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THE GIRL
FROM MONACO

It's powerful.

It's really powerful.

If we go further, as I'd like to,

we'll embark on an affair
that may change our lives

and lead us to who knows where.

Is either one of us
ready for such a shock?

Why take it so seriously?

But it's very serious.

A first kiss is a big thing.

For me, what we just experienced
is already an affair.

You're not scared of me?

It has nothing to do with fear.

On the contrary,

it's a sheer joy
to prolong the moment,

to give it free rein...

Huh?

Why should we have to go further?

This is wonderful.

We met two hours ago
and now time is standing still.

And after...

what will happen?

Let's say I invite you up
for a drink.

Let's say that.

Our encounter could well be
much more banal.

A nice surprise may come along,

but we'll probably end up

in a predictable situation.

That guy's been following us--

ever since we left the bar.

- A tourist.
- He doesn't look like one.

What does he want?

Go and see.

Really?

Is there--

Christophe Abadi.
I handle your security.

My security?

- Mr. Lassalle didn't say?
- No.

I should have told you.

I don't need protection.
It's crazy.

Are you in danger?
What on earth have you done?

It's absurd.

I'm sorry to disturb you.

It must be a mistake.
I'll call Mr. Lassalle.

As in Edith Lassalle?

You're her lawyer?

I hear she fired all the others.

Give me a second
to sort this mess out.

No, listen...

your ideas interest me

but time isn't standing still.

- You can't just abandon me.
- I can.

Good luck with the trial.

Where are you going?

- To my hotel.
- It's that way.

I know.

- Good night.
- Good night.

May I? Excuse me.

What exactly are you doing?

Securing the perimeter.

Standard procedure for a new site.

Look here...

I don't wish to disturb you
in your work,

but I'm a bit tired.
I'll let you go now.

Each morning, I'd like
your schedule for the day

with the names of the people
you'll meet.

- Christophe-- that's right?
- Yes.

Secure any perimeter you want

but I have nothing to tell you

and I really don't need a bodyguard.

I'll call Mr. Lassalle to sort it out.

Any problem, ring for me.

I'm just next door.

Hold on a second...

you're next door?

As per the road map.

- Do you want to check?
- No.

I'm here to help, Mrs. Lassalle.

I won't win without you.

I can handle my own defense.

I told my son that.

In that case, what would

your system of defense be?

Nothing.

Mrs. Lassalle,

let's start by getting acquainted.

Forget the details for now.

Tell me how you feel about all this.

Do you have a cigarette?

- No. But I can get you one.
- Thank you.

Doesn't your son bring any?

He doesn't visit often.

- Do you have a cigarette?
- Only Gauloises.

That'll do.

Thank you.

The doctor who examined you

said your face was bruised.

Dimitri Dachev attacked you
before you stabbed him.

Is that right?

No.

I struck him first.

Well?

Mr. Lassalle, I'll be frank.

It won't be easy.

Yes, my mother can be difficult.

- She doesn't see you much?
- She refuses to.

You must save her from herself.

It's a tricky case.

I can't do miracles.

That's your reputation though.

Do you mind if we talk in the car?

We were a bit exposed outside.

Have you been threatened?

Yes. Roberto's with me

- around the clock.
- You have one as well?

I wanted to tell you:
I don't need anyone.

Your safety's important.

Dachev's brothers
are already in Monaco.

And you don't mess
with Russians.

Do you really
have to follow me here?

I need to secure a six-meter radius.

Six meters? Why six?

That's the rule.

- You're not eating?
- No.

It's not pleasant being
watched all the time.

I understand.

Please, come and sit.

I prefer that.

Would you like something?

I have my sandwich.

Where is it?

In my room.

- When will you eat it?
- Once you're asleep.

Pretend I'm not here.

That's not easy.

A CPA has to be invisible.

A what?

A Close Protection Agent.

What are you looking at?

I'm working.

Any Slavs in sight?

Slavs or no Slavs,
anything suspect, tell me.

Give me the expert's report.

Reference 113, I think.

Yes.

Here it is.

By the way.

I found this for you.

What is it?

An Italian porn magazine.

I'm not that desperate yet.

Dimitri Dachev--
he was "Stallion of the Month."

Spectacular.

Can two giant balls really help us
build up a line of defense?

Coffee, please.

I work for Mr. Beauvois.

Bertrand!

Héléne? You're here?

In Paris, they said you were here.

I had to see you.

I've left that jerk!

You have?

What's your room number?

Could you take my bags up, please?

I flung my phone in his face.

A detached retina.

- No.
- Yes.

How is he now?

They aren't optimistic.

What are you taking?

Xanax.
But I'm not suicidal anymore.

- Glad to hear it.
- It's all thanks to you.

What you said was magnificent.

