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Go on, higher!

Keep the rhythm!

Go on!

Watch out, guys!

Go on!

Go on!

Well, that's good...

TANDEM

THE LAST JOUST

- Why the smile? - You're handsome.

Come here.

No change of mind?

I've never been so sure.

No, Léa, it's embarrassing.

Wait, you haven't seen anything.

It doesn't matter if she misses dance classes.

She has exams this year, and her grades are down!

What a fuss! She's in love, that's all.

Hey! Look!

So what?

Your daughter going into an estate agent's with a guy!

Just as you're buying a flat!

How did you know she was going there?

I have my sources...

Just because she's gone there doesn't mean...

Think of it: you move to the city centre,

find a 3-bedroom flat near my place,

planning for their student days!

- And she moves in with him. - They hardly know each other.

I've tried for months

to get her to talk about him. In vain.

No, no...

She knows I've just bought a flat!

She's just playing at being grown up!

When are you moving?

Julien is moving. Alice is just giving him a hand!

Sure.

And she's scared to tell us about him.

Why would she be scared? We're cool parents!

- "We", I'm not sure, but you... - Me?

- You're more... - More what?

- No, you're less... - Less?

I'm cool, OK?

I ride a motor bike, I have tattoos, I play guitar.

You know what?

When she tells you she's pregnant, giving up her studies,

to be with Julien, you won't feel like joking!

I...

We'll talk again!

Walk home!

What?

Kevin Villa, 18.

2 jousters spotted the body floating.

It hasn't been in the water long. One night at most.

- Was he a jouster? - Yes, in La Plagette team.

We told the family.

His phone's dead, but I'll sort it.

The neck wound may have been fatal.

The murderer disposed of the body in the water.

- We need a crime scene. - Kevin!

- Mr Villa? - I think so.

Stop crying!

I'll find the one who did this and kill him!

Let's say we didn't hear that.

Take them to the station.

Yes. Follow me, please.

This way.

- We'll take over. - Yes, Captain.

So?

The victim's bike is outside the boat shed.

You think he was killed there?

I'll try to find the crime scene.

The father doesn't seem a very nice guy.

It's that milieu.

You know the jousters?

Everyone knows them, it's a tradition.

I'm not surprised such a virile sport appeals to you.

- I guess you tried it? - Yes, as a teenager.

Are you making things up?

It's odd you can't see the beauty of this sport.

Sure. Just like tattooed bikers. I never got them either.

Really?

You used to like them.

When I was young and naive... a bit like your daughter.

OK... Shall we stop there? Right!

Hi, guys.

I have a few questions for you.

Yeah? Why would we talk to a stranger?

Well... Oh, shit!

There...

Why's she here?

Where's Kevin? Is it true?

I must see him!

No! That won't be possible!

Who's she?

Tiphaine.

And? The Caravani girl...

OK, who's Caravani?

Her father has the bar there.

We're making progress, slow but steady.

Now a harder question: what's her link to Kevin?

Thanks to him, she'll be the first girl jouster at Saint-Louis.

A girl?

Oh dear. Fatherhood is hard.

Specially when you weren't prepared.

Er... I was wondering...

That little girl...

How will you handle it?

Sorry, that's personal...

No, no, but...

Anaïs needed a rest. I took Lynette for a night.

We'll see how it goes...

Why are you looking at me like that?

It's just... Well, I admire you...

I see you're taking it so calmly, and...

Not everyone would.

I may look tired, but I'm fine.

It feels like something was missing from my life, before.

I didn't know what, but I seem to have found it.

Do you understand?

- No... - Oh! OK.

Excuse me.

A sleepless night is making me talk nonsense.

Yes, maybe.

Well, I must go, I have work.

- See you later. - Bye.

My wife died when the boys were small. I did my best.

Jousting clubs? Was that your idea?

We call them societies, not clubs.

My father jousted. My grandfather too.

And now your sons.

Kevin, not Tony. He's no good at it.

That must be nice to hear!

Tony, what do you feel about all this?

Was someone after Kevin?

Well...

After training, yesterday, Bastien attacked Kevin.

We had to stop them.

- He said it wasn't over. - What? Why didn't you tell me?

Calm down, Mr Villa.

Who's Bastien, another jouster?

Yes.

Why did they fight?

Kevin jousted against Tiphaine.

What's all this?

He wanted to, Dad.

Tiphaine's dad...

said if she won, she'd take part in the Saint-Louis festival.

Why did you react like that?

