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There's a knock at the door.
-Wow! -You saw
time ? You believe yourself
on vacation? -Balthazar...
-This is not an answer.
-You know that your hand
is on fire there? - Yeah.
It's crazy what we can do with aerosol,
dishwashing liquid
and other stuff. -Are you pissing off?
-Honestly, yeah.
What happened here? People don't die in Paris anymore?
A phone vibrates. OK,
I pick up!
I take ! Captain?
- Were you expecting my call? You picked up quickly.
-I'm dying to see you again.
-OK. *-What do we have?
Mysterious music
-Impalation. *-No, seriously?
Great ! - This is not good news.
-I like. I'm boiling,
on that stuff... -Are you coming back?
-I put out my hand, I arrive. I'm coming.
-What ?
...
-His name is Nabil Alami. He is 28 years old.
He praised the apartment up there.
He was having breakfast the radio on.
There's no suicide note. -We go on a homicide
or an accidental fall. What else do we have on him?
- Waiter, single.
We contacted his mother. Here.
-The poor, she will have to take this.
-Hey, if it's an accident,
he had no luck.
A cat meows. No, it's not true!
-What? -There is a black cat.
-Well, it's a cat. -Tomorrow,
It's Friday the 13th.
I already have no luck, but here it is worse.
Oh no, but that's not true! Shit !
Whore ! A phone rings.
...
- Balthazar. *-Yes,
I am leaving. You're expecting me, huh?
-Sure ? I was going on vacation.
Well you had something interesting
to tell me? *-I feel you
a little impatient. *-That must be it.
-It's crazy what the weather
seems long when we want to meet again, right?
Wait... Madam?
Breathless music
...
How are you miss ?
What is happening ? Look at me...
Generic
...
I'm warning you,
it might do a little cold.
She moans.
We can do that later if you prefer.
-My husband said that had to be managed
the pain before it's not too hard.
- Do you want to call him?
-He is dead... a long time ago.
-You tell me what happened ?
-It's been a while
that I had the feeling to be followed.
A hooded guy jumped on me.
Suddenly, I was on the ground. I couldn't do anything.
He stole my bag.
I started screaming and he left.
I saw the door
entrance, from here... Finally, no, I saw
a white blouse at the window.
I didn't think, I'm back.
-We are here for you. We love taking care of people
but I'm late so I pass the baton
to my colleagues. -I'm afraid he's waiting outside.
- You are safe.
As soon as I come back,
I'll take you to file a complaint.
We will find the one who did this to you.
Groovy music
...
Surprise...
for my recovery. -What is that ?
- Molecular cuisine, for change.
-Looks like bath bombs.
-Uh no.
You are right, captain.
At work, not a second to lose!
Intriguing music
OK.
So we have a trauma
with an entry wound
of the central pile
at the joint sacroiliac.
Probably immediate death at the moment of impact,
caused by lesions multi-visceral,
hemorrhagic shock as well as a dislocation
spinal.
...
-It's part of the exam,
the sextant?
-I measure the height of the point of fall, theorem
of Pythagoras.
It's 6.80 meters
and, in free fall,
the distance to the wall
at impact
is equal to the product
speed initial horizontal
by the square root
twice the height quotient from the drop point
by acceleration of gravity.
-In... In French, what would that mean?
-He didn't fall accidentally.
If it was,
its initial horizontal velocity would have been negligible.
He would have fallen closer to the wall.
There is no impact on the balconies below.
It was projected with enough force
to involve the intervention from a third person.
Look under his fingernails,
we see foreign bodies below.
Looks like skin
and maybe even dried blood,
so there was a fight and the murderer
left us how to identify it.
I feel like To have done
all the work there, right?
You still have things to do?
- Well, I call the proc'.
A phone rings. -Your son works
in the restaurant business ? -Yes.
He moves
a lot, my son, but there, he had found his thing,
waiter.
I would rather he did studies, but...
They do what they want.
The other night he invited me at the casino where he served.
I was not happy quit school for that.
I have decided to be angry, but...
He got me.
He had a suit.
Melancholic music
He was very handsome.
...
I couldn't to blame him.
- Were you close?
-Sure.
It's my son, he calls me every day.
...
