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CINDERELLA'S SILENCE GANG-LED CHILD PROSTITUTION

This is so lame.

You don't like the story?

Done! Here's Noémie.

Wow! You draw really well!

And what's going on inside?

In her head?

In her heart?

In her stomach?

Seriously?

She's happy.

She gets to dance.

She gets to listen to good music.

She's in love.

And in her stomach?

Butterflies?

No, more like cramps.

Really?

Why does she have a stomach ache?

Because she's scared.

Of what?

Scared he'll find someone else. Someone prettier and nicer.

This is such bullshit!

RUNAWAY

Up you go! Go!

Use your legs!

Go! More!

Keep your back straight!

Push!

You're losing your rhythm! What's happening?

Give it your all! Let's go!

You wanna go to Boston or not?

- What are you doing? - Fuck!

Mathias! What are you doing?

Did I tell you to stop?

Hey, what's up?

I was just at the clinic.

Five stitches. You meant business.

- What do you mean? - Cut the crap!

She thought it was me!

- Calm down! She asked for it! - Oh, really?

Did you have to hit her in the face? Now she can't work!

Bitch should've kept her mouth shut!

You'll make up for it by finding me a new one.

Keep talking that way and you'll regret it, fucker.

OK, Carlo. Calm down a minute.

- Yes? - I'll find you another girl.

You just need to calm down.

You know me. I'm not a patient man.

Fuck off!

What are you doing?

Fanny ran off from the police station!

She took her charger, her pills...

Maybe she went to see Damien.

That's it. I'm calling the police.

No! Wait!

I don't want her to end up in a group home!

Neither do I. But if that's what it takes...

But Fanny has a good head on her shoulders.

She doesn't listen to us anymore.

But...

Group homes are for kids whose parents can't take care of them.

Sixth floor.

Fanny!

I'm so happy! I thought I'd never see you again.

I'll never go through your things again.

Promise me you won't hit me again.

- I'm so sorry! - It's OK.

I'm so sorry.

I promise, you're my queen.

I'm never going home. I want to stay here with you.

Do your parents know where I live?

No way! I'd never tell them.

Hang on.

Give me your phone.

Starting now, use this one― the one I gave you.

The old one's off limits for now.

I got you that one for a reason!

I'll buy you a new SIM card, if ever you want to use this phone.

It's important.

I don't want you talking to anyone from your old life, OK?

If the cops catch you, you'll go straight to a group home.

We won't be able to see each other anymore.

- Understand? - Yeah.

I'll be careful.

- Don't give this number to anyone. - I won't. I promise.

- It's just for you and me. - OK.

You think it'll be OK?

Yeah. I'm just worried.

Fanny had us pick her up from the cottage because of a video.

A video?

- A video of Fanny with three guys. - Three guys?

They're...

They're...

They must have given her GHB.

- Do you still have the video? - No, I deleted it.

I still have it.

Can I see it?

Goddammit!

You like that?

- Why didn't you tell us? - Why didn't she tell us?

I wanted to, but Jess didn't.

We wanted to help Fanny.

We could have helped her!

That's not all. She strips at a club called Liquid Gold.

I tried to get her out of there. She had me kicked out.

I came across some weird lingerie in her laundry.

And I saw her picture on an escort website.

Philippe showed me, right before my test.

- "Hot Chicks"? Is that it? - I think so.

They've probably changed the pictures by now.

Here are her friends' email addresses and phone numbers.

Do you have her work address?

I'll write it down.

I picked her up and dropped her off dozens of times.

This is my mother, Manon.

She's very close with Fanny.

I'm Detective Valdez from the anti-prostitution squad.

- I'll be looking into Fanny. - Thank you.

- I need a recent photo. - Sure.

What can you tell me about Damien Stone?

Is this one OK?

- Which one? - This one.

Nope. You can see your birthmark.

That'll lead the police right to you.

- Here's her grad photo. - Thank you.

He drives a big, black luxury car.

I didn't get the plates.

They usually rent the car under the girl's name.

Any idea where he lives?

Fanny once told me that

his condo has a spectacular view of the buildings downtown.

She was supposed to sleep over, but she stayed at his place instead.

Wait, you covered for her?

- What the hell, Manon! - It seemed important to her!

I should have given her a ride!

That's all she told me.

Could it be a penthouse?

That's what it sounded like.

They rent apartments on a monthly, weekly, even nightly basis.

- What will you do? - He'll pay for this!

Finding your daughter is our priority.

I'm glad you called us right away.

They're usually quick to move minors out of the province.

- Where do they bring them? - Toronto, Calgary, Vancouver.

All over the place.

Why?

