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When you're small,

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people tell you stories about policemen,

pirates, and treasures.

These stories are all the same.

The pirates find a treasure,

and the policemen arrest the pirates.

And the good guys always end up winning in the end.

But my story's slightly different.

Nobody move! Nobody move!

SIX DAYS EARLIER

We're days away from the 1993 Champions League Final

between AC Milan and Olympique de Marseille.

You can feel the excitement rising, as the event is the talk of the town.

Here's our on-site correspondent, Clément Remiset.

Bernard Tapie and his men are heading

to Bavaria's capital early this evening. First practice is set for tomorrow

at Munich's Olympiastadion. No OM player has ever played there.

Saint-Étienne was the last French team to set foot on that grass in 1975.

Needless to say the stakes are high, as OM seeks its first European title.

Who are you?

Rose. I'm Samir's friend.

-What are you doing in my house? -I'm sorry.

Samir said I could stay here for a few days.

Of course. Everyone knows I'm running a hotel.

I have nowhere to go.

You can't stay here.

I'm going to bed. We'll talk in the morning.

Thanks.

Great.

Move.

Good morning.

Coffee?

This is Charlie.

He's quiet. You won't know he's there.

You like kids?

In their own house.

You have three days.

Thank you.

You'll see. I'll do your shopping and cleaning. You won't be disappointed.

You might even want us to stay.

Don't count on it.

I'll get dressed. I'll let you get acquainted.

Be good.

Why do you have a big mustache?

Because girls like it.

Do they like foam on it?

Do you like cereal?

No, I don't like cereal.

Know what I like in the morning?

Silence.

Come on, Vic. Are you gonna sulk all day?

I shouldn't have given her the keys, okay?

I'm sorry.

I thought you were at your sister's.

So now I gotta tell you when I go home?

Why did you come back?

I was bored shitless and her three kids were pissing me off.

Good enough for you?

Who is she?

She's a friend of a friend who asked me to help her out.

She's struggling right now.

My place is too small.

-That's it. -And the kid?

What about him?

-How does he factor in the story? -He's following his mom.

Oh, you like her, don't you?

I'd stay away if I were you.

She's nice and all, but she has fits like you wouldn't believe.

She's got this thing in her head,

-like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. -Okay, stop.

Calm down, Samir. I'm not interested.

-She's just a kid. I couldn't care less. -Okay, fine.

Why did you bring me here?

Are you available right now?

Wait, listen to me, you'll see. See the storage unit over there?

It's filled with treasures.

And the lock in the back isn't too sturdy, if you get my drift.

-Dude. -What?

I'm on probation, okay?

If I get caught, I'm going down.

You won't get caught, it's an easy score.

Last time you said that, I ended up in front of a judge.

Anyway, I won't be around long. I have plans.

-What kind? -The legal kind.

You're gonna buy that boat making an honest living?

No way. Never in a million years.

Look, this is a golden opportunity.

We'll make a killing.

If you wanna fulfill your dreams, you need to get a move on, man.

Start by finding an apartment for that girl and her kid.

That's your shit. You deal with it.

So, are you in or out?

You know I don't have a choice. I'm broke.

Yes.

I got it.

Okay. I got it. Listen, Samir. Look--

Goddammit, will you let me speak?

Are you listening? Okay.

I'd prefer to use your car.

I'll leave mine in front of the Blue Elephant, so if anything…

Hang on a sec.

Tognini looked great this morning.

Reporting from Baikonur, the Star City, here's Patrick Ester.

It's 9:41 a.m.

Right over the Aral Sea.

Soyuz TM-15 reaches the Mir space station right on time.

Ninety minutes later, as hospitality would have it,

the French cosmonaut enters the station first.

I'm very happy that a Frenchman is setting the bar…

Is that your boat?

Where did you get that? You're going through my stuff?

Is that why you have a boat drawn on your skin?

Charlie! Stop bugging Victor.

He's been nice enough to help us.

Don't worry. It's all good.

I made lasagna for dinner.

It's my specialty. You'll see, it's delicious.

I'm not staying. I have work to do.

Hey. What are you doing?

-I got it. -What are you doing?

Go see your friends. You think I don't know what you're up to?

-You know nothing. -Is that so?

You know nothing.

I thought you'd help us.

You like Charlie. You're nice to him.

Hold on, Rose. Don't get carried away.

Samir will get you an apartment for you and your kid.

You're moving out tomorrow.

I don't care about the rest. It's not my problem.

I didn't want a kid.

You're alone. You don't know what it's like.

-Where's his dad? -Dead, I hope.

