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THOMAS: Fate is patient.
But it had caught up with me.
I set its course myself that night in '96
by priming a bomb under my life that could never be diffused.
Everything since
has been an illusion of freedom.
Borrowed time.
(French song)
THOMAS: My world was going to be blown apart.
I was almost relieved.
I thought I was ready to pay the price.
But the cost would turn out to be more painful
than I could ever have imagined.
(Car drives up)
They found him?
I saw his skeleton.
Fuck! Fuck!
This is it, Thomas.
They've got no evidence against us.
They've got his body.
They'll open a new investigation, a proper one.
There's nothing to link us to his death.
Only our fear.
What about the guy who sent the invitations?
Just someone playing.
Why won't you face reality?
We can beat this!
If the cops come, we'll be ready.
Like before.
- DAD: So what time did Thomas arrive? - He left around 4:30.
What did you eat?
Beef... beef stew, tartines, haricots.
Where did you eat?
In the sitting room.
We listened to music. The Cure, Boys Don't Cry .
What time did you start revising?
8:30.
No.
9:30.
- Sorry. - Sorry is shit.
Let's go again.
What time did Thomas get there?
Can we break for a bit?
Do you want to go to jail?
Nor do I.
The cops are going to interview you, and everyone at campus,
and compare your stories,
and if you don't get this right, they'll nail us.
What time did Thomas get there?
You've let yourselves down and disgraced the school.
You're all suspended.
What you did is a criminal offense.
- Come on. - I didn't know.
(Electronic music)
I will email your parents and officer Agostini
will decide whether to press charges.
GIRL: We admit we went to the party. We did drink
and some of us sprayed graffiti
but none of us destroyed any part of the place.
We'll see if that's true when you give your statements.
Are you gonna take a statement from that writer guy too?
Thomas Degalais was at the party?
No, but we saw him drive past the gym
on his way to the Eagle's Nest.
He was hanging around there all night.
We need to memorize this.
All of us need to get back on the same page.
- Have you spoken to your dad? - He's not returning my calls.
You need to get hold of him
and we need to work out how the cops knew about the body.
It was safe for all these years. What changed?
It's too late to get out of this.
Oh! Heh, heh!
Olivier, this is Thomas!
Aha! The famous Thomas.
Lovely to meet you. I was talking to max about my new book.
Um... Anyway, I won't keep you.
Perhaps we can do this some other time. Dinner?
That'd be great, yes.
Yeah, dinner.
(Sirens)
(Thud)
(Mutters)
In the gym...
(Mutters)
Well, she had become lethargic in class.
I think she had a major drug problem.
In fact, I'm sure she did.
I hardly knew her.
Clément was a good chap though. Tidy tennis player.
We should have taken better care of her.
She was so precious.
I didn't see her.
I was in my room all night. I had a cold.
I went over to Max's at around 4:30.
We listened to music. The Cure.
We had...
beef stew,
tartines, haricots.
We stopped revising around 8:30...
no, sorry, 9:30.
Two burgers, a beer and a cherry coke?
Certainly, Mademoiselle Rockwell.
(Dynamic music)
- Yes! - Yes!
FANNY: Again! Again!
- Watch out! - Ow!
Shit, shit.
I'm sorry.
Hey c'mon man 'll take you to the nurse, alright?
You think I can't go on my own?
- It's not what I meant. - I don't need your help!
Fuck.
Fuck you, Pianelli.
I never pictured you as a cop.
That's because you didn't know me.
I always liked you though.
So why did you become a cop?
My brother.
He died.
Heroin.
I spent years trying to nail
every scumbag dealer.
I'm sure you made a difference.
The only things that got me through were your books.
- What are you working on now? - What do you want, Manon?
You don't have to pretend to like my books.
What were you doing at the school last night?
Listening to the universe.
Till when?
I'd have liked to have stayed till dawn,
watch the sun rise like we used to, but
it was too noisy, there was some party going on at the gym
and it ruined the vibe. So I left.
We found something in the gym.
It was in a locker. A1.
Yeah, it's not mine.
I didn't ask if it was.
The locker or the bag? Which one isn't yours?
Neither.
Do you know whose locker it was?
Doesn't matter if you don't. The school will have records.
It's just a bag.
There was 100,000 francs in it.
That's interesting.
A lot of money to leave behind.
Either way,
it's a juicy new mystery for me to solve.
I'm glad it brings you so much joy.
