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To Lucy!

Yes, to Lucie!

It's nice to be together again.

To the best!

After the worst, we are entitled to it.

Borel, won't you miss being the right-hand man?

The problem was not to be right-hand man,

only to be the captain's.

Commander?

In any case,

I missed your anger.

That's right, it's too quiet, coma, actually.

From now on, we won't leave each other.

Promise,

we'll never be apart again.

I promise.

We got a call from the clinic.

Your surgeon,

her name was Lester, right?

Yes.

She was found dead.

Charline!

No, Joëlle.

Joëlle Lester,

the director of the clinic.

She is my sister.

I cannot believe it.

It is because of me, if she is dead.

What do you mean?

The killer made a mistake,

it was me he wanted to kill.

I've been harassed for months, I've been assaulted for months.

I am constantly afraid.

I filed a complaint,

but that doesn't change anything.

Come on.

It's okay, Charline.

The killer could have been mistaken of target.

Joëlle Lester was stabbed from behind

and her face was hidden by a surgical mask.

Indeed,

Charline has filed a complaint on several occasions

for burglary, tailing, harassment.

As for the last aggression, it was almost fatal.

She was chased in a car

and she ended up against a wall.

The children were seriously injured.

OK, but for now,

nothing says that the killer did not want really kill Joelle.

Do we have two cases?

I didn't say that.

One might want to kill both sisters, one after the other.

I have a feeling that your devious and convoluted mind will still

work wonders.

Let's go.

Is this yours?

No.

Charline's husband.

Olivier.

I came running when I heard the news.

This story is really taking a tragic turn.

Joëlle's office,

where is it?

Your father, I presume?

He died,

a year ago.

Joëlle took over his job as director,

as well as his office.

My father bought this sanatorium and transformed it into a clinic.

He had other plans to expand beyond the underground,

a biology lab,

a death chamber,

but he died before he could complete his dream.

For a dead father,

he still seems very much alive.

I would even say a little invasive, wouldn't you?

Only the clinic mattered to him.

And your mother?

She died of cancer of the brain

when I was a child.

Who is this?

My brother, Vincent.

His office is right over there.

Obviously, there's someone who misses the father less.

Don't you think that dead, Joëlle looks like dad ?

It was Vincent who found Joëlle's body.

It's touching to see you so sad.

It's mostly stupid.

Joëlle dies at the moment

when we were talking about selling the clinic.

I say: "It's stupid",

others might think that it's a bargain.

What's this about?

I was going to tell you about it.

I'm sorry, Char,

Olivier didn't want us to tell you,

but you would have found out eventually with what just happened.

Sorry, really.

It's crazy, could you have imagined all this nonsense,

when you were in a coma?

Sorry, bad joke.

Well,

you're going to come and develop all this in our own little clinic.

Family therapy won't hurt you.

You'll see, our patients feel much freer when they come out.

Free in the head, I mean.

Why didn't you want to keep Charline informed

of your discussions about selling the clinic?

It was Joëlle's idea.

At first, I wanted-

Let me laugh.

It was your idea.

And not yours?

You're after the money, aren't you?

We discovered that you were giving regularly

percentages of your shares to Charline and Joëlle

since your father died.

I'm trying to bury him for good,

but it's not a crime, he's already dead.

You spit on Philippe and this clinic,

but if you hadn't inherited his fortune,

you would be under the bridge.

That's true.

Excuse me, but on the profit side, you married Charline

under the regime of the universal community.

You could have wanted to sell to divorce

and then pocket half of the fortune.

I don't need that, I have done very well

as an entrepreneur

and I love Charline.

Do you doubt her love for your sister?

Which one?

He first loved Joëlle,

but she refused his advances,

so he married Char

to stay close to Joëlle.

Stop it, Vincent.

I feel sorry for you.

Were you Joëlle's lover?

No, he's talking nonsense.

You never loved anyone but Joëlle, but coward as you are,

you didn't have the courage to leave Charline.

So you take your anger out on her by attacking her?

I never hurt my wife,

on the contrary,

I always wanted to save her from this family of vampires.

Outside of the Lesters, no salvation.

Charline suffers from this hold.

That's enough, Olivier.

My father was demanding,

a little difficult, that's all.

What a family,

beyond my expectations!

Pardon?