They isolate the girls to gain more power over them.

I'll keep you posted.

- Thank you. - Thanks.

- I want you out of my house. - Let me explain―

Out!

STATUS: I HATE MY LIFE!!!

- Hi, Ari! - Hi!

I saw your post! "I hate my life"?

What's going on? Are you OK?

I have a shitty job,

Jess is always with Fred,

my dad's on my case about going to his baby's baptism

and I just failed my make-up exam.

- Oh, fuck! For real? - Yep.

Where are you?

Wow! Sweet view!

I know.

- I'm at Damien's place. - Wow! You went back to him?

Well, we talked. He said he felt terrible about it.

His dad used to beat him up. He has trouble controlling himself.

- Yeah, I guess... - He deserves a second chance.

I understand. Everyone makes mistakes.

Yeah.

So anyway, you're doing OK?

Hey! What are you doing?

- What? I'm talking to Ariane! - Might as well call the cops!

I was just talking to Ariane! It's fine!

That's her calling back. Can I just―

Don't you get it?

Every time you call your family, your friends,

you put us on the line.

You put me on the line.

Ariane's having a rough time. I can't abandon her.

Your friends tried once to split us apart. They're jealous.

Not Ariane. She really likes you, and she thinks I'm lucky.

OK. Maybe she does.

But that doesn't mean she can't be influenced.

Plus, you were using FaceTime.

So she's seen where we are.

The police are gonna go see her.

They'll try to scare her into snitching on you.

Then they'll go on your page, see your posts and look into them.

You know how things will end if they find us.

But hey, do whatever you want.

Look, babe, I'm sorry. I'll be more careful, I promise.

We're rehearsing for the video in an hour,

if you're still interested.

We're gonna film it in Montreal.

I've worked it out.

OK, I'll be right back. I'm just gonna get my stuff.

Hey, I talked to Fanny earlier.

She's at Damien's place, and you should see the view!

We need to tell the police!

What? Stop! What are you doing?

She's having the time of her life!

Ariane, wake up! She's in a prostitution ring!

We need to get her out of there!

Detective Valdez here. Is this Ariane Béliveau-Leduc?

Yes, that's me.

Hi!

Where's Nat?

Annick, meet Fanny. She's gonna be in the video too.

Hi!

OK! Let's get going, girls!

I'm feeling it! Can't wait to get started.

- What, are you crazy? - What are you doing? What the―

What? What's the problem?

The police are after her! She can't be in the video!

I'm not that stupid!

I can't burst her bubble just yet.

She has to teach them that move first.

Teach them that move?

It's starting to get serious between you two!

You're such an asshole.

This music video's all I have left! Don't fuck this up too.

- All right! You ready, girls? - Yep!

Let's get those booties shaking!

One, two, three, four. Nope! Start over!

Elbow goes up on five. Start over.

One, two, three, four. No! You did it again.

The elbow's on five. I keep telling you!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!

When you spin,

your elbows have to land on the baton, OK?

- Five, six, seven, eight! - Hi, everyone!

- What are you doing here? - I'm replacing Natacha!

She got hurt. No one told you?

Is it serious? Is she OK?

Hey, you working for the police or what?

All right! Where do we start?

Right, let's pick up where we left off last time.

OK! Ready?

Lower your batons. Sorry.

Let's go to Carlo's place. It's safer.

Joannie's butchering the moves. Annick can't keep up.

- Give them some time. - No! They suck!

Did you and Joannie ever date?

Babe... You know how I told you I'd been betrayed by girls?

She was one of those girls. I'm done with that kind of girl.

OK... And does she work for you?

She's working for our projects, yours and mine.

The music video, the trip to Spain.

Do I have to spell it out? I'm not interested in her.

You're my queen.

Yeah.

Cops! Hide!

Put your hood up. This way.

Don't turn around. Keep walking.

- Are they gone? - You go first.

- Why don't we go to Carlo's place? - Too risky.

You'll stay here tonight.

- Where am I supposed to sleep? - There's a sofa bed.

Come on! Let's go! Get out of here.

Check it out!

You'll be fine here, babe!

What about you? You're not staying with me?

I can't stay. I have meetings for the video.

I can't bring you. It's too risky.

Look, Spike and Billy will be around.

If there's a problem, they'll call me.

I'll be back tomorrow morning. I promise, OK?

- I love you. - Me too.

- See you tomorrow. - Yeah.

Hello! I'd like to speak with Fanny Couture's supervisor, please.

Who?

Fanny Couture. She works here.

There are a lot of girls working here.

Stop wasting my time. Go get your boss.

Take it easy. I'm new here.

