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Oh, fuck.
It's Simon. Leave a message.
Oh, fuck.
It's Simon. Leave a message.
Fuck.
-Sweetie. -What?
-Have you seen Daddy? -No, let me sleep.
Léo, have you seen Dad?
Have you seen Dad?
What are you talking about? Seen what? Let me be.
It's Simon. Leave a message.
Alex? Did Simon come home last night?
I don't know.
Oh, fuck!
I really got myself worked up.
Oh, fuck.
Why? What's wrong?
Nothing.
I just had a nightmare.
CASH QUEENS
All right, get in. Let's go.
Let's go. Don't make any noise, all right?
Rosa! Are you crazy? What the fuck is he doing here?
He's the father of my children. He's coming.
No way! We're going on vacation in a Mercedes?
Your mom sells weed, for sure, bro.
Your mom sucks dicks, for sure.
Hey! Go easy on my wife.
-All right, all good. -Cut it out.
-Get in the car. -He was asking for it.
-Asshole. -Let's go.
Get in. You're annoying me!
Go on, hurry up!
Mom, can you watch the kids for ten minutes?
Do you need help?
No. It's better if you stay with the kids. We'll be quick.
Front door opening.
Okay.
-Go ahead. -Go on.
All right. All good?
Okay.
-Come on, let's go. -Hey!
Girls.
Honestly, bravo.
I don't know what to say. You fooled us with the fake beards.
Son of a bitch.
Rosa, I'm sorry. I had no choice. You were done for.
Right.
I can't have people stealing guns from me.
So, I'll have to kill some of you.
We agreed you'd take the money and not kill anyone.
Shut up. You didn't hesitate to rat out your chick.
He's lying. I'd never do that.
After all, I do have ethics.
I'll spare the pregnant woman.
What?
Who's pregnant?
Hey! Who's pregnant?
You wanna play this game?
You, old lady.
Even though you've had injections, your baby-making factory closed ages ago.
You.
I know you haven't had sex in five years.
You, Alex.
I know sperm isn't your thing.
You, Kim.
I'm not sure about you, actually.
Yeah.
I like dicks, it's true. But I use protection.
There you go. Thank you.
Rosalie?
Rosalie?
Are you pregnant?
Whose is it?
Yours.
Idiot.
I'm sorry.
Right.
Eenie, meenie, miney, moe, you're the one who has to go
because you still get a visit from Aunt Flo.
-Stop it! -Hey!
All right, all good.
Please, Ezéchiel. I'm begging you, don't kill me.
Please.
Don't do it.
Don't do it, please.
Take the bag, and get out of here. You'll never see us again.
-Please don't do it. -Take the money.
Please.
Hey, I'm just kidding, girls. Yo!
You're panicking for nothing.
You're my little miracles.
You're going to work for me now.
Understood?
Okay.
Understood?
Understood.
-Yes. -Understood.
Understood.
There you go. Now we're talking.
Guys, take the dough.
I'm still a decent guy. So I'm going to give you 100K each now.
And 100K when the job's done.
Smile, girls.
This is good news for you. I'm happy.
Now, get back in your nice rental cars, and go home.
I'll let you know when I need you.
Let's go.
-Believe me, I would never do that. -Stay away from me.
Stay away from me.
Why didn't you tell me? I'm sorry, really.
There's only one price for rats.
So don't mess with me, girls.
Girls, I'm sorry. We're going to have to postpone the vacation.
What?
-But that sucks. -I'm sorry.
-But you promised. -This blows.
-We'll do it another time. -It's always the same with you.
-You never keep the promises you make. -Please, You.
Mom, look after the kids, please?
Come on, kids. Let's go.
Go on, sweetie.
Come on, kiddos, let's go.
Mommy, where's Daddy?
Daddy, well…
Daddy's…
Daddy is…
Your dad had to leave in a hurry
to find treasure that was thrown in the trash.
But it's not fair. Why does he have to do it?
Because he's the garbage boss.
But we haven't seen him in so long. It was our time.
Why has he gone to work?
I don't know.
Grown-ups don't always get to choose what they want to do.
But it's not fair.
I know.
He took off.
Didn't he?
Don't worry, Mom. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere.
