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The fine bubbles... Mmm.

The glasses. So—!

In any case...

It's very kind of Vince to let me

stand in for him for this tasting.

It's crazy, though.

Well, yes, it's crazy, you're getting married!

FLORENCE: Heh, hmm!

- All that happened so fast.

Boss, how did you know he was it, "the one"?

- At first sight, little one.

There's something bothering you.

Come on, spit it out.

AUDREY: Sorry for the wait!

So: Marianne, my wonderful assistant. - Hello.

- She'll show you the books.

- Hello, Marianne. - Hello.

- Decoration, DJ, buffet, photographer—

—we work with all types of suppliers.

- Here.

- Mmm! Mmm...

Oh no! So this is— yes.

Well, I... Yes, the fireworks!

So this will impress all your guests. Yes! Yes-

- No no no, we said 'bare minimum,' Charlie.

- We'll have to keep it simple, we only have two weeks to organize everything.

Normally we get more than a year, you know.

- The house is "fully booked" months in advance,

but you were lucky that we had a cancellation for your D-Day.

- "Fully booked," heh heh.

- I've made you a quote with all the services,

do you want to look at it together?

- Well, I'll leave you alone, huh?

After all, it's her wedding!

I'm going to take a tour of the property!

Oooh...

Tom? Where are we with the art?

Thomas!? - Not now.

- Thomas!

(( 'Yes' ! ))

(( 'I do.' ))

- Well, I've sent everyone outside,

the crime scene is secured.

- Who found him?

- His wife wanted to print the quote for me and the door was locked.

The assistant got the duplicate,

and when they opened it...

D-DAY

Charlie, will you stop it, you look like a fly.

So, at first they thought he was sleeping, they tried to wake him up.

Abdominal wound, stone dead.

They were a little shaken, you heard.

- I saw him myself.

- Thomas!? - Not now.

- I saw him just before he entered his office,

and I can assure you that he was alive and well.

(No way!)

And his wife found him like this,

it's awful.

- Oh no no no Charlie, don't touch, huh?

- Oh, yes.

Uh... maybe someone was already waiting

for him in his office when I saw him. He looked very anxious.

They both drank a glass of whiskey, and

it got out of hand. - No, the door was locked,

and the only duplicate is the one the assistant used.

The windows are jammed, a worker's coming to fix them.

- The murder weapon is missing.

Boss?

It's a locked-room murder.

- Yeah, and it happened while we were right next door.

Not a good look.

Well, I'll call the prosecutor.

- Oh, how handsome he is,

super-sexy.

Oh... drop-dead gorgeous.

CHRIS: Good to see you.

- (Me too.) How are you?

Let's just say you're... in good form.

- And you? How are you? - Well-

- You look a little... shocked.

Oh, it's to be expected. A murder almost before your eyes is violent.

Oh, will you be okay?

SAMY: This thing is crazy, huh? - Yes.

- Are you okay?

- Commander?

- Charlie, this is our first locked room murder,

like Sherlock's investigation of Ronald A- - Ronald Adair!

Ronald Adair, yes. Ronald Adair was killed in a room

locked from the inside.

- By Moriarty's right hand man, who shot through the window.

- Except that our victim was stabbed, there was no sniper.

CAMUS: Death by knife,

a single blow from a kitchen knife-type object.

The abdominal wound caused internal bleeding, and-

- Yes, yes, all right.

So why is there no blood spray?

The body couldn't be moved,

Charlie saw him enter the office, right? - Yes.

- If I may? The bleeding is internal,

for blood spray, in general, the injury- - He's not wrong for once.

Pssht!

Penetrating lesions in these areas

sometimes cause little bleeding from the wound.

And if we consider the angle of the wound,

it cannot be a suicide.

Doctor- Dr Camus?

What I don't understand is,

why didn't he call for help?

He had his phone in his pocket.

He didn't have time?

- I'm not a medium.

- Oh! Heh, that's... very...

...yes, because the victim's... dead.

- I'll call you as soon as I know a little more

about the exact time he was stabbed.

- Right behind you.

- Well done, you showed him.

Lime verbena. - Mmm. Yeah, you can really

smell the...lime verbena.

Wait-what're-you-doing? Maybe it's poison.

- No, he was stabbed, huh?

There: it's chamomile essential oil.

