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The woman is dead!

Where is she?

She's over there.

The woman is dead.

Quickly! Get help!

They're on fire!

(Music)

Borel, Tina wouldn't send us her photos if she was still in the area.

She's taking us for a ride.

And you're running.

But those arches are there!

I don't get it.

Yes, we're back where we started.

Convenient at the same time, my car is parked there.

Fucking hell! There it is!

There she is!

Commander, it's all the rage here.

We've got a dead body and we need reinforcements.

Call me back. I'm glad to see you, you have no idea!

I think I do.

Dilapidated, almost unhealthy premises.

Budget cuts!

You're telling me.

This is the Ofpra centre, the organisation that takes in migrant refugees.

In addition to the lack of resources, they regularly have fires and vandalism.

Except that now we have a corpse on our hands, dead from asphyxiation.

You're very kind, but establishing the cause of death is my job.

Are the others coming?

She's gloating.

She is watching.

Come on! Pull!

Stop, stop, stop! We're stopping.

Let's get out of here before one of us dies.

Cain, that's an order!

Are you going back into emergency medicine, Elizabeth?

I adapt to clients.

Your corpse is not dead!

What do we know about this corpse?

OK, Lieutenant.

Everyone makes mistakes.

Yes, that's true.

Alive, dead, undead...

The border is so thin.

It could be a conspiracy!

A set-up by our victim!

We may already have our first suspect.

OK, that's it.

Hands off!

With you, the living pass away.

So, the victim?

Alice Olienski, immigration officer.

She decides whether refugees can stay in France or not.

Not an easy job.

She can't have made many friends.

The fire could have been caused by leaking fuel oil or spilt cans,

criminal act or collateral damage from an argument.

Someone might have had a grudge against him.

Stage 3 coma, CO2 poisoning.

I'll let you know as soon as I get my legal living report?

Since you know so much...

No, I don't know who his enemies were.

I can't do everything on my own.

On the other hand, I know that she was married, that she had two children,

and that she was far too busy working in the middle of the night to answer their calls.

What could be more important for a mother to do than answer her children's calls?

Don't be too hard on the new guy, we need him.

I'll surprise you, I don't think your Aimé is that bad.

A bit of a stickler for principles, but wanting to do the right thing.

With a name like that, you can't help but love him, Aimé Love.

Are you going to be nice to him?

I really don't see why.

Fred, we've been through enough.

You've got to help me now.

Does anyone know where I can find Mr Olienski?

Yes.

Seb ?

There's someone here for you.

I'm on my way.

Space cake ?

Are you serious? Confiscated!

Give it to me!

Hello, I'm Seb Olienski, the founder of (inaudible).

I'm the one who suggested we get closer to your association.

I'd like to talk...

It's true, I didn't explain everything on the note.

My association is more concerned with minors.

All those you saw when you arrived,

these are cases that we won through our lawyer and through our fist actions.

We're very proud of what we do here.

Some hard-hitting actions like that?

It's Zoé, my sister.

She likes a bit of provocative campaigning.

In the end, I do the background work.

Do you and your sister oppose Ofpra decisions taken by your mother and her colleagues?

No, Mum supports us 200%.

It was even her idea to turn the house into a home.

She's not into the...

How do you know she works at Ofpra?

Sébastien, can I speak to your father?

Is he in?

No, my father's not here.

He died years ago.

You're not a member of the association.

Who are you?

Come with me!

Don't move!

(inaudible) it's custody.

Let go of me!

Let go! You can't do that!

You fascists!

Where do you think you are?

It's private here!

Captain Cain, what kind of cowboy methods are you using?

They're kids!

Orders from the prefecture.

They are looking for Drissa N'Moussa, an illegal immigrant suspected of murder.

Bullshit!

It's all about cops blaming foreigners!

Drissa wouldn't even hurt a fly, for fuck's sake!

That's it, that's it.

In the meantime, he is accused of killing Mrs Alice Olienski.

Mummy?

No, your mother's not dead.

Damn, it's her son!

Your mother's not dead, she's in a coma.

Do you understand?

Your mother is alive.

How many times do I have to tell you: I didn't alert the prefect!

I've tried to warn you several times but you never pick up.

Because you pick up when you're telling a kid

that his mother is between life and death?

Stop!

If you argue, you argue with me.

And if we screw up, we all take responsibility together.

If you want to play who's got the biggest, no problem,

I'm your man.

Who told the fucking cops to raid the kids?

Is that all right with you?