About waiting, taking time...
few men can say that.

Plenty of men can.

No, they're macho jerks

and total cowards.

- Uncompromising.
- Is it wrong?

No, it's not that.

Héléne, please,
about your husband-

they're not optimistic?

You're chubbier than I thought.

A sudden deterioration.

Know what?

I want oysters. I want champagne-
a lot of champagne.

Mixing Xanax and champagne
is sheer madness.

A problem?

Not at all.

- What's the score?
- Zero-all.

Is Piccione playing?

You say "Piccione"?

How else?

- Piquionne.
- Is he playing?

Yes.

Bertrand!

If she stays,
there'll be no end to the trouble.

- Make her go.
- You don't know her!

She's uncontrollable.

- Hurry! I've ordered lots of champagne!
- Hear that?

It's terrifying.

In 10 minutes,
knock and say I'm wanted.

Make something up.

I'm counting on you.

Please, Héléne,

I'm on a very difficult case here.

It was never a problem in Paris.

Yes, but things are trickier
down here.

You're an intelligent woman.

It's true, you are.
Try to see--

Stop prattling away.

Listen to me, please...

actually, I suffer
from a rather disabling condition.

Who cares? I'm here for you.

It comes and goes, see.

What comes and goes?

When we met, it was a period

of intense exaltation.
I was receptive.

But now I'm in a state
of retraction and doubt.

Please listen, Helene.

I fear I may
thwart your expectations-

which I can tell
are rather substantial.

My moods come and go.

They're incompatible
with erotic receptiveness.

With what?

Erotic receptiveness.

Erotic?
What are you talking about?

Wrong word, maybe.

Without wishing to pry,
how did the two of you part?

What do you care?

Maybe you can still salvage things.

He loves you.
Men can be indulgent in such matters.

Call him.

Tell him you were wrong.

I'll dial the number.

What is it?

Dial "0" for an outside line.

You've no idea
how much you need him.

Christophe...

it's not part of your duty,

but you must deal with that woman.

- What do you mean?
- She's a remarkable girl.

What do I do?

Stop her
from doing something stupid.

Tell her I'm not the man for her.

- Be perspicacious.
- Meaning?

I can tell you reassure women--
it's chemical.

- I don't know.
- It's a gift.

It's illogical and unfair.

I trust you. Go on,
I'll wait in your room.

I'll see what I can do.

This August

You'll need Wellington boots

To wade through
the mud and sludge

Mud and sludge

Mud and sludge.

Low pressure from the north

means rain all day tomorrow.

Clouds will form
over the Principality.

But worry not.
In a few days, I promise

warm air will surround you.

Summer will show its face at last

and things will be much
much better.

- Coffee, sir?
- Yes.

Thank you.

- Is she still here?
- She left.

- Where to?
- Paris.

May I use the bathroom?

It's all yours.

- She didn't make a fuss?
- No.

What did you tell her?

We didn't talk much.

- Could you tell me how you--
- Very well.

What do you mean?

She just needed to be comforted.

How did you comfort her?

I did what was needed.

You slept with her?

A little.

That's not what I asked.

Sorry if I misunderstood.

How did you do it?

It happens and you do it?

- Was I wrong?
- No, not at all.

You were very professional.

So it's simple for you:

you see a girl, you like her,

you sleep with her.
That's normal?

Isn't that the idea?

Have you ever wondered
why we sleep with women?

- No.
- You should.

We're told all about the wonders
we'll discover,

but it's a big let-down.

Even so, it's part of life.

On the deserted shore

Shellfish and seafood

Can't take any more
of summer's mood

And endless sulking.

Thank you, Audrey.
See you tomorrow.

Mr. Bertrand Beauvois
is our guest

and we thank him for being here.

Why did you decide to take on

Edith Lassalle's defense?

You never really know
why you take on a case,

but nothing in Edith Lassalle's life

foretold such a tragedy.

Wait!

Why are you here?

- I'm working.
- You're together?

- Hello.
- Hello.

Your hair suits you like that.

- Your first trial in Monaco?
- Yes.

Welcome to the Rock.

Thank you.

No shellfish today.

I get the wrong maps so I improvise.
It's not an exact science.

I saw you in "Mud and sludge."
Remarkable.

Thank you! That's sweet.
I never get any feedback.

Right, I'm going.

I'll call you!
Goodbye, sir.

Good bye.

She's funny.

A typical local girl.

Why typical?

They're 10 a penny here.

You know each other well.

You had a fling?

I suppose.

Coming, sir?

Sir, your coffee.

Thank you.

- Mind if I stay in court?
- Not at all.

Thank you.

Remember, there were stab wounds.

I'll let the photos
speak for themselves.