He got me pregnant and left. That's a real man for you.

We have eggs, you can make an omelet.

I'll just make more pasta.

It's okay, it's okay.

So what are we eating?

-What did I do to have a kid like you? -Mom.

I didn't mean to. You know I didn't mean to do that.

It's okay. Come here.

You know I didn't mean it, right? Right?

Sorry, I didn't mean to get mad.

I can't help myself. I don't know why I say things.

I just do.

I'm sorry.

I gotta go.

Jesus fucking Christ!

Fucking hell.

I think I broke my back. You should finish up.

Okay.

-Come on, hurry up. -Yeah.

Damn.

-Shit. -What?

Shit. No, no, no. Shit.

Motherfuckers.

You, inside the vehicle.

I can see you. Hands up.

-Hands in the air! -Shit. Okay, fine.

I wanna see both hands.

Both hands in the air!

Hey. Are you listening?

-Yeah. -Step out of the vehicle!

What are you doing? Get out immediately!

Turn it off! I'm armed! Turn it off immediately!

Bruno!

Stop! Stop! Goddammit.

Bruno. Bruno. Talk to me.

Bruno. You okay?

Take care of Charlie. I'm leaving. Rose

Is it time to wake up?

No, not yet. Go back to sleep.

Where's my mom?

She'll be back soon.

She won't come back.

She does that often?

Are you leaving?

Yeah, I am.

Don't worry. The cops will be here soon and they'll take good care of you.

They'll bring you back to your family.

I don't have a family.

I only have my mom and my grandpa.

-But he's in the hospital. -Yeah.

That's sad, but go back to sleep. You'll be all right.

Okay? Go to sleep.

Who's Samir?

What?

You're gonna get your car at the Blue Elephant?

Who told you that?

Goddammit.

Okay, get dressed. Grab your things, you're coming with me.

Hurry. Grab your stuff!

Hi, you've reached Manon. I'm not available right now.

Please leave a message. Goodbye.

Yeah, Manon. It's me.

Look, I…

I'm in a bit of a jam

and I really need your help.

I'm, I'm stuck with a…

I can't tell you on the machine.

Forget about it.

Don't call me back. There's no use.

So?

No one saw him. Nothing on the phone tap.

All I got is this message on his sister's machine.

-He's left already. I'm sure of it. -All right.

Victor Balderas is officially on the run.

Did you hear about the cop who did the bust last night?

No.

He died at the hospital an hour ago.

That scumbag made an enemy of the entire police force.

This is new for him. He won't get far.

We'll catch him in no time.

I'm not so sure.

With his priors, he knows he's facing a heavy sentence.

He won't be easy to catch.

But we'll get him, believe me.

Goddammit, who brought their kids?

This is a precinct, not a daycare.

I'm getting a headache.

What will you do if your wife ever wants kids?

I'm single, I don't want kids. That suits me just fine.

How do you even manage your twins?

Same as all working moms.

What do you think your mom did?

Victor, my mom never lets me go on a merry-go-round.

-She says it's too expensive. -Oh, yeah?

She's not here right now, is she?

Thanks.

-Oh, yes. -Get on.

-Yeah, I see you. -Hi.

Hi.

Victor?

-Are you here for the ride? -Yeah.

You're not allowed to park here.

Oh, yeah. I was just about to leave.

Without your kids?

Turn off the engine.

License and registration, please.

Do you have your papers, sir?

Just a sec.

Hey. Look what I found.

Is that your son?

What are you doing? I told you to wait for me.

He doesn't like to see me smoke.

-He's right. -Yeah.

-Have a nice day. -Thanks.

You like ice cream?

I've thought about it.

Maybe…

it might be a good idea for us to stay together for a while.

What are you doing?

Where are you going?

I'm not stupid! I know you wanted to leave without me!

Not at all. I was waiting for you in the car.

You're a liar! I don't wanna stay with you!

Get lost, then!

You really think I wanna be with a kid?

Watch out for the wolves! They're all over these woods!

Whatever!

What are you doing? Where are you going?

Where will you sleep tonight?

What will you eat?

Don't be stupid. Get in.

What's wrong?

I need to pee.

Well, go.

I'm scared. You said there were wolves.

Yeah. Lots of them.

I've slept in a car before, you know?

Yeah.

That's great. Seems like you've done a lot of things for your age.

Will you look for friends that will take me in?

No, I don't have many friends.

I think you're stuck with me.

It's only temporary, though.

What does that mean?

Temporary means…

Like when you're on vacation.

You're at the beach.