- Yeah... - It hasn't killed anyone yet.

- They were an ideal couple. They loved each other too much.

Frankly, it's very sad. - They're the ones who pushed me

to become a floral designer.

They supported me. They trusted me...

...an autodidact like me.

- When Thomas hired me, I was in a hostel.

I had nothing, no experience.

I was completely lost. - The customers,

the suppliers, even the neighbors, everyone loved Thomas.

He was very generous.

- He's the only one who gave me a chance. Audrey and Thomas, together,

they were... the best bosses in the world.

- Excuse me, but, earlier it seemed a little tense between you two.

- Oh no, that's nothing. There,

there was a wedding that was canceled, and

Thomas returned the couple's money.

But I didn't understand, because we can't afford

to play the Good Samaritan. We had spent the deposit.

- Oh, (of course.) - Antoine?

- Audrey, I- I'm sorry, know that we'll do all we can to find-

- What are you going to do? Are you going to give him back to me maybe?

I don't know what to do!

No, it's fine.

- Who slept there?

It was Thomas, right? Were you on the outs lately?

- No, it's quite the opposite. Hmm? Am I wrong?

Thomas was sleeping on the couch because he didn't want to disturb you,

because of his insomnia.

- He took such good care of me.

Who told you about his insomnia?

- We... we found some lime verbena herbal tea bags

in his office, and chamomile essential oil.

Had he been sleeping badly for a long time?

- I would say about six months.

- And what happened about six months ago

which would've made him more nervous than usual?

- You know,

our clients entrust us with the most beautiful day of their lives.

Thomas put a lot of pressure on himself.

We had so many plans together.

There was even talk of having a child.

- I'll make you some tea. Okay...

HAPPY FEAST DAY BEAUTIFUL SWALLOW, -YOUR HUSBAND WHO LOVES YOU

- How did you get involved in wedding planning?

- Uh, I was managing a restaurant;

I knew the basics.

We bought the house with money Tom had from an inheritance.

He didn't know anything, but he learned very quickly.

I can't believe it.

- And, um... how busy was the new company?

Was it one wedding a month? One wedding a week? Or...?

Ah! Ahem.

- I saw all the little notes in the kitchen, it's, it's adorable.

- When he left early in the morning, he always left me a little note.

- And, this one:

he must've left if for you this morning.

Today is Saint Audrey's Day.* * FEAST DAY, JUNE 23

- He had already left when I got up this morning,

he had an appointment with a supplier.

I didn't even get to say goodbye.

If I had known...

- Thomas seemed to be a good person:

husband, lover, a boss

who listens, someone generous.

BIG DAY FOREVER

A saint.

- We have to find the flaw.

We need to find out where Thomas's insomnia came from.

There's always something off about a

saint's life, especially when he's murdered.

- 'Find the flaw to find the killer.' Done.

- How's your paper going?

- Fine, fine, it's almost finished, I'm sending it in next week:

because it's going to be published— I wanted to surprise you—

—no, so, it's a small publishing house, but I'm very happy.

- Great! - Yes, of course!

- I'm very proud of you. - Of us! Wait, wait— this manuscript,

it's your method, your investigations. Your work.

- 'Our.'

Come on, Watson, let's go back to the scene of the crime

to unravel the mystery.

Your readers have the right to know. - Well, yes!

Us too, as well. - Yeah.

The question is about knowing how the murderer was able to get out

with the door locked from the inside and the windows jammed.

- No no no, there's no back door, no secret passage.

- He's not Houdini! There must be a way out.

- Commander?

- No, that doesn't work, there's no room.

Camus was right, he couldn't have stabbed himself.

- I may have an idea! Chris? Chris-!

- We don't need ideas, Charlie.

Right, the two glasses: Forensics says only the victim's prints are on them;

same for the keys to the office.

It makes no sense.

- Yes, actually it does make sense. Yes.

I don't think anyone entered or left here,

because Thomas was stabbed elsewhere.

- You told me he was alive when you saw him enter the office.

- Yes!

Uh...? Internal bleeding can take a long time, so

it could be that when Charlie saw him he was already injured.

- Poor Thomas, who, who

who gets stabbed and dies alone

in his office while we were right next door.

How did I not notice, not see his pain?

It's not like me, I can't believe it.

