her.

-The suspect speaks again of strangulation.

He's lost control again. -I'll...

-I beg you, gentlemen.

Sorry, I mean ladies and gentlemen. Let's be civil.

-Explain to me what she's doing here.

-We are facing a complicated situation.

Please share your findings.

-Facts.

Friday night in his apartment at around 9pm.

-You dare to quetion Marlene in the state she is in?

-continue.

-So ! "Around 9pm,

"Laurence Swan, the individual, here present and now a suspect,

"Has, in front of two witnesses, threatened the victim,

"Rodier Clarisse."

-Shit.

Shit !

- "It is confirmed by the doorman at the Hotel Excelsior that the individual present

"Joined the victim

"on Friday 12th in room 120."

-Note that in this account, the suspect is not stingy.

- "The maid reported

"The beds were unmade and we could assume

"Carnal antics."

-What do you know about carnal antics?

-Please please This is difficult enough.

Continue.

- "The doorman confirmed that the couple met

"On the night of Saturday 13 and ..."

Yes, and?

- "The bed had not been slept in by the morning."

-Oh !

Bravo.

And what did you deduce from that?

Carnal antics

on the carpet ? -You're not helping much.

-We talked and we broke up.

-You feel betrayed,

you were enraged, but that's a mitigating circumstance.

-I didn't care

and you know that very well.

- "The clinic guard saw Ms. Rodier

"get out of a burgundy Facel Vega early on Sunday morning."

The suspect drives a Facel.

Yes, it's called gallantry.

A foreign word

in your vocabulary.

-M. Laurence therefore acknowledges having escorted the victim back.

"He then reappeared in the clinic shortly after 11am.

"No one knows his whereabouts

"In between." -I was at home !

-And this ?

A jacket button was found

at the crime scene.

It belongs to the commissioner.

-I was at the scene, I was investigating!

Can we stop this farce and finally take care of the murderer?

The real facts! Thanks, Carmouille.

Send in the witness.

-Do I need a summons to come here now?

Sit down, wait until you are questioned.

You are here at my request as a witness.

-Move!

-I can have one?

Whats wrong?

-How do I know ? There are cops everywhere!

Good evening!

What a beautiful day !

I hope we all had a good Sunday.

-Except for Rodier, her husband dealt with her.

Snuffed out!

He was tired of being cuckolded.

Poor bastard, you lost your lady!

Taken by a madman.

-You don't corroborate Marlene's statement?

-No but she is in a dark place,

she is depressed.

Besides, she has not signed anything. -No.

-So, I insist.

Nothing happened that night. -No threats?

-Oh no !

Just a very polite conversation between friends,

without tension, without anything.

Besides, the woman left soon after

and we, we had a great time stuffing ourselves with seafood.

That's all !

I can go ? Anything to sign?

I won't reread it,

It's not worth it.

-Everything will get sorted in the next few hours.

Nevertheless there remains this adulterous relationship and caused this gap

in your schedule.

So I beg you not to leave town.

-This girl is lying, I don't believe her.

There has been dispute between the victim and her lover.

-Shut up!

I run this place, I give the orders,

I decide !

-I have no problem with the Commissioner but everything points to him

and the law is the same for all.

I will write a detailed report,

for the chief of police and the investigating judge,

that I will deliver in person.

-Well ! And now ? 'I'm stuck, she has me.

-Maybe the shoelaces too?

-It's police custody, not an arrest.

You will be treated like a VIP.

In the meantime, the investigation becomes my priority.

Count on me, I will find the killer.

And the hanged man? -What hanged man?

-2 deaths at the clinic in 2 days.

If anything happens to Marlene,

I will destroy your career.

And Cramouille,

I'll crush her.

-If for once, you could avoid threats.

Why aren't you coming to dinner? 'I look like a fat cow.

-We are all shocked by what happened.

You want to talk about it ?

-You think I need to see a shrink?

-I am your father.

I don't show it much, but I love you, Adele.

-I have nothing to say.

I didn't like her either.

I think it's better this way, don't you?

-What did you do this morning? Today ?

-What can I answer that will make you happy?

Yes of course !

I made lots of new friends and we went for a walk.

Is that ok with you?

And in real life?

If you telll me the truth. -I can't.