I'll never leave. I'm a real man.
What's up, bro? Did you enter the wrong GPS coordinates?
No. I'm here to see Rosalie Perez.
Oh, that's bad timing.
Why?
She's in mourning. Her fella just died.
He died?
Again? I mean, he's really dead?
Well, yeah.
Oh, I can't believe it.
What's he talking about?
Not to pry, but how did he die?
Murder.
A bullet to the head.
Poor guy.
So tragic.
Would you mind giving her this for me?
Tell her it's from Victor. She'll know.
Sure, bro. You can count on me. No problem.
Thanks, bro.
-Guys, give him back his car. -Oh, right.
They were actually sitting in it, indeed. Excuse me, gentlemen.
-Go on, shut his door. -Thank you.
Come on, let's go.
How was Panama this morning?
Wait, it's not nice to mock. Maybe she did the round trip this morning.
-She went in her private jet. -La vida loca.
A millionaire.
Shut the fuck up, you morons!
Jennifer, grab your phone. What's 100,000 divided by 9, please?
What?
What's 100,000 divided by 9, please, Jennifer?
It's 11,111.
11,111.
It's 11,111.
That's 11,111!
11,111.
It's 11,111!
-What's this, Kim? -Open it.
Okay.
Holy shit!
Are we done now? Can we eat in peace, or does someone wanna crack another joke?
Bon appétit, everyone.
POLICE STATION
ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIP
ALEX INTERNSHIP AT BANQUE CASTEL
CBP EMPLOYEE SINCE OCTOBER 22, 2021 HOSTAGE AT BANQUE CASTEL
TWO BLOOD TYPES
You good?
Do you want a coffee?
It's not looking good.
What isn't?
I think Rosalie is involved in the robberies.
Well, you know what? If Rosa did it, good for her.
-And I hope she'll fill up my fridge. -I'm being serious.
Call her, and tell her we're on our way.
Why? You think you'll find cash at her place?
No, I need her DNA to compare it to the blood found at Horizon.
No, I'm not getting involved in your mess. You're obsessed.
Can you see Rosa with a gun?
I don't know, okay? I need to be sure. Please, help me.
I don't want to take her in for questioning, okay?
Please.
Hey, sweetie.
Are you okay, Rosa?
I brought you some pastries that Grandma Dja made. Makroudhs.
I'm not very hungry.
We won't insist, then. Okay? Malik, this isn't a good time.
You seem upset. Has something happened?
No, I'm fine. I'm good.
Can you make us some tea?
Sure, if you want.
Thank you.
Do you want sugar?
-No, thanks. -No, thanks.
How's work? Is it stressful?
You mean because of the robberies?
Not just--
Not just that.
Are you stupid? You ruined the DNA. I was about to take a sample.
Sorry, I didn't think.
How will you collect the sample?
With a sterile brush.
Let's see.
Go on, please. I love that stuff.
-Don't touch anything. -Okay.
How's Simon?
He's doing great.
If you see him, tell him to stop by. He missed his judicial review.
Yeah, but…
That's his business.
Why did you say that?
I thought she was with Castel.
You don't get it. She's back with Simon.
-How was I supposed to know? -Well, you're a cop.
Okay, Rosa. It's obviously not a good time.
We'll go now. Let's go.
Yes. Sorry. Shut the door on your way out.
No worries.
Let's go.
Hey! Wait! I'll help you, okay?
Malik.
Come here.
Look.
For fuck's sake.
Isn't that what you wanted? There's plenty of DNA there.
The blood found at the bank belongs to a pregnant woman.
Oh, shit.
Let's go.
Another four points down in the polls. It's a disaster.
Those robbers really screwed me over.
I'm not even capable of keeping my promises.
I don't know what else I could've done. I did everything.
No.
You haven't done everything.
So, the vehicle you see here is a blue Renault Master.
The license plate is DK 336 GN.
Don't mess up.
I've made an animation to make it clear to everyone.
The first team in the tow truck hits the van in a head-on collision.
You have to bring the van to a dead stop.
Then, the second team in the ambulance parks behind the van and blocks it.
You get out, rob the driver and the passengers,
get them out of the Renault, then you get in and get out of there.
Is that clear?
