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For me, it's the only way
to resolve our problem.

For me as well.

But it must be said that it's risky.

I'm ready to face the consequences.

Giulia?

You can still back out.

Without me, it'll be more difficult.

I want this to stop too.

So, we're all in agreement?

Everyone knows what they have to do?

Yes.

SUMMER '36

Come this way.

You know,

it's bad for business
to have the police here.

Well, yes.

A certain Mrs. Girault had a package
delivered here three days ago.

You know, people sometimes
send mail or packages here.

Did she come to pick it up?

Surely, it's no longer here.

It's important.
This person may be linked to two murders.

Could you describe her to me?

With all the people I see
during the day, I don't remember.

Yes. Was it

one of these women?

I don't know.
But I've definitely seen them.

What do you mean? All four of them?

Yes, together. No later than last night.

-Her too?
-Yes, her too.

They were sitting at that table.

They stayed for quite a while.

-Did you hear what they were saying?
-No.

But it seemed serious.

There you go.

You are now

president of the Pontavice-Caron company.

You changed your mind quickly.

-What does your husband think?
-Since when do you care about Jean?

-At least you'll finally stop working.
-I'll still have to help Eugénie at first.

For a year or two,
until she finds her feet.

No.

Neither a year nor a month, no.

You are ill, Henri.

-Understand?
-You don't get it.

I would've stopped you from working sooner
if I'd known about your health problems.

-Instead of lying to me.
-I wanted to protect you.

No, not me. No.

I don't need protecting.
You know that very well.

No, the truth is that you're in denial.

You refuse to talk about the illness,
as if it didn't exist.

Marthe.

What do you want?

To die as quickly as possible,
sprawled out on your desk?

I'm warning you,

don't count on me to be party to that.

I have to tell you something.
I need to leave soon.

Spain is at war.
They're fighting against fascism.

It's awful. They need doctors.

I'm going to join them.

Come with me.

And the hotel?

What's happening in the world is serious.

It's much more serious than making sure
spoiled guests have enough champagne.

That's what allows me to survive.

It's also what gives my daughter
a chance to do something with her life.

-Of course, but that's not what I--
-Yes.

It is what you wanted to say.

I want her to have
the same chances as a man.

And for that, she must finish her studies.

Well, I have to go to work.

Yes.

I knew it.

The four of them know each other
and are accomplices.

I can't believe Léonie
is involved in two murders.

Think about it, Madeleine.

If she wasn't, why would she have hidden

the fact that she knows Eugénie Berthier
and Blanche Ackerman so well?

I have no idea.

By the way, has Morel not arrived yet?

She called and said she was ill.

Léonie Morel? Ill?

No.

I don't know what
the four of them are plotting, but…

we'll have to act fast.

I have to check a few things
before I arrest them.

I'll need your help, Madeleine.

You can count on me, Captain.

You wanted to see me?

So, what's going on?

Did you have another brilliant idea?

Equal pay for women, for example?

I am officially the president
of the Pontavice-Caron company.

I'm the one making the decisions now.

And I will always refuse
to partner with you.

Very well.

However, I'm offering
to sell you the factory.

Why this sudden turnaround?

I have a profound disdain
for you and your Nazi friends.

But it's better
to have money than a factory.

And in exchange?

You'll protect my father
and my family from any legal proceedings.

You want the notebook?

I want to be sure you'll never use it.

I'll give it to you
when the documentation has been signed.

Very well.

The sooner, the better.

We'll put this in writing.
I've got everything we need in my room.

You'll wait here?

Did it work?

I think so.

-Is everything in place on your side?
-Yes. We only have to wait.

Well! Everyone's here.

Perfect.

Now we can talk.

You've got some interesting reads, Morel.

Twelve suspects, twelve alibis.

At the end, twelve culprits.
Each one with a motive.

Is that what inspired you for the murders
of Adrien Jacquart and Edgar Girault?

What are you talking about?

About four diabolical women

who joined forces
to kill their common enemy,

Adrien Jacquart.

A plan you carefully prepared
before arriving in Nice.

And for which
that poor hotel manager paid the price.

Sit down. I'm only getting started.

Come on.

Mrs. Berthier.

