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So, how much did you pay
for 19 kilos of flour?

800,000? A million?

You can tell me.
The testimony is over.

Well, if it isn't Charlie Benserra.

And Slippy Dom.

Well, well.
You haven't changed a bit.

- Janvier, I'm working here.
- That's why I came.

When I heard Crazy Tony
had ripped off Charlie and Dom,

I wanted to come and see
these old acquaintances.

How do you know it was Tony?

That car park is full
of cameras, sweetcheeks.

That's not to say they caught Tony,

but it brings back memories.

The captain will show you the film.

He's an ace at disguise.

Only I recognised him.

Wait, there's more.

I'll just go forward a bit.

It's funny.
You see that briefcase?

It contains about a million euros,
but you didn't leave with it.

I expect you're feeling nervous now.

The Balduccis will want
their money back.

The Balducci brothers are clients.
I never borrow from my clients.

Well, that's OK then!
I was worried.

What with Tony,
who never forgets,

and the Balduccis,
who've lost a load of cash,

I'd hate to be in your shoes.

But if you say it was all
a misunderstanding...

Then I must bid you good day.

Goodbye, Superintendent.

Tell me, did you barge in like that
deliberately or are you just clumsy?

Those two won't tell you anything.

They're too scared.
The money is not theirs.

Out there,
they'll lead us to Tony.

TONY'S REVENGE

Humanité Rouge!
Get a copy here!

- Humanité Rouge?
- Humanité Rouge!

I'll have one.

Thanks.

Nathalie Ménard, the prettiest,
most intelligent woman on earth.

Will you marry me?

- What are you saying?
- I want us to be a real couple.

I want us to live together.
You and me.

I don't want to be
like my parents.

We won't be like your parents.
We'll just be us.

It's not a good time, Tony.

Where are all your papers?

Over there.

I'm sorry.

- I didn't mean to hurt you.
- You didn't.

I'll see you back at the house.

We'll talk about it, OK?

If we got married,
I'd have a reason to fight.

There are many reasons to fight.
The people are oppressed.

I don't really like the people.

- You are the people.
- Yes, so I know what I'm saying.

Hi.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- You making us pancakes?
- Yes. My speciality.

The heroin isn't ready,
but there's some LSD left over.

Thanks, Stan,
but dope isn't my thing.

My sister's friends
want to kick me out.

You can't start a revolution on drugs.

I hate their fucking revolution.

Did you have an argument
with my sister?

I don't get it. She has it all,
but wants nothing.

And you had nothing,
but you want everything.

Funny, isn't it?

Stan, do you want
to start a business with me?

A business?

Sure, if you want.

Anyone home?

- What do you want?
- Stan sent me.

- Which Stan?
- Stan the Parisian.

- How is he?
- Sleeping like a baby.

- How much?
- I'm Stan's partner.

I'll come every month.
20 kilos, and I pay cash.

20 kilos? Why not 100?
Get lost.

It will be 100 soon.
But you might die first.

OK, calm down.

- I can't trust everyone.
- How much for 20 kilos?

50,000 francs.

Here's half.

I'll come back later with the rest.

Mr. Balducci.

Excuse me, but a Parisian
came to me to buy 20 kilos.

Some kid.

He said he'll come every month.
I thought I should warn you.

A Parisian?

Thanks, Kemal.

Have a drink on me.
It's a hot day.

Guido.

A young guy is going into business.

Find him for me.

Yes, Mr. Balducci.

Tony, you got out
six months ago.

You don't write,
you don't call.

I've changed, Mr. Balducci.
My girl's father got me out early.

I have to stay clean.

Why didn't you say so?

You see?
He's staying clean.

That's why he's buying
20 kilos from the Turk.

Let Tony explain, Marcel.

Tony has always been
a bit special.

It's just for some pocket money.
Nobody's doing heroin in Paris.

It won't work.
Powder is for the Yanks.

The French don't do drugs
and they never will.

As I said, I've changed.
I'm in Paris now.

I respect you,
but things are different now.

- I'll show you how different.
- Steve!