Wait… I mean, Ezéchiel, we rob banks. We don't rob vehicles.
Let me explain
because you clearly don't get how this works.
If I tell you to wear a dolphin costume and do flips at Marineland, you do it.
And if I say you and your friends are gonna rob a vehicle, you do it.
Got it?
The only thing you need to know is the robbery will be on Sunday at 6:15 p.m.
-At the port of Martigues. -On election night?
Exactly. The cops will be at your husband's HQ.
Keep your fake beards on, so it'll look like the robbers did it.
And I'll stay safe.
What's in the van?
200kg of coke, but that's not your problem.
And you, stop sulking. It's pissing me off.
Stop, Ezéchiel. She's in mourning.
I don't give a fuck.
It's all your fault. You wanted to play tough guys.
You only have yourselves to blame.
-What are you doing? -Giving it a try.
Okay.
Didn't work.
Fellow citizens,
I have gathered you here today to assure you
that I will continue to honor my commitments through my actions.
I therefore regret to inform you
of the alarming urban planning reports that have been brought to my attention.
Asbestos is destroying Cité Trévise.
And since I would never jeopardize the health of my fellow citizens,
and since I have made the fight against poor living conditions a priority,
I will clean up the area, both literally and figuratively.
That is why, as of January 2026,
I intend to demolish the aforementioned neighborhood
so it can be replaced by Provence Shopping.
Let's spend our hard-earned salaries
rather than having it stolen by the thugs who corrupt our suburbs.
Mr. Mayor, what do we do…
HANDS OFF MY HOOD
Fuck, girls. I'm sorry.
I didn't know anything. I swear.
What's your husband going to do with them?
General expropriation and alternative housing across France.
Take-it-or-leave-it offers.
Meaning?
If you're offered public housing in Tourcoing, and you can't move there,
you'll have to find a place for under €500.
Fuck.
Okay.
The only good news is that they'll have to scatter my family all over the country.
This is all our fault.
CITÉ TRÉVISE TO BECOME PROVENCE SHOPPING
We can't let this happen. We have to fix this.
-Hi, Valou. -Hi, beautiful.
-Are you booked in? -No, but this is important.
There's a meeting tonight.
As you can imagine, I'm not here to box.
Girls, I need to talk to you. Come here. Hey, Sev, come here.
Come here, please.
Let's unite to stop our hood from being wiped out.
8 p.m. tonight at the youth center. Don't tell your fellas.
It's like a secret society for girls.
Can you spread the word? We need every woman from Trévise.
You can count on me.
-Can I count on you? -Yes.
Don't worry, Sofia. We won't let them walk all over us.
Okay. Thank you, Karima.
Yo, what's up?
-Hey. -You good?
Yeah, you?
Hello.
-Girls, I'm counting on you tonight. -Yeah, okay.
-Promise? -Yeah.
-How are you? -How are you, auntie?
-And you? -Yeah.
-How are you, beautiful? -Girls, tonight is serious.
Kim, if I say I'm coming, I'm coming.
-Zénobie, I know you. -Come on, leave her be. Let's go.
See you tonight, girls.
-See you tonight, okay? -Sure thing.
FLOW-CAGE SOUND & LIGHTING RENTAL
Hello, gentlemen.
Hello.
Oh, shit. We're out of order.
LOOK-ALIKE
Okay.
It's because we're twins.
Okay.
I'd like to have this printed.
-We don't do retail, ma'am. -We only do wholesale.
Or semi-wholesale. The minimum is €500 per order.
Well, that's perfect. I need 100,000 worth.
I want some in every size. You do your thing.
Can I get a receipt?
Of course.
…an open-air mall that will generate many jobs…
What's this shopping mall bullshit?
Oh, what brings you here?
How do I sell 200kg of coke without the hood?
-I knew you were gonna fuck me over. -Stop talking like a thug, please.
You're an adult, aren't you?
You're 40 years old.
Of course I'm going to wipe out your hood. What did you think?
You killed my Rico. I'll wipe you off the map.
You're pissing me off with that rooster.
You've lost your territory. You're a nobody now.
You want me to talk properly?
Here's what we're going to do.
You'll give me three stores at Provence Shopping.
