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What was that all about? Where are we going?
- It's OK, Nassima. - OK? No, it's not OK.
Why am I running from my own home?
Why don't you explain to her?
Why should I? Why don't you tell her?
I've had enough of this.
Hold on.
Why have we come to a cemetery?
Tony?
Why are we stopping?
- Why are we stopping? - Why this, why that...
Are you planning to sleep with that bloody woman?
After 25 years alone with your right hand, I get it.
But she's a bit young.
I don't remember asking for your opinion.
Forget I spoke.
When I found you, you didn't want to go in a home.
You said if I took you in, you'd stay at school.
Yes, I know. What can I say?
I don't want a gangster for a brother.
So you're going? You're ditching me?
I'm going to the cops.
TONY'S REVENGE
I buried the baby here.
Somewhere here. I don't know exactly where.
Is that all?
Can't you tell me what happened? It drove me crazy not knowing.
I've already told you. I tried to save your son.
But he was dead when we got to the hospital.
So I came here and I buried him.
The Balduccis were after me. My family panicked.
So they decided I would die in a fire in my van.
And Claire?
I thought she should move on.
And have other children.
That it was best if she forgot us.
You moron!
Did you get your licence off a cereal packet? Move!
Calm down.
Handbrake.
Where are you going?
I don't know. I can't control it. Help me.
Are you OK?
Panicking makes it worse.
Makes sense. 2CVs are...
Well, they're not easy to park.
Come with me.
Thank you.
Dédé! Here.
Park the lady's car, please.
Come with me. He'll do it.
Thank you.
- He panicked me by honking. - I'll tell him off.
No!
You're kind.
How about... if you have time, that is,
we get a coffee?
- Yes? No? - I don't know.
That's a yes. Come on.
I can't leave my car with all my stuff in it.
Don't worry. It's a safe neighbourhood.
This is my place. Do you like it?
Is it a casino?
No, in Paris they're called gambling rooms, not casinos.
By the way, my name's Tony. What's yours?
- Claire. - Claire?
- That's a very pretty name. - Thank you.
Would you like a drink? Martini? Champagne?
- At 11 in the morning? - You're right.
- Orange juice? - Yes.
Dédé.
- Oh, yes. - The keys.
- Two orange juices, please. - OK.
- These are yours. - Thanks.
How about that drink?
What do you do?
I'm a speech therapist.
That can't bring in much, sorting out people's mouths.
I don't sort out people's mouths.
What do you do?
I do this.
You encourage people to throw their money away?
What do you do when they're ruined?
Claire, we live in a consumer society.
Sometimes people lose, sometimes they win,
and the ones who end up ruined...
are fools.
Sorry. I should go.
Goodbye. Thank you.
Pretty, right?
Claire.
Claire, wait.
We didn't say goodbye.
- Goodbye. - No, wait.
Is it because I spoke about money?
Because I offered you a drink at 11 o'clock?
I'm not normally like that.
No, it's just that...
you can't be interested in me.
I read, I draw, I love children, and going to museums.
- It's not your style. - I like museums.
No. I just don't get it.
You said the Louvre had too many naked guys.
I like painters who can paint.
Who can paint flowers?
- And fruits? - And sunsets. I like sunsets.
Isn't that a bit conventional, Tony?
Conventional?
I look with my heart, not with my head.
And your heart loves sunsets?
My heart loves you.
I'll come back when they've learnt to paint.
I'm only saying what I think.
Tony?
- I've got something to say, too. - I'm listening.
Is that Léon? He's looking old.
- What now, guys? - Shut up, you.
- León's going gaga. - When did you see the Berthiers?
Ask his son if we can borrow his car.
You haven't stopped since you got out.
Getting some air, Léon?
It's my bench.
It's me, Tony. Your old mate.
It's my bench.
Tony.
Let's go.
You can drop me here.
Tony, tell your friend to stop here.
Isn't it a bit soon to go back?
No. Fuck them all. This is my estate, man.
- To the hospital? - No, drop me up here.
Just here is fine.
- What? - Just here.
There.
Now you know.
Thanks.
Thanks for what? For turning me in?
