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- Thank you.

Ladies and Gentlemen, dear friends of Montmartre.

Following the visit of the Tsar of Russia to the Pink Elephant,

the cabaret presents

a new show.

-You had it

framed.

-Of course. It'll go above my bed.

If someone had told me:

you're going to meet the Tsar of Russia, I never would have believed it.

You alright? - Yes.

-I'm so looking forward to it. If it's a girl, she'll be Céleste.

But it'll be a boy.

And I'll call him Auguste.

Like Renoir, the painter.

Charles' favorite.

-That's a thoughtful gesture. -We'll know soon enough.

The baby has dropped.

It's for

soon.

-These materials are lighter.

-The weight you save, you'll lose in the transmission.

-Wanna bet?

-I wouldn't go, myself.

-I think...

-Arsène...

I'm sorry I missed your father's funeral.

They said he was

ill.

I didn't know. - Of the heart.

He had a heart attack.

- My condolences. - Thank you, Monsieur Castelnau.

The camshaft problem of the engine is resolved.

- Oh! - Yes, thanks to you.

-I had the questions, you had the answers.

It was more complicated. - Perfect.

With the case closed, Héloïse will finally be able to

choose a husband, instead of

refusing them all.

I need an heir.

Besides, if I may be so bold, Arsène...

it's about time you thought about it too.

I see you each time with a different young woman.

It's not really your age anymore.

-Can we continue this later?

- Yes, I'll help you take off the corset. - No, I'll bring it back to you.

(-Alright, I'm off.)

-You'll need to take camomile tea

and ergot of rye.

I'll...

write it down.

-Perfect.

Raymond will buy all that for you.

Rose, you need to sign these papers.

Just

to secure the title

and the baby's fortune.

- Of course.

- Here you go. - Thank you, Rose.

Doctor, shall I see you out?

- My regards.

- Thank you. See you soon, Doctor.

- What's gotten into you? - I'm sorry, Countess.

I didn't mean any harm. - Doctor.

Too late to turn back now.

You resemble your father. He was so devoted to our family.

Which has been very generous with yours.

He would be proud of you.

-I know what I owe you.

-Stick to what's planned.

-Before proceeding with the reading of the will, which your father

and husband, Maurice Larcourt, had modified before his death,

-I must inform you of a letter he gave me,

-which he asked me

-to read aloud.

"Paris, November 12th,

1899."

"It is a man's honor to face,

"the end of his existence.

And to depart with his head held high."

"Alas, that is impossible for me if I take these regrets with me.

"Augustine, you were not the best of wives.

"But I loved you more than anyone.

"Nothing justifies the harm I have done you.

"And you, Arsène...

"I considered you very early on to be a remarkable man.

"And you proved me right.

"You have been the most brilliant son a father could hope for.

"Know that you still are.

"Can you ever forgive me? It is my dearest wish.

"That you all...

"bury with me...

"anger and resentment.

"Peace...

"would be the most beautiful legacy to leave you."

"To leave you."

Now,

I will proceed with the reading of the will.

Here is the statement of legacies.

"To Augustine Larcourt...

"the restitution of her dowry, that is, the sum of 100,000 francs.

"To Léopoldine, the country house.

"One third of the family property.

"From the farms of your

"great-grandfather.

"Arsène and Georges, you each inherit...

"one third...

"of the property and the farms.

"And you will share the Larcourt factories equally.

"Know that, after expertise,

"from Mr. Leroy, certified accountant, the Larcourt companies

"present 996,000 francs

"in debts, for which you, Arsène and Georges Larcourt,

"are liable."

-What is it?

-Tell me. - I'm pregnant.

-What?

-Wait, are you serious? - Mmh...

-We're going to have a child? - Yes.

-We're going to have a child? - Yes.

-We're going to have a child!

You know, that, that's a...

The most beautiful thing I've heard.

In a long time.

Shall we celebrate? - Mmh...

-Where do you want to go? Tell me.

What is it?

- I'm thinking about the cabaret. I don't want to go on stage anymore.

Soon, I won't be able to anymore.

It's going to cause problems.

- You'll find a solution with Youri.

- You know, Youri has changed.

He only thinks about the prestige of the place.

Ever since the Tsar came, it's worse. He won't like it.

He'll have to figure it out.

He's not going to ruin our lives.

-No, definitely not.

-What's on your mind?

Huh?

You're the happiest woman in Montmartre.

-I would be if

We found Taillard.

That was 8 months ago. Nothing since.

