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A rare chance to experience a total solar eclipse.

Don't be an idiot.

Stop, it might be loaded.

Guys, it's starting!

- Why did you shoot? - It fired on its own!

- Luca, call an ambulance. - Where is she?

Nour! Nour!

- What happened? - Nour's gone missing.

She'd put an ad on an adult site.

Did you post it?

- Why did you do it? - She cheated on me.

- Any idea who he is? - No, only that he's married.

I have photos of their hotel room.

The bottle. It was really expensive.

She said it was a gift.

There were prints in Nour's room. We don't have a match.

She works here as a babysitter.

That room belongs to the owners. No word since yesterday.

Armand's phone pinged. He may even be here.

Give me 2 minutes, I need to pee.

Some kids found her.

She had her ID card on her.

Decomposition gases made her float to the surface.

No sexual assault. Her clothes are intact.

And the wound?

The bullet went through her shoulder, look.

There.

See that?

But it didn't kill her.

She has strangulation marks.

Judging by the whiteness of her hands,

she's been in the water at least 20 hours.

Cold water preserves bodies. I'll confirm all this at the autopsy.

OK, thanks.

- Got the witnesses' phone numbers? - Yes.

What happens now? Will Internal Affairs take over?

It should be Toulouse Crime Squad.

But that won't work. They screwed me over on a drugs case.

So I'll take over.

Just like that?

I'll clear it with the judge.

You're a reliable colleague.

Tell Manue she's on the case as long as I'm here.

- Oh, and I'll need an office. - We can share mine.

- What about Pascal Armand? - He's in intensive care.

- What's the link to Nour? - We think they had an affair.

- We have photos... - Luca!

Luca!

Luca!

Luca, come here, darling.

Look at me, darling.

Who is it? Get off me!

Who is it?

Answer me! Who is it?

No, no, no...

Don't look!

- Stop it! - Don't look!

Get off me!

Get off me!

It's OK, it's OK.

It's a homicide now.

Manue, I have to take him in.

Come on, it's procedure. Come with me.

THE ECLIPSE

Excuse me. Captain Croiset, Lieutenant Vitali.

- Can we speak to Mr Armand? - Not yet, he's in recovery.

What are his injuries exactly?

Cranial trauma with temporal bone fracture.

When do you think it happened?

Judging by the subdural haematoma, I'd say 20 hours ago.

- Was he conscious during the eclipse? - Yes.

He was attacked between midnight and 1 am.

OK. Is his wife here?

- Yes, she's with him. - We'll talk to her.

- Hello. - Hello.

- Can we talk, please? - Of course.

- Where was Pascal during the eclipse? - At the restaurant, I imagine.

- You weren't with him? - Thanks.

No. I left at 5 pm Saturday and came back this morning.

- You left him alone on a Saturday night? - We argued over a detail.

That's quite some detail not to speak for 2 days.

Some vintage wines had gone missing.

Pascal took it out on me.

So I went to stay

in a hotel to give me time to think.

- Do you know Nour Achour? - Yes.

She's my babysitter.

That's our bedroom.

I don't understand.

- You didn't know? - About what?

- Did she attack Pascal? - No.

She was murdered. We just found her body.

Nour?

I don't believe it!

Oh, no!

No, no!

Pascal would never do that.

I'm sure he spent the evening with our manager.

Was she in the lake all night?

- Was her wound... - It seems it wasn't fatal.

I'm waiting for the autopsy report.

But it made it harder to escape her attacker.

So you're partly responsible for her death.

You'll be indicted for involuntary assault.

You won't be remanded in custody,

but you need to report to the police.

You'll need a lawyer and you'll have access to your file.

Did she suffer?

I don't know.

Listen, Luca.

Luca, listen to me.

Talk to me.

There's still time.

There's nothing more to say.

You can go now.

Manue asked me to come.

I can confirm she wasn't raped.

As you can see on her body,

there are multiple haematomae.

And the x-ray shows a fractured larynx indicating strangulation.

Look.

It was quick.

No water in her lungs.

She wasn't breathing when she entered the lake.