That bitch is going to turn you in.
- Why didn't we shoot her? - In front of the police station?
Excuse me.
Just a minute, madam.
DANGEROUS INDIVIDUALS
What does that mean? "Approach with extreme caution."
If they so much as blink, we shoot.
- Really? - Why? Do you know them?
No, I'm here because my clinic was vandalised.
I was hoping you would come back.
This is related to Crazy Tony. It was filed in the wrong place.
SUPERINTENDENT JANVIER CAUSES A STIR
"We have reason to believe that Superintendent Janvier is involved...
"with a prostitute linked to organised crime: Olga Vladic.
"When questioned,
"Superintendent Janvier claimed the prostitute was an informant."
May I show you this, too?
"Suspected of corruption, on February 14th 1981,
"Janvier bought an apartment for one million francs.
"Superintendent Janvier has not explained where this sum came from.
"As a result, Janvier's integrity must be called into question."
"Proposed action: retirement from service with full pension.
"Official reason: failings during the Maillol Jewellery heist case."
Any other reason?
His dubious methods got an officer killed.
I was lucky.
I only lost a leg.
What do you know about Antoine Roucas?
Plenty.
Hi, Gus.
Hi, guys.
You got my money?
Tony, be reasonable.
You know this isn't my bar. It's the Balduccis'.
Fuck the Balduccis. They're in Marseille, I'm in Paris.
And Paris is mine.
Wait. I can't tell them that.
Tony, you need to calm down.
I'm perfectly calm.
Tony got held up.
What now?
He asked me to drive you.
The manager said you extorted money from him.
I don't know the guy.
Why believe him and not me?
It's his word against mine.
We found the money you took before you knocked him out.
How can he remember if he was knocked out?
OK.
I'm getting peckish.
Go and get us some sandwiches.
I'll have a ham baguette.
Now we can speak man to man.
I imagine you know who owns that bar.
The Balduccis.
Stop upsetting them, Tony.
- They're too strong. - No.
This is a republic, Tony.
Nobody can force the Balduccis to stay in Marseille.
Especially not you.
However, if you and I reached an agreement,
I could tell you about all the bars where you can offer your services.
And the cops?
It's a package deal. All inclusive.
I don't make deals with cops. If you have proof, charge me.
Otherwise, you and the Balduccis can go fuck yourselves. OK?
What's that? Are you hurt?
- Hurt? Not at all. - Then what's this? And that?
They hurt you. What did they do?
Nothing. I slipped on the stairs.
- I've been at the hospital. - Don't tell me lies.
- Me? - What did they do? Tell me.
Can we just kiss?
Tell me what they did.
They didn't do anything. My nose is big enough!
Claire.
Don't treat me like an idiot.
Why did they hit you?
Look, they wanted information about one of my rivals.
- And you wouldn't talk? - I can't.
If I informed, they'd torch my casino.
I'm stuck between the cops and my rivals.
When you earn a lot of money, you make a lot of people envious.
And nobody's going to help me.
Claire, that's how it works in this business.
I'd like you to understand that.
I understand.
Claire, I need you.
I need you on my side.
I want to spend my life with you.
I want us to have children and be a family.
Give me two years.
In two years, I swear on my life, none of my business will be illegal.
Yes?
Nils, come in.
Right on time.
First of all, I've just recruited this old fox as a consultant,
so now he's officially part of the team.
In the absence of your chief, it seems reasonable.
The chief is on holiday? That explains it.
No offence, but I thought he seemed a bit young.
Sorry, boss, but I don't need any help.
Consider it good luck.
Guichard, perhaps the Captain wants to talk about something else.
No, it's OK. I'll come back later.
I'll make him eat his own shit.
- Will you share his sister with us? - This is funny, look.
You look nice like that, babe.
- You like it? - Not as nice as Kenz's sister.
- Don't get fresh! - We could pimp this bitch.
- It's worth thousands. - Is it hot?
You came to my sister when you needed help.
Your sister was pregnant, remember? She was 12 and needed an abortion.
Don't talk about my family here, motherfucker.
Who are you calling motherfucker? Stop showing off to them.