- Maybe he didn't know he was dying. You know this kind of injury,

at first it can be painless, then when the pain comes it's too late

- That doesn't explain why he locked himself in,

or didn't cry for help!

I dunno, Antoine had just met me and Billon,

he was right next to us, we were just behind the door!

- Charlie, don't blame yourself, you couldn't have known.

- ((Thank you Samy, that's good, that calms me down.))

Or maybe he didn't speak up because we're the police!

The flaw, Samy! The flaw!

Oh, Chris-! - Forensics analyzed Thomas Roy's car.

- Yes, and? - They- Oh shit, my shoes!

- Yes, it's soggy. Yes, yes...

- It's all over! - Yes, yes.

Yes...

- Uh- uh, yes... - Uh... ((yes...))

- Uh...

- What were you saying?

- I was saying- yes, the analysis of Thomas Roy's car,

they found blood on the gear shift.

Presumably it's his.

You were right, he had already been stabbed when you ran into him.

Frankly, you impress me.

A lot. - Thanks, Chris.

- So... 'Chris'?

Where are we? - Nowhere, nowhere.

Why? Don't you think he's handsome?

Don't you think he's sexy? - Oh... Yeah, uh...

- No, truly, even when he gets angry, he's adorable.

I dunno, he touches me. Is it serious, doctor?

- What're you waiting for?

- No, wait, Samy. It's not like that.

At the same time, I don't know, I don't have much experience.

- I have a friend who says you have to enjoy life.

- Oh! That's me who told you that!

Well, don't say anything, okay? Promise me?

CAMILLE: Seriously? When? - A few hours ago.

Will you excuse me, Ms Romano? The police are here.

- Wait for me? I'll be two seconds. - Yeah!

- Uh...

She looks very moved. - Clearly.

At the same time, after six months of planning her wedding with the Roys,

it made them close.

Even though Ms Romano ended up canceling a few weeks ago.

I completely forgot, we made fabric samples for the decorations.

- Uh, she's the one who canceled her wedding?

- It was super strange. We didn't expect it at all.

The fiance was really into it, he even

wanted to choose the wedding dress!

Turns out it may have brought them bad luck, huh?

- Does it happen often, marriages that go badly?

- We do our best to prevent it from happening, though

some clients have some rather strange delusions.

- What kind of clients?

- Ha, for example, we had a lady who wanted to marry herself.

It's called 'Sologamy.'

Once, a couple wanted a medieval wedding.

And there was the "cowboy"! The guy came almost every day

for three weeks to 'immerse himself in the place.'

We never knew what he wanted!

I don't think he did either, by the way.

- Who took care of him?

- Audrey and I. - Not Thomas?

- No... Uh- yes! Yes! The last day.

He made an appointment with him in his office.

It lasted about an hour and then we never heard from him again.

He had to go and organize his wedding elsewhere.

- Do you have the name of this "cowboy"?

- Uh, I don't think we opened a file for him.

But he left me his card. I'll tell you if I find it.

- Yes, thank you, Marianne.

Oh my, how lucky! Yes, it's magnificent there.

No, I've never been, but the food is very good.

And this compostable wedding dress,

what a genius idea! No, really, I'm being honest.

Ah, yes, maybe! One day!

Uh, yes, that's it.

Thank you very much for the information, good bye.

- Are you getting married? - Oh, no!

Uh- uh... that was the supplier

Thomas Roy was supposed to have an appointment with.

But he's in Bali for ten days.Ten days!

There. So...

But I'm not getting married!

Me get married? Not at all. Maybe one day.

Uh...

But... well... If I find the, 'the one.'

- In any case, Thomas Roy lied to his wife:

there was no appointment that morning.

- Yes! - That's CROSSTALK

- Yeah, but the question is how much he lied to her.

I ran his prints, and they were found in a robbery six years ago,

a jewelry store in Rue de Guérande. - Well that's it!

I knew this victim was too perfect.

- We didn't find the jewelry or the money, nothing at all.

- The inheritance! Well, 'inheritance.'

Do you think that's the money he bought the house with?

- It's possible. According to the file, Sébastien Le Gal, the other robber,

has never given up an accomplice.

He got 10 years, and with the reduced sentence he got out...

Three months ago. - That's a motive.

