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Season 3

Very well, sir...

Yes. I understand.

Yes...

I'll keep you informed.

I'm not going to ask you
what happened, Caplan.

I saw the damage for myself.

But I do want to know why
you handed over a protected witness.

There isn't much choice when you're
faced with rocket launchers.

But more to the point,
how did they find us so quickly?

In other words:
who told them we were there?

I�m afraid you'll never know
the answer to that.

Why? Are you taking us
off the case?

Is that all the thanks we get?

Recognition comes
after victory, Delgado.

The whole mission
was a total fiasco.

Go home. Take a few days off.

We'll put you on another case.
There are plenty more of them.

You were perfect.

I'm just following orders.

It would be naive
to think he'll give up now.

Andreas

What the fuck's going on, Eddy?

We can't just
let it go now?

We can't letting anything go.

But right now, we need to take a step
back. Go and see your kids.

Try and get some sleep, Rox.

Orianne.

You should get some rest.

I'm waiting for a taxi.

Forget the taxi. I'll take you.

It's the next right.

- Here's fine.
- Here.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Orianne.

You were very brave last night.

I don't think I was much use.

Call me if you need
to talk about it.

You too.

What do you want?

I want you to listen to me.

If you don't, I'll let you rot away
here until the nutcase kills you.

Don't take me for a fool.

I'm a witness. It's also
in your interests to kill me.

Unlike my young,
charming accomplice.

I don't need you to die
in order to hurt Caplan.

What are you talking about?
Do you think I've forgotten

that my husband died
because of you?

Your husband took the service
weapon of a police officer.

He killed himself.

It was not my professional tenacity
that caused him to do this.

It was his friend
Eddy Caplan.

That's a lie, you dirty swine!

He ruined Max's
life and career.

Your husband
never trusted him after that.

You're Iying.

Max adored Eddy.

You're mistaken.

I have proof here that Caplan
was the only true beneficiary

of your husband's death.

May I?

When I was still in the force,
I did things I'm not proud of.

Sometimes I recorded
cops during questioning.

They sometimes said things they�d
never have let slip under oath.

Okay, I'll sign this bullshit.

Can I leave now?

Don't you like being with me?

Not really.
It's a question of hygiene.

Let me be quite clear.

I only signed off Caplan's story
because he bent over for you.

I don't want to see the others
accused of complicity.

I see. You have
a strong survival instinct.

That's all very well.

I can�t say I blame you,
but I am surprised.

You two are like brothers.

Not any more. That's over. What do
you know about fraternity, anyway?

At the end of the day,
the two of us want the same thing.

We want Caplan out of
our lives for good.

- Hi. Charlie.
- Hi Eddy.

Wow!

Did you inherit this place?

It belongs to a friend.
She inherited it.

I had to knock on a few doors.
I hope I didn't set off any alarms.

I shouldn't have asked.
- I'm not worried about me.

You�ll see. Andreas has had
a very interesting life.

Well, it's time to thank me
and say farewell.

Thanks, Charlie.

You have one new message.

Hi. Roxanne
This is Erica Vogel.

We're all set for dinner.

My brother will be there.

We'll surprise him!

See you this evening.

- Hello.
- Walter, it's me.

- What's up.
- I'm outside your place.

Come in. It�s open.
- No...

I need to talk to you,
but not in front of the kids.

I'll be right down.

It's Roxanne.

I'm going down for a talk
and I'll be right back.

You've not been home,
have you?

You went straight to the cemetery.

I don't know what's
wrong with me.

I just can't handle this.

Everything I get close to
turns to shit.

I want to be with you guys
but I can't do it.

I don't know how you can cope.

Sometimes I get angry with you.

It's as though you've
already forgotten Theo.

We're total cup up too.
Of course we are.

But what can we do?
We can't just give up.

- It's me.
- Hi. Eddy.

I need you and Roxanne.
Call her.

She's with me now.
We're on our way.

It�s his whole life story.

There's some
well diggy stuff in there.

Do it.

How did you get all this?