Arrived from Paris
on the same train as Léonie Morel.

As did Blanche Ackerman.
What a coincidence.

But there were
a lot of people on that train.

But you were the only one to lay siege
to Jacquart's office in Paris.

His assistant recognized
your photo without hesitation.

He even thought
you were a spurned mistress.

Because when it came to mistresses,

there was more than one.

Isn't that right, Mrs. Ackerman?

My first suspect.

Likely the one
who delivered the fatal blow.

I don't understand.

Well, I called your friend.
The one to whom you sent a postcard.

According to her,

Jacquart was quite a womanizer,
and you were very jealous.

You couldn't stand it anymore.

It's you who insisted
he change his vacation dates

and come to Nice in August with you.

Like Eugénie Berthier,

who was supposed to go to Normandy
with her family and who, strangely,

changed her train tickets
at the last minute.

To visit my sick father.

After a 17-year feud?

How convenient.

"You're the one who's responsible.
You will be punished for this injustice."

"You deserve to die."

These letters. You're the one
who sent them to Jacquart.

He was going to deny
your father a retrial.

So, he had to be eliminated.

It was easy for you to cover your tracks.

UNFAVORABLE OPINION

Especially since you had
an ally at the Riviera Hotel.

That's right, your half-sister,

Giulia Vincent.

You owed a lot of money
to Adrien Jacquart.

I know about the IOU.

You're a poker player.
You know how to take risks.

Then your manager became a threat.

In my opinion, he saw who killed Jacquart.

I've been told that he loved
to watch over his hotel with binoculars.

He blackmailed you.
So, you slipped rat poison into his whisky

and lost your medallion in the process.

Then, you put on an angry-sisters act,

set up false leads,
sabotaged the investigation.

To cover for one another.

With Morel at the station, it was easy.

Sorry, Captain. I called your office.
They told me you were here.

-What is it?
-A burglary.

Mr. Delaunay's safe was emptied.

He demands to see the police.
And I'll need my manager.

Giulia, he insists that you come too.

Go ahead.

Well, Pastor, come with me.
Laumier, stay here. This won't take long.

-Make sure they don't talk to each other.
-Yes, Captain.

I'm warning you, I'm filing a complaint.

You should question Mrs. Vincent first.
She's the only one with the master key.

Yes, but the safe was forced open.
It wasn't opened gently with a key.

You'll follow the usual protocol?

What was in the safe?

Money, documents,

like in all safes.

Provide me with a detailed list.

Come on. Mrs. Vincent, come with me.
I'm not finished with you.

Boss!

There's something odd here.

Looks like blood.

What's that?

This could be the weapon
that killed Adrien Jacquart.

I've never seen that letter opener
in my room.

I want this room
to be searched thoroughly.

Were you wearing this suit
the night of Jo Simone's concert?

How do you expect me to remember that?

-And that's none of your business.
-These dark spots here could be blood.

Jacquart was killed
the night of the concert.

So, if you were wearing this jacket…

And what's this?

Boss.

You're accusing me now? This is nonsense!

Look.

It was in the bathroom, under the tub.

Rat poison.

The poison that killed Edgar Girault.

I don't know what it's doing here.

Go on.

Mr. Delaunay, today is August 14th, 1936.

It's 12:10 p.m. You're being arrested
for the murders of Jacquart and Girault.

Take him away.

What's this now?

"Police headquarters."

This room is off limits
until further notice.

Of course, we will notify the staff.

-So, are you finished with us?
-For now.

But you and your little friends
stay in Nice.

Giulia.

What I said earlier
about the hotel, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to offend you.

It takes more than that.

I was surprised
about you leaving for Spain.

You know, I was serious
when I suggested you go with me.

I told you.
I have to stay for my daughter.

So, we'll make the most
of each moment before I leave.

I admire your convictions
and your commitment.

But I don't want to wait
for someone who may not return.

I'm not that strong.

I'd rather we end it here.

Do you know where Mom is?

No.

What's going on between you two?
I've never seen you like this.

Nothing serious, son. Relationship stuff.

Hey.

You'll never guess what happened to me.

Jo Simone.

He came to see us after the contest.

And?

And he said my friends and I
put on a great show.

