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FIVE BROTHERS

Mr Atlan...

I'm sorry, Maurice...

- Good day. - Madam.

What are they doing?

Jonathan just called, they were stuck in traffic.

I want them to be here, they know I don't like funerals.

There's Maurice.

Suzie...

How are you holding up?

She hadn't recognised me for two years.

Last time I saw her, she wanted the nurses to feed her.

She thought she was a bird!

Poor Juliette...

- Mind telling me where they are? - I've no idea.

There's a spot there, stop the car.

- It won't fit. - It'll fit...

Why do you think this is a 4x4?

Why did she pick today to die?

I won't stay for long...

Bloody hell, there are a lot of people here.

Aunt Juliette was always popular.

Popular? Yeah, right!

That bitch never helped us, even though she was loaded...

Dan, if I die before you, don't read my eulogy.

Money isn't everything! We can love without giving money.

In that case, I love everyone.

Do you have your kippas? I'm sure you don't, as usual.

Why bother? You always have some on you!

- Hello, Lakdar. - Hello.

- Where's my mother? - Over there.

Alright?

- Have any smokes? - Sure.

- We can smoke here, right? - No, but go right ahead.

Ladies and gentlemen, please step forward.

Mr Atlan, we're about to start the ceremony.

Look how lovely you are!

I used to think you were one of us.

- After I found out... - Don't start.

Your son didn't know either!

It's not about religion.

Girls all dreamed of marrying Dan.

But you've now found your place, thank God.

- Nobody thinks about it! - Except for you.

- Hello, Mother. - Finally!

Madam Bet tan... I need a word with you.

- What is it? - I'll tell you...

- What are you wearing? - It's black.

- I didn't notice. Got anything to say? - About what?

- I don't know... - Oh, I remember.

I sucked off some guy at the agency today.

And I screwed a few blokes before I came here.

I called you five times today, you never call back.

- Why don't you call me back? - You can be a real idiot.

Excuse me.

I didn't think you'd come! I'm sick of it!

Mum, we loved Aunt Juliette!

We were crying in the car.

Don't take me for a fool.

- Put your kippa on! - Alright...

Is Michaël going to come?

He's always running late...

- Cover your head! - I don't have one!

As long as my head is covered!

That's right, it's just a big joke...

You're pushing it!

Does this rabbi think he's on Pop Idol?

It was just a little joke...

Hello?

- Thanks for coming. - It was the least we could do.

- You can count on us. - I know I can.

You know, at my age, you have to know when to step down.

Step down?

He still has his hand in things.

Some guy mentioned him the other day, hats off to him.

It's more than that,

you should see how he runs his casino!

His hat drives me crazy...

Maybe he even sleeps in it.

Mum, have you heard from David?

No, why?

At school, a colleague mentioned a guy called Hayoun.

It must be somebody else.

She wasn't even sure of this guy's first name.

Don't worry, Mum, it's nothing.

Julien, do you have any smokes?

Sure.

I'd best be off, I've got a game to go to.

When are you going to get a proper job?

He'd need to look for one first.

Poker is a proper job!

Shuffling cards, counting chips,

begging brothers for money...

- When do you ever give me money? - Want me to do the math?

- This is too much pressure... - Don't start!

When people ask what you do, I don't know what to say!

Talk about your other sons!

When you have five sons, one or two won't be as successful.

- Whatever... - Be safe. - Sure, ciao.

- What am I to do with him? - He's still young.

- Want me to take you home? - Yes, if you want.

- Lakdar... - Hello?

Take Julien home, I'm going with Dan.

- No, I'll catch the bus. - There's no need...

We're leaving now, ladies...

You know I don't like this, Mum.

Look, you need it, your brothers gave it to me.

- Thank you. - Linda!

Linda!

I'm sorry about earlier.

Sorry, I was being ridiculous.

Are you angry?

A little.

But not a lot?

- See you later. - See you later.

Tell me... Who was on the phone?

"Va fan culo".

Dan, are we going?

Let's go.

I didn't say anything!

I can't even ask a question anymore!

I asked who was calling her, it might have been about the kids.

- Maybe it was the nanny! - It's nothing serious...

- Just stop, calm down. - I can't even talk to her anymore!

Give it a rest, will you?

- All in. - All in.

- Call. - Call.

Flush.

Flush.

- Lucky bastard. - It's called flair...

That's how it goes.

I do business with your brother... Sure...

Maybe you didn't know this, but he's not doing well.

He thought stock exchange was like the lottery!

You now need to cover your losses.

And who should you see? Kazan.

Anyone want a beer?

I'll be right back.

Call.

Fold.

- Deborah, a beer please. - Sure.

Alright, kiddo?

Have you lost a lot?

No... It's Jonathan, I think he's fucked up...

Oh, Jonathan! You surprise me!

- Is it about us? - Yes.

A leading criminal figure, Samy Bob an,

made a spectacular escape today during his transfer in Marseille.

- Bloody hell... - He was being taken to Baumettes.

He was also placed under guard.

Here's more from Gwen Brot and Romain Maujenais.

I was walking by here when I saw the digger hit the van.

What happened exactly?

Two colleagues were transporting the prisoner

when they were killed.

This is a big case then.

That's right, we have two dead officers...

- Hello, David? - Yes, Thierry?

- Have you seen the news? - Yeah, I'm watching it now.

- Are we going to get out of here? - No, no, no.

We carry on as normal, nothing changes.

Two police officers dead...

Don't call me on this number any more.

I'll be the one who calls you.

- Thierry? - Yes?

I'm counting on you.

He was in possession of 500 kilos of heroin.

With the deaths of these two officers,

he has now become France's most wanted man.

Here's some Bioderma cleanser.

That's everything.

I'll just get the mask.

I know I messed up, I'm going to lose it all.

They have the pharmacy, I can't do anything!

Look, I know Kazan.

He always loans, it's fine,

but if you don't pay on time,

he'll cut off arms or torch your house.

- Talk to Dan, he can help you. - Absolutely not.

My wife's on hold...

- I love you. - Love you too.

- Sorry, sweetheart. - What is it? You seem a bit off.

Nothing, just Michaël.

He's after some money.

- I've got customers waiting... - Do you love me?

Of course I love you.

I'm sorry, Madam, I can't help you.

Mr Hayoun, can you take a look at this?

Yes?

- Look. - Let's see...

Whoa... Please go see a dermatologist.

See Doctor Reboul on Avenue Victor Hugo.

She's a friend, I'll just call her...

But I'm going on holiday tomorrow... Fine,

but 25,000 people die from melanoma each year.

If you want to go on holiday.

Does that mean I can go?

No! You can't go on holiday!

There!

Very good, sir.

Thank you, goodbye.

Hello Mr Berthier, your guests are already here.

Morgane, can you get wine for table 14, please?

Everything alright?

As beautiful as always!

- Everything to your liking? - Yes, thanks.

- So, what did he say? - He's seduced you.

I think he's a bit young and this is a big investment...

But this bakery is a great idea!

Have you seen the bread he makes? It's a hit!

We just have to trust a guy like him.

It's like my mother says:

"There are two important things to life,

wads of cash and good bread!"

- Bon appétit! - Thank you.