It was Mélanie Manoukian, the director of Ofpra, who accused this Drissa (N'Moussa).

It was she who informed the prefecture.

He allegedly threatened the victim publicly after she refused his request for asylum.

Alice Olienski while taking in refugees under her own roof?

Interesting.

We think he also kidnapped his daughter Zoé.

She's been missing since this morning.

If he's Drissa, Zoé's in no danger.

In my opinion, they fled as lovers, united against adversity.

Very romantic.

But this is a bit less.

Found during the search of Drissa's belongings.

Fuel oil and fuses.

Enough to start a fire and make it look like arson.

But then I search your house and I find this.

It's not mine.

It was none of your business.

Isn't that yours?

This is crazy.

Who's got the biggest? Who's got the biggest one?

A point for you, we don't have anything concrete against Drissa.

We're looking for him, but we don't want to scare him.

What's the name of our cowboy fan?

Mélanie Manoukian.

Pleased to meet you. Captain Cain.

Forgive me, it happens sometimes with the wheels.

Oh dear... What did Alice think of her children's actions?

To me, she's a very old-fashioned mother.

On the pretext that Seb is adopted and Zoé hypersensitive, she passes them everything.

She's incapable of setting limits.

Hyper-sensitive, adopted, fatherless...

She had to walk on eggshells.

At the same time, she had no trouble setting limits with Drissa.

File refused and request for expulsion,

she must have thought he was getting a bit too close to her daughter.

‘We like migrants’ if they keep their distance.

Alice is not like that!

I think she is.

Janet is our translator.

She doesn't know the background of the files.

It's true, Melanie is right.

I'm sorry.

Are you... ?

Mélanie Manoukian, Director of Ofpra and Deputy Mayor.

Mélanie Manoukian strongly condemns her employee and comes out of the closet.

Really?

One of our agents refused asylum to all gays and that's something I don't tolerate.

Can you see it?

I don't just fill charters.

Good for you. Revealing your homosexuality to fight against abuse of power,

that's courageous.

Alice took it on as well?

I beg your pardon?

Did she like women too?

I didn't know that.

At the risk of challenging your clichés, we don't all know each other in the gay community.

Yes, of course we do.

It's because you seem so close with your employees.

Are you two together?

We're getting away from your investigation, Captain.

No, it's because of this familiarity, these tensions and these unspoken words,

it's only in a couple that there's this intensity.

Or in an ex-couple for that matter.

Yet that tattoo you have on your wrist, the symbol of everlasting love,

you share it with Alice.

No ?

Get out! I'm sick and tired of mugs like you who think they can do anything.

Excuse me, sir.

Boor? Commander, do you think I'm a cad?

A bit of a ball-breaker, but always very relevant in his intuitions.

Thank you, Commander.

I'll be right with you. ‘Always relevant in his intuitions’,

my boss said that.

Are you sure about this?

Alice Olienski with Janet Stinson.

Can you think of any other reason to get ridiculous tattoos?

Janet Stinson is said to have dumped Melanie, who in a jealous rage took it out on her rival.

Yes, and with Drissa she had the perfect scapegoat.

That makes sense.

What? That's not your hypothesis? That's not your hypothesis?

Yes, it is.

Do you have anything tangible?

Zero.

You may leave.

I don't talk to cops.

I'll talk to your friends then.

All of you who protect Drissa, don't you hate the one who wants to expel him?

Seb's mother?

It's all her fault.

OK, stop!

You don't understand, Mum had nothing to do with it.

You don't know how much she does for them.

Are you talking to me?

You've got something to say to me then.

Mum would never do that to Drissa.

She wouldn't.

Sometimes you think you know people by heart.

Mum, it's not the people.

Mum, it's someone I really know.

How do you explain this request for eviction?

I don't know why.

It could have been that Manoukian bitch who put the pressure on,

who was able to manipulate the system.

I don't know.

Do you think so?

Could be.

It's true that this Manoukian doesn't look very clear.

Luckily your mother had other colleagues at Ofpra.

Having Janet Stinson as an ally must have been precious.

No. Mum's only support is me.

It's not easy for your mother to be alone since your father died,

Lucky to have been able to count on you like that.

You seem to make a good team.

How can a tough guy like that have such a sensitive child's heart?

Are you talking about yourself, Captain?

Cain is a big child who doesn't know himself.

Everybody knows it.

Love had better make himself very small.

Did you have anything new, Elizabeth?

Six months, 12 max, she's doomed.

Galloping fibrosis, orphan and incurable type.

Did she know?

