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Apologise to Manu for the other day.

I kind of flipped.

Don't worry, I bet he's already forgotten.

Not being pregnant makes me moody.

I've got an appointment with the doctor.

You're worrying for nothing. We're not as young as we were.

It just takes a bit longer now.

When is your appointment?

Tomorrow morning.

You want me to take you?

It'd be nice to eat out with Manu and Christelle again.

Yes?

What?

- It's yours, right? - Yes.

Nasty business

You're on stolen cars now?

No, but as it's yours, we were informed.

Any idea who might be responsible?

No. Do you?

We'd know if it had been used for anything.

Nothing happened last night?

Hope you're insured.

Toys like that don't come cheap.

- 3 years of your life. - 4.

We're not that well paid.

Are we done here?

Can we go now?

Go ahead.

Gentlemen...

The cops have got their arses wired.

I know someone who'll be pleased.

We'll find the fucker and chop his hands off.

We know which fucker did it.

Orso, who else?

- Orso? - Yes, Orso!

We take him off the ferries, my car gets torched. Coincidence?

Orso wouldn't torch your car because of the ferries.

- That's rather petty. - I think he would.

Why yours, not mine?

I'm the one he can't stand.

How so?

Come on, Manu. We both know it!

- Orso and me never got along. - I don't believe it.

If he wanted to send a message, he'd torch it outside your house.

Not steal it and take it elsewhere.

We'll find the jerk who did it and teach him a lesson.

See, that's how smart the fucker is.

He knows all that.

What do you think?

Me? I think like Tony.

He's capable of anything.

On the beach for a morning dip.

We all have problems.

We're off the case, his car's torched... Life's a bitch.

Don't get dragged into a burnt-car case.

Leave it to the cops.

Oh, no... I'm on sick leave.

Yeah. Nervous breakdown.

I'm a sensitive, emotional soul. Tell the judge.

The doc said lots of rest, so lots of rest it is.

No work, no alcohol, no sex...

You know, holidays.

You're going to get bored too. Paoli is the only half-decent case.

No idea. Right now I'm filling in my divorce papers.

We'll keep each other posted.

Call first, make sure I'm here.

Ciao, amicacciu. Fuck the Paolis.

What's up?

Orso's playing the wise guy.

Come in.

SOUND CAMPANA'S CAR

You need Sandra to pay your bills? Can't you pay them?

Tony, drop it.

We're just talking, right?

I pay my own bills. No one pays them for me.

Go about your business and let me go about mine. It's best for everyone.

Let's go, Tony.

We'll talk another time, huh.

Why bother? Haven't we got enough problems?

Let it slide.

I'm going to get even with that arsehole.

Sure you will, but not now.

RECORDING ENDS

No, I don't torch cars.

I know, but Tony's bitter. Have a word.

Stuff like this can turn nasty.

So I go see Tony and say: "I didn't torch your car."

Are you kidding me?

Hassle like this is bad for both of us.

The hassle is in his dumb head.

He wants me out?

Fine.

I've nothing more to say to him. Did you tell him?

If that's not enough for him, tough.

Let's go, they're waiting.

Who do they think she is, Lady D?

Come on, drive.

NO MORE VIOLENCE!

Where are we headed?

Here, put this over your eyes.

Turn round, I need to tie your hands.

Scared I'll take it off?

I won't.

OK.

Naturally, this meeting must remain secret.

Any leaks will lead to serious reprisals.

I hope you understand that.

I understand what it is I can offer you.

It's not in my interest to blab.

Offer? What are you offering?

A stake in the ferries for the head of Sandra Paoli.

We are the armed wing of a revolutionary movement,

not a hitman agency.

We've had some loose cannons in recent years,

but not anymore.

The Front is once again

a military operation working for the Corsican people.

You get 60% of the ferries if you eliminate her:

30% for you, 30% for the region.

You want to give Corsica a regional shipping line?

Here's your chance.

But this gift has a price.

What guarantees do we have?

None.