Give this table two liqueurs, okay?

Champagne?

"Hello, this is Linda, please leave me a message."

- Is sea bream still on? - I don't know.

I'll go see myself then.

Maxime, Maxime...

When a customer says: "You pick the wine",

they mean to say: "I'm loaded".

- Yes, sir. - Get a bottle of Angélus.

He'll enjoy it and also impress his girlfriend.

We make our money off the wine, so change that bottle.

Hello, how are you? He's already waiting for you.

- Excuse me. - Yes?

We haven't been served, we ordered three risottos.

What? Impossible! What are they doing in the kitchen?

Where's the sea bream? Is it sleeping?

Philippe, I know this isn't fast food, but honestly,

25 minutes for a fucking risotto?

It takes 25 minutes to cook!

Less than that, you can find someone else!

Then we'll find someone else, you're making things complicated.

Well, no problem!

Find someone else then! I'm sick of this dump!

I'll hand in my notice.

- What? You'll hand in your notice? - Exactly.

You find another chef and I find another restaurant.

I'm going to make it so even McDonald's won't hire you.

You see the door over there? Walk out, right now.

Stuff your notice. Blackmail won't work on me.

- Me neither. - Great.

Rachid, take his place.

- Where do I start? - Don't give me that!

We're in deep shit, don't let it show!

Rachid, on my mother's life,

please blow me away.

We've got customers waiting, let's turn this around!

Everyone to their stations! Get to work!

Boulanger, 11, you made mistakes even when copying.

I didn't copy, sir.

Sure you didn't.

You all went on the same site: "I am a rubbish cheater.com".

Charvet, buck your ideas up, you got 4.

Your half-page was a piss-take.

Kahn, 13, that's good.

Did you have any help, Kahn?

- No, sir. - No?

"I feel it now, the wild animal urges..."

Isn't that Flaubert?

Wow!

And where is it from?

"Love letter.com."

At least that's not so dumb.

And finally Clara Baron, 18, well done.

Always the same...

It's thanks to students like you I still love my job.

- Calm down now... - Oh, happy holidays, sir.

- What? - The Jewish holidays.

Are you celebrating, sir?

Yes, it's like our Ramadan. By the way, I'm Atheist.

- Sir, what's an Atheist? - You don't know?

A-T-H-E-I-S-T.

It's someone who doesn't believe in God.

- Do we still have class then? - No, you don't know my mother...

Quiet! Farid, you're in charge.

Have you heard anything?

Quiet, please!

- Have you been here before? - No, but I've heard about it...

- Have you been a chef for long? - Yes, five years.

You have a bit of an accent...

- I'm Vietnamese. - We make Italian food.

- Sure. - We cook lasagne here.

We do spaghetti and Osso Bucco...

- Osso Bocco? - Osso Bucco!

It's veal with bone marrow...

- Okay, I understand... - Bloody hell.

Come in, we'll sort something out.

Okay... I'll be right back.

Goodbye, Boss.

- Hello, Olivia. - I didn't expect to see you here.

This is my restaurant.

- It's lovely. - Thank you.

What's new with you?

It's hard to put into words. How long has it been? 15 years?

14.

- Married? - Yes.

- You? - Divorced.

Two years with a bastard, now I'm liberated and unhappy.

- You never change... - You're the one who never changes.

- Can we see each other again? - Sure that's a good idea?

You never know, you might want to reminisce.

If you've forgotten anything, give me a call.

It'd be great to catch up.

- Do you want an extra chicken? - Please.

It's best to have more, right?

There are a lot of you!

This morning, your cousin Driffa said you had invited her over.

- That's nice. - No I didn't!

She isn't my cousin!

She said you were related via Armand who owns the jewellers.

That means nothing! He's Lalou's son,

Blanche's cousin who lives on rue de Lézard.

Which Blanche? The one who died last year?

No, the one from Mascara.

Oh, I know. Jerry...

- Take this out to the car. - Okay.

I'll be right there.

- Hey Lakdar, alright? - Hello.

- You okay? - Everything's good.

I've been watching you today.

My word, those eyes of yours!

Oh! I forgot the minced meat!

That one's a real oaf!

I couldn't stand any more of it!

If your husband were still here, he wouldn't dare!

Here you go.

Thank you.

Also, did you hear about Mr Atlan's wife?

Yes, we're all slowly drifting away.

And wasn't Maurice your husband's business partner?

No, it was more than that.

- They were like brothers. - I see.

Well, let's go.

- Bye, Lakdar. - Bye.

- Goodbye, Madam. - Bye.

Happy holidays.

- Come back soon. - Thanks.

- Go, go, go... - Jerry! Pick up the pace! - Wow...

No, put Claude on the line.

- Claude. - Yes?

But 20% is very good!

But you need a guarantee!

No, no guarantees.

I don't want to lose it all like my father.

What will we do then?

I don't know, try something else.

Alright, alright...

I need to go, I've got my son this weekend.

Do you like this Hezbollah look? What the hell is this?

I dress how I want!

How about a "hello"?

You're right, I used to dress like an idiot too.

Cowboy boots, leather jackets... All in black though.

Yeah, like a real big-shot.

And not just any big-shot!

Don't wear this at your grandmother's!

Are you listening to me?

I don't want her to have a stroke!

Not too much water! That'll make it too heavy.

Oh, my feet hurt...

It's very kind of you to help me.

It's important to learn your customs.

Yes! That's right, learning our customs.

The only problem is

you put on six kilos with every holiday!

That's how it is with us.

If you'd rather have stuffed carp, be my guest!

It won't make you fat, but it has no flavour...

You know I love your cooking, that's the problem!

- It's Dan! Open the door! - I'm going...

- Hello Dan. - The bread smells good.

Good evening, ladies!

Good evening, Mum.

Jérémie, say hello to your grandmother.

Alright? Don't be standing for too long.

What's your son wearing? Is it time for carnival?

- What are you wearing? - What's the problem?

It's Shabbat!

It could have been worse...

- Whatever... - I'm starving.

Jérémie, stop! That bread's for the blessing!

He's got some attitude...

He's just like his uncle!

- Which one? - David, of course.

Hasn't he ever told you?

When he was about 11,

he chucked a plate at Dan, at the dinner table!

Dan still has the scar.

Five boys... I don't know how you did it.

I had to beat them silly, especially after my husband died.

Linda, turn the oven down, the bread will burn.

No, no, leave it, the couscous is too wet now.

- Oh, sorry... - It'll be too lumpy.

You know what happened the other day?

I was out in my car,

I saw this woman with amazing legs...

She walks on,

I follow her to see her face, I beep my horn,

she turns around and who does it turn out to be?

It was my wife! I thought I was in for it then.

You know the best part?

She bursts out laughing!

That'll show me!

Your wife is really classy.

I'll make this my last cigarette tonight.

Are you going 100% Hasidic now?

Soon you'll have a beard, the hat, the works...

Where does it stop with you?

- What's the point of this? - You know, I was thinking...

- Of going to Israel? - No, Kabul! Of course Israel!

You? In Israel?

What is it? Do you think that...

- Rubbish! - You think I can't hack it?

- Are you shitting me? - No.

I've thought about it a lot.

And does Karine agree?