At this stage, of course.

I don't get it.

With this kind of illness, there should have been prescriptions and medical analyses?

Looking for Drissa and Zoé, I searched the house.

I didn't see anything like that.

I don't know.

Role-playing.

You are a mother and you are told you have only a few months to live.

What do you do?

Me, a mother?

The role certainly suits me!

I think about my children, I try to keep them safe.

I'm trying to secure and plan for their future.

That's exactly what I'm trying to do. Any other mother would have done that.

Instead, you come home early from work,

you're wearing a real nightcap,

and you leave your children in the lurch.

But you love your children and that's why you didn't tell them,

because you love them.

She answers me.

Can she hear me?

To tell you the truth, we don't know.

You don't tell them about your affair with Janet nor about your illness.

Why all these secrets?

To protect them?

Not to worry them?

So as not to offend them?

These are your proofs of love.

I'm sure she's trying to tell me something...

What's going on with Seb and Zoé?

One is merging with you like he's two years old

and the other one doesn't even bother to come and see you when your life is on a thread.

Wait, you don't suspect the children, do you?

Can you imagine the level of violence?

Not at all, I protect them.

I worry about them.

I watch over them.

I'm watching over them while you're resting.

Deal? Personally, I would have rung the bell.

I've been watching for a while, they've all gone.

Poster evening in Saint-Charles.

All ?

Yes. From what I've heard, they're meeting another group of activists there.

Why is that?

No reason.

You know that's perfectly illegal, don't you?

Commission rogatoire extended to full powers.

If you're going to take the Prefect's abuse, you might as well take advantage of it.

Since you couldn't find anything in daylight, you took advantage of the twilight...

Now I know what I'm looking for.

Alice had opened a poste restante.

You've got a point, I almost misspoke.

You must have shuffled a lot of paperwork.

Whatever she had to hide had to get there.

What next?

His mail is stashed away somewhere.

Would you rather give me a hand?

No. You know why handicapped people are smarter than bipeds?

Because we're not stimulated anymore.

Because we're not using our legs, we're using our brain.

Humiliating others,

is that just sadistic fun or is it the only way you can stand up?

Stand on your own two feet?

Not bad!

Nastiness is contagious.

I didn't mean to, sorry.

I didn't mean to offend you.

Glucose is also very good for boosting neurons.

Still nothing new, Lieutenant?

Let's think about it...

Let's say you're ill and you want to hide it from your family at all costs.

Where can you hide your documents so that you can access them easily?

I know where.

Up your arse?

Exactly! I told you it would boost your neurons,

that treat!

I'm a kangaroo!

Too bad about the after party, it'll be without you.

I'm a kangaroo!

Bloody hell! Go on, I'll catch up with you!

What do you want from me?

To help you and look after you.

I think your fight is great and, above all, I promised your mum.

Your mum?

Get in, I'll take you.

The smell of glue and sneaking out, all my youth!

You used to go out in the streets?

I wasn't born a cop.

I wonder where I went wrong.

Can you show me one of your posters?

Is it to save Drissa?

It looks good.

Was it always this tense between your sister and your mother?

No, it's not tense.

It's just Zoé, she's always looking for conflict and to have the last word.

She's a real little bug.

Why are you asking me that?

Are you looking for Zoé?

Don't expect me to give her away.

Collage party to save Drissa, she has to be there.

Colleagues suspect Drissa and your sister of being his accomplices.

I think it's better if I find them first.

Don't you think?

It's complicated in your family.

You don't know who loves who, who's in conflict with who...

No one is in conflict with anyone!

Stop looking for the...

Mum and Zoé are arguing, but that's what happens in every family.

Here comes the poster!

Great, thanks.

I'm glad to see you in real life, Zoé.

Who are you?

Police!

It's better here than at the police station.

Who told on me?

Was it Seb?

He just trusted me.

About Drissa, you two seem very serious.

It must have been quite a shock, this rejection.

It was my mother who betrayed us.

Words, great speeches of tolerance, but when it happens under her roof...

Your brother says it's not his fault.

My adoptive brother, the son of his beloved mother.

You seem to be very jealous of each other!

I'm not jealous, just lucid.

The opposite of Seb, who prefers to imagine anything,

that it's Manoukian's or Janet's fault

instead of opposing his little mummy.

Janet Stinson ?

Yes. My mother's latest crush.

Her new love affair.

So you knew about it.

How does it feel?

Don't go! What do you think?

What do you think?

That she likes women?

I don't give a fuck!