You've got no honour. I've got honour. You know why?
Because I respect your sister because she's from my estate.
I respect the girls from my estate. Do you know what that means?
I'm going to bend your sister over and we'll fuck her like a dog.
Yeah? You listen to me.
Dialo's dead, and it was me that killed him.
It was me. You got a problem?
I killed your fucking boss.
But I'm cool. I'll give you 20,000 in damages.
It must be hard without him.
- You have 20 grand? - Yes.
- Well it's 100,000 euros now. - 100,000 euros?
No, I'll give you 50,000, and you'll leave my sister alone.
You've got two days.
Out of my way. Who do you think we are?
50,000 euros? Fucking prick.
- Arsehole. - Clown.
Do you think we're pussies or something?
We'll put you in the ground.
What do we do now? We can't ring the bell.
Do you think she'd be pleased to see us?
Pleased to see a ghost?
- No worse than an ex on the run. - Yes, it is.
The ex on the run is dangerous. The ghost isn't.
But the ghost is a pain in the arse.
OK.
Hold it there.
Great.
You hesitated before saying "I do". Look at me.
I'm still not sure.
Can you kiss now?
That's great. Beautiful.
I love you.
- If it rains, I'll kill you. - It won't rain.
- Hi, Tony. - How are you?
- Congratulations. - It's a nice party.
Congratulations, Tony.
- Hello, guys. - Hello, Tony.
- All the best, Tony. - Help yourselves to the bar.
Claire.
Who are these people? They're most unusual.
I've married a man who has a casino.
He'll never have friends like a provincial solicitor.
But who will you make friends with?
Stop worrying, it will be fine.
Look at him.
Isn't he handsome?
Thanks for coming.
- Regards from our father, Big Tom. - Thank you.
Claire, come here.
This is Claire, my wife.
Claire, these are the Balduccis. Marcel.
- Frankie. - Madam.
Steve, this is Claire.
Let's eat.
You came from nothing Tony, and you've made it.
My father respects a man who can claw his way up.
Just out of interest.
What are you offering?
Tony, we're not carpet salesmen.
We can agree a percentage, make peace and it's over.
Marcel, tell your father I'm retiring from the dope trade.
You're retiring?
- What's the catch? - No catch.
I have to retire someday.
In the meantime, leave me alone or the war will continue.
- Will you dance with me? - May I?
Go ahead.
I'll borrow her.
On my way.
So what's it to be?
My God, Tony, you've got a nerve.
That's why my father likes you.
He also respects that you want to start a family.
What we'll do, Tony, is make a gesture of friendship.
We'll scrap the percentage you pay him,
if you stop hitting our bars.
To the Balduccis.
To the Balduccis.
- Hi, handsome. Fancy a dance? - Stop it, Olga.
What will I do without you? I still love you.
Nothing happened between us. Now take your hand off me.
- Léon, can I dance with my wife? - Sure.
In one month, he'll start getting bored.
In two months, she'll be pregnant.
In three months, I'll have him back.
- I don't like these people, Tony. - Neither do I.
You said we wouldn't see them. Why are they here?
Trust me.
She looks sad.
Not much to laugh about.
She went back to her shit job and never remarried.
She inherited some money from an uncle,
and moved into her mother's old house.
She didn't have any uncles.
When I sold the diamonds, I went to see a solicitor.
- She doesn't suspect a thing. - Say it.
I've said it.
What now?
Shall we forget it?
I think it's for the best.
Come on.
Let's go.
She's still just as beautiful.
I lost her because you shopped me to the Balduccis.
What? It was you who turned us in.
Yes. How else did they find the hideout?
- You think it was me? - Maybe not directly.
Maybe you mentioned it in front of Olga.
Will I see you next week?
Maybe. I'll let you know.
Did you see?
I got him very excited today.
Did you get the photos you needed?
It's not enough to get him fired.
What I need are his Swiss bank account details.
The address and so on.
- We'll get it soon, darling. - Olga, stop it.
You're married, but you don't have to be faithful.
Why don't you get dressed?
What I want is Janvier's hide.