I can't imagine your wife not shopping!

Did you know about this? This one wants to live in Israel.

Israel is good, Sun, babes, oranges...

You did your service there.

You were a sniper too! You Zionist fascist!

And here come the stereotypes from Mr Communist!

Just think about this.

I spent three years in Golan Heights.

I really wanted to leave.

I don't want to join the army, I'm too old.

What the hell will you do then? Open a pharmacy?

- Why not? - Great...

There are only 10,000 of them in Netanya...

Well, good luck with that.

Don't tell my wife, alright?

- Oh, Karine? - Yes?

- When are we eating? - No idea, ask your mother.

Hey, lighten up a bit.

You're not in the pharmacy now, just relax.

Sacha! You jumped off the cupboard!

Ilan, put the ball down.

Look, Sarah is being quiet...

They've all gone mad... Don't you dare move!

Jérémie! Turn that down!

Turn that off!

- Give me the remote... - Cut it out!

- Dan... - Stop it!

We can't use electricity, it's a sin!

Hold on a second...

You're saying we can't touch the TV,

so we have to listen to this all night?

What's going on here?

- And you agree with this? - This is madness...

But... But it's Shabbat! It's not kosher!

There's a holiday next week... What is this religion?

It's non-stop holidays!

It's like a prison!

Sorry, Mother, but I've had enough!

I've ruined everything.

Even my sons don't want to be Jewish.

I'll be gone soon and you won't ever see each other.

Fine, all of you go home.

No more Shabbat, no more grandmother...

- Mother, we love you! - We'll never leave you!

- We'll have two Shabbats per week! - Get off me!

- No, no, no! - Come on!

Sit yourselves down. The bread is going to burn...

You're a pain in the arse!

- Let's eat! - Calm down.

Where's the prayer for answering for sins...

- Alright? This is a real mess. - Sure is.

- Have you seen him? - Not yet.

David, we can't work with cash.

- We need a bank transfer. - I know.

Don't worry, I'll handle it. When's the deadline?

We've got a fortnight. After that, it's over.

Okay.

- Are you sure about this? - Yes, I'm sure...

Get out of here, Thierry!

Hey! Is anyone here?

Bénito! Shut your mouth!

- Come in! - No, tie the dog up first.

He won't eat you! He isn't nasty, just stupid!

Come in.

Come on in, my boy.

I use him as a doorbell, that's all.

Hey, Tonio!

Get the boat ready, you're going to run an errand.

Come in.

- Give us a moment. - Okay.

Were you followed?

No.

Here, like I promised.

All used notes.

Perfect. Now, in a week's time,

you'll have an account in Milan.

- You know the conditions? - I do.

Listen, I'm just warning you,

but if you try anything with me...

- Alright? - Oh, you're threatening me?

What makes you think I'd do that?

I know where the money is from

and that you've got all of Marseille after you.

I'm not doing this because of your pretty eyes.

This is for your father.

Sorry, what was that?

- How old were you when he died? - I was eight.

I was in the car with him.

We all escape death at least once, right?

Tonio!

Here's some money.

Okay.

It'll all be ready in a week.

Here... "Salute".

Sorry for disturbing you.

You never disturb me, the way they act...

Your cousin in Marseille...

Are you sure he wasn't talking rubbish?

René? No, he's a straight-talker, always right to the point.

Could he be mistaken?

I'll ask him to fax the details, then you can be sure, alright?

Thanks, this is wearing on me... I understand.

- See you at karate tomorrow! - See you then.

I think I've had too much too eat!

It's always like this in your restaurant.

I'm not complaining, we'd always eat lots with your dad.

His was the best restaurant in Marseille.

- How did he do it? - He could eat a lot!

I don't mean that...

You mean the business?

It wasn't straightforward.

The business, his family,

he handled everything, but I can't.

He handled every single problem, he was a real mensch.

He had real balls.

Only one person would scare him...

- And who was that? - Your mother!

As soon as she started frowning, he'd fall in line!

- And so would you! - Right!

Maurice, do you think you can ever lose your family?

Marital problems? You want a divorce?

No, I mean drifting apart, like when my mother goes...

Don't worry, she's a strong woman.

And she raised you well.

I see how you lads turned out, she can be proud of you.

- Like five fingers on a hand. - Four, one is missing.

We don't love each other just because we're family.

I know, my boy.

Families are never easy.

Let's go.

26,350 euros!

And that's after tax!

Two Queens!

Those guys died of shock!

You're coming to dinner on Saturday.

- And why not Wednesday? - I already told you.

- Wednesday is Yom Kippur. - Great! You can introduce me.

I'll come wearing a nice dress,

a bouquet of white roses... Camille, stop.

Be nice! I love couscous.

There won't be any couscous!

- Will you be annoyed if I come? - Yes.

You can come another time, there are lots of Jewish holidays.

Come on, don't be like this.

- Hello? - Hello, it's me.

Hey Julien.

What am I doing right now?

- We can't now, we're fucking. - Stop!

What? Today?

- Okay then. - See you later.

- Come over here... - He seems really stressed.

I'm stressed too! Come here...

- Everything alright with the kids? - Yeah.

Even the GPS doesn't know where this place is!

I'll never understand how you can work here.

This isn't your posh neighbourhood.

When I go shopping, will I need a passport then?

What's eating you lot?

What couldn't be said over the phone?

Here.

Where did you get this?

My colleague's cousins works for the Marseille police.

The police?

What has he done now?

It's bad, it's very bad.

Is that all you can say? Of course it's bad.

Racketeering, fraud...

He's a kind of all-rounder then.

Don't joke, Michaël, this is terrible.

Imagine if people find out our brother is on the run!

Your restaurant, my pharmacy, we'll be ruined!

Who gives a shit?

- You don't, but I do! - Shut it, Jo!

Give it a rest, it'll be alright.

That brother is a real pain in the arse.

Maybe, but he's our brother.

- I often wonder... - Will you cut him some slack?

Are you going to keep on with this bullshit?

Calm down or will I need to clock you one?

You think you can take me?

You think I can't?

- Smack him! - Are you both mad?

Not in front of the students!

Calm down, alright? Just cool it.

You need to be nicer to your little brother!

- What do we do now? - We don't even know where he is.

- Just imagine if Mum finds out... - Everyone needs to shut up.

Everyone keep their mouth shut!

Especially you.

You dickhead...

Remember anything?

I know he came here and gave you the money.

That money is my money.

He stole it from me.

Where is that son of a bitch?

I'm listening.

Son of a bitch...

- Good evening. - Good evening.

- Are you still working? - Yes.

A group wants to go to Japan in three days' time.

There are no seats left, I've been looking for an hour.

45, 83... Are you alright?

You look exhausted.

How's your Vietnamese chef? Did you hire him?

He makes everything with fish sauce!

But that's nothing compared to what's about to happen.

Damn... What's going on?

- It's David. - What's he done?

What he hasn't done, you mean.

He ruins his own life and then ruins ours in the process.

We've found out the police are after him.

It's just like when we were kids, he'd never do as we did.

You mean, he wouldn't do as you did?

Right, always doing the opposite.

I'd say "Yes", he'd say "No", I'd say "Black", he'd say "White".

