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Thank you! Thank you!

In these circumstances I cannot fail to quote the great Victor Hugo,

that he said: "the glory, late star,

dark and serene moon,

which rises over the tombs".

Tall!

How can I not finish?

Forget Victor Hugo. Appointments not allowed!

But I did work all night on it!

Even if he had spent ten years writing it,

protocol rules: the recipients of the medal

They are not allowed to speak during the handover ceremony...

In no case! -Shut up, I'm prettier!

I have printed out for you the proceedings of the ceremony in full detail.

So that you learn it by heart.

Also, do I have to wear the gala uniform?

To my knowledge, I have never seen anyone receive the

National Order of Merit in flip flops and a bathing suit.

Then it is no longer a reward, it is a punishment.

Think of the promotion that goes with the medal.

It's automatic when you're seriously injured in the line of duty.

Between us, I would have

preferred to be rewarded for my skills,

but I'm not going to be demanding either, eh...

Can you name me director of the Montpellier criminal squad?

She would answer him in the affirmative, with moderate

optimism, certainly, but with optimism after all.

I'll learn this protocol by heart. He will be very proud.

I beg you earnestly.

The official who will preside over the ceremony comes

from Paris, and he is not famous for appreciating fantasy,

if he knows what i mean...

No, I'm going to be good as a saint, you'll see.

You can't ask the elm for pears, Commander...

He is my son, he is my son who has given me a new ringtone.

my mother

He is my son, huh! It's not me!

"NOT ALL THAT GLITTERS IS GOLD"

Mr. Belmont. He called you for our dinner tomorrow.

I've booked at pier 17 at eight.

YES, I confirm it, it is a very good table.

Perfect then. See you tomorrow.

Antoine? -Yes?

Can come? I have a... complicated case.

When you leave me, I miss you. -I miss you too.

Stop looking, no one is coming. -I hope so.

I don't want him to cause us trouble like last time.

I'm sick of pretending, Antoine. -I'm fed up too.

But then we won't have to hide anymore.

After what?

After later...

You'll see, but... we can make it official.

Come on. I go out and you follow me in two minutes. Two minutes.

Official? But...

We've already filled out your fucking form hundreds of times!

Calm down, sir.

What will happen next? Any! As usual!

A 15-year-old girl... has gone missing, but the

police don't care. the only thing she wants is

Forms signed in quadruple.

Good morning, Commander Renoir. -What's happening?

Our daughter has run away again.

They don't take us seriously because she always comes back.

But they were weekends.

This time it's been a week since she disappeared.

No one at school has seen her either.

follow me -Come.

Zoe has become untreatable.

She doesn't go to class, her grades plummet, and she goes out more and more.

Do you know where it goes? -If he thinks he tells us...

We've done everything to straighten it out:

dialogue, authority, punishment, nothing works.

Everything happens, especially us!

Has he never been gone so long?

Do you think they may have kidnapped her?

At this stage, there is no point in assuming the worst.

I would like to see her in my place. We haven't eaten for a week.

And no sleep! When the phone rings, she scares us to pick it up.

Of course. I understand. Can I have Zoe's number, please?

Yes of course. -Does she have a boyfriend?

She doesn't tell us anything...

I have seen all the photos that she has posted on Ikoïna.

Thanks.

It's going to seem crazy, but we

don't know anyone who poses with her...

We'll see.

Has she posted anything about her since she disappeared?

Nothing at all...

I'll keep you up to date. -Thank you.

I confirm her reservation at Pier 17

for tomorrow at 8:00 p.m., Mr. Dumas.

Very good perfect. I have a question.

Is there any... way to get the best table?

It's a big occasion for me and... I want everything to be perfect.

Take note. No problem. - Okay, thank you very much.

See you tomorrow. -You can't hear behind the doors.

You'll see when you're older.

Where are you going?

We've located Zoe's cell phone near the casino. Let's go.

Voucher!

And your parents?

I will only speak in the presence of my lawyer.