Only boys can joust.

You may find that sexist, but it's the tradition.

Is Tiphaine a rebel who thinks girls can do it too?

- Oh dear... - Her father

gave her the idea. She's no good.

Yet she won. He fell in the water.

No wonder Bastien was mad with Kevin. Losing to a girl.

The boys couldn't understand that, right?

I don't give a damn! I wouldn't replace Kevin.

Bastien's an idiot.

He doesn't have the shoulders!

Mr Etchegaray,

you were on bad terms with Kevin?

Yes, but I didn't kill him!

I was on edge, but... You don't know jousting.

It's an honour to joust at the festival!

All boys dream of it.

Yes. Like Kevin, who was the best.

Right... His father has always called the shots.

Really? Why was that?

He's La Plagette's president and coach.

So when he lost, you felt he didn't deserve his place.

Kevin betrayed us, he let Tiphaine win!

Oh? What makes you say that?

An hour before,

I saw Tiphaine's father talking to Kevin in his car.

I don't know what they were up to. It was odd.

No water in the lungs. He was dead when he was thrown into the water.

To attack a guy like that would take courage.

Yes, or a weapon.

These splinters were in the wound.

He was killed with a wooden object.

That's it, Frank! You always enlighten me.

See you later.

There you go.

Missing me already?

No, no.

Not at all! I'm missing a crime scene.

I've found traces of blood,

wiped up hastily. I'm calling forensics in.

OK. Do you happen

to have a weapon? Preferably made of wood.

Wood?

Ah. Jousters' lances. I have an idea.

I'll call back.

Got it.

Sorry. I didn't know you were here.

I won't disturb you.

No problem. On the contrary, it's good.

Where's your brother's locker?

The padlocked one.

He liked his privacy.

Bastien says Kevin deliberately let Tiphaine win.

What do you think?

- Any idea? - He said that?

- Yes. - My brother was competitive.

He'd never let anyone win, certainly not a Caravani.

OK. I saw Tiphaine just now.

She seemed very upset about Kevin.

- Were they close? - Not really.

Villas and Caravanis never get on.

Like the Montagues and the Capulets?

Maybe, I don't know all the jouster families.

What's this?

No idea.

The only money we had was pocket money.

Your brother evidently found a way of making more.

Yes, darling?

Am I disturbing you?

I'm revising with a friend.

It's good to revise with others.

It's motivating, constructive. That's good.

Do I know the friend?

He's in my class.

His parents are lawyers, and...

He wants to do law with me next year.

So now you know. Why are you calling?

- What's that noise? - Nothing...

The calculator fell on the floor.

You may find this incredible, but...

I'm free later and thought we could do something.

What's up?

Nothing, nothing, I... We could go shopping.

- "Shopping"? - Yes.

With the nice weather, maybe you'd like a dress or...

Yes, I'd always like a dress.

Well, you see...

Are you OK, Mum? You don't sound it.

- Yes, I'm fine, Alice. - Well...

I'm afraid I can't, today. I have a lot of homework.

Another time, then.

- Eh? - Sure!

OK, I won't keep you.

Work hard, and...

- I love you, you know. - Yes.

Bye, Mum. Love you too.

Why are you laughing?

Bribing her with clothes isn't fair play, but...

True. Well, you have a guitar, I have clothes.

A bit stereotyped, no?

We use whatever weapons we have.

Something wrong?

- I'm fine. - What's up?

Sophie, any news on the Villa case?

I have two things.

OK. We're listening, Captain.

First, La Plagette team without Kevin

is a gift for La Pointe Courte. They'll smash them.

Sorry, but I don't really understand this clan warfare.

At the Saint-Louis festival, each team picks a champion.

The winner gets a golden shield and total respect.

So the Villas are on one side, the Caravanis on the other.

Can that explain the murder of an 18-year-old boy?

The atmosphere is usually friendly,

but the Caravanis and Villas hate each other.

On and off the water.

Like Capulets and Montagues.

I love it!

OK... Right!

Even if Bastien saw Tiphaine's father talking to Kevin,

it's hardly conclusive.

Second point: 6,000 euros were hidden in Kevin's locker.

That's evidence!

If it was from the Caravanis, his father would be mad.

Or maybe he did it for love.

Kevin's phone records.

We can see why Tiphaine was upset.

They'd been phoning each other for weeks.

Jousting isn't a religious calling.

I never forced anyone to do it, especially not Tiphaine.

Not like Félicien Villa with his sons?

