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Mr. Casanova, Mr. Calzabigi.

Would you please follow me?

Gentlemen, Giacomo Casanova

and Ranieri Simone Francesco Maria de Calzabigi.

Gentlemen, let me tell you right away:

Even if it were a matter of, To save France?

Two Venetian adventurers To save France?

Don't be so contemptuous opposite Venice, Count.

Since we grew up on the water, We are very familiar with drowning.

Very good.

Speaking of drowning, to save the state finances Things are looking bad, aren't they?

So, what are your plans?

Collecting taxes? War? Horse racing? Selling possessions?

The king will not receive you. to listen to antics, Casanova.

If you have a miracle solution, as you claim,

introduces them and saves us the rest.

As we all know, are the kingdom's coffers empty,

through wars and waste.

The French people are suffering: Hunger, hardship, taxes.

There are pamphlets against you. Arrests are increasing.

Dissatisfaction is growing.

And to make matters worse, Your Majesty, have you decided?

the center of Paris to convert it into a military school.

How will all of this be financed?

With our miracle solution You'll kill two birds with one stone.

You are restructuring your finances and give your people new hope.

And through what miracle?

The miracle of a national lottery.

Give to your subjects a chance at wealth,

levies taxes on each purchased ticket,

deducts our commission The draw is repeated every week.

makes people rich and happy, Give them hope,

Fill your coffers and build your military school.

That is an abomination. How could we have possibly welcomed you?

They call it a people's lottery.

But the people don't want money. It wants bread.

Don't be fooled. Money is the highest value.

Money is the result of all this, what was created,

to recreate it.

Of course, a hungry person chooses Bread instead of a gold coin.

But if you promise him, to be covered in gold tomorrow

He will give you his last crumb.

This world, Monsieur, We don't want your world.

Choiseul, let him.

Sire, you will see, It's devilishly easy,

devilishly delightful and devilishly profitable.

For a few modest sums

has every inhabitant of this country the chance for wealth and prosperity.

They will inform you about this new tax still happily kissing feet.

And that's for a very simple reason:

because the lottery which awakens the worst inclination in us.

The tendency to invent stories.

- Weren't you interested in history? That wasn't really my thing.

- What was your thing? - I was good at math.

So you can do math.

But it doesn't matter if you can do math.

Anyone can do math.

My phone can do math.

1.5 billion Chinese They can do math better than you.

No, what really matters is That's the story.

Because history is made up of people.

History is about relationships.

History is politics.

If you don't know what happened,

You can't know, what will happen.

Everything revolves around The same social pyramid. Do you want one too?

- No. - That's right.

At the top is the king. The highest rank.

The court nobility despises the lower nobility.

The sword nobility despises the office nobility.

The landed gentry despise the new nobility,

And whom does the new nobility despise?

The Bourgeoisie.

There is the upper echelon of the bourgeoisie:

Banks, politics, finance. People like me, if you will.

But we work, so we have money. And the nobles do nothing.

The upper bourgeoisie despises the middle

so merchants, scientists, lawyers.

And the middle bourgeoisie despise the lowly.

The lower bourgeoisie, These are traders, rural doctors, and so on.

And so it continues: Rang 16, Rang 17, Rang 18, Rang 19.

There you have the gangsters, the whores, the vagrants and so on.

It's scandalous, but also romantic. It has a certain charm.

Fourier explains this pyramid.

Everyone envies the one above him. and despises those below him.

Except for the petit bourgeois. Because he's afraid.

Fear of rising, and fear of falling.

You stand out from the others. Do you know why?

Because you're scared. You reek of fear!

Excuse me. Come on.

There is the chapel.

And this is the Hall of Mirrors with all its ghosts.

But what interests us is It's over here.

Come on!

Do you know where we are?

Is this the king's room?

This is where the sun rises.

I think we shouldn't be here.

I'm just an intern, and I don't want that...

Imagine what the king is thinking, Naked in bed at four o'clock in the morning.

He tells himself, that it's a matter of days.

He understood. He knows.

He lived off the money for too long lived the life of the upper middle class.

They will now demand a return on their investment. They're not stupid.

He knows that the pyramid, on which he sits enthroned,

It's hanging by a thread.

It's a strong thread, because nobody ventures into the king's place.

But that's precisely the question.