I wouldn't want to be your mother.

Do you think it's a good job to be a hotel manager?

I don't know, why do you ask me? Mehdi!

Mehdi! -Hello...

Hello. Policeman. We're looking for this girl, does she know her?

What room?

310.

310. Is she alone?

Nope...

Let's go.

Say her?

Policeman! Is there someone?

Fuck!

Sir, can you hear me?

Mister!

Lieutenant Atger, from the BSU of Sète.

We have an emergency at the Royal Hotel. Yes Yes Yes...

Mister! Does she hear me?

She is unconscious.

Okay thanks.

Take.

Stephane Grellier, accountant.

It's not a fun job, but it should be profitable.

The blood trail leads to the emergency exit. behind the hotel.

It's Zoe's phone...

It seems that they summoned him to rob him.

But how come he didn't see anything? -Was eating.

Whose name is the room in?

Julien Sorell...

Julien Sorel, Julien Sorel, sounds familiar. Have I ever stopped it?

Popcorn? -Thank you.

Good. Can you tell us what happened?

The petty thief was hiding in the closet.

I tried to kick him out, he got mad and jumped on me.

The girl got into the fight...she got hit on the nose.

The boy pushed me back and I hit my head on the wall...

And I saw a black hole...

And can you tell us what you were doing

in a hotel room with a 15-year-old girl?

15 years? On the page it said she was 20!

What page?

One of companions.

And Julien Sorel, who is she?

Are you referring to the protagonist of Red and Black? Stendhal?

Stendhal? Yes, of course, that's why the name sounded familiar to me.

Did you book the room under that name?

Nope.

The girl sent me the address of the hotel, the number of the room.

And I paid 300 euros.

Please don't say anything to my wife.

It will be difficult. There are 7 years in prison and a fine of 100,000

euros for resorting to prostitution with a minor under 15 years of age.

And that escort page, what's her name?

She is... Escort Girl.

His story of her is absurd!

What does our daughter paint on one of those pages?

Thomas, calm down, please.

It's her. -Nope!

This is Zoe... -No no no no!

Yes! -No, she can be anyone.

Look. The scar she got when she fell

off her bike when she was 8 years old.

I recognize her.

It's her!

It's not possible!

It's not possible! There has to be an explanation!

Zoe was able to make a bet with a friend, I don't know, it's a false advertisement!

I know it's very difficult to accept, but...

unfortunately there is no doubt.

And we didn't notice anything...

Why?

She never lacked for anything, we always supported her in everything.

Maybe she has bad friends.

Maybe they are manipulating her. And she doesn't realize what she's doing.

Well, if there is someone behind all this, find him before I do!

Because I'm going to kill that bastard!

Can you show me his room? -Of course, follow me.

She will not comfort him, but there are more and more young people in that situation.

She's right, she doesn't comfort me at all.

Most teenage prostitutes have been victims

of sexual abuse. Do you think... -Wait, what is she telling me?

That I sexually abused my daughter?

Is this how they plan to help us?

Accusing us when we are victims?

Wait! If he wants us to help him find her

daughter, he'll have to answer our questions.

Answer them calmly.

Yes.

Since she is a teenager, I tell her that her body

belongs to her, that she should not let others judge her,

that she should act like a free woman.

She believed that they were important values, that they would help her mature.

And she has turned everything against me like a boomerang...

We know what we tell children,

but we don't know what they retain.

Who is that girl that is all over the walls of her bedroom?

Luna... she is the star of a reality show.

She watches her shows over and over again.

I've never understood why she finds it interesting, but well...

It's clear that I don't understand much about my own daughter.

I know this brand. She is very expensive.

Did you give her this dress?

I wish I had the means.

Zoe told me it was lent to her by a friend of hers, a certain Soline.

Soline what else?

No idea. I have never seen her. Assuming she exists...

Now I'm not sure of anything anymore.

The boy who accompanied her to the hotel manages her appointments.