Everyone is free to love whoever they want.

Her, women and me, Drissa.

All I ask for is respect and tolerance.

The cops!

Over there!

Run from the cops!

The adrenalin of my 20s!

I can't see anyone.

Shall we go back?

Just one question first.

The night of the fire, you, Zoe and Drissa were at home, right?

You play the nice cop, but it's just to put me to sleep?

No, it's not.

Did you see the cops this morning with their helmets down?

If I want to shut them up...

We have the best alibi in the world.

The night of the fire, Zoé and Drissa were arrested at the demonstration.

Seb spent the night trying to free them from police custody.

The (inaudible) colleagues confirm this.

Do I get a little reward?

Where's the handsome guy?

Le bel Aimé?

His name is Love.

Love Love.

It's true he's handsome and lovable, Aimé.

There he is now.

Commander, I've got something new.

Captain, not too surprised to see me?

No.

The captain showed me his taste for partying.

I'm pretty good on marijuana.

It's a joke, of course.

I didn't eat your filth.

I did work, though.

Instead of counting pink elephants, I found Alice's poste restante.

Shall I show you?

Beautiful, efficient and with a sense of humour.

Ideal team-mate?

I'd say I've almost won on this one.

I'm almost there.

Alice had published the banns to marry Janet Stinson and emigrate to the United States.

Render unto Caesar the things that are Caesar's, it's thanks to the captain that I found it.

Do you remember?

The head, the legs...

I've been thinking.

Nothing at home and the office burnt down.

What's left?

His car.

Stashed in the boot under the spare wheel.

When Alice learns that she is ill and is going to die,

her secret desire, her urgency, is to get married and go abroad?

After finding that out, I went to Alice's poste restante locker

to check the day's mail and found this.

All Alice's medical records.

But above all, a pilot treatment protocol starting this summer in Seattle.

Reserved exclusively for American residents.

His rapprochement with Janet was intended for one thing only,

to be treated there.

She was never in love, she just wanted to save her skin.

Cain?

Wild collage, breach of duty of confidentiality...

I know people who have fallen for less, Captain Cain.

It's part of an investigation, Judge.

The question you should be asking is why is Tina sending you these photos?

To sink you, obviously.

If you keep this up, she'll get there.

Why don't you help me instead of pushing me?

Is it that hard for a judge?

You're a loner, Cain.

You make your own laws.

If you find Tina, you're capable of the worst.

Am I wrong?

That's why it would be better if your research could be completed before mine.

Cain? My debt to you is not eternal.

Where are you?

Tina, I know you're there.

Show yourself. Where are you?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

The little girl arrives alone in France and what happens?

She is taken into a centre.

And this is going to be great because she's going to discover school,

she's going to learn French and she's going to...

I love a good story!

Kids, why don't you go out for a game of football?

I have a story too, but it's only for grown-ups.

I'll tell you the rest tomorrow.

We're off!

Throw the ball.

Pass!

It looked like there was a woman, say Alice.

She's ill, very ill.

She's going to die.

But far away, across the oceans, a country can heal her.

Unfortunately, naughty customs officers guard the border.

Alice, luckily, knows all about immigration.

She has this idea of starting a beautiful love story with a young woman,

let's say Janet, an American.

She thinks that a gay couple, none of the customs officers would dare to bother them,

that would be homophobia.

So, thanks to this marriage, Alice can move to America and get treatment.

Very nice story, Captain.

Now, if you don't mind...

Wait, this isn't over.

Does that mean Alice doesn't marry for love?

Does that mean that Janet is his instrument?

It's a betrayal for Janet!

She finally felt loved for herself after many years.

in the shadow of her former companion, an all-powerful ogress,

to be called Melanie.

That's enough!

You don't know how I feel, and neither does Janet.

Did you think I was talking about you?

No, they're just dolls.

Let me finish.

Janet's rage is growing as a result of being scorned by her fiancées.

In a burst of dignity, she argues very loudly:

‘I'm tired of being used!’

And then a wick, a flame...

This is pure slander!

Is it? Well, Janet, I think you're quite something.

The night of the fire, Janet was at my house.

We spent the night together.

You still love him despite his affair with Alice to the point of using him as an alibi.

Bogus, it's up to you to prove it.

What about you, Janet?

Who do you love?

Come on, Janet.

We should be out of here by now.

What you told the captain about last night, it's...

Don't tell me.

I love you, Janet.

You know I do.

I know it too.

More than anything.

The hand!

Right, the hand.

I lost that one.

I've still got the second half.

