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Lucie, listen to me.

I'm here.

Come quickly, very quickly.

If you hadn't called, he would have shot me, you know that.

You'll never change him.

You're the murderer, not him.

Come on!

I'm the only one who can see who he really is?

A little humor? A little irony?

I'll think of something later, I promise.

It's over now.

Who told you she was here?

An informant.

Anyway, I've got something to cheer you up.

Renaud Maurin,

landscaper found dead in a spectacular explosion.

Borel is already on the scene.

I have to question Tina.

No, that's not an option.

You're a witness in this case.

You could even say you're a victim.

Are you going to be okay?

Fred?

If I hadn't called...

Excuse me, sorry.

Captain!

That's it, you've arrested Tina. I wish I could have been there with you.

Borel.

Yes, sorry.

The victim is a landscape gardener, Renaud Maurin.

This is what he looked like before he exploded.

His wife, Mathilde, is upstairs.

They don't have any children.

Were there any flammable products in this laboratory?

It was a greenhouse.

There's no reason for a greenhouse to explode.

I did it as fast as I could.

Adrien Somano, partner of poor Renaud.

Are you also a gardener?

Yes. I deal more with customers now.

That was Renaud, the heart and soul of the company.

Yes, he lived for it.

People came from all over to hire him, but he turned down clients.

He wanted to stay in the area. That was his luxury.

Not very good for business.

You don't argue with geniuses.

He lived by the rhythm of the earth.

And the moon.

Last night, he got up to plant biennial flowers

because it was leaf day.

Leaf day, flower day, fruit day.

His calendar followed the lunar cycle.

He knew what he had to do every hour.

A poet, a genius!

I forgave him everything.

That's how it is with geniuses, isn't it?

Not you?

Renaud was like a brother to me.

I put all my talent and energy into his work.

What happened? Do you have an explanation?

Apart from a very deliberate homicide, I don't see any.

Don't worry.

Captain Cain is the best investigator in Marseille, we'll find the culprit.

Just this morning, he arrested a dangerous criminal.

Borel...

Gaëlle?

That's it, I've arrested her.

Apparently I'm a victim and I'm not allowed to question her.

Wait.

Excuse me.

Yes, the judge is going to lift your protection.

You're no longer in danger and you'll be able to come back.

Wait.

Let's talk later, okay?

Is anyone there?

Are you a cop?

Yes, the best, apparently.

I need help.

You have to help me, please.

Someone tried to kill me.

- Don't move, I'll call for help. - No, don't! No one.

They mustn't know I'm still alive.

- Who's “they”? - I heard you.

You have to protect me too, otherwise they'll try again.

They'll try again.

For once a victim can help me catch the culprit,

I'm not going to pass it up!

Are you alive?

The killer knew the place perfectly.

and Renaud Maurin's habits.

Are you thinking of someone close to him?

Or a worker, or even a competitor.

We're not overlooking anything.

I would have liked to talk about all this with Cain.

Tell me something.

Is there something going on between the commander and the captain?

Between Lucie and Cain?

It's a long story.

Maybe there isn't, maybe there is. You know how it is!

And is that still going on?

No, definitely not.

But I'm not worried, it'll come back.

I see we get along well.

We're learning to work together.

Perfect.

I haven't heard from Cain. Does anyone know where he is?

- No. - No.

Where are we exactly?

An SRPJ annex.

We take in stray dogs, the down-and-outs,

and the occasional murderer.

No, you're at my place.

Nothing can happen to you here.

If they're like your plants...

You never water them?

That's criminal.

Look at your bellflowers!

They're biggies, they can't bloom in the shade.

Mr. Maurin, do you realize that someone died in your greenhouse?

No one else was targeted but me.

Is south that way?

I don't know anything.

The body that everyone will think is yours,

do you know whose it is?

I was walking along, I was blown away by the explosion, I didn't see anyone.

I'm the only one who has access to my greenhouse.

No one else is allowed in there.

Mr. Maurin... Renaud.

Renaud!

Someone went up in smoke in your place, and you had a front-row seat.

What am I supposed to make of that?

You don't really think I'm guilty, do you?

You're alive and we have a dead man.