Trust me, when he leaves the police his name will be mud.
Don't let me down.
OK, I'm going to get a drink.
Olga didn't know anything.
She wasn't the problem. You were.
You think I didn't know about you and Claire?
What about us?
You were besotted with her. It made everyone laugh.
Is that why you grassed?
For revenge?
I did 25 years because you wanted to fuck my wife. Happy?
How could I fuck her when I'm dead?
Don't get up.
Don't get up.
You're dead and I'm in prison.
- Who does that leave? - The Balduccis, you idiot.
Fucking Balduccis.
I'm going to kill them all.
Aren't you guys a bit old for playing Gladiators?
What's he doing here?
- I want my cut. - What cut?
- What money? - The Balduccis' money, for starters.
If you were me,
would you pay a little fucker who ripped you off?
If you want a cut, you work for me, Little Man.
Help me, damn it.
You really hurt me.
Get out of here. Go!
There you go.
- It's me. - What do you want?
Got any lollipops?
- How many do you want? - Five, and a pram.
- Is it for you? - No, it's for a friend.
- Which friend? - The one who went away.
OK, I'll get it for you. Say hi from me.
OK.
The one who went away is Tony Roucas.
That means the Gypsy is planning a hit with Tony, right?
Lollipops means guns. And the pram is a car.
Are you sure he's not trying to give us Tony?
Yes, he's trying to trick us.
Just like he did with the Croix de Chavaux Gang.
He lured them in, and then put us onto them.
But they weren't his friends.
OK, guys, this is our chance to catch Tony Roucas.
All we have is the address of the caravan.
It might happen there, or it might not.
So we need to be careful not to reveal we're onto them.
We'll put a camera in the phone box opposite the caravan.
If we do that they're bound to notice.
Let me do it.
The Gypsy trusts me. He won't suspect a thing.
Why cameras?
If the Gypsy has the guns and they're for Tony, you go in.
We told him. He wouldn't listen.
- I would have yelled at him. - No, I like the Captain.
I didn't know you joined the police to like the other boys!
Not like that.
Your hunch is right, but you're stuck here.
You could be arresting Tony!
It doesn't work like that now. I need authorisation.
Then ask for authorisation.
- Are they real? - No, they're plastic, from a Turk!
It's a Colt 45. 1911 model.
The Americans used it in the war.
Oh, yeah? It's mine now.
No, you take the Desert Eagle.
Honestly, I prefer this one.
Take what we say and shut up.
Why talk to me like that? Have I disrespected you?
I've been polite to you.
- I don't like the way... - Do as he says.
That's the Israeli commandos' gun.
OK.
So, as soon as we're inside...
- Are you listening? - Yeah.
You take a position at the fire exits.
The fire exits? No way. Who do you think I am? A lookout?
- Listen, Little Man. - Tony, don't call me that, OK?
I don't like it.
What are you two thinking? You think I'll never be a mobster?
Is that it? You want to be mobster?
Listen, Tony, with or without you, I'm a boss.
If you want to work together, listen to me.
I'll go up against those guys from Marseille, no problem.
I'll even shoot the Balduccis.
If you need me to get revenge on those guys, I'm with you.
But I'm not your Arab servant. You're no better than me.
If you want to be a mobster, learn to shut up.
We've got visitors. Get out of here.
- Which way? - The window.
Yes?
Hi.
- All right? - Yes, and you?
- What happened to your lip? - A little accident.
- You want a coffee? - No, thanks.
Have you got a problem?
- You're the one with problems. - Me? Why?
- I hear you're being threatened. - Threatened? Who by?
I don't know. Your family?
Or friends?
I only see my family for the Manouche Pilgrimage,
and only when they need money...
And I don't have friends any more.
Guido, you're the only father and mother I've ever had.
Don't start with that.
Don't betray me.
You're annoying me now. What do you want?
- OK, bye. - Bye.
Freeze! Police!
- Nils? - What is this shit?
Search the caravan.
- Orders from the boss. - Yeah? And who tipped him off?
- Janvier. - Really?
What are you doing?
There's nobody with him. He's alone.
Of course he is.