He doesn't tell me everything I imagine, but...
...
He has his life.
...
"I'm going away for the weekend, I'm going in the evening."
-And you know
if he had any problems?
- No, he was doing a bit of a party,
like all young people.
...
-What?
What were you going to say?
...
-I may be a bad mother,
...
but it relieves me that he did not jump himself.
As we argued,
...
I believed that it was my fault.
...
-It's weird. -It pains me to say it,
but i agree, it's weird.
...
- Mrs. Marsac left? -She is in the bathroom.
-How are you ? -She is fine,
on the other hand, we we have a problem.
- Lesions indicate a flat impact surface.
It's like that on all shots.
-She was thrown
against a wall ? - No hematoma in the area
of capture or defence. Light cuts
accessible dominant hand
with the same directions and all parallel.
-It looks like to self harm.
There was no assault she did this to herself.
-Fatim, are you going to get her?
why she has us told these salads?
What is she doing there? What is she looking for?
-No, don't!
Madame Marsac, drop that lighter. Drop that.
Suspense music
-Wow!
...
-Madam, we have no trace aggression on videos.
The lawyers say it, you hurt yourself.
So why ? -I do not know.
Mysterious music
...
-You knew
Nabil Alami? -No.
-Where were you this morning? -Home.
I was making coffee.
- Okay, and then?
-I do not know anymore.
-You realize how serious is it?
You staged an assault and you burned a body.
Reply. Why did you do this?
...
-It's me.
...
- It's you, what?
-For the boy, I killed him.
...
He was at home.
He didn't see me coming. I pushed him.
I only realized afterwards.
I wanted to destroy the evidence,
so i got hurt to return to the IML.
-Why Nabil?
Why kill this boy?
-I do not know.
...
I just see it
when he fell.
...
I killed him.
...
-How are you returned home?
...
-I do not know.
...
-Let's resume. Wake,
You, you are make a coffee.
Next, what have you done ?
(-I do not know.)
-She must weigh
45kg. Nabil, more than double.
I don't see how she could have pushed him.
I don't believe either to a kind of temporary madness
or dementia presenile degenerative.
She wouldn't have erased
the evidence, too rational. -She's protecting someone,
except that her husband is dead, she lives alone,
she no longer sees her daughters For years.
The neighbors confirm it. The girls are unreachable.
That does not make any sense. You think you can
retrieve actionable clues?
- So, uh...
In fire extinguisher powder,
there is monoammonium phosphate, sodium bicarbonate
and potassium... -Your endless explanations
have missed me. Balthazar...
-It will be hard to exploit the DNA that we could have found.
- So she succeeded?
- Yeah, there, she succeeded.
This corpse will never say again who pushed him out the window.
It's dead !
Death, death, death.
Dead. Dead, dead, dead,dead,dead.
How are we going to do this ?
-Ah thank you.
-If only someone had a solution,
someone brilliant
a genius, perhaps.
-You have something ?
-I always take samples when lifting the body
because a "hold" is better only two "you shall have it".
A sample is already in the lab.
-We have a lonely widow who lives in the suburbs
and a working waiter in a Parisian casino.
Neither the same environment, nor the same place,
person in common.
I hope the search at her place will tell us more.
-OK.
What time do we meet ? She is laughing.
- Sorry, I'm happy to find you,
but we're not going to do it again the same errors.
You do the autopsies. I do the searches.
-We weren't doing
like that. -Nope.
You landed in my investigations, you jumped from the top of buildings,
you were on medication,
you were intrusive. - Did the jump impress you?
Me too, I was impressed. The girl jumped,
I didn't think, I jumped, I grabbed her
in the air, in slow motion, I turn
to absorb the shock... -I want us to go back
on a good basis professionals.
-OK, agreed.
OK. -Okay, okay?
-"OK", like "OK, okay, I do not insist"?
-OK without insisting.
-You confuse me to do
what you want ? -Nope.
-Good. -In contrast,
I will come tomorrow. I have to check
the trail of degenerative dementia. It's professional.
- Thrown out the window,
skewered, burned,
all this a day before of Friday the 13th,
if that's not bad luck. -The bad luck does not exist
nor luck. It's just
our way to endure chance.