-No connection.

-The one who killed

my father is still free.

I can't live with that.

I'm always thinking about it.

Every day. It's making me sick.

Okay?

-Since he left the hospital, there's been no trace of him.

We've searched

everywhere, even the army archives.

I'm sorry.

You have to accept that...

this investigation...

-It's not an investigation, it's my life.

-Ah, okay.

That's it, your life.

For me, it was us.

The family we're building.

Not the one you lost.

-Léon, please.

-It's crazy that I have to tell you this.

-And that you haven't found anything in 8 months. You missed something.

-Yes, I missed something.

- Léon! - I don't want to hear anything.

-1 million...

-How could he do this to you? -I don't know.

His letter, his words, everything seemed sincere, I believed him.

-Larcourt's pulled another low blow.

-He says to bury the hatchet. What nerve.

-A snake is always a snake.

-I am responsible for this debt.

-No, I refuse to have you indebted for life.

Out of the question.

You're not his son, we're going to contest the will.

-We're not going anywhere.

It would expose your adultery

in the public square.

You would be rejected, treated like a pariah.

-I don't care

about high society, I take responsibility.

To get you out of this mess. - OK.

-What?

Isn't that the right word?

I've kept quiet for 30 years, that's enough.

-No, I'd rather take on the debt than let you be sullied.

-He's right.

-I'm going to roll up my sleeves, pay back the creditors,

with Georges.

-With Georges?

-Got a better idea?

I'm curious to hear a proposal.

-Stop it.

-It'll be with Georges, that's how it is.

- Bonjour, Monsieur.

- Bonjour, a cognac. - Right away.

- It's been a while.

- 8 months.

- Already...

- I heard about your father.

I'm sorry.

- Thank you. - Yes, of course.

- How's the cabaret going? - Mmh...

We had the Tsar visit.

- I saw. - Yes.

-The Tsar.

What a success.

-I saw that one could buy your car.

-Yes, that's it.

Just recently. - That's wonderful.

Wonderful.

Life is good, then. - Yes.

-I have to go.

I'll leave this with you.

Very glad to see you.

-Me too, Youri.

-"Jean Taillard file handed over to your agent

"hoping it will help you."

"Following your request, the Taillard file

"has been handed over to your authorized agent."

Jules!

Where's Séraphin?

-He hasn't arrived yet.

-Okay, thanks.

Strasbourg Hospital? ♪ -Yes.

-I need some information.

An inspector visited your hospital

to look for a file under the name Jean Taillard.

He said there was nothing, but your director

confirms that you have this file.

♪ -The inspector, is that a certain Séraphin?

-Yes, that's him.

♪ -We handed it over to him personally.

-What a ninny!

Is anyone there?

-Congratulations.

-Wait, we have a lot of work to do.

I assure you.

Thank you. - We'll do our best.

-Thank you, we'll get through this together.

-The return of the prodigal son.

Sorry to interrupt this reunion.

We have work to do.

-Georges!

Let's be clear about something.

I'm here because the situation is catastrophic,

I have to salvage what I can.

But I haven't forgotten what you did to me.

Now, let's get to work.

-Is anyone there?

Ah, there you are.

I knocked over a vase, and I have nothing to fix my blunder.

-I'll take care of it, Madame. I'm coming.

-We haven't introduced ourselves.

I'm Rose.

-I know. I arrived yesterday.

I was told not to disturb you.

I'm Jeanne, the nanny

for your baby, and I have plenty of milk.

-I...

I'm going to nurse my child.

-Pardon, I must have misunderstood what

the Countess told me.

- Gustave is a lovely name.

Gabrielle, for a girl.

But judging by the shape of your belly, I'd bet on a boy.

-Friends, thanks to your hard work,

and that of Céleste, our cabaret,

the Elephant Rose, is making Montmartre history.

Bravo.

-BRAVO!

-Bravo. Bravo to all.

To thank you for all the effort you've put in

to make this a success...

Ernest...

Ernest...

We have

decided to offer you a bonus.

-A little bonus.

-OH!

-It's still a bonus.

-Furthermore, please. The Tsar's visit has changed everything.

Our reservations have tripled, we're turning people away every night.

Bravo.

We'll be adding

4 shows per week.

-You will, of course,

be paid accordingly.

-Bravo!

Please.

I'll finish by thanking you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

It's not over, we're continuing.

Bravo and, come on... Let's go, let's go.

- Go! - Thank you.

-Bravo, bravo.