I'm here, Adele.

I will always be here.

.

-Well well well It's the dolce vita here!

He's a little thirsty.

-I'm caged up and there is a killer outside.

I know, you are out of play, then I'll have to investigate.

-Oh no ! They will see you arrive as clear as a mountain.

-Not at all. -But yes!

What will you play this time?

The megalomaniac? The nympho?

Perhaps an alcoholic? That said,

you may be credible.

-That's right, laugh it up! Meanwhile, I'm outside.

You can show off

with your Mozart. -Tchaïkovski.

-In short! You are locked up because you slept with this woman,

that you threatened ... -Stop!

And you don't have an alibi.

-No I don't have one.

Perhaps...

But, in fact, I have do one.

Your dog is peeing

on my car! You'll clean it up.

-It's a small dog, only a little pee.

No need to make a big deal about it. -Clean it and pick this poop

Or I'll make you eat it! -Let me go.

-It was after 10am.

I couldn't have got to the clinic before 11am.

-Hm hm.

You've made a friend again.

It's fascinating anyway,

this ability to build relationships, this sympathy

Immediately. Your alibi is up!

-Good night.

-Bye ! -Oh oh !

Avril, I ...

I wanted to thank you for not letting me down

and lying.

-Lying?

Me ? I doubt it. I never lie.

I forget everything though. I'm a real bird brain!

-Avril?

Clarisse liked to please, seduce anyone, anytime.

She probably had an appointment with someone, or with me

or with Steiner. Dig around there.

-It's about the crime. It should appear on the front page tomorrow.

Shut up, write this down!

"Call for witnesses. On Sunday, around 10am,

"A man walking his dog ..."

-Hello.

-So you want to

specialize in psychiatry.

-Yes.

I am in the final year of nursing school.

Yes.

Work placement with you, it would be ...

-It would be ?

-Yes.

-You will have to be a little less shy, miss.

Any other time, I would have said no, but I lack nurses.

The situation is ...

complicated.

-Yes I know.

I mean ... I heard about your wife.

I'm sorry.

-When can you start? -Straight away.

... -Let's go ! And keep it up!

Now, back and forth.

Come on! Come on !

-The night before.

Ah!

-Philippe!

He suffers from a split personality.

Most of the time, he is normal,

but sometimes it has a form of paranoia and erotomania.

He is convinced that all women are in love with him.

And if the women resisted,

He could be violent?

-Since he has been on medication, the symptoms have improved.

No.

-If, by chance, he had met Ms Rodier Sunday in the woods ...

-Just do your job.

You are not a policeman.

So for the drugs,

We make the lists at night.

-What are you doing here? Does this amuse you?

-I admit, a little.

The autopsy report.

I worked all night on it. -Sorry.

Thank you.

-Not much again. No prints, no blows.

Nothing under the fingernails of the victim. -All normal. She knew him.

She didn't fight back. -I specified the time of death.

At first, she was still alive shortly before the arrival of Marlene.

Did you kill her? Hmm.

If I had killed her, I would not be here.

.

Tricard sucks as an investigator. I gotta get out of here now.

It's unbearable to be so helpless.

-It may be complicated.

-Tell me, Glissant ... -No. No no.

-Yes. -I don't want to know.

-I have an idea. -Don't look at me like that.

-Marlène. Marlene! This is Alice.

-Come in! -What is this nonsense ?

-I don't know. I'm afraid.

I feel my privacy is being disturbed.

We searched here. You too, do you think I am crazy?

-No. You're just a little fragile at the moment.

-What's with the outfit? -Yes.

I'm investigating undercover. Two corpses.

And Laurence is in jail. It's up to us.

I don't want to stay here. I can't...

-What's wrong?

-Yes Yes. I'll take a pill.

According to the doctor, I can take three a day.

Plus one in case of crisis.

I like the doctor. He is nice.

-Yes, he is...

I don't know ... He's really ...

Very professional.

-Are you in love? -Huh? No.

Not at all...

-But I can see. You are blushing and you look stupid.

-No.

Yeah. Well ... When he speaks to me, I feel ...

stupid.

In fact, I feel weird. It does things to me...

There. You see ?

-Who is here ? -Ernest. Ernest Tricard.

