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Girls, we have four days to prepare for this robbery.

I've observed everything at Banque Castel.

So here's the plan.

Position yourselves here, here, here, and here.

I'll open the secure door with Martine's badge.

Alexandra, let me show you the vault.

Martine and I will then head to the vault, avoiding the tiles that alert the cops.

So, this is the vault. There are security sensors in the tiles.

I'll show you the combination that alerts the police.

So, you stepped on the two middle tiles, then the ones on the right?

No. It's middle, left, left, middle, middle, right, right.

And we end up on this one.

But I don't step on this side at all.

-If I do, it alerts the police. -Exactly, yes.

-How long does it take? -A few minutes.

Kim. We can't waste time on the route.

-Learn it by heart. -Okay.

I'm serious. You and Chloé will practice on the racetrack.

Speed up a bit.

Brake.

-You're braking too early. -Don't worry. No problem.

Yeah!

-Stop drifting. There's no point. -Incredible!

And here is the historic door of the renowned Banque Castel vault.

Once open, we'll have three minutes to empty the vault.

-Exactly three minutes? -Three minutes, Kim. Not a second longer.

This time, we're leaving nothing to chance.

-Go on, accelerate. -Yeah, I got this.

We need to master every detail.

Again.

Good. Well done, Kim.

Nothing will stop us pulling off this robbery.

CASH QUEENS

What's the deal?

The car is a BMW M3 Touring.

Okay, I'll find it. And I'll catch those robbers and bury them alive.

That bastard Marionnaud will see who's in charge.

It's in your best interest to bring them to me.

Hey, shut up!

I'm not your bitch. I'm not doing your work.

Until we get them, Marionnaud won't leave the…

…projects.

What an asshole.

Speed up, baby.

What are you doing?

Who do you think you are?

Think you're Lewis Hamilton?

You fool.

With that puffy face of yours.

Trailer trash.

Hello, Kim.

Hello, doctor. How are you? It's Kim. Could I get 35 drops of Tercian?

I've been feeling agitated, and I can't handle it.

We've already increased the dosage, Kim.

Don't forget you're adjusting to it.

But I have a big meeting at the bank for my salon loan.

I really want it to go well.

Postpone that meeting, stay home, and stay calm.

But doctor, please.

Please!

Listen, Kim. Calm down.

Fuck you, doctor!

-Thank you. -Excellent.

-Thanks. -Thanks.

As we couldn't try them together last time, I had them delivered.

-Here you go. -Thanks.

Thanks.

-Go ahead. -They'd better be as good as you said.

Don't worry about that.

They're just cream puffs with chocolate.

-There you go. -Oh, fuck.

That's good!

I'm not a big fan of chocolate, but the vanilla is so good.

What?

There's something in it.

Oh, really?

What's that?

A key.

Wait, let me check something.

Check if it fits in this padlock.

-What's that? -I don't know. Go on, try it.

A key?

-Yeah. -I don't understand.

It's the key to my place.

And I'd like it to be the key to your place too.

-That won't be possible. -What?

What's wrong?

What's stopping you, I mean? Is this too fast? Is that it?

I went too fast. Of course, I went too fast.

-I went too fast, like an idiot. -Listen…

I haven't been honest.

What do you mean?

My husband's not dead, he's in prison.

I have two kids, debts. I live in Cité Trévise.

There's no room for romance in my life.

I'm sorry.

-It's too much. -Wait. Stay.

-Keep the key. -Didn't you hear what I just said?

Take this key. It doesn't change anything I just said.

I said this is your home, and I meant it. It's your kids' home too.

I don't know them, but I don't want this to be an obstacle.

I want to keep seeing you.

We barely know each other.

-No, I just want us to try. -Stop, it's too much.

There's nothing better than a halal kebab.

-What's wrong? Are you okay? -Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm just not sure tomorrow is a good idea.

I feel like we rushed things a bit.

I assure you, we're ready. The nerves are making you anxious.