- Can I help you? - Yeah.

I'm looking for my daughter.

I saw her here a few times.

What do you mean, "a few times"?

She must have worked a few shifts.

- I haven't seen her in ages. - I've dropped her off many times.

I can't help you, sir. I don't work here every day.

I'm sorry.

MISSING: FANNY COUTURE PLEASE CALL MYLÈNE COUTURE

We spoke for a bit. She didn't say where she was.

We'll try to trace the call.

- Could you arrange a meeting? - What for?

To set her up!

Fanny might seem happy, but she's in danger.

Jerry! Damien from Montreal here.

Wanted to know how's life in Toronto and huh...

Talk a little business. Call me back when you get this.

The number you have reached is not in service.

Fuck!

No new message.

Look who's back in business!

Yep! More than a few guys were happy to see me.

- Oh yeah? - Yeah!

That's no surprise. I missed you too.

- Oh really? - Really.

Something smells good!

Yeah, I made popcorn.

Did you know there was a man at the bar, looking for Fanny?

- A cop? - I don't think so.

Something tells me it was her daddy.

She's starting to be a pain in the ass, isn't she?

Who gives a shit about her? My best girl's back!

Come here!

I'll never leave again. Got it?

That's good!

So what if Fanny ran off with Damien?

You're too young to understand.

We think he's making her do things she doesn't want to do.

- Like what? - Like dancing naked.

For real?

That's disgusting!

Will they really bring her to Ontario?

Let's stop talking about Fanny, OK?

Your father told me about Boston.

- You'll get back on track. - Yeah.

For now, I just want to find her.

Eat up!

Any news?

Damien Stone's real name is Antoine Tremblay.

He's from Chicoutimi.

You know him? Does he have a record?

We've dealt with him before.

Why isn't he behind bars?

I can't go into detail, but we're investigating him.

And Fanny? She must be working somewhere.

Minors don't work in strip clubs or massage parlours for very long.

It's too risky. And escort sites sometimes use fake pictures.

OK. So, it's normal that nothing's happening.

We're making progress, Mr. Couture.

But do you think that...

that she's left the province?

We've notified airport personnel and border agents,

but documents can be forged within a day,

and passports aren't needed for domestic travel,

which makes it even easier.

Should I post an alert on social media?

That's a double-edged sword.

Whatever you post beneath her photo

will follow her for the rest of her life.

We'll do everything in our power.

Looking good! New look!

Don't worry, I didn't go out.

I sent Billy to the pharmacy.

You're gonna shine at tonight's party!

We're doing a VIP night for the music video.

Everyone will be there.

You wanna invite Ariane? She'll have to be discreet, though.

She can't lead the cops to you.

Ariane's cool. She won't tell anyone.

- You sure? You trust her? - Yeah.

Text her. Tell her Spike will pick her up at the subway station.

You want me to give your son preferential treatment?

He blew the test because of...

what's happening at home.

Just let him do it over.

If he does well, he goes to Boston. If not, we drop it.

Yeah, OK. We'll do that.

Thanks.

You want a ride to school?

No thanks, Mom! I'll take my bike.

OK! Have a good day!

Mom...

If it's about your phone, I'm not getting involved.

Mom...

Hi, Tanya? It's Mylène.

I won't be coming in tonight. Or tomorrow.

I just can't.

Bye, Mom! See you tonight!

I've been waiting for you!

- What happened? - My heels! I fell.

Are you OK? Does it hurt?

No! Well, yes, but it's fine. I'm fine.

- You won't be able to do the video! - There'll be other opportunities.

Has Damien already replaced me?

How's it going with Joannie?

She dances like an ostrich! Annick's not much better.

I know!

Speaking of Joannie, when she and Damien were together...

what was it like?

Don't worry about that.

It's just that...

making a music video with a runaway isn't the brightest idea.

Anyway... Cheers!

Ariane! I couldn't wait for you to get here!

Look at you! You're beautiful!

Thanks! You like my hair?

Yes! It's great! You look so different!

- Glad to see you! - Me too!

Hope you have fun!

- We're off to a good start! - Later!

Let me introduce you to people.

- Can I take one? - Yes! That's why they're there!

Come!

Fuck! Yo!

She's perfect, man! Well done!

Good night.

Good night.

You know your parents are freaking out?

They should've left us alone.

Ladies and gentlemen, what's up?

Is it true that you're taking clients?

There you are! The two hottest girls at the party!

I didn't know you had a supermodel friend!

Cut it out!

Carlo, this is Ariane. Ariane, Carlo.

Oh, I see! You're the famous Carlo!

I don't know what you've heard, but it's probably not true.