Félicien's a stubborn guy, with fundamentalist views.

Because he didn't want Tiphaine to take part?

He thinks a woman's place is in the kitchen.

We didn't teach Tiphaine that.

Where is she, Mr Caravani?

She's resting. Everyone's shocked, even here.

Did you get on well with Kevin?

He was a good jouster. I respected that.

Did you pay him 6,000 euros to let her win?

I didn't pay anything. Don't try to say we cheated.

Tiphaine deserved to win.

You were seen with Kevin.

So? Is there a law against talking to someone?

No. What did you talk about?

About me, surely.

Tiphaine... Keep out of this, please.

We should tell them everything. They'll soon find out.

We already know, Tiphaine. You were seeing Kevin.

Kevin and I loved challenges.

We didn't like things to be easy.

In sport, and in love.

Your families hate each other, Kevin's father

doesn't want you in the Saint-Louis...

It certainly wasn't easy.

Did you go out with Kevin so he'd let you win?

You see?

Even you, a woman, don't think I could beat him.

I don't think anything, it's just that...

I know a boy in love will do anything.

Kevin loved me. He knew me.

He knew I didn't want a hollow victory, he had to fight.

And he did.

Jousting is a matter of balance, not strength.

Who knew about you two?

I heard a message Kevin left.

You listen to Tiphaine's messages?

I'm divorced, she's my only daughter.

It's hard to raise a girl of that age.

She'd stay out all night, come to training exhausted.

I knew she was hiding things.

I had to make sure she was OK.

Not going out with a Villa?

Where does this hatred come from?

We don't know, it's been going on for generations.

I don't care about it really.

What did you do when you found they were going out?

I didn't jump for joy. But Tiphaine seemed happy.

I did tell Kevin to keep away.

When Bastien saw you both in the car.

Yes. But he wasn't convinced.

I was scared of his father's reaction.

Where did the 6,000 euros come from?

No idea. Check my accounts.

I don't have that money.

I didn't know Kevin had so much money!

Why didn't he tell me?

- Maybe he stole it? - Stole it?

No, Kevin would never steal!

He was honest.

OK. Did he have any enemies?

Not really.

The only one he hated was his father.

Really? Was it that bad?

He was so controlling.

Kevin couldn't stand it. It was awful.

His father was mean,

but I don't see him killing his son for loving a girl he didn't like.

It's complicated.

No, he'd have given him a clout, that's all.

A clout?

Right.

And Tiphaine's father, Serge Caravani?

He was in his bar at the time, with friends and family.

- A solid alibi. And the money? - He wasn't lying. It wasn't his.

We need to look into that. I don't believe in this family feud.

Oh? Why not?

You don't kill a teenager over local rivalry between jousters.

That's nonsense.

No, it's not...

- Not rational. - Right! Not rational.

And I'm rational.

And spying on a daughter with her boyfriend?

I'd call that irrational.

That's mean, Paul!

I have good reasons for doing it!

What are they?

Your daughter lies.

OK. When she lies, she's mine!

Not ours any more!

OK. Our daughter lies to us,

she invents things!

OK, it's her right.

And it's our duty to stop her getting into trouble.

I don't disagree!

But who are we, to decide who she should love?

That's like the Caravanis.

I'm not saying we should do that. Stop it!

OK! We'll stop.

OK. We'll stop.

OK. Kevin, Kevin, Kevin...

He hid from everyone the fact he was seeing Tiphaine, he had money.

What else did he lie about?

Look where lies get you. The kid's not 18.

I'll check something.

Yes, fine. Don't close the door, close it tomorrow!

Hello.

Hi, guys!

Fancy a quick duel? To see if I can still do it.

You used to joust?

Believe me, I was even the coxswain!

That throws you, doesn't it?

You're kidding.

Not at all, it's true! Look, if I lose, you win...

whatever, a surprise.

- OK. - OK?

OK then!

I slipped too!

Not bad, you lasted how long? 20-30 seconds?

I think I've cracked a rib too.

What's the surprise?

The right to answer a question about Kevin Villa.

That's a surprise! Did he have a girlfriend?

Come on, guys!

I saw him in Montpellier a few times. Hanging out near the station.

- Doing what? - No idea.

Any other secrets?

Guys, I swear I won't tell anyone.

- Not even his father? - No.

He wanted to rent a room.

I told him a friend of mine had gone to Canada.

He had a bedsit he wanted to rent out.

Where is it?

I don't know. Ask Tony, he must know.