The guy gets out of the can, he paid for two,

he didn't say a word, and he discovers

that the accomplice he protected gobbled up his share.

He gets mad, kills him, end of story. Yes?

- Marianne told me that a rather strange "cowboy"-

- Yes, wait, please, be serious a little? - Er, yes.

- I'm talking about a robber released from prison, not a "cowboy."

- But Chris- - Charlie, Charlie?

You have great intuition, all right?

But we have a lead here, and we'll focus on our customer, Sébastien Le Gal,

all right?

Get to work!

- Excuse me,

you haven't seen my book on criminal law?

GEORGES: Uh, no. - No?

- He's started studying for the police exam.

- Oh, okay. - Maybe there in the drawer?

- I say if he can't find a book,

he's not likely to find criminals!

- Huh? What'd you say, Poppy? - No, nothing.

- You're not focusing, Cha-cha.

- No, that's not it. This investigation is disturbing me.

What I don't understand is why Thomas

locked himself in his office to die

when we were just next door. Why didn't he call for help?

- 'When you have eliminated the impossible, what remains...'

- 'However unlikely it may be—'

- '—is necessarily the truth'! Sherlock Holmes!

- Listen: secrets are honey to the detective.

Everyone has secrets. Right now even you, Charlie.

Even you!

Okay, stop!

Stop smoking your pipe like that— stop, stop.

You're going to ruin your health!

So, what's your secret?

Love? Remorse?

I know you, go on.

- Oh my. Really: do you think they still have secrets from each other?

- I don't know.

- That's 50 years of marriage, at least.

They kiss each other like the first day.

Samy? - Yes?

- How do you know when you've found the 'right one'?

- Chris? - Yes!

Yes, I know it's Chris. - Yes?

- I think I'm in love.

And at the same time, yes, it's Chris.

He's divorced, he's grumpy...

He's not easy- - (Charlie, Charlie! It's Chris!)

- Yes, Chris, hello?

Wait, I can't hear you!

He got cut off— wait! What'd I say about Chris?

- 'Grumpy'... - 'Grumpy'?

- 'Not easy'... - 'Not easy'?

'Egotistic,' did I say 'egotistic'?

- He is, and more.

- Thank you, Chris.

I just had the prosecutor on the phone, he isn't happy.

- Sorry! Sorry, sorry.

CROSSTALK

Sorry. - What's going on,

you got a problem with your phone? - No.

INAUDIBLE - Well, according to the pathologist,

given the amount of blood found in the abdominal cavity,

the death took place 30 minutes after the stabbing.

- I, I crossed paths with him five minutes before his wife.

- Yeah, the poor guy was already fading.

We know what he did in the morning?

- Not yet, but we found a tracker in his car.

- So Mr Perfect was being followed.

News on the accomplice in the robbery?

- No, we haven't located him yet.

- I plan to get married next week, not to get demoted.

You have leads; follow them.

Put everything into the tracker and the accomplice!

- No, no no, I spoke to the IT department,

we can't trace the tracker's owner

without the connected phone. It’s the snake eating its own tail.

- Apart from us, only offenders have this kind of gear,

that means Roy was keeping shady company.

- Sorry, but I think you're wrong, Chris.

Thomas participated in a robbery six years ago.

Then he meets Audrey,

so he never does it again.

And do you know why?

Because he fell in love. - No, I think the marriage

was just a cover. You'll see, his DNA will match other robberies.

- I'm telling you, he changed!

- Charlie, nobody changes. You didn't know that?

Sometimes you're a little naive.

- And sometimes you're a little cynical.

- Well, it seems opposites attract. - Apparently.

Oh!

It's Marianne. She found the "cowboy's" card,

he has a restaurant on the Trentemoult side.

- Hello! Hello hello? - "Ciao"!

- Hello. - Are you the boss?

In person. Table for two?

Have you come to taste our famous

burrata with olive piccanti? - Oh! It makes me want to try it!

Are you hungry?

- A pizza? No, I'm just kidding. - Pizza?

- Yes, no, excuse- Sorry. We're the police.

- Okay...

- We wanted to ask a few questions about your wedding.

- My wedding? Heh heh... Ouch, error in the merchandise!

Me, I'm as free as the air.

- Ah. - Ah!

- (I think this one's yours.)

This jacket is amazing, is it yours? Italian leather?