You're not the victim anymore, he is.

I grew my rarest plants in that greenhouse.

Years of work.

There were three Cry violets in particular, can you imagine?

The species has been thought to be extinct for over a century.

You're going to stay here until I can figure this out.

- Here? - Yes.

You'd rather the culprit find out you're alive?

Excuse me, you're not going to protect me, are you?

No, you have to take me to a judge. I want witness protection.

Do you grow poppies?

Marijuana?

Are you in contact with a drug cartel?

You're going to take a shower and get some clean clothes while I'm gone.

You're safe here.

According to the experts' initial findings,

the mechanism was triggered when the door was opened.

Simple, homemade explosives.

The first one to open it lost.

Given the state of the remains, good luck to Stunia for the identification.

Luckily, we found Renaud Maurin's wedding ring.

His wedding ring?

I have his diary if you're interested.

Hardly any personal appointments,

but it's incredible how organized he was

and dedicated to his work.

We have a schedule by the hour with the phases of the moon,

even in the middle of the night, and months in advance.

As for suspects, our initial circle isn't very wide.

His wife and his partner.

We're looking into possible competitors.

He had some very big contracts.

See how the company's succession is planned.

It's already been done; his wife will inherit his share.

But it's been agreed that Adrien Somano, his partner, will remain in charge.

You're perfect, Love.

And you, Captain, did you bring us anything?

Yes, Tina alive. Not bad for a day's work, eh?

Excuse me, I need to step away for a moment.

You seem to be doing just fine without me.

She's being represented by a top lawyer, Maître Bonnot Muletti.

I should warn you that her defense strategy is to blame you for her actions.

Have you changed your strategy?

How does it feel to be back here, but on the other side of the fence?

You're under arrest.

I don't need you to tell me that.

police custody is for getting confessions.

You'd better make sure yours is complete.

Including the role you played?

Yes.

You won't drag me down with you, Tina.

Others have tried.

What should I say?

Whatever you want, otherwise something will happen to me, is that right?

Don't push me

and do what you have to do to honor Moretti's memory.

Otherwise, yes, I might get itchy.

You're my witness, he's threatening me.

This is my lawyer.

Counsel.

I'd like to make it clear, Captain, that during police custody,

no one is allowed to speak to her without me being present.

You're here, so I'm warning her in your presence.

You'd better tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.

She's playing with our nerves. She'll never give up.

That's fine, neither will I.

What's this comedy?

You're funny! Your garden is a mess!

I couldn't find all the equipment, but I should be able to manage.

No, your wedding ring.

You didn't mention that you threw it in the rubble.

I was panicking.

I'm supposed to believe you?

That's what I did, wasn't it?

How do I know you're not faking your death

to be with another woman, for example?

Or to cheat the insurance company?

How do I know you didn't plant those explosives

and sent someone else in your place?

I nearly died,

I saved your clematis that was dying in your garden,

and that's all you can say to me?

OK.

You're really sure it was you they were after?

Yes, but I still don't know why.

Maybe because you fit the profile of the kind of person people want to kill.

Very annoying, obsessive, maniacal, selfish, egocentric.

There are 1,001 quick ways to kill someone.

Why go for something as spectacular as blowing up your greenhouse?

Maybe it wasn't just me they wanted to get rid of,

but everything I stand for.

A symbolic act?

Jealousy?

A malicious spirit who wants to send me back to the spirits of nature.

You should question Adrien.

If anyone thinks I'm overshadowing him, it's him.

I'm coming!

Lucie!

Just dropping by to say hi.

It's rare to find you at home in the middle of an investigation.

Yes.

What are you doing?

You can see, I'm gardening.

Gaëlle will be home soon, and this botanical investigation has given me some ideas.

And I was worried about you.

Can I get you a drink?

Did you know that bellflowers hate shade?

That's nice of you to worry.

I needed to take stock.

We'll take stock together, that's always worked pretty well for us.

Will you help me replant all this?

Do you think I'm stupid?

Do you garden?

Do you pick them too?

What are you hiding from me?

Renaud Maurin.

Nice to meet you.

I wonder why I still trust you!

