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Where's your brother? Isn't he hungry?

No, and he won't be for quite a while.

Being dumped causes weight loss.

He got dumped?

People lose 2.5 kg.

- Really? - I swear.

It's the best diet.

How do you know his girlfriend left him?

He leaves his phone around.

- Sorry, I can't help it. - It's OK.

Well, "Lose one, find 100."

If mom could hear you...

What?

She freaks out about us.

When she finds out he's been hurt,

she'll take him to a shrink.

He'll get over it.

Hi, honey. How are you? Did you sleep well?

Maybe he does need a shrink.

Yeah.

- Good morning. - Morning.

Thanks, Erwan.

- Camille. - Chief.

Gentlemen.

She was stabbed several times.

Her state is very critical.

We have to act fast.

What do we know?

Élise Fremont, married, one kid.

French teacher at the Gustave-Eiffel.

That's where my kids go.

Any witnesses?

No. The woman who found her was jogging.

The car was already parked.

OK, very well.

The aggressor must have wanted her bag.

Maybe she defended herself.

This was not a robbery.

Who would take a bag and leave the car behind?

Makes no sense.

Maybe they didn't know what to do.

It's not easy to get rid of a stolen car.

What a mood.

The victim hadn't come to the beach.

She was unconscious when she was put in here.

Because of the blood?

No.

Nothing shows she tried to defend herself.

This is not the primary crime scene.

Work in that sense.

Check surveillance cameras around town.

You might spot the car.

I need the forensic to examine the wounds.

And Paul?

Paul Marchal? I don't know.

The Prosecutor and his son are here.

Oh, they just stole his scooter.

Nope. Orders from the Chief.

Really?

OK.

Mr. Prosecutor.

Hello.

What can I do for you?

I know you're busy,

but my son was attacked and his scooter stolen.

And you want me to find it.

No. I mean, yes, if that's possible.

But I'm working on a delicate case at the moment.

Organized crime. I was wondering if...

If the 2 things are related.

It worries me a little.

I don't want to abuse my power.

It's funny...

My son's scooter was also stolen this morning.

Three guys?

Yes, right.

Was one of them very tall with long hair?

Yes.

Was another one like a fat skinhead?

- Yes. He had very short hair. - I get it.

And the other one was really short,

he had large keys and was very hyper.

If what you wanted was the insurance money,

you should have set your scooter on fire

because your story makes no sense.

No way. You lied to me?

No, I...

Sorry for having wasted your time.

Can we be discreet about this?

Yes.

Don't be too hard on him.

Thomas, there's a physical examination...

What are you doing here?

Chief Soler needs me.

- You? - Yes, me.

To check out the victim.

Didn't she tell you?

You guys communicate well. It's nice working with you.

- It's all her fault. - And you're just innocent?

That's not what I've heard.

Really? What have you heard?

You got divorced 10 years ago, right?

I understand. I would also have trouble

moving on with my life.

She's smart, sexy, she has character...

I can't believe it. You're crazy.

No.

Would you mind if I invited her out?

No.

Well, good luck.

Is this Élise Fremont?

We found her this morning.

OK.

Well...

Today it was a stolen scooter. Tomorrow, maybe a dead cat...

Thanks for counting on me.

It was the Prosecutor's son.

I couldn't give that to just anyone.

You're my highest-ranking subordinate.

How very convenient for you.

I hope you'll recommend me for my transfer.

What do you mean?

I got a job offer in Marseille.

What about the kids? They won't let you go.

- How is my wife doing? - Calm down, sir.

- Will she be OK? - She's fighting.

The doctors will be here soon.

I can't believe this.

I must go get my daughter.

What school does she go to?

- Lamoricière. - I'll call the headmaster.

Follow me. Let's have a chat.

Here. Careful, it's hot.

Who might have done this?

I thought it was a robbery.

No.

You were not at home last night, or this morning.

I'm a pharmaceutical rep and I cover a large area.

I'm often away.

Can we talk?

I'll be right back.

It's a real miracle

that she's still alive, but her state is critical.

She was stabbed in the abdomen,

and one of her lungs is punctured.