How will all of this collapse?

Shouldn't we go back?

I'll tell you, it's very simple.

At some point they said to themselves, that this is just another shack.

And the king just a poor guy on his bed.

From then on, everyone could take their place.

Anyone could become king. There were no more ranks.

All people are free and born with the same rights.

But nothing has changed. The pyramid is still there.

The ranks are still there. Some are at the top, others at the bottom.

Today you are down, and I am up. But in two minutes?

We don't know.

Do you understand what I mean?

Make yourself comfortable. I'll be right back.

So, are you having fun?

Are you kidding me?

Did you rent the castle or not?

Monsieur, please leave.

- You are pathetic. - No one died.

Please leave.

The intern Yohann is 22. and grew up in Trappes.

I wanted to give him the bed show of Louis XIV.

Do you realize what this means for him?

You're completely coked up.

Gentlemen, please leave the room. - Madame?

- He probably peed on the wallpaper. - No!

That was the intern, not me.

NO ONE WILL KNOW

Dude, that was crazy. It was a girls' boarding school.

We are with our equipment ran through the hallway.

Everywhere there were scared girls. in pajamas with messy hair.

Everyone knew what had happened. And...

We entered the room. She was lying on the floor.

I was performing CPR Gave everything.

I heard her ribs break. It was terrible.

The doctor intubated her, I prayed and continued massaging.

- Excuse me. - And?

There's no more ham, I'm sorry.

What else is there?

Tuna with salad, Otherwise, maybe chicken.

- Tuna. - Okay, then tuna.

Thanks.

A small boarding school desk, One booklet still open.

The history book, the math book and a photo of her with her mother,

who looked exactly the same, only older, the same long hair.

They were both beautiful.

And the photo was recent. In summer. They laugh and look like sisters.

And it shook me, that a phone will ring somewhere.

It will wake everyone up, and her mother will lose weight.

After that, nobody could having a conversation in the car.

Honey, I'm sorry. Please reply. If I lose you, I'll kill myself.

I am at the "Roi Soleil", a bar behind the clinic.

Where do you want to go? - We're going, right?

Nico, one more round on me. - Damned.

Come on, after this shitty night!

Let's relax with a glass of wine.

Give me the car key.

You have nothing to reproach yourself for, Livio.

I just want to go home.

Sir!

Could you please Turn the TV down?

- I have a headache. - I'm coming.

- Is everything alright, Monsieur? - Yes, I have migraines.

- A double espresso, please. - A double espresso.

You know, they're constantly hammering it into us, that we are targets.

As if police officers were always in danger. That's not true.

This is conditioning, that brings you down and stresses you out.

Everyone is stressed and afraid. But they don't say so.

What happened earlier was a perfect example. You were afraid. That was it.

That's why I put you in the car. You calmed down, and everything was fine.

How the hell could I have done that? - You did nothing, Livio.

You were just shooting into the air, to dissolve the quantity.

You're right.

- You know what? Show me your weapon. - Was?

Show me your weapon.

- Why? - Come on, show them to me.

We're exchanging magazines.

- We say, I shot. - Stop it.

Come on.

Put them away.

Livio, do you understand?

Did you make the sandwich?

The ham is all gone. We need to buy a new one.

Tell that to the customer. Go on.

You work here as a waitress, So don't do anything else.

Why are you learning Greek?

For my philosophy studies. The first philosophers were Greeks.

Didn't you know that?

You have no idea!

The first philosophers were Chinese.

Don't touch me! Are you serious?

- Excuse me. - Yes? Wait a moment.

- The ham is all gone. - What is it?

No idea, maybe tuna or chicken.

- Okay, then tuna. - Thanks.

After a while, we gave up. There was nothing that could be done.

And while the boys placed the body on the stretcher,

I couldn't help it

as her small boarding school desk to look at.

Man, that was awful.

Still open issues, History and math books.

Above it was written a photo of her with her mother,

who looked exactly the same, only older, Long hair, both beautiful.

And the photo was recent. from last summer.

They looked like sisters.

And it shook me,

that a phone will ring somewhere.

It will wake everyone up, and her mother will lose weight.

I'll have a beer.

I don't serve alcohol before noon.

Do you at least have water?

Why water? Are you on drugs?

Do I look like that?