- Youri, Youri. Excuse me. - Tell me, yes.

-4 performances a week more, that won't be possible.

It's just that I...

I was thinking of slowing down. - No.

If you slow down, the whole cabaret slows down.

Who did the Tsar come to see? The fakir, maybe?

No, you. The audience too.

-That's a problem. Everything rests on me.

The day will come when I can't be here.

-We'll think about that later, not now.

That would be tempting fate. Never.

-Do you even hear yourself right now?

You weren't like this before.

-Before what? -Before Arsène.

-You leave the past where it belongs, alright?

As for the rest, the cabaret rests on your shoulders, there's nothing I can do.

- Rose! We knock before entering.

- You hired

a nanny without telling me!

You're choosing my child's name!

I am her mother. - Calm down.

I didn't think to mention the nanny to you,

it seemed obvious to me.

It's customary.

In our circles, they are the ones

who take care of the children.

-I will take care of my baby. I've always said so.

-But you will, Rose.

Jeanne is only there to help you.

As for Gustave, it's the first name of my late husband.

Charles' father.

Who was a very good man.

And Gabrielle is my mother's name.

Whom Charles adored.

I know he would have approved.

Finally...

My apologies, Rose.

I wasn't planning on bringing it up

until after the baby was born.

- Really?

How much more are you hiding from me?

-Nothing!

I'm sorry my clumsiness has put you in this state.

But I recognize the young woman

I first met,

full of resourcefulness.

The baby is coming.

You're worried, that's normal.

Charles' absence by your side...

is all the more cruel.

How about we share one of those awful herbal teas

that Doctor Janson forces you to drink?

-These are

very serious accusations.

-That's why we brought you in.

The medical file

is surely the key.

That a member of the team, as close as Séraphin,

made it disappear, it's...

-Astounding.

-It mostly proves that it's

the element we were missing. - Meaning?

-The assassin is one step ahead.

We're being led to believe Tessandier committed suicide,

Morvan is poisoned,

and this file disappears, right here.

We have to face the facts.

Séraphin has been undermining the investigation from the beginning.

-You think

That's him, Jean Taillard?

-An assassin

in the police.

-I don't know.

Maybe. - This is serious.

It's about the credibility

of our institution.

-I'm making it an absolute priority.

If you need anything at all, just ask.

-Commissioner.

Séraphin has arrived.

-Very well, I'm coming.

Do you have your documents? - Mmh-mmh.

(This can't be happening.)

-Watch out, damn it!

-I'll buy you another one.

-That's not necessary.

My pharmacist would say

otherwise, but it's never cured my stomach aches.

- Oh really? - Blanchard...

You've been betrayed by a colleague and are in shock, I understand.

Don't let your emotions hinder the investigation.

- I'll be alright. - Good.

Get me, as quickly as possible,

a detailed and impartial account of the interrogation.

- Of course.

-No trace of the arrival of fund transfers

from Cochinchina.

-After the factory failed, everything went wrong.

Papa only made bad choices. When he decided...

-After his heart attack, he couldn't even speak anymore.

-So, you sold the factory in Cochinchina?

This is completely absurd, Georges!

- I don't know! Okay...

Come help me...

-To solve a problem, you have to understand it.

First thing to do.

Otherwise, you can spend 5 months on it, and find nothing.

I can't find any trace of the funds, where is the money

from the sale?

-How would I know?

-What did you say?

-How would I know?

-You signed the factory's deed of sale

3 days before Papa's death.

The funds disappeared when I was driven from the family.

Where did all those funds go, Georges?

What a coincidence,

that you find yourself

in charge of the factory with Papa.

Where is that money, Georges?

The question is simple!

Answer me, damn it!

- I started gambling there. Happy?

Gambling and winning.

For the first time, I wasn't just

the family failure.

I was alive, powerful!

And then I started losing. Yes, Georges the loser!

I borrowed, I kept going.

Not so much to win it back as to recapture that feeling.

Until the day they threatened me if I didn't pay them back.

When I discovered your secret with Etienne Chopard,

I thought to myself that if I took your place

and sold your engine, I could get out of this mess.

- Papa knew nothing about these debts, did he?

(No.)

-So, his letters were truly sincere.

-Arsène.

I swear, I won't gamble anymore.

I have a very small debt left,

in Paris, and that will be the end of it.

They wanted to kill me, you understand?

I've never had anything to reproach you for. You've always been perfect.

Kinder, more intelligent, braver than me.

