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Come on, pussies.

Come, I have delicious milk for you.

Come soon.

Come and drink your milk, honey.

Hush. Well done. Yes, you are also sweet.

Do you know what time it is? I have to go home.

- Be wise. - You still have the time?

Stay here for a moment.

- No, I really have to go now. - A kiss.

- If they get me, I can not go out anymore. - Just a second.

- Now I'm really going. - I love you.

- See you tomorrow, honey. - See you tomorrow.

- I love you. - I also belong to you. Go now.

- Is that him? - We may know that?

Bring the film directly to the newspaper.

Ho. Just wait.

- Who is it? A witness? - A suspect?

- Just ask Commissioner Maigret. - Nice, you know.

If he was the culprit, he would have handcuffed.

What are you doing there? Walk.

Half an hour is over. Mr. gives a round.

- How many are they in Maigrets office? - Five or six.

It goes in and out.

- Would they put him under pressure? - That's good.

That guy will have it stuffy.

- What did I say? - Sandwiches. That becomes night work.

Put it here.

Jeannot. What happens inside?

I think they have the woman killer.

That must be done, with all those precautions.

Marthe. Wait a second.

- Who is that girl? - Niece of an agent. A trainee.

You seem to know her well.

She will not tell you anything.

I would like a ham sandwich and a beer, Jeannot.

I'll pay, though. You see that this is important?

For me a pastis with mint syrup.

Damn. Another five minutes and we miss the last edition.

We're going, guys.

Photos, please. And a few details.

Leave us alone.

Just a photo.

Come on, Rougin. There you have Maigret.

Please, Commissioner.

We want to know. Is it a witness or did he do it?

- Who are you talking about? - That man in your office.

- I can not say that. - Will he be prosecuted?

- Is he dealing with the killer? - I can not say anything.

Mr. Maigret.

- I want to participate tomorrow. - Are not you home yet?

I wanted to tell you that I am very strong.

I have been a gym teacher.

And I did a lot of judo.

Do I have to say yes now?

I can not forbid you to walk around in the neighborhood tomorrow.

Write down: Firmly held by the men of Maigret ...

left the mysterious figure at 23h15 the building.

He was then removed to the detention center?

That seems likely, but the Commissioner refuses any comment.

Can we see this man back tomorrow?

The situation makes you think to a famous story:

The Man with the Irate Mask. That's it.

Immediately pass to Moulard. For the front page.

What a tempo, say.

Eat tasty, Commissioner.

Thanks for the information.

It goes as a cake.

- What are they going to write? - No idea.

But they can not do anything anymore make sensational news.

Especially Rougin. That man is ambitious and eager for money.

- And if they find out? - I did not fool them.

We did not lie. We did not say anything.

- Is it true? - What do you mean?

- Did you arrest someone? - Not that I know.

Oh no? "Does the police have the perpetrator?"

Our offices are 200 meters from each other.

You could have called. I was here until 9 o'clock yesterday.

- With something so important ... That was not it, Mr. Justice.

- The journalists have invented everything. - Indeed.

So nothing happened.

The unknown figure is a fabrication.

The interview of more than six hours is a fiction.

- That after that ... - I did not hear anybody.

I want a statement, so that in my turn ...

the Attorney General satisfied.

- Who was that man behind that hat? - Inspector Pierre Mazet.

He worked for me ten years ago.

After a stay overseas he would like to be employed again.

Was all that fuss necessary for that?

I had to have someone of whom nobody knows the identification.

I did not say it with the murders in the 20th.

You did not deny it either.

- It did have a result. - Oh yeah?

You at least informed me can ask.

I wanted the responsibility prefer to wear alone.

- What responsibility? - It's pretty complicated.

- But it's worth a try. - I understand less and less about it.

That is why I have agreed with someone who can give you some explanation.

One cassoulet. A lamb with lentils. One beef with shallots.

This is Professor Tissot from the Saint-Anne clinic.

I wanted the opinion of a psychiatrist.

My colleagues do more often a call on you, is not it?

- A dry white wine. - Just spring water, please.

You know how the murders were committed.

Always at night and in a neighborhood ...

that the perpetrator probably you know it.

It always goes to fairly small women.

But different in age and background.

To find the perpetrator we have heard hours of witnesses.

That has not produced anything.

Not even an indication.

We only know that he is from behind attack and she stabs with a knife.

They are dead immediately.