- No, it's my waiter's.

The one who's on the terrace.

- Huh...

Hello! Hello, sir.

We're from the police, and we'd like- Oh!

- Don't move! Police!

Don't move!

Sébastien Le Gal, right? LE GAL: (Come on, it's okay.)

I have some questions for you about Thomas Roy. Mean anything?

- Are you Sebastian Le Gal?

- Are you staying for pizza or not?

- Uh- Yes! Do you do takeout? - Hey!

- Of course, yes. - 'Yes,' thank you.

Chris... - Huh?

- (He caught him like that. Ah!)

- I mean, I want to get married.

My girlfriend waited for me while I was in the hole, so...

I want to please her.

- Still, you must admit, it's very strange to have chosen

the same company- - ...As your old...

as your old accomplice. - As your old accomplice.

It's not commonplace. - Well, no.

- May I? - Go on.

- That's good!

- Is it chicken?

Actually, it was a friend of mine who introduced me to this company.

That's what it was, a coincidence.

- And the tracker on the boss's car?

Was that a coincidence too? Are you messing with us?

- Oooh! - Yeah!

- It's very loud, your geolocation app.

Yes, we asked our colleagues

to go for a little ride in Thomas's car.

- They're very effective in homicide cases. - What homicide?

- Thomas Roy. He was found dead yesterday.

And you're our best suspect.

- Whoa, this is spicy. Mmm!

- I have nothing to do with it. I put a tracker under his car, all right-

- To recover your share from robbery.

Only when you discovered he had burned through it all, you killed him.

- I killed no one! - And yet you have a hell of a motive

- Me, I think Thomas gave you back the money.

Sebastian: between losing a little money and being accused of murder,

if I were in your place I wouldn't hesitate for a second.

- I thought he screwed me over, so I tracked him down.

I went to see where he worked.

But as soon as I saw him he gave me my cut, okay?

By the way, could I keep a little bit of it?

- No, none of it. Mainly it's you we're going to keep,

while the judge issues a warrant

so we can check what's in this GPS.

- Yeah?

I have nothing to hide.

- Okay, but we just want to know where you were

yesterday at the end of the morning.

- In my line dancing class.

Country line dancing with my girlfriend, we met there,

you can check. - Mmm.

- Sebastian Le Gal was in the line dancing class.

VINCE: You're tense. You'll see how relaxing this is.

It'll help you open your third eye.

- Auhhh! - Stop, please. Heh heh...

- Too much? - Thanks, Vince.

You really opened my third eye.

No? Not you?

- You have a new girlfriend! You have a super-positive energy today.

- No no, it's Emmanuelle, my ex.

- Oh, no, wait, never get back with an ex!

- Wait it's nothing to do with it, she's just telling me that

the children had a wonderful holiday, which I made sure of.

First time in 15 years.

- Oh, that's nice. Maybe that's what marriage is for:

to have a good divorce.

No! I'm not saying that about you!

No no, no no, it's great you're getting married! It's great-

- Hold on, we received the GPS coordinates of Thomas Roy's movements

The morning of his death, he spent three hours in the parking lot

of a car rental company.

Three hours to rent a car is a long time.

What the hell was he doing there?

JEAN-MARC: 'Thomas Roy'? - Yeah.

- Thomas... Roy...

No, no 'Thomas Roy,' sorry.

I'd like to help you.

I wanted to be a cop when I was little.

- Is that right? - Yeah, it's right.

- Oh, that- that's great, that's...

Uh...

Could you try typing-in 'Ms Romano'?

- 'Romano'? - Yes.

- Ro-ma-no.

Oh yes, Camille Romano! She came by yesterday

with her father to rent a van, they're moving.

Actually, that's what I thought, but the guy wasn't that old.

- Oh! You would make an excellent police officer, Jean-Marc! Yes!

Was this... was this the man she was with?

- Oh yes, that's him, yeah.

- Thomas Roy. Okay, very good. Can we see the contract please?

- The contract? Oh no.

Not without a warrant, sorry. Otherwise the door's open,

everyone's looking in the windows, I lose my job, wow, it's not-

- He's seriously starting to get on my nerves, are you getting all this?

- Yes, no, so, eh...

...what if, what if— this is a hypothesis— but do you ever

find yourself not at your post, so we could have a look? Huh?