It's sunny and beautiful. You're having fun. It's great.

You're with your friends, but you know that--

-It's not gonna last. -Exactly.

It's only for a short while, okay?

I've never been to the beach.

Oh, yeah? Well, you'll go.

One day. All right.

Time to sleep.

Victor, can you read me a story?

Does this look like a library to you?

I don't have any books, okay? Close your eyes.

There you go. Now go to sleep.

I have trouble sleeping without a story.

Is that gonna be my life now?

That's all I got. Does that work?

-Yeah. -Okay, great.

Okay. Close your eyes.

"Once upon a time, there was Olympique de Marseille.

Olympique de Marseille is about to make history.

Boli, Deschamps,

Barthez, and all the others have the opportunity to offer

French soccer its first European trophy.

No one knows how things will unfold…"

Careful not to drool on my leather jacket.

So these two sandwiches.

-Ten. -And…

that map over there.

-Fifteen. -And…

some chocolate cigarettes.

Seventeen francs, please.

Thanks.

GAS STATION

Here you go.

-Thanks. -And chocolate cigarettes.

Oh, thanks.

Did you steal them?

No, I didn't. I don't know who told you that, but I'm no thief, okay?

What are you, then?

I'm a pirate.

Isn't it kind of the same thing?

No, it's not. Us, pirates, we look for treasures.

Got it?

What are you doing?

I'm looking at my treasure map.

Wow, cool.

-Can I sit next to you? -No.

Get in.

Cool.

Is it a real one?

It's a "do not touch."

Got it?

Okay.

Victor was the first real pirate I'd ever met.

He told me that when they weren't at sea, pirates drove cars.

FRANCS LITERS

Number 8? That'll be 147 francs, please.

Victor liked tuna salad sandwiches.

He bobbed his head when rock music played on the radio.

-Victor, I need to pee. -You're getting on my nerves.

Sometimes he was really nice.

Look.

And other times, not so much.

Are we there yet?

He had a big mustache.

He was covered in tattoos and he had a gun.

The only thing he was missing, though, was a treasure.

That's why we had to find one.

Stop!

What did you write?

A note in case the car's in the way.

-I wanna come with you. -No, you're staying in the car.

-I won't be long. -I don't believe you.

What if I leave the keys in the ignition?

Okay, then.

Do you know "Hickory Dickory Dock"?

Just sing it and I'll be back before you're done.

-Okay. -Start singing.

Hickory dickory dock The mouse went up the clock

The clock struck one The mouse went down

Hickory dickory dock

Tick tock, tick tock

The mouse ran up the clock

IF YOU FIND THIS, TAKE CARE OF CHARLIE.

Hickory dickory dock The snake went up the clock

The clock struck 2 The snake went down

Nobody move! Don't move!

-I have a grenade! Get on the ground! -Hickory dickory dock Tick tock, tick tock

Hickory dickory dock The squirrel went up the clock

The clock struck 3 The squirrel went down

-Hickory dickory dock -Hurry up!

Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock

Get inside that office!

Hickory dickory dock

The cat went up the clock

-Close the door! -The clock struck 4

Fuck!

The cat went down Hickory dickory dock

Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock

An elephant, oh, no Hickory dickory dock

We did it, kiddo. We did it.

-We're pirates! -We're real pirates!

We found our treasure!

No, no, no, keep your hands there.

Why do you think it's him?

His friend, Samir Taleb, told us he had a grenade.

That's weird. Armed robbery isn't like him.

Evidently, he's escalating.

He won't get far with that loot.

So he'll be forced to do it again.

We need to post his picture everywhere starting from here.

In supermarkets, pharmacies, police stations, everywhere.

Come on. Come on.

It's off season. You're in luck.

Here we are. Come on.

Good boy. Number 11.

Where did you say you were from?

From the Jura.

That's funny. That's where my sister met her ex-husband.

-Near Mouthe. Ever been there? -Yeah.

Apparently, you can go dog sledding over there.

This little guy is such a cutie.

Don't you go play in my lavender, okay?

Who's a good boy?

What happened to your hand?

-It's nothing. -Looks serious.

-You should get a real bandage. -Yeah.

If you're interested, I have 23 kinds of tea in the lobby.

-I love tea. -Thanks.

I have them all. Red tea, green tea, black tea.

-I even have verbena and chamomile. -We need to rest.

Okay. I need to tell you about the bike storage lock. It's pretty simple--

Come see me whenever.

Come on, boy.

What are you doing, Charlie? We're not staying long.

-It's temporary? -Exactly. It's temporary.