Yes definitely.

Are you forbidding me from drinking water? What is your problem?

No, I am at the "Roi Soleil".

Good day everybody.

- Mr. Kantz. - Good day.

- Mr. Kantz. Good afternoon. - Good day.

I'm going to the toilet.

- How are you doing? - Oh well ...

Hey, slant-eye! Isn't that alcohol before noon?

- Not in that tone, kid. - You racist.

You Chinese are the worst.

Drink your water and get out of here. - I want one more.

Are these yesterday's figures? - No, I haven't hung them up yet.

So? Are those your figures, Monsieur Kantz?

- I'm going to sleep, I'm exhausted. That's unbelievable.

That's unbelievable. Did you win?

Do you have the receipt with you? - Yes.

- Show me. Scan it. We'll check it.

- Wait, I'll call you back. He has all the numbers.

Really? Let me see.

That's right, isn't it?

- Don't keep him for long. - Have it paid out to you.

- Yes but ... - Yes, do that.

- Then I'll go. - Ha, them.

- I'll take you to the door. - I'm leaving.

How much do I owe you? - That's on me. Leave it.

- So then... Goodbye. - Goodbye.

- Seriously? - Yes, that is...

- He forgot the receipt. - Real?

- I'll bring it to him. - No, he's coming back. Wait. Let me see.

Let's see.

Let's check it. Wait.

Can I please have it? Another double espresso?

Yes, I'll bring it right away.

Well then...

- I'll bring it to him. - No movement!

- Calm down! You're attacking police officers! - Hand over the certificate!

Stay calm. Nobody will hurt you. Take a deep breath. What are you planning to do?

- Gib her, Hurensohn! Calm down!

Do you think you can cash in? We know you didn't win.

- You're still! Put the weapon away and go home.

We're not going to chase after you. We have better things to do.

Hand over the certificate. Get out of the way! And you, come in, let's go!

Don't worry, Monsieur Kantz. Stop it! - Shut up!

Livio!

- Livio! - Let me go!

Take a deep breath! Stop!

Calm down. Breathe. Let go of that, damn it!

Are you hurt? Livio, calm down.

Look at me. It's over.

And you stay where you are.

Stop.

Monsieur, are you well?

Take a deep breath. It's over. Everything is fine. Breathe calmly.

What is it? You are to remain still! Is someone injured behind the bar?

- Goodbye. Goodbye, Monsieur Kantz.

- Hello, Grandpa. Is everything alright? - Yes.

Hey, are you okay?

Your call is strange, Grandpa. Are you all right?

Yes, don't worry. I am very well.

Tell me, Katell, Are you coming for dinner tonight?

Yes, ready.

See you later, Katell.

See you later.

Damned.

- Give it here, you son of a bitch! - Stay calm. It'll be alright.

Don't worry, Monsieur Kantz. Stop it! - Shut up!

Is someone injured behind the bar?

Come here. Up with you!

Where do you want to go? - I go.

- Leave me alone. I'm calling the police. - We are the police.

I'm going anyway. Let me go, asshole!

- Let me go! - Stay calm.

- What is that? - Nothing.

- We'll see about that later. That's nothing.

- Livio! Look at me. - You're hurting me!

Livio, help me. There's a dead person. Wake up.

- I'm isolating him. - What does this mean?

- Come on! You're not isolating me! Let go!

- Let me go! - Calm down now.

- Let me go! Calm down.

Okay. Nico, close the bar. The weapon.

Damn, he's broken free.

Everything OK?

- Everything OK? - Yes.

- What are you looking for? - The.

- Please give me the belt. - Here.

Help me tighten it.

- Livio! Livio! - I am here.

Where is the other one? - Downstairs. Should he go to him?

Where is he? - In the basement. There are actual cells down there.

- Was? - With that amount of drugs...

I'll call my colleagues.

- The! - No! I didn't shoot!

You pulled the trigger! I didn't do anything! Where are we going?

You're hurting me!

- How's it going? - Not so great.

Did you lower the roller shutter? That's what you wanted.

The door, Nico. Not the roller shutter, the door.

I'm calling an ambulance. Can you hold on?

- Okay ... - Reda? Redal

- Come on. - I'm coming.

- I'm in deep shit. - Nonsense.

- That was self-defense. - Was?