Why didn't you tell us?

Dad doesn't like us having secrets.

Kevin came here for a bit of peace and quiet.

Not bad.

All this was his?

Your brother loved jazz. Classic jazz.

Glenn Gould. Rubinstein.

That was his passion.

Especially the piano...

like my mum.

Adèle Ferry was your mother?

Incredible!

Is this him?

- Yes. - May I?

Yes, yes.

It swings!

Hello, Dad.

Yes.

OK, I'm coming.

I have to go. Sorry.

No problem. I'll stay and search the place, OK?

Bye.

Is that yours?

Kevin? Kevin, I've left you 3 messages today.

Call me back!

Who's that? Hello?

Hello?

They've traced the person who called Kevin's phone.

Philippine Malberg, 45.

She manages a bar in Montpellier, The Bird.

Montpellier?

Kevin's friends said he often hung out near the station.

Was he cheating on Tiphaine?

She's much older than him, no?

Yes. So Kevin Villa wasn't the dutiful son his father described.

He led a double life.

His brother knows nothing about this woman.

Two lives, two phones.

One with a prepaid card.

I guess his father paid for the other.

An easy way to watch his son.

It must be terrible, being spied on by your parents.

No wonder he lied.

Yes. Of course.

6,000 euros, a flat, a phone.

Clearly, he was trying to get away from that strict upbringing.

No clues where the money came from?

- No. - OK.

Go with Marchal to question Philippine Malberg.

- Yes, Major! - Thanks, Camille.

That's true, Camille.

Hello. Mrs Malberg?

Yes.

Gendarmerie. Captain Marchal, Lieutenant Barbier.

- Hello. - We have a few questions.

- Yes. - Why did you call Kevin Villa today?

To ask him if I could expect him for tonight's concert.

What concert?

The one I hold each Friday. I now have regulars

who come for the jazz.

- Kevin played here. - Yes.

You paid him? Of course.

Why are you talking in the past?

Kevin is dead. He was murdered last night.

My God.

That's terrible.

Sorry to ask, but were you having an affair with Kevin?

What? Of course not!

I could have been his mother, literally!

Adèle and I were the same age.

Adèle Ferry? Kevin's mother? You knew her?

Of course.

That's why Kevin asked me if I needed a pianist.

He needed money.

Excuse me, but how did you meet Adèle?

At the music academy.

We were a small group of musicians. Boys and girls.

We had a great time.

Adèle

had all the boys after her.

That's where she met her true love.

Kevin's father was a musician too?

Her true love wasn't Félicien.

It was Serge.

Serge? You mean Serge Caravani?

Yes.

The photo was taken last week in The Bird.

Caravani goes there every week.

And he plays saxophone in a jazz quintet,

and sometimes even played with Kevin.

Another lie from Caravani!

He's a pathological liar.

Maybe he's protecting someone?

Who? His daughter?

The Caravanis and Villas are enemies.

Yet Caravani gets close to Kevin Villa,

the son of his first love,

at the same time asking him not to see his daughter.

Food for thought, no?

Could Serge Caravani be Kevin's father?

No idea. But he may think he is.

It would be good to check. Call Erwan.

Er... I sent him to talk to the Villas' neighbours.

Oh? That's funny, isn't it?

Isn't it funny, Camille?

Because Camille did that this morning,

and her report's on my desk.

Well, well, well...

You have 5 seconds to explain what's going on.

1, 2...

- 3... - Erwan's looking after his daughter.

His what? What daughter is this?

Erwan's a father...

No!

No!

He's single. I even thought that you...

It's more complicated than that.

OK. So why don't I know about it?

Shall we question Serge Caravani then?

No. We'll wait till tomorrow. I need to check something.

Mr Marchal?

A problem with your bike?

- Er, no. No. - 5 minutes.

I was passing because, in fact, I was thinking, wondering

how to extend this tattoo, so I thought you...

How do you know I do it?

Er... Thomas.

I don't see Thomas much now.

Yes, and it's a pity, for he liked you.

You'll report me?

I've no licence, it's just for friends,

for practice. - No.

- I work in the garage. - It's OK.

- My thing is drawing. - Cool! It's fine.

I need to get back to work now.

Sure, I'm disturbing you.

I'll be off. Oh my!

You did these? They're your drawings?

Inspired by Jean Cocteau.

Pity you don't see Thomas, you were a good influence on him.

I met him when doing community service, and you say that?

You're a strange cop.

I know, I'm often told that!

