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- What a scare you gave me. - I wanted to make sure...

...that you arrived well. Is late. I do not want anything to happen to you.

What a beauty.

It was good. Did you like her? Do you want to repeat it?

- Since we are. - No.

- Sure? - No.

No, the boys are at home...

...and if they come out, I don't want them to surprise us.

It's raining. Is romantic.

And it will be like this all weekend.

I don't want to have just one fling. I don't want that anymore.

We'll see each other soon.

Coming soon.

- Very very soon? - Yes very soon.

Emma, ​​what's up?

What's wrong?

It's Philippe, he says he wants us to take a break.

He says he needs to think.

That he has to concentrate on his work, that it's not me, it's him.

I know he says it so as not to hurt me,...

- ...because deep down we're done. - Maybe I'll change my mind.

- So you think? - No.

But it doesn't matter, because he doesn't deserve you.

You don't care, you're happy because you never liked Philippe.

- What am I going to do without him? -He's going to do very well for you...

...because you don't need a man to be happy.

Emma, ​​don't be discouraged. You know? Let's finish...

...that hare supreme your brother made. It was delicious.

- It suits me because I didn't have dinner. - I ate all of it.

I'm going to bed.

The guy makes me bitter to the end.

HELL IS PAVED WITH GOOD INTENTIONS.

The Minister of the Interior and the prefect...

...already paid tribute to Franck on behalf of the police.

Now it's up to his teammates to honor him.

Franck died in an act of courage and dedication to save one of his own.

He showed a spirit of sacrifice equal to the man he was.

They don't tolerate it well at all.

- No. And you, how are you? - Good.

For Léo it is a little more complicated. He's going to take some time.

I sent him to his father's.

- What are you doing here? - I'm here to offer my condolences.

The loss of a partner is a trauma...

...which can have consequences for the mental health of the group.

- Within the framework of the RPS... - The what?

The Psycho-Social Risks...

Sylvie Leclerc asked me to put them all through therapy.

Yes, it's a good idea, yes.

It won't hurt us.

I wait for you in my usual office.

SAME PLACE, SAME TIME?

ARE YOU SURE?

I didn't bother her, did I? Commissioner Dumas...

...not available. Will you walk me to my office?

Oh no. She wasn't talking about me this morning.

Do I look traumatized to you?

No.

- He forgot about me. - No. I didn't forget.

It's just that psychologists don't work for me.

I'm fine. And as you can see, I have a job.

I no longer expected it. Sit down.

- How small is this. - Yes Yes.

- No window? - No.

I do not can. I do not can.

- What? - I can not, I can not.

Michel answered the call.

A dead man on a barge. The witness hung up without giving details...

...so, be careful, we don't know what we'll find.

Mehdi, go ahead. Be careful.

It's just me.

Now that we're all here, we 'll let go.

Do you know what you risk by falsely stating an imaginary crime?

I asked Leclerc for permission. In fact, she was the one who gave me the idea.

Otherwise, I don't know how I would have gathered them all.

He messed up, because sincerity is the basis of therapy.

I played with their weapons, they are the kings of lies.

Since they all refused individual therapy,...

...we'll do group therapy.

Starting with this little cruise on the Midi canal.

- They are going to see. It's fantastic. - Yes, but we have other things to do.

The goal is to free the words.

And let each one express what they feel about the death of their partner.

That will resonate with others and allow them to distance themselves from the drama.

Is right. It's okay for us to get together to talk about what happened.

I'm not much of a sailor. I'm going to vomit soon.

A barge on a canal, it's very quiet.

It is not a sailboat in the Gulf of Gascogne.

And besides, I take antiemetics.

Being traumatized is not a matter of strength or weakness.

But you have to take the symptoms seriously.

It is a normal reaction to an abnormal event.

- What are the symptoms? - They can be physical.

Insomnia, nightmares, nervousness.

Or psychological. denial, anxiety

Fear.

Well, since Franck died, I've been terrible.

What would become of my brothers if something happened to me?

No, listen. Franck died because he took too much risk.

Candice is right.