- (He must not ...) - (Under the bed!)

-It was a special arrangement.

These flowers are for you. -Did you lock up the Commissioner?

It's a disgrace !

I don't have a vase.

I don't suspect Laurence.

But some elements are disturbing.

I would like to know how you are.

-Do you know that the Russians are sending a man into space?

It seems that he is a hero.

But no one asked the dog Laika for her opinion

Who knows what she thought when she was alone up there?

The springs squeak. I'll take some air.

-What did I tell you ...

This is very special anyway.

-Let me go, Commissioner!

-Commissioner! Let him go! -Let me go !

-Leave him! Go and open ! ...

... -Commissioner!

-Hold him! Hold him!

-Restrain him! It's a fit of madness.

He just needs care.

Here.

-Everyone loved Clarisse.

I think we should look for someone from outside.

-A prowler, maybe? Ah yes, that's possible.

-For the record, tell me what you were doing Sunday morning

between 9am and 11am. -I like to walk.

I went through the woods to the village,

I returned to train alone on the tennis court,

and Dr. Rodier arrived shortly before noon.

-Well.

He can confirm this? -Yes.

And I saw Father Andre, but he did not see me.

That presents a problem ?

-No not right now.

I am collecting some information, which when put together, should

advance the investigation. -I wish you good luck.

Oh, damn!

-I have rarely seen such a sudden crisis.

-Yesterday, he was normal.

-He has suffered a shock? -No.

I favor an accumulation of things. Too much pressure.

Too many dead around him. No respite.

Obsessive stubbornness

refuses to rest, a non-existent private life.

Pathetic.

-It's possible. -I think he drinks

too much.

One day, without warning, he cracks. And ends up here.

... -It's not unusual.

He must be hospitalized.

-The commissioner is a very prominent person.

We'd prefer to preserve his anonymity.

And no question of any officers on duty.

-We do not receive patients prone to attacks.

-I ask as a favour between colleagues.

-First of all, we must calm him.

... Follow this light.

Shock, perhaps? -No no !

I sedated him.

-I'm not much for these kind of archaic methods, but there ...

-There are new antipsychotics on the market.

-Indeed.

It bothers me. I would have liked notice

Dr. Steiner. Come on.

You open your mouth. One. Two.

-It's a bit strong. -But no.

That's good. -Go on. Stick out your tongue.

Now swallow.

You'll feel much better.

-Hello. -Hello.

Who are you ? -My name is Alice.

I was watching you.

Why are you alone? -We can kill by thought..

Uh ...

If that worked, I would have done worse than Landru

and Jack the Ripper combined.

-Or maybe killing and not remembering it.

-Why do you say that ? Because of the murder that took place here?

Why are you doing this to yourself? -It makes me feel good.

This is none of your business. Why are you here?

Everyone's running away

and then you show up.

- (Alice!)

-Excuse me. What?

-He has been like that since Dominique brought him.

-Has he been interned to investigate? Awesome.

Hats off to him! -But you're not well?

Can you hear? -Hey.

(Stop taking the piss. It's only Marlene and me.)

Lauren ... Laurence? She snaps her fingers.

... -I tried to kiss him.

In vain.

-He's not "Sleeping Beauty".

What did they do ?

A lobotomy! Oh...

-He will stay like that!

A courgette ! Radish ! A cauliflower !

-They say "vegetable".

-A courgette, -Okay.

Sorry. You are right.

You are tired. -Yes.

-You need to rest. You have to think of yourself.

I will find a solution.

-You promise ? -Yes ! Yes Yes.

.

At the same time, I like him like this. All soft, everything's nice.

It's relaxing.

-Marie! Nathan did not come to his meeting with Felix.

-So what ?

I'm not responsible. He's in shock.

-Us too.

-Not me !

She died and you wonder if Rodier will finally notice you.

And you wonder if your husband

will notice you again ? -You wouldn't understand.

It's complicated with a couple over time.

Even if I'm doing everything I can, it's tiring.

I'm tired of these crazies! And if one of them strangled her?

It would suit everyone.

-The Police will not settle for that.

-I will go to the police station and then to the morgue.

The body of Clarisse needs to be visited,

I have to organize the funeral.