I don't give a damn that you're queer, if you only knew how little I care!

If I were to have a real brother, I wouldn't want anyone else.

(No one.)

-We're going to work together.

We're going to find a solution.

We're going to find it.

Then, we're going to get through this, the two of us.

(-Yeah.)

- Bonjour. - Bonjour.

- I need to talk to you.

- This isn't really the time. - It's very important.

- Alright. Come on.

I'm listening.

-I want us to be happy, just the two of us.

And...

I'm terribly in love with you.

I would love for us to have this...

This baby. Mmh?

I would love that. (Believe me.)

But I can't.

(-What do you mean, you can't?)

What are you trying to tell me? What are you trying to tell me?

-It's not because of the cabaret

or because of the investigation, it's...

It's just me.

I...

I'm not capable of being a mother.

-But of course I do.

-No. No.

I couldn't...

Protect Arsène and Rose, when they were little.

Or Victor, my husband.

Everyone I love, I lose them.

I can't protect them.

(So, a baby...) - Wait, wait. Wait.

I'll be there, me. Huh?

(I'll be there to protect you, me.)

-I don't want to depend on you, and...

You don't understand, it's...

It's a fear I've had inside me forever.

I can't control it.

At night, I get up to see if Rose and Madeleine are still breathing.

I'm always afraid something will happen to them.

So, with a baby, it would be...

It would be hellish. I'd go crazy.

(Do you understand?)

I see that I'm hurting you. I don't want to, I don't want to.

(But...)

(But I can't have this child.)

- Blanchard?

- To have this baby with you...

To have my own family...

I've waited for this my whole life.

If you destroy this, I...

The two of us, it'll be over.

- Well, are you coming, Blanchard?

- Alright.

Séraphin, we're going to avoid the usual bullshit.

We know you made

the medical file disappear.

We're trying to understand

your involvement in the murders of Tessandier and Morvan.

- I have none.

I didn't kill anyone, me.

About the file, I had no choice.

At the hospital, I received a telegram threatening to kill my family

if I didn't destroy it. - Where is this telegram?

-I...

I threw it away. - Well, isn't that convenient.

How convenient.

- Did you throw away the file too? - No.

I burned it and left.

-Except that,

Nothing will ever prove it.

We'd have to

take your word for it.

-No, wait, uh... Before, I flipped through it.

I saw that Taillard was burned 60%.

-A nice story

to lead us on a false trail.

Taillard wouldn't go about it any other way.

-But I'm not Taillard!

-His accomplice.

-You better start talking.

The fingerprint analysis will tell us everything.

-Are you crazy or something?

Léon, you know me.

-No.

No, I don't know you.

I found out you fought for three months

with Taillard.

It's the perfect opportunity

to change your identity, don't you think?

In February '77, when you arrived in Paris,

you bought a maid's room.

Right after Tessandier's death. Strange, isn't it?

Thanks to the bearer bonds.

- No. - How then?

-Alright, I order your immediate incarceration.

-No. No, no, no, no.

Léon, you can't let this happen. - Gentlemen.

-Léon, help me. Get off me, you! Léon!

Léon, help me.

Don't let them do it! Léon, help me!

Léon!

You find this amusing, huh? Léon!

Léon, don't abandon me!

Léon, help me!

Léon!

- Jules.

Go to the postal service and check if a telegram

was delivered to the Strasbourg hospital.

For this date and time.

And above all, find out where it came from.

- I can't, I have to... - That's it, your priority.

-The invincible woman.

-Mademoiselle Rose. What are you doing?

Mademoiselle Rose! Call Madame!

Call Madame!

- Rose!

Rose! Stop!

(-Let me go.) Let me go.

Let me go.

- Don't even think about it.

You've just lost your water. - I don't trust you anymore.

-You're going to put your baby

in danger, is that what you want?

Be reasonable.

The baby's coming. Come on, come with me.

Have someone call Doctor Janson, quickly!

Come.

-Even selling this house won't be enough.

-What about the farms?

-Not even. They're not worth much.

I'm going to sell Augustine Automobile to Najar and Castelnau.

-Huh? -I'll get a good price for it.

It'll wipe out our debts, and we'll have some reserves.

We'll start from scratch.

What I've done before, I can do again.

I'll invent a new engine.

-Don't sell your company, it's my fault.

-It's mine too.

It suited me to be Dad's favorite.

I could see it.

I'm not stupid.

I let it happen, I did nothing to change it.

I could have.

I should have.

