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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.