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Okay, we'll go in, exchange them, and leave.

- What do you mean? - What do you mean "what do you mean?"

We came to gamble with these chips.

This is all we have left.

You won't lose. We'll win. Understand? Come on.

Of course. Why don't we gamble with money we don't have?

MISKINA, POOR THING

These chips aren't valid here.

What?

I'm sorry.

What?

Miss.

We want to exchange these chips for money.

Excuse me.

It's to exchange these chips for money.

No.

There's no "I'm sorry."

That's not possible.

Do you understand, sir?

We found the dresser,

but there was nothing in it.

Nothing. Only Rania's chips.

And now we have debts.

We are in deep shit, sir. You understand?

Shit!

Rania Alaoui?

- Rania Alaoui? - Yes.

Yes.

Very well.

She was one of our best clients.

It's good that he...

She gambled a lot.

She won a lot.

She won a lot?

Yes, but she lost a lot too.

She was great at poker.

Yeah, we noticed that.

How do you know her?

I'm sorry.

I'm very sorry, ladies.

Look, here's what I can do to help you.

I'll give you 500 euros for the chips.

I didn't understand anything.

Come on, bro.

- That's not nice. - We can win big with 500.

- No. - Yes. We'll win it back with 500.

Okay, we'll take the 500.

Okay.

Anyway, 500 or nothing... at this point.

Fuck!

I should have folded sooner.

And that asshole with three of a kind...

You know what? With 200 bucks, we can do it.

I swear. Trust me. Just 200 bucks! Give me your card.

Safia, stop, it's over. Stop. Khalass.

What do I do now? The baby, no job, Maxime.

We'll find a solution.

What solution are you talking about?

Can't you see I'm screwed?

Isn't that the same boat we took to see our cousins' village?

Yeah.

- The ferry. - That thing was a mess.

I loved it.

Yeah, me too.

I'd like to go back, but by boat this time.

Yes, that would be fun.

Safia, money means nothing.

One day you have it, the next you don't. It comes and goes.

Hello.

I see you at the casino.

Difficult, huh?

You need cash, money?

- Yes. - No.

- Yes. - Not cash, not money.

Look, he's weird. Look at him.

He looks normal. Wait.

Why?

Because we make a deal.

You know the go-fast?

- Yes? - Did he say go-fast?

He said go-fast, but wait.

- Relax, sure. - Yes?

And you, it's the go-slow.

- Are you serious? - Wait.

It's a great idea.

It's a great idea, his go-slow thing.

- Yes. - It's a terrible idea.

Let's get out of here. Thank you.

No, it's a great idea. You wanted a solution. Here it is.

Are your hormones talking now? We're not doing a go-fast!

Are we good?

The merchandise is loaded?

Recount it, guys.

Safia, come on. Let's think about this, please.

What do you want to think about? This is it.

Okay, I'm just going to say one thing.

A presumed drug lord sentenced to 18 years in prison for a go-fast.

- That's us. - We're not drug lords.

We're just two sisters visiting Spain.

And the driver is pregnant. There'll be no problem.

A guy was sentenced to 18 months in prison for smuggling cigarettes.

He had 114 cartons.

How many cigarettes is that?

No, thanks.

I don't want to know. If we don't know, we get less. I guess.

- Great. Thanks, Attorney Alaoui. - Fuck you.

The cash comes after the border.

We'll meet in Perthus, after the Pyrenees.

- Let's go. - Let's go! Thanks!

Are we really doing this?

- Yes, Fara. Come on, vamos. - Okay. Great.

Relax, Fara.

Me being pregnant makes us undetectable.

You know your kid will be born in prison?

Actually, I get it now.

You're only relaxed when do crazy things.

Yeah, you're right. That's true.

Come on! Let's put on some music.

- Fuck, Fara. - What?

Did your water break? Are you sure it's not a drink?

- Relax, we have time. I'm fine. - No, we don't have time!

We're going to the hospital. Stop messing around.

Hospital? My trunk is full of contraband cigarettes.

Safia, I swear...

- Stop! You don't have a license. - Yes, I do.

- Since when? - Who gives a shit?

- We're going to the hospital. - We aren't!