Then he cuts their clothes to bars and he disappears.

We do not think we do to have to deal with a sadist ...

but with a man who is until 7 January very ordinary.

That day, about eight o'clock in the evening, he turned into a serial killer.

He will be disturbed after all?

That certainly seems to me the case.

There are no signs of sexual violence. Yet it is probably a sex maniac.

The cause of his behavior is undoubtedly in his early childhood.

He must have a terrible complex. But you do not really get that up.

But I have enough now of such types followed ...

to give you a few tips.

Do you know what drives such people?

Most have to undergo severe humiliations.

Something happens on a day ...

causing their pent-up anger until an eruption comes.

Out of need for recognition they are going to kill.

They are also almost all ambitious.

You know what they do in our profession so often say, huh?

That the prisons would be army if criminals did not brag so much.

They do not tolerate their environment see them as ordinary people.

They want everyone to know what they are capable of.

That gave the professor an idea.

The man you are looking for is humiliated and therefore ambitious.

He goes on because he is the biggest killer of all time wants to be.

- How often will he strike? - Preferably only once.

And his victim will be warned.

What does that have to do with what was in the paper?

Everything. The one in place of the killer has been arrested ...

would be in his eyes to take credit.

How will he react, do you think?

- With a next murder. - We hope so.

That is why I have that arrest from yesterday in scene.

I must say that the press exceeded my expectations.

From tonight all of our keep men watch the neighborhood.

They have done that before.

They are now twice as many people.

- In addition, I informed the prefect. - And I know nothing?

I do not want you to feels responsible.

- What did you ask for the prefect? - Permission to make an appeal ...

to a number of volunteers from the municipal police.

Women who are a bit look like the victims.

They must continue for ordinary women from the neighborhood.

With a package in their hand, a shopping bag.

But they all do regularly on judo.

So you are actually putting a trap.

- Thank you, Professor. - Mr. Judge.

- Will I talk to the attorney about it? - Rather not.

- This does not mean anything to me. - Not me either, Mr. Judge.

- Officially, am I not informed? - You do not know anything.

- If it fails, he will drop you. - And it will not stay that way.

Pour us in again.

So you see how you do with a soutimi or a shoulder throw ...

an attack from behind.

Now the leggings.

- Are they all doing as well as they? - There is already two days of hard training.

If they are less good, delete them from the list, right?

I want to say something important.

Just listen carefully, ladies.

You do this voluntarily, but you can wait until the last minute ...

really until the last minute ...

decide not to do it.

Who thinks that's better, comes equal honor.

I just wanted to say that.

We have 73 volunteers. We ourselves are a hundred or so.

Lapointe?

Are all your people prepared? Of course I'll be driving around later.

Who stays on the phone here?

I, boss.

- And the journalists? - They still know nothing.

Will we let Mazet come again?

- To distract them? Good idea. - Then we're fascinating him.

No. We keep them enough already fooled.

- What time is it getting dark? - 21 hours 47.

Hopefully he shows himself.

Are you crazy, Charles?

- What the hell? - What did you scare me.

Please go away. I'll explain it later.

- What are you doing in that dress? - A date, okay? Go away.

What is it?

- I want to know. - I'll tell you later.

I keep in touch by telephone. Let's go.

- Where are you going? - A block around.

Is that man still inside?

- Do you really want to say nothing? - Did he do it?

You dressed up.

Not crazy, is it? I call this an inconspicuous vehicle.

First to the Rue Lemaitre.

She comes from the 17th.

Did you see that drunk there under the streetlight?

- Who is that? - My friend Dutilleux in disguise.

Stop at the caf .

Nothing. Only a prostitute who suffered with a foreign sailor.

Back in the Rue Lemaitre.

It is late.

Put me on the corner.

Pick me up again in five minutes. Call Janvier.

- What are you doing so late in the street? - I'm going home.

- Do you live far? - No.

Shall I walk with you?

Did not tell your mom that in the neighborhood ...

That gentleman kills those ladies, is caught, she says.

- What's your name? - Am lie.

I'm from the police, Am lie.

There is no danger, but I prefer to run with it.

Show your card first.

Are you coming?

Forward. Fast.

Are you injured?

I have nothing.

How did it happen?

I do not know. He attacked me. Over there.

When I was just past the cottage.

I felt something was moving behind me.

He put his hand on my mouth and pulled me back.

I managed to come loose, but I could not stop him.