Well, me the Lindy Hop,
and them the music.

In short, he wants us
to be his opening act for the tour!

-And the factory?
-What about the factory?

I'm not going to be
a factory worker my whole life, am I?

Why not? It's not good enough for you now?

The factory is your battle.

That's your life, not mine.

I want to travel, make music.
I just want to be free.

He's right.

You didn't act like this
when I wanted to teach.

That's different.
Teaching is an occupation.

And dancing, music,

performing?

Those aren't occupations?

Jo Simone gets lots of contracts.

And you'll live on what
while you await them?

I don't know. I'll manage.

Can't you be happy for me for once?

Being an artist is not real life.

So, tell your Jo friend that you decline.

Full stop.

You know what?

You can't tell me what to do.

It's my life.

I'm gonna pack my bags and leave.

-I'm leaving this city.
-Where will you go?

I've got the results.

The lab's unhappy.

Because of paid leave,
half of the staff is off.

But they still
got the tests done urgently.

The blood on the letter opener
is the same blood type as Adrien Jacquart.

And on Delaunay's jacket too.

Did you have any disputes
with Adrien Jacquart?

Of course not. We've been friends forever.

Of course.

But what about the 10,000-franc check
found on him?

I already told you,
it was a gambling debt.

-You've got to stop it with that.
-That's true.

You already told me.

And if it were payment for a service?
Or blackmail? How could we know?

I want a lawyer.

-Where'd you find this?
-In your room's trash can.

And surprise,

it's a summons
from Prosecutor Adrien Jacquart

for a fraud case you're involved in.

Interesting, isn't it?

-In my trash bin?
-Let's move on.

What happened?

A dispute about this issue
that turned bad?

We'll meet again, Raven! We'll meet again!

Mr. Delaunay, I suggest you calm down.

You'll see the judge
who'll put you in detention.

I asked to see my lawyer!

He's waiting for you at the judge's.

-Let go of me!
-Come on.

Calm down.

Is something wrong?

-You solved the case.
-I haven't solved anything.

I stumbled upon evidence by chance,
but I'm still missing some explanations.

Which ones?

The threatening letters
sent to Adrien Jacquart, for example.

I was always convinced
they were linked to his murder.

Delaunay couldn't have sent them.

What do you mean he left?

Where did he go?

He left Nice with his friends,
supposedly to perform on tour.

Without me?

No. That's not possible.

He would have told me.

All this music stuff
has made his head spin.

And you know, Gabriel…

He's sincere in the moment, but…

he's still a hothead.

Did he leave a note for me?

Something?

I'm sorry.

The vacation's over already.

-What a shame.
-You'll come back, honey.

Time to go back to boarding school.
I don't want you to fall too far behind.

I'm actually ahead of everyone else.

Yes, I know.

I'm so proud of you.

-Even when I make fun of Bovary?
-Especially when you make fun of Bovary.

Always keep your critical mind
and stay ahead of your time.

I'm going to miss you.

It was nice to spend time together.

Delaunay's driver.

He finally got off my back.
I almost miss him.

Well, not me.

Edouard, I'd like to talk to you.
It's important.

Did Angèle come to see you?

No. Why? What's going on?

I told her about New York.
She reacted very badly.

What did you say?

Well, that no,
Gabriel is not the love of her life.

And what does she know
about love at her age?

I know, I was an idiot.
I got angry. She left.

Has it been long?

About an hour.

-Know where she may be?
-She must be with Gabriel.

Don't worry. She'll come back.

Edouard,

what you did
for the Goldsteins made me think.

I also want to do something useful.

I want to get involved.
I'm ready to take risks.

Like you.

And with you.

Gabriel?

Angèle isn't with you?

No, I'm looking for her.
Do you know where she is?

-She'll be in her room. I'll check.
-I was just there. No one's seen her.

Mrs. Ackerman,

I think your daughter
is swimming over there.

She's a little far.
It'd be best to go get her.

-Help!
-Come on!

Help!

Come on!

Angèle!

Angèle!

Angèle!

Angèle, where are you? Angèle!

Angèle!

Breathe!

Come on!

Come on, darling! Come on!

Breathe!

Come on, darling! Come on!