According to the pathologist,

the victim,
although seriously wounded,

tried to flee to escape his killer.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

remember the matter in hand
in this court:

a man, Dimitri Dachev,
stabbed to death;

a murderess who unleashed

incredible violence on her victim.

We'll now hear the pathologist

explain the autopsy report.

It was tough getting the evaluation.

We know now that
on arriving in Monaco from Italy,

Dimitri was a waiter
at the Hotel Mirabeau.

For how long?

It doesn't say.

Not for long.

After, he washed dishes at the 47.

What's the 47?

- A nightclub.
- That you frequent?

I did security there.

See that area over there?

The widow's paddock.

Dimitri's hunting ground.
He met Edith there.

It's frightening-

putting up with this din
when you're over 60.

See that woman?

Have you noticed
how odd her hair is?

There's anxiety in that hairdo.

Hear her plea?
Her incredible loneliness?

She's just doing her thing.

You're right.
I'm being overdramatic.

Christophe...

- ls the black Volvo yours?
- Yes.

Can you move it?

I have to stay.

- Do you trust me?
- Yes.

So go on.

Guess who!

Mud and sludge!
Remember me?

I knew you from behind.

Why are you here,
to pick up girls?

Why not? Am I too old?

Just about.

- You always speak your mind.
- I shouldn't?

You should. But it's risky.

- You're an Aquarius.
- Yes.

You can't trust an Aquarius.

Are you thirsty? I'm parched.

Yes, I'm thirsty.

Great, I'm with some pals.
They want to meet you.

- Who did the most push-ups?
- Fabio.

No, me! Let's celebrate!

Cut it out, Tony!

It's terrible.

Let me take your shirt off.

- Why?
- To clean it in the washbasin.

The hotel can do it.

Are you the type
to wear socks on the beach?

I'm rarely at the beach.

Isn't that cute?
You have goosebumps!

You have a baby's skin.
Let others enjoy it.

What is this?

Could you find me a shirt,
a sweater, anything?

A shirt?

Fine.

Shit, he's freaking out.

He must have thought that was it.

No, he didn't.

Why not?
You and me is such a crazy idea?

What's up?
Cat got your tongue?

Audrey, everyone's waiting!

Lend my pal your shirt.

I shouldn't have left you.

I survived.

What did she say?

Crazy things.

She has her own way of speaking.

She talks endless bullshit.

You're too harsh.

- Know how she got the weather job?
- No.

She was in a trashy TV show,

- "The Villa of Love." Know it?
- No.

What she did to reach the finale!

- Got a light?
- I don't smoke.

- Don't I know you?
- I don't think so.

Sir, excuse me!

Keep moving.

What came over you?

He was harmless.

He was totally plastered.

He got too close.
I had to step in.

You're impressive
when you get mad.

You gave me a real fright.

That wasn't the goal.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,
I have to say

that Madame Lassalle

didn't usually
frequent such places.

She lived a secluded life
and had few visitors.

But she probably found that life

unsatisfying somehow.

When she entered
the 47 that night,

she was fragile
and terribly lonely.

Mr. Dimitri Dachev
quickly spotted her.

He looked at her jewels.

He was an organized
and calculating predator.

But he didn't mention money.

He invited her that first evening.

- A real pro.
- Mr. Beauvois!

I forbid you to present things
in that manner.

- I'll explain.
- Don't bother.

Just shut up now.

Let me handle this.

O Kay?

- Has it started?
- Yes.

Can you go on?

Yes, Your Honor.

My client's reticence shows...

Seen today's papers?
Your boss is really famous!

There you are.

- Can I see him?
- No.

Why not?

He can't be disturbed.

You like your new job?

It's okay.

I still have your blue sweater.

I have to give it back,
it's too big for me.

Good evening.

No no.

You really blew me away.

You're something else
when you "pleat."

It's incredible!

Plead.

The way you throw the words out
and say them...

I don't know,
but when you say "alcoholic,"

I hear the glasses clinking.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Can you give me a minute?
It's important.

You haven't killed anyone?

- You won't tell anyone?
- Of course not.

Say, "I swear, Audrey."

- With your hand.
- I swear, Audrey.

Then again, I'm safe.
I registered the idea.

Okay, here we go...

Coming to the sea with us?

That's cool!
Want to come? Come on!

I have to prepare for tomorrow.

I still have so much to tell you.

Is it far?

No, it's really close.

Maybe we can?

You're seeing Mr. Duret at 8:00.

Once a week, I cover
an event in Monaco.

Any event.

Just three minutes
after the weather,

but it's my very own slot.
Can I pitch you my idea?

Pitch away.

"Celeb Pets"!
What do you think?

- The title was tough to find.
- It's not bad.

We're on the same wavelength!

Okay, so every pet has a master, right?

Right.

This is the great part. I ask VIPs
about their cats and dogs.