Franck was a good cop, but he was reckless.

You don't mean a ball-blower?

Don't disrespect him.

Just because he's dead doesn't make him a saint.

We were fed up with that Daniel Craig from fourth grade.

It's obvious that they didn't like it.

But his death doesn't affect them a bit, though?

This therapy is nonsense.

When you become a cop you know it's a dangerous profession.

It's no use talking for hours and hours. For that, you change jobs.

Express your anger. First result.

Are you okay?

I realize that I have...

...to my brothers, to my father, to my work,...

...but my life is no big deal.

But you have Luisa.

- Didn't I tell you? - No.

Luisa found another in San Pablo.

Anyway, I decided to reconsider.

settle down

Have you thought about rebuilding your life?

Yes I do.

Can I accompany you?

Don't you think that life has little meaning?

You are born, you die, and in between, I don't really know what you do.

What good is it, in the end?

To enjoy it.

I was this close to dying, 2 or 3 cm.

And I tell myself that there are things to do before leaving.

If you want, I have some ideas. nothing spectacular, but ideas.

- I hear you. - Swimming with dolphins, for example.

- Really? - Be a karaoke champion.

See in full all the films of Claude Sautet.

Really? Are those your ideas?

Make love on the beach.

- I already did. - Really?

It scratches a little, but...

Making love in a public place, very public.

On a night train.

Not bad.

Do you have much to do?

I haven't seen "César et Rosalie" yet.

I think I'll call Marion. I had a couple of ideas.

You see it?

And run the New York marathon. Why not?

Stop the barge!

Yes, I am Commissioner Dumas. I need an ambulance.

I am on the Canal du Midi, near the bridge of the 3 eyes.

hurry up Thanks.

- No need for an ambulance. - A cardiac crisis?

No. A murder.

A direct assassination?

How practical. I don't have to determine the time of death.

And the cause of death is a cardiac crisis,...

...caused by the substance on the tip of this dart.

It's a poison, but I still don't know which one.

As soon as you get the results, let me know, okay?

They can take the body.

His name was Damien Berliot, his car is 100m that way.

The killer got away. He was hiding.

The grass is crushed. He had been waiting for a long time.

What I don't understand is how he hit that distance.

With a blowgun.

It is easy to find and to manufacture.

I know you're going to tell me it's total stupidity,...

...but the twins would tell you it's child's play.

No, I think that's a good deduction, a blowpipe.

It's clear.

I was thinking we didn't talk...

...since Franck's death...

...and that, perhaps, it would be good for us to talk, have a drink.

- And for what? - To talk about you, about us.

- About what happened. - The hostage taking?

I'm fine, do not worry.

Also, it hurts me...

...because my daughter is in the middle of a love drama.

- Picture it. - And I guess he needs you.

Yes, he needs his mother.

I've been thinking and I think he's a serial killer.

I'm serious.

It is not the first death in the Midi channel.

In one year they caught 8 carcasses.

Their deaths are a mystery.

Like the case of the highway.

12 girls disappeared or died without the killer being identified.

It's interesting, but we have work. Bye.

Sylvie Leclerc didn't tell you?

According to the RPS, I am to follow them while they investigate.

No, it's not true, it's a joke.

Know that I have training in criminal psychology.

I can help.

I don't advise you to meddle in Inspector Renoir's case.

Hates it. I know something about it.

I close my eyes and see you...

...naked, beautiful, shameless.

I'm really crazy about you.

You do not know how much.

We were lucky, weren't we , to meet again...

...and wanting after what we went through.

I'm driving. I have to tell a woman that her husband died.

The worst thing I announce is a repetition of the course.

Cheer up, dear. Isn't it ridiculous to call you darling?

No, it is the word ridiculous that is ridiculous.

Cheer up, I think of you. A hug.

Lot of kisses for you.

Shit!

A blowout.

- Hello. - Hello.

It would be a shame if such a pretty woman got dirty.

- Louis Viguier, paraservant. - Hello. Candice Renoir.

A lady shouldn't do dirty work.

The truth is that I manage...