It was that guy. We all saw it.

But Monsieur Kantz is dead, damn it!

Yes. Yes, he is dead.

Look at me. Everything will be alright.

- Do you have her cell phones? - Yes.

Come with me. Come.

Here.

I don't want Livio to get into trouble.

There's no reason for it.

We agree, that I was attacked.

Livio intervened, and unfortunately...

What do you think?

He is a hero. - Exactly.

Okay. I'll go downstairs to the two of them.

Stay here. I'll be right back.

And what do we do with the bill?

He has 60 days to redeem it.

What do you think?

No idea.

Dude, that was crazy.

It was a girls' boarding school.

We ran through the hallway,

and everywhere there were scared girls in pajamas with messy hair.

Everyone knew what happened, okay?

We entered the room. There was nothing there anymore. No breathing, no pulse.

The firefighter had been there for ten minutes during chest compressions.

She was too young to stop.

So I took over. I heard She broke her ribs. It was terrible.

The doctor intubated her, I prayed and continued massaging.

I couldn't take it anymore. After a while, we gave up.

And while the boys placed the body on the stretcher,

I couldn't help but admire her to look at a small desk.

With the remaining issues.

Above it was written a photo of her with her mother,

who looked exactly the same, only older, Long hair, both beautiful.

And the photo was recent, which was strange. It looked like summer.

Nice weather. They laugh and look like sisters.

And it shook me, that a phone will ring somewhere.

It will wake everyone up, and her mother will lose weight.

I'll have a beer.

I don't serve alcohol before noon.

- And what is that? These are friends.

Fucking racist. You Chinese are the worst.

Are you satisfied now?

Just go somewhere else.

Give me a glass of water.

Are these yesterday's figures? - I haven't hung them up yet.

What's up?

What are you doing?

- Why don't you answer? - I have won.

What was won?

- I just won 294 million. - Show me.

Show me!

Nico, are you okay?

She said, She won 294 million.

- What? Show me. - 294 million.

- What's the meaning of this? Calm down. - I am calm.

- You're attacking a police officer? - You're still!

Stay calm. Keep cool. Don't worry, Monsieur Kantz.

- Be careful, he's old. - You're still!

Don't worry, Monsieur Kantz.

Think about it. You're stealing a lottery ticket. So what?

- You can't steal them! - But.

How do you intend to redeem it? - That's fine. Be quiet.

- Put the weapon away. - No. Grandpa, please sit down.

Damned!

I dropped him off at home.

- We had a shitty night. - Everything OK?

- Yes, thanks. - Here, have a cigarette.

Do you want to call home?

No, it's alright. I'm going directly to Florence.

Even if you're used to it, Sometimes it's intense.

It'll be fine. See you later.

Do you know, How much is this lottery ticket worth?

294 million euros, I think.

- Where did you buy it? - At the "Roi Soleil" on Monday.

Do you play often? - Sometimes.

What did the attacker look like?

He was tall,

young and black.

He was wearing a fleece jacket.

In a dark khaki color.

Okay, could you Create a composite sketch?

I can try, yes.

Are you well? Should we call a psychologist?

Or a family member?

I just want to sleep.

That's the shock, that's normal.

They had a difficult day.

They witnessed the death of a person. and won a lot of money.

That's a lot.

It will be alright, Madame Wong.

Who doesn't get used to money? That's what you always wanted.

And the police? - What? Do you want me to stop?

- No, I don't know. Should I leave Livio alone?

- Livio quits. - Not necessarily.

- Yes, of course. - How are you doing?

- Good and you? - Everything alright? Great.

- Understood? - Hello. Nice to meet you.

- Everything alright, boss? - Super.

Nico, are you all right?

Champagne! - The most beautiful one.

Sorry, I had to Wait until the stock market closes. Is that clear?

Are you all right?

Okay, let's get started.

Shake them!

- On to the chips. - I'm sorry.

It's nothing.

Thanks.

- You're spilling everything. - A glass?

-A glass too? Does everyone have it now?

- To Monsieur Kantz? - To Monsieur Kantz.

Can you imagine that? If that works?

300 million, Can you imagine that?

What are the risks? Let's go.

False statement. And failure to report.

That's all I can think of. No, that's not much.

- Theft. - Attempted theft.