He also protects her from her. And at the end of the month, they share the money.

I mean, her pimp.

She posted a picture of him on her Ikoïna account. Is he.

I already told you, I don't know the people she dates.

The only one I know is Gwenaëlle Legoff,

a friend of hers from school. -Gwenaëlle Legoff...

Are the drawings yours? -Yes.

It's good, huh?

She has left everything.

Oh my girl! I haven't gotten very far on the case.

The prints we found in the hotel room

They are not registered in the database.

What about Zoe's cell phone then? -I couldn't figure out the password.

Something happens?

Antoine has reserved a table at Pier 17.

My goodness! The best restaurant in town!

No, but, it's... I think he's going to do the...

What is he going to propose to me?

And you don't know what to answer him?

Can you imagine me telling him no?

Maybe he took it the wrong way.

No... I've made up my mind. Ultimately, it's important to him.

After some... reflection, I think the thing I'm most sure

of is that I love him, so okay, married, not married,

you know... I don't care.

married.

Okay...

Not married.

married.

Not married.

As we wanted to demonstrate.

Okay...

So you become the best friend for life and everything,

I turn my back on you and you nail it to me.

I'm not the only one! Do you know what they call you here?

Queen P! P for sucker!

Stuck me? -Yes, you are a jerk!

Anyone who hears you, aunt.

If I don't want to know anything about this aunt!

Don't confuse speed with bacon!

Are you calling me fat? -Yes, you are pure bacon.

Calm Calm!

Does it have to do with the investigation? -No. Yes because...

is Zoe's favorite show.

So we thought maybe...

And apart from this amazing track, what do we have?

I've... contacted every hospital

in the area, no sign of Zoe.

But we have news from the hotel room.

They paid it from an online account in the name of

Julien Sorel, probably opened with false documentation

and paid with money orders.

So we have nothing. -No.

Shall we issue a search warrant, boss?

Ishmael? Do you really think that's what Candice would do?

Of course. I know what Candice would do...

She would register as a client on the escort

page and she would wait for Zoe to contact her.

Good. -Do not get excited.

It is the only thing that can be done.

We have something. We went to Zoe's

school to see her classmate Gwenaëlle.

She doesn't know who the young man at the hotel is.

She, on the other hand, recognized the famous

Soline in one of the photos published by Zoe.

When is this photo from? -From 6 months ago.

But the good thing is that we have a tuition.

Oh yeah?

According to Gwenaëlle, Zoe was a victim of bullying last year.

She didn't want to tell her parents.

Around that time she started going out at night. And skipping class.

Let's find Soline. Come on. -Very well.

Hello!

Sorry, we are closed. We don't open until seven.

Soline Monnier? -It's me.

Lieutenant Atger. Brigadier Badou.

We're looking for Zoe Sénéchal. Does she know her?

I haven't seen her in months. Why, is there a problem?

She could say that she did. Can we talk in private?

Yes.

And uh…was she aware of her

friend Zoe's extracurricular activities?

We talked about it a bit, but... without going into details...

She Is she sure she? Because...

Two years ago, she was caught red-handed with

a client, and at the time she was underage.

I do not like talking about that. I'm over it.

And Enzo doesn't know.

He has a very nice bar. It must be expensive to have a bar like that.

Much. But luckily I have my parents.

We won't tell you anything, don't worry.

She was sixteen and... I went into a tailspin.

One night, I accepted money for a... blow job.

and uh...

then she put it all together...

The parties, the drugs, the easy money.

She believed me to be a free, independent woman,

desired by men. Anyway...

she was dumb... she was naive...

And Zoe?

I met her at a party.

We immediately became colleagues. We went out as much as we could.

We spent all the money. We lived the high life.

Or so we thought.

Did you get into trouble?

I do.

One day, I was with a client... super violent.

He asked me for dodgy things.

I turned him down.

He hit me...

I thought he was going to die.

And I decided to leave it.

Do you know where I can find Zoe?