Charlie.

Who is this guy who gets
access to police records?

Drop it, Walter.

The tracking device is in place.

Let's go!

I'm in position.

Destination reached.

- Hello.
- Hello, Superintendent.

- Fargette speaking.
- I'm listening.

I�ve traced Lortihois' mobil.

I'm on top of the GPS signal.

- But something's wrong.
- Oh?

There's nothing here.

What do you mean?
Where are you?

- In the sticks.
- Keep looking.

And keep me updated.

Okay.

There�s a car parking by the bar.

Paradjanov is coming out
with Andreas.

I repeat, Andreas
and Paradjanov.

- Andreas is coming towards you.
- Received.

- Hi, Andreas.
- Hi!

- You're making a big mistake.
- Give me your hands.

Go on, get in.

- You promised.
- I promised you your life.

Not your freedom.

Not quite yet, anyway.
But soon.

In you get. Quickly.
Orianne will be back soon.

Hands up.

Hands up!

Turn slowly towards me.

Fargette.

What are you doing here?

Get that look off your face
and answer my question.

What the hell are you
doing here?

This is private property.

If you have no warrant to bring
your fat arse onto this land,

you can clear off.

Does the name
"Adrien Lortihois" ring any bells?

Yes. He's a friend. Why?

He went missing
three days ago.

My fat arse has been tracking
his mobile all morning.

And it's led me
to you and your ratty mug.

He came a week back.
He must have lost his mobile here.

Try pulling the other one, Vogel.

What about Helene Rossi?
What's she doing in your boot?

- It's not how it looks.
- Freeze! Don't move.

Put your hands on your head.
Hands on your head!

You're under arrest.

Look at what you've done now.

When you've killed me,
don't bury me with fat boy.

- I need my space.
- Digging's not my thing.

I prefer disappearing.

The police will soon
realise Fargette's missing.

They�ll find you all here.

You... Fat boy.

The deputy mayor.
And pieces of your old colleague.

Your name will be
in the dictionary of shits

under "V" for Vogel.

You're not just a fabulous bitch.
You're funny too.

But if I don't call my lawyer
in ten minutes,

he'll call Caplan to tell nim
who you are and what you're doing.

I don't give a fuck.

After that, he�ll call
Mikhail Pavlovitdh.

to tell him you and your dad informed
Caplan of his whoring business.

So, go right ahead.

Shoot me.

Then you'll just have to pray
Caplan finds you before Pavlovitch.

You�ve got someone to bury.

Without his phone
this time, arsehole.

Vogel!

What the fuck�s he playing at?

Vogel!

Shit!

- What's your explanation, Andreas?
- Go fuck your mothers.

- You never said you were a vor.
- Go fuck your mothers.

- In French, please.
- Go fuck your, mothers.

Walter!

We saw you go into a bar
where Atom Paradjanov was waiting.

It looks to me like
you tipped him off

- about Jordania's whereabouts.
- Making you bent and an accomplice.

You're wrong on both counts.

And nor am I
a vor v zakone.

I was sent to prison
when I was young.

I was in the same place
as Levani Jordania.

Iossif Vissarionovitch took me
under his wing, as well as Jordania.

But another man was also very
important to me: Shalveg Lomidze.

He was a Georgian educator
who did the rounds of the prisons.

Meeting him was
a decisive moment for me.

On my release, I joined
the army, and later the police.

Since then. I've spent my life
fighting against my old family,

the vor v zakone brotherhood.

Why meet Paradjanov
in a whorehouse, then?

To talk of the good old times?

The only person your bosses
and mine care about

is Viktor Batounine,
the big boss.

- He's untouchable.
- Only while he's in Moscow.

Paradjanov is helping
lure him away.

- Paradjanov wants to confuse us.
- If I wasn't tied up,

I'd be able to check if he's also
confused about 200 kilos of heroin

that is due to be brought
into France in the next 48 hours.

Atom Paradjanov!

The man of the moment!

Atom, let me tell you
a little secret.