...with the mechanics, so I can handle it...

leave it to me

I do it. I'm in a hurry. I do it.

I do it. Don't worry.

It's because of osteoarthritis.

50 years manufacturing barrels for the wineries in the area.

My hands are no longer what they were.

Today's women manage alone, without men.

We're no longer princesses in distress, but thanks anyway.

- Good luck. - Thank you. Have a nice day.

I called but they didn't answer me.

You have to change that wheel.

- Do you want me to help you? - Don't start too.

- What's wrong with everyone today? - Look at me.

It is done.

Is there someone?

Are you interested? Welcome.

But her husband is over. The Ariane Club only admits women.

I don't understand. I don't know who could wish Damien ill.

- How long have you been married? - About 10 years.

- Do you have children? - No.

But we were very happy that way.

The vineyard was our whole life.

But if the Ariane club is reserved for women,...

...what was your husband doing there?

I run the warehouse. Damien handled the administration.

That was his job. He was a business lawyer.

Why does the club only admit women? It's curious.

The world of wine is macho.

Among winemakers we close ranks.

We borrow material.

Did your husband know your friends?

Of course. but she never had ambiguous relationships...

...with none, if that's what you think.

What were you doing this morning at 11?

I was here with members of the Ariane club.

Hélène Toupan and Pascaline Pons, were working at the next fair.

And there are two others, but they are traveling.

In California, by an exchange of strains.

- And I have to call them. allow me? - Of course.

The Arian Club. It's fun, right?

A kick to Bacchus's face, because Ariane was Bacchus' mate.

It wouldn't hurt to have a women's club like this at the police station.

Sure it would be successful.

Do I seem macho to you?

No. I was speaking in general, at the police station.

Why do you always reduce everything to yourself?

Given our relationship lately. But I would very much like it to change.

I changed too, Candice.

Yes beautiful?

calm down We'll both have a phenomenal night, you'll see.

I'll boost your morale in one touch. See you later dear.

Hello, I have something that will boost your morale.

Do you really want to boost my spirits with pizza and La Boum?

But if you loved that movie.

Yes, but I want a blue-collar one, where the heroine dies alone and depressed.

A version of Madame Bovary of the bros. Dardennes.

Jules. Your sister is very ill and I don't know what to do. You have to help me.

I have it planned. Thomas did. Is incredible. He is very talented.

They offered him an internship with the Bras brothers.

Thomas over here, Thomas over there.

You only talk about him and always good. It looks like your boyfriend.

- You are right. - But how is your...?

- Is your boyfriend? -Yes, he is my boyfriend.

as a boyfriend? Are...?

Loved.

Did Thomas do it? You choose your boyfriends well.

A zombie movie and you'll feel better.

- Hello everyone. - Hello.

- Val. Mehdi. - No, thanks.

- Paul? - Is it compensation for stress?

No. A reward because I have a sweet tooth.

- Mehdi, are you okay? - Yes.

Yes Yes.

- Val, do you have news? - Nerd.

I did n't finish because he doesn't stop looking at me...

I have news on Damien Berliot.

He was a small time lawyer. He settled for leftover cases from friends.

Cases with which he did not win much.

- So he wasn't rich. - Exact.

Perhaps he got involved in a dubious case.

- We think the same thing. - I checked your calls.

The bank manager kept calling him.

So I called her. Damien and his wife were in debt.

After 2 years of bad harvests, they were in the red.

And Damien, who was guarantor of a large loan for the estate,...

...had decided to sell it.

Sophie didn't tell us that.

He only told us that the vineyard was life for both of them.

For her maybe, for her husband I don't know.

- Shall we interrogate her? - Can I go with you?

- Because I'm drowning here. - Yes, let's go the 4.

Yes, all 5, Paul.

We will.

Antoine and Candice are no longer tense.

A death can unite a lot.

What I notice is that, even dead, Franck continues to sow shit.

Because of him we have to put up with the psychologist.

I like it.

- Hello. - Hello.

Do you have news?

We're getting busy, but we have more questions.

- No. I know how to get on and off the tractor. - This is Pascaline Pons...