I hope not, for your sake!

All right...

Fanny, we haven't heard from you.

We don't know where you are or who you're with.

We're worried.

Anabel and Mathias miss you.

Please come home.

I promise I won't yell at you.

We won't argue, I won't ask any questions.

Just come home, please.

We love you.

I love you, sweetheart. I love you.

Come home, please! OK?

- Yeah? - Wake up, boy!

Have a look at this.

Fanny, we haven't heard from you.

Her face is all over the Internet and newspapers.

I called everyone in Toronto. No one's answering.

I have a friend in Calgary who might buy her.

No. Not yet, man.

- She's raking in the cash. - Yeah?

When she ends up in a group home, will she recruit new girls?

I'll send you my friend's number. Do what you want with it.

You've got clients today, and then we're gonna party in Calgary.

- Really? - Yeah!

- What about the music video? - We'll be back in time.

Damien, isn't it risky for me to be in your video?

Who gave you that idea? Nat?

She's jealous of you, babe. You know that!

Look, I have a gig in Calgary. We won't stay long.

It's near Lake Louise and the Rockies.

We're gonna have a blast!

Yeah. It'll be my first time in an airplane.

This is the best you could find?

Go on.

Hold on! I don't like that.

This place sucks.

They're less likely to find you here.

Here's your new ID,

"Maïté"!

- "Maïté Potvin"? Jesus! - Look!

Here's your ticket for Calgary.

Three clients, then we leave!

First class! Sweet!

I used my points.

Thought we'd go big for your first flight!

Thanks!

For your first client, it's $100.

- No extras. Half an hour, OK? - Yeah.

I'll be right next door. You good?

I don't know.

I'm so hot!

Hey, is there a problem? $100, no extras, 30 minutes.

- It's nothing new. - Yeah.

I'll be next door.

- Babe, could we call it off? - Call off what?

I don't know... We'll pick up when we get back.

Come on! We're leaving for Calgary right after!

It'll be great.

It'll be like a honeymoon, or whatever normal couples do.

Fine, but just one.

- What? - Just one client.

We'll leave right after, OK?

That's not how it works. Here, have some water.

This'll help. It really is hot in here.

Thanks.

- No extras, OK? - OK.

I love you!

- I asked for a blonde. - Don't worry about that.

I'll do the trick.

Thanks.

You hot? Take this off.

Roll over.

- You like that, slut? - Yeah. I like it.

Wait, wait. Just...

Can you put this on?

- Fuck! - No, stop! I'm serious!

No condom, no sex.

I don't take orders from whores!

What's your fucking problem? Get off me, you sicko!

Damien! Damien!

DAMIEN! Damien!

Where are you?

- Where were you? - What's wrong? What the fuck?

Stay here. Sit the fuck down!

You piece of shit!

Where do you think you're going?

- What's this? - I'd rather jerk off!

I've got news for you: You book with me, you pay up.

You think I didn't recognize your bitch?

Just wait till I call the cops.

There's no time! Let's go! Get in the car.

Get your fucking ass in the car!

Get down!

God, babe...

Where are we going?

To get my stuff, then we're out of here.

Get down!

What are you looking at?

- Come on! Hurry up! - Take it easy!

OK, help me out, Fanny! Grab your stuff. We're leaving.

- I left my stuff at the studio. - We'll replace it.

Grab whatever's here.

BOSTON, HERE I COME! 24 HOURS AWAY FROM VICTORY.

Hi! I don't listen to my messages, so don't leave one!

Hey, Mathias! It's me.

Good luck in Boston!

I'm proud of you, and I miss you.

Love you!

Bye! Hugs!

- Who was that? - I left my brother a message.

You looking for trouble?

What'll it take for you to understand, goddammit?

We almost got caught!

We were this close to getting caught!

- I said no talking to anyone! - STOOOP!

You doing this on purpose? You fucking with me?

No! I didn't say where we were!

You think I'm stupid?

Yeah? Yes, speaking.

No way! You're messing with me! Ed Scott from KLH-Music?

Of course I know who you are! Shit!

I've been listening to your music since I was 10!

Yes, I'm available this weekend. I'm available anytime.

I'm going to Calgary tomorrow, but I'll be back...

- I'm fine! - Let's get you to a hospital.

Calm down! Come with me, OK?

You OK?

This happened for a reason.

If we had just listened to her more,

given her room to breathe,

maybe she wouldn't have needed to go chase after her freedom.

Don't tell me this is my fault.

- I'm not accusing you of anything! - Mom!

I'm a part of this too.

And it's not just Fanny. It's Mathias and Anabel too.

Can't we just make things right before it's too late?