I am very sorry.

- Do you mind? - You can speak of happiness.

The district has been shut down. We'll take him.

- A drink for the fright? - No, I do not drink alcohol.

But maybe you have a cigarette?

- Unfortunately. Do you have a cigarette for her? - Of course.

What is this for something?

You ripped a button off his coat.

We can do something with that.

Awaken Moers and leave him examine this button immediately.

- Are you really shocked? - Not at the moment.

But afterwards I thought that I would faint.

I have itching on my back. Would you like to see if there is something?

Stop for a moment.

He cut your dress open.

You have a superficial scratch.

- Does it bleed? - No, not that.

But you were very lucky.

You will be looked after at the criminal investigation.

It must have gone very quickly.

Could you distinguish his face?

At one point his face was very close to mine.

But I do not know if I would recognize him.

He is fairly young.

In any case, under forty.

He had rather dark hair.

He wore a dark suit.

And a badger, I know that for sure.

Before you go home, I want you to ...

sitting in the office next door and write down exactly, just like at school ...

what just happened.

Write down as many details as possible.

Even if they seem unimportant.

About 1 meter 75. Dark hair, fairly long. Wedding ring. Dark suit.

Blue probably blue, in any case not white.

Das. Shoes with bacon soles.

She does not know how old she is. Under forty.

- Low fat? - Certainly not fat.

Better middle class. Just send the report.

Also to the stations. You never know.

Did you get Moers?

He is already working. He will call when he is finished.

- How are you doing? - Still no news.

He has taken the legs.

The fair is on the Place des Pyr n es.

He has disappeared in the crowd. But we have his description, so ...

Whether you want to come to Moers.

Have a drink, boys. It's extremely hot.

And do not forget the young lady.

There is little to be deduced, but still.

That will be for me.

Do you think he was?

When he missed his button, he has of course pulled out.

Comb out the whole neighborhood.

Maybe, but no one has seen the car.

No, I do not think that is necessary anymore.

But try to find that jacket.

That was the commissariat of the 20th.

Our man has called in a caf at the Rue Clavel.

He immediately walked to the phone and paid with big money.

He was not wearing a jacket and no tie. The report is correct.

He probably tried to find a car.

What does that knot have to say?

Many.

It is a quality button.

The manufacturer is probably in the Rue des Petits-Champs.

Then the shops, then the tailors. But are you in a hurry?

Fortunately, we have more then just the knot.

There is still a piece of cloth on the wire.

Look. It seems nothing special. Simply gray alpaca.

But with a blue thread that makes it interesting.

I bet it's an English fabric.

There are few importers of that.

So we will know soon where the substance comes from.

I leave a list of addresses.

- You have it in an hour. - Good, if you have no other idea.

I finished it.

The style is not excellent, but I did my best.

Can I go home now?

I still want to ask something. Would I tomorrow ...

Just say it.

I would like to join you in research. I will not get in the way.

Apparently you are not healed yet.

- Tomorrow at eight o'clock. - I'm there at a quarter to eight.

Thank you, Mr. Maigret. You're awesome.

- Special girl. - They are nowadays.

We can not find it. Yes, we keep looking for the jacket.

The garbage men of the neighborhood have been warned.

Sorry, boss. We did what we could.

That was it for today, boys.

Try to get some rest, despite the heat.

Tomorrow we start at eight o'clock.

- Are you staying? - The journalists.

How many are there in the corridor?

Rougin, Baron and a photographer.

Are not they home yet?

Tell them they can come in.

What a honor you are in your office receives.

- Did the murderer hit again? - No pictures.

We want to know how with that new sexual assault.

A woman was attacked in the Rue Clavel.

She is not injured.

- Did that guy have a knife? - She does not think so.

- What is her name? - That does not matter.

- How old is she? - About twenty-five.

- Has she seen the attacker? - Not good.

It's a man in his thirties. Long of piece, dark hair.

Well dressed. Probably married.

Married men in their thirties walk around the bushes in Paris.

It is indeed a vague description.

But we knew yesterday nothing at all yet.

Are your investigators following him?

And that guy with that hat who was here?

Where did it go?

He escaped or did you release him?

He can go wherever he wants.

It is a witness. I can not say his name.

Was he also at the last assault?

I am tired now, gentlemen.

More questions?

What did you do to Mr. Moers? in the laboratory?

Have you found any indications?

Mr. Moers must always have something concrete in your hands?