- And the bullet? - The branchial artery was intact.

There wasn't much bleeding.

Approximate time of death?

Between 6 and 6.30 pm.

No rigor mortis. She was in the water around 30 hours.

So her killer got rid of her during the night.

He was close by at the time. The Galens lake was in the search zone.

- Anything else? - Some fibres in her necklace catch.

Acrylic.

She was in contact with a blanket.

The ones we had during the eclipse?

I checked, it was one of those.

So the killer was at the party.

Amongst us.

Well?

He was at the party and grabbed a town-hall blanket.

You can talk to Pascal Armand.

- OK, thanks. - Wait.

- We can talk later... - I'm on loudspeaker.

- Oh, OK. - Bye.

- It'd do you good to talk. - I don't want to give him false hope.

- You mean give yourself false hope. - No way.

- He's not even a friend. - He's ugly and doesn't care about you.

- Forget the whole thing. - He's getting carried away.

We're 20 years apart, we're not getting a Labrador.

Maybe not, but that bum of his...

I know where this is leading.

- Forget it. - Really?

- Not even a bit? - I said forget it.

Nothing!

Your manager said you were gone from 5.30 to 7 pm.

Yes.

I went to Bozouls to look for Marianne. I was afraid of losing her after our row.

She wasn't with her best friend, so I went back.

And the burglar attacked you after dinner?

Yes, going into the cellar. He was stealing wine.

- Did you see his face? - No, it was too dark.

It was just some kid.

Nour has nothing to do with it, whatever she's told you.

I wasn't there when she took the photos.

- Why would she invent it? - No idea.

She wasn't happy.

Did she confide in you?

Yes.

When I took her home

after babysitting.

She'd talk about her Paris friends.

How she missed her dad in Buenos Aires.

- She wanted to leave Bozouls? - Yes.

- To go where? - I don't know.

The day before she disappeared,

I tried to convince her not to go, but...

I think I was too late.

- Maybe she wanted to see her dad. - But how, with what money?

You don't get far by babysitting.

Maybe she found a way to make money and some bastard attacked her.

It doesn't seem real.

I'm gonna wake up.

I'll find the guy.

And do what?

I don't know.

You're under police supervision, Luca. Do you want to go to jail?

It's what I deserve.

My mother told me.

Hi, darling.

- You OK? - Yeah.

How was it with Inès?

Are you holding up?

I don't want to talk about it.

Was Nour your friend?

Yes.

She was eaten by the fish, like the octopus at Port Cros.

No, Simon, it's different.

There were loads of fish in its eyes.

Stop it!

It's not the same thing.

Don't worry, Simon.

Stop.

You've done enough.

What does he look like?

Who?

The guy she slept with.

You know I can't say.

Luca,

it's hard enough as it is.

There was no-one else.

She lied to her Paris friend.

- I don't get it. - She didn't cheat on you.

So I sent the video and she'd done nothing.

Why did she lie?

- She missed Chloé. - I don't see the connection.

It was hard for her,

leaving Paris, all her friends.

So what? We could do what we wanted.

We were together all the time.

Why didn't she tell me?

She still loved you.

Not enough.

What do you mean, you can't?

Issa, it's your daughter's funeral! She's your daughter!

Enough of your pathetic excuses.

Take responsibility for once!

You know what? I'm putting Raph on.

Talk to him.

He can't afford to come.

Yes, Issa.

Raphaël, I'm sorry.

I've no money.

You have to help me see my daughter one last time.

Things are hard for us right now. We can't help you.

What about Nour's money?

She was putting money aside to come here.

What money? What do you mean?

I think she put 3,000 aside. It was for us both, in a way.

Go and look in her room.

- There was nothing in there. - Are you sure?

She'd been saving up for months.

Issa, you'll have to work it out, OK?

There's nothing we can do.

I'll let you know about the funeral. Bye.

What did he say?

Nothing.

You know your ex, always lost at sea.

To Luca I'm here if you need me.

Dubech Winery, Rodez

Ryan!

- OK, kids, I'm off. - Where to, Gramps?

None of your damn business!

