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- Okay. - What are your doing? Don't touch it.

This should...

There you go.

Amazing.

Rania, smile for me.

Stop filming me.

- Come on. It's just us. - Film the dresser.

Wow.

It's badly sawed. The finishing touches aren't terrible.

- That crazy woman, Najet, did that. - Yeah...

The other half is in our house in Alicante.

- Alicante? In Spain? - No, in Hong Kong.

How is it you have a house in Alicante?

Lots of Algerians do, son.

It's where the boat dropped us off when we returned from the village.

We'd finish our vacation there.

- In Alicante? - It was great with the whole family.

- Right. - This dresser shouldn't be here.

And stop filming me!

- I'm the one who's hurt. - There's nothing between us.

- It's a question of loyalty. - I never should have trusted you.

You're the one with regrets? I don't want to hear from you anymore.

Yes, my son. Yes.

Who is it? Whose number is this?

What are you doing with my phone?

That's not the question!

I'm sorry. It's my phone!

Grandma.

You don't care about me!

Who is this girl? Who is this Alina?

Alina...

That's not true. I knew it!

There you go. He's cheating on her.

I was right.

You were right.

And I didn't see it coming.

Asshole.

Since you're taking a lot, I omitted the taxes.

- Very well. - Sign here.

Thank you.

Perfect. Thank you, sir.

Be careful. It's fragile.

Thank you.

See you next time.

MISKINA, POOR THING

Fara?

Fara, what is this?

Well, I...

Okay, I'm out of here.

Wait. Nassim, where are you going?

This is too much for me. I feel like I'm intruding.

Listen, if you need me, I don't know...

Nassim, wait.

- I didn't know he'd be here. - Hi.

This is Lucie.

I told you about her. She's my ex.

- I mean, not my ex anymore. - Nope.

- I vaguely remember. - Nice to meet you, Fara.

Damien told me a lot about your grandmother, Rania,

and their relationship.

- It was moving. - Yeah.

He's like her grandson, so I feel a bit like her granddaughter, too.

No, that can't be because I'm her granddaughter.

- Sure. - Not you.

What are you doing?

You know the furniture you got rid of?

It meant a lot to Rania, so we brought it back here.

I don't understand. You bought all her furniture?

- That's right. - I bought it all back.

- Sure, but I'll pay you back. - With interest!

Yeah.

Please come in.

Make yourself at home. We were about to leave.

That's too kind. Thank you.

Thank you.

How did you get in?

Well... with the keys.

You're so weird.

You want everything in two?

Why are you doing this?

- Here's your half. - Stop!

I have my half.

That's what we need for the dish of the day.

- Something authentic. - Yes.

Fara, Lucie and I are going to relaunch the food truck.

I need some advice from you. Apparently, you make the best sandwiches.

- Damien talks about them all the time. - Come on...

You said they were the best.

Yes, her sandwiches are good, but you're a great singer.

- It's true that I sing well. - There you go then!

- Sing something. - No.

No, really, it's not...

But if I make it

Without any bruises

To be normal to be fine

To erase some lines on my hand

And if I make it

I want more

That's great, but when are you leaving?

Actually, I booked a room at the Marbella.

You booked it with my card.

Yes, but I'll pay you back. You know that.

I'd like that.

Are you done now?

One last thing, and I'll go.

Okay.

Sorry.

So the lamp is okay.

Chair, okay.

The VHS tapes...

- Okay, shall we go? - No way!

Family Feud, 60 Minutes, Dateline... These are old.

I haven't seen these old tapes in a long time.

Yeah.

- Shall we go? - Yes, I'm the one who's waiting for you.

This is the Voice.

Fara, please go to the confessional room immediately.

They all have a secret.

Appearances can be misleading.

Fara, someone in the house has found out your secret.

Have a look.

I'm the building caretaker.

I hang out a lot in corridors.

I talk to everybody, and I figured out Fara's secret.

If her parents broke up, it's because that day

she told her mom that she had caught her dad with another woman.

She's a fat snitch.

Fara, is it true that your parents separated because of you?

It's complicated.

Are you responsible for the dissolution of your family?

To eliminate Fara, text "Fara the Snitch" to 82121

at the price of two euros plus the regular rate.

Fara, you can go back to the House of Secrets.

Are you okay?

Hello.

Dulce de leche, please.

NASS, ANSWER ME PLEASE. I'M SORRY.

It's so good to see you.

Thank you. I won't keep you.

