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Okay.
Then this hook, and this.
Done.
- Looks good. Nice and tight. - Franck.
The new guy, Stanislas.
- He'll be replacing Dom this week. - Hey, man.
- Welcome on board. - Thanks.
- I'm Remi. - Hi.
Hey, come with me, I'll show you the anchor points.
- Okay. - Right one.
Okay, let's do this one.
That's it.
There you go. Okay.
Crack here. Got it.
- Let me know if you need to move. - Okay.
One more crack here and then we're done.
We're done.
Mr. Lazarev? We're ready. You can come with me.
So…
Here we go.
- Are you annoyed? - Well, kind of, yeah.
- Morning. Bye. - Morning.
- Hey, give me the bag. - No.
I'm not sick, I'm just pregnant.
You might not be sick, but I noticed some mood swings.
- You noticed? - Yep!
- Yeah, yeah, yeah. We'll see. - I'm serious.
What the hell? I can't believe it.
This is the second time in two weeks, and we're the only ones burgled.
The last time they stole your computer.
What are they after?
- I have no idea. - You have no idea?
What do we do now?
Go back to the police I guess.
That's it, yeah. Go back to the police.
Hey.
Ah. Good to see you.
- Coffee? - Yeah. Thanks.
They got the key?
I had no time to check, but I don't think so.
Did they take anything?
I didn't notice, but I can't be sure.
So Léo still doesn't know?
Telling her two weeks before giving birth is not a good idea.
I didn't think they'd go this far.
I think they're just getting started.
Remi, there's a few over here. Hand me the camera.
I'll take some pictures, then you can look at them.
- Franck, we're almost done. - Time to go home.
Okay, copy that, Pascal.
Keep me posted when you're done and I'll send up Remi. Let's head up.
Ahh!
You okay, Franck?
I'm good! I'm okay.
Hey! What the hell's goin' on up there? We lost Franck!
You've reached Léo's voicemail. Leave me a message and I'll call you back.
Shit!
Franck!
Franck!
Léo?
- Léo? - Yeah?
You okay?
- I'm sorry, I missed your call. - It's okay.
I just wanted to see…
if you needed anything.
- You okay? - Fine.
You want some coffee?
No, thanks. I'm good.
I'm beat. I need some sleep.
…and I see this babe. I couldn't believe it.
I know what you mean. These days, you don't know who's who.
You know, I thought only guys did that kinda stuff.
Here I am in the middle of the ocean, alone on my boat.
What are you doing?
What are you playing at?
Do you think I need this kind of bullshit now?
You don't sleep with me. You spend your nights on the roof.
I've spent my entire pregnancy dealing with your shit.
I'll always have your back, but don't take me for an idiot.
I don't say anything, but I'm not blind.
So what's goin' on?
Ahh!
Léo!
Don't touch her!
Ahh!
We're just wasting our time. He should just tell us.
We'll find it sooner or later anyway.
- It's not here! - Okay, guys, that's enough.
Give us what we're looking for or we take this to the next level.
And I can assure you, Franck, you won't enjoy it.
Why don't you just keep looking? And take off your stupid mask.
I don't understand you.
Don't you want that child?
Don't you want that nice, quiet life?
Why are you holding out?
What? You want to play the hero, huh?
Expose the truth?
But let's be honest, Franck,
exposing the truth will do absolutely nothing to erase your guilt,
your mistake.
This is such a shame.
Such a tragedy.
That this man who would sacrifice so much for his career
would end up killing his pregnant wife,
a bullet in the head, before taking his own life.
And for what?
Huh?
Some will say he was a sensitive soul,
that he couldn't handle the pressure, all the lies…
The death of his father, the trans-generational trauma, the…
You see, Franck, sometimes you have to let things go.
You're stubborn, and you're pigheaded, and you'll die stubborn.
No? Okay, time to go to the next level.
Bring me the briefcase.
NO SIGNAL
Here.
Take care of the girl.
- No! No! - Don't touch her!
- No! - Don't touch her!
- Ahh! - Don't touch her! Hey!
Don't touch her! What did you do to her?
What have you done? No!
No!
No!
Former officers, officers,
non-commissioned officers, new graduates, and families, welcome.
GIGN HEADQUARTERS 10 YEARS EARLIER
Today's graduation ceremony marks the completion
of a long and difficult training program.
Here, you have learned the fundamental values
that define us as France's elite police unit,
total commitment,
going beyond your personal limits, team spirit, and self-sacrifice,
loyalty, and much more.
See this badge as a new beginning and not as a conclusion.
Take it as a symbol of your duty to achieve excellence every day.