No. I severed all relationship with that world. I try to forget it.

Voucher...

Okay...

And you know him?

Nope.

Okay thanks.

Mehdi?

okay? Are you sure? -No, no, I'm fine, thanks.

The truth... Being an ice cream vendor is a good job.

You arrive, take your van, tour the beaches... Eh?

Although being a... real estate agent isn't bad either.

Have you seen the commissions they take?

What are you trying to tell me since this morning?

It's Justine... she would like to change her life.

Well, no... it's me too.

I've been thinking about it ever since the shooting...

Really? Do you want to leave us?

Well that's the hardest...

That's why I keep thinking about it.

But nothing is decided yet. Don't tell the others.

Voucher.

Shit! -What's happening?

Zoe's ad is no longer on the escort page.

Maybe her pimp has deleted her account.

After the hotel thing, she must know we're looking for him.

Then we no longer have a way to locate her.

Ice cream seller?

Why not?

Vanilla, strawberry, chocolate! How delicious are my balls!

No. Even I have...

The ball thing no. -Better not...

You noticed, huh? Nerd.

Come on, take it.

Hello!

Marion. My father left me a message.

You have to hear it, you're going to love it.

Hi, Valentine, I'm dad.

I wanted to know about you... and ask you.

Your mother and I would like to stay

with Tom once in a while, we'd love to...

Well, call me when you hear this message, a kiss.

And for Marion too. -How good! We have a new babysitter!

No, haven't you heard? He blows you a kiss, Marion!

Can you imagine what a big step it is for him? Sends you a kiss!

You know, I think it's time to talk about our wedding.

Sure, and tell him you'd be very happy if he came with you to the registry.

Manipulator...

No, you see, remind him that until we are married and until

you have adopted Tom, he will not officially be a grandfather.

Do you want to blackmail my father into accepting you?

I want to become his ideal daughter-in-law, huh?

Devilish...

Hello! -Hello.

Don't tell me you see that bullshit too.

It relaxes me. And my morale goes up.

But how...? What's wrong sweetheart? Aren't you okay?

I told the producer that I'm pregnant...

Have you been fired?

It is not a joke! When I told them that she was pregnant, they loved it!

They decided to impregnate my character as well and also expand my role.

But that's great!

Stop playing with me like that, you gave me a scare.

I'm so happy for you, my love...

With how tiny you were when you were in my womb...

Now you are my big star.

Wait, it was all thanks to you. You taught me how to handle a gun, how to

put on handcuffs... Without you, they wouldn't have caught me at the casting.

A casting is a good idea.

What?

do you like moon? Do you want me to teach you how to be a star?

Come try your luck at the casting of Génération Star, the new reality show.

Tomorrow morning we will be in

your area, in the small theater of Sète.

Is it Emma's voice?

Yes. We did it together.

Then we share it on the Ikoïna de Zoe social network.

She loves Luna. -Y?

And if she shows up to the casting, we'll get her.

Exact. -Are you sure about the play?

Because I got into a fight with half the prefecture to get this room.

But what did you want? Do the casting at the police station?

Boss! We have a little problem.

About 20 people have come to the casting. They have come in droves.

It's a mess! -Nope!

I had to share it on her social network.

The problem is that if they realize that it is a false casting,

they will tell you. -Then what do we do?

We have no choice. Okay, Ismaël, you take care of the reception.

You, Mehdi, from management? -Yes!

Marquez, go out on the street and when you see her let us know?

Are we really going to do a casting? -It seems.

You have two hours, not a minute more! Keep me posted.

Of course. Until tonight.

No, I have an engagement tonight, but see you tomorrow?

Keep me posted. -That's done.

Little rascal...

You put your address, your mobile number and your Ikoïna nik right here.

Ok, cool. Thanks. -Which is the producer?

The producer?

Renoir Productions. -I've never heard of it.

Sorry. Max!

Yes? -Maxime?

she touches you -Thank you.

You agree with me? Yes me too.