It's just theft, if we receive the money as planned.

No, it's crazy. But it's not that risky.

We could lose our jobs. - Just me.

I'm taking the risk. You weren't there. That helps.

The fewer witnesses there are, the better.

I can't go home and shift everything onto you.

The guy in his underwear.

- Was? Do you think he'll participate?

- No idea. - It's safe with the attacker.

Hey, I'm not kidding!

My boys will beat the crap out of you, You damn assholes!

Sons of bitches!

Okay, Abel. Is everything clear? - Yes.

We explain it to the two of them, they leave with Livio, and I'll call the colleagues.

- Nico?

- What is? Do we need to say that he is black?

Yes, it's sad, but easier.

Did you delete the camera videos?

Not yet, I'll do it right away.

Okay, do that. I'm counting on you.

- Everything OK? - Yes.

- Where did you take her? - Come on.

Here it is.

Could you please clean this?

- How come? - No idea.

I endure these circumstances.

I wasn't aware of that. I'm sorry.

You're in deep shit.

Yes, you had no right to do that.

I'll finish you off. I'll destroy you.

I'll explain how it works. My colleague fended off a robbery attempt.

You refused to show your identification. and you had drugs on you.

This is how it will be recorded, you understand?

Let's tell a different story.

Not necessary. I know what you're getting at.

I'm not getting at anything. I'll tell you how it is.

Is the old man dead?

- Yes. - And you want to take his money.

- I wouldn't put it that way. - I can understand that.

I'm used to it. I work in finance.

- Then we understand each other. - I never speculated about a murder.

Murder is a relative term here, isn't it?

No, I don't believe that.

You know, I knew him well.

Mr. Kantz.

I knew him well, I often met him here.

What happened, I didn't even want to the guy who got us into this mess.

The lottery ticket, the money... Who will this go to?

No idea. To his family.

Exactly. They will receive 36 million euros.

36 million. Isn't that enough? Honestly?

We share everything. There are eight of us, including Monsieur Kantz.

We even share it with the boy, who attacked us.

Everyone gets the same amount. What do you think of it?

Is that wrong?

You don't have to do anything. You weren't here.

Take the money and forget everything.

And what do you want to tell us?

That he didn't win.

The waitress.

You have up there I drove a nice movie.

If we all say the same thing, It will become reality.

No, it remains a film.

I have another suggestion.

You are police officers, I had Drugs involved. Let's make a deal.

You let me go, and I say nothing.

I'll continue living with my asshole From a friend, you'll never hear from me again.

Why do you want Do we really want to forgo 36 million?

I last year 1.2 million taxed.

I'll get that together over the next 20 years.

Excuse me, but...

The profit would be tax-free.

You two are incredible.

Your story is completely unbelievable.

Oh really? Why is she so untrustworthy?

Well, because...

What if he always had the same numbers?

I have absolutely no idea about that.

But I believe Many people always bet on the same numbers.

She said, that she shares it with you?

- With everyone who was there this morning? - Yes.

Well, that's what she's saying now.

I don't really believe it. Let's see.

That would improve your finances.

- What you do not say. - 36 million euros.

You'll get your share.

It's all done, Reda. You can leave then.

I have the wife of Monsieur Kantz Met in the hallway.

The poor thing. Did you know her?

I knew he was married.

I talked to her. There's something about it that's bothering her.

And quite honestly...

I understand them.

Apparently, her husband Played the lottery every week.

And he always Bet on the same numbers.

The age of his first dog, when he died, his date of birth

And something else that I don't remember.

And you know what, Reda?

You'll see ....

These are exactly the same numbers. like the waitress's.

- That's not true. - Just imagine that!

But have we Found his lottery ticket?

Monsieur Kantz's lottery ticket? No.

Reda, what do you think? Do we have a chance of finding him?

Damn it, guys, please.

You've overlooked a thousand things. Your plan will fail!

- What do we do now? - I need two minutes to think.

I won't tell anyone!

Let me out! We'll find a solution together!

- We're in deep shit. - Why?

Reda wants to quit everything. - Was?

We need to explain, why we are only calling for reinforcements now.

- Like right now? - It's over.

But why?

The broker below has us details were pointed out

that we hadn't thought of.

If Kant, for example, always... If everyone else types the same numbers, we're screwed.