Just my word.

You want what's best for Corsica?

I don't give a shit about Corsica, or its people.

I just want to avenge my father.

What?

You're sure about this?

Yes.

Sauveur, have you flipped? She's a kid.

What is it that bothers you? Her age?

That she's a girl? Her being in charge?

Sauveur, enough! You want a war with the Paolis?

It's a private affair, nothing to do with the Front.

Was a private affair. Now it's public.

Killing Sandra Paoli is a political act.

Have you read the press? Everyone in Bastia is laying flowers at the port.

15,000 will demonstrate tomorrow.

Corsica mourns Livia Tavera, and we do nothing?

Corsica hates these thugs.

We need to get rid of Paoli, Campana and Mordiconi,

and claim responsibility. We need to do it now.

How much do you charge for a week?

In Bastia.

Can you be on the early flight tomorrow?

It's hot in Corsica!

Relax.

What, not yet?

No... and certainly not here.

OK.

Let's go.

I like it when you haven't got the blues.

But it's fine with me if you have.

That's what I'm paid for.

You do this often?

Escorts?

No, it's the first time.

And women?

That too.

But I could get into it. Especially with you.

If I want a swim, Where's the nearest beach?

There's a fountain in the garden.

That's not much.

That's how it is.

Supposing I go out anyway?

I wouldn't if I were you.

Why not?

It would be bad news for your pretty arse.

You'd hurt me?

A lot.

I'd like it too.

You didn't tell me what the doctor said.

You didn't ask.

Well?

We need to do tests, see if we're compatible.

The doctors decide whether we're compatible?

Do you love me, Tony?

Of course I love you. Why are you asking? Are you crazy?

You're my baby.

Will you always love me, come what may?

Sometimes I'm scared I'll lose you.

Why would you lose me?

We'll do the tests, and that's that.

It's no problem.

- Hello. - Hello.

Here's the catch of the day, with salad.

Perfect.

To us.

I've missed the four of us being together.

You two seem fine, I'm so happy for you.

I always knew you were meant for each other.

We're looking for a house, for us and the kid.

Be patient and you'll find what you're looking for.

Look at them.

Didn't they find each other?

Dinosaurs.

Of the four of us, they're the old couple.

It's good of you to come and see Christelle.

All that business with Orso...

I know it's not easy for you.

Are you crazy? If I don't do it for you, who else?

Thanks.

Keep your word and we'll keep ours.

Officially, you've opted to accept our buyout offer.

Nothing more.

Come to the demonstration with me tomorrow.

It's important we're seen together.

- Demonstration? - Against violence.

Sure.

Hi, it's Carmen.

Am I disturbing you?

Have you got a boat licence?

I'll explain later. So, have you?

Powerful!

How long since you last had it out?

A year.

- Here. - Thanks.

Cheers.

I need to get a licence.

I can't keep calling you whenever I want a spin.

How hard can it be?

Getting a boating licence when you run a ferry line.

Ridiculous, isn't it?

I'm 22 and CEO of a company employing 1,200 people.

No, it isn't ridiculous.

Just unexpected.

What are you going to do?

About your aunt, I mean.

Not now.

Sorry.

Can we be less formal?

Sure, if you like.

You too.

I'll try.

Are you cold?

No, I'm fine.

Are you kidding? You're frozen.

Put this on.

We'd better go, it's late.

You can't do it, can you?

- Do what? - Be less formal.

It'll come.

- Thanks. - My pleasure.

Take a hot shower and relax.

You want a drink?

No, thanks. I'll go home.

Next time.

Who's the best?

Lucky break.

...nationalists association assembled over 20,000 people in Bastia

in a demonstration against violence.

Bastia has never seen such crowds. "No more murder, no more blood",

said 20,000 Corsicans on the streets...

Look at those suckers. Anti-violence.

When's the anti-arsehole demonstration?

That would draw a crowd.

How do you explain this sudden turnaround?

We made Ms Paoli an offer. which she accepted.