Hello. -Good morning ladies.

Go ahead, introduce yourself.

My name is Maxim. I'm from Balaruc, up close.

And what talent do you have?

What are you doing?

Well, I've come for the program. It's with a pool, right?

So let me show you my strong point. My body.

Nerd! It's...

Okay...

What? -We'll think about it.

Thanks. Bye.

Following!

Following!

Following!

Zoe, it's Alicia again. Damn, where have you been?

I have done the casting alone. Call me.

Sorry. You were talking to Zoe Sénéchal, right?

Yes because? -Because her profile interests us.

Do you think she will come? -I hope so.

You can't miss meeting Luna. -Yes.

And I hope they catch me. With her.

Take note. -Thank you.

Cross your fingers... -Yes.

Following!

Mine is... singing.

I've always been a big fan of Mike Brant and

today I'm going to sing you a composition

that I have written myself. Let's go.

You told me it's over, I didn't believe

you, we were in the city, I didn't see you.

Why didn't you... hold me back?

It's over between us.

Well, the same, the same! It's over between us, Gary.

This... is... Goodbye.

I couldn't sing the chorus. -I'm sorry, Gary.

Goodbye Gary. -Thank you.

That way we won't discover another Mike Brant.

Come on.

Following. Following!

There are no more candidates. They have all passed.

Come on let's go! -No, you go, I'm going to park.

It's noon, we have to leave the theater...

Director, did you like it?

Yes, Marquez. -It is done! They have come!

has come. Thanks.

Excuse me, where is the casting?

It's over there. -Okay thanks.

Hello! My motorcycle broke down. I am sorry.

Can I still do the casting or not? We were done, but...

Yes Yes Yes. -Let's make an exception.

Get on the stage. -Thank you, how cool!

Hello. -Hello.

What program is?

You'll see, you'll like it a lot. -Much.

But... isn't Luna here?

No. Can you tell us about your talents?

Well... I don't know.

I'd say you at least have this one.

Who taught you that? My parents?

They are very worried about you. And we understand them...

So I'm not going to lie to you.

There is no casting, and there is no Moon.

The police, seriously?

No, they get stressed over nothing, I was really

going to go home, don't worry, nothing happens.

You have to stop lying to them, they know you prostitute yourself, Zoe.

What prostitute me? I don't prostitute myself!

I'm an escort, it's different!

And not even you have the right to tell me what to do, it's my body.

We are still in a democracy. -Precisely.

In a democracy, there are laws.

And 15-year-old girls who prostitute themselves

are considered victims who must be protected.

Yes, but I am not a victim! I am a free woman!

Okay, and now she's going to tell us that she's a feminist.

It's actually useless. They don't understand anything at all...

Follow! Explain it to us! Why are you selling your body?

They don't know what it was like before.

At school they bullied me all the

time, I was too intellectual, too ugly,

in zero respect plan.

And one day, I started having money, and cool clothes.

And then, everyone shut their mouths!

Now I hang out with amazing people, I'm

in the VIP area every night. I'm on top!

Okay, do you want me to show you pictures

of girls who were high up like you?

until they met a pervert who tore them apart?

Have you thought about that? -Yes. But that will never happen to me.

If anyone raises their hand to me, I have Yoann.

Yoann, who is it? Is he your pimp?

Nope! Yoann is not my pimp! She is like my brother.

I am never disappointed.

One day he told me that he would follow me even if I went to hell.

Yes. But the people who love you would never let you go to hell.

And the people who love you don't care about your money. Not your clothes.

Well, can you take me home now? Voucher?

Pimping is punishable by 10

years in prison without parole.

And a fine of 1,500,000 if the victim is a minor.

Yes, but they are delirious! I'm not her pimp, not at all!

When you accompany Zoe to see clients, what do you call it?

Babysitting?

Your expensive clothes, where do they come from? Your watch is worth at least 500 euros!

How did you pay for it?

It's a gift from Zoe, it's not forbidden either.