We've never been so ready.

Is there something else?

I don't know. Victor's making me doubt.

Are you in love?

Are you mad? No, that's got nothing to do with it.

No, it's just that… I don't know.

He's a good guy. I feel sorry for him.

Wait. You're the one who wanted all this.

Do you really think he gives a damn about you?

You don't know how it is between us.

Do you think life is like Pretty Woman?

You need to come back down to earth.

Look at your life. Look, this is your life.

Look at us. We are your life.

Don't let us down, sis.

Hey, Rosa. I know everything by heart. All the plans.

There's no point in stressing.

In any case,

we're robbing your man tomorrow, with or without you.

I haven't customized an M3.

-I didn't catch that. What? -I haven't customized an M3.

You haven't customized an M3?

On my mother's life, I swear.

-On your mother's life? -Yes.

-Okay, fine. That's okay. -Thanks.

It's fine.

No!

-You're leaving already? -Yeah.

-I have an early morning meeting. -What meeting?

Tomorrow's Saturday. Let's party.

Go on, stay.

Please.

Stay.

Okay. I'll be back.

WHERE ARE YOU?

DON'T WORRY, ROSA. I'LL BE THERE AT 8 A.M. TOMORROW.

What?

I feel so good right now.

I'm jumping, yo!

I need fresh air.

It's all so clear.

Hey, I'm so fit.

What?

I don't even feel out of breath.

Time me? I'm going to do a lap.

I feel so good right now!

Where the fuck is Alex?

She's coming.

WHERE ARE YOU? WE'RE WAITING!

Didn't she sleep at yours?

She can sleep where she wants. She's an adult.

Don't worry. It's okay. Everything's fine.

What time is it?

-8:12. -Fuck!

Relax, it's okay. You just took some MDMA.

What do you mean?

I put some in my water bottle yesterday.

-You didn't tell me it was in your bottle. -You never asked, I…

Are you stupid? I don't have time to get high.

What's with you?

I told you I had a meeting this morning. What's not to get?

Damn it! Go on, get lost.

It suits you that we're not going, huh?

Stop with your shitty insinuations. I came, didn't I?

We're going to rob the bank. Shut the fuck up.

Are you talking to me? Don't talk to me like that.

Save your energy, girls. You're going to need it.

Why do we keep listening to this moron?

You're the moron. You shit your pants every time.

It's true. You're always shit scared, sis.

It's easy for you. You just sit in a car.

Do you even know how to drift?

Fuck.

-There you are. -I'm sorry.

Fuck, you're as bad as each other.

Sorry.

Let's go.

-Hello. -Hello.

Could you ask Victor to come down?

Yes, of course.

Thank you.

Mr. Castel? Someone is asking for you at the front desk.

Rosalie.

I'm very happy to see you again.

Same.

Sorry about yesterday. I freaked out. I shouldn't have reacted like that.

It's not you who should apologize, it's me. I was impulsive. I didn't think…

I wasn't expecting you to suggest something so crazy.

I know.

When I feel like things are getting out of hand, I start acting the fool.

I mean, that's how I am.

But you're here, so…

Maybe it's not over between us yet.

Of course not.

I'm going to marry you and have kids.

No. Sorry.

No, it's too much. I know, it's too much. I felt it.

-No. -Yes.

I'll let you get back to work.

-Yes, very well. Let's do that. -But let's talk later.

I'll call you. With pleasure.

-Thank you. -Goodbye.

Get home safely.

Yes!

Nobody move. This is a hold-up!

Everyone get down. Hands on your heads!

You. Get down!

Face the floor.

-Okay. -Don't look at me.

Are you okay?

Hey!

Yeah, I'm okay. I'm just a little high, but I'm okay.

Okay, come on.

You! We're going to the vault together.

-No, I can't. -Yes, you can. Don't be stupid.

Yes, I can. Yes.

-Go, hurry up. -Yes.

Yes, I'm going.

You. On the ground.

Don't trick me with your booby-trapped tiles.