A regional shipping line

is the best thing for Tavera Ferries and Corsica.

It will be a great asset for Corsicans.

What about the 60-million debt?

Obviously, if the authorities and employees' union

put up the capital, the debt won't be an issue.

Rather it's the public authorities' problem,

to be dealt with by them.

- A potential solution to the crisis? -I hope so.

It's me. You should get down here, to Augustin's.

Call Daniel too, quick.

OK, I'm coming.

I have to go.

I couldn't run the company on my own. I'm 22.

I decided to turn to people who know what they're doing.

Sauveur Bonafedi was a friend of my father's.

Good luck to both of you. Thank you.

Bonafedi knows we're in, so he joins forces with Carmen?

The nationalists aren't backing down like you said they would.

She's doing them a big favour.

But nothin comes for free.

What if she's asked the nationalists to do what she asked us to do?

I would if I were her.

Of course she has.

She'd be a fool not to take advantage.

She doesn't care about the ferries, she wants to avenge her father.

I'll go see Bonafedi. He's always listened to us.

He did when he had no loose cannons.

He obviously still has a few.

TAVERA FERRIES CRISIS OVER

- Sugar? - Not for me.

Here.

Thanks.

You must be relieved it's all over. The uncertainty.

I had no choice.

It was either them or liquidation.

What did you ask for?

What do you mean?

In exchange for a 60% holding.

What do you want from Bonafedi?

Your aunt's head?

Or Campana's?

Mordiconi's?

All three?

Are you crazy?

Don't take the piss.

Livia Tavera hated the nationalists and you invite them in?

You'd pull any stunt to avenge your father!

Don't you dare talk to me like that!

And don't talk about my father.

I accepted because it's the only way to block Sandra.

That's all.

- You're making a mistake. - Stay out of it!

I've said what I had to, now stop.

Don't do it, Carmen.

Don't become like her.

I'm not like her.

I thought we had a deal.

We do business, you do politics. Not anymore.

You do business where we do politics. It's tricky.

What if I interfered in your family?

This isn't a family affair, as well you know.

Isn't Carmen my niece? Didn't Livia Tavera marry my brother?

It's a family affair.

OK, so it's a family affair.

Corsica needs this shipping line,

but we walk away because it's a family affair?

What did you promise her? My head?

- Our friends' heads? - I don't know what you mean.

Your niece had to relaunch her company and she chose us.

That's all. Market forces.

We won the deal, period.

You're blocking me.

Drop it, Sandra. You can't always win.

Supposing I don't drop it?

If you don't, things will get tricky.

Can I trust you for 10 more seconds?

Why 10 seconds?

The time it takes me to walk back to my car.

Take your time, we don't wish you any harm.

Shall we take them out now?

No.

The cops may know about this meeting.

Better to do nothing.

Pity.

If we killed her tonight, we'd be straight into the ferries.

To get in, we need her gone. To stay, we need them all gone.

If we want the ferries, we've no choice.

We need to find out who the three hooded guys are.

Now the fucking nationalists.

I waited for you.

You might have called.

I couldn't.

Why complain? I pay you.

What's wrong? You want more?

I didn't come here just for the money.

Or I'd have stayed in Paris.

I've got friends who pay me much more than you.

Friends?

That's what you call people who pay to fuck you?

You've got some great friends!

What am I doing here?

Why did you bring me here?

I'll tell you why.

Because you're lonely.

You're wealthy, powerful, everyone's scared of you...

But you're lonely.

I found this, I read it. You know...

you should never trust a whore.

I don't know if everything in this file is true,

but rather my life as a whore than yours.

What do you know about my life?

I only have to look at you.

You're cold, hard, thin.

You're empty, Sandra.

You treat everyone like shit,

then pay a whore for some human warmth.

There's nothing for me here.

I choose my clients.

We fuck, we eat...

go round the shops, have fun...

You don't know what pleasure is.

Keep your money.

I'll leave tomorrow.

Charly!

I wasn't always like this.