It would be good to cooperate with police

without disrupting our patients.

Felix Jacquel is missing.

See Dominique for the management of medications.

Ah, there's also this new very agitated patient.

I had to increase the dosage.

He tries to outwit us. Don't let yourself be fooled.

-No danger.

-Adele likes you.

What's wrong. -Adele?

-My daughter. You crossed paths yesterday.

-On the terrace !

I didn't know you had a daughter.

-Yes. -Not easy being a 15 year old.

-No.

Indeed, it's ...

Her mother is dead

shortly after her birth and ...

She thinks you are nice.

Ah ... Well.

-It's true, too.

Good day, Adele. Alice.

-Have a good day.

No, but this can't continue!

Here. Two down.

I'm not getting anywhere. How are we going to do this ? Hmm?

Don't bother to help me!

You are starting to wear me out, both of you.

I'll bring them back to you right away.

We are at the point where ...

It couldn't be worse. Come on!

Swallow!

Come on!

Nice...

Who is that...

You okay ? You need to come back.

-No. I have to go. I will die

if I don't go there. -Where do you want to go ?

-All this because of

that bitch! -Who's that ?

Clarisse? -Yes !

The vamp! She has messed it up!

Everything is ruined. -I don't understand.

But if you explain it to me ... 'I'll do it.

My Felix, you'll come with me

-I don't want to go!

Give me your hand. Your hand !!

-Marlène? Hmm?

-It's going to pour. Let's go inside. -I adore storms.

-Let's go anyway. Huh?

-Mmm ...

Mmm ...

Oh,

Marlene! And Alice!

You came too? But what fun!

I'm so happy! -I gave him 3-4 tablets.

-It's amazing. He is doing very well.

-So no ... He's fine, but different.

Not very well.

-Alice! Alice!

-I don't like it when you call me by my name.

-I will kiss you. -No. Stay where you are.

Don't come near me.

-A fishing mussels, mussels, mussels,

I do not want to go,

mama.

With me, Marlene! -Me ?

-People of the city, town, city,

took my basket, mama.

-THE PEOPLE OF THE CITY, CITY, TOWN,

I TOOK MY CART, MAMA. -Oh no !

-A fishing mussels, mussels, mussels,

I do not want to go ...

-I have a headache.

-From the city, town, city, took my basket, mama.

-Say nothing to my father. I just wanted to sleep.

-You just wanted to sleep?

I also hated being 15.

I was tubby.

I threw myself at everything I found.

They called me "carrot".

Every morning was a new crop of pimples on my face.

Charming. -You had oily hair too?

-Obviously.

You can just wait it out.

It passes.

You see the boys?

They are worse than us!

Life is great.

I promise you.

-I hate myself.

I really wanted to kill her.

-We all think things like that. It's a fact.

-And if

I had done it? -Did you do it ?

-I don't know anymore.

"A mussel fishing."

The people of the city, town, city, took my basket, mama.

The people of the city, town, city, took me ...

-This is a difficult question.

Your wife - was she having an affair?

-She was a free woman.

I married her 4 years ago.

The men wanted her. The women hated her.

-And you ?

-I didn't care. I'm not the jealous type.

Your inquiry is moving in this direction?

You have a path? A suspect ? -Huh?

-A suspect ?

-No. Not really. Thank you Doctor.

Thank you.

How's the commissioner?

-He is on medication. He has certainly suffered

an accumulation of stress.

A trigger, an unbearable situation,

violence,

caused the crisis.

Do you have any ideas ?

-Not at all.

Thank you Doctor.

-You're welcome.

Dr. Steiner, you have returned to our midst?

What are you doing in my office?

I ... wanted to see Philippe's folder.

I find him to be very agitated, very ... disturbed.

His impulses towards women have worsened. He should be isolated.

-How does it feel to lose a mistress?

Is it as difficult as losing a wife?

-I don't understand. -Yes.

You understand well enough.

-I have never had any relationship with Clarisse.

I love you...

I can't do this anymore! She laughs.

-Your love is wonderful. Kiss Me.

I'll leave my husband for you.

And you're going to leave your wife. That's really what you want?

-I loved her.

I have no excuses. I loved her.

Someone killed her and I can not sleep at night.

I'm desperate.

