All language subtitles for Braquo S01E06 BRD 720p

What level's that Merc heading for?

Minus 3.

- Freeze!
- Don't move!

Drop your gun.

Don't be a fool.

You were mistaken if you thought
we'd next meet again in prison.

- Where are the diamonds?
- Fuck you.

What you don't understand is
that I have nothing left to lose.

Fuck you, Caplan...

Motherfucker.
So, you want to shoot me?

- Then shoot!
- You're finished, Lemoine. Finished.

You've got no balls, have you?

Come on!

Eddy, we've got a problem.
Look at this.

Come and look.

Whose kid is this?

Do you plan to shoot him too?

He's my girlfriend's.

Son of a bitch.

GROUP RATE

It's my fault, Théo.

I got you into this nightmare.

I wanted to do as Max would've done
for us, but I wasn't good enough.

I'm the only one to blame, Eddy.

We're here because
I shot that loser, Benaissa.

- I'll confess to Internal Affairs.
- No way.

You think that'll help
bring Walter back?

No, you can't do that, Théo.

What we start together,
we finish together.

Headquarters to VP1,
do you read me?

- VP1, go ahead.
- We've got a dead body

at the police nursing home
in Meudon.

Roxane is there
and requests your assistance.

Received, we'll be there
in 20 minutes.

Has your brother been informed?

He doesn't give a shit
about anything.

I'm sorry...
I didn't know who else to call.

You did the right thing.

Yes?

Excuse me.

I'll be there...

With the dough. Don't worry.

That's my problem. All you need
to know is that I have it.

Listen. This isn't a done deal.
If anything happens to my mate

you'll be sorry
you ever tried to broker it,

Mr. Zoran Matevski.

Excuse me, boss. I've got something
that might be of interest to you.

A gift from a friend
in Interior Intelligence.

They've been monitoring
lock-ups in a car park in Asnières

where they think
Islamic fundamentalists are.

So far they've not caught
the fainest whiff of an extremist.

However, they have filmed this.

Watch.

The video was made 6 minutes
after the Porte d'Asnières robbery.

The registration number
and type of car.

- These are the guys we're after.
- Why would he give you this video?

He's hated the Organised Crime Squad
since he gave them a tip-off

and they didn't pay him off.
He's happy to help us.

This is where
it gets interesting, boss...

It won't take much for the lab
to get something.

These guys are going down!

I'm really sorry about your father.

He's better off where he is now.

- Did you know?
- What?

That he turned everyone in?

Lots of us knew, yes...

What do you think about it?

That he's better off
where he is now...

I remember
just after my mother died...

I was very young.

There was no money
to pay for a nanny,

so on his nights on call,
he'd take me to the station.

He left me in a cell...

I'd fall asleep
surrounded by whores and noisy winos.

For him, that was normal.
It was his life.

Then, one day,
he stopped taking me.

Now I know why.

Vogel visited him this afternoon,

just before he died.

It's his way
of ramping up the pressure.

He must have humiliated him
by bringing up his past.

Seeing people's good side,
and the right to justice...

All that bullshit
we try to believe in...

That's all finished for me.

We were all wrong, Eddy.

What're you going
to do about Walter?

I don't know.

Well, just so you know,
you can count me in.

- Just help yourself, why don't you?
- Sorry.

What's up? Stressed
about this video, maybe?

No. Where'd it come from?

An Interior Intelligence team
in the right place at the right time.

- Why?
- Have they been identified?

Not yet, but it won't be long.
It's going to the lab first thing.

- I'll take it, if you like.
- That's okay.

I'll take it in the morning.
You must have better things to do.

- How's Roxane?
- Fine, apart from losing her dad.

You should go home and rest.
You look tired.

What's wrong
with your bowl, Maurice?

Well?

- Yes, go ahead.
- Eddy, I've got good news.

We've found Morlighem.

- Where?
- Not over the phone.

Come to Cherfa bistro
by Gare du Nord station.

I'm on my way.

- Hi, Louis.
- Hi, Eddy.

- Something to drink?
- Coffee.

Two coffees, please.

Here. Everything's inside...

The time of the operation,
the address and how to get there.

Thanks.

Thanks.