I just need the celebrities.

I've got Barthez.

His parrot imitates
a match commentator and shouts

"Goal!"

I wanted to know if, legally,

I need the animals' authorization.

I'm not specialized

in animal copyright but I think...

Come on!

It's ready.

This is good, huh?

Make the most of it.
You see those clouds there?

It'll be windy the rest of the week.

Say that on your report.

If it was a tsunami,
maybe they'd open with me then.

Come on, I'll show you a nice spot.

Want some sardines?

- No thanks, not on the job.
- Okay.

Nothing ever happens here anyway.

Nothing can be wonderful.

And your report is capital.

Whole lives can be changed
by a light wind,

a little breeze, drops of rain.

You know Jean-Paul Sartre
and Simone de Beauvoir?

They met for the first time
in a cafe.

That day, it was raining a little,

just a light shower.

And he said to her,

"Let's go no further, it's raining."

And they stayed together years.

Can you imagine?

What brought
such a mythical couple together?

Nothing.
Just a few drops of rain.

So nothing can be everything.

Don't you ever kick back?

I was trying to widen the debate.

Get undressed for a swim.

Coming?

Sir, it's getting late.

Water's not my thing.

Don't go in then.

It's fantastic!

Come on, strip!

It'll do you a lot of good!

This will sting.

I'm putting a bandage on it now.

We had a good time.

They're curious fellows.

Can you try walking?

I'm fine.

Fancy a drink?

No, it's all right.

Audrey-- I don't know.

I can't quite get a hold on her.

Want a piece?

Thank you.

Maybe there's nothing to understand.

How did you manage her?

Simple.

What do you mean by "simple"?

Direct-- straight to the point.

You're not interested in her?

A girl like her, apart from...

Is it a problem?

No, no problem.

Did it last long with her?

No.

Six months? A year?

No, much less.

Short but intense,

I mean sexually.

No complaints there.
It wasn't bad.

Quite a compliment from you.

Yes?

Maybe we won't stay long.

I warned you.

Bertrand!

Cool, you're here!

Hi.

Meet my parents.
I told them about you.

They'll be so proud.

They just changed the decor.
Like it?

Mom, Dad... Bertrand.

Good evening,
how are you?

Hi, Christophe.

It's kind to come all this way.

He's a real lawyer, Mom.

Give me the camera.

Stand next to him.

Turn to Bertrand.

Move, Christophe,
you're in the frame.

Bertrand, can you smile?

Great! Brilliant!

We lost him. He'll go nuts.

This is my own little place.

Come on in.

Fancy a drink?

Malibu? Skyy?

Sky!!-

Okay.

You like her?

You bet. When she died,
I had a revelation.

She had it all and died.
I had nothing but I was alive.

So I started smiling, laughing,

being a really beautiful girl

and people fell for it.

Of course.

- No more inspired than that?
- Huh?

You're unusual.

You're saying yes or no.

None of the usual lengthy sentences.

I'm listening.

When I saw you on TV,
it triggered something.

I got all prickly inside.

I believe in encounters.

It's all in my karma.

Karma... that's chance, isn't it?

No, I don't believe in chance.

You arrive,
the station gives me a great slot.

Is that chance?

Incredible!
A real guard dog!

Shall we go?

What's wrong?

I don't believe it!

You're staying?

- For now, yes.
- Is that a problem?

I'll need to do a search.

Christophe, that's absurd.

Have you finished?

Lift your arms.

You're overdoing it now.

Every person alone with you
has to undergo a body search.

Let's forget the body search.

No, go ahead, feel free.

This is how he gets to fondle girls.

- Go for it.
- I know it, thanks.

You didn't always say that.

All clear, sir.

Go and have fun now.

I'll be downstairs.

Isn't this a bit sudden?

Why bother waiting?

This is sudden, believe me,
very sudden.

Shut up.

I don't want you to be disappointed.

There's nothing exceptional
about my sexuality.

Just like that?

Christophe!

What time is it?

- I don't know.
- I fell asleep.

- Do you notice anything?
- No.

Look at me.

I see you.

What happened was inhuman.

You've no idea what she did,

what she invented all night long.

Her arching body,
without modesty or limits.

It never stopped.

Sheer pleasure and nothing else.
Incredible!

You got laid, sir.

Exactly.

What I'm trying to show the court,
Mrs. Lassalle,

is that before you met Mr. Dachev,

you led a perfectly organized life

with everything
controlled and planned,

in which you protected yourself
from the slightest confusion,

the slightest mistake.

At his arrival, all that fell apart.

You lost your head, Mrs. Lassalle.

You were dealing
with feelings and emotions

that, for the first time,
you couldn't control.

Something vibrant

was carrying you off.

You let it all go, you kicked back.