I like your drawings.

They have character. You're inspired.

I tell you what,

if I had a son-in-law,

not yet of course,

I'd like him to be like you.

OK.

I want you to know that...

My kids' friends are my friends.

- OK? - OK. That's cool!

Cool, yes.

I really must get on, because...

Yes, of course.

I'll let you get on.

Anyway, it was nice talking to you.

See you.

See you.

Yes, Alice, it's me.

I think your dad knows about us. Call me back.

You OK, Erwan?

Yes, fine, Major.

You look peaky.

You're a bit pale.

- Not sleeping well? - No, I'm fine.

It's normal. Early summer, the weather's muggy,

very muggy, what with this heat.

The captain's waiting for you to question Caravani.

OK! I'll be right there.

She knows!

Major, wait!

Something to tell me?

Yes, and... er... it's not easy.

I'll help you.

Congratulations.

Thanks.

I didn't know how to tell you.

I found out very late,

and was worried about it affecting my work...

It's OK, Erwan, I understand.

You're annoyed.

I wish you'd told me yourself.

What's her name?

- Lynette! - Lynette?

- Yes. - It's pretty.

- Thanks. - You'll see, it's...

a little girl is good, it's...

It's so easy.

Yes, it's... It's all that at once.

Right. Good luck.

Thank you.

All that. All what?

I played in a trio with Kevin.

That's not a crime.

No. But hiding it is suspicious.

The first time I heard Kevin play in The Bird,

I was amazed.

It sounded incredible!

You remembered his mother.

Your true love.

For a moment we all thought you were Kevin's father.

I thought of that too.

Unconsciously, that's why I didn't accept his seeing Tiphaine.

But he can't be my son.

Adèle and I split up long before.

If we could go back, Adèle had real talent.

She could have had a great career.

Kevin had it too. A kind of grace.

He was torn between two parents.

Jousting or music.

No. No, his true passion was music. Jousting was his father's dream.

So I did what I should have done for his mother: pushed him to carry on.

And enrol at the Juilliard School.

In New York?

The best music school.

I had a friend there who could put him up.

And he'd be away from Tiphaine. Not a bad idea.

Unless Kevin planned to take Tiphaine with him!

That was what you were discussing.

I spent half an hour telling him Tiphaine had everything here:

a life, friends, studies...

And me.

He didn't tell her?

- I'm sure he didn't. - Why?

If he had, she'd have packed her bags at once.

Come in, Camille!

It's all true.

Kevin applied to Juilliard, sent his demo tape

and it was praised by the committee.

He was accepted?

In the first round. He had an audition

in New York on August 23rd.

The 23rd? Isn't the Saint-Louis festival the 25th?

Yes.

So if he went to the audition...

He'd miss the jousting and disappoint his father.

Would the father kill him for that? That's a bit violent.

You didn't know anything?

About his trip? Or the piano bar?

I can't believe this.

Not my son. Not Kevin.

Here are the emails from the Juilliard School in New York

confirming the date of his audition on August 23rd.

I don't understand. He couldn't do this on his own.

Someone put him up to it.

In that bar! A musician, no doubt.

You don't like musicians, Mr Villa? Yet you married one.

Adèle gave it up to raise the kids.

She'd have continued if you'd let her,

like Kevin, too.

Kevin's passion was jousting.

He wouldn't want anything more.

He'd have been a great jouster.

He didn't want the life you chose for him.

All his decisions went against yours, Mr Villa.

Giving up jousting, choosing the piano

like his mother, going out with Tiphaine...

It was all against you.

It's hard raising kids without a mother.

Of course I made mistakes.

Someone else might have done better, but...

I did what I could.

Hi, this is Alice, leave a message and I'll call you back.

Alice, it's Mum. We didn't see each other yesterday.

I just wanted to hear your news.

You know I... I can't force you to tell me things, I...

You have your own life now, you're grown up... But I...

I need to know you're OK. That's all.

Call me if you want, if you can.

Lots of love, darling.

I'm going out.

What are you up to there?

You want to talk?

I saw your laptop last night, the essay copied off the internet.

You're nosing around?

And you pay a guy 10 euros a go to do your maths homework!

You plan to be a cop?

Alice, that's not like you.

Did our parents ask you about Julien and me?

No, why?

Because they seem to know. So keep your mouth shut.

So they won't know you're messing up?

Now there's a message from Dad. He wants to see me.

What will you say?

I'll share my private life when he has one too.

You won't!