There you go.

Are the walls closer than usual?

Sorry? What did you say?

Are the walls closer than usual?

I don't understand.

It's supposed to be five feet nine wide.

-Don't move! -Okay.

Five feet nine. Weird.

Keep your head down.

What don't you get? Head down!

Son of a bitch!

Life is unfair, Sofia. It seems you're just discovering that.

You. Get up.

Don't kill me. Please! I'm begging you!

-What are you doing? -I'll make an example of him.

What? No! I'm begging you.

We don't have time for that.

I don't give a fuck. He looks like a bitch.

I look like a bitch, but I'm a nobody. I swear!

Don't kill me.

Sorry. Excuse me. I was scared.

You're a piece of shit.

His gun's not loaded!

Hey! Next time, I won't be shooting flowers.

Got it?

Nobody move!

I can't. Security was tightened for a transfer. I don't know the protocol.

Don't lie. I know where you live, Martine.

How do you know my name?

-Open it. -I can't. I told you.

Mr. Castel is the only one who knows the protocol.

Fuck, what the hell are they doing?

Tick, tock…

Stop it!

Personally, I'd rather not end up behind bars.

Wait a second, I'm thinking.

I don't think it's going as planned.

Duh, no kidding.

-Should I go see what's going on? -What?

Are you crazy or what? No way! Just hit the gas.

Get down!

You! Turn around!

How do we open this fucking vault?

We can't.

I gave full authority

to the security company handling the money transfers.

-Stop it! -It's true. I'm not lying to you.

-I know we can open it with a code. -No.

Not when you give full authority. Believe me.

I'm not in charge, the security company is.

Why would I lie? The money is insured.

I'm sorry.

Let me go. You're hurting me!

-That hurts. -No!

I'm begging you. I'm just his girlfriend.

Let her go, please. No, don't hurt her.

You've got three seconds. After that, I won't hesitate.

-Three… -She's got nothing to do with this.

I'm begging you. I don't want to die.

-Two… -I can't open the vault.

The security company is in charge. There's a protocol.

The money is insured, believe me.

-One… -Why would I lie?

Victor.

There's nothing I can do.

No!

No.

Victor, no.

Zero.

Fine, okay. I'll open the vault. It's fine. I'll open the vault for you.

I'll open the vault for you. Leave her alone.

Well, that's more like it.

Go on, hurry up!

Don't move.

Don't stress me out. They're handling it.

-No, they're not. -Yes, they are.

-No, they're not. -Yes, they are.

-We're in trouble. -They're handling it.

-No, it's a shit show. Let's go. -You're right. Let's go.

Go!

How do we open this door?

Where's the key?

The key's right here.

A retinal scan?

Yes.

BANQUE CASTEL ALARM

How… how much is there?

30 million.

-Everyone in position. We've got them! -No sirens! We want stealth.

Go. Let's move!

ROBBERS AT BANQUE CASTEL

We don't have enough bags for all this.

For fuck's sake!

Come on. Let's move!

Go!

Fuck!

YOUNÈS' SCHOOL

What are you doing?

Hello?

Hello? Younès' mom?

-Hello? Yes. -Hello? Can you hear me?

-Sorry, I can't hear you. -It's his school. Can you come in?

I'm in a movie theater.

-Younès is in hospital. -In hospital?

Fuck, hurry up. We have two minutes left!

I'll be there soon.

Fuck! Come on, hurry up. Let's go!

Fuck…

Come with us.

No, she's staying with me. Okay?

You have your money. Now leave, please.

Move!

The cops are coming anyway. You're screwed.

What?

I scanned my left eye, which alerts the police.

It's over. There's no point in taking her.

Let's go.

No. Come on, Rosalie. Please leave her with me.

Rosalie!

Rosalie…

Fuck, where is she? Has she taken off?

What the hell is going on?

-Fuck, what do we do? Fuck! -What the hell is she doing?

-We can't stay here. -Come on, let's move.