Come on! Go!

Yes!

It's okay. Everything's fine.

You're with us.

What did you do? Why did you do that?

Why did you do that?

You left without me.

I'd never leave without you.

I don't want us to be separated.

Never.

What a silly idea
to throw yourself in the water for a boy.

May I remind you that
you refused to eat for ten days

until Dad agreed
to let you marry Henri, a divorcé?

Lulu! Lucien! Did you see that?
Delaunay is behind bars.

My goodness! Was he a good guest?

Him? Never tipped, pretentious.
And he killed two people at the hotel.

I'm not going to cry.

-Do you need help?
-No, I'm fine, thanks.

Ladies.

And for you?

That can't be, Marthe.

Did you hear what they said?

Move along.

Five minutes.

I didn't think
you'd ever come back, Léonie.

Dad, tell me again exactly what happened
the night Goiran was murdered.

Well, when I got to the print shop,
the boss was already dead.

I got scared and left, that's all.

I swear.

At the trial, Goiran's son said
he saw you running out of the print shop.

But did you see him?

No, but it was dark.
And maybe he was too far away.

I don't know. I was in a panic, so…

He also said he went back to the shop
for his glasses, which he forgot there.

Yes, and?

Dad, Frédéric Goiran supposedly saw you
when he arrived, so without his glasses.

Yet the guy is completely blind.

If Frédéric Goiran saw you,
he was wearing his glasses.

So, he lied.

And there's only one reason for that.

Morel.

I hope you didn't come here
to ask for an apology.

I could have, but no.

I'm here to congratulate you.
The Jacquart case is closed.

As you know,
there are still some gray areas.

-It's fake.
-Exactly.

I found it in Frédéric Goiran's office.

Captain, Frédéric Goiran's been running
a fake-ID operation for years.

I think that's why he killed his father.

No.

Frédéric is my godson.

I've known him since he was born.

-He is incapable of such an act.
-And yet, his testimony doesn't hold up.

I think if you hadn't been devastated by
the death of your best friend, his father,

you would have realized it.

What are you talking about?

In his testimony, he said he went back
to the print shop to get his glasses.

And that it was at that moment,
when he didn't have them on,

that he supposedly saw my father
running out of the print shop,

from afar, and at night.

But as you know,
Frédéric, without his glasses,

can't see two meters.

It doesn't add up.

-These are just suppositions.
-There's a way to check.

And I know who can help us.

GOIRAN AND SON PRINTING SHOP

That's wonderful.

Thank you so much.

I know how tight the deadlines are.

You've saved our lives.

No, but it's normal.
The Riviera is a very good client.

I'm clumsy.

I'm so sorry about your glasses.

It's just a matter of adjusting them.

We'll reimburse you, of course.

-Do you know who that is?
-No.

The print shop is closed.
Come back tomorrow.

How could you do such a thing?

Follow me. It's over here.

Please.

Can you tell me why you summoned us here?

What are the four of you doing here?

Sit down, Mom.

You too, Anne-Marie.

Well.

Raoul Delaunay got arrested
because we made sure that he got accused.

What do you mean?
They found the evidence in his room.

We planted that evidence there.

To protect the real murderer
of Adrien Jacquart.

I stole some of Jacquart's blood
from the morgue.

Blanche took care of the rat poison.

Then we had to get Delaunay
out of his room.

Good morning.
Mrs. Eugénie Berthier is asking for you.

She says it's important.

We had everything prepared.

All Giulia had to do
was place the clues in the room

for Raven to find.

RAT POISON

I, GIULIA VINCENT, ACKNOWLEDGE RECEIVING
10,000 FRANCS FROM MR. JACQUART

It was the only thing we were missing.

A motive.

A reason for Delaunay to kill Jacquart.

Giulia tore up the document.

She put it in an obvious spot
in the trash can.

Then, Delaunay did
exactly what we had predicted.

He contacted the police himself.

The only thing we didn't expect
was that Raven would already be there.

But why go after Delaunay?

Because Delaunay is a murderer.

He killed the bartender at the Riviera.

He killed Félix with his own hands.

He bought himself a fake alibi.
He'll never pay for that crime, never.

Mom, Delaunay is a scumbag.