'I'm not going to complain.

Everyone loved Clarisse.

You are no exception.

I'm sorry about what just happened.

I was not in my normal state.

Don't blame me.

-Well ?

How's it going? He's better ?

-My head will explode. What did you find out?

-Before being killed, Anatole Bouvier was injected with morphine.

Probably a staff member. Anyone could have done it.

-Dr Rodier has an alibi: he was consulting.

He is innocent.

Why does this please you? -Alice is in love.

-Again ? -I wonder why.

And why did a woman like Clarisse marry him.

-Not for money.

She had more than him.

She was simply fantastic.

'Hey, stop it! He has a certain charm.

I mean otherwise

Steiner has no alibi and he could have hung Anatole.

-Bouvier is a shrimp. He wouldn't have raised a finger.

Yes...

Rodier, who you seem to like,

has an alibi, but not for the death of Clarisse.

And Steiner has one. He was with Marlene.

So we have two murderers.

What is this nonsense ?

-It's me, commissioner.

I felt like someone had been searching for something.

Everything was disturbed.

But I'm rambling. -No.

No, this is the hanged man's room.

So it is possible that the killer has returned to erase

the clues.

Bingo!

"She will die,

"They said ..." - "Nobody listens Anatole."

He had heard the true voice. And of course, there are two.

-How are there two? -We do not talk alone.

I do sometimes...

But a normal person speaks with someone else.

It was two and Anatole heard them.

-Yes of course.

Or the killer would have spoken to or threatened Clarisse.

It's unbearable not to be able to investigate.

Avril, keep your eyes open, talk to the staff. I'll deal with the dingos.

-Yes.

-Me, I am useless.

Oh - but of course not!

You are always essential.

You are my right arm, my intuition.

Your mission will be to observe. Observe without taking risks.

And you make a report for me every night. Okay ?

-I'll be useful? Thank you.

I feel better already.

-M. Laurence,

I've been looking for you for an hour.

Was there was an earthquake? Uh ... We redecorated ...

with Marlene.

-Don't take initiatives, please.

It's time for our little pills.

Come on.

That's good. We eat in 15 minutes.

-Yes. We're coming.

-I have had enough. I can't take this anymore.

I need my brain.

-No problem.

It's going to be ok.

I've got it sorted. -Oh ?

Oh, Mr. Divisional ...

This is the first time you've given me flowers.

They are so...

So ... -Pretty.

They're ... so pretty.

-Stop looking at me like that!

-It's not me, it's another.

The other one here. One who knows you want to sleep with me.

Ah!

-You are all aware of the tragedies that have occurred here.

Clarisse will be buried in 2 days time.

Those who want to come

are welcome. They can attend with Dominique.

- (He looks empty like he feels nothing..)

(Are you doing that on purpose? Are you doing it for laughs?)

-(Shit...)

Excuse me.

Laurence!

Laurence? Are you okay ?

-For God's Sake ! What did you made me swallow?

Bah ... It had to have the same shape.

-But ... What was it?! -A kind of ...

laxative.

-What? -A laxative.

-Eight per day Avril! I hate you !

Get the hell out of here ! Now ! -Yes. Good night.

See you tomorrow. Perhaps.

Finally thanks to me, you found your brain.

Be a little more grateful.

'I command you to leave! -Yes. Uh ...

-You are essential, Marlene. Always.

You are my intuition, my right arm.

I really feel much better.

I no longer have any desire for violence.

In fact, I feel very calm here.

I feel ... at peace.

I...

I think we could stop the drugs.

It's true, you seem to be getting better.

But it's not my decision. I'll talk to the doctor.

Meanwhile, we'll stick to the prescription.

Very good.

-It's is not ideal for a walk in the forest,

but you are very pretty dressed like that.

My husband accuses me of not being feminine.

-Ah yes ? All The same. -Maybe yes.

I have only ever known Nathan.

I fell in love. I thought he was too.

Until Clarisse arrived and did her number.

Some women are toxic. Harmful.

They serve only to do evil.

They should be eliminated.

-I write notes.

The doctor suggested it because I forget everything.

It is a bit of a diary.

I noted "Forest walk". That way I'll remember.

-It's tedious,

but I transcribe my recordings.