- What should we tell the readers? - Nothing for the time being.

And especially nothing about my visit to Moers.

As soon as I know more, you will hear it. Now it has been enough.

I need rest.

Closed.

- I was almost gone, Commissioner. - What a heat.

- What are you drinking? - A beer.

Unfortunately, my vessel is empty and I do not even have bottles anymore.

Then give a poire.

Well freezing, right?

Put it on my account. Good night.

- Coffee, Mr. Maigret? - I like that.

Share out to everyone.

An enlargement of the button and the piece of cloth.

Go there all stores from the list along.

Yes, there are fifty.

Good morning, Mr. Justice.

In five minutes. Hello, Mr. Judge.

Take a few addresses.

You must be ready by ten o'clock. I wait at the phone.

- Are you a little bit over it? - Yes, but I smelled drowsy.

I've been doing that for forty years.

Even Maigret must be the big part acknowledging the press ...

when putting this trap.

We have the false arrest willingly and knowingly.

Will the monster tonight to be caught?

What about the hunt, Commissioner?

We have this button indeed sold.

He is manufactured by M llerbach in Colmar.

You know the fabric manufacturers come up with new colors every year.

For those who market ...

we get samples, what we are looking for.

With that we go to the tailors.

Which tailors bought this knot?

Jean, you want the reference looking for this button ...

and the tailors to whom we have him have sold?

More than forty tailors. Seven in the province, the rest in Paris.

Pass on the addresses to Albert.

Only those in Paris. Stay on the line.

I have fifteen tailors.

Call back in five minutes.

Hey? Are you still there?

With a bit of luck, there are a few both buttons and fabric purchased.

I'll give you Albert.

This is him, inspector. An extraordinarily beautiful alpaca.

Light, but he keeps himself perfectly.

He arrived at the beginning of this year.

Do you remember which customers have you chosen this fabric?

There were certainly ten of them.

Six, seven, eight customers.

Fairly long, in the thirties, slim, dark hair, married ...

- When did he lose the knot? - Yesterday evening.

Then Mr. Moncin will be.

He or Mr. Cl ment.

But Mr. Cl ment brings the summer on his boat.

Excuse me, inspector. You almost lose a button yourself.

Bertrand.

Can he take your jacket with you?

He'll bring it back again, you know.

- What kind of person is he? - Mr. Moncin?

Friendly, but very demanding. Nothing happened to him?

- No, it is not. Do you have his address? - Naturally.

I count on you and your employee ...

nothing about this visit tell Mr. Moncin.

Your jacket, sir.

There are two people at the service entrance.

Wait for the desk. Come upstairs.

- What do you want? - Is Mr. Moncin at home?

I do not know. I'll ask the lady.

- Who is there, Odile? - Two gentlemen want to speak to gentleman.

- What do you wish? - Is your husband home?

- What are you doing here? Who are you? - Commissioner Maigret of the criminal investigation department.

- My husband is still asleep. - Then wake him up.

I have the right to know ...

Do you want me to send my inspector? to wake him up?

Odile, go knock to sir and say that a commissioner wants to speak to him.

I'm going to call our lawyer.

I do not ask if you come in. You do that anyway.

I did not know the police interested in art.

All these cloths are from my husband. He is known, but he does not sell.

My husband is coming. He dresses for a moment.

Do you sleep separately?

- I do not have to say that. - It is clear.

- Does he also have a studio? - Above.

Stay here.

Your husband has certainly come home late?

Does he always sleep until after twelve?

Very often. He is an artist.

If he has inspiration, he works through the night.

- Does he work hard? - Too hard for his weak health.

He now has a big assignment, which means we can not even go on holiday.

- I'm going to see where he stays. - Did he go out last night?

Not that I know.

But I prefer ... There you are, honey.

You want to talk to me, gentlemen?

I'm sorry I let you wait, but I worked late.

A rush order for a friend who build a villa.

It's even warmer than yesterday, right?

- What can I do for you? - I want to see the suit you wore yesterday.

A moment.

My husband may know himself which suit he wears?

If only I see it.

You do not have to do what they say. I have Mr. Hormont already called.

Your suit, please, Mr. Moncin.

Please call, ma'am. Every lawyer will confirm ...

that I can talk to your husband. Only. Do you want to go?

Do you want to take it that way? Excellent.

This is it.

- Did you wear this yesterday? - Until dinner.