Weapon used?

A small blade. Maybe a kitchen knife.

Can you tell me what time it happened?

From the amount of blood lost

I'd say... about 12 hours ago.

So, last night.

She has a daughter...

Excuse me. Lola is not at school.

I'll take care of it.

Élise didn't take her kid to school this morning.

Shit.

She's only 10.

Do you think she was with her mom during the attack?

I hope not.

Let's contact Élise's family and friends

in case she left her with them.

- What's her name? - Lola Fremont.

The mother was nearly murdered

and now the kid's missing. - It must be related.

I'll go back to the office to direct the investigation...

I'll go to the victim's house...

Marchal!

Use the house keys. Mr. Fremont gave them to me.

Lola!

Lola.

Lola!

The girl is not there,

but we have the crime scene.

I'm worried. I'll keep looking.

Alright.

Try to find a witness.

Right.

Hello?

Do you hear me?

I'll call you back.

I hate it when he does that.

He found blood at the house. No trace of Lola.

Do we call it kidnapping?

Doesn't meet the criteria.

It has to be a lot more than a kid gone missing.

The victim must be in danger.

The kid or the suspect must be traceable

and the victim must be a minor.

Correct.

Élise Fremont is the key.

The person who stabbed her did it with rage.

I'm sure they knew each other.

But why hurt the girl?

Maybe it's a family drama. Maybe the husband.

- He's here. - Will you get him for me?

We have to find the girl fast.

What a nice design.

Let me show you a new model.

I just got it, it's beautiful!

It has some lace around the cleavage

which brings it out very nicely.

Hey, we said no husbands.

I don't know anyone here.

I must be hallucinating.

I'll call the police...

- You can see well from here... - So what?

You can hang up.

I'm investigating Élise Fremont's attempt of murder.

- Élise? - Yes.

And the disappearance of her daughter.

Tell me what's going on.

Any news about Lola?

No, not yet.

Do you and your wife get along well?

Yes. What a question!

- No lovers? Mistresses? - No, we love each other.

Am I a suspect?

I'm just doing my work. I have to make sure.

Your daughter is missing. Every second counts.

Go ahead, ask.

What do you want to know?

It seems like your wife was attacked at the house.

- Were you at your hotel? - Yes. I spend the week away.

I change hotels every evening.

I'm a bad husband and dad, but not a killer.

I didn't say you were.

Do you know who might have wanted to kill your wife?

No idea.

Everyone likes Élise. We have a peaceful life.

Did she seem worried or uneasy lately?

Did she mention anyone to you?

No, nobody! I don't understand.

I saw Élise

leave at midnight.

Where were you?

In my room, upstairs.

I thought she was going to meet David.

- At midnight? - Yes.

They lead a different life...

What do you mean...?

Try to remember

every detail. - I am!

What about Lola? Did anything unusual happen recently?

No, nothing.

When did you last speak to her?

Last night at around 8, while she was

waiting for the baby-sitter. - Why? Was she going out?

I guess so.

- Where was she going? - She didn't tell me.

Maybe to the movies. She loves to go by herself.

- The baby-sitter's name? - I don't know it.

She's a student she hires from time to time.

- Did you talk to Lola? - Yes.

She was fine. They both were.

Let's just say

they know how to improvise.

Her life is not monotonous.

What do you mean by that?

Nothing dirty. It's just that

David works a lot, so when he's home, they have fun.

Sometimes they go away without notice.

I see.

Have you noticed anything abnormal recently?

"Abnormal"?

If you only knew...

The whole quarter is full of abnormalities.

You see that model over there?

Her husband goes to bed with the brunette.

She wants divorce.

The other one told me her man was a manager,

but he's actually unemployed.

I knew it.

What?

You like to talk behind people's backs.

- Not at all. - You do.

Élise and David love each other a lot.

That's all I have to say.

Come in!

The hotel manager confirmed

that David was there yesterday so it's not him.

I'll keep him as a suspect. He doesn't know his wife well.

Do you think he might have hired someone?

It's a possibility, yes.

I'll check his accounts.

In detail. Anything else?

We identified the baby-sitter. She's here.