No. I'll say I don't have time.

So, Tom. You won't tell them anything?

I like Julien. I'm happy with him.

So you'll fail your exams?

You know exams count for nothing these days.

And even without revising, I'm better than you.

Thank you. Bye now.

You wanted to talk?

Yes. What's going on with Dad?

Just checking things. It'll take a bit.

You think he killed Kevin?

It's more complicated than that. It'll take some time.

I think you should go home.

No, I don't want to.

I was with him all night.

He didn't go out. Not for one minute.

That's what I came to tell you.

If you think it was him, you're wrong.

I want to believe you, but we need proof.

Was anyone with you?

Well, I'll tell the major and she'll decide

if we keep your father in or not.

Did you know Kevin wanted to move to the US?

No.

He wanted to study music there.

He didn't tell me.

How do you know?

Never mind.

How would you have felt?

I don't know.

- Maybe tried to dissuade him? - I couldn't.

When Kevin had a plan, no one could stop him.

We've only 3 witnesses.

Yes, that's all. But we'll carry on.

Marchal, what are all those CDs?

What's up with you?

I'm thinking of what Tony said about his brother.

That when he had a plan, it was very hard

to change his mind. - So?

Caravani says Kevin wanted Tiphaine to go with him.

But the father dissuaded him.

We've no proof of that.

Do lovers obey their parents?

From love to a crime of passion, it's one small step.

OK, I'll talk to Tiphaine.

- I'll go to Kevin's flat. - Why?

To find the thing we haven't found.

- OK. Thanks, Sophie. - It's fine.

What do you want now?

Kevin was mad on music, a great pianist.

I guess you knew that.

Yes, his mum was a pianist, and he played too.

So what?

He was going to do an audition for Juilliard School in New York.

On August 23rd.

- The 23rd? - Yes.

Two days before the joust? He'd never do that.

He wouldn't lie to me.

He knew it was important to me.

What was important?

The joust. Us two.

When my parents split up, it broke my heart.

I swore I'd never do the same as them.

That when I fell in love...

It would be for good.

Tiphaine. Kevin really meant to go to New York.

Did you know?

What are you after?

Something that's not here.

Do you know if your brother hid his passport somewhere?

Passport? He didn't have one.

To go to the US, he must have had a passport.

And even a visa.

I wouldn't have stopped him going.

It would have hurt. But I loved him.

If it was important to him, I'd have let him go.

But what could I have done there?

New York is great, but I love my life here.

I'm not like his brother.

Meaning?

How would Tony manage without his brother?

All alone with his father.

It would have been terrible.

Kevin asked for a visa for Tiphaine.

Thank you, Erwan.

So, no passport at home or in his locker.

And nothing here.

Yet he kept all his secrets in this flat.

And only you have the key.

You learned your brother was leaving with Tiphaine, not with you.

I'm sure it was an accident, Tony. You didn't mean to kill him.

Kevin came to me after the joust.

He had something important to tell me.

It was my turn to tidy up the boatshed. We were alone.

He told you he was leaving?

He said he wasn't coming home.

He was going to stop jousting

and go to New York.

But you already knew, you'd found his passport.

And you knew he wanted to take Tiphaine with him.

What would I do, without him?

My life would be hell.

I didn't want him to leave me.

Kevin was stronger than me.

In the fight we were rolling on the floor.

I panicked.

I took a lance...

I didn't think...

I didn't mean to hurt him, I swear.

Just one blow...

OK, fine, we'll talk later. Thank you.

- Léa? Can I see you? - Yes!

Thomas says you went to Julien's garage.

Intimidating your daughter's boyfriend!

No, I didn't intimidate him. I was friendly.

This case has upset me.

I don't want to make the same mistakes.

Even out of love for my kids.

- You're giving up? - No, but it's true.

Alice is nearly 18, she has to lead her own life.

Remember when we used to go off for weekends on the bike?

It was exciting, that our parents didn't know!

Exciting in what way?

Don't be silly.

You know, Léa, if our daughter

moved in with Julien, would you be OK?

I don't know.

But you always tell them to be independent,

live their own lives. - So?

Aren't you scared of finding an empty room at home?

Yes, especially as there'll be two soon.

Yes.

Our babies are almost grown up.

See you later.

Bye.

You see, Léa,

I don't mind the kids growing up.

But us?

What'll happen to us when they go?

- I don't understand. - I'm scared.

Really scared.

Scared there'll be nothing holding us together.

Oh, sorry.

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