I'd go left, he'd go in the other direction.

What are you going to do?

Nothing, what do you want me to do?

Maybe help him? He's your brother.

It's like you're happy he's in trouble.

I wouldn't go that far.

Shall we go now?

- Can I ask you something? - Sure.

Is this how you pictured our life?

- Are you happy? - Why are you asking me this?

No reason.

Can I ask you something?

Have you heard anything, by chance?

About David?

Why are you asking me that?

No reason.

I'll be off now.

I thought it was for the whole night.

My mother is at the hospital.

Oh, is she alright?

She's about to die.

She was a skivvy all her life, now she's paying for it.

We have something in common then.

You're a cleaning lady's son? You don't seem like one.

My mother would work 14 hours per day.

She never complained.

All that so we could eat!

Excuse me, are you staying for the night?

I paid in advance! Don't fucking bother me!

Alright, it's fine...

That'll be 150.

Here, keep the rest.

You're a cool guy.

Last night, some guys were looking for another guy,

all over Marseille.

You've got no chance, they're gypsies.

Maurice?

Maurice! I need to talk to you.

He's having problems, I'm sure of it.

Sorry if I'm sticking my nose in...

- Is it your sex life? - No, it's fine.

Sometimes, when your pregnant, men will...

- It's fine! I do what I have to. - That's good...

The pharmacy is unsellable, I did everything I could.

I can't accept this offer! It took 15 years of work!

Talk to your wife, her father is loaded.

Never.

I'd rather die.

Die then! What do you want me to say?

Well, Happy New Year!

- Shanah Tovah. Happy New Year. - Thank you, Rabbi.

- Alright? - Yes.

- Not too tired? - Sacha, come with me.

- Shanah Tovah. - Shanah Tovah.

Yes, my dear?

Come here, sweetheart.

My God!

It can't be!

- Impossible. - What is it?

What is it?

It's nothing...

I'm fine...

"Shanah Tovah".

Good evening, I'm Camille.

Is Michaël here?

Sorry, I think I've got the wrong floor.

- Where is he? - Who?

- David. - I don't know!

- I don't know! - This is his flat.

- Do you think I'm an idiot? - I swear...

- Pick her up. - No!

Want me to start again?

My poor boy...

It's not serious! Not serious at all!

But what can he do? He's not a surgeon!

I've never done this before.

Jo, please.

I can't go to the hospital.

Do you understand? Yes or no?

Stop eating the bloody diet biscuits!

This isn't a bakery! Karine, stop them!

Sorry! I haven't eaten all day!

I'm hungry too, that doesn't mean you can rob me!

Come with me, kids.

Here, take this... Come on, Sarah.

- They got you bad... - Go to the car.

- How is he? - He's not doing great.

- Is he bleeding a lot? - Yes.

Here, hold this for me.

It's a kid's disinfectant, it won't hurt.

David, you have to help me out here...

Just do it.

David, I have to do this...

You picked a fine day to come back.

I had no choice.

Mind your head... Hold on a second.

Dan.

- I know what you're thinking... - I doubt it.

- If I could have avoided this... - Cut to the chase.

We can't go back to Mum's place, it's too risky.

Why?

- They're after me. - Who are?

- My associates. - Cut the crap, tell me straight.

It's serious, I tell you.

They have her address.

- That's why I came back. - Her address?

- Are you shitting me? - I wanted...

I don't want to hear your lies and your bullshit!

Change of plan, we can't go back to Mum's.

We're going to the restaurant.

But everything is ready!

- Why can't we eat at Granny's? - Because I said so!

Please, it's not up for discussion.

Get in the car, let's go.

Those bunch of bastards...

You get the elastic, like this, then you pull it...

It'd be best to put the kids to bed.

Sacha, let's go.

- Goodnight, everyone. - Goodnight.

Ilan, wake up now.

It's time to say goodbye.

- You can sleep at home. - Goodnight, Granny.

Goodbye, sweetheart.

- Let's go. - But I'm not tired!

Boss! It's all finished!

The kitchen is clean, see you tomorrow.

- Thanks, William. - Thanks, goodbye!

Bye, you did a great job.

- Where did you find that one? - Find me someone else then.

Tell me then, what happened?

What did you do?

Where have you been for six years?

I...

I was in prison.

Carry on.

In jail, I met a guy who found me work when I got out.

I guess that's better than the job centre...

Dan, let him speak.

I worked for him as a courier, I delivered merchandise.

- What "merchandise"? - Do I need to spell it out?

A fortnight ago, there was a big deal in Marseille.

The cops were tipped off, but I managed to escape.

You were at the shooting in Vieux-Port?

Yes, I kept the money for myself.

- How much? - A lot.

Then give the money back to him!

I have my reasons, I can't do that.

Either way, you get a bullet in the head.

Even if you give it back?

That's not all.

Mum, you can't go back home.

They found the address on my ID papers.

I must be dreaming... Mum, I'm dreaming, aren't I?

Your beloved son, who hasn't been here for years,

turns up for Yom Kippur, shot, the mob and the police on his tail,

and all he can say is "he has his reasons".

You're not sick in the head, you're really sick in the head.

Right, I'm sick in the head.

Want me to remind you why I left?

You want me to bring all this up?

I kept my mouth shut and I left.

You know very well why.

Don't fucking push me.

You're my big brother, but don't push me.

I never pushed you, you're the one who came back.

No, stop this.

Not tonight, it's a sin.

- Mother... - Mum!

Are you happy now? She has diabetes!

Give her water with sugar in it.

- It'll be alright, Mum. - Jo, do something.

- Here. - It's so hot...

You'll be home soon.

I can't, I don't have my things...

Forget about your things!

- We'll deal with it tomorrow. - But...

- Come on. - Let's go, Mum.

Nice and easy now... Where's David going to stay?

You can't leave him alone.

If you don't, I'll go home with him.

Fine, he can stay with me.

Get my bag...

Come in then.

What's going on?

He'll be sleeping here, is that alright?

- Is the little one asleep? - Yes.

Are you tired?

Go find him some sheets.

He can sleep in the study.

- This is all I have. - I'll be off as soon as I can...

My darling...

Why did you do all this?

I'm not the son you wanted me to be.

Don't...

Give me some time, that's all I'm asking for...

Just a little bit!

I'm begging you, please...

Thank you.

That would be very kind of you.

He's not staying at mine for long, we'll have to share him.

My place is too small, I only have one bed.

I can't, Karine felt contractions last night.

- Here, it's still hot. - Thanks.

Were you up all night?

I didn't go home, I lost big time.

Again? Are you going to cut this crap out?

He's right, settle down with a job and a girl.

How many girls you got on the go?

I don't know, five or six.

I'll settle when I'm ready.

One woman is easy to handle.

Well, I haven't got any ladies, at least on good days.

Let's get moving, we don't want to worry Mum.

Hey Jo, do you ever fool about behind the pharmacy counter?

No, Karine is enough for me, I'm not a sex-fiend!

He's not a sex-fiend, he wants to be a gynaecologist!

- Fine... - How long have you been married?

- 16 years. - And how is it?

It's a battle!

Good morning, Uncle.

Hey Sacha.

Do you want some coffee?