There's Hélène Toupan.

- Hello. - Hello.

They are supporting me.

- And we also have work. - The pruning of the vineyards does not wait.

Solve a crime, either.

We are going to accompany them to the vineyard.

Pruning never prevented conversation.

Well, delighted.

- Come with us. - Yes.

But what do they say? She didn't know anything about it.

The winery was having difficulties, but from there to selling it, it's foolish.

I could have done it without telling him.

Yes, I could. I gave Damien a controlling interest in exchange for his investment...

...but that had nothing to do with his death.

Damien would never have sold the estate.

I knew that I am closely linked to these lands.

The bank is confused. It is unthinkable.

Do not move!

Well, I think she took her husband's death very cold-bloodedly.

And with her husband dead, she gets the farm back.

If I was aware of your intentions, that 's a good reason.

You have to talk to the clerk. If he wanted to sell, he had to tell him.

Let's go. Perhaps there is more.

Did you know that Damien wanted to sell the farm?

What? Shit, what a son of a bitch.

He was planning it behind Sohie's back, wasn't he?

That proves he wasn't worthy of her.

Maybe Sophie knew.

Sophie? No, it is not possible.

He would have told us. And, in addition, we are about to export.

It's not possible. And, in the worst case,...

...if she had done poorly, we would have supported her.

- It's the spirit of the club. - Help between members, yes.

Yes, face the males.

Because when they talk to several women instead of one, they respect them more.

They lower the tone. Shit, where does that come from?

That there are women winegrowers, is not usual.

It is like a woman driving a tractor. She is not very feminine.

How do you say?

When you look for shit, you find it.

Well let's see.

Try and tell me what you think.

- Not when I'm on duty. - I can.

I am a psychologist.

Oh no wonder. He doesn't look like a cop.

- I know men, believe me. - Aristotle said that art...

...and wine are the superior joys of the free man.

- And the woman, right? - Dark, structured,...

...peppery, it looks like a syrah.

Excuse me, what is your role in the Ariane Club? I did not understand.

I have my farm, but, deep down, I'm a winemaker.

- I advise the girls. - Then you know chemistry.

Mine is sensory analysis, I like to use all the senses.

Not just the papillae.

This one has a lot of subtlety but is frank in the mouth.

He doesn't hide his game.

The opposite of Damien Berliot.

Sure. If she had known she was plotting, she would have drowned him in a vat.

But I didn't know that, of course.

Clear.

You know dad is at work. See you soon, okay?

A big kiss. Bye.

- And good? - I spoke to the Berliots' clerk.

When Damien became a senior partner, he took out insurance on Sophie's behalf.

His death was the biggest prize.

He will charge one million euros.

Now you can safely look into the future and pay off debts.

The truth is , she's Suspect #1.

Above all, because he didn't tell us either.

But she has an alibi confirmed by her two friends.

I triangulated the GPS location of his cell phone...

...and tells the truth.

At the time of the crime he was on his farm.

She has no witnesses other than her two friends.

And they are supportive.

Don't you want to reconsider my canal killer hypothesis?

One who acts for less specific reasons , more hidden.

End the police novels. Serial killers don't invade the streets.

No, but they exist. I think my opinion does not interest them.

Ahead.

My presence makes them uncomfortable for reasons they don't want to admit.

Candice, when is he going to find out that I don't fucking need him?

Lower your tone, please.

Paul, we're not profiling the killer.

But I have another hypothesis.

Those ladies are very evil.

They work alone, without men.

And they are linked like the fingers of a hand.

What are you thinking?

Sophie was able to leave her cell phone at home so no one could locate her.

You mean they cover up for each other?

Can be. His motto is:

"one for all and all for one".

Why not to kill?

Hands up! Give me that cigarette.

- What are you doing here? - I am done with the work...

...and I wanted to go see how the woman of my life is doing.

- Very bad? - Work has me overwhelmed.

There is a psychologist who follows us everywhere.

I look forward to the end of the day.

And on top of that you started smoking again.

You're so bad. You're going to end up in hell, miss.