Yes, that's right.

We are puppets on a theatre stage.

We can't go down any further.

Does Kantz have a wife?

- Yes, I think so. - Then I'll ask her.

I'm faking a survey on the topic of gambling.

I ask about their gaming habits.

How often she plays, whether she likes playing, what she plays.

Their family situation, whether they She is married, whether her husband plays.

Does he always play the same numbers? and whether she knows them.

We know after two seconds.

Craziness.

Nico? Did you delete the videos?

- Yes. - Holy shit.

- Why? Shouldn't I have done it? - No, forget it.

- We have a solution. - Me too.

To find out, whether Kantz uses the same numbers.

- We ask his wife. - Was?

We pretend we are conducting a survey to the topic of gambling.

You know, one of those telephone surveys.

Where is Esme? - She gets a disposable cell phone.

You really are a complete idiot, damn it.

Kantz's wife would be the first to go. to tell about the phone call regarding the lottery game.

- How? - If she finds out about it with her husband.

That's the very first thing she thinks of.

You're a police officer and you think, Would a prepaid mobile phone be safe?

Where did she want to go?

Regarding Yes Mobile, directly opposite the castle.

Stay here, I'll call her!

- Worth it! If she calls, we're screwed.

Damn, the mailbox.

What's up?

We wanted to know, Whether Kantz always uses the same numbers.

No, he never does that.

- Was? - Never uses the same numbers.

He always plays at my place.

Are you joking? - No.

- Why didn't you say that earlier? - You didn't ask.

Does that mean, Could the certificate belong to anyone?

Yes. I have him. Filled out via random selection.

So everything is okay.

Except when Esme Kantz's wife calls.

Damned.

And?

Where is she? I told you, at Yes Mobile near the castle.

Yes Mobile on Avenue Foch? I'm standing in front of it, but she's not there.

- She's not here? - Nowhere along the route.

Don't fool me, Livio!

Has he gone crazy or what?

She's not here. Where is Esme? - I have no idea.

- Please give me a beer. - No.

He told me not to touch anything. - Damned!

Damn, what is she doing?

These bastards.

Those bastards!

Damned.

- So, where do you come from? - Shut up!

Leave it, there's nothing there! Do you think so? I would be here if there were an exit?

I found this.

And what do you want to do with it?

I don't know. Should I break down the wall?

In the US, there are people who... won a billion in the lottery.

It's unimaginable.

Do you know the difference between A million and a billion?

That's a serious question.

One million seconds That's eleven and a half days.

There are no limits,

because the more people participate, the higher the amounts,

and the higher the amounts, The more people participate, the better.

Nothing is fairer. Everyone can win.

But nothing is more unfair either.

- Everything alright, man? You're very pale. - It's fine.

And?

It's actually crazy. How much does one banknote cost? Two euros?

And then you start to dream, You ask yourself all sorts of questions.

What do I do with my billions?

Should I tell others or not?

Will you say it? That you are rich?

I'm not saying.

I'm leaving, without meeting anyone else.

Okay ...

I'm going to lie down.

- Listen. Are you okay? Wait. Abel.

- Abel? - It rises to the heart.

What should I do?

How can I help you? Hey, look at me, Abel.

Come on, that's Reda. Open the door for him.

Are you okay? Look at me, look at me.

Livio. Livio!

- Abel, hey! - It's Galeries Lafayette.

What? Who's there? - Lafayette.

Who is that? - The owner, Picon-Lafayette.

- Aren't you the owner? - No.

What does she want here? - She collects the rent.

Moment. But she doesn't have a key, does she?

- But. - Can she come in here?

- Yes. - Help me!

We're hiding here. You'll get rid of them. Come on, damn it!

- Well so what. - You are here?

Yes, you can see that.

Were you unable to reply?

I didn't know it was you.

What's wrong with you? What are you doing all alone in the dark?

Are you sick or afraid? Having to pay?

I am really sick.

She's coming! Stop!

You really don't look well. Do you have a fever?

A little bit.

Is your waitress not here?

- You do have a waitress, right? She stood me up.

And I thought, You are reliable people.

So, I'm sorry,

But I have to go to bed now.

Yes, of course.

But will you let me count again?

Livio, that you're not answering, That's not okay.

I looked for them everywhere, But I can't find them.