- You interrogate her. - OK.

- Camille! - Yes?

- Any news from Marchal? - None.

None...

Here you are.

- Hey, I'm talking to you. - Sorry.

Cases that involve kids are always hard for me.

They're so gloomy.

Well, get a hold of yourself. We have work to do.

- Quit acting like Soler. - What?

I'm not!

You're acting like a good pupil who wants to please.

- Like with those criteria... - That's different.

You just felt bad for not knowing them.

Can I ask you to come in? Or is that too bossy?

Will she be OK?

We don't know.

Have you known her for long?

No. I've worked for her occasionally.

When did she call you about last night?

Yesterday morning.

Did she say where she was going?

I didn't ask. It's none of my business.

- At what time did you arrive? - 8 pm.

When did you leave?

I don't know. Around 10.

I left as soon as Ms. Fremont got back.

Did you notice anything...?

She looked nervous after she got a phone call.

Was it her husband?

I don't think so.

It sounded like a young man.

He was confirming their date.

She looked worried after that.

You're mad when I'm around and when I'm not...

- Don't hang up on me again. - I said I'd call back.

Élise had a date with a young man.

She was nervous about it.

A lover?

We don't know. She seemed more worried than excited.

I have her cellphone. The last number is unknown.

Get a letter of request. We have to find that guy.

- That will take time. - He's right.

I think I know what to do.

What?

Thanks to you, Chief, the Prosecutor owes me one.

The scooter cases.

This is Anna. Leave a message and I'll call back.

OK, I got it!

The last person who called Élise was Anthony Cassaro.

A student.

- Cassaro, with a C? - Yes, with a C.

They called each other 10 times in a month.

Oh!

Look. Anthony already has a criminal record.

"Violent theft,

"drug dealing..."

- Get him arrested, quick. - OK.

- Were they lovers? - Maybe. We'll find out.

A teacher and her student, at my kids' school. Wow.

- Our kids' school. - Same difference.

That boy is only 18 and Élise has authority over him.

It's as if Thomas slept with his English teacher.

With his English teacher?

I can't imagine that.

It seems like a crime of passion.

Let's suppose they did have an affair.

Anthony is young, smart, and energetic.

Élise wants adventure.

She goes out to meet him, then they part,

but he gets angry, goes to her house and stabs her.

You should be a writer.

No, it makes sense.

Mr. and Mrs. Marchal!

You didn't have to come just because Thomas felt sick.

A signature on his notebook would have been enough.

Thomas felt sick? Is he not here?

No.

He left for school this morning.

But if you're not here for Thomas...

Élise Fremont was attacked

and her daughter disappeared.

Oh no! We all love her very much.

We need to interrogate Anthony Cassaro.

Anthony is not here.

He was kicked out for hitting a supervisor.

Well, thank you.

Thank you.

Come on, answer...

This is Thomas. Leave a message.

Thomas, this is mom.

Call me as soon as you hear this, I'm worried.

A kiss.

What happened yesterday?

- Well, nothing. - Nothing?

He's skipping for no reason, then.

He's also your son.

I'm sure he's just gone out with some friends.

No need to panic.

I knew it.

You're incapable of taking care of them.

As soon as things get serious, you're gone.

Anna dumped Thomas. She doesn't like distance.

Who had the great idea of moving here

without asking anybody?

- Paul. - What?

Could you go by my place? Thomas might be there.

Stop worrying so much.

I imposed a lot of things.

Thomas is making me pay.

But we don't know what might happen.

I'll go by my place too. You never know.

Thanks.

Then I'll go to Lambert's.

Where is Anthony Cassaro?

He was kicked out of school.

I went through Élise's phone record.

She got a lot of threats.

"You arrogant bitch. You won't get away with it.

"You will soon pay."

That's not Baudelaire.

- Do we know who sent them? - They're untraceable.

It started weeks ago. David didn't mention it.

It's more harassment than a love story.

We must find Cassaro. Thanks, Camille.

Thomas!

Thomas!

Tom.

- Hello. - Oh, it's you.

Well, yes.

You look worse

than when I lost your Queen album in 1984.