- You sound like my mother. - I don't know her, so...

- Or anyone in your family. - I already told you. Needless.

- Come. - Are you sure?

I thought you wanted to separate work from private.

It is your fault. Too pretty.

Did you see them? It would not bother me...

- ... sleep with them. - Me neither.

I have the result of the analysis of the poison.

Damien was poisoned with pure digitalis.

To get such a concentrate you need a lot of purple foxgloves.

There are many throughout the country.

We did a good job of doing a background check on the Spice Girls.

Pascaline and Hélène have a dead body in the closet, literally.

In the case of Hélène, it is Manuel Perez,...

...an importer of Spanish wine, a competitor.

He accused her of getting into his warehouse and opening the spigots of the vats.

He denounced her and it could have cost him dearly,...

...but he died of a sudden heart attack.

Pascaline inherited an estate together with her brother.

But they disagreed.

She wanted organic crops and he wanted more yield.

He died of anaphylactic shock caused by bee stings.

So the three members of the Club benefited from three kills.

Officially, only Berliot was killed, the others died a natural death.

Natural? We'll see.

I'm going to ask for an exhumation permit.

Yes. We think the same.

- Any comments? - And you?

Look, precious. Your favorite dish.

Come on, help yourself.

Noodles and Gruyère, nothing else?

You could have mixed it up with nutmeg, Beaufort, something.

- Besides, it's very fattening. - I already got fat. I'm huge.

I gained 2 kg and the worst thing is that I don't care.

You're thin. I've been thinking about what you told me...

- ... about Thomas, you... - My boyfriend?

Your boyfriend. Before you were...

...with some girls.

I wonder if you turned...

...bisexual u homosexual.

No. Actually, I'm fluent.

Fluid?

I'm going to improve this.

Do you understand what fluid means?

I understand that you are happy.

And I should do the same.

Change sides.

Pass me the girls.

Add grated Gruyère. I feel like eating fat.

- Thank you! - Looks like you need it.

- I have the exhumation report. - So fast?

I turned to my contacts.

Pascaline's brother did not die of anaphylactic shock.

- But from an overdose of digitalis. - The same cause as Manuel Perez?

Exact. And what Damien. Digitalin.

We checked his alibis at the time of their deaths.

Coincidentally, they were both with Sophie at the Ariane Club.

Like Sophie the day her husband died.

What if the 3 gave each other alibis...

...to get rid of the men who bothered them?

As in "Arsenic and Old Lace."

Quote Charlie's Angels. I'm tired of secrets.

- Arsenic? Why? - I dont know.

When you have a problem, how do you act? Coming to the extreme?

What is he implying?

That I killed Damien?

I loved him. Understands?

I could never have killed him.

Never.

Maybe she asked one of her friends to do it for her.

And she killed the brother or the rival of one of them.

An exchange of murders.

It was not an accident. His brother was killed.

Wait. Why did you tell me like that?

- What do you mean? - So, so brutally.

So cold.

You are miserable.

How could you tell me like that that he was murdered?

And you don't say anything?

He is in shock about his brother.

She doesn't realize she's suspicious.

As if it was inconceivable to her.

It is the chemistry of the group, and Manuel is the one who died first,...

...poisoned with something very easy to manufacture.

I don't understand. That assumption is ridiculous.

Was the first kill so easy that her friends took advantage of her talent?

It's much more discreet than drowning someone in a vat.

Do not wait. I said it to provoke him.

They don't have to take me seriously.

Wouldn't they take it seriously?

I don't believe in that exchange story.

Yes, they have neurotic character traits, but like all of you.

- Thank you. - Neurotic traits, like what?

One is sexually proactive, another controlling, the other aggressive.

But none of them gives the desired profile, a cold, calculating killer.

In short, a psychopath.

They don't even try to defend themselves against the accusations.

I don't think it was them.

We also have no evidence against him.

Is right. Our theory of collective death is wrong.

Now let's focus on his theory.

One and only murderer.

Someone very intelligent, with a precise plan.

To pass off their murders as natural deaths.

- A kind of Machiavelli. - A serial killer.