He works with the Nazis.

He was blackmailing Dad.
To steal the factory from him.

He kidnapped my daughter
to put pressure on me.

He even forced me to steal for him.

With his connections,
he'll only do a few years.

It's not much for what he did.

Anne-Marie…

we know it was you.

We know it was you who killed Adrien.

And we know why.

Three years ago,

Jacquart hit a little boy with his car.

It was your son.

He was 12 years old.

And Adrien drove off.

He left him to die
on the side of the road.

Too afraid for his reputation.

He was never concerned about it.

Until you hired a private detective
who discovered the truth.

I was very much in love with a man

who was wonderful.

But he was married.

I got pregnant,
so Marthe sent me to Nice at the time

of my pregnancy,

and she found a family for my son.

When I came here, I watched him in secret.

I watched him grow up from afar.

I told myself that, one day,
maybe, we could be reunited,

but… Jacquart took him from me.

I couldn't do anything
against him officially,

so I started
sending him threatening letters.

I wanted…

I wanted him to be afraid.

I wanted him to suffer too.

I wanted him to feel remorse.

So, when I saw him arrive
at the Riviera so pleased with himself,

as if nothing had happened, I…

And you stole my key
the night of the concert.

Yes. I waited for him in his room.

I told him I would report him,
regardless of the scandal.

You left him to die alone on the road.

It was too late. It was an accident.
There was nothing I could do to save him.

I would have risked my career for nothing.

Your career?

He was still alive when you left.

-No!
-Yes! You're lying!

Some witnesses saw him.

Your cowardice killed him.

-I'm going to report you.
-That's enough!

I'm not going to give in to threats.

How much do you want?

I'm listening.

You left through the door,
but why throw the key out the window?

In my panic, I kept Blanche's key.

I didn't want her to be accused.

And Edgar Girault?

I'm the one who killed Girault.

When Blanche was suspected,

Anne-Marie came to tell me
what had happened.

She wanted to turn herself in.

She had suffered enough.

Edgar Girault saw something?

He'd been obsessed
with Anne-Marie for years.

Miss Meunier-Dauphin,
it's always a delight.

Thank you, Edgar.

Always slimy.

He watched her discreetly.

Edgar found an excuse
to get Anne-Marie to come to his office.

He locked her in.

He made her understand

that he would say nothing
if she cooperated.

What's going on?

She begged him to stop. She was petrified.

But that bastard kept going.

I took matters into my own hands.

I ordered rat poison, that I had delivered
to Les Voûtes café under a false name.

I offered him money.

And at the same time,
I put rat poison in his whisky.

We have things
to negotiate, you and I, Edgar.

-I don't understand.
-Yes, you do understand.

After the party,
I'll meet you in your office.

I have no regrets.

Except one.

That I made your husband a suspect.

Anne-Marie wanted to tell the captain.
I wanted to create a diversion.

Each of us did what we could.

Dad!

Let me introduce you to your grandfather.

Shall we go?

I'm mad at myself about Angèle.
I should never have let her go.

She could have died.

But she was saved. So, everything's fine.

All because of Gabriel.
He drives me crazy with his music.

Young people want
a different future, Jean.

Times are changing.

Yeah, that's true.

These holidays
have changed a lot of things.

I'm going to take over
my father's factory.

And not just for all the social progress
you and I dream of.

At the employers' meeting,
there were only men.

You've always considered me as your equal.

But not them.

That has to change too.

You'll be a great boss.

Not without you, Jean.

Everything we've been fighting for,
we can make happen.

No hiring before the age of 16.

Profit-sharing for the workers. A daycare!

A worker's council!

A revolutionary factory, then.

I love you.

Tell me you're willing to try.

I have to talk to Louis first.

Tell him the truth about his father.

I love you too.

I didn't know I was pregnant
when I left him.

I know it's not easy
to find out like this,

but you have the right to know.

-I don't want there to be lies between us.
-What lies?

I have nothing to do with that guy.
I don't know him.

The only truth is that you're my father.
I don't want to know anything else.

Are you okay, Dad?

Don't leave without hearing me out.

Fine, I'm listening.

Adrien was just a teenage fling.