I didn't ring for you.

To be honest, Tony,

I don't believe it will work.

But I'll give you
the benefit of the doubt.

Guido will join you in Paris
and help out.

Guido,
you'll go with him to Paris.

I'll take 30 per cent
of all he earns. Make it work.

You can count on it,
Mr. Balducci.

Tony. Wait there.

I've waited six months for this.

Next time, get in touch
when you get out of prison.

You idiot.

You never told me
you knew Tony Roucas.

I had to hear it
from that ape, Janvier.

- Really? He told you about me?
- Yes.

He told me about a Gypsy
called Guido who died in a fire.

Don't you start
calling me a Gypsy.

I haven't heard from Tony
in 25 years.

We weren't speaking
when he was arrested.

- I need leads, Guido.
- Move.

Good ones. Anything you can give me
on him or his accomplice.

He has an accomplice?

A kid from the estates.
Kenz Bourrich.

Sure.

Don't tell me Tony isn't working.
I know he is.

He's even working
with big dealers.

If you say so.

- Did you repair the bog yet?
- No, it still leaks.

Go play elsewhere.
I'm busy.

You can be so stubborn sometimes.

See you later.

Don't trust Janvier.
He's poison.

So you really are a grass.

- Go ahead. I've been dead 25 years.
- You look good for a corpse.

When I saw you on TV
I couldn't believe my eyes.

You know why I escaped?

- To come and kill you.
- Go on then, kill me.

Fucking hell.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because I'm dead.

Too many people were out to get me.
My family decided I should vanish.

I was your family.

No, my family are the Manouches.
They were scared.

- Of the Balduccis?
- Yes.

They put a corpse in my caravan
and torched it.

And it worked.
The cops don't care about us.

Like that one who was just here?
Who is he?

- A friend.
- You're friends with a cop?

That's none of your business.

Yes.

I had a life before.

You, Claire, the kid.

Suddenly, I'm in prison,

alone like a prick,
but it's none of my business.

I tried to save your son.

But he was injured.
I couldn't help.

Did you bury him at Léon's?

I'll show you where.

If you want.

Aren't you going to answer?

- Is it me?
- Yes.

- Nobody has my number.
- Yes, they do.

- Yes?
- Tony, where's my brother?

- Where's Kenz?
- What's wrong?

I don't know what he's done
or who he's ripped off this time,

but...

they've broken everything.

- They want him dead.
- On my way.

- Do you have a car?
- Yes, but you're not having it.

Good, my licence has expired.

What's with
the gay little briefcase?

Got your life savings in there?
Nice and discreet.

I think I preferred you dead.

Then you should have stayed
in the clink.

- Fucking Gypsy.
- I'm a Manouche.

- Did you sell the diamonds?
- What do you think I've lived on?

Anyway, it was my share.
You got the Blue Angel, didn't you?

- Yes, and you got the rest.
- I used my instincts.

Instincts? Sell them,
then grass to the cops?

I don't grass to the cops.

You were like my brother.

Your brother?
More like your dogsbody.

Having money is fine,
but I want to invest it.

- Guido, are you listening?
- Sorry.

I'll give 10 per cent
to whoever has a good idea.

We need to launder the dough
without the cops noticing.

Easy. You put some girls
in a flat with a telephone.

It's super classy.

Do I look like a pimp?

- I was just saying...
- Do I look like a pimp?

No, Tony.

You wouldn't mind living off women
like that? No drawbacks?

- Maybe slap them around a bit?
- No, Tony.

- Am I right?
- No, Tony.

Forget him, Tony.
You won't see him again.

Get out,
before he breaks your face.

Sorry, Tony.

I've got an idea.

We're listening.

A casino.

A real smart place that looks legit,
with a dress code.

- You got a lead?
- I've heard about a Corsican.

In Paris.
He wants to go home.

I like the sound of that.
Good idea.

You're welcome.

Yes. Come on.

Goal!

We scored, Bob.
Goal!

What do you mean
you want to invest?

You want a savings account
and life insurance like a bourgeois?