You lie, you cheat, you hide evidence.

It's professional suicide!

How many times have we wanted to question the dead?

Even in my wildest dreams...

What do you hope to gain?

First-hand information and your consideration.

Because you think he's guilty?

Of what? Of not being dead?

Don't fight for me, he was just trying to protect me.

Mind your own business.

What am I going to tell the rest of the team?

How am I going to look Love in the face?

And Borel? Lie to them?

You don't have to look at Love.

- Okay, he's handsome, but... - Don't change the subject.

If he investigates in the wrong direction,

it's because you've hidden essential information from him.

No. He's investigating Maurin's death.

I want to know why he's alive.

- We complement each other. - What about the real dead guy?

Who's going to identify him if everyone thinks it's him?

Give me two days.

If you want to speed things up,

I can also torture our gardener and get a confession.

I don't think you have the right to do that.

The advantage of a dead man is that he can't press charges.

Two days.

Didn't you bring your new lieutenant with you?

That's a shame, he's decorative.

And more reliable than some captains.

What does your puzzle say?

I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, but I'm not a paleontologist.

Have you managed to identify the victim?

It's Renaud Maurin, isn't it?

I understand you found his wedding ring.

Yes, we were lucky.

Your clue is much more reliable than my conclusions,

while we wait for the DNA test results.

That could take a while.

Is it the jaw?

Sometimes, with dental records...

I'm waiting for his medical records and then I'll be able to make the comparisons.

Is there something I should know?

You always know more than we do, Elizabeth.

But if you have any doubts about the victim's identity...

Let us know and it'll stay between us.

It's not Renaud Maurin, is it?

It's more complicated than that.

It's Renaud Maurin for the next 48 hours.

If I find out anything else, I'll report it directly to you?

I see.

She sees.

You see.

You're the one who sees.

What a shame we can't arrange a confrontation with Renaud Maurin.

I dream of a better world where the police hold all the cards.

Making the dead talk.

Aimé, I'll let you lead the interrogation.

If I understand correctly, you two don't get along very well?

Yes.

We don't know each other that well.

Just a bond that's always brought us together,

our fascination with Renaud.

Bullshit! They hate each other.

They know very well that they're nothing without me.

I have a few points to clarify in order to move the investigation forward.

Three weeks ago, you left the marital home for 10 days.

That's right, we had an argument.

She went to her sister's house in Annecy.

Just a pleasure trip to Amsterdam.

What?

So, your relationship with your husband was pretty good?

Yet you told him you were at your sister's house.

How do you know?

I said that, but it was to protect him.

It always had to be about him.

It could be suffocating.

I needed to be alone.

That's my definition of a marital dispute.

I don't like your insinuations.

Mathilde has always been there for Renaud and me too.

We both loved her.

He was jealous of my talent!

Tell him about Cry's violets.

Do you know anything about Cry's violets?

Yes, that's a very good example.

These flowers are supposed to have disappeared nearly a century ago.

and I found a few plants by chance.

What a liar, I found them!

Renaud, with all his expertise, had them restored.

We even decided together to put them back on the market.

That's not true. He was the one who wanted to sell them.

Those violets were in the greenhouse, weren't they?

Yes.

Fortunately, Renaud was a very careful person.

He had transplanted them outdoors.

Never! There weren't any other plants. He's lying!

Should we leave this subject and talk about the company's accounts?

No, he's lying!

That's his motive, he wanted to steal my violets.

Yes, of course, sorry, it's your interrogation.

No, he's lying!

Cain, call the police! Cain, can you hear me?

We were surprised to see that there was only one worker,

Mr. Philippe Kerem.

Renaud had a lot of confidence in him.

He didn't use any extras?

You're going to have a hard time convincing us of that.

I don't know, I'm not in the habit of sticking my nose in his accounts.

I'll have to do it now to manage his estate.

Before we talk about inheritance, we'll have to wait for the body to be identified.

You found his wedding ring, didn't you?

Of course, but that's not enough.

Imagine for a moment that someone else entered the greenhouse.

How wonderful it would be to learn that Renaud is still alive!

Because we're not sure?

Yes, it's absurd.

For now, only his killer could swear he's dead.