Please. Can I smoke?

If you really have to.

This is my grandfather's cane.

It's got his initials on it.

- You don't take sugar, do you? - No, still no sugar.

I didn't know it was Dan who saved this...

Are you going to live with us?

No.

I'm sorry for putting you out.

That's just how things go.

You're a tough one, right?

I do judo with Daddy, I'm a yellow-belt.

Well done.

Come on.

Get dressed or you'll be late.

Don't drag your feet.

Selima, can you get him dressed?

Thank you.

Your mother and I talked last night.

She couldn't sleep, she was so shook up.

Why did you do it?

Have you ever had dreams?

I have, yes.

We all do, don't we?

Well, I have one dream.

I've waited years for it, and it's all coming together.

I'm like my father.

When I want something, I won't give up...

He sure is like his father.

- Are you alright, my son? - I'm fine.

I'll change your dressing in a bit.

Dan left to get your things.

But I'm not staying here.

It's just temporary. Right, David?

It's just temporary, right?

Let's try and be quick about it.

Don't take forever, get her stuff then leave.

Don't forget her pills, she needs them.

What is it?

Bloody hell... What's happened?

This isn't happening...

Who are these guys?

- Let's get moving. - Bloody hell...

- We'll check her room. - Let's not hang around.

Police! Don't move!

- We're Mrs Hayoun's sons. - Show me some ID!

Don't move! Shut it!

It's alright, they're the family.

I hope your mother has insurance.

At a first glance, what appears to be missing?

How should I know? It's a mess.

Her credit card and jewels are here.

As well as her dresses and her fur coat.

What's missing then?

The candlesticks!

Right, Jo?

Oh yes, the candlesticks...

Two silver candlesticks, they came from Algeria...

Make a list of what is missing and press charges in the meantime.

- Do we have to? - Yes! The man is right!

- And where is your mother? - She's at my place.

Tell her she needs to give a statement.

Bloody hell... Camille...

- Where are you going? - I'm going to get my mother.

- What's going on? - He said he's fetching his mother.

Camille?

Shit...

Camille!

Don't touch me!

It's me, it's me... It's me.

- You think they bought it? - No idea.

- If they're closing in on David... - How?

What link is there between drug trafficking,

the cop-killer in Marseille and old Mrs Hayoun in Paris?

- Don't go off on one. - I'm not going off on one!

We can't do a thing...

It's Mike! Where the hell did you go?

Dan, they broke into my place too.

- How did they get your address? - They took Camille last night.

They gave her a message, they want David.

- We're coming over. - No!

I'm taking her to the hospital, I've got to go.

- This is a catastrophe! - Come on...

- Where are we going? - My place, where else?

We've got them, there'll be no problems.

Hello? This is an emergency! 17, rue Lancereaux.

Quickly!

A young woman has been attacked!

- We're being followed. - What?

We're being followed!

- Are you sure? - Of course!

- Excuse me, officer? - Yes?

- I'm looking for Place des Ternes. - Place des Ternes?

Place des Ternes is straight ahead...

- Then you're right there. - Oh, I see.

- Thank you. - Have a good day, sir.

Hello?

Yes.

Will she be in the hospital for long?

At least 10 days.

She can't even talk.

Those bastards...

Yes.

Yes, just stop calling me!

Enough with this fucking blackmail!

Yes, I understand, thanks.

- Alright, Jo? - It's fine.

- Hello? - Hello.

- Hey, you. - Hey.

- Can we meet up? - You thought about it then.

- You really want to see me? - Yes.

Do you have a problem?

- No, but I need to talk to you. - Yeah right!

Can I get in without any problems?

- Okay then. - I'll be waiting for you.

See you later. Thank you, Olivia.

- Daddy, it's your turn! - Have you laid a trap for me?

Did you see it?

- No, but I know you have now. - You're a real piece of work.

At school tomorrow, you'll have to keep a secret.

I know, don't tell anybody Uncle David is here.

That's right, don't tell anybody.

You have a good think about that move.

Where did I put it? This can't be happening...

I was sure that I...

That's not it...

We need to talk.

I've thought about it and there's only one solution.

You have to leave, as quickly as possible.

If he leaves, they'll find him.

If Bin Laden could hide for years, so can David Hayoun!

No, he's right, I'll just fuck off then.

Are you mad? You can't leave!

If that's the only way, then that's how it's got to be.

I was a real idiot for coming back.

I did all this for you mugs.

For us? This one isn't right in the head!

You stole all that money for us?

Go fuck yourselves!

You all forgot! I never forgot!

Here we go again! Break out the violins!

The cabins in the woods, fritters on the beach...

Make us shed a tear, why don't you?

That's right, just laugh!

Do you lot find Dad's death funny too?

You weren't in the car with him and you didn't see him die!

- He's dead, you aren't. - I know, so I'll be off.

Give me a few days then I'll go.

Dan, your mother can't find her phone.

I left it at my house before going out.

- It has all my numbers on it. - No way...

This is madness!

Here you go.

Do you have your health insurance card?

Yes, yes, here it is...

No, that's for the bank, that's not it...

- I have it, I have it... - It's the green one.

What's gotten into you?

MUM Pick up, you son of a bitch!

Ha! You don't like mobiles either!

They can find you anywhere with those things!

What do you want me to say?

Dan, it's me, they're trying to call me.

- I didn't hang up. - We need to change our numbers.

Sorry, I have another call. Hello?

- Mr Hayoun? - Yes?

This is Captain Tournier.

We'd like to see you at once.

May I know why?

It's about the robbery at your mother's place.

You can come by at 3 pm, with your brothers, of course.

Alright, I'll try to.

That would be best, thank you.

- Jo? - Yes.

We're in shit, we have to see the police at 3 pm.

We? Including me? I haven't done anything!

But we have done something. Tell the others.

- Cindy? - Yes, sir?

Get me a Maalox, please.

Right away.

Come in.

Good afternoon, gentlemen.

I'm Captain Amel Zéroual.

Have a seat please, this might take a while.

- Do you know this man? - Doesn't ring any bells.

You don't recognise your own brother?

Oh yes, now I've had a better look...

That's him.

We know your brother quite well here.

We're looking for him.

Oh really? You're hunting for him?

I said "looking", not "hunting".

That nuance could help him greatly.

He hasn't shown up, has he?

We haven't heard from him for years.

That's why I didn't recognise him.

And you have no idea where he is, right?

- Is that right? - Yes.

Maybe he's down south.

Maybe around Marseille.

David Hayoun and Samy Bob an.

They went through the hell of prison together.

"Hell" is just a figure of speech.

Your friend Camille met him.

This man was arrested in Marseille in the middle of a drug deal.

Do you know how we caught him?

He was ratted out, and by whom?

- By your brother. - David?

He's not the type to do that.

I don't know why he did it and I don't want to find out.

But when Samy Bob an escaped, he killed two of our colleagues.

So, it's very simple.

We want this guy, and we will get him.

Coffee?

No thanks.

Is Hayoun Algerian or Moroccan?

Algerian, we're from Bougie.

Ah, Béjaïa.

Your mother lost her husband quite early on, right?

Yes, unfortunately.

And you used to live near La Ciotat?