Listening to them,

it's true that you are a victim.

You are being used,

you are being abused, you are being lied to.

They are trying to kill me.

That's where our paths diverge.

Is this yours?

Yes, where did you find it?

Near your sister's body.

Two seconds ago, I was a victim

and you turn me into a suspect?

The only thing I feel, is that I'm in the way

and that they want to get rid of me.

Except that the best defense being the attack,

you may have killed your sister who was trying to take

your clinic and then your husband.

You claim everywhere

that you are a target

and it's done.

It's very clever.

I did not kill my sister.

If you think I did, arrest me.

I would be much safer in jail.

To arrest the guilty party,

our interest is to leave you out.

You want me to be bait?

It's horrible.

It must be maddening to have the impression

of not marrying the right sister.

The good thing about you, is that you don't have a sister.

Why do you say that?

Do you want to marry me or do you want to kill me?

If I talked to you day and night to bring you back to life,

it's not to kill you now.

Was Olivier sleeping with Joëlle or not?

Do you think he could have confused his wife with his mistress?

I don't know.

What troubles me most,

is Vincent's attitude.

He likes to stir up trouble,

but why did he wait until the death of Joëlle

to talk to Charline about the sale ?

It had started again with Joëlle?

Answer!

No.

Vincent is making this up to screw things up. You know him.

You made me believe it was over,

but in fact it never stopped.

Do you hate me?

I love you.

Then why do you want to leave now,?

I told you,

it's to keep the kids safe.

Are you scared too?

Does that mean you believe me?

Of course I believe you.

It could have been you instead of Joëlle.

Come on, I'm going to go quickly

and then I'll be back as soon as possible. All right?

Lock yourself in.

Don't worry,

soon you won't be afraid anymore.

The three of us will have a great life.

Get me Captain Cain.

Captain, you have to come, because if you don't,

there will be a second dead body

and this time it will be mine.

Yes, in my house.

Quickly!

Your husband is not here?

He left to take the children home to his parents.

Your sister is dead,

you believe you are the target of a killer

and he is not here to protect you?

Are you implying that it's me that he's afraid of?

You see evil everywhere.

You would have made a good cop.

Nobody,

but I found cigarette butts.

You recognize this brand?

No.

Can you stay with me tonight?

Sorry, I didn't ask you to do that.

The husband leaves, the brother runs.

It is you who were in the garden a few moments ago?

No, I just arrived.

Who better than a brother to support his sister?

Don't you think?

Char likes to dance,

I just didn't feel like going out alone tonight.

Of course you did.

You take advantage of your sister's distress

and the fact that Olivier makes the ideal suspect.

When I'm a wreck, I get blamed for it

and when I'm fit too.

What does it take to please?

It's funny,

it seems that everything amuses you,

especially when your loved ones are tearing each other apart.

You think so?

There's something about you that makes me say

that you love challenges.

That's what makes me smile.

Are you the challenge?

I can't believe it.

I'll leave you to it.

Have fun.

It's not won.

Ciao.

Tell me, do you all kiss on the mouth in the family?

Vincent plays like that

with all the women.

He never got over the death of mom.

He's a bit like a lost child,

he just needs love, to seduce,

to be reassured.

I'm barely out of the coma and you're already far away.

One word from you and I'm on my way.

I wonder what I'm doing here.

First of all, the paper.

Besides, you left some notes here.

This is your handwriting,

it's kind of like you're with me.

I'd rather it be in the flesh.

We'll never be apart again. Have you already forgotten?

Fred?

Get down!

There's someone out there shooting at us.

You're hurt,

I need to treat you.

My gun, take my gun!

I dropped it.

Get down!

My car is out front.

I can't reach it.

We'll take mine.

We can go through the garage.

We need to call for backup.

My cell phone.

Yeah.

My cell phone, over there!

Here, this'll make you feel better.

Take my cell phone.

There's no time.

We have to get the wheels off first.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!

Sorry, we don't have time.

Stay with me!

Stay with me! Stay with me!

No!

Lucie?

Yes, commander?

Looks like something

happened to Fred.

Fred? What?

What's happened?

I don't know.

I found the house like this.

I tried to reach Charline, she's not answering.

She's not at the clinic and her car is missing.

I found Captain's chair in the garage.