Your boss couldn't do anything, huh?

- ((Oh, yes...)) - You'd be elsewhere. Samy? Huh?

- Huh? Yes!

You could show me some very, very powerful cars you have on the lot.

- You've come to the right person, sir.

I have at least seven models to show you,

follow me. - Great!

- The number you requested is not assigned- - Wrong number!

She give a fake number. Why?

- I don't know; why didn't Thomas tell his wife that he helped Camille move?

I remind you, he agreed to cancel her wedding with no charge.

- Were they having an affair? - Seems obvious.

So that means we have two suspects:

Thomas Roy's wife Audrey,

and Camille Romano's ex-fiancé.

How did you get that, Louis?

- A guy that I was looking for.

- You're a little on edge at the moment.

Is it because of Camille Romano? At the same time, it's understandable.

Breaking up a month before the wedding must not be easy.

What happened?

- At first, Camille didn't want to get married.

Her father was killed by a driver four years ago.

Without him to take her to the altar, it had more meaning for her.

When she finally said yes to me,

I wanted everything to be perfect.

'Perfect,' sure.

- A wedding.is never perfect.

Did you suspect an affair between Thomas and Camille?

- Come on! Of course Thomas Roy fucked Camille!

Son of a bitch stole my fiancée!

- Have you had any relationship problems with Thomas lately?

- I loved him, we were happy.

- Audrey, forgive me, but I'm going to have to ask you:

Camille Romano, the young girl who

canceled her wedding at your place, um,

Do you think...

it's possible that there could've been...

- Do you think it's possible she was

having an affair with your husband?

- Camille and Thomas? That's nonsense.

- Thomas helped her move, all right? And then

he agreed to cancel her wedding without any fees.

Excuse us, but we have the right to ask these questions.

- So? What does it prove?

He loved to be of service, that's all.

And as for the cancellation, yes,

it was clear that girl didn't want to get married anymore.

For him it was much more important than money.

- Yes, all right, but why did he tell you he had an appointment with a supplier?

- It's me, I have trouble understanding.

We have no secrets from each other.

- Excuse me.

(Yes, Jean-Marc?)

(Stall. Stall, don't let her leave.)

(We're coming, we're on our way right now.)

- That's okay...

Was the scratch there when you took it out?

- Yes, I think you noted it on the inventory.

- Yeah, okay, we'll see about that. So that's good...

And the windshield wipers work?

- Yes, everything works well, really,

why do you keep talking about it, it works...

- Hello, Camille. We're from the police, can we talk?

- Uh...

- Did you have an affair with Thomas?

Is that why he helped you with the move? - Oh, no no no, not at all.

No, it's just that... uh...

Thomas helped me leave Louis, it's true, but...

...not like you think. He opened my eyes

- Was Louis violent with you, Camille?

That's why you changed your number,

so that he doesn't find you.

- Thomas saw the bruises, and...

He said it wasn't right to suffer that, that I deserved better.

- You wanted to change your life,

so Louis stops hurting you.

So Thomas helped you.

- He was a good friend, Thomas?

- Uh...

Yes, in the end, we...

...we didn't know each other well either.

- And, what time did he leave you after the move?

- Uh, I don't know exactly.

Around 11:30, I think.

Yes, it must've been, because the fiber technician came right after.

- We'll recap— I always do that when I write up our investigations.

On the morning of his death, Thomas joins Camille at the rental agency.

He accompanies her to get her things.

Then the move lasts for three hours, and he leavses.

- Mm-hmm. And so Camille stays alone with the fiber technician, and-

- Hold on! Louis, Camille's ex-fiancé, has the alibi of the century—

—he was in our drunk tank.

Our colleagues at Central just called me

to lift his custody.

I liked him as a suspect. He was violent, aggressive, jealous;

it fit well.

- 'Jealous'? Of course! Jealousy!

That's a good motive, Chris! - No kidding.

- Thomas wasn't trying to steal Camille,

he was very in love with his wife.

But he wasn't alone.

- Who are you thinking of? - Oh! Heh heh.

- Come on! - Someone who crossed paths with Thomas

just before his death— - Thomas!?

—and who was also very close Audrey.

- No, it's fine.

- Well? Hey!

- To the point

of sending her flowers!

- Yes, fine, it's good.