And even then, only if he was there at the time of the explosion.

Let's stop there.

What?

My interrogation!

I'm telling you, it's him! It's Adrien, I'm sure of it.

I don't even understand why you didn't arrest him.

With all your hints, if he didn't understand that I was still alive...

I did it on purpose.

Excuse me?

You should thank me, now we'll find out if he's the one who did it.

It's obvious it was him!

Go ahead, suggest he kill me again while you're at it!

According to your schedule, you were supposed to be working at Borély Park here today.

If your assassin wants to check that you're alive,

he suspects that you won't give up on a beautiful rising moon.

You're too obsessive.

Me, obsessive?

Your nights, your Sundays, you sacrifice everything for your plants.

That's normal, isn't it?

What were you supposed to be working on today?

Taking cuttings out there in the Chinese garden.

You'll see, it's wonderful!

Don't forget that he stole my violets from Cry.

If that's not proof!

What exactly do you want?

That I launch a search to find some unfortunate little plants?

Let's be serious!

Now we know why he blew up my greenhouse.

They were in there.

From my point of view, your wife is still a suspect,

and so are you.

I'm not going anywhere until I have the victim's identity, the real one.

I'm sure you know who it is.

Who's obsessed here?

Mr. Kerem, we just want to understand.

Since we arrived, we've seen several employees

when Mr. Maurin only hired one.

I don't know. I'm just doing my job.

Please.

Come on, please.

- Where are you from? - Turkey.

My father is from Algeria. He was a gardener too.

He just had a small vegetable garden for the family, that's all.

Five children, that's a lot of mouths to feed!

When he came to France, he didn't have any papers.

Luckily, he knew how to do everything.

He was amazing.

All this to say that we're investigating the murder of Mr. Maurin.

If he was employing people illegally, we don't care.

We just want to understand.

It's Atif you're looking for.

Atif Aslan.

He's part of the team.

Since the explosion, we've been talking about it, and no one has seen him.

Do you think he ran away?

Maybe he just saw something,

and since he's in the country illegally, he'd rather not show his face.

Atif was very discreet until a month ago.

Since then, he's started talking a lot with Mr. Maurin.

They even argued a lot.

What happened a month ago?

Yohan disappeared.

Yohan Sezary.

He worked with Mr. Maurin and Atif.

The next day, he was gone.

Atif told us he had gone back to his country.

You didn't believe him?

He left his things behind.

He wouldn't have left without them.

Thank you, Mr. Kerem.

Thank you.

We have two victims?

Renaud Morin and that famous Yohan who disappeared a month ago.

You believe in ghosts, Cain?

I garden with a ghost.

Don't joke about that, really.

I've been working with nature long enough

to know that nothing is created and nothing is lost.

Organically, I follow you.

But to go from there to becoming mystical...

Imagine the spirit of a flower inspiring an entire flowerbed,

a master tree sharing its telluric energy with others.

As a cop, I only know the spirit of weeds.

That's right.

You play the skeptic, but no one is immune.

You've lost someone close to you, you know what I'm talking about.

You see, you believe in ghosts too.

Family? A friend?

It doesn't matter.

You accused me of being selfish, but look around you.

Gardening here, in harmony with the moon and its cycles,

is communicating with beautiful minds.

You must be talking about those decrepit palm trees.

Those decrepit palm trees?

Cain!

Chamaerops humilis, Washingtonia filifera,

Trithrinax brasiliensis!

Can you imagine that some of them are over 100 years old?

No, you can't imagine.

Have you never been moved by a Brahea armata in bloom?

I should have been?

I have a new species to show you, the Adrianus assassinus.

I told you so.

Incredible!

To meet you here...

I've come to admire the work of our dear departed friend.

His Chinese garden is magnificent.

Do you like it?

Borély Park is one of our biggest clients.

I have a meeting with the director,

to reassure him about the future without Renaud.

Would you like to show me around while I wait?

Show me around?

Follow me.

Renaud should have been here today.

He is!

Everywhere, in spirit, in all his compositions.

It can't be easy to manage gardening with the moon.

For a business, I mean.

Let's be honest, Renaud was very bad at managing his time.