Her car is in front of the house.

It's not happening again?

There are at least two bullet holes. Borel, notify PTS.

This was shot here, too.

There are traces of blood.

They must have fled.

Communicate Charline's report and Fred's to all units.

Notify the hospitals.

Why did you leave your wife alone?

To keep the children safe at my parents' home in Cannes.

It was Charline who was threatened, not your children, was it?

You knew something was going to happen, didn't you?

No.

Why didn't you come home last night?

I stopped on the way home. I needed to think.

Think?

That's right, we're going to go think at SRPG.

Borel, in the Twisted family, get me the brother too.

Where are we now?

We are safe.

No one will find us here.

I'll take care of you.

We have to warn Lucie.

Who shot at us?

I don't know. I don't know.

We no longer have a cell phone.

Charline, answer me, who shot at us?

You must have an idea.

Why would I know?

Why didn't you listen to me?

Why did you not listen to me?

All right, calm down.

What are you doing?

You want to get help?

I want to get out of here.

He did spend the night at the hotel last night.

If they're on the run,

why isn't Cain contacting us,?

I have a lead.

Pierre Flamand.

The cigarette butt you found in front of Charline's house

has his DNA on it.

He worked at the clinic for a long time before he was fired.

Is he in the system?

He was arrested a few years ago for public violence.

Go get him.

OKAY.

What happened? Where's Charline?

You arrested Oliver?

Calm down!

I'm asking the questions here.

Follow me.

Where is Cain?

He's not answering my calls.

I will tell you. Please, I'll tell you.

Has something happened?

No, nothing at all,

but we're on urgent business.

There's no point in waiting for him, you've come at a bad time.

Sonia, I will be frank with you.

As a friend of Cain,

I'll tell you what I think.

I don't think we should expect anything from Fred.

He is in love with Lucie.

It's never been easy between them.

And there,

I would like him not to let pass this chance.

I don't expect anything

and I'm a big girl.

You didn't have to tell me that.

Between Fred and me,

is something other than love.

What did you do last night

after leaving your sister's house?

You suspect me of shooting my sister?

You arrested Olivier, I hope. He's the culprit.

Olivier thinks that Charline is sick and he wanted to have her committed.

The sale of the clinic was a code that he had invented

to talk with us

of a psychiatric hospital,

but as Joëlle and I, were opposed to it,

He tried to get rid of my sister in another way.

Don't move.

Hello Lucie.

Hello.

I'm glad to see you looking so well.

Thank you, but I'm sorry, I don't have time right now.

Damn it, that's not true. What is this?

Charline!

Anybody?

Come on, let's start over

and this time, no more lying.

You've wasted enough time.

So the sale of the clinic was a code name

not to use the word internment.

You were both talking about it with Joëlle,

without ever having informed Charline. Is that right?

Charline suffers from paranoia.

I tried to get her to consult shrinks,

but go tell a paranoid woman that she is sick.

So the solution of internment gradually imposed itself.

I spoke about it to Joëlle who-

Joëlle who was your mistress and Charline's sister.

Excuse me, but it's enough to make you a little paranoid

when you do things like that behind people's backs.

It wasn't me who made her like that.

Charline has been sick for a long time.

She is convinced that someone wants to destroy her.

The whole world is part of a plot against her.

But it is the truth.

She has been robbed, followed, assaulted several times.

So what? It happens to a lot of people

to be robbed or assaulted.

It is not for that reason that they think that the whole world is against them.

Charline interprets every event as a danger for her,

to the point of putting the lives of others in danger.

A month ago, she almost killed our children by driving her car

because she thought she was being chased.

The other night she mistook me for a burglar.

She armed herself with a kitchen knife

and almost killed me.

It suited you that she was crazy.

No need to leave her to live your love for Joëlle.

Stop with this.

Finally, paranoid or not, this morning, she was shot,

with live ammunition to really kill her.

Do you know this man?

He worked at the clinic as Dad's handyman.

Charline fired him.

More evidence of her paranoia.

She suspected him of being part of the plot.

He could have eliminated Joëlle or Charline.

Stop, I'm going to fall into the pool.

Come on.

It is good. Go ahead, take it.

Go ahead.

Come on, faster.

No.

No, not you.

Shut up.

Hands behind your back.