Then I disguised myself. The weather, do you understand?

Are you gone after nine?

I have until two or three o'clock at night worked through, that's why I slept.

I need a lot of sleep.

- I want to see your wardrobe. - Of course.

It's this way.

You have a half year ago a suit to make this fabric.

- Do you remember that? - Hell yes.

- Where's that suit? - I've done that.

Someone had a hole in it with a cigarette.

- Why did not you stop it? - I hate things that are broken.

As a child, I could not have a scratch on my toys many.

- Did you throw that suit away? - No, given away.

- Self? - Yes, to a clochard.

- When was that? - Two, three days ago.

- Monday or Tuesday? - Tuesday.

What shoes did you wear last night?

I always walk in my office on slippers.

I want to speak to your maid.

The Commissioner wants you ask a couple of questions.

And I want you to answer.

- What time did you finish last night? - Nine hours, as always.

- Where was Mr. Moncin then? - In his office.

- What did he have? - The same as now.

- Are you sure? - Very sure.

Do you remember he had a suit? of this substance?

Since when did that suit disappear?

Odile does not stick with my clothes busy. I do that myself.

- Ironing and pressing? - Sometimes.

Usually a stranger does that, who knows how demanding I am.

Can you remember when Mr. Moncin ...

that suit has worn for the last time?

Two or three days ago. I do not remember.

Do you have him over a fire hole hear talking ...

so he had to dispose of the suit?

No, but I only see mister when serving.

Maybe he was talking about it at the table.

I do not listen to conversations. Usually I do not even understand them.

Well done. Thank you.

You must come to the Quai des Orf vres.

My inspector accompanies you to your room.

- Also to the bathroom, right? - Unfortunately.

While you dress, I talk to Mrs Moncin.

- May I know why? - It'll come.

No pictures, gentlemen.

Do you have the right tackle?

Have you been married for a long time?

Twelve years. I was twenty.

- You are an architect. - Interior designer.

What is the difference? Have a seat.

I can not officially start with the construction interfere. My work only begins after that.

What did you study?

I started painting. When I was seventeen.

- Art Academy? - No, I trained myself.

All paintings that hang at home, are mine.

So you do not have a diploma. Everybody may call himself an interior designer.

You could say so.

Can you find me a failure? Ah, that's more.

- Do you have many customers? - Not that much, no.

I prefer few good customers ...

then many customers who complain about everything.

Have you been born in Paris?

- In which neighborhood? - Rue Clavel.

- Have you lived there for a long time? - Until I got married.

- Are your parents still living? - Only my mother.

- Where does it live? - In the Rue Clavel, where I was born.

Can you get along well with her?

We have always had a good relationship.

What did your father do, Mr. Moncin?

- That was a butcher. - In the Rue Clavel?

The store was under our house.

How old were you when he died?

Fourteen.

Does the Moncin butcher still exist?

No, mother sold everything. Except our floor.

Stand between those gentlemen.

- True? - Where you want.

I'll be right back.

Are you ready for it?

Sit here.

Close up.

Take the time for it.

I'm not sure. Can I see them from the side?

Turn a quarter of a turn, gentlemen.

It can be the second from the right, but I'm not sure.

He was dressed differently and I now see him from afar.

Tonight is the reconstruction.

Just relax. Do not try to think too much about him.

And do not smoke that much.

First, just turn around.

Talk about the jacket and the suit.

Ask where he was and what he did at the time of the murders.

I'm going to the mother.

You can go, gentlemen. Are you coming with me, Mr. Moncin?

- Who are you looking for? - Mrs Moncin.

- Fourth floor. - I know.

What do you want?

Recherche. Commissioner Maigret.

- Would you like to speak to me? - Yes, Mrs Moncin.

- Did you see your son last night? - What do you have to do with that?

- Answer. - Why would I have seen him?

- He's coming to see you? - Often even.

- With his wife? - I do not see what you're talking about.

- Did you see him last night? - Who says that?

- Did you see him? - No.

- Also not at night? - Also not at night.

Why are you asking me like this?

I do not have to answer. I'm here at home.

I regret to inform you ...

that your son is suspected of five murders.

What did you say?

We suspect he is in this neighborhood five women have been killed.

Yesterday an attempt failed. He was recognized.

You are crazy. Marcel is not a killer.

Blame my son. Monstrous.

It's not true. Marcel is as innocent as a child.

Take a good look.