I'm going to do what I said. I'm going to sell my company.

That's not what I meant...

But the idea of us both running the Larcourt factories,

I like it.

It's going to be good.

Well, well.

Take this.

You pay off your debts, and we'll say no more about it.

-I can't accept.

-Georges, please.

-I won't disappoint you this time.

- I checked with the post office.

A telegram was delivered to him.

- Where did it come from? - No one knows.

It's impossible to find the content.

So?

-I'm not finished yet.

None of Séraphin's fingerprints match.

It's not Taillard.

-Just a corrupt cop working for him?

-I want to believe you.

If you want my help,

tell me with what money you bought this room.

Hey! With what money?

-I can't tell you.

-Alright.

You prefer the guillotine.

Think about it.

-Okay...

-Before coming in here, I did wrong.

-In the police force too.

-Serious things.

This money, I stole it.

If I had said it, I'd be in prison.

For good reasons.

Do you believe me?

I have nothing to do with this Taillard.

-I believe you.

-Where are you going? We have to rehearse.

-I can't.

-What's going on?

(-I'm pregnant.)

- You're preg... - No!

They don't know.

-You have to tell them.

-I've made my decision.

-You're going to end it?

You know it's dangerous and illegal.

- Where is it? - What?

-The bearer bond.

- What are you doing? - I have to return it to evidence.

Séraphin isn't the mole,

it's someone else.

We only have this word. I have to secure it.

-No, it's illegal, I could get fired.

-What are you doing?

We're in deep trouble.

I'm being double-crossed by someone here.

We have to protect this damn bond. Do you understand?

-What are you doing?

I don't know what you were promised. You're going off the rails.

It's lighting a fire under your ass, and thinking about your money.

- Madame Simon? - What do you want?

-A dancer from the Elephant Rose gave me your address.

She came here 2 months ago.

-35 francs, my pretty.

Do you have them?

-Yes.

-Bonjour.

-You...

Do you know where Céleste is?

I need to talk to her.

What's wrong?

Did she go there?

Did she go there?

Did she see an angel maker?

-I don't know.

-Breathe, Madame.

- Bonjour, Monsieur Castelnau. - Ah, Arsène.

- Thank you for seeing me so quickly.

I must sell Augustine Automobile. - Pardon?

-You know the company.

-Courage, courage!

-That's very good, keep going.

-Again!

-Yes!

-Better to have you

as a partner than as a competitor.

-Well...

-It's not just the factory.

It's all your jobs that are saved!

Champagne! Come on! Cheers

- Wait, let me serve. - Go ahead, enjoy!

- Thank you, Monsieur. - You've earned it.

-He wouldn't have done it

alone, it's thanks to the genius.

-Pathetic one day...

Like his father used to say. - Yeah.

Too bad his job is saved. If only we could have gotten rid of him...

- Let's go for a drink. - Yeah.

-Come on, I don't want to see an empty glass.

Come on.

-It's a boy.

-Welcome.

Welcome, Gustave.

Hello there.

-What are you doing?

What are...

-Be reasonable, Rose. Did you sign the papers?

-What papers?

-The relinquishment papers.

You abandoned him.

-No... My baby...

-What are you doing?

-She took my son.

-Give me back my baby.

-I'm taking hers.

-My baby!

Come back! Give me back my baby!

My baby!

My baby!

- Oh, look who it is. It's been a while.

- Gentlemen.

- A big game is on. Are you tempted?

-No, I've come to pay what I owe.

-I knew you were straight.

-You should

stay, it's a lucky day, it's a sign.

Luck is with you.

-It's better if I don't.

-Too bad, some fancy folks are slumming it.

Amateurs. Prize pigeons.

A guy like you, you could take them for a ride.

-Rose?

Rose?

What are you doing here? Thanks.

Come on.

(My darling.)

She has no right, we're going to

get him back.

-I signed papers, she told me

it was so he could become a Count.

But it was to abandon him.

I believed her.

I can't read, I signed.

-The bitch.

Listen to me.

I'm going to warn Judge Rochefort.

He's a friend, he'll help us.

Sorry, I have to go to the cabaret.

Antoine will

take care of you.

(Rose.)

You'll get him back.

-Ah, finally. Go ahead, gentlemen.

Where were you?

You've been gone for hours.

What is

this office, this mess?

It looks like a pigsty.

- I had time to tidy up. - It's not your worst mistake.

You took away a piece of evidence and hit a colleague.

That's unacceptable.