Pierre Flamand is nowhere to be found.

On the other hand,

found this at his place.

Wait, what the hell?

You asked me who shot at us.

I'm sure it was him.

I drugged him a little, but he's going to wake up.

You drugged me too.

Why did you tie me up?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Sorry, but I was afraid

not to find you when I returned.

Of me, are you afraid of me?

No, not of you.

But then of whom?

Who are you so afraid of that you... ?

You are completely delirious.

You asked me to help you.

You, you are a cop.

With you, he will confess.

And you'll know I'm telling the truth.

Charline, we can't proceed like this.

We have to take him to the SRPJ.

No!

No, no.

This has gone on too long.

It's been too long that no one believes me.

Okay, we'll do it your way,

but you're not going to get anything done that way.

You're scaring the hell out of everybody here.

Let me do it.

We need to build his confidence,

so please untie me.

You're not afraid of me. You said it yourself.

I'm Captain Cain, SRPJ Marseille.

Nothing will happen to you

if you answer my questions.

What is your name?

Pierre Flamand.

What are we doing here?

You know very well what you are doing here.

I know that it is you who tried to kill me.

Charline!

Why you did not specify us that you had hired Pierre Flamand

in your company?

What was the deal with him?

"I hire you and in exchange you scare him?

That way, no one sees or hears,

I make her look paranoid and I get her in."

That's not right.

Then how do you explain that we found at his place

all this file

dedicated to your wife to her movements ?

Did you know that Olivier had hired Pierre in his company?

No.

And neither did Charline. She would have told me.

Did she tell you everything?

I think so.

I'm the only person she trusts,

the only one who believes in her attacks.

Where were you at the time of Joelle's murder?

I was playing poker, in a tournament.

That's easy to verify.

What about the shooting this morning?

What shooting?

Stop lying.

He is lying. I can tell.

Yes, you're bluffing very badly, Fleming.

It's been weeks we're after her

and she's convinced it's you.

I never hurt her.

I'm tired of hearing your bullshit.

Stop lying, Fleming.

There's enough playing around here.

Confess.

What are you looking for terrorizing her?

Slap.

Answer the captain.

Go ahead.

Tell her it's me you're after.

I can feel you on my heels. It's been for months. Why?

You're out of your mind, poor thing.

Your husband is right.

There you go.

Here we go again.

Also say I'm paranoid, while you're at it.

It's good for everyone.

Because this way, it's not worth looking for

who wants to get rid of me.

Charline,

I believe you.

What was Peter's role?

Did you make him your henchman?

A hit man, right?

That's not right.

It's true, I was paying him to follow her,

but it was to protect her from herself.

When she's in the middle of a crisis, she's capable of anything.

I don't believe that for a second.

It's the truth.

Why didn't you say so right away?

You're a bodyguard, actually.

That's bullshit.

So if you're protecting her,

why weren't you there this morning when she was shot?

I was there last night,

but when you showed up with your partner,

I took off instead.

He's lying.

You're lying.

Me, I think you've been lying all along.

You paid Pierre to make Charline look crazy,

but as your strategy did not work,

you asked him to kill him.

This is completely false.

Why are you picking on me? Why not Vincent?

Because everything you say doesn't make sense.

Where are Charline and Cain? Where are they?

And if you were her bodyguard,

you must know who assaulted her. Why don't you say so?

You were following her day and night

and you never saw anything?

No, but believe me,

I have always served this family

and the children, I knew them when they were very small.

I never wanted to hurt them.

But you did.

But yes, you do hurt me, Pierre.

Why are you lying?

I'm fed up with it. I'm fed up, that everyone lies to me.

What have I done?

You're like Olivier, you're like all the others.

And my father?

My father, you pretended to love him,

but in fact, you hated him.

Yes, it's true.

I hated him.

He was an asshole.

He hated us all, even you.

And why do you think this hatred?

The hatred of the upstarts.

Pierre and Olivier are servile.

They were both of the yes-men

of my father while he secretly hated them.

For them, our family is out of whack.

Tell the truth, scum.

Tell the truth.

Charline!

Charline, stop, you'll kill him.

Say that it was you who shot at us this morning.

Say that it is you too who has been attacking me for months.

It's not me, I swear.

Then who is it?

It's Vincent. Are you happy?