Then you will not dare to do anything like that anymore to claim.

He, of all people.

Is your son here the last day? been, madam?

No.

- When did you see him for the last time? - No idea.

- Do you not remember his visits? - No.

Mrs Moncin.

Is your son as a child ever seriously ill?

What are you trying to put me in the mouth? That he is crazy?

- Did you agree with his marriage? - Yes.

- I was even so stupid about ... - Did you choose her yourself?

Ah, what does it matter.

And now you can not stand her anymore?

What are you interfering with?

These are the private affairs of my son.

Nobody has anything to do with that.

What is it about you or me that woman ...

- That woman what? - Nothing.

- Did you arrest Marcel? - He's sitting on the desk.

- Handcuffed? - No.

- Is he going to jail? - Quite possible.

Probably, even. The girl Yesterday recognized him.

She lies.

I want to see him.

Duvel, say.

Do not be afraid, Marcel. They did not abuse you after all?

They are crazy. I am looking for the best lawyer in Paris.

It does not matter what it costs. If I have to, I sell everything.

If necessary I will beg.

Does Yvonne know that you are here? Why is not she with you?

- Do you want to sit down, madam? - No, I just want my son.

- They really do not stop us. - Unfortunately, we do.

- Is Marcel stuck? - He remains in pre-trial detention.

Do you think about the consequences can be?

I do not intend to let this sit on me.

Would you like to answer my questions now?

I do not answer anything.

Do not be intimidated, Marcel. I am still there.

Your mother will ensure that everything will be alright. You'll hear from me soon.

And you too.

Duvel on, I said right?

- Your mother loves you, does not he? - I'm the only one she still has.

How was the ratio between her and your father?

Sit down.

Was she unhappy with him?

What kind of man was your father?

A butcher.

- Are you ashamed of him? - Do not ask me this kind of thing.

I know what you're managing, but you are mistaken.

- Have you seen how mother is ready? - Her own fault.

My wife certainly gets also such a treatment?

If you only know that we are nothing will say. They do not and I do not.

You may question me, if you leave them alone.

To sit.

I'm coming.

Go ahead with him.

Tell him his jacket was found. Ask what he did with it.

Find out why his mother and his wife arguing.

- Where did you find him? - At the Pont d'Austerlitz.

- Where was the jacket? - Along the water. This morning at six o'clock.

Where is the pants?

He gave it to a friend. We still find that.

Bring this jacket to Moers.

Ask if he can find out when the fire hole is made.

If it's the last 24 hours, is that very important.

Finally the good to catch, huh?

I thought it would never work. Walk in soon.

I do, Mr. Judge.

- What do you want to eat? - What do you have for treats?

- Cassoulet, lamb. - Give lamb.

A chirbin there?

I also saw an apple pie.

I'm sorry to interrupt, boss. We found the gun.

In his bedroom. A stiletto.

- Did you bring it to Moers? - It immediately makes work of it.

Then we go.

- You look satisfied. A breakthrough? - I hope so.

Is Moncin being prosecuted?

- How did you get that name? - Professional secrecy.

Just kidding. One of us has that old man followed.

She was so furious that she did not notice anything. - That could have ended badly.

Mr. Rivi re lets know that he takes the defense.

He wanted to come right away, but I got him sent to the investigating judge.

We found a stiletto, Mr. Moncin.

At your place.

In your bedroom.

Has the food tasted good?

Tired?

Wait here and warn me when Moers is ready.

When did you discover that you different from the others?

Do you find me so different?

When you were a boy.

Did you already know?

You will not receive the death penalty.

And the prison does not enter you either. You know that, do not you?

- I'm not guilty. - To which?

To what you blame me. I have nothing more to say to you anyway.

I do not give an answer anymore.

As you wish.

The injuries can with this knife have been inflicted.

I can do that with 90 percent certainty say.

There are blood traces.

The blood group is the same like that of the cat woman.

We will not come further.

- And the jacket? That's his. No doubt.

But he has been so smart ...

to make a fire hole where the knot was ripped off.

Can you say when exactly has happened?

No. It's difficult with corpses, but with dust all the way.

So we have no hard evidence.

If he does not know, it will be difficult.

Unfortunately. I am just as convinced of you that the jacket and the weapon are his.

Do not you bring him back?

He must first give an explanation for a number of coincidences.

Do you really think he is?

You will still regret it what you did to him.

Do you love him?

I married him.