Fuck, there she is.

Come on, go!

Where the fuck were you?

I got caught up in something. I'll explain later.

There's a car coming.

Watch out!

-The cops are here, fuck! -Kim!

-Kim! -Come on, drive!

-There they are! -We're behind them on Avenue Saint-Ex.

Turn right.

A green BMW M3 Touring.

License plate Bravo, Bravo…

-Fuck. -…seven, seven, seven, Quebec, Quebec.

Watch out!

That bastard's a good driver!

Watch out!

-It's a fake plate. -Of course it's fake.

They wouldn't rob a bank with their IDs, you moron!

Okay, doing 100 in the city is fine.

But going 180 on the highway will be safer.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, shit.

Go faster.

-They're not giving in. -Watch out!

-How fast can your car go? -Almost 200.

Fuck!

What are you doing?

We've no chance. That car's too fast!

-So? Is that any reason to let them go? -What? Can't you see it's impossible?

They're gone.

Anyone have a visual on the BMW?

All units. Does anyone have a visual on the BMW?

Fucking hell!

Shit!

Oh, fuck!

Hey, Barbarossa. Get out, this is the last stop.

What do we do?

I've got all the time in the world.

I just want to know who's hiding behind these shitty costumes.

Let's go.

Rosalie, what are you doing here?

They took me hostage at the bank.

What were you doing at that bank?

I'm dating Victor Castel.

All right, let her go. She's one of us.

Then we'll settle this like men.

Listen to me, you fucking bitch!

We're not here to make friends, but to die.

Yo!

"But to die."

What's with the voice, bro?

Keep laughing, and I'll put a hole in your head, okay?

What the hell is this? Why are you talking with a shitty voice?

Are you seriously trying to act tough?

Hey, fam. Shots can go off real fast, you know!

Ezéchiel, there's a red dot on your forehead.

What?

What is it? What's going on, guys?

-There's a red dot on you. -It's true.

For real.

We've got a sniper waiting for the signal to give you a unibrow.

You and your friends have ten seconds to get back in your car.

So, who's the little bitch now?

I swear I'll find you.

Go on, get out of here!

Okay.

Come on, that's enough.

Let's go.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

What just happened? Was God pointing a laser at him or what?

You did that?

Come on, let's go.

Mr. Castel, I know this is difficult for you,

but did you see anything, any detail that could help us with the investigation?

I don't know, I…

It was very quick, very violent, I…

I can't think of anything right now that could…

You're in shock.

If you remember anything, don't hesitate to tell us, okay?

Of course. Then again…

They did seem to be… How can I say this?

To know…

My love!

I was so scared.

-Are you okay, did they hurt you? -Malik.

Can we get out of here?

Yes, we can leave. Do you mind postponing the statement?

-I'm sorry, that's not procedure. -Of course, Mr. Castel. No problem.

Thank you. Shall I take you home?

No, I'm too scared to be on my own.

-I don't want to be on my own. -What do you want to do?

-I have to get my kids. -You want to do that?

-Yes, I want to pick up my kids. -Okay. Come with me.

Don't worry. It's okay.

Excuse me.

Where have you been? We've been looking for you.

What happened?

It's nothing, I just fell at school. I missed a step.

The doctor said I'll be fine in two or three days.

He was goofing around on a dirt bike with Sami! That idiot!

What's the diagnosis?

-It's nothing. -A tibia and fibula fracture.

-Chicken salad. -Who called you?

The school, same as you. But clearly, you wanted to see the end of the movie.

What movie was it, Mom?

What happened?

Younès was skipping class,

and the accident happened in front of the school.

We're going to have a serious talk, you and I.

You, you're really not making things easy for me.

Mrs. Belloua, you're not making things easy for me.

This incident is likely to speed up the process.

Kids, I'm home.

What are you doing here?

I wanted to surprise you. I was granted parole.

Apparently, I came at a bad time.

Who's he?

Subtitle translation by: Hannah Keet