He left projects unfinished

and came back five days later when the timing was right.

It was time for him to go.

I know you suspect me, I'm not stupid,

but you're wrong.

I really liked Renaud.

I always wanted to help him,

but I remained in his shadow.

And what a shadow he cast!

Yes, he did.

He turned gardens into paradise and other people's lives into hell.

But I didn't kill him.

I'll tell you what, Mr. Somano, I agree with you.

You didn't kill him.

Here's my appointment.

Believe me, you're looking in the wrong direction.

So he was looking for me?

I don't know. Maybe it was just a coincidence.

Tell me, Renaud, how do you manage

to attract both admiration and rejection from your loved ones?

He doesn't admire me, he's jealous.

Have you seen my Chinese garden?

He's planning to take up gardening again so he can match me.

He doesn't have my humility.

I adore you, Renaud.

Unconscious and megalomaniacal.

I understand why you were killed.

Madame is already on the case.

Mathilde.

It's a cosmic betrayal!

I don't see what's cosmic about it.

But well, you admitted it yourself, you're not the type to cultivate relationships.

Except that I didn't kill anyone.

Slow down.

For now, there's no proof they're guilty.

What more do you need? Adrien and Mathilde are lovers.

Isn't that enough? They'll inherit everything!

I beg your pardon.

Adrien wanted my company, he wanted my genius, he wanted my violets.

Now he's going to take my wife too.

Lucky you don't have a dog.

There are other leads, Mr. Maurin.

Other leads?

How about you talk to your colleagues instead of trying to be a lone wolf?

Does Atif Aslan ring a bell?

What about Yohan Cezary?

Atif and Yohan are helping me out.

They're good guys, I help them out a bit.

By making them work under the table?

Can you explain?

Ask Love.

You know, the one you're supposed to be working with.

Yohan hasn't been seen or heard from in a month.

Any idea what might have happened to him?

He went back to his country, I think.

And Atif?

No one has seen him since the explosion.

Atif tried to kill me and Yohan too?

That's what Love thinks, because he doesn't have all the facts.

Maybe Atif went into your greenhouse and died in your place.

I'll let you explain all that to your colleagues.

Show's over.

I'm hallucinating! Where are we?

There's no way I'm staying in this department another second.

Listen, man, go on, no one's stopping you.

Fred!

In ten years on the job, I've never seen colleagues commit so many irregularities.

We had to protect this man.

It's Christian charity.

If Saint Cain's Day existed on the calendar, everyone would know about it!

Saint Aime's Day is definitely easier to swallow.

You should thank your commander for protecting you.

Are you kidding?

You manipulated me. You sent me on a fake investigation!

Without you, we wouldn't have made any progress.

We'll be able to identify the victim in the greenhouse, and we have a new lead.

This Yohan Cezary, his death may be the key to the mystery.

I supported him, it's true.

I wanted to keep you out of it.

To protect your investigation,

so that nothing would be held against you because she likes you.

I'm not one for mixing business with pleasure.

Instead of getting all worked up, you should thank her.

Fred, what are you doing?

I'm saving my ass and passing the baby on to you.

This harmless little thing, as you say, is stronger than you and me.

- It never dies. - Never?

Never. It folds in on itself like when you induce a coma.

So you do that kind of thing!

Taking a dead man into your home, it takes guts!

Let's do something else that takes guts.

May I borrow him?

- Don't forget... Nassim, is that right? - That's right.

The invisible roots, infinity...

They speak to us.

I'll be right back.

Not allowed in the cells.

Renaud, if we find the slightest clue implicating you in the disappearance of Atif

or that of Yohan,

you'll never get out of prison.

Be careful with them, they're my car keys, I'm very fond of them.

If I'm right, in a few minutes he'll be driving off in my car.

Don't worry, I'll stop him.

Not at all, you fool! Let him go.

He's got things to answer for, and keeping him here won't help us find out what they are.

Look away.

Now make sure no one disturbs me.

Can I come with you?

I have a few words to say to Tina.

I'll tell her for you.

I was wondering when you'd decide to come.

I'm like you, I'm patient.

How long have you been plotting your revenge?