- Is he in prison? - Not yet.

He is being interrogated once more on the desk.

How is he doing? Is it very heavy?

He does not attend. He refuses to answer.

Do you really have nothing to say to me, Mrs Moncin?

No nothing.

Do you realize that the man who killed five women ...

and destroyed their clothes, is very sick?

Maybe he will come over as a very ordinary person.

Probably even. Apparently nobody noticed anything.

- Are you listening, Mrs Moncin? - I'm listening.

As long as he walks around freely, there are lives in danger.

Until now, he chose random women. But his environment can also be at risk.

His mother or his wife can also become the target.

Maybe you've been months, been in danger for years.

I have nothing to fear from my husband, Commissioner.

- How does my mother-in-law react? - With protest and threats.

May I know why you quarrel with her?

I do not like to talk about that.

- So you will not let go of my husband. - No.

- Was there no more light? No, it was exactly like now.

Try to remember how you stood when you saw him.

Put your hand on my face.

- Do you recognize him? - I can only say yes or no, right?

He has the same after shave. It is he, certainly.

Are you putting your hand in the fire?

Thank you, Marthe.

- Did you hear it, Mr. Moncin? - Yes.

Do you have nothing to say? To the desk.

Yes, I hope so. We'll see tomorrow.

No, do not wait. I'll be fine.

Yes, I'll be right. See you later.

Give me one more.

I'm coming.

Thanks, Doctor.

- Who is that? - Borent, a local doctor from the neighborhood.

He has found six knife stabs. Five in the chest, one at the throat.

Plus wounds to the arms and hands.

She has defended herself as a lioness.

Did she carry papers with her?

This was in her handbag.

Jeanine Laurent, 19 years old, maid.

She was in that building internally.

- Who found her? - They, at the surveillance.

They thought she was still alive.

They immediately sounded an alarm. Everyone has been summoned.

Warn the Medical Institute and doctor Paul.

- Did you pick up the wrong one? - What are you doing there?

Who is the killer? You grant me a scoop after all?

- Where is Moncin? - In a cell. Should we get it?

No. Bring me the interrogations.

No I do not know.

Yes. No, do not wait for me.

Me too.

Stupidity.

It is your fault that she was murdered.

Coffee, boss.

Is Janvier already there? Send him a moment.

- What time is it? - Ten for seven, boss.

- Go to the Rue Clavel. - To that person?

- If she makes a sting ... - She sure does.

Then you show her this call.

Leave that little the wife of Moncin.

He does not need a call.

- Are we bringing them to you? - No.

Put them together in an office and then warn me.

What do we do with the journalists?

Are they already there?

For the time being only Rougin. The rest will come so.

Rougin.

Who never sleeps, does he?

Do I know much what time? I can not do everything alone?

Get the newspapers quickly and put them down with those women ...

so that they have the murder messages can see.

I'll call you back.

They are there. They did not even say hello to each other.

Have they seen the newspapers?

- Were they bothering? - Not mine.

I had to threaten a locksmith. And wait outside until she was dressed.

- What do we do now? - You're going to listen to the door.

You're going to get Moncin. Do not let the judge come across you.

One of the two has the window open, no more.

- You are certainly aware? - I would not know what.

Read. Sit down.

Here it is also.

Someone is trying to save you. At the expense of a girl of twenty.

Your mother and your wife are here. They come in like this.

Then you can explain everything.

Do you still want to say nothing?

Is it not enough then?

You could have prevented this crime by talking last night.

I have nothing to do with it.

You know who of the two is so stupid to want to save you.

I see you as a sick man.

This is how I try to see you at least.

Whether you are accountable, the psychiatrists must decide.

If you think so, you are sour.

Improperly declared would be a decline.

Especially for the butcher's son ...

that was raised by his mother ...

as an aristocrat that did not fit in the normal 20th arrondissement.

She even made a portrait of you as a small English lord.

By the way, there are only photos of you in her room. Not from your father.

Do you love your mother?

I often visit her.

She is in any case with you.

Some are born with a title, money and staff.

Instead of all that, you had your mother.

And in return you had to be her lap dog.

It was eventually not stifling ...

to be so pampered?

Never had the urge to break out of that straitjacket?

To run off with the woman your heart?

I wonder if you ever do been in love.

No, you're too lazy for that.

- I found a woman after all? - Not true.

Your mother has Yvonne selected for you.