What did you do in the hours

after Mr. Dachev's death?

I wanted to visit my daughter
in Paris but couldn't.

Why not?

On finding the body,
my son called the police.

But I wouldn't have run.

All I regret
is not seeing my daughter.

You're very optimistic.

Her last words had a terrible effect.

You don't understand.
Something opened up.

Everyone could sense her fragility.

I found a crack in her armor at last.

Don't be so grim.
We're making headway.

See you tomorrow.

Where can I find a saber?

Welcome to the Caribbean Pirates party.

No thanks.

This is fun.

It's exotic.

It's tropical.

We won't stay long, I promise.

Make an effort, Christophe.

Think of Gauguin,
of "Treasure Island."

It's a promotion
for factory-produced punch.

You're so uptight!

Enjoy it.
The girls are gorgeous!

Hey, the necklace suits you!

Is Audrey with you?

See Boulie about Audrey.
He's handling her tonight.

Is that rum?

The best!

Excuse me, are you Boulie?

- Yes.
- Do you know where Audrey is?

With the VIPs, the TV people.

Thank you.

You're history.

She told me to come.
She'll join us.

For now she's working.

We're wasting time.

Why are you so negative?

Did she leave you?

No.

There's no shame in it.

You don't leave a girl like her.
It works or it doesn't.

- Was it long ago?
- Two years.

That's pretty recent.

I think she's calling me.

Is her behavior normal?

Normal. She's a slut.

You're exaggerating.

My intuition's good with women,

but with her I don't know.

She's exposing herself, it's crazy.

Maybe you're scaring her off.

Keep your distance.
You said six meters, stick to it.

I'm kidding.

We have to go.

I've been looking all over!

I was worried you'd left.

Let me film you.

Did Lord Nelson leave?

- Yes.
- He was grotesque.

Go on, jump.
Please, do it for me.

Go on!

Do it, please.
Go on, make me happy.

Do it for me.

You're so cute.

Go on.

Sir...

can you hear me?

You'll be all right.

Are you okay?

Just get out of here.

Let's adopt
the lateral safety position.

There.

Inspector...

forgive me.

Can you tell the court

about your experience in homicide

in Monaco?

I can't hear a word.

Very well.

Can the defense be given

a mike so we can all hear?

It's not worth it.
I've lost my voice.

Here.

Making love is bad for you, sir.

You're right. She's impossible.

You're strong, you could take it.

But I'm just not up to it.

The yellow one is
an Exoria Poseida.

It changes color to mate.

Afterwards, it sleeps for a month.

Lucky thing.

You know underwater fauna.

I'm from Monaco.
Thank you.

- This is a nice place.
- Yeah.

You were born here?

Yes, the whole family.
On the Rock.

And you've always led
such a well-structured life?

No, I screwed up too.

Minor stuff,

but without you to defend me.

- What happened?
- Nothing much.

A fight outside a nightclub.

I could lose it easily back then.

You seem so controlled now.

It's thanks to my job.

Stress management,
self-control,

no drink, Krav Maga...

- Krav what?
- Maga.

It's Hebrew for "close combat."

Who are your usual clients?

VIPs, businessmen,

showbiz, the Emirates...

it comes and goes.

I rarely have any contact with them.

Thank you for everything.

Just doing my job.

It's more than that.

You need to be
in shape for tomorrow.

You have to win.

Do you care that much?

Yes, you do something useful.

You save people, guilty or not.

That's good.

Tomorrow morning,
warm lemon.

Tomorrow, warm lemon,
no croissants.

It's funny how uptight guys

are always the best lays.

I don't believe you.
You flatter me.

No, I heard Prince Charles
is a real A-bomb.

Really?

I'm glad you came over, lover.

I was feeling down.

My animal show died.
Barthez stood me up.

- He didn't?
- He did.

I couldn't film him.

And his fucking parrot bit me.

I need a new idea by tomorrow.

Demis Roussos has a bulldog

but they're both in sleep therapy.

It's tough.
What am I going to do?

Your sweetheart's waiting.

He's outside?

Watch it. At this rate,
he'll want to shag you.

You don't leave without telling me.

She felt bad.

She's having big problems

with her "Celeb Pets" show.

- With what?
- "Celeb Pets."

She was desperate. I was worried
she'd do something stupid.

Of course.

I couldn't leave her
in a state like that!

Hello.

Hiya!

- What's up?
- I had a great idea in the night.

Mr. Beauvois,
your favorite criminal?

Stop, it's absurd.

You could save my life
if you wanted to, pumpkin.

I've got a title now:

"Beauvois: the Lawyer
Beneath the Robe."

What do you say?

It's fantastic!

The idea is to stick to you
without any taboos

so that people get to see

the man inside the robe

the way I know him, see?