We invent stories. Pushes you.
-No no no.
Still, look at yourself your girlfriend
and your best friend murdered.
If it's not bad luck...
-Listen.
I love my job,
I had a very, very good friend,
I have been in love, I loved, I was loved,
it's luck, right? Do not you believe ?
It's a question from point of view,
how do you fit in
about things.
It's important to understand because it changes your life.
When something happens to you, you let yourself down
or are you bouncing back? -And you?
You let yourself down or are you bouncing back?
Lisa, who killed her...
- The police are investigating. I can not do anything.
-Do you support yourself?
And Lisa? What does she think of that?
Eh ? And your friend Daisy ?
-Marguerite is dead because of me.
The message is clear.
If I continue he will attack
to the people I love, Eddy, Fatim, Delgado, Bach.
Disturbing music
I won't do them take that risk.
- You are a coward.
...
- Yeah, maybe,
but I don't want to do that to them.
I do not want.
...
The first secret White Russian,
it's good beat the milk.
*Lascivious music
...
Is everything alright ?
-The search tomorrow morning, it's at 6 o'clock.
- Oh, that's nice to call me about it.
I expected to a text, and again.
*A woman is laughing.
-You are not alone. *-Uh...
Yes, I'm alone it's a TV movie.
*...
-It's a stupid movie, isn't it? *-Yeah.
I can't say the opposite,
but it is well done.
-OK. Good movie, then. See you tomorrow.
...
(-Shit.)
She clears her throat.
...
Uh...
The second secret White Russian,
it's a zest of kumquat.
A zest, not a zist. The ziste,
it is whitish skin under the skin.
It's very bitter.
...
Intriguing music
...
So ? -This house is the only way
what we have to do a link between them.
-If I can find the correct key.
No, 13 like Friday the 13th,
that's not true!
This day is going to end badly, It's certain.
-And you ? This movie yesterday
did it end well?
-When we saw it one like this,
we have seen them all.
I didn't look until the end.
-Ah, here it is...
-I searched in her bathroom,
no treatment which would indicate
a mental illness. The only weird thing,
it's these lenses. She in not wear during the exam.
Wait...
There is no fix. It's weird.
What's the point, then?
- What are these traces?
-It's the wardrobe.
They move it. There is something behind.
Suspense music
...
-It's closed.
...
Intriguing music
...
He sneers.
-I know what they are for, the lenses. To cheat.
That's a pen in nice ink.
You know what it is ?
-Nope. -Nope ? It's an invisible ink
with which we mark the back of the cards.
The lenses allow
to read this ink.
It allows you to know everyone's game.
-Nabil, our victim,
he was a waiter in a casino.
I believe we have found the link between the two.
17 years ago you found your husband hanged in your cellar.
He was addicted to the casino who employed Nabil and he came
losing your last savings. He was riddled with debt.
We caught you your car, your house
and you found yourself alone to raise your daughters.
-We lost everything. Even the toys girls, he had sold them.
All because of that bastard of casino manager.
My husband tried to quit.
He reminded him. He gave her presents.
After his death,
we only had our eyes to cry.
Intriguing music
We stayed for months in a foster home.
I didn't even have anything buy food for my daughters.
- So you have decided
to charge responsible for his death
you built a room games in your basement
and you trained to cheat to steal the money
that the casino had taken from you.
- My husband is dead because of this addiction.
His dealer was the manager. I wanted to make him pay
for the life he took from me, for my daughters,
for my husband.
I wanted to resume
his money as he took it from us
and look him in the eye
to say him that nothing goes unpunished.
-Except that Nabil spotted you. And what ?
He wanted to report you and it got out of hand?
I'm sorry for what you have been through,
but Nabil had nothing to do with it.
He was 28 years old, the future ahead of him,
he had a mother who loved him. You stole it all.
You too, you have shattered lives.
-I say.
I have to pay.
-I crack his computer. -She's been ruminating for 17 years.
She goes so far as to kill a man, his plan falls through
and she accepts without even a little anger.
- It's not her.
The results are in.
The DNA under Nabil's fingernails, it's not his.
On the other hand, it presents lots of similarities.
Want to know how much?