You even lived opposite her.

She kept an eye on everything. She took care of the money.

And you let it lean nicely.

I know it did not last long.

Yvonne did not show a gosling, but to be a real woman.

And almost as possessive as your mother.

It soon became a fight and the first battle was for Yvonne.

You left the 20th district and went to live somewhere else.

She made a promising one interior designer of you.

She let you meet the right people.

To her talent as a woman of the world you have to thank your few customers.

Those customers for whom you supposedly carry out assignments overnight.

What you are so proud of.

Still, you know dummies well ...

that without Yvonne you would be nowhere.

Like you without your mother was not more than a butcher's son.

And that is why you hate those women.

How often did you play with the thought to kill them?

Of course, they were not real plans.

You fantasized something. Everyone is angry, is not it?

In the beginning you only thought to your mother and your wife.

But at a certain moment is there something in you.

Then you are women on the street going to kill.

Why? How could you do such a thing?

Which emotion was so strong that you could no longer control yourself?

I do not know.

I think you do not even know it yourself.

Do not get me wrong, Moncin.

The people you are with after me to do, are not so gentle.

In my view, you are still a human being.

What I am trying to call you ...

is the glimmer of humanity that you might still be left.

You wanted to show that you could do something, did not you?

Unfortunately you did not succeed in your profession.

Because you're a minkukel, who can not do anything about it.

Yet you should and would do something big.

You wanted to perform something that made you above the mass.

For those two women to put their number.

I'm coming.

What are we doing, Maigret?

The detention term has almost expired. The lawyers become impatient.

After that new murder there is no reason more to hold him.

You have no concrete evidence.

- Give me another hour, Mr. Justice. - Good, one hour then.

You were relieved if you had killed a woman again?

Did you feel like a superman?

Was that what you felt that first time? On January 7, after your first victim?

Were you proud of your achievement?

You wound up suddenly to be a special person?

Special, but careful.

Your wife or your mother you could not murder unnoticed.

So you chose those girls. 'at night.

In a neighborhood that you knew as your pocket.

You did not run any risk with that.

You're a shit boot, Moncin with your beautiful suit.

If I gave you a blow, you would immediately collapse.

Maybe you would even confess, for fear of the next blow.

Do not worry, I will not hit. You are too ill for that.

The pleasure you created in it killing itself was apparently not enough.

You also had their clothes and cut underwear to pieces.

That is food for the psychiatrists.

They will also find out why you your victims never raped.

I know that. There you are not even able.

Because you are not a man.

I will never forget you again, Mr. Moncin.

In my entire career ...

does not have a single case yet am so dismayed.

And asked so much of me.

I wonder ...

or your mother or your wife suspicions.

Not after the first time, maybe. But after that.

Yesterday, after your arrest ...

has understood one of the two that you are the perpetrator.

She decided to save you.

How she had you deeper can humiliate?

Let the women inside.

Marcel. What do you look like.

I always say that cleanliness goes for everything?

I have a lawyer who takes you out of here.

- What did you do? - Close your mouth and sit.

Stay here to note.

Moncin has committed five murders. I know that.

And you know that.

One of you wanted to prove his innocence by committing another murder.

Which of you was that?

How dare you?

I do not say anything as long as my lawyer is not there.

You can not say anything either.

Call Mr. Rivi re. We have right to legal assistance.

I would confess.

Confess? How do you get there?

You are only a subordinate and if I want ...

If I want, I'll let you by interviewing my inspectors ...

while I interrogate these two.

I want to see that again.

The one who committed the murder ...

would be alone with him sooner or later. Unprotected.

Completely helpless when he suddenly the plan would take ...

to kill her.

Which of you ...

loves him so much to bear that thought?

He will spend the rest of his life wear it in a madhouse.

The murderer will pay in its place.

I am ready to die for my son. What he did.

He is my own child.

- Did you kill Jeanine Laurent? - I do not know her name.

You have the murder last night committed?

What color did the dress have from the victim?

It was very dark.

- You were almost under a streetlight. - I did not pay attention.

And when you cut the fabric to bars?

The dress was blue.

The dress was blue.

Blue, indeed.

Do you act on it, Janvier.

You have ten minutes left.

The mother may of course leave.

Take the two others to the right.

Tonight it was the wife of Moncin.

It depends, guys.

You can go home. I'm going to sleep.

Will we both stop?

- An umbrella, Commissioner? - No thanks.