I don't know what she does, But I don't like it.

Please go home, okay? Get lost. I don't need you there.

As soon as I get back, I'll call my colleagues.

I'll come up with something believable. Get lost.

Damned.

What did you do? I've been looking for you. Come with me.

I've thought about it. Let go!

- I don't want to hear anything. Come on, get in! - Let me.

- We can't call them. - The!

You know, I recently something I saw on the internet.

Why did we never colonize Africa?

So, we already have that.

I mean, why did we never settled there,

Just like in America?

Well, it's due to the illnesses.

- You must leave now. - Worth it.

The diseases of Africans The Europeans are killing each other.

- Madame ... - The Europeans are killing the Americans.

But how things went in Asia, I have absolutely no idea.

There was no information on that.

But actually...

Perhaps you are Chinese the apex predators?

You must go home, Madame.

But I am at home.

Okay. I'm hungry.

Do you read Aristotle? - Yes.

What distinguishes the real thing? Possible and probable options?

Is someone in the refrigerator?

Madame!

Damned!

Madame? Damn.

Damned.

Livio!

Livio, damn it!

Open up! Open up, damn it!

Livio!

Where were you? Why aren't you answering? Everything is screwed up.

- We heard a gunshot. - Why is there blood?

- Did you shoot? - No, it wasn't me.

You are a genius.

Stay behind me, brother.

Madame!

Damn, damn, damn!

Who is that? - This is the owner.

When she arrived, I panicked. I didn't know what to do.

I spoke with Abel hidden in the refrigerator.

- What do we do, Reda? "What do we do, Reda?"

Reda will tell you. We are limiting the damage.

We think, we adapt and find a damn solution.

I'll save you for the thousandth time, the ass.

First we open the roller shutter and call your colleagues!

What do you want to tell them?

That Kantz died because of me?

That Nico encountered two locked-up guys shot?

That we let Abel die?

Think about it!

Don't panic, okay?

If you don't know what to do, One has to think about it.

- Ponder. - One sticks to one direction.

Shut up, damn it!

Damned!

Where the hell is my gun?

Give me yours. Your weapon, give it to me.

Can you tell me what's going on?

When we open...

We all have to say the same thing.

What do we say?

I don't know it.

- What's up? - How are you, Monsieur Kantz?

Okay, but is it closed today?

The roller shutter is broken. You can go in the back. Should I come along?

I've never walked through here before.

That was crazy. It was a girls' boarding school.

We ran with our equipment through the hallway,

and everywhere there were scared girls in pajamas with messy hair.

Everyone knew what had happened. We entered the room.

She was lying on the ground. There was nothing there anymore.

- After you, Monsieur Kantz. - No pulse.

- Good day everybody. - Good afternoon, Mr. Kantz.

- A glass of white wine? - Yes.

- Isn't Nico here? - No, he is ill.

From last summer. They look like sisters.

And it shook me,

that a phone will ring somewhere.

It will wake everyone up, and her mother will lose weight.

- Do you have yesterday's draw results? - Yes, I print them out.

Can I get something to drink?

- I saw a light. Am I disturbing anything? - No.

- It's open. - A beer.

Okay, so we are now Five of us in the bar.

The attacker, Livio, I,

Monsieur Kantz and Abel.

Only Livio and I survived. We are the only witnesses.

Reda, you dropped Livio off here And you drove home. Okay?

They weren't here all day. And Nico, you were sick.

I wanted to open the roller shutter, But it jammed. He's screwed.

That explains why he It was closed all day. Okay.

The attacker has just arrived.

And Livio learns that he has won.

May I see the draw?

- That's impossible. - Worth it.

- I have won. Are those your numbers?

- Yes. - Then he takes your weapon.

Give me the ticket! - Are you spinning?

What do you want to do with that? - Halt's Maul!

Shot, Monsieur Kantz.

A shot in the mirror.

If you move, you're dead!

Sir?

I'm going to get Abel.

Damned.

I'm coming back and take out the attacker.

Exactly, perfect.

Meanwhile Let's hide in the refrigerator.

Give me your belt.

I need a pressure bandage. Give me the belt.

You are not to talk to me!

"Shut your mouth," I said!

- Shut your mouth, okay? - I'm calm now.

Stop. Stop!