50% similarities, which means
that he is a relative in the 1st degree,
which means that she protects one of her daughters.
Intriguing music
-Look at this.
...
There are hundreds like that.
...
-It's his daughters who took revenge.
-The suicide of the father was Friday, September 13, 2003.
In 17 years, there have been two Fridays, September 13,
one in 2013 and one today.
-This evening. -Yes.
- Their revenge is tonight.
-So.
Meanwhile, they were able to gain 20 kg,
shave your head, do surgery,
finally, in short, don't trust too much...
To his portraits, what. -OK, and we have nothing else?
-The only sure thing, it's the first names and ages,
Juliet and Sophie, 25 and 27 years old.
That's all we got workable.
We looked at home, employment, taxes... Everything, we looked at.
These girls are ghosts. -It's Friday the 13th,
there's a big night at the casino, so a lot of money at stake.
They will want to pick up maximum cash.
-We arrest them tonight
or they disappear.
After the arrest of their mother,
it's not easy. -They will come.
It's been 15 years let their mother train them
in order to avenge the death of their father.
They are determined. - And armed.
We found casings in a vacant lot.
-We remain discreet. I don't want a shooting
and we must not get done spot. Otherwise, we will lose them.
-OK.
-What are you doing ?
- Uh... I'm coming with you. - You didn't listen
what did I say yesterday? You have nothing to do there.
- Sorry, but it's been a long time have you been to a casino?
There, like this, with your team,
you will get spotted right away.
I can be discreet.
I was a poker champion. -Do not worry.
We survived 6 months without you, we should be fine.
Go home and...
I do not know, make yourself a little movie.
Intriguing music
...
-Do you want to call Natalia back?
Or Sophia?
Alice?
Leah?
What's bothering you?
May Captain Bach don't want you to come
or are you all alone here? -I don't understand.
Looks like she doesn't care that I came back.
I'm a pretty quiet guy. She is laughing.
I'm not intrusive. ...
-At the same time, you have the right to go where you want.
A poker spree, don't you think so?
Upbeat music
...
-Severe.
...
- Yeah, it's Captain Bach. We disperse
and at the slightest behavior suspicious, you warn me.
They are dangerous. We remain discreet and cautious.
We don't get burned.
Horn
...
-Captain? Oh ! What a surprise !
-It's not true ! What are you doing here?
-That's crazy ! -I told you not to come.
-It's the earphones, right? Thanks.
...
-What are you doing here?
-I'm wearing earbuds. Otherwise, how do we communicate?
Captain, I think that it is better to remain discreet
on this device.
...
-The only reason for which I keep you,
it's that we don't have time.
You keep a low profile and you stay away,
if you get there with this suit.
-What ? I've done too much that's it ? What's this ?
The shoes ? I should have put the light beige.
...
- Captain, good evening. Agnes Verdier, assistant casino manager.
I was told about the suicide of Stéphane Marsac when I started
to work here. It traumatized the elders.
His wife landed after his death.
She said it was the boss's fault.
Her husband was addicted, he didn't take the shock.
-What happened ?
-One day, at roulette, he almost broke the bank.
He should have stopped he raised.
- No one stopped him? - We are a company, not an NGO.
Everyone takes responsibility - I don't want to get into this debate.
We pay attention. These women are desperate to avenge their father.
It's them who killed your employee.
-Poor Nabil. We're going to find these two women,
but stay quiet. Friday the 13th is a big night.
What are we looking for, exactly?
-2 young women who master cheating techniques.
- We know the cheaters. We know how to spot them.
*- Calling all units.
A crowd is reported in poker table.
An unknown player leads a table. (-That's not true!)
-Mrs.
Upbeat music
*-What are you doing? -Huh?
It's the table with the biggest blinds.
There is bound to be one who's here.
*-An error and you're going back to Brittany!
-It's not possible. I'm very good at this game.
I don't want to brag, but you know what they call me
in the middle ? "The unicorn on wheels".
I explain to you ? - No, I don't care.
-50,000 to follow, sir.
Playful Music
-It's a lot, 50,000, all the same.
-You got lost in the big leagues?
It blows.
-You have already won a lot today.
Suddenly your brain is flooded by the neurotransmitter
pleasure: dopamine.