Yes, Love.

I'm listening.

Come quickly, Captain.

I'm warning you, you're not going to believe this.

You promise to look after each other in joy or sorrow,

health or sickness.

Go ahead.

This is completely illegal!

A little sleight of hand, Melanie is deputy mayor.

In the name of the law, I now pronounce you to be each other's wives.

Long live the bride!

I'm very upset that I wasn't invited.

I don't hold grudges.

Vin d'honneur at the SRPJ?

We're going to break out the petits fours!

You really didn't know about Janet and your mum?

How could they do that to Mum when she's in a coma?

That's abuse of power!

Absolutely. And it's going to be months of proceedings to get this marriage annulled.

I don't understand why they would do something like that.

I only did my duty.

To unite two people who love each other.

One of which is unconscious, even though you claim to love Janet.

What was the rush to get married to someone who manipulates you?

What was the rush?

Borel, do you still have the photos of the perquises?

The ones of Ofpra and Alice's car?

I'd like that, thank you.

Clearly, the kid's out of the picture.

Plus, he's got an airtight alibi.

Don't you agree?

I certainly do.

On the other hand, the Queen of Silence is starting to chase me.

Shall we play a little game?

A game?

Played by two people.

Sorry about that.

In the end, Janet was manipulated by everyone.

That's what happens when you have no self-respect,

other people think you're a doormat.

We know that victims are sometimes the best culprits.

A little thing as extinct as that, do you think it was capable of murder?

The modus operandi is like her: insidious, indirect, cowardly.

At first I wondered how Alice could have fallen in love with her.

Now that we know it's not true...

You have to wonder how she ever believed it!

Yes. It's dull and sinister.

How could she imagine for a second that Alice could love her?

But I never believed!

Of course, I never believed!

I'm lucid, I know what I look like, I'm fine!

As soon as Alice mentioned marriage, I understood.

That's manipulation.

We're waking up!

The true personality is revealed.

All my life I've been dominated by others because of my shyness.

All my life!

Are you talking about Melanie?

She may love me, but there's always a touch of condescension.

With Alice's manipulation, I thought maybe I could change the balance of power.

I don't know.

By being manipulated, as well as despised?

No, you're not!

Turning the tables in my favour.

Alice's interest in me suddenly made me more valuable to Melanie.

Do you understand?

She saw me in a new light, whereas she had always taken me for granted.

This was different.

If Melanie really loved you, she would never have agreed to this sham marriage.

We did the wedding quickly because it was the only way for Alice

to be in time for the protocol.

That's all.

Well, if she comes out of the coma...

What I see is that you're making golden alibis for yourself.

I wonder which of you is more manipulative.

Alice has just woken up, now she can answer our questions.

In the meantime, custody is lifted.

Bogus, of course.

Can you see it?

It's a three-way game.

Are you coming?

What kind of twisted plan is that?

Now that you've evened out the suspects,

you have to decide between them.

Or not.

What are you trying to say?

Accomplices... They're going to kill her!

No, Melanie!

You can still get away with it.

Don't do that.

Get away with it?

Because you think I'm the fire?

I'm going to testify for you.

I'm going to say how horrible it was to think that I loved another woman.

I had nothing to do with it, it wasn't me.

I know you love me.

On the contrary, I thought it was you.

That you couldn't stand the way she manipulated you.

Did you think it was me?

Yes. Despite everything you said, I thought you were angry with him.

No, I wasn't angry with him.

For Alice, it was a matter of life and death to get close to me.

I would never have done that.

What about you?

Were you ready to kill her?

To take that risk to cover myself?

Baby!

By not saying anything, we came so close to tragedy.

You almost did it, you would have been arrested for attempted murder.

Because we're not arresting anyone?

No.

Ladies.

I'm sorry, it's not your fault.

Take the time to get together and talk.

Secrets never protected anyone.

Right, Alice?

Do you see where this has got your Seb?

All your secrets?

I'm lost.

What do we do now?

You're going to meet Borel at the Joliette police station.

I'm going to pick up the culprit.

No...

It's funny, the thing with your hands.

Is that a way of trying to get your life in order when everything else is going wrong?

These papers, these photos, where would you file them?

Did you see that?

Everything is tidy here too.

But your mother is as messy as can be.

And Drissa?

Do you think he would have taken the time to put the stuff away

in his wardrobe after he set the fire?

Everything lined up to the centimetre...

You're going to send me to prison with a photo?

No, Seb.

More than sending you to jail, I'm trying to understand you.