That's it. - Good this way?

36 million euros per capita?

For every living and dead person, except for the attacker.

You will receive your share. and we have a real culprit.

And if I don't get the money, I'm unpacking.

- That doesn't add up. - But.

Everything stays the same. The attacker kills Abel and Kantz.

Only one thing changes: that I shoot him, not Nico.

May I see the lottery ticket? - I have a nice role.

- That won't work. - But that doesn't change much.

- Do you know where the bill is? Think about it!

- Do you trust me? That's how it was. - No, you don't understand anything.

That's exactly what happened. Where does he want to go?

Show it to me, Yi-Nan.

- We have to stop now. - Was?

- With what? - We have to stop now.

What is he doing there? - |Don't eat that!

Nico, what are you doing? - Gib her!

Are you crazy? Stop it! - Spit him out!

Spit it out immediately! - Let him go!

Make him spit it out!

Back! It's over! Enough of this crap.

- Let him go. Raise the blind. - What are you doing?

- Don't come any closer! Nico, hurry up! - Reda, what are you doing?

- Are you going to rob me? - It's over.

Stop it. Give it here. - Back!

Man, there are three dead. At Abel's And we are partly to blame for the boy.

What are you doing? Give it here. - Halt's Maul!

- I won't cover for you this time. - Listen.

- We agree on one version. - Can you still hear what you're saying?

Which version? We've messed up. Wake up!

- Open the damn roller shutter! - I can't do it!

I didn't kill anyone. Out of the way!

- Livio! - What's going on there?

We'll get through this, my love.

You know that.

Livy.

We'll leave the receipt here. It belongs to Monsieur Kantz.

We'll do the rest as discussed.

You and I are the only witnesses.

No one will ever know, what happened here.

Nico. You're going home.

Don't call anyone. Don't open the door to anyone.

- You wait for my call, okay? - Okay.

The same applies to you. They go home.

I will come to you as soon as I can.

And to make sure all of this works, We need to explain it to that guy down there.

The guy you locked up.

Are you coming with me?

Damn it, where's the idiot?

Livio, here is his coat.

Did you check there?

Where does this lead? - No idea.

That is the only truth in this world, Yi-Nan:

Nothing comes from nothing.

Sir?

Come on. Nobody will hurt you.

- Will this go much further? - I don't know. I've never been there.

It's a disgrace. If someone You are the one who doesn't deserve that.

We need someone in charge.

And it will most certainly not be the little one.

It won't be me, and neither did the policeman.

Furthermore, you have The boy was shot.

You will have to do everything.

But if we succeed, to tell our story

They all get away with it.

And we weren't even here!

And the other two They take everything upon themselves.

But for that, we need to do it See it through to the end.

And who does that?

You have no strength left, that's clear.

I don't even know, how to use such a thing.

Die beide Turteltauben are out of the question.

One thing is certain: If nobody does, what needs to be done

That guy will tell his story.

And I'm not sure, whether he will defend us.

I would like, that we tell our story.

I want us to go home.

I want to believe, that you can do this for us, Yi-Nan.

Show me what you're worth.

I thought you were reliable people.

Stop! Stop! Stop!

He killed them both.

What are you doing? He needs to empty his magazine first.

- How many balls are in it? - 15.

How many more does he have? Not many.

And how many times did you shoot it?

- Once. - When?

- Last night. - Why?

I messed up. and shot into the air.

Teenagers approached me. I panicked.

- So you didn't shoot. - Was?

You didn't shoot here.

- No - There are only two of us left.

We can just leave right now.

Nico pays me under the table. Nobody knows when I'll be here.

If I leave now, nobody can say, that I was here today.

And Reda brought you home.

Is anyone at your house? - No.

Then nobody will know we were here.

Our fingerprints are everywhere. - Like everyone who comes here.

We're taking our things with us. You were never here, and neither was I.

What happened here, It's none of our business anymore.

I didn't shoot.

No no no. You must not shoot.

I will find a solution.

Keep them. And don't move.

Stay under cover. I'm coming back.

What are you doing?

Damn! Damn!

Watch out!

Don't come any closer!

We'll grab our things and leave.

Okay.

- I'm going downstairs. - Okay.

Are you coming?

Subtitles: Dominika Berger and Nadja Wiederhol

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