Your dear brother whom you love most of all.

I won't make it without Fred.

You bet!

When you were in a coma, he said the same thing.

He never solved a case so fast.

You just can't do without each other anymore.

Let's start from the beginning.

Joëlle has been killed.

The next day, Charline is shot.

If Olivier is guilty,

his first intention is to kill Charline,

but he made a mistake by killing Joëlle.

And if the killer was after Joëlle and Charline,

who could be after both of them?

Vincent?

The ugly duckling, hated by his father.

He never supported him.

He takes his revenge today on his two sisters.

And he throws himself directly at Olivier to divert our attention.

Okay, but he loves Charline.

So what's his motive?

You see,

he doesn't need Cain anymore.

Yes, I do.

I'll do what he would do.

Is there anything new?

As far as you are concerned, I am obliged to let you go.

I can't keep an innocent in jail.

And anyway, I believe you.

I too come from a family of deranged people.

Do you want to talk about it over coffee?

Do you have a second helmet?

Mmm-hmm.

So, this family?

I found out a week ago that my brother died

in a car accident.

I had always been kept in the dark about it while I was suffering from it.

That's why, I don't know...

I don't see you blaming Charline.

Of course I do.

Why would I be angry with her?

Olivier had hired Pierre Flamand to have her followed.

Or to kill her.

Yes, that's what I wondered too,

but it was Joëlle who was killed.

In fact, you still suspect me.

No, on the contrary.

I only want to believe you.

Your relationship with Joëlle was a little complicated, wasn't it?

I adored Joëlle

and she adored me.

We simply had opposite characters.

When you have a father like mine, you adapt as best you can.

Joëlle had chosen to resemble him.

And Charline?

My father passed many things to her,

for all that they suffered from him as I did.

We lived such difficult moments that we are linked for eternity.

I would never have survived without them.

I worship them for it.

So much so that I can't stand

that Olivier takes them away from you.

You're right.

It's Olivier I should kill,

but he's alive and well.

That's proof I'm innocent.

I don't like water.

There's too much of it in this town.

Did you get the report from Charline's robbery?

Yeah.

Remind me what exactly was stolen from her.

According to the ticket, this watch has a double bottom with a photo

of Charline and her children inside.

Show me the photos that were found at Pierre Flamand's house.

They are there.

Scan this one.

Zoom in on that guy.

That's the guy.

Charline's attacker is Vincent.

That can't be.

Vincent is the only one who believes me when I say I'm being blamed.

Why would he do that?

He loves me.

Yes, he loves you,

but he loves even more than you love him.

Scaring you,

is to make you run away into his arms.

No, that's not possible.

He is lying.

He's making it up.

Charline, trust me.

You know I'm with you. We must get out of here,

find your brother and question him.

What are you doing?

No, not me.

I understand that you are afraid of others, but not me.

I'll be back, don't be afraid.

Lieutenant, look what I found.

Yes, I recognize them. They belong to Charline.

So the burglaries, that's you.

According to the photos of Pierre Flamand,

we can also count the snatchings.

You measure the gravity

of what you made undergo to Charline ?

You almost killed her. She your nephews in a car.

No, no. Anything you want, but not that.

The car chase, that's not me.

Then who did?

He's telling the truth, it's not him.

I interviewed the kids.

There was no car chasing them.

Charline scared herself.

Because thanks to you, she became paranoid.

Burglaries and so on, me, I don't care.

All I want to know is who killed Joëlle and why.

She found out about you and you eliminated her,

is that it ?

Don't you have an unsolved case to put on my back as well?

Joëlle knew about it. I told her

and promised to stop.

Crazy family.

I'm going to loosen your ties

and when Charline arrives,

I'll try to divert her attention.

You will take the opportunity to take back my gun and we will get out of here.

That's fine.

Don't try to argue with her.

She's completely crazy,.

Thank you for your diagnosis full of finesse.

What I see above all, is that she is afraid

and that she is right to be afraid.

By the way, you didn't tell me about Olivier.

He never tried to protect her from her brother?

You bet!

He wanted to have her committed.

That's what he was plotting with Joelle.

I'm not going to wait for Charline's return.

I'm fed up with this family of crazy people.

Let them all die, here.

Now, sorry,

but it's every man for himself.

Let go of me.