Anything to take my mind off this baby.
Keep it.
See if it jogs memories.
Don't look. We have to find Vinca, OK?
Hey.
Where have you been?
People are looking for you.
I need to get away for a bit.
This whole thing's gone crazy.
Do me a favour. Keep watch while I get my stuff.
OK.
OK.
(Phone rings)
He enjoyed making me suffer.
He wanted to know where, when, why?
- What did you tell him? - I stuck to the script.
But he never mentioned Clément's body.
Neither did Manon.
What's going on?
All she talked about was some bag of money
they found in a locker.
I... I messed up, Max.
I lied to her.
I told her I didn't know whose locker it was.
It was my locker.
Why? Why didn't you tell her the truth?
What's a bag got to do with it?
- I know. - If you lie,
- when you don't need to it'll just make her suspicious. - She was pissing me off, okay!
Pretending to flirt. I got all defensive.
They're just fishing to see if we slip up.
Yeah, and you obliged by lying.
- I made a mistake. - Well, we can't make mistakes.
Our freedom is on the line! You have to be disciplined!
Don't lecture me!
I've got a family, for fuck's sake!
- I'm not listening to this. - Stay.
We're going to see my dad.
- (Sighs) - You told me to find him.
I did.
We discussed this.
Contact should be minimal.
Particularly now that Thomas has decided to show up.
I'm grateful for everything you've done to protect us.
Let me look at you.
You shouldn't have come back.
The cops found Clément last night.
It wasn't the cops.
It's done. Everything is taken care of.
And now we are partners.
I took care of it.
You're safe.
Go home.
Live free.
Simple as that?
It's worked for 25 years.
We're not safe until we know
- what happened to Vinca. - Forget about Vinca.
Please. For all of us.
- Congratulations. - Hmm?
You've been here a few weeks
and you've found the best bookshop.
Yeah.
I could spend my life in here.
You like Emmanuelle River?
She is...
ravishing.
"Please.
"Devour me.
"Deform me to the point of...
"ugliness."
You know all the lines.
I'm weird like that.
(Phone rings)
What on earth are you doing?
Looking for your old tennis bag.
- Why? - Is this it?
I've no idea.
You had it every day at school.
See you, bye-bye. Have a nice week.
- Hey. - Good time for a session?
Let's work on your service.
The cops found it at school, stuffed with cash.
Do you think I can afford to leave
chunks of cash just lying about?
When are you, um...
thinking of going back to England?
I'm sticking around for a bit.
OK, good, but you can't just go through our stuff like this.
What if your mum had found you?
She's got a heart of stone.
I doubt anything I'd do would affect her.
Do you have any idea how ill she's been?
It's time you grew up and start thinking about other people.
Excuse me. Could you help me find Dr Fanny Brahimi, please?
You're Annabelle's son, aren't you?
She talks about you the whole time.
Thanks for signing your new book, by the way.
You came to the launch?
We can't afford to go to England.
Annabelle got you to sign them for us.
Could you help me find Dr Brahimi?
Yeah.
There's no need to sneak around, Thomas.
It's undignified.
I've just been talking to your friends in Cardiology.
I didn't think you even liked my books,
let alone cared enough to sign them on my behalf.
Your work is very accomplished.
What's wrong with you?
Nothing for you to worry about.
Why do you keep me at a distance?
Go back to England, Thomas.
- What are you so scared of? - You're free.
World is yours.
But if you stay here...
the past will tie you down.
So we have
Alexis, our philosophy teacher.
Alexis, this is Vinca.
- Hello. - Stéphane.
- Hi. - And this is the villa gang.
Ms Bookman, our librarian.
And Maxime!
Hi.
And... Ah!
Perfect!
Richard Degalais. Our tennis teacher.
- Hey. - Hi.
- Hi. This is Vinca. - Fanny.
Fanny, you're in DeVille's lit class, yes?
Yes, correct.
- Can you take Vinca? - Yeah, of course.
- See you later, honey. - Have a good day.
Hey. Oh, my gosh,
- I love your scarf. - Thank you.
- Got time for a chat? - Not really.
But go on.
What's really wrong with my mother?
She didn't tell you?
She had a serious heart attack in February.
- Is she going to be OK? - Maybe.
Maybe not.
- Why are you still in town? - You know.
Finally going to apologise for dumping me?
I behaved really badly.
- We had fun, though. Didn't we? - We did.