We can't keep making heroin.
We've made people jealous.

- It causes problems in Marseille.
- Why do you say that?

We make more, he wants more.
He's the boss.

- Then go back to work for him.
- What?

You miss kissing his arse.

- You think I kiss arse?
- It's in your head, Guido.

You're still Big Tom's lackey.

And you? I suppose
you're Tony "I don't need anybody."

Good morning, Tony.

- Good morning.
- Hi.

Where's Stan?

Shit, Stan.

Not again.

Are you high?
We should get rid of him.

Is that what you do when people
are no use to you anymore?

Shit. What's all this?

Tony, come and see.

Did we order anything?
What is all that?

Hold on.

Stan.

What are these crates?
What are they?

Nathalie left them.

She was with her mates.
She said you wouldn't mind.

And you thought crates of guns
would go well with drug trafficking?

Come in here.

Stan, you've still got a brain,
haven't you?

Load them into the van
and wait for me.

Either she takes them
or we throw them in the Seine.

I want them gone
when I get back.

Wait, Tony.

What's this?

What is it?

Get moving. Go on.

This morning, a heavily armed gang
attacked a military truck,

transporting arms to the Sedan base
of the Third Infantry Regiment.

We understand one soldier
was killed by the criminals,

who managed to escape
with a large haul of arms.

Nathalie.

- I'm afraid I can't let you in.
- I saw the crates at the lab.

- What do you want?
- Have you lost your mind?

You think the police
don't know who you are?

With all your leaflets and beards?

- You scared?
- They killed a man.

- You hear me? A soldier.
- I killed him.

It's revolution.
Get used to it.

You're completely insane.

Why? Because I didn't take pity
on some guy in uniform?

I took pity on you.
Where did that get us? Nowhere.

I don't like people
who kill for ideas.

I don't want to see you again.

- Don't move. Hands up.
- Police.

OK, read them their rights.

Good riddance.

You're saying I have to take
my complaint to the police station?

OK, thank you.
Goodbye.

- Have you found Kenz?
- No.

The neighbours said it was Africans.
What does that mean?

It means blacks.

- So you're a racist, too?
- Was I being racist?

If it was blacks
we can't pretend it wasn't.

Do you know who they are?
Is it that gang of dealers?

Dealers?

I'll go and speak
with them directly.

Don't do that.

OK, I won't.
I'll go to the police.

What would it cost
to fix this?

I have money, I'd like to pay.
I owe you.

- I'll manage.
- Yes, by sacrificing.

What do they call you?
A martyr?

It bothers you that
I don't like money, doesn't it?

You've sacrificed your lives for it.

Everything you do
is for money, money, money.

What bothers me
is seeing you alone and lost,

while your little brother
dicks around.

That's what bothers me,
Mother Teresa.

Kenz.

Open up.

Everyone knows you're here.

They saw you with the car and they
know something happened with Dialo.

Go away.

- Don't be stupid. Open up.
- I said, get out of here.

Fine, fuck you.

Hi, this is Olga. Leave a message
and I'll call you right back.

It's so good to see you again.

If I'd known,
I'd have come sooner.

How could I have known
that Dom would be so stupid?

- Sit down, please.
- Thanks.

So, I told Dom about a dealer,
a client of mine.

But I told him, "Dom, be careful.
I wouldn't trust this kid."

Wait. Wasn't it you
who introduced them?

- Let her talk, Frankie.
- I gave him a phone number.

No more, no less.

Dom was hassling me,
saying he needed money,

and I had to help him,
so I gave him the guy's number,

and said to be careful.

But the idiot sets up
a 500-grand deal.

Without telling me, otherwise
I would have tried to stop him.

And who was this young kid?

He's some kid
from the Mario Capra estate.

He's called Kenz,
Kenz Pourrich.

His name says it all.

I've written down
his phone number.

The police are nervous about Tony.

I think they were tapping Dom.

- Are you under surveillance?
- I don't use the phone.

They can listen to everything.

- You called here before you came.
- You could be a client.