Come on, dog.

Inès! Breakfast!

- Not hungry. - Come and eat.

Bozouls woke up to a grim discovery:

the body of Nour Achour, 17,

missing for 48 hours, was found in the Garens lake.

- I said I wasn't hungry. - You must eat, darling.

I knew she hadn't run away. We knew Nour well.

We're all in shock. You hear it on the news, but...

I've had enough of this.

Poor thing.

It may have been a local who did it.

Can't you talk about anything else?

"Nour this, Nour that..."

We need to talk about it.

Why shouldn't we?

You kids never want to hear anything.

If only Mathilde had talked to her daughter.

You're always blaming her,

criticising the Wilhems.

Why do you say that?

They've lost their daughter!

No.

It's terrible what's happened.

If you disappeared, I don't know what I'd do.

Nour was totally out of control.

- She had it coming. - Quentin!

That's disgusting.

Don't play the innocent.

Nour hit on all the guys, me included. Girls like that end up...

Quentin, shut up!

Up already?

I haven't slept.

You're welcome.

I tried, but my head's swimming.

It never stops.

What are you doing today?

Seeing Inès, and some locals

are taking flowers to the Wilhems. - Is that a good idea?

I'm not going to see Mathilde!

I'll just write a tribute with Inès.

I'll call you at noon. Tell me if you go out, OK?

- Be good, Luca. - Yes, Mum.

Luca!

- Where are you going? - To see Ryan.

What about our tribute?

I'll be back.

If you're drunk, forget it.

You think getting wasted with Ryan will help?

- If Manue... - You're not my mum!

I know what I'm doing. Trust me, OK?

Fuck...

I'll be back in an hour.

This way, that's it.

- Great. - There.

OK.

This will be fine.

Right.

You should come for dinner. It's been ages.

Yeah.

- Coffee? - Good idea.

You OK?

I've got the phone records.

The day Nour took the photos, Armand's phone pinged at a friend's.

OK.

Yes? OK, I'll tell her.

Marianne Armand's here.

- Her statement about the burglary. - I know.

Mind your head, darling.

Here we go.

Let's get you in your seat.

Alright?

- What do you want? - Is Ryan here?

No. He didn't sleep here.

He's meant to be looking after the kid. I'll have to take her with me.

You don't know where he is?

I don't care.

He's been drinking. I don't want him near the kid.

Charlie, wait a minute.

- You've no idea where he is? - What do you want?

I want to speak to him.

I can tell him about Jenny. Tell him to come and fetch her.

I want Daddy.

I don't know.

There's a caravan in the field at Froissart's place.

OK. Thanks.

Right.

The person who attacked your husband had the keys to the cellar.

Could it be an employee who needed money?

My manager has a set.

But he'd never do such a thing to Pascal.

You think you know people...

Are there any more sets?

Yes, in our bedroom.

Who has access?

Our cleaner and...

Nour.

- Have you the list of wines stolen? - Yes.

I might have something.

The wine stolen from the Armands matches a list found in Nour's room.

You think she did the burglary?

Remember what Inès told us?

She brought vintage wine to Quentin's party.

- Supposedly from her lover. - There is no lover.

But she has access to the wine cellar.

- OK. - It's forensics.

Well?

How did she sell the stuff? We found nothing.

Maybe she had an accomplice who handled that part.

On the night of the eclipse, he went to the Armands.

- Yes. - OK, thanks.

They've found prints in the wine cellar. Ryan Thoureau.

- Know him? - Charlie's guy.

He stole ketamine from the vet.

And?

Ryan?

Ryan?

What do you want?

I've got nothing. Come back Friday.

What's wrong?

What are you doing?

I've got nothing left.

Want a beer?

There's some in the fridge.

What's up?

What's that?

None of your business.

Was Nour involved in this?

Nour got me into it.

She wanted to get away from here.

- She said she wanted to leave? - Of course she did.

She was bored stiff here.

It doesn't matter.

You weren't her top priority.

Are you high or something? You're being weird.

Hey!

What are you doing?

Come back, you bastard!

Come back here!