Joining the GIGN is a lifetime commitment.
Officers and non-commissioned officers of 2014,
your mentors will now present you with your GIGN badges.
Wear it well and be proud.
Officer Lazarev.
- Chicken Legs! - SpongeBob!
Skinny Cat!
Wear it well and be proud.
- Congratulations. - Thanks.
Bravo! Bravo!
Ready?
Ready to engage?
Hurray! Hurray! Hurray!
Hurray! Hurray! Hurray!
- Hey, you! - Ah, come here!
- Bravo, man! - Bravo to you too!
- It was tough, but we made it. - I want you to meet someone.
- Hang on. Manon? - Sure.
Well done!
- Hi. - Hi, there.
- Manon, Franck. - Franck.
- Hello. - Congratulations.
- How old are you? How old is he? - I'm two years old.
- He's two. - Two years old.
- Well, hello there. Good evening. - My mother.
- Franck and Nico. - Good evening. Pleased to meet you.
- Congratulations. You've done very well. - Thank you.
- And I'm very proud of my daughter. - True. It wasn't easy.
- It's good for her. It builds character. - Yeah?
Well, in terms of character, she's got loads to spare and more.
- Enjoy the evening. Bye. - Goodbye.
Please call me anytime, okay? Really, it's a tradition here.
As officers' wives, we're here to welcome you and help you out, okay?
- Anytime. - I'm serious, call me.
- Okay. That's so kind of you. Thanks. - We appreciate it, thank you.
- Congratulations, Franck. - Thanks.
I'm happy you're gonna be with us.
Pleasure's all mine.
I've been told you're as good a climber as your father was.
We need a few rock jocks in our unit.
That's what they told me.
Actually…
I have something from your father.
I'm pretty sure he would've wanted you to have this.
- Did my father write this? - Yes.
Thank you.
Your guard!
Holy shit.
- Keep your guard up. - Yeah.
Okay, let's go.
- Good shot for a rookie. - That's my man, Nico!
Police! Everyone down!
You did it! I told you you'd get him!
- Nico? - Yeah! Over here!
Ready team? Line up. Let's go.
- Quiet! Shut up! - Target acquired.
Top of stairs, office.
Ahh!
Target hit.
Target's taking cover.
Here.
Jacques? I've been told you want to speak with a female officer.
I'll do the best I can to help. My name is Léonore.
That's it, Jacques! Hands in the air! Keep your arm up!
Lie face down on the floor, beside the stairs.
That's it, Jacques.
It's almost over now. Lie on the floor.
I have to do this, okay? Now the other arm.
- Listen up! Hey, listen up! - Good job today.
I want to raise my glass to Léo for that beautiful negotiation.
- Bravo, Léo, well done! - Yeah! Well done, Léo!
- Bravo! - Hang on! I'm not done!
I'd like to point out there aren't many of us girls in this group.
Apparently, we don't have the balls to be on the ground with you guys.
But, thankfully, us girls, we have the heart,
and the delicate touch, and that bit of finesse that you need to negotiate.
- To Léo! - To Léo!
- What the hell's going on? - Who's the moron shooting off rounds?
So what?
He's in for a bad night!
Bravo.
Thanks.
So, what do we do? We kiss?
- Drop it, okay? - You know, maybe I should hold your hand.
- Not even your hand? - No, no, you don't touch me.
Two suspects heading down to the parking lot.
Francky, Léo, you're on.
Copy that.
- I knew you'd come around. - Cut it out.
They're here.
Look in your bag. Did you find it?
- Give me a second. - We'll pick up the guys.
- You check your pockets? - I'm not stupid!
- Somewhere here… - Go ahead.
- She lost her ticket, so… - Ah, okay.
- Stop stressing. - How does this--
- Did you check there? - Ow!
Face down! Don't move!
- Face on the floor! - Let me go!
- Stop it! - Ahh!
- Please, stop! - I said stop! Don't move!
Let me go! Stop! What do you want?
- Shut it! Shut up! - If you don't move, it won't hurt.
Come on! Get up there! Faster, move it!
Hey, rookies, move your asses or I'll have you sent home to Mommy!
We don't have all day!
- You want me to wait for you guys? Huh? - Is that good for you?
What's going on?
- You forgot to have breakfast? - Hey, rookie!
Stop breakin' my balls, okay?
Let's see you over on that girder there, smart ass!
- Yes, sir, sergeant! - This way. Follow me.
Okay, get a move on!
- All the way out? - That'll wipe the smile off your face!
- Okay. - Go on! Show them, Ben!
- Spider-Man! - We don't have all day, kid!