Look, I need to run a few errands. I'll be gone two hours tops.

Be quiet. Don't let anyone in.

And… don't do anything stupid. Got it?

-Stupid like what? -Like…

I don't know. Just don't do anything stupid.

Are you coming back?

Come here.

Sit down.

You see this?

It's the pirate ship I want.

It's my most precious possession.

I'll leave it with you.

Give it back to me when I return, okay?

-Okay. -Give me five.

Victor?

Why don't you have a wife?

I like being alone.

Don't you want kids?

No, absolutely not.

Can I borrow your phone?

Carlos?

It's me, Victor. Yeah, the Captain.

Yeah. I'm still planning on leaving.

More than ever, actually.

The promise of a convict is still a promise.

You still own a garage?

Actually, I'm in the South. Not too far from your place.

I'm gonna need your services.

Great. Thanks a lot. I'll owe you one.

Cool.

I'm not a thief. You'd better stop saying that.

I'm a pirate.

Get lost. You think I wanna be with a kid?

You know what "temporary" means?

You're getting on my nerves with all your questions.

Goddammit! Don't ever go through my stuff again, you got that?

Don't hit me. Please.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Hey, Charlie.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

You were bored?

What do you usually do?

I used to go to school.

Are you good at math?

Okay. How much is this plus this?

So 240 plus 20…

that's 260.

Exactly. It's not that hard once you get the hang of it. Here's a harder one.

What should I do if someone tries to steal our treasure?

Just whistle.

I don't know how.

And it's not our treasure, it's mine. Is that clear?

-Is that clear? -Yes, Captain.

What will we do once we find your treasure?

I don't know about you, but I'm taking off.

How much is this plus that?

This is the first robbery in the small, central town in nine years.

The perpetrator was identified as Victor Balderas, a 48-year-old man,

six feet tall, with a mustache.

The police mentioned that he injured his left hand

during the alleged crime.

A search operation has been launched in the area.

Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

Who's our source?

A camping ground manager. She recognized Victor from the description.

-How many men on site? -A bunch.

I knew he wouldn't last long.

Let's get that scumbag.

-Charlie, wake up. -I didn't do anything!

Listen to me. They found us. You need to hide and be quiet, okay?

Hide in there.

Charlie. Charlie.

Carlos?

We agreed on tomorrow.

You seemed in a rush, so I decided to make it happen.

The papers are in order. Delivered at your door.

-Thanks to who? -Okay. Thanks.

The price went up, though.

How much?

You're not letting me in?

-It's late. -I did you a favor. It's only natural.

When I heard about that robbery nearby, it made me think of you.

You got nothing to do with that, right? It's a coincidence.

-Yeah, sure. -Yeah, right!

Cut the bullshit! Where's the money?

-Police! -Clear!

-Clear! -In the closet!

Who are you?

Charlie.

Wake up. We're here.

-Do you trust me? -Yeah.

Close your eyes.

Okay, keep them closed.

-Are your eyes closed? Okay. -Yeah.

-You ready? -Yeah.

I'm not sure you are.

Yes, I'm ready.

That's where it's happening.

The sea, with its thousand whales and 10,000 fish.

And at least 100,000 drops of water.

But the sea is also like French fries at a restaurant: Too salty.

Victor said that the salt makes it easier for us to float,

and that swimming is floating while moving your arms.

One day, Victor found us a house.

We could see the sea from our window.

There were seagulls in the yard and one time, I even saw a crab.

We put things we liked on the fridge.

I picked an orange glass to put our toothbrushes.

And we crossed our hearts and hoped to die

we'd never walk around the house with our shoes on.

Okay, Charlie. Are you there?

Charlie?

You can unpack your things, you know?

It's not temporary?

No, it's not.

I mean, it is. About three weeks.

-Just until my boat's ready. -Okay.

What's wrong? You look sad.

You can tell me, you know?

Pirates tell each other everything.

It's a rule.

I don't know. Sometimes I miss my mom.

Would you like to go back to her?

Oh, no. You're much nicer to me.

You know, Charlie…

sometimes we feel sad.

It's normal. We can't be happy all the time.

-But I'll tell you a secret. -What?

Us, pirates, we're able to decide if we're sad

or we're happy.

And the way we do that is,

when we're feeling sad, we need to think really hard

about something that makes us really happy, okay?

-Like what? -Something like…

Like ice cream?

Ice cream, for example. If that makes you happy.

So when you're sad, really sad like that…

just think about ice cream.

Your turn. Try it.

There you go. It works.

-Cool. -Cool.

Something doesn't add up with the prints.

What?