You stay here.

He's not well.

Damn, we're here.

So, you're against me, too?

I thought you were different.

When I saw your stubbornness to unmask the murderer,

I said to myself

it was magnificent, it was heroic.

And now you are betraying me.

Borel!

They are at the clinic, in the funeral home,

the unfinished building. Come on, let's go.

Don't move.

You are under arrest.

Where are Charline and Cain?

Go get help.

I told you.

She's the one who took us hostage.

Then why didn't she take you with her ?

I don't know.

She stung me.

When I woke up, they were gone.

I found something else. Come here.

Look at this.

Charline has treated several times a gangster

who has just been released from the Baumettes,

a certain Mathieu Legal.

Go ahead, you don't move, there.

Come on, get him, there.

Take a look.

That's a nice one.

Look at it.

I know you know her. She took a bullet out of you

two years ago, after a botched robbery,

just before your six-month stay in Baumettes.

So what?

Have you seen her recently?

Go ahead, answer.

She called me two days ago for a contract.

I had to shoot a guy in a wheelchair.

What?

I just had to hurt him, to scare them off.

Hello? Anyone home?

Charline.

If you decided to leave me alone on a boat, that's very stupid.

I haven't got my sea legs.

I might as well get out of the water right away.

Is there anyone there?

Charline.

Are you all right? You are calmed?

Are you?

You are mistaken enemy, Charline.

I am with you me.

You wanted to betray me?

Not at all.

I was trying to save you and get you out of there.

I know what you're going through.

I know what it's like to be betrayed.

Who betrayed you?

Lucie.

So I tried to find out who shot him.

I found out some things.

What things?

The rotten cop, Stéphane, he was her lover.

She put her life in danger, mine.

I felt betrayed.

So you believe me now?

Yes, I do.

Are you coming or do I have to drag you along again?

We are alone in the world.

If we died here, both of us,

everyone would know, that you tried to protect me just for you.

Are you okay?

Obviously we're dealing with someone who's seen Cain as his savior.

The problem with paranoid people, is that they can quickly go from

being a savior, to being an executioner.

It is perhaps what happened with Charline.

We have nothing to prove it.

Vincent and Olivier are still potential suspects.

And for the moment, the absolute emergency, is to find Cain.

He is in the clutches of a madwoman who can kill him at any moment.

The only ones who can help us to find Charline,

are Vincent and Olivier.

We'll have to bluff.

We just received the DNA analysis of the crime scene.

They are formal. It's Charline who killed Joëlle.

And we need you, to help us to know

where she could have fled.

Do you want me to help you, to put my sister in jail ?

Don't count on me.

No, this is about saving her first. If you want to finally make yourself useful,

and play the protector, is now.

Vincent, your sister is sick.

Do you have any idea, of where she could have gone?

Charline often talked, about buying back her father's boat.

Paradise was her name.

At least, it was at the time.

And where is this boat last I heard?

Cassis.

You never would have gone there without it.

Take a chance.

Oh, yeah?

I could go back up and turn on the engine.

Would you leave me there, in the middle of the ocean?

Out of nowhere?

That's not your style.

Well done, not bad.

But to start the engine,

you need the key.

So where do we go?

Anywhere we want. We are free.

South, east, west, anything but north.

It is good.

And your children?

Are you leaving without them?

It is better to have a mother far away and alive,

than a mother close and dead.

I'm cold.

She was good.

My father sold the boat after my mother died.

On this boat. We were all happy together.

When my mother fell ill with cancer,

there came a time when no treatment was possible.

My father decided to take her to live out her last days in Morocco.

He had always dreamed of this crossing.

But we never reached Morocco.

She died before.

The boat of happiness became the boat of hell.

It took three days, to bring back my mother's corpse.

I don't remember the smell of my mother.

I only remember the smell of death, of decay.

How old were you?

Twelve.

So young to witness her mother's last breath.

My father told us: "it will help you to mourn,

stay with her,

look at her.

She took good care of you, so it's your turn now."

If Charline ever killed Joelle, I would feel guilty all my life.

Charline was aware of the internment.

When Joelle was killed, I had just told her.

Was I wrong?

Charline did buy back her father's boat.

The captaincy of Cassis awaits us.

We are going to Morocco.

I want to make this crossing to the end.