We wondered
about you at first.

Now you trust me a bit,
your hands are on my shoulders.

Will you go in for a snog
when your confidence is total.

Come on, let's have a drink.

- To us!

- Cheers.

Cheers.

Welcome, Baba Aroudj.

It is an honour to meet you.

My father has
often spoken about you.

Welcome. Alaatin.

You are Viktor's
youngest son, Serguei.

You are Arkadi,
his older brother.

I can also see
Mikhail Pavlovitch.

And the Armenian.

- Where are you from?
- My mother gave birth to me

where yours gave birth to you.

- Istanbul!
- Yes.

So, everyone is here
except Viktor.

My father is in Moscow.

But we'll see him on this screen
in a few minutes.

We had a bit of a
disagreement this morning.

- Let's say a misunderstanding.
- A misunderstanding?

If a guy comes up
and calls you by the wrong name,

that's a misunderstanding.

But if grabs you and shoves his
dick in your mouth till you choke,

that's anything
but a misunderstanding.

Do you see the difference,
you perverted little bitch?

Well...

Now I've got that
off my chest,

we can pick up
where we left off.

On my conditions.

First up, you're going to write down
how you assaulted me in my home.

That's my alibi
in the Wachewski case.

Next, you'll add how you kidnapped
Helene Rossi and imprisoned her

in a shithole you rented
in my name to screw me.

And when I've given you
that letter?

I'll tell you what happens next.

But not until I've decided.

Rossi's in the boot.

Take her back to her cellar.

And keep your phone on.
I'm going to need you.

Now give me the keys
to your car.

Baba Aroudj!
It's pleasure to see you.

The two of us have been
friends for over twenty years.

Yes, we have, Viktor.

We're like two halves
of the same apple.

I'm in Moscow, Baba.

Russia has become my prison.

My sons take care
of business for me now.

You have to trust them.

But trust, my friend...

It's not like money.

You don't just inherit it.

Confidence has to be earned.

And at the moment
I am somewhat...

...distrustful.

Two hundred kilos
of heroin, Viktor!

That's a lot of money.

And in this day and age,

people break their word
for a lot less than that.

My word is stronger than steel,
Baba Aroudj.

In that case you'll have no trouble
making a deal with me, my friend.

Whatever you lose in this deal.

I will reimburse you
double the value.

Double. Viktor?

Yes, double. You have my word
as a vor v zakone.

"When will he stop
breaking my balls?"

Not my words, I'm quoting the
Minister. He's talking about you.

You lumber us with a Georgian cop
who turns out to be an ex-convict,

who works behind our backs,
with your authorisation.

This has never been your case.

It was already underway
when you turned up.

Please explain, Superintendent.

The lorry carrying the girls
was being monitaced by my unit,

with your Minister's say-so.

Really? So where were you that night?

If you're trying to blame us
for an operation you fucked up,

- you're mistaken.
- Really?

Remember,
girls died in that accident

because of you.

If I'd known what was inside,
I wouldn't have fired.

You sacrificed the life
of a man who was a brother to you.

You're not a cop.
You're a whore.

As for the heroin,
you can't take us off this seizure.

Actually, I can. You and your
team are going nowhere near it.

And that is not negotiable.

In that case, I'll send
Andreas's file to the press.

and tell all about
our Minister's methods.

We'll see what
interests them most.

a 200 kilo haul of powder,
or the fact it cost a man's life.

Now, call the Minister and tell him
to stop breaking my balls.

- Well, we're on the same page again.
- We always were, Rox.

- Shall we get a bite to eat?
- Yes

- I'm going out for dinner tonight.
- What' sort of dinner?

Not the sort of dinner
you'd enjoy.

Another cop?

- Tell us about it.
- Yeah, right.

- Have fun.
- Yeah.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

Cheers.

You're an angel.

That'll be Roland.

Good evening, Lieutenant Delgado.

Good evening, Roland.

- Here's to my brother.
- To us.

What's wrong, Erica?

- What have you done, you bitch?
- Get down on your knees.