- Go on, kid! - Kid's good.
Keep going! Come on!
His rope is getting loose!
Hey, rookie, watch out! There's a lot of wind up there!
Like my smile, Sarge?
- Kid's pretty good! - He's not bad, Nico!
- I want him with us. - Yeah, me too, Franck.
Oh? Time to move.
Everyone down!
Back to work, boys!
Come on down.
Keep your guard up!
Come on! Be aggressive!
Use your legs!
Come on, that's it! Come on! Kick!
Side kick! Come on!
- Keep your guard! - Protect yourself at all times.
That's it! Your guard, God damn it!
Why aren't you fighting?
I don't have a jock. They don't make my size.
Oh, great, a comedian. Wait here.
Hey, Bruno! Bruno! Hey!
Take him down! Take that smile off his face!
- Really? Are you serious? Fight him? - Yeah, you asked for it. Show me.
Come on, Bruno! Let's go, Bruno!
Come on, Bruno! Let's go! Let's go!
That's it, Ben! Yeah!
Go for it, Ben!
- Come on, Ben! - Come on!
That's it, Ben! That's it!
Take him down!
Good move, Bruno!
That's it! Guard!
Ben, come on! Get up! Get up!
Get up!
Well done, that's it!
You got this! Yeah!
Yeah!
Bravo!
Well done! Good fight!
Well done. Good job.
Good to have you.
Wear it well and be proud.
Whoo!
Bravo, Benny!
- Thanks very much, sir. - Congratulations. You can be proud of him.
Yeah. Well done, baby.
- What now, huh? - Stick it there.
Well done!
- Are both of you settled in? - Yeah, we're very lucky.
- Good! - We still have a few more things to do.
- I know. It's a pity. - Can never be perfect.
♪ I live for her Day after day ♪
- ♪ When her chords melt inside of me ♪
♪ She's my most beautiful love story ♪
♪ It's a first That never hurts ♪
♪ I live for her, she makes me… ♪
- Unbelievable. - Ben, listen.
You really don't have to talk about it, but, um…
It's just that I really felt sorry that,
on a day like today, you were all alone.
Well, I mean, when you're the…
the little Arab kid, and your name is Benjamin,
and you've been raised in a small town in France…
Well, surprise, surprise, it wasn't that easy to make friends.
And I lost both parents seven years ago.
Back when they adopted me as a kid, they were already old,
so when my dad passed away, my mom died soon after.
And that's it.
And now I have officially ruined the ambiance.
And you never wanted to look for your real parents?
No, for me, they were my real parents.
I mean, I was never a priority for my mom, so why should she be mine?
- That's it. Simple as that. - Hmm.
- Okay. - Okay? We're good?
Cheers to you.
♪ I live for her ♪
Holy shit! Stop!
♪ I live for her ♪
♪ She's you and me She's you and me ♪
♪ I live for her ♪
- ♪ I live for her ♪
- Come on! Go, Ben! - On your marks! Go!
Oh, she's leading! Come on! Come on! Oh, she's got-- Oh!
Go, go, go! Yeah!
She's the winner!
♪ Airport! ♪
♪ Airport! ♪
♪ You've got a smiling face ♪
♪ You took the one I love so far away ♪
♪ Fly her away ♪
♪ Fly her away ♪
So, I guess all that psych stuff, it must be pretty helpful?
- I know, but… - I mean, all the psych stuff…
must help to analyze the people you're talking to.
Yeah, that's what I've been saying for the past hour.
Mmm!
It was to let you know that I understood.
What was that, precisely?
Well, I mean, you know, it was pretty interesting.
And it's good for, um, that kind of stuff.
Yeah, it's really interesting.
It helps me to understand the kind of man I have in front of me.
Really?
Well, I suppose after two years, you've, um…
got me figured out.
That took me ten minutes.
Seriously? Am I that transparent?
You're an open book!
Are we gonna talk about work all night?
Actually, I'm happy you brought it up,
because you've just been going on and on about this shit all night.
And I've been waiting to fuck for two years.
Fuck, that's a hell of a lot of time wasted.
Well, that was really stupid.
And when you said fuck, you mean you and me?
Oh yeah, fuck!
We better get started then.
- Excuse me, sorry, I gotta-- - Go! Quick, get out of here.
Ugh!
Oh shit.
- Hey, man, what's going on in here, huh? - The guy's sick.
- He's throwing up. - You were in here with Léo? Whoa, Léo?
- No, forget it. There's nothing. - Nothing, you sure? Nothing, really? Hey!
- Looks like the party's over. - Hey, where's Ben?