Are you arresting him for possession of a caravan?
Give me the keys.
Guido, please.
Don't let Tony separate us. Tell me where he is.
What makes you think I know?
Can I go back inside now?
Nice raid!
Ladies and gentlemen.
Let's go.
Janvier just ruined the only good chance we had.
Now Roucas knows we're watching the Manouche.
Boss?
Janvier is clumsy, but he's a good cop.
Try to get on with him.
I owe him a lot.
Don't move.
Everybody down. Get on the floor.
Lie down. On the floor!
You, too. On the floor, or I'll shoot.
Lie down.
Watches. Bracelets. Jewels.
Watch. Bracelet. Quick.
Lie down!
You. Necklace. Ring.
Get your head down.
The watch.
- Your watch! - Move back.
Move and I'll shoot.
- I won't move. - Give me that.
I thought you were outside.
- Where's the safe? - In there, but I can't open it.
Don't mess me about. You're going to open it.
He's right. He only has one key.
And you knew that? Then why are we here?
- I need cash now! - Then help yourself.
- Give me your watch. - Take off those jewels.
Everyone, take off all your jewellery.
Go in there.
Open it.
- What is this thing? - Never you mind.
The key.
- To what? - Your office.
What the hell is it?
A bomb.
You, too. What are you doing here if you've got no jewels?
All of it. Quick!
- We're out of here. - You, too. Your jewels!
- Let's go! - Come on!
Here, take this.
Tell Frankie it's from a friend.
Stay on the floor!
Frankie?
We've got a big problem.
- Frankie, is that you? - Open up.
I can't open it. I'm locked in.
No, it's not Frankie.
All right? Come with me, please.
I swear I don't know where this dope came from.
So it was a stranger who didn't open the safe,
didn't steal any money, then flapped his wings and left?
I didn't say he had wings.
But you say they left a kilo of coke, which is just as surreal.
Captain, why did you call us here?
My clients have nothing to do with it.
But if we find drugs here, they're accountable.
Accountable for what? These aren't our premises.
My clients were shareholders, a long time ago,
in the PLC which owns this place.
But they sold their shares,
so now they're only minority shareholders,
with no legal responsibility for what happens here.
OK, what's the address? I'll go visit this PLC.
I think that might be a little bit difficult.
The company is registered in the Cayman Islands.
Do you know why we arrived so fast?
An anonymous phone call.
Someone wanted to help you out.
That, plus the disappearance of Slippy Dom,
after he gets sold 19 kilos of premium grade flour,
plus the death of Olga Vladic...
That's bad karma.
Who knows? Maybe it's even linked to Tony Roucas' escape.
Captain, I don't understand these insinuations.
My clients have had no contact with that man for 25 years.
Very well.
Tell them in the Cayman Islands that because of our drugs laws,
I'm closing this place for six months.
Gentlemen.
Look. That could be Roucas. The size, the shape.
It could be anyone. No judge will accept it.
There's nothing here for us.
- See you later. - Bye.
Prepare to be dazzled.
There's Rolex, Cartier, everything you want.
Do you know Patek? For the ladies. You got a wife?
If you give her this, she'll love you like never before.
You can have this one.
This one is a fake.
What?
This came from rich people. They don't wear fakes.
Rich people? Never trust the rich.
I'll take these for 3,000 euros.
What? Let me explain. I don't think you know your job.
This alone is worth 3,000 euros.
3,000 euros or nothing.
No?
Get out.
OK. 3,000.
I'll keep the rest.
But I'm taking this. I don't give presents to crooks.
You know nothing. Ciao.
Bye. See you again.
Very nice.
- Miss? - Yes?
- Sorry, Lieutenant. - No, "miss" is fine.
Could you help this old fool out?
There's something complicated I have to do on a computer.
- Where is it? - In that office.
Stop it there. Can you zoom in on that guy's cross?
- That there? - Yeah.
- Like that? - Yes.
And can we make a photo of this guy?
Yes, we can print it out.
Come in.
- Mr. Balducci? - What is it?
- One of the robbers gave me this. - Show me.
He said it was from a friend.
It's Tony.
So I see.
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