You keep playing to find that feeling.
- So, heads or tails?
-Anyway, I already almost everything, so...
Well carpet. -Carpet.
Pass.
We pass.
Madam.
...
-I go to bed.
-Pass. It goes.
-Well, we'll never know.
The woman with the cap,
She has the same lenses as me.
Otherwise she would have understood. -OK, to all teams,
we identified her.
We're watching her waiting to identify the 2nd.
We wait to get caught both at the same time.
-Captain, I think we have a problem.
-We challenge, we're toast.
We challenge
now! -Miss.
- It's good, it's good! -You are under arrest.
-Get together in the poker room in support of law enforcement.
Mr Director?
-I leave you. -She's the suspect.
- You killed my father? -Oh oh oh ! Leave him alone !
How are you ? - Yeah, it's fine, it's fine.
- Don't stay there. Come.
Tension music
...
Dark Music
-Juliet, where is your sister?
Tell me where she is.
Juliet, tell me where she is.
You want to endorse the murder of Nabil Alami alone
to protect her, like your mother?
-Enough to ? What are you talking about here?
-Nabil Alami,
he is dead.
He has been killed.
Ethereal Music
...
What happened, Juliet?
Juliet is crying.
...
Dark music You didn't know
that he was dead, right?
Ethereal Music
Do you know what I believe?
By dint of locating the places, you have finished
by meeting him. He was a waiter.
You fell in love.
That's it ?
...
It's because he understood
what you were preparing that he was killed.
But it's not you
who killed him it's your sister.
- My sister would never have done that.
Juliet is crying.
-If your sister
did this, you have to let her be judged.
Tell me where she is.
...
-I want a lawyer.
...
Intriguing music
...
-No trace of Sophie Marsac in the casino. Yet it is her
who killed Nabil Alami. We searched everywhere, it is found nowhere.
Besides, it's big. between the restaurant, the hotel...
If it is, without news of her sister, she was able to get out.
-Hm... You haven't weird feeling?
-That's to say ?
-The idea was to charge to the director the death of their father,
but there, Juliet, with his cheat,
she just fucked up for 3 minutes.
- Yes, there is a trick that we don't understand.
-I did a lot of magic When I was young.
-Great ! -And there is a common point
between magic and cheating, it's only the 1st thing
what we learn is...
How? 'Or' What
To divert attention, i.e. agitate
the left hand...
so that we don't see what happens on the right.
- It's Friday the 13th. It's evening
where is the most money in the chests.
Damn, the trunk!
Breathless music
...
Intriguing music
He sighs. -It was a diversion.
- You killed my father? - Oh oh oh! Let it go!
- Don't stay there. -Cheating, arrest, it was
a diversion. -I know who the 2nd sister is.
Do not move.
Tension music
...
Slot machine beeps
...
To the right.
Do not move, or I kill her.
Walk past her.
- You killed Nabil? -I told him not to caff,
but he told me that we would end up in jail.
It was an accident. -He was in love with your sister.
He just wanted stop her bullshit.
-Bullshit, avenge our father?
He died because of this crooked director
who steals money to people in debt.
He robbed us.
Our turn to do it, that's all.
Advance!
Disturbing music
-You know what I think?
Your mother was blinded by grief.
She got your head
since you are very small.
...
Sincerely,
you think this is the solution, to do that ?
-In few hours, my sister will be released from police custody
and we will start our life over again,
having obtained justice. Advance!
...
To the left !
...
- What's the idea? A ball in the head ?
Push us out of a window? -Just make you disappear
over the next few hours. To the right !
...
Enter in there.
-What's this ? -It's a cold room.
Menacing Music
- Come in, I tell you!
- Sophie! Sophie, don't do this!
Sophia!
Sleazy Music
(Damn!) Knock on the door
-I regret the choice of costume.
- Obviously, no network.
-Neither do I.
-How much is it here? Minus 10 degrees, OK.
...
-Delgado will realize we disappeared, right?
-Yeah.
She will realize it.
From there to find us...
We will surely be dead cold ahead.
...
-In any case, we're not going out here.
...
-How long ?
...
How much time do we have left?
...
- Hypothermia, it depends of each person's constitution.