Ben's in the back of the car. He threw up everywhere.
- I'm off! - Good night!
- Good night, sleep tight. - Aw, there he is!
- There he is! - Good night. Bye.
Let's go, buddy. Say good night. Time to go. Ciao!
Take care! See you tomorrow!
Airport!
- Your girl's a real trooper. - Look at her go, huh?
Eight months and she still dances till dawn!
I can feel this one dancing in my belly.
I'm off. Good night.
- Did you have fun? - Mmm. It was perfect.
- It was. - Well, off to bed?
- Yeah. Good night. - Off to bed?
- Yeah. - You're such an idiot.
- I'm going to bed, okay? - Sure.
- I'm really beat. I'm exhausted. - Yeah, sure. Hey.
- What? - You gonna see her?
- I said no! Stop it, will you? - You're gonna fuck like animals, right?
- No. Give me a break. - Give him a break.
The baby's asleep. Be quiet. You're being obnoxious. Hey. Shh.
This might be the first time I've actually spoken to her.
Really?
And when you take the time to have a serious…
- Will you stop? Did you hear that? - Honestly, I'm serious. Really.
- Go ahead. Go on. - Listen. I'm telling you.
When you sit down and take the time to speak with her…
- Yeah? - She's a pretty amazing person.
- "Amazing." - Amazing!
She's chic and she's amazing.
- She's marvelous. - She's unbelievable!
You're a pain in the ass. Geez. Time for bed.
- Get a good night's sleep. Important. - That's it. Bye.
- See ya. Good night. Ciao. - All right, ciao.
- Sneaky little bastard! - You scared the shit out of me.
- So? We going somewhere? Where to, huh? - Man, shouldn't you guys be in bed?
- You're busting my balls. - Babe, you want go for a walk too?
- I need some fresh air. - He needs some fresh air.
Hey, leave me alone.
- For fuck's sake! - What are you gonna talk about?
- Hostage crisis? - Communication technique.
Shh!
- That sneaky bastard! - Ooh… Fuck.
Okay!
- That's it! - Looks done!
Looks good. Steak, meat, sausages…
Well, by the looks of things, the colonel didn't come. Busy, I guess.
Give me a burger, well done.
I don't know what happened. It might not be approved.
- Yeah! Well done! Bravo! - Well done! Yeah!
Come on! All together! Pull! Pull together!
That's it! We got it! Don't stop! Don't stop! Pull! Pull! Harder, yes!
Go for it!
And, go! The race is on!
Yeah!
Yeah!
- Bravo, Theo! You were cheating! Get lost! - Seriously, man?
- You could just let him win. - But I did let him win.
You were great, Theo!
Theo is the champion!
- Theo is the champion! - Runs in the family, they're all cheaters!
You're raising a new generation of cheaters!
I'm telling you like it is! You're all responsible!
Unbelievable!
What are you teaching these kids, huh?
- And this little piggy stayed home! - You're a natural at this, Léo.
You know what's left to do, Franck!
Are you out of your mind?
I didn't put myself through all of this just to have a baby now.
Bam! You weren't expecting that!
Well, me, I love kids. Especially when they're not mine.
Yeah, we've heard that before.
Godfather, that's cool. I'm pretty good at that.
- That's true. - You would've had beautiful kids!
- With your sultry eyes! - And your bangs!
- Poor kid! - Yeah, bangs right here.
Who'd like a beer?
- I'll have one. - No, I'm good.
Apple juice for me.
Look what you dropped! Your pacifier, you dropped it.
That makes absolutely no sense. It's stupid.
I mean, Franck, you can't say stuff like that.
What do you want me to say? I'm absolutely stupid.
- No-- - There!
You know what it's like to lose your father when you're eight years old?
So this is what your life's gonna be?
You're just gonna do nothing because you're afraid something bad'll happen?
That's kinda sad.
Do you want to end up like some of the guys in the team?
Spending their nights pumping iron because they've no one in their lives.
What do you mean, "no one"? She doesn't want to have kids either.
Why are you bugging me?
Just 'cause you breed like rabbits doesn't mean we have to.
It's a pity, 'cause you and Léo, you'd be great parents.
Ugh! Please stop!
But she's right, buddy.
- You're gonna start now? - She's right.
We can't do the things that we do without a foundation.
It's impossible.
You can't get into a firefight
if you don't have a family at home to keep you focused.
I mean, without the foundation, you become a loose cannon.
You put yourself in danger, and you put the team in danger as well.
You think it makes you weak, but it makes you strong.
You have no idea how strong it makes you.
- Every morning, it's there. - But, wait.