- White roses, white carnations, hydrangeas.

A secret love,

pure love, differences.

Antoine, are you in love with Audrey?

- It's a motive.

- No, no, not at all!

Yes, I have feelings for Audrey, but I would never have killed Thomas.

First because he is a friend, and then

it's very important to me that Audrey is happy.

And with him, she was.

- Well, it must be terrible,

to love like that, without hope.

Sometimes, hope is reborn.

It's like orchids:

They always bloom again, year after year.

That's why I love putting them in bridal bouquets.

You know,

Thomas and Audrey went through a big crisis at one point.

- Yes?

- And then they came back like before, even stronger.

- Recently? - No,

it was in the spring of 2021, around when they recruited Marianne.

- Oh yes?

- Their marriage is like a reed.

It bends— - But never breaks.

What a dream; this kind of love story makes you dream.

- Mmm.

- Thomas would never have cheated on Audrey with Camille?

- No, not at all.

With her, he behaved more like...

- A father? - Exactly.

- It's funny you say that, because...

you are not the first to have had this impression.

- Lovely.

APRIL: I know you love their egg rolls,

but we could go somewhere else.

There's a little cafe downtown.

- Uh, that's not it, it's...

Here I'm sure I won't run into anyone.

April? Em...

I'm getting paranoid. I get the feeling someone's following me when we're together.

And I can't lie anymore to my grandfather, to Samy,

I love them too much for that. It hurts me too much.

But I don't want you to go to jail.

I don't know what to do.

- For years everyone has been feeding

hatred between the Holmeses and Moriartys.

We fell into this trap too, we let ourselves be trapped.

You have to explain to them, the war is over,

The consequences will be faced together.

It's gotten too much for you, you can't go on like this.

I'm sure that's what dad would've wanted.

- All right.

All right, all right.

I'll, I'll explain it to them.

I'll tell them it has to change, you're right.

Together, we can make it happen.

And...

Finally, if they go to the police, what are you going to do?

- I'll manage, don't worry.

TRAGIC FATAL ACCIDENT IN ST HERBLAIN: DRIVER ON THE RUN

- So, are the crepes coming? - Yes, yes yes, they're coming.

And there they are. Always a pleasure to have breakfast with you.

- Thank you.

- So? - They're dry. Ow!

I broke a tooth!

- Good, that means there's still some left. - Pardon? What?

- No no, that's not what I meant-!

- Poor thing, poor thing!

Samy, look at this. - What is it?

- Camille, her father died, hit by a car. - Yes?

- It happened at night, no witnesses,

no one found the culprit. The accident occurred

right next to their house. And look at that.

See the date of the article?

Poor thing.

- Thomas?! - Not now.

- Who told you about his insomnia?

- I would say about six months. - ...six months of planning her wedding

with the Roys, it made them close.

- A father? - Exactly.

Thomas and Audrey went through a big crisis at one point.

...in the spring of 2021.

Four years ago, Camille's father was hit by a reckless driver,

that we couldn't find, he dies instantly.

Shortly after,

the couple of Audrey and Thomas is going through a crisis.

And—

—the accident took place 20 km from their house.

You think there's a link between their crisis and the accident?

- Wait, I'm not finished.

Six months ago, Camille called on Big Day Forever

to plan her wedding.

Thomas must have figured out who she was.

Preoccupied by guilt, he loses sleep.

He wanted to redeem himself,

so that's why he was very protective of her.

- Wait, are you saying Thomas could've been the driver?

- And Camille wanted to avenge her father.

We have to warn Chris. Go for it!

- We examined your phone records.

You called the ambulance on the day of Thomas's murder.

At the time he was killed.

You hung up before speaking. Why?

- You were overwhelmed by your father's death.

You wanted to avenge him?

- After the move,

Thomas said he had something to show me.

It was this.

This is the photo of the two of us that Dad kept with him all the time.

We didn't find it after the accident, so I realized

Thomas was the reckless driver, who found it in his wallet.

- And you lost it.

- I had a knife in my hand for opening boxes, and...

I called 15* right away. * MEDICAL EMERGENCIES

- But Thomas was afraid you'd get in trouble,

so he had you hang up.

- He was barely bleeding!

He said he wanted to go home,

and he was parked nearby in the rental agency's lot.

- And when I met you at the house,

you were there to check on him.