Any person who benefits from the

money of a prostitute is considered a pimp.

They have not understood. I don't like the bullshit that Zoe does.

But I'm going with her to protect her from her. Because... she's cool!

She's going to make me cry! I swear, it's the truth!

She leaves me in the friend zone, but I want... I...

That I'm just a friend to her, but I like it!

I want to go away with her, that's all.

Is she going to plead love before the judge? Because the customer will be charged.

At least ask Zoe!

I'm not her pimp! I love her, nothing more.

You think everyone considers you the queen of the night.

They actually exploit you, Zoe.

You only represent money to them. Nothing more.

Normal. It is a business.

Were you abused when you were little?

But... what nonsense!

It's just that she doesn't understand that I don't want to be a sheep.

Schoolgirl life doesn't interest me.

I just want to... be independent and do what I want, when I want.

Having slept with all those men is going

to cause you psychological consequences.

You will remember them for a long time. You will see.

Don't you want to have a boyfriend, someone who... who just loves you...

respecting you... sincerely?

Is she married?

Almost... By the way, tonight... - Forget it.

Most of my clients are married men,

so her love story…makes me laugh.

But your parents, your parents for example...

suffer from this situation. And they really love you.

I love you too. It has nothing to do with it.

But how can you do what you do? Gives you no shame?

Thomas...

Not now. My girl... Zoe...

Zoe, look at me when I talk to you! -Let go! Let go!

You disgust me!

She won't get anywhere yelling at him like that.

Zoe needs help...

And if the situation really grosses her out, she has to try to get over it.

She is going to need you.

She has children? -Yes.

Then... you should understand me.

We did it all for her. All.

But it was not enough.

When you're a parent, you want the best for your children and...

Sometimes it's not enough and it's what hurts the most.

It is coming.

Emma?

Tachan!

How about? -Very pretty!

But why do you have the robe on?

It's for Antoine. She's going to give me a... big surprise.

And I'm not supposed to know. He doesn't know that I know.

And if he walks in and sees me in a dress, he'll say to himself:

Ah, I knew about the surprise.

But if he sees me in this robe he will say: I didn't know about the surprise.

And that way I won't spoil it. You know? -Is he.

His request.

Did you order a pizza?

Yes. -Oh, yes.

What will he be doing?

Maybe that's his surprise. that does not come

Hello, this is Antoine's answering machine...

Oh Antoine, what a surprise!

Candice? What are you doing here?

We must be connected because I was going to ask you the same question.

Like this lady? -How is it going?

Won't you introduce us?

Flora Belmont... -Flora!

She is crazy, my grandmother

had a hen named Flora too...

That she was very pretty, but very dumb.

Candice... -Silly enough to say enough.

Look, hey, she's very lucky.

Because he has invited her to a very nice place.

She has never invited me here.

That was your surprise at the end, this lady?

Well, she looks, I think I'm relieved

because I didn't feel like fighting at all,

I don't feel like adultery, jealousy, escorts, divorce.

Well, all of that.

Now I'm going to relieve you.

This pretty ring? Give it to the lady!

But what is wrong with him?

Candice, seriously... -Oops! I am sorry! I'm very clumsy!

What's happening here?

Candice, this is Mr. Belmont,

General Director of Public Security and his wife, Flora...

Commander Renoir, I guess.

Buenas tardes.

You just ruined the plan for my new job! You are happy?

And now it's my fault? Why didn't you tell me anything, Antoine?

By superstition! Because nothing was certain.

Because with you you can not have

secrets because you meddle in everything.

You had to be as curious as ever!

But if I'm so obnoxious, why did you give me an engagement ring?

What engagement ring? -The one I gave you back.

It was not an engagement!

Better! Let it be clear, no to marriage!

Well, I had no intention of marrying you.

Well better! -It's!

And because?

Have you seen what you're doing to me? - What, now it's my fault?

Have you seen what you're doing to me?