- I'm giving you a reprimand. - Go ahead, if you want.

Séraphin is innocent.

I checked the fingerprint. It's not him.

He's not Taillard.

What he did...

is make a medical file disappear.

I have the proof.

-And his maid's room?

How did he buy it?

- He inherited it. - An inheritance...

-Yes, I checked with the notary.

He's innocent, we must

free him.

-It's true that...

In that case, we have nothing against him anymore.

-The bearer bond is safe, since there's a mole here.

I'll keep it until he's identified.

-Where is it, this bearer bond?

-At the only person's place who has no interest

in seeing him disappear.

You think this Jean Taillard,

or the one who's informing, is here among you?

-I'm certain of it.

-Well...

I agree with the Commissioner. Your conduct is unacceptable.

There are rules of procedure.

Return this bond

to the bearer.

I will personally secure it under the seal of the courthouse.

-No, Your Honor. That's unnecessary.

You'll put it in my safe,

at the police station.

Unless you suspect me

of being the mole.

Or even Taillard.

I want this voucher to be delivered to me tomorrow,

first thing in the morning.

- You wanted to see me?

What's going on?

- Hand over all your shares to me.

- Pardon?

- Give me all your shares.

- Are you kidding me?

I just

paid off our debts.

- These factories must come back to me. You're no Larcourt.

I'll prove it. I'll have the will invalidated.

- Do you know what that would mean for Mom?

She would be humiliated.

- This isn't about Mom, it's about me.

You choose.

Of your own free will,

or by court order, you will cede them to me.

I need them.

I have to sell the factories.

- Did you gamble again?

- I didn't want it to happen.

-I trusted

you.

-I know.

-You'll get what you want.

I'll sign whatever needs to be signed.

I'm stopping here.

I have no brother anymore.

-He thinks like you.

About poison.

-So...

you confirm?

-Yes, the monk's balm does indeed contain mercury.

-And could someone be poisoned with it?

-If you drink it, certainly, but it's not meant for that.

-What's it for, digestion? -Not at all.

It soothes the pain

of burns.

- Taillard

had been burned on 60% of his body.

-How long have you been doing this for Rochefort?

-I don't know, we'd have to check the records.

The judge was a regular client of my father.

-Your father?

-He must have been supplying him for 20 years.

There's a knock at the door.

-Yes, come in.

Sir? - Good evening.

Forgive this late visit, I am Judge Rochefort.

I received a telegram from Céleste about her sister.

-Ah, yes, indeed. Of course.

I am Dr. Panel. Please, come in.

Céleste is at the cabaret, she shouldn't be long.

-Yes, I suspect as much.

- I... - You were right.

Something escaped me.

I know who Jean Taillard is.

- Who is it? - Rochefort.

Judge Rochefort. - Rochefort?

-I have no doubt.

-I must speak with Rose.

If I understand correctly, she's in a delicate situation.

We must get her out of it.

-Go ahead, she's here.

-Good evening, Rose.

I am Judge Rochefort.

Doctor, I wouldn't want to impose, but

I'm freezing. Could you prepare me some tea?

- Of course. - Thank you.

-Your Honour.

-Thank you for coming. - My pleasure.

-I'll retrieve his fingerprint,

-to compare it to the one on the bearer bond.

-That will be the end of it. - Rochefort, it's not possible.

I...

I came to tell you that this is my last performance.

-What do you mean?

-We're having a baby.

-Wait... I don't understand.

Madeleine told me that... - I needed to see that woman.

To understand that I was stronger than my fear.

There you go.

But...

Now, I know.

I want this child.

Because it's you. Because...

Because I love you.

You're the man of my life.

-Mmh...

You won't regret it. - I know.

-I promise you.

You won't regret it.

-You'll be the best of fathers.

-Time is running out, but I can help you find

your child.

-Really?

-I have a certain power, I can do certain things.

-Céleste told me.

-In exchange, do me a small favor.

-Of course, tell me.

-It's very simple.

Your sister and Inspector Blanchard have stolen and hidden

a document that belongs to me.

A bearer bond.

I have every reason to believe it's here.

I'd like you to find it and return it to me.

If you do this...

...you'll see your child again.

Otherwise, I swear you'll never see him again.

-You're the one who killed my father.

-I want that bearer bond tomorrow morning.

If you tell anyone...

Oh, Doctor...

Unfortunately, I must be going.

We've said

what's essential.

Good night, Rose.

I know the way.

-Thank you, good evening.