It was just by chance that we were there at the time of Berliot's assassination.

If he had removed the dart, it would have looked like a natural death.

They all have something in common. The Ariane Club and those 3 women.

It infuriates me! I think we missed something important!

Well, see if you can find it, Candice!

Gotta catch that jerk! Nope?

They are not necessary.

Gracias.

I told them he was a serial killer.

The 4 red, the rosé around here.

Hola.

What do you want now?

I want to buy a bottle. His wine seemed very good to me.

Very well. We're going to make you taste a special vintage.

Special vintage?

A special vintage.

Come on, try it. Or is she afraid we will poison her?

Should?

They're kidding you, Inspector.

It is a very special vintage. It marks the beginning of Club Ariane.

A crop of girls and a kick to the males who didn't believe in her.

They all go to hell.

A toast to the males.

Some unbelievers who can go to hell.

Although you don't have to kill them for it.

Because whether they like it or not...

...you are the origin of the death of 3 of them.

Three crimes that benefit each one.

And what do you think? What do we not think?

It misses us too. We wonder who could have done it.

Someone who would do the dirty work for him.

A kind of demonic guardian angel.

"The truth comes out better from a barrel than from a well."

50 years manufacturing barrels for the surrounding wineries.

My hands are no longer what they were.

There was no need to look for the link between the 3 victims...

...but between the 3 women. Louis Viguier.

He has provided them with barrels for years.

He is very kind, always willing to do a favor.

But he was a bit heavy with women and still is.

Apart from the barrels, what is your relationship with them?

When he retired, he felt useless and started seeing them regularly.

I went to their houses, always wanting to do favors.

And he became obsessed with protecting them, one way or another.

- And he killed the 3 men? He-he was with Hélène for a while.

I think that's why he took charge of Manuel Perez.

Because he threatened her. And then, she got the idea...

...to protect not only Hélène but her friends.

- I'm here. - I also.

Antoine, come see this.

- Look at the ground. - Purple digitals.

It seems that there is no one.

Candice, a search without witnesses is illegal.

Since you've been a commissioner, you stick to the procedures.

You weren't like that before.

- Candice. - Yes?

I found the blowpipe.

And look. Dresses?

Sorry.

I know where to find it.

He feared that they would eventually find out.

Hands. I want to see your hands.

Fishing and women. They are his two passions.

I thought about shooting him with the blowpipe, but he couldn't hurt a woman.

But yes to those who harass them.

Along with Pascaline, Hélène and Sophie.

It was normal to poison those who poisoned their lives.

¿No?

A man's job is to protect them, right?

Yes.

But now he's coming with us. Let's go.

Nope! Nope! Nope!

- It's okay, calm down. - Nope!

I still find it hard to believe. Louis.

A murderer.

But why did he do that?

Because, in her eyes, a woman needs a man to take care of her.

He seemed very proud of what we were doing.

Yes, but that reminded him even more of his condition.

He was an old pensioner, now invisible.

And ridding them of the men who harassed them,...

...he found relief from his frustration.

We fight for our rights, for our independence,...

...we don't ask anyone for anything.

But a man always gets involved.

That will never change.

Damn men!

Valentine Atger may welcome the idea of ​​therapy.

Mehdi talks a lot. Her claustrophobia of him dimmed. He is doing well.

And Inspector Renoir? How are you?

It is very resilient. After everything that happened,...

...hostage taking, suicide, it's weird, but it's okay.

Lately it seems to me a bit in the clouds.

Yes. She has the symptoms of a woman in love.

I'm sure there is someone in your life, recently.

Love conquers all, commissioner, but I'll try to talk to her.

Until next week, okay?

- Yes good afternoon. - Buenas tardes.

The boys called me. It is a concert...

...of symphonic music with a DJ. For old and young. You come?

No, darling. I can not go...

...because I'm undercover.

In a case. And I think he's going to take me all night.

We will miss you.

Quiet.

I have to leave you, a very big kiss...

...and have a great time.

- Bye, cute. - Am I your cover?

I'm lovin 'it.

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