It'll be a bit like "American Idol,

only more legal.

What do you say?

No one cares about lawyers' lives.

Hubert-
the host-- is sold on it.

Look.

As cute as a button.

No one knows you like that!

My face looks weird.

You're funny!
We'll be together all the time.

I'll be with you 24 hours a day.

Cleaned and ironed.

Thank you, Christophe,

but the hotel could have done it.

It's perfect now.

- Why are you staring at me?
- I'm not.

Go on, get out.

I'll get the car.

It's nothing.
Just a few minutes.

It's fun and helps her out.

Trust me.
I know exactly where the limit lies.

Ignore the camera.

Look as if you're concentrating.
You're arriving at work.

Sit down at your desk.

Slowly. Sit down slowly
so I can follow you.

You have lots of files,

look at your files... great.

To our Princess

It's moving being here together.

This is where it happened.

Can you film us, please?

Just press the green button.
It's easy.

Go on, do it.

It's not my job.

So what is your job?
What use are you?

Where are the mafiosi?

Shit, I'm not asking a lot!

- Audrey--
- What?

This is a perfect moment
for my film

and this jerk won't help!

It's a real scoop.

You don't understand what I do.

I'd need a master's for that.

Think that's funny?

You're both pissing me off!

- She's making a fool of you.
- Look here--

Stop kidding yourself.

Princess Grace today,
naked in Rainier's aquarium tomorrow.

She'll wreck the whole trial.

Calm down and change your tone.

I know what I'm doing.

You'll keep on saying "yes"
like some woman?

She won't let go of you
until the bitter end!

You're paid to watch my door.

If I needed a bodyguard
to manage my life, I'd know.

I've warned you.

You think I can't
manage without you?

What are you doing?

Taking us back or not?

I should get mad more often.

- They had garnet too.
- I love this color.

Can you get me a cigarette?

Of course.

Thank you.

Christophe?

The car is in the garage

I couldn't find one.

It's okay, I have gum.

What's happening to us

isn't just chance.

I mentioned karma
and this is what it is.

Since I met you,
I feel orange energy.

It's this fluid
that rises up in your body.

Orange is the rarest energy
in the book.

Some people never experience it.
That's terrible!

- There's a book on it?
- Yes.

I like it when you listen.

Know what we haven't tried yet?

Hello.

Yes. Okay.

Cool. Hold on, I'll ask.

What's the room number?

Hey, stop pissing us all off!

Come on, we've got a surprise.
Come on!

Today, it's worth it

Today's a day to say we love you

A gift for your first years

You can believe us,
we never pretend.

Thanks, guys, it's too much!

Wait till you see your present!

Where is it?

At home.

Excuse me, where's Audrey?

- She didn't tell you?
- Tell me what?

- Forget it. Got a car?
- Yes.

C'mon, Boulie pal.

Hold on, Tony, what is this?

Just wait, okay!

Don't trash the place.

You'll never be able to thank us.

He's wanted to shag her
for so long.

- Shag who?
- Audrey.

All the rest of us have.

We can't leave her
with that monster!

You slept with her
and it wasn't your birthday.

Audrey?

Come on, let's party!

Move it!

Where do we go now?
Nice or Cannes?

Let's just go!

Just shut up.

Here, have a love pill.

Take it, it'll cheer you up.

Not a good idea.

Know the Gin Fizz
in Juan-les-Pins?

Start the car, I'll guide you.

- Want me to drive?
- No.

You don't pull any punches!

Mr. Beauvois!

I didn't expect to see you here.

Can I buy you a drink?

No, thank you.

I wanted a word.
I take the stand tomorrow...

- are you okay?
- Leave me, please.

What's wrong?

Where's your bodyguard?

Get off my back, okay?

I hope that girl isn't hassling you.

Don't tell me she dumped you.

You're nuts, Beauvois!
You're sick!

God knows what they gave me
in the tunnel.

Pedestrians aren't allowed.

She left with a fat guy.

Do you know that fat guy?

I wanted to thank you.

Thank you.

Do you want coffee?

Please.

It's very neat and tidy here.

How big is it?

32 square meters.

You're a loner.

In my job you're always on call.

You can't have a family.

I don't want to go today.

Of course you do.

Edith Lassalle is a blank wall.

She's counting on you.

My father had a garage.

He got done,
his lawyer didn't care.

He lost everything.

I forget what's on the agenda.

I called your assistant.

The prosecution witnesses,
the pathologist,

and Lassalle's son.

That's right. Shit.

- Why?
- I think I shook him up last night.

Ignore my spelling-

I make mistakes too, you know.

Not the same ones.

You were right.
Audrey is terrifying.

She's a witch
in the modern sense.

Her sex life's an abyss!

She believes in all kinds
of colored fluids.