Drink your coffee, get in your car,
and we'll see you there.

- Okay?
- Sure.

For the coffees...

- Bye. See you soon.
- See you soon.

Thanks, bye.

Goddamn it!

All good, they're following.

Back out, quickly!

Reverse! I don't believe it!

Zebra 1, 2, 3. Zebra 1, 2, 3.
We've lost them.

- What do you mean, lost them?
- They pulled a fast one on us.

They're headed for Porte
de la Chapelle in a black Cherokee.

We don't have
the registration number.

Motherfuckers...

- Sorry. Did I wake you?
- What does it look like? Come in.

- Coffee?
- Yes, please.

I couldn't get to sleep
so I took some pills...

Nice flat you've got here...

It's not my home, believe me.

I just have a few
nice memories here, and clothes.

Thanks.

- What brings you here, anyway?
- A body's been discovered.

Headquarters called.
They want you at the scene.

No fucking way. I've already got
one body to deal with: my dad's!

I know.

But they found
your visiting card on the body.

Hi.

Boris Gimenez, Richard Mauser,

Franck Bianchi. Eddy Caplan,
best cop from the '92 graduation.

Mauser and Bianchi
are on the front line.

Gimenez is in the sniper position.

- You and me are covering.
- Fine.

The operation starts
in 19 minutes exactly.

Let's hide this lot.

There are 4 of them,
one keeping watch outside

and 3 inside with Walter.
The guard changes every 2 hours.

That's when we'll strike.

Remember, we're talking
about real scum here.

Shut the boot,
and we'll go.

It's all kicking off upstairs.
Good luck.

- I don't believe it.
- She had no ID

except your visiting card.

Her name's Yumna.
She was at 'Vallée de la Flute'.

So why didn't she come back
to the station with the others?

- Where's her baby?
- What baby?

She had a little
5-month old son.

- We've looked everywhere.
- Well, he has to be found.

Are you Mama Nyambura?

Speak French!
Chango, Yumna's baby?

- Hey! Calm down!

Calm down! Quiet!
Hey! Come on!

- Who's this 'Mama Nyambura'?
- The madam who manages the girls.

50 metres away...

- A guy with a Kalashnikov.
- Okay.

Boris, get into position.

Check... Weapons... Radio...

Richard, come with me.

Careful...

Now!

Walter!

Walter, it's me! It's over.
It's over, Walter!

You chose the wrong cop, Matevski.
You chose the wrong cop.

It's over, it's okay.

Come on.

Come on then.
Let's get him out of here.

Let's get you up.

Move it! Police!
Ever seen one of these before? Shift.

- Don't move. Hey!
- What the hell are you doing?

Who are you?

Where's the baby? Chango!
What have you done with him?

Shut your mouth! Shut your mouth!

Speak French!
Speak French, for fuck's sake!

Where's Chango? Shit!

Shut your bloody mouth!
Where's the damn baby?

Tell me where
the fucking baby is, goddammit!

Théo! Stop, Théo!
For fuck's sake, stop!

Théo!

Where've you put
the baby? Tell me!

- Where's the fucking baby?
- The bin.

- What bin?
- Over there.

It's okay, he's over there.
Come here, Rox.

You stay put.

Bloody hell.

Unbelievable... Bloody hell.

Here, you take him.

Motherfucker!

A 1995 Château Lynch Bages.

I kept it for a special occasion.

I prefer Burgundy...

Won't you try it, at least?

Oh, man, that's good.

- It's just what I needed.
- You should eat, too.

We'll visit Catherine
when you've finished.

The doctor put her in hospital.
We couldn't do anything.

What about the kids?

Nina and Hélène
have been looking after them.

And Théo's been looking
after Nina, too...

That was the worst thing, you know.

That they were worried
and had no news of me.

We were there, Walter.

- We didn't leave them on their own.
- I know.

What did they say at the station?

Fargette's going
to have you questioned.

Your name was
on the Hoffman brothers' registers.

Don't try to deny it to them.

He knows you gambled
and owed them money.

He just wants to know
why you never said anything.

Bordier's going to plant the gun

that was used to shoot the Hoffmans.

Zoran and his pals
will soon be rotting in a hole.