Seven years, three months, and twenty-five days.

You can take off the days I spent with you.

and had doubts,

scruples.

Scruples?

No, not you.

I'm sick of it.

The meter stopped running.

You would have made a good cop, Tina.

Obviously, if you hadn't decided to kill your superiors.

If I don't talk, you'll end up killing me one day.

You want to hear me say it,

once and for all?

I killed Moretti

in cold blood.

It felt good.

I almost loved him, but I stopped myself.

It'll never be over, Fred.

I didn't see anything.

He's gone.

Love?

No, Renaud Maurin.

He took off. He stole my car.

- What? - Are you coming?

It's up to us to find him.

I love sharing these moments with you,

it's like being in a Hitchcock movie in the middle of the night.

I knew it was going to go wrong.

You trusted me, I appreciate it.

Can you imagine the wanted poster?

Renaud Maurin, dead for two days, driving a yellow convertible.

A little further on, you can turn right.

Why not left?

Because I've equipped my car with a tracking device.

You knew he'd run away?

Is this another one of your tricks?

Damn it!

First my car.

Renaud!

Renaud?

Cain! I'm here, Cain!

I'm here.

You scared me, Cain.

I thought Adrien had found me

and that he was really going to kill me this time.

You're a phoenix, Renaud.

You'll always rise from the ashes.

It's okay, I understand that you want to pin this on me.

What are you doing here?

I'm looking for my violets, what do you think?

If Adrien isn't too stupid, this is where he replanted them.

The right place, the right soil.

He's an original, I know.

Ready to take all the risks for the magic of a plant.

No, for proof, Cain. They know what happened.

We're not going to put down roots, we're going to go back to the SRPJ like good boys.

What do you think he was doing on that construction site?

He wasn't picking violets, that's for sure.

He wasn't picking violets, that's for sure.

He escaped death, so he's the killer.

It's my instinct telling me, and you know I'm always right.

I don't talk like that.

Now I know what happened, and I'll prove it to you.

That's cheating. You can't do that.

I'm Cain, I do what I want.

What would Lieutenant Love think of you

if he saw us like this, the two of us?

Leave Aimé out of this.

We call him by his first name now?

I was right to leave you two alone earlier, you're making progress.

You're really perverted.

It excites you to stir up people's feelings to see what happens.

What are you looking for exactly?

Throwing me into his arms?

You don't need me for that.

I'm going to find Maurin's violets and smother you with them.

Admit it, we're having fun together!

A deserted police station,

a zombie sleeping in the office next door.

You sure know how to talk to women!

Aimé has many more qualities than you.

Don't hesitate, go for it.

I could do that.

I know you can do it.

If we dig a little deeper, we'll find something.

What?

What Renaud Maurin is hiding from us.

Come and see.

Well?

You were right.

Another dead man to talk to.

You think it's Yohan Cezary?

Decomposition of about a month, that fits.

Stunia confirms that the morphological characteristics of the corpse

found in the greenhouse match Atif Aslan.

That makes two bodies and still no killer.

Three bodies, if you count Renaud Maurin's.

I have something to show you.

In the debris of the greenhouse, I found something

that looked like a camera.

A small model commonly found on the market.

Obviously, I couldn't retrieve the images,

but I got the ones from Renaud Maurin's cloud.

Cry's famous violets.

Maurin was careful not to mention the camera to me.

How convenient, he could check on his violets from his smartphone.

But there's more.

It's Adrien Somano.

Did Maurin have access to these images?

According to the data, he watched them in the morning before the explosion.

Enough time to see what was going on, enough time to hatch a plan,

enough time to contact Atif so he could join him,

time for him to open the greenhouse door.

Are we taking him into custody?

These are just assumptions, we have no concrete evidence.

You trust me to get a confession out of him?

Elizabeth, do you believe in ghosts?

That's crazy.

I can't do that. It's not possible!

You want to expose Adrien?

- He thinks you're dead. - We don't mess around with things like that.

It'll be such a shock that he'll confess in a second.

I don't think you realize what you're doing.

- What if something happens to me? - Don't worry.

You trust me?

You'll get your violets back.

Thanks for agreeing.