The worst part is,
I want to see her again.

When Dimitri Dachev
wasn't working for your mother,

did you use him

to carry out everyday chores?

From time to time.

May I ask what
those occasional tasks were?

He'd drive me to the doctor's,
to parties and places.

Nothing special.

Did he ever go with you
to bars or nightclubs?

No, never.

You go out a great deal at night.

I even bump into you.

Tell me, Mr. Lassalle,
have you ever been married?

No, never.

Never considered it?

The opportunity never arose.

You never had an opportunity

attractive enough?

Or your urges led you

down less conventional roads?

I'm not answering that.

What the hell's bitten you?

He's under huge stress
but you don't give a damn!

How dare you say that?

You keep coming and going.
His job's not easy!

What do you know about it?

Just keep away from him.

He doesn't
want to see you anymore.

He says so? Or you do?
You're sleeping with him?

I know his mind.

He doesn't give a shit about you!

After this, you'll be
guarding parking lots again!

Just stay away from him.

I must be dreaming.

You're in love?

Get lost.

No.

Just get lost.

Dimitri Dachev
started working for your mother.

In this enforced intimacy,

in the daily life that you shared,

you began to feel

contradictory feelings for him.

You're an intelligent man.
You were aware of it.

As the days went by,

the situation
became more dangerous.

He was your mother's lover.
You faced a taboo.

This state of affairs

had an irresistible attraction for you.

You let it lead you on.

Mr. Lassalle...

were you Dimitri Dachev's lover?

Yes.

When did your mother find out?

The day before.

In what circumstances?

I told her.

I hated seeing him
take advantage of her.

I told her I was leaving with him.

How did she react?

She listened in silence.

Then she went up to her room.

I didn't see her until after.

Hello, my love.

This is the first cut,
so bear with me.

No one else has seen it.
I want your opinion.

Love and kisses.

Beauvois:
The Lawyer Beneath the Robe

Bertrand Beauvois is a lawyer
feared in every court of law.

From multiple rapists
to pitiless gangsters,

he defends
the most notorious criminals.

Monaco has adopted him.

He is a different man here:

simple,

direct and approachable.
Anyone can talk to him.

The warmth,

pleasant climate and easy life

of our principality
have won his heart.

Mr. Beauvois loves our town,
with its history,

its splendor and its tragedies.

Despite the burden
of his responsibilities,

Bertrand Beauvois loves to party.

He has friends of all ages-

When is this masterpiece airing?

It's pathetic.

I'll call her.

I'll call her right away.

Who else can do it for me?

No one.

My parents closed tonight for us.
Sweet, huh?

A little peace before your big day.

That's kind but you shouldn't have.

- It's from the heart.
- Thank you.

Come and sit down, kitten.

We'll leave you alone.

Listen to me.

I saw the film and--

You did? That's cool.
Like the editing?

He wants to air it on Sunday.

That's out of the question!

You're handsome tonight.

Why do you say stuff like that?

What's wrong?

Your hands are all damp.

- Not at all.
- They're all sweaty.

No, I'm fine.

- Audrey--
- Drink your champagne.

Maybe.

- How is it?
- Really bad.

The last one from my parents'
wedding-- just for you.

To us!

- Audrey--
- I've been thinking.

We're not going anywhere like this.

You're right.

We're going around in circles, right?

Yes. Yes.

We're on the same wavelength!

It's a fine encounter, but--

I'm sick at the idea
of you leaving.

Life goes on.
Do we have any choice?

Yes, we do.

I can come with you.

There's nothing keeping me here.

My family, the weather report--
forget them.

The main thing is to be with you.

Taste this right away
before the pastry falls.

Delicious.
Oregano, isn't it?

I haven't washed my sheets
for a week.

You know why?

To keep your smell.

I never imagined being
with a guy like you.

You know what Diana said?

That the world needs more love.

At the end
after leaving Charles,

all that mattered was the heart.

She lost everything:

her money, her status,
even her dogs!

Please...

Maybe you don't
see yourself with me.

Is that it?

I won't blame you.

I know my background.

But I'd rather you told me now.

I think I love you.

I don't want to go.

Call Alain. He'll replace me.

You can't do that.

I can't plead today.

You're going to win.

I'm exhausted. I can't fight.

I'm a wreck.

Shall I keep her out?

That's not it.

She wants to move
to Paris with me.

She's planned
the date for her move,

the birth of the first child...

Do you love her?

I don't know.

I don't know.

She's there, invading my space,
haunting me...

Sounds like hell.
You can't let it happen!

Don't let her ruin your life.

Show some balls!

Balls... always balls!

I can't always save you.

Without you
I'd have been just fine.

Without me?

You told me how hot she was,

that she was a real bomb,
to keep it simple--

all that crap.

You're tired.