If you don't come back, what happens to them?
You embrace that fear. It makes you stronger.
- I'm not here to piss you off, it's just… - You're not pissing me off.
It's important, man. Without Manon, without the kids, I couldn't do it.
- Even if sometimes she breaks my balls. - Funny!
Asshole!
- He ruined it. - You ruined it!
- It was perfect, just perfect. Yeah, yeah. - I was joking, babe!
9 YEARS LATER
So tell us, Nico, where you going?
I'm not gonna tell you. It's our vacation.
- Just send us your address. - No.
- Where in Thailand? - I'm not telling you anything.
- Man's afraid we'll turn up. - That's not it.
I just want some peace and quiet.
Hey, babe.
Hi. Listen.
When will you be home?
We just finished a training session. We're not far from Versailles.
Give or take in five minutes. You okay?
Yeah, all good.
- I just wanted to tell you, um-- - Wait a second.
I've got another call, hang on.
We're not far away, okay?
See you in a bit.
- Yeah, Eric? - Hey, Franck.
Listen, I'm down here at the hotel.
There's been gunshots upstairs on the top floor.
Oh.
- Did you call the police? - I don't know.
It just happened and I called you straight away.
Uh, okay.
First, I'm gonna have to make a call to see if we can get involved.
But, you know what? We're not far away. We'll swing by, okay?
- Nobody goes upstairs. On our way. - Okay.
See you there.
What is it?
A friend who works at the Trianon says there were gunshots.
Guys, we're gonna drop by the Trianon.
There's been gunshots. Follow us.
- See you there. - All right, let's go.
Yes, General. We just arrived on site.
We can be operational in five minutes.
Absolutely. Understood.
Okay. Nico, Ben, just bring your sidearms. We're gonna gather information.
Guys? Get geared up.
We're not gonna intervene yet. Waiting for backup.
- Okay. Got it. Okay, Franck. - I'll be back.
- Franck. Hey. - Hey, Eric.
- Thanks for coming. - Is your manager here?
- At the reception. - Okay.
- Good evening. - Hello, I'm the director of the hotel.
You can tell me what happened?
There were clients who heard gun shots upstairs.
- We called police, then you were alerted. - Nico, stairs.
- For the moment, nobody knows-- - Excuse me, sir. Sir, please.
Come with me. This way.
Secure the site! Secure the site!
Urgent! Urgent! Call an ambulance!
Two officers down!
I repeat! Two officers down!
Request immediate assistance!
Fuck.
Breathe. Breathe.
Nico…
Nico!
Come on!
Breathe, Nico!
Breathe.
Fuck.
Nico!
Fuck!
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck, Nico.
I'm sorry to have to bother you, but I need your weapon and your vest.
Thank you. For forensics.
Just go, guys. Show's over.
So, how are you doing?
I'm okay.
How long did they keep you in custody?
Twenty-four hours.
- I told you not to intervene. - We didn't intervene, Sylvain.
I went in to gather info, then the two guys arrived.
You should never have gone inside.
If they hadn't seen you, they would have left. No harm done.
Our mission was to pretend we didn't see them?
No, Franck, your mission was to obey my orders!
You wanted to do it solo, and now we're all in deep shit!
You brought two men under your responsibility
into a dangerous situation with no backup.
That's completely irresponsible!
I had no way of knowing they'd appear.
For ten years, you've been trained to anticipate!
I know how close you were with Nico.
It's a terrible loss for everyone.
I never imagined that one day I'd have to do this.
But I don't have a choice, Franck.
I'm afraid I have to ask you to leave the team.
I can no longer trust you.
And you understand that trust is what keeps this unit together.
I want you to know that this had nothing to do with Ben.
And I take full responsibility.
It was never my intention to fire Benjamin.
Forgive me.
It's all my fault.
Get out of my room!
- Stop, Antoine! He hurt me! - I didn't hit you!
Go to your own room! I don't want to see you!
Hey! Stop! Go to your room!
- Leave me alone, damn it! - Open the door, Antoine!
Go away! Leave me alone!
Want some help?
Yeah.
I need…
I need a walk. I need to get out.
I can't fucking take it!
Nico, you were a wonderful father,
and a wonderful husband.
You left us too early, too soon,
but you left us as a hero.
Your bravery,
your loyalty,
your kindness,
are what you would have wanted us to remember of you.
You would never want us to be sad.
So in your memory,
we will find the strength to keep going…
by honoring what was best in you.
You know what we'll do?
When you want to talk, just ask your mom, and she'll call, and we can talk.
- Okay? - Okay.
All right, bud.