- How would they know?
- Maybe I am your client, in a way.

Oh, Frankie, with you
it wouldn't be work.

You know that.

All right!

Momo.

Take this lady home.

Goodbye, guys.

Steve. Frankie.

- Remember what I said.
- Yes, I will.

Goodbye, Balduccis.

- Aren't you dead yet?
- What are you doing here?

- You're in deep shit.
- Where's Dialo?

- Keep walking, motherfucker.
- Bastard.

Some weird guys
are coming to get you.

You're not so tough now.

Olga?

Olga?

The bastards.

- I'll take a look upstairs.
- Yes.

It's the Commandant!

- You look surprised to see me.
- Yes, very surprised.

OK. Take her away.

Your cameras are quite something.

Tony has been here twice
since you installed them.

First to threaten her,
then to kill her.

- Both times, nobody saw him.
- Why would Roucas kill Olga Vladic?

Because she betrayed him.

Do you know
who found the body?

The police had
an anonymous call from the flat.

They've taken the cord
she was strangled with to the lab.

- But you won't find DNA.
- Why?

Tony knows his job.
He wears gloves.

- What's your name?
- Olga.

- And have you worked here long?
- What are you?

A cure for insomnia?

One-nil to her. My turn.
You're ravishing, miss.

Only ravishing?

Gorgeous. Sexy.

Funny. Cheeky.

I like cheeky.

- Are you from the south?
- No, but I have...

- What are you doing?
- Mario.

- Let her go.
- Wait, Tony.

Get lost.
Flirting again?

It was me.
Break my arm.

- She's his wife, Tony.
- So what?

If you're not playing,
drink up and get out.

- Patrick.
- Get off me.

Put it away.

See these men out.

This way, gents.
The party is over.

- Bitch. What were you doing?
- I was just talking.

Everything is fine.
Serve them drinks.

Sorry, I didn't know
the Corsican was a prick.

Don't apologise.
It went really well.

- Sure your husband won't come?
- Don't worry.

Wait.

I like doing this
in front of his mother.

She was a nightmare.

What's this?

And that?

My husband with his belt.

Never on the face.
That way nobody knows.

The men who see me naked
aren't going to beat him up.

Do a lot of men
see you naked?

A woman is a woman.

I married him so I wouldn't
have to live in a caravan.

I had a Gypsy friend
who loved his caravan.

Is he dead?

No, he's in prison.

You speak as if he were dead.

Don't you ever visit him?

No, if I do, I'll get caught.

We're like brothers.
He knows why I don't go.

You want me to go?

I'll go for you,
so he knows you're thinking of him.

Would you do that?

Yes.

Why?

I can tell he means a lot to you.

If you go to see my friend,
how can I return the favour?

Nobody can do anything for me.

I'd like to leave, but Mario
would find me and kill me.

What if I got rid of Mario?

Got rid of him how?

Listen, I want that casino,
and I'll have it.

I've heard that
he put the casino in your name.

That's why he married me.

We needed to have the same name,
to be husband and wife.

What do you think?

I think if I gave you the casino,
I'd end up on the street.

You wouldn't be on the street.

Excuse me,
have you got a light?

Mario?

Help!

Help me!

Somebody help!

Slob.

Are you leaving?

OK. I get it.

If I wanted to turn you in,
the cops would be here.

You're getting old.

You used to wake up if someone
so much as stepped on a leaf.

And now...

- You snore.
- I don't snore.

OK, you don't snore.

No, I don't snore.

You know what
I'd be paranoid about?

That lady friend of yours, Nassima.

- Burwich, was it?
- Bourrich.

Bourrich, that's it.

She's a proud martyr.

- Remind you of someone?
- Nathalie.

Exactly.

Some women get too enthused.
They turn into Joan of Arc.

What are you trying to say?

That if she ever gets
too scared for her brother,

she'll turn you in.

- Hello?
- Any news?

He was shot at last night.
I don't know if he's injured.

I think I should tell the police.

She's going to see the cops.

- Why?
- Somebody shot at Kenz.