Okay, have a nice day.

- Bye. - Bye.

Fara?

What are you doing? Fara?

What are you doing? Stop.

I need to find something. Aren't you in a hurry?

Yes, but you'll destroy her dresser.

Wait!

Fara!

Okay, can we go?

What are you doing, Fara?

Looking for something.

Do you know how long it took to find this piece and bring it here?

Fara, you know its story.

Damien, it's very sweet of you to be involved in the post-Rania world,

but I'll handle it now.

If you want, we'll open it.

I'll help you, but we'll do it gently.

Bunny, we have a reservation for 3:00 p.m. We mustn't be too late.

Yes, Bunny, if the reservation is for 3:00 p.m, you mustn't be late.

Stop!

Hello. Is it occupied?

- No, come in. - Are you sure?

For once, I won't be alone with these old hags.

You're the one who smells like that?

It's the seaweed jelly.

That's a convenient excuse.

She's not like us.

We have lousy backs.

- Really? - It's not just our backs.

Don't forget my arthritis.

What about my heavy legs?

Who broke their femur three times?

And the osteoporosis? The glaucoma?

And Alzheimer's? I nearly forgot that one.

Of course.

What about you, sweetie? Why are you here?

Well...

I have this.

- You're sure there's something inside? - I'm not sure of anything.

This is weird.

It doesn't sound hollow here, but it does here.

It sounds like a mechanism. Has the dresser been altered?

Honey, we're going to miss the check-in.

It'd be unfortunate to miss out on the pool.

- We still have two days. - No!

We didn't come all the way here for this. You know you need a break.

You know what state I found him in?

A wreck. He doesn't talk about it because it's unflattering.

He was on the couch, depressed, for three weeks.

- And who took care of him? - Stop. Don't exaggerate.

I'm exaggerating?

if you don't share this with your friends, who do you share it with?

Talk to your friend. You need to know that he was really down.

I thought that some bitch had broken his heart.

And just like that, who's there to pick up the pieces?

Lucie.

- That's not true. - Really?

And what do you call someone who wets the bed at your age?

Fara, I wake up in the middle of the night.

I'm like this...

I touch it, a hot puddle of piss, in the middle of the bed.

Can we talk about night terrors or are we still in denial?

Yes, we can talk about night terrors.

If I catch the girl who did this, I'll fuck her up.

DATELINE SEASON 16

Ladies and gentlemen,

tonight, I'll be taking you through the twists and turns

of a very special story.

At the heart of our story is a woman

whose magnetic aura brought all her suitors to their knees

when they made the mistake of falling for her.

A macabre journey that started in Alicante.

The year is 2002. Fara is 12 years old.

She's eating ice cream by the beach,

and she sees her father in a car with another woman.

She doesn't hesitate one second.

Fara runs to her mother to tell her everything she saw.

That's when she becomes the snitch

that no one can trust ever again.

I'm not a snitch.

Then, she'll become a woman who takes revenge on others.

The famous heartbreaker.

A certain Damien was her second victim.

Testimony.

Fara and I met at a colorful wedding.

I didn't really fit in, but she made me feel welcome.

She was generous, magnetic.

We quickly became very close.

I wasn't the only man in her life, and I found out in the most horrible way.

She destroyed me in front of her whole family.

Thankfully, I'm better now. I met the right girl for me.

She helped me take a step back and trust myself again.

But the emotional scars are still there.

And...

I can't do this! I'm sorry.

But it doesn't end there.

Our teams have managed to recreate the scene of the crime.

Mature content. Please be advised.

Fara, I've loved you since I was five.

I know all your moles, and I love Zizou, too.

Let's move to Dubai to finally be together.

I don't know. Maybe.

Let me compare you to Damien. Then, I'll decide.

Or not.

No! No!

Today, the heartbreaker from Gennevilliers is still on the run.

The latest news is that she has been spotted on the Costa Blanca.

Is she finally done with her macabre plan?

We hope she is.

That's the end of our show.

Goodbye.

Fara?

Fara?

We have to go, so can we get this done?

Yeah, of course.

Let's go.

When my daughter was a kid, I used to take money from her piggy bank.

Really?

Does that make me a bad mother?

That's not great.

It's nothing. My daughter loves me.

She pays for this therapy every year.

And my son, wherever I went, I lost him.

The beach, the mall, the airport...

He would always find his way back.

And today, he's got a great sense of direction.