Your job was to protect me.

Look where it's got me.

Proud of yourself?

What do you suggest now?

Think of something.

Oh my God! Do something.

I don't want to see her.
Get rid of her.

Truce?

Your blue shirt
sets your eyes off better.

Fresh pineapple juice,

with Danish pastries, toast,

honey and marmalade.
Thank you.

- Go easy on the coffee.
- It's decaf.

Don't worry,
I'll send you positive vibes.

Shit, my camera!

I left it in my scooter at Boulie's!

I won't get your speech!

Filming in court isn't allowed.

- I'll catch up.
- I can take her.

You can?

I can go alone.

Keep the car, mine's parked nearby.

See you later?

Take your time.

See you, baby.

It's raining.

My weather report
was right for once.

What's wrong?
Did you two have a fight?

No.

Not because of me?

How about some music?

I love this song.
So many happy memories.

- For you too?
- No, not for me.

- You make a sexy chauffeur.
- Cut it out.

Come on, you're dying to.

Remember that time
you woke up my whole building?

What a laugh we had!

It was so funny.

Why are we stopping here?

What's that look for?

What do you want?

Make yourself clear for once.

We can talk.

Talking's not your strong point.

Listen...

I know, it's crazy.

We'll only regret it after.

Just say the word and I'll stop.

Audrey...

Stop?

Shit, my scooter!

It's wrecked.

Come and help me.

What are you waiting for?
An invite?

Get a move on.

Thanks.

Don't worry,

what we just did
never happened. Forget it.

Let's hurry now.

Want lunch in San Remo?

Are you nuts?

Bertrand must be
waiting for me.

He's not waiting.
Not anymore.

What do you mean?

It's all over.

You thought it was serious?

You don't understand.
We're getting married.

We're moving to Paris.
I'll meet his friends.

I won't miss out on that.

You want to stay a bouncer,

that's up to you.

I'm not ashamed. I can make it.

I've busted my ass
to become a star!

What kind of star?

You poor guy, I really pity you

I fly out with him tomorrow.
You're through--

end of contract.

The look on your face...

Stay six meters behind me!

Since the start of this trial,

Mrs. Lassalle has shown us

a blank distant face

apparently devoid of emotion.

It was as if she wanted
to prevent us from decoding

the secret emotions within her.

This impenetrable mask
impressed us all.

She withdrew proudly
into her shell.

But should that lead us to deduce
she felt no suffering,

OI' remorse,

or hope of forgiveness?

Those who remain silent teach us

about ourselves and about life.

Believe me, something happened.

I watched the women on the jury.
They were so moved.

Congratulations on your speech.

Congratulations.
Outstanding.

Christophe, can I bum a cigarette?

No one else smokes these now.

My dad always did.

What did you think of my speech?

Magnificent.

Thank you.

I don't know
how you managed it,

but her absence helped.

Mind if I don't wait
for the verdict?

No. ls something wrong?

I have to go.

You look tired.
Take a few days off.

Where is she?

She won't bother you again.

Come on, sir.

It looks like a minimum sentence.

Here, sir.

Did you enjoy your stay?

It was perfect.
Has anyone asked for me?

No, sir.

When do you want your taxi?

I'll let you know.

Mr. Beauvois?

Inspector Taurand.
May I have a word with you?

How did it happen?

That's why I asked you
to come with me.

It's not an accident.

What do you mean?

Ms. Varela's scooter

was hit by a car.

We have reason to believe
your bodyguard,

Mr. Abadi, caused the collision.

We've just questioned him.

But he refused to answer
any of our questions.

We found traces of paint
on what's left of the victim's scooter.

They're from the rented Volvo
that Mr. Abadi drove every day.

The two vehicles clearly collided
at some point.

May I go and get
a glass of water?

Of course.

We need to clear things up.

Given the circumstances,

your testimony is vital.

We can't tell if this is a crime

or a hit-and-run accident.

Mr. Beauvois?

Mr. Abadi has nothing to do
with Ms. Varela's death.

- But he--
- I kept the car all morning.

I was driving.

I'm the only one responsible.

Mr. Abadi, you can go home now.

Don't worry, Christophe.

I secured the perimeter.

One year later

Turn now!

Faster!

Mrs. Lassalle...

Thank you.

Beauvois! Mail.

Thank you.

"Dear Mr. Beauvois,

I'm still here

and I'll stay awhile.

A guy has offered me a job

in his scuba-diving center.

30 meters down,
your mind goes blank.

But it can be hard to forget.

If you change your mind,

I can come back when you want
to set things straight.

Yours faithfully, Christophe Abadi."

Sunny skies are forecast
for tomorrow,

68 to 72° in the afternoon.

A warm breeze
will slowly caress the bay.

No clouds.

Summer is back.