Victor Balderas wasn't alone. There was a child with him.

He doesn't have a child. You're mistaken.

There are prints of a kid between 6 and 8 years old.

What did the guy in the closet say?

He's a bad apple, we can't trust him.

The camping ground manager confirmed Victor was with a young boy.

Shit, he's kidnapping kids now?

Why would a man on the run abduct a child?

Why does any adult kidnap children?

Seriously? No one taught you how to wash your hair?

-You rub like this everywhere, okay? -Okay.

Tilt your head backwards.

My teeth hurt.

Same thing with teeth. You gotta brush them every day.

Okay?

-Charlie. -What?

When pirates aren't treasure-hunting, they keep a low profile.

-Really? -Yeah.

-Okay. -You still wanna be a pirate?

-Yes! -Okay.

That means you can never, ever give your real name.

-Got it? -Okay.

Can I choose my name?

Yeah, that's the idea. That's why I brought it up.

Black Beard.

-You don't have a beard. Doesn't work. -You're right.

-Basile Boli. -Basile Boli?

-Yeah. -Do you see the issue here?

Something else.

Peter Parker.

I'm not asking you who you'd like to be, you just need to pick a name.

Peter?

Basile it is.

Yeah, I'm Basile Boli!

No, no, no, you're not Basile Boli. You're just Basile.

-Okay. -What's your name?

-Basile Martin. -There you go. Great.

And what should I call you? Victor or Dad?

People might find it strange if I call you Victor.

Well, about that, I got you a little something.

-Cool. -Here.

A whistle!

You won't have to call me anything and now you can whistle.

Yes!

You'll see.

Wait and see what I'm gonna do to you!

It's nice to see a father who takes care of his kid.

You don't see that often nowadays.

Especially such a charming father.

He probably doesn't love his wife if he comes here without her.

You won't catch me.

CHARLIE'S 6 YEARS OLD. IF YOU FIND HIM, TAKE CARE OF HIM.

P.S. HE LOVES PIRATES AND BASILE BOLI

-See you later. -Later.

Hands in the air! Nobody move!

Get back! Open the teller!

Put the money in here!

Come on, hurry up, hurry up!

Hey.

You okay?

Why are you alone?

Where are your parents?

Everybody in the office! I have a grenade!

Get in the office! Hurry up. Go.

What are you doing? Hang up!

Hurry up!

I have a fucking grenade! I'll blow up the place!

Okay, nobody move!

Are you waiting for an invitation? In the office!

Don't worry. I'll be right back. I'll be back.

Stay there!

Nobody move!

I rigged the door. If you try to get out, it'll blow up!

Hey, kid. Roll down the window.

-Open the door. -He doesn't want to.

What the hell?

Hey! Take cover.

Take cover. Take cover.

I'm here. Everything's okay.

It's okay. I'm here.

Were you afraid to lose your treasure?

No. I was afraid to lose you.

DAY OF GLORY

Victor?

-Hi. -Hi.

Why's your bag out?

I needed something that was inside.

Oh, okay.

Are we doing something special today?

Why would we do something special?

Well…

isn't it our last day together?

It's postponed. My boat isn't ready. I'm staying with you a little longer.

I like being here with you.

-Your teeth still hurt? -Yeah. It feel them often.

I'll take you to the dentist.

-You have no ID? -No, I lost everything.

I'm getting it replaced, but it takes times, so…

He's in pain. Can you please help us?

Is it too bright in here?

Come here, you.

What's your name?

-Basile. Basile Martin. -Basile Martin.

It's probably a cavity, Basile. You must be used to them.

Yeah. No. I…

-I don't know. Does it matter? -You don't know if he's had cavities?

Of course, I know. It's just that…

Do baby teeth count? One of his baby teeth fell out.

I don't know if it was infected, or if it just fell because it was…

-A baby tooth? -Yeah, a baby tooth.

The tooth fairy came and she gave me 10 francs.

She was feeling generous.

Don't worry, Basile. The dentist will see you.

Okay.

You see? I didn't tell her my real name.

-Tell me. Who's that man with you? -He's my dad.

Well, yeah. Obviously.

-Here. You like dinosaurs? -Yes.

-Here. -Oh, yes.

You live around here? You don't look familiar.

-No, we're just passing through. -Okay.

He wants to buy a boat to be free and go wherever he wants.

Wow, that sounds dreamy.

-Have a seat, Charlie. -Okay.

I prefer Charlie. Suits him better.

Once his tooth's taken care of, if you're hungry…

I know a nice restaurant right around the corner.

Their fish is to die for.