And you'll give me Cité des Catalans so I can continue my business in peace.
You're a funny guy.
You have no idea how funny I am or the show I have in store for you.
The robbers are gonna steal your van full of coke back for me.
Keep the cops busy as planned, until I get my 200kg back.
And I'll get you the robbers on election night.
That way, you'll be able to keep your promises.
So, what do you say? "Thank you, Ezéchiel."
"No problem, buddy."
Come on, cut the crap. How can I be sure you have the robbers?
The body of the snitch who ratted them out is floating in a canal in Martigues.
YOUTH AND CULTURE CENTER OFFICES FOR FRANCE SERVICES
Thanks for coming, girls. We need all of you tonight.
What is she doing here?
You should be ashamed of yourself.
-Oh, come on. -No, please don't leave.
-I understand how you feel. I'll leave. -Please.
-Listen to Rosalie. It's important. -You're staying.
No, calm down.
No, don't leave!
Listen to her. Then leave if you want.
I'm not listening to racists.
Hey, stop it. Do you think she'd be here with us if she was a racist?
She is a racist.
Are you crazy? Her husband is a racist. He wants to kick us out.
Please!
-Please! -Stop!
Yes, she married an asshole, but she's not the only one here.
For sure.
-All right, sit down. -We're not sitting down.
-But we'll listen. -Great.
Girls…
We need you to change things.
We need to stick together.
Nothing will happen if we don't stay united.
We're going to rob those sons of bitches so they know who they're dealing with!
It's a figure of speech.
Sort of.
You'll understand.
First of all, thank you all for coming despite your busy schedules.
Between work, the kids, and the house. Thank you.
As Kim said, we have to play hardball.
Defend our territory like queens.
In the meantime, we're being treated like bitches here.
-Yeah. -All the more reason.
All the more reason!
We've been played our entire lives.
We're told the lion is king of the jungle.
But what does the lion do?
He sleeps 20 hours a day while the lionesses hunt,
raise the cubs, and unite to defend their territory.
Lionesses stick together. They're egalitarian and generous.
The only time there's trouble is when they return from hunting.
Do you know why?
Because the lion, that bastard, wants the first bite.
Just like they do at home.
-Hey, we need to bare our teeth, sisters. -Yeah!
Okay, that's a great speech, but what do we actually do?
We have a plan. To take them all down. And save our homes.
If you're with us, we'll meet at the old factory this time tomorrow.
Yeah, girl power!
-Djalil, what are you doing here, bro? -What? I'm a lioness too.
I wanna be one of the pride.
All right, then!
When I say "girl," you say "power." Girl!
Power!
-Girl! -Power!
-The chicks are pissed, right? -Yeah, they must be on their periods.
The Red Sea in their panties.
Lieutenant. Captain.
We recovered his body this morning.
Holy shit.
What is it? Is there a problem?
That's Simon Krief, Rosalie Perez's husband.
We found something around his hole.
Not that one.
That's what you call dirty money.
Rosa…
What's going on?
We found Simon's body.
What do you mean?
Simon is dead.
I'm sorry.
What happened?
He was shot.
His body is at the morgue. You can see him tomorrow.
If you have something to tell me, now's the time.
I won't be able to help you later.
I need to be alone.
Of course.
Yo, Malik, my man, what's up?
-Are you going to Rosa's? -Of course.
Apple-saffron flavor just came out. Wanna smoke?
-Simon's dead. -Oh.
I just told her.
But…
-Is he really dead? -Where did you get the cactus hookah?
It was a gift.
From Ezéchiel.
From Ezéchiel?
Yeah.
Take care of Rosa.
Fuck.
As you know, our regional mayor is up for reelection on Sunday night.
We now know this event will be used as a cover for a 200kg cocaine deal.
Sunday night at 6:15 p.m. sharp,
a blue Renault Master full of cocaine will leave Martigues
and will be hijacked by an armed gang.
This information is classified, so keep your mouths shut. Okay?
We will only step in once the goods have arrived at their destination
in order to take down the network boss and catch Ezéchiel.
Be careful, these individuals are extremely dangerous.
You know them. You've been hunting them for weeks.
They're our robbers.
You have permission to fire at will.
We need all of them, dead or alive.
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