One anonymous call, and the bodies
will be found, along with that gun.

It'll look like a settling
of scores between gypsies.

Sounds good.

- Shouldn't we drink to something?
- Absolutely.

Here.

Cheers.

- Cheers, Walter.
- How can I start to thank you?

One day it'll be you
that's saving my ass.

- That'll be the day!
- You'll see.

- What the hell do you want now?
- This might be of interest to you.

- What is it? Porn?
- Something like that.

You owe nothing to the man
who destroys your household.

Oh, shit...

I don't want to stay long...
These trousers are tight!

It's all I had.

Go on. Get up there
and hold her close.

- Don't you want to come too?
- It's you she wants to see, not me.

- Hey!
- Oh, shit! Of course...

Théo, come on...
You saved that baby's life.

That's all you need to remember.

I know, Rox,
but it's everything else.

Everything we have to do.

- Hi, Eddy.
- We've got Walter back.

- I wanted to break the good news.
- How is he?

Could be worse.
The party's at his tonight.

- Make sure Roxane knows, too.
- Will do.

- Your voice sounds odd.
- I'm just tired.

- We can talk later.
- Sure.

- See you in a bit.
- Ciao.

- They've found Walter.
- Thank God!

All's well.

There's a celebration
planned at his this evening.

- Eddy'd like you to be there.
- Okay.

The prosecutor wants a word.

I wanted to thank you
for your diligence

and the speed at which
you completed the investigation.

I continue to hold cops
of your kind in very low esteem,

even though some of your methods
sometimes bring results.

Mama Nyambura's arrest
has gone to the Central Office

against Human Trafficking.

It'll help them bring down a major
international prostitution network.

So you turn a blind eye
when it happens to suit?

You could put it like that, yes.

Bastard...

How can you let him say that?
He'll take all the plaudits for this.

I'm not in this job for the plaudits.

- Well, you should be.
- Here.

This is for your father.
We did a whip-round at the station.

Thank you.

- Lost something?
- The DVD...

Shit, where is it?

- Maybe you dropped it in the squat.
- Perhaps, yes.

- It was the only copy, too.
- What are you on about?

Just a holiday video.

- Dad.
- Yeah?

Promise me
you won't go away again.

I promise.

Dad.

Is mum going to die?

- Why do you ask?
- Because if she dies, so will I.

- You'd leave me all alone?
- You'd still have Oscar.

No one's going to die, love.

Come on, close your eyes.

Go to sleep.

Good night.

Walter, we've got
a present for you!

Walter, come and raise a glass
with us.

Where've you been?!

Here he is, back from Albania!

So, how was your holiday
in Albania?

Any photos to show for it?
Or maybe a video?

Give him a break!
There's nothing to know.

They said they were going to
chop off your cock. Well, did they?

Do you want to see?

Let's toast.

I just wanted to thank you all
for what you've done for me.

I won't forget, I promise.

To the police, then?
And all the idiots working for them!

- Shall we eat?
- Come on then.

- Walter.
- Yes.

I can't stay.

- Why not?
- I'm leaving early with the kids.

- Where are you going?
- Far away.

Goodbye, Walter.
Take care of your kids, won't you?

- Is this my fault?
- It's not about you...

What's she playing at?

Hélène!

What are you playing at, Hélène?

You look at us
like we're scum of the earth,

and leave without a goodbye?

Do you really not get it?

You've ruined my life,

and you'll carry on ruining
other lives in the future.

You laugh and drink
as though all this were normal.

But nothing you do
is normal, Eddy.

- Not even your feelings are normal.
- What do you mean?

What's my photo doing
in your badge holder?

I bet you were relieved
when Max died.

Did you think it meant
I was available?

Max was my best friend. His death
doesn't give you all the rights.

How dare you talk
to me about rights?

Fuck... Unbelievable.

- Hello?
- Lornach's body's been found.

- The prosecutor wants to see you.
- I'm on my way.

Hello.

The registration matches

but we'll need the autopsy
to confirm it's Lornach's body.

Don't try to pretend
you really care, Captain.

It just means more work.

Your job was to find him alive.

Now that he's dead,
it's someone else's business.