- God damn!
- Son of a fucking bitch.

Your police career is over.

How come? You'll need to be alive
if you're hoping to report me.

Delgado avenges her sidekick,
Theo "Barbecue" Wachewski.

You want to play games?

- Just watch, you son of a bitch.
- Stop!

- Stop, please!
- Watch this.

Get up! Walk!

Where the fuck
have you been

I couldn�t do anything before
in case she saw me.

- It was quite fun to watch, too.
- Shut it. Unlock these.

- Bitch!
- Stop! You can do that at the house.

The coast�s clear.

My name is Mikhail Pavlovitch.

Misfortune has struck our family
in recent days.

But it has not been in vain.

The conflict that pitted me
against a brother

made it possible
to reveal his true face.

The face of a grass.

We'should have killed
the bastard sooner.

He brought dishonour on himself
and has paid the price.

We can only thank the heavens

that our sorely missed godfather,
lossif Vissarionovitch,

left us before his successor's
disgrace was revealed for all to see.

But, my friends, this great victory
was only made possible

thanks to our brother,
Atom Paradjanov.

A new era begins
for us all today.

An era of wealth and prosperity

I am a vor v zakone.

I am faithful to my values:

work, effort,

responsibility and solidarity.

Not too much solidarity, though.

After all, we aren't communists.

To our family!

To our family!

What do you want?

Just to let you know the delivery
of heroin will be in the morning.

We'll manage the operation together.

What do I need to know?

Paradjanov must leave
with the heroin.

And he must escape without
his cover being blown.

Our goal is to arrest
the Turk's son, Alaatin Aroudj.

- And after that?
- That's all.

You wanted to be
in on the seizure. That's sorted.

After that,
it�s none of your business.

Very well.

I know what you think of me,
and I couldn't give a flying fuck.

The French are always the first
to preach morality to everyone else

but always ignore
their own fuck ups.

I've looked
into your past, as well.

You've had a pretty interesting time.

Have a read.

And to finish the "Levani Jordania"
chapter for once and for all...

I did everything I could
to prevent what happened.

- You're taking the piss.
- Levani came to prison as a kid.

Easy pickings.

I'd been there a few years.
I was already a criminal.

I killed the man
who tried raping him.

Levani begged me not
to own up to it.

He wanted everyone to think
he was the murderer.

That way, he'd be able
to become a vor v zakone.

And, above all,

he wanted lossif Vissarionovitch
to become his father.

lossif was the best father you could
ever dream of in that prison.

Why did you sacrifice him?

We leave in three hours.

How many Georgians
does it take to have a bath?

Five.

One inside the bath
and four more pissing into it.

That's why Georgians
always stink of piss!

Why are you insulting us?

- Aren't we like brothers?
- We are brothers.

I say "like" because when my dad
was fucking your whore of a mother,

he had more sense than yours.
He wore a condom.

Why are you arseholes laughing?

Say that again, motherfucker.

Fucking poof.

Do you know who you're
talking to, arsehole?

I'm going to fucking kill you!

Kill him!

This is for Levani Jordania!

Iouliana, sing "Dark Eyes".

Sing for our brothers
who have left us.

Cheers.

There's the junk.

All units on standby.

No one moves.
I repeat, no one moves.

Received.

That's Atom.

Calling all units.
Paradjanov is here.

Calling all units.
Paradjanov is here.

Received.

Bring the money.

Alaatin, it's good.

Okay, my brother.

They're coming out.
Not long now.

Okay We're awaiting orders.

We wait for Atom�s signal.

May God be with you.

- Alaatin!
- Police!

Now!

Okay, go for it.

Target 1 on the run.
Heading for the disused factory.

Alaatin's doing a runner!

Finish, finish, finish!

- Drop your gun! Drop it!
- Finish!

- Drop the gun!
- Put your gun down!

- Finish! Finish!
- On the floor!

- Drop it!
- Finish! Finish!

Where's he off to?

No idea.

Wait here.
I'll see to him.