-With pleasure. No problem. I will do it.

Your job is exciting. -Yes thanks. Ah!

-Yes ?

-It has nothing to do with this, but ... -No problem.

-If you could talk a little with Adele?

She worries me.

-Of course. Thank you, Alice.

-Hello !

Oh, it's him!

I knew he was crazy. -Are you sure ?

The time as well? -Hercule is a real clock.

He pees at 10:30 each morning.

And Sunday, he threatened us!

I want to complain. -Go to the police,

Carmouille ask the officer to take a statement. Thank you.

Well, there it is. Your alibi is confirmed.

I'm sorry. I should have ... But we'll take care of you.

Soon, you will be ... -Well.

I want a suit and a razor.

And we need to examine the state of the Rodier's finances.

I want to talk to their lawyer.

Ah. Blond hair. Probably belonging to Clarisse.

Get it analyzed immediately.

I hope that on your side you have some new developments?

We have lost enough time. Tomorrow morning I'll be in my office.

Go!

-He won't be long now.

-You are breathtaking, Marlene.

-Thank you.

-Commissioner Laurence. In full possession of my faculties.

No.

Thank you. No neuroleptics. -I imagine

you have an explanation? -No.

I'm investigating two murders. It is I who asks the questions.

- ". 11:28 Crazy person sleeps."

"11:29.

"The man in the hat stares at wood."

-First Marie Steiner and then you.

Two spontaneous testimonies. Great.

Why did you wait? -I didn't realise yesterday

that Dr. Rodier was a suspect.

-Really ?

However, a husband always makes an ideal culprit.

Proofread. And sign.

Reread aloud. - "I went to the clinic

"Sunday around 10 am, I forgot to fill the log book.

"I heard the tape in Mr. Rodier's office.

"He transcribed his conversations

"on Sunday.

"He does not have time on other days.

"Coming out, around 10:45 am, I pushed open the door to his office

"Without daring to disturb him."

-He didn't see you? -No.

-Not surprising.

He never looks at you. You wear

a very expensive perfume for a nurse. And very rare.

It was Clarisses. -I found it in the park.

-When? -Saturday. It's not a crime.

-Sunday, it was still floating around in the cabin.

I thought Clarisse had come there.

But you may have been watching her. Waiting to strangle her.

Thank you miss. -Goodbye.

-Yes ?

-The cash withdrawals by Clarisse Rodier, sir.

-Thank you.

You intend to remain gaping admiringly all morning?

-I thought I acted conscientiously. But I failed.

I accused an innocent. Worst. I shocked him enough to drive him mad.

I can't sleep anymore. I broke your sanity.

My actions unintentionally revealed

your psychic fragility.

The crack in the shell ... -Enough, that's enough.

-My resignation, sir. I do not deserve to be a policeman.

-I refuse it.

No. It would be too easy.

I'll take care of your career.

Tomorrow I'll assign you to traffic.

-Yes sir. -From now on,

I want to hear you express yourself with a whistle.

-Yes sir. -What did I say ?

Well, leave me alone. Huh? Get out!

-Marlène!

Marlene!

Marlene?

Marlene! Marlene! -Alice ...

-Follow this light.

No.

I believe

that she's fine. Nothing serious.

You seem to have received a blow to the back of the skull.

-I was following someone odd, for nothing.

-Don't worry. I think I know who did it.

-It's not very nice getting frightened like that.

-Empty your pockets. -You are crazy!

-Empty your pockets! -You have no right. Oh...

-Why were you were stashing money?

-I need it. And for that you struck Marlene?

-She was already down!

I was scared, I fled. I was just looking for drugs.

-I want the name of your dealer. Right now !

-I have everything written here. I'm your eyes and ears.

-I'm sorry to put you in danger ...

We almost lost you. -Clarisse could have come cross the

dealer in the cabin. -I have too many paths.

I have checked. She drew huge amounts of cash every week.

In addition to the dealer, there would be a blackmailer.

-But of course ! The killer is the blackmailer.

-No. It's simpler than that. It's someone I haven't spoken with yet

because the person I haven't seen is Adele.

The one that takes from the medicine cabinet.

-No but...

She is clueless, but ...

She has nothing to do with it. -You have decided

to save the whole family?