- You need to go.
- Yes.

Go away.

This isn't your bus stop.

I can sit here if I want.

- Because I'm...
- I don't want to talk.

I'm really in the shit.

I don't know where to sleep.
I've no money.

Don't you care?

- Can you help me?
- It's all I have.

Are you serious?
It's not your money I want.

I want you to really help me.
I don't know...

We might not be together anymore,
but we're still mates.

- Right?
- Are you serious?

- Don't you know?
- What?

Bambi says he'll kill your mates,
and that's not all.

They're going to
gang rape your sister.

Olga Vladic's mobile phone record.
Look at the last number.

Her last call was to a casino
that belongs to the Balduccis.

Olga was behind the deal.

She introduced Tony's accomplice.

The Balduccis had
as much of a motive as Tony.

Let's go there
and see if anyone saw Olga.

Will you show this to Janvier?

- No, I told him we don't need him.
- What did he say?

What do you care?
I'm in charge.

Page 18 of the newspaper.

A prostitute's body
was discovered in her flat.

Sad, isn't it?

And that's just for starters.

I'll give you every cent
of the money back tomorrow.

Remember what Dad said?

One problem after another.

He has our money.

Of course Dom has our money.
There's no way he couldn't have.

Even if it takes a day or two.
We know how it is.

Thank you, Steve.

But that's not enough.

We'll have to charge interest.

Not to mention
the significant moral damages.

- What do you want?
- Dom's restaurant.

- His place in Mantes-la-Jolie.
- Everything.

- Why are you telling me?
- You can do the paperwork.

So it's all legal and in our name,
in black and white.

You'll clean up his mess.

I wouldn't hesitate if I were you.

I've been waiting for you
for an hour.

I try to help
and you turn paranoid.

Sorry.
I haven't slept for two days.

The deeds of sale.
Sorry, I couldn't save anything.

They want the lot.

Without you, who knows
what they would have done?

Seriously,
I don't know how to thank you.

Sign!

Fuck!

I don't give a shit.
I have some savings in Italy.

Not a lot, but never mind.

It will be enough.

Charlie, what are you doing?

Don't do that.

Wait. Let's talk.

Charlie, wait.

You really are a terrible shot.

All right, Nassima?
Can I come in?

I thought I'd pay you a visit.
I won't stay long.

How are you?
Is there something wrong?

What the fuck?
What are they doing here?

You want to fuck my sister now?

That's a good one!

Yes, she was very scared.

Next time, I'll hit you.
She was worried, you prick.

Were you really worried?

Were you worried?
Nassima, I'm here.

It's OK, I always find a way.
Give me a hug.

I'm the best.

Sorry to bother you,
but this doesn't look good.

What is this?

- Shit, it's Bambi.
- Who's Bambi?

He's the guy
who wants to ruin my life.

Just look at them all.
This is crazy.

You lot, go up there.

- They're coming up here.
- What's that he's got?

Let me see.
No, it's this side.

There are loads
still down there.

- I'll talk to them.
- Stay here.

It's too late for talking.

Go back down.
Bambi's calling us.

They stopped.

Tony, where did they go?
See if they're still there.

- Shut up.
- Yeah, shut up, you.

Go on.

Well?

They've gone.

They went back down.
Tony, come and look at this.

Who's that
in the four-by-four?

Oh, fuck.

They're the guys
whose money you stole.

What do you mean,
whose money I stole?

- You stole from the Balduccis?
- Is that a problem?

No, I'm delighted
to see them again!

I'm looking for Kenz.
We're his friends.

His friends?
What do you want?

I don't know who you're after,
but we've nothing against you.

They're real bad guys.
Not like your little mates.

I've got an idea.
What are their names?

- Why?
- Tell me their names.

Frankie and Steve.

Frankie! Steve!
Come on up!

- Come and help us!
- Look.

What's your game?

- Come on, my friends! Save us!
- Stop it, Kenz.

Come over here.
Easy! Easy!

Fourth floor! Door 46!

What are you doing?

Come on.

Come on!