- What are you doing? - You killed her!

Leave it!

What are you doing?

Shit!

Leave it!

What are you gonna do?

What are you gonna do?

You little shit!

Shit. Fuck!

I'll kill you!

Happy now?

Stupid bastard.

Give me the keys and your phone.

Come on.

Give me the keys.

You little shit.

Hurry up.

Stupid bastard.

We were supposed to meet up, where are you?

Mathilde?

Mathilde?

Sorry to disturb you.

I know you want to be with your family, but...

people from the village wanted to bring flowers and messages

to offer you our support.

Now they care about us?

To pay tribute to Nour.

Sorry. I know it's not your fault.

Journalists. I don't how they got my number.

So is it OK?

For tonight?

I don't want to see Luca.

He's in prison anyway.

What? Isn't he?

I... I don't know.

You don't know?

You live opposite him.

I'm...

I'm sorry.

Inès?

You can tell them to come.

Côme Ferré from Causse Express. Mathilde Wilhem?

Yes, speaking.

Luca, where are you? I'm worried.

Call me back.

- Hello. - Hello.

What can I get you?

- I'll have a beer, please. - Lager?

- Wheat beer. - Coming up.

- Are you a journalist? - I'm here for the Wilhem case.

If you have any questions, you can ask me.

I get to hear everything round here.

Unlike some, I'll talk to anyone.

They call me Radio Coco.

Mathilde Wilhem told us

her daughter was shot with a service weapon

belonging to an officer in Bozouls.

I can tell you about that.

- Hello? - Hi, babe.

- It's me. - What's going on?

I won't be home tonight.

Ryan!

I need to leave until things settle down.

What have you done?

It's nothing serious. Don't worry.

I'm on my own with Jenny. What am I supposed to do?

You think I'm happy about this?

You think I want to leave you on your own?

- Ask your mother. - Are you crazy?

With my father... How can I cope?

I won't be long. Then I'll come back home.

- How long? - I don't know.

- Until things calm down. - You've got no money.

- For fuck's sake, Ryan! - Trust me. OK?

- You're a pain. - Babe,

I'm doing my best.

Yeah. Bye.

- I'll call you. - Bye.

Interested in the Domaine des Tours '82. Can we meet?

Call my mother. Ryan killed Nour.

Nayr 98?

Philippe Parot? Got the money?

OK.

Domaine des tours, '82.

It wasn't easy. It's really good.

- Don't move! - Fuck! You bastard!

Get off me. Bastard!

Get off me!

Don't move.

Bastards!

Take him in.

Shit.

Inès?

Did you call me?

What?

Are you serious?

Put Luca on.

Yes. No. What about Ryan?

We're handling it.

Luca, what are you doing?

Stay home. Stay home. I'm dealing with it.

You were meant to sell the wine. Why were you at Le Pas that night?

Nour didn't want to steal from her bosses.

She couldn't stand her, but she quite liked him.

So she wanted to stop.

She decided to stop, but you carried on?

- I don't have a choice. - Why not?

Charlie and I have got a kid...

Milk and nappies are expensive.

And the kid has allergies. We're struggling.

There are no jobs here.

You know that.

How much did you make?

I don't know.

- 3,000, 4,000. - 3,000 or 4,000?

5, but when you split it that makes 2,500. It's all gone.

Why didn't we find any money at Nour's?

I don't know.

- How did you get into the Armands'? - I went to Nour's and took the keys.

- So you saw Nour. - No.

- She caught you taking the keys. - You're talking crap!

- Mind your language. - You're asking stupid questions.

- Did you see Nour? - I went in through the garage.

She wasn't there. I haven't done anything.

You should look at Raphaël.

Why?

He was rinsing a blanket in a bucket. It was covered in blood.

What kind of blanket?

It was a disgusting yellow one.

Shit.

This is a nightmare.

Why are they here?

Raphaël, we need to talk to you.

Right now?

Come with us, please.

Please don't make this any harder.

Why?

- Are you serious, Manue? - Mum, what are you doing?

During the vigil!

Stay strong, Raph.

I don't believe it.