-But commissioner, Alice is in love.

-Ah yes. -Pff ...

My daughter was with her friends on Sunday.

What was the question? -The teen speaks little,

but sees many things. -Adele!

It's Dad. Open for me, my darling, please.

-Step aside. Step aside.

-Adele!

Adele, my darling!

She's still breathing. Adele!

What's this ? -Sleeping pills.

-Oh my God...

- ". 11:28 Mad person sleeps."

"Clarisse had not ..."

-So this hospital stay? It was Relaxing?

Okay. Please don't thank me.

Blond hair.

Clarisse was blonde. But it's not hers.

-Then, what does that mean, Glissant?

-She's my daughter and I did not see it coming.

For me, it doesn't seem possible.

She may not have killed her. -I don't believe it either.

-Thank you.

-Look: it's there. You wrote it.

"Clarisse had no shoes."

-It must be the blow to my head. I forgot why I wrote that.

-Think back. It's important.

-Well ... I think ...

When she died, I watched with Dr. Steiner

she was barefoot.

I thought: "It's strange, a woman like her, perfect,

"Without shoes."

Then you came, I saw her.

She was still dead ... Yes.

-But wearing shoes. It's silly.

I'm sorry. I'm not getting better.

I'm going crazy.

No, Marlene. You are the most wonderful secretary.

Clarisse was a strange woman. She wanted to be loved.

Everybody loved her.

But she didn't care for those around her.

But she was fooled by scammers.

She was very rich. She was easy prey.

-Where are you getting at?

-Someone was blackmailing her. Ah! Thank you

delivering, me this information capital.

I almost believe it.

Did you know that when you hired Steiner he was broke,

debt ridden?

No, I'm not finished.

Clarisse was selfish, but she also had dreams.

She wants this love story.

To have it with you.

But she is unable to

imagine that you wanted her.

-That's crazy. -It's your job

getting into people's heads, right? To understand?

So you seduce her, it gives you

access to her money, with the approval of your wife.

-He has no desire

to leave his wife nor to give up the money.

-Please do not interrupt me,

miss Avril.

How did you both react when she wanted to

divorce and tell all to her husband?

Rodier has both feet on the ground, he will recognise your scheme.

Extortion and scam.

-So you have to kill Clarisse.

Ms. Rodier.

-I imagine that Bouvier

heard you talking about it.

He's crazy, but he's a chatterbox.

That same morning, he rushed to see Rodier.

What did you say to him exactly?

-I tried to calm him down and I think I said,

I'll ask Dr. Steiner to come see him.

-Exactly, but I wasn't there. -Yes, of course.

You injected him with morphine before hanging him.

And you go to

visit Clarisse in the cabin.

-When she died, I was with Marlene.

-It's true.

the church bells were heard ringing.

- "Ding dingue dong."

11:00. It was a brilliant idea.

-He's the only one with an alibi.

-Indeed. It was almost perfect timing.

But Clarisse did not die at 11am. She was waiting for you.

Steiner. You.

The new man in her life.

This is not a haute couture dress,

but the color matches.

Faced with Marlene, Steiner plays the grieving lover,

racked with pain. It is Marlene who went to call the police.

What happened then, Steiner?

-My love ! Kiss Me.

Hmm ... But ...

No ! No ! No !

No !!

-You laid her in the grass.

Clarisse died at 11:10.

It was almost the perfect crime.

But there was synthetic hair.

And the shoes she wore

and you didn't have to play that role.

Thank you, Marlene.

-You promise me ? More nonsense?

-I thought you had killed her, I was useless.

Hush ...

I love you.

-He's great, my father.

-I know.

I wanted to tell you...

I'm not really a nurse.

Hmm.

Let me. Give me that. -Thank you.

-It's not too soon, Marlene? -Maybe but...

I don't want to go bad. Or let the killers murder

while I gobble pills. -I understand.

-I want to be with you. To help.

Even if I'm not quite well just yet.

I promise you to take care of you.

Hmm.

You need a ride ?

-Eh no. I still have to do

some interviews. -Let's drop the pre-texts.

You need to take care. It's is time to reflect.

Go quickly and lie down on a couch. It will do you good.

Ah ...

Oh ...