Mr and Mrs Campana? Hello.

Come with me, sir.

You stay here, my colleague will take a blood sample.

Shall we?

In here, sir.

- What happened? - It's OK, he had an accident.

He's having an X-ray. Mum's with him.

- Where's that? - Doume, go with her.

- Wait for me? - Go ahead.

- What happened? - Dad was shot at.

He wasn't hit, but...

What? That's not possible!

We haven't told anyone.

Especially not the cops.

- Who'd fire at your dad? - No idea.

- If you hear anything... - Of course.

So you're back together?

You OK?

Not really.

- Yeah? - It's me. Up to anything?

Just about to eat with Saudade.

Can I see you quickly? It's urgent.

Can't it wait?

Not really. It won't take long. See you in the usual place.

OK.

I have to go see Manu.

Don't worry, it'll be fine.

It might take us a bit longer, but we'll get there.

What's up?

Orso was shot at, he's in hospital. Was it you?

No.

Tony, was it you or not?

I just said no! Don't you believe me?

Sorry, I know you're pissed at him about your car.

So of course I'm wondering.

We're in deep shit with the ferries so I go and shoot Orso?

- You think I've nothing better to do? - I know, but still.

Want to know what I've been doing?

Jerking off into a test tube because Saudade can't get pregnant.

She's scared there's a problem. Happy now?

Sure I'm mad at Orso, I hope he gets shot.

but it wasn't me, OK?

Sorry, I didn't know about Saudade.

If you thought it was me, Orso will be convinced it was.

SORRY ABOUT LAST NIGHT. HERE'S AN ADVANCE FOR NEXT WEEK!

Stop it, it wasn't Tony.

Sure, he blames me for his car and wants to make me pay.

- Not true. - Why not?

The cops arrested a guy for his car.

I forgot to tell you.

- They arrested someone? - Yes.

Sorry, I should have said.

I know you don't want Tony and me to fall out,

- but if it was him... - I'm telling you, it wasn't.

Did you know about Christelle and Manu?

Did you know or not?

Yes, I knew.

Well...

You know quite a few things, but don't tell me.

You've seen him, now you're done here.

Pierre-Marie, now Orso. That's enough.

Do you realise what you're saying?

Forget about us, Sandra. Like you always did.

You OK? Feel better?

OK.

She says the cops arrested someone for Tony's car.

Make inquiries.

I think I'm being taken for a ride.

Friends of the police!

My wife's agreed to a divorce. Party time!

Shame the others aren't here.

Cheers.

Answer it.

No, it's OK.

You've reached Alain Damiani. Leave a message, I'll call you back.

Any news from the cops about the Paolis?

Not a thing.

- They're doing no better than us. - Glad to hear it.

Did that arsehole Ravanelli think they could handle it?

You know what?

They're going to carve each other up:

the Paolis, Campanas, Mordiconis, Tavera Ferries...

It's going to end in a real orgy. Mark my words.

Twice in 2 minutes. Better pick up.

She wants a fuck.

Pour a drink and cut the bullshit.

Hi, it's Carmen.

Sorry about yesterday, I got carried away.

Also...

I wanted to tell you I enjoyed myself on the boat.

Since there aren't many good things in my life right now.

maybe we could start over.

If you'd like a drink, a spin in the boat, or a swim, call me.

Keep this for me.

Would you leave us, please?

Orso was shot at this morning.

Fortunately, he wasn't hit.

Trouble is, he thinks it was you.

- And what do you think? - I think he's wrong.

And to avoid any trouble, I said the cops had arrested a guy.

Why did you tell him that?

I had to defuse the situation, it just came out.

I didn't fire at him, Sandra.

If I had, he'd be dead.

It's true, I don't care for him.

But you see, my problem isn't Orso.

It's the nationalists.

So... shall we eat?

Thanks.

May I?

My dad had one like this.

Keep it.

It's yours.

No way.

Really.

It's my pleasure.

I'll light yours, then.

Watch out!

The blind!