See? It doesn't make any sense to want to be a good mother.

We are the mothers we need to be.

I've slept with all my son's friends.

What?

No way!

And a mother who's a gambler?

I think that's the last one.

What do we do?

I've got a toolbox.

I have a lever. I could slip it into the crack.

I can't wait for you to slip it into the crack.

I'll go get the tools.

It was just a joke.

Okay, how long?

What?

How long were you two together?

With Damien?

You're crazy. We were never together.

He's just a buddy.

How long?

A few days. Two or three weeks, max.

In months, it would be like three.

That's it.

So you're responsible for this mess?

Honestly, you didn't leave him to me in great condition either.

So did you fuck a lot?

- I don't do that. - No.

You're a virgin. That's better where you're from.

- Okay. - You save yourselves...

Let's go outside now. You and me.

- Really? Of course. - Come on, let's go downstairs.

Violence, right away. It's cultural where you're from.

Go on. Make things worse for yourself.

You're really lucky. Very lucky.

- All good? - Yeah, it's going great.

- Super. - Couldn't be better.

Okay. Let's finish this and go, then?

- No. - No?

We're not going. I am. I don't give a fuck what you do.

Why are you being so vulgar?

She's vulgar and racist as well.

"She's vulgar.

"My name is Damien,

"and I don't like vulgar people because I'm a big fragile baby

"who wets the bed with my tiny dick."

Lucie, that's not true.

- Shut up. - Language, please.

You shut up, too.

- Yeah. - You think I don't see your little game?

What little game?

- Is there a game? - No, no game.

I don't see how you two could be a match.

I don't want to see you, unless you decide to pay me back the 4,000 euros,

but I don't think so, you little bitch.

And you, go devirginate yourself with this.

What should I do? Do I go after her?

I don't know.

Do you want me to stay?

I don't know either.

Okay.

Well...

That's a new mole.

Really. As soon as I get back to Paris, I'll go see a dermatologist.

Damien, wait.

Damien, it's not my fault. It's my brain.

Jamy, how does my brain work?

Just like every brain, Fara's brain is composed of many lobes.

Here is the parietal lobe.

But what we're talking about today is the occipital lobe.

Its purpose is to transmit visual information to the temporal lobe

that will then bring memories back.

And that's where the problem is.

Fara, would you like to dive back in?

Not really.

I see.

Okay, tell us, Fara.

That's my father.

After he'd leave his bar, there was that odor. I can smell it.

The smell of cigarettes and coffee...

And I'd force myself to stay awake,

so I could get some kisses.

And...

he'd always come to give us a kiss when my sister and I were asleep.

Then, when he left, we never smelled it again.

I mean, I never smelled that scent again, at least.

Okay, if I say the word "snitch?"

That's enough now! I'm not a snitch!

You see.

When we mention that word, your prefrontal cortex is stimulated.

Since you reported your dad to your mother,

it triggered the demise of your parents' relationship,

and the memory of this event keeps coming back.

It has been a decisive factor in your relationships with men

and your trust in them.

Speaking of men,

let's talk about Kevin's party.

No, I don't want to. Do we have to?

I'm afraid so.

So, I'm a teenager.

And for the first time, I get invited to a party.

I was so happy.

My friends came over to do a makeover because they were sick

of seeing me dressed like a boy all the time.

They said, "You've got big boobs. Show them off."

I listened to them. I busted out some cleavage.

And it really worked.

All the boys were looking at me. All of them.

Until I ended up in a room with Alex.

And then, big mental block, like, huge.

I was thinking about In�s, my friend at school.

She had slept with a boy and suddenly, people called her a whore.

So I chickened out.

And since then, I've told myself that it isn't really for me.

So maybe I should just make them laugh.

You know, I'm always honest with my community.

Full transparency, and I have to tell you, I'm not okay.

I've been sad.

Since Safia left me, I'm lost.

I don't know what she wants, or if she wants to be with me.

I'm confused. I have doubts.

And as always, in these moments, I turn to the words of the prophet,

peace be upon him, who said, "Leave the doubts. Stay with certainty."

So that's why in this ocean of doubts, I have one certainty.

And that's that today, we have over 100,000 subscribers, and I'm so happy.

That's why this video is the first one sponsored by Bahira Bags.

The first bag that combines fashion and spirituality.

- Hello? - Yes, Saf? I'm in Alicante.

There was never any Louis d'or coins.

There are only casino chips from Alicante.

I'm on my way.