I don't get it. This is what you always wanted.
You never told me you wanted to leave the team.
- This has nothing to do with you. - So what's it all about?
It's about us.
What about us?
The two of us.
Building our life as a couple.
You know, building a life together?
- Maybe this is a sign. - A sign of what?
I've got nothing to build.
What do you want?
You want to take some shitty job and build a shitty life, huh?
And build a house?
Finish paying the fuckin' mortgage and then die?
That's not what we do, Léo.
It's not for us. I'm sorry.
It was around 8:00 p.m. that the GIGN unit arrived at the hotel.
They met two individuals leaving the premises and shots were exchanged.
It was during this firefight that the two thieves were shot and killed.
Unfortunately, a member of the GIGN team was fatally injured.
The question is, were the thieves, who were known to the police,
caught in the middle of a burglary?
We're still waiting--
Did you hear that shit?
They want us to believe those two were petty thieves.
Burglars that can shoot and fight like that?
You don't find that kind of strange?
What did they say about your knee?
- It's not looking good. - What do you mean?
I have to leave the team, Franck.
You're joking!
According to the MRI, the damage is permanent.
I can't put any weight on it.
The top brass offered me a desk job.
I'm not gonna sit behind a desk all day.
I'd prefer to leave.
- Ben, I'm sorry. It's all my-- - Franck.
Let's agree about one thing, okay?
Don't ever tell me that you're responsible for this.
If I thought we were making a mistake going in,
I would've told you outside.
We did our duty.
Period.
Please.
- Madam. - Thank you.
Thanks.
I'm pregnant.
But I…
I thought you didn't want a baby.
Yeah, I didn't think so either.
But the thing is…
I want to have this child.
Give me a minute, I need to use the restroom.
As you've noticed, there's no elevator.
But you do have the benefit of being on the top floor with the view
and this wonderful natural light.
So, what do you think?
I think it's perfect.
IRCGN - FORENSIC SCIENCE INSTITUTE NATIONAL GENDARMERIE
Here's the badge, and these are the results of the blood test.
That's perfect, thanks.
Anytime, but don't tell anyone you got that here.
This means nothing but trouble.
Okay. Got it, thanks.
Salim Lakdaoui.
He's ex-special forces.
He was working for the DGSI.
He proposed his services to the different ministries.
So, I'm pretty sure the two guys at the hotel weren't tourists.
Fuck. This is some serious shit.
That's for sure.
This is trouble. Don't get involved.
They're here! Shh!
- Okay, quiet everyone! - Shh! Shh! Shh!
Are you ready?
Lulu, keep your eyes well closed like we said, okay?
Surprise!
Happy birthday, Lulu!
- Happy birthday! - Happy birthday, big guy.
Happy birthday, sweetheart. Love you.
- You okay? - Yeah.
- Whoa! Look at you! - How's it going?
You're beautiful.
Your dad would be proud.
Franck and Léo helped me prepare the surprise. Go ahead, sweetie.
- Yeah! - Harder, come on!
That's it, Lulu! Smash it!
That's it! Bravo!
They're all mine!
Okay, guys. Let's play Twister.
- Who has the yellow? Bravo! - Ooh!
Right foot on red. Right on the red.
He looks happy, huh?
Yeah, he's thrilled.
- You okay? - Hmm? I'm fine.
It depends on the day.
It's a little more complicated with Antoine.
Lucien, he cries a lot, but Antoine…
I'm kinda worried.
He doesn't talk, he keeps quiet.
I can see that he's angry, but he doesn't want to talk to me.
He didn't want to come today.
Why not?
'Cause he didn't want to see you.
There you are.
I was looking for you.
- You okay? - Mm-hmm.
Antoine…
I've been meaning to talk to you for quite a while now.
To be honest, I just didn't know what to do…
or when to do it.
I know you're angry with me.
And you're right to be angry.
I'm angry with me too.
If I hadn't that made that decision to go to the hotel…
…none of this would have happened.
But you gotta know, it's really eating me up.
Every day, every night.
- I think about it. - But I don't give a shit.
I don't care about you at all.
I'm sorry. That's not what I meant to say, Antoine.
I'm here to help you.
I don't want your damn help.
I hear you know something about how my dad died. Is that true?
I overheard Mom mentioning something.
You're telling me that you want to help?
Then start by telling everyone what you fucking know.
- Hello. - Hello.
I'm sorry. I got lost on the way.
- I don't know this area. - I just wanted to meet in a quiet place.
Well, I highly doubt anyone will bother us here.
I'm all ears.
Would you mind showing me that?