I love fish!

Can she have dinner with us?

That's him. I'm sure of it.

You recognize him even with a ski mask on?

I recognized his voice, the way he moved, his figure.

I would've never suspected it. He looked so nice to his son.

You saw him with a child?

Yes. He was playing with him in the park two days ago.

How did the kid seem to you? Worried? Freaked out?

No, not at all. He looked happy and beaming.

-He didn't try to get your attention? -No.

-Why? You think he's complicit? -No, not at all.

Can I have a word?

I don't understand.

He kidnaps a kid and takes him to the park.

Maybe he knows him.

No, he has no kid relative.

We must've missed something. You heard what she said.

The kid looks happy.

She's spinning a yarn. She's in shock.

It doesn't make any sense to hold up a bank with a kid.

Does life make sense to you?

He's got the kid under his thumb, I'm telling you.

Thank you, miss.

I could've disarmed him, but I didn't wanna put my staff in danger.

Thank you.

Where's his mom?

She left. She wasn't into the whole motherly thing.

He seems to be doing well.

Yeah.

And you?

Any kids?

I would've loved to,

but my body didn't agree.

I've seen every charlatan there is.

I took all the magic potions ever made.

To no avail.

All my ex and I managed to do was to destroy our relationship.

Yeah.

What do you do, when you're not passing through?

I'm working on a big project.

It requires a lot of funding, so…

it takes time. And…

-Hey, you. -Hi.

I saw your car in the parking lot. How are you?

I'm good.

This is Victor. He's just passing through.

You're here on vacation?

Yeah, with my son. We're enjoying the sites.

Doesn't your son go to school?

-He's home-schooled. -Okay.

All right, then.

-Have a nice evening. -You too.

That was my ex-husband.

He's putting on his jealous guy act, but he's a good man.

Yeah.

Well…

we should get going. We have a long road ahead of us.

-What's your problem? -I don't have any.

"Yeah, his name's Basile. No, it's actually Charlie.

-And we don't have any ID." -I don't like how you make me sound.

And I don't like being lied to.

I've had run-ins with the law.

You can do whatever you want, just give us a head start.

Hey, hey, hey. Stop it.

Sit down.

You can stay here, I don't mind.

Why are you helping us?

I don't know. Maybe I have a thing for outlaws.

So? What did you do? Did you kill someone?

Are you insane? No, no, I didn't kill anyone.

Did you rob a bank?

Why did you take him with you?

No one wanted him.

That's impossible. What about his family? There has to be someone.

I'm telling you, he has no one.

Charlie's actually your son, right?

Yeah.

Pretty much. I mean, he's just like my son.

-What? -You're completely nuts.

Is he your alibi? Is that it?

That's no life for a kid.

He needs to thrive. Be with kids his age, go to school.

I told you he's home-schooled.

Hey, Charlie. Come here.

How much is 12 plus six?

Easy. That's 18.

Okay. What about 24 plus 37?

Are you gonna ask him about square roots too?

Sixty-one.

You can also ask me about multiplications.

Victor's been teaching me.

Sixty-one.

That doesn't prove anything.

-What are you doing? -Making memories.

Oh, cool! I would love one.

It's time for bed. Nighty-night.

Come on. Stop.

-Good night. -Good night.

Hey. Here.

-It's yours now. -Thanks!

Good night.

Good night, Charlie.

We may be pirates, but we're nice. No need to be scared.

Okay, then. I'm relieved.

I didn't think pirates still existed.

Yeah.

He really thinks you're gonna sail out?

That's the plan.

For me, anyway.

Alone?

Yeah.

What will you do with Charlie?

You're an asshole.

When are you leaving?

That was yesterday.

He's probably already in Spain, living the high life.

What are we doing exactly?

It's driving me nuts.

You didn't need that to be nuts.

We've spent two days going through all the missing kids files

and we got nothing. As if this kid doesn't even exist.

We'll surely find an explanation. It's our job, isn't it?

I'm worried about the boy.

Picturing a 7-year-old kid with this guy makes me sick.

Doesn't it bother you?

It does. But…

I think we could consider things from a different angle.

There are no missing kids matching his description.

No complaints.

And all the witnesses agree on the fact that the child seems happy.

We might not be dealing with a kidnapping.

Great. Is that your brilliant theory?

This man's involved in several robberies and the death of a policeman.

And you're telling me he's a caring father?

I didn't say that.

Need I remind you that he's involved in the death of a real father?

I haven't forgotten, no need to remind me.

All right.

I'll tell you one thing, though. When you take care of a kid,

you're bound to make a mistake.