Thank you.

Well...

- Any news from Thomas? - Nothing.

Léa is right. I'm a vacation dad.

Tom needed me and I didn't know what to say.

Paul.

"Perfect Dad" manuals don't exist.

You could have said so many different things to him.

- It's no use to speculate. - You're right.

I always am.

The office is tense.

A 10-year-old girl disappeared yesterday.

OK, you can count on me. I'll find my nephew.

Thanks.

Anthony Cassaro?

Who are you?

How do you know my name?

National police.

- What? - Do you know Élise Fremont?

Yeah. So...?

She was stabbed and found in her car truck.

He finally got her.

Who?

The guy who harassed her. You're the cops here.

Did she tell you about it?

When a teacher asks for a gun, there is trouble.

Did you give her one?

Wait, I'm not Scarface,

but I got her a nice Taser.

Is that why you met last night?

Yes, she paid and left.

Then I was at a disco with my friends until 6 am.

Alright?

So?

Anthony Cassaro has an alibi. He was at a disco.

- Any witnesses? - Surveillance cameras.

He arrived at 10:52 pm and left at 6:48 am.

Lola disappeared over 18 hours ago.

We must absolutely find Élise Fremont's aggressor.

What about the prepaid phone card messages?

The card was bought in Figuerolles.

- Go check it out. - OK.

I'll talk to the husband. He's hiding something.

He didn't mention the harassment.

- Maybe he didn't know. - Exactly.

Why did you call me? Did you find Lola?

80% of murder victims know their murderers.

- Will you insist on that? - Sit down.

Over the last months, Élise received these SMS.

She was scared.

She even bought a weapon the night she was attacked.

- Why didn't she tell me? - Exactly.

- Are you behind this? - Not at all.

Did Élise have reasons to fear you?

Are you mad?

Enough!

From now on, talk to my lawyer.

Soler thinks Fremont is evasive.

She's sure he's lying.

She wants him investigated.

Do you think he participated in the kidnapping?

He wouldn't be the first dad to do that.

We can trust the Chief.

I trust Marchal more.

She still hasn't proven anything.

Well, let's investigate.

Wait, let me play.

How about "bra, arsenic, and old lace"?

OK.

Why're you here?

A calm quarter, flowers, loving neighbors.

It's not nice to spoil it all with threats.

- Any news from Thomas? - No.

You should have stayed in Lyon.

- Come on. You know nothing. - I do.

Distance is tough when you love someone.

What happened in Lyon? Why the rush to move away?

Léa.

Who will start this?

Do you mind if I do it? I can make her talk.

Perfect.

Careful, I'm filming you.

Right.

Can Camille go in with me?

I'd like her to, yes.

You see this? It's your name.

The line used to send those threats

was bought with your card.

Why are you denying it?

- It's identity theft. - By a client, maybe?

Maybe, yes.

My mother never worked.

Just imagine how bored she was all the time.

Plus, she depended on my dad for absolutely everything.

I can still see him giving her an allowance,

as if she were a child.

And he yelled at her when she spent too much.

I don't see the connection.

You have it all, though. Your husband earns well.

My sales allow me to earn some extra money.

- So what? - If my mother had known...

The Tupperware business was just starting.

But this is something else.

Lace, small panties, sex toys...

If mom could see that...

Was Élise your client?

Well, no!

No, no...

She had better things to do than to waste her time

with Desperate Housewives.

She's a senior teacher.

An independent woman versus a bored housewife.

Did you feel inferior to her, somehow?

All she did was brag about her great job...

Her perfect life, her wonderful husband!

I was fed up with seeing her every day,

leaving for work while...

While you...

You must feel trapped.

And ashamed, but you have to save face.

Exactly.

I thought Élise could help me.

Help you to be free?

I wanted to go back to school.

I went to talk to her about it.

She bought some things from me thinking that I needed money.

I opened my heart to her.

And she told the whole neighborhood!

Is that why you wanted to kill her?

Of course not!

I would have never done that.

I just wanted to ruin her life. For her, I was...

just a poor girl who sold lingerie.

I did send those SMS.