Do not exaggerate! You are exaggerating a bit!

Candice! -Bravo!

Elected ladies and gentlemen,

Mr. Director of the Department of Public Safety,

decorated ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen.

I thank you for your presence at this ceremony.

These types of events are even more necessary for all of us

after tragedies... like the attack...

at the Sète police station.

The honorees present here have something in common:

they have distinguished themselves by their service to France.

They have proven their worth

and their dedication, sometimes at the risk of their own lives.

And each of them represents a model

for our society.

And the decorations I will bestow upon you

are a form of recognition... of that value.

But with this recognition comes a responsibility:

be worthy of it.

Thank you very much.

Warrant officer Duchemin.

On behalf of the President of the Republic...

I think she goes last. ...impose the insignia...

It's going to be very long...

of the National Medal of Merit.

I can't take it anymore, I take off my shoes. -Stop, don't overdo it!

They hurt me a lot. -Do not be silly.

Commander Renoir, on behalf of the President of the Republic...

Save the best for last. -...I impose the badge

Knight of the National Order of Merit.

I'm so sorry about last night.

She has pricked me!

No no no! -Sorry.

Excuse me, I know it's quite unusual...

but I would like to take advantage of the fact that I am here

to share the honor of my medal with my peers.

I... I mean Captain Marquez,

Lieutenant N'Dongo, Brigadier Chief Badhou,

who was with me and who could have been killed.

And they are all part of my family.

And Val too, of course, you know.

And I would also like to take this opportunity

to express my thanks to Commissioner Dumas,

who happens to be here in the... in the living room...

Commander...

Gentlemen, ladies! If you don't mind heading to the bar.

Antoine!

You made fun of us last night and now you had to do it again.

I pass all this protocol, all these constipated people.

They haven't stepped foot on the street in years,

And they think they are the crème de la crème!

And besides, I don't care about this medal. -I can see that.

I'm only interested because it carries a promotion.

And in mine, haven't you thought about it?

We should tell him, right? -Leave it alone.

No, I'm going to miss the best...

Hello? Yes.

Sorry, maybe I overreacted yesterday.

Exaggerated? I did not realize.

Listen, Antoine.

Come on, let's say goodbye to those dimwits and go.

Has she gone crazy?

Really?

Really.

I want you...

But don't take off your uniform. Because it excites me.

Does it excite you?

Do you want the handcuffs too?

Voucher. Let's go.

Without prejudging their future, they can

say goodbye to their professional ambitions.

oops

Excuse me, excuse me.

I just talked to Zoe's parents, she has run away again.

Val...-she's nervous.

Excuse me. BSU team, we have an emergency.

You can come?

Sorry. Thanks.

Bye.

Major Morin...

Mr. Belmont.

That's better. I already breathe. Honestly, we're better off this way.

And you say it.

Candice has an amazing

ability to make new friends.

I loved the constipation gang part.

I don't know what happened next, but that was magical.

About the handcuffs...

The wives...

The temperature rose, they did not stop kissing everywhere.

There were people around... Kisses, kisses. Be...

What's new? -Yes...

Yoann, Zoe's friend, has been beaten by the other

prisoners, he is in the hospital. And you, news?

Yes. Zoe has created a new profile. She is called Deborah now.

I recognized her by the scar on her belly.

I don't understand why we're chasing her. If she does it

voluntarily, we'll catch her, and then what? They will release her.

Marquez, she is 15 years old! She's had a lot of sordid things happen to her.

She is abducted. Our job is to get her out of there.

Okay.

Are you okay?

My father is in the hospital.

What happens? -A stroke.

Well go. Come on!

Will you keep us up to date? -Yes.

Come see!

Behold!

Mistress Dite. -Yes?

Does it sound like something to you? -Yes. We saw her at the casting.

You are right. Actually, she is Alice. She is good friends with Zoe.

I have her data.

And that? Zoe must have told everyone that you're cops.

Yes.

Yeah, but there's a cop they haven't seen yet.