Two months, one week, and four days later,

Margaux asked me if she could move in with us.

I said, "Yes."

And Victor shaved his mustache.

He said that girls liked it, but employers not so much.

While he was at work, Margaux taught me how to fish.

I like Margaux a lot.

Jeez.

Hi.

I'll be right there. I just need to get rid of this stink.

Still not used to it after three months? The crew must make fun of you.

You think you could get used to this smell?

Stop it. Go away. Stop.

Jeez.

Hi, Charlie.

Who are you talking to?

Are you seeing Charlie? I don't see anyone.

Right, sorry. I thought I did.

So…

someone's asking me

if your boat's ready to go.

Well, you can tell that someone

that my boat is actually ready to go,

but I'm having trouble finding the right crew.

I'm looking for a small cabin boy.

A tiny pirate who'd be able to crawl in the hold

and climb the mast. Would you know anyone like that?

I think I might have an idea.

But a very tiny idea.

On the other hand, it's nice here.

We don't need to leave right away.

-He's made friends. -They seem to be getting along.

The green one.

I don't see Charlie anywhere.

Kids, have you seen Charlie?

He went on the pier to have a better view.

Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie!

-That way. But I'm not sure. -Charlie!

Thanks.

-Charlie! -Victor, I got something.

He saw a little boy in a green hoodie leaving with the police.

What? With…

With the police?

I came as fast as I could.

All right. We got him.

Samir finally talked. This scumbag knew all along.

His name's Charlie Losson. He's known to Social Services.

His mother was found in the Paris suburbs. She's hysterical.

Meaning?

She claims her kid disappeared, but she didn't report him missing.

Gotta be stupid, right?

Or unable to react after an intense emotional shock.

What's Victor doing with the kid?

Damned if I know.

Fax his picture to every police station in the region.

I want the entire police force looking for this kid.

I love this machine. I wonder how they used to do before it.

-Here. Careful, it's hot. -Thank you.

It's not homemade hot chocolate, but it's still good.

Tell me, Basile. Where do you live?

In Lyon. I'm on vacation to visit my grandmother.

Okay. Where does your grandmother live?

I don't know.

It's okay. What's your last name?

Martin, not Boli.

All right. Basile Martin.

What's the name of your school in Lyon?

-I don't know. -You don't remember the name?

Okay. Okay.

MISSING PERSON

I can't believe it. Fuck, I'm such an idiot.

What? Something wrong?

I shouldn't have let my guard down.

I really believed it, for Chrissake.

What did you believe?

That I could give him a normal life.

Hey.

I'll bring him back.

WANTED ARMED AND DANGEROUS

When will my daddy come and get me?

He should be here soon.

-Want some crayons while you wait? -No.

-Margaux! -Charlie!

We were worried about you.

Isn't his name Basile?

Yes, but Charlie's his nickname. He likes it better.

-Right, Basile? -Yes, that's true.

All right.

Just tell your… man to keep an eye on his son next time.

-Thanks, David. -My pleasure.

We should go. It's late.

Of course. Good night, kid.

Good night, sir.

Come on, Charlie. Get in the car. Hurry up.

-Get in the car. -Give me a kiss.

Bye.

We should call a lawyer. There's gotta be another way.

There's only one solution. We'll go to Italy, buy a boat, and disappear.

I should've done it a while ago.

Margaux.

You need to decide right now.

You can't ask me to leave with you. I can't just…

Get your papers ready.

Police checkpoint. Keep going. Slowly.

Easy. Easy. Keep going.

Victor, what's gonna happen?

What's gonna happen?

Will they take our treasure?

Will they arrest you? Will you go to prison?

Will they send me back to my mom?

Victor? Victor. Answer me.

Victor! Answer me! Victor!

I heard everything you said. Yes to all of it!

The answer to all your questions is yes! Okay?

And you know why? It's all because of you!

It's all your fault!

Charlie. Charlie!

Where do you think you're going?

Move your car.

Charlie!

Hey, come back!

Charlie!

Charlie! Charlie!

Charlie.

It's okay. I'm here. Aren't you inviting me in?

Jesus, Charlie. You scared the hell out of me.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, okay?

Please forgive me. I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have said these things.

You're not responsible for my shitty life.

You're a wonderful boy and I don't want you to change.

I'm sorry.

I know you're not a real pirate. Pirates don't exist anymore.

And I know you don't…

You don't have a boat.

And your treasure is actually money you stole from the banks.

Why didn't you say so?

You seemed like you enjoyed telling me these stories.