Yes, our father thought it was a lot like Bougie.

- Béjaïa... - Right.

I know what you're doing.

Don't look so surprised.

The police always looks after its own too.

Even those who mess up.

- What do you want, exactly? - You're the eldest.

The head of the family, as they say.

It's your job to convince your brother to collaborate.

- Otherwise... - Otherwise what?

All five of you will be arrested for aiding and abetting.

And we can find other charges.

I hope you're joking.

That's what I do.

Follow me, please.

Don't worry.

Listen closely, I want to make you a deal.

Just between us two.

I want to nail Bob an.

I know we like to fuss over criminals, but I don't.

I want this guy, dead or alive.

He killed cops, so he's going to pay.

In exchange, full immunity,

for David and all of you.

Whatever happens?

Whatever happens.

You have my word.

I passed by Jonathan's place.

He was not happy.

Your glycaemia...

It's not looking good.

And now you're even smoking!

- Lakdar... - Yes?

I don't like this, I have a bad feeling.

Bob an is a common gypsy name.

If they ask questions...

They're grown up now, perhaps now is the time...

No, we've suffered enough already.

- Don't tell them anything. - As you wish.

As my people say...

That means: "Secrets always come out."

I know.

But... Say nothing.

Salim a! Salim a!

- Yes? - Can you make me a snack?

If you have dry hands, I recommend this cream.

It's been paid into your account, 1.4 million euros.

- I don't know how to thank you. - I do.

You pay me back on time.

- With interest. - Of course.

And how much is the interest?

35%.

35%...

- Few banks charge that much... - I'm not a bank, Mr Hayoun.

I'm a friend.

At the bank, they wouldn't give you a loan at all!

I'll give you a month, no more.

These Hayouns!

- Is this good for dieting? - It's very good.

Right, let's go.

Olivia, my brother will never trust the police.

When they catch the other guy, he knows he'll go down too.

He's right.

The police can't influence a judge.

What can we do then?

First, officially appoint me as your brother's lawyer.

I'll bring his case before the Public Prosecutor.

Once I have enough assurance that the judge will let him walk,

your brother will hand himself in and explain himself.

- You can do all this? - Yes.

He's messed up, he's done time, but he has no blood on his hands.

So...

If you do this, I'll do anything.

Anything?

Almost anything.

Well, thank you.

Olivia...

I love my wife very much.

I don't see myself... You're scared of losing her?

Yes.

She's very lucky.

And so am I.

See you soon.

That's right, Selima...

Mrs Hayoun! Sir!

Bloody hell, what is it? Mum!

Call for help!

Mum...

Tell them you're a pharmacist.

Here, keep the change, thanks.

Come on.

Over here, A&E... Say you're a pharmacist.

Mum?

- Are you alright? - What happened?

- How do you feel? - You can go, it'll be alright.

You feel alright?

- Hold on... - Stay here, please!

- I'm a pharmacist! - That makes no difference.

- Wait in the hallway. - For how long?

Definitely for the night, we need to observe her.

Well...

You go, I'll stay here.

- Are you sure? - Yeah, you can go.

- Can you call me tonight? - Sure.

- See you later. - See you.

If anything changes, I'll be in touch.

I don't understand! What are all these tests?

Blood sugar levels? I don't understand!

How is she doing? What do they say about that?

Okay...

What's going on?

Mum had a turn, she's at the hospital.

- She's being observed... - Where is she?

She's alright, it can wait till tomorrow.

Who were you talking to just then?

Julien, he's staying there.

- Daddy! Granny is ill! - I know.

- Where's Mummy? - She's in the bathroom.

Okay, go back to sleep.

Are you okay?

It was bound to happen.

She's never taken her illness seriously.

It'll be alright.

She's a tough one.

Where were you today?

When you start like this, it isn't a good sign.

Don't say you were at the agency, I passed by, you weren't there.

And what about the red lipstick on your shirt?

It's just a stain. Where were you?

- Where were you? - With a lawyer.

For your brother?

For who else?

It could have been for us two.

Stop, Linda.

What's going on?

Ever since he's been here, you haven't been the same.

And you haven't changed a bit.

Listen to me closely, Dan.

You're the father of my child and I'm your wife.

Nothing ever happened with David.

Nothing.

Do you hear me?

But I don't believe you.

I can't do it.

Stop ruining your life.

Stop ruining our lives!

Stop.

I love you.

I love you so much.

I went to see the police.

You have to help me.

He'll listen to you.

He doesn't listen to anybody.

You know that well.

- Crystelle. - Yes?

- One Calvados, please. - Coming up.

You know, I sorted out your brother's little problem,

but he doesn't know how this game is played.

Your dirty schemes are no concern of mine.

My schemes? I got him out of deep shit!

I've got nothing to do with his business.

You Hayouns!

My word!

Are you thick? You can trust this lawyer!

You're full of crap! A judge will never cut me slack!

The gypsy will get life and I'll get 10 years.

- It's not worth the risk. - Do what you want then.

If you end up in prison, I won't lose any sleep!

Anything else you don't lose sleep over?

Mr Big shot! Just look at yourself!

All this stuff is just for show!

There's nothing inside you!

You're pathetic, Dan!

You're just an empty man!

If my kid wasn't here, I'd put you to the ground.

Guys like you don't deserve a second chance.

And you? Did you ever give me a chance?

- You even stole the woman I loved. - Give it a rest!

She doesn't belong to anyone, neither you nor me!

You took her from me! You stole her!

And I kept my mouth shut because you're my big brother.

Well, since you're so strong, why not win her back?

Because of what I was taught, that family is sacred.

What a big sacrifice for you! She didn't want you!

- Stop! - She never wanted you!

Get that through your thick skull!

Bastard!

I thought the worst thing to happen to us was Dad dying.

But I was wrong.

The worst thing is you.

You bastard!

Who are you talking to?

- Know who you're talking to! - Stop!

Stop! Have you gone mad? Stop!

I don't want to see you here, get the hell out.

Daddy! What's happening?

- Did Uncle fall over? - It's nothing.

- Is he hurt? - No, it's nothing.

- Where are you going? - Bye.

It'll never be over between you two, is that it?

Can you set the glucose to 2.5?

Yes, absolutely.

You need to follow doctor's orders now.

He's left, hasn't he...

That one comes and goes...

I know what you're like.

Don't worry, I know where he is.

Excuse me.

Hello? Yes.

What's happened?

Okay, I'll be right there.

I have to go, I'll see you later.

Okay?

- You're reading Trotsky again? - Sure.

Tell me, is it serious?

The doctors are lying through their teeth.

It's not very serious, but serious enough.

That's all.

Okay, I get it.

You were right, Lakdar.

They need to know now.

How's your mother? Is she at the hospital?

Yes, my brothers are with her. You called for me?

David, it's really bad, they asked me to intervene.

- Who did? - Come with me.

What the hell is this?

Listen, you know who I am and where I come from.

I'm not in this business anymore, but people ask me to solve things.

And we have a big problem here.

A very big problem.

This is Samy Bob an, he's looking for your brother.

I met David in prison.

Me and him were like brothers.

Then he ratted me out.

He's not a man of hon our. You know what happened next.

Not really.