I bought a riad there.

We will be very happy together.

You will be my bodyguard.

I want you.

Don't I give you a hard-on?

I'm sorry.

Wait, wait, wait. This will help you get a hard-on.

You're a crazy ally, right?

Yes.

Yes, I'm crazy.

I'm crazy for you.

According to our information, the boat left the port in the night,

with a woman on board.

Considering the time of departure of the boat, they must have traveled a number of miles.

The boat left first very far away, and there it seems,

that it turned back. It's entering an area again,

where we can geolocate it.

If you want, we can try a radio call.

No, better not. If it knows spotted, it will try the impossible.

What do you want?

I'm out of gas. I'm running out of gas.

And my wife is ill please.

Above all, be careful.

We don't know who they are. They can betray us.

Report our position.

Stay where you are.

I'm out of gas, I'll run out of gas soon.

And my wife is sick.

I'm a doctor, I can check her out. Where is she?

She's over there.

You can go upstairs if you want.

No, don't go up, stay there.

It is better that he goes up. Between us, we can neutralize him.

I'll give you a can of gasoline.

Grab it, we'll siphon it off.

Don't I know you?

No, I don't think so.

I come from Tunisia.

With this boat?

Speak Arabic to see.

It is Arabic that?

Who are you?

Stop it, that's enough Charline.

Drop it.

Do not move.

It's over. Don't move.

Is the straitjacket really necessary?

It's what you've been dreaming of, isn't it?

So don't pout.

I'm sorry.

Do you remember? Dad at night when he was screaming,

you were terrified. You would come to my bed.

I love comforting you so much.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

Was it you who killed Joëlle?

Charline, you know that-

Tell us Charline.

Tell us what?

It's been a thousand times that I tell you. I did not kill Joëlle.

It's me that they wanted to kill.

I know. But you told me about an argument.

What did you tell yourself?

I told her that I knew, that I had found out, and that...

Joëlle, she always envied me for being

dad's favorite, for being married, for having children, for being brilliant.

She wanted to have me locked up to destroy me.

But no. Joëlle, she loved you very much.

By sleeping with you?

No, she protected you. She defended you until the end.

No. She wanted to put me away.

She wanted to cure you.

No.

She did everything to make you better.

She did everything to prevent this.

That's what she said. But I didn't kill Joelle.

I know it, we all know it.

Then tell us, what happened next.

I didn't believe her. So I pushed her. She fell.

What happened next?

There was a scalpel and...

You know, I've saved lives with this.

And?

We'll continue this next time.

I'm not sick.

Why doesn't anyone want me?

When I think that three people will suffer

all their life, because they did not succeed

to say, I love you.

Yes, what a waste!

By the way, I found your note.

"If I make it out of this alive, I'll marry you."

I never imagined you so sentimental.

Me, sentimental?

I just copied that into a book, when I thought

I was going to die.

I would have liked you to develop a little more.

To hear that I was the one you'd been waiting for all your life,

you'd love all your life, with whom you'd share the grave

for eternity.

Really?

Yet, when you found me alive, you didn't jump for joy.

No, but I'm dreaming.

Are you offended?

Yes, I am. He's upset.

I had to stop that crazy woman.

It was perhaps not the time to talk about love.

And anyway, I've been showing it to you for years.

It's you who didn't want to see it.

Yes, but if it takes a lie detector to know

what you think.

The truth is that you like that others desire you, flatter you

with great declarations of love.

But then you, to commit yourself...

It is true that Mr. Cain is perfect. A hero.

You would like that everyone looks like you.

You, when you do something, you expect the other to do

exactly the same.

Is this love for you?

I'm sorry. I'm not the kind of person who plays nice

like those girls who fall in your arms.

No, you, your type, is to control everything.

What you like is that men bow down at your feet.

You play with, I imagine you well with boots, and a whip.

Actually, you never understood me.

What I understand, is that you and I are the opposite

of each other.

To think that I almost fell into your trap,

that I almost let you handcuff me to Domina.

Rascal.

Pervert.

Primal Macho.

Gorgon.

Boor.

Come back if you're going to apologize.

Yeah, I will.

I'm glad to see you're safe.

I heard about what happened to you with that crazy woman.

You okay?

You look a little lost.

You look like someone just told you you lost

your legs.