I scratched her car and stole her mail...

but I never tried to kill her.

Believe me. It's the truth.

Ask her husband if he knew she wanted divorce.

I have a letter from her lawyer at my house.

Fremont is lying.

She wants divorce, she can't stand him.

He can't stand the idea of losing his family.

He loses it, and tries to kill her...

But he has an alibi.

He was at a hotel 120 km away.

He could have come over and gone back.

I went through his accounts and his firm's.

Not many hotel bills.

He's often at a woman's house: Marie Laroche.

Marie Laroche? What is this...?

- What do we have? - We bugged her phone.

He's there right now.

Let's go!

Marie Laroche?

Yes.

Montpellier police detectives.

What is it?

Do you know David Fremont?

Of course. He's my husband.

- I can explain everything. - Arrest him.

What's going on?

David?

What's going on?

I will explain.

Why are you arresting him? What happened?

Sit down.

Is there anyone else inside the house?

No. Tell me what's going on.

We think your husband

is the connection between a murder attempt

and the disappearance of a 10-year-old.

That's impossible. What did he do?

It seems like he's had a double life for years.

How could he have lied to me for years?

I can't believe it.

No trace of Lola.

Where is your daughter?

It wasn't me.

And you expect me to believe you?

Élise wanted to divorce you.

With your double life, you would've lost Lola.

- You didn't accept... - What do you mean?

- You didn't know? - No!

- Are you lying again? - No.

- Where is Lola? - I have no idea!

Don't you think it's time to talk?

Élise is fighting death.

- Lola should be with her. - You have to believe me.

Yes, I lie to everybody...

but I didn't try to kill Élise.

I didn't hurt my daughter. Please find her!

Why didn't you say anything?

Every second that passes endangers her.

I panicked.

I knew you'd investigate and I didn't know what to do.

So neither of your families know?

No.

I've hid it all for years.

My whole life

is about controlling, calculating.

How could you keep this up for so long?

It's not my fault.

I love them, you see?

No, you wouldn't get it.

It just happened.

I met Élise and I fell in love with her.

I couldn't help it.

I wasn't married yet,

so when she became pregnant married her.

- Do you have kids with Marie? - Yes, another daughter.

I know it's tough, but why didn't you leave Marie?

Because I love her too.

I didn't want to hurt her.

I grew up alone with my mother

and I saw her cry every day.

How hard can it be to make a choice?

Thanks.

- Here. - Thanks.

How is he doing?

Are you still worried about him?

You don't judge the people you love. Right?

Where were you last night?

I thought David was your suspect.

You might have found out about Lola and her mom.

I had no idea until now.

I didn't hurt the girl.

I was home alone last night.

OK.

Which one of you is lying?

Marie Laroche, you are under arrest as of now.

Please...

Follow me, ma'am.

Anything for me? Thanks.

- Chief! - Yes?

Élise had found out about her husband.

Her lawyer says she had met with Marie Laroche.

- We have to arrest her. - They're interrogating her.

Chief Marchal says Thomas is with Magali. He's fine.

Whatever that means.

Yes!

Everyone gets dumped sometime, you know.

In my case, it was Sébastien. I wasn't expecting it.

He left me for my best friend.

It wasn't easy.

The good news is that you get over it.

No, I don't think so.

You say that because it just happened to you.

I say it because I know.

Dad never says it, but...

he never got over mom.

He's never tried to find someone else.

Yes, but your mother is different.

She's his kids' mother.

Plus, she's also worried.

She doesn't care about our feelings.

She didn't even ask us if we wanted to move here.

You know what?

Your mother can be very stubborn sometimes,

but I know someone who is happy you're here.

You can't imagine how glad your dad is.

I am too, by the way.

Élise came to see me.

I had asked no questions.

It could've gone on like that.

The girls wouldn't have suffered.

Is that what she wanted?

No, of course not.

I was shocked when she said she'd tell everyone.

I even threw up. You can't imagine what it's like...

To know you're about to lose your loved one? I know.

- What did you do to Lola? - Nothing. I did nothing.

I would never...!

We have to talk.

I found this on her.

It's the daughter she had with David.