- You're not recording, are you? - Don't worry, I'll turn it off.
- Thanks. - There, done. I'm listening.
Before I begin, I wanted to ask a few questions.
Um…
I need to know exactly what kind of risks are involved for me and for my family
if I were to reveal important information.
First of all, I need to know if you can guarantee
that my name will not be mentioned.
And if you have any control over your editorial team.
Well, you must know that no journalist is obliged to reveal their source.
- Yeah, but that doesn't mean they won't. - Sure, but we won't do it.
You mentioned the shooting at the Trianon. Are you somehow involved in this case?
I was there. I was a part of the tactical team.
Outside?
No, inside.
Madam Minister, may I present Mr. Lefebvre of our Secret Services.
- Madam Minister. - Hello. Please, sit.
I'm listening.
Let me summarize the situation, Madam Minister.
Seven months ago, Colonel John Brennan,
an ex-Navy Seal and active CIA operative,
arrived in France with his bodyguard
to negotiate a significant arms deal with Australia.
On the day of the meeting, under the supervision of the DGSI,
and under the command of Mr. Lefebvre,
two agents working for the DGSI
were supposed to retrieve some of the files.
But then, as you already know, things didn't go as planned.
Fuck. My phone. We gotta go back.
God damn it.
But then, of course, there was the unfortunate arrival of the GIGN,
which obliged us to hide the identity of the victims.
We believed the situation to be under control,
but we have just learned about a new development,
which might prove extremely compromising.
We learned from an agent working undercover as a journalist
that Franck Lazarev, former member of the GIGN,
responsible for killing one of our men,
has contacted a journalist
pretending that he has solid proof regarding the identity of our men.
- What kind of proof? - Blood found on his badge.
The DNA…
is irrefutable.
If the CIA were to learn the truth of what happened,
this would be a diplomatic disaster.
Under no circumstances can this become public knowledge.
You have a job to complete.
Retrieve and secure the DNA by any means necessary.
And once we retrieve the proof…
what do we do with him?
- Let's dry you before you catch cold. - I'm freezing. Hurry, Mom.
Mom, can I have some hot chocolate? Can I? Please?
Okay.
If you want, we can get some. Then, after that, we go home.
No!
No!
Hey, Franck. Did you sleep well?
You remember our conversation from earlier?
Look who's here.
You have four hours. Not one minute more to bring me the badge.
If you don't bring it to me by 2:00 p.m.,
I'll put a bullet in her pretty head and bury her in lime.
Don't you dare! You hear me? Don't touch her!
- Okay, I'll bring the badge. - Good.
I'm gonna give you a cellphone.
It contains clear instructions on where to find us.
And, by the way, Franck, I'd advise you not to go to the police.
You're a wanted man now.
Stanislas Bouckaert was found dead with three bullets in his body.
Your fingerprints were found on the weapon.
There are witnesses who saw you chasing him near Sacré Coeur.
It appears that you left your workplace without warning somewhat impulsively.
Is everything clear, Franck?
Phone.
Keep your eyes and ears open.
Suspect should be considered armed and dangerous.
- Sorry, I forgot my gear. - Where is it?
It's in the bathroom.
Guys, he's here!
Oh!
Suspect in sight! Heading for the rooftops! Ahh!
Go around the other side!
Don't move!
Hey! Stay where you are!
He's heading in your direction.
Stop there!
Don't move!
- Face down! - Don't move!
Hey! Stop!
He got away! I'm going down!
Everyone! On the roof, get down! Get down! Get down!
Heading down! Let's go! Other way! Coming down!
I've lost visual!
That's it! Bob and weave! Not so tough now, are we?
Keep your guard up this time. All right? Let's go.
- That's it. - Ben!
Mehdi?
- Keep an eye on them, please? - No problem.
- I won't be long. I'll be back. - Guard up! Good!
What next? You've got no key and the cops are everywhere.
I don't know. I have to buy some time.
And I have to go get Léo.
Ben, I'll understand if you don't want to get involved.
Tell them you're on your way and you've got the badge.
They sent me the coordinates.
Rambouillet forest. Less than 90 minutes.
This good?
Yeah. It doesn't matter.
Yeah. That'll work.
Thanks.
Cellphone.
And your badge?
First, show me my wife.
Let's go.
Léo? You okay?
Saddle of the bike.
Check under the saddle of the bike.
I got you.
Let's get this over with.
We're gonna leave a message for your loved ones
so they can understand what you did.
"I don't want this life anymore."
"And I don't want this child."
"Please forgive me…
Franck."
NATIONAL INTELLIGENCE SERVICES
We picked up Lazarev's phone signal at Rambouillet forest.