Age, state of fatigue, clothing,
fat mass,
cardiovascular health. -Abbreviate, how much?
-An hour, an hour and a half.
(-Great.)
-Go on. Go on !
He quickly rubs his hands.
Be positive, it's important. It increases the chances of survival.
- Can we dance if you want? - No, I don't want to dance.
She is sobbing.
I'm fed up with you.
... Heavy music
Nope !
Each time, with you,
something is not possible.
Last time,
I found myself at the stake. There, I will end up frozen.
You jinx it, actually.
... ...
- It's nice of you to tell me that.
... ...
I'm bad luck? Is that how you see me?
...
You weren't screwed tell me something nice
since I came back
from Brittany. You shouldn't have picked me up.
I was fine there.
I'm for nothing there.
I'm trying to help you.
-What are you doing in a police investigation
with a ridiculous costume?
Why aren't you at home with one of your girlfriends?
What the hell are you doing here?
Captain Bach panting.
-Maybe because I wanted to spend time with you.
But apparently, it must not be mutual.
Intriguing music
...
-Delgado for Captain Bach. Captain Bach, answer.
...
Captain Bach?
You wouldn't have seen Bach and Balthazar?
-Nope.
-And the sister?
-I have a client who could match.
- Pauline Deschamps. I dig and tell you.
(-OK.)
... He sighs.
Go ahead, answer it.
Tension music
...
(Oh, bitch!)
Do not move !
Don't move, I tell you!
Get out of there, get out of there! Get out of there.
Drop your bag!
...
Where are they ? Where the fuck are they?
Answer me, where are they?
Dark Music
-What will happen to us?
...
-Chills accelerate the metabolism significantly.
We will feel tired.
And then, confused and bewildered,
like we were on drugs.
Then the cold will attack
to our vital functions.
...
Our heartbeats and respiratory will decrease.
Balthazar breathes with difficulty.
We'll end up falling asleep.
And...
...
And There you go.
Oppressive music
...
There's a way to slow down the effect of cold,
but you won't like it.
-What ?
-Use our heat respective bodies.
Like the Eskimos.
Floating music
...
... She is shivering.
... ...
... They're panting.
... ...
... Soft Music
... ...
...
-I'm sorry to have told you you wore bad luck.
(-It's nothing, who cares.
(Then it's kinda true, too.)
(-It's just that I'm mad at you for leaving without thinking of me.)
(-I thought about you, all the time.)
Detonation and crash
-They're here, call for help!
Abysmal Music
...
Slowly slowly. It's okay, everything's fine.
Do not worry, she's fine too. Hmm?
Fuck Friday the 13th.
You were very lucky.
-Yeah.
-Come on.
Floating music
-It'll be OK ?
-Hmm.
...
... Slot machine beeps
...
-How are you ?
-How are you.
...
-We were in a cold room, but we ate nothing.
That tells you, a debrief at my place tomorrow evening, over dinner?
- Hmm, yes. (OK.)
-Cool. Shy laugh
...
-What is it, that stupid smile?
- Don't you want to be nice?
I just escaped to a horrible death, there.
She exclaims shyly.
-It's because she's coming dinner tonight.
-Yeah.
And I don't know what to do to her to eat.
-Do you think you will sleep together ?
- Blanquette. No. - What does she say to herself?
Pop rock music
...
This dinner is bullshit. -Duck breast with pomegranate.
Good plan. -Maybe a big bullshit.
...
- No, that's not possible.
-Frog Legs
at the Provencal ! That is...
It can be disgusting.
- Too many colors.
Not enough.
-Brain. Um, no.
No brains.
...
Octopus! Ginger octopus. Does she like octopus?
We don't take the risk.
...
He hesitates.
Fisherman's plate.
...
I say.
Fresh tagliatelle with tarragon,
with a good bottle of pommard,
it's perfect. It's simple, elegant...
He may not be there anymore.
Friction
Jazz music
...
Crackling
...
(-Distress, my caramel.
(It will be alright.)
...
(You are beautiful.)
...
The doorbell rings.
...
It blows.
...
He sniffles.
...
-I saw light and I thought you were there.
Am I wrong?
Intriguing music
-I do not know what to say.
- Will you let me in?
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