That crazy day we hiked the Via Ferrata at La Colmiane.
You were scared of the rope bridge.
Shouldn't have gone up there!
- Trying to impress you. - Like, at the museum,
do you remember when you stole that Miro key-ring?
Always showing off.
You got one of these too?
What are you hiding?
It's meaningless.
Why were you sent one of these?
What have you done?
Is this why you weren't at the lunch yesterday?
- Get off me! - I'm sorry.
Sorry. Fanny, I shouldn't have...
You're such an arsehole.
Did you see Vinca with a bag like this?
She's gone, Thomas. She's gone.
I saw her!
In Menton.
A few years ago.
Vinca? Vinca!
She had shorter hair, no highlights.
But she looked radiant, happy!
And did you talk to her?
No. By the time I'd got down there, she'd gone.
If she's still alive, why hasn't she contacted any of us?
I'm not asking you to believe me.
Don't do that to yourself.
- How was your first day? - Busy.
I think we're in the same philosophy class tomorrow.
I mean, I could take you there if you like. Like, tomorrow.
That's cool.
So, Vinca, such a great name. What's its etymology?
I don't know. My parents were probably drunk when they came up with it.
- Are they alcoholics? - Too nosy. Leave her alone.
Sorry. I wanna be a writer one day. I like knowing stuff.
(Meredith Brooks, "I'm a bitch, I'm a lover")
You look better in photos than in real life.
I need someone for my photography project.
You'd be perfect.
I don't like having my picture taken.
This would be a good way to get used to it, then!
Come on.
MAN: Wow!
- These are incredible. - Ha, ha!
You could do this professionally.
Do you really think so?
No, I meant Vinca.
Could you model for our photo club?
You could even get some proper shots done professionally.
That would be amazing.
Tell me about Fanny.
She's great.
Brilliant at work,
much happier now in her personal life.
Engaged to a surgeon. He's cool.
Happier?
She went through that phase after...
you know, everything.
Used sex as therapy.
It wasn't a great success.
But you're still friends?
Why all the questions?
She received an invitation to the reunion just like ours.
Forget about it, Thomas. Like my father said, let it go.
There's someone I have to see first.
What's going on?
The Heterodites have been banned.
Madam DeVille's giving the room to an international student.
Well, I can't say I blame her.
It was rather creepy.
It was meant to be fun,
but Pauline took it too far.
Did she ever make you send out handwritten invitations to people?
- Do you have a number for her? - She never gave us her number.
She came all the way to London to invite me here,
made you do all this stuff to get my attention.
Please,
can you please help me find her?
Where is she?
Dino's. She lives above the bar.
She works there sometimes.
Is Pauline working today?
Is she OK?
Why wouldn't she be?
She missed her shift last night and this morning.
Maybe she went home?
She'd tell me.
She knows I worry.
- Why do you worry? - Same as you.
She reminds us of Vinca.
Maybe we should check her flat?
Does she pay rent?
400 a month.
400?
How can she afford that?
Someone's coercing her.
Paying for all of this.
That's enough.
Go, now.
Please.
Come on.
Call me the moment you see her.
Not feeling well?
What you got there?
If you want to talk,
then just ask. There's no need to spy on me.
I tried doing things the nice way, but you lied.
The A1 locker was yours.
Was it?
Who does the bag belong to, Thomas?
I don't know.
Any more questions?
There will be.
Plenty.
And when I ask them, you must never lie to me again.
Exactly. Wear that, because you look amazing in it.
OK. Yeah, yeah, exactly. I can't wait. OK.
Listen, I gotta go, 'cause my son's here.
Yeah, right. Bye.
You always thought you were such a stud.
That was William...
But I didn't know you were cruel.
Uh...
What did you do to her?
Do you... do you really want to know?
Hey.
Don't leave so soon.
You know that she was a junkie?
The pathetic creature blackmailed me.
- Did you kill her? - Don't be so asinine!
Of course I didn't. It was just a shag with a dumb girl.
Other people in this family have done far worse than that.
Don't you dare say another word! Get out of here.
- Annabelle -- - Just get out of here!
Get your things and leave us alone.
- Annabelle -- - Just get out of here!
Get your things. Leave! Leave us alone!
They know we killed him.
Who knows?
Whoever sent me this.
What the fuck is going on, Thomas?
In the wall.
The police...
Call the police.
In the wall of the gym...
Of the gym.
I'm begging you.
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