I had to kill two cops, now I'm a dead man.

I need the money he stole to escape.

Do you understand?

I've got nothing to lose.

I can strike wherever and whenever I like.

You, your family, I don't give a damn.

This is my brother's business.

It has nothing to do with me.

Take a good look at me, Bob an.

A dog's bark is worse than its bite.

You've got 24 hours.

We're off, let them go.

Are you mad? Do you know who that guy is?

You claim to know everything.

Can you tell me why David went after this guy?

David is no idiot.

Your mother never told you?

Told me what?

- It's nothing... - You said too much, out with it!

Listen.

This didn't happen by chance, this is revenge.

This goes back a very long time.

We were on the mountain road heading to Marseille.

Suddenly, on a turn, I heard a gunshot.

Suddenly, on a turn, I heard a gunshot.

The tyre had exploded.

I had no control, the car flipped over,

David and I were thrown out of the car.

We were lucky, but your poor father wasn't.

He was stuck in the car

when it went over the cliff.

They said it was an accident, but I knew the truth.

Your father was caught in an ambush.

I was supposed to be with him that day...

We were real-estate partners on a project near Toulon.

- But he made a mistake. - What mistake?

On the land he bought, there was a gypsy shanty town.

Maurice convinced Raymond that they had to go.

They sent in bulldozers to destroy their homes.

It turned sour.

Somebody died.

It was an accident, but you know these gypsies.

They decided to carry out their own justice.

The camp leader was Boban's father.

- So they killed my father? - Yes.

I cried like a baby when he died.

And the houses were never built.

Even to this day, this brings me to tears.

We lost everything, the house, everything...

I went to Paris.

Maurice helped me.

He knew the mayor of Vitry, he got me a council flat.

And as soon as I could, I met up with all of you.

It was meant to be.

For years, I didn't want to talk about this.

But the other day, I finally understood.

David wants to avenge his father.

He wants to bring back the family hon our.

What are you saying? David was just a boy back then!

Father against father! Son against son!

It's in the Bible!

By stealing his money, blood will flow.

This has gone on for 30 years.

He needs to be reasonable.

Tell him I made a deal. You saw it, Bob an respects me.

I saw.

How did David find out it wasn't an accident?

Prison is like that.

Everything comes out in time.

- Hello, sweetheart. - How is she today?

She's getting out tomorrow.

Hello, Karine.

Are you coming up with us?

I'm going for a walk, I'll be back.

- Are you holding up alright? - I'm fine.

Get him in the van!

Let me go! Help!

Okay, drive.

Dan, only you can get me out of here.

They can do much worse, I'm very scared...

Read!

What is happening to us, my son?

It'll be alright, Mum.

- Hello, sir. - Hello Selima, thank you.

Are you feeling well?

- Would you like some lunch? - No, I want to rest.

He's not at home and nobody has seen him at school.

It's not like him to vanish like that.

What did he say to you exactly?

He said he was just going for a walk.

In front of the hospital?

"Dan, only you can get me out of here.

I'm very scared..."

"In everybody's interest,

you need to convince David.

He needs to return the money...

or I won't leave here alive.

I'm begging you.

If you love me at all,

"do something, your brother loves you."

"Understand now, you bastard?"

My God...

We need to inform the police.

No, not right away.

Are you mad?

- We can't do anything to them! - Julien will die!

Wait, wait, wait... I'm just a pharmacist.

I have a wife and kids, and I've got my own problems.

I'm calling the police.

You're not calling anyone, understood?

- Call nobody. - What's going on?

What is it?

- It's nothing, go back to bed. - Don't take me for an idiot.

Tell me the truth.

They've taken Julien.

That's it.

- Misfortune has returned. - We'll find a solution.

Find David, sweetheart.

You're stronger together.

He's always wanted to do the right thing...

Dan, someone wants to see you.

Good day.

- Heard from your brother? - Not yet.

If you want to search the house, be my guest.

- I'm talking about Julien. - But what has he done?

Your little game is starting to bore me now.

He was kidnapped.

We have the hospital surveillance tapes.

You know very well what this means.

You're going to find his head in a nice box.

Do you remember our agreement?

Of course.

You need us.

And I need you.

So, you went to university?

I barely know how to read and write.

I'm just a grunt. I protect my interests and I kill.

But you, an intellectual, you're meant to die of old age.

You'll die a foolish death.

- What do you propose then? - Nothing.

You'll just die, that's destiny for you.

We can always escape our destinies.

Destiny is destiny.

It's stronger than us, we must accept it.

- Are you thirsty? - Very.

Go fuck yourself.

It's sorted, it's up to you now.

- Great! - It'll go through in a fortnight.

- And there'll be no traces? - No, don't worry.

- You're not on any document. - Okay.

And how are things for you?

- Everything alright? - It's tough...

Don't do anything stupid now...

Okay... Thierry?

Yes?

If anything happens to me,

you know what has to happen next.

Of course, you've told me enough times.

Don't move! Police!

Don't move! Don't move!

Don't move! Hands behind your back!

Get him up.

I want that bastard's head.

You're going to help us.

I had no choice.

I'll leave you to it.

This way.

Come with me.

Here's your grub.

Eat it.

No, the kids are sweethearts.

Not like their father.

He treated me like a swine.

His own partner! Like some dogsbody!

Everything was just for him!

The day he was wiped out, I thought: "Thank God!"

I never liked your father being accused.

What's this? Are you crying?

It's the onions, you arsehole!

They got it all wrong!

My dad never used a gun, he always used his knife.

Tell me, and no of fence, but do you know who did it?

It wasn't some guy who wears a hat all the time?

What was that?

"Hijo de puta!"

Fuck! Not Julien! Not Julien!

- Not Julien, for fuck's sake! - David...

David, I know why you did this.

Dan, Dan... There's no way you could know.

When I found out it wasn't an accident,

that Dad didn't crash,

it drove me mad, I wanted to get revenge.

Do you understand?

Do you understand why I wanted revenge?

Dan?

- I'd have done the same thing. - Really?

You see this scar?

It's a symbol of our past.

It's over, David.

It's over.

I know that you've suffered.

That bastard gypsy is done for.

We'll show them what we're made of.

- Alright? - Alright.

Look at me.

Do you remember? From when we were little?

All for one.

But... What about them?

What do we do now?

- Remember? - Yeah, the service door.

- Let's go. - Okay.

Go close the door.

Come on!

TL reporting in.

"TL reporting in."

Captain.

- I'm listening. - "They're leaving."

Perfect, don't let them get away.

- "TL reporting in." - Listening.

"Target heading towards Madeleine. We'll need a vehicle."

Message received.

"The Hayoun brothers are at Cercle Wagram."

"We're on watch, over."

Have you got a smoke?

You've really screwed up.

Lucky your brother is more reasonable than you.

- Will you return the money? - Of course we will.

Where and when?

Are you planning something?

Why would you say that, Maurice?

- We just want Julien back. - Oh, don't worry.

You give back the money, they give back Julien.

Have you any guarantees?

With me, the gypsies know to keep their word.

Then we're in agreement.

When they want, where they want.

Tomorrow evening, Aubervilliers Bridge, 10 pm.

- Don't fuck this up. - Who do you take us for, Maurice?