And that’s where you learned of his death.

- I never wanted to do that!

- ...I declare you husband— and wife, of course.

You can kiss the bride.

- Thank you, boss. - Stop giving me that 'boss' nonsense.

- Cheers to the newlyweds! - Well done!

- Come on now, let's go!

Energy! Energy, it's a wedding!

I don't believe this!

- Samy!

I have the bouquet! - Yes, I saw! Hold on...

- So improbable! - Yes, uh,

in any case, wasn't it a sign? - A sign? Of?

- To talk to him. - Who?

- Yikes, 'who'? - Ah!

- Is he looking at me? - Well, yes.

You go over there now. He's looking- go on, go on, go on!

- Thank you Samy, I'm lucky to have you in my life,

thank you so much!

- Hey!

- How are you?

- (Shit! Shit!)

- Yeah, fine, fine...

- Oh no, not him...

Are you Ben, Charlie's friend? - Yes.

- It's you taking the photos? That's so, so, kind.

- No problem, I owed that to Charlie. - Well no, like, we called you

on the spur of the moment.

I don't know if she told you, I'm a big fan of photography.

- Oh really? - Oh yes!

- That's nice.

- Is there a way to see them? - Of course.

- It doesn't matter, Charlie. You're beautiful, you're strong, you're powerful,

you deserve love. You're beautiful, you're strong...

- Uh, Charlie? - Oh! Yes...

- Here. - Thanks. Ahem...

- All done!

Chris, I wanted to tell you- - Ah- I- wait-

- All right, you start. - So, I know it

hasn't always been easy between us.

I can be a little rough- - No, no, not at all, Chris! It's me,

it's me, I can be very stubborn and very messy.

- And I'm rigid. And I get angry easily, I know.

- No, I wouldn't say rigid. - Yes.

- No, not rigid. I'd say more, 'rigorous,' that's it.

You can be stubborn too, and...

And a bit heavy. And above all, often in bad faith,

and I'm in love with you—

Did I say that? I didn't say that.

Okay, I know what you're going to say. No, all right-

- Charlie? Charlie- - No no! CROSSTALK

I know, you shouldn't fall in love at work,

you're coming out of a very complicated relationship

and this is not the time,

and is it up to me, if I haven't even asked the question:

'Is this the right time?' And...

Yes, I think it's time.

- You did a report in a sardine factory?

That's great, you must've had a blast.

Sardines, sardines...

Hey, Jess, do you know Ben?

- Yes, we met at the pub. - That's true, yes.

- Ben, the photographer, right? - Yes.

- You also do weddings? - Can I see?

Eh... sardines, sardines, pilchards... yeah, sardines...

Oh! That's nearby, it's, it's the ZAD.* * ANTI-DEVELOPMENT OCCUPATION

- It's the ZAD,* yeah... * ANTI-DEVELOPMENT OCCUPATION

- Has Charlie seen these photos?

- Yes, of course.

- Don't worry, it's nothing against you, he's a little weird.

- Oh. - He's nice, actually.

Shall we have a drink? - With pleasure.

ALL: Ah!

- Thank you all for being here, and all this is wonderful.

Well, I'm not going to hold the floor,

but I waited a long time for this one, so I'm going to take advantage of it

Mr Billon and I are going to travel the world in a "food truck,"

an extended honeymoon!

Until I get back, a colleague will replace me.

She has just become a commissioner: Emmanuelle?

EMMA: I'm very happy to join this new team,

But above all, I'd like to wish the newlyweds a good trip.

- 'Good health'!

- We're married!

- Chris! Chris?

- Hey, Charlie? - Er, yes?

BOTH: Yes.

- April's alive, and you didn't say anything?

- What? April... - Oh, stop lying.

- Samy, I didn't tell you, I didn't want you to worry.

I didn't want you to be mad at me, and

you don't know all the details, April has changed.

- Wait, wait— have you seen her?

I thought we trusted each other,

a connection like Sherlock and Watson.

That April is a toxic woman.

No, she wanted to kill you once and she'll try again, that's for sure!

- No!

- Yes! Yes, yes!

She's a Moriarty, it's all that runs in her veins!

I've done everything for you, I even lied to Internal Affairs.

Yes, it's what you do for people you love, huh?

It's 'trust.'

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