More contractions!

Stop screaming.

It hurts. Careful!

Stop! Shit!

Take off your seatbelt.

Breathe slowly, like in TV shows.

- What's going on? - What are you doing here?

- She's in labor. - Are you in labor?

- What are you doing here? - I...

I'll explain later. I'm going to deliver the baby.

What? But you're not a doctor.

- But I'm your husband. - So what?

Fara, go get me a bucket and two hot towels.

- Okay, Dr. Shepherd. - You must be dilated about two fingers.

- I'll check the opening. - No, call an ambulance.

- Stop. - Breathe.

Breathe with me. You're fine.

- Stop looking. - Okay.

It's my sister... Emergency.

Give me the phone.

It hurts.

Hello, sir.

My wife is in labor. Her water broke.

We're on Passeig Esplanada d'Espanya.

Come quickly, please.

Thank you.

They're on their way.

- Since when do you speak Spanish? - Since always.

- Really? - Yes.

I didn't know.

Yes, it's the Vithal Alicante Hospital.

Yes, I'll text you the address. See you soon.

All good?

Safia is fine. We're taking care of her.

It'll be another few hours, okay?

Okay, thank you.

- Excuse me? - Yes?

Do you know how much she's dilated?

Did you just say "dilatada"?

Two centimeters.

- Two? - Yes.

See, I told you, two.

Excuse me.

Do you have topical ointment?

I got circumcised recently, and it stings a little.

EMERGENCY MAIN ENTRANCE

Hello, sir.

Hello. How are you doing?

I'm here to see Safia Alaoui.

Are you family?

Yes, we're like blood.

Like blood.

I'm the boyfriend of her sister.

I'm the sister's boyfriend.

Sir, it's not possible.

I understand. You're doing your job.

With your weird face.

Damn it.

One, two, three! Long live, Algeria.

All I want is one last dance

Before darkness and oblivion

Vertigo then silence

All I want is one last dance

Fara, when you took this mic 15 years ago, I wanted you to finish your sentence.

I loved you 15 years ago. I love you now.

And I'll love you in 15 years.

I swear.

This is a hospital, not a karaoke bar!

Get out of here or I'll call the police.

How will you call the police?

Get out or I'll call the police!

- Nassim? - It's me.

Please. He's family.

Do you know him?

Yes, he's family.

We're here to see our daughter. She's having baby.

Now.

Yes.

That way? Thank you.

I can't believe you found us.

Yes, well, it is mektoub.

Let me see your phone.

- Why? - I want to check the tracking app.

I'm sorry, Saf. I...

Really.

We'll talk about it later.

My girl.

No, I don't want him to be here.

- I told you it wasn't the right time. - No, Kader! That's enough.

He's your father. Your future son's grandfather.

Mom, I'm the one giving birth.

I decide who can be here or not. I don't want him here.

Mom, what are you doing here?

Okay, I have to tell you something.

- No, stop. - No, Kader! That's enough.

Too many lies. 20 years of lies! That's enough.

Your father never cheated on me.

I was the mistress.

What?

I'm really sorry.

I've felt guilty about it for 20 years.

- Fuck. - Are you okay? Safia?

Get out. This is not the time for this.

Come on. She's having the baby. Fara, please. Come on!

- I need to debrief. - There's nothing to debrief, Fara.

- Wait! - Stop.

Why is everybody in this family crazy?

Breathe.

What do you mean she's his mistress?

Fara.

With your father, it was love at first sight.

But he told me right from the start.

He was already married back home, an arranged marriage.

He wasn't at all attached to this girl. He barely knew her.

He promised that he would go to Algeria to get a divorce.

And he kept his promise.

But 20 years later,

that summer,

you saw him in the car with that girl

and I confronted him.

And he told me everything.

She was his daughter, not his mistress.

When he went to get a divorce, he found out that his wife was pregnant.

He didn't want to hurt anyone, so he led a double life for 20 years.

I couldn't live with that. I asked him to leave.

I'm sorry for taking him away from you.

I shouldn't have passed my anger on to you two.

I was hurt, and it got the best of me and the mother I was.

Those children that you thought were his are his grandchildren.

Maybe you'll go meet them.