And the baby-sitter we interrogated this morning.

Marie, I believe you. You're not guilty.

Your daughter was with Élise yesterday.

Lucie?

She was Lola's baby-sitter.

No way.

Is this a trap?

Why are you trying to get my daughter involved?

I won't talk anymore. I want my lawyer.

Marie... Lucie is not well.

She feels lonely, betrayed, and lost.

But it's not too late.

I did it.

I stabbed Élise and kidnapped Lola.

You're trying to protect Lucie.

Élise is alive.

If nothing happens to Lola, her sentence will be minor.

Stop.

Where could she have gone?

She needs you.

My parents have a house in the country.

Lucie has always loved that place.

Thank you.

Hi, Lola.

Hello.

My name is Erwan. I'm going to take you home.

- Where is Lucie? - She's fine.

- Your mom wants to see you. - Great!

- Will you come with me? - Yes.

Let's go.

We found her. Lola is fine.

- And my daughter? - She's OK too.

That's good news.

Chief Soler is at the hospital

and will interrogate Lola.

Camille is on her way with Lucie.

- Soler put you in charge. - OK.

What will happen to her?

Her life is ruined.

She won't stand being in jail.

You'll have to be strong.

She will still be young when she comes out.

She will have a long life.

Plus, she has you.

I'll take care of her, don't worry.

It wasn't my fault.

Tell me...

Tell you what?

That my father is an asshole?

That woman stole him from me.

Élise didn't know he was married.

She had just found out.

She was also the victim of your father's lies.

I thought he just had a mistress,

but he had another home, another wife, another kid.

My mother adores him. She would've been shattered.

Trust her. She'll be fine.

She's not that fragile.

I didn't want it to end like this.

I had only come to talk.

I wanted to ask her to get out of our lives,

but when she heard who I was, she was mean to me and...

- I didn't hurt Lola. - I know.

I was nice.

She's pure. Did you see her?

Yes.

She's pretty.

She has my dad's eyes.

I'm sorry.

It'll be OK.

- Is the rumor I heard true? - What rumor?

Were Soler and Marchal really married?

- How should I put it...? - It is true.

And they have 2 kids.

Why didn't he tell us?

Can you imagine all the bad jokes we could have made?

You can still make them, but not in front of him.

That's totally crazy.

Did he think we'd never find out?

Fremont managed to hide his wives for 10 years.

It just takes being organized.

You men are like that. It's like you have 2 brains.

How do you manage to do such things, really?

It can drive a man crazy.

It's not what you're thinking.

Oh, Guetch!

We have something to talk about...

Thanks for the call. Goodbye.

The doctors are hopeful. Élise is recovering.

She'll be alright.

Great. What about Lola?

She's with her aunt now. She doesn't quite get it.

Would you like to come over for dinner tonight?

The kids would like that. Especially Thomas.

That's not a good idea.

They'll be disappointed.

Being a full-time parent, you disappoint them a lot.

Léa, we have to talk seriously.

That's what we're doing.

Working together is weird.

But if I get transferred, I'll be 300 km away.

It will be like before.

The holidays, the train... I don't want that.

I would lose too much, even if you're a pain...

So what do you propose?

An agreement. I'll put up with you, and vice versa.

Meaning?

I need to be free,

investigate as I wish,

follow my intuitions without your supervision.

In exchange, I'll tell you all I know,

provide all the information you need to solve cases.

Plus the credit.

I don't really need that.

What do you need, then?

You moved here in the middle of the school year, so...

you obviously need something.

Something is wrong. I know you well.

Will you tell me all you know?

Yes, everything.

Will you stop contradicting and hanging up on me?

OK, you have my word.

OK, deal.

But I'm not promising anything.

Pasta with ricotta. Do come. I'm cooking. Thomas.

You guys planned this.

I'll wait for you in the car.

- I'm sorry. - No, I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have done that.

No, you shouldn't have. Never do it again.

I love you.

Mom...

- I'm not a kid anymore. - But you're still my son.

- Here is the father. - I left my keys.

Shall we?

So...?

Are you coming?

Subtitles: ECLAIR V&A