Officially, Elizabeth Stunia is our medical examiner.

She was responsible for Renaud's body.

She helps us understand the causes of certain deaths.

Sometimes, unofficially, we call on her other talents

to make the dead talk.

Elizabeth is a medium.

That's nonsense!

Please.

Renaud believed in these things.

Let's just give it a try, it doesn't cost anything.

OK.

Elizabeth, are you ready?

Let's join hands.

Our thoughts are with Renaud at this moment.

Wherever you are, Renaud, we know your suffering.

Me more than others.

I studied your bones and the last vestiges of your time on earth.

This is absurd.

The living need your truth, Renaud.

I will be your channel.

Break free from limbo and make yourself known.

I feel your suffering,

bruised in your flesh.

Is that you, Renaud?

I can see him.

He's regaining his appearance.

He wants to talk to you.

I can't hear him.

Tell him to come closer.

Can you see him too?

He's right there, in front of you.

He's pointing at you.

He says you cheated on him.

I'm sorry, Renaud, I'm sorry.

That you're his mistress.

I'm losing contact...

Don't, Stunia.

I see another man. It's not Renaud.

Come closer.

Who are you?

Yohan?

Yohan Cezary?

You were working.

An accident.

Femoral artery severed.

Atif wants to save you, we're burying you.

Who's burying you, Yohan?

You were working under the table.

If Renaud and Adrien found out you were dead, they'd lose everything, right?

I didn't know. I wasn't aware of that.

He says Atif paid.

He paid with his life.

If Atif is dead, who killed Yohan?

He wants to join us.

- He wants revenge! - Stop!

Stop, please!

I'm sorry, Yohan.

I'm sorry, Atif. Don't hurt me.

He's dead.

If you killed him...

No, it's not possible.

Was it you? Did you do this?

I planted the explosives.

I'm sorry. Those damn violets...

I told you a thousand times. You should have listened to me!

You never listened to me, I couldn't take it anymore.

You should have listened to me, damn it!

The show is over.

You're a hell of an actress, Elizabeth.

Even I believed it.

I practice a lot in the morgue.

So far, I've never managed to bring one of my patients back to life.

That's a first.

So?

- We have a full confession. - And Renaud Maurin?

A real piece of trash, despite his bucolic poet airs.

A worker gets hurt, they let him bleed to death and bury him.

Another witness to the crime scene, they blow him up in the greenhouse explosion,

anything goes.

Adrien blows up the greenhouse to get his business back.

Not bad either!

At the same time, blowing up your colleague...

Many dream of it, but few do it.

You see, Captain?

We make a good team when we work together.

Yes, don't overdo it.

It was supposed to be a surprise.

What's going on?

What's going on is that Cain crossed the line once too often.

That's what happens when you break all the rules.

Your surveillance video proves it.

He spoke privately with my client

even though she had expressly stated that, during her custody,

no questioning would take place without me being present.

That's impossible, I would have known.

He threatened me, he hit me.

Cain leaves me no choice but to declare this arrest invalid.

All the evidence gathered

and all the confessions obtained in the last 48 hours are inadmissible.

We can restart a new custody.

Not after what she's been through.

I order the immediate release of Miss Tina Verde from custody.

No!

You can see that her safety isn't guaranteed in your police station.

Goodbye, Lucie.

Did Ben arrive safely?

Yes.

I'm relieved to know he's there.

We figured Tina wouldn't follow him all the way to Africa.

And you, are you settled in?

Judge Mirabeau was perfect.

Yes.

I can't figure him out.

He's screwing me over, he's helping you.

You know he's the one who told me where Tina was hiding?

If I'd gone through with it, I think he would have covered for me.

I'll pack my things and give you back the house.

No.

I don't have the heart to stay here anymore.

There are too many memories.

Good ones, lots of them,

but too many bad ones.

I want to grab a backpack, walk straight ahead

and stop when I'm tired.

I'd go with you, but...

We've both come to the end, haven't we?

Don't say that.

There's a woman who loves you

and you love her too,

but you're both just as proud as each other.

No, you're wrong.

Fred, I want you to allow yourself to be happy.

Don't think too much about it.