The staff entrance is on the other side.

No, no... I'm invited.

I already said it was too much, the bow tie.

Who invites you? - Mistress Dite.

Her username? Romeo Ferrari.

Sorry? Romeo Ferrari.

Password? -Tireli pinpon in the chihuahua.

Ahead. Enjoy, sir. -Thank you. Goodnight.

It's a bit of a grind, isn't it?

What's up man? Are you having a good time?

Yes. And you say it.

Big party, huh?

We know each other, right? -Nerd. I think not.

Sorry, I thought so.

Hey, if you really want to get out of phase, I have a brutal coke, it's the caña!

I'll give you a good price.

No, no, it doesn't matter, don't worry, I have what I need.

And I don't want to end the evening alone, you know.

Are you flirting with me? I'm not gay, kid.

I'm not gay either! But what are you saying?

She was thinking of a girl.

Do you know the two coming down the stairs?

It is not my field.

If you want a girl, you have to go see that one.

She takes care of the girls tonight.

The pimp is Soline. The pimp is Soline.

Solin? Damn, well she really teased us...

Marquez, you propose a transaction and you catch her red-handed.

Alright.

Boss...

It is incitement to commit a crime. It may be procedural vice.

I know how I know you! You're a cop, fagot!

I've been caught! -He's a cop!

I've been caught! What I do? I have been caught.

Well here we go! Attack!

I swear!

Yes, of course, it is for your personal consumption. You take me for a fool...

What do we do with Soline? We have nothing to accuse her of.

Do you share your earnings with Soline?

Sorry?

It's what you told me last time.

She's the one who organizes the little party, so you can work with Alicia.

What are you talking about there?

I didn't tell them anything at all.

I didn't say anything to them, I promise you, I didn't say anything.

Stop looking at me like that, I know what I'm doing. -Zoe, Zoe, Zoe!

You're smearing us all, so she shuts up.

What shut the mouth? What shut the mouth?

Who do you think you are to talk to me like that?

Without my money you are nothing! You are a fucking beggar!

Without my money, you wouldn't have your bar! hanged!

Well, there you have it.

Live confession, ideal for the procedure.

Soline wasn't like this before...

It's... it's because of Enzo. -Nope!

Soline is not your friend, she has never been your friend!

And she will never be your friend!

He is only interested in you to the extent that you bring him money. That is all!

Where is Yoan?

I want to see Yoann.

He is hospitalized. They assaulted him in the cell.

In cell? But is she okay?

I do not know.

Apart from your parents, I think Yoann

is the only person who loves you well.

But it may not last. She could get tired.

Yesterday it was Yoann. Today I am the one who tries to protect you.

But one day you may not have anyone.

Actually the only person who can really protect you

It's you, Zoe.

Instead, you destroy yourself. you get dirty

What she told me... the other time.

It is true.

And all those guys...

disgust me.

And I can't forget them.

I thought it was me who was manipulating them,

but it wasn't.

You can decide to leave everything.

Right now. Tonight.

You can say: she's done, I'm quitting.

Can you take me home, please?

Yes.

Thanks.

I hope Zoe stays with her parents. May she not run away again.

You did what you could. Sometimes we can't help them.

If true.

I'm so sorry about yesterday.

I didn't know you wanted to go to Territorial Intelligence.

It hits you, by the way.

Yes, and it was also practical. It was in Montpellier. And so...

I was approaching you

I don't know where they're going to move me.

I think the Montpellier Criminal Brigade is...

Yes Yes. Since Belmont is as spiteful as a Corsican

donkey and you humiliated his wife, he won't forgive you.

But there is an advantage.

Which? We don't have to hide anymore.

It is true.

And since I decided not to give the ring to Mrs. Belmont...

I thought I'd give it back to you, if you want.

Take.

Nope! Nope! Nope!

No Yes...

You didn't like it anyway. -Yes!

If you've thrown it into the canal... -No. I love quartz.

If that...