What I understood was that you understood everything, or almost everything.

Contrary to what you claim, you knew about your mother's relationship

with Janet and about her going to the United States.

You knew because you found all these documents and you put them back like that.

You put them all away.

You're the only one who tidies up like that.

You knew and at the same time you were missing half the puzzle.

Your mother was sick, Seb.

Very seriously.

Was she going to die?

Yes and no.

No, because she had found the solution.

She had managed to find a treatment protocol in the United States.

You thought she was going to go off with Janet, carefree, and leave you behind.

That once again you would feel abandoned.

But you wouldn't.

The only reason she went there was to get treatment

and to come back as healthy as possible to live as long as possible with you.

What do you know about it?

What I know is that, to do all that she did,

she loves you more than anything.

If you feel hurt because of her secrets, it's because you're clumsy.

It was to protect you like she did when she refused Drissa's file for your sister Zoé.

You know what they say about the road to hell being paved with good intentions.

You think that because you're adopted, your mother loves you less than your sister.

You're so jealous of Zoé, her real daughter,

that you were ready to let her and Drissa take the blame.

You never thought the opposite,

adoption was the greatest gift of love you could give a child?

No child was the fruit of such a fight, of so much love to offer?

Why didn't she ever say anything like that to me?

I don't know, Sébastien.

If she'd known things would make you her attacker, a criminal...

No, I didn't do anything.

And I have an alibi.

Are you talking about the police station?

Captain, we've been waiting here for over two hours at your request.

What exactly are we waiting for?

You've been waiting for two hours, but this is outrageous!

Excuse me! We've been waiting for over two hours,

this is unacceptable!

How do you expect people to have any confidence in the police if you leave them to rot?

Damien? Damien? Excuse me.

Yes ?

Gentlemen.

Priority.

Yes, that's right.

They were already there at my break.

No, I wasn't there.

My two colleagues were there, but I wasn't.

I wasn't paying attention.

Do you know what it is?

We're swamped and...

Of course we are.

Nobody knows exactly who was or wasn't there in the last two hours.

And you have no alibi.

What's wrong with that?

Doesn't mean a thing.

That doesn't prove anything.

Captain, it was the commander.

His mother just woke up.

You're basically asking me to put on an act and push Seb down for his own good?

Exactly. If we want to help him, we absolutely have to get him to admit what he did.

That's the only way.

I knew it would touch your little heart.

Thank you, Lucie.

Seb, I'm sorry.

You'll have to wait a bit.

Why? What's going on? What's going on?

Don't worry, everything's fine, but she's with Zoé.

She asked to spend some time alone with her daughter and Drissa.

before letting the others in.

What does that mean?

Does that mean I'm not his son?

Zoé is his daughter and I'm not his son.

I am the others.

That's not what I meant, I misspoke.

Yes, that's exactly what she meant.

Anyway, it's all about Zoé in this family!

As you can see, I don't count for anything.

I'm all right!

My son...

I love you.

I'm sorry, Mom.

I beg your pardon.

I didn't mean to.

I know, it's not your fault.

Can you hear me?

For nothing at all.

I wanted to kill myself and I'm the only one responsible.

Mrs Olienski, I understand.

You know perfectly well...

You don't know anything at all.

I had a moment of despair and I regret it.

Now I'm here.

A mother who protects her little one and is ready for all the bad times.

From a strictly criminal point of view, we have no formal proof.

We're looking at dismissal, acquittal.

A judicial fiasco!

For the reputation of our services, you want to spare us this embarrassment.

On the one hand, we have a free kid who is rebuilding his life thanks to his mother's love.

On the other hand, the same kid who would be destroyed by months of proceedings.

Lieutenant Love will never walk.

Time to see what he's got.

Did Seb confess?

Suicide attempt.

We've got it all wrong.

No complaint, no confession.

No death.

I see.

Suicide attempt then.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

He's got a big heart, Aimé Love!

I've known you to be more inspired, Captain, but that's a compliment.

I'll take it.

When I said he was exceptional.

Mirabeau. Yes, Your Honour.

Can you explain to me what we're doing here?

Do you think I'm insensitive?

Tina shot Moretti in cold blood.

You don't forget that.

If you're going to rub it in, I'll do it myself.

Thank you.

We've managed to locate her and you're the first to know.

First floor on the left, the old cafeteria.

There's a ramp at the back, I checked.

You've got 20 minutes before the police arrest him.

I'm offering it to you as a way of settling my debt.

Do what you want, I don't know anything about it.