Come on! Push and breathe.

You're going to have a girl soon.

That's it.

- A girl? - Yes.

That's not possible. We're supposed to have a son.

I'm fairly certain it's a girl.

Okay! Breathe and push.

But I chopped the tip of my penis.

Well...

Come on. Push.

Wait, I'm pushing, Max.

SMOKING CAN KILL LUCKY STRIKE

Yes.

Everything's okay, sweetheart.

- Can I? - She's beautiful.

Thank you.

Yes. Yes.

I'm your grandmother.

You're very beautiful.

Congratulations.

Little one.

Okay, push.

Wait, it moved.

- Careful. - Go ahead.

Careful.

- Great. - Yes.

It says...

You know what that means?

- Do you know what that means? - No, but this is common sense.

- What? - Nothing.

Seriously, it looks great.

Thanks, Maxime. I appreciate it.

It was Cherifa who... She wanted to do a bowl cut.

I thought it was a bit...

- A bit too much. - Yeah.

First, this.

Yes, okay.

That's it.

Can I help?

I think so. I have something to take care of over there.

- We need to screw this in. - Okay.

Okay. Go ahead.

I wanted to tell you that...

you have a great voice.

- I'm going to audition for The Voice. - Really.

- Seriously. - Which coach would you like to get?

Amel Bent. For sure.

Makes sense.

I don't know if this will fix things.

The baby, I mean.

I know.

Don't worry.

There's something here.

Shit!

It's nothing.

We're cleaning. That's all.

What's this?

What's this?

It looks very old.

Look, it's working. Come on!

Look, it's working. Come on!

We've got the carrots, garlic, turnips.

Okay, onions.

Stop filming me!

This boy is insane.

The onions are burning.

Stop whining and help me.

No, there's harissa in that one.

You're so clumsy. Get the milk.

- Milk? - Here.

That's not it yet, but...

- It's fine. - It stings.

What do you think about the set-up for the food truck?

Not bad.

- Do you think she'll like it? - Maybe. You never know with Fara.

You're an optimist. I like that.

She doesn't do anything with her talents.

She never finishes anything.

Sometimes, all you need is a little help.

Someone to show you your worth.

I should say that to Fara more often. I don't want to get on her nerves.

Okay, let's get to work.

- What should I do? - The cilantro.

Should I rinse it in the water?

Yes, rinse it well.

You always rinse it for too long. Give it to me.

I'm rinsing the cilantro!

How much paprika did you put in?

Stop asking questions.

I need to write down the perfect recipe.

Cooking is not about perfection.

- Easy on the salt. - Sure, sorry.

- My daughter always puts too much salt. - I know.

I tease her, but I actually don't care.

What matters is to cook with your family.

Cooking is family.

My mother taught me that.

She'd say I put too many chickpeas. They make you bloated.

All that's missing is you.

I MISS YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING

When I cook, she's here with me.

That's what matters.

Cooking, the family, and being together.

That's our legacy.

That's wealth.

That's wealth?

She's got some nerve.

104,000 euros in debts.

- That made me hungry. I'm hungry now. - Yeah.

I'm hungry, too.

Let's make some food, then.

Yes, it's a waste.

One stem of cilantro.

The lucky charm.

You cut it well. It's not mashed. Good.

Really?

Just one thing. This is all great, but it's not fixing everything.

Excuse me?

About our secret sister.

And our nephews.

Of course, there's that too.

We can talk about it.

Don't worry. We'll have a proper conversation later.

So, baby? Granddad is crazy.

Careful. Don't get too close. He could leave at any moment. Be careful.

ONE WEEK LATER

Ladies and gentlemen, we'll be landing in Dubai in 6 hours 45 minutes.

On behalf of the crew, I wish you a pleasant flight.

Pita bread, okay. We need to do the inventory again, Nassim.

It's a mess. Don't get me started on the fridge.

Look at the stock you wrote down.

We can have less lamb and more beef. We need to be on the same page.

We'll get the suppliers.

The Dubai Market is the most important...

Hello, sir. Can I get you a drink?

- Tomato juice, please. - Very well.

Is the seasoning included or do I have to do it myself?