Okay, I'll follow up.
Wait!
What do you want, asshole?
Check it out.
What was it?
You okay?
It's done.
Mm-hmm. Will do.
You too. Yeah.
I'll call you back.
What's going on?
Who fired that shot?
Where the hell did that third shot come from?
Get out there!
Ahh!
Follow them!
Let's go!
- You okay? - Yeah!
- They're getting closer! - They're gonna hit us!
- Fuck! - Watch out!
Get down!
Stay down!
- You okay? - Yeah!
You're clear, fire!
- Fuck! Léo! She's been hit! - What?
- Is it bad? - Do you have a belt?
- Yeah. - Give it!
Here.
You're okay. Give me your arm.
- Ahh! - It needs to be tight.
- Tight! - Ahh!
Oh fuck!
- Fuck! - I don't want to lose it.
- You're not gonna lose it. - I want this child.
Léo, listen to me. You're not gonna lose the baby.
Léo, you need a hospital.
They're after me. Léo, hang in there.
Ben, take her to hospital. I'll see you there.
- Slow down! Slow down! - What are you doing? No!
I'll take care of him! Go!
Officer down!
I repeat, officer down!
I repeat! Where is your position, over?
Hey, Léo?
You all right?
Fuck!
You're finally gonna have this kid! I'm not giving you the choice.
- Ben… - I'm driving you to the hospital.
- Drive. - I'll be the godfather.
Hey, Léo, what are you doing there?
Hang in there, Léo.
We're almost there.
We have visual on suspect!
Sector three, suspect on motorbike.
- Sector three, suspect on the move! - Backup on the way!
Where the fuck are you guys?
Hey, stop!
Hey! Stop!
Stop!
Hang in there! You hear me?
Hey, Léo, I'm talking to you!
Stay with me, okay?
Go!
You okay, Léo?
Léo, listen to me!
Léo?
- Ben! - Where are you?
On my way! Is Léo okay?
Ben, how is she?
- Not good, I can't keep her awake. - Let me talk to her!
- Léo! Léo, it's Franck! - Can she hear me?
- Go ahead, talk! She can hear you! - Léo?
Hang in there, baby.
I'm begging you, stay strong.
I love you. We're gonna have this baby, you hear me?
It's our baby. Nothing's gonna happen to our child.
You hear me?
Léo?
Léo!
Ben, what's going on?
Franck, she's passed out.
Hurry, Ben, I'm begging you. Go as fast as you can.
Doing my best.
Yeah, hello?
Understood.
I'll let you know.
Time to go.
Ben? Where are you?
I'm almost at Versailles.
Take a shortcut through the gardens.
Okay.
Watch out!
Whoa…
What's that?
EMERGENCY MATERNITY
Suspects arriving at Maternity. I repeat.
- Suspects at Emergency Maternity. - Copy that. ETA two minutes.
Franck!
Franck! Stop it!
Franck, stop!
Stop! It's over!
Hands where I can see them!
Stand up!
Step towards me.
Keep coming. This way, buddy.
Franck!
Fuck! Franck, don't be an idiot! Franck!
I'll be back, Ben.
Hang in there, Léo.
Stay with me, baby.
I got you.
Ben! Ben?
Medic! Medic!
He's alive.
We got you.
Help me!
Someone, please!
Is there anyone?
Whoa, what's going on? You can't scream like that.
My wife took a bullet to the shoulder. She's eight months pregnant.
And her water broke. She's losing blood.
We got her, don't worry. Take her to the OR.
No, no, no, sir! You stay here. We'll take care of her.
Ma'am, can you hear me?
OR Number Two.
Franck.
Franck, it's all over now.
Come on.
Come with me, please.
Come with us.
Franck, let's go.
Shh…
Hey! Look who's here, baby.
Look who's here.
Yeah, that's it. Guess who?
It's Daddy!
- Hello. How's my little girl? - It's your daddy, sweetheart.
- Say hello. - How's my baby girl?
PARIS COURTHOUSE
And that's his badge with the blood stains of the agent.
And you'll also find the blood test analysis.
The blood tests confirm the DNA,
as well as the identity of the Secret Service agent.
After that, the judges kept looking.
Right to the very top. But for you, now, it's all over.
Thanks.
There have been new developments
concerning the Trianon Hotel shootings.
After the discovery of new evidence,
the case has now turned into a government scandal.
The judge has ordered the release of Franck Lazarev,
who was accused of the murder of Stanislas Boukaert,
but who has now been proven innocent.
PARIS LA SANTÉ PRISON
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