The police are outside, Maurice.

You didn't come here alone?

They've followed us all day, we can't get rid of them.

Unless you can help?

Want anything to drink?

- Sure. - Alright.

Leslie? Get us something, will you?

I'll be out all night, babe, I'm sorry...

Yes, I know...

I'll call you back, I love you...

- Hang the bloody phone up! - Love you, bye.

Shit! Move!

Call it in! Call it in!

Look, will that do?

Not bad.

- A cop car is on fire! - I know.

- But a cop car is on fire! - Just get in!

- Where are you taking us? - Don't worry.

- Is this them? - Yes.

Lakdar...

- Why are we meeting the Islamists? - We have no choice.

To get weapons, we either go to the thugs or these guys.

To find these guys, I had to go to a mosque.

Well, they say it's a mosque...

Even I was a bit scared.

- Still know how to used that? - He was in the Israeli Army.

That was his job, a sniper. You don't forget that, right?

That's for sure.

We'll have to learn on the job then.

That's not a toy.

- Alright, Jo? - I'm fine.

It's just that...

If some guy is shooting at me, I don't know how I'll react.

Shoot then close your eyes, don't think.

And this too.

- Are you sure about these guys? - Do we have a choice?

- We need bullet-proof vests too. - Alright.

Let's go.

It's me.

- Is everything alright? - Where are you?

At Lakdar's place.

- Dan... - Yes?

Dan, please... I'm so scared.

There's no other way.

It has to be this way.

Stop crying, now.

I love you.

Here you go.

"Bismillah".

Eat up.

This is your mother's recipe.

What the fuck was that?

You're not useless, you're worse than useless!

Fuck!

Are you sure they didn't return home?

Affirmative.

- And the calls? - Dan Hayoun called his wife.

The exchange will be tomorrow evening.

- Where did the call come from? - We couldn't localise it...

- Well done! It gets better! - Amel?

- Yes? - Someone is here to see you.

Coming.

You useless arseholes.

Madam?

I can help you find them.

But there's a condition.

Follow me.

I'm the one who sets the conditions.

Get out!

So, where are they?

I never believed it was just a robbery.

It's not a question of believing it.

I saw his filling cabinet.

Dad was no saint.

He was a thug, like me.

Like you, like me, like Lakdar.

What do you want me to say?

We carry this within us.

Look where we are.

- Dan... - Yeah?

If things take a turn for the worst... It won't!

I want you to know,

I regret that we never always knew how to talk to each other.

It's never too late.

And about Linda, I wanted to say...

You can tell me afterwards.

We're going to win this, David.

We can do this.

Good morning, lads.

Here's some coffee.

- Wake up. - Hey!

Alright!

Here are some cakes.

Thanks, Lakdar.

- It might be them... - This might be our last coffee.

Will you shut up?

This is madness! Dan, tell me this is a bad dream!

That's enough! Stop shitting your pants!

We're all scared, so stop it!

I'm really glad you're here.

We're in this together, Jo.

Right, it's on.

I know where they are.

Are you sure?

100%.

Here.

This is your father's pistol, I've kept it for years.

No, he gave it to you.

You keep it.

"May God give you strength.

May God give you rage."

Right, let's go, now.

Hey! Wake up!

The boss wants to see you.

The exchange is tonight, you happy?

I need to speak to them.

David was wrong, you're not responsible.

Mike! Go!

Take position here.

Stay here, don't be scared.

Cover me.

Don't move! Stay still!

Alright...

Tell me, you Jews are like us, right?

When a brother is hurt, nothing else matters, right?

- I need to talk to them. - Shut it.

Please, let me explain, they'll give you the money.

Of course they'll give me the money.

But they won't get you.

Fuck yourself.

What was that? Say that again?

Take him away, I'm sick of these Hayouns!

Let's go.

That bastard!

What's got into you?

Are you going to bust our balls?

Now...

You fuckers!

Stop!

- Stop! It wasn't him! - Run!

David! "Hijo de puta!"

Police!

Drop your weapons right now!

- Let's go! - Don't move!

Jonathan!

- What the hell! David! - Jonathan!

Bloody hell, put him down.

Hold him...

- David! - Dan, Dan...

Shut up.

- Dan... - Calm down, we'll get help.

Hurry up! He's injured! Quick!

- Dan... - Don't speak!

David, stay with us.

It's alright... David, no...

It's alright, it's alright...

I bought it back...

David! David!

David...

Get to the car.

Go, I said.

You really fucked up!

Who do you think you are?

Let us take him home.

It's important to us.

To our mother.

This is absolute carnage!

You wanted Bob an, now you have him.

We had a deal, didn't we?

If you've forgotten, it's okay.

I'm responsible, my brothers weren't involved.

Sorry about your brother.

Go, I'll handle this.

It's fine, let's go.

We'll take him home.

This can't be possible, what misery!

I'll go with him, Charles, come pick me up.

But this is Miramar...

This is my house.

It's yours again, Mrs Hayoun. It was in your son's will.

He dreamed about it so much.

This was our home in La Ciotat.

Suzie is waiting for you in the kitchen.

Here, he also gave me this.

He said it was his father's.

What misery!

What misery...

Everything David did was to buy back the house.

- This man has just told me. - The house?

He wanted us all to go back there, just like before.

Remember, Maurice?

I'm sure you remember.

I'll pay my respects to David.

This way, sir.

- What? Why? - This way, I said.

I've looked for this for so long...

- This way. - Where are we going?

This way.

- What are you playing at? - This isn't a game, Maurice.

- We know everything. - You bastard.

We want answers, Maurice.

I answer to God, not you little shits!

We know you killed him!

I heard you tell Bob an everything!

- Julien! - Get on your knees!

I'm the one who killed him.

Your father was a bastard and now he's a dead bastard!

Who are you to judge?

Well, he's judging us.

He's watching us right now, having a good laugh!

He's laughing his arse off!

Kill this bastard! Kill him!

Go on, shoot! I don't care about dying!

You'll be doing me a favour!

- Finish it! Shoot! - Dan...

Shut up.

- Kill him! - Stop!

Stop! Stop!

Please, this can't happen again...

Forgive me.

Leave this place.

The dead rest here.

Go.

Why did you let him leave?

It's not our place.

ONE YEAR LATER...

"There's one thing I told nobody."

I really wanted to kill Maurice.

But when I pulled the trigger, Jonathan pulled my arm away.

I think that was David, stopping me from making a mistake.

And he was right.

A few months later, Maurice was found hung.

We'll never know who did it.

Thanks to Karine and her parents,

Jonathan paid off his debts and saved his pharmacy.

Julien is still at the same school,

Michaël finally stopped gambling to work with me. With Camille,

it seems like a serious relationship.

As Dad always said, everyone has their time in the sun.

A time for anger and for forgiveness.

A time for vengeance and a time for living your life.

For the Hayoun family...

"it's time for us to live our lives."

Don't we look nice like this?

"Suzie!"

"Where's my other cufflink? I can't find it."

"Please, can you come up here?"

"This is really pissing me off, I can't find it!"

"Suzie, come on up..."

TO MY BROTHERS: ELMER, TONY, FRANCOIS AND ATTILA

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