And me too, I was happy to have a dad.

We're not going back to the car?

It's too late now. Climb on my back.

-Do you see them? -Not yet. They can't be far.

There. I see them.

On the riverbank. We'll corner them down there.

Stay here and give their location to the cavalry.

-Okay. -Okay? Come with me.

I'm gonna need a map. Marc, the map.

What's that? Did we pass Tourettes?

-It's over there. -I'm gonna need a compass. Got one?

David, can you hear me? We have a helicopter on-site.

-Avenati to helicopter. Do you copy? -Loud and clear.

Okay. They're crossing the river. Don't lose them.

Roger that.

That was fast. They're down below on the riverbank.

Hi. What do we have?

My colleague's in a car and a helicopter's tailing them.

Excuse me. What do you think you're doing?

-It has a better scope then binoculars. -Pardon me?

It's not loaded.

-Hold on-- -What's the quickest way to get there?

-On foot? That way. -You're coming with me.

Romero, keep an eye on them. Let's go.

-Come on, guys. Let's go. -Follow me.

Remember that the suspect is armed.

Charlie, we gotta move.

Goddammit. Shit.

Fuck!

They just crossed the river. They're heading east.

Stay on them. We'll catch them on the ground.

Copy that.

Come on.

Come here.

They have to be around here somewhere.

Captain, we lost them.

What do you mean? Bullshit. How could you lose them?

We had them!

We'll resume the search.

Here.

Careful. It's hot.

-Here you go. -Thank you very much.

You have to be reckless.

Walking in these woods without a map or a compass.

It's easy to get lost around here.

Get warm. I'll be right back.

TV?

Admiral, with all due respect,

why are we heading south if we wanna go west? I don't understand.

Mr. Salamanca, on my way to Africa, I noticed

regular winds blowing from the northeast to the southwest.

I'll let you in on a secret, no one has ever used those winds.

If I'm right, they'll lead us straight to India. We'll find the shortest way

to bring back gold, precious stones, and spices…

Why did you have a rifle? Didn't you see the kid? Are you stupid or what?

No, sir. I was doing my job.

I'm a cop trying to stop a criminal, unlike some people around here.

-What's that supposed to mean? -Nothing.

Margaux Rotier, can we talk about her?

Margaux isn't a threat. Especially not to the kid.

You don't know that.

Does your perp, Balderas, have priors as a sexual offender?

-As a pedophile? -No.

Did you even consider that Charlie wasn't in danger?

You think that using a sniper rifle is gonna save the kid?

It doesn't matter what I think. All I know is we have to stop him.

As for the rest, I'll let the justice system decide.

All right.

Since it's your case, I'll share some info.

This morning, we found his car with all his things, including a weapon.

It's a fake.

It's hard to kill someone with a plastic gun.

What about your parents?

I'm an orphan. No one loves me. I'm all alone.

Listen, boy. You need to understand--

I, too, dreamed of the Barbarian Desert.

Fucking asshole.

Charlie.

How did you find us?

Margaux!

-How did you find us? -This is Jeannot.

I've seen you around the harbor with Margaux.

We went to the river.

I don't know who you are, but my friends' friends are my friends.

It's settled.

The boat leaves in three hours. It'll dock in Spain by tomorrow.

Great.

-Thanks. -You should thank Anthony.

It'll smell like fish. Will you make it?

I'll do my best.

How many people are they expecting?

You need at least one pirate who knows their way on a boat.

Look at the rides over there! That's so cool!

Charlie, we don't have time for that.

We leave in two and a half hours.

If we spend an hour here, we'll have an hour and a half to get to the port.

I shouldn't have taught you math.

Please. Please.

-Please. -You're getting on my nerves.

-Please. -How about helping me out?

It's on the way.

So you're working as a team. Hey.

One ride.

Yeah, that's so awesome! There's smoke.

-Who's this delicious cotton candy for? -Me.

Hello. A candy bag?

That's the one I wanna go on!

Why am I not surprised?

-I gotta tell you. -What?

That's the one I wanna go on too.

You're coming with me? Yeah! Awesome!

-Yeah. -Go ahead. I'll hold the bag.

-It looks amazing. -Yeah, it's so cool!

I'll let you choose your spot. Come on, hurry up. We can't stay long.

Are you coming? It's about to start.

We have the go ahead to launch.

Watch out for the gates closing. Here we go.

Victor was sentenced to 12 years in prison.

Social services gave back Charlie to his mother who was diagnosed bipolar.

When they were reunited again, Charlie was 19 years old.

They considered each other as father and son until Victor's death in 2021.