I was jealous of Eugénie.

I wanted to do more than her.

Better than her.

I was so wrong.

And I hurt you so much, most of all.

But now, I know who I really am.

And that's thanks to you.

To your courage.

To your integrity.

And to your love.

So, I don't know
if you can forgive me someday…

but I'm prepared to start over.

And to raise our daughter

in a country where she'll be free
to be whatever she wants.

And to love whoever she wants.

Yes? Come in.

No questions, please.

I did what I had to do to get it back.

I'll run the factory my way.

No bribes or arrangements.

And I'll succeed.

I'm sure you will, my dear.

I'm leaving with Edouard and Angèle.
We're moving to New York.

-Have you told your mother?
-No, not yet.

I wanted to tell you first.

And also, to tell you

I'm sorry for acting like a spoiled child.

I know I disappointed you.

I wish I could've been more like you.

Like Eugénie.

You're wrong, Blanche.

You're the one who's most like me.

Eugénie is like her mother.

Determined.

Indestructible.

You and I, we're dreamers, believers.

And we get it wrong sometimes.

-Often.
-No, not that often.

Mrs. Meunier-Dauphin.

How… may I help you?

I was the one who killed Adrien Jacquart.

He was responsible
for the death of my son, Jules.

I also killed Edgar Girault,
the hotel manager,

because he saw me.

But the evidence found
in Mr. Delaunay's room?

I planted it in his room to frame him.

And here you are in my office.

Delaunay is a scumbag and a murderer.

But

I can't have him be accused
of a crime he didn't commit.

Yes.

-You wrote the threatening letters?
-Yes.

And the evidence against Delaunay,
you planted it in his room?

Yes.

-All by yourself?
-Yes.

I'm sorry, that doesn't hold up.

Why not?

Breaking into his room,
planting all that evidence,

breaking into his safe.

Either you had accomplices,
and I want their names,

or you acted alone,
and I don't believe you.

But I did act alone.

Mrs. Meunier-Dauphin,
I assure you that everything is in order.

Raoul Delaunay has been remanded,
he'll be tried, so…

I suggest you forget
this crazy story, believe me.

What a summer!
Eugénie's taking over the factory,

Anne-Marie is staying here,
Blanche is going to New York,

and no one is getting divorced. A miracle.

You were right.
We'll take some time for ourselves now.

Leisurely.

Leisurely?

I hope you don't intend to take me
fishing on the banks of the Marne,

sitting there like two old farts.

I had something more exotic in mind.

A trip to the Indies?

I've always dreamed of it.

Give me two months
to help Eugénie and Jean get started,

and off we go!

-Fakirs and elephants, here we come.
-Two months?

Henri, two months, no more.

I ran into Anne-Marie Meunier-Dauphin.
What did she want to talk about?

That's none of your business.

But rest assured,

nothing changes
the conclusions of the investigation.

Madeleine told me you want
to be an instructor at the Police Academy.

Yes, I think it's time to step down.

I'll make sure my students
don't make the same mistakes I did.

And you?

-I'm handing in my police assistant card.
-You earned it, though.

Thank you, that's kind of you.

But I want to be a captain, or nothing.

And I don't think
our time is ready for that.

I'm going to start
a detective agency in Paris.

Well, that'll fit you like a glove.

If you need a secretary, I'm interested.

I don't need a secretary.

But a partner? That I'd need.

I know quite a few people in Paris.

And I've got some savings, you know.

MURDER ON THE ORIENT EXPRESS

Goodbye, Morel.

-Thank you for everything, Captain.
-Good luck.

We'll…

We'll see each other in Paris.

Giulia.

Wait for me, please.

I'll come back, I promise.

Doctors stay back.
We don't go to the front.

I'm not risking much,
but I can really help them.

I know.

And you'll stay in charge of the hotel.

I couldn't dream of anything better.

Is this your first fireworks display?

My first time.

I loved the music so much.
Thank you very much.

It was a great time.

Gabriel!

I did it. I bought my ticket.

-New York.
-Really? On the same boat as Angèle?

The same one,
except I'm traveling in the hold.

But I don't care.

New York!

Do you think we did the right thing?

Subtitle translation by: Joseph Riopelle